#mitsuya x yuzuha

[le-roi-baleine]

Merry Mitsuyuzu Christmas 🎄

[mbbmz]

Hugs HCS

Takemichi, Draken, Mikey, Baji, Mitsuya, Pah chin, Smiley, Mucho, Chifuyu, Hakkai, Peh Yan, angry, Sanzu, Hanma, Kazutora, Kisaki, Izana, Ran, Rindou, Mochi, Shion, Kakucho, Koko, Inui, Taiju, Shinichiro, Benkei, Takeomi, Wakasa, Hinata, Emma, Yuzuha, Senju, South (hope I didn’t forget anyone)

Sorry about any grammar or spelling mistakes (illustration isn’t mine)

Big huggers

Huggers that will legit crush your bones. Not that they’re trying to, they just like the feeling of you pressed against them too much. They’re always warm and reassuring, perfect when you have a bad day!

Benkei, Hinata, Baji, Sanzu, Senju, Mochi, Shion, South

Warm huggers

Their embrace is so sweet you can’t help but melt in it. They will wrap an arm around your waist or and place their head on your shoulder, taking a few minutes to enjoy your warmth. And of course, you let them.

Draken, Mitsuya, Inui, Kakucho, Yuzuha, Hakkai, Chifuyu

Shy huggers

They won’t hug you until you initiate, even if they want to, and will most of the time let you hug them instead of the other way around. They bury themselves in your embrace, closing their eyes as they relax in the sweet comfort of your arms

Izana, Kazutora, angry, Takemichi, Peh Yan, Shinichiro

"Not just a hug" huggers

Hugging them will always turn into a cuddle session, whether you want it or not. The second you’re in their arms, you’re completely trapped as they push you on the bed or the couch. It happens every time, yet you still fall for it. Maybe you’re doing it on purpose…

Wakasa, Mikey, Smiley, Ran, Rindou, Hanma, Emma

"A hug? Why?" Huggers

Rare huggers, never initiate. They’re not affectionate people per say and don’t really see the point in hugging you (or any physical display of affection for that matter). Yet at the end of the day, will always hug you if you ask them to <3

Takeomi, Taiju, Koko, Kisaki, Mucho, Pah Chin (Pah secretly likes it, he’ll never tell you tho)

[buccini555]

𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬: 𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤

You entered a new school and classes had recently started, so you ended up sitting alone at break since you hadn't made any friends at the new school yet.

♡ ⠂⠂୨୧ H e a d c a n o n s

♡ ⠂⠂୨୧ 𝑭𝒕. Mitsuya Takashi, Yuzuha Shiba, Souya Kawata, Hakkai Shiba, Inui Seishu, Takemichi Hanagaki, Hinata Tachibana, Kakucho Hitto

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭.𝟏 | 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞.𝟐

𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢

"You arrived here recently, didn't you?" Mitsuya questioned sitting next to you unexpectedly, he handed you a sweet and remained there.

Mitsuya made sure to keep you company throughout the break, talking to you about random topics to make you feel at least familiar with the environment.

After managing to make friends with you, he took you for a walk through the school corridors and also to visit the sewing club where he spent most of his time.

𝐘𝐮𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

Yuzuha sat at the table where you were staring at you for a while, the girl smiled and offered you a sweet, making you sudden presence out of common.

"I saw you here alone and came to keep you company, I hope you don't mind." Still smiling, he said, Yuzuha started to talk to you and showed interest in your friendship.

She held your hand and walked you around the school to get you to know the place better. Yuzuha would also make sure you felt good and know that you weren't alone in that school or that you would be excluded.

𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚

Souya preferred to be alone, but, seeing you from afar, he felt like keeping you company, even though he was shy, he found the courage to face his shyness and go talk to you.

"Hi! Sorry to bother you." He gave an awkward smile and sat next to you, remaining silent most of the time, Souya just remained there keeping you company.

After some time talking briefly, you ended up becoming friends and started sitting together at every break.

𝐇𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

Hakkai was also sitting alone as usual, despite that, when he ended up laying eyes on you and watching you there alone, he struggled to put his shyness aside and got up to go to you.

After a while Hakkai would sit next to you and you would immediately notice the boy's nervousness, even so, he would offer you what he was eating with a shy smile to try to get closer to you.

"H-hey, I know we haven't met but I want you to know that you're so beautiful..." Looking away at the same moment, he would say, leaving you surprised, after Hakkai managed to overcome his shyness, you would end up becoming like best friends.

𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐮

He was on break reading some books when he got distracted by seeing you alone, sitting in a secluded corner. Initially, he didn't want to disturb you, but he ended up changing his mind and went to talk to you.

"Is it okay if I sit here? I promise I won't bother you." Inui asked gently before sitting next to you, he always seemed interested in making friends with you even though he was somewhat reserved.

Inui remained by your side, continuing with the reading he would do previously, after talking for a while, you ended up becoming friends.

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐤𝐢

Takemichi was sitting alone when he saw you, at the same moment, he took courage and went to your table.

"You're new here, aren't you? Do you mind if I sit next to you? It's just that I don't want to be alone..." He said with an awkward smile as he sat next to you, despite looking apprehensive, he He remained kind and interested in getting to know you.

After almost having a heart attack on your side, Takemichi started to start a conversation trying to demonstrate that he was really determined to be your friend.

𝐇𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚

Hina liked to make new friends, for that reason, as soon as she saw you sitting alone, she didn't hesitate to try to talk to you.

She sat next to you and watched you for a short while, Hina seemed a little apprehensive and a little shy, but she remained there anyway.

"I hope you're enjoying school! If you want, we can walk the halls after class, what do you think?" After Hina eventually put her shyness aside, she would make a point of making you feel good and try to maintain a friendship with you.

𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨

Kakucho always preferred to be alone during the break, however, when he saw you alone at the table in front, he ended up starting to pay attention to you and made the decision to keep you company.

"Hey, I hope I'm not bothering you." He sat next to you with a subtle smile, leaving a small chocolate cupcake in front of you while remaining a little shy.

After break, Kakucho took you to see the school, even if he was a little quiet, he would make sure to make you comfortable and not let you feel out of place or excluded.

[n4n4uu]

King Without a Crown.

Hey y’all, this is my first fanfic on this platform. This story contains drugs, alcohol, violence and is overall not a 💗🌸🌷✨💫 🧸🎀 story if you get what I mean. Reblogs and comments are much appreciated. [Name] is a female with she/her pronounce. There is no real description of her, except her clothes and height. This story will probably contain smut, I still have to decide on that. Idc who reads this, if you aren’t homophobic, racist or ableist you’re very much welcome on my blog. Israel supporters dni.

Chapter 1 >>

One thing you told yourself you'd never do was get romantically and sexually involved with a friend, only to end up doing exactly that and getting your fucking heart broken.

You only did it because of a silly crush you had on him, and you were so naive to think you'd have a chance, to think he’d ever settle down for you, or anyone else, for that matter. He’s not the type to do relationships. He wasn’t the type as a teen, and even now, he doesn’t do them. You’re disappointed in yourself for getting played like that.

But maybe you let it happen because you’ve never had the attention of a boy solely on you. Maybe because you’re that one friend who never gets hit on. Maybe you just liked the feeling of being wanted, even if it was just physical. You’ve told yourself so many times that you don’t care about getting romantic attention, that you don’t care about being single, but you’ve lied to yourself too many times.

You two didn’t have sex, no. You were making out, going out on ‘dates,’ jerking and sucking each other off, and even dry humping, but you never had intercourse.

It felt like love, even if it was only pretend, just for his own pleasure.

But that was nearly six months ago. You keep telling yourself it’s not a big deal, but come on, you’ve been painting more, selling your work, producing a ton of music, and even DJing at a few clubs, all while going to college. How you manage all of this is a mystery to you. Well, not really.

This is what you tell yourself most of the time: ‘Just gotta wait till I’m out of college.‘

Just gotta wait.

You hate that sentence so much, yet you keep repeating it over and over to give yourself some motivation for the ‘freedom’ after college. You don’t want to drop out, your grades are good, and your career chances are better.

You’re in college, studying Art History with Studio Practice. The college offers a variety of programs, but in your opinion, it’s a weird place. The people here don’t really like you, then again, no one seems to like anybody at this college, but it’s mostly the art students who are jealous of your work. You don’t care, though.

