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yeah ran is definitely that boyfriend that goes into the dressing room with you and it actually is ruining my life

like hes taking you shopping and he cares about how something will look on you, hes the one that picked out more than half the little pieces that dangle over his forearm for you, of course he wants to see how they sit on your skin; aesthetics are his thing

and so as soon as you slip your form into a slinky little number of a dress hes right at your nape, zipping you up, soothing down the material, never greedy with his words of praise to your appearance and this process repeats for hours until you're walking out with a sleek black bag (or two) in hand while your hand is cradled in his <3

yeah he knows hes hot this is so sick and twisted

hes such a slut this is insane (credit to twt travoltacustom)

ran is a drama addict

what can he say, the high of gossip is unmatched

at the end of the day while youre doing skincare, hes laid in bed asking you what ever happened to your poor coworker who found out her best friend was sleeping with her brother? and of course you dish

and when you do hes gasping, throwing out his hefty two cents on the matter, and asking all the details. he loves the gossip and keeps up to date on all your little stories. every single time.

upside down, in the kitchen, in the grocery store, at 5am, down the street, in the shower, on top, on bottom, till the room turns white, till the walls are sweating, till the mattress needs to be rung out like a wet mop ‼️‼️

ran is a grade a flirt but he would short circuit if u told him u loved him

scream duo haitanis like…. i need it biblically

truly believe ran is a kisser

one or two is not enough, a peck is never enough, his mouth is chasing, always chasing

sometimes you wonder if he even needs to breathe at all because the way he suctions himself to you feels ridiculous. sometimes you gently nudge him off, tutting that hes going to be late again

he mumbles right onto your mouth that he doesn’t care, maneuvering his tongue right back slotted into your lips. the room sounds are a filthy symphony; mouths smacking, his rough breathing, your squeaks and whimpers

he loves you like this, pliant under his hands, nirvana finds him here, pressing himself as close to you as he can, and if it were up to him hed crawl into your being entirely.

I am a firm believer that the Haitani Brothers have never had an "ugly" phase

Work in progress 😂😂

دارم میزنم تو کشیدن نقاشیای داستانی

این وسط دارم یه مانگا هم طراحی میکنم، با حضور بروبچه های بانتن😭🔥

😶

let me be Anonymous since im going to ask-No beg for the cringest one🙏

(p1:who's she?

p2:Haitani's

p1: which one? the youngest's?

p2: nhh both of them)

I means Just image being the wife of Haitani brothers's/their precious and only treasure ofc their personal c*mdump tooTvT.

alr this's kinda weird but Writing this or not is your choice

anywayy Loves you and please takecare of yourself

-s🍁

Stargirl Interlude (☆)

Content Warnings: DARK CONTENT, MDNI, Porn with Plot, Toxic!Dom!Ran & Toxic!Dom!Rindou x Fem!Sub!Reader, Alcohol mentions, Stalking, Forced into Contract, Dub! Consent, Degradation theyre so mean :(,  Possessiveness, Dumbification, Unprotected Sex, Oral (Female to Male Receiving), Throat Fucking, Rough Sex, Hair pulling, Spit Play, Choking, Nipple Play, Overstimulation, and finally Squirting

Playlist: Belonging to the Haitani's

My apology for disappearing again, not proof read

You should know better, you tell yourself as you walk down the busy streets of Roppongi’s nightlife. You should know better than to play with the infamous Haitani brothers. Truthfully, you were just trying to get your life together, and money is money, so you took a chance on that sketchy ad from a week ago, unknowing that it would lead you here.

Squirming, you pull your mini skirt down, in a failed attempt to cover yourself from prying eyes as you walk your way down to the club. Even from a distance your eyes catch the glimmering signs, and you can feel the bass of the speakers beneath your high heeled feet. You get closer, to the club, noticing all the intoxicated people staggering in and out of the Haitani’s club in varying levels of inebriation. 

It was too late to have second thoughts, so you mentally prepare yourself as you take a step into the very lively club. Loud music blares in your ears as you squint and try to walk around the sea of bodies that are dancing. You don't necessarily like the thought of sweaty drunk bodies bumping and grinding up on you, so you choose to find an easier route. Looking around, you almost give up before sharp lavender eyes meet your own. Your breath hitches but you don't look away, you try to ignore the chill working its way up your spine at his menacing gaze. 

