#hanma shuji x male reader

[leosxrealm]

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pairing(s): hanma shuji x male! reader

warning(s): none!! just soft hanma and one suggestive joke at the end. word vomit tbh, requested

request: Hi there! Could I maybe ask for hanma asking male!reader to come with him on a night ride but reader is a bit nervous because he's never been on a motorbike before? Whichever format is fine, choose what fits you best <3

(a/n): at some point, i just started rambling in here. it’s not my best work :| this definitely could’ve been better

wc: 900+

!not proofread!

8:59

"what's got your panties in a twist?" hanma looks up from his phone to the source of the voice. chonbo just stands there looking at him. did he really think he was gonna get an answer? hanma glares at the younger member. he really wasn't in the mood.

chonbo pulls a disgusted look, "love doesn't suit you," he says ending his sentence with a fake gag. of course, chonbo could tell it was something serious, hanma looked worried. even if his face was as solid as stone, his eyes said everything he never would. his eyes told chonbo that he was worried.

ha, what a joke. hanma "the reaper" shuji, worried, because his precious boyfriend hasn't replied to him yet. chonbo walks out of the abandoned building, leaving hanma behind. this side of hanma scares the shit out of him. and he had better things to do anyway.

hanma looks back at his phone. he exits the messages app, then opens it up again, like that was gonna do something. suddenly his phone rings and he picks it up without a single second of hesitation.

"shuji-"

"where are you?" he cuts you off before you can even greet him. he heard a chuckle from the other side before you responded.

"i'm still at school. the practice went on longer than i thought it would. sorry i didn't read your texts before."

"stay there," he tells you over the phone, disregarding your apology, "i'll be there in 10 minutes."

"shuji-"

"i'm on my way, baby, see you in 10," he says as he hangs up the phone. he walks out of the old building towards his motorcycle. quickly hopping on it, he leaves before anyone can ask him anything.

---

he had reached your school gates in less than 10 minutes. patiently waiting for you by the gates. you run over to him when you spot your giant of a boyfriend leaning against his bike.

you give him a quick side hug as you two still weren't out publically. people in your school still didn't know you liked guys like that. as much as you would love to announce him as your boyfriend publically, you knew people weren't the kindest when it came to homosexuality.

you didn't realize you had zoned out staring at his motorbike until he snapped his fingers in front of your face to get your attention. "whatcha thinkin'?" he asks when he notices that he now has your attention.

"why did you bring your bike?" you answer him with a question of your own. usually, he would be in the neighborhood and just walk to your school. it seemed to catch him a little off guard before he straightens up, giving you a boyish grin. "how else was i supposed to come here, sweetheart?" he says, his voice laced with sarcasm. 

you deadpan at him, punching his arm. "come on," he says, extending his arm towards you, a helmet loosely dangling from his fingertips. you look at the helmet, before looking at him.

"it won't bite," he teases you, giving you an encouraging smile. you mumble something in response and he has to physically bend to listen to you better. "i've never been on a motorcycle before," you say, shying away from him. 

he grins at you, his eyes crinkling at the edges. he pulls you closer by tugging at your arm. "there's a first for everything, wouldn't you say?" he says softly, gently pulling the helmet over your head. he gives your helmet a kiss before shutting the visor and getting on the bike.

you just stand there not knowing what to do. he laughs before gesturing for you to get on behind him. you do as he says, tightly wrapping your arms around his torso. he laces his fingers with yours, bringing your hand to his lips, he leaves a feathery kiss on your knuckles. 

"don't worry, i won't let anything happen to my backpack," he smiles, you couldn't see it but you felt it. he lets your hand drop to its previous position. he starts up his bike, going slow at first, to ease you into it. he takes one hand off the handles to hold yours, "i'm gonna go a little faster, alright?"

squeezing your hand gently, he revs up the engine, speeding through the bustling city. you look around in awe, you kind of understand now why hanma liked going on bike rides so much. maybe he'll take you again if you ask him?

you smile when your favourite convenience store comes into your field of vision. the motorcycle comes to a stop, and you hop off it, hanma following your actions. he holds your hands, leading you into the convenience store. 

"you enjoyed it?" he asks, referring to your very first motorcycle ride. "it wasn't that bad,"  you shrug, turning your head away to look at the snacks neatly displayed on the shelves. "i can see your smile, ya know?" he asks with a laugh. "no. you can't," you deny, but couldn't help but smile again afterward. 

he comes up behind you, putting his hands on your waist, gently swaying you. he starts humming a song he had heard earlier. "we're in a store, shuji," you say, turning to look at him. "and? who cares?" he grins at you, leaning down a little, "now come one, gimme a kiss. been waiting all day for it." 

you laugh at his antics, pecking his lips, before shrugging off his hands and walking towards the register. "is that all?" the cashier asks. "yeah, thanks," you leave the store with shuji in tow. 

"wanna learn how to ride a bike?" he questions when you reach his bike. 

"haha nope"

"why not?"

"are you actually crazy?"

"no, just crazily in love with you"

"choke"

"we do that in bed, darlin”

"SHUJI-"

[spooky-bunnys]

So I really like hanma and I was wondering if I can make this request. So say takemichi and his friends are hanging out and they bring mini michi (kid reader) but the thing is mini michi is trying to hard to keep up but unfortunately it’s starts to get crowded and he’s lost until he bumps into this tall man who at first is scared and is picked up by hanma who immediately figures out that he’s michi younger brother so he decides to take mini michi on a little adventure meanwhile takemichi and his friends are panicking and looking all over for him

(Name) quietly huffed as he tried catching up with his brother and his group of friends. But unfortunately he was a toddler and couldn't move as fast as he wanted. (Name) tried getting their attention, but ultimately failed. He then noticed he accidentally lost a shoe.

