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kallikrein · 2 years
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CAUGHT DOING THE NASTY (Part 3)
— with hanemiya kazutora, inui (inupi) seishu and kokonoi (koko) hajime.
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genre. smut and my another attempt at crack. MDNI.
contains. fem!reader, explicit content, definitely ooc and bad as fuck writing.
word count. 1.9k.
note. gahhhh, i’m back with part three. oh sheesh. this was supposed to be for inupi only, but i added koko and tora bcos of @sugokawata. hehe. also koko’s was a bit rushed and meh…
requested.
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HANEMIYA KAZUTORA
One thing was painfully certain for Kazutora.
And that was he couldn’t hold his needy moans any much longer.
“Babe,” you heard him gasp. His arms were placed behind the back of the chair, untied but unable to move freely since you commanded him not to do so — how you bargained you would make him cum multiple times if he stayed still.
He thought he could actually do it.
But oh, how wrong he was.
It’s been torture — an hour of sweet yet consistently denied gratification, with you sinking down and grinding your hips against him. Your warm wetness wholly swallowing his proud cock, only to pull back and leave him hanging whenever you feel him near explosion.
“Babe,” he panted against your bruised lips. Heavy puffs of breaths that were low against the opening of your mouth. You couldn’t help but to bite his lip as you naturally tighten yourself around his shaft, and his light-colored eyes visibly rolled back by the sudden action. “Please,” Kazutora begged once more.
“Please what, Tora?” Cooing at him as you gyrated your hips to a gentle rotation, you plant soft kisses all over his face — the corner of his lips, his jaw, his soft cheeks, the mole beneath his eye, all the while snaking your arms around his neck, willing to give him anything that he asks.
“Make me cum… Babe… I wanna cum… so bad...”
Dizzy from his breathy voice, you conceded, “Hmm, your wish is my command, love.”
You lifted yourself up as tender as you could, and caught a glimpse of the sheen born of your arousal veiling his length. Your swollen cunt clenched once more while Kazutora’s hips rose out of instinct, meeting your thrusts head on even though his hands were still in place.
“Oh, Tora,” you breathed against the sweat trickling down his neck, biting the tattoo, as well, that decorated his skin. “You make me feel so good.”
He moaned in an instant, not wasting any chances, given that you knew how much you like hearing them — more so, how he absolutely loves being complimented by you. 
You swallowed it all with your eager lips and invasive tongue, sending both of your desires to the peak of pleasure only you two know about, not realizing the blushing form of a black-haired boy who’s watching the scene of you reaching highs unfold right before his very eyes.
“R-right there… Ah, I’m so close…”
“A-ah, Tora… I’m gonna…”
“Oi?!” Chifuyu finally broke his silence. Panicked gaze turned to the side, but to be sure, he also lifted the unbothered cat to his eye level. “Don’t you two live in the same apartment?! Why do you have to do that here?!”
However, Chifuyu’s tantrum wasn’t enough to stop Kazutora from teetering over the edge. He couldn’t give a damn if this wasn’t the place, or how extremely inappropriate it was, or if it would be the sole reason for him losing this job — he was tormented for a fucking good hour, pleasurably so, and that’s why he didn’t give a damn as long as he was reaping his sweet reward.
“Ah, fuck,” he huffed after filling your twitching walls with his heavy load of cum. “Did you…?”
“I did,” shyly hiding your face on the crook of his neck. “Send Chifuyu away, Tora… Good heavens…”
“You heard the lady,” Kazutora pointed out the newcomer. “Go away, you pervert,” he couldn’t help but add the last bit.
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INUI “INUPI” SEISHU
For some time, Seishu didn’t like the idea of doing it anywhere outside your house. He was content within the safe space that was your bedroom, and he couldn’t be any more happier than having the convenience to cradle your spent form afterwards.
But seeing how this impromptu date took a sharp turn, your gentle pecks turning into passionate caresses, he couldn’t exactly turn you down when you, yourself, instigated to be fucked inside and out in a cramped photobooth.
“This is what you want?” He murmured against the shell of your ear, hands unzipping his pants. He regarded the way you push back your bottoms against his lap as he kissed the back of your head tenderly, it was borderline adorable. “Naughty girl. You do know there’s a camera in front of us, right?”
Instead of answering his question, you grabbed his large hands to place them on your clothed tits, palming them through his touch. Not a moment later, he willingly dove them under your dress, under your bra to grope them endlessly as if he’s a man stressed out.
“Hurry, Seishu. I want you inside me…”
He made a noise from the back of his throat, burrowing his face in your hair as he raised you up, aligning his hardness to your wet, quivering hole before sitting you back down, completely impaled with his throbbing cock. “So fucking eager.”
Snap.
Snap.
Snap.
Together with the photobooth’s shots consistently taking, Seishu guided you up and down, embedding to his mind how every inch of your cunt was deliciously stretching against his tip, how you anchor yourself with his arms only to bounce back down then back up, how you suckle on his fingers as if it’s his cock you were slurping in.
That was until you’ve had enough of his gentle stalling, taking over and riding him backwards vigorously whilst he desperately silenced your rapid movements with a messy kiss when, all of a sudden, a call blared through the constrained silence of the cramped room.
“Don’t answer it,” you warned, slamming yourself still with his heavy cock despite the disturbance.
“It’s Koko.” Grunting, he halted your movements and gave you another kiss as some sort of lame excuse. “Sorry.”
He fumbled for his phone, fingers immediately clicking the answer button after making sure he didn’t sound too much out of breath. “What’s u—”
“Bastard, I can clearly see the two of you fucking. Fucking horndogs. Hurry up before the security arrives!” Without giving him any chance to speak, Koko ended the call.
