#haitani ran timestamps

[midnightblues444]

| 7:30 PM • Ran Haitiani x fem! reader |

[suggestive]

Thank God you're home alone, because the familiar sound of a motorcycle revving outside your house notifies you, your boyfriend is here, without calling first obviously.

Ran Haitiani, one of the most feared gang leaders in your area. Its not like you dont know about his reputation,your fully aware of his past.  You on the other hand are known for other things like your prestigious family and your queen bee rep. Ran Haitiani never expected to end up with a private school "princess" but you two ended up fucken around, teasing the other, ( pinning if you will), until suddenly you were an item.

You're an odd pair and many people go out of their way to make sure you know that, thankfully Ran doesn't give a shit about what others think. Mostly because he really doesn't, but if he's being  completely honest sometimes it scares him that they might be right, while he holds you at night, a cloud doubt hovers in the back of his mind telling him he doesn't deserve you.

So today when some assholes from your school got brave and tried coming at Ran, claiming he was less than.He tried to brush em of, telling them to not start something they cant finish. They procedded to make a sly comment about you and it was like something snapped inside him. Resulting in him showing up to your house covered in the aftermath, revving his engine to get your attention.

Of course you come scrambling out of your house. A loose nightdress hugs your body as you guide him inside. You start asking him millions of questions; what happened? Who's blood is this? Are you hurt? But he doesn't answer, he just stares at your wide doe eyes.

"You ever been 'fraid of me?" He asks simply, you shake your head with a no, "you love me?", nodding vigorously you reach to touch his cheek, he scans your face for hesitation "I'd do anything for you" you add, softly reassuring him. He chuckles dryly

"yea? Show me then princess"

[mitsuyaya]

— 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

Oneshot

; Te quiero, te adoro - Sano Shinichiro

summary: Shinichiro knows he loves you the moment he laid his eyes on you but the thing is you only adore him.

; An act of cowardice (out of the abyss) - Haitani Ran

summary: You need the confirmation, something that you can hold, something that can make you feel grounded– the word you needed wasn't that, it wasn't enough to pull you from the abyss you fell into.

; Can't take my eyes off you - Hakkai Shiba [ smut ]

summary: You know how Hakkai gets impatient when it comes to you. How he can't get a hold of himself when it comes to you. He always blames you for it– you're just damn perfect that he couldn't take his eyes off you.

; I hate you (I need you) - Mitsuya Takashi [ smut ]

summary: a late night at the office turns out to be your opportunity to finally ruin your boss, the bane of your existence, Mitsuya Takashi.

Drabbles

; Feels like the first time - various (mitsuya, manjiro & senju)

; Uncrush me, not - Chifuyu Matsuno

Timestamps

; 11:11 PM - Baji Keisuke

Series

; ...

[s-hera]

TOKYO REVENGERS MASTERLIST

⟩ A KISS IS JUST A KISS + HANMA SHUJI — DRABBLE

⟩ PROPOSAL NIGHT + HANMA SHUJI, TETTA KISAKI + HEADCANNON

⟩ THEM AS MALE WIFE + MULTIPLE — +18 HEADCANNON

⟩ TOO COLD + SANZU HARUCHIYO — DRABBLE

⟩ POLY WITH THE PETSHOP OWNER + BAJIFUYUTORA — 18+ HEADCANNON

⟩ 23:46 + RAN HAITANI — TIMESTAMP

⟩ 23:00 + MITSUYA TAKASHI — TIMESTAMP

⟩ READY PLAYER 1 + MULTIPLE — HEADCANNON

⟩ UNMAN + FEM! RINDOU HAITANI — 18+ HEADCANNON

⟩ I DON'T WANT TO BE ALONE + IZANA KUROKAWA — DRABBLE

⟩ HE'S SO PRETTY + CHILD SANZU HARUCHIYO — DRABBLE

⟩ I WATCH YOU DISAPPEAR + RAN HAITANI — 18+ DRABBLE

⟩ MEETING YOUR PARENTS + MULTIPLE — HEADCANNON

⟩ YOUR TURN TO CHASE AFTER ME + WAKASA IMAUSHI — DRABBLE

⟩ OBEDIENT CUNNY + SANO MANJIRO — 18+ DRABBLE

⟩ YOU & ME + WAKASA IMAUSHI FT. KID INUI — DRABBLE

⟩ TONGUE TIED + RAN HAITANI — DRABBLE

⟩ GIVE ME AN EXPLANATION + MULTIPLE — DRABBLE

⟩ LOVE ME WITH LIES + RAN HAITANI — SERIES (DROPPED)

