#souya kawata imagine

[darlingbabyboo]

Could you please make a part 3 of tr x bimbo reader with Hanma, Souya and chifuyu, please?? Have a great day or night <333

Note: I love this request! I thought ppl wouldn't like bimbo reader and I'm so happy that ppl are receiving it well :) These are such good characters too. I added a few people since I got to this late (also Hanma's is a little nsfw). Part 1 (Draken, Takemichi, Mitsuya, Baji, Smiley, Mucho) Part 2 (Kazutora, Izana, Bonten! Mikey)

"You're my angelic slut!"

♡ Even more Tokyo Revengers and their bimbo gfs ♡

Hanma Shuji

Oh my god I thought Smiley would be bad but this man would be a menace with a bimbo!gf

He lies to you on a daily basis bcs he knows that you'll believe him

He will be saying shit like 'recent studies show 🤓☝️' completely out of his ass bcs he loves the look you give him

Your bright eyes look to him, captivated with all the lies that he's feeding you

He thinks that your stupidity is hot af and the stupider you get the harder he is

Do not trust this man to help you shop bcs he will be giving you some floss as a top and and lacey underwear bottoms okay

And for my ladies who are bimbos but still like to cover up don't worry he'll give you the flashiest shit ever that probably says property of Hanma on the back

He loves you okay but be wary around this boy

"Ow babe, you know that hurts."

You eyes widen in horror, ripping your hands away from tracing the ink on his hands, "really?" You whisper.

He nods, sagely with his fake wisdom, "yeah, every few months the pain from tattoo comes back, when you touch me it hurts like a bitch."

"Oh, I- baby I didn't know!" You tear up, hating the thought of hurting Shu in any way possible, "I swear I didn't mean to hurt you!"

He nods, pulling you into his chest to calm your sniffles, "it's okay babe, you didn't know." He pretends to think, "and there might be a way to help me..."

You look at him, wide eyes looking to him and nod eagerly.

"Well... kisses always work."

"And it won't cause you pain?"

"None at all pretty girl."

"Okay!" You smile, peppering kisses on his hands, before cupping his face and pressing your lips against. He deepens the kiss, moving you so you're straddling his lap and grinding against his growing bulge.

He sure got lucky with you, huh?

Chifuyu Matsuno

He's so flustered at the sight of you

He's pretty confident in himself but he never actually expected to get a gf

Since you're his first one he kinda has no idea what to do with you

He rly doesn't want to mess things up

He doesn't even register the fact that you're 'slutty' bcs all he knows is that you're the hottest person that he's ever met in his life and he has absolutely no idea how to function without you

He worries so much but he's such a 10/10 boyfriend

Gets most of his ideas from manga but they usually get messed up because you would not get a clue if it walked up to you and gave you its number

Chifuyu will say something like, 'my heart is forever yours' and you're about call an ambulance bcs you think he's having a heart attack

Pray for him he's doing his best 🙏🏾

Certified good boi so he does his best to make you smarter but my mans is not God

He knows that you're a lost cause but he's gonna keep trying fr bcs he loves you

But he has a tendency to get distracted...

"And if 4 plus 4 is 8 and 4 times 4 is 16 then 4 squared is..." He watches you bite your lip and turn your wide eyes to him, hoping that he'll fill in the blanks.

He sighs, "baby, you're not gonna learn anything if I keep helping you."

"But 'fuyu!" You protest, throwing yourself across his lap, and jutting your lip out, "I don't get it without you explaining it for me!"

"That's the problem..."

Your pout deepens and you suddenly sit up straight. He blushes when you place your hands on the side of his face.

"I don't get it 'fuyu, more kisses pls."

He should refuse because he loves you more than the world itself but he knows that you're jackshit at math. His eyes look down at your puckered lips and he folds, moving you gently and pinning you to the bed.

When the both of you lock lips he knows nothing is going to get done today.

Souya (Angry) Kawata

We got another flustered boy here

It's made even worse bcs he was not the one who confessed to you

Smiley told you bcs he got sick of his constant ranting about how beautiful and kind and pretty you were

Angry hates his brother and loves him for it bcs you embraced him in a hug that got him feeling high for days

He worships you completely

Your slutty outfits

Perfect queen 🥰🥰🥰

He making homemade food for you for breakfast lunch and dinner

Compliments you all the time bcs that's what you deserve

Can you tell I have a favourite

He is in love with you so much and will not tolerate any sort of slander towards you

You best hope that someone doesn't call you stupid bcs they will be jumped by the entire fourth division he is not fucking around when it comes to you

He doesn't even take that shit when it comes to his brother

No one will talk bad about you under his watch

"Damn, your girl dumb as hell."

He looks to you. As of now, you're jumping up into the trees, attempting to catch a cat that got stuck up there from yesterday's storm. It's a noble attempt, if not a bit ruined due to the fact that you're ignoring the ladder of branches at the side of the tree that would help you get to the cat.

That wouldn't even be so bad if you weren't also neglecting to ask one of the neighbor's for a ladder, especially the one who has a ladder leaning against their front door.

He turns back to Smiley, scowling at the insult, "don't talk about her like that." Hands curling into fists, no matter what you do he can't stand the thought of you being disrespected.

Smiley holds his hand up, not in the mood to get his faced bashed, "fine... but you should really go help her."

He looks back to you, seeing that you've now started to meow to the cat, trying to convince it to come down by itself.

He can't stop the smile creeping up.

He's so in love with you.

Ran Haitani

You would assume that he'd be a menace but he's surprisingly sweet

Most people assume that he's with you bcs he wanted some arm candy but he's really just in love with you

Rindou is the unfortunate witness to how obsessed Ran is about you

When Ran sees you're being a dumbass all he does is smile and do his best to answer the question

He loves when his girl starts asking him how he can tell if it's AM or PM

He thinks you're too adorable

His love is not an act okay

He lives sleeps and breathes you

Half the words out of his mouth have to do with you bcs he thinks you're just so amazing

Rindou stops himself from screaming when he sees Ran leaning against the kitchen counter. The last time he caught Ran awake in the middle of the night the other had almost skinned him alive.

A Ran that just woke up from a nap was not a good Ran.

He relaxes when he sees you move to Ran's side, offering him some hot chocolate. Ran would never expose you to his violent side. "Thank you angel," He says as he accepts the drink, taking a sip and placing his arm around your waist.

"Ran..." You start, and Rindou can't wait for whatever bullshit you're going to spew this time.

"Yeah angel?"

"Why does your tattoo keep changing?"

He raises an eyebrow and looks down at his arm. Experimentally, he flexes it.

"It happened again!" You exclaim as his muscles tense, art rippling with the muscle.

Rindou has no idea how he deals with you sometimes. You're sweet, you're just... something else.

Ran doesn't react to the strange question, only offering a half-hearted shrug. He runs a hand through his hair, "I think it's because my skin stretches as I flex or something... and the tattoo is on my skin so it's affected too." He watches you, wondering if the answer is satisfactory.

You beam at the response and curl into him, placing your head on his shoulder. He presses a soft kiss to the crown of your head.

Rindou slinks back upstairs and tries not to throw up. He hates being around you two.

Hakkai Shiba

It's a miracle how Hakkai even started to talk to you

It was a struggle for everyone involved

Everyday Yuzuha and Mitsuya were considering jumping off a window more and more bcs every interactions you had went like this

'How are you Hakkai!'

'...'

'That's nice to hear! My day went well too, are you going to the festival tomorrow?'

'...'

Bitch is like this on the outside 😐

On the inside he's 🥰😍😘💕💓❤️

And Mitsuya and Yuzuha have to listen on like 🙃

Yeah Hakkai she is beautiful and her dress was rly nice today and she's the kindest girl in the world why don't you tell her that

His confession was so awkward but my man's had to do smth bcs he's not the only one who wants you

"H-hey," He calls your name, wincing when you direct your eyes to him. His stomach twists, he needs to do this he needs to do this.

You beam at him, "Hakkai! What's up? You don't usually talk to me like this."

Yeah, he doesn't. He's completely out of his comfort zone here. He really should have asked Taka-chan to be here to support him. He looks down to avoid making eye contact but is met with your plump thighs.

He swallows.

"A-are you going to the f-festival with Akihiko?"

You tilt your head, "no, why would you think that? Me and him are just friends!"

Akihiko has not been subtle about about talking about how attractive he's found you and how much he would love to have you as your girlfriend. This includes wrapping his arms around your waist and calling you 'wifey'.

"He flirts sometimes," You laugh, "but we're just friends."

Sure, and he just wants to kill him.

"Wouldyouliketogowithme?" He blurts out, flinching when everything is out. He watches your eyes open wide, mouth falling open. He's so embarrassed, of course this wouldn't work he should have kept his mouth shut-

"Of course I wanna go Hakkai!" He catches you as you jump up to wrap your arms around his neck. His face turns even redder when you smack a kiss on his cheek. "I'd love to!"

"C-cool." He says knowing that the this moment will be replaying in his head on the walk home.

Seishu (Inupi) Inui

Y'all are complete opposites bcs while he's off being brooding you're being your bright and sunny self giving a hug to anyone who asks

Koko wonders everyday how you two started dating but love is love

You two have the best fashion tips for each other, truly a couple that uplifts each other <333

My man treats you like you're not the dumbest bitch on Planet Earth

Inui is a feminist (when he threatened Yuzuha he did that for the women's rights movement okay)

So he knows that you have great value even if you're not smart in a conventional sense

He will pound anyone into the pavement if someone starts to act a fool okay

Inui brings knives to fist fights if you don't think he'll pull out a glock for the person he's completely obsessed with you're insane

"Inui, how do we know that we're on Earth?" You question, head tilting to the side, looking to him waiting for an answer.

He doesn't sigh, he knows you're genuine about this and he would hate to embarrass you. He raises an eyebrow for clarification.

"I mean- how do we know we're not on Mars?" You eyes bug out, "what if we've been on Venus all along and we don't even know it!"

He hums but stops when someone snickers beside them. He tenses, already reaching in his pocket. "You got something you want to say?" He snarls.

The guy, some dumb lackey, smirks, "your bitch know how stupid she is?" He looks over to you and checks you out not-so subtly, "good thing she's hot."

He pulls out the knife and presses it against the other's neck. "At first I was going to hurt you but now I'm going to fucking kill you." Who cares about the rules about in-fighting, no one's going to talk to you like that and get away with it.

"Inui..." You ask innocently, watching the two with concern.

"Look away darling, okay, I gotta deal with this piece of shit."

[mitsuyeaah]

requested by @ask-the-insect-hashira ♡

souya being such a shy individual in front of pretty strangers like you at the gym; it’s funny because his physique does not match his personality at all, such a great contrast. his eyes—like the skies above, avoid your own when you converse with him. the way his fingers fidget with the hem of his shirt, the way he bites the bottom of his lip in nervousness, and the way he stands almost perfectly still which makes him look a tad awkward. but it’s okay, he’s cute.

although, cute isn’t the word you’d go for after you’ve seen his physique. you eyes never seem to leave his line of direction after he’s taken his hoodie off to reveal his toned arms, and the way his shirt rests against the expanse of his chest—the silhouette of his muscles leaving no room for imagination. it intrigues you because under all those layers of muscles, souya is just a shy man who can’t seem to hold your lingering gaze. nonetheless, that’s what makes him interesting.

[1way2mars]

Pazuribe Event Translation - “Happy gameathlon!! ～Kisaki and Hanma edition～”

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OPENING STORY

羽宮 ���虎：おいマイキー！急に呼び出してなんだよ

Kazutora: Hey Mikey! What’s up with this sudden call?

佐野 万次郎：おせぇよ一虎～オレが呼んだら5分で来いよ

Mikey: You’re laaate Kazutora～ When I call you, you gotta show up in five minutes.

羽宮 一虎：無茶言うなよー

Kazutora: Don’t be ridiculous. 

河田 ナホヤ：一虎も来たしこれで全員か？

Smiley: Since Kazutora is here, is this everyone?

羽宮 一虎：おれ？そうなん？珍しいメンツだな…

Kazutora: Eh? Wait, what? This is a weird group…

羽宮 一虎：ドラケンとか他のヤツらは？

Kazutora: What ‘bout Draken and the others?

佐野 万次郎：....今回はオマエらにしか頼めねぇことなんだ

Mikey: I can only count on you guys this time…

武藤 泰宏：なんだどうした

Muto: What’s wrong?

河田 ソウヤ：オレら力になるよ！

Angry: We can help!

佐野 万次郎：これなんだけど....

Mikey: The thing is…

河田 ナホヤ：ん？これいつものゲーセンにある格ゲーじゃん

Smiley: Mh? Isn’t this the usual arcade with fighting games?

羽宮 一虎：これがどうかしたのかよ？

Kazutora: So what’s the deal with this?

