#doratake

[notsuny]

🐉🎍 Finished!!! 😚

The height diff and the teasing. they’re adorable 💕

#/DoraTakeDay23 on bird app

[meiyaaaaaa]

happy birthday draken-kun ! 🐉🎍

[arangora]

Doratake for Twitter oomf

[orchid3a]

it's genuinely astonishing how much people hate takemichi, i think that he is the only shounen mc to get hated so much just for idk existing?

when you open twt just to see slander of your favourite character calling him stupid and self-centred just because he tried to cheer his girlfriend after she saw her dead best friend and asked his gang leader to fight the gang RESPONSIBLE for the murder of his sister

what a good day to be a michi stan

[lunacat1902]

doratake • smut

draken happily fingers and licks takemichi's hole while the pretty commander is bounded in red ropes, his eyes covered by a lovely black silk and vibrators attached to his nipples and the tip of his cock; now this is one way to surprise draken when he got home from a hard day's work

[actualfkingvoid]

for harin

[narut2s]

my friend got me into doratake n now i cant stop thinking abt it

[arcane-shadow]

wow...gay people...

[raellle]

𝗔𝗹𝗹𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗜𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗤𝘂𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦,

𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯: *𝘒𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥*

𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘺: 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰?

𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯: 𝘕𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥.

𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘺: 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘋 𝘖𝘍 𝘈𝘕��𝘞𝘌𝘙 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛?!

[lazysublimeengineer]

i tasted life

Title: i tasted life

Summary: He could say thousands of words laced in silky threads of affection and sweet encouragement. But he wasn’t made that way. Words were not his forte.

Character/s: Ryuuguugi "Draken" Ken, Hanagaki "Takemitchy" Takemichi, Kawaragi Senju

I tasted life

- Emily Dickinson

His jet-black jacket glistened sharply under the moonlight as they traversed back to their residences after that meeting with the Brahman. Takemichi was uncharacteristically silent as he stared straight ahead on the road. The normally bubbly and boisterous blond was reticent as he walked beside Draken who had his hands in both of his pockets. Takemichi was still processing the earlier events that had happened at that meeting which frankly looked like an underground fighting ground that reminded him of that unsanctioned street fighting led by Kiyomasa during their middle school years.

After the official announcement made by Senju about him now being a member of the Brahman, that’s when it finally hit him. He really was risking everything on the line including his life again to make Mikey’s future great and peaceful along with them. Nevertheless, Takemichi didn’t feel any anxiety or doubt within himself. He felt that he was doing the right thing and everything was falling into the right pieces.

Nevertheless, he couldn’t shake off the nagging feeling that wanted to crawl outside of his being.

“Oi. Takemitchy.”

Draken’s familiar deep and baritone voice jolted him out of his thoughts and looked up at him. Those sharp yet concerned obsidian irises were trained on him as if trying to decipher his innermost feelings and thoughts with that single gaze alone.

A warm feeling started to creep inside his chest and Takemichi resisted the urge to smile like an idiot in front of him.

“Yeah Draken-kun?” Takemichi gazed back at him curiously.

“You okay there? I can almost hear your loud, running thoughts you know.” He commented noncommittally but there was a tinge of concern beneath his nonchalant tone.

It made Takemichi chuckled slightly, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. “Ah, sorry about that Draken-kun. I got lost in my head again. Sometimes.” He smiled sheepishly at him.

It made Draken paused and just stared at Takemichi’s figure who was now walking past him. But the blond had noticed that he stopped walking and turned back to him.

“Draken-kun?”

Draken didn’t know what kind of face he was making but Takemichi looked at him with his tender, blue eyes that were devoid of malice and were just watching in genuine predilection and goodwill.

It made something inside of him break. He could say thousands of words laced in silky threads of affection and sweet encouragement. But he wasn’t made that way. Words were not his forte.

But what he lacked in words made up for the simplicity of his actions and for him that was enough.

He walked quietly towards Takemichi and stopped right in front of him. Before the other could react, his arms enveloped him in a firm yet gentle hug.

“You’re wearing that kind of face once again Takemitchy. For once, I gotta tell you to stop looking like that cause you’re not alone in this fight. Not anymore. We’ll save and bring Mikey back together. Understood?” His whisper was a gentle caress around Takemichi’s being that promised a brighter future and a dazzling ray of hope.

However, why did it feel different for Takemichi?

Why did it feel like a veil of a passing bell under the gloomy skies hung around them?

“Yeah…” Takemichi choked out a response, trying to swallow back his tears but his eyes glistened slowly. He could only return back his hug tightly as if he was afraid to let him go.