⟩ 22:54 + RINDOU HAITANI — TIMESTAMP

⟩ NOTHING'S GONNA HURT YOU BABY + SANO MANJIRO — DRABBLE

⟩ THEM AS ANGST TROPE + MULTIPLE — DRABBLE | HEADCANNON

⟩ GIVE ME AN EXPLANATION (2) + MULTIPLE — DRABBLE

⟩ EVERYTHING WE'VE CHERISHED WAS GONE + SANZU HARUCHIYO — DRABBLE

⟩ DO THEY FUCK OR MAKE LOVE? + MULTIPLE — HEADCANNON

⟩ GAMER BOYFRIEND + RINDOU HAITANI — HEADCANNON

⟩ READY PLAYER 1 (2) + MULTIPLE — HEADCANNON

⟩ BASKETBALL PLAYER BOYFRIEND + RAN HAITANI — HEADCANNON

© 2022 by s-hera━ all rights reserved! comments, likes, and reblog are highly appreciated. plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

[manjiroro]

𝟬𝟯:𝟰𝟬𝗮𝗺

character: ran

content: gender neutral reader, fluff, friends to lovers

summary: ran can’t hold back his feelings anymore after seeing how beautiful you looked under the cherry blossoms

to fuel my ran brainrot <//3 this is just pure fluff that makes me want to combust from how soft and fluffy it is tagging @01-1987 because shes definitely not having ran brainrot rn ;)

“ran! hurry quick!”

you yelled at him as you ran ahead of him, excitement running through your veins. you ran in the direction of the park and in a distance, saw a beautiful shade of pink filling the area. it was the start of the cherry blossoms blooming and you really wanted to see those pretty flowers and who better to see them with than the person you trust the most, haitani ran. 

ran follows behind you, laughing to himself at your childlike demeanor. he soon stops in his tracks as he watches you standing amongst the pink trees, hair swaying with the wind. you whipped your head behind to look at him and the breath was knocked out of ran’s lungs. how did you manage to look this ethereal without even trying? did you know what you were doing to his poor heart? 

he quickly collects himself while slowly making his way towards you. coincidentally, a cherry blossom falls onto him, making it land on his palm and an idea popped into his head. it was almost as if it was planned by some external force for him to finally make a move.

a soft tap on your shoulder and you turned your body to face the man towering over you. with the pink flower in his hand, he reaches up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ears before placing the pretty flower in your hair.

“pretty..”

he mumbles under his breath subconsciously, he hopes that you didn’t hear it from the loud rustling of the trees behind you. 

“ran..? what’re you doing..?”

you asked, head slightly tilted to the side, feeling the warmth slowly creep onto your face as you stared back at the man standing in front of you. his larger hands reached up to caress your cheek as his lavender orbs bored into yours, love and admiration apparent in them. ran couldn’t help but breathe out a sigh whilst admiring your features, drinking in the beauty that you radiate, trying his hardest to memorise every single detail of your face. the small smile on his face never fades as you stood facing each other in silence, enjoying the calming atmosphere you both shared. 

ran wishes he could stay in this moment forever. oh how perfect it was for him to spend his time, watching how adorable you looked, flustered at the close distance between you two. oh how pretty you looked, being the center of his attention among the midst of pink, along with the small cherry blossom tucked neatly behind your ear, further adding to how good you looked at that moment to him. 

he can only keep these feelings in for so long, years of chasing after you never became apparent to you for some reason. no matter how obvious he thought he was, you never picked up on it. perhaps you only saw him as a friend? he certainly can’t have that, he wanted you, he needed you by his side. everything that you did captivated ran, everything from your hair that perfectly frames your face to your cute laugh, he loved everything about you and so, he needed to tell you once and for all, the overwhelming love he has for his beloved friend. 

“i love you.. so much.”

he whispers. his other hand reaching up to cup your face as he leans in closer to you. slowly, his face inched towards your face until his lips met your soft ones. he feels you tense up slightly, before relaxing and leaning into his touch, your lips upturn into a smile as you shared a precious moment together, under the falling cherry blossoms.

as much as you wanted to live in the moment, the need to breathe became apparent as you pulled away from each other.

“so.. i take it that you like me too?”

you laughed at his question, arms coming up to wrap around his torso as you nodded, giving him that smile that he loves oh so much.

“i love you too haitani ran.”

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[maitani]

3:33 AM — RAN HAITANI

note: i love him.

