#ran tokyo revengers

[haitanigostosos]

[eggtartz]

getting caught 👀

ran haitani

hands sliding to his lilac hair, the kiss deepened with a slight moan. the feverish feeling was intense as ran hold your waist, gripping it almost possessively as he pinned your body to the door. "so beautiful and to think you're all mine?" he smirked as he kissed your neck before sealing his lips back with yours. you two were about to take each other clothes before the door knocked. "oi, anikii. let me in, I have something to show you" the voice of rindou haitani made you slightly panicked as ran snickered "oh yeah? what's that?" ran asked while he kissed your face as you tried to stop him, flustered by the whole situation. rindou seemed to be clueless and opened the door to see his brother feverishly kissing you while you froze. "you're nasty" you said with a frown "nasty!" he said again while exiting the room. ran snickered as you looked down with heat growing in your cheeks. "wasn't so bad, eh?" he said before earning a slap to the arm.

taiju shiba

it was valentine's day as you accompanied taiju to the church every sunday and it ended with a full out making out when you two were alone in the car. both yuzuha and hakkai was buying groceries and once the siblings got out, the eldest turned on the car tints and took your breath away. the kiss was passionate, both of your tongues connected with a fast kiss. taiju's big hands are holding your waist, the hold was a complete opposite of his kisses. he hold you like a flower, a fragile and delicate person that he hold gently and he fears that he'll break you. his hand hold your back neck, holding it there for a better angle. you two did not heard the knocking on the window whatsoever, drowned within each other. "nii-chan, what's with the-" the two siblings stopped as you two stopped too. "oh! uh.. you know what? I think we forgot something in the store right, hakkai?" yuzuha managed to stutter after a minute of staring at each other with awkwardness. taiju had to clear his throat for the two to scramble and close the car door as taiju shake his head. "we'll continue this when we have more space, alright?" he managed to remark, planting one last kiss on your forehead.

[animeaestheticsthings]

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[ilyhaitanii]

chocolate cake fr. ran haitani

sfw. sickly-sweet fluff, loverboy ran, kind of pillow talk/aftercare, he teases you a ton, he calls you a good girl once

ran raises an eyebrow as you dig into the cake. you’re wearing his shirt and boxers, sitting criss cross on his bed. your fork pokes into the chocolate cake, munching as you speak to him.

“what about it?” you look up at hum. you still have that afterglow flush on your cheeks and ran thinks you’re never looked prettier. he loves you like this, in his clothes, in his bed. he loves you when you’re with him. he’s disgustingly possessive of you. he controls himself, but the need to keep your attention on him constantly fills his being.

“so what? you have a praise kink?” he laughs as you feed him a piece of the cake. his thumb brushes against your lip, cleaning the cake off of it. the rain patters outside, adding a more comfortable ambiance to the warmly lit bedroom.

“and what if i do?” you send him a mean glare, aggressively taking a chomp of your cake.

“answer the question, doll.” ran moves a little closer. he cups your cheek, moving you face to look at him. he moves his lips closer to yours. “be a good girl and answer my question, yeah?” he chuckles as he watches your face heat up and your brows furrow.

“shut up!” you hit him on the chest and he erupts unto laughter. he falls onto the pillow, a large smile on his face. he smiled so hard you could see the small dimple on his cheek. you hover on top of him and poke the small dimple. ran runs the tears from his eyes, looking at you confused.

“what’re you doing, baby” he’s still laughing, slightly self conscious with you being so close to him.

“you have a dimple.” you poke the area of his cheek where it was. ran finds himself lost in your eyes. your hand on his chest props you up and he can feel the warmth of it on his bare chest. you pointer finger subconsciously traces the area of his tattoo, making him shiver. you’re so…lovely, so homey…

“i do?” he asks, very softly. the glow in his eyes is so boyish and innocent, it makes your heart ache. sometimes you forget he never grew up with someone to guide him. besides kakucho, ran never really had someone to look up to.

“yeah,” you smile gently at him, wanting to hold this childlike expression in your arms. it was so sweet, so pure. ran takes care of you, that’s a known fact. sometimes you feel like you dont do enough to reciprocate how much he does for you, but moments like these you remember ran’s words.

“you do a lot, you know? you keep me grounded, keep my heart safe. you make the idea of love real to me. you make me believe it’s real, baby.” and those words have always stuck with you. they make your heart skip a beat, remembering the soft smile on his face, the feeling of his fingertips playing with your hair, the beating of his heart against your ear. you zone out, thinking of him. ran smiles, his hand cupping your cheek,

“am i that handsome you have to stare, doll?” that cheeky smile is back on his face. you decide to stroke his ego,

“yeah. you’re the most handsome man i’ve ever seen.” ran never forgets why he put on a ring on your finger. and moments like these solidify his love for you. no matter what happens, ran will never regret loving you.

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[lixie-21]

They're so cute!!

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

A/N::: I think @bakubunny gave me the idea for this - through no intention of her own. I read something she'd posted and was like "Oh HUH!" and here we are. So, thanks, Bunny. I've said this before, inadvertent inspo is a favorite of mine.

(initially this was going to be called How They Destroy Your Thigh Highs but my dumb ass didn't write about thigh highs for Ran. Sorry.)

C/W ::: Mitsuya going against his entire nature and Ran being a cheeky little bastard. Sex, finger fucking in public ... other shit.

MDNI after the cut. Please and thank you.

♥How They Destroy You In Their Own Sweet Way♥ 𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 ::: 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒

ᆞMitsuyaᆞ

𝙷𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝚄𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜.

𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑.

"'𝚂𝚞𝚢𝚊, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚌'𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 - 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠. 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜?"

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚝-𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜.

"𝚂'𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 … 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚝, 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢." 𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝. "𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗' 𝚑𝚘𝚝."

𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝, 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎.

𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚜𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜.

𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚙.

𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢, 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑��𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚝. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚡𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚑 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚝.

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍.

𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚖 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘.

𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗.

"𝙵𝚞𝚑- 𝚜' … 𝚐𝚘𝚍, 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗 𝚋𝚊- 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 - 𝚘𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚍. 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔!"

𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚋 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑.

"𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜…" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢.

"𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚡 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝, 𝚝𝚘𝚘."

ᆞRanᆞ

𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚕.

𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚝, 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚙, 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛.

𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢.

"𝙻𝚎𝚝 '𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚎. 𝙻𝚎𝚝 '𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗' 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗' 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚝."

𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 100% 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠, 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝.

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚊𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍.

"𝚁𝚊𝚗, 𝚠𝚎 … 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 … 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎." 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚢, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚋 𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍-𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢, 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚝𝚘𝚘.

𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛. "𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛. 𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚜. 𝙽𝚘𝚠."

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙. 𝚂𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚋 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚊𝚗, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎.

"𝙰𝚑-𝚑𝚊𝚑 … 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔. 𝙾𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚍, 𝚁𝚊𝚗, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚗'-" 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚋 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐.

𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙰𝚗𝚍, 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋.

𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.

𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜, "𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕. 𝚆𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛."

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Bonten thirsts

Characters: Koko, Rindou, Sanzu, Ran

I strongly believe that Koko is a switch. He loves spoiling you in every way possible, but also will melt if you call him a nasty slut and choke him.

“Baby, I’m home” he yelled after walking into your shared home. He made is way through the large house, until he found himself at the bedroom door. He enters the quiet room to see you sitting perched on the bed, wearing his favorite lingerie. “Did you think it was okay to send me those pictures while I was at work?” you questioned. Koko has flashbacks to the rather suggestive photos he had sent you earlier in the day when he was feeling needy. “You’re such a slut, Hajime, anyone could have seen those lewd pictures, but then again, you’d probably like that.” you said in a taunt. He stuttered out a gibberish response, trying not to pay to much attention to the throb of his cock at your mean words. You noticed this and grabbed at his belt loops to pull him in. The tent in his slacks was painfully noticeable, but he didn’t want to admit that he was so turned on by your taunting and teasing. You pushed him down onto the bed a straddled his lap. “Wasn’t very nice of you to leave me home alone, all hot and bothered, now was it Haji?” you questioned while slowly rocking your hips against his painfully hard cock. He let out a moan and before he could get a full answer out, you reached for his throat and began to squeeze. Small diamond-like tears formed in his eyes as he pleaded for relief, but you simply denied. “Nasty sluts don’t get rewarded.” That’s all you had to say to make him cum in his pants.

Rindou likes to talk a lot of shit, but the way his hips stutter when he enters your cunt always say how he really feels.

“Hey love, how was your day?” you call out to your boyfriend as he enters your home. He mumbles out a response and storms off to his office. You followed behind him but upon entering, he scoffs and glares at you, “Clearly I’m in a bad mood, so kindly, fuck off.” he barked out. You backed out of the room giving him his desired space, you decided to hop in the shower to distract your mind from his dicky behavior. As the warm water flooded your back and the steam clouded your senses, you began to feel needy. The sound of the door opening brought you out of you thoughts and soon after, you felt the arms of your boyfriend lace over your shoulders. “I’m sorry for be’in an ass earlier, work was really shitty today. I love you, I’m sorry.” he sounded sincere. “I’ll forgive you this once.” you said in a playful tone, knowing that you would forgive him regardless. His hands roamed further down until his hands met with your breasts. “Need you.” he said breathlessly as he began to kiss and nip at your neck. He pushed you onto the tile wall and gave you a questioning look, seeing if it was okay to proceed you replied back with an affirmation, and he rammed his stiff cock into your plushy walls. “Fuck pretty girl, s’tight ~ngh” he moaned out as he rolled his hips. He kissed your neck and gave a slight tug to your hair which caused a moan to bubble from your chest. He continued to pound into you at a ruthless pace until he felt his cock begin to twitch. “Fuck baby, I won’t last much longer.” he stuttered out. He brought his hand to your clit and began to circle it perfectly. “m’gonna cum, Rin.” you barley managed to say in between moans. “Go ahead baby, let go.” and with that you came, hard. You felt his cock twitch one last time before you felt him paint your inside with his cum. “Ah, fuck baby.” he groaned as he came, abs flexing and hips stuttering. As he is coming down from his high, he whispers something in your ear. “Please don’t leave me.” he says. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Sanzu is like reallyyyy into aphrodisiacs.

Sanzu Called you at 2:00am, which is something that you’ve become used to as your relationship with him progressed. You weren’t quite dating, but you were also more than a fuck buddy. It was complicated. You arrived at Sanzu’s penthouse, only to be greeted by the pink-haired-man eagerly opening the door. The moment you stepped into the house, he was on you. He pushed you up against the door and kissed you hungrily. After a few minutes you questioned him about why he was so horny. “I took these pills that make you really horny, and I’m kind of dying.” God dammit. You were less than content with that answer, worrying about his safety and well being, but you were also worried about your stamina. “This is going to be a long night” you thought to yourself. Haru sat there, eyeing your form. Considering that it was two in the fucking morning, and you came here for sex, you weren’t wearing much clothing, opting for a low cut tank top and a pair of stretchy shorts that hugged your body perfectly. The sight of you alone could have him falling apart. You gaze down at his erection, it looked so painful, and after weighing the pros and cons of this situation, you sink down to your knees and undo his belt. “Please Angel..need you s’bad.” He chocked out. You pull out his cock and begin to experimentally lick the tip. “Fuckfuckfuck yeah baby…jus’ like that-ahh” his hand finds purchase in your hair as you begin to take his length down your throat, he practically screamed when your throat tightened around him. “Baby, I can’t hold out anymore, m’gonna cum.” He whined. He was so perceptive to all of your movements, you actually enjoyed this. With a few more bobs of your head, he came down your throat with a loud cry. “M’so sensitive baby, m’sorry.” Of course you didn’t mind, it was really hot seeing him break in front of you.

