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maginxlia · 1 year
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Starring Tokyo Revengers Men In ✰ Missing You
Cast Line Up Bonten! Ran, Rindou, Haruchiyo, Mikey, Kakucho, Hajime and Current Shuji
Rated TV-MA
Minors This Isn’t For You
Summary ✰ How the Men Mind and Body Reacts to you being Far from them! Powerful Sexy Men All needy for you Baby!
No pronouns up in here but the Reader has a Kitty
Ran Haitani 
✰ Ran is suffering every single minute he's far from you, His mind is plagued by thoughts of your soft lips and your beautiful pussy
✰ His Dick Just stays uncomfortably Hard in his Pants while he wishes you were with him on this Business trip
✰ He just can't wait to get home to fuck you and show you how much he missed you
✰ Got Him jerking his dick to pictures of you but he can't cum without your pussy squeezing down on him and he considers this a horrible sickness
✰ “Can't attend The Meeting, too sick” Ran mutters under the covers to Rindou and Sanzu, “Oh Pray Tell What's wrong with you now?” Rindou asks while crossing his arms. “Got Hypocumia.” Ran groans out in pain, “The Fuck is That?” Sanzu asks Mildy concerned as Rindou rolls his eyes. “ Lack Of Cumming because my babe is not here” Ran groans out again before Rindou pulls him out of bed onto the floor by his feet as Sanzu laughs his ass off
✰ Ran doesn't care what the guys think, in his mind he's awfully sick until he gets you back into his arms 
✰ “Can you feel how much I missed you” Ran Groans in your ear while his Hard dick brushes against your thigh
Ran was fucking you in the backseat of your car in the parking lot of the airport, “ So fucking Glad I got your windows tinted” Ran grunted while rutting deep into you. You could feel every one of his veins on his dick bulge as he rammed into your soft walls 
“Do you know the pain I went through without your pussy gripping me?? Can't wait to bust inside you, Have my cum dripping out of you while you drive me home” Ran groaned while rolling his hips hitting your G-Spot with each stroke. “ Look How much you're creaming on my dick! you missed this didn't you??” Ran teased as he pinched your nipples making you clench down on him
“Missed Every Inch of you baby” You moaned as you messed his hair up, “ Your dick is the only dick for me” you whispered in his ear making eyes roll while he fucked you so good your body shivered against the leather of your backseat
“Pussy taking My dick so hungrily. Pussy Made for me” Ran grunted as he dug deeper in you so that your toes curled up, “ Feel so Good Ran” You moaned in his ear as he kept up the pace of fucking you so good that your car was shaking 
“Can feel your pussy Throbbing. You’re cumming already?? Tryna milk me dry?” Ran teased as you came hard around his dick. “ Fuck.” Ran groaned as your pussy firmly held his dick in making him cum deep inside your tender cunt before slowly pulling out 
“Wait until we get home. Fuck you until I pass out” Ran Groaned while pulling your panties back up 
Rindou Haitani
✰ Rindou is longing for your Kisses, Touch and the way your pussy milks him
✰ Not bringing you along on this trip was his undoing, Now his dick aching and his head swimming
✰ Rindou can't even sleep without you being beside him and to make it worse his dick won't stop being hard
✰ Jerking his dick to your photos doesn't help him, He needs your pussy to remedy this situation
✰ Got Him imagining your titties pressed up against his face when he's out with the guys, Ran and Sanzu is worried for him
✰ “The Fuck is up with your lil bro?” Sanzu asks while pouring himself another shot, “ Fuck. I don't even know.  I believe he's thinking with his dick again” Ran laughs snapping Rindou out of his thoughts. “Haha Real fucking Funny” Rindou Grunts before leaving
✰ Just Know! he's going to fuck you like a beast when he finally gets back to you
✰ “Hope you're not planning to walk. Cause I'm going to fuck that pussy so good and bruise up those thighs that walking will be out of the question” Rindou groaned while pulling down your top to bury his face in your tits
Rindou couldn't keep himself from Groaning loudly as he rammed his dick deep into your pussy, “Don't know how much I missed this, Had My head fucked up thinking about you” Rindou Grunted before bringing your left Nipple into his warm mouth
“Missed this too Rinnie, Missed your thick dick” You moaned while you ran your fingers through his hair, Rindou had to slow his thrusts down because your pussy felt so good to him. “Fuck. Feels heavenly” Rindou groaned while he gave slow long strokes
His swollen dick felt so good stuffing your pussy that you had to bite your lip to suppress your moans making Rindou Hips Halt, “ Let the Neighbors hear how much you missed this dick” Rindou Grunted before pinching your thighs as he went back to fucking into you
He made sure you were gonna scream his name with the way his hips rutted into your soft walls. your pussy quivering with pleasure while you scream his name so loudly that you knew your voice was going to be hoarse 
He fucked you so good that you forgot to tell him that you were close to cumming as he fucked you over the edge of ecstasy, Your orgasm hit you hard as your whole body shooked under him. “ Looks so pretty when your cumming” Rindou groaned as he fucked you through your high before painting your soft walls with his thick cum
“Not Done with this pretty pussy yet, Hope you're not too tired” Rindou Grunted while giving you shallow thrusts before bringing his lips down to yours 
Haruchiyo Sanzu
✰ Heavens Bless the idiots who steps to Haruchiyo wrong when you're away from him
✰ Haruchiyos going crazy without you in his arms and on his dick. He won't hesitate to harm a fool now
✰ Your Naked pictures just tease him and make him so hard that he leaking precum like a facet 
✰ got him fucking his fist every chance he gets chasing after some form of relief
✰ The mere thought of you has him daydreaming in Bonten meetings about you fucking or sucking him, Oh what he would do you to have you on your knees sucking him off right about now 
✰ Haruchiyo is So On edge That  Rindou and Ran are concerned for everyone's wellbeing 
✰ “Damn Sanzu. More nuttier than usual ” Ran says under his breath while Rindou elbows him the ribs, “ Be Quiet Before you make him snap” Rindou whispers to his brother
✰ Haruchiyo can barely keep himself together when you come back to him
✰ “Gonna fuck you so hard that you'll be bed bound for days” Haruchiyo Groans while he grinds himself against you
Haruchiyo Had you on the cold marble floor of your foyer fucking into you with your legs on his shoulders as he rammed his dick deep in your cunt. “Left Me and Made me fucking crazy without you” Haruchiyo Groaned while he stared at you with crazed eyes. “ Pussy so fucking tight for me” He groaned brokenly 
“Haru, I missed you too” you moaned while you brought his knuckles to your lips to kiss them before sucking on his thumb making him groan, “ So fucking perfect” Haruchiyo groaned before using his free hand to toy with your clit making your body jolt
“Feel Good Haru” You moaned while he worked your pussy over so well. “Want to make you cum, Miss feeling you cumming around my dick” Haruchiyo groaned while he stroked you just right that the tip of his dick was brushing your G-spot with every push of his hips 
Haruchiyo's eyes studied your face as he took in the emotions you were giving to him, “ Looks so heavenly under me. Fuck.” Haruchiyo grunted while he pushed his dick deeper into your twitching cunt
“Can feel it. You're about to cum for me” Haruchiyo groaned while he kept fucking you in the same rhythm, “Cum for me babe” Haruchiyo said as you obeyed his words and got lost in your orgasmic high. Your pussy milked his dick while he tried his best to fuck you through your orgasm, “Fuck. Squeezing down on my dick so fucking Good” Haruchiyo groaned as his dick spurted thick ropes of cum inside you
Haruchiyo was shivering as he gave you two more thrusts before he pulled out of you and picked you off the floor, “ Gonna fuck you on the bed now’ Haruchiyo said while grinning at you
Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano 
✰ Manjiro Having a very Hard time without you being beside him where you belong
✰ All his thoughts are consumed by you, He can't close his eyes to sleep without feeling your lips on his neck and pussy on his dick
✰ You Got one of the most powerful men in japan losing his grip on reality 
✰ Him being without you got him pissed the fuck off, stress levels are up in Bonten until you return back to Manjiro's arms safely
✰ Sanzu is ever so busy now. How Many Men cried out in pain because Manjiro has to go without you? too many to count
✰ At this point, most of Japan is hoping you return as soon as possible before Manjiro rages 
✰ Manjiro Going to get you out of your clothes quick as hell  when his hands get onto you
“Miss me?? Hope you missed this dick cause I'm going to fuck that pussy until your walls have my dick imprinted in them” Manjiro whispers in your ear while cutting your clothes off with his knife
Manjiro Had you folded up on your bed as his dick enter in and out of you slowly, “ Sight alone is enough for me cum into that pretty pussy” Manjiro groaned before picking up the pace and fucking you just right. The pressure from being in this  position and the visuals you were getting were enough to make your pussy pulsate
“Pussy Already throbbing? Guess you were going insane for me like I was for you” Manjiro groaned while he dug his feet deeper into the mattress. He gave your pussy deep rough strokes making your eyes roll back, “Who this pussy belong to? I'll stop fucking you if don't you force the right answer out of those pretty lips” Manjiro grunted
“ This Pussy is Manjiro Sano Pussy” You moaned as he continued fucking into you, “ You got that fucking right” Manjiro grunted as he spanked your thighs before he bought his fingers down to your slit to play your  swollen clit making you scream out his name 
Manjiro dick was finding your g-spot effortlessly while you could only moan incoherently under him, Your legs shaking uncontrollably as Manjiro fucked you silly. You were overwhelmed with pleasure as Manjiro's dick bullied your pussy so well that you couldn't stop your pussy from throbbing around his pretty dick
“Fuck. Greedy Pussy sucking me all the way in” Manjiro moaned while he enjoyed the feeling of you cumming around his dick, Your cunt was tugging him so good he couldn't keep his dick from cumming in you. Manjiro pushed his dick deeper before pulling you out of the position so he can lay on top of you
