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hiiii may i request a ran haitani x fem reader where she just suddenly hugs him out of the blue and how he would react? tqsmm i reallyy love your works btw <333 ₍ᐢ › ̫ ‹ ᐢ₎ !
ways to say i love you
characters: ran haitani x fem! reader
format: drabble
other notes: tysm for the request, love! <33
rain haitani knew that having a girlfriend while being a feared gang member would be no easy feat. between having to keep up his reputation and being in constant fights, he struggled to be a very attentive boyfriend. don’t get it twisted, he loved you more than anyone and was constantly sending you cheesy texts or making midnight visits through your window, but in public ran was barely around you.
you understood his reasoning, for his reputation and your safety. but you couldn’t help but miss your boyfriend. there were no double dates with friends or holding hands around school, it was all love behind closed doors.
so, when you stumbled upon him, bloodied and bruised from a fight no doubt, you couldn’t help but run up and wrap your arms around him. he wobbled slightly; his large frame caught hold you. he couldn’t turn around, too stuck in your embrace, but he recognized the silver bracelet with a kitten charm that he had gifted you.
“what are you doing, my love?” his voice was filled with air, teasing you like an adult teases a child.
“i missed you.”, there was this sadness to your voice that pulled his heart strings, rubbing your hands with a softness that was very unbecoming of him. rindou nearly burst out in laughter at the sight of his brother babying you. but, he knew he’d receive an ass beating if he even dared to give him a sideways glance.
“i missed you too, but you gotta let me go, hmm? we can get food at that cafe?”
“just hug me back...please” you peered up at him with doe eyes and he couldn’t stop the fuzzy feeling that festered in his chest. he turned around, swooping you up into his arms and you giggled as his pressed a kiss on your nose.
it turns out ran haitani is a sucker for surprise hugs.
other notes: inspired partially by motivation by kelly rowland
“pfft! really?” mikey laughed, voice filled with mockery and malice, “he’s never made you come?”
you don’t know how you ended up here. all you had wanted to do was come home after a long date with your boyfriend and then relax with your two roommates. mikey had pushed you into telling him what happened on this “date” after he saw the hickies running up your thighs.
though, as usual, his voice was teasing and full of laughter, mikey was actually pissed. both him and draken had a certain distaste for your boyfriend that you could never explain. first it was that he wasn’t seeing you enough and then it was that he was seeing you too much, they’re reasoning constantly flip flopped and after a while, you just didn’t ask why anymore.
that brings us to now, as mikey and draken taunt you for picking such a shitty boyfriend. in reality, he’s a very good guy and keeps you out of trouble unlike your two roommates. but it is true that he is terrible at sex. it’s just not his forte. which you’ve told yourself, lied to yourself, is fine and that you aren’t only with him for that.
you’re too caught up in your own thoughts to realize that mikeys pushing you down more into draken’s bed, laying you down. draken, who was previously laying back on his phone, rolls over and hovers over you. both mikey and draken are staring down at you in this very compromising position. and you feel yourself burn with embarrassment.
“c’mon mikey, i’m done with this conversation now. let me get up.”
“no,” mikey whined, voice still underlying a darker tone,”tell us more, y/n. pleaseeeeeee. is his dick small too?”
you’re face lit up red and embarrassed. the way they were teasing almost made it seem as though it was your fault for getting such a disappointing boyfriend.
“tch, it must be, huh?” this time his voice was quieter but a little deeper too. he looked at you with faux sympathy but you took it in a comforting way, happy that they were no longer putting the blame on you.
draken stared down at you with an anger in his eyes that made you shudder. you weren’t understanding how this once carefree and joking conversation turned serious.
“this is the guy you left us for?” draken’s tone dripping with disgust.
“what...what are you talking about?” you were beyond confused now, “leave you?”
“yeah,” mikey joined in, “left us. for this guy. that hurts, y/n, that really hurts.”
you stared at them. totally lost, but in a way you felt bad. you had been spending a lot more time with your boyfriend, you assumed your childhood friends weren’t used to the lack of your attention.
“i’m sorry, guys.”
“ tch,” mikey looked away with a slight pout and pretended to stare at the wall while thinking. in reality, he had come up with this plan for a while. finally getting draken on board only a few hours ago.