Ran reallyyyyyy likes when you call him daddy.

Ran Haitani is a tired man. He works long hours all of the time, has nightmares that prevent him from peaceful slumber, and to top it all off you have a newborn son together. Ran steps into the role of fatherhood surprisingly well. He does his best to let you rest while he does his best to care for your baby. You honestly are great full to have him. He loves your sweet little family, and he stays composed and hardly lets the stress of his life get to him. He usually remains calm and laid back. Usually. He finds his facade crumbling at one sentence leaving your plump lips. “You look tired daddy, let’s go up to bed so we can have some alone time.” That fucking name. “What did you say, doll?” He needed to hear that again, he needed to make sure he heard you right. “I said we should go up to bed?” You gave him a questioning look, confused as to why he suddenly seemed riled up. “Not that baby, you know what I mean.” You realized what he was referring to. You honestly didn’t mean anything by it, you had just become used to referring to him as “daddy” around your son, and it happened to just slip out. “Say it again.” What did you get yourself into. You utter the name again, and suddenly his lips are on yours. He lifts you off of the couch, and carries you into your shared room. “Sit still and look pretty for daddy.” He utters out, as you make your way onto the bed. He removes his cloths, the only article of clothing that remains on his chiseled body is a pair of black boxers. Before you know it, you’re stripped down completely, caged underneath his large frame. “Daddy’s gonna fill you up till your nice and full tonight, princess. Is that okay with you?” All you could manage to do was moan back a response. He moved his fingers down until they found purchase on your clit. You were already soaked. “My princess is all nice and wet for me. Such a good girl.” You allowed beautiful moans and wines to leave your throat, which only encouraged him to continue. He stuck two fingers into your tight cunt and began to scissor them in and out to prep you for something bigger. “Daddy, I’m close.” You moaned out, causing him to flip you over and sheath his cock fully inside of you with a single thrust. “Ahhh, fuck” you wined out, the pain slowly disguising itself as pleasure. “Still so f-fuckin’ tight baby” he set a quick and ruthless pace. “Da-daddy, I’m s..so…fu-fuckin-ahh” before you could finish your sentence you came all over his cock. “Look at my messy -ah fuck- girl” he could’ve came then with the vice-grip your pussy had on his cock. “I’m gonna get you nice and full of my cum, maybe get you pregnant again” the coil in your core began to tighten again, you were close. “Please daddy, I want your cum” “don’t worry baby, I’ll give you every last drop” with that, Ran came deep into your cunt, painting your walls pearly white, causing you to reach your second high. He collapsed on top of you. You tried to get up so you could clean yourself, and him, up, but his strong arms held you close. “I wanna stay like this for a bit longer, please baby?” How could you say no when he looked that angelic. Just like that, you fell asleep in each others arms, with his softening cock still inside of you.

[nightfallsolace]

Our Little Secret// Hanma Shuji x Reader  || Chapter 2

in which (Y/n) Ryuguji Draken’s little sister, has a hidden affair with one of their enemies, Hanma Shuji.

The music was blasting trough your headphones, you knew if someone walked into your room they would hear the raging music all the way from the door frame. You didnt want to lower the volume, it was perfectly fine. Yes sure there was a risk that you could potentially go deaf but thats only pontential, it wont come true anytime soon. Yet despite not wanting to lower the volume you had to anyways, after all your older brother could knock at the door at any given moment and tough the sound would be lowered by the sensual moans in the room beside you, there was still thatslight chance and you didnt want to worry your dear brother.

While you were turning down the volume a notification popped up on the top of the screen, the contact read "Wanna be Annabelle" and you groaned not wanting to deal with that Wednesday Addams rip-off

"Hey (n/n) wanna go and hangout? "

You scoffed at his audacity, seriously? In broad daylight he'd invite you to fight when he knows youd rather jump off a cliff now than let yourself be known, it'd ruin the years of eefort of concealing the fact you werent just some clumsy little girl hiding behind his big strong brother's back. The three dots appeard on the bottom left of the screen as another message popped up

"i know youve read my message :)"

As much as you wanted to leave the man on read you couldn't because he knew who you really were and any day now he could tell your dear old precious older brother, and he wouldnt actually belive a word rannabelle would say he would still give the benefit of doubt, Ken-chin's a brute but hes not stupid.

"and by hang out you mean go and dislodge some joints? why should I accept your invite? What even will i get from this?"

Sent.

"dont be mad princess you know i wouldn't invite you for a friendly beat up session with no proper excuse"

There was a pause  before the phone rang the iconic "ding"

"The group's harassed alot girls in the area bannering around their petty little title and evn used me and Rin-rin's name, CAN YOU BELIVE IT? THE AUDACITY THOSE ASSHOLES HAVE--

Anyways im sure youd love to beat them up due to their background, and to top it all off,  they've been collecting money from old ladies off the street"

Your face contoured in disgust and anger, they even targeted GRANNIES?? DO THESE MEN HAVE NO HEART??

"fine, but when i get there i better have a (favorite drink) and starberry shortcake with the extra jam and cream or im shoving your batton up your ass.

Meet me at our usual cafe. "

Sent.

Read.

" ah yes, there's the woman with anger issues ive grown to love"

You scoffed with disbelief

"atleast I havent been charged with murder."

You didnt wait for a reply and got up to get ready, throwing on some cloud spun stockings and a a pretty pink skirt, putting on a cycling for extra measure to make sure no would could peek. You quickly did your eyeliner and applied a heavy coating of strawberry lip balm cause your lips were dry as hell and it was starting to hurt.

