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nana-mania · 1 year ago

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“BIRDS OF A FEATHER” you and him are soulmates...

╰┈➤: ̗̀➛oneshot

࿐*ೃ feat : nahoya kawata

࿐*ೃ fandom : tokyo revengers

࿐*ೃ extra : fem! reader, yandere! reader

.࿐*ೃ trigger warning : sorta graphic details of torture scene, bdsm, yandere behavior, blood

╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ OH, you were so in love.

Seeing him for the first time painted your grey world with kaleidoscopic colours. Hearing his attractive voice made your heart skip a beat that you recorded his voice everytime he was talking near you. Seeing his big smile never cease to brighten up your day.

Since you were only a child, you used to loathe school as you despised being forced to socialize. You preferred staying at home and isolated yourself in your personal sanctuary also known as your bedroom, the only place in this world that made you feel safe. But since you met him, you started to like school.

Nahoya Kawata was his name. Such a beautiful name fitting for a perfect man like him. People around, especially his twin brother, addressed him as "Smiley", referring to his tendency to smile almost all the time. You yourself had never seen him without a smile before.

He was charming, cute and funny.

You started interacting with him during your first year in highschool though it was mostly one-sided. Around that time, Souya, his twin brother, was absent to school so Nahoya attended school alone. Not to mention, that was his first time showing up at school ever since the new school year started. Unfortunate for him, that day, the teacher assigned the students to complete an assignment in pair.

While most classmates had found their partner for the assignment, two students remained alone. Those two students were you and Nahoya. The teacher forced you to pair up with him even though you firmly assured you were capable of finishing the assignment alone. When Nahoya approached you and sat in front of you, your world suddenly stopped turning. Your heart beat rapidly in your chest as your gaze landed on him.

At the moment you saw his bright smile, something inside you...changed.

"This is shit and I suck at this subject. My bad but I have to leave everything to you. You don't mind, do you?"

You were at loss for words as Nahoya had finished talking. You tried to speak but your voice cord didn't work, as if refusing to cooperate. You ended up staying quiet the whole time while Nahoya giddily led all conversation. He barely did any work yet you didn't care. You finished the assignment yourself and still gave him credit.

It wasn't his fault he couldn't contribute to the assignment. You were too nervous to talk to Nahoya properly. His flirtatious voice, his cute laughter made your heart fluttered with excitement.

How was it possible for a single man to make you act this way?

Nahoya and you had been in the same class since first year of highschool. He skipped school often so you ended up stalking him outside school hours. For two years straight, you stalked him, learnt many things about him and fell in love with him more everyday.

Now, you both were in third-year. You barely saw Nahoya on the first year of high school as you knew he was involved with lots of gang activities. But he came to school more often these days. You heard rumors that the gang he joined had disbanded around the time you and him were about to finish first year of highschool.

Seeing him at school more often was a blessing for you. Not only you could observe him more but you could stare at him all day while he was busy spacing out in class. Watching him doing silly stuffs like annoying Souya, doodling questionable things on his desk, dozing off during lesson.

It wasn't that hard for you to watch him as Nahoya sat next to you.

Regardless of the joy you felt, there was a downside to this change in Nahoya's life. Considering he presented himself to school a lot more these days, many of your female classmates started to pay attention to him. His bright personality as extrovert made him approachable hence unsurprisingly, he got along well with the rest of the class.

You didn't want to lose him. You couldn't let other girls stole him from you. So you decided to change yourself to be in the same league as him.

You developed your communication skills, enhanced your charm as a woman and improved your seductiveness. You even changed your style, from head to toe, but the external change wasn't as tremendous as your internal change. It wasn't like your old self was completely gone. You were just...pretending to be a friendly, cheerful trendy girl to protect your loved one. You would not lie, you were proud of yourself for the dedication you poured into this. Now, there were two popular figures in class.

Nahoya and you.

While you were adored by the boys, Nahoya became the major heartthrob for the girls. Despite undergoing such massive transformation, you were yet to have the capability to interact with Nahoya properly. Both of you were like strangers in class now.

Nahoya used to greet you everytime he saw you but now...he no longer did that. He became cold out of nowhere. He greeted everyone in class except you. You were heartbroken but you didn't give up. After all, what's love without a few obstacles and hardship? This was a test for your loyalty and love for him!

You needed to do everything in your power to fix this situation then win his heart.

