#haitani brother x lil sister! reader

[seungmonggg]

Request: Can I get a bonten sanzu x bonten haitani little sister smut. She’s currently 5 months pregnant and has a lil pudge. When she brings him lunch to his office in a yellow sundress he can’t help but bend her over his desk. Her pregnancy glow is so beautiful

Warnings: Pregnancy, unprotected sex, female reader, dirty talking, praising, Sanzu being a Simp.

Word Count: 1006 words

You were standing in front of the large Mirror in the Bedroom you usually shared with your Husband, Sanzu. Looking at your reflection made you smile softly. A hand softly caressed your swollen belly, carrying your first child.

You sighed quietly, looking at the empty space on the bed. You didn't even hear him going to work, being too deep in your sleep.

Coming into the kitchen, an idea popped into your head, you began packing him lunch. Humming to yourself, you took your phone and keys before making your way to the Bonten Office.

Arriving there, you were greeted by Ran and Koko standing outside and smoking. Coughing slightly, you looked at the two Men. "Sorry Y/N.." Ran chuckled while stubbing the cigarette out. Ever since you'd gotten pregnant, your older brother was very careful around you, trying not to smoke when you were there.

"Is Sanzu in his office? Oh, and where the hell is Rindou?" You asked, looking around confused. Ran laughed slightly, "He met someone in the club last night... so I guess he's there" that made you laugh slightly. You smiled at them, making your way to the elevator to get to Sanzus floor.

Excitedly, you then knocked at his door as soon as you stood in front of it. "Come in." He said, looking at the Door. A bright smile spread itself across his face as soon as he saw you standing there. You were his everything, and seeing you walking around in that beautiful dress you were wearing, made him feel complete. "Come here Princess, missed you all day" he said softly.

Grabbing your waist softly as soon as you stood in front of him, he first pressed a gentle kiss to your lips before bending down to kiss your swollen belly. "Why did you come here, Doll?" You giggled lightly before saying," I missed you, Oh! And I brought you lunch!" You quickly unpacked your bag, handing him the packed lunch.

He just smiled, looking at you completely now. Only now seeing the dress you picked. It was the yellow one he bought you back when you only just discovered your Pregnancy. The dress was beautiful around your body, hugging your swollen breasts perfectly. "Fuck, doll. You don't know what you do to me..." you heard him grunt slightly, making the blood shoot into your cheeks.

"O-Oh" came from you, making him look up and into your eyes. The tent in his pants now noticeable. Feeling a little bad for riling him up like that, you stood on your tip toes and kissed him sweetly, making him groan against your Mouth. His hands started roaming your body, and you felt like he was everywhere.

Backing you up slightly, he pulled away. "Turn around and bend over the table for me, Baby." He said, huskily into your ear. You did as you were told, looking back at him nervously. Sanzu flipped your dress up without hesitation and groaned as soon as he caught a glimpse of your pretty little panties, a wet spot in the middle already visible.

"Going to make you feel so good, pump you full of me, you'd love that, wouldn't you?" His words made you moan and nod your head. He discarded your panties before bending down and pressing his tongue right on your clit. The feeling of his wet muscle flicking your nub made you moan helplessly, trying to hold onto his desk. "H-Haru, Baby, please..." you whimpered after some time, already nearing your fist high.

He stood up after pressing one last kiss to your clit, fishing his hard cock out of his dress pants. Slowly pumping his length he looked down, where he pressed the tip against your entrance. "Are you ready for me, Doll?" He asked, making you let out a rushed "y-yes! Please just fuck me Haru'!" Not being able to withhold any longer, he slowly started to push into you, electing loud moans from the both of you.

He shuddered above you as soon as he bottomed out, feeling you squeeze him so deliciously. "You're going to be the death of me, Baby, love you so fucking much." He groaned against your back, starting to thrust into you, being careful not to go too hard.

You were a mess underneath him, not being able to grasp a thought, nor get a sentence out. Only moaning and whimpering his name out or telling him how good he's fucking you. Sanzu grabbed your hips, standing up straight and thrusting faster. "F-Fuck, you're so fucking tight for me, Princess. Going to pump you full of my cum, make you drip all fucking day" he babbled, signaling his nearing orgasm.

A few thrusts later, you were a writhing mess on the table, tears slipping down your cheeks from the amount of pleasure you were feeling right now. Your walls, gripping him so tightly, made sanzu loose any composure, thrusting a couple more times before he tensed up and painted you white from the inside.

He swore he saw stars flying around his office at that moment. He softly let go of you, whispering small I love yous against your head, to which you replied, telling him how much you loved him. "Wait, I'm going to get a towel for you, baby." He said softly, quickly getting one to clean you up gently.

"There, all clean again." He grinned at you, making you sit on his lap while he started to get to work again, you just cuddled up to him. A small knock made you look up, only to see your Brother, Rindou standing in the doorway. "Ran told me you were here...." he rasped, looking hungover as fuck. "If you weren't her Husband, and if she didn't love you so much, you'd be a dead man now, Sanzu." He grunted before heading out and getting away from the two of you.

Your eyes widened, fuck. Your brother just heard how you got absolutely railed by your Husband. 

A/N: Hello guys! This request was sent to me yesterday and i finally wrote it! I hope you like it as much as i do!!

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All This Fighting Got Me Tired

Kazutora Hanemiya x f!reader

Genre: Smut Notes: just a lil somethin' somethin' for Snow's sucking off a CEO collab. Go check out everyone's work!! Warnings: 18+, enemies to lovers (i guess), hate sex!, co-worker relationship, fingering, oral (m receiving), head pushing!, vaginal sex, masochism/pain kink, scratching, hair pulling, rough sex, degradation, slight praise, slut shaming, sorta incel vibes idk, choking, creampie, lack of aftercare, smoking. Words: 3k

networks: @planetonet @tometpd

“Please? Just for a few weeks?” Baji begged. He was prepared to drop to his knees and plead with his best friend if that’s what it took.

“I— no, dude. Even if your sister didn’t get on my last nerve, I’m not in charge of the hiring and firing!” Kazutora responded. He had hoped his lie would be convincing enough to get his friend off his case.

“Liar! You gave Chifuyu a job a few weeks ago.” Baji exclaimed. Kazutora’s eyes screwed shut as he realised what a fatal flaw he’d made. How could he possibly have forgotten that he hired their blonde, third musketeer? “Besides, my sister is a total sweetheart. I’ll never understand what you have against her.”

Only you and he know what you have against him. The reason why you irritate him to no end. He tried to kiss you at a party about a year ago. And you rejected him, hard. It’s not like it was because you were sweet and innocent either. No, Kazutora just wasn’t good enough.

But apparently one of the fucking Haitani brothers was.

“Forget it…” Kazutora mumbled, picking up his skateboard and putting his cap on backwards as he headed towards the exit of the bar he and his friend were in. “Does she even know anything about skating?”

“No, but you can teach her!” Baji beamed, his toothy grin showing off his odd fang. “Anyway… best way to learn is on the job.”

You’ve been working at the skate shop for two weeks now. Kazutora is counting down the days until you hand in your notice and fuck off to whatever school you’re going to. That’s why you’re here. You need a job to save up some cash for when you move away.

He can’t deny the fact that you’re a fast learner. On your first day you didn’t know anything about anything. Three days later you turned up with a head full of knowledge and no need for Kazutora to tell you the ins and outs of skating.

