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sukiiluvs · 5 months
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Their last message you read before you died (draken, mikey, izana, kazutora)
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-You heard your phone buzz and light up. You glanced at your side and saw his message, but you didn't have the mind to read/process what it says right now. You were lying on the ground with your stomach bleeding heavily as it was ripped open. As people surrounded you. The truck that seemed to have hit you earlier was crushed against the pole.
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-You were supposed to buy him dorayaki safely, but one of Toman's enemies spotted you and decided to ambush you. You were supposed to give him his treat as a reward for being the greatest leader of all, but you can't because you are lying on the ground with multiple stab wounds.
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-You were snatched away before you could respond, taken by vengeful men seeking retribution against Tenjiku. They aimed to prove their strength by harming the leader's beloved, igniting a dangerous battle. They beat you to a pulp and recorded them all before sending it to izana. And after that they stabbed you and left your rotting body off the warehouse.
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-You stared at his message sadly before being sent to the ER. You were diagnosed with severe heart disease and needed a massive operation to fix it. There was a ten percent chance of survival, but unfortunately, you didn't make it.
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sobashahzadi · 1 year
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That time the Haitani brothers got catfished (fic)
(kindly requested by @kokonoiscoconut, also there’s some bonus drawings at the end) Come my dear children and whores, and let me tell you the story of the time that the Haitani brothers got catfished. This is completely canon as I’ve been informed by Wakui himself.
Ran picks at his professionally prepared pasta carbonara with his gold plated fork and sighs, he looks up to see Rindou doing the exact same thing. “Stop playing with your food Rin” Rindou simply grumbles and stops. “So, are you going to the festival later tonight?” Rindou asks feebly. “Of course not” of course Ran is. 
He was asked out by one of his tinder matches that he’d been interested in for quite some time, he can’t put his finger on it but something about her just feels special. However he’s been anxious all day, not about his date though, Ran has had many in his time and knows for a fact that this date will go swimmingly (haha foreshadowing) just like the rest. What he was actually worried about was something he liked to call a pet peeve of his, his younger brother Ran to see him whilst on a date.
 Little did he know, Rin despised the exact same thing and was planning on going himself with a date. Similar to Ran, he’d felt an odd connection to his date for a while. Rin felt a bit more assured now that his older brother had confirmed he wasn’t planning on attending. 
Later that evening, Ran is in his room (which is the probably the size of my house) fixing himself up for his date, he tries to carefully braid his hair only to fail because mf is too pampered to do sh*t so he calls on a maid to fix the rat tail he just produced. 
Meanwhile with Rin, he’s already ready to go and is carefully sliding up his window preparing to sneak out. He has a squad of maids to help him  escape scotch free and without his brother noticing (btw, basically their whole personal workforce know about them both going but think it’s hilarious so they don’t tell them).
Rin arrives at the festival just moments before Ran and walks to a food venue. He orders some takoyaki whilst tapping away at his phone trying to get in contact with his date, they hadn’t decided on any specific place to meet as it was so last minute that she’d asked him out. 
Ran is already on his way to the spot where his date and him had planned to meet, at the outskirts of the festival. Ran finds himself a bench and plops down to ask his date where she is. He stands up at the familiar scent of expensive perfume.
Rin yawns as he walks and almost drops his half-eaten takoyaki when he bumps into a figure. 
Ran and Rin stare at each other in absolute shock. 
“What are you doing here Rin?”
“I thought you weren’t going?”
“Anwser my question first”
“Fine,” mutters Rin “I’m here to meet my date, what about you?”
Ran sighs “Same here, but she won’t respon-“ Ran freezes and points forward, indicating for Rin to look the same way. 
The brothers are both left flabbergasted.
In front of the Haitani brothers lies a fish. (this would be perfect out of context) (also the fish is Irish)
It flops up and down on the pavement, “Oh feck I didn’t know you lads were related, HA look at yer eijet lookin’ faces yer scarlet. Now ain’t this the craic? Well enough banter, I was planning on robbin’ yous, you good for nothin’ rich folk. Don’t you ever care for the fish that may be sufferin’, we have poverty too ya melters. Now that I’ve catfished yous, you’ll feel inclined to hand over your money due to the unbelievable embarrassment yer feelin’.” The fish says as it flops up and down in joy. 
