#Ken Ryuguji oneshot

[haihaihaitani]

Adrenaline ~ *Ken Ryuguji*

Summary: You have some brand new toys you want to show off to Draken. He’s more than impressed with one of them. You can’t wait to show him what you can do with it!

Pairing: Ken Ryuguji X G/N!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Oneshot

Word Count: 1305

Warning: swearing, reckless driving, one vague death threat, a get out of jail free card

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Taglist: @soulangel​

A/N: Inspired by the song Adrenaline by Shinedown

“Wow.”

“You like it?”

“Like it?” Draken shrugged. “It’s alright I guess.”

Your jaw dropped. “You guess? C’mon! She’s gorgeous! And she was made for the streets! I plan on winning so much money with her!”

He shrugged. “Sure, I mean, I guess you could. But she’s not perfect.”

Pouting, you crossed your arms. “Fine, smart guy. What’s wrong with her?”

You watched closely as Draken examined your bike carefully. “She’s just… I don’t know, wrong. She’s just wrong.”

With a huff, you leaned over the bike and batted your eyelashes at him. “So you’ll fix her for me?”

Ruffling your hair, he smirked. “In your dreams kid.”

You grit your teeth. “Then would you like to buy her from me?”

“I thought you said you were going to make a lot of money off of her?”

“Yeah! I thought so too! But if the best motorcycle mechanic in all of Japan says she’s wrong, I’m going to listen to him and say she’s wrong too.”

Draken rolled his eyes. “I could take her, fix her up nice and good for you if that’s what you want.”

“It’s not what I want. It’s what’s best for Toman.” You explained with a cheeky smile. “If I can’t win with her, I can’t give any money to Toman. So if you want her, you can have her.”

“Oh alright! I’ll take a look at her when I have the time.”

Squealing with delight, you slipped around the bike and hugged Draken tightly. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

“Alright, knock it off already.” He muttered, but he didn’t make a move to push you off of him.

Instead, you let go of your own accord. With a cheerful grin, you grabbed his hand. “I almost forgot to show you my other surprise! See, I bought this bike with my own, hard won money. But this other beauty I have, I won her off a street race last week! I want to take you for a ride around town with her because she is the real stunner in my collection of fine motor vehicles!”

You didn’t even give a chance to ask what you were talking about. Instead, you showed him your new cherry red hotrod. You giggled as his jaw dropped. Honestly, you should have shown him your new pride and joy before the bike, but semantics.

“Well? What do you think?”

“What do I think?” He breathed. “I think you should’ve started with her.”

You laughed and waved him off. “You’re right, you’re right. But Cherry Bomb deserves to be the grand finale. So what do you say? Wanna go for a ride?”

“You’re kidding right?”

Jumping into the front seat, you put the keys in the ignition. Draken ran his hand over the dashboard in complete awe over the craftsmanship. You couldn’t help but beam with pride.

“It’s all hand-crafted. I verified with a dealer. I also had her recently detailed and cleaned. Had to go way out of town to get it done because there are only two verified details in the whole country that work on cars like this.”

“That must have been expensive.”

Again, you waved him off. “It’s worth it. She’ll be my showgirl for a while and then when she’s ready, I’m going to take her to more high society street races. I’ll let her run some laps before putting her back on the showman’s circuit.”

“Yeah, you’ll definitely be able to sneak into high society races in this.” He assured you. “But to win, you gotta see how she runs.”

With a devilish grin, you put the car into drive. “Then you better hold on to something.”

And just like that, you blasted off like a rocket. You weren’t kidding when you told him to hold onto something. While he looked slightly concerned for your mental health, you just laughed. This was going to be so fun!

Zooming through the city, you made quick, sharp turns and flew past other cars. Most people would have trouble navigating the streets of Tokyo like this. But you were a professional drag racer. You knew what you were doing. And even though Draken looked scared out of his mind, you knew he knew you knew what you were doing. He trusted you, even if he didn’t look like he did right now.

It wasn’t long before you heard police sirens coming after you. Glancing at Draken, who slightly shook his head no, you floored it. His knuckles turned white as he held onto the dashboard. But you just kept laughing. This was the fun part. Nothing like running circles around the cops, only to pull out your secret weapon when the heat got close enough to burn.

And that happened right when you reached the edge of Tokyo. Carefully, you pulled over and rolled down your window. The cop came up to you and you flashed a bright smile.

“Hi officer! How can I help you?”

“Do you know how fast you were going?”

“No. Can you tell me?”

He didn’t look impressed by your answer, his tone sharp as he addressed you, “You were going almost three times over the speed limit. You could have killed someone and yourself with your reckless driving. I need you to step out of the car right now.”

Leaning against the window frame, you batted your eyelashes. “Aw, c’mon. Can’t you overlook this little misunderstanding? See, I didn’t hit or kill anyone. If anything, you should be impressed with how carefully I weaved through traffic. I did some pretty good driving back there.”

“Is this a joke to you?”

You shook your head, eyes wide. “Oh, no sir! See, I think the rules of the road are very important! That’s why I was very careful going almost three times over the speed limit! I would never intentionally try to hit someone! I can promise you that!”

“Get out of the car now or I will be forced to remove you from the vehicle with extreme prejudice.” He snapped.

With a sigh, you grabbed your wallet and pulled out a card before waving it in front of his face. You kept your smirk to yourself as all the color drained from his face. “Does this help?”

“Y-you…” He trailed off before tipping his hat. “My mistake! I must have pulled over the wrong person! You have a good night now!”

And he ran off and drove away just as fast.

Draken glared at you. “What the hell was that?”

You shrugged. “Well, I’m not a real member of Toman and Mikey will never let me join no matter how much I try and sweet talk him. So I had one of the guys make me a Toman ID card. I would have liked a snazzy jacket like the rest of you have. But Takashi won’t do shit for me without Mikey’s permission.”

He shook his head. “You’re fucking crazy.”

“Yeah, I’m absolutely mental.” You winked at him. “But you love me like that, don’t you?”

A dusting of pink fell on his cheeks and he looked away. “Whatever.”

“So what did you think of the car? She runs pretty great, doesn’t she?”

He sighed. “Yeah, I have to admit. She’s a pretty awesome car. Just don’t wreck her.”

You gasped in faux shock. “Just who do you think you’re talking to? I am super careful! I would never destroy her, not that easily!”

“Hey I’ve seen the way you drive. I have every right to be worried.”

You rolled your eyes, shifting the car back into drive. “Oh relax. You haven’t seen anything yet. So if I were you, I’d hold onto something again.”

And you raced back to Draken’s bike shop, him regretting ever meeting you and you laughing your head off the entire way.

[redskull199987]

Follow You

Ken Ryuguji x female!reader

Word count:2.9k -I got carried away

Warnings: Blood, Canon typical violence, reader is being beat up, mentions of R*pe(not on the reader), swearing, it's actually fluff in the end

Summary: You snuck out to meet up with your friends, but the Mobius guys you meet on the way disagree with your plans..

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I tried to be as quiet, as possible as I made my way into kitchen. My mom was already asleep but I needed to get my keys in order to get back in, after sneaking out.

Yes, you heard me, I had to sneak out. Embarrassing, I know but not everyone had parents like my friends who had never heard of the word curfew before. Or no parents at all, like Draken.

Remembering him and my friends, I hurried and grabbed my keys before I went back into my room. I opened my window and carefully stepped outside. I slowly closed my window an started climbing down the ladders. Luckily, we only lived on the fifth floor, so it only took me a few minutes to reach the ground safely.

I huffed as I jumped down the last few centimeters. I breathed in deeply. The night air of Tokyo made me feel at home. I couldn't wait to finally see my friends again.

I was wondering, if Mikey had invited Takemichi too. He was relatively new, we only got to know him a few days ago, but Mikey really seemed to like him.

My thoughts were racing as I started to make my way to our usual meeting place. It was the shrine were the gang meeting were also held, but today it was just us.

I walked relatively fast, even though nearly no one was to be seen. It was already late and the most people were home with their families.

I wish I had paid more attention to my Surroundings, as I felt something solid hit the back of my head. I fell to my knees with a grunt. I quickly looked up, but my vision was a little bit blurry.

"Who do we have here?"

I recognized the voice as one of the members of Mobius. It was one of the guys who were present, when the girlfriend of one of Pah's friends was raped.

I gulped and tried to get back on my feet. The shrine was not far away, I was sure that the boys were already there.

"Oh no, you stay down!"

I yelped as the guy grabbed the back of my head a pushed me back down. As he took back his hand, I could see my own blood glistening on his skin.

"You're with Tokyo Manji", he smiled, "Were gonna leave them a little present"

He slowly leaned down and grabbed my chin, pulling my head up to look at him. He stared at me for a few seconds before he raised his hand and slapped me across the face.

I fell back, as I felt a bruise form on my cheek. It hurt like hell, but I tried to stay calm, in order to trick him.

I looked down, as he got closer again. Right as he was about to punch me again, I jumped up and pushed him to the ground. His minions, who had been standing behind me untill now, gasped audibly as I started running for my life.

"Get her!! Don't let her escape!!"

I heard how they started to chase me, as I rounded a corner. I nearly tripped, but I managed to save myself, before I miserably fell down.

It was one last corner left, before I reached the shrine. But unfortunately, what had to come, came.

I don't know how, but one of the Mobius people had outran me and I felt him grab my arm and he pulled me back against his chest. I tried to push him away but he put his hand on top of my mouth. His friends reached us in that exact moment.

Fortunate for me, because the guy who was holding me was distracted for a second. But a second was enough for me to kick him in the shin. He immediately let go of me and I managed to run the last few meters and around the corner.

I sighed relieved, as I saw my friends already waiting for me. Draken even saw me and raised his hand to wave at me. I wanted to smile at them, but I felt how a hand wrapped around my throat and pulled me back.

I choked, as the Mobius guy tightend his grip around my neck. I heard him chuckle next to my ear.

"You can't escape us", he mumbled, "Not even your friends can help you."

I watched, as Draken and the others immediately made their way over to us.

"Let her go!!", I heard Mikey yell.

"You wish", Mobius smiled.

He slightly squeezed my throat. I would've doubled over in pain, if his grip on me wasn't so hard.

"You piece of shit.", Draken pressed out. He looked like he would murder the Mobius guy any second.

My gaze wandered to him. I nodded As unobtrusive as possible. I waited for Draken to nod too. That was my sign and I did the same thing again as before. I kicked the Mobius guy in the shin as heavy as I could.

Unfortunately, he didn't react as hard as his goon. He only grunted and doubled over in pain, but he didn't let go of me.

"You bitch!!", he yelled.

I yelped, as he pushed me to the ground. I tried to get up, but before anyone of us could reached, the Mobius guy lunged forward and planted his foot in my stomach with all the strength he had. I tasted blood on my tongue, as I started to slip into unconsciousness.

"Y/N, stay awake!!", I heard Mikey yell.

I barely noticed how the fight around me started. I slipped in an out of consciousness. It felt like I fell off of a cliff but the impact never came. It was dreadful.

After a few minutes, I had at least managed to slow my breathing. My vision slowly but steadyly returned, as I felt how someone pulled me onto their lap.

"Hey Darling, stay a awake for me okay?", Draken whispered. I grunted, as he stood up with me in his arms.

"We need to get her to the hospital", Mikey mumbled. I felt how he gently pushed away a stray hair that had fallen into my bloody face.

"No...no hospital", I mumbled, as my gaze fell to the unconscious Mobius guys on the ground, "I snuck out, my mom will kill me."

"Fine, no hospital", Draken said,"Ill take her to my place."

"You sure?", Mizuya asked, "She does not look good. That last kick was pretty harsh. She could have internal lacerations"

"I'll be fine", I grunted. I tried to stand up, But Draken gently pulled me back into his arms.

"You're going nowhere right now, Y/N. I'll take you to my place to get you Cleaned up and then, I'll bring you home."

"Fine.", I said. After all, I had no real choice. I could barely walk and even though, I wasn't at risk of falling unconscious anymore, my vision was still slightly blurry.

Draken brought me to his Bike and gently set me down.

"I'm sorry for ruining our night.", I mumbled, as the boys said their goodbyes.