Seishu turned to his now-black phone screen, flabbergasted, before pointing his incredulity at you, “How in the world?”
“I told you,” he heard you sigh. Although, he knew you were far from being annoyed seeing there’s still a heady glint in your loving gaze. “Rain check?”
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KOKONOI “KOKO” HAJIME
The weekend passed by far quicker than usual and before Kokonoi was aware of it, he was already spending a hefty amount of cash on the fanciest room that the hotel was able to offer.
And yet, it was mediocre at best.
“It looks fine to me.” 
Of course, this would be acceptable to you. You’ve always not cared much for grandioseness, for extravagance; but that didn’t mean he was looking down on your preferences. He was the one who chose this luxurious lifestyle after all.
That was why he merely shrugged, took off his outer clothing and leaned against the wall, “You deserve better than this.”
His timid response made you grin. You jumped over the bed just to test how soft it was, and beckoned him to come beside you in hopes of comforting him.
Koko begrudgingly did, and if not for the fact you wore quite the sexy outfit, he wouldn’t simply take this atrocity just like that at all.
“Lay down,” you commanded. Again, he followed.
To say he was excited was an understatement. It wasn’t as if you two didn’t go at it all the time, but since he’s an extremely busy person, he couldn’t do much but give you pleasure with the expertise of his tongue until his remaining energy was depleted.
“Arms up.” 
This time, he tilted his head to the side, “What are you up to?”
Only a giggle and a wink were sent his way, so throwing all cautions to the wind, he raised his arms and you were swift enough to spread them apart. “Don’t move,” you beamed. “Trust me?”
“Might as well since I’m getting hard with all your shenanigans.”
“Good.”
He watched you move away, going through your small luggage and scouring through it like a madwoman fully determined. Only to pull out a silk scarf — one that he had gifted you for your job well done in giving him head whilst driving — and your furry cuffs.
“Is that—?”
“Tut tut tut. No questions allowed.” Koko closed his mouth shut after that, but the thrill and delight of not knowing what’s going to happen bled its way through his expression. 
He was obedient. Letting you chain him up with your own constraints, tugging it even just to see if he could try to get out of it. For him, it seemed like you’re giving him a mini show, considering you were too sultry with your gestures, too arousing; before his vision was totally engulfed with darkness.
Now his other senses were heightened.
He could sense you moving around the room, a flick of metal for a few times which had his skin prickling in excitement, and then the scent of something like bergamot and musk eventually filling his nostrils. 
“Do you know how much I’ve always wanted to do this?” You asked, voice laced with so much desire which swelled a heavy ache deep within his gut that he now realized was the same yearning as much as you have.
“I’ve always, always wanted to see you like this,” you purred as you crawled back to the bed. Smooth skin against the pads of your fingers when you gingerly stroked his thighs, a labored breath when you slowly undid his trousers. “You look so pretty like this, Koko…”
He then remembered how he shouldn’t move — to let you have all the fun and pleasure you’ve always been wanting; that, as of that moment, he was nothing but a man who’s going to serve his woman the way she told him to do.
And he did just as you initially asked.
Koko didn’t move when you licked the underside of his cock, gently at first then roughly before enveloping his length within your salivating mouth. Your head bobbing up and down so wantonly that he could feel your eagerness in every slobber you did. 
He didn’t move either when you fondled his balls, all the while flicking your warm tongue on his tip until the involuntarily twitching of erected muscle was done before he could even help it — no, he merely settled for pants, gasps and mewls; letting his wanton voice be heard out in the open, mindful of you instinctively delighting in his reactions.
“So good,” he groaned while you hummed in agreement.
That was until a resounding blast went off.
“Wha—?”
“Oh shit, shit, shit, shit.” Upon hearing your curses, he tried to move but his cuffed arms held him still. There were furious blows from your end, and Koko was near point yelling as he repeatedly asked you the same, goddamned question.
“What’s happening?!?”
And then, there were hurried knocks on the door.
He heard the rustling of clothes before the unlocking of the door, followed by a sheepish greeting. “Uh, hi…”
“Ma’am, is there any open fire?”
Wait. What?
“No, no! It isn’t like that!”
“Are you sure—oh!”
“I’m—”
“Uh, I’ll forget I saw anything. Just don’t flame up the candles again.”
“Thank you…” You closed the door after that, only to look back on the bed and see your very naked boyfriend, who was now tense, securely tied up to the headboard. 
“Ah, Koko! Please forgive me!”
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< Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 (?) >
taglist. @baji-san, @joxuke and @gwynsapphire​.
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siminsanity · 2 months
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Kokonoi, Kazutora, Hanma, and Inui from Tokyo Revengers. <3 :D
Credit: CC belongs to their respected creators. (I do not own them.)
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madhatter1496 · 1 year
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nanaosaki3940 · 1 month
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This new TokRev fanart is sooo cute!!! 😍🥰
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Credit to the artist: かめ (@unaikodori)
And we can see all the babies are here like -
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Shinichiro and Takeomi
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Baji and Mikey
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Sanzu and Senju
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Koko and Inui
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Takemichi and Kakucho
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Pah-chin and Peh-yan
This is so fucking adorable!!! 😭💘
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skelliko · 2 months
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|°-context: when you're spaced out
°-featuring: all tr boys
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• tries to find the place where your eyes are targeted at and then goes down to your eye level to stare at you, in the end it causes some laughter to occur after you realise what he's doing - Mikey, hakkai, akkun, kakucho, shinichiro
• tries to scare you out of the trance by either suddenly screaming or putting a hand on your shoulder with a bit of force - Baji, ran, shion, Hanma, smiley, draken
• times you, he counts the seconds of how long you can be spaced out for and overtime it's grown to be a common thing between you two and you unintentionally beat your record - chifuyu, Mitsuya, kisaki, angry, kokonoi
• pokes you with his finger repeatedly to get you out of wherever you are in your mind - seishu, Rindou, sanzu, takemichi, izana, kazutora
 ♡----
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the-travelling-witch · 6 months
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𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐌
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Accidentally matching outfits x Koko
You swear it’s a coincidence when you show up to your date spot matching Koko’s outfit of the day. But then again, your boyfriend has always insisted on gifting you outfits and accessories, so is it really a surprise you mirrored his style without noticing? That still doesn’t stop your cheeks from warming when he takes your hand and leads you inside, a small smile playing around his lips.
