Vampire Ran share this post and he’ll come to you tonight❗️❗️❗️
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I decided that white doesn’t suit Kakucho at all and that Ran should have adopted him and give him the traditional haitani black uniform (+ skull pin ofc)
If Ran has a million number of fans i am one of them♀️ . if Ran has ten fans i am one of them. if Ran has only one fan and that is me . if the world is against Ran, i am against the world. i love #Ran forever . Number one fan of Ran Haitani . Hit Like If you Think Ran prettiest and coolest In the world.
“Miss, it’s time to wake up. Your father is downstairs waiting for you.”
Here we go again, the same thing repeatedly, every day. Your father would be up, he’d call Ran to come and make breakfast before going to fetch you. Then when Ran tries to wake you, you would groan out asking for ‘5 more minutes’, poor Ran would then have to go back downstairs to your father, telling him how you refused to wake up and so on.
The same routine every day, the only thing that changes is what happens during the day. Being your butler meant that everywhere you went, he had to go. He had to be by your side all the time unless you went to the bathroom, then he would stay outside.
He also had to keep those horny bastards to a minimum, knowing your father and how he reacted towards any relationship you would be involved in. Driving away from a man that thought he was good enough for you. Of course, you didn’t recognize the longing stares and undressing eyes prowling over you wherever you went, the twisted curls of facial features running after you.
You were such an airhead to the things around you. Always asking Ran stupid little questions as your day went on. Pulling him towards the many different stores in the mall, bags on top of bags, picking up every little thing that piqued your interest. Spending your daddy’s money without a care in the world. Of course, your daddy had no problem with this. After all, you were his little princess, the one he would burn the whole world down, just for you.
Although your father was a smart man, you hadn’t inherited much of his expertise, not that either your father or Ran minded, since you had to depend on either of them for any little thing but God, you started to annoy Ran so much.
You fell for every guy that was bad news and every time it happened, your poor little heart got broken. Over and over again. It was getting quite overbearing not only for Ran but for your father as well.
“ Just do whatever you seem fit to get her on the right track. Also, make sure to get rid of those bastards who hurt Y/n.”
Once the order was given, Ran immediately went after those fuckers who thought it was okay to hurt you. Grabbing his baton, he waltzed into your room over to your bed where you laid peacefully after crying your eyes out. Kissing you on your forehead before making his way over to the houses of the men who hurt you.
Seeing you with red puffy eyes, sniffling from your runny nose and the way you slugged through the house without a beaming smile on your face, infuriated the said butler. He wasn’t long but he grew somewhat attached to you. Seeing how sheltered and naive you were to the things your father did as well as to everyone else around you. It poked at his heart, all he wanted for you was to be happy. All he wanted was to see those cute little doe eyes peering up at him, begging him to help you with whatever he had in mind.
God, was he infatuated with you and wanted nothing else but to stay by your side. No man other than your father could stop him from having you by his side.
“ You think you had the fucking right to hurt Y/n like that? The fucking audacity. ”
Every hit landed was all for you, everything he did was all for you. The mere reason he was still working under your father was all for you.
“ I hope you burn in the deepest parts of hell for the shit you put Y/n through. ”
His last words were heard before he pulled out a gun, pulling the trigger almost immediately. Quietly whipping the blood off of his suit with his white handkerchief before calling up his younger brother, to take care of the mess he made.
Making his way back home in quite the rush, trying to get back to you as soon as possible. Getting rid of his bloody suit and took a shower so that any trace of blood on him would be gone. Fixing his tie before making his way over to your room, quietly knocking on the door awaiting your call.
Playing with your hair as you slept peacefully against his chest. As the credits of some sappy movie played in the back. Continuing to whisper sweet nothings into your ears.
— note. i havent been writing these days so its very rusty :(( i just really wanted to post this short thing i’ve had in my head dince last night
“you slapped me with a baton twelve years ago. don’t you remember?” sanzu palms the back of his head with a frown, one finger pointing at the odler haitani accusingly. ran merely rolls his eyes, the corner of his lips turning up to form a proud smirk that revealed his pearly whites.
“that i did, yes.” somewhere in the back, one could hear the muffled voice of his younger brother, trying his best to hide his laughter behind a pillow at sanzu’s poor choice of words. slapped, he wheezed, almost choking in the process
sanzu frowns, rubbing the back of his skull in a soothing motion as if he could still feel the imapct of his baton on his head. “you were rude,” he huffs, crossing his arms childishly before looking away. his actions earned a snicker from the older haitani who had no intention of ever apologising.
“you’re not one to talk, sanzu. you hit me with a metal pipe. that’s ten times more worse than ran’s plastic baton.” kakucho sends the pink-haired executive a glare, pointing at the spot where he was hit. “that one was different!” sanzu exclaims, sweat building up his forehead when he feels the burning glares of kakucho drilling holes on his form. kakucho folded his arms as he leans further into the couch, “how so?”
sanzu does not hesitate, “i did it out of love!”