"You didn't ruin our night.", Pah smiled and patted my shoulder,"Its always nice to have a good fight."

I chuckled, as Mizuya slightly punched Pah's arm after his little joke.

"Of course, that doesn't mean that you should get caught in fights more often.", Pah quickly corrected himself.

"Thanks Pah.", I smiled.

"What he's trying to say", Mikey interrupted, "is that we're always here for you, no matter what."

"Thank you.", I sniffled, "I don't know what I would do without you guys."

"You'd probably be at home right now, studying or something else that is totally boring.", Draken grinned, as he got on his bike in front of me.

"Wow, rude.",I said sarcasticly, as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Always at your service, Darling.", Draken chuckled.

I felt how heat started to creep onto my cheeks, upon hearing that nickname. Fortunately, Draken started his bike and took off. The others watched us leave and I looked back on them for a second, before I laid my head down on Draken's shoulder. Only now, as the adrenaline slowly started to leave my body, I felt all the bruises and lacerations, which I had obtained in the last hour. I groaned as my head started to pound from the wound on the back of my head.

I closed my eyes and tried to relax, as we drove through the alighted streets of Tokyo. The cold night air eased my pain and little bit, so that it was bearable.

After about 15 minutes, Draken and I reached his home. The brothel. I had been here many times, so it wasn't new for me. After all, he grew up here and the people were nice, so I grew used to it.

"Come on, Love", Draken mumbled, as he got up from his bike. I only nodded and he helped me to my feet. I tried to walk on my own, but as I stumbled again Draken, after a few feet, he shook his head and picked me up bridal style.

With me in his arms, he started to climb the stairs to his room. I almost fell asleep to the soft swaying of his arms. My head was resting in the crook of his neck and his smell was intoxicating.

"Y/N?", Draken asked quietly.

I only hummed in response, so that he knew that I was fine.

After a few minutes, my eyes opened again. We had reached Draken's room. He pushed the door close behind him with his foot, before making his way to the bathroom.

"Let's clean you up."he said and switched on the light. My eyes squeezed shut at the bright light.

"Jesus...my head is pounding", I muttered, as Draken gently let me down on his bathroom counter.

I heard him chuckle slightly as he kneeled down to grab the first aid kid.

"Then we should start with your head, hm?", he asked as he pulled out the disinfectant.

I sighed, already feeling the stinging of the chemicals on the back of my head.

"Don't worry. I'll hurry", Draken promised.

I nodded and turned my head to the side, so that he could reach my wound.

"That looks nasty", Draken stated as he looked at it, "You better wear a hood for the next days or your mom will see."

I nodded and tried to suppress the hiss that left my lips, as he poured the disinfectant on the wound. He slowly started to clean it out, pushing my hair away from time to time.

After what felt like an eternity, he was finally finished and carefully Presse a band aid on the wound.

"First one done", he smiled.

"Great", I mumbled. I sighed and let my head fall against his shoulder,"I fucking hate Mobius!"

"They will pay for what the did to you.", Draken promised.

I looked back up at him and what I saw in his eyes was nothing but pure adoration. He raised his hand and ever so slightly grasped my cheek.

"I'll never let anything happen to you again, Y/N. I promise.", Draken murmured.

A smile crept onto my face:"Thank you, Ken."

I raised my hand. Slowly, my fingers closed around his wrist and I pulled him down to me by his arm.

I waited for any sings of rejection, but Draken didn't show any.

So, I just pulled him closer and closer, until he was only inches away.

"About damn time.",Draken mumbled before he pressed his lips on mine. I closed my eyes and kissed him back, just as passionate. I felt how he leaned forward, pushing me further back onto the counter. His hands came down around me, while my arms snuck around his neck, as he deepened the kiss.

As much as I was enjoying which was long overdue, I had to push Draken back, as his hands snuck under my shirt and he accidentally touched my bruise.

"I'm sorry!", Draken apologized immediately, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, don't worry", I smiled, holding onto my side, " 'm sorry."

"There is nothing to apologize for.", Draken said, "Let me see the bruise."

I nodded and slowly started to pull up my shirt. I gasped at the pain. Draken saw me struggle and slowly stepped forward.

"May I?", he asked quietly. I nodded and let him gently take off my shirt. Is sighed, as it was finally off.

I looked down and gasped. My abdomen was lithered in blue and purplish bruises.

"He only kicked me once, why are there so many bruises.", I asked myself

"He was wearing shoes with steel caps.", Draken explained, as he started to wrap a bandage around my stomach.

I furrowed my brows:"How do you know!"

He only grinned and lifted his own shirt. My mouth fell agape, as I saw the purple bruise on his lower abdomen.

"Draken!? Why didn't you tell me!?", I asked surprised.

"It's fine, don't worry.", Draken explained and let his shirt fall back down, "It doesn't even hurt and besides, you're injuries are way worst."

"That doesn't make your's better", I huffed.

"Well, what can I say against say that?", Draken asked sarcastically.

"Nothing.", I grinned and snatched the bandage from his hands.

"Your turn.",I stated and jumped down from the counter. I wish I could say that I landed as gracefully, as when I had snuck out earlier, but it was more like a blind cat had tried to get off of a tree.

Once again, Draken saved me from falling on my ass. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me against his chest.

"You good?", he asked, a sad smile on his face.

"I've never been better.",I answered, "Come on, get up on the counter."

"Yes, m'am.",Draken chuckled and lifted himself up on the counter.

"Will you take my shirt off for me too?", he asked playfully.

My cheeks reddened, but I did as he asked. I gently grabbed his black and white shirt and pulled it off of him.

I then tried to take of his white shirt That he wore underneath, but he was simply too tall for me to lift it over his head. And with him sitting on the counter, I barely reached his shoulders.

Draken chuckled, as he took his shirt off himself.

"Yeah, Keep laughing.", I pouted, playing as if I was pissed, but I couldn't help the grin that snuck on my face.

Finally, I started to wrap the bandage around his abdomen, just as he had done it for me a few minutes ago.

As I was working, I felt how Draken softly grazed his fingers over my shoulder. I shuddered at his touch.

"Stop it.", I grumbled, "I can't concentrate."

"Am I that distracting?",Drakem smiled and his hand immediately went to my chin. He pulled my head up to look at him.

"Obviously.", I chuckled.

"I really want to kiss you right now.", Draken said.

"Then do it", I mumbled.

Immediately, Draken leaned forward and connected his lips with mine. I smiled against his lips. This kiss was different. Less passionate and less lustful. It fell more promising, more emotional.

Draken's Hand gently rested on my cheek and as he pulled back. He softly nuzzled his nose against mine.

"Thanks.", he said. I looked at him perplexed, before I realized that he meant the bandage.

"Oh right", I agreed.

"It's pretty late", Draken stated and looked at the clock. It was 2 am by now.

"How about you stay here and I'll bring you back tomorrow?", he suggested.

I thought about it for a second. Tomorrow was Saturday. My mom worked in a coffee shop. Saturday's were always busy, which meant that she would leave the house before I even woke up, which meant that she wouldn't notice, if I returned later.

"That's a deal", I smiled.

Draken grinned and grabbed my hand. He pulled me into his chest. His naked skin against mine felt intoxicating and before I could say anything, Draken grabbed my thighs and hoisted me up against his body.

"Ken!!", I yelped, but he was faster. The sneaky Bastard. He pressed his lips back against mine, as he slowly walked back into his room and towards his bead.

Still aware of my wounds, he slowly let me down on the cushions. His hand gently supported my neck so that my head carefully landed on the pillow.

I opened my eyes and watched Draken move on top of me. A soft smile was on his face.

"It really was about damn time," he mumbled.

"It was.", I agreed, "Mikey owns me money now."

"What!?", Draken laughed.

"We made a bet on who of us would confess first."

"On who did you bet?", he asked.

I chuckled:"As if I'd ever tell you."

"Oh, you're gonna regret that!"

[taijuslegalwife]

Tr boys reaction to tailor!reader literally making a little version of their gang uniform and dressing up their pet to it

(Lmao one day all my ideas are going to be inside your inbox frf)

Kitty Cat 🐈‍⬛ ྀི

Tr men x tailor!reader

Men featured: Baji, Chifuyu, Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya

this request is so cute bye, also the animal I chose is a cat!

warnings: gender-neutral reader (I think??), fluff

Baji:

ʚɞ Baji would be VERY confused when he comes home and sees his cat dressed in a miniature version of his uniform

ʚɞ The minute you tell him though that you made it for the cat, he would love it!

ʚɞ When your not looking he takes pictures of the cats in uniform and sets it as his wallpaper lol

ʚɞ Overall he is very happy that his cat looks like him now.

ʚɞ He would brag to Kazutora and Chifuyu on ‘how his amazing girlfriend made their cat a small version of his Toman uniform’.

ʚɞ He would immediately show the cat dressed up to Chifuyu whenever the blonde comes over to help Baji study.

Mitsuya: 

ʚɞ Mitsuya thinks that the cat is very cute in the uniform

ʚɞ However, he is a little confused on why you wouldn’t ask him to make the uniform for the cat, so he would probably ask you if you thought you needed to for him.

ʚɞ Once you tell him that it was just a little side project his mood lightens up wayyyy more and complements your sewing skills

ʚɞ He spends his time lounging around the house with his cat on his lap while admiring your tailoring and sewing skills.

ʚɞ Since he also is good at sewing he would try to make another outfit for the cat secretly, but he got found out when you snuck up behind him to hug him 🥲

Mikey:

ʚɞ We all know Mikey is childish, so when he comes home and sees the family cat dressed up just like one of his many gang members he doesn't waste any time running up to you asking if you made the uniform yourself.

ʚɞ He absolutely would secretly pretend that the cat in uniform are one of his soldiers; commanding the cat to bow down to him and everything.

ʚɞ He would shower you in cuddles and appreciation for the making of the cat uniform.

Chifuyu:

ʚɞ Chifuyu would 100% shower both you and the dressed cat in constant love.

ʚɞ He would cuddle up with the cat while trying to snuggle up with you at the same time as a special ‘thank you’ for making the cat uniform.

ʚɞ Knowing Chifuyu, he would put on his Toman uniform while dressing the cat and taking matching pictures of him with the cat all dressed up.

Draken:

ʚɞ Draken would be extremely flattered if you made the cat’s uniform matching his uniform

ʚɞ He's not horribly overbearing about caring for the mini uniform, but he will make sure no harm comes to it when the cat isn’t wearing it.

ʚɞ He secretly is playful with the cat when it’s wearing his uniform, calling the cat his new sworn brother jokingly.

ʚɞ Knowing how gentlemanly Draken is, he would commend you for doing such a good job tailoring the uniform while hugging you from behind.

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[ghostlyforxst]

GENDER: Female Reader

WARNINGS: Inappropriate Language, +18, thigh ridding, and praising

CHARACTER: Ken Ryuguji (Draken)

WORD COUNT: 418

A/N- I'm apologize for it being short, but, I do plan on making my way up. Enjoy!

Your breath fluttered as your back collided with the rough, bricked wall. Draken's arms penning you, assuring to overwhelm your senses with himself—your sense of sight, smell, hearing, and even your sense of taste.

“Ken-”

“Hush it.” He grumbled, nuzzling your neck in-between pecks.

You've done it now, maybe those explicit photos you had sent him during the meeting were too much. But, watching as lust taint his cheeks and his cock fatten beneath his pants had you kneading your thighs against each other feverishly. You couldn't help it, you just wanted his attention.

A breathy whine came from you as your hands fumbled with his buckle, but Ken immediately smacked your hand away before he drew back and nestled his knee between your legs.

“Nuh uh." He denied, rolling his knee against your clad cunt. "A needy slut like you doesn't deserve my cock."

“But, Ken, please…” You whimpered, feebly.

His lips twitched smugly, “this or nothing at all.”

You let your head fall with a mumbled ‘okay’ and your hands catch his shoulders, pulling yourself closer until your pussy rested on his muscled thigh.

“Giddy up, baby.” He whispered, nipping at your lobe and patting your thigh.

Your hips rocked steadily, mewling pleasingly, as your folds smushed against your puffy clit.

Ken pushes his past your blouse and your bra, his fingers padding over your flushed skin, groping your breast before settling with circling your teat with the pad of his thumb.