As he looked around for the shoe he had accidentally bumped into someone. As he looked up at the male the first thing he noticed was how tall the male was. It kinda scared it. It then only got worse as the male bent down and smiled widely at him. Which only scared him more. So (Name) did the only thing he knew to do. Cry.

Hanma jumped at the wail let out from the child. Not expecting the toddler to burst into tears. Hanma started to panic. So he did what he thought was the right thing to do. Hanma quickly picked him up, trying to calm him. Only for the wail to turn into a scream. Hanma quickly started bouncing the toddler.

(Name) confused slowly stopped crying and stared at the stranger confused. Hanma sighed glad the wailing stopped. Although, why does this kid look so familiar? There was a few people he knew with black hair, but those blue eyes? Only one person he knew had eyes like that. Hanagaki Takemichi. Hanma slowly smirked.

"I think I'll keep you. Maybe turn you into a Mini Shuji instead of a Mini Takemichi." (Name) was confused then noticed the tattoos on the stranger's hands. Hanma watched the boy's eyes light up. Confused he followed the kids eyes. Upon seeing his tattooed hand, Hanma moved it. Watching the toddler follow the movement.

Oh. This is definitely gonna be entertaining. Hanma smirked wider.

~

Back with Takemichi and the gang, they were weaving between people. Trying to stay together. None of them noticing the missing member of the said group. They finally made it to their destination. (Name)'s favorite Càfe. Takemichi smiled and turned towards the group.

"(Name) we made it!" The others turned. Looking for the toddler. Unfortunately, he wasn't anywhere to be found. "(NAME)?!" Of course Takemichi immediately panics, which made his friends panic. The middle schoolars quickly looked around, checking to see if the toddler was hiding. He wasn't.

"Takamichi he isn’t here! Who last saw him?!" Akkun took charge. Asking the others when they last saw the tot not getting good answers. "None of you watched out for him?! Makoto he was literally holding your hand!" Said male panicked trying to explain his side. But the others didn't care. "How could we lose him!?"

Yamagishi thought for a moment. "Hey! Why don't we retrace our steps? Maybe we can find him that way?" Takemichi pushed them away and immediately took off towards the way they came. Yelling his brothers name as he went.

~

As Hanma walked holding (Name), whose (Name) he had learned. Seeing his clothes had his name written in the inside of his shirt collar. As Hanma walked he started talking to the tot. Well more like acknowledging his babbling. Since he couldn't exactly talk well yet. Hanma nodded and saying yes or no every once and a while.

But was interrupted by a punch being thrown towards the lanky male. Usually Hanma would block the punch, but since there was a high chance (Name) would be injured. Hanma stepped back and held (Name) closer. Behind the now fallen male, was a semi-large group. Hanma groaned silently. Enemy Gang.

He'd usually be glad to get into a fight. But he didn't want (Name) getting hurt at the moment. Hanma kicked the laying male towards the group and sent them a silent glare. Warning them to try and attack him again. They ignored him of course. Another person trying to throw a punch. Hanma moved, but didn't expect the guy to try and grab the toddler he was holding.

Hanma's eyes widened then hardened. Hanma moved (Name) to his other arm. Punching the other guy quickly. (Name) whined and hid his face into Hanma's neck. Hanma's glare hardened. They had scared his new baby brother. They're goners.

Hanma as quick as he could he finished the gang. Making sure (Name) was safe and hiding his eyes. Before continuing the fight. Switching (Name) to the other arm when needed. But before throwing another punch or kick, he made sure (Name)'s face was hidden. He didn't want to traumatize the poor boy. He was too young and innocent for this.

After knocking the last guy out, Hanma let out a long sigh. He glaced down at (Name) who was still crying. His heart broke. He carefully rubbed (Name)'s back and started humming softly. Slowly calming the upset toddler. After soothing (Name), Hanma decided to settle down and get some lunch. So he carried (Name) to his favorite Càfe.

~

Takemichi laid his head on the table crying. They'd gone back as far as his house and (Name) was nowhere to be seen. Takemichi was ready to call the police at this point! He's looked everywhere he could think (Name) could go. Now he's at some random Càfe trying to get the courage to call not only his parents, but the police and tell them he lost his 2 year old brother. In Tokyo of all places.

He can already see how this plays out. His parents will call him irresponsible and ground him until he goes to college. His friends were trying to console him. Tell him he wasn't alone. They were supposed to be helping him watch (Name). They technically all failed at watching the todder today. So if one gets in trouble, they all will be in trouble.

Luckily before he actually had to call his parents. He heard a familiar laughter. He quickly looked around and noticed a somewhat familiar toddler with a very familiar lanky teen. Takemichi could feel the color drain from his face at the sight of his brother.

(Name)'s once pure black hair had been bleached in the front. Along with on his hands Sin and Punishment was written in Kanji on his hands. Takemichi could feel his sweat just pooring off him. His two year old brother looked almost exactly like Hanma. Takemichi quickly made his way over. His friend scrambling behind him.

Once he made it to the booth the two was at, Takemichi tried to grab (Name). Only for the toddler to cry and cling onto the taller teen. Hanma scowled and slapped Takemichi's hands away. "Oi hands off blondie. (Name)'s my brother now." Takemichi froze. (Name) didn't even turn to him. Only clung to Hanma.

Hanma rubbed (Name)'s back soothing the toddler. Ignoring the gaping expression of the other guys surrounding them. (Name) yawned and rubbed his eyes and slowly fell asl÷ep on Hanma. Takemichi was absolutely stunned. (Name) only did that for their mother. "How did you?" Hanma smirked. "Maybe I know my brother better~" Hanma kissed (Name)'s forehea

"Checkmate blondie~"

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Hanma Shuuji - "A Sexy Man With Sexy Hands"

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My thoughts on timeskip! Hanma Shuji and those beautiful tattooed hands of his.....

