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Y/N on the phone: Rin Rin! Guess what I got you?

Rindou: *sighs* what?

Y/N: A stuffed animal!

Rindou: You bought me a child's toy?

Y/N: Yeah, it reminded me of you, but if you don't want it I can always take it ba-

Rindou: NO! I-I'm just saying it's weird, but I mean it is from you so-

Ran listening in the whole time: FUCKIN' SIMP!

Rindou: RAN I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL BREAK EVERY BONE IN YOUR LANKY ASS BODY!

Mystery Girl

A/N: hello my luvs! I am happy to say that I am finally back. I had decided to take a break from writing due to school being a bit overwhelming, but overtime I have come up with a lot of new stuff to share with you all! And for now, I'll continue to deliver current and future requests sitting in my mail cause i love doing those for ya'll so, by all means, enjoy!

Genre: Fluff, slight crack

Rindou x Reader

Everyone could agree that Tenjiku, along with its four heavenly kings, were made of the strongest and, quite literally, the most brutal gangsters of the S-62 generation. However, within the gang, everyone could only see each other as nothing more than a bunch of idiotic misfits. 

For example, in the eyes of their fellow gang members, the Haitani brothers may be the supreme rulers of roppongi, but deep down they were just two siblings who got on each other's nerves and made it everyone else’s problem.

It was no secret that the older Haitani was a menace to his little brother and took every opportunity he had to tease Rindou. At first, it was annoying, but over time, it was like daily entertainment for Tenjiku to watch the two brothers bicker. 

Today was no different. 

Rindou was peacefully slouching along one of the beat up couches of their dingy warehouse hideout, eyes glued to his phone, while Ran stared holes into the back of his brother’s blonde and blue locks. The silent question bubbling in his mind: what is he doing so long on his phone? 

This matter particularly disturbed the Haitani, since his brother was less of a socialite, especially when it came to social media. Yet, here he was, messages open, while texting an unknown individual that HE didn’t know about? This was indeed quite odd. 

“Rindou,” he calls. 

No answer, just the sound of his thumbs tapping against the device’s screen.

Huffing, he calls once more, “Rindouuu.” Still nothing.

“What could he be so fixated on?” Kakucho voices next to the older Haitani.

“I don’t know, but I don’t like how this person is getting all this attention from my little brother.” 

That’s when the lightbulb goes off, sparking an idea from the older brother’s mind, his signature mischievous smile spreading on his lips. Sighing in pity, all Kakucho could do was watch as Ran carried out his usual wicked deeds towards his little brother.

One swipe was all it took to snatch Rindou’s phone from his hands, which he quickly responds with an empty grasp of air.

“What the fuck Ran?!”

Ran ignores his sibling as he takes a closer look at his current messages to the unknown stranger. He gasps, and there’s a temporary silence that swells in the air.

“Who is it from?” Izana questions, turning everyone’s curiosity to the brothers.

“R-ran, give it back dammit!” Rindou growls, trying to land a hit on his brother but failing miserably.

Squinting at the bright screen, he takes a moment to register the conversation. His eyes widened,“It’s…”

Izana raises a brow “It’s?”

Ran clears his throat, “….it’s from…a girl?”

The gang was silent, mildly in shock, as they turned to the currently blushing dual-colored younger brother.

“Wait Rindou…,” Mochi voices, breaking the intense silence, “since when do you talk to girls?” he questions.

“Damn straight!” Ran says. “And more importantly, why didn’t you tell your dear big bro?” he whines, throwing a puppy look in his direction.

“Cause’ it's none of your damn business!” Rindou groans, snatching his phone back from his menacing brother’s clutches.

“I always thought the dude was more on the other side of the fence…if you catch my drift,” Shion says in wonder, while Mucho nods in agreement as he glances at Sanzu.

 “I AM NOT GAY!” Rindou shouts, heat growing to his cheeks. “And even if I was, I would rather take the information to my grave than tell any of you idiots.” 

“That’s rather offensive Rindou.” Kakucho frowns, folding his arms and shooting him a pointed look. “We may have our differences, but we’re a gang. Comrades, actually. You could’ve at least said something.” 

“What he said,” Ran interjects, throwing a thumb over to Kakucho beside him.

“So who is it you are talking to that has your undivided attention,” questioned Izana.

Ah, the big question.

Everyone stares, waiting for an answer from Rindou.

He sighs dejectedly as his shoulders slump.

“You know what…you guys already know too much anyway so I might as well…” pinching the bridge of his nose, he breathes in deeply. “She’s my girlfriend.”

Safe to say everyone was completely dumbfounded by the news. 

Especially Ran.

“OH THE HORROR,” he cries dramatically, hand clutching his over his heart as he raises a hand over his head.

“Well…that was…unexpected.” Mutters Kakucho.

“Didn’t think he had it in him.” Mochi shrugs.

Just as fast as the comments swirled, so did the questions as well.

“So…what’s she like?” Shion asks.

Now everyone had huddled around the couch where Rindou had seated himself back on, as he continued to text you. 

“An angel from heaven,” he quickly slaps a hand on his mouth. 

“Gross.” Shion sticks out his tongue. 

“You really are smitten huh?” Ran quips, grinning like a fool. 

“Please, shut up.” 

Bzzz!

y/n: you mind if I drop by? I wanna see you before I go home.

Rindou smiles.

