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misschifuyu · 4 years ago

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howdy 🥰 i reaaally like your writing style and the way you depict characters 🤌

can i request styling Baji, Chifuyu and Mitsuya's hair pleaase ? 🥺

thank you! i hope you have a GREAT day!! 💖

- hello there babes ! thank you so much omgg, really ♡ and I hope you’re having a wonderful day yourself, here’s your request bby !!

Baji, Chifuyu and Mitsuya getting their hair styled by their s/o

genre: fluff

warnings: none

Baji

as said in the shower headcanons, I believe that baji takes pretty good care of his hair. it's very soft to the touch, and the slight wave to his locks always made him look as if he spent hours styling it

realistically - and this you would find out after he spent a night over at yours - his hair will go that way with a simple brush through, nothing more, nothing less

you hadn't believed it at first, but upon watching him do so a few times, you came to the conclusion that he was gifted with perfect hair by the gods themselves

it would be a weekend that you'd ask him if you could play with his hair, seeing as he didn't have any plans until the evening

he'd comply happily, and patiently sit down in front of your bathroom mirror, waiting for you to start on whatever ideas you had stored away in that head of yours

of course, you'd start off with his signature ponytail

you had to hold back a gawk as the hair was easily collected into your hands, allowing you to slip the hair band on with ease

where had this guy even got his hair routine from ?

all this did was boost your excitement to see what other styles you could get his hair into

baji had to take a few silent seconds when you pulled his hair into two pigtails, right at the top of his head

you thought he looked splendid, but he, on the other hand, was about to regret letting you near his locks. nevertheless, he let you continue, slipping the hair out of the tight style

next were two braids. at first, you didn't think much of it: he'd look like a cute school girl, and you'd for sure had to try and sneak a picture of that if he let you

but, as you tied the second one with the little band and flipped them forwards, you could almost see the hairs on the back of his neck stand up

"I look like that haitani bastard, y/n, what the hell!"

after realising what you had done, you couldn't hold back a few laughs as he fumbled around, trying to undo the neatly folded pieces of hair

he wasn't best pleased, but was impressed by how - if a certain someone didn't sport them all the time - he'd actually pull them off

last, but certainly not least, you wanted to try a little something out with his hair that you had seen a few other guys with long-ish hair wander around with

parting the locks just above his ear, you pulled the top layer up into a bun, tying it loosely with the hair band

you made sure not to make it so tight that it would make him look almost bald on the top of his head by giving it a little volume

at this last style - the notorious man bun - baji sent a look to the mirror that made you confirm that he quite liked it

turning his head around to the sides, he looked at the bun you had pull together just a little below the top of his head

"you know...this one ain't too bad"

clasping your hands together in joy, you told him that it was a pretty easy style to do, and it would mean he could keep his hair out of his face without having to do a full-on ponytail

giving you a face of approval, he happily left your little hairdresser session, not even bothering to ask if you were actually done

you didn't mind though. in fact, you were looking forward to see what the others thought of your grand creation on your boyfriend's hair

Chifuyu

funnily enough, chifuyu does actually try and keep his hair in a good shape. he's tried silk pillowcases, deep conditioners and even treatments that he'd frequently steal from your place

he'd always bring the bottles back, though, so not to worry

it was the reason why he was happy to let you play with his hair one morning that he hadn't much else to do

he stole your hair products, so he guessed it was only fair to give his hair up for a quick experiment from your behalf

like baji, you'd sit chifuyu in his bathroom, just in case something went horribly wrong and you needed to wash out his hair in the shower

knowing you were only working with a top - although considerably thick - layer of his hair, you had taken out your smallest hairbands

you had frequently seen him with his hair pulled up by his bangs, as he'd usually pull it up into that style whenever he came over to your place

he deemed it much more comfortable than having hair on your face when trying to relax

instead, you jumped right into parting his hair into two sections, forming a straight line down the middle of his head

he looked a little strange with a prominent split like that, making him look like something out of the olden times, so you quickly went in with the bands to try and make his concerned stare go away

granted, it did, but only to be replaced by widened eyes as he stared at the two, small buns you had managed to tie up at the sides of his head

"i..."