“ no, i will not go on a date with you. “ you frown, continuing to navigate back to class with the eldest haitani trailing behind you with a pout. 

ran has been trailing behind you for the past two weeks, trouting for a date with you and has yet to succeed. it wasn’t that you opposed interfering with him — you just did not have time for someone, let alone someone like him.

you were busy with cram school then worrying because of his lifestyle, you just did not have the good headspace for that. he was aware of it,

just didn’t want to believe it.

he continues to follow you into your class, knowing that you two didn’t share the same class and seated himself at the desk in front of you. he turns his chair to face you while you are preparing for class and he folds his arms onto the table, leaning into his limbs.

“ ran, you aren’t in this class — “ he pulls your arm, making you mirror his position and having you both face to face. the cold surface pressed against your cheek, cooling down the flush that was on your skin.

the moment of silence between the two of you was heavy, just sharing gazes between each other with additional glances to study the other. his lilac hues that were adorned with long bottom lashes, enough to tickle his cheek and small scars that you can only notice up close, like the faint crescent on his upper lip.

you knew him — you knew him as the king of roppongi, the eldest brother of the infamous duo that dares everyone to try them. someone with a name like his was like a forbidden word to be mentioned, like it haunts you when spoken of. then there was ran haitani, your school mate who teases you every chance he gets in the hall with that same smug smile displayed on his features. someone like him was like an imagination come to life.

“ you’re staring. “ he comments, amusement in his eyes wondering what you were thinking about. he can feel your breath fan against his skin, mint gum that you were chewing a few moments prior to meeting with you in the hall. your next choice of words made his breath hitch.

“ i want to kiss you. “

ran took initiative to lean forwards, only for you to press your finger against his forehead to pause him. “ on that date you’ll be taking me this weekend. “

he pays close attention to how you sit up, gazing around the classroom to see if anyone is watching. ran didn’t care, he wanted them to see — wanted them to see that you look at him, the same way he looks at you. he hums, “ who said it’d be this weekend? “

you smile down at him, brushing out the dark lock that fell over his eyes, “ me — take it or leave it. “

he’d be a fool to pass up this opportunity.

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[whatstheoccasion]

00:08 a.m, nsfw. f!reader.

Bored Ran, who tries to tease you while you're having dinner with the Bonten members– slipping a playful hand underneath your panties. He gently toys with your clit, sliding his fingers up and down your folds to spread your wetness. The feeling of his calloused thumb is feather-like on your clit and he pushes two fingers inside your warm walls. He's purposely not applying enough friction, the thoughts of Kakucho and Kokonoi staring at you a bit too much for his taste earlier is still fresh in his mind, and he feels in his chest the burning need to punish you- like it's your fault. 

He’s expecting you to stay quiet, trying to surpass your moans and getting flustered. You’re always so needy for him, coming so fast on his hands, "you won't get the chance to wet my dick if you keep this up, princess,” he’ll tease only to rile you up. He wants to make you cum and see your hands shake as you eat and drink with his partners, but he's the one flustered when instead, he hears you moaning out loud.

The VIP room suddenly falls into silence and everyone turns their heads in time to see you grabbing a blushing Ran by his ponytail. Ran’s uncharacteristically quiet when you push his fingers further inside yourself, rutting into his palm and moving his thumb faster over your clit, but his mind can’t fully comprehend what’s going on because you're still. Moaning. Wet noises coming from your pussy fill then room when you pull his hair with a particularly obscene moan, and then- right to his ear- you ask him if he wants to give his friends a show.

They all hear you. You can tell by Mikey choking on his food and Kokonoi hiding a smirk behind his hand. In the corner of your eye, you catch Kakucho adjusting his pants, getting red in the face.

Ran only snaps out of it when Sanzu stands up, raising an eyebrow over the younger man's smirk. Ran’s so clearly annoyed, because now Sanzu has stepped behind you to bluntly move your chair away from the table, exposing Ran’s glistening fingers deep inside you while you bite your lip, showing your bare pussy to the whole gang.

But he finally recovers, lazy eyes dead set on you when he starts moving his fingers in and out again, choosing to ignore the other boy’s gasps and curses as he works his thumb in slow circles, dragging his body closer to you.

Turned on by your boyfriend’s skilled hand and their hungry eyes on you, you squeeze his hand with growing need in your eyes, but Ran only clicks his tongue, faking disappointment– yet, you recognize the challenge sparkling in his turbulent violet eyes. You realize there’s no stopping him when he talks with a low, raspy tone. "This what you wanted, sweetheart? On my lap, now."