Students (many of them gang members) fight in secluded areas of the campus, some girls hook up with teachers to save their grades, and a few boys are trying to join the two major gangs just to gain recognition and respect. Many students smoke blunts, cigarettes, or vapes, while others drink themselves unconscious or take drugs.

You don’t do any of that, not because you despise it, but because you don’t feel the urge to grab a bottle or a blunt. You’d rather stay sober and healthy. No shade to those who do; everyone has their flaws.

The college somehow manages to cover everything up, presenting itself in the media as a reputable institution with goody-two-shoes students. And silly you, you fell for their image. But surprisingly, the lessons are good, which keeps you here.

The two major gangs in your college are Toman and Tenjiku. Funny thing: both of the leaders are brothers. Funny thing: you’re "friends" with both of them. Funny thing: you know their whole family and are friends with their little sister. Funny thing: you’re trying to keep your contact with them low, not wanting to be involved in any of their crimes. Funny thing: their oldest brother is one of the biggest criminals in Japan.

You’re walking down the hall of this massive college. You’re wearing a black windbreaker-style jacket, baggy black jeans, and black Air Jordan 1s. A brown bag is slung over your shoulder, the strap digging between your tits. You like the color black, but you also like pink and brown. Doesn’t matter, though.

College is finally over, and you’re just walking to your dorm to drop off your bag. You’re rarely there anyway, lucky for you, you don’t have a roommate, and you mostly sleep at your own apartment nearby.

‚Fucking hell, lesson is finally over’ you think, walking past the various students in the hallway. Some are in pairs, others in groups, and a few are alone.

You step outside the building and onto the campus. It’s a sunny but chilly day. The grass is still green, and students are lingering nearly everywhere.

After a while, you reach your dorm and pull out your keys, fumbling with them, your hands shaking.

„Why the hell are they always shaking?“ you grumble, not noticing the pinkish-brown-haired, short girl approaching from behind. Her voice startles you. “[Name]!”

You let your keys slip from your fingers, bending down to grab them while cursing under your breath, “Shit.” You turn to the shorter girl standing behind you, Hinata Tachibana, your best friend.

“Fuck, Hinata, you scared me!” you complain, lazily trying to pull her into a hug. But instead, she stretches one hand out, leans closer, and sniffs you.

“What are you doing?” you ask plainly, letting her do her thing.

“You reek of oil paint,” Hinata says, giving you a disappointed look. You raise your brows in surprise.

“Oh, uh, I do?” you respond, unsure of how to react. You lift one arm and bring it up to your nose, sniffing it, and realizing Hinata’s right. “Guess I’ll have to wash my clothes again.”

“[Nickname], you should really be more careful when painting. Look at your hand,” Hinata scolds, but keeps it light-hearted.

‚Bless her heart‘ you think, glancing at your colorful hand before looking back at Hinata. She's wearing a cute white skirt, a yellow sweater, and black ballerinas.

“I know, I’ll be more careful, but that’s part of painting,” you reassure her, fiddling with your keys again. Hinata flushes as she realizes you're right. “Ah, right.”

You turn to the door and unlock it. “Why are you here, though? Your dorm’s on the other side of campus.”

You walk into your dorm, leaving the door open with Hinata following right behind. She makes herself comfortable on the soft cushions of your bed.

"Uh..." Hinata sounded sheepish, letting out a small, nervous, breathless chuckle. You snapped your head toward her.

"Hinata... what did you do?" you asked, feigning fear. You pulled out a few books from your bag, placing them on the desk by the window before turning back to her.

Hinata had her hands on her lap, nervously fiddling with the edge of her skirt.

"I wanted to ask if you could DJ," she said quietly.

"For who?" you inquired, raising your brows at the pinkish-brown-haired girl. You already had a feeling it wasn’t for her, or her little brother Naoto, or her boyfriend Takemichi. If it were any of them, she wouldn’t be this nervous.

"Emma," she answered, and then the realization hit you. Today was Emma’s birthday, November 25th. She is turning 22.

"No," you replied plainly, and Hinata’s face fell. You loved Emma; she was a sweet girl, but you really didn’t want to go. For certain reasons. Reason number one: Manjiro. Reason number two: Izana. Izana was cruel, that much was clear, but he wasn’t holding grudges against you, nor was Manjiro. But you couldn’t help but feel that they were a tad bit weird, even though you’d known them for a long time.

"[Nickname], please... Do it for me, just this once. I know you're not in the best mood, but please. Haitani is not the DJ Izana and Mikey would be pleased with. His music’s more for a club vibe," Hinata pleaded, clearly a bit surprised and sad at your refusal.

"And mine’s not?" you asked, confused, leaning against the desk with your arms crossed over your chest.

"Well, sometimes, but it always depends on how you play your music!" Hinata explained quickly before you cut her off.

"Emma didn’t even invite me. Izana and Mikey didn’t seek me out to ask."

"That’s because she thinks you don’t like... I mean, she was going to, and I think Izana and Mikey were also going to ask you," Hinata stammered, and you furrowed your brows, tilting your head in confusion.

"She thinks I don’t like her?!"

You exclaimed a bit too loudly, slapping a hand over your mouth, the other one stretching out toward Hinata, who was startled.

"Sorry," you said quickly. "I mean, why does she think that?"

Hinata offered a small, nervous smile, avoiding your gaze."Because you haven’t contacted her in a while, and, uh, she thinks you’re avoiding her."

You sighed, a bit annoyed but mostly disappointed in yourself for letting Emma think that. "I’m not avoiding her, and I didn’t contact most of you for a while."

Hinata nodded, agreeing with you before she continued, "I know, I tried to tell her, but she says you’re acting weird around her. And, you know, I couldn’t tell her it’s because of Mikey."

You sighed as you pinched the bridge of your nose. "That dickhead is always there when I’m with Emma." You groaned in annoyance, remembering the many awkward times Mikey had been around whenever you were there for Emma.

Or the one time he opened the door in nothing but a towel hanging loosely on his hips, his v-line, his toned muscles having a few droplets of water from his hair because he’d just showered.

You couldn’t tell what he was thinking, it was always so hard to read him, but you did remember your mouth going dry at the sight.

But then you remembered the asshole he was, toying with you. Luckily, Emma had pushed him away and pulled you into a hug at that moment, completely oblivious to the tension between you two or the thing you had going on. That was one month after Mikey had ‘cheated’ on you.

You groaned in annoyance at the thought. "Okay, I’ll be the DJ and celebrate with Emma."

Hinata is beaming at you. She gets up from the bed, runs over to you, and hugs you. "Thank you!"

You pat her back in response. „No need.“

BONUS SCENE:

Hinata walked out of your dorm, humming to herself as she fished her phone out of her pocket. Unlocking it, she navigated to her contacts and tapped on Emma’s chat.

„Successfully guilt-tripped [Nickname] :3!!“

She sent the message with a satisfied grin before slipping her phone back into her pocket and heading off.

[valhallasgirl]

So I'm trying something ehe would anyone, or even a non-mutual let me draw their ocs/selfship w their fav tokrev character? Don't be shy just drop a request and a pic of ur oc

[kisakis-boyfriend]

Finding out you have a womb tattoo - Tokyo Rev Headcanons

Mikey

Doesn't understand the appeal really

He thinks it's a pretty unique tattoo placement, but it's not something that turns him on

Still loves it because it's on you, and he loves you sooo :)

Asks if he'd look good with one too

Honestly I think he might get one if you convinced him enough, or if you offered to get matching ones?

Takemichi

*blush emoji x 10*

You have a tattoo WHERE?!

That's a little uh 😳

If you want to really fluster him, take his hand and make him touch it

Touching somewhere so intimate will have his whole face red in an instant

Mitsuya

He acts very chill about it

He's very sweet and helps you with healing and caring for it

When you're both alone though? He's going to tease you and try to rile you up

He'll lift up your shirt just to look at it, brush his fingertips against your skin, and tell you how much it suits you

Hanma

If you expect him to be chill in any way, you are sorely mistaken

He can't keep his hands off of you

If it's a new tattoo then he'll let you heal first, but once it's all healed up he's going to touch and tease you constantly

When you're cuddling with him he'll slide down until his face is hovering above your stomach and kiss your tattoo

And if he's feeling more submissive, he'll drop to his knees in front of you to plant a kiss there too 💛

Kokonoi

As much of a tease as Hanma is

He looooves looking at it. He's always asking you to lift your shirt up or take it off

He's definitely thought about getting a matching one many times 👀

I think he's the type to like stuff like that. Like tramp stamps and nipple piercings too ;)

Taiju

As if he didn't tease you enough already

Loves brushing his hands against it, just feeling you squirm and arch your back... that really does something for him

Also loves placing a hand over your tattoo and pulling you against his chest

Also also loves kissing you there and biting the skin around it, leaving little bruises down there

Yuzuha

She gets the appeal, but it's not really a turn-on for her

She does think it's neat though!