“But how? you’ve got no hands” Rin yawns as he speaks.
That was a completely valid point, fish unfortunately do not have hands and they also can’t fucking talk. 
Later that night the Haitani brothers have grilled fish for dinner.
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“So, is feeling attracted to fish an official sexuality?” asks Rin.
“No”
“But what if it’s a mermaid”
“They don’t exist”
“Ok but what if it has a pus-“
“No, dear brother”
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-Rin now spends most of his days at their family’s extraordinarily large artificial pond behind their mansion staring at fish. 
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This fic was inspired by a post made by @tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang, which was further expanded by others, it was super fun to write though I’m definitely not a writer.
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hazalimmoonshine · 8 months
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cookingforsatoru · 1 year
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Gc without dead people
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yathribcute · 4 months
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watch for me
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qiiuusoup-xo · 2 years
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✧ ━━ sobriety, rindou haitani.
(mature content. wattpad. ao3. quotev.)
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FOR A FAIR DEAL OF FUCKING BEHIND RAN'S BACK, y/n's pupils dilated everywhere inside the condominium where Rindou Haitani instructed her to come. The lights were off except for those from the bathroom, and with the sound of the water gushing through, she thought that the latter must've taken a bath first before everything else.
As she was seated on the bed, her fingers fidgeted on one another, and with the aid of the moon's lucid luster skimming through the window's dim blinds, it didn't take a minute until she saw Rindou came out fresh from the mist of his shower with only a towel veiling his bottom extremity, his tattoo peeked young on her eyes that she can't help but swallow the forming barricade inside her throat when she looked up staring from the beguiling ink covering half of his skin and his wisteria-hued eyes was already peering right through her.
"You're early? Quick enough for me to think that you're excited, aren't you?" Rindou ghosted a chuckle, hands busy drying up his lavender tresses whilst looking solemnly at her. His gazes were leering, somewhat raging in between but y/n didn't pay that any heed.
"You texted me, Rin. You said you're fucked up right now and you need someone for solace. That's why I'm here to console you or bring you outside if you want to. For comfort, I mean." Y/n smiled at him, it soon vanished when she looked at how Rindou just peered away from her. It was as if her gazes and words seared his eyes and ears that he immediately evaded looking at her, and somehow, it pained her.
"Can you say that to me if my brother is watching?" He asked, a glimpse of affliction embedded in his timber that it had y/n straightening up on her seat the moment he queried those. That feat of his was unusual and it felt like y/n's lips felt tightly pressed for her to even speak.
"You know he'll never forgive you, Rin. But I can't afford to lose you either. That's why we're hiding, right?" She blinked at him.
L/n y/n is Ran Haitani's bestest friend, the girl he can never ever pave way for 'just' any man to shoot their shot, the girl he cherishes more than his extravagant Saint Laurents and Mont Blancs, which is pretty unusual for someone who's label only lies at the lowest yet, unbeknownst to him that his own little brother had already shot inside her multiple times, no condoms on at that even though he's just her boyfriend for now.
"If my brother knows just what kind of relationship we have-."
"He woulda never know 'til you tell him or I tell him. Let's say we're lowkey, yeah? And what is it that you exactly need?" Y/n cut him off, unable to contain the bearings of having Ran beating up his younger brother just because he decided to make a move on her. She fell in love as well and nobody was to blame for that, all they need is to let things cool down before admitting - that can certainly wait.
The younger Haitani just chuckled as he looked back to her who's just sitting by the edge of his bed, his feet moved to near himself towards where she is and when he's just a ruler away from her, he knelt down, matching the height of his face with hers.
"Let's make love again," Rindou smiled, "Can we?"
"You smell like liquor. Did you drink?" Y/n asked him, her palm flew to stroke his tresses until she found his nape, "You've always been a bad boy, Rin. I told you to keep drinks prohibited here. But go, tell me what you want."
"For sobriety. I need you to sober me up, baby. Please." He whispered before gently pushing her body on the soft tresses of his bed, climbing on top of her, he found himself heaving for breath when it didn't take that long for her to bare herself below him until she's wearing nothing but the necklace he gave her when their first anniversary happened.