[dr4kenlvr]

matching lvrs !! ♡

pairing: ran haitani x gn!reader

genre/wc: fluff (0.3k)

request: Helllooo Nana! I see your request is open!🥺 Can I please request a timestamp for Ran Haitani where he accompany you to get ear piercings/matching couple tattoo? If you're not comfortable to write this, feel free to ignore it! Anyways, always stay hydrated and I hope you have a nice day ahead✨ anddd Happy New Year🎈

a/n: hi!! i only did matching tats, hope that’s alright! enjoy my love <3

[17:36] "appointment for mr. haitani?" the receptionist at the front of the desk asks, fingers dancing across her keyboard as she scans the catalouge of appointments. ran nods, and she extends an arm out to her left. "that way, please."

she takes a glance at your expression and smiles, "nervous?"

ran laughs at the look on your face. he’s been dying to get to this point in your relationship; where the two of you can get matching tattoos.

“i’ll be alright,” you mutter with a small smile, looking up at ran as if asking for confirmation. he squeezes your hand together and sends a wink your way.

“of course, darling.”

the clock ticks slowly as you endure the pain on your finger. it had been a debated decision: you and ran were getting one another’s initials engraved onto your ring fingers.

“doesn’t that seem.. i don’t know ran, a bit much?” you asked, staring down at the paper that had various ideas sketched out.

ran shook his head. “nuh-uh,” he pointed to his idea, circled around with a bright pen. “this is the one, consider it a promise ring? but instead of the ring— it’s more personal. and permanent hm love?”

so here you two are, sitting with right hands interlocked as the tattoo artists do their job.

the quiet buzzing of the needle does well in both soothing and shaking your mind. nevertheless, you’re excited; lips pursing in anticipation like never before and ran is more than pleased at your state.

“all done! what d’you think?” the woman asks, as the man who is attending to ran, finishes up.

you raise your hand, bend your pointer and middle finger, and grin widely. the little articulate “R.H” imbedded in your skin is prominent and promising. it’s small, but that doesn’t influence the rush of pride that flows through your body as you continue to admire the letters.

next to you, ran is smiling like a love stricken fool. his lavender eyes fixat solely on the person who he loves, you. and while you gaze so enchantedly at your newest embodiment of your’s and his love, ran feels that same rush of pride.

“now, everyone will know that we belong together.”

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[noohpais]

[4:37pm] — haitani ran

ran sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time. it’s been almost an hour and you still weren’t in bed, cuddling with him. he listened to the sound of your computer mouse clicking, the rapid typing on your mechanical keyboard, and your voice speaking in low tones as you spoke to your teammates about where the enemy was positioned.

you couldn’t even hear him call out your name with the glowing headset resting over your ears, and when he was able to catch your attention, you merely shot him a quick smile and whispered, 'one more round, i promise' with a bite of your lower lip and a wink.

on a regular day he would've been fine with it, but you had said that six rounds ago. he wanted his fucking cuddles, and he wanted them now. swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, he stalked over to you, yanking the headset off your head. without a word, he shut off your pc, and ignored your horrified yells as he picked you up from your chair, throwing you over his shoulder.

you continued to shout profanities at him, even as he tossed you on the bed and buried his face into your stomach as he wrapped his arms around you. when you’d finally stopped, he looked up at you with that shit eating grin of his as he moved up to press a quick kiss to your lips.

“you suck at that game anyways, sweetheart. i was doing you a favor.”

his comment resulted in a smack to the shoulder, an eviction to your bedroom floor, and to his dismay, no more cuddles.

additional notes : hc that ran sucks at pc games. he gets an average of 4 kills and 23 deaths, and rindou usually has to carry him. if you enjoyed this fic, consider tipping me on ko-fi :> reblogs are much appreciated!!

[animated-moon]

[3.10 AM] RAN HAITANI : x gn!delinquent!reader

contains : fluff , swearing , mentions of injuries (?) , reader is in a gang , proofread by grammarly <33

The familiar sound of Ran’s bike’s engine rang in your ear, and you fidgeted with your gang uniform nervously. It didn’t feel too good asking Ran for his help all the time, but really, who else did you have to ask at this time of the night? There were barely any people on the streets, and buses only drove past every twenty minutes or so.

“Wow, you’re roughed up, aren’t you?” A familiar voice pulled you out of your thoughts, and you looked up at the slender boy in front of you. He flashed a cheeky grin at you before crouching down, trying to get on eye level with you. You were seated on a flight of stairs leading up to an old, abandoned building. Even as the boy crouched, he was still considerably taller. “Can you even walk anymore?” He asked, but you knew better than to reply and entertain him. Ran pouted at you.

“It just stings,” you said simply, and he slapped your leg. You yelped loudly in response and Ran cackled at your reaction.