"you look like peke j now!"

at your comment, he whipped his head around to look at you, stood behind him as you marvelled at the creation

it seemed that the black cat had heard his name being called out, appearing at the bathroom door in an instant

the two exchanged looks with each other, silently, for a good minute or so

"do i, peke?"

you had to admit that chifuyu was very close with his cat, so much so you were pretty sure they actually had conversations through brainwaves, because the small animal gave a quick meow as an answer

when you eventually got him back in front of the mirror, you started racking your brains on what else you could do with the bundle of bleached, blonde hair

an idea came up, but you weren't too sure how it would play out on his head

nevertheless, you took a risk and started parting his hair in different sections

even chifuyu was curious to see what you were doing. all he could tell was that you seemed to be having a little struggle with it

and the result wasn't much better

having attempted to tie his hair into a short braid, you ended up noticing that not all his hair strands were the same length, ending up in what looked to be more like a bundle of messy hair, single strands sticking up in all directions

"what's...that supposed to be, y/n?"

after struggling to give a straight explanation, the two of you burst out into a fit of laughter

surely enough, the style had gone a little off track, but you couldn't deny how amusing your boyfriend looked with it on top of his head

Mitsuya

now, mitsuya doesn't really have much hair on his head

this is mainly due to the fact that he used to have his sides shaved, much like draken, so it would take him a little tweaking here and there to be able to get an even haircut all around

he doesn't really mind, though. it's a simple hairstyle, and he really had enough work with his sisters' hair that he didn't need another head to style every morning

this wouldn't stop you from running your hands through it, though, and wondering what you could do with it. surely there could be at least a little style to do with it

after a good ten minutes of thinking, you jolted up from your previous position, laying on his chest as the two of you had been watching the tv

with only a minimal explanation, you dragged him to your bathroom, sitting him down on a stool before the mirror

through the reflective surface, mitsuya could see you fumbling around in the drawers just behind him, just before whipping out a box, a triumphant smile on your face

when you placed the mysterious container on the sink, he automatically knew where you were going with this, and he was curious to see how you'd do it

you know those small, colourful butterfly clips that are all the rage now?

well, you had a whole bunch of them, and you were determined to make his hair look like whole colony of little butterflies

the first bunch that you clipped on were pretty randomly placed, but as his hair started to get filled up, you brought out whatever artistic side you had in you to try and turn it into art

mitsuya watched you try and place the last few left, looking around his own head to see where the next one could be placed

"look, you can put one here"

he has a very good eye when it comes to styling pretty much anything, so, of course, he'd lend a hand when you were finishing up with your creation

gleefully, you followed his instructions, and after fifteen minutes of decorating his grey hair, you finally smiled at him through the mirror

"what do you think?"

squinting his eyes as though evaluating your work, he quickly followed with a convinced nod

"im sure to become toman's image if I start wearing these all the time, that's for sure"

you giggled at his comment, and asked if it was okay to take a picture of him to be able to show his sisters later on. he happily complied, and he actually seemed quite content with what you had done with his hair

he had never imagined to wear so many clips at once

but, be aware...as soon as they're off, he's going to want to do either the same or maybe even more to your hair

you managed to keep him sat for one more style, though; one that you were sure would give you enough time to escape before he actually fixed it up

combing his hair back, you spread a considerable amount of gel on his hair, making it stick down to his hair. unsurprisingly, mitsuya gave you questionable looks as you flattened his poor hair down

the result was a very slick looking boyfriend, and you couldn't help but jokingly telling him he should wear it like that all the time

however, he was not about to go around looking like he had just come out of grease

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers baji #baji keisuke #tokyo revengers chifuyu #chifuyu matsuno #tokyo revengers mitsuya #takashi mitsuya #fluff #pls this was so fun to write omg

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adrianoakley · 4 years ago

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That evening, he wasn't expecting a visitor. But, that's what he got. After having a refreshing shower he had wrapped himself up in his robe and lounged on the bed about to watch an episode of Schitt's Creek, he thought he'd best check his messages. A bunch of texts awaited him. 1 from Sydney.