“Not Done With You Yet. I'm fucking you till the only thing you can think about is my dick” Manjiro Groaned before licking your neck
Kakucho
✰ Kakucho misses everything about you, From the way you smell to the way your lips feel on his lips
✰ He can't wait for this trip to be over with so he can have you back in his arms 
It Doesn't help that his dick misses you a lot too, Kakucho finds himself hard whenever he thinks of your name or your pretty face 
✰ How he strokes his dick while pretending it's your hand gliding up and down his shaft before you wrap those lips tightly around him
✰ He feels bad about touching himself while thinking about you in such a dirty manner but he needs you so badly
✰ He got to have you on top of him or he’ll lose his head
✰ The moment he gets back to your vicinity, he's gonna pull you on top of him 
✰ “Missed you so much” Kakucho whispers in your ear while his fingers tug at your pants 
Kakucho Had you on your back with your left leg up as he fucked up into you making you crazy on his dick, “You don't know how much I missed being one with you” Kakucho Grunted while he admired your face. Kakucho's Hands roamed your body, squeezing every part of you tenderly while his dick massaged your G-Spot
“Kaku, so good to me. So Pretty… Always loving me”  You moaned into his ear while he kissed up and down your neck, Kakucho's strong hands softly held your tits while his fingers rubbed your nipples that you Mewled his Name. “ So Beautiful” Kakucho groaned while he repeatedly pushed his dick deep in you
Kakucho's dick pounded into your gummy walls making you tremble against him, “So tight, So warm” Kakucho groaned while he rolled his hips up into you so that his dick head was applying pressure to that spongy spot inside your pussy making you weep tears of ecstasy
Kakucho's dick and fingers worked you over so well that you were saying his name as your life depended on it, “ I love you so much” Kakucho groaned while wiping away your tears. “Can Barely live without you” Kakucho said as he dug deeper into your pussy
His words and the way he was fucking you made your pussy cum without warning, You could push an ahh through your lips as your orgasm blessed you. Kakucho kept up the pace as he fucked you through your bliss before he came inside of your pussy. “A Angel In my bed with me, I am blessed” Kakucho Groaned before kissing your lips 
Hajime Kokonoi 
✰ Hajime's Minds a mess, He can't even think straight when you're on the other side of the world 
✰ His dick stays so hard that he feels dizzy and Heaven forbid he thinks about you, He feels like he's going to bust in his Gucci Pants 
✰ Swears this Business Trip will be the death of him because he misses you so much 
✰ Got him going to the restroom between meetings just to look at pictures of your pussy and to fuck his fist 
✰ Haitani Brothers and Sanzu Making jokes at his expense 
✰ “Bet You know how much everything in that restroom costs” Ran jokes while Rindou and Sanzu laugh, “ Haitani don't you have a report you need to be filing while you're monitoring how many times I go to the restroom?? Or do I need to audit your spending again?” Hajime ask while looking through his files making Ran quiet
✰ Oh How is Hajime Gonna make you pay for making him feel so needy
✰ “ You and That Pussy of yours been making me crazy. I'm fucking this pussy till my dick goes limp” Hajime groans while spanking your ass
Hajime didn't even have time to take his pants off before burying his dick in between your folds. Your pussy was so wet that your slick was getting on his Louis Vuitton Pants, “ Look at you making a mess on me. Telling by how wet this pussy is You must of miss me too” Hajime whispered in your ear as he gave you deep slow strokes from behind
“Mhmm” You moaned while he kept hitting deep inside your cunt, “Feels Good to be back in your pussy how much I missed you” Hajime groaned before putting his belt around your belly to pull you closer. “You're not gonna run away from this dick. Want to stay deep in you” Hajime moaned while keeping his grip on the belt
Hajime fucked you so good that you could touch heaven, his hips pounding up into your pussy making you scream his name. “Fuck. Koko so deep inside me” you moaned while trying to keep your back arched for him
“Dick making you lose your form? I know im fucking you good.” Hajime teased while he kept fucking you so deep that your legs were wobbling. He beat your pussy so good that you could feel that knot in you growing getting ready to snap 
“Koko. I`m cumming Oh Lord I'm cumming” you moaned while your orgasm came down on you hard, Hajime didn't let up as continued to give you every inch of his dick before pulling out of you and stroking his dick.
“Lay Down On your back. I'm not done fucking you yet” Hajime groaned before spanking your ass
Shuji Hanma (Bonus)
✰ Shuji Hates to admit it but he's an addict for your touch
✰ You being away from him is making him nuts! Got Shuji feeling your body on his while he rests at night
✰ He's fiending for your pussy, Got him aching for a little taste of your sweet cunt
✰ Shuji Tugging on his dick desperately trying to cum but it's all for not, touching himself doesn't feel the same when he knows you're not around to lay that pussy on him
✰ Hell Even Kisaki Misses you because Shuji won't shut up about how much he needs to feel you around his dick
✰ “Dammit Man. Need them Like oxygen. Would do anything to just slide the tip in” Shuji says while cracking his knuckles while Kisaki rubs his temples
✰ When You finally come back home, Shuji’s gonna be all over you
✰ “Missed You so much. Gonna fuck that pussy till my balls are empty” Shuji groans before sucking on your neck
Shuji was fucking into you desperately on the couch while he tore open your blouse with his hands, “Shu, That was my favorite blouse” You whined as he pulled your tits free from your bra. “Don't cry baby, I'll buy you a new one.” Shuji grunted before taking your right nipple in his mouth
His hips snapped with precision as he hit his target with every thrust, his dick was finding that spot in you that made you a moaning mess with every stroke while his fingers rubbed circles on your clit making you forget about your blouse 
“Pussy gripping me like you're afraid I'll pull out or something” Shuji teased before taking your left nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around your bud making you arch off the couch. “Shu. feels so fucking good” You Moaned as your fingernails dugs into his back 
Shuji's dick was beating your pussy down as your eyes filled with tears of pleasure, You relished the feeling of his dick being inside your soft walls making you feel full. “ Fucking missed this, I know you did too” Shuji Groaned before sucking on your neck making your eyes roll and your pussy pulse
“Shu, So close Gonna cum” You moaned as your pussy began cumming on his dick so hard that your body was shaking, “ Shit. Gripping down on this dick” Shuji Groaned as your pussy pulled his cum from him as his thick cum pour into you
Shuji thrust into you a couple more times before pulling out of you and kissing your lips, “So fucking Hot” Shuji said as he watch his cum dribble out of you
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hanmasghost · 2 years
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Haitani with older brother? If it is very possible, then he is very unperturbed and, in principle, not emotional? If not, then just big brother will be fine.
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“Eldest Haitani”
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Authors Note:
A a a a! Thanks for participating!
Pronouns: He/Him
Warning(s): only Rindō because I said so :] Sorry if I made reader a little more socially awkward than anything^^;
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HCs
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❥ He majorly respects you
- Like, you deal with Ran and his bullshit 99% of the time
❥ Tried forcing you into gang stuff
- More like begging than forcing
- It was Ran’s idea
❥ Lowkey wishes you would tuck him into bed like when he was little
- They were very good memories
❥ You dyed his hair
- Both in the past and bonten
❥ Lowkey scared of you because of your serious like nature
❥ Bitch can’t bring you anywhere without people thinking you’re scary or someone high up
❥ You gave the twins their godly taste in clothing
⌦ .。.:*♡
Rindō sighed as he walked into your studio. You had isolated yourself in the gigantic flat again. Just you and your paintings. But you had a meeting with his boss today, and you were late. Mikey didn’t like when people were late.
“{Reader}! Where are you?!”
He shouted slightly, knowing his voice would echo off the walls and the huge paintings scattered across the room.
“You needed me?” Rindō jumped to the sound of your voice as he turned around hastily.
“Jesus! Do you always have to do that?! God..” Rindō sighed breathlessly as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, as they had slid down when he jumped slightly.
{Reader} shrugged as he pushed his own glasses up.
Walking past his youngest brother he walks over to a 60x90 canvas, Rindō following shortly after.
“What are you painting?” Rindō asked as he looked over your shoulder, analyzing the piece of work you had probably spent hours on. Looking at it, it was a half finished painting of a person with eyes the colour of coal and short black hair, and god… whoever it was, they were gorgeous. Your painting making the person seem like some kind of angel.
“Currently?.. Nothing.” {Reader} said as he looked at his [left]/[right] hand resting by his side and back to his brother. “Why are you here?”
Rindō rolled his eyes, “alright Mr. Captin Obvious, don’t tell me, and I’m here to pick you up, our boss wanted to meet you remember?”
“Not really no.”
“I- goddamnit. Manjiro Sano? Gang leader? Ring any bells?”
{Reader} stayed silent as he fiddled with his paint brush, softly swiping it against his overalls pant leg.
Rindō rubbed his temples in frustration.
“You literally met him the other day big bro!”
“Did I?”
“Yes! He said he was impressed by your work and wanted to have you paint some stuff for him! How can you not remember?”
“Well he’s supposed to set up an appointment- and tell me what he wants and a time and date for when he wants it done, then we can plan a time for when he can get the painting and there’s so much more to it than that-“ Rindō placed his hands on your upper arms, grabbing them, and shaking you slightly.
“He wanted to meet you today so he could do those things {Reader}.”