The one thing that’s bothering him, other than a crushing rejection, is your attitude. You’re happy enough when you’re helping customers; but otherwise, you’re miserable and standing around with a bored pout.

Though he somewhat understands.

You wouldn’t bother going to university if you were happy enough working minimum wage jobs like this one. But still, he was nice enough to give you a shot at this job. He didn’t have to, but he did. Only as a favour to Baji. The least you can do is keep off your phone and pretend you want to be here.

“I could fire you for this shit, y’know?” he tells you, barely looking at you as he speaks. Not that you’re looking at him either, too busy texting your friends and making after work plans.

“Did you say something?” you speak, tearing your vision from your phone and smiling widely at your manager.

His face turns to a gorgeous shade of pink that you put down to the heat in the stuffy store. The aircon is on but it’s barely doing enough to cool you while you’re standing still; let alone Kazutora who is keeping active as he works hard to maintain the shop.

“I said, I can fire you.”

“W-Wait, what? Why? Did I do something?” you ask him, your words tumbling out of your mouth as you stand upright and focus on him.

“Your fucking phone! Are you stupid? You shouldn’t be on it at work.” he expresses. He shakes his head and starts to sweep the dirt that has collected on the ground from customers coming in and out all day.

“No. I’m not stupid, sorry. I didn’t think you’d mind while the place is so quiet.” you sigh, tucking your phone into your back pocket and folding your arms across your chest and cocking your hip.

You’re so fucking entitled.

“There’s always something you can be doing,” he tells you, looking around to see what mundane chores he can force you to do. “Make sure all of the displays are perfect. Tidy up the clothes, organise in order of size. Replace missing stock from the backroom. Alphabetise the CDs and records—”

“About that,” you stop him mid-sentence, “Why does a skate shop sell CDs and records?”

“Because it’s cool. It’s different. That’s why we have a coffee shop, too.” he answers, pointing his thumb in the direction of the small little coffee area and Chifuyu smiling as he fills the role of barista. “Speaking of which, you can get your boss a coffee.”

“I’m not your fucking secretary I’m not doing that, get your own coffee Kazutora.” you tell him sternly as you start to retreat into the backroom to begin one of the many jobs he’d told you to be getting on with.

“Strike two, baby. I’m sure you don’t wanna know what happens if you get a third and how disappointed Baji will be when you tell him all about it.” he snidely speaks. Your actions are halted and your hands ball into fists that you hold by your sides.

But, ever the professional, you smile at him and head towards Chifuyu.

“Missed a spot.”

He points to the ground you’re mopping as best you can. You’ve always known he’s had a problem with you, but since you started working for him this is the most insufferable he’s been. Did using your phone really piss him off that much? Or is it just an excuse? Is he making your life more difficult to make up for the fact he’s missed so many parties, meals, and casual hang outs just because you were going to be there?

What’s his damage?

“Why do you hate me?” you ask him, bluntly, throwing the mop back into the bucket and standing with both hands on your hips. “And don’t say you don’t because we both know that you do.”

“Yeah, I do.”

“Okay, but why?” you press him for further information. You’re in the store working late. Everyone else has gone home but he insisted you stay back and make up for all of the time you wasted on your phone. He’s really got it in for you; and you’re desperate to know why.

“I— you’re annoying.” he weakly responds, not knowing what else to say since the truth will make him sound utterly pathetic. He supposes he is a little.

“I’m annoying… so you hate me? That’s extreme. What have I done to you that’s so annoying?” you keep pressuring him. You aren’t annoying and he fucking knows you aren’t. A little high strung, sure. Kinda bratty, definitely. Maybe even vain and you absolutely think you’re superior to most other people. But annoying? No.

“Stop talking, mop or you’re staying another hour.”

“That’s… illegal… I think. Just tell me and I’ll try to stop! I don’t want you to hate me, you’re my brother’s best friend.” you try and bargain with him. It is returned with gritted teeth and a displeased groan.

“Not everyone loves you, is that so hard to understand? I think you’re a bitch. That’s it. Do your fucking job and shut up.” he bites back and skulks towards the check out counter to lean against it and play on his own phone while he waits for you to hurry up and finish your job so that you can both go home.

“A bitch? That’s a pretty fucking loaded term. What did I do to warrant that?” you push him, joining him behind the counter and standing directly in front of him. He starts to walk away but you follow him, hot on his heels and determined to get an answer.

“Drop it.”

“No, tell me!” you snip back instantly. He keeps quiet and tries to walk away from you but you only end up doing a lap around the store and ending up back behind the counter. “Tell me or I’ll tell Keisuke you called me a bitch!”

“Because you fucked Rin Haitani!” he blurts out and you take a small step back. You look at the ground with furrowed brows and then back up to him as you try and recall such an incident taking place.

“… You mean Ran?” you ask.

“Whatever they’re one in the same.” he mutters back, resting both elbows on the counter and leaning back comfortably with a smirk on his face. “You fucked a Haitani.”

“I’ve never fucked either of them, but I gave Ran a blowjob at a party last year… nothing else happened. But even so, what business is that of yours and why do you care? That’s no reason to hate me or call me names!” you tell him. You’re right, and he knows it. His ego is bruised and he’s too petty of a person to let it go. Any normal person would have let it go, but not him.

“You rejected me to go hook up with that lanky fuck.” he states. He kisses his teeth and stands upright as he fishes around in his pockets for his cigarettes and a lighter.

“For fuck sake.” you laugh, turning away from him and giggling more out of annoyance than amusement. “Did you think for maybe a single second that I didn’t want to hook up with my brother’s best friend while he was there? Huh?”

“So you went and fucked someone else?!”

“Listen, fucker, who and what I do is nothing to do with you. God you’re a pathetic little asshole.” you state. He takes a drag of his cigarette and chuckles back.

You’re right.

But that doesn’t mean he’s going to concede.

“Slut.”

“Excuse me?”

“Slut. You’re a fucking slut. You can act high and mighty, smart and above it all as much as you like but at the end of it all you’re just a fucking slut.” he goads you.

Your breathing is erratic and your lips are pulled into a harsh line as you try and keep it together. You decide to get in his face. Really make him uncomfortable while you take him down a notch.

“Even if I didn’t hook up with Ran, I never would have fucked you. Bet you don’t even know how your own dick works.” you comment. He looks at you with an amused smirk before dusting your face with the smoke from his cigarette.

“Babe,” he speaks, repeating the action of puffing smoke across your face before taking another drag. “You don’t know what you’re missing.”

“Nothing. I’m not missing a single God damn thing.”

“Yeah?” he raises a single eyebrow and keeps the same irritating grin on his face as he stares you down.

“Yes.”

He stands closer to you. His honey eyes glare into yours as he slowly grabs a handful of your ass and brings your body closer to his. His thigh is between your legs and you gulp lightly at the sensation. You can feel his cock against your own thigh.

“Yeah?” he asks again. You watch him place his cigarette carefully into an ashtray on the top of the counter. Your gaze is stolen from him to observe the way the smoke dances and twirls up to the ceiling. But he lightly touches your chin, bringing you back to him and you can’t help but stare between his eyes and his lips.

And the next thing you know, you’re kissing.

His arms are around your back and yours are around his neck. He skilfully spins you around and holds each of your thighs with both hands, hoisting you up onto the counter without breaking the kiss for a single second. He unbuttons his shirt and you pull your tank top over your head, throwing it God knows where as you wait for him to kiss you again.

Fuck.

