#mitsuya tr

[firstdivisiongirl]

can i request headcanons for Tokyo revenger; draken, Mikey, mistuya and baji in a scenario where they're walking and a random girl (reader) walks up to them and begs them to pretend they know her because she thinks shes being followed?

(Bonus if reader isn't from japan and just moved there so her language skills aren't that great)

Hi there. This was so cute! So, the only one I did not write for is Mikey. I might eventually write one for Mikey and maybe a few other characters. I made the reader for Mitsuya and Draken foreign, but not Baji's. Idk why I did that but it kind of happened? Anyways, sorry for rambling. Thank you for the request and please enjoy!

Trigger Warning: Stalking

Baji, Mitsuya and Draken Helping Out a Female Reader When They Feel Uncomfortable

Baji:

Baji is a true gentleman

I know right!  Shocker

You were walking home late one night from the supermarket because you needed something to eat and you had nothing at home

You felt these eyes on you

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a man following you

He walked a little faster and faster, but you still felt like you were being followed

Suddenly, you saw this guy, about your age with beautiful long black hair

You walked up to him and asked him quietly if he would just pretend to be with you

You explained that you felt like you were being followed and were scared

Baji immediately looked around and then grabbed your hand.

The man walked away thinking you two were a couple

He asked where you lived and he took drove you home on his motorcycle that was parked not far from where you two were

When you arrived home, he gave you his number

He said if you ever needed to run an errand late at night or felt uncomfortable ever to just call him and he would be there for you

Mama Baji would be proud of her son

And you were happy to have a new friend

Mitsuya:

Another gentleman in Toman

You were new to Tokyo

Really Japan in general

Ever since you moved to Tokyo, you worked late at night at a convenience store so that you could earn extra money to help out the family and take care of your younger siblings

One night on the way home, you just had this bad feeling

You felt like you were being watched

Which was only made worse when you saw a mysterious figure behind you

But suddenly, you saw this boy

He had silver hair and an earring in his left ear

You walked up to him and tried to tell him what was going on

Sadly, your Japanese wasn’t great

He tried to follow, but he was having trouble

Suddenly, a few words clicked and he figured out you were being followed and you wanted him to pretend to know you

He grabbed your hand and smiled at you, kissing your cheek

You were bright red at this point

So was he

Eventually, he noticed the figure walk away

After that, he told you who he in the best English he could speak

Thankfully, he was a good student in English class, so he wasn’t too bad

He apologized for the kiss and walked you the rest of the way home telling you about himself as you did the same

Turns out that was the start of a beautiful friendship

And eventually a really cute romance

Draken:

All these Toman boys are just gentleman

I swear, they are

But anyways

You were on your way home from cram school and you saw a man out of the corner of your eye

You kept walking hoping you were just freaking out for nothing

Well, you weren’t

Eventually, you saw this guy with a dragon tattoo on the side of his head

He looked scary, but you were desperate

You walked up to him and in your best Japanese, you begged him to help you out and pretend to know you.

Well, Draken was a bit confused at first but he saw the look in your eyes and decided to help you out

He walked with you until he saw the man leave

He handed you his number and asked you to meet him after school the next day

After that, he introduced you to all of his friends, including the boys and Emma

That one act of kindness helped you to feel more comfortable not only that one night, but for the rest of your life in Tokyo

They even helped you learn more Japanese and you helped them with English

You were thankful for Draken’s kindness

And Draken was happy to help someone in need

Please do not copy, modify, translate or repost my writing on other platforms. Comments, reblogs and likes are highly appreciated!

[kryannoy]

when you get upset with them

genre: fluff

characters: mikey, draken, chifuyu, kazutora, mitsuya

He was being a little too dependent on you and clingy when you didn't have the mood. He thought acting like that would work but you ended up pushing him off and slammed the door to your room.

He reflects on what he did and admits he was selfish. He buys you snacks you like and even shares his. Your door is locked so he would squeeze those snacks through the slit under your door. He even slides a cute letter in. The next morning, you see him sleeping on the floor in front of your door.

