#tenjiku

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Sukebans were all-female teenage gangs that appeared in Japan during the 1960s and 70s. The name, created by police, roughly means “delinquent girl.” These girls pushed back against strict gender roles and expectations placed on young women in a male-dominated society

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ They became known for modifying their school uniforms, sticking together as tight-knit groups, and refusing to behave the way society expected them to. While sukeban were involved in fights and petty crime, their rebellion was also about proving that being tough, independent, and female weren’t opposites, and you made that known by gang members of Roppongi

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Roppongi wasn’t supposed to change or have a new gang that challenged to gain territory in the span of a couple of days because Roppongi belonged to the Haitani brothers. It had belonged to them for years, even after prison, even after the city tried to pretend they were gone and it would keep belonging to them for as long as they walked its streets without fear

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ So when rumors started crawling through clubs and alleyways about an old gang resurfacing something people swore had died decades ago Ran had laughed it off. “A new gang?” he’d said, voice lazy, amused, smoke curling from the corner of his mouth. “In our district?” Rindou hadn’t laughed. He slowed his steps instead, fingers lifting to adjust his glasses, violet eyes sharpening with focus. “They say the guys from Roppongi South didn’t even get a chance to fight back.”

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ That night, they took a shortcut through the backstreets narrow alleys soaked in neon light and old grime fresh off shaking down a few idiots who thought they could try challenge the two. The city was quieter here, the kind of quiet that swallowed screams before they reached the street.

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ That was when they saw the bodies. Men lay scattered across the alley like discarded trash groaning, coughing blood, clutching broken ribs and shattered pride. A baseball bat lay snapped clean in half. Chains dragged dark red streaks across cracked concrete. One guy tried to crawl away when he noticed them, fingers scraping uselessly against the ground before his strength gave out and he collapsed with a choked whimper

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Ran stopped walking “Well,” he hummed, lips curling into a smile. “Someone had fun.”His foot nudging the body as the sound of girls laughing was heard. Loud and rough. The Haitani brothers turned the corner, and saw a figure of a girl who stood at the center of it all

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Your long skirt brushed against heavy boots, sleeves rolled high enough to expose bruised knuckles and fresh blood smeared across your skin. A face mask hid your mouth, but not your eyes dark, calculating, locking onto them the instant you realized they weren’t just more gang trash. Around you, girls moved like a storm

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Chains swung with practiced ease. Bats cracked down without hesitation. Boots slammed into already broken bodies until the alley echoed with pain and impact. One of the men screamed causing you to laugh as you lifted the chain in your hand and slammed it against the wall. The metallic clang rang through the alley, loud and deliberate, cutting through everything else. The girls slowed stopping their harsh assault of violence. Every ounce of attention shifted to you

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ “This is our turf,” you snapped, voice rough, commanding kicking the male body by your feet to the wall “So you better not come back or else we're gonna be snappin necks” Ran tilted his head, eyes sparkling with unmistakable interest, like he’d stumbled onto something rare while Rindou’s gaze swept over the scene the modified uniforms, the weapons hidden beneath fabric, the absolute lack of hesitation in every movement as his jaw tightened "Sukeban" Rindou muttered letting out a sigh

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Ran, on the other hand, looked delighted “Well,” he said lightly, hands sliding into his pockets as he took a step forward, unbothered by the blood on the ground or the weapons in reach. “Didn’t think tonight would get interesting.” Your eyes tracked him instantly

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ You side eyed them gripping onto the chain, the girls behind you shifted as one, chains tightening, grips adjusting. They didn’t move unless you did. Rindou noticed that. Hierarchy, and that you were on top of it all. Ran stopped just short of crossing an invisible line. His smile didn’t fade, but something sharper flickered beneath it curiosity possibly or more

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ “You’re making a lot of noise for someone new,” he said. You met his gaze without blinking “Ain’t our fault,” you replied. “We don’t need to be quiet for some stupid shit even at night” The alley went still for a moment, it felt like the city itself was holding its breath, waiting to see who would step forward first

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Then you turned away just like that. You slung the chain over your shoulder and walked past the wreckage, your girls falling in behind you without a word. Boots crunched over broken glass. Laughter rose again, quieter now, satisfied. You didn’t look back

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Ran watched until you and the girls following behind disappeared into the neon glow, his grin slow and dangerous “…Yeah,” he murmured. “She’s trouble.” Rindou exhaled through his nose, eyes lingering on the bloodstained concrete and the bodies left behind. “This isn’t over,” he said flatly. “They didn’t come back for nothing.” Ran chuckled, turning to follow him out of the alley to go a different way instead of the shortcut they usually went through “Good.”