If you get a real cutesy design or one in pink ink, she'll coo about how cute it is

She sometimes asks to touch it, not because she finds it hot or anything...no definitely not... she's just uh, curious about how tattoos feel?

*coughs* Anyways you definitely didn't see her blush while she was feeling it... absolutely not

Hakkai

Hakkai.exe has stopped working

It's called a whAT tattoo?!

Bless this poor man, he's so easily flustered

If you're shirtless or have it on display for any reason, he's not going to be able to look you in the eyes...

If you take his hand and place it on your tattoo, he will combust

You tease him constantly with it

Your hand dips under the waistband of his boxers as you tell him how pretty he'd look with one of his own and he has to cover his face with his hands

He canNOT look at you right now 🫣

[kkurisuac]

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞

Pairing: Mitsuya Takashi x Fem Y/n

warning: kinda fluff, some angst, childhood friends to strangers to lovers

"I don't believe in love. Why is that a problem?", I asked, because I didn't understand why everyone was so upset about it.

"Because love is wonderful and you have to experience it. But if you don't believe love exists, you can't experience it!" Aki argued for her right.

"Aki-chan is right." Yuzuha agreed with Aki.

"I also agree with Aki-san." Hakkai also said.

"Takashi say you're with me." I looked at my best friend.

"I don't know. I've never felt love so I don't know whether to believe in it or not." Takashi replied which was totally justified.

"Love is like when you feel butterflies in your stomach, you get excited as soon as you see them, in your eyes they are perfect, you just think of them and then you feel happy, you want to see them, smell their scent, hear their voice laughing, see their smile." Aki outlined love.

"Oh, that's love. Then Aki is right, you really have to experience it." Takashi stood by Aki's side.

"Mitsuya as you said that maybe you have felt it too?" asked Aki excitedly.

"Maybe. Maybe there is a special person for me." Takashi said mysteriously. At this statement, we were all surprised and couldn't speak suddenly.

"Is there someone you haven't mentioned a word about? What Takashi?" I asked first.

"I don't have anyone, she's just special to me, but she doesn't know that." Takashi replied simply.

"Then tell her Mitsuya!" said Aki.

"Who's the girl Takashi?" I asked, since he never mentioned anything about her to me. But he just smiled at me and the others looked at each other knowingly as if they knew something.

"What now? What did I miss?" I looked at them all, but they just laughed at me.

"That should be a secret Y/n." Takashi said.

"Since when is it a secret if everyone knows but me?" I huffed, I think rightfully so.

"Don't worry Y/n-chan we don't know either." tried to reassure Yuzuha, but she was clearly lying.

I didn't question it further because I knew they wouldn't tell me. So it remains an eternal mystery to me who Takashi is in love with.

Me, Aki, Yuzuha, Hakkai and Takashi were always together. We did a lot of things together and had a lot of fun. Until I got a job offer overseas.

I was always working for the world to know me for once and I managed to do it. So leaving my friends behind I went to a completely new place without knowing anyone. It was a rough first few months, especially because before I left Takashi confessed his feelings. I couldn't accept them and I couldn't do anything about the fact that he loved me, because I never believed in love and so I couldn't reciprocate the feelings I didn't even know a little bit about. So I started my new life without the most important friend in my life.

So our friendship broke up and I didn't come back to Japan for years because no one was expecting me back. Even though they were very important to me, we couldn't keep in touch and I missed out on everything anyway. But now I'm back after seven years because it seemed like a good idea, but it's not. I don't want to meet anybody.

But I had to come back because I have a job here. It's the least I could do, because I could manage not to meet them, but I have to work with Aki and Hakaki. The ones who are most angry at me for leaving them behind. Okay, Hakkai is mostly mad at me for hurting Takashi. The only person who's indifferent to me is Yuzuha, so it's a bittersweet return.

"So I have to go to the design house alone? But I don't want to go alone!" I said to my manager who was busy.

"Y/n stop being a baby and go." he slammed the phone down on me.

"But-" I would have argued, but there was no one on the other end of the line. I was screwed.

I made my way to the place in agony, hoping to get hit by a car. I knew Aki and Hakkai would be there, but it was going to be embarrassing. I should never have taken this job.

I walked as slowly as I could, but still made it to the office quickly. I didn't go in straight away because I needed to build up the strength to face them after seven years. I don't want to see the dislike in their eyes, they are my dear friends.

I can do it, they are not strangers. "Hey." I greeted as soon as I entered and was afraid to look up, but I could feel everyone looking at me. But when I looked up, my eyes met Takashi's. What is he doing here? He was the only one we needed.

"Y/n-chan! You're more beautiful than in the pictures." Yuzuha hugged me and she was the only one who was at all happy to see me, but at least I only have to face three people who don't welcome me here.

"Thank you Yuzuha." I said awkwardly and I didn't know what to do with myself now, even though I didn't know until now.

"You've changed a lot Y/n." Takashi said, which really surprised me, because I thought he would be the only one who wouldn't talk to me. "This is not true. I am the same person I was. But you're all different." I looked at them, but I didn't look them in the eye. I meant what I said, because they really are completely different. I mean, the way they look is not the same as when I left them.

"This is really awkward, so let's get to work. Y/n sit here." Yuzuha said after getting tired of the tense atmosphere.

"Are these your drawings Takashi? These are just wonderful. I mean, it's not surprising, since you used to be talented. But I don't quite understand why we're looking at these now." I said when I saw Takashi's drawings. But everyone just looked at me with big blinks.

"Y/n-chan, you haven't seen these drawings?" asked Yuzuha in surprise.

"No? Should I have?" I asked back.

"So you didn't even know that Mitsuya is the designer of the clothes and you have to work with him?" continued Yuzuha. This can't be true! How could I work with someone for weeks who I rejected years ago and then left behind?

"No… Takashi I'm going to wear your clothes? So that's why you're here?" it occurred to me, what was he doing here

"I bet you didn't read the contract properly." Yuzuha sighed, knowing what I was like. I really could have been hit by a car.

"Maybe I just read it sloppily." I was ashamed, and the others laughed at me. Except for Aki, who didn't even twitch a muscle.

"You're right, you haven't changed a thing." Takashi said.

"Y/n then I would take off your sizes." Takashi said and pushed the others out.

It was very embarrassing to be alone with him, and it made me feel even more embarrassed to have to stand in front of him in my underwear. But I'm a model, so that shouldn't be a problem for me. It wouldn't be if it wasn't Takashi.

"And what's it like to return to Japan after seven years?" asked Takashi, to relieve some tension.

"It's honestly wonderful. I've always loved living here and none of the countries compare to Japan, even though I've been to so many places." I replied happily, because it was the first time someone had asked me about it and I always felt comfortable around Takashi by default.

"Which was your favourite? Although I bet it was Italy." he looked at me, but I couldn't keep eye contact because it was a bit awkward.

"You continue to know me well. I loved every minute of it when I was there. I'm sure you would have loved it too. Although you may have been there before, you're actually a famous fashion designer that only I didn't know about." I immersed myself in the conversation. Takashi always knew how to relax me when I was tense.

"Yes, I've been there with Aki. And it was really amazing." he smiled at me. "We're done." he added.

At least Takashi isn't as mad at me, I mean not as mad as I thought he would be. I thought he wouldn't even look at me. That's a relief, I hope the others will be able to forgive me because we'll be working together for the next six weeks.

"Can I walk you home, Y/n?" asked Hakkai after I got out of the office. I was quite surprised, because I hadn't expected this at all. It was difficult to talk to Hakkai anyway, because he was always too embarrassed, but I got better at talking to him as time went by, but seven years have passed since then.

"If I don't bother you, I will.", I said, afraid of what he would say, because he was always an important friend of mine.

"I missed you so much Y/n-chan." Hakkai said sincerely and I was incredibly happy.

"Don't you hate me?" I asked, surprised.

"No, I was just a little mad at you, but not like Aki-chan." she said. I was really worried for nothing.