You got upset because he said something harsh to you. It just slipped out from his mouth and he didn't realize it was an insult to you until he notices your quiet behaviour.

He knows your interests and favourite things so he buys whatever merch you haven't had yet. Be it a k-pop album or posters, your favourite anime merchandise or whatever, that will cheer you up. He wouldn't even wrap it or put it in a gift bag, he straight up gave it to you like it's an everyday dorayaki and added his apology at the end.

He pulled a prank on you in-game where he made a new account and acted like a stalker. He chatted with you and typed your real name in the chat box. You questioned the "new player" about how he knows your real name while being creeped out. It got out of hand and when he revealed the truth, he now knows the prank was a mistake.

He secretly buys you that in-game purchase you want so the next time you login, there will be a surprise waiting for you in the inbox. He remembers you said that the new limited skin looks pretty and you really want it but you just didn't want to spend it. He didn't hesitate to purchase it, whatever to make you happy again.

You both had a miscommunication where he texted you to take you out next weekend but he typed out the wrong date. So, you're all dolled up for nothing and to make matters worse, you're being stood up by him. He made you seem like a fool.

He felt so horrible when he heard this. He bought almost everything you like and organized them on your bed. Plushies, snacks, new clothes, games, decorations for your room, collectibles, etc. Your bed was so full you almost don't have the heart to put them away because somehow it looks pretty. Of course, you took a picture and posted it online.

It's hard to be upset with this man because he knows better than to make you mad. But when you did, it was because he did it without realizing, or he thought you wouldn't get mad at him for patting another girl's head for doing a good job because you knew he loves you only.

He, rather than make an outfit, he buys you that clothing you really want. He thought of sewing you one but he thinks that's a cheaper way for you to forgive him. So instead, he bought it so you get the actual and official thing. However, you like it if he was the one who made it. It feels more special since you didn't care about brands that much. He even patted your head and promised he won't get too close with another girl.

[katsune-nya]

Tokyo Revengers Characters' Search History. SFW.

@devilgirlnq 's version ♡.

Manjiro "Mikey" Sano:

Ken "Draken" Ryuguji:

Takashi Mitsuya:

Keisuke Baji:

Shinichiro Sano:

Shuji Hanma:

[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]

[whim513]

i feel like mitsuya is kinda underrated in the tokyo revengers fandom, like he gets a lot of popularity but in comparison to the other characters he’s pretty underrated.

anyway this is a Takashi Mitsuya appreciation post, like or reblog if you to, appreciate Takashi Mitsuya

he is sosososososos special to me i LOVE him bro can do like everything (cook, fight, deescalate, protect, care for people, sew, sing, do hair,) and hes the worlds best big brother:3 AND he’s willing to die for his friends and even does die!! he is so lovely

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Reaction to your inner thug coming out Tokyo Revengers Edition: Part 1

Reaction to your inner thug coming out Tokyo Revengers Edition: Part 1Characters: Draken, Mikey, Hanam, Mistuya, and Kisaki A/N: inspired by a video I saw online by @josselinsoltero, and I thought this would be a perfect idea to do with these lovely men! I will be doing more soon like Ran, RIn, Kazutora, Baji and more! :DTW: language, suggestive theme (with Hanma teehe c:) Reblogs are appreciated!

Your boyfriend parked the car, getting ready to go to the party he stopped you at the front door. You were usually sweet as pie when meeting people and having fun, that's all you wanted to do. But then there were times when you were not so sweet with people and it was usually when people for some odd reason didn’t like you. It could have been their way to intimidate you but you were never going to back down from anyone and your boyfriend knew that. It has happened on a few occasions already. He liked when you stood up for yourself, but sometimes it was hard to control you.  He looked over at you then he asked “_____ what do we say when someone provokes us?” he asked, waiting for your response. Looking up at him in a more confident voice “If you gonna talk about it, be about bitch run yo hands.”

