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feat. hanma shuji x fem!reader - fluff (9.2k)

—where the reader can't help herself from meeting hanma at the same place and time. but hanma can't help himself, either.

nana's note: coming back every 3 months with a hanma piece has gotta be the wackest thing anyone's on tumblr ever done. but this one is nearly 1k??? oh my god. much love and i appreciate you all so much. warning. some minor descriptions of injury

you try to shake off the look on your friends' faces when you told them you wouldn't be joining them for late night rides and snacks. "but you said that last week!" they whined, brows furrowed and arms crossed. you waved them off with a genuine smile, genuine enough to deceive the bunch that you were headed home.

but home didn't look like the alleyway you stand in, brick walls cold yet decorated with countless graffiti. your eyes trace the wild lines of colour, working themselves in harmony as they intersect. numerous bold words you couldn't quite make out, but one was oddly distinct.

reaper.

"hey," a smooth voice suddenly calls, "you're here."

𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐫!𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 + 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

hanma shuji x fem!reader - fluff ♡ (0.7k+)

nana's note: self indulgent as a waitress myself muahahha ... thinking thoughts.

customer!hanma who puts out the butt of his cigarette under his heel before leisurely waltzing into his favourite ramen joint down by the corner of sugamo street. he ducks his head under the flowy curtain strung above the door. upon entering, hanma inhales the delicious scent of old man fukuda’s quality ramen soup. the man greets him with a kind smile, “hey there, hanma! your regular, boy?” hanma smiles at the man, his hunger making itself known when his stomach growls. “you know it, pops!”

waitress!reader who has just begun working at the restaurant for a week or so. you spot someone walking in from the corner of your eye, as you finish wiping down a nearby table with a washcloth. you have to admit to yourself, he was attractive at first glance but he was also downright intimidating; the way he had to lower his stance to walk in, his grin, his dyed, spiked up hair, and the large tattoos that decorated the skin of his hands. had it not been for mr. fukuda greeting him, you would’ve had to. oh god.

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 ?

feat. shinichiro sano, inui seishu, draken, mitsuya takashi, hanma shuji x gn!reader - fluff (1.3k+)

—in which you and the boys have a sleepover together.

nana's note: tried to write for some characters i don't usually write for (as per requested by my followers hehe)! i hope my characterization of them isn't too off, please enjoy and let me cry over hanma shuji again.

SHINICHIRO quietly shuts the door behind him, as he steps onto the balcony of his home. the warm air of a tokyo sunday travels across the exposed skin of his arms—a pleasing sensation as he searches his pocket for a lighter. a pack of opened cigarettes lay on the small table in the corner. shinichiro bends over to fetch one, lights it up, and takes a long drag. he sighs, leaning forward against the railing. everything is quiet, save for the sounds of people beneath him and the occasional loud honk of a car. but then, the sound of balcony’s door makes him turn.

it’s you—with your jacket half-on and hair disheveled all cutely. “shini, i’m gonna head home soon. i’ve got wor—”

“why don’t you just stay the night?” he says, almost without realizing. he takes another drag of his cigarette at your expression; are you gonna turn him down? but as he exhales, the smoke that evades his vision dispurses to reveal a small smile on your face. shinichiro feels his lungs somehow haven’t exhaled. 

prompt: “you don’t have to talk about it, just let me make the pain go away.” + baji keisuke

nana’s note: thank you sososososo much! you are so kind, please enjoy also srry this took so long pls forgive me loveu + this post contains slight spoilers to valhalla arc !

baji felt his eyes begin to sting—god, he couldn’t believe he was going to fucking lose it in front of you. he can feel you next to him, sitting down on his couch. your hands reach out for his, but baji finds himself frozen in fear. his mind’s been working against him recently—vivid thoughts of the downfall of his friends and toman invading him like a thick, deadly smoke. his jaw clenches at the thought of kisaki tetta, that fucker.

suddenly, the warmth of your palm is felt against baji’s cheek, and he finally turns to look at you. you look worried; your eyes are blown wide in concern, your bottom lip is caught under your teeth as you chewed on it slightly. but you’re so close, baji can feel himself heating up under your gaze. 