Seconds that feel like hours pass as you hold eye contact with the dual-dyed short purple haired man. You were intimidated but intrigued. 

And Ran saw that in you- he noticed you right when you walked in, all panicked and cute. He immediately knew that it was you from the ad you signed up for, he laughed under his breath a bit, you had no idea what you were getting into. 

He breaks eye contact with you momentarily to look at his brother in the booth. They make eye contact and Ran points at you with his chin, nodding off to his brother, to alert him of your presence. When Rindou follows Rans line of sight his eyes meet you and immediately Rindou stands, stalking his way towards you.

You didn't notice Rindou until you felt a hand on your shoulder, making you jump as you turned around and tilt your head up to meet the tall man. “Y/n…?” He questioned even though he knew the answer. “Y-Yes?” Rindou leans into you and your face heats up for a moment as you feel his breath on your cheek before he whispers “follow me”. You almost didn't hear because of the music but he made sure you followed when he grabbed you by the hand and dragged you to the private room only he and his brother had access to. 

Making your way in, you look around in awe. A spacious room with a glimmering chandelier above you was the scene before your excited eyes. You take in more of your surroundings and you realize just how out of place you seem. Twiddling with your fingers, you look up at Rindou unknowing what to do next. He peers down at you, before placing a hand on your lower back and guiding you to the couch, “Sit here please”. He says giving you a smile that seemed sinister rather than kind and you take a seat trying to fight off the bad feeling you were having.

“Its nice to finally meet you Y/n” Rindou knew he was lying, but he had to remain calm and calculated, watching your every move, eyeing your nervousness as you once again try to flatten the short skirt that's hardly covering your thighs. You gulp, “Yeah, Nice to meet you too Mr. Haitani.” your voice drips like honey in his ears. ‘Mr. Haitani’ huh? He’ll make sure to keep that in mind when he’s training you to be his good obedient slut. “No need for formalities, pretty girl, you can use them.. Later.” It almost sounded threatening, which didnt help your nerves. You didnt have much time to think about it when you heard the door creak open, revealing the tall short haired man that was eyeing you earlier. Rindou stood, striding over to his older brother before whispering a few things back and fourth to one another. 

Quickly looking away, you make eye contact with the floor as you play with the hem of your skirt. You look up when you feel a dip in the couch next to you. “Hey” he sighs out dreamily, laying back one arm wrapped around the couch near your shoulder, the other sitting on his man spreaded lap, far too comfortable, far too soon. “I see you like the outfit I sent you to come here in '' Ran isn't ashamed when he's taking in your figure, wrapped in the tightest, shortest, skimpiest clothes he could find for you.

“H-hello, Im Y/n '' you shudder, wrapping your arms around yourself in an attempt to hide from his unwavering stare. The staring had increased your anxiety, it's not everyday that a person meets someone like the Haitanis. “I know who you are sweetheart, Infact, I know all about you” he looks at your shaken form and continues, “Im Ran by the way, Rindou and I are gonna take care of you, financially and in any way you want, isnt that what you need sweetheart?” You blink and nod slowly at him. “In turn, we want you to ourselves. Do you understand?” He lifts his hand that's near your shoulders and begins twirling your hair in between his fingers. After a few seconds of thinking it over, you ask, “What did you mean you know all about me?” you hesitantly and softly ask your question. Ran looks at his brother, almost ignoring your question, as if they weren't the ones that have been watching you for months now. “Nothing you need to worry your pretty little head about. Be ours.” You notice the dangerous flash in their eyes, they were not asking you, they were demanding. You stand quickly, “Um, I think I should g-” Rindou cuts you off by standing at the door and crossing his arms. “Sit down. Now. I wont ask you twice.” At his tone you shuffle back to your seat, sitting opposite from Ran in an attempt to back away from the men. “Love.. Don't look so scared, we would never hurt you” Ran cups your face gently, holding your chin between his thumb and index finger that were adorned by shiny rings. He rubs his thumb over your cheek while holding eye contact, “We just need you to sign a little paper for us, then you can have anything you've ever dreamed of, isn't that what you want sweetheart?” Ran questions, leaning in closer, holding your gaze. “I- I don't kn-” “Sign the paper.” Ran’s fingers grow tighter around your face. “I need to think about th-” “Now.”