Warnings -> Kinda suggestive

                                                                                                   

⚠️•♡•⚠️•♡•⚠️•♡•⚠️•♡•⚠️•♡•⚠️•♡•⚠️•♡•⚠️

⚠️ Hanma's hands... I just- I wanna feel them. Like, in general. Whether it be casually like a handshake, violently with them wrapped around my throat and cutting off my oxygen, or sensually like him running them up an down my thighs.

⚠️ I like to think... are they rough and calloused from all the fighting in his youth? or are they smooth but firm with the possibility of him taking care of them?

⚠️ I mean I've seen his hands already, obviously. They're big, with long fingers which have short and well kept nails.

⚠️ I can't help but wonder how they'd feel on me or in me for that matter... I'm sure he has plenty of experience using his hands for more erotic purposes.

⚠️ But like, can you imagine him holding both your wrists in a secure but comfortable grip over your head as he toys with your body using his other hand?

⚠️ Or maybe Hanma grabbing a handful of hair and yanking it backwards, bringing your head with it. Grabbing you by the lower jaw with his free hand and forcing you to face him as he tells you what a whore you are...

⚠️ But maybe instead he's lazily running his fingers through your hair as you lie on his chest after a long day of tending to Kisaki's bullshit.

⚠️ Maybe he carefully rubs circles into your hips with his thumbs as you sit on his lap while watching whatever's on TV that day...

⚠️ I don't really care about the scenario, as long as Hanma Shuuji's hands are on my body I'm content.

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🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•

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[youatemylollipop]

Y/N: Watch the cylinder.

*Kisaki deadpans, but doesn’t say anything.*

Y/N: Now close your eyes and then take off your glasses.

Kisaki: Yeah, no.

Y/N: Just take them off.

Kisaki *taking off his glasses: Fine, I took off my glasses. Now what?

Y/N: Open your eyes.

Kisaki: …

Y/N: Where’s the cylinder?

Kisaki *growing slightly fed up: You just placed it somewhere else. There is no magic behind it.

Y/N: Now, where are your glasses?

Kisaki *hearing Hanma cackling in the distance: Motherfuu—

[kisakis-boyfriend]

Accidentally calling you ‘daddy’ - Tokyo Rev Headcannons pt. 1

Mikey

It happened when Mikey was deep in subspace, eyes rolled to the back of his head while you slammed into him sharply

He hadn't said much in a while, mostly sobs and broken moans coming from him until one particular thrust hit his prostate and a dry orgasm hit him

“Daddy!” He said breathlessly, back arched impossibly high off of the bed as the title fell from his lips

Genuinely doesn't remember saying it. Most of the stuff he says goes unremembered when he's that deep in subspace anyways

You could probably convince him to call you that more often if you condition him to do so

If he wants to cum from now on he has to call you daddy. And as long as you're dicking him down to his liking, Mikey doesn't really have a problem with this

Chifuyu

“It just...slipped out, all right? It's not a big deal...” He says with a deep crimson spreading through his whole face. Your wide-eyed stare turning predatory as you thrust into him roughly

It was a happy accident really. One that turned you into a fucking animal in heat based on how rough you were being now

Chifuyu has no time to be embarrassed right now while you're drilling into his wet hole

“Say it again. Daddy liked that a lot~ ” You growled, tugging at his fluffy hair while your teeth grazed his neck

“Oh fuck... aaahh daddy!! C-cumming—!! ”

Kazutora

Utters an “Ooohh daddy...” while you're fucking him from behind

Kazutora quickly realizes what he just said and becomes super apologetic! Looking like he's on the verge of tears because he's afraid that he had upset you somehow...

“Shh it's alright, I'm not upset. That was kinda hot, Tora.” You said, smirking at your sweet boy. “Won't you say it again for me?”

His breath hitched at your gentle request, nodding as he swallowed dryly

You picked up the pace again, sliding your cock in and out until Kazutora moaned out, “Mmm daddy...harder...”

Kisaki

Oh god he's embarrassed... legitimately starts sweating when the realization hits him...

The feeling of your fat cock hitting so deep inside of him must've had him really worked up, because without thinking Kisaki shouted “Ah! Daddy! Yes right there–!! ”

Within the next few seconds you paused, still buried inside of him, and his eyes shot open, stuttering an explanation

“W-wait I didn't...di-didn't mean that...I just...”

“It's alright. Daddy really liked that.” You purred, snapping your hips into his as punctuation. “Can you feel how much daddy liked that, Tetta? ”

Hanma

Shuji's slender legs crossed behind you, pushing your dick even deeper inside of him, repeatedly hitting his prostate at this new angle

It was then that he babbled out exclamations and curses, and a mindless “Fuck me daddy...yeah, oh god–!! ” slipped off the tongue

You slowed down, blinking down at your sweetheart in surprise

Shuji opened his eyes and panted, “Oh shit... didn't mean for that to come out...”

Exhaling a laugh, you leaned down to whisper in his ear, “Well lucky you, daddy's into that. Say it again. Louder, yeah?”

He bit his lip, wrapping his arms around your neck as you began pounding into him again

“Shiiitt right there...please daddy it feels so good~ ”

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[randomhealer]

->♡ᴛʏᴘᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇꜱᴏᴍᴇꜱ♡

tw: not shipp, gender neutral reader, mention of kidnapping in Kisaki's part if you squint, there was supposed to be a Baji/reader/chifuyu but it was discarded Peke-J was included sorri :(, There was going to be a banner but I couldn't find a good image of Kisaki...he fucked up everything. take this as a test work (i hate kisaki pls I just used the left part of it)

Rindou/Ran

Congratulations, you have a great green flag and a great striker with you, it's a great combination, isn't it?

while Rindou takes care of you so no one touches you or something happens to you while Ran does the dirty work... but sometimes it can be the other way around too...

basically = Rindou closes your eyes while Ran breaks the bones of some idiot who looked at you too much

well...but if they protect you then who protects you from them?

In moments at home, Rindou tends to be more careful and romantic with you, preferring to hug you on the sofa or do small household chores together while kissing here and there.