Licking his canine teeth, Rindou dove down between the plush of her thighs before wasting no time to stick his tongue out and ravish her clit all over his taste buds, twirling his tongue all around the sensuous bud whilst making her palms flail to pull his tresses and have her repeatedly calling out only for his name.
Chin doused in her cum, Rindou had her begging for his mercy but gave her none as he thrusted a finger inside her, adding it with another and another before pounding all of it in a perfect rhythm. He made sure to scrape his pads on that one spot that had her hips buckling up all whilst not stopping on overlapping his tongue all over her clit even when he already felt her cum two times in a row.
Eating her isn't the least bit enough to satiate his thirst but hearing her beg and beg for more and more even though her legs were already quivering from the sear, Rindou swore his concupiscence just heightened every single minute. And with one last thrust, y/n squirted all over the sheets, had Rindou amazed from the view whilst she immediately covered her face in embarrassment.
"T-tell me, what more do you want?" Y/n asked, eyes straight to the latter even though the embarrassment of squirting hasn't subsided yet. But then again, after seeing the glint of mischief inside Rindou's eyes as he was hovering himself above her, she can't help but let him do her more.
It seemed to her that he wants to do something unforeseen and since their second anniversary is nearing anyways, she'll grant it for the man who wholeheartedly gave her not only his whole world but everything in him.
"Play any music you'd like and I'll thrust in every beat." In the side of Rindou's lips itched a grin that made thrills crept and shrilled within the crest of her body.
And while biting the insides of her lip, she answered, "Play 'Come by WhoKilledXIX'."
Rindou nodded before standing up to set his player. He quickly searched for the song she said she wants and he felt like his breathing knocked off of his lungs when the introverse sounded like he'll broke her hips after a minute of following the beats yet, he still put the music on-repeat before setting up a bluetooth remote to control it's volume and speed. After those, a smirk carved in his lips as he looked back and showed off the remote.
There, Rindou spared no second to hover himself on top of her again, kiss her body all over, nip her skin, glorify her body until all the room's vertices heard is her wanton mewls accompanied with how he matched his thrust in the speedy beat of the music. Every pound he made illicited a one raunchy moan of his name from her lips, matching it with his hefty breaths and calls of how she's making him feel so good whilst he's fucking her from behind.
"Rindou...!" Y/n heaved for air, face pushed down on the comforters of Rindou's bed as she was placed on all fours with the latter pivoting his hips back and forth behind her, his palm slipped beside her waist so he can rub her clit all whilst he's thrusting - the feat earned another prolonged moan from her lips.
The sound of her cunt continuously swallowing Rindou's cock resonated around the room, adding more concupiscence inside her that she swore she saw heaven every time he buried himself inside her - balls deep, not giving her any momentum to breath and regain her sanity up to the extent that she felt like her ears had gone deaf from the beats.
"Fuck, baby. Cum for me." Rindou smirked to himself as he increased the speed of the music using the remote, following it with how his thrust fastened to match the speed of the brisk beat, eliciting another suppressed moan from the lady who felt her cunt was about to split into two as the way Rindou's cock pulled in and out of her was too heavenly for her to bear, adding it with his fingers frolicking on her clit.
Pulling her body up for a full nelson, her back resting on his chest, Rindou again didn't waste any time to follow and move in sync with the music's beat. He thrusted briskly inside her, their slick helped the two of them to glide smoothly against one another, the resonance of their skin slapping is all that y/n heard when the knot inside her stomach untied, and she came all over his cock.
"Fucking good girl but prepare yourself..." Rindou grunted, placing her again on all fours while grabbing her breast from the back, "We're not done yet."
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rinkismils · 8 months
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Izana Kurokawa's Unhealthy Love.
His hand grabs the girl by the neck, lifting her up so that she barely touches the ground with her toes, starting, like a fish, to catch more air in her lungs.
“I-izana, please let me go!” - the dark-haired woman whispers with all her might, like a mantra, grabbing the hand of the fair-haired one with her palms, and digging her nails into the skin, thereby trying to somehow loosen his grip in order to grab some air with her mouth, which now was terribly lacking, because consciousness gradually began to slip away from her.
And the last thing she manages to see is his disgusting, almost insane grin, because he won. Won again. Crap. Every time she fails to escape from him. Every time he finds her, wherever she hides, wherever she is, he always finds his favorite toy, which he does not want to part with. Because you won't find one like her anywhere else.