Rindou grabs your hand and puts a pen in it, continuing to hold onto it as it inches near the signature mark. “Right here, pretty girl.” And against your will, with a hand holding yours to sign a signature, you sealed your fate, selling your soul away to the devils in the room.

Ran had called his chauffeur to drive you home, upon the arrival of his expensive car, you weren't expecting them to hop in the back with you. Sandwiched in between the two muscular men, you tried to comprehend and digest what just happened to you. “What are you gonna have me do?” You apprehensively ask the men next to you, getting more anxious when you hear deep chuckles next to you. “You'll see” Rindou hums under his breath and traces feather light shapes with his fingertips on your knee, working his way up your thigh causing your inhale to get caught in your throat.  You’re very grateful when the car screeches to a halt. Quickly rising from your seat, you avoid Ran’s lap and open the door to hop out. Not waiting for the men in the car, you turn your heel and walk to the direction of your door, hearing their footsteps behind you. You go to shut your door quickly but Ran catches it and forces it open. “Its not very polite to slam a door in someone's face princess, but we will work on your manners soon enough.” Ran barked out at you, causing his brother to laugh much to your dismay, feeling the hotness creep its way up your face. “Oh before we forget, we will be texting you tomorrow on your first command”. Rindou added after catching his breath. You went to sleep that night, questioning everything that happened to lead you to this moment of your life. Because of those two, this is gonna be the beginning of your new everything, whether you like it or not. 

The brothers were patient with you, after all, you had been weary of them the first few weeks of being around them. At this point, youve been ‘working’ for them for about 7 months, feeling much more comfortable around them. Taking things slow, they only recently started asking you for kisses, cuddles and comfort after a long day of working. You obliged of course, it wasn't much you had to do for them in the first place. 

Theyve been paying you well, enough to make a living and be able to quit your shitty job. After really getting to know the Haitani’s and their past, they decided to take the next big step in your companionship together, and ask you to move in with them. Hesitant but ready, you move all your belongings into their penthouse and after a few days, you're finally finished. “Phew '', you sigh out, adding the finishing touches on the wall. You back away and look all around you, framed pictures covering the big wall of you and the Haitani brothers and your adventures. You smile contently when you feel an arm wrap around your waist and a few quick kisses on your nape. You giggle at the ticklish feeling and turn around to see Ran looking down at you, in a more intense way than usual. You tilt your head and look at him for a few quiet seconds, “Is everything okay..?” You ask uneasily when his eyes darken. He leans into your ear and lightly laughs, causing shivers to go down your spine, which doesnt go unnoticed by the older Haitani. “Oh its more than okay sweetheart” he rasps out and bites the spot below your ear lightly. His own heart picks up speed when he hears you whimper, blood rushes to his cock at the sound. He needs to hear more. He doesn't give you time to think when you're suddenly being slammed against the wall, a hand gripping your throat and the other grasping onto your waist tightly. He kisses you hard, his teeth clashing against your own and his tongue finding a new home in your mouth. Muffled squeaks and whines are making their way out of your throat while animalistic groans are coming from his. You place your hands against his shoulders and attempt to push him away which in turn tightens his grip on your throat. Heat pools between your thighs as you get light headed from the feeling. He pulls his mouth away from yours, a line of spit connecting you both, to admire the flushed look on your face, and the drool sneaking its way past the side of your lip at his actions. He laughs and lets go of your throat to swipe away the drool, entertained by the way your chest is heaving up and down to catch your breath. Ran pulls away from you completely and you whine at the loss when Rindou enters your vision. “Somethin’ wrong pretty?” He teases taking in your trembling form. The glint in his eye darkens when he sees his pretty angel squeezing her thighs together. The brothers both stare down at you waiting for a response. You look back at them in desperation and embarrassment, they know what you want, they just wanna hear you say it. “I… I want you both” you manage to say between their nearly predatory peering. “Want us how?” Ran questions back. “Tell us exactly what you want pretty girl” 

You whine and through your embarrassment you squeak out “Wan’ to be fucked by you both, p-please.” 