'I'm near your place, I have urges and a new toy for you, I'm going to stop by. If you don't reply I'll take it that's ok. I hope you'll be naked and ready for me. xxx'

He grinned and licked his lip. Oh Sydney you wicked goddess! He mused as he stroked Angel, his long haired, grey Norwegian Forest Cat, who was curled up by his side. The text was out of the blue, but to be fair, he'd expect nothing else. They've been friends for ages. They dated for a while but at the time, their lives were on different paths so they split and remained acquaintances. Then a few years later they hit it off again and decided mutually that they could never work as a couple but friends with benefits hit the spot as long as either was single.

He wondered how far away exactly she was as he checked the other messages. 3 from Steph.

2, pictures of him and Edmund embracing near the studio window. OH My God Steph!! You sly minx, he thought, shaking his head and staring at the images. Reliving the moment in his mind. He could have been cross at Steph for taking the pics, but actually he found himself almost grateful and excited to have some record of the event. To have an image of Edmund he can view at his leisure.

Plus 1 video of the moment Edmund held Adrian closer, it was a clearly visible thing, Edmund pulled him into his body. Adrian remembered the sensation of Edmund's strong arms holding him, his clean yet musky scent, his hands rubbing into Adrian's spine. As Adrian's eyes lingered on the moving picture, it looked like he saw Edmund nuzzling his neck. Curious, was Edmund smelling him? That's how it looked. Adrian smiled a delicious, slow smile and was filled with a sense of wonder. He lay back, crossed his legs and continued to think over the afternoon, replaying the video at least 10 times. The most curious part perhaps was the final handshake goodbye, sadly not caught on video. His Gift was activated without conscious effort on his part and without sensing any pain in Edmund's hand. There was no pulling feeling as there usually is when he heals pain, which is almost like a sort of soft suction effect as his Gift is drawn into the ailing area of a person. No this was tingly and warm and if he'd kept on holding Edmund's hand the sensation might have made him giggle. This has never happened before. Adrian couldn't help wondering then what Edmund must have felt, and what is it about Edmund that triggered that to happen?

Adrian could hear movement in the house downstairs, pulling him from his thoughts. Angel lifted his head and turned it toward the sound. "Oakley?! Where are you!?" Sydney called. 'Bedroom!' Adrian shouted in reply. His strength of voice, loud enough to startle Angel so that he jumped off the bed and made his way out of the room, tail up though, he wasn't offended. Sydney had had a key to Adrian's home for a few months. It just seemed to make sense with all the spontaneous combustion between them. It made it easier. Like he'd wake up in the middle of the night with her hand sliding between his legs from behind, when she very much wasn't there, when he went to bed. He too had a key to her apartment but always gave her some warning of his arrival. He knew better than to 'surprise' a woman alone in her home.

She appeared at the glass sliding door of his bedroom, in this ex factory building, which was now his home, looking determined and casually sexy as was her style. Her sandy blonde, shoulder length hair a little disheveled and a flush to her cheeks. There were a lot of stairs in Adrian's home, but also a lift which came in handy sometimes with such a large abode.

'Still alive then!' She said with a flash of her eyes. It was something of a greeting of theirs, and made light of the fact that indeed, it was something of a miracle that he was still alive. 'It would seem so!' he replied with a warm gleam in his eyes. She gave him a knowing affectionate look and then, 'You're not naked!' She chastised him with mock annoyance. He didn't have the time or really the heart to tell her it was because he was day dreaming about a 6ft something Detective Inspector who has had some profound effect,... on his Gift if nothing else. Sydney dumped her rucksack on the floor near the bed, moved swiftly to him, smiling warmly, clambering onto the bed and on to him. She clasped his face and kissed his lips firmly, simply once. 'I'm sorry mistress, I guess you'll have to...Aaaah! 'He began, but she'd pulled his robe open and pinched both his nipples firmly. '...punish meee!' He winced and tilted his head back, and then sighed as the pleasure, pain effect lingered in the little rosey buds even after Sydney had removed her cruel fingers. 'I have every intention of it Oakley, you'll see...or...'She chuckled as a wicked thoughts played on her mind 'or not see...'