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An unknown source of noise makes the dark-haired girl open her eyes sharply, and then look around, looking for the source of the noise. But here is the picture that appears before her: a man sitting in an armchair opposite, who, with a satisfied grin and a leg thrown over the other, carefully examines her with such a look, as if she were some kind of sweet candy, which she wanted not to eat quickly, but slowly, tasting to taste, and stretching every minute so that you can enjoy it to the fullest.
"Are you awake, doll?" Very good. Now we will carry out corrective work with you so that you no longer dare to run away from me, let alone even think about it. Sheer anger at the girl opposite was read in his voice. “You know it will only get worse, so I don’t advise you to taunt me now,” rising from his chair, he began to approach her slowly, as if he were a predator, and she was a cornered wild animal. But in that case, the animal could have run into a corner, hidden somewhere, but she is not now, because she was tied to two pipes that looked more like pylons than this.
Her arms and legs were on either side of her, tightly tied with ropes so that she could not get out and try to escape again. And where would she run if he found her anyway.
- Are you silent? There is nothing to say, or are you afraid that from the fact that you start something and say something, you will fly well? - grinning, Kurokawa began to peer into the blue eyes of a young individual, which had so fascinated him from their first meeting in a cafe. Even then, he already knew that she would be his and only him, no one else's. He did not know how to share and did not want to. For everything that was liked or hooked somehow should belong to him.
“Since it is your will to be silent, then be silent. But soon you'll be screaming and begging me to stop, and although, you'd better beg me to continue, because you'll like it, right? Dolly, come on, tell me something. - his sugary and not at all real tone of voice echoes unpleasantly in the ears of the blue-eyed girl, which is why she instantly grimaced. And the reaction of the man was not long in coming: a sharp slap on the thigh with his palm makes her scream and swear in displeasure, covering her eyes, from which tears slowly begin to roll down.
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Tokyo revenger one shot (Drakenxreader fluff) [she/her]
The door of a brothel opened. "Welcome young lady, is it your first time here?"
"Ah, yes but..."
"Would you prefer a woman or a man to take care of-"
"Actually," her cheeks burnt a bit as she spoke up, "I'm not here for this." She gulped.
"Oh, aren't you the girl that's always around Draken?" The woman slowly recognized her.
"Y-yes..."
"Oh, my. Sorry dear. I'm a bit busy these days."
"That's okay. Well, actually I'm-" She coughed. "I came because he's my friend and I wanted to check up on him."
"Why? What's wrong with him?"
"Uh, he- he's sick, right?"
"I don't know, dear. The door to his room is on this floor, last door at your right."
"Thank you, ma'am." She felt weird about it, but still went without asking anything more. She tried to ignore the sounds all around and knocked on the door firmly.
"Draken?"
"[Name]...?" The boy that was hidden in his bed, muttered weakly.
"You look so tired!" She gasped as she opened the door.
"Why'd you come? I told you I was okay."
"Well, you sure as hell don't look fine." She carried a thermos container to his desk.
"Don't get up." She demanded.
"It looks heavy, let me help." The sick one insisted.
"You're sick! Stay down."
He frowned which she tutted to, as amused as annoyed.
"Plus, if you actually decided to stay home, it can only mean one thing. You neglected your body's needs for so long it broke down."
"What's with the exaggeration?" He wheezed.
"Don't make fun of me. Accept the truth!" She pursed her lips out. "You scold me for not eating, but you didn't eat anything, did you?"
"It's not the same thing." He assured.
"It is. Fortunately I'm here."
"I'm not even hungry but I guess I'll eat it since you made it."
"You better! I poured my heart in this..." She mumbled.
"What'd you make?"
"Take a guess."
"Porridge?" He hummed.
She gasped. "I should've made that! Isn't this the best Japanese remedy for sickness?" She sighed, beating herself up mentally.
"Hey, that's okay. I'd eat anything up right now."
"Really?" She looked up at him, teary-eyed. "That actually doesn't make me feel better." She sighed, lowering her head simultaneously.
"Just tell me what you made."
"Curry..." She hesitated.
"Huh? Are you kidding? How could I not be happy with it??"
"Hmmn." She tried to be as resilient as her boyfriend.