Rindou: Sure babe, I’m at the hideout. I’d like to introduce you to the gang if that’s all right?

y/n: sure! On my way  <333

“She’ll be here soon, so stop asking me about her already. You guys are annoying,” Rindou shoots glares at everyone before going back to staring at his phone. 

“Rin rin? Are you here?” you called out sweetly, voice reverberating throughout the rusty walls of the warehouse. 

Everyone pipes up at the new voice, with Rindou being the first to greet you with open arms and softness in his smile. You run towards him, crashing against him as your arms immediately encircle around his waist, burying your face into the warmth of his tenjiku uniform. 

“Rin! I’ve missed you!” 

“I’ve missed you too bubs,” he mumbles in your hair, planting a kiss on your crown. 

“ ‘Bubs’?! Rindou what the fuck type of lovey dovey shit are you on dude?!” Shion cackles from behind.  

However, it isn’t long before he is face-to-face with you, slack jawed at your beautiful appearance.

Before he could even hit you with one of his newest pick up lines, he immediately hits the ground, face smooshed into the harsh, dirt floor with an imprint of fist on his exposed cheek.

Meanwhile, you stood above him, your once soft gaze now darkened with a menacing aura surrounding you. 

“Don’t you dare talk shit about my boyfriend you prick. You got something to say, you say it to my fuckin’ face.”

The sudden change in attitude was one thing, but having the ability to knock out Shion was different. Especially a girl.

“Did she just…knock out Shion?” 

“Way to state the obvious Kakucho.” Izana mocks, grinning at the misfortune of an unconscious Shion.

“Rindou, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DUDE!”

Ran gasps, pointing an accusing finger at his little brother. “She’s beautiful AND can fight?”

“At least she isn’t like his previous relationships where he ends up getting used or dumped.”

The blatant statement wasn’t too far off either. Ever since Mucho had joined Tenjiku, he had taken notice to Rindou’s frequent change in women overtime in the gang.

Shrugging, he ignores the whole scene while continuing his game of shogi with Sanzu.

“Alright, enough you guys!” Rindou sighs, walking over to you and embracing you from behind. 

“Sweetheart, please don’t worry about them, this is normal. No need to get upset,” he whispers, kissing the shell of your ear. You pout, turning to face your boyfriend. “Rindou, if I were you, I’d beat their asses, but since it’s fine with you then it’s fine with me.”

Nodding, Rindou kisses you on the forehead, smiling sweetly. “Thanks beautiful.”

“You two mind go getting a room, because I can’t stand that new couple shit. Makes me nauseous.” Mochi groans.

“Agreed,” everyone said in unison.

Hi do you mind do moodboard for tokyo revengers?<3 if you don't mind can you do for izana?

(love your moodboards so much♡♡)

Dating Izana Kurokawa <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : sorry for the long wait!! <33

heey, mood board baji keisuke?

Dating Baji Keisuke <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : buff baji 💪

Hiiii!! I’ve never done an ask before so I’m not sure what I’m doing heh but I LOVE LOVE LOVE your moodboards and since I saw that you do Tokyo Revengers ones, I was wondering if you might be able to do one for Draken? If not please no worries!! I hope you have a wonderful day/night wherever you are!! 🥰💚✨

Dating Draken <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : hi hi!! sorry it took so long!! but here’s draken!!

Hi~!

I was looking through your characters list but I couldn't find any Tokyo Revengers characters? I saw a mood board for Izana earlier so I don't know if that's a problem on my side or not.

Anyway, if you do Tokyo Rev characters, may I request a mood board for Pet shop Time skip Kazutora?

If you don't do TokRev characters then just ignore this! Or ignore it in general, doesn't really matter.

Dating Kazutora Hanemiya <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : I do have a tokyo rev mlist but it’s quite far down so it’s probably not exactly the easiest to find! Srry this took me so long to get to your ask but here is kazutora! <3

CAN U PLSPLSPLSPLSPLSPLS MAKE A MOOD BOARD FOR DATING INUI SEISHU PLSPLSPLSPLSPLS

Dating Inui Seishu <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : hopefully this is okay!! ^^

Hi hi hi could I request a dating Shion Madarame mood board? I see so little rom content of him but he's just a silly guy and I love him

Dating Shion Madarame <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : it makes me sad with how little rom content there is abt him :( I honestly need this relationship energy so bad—

AHHH!!! CAN YOU DO TOMAN HAKKAI MOOD BOARDS <3 ???

Dating Toman Hakkai <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : OF COURSE I CAN BBY 💕💕

may i request a mood board of dating takashi mitsuya pls??

Dating Takashi Mitsuya <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : ofc!! here ya go (*˘︶˘*).｡.:*♡

Ooo imagine resting your head on Mikey’s chest and you start tracing his tattoo >.> and maybe give him a little kiss too

- tired

pairing. manila!mikey manjiro sano × gn!reader

warning. swearing + suggestive

sticky-note. read slowly for maximum enjoyment!

a smile of satisfaction breaks out onto your face when mikey shivers from underneath your touch, your fingers lightly trailing the surface of his skin with the intricate curves and twirls of his beautiful tattoo.

“i didn’t know you were ticklish around your neck,” you teased, slightly lowering your hand to ‘innocently’ trace his collarbones instead. pride secretly swells in your chest when your gaze falls upon the tense locking of his jaw. “if you told me sooner, i would’ve bothered you a lot more.”