Ran prefers to play with you, in the most provocative yet romantic way... as if he started something and wouldn't finish, leaving you in pieces... or making your face look confused and flushed with that cute little pout you make when you're upset... well he lives for this

Of course, most of the time it would be Ran entering Rindou's moments with you, as if you and Rindou were in an intimate moment Ran would just come in out of nowhere and make up excuses to pull you away and take you with him or if you were just feeding Rindou and Ran simply pushes Rindou out so it's his turn

(Rindou also does this if you feel like his brother has a lot of time with you)

Sometimes there's always a little silly dispute between you, like which side would you sleep on today? or which sweatshirt of theirs would you wear... in the end, it always ends up with both trying to make you accept both at the same time (and that applies in bed too).

Hanma/Kisaki

a threesome broken between a Mindmaster, an innocent and a crazy dude (both manipulators)...you'll probably spend more time with Hanma than with Kisaki, and probably always with a jacket on either Hanma's own or the valhalla, Well, take this as a marking of territory, while Hanma calls you doll, honey, baby or anything forcibly sweet Kisaki doesn't call you anything other than a short nickname of your name, not because he doesn't want to or don't like it but he doesn't want you to be uncomfortable.

while Hanma takes you to fight with other gangsters to show off his strength to you and show you off, Kisaki takes you for small, calm walks because he knows that if something happens he won't be able to protect you (and he'll probably run away and left you there)

If you are not with Hamna then you will be with Kisaki, if you are not with Kisaki then you will be with Hamna because this guy will not leave you alone, he will ask you to be by his side whenever he wants and you have no right to appeal, Neither Hanma nor Kisaki mind sharing you, if Kisaki loves you then he will realize that Hanma is a good asset to keep you protected from anything until he comes up with a plan to take you to a safe place even if you don't want to.

now Hanma can say that he likes you and Kisaki, Kisaki keeps him entertained and you are good submissive company that also keeps him entertained when he is bored and Kisaki is not around.

unreviewed, I'm finishing this in the bathroom because I felt sick and now I'm taking a shit while there's a giant worm on the other side watching me while I poop...this isn't coquettish at all but I'll accept it :( my blood pressure dropped while I was shitting...again

[movedtolilmouzee]

Hanma holds your hand when he fucks you.

Even though hanma is balls deep inside you, having made you cum three times already, he holds your hand because he's scared he'll lose you.

That someone better then him will come and steal you away. Someone who wouldn't come home bloodied up, someone who'd have a normal job, someone who doesn't kill people, someone who's normal.

He's never expressed this thing that troubles him but you've noticed it. Noticed how he'll pull you back to him when you roll over in bed, always has an arm wrapped around you.

Now anytime you're close to cumming, you wrap your legs around hanmas waist and squeeze his hand and whisper how much you love him, just so he'll know.

You'll always be his.

[kawataslvr]

I AM THE ANON WHO ASKED FOR THE TRIANGLE IZANA-READER-MIKEY!

I loved!!

Could you make a reader who is Hanma's younger brother and started secretly dating Rindou? do the craziest thing you can imagine

Rindou Haitani

A/N : Had no idea if i should’ve placed this under Hanma or Rindou..

Hanma wasn’t very controlling of your life, letting you do whatever really.

As long as you didn’t get hurt physically or emotionally, Hanma didn’t care what you went and did.

What he was slightly controlling of was who you dated, Hanma might be care free about most things but he hated the idea of you dating someone from a delinquent background. Ironic.

Hanma especially didn’t want you with a Haitani, knowing they had a reputation for being “fuck boys” like Hanma had told you.

But you just wouldn’t help it whenever you had actually met them, especially the younger Haitani. With a twist a fate you two actually started hanging out, and somehow Rindou and you had started dating.

Of course, because of Hanma.. Rindou had agreed to keep it a secret.

Even Ran didn’t know, well.. not immediately.

Ran always finds out.

Rindou had accidentally scrolled on his gallery while showing ran an image and it was a picture of you two together with Rindou kissing your cheek.

The older had never gasped louder and snatched the phone out of the youngers hand.

Ran finding out wasn’t a big deal, he wasn’t going to snitch on you and Rindou.

But he for sure was gonna tease him. and you

But because you and Rindou started hanging out so often and constantly being together.

Rumors had spread, and they quickly got to your older brother.

At first, he just thought you were friends with Rindou. Hell, he didn’t even think you were gay really.

Then again he never gave it much thought.

“Hey, Hanma.” Kisaki handed the piss eyed tall figure a photo

It was in a private area , you couldnt really see Rindou’s or your face but Hanma recognized the two-toned hair and your (h/c) from a mike away.

Especially how you two were kissing, how Rindou had his hands on you.

Hanma had never been angrier.

It wasn’t because you got in a relationship without telling him, he’s done that to you before. It was the fact it had to be a Haitani.

At least it wasn’t Ran, but he still was mad at his ignored warnings.

Telling you more than once to avoid even flirting with one of the two, you were still his little brother.

He didn’t want you getting hurt by some fuck boy who was only there to play around with you, he’d hate that.

Calling you to meet him at home so you two could talk, you knew you were in trouble. Hanma always did that whenever you did something to piss him off.

You got home and opened the door, only to see Hanma sitting on the living room table like an angry mother.

Sitting down in front of him you waited for him to speak. “(name).” “Hanma.” you said nervously, trying to calm down your beating heart.

Everything you did this entire month running through your head. Confident that Hanma didn’t find out about Rindou, there was nothing else you’d really done

Your heart sank again Hanma’s next words..

“Didn’t I warn you about dating a Haitani?”

You tried to act confused but Hanma called your bullshit without missing a beat. “Don’t play dumb with me (name).” It had been a while since you heard his voice so irritated.

He honestly wouldn’t have been so mad if the Haitani’s were the one people he didn’t specifically tell you not to get involved with romantically.