Takemichi couldn’t afford to break down and cry now even if he was on the verge of wailing like a lost kid. He promised himself that he wouldn’t lose his resolve and would just keep on fighting to make things better for all of them. Although he felt like his entire being was drowning away in quicksand, just being in Draken’s arms and firm grip seemed like a strong foundation that he can lean on.

“Thank you Draken-kun…” He whispered back and the other could only hug him back tighter in response.

“No. Thank you Takemitchy. For saving me and everyone. I’ll make sure that this will be your last mission for us.”

Takemichi’s heart quavered loudly inside his chest at his response and he wasn’t sure if it’s a good or a bad thing.

Takemichi inserted his keys into the keyhole of the front door of his house and turned on the knob. After his brief but lingering moment of respite with Draken on the road, exhaustion finally crept inside of him. All he wanted to do was to fall back on his bed and sleep the night away since he knew that he had to be prepared for the next day to come. He went inside and turned on the lights, flooding the living room with a brilliant spark of the white light.

The silence was deafening inside his house but it was nothing new.

He got used to living alone and greeting no one since his parents were busy with their own careers and lives to pay attention to him anyway.

The numbness inside his heart was growing but he chose to ignore it and just headed straight to his room upstairs when he paused all of a sudden, blinking a few times when he heard a noise.

A shiver ran down Takemichi’s spine before he steeled himself and continued making his way upstairs cautiously.

As he got nearer, he could hear someone singing. It’s like a song being played. Was the radio on?

A long, long time ago

I can still remember how that music

Used to make me smile

And I knew if I had my chance

That I could make those people dance

And maybe they'd be happy for a while

It was a smooth voice of a male singing an English song that Takemichi knew nothing about. But the tone of the song had a funny yet melancholic vibe to him for some strange reason.

He was now standing in front of his doorstep to his room.

But February made me shiver

With every paper I'd deliver

Bad news on the doorstep

I couldn't take one more step

I can't remember if I cried

When I read about his widowed bride

Something touched me deep inside

The day the music died

Takemichi swallowed thickly. His heart was hammering wildly inside his chest as his hand reached out to turn the knob of the door to open it and what greeted his line of sight made him froze and mind blanked out for a second.

So, bye-bye, Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry

And them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singin', "This'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die"

In front of him was a phonograph, playing a vinyl.

And a blond male sitting in a chair with his wide eyes open and his mouth dripping with blood that went through his shirt and painted it a dark shade of crimson.

It was him.

He screamed and shot up from the bed all of a sudden. Takemichi looked around. He’s inside his own room and in his pajamas. There’s no phonograph that sounded like a death knell.

And there’s no dead doppelganger in front of him.

He was awakened from his nightmare which was dressed like a daydream.

“Hanagaki!” Senju hollered at him when he successfully tackled her on the ground and shielded her away from the bullets that the masked man shot in front of them.

“Are you alright Senju?” He asked worriedly.

“Eh?” Senju could only look up at him, still taken aback by what he did.

“I can’t let you die.” Takemichi said determinedly, staring at her intently which made the other gawk at him in silence, a slight blush marring her cheeks.

“Die Hanagaki!” The masked man screamed at them and shot at them again with his gun.

Takemichi could only close his eyes tightly as he waited for the bullets to land on his body.

But it never came.

“You good Takemitchy?” Draken drawled out as he glanced at him before approaching the masked men who grew fearful of him and dropped their guns, running away.

It made Takemichi opened his eyes and stared at Draken with wide eyes.

“Thank you so much Draken-kun…” There was gratefulness behind his voice.

Draken smiled wryly before he kicked the gun away. “They got the nerve to attack with such dangerous weapons.”

After Takemichi made sure that Senju’s completely okay, he went towards Draken’s spot and quickly leaned closer to his ear to whisper something.

“Let’s keep us it between us, but… Just now, I was able to foresee the future.”

It made Draken’s eyes wide for a fraction of a second.

“In that future, I saw Senju protecting me. I’ve prevented that outcome.” Takemichi continued to whisper seriously to him.

Meanwhile, Senju was looking at both of them with a curious yet perplexed expression on her face.

“What are you guys whispering about?” She asked.

“It’s all thanks to you Draken-kun. We’ve successfully changed one future!”

“Is that so…” Draken had a wistful smile on his face afterward. “Then I’m glad.”

“Hey, I think we gotta go! We’ll be in trouble if someone gets here!” Senju cut off their whisperings towards each other with a worried reminder.

Takemichi immediately sprang into action. “Ah, you’re right!”

They’re both running now when Takemichi noticed that Draken was just standing there and not doing anything.