You cursed breathlessly as you rutted your hips frenziedly, “fuck…”

He kissed your shoulder, “Do you think you deserve this? It wasn't nice of you to be so naughty during the meeting.”

“M’sorry, Ken, needed you s'bad.” You pant, your lips tucking between your teeth.

“Mhm, I'll forgive you this time but the next is another story.”

You nodded your head, feeling your thigh tremble with your nearing climax. Ken threw his head back as he removed his hand from your shirt and palmed at his pulsating dick. He shivered, savoring the feeling of your wetness soaking through your clothes onto his—knowing next time it would be your naked cunt against his bare thigh.

You sucked in a sharp breath before a choked wail emits from your wobbling lips as you orgasm, stars twinkling in your vision. You fell forward onto Draken and quickly, he embraced you.

“Good girl.” He smiled, rubbing your back. “Now, why don’t we both give ourselves a few minutes to recover and then I'll let you ride my cock okay?”

[nikki-152006]

sano manjirou X reader

(from Ameliorate EXTRAS!)

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"It's a little troublesome, yeah." Emma nods, holding the bump of her stomach as you give her a hand down the few stairs outside the hospital, "Thanks, doctor." she smiles at you.

You return the smile, checking the time once more before ringing up to tell the head manager of your hospital to switch to the night shift doctors' team already and request them to reach within an hour.

The hospital you own always has a lot of work- you're the top neurologist and second top gynecologist in all of Japan, all your top brass doctor friends also work at your hospital.

Emma has been coming to you since the beginning of her pregnancy. Her husband Ryuguji is always with her, today is the only day she's come to you alone- Ryuguji is away in another city for work she tells you.

A radiantly shiny black car stops right in front of the two of you. Emma bows to take leave, but before she can open the door and sit in, the window of the passengers' seat at the back rolls down.

There's a man sitting inside in what you assume to be a black overcoat decorated with designs and embroidery made of pure gold. He wears sunglasses, his head is turned not towards Emma but you.

"This is my brother." Emma introduces him, "Sano Manjirou."

You don't need the introduction- you remember who he is well enough. His appearance is just the same too, only, he seems to have matured. The face, the lips, the jawline- they're all the same, just more defined.

There's an itch inside you to see his eyes- the pretty black eyes that always looked at you so tenderly and warmly back at school.

It's been long since you've felt such a buzz in your heart. Every single strand of hair on your body is standing straight as a shower of goosebumps travel all across. 

You'd tried hard to look for him after returning to Japan after your time building a career abroad, but no matter how hard you tried, you never found him. You'd thought you'd never see him again, but here we was- the Mikey you've been aching to meet for a decade now.

He takes his sunglasses off- the pretty black eyes are just the same. They stare at you with the same tenderness, but there's too much more going on in them to let any warmth through. 

"Emma, sit inside."

His voice is matured, it would obviously have changed. You'd expected that, but still, the tone of his words is just as tender and soft as ever.

"How have you been, Mikey-" there's too much longing in your heart to let the words hold in anymore, but the moment you let them out, Mikey's window rolls back up.

Within a second, the car takes off.

You feel like you've been slapped to the face. This bothers you only momentarily, however, there's much more you have in your head to care of.

Sano Manjirou came into your life for a second time, yet the moment he sees you, he drives away like he doesn't even know you. You still don't forget that little moment of his eyes meeting yours- of course he remembers you.

... Is he...  still mad or hurt from back then... ?

Your body droops unwillingly, expressions shattering alongside. 

All these years, you've hoped to clear some things with him. The last interaction you had with him was nothing but pain, and sadly, he probably thinks it was a pain to only him. You're the one who knows it was a pain to the both of you.

There's no one you can blame for how things turned out in the past- everyone was right in their own place, no one could be declared wrong completely.

It's just as they say it is- life has plans of it's own. Nothing happens earlier than it is meant to happen.

Back then, it seemed that not even nature in itself could help the turnout of events. You didn't want to leave Japan, but there was nothing you could do, your parents were posted outside and they couldn't leave you behind.

It was the last day of the second year of high school. You, Mikey and Baji had studied together ever since middle school then. 

You remember the moment all too well. He was sitting beside you on the terrace of school, it was a fresh and windy day. There was a low chatter all around because of the students downstairs during lunch.

Mikey let his head fall on your shoulder. He began to pour the sweet words he'd always have for you, you smiled and played along with them. Replying to all with just as cheeky comment and statements.

He was just beginning, and you were already at the limit of how open you could be with a guy- your parents wanted you to focus on studies and become someone successful, and that meant no distractions in the form of boys.

Mikey cupped your cheeks that day, you still remember the sparks throughout your body that messed your brain up. The words he said after that still ring in your head often- "I love you, (Name)," followed shortly by a "you'll be my girlfriend, right?".

For a moment, you'd been in heaven back then, but reality has it's ways of dragging one all the way down to hell. 

You'd forgotten to tell him something important earlier, and then he'd proposed you out of nowhere, so telling him the thing was becoming too hard.

"I'm sorry..." is all that escaped your lips, but Mikey said he knows you're scared and he assured he'd never ever let your parents find out about the two of you.

Memories often record emotions more than the actual events. You remember being torn but managing to tell him in a tone as broken as hope itself that you were supposed to leave three days from then- that your parents were leaving for another country, and you had no other option other than going with them.

There was nothing but shock in his eyes for the rest of the break. It was at the school's entrance that he'd come to you again later, just minutes after school had ended.

Mikey begged you to stay. You begged him to not make it harder. 

He left, eventually, with nothing but "okay, I hope you're happy" being the last words. Even the words you wished to convey to him couldn't leave your lips.

You wished you'd let those words be the first to greet him if you ever met him again, but it just happened the way it always did- whenever you'd be with him, you'd forget the important things and just enjoy the nonsense of life with him.

You'd forgotten now too, to let those words out of your mouth And you know they'd suffocate you if you don't let them out.

But he's appeared in your life again. He's a brother to one of your patients, so there is the slightest bit of hope in your heart for you to meet him again. And maybe, one day, you'd be able to smile with him just like you used to.

.

.

Emma has been staring at Mikey all throughout dinner, Mitsuya and his wife cannot concentrate on anything other than this.

Luckily, Baji is coddling their daughter, there's no one to disturb their hawk-like gaze on Emma. Draken has been looking between them and his pregnant wife every few minutes now. He's itching to know what's going on too.

Mikey is concentrated on the two Kawata kids in his lap- the twins had married twins and now each had a son with the same genetic composition; biological twins. Smiley's two year old is trying to nibble on Mikey's hand while Angry's just rubs his soft hair against Mikey's stomach.

"Mikey..." Emma can't take the suspense anymore. Everyone at the table pauses to listen to her, she's the pregnant lady of the bunch after all, "What happened earlier, in front of the hospital?"

Draken's eyebrows crinkle and he turns over to Mikey with a confused gaze. Baji is staring at him too, one hand holding Mitsuya's three year old daughter in place and the other putting a spoon of mashed potatoes in her mouth.

"What happened?" Mikey barely flinches at the question, he's still busy playing with the twin babies as his food gets cold in front of him.

"I mean, how come my doctor knew you? She even knew you're called Mikey which is weird considering it's been hardly an year since she returned to Japan and she doesn't yet know about Toman. And how come you didn't reply?"

"A lot of women know Mikey-kun." Chifuyu stuffs his mouth, "That wouldn't be very surprising. He's become so much more popular here in Tokyo now that Toman's all over Japan."

"She said asked him how he had been," Emma tells him, "that obviously means Mikey knew her before. And also, he looked at her weird."

"Stalker?" Mitsuya asks, then pauses, "Wait, is she a threat?"

Draken's eyes narrow, "Is she a threat, Mikey? Would Emma be hurt because of her or anything?"

"We could always send Yuzuha to handle her." Baji stuff his mouth, "Nothing too worrisome about it. Don't bother too much about it, Draken, there's nothing a random doctor chick can do to Emma."

"(L/N)-chan is not a threat." Emma frowns, but her expressions change to surprise as Baji chokes.

Everyone stares at him punching his chest, coughing while his eyes focus on Mikey, "(L/N) (Name)? Her?"

"Yeah." Mikey just looks away, "Her."

A silence rings across the table. Everyone looks between the both of them, waiting for some or the other kind of explanation. 

"Want me to tell them?" Baji actually asks Mikey, it makes the others itch to know now, "It would be best if you tell on your own, it's not my story to tell after all."

Mikey just gets up, "I don't care, she's nobody." but he knows Baji gets the idea to tell, and he knows once everyone knows, they'll do something or the other about it.

The thing Mikey doesn't know is whether he wants to see you ever again or not. You've grown, you've matured. 

He knew a funny, foul-minded girl years ago, she was the one he'd liked. The woman he saw today was not her- he's still sure you're just as foul-minded and humorous when it comes down to it, but it's different.

Your eyes hadn't been as bright back then, your jaw hadn't been as defined. The flame burning behind you was just a spark back then- you've grown. You've become a woman. A proper woman.

He can hear Baji begin in the background. Mikey wants to get out before the others grab him down.

.

"So, (L/N) (Name) was this girl in our class in high school." Baji tells everyone, "She was the goody-two-shoes on face- her parents wanted her to be that sorta kid, but she had the wildest mind underneath."

Everyone is hooked instantly.

"Basically, Mikey was friends with her, he liked her, confessed to her, got rejected by her, never met her again after the rejection, but for some reason, he never got over her."

There's a long silence before Draken and Mitsuya stand aggressively in their chairs, "Still not over her?"

Baji grins, "Never will be. He was totally knocked into her back then, tunnel-vision sorta thing you know. He'd keep on smiling at nothing when she wasn't around."

"And I didn't even know?" Draken can't believe it.

"You'd do the same for Emma back then." Baji points out, "It was the both of you sitting together like that- like idiots. Chifuyu remembers it, don't you?" Chifuyu nods and confirms the same, saying he never realized it would have been over a girl though.

"So," Mitsuya's wife stares at the door from which Mikey has just exited, "potential wife?"

Baji shrugs, "Totally depends on how he takes it. You have her phone number, Emma?"

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"I want them delivered by the weekend." Mikey speaks into the phone, his eyes lazily scanning the empty road. It's one in the morning, there's hardly a soul walking outside.

A car suddenly stops in front of a gate, Mikey identifies it as that of Baji's house. Baji hurries out, all prettied up and as he opens the car door, the lights inside turn on to reveal another prettied up person- you.

A deep frown etches over Mikey's face, he becomes oblivious to whatever the person over the phone is saying.

Baji and you half hug inside the car before you smile and start driving away. Mikey unknowingly starts his bike- he'd told Baji about you being back in the city only a week ago and the guy had already hit on you?

Mikey doubts Baji would do something of the sort considering the history he's had with you but Baji is Baji, there's no telling what goes through his head.

He rides after them all the way to one of Toman's fancy restaurant. By the look of it, Baji must have chosen the venue. He takes you inside while talking nonstop about something.

"Aren't they chatty now." Mikey knows he shouldn't be bothered, it's been over a decade since high school already. There's no point chasing behind the ghosts from his memories. 

He knows he's no one to stop you from going out with Baji, or do the opposite- he shouldn't feel for you anymore. He's no one to control your or Baji's actions.

In any other scenario, he'd have let Baji take the lead in this- he'd have given up on the inside like he used to back during school, but things are different in this scenario.

The only thing Mikey feels towards Baji at the moment is pure annoyance, that, mixed with betrayal. Even if he couldn't end up with you, Mikey had still liked you in the past. As a friend, Baji shouldn't have made a move on you.

Mikey feels himself walking up to a rooftop, he knows Baji would have taken you there to dine and see the scenery. A hand runs through his hair to fix it after the bike ride, Mikey adjusts his clothes the slightest bit, then walks out into the floor.

Baiji is sitting with you at a corner table, it's the one with the best view. On him entering and all the people around bowing down to their feet, you both look up at him.

"You actually came.." you stand up, eyes wide and twinkling.

Mikey pauses, then turns to Baji, who winks at him with a grin.

"What do you mean "actually came"? I did tell you he's gonna come." Baji turns over to you, "Come on, Mikey, you're already late to our mini reunion."