It’s all so heated and rushed. Your kissing is clumsy and the way you’re interacting with each other is worse but it’s just so stimulating.

He cups one of your breasts that is being covered by your bra before working his lips down your neck and kissing your collarbone. He nibbles it a little too roughly, but it makes you moan raucously.

His lips return to yours as he fiddles with the metal button on your high waisted jeans. It doesn’t take him too long. Soon enough you’re raising your body to help him pull them and your panties off your body. He kisses you, harder, as he plunges two fingers into your tight heat.

“Ah— fuck!” you pull away to moan. His lips curve against yours as he comes back for more. The stretch is momentarily unpleasant, but he immediately finds his rhythm and the pain subsides into pleasure.

“Little whore, bet you could’a taken three with no prep.” he muses against your kiss. You lick your lips and shake your head, begging eyes imploring him to believe that you aren’t a whore, and you definitely couldn’t take three. Even with prep. “Suckin’ me in. Fuck. You’re so wet…”

He curls his fingers inside of your wet walls and soon enough you’re clawing your acrylics down his back. There isn’t a single complaint from him, though. Only pleasurable moans with each painful scratch on his skin.

He’s good.

Really good.

Too fucking good.

You’re unfurling around him sooner than you had expected. You’re desperately searching for something to grab, anything to hold to stabilise yourself as you cum. Your fingers quickly card through Kazutora’s black and blonde hair and you tug it harshly from the roots. The pulling earns more sounds of pleasure from him, the two of you moaning into each other’s mouths as you try to kiss through your high.

You're blissed out; but he has no intention of letting you rest. You owe him. He pulls you down from the counter by your ankles and swaps your positions. He’s leaning against it again and picks his cigarette back up. The little tobacco stick balances between his lips as he unbuckles his belt and pulls down his trousers and underwear just enough to free his aching cock.

Your jaw almost drops when you see it. He’s hung. Seriously fucking hung and you’re not sure how you’re going to fit it all in your mouth. The tip is red and furious. But it’s also leaking like crazy, desperate for its release.

“Suck it.” he demands.

You nod, lowering onto your knees and holding his thighs to keep him steady. He watches as you take him in your mouth hands free, deep throating him until your gag reflex kicks in. His head drops back in ecstasy as you begin to suck him off. You run your tongue along the underside of his veiny length, and he can hardly believe what a pro you are without use of your hands.

“Fuck… you look so good when you shut the fuck up.” he moans, smoke pouring from his nostrils in shuddered breaths. “Maybe you just need cock more often.” he patronises you.

But you don’t care. You know how good you are at sucking cock, and he won’t last long if you have anything to say about it. You move your hands to his hips and dig your nails into his skin, looking him dead in the eyes as you do.

His mouth widens as he moans like a pornstar, utterly enamoured with you and your mouth and the way you were quick to accommodate his masochistic side.

“F-Fuck, babe, ‘m gonna cum.” he warns you. He puts his free hand on the back of your head and begins to push. A technique to make you blow him faster but also make sure you can’t pull away when he cums.

His salty taste floods your tongue. His tangy essence staining it as you swallow each drop. The way he orgasms is boisterous. So loud as he milks each and every drop into your welcoming mouth. His legs shake as he cums and you feel your chest swell with pride.

“C’mere,” he insists, pulling you up by your wrist and bending you over the counter. He slots his cock inside of you and hisses from oversensitivity. Each movement he makes drives him insane, he thinks he might cry.

But he doesn’t stop.

Instead, he humps his massive cock inside of your velvet walls, determined to make you his property in every sense of the word. You try to cover your mouth, knowing fine well you’re being much too loud. But he grabs your wrists with one hand and pins them into the small of your back.

“Gotta— gotta fucking cum in you.”

“Tora, Tora you’re gonna h-hurt yourself. Fuck…”

“Shut up. Shut up and take it.”

Your walls clamp around him and it’s the beginning of the end. The two of you cum together, your moans coinciding with one another and filling the skate shop with an erotic melody. He uses his free hand to choke you, pulling your back into his chest as he drives himself up against your cervix, drilling every last drop into you that he can.

“Good girl, good fuckin’ girl. Such a good slut f’me.” he praises. He pushes you back down aggressively onto the counter as pulls out of you. A little trickle of watery cum drizzles out of your hole as he tucks himself back into his jeans.

You feel disgusting as you soon realise you won’t be receiving any form of aftercare from him. However, you quickly find your panties and jeans and put them on before sitting on the counter again. You have no clue where your vest is, so you sit in silence in nothing more than jeans and a bra.

Kazutora looks to his side over his shoulder to see you pouting. His best act of kindness is holding his cigarette out to you, offering you the last of it. You stare at it for a moment. Your brother wouldn’t approve. Though you’re sure he wouldn’t approve of you fucking his best friend either.

You take it, inhaling a hearty drag as you decompress from what the fuck just happened.

You figure that if you get fucked like a whore, you may as well smoke like one too.

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request: [anon] NO BC THE HAITANI BROTHERS WITH A SISTER IS SOOOOO 😵😵 i love them so much and your recent post about them made me melt. just imagine how they’ll react if you dated one of their colleagues (either from bonten or kantou manji) when they really want you away from the gang life and no they don’t want you to date the craziest of the bunch, they’d rather get arrested again🧍‍♀️

featuring: the haitani brothers, lil sis! reader (she's the same age as kakucho), bonten (hajime kokonoi, kakucho hitto)

genre: mildly suggestive, kind of crack?

note: this will probably have 2 more parts, but for now let's just enjoy how reader is meeting them!! and thank you for sending this anon, i love writing abt the haitanis<3

part 2

—IN BONTEN

oh god oh god.

obviously when they joined bonten they made sure to shelter you away from the problems as much as possible, it was a promise they made the moment they were assigned as bonten's executives.

but sometimes they just had to bring you to one of the meetings, especially if mikey told them that the next mission will involve the safety of their loved ones if they're not careful enough.

bonten's headquarters is the safest place they know so far, so they just put you there.

and let's just say, you had a lot of fun 👀

hajime kokonoi

"who are you." the lack of tone in his voice made you jump out of your skin and almost fall out of the couch you were sitting on. ran told you that not all of them were supposed to go to this dangerous mission and you were honestly a bit afraid about your brothers' safety despite knowing they're capable of defending themselves.

"um, ran told me to stay—"

"I know what ran said but that doesn't answer my question, doll." doll?

almost twisting your neck to look up at the guy in front of you, your furrowed eyebrows and parted lips in disbelief were amusing to koko, and he found himself raising an eyebrow as he saw the wheels in your head turn trying to come up with a snarky remark.

"why am I supposed to answer you anyway? ran told me not to speak a word to any of you,"

"aww, and the little princess would never go against her big brother's words," the mocking tone in his voice made your blood boil but then your brain clicked in realization.

"big bro- you know who I am!"

"of course I do, you think I'd walk into the room and see a girl sitting on the couch and not shoot her? even if it was one of the guy's one night stands, they all kill them at the end to protect our identity,"

they all kill them? well damn, that's the price you get for having sex with men with such power and status.

"not you doll, I'd never kill you." walking past you, koko patted your head gently before making his way towards the other couch to grab the remote control.

he had to stop making you so flustered.

"I...," your mouth opened as you watched the gorgeous man in front of you lock eyes with you once again, this time with a tilt in his head as he waited for you to speak. he even gave you an encouraging push by saying,

"you?"

"I don't know your name."