“Draken-kun?” He paused and called out hesitantly.

His back was still turned to him when Draken spoke his words. “Takemichi… Please tell this to Mikey…”

“Huh?”

“Don’t cause too much trouble…”

“What are you talking about?! You tell him yourse-.”

He stopped midsentence when Draken crumpled down to the ground like a ragdoll.

Takemichi felt like a cold bucket of water was spilled on him as his eyes grew wide as saucers and stood frozen for a moment.

“I’ve done all I can do.” Draken murmured with a peaceful smile on his lips as his eyes watched dazedly on the raindrops that pelted on his body.

I started singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry

Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singin', "This'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die"

(A/N: The day I own these characters is the day that my fanfic is the bestselling novel on the market which will never happen. Inspired by the events from chapter 221 of the manga. Senju lived. Mikey finally appeared. But at what cost? Also, I was listening to the song American Pie by Don Mclean when I was writing this fic and it fits since behind that upbeat yet lazy tone of the singer, the lyrics and the message of the song are quite tragic. Which honestly fits into the latest chapter of the manga. Lastly, where the hell is Wakasa? He only appeared for 2 chapters and I missed him already. I need to see him in the next chapter to free me from the angsty land of the latest chapter. Reviews are entertaining. So, let me hear them from you.)

[purpleofluck]

Intro

Hello🤗

29 yes old■She/Her■Aroace

WILL BLOCK MINORS AND ANTIS

Very new to actively using tumblr rather than just ghost following artists and writers like a creeper.  This account will mostly follow/reblog other writers and artists of fandoms I’m interested in. 

Some fic ideas I might post to hopefully inspire me to write later on lol

I have written a few TR fanfic over in Ao3

Ao3 : archiveofourown.org/users/MightyPurpleJ

 

What to expect from my page:

Following/reblogs of whatever fandom im currently interested

Lot of m/m, f/f, maybe occasional m/f

AllTake (Mainly: DoraTake, TaiTake, ShinTake)

AllYuuji (Mainly: Ryoita, Sukuita, GoYu)

Bleach: mainly UraIchi and Shinji/ichigo

Antifa Rocks!

What I strongly dislike:

Antis/Purists

Minors in Adult space (created by adults for adults)

[revengesworn]

1, 2, 3, 8, 11 (pick any of your TR muses for all the questions!)

Ahhh thank you for the ask!! (* ^ ω ^)

I’ll be ignoring Senju in questions 1 & 2 since I already answered them for her in my last ask. 1. DORAMAI IS MY OTP FOR SURE aksfhjfksdkj but doramaitake is a close second! Strangely, I don’t actually ship maitake on it’s own, I only tend to ship it as a poly ship with Draken? lol. I don’t really have any other OTPs for Draken, though. Doratake is cute but again I don’t really ship it without Mikey involved too lmao For Hakkai, I really like Mitsukkai! And I don’t really have anything I ship strongly for Yuzuha or South. ...A South crackship with Draken or Takemichi might be fun though :P (assuming they’re close-ish in age, idk how old south is...)

2. NOTPS... i don’t really have any?? I have things I don’t ship and that don’t really click for me, and I suppose sometimes maitake (when it’s on it’s own, without draken involvement) occasionally wavers between being a ship I’m mostly neutral on vs a ship I dislike. But that’s more of an issue with the fandom and how Draken’s importance to Mikey can be downplayed by some shippers - the majority of maitake shippers don’t do that of course, and I can still enjoy maitake if it’s done in a way I like! 3. I’m actually not 100% sure what this question means otl, I’m sorry >< if it means who I ship in general, see above for my OTPs. If it means who I’m actively shipping in threads right now, I think it’s just doramai with you atm! (and aaaaaaaa i love them!! <3) 8. Draken... he hides it well, but yeah he does. Well, maybe not as easily as say, Mikey, but he does get jealous, haha, sometimes as a result of insecurity on his part. Yuzuha doesn’t really get jealous, Hakkai does, South I have no clue about lmao and Senju I’m also not sure of?? Sorry, my headcanons are kind of boring on that front, I haven’t really thought about it too much. 11. Hmm........... Again, occasionally maitake (but only sometimes), and that’s technically cheating since Mikey is still a muse of mine (just not on this blog) :P Actually I just thought of one - I don’t really like Mitsuya/Taiju, which I think is relatively popular among certain fans. I mean if you like it, you do you, I just don’t like it myself at all.

[actualfkingvoid]

drtk

[narut2s]

i love how a good brush can improve ur skills by 432% feat doratake stare contest

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