佐野 万次郎：これでこの間ケンチンたちにボコボコにされたんだよ…！

Mikey: The other day Kenchin and the crew totally beat me to a pulp…!

羽宮 一虎：…は？

Kazutora: …Huh?

佐野 万次郎：次戦う時にぜってぇ全員ボコボコにしてやりてぇ

Mikey: So next time we fight, I gotta be the one to take them down.

佐野 万次郎：ってことで！オレの秘密の特訓に付き合え！！

Mikey: So! Come join my secret training!!

河田 ナホヤ：…マジかよ　そんなことのためにこんな大人数呼んだん？マイキー

Smiley: No way… Ya really hit us up for somethin’ like that, Mikey?

佐野 万次郎：ああ　オレは大真面目だ

Mikey: Yeah. Deadass.

羽宮 一虎：マイキー　このメンツでゲームの特訓やんの？できると思う？

Kazutora: Mikey, you gonna do game training with these guys? You think so?

三途 春千夜：おい、テメェ　マイキーが言うことに口答えすんじゃねぇよ

Sanzu: Hey, you bastard. Don’t talk like that to Mikey.

三途 春千夜：マイキーが特訓するって言ってんだから黙って付き会え

Sanzu: He said we’re training so shut up and join. 

羽宮 一虎：は？オマエ急に口出してきて何？喧嘩売ってんのか？

Kazutora: Hah? Why ya suddenly butting in? Ya tryna pick up a fight?

武藤 泰宏：落ち着け、オマエら

Muto: Calm down, you two.

河田 ナホヤ：まぁどうせヒマだしな　オレらは特訓付き合うか

Smiley: Alright we got nothin’ to do. We’ll go train. 

河田 ソウヤ：うん、そうしよう兄ちゃん

Angry: Yeah, that’s right big bro.

三途 春千夜：オレも付き合う

Sanzu: I’ll join too. 

武藤 泰宏：オマエはどうするんだ？羽宮

Muto: What about you, Hanemiya?

羽宮 一虎：手伝わねぇとは言ってねぇじゃん！！

Kazutora: I never said I ain’t gonna help!!

武藤 泰宏：…だそうだマイキー

Muto: So that’s it, Mikey…

佐野 万次郎：よし！じゃあゲーセン行こうぜ！！

Mikey: Alright! Let’s go to the arcade!!

STORY AFTER EASY LEVEL

ーゲームセンター

–At the arcade– 

佐野 万次郎：なんかいつもと違くね？

Mikey: Doesn’t something look different from usual?

羽宮 一虎：確かにいつもより女の子が多いかも

Kazutora: For sure there’s more girls around. 

河田 ナホヤ：スゲェファンシーな飾り付けだな　これが理由か？

Smiley: That’s some fancy decoration… What’s the occasion?

河田 ソウヤ：「サンリオキャラクターズフェア実施中！」だって

Angry: ‘Cause the “Ongoing Sanrio Character Fair!”

武藤 泰宏：サンリオキャラクターズフェア？

Muto: Sanrio Character Fair?

三途 春千夜：フェア��はサンリオキャラクターの景品が取りやすくなってるみたいです

Sanzu: Looks like it’s easier to get Sanrio character’s prizes during the fair.

武藤 泰宏：…なるほど

Muto: I see…

羽宮 一虎：へ～他にも色々やってんだな

Kazutora: Wow～ There’s a lot of other stuff going on too.

佐野 万次郎：まぁ、オレたちには関係ないな　格ゲーのコーナー行こうぜ

Mikey: Well, it has nothing to do with us. Let’s go to the fighting games corner.

武藤 泰宏：そうだな

Muto: Sure.

河田 ソウヤ：ねぇマイキー

Angry: Hey, Mikey.

佐野 万次郎：どうした？アングリー

Mikey: What’s wrong, Angry?

河田 ソウヤ：格ゲーって1対1だよね？

Angry: Games are one-on-one, right?

河田 ソウヤ：プレイしてない間スマイリーとUFOキャッチャーのコーナー行っててもいい？

Angry: Is it okay if Smiley and I go to the claw machines corner while we don’t play?

佐野 万次郎：オッケー　その代わりオレが呼んだらすぐ来いよな～

Mikey: Okaay. In exchange, you’ll come immediately if I call you～

河田 ソウヤ：わかった！スマイリー！UFOキャッチャー行こ！

Angry: Got it! Smiley! Let’s go to the claw machines!

河田 ナホヤ：おう！

Smiley: Lets! 

・・・

河田 ソウヤ：兄ちゃん！頑張って！

Angry: Big bro! Good luck!

河田 ナホヤ：まかせとけ！

Smiley: Leave it to me!

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河田 ナホヤ：うわっ落ちた　結構デケェから上手く行かねぇな　両替してくっか～

Smiley: Ohhh, it fell. They’re pretty big so it’s not working out. I’ll go for change～

河田 ソウヤ：うん…　…！ねぇ、兄ちゃんアイツら

Angry: Okay… …! Hey big bro, those two.

半間 修二：ほら、稀咲～♪　これやるよ

Hanma: Look, Kisaki～♪ I got this.

稀咲 鉄太：いらねぇよ

Kisaki: No thanks.

稀咲 鉄太：あ、おい！無理やり持たせようどするな！！

Kisaki: H-hey! Don’t force me to carry this!!

河田 ナホヤ：げ、半間と稀咲

Smiley: Ugh, Hanma and Kisaki. 

半間 修二：ん～？なんだぁ？だれかと思えば東卍の双子じゃねーか♡

Hanma: Mhhh～? What’s this? Now that I think about it, if it isn’t the Toman twins♡

河田 ナホヤ：ああ？テメェ何か用かよ？

Smiley: Hah? What the hell do ya want? 

半間 修二：後から来たのオマエらじゃん　おれらただ遊びに来ただけだぜ？

Hanma: Aren’t you the ones that arrived after us? We were just playing around?

半間 修二：なぁ？稀咲♡

Hanma: Riiight? Kisaki♡

稀咲 鉄太：オレはコイツに付き合うわされてるだけだ

Kisaki: I’m only tagging along. 

河田 ソウヤ：兄ちゃん、遊んでるだけならほっとこ

Angry: Big bro, if they’re only playing, let’s leave them alone.

河田 ナホヤ：…そうだな

Smiley: Right…

半間 修二：ところで…　オマエらそのぬいぐるみ取るのか？

Hanma: By the way… Are ya gonna catch that plushie?

河田 ナホヤ：あ～？テメェに関係ねぇだろうが

Smiley: Hah～? None of your business.

半間 修二：オレが手本を見せてやるよ♪

Hanma: I’ll show ya how it’s done♪

STORY AFTER MIDDLE LEVEL

半間 修二：ほらゲット♪

Hanma: Got it♪

河田 ナホヤ：悔しいけどコイツ上手ぇ・・・

Smiley: Hate to admit it, but you’re good…

河田 ソウヤ：そうだね・・・

Angry: Yeah…

稀咲 鉄太：半間、もう遊びは終わりでいいか？

Kisaki: Hanma, are you done playing?

半間 修二：稀咲～　コイツらに格の違いを見せてつけてやったのにそのいう草かよ

Hanma: Kisaki～ I proved we’re ahead of them, but now they’ve got the guts to talk like that.

稀咲 鉄太：クレーンゲームで格の違いを見せてつけてなんの意味がある

Kisaki: What’s the point of showing off who is the best at claw machines?

半間 修二：う～ん、なんも意味ねーかも

Hanma: Mhhhh～ You might be right.

稀咲 鉄太：だろうな

Kisaki: See?

佐野 万次郎：おい、オマエら何スマイリー達に絡んでんだよ

Mikey: Hey, why you giving Smiley and Angry a hard time?

半間 修二：げ～面倒なやつが来ちゃった

Hanma: Eehh～ And the pain in the ass shows up. 

三途 春千夜：は？テメェマイキーにそんな口聞いてんじゃねぇ

Sanzu: Hah? Don’t talk to Mikey like that, asshole.

半間 修二：こいつら相手にするのダリィ　稀咲～あっち行こうぜ

Hanma: Dealing with you guys is such a drag. Kisaki～ Let’s go there.

稀咲 鉄太：オレはそろそろ帰りたいんだが…

Kisaki: I just wanna go home…

半間 修二：まだ遊ぼ～ぜ♡稀咲

Hanma: Let’s still plaaay～♡ Kisaki

稀咲 鉄太：…チッいい加減にしろ

Kisaki: Tch… I’ve had enough. 

羽宮 一虎：アイツらなんだったんだ？

Kazutora: What was all about?

河田 ナホヤ：半間がいうには遊んでるだけらしいけど

Smiley: Hanma said they’re just playing.

羽宮 一虎：ふ～ん　そういえばぬいぐるみは？とれた？

Kazutora: Mhhh～ What about the plushie? Ya got it?

河田 ソウヤ：まだだよ　でも半間の取った方法真以すれば取れる気がする

Angry: Not yet. But if I try Hanma’s method I might be able to get it. 

佐野 万次郎：へー　アイツらそんなすごかったんだ

Mikey: Eeeeh. Was he that good?

河田 ソウヤ：うん、ちょっと半間のテクニック使って取ってみるからさ、みててよ！マイキー

Angry: Yeah, I’m gonna use Hanma’s technique and get it, just watch, Mikey!

・・・

佐野 万次郎：スゲェな…アングリー　めっちゃ簡単にぬいぐるみ取るじゃん

Mikey: Amazing, Angry… You got them so easily.

武藤 泰宏：これは…すごい量だな…

Muto: Those are… a lot…

河田 ソウヤ：すごい簡単に取れるようになって楽しくなっちゃって…

Angry: It’s extremely easy to get them and even more exciting…

武藤 泰宏：おい、この量どうするんだ

Muto: Hey, what are you gonna do with all that?

河田 ソウヤ：みんな一個ずつ持ってってよ　仲良くしてあげて！

Angry: Everyone get one! Please be friendly with them!

佐野 万次郎：とりあえずこのキキララっていうのはスマイリーとアングリーが持っとけよ

Mikey: For now, Smiley and Angry should take Kiki and Lala. 

佐野 万次郎：双子らしいしピッタリだろ

Mikey: They look like twins, so it fits. 

羽宮 一虎：じゃあおれクロミにしよ

Kazutora: Then I’ll get Kuromi.

羽宮 一虎：オレがクロミならマイキーマイメロディだよな！

Kazutora: If I have Kuromi, Mikey needs My melody!

佐野 万次郎：あんでもいいよ　エマにやるし

Mikey: That’s fine with me. I’ll give it to Emma.

武藤 泰宏：じゃあオレらはこの２つか　どっちがいいとかあるか？三途

Muto: Then we get these two? Which one do you want, Sanzu?

三途 春千夜：オレはどっちでもいいです

Sanzu: I’m okay with either. 

武藤 泰宏：だよな　じゃあこっちのワィッシュミーメル？ってやつ持ってけ

Muto: Alright. Then this Wish me mell? You’ll take it.

三途 春千夜：はい

Sanzu: Yes.

STORY AFTER ADVANCED LEVEL

羽宮 一虎：なぁ、マイキー　オレもUFOキャッチャーやりたくなってきちゃった

Kazutora: Hey, Mikey. I wanna give the crane machines a shot too.

羽宮 一虎：やりに行ってもいい？

Kazutora: Is it okay if I go?

佐野 万次郎：そうだな　特訓は一旦休憩にして一緒に回るか

Mikey: Sure. Why don’t we take a short break from training and go together?

武藤 泰宏：マイキー、特訓休憩ならオレと三途はあそこのベンチで休んでるぞ

Muto: Mikey, while you have a break Sanzu and I will go to that bench and rest.

佐野 万次郎：オッケー

Mikey: Okaay.

羽宮 一虎：あっち行こうぜ！マイキー！

Kazutora: Let’s go there! Mikey!

・・・

羽宮 一虎：じゃーん！見ろよマイキー！マイメロディとクロミのカチューシャとれた！

Kazutora: Ta-daaa! Look Mikey! I got My melody and Kuromi headbands!

佐野 万次郎：やるじゃん一虎　UFOキャッチャーうめーな

Mikey: Way to go, Kazutora. You’re good at crane machines.

羽宮 一虎：だろ？マイキーにマイメロディやるよ

Kazutora: Right? I’ll give you My melody one. 

羽宮 一虎：せっかく取ったし一緒に付けよーぜ

Kazutora: Now that I finally got it, let's wear them.

佐野 万次郎：え～

Mikey: Eeh～

羽宮 一虎：もったいないじゃん？ほら

Kazutora: Why are ya wasting time? Here.

