#» ―― [ chifuyu ✗ ic. ] ❈

[shizukais]

[june16th2018]

i may have a type

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Koko: Why would you give a katana to Sanzu?! Mikey, shrugging: Haruchiyo felt unsafe. Koko: Now I feel unsafe! Mikey: I'm sorry… Mikey: Would you like a weapon too? Koko: No Mikey: I would give you back your will to live, if i could, but you asked me to stay away of Inupi in your contract

Mikey just stares at Koko for a moment before handing him the last half of the taiyaki he was just eating. (Like that'll make Koko feel better).

[deathfavor]

@ofsavior said: “I know things were different back then —” Chifuyu pauses, hesitation catching in his throat before he swallows harshly. “With Hanma. But you don’t… miss it…” There’s an edge of concern to his tone, as if he’s asking himself if he even wants to know the answer. Because if Kazutora says yes, then what does that even mean for them? His eyes search. Kazutora’s expression for answers, but they’re out of Chifuyu’s reach. With a final plea, he asks, “Do you?” (Bonten)

Kazutora tilts his head a fraction towards Chifuyu to show he's listening, but he doesn't look directly at him. Not yet at least. At most he earns a curious glance up from his phone when he hears the unusual hesitation before he looks back down. Chifuyu's pauses strike him more as contemplative than hesitation, like Chifuyu's picking the words to make his point clearer rather than being concerned or fighting to say them.

But when Hanma's name is mentioned, his head jerks up, earring ringing sharply at the violent gesture as he stares directly at Chifuyu.

" Why? What's brought this up? " Kazutora asks, suddenly finding himself defensive at the question. And he knows, he knows, that he's probably bristling over it. He consciously forces his shoulders to relax as he stares at Chifuyu and then looks away. They don't talk about the past terribly often. Or rather, Kazutora doesn't get the luxury to. Chifuyu mentions Toman from time to time, but Kazutora is all but mute on that particular topic. He offers a lending ear but he has little input other than the occasional rare remark. When he does, he always says it carefully, like the words are full of thorns. Valhalla talk had been reserved for the last time he'd seen Chome and Chonbo while in jail. He thinks he mentioned it once and had never said it again after seeing the reaction. But Valhalla wasn't a bad memory for Kazutora. Hanma wasn't a bad memory.

" Chifuyu... " Kazutora has a bad feeling about this. " You mean Valhalla as a whole? Or just Hanma? " He wonders if the distinction even matters to Chifuyu. Probably not. They're probably both bad to him. Just like Kazutora tunes out Toman memories on the occasions others are around to reunite. Except Kazutora simply always wanted to seal that chapter shut and move on. Toman hadn't been his refuge. But the way others speak of Valhalla is never pleasant. It's like a forbidden conversation.

" I don't exactly see myself running around smashing car windows like i did then. I'm not fifteen anymore. " He jokes, letting the sound scratch his throat. He can hear the concern and it feels like he's being tested. Again. " Listen, Chifuyu. I don't know what brought this up considering you avoid talking about Hanma or Valhalla like its the plague. But I was fifteen. I enjoyed it then. Valhalla. Hanma. I liked him. More than I ever had Mikey. It felt like my gang. " He shrugs, turning to look at Chifuyu, but his expression remains guarded.

Does he miss it? Kazutora watches Chifuyu try to read him, but his expression doesn't waver. Kazutora's watching Chifuyu just as intently if not more so. " Sure, I miss the bonds I had in Valhalla. I think that's understandable. I had good memories with Valhalla, Hanma, all that. Of course I miss some of those times. What outcast kid wouldn't when they found somewhere that felt welcoming and had fun? It's the same way you guys miss Toman. " But can Chifuyu get that? Or does the past make it too hard to see? to understand? " It's been gone for years, so what does it matter? They're just memories, Chifuyu. Most people look at memories good memories fondly, doesn't mean anything. I don't know what 'it' you're referring to, Chifuyu. Valhalla? Hanma? Gangs? The violence? My memories with everyone then? What are you REALLY wanting to know? "

He frowns. " So? You going to tell me what brought this up? " He asks, arms folded across his chest as he gives Chifuyu a pointblank stare. " Because it's not fair. You've never asked about Hanma or Valhalla. No one has. No one even says their names for fucks sake. So the fact you are now means something came up. " His frown deepens, shoulders hunching inwards like a shield. " It's not fair that I get to be on trial because I had good memories with my gang at the time and be condemned for that and everyone else gets to have their good memories. " He draws in a shaky breath, finally tearing his gaze away. One or the other. You can't have both. Did that apply to this? He couldn't have good memories of Valhalla AND still like this? No, no. maybe he was just...misunderstanding. The phrase makes his stomach ache. Maybe he's just understanding all of this.