"you don't?"

you nodded. "damn, rindou really didn't lie when he said he wouldn't expose any of us to you, it's kokonoi hajime,"

of course rindou would say that. you sighed before leaning back on the couch and ignoring just how much of a pretty name this man had.

"yeah, they're kinda protective of me to be honest,"

"kinda? it seems like they're locking you in a cage gorgeous," looking back at him when he used yet another nickname, your face flushing a little before focusing back on the TV, maybe the colors from the screen would cover the obvious blush on your cheeks.

"they just love me a lot,"

"and you think another man can't love you too? if not, love you better and in many other ways than your brothers can?" what he was saying sure was logical, you did have a dating life although now kind of dry, but it was still there, buried between rindou's consistent calls to see if you weren't attacked by a random man and ran's random showing up at 1am with ice cream and a movie when you were supposed to have a guy over for some alone time.

"It's hard to go against them," you admitted honestly, your heart beating against your ribcage as your mouth spilled out such a confession.

you didn't know just how much you hated talking like this about your brothers until koko was making your brain realize stuff like this.

you heard the shuffling from the couch and before you knew it, koko was sitting next to you on the couch, your shoulders pressed against each other.

"you know they don't have to know everything, right?" it wasn't really a question and you knew that. your head was dying to turn and look at him, to see exactly what he looked like this close to you but you knew that you'd embarrass yourself even more.

"they're going to kill you," your whisper was so shy, so small and kokonoi couldn't help but let out a small smirk, shoulders slowly pushing you so that you were falling down on the couch, your back hitting the pillows before hajime was placing his lips on the skin of your stomach that was peeking from your shirt.

"if I die between your legs, then I'll die a happy man,"

your breath hitched, hands flying down to hold onto the sides of the couch.

kokonoi pressed another kiss down your stomach, this time way too close to the waistband of your skirt before letting his hands travel underneath your skirt to grip your thighs.

"tap my head twice if you want me to stop, okay?"

with the way he had his head under your skirt, you don't think you'd want him to stop anytime soon.

kakucho hitto

you hated how big this place was.

seriously, how did you manage to walk down two different stairs and none of them led down to the kitchen?

"so if someone here wakes up in the middle of the night and is hungry or thirsty, they'd just have to order food instead," you grumbled to yourself as your feet dragged down yet another staircase, your eyes glued to your socks. you were really glad you wore them because with how large the place was, it was also kind of cold.

you stopped dead in your tracks when your eyes met mismatched ones walking up the stairs, blood covering his cheek and a nasty scar on his eye.

was this the part where you get killed?

no, it was just impossible. this was bonten's headquarters, how can someone like this walk here? you were gonna get killed that's it.

"do you need something?" his voice was soft, too soft for someone who had blood on his cheek.

"... I know bonten, I can get you in trouble if you don't leave," you didn't know who you were fooling, him or yourself but when his eyes squinted at your words you realized what you said.

"but you can just leave and we'll pretend this never happened!"

"what—"

"don't get too close, r-ran gave me a gun,"

"ran?"

fuck, maybe your brothers didn't say their names? did you just expose them?

".. annabelle"

"huh?"

"rannabelle, that's his name. rannabelle gave me a gun,"

"what the fuck are you—sweetheart, I'm bonten's number 3,"

oh.

oh?

number 3? so his position was higher than your brothers'. and you just threatened to point a gun at him, how amazing is that.

your legs were almost gonna give up on you when you saw him walk up the stairs towards you, and your feet started dragging you back up just to avoid him.

"would you please stop looking at me like I'm gonna murder you or something?"

"you literally have blood on your cheek," you scoffed as you answered him. it was easier said than done plus, rindou told you that there was a guy your age and you were starting to think it was this dude.

"you're acting like rindou didn't twist a man's bones so bad, they pierced his heart," he was so nonchalant about it, you cringed. he stopped before you on the stairs, eyes staring down at your legs before traveling back up to your face and that's when you realized two things:

one: he mentioned rindou when you didn't tell him who you were.

two: you had frog socks on.

"frog? are you ten?"

"hey! you don't have to be a certain age to wear frog socks." chuckling to himself, kakucho shook his head a little before walking past you up the stairs.

"they really spoiled you rotten didn't they?"

now you were actually offended.

"I am not spoiled, I'm a grown ass woman with a job and—"

"and ran and rindou would bring you anything you want the moment you mention it, isn't that true princess?" now that the man was a step higher than you, you were actually intimidated by his mismatched eyes and built stature.

"it's not my fault they want to buy me things."

"never said it was, I'm just saying you're spoiled. does it have to be a bad thing?"

"yes? considering the fact we're the same age—"

"we are?" now kakucho was actually interested. you, a harmless little sister with no gun whatsoever, no weapon on you or phone for that matter, still tried to threaten bonten's number three in broad daylight.

"stop interrupting me."

kakucho stared in amusement as he leaned his weight on his side, elbow resting on the staircase's railing.

"you're right, my bad."

"thank you—wait what's your name?"

"kakucho, kakucho hitto."

"okay kakucho as I was saying before you rudely interrupted me, there is something wrong with calling me spoiled because I'm anything but that. I'm capable of buying myself anything with my money—"

"you can buy yourself a mansion?"

no.

"you can buy yourself the car that you have?"

also no.

"then you're spoiled. the kitchen is downstairs by the way, we have pizza."

...was he going to end the conversation like that?

"rude motherfucker," you mumbled to yourself as you turned on your heels to walk down the stairs to find the kitchen like he told you to. you didn't even wanna continue convincing him that you weren't spoiled, your stomach was empty and you were starting to get extremely hangry.

"I'd rather be fucking you instead," you froze when you heard the words leave his lips, his teasing stare along with the laugh that escaped his mouth making your stomach jump a little.

"a-at least get to know me first?" you cursed yourself for stuttering. this wasn't the moment for you to realize just how handsome and hot he was, and the idea of him fucking you didn't sound so unpleasant.

"haitani (name), you're twenty-six years old and you live exactly three blocks away from rindou's place just in case an emergency occurs and he has to save you—" as he said those words, he was slowly walking down the stairs, his stare burning holes in your forehead and you found yourself unable to break eye contact with him.

"—from the big bad lurking wolves around because his sister happens to be so weak that she can't defend herself. do I know you enough now?"

"... what's my favorite show."

"(favorite show), ran bought all the DVDs once and I was a bit confused as to why he would do so but then he said it was for you—"

"you can fuck me."

now why would you say that. even kakucho wasn't expecting such an answer based on how his eyes widened, but you tried to play it cool by maintaining eye contact with bonten's number 3.

"what? didn't you say you'd rather fuck me instead?" crossing your arms over your chest, you raised a questioning eyebrow at the man in front of you, the lack of response from his side making you question whether or not he was actually serious.

"this conversation never happened." kakucho turned on his heels to look away from you, hoping that you didn't catch the slight color on his cheeks beside the fucking blood there.

"are you blushing!" oh fuck him.

"I said this conversation never happened!"

"you're actually blushing because I told you you can fuck me? fold me in a half? drill your cock into m-"

"don't try me!"

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[p-antomime]

there is no 'icky' without (c)h(iy)o.

𖦹 minors don’t interact. ┊ wc: 3,2K.

𖦹 content: mean dom!haruchiyo, unprotected sex, breeding kink, impregnation, non-con, groping, manipulation, praise kink, use of the words 'princess pussy' & 'bimbo pussy', cunniligus, somnophilia, fingering, incest, hints of pervy!haruchiyo, dark content.

