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[youatemylollipop]

A/N: This is a small drabble of Izana’s and the reader’s relationship in the future, based on my other fanfic “Ensnared by the Orchid’s Gaze”, that I’ve been requested to write by a user on ao3. Hope you guys enjoy!😊

Synopsis: You and Izana share a tender moment on your balcony under the starlit sky.

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers:

Characters: Kurokawa Izana X Reader

Word Count: 1.6K

Standing on the balcony at night, the young man is enveloped in a serene darkness punctuated by the soft glow of countless stars. The sky stretches like an endless black canvas, dotted with shimmering points of light, each star twinkling with its own subtle hue. The Milky Way appears as a faint, luminous ribbon, adding a sense of depth and mystery to the celestial expanse.

The air is cool and crisp, carrying the faint, earthy scent of the surrounding landscape. Below, the silhouette of trees and distant hills merge with the shadows, their forms barely distinguishable in the dim light. The gentle rustling of leaves and the occasional chirp of a night creature add to the peaceful ambiance.

“Zana…” You whispered softly, voice slightly muffled by the night breeze as you stood near the glass door that led to the balcony.

The young man turns his gaze from the sky towards you, his demeanor calm and composed. A flicker of curiosity passes through his orchid eyes as he regards you with a slight tilt of his head. The cool night air brushes past you, carrying with it the soft scent of the stars and the surrounding trees. His expression remains unreadable, yet his eyes hold a quiet intensity, as if he were waiting for you to speak.

You purse your lips, fingers fiddling idly with the small, golden piece of jewelry encircling your thin ring finger. [E/c] eyes flicker to meet his flowery ones as you find yourself engrossed in them—like always.

“It’s getting cold, Zana.”

As you spoke his nickname, his lips curled into a slight smirk, his orchid eyes locking with your own [e/c] ones. He regarded you with a hint of amusement, noting the way your fingers played with the golden ring.

"Cold?" He let out a soft chuckle, his breath visible in the cool air.

"Are you shivering? If you're that cold, feel free to come closer." He replied, his voice carrying a touch of teasing in it. You huff, bemused by his uncharacteristic playfulness. He’s been quiet lately, more so than usual.

The weather is calm, but the crisp autumn air isn’t much to your liking. Despite it all, your feet quietly carry you to where he stands, in search of some warmth.

As you approached him, the young man's gaze remained fixed on you, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He observed as you drew closer, his orchid eyes gleaming in the soft light of the stars above.

“Is that what you came here for, my dear?” He teased, his words laced with mild amusement. He held out his hand, a gesture inviting you to stand beside him, the cool night air gently tousling his black blond hair.

As you leaned against his side, his arm instinctively found its way around your shoulders, a gentle warmth emanating from his touch. His orchid eyes stayed fixed on the sky, but his gaze occasionally drifted to your profile, appreciating the way the moonlight illuminated your features.

"Can't handle a little chill?" He inquired teasingly, a hint of playfulness coloring his voice.

You snorted, “You provide me enough chill on a daily basis, Zana.”

His smirk widened slightly, his orchid eyes twinkling with mild amusement. He playfully scoffed at your comment, his arm still resting around your shoulders.

"I'm flattered that you're equating my presence to the cold." He let out another soft chuckle, shaking his head in amusement.

"You're not incorrect, though. I've heard that cold and distant are my defining qualities."

“Whatever you say, Zana,” you answer with a teasing lilt to your voice. His smirk widened further at your playful tone, his orchid eyes gleaming.

"Ah, my one true weakness, your taunts," he replied, his words dripping with sarcasm. His arm remained around your shoulders, his touch still providing a subtle warmth through the cool night air. His gaze shifted back toward the stars above, his demeanor returning to its usual composed state.

"I imagine you find great enjoyment in pushing my buttons, don't you?" You let out a chorus of light giggles as you nuzzled up to him.

As you nuzzled against him, his orchid eyes watched your amused expression. He couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle, his expression softening.

"Laughter suits you," he admitted, a hint of affection seeping into his voice. The cold night air carried a trace of fondness in its embrace, and for a brief moment his demeanor was lighter than usual. He leaned into you, his body heat mingling with yours.