Carrying your bags x Inui
Inui is a gentleman all around but one thing he never fails to do is carry your bags for you. Usually, he asks beforehand if he should take them from you -even though he hardly accepts ‘no’ as an answer- but if he can tell you’re struggling with the weight he’s rather adamant about it. His beautiful partner shouldn’t strain themselves and he can easily handle it, so please let him do this. (Inui also rocks carrying your purse, it might as well be his.)
Weird nicknames in each other’s contacts x Ran
It’s almost as if you’re in a secret relationship, that’s how abstruse your names for the other are. If your friend ever looks at your phone when you ask them to read out a message, you can basically hear the confusion in their voice. There’s also a pretty high chance the contact name is accompanied by a picture that’s just as unflattering, probably taken when you were taken off guard. Well, at least both of you know you’re not in it for the other’s looks.
Walking on the side of the road x Draken
Draken is your protector through and through. Not only does your knight in shining armour catch bugs for you without a fuss and order your food as well if you’re too shy to, he also always makes sure to walk on the side of the road where the cars drive. Whenever you change streets or directions, he quickly switches to your other side, not letting your hand go for too long.  You’re not sure if it makes a difference at all but the gesture is sweet nonetheless.
Laughing ‘til your cheeks hurt x Chifuyu
Nevermind if you’re grown adults, Chifuyu and you can still be as silly as children. At times, you’re literally the most unserious pair ever, giggling and holding your stomachs because of a stupid pun one of you told. Sitting at home on a night in, wiping the tears from your eyes and holding your hurting cheeks as you gasp for air, just to start laughing again when you remember the situation five minutes later.
Flour fight during a baking session x Mitsuya
Neither of you are about wasting food, just making that clear. But when you’re standing side by side in front of the kitchen counter, the oven preheating in the background and Mitsuya rolling the dough to then press into your cake form, you just can’t help yourself. Some leftover from the filling you prepared sticks to your hand and before you know it, you’re wiping it against your boyfriend’s cheek, giggling as you go. But Mitsuya only looks shocked for a second before he grins and wraps his flour-covered hands around your waist before you can get away.
Waking up tangled together x Rindou
It’s a calm night in, the take-out boxes still sitting on the coffee table in front of you as you snuggle in the corner of the couch, not really paying attention to the film anymore. And neither is Rindou, judging by how he yawns from the other side of the couch, his legs crossing with yours as he sinks deeper into the cushions. By the time both of you wake up again, your respective spaces of the couch have been abandoned in order to tangle yourself together bretzel-style, with your cheek squished against his biceps and his hand somewhere under the back of your shirt. 
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aiu-ita · 8 months
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SUKEBAN x TOKYO REVENGERS
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(This was just an excuse to draw sukeban uniforms)
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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 2 months
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Ahh vol 2 of the tr x rascal art is here!! These are so cute!!!!
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gabytodd · 2 years
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[haruchiyo’s first day as a lawyer]
judge: so, who will you be representing, mr. sanzu?
haruchiyo, throwing up gang signs: the streets, your honor.
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innaillus · 1 year
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All I ever needed in my life was Pimp Taiju.
Should have posted this 2 weeks ago... also this is a bit meme-y, please don't take it too seriously!
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animekingfans · 2 months
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NEW ILLUSTRATION
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moonyxpris · 3 months
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Future Tokyo Revengers keycharms! 🪷✨
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mikeysbabygirl · 10 months
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𝑻𝒐𝒌𝒚𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝑯𝒄'𝒔
Warning : you read it pretty well. NSFW. Which means minors do not INTERRACT.
Ft : Rindou, inupi
𝙍𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙪 𝙃𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙞 :
Perfect boyfriend, right ?
You'll never run out of playlists to listen to with Rindou as boyfriend.
Cold ? He's got about ten hoodies that he likes seeing on you, hanging lose on your thighs, would spray them of his own fragrance after washing them just to know you have his perfume on you wherever you are.
I'm getting at the main point which is...
The jealousy of this man is vice.
As you know, Rindou is a man of few words. Your boyfriend would never tell you straight forward that he is jealous, or have a healthy, honest conversation with you.
He would rather...
Why did he introduced you to Haruchiyo at first ? He should have known that guy would always go out of his ways to make him mad. Just like he was doing now, brushing his lips every now and then against your cheeks as he tells you jokes that Rindou thinks really do not deserve such overdone laughs from you.
The uncomfortable feeling makes his chest tingle, yet Rindou would rather die than admit it to you. But don't you think he would forget, this guy is like a ticking clock, registering every little thing you do for the right time.
In the mean time, you would never get to see Haruchiyo again. Nor any other Tenjiku member.
Rindou really thinks he loves you. Though he still holds that grudge, he can't help but driving you home from school every evening, can't help but think about you randomly during the day, or at night when he's fucking that fist on a pretty nude from you.
But he's registering, and he secretly hoped you would not make any other "mistake", but you do.
You were having so much fun tonight, and if Rindou was anyone else, he would have felt guilty.
But he is Rindou fucking Haitani, and he warned you. These days, Tokyo, at night was not one of the safest places, Kanto Manji was having some troubles with an opponent gang. Would you have been any other girl he dated, he wouldn't have cared. But again, you're so more than that.