“keisuke?” you voice out quietly, troubled as to how he hasn’t uttered a single word yet. “are you okay?”

baji realizes he’s been silent, so he nod—hesitantly. he can tell immediately that that wasn’t enough to convince you, if the sudden look of determination in your eyes couldn’t reason that well enough. you sigh, knowing that he’s becoming increasingly stressed these days, although he wouldn’t tell you why. always claimed it was “for your safety.”

you shift closer to him, holding him tighter against you. “keisuke, you don’t have to talk about it, just let me make the pain go away.” you peer up to him, holding his face closer to your’s. “let me make you feel better.”

and baji confides in your words, he tells himself that with you, everything will be okay. so, leaning closer into your touch, baji nods. he nods confidently, because with you—his mind was at peace.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - 𝐛.𝐤

baji keisuke x gn!reader [reader is on their period, but there are no solidified pronouns!] - fluff, comfort (0.5k+)

request: how about a short fic with baji taking care of a reader who has very debilitating cramps? i've never seen anyone to that before, and personally, my cramps can get so bad to the point where painkillers barely work. if it's too much, then feel free to ignore this ♡

nana's note: oh man i also get really painful cramps so this is really relatable :/ now can i get a baji to comfort me or nah - also first post of the year yayayay

baji watches as the timer on the microwave counts down from 1 minute, each second accompanied by an impatient shake of his foot and a nervous sigh. it was that time of the month for you, and although you were upstairs laying in the soft sheets of his bed—the extreme painful cramps took away all that comfort. it had gotten so bad, that you were having trouble walking around. baji took the initiative to head downstairs, and heat up your heating pack for your stomach. 

“no no, you—you’re staying right here, ‘kay? i’ll figure out how to heat this thing and be right back” he had told you, pressing a kiss to your cheek before dashing down to the lower level of his apartment. 

𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 ♡

draken, baji keisuke, rindou haitani x fem!reader - fluff, comfort (0.7k+)

request: if not bothering you, may i request headcanons for draken, baji and rindou with a fem chubby s/o who's struggling with body imagine issues?

nana's note: here you go my love <3 i hope you enjoy, and know that you are so so beautiful! and happy last post of the year! cheers to a new one full of love and happiness everyone :)

DRAKEN:

𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐄𝐍 "𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍" 𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐉𝐈

draken x gn!reader - fluff (0.7k+)

request: hi nana, how are you doing today? i was going through draken x reader tag and saw your recent work and ofc i liked it. i just wanted to ask if you would like to share some of your headcanons for draken. i really miss him and i wanna talk about him.

nana's note: hi so i really said fuck it and wrote a whole draken as ur bf post because 1, i can't believe i haven't yet??? and 2, i too miss draken and want to talk about him 24/7 so i hope the long wait was worth it!!

𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍—𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄!

feat. toman boys [mikey, draken, baji, kazutora, chifuyu, pah-chin & takemitchi] + gn!reader - crack (0.9k+)

request: thanks 😭 so its probably not very unique but i've never seen tokyo revengers escape room fics and im sure it would be really chaotic to get in one especially with the toman first gen boys hehe

nana's note: LMFAOOO i would pay money to see baji in an escape room, i don't think anything could beat that on a comedic level, sorry kei :p !!! also i have like ZERO experience w/ escape rooms so im kinda talking out of my ass—i hope things make sense 🫶 👍

prompt: "don't hide your face away from me, let me see the blush on your face and that shy smile of yours." + draken

nana's note: oh noooo seeings the words "irrelevant" and "draken" together makes me sad beyond levels... :( dw, he will never go out of style on my blog!!

warnings: reader wears an outfit that requires a zip up at the back, therefore implying a dress, but that and the reader's gender is never explicitly said!

tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, you straighten out yourself once last time in the mirror. you smile to yourself, appreciating the way you glowed. one thing irked you though: the gullible zip at the back of your top would not go up for the life of you. with a defeated sigh, you call out for the only one who could help you.

"ken!"

you hear heavy footsteps run up the stairs, and chuckle at his hurry.

"everything 'right, love?" he pants, hand grabbing the edge of the door with his head peeking in. his eyes scan the room for you, and you take the time to admire how handsome he looked. his hair was braided as usual, but the fitted button up he wore accentuated all the right curves and dips on his figure.

you giggle, and spin yourself around. "zip me up, baby?" you crane your face, just enough to see him relax with a grin and walk towards you. he places both hands on your waist, presses a quick kiss to your shoulder and another on your nape, before whispering a quiet ''course, darling.'

his nimble fingers pull the zipper up the expanse of your back, before smoothing out the material. however when he's finished, he doesn't pull back from you. "you look amazing, by the way. i can't have you blowing everyone's minds away, hm?" draken mutters against your skin, a smile growing so effortlessly at your beauty. "what'll we do when they drop dead?"

a wide smile innately appears on your face, and you bring a hand up to cover the bottom half of your face that was quickly turning red. "ken, baby, stop!" you laugh, turning to face the wall and not his stare in the mirror. he laughs with you, turning his body around in front of yours.