“Do you know what suits you?” You ask with a mischievous glint in your eyes. His smirk returned, his orchid eyes gleaming with intrigue at your question.

"Oh?" he inquired with a raised eyebrow.

“I must admit, I'm rather curious as to where this is going." A subtle sense of anticipation tinged his demeanor, his gaze fixated on you, waiting for your answer.

“I think you’re the prettiest when I pamper you with kisses,” you leaned in closer. Your lips, adorned with a soft, rosy lipstick, left delicate imprints on his skin as you kissed him all over his face.

Each kiss was a tender mark of affection, the lipstick transferring a gentle blush to his cheeks, creating a pattern of your love. Your giggles intertwined with his laughter, adding a playful melody to your intimate moment.

As your lips traced kisses along his skin, leaving behind a trail of faint pink imprints, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle. The sight of the rosy lipstick staining his cheeks sent a mix of amusement and affection through him, an unfamiliar warmth spreading through his chest. He playfully tried to evade your kisses, but his laughter betrayed any attempt at feigned annoyance.

"Look at the mischief you've gotten me into," he said, a hint of mock resignation in his voice.

“Don’t act like you don’t like it, Zana,” came the words mixed with light laughter as you continued to pamper him with kisses.

"Ah, but I don't!" He protested, feigning indignance, though the laughter that escaped his lips betrayed his true feelings.

The subtle tinge of blush on his cheeks deepened as your kisses continued, the warmth and affection he typically kept hidden shining through. Though he played along with his usual banter, the gleam in his orchid eyes made it clear that he appreciated the affection.

"You've managed to make me look like a blushing mess, you menace," he said, a mock scowl on his face.

“You’re the menace. Ask Kakuchō.” A dangerous smile crossed his lips at your comment, and the mention of Kakuchō only intensified it.

"Ah, Kakuchō," he mused, his orchid eyes gleaming mischievously.

"He'd probably agree with you. I suppose I do have a reputation for being quite the menace," he tilted his head slightly, a playful light dancing in his gaze.

"But can you truly blame me when I have a maniac like you constantly by my side?”

The remark was said in jest, but there was a hint of fondness in his tone as he regarded you with a half-smile. His orchid eyes held a softness to them, a rare display of vulnerability that only you would have the privilege to see. Despite his teasing, he truly appreciated your presence in his life; you were the one person who could tear down his walls and make him feel alive.

“I don’t want to hear that from you,” you huffed out.

"Now now, darling, no need to get defensive," he replied, the hint of amusement in his tone returning. However, his words belied an underlying sincerity, his orchid eyes betraying the depth of his feelings.

"It may surprise you, but I'm quite fond of your insane tendencies, my love," he said, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"They keep things... interesting." You snorted, a small smile tugging at the corner of your lips.

“I don’t doubt it.” A soft chuckle escaped his lips at your response.

"Ah, there's the attitude I've come to adore." His orchid eyes watched you intently, a hint of playful mischief in their depths.

"You know, I wouldn't trade this insanity for anything. It's what makes our marriage so uniquely... thrilling." Your heart skipped a beat at his words, the sincerity and affection behind them washing over you like a warm embrace. You couldn't help but smile, a slight blush creeping onto your cheeks.

"Well, aren't you sappy," you teased, attempting to mask the sudden rush of emotions that his confession had stirred within you. Despite your attempt to downplay your emotions, his perceptive orchid eyes caught the blush that tinged your cheeks. He let out a low chuckle, the warmth in his expression evident as he leaned closer, murmuring softly,

"Ah, my sarcastic darling, feigning nonchalance won't save you now. I see right through that tough facade." A teasing smile tugged at his lips as he gently brushed a loose strand of hair from your face.

“I love you, Zana,” you whispered softly, leaning into his touch with a soft sigh of contentment.

At your affectionate whisper, a look of contentment washed over his features, the teasing smirk replaced by a small smile that was genuine and affection-filled. His orchid eyes held a warm gleam, their intensity softening into a gentle adoration.