He thinks you're so pretty, so eyecatchy. As always, your eyes are the shiniest, and when you spot him from the other end of the club, making his way toward where you're dancing with your friends, they widen the slightest.
He is not the type to embarrass you in front of your friends or anything, believe me.
Close your eyes, imagine this.
The crowd, the dancing bodies, and everything disappears as soon as his lips brush against your cheeks. His blonde locks tickle your neck, and his hands too gently lays on the small of your back. Rindou's fragrance invades your nostrils as much as his deep voice does with your ear.
-" have it your way, love. 'm just gonna sit here and wait for ya. Just be sure you're ready for whatever I got for you. "
Then, just as if it was a dream, his touch flies away, as much as his perfume which lingered a little longer behind him, reminding you just how fucked up you are.
From the other end of the club, your boyfriend looks... Devilishly handsome, first buttons of his white shirt are undone, hair slightly messy, you could almost see his bloodshot eyes from afar watching every move you make. At some point, you're pretty sure you've seen those pretty lips smirk.
This is where I'm getting at, my next main point.
The most important thing I could say as a nsfw fact about Rindou, is his relentless dominance.
He is, the perfect boyfriend from outside. The most protective, caring lover you could ever dream of.
Perfect boyfriend, has his hands around your neck, his tie wrapped tightly around your wrists, that purple gaze usually soft for you looks like it could kill you right now.
-" I'm sorry- Rin', move please, I'm so... So, so fucking sorry, just move " moving your core to chase some friction doesn't even work, he's hell bent on making you cockwarm him all the night, watching you slightly struggling to breath with his hand on your throat.
Usually, he is a man of few words mainly because he is a good listener, especially when you are talking. But tonight, he doesn't even care to hear a word you're saying. He dives deep in the feeling of your pussy wrapped up around him, an expressionless face while he presses kisses on every damn inch of your face and neck.
You both know that these kiss also aren't meant for reassuring, just because he can't seem to get enough of you.
The cold metal of his rings tightens slightly around your throat, having your eyes widening, a groan leaves his mouth so much your doe eyes make his cock throb.
-" Love the way you're taking me. Got me goddamn obsessed. "
Just because you're his own little addiction, just because your walls clench tighter around him at his words, he rolls his hips the slightest bit, making your eyes roll back in your head.
-" You look just as good as a Haitani's wife, laying all pretty under daddy, hugging my dick like my lil pillow princess ".
Because that is what he had wanted to make you, and no matter how independent you are, there is no other way being around Rindou. He lived to mold you into his perfect girl, no way of taking the lead, a simple sharp glance from him makes your heart drop.
Best Tenjiku boyfriend, they say. Yes, he is. So caring, always so much...
And the smirks, small laughs from that pretty face seeing the pain mixing with pleasure on your face are the proof. The perfect, most sadistic boyfriend. Giving a sharp, rough thrust inside you so suddenly that it had you crying his name, balls rubbing against your abused clit.
-" cry all you want " he crooked an eyebrow. "Your screams only got me wanna ruin this pussy. Ain't it the best way to make sure my baby's gonna behave ?"
-" Hm ? Say, love ?"
-" What a man gotta do to protect his best fucking girl, nah ?"
𝑰𝒏𝒖𝒊 𝑺𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒖 :
What a sweet guy, he is sugar coated, honey dripping.
You two could have met after a kinda hard time of your life, you were lacking a lot of trust in people in general and particularly in men.
But Seishu was so soft with you, so careful and fair-play that you ended up trusting him with your life, going around everywhere calling him your...
Your best friend.
Maybe he hadn't been perfectly fair-play into that last one... But he swears he had wanted to be your best friend, at a time.
It was just about how your hands moved around your face as you talked with excitement, about your teeth flashing and eyes sparkling with every smile you reserved only for him. It was about your scent lingering in his t-shirts after hours of hugging him from behind on night rides on his bike, the scent he never truly wanted to wash.
And soon, he started noticing his eagerness to have his hands lingering on you ( what was honestly foreign for Seishu), began feeling the need to find hidden meanings in the books you recommended him, and being even more protective toward you than usual.
Now Seishu would never disrespect you, or your will. If you wanted him as a best friend, then he would take what you had to give him. He would rather suffer that way than lose you at all, believe me, for someone who experienced loneliness, he would rather not go through your absence.
And so it goes, the play starts, he puts the mask, some make up on the ugly unwanted feelings, carries your shopping bags for you, helps you chose your outfit of the day, listen to all your stories about you how much of a loser your ex was, and kisses your cheek goodbye right before turning his back, dropping the mask, and untying his lacerated heart.
But deep inside, Seishu Inui is not as sugar coated as you think he is. Seishu Inui wished he was as innocent, honest with you as you thought he was, but he was not, and the first time you discovered it was...
-" You're my best friend, Sei. It's pouring outside, no need to argue, no bike. you're staying the night. "
It's too late now, you fell asleep, and he should've known, not even a king size bed could've prevented this from happening.
Your ( his) shirt was riding your hips, the covers sliding lower, the cold weather pushed you closer to his heat radiating body. A sigh escaped your lips, just as a beat escaped from his heart as you trapped his leg between your thighs, unconsciously laying your head on his arm.
Picture this, Seishu's blonde hair sprayed on your pillows, his flushed face, sleepy eyes, not moving an inch, frozen.
Or maybe just an inch, just to get into a more comfortable position-
But the friction his leg brought between your thighs had you knitting your eyebrows, a small gasp leaving your lips, something to awaken few things in Seishu.