“which is exactly why i didn’t tell you,” he quietly grumbles, and you dramatically gasp when he adds with a flick your forehead, “you menace.”

“me, a menace? in this relationship? you literally tried to tie the both of my shoelaces together the other day!”

mikey’s low chuckle makes blood rush to your face. “it was funny, let’s be honest.”

“no, it certainly was not.” before he can speak again, you lean forward to infuriatingly kiss his tattoo, and his mouth closes right back up in both annoyance and at the pleasure. victory. “has anyone told you?”

“tell...” he trails off, shooting you a hopeless glare when you don’t stop pressing soft, demanding, kisses against his sharp jawline. he slowly breathes out, “tell me what?”

in your mind, you are simply annoying him, but to manjiro sano—you’re way too good at distracting him.

“that you’re really cute when you’re ticklish.”

and he is so pretty when his ears are red.

mikey’s pretty already, in general, but gosh, are you happy to test your limits of teasing your boyfriend. back then (in the “good old days”), he was the one who teased you without mercy to no end—today is your fateful revenge.

or not. when he beckons you closer with just a bend of his fingers, you scoot closer immediately, obedient.

“c’mere.”

his hand trails to the back of your head, gently pulling you forward to sweetly meet your lips with his. warmth excitedly rushes throughout you, and you’re already smiling when he tilts his head to make it more comfortable for you. and, holy shit, he is such a good kisser— slowly but surely pushing forward into your space and bringing your figure closer to his.

mikey’s touch is gentle; as if cradling and taking care of a baby, and you can only hum in content when he soothingly places an unoccupied hand to your back. he steadies you as he generously kisses you, and—

“h-hey!” you whine when he suddenly pulls away, unashamed as your eyes instantly drop down to his soft lips, then back to his pretty dark eyes. he raises an eyebrow at your gaze. “don’t just stop there...”

“why not?” now, it’s his turn to be a little shit as he tilts his head innocently, propping himself up with a hand on your thigh and getting off of the couch you two were seated on. “i’m kind of tired now. imma head to bed, then, alright?”

hoping to tempt him and possibly change his answer, you adorably pout as he presses one last kiss to your forehead. he only pats your head in return, ignoring your look and walking back to your shared bedroom—as if it wasn’t only one in the afternoon and he wasn’t just kissing you.

the moment he is out of earshot, you turn and scream—or squeal—into a pillow, frustrated, because why does mikey have to be so goddamn annoying and attractive at the same time?

you didn’t realize it for a while, but after dating manjiro sano—the best hugger in the world, his words—wrapping your arms around someone and being hugged back is one of the most euphoric feelings ever.

mikey holds you with so much sincerity; a happy type of warmth tingling on the surface of your skin as you play with the messy, but elegant, strands of his hair. he gladly hums in content onto the shell of your ear—smiling to himself when you giggle giddily like a middle schooler in return.

“are you happy now?” he questions, with that sweet, serene voice and tone of his, moving an unoccupied hand up to softly trail the line of your jaw.

you roll your eyes with sarcasm. “yes, very much.” instinctively, you lean into his touch, absorbing the comfort his touch generously gives. “i am so, so happy that the ‘best hugger in the world’ is hugging me right now.”

mikey moves away from your figure with a pout, eyes narrowed as a pretend offended gasp slips from his lips. “why did you just do air quotes? i really am the best at it, am i not?”

“hm...” you slowly break out into a grin, slipping your arms around your boyfriend’s lean waist to sneakily tug him back. his eyes shift from playing around to pure adoration, gaze stuck to you as you tuck your face into the crook of his neck. “you can be the best at fighting, and i’ll be the best at hugging. it’s not fair if you’re the best at both.”

“oh?” he smiles back at you, and internally, you think that it might just be the prettiest smile you’ve ever laid your eyes upon. “well... if it makes you happy, then i’m fine with it.”

you and mikey probably have the stupidest, most random conversations— but at least the both of you are the best at saying it together.

my heart is aching this was just amazing 💖🌸

I do.

🗒 ❛ souya kawata.

. . . fem!reader, fluff, established relationship, marriage, tears, family love, pregnancy, loveeee, black coded.

. . . mocha’s note; heard yebba’s heartbreak and my heart is mushy rn. i recommend listening to that while reading. adds flavor.

souya never thought he’d see the day where he’d devote his entire life to you. be able to call you fully his—his wife. neither could you. standing in front of a mirror admiring the dress created from your expectations. a very close friend of yours took honor in creating the whimsical pearl white sparkly gown of your childhood dreams. the dress was handmade, a creation crafted from organza fabric, appliqués embellishments, and french lace. long-sleeved, a non-corset garment with a beaded headpiece and full veil that trailed behind you as if it was the tail. a voluminous skirt that sparkled with every turn you made, shimmering like the stars at night. it was breathtaking.

you closed your eyes, lost in your thoughts, flashbacks of your lives together playing like an old vhs tape. you held your stomach and took deep breaths, trying your best to keep the panic away. you were nervous for sure. but, never second guessing this. marriage was scary. incredibly. giving yourself to one person for the rest of your life was such a huge commitment. but, with souya, you knew he was the one. you put your heart and soul into everything that the two of you are now. you were ready. if you were brave enough to say yes when he proposed, you were brave to say ‘I do.