His fingers, which had been gently brushing the stray strand of hair away, now tangled in your hair, pulling you into his arms for a tender embrace.

"And I love you," he whispered back, his voice barely above a breath, as he held you close.

[krsnaradhika]

Kanha fits the dark academia aesthetic so well AJDBJSBMQA. Walking hand in hand through old and abandoned temples in Dwarka, discovering and reading ancient scriptures together, him whispering secrets of the universe over a cup of chai, Him teaching you Sanskrit, peacock feathers for us and flowers for him, reading out cheesy (yet heartfelt) poetry for him, Him teaching you how to play the flute, Dancing in ballrooms of palaces abandoned, teaches you chausar, running in the rain to the temple for Sandhya aarti because we were too busy decorating our hair with jasmines and painting each others hand with dark blue flowers ( he should have been there a long time ago) ADGANFSJG

Thank you so much for letting me rant in your inbox. Love you<333

OH MY GOD.

KANHA.

THIS. THIS. THIS.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA—

I think I have more fic ideas, but no time and a flickering motivation. Which is also why I love one shots— it's like a good ass vibe with no future commitment.

Also dark academia with Kanha in a modern world? Him in a black blazer? Curly unkempt hair being schooled to near perfection by us? Him teaching us latin and sanskrit side by side (latin is a dead language, and ofc he'd know it). He's prolly a really cool professor/ a classmate with rivals to lovers potential. You want to compete with him and he wants the same but both of you are missing a skill the other knows best, which leads to studying together and the ✨tension✨ when your hands accidentally brush past his. He loves it, winks and grins even.

And yes, all that you mentioned. Everything. Everything. Everything.

God.

Hihi.

You're always free to come up and discuss such ideas with me. I'm a crazy person *grins*

Love you too <333

[fueledbysano]

Love how Mikey goes from brat to a savage dog like 1 to 100% Mob style.

so babygirl of him tbh.

[beetlebethwrites]

personally i h8 when ROs are interested in/had a past with eachother so i wish you luck with the development of your game/story but im not gonna engage with it anymore

Personally, I h8 when people write shit like this instead of just quietly pissing off 🤷‍♀️

[starsinthesworld]

Mun how...you find Love & Deepspace?

I love it! I wish I had enough space on my phone to continue playing

[atwhughesversion]

We doo deserve a cupp

we need to win it so quinn can be the first ever captain to look sad while lifting it, if nothing else

[doctor-feelings]

WORSHIP SISTER SAUCE???

shut up

[bookish-dream]

Late, but I just wanted to say Happy Birthday! 😊 🎉🎂

well the day still isn’t over for me so you’re perfectly on time 🫶🫶

tysm for the well wishes!

[giveme-allofthat-ultraviolence]

i in fact did not get rest HEHEHEHEHE this is an sos i'm still not tired and i don't know how :D

It’s my amazing pussy keeping you awake /ref

[kyaa-a]

kay i hope you are doing well.

hope you and your family is doing well and staying safe.

keep up the amazing work ^^

aaa luna love tysm for this lovely msg!! 🥰 i hope ur doing well too and staying safe hehe i’ve been mia for so long due to uni i haven’t been editing at all hdjfn 😭 hopefully i get bk to it soon,, sending huggies and loves ur way <3

[izaneko]

Hey girl, it’s me bunbun!

I’m here to check on you and I hope you are doing alright.

P.S. I miss chatting with ya 🥺🫶

hi babe! missed youu!!💗💗 i've been a bit under the weather this week but getting alot better! (the newest episode revived me so much im super ecstatic we are at the big fight scene!) -sending over lots of love!💫

[youatemylollipop]

A smut with Mikey x fem reader please? I just read ur oneshot porcelain doll and got kinda horny tbh and just found myself wanting smth more explicit. 😏 U can ignore this if u want to, that’s completely alright! Also, I want it to be their first time? Like, it’s dark, sweet and consensual? 🙈 Reader missed Mikey and got so high and needy for him, but she isn't sober so Mikey decided not to go all the way with her and just satisfy her needs. 😳 Thank you! 🙏

A/N: I believe you are the one who made me horny.😳 Btw, you didn’t specify which Mikey you wanted it to be, so I kinda wrote about yakuza Mikey from the timeline where him and Takemichi hadn’t met yet.