"Aki is really mad at me after all this time, even though she would have done the same thing if she were me." I said my opinion which Hakkai agreed with. She was my best friend and I put her through joining our little group of friends. However, for some reason, she didn't take it too well that I had received an overseas offer. We have not been friends since.

"Aki-chan has changed a lot since you left. She's become very jealous since then and has completely abandoned that hopeless love-girl self." Hakkai described Aki, and I was surprised, because Aki was famous for being selfless and childish.

"But why? What happened?", I asked, because I couldn't understand the reason, my ex-best friend couldn't have changed so much for that.

"You and Aki were best friends, you supported her and she tried to live up to you." Hakkai said, and I just listened in confusion. I'm inattentive, but not that inattentive. "And she was always very jealous of you because you got a job in America because of your many years of success here, and she was very upset by that. But this is mostly about Taka-chan." Hakkai told me, and I listened in surprise, because I knew nothing about it. But what does Takashi have to do with it? Sure, Takashi is her friend too, but I didn't hurt him enough to make Aki hate me.

"Takashi? What does he have to do with this?" I asked, increasingly confused.

"Taka-chan loved you first, not Aki-chan." Hakkai said simply, as if I was supposed to understand.

"Because Takashi loves Aki?" asked I, still not understanding what was going on. Okay, maybe I am being too careless after all.

"Aki-chan and Taka-chan are engaged. Don't you know anything?" he asked indignantly that I didn't know that either. That's quite a plot twist.

"How was I supposed to know? But honestly!" I said nervously that he holds me to account, even though he wasn't talking to me.

"Okay, you're right. Then let's start with the fact that you rejected Taka-chan, he was very down, and Aki happened to be right next to him. That's how their relationship started and then they got engaged a month ago." he told me succinctly. That sounds pretty sneaky. Was Aki always like that?

So Takashi and Aki. Interesting couple. How long have they been so close, anyway? Since when does Aki like Takashi? Why is Takashi getting over me so quickly? Aki has always hated me?

The next day, I started the day at Takashi's office to discuss the details of the fundraiser. Takashi always had such a good heart and helped others, I always admired that about him.

After talking to Hakkai a lot last night, I felt much more relaxed between them than I had yesterday afternoon. Although that might be due to the fact that Aki hadn't shown up yet. I would be happy if she would talk to me and we could talk, but I guess that's not going to happen.

As Hakkai told me a few things about the past few years, I realized that I never really knew Aki. Hakkai said things I never knew, even though I was there. For example, that Aki has long been in love with Takashi and was jealous of me for 'taking' her place. I never noticed, because she never did anything to make me notice. But it bothers me that I was so blind and that while I saw her as my best friend, she saw me as the enemy.

However, I can't do anything with this information because I'm leaving again in six weeks. Besides, I have no right to care about Aki and Takashi's relationship, because I'm leaving and they're getting married. But the thought still bothers me. I mean Japan is my home and I haven't been home for a long time, it's bad to think about leaving again.

"I've also been set up with quite a few model guys or actors that I met around that time." I said, after Hakkai had also told me that the last time it had appeared on the internet that he was with another model girl. But it's clear that's not the case, because Hakkai continues to freeze in the presence of strange girls. I remember how long it took him to get to talk to me.

"I saw the latest news where you're at a party and you're going out with another model. Taka-chan was already panicking that you picked someone up there Ame-" Hakkai interrupted after Yuzuha nudged his shoulder. "I mean the news was true?" he corrected himself.

"No. I had a few photo shoots with him, we used to talk at some events, but that's about it. He has a girlfriend anyway." I replied, but sensed something was wrong.

"Well, I didn't expect anything else from you Y/n-chan." Hakkai said happily. "But I guess there was someone else in the picture you might have dated." Hakkai continued. How did we get to my non-existent love life?

"You know me like that?" I asked seriously, but I wanted to end the subject as soon as possible.

"So you still don't believe in love?" continued Hakkai.

"No, because I haven't really felt it yet. But I didn't take it like seven years ago. So I want to experience it now and say I believe in it." I replied honestly, but even surprised myself with that answer. There must be something in that Japanese air.

"Now that we have discussed Y/n's exciting life, we can get back to work. Taka, let's go over the plans again." Aki said, turning to her fiancé, who had arrived in the meantime.

I preferred to keep silent and said nothing, not wanting to upset Aki any more than I already had. Although I have no idea what to think about her because she was my best friend, but now she is a completely different person. Or maybe she's always been like that, I just didn't see it, which scares me a little.

"Takashi would you start with me? Because after this I have an important call I can't miss." I said to the boy after my manager texted me that I had a call to attend.

"Sure, come Y/n." Takashi agreed and helped me get dressed.

All the dresses were gorgeous that were made for the benefit, although I didn't expect anything else from Takashi, as his talent is undeniable, it has been in the past.

"Another job opportunity?" asked Takashi as he adjusted the dress for me.

"Yes. I've been waiting at least six months for this call. If they want me, I can work in Italy for a year and that would be heaven for me." I said excitedly.

"So you're going to live in Italy after this?" asked Takashi, who is aware of my dream to live in Italy.

"If all goes well, yes. My dream would come true and my work wouldn't be in vain."

"I'm sure you'll get the job, and if you don't they'll lose because you're a prize for everyone. Your future husband will be lucky to have you." he said looking at me in the mirror. I saw the bitter smile on his face and for some reason it made me sad to see Takashi like that.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that, but we'll see. A few hours and we'll find out if I'm going to Italy from here or back to America." I said, a little confused. I don't know what's gotten into me, but I need to get a grip.

"Isn't there an option for you to stay here?" he asked kindly. Was Takashi always this soft with me?

"I've been thinking about moving back home. But you know it's always been a dream of mine to be an international model and finally make it happen. I don't want to give that up just yet. When I have a family I'll move home, but until I have someone to stay for I won't." I explained my choice.

"I didn't say give up, I just said come home." Takashi said. "If six years ago when I confessed my feelings and you felt the same way I did, would you have stayed?" he asked as he looked me in the eye. His question surprised me so much that I suddenly couldn't answer. I don't even know what the right answer is. Why is it so important?

"I don't know… If you had asked me to, maybe, but I have no idea. I never thought about it." I said, confused. I'm not prepared for such questions.

"But I was never an option for you, was I?" he smiled bitterly and my heart ached to see it. I never wanted to hurt Takashi, especially not this much.

"Takashi-" I would have said something, but I couldn't think of anything to say in response.

"We're done." he said and let me go.

Does Takashi still love me? No, that's impossible, Aki is his fiancée. Yet the very thought makes me happy.

The show is in two weeks and everything is pretty much ready. The last few weeks have been great with the others and I already miss them when I think I have to leave soon. But instead I'm enjoying the time I have left.

I thought about spending the day with the others as I have been, but none of them are free. Hakkai has a photo shoot, which Yuzuha of course accompanied him to. And I don't want to be alone with Takashi. Firstly because of Aki, although she's out of town at the moment, I sometimes feel that she's following my every move with Takashi. And on the other hand, I feel like the more I'm around him, the more I hurt him. And it really hurts to see Takashi sad. Besides, I can't really concentrate on the conversations because I'm lost in his beautiful face. And it really bothers me that I can't be near him like I used to. I miss every minute we used to spend together and sometimes I wish he was just my friend and no one would bother me when we were talking. I almost regret I was the person who ever introduced him to Aki. It may be selfish of me to want Takashi for myself, but he was mine.

I thought I'd take advantage of the time alone and go shopping. I hadn't spent time alone in a long time and I'd walk around places I hadn't been in a long time.

It's incredibly nice to be home and I'll find it hard to leave the place again. Japan is my home after all, along with the people I grew up with.

"Y/n? Is that Y/n?" I heard my name and looked around and saw familiar faces.

"Baji! It's been a long time." I greeted the boy.

"Mitsuya said you were home, it sounded pretty unbelievable." he said, surprised.

"Right? I can hardly believe I'm here myself." I said happily. I didn't think he would recognize me after all this time. I used to be friends with them as a friend of Takashi's, but we never spent enough time together to become close friends.

"Baji how long do I have to wait for you?" asked Takashi not seeing Baji talking to me.

"Oh, Takashi." I said happily as soon as I saw Takashi.

"Y/n?! What are you doing here?" he asked as soon as he looked at me.

"I came to go shopping." I replied, perhaps too cheerfully. "But I won't bother you anymore. It was good to see you Baji. Takashi, I'll see you later." I tried to hurry away, because I felt that if I stayed any longer I would be staring at Takashi again.