スッ

Fwump

佐野 万次郎：…これ女がつけるやつだろ

Mikey: This is something a girl would wear…

羽宮 一虎：そんなことねぇよ　こういうのつけてると女の子にウケいいらしいし

Kazutora: That’s not true at all. Apparently girls dig it when you wear this kinda stuff. 

半間 修二：ん？マイキー　随分おもしれーカッコして���じゃん

Hanma: Mh? Mikey. Don’t ya look extremely funny and cool. 

羽宮 一虎：あ、半間まだいたのかよ

Kazutora: Ah, Hanma you’re still here?

佐野 万次郎：稀咲はどうしたんだ？

Mikey: What about Kisaki?

半間 修二：あっちでUFOキャッチャー頑張ってるぜ

Hanma: He’s giving it his all with that claw machine. 

羽宮 一虎：オマエ上手いんだからついててやれよ

Kazutora: You’re great at it so go be at his side. 

半間 修二：オレから助言もらわねぇって　意地になってんの

Hanma: But he doesn’t wanna get advice from me. Isn’t he stubborn?

羽宮 一虎：ふ～んまぁどうでもいいや　マイキー特訓戻ろうぜ

Kazutora: Mhhh～ Well I don’t care. Mikey, let's go back to the special training.

佐野 万次郎：そうするか

Mikey: Let’s do that.

半間 修二：特訓～？ゲーセンでなんの特訓してんの？

Hanma: Special training～? What kinda training do you do at an arcade?

佐野 万次郎：格ゲー

Mikey: Fighting games.

半間 修二：へえ〜もしかしてマイキー弱ぇの？

Hanma: Heeeh～ Could it be that Mikey is weak?

佐野 万次郎：あ？弱くねーよ

Mikey: Hah? I ain’t weak. 

半間 修二：稀咲相手にしてみれば？

Hanma: Why don’t you try against Kisaki?

羽宮 一虎：は？どういうことだよ？

Kazutora: Hah? What do ya mean?

半間 修二：稀咲はあんま格ゲーとかやんなそうだし、いい練習相手になんじゃね？

Hanma: Kisaki barely plays fighting games and such, so he might be a good practice partner?

半間 修二：貸し１ってことで♪どう？

Hanma: You owe me one ♪ So? 

佐野 万次郎：いいぜ、素人に負けるかよ

Mikey: Fine by me, I ain’t gonna lose against an amateur. 

STORY AFTER EXTREME LEVEL

羽宮 一虎：おぉ～いい勝負

Kazutora: Oooh～ It’s a good match.

武藤 泰宏：今までで一番拮抗してるな

Muto: This is the most neck and neck I've ever seen until now. 

佐野 万次郎：よし！いける！！

Mikey: Yes! It’s going well!!

-YOU WIN-

佐野 万次郎：よっしゃあ！オレの勝ち！

Mikey: Hell yeah! This is my win!

河田 ソウヤ：おめでと！マイキー！

Angry: Congrats! Mikey!

稀咲 鉄太：……チッ

Kisaki: Tch…

半間 修二：残念だったな～♡稀咲

Hanma: That sucks～♡ Kisaki

稀咲 鉄太：おい、マイキー　この勝負は貸し１ってことでいいんだよな？

Kisaki: Hey, Mikey. I’m sure this match means I owe you one?

佐野 万次郎：いいよ練習になったし

Mikey: It was just some good practice.

稀咲 鉄太：…オレらは帰る　行くぞ、半間

Kisaki: We’ll be leaving... Let’s go, Hanma.

半間 修二：りょ～じゃあな～オマエら♡

Hanma: Yes sir～ See yaaa～ you guys ♡

佐野 万次郎：さて、アイツには勝てたけどまだオマエらには勝ってねぇんだ

Mikey: Then, I’ve beaten him but I haven’t won against you guys yet. 

佐野 万次郎：今日はオレが連戦連勝できるようになるまで付き合ってもらうからな！

Mikey: You’ll stay here with me today until I’m on a winning streak!

羽宮 一虎：マジかよマイキー無理だって諦めな？

Kazutora: For real Mikey there’s no way you’ll give up?

佐野 万次郎：いや！さっきのでコツ掴んだからいける！

Mikey: No! I got the hang of it earlier so I can do it! 

河田 ナホヤ���どっから来るんだ？その自信はよぉ

Smiley: Where’s this coming from? That confidence of yours.

[airbendertendou]

toman masterlist ♥︎

[including : mikey, draken, mitsuya, takemichi, chifuyu, smiley, angry, and sanzu.]

now playing : “toman belongs to me. as long as i’m here, none of us will lose.”

toman featuring ♥︎ synopsis : karaoke night w the captain and vice captains of tokyo manji 

sunscreen and doughnut shaped floats ♥︎ synopsis : pool day w toman!

sano mikey manjiro

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

♥︎ mikey smells like...

♥︎ s/o w a non-sexual oral fixation | bullet point

sweet lies [poly relationship w baji + kazutora] ♥︎ synopsis : you - well, you adore them all too much to let them go.

♥︎ insta au being friends w mizo middle comes w new acquaintances | live action

hair fun! ♥︎ synopsis : reader changes their hair to match their boyfie | bullet point

friends! ♥︎ synopsis : a small scenario based on a bts song

ryugji draken ken

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

♥︎ scary boyfie but he paints your nails <3

♥︎ s/o w a non-sexual oral fixation | bullet point

you are in love! ♥︎ synopsis : your best friend likes you more than he means to

♥︎ insta au | part two crushing on draken but he's oblivious | live action

hair fun! ♥︎ synopsis : reader changes their hair to match their boyfie | bullet point

fake love! ♥︎ synopsis : a small scenario based on a bts song

mitsuya takashi

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

he loves you for you, not your chest size ♥︎ synopsis : flat chested!reader is insecure abt their chest size ; non-sexual touches and reassurance

i'm in ruins! ♥︎ synopsis : baji!reader , maybe he really is just that nice to everyone.

autumn leaves! ♥︎ synopsis : a small scenario based on a bts song

hanagaki takemichi

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

matsuno chifuyu

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

ribboned laces! ♥︎ synopsis : ballet had been a far along dream you’d never indulge in, never have the time to perfect. he brings that dream a little closer to you, day by day.

cherry tinted! ♥︎ synopsis : timeskip!chifuyu learns something about you from the past... it changes things.

♥︎ listening to you, always

kawata smiley nahoya

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

he loves you for you, not your chest size ♥︎ synopsis : flat chested!reader is insecure abt their chest size ; non-sexual touches and reassurance

kawata angry souya

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

♥︎ scary boyfie but he paints your nails <3

sanzu haruchiyo

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

just to kiss me! ♥︎ synopsis : various asexual!characters w asexual!reader ; non-sexual intimacy

♥︎ insta au you're always found where you shouldn't be | live action

boy with luv! ♥︎ synopsis : a small scenario based on a bts song

please be patient when asking for requests. airbendertendou © all rights reserved — these are all works of fiction written by me. do not copy, plagiarize, repost, or translate my content on any platform.

[okeutocalma]

Nahoya and Souya [ Male Reader ].

Mitsuya ficou impressionado quando viu [Nome] usando um corset que destacava sua cintura de forma incrível. Ele não conseguia tirar os olhos do amigo e se aproximou para tocá-lo, colocando suas mãos em sua cintura.

— [Nome] sua cintura é perfeita,adoraria fazer uma peça exatamente para você. — O arroxeado fala sussurrando para você.

O toque de Mitsuya em [Nome] era um pouco suave e fez o de cabelos [claros/escuros] se arrepiar, mas ele se afastou rapidamente.

— Eu ficaria honrado em ter um estilista tão talentoso como você fazendo uma peça para mim Mitsuya! 

 O elogio deixou o de fios roxos com um sorriso ainda maior no rosto, e ele começou a falar sobre todas as possibilidades de criação da peça.

A partir daquele momento, a relação entre os dois amigos mudou um pouco - Mitsuya estava mais consciente da beleza de [Nome] e começou a se esforçar ainda mais para impressioná-lo com suas criações. Enquanto isso, [Nome] ficou feliz em receber a atenção e demonstrações de carinho por parte do amigo, e todos os momentos com Mitsuya se tornaram ainda mais especiais, ainda mais quando foi chamado para ser oficialmente modelo do Takashi.

Mas ambos não repararam que alguns irmãos estavam com ciúmes, especialmente depois do estilista tocar na cintura do namorado deles.

⊱───────⊰✯⊱───────⊰

Nahoya e Souya estavam conversando em sua casa quando o irmão de fios azuis mencionou uma situação que o incomodou profundamente.

 — Você viu o que o Mitsuya fez com [Nome]? Ele colocou a mão em sua cintura, como se não estivéssemos nem mesmo lá! Ele deveria saber que [Nome] está com a gente e não pode ser tocado pelos outros, desta forma. — Ele disse emburrado.

Nahoya concordou com seu irmão.

— Não estou feliz com isso, também. [Nome] é nosso namorado e não podemos permitir que Mitsuya se comporte assim perto dele. 

Eles concordaram e de maneira calma esperaram [Nome] chegar do trabalho, não podiam deixar de ficarem ansiosos.

Depois de longos minutos a porta da frente foi destrancada e um garoto cansado de fios [claros/escuros] apareceu.

— Boa tarde meu amor. — O azulado falou de maneira carinhosa, abraçando o namorado com cuidado sabendo que ele provavelmente estava com os músculos doendo.

Souya preocupou-se com [Nome] quando percebeu que ele estava cansado e com o corpo dolorido. Ele sabia que depois de um dia cansativo, o namorado precisava relaxar e se recuperar. Por isso, ele o levou para o quarto e o deitou na cama.

— Vou te dar um banho quente. — Disse o azulado com um tom de voz calmo. — [Nome], você precisa se cuidar. Já teve um dia longo e cansativo demais.

Souya foi encher a bacia com água morna para o banho e ajudou [Nome] a despir-se. Depois, ele ajudou o de olhos [claros/escuros] a entrar na banheira e começou a lavá-lo, usando sabão líquido perfumado - cheiro de rosas.

— Meu amor quero que você sinta-se melhor depois do banho. Vou fazer uma massagem nas suas costas quando sairmos daqui. Espero que ajude… — Disse ele, gentilmente.

[Nome] sorriu e sentiu a água quente relaxar cada músculo do seu corpo. Ele sabia que tinha sorte por ter alguém como Souya ao seu lado.

Depois do banho, o de fios azulados secou o namorado cuidadosamente e enrolou-o em uma toalha macia. Ele o levou para a cama e começou a fazer uma massagem suave em suas costas. A tensão começou a diminuir e o lobo sanguinário começou a se sentir melhor.

— Obrigado por cuidar tão bem de mim, algodãozinho. Você é uma pessoa incrível. — Disse [Nome], com gratidão, totalmente mole nos braços dele.

— Nada disso, meu amor. — Respondeu  carinhosamente. — Eu só quero ter certeza de que você esteja sempre confortável e cuidado. Agora, feche os olhos e descanse,quando você acordar eu e o Nahoya queremos conversar com você meu bem.

[Nome] relaxou rapidamente, sentindo-se protegido e amado. Ele sabia que tinha alguém em quem podia sempre confiar e que cuidaria dele quando precisasse. E, com Souya ao seu lado, ele sabia que estava em boas mãos.

[reaperfeels]

Mitsuya my husband

Heyyy! I love your (Unknown Number) with Mikey,Draken and Baji :))) I was wondering I can request one with Mitsuya, angry and smiley?

❀ UNKNOWN NUMBER | TOKYO REVENGERS 🤍 mitsuya takashi, kawata souya, kawata nahoya 💿 female reader, second pov (you/your), hurt / comfort, tw: sexual harassment, implied violence, breach of privacy, stalking, established relationship, imagine 📅 june 25, 2021 🔗 masterlist ,, version: 01, 02, 03

some people need to understand that no is no, and that dick pics are very much not appreciated. the boys are going to make sure some people know that.

. . . MITSUYA TAKASHI

Mitsuya, no matter what, will always give off that comforting aura that will invite you to come and talk to him when you have to deal with something way larger than you can take. He’s always smiling at you, always respecting your boundaries and privacy. Maybe because it was early in the relationship, or was this really how Mitsuya is?

If this is how he actually is then you were pretty lucky.

The very first time the soft look left his face was the time you stood in front of him, phone out.

Your eyes were teary, hand holding the phone slightly trembling and even your smile was pained. Mitsuya furrows his brows in worry, accepting the device. He had only asked you if you were doing good this week because he was too busy with Touman to contact you, he didn’t expect you to suddenly look so terrified.

Mitsuya tries to give you a smile, lightly ruffling your hair a little before he averts his attention to the screen, a hand still on you just in case something out of the ordinary happens.

The calm look on his face immediately shatters as he reads the texts on the screen as the messaging app was opened for him to see.