True to her words, Adrian soon found himself naked, lying on his back, with a cushion beneath his buttocks to raise his hips a little and his arms velcroed up to the headboard of the bed. She'd then rummaged around in her rucksack for a little while and produced a box which she'd secreted away off to the bathroom. Normally he'd be more excited. He was certainly interested and could do with the sexual release but, truth be told, he was also, distracted. He told himself to stick with the present moment and give Sydney his full attention as she deserved.

And she was gorgeous and definitely the right side of wild when it came to sexual antics. When she emerged from the en suite, she was only wearing her boy shorts and a smile. She lifted her hand to show the toy to him as she approached. ' A new butt plug? ' Adrian asked with a grin, though his eyes lingered on her sweet little breasts, which were completely off limits, for the time being. However the plug...indeed, larger than his usual one and bobbled. 'Clever boy' She replied climbing on the bed between his legs, a bottle of lube in her other hand. 'Spread your legs wide for me' She commanded. He raised his brows and obeyed, happy to be displayed for her. But just like that? He thought, no messing about first? As soon as his thighs were to her liking, she lubed up her fingers and reached in to massage his anus and taint, with the slick substance. Her hands thankfully warm. He closed his eyes and hummed at the sensation. Her ministrations soon brought his cock to life. 'Look at me while I penetrate you ' She said smoothly and he obeyed of course. First she used her fingers to open him up. How serious and sexy she looked to him, a woman on a mission, as two of her fingers slid into his anus and made him gasp. He couldn’t help straining to raise his hips further in a kind of encouragement. Not that she needed any.

She knew to simply open him and not tickle that pleasure bud inside of him, not yet. She knew how he liked to be teased sometimes to the point of excruciation. But her mood that evening seemed more urgent, as though she was set on pleasing herself first and foremost, and to be fair, he was utterly, her willing subject after all.

He was tingling with anticipation as Sydney raised the new toy to show him again, with a wicked smile, before slowly, sinking it into his, now slick and prepared hole. The shape of the plug provided extra tingle certainly as his insides squeezed and then gave in to taking it, bobble by bobble. He blinked, his eyes watered. He licked his lips, bit his lip, softly hummed, nodded approval and gasped until it was fully inside him. He could feel the plugs broad base, wedged between his cheeks, lewdly. Its tip grazed his prostate giving a sudden stronger wave of tingle, the kind that only begs for more stimulation. It made his mouth open, his thighs tense and his brow crease with pleasure. The fullness of the plug nestled within him created familiar warmth through his groin and abdomen and made his lonesome cock twitch with need.

Adrian pulled on his wrist restraints then, to feel the sense of submission more keenly, to the woman between his legs. If only she'd fuck me with the toy, he thought as he gazed longingly at her. 'Good?' She asked abruptly and moved off the bed. Maybe she's going to just leave me here to stew in my juices...Adrian mused and pulled on his restraints a little more, testing them, and clenched his buttocks so as to feel the plug all the more. 'Yes Mistress' He replied. She moved around to his right side. 'But do you deserve good? Hmmmm?' She asked raising her eyebrow and ran her left hand over his chest, lightly at first and then dragged her nails over his nipples.

'Ahh' he gasped quietly as he involuntarily flexed his pecs. He'd have her do that again. It seemed like a trick question. 'I...probably not Mistress?' replied Adrian with as much humility as possible, even though his gaze could not help but fix on her breasts which he wished he could nibble and squeeze. She noted his gaze and teasingly fingered her own nipples, making them hard. Adrian couldn't help but smile, then his lips parted and his tongue darted against them to moisten them, as he felt a kind of parched all of a sudden. She chuckled and with her right hand she took his jaw firmly and bent to kiss him, but she captured his bottom lip between her teeth and bit it enough to pinch uncomfortably. 'nnnng' Adrian moaned with a frown. Sydney's expression bore no sympathy.