"Wait Y/n! Would you like to eat with us? We're on our way there, if you're up for it, we'd love to see you." Baji said kindly.

"Yes! That would be great." I said as if I had been waiting for this. I was going to spend the day with Takashi after all. Not that I mind, in fact I'm glad.

"When you graduate, you're welcome to come to America." I said to Baji. "Although I might move back home before you graduate." I added, but only Takashi laughed at my joke.

"Hey! I can't help it that veterinary school is so hard!" defended Baji himself at once.

"Sure, Baji, we believe you." Takashi also replied. We had fun watching Baji try to prove that it wasn't his fault that he was still studying, but he failed, and in the meantime Chifuyu sent him a message that there was an emergency in the shop, so he had to rush off.

"Say hello to Kazutora and Chifuyu too!" said Baiji before he left. And then there was an awkward silence. Suddenly I felt very embarrassed in Takashi's company, but nothing occurred to me to start a conversation.

"Do you need a ride home?" Takashi asked. Oh, I guess he doesn't want to spend time with me. Not that I wanted to, but it hurt a little.

"No thanks. I want to walk around the old neighborhood where we used to live." I said and got ready to leave.

"Thanks, I had a good time." I said and quickly left, not wanting to disturb him. I guess our friendship that we had really is gone.

"Can I come with you?" Takashi stopped me and I was very surprised, but I couldn't deny that he made me happy.

"If you like." I replied and we started our walk together. Maybe I was wrong and he would still like to spend time with me. I really hope that's the truth because it makes me very happy.

Takashi and I walked around the old neighborhood and talked reminiscing. Back then everything was so calm and I never had to worry about what Takashi thought of me and that maybe I should stay away from him. We used to be almost inseparable and I wish that was true now. I don't want to have Aki standing between us all the time, the one who keeps me from talking to Takashi, the most important person in my life.

"I really miss the days when I'd come over to your house after school and we'd talk till late." I said my thoughts.

"Me too, but I miss you the most." he said, and suddenly I couldn't even answer. "I mean our friendship." he corrected himself in confusion. So not only do I miss him, but he misses me too. It couldn't have been a nicer thing to happen today.

"Takashi you know-" I wanted to tell him my thoughts but I was interrupted.

"Hi! Sorry to bother you, but you look beautiful, can I have your number?" a stranger asked and I just blinked wide in surprise.

"Sorry, no." I replied and turned back towards Takashi to continue the conversation.

"It'll just be a few minutes. I can't leave you with this, you're too beautiful for that." The boy continued, not wanting to realize it was time to go.

"Still no." I replied, but the guy was trying so hard he grabbed my hand.

"Dude understand he doesn't want anything from you." Takashi said quite angrily. I could feel him getting more and more tense around me, but I guess he could take it so far.

"I'm not talking to you." he said dismissively, still holding my hand, which I couldn't pull away from him.

"And he's not talking to you. Let her go now." Takashi said threateningly, but the guy felt very brave and hit Takashi. In shock I just watched as Takashi hit him back and the kid fell to the ground, which would have been fine if there hadn't been more of them.

"Takashi let's get out of here" I took the boy by the hand and we started running with five other people following us. Why do people like him have to find me now? Even Takashi is húrt becuse of me for being too pretty.

We ran all the way to a small alley and shook those idiots off.

"You know, I was in a gang. I was gonna take care of them." Takashi said while still hugging me for the small space.

"I know, but I didn't want you to get hurt any worse than that. Look what happened to your face anyway." I said looking at his wound.

"It's no big deal, as long as you're okay." he smiled sweetly.

"I'm sorry. I only attract trouble." I said regretfully.

"Then maybe I should be around you all the time to bail you out." he said jokingly.

"You'd just be holding me back. Look, I'm the reason we got saved this time." I said, looking him in the eye. Were his eyes always that beautiful?

"And you got us into this because you're too beautiful." He said and I blushed slightly at his praise, though it didn't change much because I was already red enough from his closeness.

"Takashi." I said his name as I leaned closer to him. This isn't right, and I still want to kiss him.

"Y/n?" he pronounced my name so nicely that I said the first thing that came to mind.

"I love you." I said and kissed my childhood best friend who was engaged to be married. I'm a terrible person. Yet I enjoy it and I never want this moment to end.

"We mustn't!" I said as soon as we parted and got out of the situation as fast as I could.

What an idiot I am! How could I say I loved him and kissed him? I mean he didn't disagree either, but it was still wrong. I shouldn't be feeling this way about Takashi at all, yet I can't wipe the smile off my face. I really am in love with Takashi. I don't know how long, but this is the worst possible timing, because I don't stand a chance.

I didn't sleep all night and I didn't go to work, pretending to be sick. I can't face Takashi like this, let alone the others. It's a good thing Aki isn't here, because just the thought makes me ashamed. She may not be able to stand me and wish me to turn up, but I'm not her. I'm ashamed to feel this way about a friend's fiancé and kiss him to boot. But I don't regret doing it. I really am a horrible person! I just left Takashi after what I said.

I have no idea what I should say to him after that. I mean, I couldn't deny it anymore, but I'd never ask him to leave Aki. I can't stand between two people who love each other. But I feel like I can't clear things up until I talk to Takashi, and that'll be painful. I'm not going to hurt him now, I'm going to hurt myself, because I don't want to reject him again, but I can't give him a home here. We live too different lives and I doubt I can make Takashi happy at the moment.

With so many thoughts in my head, I couldn't sleep, so I left for Takashi's at 2am and just hoped that Aki wasn't home yet.

I stood in front of the door for a few minutes because I was afraid of what would happen if I rang the doorbell. I finally did with great difficulty, but my adrenaline was pumping.

"Y/n? Everything okay?" Takashi asked as soon as he saw me on the other side of the door.

"Can I come in?" I asked, trying to see if Aki was there or not.

"Come in, I'm alone." he said as if he knew what I was thinking.

I sat down on the couch and as my adrenaline levels dropped so did my courage, so we just sat in silence for a while.

"Takashi I'm sorry." I suddenly stated and wanted to continue but no words came out.

"You don't have to be sorry. You didn't do anything that should make you feel that way." Takashi said kindly.

"Of course not! You have a fiancée! Who is a friend of mine!' Besides, I said something that didn't mean anything!" I blurted out.

"Why shouldn't it matter? It meant a lot to me, Y/n." Takashi said, and as much as those words make me feel good, they don't ease my guilt.

"No! It can't mean much to you or me because you have a fiancée! Takashi it was in vain what we did and what I said. Forget it." I said and wanted to end it all, but Takashi didn't think so when he stopped me.

"Forget it? Y/n do you know how much that one kiss and three word meant to me? I don't know how long I've been waiting for this and you're asking me to forget it?" Takashi snapped and now he was the first time to yell at me.

"We're not teenagers anymore who can just do that. You're about to start your future with Aki, and I'm leaving! Do you think such a flare-up is worth anything?" I asked angrily.

"A flare-up? Is that all it would be to you? Y/n you mean everything to me! I've waited all my life for you and for you to love me back! I would give up anything for you!" he looked me in the eyes and I saw that everything he said was true. "I don't love Aki I never did, if I have to this minute I'll break the engagement."

"I can't do that Takashi. I'm sorry." I turned my back on him and left.

"I love you Y/n!" he said before I walked out the door. Don't do it Takashi, please don't.

I made it all the way to the elevator, but there I broke out in a crying fit. I love Takashi, maybe I always have, but I couldn't make him happy. His home is here, and mine doesn't exist. I couldn't give him the home he deserves. And the guilt won't let me rest. I've never felt such pain in my life. I don't want to leave Takashi, but I must do it now rather than do more harm than I can, because I'm only here temporarily. I've already done more than I should have.

Tomorrow is the show and everything is ready. I am excited to be on the runway in Takashi's clothes, they are all amazing.

I got the job in Italy which I am incredibly grateful for and I can't believe I am realizing my childhood dream of living and modeling there. Hakkai and Yuzuha were happy with me when I told them. Takashi was also happy for me, but I could see that he couldn't be as happy as Hakkai, for example, and it made me sad, although what did I expect. And Aki didn't even congratulate me, but I wasn't surprised or moved, because she had treated me so badly in the last few weeks that I didn't even recognize her. And I learned many things about her from Yuzuha that gave me a clear picture of her. Now I understand why people don't like Aki and tolerate her just because of Takashi. But I don't know why Takashi tolerates her if he doesn't like her.