“love! he did it out of love!” rindou breaks down laughing wildly, slapping his knee harshly at his friend’s proud answer. his older brother follows soon after, holding on to the wall for support as he holds his stomach with one hand.
kokonoi, who had been watching silently from afar along with takeomi, merely shook his head and walked away. i don’t know them, he thought. he was hit with a realizion that, without him, bonten wouldn’t last a day with these fools running the organisation.
“love? while yelling ’die, kakucho!’ like a madman?” kakucho raised na eyebrow at sanzu who only puffed his chest as if he was being wrongly accused for something. his fingers began drumming on the skin of his arm, rpetending to be losing patience when in reality, he was amused.
“have you not heard of the phrase kill them with love?”
rindou wiped a stray tear off of his cheek, “it’s kindness. kill them with kindness, sanzu.”
the pinknette waved his hand, “same thing. the point is!” he drmatically pauses, staring straight at kakucho’s eyes with a blank expression, making kakucho shiver at the duality. “my metal pipe is made out of love, kaku.”
right: girl braiding her hair (1887) by albrecht anker
so the way this happened, i ended up having several iterations cus i couldn’t get the colors/lighting just right ahaha. the background texture was too much, his dark hair was blending in the bg too much, questionable highlights etc lol, but it’s all good, i learned a lot from this study.
tags:everybody is happy and not completely damaged, normal high school life
izana
student president; in his 3rd year
really competitive so definitely one of the top students of the school
sometimes hears about the trouble mikey’s causing in the school’s middle school and pops a blood vessel because he has a reputation
his teachers think he’s an angel and a great role model because he’s responsible and reliable
the other students have mixed opinions, half of them are intimidated by him because he can be really scary if he wants to and you do not want to piss off izana (he won’t beat you up per se but everyone knows he for sure could, also his verbal attacks are already more than enough)
the other half just admires him because wow he seems like he has his life together and is just the perfect man in every aspect. nonetheless all of them respect him for one reason or another
lots of romantic admirers too but doesn’t get into a relationship with any of them, he’s too busy and needs someone on the same wave length as him
once people saw him interact with mikey they fell even harder because now he also has the “reliable older brother” title. what they don’t know is that while they see izana smiling at mikey and ruffling his hair he is actually threatening him not to ruin his repuation at school in a loving way but mikey shut up quickly after that conversation and didn’t cause trouble at school for a little while
in the council he obviously takes the leading position and he takes it serious. which can be irritating as hell when it’s after school and half of the club is doing everything but their job
at the end of the day they get along well though, all of them respect izana a lot and he appreciates having people that he can be real with instead of putting on the perfect facade for the school
kakucho
vice president; 1st year
it was a bit odd for the vice to be someone in their 1st year (bc i’m ignoring his actual age since logically they wouldn’t even be attending high school at the same time so here he is only 2 years younger) but kakucho is well liked since he’s nice and respectful and seems less intimidating that the rest of them
teachers like him, he’s well-mannered and doesn’t cause trouble
izana and him work closely together which is convenient because out of the group’s social circle he’s for sure the only one not making izana want to rip his hair out after an hour
ran
in his 3rd year
wanted to be the treasurer but izana doesn’t trust him enough with numbers because his math grades are horrible so instead they made him part of the committee
i’m not 100% sure what that position includes but ran is doing the bare minimum, he’s mostly part of the council for the status and because he thought it would be fun to have extra priviledges
also he kind of used this opportunity to keep the friend group together in one place
izana has to keep him on a leash to not cause too much chaos in his classes because that would give the council a bad image, he’s still getting into trouble for skipping and such but he does try to not overdo it for izana’s sake
doesn’t really try at tests and such but still passes, sometimes only barely but that’s his own choice because he could be better, he just doesn’t care enough about grades to actually use up any free time to study or do homework
contrary to popular belief he’s responsible when you need him! he does care about the council and especially his friends. even if it seems like he’s just in it for the fun, he listens to izana and respects him a lot
also i feel like he’d be part of some sport club as well? maybe baseball
rindou
the actual treasurer; in his 2nd year
didn’t actually want to join the council but ran made him so the group is together and because they needed someone who’s actually capable of becoming the treasurer
his grades are quite good, he doesn’t have to try too hard to get high scores but he cares about his education so he puts in enough effort to keep them above average
if you ask him he’d tell you he was forced to join but he does enjoy the time with everyone and is secretly glad that ran dragged him into it
has a very small social circle, but it’s a choice. he finds most of his classmates so boring and probably only has like 1 or 2 people outside of the student council that he would consider friends. there are a few more people around him and his friends during breaks and stuff but he doesn’t really care enough to actually initiate contact with them
kind of intimidating because he has a resting bitch face
hanma
i just felt like adding him tbh
another 3rd year
he’s also part of the committee with ran
ran and him are like best friends because yes i’m ignoring the canon age difference and they’re the same age here
hanma and ran get in trouble together, hanma’s just a bit more reckless and careless, when they work together on their own they get nothing done so for them to actually make progress there’s always at least one other person present
izana has a harder time dealing with him bc he’s not originally his friend but more of a friend’s friend. they get along but just aren’t as close especially because hanma has lots of other friends and tenjiku isn’t really his “main” friend group
the type of student that will make teacher sigh in relief once they graduate, partially because they’re glad he actually DID graduate and also because he’s finally gonna terrorize someone else and not them
grades aren’t really good, he doesn’t try. he considered dropping out a few times but his friends talked him into staying and he has nothing better to do
still skips school a lot, fails a few classes but never has to repeat the year thanks to his friends who do the most to make him pass somehow
now the whole fun of this was that the secretary position is still open for you, me, whoever the reader might be. i didn’t include all tenjiku members bc fuck kisaki, also for mochi and shion idrk, don’t care for them at all so i have nothing to offer for them
tags: no pronouns used but reader is called a girl/woman, established relationship, teasing, swear words, implied suggestive content?, based on a tiktok prank
“hey ran i have a question? just don’t think too hard about it,” you said out of nowhere to the man lying next to you in bed at this late hour. you were bored so you felt like messing with him a little.