"You remembered it's my favorite dish. I can't believe you made it for me."
Seeing him smile, she felt a bit better. "I guess eating something is better than nothing."
"This is all I could wish for."
She sat down next to him. "Do you want to eat now?"
"I'll do it later."
After a while she finally said what had been on her mind all this time. "...I wanted to tell your mother we were dating." She looked down at her hands while the sick boy sat up quickly. "Did you tell her?!" He asked with wide eyes.
"Is it really a bad thing? You don't want to tell her, neither do you want to let the others know. Are you embarrassed?" She pouted."Hey, of course I'm not. Don't say stupid stuff like that." "I guess..."
"I just don't want them to annoy you, there could be a lot of pressure from them knowing." "I get that, but we're kinda engaged already, remember?"He smirked weakly. "How could I forget that stuff, huh?"
"Then, why? Why couldn't they all know?"
"I guess I'm embarrassed... of myself." Her heart dropped for a second. Why'd he have to speak his sentences in two parts. "Because you're supposed to be emotionless?"
"Yeah, 'cause I've build up this character for me, ya know? I had never thought I'd be dating someone like you." He said, looking genuine. Gentle eyes that waited for an answer, a sign of understanding. "And that's positive."
She pushed her hair behind her ear. "Cute..." She mumbled. "You better be telling the truth, I'm telling ya!" She smiled to herself.
"Oh right! I got some notes from your classmates even though I know you don't really pay attention in class..." she mumbled that last part.
"You went in there to ask them?"
"Yeah, well. That'd be the only way, wouldn't it?"
"Amazing..." He exclaimed. "How'd you get in though?"
"Mikey.." She grinned, obviously proud of it. The sick boy nodded." Did anybody try to flirt with you?"
"Hey! Why would anybody flirt with me?"
He frowned. "There you go again. Don't badmouth my girlfriend!" They chuckled.
"You're welcome." she laid the papers on his desk. "Anyways, I know you're crazy about me, but you should really rest. So, I'll leave, yeah?" She smiled. "This can stay out of the fridge today but make sure to put it away later so you can eat more of it." She approached her boyfriend and pecked his forehead carefully. She caressed his hair out of his face slowly before smiling comfortably. Before she could pull away, Draken's hand came to caress her plump fingers.
"Stay a bit more." He hesitated to say.
Those exact words resonated into her head countless times before she could process them. Maybe they were right? Maybe she was his only soft spot.
She stayed cuddled onto him for some time before Draken spoke up. "I'll tell my parents myself alright? It'd be even more embarrassing if it came from you."
"I guess you're right." Feeling his erratic breathing, she thought of how she could get sick in no time as well, but she didn't move. If she wanted to do so, she would have. His arms were laying on her body confidently, making her feel loved. Perfectly perfect, in the most perfect of places.
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blackpeachy · 4 months
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— You were a wonderful experience!
— You were...everything.
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lucifugousart · 2 months
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Who gave him a 3d printer
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linalieana · 4 months
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gojo, geto, sukuna, TSUKISHIMA, kageyama, atsumu, SUNA, dazai, ran, hanma, draken + ur favs <3
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sukiiluvs · 2 months
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Chat is this real?- tokyorev chatfic
In which where you "accidentally" got added to an group chat full of chaos
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sobashahzadi · 1 year
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Emma trying to get Draken to confess
Emma:Three words, say them and I’m yours Draken:Three words Emma:
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hazalimmoonshine · 8 months
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Oğlum o gözler ne öyle
Bu çocuğun bakışları ne güzel ya, gözlerine bayılıyorum.
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cookingforsatoru · 1 year
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should i post/continue this ?? 🥲🥲
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@layla0mitsuya @rindousfavoritewife @mrssano04 @kzuyii @dr4kenlvrlvr @softbajisbajis @tokyo-daaaamn-ji-ganggang @magxnoriaiarvtales @mimeeneen @valhomassallaxzz @akira-kurusushindou @beebeedibapbeediboopoopksydh @pumkinet-zero @marvtalesarvtales @bontensbabygirlirl @byakuyacoochiee @wintercher033 @fueledbysanoo
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yathribcute · 11 months
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BTS Fake Love Lyrics English remix no copyright free NCS nightcore
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