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ After that night, the Haitani brothers started seeing you everywhere. Not close enough to corner but never far enough to miss

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Sometimes you were perched on a rusted railing behind a club, cigarette balanced between your fingers like the world hadn’t moved past the seventies. Girls clustered around you laughing, swearing, patching each other up with practiced hands. You watched over them with sharp eyes and an easy authority, exhaling smoke like it belonged to you

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Other times, you were quieter. Adjusting a torn sleeve. Retightening a tie. Cleaning blood from someone else’s knuckles with a gentleness that didn’t match the reputation spreading through Roppongi like wildfire and every single time you noticed them first

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Your gaze would lift, lock onto Ran’s, and you’d smirk beneath your mask. Sometimes you waved, slow and mocking. Sometimes you just tilted your head, like you were daring him to try something, but Ran adored it “She’s cute,” he said once, watching you snap your lighter shut with practiced ease. “Got bite.” Rindou scoffed, arms crossed. “She’s a pain in the ass.” Ran glanced at him, amused. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” “She’s stirring shit in Roppongi.” Ran shrugged. “So do we.”

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ By then, running into them had stopped feeling like a coincidence. You were halfway down an aisle when you felt it again that prickle between your shoulders, the sense of being watched by someone who knew exactly what you were doing. The store smelled like cheap perfume and detergent, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead. You didn’t look up. You didn’t need to

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ You slid the pack of cigarettes into your sleeve with practiced ease “Careful,” Ran’s voice drifted from beside you, amused and lazy. “Camera’s angled wrong over there.” your hand stilled for half a second then you glanced sideways

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ He was pretending to browse, one hand tucked into his pocket, eyes half-lidded like this was the most normal thing in the world. When you didn’t say anything, he reached out and casually picked up a candy bar, blocking the camera’s view as he leaned in just enough “There,” he murmured. “You’re good.” you snorted under your breath. “Didn’t ask for help.” “Didn’t say you did.” He smiled, sharp and pleased with himself

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ “But it’d be a shame if you got caught.” your eyes glanced towards the register, the clerk barely looked up too bored and underpaid to care. You couldn't help but click your tongue placing the pack back and walking off. Ran paid for his candy, then without breaking stride dropped the cigarettes you put back into your hands as you walked past him leaving the convenience store with packet of pocky you bought

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ “On me,” Ran said lightly, stepping outside with you. You paused just past the door, smoke already between your fingers. You exhaled slowly, then looked at him. “You always stick your nose where it doesn’t belong?” Ran laughed, hands in his pockets. “Only when I’m interested.” you rolled your eyes but you didn’t hand the cigarettes back and took out the cigarette flipped upside down holding it up to Ran’s lip “Make a wish” the males violet eyes shining “oh?” Ran smirked and did a fake blow in the cigarette as you flipped it over, and placed it inbetween your lips side eyeing him "What? I was doing a favour in return" "Nothing" Ran shrugged as you scoffed walking off leaving Ran by himself

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ Rindou was different. You found him weeks later in the same convenience store, tucked into the far corner aisle like he belonged there, glasses pushed up his nose as he stared at rows of boxed hair dye with visible irritation. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, washing everything in dull white as the refrigerators hummed behind you

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ You stopped short when you spotted him there, brow lifting slightly. “…You serious?” you asked, tone flat. He glanced at you, unimpressed, then back to the shelf. “What?” You gestured vaguely at the wall of color. “You. Standing here about to read ingredients.” Rindou scoffed quietly. “Says the one who’s been staring at the same box for five minutes.” You clicked your tongue and turned back to the shelf. “They’re all trash. Half of these fry your hair.” “That one’s worse,” he said immediately, nudging a box aside with two fingers. “Too much ammonia.” You blinked, genuinely caught off guard. “You dye your hair once and suddenly you’re an expert?” “I bleach it,” he corrected without looking at you. “There’s a difference.”