You threw on the sweater your brother had given you a few months back as a congratulations present for being the top student in your class, it was a nice shade of pastel yellow and had a few blue and pink accents here and there. You grabbed one of your wigs and a cap gently placing it in your bag.

You sent a text your older brother saying you'll be going to Roppongi and will be back before midnight and got a "ok, stay safe, message me when you get there." as a reply.aWith that done you walked you way to the nearest train station greeting a few classmates along the way. You made pyour way to the counter to purchase a ticket and wait for a solid 5 minutes before the train to Roppongi was called, the train was pretty croweded considering it was the weekends and there was a new shopping mall that just oppened in the area.  It was suprisingly quick considering the travel time was normay longer and slower, you got off the train not before helping an old lady get to the platform.

You walked trough the busy streets of Roppongi passing several small stalls and a few several malls, the streets were busy and loud, music blasting from each store front the boisterous music competing in volume trying its best to attarct the most customers, even in the day this place is always so loud and livey. You stopped at a cafe in the near outskirts of the main city, it was less loud and had more of a calm feel to it, youd prefer this place than the city anyday. As you got closer to the cafe you spotted a man with long black hair with bleached accents stiiting under one of the purple parasols shading the tables and chairs outside the cafe, instead of his normal pigtails, his hair was held up in an elegant bun and wore a fold framed non-perscription glasses. You called out to the man and he shot a look your way

"Ah there you ar-"

"my food?"

"yeah yeah here" the man handed you a bag of (f/d) and strawberry shortcake with extra jam and cream

"good" you opened the bag to inspect the contects to see if it actually had extra cream and jam, and once you finished you smiled satisfied. "thank you"

His face showed pure "genuine" shock "You?! Thanking me?! Oh my i must be dreaming, have you had a change of heart? Oh ive been blessed!" he dramatically put his hand on his mouth and prentented to faint "someone catch me this is to overwhelming!" he fell backwards and you had to catch him despite your raging urge to let him fall. "get up Ran you're heavy" you push him upwards to help him stand up and he stood with a huff and brushed himself off even tough he didnt even fall.

"where's Rin? You said looking around "I tought he'd be here" Ran scoffed in disbelief "Wow im the one whos standing right here beside you and you look for my brother? Im hurt (n/n) "  you shook your head and took out the (f/d) from the bag opening the can

"well thats because his attitude is more tolerable than yours" 

Before he could have time to reply you dragged him out of the cafe's property and led him to the alley near by.

"enough folling around I plan on tending to my plants before going home, where are the guys you were talking about" he pulled out his phone and searched for a bit before placing the phone in your hands, "thats where they usually are, i got it from some residents around here" you looked at the picture and the coordiantes "and how are we going to get there?" he smiled big and toothy

"I tought youd never ask, were taking my bike" you took your bag and pulled out the wig and cap you brought "I tough so" you tied your hair up and put on the cap, placing the wig and appliying a bit of wig glue around the rim to make sure it wont fall of during the ride.

"kay im done let's go" the two of you walked to where his bike was parked back at the cafe, he got on the bike and revved it up and signalled you to hop on. The two of you sped trough the streets of roppongi

"AH- PLEASE-" you stomped on the man's nose as his blood gargled in his nose as he struggled to breath. 

"please? Pathetic, look at you begging for me to stop, to listen to your pleas, but tell me, did you listen to all those women who said no?" you crouched down to reach the man's height 

"did you listen when they told you that it hurt, or was uncomfortable with what you were doing?" the man stayed silent, his breathing was ragged and rough.

" i asked you a question." a hard blow landed on the mans stomach as he wheezed in pain, unable to scream due to the damage done to his body. 

"NO- I DIDNT-- IM SOR-" a painful smack hit him across the face. 

" it shouldnt be me you should be apologizing to, its all the women youve hurt and scared" you looked at Ran and answered as if he already knew what you were thinking. 

" no i dont have the women's adresses or names, i never received any info on it" you frowned dissapointed

"well i guess we'll just have to end this guys misery dont we?" he smiled at you and looked blankly at the man

 " you do the honors"  the man panic thinking this would be the last moment he would breath, but in reality you were just going to make him pass out, unlike ran you were "merciful" to those you beat up. You punched his face hard and blunt knocking him out. 

"my job here is done, drive me to the station?"

"whats the magic word? ~" the man sang annoyingly, you really really wanted to punch this guy's guts right now and leave him cold and passed out but you didnt wnat to walk to the train station. You chcked the time on your watch and the clocked flashed 4:45, it was pretty decent since you left at around 10 in the morning. You sighed defeated really not wanting to walk. 

"Ran will you please drive me to the station?" he smiled content, "alright". 

You got on his bike and he sped his way trough the streets ince again and dropped you off at the station. The two of you bid your goodbyes and you had told him to say hi to Rindou for you, he simply smiled and left. The ride home was tahnkfully peaceful, you had wipped your shoes and removed your wig at the stations bathroom and discarded the tissues in the bin. You opened your phone to find several missed calls from your older brother. 

"shit I forgot to text him" you muttered under your breath. You called him and sent apologetic looks to the people around you, bowing at them because of the ruckus you'll cause. 

"hello? Aniki?" you kept your voice hushed and low. 

"are you ok? you didnt text me and i was starting to get worried" you smiled at his reaction, your brother was a man that had a tough facade, which scared people, it made them think he was just a mean gangster, but in reality, he was extrenly kind and caring to those he loves and holds dear. 

"yes im ok, im sorry for not texting you when i got there, i forgot" he sighed relieved. 