Draken

“No…” He was preparing for that answer when you responded to him.  You gave him a pout looking up at him. Of course, if something went down he has no problem stepping in knowing that the other person signed their death wish. But this was a party for you guys to enjoy this time without needing any altercations. “We are not going to fight anyone today babe.” he crossed his arms at you. The pout didn’t leave your face “Ya know that pout was cute at first but not anymore. Can you do it for me?” he asked. Letting a low sigh you agreed. Once you agreed he pressed his lips against your forehead “Thank you.” he gave a small smile. 

Mikey

“It won’t need to come to that, trust me.” he patted your head, giving you a smile. Just the pure energy Mikey had people knew better not mess with you or him. If it's someone new and they try to act up it wouldn’t take Mikey long to drop them. He wouldn’t let you stoop to someone's low level because they weren’t happy with themselves. The smile made you weak to your knees. He reached for your hands and you bothered to enter the party. “Let’s have fun tonight okay?” 

Hanma

The corner of his mouth curled up ‘fuck yes babe’ he thought to himself. A man who loves seeing you ready to battle and hold your ground. One of the main reasons he was attracted to you. “You do make me proud” His long slender finger raised your chin leaning in he gave you a peck on the lips.  He was becoming turned on thinking how feisty you can get when people provoke you, “You know we have a few mins before we make our entrance. Let's head back to the car for a moment. You deserve a little treat~~~~.” 

Mitsuya

He gave a weary smile cupping your cheeks and kissing the tip of your nose “There's no need to engage in people's childish behaviors sweetheart.”  The soothing voice of Mitsuya always puts you in a great mood. He had a lot of patience for you and he was pretty proud the last few times you didn’t engage with people's behavior. The outfit you were wearing was made by him and you were so excited to wear it at the party, he knew you would be upset if you ruined it. He admired you for a moment that the same look would make you blush like crazy “Sorry for staring you still take my breath away even after years of being together....I want to see you have fun and enjoy yourself." he gave you a smile. With those sweet words, you couldn't help but only feel like you were on cloud 9 at the party.

Kisaki

There were going to be some important people at this party and he didn’t want this ruined. “We are not doing this not today _____…” he spoke in a serious tone which he did mean his words. You looked away and as you did you rolled your eyes letting out a sigh. You felt his hand reach for your chin turning you to him as he spoke “Understand?” He brought his head closer. You had to be on your best behavior and you nodded as you stared into his eyes.. “Glad that is settled.... well then shall we?” He knew he had to tame this now before entering the party. If there were any types of words spoken about you and he got words for them at the party. That person would end up missing by the end of the night.

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[strawbxrryanime]

Every Timeskip/Version of Mitsuya Takashi SHOWCASE

LMK IF I MISSED ANYTHING, and keep in mind these might be used for some writing ^^

TOKYO MANJI MITSUYA

SEWING CLUB PRESIDENT MITSUYA

TIMESKIP MITSUYA 1 (First Timeskip)

TIMESKIP MITSUYA 2

SUKUNA (TIMESKIP MITSUYA 2 VER.)

TIMESKIP MITSUYA 3

TIMESKIP MITSUYA 4

TIMESKIP MITSUYA 5

TIMESKIP MITSUYA 6

FIREWORK FESTIVAL MITSUYA

BLOODY HALLOWEEN MITSUYA

CHRISTMAS SHOWDOWN MITSUYA

MOEBIUS MITSUYA

CAPED SHIRTLESS TOKYO MANJI MITSUYA

[g0kotta]

Snap out of it

Mitsuya realises he likes her more than a friend.

Mitsuya x f!reader

You two were stuck together ever since you were kids. It’s like you were glued one to another and everyone knew that if one of you was somewhere the other was nearby. It was always Mitsuya and (Y/N) and always will be. Even after Mitsuya met Draken, after he joined Toman and changed as a person. He still stuck by you. Thought as years went by Mistuya realised what he felt for you wasn’t just a typical friend bond.

Mitsuya walks towards the house where the party was happening and the moment he opens the door the music gets louder and he feels as if he stepped into another reality. All of the yelling from different people blend into one sound and he tries to push it away and concentrate on the music playing in the background. But his eyes were looking around to see one person that he came here for. And as he took in his surroundings a familiar face could be seen in a corner. Mitsuya’s lips turn upwards and he smiles to himself being glad that it didn’t take too long to find you. Thought as he walked closer he noticed you weren’t alone, you were laughing with someone else. With another guy.