“It just stings,” he mocked and you glared at him. It was effective enough to get him to stop talking for at least a minute.

“Are you here to help me or mock me?” You asked, and Ran whistled lowly.

“Both. I really like seeing you suffer,” you could almost hear him snickering. When that rendered no reaction from you, he stood up slowly, descending from the stairs. You did the same, but with more difficulty. Just walking hurt like hell, and Ran seemed to have noticed since he stopped in his tracks and looked back at you.

“Need a hand?” He asked, lips curving into a sly smirk. He reaches a gloved hand out to you before you could respond, and you grab onto it gingerly.

“Thanks, Haitani,” you say, and Ran’s face crinkled for a second.

“Haitani? I thought we were past that stage,” he gasps, false exasperation in his voice as he rests his free hand on his forehead.

“You deserve it for being an ass earlier,” you reply, rolling your eyes a little. Still, you couldn’t help but laugh at his antics.

He helped you climb onto his motorbike, and you winced as your injured leg pressed against the leather for a moment. He seated you down in front of him, his arms reaching for the handles under yours, hooking you in place. Once you placed your hands beside him on the brakes, he started driving.

Your back was pressed firmly against his chest, and his head rested on yours softly. Whenever you hitched rides with Ran, he’d offer you his only helmet, insisting that you needed it more than him. As he made a turn onto the highway, you took a deep breath in. No matter how many times you’ve ridden a motorbike, the euphoric bliss of the wind against your skin would never grow old. Your eyelids were starting to grow heavy, and your limbs felt lighter than they were. The temptation of sleep was creeping up on you, but you resisted. It didn’t help that Ran was so warm, contrasting the stinging cold of the night.

“You can sleep, you know? I won’t kidnap you,” Ran teased, and you scoffed. “Go to sleep. It’s been a long day for you,” he added in a sincere tone, and you finally let a yawn escape.

“Hey, Ran?” You asked, and he hummed happily. “Why are you always willing to do this for me?” Sleep clouded your mind, and you closed your eyes slowly. Ran remained silent until he felt you relax in his arms. He smiled to himself as he held you closer to himself.

“Because I like you.” The whisper of emotions was soft and genuine, unlike anything Ran Haitani had ever said. As he drove down the highway, the confession floated away, getting lost in the wind. He’d tell you everything one day, and he’d make sure you were awake. For now, he was content just holding you silently.

[shoyoist]

DRABBLES & TIMESTAMPS.

₊♱ hesykhian : sano manjiro

₊♱ sweethearts : sano shinichiro

₊♱ LOVE POTION : sano shinichiro

₊♱ special : kakucho

10:42 PM : imaushi wakasa

07:14 AM : hanma shuji

11:42 PM : ryuguji ken

₊♱ bimbo!reader drabbles <3 : mikey, nahoya

₊♱ comfort crowd : hanemiya kazutora

₊♱ teasing him ‘cause he’s ticklish : hanma shuji

₊♱ amaranthine : sanzu haruchiyo

₊♱ him being sappy (but sweet yk) : sano shinichiro

₊♱ pretty thing : kakucho

₊♱ twenty presents : hanma shuji

₊♱ take your time : haitani ran

HEADCANONS.

₊♱ consolation — draken, mitsuya, kazutora, hanma

₊♱ the cutesy petnames they give you — various.

₊♱ walking you home — baji, kazutora, rindou, ran

₊♱ calling him your angel! — mikey, baji, hanma, izana, inui, kakucho

₊♱ tr boys' quirks if they were in bnha! — various.

SHOYOIST 2023. please do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work on any platform, or claim any of it as your own.

[snzunii]

THAT WEDNESDAY NIGHT.

ran thought his life was peaceful—not until you came. well, who doesn't need a little bit of bright-eyed chaos once in a while, right?

+ pairings. ran haitani x f!reader.

+ tags. romance, fluff, crack, smau, light angst, college au, strangers to lovers

+ status. on-going

+ note. hi, ik another series. . . i can't seem to stop myself. oh well, anyway this'll just be short and i wanted to do this for so long now lmao + thanks to bby pat @manjiroscum cuz she encouraged me to do this hshshsjs this doesn't have a solid plot line cuz i'm planning to make this a light carefree series yk so shsjsj reblogs are appreciated!