"its alright just make sure to get home safe" "dont worry I will, i gotta hang up im on the train, love you"

"love ya to (n/n) keep safe" a long beep was heard as he hung up, you once again bowed and sent apologetic bows to the people in the train and they simply bowed back, well more like nodded but what is is what it is. You got off the train and walked your way towards one of the nearby beaches where you had set up your own makeshift garden, it was littered with nightshades and foxgloves, which you sold after you processed it extracting its poision and seeling it a pretty decent price. Was it illegal? Yes, yes it was, could it pottentially get you in trouble? Yes, yes it could, and could it pottentially be a gateway to a more darker path in life presumably in the mafia of a larger crime gang? Yes, yes in fact. 

You turned left to where the big stone which was hiding the plants only to see a man standing in the patches of nightshades and foxgloves. You stopped in your tracks, usually no one was there, infact, the only person who ever came there was you. Maybe it was the fact that it was a pretty secluded area, and the fact that atleast 6 murders happened there, including the nightshade poisoning incident, people were advised not to go. But there stood a figure looming in the darkness, you were readey to fight as you got closer you were able to make up who was the man standing in your garden, and there he was, in all his glory Hanma Shuji. 

[red-writes]

thoughts..ran dating the most prim and proper girl. she yawns into her hand, doesn’t curse and refers to using the bathroom as “powdering her nose” and having the absolute filthiest sex with her. ran has the kind of sex with her that makes her scream obscenities and has her pussy dripping a thick cream down his cock as he fucks his cock at the angle that has her screaming ‘oh gods yes!’. the sex gets truly nasty. im talking he sucks his thumb and sticks in her ass. then he’ll cum in her mouth and kiss her afterwards, snowballing it back and forth until he makes her swallow it.

[yilinnsstuff]

Bonten! Ran Haitani×Y/n

Y/n is an assassin on a mission to eliminate a Yakuza leader at his exclusive party. Little did she know, her sworn enemy, Ran Haitani, is also present with the same deadly intent. And that's how you ended up in a current situation....

Rage. That is what filled your body right now. Every nerve of your body was telling you to run away, but you couldn't. Running away was never an answer for you. Gripping the silky cloth of his shoulder, you swayed. Suddenly, you felt his hands caressing your waist. A sinful smirk evident on his face as he whispered in your ear, 'I'm loving every part of it.' You wanted to smack his head, but there was something about his intoxicating scent that wrecked your thoughts. You hated to admit it, but at this moment, Ran Haitani, your enemy, looked otherworldly.

To not let him know what was happening in your mind, you maintained silence. But nothing goes unnoticed by his all-knowing eyes. 'Who would've thought that you and I would be dancing, sweetheart,' he whispered. He was aware of the effect he had on you. Not taking it anymore, you decided to answer. 'Shut your mouth unless you don't want to exit this place unscathed.'

'I love it when you talk like this,' amused was he by your profanity.

'Oh god, I fuc*in hate it,' you murmured. He knew you were lying as he pulled you towards him more, closing whatever distance there was. 'But I love it,' he said, his breath fanning over your neck. 'And I know you do too.'

As he held you closer, the music faded into the background, and for a moment, it was just the two of you locked in a dance of desire and defiance.

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Just a small scenario I imagined, hehehe 😅

[eggtartz]

Could you please do one where Tokyo revengers boys with extremely clueless y/n for example they take hours just to understand a dirty joke and they don’t really show a smile?

a/n : nah fam i actually felt this one i literally take hours to understand a joke 😔

"hah! a small wiener!" he laughed at the joke on the television as you two were snuggled up on the sofa. you tilted your head and wondered what was so funny "a small wiener?" you tilted your head as you looked at him. he laughed again "that's what she said!" that left you clueless, perhaps you had different sense of humor?

"you didn't understand the joke, did you?" he said while approaching you as the show ended hours ago "no, actually. I don't know why you're laughing at sausages?" you said while he tried holding back his laughter again "what's so funny?" you asked, hands on your hips

"nothing babe, you're too innocent for this world" he ruffled your hair

- baji, mikey, shinichiro, rindou

"why did the chicken cross the road?" he asked while you were cooking "uh, to reach the idiots house?" you said, having a clue where this joke would end up. he chuckled a bit "ding dong! wait it's your house, the chicken has arrived!" he said while you frowned "huh? what chicken?" you looked around, to the door.

"the chicken, babe. the chicken in the joke." he said, amused "why would the chicken to go to my house?" you said, still looking at the door while he laughed "because he needs to go to the idiots house" he said again, already laughing "but the idiots house isn't here?"

an hour later..

"son of a bitch, you called me an idiot!" your voice boomed through the house

- ran, izana, sanzu

[haitanigostosos]

BROTHERS HAITANIS

[ilyhaitanii]

secrets, sex, cigarettes ft. ran haitani

nsfw. mentions of ran killing a man, nipple play, overstimulating, ran is very sappy towards the end, a bit angsty (srry this is kinda bad i just word vomited)

the sun has been set for hours now, the moon and night sky replacing the daylight. for hours ran has stood by the balcony, dragging a cigarette from his lips. in and out, huff and puff. he feels the cigar burning his lungs fron the inside out, yet that feeling is better than feeling numb.

he’s killed a man, again. nothing too uncommon with him anymore, but a part of him still can’t let go of the sheer disgust that controls his body after he does it. he knows exactly what to do, how to stage a death, how to hide bodies, etc. it’s all a second nature to him, yet he always finds himself back in your shared bedroom with a cig between his fingers.

your arms loop around his waist, dragging your nails up his chest. you sigh as you press your cheek to his toned back. for a moment, ran wants to tell you all the horrible things he does, how many men he kills, how he tortures them. yet, he wants you to keep the angelic, perfect image of him in your mind. perhaps it’s his ego, his need for people to adore him, so the words never escape his lips.