“what about this? if we fuck you better than your boyfriend, than you stay with us.” he said, matter of factly.
“but.. but... but... that’s cheating mikey i-“
“he’s been cheating you out of orgasms for a while.” he hummed, moving his head to suck along your neck. purposely covering the marks your boyfriend left.
“c’mon baby,” draken’s raspy voice sent heat through your body, made even worse when he began working on your neck too.
“we’ll make it fair by fucking you one at a time,” mikey cheerfully added, “at first.”
you couldn’t do anything but nod. desire in your bloodstream and too stuck to even think about disagreeing. just don’t think about your boyfriend, you told yourself.
draken sat back on his knees and undid his braid. the two looked like twins. long, blonde hair flowing down to their shoulders and deep, dark eyes filled with lust.
mikey decided he would take his turn first. it was his plan after all.
his fingers made quick work of your sundress and he started rubbing his fingers up and down your skin. feeling the softness of your body and the smooth, taut skin of places like your shoulders.
his hands pulled down your panties, admiring the cute pastel purple fabric that was topped with a white bow. you snapped your head away and covered your face with your hands. that wouldn’t do for when he’s fucking you, but mikey felt merciful enough to let it fly for now.
his hands made way to your bra and before he could snap the clip, you grasped his hands.
“please, just leave that” your voice was so soft and pleading, wanting to keep the one last piece of a boundary. mikey abliged, but only because of your voice.
his dipped his fingers into your cunt, pushing in to find that you’re wet. very wet. he smirks your way and draken’s eyes widen. he assumed that you’d be a good girl and stop yourself from giving in for the sake of your boyfriend. of course, you wanted to but you just couldn’t help it. or so you told yourself.
“you like this, baby?” mikey’s voice was much gruffer than you’ve ever heard before. you could only nod, but the sight made his heart swell, along with his cock.
he stuck his head down, face close enough that you could feel his breath against your dripping cunt. your boyfriend had never gone down on you before. his nose immediately hit your clit which caused you to whimper, and his eyes lit up. he pushed his two fingers all the way in, they were long and fairly thick. combined, they were about the same length and thickness of your boyfriend’s cock. a recognition that filled you with embarrassment.
mikey began making work of you, fingers going at a steady pace but making sure to curl and bend. tongue lapping your juices while his nose bumped and rubbed your clit. it was enough stimulation that you came, quickly and with a series of whimpers and moans that had draken palming his dick.
you were so dazed, you didn’t realize the sound of a zipper and then fabric rustling. mikey still had his baggy pants on but they were pushed down enough to expose his dick. it was long, curved slightly and dripping with precum. you had to admit, though with shame, that is was longer than your boyfriend’s.
he pushed your legs apart and the slight touch of his tip against your clit had you jolting. you were sensitive, and mikey couldn’t help the smirk of joy that came from that.
“mikey,” your voice was a quiet whine, filled with strain, “i’m sore.”
this time, draken leaned over to run his hands up and down your body. pressing kisses on you while rubbing little circles.
“don’t worry, sweetheart. i’ll make you comfortable.” he rasped, eyes meeting yours.
mikey nodded and snickered at his friends softness. gentle giant, i guess you could say.
he pushed the tip it and your eyes widened. as he made his way through, you couldn’t help the sounds that left your mouth. soon to be swallowed by draken’s. mikey finally bottomed out and let out a quiet moan. his hips began making slow and shallow thrusts as he adjusted to the squeeze.
“you’re so,” he panted out, “fucking tight. feels so fuckin’ good, baby.”
he began getting faster, longer strokes with more power. your body shook and draken cooed into your ear. mikey let out whimpers and groans. he couldn’t help it, he had dreamed about this for days. you felt the curved shape of his cock hit the spongy spot deep inside of you and your threw your head back.
“mikey!”
“fuck fuck fuck. baby don’t squeeze like that.”
you couldn’t help the tears that formed near your waterline. cries leaving you. he pushed in harder and faster and the constant rubbing against your g-spot made you come, hard. harder than ever. the intense squeeze had mikey letting out a long whimper and spilling into you. slowly pulling out as you gasped for air.
you were still recovering. eyes low lidded and staring as mikey laid back and watched his cum drip out of you while draken made quick work of his shirt and pulled down his pants. your eyes couldn’t help but widen at the sight of his cock. long, very very long and thicker than you ever thought was possible. your mind joked that he should’ve gotten a horse tattoo instead.