With a soft ‘oh’ {Reader} nodded.
“So you’ll go to meet my boss now?”
“Yes.”
Rindō smiled slightly and grabbed your free hand, walking you, more like dragging you, towards the door.
“You’re tense, chill out yeah?”
“I’m not tense.” You said as you climbed into the passenger seat of Rindō’s car.
Rindō gave you a ‘uh huh’ and rolled his eyes as he drove away from your art studio, making small talk and picking on you for being so serious and professional the whole way to meet his boss. You, just going along with it to entertain your younger brother.
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littleoanh · 1 year
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Hey Albie! How are you? Hope you’re feeling good and not getting sick :)
I see that your requests are open and wanted to request one for Rindou.
I feel like he is the one who’s not good at expressing his feelings. She had been eyeing this girl who is a part-time waitress in one of their clubs but doesn’t know how to reach out to her. He can like ask advise from Ran and Kaku but lur boy is really a shy guy and one time he approached Y/N in a rude manner he felt about it.
You’re call on how he will make it up to her ♥️
Surprise us like you always do. 🥰
A/N: Helly my sweet Anon ૮꒰⸝⸝>  ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა I’m a bit tired from being overworked but I am not getting sick! I hope you are doing well and not getting sick! And yessss! I was waiting for someone to request Rin again. I love writing Rin just as much as I love writing Ran. I will do my best to surprise you all!
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I'm Sprung
Characters: Rindou Haitani x fem!Reader
Warnings: A bit of angst (Rin’s jealousy and minor violence) with fluff ending
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She should be here any minute... Rin mentally prepares himself. Should he look nonchalant, confident or charming? Or would it be too obvious that he is trying too hard? He tries changing his facial expressions and adjusts the way he sits. Ran chuckles at Rin’s fidgeting about his presence. Kakucho also notices but chooses not to question him since he knows why Rin is acting this way. 
It is because of you, the cute, part-time waitress. You started working at one of Bonten’s most popular clubs for almost three months now. The moment Ran noticed Rin’s cute little crush on you, he made sure you are only to serve them when they come to the club. Hoping it would encourage Rin to make his move but sadly it’s been wasted. It’s not that he doesn’t want to try, he’s just too shy.
“Good evening, here are your drinks, gentlemen.” Your sultry voice makes Rin’s body and mind tense up.
This happens to him, every single time. It is as if it’s his instincts to malfunction when you are around. You gracefully set down Bonten’s preferred alcohol drinks, leaning over slightly which Rin happens to catch a glimpse of your cleavage. His cheeks redden, averting his gaze not wanting to be creepy.
“Please enjoy!” Your saccharine voice brings Rin’s downturned eyes back on you, observing your ‘uniform’. You are wearing a low cut top, shorts that barely cover your ass cheeks, and high stilettos that elongate your legs. Although Rin finds you alluring, he hates the uniform. He doesn’t want other clients to see you wearing this. 
“Thanks, doll.” Ran flashes his iconic lazy grin, lighting up his cigarette. He takes a drag and blows the smoke in a different direction. “How are you doing? How’s school?”
“I’m doing well, thank you for asking.” You respond back happily, “School has been-” Rin watches how easy Ran is having a normal conversation with you. How is it that Ran is always so charismatic? This isn’t fair. Rin wants to be the one you feel comfortable to talk to. “-anyways! I’ll be back in a few.” You display your adorable smile before walking down the stairs.
Rin leans his head back to groan in misery. Why is it so hard to converse with you? Ran flickers his lilac eyes at his brother and chuckles again, “Still having trouble talking to women, Rinnie?” Taking another puff of smoke before blowing it out.
“I don’t have trouble talking to women.” Rin shoots Ran an angry glare, obviously if a woman he’s not interested in he knows how to reject them. “I just…” His cheeks are reddened, “I don’t know how to talk to [Y/n]…” mumbling the last bit. Ran’s teasing grin spread on his lips.
“Does Rinnie want to ask his big bro for some advice?” Before Rin can throw his usual verbal insults, Ran shoves Rin’s drink into his hand, “First, drink to help relax your nerves.” Rin grumbles but complies, drinking the smooth whiskey and feeling the small burn in his throat. You know their favorite brand of whiskey by heart, “Second, don’t cross your arms. It makes you standoffish and you look less approachable.” Rin looks down at his arms, unaware he was doing that and undos them. “Third, stop scrunching your eyebrows. You look like you’re pissed off and ready to fight someone. Also, you’re going to get wrinkles if you keep doing that.” Ran throws in his little tease and Rin tries to relax his brows, “Fourth, show off that cute smile of yours.” He pokes Rin’s adorable cheek, making Rin drop his face to a deadpan, “Lastly, say ‘hello’.” 
“That’s it?” Rin scoffs in disbelief, “Just say ‘hello?’” 
“Yes, that’s how people start a conversation, dear brother.” Ran takes a drink of his whiskey. “Show your interest in her. Ask her some questions that will get her to start talking more.” He takes another puff from his cigarette. 
“What questions do you ask when you talk to her?” 
“I’m not interested in your cute little crush enough to know a lot about her. But,” Ran tilts his head, remembering his past conversation with you, “she mentioned something about going to concerts and music festivals.” Rin’s eyes light up. You two have something in common! “She said something about wanting to go to ULTRA Japan.” Rin nods in assurance now that he knows what to talk about with you.
Rin stands up, feeling more relaxed and determined to finally talk to you. Rin walks down the steps exuding more confidence, his lilac eyes zeroing in on you at the bar. Making his way to the bar, feeling the adrenaline and excitement coursing through his veins. As he gets closer, his lips drop to a frown. You are happily chatting with the bartender, the way the bartender is leaning over the counter and the look in his eyes… Rin can tell the bartender is definitely interested in you. His fist clenched in anger, stomping his way towards you in a blinding, jealous rage. 
In your peripherals, you see someone approaching in your direction and you turn your attention away from the bartender. You see an upset Rin coming your way, “Oh hi, Rin.” You never see any of the executives coming down from the VIP section unless they are on the dancefloor. “Did you need another drink-?”
“So, this is what you do at work. Flirt with men who give you the slightest attention?” You stare at him, a bit flustered. Rin doesn’t normally talk to you and this is the first time you two have really spoken. There are times when you think he is going to talk to you, but he ends up turning away from you awkwardly. You mostly talk with Ran or Koko since they are the more talkative executives. Sanzu is pretty loud and obnoxious or high out of his mind. Kakucho, Mochi, and Takeomi are friendly with you too but they usually mind their own business. Mikey is rarely at the club, so you don’t have many interactions with him. “Maybe we should have you work in a different entertainment if you want to freely flirt with other men.” 
Of course you know what kind of workplace he is referring to, feeling insulted that he thinks you flaunt yourself. “I-”
“Sir,” The bartender defends you in a polite tone, “she is very professional at her job.” Rin instantly grabs his collar in one fluid motion, nearly pulling him over the counter, startling everyone nearby.
“Rin, please let go of him!” You are not sure why Rin is taking his anger out on the bartender, you were both just talking about school since he attends the same university as you. The way you plead for the bartender, makes Rin even more enraged. He clenches his collar harder, making the bartender gasp for air. You couldn’t just stand there and watch. The next thing you know, your hand makes contact with Rin’s face, making several people gasp. Rin, in a state of shock that you slapped him, loosens his grip on the bartender. Realizing what you have done, you know you are going to get fired for slapping one of the owners of this club.
“That’s quite a slap you got there, doll.” Looking past Rin’s shoulder, you see Ran approaching the bar. “I better not make you mad.” Throwing in a joke with a charming smile. “Rin, could you let the bartender go so he can fetch me a drink?” Placing his hand on Rin’s shoulder. Rin slowly removes his hand, the bartender hurriedly pour Ran his usual whiskey drink.
“Here, sir.” Handling him a glass, Ran elegantly grabs the drink and takes a good sip.
“Ahhh, that’s good whiskey.” Ran smiles, then glances back at everyone else and they instinctively mind their own business. Not knowing what you should do, you want to at least say something.
“Ran, I-” He raises his hand for you to stop talking.
“Take the rest of the night off. Don’t worry about your compensation, I’ll make sure you will still get paid.” Your eyes widen, surprised by Ran’s generosity. Glancing at Rin, he refuses to look at you. “Don’t worry about him.” Ran assuring you everything is going to be alright. 
Taking one last look at the bartender, who nods to let you know it’s fine. “Alright, I’ll see you next week.” 
“See you.” Ran watches you walk back to the staff’s locker room, his eyes flickering to the bartender, “Keep serving drinks as usual. However,” Ran’s eyes narrow, intimidatingly, “this will be the last time I save your ass. Next time, you may not be so lucky.”
“Yes, sir.” The bartender goes to the other side of the counter to take orders from their customers. Ran looks back at a distraught Rin, feeling devastated how this whole situation transpired. 
“Let’s go back to our seats, hm?” Ran gives Rin’s shoulder a light squeeze but Rin shrugs him off.
“I… I need to go.” Rin storms out of the club, needing to calm himself. Ran lets out a sigh and shakes his head.
“Gotta let him figure this out.”
A week after the incident has passed, you are now back at the club getting drinks ready for the Bonten Executives. Feeling a bit nervous this time, uncertain how your interactions with the executives will go. Making your way up to the VIP section, your heart pounds against your chest from either uneasiness or the booming loud music. At the top of the stairs, your heart aches a little. Rin is sitting alone on the couch, no one else seems to be around. His facial expression is unreadable. The lights may be dimmed but you can feel the intensity in his eyes, staring right at you.