+ smau series masterlist.

one ; two ; three ; four ; five ; six ; seven ; eight ; nine ; ten ; eleven ; twelve ; thirteen ; fourteen ; fifteen ; end.

profiles and information are below!

profiles !

general information !

your circle: mitsuya, hakkai, senju, yuzuha

ran's circle: rindou, sanzu, kakucho, koko

timestamps are not important + this is just mostly smau, only little paragraphs

no solid update schedule hehe sorry

if you want to be added to the taglist please leave a comment or send an ask, make sure to have your age on your bio or i will ignore. thanks!

[sie-rui]

##   m a i n  m a s t e r l i s t ( arranged in alphabetical order )

TOKYO MANJI GANG

with: tokyo manji gang ,, baji keisuke ,, inui seishu ,, hanagaki takemichi ,, hanemiya kazutora ,, kawata nahoya ,, kawata souya ,, matsuno chifuyu ,, mitsuya takashi ,, ryuguji ken ,, sano manjirou ,, sanzu haruchiyo ,, shiba hakkai ,, yasuhiro muto

TENJIKU

with: haitani ran ,, haitani rindou ,, hanma shuuji ,, hitto kakucho ,, kokonoi hajime ,, kurokawa izana ,, madarame shion 

OTHERS AKASHI SENJU

☆ we fell in love in october ,, an imagine

SANO SHINICHIRO

☆ shinichiro as your boyfriend ,, a headcanon ☆ wipe your tears ,, a hurt / comfort headcanon ☆ gotta go fast ,, a fluff imagine ☆ 20 times in 10 years ,, an angst and fluff imagine ☆ huling sayaw ,, a hurt no comfort imagine ☆ honey, i’m pregnant ,, a fluff headcanon ☆ peachest and smoke ,, an imagine

SHIBA TAIJU

☆ taiju as your boyfriend ,, a headcanon

TACHIBANA NAOTO

☆ naoto as your boyfriend ,, a headcanon

SERIES

TIMESTAMPS

BIRTHDAY LIST

navi ,, main

[sukunasbabymama]

HEADCANONS.

𖧷︎ Platonic. | ♡ Romantic. | ㋛ For the laughs. | ♡̸ Angst. | ᚹ Suggestive.

꩜ Their way of being soft ♡︎

꩜ Tropes. ♡︎

꩜ Dynamics ♡︎

꩜ Chancla attack ♡︎

└ All the characters.

꩜ Laundry day! ♡︎

—Me making fics of my daily shenanigans.

└ Toman gang.

꩜ Long car rides. ♡︎

—Me making fics of my daily shenanigans pt. 2

└ Toman gang.

꩜ Jealous. ♡︎

—How is Sanzu when he is jealous?

└ Sanzu Haruchiyo.

꩜ Trouble in paradise? ♡︎

—Them walking on your dog walking you.

└Terano South, Ken Ryuguji, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani.

꩜ Overprotectiveness. ♡︎

—Headcanons of scary guys being overprotective of their s/o.

└Terano South, Ken Ryuguji, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani.

꩜ Wrestling time. ♡︎

—Play-fighting with them.

└Terano South, Ken Ryuguji, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani.

꩜ Sitting on their shoulders. ♡︎

—Sitting on their shoulders and falling.

└Terano South, Ken Ryuguji, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani.

꩜ Coming home drunk as hell. ♡︎

—Literally just coming home drunk as hell.

└ Terano south.

꩜ Big sister. 𖧷︎

—Kisaki has a big sister (3-5 years older than him) and she's always by his side no matter what. She gives him gifts and sometimes attends toman (or Tenjiku) meetings with him.

└ Kisaki Tetta.

꩜ How about no? ♡︎ 𖧷︎

—Rindou x Akashi’s sister reader bonus if Sanzu didn't know about their relationship until he saw them on a date and be like "No just No" or something like that.

└ Rindou Haitani.

꩜ Soft hours with kids. 𖧷︎

—Cute fluff headcanons with their s/o and kids.

└ Manjiro Sano, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Chifuyu Matsuno.

꩜ It’s halloween! ♡︎

—Which guys would love to go to a haunted house event, dress up and go all out with their s/o who is obsessed with Halloween.

└ Chifuyu Matsuno, Ken Ryuguji, Shinichiro Sano, Ran Haitani.

꩜ On command. ♡︎

—Kakucho being always ahead of time when it comes to your safety… so he goes as far as to adopt 4 dogs.

└ Kakucho Hitto.

꩜ Puppies. ♡︎

—They're napping at their s/o's house but when they wake up they find their s/o's puppy resting and nuzzling their head.

└ Chifuyu Matsuno, Baji Keisuke, Hakkai Shiba, Ken “Draken” Ryuguji, Manjiro “Mikey” Sano.

꩜ Mama’s boy. 𖧷︎

—Being one of the sex workers at the brothel and helping raise Ken.