“what’s wrong, baby?” you say in that sweet toned voice of yours. ran evidently relaxes, smushing the cigar into the tray. ran feels your hands rubbing up and down his torso, tracing the lines of his tattoos. he feels your nails satisfyingly scratch at his skin.

he leans back, pressing his back towards your front. his head tilts back with a smile on his face. he feels your hands dragging lower and he quickly grabs them, turning to pin you against the railing.

“hi honey. ya need somethin’ from me?” his low, sickly sweet voice rings through your ears, sending goosebumps down your spine. his hands rest on your hips, nose rubbing into your neck. he leaves small kisses on your ears, trailing them down to the curve of your shoulder.

ran smells of smoke and bourbon. he’s not a heavy drinker like rindou— ran doesn’t enjoy bitter tastes and would rather indulge in the sweeter things in life. his cologne mixed with the heavy smell of tobacco makes you realize how horrible his mood truly is.

ran tends to hide his bad moods from you. he’ll drown himself in cigarettes and alcohol to cool himself off before he faces you. he can’t bare to ever upset you. it would truly break his heart. you tangle your fingers into his hair, racking them down his back. with your nails scratching his skin, ran breaks out into a shiver. he loves that feeling. he loves your hands on him.

“i just missed you,” you tend to try and drown him in your presence rather than things that can shorten his life span— his time with you. ran does find you taste a lot sweeter than the bourbon or cigarettes he nurses in his hands as he leans down to kiss you. he can taste the fresh mangos on your tongue. you’re such a thief, those were his.

“i miss you too, dolly.” he says, slightly smirking as he watches you melt into his body. your fingers trace down his torso and chest, watching his eyes follow your hands. they brush against the buckle of his pants and ran cocks an eyebrow at you.

“ya need something from me?” he proceeds to kiss your flushed cheeks, further teasing you. he’s so mean. you shake your head, giggling into the crook of his neck. you’re so cute.

“yeah i do,” you reply, smiling against his skin.

“and what would that be?” his hands lock with yours, resting on your sides.

“you in bed. it’s late,” you whisper in his ear, tugging at his lobe. “i’d like my husband to warm it up for me. the bed is so cold without him.”

“really?” every time you express how much you want ran, he’s always shocked. his voice slightly waivers at the end, thinking this was all a dream, all some sick joke his brain was playing on him. you smile up at ran, cupping his face in your hands.

“please come to bed, ran. i want you,” your arms loop around his neck as you take a step back, pulling him with you. his lips smash onto yours, hauling your legs around his waist. ran walks you into your bedroom, abandoning the balcony. he lays you onto the bed, keeping himself slotted between your legs.

ran does not stop kissing you. his hands grip at the hem of your nightdress, lifting it above your head. the pink and black lace of your underwear catches his attention. your face flushes at his uncharacteristic forwardness. ran lifts your ankles up to his lips, kissing down your calves. his eyes are closed during the whole ordeal allowing himself to melt into the expanse of your soft skin.

ran’s fingers toy with the pretty bow on the center of your panties. he smiles at you as he dips down, kissing you once more. he deftly pulls off your bra, fingers tweaking with your nipples. your jaw hangs open, soft gasps pushing ran to do even more. his lips lock around your nipples, his tongue swirling around the bud. you squirm in his hold, the cold sir from the balcony causing your body to shiver.

ran doesn’t neglect the other bud though as his fingers tug and twist at it. he grinds himself against your clothes cunt, moaning against your skin. his mouth pulls off your body with a pop. his hands run up the sides of your body, slightly tickling you. ran kneels between your legs with his hands parting your thighs. he watches at the stain on your panties grows bigger the longer his thumb rubs at your clit through the cloth.

“she’s so wet for me, isn’t she honey?” ran kisses the outline of your clit, making your hips squirm. he shushes you, his thumbs rubbing at your hips. “don’t run away from it. it’ll feel so good,” he finally slides the lacy underwear down your legs, watching your slick stick to it. he coos at the sight, making you cover your face. you turn onto your stomach, raising your hips against ran’s bulge.

he smiles, rubbing your hips with his thumbs, rubbing his free hand up and down your spine. he unbuckles his belt, freeing himself from his underwear. it slaps against his torso, the angry red tip leaking. he lines himself up with your hole. you whine against the pillow, begging for him to hurry.

“shh, be patient, my love.” he kisses the middle of your spine, before pushing himself all the way in. you instantly tighten around him, mewling into the sheets. he doesn’t bother to pull out again and simply grinds himself against your most sensitive spot.

your hips twitch in his hold, pulling yourself higher onto the bed. ran slams you back towards him, hips flush against yours.

“uh, uh. stay still,” he immediately pulls out, leaving the thick tip inside. he then slams back in, keeping this rhythm. you grab at the sheets, drooling into the sheets. your hand reaches behind you to grab at ran’s.

“please, it’s too mu- oh my god!” ran’s arms wrap around your waist, pulling your back to his chest. he continues to thrust into your as your head rolls onto his shoulder. “fuck, ran. this is too much. i can’t,” you sob and whine.

you feel yourself getting closer to the edge, eyes rolling back into your head. ran fuck you so good to the point you can’t think. ran reached forward to rub your clit. that pushes you over the edge so hard. you cum around his dick, silently screaming.

ran is so much rougher than usual. a mix of his frustrations, and drunken daze makes him like this. sure, the two of you will definitely talk about this later, but you enjoy it to the fullest. “you can take it, baby. take it, pretty girl.” his hands tug at your hair as he continues to rut against you. you continue to moan and squeal.

“fuck, baby. you’re so fucking cute. squealing and squirming around me, huh?” ran watches your hand grab at the sheets again. he groans into your ears, panting and heaving. he feels your cunt tighten around him again and he knows you’re so close to cumming.

you’re horribly sensitive, twitching and sobbing. but, ran keeps fucking you, turning you onto your back. his hands grab at your waist, his cock thrusting in and out. your arms loop around his neck, scratching at his shoulders and back.