As the respectful man he is, Seishu tries pushing your thighs away, but that only adds to that friction. And now he has you in your sleep, unconsciously rubbing yourself against him, he thinks he lost it.
Your t-shirts hangs on your waist now, Seishu hates the way his abdomen contracts seeing your bare lower half. And you're wearing nothing but your cute white panties, thus making him feel every move of your clit against his thigh.
He hates himself, and you would probably hate him too, but he swore he saw your eyelashes fluttering at some time, as you desperately chased more friction, and that convinced him to bounce his thigh harder against your clothed cunt.
-" Fuck... " He swears he's gonna stop, but he freezes the moment he hears a broken whisper.
-" Sei- ?"
Your interrogating eyes feel like a stab in the chest, Seishu would bend the knee, apologize until the end of the world, but-
But it seems your little dry humping made you unleash all of the restraints, you roll on your side and find yourself on top of him, legs on each side of his waist.
Seishu's just so pretty, mouth agape, the blue of his eyes is a meer ring around those pupils dilated from pleasure, you think he's gonna push you away. But some god must have been generous enough to give him that chance, he'd be damned to let it go. His hands find your bare hips.
-" You sure 'bout this ? " He hesitantly whispers, though his dick throbs crazy in his sweatpants, he would never neglect your needs. " Just a word, pretty girl. Just a word and I'm giving you all of my fucking love. "
From now on, Seishu solely believed that good things come to those who wait for it. Since after months and months of running from the shadow of his feelings for you, now his eyes were in bliss, swallowing every inch of you sinking on every inch of his hard cock.
Now now, Inui is a gentleman, a respectful, harmless guy.
But with your walls so tightly wrapped around him, he can't help but buckle his hips harder to meet your thrusts, can't help but grab your tits, kneading the flesh in his hands until he had you crying from pleasure and pain. Yes, Seishu is such a sweet guy, he solely believes this behavior is only what months of frustration have made of him.
And his best friend, Kokonoi had already told you once, though you didn't believed it " Seishu can be blunt sometimes ". Another thing you were yet to discover.
Those pretty lips that usually talked so nicely to you, those words that comforted you through your worst times seemed to get trapped behind the pleasure ravaging his lower half, because-
-" gotta slightest idea what you do to me ?" He thrusts his hips once again, circularly, giving particular attention to your clit. " How many times your slutty little skirts made my cock hard ?"
It drives him crazy, how your eyes widen innocently at his statement, meanwhile your pussy clenches in such a sultry around him. Intoxicating. You never knew you'd like those dirty words from the softest man you've known.
-" Pretty girl got me fucking my fist nearly every night. Shit- can feel you close, you like it dontcha ? My gorgeous baby, that's everything you truly ever wanted, right ? Having me fucking obsessed ? Pushing me to my damn limits ? Uh-"
But Seishu Inui is a dirty talker, behind closed doors, Seishu Inui is a hard groper, a carelessly harsh fucker, a sweet lover. Seishu Inui is the perfect mix.
Does anyone even remember who I am ?
Yeah I'm back, I guess ?
Hi everyone 🫶 Hope y'all doing fine and all, wassup ?
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the-atlas-sister · 3 months
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𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝! (𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚃𝚁 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚜)
𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚁𝚊𝚗, 𝙽𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚢𝚊, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚊, 𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚘, 𝙺𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚞
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚊, 𝙽𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢
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You honestly never minded your size. Honestly, you didn't even really care. So what if you had to grab a stool or ask for help to reach high shelves? That's what you had a tall boyfriend for after all. And so what if your legs dangled when you sat on a seat just a little too high?
The only time you truly cared and noticed your height is when your little legs couldn't keep up with your beanpole of a boyfriend.
𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒
Ran honestly never noticed the way you walked a little quicker to keep in stride with him. He never noticed that you clung to his hand to keep in pace with his long stride. He always simply assumed it was to show him you loved him, which was true in part.
He didn't take notice until he heard the small pitter-patter of your feet behind him. He looked down at you when he heard a small huff and your hand grabbing his forearm.
"Why do you look so tired?" he asked, giving you a lazy smile and sticking his hands in his pockets.
"It's exhausting trying to keep up with your lanky ass," you huffed, holding onto his arm a little tighter and speeding up to keep with his lazy walk.
Ran cocked an eyebrow at your remark, stopping in his tracks. "My lanky ass?" he asked, smirking slightly.
"Yeah! You're legs are built like a damn giraffe and I gotta fucking run to keep up with you!" you snapped, crossing your arms and scowling up at the boy.
Ran only pushed out a gentle chuckle at your rant. "Didn't know you had that in ya," he said, offering you his hand. "I'll walk a bit slower for you." Ran gave you a small smirk as you hesitantly take his hand once more. "So you can keep up with my giraffe legs."
𝙽𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚢𝚊 𝙺𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚊 (𝚂𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢)
Nahoya knew you had to practically run to keep up with him, even before you actually mentioned anything to him. He knew and he loved that fact. In fact he would often speed up his pace to make it harder for you to keep up with him.
"Nohoya!" you whined, running after the peach haired boy as he speed walked ahead of you. "You know I can't keep up with you when you walk like that!" You gripped his sleeve, as if trying to stop him from running away.
"What? Little legs can't handle it?" he teased, showing off his teeth with the infamous grin ever planted on his face.
"Cut it out!" you whined, punching the boy's shoulder. You planted your feet in the cement and tugged on his sleeve, causing him to come to a halting stop. "Slow down, please," you pouted, looking up at the cocky boy.
"Fine, fine," Nahoya sighed, rolling his eyes. You grinned and began walking, only to discover Nahoya was not next to you. You turned around to find him walking incredibly slow, a cocky grin on his face.
"Nahoya!"
"What? You told me to slow down!"