𖦹 pairings: big bro!sanzu haruchiyo x lil sis!bimbo!f!reader.

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— She doesn't like boys. — Haruchiyo spoke angrily, glaring at Rindou when he saw him mention your name in the middle of a conversation that had started sporadically between the younger Haitani and Kokonoi.

He wasn't paying attention until your name was mentioned.

— Yeah, yeah, I know, bruh, you say that every time we talk about her. — Rindou retorted, taking a cigarette from one of his pants pockets along with the lighter given to him by Ran to light it and put it between his lips. — But, I was just commenting that it's been a while since I've seen her, she's still a student at that... — He stopped talking to take a drag on his cigarette before letting the smoke out. — University in Kyoto?

Haruchiyo's jaw clenched in irritation, although his friend's tone was light and apparently without ulterior motives.

There were few things that really irritated Sanzu Haruchiyo, having your cute name in other men's mouths was one of those things. No one should have the right to savor the act of talking about you other than him.

Neither should Takeomi, although he was an older brother of both yours and his.

Honestly, he could hardly remember the last time he had seen you out with a boy other than him. Maybe it had been months before you entered college after a long year of trying because you were not the smartest person in the world, but now that was the past. Both college and your other stupid boys who weren't your beloved older brother with pink hair and diamond-colored eyes.

You had spent long months complaining about the university to Haruchiyo, so nothing fairer than for your big brother to drop out for you, right? This way you could remain a kind of housewife to him, always waiting for him to come back from days at the Bonten that usually required him to arrive at the apartment at almost dawn.

Besides, the only news that came from you to Takeomi's knowledge was passed on through Sanzu's mouth, who always said that it was not necessary for the eldest of the Akashi siblings to visit you at the apartment, after all, what use would that be? What did he want with you? To see if you were all right? Obviously you were fine, with your big brother who knew you were a complete bimbo and yet treated you like a little princess made of glass about to break.

In the end, that's exactly what you were, wasn't it? His little sister that he loved so much that his heart nearly exploded with love every time you showed him some stupid new game you had found to buy on the Internet.

And those times you were fidgeting and obsessing over a new game, playing it on the huge television he bought you to put in the room he shared with you, his hands were under your pajama shirt fondling your tits and using them as stress balls just to watch your breathing quicken as his fingers rubbed your nipples and his mouth said: 'Oh, look! I can see ‘em over your shirt, you're such a cutie, sis' in a falsely innocent tone.

— Yes. — Sanzu chose to lie in his answer. — Actually, I think she has a lot of tests this week, so I don't even get to see her properly. She stays in her room in my apartment and sometimes doesn't even come out to eat. — Rindou took another slow drag on his cigarette.

— I thought there was only one bedroom in your apt, Haru.

— She asked me to start using the other one I didn't use before, so theoretically there are three bedrooms in my apartment. — Haruchiyo replied, raising a hand toward his friend as if asking permission to take the cigarette from his lips, and Rindou let him briefly take possession of the pack.

— Daaaaaaaamn...! — Kokonoi stretched, watching them both and taking a deep breath. — You two are weird.

— He's the one who gets weird with his sister. — Rindou replied, taking back his cigarette as soon as Haruchiyo let the smoke out right in his face. — It even looks like... — They stared at each other and Kokonoi swallowed hard. — Nah, never mind.

— What? — Haruchiyo asked, crossing his arms before letting eyes fall on the watch on his wrist.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night and you were probably at home wondering where your brother was.

— Nothing, bruh, never mind! — Rindou huffed. — It was no big deal. — His playful smile and mischievous tone made Haruchiyo realize that it was a lie.

— Weirdos. — Kokonoi grumbled watching Kakucho pass them and it was the perfect cue for Haruchiyo to get up and drive away.

It had been hours since he had felt your arms around him, and he was missing it. Your breasts pressing against his back or chest, your waist that was made to be held by the only man who loved you the most, your mouth with that bright smile that always appeared when he came home dead tired and sometimes with a few blood stains on his shirt or collar.

— See ya tomorrow! — Sanzu exclaimed and received two nods of agreement. — That is: if y’all don't get run over.

A chuckle escaped Rindou's lips and Kokonoi could hardly force himself not to have the corner of his lips curl into a wry smile. They knew what Haruchiyo was referring to.

Soon after, he went to find his own car parked at the corner closest to Mikey's mafia-dominated building and took the keys from his pants pocket that had attached to them a small donut keychain that you had bought for him one of the times he had accompanied you to the mall. You said that day that the doughnut was as good as your older brother and Haruchiyo, instead of finding it too cute and blushing, used the memory of you calling him 'good' to get off in the hallway with your door half-open while your body lay asleep on the bed in pajamas that barely covered your ass.

He had to bite the lip to stifle a cynical chuckle as he opened the car door, got in and put the keys in the ignition before texting you that he was coming home. And you usually responded in less than three minutes, but as soon as the car passed the second traffic light and no message had been returned, your brother started to get a little worried, a little suspicious.

Sanzu started to drive a little faster, wondering if Takeomi hadn't come to visit you to convince you to leave him and go back to college, after all, you were dumb enough to open the door of the apartment for anyone you deemed trustworthy; which was not good judgment. Besides, Takeomi was still your brother and you were always so warm to your family.

As soon as he arrived at the building after parking the car and taking the elevator to go from the basement to the first floor, Haruchiyo spent a few more seconds of sending another message. With no reply, he began to get a little irritated as he pressed the button for the floor of his apartment.

— Y/N? — He called out to you as he opened the door and looked around.

Practically everything was in place, with the exception of your slippers lying in front of the living room sofa. No discrepant male voice, nothing strange except for the lack of your voice reverberating through the place to answer your older brother's call.

— I'm home, where's my girl?! — Haruchiyo spoke a little louder, passing through the hallways, going to the kitchen, going to the bathroom, going even to the pantry and the huge balcony of the apartment.

Until his eyes fell on the ajar bedroom door with the lights off and his body went to it, swinging it open without the least bit of delicacy.

Oh, there you were. Looking like a sleeping angel wearing something that wasn't really your pajamas, but one shirt of his, which he only wore to formal Bonten meetings. Your arms were hugging one of the pillows on the bed probably trying to reproduce the warmth of your older brother's body, deep down you had gotten used to sleeping with him by your side and it was rare that he woke up without your arms around him. You had moved around too much trying to find a comfortable position to continue sleeping and now there was very little of the comforter left covering your body.

— Oh, it's a lil’ early yet. — Sanzu glanced at the watch on his wrist before he approached the bed and leaned forward to brush stray strands of hair away from your sleeping face. — You must be pretty tired today, kinda cute. — His thumb brushed over your lips.

His blue eyes slid down your body slowly, if he opened the shirt two more buttons over your body he might be able to see your tits again just as he always did when you came out of the shower and asked him to get you a towel.

— Mhm, should I? — Haruchiyo looked at your face as if he was waiting for a verbal answer and smiled sideways. — Of course I should, y’know how your bro likes your tits, don't ya? — His hands slid down your shoulders and torso to the buttons on the shirt and opened them. — Nothing fairer than to let him see ‘em! — A chuckle escaped his lips and seconds later your tits were free to be groped.

Just seeing your breasts with nothing covering them was enough for him to feel his cock throbbing inside his pants. His tongue running over the lips just as his fingers squeezed and massaged your tits gently to not wake you up.