said man just hummed at you, signaling that you have his attention but not taking his eyes away from his phone screen where he was texting one of his co-workers.
you turned your head to him so you could observe his reactions. “imagine you walk past a field of strawberries. you’re really hungry so you wanna get some but there’s a fence surrounding the field. how big is the fence?”
confused by the weird context-less question you see him stop typing mid-sentence. it seems you have his full attention now as his head turns towards you as well. all you receive as an answer is a “what?”
“don’t question it. just answer, how big is the fence?”
still looking at you with a suspicious look he thought for a second before replying, “I don’t know, probably one of those small white fences that you can just step right over if you’re not as short as mikey,” he let out a small laugh at his own answer.
you, however, didn’t laugh but squint your eyes at him. “okay…how many strawberries do you eat?” you word out your next question.
he stared at the ceiling in thought before answering “if i’m really hungry maybe like 10.”
you let out a short gasp, “ten? really?”
he turned his head back towards you with a confused look. “yeah? I mean if i’m already stealing those strawberries might as well take enough to get my fill.”
you mouth opened in shock for a second before you continued. “the farmer comes by and asks ‘what are you doing eating my strawberries?’ what’s your response?” you stare at his face intently for his reaction.
“I’d probably say something like 'oops sorry they just looked really good’ i guess,” he said without much thought.
you furrowed your eyebrows again but moved on without any comment. “okay you’re walking away, how do you feel about the experience? do you feel guilty?”
now it was his turn to raise an eyebrow at you. “I’ve done worse than steal some fruit. I don’t think I’ll care,” he tells you as if you didn’t just ask a criminal if a minor theft would plague his mind in any way.
irritated by his casual response you voiced out your last question. “well rate the strawberries from 1 to 10,” staring at his face while he just looked at the ceiling again.
ran closed his eyes for a second pretending to taste the fictional strawberries on his tongue. he hummed for a second. “they were delicious. 10 out of 10,” he settled with a satisfied expression.
scoffing you finally turned away and looked at the ceiling, crossing your arms over your chest. “wow I didn’t know i was dating an unloyal whore.”
shocked at your sudden change of attitude your boyfriend turned to you, this time using his right arm as support to look down at your face. “what the hell?” he said obviously confused.
“that was a test of infidelity. you definitely didn’t pass,” you said not looking into his eyes.
“what? how does that even make sense?” ran’s confusion doesn’t seem to end.
you frowned at him finally meeting his eyes. “it’s psychology. the fence represents the boundaries and your willingness to cheat in a relationship,” you squinted your eyes at him, “you said you’d walk right through that shit and it was small!”
he stared at you in disbelief and speechless.
“the strawberries represent the women. TEN women. TEN!” you continued accusingly, “and the farmer? I’M THE FARMER!” you glared at him, “and you told me there was nothing holding you back to satiate yourself!”
ran had to hold back a laugh at how riled up you got in your speech but let you continue ranting about his disloyalty.
“you didn’t even regret doing it! ’I’ve done worse’ OH BECAUSE THAT EXCUSES IT you asshole,” you exclaimed dramatically, “and you said the girls were great too….10 out of 10 even,” you put a hand over your eyes to support your theatrics.
at this point ran could not hold his laugh in and fell onto his back again while his shoulders shook. “why would I even need anyone else if I already have your crazy ass. I don’t think there’s any girl out there who would compare to your insanity,” he said jokingly but you know he fully means it.
“that’s right. from here on you’ll only get a downgrade, so honestly if you cheat on me that’s your own fault,” you teased him while leaning over his face. to tip him over the edge you added one last remark. “I’m sure I’d have no problem finding myself a new ran haitani.”
he raised his brows at you. both of you staring into the others eyes, you with a daring glare and he with an amused one. you and him both fully aware that after all this time together there’s no way either of you could ever replace the other.
“maybe I just have to remind you of how great and unique I am after all, huh?” he almost whispered considering your close proximity at this point.
you smirked back at him. “I mean you can try, I guess.” and with that he finally closed the distance between you both, reminding you just why you can’t get enough of each other.
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I only see gorgeous people . Nire you’re the sweetest thank you for always trusting me