It was an unknown number, no contact picture nor name, but the messages could fool you for he was acting as if the two of you were really close; with cheery greetings, heart emojis, and personal questions that not even Mitsuya knows about.

His grip tightens and he could hear you let a small whimper under your breath. He looks up, catching your gaze before you look away. Mitsuya slides the phone in his pocket, not wanting to see any more of those questions that asked of your sizes and pictures but not trusting you to hold onto it either.

“How long has it been?” He asks, trying to keep his voice even and calm so as to not stir you any further.

Mitsuya’s movements were slow, telegraphing them as he grabs your arms and pulls you closer to him. You were shaking, he realized, and it was only aggravating him even more. An asshole had affected you this much and he just found out. It had already gone this bad and he just learned about it.

“T-Two weeks,” you stutter out, accepting his invitation and resting your head on his shoulder as he pulls you in between his legs, his own foot hanging off the couch.

“Did you tell anyone about this?” He asks, lips pursed and trying to keep his touch as light as he can. Mitsuya felt like breaking something, or at least gripping on something tightly.

He could feel you shake your head on his shoulder and Mitsuya lets out a slow exhale.

That meant you trusted him enough to tell you such information and he has to tread lightly or else everything can come crashing right here and there. But Mitsuya didn’t want to tread lightly. All he wanted to do was hunt this guy down and give him a piece of his mind.

He didn’t even want to imagine what would happen if you ever met this person. Mitsuya doesn’t want to imagine it and he doesn’t want it to happen. He’ll deal with this person alone.

“Y/n, this is dangerous,” he murmurs and you shudder. “This person could start actually stalking you or getting information on you through illegal means. We have to report this. Is it alright with you?”

You don’t reply, your grip on his shirt only tightening. Mitsuya lets you take your time. This guy won’t run, and if he does then Mitsuya will be waiting for him.

Mitsuya only hushes you, caressing the back of your head when you start sobbing.

. . . KAWATA SOUYA

Souya could hear you cursing in the kitchen as something falls, possibly a spoon, on the floor. He only rolls his eyes, shrugging as he continues on playing with your phone. It wasn’t rare for him to hang around at your place and every time, you would end up getting some snacks or tilting your refrigerator upside down to look for something edible.

He lazily exits the game he was playing, getting bored as he moves around the couch he was laying on, trying to find a better position while waiting for you since he didn’t want his own neck to kill him. Then, your phone chimed.

Souya blinks, bringing the device back to his face, momentarily forgetting this wasn’t his own phone as he awkwardly sits on the couch with one side of his body falling off.

He absentmindedly opens the messaging app, since the banner at the top of the screen already disappeared by the time he managed to regain his balance from almost falling off.

He presses on the contact, pausing at the lack of name but shrugging it off until the messages processes in his head.

“Souya?”

He looks up in surprise, startled and feeling as if he was caught doing something wrong. “Y/n! Sorry I opened it, it was by habit-”

He stops himself, noticing that you were frozen by the doorway, hands clasped together and lips quivering. Your eyes were teary, pulling your body closer to yourself and shoulders looking so small as you looked down.

Souya scrambles up, leaving the phone behind but the disgusting messages were already imprinted in his head.

“I’m sorry,” you cry when he reaches you, automatically wrapping his arms around you. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you! I- I was so, so, scared… I didn’t know what to do. I swear I didn’t.”

Souya can only hold you, not knowing what to say or what to do as you sob onto him, shaking and feet unstable. He supports you up, knowing that if he lets you go, you would tumble down as your legs had already given up on you.

“I’m so scared, Souya. What should I do? What should I do?”

Souya gulps, already drowning in anger, confusion, and restlessness.

“Nothing.”

You look up at him, tears on your cheeks, lips pressed and eyebrows high up in question. “What? But I-”

“You don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to,” he says. “I’ll do it for you.”

“That can’t be-”

“Shh,” he caresses your cheek, wiping away your tears while his other arm keeps you up by your waist. “I’ll handle him for you. Trust me when I say you can rest easy after this.”

Souya didn’t know what he'd do. All he knows is that he has to do something, anything, to make sure that this guy wouldn’t dare contact you again. He has his number, that’s enough to track a person down and Souya will do just that. No one can frighten you and stalk you so much and get away with it.

. . . KAWATA NAHOYA

Nahoya yawns, lifting his head from the desk. It wasn’t supposed to be a comfortable position nor a place to sleep in but he was too tired to care and promptly knocked out for the rest of the classes. He was already alone in the classroom, his own twin having left earlier, or at least that was what’s written on the note tucked in his sleeve.

He looks at the window, noticing that the sun was already setting and realizing that he was asleep for most of the afternoon. He curses, knowing that he was so going to get scolded tomorrow when he enters class.

Nahoya stretches both of his arms above his head, hearing the satisfying crack of the bone, before he stumbles up. He lazily grabs his bag, tilting his head to crack his pop the joint. Seriously, what kind of brother was Souya to leave Nahoya alone like this. He should have at least woken him up.

(Souya probably did. Nahoya just didn’t want to wake up.)

Nahoya takes his sweet time and he was still a few rows away from the exit when the classroom door suddenly slid open. You stood there, hair out of place and uniform wrinkled, breathing heavily and a distraught expression on his face. “Nahoya!” You call, hurrying over to him. “Souya- Souya told me that you were still here.”

The last signs of sleep leaves him immediately, suddenly turning alert at your appearance. “What’s wrong?” He questions as you move to his side, a hand grabbing onto his sleeve.

You wordlessly pull out your phone, and with the close proximity, Nahoya could see your fingers shaking as you unlocked it. “I- I’m sorry I didn’t tell you any earlier,” you mumble, frightened as you pass him your phone, willingly. “I just didn’t know how to bring it up…”

Nahoya accepts it, swiping up to see that the oldest message was already a few days ago. There was only a number, no name nor picture, and that was enough to bring so much dread in him. He pauses, thumb hovering over the screen as he sees what the chat contained.

It started off innocently enough, just asking for a name, nationality, age, and all that basic information that you shouldn’t give to strangers. You didn’t give them any answer, just some snarky replies. And then, starting yesterday, this asshole sent you a picture. Of yourself.

Nahoya hurriedly swipes down, eyes narrowing as more pictures pass. It started with pictures on your social media and then it was pictures of you doing random things, candid pictures. He stopped at the latest one, sent just a few minutes ago. You were in your school uniform, busy on your phone as you took out your outdoor shoes from the shoe locker downstairs by the entrance. Your hair was in the same style as it was now.

He looks up. His smile was tight, grip on your phone so tight that it could very much break any moment now. You were shaking against him and Nahoya just feels like wrapping you in blankets and in his house, locked in there as he goes to deal with this bastard.

Nahoya leans down, pressing a kiss on your forehead as you focus your attention on him. “Y/n, do you want to go with me or do you want to wait for Souya?”

“W-Where are you going?”

“This creep took a picture of you, you from a few minutes ago. That means that he’s nearby,” he smiles. “I’ll just go and face him now and ask him why the fuck is he stalking my girlfriend.”

[beeing1alive]

When you get scared and instinctively reach for the hand of Tokyo Revenger's boys

f.t.: Mikey (Manjirō Sanō); Draken (Ken Ryūgūji); Mitsuya (Takashi Mitsuya); Chifuyu (Chifuyu Matsuno); Baji (Keisuke Baji); Takemichi (Takemichi Hanagaki); Angry (Souya Kawata), Smiley (Nahoya Kawata); Hakkai (Hakkai Shiba); Kazutora (Kazutora Hanemija), Koko (Hajime Kokonoi); Inupi (Inui Seishu); Hanma (Shuji Hanma)

Mikey is much more shocked by your reaction than by the thing itself. He winces slightly and the tip of his nose blushes slightly red. He actually thinks about what he should do next and, after quite a long time, comes up with the idea of smiling at you. He probably didn't remember the slight blush on his face.

Draken doesn't actually notice until you remove your hand from his again. Suddenly the warmth that had surrounded his, his hands suddenly disappeared again. He looked down and noticed you standing there, looking away from him. But he knew it could only have been your hand. He grins, the tips of his ears blush slightly and he looks over at you until he has to move on to something else.

Mitsuya immediately realises that it must have been your hand and takes your hand so that your fingers intertwine. When you look at him, he continues to stare straight ahead, worried that he might do something stupid if he were to look into your eyes now. No, he prefers to stay like that for a minute and then, to his regret, lets go of your warm hand so that he can watch you from a distance again.

Chifuyu freezes completely for a few seconds. He has forgotten how to breathe. After his short moment of shock, he immediately takes your hand, holds it briefly and lets it go just as quickly. His face is warm and his cheeks are heavily blushed and he tries to disappear as quickly as possible so that he can think about what has happened in peace.

Baji looks at you, perplexed. He just looks at you and doesn't move a bit. As quickly as your hand reached for his, it was gone again. Just like you. You left so quickly that his brain couldn't keep up. Nevertheless, he stood rooted to the spot where you had been standing a few seconds ago until he realised what had just happened and blushed to the roots of his hair, trying to hide it with his hands, of course.

Takemichi quickly takes his hand back. He doesn't know why and is extremely upset with himself. Fortunately, he regretted his reaction so easily that he reached for your hand again. Now you're standing there. His hand clutched tightly around yours, his cheeks glowing hot and crimson red, but happy. Unfortunately, the moment didn't last very long.

Angry closed his hand directly around yours. Just as instinctively as you touched his and, to his shock, he only realised when it was too late. He sank into awkwardness, couldn't talk or communicate and then just ran away. Fortunately, he doesn't remember it very well, otherwise he would die of embarrassment.

Smiley asked you about it and said that he thought it was very cute how you reached for his hand out of reflex. He seems very relaxed, but it actually means more to him than he would like it to. He wants to feel it again, it was far too short… Souya can testify to how he squeaked into his pillow.

Hakkai.brain.net has stopped working. He blushed to the roots of his hair and you can imagine how embarrassing it was for him, as it was difficult for him to even talk to girls. He can't remember anything, probably because his brain just stopped working. The only thing he remembers is your warm, soft skin on his and the pleasant goose bumps that tingled on his skin.

Kazutora's head turns directly to yours and he looks at you piercingly with his black and yellow eyes. It confuses him. Why do you reach for his dog when you are frightened and why does your warmth feel so good on his hand? He keeps looking into your eyes, searching for an answer, but he won't find one. The only thing he knows is that this small, tentative touch was the happiest thing that has happened to him in recent years.

Koko pulls his hand back a little at first, but then interlocks his little finger with yours. He grins at you with satisfaction and self-confident, but you can't miss the blush from his nose to the tips of his ears and his self-assured appearance crumbles a little.

Inupi almost has a heart attack, but manages to hide it well. At least for a minute. He would even reach for your hand, only to disappear after a minute at the latest because he realised what a big deal his reaction had been. He won't be able to sleep that night because he'll be thinking about your hands. How heavenly soft they are and how perfect they feel on his skin…

Hanma plays it cool and asks you if you want to touch him so much and crave him so much. Of course he teases you, it's his nature, but actually he's right, only the other way round. He wants you to touch him and he craves you. He just doesn't want to admit it. Nevertheless, he holds on to your hand when you want to take it away. He intertwines his fingers with yours and grins at you like the idiot he is.

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[buccini555]

𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬: "𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭"

᭕ˎˊ How would they act after you fought with the girl who flirted with them?

᭕ˎˊ H e a d c a n o n s!

᭕ˎˊ 𝑭𝒕. Hanma Shuji, Kisaki Tetta, Chifuyu Matsuno, Nahoya Kawata, Souya Kawata, Taiju Shiba, Senju Kawaragi and Hinata Tachibana

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝.𝟷 | 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝.𝟸 | 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝.𝟹

༺ ✣ 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢 ✣ ༻

Hanma would never imagine you fighting with someone, as soon as he heard the first signs of a disturbance he didn't even worry because it was just a girl's fight, despite that, when the taller one knew that the one who was fighting was his girl, he immediately He went to see it with his own eyes.

When he arrived and saw you on top of that girl, Shuji honestly didn't know whether to laugh or get you out of that situation, however, because he didn't want you in trouble, he chose to laugh and get you off the girl.

"How aggressive is all this, huh, kitten?" Hanma would say taking you away from that girl, he would totally mock the same move on the floor and also how aggressive you could be out of just jealousy.

"You can't go around beating up every bitch that wants me." He would tell you in a more private place while looking at you proudly that you didn't end up getting beaten up.

༺ ✣ 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚 ✣ ༻

Kisaki didn't usually waste time watching fights that didn't interest him, so he ignored the whole situation, however, when he ended up realizing that the one who was fighting was nobody else but you, the boy got worried immediately.