One of your female classmates organized a party. She came from a rich family so the party was a luxurious one. Everyone was demanded to wear fancy garments or they would get kicked out.

"Anybody who dresses like a damn hobo doesn't deserve a place in MY party!"

You weren't a huge fan of fancy dresses and you had no interest in attending the party. Of course, you had to take part because Nahoya would be there. You couldn't let it slide. That girl, the party host, had a huge crush on Nahoya. If you didn't join the party, there was a chance for her to steal him from you.

For once, you asked your parents to buy you something. They were more than glad to buy you expensive goods since you were their one and only child. Plus, you were very "well-behaved" in their eyes. When you asked them to buy you something, they were overjoyed. You never asked your parents to buy you anything. Only this time, you had to as the dress you wished to own was over your budget.

You made the right choice. The dress looked perfect on you. Not too revealing, easy to move around despite being a dress and you could potentially outshine the party host, also known as your female classmate, your current rival.

You were the center of attention at the party.

Everyone's eyes were on you as you casually walked around the host's fancy house, quietly enjoying the food and pretending to not notice the eyes studying you. Even Nahoya couldn't take his eyes off of you.

"Hey, (L/n)... Mind some company?" A boy, one of the attractive boys in your class, offered you a drink. You accepted it with a smile even though you were mentally gagging at the way he smiled at you.

You want Nahoya to smile at you like that.

The boy's smile widened before he boldly wrapped his arm around your waist. Now, you weren't expecting for him to be so daring. You chuckled awkwardly and tried to push him away. "Hey, save that for later. Why don't we chat first?"

You made up an excuse and he bought it. He began happily talking to you, discussing about your "transformation" and how much he had been attracted to you since then. Occasionally, his eyes would flicker from your eyes to your lips. His hand started to slowly rub your hips.

"You are eager, aren't you?" You managed out while cracking a fake smile, cringing at your own words. He brushed it off with low chuckles. You then looked away from him, your gaze landed on Nahoyaand a girl who happened to be the host of the party.

Oh, you were boiling with rage.

The girl was flirting with your future husband, her arms wrapped around his neck as she playfully caressed his fluffy hair. You wanted to go over to them and smash her head into the wall repeatedly until she dies. But you had to hold back that dangerous urge.

"So, (L/n)...why don't we-"

"Fuck off."

Too tired to keep up your fake facade, you left the boy perplexed as he questioned himself where he did wrong. You walked away from him and you glimpsed at Nahoya once again.

He was looking into your direction.

You didn't know if you were imagining it or if it was real. But you were in hurry and couldn't think straight.

You needed to plot your revenge.

When the party was over, you approached her. "Hey, (Rival/name)." You greeted (R/n) joyfully, pretending as if you were delighted to meet her. She was shocked as she thought everyone else had gone home. "What the fuck- Why are you still here?! Go home!" She shouted at you, displeased with your presence.

"Chill, Young Lady." You sarcastically remarked, handing over a glass of water to (R/n). She looked at the glass, glaring at you. "Stop pretending to be nice, attention whore." She spat at you, swatting your hand away from her. The glass fell from your grip and dropped on the floor, shattering to thousand pieces.

"You became the center of attention by dressing like a slut and now you want to tell to my face how better you are? FYI, I only invited you because you are an eye candy to the boys. If I didn't, none of the guys would agree to come, even my own boyfriend. So shut the hell up and leave my house AT ONCE." (R/n) shoved you with a bit force. You were forced to step back a few metres from her.

The rich girl suddenly chuckled, throwing a dirty look at you while presenting a smirk of victory. "But hey...you didn't get the special attention from Nahoya-kun. Oh my God, he was so sweet just now. I kept losing track of time because he was too good at flirting."

She was lost in her own made-up fantasy, imagining things that didn't actually happen but it happened in her own perspective. Nahoya didn't even flirt with her. Most of the time, she was the only one talking. The conversation was practically one-sided.

Hearing that, you were on the verge of losing your temper.

"Nahoya-kun is much better than my current boyfriend. That asshole can't keep it in his pants. You must be happy to steal his attention from me. But go ahead and have him, (L/n). I'm gonna dump that dumbass anyway-"

Before (R/n) could finish talking, you tackled her to the ground and strangled her with all your might. She kept thrashing and struggling under you, her legs kicking back and forth to free herself. Her choked scream couldn't be heard by anyone considering she was alone right now.

There were only you and her in the house.