Aki hates me and doesn't deserve Takashi, I'm jealous of her, but I still let her through because she can give Takashi what he deserves more, which is a home. I don't have a home, not even to give to someone else.

With Takashi I tried to behave the same way as before, but it was difficult, especially during the dress rehearsals. He, on the other hand, was a bit ignorant that we almost didn't speak since then, which must have been noticed by everyone, but no one said a word.

"Y/n-chan what time does your flight leave tomorrow?" asked Hakkai as we took a break.

"Eight o'clock at night. So I'll run straight to the airport from here." I outlined my plans for tomorrow night.

"Can't you stay another day?" asked Hakkai sadly.

"I'm afraid not. I've got a meeting the next day that I can barely make because of the time difference." I replied.

"But Taka-chan will be sad too ami-" Hakkai would have said if Yuzuha hadn't nudged her shoulder again. "I mean we'll all be sad." Oh, how sad I'm going to be.

"We'll keep in touch for now. And I'll come home when I can." I smiled at them. "Maybe-" I would have said, but I heard Akit yelling and we started eavesdropping.

"I'm sick of you thinking about Y/n all the time! Listen to me for a second, I'm your fiancée!" I heard Aki's voice who was arguing a lot with Takashi. Hakkai and Yuzuha looked at each other, but neither of us understood exactly what was happening.

"Should I stop? Me stop it Taka? Is your dear Y/n sitting outside and not listening to what we are discussing? Because what if she does? What if she finds out that you still love her the same after all these years? Nothing will happen, because she doesn't love you, she never did. You can tell her your feelings again, but it will go away like it did seven years ago!" continued Aki. Oh, Aki is a bit wrong, but it's positive that she doesn't suspect anything.

"Aki! Really stop this now! Why are you bringing this up now? How did Y/n even come up?" Takashi also raised his voice.

"Of course, you don't want to talk about it now! Maybe you forgot that I was with you when she broke your heart! And who knows what Y/n was doing in America until then. Or rather with whom-" Aki would have continued my insult, but Takashi wouldn't let him.

"You can't talk about Y/n like that! She has never done anything to give you the right to talk about her like that!" said Takashi in a serious tone and I was happy that he defended me like that.

"She never did anything? She took everything from me! She became an international model which was my dream! Our friends are the same and she didn't show up for seven years, but she shows up now and they're more with her than with me! And besides, all you did was take one look at her and you're addicted to her again! Yet she did nothing. Of course, she's the innocent little Y/n." Aki said more and more aggressively. I can't help being better than her.

"I can't help it that she's lovable unlike you!" said Takashi as Aki's words trailed off.

"Tomorrow she's leaving again, leave you here without thinking. And then order will be restored here, so let's forget this conversation." Aki said, still angry. I really can only do harm.

"Fine, let's forget it. But I'm going to hold you for good. Here, be happy." Takashi said and if the others thought it right he gave the ring back to Aki. We didn't hear anything else, we only saw Aki crying as she stormed off. Takashi is single now, no one to hurt. But after the way I hurt Takashi, I have no right to say anything. And Aki is right that they are staying and I am leaving.

"We finally got rid of that girl!" said Yuzuha happily.

"Taka-chan! You've done well!" said Hakkai happily.

"You guys aren't sorry? She's your friend." I asked, not that I was that sorry, but still she was one of the reasons why I hurt Takashi.

"No. She's been trying to act like you for years, but she's been really bad and annoying." Yuzuha reasoned, to which I nodded in agreement.

"However, it's one less model. We won't find one until tomorrow." Takashi reminded us.

"I'll take Aki's part too." I offered.

"That won't work. You won't have enough time." Takashi said right away.

"Come on. Do you think they only invited me to America to model because I'm beautiful?" asked I smiling as they thought about it and realised I was right.

Takashi adjusted the clothes for me and we were fully ready for tomorrow night.

"Takashi.. thank you for not letting Aki insult me." I smiled at the boy.

"You have nothing to thank me for. You know I still love you, so I would never let anyone hurt you." He replied with a smile. I don't want to leave Takashi, I don't want to live without him again.

I'm incredibly excited for tonight. This whole charity night was Takashi's idea and it was his idea for me to be here, so it should be a good night.

"Y/n-chan! Are you listening?" asked Hakkai when he noticed I wasn't paying attention.

"No, I was watching Takashi." I said honestly.

"You've been thinking about him all day, pay some attention to me." Hakkai tried, but he couldn't. I couldn't take my eyes off Takashi who was wearing a suit. It was just a beautiful sight.

I tried my best not to think about Takashi on the runway and it was difficult but I succeeded. I concentrated hard not to mess anything up and I did it. Although I'm really not a professional model who is moving to Italy for nothing.

I'm moving to Italy… Then I won't get to see Takashi every day. But I can't stand that, I need my daily Takashi. I won't be able to hear his voice or smell his scent. But I can't, because I'll be happy. What should I do now? I can't cancel my trip, it's my dream. But I can't leave Takashi, because I don't want to. Damn it, I just realized how much I love him.

After Takashi thanked everyone for coming, I hurried to change. I asked Hakkai, Yuzuha and Takashi to walk me to the airport, because I thought it would give me more time to think about what I should do.

"Call me when you can." Hakkai said, touched.

"Don't forget us." Yuzuha hugged me.

"Make your dream come true Y/n." Takashi smiled kindly at me.

"Wait a minute! I can't do this." I said in total panic. All three of them looked at me confused, not understanding what was wrong with me.

"Takashi I love you! I'm sorry for all the words I said to you. Maybe I really can't make you happy, but let me try. So come with me!" I said, looking him straight in the eye. Takashi looked at me in complete surprise, he was getting more and more confused.

"Remember when you asked me what I would have done if I had returned your feelings seven years ago? I would have stayed. But now I'm asking you to come with me and live my dream with me. It may be a selfish request, but please Takashi," I said with all my thoughts.

"Is that really what you want Y/n?" asked Takashi doubting me.

"I want this more than anything! Because I love you Takashi!" I said happily.

"Fine. I'll go with you."

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VARIOUS TOKYOREV  +  TATTOO HEADCANONS  PT2

( mitsuya - keisuke - hakkai )

part 1

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# TAKASHI

- mitsuya likes the art of tattoo, still he doesn't prefer loud and visible tattoos on himself. that's why they're usually small and on the more concealed parts of his skin

- his tattoos are personal to him that's why he doesn't like exposing them ( he's a little shy about it)

-  he loves floral designs. they look delicate to him and he would get one tatted on his chest

- most likely sketched most of his tattoo designs himself

- he got all his tattoos at a young age probably like before he hit 20. the main reason for that is cause he dealt with body issues a lot during that time. didn't get any tats after like 20-21

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# KEISUKE

- kei got his tattoos mostly against his own will

- nahoya and kazutora kept on insisting a lot and eventually kei agreed (so they'd stop annoying him) after he got his first tat he swore he'd never get another one again because 'it hurted like a bitch and its poinltess anyway'

- he did get a few other ones. separately, on different occasions

- kazutora gave him a tattoo

- has his mom's birth year tatted somewhere on his arm or chest

- overall he doesn't have that many tattoos unlike his friends maybe like 4-5 mostly on his arms and chest and maybe back too

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# HAKKAI

- small, minimalistic and artsy

- big fan of colored ink tats, think they give it a more personalised and unique look

- his tattoos don't really have a meaning he just got them cause they're pretty

- he preffers small tattoos since he's also a model

- doesn't get them all separately, he usually thinks it through asks yuzuha and then decides which designs he wants

- takes yuzuha with him everytime, he also wanted takashi to try tattooing him since its 'the same thing as sketching his designs' (it's not) mitsuya refused of course

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If you tell me, I would say Ran is totally "West Coast", "Doin' Time" and "I want it all" (unreleased). Mitsuya would listen on repeat to "Ride", "Love", and "Young and Beautiful". Our baby Yuzuha would blast her ears to "Born to Die", "Ultraviolence", "Cinnamom Girl" and "Happiness is a Butterfly".

[goddess-mixmi]

“Look at her, I’d kill for her. I’d die for her”

Gotta love when a man worships his woman, especially in the breathtaking dress he bought her🤭. I’ve been thinking so much about Misa and Taiju that I just had to draw them again, so what better way to help the brain rot than drawing Taiju holding and worshipping his beautiful wife, who he spoils rotten ofc (he looks a lil wonky in the hair I was trying something new ok😭). And yes this is my crack at this dress trend.