And then it happens. Youre being picked up and whisked away before you even realize whats happening. You squeal when you're tossed in the air and sink into the comfortable couch of the living room.

Rindou’s kissing you now - kissing you in like you were his favorite taste. Drinking in your breathless gasps as Ran begins unbuttoning your top, letting it fall to the floor and- 

“Fuuuck.” he lets out a low whistle, “Come look at this.”

With an almost-annoyed groan, Rindou pulls away from your sweet lips. Eyes widening as he takes in the sight of you - braless, and exposed shamefully in front of both of them, of course. “No bra?” he mutters raspily. “Always knew you were a lil’ slut, pretty.” But you knew by the way his breath hitches that he liked it.

Ran clearly did too as his mouth attached itself to your pebbled nipple, fingers pinching the other lightly. You let out short breathless gasps of air as his tongue swirls around. Rindou throws his head back as he palms his hard on through his pants and groans. He sits between your thighs as Ran lays to your side, continuing his assault on your chest. 

“I bet she’s got such a slutty pussy too Rin” his brother calls out. “Only one way to see” The poor, flimsy fabric of your short shorts didn't stand a chance as Rindou tears it in two. You squeeze your eyes shut from being so exposed, and when you dont feel touches on you at all you open them to see both men staring at your drenched panties in absolute awe. 

“Ah ah” Ran tuts, seeing the way your thighs were trying to close, holding them down he chooses to not let you have even some semblance of dignity. “Youre gonna be a good slut f’us right?”  You nod your head up and down and gasp when you feel a few kisses from between your thighs, inching higher and higher up. “Use your words sweetheart.” Ran tsks from above you. “Y-Yes I will be, please just- please keep going.” You whine, bucking your hips in the air slightly. In another quick rip your panties are discarded off of you, and Rindou taking opportunity of your distraction dives face first into your pussy. He groans at the taste, of course you were so sweet, so good on his tongue. The taste addictive as your fingers quickly pull and tug on his hair. “Shit, shit, shit” you gasp, pulling him harder against you. He moves his tongue easily against your wet cunt, sloppily, uncaring of the sting on his scalp. 

You get lost in the pleasure as Rindou sucks your twitching clit into his mouth to swirl his tongue around it, making your back arch off the sofa. “Hngh- fuck- Feel’s good.” you whine, bucking your hips wildly.

“Yeah? Ya like this?” Rindou attempts to speak, words muffled around your clit. Sucking and rolling his tongue harshly across it. Over and over again.  Your whines and gasps turn into long drawn out moans as Ran unbuckles and unzips his pants. He pulls his cock out and you gawk at his size. Long, with an angry red tip and a pretty vein that runs on the side, you see the precum sliding down the length of it as he grips the base a few times. 

“Open wide f’me pretty” you let your tongue lol out of your mouth as he grips your jaw, lowering his face to meet your own, teary eyed one before he lets a glob of spit fall directly on to your awaiting tongue. “Swallow” He demands as he strokes his shaft a few times and then groans at the sight of you swallowing obediently. He squishes your cheeks and puckers your lips from his tight hold with one hand and holds his cock with his other hand, smacking it against your mouth a few times before he lets go. Having done that, Ran’s stuffing himself into your mouth. A low hiss leaving the back of his throat as you take him so well, lips bulging around his thick cock. Tonguing at the sensitive slit in a way that makes him lose his mind. 

Gags and sputters of your breath are heard as he holds you down, waiting for you to adjust. Big tears prick the corner of your eyes as you breathe harshly through your nose, slowly bobbing your head up and down. “Fuuuuck” Ran lets out a long groan, “You like being our whore doll?” and he swears he almost cums down your throat when he feels you nod against him, continuing to let out muffled whines at Rindou’s unrelenting pace. 