Her face was turning blue, her eyes rolled back into her head. Saliva dripping down the corner of her mouth, her erratic movement gradually came to a halt. When it fell into silence, you snapped back to your sense. You observed the woman underneath you, lifeless. You didn't feel an ounce of sympathy at all. In fact...you felt contented.

Your rival...was gone. No one would get in the way of your love again.

At least for now..

"...I need to get rid of this bitch." You exclaimed calmly.

Lucky for you, you already got your driving license and owned your first car, which was also bought by your parents. They bought it as gift for passing your driving license test. You loved your parents so much.

You drove back home, dragging the body down to the basement and took out your circular saw, originally owned by your father. You didn't forget to put on the raincoat to cover yourself. You dismembered the body of your rival, the raincoat you were wearing now drenched with blood. Your face darkened with madness as you witnessed the gory sight of your dismembered, dead enemy.

Once the dismemberment was done, you shoved each of the dismembered body part in a black garbage bag. There were six garbage bags in total, which meant you had to throw these garbage bags at six different places to avoid suspicion.

This was your first murder yet you were unfazed. You soon stored all the trash bags in the car boot and drove away from your house.

You drove around the neighborhood and other neighbourhoods to find the incinerator area to get rid of the dismembered body parts perfectly. It was late night so no one was out. Most stores were close except for some shops which were opened for 24/7.

Unbeknownst to you, you ended up in the neighbourhood where Nahoya lived as you were to absorbed in getting rid of the body parts.

You found another incinerator area which was left unattended. No camera, completely unlocked. You smiled in relief. This would be your last stop before you could go home and rest.

You got out of the car and took out one last trash bag...which contained the head of (R/n). You went over to the incinerator and opened its two doors. You were eager to dump it when you suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"(Y/n)...is that you?"

Your heart beat faster in anxiousness as you instantly recognized the voice. How could you not? That sweet, seductive voice belonged to your crush...you would never forget it.

You turned to Nahoya, standing still as he fixed his gaze at you. You were frozen in fear as you were exposed, not to mention the witness was the man you loved. Due to panic, you dropped the trash bag. Tears were pooling in your eyes. You crossed your arms over your face as attempt to hide from Nahoya. "N-No...I can explain myself-"

"Oh, you are getting rid of "trash" too~♡" Nahoya exclaimed playfully, his grin widening with excitement. Confused by his words, you hesitantly looked at him. He approached you but you stepped back, still feeling nervous with him.

"Say, why don't you try peeking inside the incinerator properly first?" He whispered into your ear eagerly, making you feel weak in the knees. You did as he asked, taking a look inside the incinerator. Your eyes grew wide in astonishment. You didn't see it earlier considering you were in rush.

There was already a body inside.

The body of the boy who flirted with you earlier.

"What...did you do this?"

"Obviously."

Nahoya suddenly grasped your waist. Your face heated up from the physical contact. "I can never forgive anyone who tries to make you theirs...(Y/n)." He whispered into your ear. You tilted your head up, your body heat increasing.

"I thought...you hated me. Because you suddenly stopped talking to me."

"That's your fault for becoming too popular. You suddenly changed and all boys paid attention to you. I should be the only one giving you attention."

"I just wanted to become someone of the same league as you."

"I prefer the real you, (Y/n)."

When you heard that, your heart jumped in happiness. You weren't wrong to fall for Nahoya. He...loved you for who you were. He saw the real you, not the you who masked yourself with fake cheerful personality to grasp the hearts of others.

"Man...we share so many similarities. You got rid of that annoying hag for me? Thanks, (Y/n)♡." He chuckled happily. "You must be tired from this, right? Now...why don't you..." Nahoya unzipped the bloody raincoat with his gloved hand. He removed the raincoat and your rubber gloves, dumping them in the incinerator. "Leave the rest to me, okay?"

You stepped back and let Nahoya finished your job. He picked up the trash bag and dumped it inside the incinerator before switching it on. Nahoya looked like he was used to doing this.

And all of sudden, everything clicked.

This explained the disappearance of some male students at your school.

You realized that lately, some boys from your school had disappeared mysteriously. And all of them were the boys who confessed to you. You brushed it off as coincidence. It never crossed your mind that someone was doing that kind of job...for you.

'He...has been getting rid of those boys...for me? Nahoya did? So, our feelings are indeed...mutual.' your face intensified with bright blush, fascinated by the efforts he did behind your back.

You were not the only one in love. Nahoya felt the same.