"Let's go now." Kisaki would speak in a tone firm enough to make you let go of the girl immediately, holding you by the arm without so much strength, he would take you away from that situation, somewhat overcome by some kind of someone else's shame at seeing you fighting for him.

After arriving in a more private place, Kisaki would give you a scolding, he would spend a few hours giving you a moral lesson, despite that, he would understand your jealousy and would assure you that he only had eyes for you.

༺ ✣ 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐨 ✣ ༻

Chifuyu would be extremely surprised to see you in the middle of a fight, he really wouldn't expect such an attitude from you, so when he laid eyes on you hitting a girl, at first he would be a bit shocked, despite that, As soon as you returned to reality, Matsuno wouldn't wait any longer to end that fight, taking you off the girl and taking you to a place where it wasn't full of people.

"What was that?" Chifuyu would say with an awkward smile as he would make you drink some water and check if you had just gotten hurt, once you calmed down he would give you a hug.

"I don't want you to fight because of me, you could have gotten hurt and gotten into a lot of trouble." He would say, without fighting with you or anything like that, Chifuyu would appear worried.

༺ ✣ 𝐍𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚 ✣ ༻

"What the hell is that?" Nahoya would say laughing as soon as he saw you hitting a girl, at that moment, as you weren't getting hit, he just allowed you to vent your anger a little more, however, when he realized that you might be getting into trouble, he took you out of on top of the girl.

"Calm down, sweetheart. So you kill the girl, come here." He was definitely about to have a laughing fit, but he took you away from all that mess, trying to calm you down in a more private place, Nahoya wouldn't teach you a moral lesson but she wouldn't support you either, since even if Although he knew you weren't as fragile as he thought, he was still afraid that you would end up getting hurt.

༺ ✣ 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚 ✣ ༻

Souya avoids being around random fights, despite that, when he saw that you were the one fighting, the boy immediately ran to get you out of the mess for fear that you would end up hurting yourself.

"Let's go, I don't like seeing you fighting." He would say, making you let go of that girl and taking you away from all those people before that situation ended up getting worse in some way.

"Never do that again, you don't need to fight because of me, I'm yours, do you understand that?" Souya would say trying to calm you down with a hug, doing his best to make you feel better, besides, he really wouldn't judge you or give you a moral lesson, despite understanding your side, he honestly didn't want you to get hurt for nothing.

༺ ✣ 𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐣𝐮 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚 ✣ ༻

"Are you sure you're going to continue embarrassing me in front of all these people? What a situation..." Taiju would approach you, speaking in a tone serious enough for you to let go of that girl at the same moment, the taller one would look at you with a look of disapproval as he would pull you away from all that confusion, when you were in a more private place, Taiju would make you explain the motivation for such a fight, that way, he would listen to you attentively without showing any reaction, Taiju would at least be relieved to know that you got into trouble but didn't end up getting beaten, if you got hurt because of him, the taller person's reaction would be much worse.

"Don't ever make a scene like that again, you should learn how to behave." He would definitely give you the worst moral lesson ever that you've heard all your life.

༺ ✣ 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢 ✣ ༻

Senju doesn't miss a good fight, as soon as she heard people's comments saying that a fight was taking place, at the same moment the girl went to check, however, as soon as she realized that you were the one in that mess, she immediately went to get you out. from that spot, making you let go of the girl you were fighting with and making sure you weren't hurt.

"Wow, I didn't know you were so good at fighting, who taught you that?" She would speak calmly when taking you to a less frequented place, Senju wouldn't really fight or give you any moral lessons, she would just be impressed with you.

༺ ✣ 𝐇𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚 ✣ ༻

Hina doesn't support fights, even more so with attacks for unnecessary reasons, when she saw you fight, she disbelieved herself when she saw that scene, despite that, she wouldn't just stand there watching, afraid of the consequences of the mess you got into, Hinata I wouldn't hesitate to end all that mess, getting you out of that place at the same moment.

"This fight has already ended, don't you think?" Hina would say putting an end to that situation, then calming you down and taking you to a private place.

"I don't want you to do that again." Hinata would be serious, she wouldn't reprimand you for your attitude, however, she would honestly be a little disappointed with all that fighting, making you promise never to get into trouble again, especially out of jealousy of her.

[darlingbabyboo]

I've been thinking for a while about a particular one shot request and I read it last night on another fandom, so now I kinda wanna see it with TR.

So here it is : How would some of the guys react to us doodling on their hand during some boring class? (Mikey, Draken, Takemichi, Mitsuya, Haitani brothers and the Kawata twins)

Sorry if it's too much! It doesn't have to be anything big, just a small reaction would be more than perfect, since I love your writing so much. 🥹

Baby, What Are You Doing...

Summary: the guys react to you doodling on their arms

Notes: some small blurbs about the guys. These vary in length and I was lowkey running out of ideas while I was writing but I tried my best to stay original! Also, not edited bcs I don't got time for that, you see a mistake, no you didn't <333

Mikey is kinda out there so he probably wouldn't even notice you were writing on his hand, but when he does he eats that shit up. He's lazy so he doesn't like going to get tats but he loves some ink. He will praise you and start requesting things like you're a professional artist. 'Please babe, I want a dorayaki on my forearm.' You bite your lip to hide your blossoming smile, 'you know I'm not a professional artist, right?' Your boyfriend shrugs and smacks a kiss to your cheek, 'you are to me babe!'

Draken notices right away what you're doing and is probably a bit confused at first. Like, do you want him to get another tattoo??? He'll do it hun, just ask. You two are relaxing in his bed, just enjoying each other's presence. He's surprised when you pull out a Sharpie and start doodling your name on his arm. 'Honey, what're you doing?' You give a sheepish grin, 'sorry, is it a problem.' He looks at the doodle, and you start to relax when you spot no disgust in his eyes. 'No problem hun,' he turns to you, 'think I should get this my next visit?' You squeal and wrap your arms around his neck as he looks at the doodle in wonder, more love sprouting in his heart.

Takemichi is a loser (affectionate) and he would never get a tattoo because he can't stand that pain, so he will take take that doodle and he will hold it with pride. 'Sweetie, I love it so much!' He wraps his arms around your waist and you can feel his smile against your stomach. You giggle at his wonder at some shitty stick figures along his arms. 'It's really no big deal' You say, running your hands through his hair, 'you don't need to be so happy.' He shakes his head, 'it is a big deal,' He insists, 'I've never seen anything better!'

Mitsuya my love, my heart, my will to live. He will be gassing up so much that you'll probably start believing that you're the best artist in the world. He's just such a supportive cutie pie <3 'Darling, this is one of the greatest things I've ever seen,' You laugh at the amazement in his eyes as you scribble your name in mock script on his arms. It's barley legible, but Takashi doesn't seem to care, 'you sure about that?' The smile doesn't drop from his face as he looks at you with hearts in his eyes, 'I think it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.'

I'm sorry but Smiley is probably the biggest asshole when he catches you doing this. He loves it, I promise, but he's a jerk 100% of the time, it's hard for him to turn it off. He raises an eyebrow when he sees you uncap your sharpie and start to draw something on his hand. 'What the fuck is that supposed to be?' He mutters. You laugh awkwardly at his harsh tone and drop your Sharpie, 'sorry, I just saw some cute videos about people putting their initials on their boyfriends wrists and I thought-it's stupid sorry-I don't know why I did that.' You duck your head down, burying your face into his chest, feeling that your body's on fire. Smiley looks at the half-finished doodle on his wrist. 'Don't stop baby, shit's pretty cute.' He presses a kiss to the crown of your head, 'I might get it tatted up.'

Angry is so flustered when he sees you doing this and he loves it so much okay. He feels like wearing it is a testament of how strong your love is. He will ask you (nervously) to do it every day because he doesn't want it to fade. 'Oh my gosh! Souya, you scared me, what're you doing there?' He stands awkwardly in the corner of your room, playing with the ends of his sleeves. 'Sorry... I didn't want to scare you... I just...' He pulls up his sleeve and he sees the fading bunny on his arm. 'I don't wanna bother you, I just-' 'Don't worry baby, I get it.' You cut him off, cupping his cheek and placing a kiss on his cheek. You pull him towards the bed and tell him to wait, 'I just need to get my Sharpies!'

Ran won't notice I'm sorry. He sleeps most of the day and he already has so much ink that some doodles won't pop out to him too much. It's only until he notices you doodling on a piece of paper one day and compares it to what's all over his arms that he starts tweakin'. 'Angel have you been inkin' me up?' He raises an eyebrow at you, confused. You hide your smile, 'of course not, I have no idea what you're talking about.' He narrows his eyes, '...okay.' Not completely believing you, but too sleepy to question things. 'Wanna take a nap?' You feel the Sharpie in your pocket and bite the inside of your cheeks, 'I'd love to!'

Rindou will eat that shit up, oh my gosh he loves it so much. He's like the extreme version of Angry and Mikey. He wants it obvious, and he wants it bold. 'C'mon princess, your name on my collarbone, I need it.' You raise an eyebrow as you straddle him, 'in red though, that's a bit... much.' He shakes his head, 'no, no, it'll be perfect.' You shake your head in exasperation, your boyfriend is a big dummy, but he loves you with every part of himself.

[ichigokage]

Souya baby is so precious~

KEY LIME PIE

Character/s: Souya Kawata

Warnings: f!reader, mature language, soft smut, established relationship, unprotected sex, domestic fluff, kitchen sex, characters are 18+, and use of pet names. Minors do not interact.

Note: this piece is commissioned by bby @sohya 💕 thank you so much for being patient and i hope you like this!

Summary: Moving into a new apartment can be a delicate and fun process.

WC: 3.5K

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[baby-tini]

Tokyo Revengers Masterlist

Mikey\Manjiro Sano- Manjiro Sano Masterlist Multiple!Mikeys Masterlist

Ken Ryuguji\Draken- Not initiating sex\teasing him. NSFW Bimbo!reader NSFW Poly!Mikey and Draken NSFW Poly!Mikey and Draken imagine NSFW

Emma Sano- MIA

Keisuke Baji- Bimbo!reader NSFW

Chifuyu Matsuno- nylon/stockings fetish NSFW

Takashi Mitsuya- MIA

Hakkai Shiba- nylon/stockings fetish NSFW

Yuzuha Shiba- MIA

Nahoya Kawata\Smiley- MIA

Souya Kawata\Angry- MIA

Sanzu Haruchiyo- nylon/stockings fetish NSFW Bimbo!reader NSFW Stalker!Sanzu w/ a deaf gf NSFW Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

Senju Kawaragi- MIA

Kazutora Hanemiya- MIA

Hanma Shuji- nylon/stockings fetish NSFW Hyper Feminine GF NSFW Bully!Hanma thirst NSFW Fem!Hanma NSFW More Stalker!Hanma hcs NSFW Hanmas kinks NSFW Poly with Manjiro and Hanma NSFW Stalker!Hanma NSFW Yandere Hanma with an innocent reader NSFW Yandere Hanma Smut NSFW Me and my girlfriend SFW

Kokonoi Hajime- nylon/stockings fetish NSFW Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

Inui Seishu- MIA

Izana Kurokawa- MIA

Kakucho Hitto- Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

Ran Haitani- casual fuck and convo NSFW nylon/stockings fetish NSFW GF who wears slutty/trashy outfits NSFW Hyper Feminine GF NSFW Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

Rindou Haitani- casual fuck and convo NSFW GF who wears slutty/trashy outfits NSFW Rindous Kinks NSFW Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

Shinichiro Sano- nylon/stockings fetish NSFW

Wakasa Imaushi- MIA

Takeomi Akashi- Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

Kanji Mochizuki- Getting the Bonten tattoo NSFW

[victiamai]

Tokyo Revengers Interactions - Part 2(motorcycle rides and other things)

⚠️Inappropriate language and some obscenities ⚠️

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⭐ characters: Hakkai Shiba, Takemichi Hanagaki, Chifuyu Matsuno, Shuji Hanma, Takashi Mitsuya, Souya Kawata (Angry), Nahoya Kawata (Smiley), South Terano (Bonus)⭐

Hakkai Shiba:

•He's trying to overcome his shyness around you. But even so, he can't stop blushing when you hug his waist.

•Motorcycle rides are frequent.

•He was taking you to your parents' house.

•You slowly got off when he stopped the bike. You hugged his neck or kissed him. "Are you sure you don't want to stay, my love?" You asked looking into his eyes. "I'm sorry princess, I really can't today... Gang stuff..." You made him promise to stay next time.

•You kissed him one more time and he left on the motorcycle.

Takemichi Hanagaki:

•Your idiot childhood best friend Hanagaki Takemichi

•You almost regretted asking him to take you home after school.

•He got the "twin" of Mikey's bike not long ago. Takemichi didn't seem to be very experienced with bikes.

•"Takemichi, for the love of God... DON'T LEAN SO MUCH WITH THAT BIKE!" you shouted in complete despair.