Mustering up your courage, you set the drinks down on the table. “Good evening, here are the drinks. I’ll be back to check on you-”
“Is your hand okay?” Rin interrupts. You pause momentarily, not understanding his question. As though Rin can read your mind, he continues, “From when you slapped me.”
“Oh… OH!” Gasping loudly, why would he ask that when he is the one who got slapped. “Yes… um, my hand is fine. Is your cheek alright?”
“It’s fine.” He responds curtly, making you flinch a little but then you notice his facial expression softens. “I deserved it. I shouldn’t have said those things… I was… having a bad night.” Explaining his actions, you clearly see he is remorseful. 
“Oh, I see… um, are you… feeling better now?” Surprisingly, he gives you a soft smile. You rarely see him smile like this.
“Depends.” 
“On?” Rin takes something out of his pocket, it’s a white envelope and hands it over to you. Hesitantly, you take it from him and look at him unsure at what this is. He waits for you to open it. You lift up the flap and see there are two tickets. Pulling them out, your eyes bulge out. It’s to ULTRA Japan, you have been saving up money to buy the tickets. “OH… MY GOD!” You nearly drop your drink tray, but catch it before it slips from your hand. “You’re… you’re really giving me these tickets?” They are for two front row tickets.
The look on your eyes and the way you react, makes Rin elated. “Yeah.” 
“But, why?” You are squealing in happiness, looking at the tickets again. Maybe it’s better to not ask in case he takes them back…
“To apologize for overreacting last time.” Rin rubbing the back of  his head, sheepishly. You thank him profusely, wondering who you should take. Glancing at Rin, his eyes are still on you.
“Do you like music festivals?” 
Rin quirks one of his eyebrows. “Yeah, I do.” 
Feeling relieved he does, you display your saccharine smile. “Want to come with me?” His eyes widened in surprise, originally he was going to ask you to go with him to ULTRA Japan but he didn’t want to make it seem like he’s forcing you to go. The fact that you asked him, warms his heart. 
“What? Got no friends to go with?” Rin smirks, wanting to joke around with you.
“How rude.” You feign a pout, “Here I thought we were becoming friends. Guess I should ask Ran.” 
“Are you kidding?” Rin’s face deadpans, “He’s the worst person to go to a concert with.” You tilt your head with curiosity. 
“Why is that?”
“He doesn’t like super crowded places, he doesn’t get hyped up at concerts, and this isn’t the type of music he likes.” Rin listed off his reasons, “He doesn’t even get excited when I DJed for him.” Your pupils widen, learning something new about Rin.
“You DJed?” 
“I owned a DJ booth and used to practice when we lived together.”
“That’s so cool!” You are impressed, wanting to know Rin a bit more. “Do you still have it?” Rin flashes his cute smile.
“Want me to give you a private show?” The rest of the evening, you and Rin get closer and get to know each other more. Ran, who has been watching both of your interactions from the side, smiles proudly for his brother who finally overcame his shyness. 
[End]
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mochiswifey · 1 year
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DAMN, YOU’RE SUCH A!
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BONTEN X ASSASSIN
Why did you start working for them? Oh… yeah. Money. You want money. Lots of money.
GENRE: Crack
“M-mommy….”
“EW! GET THE FUCK OFF!” You yelled as you try to push the drunk Haruchiyo away from you.
This wasn’t the first time he got wasted. But it is the first time he clung to your legs smearing his snot all over your sweat pants.
“Do I look like fucking mommy to you?”
“M-mommy!” He started crying like a toddler and gosh. It made you want to puke!
“SOMEBODY! CALL ANIMAL FUCKIN’ CONTROL!” Your yell echoed through the hallway but no one came to your rescue.
“MOM! I WANT-“
“F-FUCK OFF!” You screamed as soon as he started to run his face up and down to your legs.
“M-“
You had enough and grabbed his hair smashing his head to the wall instantly knocking him out.
“Fucking weirdo.”
You sighed before heading towards the meeting room.
There Takeomi and Kokonoi were waiting for you.
“Where’s Sanzu-“
“You gotta take him to church or like bring an exorcist here ‘cause that man? That grown ass man? Is not normal.” You pointed at them fury visible on your face.
“Tell us something we don’t know.” Kokonoi laughs as he typed on his MacBook.
“Here.” You took your sweatpants off leaving you with just your spandex, it immediately made the two uncomfortable.
“H-hey you’re not here to fuck us-“
“Takeomi, there’s no way I’m gonna fuck your old ass.” You glared at him before throwing your sweatpants at them.
“Haru smeared his goddamn snot all over it. I’d like you to buy me a new one to compensate for your little bro’s bull fuckin’ fuckery.”
Takeomi stared at the wet spot on your sweatpants and immediately got disgusted throwing it far from them.
“I-uh I’ll have it deliver on your apartment.” He says apologetically.
“Thank you.” You sighed.
“Enough of that. Mikey wants to know if you killed the rival-“
“Job is done, no evidence. Now give me-“
“WHAT DO WE HAVE HERE!?” Ran and Rindou enters the meeting room and you immediately rolled your eyes.
“Ola, baby girl.” Ran greets you with a borderline racist Spanish accent making you roll your eyes and as you thought his eyes immediately landed on your exposed legs.
“Damn! You lookin’ like a fine snack!” He says as his lazy mischievous eyes examines every inch of your exposed legs.
“Mind if we take a bite?” Rindou says as he hugs his brother from the back.
“Mind if I crush both of your empty skulls?” You replied and they immediately stepped away from you.
“Where’s my money?” You returned your attention to Kokonoi.
“I’ll send it to you.” He replies and you simply nodded leaving the meeting room glad that you’re day with them is over.
But not even a minute later you encounter Kakucho.
He’s not bad but you don’t fancy him either.
“Hey. Had a bad day?” He asked as he notice the frown on your face.
“Hey wanna have a broken nose?!” You smiled sarcastically as you passed by him.
Kakucho sighed realizing he failed again. He’s been wanting to ask you out but every single time you just ignore or roast him.
“Okay. No Haruchiyo no Haitanis, we’re fine. It’s over.”
“Oi.” You turn to your left to see Mikey and Kanji AKA “Mochi”.
They just returned from whatever atrocity they were doing and you were unlucky enough to encounter them before you leave.
“What’s up…….. boss.” You unenthusiastically greets them.
“Buy me-“
You rolled your eyes and pulled up the Taiyaki you bought for yourself. You were planning on eating it after work but now…. You have to give it to Mikey.
“You didn’t poison this did you?” You rolled your eyes and took a bite of it.
You chewed it and swallowed it hard before opening your mouth showing Mikey that you didn’t poison his food.The food you were supposed to enjoy.
“K.” He says before walking away without gratitude.
“You’re very welcome!” You yelled but like always got ignored.
“Why are you not wearing pants?” Kanji asked you.
“Kanji why are your eyebrows like that?”
“First of, they’re natural. Second, don’t call me Kanji. No one fucking calls me that.” You stared at the enormous man in front of you before cracking up.
“You’ve got me fucked up! If you- *exhales* if you fucking think I’ll call you Mochi.”
“That’s what everybody calls me.”
“Bro, you’re practically a blond Bigfoot and you want me to call you Mochi? Shit. I rather touch a fish eye than to call you Mochi.” You roasted him before patting his chest and turning around to leave the shocked man.
“You’re a fucking asshole.”
“I’ll give a shit when pigs started giving birth to dolphins.”
“You’re a fucking dumbass!” He yells but you simply ignored him heading to your merry way.
In other words, away from the Bonten’s HQ.
….
Thank you for reading. Plagiarism is a crime.
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misschifuyu · 3 years
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the...the 205 leaks..? y’all what’s going on and what’s with all this sudden hanma and kisaki and- ??? YUZUHA ?
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slttygeto · 2 years
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worst behavior ❀
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request: [anon] NO BC THE HAITANI BROTHERS WITH A SISTER IS SOOOOO 😵😵 i love them so much and your recent post about them made me melt. just imagine how they’ll react if you dated one of their colleagues (either from bonten or kantou manji) when they really want you away from the gang life and no they don’t want you to date the craziest of the bunch, they’d rather get arrested again🧍‍♀️
featuring: the haitani brothers, lil sis! reader (she's the same age as kakucho), bonten (hajime kokonoi, kakucho hitto)
genre: mildly suggestive, kind of crack?
note: this will probably have 2 more parts, but for now let's just enjoy how reader is meeting them!! and thank you for sending this anon, i love writing abt the haitanis<3
part 2
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—IN BONTEN
oh god oh god.
obviously when they joined bonten they made sure to shelter you away from the problems as much as possible, it was a promise they made the moment they were assigned as bonten's executives.
but sometimes they just had to bring you to one of the meetings, especially if mikey told them that the next mission will involve the safety of their loved ones if they're not careful enough.
bonten's headquarters is the safest place they know so far, so they just put you there.
and let's just say, you had a lot of fun 👀
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hajime kokonoi
"who are you." the lack of tone in his voice made you jump out of your skin and almost fall out of the couch you were sitting on. ran told you that not all of them were supposed to go to this dangerous mission and you were honestly a bit afraid about your brothers' safety despite knowing they're capable of defending themselves.
"um, ran told me to stay—"
"I know what ran said but that doesn't answer my question, doll." doll?
almost twisting your neck to look up at the guy in front of you, your furrowed eyebrows and parted lips in disbelief were amusing to koko, and he found himself raising an eyebrow as he saw the wheels in your head turn trying to come up with a snarky remark.