𝙺𝚎𝚗 𝚁𝚢𝚐𝚞𝚓𝚒 (𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗)
Ken is highly aware of your size and how it can affect the way you keep in pace with him. After growing up with Mikey, he's come accustomed to adjusting his pace so you could keep up with him.
But sometimes, he forgets...
"Ken! Slow down," you called softly, speeding up so you could grip your towering boyfriend's arm. You heard him hum and look down at you slightly.
"Huh? Oh, sorry," he said before slowing down and looking ahead once more. For a bit, he slowed down and kept in pace with you but he soon enough sped up again.
"Ken," you said gently once more, tugging on his arm softly.
Ken looked down once more with a hum before he stopped in his tracks. You watched as he crouched down. "Get on my back," he said simply. You blinked and tilted your head at him. "If you can't keep up, ride on my back," Draken sighed, looking at you from over his shoulder.
He didn't see what the big deal was. He had done this for Mikey plenty of times.
"Are you sure I wo-"
"You won't be too heavy," Draken quickly silenced your worries. "Now hurry up and get on, my back's getting sore being bent over like this."
You bit your lip before slowly climbing onto Draken's back, holding his shoulders gently and allowing him to grip your thighs. Your grip tightened as he stood and you allowed yourself to relax against his back.
𝚂𝚑𝚞𝚓𝚒 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚊
Shuji is the type to completely forget about how your small legs affect the way you walk until he's impatiently waiting for you to keep up with his long ass strides.
You frown as you see Shuji impatiently tapping his foot as he leaned on the closet telephone pole. This is how it always went. Shuji would unknowingly speed ahead of you, remember he had left you behind and wait for you like a bratty toddler, as if it was your fault.
"Come on babe," he scoffed lightly, nudging you as you finally reached him. "Keep up."
"Or you could slow the fuck down," you snapped, pushing your shoulder against his arm semi roughly.
Your snap caused Shuji to smirk at you. "There's my girl," he said, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. "You want me to slow down?" he observed after you give him a sharp glare. "Fine, but only for you."
But it never lasted. He would always wander ahead and wait for you, just like before.
𝙷𝚊𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚒
Koko has no idea that you're falling behind unless you actually say something about it. He's for sure gotten to the place you're walking to way before you and been super confused at to where you went.
"Where'd you go?" Koko asked, a look of confusion on his face when you finally reached him. You were panting like a madwoman, hands on your knees as you hunched over.
"Fuck... you," you panted, raising a shaking finger and pointing it at Koko.
"I'm sure you're right, but why?" Koko shrugged, cocking an eyebrow at your out of breath figure.
"I stopped to tie my damn shoe, then I look up and you're lanky ass is gone!" you exclaim, a vein popping from your forehead. "It's bad enough I can hardly keep up with you normally!"
"You can hardly keep up with me?" Koko asked, his eyes going wide before a smirk made its way to his face. "Those little legs of yours have a hard time keeping up with me?" He smirked and leaned down to your level.
"Don't test me right now, Kokonoi," you snapped. "I'll gnaw on your damn ankles."
Koko cringed at your words. "You're weird," he said with a crinkle of his nose.
"Would you rather I tell everyone how you kissed Seishu?" you threatened, grinning when a look of fear flashed on Koko's face.
"I told you that in confidence!" he exclaimed. "You wouldn't dare." He narrowed his eyes at you threateningly.
"Leave me behind again and I will."
𝙺𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘
You never get left behind and hardly ever have to run to keep up with Kakucho. He's aware you have a hard time keeping up with him and adjusts his pace so you can keep up.
"Need me to slow down?" Kakucho asked, reaching around you to hold your waist. "Am I going too fast?"
"Hm?" You look up at your boyfriend. He tucks you against his side, slowing his pace to your average speed. "No, I'm fine," you hum, leaning into his side. "You know you don't actually walk that fast."
"I don't?" he asked, looking down at you.
"Not as quickly as you seem to think," you chuckled. "I bet you walk slower on purpose."
Kakucho blushed and looked away. "M-maybe," he said shyly.
𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘
Shinichiro absolutely knows that you can't keep up with him and 100% uses that information to his advantage. Hell, he has younger siblings, he knows people with little legs have a harder time keeping up. He likes to walk a little ahead of you, using it as an excuse to have you cling to him as you walk together. If you try and confront him about it though, he will deny it.
You huff as you walk alongside Shinichiro, your arm firmly locked with his as you walk a little faster to keep up with him.
"Hm? What's up?" he asked, looking down at you with a small but crooked smile.
"You know what's up," you accused, sending him a grumpy scowl. You directed your eyes forward, determined not to give him the satisfaction of your annoyed expression. "You do it on purpose too, don't you?"
"Do what on purpose?" Shinichiro questioned, leaning down to look at you with a confused expression. Playing dumb, like he always did.
You frown and wack at his arm. "Quit playing dumb," you scoff. "You walk fast on purpose, don't you?"
"Am I walking too fast?" Shinichiro asked, giving you a small and very fake frown. "I'm sorry."
You scowled up at him, jabbing his ribs with your finger. "Fake ass bitch," you grumbled, making him burst out laughing.
"Jesus, you're mean today," he chuckled, looking down at you. You noticed him slowing down, allowing you to walk normally.
"I'll catch you in the act one day," you said, narrowing your eyes at him.
𝚂𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚞 𝙸𝚗𝚞𝚒
Seishu is a chronically slow walker, so you hardly even have to try and keep up with him. He often stays within your walking distance and if he does go too fast, he’ll take your hand to try and make sure you stay next to him.
You look up as Seishu takes your hand. You smile at him softly, knowing what was coming as he pulls you a bit farther. You sped up a bit as he walked in his full strides.
“You okay, hun?” you asked softly, noticing his quickening pace.