" I thought..." His voice fades. I thought at least you actually believed in me. His head falls for a moment, opening his mouth like he wants to say something more. My mom did this, you know. When I first got out of juvie. Tiptoed around things she wanted to say. Instead he shuts his mouth and lifts his head to look at Chifuyu again with a business-like expression. " So? Can you just tell me what this is about? What you really want to know? Maybe I can answer you better that way. Just........say it. Even if it sounds terrible, I'd rather just hear it then play this game. " He stares at Chifuyu, the stoicism cracking. " Please. "

[minniiaa]

love my insane dark haired men but i would be remissed if I didn’t give credit to the blondies!!! so without further ado here are my favorite anime men who are:

1. Totally adorable and precious on the outside

2. Severely emotionally damaged

3. Also certified insane

4. Blonde

[mamoritxi]

@galaxythixf   » ――  [  catch, sender catches receiver by the waist after they bump into each other. - Smiley to Chifuyu  ]  ❈  actions speak louder than words.

"oh,   man,   sorry   smiley."   he   certainly   wasn't   looking   where   he   was   going   but   that   was   difficult   with   so   many   people   around.   they   were   having   a   rather   big   celebration   after   their   last   victory   but   chifuyu   had   lost   sight   of   his   leader.   he   was   probably   somewhere   with   mikey   and   draken,   the   blond   surmised.   still,   he   was   a   bit   of   a   worrywart   ever   since   the   world   had   taken   baji   from   him,   so   he   still   went   around   in   search   of   his   friend.

"oh,   well,   since   i   have   crashed   into   you,"   chifuyu   started,   looking   at   where   smiley's   hand   was   resting   for   a   lot   longer   than   intended   before   clearing   his   throat,   a   soft   shade   of   red   settling   on   his   pale   features,   "have   you   seen   my   dumb   leader,   takemichi?"

[protectivemuses]

@ofcrossroads asked: “I think you kiss better now than you used to…” (Chifuyu to Ryusei in Bonten verse)

Ryusei raised an eyebrow at the comment, arms staying as they were around Chifuyu's waist. In fact, he couldn't help but laugh at it after a moment. "Jeez, I would hope so. It'd be pretty bad if I sucked at it after all this time." There's a playful smirk. "Though I guess that's really just a benefit for you, me being better than I was. Who knows? Maybe one day it'll be hard for you to not to want to kiss me."

[tokrevofficial]

Tokyo revengers x Roll ice cream factory

[protectivemusesmoving]

❛  do you even notice everyone checking you out?  ❜ (Chifuyu to Ryusei)

"Huh? No. Can't say I did, actually-" He commented, glancing around finally before looking at Chifuyu. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were jealous. Oh? Is that it? Is someone jealous?~" There's a smirk as Ryusei playfully bumps his shoulder to Chifuyu's. "Don't worry. None of them are worth my time or worth me looking at them."

[starjynx]

❝ Yeah, that seems to check out for Chifuyu. ❞

[shizukais]

[requiemofrebellion]

" It's cowardly to deny a mistletoe kiss as not a kiss. "

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

New merch of them offering to share snacks too which is very cute!!!

Tokyo revengers x chugai mining booth

[deathfavor]

@ofcrossroads said: ”if you’re gonna contact Kazutora again, don’t you dare do it in my petshop.”(it’s so hard for me to write Chifuyu threatening Hanma because I cringe every time 😭)

 It’s hilarious watching Chifuyu act as if he has any sort of presence or aura about him. He hadn’t even when he was in a gang, much less now. And certainly not compared to Hanma. Hanma stares down at him and lifts an eyebrow – unimpressed but faintly entertained nonetheless if the little quirk at the corner of his lips is anything to go by. It has always been amusing to rile up the shorter man. Like a small dog that could yap but not do any damage despite how much spirit it had.