it’s surreal as you closely watch with a bright smile as your nieces walked down the aisle, gently tossing out flower petals from their small baskets as your dog, chowder, followed suit, wagging his tail and barking happily at any person in his sight. you could hear the chattering from people lowering their voices, the sound of music playing, the sound of silence. you didn't know what you felt at this point, whether it be anxiousness or achievement.

draken stood beside you, grabbing your arm and interlocking it with his so you would feel no more worries. you were shaking, and he kept you calm. kept you at ease when he knew you felt like you would fall. the ceremony room was probably your favorite. white on white, transparent chairs set up from left to right. white feathers sprinkled on the floor beneath the chairs to make it blend in and look like snow.

there were white trees that went down the aisle, hanging from them were crystals and beautiful white flowers. candles formed around the trees in glass vases. in the middle of where you and souya would stand hung a magnificent chandelier that shone like diamonds. tall, sleek curtains hanging from each wall of the room. it was the winter wonderland you’ve dreamt of.

"you ready?" draken asked and you could still feel your body shaking with fear. you were detrimentally nervous. it felt like your heart and soul took a road trip out of your body. you clench your bouquet in your left hand as your friend held your right arm. the moment had come, and you had fallen. fallen into a deep space that desisted your breathing. you walk in front of the door and instantly feel everyone's eyes on you, smiling at the bride who looked astoundingly beautiful.

“i’m ready.”

you take a step forward and begin strolling down the aisle. you suddenly felt the nervousness slip away once you opened your eyes and stared ahead at your soon to be husband. words couldn't explain how the look on his face made you feel. souya had his palm across his mouth while he stared back at you, eyes full of tears. he stared at his fiancée and knew that his life was complete, that this moment would forever mean the world to him. that he was given this opportunity to marry this gorgeous woman who was not only becoming his wife but the mother of their children.

he thought you outshined each person in this room. the only person he could focus on was you, the rest of the room was blurry except for you. the world was blurry except for you, his star. you stared at him as if the wind had been knocked out of your lungs. you almost collapsed but kept yourself standing proud. you gazed at your fiancé and saw the light. each time you saw him, you were blinded by the sun. your sun who held the heat to your everlasting love.

the moment you stepped in front of him, draken and mikey took your hand and planted a gentle kiss on your forehead. once souya took your hand in his and you stood in front of him, he laughed softly. lifting the veil over the stunning face who changed his life since the moment he laid eyes on greeted him.

"you look stunning,” he whispered, making you blush before you turned your attention to the officiant.

"dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness and share the beautiful joining of y/n l/n and souya kawata in marriage. today you are surrounded by your friends and family, all of whom have gathered here to witness your marriage and share in the joy of this special occasion. in honor of their marriage, both the bride and groom have prepared vows that they would like to recite now."

souya felt the need to go first, so he did. he held your hands in his, staring deeply into the love of his life's eyes.

"baby, I want to start by saying I love you. you should also get used to me saying it consecutively because I mean it. we share a connection I can never explain. it’s something i’ve never felt in my entire life. i’ve never met a more extraordinary woman like you. i’ve loved you half my life, y/n. when you told me you loved me, it felt like the world was a new place for me. the way we connect, how hard we love one another, the way we laugh like nothing else matters, talk about anything and understand—I admire that. i’ll always be able to give you love no matter what because love from me to you is all I want. you are my world, my soul, and the love of my life. I would never in a million years take that for-granted."

by now, you were full-on crying. his speech made you want to fall limp. your heartbeat aching with an immense amount of admiration. souya’s eyes shed a teardrop, quickly wiping it away and smiling brightly. now it was your turn.

"seeing you for the first time made me feel alive. I admired you from the start. I craved for your comfort, your touch, your kisses, your scent. everything about you to me was perfect—is still perfect,” you giggled, sniffling as souya grinned down at you. "you were always there for me through thick and thin. you never gave up on me and you pushed me to believe that I could become something—someone in life. you’re my motivation, and you motivated me to believe in my dreams and believe that nothing is impossible. souya, I promise to keep myself open to you, to let you see through my innermost fears and feelings, secrets and dreams. together, I want us to continue growing and succeeding like we do. I want us to never forget how important we are to each other and be sure to teach our kids the same. I want us to be a family. I promise to love you in good times and in bad, with all I have to give and all I feel inside in the only way I know how, completely and forever. because you are my world, my soul, and the love of my life, and I would never in a million years take that for granted."

the two of you could only hear each other's voices, the rest of the world sealed out. you could feel the energy of love radiating on to one another. you were in your own little bubble until mitsuya stepped beside you to hand souya the ring for you, and you the ring for him, not before patting him on his back and kissing you on your cheek.

"I give you this ring as a reminder that I will love, honor, and cherish you at all times, and in all places. even in all ways, forever. that by putting this ring on your finger means that you will be devoted to me and our love, no matter the consequences,” you speak softly as you slip the ring on heath’s finger.

"I give you this ring as a reminder that I will love, honor, and cherish you at all times, and in all places. and in all ways, forever. that by putting this ring on your finger, I will be devoted to you and our love. I will be there for you and our children, and I will be the best husband to you and the greatest father to them, more than I possibly can be."

"y/n, do you take this man to be your husband; to live together with him in the covenant of marriage? will you love him, comfort him, honor, and keep him in sickness and in health for as long as you both shall live?" the officiant asks, smiling at the bride and groom.