•Hanagaki took a turn so fast that you were forced to lean over to avoid falling with the bike, you and everything. "TAKEMICHI!" You screamed as your leg scraped on the asphalt.

•Get ready to give him a lot of slaps and get a lot of apologies.

Chifuyu Matsuno:

•"Hey Chifuyu?" He looks at you over his shoulder. "Yeah, Y/N?" You lightly fix your hair. "I need to be home early today... I thought you could drive me there. Well, you have a motorcycle right?" He healed violently at her request. "Of course y/n..." You hear his friends celebrating.

•He is worshipping your body close to his.

•My God, how he wants you to hug him!

•He took great care while riding with you on the back of his motorcycle.

•He is 100% fulfilled with the event.

•When he dropped you off in front of your house, he felt light as feathers, ready to fly away.

•You can be sure he will tell Baji everything, This one will be extremely happy and proud of his friend.

Shuji Hanma:

•Being Hanma's companion has its challenges. But it also has countless advantages.

•"Hey y/n, sweetie" his voice is so sweet today that you even found it strange.

•Hanma drags you up and down to his gang meetings. And there you were once again.

•You had to fight your way through the various delinquents to get to him. When you got to the front with him, his face was grim.

•"Let's go!" Something very serious had happened soon but you didn't dare to ask.

•Hanma joining the Tokyo Manji gang was quite a surprise for you.Mad you're a good girl, you're a good girlfriend, and good girls and good girlfriends don't ask their evil boyfriend questions.

•Hanma was "asked to leave the gang" another big surprise for you. And once again you didn't ask anything.

•That night, he took his anger out on you. Hanma thrust in and out of you with a murderous fury. His eyes flashed as you grabbed his back with your sharp nails. And that only made him more excited.

• "Do you like that? Is that right baby girl?" Good luck walking the next day.

Takashi Mitsuya:

•Mitsuya is your best friend. You call him that, although Mitsuya doesn't like that title very much.

•He made a beautiful new outfit for you. 'She's going to look hot in that outfit...' he thought, unable to contain himself, as far as his imagination went.

•Mitsuya imagined what you would look like in the outfit he made. You and your beautiful body covered in the soft fabric he chose especially for you.

•Mitsuya picked you up from your school that afternoon. He offered you his helmet and you sat behind him. As usual, you hugged his waist to keep from falling off the bike.

• "y/n... I made something for you" he said fixing shyness.

•It was clear that it was a new outfit, you hugged him and rested your face on his shoulder.

•"You must have looked beautiful, Suya" and you really did look beautiful, you looked beautiful. And Mitsuya let it show.

•That night, Mitsuya stopped being your best friend, although he still remains just your.

Souya Kawata (Angry):

•Angry is completely different from his smiley twin brother. Anyone can easily see that.

•The other twins are childhood best friends, and this has generated countless virtues for you.

•You never walked again, for example. You didn't have to worry about your own safety, and that was wonderful for you.

•You love the twins. And they love you. Although in different ways.

•Smiley you just a little sister. As for Angry... Ah... He worships you like a true goddess.

•You were going to the market when the twins passed you on their motorcycles.

•"Hey y/n" shouted the smiley "get on the bike girl, I'll give you a ride!" You were happy until the pink-haired twin. Until Until you noticed the blue-haired twins staring at you with those sad eyes. Although he maintained his usual furious expression.

•"Sorry Nahoya, but I'm going with your brother this time..." Smiley whispered whatever. Smiling as he watched you go to his brother.

•You held on to him tightly as the two bikes rode side by side down the street.

•When you got off the bike, Nahoya looked at you smiling "go on girl, we'll be waiting for you outside."Souya looked at you desperately and said, "And please choose me again."

Nahoya Kawata (Smiley):

•(lots of sex between you two.) He loves fucking his childhood friend.

•Make no mistake, in this part of the story it is Smiley who is in love with you. And Angry to see you as a younger sister.

•Smiley is fast. One minute you're talking about high school, and the next you're having sex for the first time.

•Grind your ass on his cock, he loves it when you do that. "Fuck baby girl... You're gonna make me cum like that!"

South Terano (bonus):

•Please your man. He deserves it. South grabs your hair, pushing your head against his body. You choke, relax your throat and try again.

•He makes a huge effort not to be too rough with you. After all, you are his precious and favorite rag doll.

•Come on girl, get that dick down your throat nice and tight. He'll reward you in no time.

💋Hey, did you like the story? Suggest me more characters for part 3💋

[atarathegreat]

Vacation

Ft: Nahoya Kawata, Souya Kawata

The Kawata twins enjoyed having you around, so much so that they took you with them on vacations and short trips. Anywhere they went, they wanted to be sure that you were a phone call and short drive away. Rarely did they ever have you in a separate building, even going as far as to move you into their home.

Souya sat up in the hotel room, their small vacation to the beach being the perfect chance for them to see you in revealing beachwear and skimpy summer shorts, and looked over at you. Him and Nahoya always shared a bed, never wanting to alert you to what they were thinking, not that it would matter when they finally got to have you. Nahoya had tried to persuade his little brother to go for it with him, to touch you as they both wished to and have you to themselves. Nahoya's flirty personality was enough to hide his wandering eyes, though he hardly tried to be sneaky about his desires for you, and Souya was truly the quieter one about his fantasies.

God, the way he just wanted to grab you while you slept, slip his fingers through the leg of your night shorts and feel you. It made him wonder what your moans sounded like. Would they be high pitched whines or deeper groans of pleasure? Souya growled as he felt his dick harden from the mere thought of you, waking his brother from the light sleep he'd been in. Nahoya knew what you felt like. The louder twin had shut up, for once, and was quiet when you slept, feeling your cunt as you slept even if just to make his imagination that much more vivid. He grinned at Souya, sitting up, "You should just touch her already. She feels amazing."

"I'm not doing that while she sleeps!" Souya hissed, never taking his eyes off you. It was tempting, the way your leg was bent and your shorts teasingly stretched away from your leg, like the fabric was begging to be pushed aside and ignored. "It's...she wouldn't like it!" Souya felt his resolve slipping as Nahoya snickered.

The latter got up from the bed, wanting to taunt his brother, and leaned over your sleeping form, "But what if she did? Hm? What if she wants us as much as we want her?"

He watched his brothers hand slide up your thigh, nearly drooling over the way your flesh gave way for Nahoya's touch. Nahoya chuckled as he felt your bottom, "She's not wearing panties." You shifted slightly in your sleep as Nahoya's warm hand cupped your ass cheek. "Come on, little bro, her skin is so soft! And she's wet!" Nahoya smirked, dipping his fingers through your folds, "Don't you wanna know what she tastes like?"

No one knew how to provoke Souya like his brother, and it was working too well. The blue haired male whimpered as Nahoya pulled his hand back, fingers glistening as he licked your juices from them. "Well?" Nahoya teased, waving his hands, "She's pretty open!"

He didn't want to give in to his lust, but your soft whine as Nahoya returned his fingers to your core, probably dipping into the sweet hole that Souya had dreamed about. "You shouldn't..." His voice was hoarse as he weakly reprimanded his brother. Nahoya pulled his hand back out, his own cock hardening as he tasted you again, "I think I might just have her all to myself if you don't hurry."

Truthfully, Nahoya wouldn't do anything to you without his brother, they'd made a deal that they'd share you when they were younger. Neither of them found it weird that after all these years the twins still had a deep rooted desire for you, they saw it more of a sign that you belonged to them and no one else. Nahoya had scared off countless men from you, bordering what he called 'slightly obsessive,' so he was confident that no one else had buried themselves within your hold. You were only for the twins after all, not for anyone else.

Souya quickly crawled from the other bed and kneeled on the floor next to your bed, not calling his brothers bluff. A proud smile split Nahoya's face as his baby brother finally touched your thigh. "She's warm..." Souya whispered as his hand crept higher, "I shouldn't..."

"I think we should." Nahoya curled his fingers around the hem of your shorts, gently wiggling them down, "We can wake her up nice and sweet, but you'd have to do that."

Everyone knew that out of the brothers, Souya was the softer twin. He was careful when he did anything, helping anyone that needed it, and yet, he wanted to ruin you. He wanted to get you so stupid you were clinging to him and drooling, your pretty eyes staring up at him as he made you fall apart more times than you could handle. He couldn't help but inch closer as you groaned because of Nahoya pulling on your shorts. As much as he wanted to respect you and your body, Souya caved almost as quickly as Nahoya dropped your clothes.

"M'sorry, princess..." Souya kissed your head and got up to replace Nahoya between your legs. Blue eyes were trained on your exposed body and he let out a shaky breath as he rolled you over, not wanting you to wake up just yet. He wanted to taste you, to watch those beautiful eyes flutter open and go wide as you realized what he was doing to you. Nahoya was right, as always, she was wet. But what his brother failed to mention was just how heavenly you tasted, or maybe Souya was getting a better taste as it wasn't coming from his fingers.

Both twins watched you intently as Souya swirled his tongue around your clit, lapping at any juices he could. The man had to grip your thighs to keep himself from going too far too fast, and the way your eyebrows scrunched together wasn't helping his aching crotch. Nahoya had no such problems, when you started to whine and squirm he grabbed himself, groaning as he jerked off over you. "Fuck...Souya, I can't wait like you can." Nahoya hissed, fisting himself slowly.

Souya nodded and leaned back, licking his lips and tugging his own pants and boxers to rest under his balls. For once, they were both pleased that they'd had lewd talks about it before, each twin taking their place carefully. Souya helped lift you, helping Nahoya settle beneath you. Souya pressed his tip into your folds, his breath hitching when he felt you, "Sh-shit...I'm not even in and she feels perfect..."

"Then stop fucking around." Nahoya whispered, reaching down and pushing himself through your lips. Souya pressed his cock to your hole, reaching a finger or two down to help guide his brother in. "Oh, fuck." They both gasped as they popped into your hold. A softer gasp came from you, your eyes fluttering open as the twins stretched you out.

"Shh, shh..." Souya cooed, brushing his thumb along your cheek, "We've got you, okay?" Nahoya couldn't take the wait and started thrusting upwards into you, making you and Souya whine. Both males started to move into you, stretching you beyond what you were ever ready for. They were glad to see that you weren't fighting them, but reaching for them. One of your hands reaching back into Nahoya's ratty hair, the other reaching up for Souya, who locked his fingers with yours.

One of Nahoya's hands came around and groped at your tit, squeezing tightly as he sped up, "You feel so fucking good, you know that?"

Your whimpers pushed them both faster, their only goal was to make you an absolute mess between them. "Good girl, we've got you." Souya leaned down to take your neglected nipple between his lips, flicking his tongue across it to make you whine for him again. Between his soft words and Nahoya's harsher actions, you were getting slapped with pleasure no matter where you turned, like an old bookwheel.

"I'm not gonna last..." Nahoya gripped your middle, slamming up into you in an almost painful way, forcing Souya's cock to press against a particularly sensitive spot. "None of us are." Souya panted, "I can see it in her eyes." He held your chin, making you look at him. Souya smiled at his brother, baby blue hues meeting peachy pink over your shoulder, "She's too cute like this."

Nahoya laughed, his brows knitting together as he got closer to his end. Souya reached between them, gently pressing his thumb to your clit as he thrust deeper. Him and his brother groaned loudly as you clenched around them, whining that you were going to cum. But that's exactly what they needed to push themselves further, cocks throbbing as they both came, coating your warm walls in their combined release. Nahoya pulled free, panting as Souya rode out his high and pushed you over the edge. Souya pulled you up into a hug, freeing Nahoya from the bed while never pulling out of you.

"Are you okay, princess?" Souya kissed your cheeks, rubbing his thumb between your shoulder blades. You nodded, a small "mhm." being the only indication that you still had any wits about you. Souya didn't mind, it just meant that he'd get to ruin you for real the next time.

[inkykeiji]

all wrongs do me right

characters: kawata souya x fem!reader x kawata nahoya

genre: smut with the tiniest sprinkle of angst

notes: i haven’t been able to get the kawata twins out of my head since the first episode of season three so here’s an icky lil piece about souya jerking off to nahoya fucking his girlfriend! as always please heed the warnings and stay safe! | title credit: taste of you by rezz ft. dove cameron

warnings: 18+ minors do not interact, souya is a nasty little virgin, traces of twincest if you can read between the lines, stuffy humping, masturbation, voyeurism aka jerking it to a poor unwitting couple (or are they? muahaha), implied rough sex, slight daddy kink with nahoya

words: 2.5k

Souya feels fucking sick. 

It’s something bitter and thick, something that coats the lining of his stomach and sours the back of his tongue, something that furls into a thick, hard lump and lodges itself in his throat. 

It’s something he can’t fucking help.