   “  Why not? “ He asks, and bites back the isn’t a pet store where you should go? comment that would inevitably earn more angry retorts. As fun as he imagines that might be…well, Kisaki hadn’t been the only good one at picking at people’s weaknesses. Hanma just didn’t normally care enough to bother with that sort of thing. He can make an exception for this because it promises to yield some sort of reward for him. “ It’s pretty common for people to do that. Visit cafes, stores, all of that jazz. “

   “  Is it because you’re jealous? “ He grins like a fox that’s feasted on the chickens in a chicken coop, amber eyes glittering with entertainment that he openly expresses. “ Or are you scared? Both? “ A breathy laugh leaves his lips as he shifts his weight backwards, one hand in his back pocket. Probably both if he had to bet money on it. Scared of who he’d chose? “ God, bet that’s it. You’ve had years and what the fuck do you even know? You don’t want me to contact him there because I actually know shit about him? ” And you can’t stomach it? Hanma’s grin grows, sharp and mocking as he peers down at Chifuyu. “ Want me to give you some tips? “ Bet I knew him better at fifteen in a matter of days than you have learned in years.

   Finally though he simply shrugs his shoulders and lets his expression fall back to its more neutral expression other than the cat-like gleam to his gaze. “ Fine. No saying hi to the tiger inside of the pet store. Got it ~ “  He singsongs back. It’s too easy of an acceptance. Hanma never lets things go so easily. “ I’ll just send him a message. How’s that? “ He’s not asking for permission ; he’s just flaunting that he already knows it. Or is at least claiming to know his number. Will that knowledge eat at Chifuyu? He’d hazard a guess to yes.

[revengesworn]

Mikey can’t recall the last time he’s felt so genuinely happy.

Of course, things aren’t perfect. ...Even in this perfect timeline, with everyone finally alive, the trauma from the losses Mikey experienced back then will never go away. Through some miracle - yes, Takemichi’s miracle - the darkness in his heart has finally abated, but he often still struggles with an emptiness that at times fills him with dread.

And sometimes... it feels like there’s a wall. It’s difficult to describe in words, but it’s as if a barrier stands between him and his friends - creating a distance that he’s found himself yearning to cross. He can’t say why... if it’s the weight of the knowledge that only he and Takemichi share, or the secrets in his heart that once laid bare; have now become hidden again...

...But he’s happy. Right? What reason does he have not to be? Everyone who left him is here by his side, safe and alive, and he couldn’t ask for anything more. At the very least, he’s so much happier than he’s ever been before...

When he notices Chifuyu, Mikey smiles and waves with a cheery grin. In the last timeline, his respect for him had grown immensely, and that feeling still rests in his chest today. So he’s happy to see him - the boy who means so much to Takemichi, and to Baji, too.

“Chifuyu! ...Man, I’m so hungry... Hey, gimmie one of those snacks you’ve got. You don’t mind, right?”

@protectivemuses​ ( starter for chifuyu! )

[unholybuttercup]

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down .  kazutora @ chifuyu c:

NON - SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE Ꮺ ACCEPTING

⁣　⁣　how long has it been ? the blonde is not certain , but what he's sure is that it's been long enough for him to start getting annoyed . deep verdoyant hues squinting just slightly up at kazutora , one eye twitching and lips turned into a frown . honeycombs-like hues shine with amusement : chifuyu knows he might be silently teasing , but he hates it , it makes him bitter because it reminds him that he's shorter . it's not even that much , but still , he gets recalled every single time .

⁣　⁣　“ what's so funny ? ” he asks after a little while , arms crossing over his chest , and he's taking a step forward , trying to look intimidating enough to hopefully make that glimpse disappear from kazutora's goldens . “ you keep staring at me , it's annoying . ”

⁣　⁣　chifuyu looks like an angry cat , blowing on a lock of daisy hair falling right in front of his eyes . he doesn't know why he feels so feisty about it : maybe is he waiting for one little comment from kazutora to completely switch , because he just knows the other is dying to say it .

⁣　⁣　“ I swear if you say anything . . ” he threatens , glaring at the other with the same heat in his eyes . but maybe it woulod have been smarter not to give kazutora the idea to tease him about it . now he almost regrets his words . “ I'll gladly start a fight , trust me . ”