Hanma walked over to you, grabbing your phone out of your pocket.

“Hey—!” You yelled out and stood up to snatch it from him. Hanma pushed you down and clicked around on your phone, hovering over Rindou’s contact.

‘Rin💕’ He held the phoen over you, knowing better than to stand up and try to snatch it from him.

“I’ll call him if you don’t shut up.”

You sat down and kept quiet, looking at the ground with a pout on your face.

“when did this start?” you didn’t respond to Hanma, annoyed with your older brother. He sighed, “I’m sure Rindou won’t mind answering then.” You stood up again and he made sure you sat back down quickly.

“When you took me to go pick up something you left at a meeting!” Hanma nodded, he honestly couldn’t care less. But he wanted to see you stressed because you disobeyed him.

“Right, how does he treat you?” you responded so quick Hanma didn’t even have a chance to blink.

“he treats me amazingly!” Hanma still wasn’t convinced, he wanted you to break up with Rindou immediately.

Eventually you convinced him to at least let you and Rindou date.

But everytime he came over, even if it wasnt for long periods of time or to just pick something up.. he showed his obvious dislike for Rindou.

[sk3tch404]

Late Night Hanma Blurb

A/n: Thought abt this during an itty-bitty road trip today. Smoker Hanma does smth to the chemicals in my brain. Forgive me for any lengthy bad writing. I've had a long day and I just wanna yip yap about one of my fav crazies 🙇

CW: Hanma can give two shits about your lung health but chooses not to when he feels like it, intimidation, threats of forced drug usage, sometimes forced participation in violent activities, thoughts of lovers suicide/murder(?), and whatever other yappin I put in here.

Hanma who smokes a fuck ton and doesn't mind giving you the good ol' second-hand effects of it, but absolutely detests you doing it on your own.

He snatches the stick from your mouth and holds it up and away from you with a small grit in his teeth. Hanma glares down in some curiosity but clearly squints in irritation.

"The hell is this? Don't tell me I'm being a bad influence on you now. If I catch you with one of these again, I won't let you off the hook so easily. You got it, Y/n?"

When you retort, telling him it's no different from when he does it and it is your own choice whether he likes it or not, he merely scoffs with a tilt of his narrow head. Throwing down the cigarette, the sound of his sneaker stomping and scraping it out against the pavement echos through the air with an annoying presence. Shuji demands the rest of your stash with a looming stare that can only put you into a state of sinking discimfort.

"Come on, don't be stubborn. Ya know, if you wanna do it so bad, why don't you try the whole pack? Mine too since it's a shitload better than that cheap stuff."

Reluctant on suffocation and early lung cancer, you begrudgingly hand over your smokes to him. Hanma smacks down on the box with an evidently loud shot of noise and slides it out of your palm. He pockets it with a stretched smile as he leans down towards you.

"See, now it ain't so hard to listen."

He's still ticked off by the fact you think you can do whatever to your body without his permission, but since Shuji is so generous, he'll let you learn from your mistakes. See, he can be nice.

Don't test him though. Next time you're caught defying his selfish wishes, he's beating you down with degrading language and probably also beating whoever was involved. The convenience store employee that sold you the cigs, vape, or maybe even chewing tobacco? Yeah he's taking out his held back frustration on them. Bro is jumping over the counter and tearing their shit up.

Avoiding him because of his brutal and honest-to-God psychopathic personality? Now that's just cruel. Shuji is dragging your ass by the back of your shirt and pushes you to his motorcycle. The leopard print on the back of the bike makes you wanna barf every time you see it, but you got to keep it down if you wanna have enough energy to deal with him. He'll take you out no matter where you are at in that point of time and make you remember who he is; who you think you're messing with.

"Y/n, how many times do I have to tell you? Aim for the nose. That's easy for amateurs like you. Actually, lemme show you how to really deliver a jaw breaker-"

Yeah, he'll show you just how bad it can get with some random thugs on the street. You should be grateful with how gentle he's treating you. Instead of ending up with facial fractures, you have nice dates and thoughtful gifts. He's even teaching you a few tricks. How lucky can you get?

"I'm all done. Shit, I'm starved. Let's go grab a bite to eat, kay?"

Hanma thinks the only way you'll ever keep paying attention to him is if he keeps you and your actions in line. If you go off doing your own thing, his usually unmoving heart can't just stand there and watch you slowly leave him. Despite the negativity be brings into your life, he actually gets really fuckin anxious when he doesn't know or understand what you're doing. It's so troublesome how you make him feel. Yeah, being bored as shit is bad, but seeing you, the only thing that could ever bring him down to his knees unwillingly, slip away with nothing but disdain for him? Fuck no. He won't accept it. Shuji would rather kill you and then himself than have to bear the strange feeling of pain, or what other people call heartbreak, by his lonesome self.

Should he ever say he loves you, that would be the point of no return for the both of you. His hands have you tight in his clutches. No way out, no way back in for anyone else.

[charliesgoodboy]

Can I request hanma x male reader where reader is kisakis brother and no one realised they're dating till hanma kisses reader?

-♡Hanma x Male reader(SFW)

-♡A/N: This is going to be so damn fun to write😈also your seen as the older brother(cuz this is set when hanma is 16)

It wasnt really a secret.

I mean, was it ? You and Hanma didn't mean to make your relationship public, but you didn't really try to hide it either.

You guys occasionally held hands in public, gave eachother kisses on the cheek, cute couple shit like that.

But you guys were kinda hiding it from your brother; Kisaki.

See, Kisaki knows how much Hanma is a bad influence on..well everyone. You guys are even lucky he lets ya'll be friends.

Did it matter if you were older ? Hell no it didn't. I'm even sure that the hate for Takemichi he has does not compare to the hate he has of seeing you and Hanma together.

But other than that you and Hanma's relationship was..you could say Semi-public, or you could say everyone was kind of dumb.