"yes! I do." you giggle as you wipe your tears away, feeling like your makeup already screwed up.

"souya, do you take this woman to be your wife; to live together with her in the covenant of marriage? will you love her, comfort her, honor, and keep her in sickness and in health for as long as you both shall live?"

souya nods vigorously. "I do, yes."

"as you join yourselves in marriage, may you grow and nurture a love that makes both of you better people, learn from your mistakes, and open yourselves to a greater range of communication and understanding. show your children that love is more than affection, it's about respect and unity and as long as you have love, you have everything. y/n and souya, having witnessed your vows of love to one another, it is my honor to present you both as husband and wife," he looks to souya. "you may kiss your bride."

souya doesn't hesitate as he quickly locks an arm around your waist and presses his lips to yours for as long as he wanted. you kiss back and hold onto him tightly as you passionately move your lips together. shutting your eyes and relishing into this one memory you would never forget. everyone cheered, whistled, and clapped as you and souya slowly opened your eyes and stared into each others. you looked up to see lights flashing onto you and white petals falling from the ceiling. everything was exactly how you had imagined it.

souya got down on his knee, kissing your growing belly over your dress before standing back up and proudly kissing over your face, making you shy away and giggle softly. "so cliché."

"cliché is our middle name, mrs. kawata,” he makes known the name, pleased as he watches everyone still clapping. you don’t pay attention to everyone else, still focusing your eyes on the man standing before you. your husband and the father of your children.

"I love you, souya. I swear I do. you mean everything to me." your lip trembles, voice shaky as he stares into your eyes, rubbing his nose against yours, sweetly kissing it afterward.

"I know, baby."

the venue was constructed to match the ceremony. each table had white tablecloths with glitter on the ends, centerpieces decorated with calla lilies, and crystals in glass vases. around the centerpieces were candles, silverware, and white ceramic plates. the napkins that were placed on the three plates that were stacked in different sizes had both of their initials imprinted on them in cursive. they also placed the menus on the plate with a silver tie wrapped around them. a matching chandelier hanging above the dance floor as white lights beamed around the room. everyone was enjoying themselves and you were thankful that they were.

you and souya went to every table and thanked everyone for attending the wedding. souya introduced you to half of his extended family members, and they were all so generous and loving. he had a few cousins that were assholes but most of them were cool. you couldn't believe that this day happened, and that you stood in this dress with this ring on your finger, happily married to the man you’ve loved for over five years. the feeling was refreshing. everything felt perfect and relaxing for you both. your lives were so twisted and complicated in the beginning and to think you’d be standing here today in this position together, meant the world.

you two came from two different backgrounds but somehow could relate to certain situations. you needed each other since the beginning, and even if you didn't realize it at first, you’ve acknowledged you were lost before you found each other. souya wasn't in a clear state of mind when he first met you, and neither were you. but the more you talked, the more you connected, the more it allowed you to heal each other.

more laughs came along as everyone gathered around to watch the two of you cut into your cake. you screeched when souya dabs a bit of cake on the side of your lips, chuckling before lowering his head to kiss it away, licking his lips after which caused you to roll your eyes. lifting your plate to his face, you took your fork and demanded him to open his mouth while you fed him, lights flashing over you by the photographers his family hired.

you got the chance to dance with mitsuya after draken had his turn, mitsuya constantly reminding you he was proud of you and that he knew souya would protect you no matter what. he kissed your forehead when you finished, hugging him tightly and telling him you loved him. having your dance with souya was probably your favorite. the way he kept you close to his chest, delicate with your stomach straightaway blocking you. intertwining your fingers together, his other hand on your waist as you stared into each other's eyes. swaying to the music, you were glad you taught him well in dancing because he was perfect. he used to trample and step on your feet and even though it was adorable; he figured he'd learn for occasions like these. your chin on his chest as you closed your eyes and listened to him whisper sweet nothings to you. and this time, you cried. so happy that he’s yours.

"just a long time ago, I met souya in high school. although we've had some time apart, it made me realize how much he means to me as not only a best friend, but a brother," mikey smiles. "I never thought we would come this far. it all went by so fast, I should have never blinked. It feels like yesterday we were kids in school who played football, pranked a few teachers, and even watched hardcore porn." he snickers and you choke on your drink, souya laughing nervously as his family looked at him while he played with his hair.

"he’s just joking," souya assures everyone, and his grandmother was ready to pull out a bible and slap him with it.

"but now we have the opportunity to see one another grow. y/n, I've known you for half of my life and I can't thank you enough for what you've done for me. being there for me when I was in my darkest days, it still means a lot that you put so much effort into making me feel loved without forgetting about loving yourself. and it truly makes me proud to witness that. y/n and souya, I love both of you with all my heart, and I pray that the two of you have the most incredible family you could ever ask for. I want you to know that I'm always here for you both, just like you were there for me. so congratulations once again, to y/n and souya!" mikey shouts in the microphone, everyone clapping for his speech, the couple giving him hugs when he made his way down. other family members gave speeches after him.

"um, hi," souya taps the microphone, holding his glass in his right hand as he slid his left in his slack pocket.

"hi, baby!" you giggled and shouted at him.