"why am I supposed to answer you anyway? ran told me not to speak a word to any of you,"
"aww, and the little princess would never go against her big brother's words," the mocking tone in his voice made your blood boil but then your brain clicked in realization.
"big bro- you know who I am!"
"of course I do, you think I'd walk into the room and see a girl sitting on the couch and not shoot her? even if it was one of the guy's one night stands, they all kill them at the end to protect our identity,"
they all kill them? well damn, that's the price you get for having sex with men with such power and status.
"not you doll, I'd never kill you." walking past you, koko patted your head gently before making his way towards the other couch to grab the remote control.
he had to stop making you so flustered.
"I...," your mouth opened as you watched the gorgeous man in front of you lock eyes with you once again, this time with a tilt in his head as he waited for you to speak. he even gave you an encouraging push by saying,
"you?"
"I don't know your name."
"you don't?"
you nodded. "damn, rindou really didn't lie when he said he wouldn't expose any of us to you, it's kokonoi hajime,"
of course rindou would say that. you sighed before leaning back on the couch and ignoring just how much of a pretty name this man had.
"yeah, they're kinda protective of me to be honest,"
"kinda? it seems like they're locking you in a cage gorgeous," looking back at him when he used yet another nickname, your face flushing a little before focusing back on the TV, maybe the colors from the screen would cover the obvious blush on your cheeks.
"they just love me a lot,"
"and you think another man can't love you too? if not, love you better and in many other ways than your brothers can?" what he was saying sure was logical, you did have a dating life although now kind of dry, but it was still there, buried between rindou's consistent calls to see if you weren't attacked by a random man and ran's random showing up at 1am with ice cream and a movie when you were supposed to have a guy over for some alone time.
"It's hard to go against them," you admitted honestly, your heart beating against your ribcage as your mouth spilled out such a confession.
you didn't know just how much you hated talking like this about your brothers until koko was making your brain realize stuff like this.
you heard the shuffling from the couch and before you knew it, koko was sitting next to you on the couch, your shoulders pressed against each other.
"you know they don't have to know everything, right?" it wasn't really a question and you knew that. your head was dying to turn and look at him, to see exactly what he looked like this close to you but you knew that you'd embarrass yourself even more.
"they're going to kill you," your whisper was so shy, so small and kokonoi couldn't help but let out a small smirk, shoulders slowly pushing you so that you were falling down on the couch, your back hitting the pillows before hajime was placing his lips on the skin of your stomach that was peeking from your shirt.
"if I die between your legs, then I'll die a happy man,"
your breath hitched, hands flying down to hold onto the sides of the couch.
kokonoi pressed another kiss down your stomach, this time way too close to the waistband of your skirt before letting his hands travel underneath your skirt to grip your thighs.
"tap my head twice if you want me to stop, okay?"
with the way he had his head under your skirt, you don't think you'd want him to stop anytime soon.
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kakucho hitto
you hated how big this place was.
seriously, how did you manage to walk down two different stairs and none of them led down to the kitchen?
"so if someone here wakes up in the middle of the night and is hungry or thirsty, they'd just have to order food instead," you grumbled to yourself as your feet dragged down yet another staircase, your eyes glued to your socks. you were really glad you wore them because with how large the place was, it was also kind of cold.
you stopped dead in your tracks when your eyes met mismatched ones walking up the stairs, blood covering his cheek and a nasty scar on his eye.
was this the part where you get killed?
no, it was just impossible. this was bonten's headquarters, how can someone like this walk here? you were gonna get killed that's it.
"do you need something?" his voice was soft, too soft for someone who had blood on his cheek.
"... I know bonten, I can get you in trouble if you don't leave," you didn't know who you were fooling, him or yourself but when his eyes squinted at your words you realized what you said.
"but you can just leave and we'll pretend this never happened!"
"what—"
"don't get too close, r-ran gave me a gun,"
"ran?"
fuck, maybe your brothers didn't say their names? did you just expose them?
".. annabelle"
"huh?"
"rannabelle, that's his name. rannabelle gave me a gun,"
"what the fuck are you—sweetheart, I'm bonten's number 3,"
oh.
oh?
number 3? so his position was higher than your brothers'. and you just threatened to point a gun at him, how amazing is that.
your legs were almost gonna give up on you when you saw him walk up the stairs towards you, and your feet started dragging you back up just to avoid him.
"would you please stop looking at me like I'm gonna murder you or something?"
"you literally have blood on your cheek," you scoffed as you answered him. it was easier said than done plus, rindou told you that there was a guy your age and you were starting to think it was this dude.
"you're acting like rindou didn't twist a man's bones so bad, they pierced his heart," he was so nonchalant about it, you cringed. he stopped before you on the stairs, eyes staring down at your legs before traveling back up to your face and that's when you realized two things:
one: he mentioned rindou when you didn't tell him who you were.
two: you had frog socks on.
"frog? are you ten?"
"hey! you don't have to be a certain age to wear frog socks." chuckling to himself, kakucho shook his head a little before walking past you up the stairs.
"they really spoiled you rotten didn't they?"
now you were actually offended.
"I am not spoiled, I'm a grown ass woman with a job and—"
"and ran and rindou would bring you anything you want the moment you mention it, isn't that true princess?" now that the man was a step higher than you, you were actually intimidated by his mismatched eyes and built stature.
"it's not my fault they want to buy me things."
"never said it was, I'm just saying you're spoiled. does it have to be a bad thing?"
"yes? considering the fact we're the same age—"
"we are?" now kakucho was actually interested. you, a harmless little sister with no gun whatsoever, no weapon on you or phone for that matter, still tried to threaten bonten's number three in broad daylight.
"stop interrupting me."
kakucho stared in amusement as he leaned his weight on his side, elbow resting on the staircase's railing.
"you're right, my bad."
"thank you—wait what's your name?"
"kakucho, kakucho hitto."
"okay kakucho as I was saying before you rudely interrupted me, there is something wrong with calling me spoiled because I'm anything but that. I'm capable of buying myself anything with my money—"
"you can buy yourself a mansion?"
no.
"you can buy yourself the car that you have?"
also no.
"then you're spoiled. the kitchen is downstairs by the way, we have pizza."
...was he going to end the conversation like that?
"rude motherfucker," you mumbled to yourself as you turned on your heels to walk down the stairs to find the kitchen like he told you to. you didn't even wanna continue convincing him that you weren't spoiled, your stomach was empty and you were starting to get extremely hangry.
"I'd rather be fucking you instead," you froze when you heard the words leave his lips, his teasing stare along with the laugh that escaped his mouth making your stomach jump a little.
"a-at least get to know me first?" you cursed yourself for stuttering. this wasn't the moment for you to realize just how handsome and hot he was, and the idea of him fucking you didn't sound so unpleasant.
"haitani (name), you're twenty-six years old and you live exactly three blocks away from rindou's place just in case an emergency occurs and he has to save you—" as he said those words, he was slowly walking down the stairs, his stare burning holes in your forehead and you found yourself unable to break eye contact with him.
"—from the big bad lurking wolves around because his sister happens to be so weak that she can't defend herself. do I know you enough now?"
"... what's my favorite show."
"(favorite show), ran bought all the DVDs once and I was a bit confused as to why he would do so but then he said it was for you—"
"you can fuck me."
now why would you say that. even kakucho wasn't expecting such an answer based on how his eyes widened, but you tried to play it cool by maintaining eye contact with bonten's number 3.
"what? didn't you say you'd rather fuck me instead?" crossing your arms over your chest, you raised a questioning eyebrow at the man in front of you, the lack of response from his side making you question whether or not he was actually serious.
"this conversation never happened." kakucho turned on his heels to look away from you, hoping that you didn't catch the slight color on his cheeks beside the fucking blood there.
"are you blushing!" oh fuck him.
"I said this conversation never happened!"
"you're actually blushing because I told you you can fuck me? fold me in a half? drill your cock into m-"
"don't try me!"
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kunigamiis · 3 years
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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐑
contains sano manjiro/mikey
tw big bro mikey, incest, overstimulation, hairpulling
You’re laying in his bed by the time he finally returns from yet another Bonten meeting. Curled into a little ball around the scrunched blankets in your fists, and for a moment Mikey imagines you are as small as you were almost twenty years ago, frozen in time with him as a spectator. But you’re not, of course you’re not. You’re an active player of your own life, bright and bustling and unending in devotion to anything that shows you kindness. Not so active right now though, he thinks with a tiny smile, walking over to take the remaining surface of blanket to drape it over your exposed shoulders.
You’re twisted into an uncomfortable looking position, upper half down on the mattress but your hips and legs sideways and your knees pulled toward you. He sighs as he pries a hand between your stomach and the plush to move you back into a sideways position with ease, lingering his hand for a second where it looks so giant compared to your resting figure. He’s only gotten this big not that long ago, but he’s always been bigger than you and knowing of it too. It was more of an achievement of pride when he was younger, no one cares anymore now. But never has he felt so much bigger than this moment, like he could swallow you up if he tried.
He brushes his fingertips from your temple all the way to the soft lines of your collarbones, lingering there. Something invisible that blooms under the surface of your skin, hidden by sinew and soft muscle. Because where he is big, you are soft and warm and he’s been told multiple times that you’re everything he lacks. Maybe that’s why he cares so much, even when you’re unaware of his presence. Though, he muses, you can’t be completely unknowing if you found your way into his bed at the tick of nightfall.
Maybe you were waiting for him and fell asleep. He only returns for weekends lately, though he knows you hate it. Mikey is the oldest now, needs to be the responsible one even if he hates it too. But there’s a bright part of his future dedicated to you and he’ll be damned if he lets himself mess that up. The noiret moves from beside the bed to the closet, making his way into the bathroom to wash off all the grime and sin of his day, before setting foot in the room of his childhood again.