It was about the evening maybe a bit later, a meeting had taken place and was about to end in maybe 5 minutes.

You and Hanma had been holding hands in the crowd for about the whole time Mikey had been talking, giving eachother little side glances and smiles.

As Mikey said his last words the crowd slowly started to disband and the gang members started to make they're way home.

The only ones left where; Baji, Nahoya, Mikey, Souya, Takemichi, Draken, Koko and Inupi, and of course Kisaki.

"Alright Hanma, I'll see you soon ! You're still coming over to spend the night tommorow right ?" Hanma gives you a loving smile while giving you a peck on the lips.

"Wouldn't wanna miss it doll.♡" You give him a smile and head back to your house to wait for your brother soon after.

But what ya'll didn't see was everyones mouth agape.

And boy was Kisaki pissed off.

Kiskai had grabbed Hanma's collar ñf his uniform giving him a scowl.

"Who the hell do you think you are Shuji !? With my brother !?! When was this !?! And- and why would he date someone like you !?!" Kiskai was so mad at this man, while Hanma was close to wheezing his ass off.

"Guess I just got lucky huh~ and we didn't really hide it, I guess all of you are just to blind to notice." Hanma shrugged as Kiskai let go of the collar of his shirt.

"You got one chance Shuji or I will make yoir life a living hell got that !?!" Hanmae whistled rolling his eyes.

"Yeah I got it, boss~♡." Though everyone else was still suprised some of them, did see it coming.

I mean the amount of tension between you two ! It still didn't seem to be so obvious.

"Did you guys...see that coming..." Mikey asked

"I'm going to be honest with you..no." Draken said kind of dead faced

"(m/n)..and Hanma ?? Who woulda thought huh ?" Nahoya said

"Definitally not Kisaki." Baji joked to himself.

"Pft-"

"Oi ! I heard that ! Shut it !!"

[spooky-bunnys]

Nobody knew why Hanma had been so happy recently. Not even Kisaki knew, which was a surprise to everyone. Cause if anyone would know, it'd been Kisaki.

Many tried asking, but they would just be ignored. It wasn't until about 2 weeks later did they find out, when Toman was watching the news. Nobody was really paying attention to it at first. Not until someone mentioned that Hanma was on the news.

"Holy shit! Is that Hanma!?" Everyone quickly turned to the the television. It in fact was Hanma. He was holding hands with a celebrity apparently. "Wait...is he holding hands with that new singer! Holy shit. Kisaki isn't gonna be happy about this."

Kisaki was not happy about it. Once he was informed that Hamna had been on the news. He was angry. Hanma was a upper members of Toman...and he got caught with a celebrity?! Oh Kisaki was gonna tear him a new one.

But the worst was what the news, hadn't informed them. It was almost 2 weeks before Toman saw Hanma again. They were angry considering he hadn't asked to have the time taken off. At least that's what they thought.

"Oi! Hanma where the fuck have you been? You've been all over the place, considering you were caught with the famous singer, (Last Name) (Name)!" Hanma grinned widely. "Hanma." That confused everyone.

"What?" "His name is Hanma (Name). We just got back from our Honeymoon~" That had sent an uproar in Toman. "Wait! Your telling me, you got married to a celebrity?!"

Kisaki was more then upset now. "Hanma how fucking stupid are you! You can't be in Toman and be married to a celebrity!" Hanma nodded. He knew this already that's why he planned ahead.

Hanma dropped a file on Kisaki's desk. "What's this?" Before Kisaki could even open the file Hanma spoke. "My notice." Kisaki froze. Hanma's notice? He quickly opened the file. It was. Hanma was leaving Toman. "W-What?"

Kisaki couldn't believe this! "You're leaving Toman! For some guy?!" Hanma slammed his hands on the desk, startling the other. "That guy happens to be my husband now. He knows what I did and chose to still love me even after everything."

Hanma voice was filled with venom. His glare made Kisaki uncomfortable. He'd never been on the reviving end of the famous reaper glare. "Why him then? Why now of all times?" Kisaki asked in a quiet voice. He didn't understand what was going on.

His most trusted man was leaving. Hanma gave a deep sigh. "(Name) is pregnant and it's mine. We've been talking about getting married, but when we found out about his pregnancy. We got married the next day."

The room got cold. "I don't want anything to happen to him or my unborn child. So I'm leaving while I still can." This didn't make any sense. Hanma doesn't so anything unless he get the entertainment he wants.

"I know what your thinking Tetta. But I have a family now. I'm not gonna let you, or anyone do anything to them. And if you try anything?" Kisaki slowly looked up. "I'll kill you so slowly that you'd wish you stayed away."

Kisaki knew he wasn't joking. Hanma slowly stood up and walked towards the door. "I've already informed Mikey. Considering (Name) is actually a Sano." Kisaki felt his world stop. A Sano? "So if something happens to him, I'm not the only person you should look out for."

After Hamna left Kisaki pulled up everything he could on (Name). It a deeply covered file was adoption papers for Sano (Name). Apparently he was Shinichiro's kid from when he was a young teen. But he didn't know about the kid till it was too late.

Kisaki stared at the screen. This wasn't part of his plan! (Name) was never meant to be there! How did he even...Kisaki laid his head on his desk. How much worse could his plan get?

[nemowasfound]

Day 2:

Shuji hanma

Corruption♥︎Anal

Hanma wanted to fuck his cute little ass so hard, however, his little boyfriend was never really taught about sexual stuff. Ever. In a way, Hanma fucking loved it.

He loved the thought of taking his lover’s innocence, it was so fucking hot. He loved thinking of how tight (y/n)’s hole would be.

(y/n) was sitting on Hanma’s lap, softly kissing him. Hanma wanted more, he grabbed at (y/n)’s ass while they kissed. The kissing slowly escalated into making out, Hanma groping at the other’s body.