And then Mitsuya suddenly stops in his tracks. And as he looks at you two he feels his thoughts slowly form into a hurricane as his stomach turns and he feels like he’s slowly losing grip from reality.

“Why do I feel like this?” He mumbles to himself.

He has seen you hanging around with plenty of guys and it was never a problem to him. Maybe because they were all Toman members and knew how close you two were? He doesn’t know. He doesn’t fully understand why he feels the ugly emotions he’s feeling now. After all you were his friend.

Ah. Maybe that’s the issue. He’s just looking out after his friend. He doesn’t know if the guy you are talking to has pure intentions with you. You were like his sister.

So he decides to look at you two for a while. You seemed happy talking to the guy. Leaning forwards to him as you laugh at his joke. And the guy gives you a look. Mitsuya knows that look.

He wants to kiss you.

And before Mitsuya can even stop himself he marches up to the two of you and grabs you by the hand. And before you can even react, he has already dragged you outside and you stood near his motorcycle. Mitsuya’s breaths were uneven as his hands now were formed into fists and his knuckles were turning white.

You stood still a bit confused as you looked at a Mitsuya you have never seen before. The weather was a bit chilly and the wind caressed the skin of your bare arms. Then suddenly the reality of the situation hits you and you step closer to Mitsuya.

“What the hell was that, huh?” You ask him with a bit of spite in your voice.

“What was what?” He rolls his eyes as he glances at your figure.

“Mitsuya. Why did you do that?”

And he stops in his tracks. What does he say now? Why did he do it? It felt like at that moment he couldn’t control himself and he just did what his body and mind wanted to do at that moment. What he felt was right. But how does he tell you that without sounding like a complete weirdo? His heart starts beating faster than ever and now thoughts start flooding his mind. Will you hate him for this? Will you two get into a fight? Will you not talk to him for a while? What if he loses you? He cannot tell you the truth.

But his thoughts stop when he feels someone shaking him lightly.

“Taka, snap out of it.” You softly say as you see him gather himself and stand straight again.

“Let’s go for a ride, (Y/N).” He suggests but you cut it short.

“No. We have to talk. What is happening?”

And you see him collecting his thoughts while he tries to speak up. His lips part open for a second and then he closes them. It feels like time slowed down while Mitsuya tries to spit the words out. But it feels like there’s a clump of dirt in his throat getting bigger than ever and for a second Mitsuya looks like a kid again. Lost and afraid, not knowing if he’s going down the right path. You take his hand into yours and with your thumb start drawing circles on his palm, trying to calm him down.

“Don’t hate me after this.” He mumbles.

“I won’t. I could never hate you, Taka.” You softly smile at him.

He needed you now, you think. More than ever. Maybe something happened at home? Maybe there were problems with the gang? Maybe-

“I got jealous.”

Oh?

“Why?” You tilt your head and he thinks you couldn’t look prettier. The moonlight shines on your face and makes it look even more angelic than ever.

“I.. (Y/N). I like you.”

“I like you too, Taka.”

“No. You don’t get it. I like you more than a friend. (Y/N) I got jealous because I want you to laugh at my jokes. I want to be the one to make you smile and I want you to look at me. It made me mad that that guy was getting your full attention and-“ he suddenly stops and his eyes get wider. “I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry, I spoke too much didn’t I?” He moves his hand away from yours and tries to sit down on his bike, but before he can do that he feels your arms snake around his torso.

“Mitsuya Takashi. You’re a complete idiot.” You whisper. “I see only you. I love you.”

He turns around and you see the shock in his eyes. He puts his hand on your cheek and stares deeply into your eyes before asking.

“Can I kiss you?”