"don't hide your face away from me, let me see the blush on your face and that shy smile of yours." draken says, gentle movements pulling your hands away from your face. "there, that's better." his eyes soften, leaning in for another kiss on your lips.

oh my fucking god i need him . writing for him is not. enough.

prompt: "don't go yet, let me hold you for a moment." + hanma shuji

nana's note: yes ofc u can my love <3 oh shu', :(((( i will never get tired of writing for him

hanma's chest falls as he exhales a puff of smoke, and the palm you rest against him falls with it. his golden eyes snake over your figure, body thrown over his. your blanket barely does the job to keep you warm, as you cling onto him for warmth instead.

his fingers trace small miscellaneous drawings on your skin, making you chuckle into his side at the ticklish spots. “shu’ that tickles!” you giggle, pushing him slightly away from you.

hanma laughs with you, his chest rumbling gently. he slides a palm over the exposed skin of your arm, relishing in the feel of you next to him. hanma gives himself a moment or two, before turning over to put out his cigarette on the ashtray you have in your room. he smiles, remembering that you had purchased it just for him.

that was the first sign he was about to leave, the next being the kiss on your forehead. then, hanma speaks up: “okay angel, m’gonna go now," another kiss to your cheek, "i’ll pick you up tom—”

“don’t go yet, let me hold you for a moment.” you whine, tangling yourself further with his limbs. you press a kiss to his collarbone, eyes opening to peer up at your boyfriend, whose intense stare makes you shrivel into his side once more.

hanma laughs once more at your antics, pulling the covers up to hide both your bodies from the outside world. "whatever you want, baby ♡."

prompt: "you're not burdening me, my love. taking care of you is my responsibility." + kazutora hanemiya

nana's note: how adorable :( comforting kazutora 24/7 on this blog <3 did i butcher the found family trope? maybe yes indeed so but i really hope i did okay </3

"kazu! you forgot your lunch idiot," you laugh, jogging to chase him down the quiet halls of his apartment. the jaggle of his lunch shakes in the brown paper bag you outstretched towards the door.

just short of exiting the room, kazutora turns to face you with a shocked expression. "ah shit!" he grins gingerly, reaching out to grab the bag heavy enough to keep him full for a day and a half.

he glances over at the dirty dinner table, the pile of dishes stacked in the sink, and looks at you with guilt washed all over. "i wish i could stay and help clean," his eyes flicker down to his shoes.

"are you kidding me, kazu?" you give him an entertained look. "you need to get to school, and i've got time to spare unlike you." you place a hand on his shoulder, shaking him gently as you usher him out the door. "now go before you're late again," he smiles at your feigned anger. "and don't worry about me, okay?"

he nods, and takes a deep breath before telling you that he sometimes felt like he was a burden to your life. kazutora hated feeling like this; like he was incapable of taking care of himself, but he knew you were causing more heal than harm to his life. and he was truly grateful for that.

"you're not burdening me, my love. taking care of you is my responsibility." you say quietly, hands crossing as you lean against the doorframe. you were facing him now, and he found himself facing you, too. he knew you were telling the truth, and the truth made kazutora immensly happy.

he nods, and with a smile—a genuine smile—, he waves you goodbye and treads his way to school with a warm feeling swirling in his chest.

prompt: "i'm very lucky to have you." + draken

nana's note: the way i'm also giggling with you hhehheuehu i will write for this man any time and every time no matter what so don't you worry !!!

draken couldn't lie about endulging himself in the smaller moments of your's and his relationship. he couldn't escape the way a tiny smile would creep its way onto his face everytime he woke up to you curled next to him, or the way you prepared him a quick dinner for an evening at the shop.

even now, when you're clad casually in his big tee and shorts, sitting behind him on the couch with your hands running through his blonde locks—draken finds himself falling even deeper into love with you.

you're talking mindlessly about your day; what you drank in the morning, how crazy your bedhair was, what you ate, the things you saw on your walk outside, and draken was nodding here and there to show you he was indeed, listening to all your little rambles.

your nails comb his scalp so delicately, he feels himself melt into your lap and the couch altogether in complete defeat. then, he speaks for the first time in a few minutes: "i'm very lucky to have you."

your ministrations stop on his head, causing him to open his eyes—big black orbs staring up at you with utter affection and admiration. he swore you looked so perfect at any angle and light. "why'd you stop, love?" he grins sheepishly.

you laugh breathlessly, "why did you say that all of a sudden, ken?"