"You're on house arrest." Mikey's eyes narrow dangerously at Baji as he realizes what the man is up to, "No even stepping out."

"Oh my," Baji turns towards you with wide eyes, "doesn't that mean I should be at home at the moment? See you some other time, (Name)-chan, I wouldn't be able to join you and Mikey today."

Mikey's jaw almost drops. Baji says his goodbyes to you and walks over to him.

"You bastard." Mikey whispers, "The hell are you even doing?"

"Setting up a date for my friend?" Baji smiles, "You'd never have the spine to ask her out again, right? She did you pretty dirty the last time, and you still have a picture of her in your room so-"

"What?" embarrassment rises up Mikey's cheeks, "I don't."

"Go lie to someone else." Baji makes a face at him, "Mikey, you know why she rejected you years ago, it wasn't exactly that she didn't like you. You're already lucky to have someone you loved back in your life. Back when I told the others, Kokonoi wouldn't stop saying he wanted to be in your place."

Mikey's lips twitch.

"You're lucky as hell she hasn't died, or isn't in a relationship, or in fact, married." Baji says, "And she suddenly appears out of nowhere to be your own sister's doctor, what do you make out of this."

Mikey makes a face and looks away, his hands folded at his chest.

"And don't tell me you're not eager," a grin makes it's way to Baji's face, "Toman coat on, a white shirt with the top three buttons loose, designer watches, you're totally here to make an impression."

"I was already like this when I was coming." Mikey argues, but then Baji asks him to close the buttons and Mikey doesn't comply. Baji says that proves his point.

"Alright then," Baji turns around towards you and waves, "see ya."

There's silence following his departure. For some time, Mikey just stand on his place with a frown. When he does exhale deeply and walk over to your table, he doesn't even bother looking up at you.

"Are... you still mad at me?" you don't understand why that's the first question you ask him, it's almost as if you intentionally want to make the conversation awkward.

"No." there's nothing but sarcasm in his voice as Mikey seats himself lazily on the chair, one arm dangling over the frame, "Why would I be mad? There's nothing to be mad at."

You frown and sit down too, eyes assessing the expressions he's making. There's a mountain of nostalgia washing you out.

"You're still the same, Mikey." the words just fall out of your mouth. Mikey doesn't looked fazed at all.

He eyes you from head to toe, the frown still etched over his face and hands still folded at his chest in the bossiest manner, "You've changed quite a lot, haven't you, (L/N)," you flinch at him using your last name, "from being all mean to being all nice on the face."

"I was always nice to you." you point out, "It's... I couldn't do anything about it, Mikey. I know you know I liked you too."

"Sure." he rolls his eyes and looks away, his brain focused on calming the pace his heart has picked up. There's an unusual spark running down his body. 

It's obvious- you're the only girl he's ever liked, of course he's excited and nervous to talk to you after a decade. He tries to deny himself of both emotions but they start to overpower him the moment you've started talking.

"Mikey." you frown, "If I was in your place I'd be sad too, I won't deny that. I know I don't have the right to ask you of this, but please, forgive me."

"I'll have to either way, no?" his gaze turns towards you, "Once you and Baji start dating, and then get married, I'll have to see your face around all the time anyways."

You blink.

"I didn't even remember him."

Mikey pauses, "What?"

"Yeah, he called. He was like- heyy, what's up, how have you been, I'm Baji, and I didn't even know what Baji I'd ever known. Then he mentioned he was the other friend I had besides you and then I remembered."

Mikey doesn't like at all that he feels relieved in some ways. He stares at you, lips curved into a small pout and eyes narrowed into yours, "You're a bitch, (Name)."

He notices your shoulder slump in relief, making the low cut of your dress fall the slightest down to reveal much more than he has ever expected. For a moment, he's in awe.

"Thanks." you look up at him, "Just... thank you so much for forgiving me. I'm so sorry I couldn't do anything back then, the only thing I wanted to say was that I love you too but it just... didn't end that way."

"Mhm?" Mikey can't help the tingling rising up his cheeks now, "What's happened happened. But yeah, just know that I don't like you that way anymore. It's been over a decade and I've definitely met hotter women than you."

A smile rises to your face.

"Hotter with an "e-r", so I am at least hot?"

"No."

"But you just said it-"

"No." he cuts you off and averts his gaze to the Tokyo scenery outside. There's a red hue over his face matching yours.

"You're still just the same, Mikey." something melts like butter in your heart. You'd feared he'd have become a different person, but he's still the sweet boy you'd known back at school.

"You've changed." he doesn't look at you, "You used to be pretty flat back then."

You blink, "What?"

"Nice boobs."

"Mikey." all blood rushes to your face, arms covering your chest, "What the hell? That's what you're gonna say after meeting me after a decade?"

"You're the one who said I'm just the same, (Name)," he quickly turns towards you, pleased at your reactions but red on the words he's let out, "why, can you not handle my honesty anymore?"

Your mouth hangs.

"Honesty my foot, Mikey. When have you ever been honest?"

"Always." takes off his coat and throws it over the frame of the chair, "And stop acting like it's a big deal, you've been staring at my chest ever since I got here."

"You're not covering it on purpose." your hands make way to your face now, it's burning red and your heart is already racing against Mikey's. It feels exactly like it did back when you both had been younger.

"You're eyeing it on purpose." Mikey points out, "If you don't want to see, close your eyes."

"If I close my eyes, you're just gonna stare at my chest." 

"Of course I am. And not your chest, I'll stare at your boobs."

You let your head fall onto the table as you handle your embarrassment, and calm the fire ignited all over your body. Mikey only looks away towards the view of the city.

"You're just the same too, (Name)." there's a smile on his face, you look up at him as his mouth opens again, "Other than the boobs, but okay."

"Oh come on, Mikey!" your hands rush to cover your mouth, "Say another word and I'm gonna start talking about your body too."

Mikey stares at you with a blushing smirk on his face, then breaks open the remaining of the buttons of his shirt. He takes the shirt off and throws it to the side, "Go on, I'm all ears."

Your mouth hangs, eyes now shamelessly roaming around the view in front. You can't blame yourself- anyone would've drooled what lies in front. Mikey's torso seems to be sculptured by the Gods themselves.

"Actually, lets sit here." he gets up and walks to another table much closer to the roof boundary and fitted with the softest cushions to form a small cubical. Mikey pushes the table outside, it hardly takes him any effort.

He then sits on the cushions, legs slightly parted, torso in complete view, eyes focused into yours and runs a hand through his hair, "Go on, go on, (Name), or do you wish me to strike a pose or two?"

The one thing Mikey has probably undermined about you is whether you're just as straightforward as you'd been back during your teenage years or not. 

The both of you'd be shameless when with each other back in the day- he probably assumes you'd be nervous and more reserved now that you're an adult.

Oh, poor poor him.

Are you shy? Yes. Embarrassed? Yes. Blushing like an idiot? Yes. But above them all, you're shameless- it's like he's just said, you're just the same too. 

If he wants the fire burning, you're putting in the fuel and not the water.

"Take off your pants too."

Mikey freezes in his place for the fraction of a second. He realizes he's not going to win the little game he's playing- you'd keep on demanding more and he wouldn't get the reaction he's looking for.

"Why should I?" he raises his eyebrow, "I don't see you taking off your dress."

"Then why did you take off your shirt to begin with?" you pat your cheeks to get the red down, nosebleed begging to happen because of all unholy thoughts running in your head, "You meet me after a decade and what you want to do is strip?"

"You meet me after a decade and what you want to see me do is strip?" he fires back at you.

"Yes, why not." you get up and drag a chair all the way in front of him, "Put up a show for me."

"I'm the one who's supposed to be mad." Mikey reminds you, "Dare you get cheeky with me now. You'll be the one putting the show up."

.

"Things kinda look heated there, Baji-san." Chifuyu stares from behind the plants, "They're arguing."

"Let them be." Baji is examining papers with one leg over the other, "They're opening up after a decade and neither is the type to keep it inside, they're gonna go all out. From what I remember of what they were like back in the day, things should be more than just heated."

"Ah," Chifuyu makes a face, "they're making out now."

"See?"

"Ohhh, Mikey-kun's touching her chest now. She's slapping his hand away and... pulling his hair?"

Baji blinks, "Too much detail, Chifuyu. Stop now."

"Baji-san." Chifuyu gets up, "Please order all workers here to leave."

Baji stares back at him, a greedy grin rising to his face, "You're not telling me... "

"N-No.." a blush rises up Chifuyu's face, "I mean, there's a chance... Neither looks like they're backing down and things are getting kinda... really hot."

"Oh, oooh. Of course." Baji coughs, "You mean them." he calls a waiter over and tells them to empty the floor, that not a single person should be visible.

The waiter nods and hurries to get the order fulfilled. Once everyone's gone, Chifuyu peeks back at the scene, "He's just got her on his lap now, and he's feeding her."

"Mhm?" Baji is busy eyeing his prey for the night. Chifuyu doesn't realize at all.

"Now Mikey-kun is... he looks like he's gonna feed her.... something else... if you understand... I mean, she's sitting on the ground now."

"Is this something else tasty?" Baji runs a hand through his hair, Chifuyu turns around and blushes as Baji licks his lips, "Come, let me feed you too."

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"I still haven't thought of a name yet." Emma stares at her four month old baby, "Ken can't think of anything cool either. What do you suggest, Mikey?"

Mikey shrugs, his eyes focused at the document he's reading, "Ask your doctor. She's the one who pulled the baby out after all."

"Jeez, it's almost been a year since you both have started talking again, at least don't go calling her doctor in front everyone. She has a name." Emma makes a face at him. 

Mikey only glances at her for the fraction of a second before looking away.

"Good point though." Ken says, "Ask the doctor, she's the one who pulled him out after all."

"She's been off work recently. The last time I talked to her she said her body was changing. She was feeling nauseous and vomiting and all." Emma puts a spoon of soup in her mouth.

"Sounds like pregnancy to me." Baji is coddling Mitsuya's daughter again, "You wouldn't have a hand in that Mikey, would you?"

Mikey puts the document down and gets up to leave while everyone is left in a state of pure shock at the realization.

"How far long is she?" Chifuyu is the only person who knew other than Baji.

"Three months now." Mikey has already reached the exit of the hall.

"When are you gonna get married?"

Mikey turn around, "Next week. You're all invited."

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[chochuuya]

mechanic.

characters that would suit this scenario are: shinichiro sano, ken ryuguji and seishu inui.. or any of your favs honestly <3

it was rather a chilly day that makes you want to fall asleep, after reading a book and drinking a nice hot cup of tea or coffee, while the rain gives a natural asmr background sound and engulfing the atmosphere cold.

oh, how you wish you could if it weren't for your "quick" errands. and your flat tire.

the repair store's bell jingle, signalling him that a customer came in before he peered behind his shoulders to see.. you.

you looked straight out of a fairytale even when your eyebrows are knitted together in distress and concentration.

his breath hitched as his eyes fill with adoration, yet he decided to mask his anxiety before approaching you, oh so confidently.

"couldn't do a simple tire fix yourself?" the taller man asks almost provokingly while you drag your distinguishable, vibrant coloured and cute scooter bike into his shop.

you sigh in defeat. he isn't even trying to help.

he rolls his eyes as if he were annoyed. he wasn't though, far from it actually. whether you come to him for something as small as a scratch on your bike, he'll repair it for you. besides, it was a chance to see you. how could he miss up on that?

"why..?" you asked.

walking over to your bike, he kneels down. he inspects the tire until an idea pops up inside his mind. he looks over at you with a mischievous smile, "i'll fix this for ya, and we go on a date."

"well, i'll only tell you if you agree to go out with me. so, what do you say?" he asked again, this time with a nervous smile and his pulse quickening; uncertain of what your answer might be.

"okay, sure."

his heart almost escaped his rib cage, he could jump and hug you right now but that's for later. hopefully.

please do not steal, copy, translate, repost to other sites or claim my writings as your own. plagiarism is real!