└ Ken “Draken” Ryuguji.

꩜ Bonten’s daycare. 𖧷︎♡︎

—You’re Kakucho’s girl and you take care of the kids in the building.

└ Kakucho Hitto (ft. Bonten gang).

꩜ Chaotic Christmas! ♡︎

—Trying to take Christmas photos with their s/o and the kids but it's absolute chaos.

└ Rindou Haitani.

꩜ The youngest. 𖧷︎

—Kawata twins are protective of their baby sister.

└ Kawata twins.

TIMESTAMPS BLURBS.

᪥ [3:10pm] ♡︎

᪥ [7:28am] ♡︎

᪥ Calling Ran “my man.” ♡︎

᪥ Black rose ;; Ran Haitani. ♡︎

᪥ Being Ran’s girl and classmate. ♡︎

᪥ Straight hair Nahoya Kawata. ♡︎

᪥ Bonten’s stylist. 𖧷︎

᪥ Bonten’s sneaky link. ㋛

᪥ Spa nights. 𖧷︎

᪥ Big bro energy. 𖧷︎

᪥ MMA!Terano. | Part two. ︎𖧷︎ ♡

MY RANDOM ASS.

❐ If Takemichi told Baji instead of Chifuyu. ㋛

❐ Tenjiku following this child. ㋛

❐ Hanma’s special one. ㋛

❐ What I think he enjoys. 𖧷︎

© Sukunasbabymama 2021. Do not edit, plagiarize, translate or repost my work without my consent.

[manjiroro]

00:51𝗮𝗺

character: ran

content: fluff, gender neutral reader, slight crack

synopsis: ran may not be too vocal about it but he really loves it when you do his hair

yo so i feel the need to write something and im having ran brainrot so im gonna do smtg about those

i apologise for any mistakes and i hope you enjoy~~

haitani ran may look like the biggest, teasing asshole there is but you knew him better than anyone else, asides from his brother of course. you knew ran was far from that, when he’s in the comfort of his own home, ran is a drama queen, one who gets upset when you refused to run your fingers through his hair. though, he’s not one to outright tell you what to do, he’ll just sulk and be petty until you find out what was wrong.

living with the haitani brothers was fun, everyday was filled with something new. just the other day, the brothers got into an argument over who ate the last box of cereal and of course, whenever such arguments happen, you’d have to be the one to step in. you may be ran’s partner but sometimes it feels as if you’re rindou’s personal assistant.

rindou would be the one to ask you to get groceries for the house and asking you to do his chores for him. whenever you questioned him, he’d give the excuse of him being too tired and on occasion, would threaten to tell his brother what you did when he wasn’t home that one day. spoiler alert, you were using ran’s precious hair products because you were jealous of his shiny, soft locks.

dating ran wasn’t always bad, sure he can be cocky and loves to tease the living shit out of you. but, being domestic and casual with him was the most enjoyable. the both of you often opting to stay home, cuddling together with you laying on top of ran as the both of you stared lovingly into each other’s eyes. or when he lays his head on your lap while you were occupied with something, he loves it when you subconsciously start raking through his hair, scratching his scalp in the process. it always gave him tingles running down his spine.

ran loved it when you touched his hair, you were the only one who had the privilege of doing so, anyone else would’ve risked their arms getting whacked by his baton. the feeling you gave him while playing with his hair was indescribable but it was addicting to him. ran wouldn’t outright say it though, he’s not one to admit things easily. so instead, he plays it off by asking you to do his hair every. single. day. as much as you loved him, doing his hair every day can be a tiresome task especially when he doesn’t know how to sit still.

“ran stop moving, if you’re gonna keep doing that, i’m not gonna style your hair anymore. you can ask your brother to help you”

you grumbled at your boyfriend. he had been fidgeting in his seat, sometimes even turning to face you to give a quick kiss to catch you off guard. it would’ve been a sweet gesture if it weren’t for him messing your progress up, causing you to restart again.

“aw don’t be like that y/n. i’m sure rindou doesn’t wanna do it.”

and right after he said that, his brother walked past the both of you, trying his best to avoid eye contact.

“hey rindou! style your brother’s hair.”

rindou stops in his tracks and gives you a look of disbelief mixed with disgust.

“no way i’m touching his nasty hair.”

“okay first off rindou, i wash my hair everyday.”

the younger brother grimaces before walking away, not wanting to continue the conversation which he felt was stupid.

“see y/n, you’re the only one who can do my hair.”

ran gives you his shit eating smirk, looking triumphantly at you while you deadpanned at him for once again, turning around and messing his hair up.