When Nahoya was done, he walked back to you. He pinched your chin between his fingers, brushing your lips with the tip of his fingers. You still had a little blood stain on your face and ankle but not even a moment, Nahoya showed a hint of disgust. In fact, it turned him on.

"So.." he paused, then wrapped his arm around your waist. "Why don't you show me your place? There must be lots of cleaning left for you to do.."

"I can help with that."

You did. You brought him to your place.

You couldn't resist him. The way he smiled at you as he politely asked to see your place melted your heart. And the fact that he kept rubbing your thigh as you drove earlier... My god, you almost went insane.

Nahoya assisted you with the rest of the cleaning, from the circular saw to cleaning the whole basement, leaving everything spotless and flawless without any dirt or stain. You told him to make himself comfortable while you go to take a quick shower.

' He is in my house... He IS in MY HOUSE..'

You couldn't stop thinking of the things you had fantasized to do with Nahoya..

'What if he asks to go to my bedroom..? Oh, God... I will never be able to hold back myself anymore..'

You left the bathroom and put on your favourite pajama. You went over back to the living area where you found Nahoya waiting. He seemed to be inspecting your family photos. "Mhm..she is so cute.." Nahoya muttered to himself whilst studying a picture of you as a kid. You were raising a trophy high in the air , one that you won during your kindergarten Sport's Day.

"There is nothing interesting here...just a.."

"A cozy house perfect for a small family. You have loving parents."

"Your parents are nice too."

"Yeah but my mom is hella scary and crazy when she is mad. Always hitting me with her sandal, especially when I prank my twin brother."

You laughed along with Nahoya upon hearing the funny story. Silence filled the room as he continued inspecting each of your family pictures. You walked close to him before hugging him from behind. Nahoya stayed still, feeling your arms around his waists wrapped tightly. He placed his palm on the back of your hand, rubbing his thumb soothingly. "What's wrong, (Y/n)?" He chuckles then intertwined his fingers with yours.

Nahoya grasped your hands and untangled your arms from his body before turning you around, pinning you against wall. He nestled his knee between your thighs. Heat rushed up to your head at the position you were in right now.

Nahoya leaned closer to your ear, whispering flirtatiously, "Can't resist me anymore?"

Nahoya looked at your face. You were staring at him, with lovestruck gaze full of infatuation. God, how he was so in love with that gorgeous gaze of yours. "We are really birds of a feather, huh?" Nahoya exclaimed, pinching your chin between his fingers and pulling you close to his face. His lips were only inch away from yours.

You were frustrated. Nahoya was a huge teaser. He knew you were going insane right now, desperate to have his lips locked with yours. And he was enjoying every second of your frustration while his knee pressed against your covered lower region harder. "Who would have thought my innocent, quiet girl...turned out to be a cold-blooded killer like me?"

"You are indeed my soulmate, (Y/n)."

Without wasting more moments, Nahoya smashed his lips against yours. Your eyes went wide but you melted into the kiss in an instant. You wrapped your arms around his neck, his arms slithered around your waist. "Nahoya," you moaned out his name softly. "I love you so much."

"Oh, (Y/n)," Nahoya whispered into your ear, his lips planting wet kisses on your neck. "I fucking love you more." He chuckled when he earned a loud moan from you. "Mhm, fuck. I love your voice so much..cry for me, (Y/n)."

"I'm gonna make you cry out my name until you fucking pass out,"

You would be lying if his words didn't turn you on. There were heart shapes in your eyes as you started rubbing your clothed private part against his knee. "Please," You begged, "Make me yours, Nahoya. I belong to you, only you."

"Fuck yes, you are." Nahoya was delighted. He kissed you again passionately, his tongue never stop exploring the inside of your mouth. You kept staring at him with infatuation.

Finally, he became yours.

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flauschiii · 1 year ago

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∘°❀ 𝗢𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗹𝘂𝗲 ❀°∘

⸺❀°∘ 𝖠𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝖮c. 𝖳𝗈𝗄𝗒𝗈𝖱𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌

𝖥𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿! 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍! 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖢𝗎𝗍𝖾! 𝖭𝗈𝖲𝗆𝗎𝗍! 𝖯𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖳𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾! 𝖨𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍! oneshot!

Ganze Story!

Die erste warme Sommerbrise zaust deine Haare. Du freust dich auf die ansteigenden Temperaturen und genießt das Gefühl, wie der Schulrock um deine Beine streift. Aufmerksam siehst du dich um, lässt deine Augen den vorbeigehenden Schülern nachhängen bis dich ein bekanntes Lachen und ein grober Stoß gegen deine Schulter aufsehen lässt.