"I'm a bit nervous. this is the first time i’ve had to make a groom's speech," he jokes, making everyone laugh. "my wife and I would like to thank you all for coming here, helping us celebrate a good night. I hope everyone's enjoying themselves?"

rounds of applause erupted in the room, making him smile thankfully. "words cannot describe how happy I am today and will be forever with the one I love. y/n, the fact that me and you are now husband and wife comes to show how far we've made it. in a few months, we will be parents to the two most beautiful kids on the planet, and that still stuns me to this day. I now have the privilege to call you my wife and the mother of our children,” he shook his head in disbelief. "that’s all I've ever wanted."

"when I met you, I knew that you were different. you made me laugh in different ways, and I cannot describe the feeling of happiness I get when around you to this day. you’re ultimately the most extravagant woman I've grown to know—beauty and all. and yet you still call me perfect," your eyes locked on him, the entire room silent as they listened to him. "an angel is what you are, truly a fucking miracle. truth be told, there wouldn't be a souya kawata here today if it wasn't for you. you’ve quite literally saved my life and rid the darkness consuming it. you’re a gift I remained optimistic to open to reveal the beautiful surprise. I fucking love you," he had to pause, holding a hand over your heart as you pouted at him, souya keeping his posture. "that being said, and I hope it was good enough for videos because if it wasn't she will cuss me out behind closed doors."

they laughed.

"so, uh—i’d like to propose a toast, to my beautiful bride. I'm nothing without you. I like myself, but I love myself when I know I have you in my life. you make me whole. right now we're starting a new book, this is a new chapter in our lives together with our babies and our home. I will forever cherish this moment, wanna know why? because the way you're looking at me now is the same way you looked at me the first time I told you I love you." he finished, raising his glass before everyone stands up and claps loudly, whistling and cheering you on.

you broke down entirely, bending your head and crying into your hands, not believing that this was real. that you were loved like this by this man, and not just any man, a man who was willing to give his life up for you. a man willing to set goals with you and achieve them with all the power you had. a man who looked through your broken shell and observed the beauty within, no matter how past traumas, body insecurities, or self-hatred tried to block him from loving you.

souya loved you no matter what. being with you made him feel alive, feel powerful. you were his cure. things were set the way you wanted it to go. it was as if your dreams of having a life like this came true. even though they were both in a broken state in the beginning, it was the near end that put you back together again. when souya came back to you, throwing his arms around you and letting you cry in his chest, he told you he had you. that you would be okay, that you’d both be okay.

no matter what you’ve dealt with equally in the past, it would never catch up with you ever again, not when you loved each other enough to keep away the pain. not when you had it all. you and souya had a family, not just siblings, parents, or grandparents—children. two lives were growing inside of you and it finally prepared you for your future. you finally let go of your past and the fear that tried to get to you.

you were brave enough to get through these things, but you weren’t alone in this. you had a husband. a husband who trusted you, treated you with respect, and looked at you as if you were the most elegant woman he had ever known and will know for the rest of his life. you and souya were absolutely, and finally, content with your beings, and nothing could break that. not anyone, not a damn thing.

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Carpooling with Hanma

Hanma turns to look at you as the speakers are blasting and you're singing at the top of your lungs, eyes closed, hands in the air and hair swishing in the wind. He swore he fell in love with you all over again.

Content Warning: making out, thigh grabbing, marriage mentions, love sick Hanma, he may be a bit ooc but in my delusions hes very in love with me

Spotify Playlist: Hanma's carpool karaoke

Hanma has a headache. A big one and it is YOUR fault. He should've known that it was a mistake when you asked him to go for a “drive around”. At first it was pleasant and he was actually having a good time in the comfortable silence, windows rolled down and warm breeze hitting his face. Quiet peaceful moments like these with you, he cherished due to his violent chaotic life. It was quiet and peaceful till he noticed you resting your chin in your hand, looking out the window, and pouting. “What's wrong doll?” he questioned, looking at you, concerned. He turned back to look at the road ahead when you glanced at him and whined out, “Shuu, I'm so bored!” He scrunched his face in confusion and asked again, “You're the one who wanted to go for a ride, was that an excuse for me to get you something to eat?” He blinked at you smirking, as if he had figured you all out which only served to irritate you more. “NO! Can a girl not hang out with her boyfriend?” you crossed your arms over your chest defensively which made you look even more suspicious. Hanma raised his eyebrows and nodded his head, “yeah sure”. He said snorting. You turned to him and gasped, arms still crossed and staring at him with betrayal in your eyes. Your dramatic reaction only made him laugh more. You tried your best at hiding the smile that was creeping its way to your face, but you just couldn't, you laughed along with him. It was hard not to laugh with the funniest person you know. His laughter died down as did yours when he pulled into an empty parking lot. Hanma put the car into park and swiveled his eyes to admire you. You both stared into each other's eyes till his eyes met your smiling lips. His face crept closer to yours and he gave a peck to your lips, then another, until eventually he just grabbed the back of your neck and brought you into a deep kiss. With his other hand he grabbed your thigh and squeezed. You giggled into the kiss at his neediness and he pulled away lips swollen, hair messy, eyes glossed over and looking at you so love sickeningly sweet. The sight of him staring at you made butterflies burst in your stomach and you looked away blushing. “Stop staring at me Hanma”. “Oh now you're shy? And what happened to ‘Shuu~’” he mocked you, laughing. You turned to him and gave him the dirtiest look you could muster up. He let out a quiet giggle and started up the car once again. “Well, Hanma, I'm gonna blast my music and I don't wanna hear any complaints from you”. At this threat he took one of his hands off the steering wheel and used his fingers to squeeze your cheeks and pucker your lips. “Enjoy your music doll”. He sighed out, taking his hand away. Now he's almost an hour into your playlist, still driving without a destination, head pounding due to the very very loud music and you next to him yelling the lyrics. He takes a deep breath and smiles. He glances at you and the realization dawns upon him that he wants to spend the rest of his life with you someday. He brings his attention back to the road and blushes at the thought of marrying you someday.