He pauses. “What are you doing up? You were sleeping fine.” You’re sitting up in his bed, and though it’s hard to tell in the darkness he known your head is bopping forward with each exhausted blink. You don’t respond until he sits down on his bed, dipping it with his weight.
“Mikey nii, you’re back home,” you whisper, sounding so soft, small, dainty. He nods, sliding onto the free half of the bed and playing with the edge of the blanket as he tries to get situated. It’s hard when you’re in the middle of it, his bed is not big. “I’m glad, I missed you.” You rub a fist over your eyes, before you willingly topple into him. Your face connecting with his bare chest, you reach your little arms around his shoulders into a hug, unable to connect it. He shifts a little to make it easier for you, but you’re just too small.
“Are you going back to your room now?” he asks, trying his best to keep the volume down. You shake your head in disagreement, mumbling something vague about staying with him, until he sighs and gives in to wrap his muscular arm around the small of your back, letting you lay halfway on top of him in an embrace.
“Need you,” your fingers brush against his palm, before you’re dragging his hand towards your crotch, “touch me.” The pout sounds in your voice, and he bites back a laugh.
“Y’know, most people start with hello or how are you.” He pulls his hand out of your grip to grab your ass instead, pulling you higher up his body. Your leg folded on top of his thighs, torso claiming him as yours even half asleep. And your face slotted under his jaw, you give a few sloppy kisses there.
“Hello. How are you, niichan?” It’s halfhearted at best, slurred and mumbled without any thought, and he gives too easily. Always does for you, to his own dismay. It’s turned you into a spoilt fucking brat. He squeezes the plush skin between his calloused fingers, before sighing into your hair and pulling your panties from between your legs with a few lazy pulls.
“Better now I—” his fingers trail over your wet slit with a hum, sliding in two digits with too much urgency. It’s wet and messy for him already, and you let out a few soft moans before arching your back into him, into his touch, his body— your big brother. “Now that I can taste this pretty pussy again.” Your only big brother now. “Tell me who it belongs to.”
He scissors them and thrusts in and out with every lewd, overly wet squelch, bumping your clit against his palm as he bottoms them out, letting you fuck yourself on them as you stain his boxers. He’s hard and squished between your bodies and so warm between your legs, but the feeling of your cunt drooling on his abs is too good to stop right now.
As you’re grinding and shaking over him, he grunts, other hand reaching up to yank your hair back and you yelp, tearing up with a pitiful little whine that makes his cock twitch. “Tell me who it belongs to, baby sister. Nice and loud.”
“You!” your voice gets more high pitched as he fucks another finger along it, curling them deep into your gummy walls, right into the spot that makes your hips buck and eyes roll closed. You bring yourself against your big brother with desperate moans, laying kisses along his tattoo and down to his chest. “Niichan, niichan- nii—‘m gonna- f-feel s’good, Mikey nii. Feels so good, feels so good, God please.” Just a little more and your trembling legs lock around his hips, stuttering through a string of moans when he thumbs your clit hard and fast. “Aghn, ah, ah! Niichan, m’cummin, gonna-f”
You cum with your big brother’s fingers sliding relentlessly in and out of you, drooling pussy slicking up his stomach, boxers and hand. Before you can even come down from the waves of pleasure he rolls you over and presses a deep kiss onto you, swallowing up your moans with his tongue. He rubs hard and fast on your clit until you shove at his hand, before peeling the sticky fabric from him to rub the glossy head of his cock between your thighs.
“Missed you so much, missed-ah- you so fucking much. Wanted this wet, sloppy cunt,” his fingers pull from the mess with a flick, his mouth corners twitching when you yelp, “all fucking week. All fucking week for hours, baby.”
It’s true, he thinks as he lines himself up and lets you drape your arms around his wide shoulders, breathing your name into the kiss. You’ve got your big brother wrapped like steel thread around your tiny, little finger.
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now playing- why'd you only call me when you're high by arctic monkeys
genre: angst, hurt/comfort
pairing: kokonoi hajime x seishu inui
warnings: usage of drugs, alcohol consumption, cigarette smoking, swearing
also: visuals/accompanying edit
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“Loosen up Warren Buffet.” Sanzu told Koko as he handed him a few pills. “What are these?” He asked him, looking skeptical. It’s not like he hadn’t done drugs before, it’s just that these were new and untested. He didn’t want to die right here, not until he set some scores right. “I know what you’re thinking. You should know that we won’t ever do that because we can’t afford to lose our wallet, now drink up.” Sanzu replied, handing him another glass of alcohol.
‘Our wallet’, that’s all he was to Bonten. No real relationships, only money. And all he could do was blame himself. He threw it away himself, didn’t he?
“I’m just a wallet to you people, aren’t I?” He felt brave and asked away. It might be the previous glasses of alcohol messing with his nerves but frankly, he didn’t give a shit. “Well,” the pink haired guy started as he took his seat in front of Koko, “You are the reason why Bonten is as rich as it is today and that’s what you’re most important for but I think you’re a bit of a friend of mine.” Koko smiled, he wasn’t completely alone.
“Give me the pills.” “That’s the spirit.” Sanzu replied showing off his pearly white canines. Koko downed all four pills at once and its effect was almost instantaneous. The ringing in his ears slowed down to a dim drum beat. The room felt cooler. Stuff that was far away from him became blurred out and he didn’t have to worry about the large bike poster on the wall anymore.
“So?” his ‘friend’ asked, grinning like an idiot, eager to know if the drug worked out. Koko smiled at him. Yup, the drug had definitely worked.
Cut to 3 hours later. A nearly burnt out joint sitting between the two of them and LOTS of burnt out cigarettes. Not to forget, 3 empty bottles of alcohol. “He start’d a bike shop with fucken DRAKEN.” Koko raged at the thin air. Sanzu laughed. “Bike shop. Vroom vroom.”
“Y’know what I told him when we were leavin?” Koko asked, taking another sip of his alcohol. “No bro I wasn’t there.” Sanzu said and laughed again. Koko snorted. “I told him to not go on the wrong path but I ended up going so meself.” “SHITTY” Sanzu shouted and finished his glass of alcohol in one go. “I’m goin to call him.” Koko said, bringing out his phone from his back pocket.
Inui didn’t pick up. He knew it would be useless. It was always the same. Koko gets high off his mind, calls him up, promises him that he’ll leave Bonten and then forgets about all his empty promises the next day. Draken often told him to block the number or change his phone number but Inui never listened to him. Not when his slurred voice was what kept him going. It hurt a lot but he just needed to know that he’s well (not really though) and alive, and still thinks of him from time to time (all the time.)
“He ain’t picken up.” Koko said with distaste. “Then text him ‘Inpin I’m sorry’” Sanzu suggested, looking overly proud of his shitty suggestion. “Yer a genius bro.” Koko said and resorted to blowing up Inui’s phone at 3 in the morning. His vision was distorted but it didn’t stop him from wanting to type out a message for his past lover. After a few tries, Inui finally replied.
“Why’d you only call me when yer high? What do I say?” Koko asked him. Sanzu didn’t hear most of it, the smoke bellowing out from his cigarette was way more interesting to him. “HI” that’s all he said, and that’s what Koko replied with.
“Dude he sounds mad” Koko said, showing Sanzu the message Inui sent in all caps. “Why don’t you go visit him?” Sanzu suggested. “I tried, Draken kicked me out ‘fore I could see him.” Koko said dejectedly and lit another cigarette for himself. Sanzu shook his head, cursing Draken under his breath. “Take, call him with my phone.” Sanzu handed him his phone.
Koko ended up calling the wrong number atleast 6-7 times. Sanzu sure will have to change his phone number when he’s sober. After a number of failed attempts, Koko finally managed to call up the right number. Inui didn’t pick up the phone for a while because he was busy trying to make his voice seem like he wasn’t crying at all.
“Hello?” Koko face lit up after hearing Inui’s soft voice from the other side of the phone.
“Seishu,” he whispered. Inui froze, the only one who ever called him that were his parents and Koko. Was he so desperate to talk to him that he had to use another number? Before Inui could think anything through he found himself slowly whispering “Hajime.”
Koko then proceeded to talk Inui’s ear off. He didn’t have to worry about Sanzu interrupting him because he was already asleep. He spoke about the most random things. How plums taste sweet when you bite them but they’re sour when you chew them. How he met a cat with naturally kohl lined eyes. The dream he had in which he was playing poker with Hisoka.
Inui never once stopped him. He was recording the call so he could listen to it when he feels lonely. He had a soft smile on his face all this time. He loved hearing him talk and it didn’t matter to him that it was under the influence of drugs and alcohol. The only thing mattered to him was Hajime’s voice from the other side of the phone.
“I love him you know,” Koko said from the other side.
“Who?” Inui asked him
“He’s my Seishu. He’s very beautiful and he has soft hair. He has beautiful eyes. They tell me he loves me too.” Koko answered him dreamily.
“I think he loves you too.” Inui answered, letting the tears fall.
“I love him… I really love him.” Koko answered and then the line went almost silent. The only thing that could be heard was soft breathing. Inui smiled
“I love you too Hajime, a lot. Sleep well.”
With that cut he the call and thought to himself
‘Until the next time.’
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mellomanjiro · 2 years
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The Queen of Bonten
Chapter 3
My alarm went off, it must be 8am. Time to get ready for my shift at the pet shop. I don't need a job (especially with the amount of money Bonten brings home) but I love spending time with my friends.