“Hm? Yeah,” Seishu responded, his grip on your hand tightening.
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strawberrynightmare · 7 months
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Mikey, Baji & Inupi getting whacked while they're trying to wake you up
Content warning: These take place during/after a sleepover! Tickling, something awful happens in Mikey's fic
Mikey
~Modern problems require modern solutions 🤠
~Late, late in the night, you were playing all kinds of games. Cards, truth or dare, illuminati, board games, video games, fire boy and water girl, you name it. Mikey was reaching the peak of competitiveness and you were not far behind.  
~And you would have been long knocked out had it not been for the sugar rush the two of you were on. Needless to say… the two of you were more than a bit hyperactive. 
~It was good after two am that a blood-curling crisis made its way into your blissful playtime. 
The two of you looked at each other in horror, as if to make sure you were not imagining things. But this dreadful situation went beyond human imagination. After a few minutes of deadly silence, your lover spoke in a quiet, shaky voice. 
“We ran out of snacks.”
~Even though the two of you stocked up so well beforehand, it was all gone now. After some good 15 minutes of crying about it, a rock paper scissors match began. Of course, the loser had to go through the hardships of getting their ass up, dressing up, going to the nearest 24/7 convenience store and buying some more food. 
~And he lost.
~As he dragged himself through the room, you could swear it looked like he was going to his own execution. He mumbled under his breath but the two of you were so out of it, you didn’t care and he didn’t even know what he was mumbling in the first place.
~He was back pretty soon but still found you passed out on the floor of his room. Your boyfriend didn’t think much about it when he began to gently kick your side. 
“Wake up, y/n I’ve got your favourite cookies.” ~Guy who looked and sounded like a zombie
~He knelt down to unpack the two bags of snacks while continuing to nudge you with his hand. And next thing he knew was a kick to his jaw as you shifted from laying on your back to your side. 
~He blinked a few times, instinctively touched his chin, sat there for a while, then stood up to turn off the light and fell asleep next to you. 
~Via the two of you trying to figure out how he got a bruise on his jaw after you woke up. 
Baji
~Aaand he took that personally 🙄
~It was definitely not a great idea to have a sleepover at his house on a Wednesday, but he got a bit impatient. For three whole days, you listened to him complaining about not sleeping well and insisting that the cure would be you sleeping over. 
~”What is it? I’m telling you, my mom likes you anyways. And if I sleep well, my grades will be better too!”
You’ve slept well for so many years, and the good grades were never in sight.”
”That’s foul, y/n!”
~In the end you settled for a study sleepover. Instead of messing around, the plan was to study together for some time and then go to sleep at a reasonable hour. Yeah, the plan was all it was.
~You were able to go through two pages of your textbooks before getting utterly distracted and doing whatever the hell you wanted. You ended up sneaking out even before the clock struck midnight and enjoyed the city basked in the night to your heart’s content. It was heavily past 2am when you came back and it was only because it started raining.
~Soon afterwards you fell asleep cuddling into his chest with his arm around your shoulder.
~And he recklessly followed you into the land of dreams without any awareness of what was going to happen in the morning. 
~He was woken up by his mother at the usual hour. Mrs. Baji brought you two breakfast straight into his room and as he was half awake, she urged him to wake you up as well. In a half-awake state, he barely began to complain and tell her to wake you up herself before she cut him off with “I tried”.
~In his defence, he thought that shaking your arms lightly and calling out your name would be enough to wake you up. Jokes on him, you didn’t even budge. He tried everything his mother ever used on him, taking away your blanket, rubbing your back, hell, he even tried to wake you up with a kiss - nothing worked.
~He was absentmindedly poking your cheek while trying to come up with something else. All he could think of was a glass of cold water or calling his friends. It was then that he suddenly got smacked in the face with a pillow. The force of the hit was enough to have him rolling out of the bed. His traitor pillow was dropped right next to him. All you did was roll onto your side. Still asleep. 
~If his loud ‘HAA????’ didn’t manage to wake you up, you might as well have been dead. Anyways, prepare because he took that as a declaration of war. How does a sleeping person prepare for anything
~He climbed back, pushed you onto your back and began to mercilessly tickle you in all the weak spots he was aware of. He even took a feather out of his pillow and began tickling your feet and that was the final straw, for you to wake up completely disoriented, fall from the bed and instinctively kick your boyfriend off the bed. Both of you ended up on the floor, but Baji didn’t even notice that. He was too busy patting himself on the back and praising his genius for managing to wake you up.
~All while he existed there in a half-conscious state, trying to comprehend the whole situation. 
~And then he dragged you to school. You were late because waking you up almost took him a whole hour. 
~Surprisingly, he managed to take the test and actually answer enough questions for you to consider him passing it. 
~So now he has an excuse to invite you in more often. Although he did learn to only do this on weekends so that you can sleep for as long as you wish, Sleeping y/n is the one person he’s too afraid to face again.
Inupi
~Bro gave up 💀
~It happened during a sleepover. The two of you were on the couch and watching a movie late in the night. He excused himself for a while when he noticed someone koko calling him. The call lasted longer than expected and when he came back, you were already asleep.
~All he wanted was to gently wake you up by rubbing your cheek so that you could move to his bigger and more comfortable bed. Totally not because he wanted to cuddle you. Not at all. 
~But then he got smacked with a pillow you  were clutching to your chest so hard, the force made him fall backwards and land on his ass. You were still asleep as he sat there, trying to comprehend what just happened. 
~He wasn’t even sure whether you were just pretending to sleep to take the sofa or it was really just you reacting to unwanted stimuli. 
~He sighed and simply went back to his room to gather the blankets and cushions. Then, he slipped a cushion under your head, gently fixed it into a more comfortable position and wrapped you up in a blanket. After that, he just made some adjustments for himself and sat next to you, leaning his body on yours.