AAAA my first scenario? oneshot? hopefully you enjoyed reading this one >< likes, reblogs and comments are very appreciated! ૮₍｡´ᴖ ˔ ᴖ`｡₎ა♡

[kisakis-boyfriend]

Kinktober Day 9: Blindfold + Praise kink

Pairings: Draken x male reader

Warnings: Male!reader, dom!reader, sub!Draken, edging, vibrator, facial, cum eating

Prompt list by: ‘Blindfold’ is from starsandskies. ‘Praise kink’ is from sakuyaserenitykira 🧡

“C'mon, relax. I promise this will feel good, Ken.” Your hands rubbed his thighs soothingly, the muscles tense under your fingers. Draken was a tad bit nervous, even if he does trust you. Anytime you told him that you ‘Had a fun idea ’ it usually led to him being edged and/or fucked to within an inch of his life, his body being pushed to its limit. He claimed that it was pure torture but you knew he didn't actually mean that, seeing as he always agreed to let you keep ‘torturing ’ him

His chest rose and fell as he tried to anticipate your next action. The blindfold obscuring his vision heightened his other senses, which you gladly took advantage of, leaning forward to whisper in his ear, “I know you can handle what I have planned for tonight, love.” To which he shivered, and you placed a kiss on his pulse point. “You're always so good for me, aren't you?”

Draken tilted his head back, resting on the back of the couch while you continued kissing him. Nipping at his jawline and down to his collar bones, sucking little red marks onto his skin. Your hands slid up to his waist and his body jerked in response, his sense of touch heightened as he was unable to see where you were going to move next

“Mmph! ” He choked out a surprised sound when he felt your hand on his dick, firmly wrapped around it as you languidly stroked him. You laughed at his reaction, “Aw, you like that? You like when I touch you right here, babe?”

“Shut u– Hnngh!! ” His protest was cut off when you stroked upwards and started rubbing just the tip, teasing him and enjoying the way his body jolted and his hips snapped up into your hand. Draken panted as you released his cock, going back to grabbing his waist and rubbing your thumbs over his hip bones

Not only was he blindfolded, his hands were tied firmly behind his back. Removing nearly all of his control this time. You were able to set the pace however you liked, you could push him down if you so desired, and he wouldn't be able to grab your wrists in protest or fight back. He was yours. Your plaything

“Baby, you're so pretty. You know that?” Your words sent a wave of heat throughout Draken's body, a noticeable blush spreading across his pale skin. He gasped when your breath fanned against his ear, a red tint growing deeper on his cheeks from another compliment, “So beautiful.” Leaning in to connect your lips with his, you continued your praising between kisses, “You make the prettiest noises too. So good for me.”

His dick was already rock hard and leaking precum by the time you went to stroke him again, using that to wet his entire length and jerk him off faster. Short grunts and sharp breaths leaving him with your ministrations. Your other hand rested on his thigh, lightly squeezing it or rubbing your thumb against his skin comfortingly

The feeling of your hand sliding up and down his length nearly had him in a daze, thrusting his hips up into your hand rhythmically while his mind began shutting off. Until you let go of him. Draken was about to question you when sudden vibrations hit his cock, causing him to keen and moan out in surprise. “Aah! Wh-what is– Ghnh?!” He squealed, trying to pull away from the toy that was pressed against the underside of his cock

“Easy, baby. I told you I had something fun in mind.” He could feel the smirk in your voice, obviously taking pleasure in the way his body reacted to this new stimulation. Jerking his hips against the wand then trying to move away in the same breath. Panting and whining when you held his hips in place and pressed the toy against his dick harder, grinding against it as he chased his first orgasm

He came with a sharp cry, shooting a large amount of cum onto his own chest, some small spurts dribbling down his length as it twitched. “That must've felt so good, look at how much you came, love.” You cooed, switching the wand off and cupping his face with one hand. Draken leaned into your touch, his warm skin pressing against your palm as he caught his breath. You rubbed your thumb along his bottom lip and he opened his mouth obediently, gently sucking on it while your other hand soothed over his shoulder and down his bicep

After a few moments of letting him cool down, you began stroking his cock again, slowly working him back up until he was bucking his hips and cursing under his breath. Then you sped up the pace, stroking him faster and rougher until you had pulled another orgasm from him. Except this time, you didn't stop your movement

This time, you continued stroking him just as quickly and roughly as you were before he came, earning a broken moan from Draken as he writhed under your touch. “Slow do-own! Shit–!! ” He exclaimed, panting heavily as your harsh treatment made his legs tremble. Your voice dripped with honey as you said, “I want to see you cum again. Can you do that for me, Kenny? ”, leaning in to suck on his nipples while you kept torturing his poor dick

A soft whine escaped from him, biting his bottom lip and nodding a ‘yes’. Though his thighs shook and his cock ached, having just cum moments ago, the loving, encouraging tone laced into your words made Draken want to do as you asked. Hoping that you would keep praising him if he gave you what you wanted

“Yeah? Then show me what a good boy you are. Release it all for me~ ” Draken's eyes rolled back into his skull as he shot another load all over your hand, thrusting into your fist rapidly and groaning as the pleasure overtook his mind. Stars littered his vision as you slowly milked his cock, sticky cum dripping down your knuckles from his release

“Fuck, baby...” You breathed, releasing his nipple with a wet ‘pop’ and immediately pinching it with your free hand, causing him to yelp and roll his head to the side. “That was so fucking hot, Ken. Mm you've been such a good boy for me tonight.” You hummed, licking your fingers clean of his seed and swallowing it. Leaning in to kiss him again as you held the back of his neck firmly, biting his bottom lip so that you could slip your tongue into his mouth and make him taste himself on you

A deep, gutteral groan reverberated through Draken's chest as the salty flavour of his own cum hit his taste buds, deepening the kiss until you were forced to part for air. The two of you panted as you sucked in breaths, your lungs screaming for air to flood them again

By this point, your cock was throbbing within your pants, painfully hard with a visible wet spot where the head was positioned. It took all of your self-control not to hump at the air or sit on Draken's lap and grind against him. You opted to jerk both of you off at the same time instead, sliding your pants down until your cock was free. Hissing when you finally felt some kind of touch down there, spreading your precum over the head and stroking your length slowly

Draken deduced that from the slick, wet sounds and groans coming from your direction, that you were probably touching yourself. Another blush rose to his skin's surface at the realization. “Fuck...mm yeah.” You hissed, pumping your dick vigorously. “Gimme one more, baby. Cum for me one more time, then I'll shoot this load on your pretty face, yeah? ”

His dick twitched at the last part, blurting out a, “Yes– Please...” You grinned at his eagerness, kicking your pants off completely so that you could straddle Draken's lap. Grabbing his dick with your other hand and stroking it skillfully, twisting your wrist in that way he liked, squeezing the base and making him whine. “Mmph! Y/n, close– ” He panted, bucking into your hand, thighs shaking harder as you sped up your strokes

“Yeah? Go ahead and cum for me, sweetie. Let go for me~ ” With your permission, Draken came for the fourth time tonight, adding to the mess of cum already gracing his abs. A high-pitched moan tumbled from his lips, along with several curses

You quickly helped him off of the couch and onto his knees, removing the blindfold and placing a hand on the back of his head, using your other hand to finish jerking yourself off. The first thing that entered Draken's vision was the tip of your cock, just inches away from his face as you pumped it faster, wet noises filling the room from so much precum

“Such a good boy for me, Kenny...shit! G-gonna fucking cum all over that sweet face–!! ” You shouted, groaning loudly upon seeing the lewd expression that he was making, his eyes half-lidded and tongue sticking out to catch whatever landed there. Your load shot all over his face, covering him in cum and shooting some into his open mouth

Your chest heaved, sighing as your muscles finally relaxed. Smiling when you looked down at Draken and the mess you made, his eyes locked with yours as he licked some from the corner of his mouth and swallowed it. Sticking out his tongue to show you that it was gone. You chuckled at this, his need to please you even when he's exhausted and overstimulated

“That was amazing. Thank you, baby.” You bent down to kiss him, the taste of you still fresh on his lips. “How about we get cleaned up, huh? Then I can give you a massage if you want it?”

Draken smiled at your suggestion, “Yeah, that sounds nice”

Tagging: @steadybreadbluebird @6kabuki

[kenmjiro]

𖦹⭑ You find out that he was unfaithful to you.

⋆⸜ 🎧✮₊˚ character: Draken, Baji, Mikey, Kazutora and Chifuyu.

⋆⸜ Warning: Unfaithful, anger, insult, mention of sex etc, dramas

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Ken Ryuguji (Draken)

It was already eleven at night and you had just left work. You were so tired that all you wanted to do was get home and take a hot shower, maybe with your boyfriend in the company.

Draken must have already arrived, unless Mikey wanted to go out to eat, in which case then you would be the first to show up at the house.

"Honey, it's here!" You spoke as soon as you stepped foot inside. After closing the door slowly, you left your bag and jacket on the couch. You fluttered the keys somewhere in the living room. Everything dark, off, you were extremely surprised to see Draken's jacket on the floor of the hallway.

Something was wrong, very wrong. You bent down to pick it up and looked at it, then set it down on the couch. At a hasty pace you went to the room you shared, door closed, everything still without light.

Shit, you already knew what was happening. This was not normal for both of them despite the three years of dating they have had. Draken always responded when you came home, and he always put the jacket where it belonged, he was careful. You gritted your teeth and threw the door open.

Clothes scattered on the floor, your boyfriend in bed, with a girl next to him. That wasn't the worst, but the blonde was totally naked, both apparently sleeping. You crossed your arms and leaned your side on the door frame.

"Draken" You called him from there, a look of hatred settled on your face, you discovered him at the worst possible moment, in the worst possible act "DRAKEN!" You bent down to grab a sneaker that was on the side, which belonged to your boyfriend, and you threw it at him with all your strength, hitting him on the back.

"Mhm?" He took his face off the pillow and after focusing on his surroundings, on the girl next to him and on you standing at the door, he opened his eyes wide and sat up in bed, sitting down "y/n" he looked at her naked body. and stood up quickly to start dressing.

You didn't say anything, his expression was enough for you and you simply turned around to get out of there as soon as possible.

"Hey, wait!" You grabbed your jacket and bag to place it on your shoulder "Y/n me. Sorry, I didn't know what I was doing" He grabbed your arm and held you back just so you could open the door. "We went to a bar and I got drunk, forgive me, I'm sorry."

"Let go of me" You murmured coldly, your grip not loosening "Ryuguji, drop your shit and let me go" You turned around and saw his horrified grimace. With your free hand you pushed him in the chest. "Don't you dare touch me, let go of me now!"

You pushed him with all your strength, the blonde didn't give in.

"Listen to me, okay? Let's talk." The boy insisted once again, you didn't know what to do to make him leave you alone.

"I'll tell you only once, the last time." You stared into his eyes. "Take your hands off me" you swallowed all the sadness you felt, anger was present in its place.

Draken let you go, after turning around and opening the door you walked out quickly without looking back.

You didn't come home, you didn't answer her calls, and you didn't pay attention when he went to look for you at your mother's house, much less when her friends tried to get you to forgive him. You just never wanted to see him again.

𓍢ִ໋🀦 keisuke Baji

You couldn't wait to go see him. You decided out of surprise to go look for him at the end of a meeting. To look pretty you put on your prettiest dress, put your hair up in a high bun and even put on some lip gloss.

When you arrived you were impressed by the number of motorcycles at Musashi Shrine. A lot of men grouped there made you a little nervous, because they were all dressed in black and you were wearing a rather garish, reddish and white dress.

From behind everyone you waved to Mikey and Draken, who were at the top. It was even more of a surprise to you when they froze when they saw you. They looked at each other and swallowed deeply, continuing with the meeting. At the end you decided to approach your boyfriend's friends, under the gaze of several guys who were yet to leave.

"Hello! Have you seen Baji?" You smiled brightly at Mikey and Draken, the other gang leaders watching from afar. "I didn't see him at the meeting and he told me that at this time he would be as usual."

"Y/n, hello" Mikey started to speak, he looked away and looked at Draken "you tell him, Kenchin" the taller one snorted, and rubbed his eyes.

"Y/n, hello, Baji has been banned from coming to meetings since always." I answer seriously.

"As?." You giggled nervously, your hand gripping the hem of your dress. "But he's always told me that he doesn't miss any ToMan meetings..."