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ You picked up another box and held it out between you. “This one?” “Cheap brand. Fades fast.” You shot him a glare, and he met it without flinching, expression flat and unreadable. “…You’re annoying,” you muttered. “And you’re stubborn,” he replied evenly. He stepped closer, reaching past you to grab a darker shade, close enough that you could smell soap and smoke on him, and shoved the box into your hands. “That’ll hold better. Less damage.” You hesitated, fingers curling around the cardboard before glancing up at him. “How long you’ve been doing your hair?” He shrugged slightly. “Since I was younger. Ran started the idea.” A small snort slipped out of you as you looked back down at the box, then you tossed it into your basket anyway. “Figures... your hair’s deepfried as shit" Rindou side-eyed you, eye twitching as you picked out a conditioning bottle, placing it in his hands

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ At the counter, Rindou added a box of blue dye to the pile without comment, barely sparing it a glance as the clerk scanned the items with bored efficiency

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️♬⋆.˚⊹ Outside, the night air felt cooler against your skin as Rindou tucked the bag under his arm and glanced at you sideways. “Don’t mess it up,” he said. You snickered behind your mask. “Worried about me?” He scoffed, looking away. “No. Worried you’ll blame me for that shit” You snickered for a moment neither of you said anything as you took the bag from the worker and stepped back into the street, the silence between you settling into something unfamiliar but oddly comfortable

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ The Haitani brothers soon started showing up more often after that. Not exactly starting a fight they were just… there. Ran would light your cigarette without asking, flicking his lighter that he brought around now and shut it with a grin when you took the first drag and on purpose blew smoke at his face to get a reaction that would usually fail

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Rindou would be closer than he let on, eyes always scanning the street, correcting your stance without touching when a fight loomed. “Your guard’s open,” he muttered once. You adjusted without comment, knocking a guy flat seconds later. Rindou huffed. “Tch. See?”

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Ran likes to find himself enjoying watching you fight like you’ve got nothing to lose, bottles smashed, elbows driven in, skirts stained dark with blood that isn’t yours. He watches you with that amused, lazy smile, like the violence you cause is entertainment

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ When you continue to shoplift, he doesn’t ask what you’re taking or why. He just distracts whoever needs distracting, lets you slip whatever you want into your sleeves or waistband, and laughs when you walk out clean. He never tells you to calm down, never tells you to watch your mouth or your temper. That’s why you don’t snap at him like you do everyone else. He treats you like a loaded weapon dangerous, useful, and worth respecting

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ Rindou is different. He doesn’t watch you like a show; he watches you like a fighter. He notices how you move, how you don’t hesitate to go for joints, throats, weak points and somehow he always nit picks it

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ If someone laughs and calls you the Haitani's girl or assumes you’re tagging along, Rindou shuts it down immediately, blunt and sharp. He makes it clear you’re not lesser or even a item. You’re your own threat but sometimes he steps back as you beat the shit out of someone close to breaking joints, asking them to speak louder than when they are bitching

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ They still knew exactly what you were. A sukeban a gorl who broke rules and gender norms with the same casual ease she broke noses, you laughed too loud, and fought dirty just like the other girls from your group

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ One night, after a scuffle that left blood on Ran’s knuckles and a new tear in your uniform, the three of you sat on a rooftop overlooking neon-lit streets. You leaned back on your hands, chain coiled at your side, mask tugged loose just enough to breathe. “You know,” Ran said, staring at the skyline, “people keep asking us when we're gonna make you an enemy.” You snorted. “You could try.” Rindou scoffed. “We're not that stupid.” Ran grinned. “Nah. Enemies are predictable.” He glanced at you, eyes bright. “Friends are way more interesting.”

━━━ ．°˖✧🏍️⋆.˚⊹ You didn’t answer right away. Just laughed, sharp and fearless, pulling your mask back into place as you stood. “Don’t get distracted,” you said. “I’m still a problem.” Rindou stood too, cracking his neck “Good,” he replied. “So are we.” A grin appeared on your face as you spoke “Lets get icecream” “OH MY GOD YES” Ran grinned ignoring how Rindou face palmed

when kakucho first realized he was in love, he was hesitant to involve you in his dangerous life. he was very shy at first but decided to man up and be bold - randomly asked if he could be your boyfriend and confessed his feelings.

kakucho is very selfless when it comes to you. he wants to make everything special for you. that's why your first kiss was one of the most memorable memory of your life. it was of course nothing fancy - considering the fact that you two were very young. but you will never forget when he took you to see one of the best views of tokyo with his bike for the first time at night. it was all very new to you.