[n4n4uu]

King Without a Crown.

Y‘all know what I hate about my writing? That I make my drafts way too fast paced and have to write them all over again💀

<< Chapter 2 >>

Later that day, you took a shower, did your hair, sprayed on your favorite perfume, and applied a bit of makeup to hide your eyebags, eyebags that apparently don’t exist to others.

You remember how Hinata and Senju had told you countless times that they don’t see them, and they seemed genuine about it.

But whenever you look in the damn mirror, a corpse stares back at you.

Now, you’re in your car, driving to the Sano household while playing ‚Judge Judy’ by Tyler, The Creator, singing along to the lyrics.

„I’m into body rubs, bondage and-“

You abruptly turn the music off as you park near the house.

Reaching over, you pick up the small box containing Emma’s gift, a matching jewelry set. The necklace features a delicate pink heart charm, and the earrings are golden heart hoops. You had managed to buy them quickly, barely glancing at the price, which, in hindsight, was a bit careless.

Sure, you have enough money to buy plenty of things, thanks to your paintings and being a DJ, but money disappears fast and comes slow.

Still, you think to yourself, ‚Nah, the price was worth it.‘

As you walk down the empty sidewalk, you shiver slightly. It’s already dark, and despite trying to dress up without freezing your ass off, you know that later, when you're DJing at the club, the heat and suffocation will make layering up a bad idea.

You settled on a knee-length denim skirt, snug but not restrictive, hugging your figure perfectly. Paired with it are fur-lined boots, warm yet stylish. Underneath your brown coat, you wear a simple white shirt.

Then, suddenly, a thought creeps in.

‚Did I even pack my Lactase tablets?‘

Panic flutters in your chest as you quickly open your small purse, rifling through its contents. Your phone. Wallet. Car and apartment keys. Emma’s gift.

And finally, your Lactase tablets.

A breath of relief escapes your lips as you step up to the Sano household’s front door. Pausing for a second, you raise your hand and knock three times.

After a short moment, to your surprise, Rindou opens the door. You stare up at the male with a blank expression.

He runs a hand through his blonde hair with blue strands as he looks at you, making no move to let you in. „You stole my spot as the DJ.“

You click your tongue and roll your eyes, nearly turning your face to the side because of how annoyed you already are. „I didn’t do shit. Emma wanted me as the DJ, and today is her day.“

„Still,“ Rindou responds, almost pouting. „Can you ask Emma to give me the spot as the DJ? I’ll give you 30 bucks.“

‘Am I tweaking?? Is he pouting?’ you think, looking at him with an annoyed expression. „The price is too low. And I’m not going to decline Emma’s wish.“

„Fine“ Rindou sighs, about to move away from the doorway but stopping as he looks at you again. „Open your coat and do a 360—“

„Rindou, move out the way,“ you cut him off, already losing your temper without having stepped into the house.

He complies and actually made some space for you. You walk into the house, only to be immediately pulled into a bear hug by none other than Emma herself. You wrap your arms lazily around her waist as you bent down a bit to her height. „Happy birthday!“ you exclaimed, your annoyance starting to fade.

As you two pull away, you notice her ice-blue satin dress that hugs her body well, yet it was elegant. It fits her perfectly, and you couldn’t help but blurt out without a second thought as you take off your coat, not noticing how Kokonoi, who sits on the couch with Shion beside him, had his jaw drop at the sight of your figure. „Wow, you’re beautiful,“ you say.

Emma’s face lit up, and she twirls around, practically beaming. „So do you!! I’m so glad you came. Tonight, you, me, Hina, Senju, and Yuzuha are going to shine like the hotties we are!!“

You could only smile as you hang up your coat. You grab your purse and take out the small box, handing it to the honey-blonde girl. „Here. Your gift.“

Emma’s smile drops; she already knew it was jewelry. Her face lit up again as she pulls you into another hug.

‘Okay, Winnie the Pooh,’ you think as you pat her head, while your other arm is lazily wrapped around her waist. You weren’t one to be very affectionate with people, and you’d never been. That didn’t stop you from hugging family or friends back, though.

Shinichiro’s voice rings through the house. „Everybody, come eat!!“

You visibly jump at his sudden and loud voice, causing Emma to laugh at you.

Eventually, everyone gathered in the dining room, but not everyone fit at the table. Draken, Takemichi, Yuzuha, Hinata, Senju, Mikey, Izana, Shinichiro and you stayed in the dining room, of course.

Baji and Chifuyu were leaning against the wall in the dining room and eating there, as well as Pah and Peh. Smiley, Angry, Hakkai, and Mitsuya were in the living room with the Haitani brothers, Kokonoi, Shion, Kakucho, and Sanzu.

The food was good and definitely satisfied your hunger. Everyone was conversing with everyone. You gave occasional comments and somehow got into a full conversation with Shinichiro about your paintings.

The cake arrives, and it is time for Emma to unwrap her gifts. You sit across from Izana, between Yuzuha and Takemichi.

„So, [Name], how’s the DJ career going?“ Izana questions, his voice dripping like sweet honey, but you know damn well this man is anything but sweet.

You wipe your mouth with a napkin before leaning back into the chair, glancing at Emma, who’s very focused on her gifts. You’re only watching to see her reaction to your gift when she gets to it. „I’m not really doing it as a career, but it’s going well.“

Izana hums, resting his elbow on the armrest of the chair, his face propped up by his palm. His smile is sinister, almost mocking. „Heard you’re very good at keeping your hands busy.“

You snap your eyes to Izana’s purple ones, already disliking the way he’s wording things. Mikey, who’s unusually quiet, glances at him before his dark eyes shift to his little sister at the head of the table. You respond, keeping your composure. „Yeah, I guess. People have told me I’m a great DJ.“

„Oh, I bet.“ He muses, a glint in his eyes that makes you question what he’s really trying to get at. „I’ve heard some people just have a natural talent for rhythm. Picking up the pace when needed, huh? Getting the right grip and the right movement.“

This time, you furrow your brows as you side-glance him, then turn your whole face to the tanned male. Takemichi beside you shifts slightly in anxiousness, seemingly the only one noticing his weird behavior. Mikey glances at Izana again, this time actually paying attention to his older adoptive brother.

Emma is too engrossed in her gifts to notice anything. Everyone else at the table, and even the others from the living room who have gathered in the dining room, seem oblivious to what’s going on.

„It’s all in the fingers,“ you say, grabbing your glass of water and taking a sip.

Izana leans in slightly, his smile widening as if he can sense the discomfort building. „Well, I’ve always heard it’s all about how you handle the pressure… the right amount of force, the right timing,“ he says slowly, his gaze never leaving yours. „I’m sure someone like you knows exactly when to apply it… or when to let go.“

You furrow your brows, your expression hardening. „I know when to let go if I’m trying to get under someone’s skin.“ You reply, absentmindedly swirling the water in your glass. „H-hey, maybe we should just—“

You cut poor Takemichi off, not taking your eyes off Izana’s purple ones. „What are you trying to get at?“ you ask plainly.

That’s one thing Izana can’t decide whether to dislike or like about you. You’re straightforward and rarely beat around the bush, almost as if you’re not scared of him, which makes him want you to be scared of him in the worst ways possible.

He could beat you up or have you beaten up by his subordinates, break your bones or have you tortured, or make your life a living hell in seconds. Or he could set you up for rape.

But he doesn’t do any of that. You’re Emma’s and Mikey’s friend, if he were to, he’d have angry siblings to deal with, and he doesn’t have the energy for that. Shinichiro would be mad too, and Izana is a bit afraid of Shinichiro‘s wrath.

Izana’s grin widens slightly, his cheek resting against his fist, making him look rather ‚cute‘, you think. But his eyes gleam with mischief, something that screams I know something.

Emma’s joyous voice pulls you two out of your small conversation.

„[Name], this is so cute!!“

You snap your head toward Emma, eyebrows raised, before a smile stretches across your lips. You watch as her eyes practically glow with joy while admiring the jewelry set you bought her.

She immediately put the jewelry on, checking herself in her pocket mirror. Then, she opens another gift, this one from Draken. It is a pink teddy bear.

“Thank you, Draken, I love it,” she murmurs, pressing the plush toy close to her chest.