The next he knew, she was putting a blind fold on him, the sleeping mask variety. Oh pleaase please, touch my cock next...His last thought before his sight was stolen. Now in darkness, Adrian's other senses became heightened. He was more aware now of the scent of her, a soft floral perfume and her sex as he felt her weight on the bed, then a dip on either side of his hips and her heat by his sides. She was straddling him but not yet setting her weight down.

'Mmm please Mistress, ple' He began, but her fingers were then in his mouth, silencing him, so he obligingly sucked on them until she withdrew them, to pinch his nipples hard. He hissed in response at the sharp sensation, though he loved it, and it made him press his chest up to meet her touch all the more.

'So needy... my perfect slave...' She cooed, her voice all the more sexy sounding somehow, without the vision of her to distract from it. He hummed and rocked his hips which only made her grab a handful of his hair at the front of his head firmly. The pull on his scalp sent a burning sensation into the skin, enough to jolt him out of ideas of moving. 'Keep still' She said calmly and then released his hair and smoothed his cheek.

There was the sense of her moving above him, though he couldn't make out what she was doing and then her hand grazed his most inner thigh making him go very still before there was the sound of a click and then....Buzzzzzzzzz.

Oh god, now, that he wasn't expecting. The plug to not only be bigger and more interestingly shaped than his old one, but also a vibrator. The effect was immediate. 'Oooooh god' He sighed as the vibrations sent delicious tingles through his rectum, into his groin and against his prostate. His legs tensed, his toes curled...And then...then heat...and weight and pressure from above as he felt Sydney's cunny swallow his then, achingly hard cock. Only she didn't pump him with her body straight away. No, instead she ground her groin against his slowly. Dear sweet fuck...Were about the only words that came to mind and then a funny thing happened.

Unable to see at such a physical, intensely pleasurable, though tenuous moment, an image came to him, of Detective Inspector Reid on top of him instead. Completely naked, muscular, gorgeous toned arms and hairy chest... thick, bitable thighs spread, cock erect and bobbing shamelessly, all there right in front of him for the touching...His Edmund, wanton and grinding his arse onto Adrian's cock. Adrian shook his head but moaned with want at the same time which spurred Sydney on to start bouncing on his hips.

Lost, completely lost then to all the sensations, the tingles on his prostate growing to waves of gorgeous tension mounting to their inevitable conclusion, whilst his cock was sucked and warmed and pumped by Edmund’s tight, meaty arse.

Adrian's legs trembled as his G-spot erupted and he groaned an unrestrained 'OohEdmund!'. His cock had just caught up, as he abruptly felt the heat and the weight of the body above move off him. 'Ooohh fuck' He whined as he shot a load onto his own belly and realised his ridiculous error.

Still the buzzing continued inside him, threatening to make him come again. 'Mmmmplease, Mistress, I'm sorry...Turn it off, pleeease' He bit his lip and then gasped. He wriggled a bit in protest which only made the vibrator inside him all the more tingly. He whined. 'I'm... mmmmmsorrryyy'. He didn't know that Sydney was standing right near him by the bed, her hand over her mouth, chuckling quietly. She wasn't offended, surprised out of the moment yes, but not upset.

And to see him on the bed, hot and bothered and shamed. His hips raised, cock deflating, with his own come on his belly not knowing whether he was alone to be left there for the next hour like that or not,... was rather amusing to her wicked streak.

But her curiosity eventually overpowered her wickedness and she leaned over him, and reached between his legs to turn off the little switch in the base of the plug. Oh thank fuck!, he thought and sighed deeply. 'Alright...' She said softly and got onto the bed on his right side, and took his blindfold off.

Soft light, and her pretty face and the room all reappeared again. He blinked and swallowed and looked at her apologetically. But she was smiling at him playfully. 'You have to tell me. You've met someone haven't you? Someone called Edmund, who must be exquisite for you to think of him so, in the throws of our passion...' He was relieved to see her clearly unphased by his game changer vocalisations. He didn't even know if she came or not which was a new one on him. Not to be repeated. He nodded slowly and dared a smile at last.

'Yes’ He replied with a hint of a sly smirk ‘...and I can show you a video of him that might amuse you.'

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