[kaveehs]

Give Cupid A Chance — Mitsuya Takashi

fem!reader, wc ≈ 1.6k, angst to fluff kinda sorta??, mitsuya's a lil handsy in this, mention of timeskip + draken, previously established relationship, implied friends to lovers, potentially wayyy out of character

synopsis: just as you thought you would spent your Valentine’s Day alone, mitsuya comes to make everything better. could it be cupid that brought him to your door?

a/n: I FINALLY FINISHED THIS!! this is dedicated to my good friend snow, because i got you in our server’s gift exchange. i haven’t personally seen tr but i know how much you love mitsuya so i couldn’t resist writing him!! even though i don’t know a damn thing about tr i tried my hardest. but pls excuse if this is out of character. as a friend of yours for nearly 3 years i put all my love in this n i hope you love it just as much bff snowsnow!!! 🤍

With that being said, this reader represents snow and their mannerisms, in x reader format.

@suyacho

It was that time of year again— where the streets were decorated with red and pink hearts, and various different chocolates and fragrant flowers were for sale. It’s the time of year you weren’t necessarily privy to. 

In recent years, you’ve spent Valentine’s Day alone and keeping to yourself. You knew there weren’t many people who could possibly disturb your solitude and you were ok with this. You didn’t need anything flashy, sometimes you’d just go out with some friends for dinner and others you would just stay home doing away at your work. Either way, that���s just how Valentine’s day worked for you. 

It wasn’t always like this, however. You hadn’t always spent this holiday alone. Of course, this day had value in your former relationship. Although it was a while ago now, you remembered being with Draken on this day as if it was just yesterday. The usually unaffectionate man showing up to your apartment with flowers and staying the night— making you feel special. Unfortunately, things couldn’t be like that forever, and you both fell apart shortly after. That had been a long time ago.

Former lovers aside, the day seemed irrelevant to you this year. Your friends hadn’t called to make any plans because they all had someone to be with today— you’d be alone. Though you’ve grown used to this feeling by now, the harsh reality of your situation began to set in. You wish you didn’t have to feel like this, and it hurts how you’ve basically forced yourself into being content with the outcome. You wanted to be loved, not just on this day but the days following. You wanted to be cherished everyday.

Your train of thought had been cut off by the sound of boiling water. The slightest of smiles crept up on your pouted lips as you turned off the stove. If there’s anything that could make you feel better right now, it would be your tea. Just as you were about to start preparing the tea, the sound of your doorbell ringing fills the apartment. At first, you don’t think much of it, thinking it could be a package you forgot you had ordered. But there was another, and another accompanied with a knock at your door.

“Who could that be,” you uttered to yourself as you set down your kettle. You dragged your feet to your front door, mentally preparing yourself for the interaction that’s about to take place. As you opened the door, you were greeted by the sight of your next door neighbor, your friend, Mitsuya.

“Hey,” the male said simply in a soft tone. You sighed one of the greatest sighs of relief to yourself, allowing him into your apartment. Given the fact you were friends and his visits were somewhat frequent, he knew the layout quite well. “You look relieved to see me,” he joked while keeping an eye on you.

“That’s because I am,” you exhaled in response, walking back to your kitchen. “With the way you knocked, I thought you were him. I didn’t want to deal with that, especially not today.” Mitsuya nodded and followed behind you, accepting the mug you handed him. “I didn’t expect to see you at all today.” You dropped a tea bag into his mug.

“Did you think he’d show up today,” he asked you as you poured the hot water into the mug. “After all, it is Valentine’s Day.” You raised your shoulders and bit your lip.

“You never really know with Ken. He’s very hot and cold,” your voice had grown small as you found yourself drifting away in your thoughts about him again.

“Careful,” you hear Mitsuya say as you snap back into reality. He grabbed your wrist, moving the kettle with hot water away from you. His hands lingered much longer than you expected them to, causing your face to burn up.

“S-sorry ‘Suya,” you quickly pulled away, grabbing a spoon for him. “Anyway I thought you'd be busy today…” you stuttered in an effort to change the subject.

“I am actually, I came by because I wanted to ask for a favor,” he leaned against your counter, waiting for his tea to cool to his preferred temperature.