Draken looked at you with some pity, Mikey had already escaped from his side. Sure, you got it. Baji was indeed a good friend, he even told them the reason why he would be at that time.

"You should" Draken started to speak but you interrupted him.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter" You waved your hand with disdain "I'd better go" you bit your tongue to hold back your tears, the lie he told you was constant. You turned around and started walking, you wanted to get home and just vent against your bed.

When you arrived you didn't even bother to change your clothes, you sat on the sofa in the dining room and turned on the TV, looking for some romantic comedy to increase the irony you were watching. You wanted to think that your boyfriend hadn't been cheating on you for a long time, but it was simply impossible to find another justification.

"I arrived!" The one with long hair entered through the front door with a smile on top. Seeing you on the couch, with a tub of ice cream in your hands and that dress, he approached you. "Hello, pretty... you look great in that dress, where is it from?" Baji came up to kiss you, you moved your head so that he was facing your cheek. A grimace settled on his face. "Something happens?"

"Where were you?." You muttered at once. Baji sat next to you, with his palm on your thigh, giving gentle caresses.

"With the boys, at a meeting." He responded directly, not a hint of lie in his voice, it made you angry.

"With the boys..." You repeated, looking at the television. You ate a spoonful of ice cream and gave a deep sigh “I wore this dress for you, Baji.

"Oh really?" The boy turned his face towards you and smiled at you. When he made to approach you to hug you, you placed your hand on his chest, holding him back.

"Yes, I went there to surprise you myself." Baji made no movement. "But wow, what a surprise I was to see that you weren't there." You continued babbling completely angry. A tear fell from one of your eyes. "Your friends looked at me with pity, Baji. That was what embarrassed me the most... it wasn't being dressed like that in the middle of a damn gang meeting. What embarrassed me the most was how they looked at me" your voice broke with the last.

I..." Baji raised his hand to bring it to your face and wipe away the tears that were falling. With a swipe of your hand you pushed him away and turned around, facing him.

"Better tell me, where had you been all those times you said you were going to meetings?" You complained harshly. The boy looked at you with his mouth half open, he opened and closed it several times; he didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered softly. You looked away from him, that was enough. You stood up, leaving the ice cream aside and went to the room you shared, Baji followed you but didn't say anything when you started to pack your bags.

"I'll go to my mother. I imagine what you were doing Keisuke and I... I won't turn a blind eye to this." You spoke totally frustrated. He didn't do anything to stop you, knowing that you had discovered the truth then he knew he was screwed.

After that he called you constantly, you always hung up. Your ex-boyfriend had cheated on you, it was obvious, despite not seeing him in the damn act with someone else, it hurt you twice as much because you found out and you hated yourself for having given so much of yourself to that idiot who played with yours. feelings

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Manjiro sano

Why didn't he let you go to his meetings? You had always supported him in everything regarding his gang. Your boyfriend was well known to everyone, you felt that you were very lucky to have him, just like he said he was lucky to have you. You always believed him.

But now, seeing him after the ToMan meeting is over, with a girl on her motorcycle in front of him, kissing. Your heart simply broke in two. You tapped the floor with your foot, and after a short minute you decided to walk up to him at a steady pace.

Mikey noticed you, and that you were totally angry, and suddenly separated from the girl. He stood up and extended his hands, "I can explain it to you" came out of his mouth.

After reaching him, you didn't even allow him to speak, your hand balled up into a fist and you hit him squarely on the chin and mouth. Mikey turned his face to the side, instantly he saw blood dripping from your busted lip.

"What a son of a bitch you are." you muttered hatefully. Mikey looked down and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, soaking it in the blood that ran down his mouth. The girl who was on his motorcycle had gotten off and I went like hell. "How could you fall so low? Damn shit." Your anger was at excessive levels, although you let your boyfriend's lack of attention pass, certainly not this.

“Y/n,” he mumbled in a whisper, he turned his head to look at you completely regretful, “I…”

"Nothing, I don't need any explanation." You interrupted him, raising your voice. "What are you going to tell me? Was I giving you mouth-to-mouth resuscitation or what?..."

"No, no, I just... got carried away." he exclaimed plaintively, his voice expressing pity. "I'm sorry, forgive me, okay? It won't happen again..."

"Fuck you." You looked at him for the last time with true contempt, when you turned around and walked a few steps away you let out the tears that had been hitting you for a while. You brutally removed the drops that ran down your cheeks with your hands, regretting having noticed someone so stupid.

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Kazutora Hanemiya

The boy had stood you up. Nothing could take away the shame you had, you waited more than an hour and Kazutora never appeared.

After hundreds of text messages, your boyfriend had finally responded to you:

Kazutora

I'm late, Babe. See you at home?

But what... his mother's son. Thought. To tell you the truth, you weren't surprised. Kazutora always had things to do, many times she didn't arrive on time or simply forgot about her appointments.

You took your things and left the restaurant, you took a taxi to his house and went in immediately, it was raining and you didn't have an umbrella so you couldn't stay outside for long.

After entering you changed into your pajamas and tied a messy bun, you decided to sit on the couch next to the window to wait for Kazutora. You looked outside from time to time, waiting for him to arrive.

A vehicle stopped in front of his house, a color you didn't know so it wasn't one of his friends. Kazutora got off of him with the jacket on his back, holding it from his hand. Everything was fine until a girl with long hair came out from the back seats, grabbed your boyfriend and jumped on top of her to start kissing her. The long-haired guy, after wrapping his arm around her, returned the kiss with total enthusiasm.

Your brow furrowed little by little, you didn't believe what you were seeing. After a long while, the girl separated and got into the passenger seat, where Kazutora had gotten out. Your boyfriend, after shaking his hand goodbye, began to walk home. He didn't even notice your gaze from the window.

They kissed, no, several. Maybe... no, there was no justification. You were trying to find any excuse in your head, anything to not see him as cheating on you. You didn't want to believe it, despite being so rude to you for a long time, you loved him too much and you didn't want this to be real.

You left the side of the window, placing yourself on the sofa on the other side. Kazutora opened the door, whistling a tune you hated at the moment.

“Oh, you got there before me, Y/n” She was totally surprised when she saw you sitting in the dining room. You were crouched in place with your knees close to your chest.

"Yes, I arrived earlier." You mumbled with your voice somewhat broken. That did not go unnoticed by the boy, he stared at you from the entrance, wanting to study you.

"Something happens?" -He took a few steps closer to you, just standing next to you. "If it's because of the departure, I'm very sorry, I had a lot of work and I missed the time." He began his usual typical story. "And you know I can't use my cell phone while there." You nodded without looking at him, your eyes fixed on the wall in front of you. He reached out his hand and caressed the top of your head, when he leaned down to kiss you you found yourself speaking:

"Did they come to leave you?" You whispered against his distraught face. Kazutora sat next to you and after rubbing her leg on his pants a couple of times he began to speak.

"Yeah, some guys I met at work." He spoke calmly, "You...were you looking?" Kazutora looked at you out of the corner of his eye, a grimace settling on your face.

"Are you asking if I saw the girl who kissed you? I saw her perfectly." You whispered with genuine hatred. Your boyfriend closed his eyes and faced him, avoiding looking at you. "I didn't know your 'job' had to do with making out with strangers." You continued talking, every word hurt like hell. "So... all the times you stood me up it was because you were with other people having a good time, huh?"

"It's not what you think... I... I don't know what happened, it just jumped on me." He stammered between stutters. “I swear this is the only time it happens, I've never cheated on you.” When he brought his hand closer to yours you stood up, moving away from him.

It doesn't matter, I was stupid for not realizing it sooner." You gave an ironic laugh. "This isn't the first time you've done this... Since it won't be the last, I think it's better to end things right now."

"Wait..." Kazutora stood up and walked over to you, grabbing your hands and trying to get you to come closer to him. "Forgive me, I didn't let myself, I was just shocked, I didn't think I would do that." more excuses and more and more. "You know I love you, it's not necessary to end our relationship because of this stupidity."

"Stupidity? Are you crazy or what the hell?" After giving him a push you separated from him completely, placing yourself on the other bank. "I'm telling you I'm breaking up with you, it's not a fucking question." You spoke determinedly, even with your trembling voice you tried to look firm. The boy opened his mouth, his hand extended again to reach you but he was left halfway, in the air.

You swallowed deeply and made your way past him to your bedroom, locking the door and trying to sleep. Kazutora slept on the couch. The next day you told him that he had to leave the house, after all you put more money into it than he did, it was practically your property. He agreed, then After that, they almost never met again, and when they saw each other you just acted as if he didn't exist, despite inside wanting to go hug him and forgive him for everything.

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Chifuyu Matsuno

It seemed crazy to you that your boyfriend invited you to live with him, well, with him and his cat.

You couldn't be happier, it was a very big step for your relationship and you still wanted to accept. Right now you were on your way there, to tell him the long-awaited answer.

In your hand was a collar that he had bought for his pet, a welcome gift perhaps.

After arriving at the apartment you went up in the elevator, you were with a too wide smile. Floor five, when you leave You found a not very pretty scenario.

Chifuyu and a girl kissing in the hallway, judging by what they were doing, they had lost the apartment or they were simply so eager that they didn't bother looking for it. Your hand was placed on the elevator doors so it wouldn't close, you looked at them but didn't get out of it.

You wanted him to see you, you wanted to see the look on his face that he had screwed up. And that happened when he looked behind the stranger's back, her eyes widened and her eyebrows raised. He quickly separated from the girl and you decided to let the elevator doors close.

"Y/n! Wait!" Chifuyu took a few steps towards you, you didn't see him again as the doors closed and he started to go down. Tears fell from your eyes without being able to avoid them, after reaching the first floor you immediately left the building, without even looking back.

You stopped walking when a hand grabbed your wrist, holding you back.

"Wait, honey... I..." You sniffed and wiped away your tears with your free hand. "Sorry, I screwed up, I swear it won't happen again." He murmured in pain. You turned a little to look at him, he had his eyes on his feet, he looked regretful. "Please don't break up with me."

"Do you think I'll act like nothing happened?" You exclaimed, giving him a dirty look. "I thought you were stupid but this is over me, we can't continue being boyfriend and girlfriend after seeing you cheating on me" you swallowed back a sob and stopped looking at him, you couldn't see him.

"Please don't leave me..." He moaned softly, as you could you got rid of his grip and before leaving, you smashed the collar that was for his pet on his chest. He looked at you hurt after seeing the gift, after a brief glance you turned around and walked again at a hasty pace.

You refused to see him again after that, Chifuyu had hurt you too much just by seeing a kiss with another girl, you didn't even want to imagine if you found him in another similar situation after even living with him. Your willpower was too much not to go to him. Without a doubt, it took you a long time to forget it, too much.

[blueparadis]

MOMENT OF SPAR | KEN ( DRAKEN ) RYUUGUJI. cw-gn!reader,fluff, pov!draken, one-sided pinning, oblivious!reader. word count: 1k note : requested by @acidsbeats via ficforgaza initiative. | redirect to blog navigation |

The sun is busy kissing the sky making it blush shamelessly. The birds are perhaps returning to their nests. The street lights are alive one by one and then there is you who has not given up on the challenge to spar with Draken. 

You swing your hand against Draken’s face. No hit. You repeat the movement of your arm, again and again, Draken doges it gracefully. “So, are you gonna give up yet?” Draken’s voice is loud and even suggesting that he is not even a slight bit exhausted unlike you who is having a hard time forming an answer in between the panting and irregular intake of breathing patterns. 

“Why should I?” You gasp out taking a breather for a mere few seconds. “I mean, I haven’t won yet,” You are correct though which makes Draken think that you will never be able to defeat him; at least not like this. He tries to jog his memory and look for that particular memory where you decided to challenge him knowing full well the warped difference between you and him with regards to skills as well as strength. Was it days ago? Months perhaps? It can’t be a year. . . Draken can not seem to remember it right. 

“Listen, Redhead.” Draken is not even going for defense techniques while you are giving the whole range of offense that your body can offer. “How long this bet of yours last?” He does not need to execute any sort of defense tactics. 

Perhaps, he does not even consider you as a threat at all or take your challenge seriously. He should start getting serious because any day you could win; any day now.  Wait, are you even serious yourself?