Souya has barely spoken more than a handful of words to you—you, always so sweet, so nice, so kind to him; you, always desperately striving to include him in activities and conversations despite his unintentionally sharp edges and inherently callous tone; you, always gracious, never shameless, even in the face of his accidental offense—but he’s stained his stuffies and his sheets to you more times than he can count. 

Tonight will be no different. 

He should feel fucking disgusted in himself, he’s sure—he does feel fucking disgusted in himself, he thinks. But it’s not enough to stop him. 

Nothing ever will be. 

Even though his bedroom is all the way across the expanse of the flat, he can still hear you, every single time. 

He swears if he listens hard enough, he can even hear that precious little gasp, caught somewhere between surprised pleasure and sharp pain, as his twin brother pushes his cock into you for the first time that night. 

If he shuts his eyes tight enough, he can even imagine your back arching off the mattress as Nahoya fills you, each vertebra bending with each inch shoved into you, spine forming a perfect curve, hips inadvertently pushing downward, eager to meet Nahoya’s.

You must look so gorgeous—at least half as gorgeous as you sound, if not even more so. Souya wishes he could see you, just once—he thinks that would be enough to satiate the gnawing and clawing at the bottom of his ribs, maybe. 

Maybe if he had a photo or two, or a short video, he wouldn’t be forced to resort to such deplorable methods every night; maybe he could even jerk off discreetly, stain his bedspread to the thought of you quietly and without any of your help, instead of encroaching on your privacy like this. 

Maybe.

Maybe not.  

Because as much as he wishes it wasn’t, and as much as he tries to trick himself into believing it isn’t, this is a compulsion, an addiction, a creature raging out of his control, growing stronger and stronger with desire, with desperate need, every day. 

Maybe he’s stupid to think it could ever be satisfied with anything less than your cunt. Maybe he’s stupid to think that it could even be satisfied at all, that this voracious, all-consuming craving isn’t eternally greedy, perpetually needy, that it’s hunger isn’t boundless and it’s yearning won’t grow once it gets a single taste of you. 

A loud whine draws him out of his rumination, his cock twitching against his old stuffed shark in response, and he bucks his hips against it twice, smearing a webby streak of precum across the fuzzy material, its fur gone all clumped and crusty from too many nights like these. 

That whine in particular never fails to inspire a full flock of butterflies to flutter in his tummy, a half-stifled whimper of your name heavy on his tongue. 

This is how it always starts; some aimless humping, lazy and languid with no real tempo, briefs already kicked to the foot of his bed in a crumpled little heap, hips squirming and writhing in erratic little motions as he rubs up against his stuffy—just teasing, really, exactly like what Nahoya’s currently doing to you.

It never stays like that for long, though.

Because Souya just can’t fucking wait—too eager, too desperate, too hungry to ever take his time with it at all, to indulge, to savour, to draw it out—and it always materializes into Souya curling a fist around his cock much too early, his other arm wrapped firmly around his stuffed shark as his hips roll and his hand works, the head of his cock grinding against the plushie, a leg thrown haphazardly over it. 

It’s really fucking perverse.

But your moans are already climbing in pitch and frequency, too, meaning Nahoya has already traversed past his tantalizing and is moving on to something a little more satisfying. 

As expected.

By this point, Souya’s such a seasoned pro that he knows the general pattern and rhythm of your whimpers and moans and mewls, the general pace and timing of his brother’s fucking, that he can stroke his cock in the same manner. 

If he focuses hard enough, closes his eyes and hones his concentration, he can almost imagine it’s him fucking you instead. It wouldn’t be all that different, would it? His cock’s half an inch shorter than Nahoya’s, but it’s a little girthier, which Souya thinks probably makes up for it.  

He’s sure it wouldn’t feel all that unusual to you; not when he has Nahoya’s style and pattern of fucking so memorized that he’s sure he could imitate it pretty well, given the chance. How much different could it be, really? They are twins, after all—he bets with a blindfold on, you might not even be able to tell the difference at all.

Maybe. Maybe not. He sure would like to find out, though.  

A stab of guilt sears through his stomach, chased by sick thorns of pleasure sprouting in his gut, the fisting of his cock accelerating. He’s not sure Nahoya would take too kindly to Souya thinking of you in such a manner. He’s not sure he cares. 

Because it all feels so good, head gone cloudy with a thick haze of hedonism, smothering any flickers of remorse, consuming them and adding to the sheer exhilaration of it all.

Pathetic little noises keep leaking through the gaps of his teeth and the seam of his lips no matter how stubbornly he tries to silence them, pulled from his throat with each swift tug of his hand.

He can’t hear much of what Nahoya’s saying to you, his voice too muted to be anything other than an indistinct rumble undertowing your precious little sounds, but whatever it is, you’re eating it up. 

“Please, please, pl-please,” you’re begging in response to whatever his niichan just said, needy and strained, and his cock throbs violently in his palm. 

“Please, please, please,” Souya’s rasping out in tandem, stroking his cock in hard, fast, thorough yanks, in perfect time with the fractured words his brother is fucking out of you. 

It’s really cute, how increasingly sloppy you get the more Nahoya fucks you, twining your words together with threads of saliva, all slurred and messy. Nahoya gets that way when he’s close, too. Souya thinks it’s kind of nice, the way the two of you match like that.

It’s all so insanely hot, and every once in a while Souya gets extra lucky, fortunate enough to capture a smattering of words from his big brother—never anything more than a handful, just tatters of a single sentence—but his stomach swoops every time he hears that assertive amusement dyed with patronization, Nahoya’s voice husky and edges of his letters gone wispy with breathlessness, Souya’s cock pulsing hotly as another rush of blood surges southward. 

“—Wanna be—little fucktoy?”

“I wanna,” you’re gasping out. “I wan’it s’bad!” 

Christ, how can someone be so fucking sweet and so fucking sexy at the same time? It’s an intoxicating combination, one that goes straight to his cock, one that twists a feverish warmth in his gut and pulls his muscles stiff and taut. 

“Yeah, yeah, take it,” Souya mumbles into his stuffed shark, the rocking of his hips speeding up as he hastily fucks his fist, words tapering off into a gravelly whine, almost as if he’s pleading. “Ta-Take m’cock.” 

Nahoya murmurs something else, voice too low for Souya to make out anything other than the notes of sadistic glee steeped in his tone, but you cry out an affirmative in reply, the yelp jostled by Nahoya’s snapping hips. 

“S’good, Daddy, s’good, your cock is so good,” you nearly sob, chanted out like it’s a fucking  prayer, garbled and soaked with spit, fading into an airy little mewl. 

“Fuck, f-fuck,” Souya’s hips stutter, that heat in his belly blazing, curse snarled out through his nostrils in a harsh, stammered breath. “Ha-ah, fuck.”

The expletive breaks on his tongue, jagged and high, and Goddamn it, Goddamn it—

He has to keep it down, for God’s sake—he knows this, knows that, logically, if he can hear you two, then you two can probably hear him, too. 

The thought sends a vile thrill shooting through his gut, palm squeezing the head of his cock, the ball of his thumb rubbing across it in slow, lopsided circles, doing little to stifle his rapidly building orgasm, fervour coiling in his belly. An exceptionally loud grunt—much too loud to be discreet, that’s for sure—pries its way past his lips, rough and ragged and full of razors.  

And God, he’s so gross, he’s so fucking gross, and can you hear him? Huh? Can you hear him? He hopes you can hear him. 

Can you hear him, fucking himself to just the sound of you? Can you hear him, humping away at his old stuffed animals like the dirty little virgin he is, pretending it’s your body, your hip, your thigh? Can you hear him, fragments of your name slicing his tongue, tangling in his drool, never the full thing, shards bitten back and swallowed down to fester in his heart, to feed the animal living inside his ribcage?  

Can Nahoya?

What does Nahoya think? How does Nahoya feel about his baby brother jerking his cock every time his niichan fucks his girlfriend, without fail, like fucking clockwork? Would he be disgusted, or did he get that same sordid gene Souya did—that knack for the naughty, for the nasty, for the downright nauseating? 

They are twins, after all. 

Another spear of guilt pierces his chest, radiating sparks of euphoria through his limbs, wicked little flares that leave his blood fizzing and tummy smoldering, adding to the dull, dense heat collecting in the pit. 

He should feel worse about all of it, he thinks. He should feel worse about the utter disrespect he’s showing to the both of you, but he doesn’t. It’s hard to feel anything at all other than the push and pull, the tug-of war between rhapsody and repulsiveness, one only working to fuel and heighten the other.  

Thick cords of drool are dribbling from the corners of his mouth now, panted out with his hot breath and his whimpered words, rolling along his jaw and dripping, slow and sticky, to puddle in the ridges of his pillowcase. Are you this filthy, too, when Nahoya fucks you? 

You’re getting close now, he can tell, moans catching on Nahoya’s rough, fast thrusts and shattering into choked little gasps.

You’re trying to get his name out, and God, it’s so fucking cute, adorable little Naho-Nahoy-Naho!’s spilling from your throat in a single continuous stream, juddered by his big brother’s plunging hips. 

Would you sound just as pretty trying to get Souya’s name out? 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Nahoya’s panting out, voice still tinged with that trademark teasing tone, almost as if he’s egging you on, a question of if that’s all you got infused into his words.

A threat is uttered, something about hurrying and making a mess on Daddy’s cock, and Souya coughs around the spit pooling beneath his tongue, wheezing out strands of saliva smudged and gauzy across his stuffy. 

Because Christ, you’re so obedient, so keen to please, a chain of jagged affirmations pouring past your lips punctuated with the sweetest sounds of effort, your dedication to his big brother so fucking sexy, your dedication to his big brother rivaling his own.

A growl rumbles behind his ribs, and Souya shoves his face in his stuffy, teeth sinking into the cotton flesh in an attempt to muffle the sound. 

His jaw already hurts from being clenched so tightly, a stiff ache that has settled deep within the straining hinges, something he’ll spend half an hour massaging out tomorrow morning.

But right now it doesn’t matter, not when that ball of heat is roiling in his gut, curling tighter and tighter and tighter with each quick pump of his fist, teetering on the edge of an explosion. 

It’s as though he can’t jerk himself fast enough, hips twitching in quick little motions, sloppy and irregular and so, so fucking eager, into his own grasp, fucking his slippery palm.

His breath stutters as he tries to quiet himself, desperate to hear you cum, harsh erratic exhales huffed out against the synthetic fur of his shark humid against his upper lip, leaving behind tiny beads of condensation. 

A whine splinters in his chest, eyes shut tightly as tears crystalize at the corners, his lungs swelling painfully with stagnated breath while his teeth burrow further into the plush of his stuffed animal, a pitiful attempt to starve off his impending orgasm. 

He doesn’t want to cum before you, not again. 

Drops of sweat are streaming from his brow and catching in his lashes, his curls saturated with salt and clinging in cute little swirls to his temples and the nape of his neck.

You’re so close, moans climbing higher and higher, louder and louder, faster and faster, and only a few more moments now, he only needs to hold out for a few more moments and then—

And then you’re crying out Nahoya’s name, breathless and beautiful, and Souya’s spilling his seed all over his knuckles and his sheets and the soft fur of his stuffy, hot and sticky and so, so much, groaning in time with his brother as he fills your cunt with his cum, Nahoya’s slurred out good, good, y’did s’good for me, baby forcing another weak spurt of cream to cascade over Souya’s fingers, cock jolting painfully. 

He doesn’t stop jerking his cock until it’s too much, until each drag of his fist sends heavy tremors of overstimulation rippling through his flesh, until his thrusts are nothing more than pathetic little ruts, every brush of his cockhead against his stuffed animal causing him to suck a hiss through his teeth. 

It starts to creep over him then, that dense film of shame grimy on his skin, that leaden block of guilt acrid in the pit of his stomach, nausea swelling in his chest and up his throat to sit, biting and bitter, on the back of his tongue. 

It’ll fuse to him as he sleeps, seeping into his tissues, through his blood and his bones to root, to rot, at the very core of his soul, infesting and infecting, every bit of his being. 

And when he sees you tomorrow morning, bright and beautiful despite being stained with his brother’s hands, bruises and bite marks peaking out from beneath Nahoya’s baggy t-shirt, it will reignite, that creature re-awoken, starved for any small piece of you it can devour—a soft smile, a sweet giggle, the brush of fingertips as they pass syrup or the knocking of knees beneath the table. 

And Souya’s not sure he’ll ever be able to tame it.

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🥂‧˚｡⊹ ˖ DOUBLE TROUBLE .ᐟ | PART TWO .