“Favor,” you repeated, taking a sip of your own. You looked up at Mitsuya who was already looking at you “Sure, it’s not like I’m busy today anyways.”

“I want you to model my new piece,” Mitsuya said smoothly. You almost spat out your tea at his words. You knew exactly the piece Mitsuya was referring to. It was a beautiful, soft pink dress, the shape of it hugging the mannequin yet still having a distinguished flow to it. There were two hearts sewn on across the chest, with a slit held together by rhinestone strap. The dress was absolutely gorgeous, however you just couldn’t picture yourself in it. It was way out of your normal wardrobe. You couldn’t help but laugh in your head as you looked down at the baggy jeans you were wearing in comparison to the dress.

“Funny joke,” you retorted sarcastically. Mitsuya’s demeanor remained the same as when he asked the question. “You’re not actually being serious ‘Suya, right?” When he shook his head to tell you he was, a lump grew in your throat. You swallowed hard to clear it and bit the inside of your cheek. Mitsuya had never asked you to model for him before, so you couldn’t help but wonder why he would suddenly ask this of you. After some deliberate thinking, you agreed to do it. Surely you’d get to the bottom of whatever his plan was.

As you both finished the rest of your tea, you headed to his apartment. The dress was the first thing your eyes saw as you entered his place. Its straps were attached to a hanger. Genuinely, it’s like the thing was glowing.

“It’s beautiful ‘Suya, how long did it take to make,” you asked in absolute awe. He smiled while he picked up the hanger, his hands gliding over the straps, carefully removing them one at a time.

“It took a lot of planning. I worked hard to try to finish it today,” he reached over to hand it to you. You gladly took it and held it up, analyzing the look of it. There was so much attention but into the details– each stitch was sewn with the utmost care. It was truly a work of art. “Go on, try it on,” Mitsuya cut your thoughts short. You eagerly nodded, setting your phone down on the coffee table and making your way to the bathroom. Mitsuya sat on the couch while he waited for you.

Just when he began to get distracted, your phone began to ring. He was about to call out your name to give you the phone until he read the contact who had been calling. As if in a pure coincidence, it was Draken. Your former lover. Mitsuya felt a smirk grow on his face as he picked up your phone, getting up from his seat.

There was a sigh of your name that came from the other side of the line. “I didn’t think you’d answer, considering all that has happened,” Draken had started to say. “It’s probably insensitive of me to call today.”

“Well then, it’s a good thing she didn’t answer the phone, isn’t it,” Mitsuya replied. There was a hint of aggravation in his voice that wasn’t so subtle. He knew your former lover all too well.

“So she’s with you, Takashi. I honestly wasn’t expecting that,” a harsh chuckle escaped from his lips. “But I’m sure you know why I’m calling.”

“I don’t, why don’t you spell it out for me,” You stared over at Mitsuya in confusion as you got out of the bathroom. You walked over to him, as you’re about to ask what’s going on, you piece the pieces together at his words. “Because I’m sure you’re well aware she doesn’t need you to just waltz back into her life whenever it’s convenient for you.”

Your eyes widened as you heard the scoff on the other line just before they hung up. “That was… Ken, wasn’t it–” your shaken voice was cut off by the feeling of Mitsuya wrapping his arms around you.

“You don’t have to worry about him anymore, just focus on me.” You stayed silent for a while as you stood in Mitsuya’s embrace. His hands trailed from your waist to your hips, admiring how the dress he crafted fit you. “Fits you perfectly. I knew having your measurements would prove useful one day,” he chuckled. “What if I told you I made this dress with just you on my mind.”

Your body temperature began to rise as he spun you around and held you from behind. “This is a gift I made just for you, I’m glad I managed to make it well enough to show off your beauty.” His hands treated you ever so delicately.

“‘Suya…” you turned your face to face his, looking straight into his eyes. There was a moment where the room fell completely silent. This is exactly, if not more than what you have ever longed for on this day. And in the next moment, your lips were on his. He kissed you back with such a passion you had never felt from him, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

He pulled away after a while, leaving you breathless. It’s only at that moment that you were hit with what just happened. Mitsuya laughed, seeing the sight of you all flustered. “So are you going to keep my gift? ‘N wear it just for me on this day?”