“you ready, princess?”
“it’s not gonna fit,” you said, voice filled with fear.
he chuckled at this and pressed kisses along your neck. his laugh was the most angelic thing you’ve ever heard.
“don’t worry, baby, i’ll make it fit.”
and as promised, he started to make it fit. the stretch burned so much that you started to cry and immediately he paused. wiping your tears. mikey stared at you before making his way behind you, scooching your body until you were halfway on his lap. head resting on his stomach while he held you tight. it was comforting.
draken continued in and groaned about the squeeze. he would’ve asked you to loosen up a little but he didn’t want to put too much pressure on your exhausted state. finally, he bottomed out. filling you in a way that you’d never felt before.
“drakennnnn” you could only moan out his name, and he bent over to kiss your lips.
he moved at a slow pace, pulling your legs over his shoulders and occasionally leaning down to capture your lips. the friction against your g-spot had you cumming lord knows how many times and draken could only continue to push on and on. mikey, was growing antsy. worried that you wouldn’t be able to handle another round.
he threw a telling look at draken and the taller man looked down at you, observing you with concern before sighing and nodding. mikey prodded your body until you sat on his lap, draken still inside of you.
“mikey?” your voice was airy and dazed, “what are you doing?”
he just kissed your jaw before starting to push inside of you as well. you gasped at the penetration. feeling the two of them in you. mikey groaned and whined. almost not making it long enough to fully push in.
“oh fuuuck baby.” he moaned out, blush covering his face and slight drool slipping through his mouth as he came the second he was sheathed in completely. despite being somewhat of a quick shot, mikey had stamina and began fucking his cum up into you.
draken started to move too and the pair found a synchronized slow but deep pace. you looked completely out of it. barely able to keep to your eyes open. you felt so full, you imagined this is what expectant mothers must feel like.
draken leaned down and kissed your lips while mikey left hickeys on your neck. you weren’t sure when your bra had come off but mikey was squeezing your breasts with needy hands. draken stared at your disheveled form and then began to push his large hand against the bulge in your belly. making you cry out.
“see that baby, that’s us. hm? put your hand here, baby, put your hand here.” you had no choice as he dragged your hand to the bulge and pushed harder this time. making both you and mikey cry out.
“oh baby, i don’t think i- ... i don’t think i can hold it in anymore,” mikey cried out and you agreed as you moaned. the two of you came almost at the same time and the squeeze mixed with the filling of mikeys hot cum had draken cumming too. he let out a low raspy groan and kissed your swollen lips.
you finally felt them pull out and slump next to you. your belly felt so hot and full and in the back of the mind, you swore that there was no way you wouldn’t be pregnant now. mikey cuddled up next to you and draken wrapped his large arms around you.
“so.. did we do better?” mikey asked, it was quiet and muffled against your skin. you could only mutter an ‘mhmm’ and drift off into a deep sleep. you’d have to break the news to your boyfriend in the morning.
hiii!! i really love your blog!! do you have any headcanons for a tokrev band au??
band au
format: headcanon
other notes: tysm for the request!! it’s so cute <3
- mikey is lead singer, no arguing
- he’s def the most popular w the fans and has a ton of fan girls (me included)
- baji plays drums 100000%
- he also throws the drumsticks around and is constantly breaking/ losing them
- draken is the bassist but occasionally sings w mikey
- hakkai is the guitarist that is constantly getting bras thrown at him during concerts
- if they’re a bigger band like slipknot, mitsuya will be the second guitarist while smiley and angry do the turntables and keyboard and chifuyu does percussion as well
- i could also see toman as a boyband
- with synchronized dances and everything
- hakkai would be the most popular bc hes prettiest duh
- as for the other tokrev characters, ran and rindou are a rap duo fs and so are hanma and kisaki but everyone likes hanma better
- for the toman band, both hina and yuzuha are the mangers ofc
hi my loves! i’d like to first apologize for the delay and absence. i recently found out that my boyfriend had been cheating on me, and i felt like taking a small break. but, i’m back now!