Draken only responds by pressing a kiss to her cheek, making her blush. A chorus of „aww“ erupt from the girls. You simply watch with a small smile.

“I wonder what Mikey got you,” Izana muses out loud, dragging his fork across his plate before putting a bite of leftover cake into his mouth.

Emma snaps out of her admiration for Draken and looks over at Izana, who is sitting near the end of the table. „He said it’s something big and that I’ll get it later. It’s supposed to be a big surprise.“

Izana hums in acknowledgment, watching as Emma turns her attention back to her teddy bear.

„Something big? Probably not the first time someone’s getting something big from him.“

His tone is light, casual, but there is an underlying meaning, something laced beneath his words.

Your eyes flicked to Izana instinctively, only to realize he is already looking at you.

Your face remaines blank. Looking at him was the first mistake, you couldn’t afford another by reacting to his words.

Takemichi let out an awkward laugh. „W-Well, knowing Mikey, it’s probably something cool, like a bike or something.“

Emma is too engrossed in unwrapping another gift, a purse from Senju. „Oh my goodness! I was actually thinking of getting this exact one. How did you know?!“

Senju shruggs. “I guess I just have a feeling for these things.”

Sanzu chimes in, “That’s also from me, by the way. It should say from Senju and Sanzu.”

Senju only rolls her eyes.

Izana ignores Takemichi entirely, his gaze flickering back to Emma.

„It could be something hard to handle. You need to be prepared for a big present,“ he says, still scooping the last bites of cake from his plate.

Then, as if offhandedly, he adds, „Always nice when someone gives you exactly what you want. Makes things smoother.“

His eyes slid back to you, fingers lazily tapping against the table.

„Funny, I get the feeling you don’t struggle with that either.“

Your brows furrow. You wanted to say something, but Mikey beat you to it.

„Izana.“ His tone is low, a subtle warning.

Shinichiro is looking at Izana, too. He has a smile on his face, but you knew him well enough to recognize the silent message beneath it, Shut up.

„I’m just making conversation,“ Izana shrugs, his eyes flicking briefly to Mikey before settling back on you.

„Right, [Name]?“

You narrow your eyes, tilting your head back ever so slightly, as if you were looking down on him from a throne. The glass of water in your hand felt cool against your fingers as you deliberately set it down on the table. You took your time, letting the silence stretch just enough before finally responding.

„Right. Just a conversation.“

Your voice drips with sarcasm, sharper than intended.

short time skip

The steady purr of your Porsche 911 Carrera 4 hums beneath you as you drive through the city streets, the glossy pink hood reflecting neon lights from passing buildings and traffic signals.

The streets are alive, cars speeding by, pedestrians laughing on the sidewalks, the occasional sound of a distant siren, but inside your car, it's just you and the Haitani brothers, who have made themselves way too comfortable in the backseat.

You hadn’t planned on driving them. Hell, you weren’t even supposed to be in your own car right now.

Originally, you were supposed to ride with Izana, Emma and Mikey. But Izana, being the absolute asshole he is, refused. No real reason, no excuse, just a flat-out "No."

Emma protested. Hard. She argued with him, insisted he was being difficult for no reason, but you waved her off before it could turn into a full-on fight.

"It’s fine," you had told her, and it was. You didn’t actually care. If anything, you preferred it this way.

Takemichi and Hinata still went with them, while the rest of your group either drove themselves or caught a ride with someone else.

And then there were the Haitanis.

They had their own cars, their own options, but the second Ran caught sight of yours, he made a big show of throwing his arm over your shoulder and grinning down at you.

"Let us ride with you, [Name]. You wouldn’t leave us all alone, would you?"

You almost said no. Almost. But then Rindou, standing beside him, shrugged like it wasn’t a big deal, and you figured you didn’t actually care enough to argue.

Now, here you are.

The music playing through your speakers is low and rhythmic, something with a mix of jazz and hip-hop beats, smooth but rich with bass. The city lights glide across your windshield, casting fleeting colors across the dashboard.

Ran, who had been lazily stretched out in the backseat, turns to his brother. "Oi, Rin, you know the movie White Chicks?"

Rindou barely reacts, watching the blur of city lights outside his window. "Yeah. Why?"

The traffic light ahead flicks from red to green, and you smoothly press down on the gas pedal. The Porsche moves effortlessly, eating up the road with a quiet confidence.

Ran lets out a hum, then grins. "I feel like those black dudes dressing as those two girls."

You glance at him through the rearview mirror, brows raising slightly. "Just because you’re in a pink car?"

"Yeah. This is so girly, I love it."

Rindou huffs out a short laugh, shaking his head. "You're an idiot."

You scoff, your lips twitching in faint amusement.

The music shifts, blending seamlessly into the next track. The Porsche glides through the streets with ease, the hum of the engine filling the spaces between conversation.

Even though you're just driving to Shinichiro’s high-end luxury club, you already know this night is going to be longer than you expected.

You arrive at the club and park your car in the lot. Rindou was already out of the car, while Ran has to wait for you to get out. He couldn’t exit until he folds the seat. The three of you made your way toward the entrance, the sound of bass pounding through the air even before you step inside.

The exterior design screams luxury, with colors of pink, purple, and blue illuminating the old architecture, reminiscent of a cathedral, but far from holy.

It is an unholy place, with bodyguards at the entrance and a long line of people waiting to get in. The sound of music was deafening, even from outside.

The bodyguards let you in without a second glance, clearly recognizing the Haitani brothers, who hold some power in Roppongi.

You tune out the brothers as you walk down a hallway, swerving around people going in both directions. The hallway itself was lined with vitrine displays of statues, women, naked and posed provocatively. Their cold beauty seemed more like a lure than art, luring people in to commit acts of sin.

As you pass the leather curtains, held open by another bodyguard, the heat of the club hit you like a wall. The music immediately fills the space, and the air is thick with the smell of sweat and alcohol.

Ran positions himself behind you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. His slim fingers brushed against you, the silver rings gleaming in the dim light. His braids brush your neck, and his chest presses lightly against your back. His breath lingers near your ear.

Rindou leads the way up the stairs, his broad shoulders partially blocking the view.

The club is a scene of chaos, people dancing, bumping into each other, girls twerking on guys, others kissing in dark corners.

The bass vibrates through your chest as the song blared.

„How much do I not give a fuck? Let me show you right now ‘fore you give it up“ Kanye West, ,On Sight.‘

You catch Rindou bobbing his head to the beat as you follow him up to the foggy, neon yellow-lit stairs, the bodyguards moving aside to let you pass.

Ran pulls away from you, grinning. „Enjoying the music, Rinnie?“ He teases.

Rindou shot him a quick middle finger.

[sucka4pain]

𝐹𝐸𝐸𝐿 𝑁𝑂𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺!♡︎

𝑌𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒! 𝑇𝑜𝑘𝑦𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑥 𝐵𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝐹𝑒𝑚! 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

Pronoluge.

𝐍𝗼𝐰 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆

-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝗼𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐘𝗼𝐮

0:01 ❍─────── 2:42

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❝𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢...❞

𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: It all broke her. Her first relationship which was really toxic and her parents. She used to be so bright and happy. But, it all changed once she got into her very first relationship and when her parents got into debt. Her parents sent her to get into working despite only being in high school. It all nearly killed her. Her mind broke, causing her to go numb and feel nothing, almost like a doll. She felt like a doll, a toy someone could play with and then throw away when they were not satisfied anymore. Her expressionless demeanor and dull eyes gave it away that she was done with it all. She didn’t believe in love or anything that involves emotion. It was all drained from her, leaving her empty.

ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ, ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ~

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs/ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀs ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs sᴇʀɪᴇs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs:

ʙʟᴀᴄᴋᴍᴀɪʟ

sʜ/sᴇʟғ-ʜᴀʀᴍ

ᴀʙᴜsᴇ (ᴠᴇʀʙᴀʟ, ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ, ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ)

ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ

ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ

sᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ

ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ

ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ

ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs

ɪɴᴛʀᴜsɪᴠᴇ/ɪᴍᴘᴜʟsɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs

sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs/ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs

sᴍᴏᴋɪɴɢ

ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ

ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ

(This series is inspired by feel nothing by the plot in you that I’ve been listening to on repeat😭)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

More chapters coming soon…

ᴛᴀɢʟɪsᴛ: @reiners-milkbiddies, @melou008 @0ffth3rec0rd.

[afkinzz]

A Lesbian and her government assigned Transmasc

[arangora]

Saw this and immediately thought of them