“I-I feel weird Shuji... My belly feels warm...” (y/n) said with a bright blush on his cheeks and ears, making Hanma smirk widely.

“It feels real fucking good, right?” He said in a teasing tone, (y/n) slowly nodded. “Can I make you feel even better?” He asked.

“…yes please.” (y/n) whispered shyly, hugging hanma and hiding his face in the other's neck. Hanma’s hand slowly dipped into (y/n)’s pants, rubbing his little cock, making (y/n) whine into his neck.

Hanma chuckled at the other’s reaction, finding it adorable. (y/n) held onto hanma’s shirt as he mustered up some courage.

“M-more… please?” He asked. Hanma instantly stripped the boy down until he was completely nude. He grabbed some lube and slicked up his fingers before pushing one inside, then two, then three. Until (y/n) was a moaning mess and ready for Hanma’s cock.

“Gonna put it in you, make you my little cock sleeve. Don’t worry, it’ll feel great~” hanma said with a giggle, before taking his cock out of his underwear and slowly pushing in.

“W-wait! That feels weird… like… weirder than the fingers?”

“It’ll feel good.”

Hanma said as he began speeding up, grabbing (y/n)’s hips to pull him onto his cock, meeting his thrusts. (y/n) slowly began enjoying it, moaning and scratching at Hanma’s back, Hanma knew they were both getting close, so he kept fucking into him at the same speed until (y/n) started whining that something was gonna come out.

He pulled out and jerked their cocks together, both cumming back to back seconds later.

“Told you it’d feel great, didn’t I? Was I wrong?”

“No… it felt good.” (y/n) said between pants.

[nex-ture]

Kisaki Tetta x male reader

Where they are childhood friends and Kisaki always had a crush on him but thought the reader would be disgusted so he never confessed

Until kisaki is in the hospital after Tenjiku (let's pretend he survived) and the reader storms into the room full on crying

Kisaki x Male Reader

Sometimes I forget I have a blog..this request is over a year old. When I got this request, I was an anime only, and now I've read the whole manga. I do love Kisaki, though, so I'm excited to write this!

This is my first actual fic in like..a year so, I'm sorry this is shitty. I also might have accidentally switched from 2nd person to 3rd..I did that a lot and had to fix it, though might have missed some.

MAJOR SPOILER WARNING: Tenjiku Arc

Y/n wasn't someone who really stuck out within a crowd of people. His grades were average, and nothing was really exciting about his homelife. Yet he was somehow friends with the overachiever of his class, Kisaki Tetta. Everyone knew who Kisaki was. They just didn't care. He was the nerdy little kid who's only personality trait seemed to be cowering away from any and all problems.

Kisaki and y/n were very close, and it wasn't rare for Kisaki to invite y/n over to his house for playdates or to help y/n study for the upcoming quiz. Kisaki yearned for the awaiting "Yes" every time he asked his friend. He loved hanging out with y/n more than he loved hanging out with Hinata. It was a strange feeling for him. He knew he "loved" Hinata, but, y/n?

It took a long time for Kisaki to finally come to terms with the fact that he truly did like y/n as more than a friend. He'd never really had a crush on a guy before. He never even considered two guys dating.

Even though he'd figured out his feelings, there was no way in hell he'd tell y/n how he felt. Y/n has been with him through everything. He didn't want this stupid crush to be the reason he lost his best friend.

Y/n was there for him when he was banned from Toman. He listened as Kisaki ranted about how this ruined his plans. His plans of getting Hinata and ruining Takemichis life. It saddened to y/n hear him gush about all the work he was putting towards some girl he barely even knew, but y/n would always listen.

Kisaki loved the way y/n would always listen. It seemed like y/n would follow him to the end of the world, and all he had to do was ask and ask he did. Kisaki asked y/n to join Tenjiku with him and take down Mikey. Of course, y/n didn't even give it a second thought. He immediately followed behind Kisaki.

Though the events of Tenjiku vs. Toman were not in Tenjikus favor. The death of Izana came, and to the blame of none other than Kisaki. He didn't mean to shoot Izana. He swears on it. Kisaki stayed down on the floor as Hanma came around with his bike. Y/n watched as they road off, Takemichi in tow.

Y/n quickly ran off, knowing an ambulance, and the police would be there soon. There was no point in sticking around. He had to wait patiently to hear what happened with Kisaki, after getting back home he had texted the blonde but got no response.

He knew Kisaki had the gun with him. There was no way he was in any danger. He was also with Hanma, who was well known for fighting others with no good reason.

Yet the same week, he got a dreadful call from Hanma. He could've sworn he stopped breathing when he heard Kisaki was in the hospital. He was hit by some distracted driver. If Takemichi hadn't called an ambulance, the doctors were sure it would have been fatal.

As soon as the call ended, y/n hopped off his bike and headed over to the address Hanma had sent him. Making his way through the hospital and check-ins was stressing him more out by the minute. The only thought in his head was, "Is Tetta okay?".

Finally, he could go in to visit his friend after what felt like a year. Kisaki laid staring up at the ceiling, and now the door as y/n walked in. He couldn't describe in words how happy he was to see the boy. He was fighting back tears as he tried to read what the other was thinking, how pitiful he probably looked.

Broken bones, he was broken, in body and in spirit. Y/n didn't even notice he was crying until the tears fell. He quickly went over to Kisaki, closing the door behind him. He placed his hand on Kisaki's shoulder as he saw the condition the other was in. It was hell for him. "I'm so sorry.. I wasn't there for you."

The only words he could muster out came in a low whisper as he laid his head in the crook of Kisaki's neck. Tears filling up his own eyes at the sight of y/n crying...over him? They'd been together so long that he didn't realize how much y/n actually cared about him.

His breath grew heavier as he cried loudly. He was never one to be quiet when crying. It was like he was 8 again, crying over some half asses delinquents who came to beat y/n and him up. They never even got to lay a finger on him. Yet he cried every time because they were hurting...y/n.