“you have arms you can do it yourself.”

you sighed, letting his hair go to redo his now messy hair.

“then it wouldn’t be as fun anymore.. i like it when you style my hair”

ran mumbles, cheeks slightly flushed, making you smile. your heart swells at finally hearing a heartfelt confession come out of ran, the last time you heard one was the day he confessed to you. you kissed the top of his head, making him perk up at the sudden gesture.

“well if you say it like that then i guess i’ll have to continue styling your hair every day then.”

ran hums his response, smile slowly creeping onto his face

“i love you y’know that?”

“mhm i love you too idiot”

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[haruchyio]

⋅. 𖤐 .⋅ TR DRABBLES MASTERLIST!

© sen (haruchyio). all rights reserved. no work may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without my permission.

+ fics in italics are personal favorites

— blog navigation / master guide

# drabbles.

ⓘ haruchiyo sanzu.

closing hours

call logs

gayuma

what is haru made of?

guns minus the roses

ⓘ keisuke baji.

boo boo's

stupid clichés

dictionary dot net

a promise to live

ⓘ mikey sano.

petty fights

ghost of your touch

you have me

mikey's demons

a strength of a thousand

cuddling with mikey

ⓘ draken ryuguji.

love doctor

broken home, baby

ⓘ ran haitani.

pennywise

kisses over feelings

ⓘ rindou haitani.

take my breath away

hola, soy rindou

ⓘ izana kurokawa..

set ablazed

ⓘ souya kawata.

just right

# timestamps.

ⓘ haruchiyo sanzu.

[ 06.30 ] [ 08.05 ]

ⓘ keisuke baji.

[ 03.14 ]

ⓘ ran haitani.

[ 10.51 ] [ 08:55 ] [ 12.16 ]

ⓘ rindou haitani.

[ 12.08 ]

ⓘ izana kurokawa.

[ 12.46 ]

ⓘ hajime kokonoi.

[ 08.41 ]

ⓘ chifuyu matsuno.

[ 11.44 ] [ 05.50 ]

ⓘ wakasa imaushi.

[ 10.27 ]

ⓘ inui seishu.

[ 09:10 ]

ⓘ takashi mitsuya.

[ 11:58 ]

to be updated . . .

[maitani]

7:58 PM — RAN HAITANI

note: f!reader implied.

“ haitani? “

the familiar voice of your friend made ran turn to her with an eyebrow, unsure why she’d speak to him considering you weren’t around. he hummed, shoving his hands into his pockets awaiting for the girl to speak.

“ are you dating, y/n? “

the question itself made his chest clench at the idea that people assume the two of you are together— even those closest to you. it was definitely out of the ordinary, that he will admit.

during your first year of highschool, the two of you were in the same class. he watched you receive letters every morning from students left and right, thinking that you were just a pretty no brained girl.

as for you, you watched him get suspended for fighting students in the middle of the courtyard— fending for himself against rivals that stood no chance, thinking he was just as reckless as he seems.

he was feared, you were admired.

until ran saw you decline a student behind one of the main buildings on campus. he stood around the corner as he heard you tore the confession apart, line by line as if you were searching for flaws— you found many.

then he heard those words that made him think differently of you.

“ you only like the idea of me. “

once the student left after your confession, you stood there to look down into your phone. then hearing footsteps come closer, your eyes gazed over to see the blonde with a lazy grin, “ don’t you think you were a little mean to that poor kid? “

he thought you’d ignore him, maybe being uptight but instead you laughed at his words— making him tensed by the genuine sound that differentiates the laughs he heard within the classroom.

“ you shouldn’t be talking, you pummeled some kid in the hallway during the last hour. “ you beamed, closing your flip phone to pocket into your bag and making your way towards him. once you reach him, you pat his shoulder with a smile on your lips,

“ see you, haitani. “

soon mirroring your smile once you left.

after that, up to the last year— you two were inseparable, with the exception of his younger brother. always between the brothers, the confessions were lessened out of fear of the haitanis but you made it look so easy.

soon the assumptions occurred when you and ran were seen without rindou, arms around his neck and kisses on each other’s cheeks.

actually, he couldn’t even remember how the two of you came to be so affectionate without any label. he had no complaints though, he followed through and it became normal to him until someone pointed it out.

just like right now.

“ are you dating, y/n? “

with a lazy smile and low chuckle, his eyes fixate on you when you are speaking to the professor about the assignment but you meet his gaze, shooting him a quick smile before turning back to the teacher.

his only choice of words were “ yeah, she’s my girl. “

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