Draken gets impatient with the way you keep throwing non-stop messy punches at him. He was stepping backward while dodging your attacks but all of a sudden his feet halted, getting a firm placement on the ground while one of his came out of his pocket to touch your head. He has practically stopped you. It is endlessly frustrating that what is like finding a needle in a haystack is nothing but a walk in the park for him. Why can’t you win? Not once?  Not ever? Not that you take these moments of spars seriously either. 

Relationship with him has always been like this ever since you met him. The veil of un-comfortability that comes with touching each other has been lifted long ago. It has been filled with moments like these: sparring with him that inevitably includes nothing but him dodging your attacks.

“Redhead, are you listening?”

“Yeah. What did you say?” Draken’s hand that rested on your head travels back to his designated place, that is, in his pocket, and a visible pout forms on your face. Draken can not ignore that yet at the same time he can not go on sparring with you anymore. Come to think of it, you have a lot of tenacity for someone who gets easily defeated. But for now, for today the sparring session has to stop. He has to go home and believe it or not he is punctual.

“I said, let's call it a day.”

Draken knows it is useless to propose this trail of thought but still, he can not help but try. He will keep saying until your mind gets tired, muscles too exhausted to keep up anymore and then he can carry you in piggyback to drop you at your doorstep. This is the only part that he looks forward to the most and for which he goes through all the hurdles you put him through without ever raising his voice or getting annoyed with you. 

Maybe he could have let you win once, make it seem like you won and finally stop this stupid bet all for once but Nah! That is not going to be an option because you will be able to tell upon his tricks. You might not be as good as him at fighting but you can definitely know the way to separate water from milk, well sometimes when the adrenalin rush is at its peak.

“No. One more round,” you whine punching him lightly in the stomach. He bends in response to your touch releasing a grunt. It is not even misleading. Your arm retorts and you bonk his head lightly saying restlessly, “Don’t mock me, Draken.” Your hand slowly recoils back towards your body but Draken catches your hand. 

He isn’t though. His head is still tipped down. Perhaps you do not realize but he is still holding on to your hand. There is a surge of warm flush of emotions all over his face spreading up to his nape, creating goosebumps. He knows if he straightens up his spine, he will have to let go of your hand. Can’t he get any more closer than? Or maybe hold on to your hand a little longer?

“What’s up with you today?” You ask being wary of the fact that he is still jocking down, holding on to your hand ever so tightly. Did you hurt him?

“I’m hungry,” Draken exclaims looking up towards you. Your eyes go wide for a second seeing his face. He is okay. He is doing just fine. A wave of relief washes over your worn-out muscles as the fact sinks into you. At first, you snort then a laugh emerges from you. It swells so much that your free hand wraps around your stomach as he watches you smiling like a sun with your auburn hair floating in the air under the influence of the warm gusts of wind.

Ceasing your laughter for a moment you manage to divulge the reason of your laughter.  “You look like a freshly picked ripe tomato Draken. Did the summer heat finally get you?” Draken’s breath catches in his throat drowning in embarrassment. Swatting your hand away he ruffles your hair trying to hide his emotions even though you will probably not be aware about it under any circumstance.

“Oh my god. Stop it.” you protest running away from his grip.

“Well, in that case. I can call you red-head and you can call me tomako-kun.”

You snort again but this time you fold your lips so as not to laugh again. Your tummy still hurts. 

You have the same hair color as the setting sun while Draken’s face is now a dawning sun as both of you walk towards the exit of the park.

[dzvelinaskebiyars]

I was thinking about Misa!reader x draken angst no comfort or angst and comfort uhhh oneshot? (if you want)

you know Misa right? from death note. soo like reader basically acts and looks like Misa and is childhood friends with draken and is in LOVE with draken. in the year of 2005 on uhhh February 14, misa!reader leaves a love letter in draken's room and then decides to go to a bakery or something for a cake for draken BUT she gets jumped by a rival gang and is be4t to death. and draken finds out.. she can di3 or survive the be4tings.. sorry if this was confusing or if this is uncomfortable for you!

Hi! This isn't uncomfortable for me, do not worry! I love angst with all of my heart and I'm more than happy to write it. Thank you for requesting<333

Warnings: cuss words, strong/mature language, gang violence, angst.

Finally.

After 10 years from the first day of your and Draken's friendship, you've gathered up the courage to confess to him.

It's February 14 today, the day you first met Draken 10 years ago. You've been hinting at him for a while, that you were in love with him but he turned out to be denser than expected.

You came over to his place but being the vice commander of Toman, he was currently busy so he asked you to wait for him. That's when the idea of writing him love letter popped up in your mind.

Sitting in the quiet room, you grabbed paper and pen from his desk and started writing your feelings down. Your cheeks heating up in the process.

"Dear Ken,

I've been trying to tell you something for 10 years now, but I didn't have enough courage. Even now, I'm embarrassed to say it to your face, hence why I'm writing this letter. I love you, Ken. Not as a friend but as something more. I have had feelings for you since the day I met you. I'm sorry for not telling you this sooner but I was, still am, scared. I'm scared of being rejected. I'm afraid that even when I've given you my heart, you won't accept it. That's why I'm unable to face you. I'm using this as an opportunity to tell you that I love you. I love you to the moon and back. You're my world.

From [name]"

You left the letter on his desk, feeling rather anxious. Leaving his place, you went outside to get some fresh air. Even if you've decided to tell him like this, you couldn't help but feel anxious. So, you thought going outside would help you calm down a little. But you just ended up getting overwhelmed by the amount of people outside.

After walking to another place, somewhere with less amount of people, were you able to finally calm down.

But it didn't last long.

"Hey, beautiful." The guy's voice interrupted your thoughts. The voice and face of his was unfamiliar, obviously you have never met him before. "Mind giving us your phone number?" He said with wicked smirk. Two guys behind him were eyeing you up and down.

Because of your little career, you certainly were popular and had deal with people like him before. You declined his offer. "I'm sorry but I have to decline."

He frowned. "Why?"

His friend started speaking up now. "Come on, sweet thing, we're just asking for your phone number."

You cringed at the petname, wishing nothing but to punch him in the jaw, if he wasn't twice of your size, that it. You shook your head, turning away to leave but one of them grabbed your wrist.

"Why are you playing hard to get, you bitch?!"

You started to get anxious again, trying to get free from their grasp but the air got knocked out of you as one of them punched you in the stomach. You fell on the ground. "HELP! SOMEBO-" You weren't able to finish as the powerful kick was delivered to your face.

Your eyes watered up, tears threatening to spill. They continued with their kicks and punches, beating you up to pulp. You would have certainly died had the police not arrived.

...

Draken stepped in his own room, expecting to see you but was met with empty and silent room instead. Sighing out of disappointment, he sat down on his bed, eager for rest after the meeting.

That's when the piece of paper caught his attention. He took it in his hands and started reading it, already guessing that it was from you.

But...His jaw dropped, eyes widening in shock, as he read the letter multiple times, thinking his eyesight was deceiving him. The blush creeped up on his cheeks, smile forming up on his lips.

There's no way he'd reject you. He loved you just as much.

The call on his phone snapped him out of his thoughts, seeing his friend's name, he picked up. "Yes?" Hearing his friend's panicked voice, anxiety creeped up in his body.

"Draken you h-have to hurry! [name] is in the hospital. Badly b-beaten up!" the person sobbed out over the phone.

Draken froze. "W-What..?" His voice was so weak and shaky, hardly processing whatever he just got told. He immediately rushed to his bike, driving to the hospital that his friend told to come to.

Draken was praying in his heart, praying to God that you'd survive. Despite his trembling hands, he was able to drive to the hospital without crashing with anything. But his safety didn't matter to him now. He rushed in the hospital, hurriedly going up to third floor where you were.

Your family members were already there, crying. Crying as if they lost their lifetime, only tragedy written on their face. Your friends sobbing in the corner. "Where is she? How is she?!" Draken asked, louder than he expected.

The sight before him making his skin crawl from fear, fear that he has lost you. One of your friend stood up, trying to calm down as they informed him. "[Name]...She's in critical condition. Doctors s-said she might not survive."

He could swear, he could swear that he felt his world falling apart to pieces, the ground beneath his shattering and dragging him in the void. He felt like there were ropes around his neck, choking him to death as he struggled to breathe.

He didn't know what to say. All Draken wanted to do was to see you and hold you in his embrace, but he just got informed that you might die.

"H-How did this happen?" He finally managed to speak up, his voice barely audible.

"She got jumped by some assholes and they beat her up to death. Police arrested them though."

His sorrow got replaced with uncontrollable anger. He wanted nothing but to beat those morons up to death, to actual death bed and deliver them to reaper with his own hands.

He sat down on the hospital chair, his knuckles turning white from the strength he was putting in his fists, his nails cutting his skin. He couldn't do anything else except waiting. He hated how helpless he was, not being able to help you at all.

He remembered the letter you wrote for him. I love you, Ken. He remembered your words, his heart starting to feel incredibly heavy. As if it was about to fall in his stomach from the weigh of grief he was feeling.

He sent his prayers to God, praying to him to don't take you away while the cold tears run down his cheeks.

"please, God...I can't live without her."

♡♡♡♡

Hii! I hope you're satisfied with this<333

Gosh, I LOVE angst.

[hxpel3s5-slxxt]

𝕂𝕖𝕟 ℝ𝕪𝕦𝕘𝕦𝕛𝕚

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚆𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙲𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜

𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚍

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚏𝚞𝚕

𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚜

𝚂𝚊𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎

𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚎 𝙳𝚘𝚠𝚗

[teearrs]

USED FOR ANOTHER ONES LOVE

HELLOOO?! UHM...this is my first ever post on Tumblr. So yeah—I've never posted on Tumblr LIKE EVER!!! I do only post on wattpad but that's abt it :/. ANYWAYS this is draken angst lol ..ANYWAYS PLS REBLOG OR INTERACT WITH MY FIRST POST IN ANYWAY

WARNINGS: ANGST TO FLUFF??, DRAKEN BEING A DUMBO AND CHEATING ON Y/N, FEM PROUNOUNS, NOT PROOFREAD

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You and Draken had been dating for only 1 year and you had saw some weird red flags from him in the last months.

He hadn't been hanging out with you the last two months, he was always with Mikey, Mitsuya, Takemichi, or Pah-chin.

The only time you really saw him was when he came home after work. You would always stay up late at night just to welcome him home and cling on him, but he would just say 'not right now Y/n, I'm to tired. Sorry' but was he really sorry?

If he was sorry, he would at least sleep in the same bed at you....right? Well no, he would tell you to go sleep in the bed and he'd be right up—but he always ended up sleeping on the couch.

This happened for weeks— until one day you were walking in Shibuya, and saw it. You saw Draken kissing Emma. He was so happy looking. Hugging her from the side as she smiled at him, holding his hand as they walked through the people who crowded the streets of Shibuya.

Oh, so this is why he wasn't loving, caring, and sweet to you anymore. All the emotions he once shared with you, he was now sharing with her.

You had ran as fast as you could through crowds of people, you ran home. When you got home, you grabbed your bag and shoved your clothes, stuffed animals, braclets, rings, everything except the gifts Draken had gave to you.

You left those, no reason to have gifts from someone who never even loved you probably.

You had left now, Drakens house, and called a taxi.

When the taxi arrived you told them to drive you to your friends house that was sorta far away. Only on the other side of Shibuya, not far, but still far away from Draken.Arriving at your friends house, you had gotten out of the car and handed the taxi driver money before walking up to the door of the house and knocking.

The door opened very shortly after you knocked, your friend looked straight at your figure. "Y/n? Y/N!?" They said in shock of you showing up, since you two barley talk anymore. "Baji— I hate him—oh gosh—no I don't. I love him so much but he doesn't share the same feelings." You said to your bestfriend since birth.

Tears were falling so fast from you eyes, Baji was shocked that someone could cry so hard.

"What-? Come inside Y/n, tell me everything."Baji said and moved out of the way so you could come in.

You stepped inside, Baji shutted the door then put his hand on your back and leaded you to the couch. You sat down and started to burst into tears.

"What happened Y/n, why is a pretty girl like you crying so much?" Baji said making you smile a bit. You looked straight at him in the eyes and wiped your tears from you cheeks.