~This fixed the issue the two of you always had. The issue was called ‘Who takes the bed?!’. While he insisted that you should take it, you insisted that it was his bed and you were fine with the couch. But he was also fine with the couch and he couldn’t just- sleep comfortably in his warm bed and make you sleep out there. Sharing the bed felt so intimate that none of you dared to suggest it although i know some of ya simps would jump at the first gotten chance to share a bed with him
~...So the two of you are now sharing a couch, but he swore that the next time, you’re taking the bed even if he has to drag you in there himself.
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skelliko · 6 months
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★- Tokyo revengers
- cute, little, not so subtle things they do to show that they like you
featuring: kazutora, chifuyu, Baji, Inui, rindou
-honestly some of these aren't even hints they're just straight up green flags-
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°- kazutora hanemiya
• he'd innocently tap his fingers or pat his hands on you to a certain beat of a song, on your shoulders, head, knees or arms. he'd do it out of nowhere and without a warning and it'd last between a few seconds to a minute
• sometimes he'd tease you with small annoying acts, that could go from from taking your pens and pencils and holding onto them in his grasp as you try to take them off from him but fail, or taking your work sheets that you need and making little origami boats all with a mischievous smile.
• he'd do anything with you, but only if it's just the two of you and he'd make that clear. you only have to ask once if he wants to join you in something or if you need help with anything, but if you ask while you're in your group he'd be reluctant and always make an excuse for it to just be you two
• when you're both doing something mischievous in school like cheating or going in places you shouldn't be, if you both get caught kazutora takes the fault and would try to get you out of detention, (despite him blaming others for certain things if it revolves around actual punishment he doesn't point to someone) though if your still dragged into detention then kazutora would throw a little note at you and try to humor the situation
• his love language is physical touch and quality time
°- chifuyu matsuno
• he'd hand write little sweet notes while you're there and watching chifuyu write and pass it towards the corner of your desk but then act like he didn't do that, "oh what's that?" "hm, who's that's from?" all with a good poker face
• he'd ask the question "if I were a worm would you still love me?"
• whenever you mention that you were out late at night he'd become a little protective and insist that next time when your alone at night to message him and he'd accompany you, that's exactly what happened. every time you're out and it's late he'd comes over to the location that you sent on his motorbike to safely take you home - like Baji though he'd use that as a slight advantage to feel a hug from you but he won't admit it
• when you'd talk about manga he'd slip up a little about "that character reminds me of you" and then the character is the most gorgeous, most likable and so like you that you hadn't even thought of comparing yourself to them until chifuyu mentioned it that sometimes it got you thinking into how well he takes notice of some things about you.
• his love language is acts of service and words of affirmation
°- Baji Keisuke
• whenever he walks past you in hallways or even if you're both in your separate groups and accidentally meet in public, he would bring his hand up to pat the top of your head once while walking past ya and not say anything about it but hold a grin
• he'd always try to bring you out on his motorbike just so you could wrap your arms around him and he's admitted to that before, "I just like it when you hug me" he said that with a small shrug and a confident smile. sometimes when the road is all clear he purposely speeds up just so he can feel your grasp get a little tighter and become closer
• in lesson or if you're trying to help Baji with some work he'd lean over to your page and do a quick little drawing. one of them was of the two of you as stick figures, holding hands above your heads. other drawings he'd done is wonky, unsymmetrical stars and flowers, very rare occasions mainly at the end of the lesson he's quickly do a tiny little heart at the very bottom corner but only if you weren't paying attention.
• whenever Baji comes across a cat, either a stray or an outdoor cat he'd take a picture of it and send it to you with a text, sometimes you'd be compared to the cat, "you if you were a cat" "it has your eye colour" "the cat has the same personality as you" "I bet you both would get along great"
• his love language is quality time and physical touch
°- Inui seishu
• he would straight up stare at you, without saying anything he'd shamelessly look at you and admire you, a lot of the time with a small smile and if you catch onto him and ask him about it he just shrugs and carries on looking at you
• out of nowhere, rarely, when hes behind you he'd be holding your favourite snack and hold it behind the back of your head until you turn around to notice it, sometimes if you take too long he'd crinkle the package to make you notice
• he'd fix up your hair for you, if the wind blew it and made your hair to be a little off than how you want it to be then he'd move the strands for you without saying anything
• he'd observe you and remember everything, not once did he forget any little detail about you, your temporary favourite colour for the week, what you ate last Thursday at 2:37pm, that one scene in an episode of a series that you mentioned last month that inui was so far behind in watching but then brought it up that he got up to that part, it's as if he keeps note of everything
• his love language is acts of service and quality time, a bit of gifting
°- rindou haitani
• whenever you're both together, for even a brief moment, if he sees a flower outside in the grass, concrete, over someone's garden fence or even on someone's private property he will pick a singular flower and then pass it to you (he expects you to keep it until you both part) and it'd be a large variety wherever you both go out, it's hardly ever be the same flower and he makes sure of that
• at some point he let you try on his white gloves that he uses to fight people with and someone else saw that and asked him if they could also try it on and rindou went, "no fuck off" with no hesitation whatso ever, even his mood switched up a little but then immediately went back to smiling at how the gloves were a little bit too big on you
• if you're both together and walk past a group of guys he'd place his arm around your shoulders and keep you close, his reasoning was so that they don't try to hit on you knowing damn well your a single and a free person (someone's protective?)
• he loves to braid your hair, long or short doesn't matter. he's braided his brother's hair before and even though it took him a few tries to get it right he wouldn't miss a perfect opportunity to try and braid yours if it means to get close to you
• his love language is acts of service and gifting
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