to make it up to you guys, i’m gonna post this long smut fic lol and also finish the rest of the requests today or tmrw. thank you for your patience and sorry once again. <33
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Heyy, i hope you are okay! can i request making the twins flustered, separately ofc, the reader being their crush!, I love your works btw (o´▽`o)
flustering the twins
characters: smiley + angry
format: headcanon
other notes: ofc!!! tysm bby<3 sorry for the delay
smiley:
- with his aloof personality, nahoya is hard to fluster
- he’s normally trying to fluster you tbh
- being the older/ calmer twin, he is often in the position of taking care of others and is always looking out for his brother
- this means that one way to fluster him is by taking care of him
- it could be simple things like showing him how to do a math problem or something slightly bigger like bringing him a bento or helping him while he’s sick
- he gets very blushy and is unusually quiet
- taking care of him goes along with just being able to do something that he can’t
- smiley is really bad at writing essays and you noticed this when he kept getting bad grades on them
- everytime you help him, he can’t even look you in the eye and barely talks
- vv cute when he’s flustered
angry:
- unlike his brother, angry is incredibly easy to fluster
- touch his hand on accident, red in the face
- say hi to him in front of his friends, red in the face
- compliment him, red in the face
- it’s also incredibly easy to see his blush when it contrasts his blue hair
- souta is always shy around you and makes it hard to talk to him when he’s constantly quiet or giving you one word answers
- he gets a little frustrated with you because he thinks you’re purposely trying to fluster him
- “stop doing that” “doing what?” “trying to embarrass me” “i just said your curls are nice”
- biggest way to fluster him is by bringing up his “crying blue ogre”
- gets vv embarrassed that you saw that but also gets happy that you think he’s so cool
heyy i love ur writings😭 <33, can i request a hanma x reader doing this pls thank youu😭 (https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSJxoGmRP/)
heart shaped kisses
characters: hanma x reader
format: fic
warnings: slight sexual content, drug use , aged up characters, idk if i like the ending so i might change it lol
other notes: tysm bae!! and yes ofc, scene was hot asf. this is so long i’m sorry 😭
hanma often didn’t come home until the late hours of night. he spent most of his time doing god knows what, but always came home covered in the scent of perfume and booze.
it upset you. not just the idea that he was slowly drowning himself in these things, but also the idea that he was out with other women. you weren’t his girlfriend, hell, you two had never even had any romantic interactions. to him, you were just his housemate that worried too much. worried about his whereabouts and worried about his self care.
you made him food, it was often left on the table, cold. but it always made your heart warmer when you would wake up in the morning and see that hanma ate it. occasionally, he would leave a note saying thank you or that it was good.
tonight you did your usual routine. made food, being sure to make an extra plate for him and then watched tv until you got tired. you were extra sleepless tonight. the job you held was stressful and overwhelming and was made 10x worse when your boss decided he wanted to be an asshole today. you just wanted company and yet, your housemate was out. probably getting drunk and having the time of his life with some girls at the bar.
the doorknob twisted and the sound of clattering keys being dropped then slowly picked up at met your ears. there were a few muffled curse words and the noise of someone struggling to open the door but eventually it opened. hanma looked tired, eyes widening slightly at seeing you still awake. he smelt the same as usual, dressed in a white, silk dress shirt. about five buttons undone to expose his large chest full of intricate tattoos. he also had on loose black slacks and nice black dress shoes that had actually been a gift from you.
he smelt strongly of sake and you realized that he must’ve gone down to the karaoke bar which had the “best sake you’ll ever taste”. so he was out with girls.
“wait in’ for me?” he chuckled, smiling at the table that had a once hot bowl of ramen on it.
“i’m surprised you’re home so early.”
“and i’m surprised you’re up so late.”
you tossed him a half hearted glare. hanma always treated you like a mom, some middle aged lady who goes to bed at 9 and works on her feet all day.
“thank you for the food, sweetheart. looks good,”
the compliments he left on notes always made your stomach flutter but hearing them in person nearly caused you to have a stroke.