You nodded, pulling him in for another kiss.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, ‘Suya.”

[bucciniexe]

𝑻𝒐𝒌𝒚𝒐 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕.𝟏 ♡

[firstdivisiongirl]

Hello, sissy. How about Mitsuya at a museum date for the event, if you don’t mind? Please and thanks you!

Hi sis. I love this idea. I did way to much research on fashion and the Met Gala. I never want to look at another Met Gala dress again. Please enjoy and I hope you like it. Also, love the Melvin picture above!

Mitsuya x Reader: My Muse

Delinquents and museums don’t really mix.  However, when there is a Met Gala exhibition and the delinquent wants to be a fashion designer, well that’s another story.  But he wanted to go with someone.  His sisters could care less and the same goes for his friends.  Yasuda and the rest of the home economics club members were too.  That left only you.  That was fine with you.  You loved your boyfriend, and you were an aspiring model so you were just as excited about the exhibit.  When the two of you walked into the museum, your jaws nearly hit the floor.  The fashion, the photographs, everything was so amazing.  The two of you were basically kids in a candy store.  You both had died and went to heaven.  The iconic gowns from Sarah Jessica Parker’s 2006 tartan Alexander McQueen dress to Veronica Webb’s 1994 Versace little black dress gave Mitsuya so much inspiration and made him want to design right away.  You were blown away by the photographs of famous models from Naomi Campbell to Kate Moss that you looked up to.  You two could have spent hours there, but the two of you knew you couldn’t.  Such a shame.

The two of you sat in the museum food court, both of you still on cloud nine eating your lunch.  Mitsuya brought out his sketchbook and a pencil and started sketching some designs.  “Mitsuya,” you whined, “stop sketching.  We’re on a date.  Come on and eat”

“Sorry,” he replied rubbing the back of his neck, “I just had so much inspiration that I didn’t want to forget it.  Maybe this sketch will be in an exhibit like this one day.  Maybe I’ll get to see my look on the carpet of the Met Gala.  Who knows?”

You giggled.  He was so cute when he was excited about fashion.  He help up his sketch pad and showed you the design.  You were in awe.  He was amazing.

“Can I be the first model to wear one of your looks at the Met Gala?” you asked, timidly.

“Of course.  Why wouldn’t I let my muse wear it?”

Please do not copy, modify, translate or repost my writing on other platforms. Comments, reblogs and likes are highly appreciated!

[wellterr]

some tr shenanigans

[white-poppie]

As a writer, I wanna check if the TRV fandom is alive or not

Reblog if you are a part of the Tokyo revengers fandom and consume TR content

[theghooligan]

mitsuya hallucinating that koko was mikey during the intense training that taiju gave them to suffer through was wild man

[whim513]

headcannon that baji, kazutora & mitsuya learned how to do their hair and take care of it from black women, because black women are SO good at hair care and all sorts of things!! i learn stuff from videos i see of black women online all the time, and it’s always so satisfying to watch. Maybe they had a black salon in their town (for whatever reason) and paid it a visit and eventually became like family with them. Now they wont go to ANY other salon besides a salon run by black people because that’s the only people they trust to do their hair correctly.

[stunie]

˖ ݁𖥔 ݁ KABEDON W TOKYO REVENGERS

TOKREV BOYS CAGING YOU AGAINST A WALL. ft. izana kurokawa, takashi mitsuya, & shuji hanma x f!reader

sfw. 1K wc. i’ve been sooo excited to write for izana !! & my head’s been buzzing w so many ideas after seeing a bunch of maid-sama edits back on my fyp <3

IZANA KUROKAWA. mild jealousy & possessiveness

You wonder if Izana can hear the rapid thumping of your heart as his arm comes to rest against the doorframe, his eyes looking intently into yours.

“Who was that guy you were talking to?” His voice breaks the silence, tone laced with the faintest hint of curiosity that sends a shiver down your spine.