Synopsis: Your boyfriend walks in on you masturbating. Nothing else to say, really.

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

Characters: Sano Manjirō X Female Reader

⚠️ WARNING: Established relationship, first time, possessiveness, dark content, sort of, soft dom! Mikey, explicit sexual content, oral sex (f.receiving), fingering, drug use, Mikey uses angel and baby as petnames, MDNI!!

Word Count: 1.2K

As you breathed out, a cloud of smoke escaped your mouth, turning you into jelly. You didn’t know why, but suddenly a strange urge to slide your hand down your shorts and panties appeared as you thought of Manjirō. They way his long slender fingers would feel like, brushing over your oh so sensitive clit.

Your fingers are probably nothing compared to his, you think, but they will do for now. The feeling from the blunt does its magic as well, causing an unusual sensation of euphoria singing through your nerves. You simply continued to stroke yourself over your panties, hips jerking against your hands, whining Manjirō’s name with a timbre you didn’t know existed.

“Did you miss me this much baby? Miss me so much you couldn’t help but touch yourself at the thought of me?” Ah, and there he was in all his glory. His masculine frame leaning against the open door, arms crossed over his chest as he watched you with a wicked smirk.

You sat up as quick as lightning, removing your fingers from your needy little hole. A feeling of warmth spread across your cheeks, hands shielding your core as you did your best to hide yourself from his scrutinizing gaze. Toes curling as the male sauntered over to your vulnerable figure, leaning down to cup your now reddened cheek affectionately. “I asked you a question, angel.”

“Yes, but I didn't mean to-” The male hushed you, silencing you in one motion. He pushed you back down onto the mattress gently. Then he took the blunt from your grasp and made several puffs, while kneeling on the bed. There was no way he would leave his favorite girl all needy and desperate for his attention.

So Manjirō was quick to get into position, licking his lips as he removed your shorts and panties before laying between your open legs. Using his fingers to spread your swollen labia apart to see just how wet you had gotten for him. Then the blond scooped up your slick and spread it over your clit.

To him, your pussy is the prettiest little thing. Pillowy folds all wet—warm and sticky slick oozing from the center. The fat of your pussy lips felt so good when he cupped a hand over the mound. Your clit, all puffy, swollen, throbbing and oh so needy. Practically begging for him to touch it: like a siren, luring him into the depths of the ocean. Only for him to take and own however he wishes.

“Is my sweet little angel so needy she couldn’t wait till I got home?” He cooed mockingly, the tips of his fingers stroking your hole. A mischievous grin appeared on his handsome face as he leaned in to suck your clit before flicking it over.

A dizzy feeling evaded your senses as you were met with the sight of Manjirō between your legs. His arms are gripping onto your thighs while his head is buried between them. Busy making out with your pussy, sucking and licking it as if it was the greatest dessert he had ever tasted.

Your fingers curled into the bed sheets as you arched your back. Unable to speak as two of his long elegant fingers slid inside you. Oh, if only Manjirō knew how needy his girl was when high. It was such a pretty sight, but he had to be careful. Couldn’t let his dark impulses take over, since you were far too inexperienced to be able to handle it.

His girl was just too innocent and he had no other choice but to settle with satisfying her needs.

“What a pretty sight,” he murmured, rubbing two fingers over your folds, and gathering cream to your clit, the excess dribbling down the globes of your ass. He swallowed thickly. “Just look at it, [Name]-chin. Look what a mess your pussy has become.”

A startled and strangled cry escaped your lips at the sight of what was happening, causing him to stop and look up at you with a dark and lustful expression. That has you closing your thighs, but he tuts at you, snaking his hand to cup your cunt. “Hey, don’t be shy. It’s pretty—the prettiest.”

You wiggle and try to move away from him out of embarrassment, only for him to pull you back in and hold you down in place. Going back to gliding his tongue on your clit ever so slowly and gently, teasing you all the while staring into your glazed eyes, like a predator watching its prey.