Maybe it was Ran’s filthy words - so filthy even when he was calling to you sweetly. Or maybe it was the way Rindou was grinding his jaw as he plunged his soft tongue deeper into your plushy walls. Probably it was how they both looked at you - like you were their last meal. 

Because you’re cumming, and cumming so messily all over Rindou’s mouth in a long moan that vibrates against Ran’s cock causing him to shudder, and pulling your hair into a makeshift ponytail as he bobs your head up and down.  Rindou pulls away and licks his lips, not bothering to wipe away your cum thats staining his chin and jaw. He pulls down his pants, tugging just enough that his swollen cock springs out, letting his thumb rub against his weeping tip that was dripping all the way down his length. 

And if you thought Ran was being mean then you weren’t prepared for Rindou at all. Not with the way he poked his swollen tip into your snug cunt. Throwing his head back he slowly inches more and more into you, groaning at the heavenly feeling of your tight walls against him. 

“Shit- s’tight, fuck” Rindou lets out a few gasps, jaw clenched, trying his hardest not to just fuck into your overstimulated pussy until you’re drunk on his cock. But damn- its made difficult for him when all he gets in response from you is a choked, wet gurgles. Body bowing into both of theirs as you desperately try to relax both your throat and your cunt.

He tightens his grip on your hips, hard enough that your pretty sure youll bruises tomorrow.

“What do you think, pretty? Want me to fuck this tight lil’ pussy? Ruin you on my cock?” 

Ultimately, the only response he gets is a wet moan.

“Awww, look at her- hah- Cock-drunk little slut can’t even speak.” is the last thing you hear Rindou say as he pushes past your ring of resistance, thrusting in deep and hard into your poor pussy. He pulls back all the way to push back in roughly enjoying the sound of your mangled moans. He hits so deep and angles his cock to hit right against your g-spot. You suck up his cock so fucking sinfully as his heavy balls smack repeatedly your ass, already so wet with your slick and his precum. 

“Fuck, youre so good.” Ran hums, the image of you choking on his cock while you struggle to take Rindou making him dizzy. Rindou continues to reel his hips back, all the way till his tip is just outside of you, before slamming back into your sloppy holes recklessly. Harsh thrusts fueled by the need to make you cum again, this time on his cock. 

Ran taps at your cheek, making you blink your teary eyes up at him, he cant help but want to match Rindou’s pace and pump your mouth full of cum. “Gonna cum all over your pretty face” Ran groans, wrapping his large hand around your throat.

He feels your moans and gasps increase as the sound vibrates around his cock- “Are- fuck- hah- are you close baby?” and all you can do is nod pathetically and cry against him. 

“Fuck, I can feel it too.” Rindou voices from behind, “Squeezin’ me so hah- t-tight” It’s his cue to reach down and start toying with your swollen clit, still so sensitive and sore from before. Drawing little circles on it, pinching with his fingers.

It was hard for them to look at your ruined form, mascara dripping down your face without cumming on the spot, you looked so utterly fucked out that it was almost painful. 

They sped up their pace impossibly fast against you. Rindou’s fingers draw quick circles against your clit, so hard and fast as he hits your g-spot with every thrust he makes. 

“Cmon- fuck- cum for us doll”

This orgasm hits you more intensely than the last. Far more intensely. You tremble in their hold and see stars behind your eyes as you drench Rindou’s pelvis with your cum. You feel them both slam into you, once, twice, before theyre both spilling into you. Ran’s taste is slightly bitter in your mouth, not that you mind when hes pumping thick hot ropes of cum into your mouth, pulling out and watching you drool it out deliriously, smearing some of it on your face with his thumb like the depraved man he is. Rindou is the opposite, keeping his twitching cock stuffed inside of you while he paints your walls white, making sure you dont waste a single drop. 

Eventually they pull out and fall against the sofa with you, catching their breaths and sweating. You're left exhausted against Ran’s arms carrying you as Rindou draws a warm bath for you, falling asleep in their hold as they clean you. You wake up groggy and sore in the morning with a note and a water bottle on your bedside. You didnt feel either brother next to you which wasnt an uncommon occurrence, as they have to wake up at odd hours of the night for club duties. Opening your phone you see a text from Rindou that read, ‘we’re sorry we cant be there when you wake up, but know we have a driver waiting for you outside to bring you here for more fun x’. You giggle at the text and pick out the skimpiest outfit you can muster, one that shows off your bruises, bites and all other marks. 