kakucho is a very considerate boyfriend. he observes all your emotions and reads you well. his love language is acts of service. he will do anything for you - you won't have to ask twice.

he is also very adventurous and spontaneous from time to time. during summertime, he took you in a small village with a river. he still remembers how fun it was to be in the water with you, picking you up and softly throwing you into the river. you two felt like little kids again.

kakucho adds the best memories to your life, especially meaningful conversations, late night rides, fancy dates from time to time and spontaneous vacations in different cities or villages. you could never be bored with him. after some time, he gets used to doing everything with you - he always wants to take you to the gym with him just to see you more frequently.

kakucho isn't afraid to show you off and he wants you to meet his friends soon - so you often hang out around tenjiku members and everyone knows who you are (they also know not to mess with you). your boyfriend cannot take his eyes away from you and when his friends notice his stares, they unfortunately tease him. but sometimes only you know he's staring and you adore the feeling of his eyes on you. even though there may be so many people around you, this kind of eye contact feels so intimate and meaningful.

as time went by, kakucho's life got even more dangerous. when he was in kanto manji gang, he was almost always busy and stressed out. but he never used this fact as an excuse. he made sure to pay tons of attention to you - he was just tired and preferred to be cuddled and kissed in bed. how could you say no to him...

kaku's touch and kiss feels heavenly to you. the way he wraps you in his arms to hug. the way he holds your neck when he places the softest kiss on your lips. it all feels very intimate, like, you two are soulmates who can understand each other with just eyes.

"I love you"

he softly whispers, staring intensively into your eyes. kakucho doesn't think he deserves you. kaku's also still very hesitant and worried about you being a part of his life, not knowing what his enemies might do to you. after his tragic life, from losing his family twice, he doesn't even know why you stayed with him for so long - he doesn't feel worthy of your love. but when you say I love you back at him, and kiss him so heavenly, he thinks maybe his life isn't so bad.

kokonoi isn't an easy person to be befriend. but somehow you ended up by his side throughout his gang life. he knew you as the smartest person from school and respected you for your hard work but he wasn't really interested on a personal level at first. he did find you very useful when you suggested if you could help him with money. that's how you ended up being his assistant and partner in crime.

you didn't really have any intentions helping him, it just happened that you ended up by his side for such a long time. kokonoi soon realized you were not the kind of person worth losing, so he tried everything to make you stay. after his childhood, he didn't even know what he would do without you.

it was difficult for kokonoi to open up and finally decide to take your friendship to the next level. but he had lots of trust in you and knew you as the most loyal person in his life. when he first kissed you, it felt so surreal. you two were in the kanto manji gang by then and the confession happened after a serious mission you were involved in. he was extremely worried about your safety and out of frustration, kokonoi pulled you in his arms and kissed your lips.

relationship with kokonoi is so different from what you expected; he is so much softer and sweeter than ever expected. he knows everything about you and uses it to his advantage. hajime understands your emotions and can read you well no matter how much you try to hide them. he knows when to hold your hand and kiss your temple to calm you down. during the gang meetings, he always sits next to you and holds your hand under the table.

kokonoi may not be a loud lover, he likes to keep things private between you two. but that doesn't stop him from expressing his love for you. obviously he is way more comfortable when you two are alone. he likes to lay on top of you when frustrated. if something went wrong, it's his first instinct to find you.

hajime has his privileges at work and especially with mikey. that's why, after every night out, he gives you a day off and leaves you breakfast with a note "I love you", he also never forgets a gift. kokonoi knows you have your own money but nevertheless, he buys you everything you want and don't want.

you and kokonoi spend 90% of your time at work, usually seeing eachother on meetings but when you hang out outside of your jobs, it's very much special. hajime takes you to the fanciest dates with gorgeous views, sleepovers in cutest hotels, shopping in huge malls. he is the fancy and rich type but sometimes you remind him small moments together are special as well.

there's a day kokonoi won't ever forget when he took you sightseeing with his car in middle of the summer at night. the car radio was playing your favorite songs while you two were laying in grass looking up at the stars.