You swallow hard, trying to compose yourself even though the proximity has heat rising all the way to the tips of your ears. “I don't know,” you mumble, your voice barely above a whisper. “He just asked for my number. And i said no.”

There's a moment of silence as izana processes your words, his gaze never leaving yours. You hold your breath, waiting for his reaction, unsure if you should add that you mentioned you have a boyfriend too.

“That’s all?” Izana finally speaks, his voice low and steady, but there's something in his eyes that betrays his calm exterior.

You nod. “That’s all.”

He exhales deeply, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he moves closer to you. His fingers brush against your cheek, lingering on your jaw for a brief moment before gently tilting your head to the side. “Izana?”

“Mhm,” he hums softly, his breath warm against your skin as he presses gentle kisses along your collarbone. “That sounds right.”

His lips move with a deliberate slowness to cover every inch of your skin, and you can’t help but melt into his touch as his lips ghost down your neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses along your skin. His arms wrap around you, pulling you closer to him, and you sigh. “That’s good.” He repeats to himself.

“Don’t pay them any attention.” Izana reminds you, his voice dropping to a soft murmur against your skin. “You’re mine.”

HANMA SHUJI. recreation of that !! scene from maid sama (he gives u a hickey on your back), reader wearing a backless dress, ‘pretty thing,’ ‘princess’

“That’s a tiny dress you got on.” Hanma muses, long arm resting just above your head as he cages you against the wall, his face coming to hover mere inches in front of yours.

“Where’s a pretty thing like you headed tonight?”

“Well, yeah,” you pout, adjusting the thin strap of your dress. “I’m going to my friend’s birthday party tonight.”

You struggle to read the expression on his face, amused eyes lingering on the simple design of your dress, ignoring the way you huff impatiently.

“Backless?”

“Yeah, backless. I’m leaving now.” With a quick tilt of your head, you try to gauge his reaction again, a part of you skeptical to whether or not he’s planning something this time.

He only responds with a slow hum, chuckling a bit when you rudely swat his arm off the wall, gaze following the natural sway of your hips as you mumble something in annoyance and walk away.

Backless…he thinks.

That’s right— backless.

An idea pops into his head, his lips curling into a mischievous grin. Without a second thought, he reaches out to roughly tug at one of your wrists, pulling you back towards him in one swift motion.

“The hell are you doing-” you snap, your voice trailing off into a sharp intake of breath when you feel his lips press against the middle of your back. “S-shuji!” You protest, heart racing as you feel the warmth of his lips press against your skin.

There’s a pop when he pulls back slightly to look up at you, a satisfied smirk tugging at his lips.

“Oh? You’re going? With that hickey on your back?” His voice comes out low, tinged with too much amusement for your liking.

“Hope you have fun, princess.”

TAKASHI MITSUYA. he takes care of you when you’re feverish

“You shouldn’t be out of bed right now.” Mitsuya’s voice breaks the silence, and you stop dead in your tracks.

There’s an exasperated groan from you, your hand coming to rub at your temples. Of course he would be awake— you really thought you had waited long enough before trying to sneak downstairs.

“I want cake, Mitsuya.” You whine, arms folding over your chest. “‘M not sick anymore. The fever’s gone down.”

“Is that so?” Mitsuya’s tone sounds both amused and skeptical as he steps closer, watching the way you start to fidget with the sleeves of your shirt. You give him a quick and desperate nod to confirm, and it’s all a little too suspicious for his liking.

But before you can protest further, his arms come around you, caging you against the wall, and you suck in a sharp breath as he scans you up and down. His gaze is focused and intentional— and you feel your heart rate pick up.

“Interesting,” he whispers, warm breath grazing your skin. It sends a violent shiver down your spine. “Let me check.”

“W-wait you shouldn’t—” your protests are halted as he leans even closer, until his face is just an inch in front of yours. He thinks it’s cute the way your eyes slam shut involuntarily, your heart pounding against your chest at the proximity. His forehead presses gently against yours, and you can feel the subtle warmth of his skin.

“Liar.” He murmurs softly, his lips brushing against yours so gently you almost miss it. “You’re burning up.”