“it’s probably cold again.”
you tried to brush off your flustered behavior with the comment but it didn’t come out as annoyed or strict as you wanted it to. he heated the food up, and you let him eat in silence. assuming he was too tired to want to talk and would just go to bed straight after. of course, you were wrong.
he finished his food and put the bowl in the sink before sitting down on the couch next to you.
“it was delicious, thank you.” he sent a grin your way, throwing his arm over the back of couch and watching the cheesy slasher film you had playing.
“it would’ve tasted better if you had it hot and fresh” it came out angrier than you wanted. deep down, you just wanted him to spend a couple days a week actually coming home on time and hanging out with you. by the way his head turned towards you, you knew you had fucked up.
“y’know being a fuckin’ yakuza member is no fuckin’ fun, you’re mad at me for going out and getting a lil’ drunk after spending my whole day fuckin’ killin’ people.” his glare hurt, but his tone hurt worse. you felt your eyes water slightly and turned away, both embarrassed and upset.
hanma noticed this. it sent a pang in his chest to see you look so hurt. he swallowed hard and looked around to find something to make you feel better.
“look... i’m sorry. it’s just been a long fuckin’ day,” he watched your expression. your eyes bore holes into the tv trying to avoid his gaze, face still upset.
“do you smoke?” he asked, reaching the drawer on the side table. his hands grabbed a bag of pre-grinded weed and rolling paper. you just shook your head.
his hands fumbled through his pockets for his lighter, finding it then beginning to roll a joint. his fingers worked quickly and expertly before lifting it to his face and licking the paper. sealing it with a slight smirk. his eyes lit up slightly as an idea popped into his brain.
“here,” he lit it, the smell filling the room.
“i said i don’t smoke.” you said, not bothering to look his way.
“you look tired, this’ll relax you, baby.”
the nickname gave you those annoying butterflies but you swallowed them away and kept a poker face.
“i have work tomorrow.”
“i thought you hated that shitty job,” he was right. you hated it and you hated this feeling that lingered after his lecture. you turned to face him, eyes still watery and a doe look coursed through them. his body filled with desire. stomach fluttering in a way that he hadn’t felt in years, the boyish feeling being something he left in his youth.
“i don’t know how.”
“it’s easy.” his words did nothing to ease your embarrassment and he caught onto that.
“c’mere, i’ll help you out.” he had this stupid smirk, so stupid that brought heat to your face.
you shifted closer. knee touching his, but it wasn’t enough. not what he wanted.
“closer, i can’t help you from there,” you stuttered out as he pulled you onto his lap. making you straddle his thighs. his yellow eyes met yours.
he put the joint in his mouth, breathing in the smoke, and let it sit on his tongue for a little before his hand grabbed your jaw. thumb pushing between your lips to open your mouth and then he exhaled. the smoke entered your mouth, the thick taste and smell clouded your brain for a second. you inhaled and stared at him.
“see? not too hard.” you laughed at that slightly.
“i didn’t do anything.”
he hand dropped down to your hips, rubbing circles as he took another puff. eyes wandering over your figure. he pulled you closer, letting the smoke drift between you two.
“i’m sorry for missing dinner. you forgive me now, hm?” handing you joint to take a hit before letting it sit on the table. hands moving to caress your thighs as his mouth met your neck. pressing sloppy kisses.
you placed your hand on his chest and pushed away slightly.
“i don’t wanna be one of those girls to you.” you said, shaky voice with how intimate he’s being. he chuckled at this. he laughed at this, hand grabbing your face as he rubbed your cheek.
“you think i would do that to you? are you fuckin’ dumb?” despite the seemingly harsh words, his tone was humorous and light. he wasn’t angry, just shocked. “you want me to stop seeing them, then i will, baby. you coulda’ just said that.”
hanma was fully serious. though a part of you worried that he would change his mind once he’s sober, his assuring voice and steady grip on you lifted those thoughts away. his hand guided your mouth towards his, kissing you gently but with a deep passion. other hand sliding up and down your body.
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just updated all my links and my masterlist! sorry for the delay on that:( also i’d like to thank @p3achyheartz for helping me with my page. they’re amazing, go check them out!!! <3
i’m also working on all of my requests and trying to get them done pretty soon
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