Y/n had always been there to protect him. He wanted to protect his friend, but the only thing he seemed to have focused on was Hinata Tachibana. When y/n was there for him the whole time. She was the only woman who spoke to him, but y/n was the only guy who cared about him.

"I.. I'm sorry.." he spoke slowly, the accident didn't come without its permanent damages. His crying slowed as y/n lifted his head to look at his. "I..I love.. you, " Tetta muttered out the phrase as the tears started up again.

His mind started racing. Why did he say that? He was going to lose his friend. He was a freak, yet why was y/n smiling...why was y/n laughing...why was y/n still touching him? "I love you so much, Tetta." Y/n always knew exactly what to tell him. He needed y/n in his life to be happy.

He turned his head slowly in y/ns direction as they stood up from his hospital bed. "R... really? This..whole time I...I thought you would leave m...me for saying that.." his words slurred as his stutter, he couldn't tell if it was from the accident or the fact his heart was beating out of his ass.

"I wanted to confess for so long -" Y/ns laughter died down as they spoke. "-but you were always talking about Hinata, so I never knew how." Y/n looked down at Kisaki with a soft smile. Tettas tears slowed as he grabbed onto y/ns hand. "I'm so h...happy." Tettas' smile was faint, but it was there. Maybe something good did come out of this terrible situation..

[kisakis-boyfriend]

I'm a firm believer that Hanma and Chifuyu would particularly love to fuck while you have them on a leash (Koko too, that slut <3). Hanma because he likes the idea of someone who can keep him in his place (plus he's a lapdog be fr) And Chifuyu would SO get off on the idea of being your cute little pet, just as Koko. And with a bell on their collar? *chef kiss*

Now I'm picturing Hanma on his knees, the leash is in your hand, maybe you make him hump your leg. You know he will because he's such a good boy, he'll do whatever pathetic thing you ask him to do 🖤

Chifuyu in your lap with your cock stuffing him, every time he bounces on it his little collar jingles. You pull him in for a kiss by the leash and that alone makes him whine against your lips 💛

Maybe for Koko you have his hands tied behind his back, a leash and collar secured around his neck. He can't help himself; every time you tug on the leash he involuntarily rubs his thighs together. The hand not holding the leash explores Koko's pretty body, teasing him while he begs for you to give him more 🖤

[hanmasghost]

“Smoke Break”

Authors Note:

Thank @nyxrrl for this fic ong bro

Pronouns: None just masc coded

Word Count: 655

Warning(s): not proof read, Smoking(duh it’s Hanma)

The door to the rooftop creaked open, the cold late night breeze brushing past your face as Shuji continued to drag you outside.

Click.

The metal door closed. The loud music from the bar downstairs no longer reaching your ears as you slid down the brick wall, mentally praying no one comes up and hits you with the door even though the roof is strictly off limits.

Shuji immediately pulled out his cigarettes and lighter before offering one to you.

“You know I don’t do that shit.” You grumbled.

He rolled his eyes and scoffed, taking one for himself before shoving the pack back into his pocket. He lit the cigarette for himself before taking a seat right next to you.

It was just the thing to soothe your nerves. The clear view of the stars in the pitch black sky, the city’s cold wind, the smell of cigarettes, and the purple eyed man who you not only grew up with, but also fell in love with, moved to Canada with, and married six months ago.

It’s been somewhat stressful, but you both had a home together now as well as stable sources of income. Shuji, the guy you swore didn’t know how to use his hands other than then to throw hands, was actually a pretty damn good piercer and got a job as soon as you guys moved.

You, on the other hand, had some trouble up until two months or so ago where you found a bar you could work at as a waiter. It paid pretty well and the uniform was nice so why not?

Unfortunately, your second boss, Sierra, had it out for you. At least that’s what it felt like.

She’d always throw others' work at you if she even saw you taking even a second break to catch your breath. She even purposely puts you at tables that attract all the weirdos.

Tonight was probably one of the worst of all of them. You’d been called in to cover for someone on a Friday, and with so many customers and Sierra on your ass you hadn’t had a chance to catch your breath.

You didn’t even have time to greet your husband when he came in.

So when your break at 3:05 came through Shuji immediately pulled you away from your job and up into the stairwell until you got to the roof where you are now.

You looked over to your husband as he smoked. He seemed really tired.

It was reasonable. He had been watching girls flirt with you all night as you ran around, and didn’t even get to talk to you once. It wasn’t really fair to him at all.

Deciding to try and lighten his mood you leaned over in his direction.

“Hey,” he looked to you with his eyes, “give me that.”

Shuji exhaled before chuckling.

“You? The guy who’s never ever smoked in his life? Like ever?”

You scoffed. “I tried it once in middle school, now give it to me.”

You leaned your head over towards his hand, prompting him to do it for you.

It wasn’t even two seconds later until you hacked up smoke from your lungs. “Wrong pipe! Wrong- cough!”

Shuji silently laughed, causing you to stare at him. No matter how many times you’ve seen Shuji be vulnerable over the years you’ve grown up with him you could never not stare. You could’ve sworn you fell in love with him every damn time.

You got to savor that moment for a few seconds before you coughed up even more smoke and your eyes started to water.

“You,” Shuji burst out laughing, “you’re so fucking dumb!” He choked out. “So dumb!”

You tried to retort but all that came out was more coughs, which definitely had Shuji laughing even more at your misery.

Note to self, you thought never smoke impulsively to cheer Shuji up again.

[porcalinecunt]

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀’s favorite body part of his are his hands. cold and large, long slender fingers with his tattoos bold and mean on the front.

and he knows how to use them. either he’s knuckles deep into you or his fingers wrapped around your throat until you tear up. sin gripped on your throat tight while punishment plunged in and out of you, only you could squirm in his grip.

nasty little fucker, only you could know his fetishes and what gets him loosening his tie.

♡