Arriving at the club you skim your eyes around till they meet Ran’s mischievous ones. You walk over to him and sit on the bar stool next to his, no words are exchanged between you both as you swirl your drink in the glass and tilt your head back to swallow it whole. 

Kakucho and Sanzu watch you closely, admiring the way your skimpy dress hugs against your curves. “Damn.. Who’s she??” The pink haired man wonders out loud. Kakucho looks away, “Haitani’s” Kakucho answers shortly, downing his own shot. Sanzu quirks a brow at him. “Which one? Jellyfish?” Kakucho sighs and looks at Sanzu, “Both of them.”

A/N: I dont think this was stupid or cringe at all, my brother in christ, we shall have a spring wedding, i hope you like this even though i went insane with it <3 luv u 2 ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎, (AND IM SO FUCKING SORRY IM SO LATE)

New Tokyo revengers official art!!!! Love this ♡

Y'all are gonna start a lovehate relationship with me 🤗

The short adventures of Bonten's No4 part 3

Bonten x f reader

Warnings- Slight manga spoilers, mentions of drowning

Summary: Y/N is Bonten's first female member, she's their skilled and deadly No4. So why can't she just visit the beach alone?

Ch3- Beach episode

Once again you find yourself dying of boredom in a meeting room. Sure the meeting started off as being important and somewhat interesting but it's been five hours. Five long hours of listening to Koko and Takeomi go on and on about finances and the importance of something?

Actually you're not really sure what they're talking about anymore and it looks like you aren't the only one.

Mikey fell asleep a while ago, no one has dared to try and wake him yet.

Ran appears to be on his phone, you can see the faint light under the desk. He's probably texting Rindou about something since Rindou also keeps glancing under the desk.

Mochi is twirling a pen around, seemingly lost in thought.

And Sanzu has taken to throwing pieces of paper at you, your fingers practically itch with how badly you want to throw the paper back at him. But no, giving him attention is probably what he wants so it's best to ignore him and his stupid paper for now. But you're still so bored, when will this end? In your boredom you decide to straighten out one of the papers Sanzu threw at you.

A magazine page? It seemed to be a holiday advert of some kind with a beautiful sunny beach and sparkling sea. You hadn't visited the beach in months, too busy with work. But you really needed a break, no you deserve a break. As soon as this meeting ends you're going to walk up to Mikey and demand a day off for a beach trip!

Everyone in the room is staring at you.....

You quickly sit back down, you hadn't realised that you jumped up and shouted the last bit out. Your excitement clearly getting the better of you. Kakucho who was the only one paying attention, sighs and is probably about to scold you for interrupting when Mikey cuts him off.

"A group trip to the beach sounds nice." Mikey has a small smile on his face and appears to be deep in thought before nodding.

You try not to punch the air in excitement. Victory! You were going to get your nice relaxing beach trip.......wait did he say group beach trip?

2 days later

You're clinging onto Takeomi as his bike races towards the beach. You're not sure why Mikey insisted you all rode bikes to the beach instead of cars, it seems like an odd choice. But you don't complain as the wind rushes through your hair. Takeomi's definitely a safe choice to ride with, especially when compared with the others. He actually seemed happy when you chose him too, giving you a smile and telling you to hold on tight.

The ride actually doesn't last as long as you would've liked but at least you're finally at the beach. If only all of them weren't here with you. Well it's not actually all of them since Sanzu isn't here. After all someone had to be left in charge of Japan's no1 criminal gang for the day. And it's not like Sanzu can do that much damage in one day right?

You then faintly hear manical laughter and police sirens in the distance.

"Hey did anybody else-" You shake your head before you can finish your question. You must be imagining things, looks like you really do need this beach break.

You quickly change into your swimsuit at the changing stations then grab your beach towel and walk away from the others, wanting to find a nice private place to relax.

Eyes...someone's watching you.