I get up and I notice Mikey isn't in bed. He probably stayed up all night again. I get dressed and leave the bedroom. I see Mikey in in the kitchen. "Good morning" I say to him and kiss him on his cheek. He doesn't say anything. He's still pretty beat up from yesterday.
"So, are you going to tell me what happened last night?" I ask. He doesn't say anything. "Hello? Mikey?" I say and still no reply. "Whatever don't talk to me. Fine. I'm leaving for work" I say, now both annoyed and mad and start walking away. "Goodbye, Manjiro" I say and slam the door.
The whole time I walk to work I can't help but cry. I miss him, I miss the old Mikey. The isn't the same person I feel in love with all those years ago.
Flashback
It's been 2 weeks since bloody halloween. Mikey and I are in his bedroom watching old home movies of us at the dojo when we were little. "Oh my god! Look at how small he was" I say pointing to the 5 year old Baji on the screen. "Haha yeah! And look at big bro in the corner laughing at the both of us!" Mikey says laughing.
Watching these videos are so bittersweet. We all look so happy and everyone is alive.
"I miss him you know? Both of them. There's no way I'll ever forget them" I say to Mikey, tearing up a little. Mikey and I understand each other more than anyone right now. Mikey and I have lost the same people.
Mikey puts his arm around me, trying to comfort me and it's working. "I know...I know... it's okay to cry y/n, I'm here for you. I will always be here for you" he says. "Thank you Mikey" I say.
I stop crying and look up at him. We are both staring into each other's eyes. I leaned in and kissed him. After a few seconds I realized what I've done and jump back. "S-Sorry Mikey, I don't know where that came from" I say.
"Don't apologize, do you know how long I've waiting to do that?" he says. I give him a confused look. "The day I saw you when we were so little.... I got a crush on you instantly.... I was too young to understand what my feelings were but by the time we were 11 I was certain how I felt about you. But by then Baji and you started dating and so I thought all hope was gone" he says.
"Oh so Mikey has a little crush on me huh?" I say teasing him. "Oh shut up, you're the one who kissed me" he says lightly shoving me. "Keep shoving me and see how many kisses you get from now on" I say pretending to be mad at him. "Whatever" he says this time pulling me into his lap. We kiss one more time and the rest was history....
The Present
That day was so special to me. I would do anything to have that Mikey back.
I've finally made it to the pet shop and I see Chifuyu stocking shelves. "Hey, good morning y/n" he says giving me a soft smile. "Good morning 'Fuyu" I say putting my bag away.
"Hey you look upset, are you okay?" he asks. "Me? Oh I'm fine" I lie as I put on my apron. "Y/n you know you can talk to me right?" he says. "Yeah I know, but trust me, I'm truly okay" I say.
I hear the door open, it's Kazutora. "Hey guys" he says we he walks in. "Hey" I say and he starts helping out Chifuyu with stocking the shelves.
About an hour into our shift, a woman about our age walks in and looks around. I see her look at Kazutora and smile. Chifuyu notices as well and he walks over to me. "Did you see that?" he whispers and I nod. Right after that she walks up to Kazutora and asks him a question. Chifuyu and I quietly giggle.
She must have asked him where something is because he takes her to an aisle and shows her different options of cat food. She picks up a bag  and walks up to the cash register and Kazutora goes behind it. "Okay your total is $9.57" he says and when she looks in her bag for the money, Kazutora gives Chifuyu and I an annoyed look because of us staring at him.
"Oh, do you need my number for anything?" the woman asks. I give Chifuyu a look and he gives me the same one back. "Oh my god, Kazutora's first girlfriend" I whisper. Then we hear Kazutora say "Oh no, we don't do rewards programs here" and Chifuyu and I face palm. "Oh.... okay thanks for the help" the woman says and she grabs her bag and receipt and leaves.
"What the hell 'Tora?!" Chifuyu says. "What?" he replies back. "She wanted to give you her number! She was totally interested in you!" I say shaking his arm. "No. Wait. Really?" he says. "Yes" I reply back rolling my eyes. "Seriously Kaz, we need to get you a date" Chifuyu says and we all start laughing. Poor guy has spent so many years in jail he doesn't even know when someone is basically throwing themselves at him.
After my shift I head over to Mitsuya's place because Hina is trying on her wedding dress today.
"Hey 'Kashi!" (a nickname I gave him when we were kids) I say. I see that he's measuring someone. I look over and see it's Takemichi. "Oh and hi Takemitchy" I say. "Hey y/n" they both say. "Hina is just behind that curtain" Mitsuya says and I walk over.
I go behind the curtain and see Yuzuha helping Hina put on the dress. "Wow, it's absolutely gorgeous" I say. "I know right?! Mitsuya did an amazing job!" Hina says excitedly. "Okay I'm done! Go look in the mirror" Yuzuha says smiling.
"Wow" the three of us say. We are speechless, the dress is so beautiful. Mitsuya is extremely talented. "I can't believe you're finally getting married. After all these years you deserve to have the wedding of your dreams" I say. "I know.... I've been waiting for this for a long time" says Hina.
Then all of a sudden I start tearing up. "Hey what's wrong?" Yuzuha asks me and her and Hina both hug me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to start crying.... It's just because all of this.... It makes me miss Mikey" I say as I'm wiping away my tears. "I'm sorry y/n, I know you loved him very much" says Hina who also looks like she's about to cry. "Yeah y/n I used to think you and Mikey were gonna get married first" says Yuzuha frowning.
"Y/n you know he did what he did because he loves you and didn't want to hurt you anymore" says Hina. They believe that I haven't seen Mikey in 12 years, which isn't true. But my feelings are true because the Mikey I know today isn't the Mikey I fell in love with. The old Mikey is the one I miss, the one who I wanted to marry.
to be continued....
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kkuken · 3 years
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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐑
contains sano manjiro/mikey
tw big bro mikey, incest, overstimulation, hairpulling
You’re laying in his bed by the time he finally returns from yet another Bonten meeting. Curled into a little ball around the scrunched blankets in your fists, and for a moment Mikey imagines you are as small as you were almost twenty years ago, frozen in time with him as a spectator. But you’re not, of course you’re not. You’re an active player of your own life, bright and bustling and unending in devotion to anything that shows you kindness. Not so active right now though, he thinks with a tiny smile, walking over to take the remaining surface of blanket to drape it over your exposed shoulders.
You’re twisted into an uncomfortable looking position, upper half down on the mattress but your hips and legs sideways and your knees pulled toward you. He sighs as he pries a hand between your stomach and the plush to move you back into a sideways position with ease, lingering his hand for a second where it looks so giant compared to your resting figure. He’s only gotten this big not that long ago, but he’s always been bigger than you and knowing of it too. It was more of an achievement of pride when he was younger, no one cares anymore now. But never has he felt so much bigger than this moment, like he could swallow you up if he tried.
He brushes his fingertips from your temple all the way to the soft lines of your collarbones, lingering there. Something invisible that blooms under the surface of your skin, hidden by sinew and soft muscle. Because where he is big, you are soft and warm and he’s been told multiple times that you’re everything he lacks. Maybe that’s why he cares so much, even when you’re unaware of his presence. Though, he muses, you can’t be completely unknowing if you found your way into his bed at the tick of nightfall.
Maybe you were waiting for him and fell asleep. He only returns for weekends lately, though he knows you hate it. Mikey is the oldest now, needs to be the responsible one even if he hates it too. But there’s a bright part of his future dedicated to you and he’ll be damned if he lets himself mess that up. The noiret moves from beside the bed to the closet, making his way into the bathroom to wash off all the grime and sin of his day, before setting foot in the room of his childhood again.
He pauses. “What are you doing up? You were sleeping fine.” You’re sitting up in his bed, and though it’s hard to tell in the darkness he known your head is bopping forward with each exhausted blink. You don’t respond until he sits down on his bed, dipping it with his weight.
“Mikey nii, you’re back home,” you whisper, sounding so soft, small, dainty. He nods, sliding onto the free half of the bed and playing with the edge of the blanket as he tries to get situated. It’s hard when you’re in the middle of it, his bed is not big. “I’m glad, I missed you.” You rub a fist over your eyes, before you willingly topple into him. Your face connecting with his bare chest, you reach your little arms around his shoulders into a hug, unable to connect it. He shifts a little to make it easier for you, but you’re just too small.
“Are you going back to your room now?” he asks, trying his best to keep the volume down. You shake your head in disagreement, mumbling something vague about staying with him, until he sighs and gives in to wrap his muscular arm around the small of your back, letting you lay halfway on top of him in an embrace.
“Need you,” your fingers brush against his palm, before you’re dragging his hand towards your crotch, “touch me.” The pout sounds in your voice, and he bites back a laugh.
“Y’know, most people start with hello or how are you.” He pulls his hand out of your grip to grab your ass instead, pulling you higher up his body. Your leg folded on top of his thighs, torso claiming him as yours even half asleep. And your face slotted under his jaw, you give a few sloppy kisses there.
“Hello. How are you, niichan?” It’s halfhearted at best, slurred and mumbled without any thought, and he gives too easily. Always does for you, to his own dismay. It’s turned you into a spoilt fucking brat. He squeezes the plush skin between his calloused fingers, before sighing into your hair and pulling your panties from between your legs with a few lazy pulls.
“Better now I—” his fingers trail over your wet slit with a hum, sliding in two digits with too much urgency. It’s wet and messy for him already, and you let out a few soft moans before arching your back into him, into his touch, his body— your big brother. “Now that I can taste this pretty pussy again.” Your only big brother now. “Tell me who it belongs to.”