“ran, please!” you repeat his name like you’re hypnotized, tears rolling down your cheeks. ran gently kisses your tears away. it’s a complete 180 from his previous behavior, but it’s warmly welcomed. “ran,” you whine his name. as he continues fucking into you, he says your name back.

“ran, i love you. i love you so much,” your fingers tug at his hair as you cum one last time before ran is spilling his seed into you. you feel warm and full, brain fuzzy. you cling onto ran as he calms himself down from his high. his lips find your again, thumb rubbing at your tears.

“i love you,” ran mumbles in between kisses. “i love you. i love you. i love you.” he keeps repeating this over and over. his hips buck up into you, making you squeal again. “one more time, baby. i love you, please, one more time?”

ran watches you nod your head. he kisses you like he’s crazy, hands in your hair, pulling your body closer to his. ran wants to stay here with you forever. he never wants to leave the comfort of your apartment, your arms, your shared bed. he never wants to leave you. ran wants to do better, he wants to quit. but ran realizes if he were to tell you the truth, would his paradise come crashing down? he couldn’t live with that. so for now, ran haitani will keep his lips sealed. only allowing words of adoration towards you escape them. he’ll keep this secret til either he dies or you find out.

© ilyhaitanii - please do not repost, translate, or plagarize any of my content, and do not repost it to any other platforms

[b0nten]

POLAROIDS & CIGARETTES

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ them finding out you have a polaroid of you in your phone case

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ ran sanzu and hakkai being goofy

hakkai

bro is SO excited

literally the happiest man alive

he just wanted to see what the time was and next thing he knew he was hit by a sudden rush of euphoria, happiness and everything positive

my guy looked at you like you had just commited the BIGGEST, MOST SINFUL crime ever

“what’s wrong, hakkai?”

“are you REALLY asking that 🤨?”

“….”

“UR PHONE CASE IS SO CUTE☺️☺️!!!”

and then he kisses you

literally so wholesome

would URGE you to take another pic for him to keep in his phone case.

boy adores showing you off

speaking about showing you off,,

i think his photo would be REAAAAAALLY similar to yours or maybe even a re-enacted version of yours

matchy king

the photo is of you two on your anniversary, at tokyo disneyland. it’s so pretty — the sky is dark and there’s fireworks dancing on it, and the castle’s towering behind you. you and hakkai are wearing matching mickey and minnie mouse ears and you’re holding a giant koala plushie that the won for you at an arcade. it’s the most beautiful picture ever, especially because you’re both laughing and oozing out that same happy energy through the photo!

ran

ALSO SO EXCITED

HE’S SOOOOO SMUG ABOUT IT TOO

like “what’s that you got there. y/n😏?”

“oh, this?” you lift your phone and show him the back “it’s a polaroid we took when we went to West Walk”

unlike hakkai, he doesn’t keep a polaroid in his phone case, only because he tried to but somehow lost it :(

he likes to show it off SO MUCH THO

like, when he’s with friends every 10 minutes he’s like “btw did you see this cute pic of me and my queen?”

LOVE THAT FOR HIM

get urself a man like ran

the photo is one of you in a bigass fitting room in saint laurent, looking SO extra.

bonus: you actually have two polaroids, the second being one of you two fooling around in a department store.

the picture is of you two, and you’re sitting in a cart, while he’s the one pushing it.

also, both of them are SURELY mirror pics. i will not argue or elaborate.

another bonus:

years later, when he works for bonten, he comes up randomly to you and tells you to get dressed. then, he takes you to West Walk into YSL and you guys take photos like the two cuties that you are. then, he tells you to put it in your phone case. before you leave, you have him unknowingly recreate the department store photo that he STILL doesn’t know of.

sanzu

first things first

let me start by describing the polaroid

your polaroid consists of a drunk, blurry selfie you took with your boyfriend when the two of you had one too many drinks.

he’s leaning against a brick wall on the street, struggling to light a cigarette. he’s got one leg propped up, the other fully out in the street, and his white hair is messy. he looks so grumpy too 🥹🥹

then, in the opposite corner, there’s you! your face is so zoomed in and blurry but your contagious smile ia still noticeable, through the crinkle of your eyes and very very stretched skin around the mouth from how hard you’re smiling (since the mouth can’t even be seen)

i think it’s cute

actually really cute

he’s not really of the same opinion as i

but that’s ok! we don’t care!

“ Y/NNNNN WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKKKK”

^ his first reaction

then he actually started panicking

“what if your parents see this?”

“my parents live an ocean and plenty of kilometers away”

“YEAH BUT STILL”

you try to reassure him that the picture is very nice and you’ve actually gotten a lot of compliments on it

“PEOPLE REALLY SAW IT????” now he wants to crawl into a hole and die

almost goes into septic shock when mucho sees the picture and points out that it represents your guys’ dynamic pretty darn good (doesn’t say anything bad or laughs maliciously, genuinely think it’s cute)

[airbendertendou]

number 36 with rindou and ran for your event? ty ty ty!!

confessions w number 36 + the haitani brothers

"RIVALS I NEVER KNEW I HAD!"

a pale pink enveloped is held in ran's hand, a matching yellow one in rindou's. you blink up at them innocently, closing the door to your locker. "boys. how can i help you?"

"cutie," ran wiggles the envelope, "like to explain?"

"what's there to say?" you cross your arms across your chest, shoving your bag further up your arm. rindou peers down at you, glasses shining too much for you to read his expression. "you have an envelope i see."

"a few," rindou corrects.

you narrow your eyes, "how unfair. you were supposed to read mine first."

ran raises his eyebrows, leaning against the lockers beside yours. "so you admit you wrote one."

"why wouldn't i-"

"to both of us." rindou holds his own letter up now. "bold of you to do."