You feel your instincts kick in and quickly turn around wanting to locate the threat. Only to find all of your colleagues following you. What are they, children!? So you pick up the pace, maybe they'll get the hint? You turn around again only to find them still following you. So you do the only logical thing, you start running as well as you can on the sand. You feel good about this, surely after literally running away they'll understand. Or not?

You grunt as you're tackled to the sand, lips press close to your ear as someone whispers to you.

"So what's my prize for catching you?" It's Ran, you would recognise that voice anywhere. So you give him his "prize", an elbow to the face. He immediately backs off and holds his now bleeding nose. The others catch up and compliment you for the fun "game" you started. You just sigh and give up, lying your beach towel down. Looks like you'll be spending the day with them after all.

The majority of your group heads straight for the sea, leaving only a small number of you on the beach towels. Glancing over at Ran you feel slightly guilty at maybe breaking his nose, so you offer him a drink from the cooler. He takes it and winks at you, nevermind you should've hit him harder.

Koko is sitting under an umbrella typing away at his laptop, you roll your eyes of course he just had to bring work with him.

"Koko, don't you at least want to try and relax?" You move his laptop to the side as you question him. Koko gives his usual response of frowning at you and lecturing you about the importance of boring things like work. So you decide to take his relaxation into your own hands by pouncing on him, effectively forcing him to lie down. You smile down at him while suggesting he sleep or at least try to think about something relaxing.

"And how am I supposed to relax when you're trying to crush me?" You gasp at his rude comment, you're helping not crushing him! Koko then childishly sticks his tongue out at you before flipping you both over, putting himself on top of you.

"Oh so a war is what you want? A war is what you'll get Koko!" You warn before flipping you both over again. You both continue like this for a while, play fighting each other for who gets to lay on top of the other one. Neither of you even notice Ran recording the whole time. The war eventually ends when you both roll straight into Takeomi, who quickly separates the two of you. But one look at Koko's grinning face tells you that you successfully got him to relax.

You decide you're done with sitting in the shade and want some sun, so you start applying suncream to your body. Hmm but what to do about your back? You try your hardest but you just can't reach and the only other people around you are Ran, Koko and Takeomi. There's no way you can trust Ran or Koko with this, what if they leave bits to create some kind of sunburnt message? So Takeomi it is, though you do feel a little guilty since he seems busy enjoying his book right now. But this is an emergency!

"Takeomi, could you put suncream on my back? Pretty please?" You flutter your eyelashes at him, doing your best to get him to agree. He seems startled by your request but nods his head and motions for you to lie down. You gasp slightly at the cold sensation when he starts but quickly relax as he starts rubbing the suncream in.

Is it always this relaxing? You vaguely wonder. But no you quickly realise Takeomi isn't just applying the suncream to you, he's practically massaging it into you. Well it's not like you're going to give up a free massage right? You let yourself relax and get into it. Which you quickly realise is a mistake when you let out a moan. Takeomi freezes while Ran and Koko snigger at you. You quickly jump up and run off shouting your thanks to Takeomi but wanting to get out of that embarrassing situation quickly. You don't even notice the light blush on all three of the men's cheeks.

While running away from that situation you run straight into Mochi, who grins at you.

"Just who I was hoping to see. Some guys challenged me to a 2v2 beach volleyball match, wanna partner up?" You enthusiastically nod at Mochi's request, just happy to have something else to think about.

You get to the makeshift court to find a small orange haired guy with a dark haired guy waiting for you. You smirk, they don't look too intimidating, you're sure you and Mochi can take them....

Ok so you were very very wrong, turned out they were like volleyball gods or something. You and Mochi had failed to score even a single point yet, you two had to think of something and fast. Luckily just as Mochi served the ball a distraction came up, the sound of Mikey loudly complaining about being hungry. Both the orange and dark haired guys turned around just as you slammed the ball down onto their side of the line.

You and Mochi loudly cheer as he picks you up and spins you around. Both of you loudly celebrating your one point against their many. But it doesn't matter because at least you beat them once, you both give up after that, after all it's clear who the overall winner of the match is.