Souya Kawata, Nahoya Kawata

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warnings .ᐟ ;; ໒꒰ྀི˶˃ᆺ˂˶ ꒱ྀིა Sugar daddy! Nahoya,Time skip! Souya, Time skip Corrupt Toman! Nahoya, cockwarming, groping, a bit of dick riding after the cockwarming, double penetration, oral sex, F & M receiving at the same time and separately, nipple-play, pet names, drunken-sex (Readers perspective), focused more on Souya, a bit of fingering, voyeurism, a bit of exhibtism, praising on Souya's end, orgams denial on Nahoya's end and readers, shoe-riding, a bit of degrading on Nahoya's end, implied chubby! reader, implied bimbo! reader after the first story, F! Reader,M!DNI!!! and not proofread so I'm very sorry for any typos!!! ｡° ૮₍°´ᯅ`°₎ა °｡

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Reader is referred as ‘ 𐙚 ‘

It’s been a few weeks since the night of you and Nahoya’s night of passion. He’s been a bit nicer to you! Staying with you at your apartment longer, taking you out for dinner, even cuddling with you?! It’s a surprise you didn’t expect but you do enjoy it.

But the way of how obsessed he became with your bottom was always a bit flustering to say the least, the random gropes on your body, the random slaps on the ass when you bent down to pick something up from the floor always ended up with you bent over the counter with his thick cock breaking into your puffy pussy until you were filled with his cum and you were babbling sweet words of nothing.

As much as you love Nahoya for how he treats you now, you’re still a bit curious about who this ‘Special Someone’ who he mentioned was, so you decided to finally pop the question when he was cockwarming you on your red velvet couch.

“‘H-Hoya? Who did ‘chu mean the first time we had sex?-“

Nahoya glanced up from the TV to glance down at your soft face, grabbing your cheeks and giving them a soft squeeze to make your lips pout out. A smirk on his stupidly perfect face as his voice feels a bit husky, and giddy to hear you finally ask him the question.

“Hm, aren’t you ‘s needy to know, huh, baby? I’ll make sure to bring him along with me tomorrow night, so make sure this needy little body ‘s all ready for us, okay?”

“Okay, Hoya!”

You couldn’t lie the way your puffy cunt gently clenched around his twitching cock, your hips gently grinding down onto his crotch as the tip of his reddened cock hit your sweet spot so perfectly. Your lips pouting out as more soft mewls escaped your glossy, drool ridden lips as the cockwarming slowly guided you to riding his cock until you finally got tired and let Hoya take control, like always!

Finally the day came, you could meet that ‘Special Someone’ Hoya was talking about! You couldn’t lie as you wondered who it was, Hoya told you to dress extra pretty for who was coming with in. You dressed in a skimpy, white tank-top that teasingly showed off your cleavage and didn’t leave much to imagine, a cute white thin thong, and finally the perfect short skirt that would only expose your bottom. You say obediently on your couch on your knees waiting for Hoya to walk through the door,

Then you heard the door click, and then came Hoya with someone behind him who almost looked directly like him?.. He had blue curly hair that looked almost like cotton candy, he had a few bags in his slender long hands almost like Hoya’s that made you think they were twins!

The blue haired guy spoke first with a bit of hesitation as he dropped the bags off at your counter. He had on a letterman jacket with the half side of white demon on the back and a pair of gray sweats that showed off the outline of his pretty dick

“Okay, there’s the bags 'Hoya, why did you want me to come with you again?”

“That right over there! The cutest ‘lil bitch I ever fucked,”

You smiled sweetly towards the blue haired guy, making sure he saw your glossy lips; sweetly waving at him with your manicured hands as your eyes gently fluttered your eyelashes. You soon found out your hunch was right! The guys name ‘Souya’ was the younger twin between the two of them.

You noticed Hoya making a notice with his fingers for you to come over to the both of them, you happily got off your couch and walked over to the two of them. Noticing the wine and food on the counter as your eyes strayed away from Hoya over to his brother, you happily hugged his brother, unknowingly pressing your breasts to his chest as you batted your eyelashes up to him, feeling admired from his grayish-sky blue eyes.

You almost couldn’t form any words as you felt Hoya grab you back from his brother, his arm around your plump waist. His smile turned into a smirk as he placed you back onto the couch, forcing his brother next to you as you glanced over towards his nervous twin.

“I’ll be in the bathroom, you two have fun!”

You almost wanted to squeal in excitement at the thought of being alone with Hoya’s twin, you happily scooted closer towards his twin with an innocent look from your lashes.

“Hi! What’s your name!”

“Souya… What's yours, doll?”

You felt your cunt create a wet spot onto your thin thong. Your manicured nails gently moving over towards the hard-on through Souya’s gray sweatpants.

“𐙚! I’ll just call you Sou, it’s cute isn’t it!”

Souya only nodded politely at the nickname you made for him, he could only nod because his eyes were only focusing on your cleavage from your tank-top, he cleared his throat gently as you noticed a soft blush on his face. You giggled gently before climbing onto his lap.

Souya just froze the moment you climbed onto his lap, you gently dragged your nails across his chest, feeling the lean figure he had as you encouraged him to touch you like he was yours. One of his hands immediately went to your hips, the other went and pulled off your tank-top, exposing your breasts as his shaky fingers gently tugged on one of your nipples, your soft lips turning into an ‘O’ as your hips grinded down onto the bulge through his gray sweatpants, your mewls sounded so pretty that it even got Hoya back out of the bathroom to watch the porngraphic scene before him; his brother tugging at your nipples while you moaned like a whore.

“Aw, ain’t this a pretty sight? My brother playing with my babies breasts~ C’mere, 𐙚.”

You pouted softly as you gently climbed off of Souya’s lap, covering up your breasts with your forearm as you tried to explain yourself, your eyes strayed down to the hard-on Hoya had in the trousers of his suit. You almost wanted to drop down to your knees and show him how sorry you are with your mouth.

“Hm, Sou, go grab the wine for us!”

Souya immediately got up and walked over to your counter grabbing the wine bottle from the bag and holding it in-front of Hoya. Hoya went off to your cabinet and grabbed a few wine glasses for the three of you, pouring some wine for you guys as you sat back down on the couch. Waiting for Hoya to hand you a wine glass as he poured the most for you, something clearly on his mind you didn’t know about?

You got handed your wine glass and happily thanked Hoya as you drank it slowly, a few glasses in and you were already drunk and babbling with a mindless smile on your face. Hoya couldn’t help but smirk as you happily pranced around and your apartment with your breasts out.

“Baby, come here and get down on your knees in-front of Souya.”

You glanced over towards Hoya and happily nodded as you walked over towards Souya, tugging at Souya’s sweatpants as you tried to pull them down to suck his dick.

“Sou~ wanna suck ‘chu off!”

Souya could only sigh quietly as he hid the blush appearing on his face, slowly pulling down his sweatpants for you as he turned into mush the first time he felt your hands hold his hardened dick. Your tired eyes gently batting your lashes up to him as you gently placed a kiss to the tip of his reddened cock threatening to spill more precum, licking at the slit of his head. Finally placing your lips halfway down his cock,Souya gently placed his hands through your hair, running his fingers through it while his voice turned squeaky and whiney.

“D-doing so good for me, such a pretty lil’ mouth… you feel so good…”

You glanced back over at Hoya who had his eyes into hungry slits, his hand palming at the hard-on through his pants as he gently placed his dress-shoes underneath your skirt.

Rubbing the cold, leather fabric onto your thin thong, your throat vibrating around Souya’s cock as your brain was basically turned into mush at this point. Sucking Souya off while Hoya was playing with your pussy with the bottom of his shoe, his hand slipping into his pants as he gently rubbed the tip of his pink head with his thumb. Your moans making Souya’s dick twitch in your warm mouth as your tongue working around the tip of his cock, your hands gently playing with his balls before Souya pulls his dick out of your mouth to cum all over your pretty breasts.

You almost couldn’t hold back a whine when Souya came all over your breasts, warm, white ropes of cum decorating your body as you felt Hoya’s shoe move off your clothed cunt. Hoya pulling you back on the couch. You gently shoved Souya back down to the couch and gently climbed onto his face, Hoya staring at you surprised as you slip off your wet thong and shoved it off to the floor.

Happily grinding your puffy cunt onto Souya’s skilled tongue, your mewls being cut off by the feeling of Hoya’s dick being shoved down your throat, it was a different feeling from Souya’s, Hoya was more thick while Souya had a longer dick with a more kept crotch, and a pretty vein leading down from his tip, while Hoya’s was endorsed in veins and would always make your throat feel tighter than it already was.

Souya brought your attention back down to him, his tongue gently running against your puffy clit as his pretty hands pulled you down to his face more, his nails digging into the soft skin of your thighs as his tongue moved through your gummy walls without hesitation. Following the same pace as you sucked on Hoya’s dick as your thighs gently clenched around his head, riding your high off of his tongue as you came all over his lips, your soft whimpers moaning on Hoya’s dick as you popped it out of your mouth with a loud sigh of exhaustion. Your back arching and your body twitching from Souya’s moving tongue cleaning you up still from your orgasm.

Hoya could only let out a cold chuckle as he was the only one who hadn't come for the entire night, his hand gently running through your hair before he gripped your hair, pulling you up from Souya’s mouth and holding you up by your hips.

Your legs wrapping around Hoya’s waist in response as you feel his thick cock gently grind against your puffy, sensitive cunt, needy moans escaping past your ruined, pink lips as you feel another dick press up against your wet slit, feeling both of their dicks slide in at the same time with a wet pop.

Your mouth gasping quietly as your moans turned into soft, babbles of a drunken dream coming to reality. Hoya’s pace was more rough and fast, Souya’s was more gentle but it still was filled with desire, you could only feel pain mixed with pleasure as Souya’s fingers gently guided to your hard, cold nipples.

His fingers gently pinching them as he slowly pushed is full dick inside of your gummy walls, Hoya was pushing up against your sweet spot once again, your arms wrapped around both of their necks as you whined quietly as a sign of your close second orgasm of the night and with a flash of light you felt warm, ropes of cum shoot into you like a wild animal.

Souya and Hoya slowly pulled their dicks out of your filled cunt, both of them panting heavily, with hoarse voices as Souya gently placed his chin on your shoulder, feeding you sweet nothings with gentle kisses on your neck; while Hoya gently shoved his slender fingers back inside your filled pussy to keep all the cum inside of you, your sweet moans nearly turning them back on if they both weren’t tired from fucking you senseless tonight.

Finally setting you back in your bed in your skirt and your body completely defiled by the two. You almost woke up giddy the next morning, hearing the soft sounds of grease popping as you wrapped your blanket around your squishy body. Seeing Souya in gray pajama pants cooking you breakfast,

“Good morning, 𐙚! ‘Hoya went to buy you some birth control, just wait a few more minutes until the food ‘s done okay?”

You could almost giggle quietly at the new life you were venturing too, and you also got two new boyfriends out of it, aren’t you a lucky girl!

I hope you guys enjoyed my part two!!! I tried to make the story more pretty this time and made a few hashtags for my stories and future masterlist! ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა

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Being A Kawata Sister

Summary: imagine being the sister of out favorite demon twins

A/N: black fem reader and blasian angry and smiley

The boys look out for each other and love each other dearly

That being said

They bicker nonstop at home

You can't count how many times nahoya snitched to you or you had to desperately stop souya from crying out of frustration after Smiley's been playing too much

Sometimes they even try to make you the judge in their squabbles but you have none of it

"Y/n, tell him he's being stupid!"

"Will yall quit it! Kill each other about it for all I care but leave me out of it."

They're big softies at home tho

They've trusted you with many secrets to take to your grave

Their fellow delinquents could never find out about the stuffed panda that angry sleeps with (or the times you and Smiley had to keep him from crying when he couldn't find it)

Not to mention the fact that Nahoya still sucks his thumb and cried at every movie

Yall could watch the funniest comedy where the lovers get together and the dog doesn't die and he'll still find something to sob over

When it comes to cooking they'd be dead without you

Souya overthings every step

While nahoya doesn't think enough

They both annoy you in that brotherly way

Nahoya will constantly poke you then insist he isn't doing anything when you get agitated

And souya will crash himself into you without warning

It's not all malicious he'll just want a hug or something but he knows being all up in your space at first will irritate you

You do their hair exclusively

Souya will have the decency to manage his own hair twice a week but nahoya treats you like a personal stylist

Them hardly being injured after a fight is only partly from them being that good

You hate it when they've been out all day and stumble back in the house all beat up

It only ever happened twice and that's because you held your tongue the first time

They felt so guilty for making you worried like that and swore they wouldn't fight so recklessly anymore

Being together brings all of you a lot of comfort

It always feels a bit empty between them when they're out with toman while you're back home

If they come home late and you're already in bed they might just jump in your bed

While you don't mind in theory, they both toss turn and kick like they fight demons at night

At the end of the day you love your brothers and they love you

But it'll always irritate you that you're the only who knows how annoying they are