"well," you copy ran's pose, leaning against your own locker. "i like both of you. why would i hide that?"

a grin raises on ran's cheeks, one he fails to hide. rindou looks away, the tips of his ears pink. "how interesting."

——♥︎—— another ambigious ending <3 oops!

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[one-green-frog]

Ok so some poeple requested a Little Munchkin part 3, so yaaa, here we go. It's... something

Enjoy!

Little Munchkin part 3

Pt.1 / Pt. 2

Bonzen Haitani brothers x child!reader

Ever since Y/N has been adopted by his new family his life got turned upside down. No longer did he have to roam around the streets bored, alone, waiting form sunrise to sundown to finally go home. Now his life was filled with excitement, new clothes that actually fit him instead of some dirty hand-me-downs, freshly cooked food instead of some cold leftovers and most importantly he has a family that cared for him deeply.

But still, there was something that was missing from little Y/N's life: friends

Sure while he had some amazing men accompany him everywhere to make sure he's safe, he had his dads and their friends, but there wasn't anyone his age. No one to share his sentiment about his toy car collection, no one that just as excited to talk about their favorite game characters, he just felt so lonely sometimes even with everyone around.

It wasn't even Y/N' fault, he was an amazing kid, always kind and happy to help, it was all his bodyguards that literally scared everyone away. They were by his side all the time, there wasn't a chance that a kid would approach Y/N.

Ran and Rindou noticed jow sad their kid was, especially when they were watchign TV. All those displayed of friends going on adventures made the kid realized just how different he was to normal kids. He didn't even have the privilege to go to school private or not, oh what he would give to have at least one day as a normal kid. Instead tutors came to him 5 days a week to teach him something he could learn in a normal school too, but it was too "dangerous".

Y/N wasn't stupid, he knew his dads were making money through some bad business and that meant that a lot of other bad people and the police were sure to exploit any weak points they had and Y/N was probably their biggest.

As the kid got older it became more apparent that he really needed a friend. There were many times were he would lash out, his usual sweet behavior replaced by a bitter one. He never resented his parents, of course not, he just wished they would at least loosen the tight leash they had on him, he just wanted to go out a bit, meet new people, socialize like a normal pre-teen. After many many nights of discussion, arguments and pleading the brothers came to the decision that there kid was allowed some freedom. They would take hims to some business travels, meetings they had to attend so he could at least get out of the house and see some different places, but only if he promised to alway stay near and out of trouble, a small price to pay for so much freedom in Y/N's eyes.

Which brings us to now with Ran and Rindou in a meeting and Y/N patiently waiting for them in a hotel lobby, a fancy hotel lobby. At first it was exciting seeing all the fancy furniture, but then it turned to just sitting on a comfy couch running his fingers along the intricate metal design lining the edges of said couch while traversing a bit with his bodyguard. It wasn't anything new, but it also wasn't too boring so he couldn't really complain. An hour and a half already passed, it would be that much longer, Y/N thought, he just had to talk to his bodyguard a bit more just keeping his mind off of things and the tome would fly, nothing exciting. That is until he finally looked up from the couch, scanning the room and he felt someone watching him. A glance over his shoulder reveal.. someone looking quite young similar to his age. Someone who also had bodyguards around him, someone who looked just as bored. Locking eyes with the stranger Y/N immediately felt himself smile, this was his opportunity to experience friendship!!!

He made his way over to the stranger, his bodyguards following him of course, and when he was within speaking range he stopped. While both sides of bodyguards were a bit on edge, Y/N and this new kid just kept staring until Y/N finally started a conversation.

"Hi, could it be... perchance that you're here because your father is in a.. business meeting", Y/N asked

The kid nodded "Yes, and i guess you're here because of the same reason."

"I'm Y/N by the way"

"Call me F/N"

As soon as they introduced each other they began giggling and Y/N tugged the other kid along to explore the hotel again. This time it was much more exciting since he had someone to talk to. The two of them had the time of their lifes just talking to each other F/N revealed that they too were always left alone for safety reasons and this was his first time really talking to someone his age whose parents weren't paid to bring them to the playdate. The rest of their time together was spend talking about game characters, playing some stupid kid's game, laughing and just enjoying each other's presence. Time seemed to fly by and little fid they notice that hours passed and unfortunately for them, the meeting was over.

As soon as Ran and Rindou entered the hotel lobby the ynoticed Y/N laughing with some other kid but they immediately felt on edge as they quickly figured that it was also surrounded by armed men. As soon as Y/N and the kid noticed the brothers, Y/N came charging at them only stopping when he nearly ran into them. He excitedly told them about his new friend, speaking faster than ever, explaining everything they did and why the kid was just so great and just how similar they were. After some word vomit that the kid produced he finally asked them "Can the come over sometimes, please?"

Ran and his brother turned to look at each other, not thoughts on their mind as they need some time to take in everything the little one said. It was obvious that Y/N was in need of a friend and he had already talked to the kid and it seemed fine, but there was the problem of it being the kid of their new business partner. The two brothers communicated silently, reasoning with one another to see if this was a route they should take, before looking up to see the kid talking to their parent just as excitedly as Y/N had just a few seconds before. F/N's father looked up to lock eyes with the haitani brother. Across the hotel lobby they stared at each other and just for a moment it seemed like Y/N luck vanished from existence, until F/N's father sighed and gave a small nod. Ran and his brother did the same, understanding that the other parent relented to make their child happy.

"Of course, little munchkin, it already seems like you two can't be separated"

Y/N shouted a excited "Yeeaaaaahh!!!!" before turning around and running back to F/N to tell him the exciting new.

The sacrifices you make to make your child happy

Allright i wrote this during a train ride, I'm a bit sick so please don't judge too hard. I'm sorry that I'm only feeding you bread crumbs but thats all that i have

If you'll excuse me, I'll crawl back into the cave that i came from