— Oh wait, what day ‘s it? — He reached for the cell phone to check the date and gave a slight mocking chuckle when he saw that it was Thursday. — Oh, Thursday, do y’know what that means, pretty thing? — Haruchiyo looked at you, still asleep. — That today was the day of your weekly inspection and you chose to sleep, what kind of big brother would I be if I left the inspection for another day? — A heavy, forced sigh escaped him as his body knelt on the bed and hands were placed on your knees to slowly pull them apart. — No panties? You were ready for this before you went to sleep, weren't you? Cutie!

A low moan escaped Sanzu's lips as he saw your bare pussy begging to be fingered or sucked. His hands slid down your thighs and slowly massaged them, enjoying the soft flesh. His dick starting to feel uncomfortable confined in the pants and a grunt came from his lips as soon as one of his palms fell on his shaft to massage it over the fabric barrier.

Haruchiyo's other hand placed the thumb over your clit beginning to rub it and your body slowly stirred against the bed sheets. The immediate response was to make your pussy gradually wetter and your older brother's simultaneous action was to unbutton the pants to release his cock and begin slowly pumping it in the same pace as the finger against your nerves.

— Aww, you're so easy, aren't you? Your body has even gotten used to my touch, how cute. — Sanzu leaned over with his breathing slowly picking up speed and let a trickle of saliva fall onto your pussy to spread it around its folds before sliding two fingers. — Fuck, you're still as tight as ever, just like the first time I touched you in that college bathroom, I can fuck you over and over and you'll still look like a virgin to me, won't you? — A chuckle escaped his lips as he saw your body stir again, face still completely calm and inexpressive against one of the pillows.

Sanzu curved fingers inside you, feeling your walls squeezing them almost like an instinctive primal movement, and the wet sounds of his hand moving on his cock and coming from your pussy being widened were driving him crazy. The situation only got better for him if his little sister was awake trying not to moan as he reached deeper inside her.

— Damn, your lil’ princess pussy loves my fingers, doesn't it? You always take ‘em so well, especially when you complain about that tingling sensation between your legs. — Haruchiyo bent down to take your clit in his mouth and suck it while increasing the pace on his own dick. — And your big bro ‘s always here to help you with these things, I'm a great brother to you!

He groaned against your heap of nerves, feeling your walls squeezing his digits as if they were trying at the same time to push out and take deeper still.

Haruchiyo's eyes rose to stare at your now sleeping face with mouth ajar and chest rising and falling a little faster than before. Probably your body was trying to deal with a few sparks of pleasure, but the subconscious wasn't ready to fully wake up yet.

His cock twitched against his hand as soon as a slightly more extreme idea crossed his mind and, soon after, a smile appeared on his lips before both hands went to rest on your thighs to pull your body gently to the middle of the bed and hold you wide open before his eyes.

— You don't mind your big bro using you as a cocksleeve, right? It's not like your 'Chiyo-nii has never fucked you before. — He massaged your thighs before opening your folds with his thumbs and watching the entrance leak more and more. — Oh, of course you don't mind, you bimbo pussy is always ready to be fucked by me.

Haruchiyo raised himself a little to let his shaft be in front of your entrance and slowly guided your body against his. First the pink tip, then inch by inch, all the way to the base. Walls clenching against him as if they were used to having a dick as long as his widening them, your brother's head falling back and his arms almost giving way at the wave of pleasure that swept over every fiber of him.

Every time Sanzu sank inside your tight pussy, his head automatically recalled the first time he coerced you into letting him 'teach you how to pleasure a man properly' because you had gotten a jerk boyfriend in college and Haruchiyo couldn't let anyone but him take your virginity. After all, he is your big brother, he who takes care of you, he who protects you from harm from other men, he who was always there wiping your tears when that same guy broke up with you claiming that you 'were too weird with this jackass you called a bro’.

That same day you asked your older brother what 'jackass' meant and he asked you who had taught you that ugly word and that you weren't supposed to repeat it anymore, because your mouth was too cute to be verbalizing that kind of nasty stuff. And the week after that, Haruchiyo was sending Bonten's goons to kick your little asshole (ex)boyfriend's ass while he was eating you out of that very bed.

The pace of his dick inside you started slow, going in and out slowly, enjoying the feel of your raw gummy walls pressing against him. His hands settled on your waist to keep you still and mouth eventually fell on one of your tits to molest your nipple.

It didn't take long for Haruchiyo to start really pounding inside your tight pussy, your body sometimes rising too high until the head almost hit the headboard of the bed, his moans starting to become audible even through the hallway leading to the bedroom, your unconsciousness beginning to give signs that it was going to force you awake.

His blue eyes rolling upward each time his cock went deeper and occasionally rubbed against that sweet spot he knew all too well inside you.

— Fuck! — He grunted, his fingers digging into the skin of your waist both aiming to leave marks there and to wake you up using little twinges of pain mixed with the pleasure of having your cunt used. — Even in your sleep, you still manage to take me like such a good girl in that princess pussy of yours, don't you? — A chuckle escaped his lips.

Haruchiyo began to imagine what your face would look like if you were awake, how your eyes would roll up every time the tip of his dick kissed your cervix, how your mouth would be reproducing the sweetest sounds in the world.

Yes, he was a very gross, icky big brother. And he liked being that way.

Your face sank a little against the pillow below your head, the muscles in your legs slowly began to flex and one of Sanzu's hands caught your chin and forced you face to face with him. He wanted the first thing you would see when you woke up to be the dilated pupil eyes and flushed cheeks of your big brother who loved you so much.

His cock twitched against your walls as soon as he could hear a small whimper coming from deep in your throat. His little girl was waking up from getting her pussy pounded.

His hand went from your waist to your clit, rubbing it with more pressure than before, and it was the last escape valve you needed to wake up with sleepy eyes. Your mind trying to focus on something other than your rapid heartbeat and the wet noises coming from your pussy and a loud moan escaping your big brother's throat.

— Haru... Chiyo? — You whispered, almost in a whimper, bringing hands to your eyes and rubbing them.

That was the last thing Haruchiyo needed to cum deep inside you with eyes rolling up and some drool running down the chin. Your big brother's warm cum filling you to the brim and impregnating you completely, making you his girl without needing permission. Your walls draining all his liquid to the last drop and you moaning loudly at the internal pressure of the jets.

— Wha-what we... — His mouth covered yours in a kiss as his fingers applied more pressure to your clit and pushed you into an orgasm you didn't even know your body was about to face.

— Shush mhm, pretty thing. — Sanzu whispered giving a few more thrusts into you, fucking his cum a little deeper. — I'm just doing that inspection you always liked. — He left light kisses on your lips before he pulled out and watched his cream begin to leak in thick rivulets from your entrance seconds later, at the end, you were still too tiny for how much he was cumming. — Feels good, doesn't it? — His hand pressed deep into your tummy for more cream to ooze out of you. — Your brother's hot cum on your pretty lil’ pussy.

One hand of his took one of yours to take your fingers to your pussy, wet them in his cum and brought them to your ajar mouth.

— Suck, pretty. — And you obeyed, moaning against them as you felt the slightly salty taste of your brother's seed against your tongue. — What do we say to your big bro after an inspection?

— T-Thank you, 'Chiyo-nii! — You gasped, watching him smile broadly before planting a kiss at the corner of your lips.

— That's right, bimbo princess, you're so smart!