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you"

he looks over at you with love and slowly places a soft kiss on your lips. kokonoi thinks you're the most perfect thing in his weird life.

kazutora loves you very dearly. he respects you and appreciates you for staying with him even though he worries you so much. he knows he's very careless but that's just the way he is and he can't change it. at least that's what he thinks.

kazutora would never have excepted being your boyfriend. that's why he treats you like the most precious thing in his life. he makes sure to pay attention and observe you. he may not be the best at it but he tries his hardest.

his favorite thing to do is to show up at your place middle of the night, throwing rocks at your window and taking you out on a ride with his motorcycle. kazutora does this often, especially when he's overthinking and struggling mentally. when he focuses on you, all his bad thoughts disappear and it's only two of you together and alone in the world. he would look at you with tired eyes, body and mind begging to feel your touch and hear your voice. you calm him down.

kazutora hanemiya may not be as fancy, but he does make you feel special. whatever money he has, he uses to buy you a jewelry of your liking or takes you out to your favorite cafe. sometimes he realizes you are too special to him and he needs to work harder to provide a better life for you. he wants to spoil you hard.

he loves taking you to his place and cuddling you in bed. he never forgets to buy snacks beforehand. you two watch your childhood cartoons together and talk about random stuff endlessly. kazutora adores when you fall asleep on him and he uses that time to stare at your face. the more he looks, the harder he falls in love.

hanemiya knows you enjoy walking around the town with him in good weather. he makes sure to free up his time often and take you on a nice walk in the park. buying you ice cream in summer or some hot chocolate in winter. he likes to imagine you two as married already which makes these moments more special.

kazutora is very intimate with you once he opens up. he gets more touchy when you stay over at his place because he genuinely feels surreal when he touches your soft skin with his hands. he loves to kiss you passionately, holding your neck to pull you closer, not letting you breathe sometimes. he loves to hold your thighs or lay his head on them. safe to say, whatever he can't say with words, he expresses it with his body.

hanemiya might not have the best temper sometimes. his feelings get too much and he gets overwhelmed by his thoughts often. its difficult for him to talk about these things and mostly avoids conversations because he doesn't want to hurt you. but as the time passes by, kazutora realizes, pushing you away only makes things worse. so he slowly allows himself to ask you for help.

one of the most memorable day in your life was when kazutora first took you to an arcade date. both of you turned out to be competitive in games and challenged eachother. it all felt like you two were little kids again and it made him think, what if you met ten years ago during his hard childhood. he thinks his life would turn out ten times better with you by his side.

Mikey, Ran, Smiley, Ryusei, Hanma, Wakasa

Smug bastard

Like won't even be embarrassed type shit

He'll probably just lean closer and ask if you're enjoying the proximity

Saying something flirty like "Hey babe. Like the view?"

Might even sigh dramatically and ask for a kiss 'to feel better' if he's feeling too extra

Is (not so) secretly super giddy cause he can't get enough of you

Ends up teasing you about it

Sanzu, Rindou, Draken, Koko, Takeomi

Nonchalant king

He'll act like the fact that he passed out and is currently pressed between your boobs doesn't affect him at all

He'll just carefully get up and go on about his day like nothing happened

"No babe. I totally didn't pass out on you earlier. What're you talking about?"

Because he's secretly super embarrassed

And because he doesn't wanna admit he liked the closeness of the circumstance more than he should

But tease him and he might just decide to 'punish' you for it *winks*

Chifuyu, Takemichi, Angry, Hakkai, Shinichiro

Flustered af

He goes so red as soon as he realizes his position that you think he'll pass out again

Like stammering out "I'm sorrry"s and scrambling away from you

Then regretting it cause damn it was comfy

Will lose his ability to function normally around you for the rest of the day

Probably won't be able to look you in the eye out of shyness

And if you tease him he'll probably jump out the roof

Shion, Baji, Izana, Mochi

Corpse bride (in this case groom)

Like won't even open his eyes for a long time cause he wants the ground to swallow him whole

But you know he's awake cause his ears are turning red

Gets super defensive once he's up

"You thought I passed out? I was resting my eyes a bit."

Acting as if passing out means he's a loser and he needs to prove he's not

Might even yell "STOP MESSING WITH ME" if you tease him too much (sensitive lil thing)

Mitsuya, Inui, Kakucho, Mucho

Calm and collected

Even if he's flustered, he won't show it

He'll just gracefully get up and thank you for catching him

Reassures you that he's fine

"Don't worry, love. I just forgot to eat today. Promise it won't happen again."

Even let's you take care of him for the rest of the day

Will also remain completely unaffected by your teasing, just smiling or laughing along for your happiness

A/N

Hi anon!