You thank the men for the match then head off towards the sea, it'll be a waste to come to the beach without going in the water. But just before you can get to the water Ran comes running towards you. He frantically gestures towards something begging for your help. You squint towards what he's pointing at and gasp.

It's Rindou, he's wet and lying motionless on the beach. You sprint towards him trying to remember anything about CPR. A crowd forms around you as you start chest compressions on him, but nothing happens. What's the other thing you're supposed to do again? The kiss thing?

Leaning down towards Rindou, you take a big breath before pushing your lips to his. Your about to blow the air into his lungs when you suddenly feel him kissing you back. His hands wrap around you as he deepens the kiss, your mind goes blank for a moment in shock. You would be lying if you said it wasn't a good kiss but now isn't the time! As soon as you regain your senses you push away from him.

"See Ran i told you it would work." Oh you get it now, so the whole thing was just a set up, another stupid prank. And to think you were actually worried about this jerk. You storm off towards the sea ignoring the haitani brothers attempts to call you back.

Of course Rindou just follows you, swimming after you.

"Look y/n I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push things too far. I didn't mean to make you worry, drowning isn't a joke." You turn around ready to argue back with him that you weren’t worried when another voice suddenly calls out to Rindou.

"Drowning!? Who's drowning!?" It's Kakucho, of course he would worry about someone potentially drowning.

"Oh it's nothing, it's just y/n-"

"Y/n is drowning!?" Kakucho interrupts Rindou before he can finish explaining. And swiftly swims towards you, before you can even get a word out Kakucho wraps his arms around you and begins dragging you back to shore. You try to squirm out of his grip but Kakucho firmly holds on, a look of determination on his face. He pulls you onto the shore and worriedly checks you over. And no matter how many times you tell him you're fine he doesn't stop. When he's eventually satisfied that you're not dying he pulls you into a tight hug.

"Don't scare me like that again." Kakucho practically whispers the words but you still manage to catch them. He eventually separates from you after hearing Mikey and Koko's yelling that they have ice cream. You both glance awkwardly at each other before running off the join the others for ice cream.

You then all sit on the beach towels to enjoy your sweet treats. You happily lick your ice cream trying to ignore all the other things that have gone wrong today. But your so deep in thought that you don't notice your ice cream dripping down your wrist. However somebody else does notice.

You're first aware of the situation when Mikey grabs your wrist, before you have a chance to ask what's wrong he lifts your wrist to his mouth and licks it. You open your mouth in shock as Mikey continues to lick and suck the ice cream from your wrist. He suddenly stops, then starts leaning closer to you before suddenly licking your cheek.

"You had some ice cream there too, you really shouldn't waste good ice cream y/n." Mikey lightly scolds as you just nod, still too confused about what just happened.

You still found yourself lost in deep thought when a familiar pink haired man came running onto the beach. Sanzu was waving his arms around and yelling about a van when he approached the rest of Bonten. You didn't even notice everyone hurriedly picking up the towels and running until you felt yourself being picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder. The pink hair was a dead giveaway as to who was carrying you away from your beach day.

"Miss me, y/n?" You just sigh at him in response, you had no idea what trouble he had caused that needed all of Bonten's attention. But after today you found yourself surprisingly looking forward to getting back to work.

Link to ao3 below

If he's a walking red flag, I'd be his mf flagpole

Those who don't belong in Bonten are scraps.

MANGA PANEL EDIT BELONGS TO @/H4RUCHIY0SANZU ON TWT

The Haitanis and the Death.

So... I think the Haitanis are cursed. A lot.

I mean,

they get into Tenjiku.

The leader died.

They get into Rokuhara,

THE LEADER DIED.

They get into BONTEN

THE LEADER KILLED HIMSELF!

Where they put the eyes they put the scythe.

(All the leaders hit the floor.)

Ran and Rindou at this point are like shinigamis watching every japan gang thinking: Ok brother, who's next?

(Same for Kakucho tbh. I hope he doesn't go with Takemichi...)

Ran's already made one wrong call about saying a man's dead so he's clearly decided to never make that mistake again by not answering the question.

Man is lip biting, smh

Ran, honey, don't be fucking greedy by just letting us take a peek, show the whole damn thing. omg, ihy.