a/n: if hanma was real, i think me and him would get along. our personalities are similar in a lot of ways

Sleepy Rindou is the Best Rindou

Content Warnings: mention of lingerie, Rindou is only slightly a perv but in the silly goose way, brief mentions of Bonten, Rindou calls you princess, neck kisses, cuddling

Edit: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT ON THIS <33 OMG I NEVER EXPECTED IT TO GET SO BIG!! IM WORKING ON A SANZU ENEMIES TO LOVERS SERIES, CHECK IT OUT IF YOUD LIKE THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT <333

You had been lying on the luxurious couch of you and Rindou’s shared apartment for what felt like days awaiting his return. He had warned you about his less than peaceful job when you two became official. Rindou didn't give you details but it didn't take a genius to figure out what he did for a living to support the both of you. Almost a year into your relationship he asked you to move in and quit your job, his reasoning for this was ‘his princess deserves only the very best treatment’, you had laughed at this, declining to quit your job but agreeing to live with him. He was overjoyed at the thought and less than a week later your lease had ended and you began moving your things into his expensive flat. He had taken a few days off work to help you move in. Unpacking seemed tedious but Rindou made sure to make it fun due to the fact he finally had the time and attention that you usually didn't get because of his occupation. Rindou made sure that he was the one to unpack all your lingerie which made you less than amused. Unpacking everything you owned took almost a full week and Rindou knew as soon as he got back to Bonten’s Headquarters he would be swamped with work. Which meant overtime for him.

You felt guilt over this but he assured you that, ‘he would take an infinite amount of overtime if it meant he could hang out with you for a few days’. Here you are now, endlessly checking the clock which now reads 2:04 A.M. laying on the couch awaiting his arrival as the dinner you cooked sitting on the table gets cooler by the minute. You groaned getting up from your comfortable position on the couch to package up the food you and him were meant to eat tonight. As you were tin foiling the food you heard the jingle of keys and the click of the door opening. You smiled to yourself in relief knowing your lover got home safely another night, always on edge and anxiously awaiting his return due to his dangerous job. You heard tired footsteps slowly approaching. You turned your head till your eyes met a very tired Rindou, you tried to hide your giggle when you noticed his hair sticking up in different directions, his collared shirt unbuttoned, the dark circles under his eyes and his slouched posture. You turn your head back around to bring your focus back to packaging up the cold food but as you were about to greet him you felt warm hands snake their way around your waist and your back being pressed against his chest. You feel short kisses going up and down your neck and the ticklish feeling of his lips on your skin makes you let out a small laugh. While you're giggling you feel him smile against your neck which makes you turn around to face him, smiling. You look him in the eyes and take in just how tired he looks. You're both enjoying this silent peaceful moment of holding each other chest to chest when you take one of your hands that was wrapped around his torso and bring it up to his face where you trace your thumb over his cheekbone. He groans and leans into your touch and you use your other hand to lead him to the bed and set him there. He's now half asleep laying on the bed still fully dressed in his work clothes and the sight makes you hold in a laugh. Just as you're about to turn off the lights and go back to the kitchen to finish up your work he grabs your wrist and you let out a squeak when he pulls you down into bed and holds you tightly against his chest. You hear his tired deep voice rasp out a quiet “sleep well princess”. His deep voice makes your cheeks warm up as you do your best to hide it. You think he didn't notice this but he felt the way your face warmed up against his chest but fortunately for you, he's too tired to tease you about it so for now he will just pull you closer to his heart. He tucks your head under his chin while one of his hands is tracing lines up and down your back and the other arm is under your waist holding you close. Soothing nights like these with you, he will cherish till the end of time. His last thought before he dozes off is of you and how much overflowing love you both have for each other.

a/n: IM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH I WANT BONTEN RINDOU SO BAD, also thank you for the support on my hanma and ran fics i really appreciate it and im glad yall enjoyed <3333

Satisfy

Content Warnings: MDNI! Dom!Rindou x SubFem!Reader, drinking and driving Fingering and driving ✓, small amount of degrading and praise, overstimulation, and unsafe driving ig

currently only thinking about rindou fingering you while hes driving <3 

one hand would be gripping your thigh, digging his nails into your skin hard enough to leave crescent marks and the other would be latched onto the wheel tightly as he slowly works his fingers toward your soaked panties, briefly brushing them against the growing sticky circle in the middle.

He’d stare at you, eyes hazy and clouded with lust, letting out a breathy raspy laugh when you spread your legs wider for him. 