He shifts his focus back to your pussy. Moving his face a little lower, his tongue starts to play with your hole, the wet muscle lapping at your essence and slithering its way into your tight little hole. Murmurs of how good you taste entering one ear and leaving the other.

He removes one hand from your thigh and brings it to play with your clit again, lightly pinching and rubbing it. Then he’s grinding his palm against it, the joints of his fingers getting all sticky and tacky with cum. He keeps grinding and grinding despite the noises of disapproval from you, despite the death grip of your plush thighs around his head, despite the frantic squirming of your hips against his face.

Soon at every swipe of his tongue and finger over your clit and clenching hole, a moan of pleasure escapes you. Manjirō’s tongue was sucking and licking over your clit, but only this time with more force. His hand taking care of your clenching hole, and considering just how wet you already were, he easily slipped two fingers in. You bite your lips to stop the moans, but it turned out to be futile as Manjirō worked wonders with his tongue and fingers.

However, just listening to you moaning was not enough for the ash blonde anymore. The male wanted to hear you scream in pleasure and come undone in his mouth. He wanted to feel your sweet honey like essence drip on his tongue. So he added another finger to your hole and started to fuck you even harder. Drilling them knuckle deep into you and curling them upwards to hit that precious spot of yours.

"Now, be a good girl and cum for me."

And as you finally cum, he focuses his hand in an angle that digs the heel of his palm over your clit. Your pussy throbs and twitches from overstimulation as you convulse. Back arching, eyes rolled back, mouth agape in a silent scream. Long legs twitching as you squirt your release like a broken fountain. Manjirō drinks up all that you give with great pleasure.

Your essence drips down from his chin as he raises his head and finally lets go of your legs. Your eyelids grow heavier by the second due to exhaustion from the earth shattering orgasm you just experienced. But right before you pass out, you hear him say something, and all you can do is nod your head at his question, a faint, satisfied smile grazing your lips.

"Did my sweet little angel enjoy her reward?"

[krsnaradhika]

Number 25 for the ask!

A date. Hmm, a rather fictional thing but here we go lol :

1) Reads books with me in a library, recommends his favourites and gives me a personally annotated copy <3

2) Coffee ✨

3) Shopping clothes and accessories for each other!

4) Holds my hand all the while (I'd love hugs but I'd rather die than admit that in front of my friends and family. I despise physical touch in general btw) (ps : I will also ignore the fact that I have hyperhidrosis)

5) Lets me put a flower tiara on his curls because he's my bbg :3

6) A comfort movie watching together at home? But he suggests because I do not have any fav ones except for the animations I've seen as a kid.

Yes, I imagined Kanha all the while with me- what about it?

[osachiyo]

hi chiyo!!! happy thursday, we’re almost to weekend! <3 have you watched the new bsd ep yet? (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

also are you a lana fan? what’s your favorite song/album? ik she’s so popular now but i get so excited when i see other ppl love her bc i’ve been listening to her for forever! she’s inspires much of my writing hehe

Heya rylie!! ♡ ikr, I'm very excited for the weekend, it's honestly been a pretty long week for me :(

Yes, I have watched the new bsd ep and I'm glad that dazai n chuuya are alive and mostly well but FYODOR 😭😭😭😭😭😭 my heart shattered into a million pieces </3 I'm a grieving woman right now 😢💔 and don't even get me started on fukuzawa :(

Also LANA'S MUSIC IS SO GOODDDD. Literally I listen to her songs most of the time while writing. My favourite album from her is probably Norman Fucking Rockwell or Ultraviolence! I actually have recently started listening to lana and totally fell in love! Love her or hate her you gotta admit her music is 🔥🔥🔥🔥

[beetlebethwrites]

Hi! I just saw your response to the ask about the Matt kiss and was a bit confused because I played as a female MC and still got the line about it being a mistake

You shouldn't have, did you play from a saved playthrough? There's no issues with the code that I can see?

[starsinthesworld]

Magic Anon! Sakura is in love with this person she interacted the last time.

”Uh ah...ehm he is so....♡„ Sakura blushed and hided herself ”Nahhhhh O-Oswa...„