He scissors them and thrusts in and out with every lewd, overly wet squelch, bumping your clit against his palm as he bottoms them out, letting you fuck yourself on them as you stain his boxers. He’s hard and squished between your bodies and so warm between your legs, but the feeling of your cunt drooling on his abs is too good to stop right now.
As you’re grinding and shaking over him, he grunts, other hand reaching up to yank your hair back and you yelp, tearing up with a pitiful little whine that makes his cock twitch. “Tell me who it belongs to, baby sister. Nice and loud.”
“You!” your voice gets more high pitched as he fucks another finger along it, curling them deep into your gummy walls, right into the spot that makes your hips buck and eyes roll closed. You bring yourself against your big brother with desperate moans, laying kisses along his tattoo and down to his chest. “Niichan, niichan- nii—‘m gonna- f-feel s’good, Mikey nii. Feels so good, feels so good, God please.” Just a little more and your trembling legs lock around his hips, stuttering through a string of moans when he thumbs your clit hard and fast. “Aghn, ah, ah! Niichan, m’cummin, gonna-f”
You cum with your big brother’s fingers sliding relentlessly in and out of you, drooling pussy slicking up his stomach, boxers and hand. Before you can even come down from the waves of pleasure he rolls you over and presses a deep kiss onto you, swallowing up your moans with his tongue. He rubs hard and fast on your clit until you shove at his hand, before peeling the sticky fabric from him to rub the glossy head of his cock between your thighs.
“Missed you so much, missed-ah- you so fucking much. Wanted this wet, sloppy cunt,” his fingers pull from the mess with a flick, his mouth corners twitching when you yelp, “all fucking week. All fucking week for hours, baby.”
It’s true, he thinks as he lines himself up and lets you drape your arms around his wide shoulders, breathing your name into the kiss. You’ve got your big brother wrapped like steel thread around your tiny, little finger.
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Woah man remember this story? About how a bunch of asshole bandits somehow found a piece of the Windsinger's soul and decided TO TOUCH IT??? Because that was a good idea
The Story So Far
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The Bamboo Snakes: 4
The Windsinger’s Heart was the biggest, gaudiest, ugliest thing Bonten had ever seen seen. And that was saying something since a lot of the ship's in the flotella were absolutely horrendous. But they finally got to the damn ship and Jos was very happy to drop the sack. The hatchling sprawled out wing over claw leaving a trail of green feathers. He immediately looked for Bonten who knew better than to land at all.
Jos landed and went to find someone to talk to. The runt tried to bat at Bonten’s tail curling in the air but he kept it out of reach. He checked to make sure the other Bamboo Snakes weren't looking before teasing the little brat with the space of his tail. The hatchling jumped happily trying to teach his tail, making cute hatchling squeaking noises. As soon as the thought came to him he stopped doing that. Don't get attached. Rule number fucking one! As it was they'd all had to stop Jeddie from naming the little bastard. She'd whined about it a good day and a half but had relented.
Jos finally came back with no less than twelve guards and a very regal skydancer who looked like wind in the sky. Bonten didn't like them very much. They approached the group and Bonten hovered at eye level to the skydancer.
“Bonten, this is Patriarch Vizzi,” Jos said.
“Right. So, Vizzi, we brought you your stolen goods,” he pointed at the hatchling. “The reward is substantial your bounty said.”
Vizzi moved past Bonten to the hatchling and looked them over with gentle claws. “What happened?” he asked in Sihngari, directing the question to Jos.
“We found it in a raptorik village. When we went to retrieve it it damn exploded in my face and did this to me!” Bonten cried. He was really tired of being overlooked by these damn Cloudsong dragons just because the clan he'd been born in hadn't been in the Cloudsong and his nest had been in a hollow of earth between two logs his parents had dug.
“You speak Sihngari?” Vizzi seemed genuinely shocked.
“You not see the eyes bird brain?” he pointed at his sharp green eyes which had been getting more and more intensely green the past few weeks since the little runt’s feathers had been coming in in full. “Wind born. Course I know the Sky Tongue, don't fucking insult me.”
Vizzi was hatefully unruffled by his outburst. “I see,” he said. “Well… it seems there is nothing for it.”
“What? What does that mean?” Bonten demanded.
“Do you even know what you have?”
“The egg you wanted hatched. That's all I care about. Now pay up,” Bonten held his claw out.
“I think as you have well stolen from my clan you have already received your payment,” he said calmly.
Bonten squinted at him and looked at the rest of the Bamboo Snakes who were equally confused, even Jos. “Come again?” he asked.
“What the bounty for was for an egg that had formed around a Shard of the Windsinger.”
“Well we did you one better. I don't see the problem.”
Vizzi was not amused. “Tell me, bandit, did you always look like this?” he motioned to his new plumage and the fucking weird new opalesque growth growing between his horns and eyes.
“Well… no,” he admitted.
“Why do you think that is?” Vizzi sounded… bitter and his antenna kept bouncing. Oh that was delicious. “The Shard of the Windsinger bonded with you-
“WhaT?!” Bonten shouted. “Oh no. I did not sign up for this ordered and foolish nonsense. Rather take the wind from my wings,” he hated talking in Sihngari. It was nearly impossible to swear in it. “This is your bounty. I expect us to get paid.”
Vizzi sighed. “No.”
“What?” Bonten shrieked, furious. “We came a long today to bring you this little runt'! The least you could do is pay us for the trouble,” he seethed. Around them the wind was starting to whip harder. The low singing of the Cloudsong raising in fever pitch to a harsh, grating, wail. “Do not fuck with me, Vizzi,” he growled.
If Vizzi was worried he didn't show it. Instead he was snatched out of the air by a guard with him and thrown into an airlock. But still the air shrieked. “The Shard of the Windsinger’s imprinting was to go to someone worthy,” Vizzi said. “Certainly not some lowly spiral with lucky breeding,” he looked Bonten up and down disdainfully.  Bonten bared his teeth at him in a snarl. He looked around at his fellow Snakes and saw they'd also been thrown into airlocks. “But there are no take backs. So while I do not agree with the Shard’s decision it is theirs all the same. Pay you for your bounty I will certainly not do as you have not completely your bounty. You did not bring me my missing egg. You failed in this: you get no payment.” He sighed and paced in front of Bonten’s airlock. “But I cannot allow the Shard to be left alone in the world without help.”
“Let me out!” Bonten cried.
“Perhaps once you've learned some manners, bandit,” Vizzi said, not stopping his thoughtful pacing. The wind began to scream and he finally took notice as clouds started to grow. He looked at the hatchling who was in an aggressive stance towards him, eyes glowing. “Cute,” he said without humor. He went over to the hatchling and gently pet his head. “It is alright little one. I don't intend to hurt your bonded,” he said gently. “He is just acting silly.” Hatchlings could understand Sihngari, any hatchling, double so a Wind one. Comprehension maybe some difficulty but they could understand. “I would never hurt him, or you. And this is the promise of the one who protected you for decades before you decided to join us,” he said in such a soothing tone.
The hatchling squeaked at him, unsure, and his eyes dimmed. The wind calmed to wailing. “That’s it. Don't worry about your bandit. He will be fine. Despite his temper making him a menace to deal with.” The hatchling sneezed like he agreed.
Bonten ground his teeth, “Get away from him. If you aren't paying them fuck you.”
Vizzi got to his proper heigh again and strode back over to him. “Listen well, Bonten, the bandit,” he said scornfully. “I will not pay a single gold of that bounty. But,” he said when Bonten snarled. “I cannot allow you to just galavant across the Plateau with the Shard as a. Pitiful. Hoard-less. Bandit,” he specifically enunciated each word and as he did Bonten growled louder and louder. “So you are free to go. And with you will be one of my Wind-guardians. They will accompany you with the seal of the Windsinger’s Heart. With it you will be able to purchase, with credit, whatever you desire within most trade camps, with the receipt sent to us.”
Bonten was so shocked he stopped growling. “You’re giving us something like that?”
He laughed in that ugly dry way pretentious wind dragons did. “Of course not. It will be with my Wind-guardian, who will accompany you, but more importantly, the Shard, wherever you go. They will be able to buy things with the credit: you, will not.”
Bonten growled. “So you're leaving me with the runt and leaving me with a prissy guardian? Seems like a short stick,” Bonten growled.
“Well. It is that or we could kill you and hope the Shard bonds with someone more willing. But we're a Wind clan of the Windsong; we aren't barbarians. And there's no telling if such a thing will even work. So you are free to go with your Shard and the Wind-guardian.”
“I don't want the damn hatchling, I want money!”
“Too bad. It is that, or death, or nothing. Take your pick, bandit.”
Bonten snarled in hate and looked away from Vizzi. The hatchling wasn't that big of a deal. They could handle keeping an eye on it. In exchange for being able to buy stuff when they wanted it whenever they wanted it? “Fine,” he spat out. “We’ll take the hatchling.”
“A wise decision. I'm surprised you could be so,” Vizzi said.
“Fuck you too Fizzy,” Bonten snarled.
“Release these Bamboo Snakes,” Vizzi said and started to walk away. “See them to proper accomodations and food while I select a Wind-guardian to accompany them.”
“Of course, Patriarch,” and the guard bowed a bit. Bonten was dropped out of his airlock and splattered on the floor. The hatchling romped over to him, the wind dying down to normal, to make sure he was okay.
“Get off,” Bonten shoved his worried head away. The hatchling just squeaked,
“Come with us,” the guards said.
The rest of the Bamboo Snakes came over to him. “Does this mean we can name him now?” Jeddie asked excitedly. Bonten did his best not to glare at her.
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