"He cheated on me" Those 4 words made Bajis face go in disgust, knowing damn well you were talking about Draken.

"With who?" He said. "A girl, a friend, a male, a coworker?"

"Emma"

"Just as I thought, I knew he was using you. He's a bastard he's so fucking lucky Mikey likes him or I'd have his head on a stick by now. I won't kill him but I sure will beat his ass" baji said making you shake your head.

"No—no!"you pleaded "don't hurt him. I wasn't good enough for him! I'm not as pretty as Emma—"

"Shut up Y/n" Baji said making you look at him shocked. "Please you think Emma's pretty? Hell she's just a face full of make-up, she's hella bossy, petty and she's a damn ass pick me. But your so fucking pretty! Your naturally beautiful Y/n! Don't tell yourself you aren't, any man would be lucky to have you as their girlfriend. Drakens just a pain in the ass."Baji had now hated Draken, they use to be bestfriend but now since Baji knew Draken cheated on you, he hates his living guts.

"Fuck him. You deserve better then him." Baji said. "Girl you are PERFECT. AMAZING. OUTSTANDING. BEAUTIFUL. DROP DEAD GORGEOUS!""You think?" You said to Baji and he just smirked."I DONT THINK I KNOW Y/N!"You hugged him and laughed.

You love baji so much, he's the best. He looks really mean but deep down he's a huge damn sweetheart.

"Thank you so much Baji"

— a/n

I should make apart two

[ghostlyforxst]

|𖥸|𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓|𖥸|

Greetings, welcome to the Tokyo Revengers material list. Listed below are the stories I've writen and if you have any desires you'll like to summon, you more than welcome to curse my inbox or messages with them! As more is requested, or comes to mind, more characters will be added.

☆ - NSFW

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊MANJIRO SANO₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊SHINICHIRO SANO₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KEN RYUGUJI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 GIDDY UP, BABY!// KEN RYUGUJI X F! READER ☆

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KAZUTORA HANEMIYA₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KEISUKE BAJI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊CHIFUYU MATSUNO₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊MITSUYA TAKASHI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊NOHOYA KAWATA (SMILEY)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊SOUYA KAWATA (ANGRY)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊TAIJU SHIBA₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊SEISHU INUI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊IZANA KUROKAWA₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊HARUCHIYO SANZU₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KAKUCHO₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊RAN HAITANI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 VROOM VROOM// RAN HAITANI X F! READER ☆

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊RINDO HAITANI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊WAKASA IMAUSHI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊SHUJI HANMA₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊HAJIMA KOKONOI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊TAKEOMI AKASHI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊SOUTH TERANO₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊NAOTO TACHIBANA₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

HEADCANNONS (MULTIPLE CHARACTERS)

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

INTERVIEW (GOT A QUESTION FOR A CHARACTER? WANT THEM TO TELL YOU HOW THEY'LL REACT ABOUT SOMETHING? ASK!)

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

[nikki-152006]

Mitsuya: oh my God, us flirting is so cute.

(Y/n): yeah don't get too excited, I'm about to fuck your mood later.

well ykiyk

from chapter 33- debut of deviation

Ameliorate - [Tokyo Revengers X Reader]

[lazysublimeengineer]

foolish one

Summary: I know how to act like I'm fine.

Characters: Ken R. & Mitsuya T.

(A/N: I just came back to this fandom and Doramitsu is the first ship that came to my mind to write a one-shot fic about when I heard this song. As a celebration of my birthday, here’s some daily dose of Doramitsu angst to feed the fandom. Also, I can’t wait to see the next season this coming 3rd of October next month as I’m gonna see my favorite white haired boy Izana in the screen. Lastly, I don’t own anything from this franchise except for this fic of mine. Respective ownership belongs to Ken Wakui for this wonderful manga and Taylor Swift for this bittersweet yet catchy song.)

My cards are on the table, yours are in your hand Chances are, tonight, you've already got plans And chances are I will talk myself to sleep again You give me just enough attention to keep my hopes too high Wishful thoughts forget to mention when something's really not right And I will block out these voices of reason in my head

And the voices say, "You are not the exception You will never learn your lesson"

“You’re still good at this Mitsuya!” Remi groaned out in defeat as she placed her cards down on the table, glaring at the set of full house from the boy himself.

Mitsuya chuckled lightly. “I guess I’m a natural at this. Well, Draken you wanna lay down your cards here or you too scared to admit defeat?” He asked the blond who was still holding his cards silently in his hands.

“Now, now don’t get too cocky there Mitsuya or you’ll probably regret it.” Draken smirked at him as he finally placed his cards on the table which made Remi whistle and wiped off the smug expression on Mitsuya’s face.

A straight flush.

“Damn. You got me there.”

“Not always. But when I do, it’s damn satisfying.”

Draken grinned at him and Mitsuya willed out the unnecessary thoughts inside his head and the way his heart somersaulted like crazy inside his chest.

He really needed to learn his lesson to not repeat his mistakes again.

Foolish one Stop checkin' your mailbox for confessions of love That ain't never gonna come You will take the long way, you will take the long way down

You know how to keep me waitin' I know how to act like I'm fine Don't know what to call this situation But I know I can't call you mine And it's delicate, but I will do my best to seem bulletproof 'Cause when my head is on your shoulder It starts thinkin' you'll come around And maybe, someday, when we're older This is something we'll laugh about Over coffee every mornin' while you're watching the news

But then the voices say, "You are not the exception You will never learn your lesson"

The sun was already setting.

But Mitsuya continued to stay behind the EC homeroom as he waited for someone.

They always wait for each other to go home after school anyway.

It’s a routine between the two of them ever since they became closer and became one of the co-founders of Toman.

Regardless, if one of them is late for a few minutes they would patiently wait for one another before leaving the building.

A chiming ring from his phone jolted out of Mitsuya’s thoughts and fished for the device inside his pockets.

Upon seeing Draken’s name on the screen, a smile immediately lit up his face.

However, it was gone in a flash as soon as he opened his message and read the contents:

‘Sorry. Couldn’t make it today as Emma is requesting me to help her with something around the house. You can go home without me. I’ll make it up to you the next day.’

Foolish one Stop checkin' your mailbox for confessions of love That ain't never gonna come You will take the long way, you will take the long way down Foolish one Stop checkin' your mailbox for confessions of love That ain't never gonna come You will learn the hard way instead of just walkin' out

Now I'm slidin' down the wall with my head in my hands Sayin', "How could I not see the signs?" Oh, you haven't written me or called But goodbye screamin' in the silence And the voices in my head are tellin' me why

Several days had passed but Draken didn’t keep his promise.

For one straight week, he went home alone after school.

Which should’ve been okay since he was doing it in the past right?

But ever since he met Draken and the blond had entered his life seamlessly, their routinary activities together made him used to it that when it doesn’t go as planned in each day, it left him bereft, and a strange pang would strike upon his chest.

Every other day he would glance at his phone.

Waiting for his call or message.

But the blank screen on his phone would greet him as always.

And that was a glaring answer enough that he should face into even if it made his heart ache at the harsh realization of their situation.

The realization that they would just remain as friends and that line will never be crossed forever.

'Cause you got her on your arm and me in the wings I'll get your longing glances, but she'll get your ring And you will say you had the best of intentions And maybe I will finally learn my lesson

Foolish one Stop checkin' your mailbox for confessions of love That ain't never gonna come You will take the long way, you will take the long way down Foolish one Stop checkin' your mailbox for confessions of love That ain't never gonna come You will learn the hard way instead of just walkin' out, oh-oh, oh, oh

“Sorry. I’ve been busy these past few days and I couldn’t walk with you the other day after school...” Draken smiled at him sheepishly as they trudged along the pavement one afternoon.

Mitsuya should resent him... be angry with him for disappearing on him for a week and just appeared out of nowhere with that damn sincere, apologetic look on his face as if he just made a minor hiccup on their friendship.

But who was Mitsuya kidding?

He knew within himself that he had a soft spot for his other Twin Dragon and he’d forgive him immediately regardless of mistake he made upon him.

“Wow. You must be popular these days to have that kind of hectic schedule.” Mitsuya joked and tried to mask his innermost thoughts and feelings away.

“Oi. Between the two of us you’re more popular at school.” Draken replied with a disgruntled sigh, leaving his lips. “Besides I’m helping out Emma with some of her schoolworks and errands at their house.” He finished quietly and looked away.

This made Mitsuya pause in his tracks and blinked at him a few times.

He didn’t miss that look.

“You’re spending a lot of time with her these past few days.” Mitsuya remarked in a carefully crafted casual voice.

“Course I am... She needs my help... and I also enjoy spending my time with her.” Draken answered in a gruff voice. His back was turned to him as he kept walking ahead.

But Mitsuya could imagine his reaction vividly.

Flush cheeks and obsidian eyes glancing away as his veiled emotions were shimmering around his pupils.

He swallowed thickly and smiled ruefully before walking ahead.

Perhaps he should’ve walked out from this chaotic mess inside his heart when he had a chance.

But when it came to Draken, he was really a foolish one.

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, oh La-la-la-la-la Ain't never gonna come Ooh, you will learn the hard way now Foolish one Sittin' 'round waiting for confessions of love They ain't never gonna come And thinkin' he's the one, you should've been walkin' out Foolish one The day is gonna come for your confessions of love When all is said and done, he just wasn't the one No, he just wasn't the one

(A/N: Reviews are amusing so let me hear them from you.)

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

➺ლ➺ Another Place and Time ➺ლ➺

CONTAINS A SPOILER OR THREE. YA BEEN WARNED!

A/N ::: Just me. Being a broken woman about this fucking show. So I'm writing some comfort stuff because damn. The hurt that comes along with following these guys' stories is REAL & PAINFUL. So here's some happy bullshit. Enjoy!

C/W ::: F.reader, happy, everything is a-ok AU, Some suggestive stuff, hinting at sex, fake M->M kissing (but how awesome would it be if they did! Don't @ me, please. I don't wanna hear it.), drinking beer, me off in lalaland. If you don't like my lalaland, you don't have to read this 😊. In this story, they're all in their mid-late 20's.

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Thinking about sitting on the couch between Mikey and Draken, Baji is on the floor between your knees. He loves to sit there because your hands always find their way into his long black hair.

Mikey has his arm around your shoulder and he's fiddling with the hood on your sweatshirt. Draken has your hand in his, resting on his thigh.

Kazutora is sitting in the recliner to the left of the couch talking about the time he stabbed Baji and how bad he still feels about doing that. "Hanma was a first-class dickface, man. I'm sorry about that."

"Fuck it," Baji says, tossing him another beer. "S'all good. Thanks to Takemichi, the time traveling little freak." He laughs and gestures tossing Takemichi another beer.

Takemichi shakes his head no. "Gotta get home soon. Hina-chan will be off work in about 30 minutes. I gotta go get the baby from her mom and get her home and back to bed."

"The baby or Hina?" Baji asks and winks. Reiterating his perversion, no doubt. You lace your fingers through his thick hair and give it a good tug. "Careful, y/n. I might just take that as an invitation to get you to bed."

"You fuckin' wish," Draken says, squeezing your hand a little tighter. He leans over and whispers something to you so quietly that even you have to strain and lean in to him closer to hear it. You smile because this is typical behavior of his. Anything to get you closer to him.

"No secrets," Mikey reminds him. "Besides, I know how to get her to break, anyway. Now ... what'd you say, asshole?" He chuckles.

Draken tells Mikey to hold on, he has something for him. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out his middle finger. Locked and loaded. "Here, Mikey. This is for you."

Mikey jumps to his feet and lunges for Draken. "l told you, I only like you as a friend, Ken. I don't care what kind of history we have together. We're never going to be more than friends." He straddles Draken's lap and pretends to kiss him.

You can't help but push your thighs together, even though you know they're just messing around. They're so beautiful, you could only imagine and have what it would be like to be with all 3 of them at the same time.

Another hour or so goes by and everyone slowly starts to file out, one by one.

Pretty soon, it's just you, Draken, Baji and Mikey.

And it's heaven.

You and your boys.

Safe.

At home.

@arlerts-angel @viburnt @sugawhaaa @darkstarlight82