ㅤ🏷 tagging: @festive @bontensucker @wakasa-wifey @manjiroscum @keisaint @saaraunicorn @ranilingus @dokidokimanji @mizurimirai @sleepy3 @slut4manjiro @qudvxnkanx @manjirosdoll @hirwishin .

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Masterlist˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

Drabbles:

Bloody {Geto x Little sister! Reader}

Ritual {Geto x Little sister! Reader}

Betrayal {Big brother! Geto x F! Reader x Nanami, Gojo}

Lust {Tamaki x Big sister! Reader}

Sweeter {Gojo x Little sister! Reader}

Spiraling {Geto x Little sister! Reader}

Hot feelings {Tamaki x Little sister! Reader}

Listen {Perv! Big brother! Izuku x F!Reader x Todoroki, Bakugou, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shindo, Shinso, Monoma}

Shame {Big Brother! Makoto x F!Reader x Shun}

True Love {Nanami x Little sister! Reader}

Massage {Haitani Brothers x Little sister! Reader}

Fics:

I love you {Karamatsu x Daughter! Reader}

Gorgeous {Choromatsu x Little! sister Reader}

Beautiful {Matsunos x Little sister! Reader}

Joining {Lil brother!Ichimatsu x F!Reader x Yanagita}

Juices {Aizawa x Daughter! Reader}

Tentacle Hentai {Tentacle! Father x F!Reader x Tentacle! Brothers}

Head canon

Trust him {Cult! Get x Little sister! Reader}

[simpforchuchu]

may i request a hanma x reader where reader is the haitani’s little sister?

tenjiku arc maybe???

Hanma Shuji x Haitanis Lil Sis

A/n:  Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: some kicking ass

You frowned and glared at them as a few red uniformed teenagers stopped you.

"Hey beauty, you can't come in here. But you can come with us if you want."

You were disgusted by what the boy said. You shook your head and looked at them.

"I'm not responsible for what happens if you don't get out of my way."

The young boy in front of you laughed and came a few steps closer. When he extended his hand to you, you grabbed his hand and twisted it and pinned it to his back. You hit his knees with a kick and dropped the boy to the ground.

"You scumbag! Did you really think you could touch me?"

You laughed and rolled up your sleeves as the others began to rage at you with your move. It took some time to get inside.

...

After beating a few more people, the two people who heard the noises came out. One was quite long, with black-blond mixed hair, and the other was a shorter blonde and nerdy type. Thinking about what you had heard before, you knew it was Hanma and Kisaki.

Hanma looked at you when he saw his men lying on the ground. Kisaki was looking rather confused.

"Hey! Did you do that?"

You laughed at the voice of the tall one and threw another punch at the man on the ground and stood up.

"What if I did?"

Kisaki looked at you seriously and smiled. "You're such a pain in the ass right? Who are you?"

"I don't think it's any of your business, nerd! Get out of my way!"

Even though Hanma laughed at what you said, Kisaki didn't. Hanma found you quite attractive, and he was also sure that you were a real troublemaker. He didn't like pretty girls, but rebellious ones.

When neither of them got out of your way, you took a few steps closer to them and when you wanted to punch Kisaki, Hanma grabbed your arm and pulled you towards him with a quick move. He was holding you tightly without even you realizing what had happened.

"You bastard! Let me go or I'll burst your balls!" Hanma laughed at what you said and held you tighter. You all turned your head to him with the person you heard at the time.

"What's happening in here ?"

It was Izana's voice. You had met him before.He had Kakucho by his side and of course your beloved brothers.

When Ran realized it was you, he quickly came to you and with a hard move, he pushed Hanma and pulled you towards him. He hugged you tightly and cupped your face with his hands and bent over you.

"Are you okay my angel? These idiots didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Rindou glared at them in anger as Hanma and Kisaki watched in shock. If they tried to make a move, he could kill them.

You smiled at Ran and shook your head. You grinned, pointing to the men on the ground.

"If you had been a little late, I would have knocked them down too, nii-san."

Ran looked around and smiled proudly. He placed a kiss on your forehead and took you under his arm.

Understanding what was going on then, Izana spoke up.

"Hanma, Kisaki... this is y/n. Little sister of the Haitanis. But I think you've already met her" Hanma looked at the young girl in surprise and smiled. She had learned to fight from her older brothers, it was obvious. Besides, she had a smug attitude just like them.

Kisaki, on the other hand, was quite angry, but he liked the young girl's strength. He wanted very much to draw her to their side.

"I think you owe him an apology, gentlemen." With Kakucho's gentlemanly voice, Kisaki mumbled an apology. Hanma approached, took the young girl's hand, brought it to his lips and left a kiss.

"Excuse me please y/n, I must say I'm pretty glad we don't have you as enemy."

Rindou looked like he was going to kill him while you blushing with the sudden move of Hanma.Hanma was smiling with delight.

[g0kotta]

Can i request plantonic Haitani Brothers x lil sister reader (she is 6) and them just doting on her and cuddling and just beeing softies 💕💕💕

Sunshine

Haitani brothers x younger sister!reader

Hey! Thanks for requesting <3 this is such a cute idea. Since we don’t know anything about their parents, I just wrote whatever I envisioned lol

Having a younger sister was not an easy thing for the two delinquents. Their parents weren’t frequently at home, always working. And if they were home, they would only glance at them and ask how their day was. But even that wasn’t out of genuine curiosity. And the Haitani brothers weren’t free most of the time, watching after Roppongi and fighting others. But they wouldn’t change it for the world.

Gang fights, sleepless nights, business in Roppongi took a toll on them. They were stressed out and tired. But at the end of the day, whenever they got back home, they were always greeted by their six year old sister. She would always come running to the door with the biggest smile on her face, happy that her two favourite people are back. Sometimes she would greet them without anything, but most of the time she would run to them with a plate full of cookies or cupcakes that she baked with the babysitter that took care of her.

“Won’t you look at that.” Ran smiles and looks at Rindou. “Our sunshine was waiting for us, huh?”

She nods her head eagerly and extends her arms towards them, holding a plate of cookies. Ran takes the plate out of her hands with a soft smile.

“Thank you! These smell so good.”

“C’mere, angel.” Rindou lifts her up and hugs her tightly, spinning her around. They walked into (Y/N)’s bedroom and Rindou plopped onto her bed, while Ran put the cookies on the table and then joined them. She fell into the middle of them and they both hugged her. Ran was playing with her hair, while Rindou was looking at the ceiling, decorated with glow in the dark stars, thinking of what story he should tell her tonight.

Having a younger sister was something they didn’t think they’d enjoy at first. Especially Ran, since he had to take care of Rindou while they were growing up, and now he has to take care of her. But all of those thoughts flew out of the window the moment they saw her. They swore to protect her with their lives. The Haitani brothers would never let anything bad happen to their sunshine.

[wakasa-wifey]

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Last updated: 14th May 2022

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"Mikey" Sano Manjiro:

Masochist Mikey.

Y/N fell.

Two straws, please.

Mikey is cute and small.

Draken loves Mikey.

Responsible adults.

Anatomy test.

Edgelords.

Little brother things.

Third raccoon battalion.

Step on me.

Difficult life.

Takemichi Hanagaki:

Dating advice.

Push and Pull.

"Draken" Ryuguji Ken:

Do you hear something?

Mikey's love advice.

Being that pretty must be tiring.

The clock is ticking. (Ft. Mikey)

Draken, to the front desk. (FT. Y/N and Mikey)

Edgelords. (Ft. Y/N)

Mikey's in trouble. (Ft. Y/N)

Matsuno Chifuyu:

Fuyu loves chaotic Y/N.