"because—it's true," he gets up to face you properly, the eye contact suddenly becoming too intense for you. he caresses your cheek with his fingers, "i'm so damn lucky to have you."

prompt: "fine, you can hug me for five minutes; but then you have to let me go." + Gimme me lots of emotional damage 😮‍💨🫶🏼 lmao I’m thinking Hanma 😏

nana's note: i got you girl, emotional damage here we go !!

your grip tightens around hanma's wrist, a physical plea for him not to walk out your door. he stands still in the doorframe, as his tall figure looms over your own protectively—like a barrier between you and the other side.

"please shu'.. don't go." you mumble, hanging your head down low. your nails dig into his pale skin, as hanma slowly engults your hand with his larger one. moments of silence pass, until he brings your fingers to his lips, and places a delicate, careful kiss to each of your knuckles.

"i have to, darling. you know i do."

tears well up in your eyes. was it at his words? or his gentle voice?—your shuji was always so careful with you, treating you like a doll and acting indifferent no matter the situation.

you feel soft thumbs gingerly wipe away the droplets trailing down your cheeks. hanma pulls you into himself with a heavy sigh, both of your bodies reacting to each other's contact. your heart beats faster and his slows down. he was your energy; you, his calm.

"fine, you can hug me for five minutes;" he mutters into your hair before kissing the crown of it, "but then you have to let me go."

send me a prompt + a character and i'll write you something short and sweet!

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕. 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 + 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 (𝟐)

feat. hanma shuji, ran haitani, rindou haitani, kakucho x gn!reader - fluff (0.9k+)

nana's note/cw: some more first kiss drabbles, part one here. please enjoy xoxo i made up my own prompts this time haha cw: hanma's includes minor description of injury - if you saw me post this twice no you did not !! :D

HANMA + "eyes up here, baby"

between your teeth, you rip open the package containing a small gauze pad. "chin up," you command, taking a seat next to hanma on your bed, as he complies with a quiet 'mhm'. his golden slits watch you carefully, a pool of guilt swarming in lungs at the concern your eyes showered him with. he never meant to get beaten the hell up, but he always knew he had you to care for him afterwards. you had finished cleaning up the blood from his cheek, and were now settling on the best position to place the gauze pad. he lets out a slight groan when you apply soft pressure, ensuring it in place with some adhesive tape. "sorry, babe. you need a minute?" you lean back, eyes lingering on his soft lips. despite getting hurt almost completely over, hanma's lips didn't suffer a scratch—and you were to quick to notice that. "eyes up here, baby," hanma speaks. his perfect, stupid lips twitch up in a sleak grin at your obviousness. you roll your eyes with a cheeky smile, making him chuckle as he hooks two fingers under your chin, and pulls you closer once more. "can i?" he asks quietly into the small space between you two, you nod. "yeah?"—you nod again, and your breath hitches when you feel his lips on your's, pouring all his gratitude into one kiss.

"𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

mikey sano x fem!reader - angst/hurt/comfort (1.2k+)

request: hihi! I love your writing it's so nice I was wondering if you could do a drabble for bonten!mikey x fem reader where they're already together and the reader comforts her poor boyfriend because he's having a rough night because he's remembering all his friends and family he lost and is thinking how useless he is

a/n/cw: ok hear me out.. i made him your fiancé because IT JUST FITS RIGHT MIKEY DESERVES TO BE HAPPY !! i gotta say, this piece is quite angsty, but trust me when i say reader will always be there for mikey <3 cw: this post contains huge spoilers from the tokyo revengers manga: tenjiku arc and forward

red wine sloshes against itself in your glass, as you swivel your wrist only slightly. you watch the liquid ripple, before taking another sip with a glance at the clock.

12:18 AM, it read. with every passing minute, you waitied patiently for your fiancé to walk through the front foyer. mikey was a busy man; he worked long hours and ensured everything at work was in-order before leaving. vice versa, you made sure to keep things tidy and just-right at home; clean table tops, a warm dinner, and the scent of mikey's favourite candle wafting through the air.

with your own job taking up many hours of your day, it was sometimes tough to maintain the perfect home that mikey bought for the two of you. but as you glanced around the living room, with its pristine white chairs, lush houseplants, and welcoming fireplace—you settled with the fact that the two of you, were doing an amazing job together.

because that's how it's always been: you and mikey, together.

𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘? 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 !

kazutora hanemiya, rindou haitani, smiley kawata x gn!reader - fluff/comfort (0.8k+)

request: Hello! I would like to do a request if its posible about headcanons of smiley, Kazutora and Rindou with a S/O thats always lonely at school - she just wants a friend to talk to and have fun with besides her boyfriend

KAZUTORA