“Fuckin’ slut” he laughs at you, causing your face to flush as you hold back a whimper.

his pace would go from really slow and tender to deep and fast, hitting all the right places. your little whines and moans would turn him on so bad. he would contemplate pulling over and fucking you in the drivers seat, but he would somehow keep his cool. he doesn’t stop until your pussy is a soaked mess, making the leather seats and his fingers covered in cum

“such a good girl, I bet this pussy was callin’ for me all day.” he sighs contently, continuing to rub circles against your clit, causing you to tremble and jolt through overstimulation. Hot and bothered you pleaded, “p-please rin”. He turned his focus to your eyes and after a moment, he pulled his hand away and sighed. “We’ll just have to wait to get home so you can satisfy me” he held your gaze before sending you a wink and stepping on the gas. 

a/n: please take this as an apology for dissapearing for a few months :(( im sorry, genuinley, i was struggling with a lot and now i got school but ill still try and write, and ill try to upload a few times a week! and for "perfect storm" Chapter 2 is coming soon! this time i mean it!! luv u all <3- honey

Uhh hello! So if it’s not a problem I will request again. Feel free to ignore it and not do it!

Soo you know the one series with college Au! Izana, haitani brothers and kakucho can you make a part 3. I love it so much it got me intrigued?

Can you make separate one-shots where there are rumours going on about Y/n dating the boys and how she isn’t for them the boys are out of her league stuff like that… Y/n feels bad and the boys finally find out so they comfort her about it?? Ya know just some pure fluff don’t mind the boys beating ass.

Thank you 😻🤩

Tenjiku: feeling not good enough for them (college AU)

A/N: Hi love! 🥰 I’m glad you like the Tenjiku headcanons! This was a good reminder for me to write more tr content! Enjoy! <3

Izana:

The words that you heard people whisper hurt. Izana was the smartest, popular and undeniably attractive man on campus, it was weird to see him beside you. Did he deserve better?

But because he was the smartest man on campus, he easily found out about the rumours and immediately searched for you, cornering you in an empty room.

“And why would you believe them?” He says, tilting his head at you.

You shrug. You don’t know what to say really, the doubts were starting to enter your head.

He sighs, pushing his body against yours, “you know they’re just saying that because they hate the fact I’m happiest with you right?” He says, grabbing your face in your hand. “They hate the fact that you’re perfect, and perfect for me” he adds, making it hard for you to fight off your smile.

“Really?” You ask.

“Really. Now give me a kiss” he demands, making you laugh before stand of your tiptoes to give the white haired boy a kiss.

“Should I break their jaws?”He asks ever so politely after he pulls away, wrapping his arms around your shoulders.

You shoved your head into his chest with a giggle “you cracking jokes already?” You laugh.

“Who said I’m joking?”

Kakucho:

“Who said that?” Kakucho says in surprise, when you blurted out the things you heard after he pestered you all day for avoiding him.

Kakucho, the sweetie who was originally pulling his chair closer to you, so you could hold hands was taken aback by the words you spoke.

“I don’t know kaku.. I guess it’s true though. You deserve better than me and I-“

But your sentence was never completed as your boyfriend suddenly yanked your chair closer and pulled you into a kiss.

Even when you tried to pull away, the man was relentless, still kissing you like his life depended on it. He finally pulls away breathlessly when you pat his chest.

“Don’t say silly things like that again” he muttered breathlessly against your lips. “I’m the one whose lucky to have you, I’ve literally had a crush on you since we started college and now I finally have you” he adds, making you smile at how sweet he was.

Forces you to cuddle rest of the day, not just for your reassurance but for his own comfort too. Baby boy cannot afford to lose you <3

Rindou:

He’s sitting down with you standing in front of him, his legs locked around your figure to stop you from escaping. A blank stare directed at you

“You’ve been avoiding me. Why?”

“I’m sorry I made you feel like that Rin-“

“Answer the question” he cuts you off. You sigh as you explain the rumours you heard, facing the floor so he doesn’t see the disappointment on your face.

You hear him sigh. And his hand reaches out, grabbing the back of your thigh, manhandling you into his lap.

You stare at him in surprise when you found yourself sitting in his lap. His hand then travels to your waist, pulling you even closer until your faces were an inch apart.

“You must be seriously stupid if you believe them.” He says. “Any smart person would know I’m the lucky one to have you. You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, and I didn’t scare off all those ugly ass boys to have you as mine, just for you to believe that you’re not good enough” he says, pulling your face closer for emphasis.

You finally break a smile, looking up at your handsome boyfriend, fixing his glasses before kissing his cheek. “Thank you Rin” you say.

“Shut up and kiss me on the lips”

Ran:

As you walked towards campus gloomily, you spotted some guys getting beat up and the other side of the road. You’re about to turn away until you squint and notice a tall, familiar figure make its way over to you.

Your eyes widen when you realise it was none other than your boyfriend, Ran Haitani. The puzzle was started to piece itself together, the people beat up were the ones who spread the rumours.

He walks up to you with a grin that was too charming for someone who just beat tf out of a group of people, swinging his baton around carelessly.

“You’re such a silly girl aren’t you?” You says as he approaches you, confusing you more than before.

And once his tall figure finally stands in front of you, towering over you, he playfully flicks your forehead. “Ow!”

He bends down to your height teasingly, giving you a kiss on the forehead from where he just flicked you.

“You really thought I wouldn’t find out why you were avoiding me?”

You quickly turn your head away in shame, “Sorry” you mumble, only to hear him chuckle, before pulling you into his arms, essentially trapping you in them.

“You’re my pretty baby, no one will ever get away with lying about you, you understand?” He says, grabbing your chin. You nod at the taller male, before scrunching your eyebrows in confusion.

“Wait, what lie?”

“Lying about you not being good enough duh” he said, pinching your cheeks.