Fuyu is in love.

Dots.

Baji Keisuke:

Kei thinks. (Ft. Fuyu.)

Lying. (Ft. Y/N.)

Hanemiya Kazutora:

Y2K flavored baggage.

Kazu has a very normal crush.

Kawata Twins:

Kawata Twin vibes.

Hanma Shuji:

Lazy Shuji ain't getting any tonight.

Hanma is a Kisaki Simp.

Friends with benefits?

Pick-up lines.

Did it hurt when you fell?

Hanma's motto.

Sapiosexual Shuji.

Give Tetta a break.

Shuji has a crush ♡ (Hankisa).

In love. Ft. Tetta.

Tsundere Y/N. Ft. Tetta.

Kisaki Tetta:

Sapiosexual Shuji.

Stupid Hanma.

You should touch some tits.

Bottoming? (Ft. Hanma)

HanKisa?

"When I first met you-" (Ft. Hanma)

Shiba Yuzuha:

Bro, i had a dream...

Down with murder. (Ft. Emma)

Girls like flowers. (Ft. Taiju)

Don't break someone's heart.

Lets tell a secret.

Cannibalism.

Gay name.

Shiba Hakkai:

Tampons?

Dealing with haters.

Kurokawa Izana:

Adopted.

Sano Emma:

Mikey's grounded.

Emergency.

South:

Climber Y/N.

Mizo Middle Five:

Mizo Five after a fight.

Mizo Five VS big tiddie vampires.

Mizo Five and Joe Mamma jokes.

Mizo Five when Michi and Hina finally do it.

Mizo Mid and the shared braincell.

Mizo Mid under censorship.

Akkun's First Detention.

Mizo Five home alone without Mom Akkun.

Mizo Five playing hide and seek.

What do rainbows mean?

One shared braincell.

It's always Michi's fault.

Mold water.

Would they stab someone?

Platonic pick-up lines.

Friendship is ruined.

"Akkun" Sendo Atsushi:

I'm in love.

Yamamoto Takuya:

You get catcalled.

Suzuki Makoto:

Lolis.

Various:

Takemichi VS Draken when their gfs are cold.

Hina is the best wing woman (Drakemma + Takehina).

Girl Talk~ (Emma, Hina, Yuzuha, Senju).

Housewife Emma (Ft. Draken).

Team Park. (Baji, Fuyu, Ken, Mikey, Tora, Y/N)

Point of view. (Mikey, Fuyu, Baji, Ken)

in the works (please tell me if you want 'em so i have pressure to actually finish them):

SFW

Keisuke Baji Random Texts 2 and 3.

What the characters smell like (mean).

What the characters smell like (nice).

Akkun x Reader (Mizo Middle Five Six, reader is a fellow friend). Mutual pinning.

Shinichiro's First Kiss. (Shinichiro x GN!Reader. Various alternatives cuz i just have so many ideas.)

Mitsuya x GN!Reader. Slow Burn. Reader is in the home economics club. Mutual Pinning. Idiots in love.

Kokonoi x Male!Reader x Inui.

NSFW

Ran x Reader x Rindo (x South) Dom!Haitani Sub!Reader (Dom!Cuckhold!South).

Tetta Kisaki x Reader CNC.

Shuji Hanma x Kisaki!Reader (Tetta's older sister).

Sanzu x Haitani!Reader (Sanzu offers drugs to the youngest Haitani in exchange for sex ♡).

Shin-nii x LilSis!Reader (Shinichiro's slightly younger half sister).

Hanma Shuji x Hanma Reader (Yes, siblings again, leave me alone).

Detective!Naoto x Detective!Fem!Reader.

SoftDom!Takuya x GN!Reader.

Pegging Takuya. GN!Reader.

Sub!Mikey x Mommy!Reader.

SoftPleasureDom!Takashi x Reader.

Sanzu x Male!Reader CNC.

Shin x Imaushi!Reader (Waka's sibling).

[simpforchuchu]

Masterlist 2

-Draken

with s/o who is like girl version of their best friend

With reader who is stabbed

with chubby and curly reader

poly realitionship x Inui

poly realitionship x Hanma

his girlfriend who is in a girl band part2

Draken trying to buy you a special gift

moving in with s/o

with s/o who is in a medical boot

With reader x Toman

What would they if they find out someone is harassing/therating you ?

-Mitsuya

with s/o who is like girl version of their best friend

with reader x Tenjiku

moving in with s/o

Platonic Mikey x sister x Mitsuya

What would they if they find out someone is harassing/therating you ?

Reader with sensory hypersensitivity

comforting their s/o cause they lost contact with someone

Secret girlfriend hcs

With reader who is an international jewel thief | Hcs

-Baji

What would they if they find out someone is harassing/therating you ?

With Draken's lil sister

Reader with sensory hypersensitivity

-Hanma

With Haitanis Lil Sis

With reader x Toman

With reader x Toman 2

poly realitionship x Draken

Regrets

Is it love or is it hate ?  x time traveller reader

-Ran Haitani

ENEMY | Haitani Brothers x Y/n Imaushi

Reader with sensory hypersensitivity

with Kawatas' Big Sis

comforting their s/o cause they lost contact with someone

Tokyo Revengers Characters x Haitanis Lil Sis

Secret girlfriend hcs

I killed him!

-Rindou Haitani

with s/o who is like girl version of their best friend

With turkish reader

ENEMY | Haitani Brothers x Y/n Imaushi

comforting their s/o cause they lost contact with someone

Tokyo Revengers Characters x Haitanis Lil Sis

-Kakucho

with s/o who is like girl version of their best friend

with Haitanis lil sis x bonten

With reader x Tenjiku

With reader x Tenjiku | Tenjiku's Princess

Enemies to Lovers | Kakucho x Old Toman Member Reader

Mikey

With reader x Ash Lynx

Regrets

with his lil daughter x Bonten

Platonic Mikey x sister x Mitsuya

with s/o who is in a medical boot

Mikey and his big sis | regret

Better Half Of Me | Mikey x His Sweet Classmate

What would they if they find out someone is harassing/therating you ?

What does Mikey dislike and hate?

SAVING HER

With Takemichis Cousin

Wanna die as a human

Bonten

Bonten x A Vampire Reader

Bonten x Haitanis Big Sis

-Sanzu

Reader with sensory hypersensitivity

Toman

with reader who is in wheelchair

Toman x Takemichi's Twin Sis

Toman x Takemichis Chick Twin Sis

Wakasa

with Haitanis Big Sis

with reader x Black Dragon 1st Generation

Would Wakasa be an overprotective or careless brother?

How would Wakasa react if he sees his lil sister has suitors ?

Inui

poly realitionship x Draken

Koko

With  Twin Brother who is loan shark x Bonten hcs

comforting their s/o cause they lost contact with someone

Hakkai

moving in with s/o

Hakkai x y/n Mitsuya x Haitanis

Benkei

With his sweet crush

[p-antomime]

go write the incest, make it as dark and as obscene as you want. those who leave after you write it are cowards, not me tho. i will gladly support the haitani brothers x little sister reader agenda

i thought that's cute of you ! tbh, when i posted that talking about this haitani bros x lil sis!reader thing i was already half way through the one-shot written and if someone came on my asks saying something bad about it i would probably either make it softer or give up on the plot

BUT

not today satan, gonna keep it as dark as it is