''Du bist ein Idiot'', fauchst du Smiley an, der die Faust ballt und dir nur ein angespanntes Grinsen über die Schulter zuwirft. Seine Pfirsichfarbenen Haare wippen im Wind, die kleinen Löckchen werden umher gewirbelt.

Du wendest dich an den blau-haarigen, bevor Smiley eine bissige Erwiderung formen kann. ''Morgen, Souya. Hast du dir die Demo Version schon runter geladen?'', fragst du mit glänzenden Augen und läufst mit ihnen über den Fußgängerweg zur Schule.

''Mhm'', grummelt der angesprochene schlicht. Du erwartest keine ausführliche Antwort von ihm, das ist auch nicht nötig. Mit den Jahren kannst du seine verschiedenen Arten von murren und grummeln gut auseinander halten und führst relativ entspannte Monologe während er aufmerksam zuhört.

Während Smiley den Parallelklässlern Dinge an den Kopf wirft und sie mit seinem Grinsen auf Abstand hält, ist Angry weniger forsch. Jedenfalls ist seine Art zurückhaltend, der Ausdruck hingegen ist so wutverzerrt wie es nur möglich ist. Die Hände hinter dem Rücken verschränkt, tänzelst du neben ihnen her und wunderst dich wie beide so unterschiedlich sein können und widersetzlich in ihrer Mimik zum Charakter.

''Ich freue mich schon total auf das Spiel. Es gibt einen Mehrspielermodus, wusstest du das?'', plapperst du vor dich hin ohne auf eine Antwort zu warten. Trotzdem liegen Angrys Augen gebannt auf deinen Lippen und er hört jedem Satz aufmerksam zu. ''Die Charaktere sehen so gut aus. Das Laden hat aber gestern so lange gedauert, dass ich es noch nicht ausprobieren konnte.''

Du lässt den Kopf in den Nacken fallen und seufzt theatralisch, ein weiteres mal als die Schulklingel läutet und ihr schnellen Schrittes in das Gebäude eilt. Der Lehrer ist knapp hinter euch und ihr schlüpft schnell vorbei auf eure Plätze und der Unterricht beginnt.

~Unsicher malt Angry einige Linien in sein Block, nicht fähig sich auf den Unterricht zu konzentrieren. Seine Augen wandern von deinen Haaren zu dem Blatt vor sich und wieder zurück. Seine Finger zittern, als er eine Hand ausstreckt in dem nervösen Versuch dich nach etwas zu fragen. Irgendetwas. Es spielt nicht einmal eine Rolle, doch seine Kehle ist so trocken und die Gedanken leergefegt, dass er seine Hand wieder sinken lässt und nur das Grollen seinen Unmut preis gibt. ~

Ein Papierknäul trifft dich an der Wange, rollt über deinen Tisch und drehst dich wütend um. Du siehst gerade noch wie Smiley das nächste Papier zusammen knäult um es gegen deine Stirn zu schleudern.

Geräuschvoll einatmend versuchst du die Fassung wieder zu erlangen. ''Was soll der Scheiß?'', fauchst du zwischen zusammengebissenen Zähnen. Der ältere Zwilling legt seinen Kopf zur Seite, grinst weiterhin breit was deinen Ärger ansteigen lässt.

Angry murmelt etwas unverständliches. Die Augen sind besorgt zusammengezogen obwohl seine restliche Mimik auf Kampf ausgelegt ist. Langsam lässt du die Luft aus deinen Lungen entweichen und schiebst die Knäule an den Rand des Tisches um dich weiterhin dem Unterricht zu widmen.

Du willst keine Unruhe stiften. Nicht in der Klasse und noch weniger, wenn der blau-haarige es mitbekommen kann. Er spürt eure Launen nur allzu oft und du weißt wie unangenehm es ihm ist. Ist es nicht auch Smiley, der in den unpassendsten Situationen mit so etwas anfängt? Egal ob ihr lernt oder nur herum lauft, immer wieder macht er etwas auf das du einsteigst bis es zu einem kleinen Drama ausartet.

~In der Mittagspause stehst du mit einigen Klassenkameraden im Pausenhof. Angry sieht aus einiger Entfernung zu dir, seufzt lange und vergräbt die Hände tief in den Taschen. ''Was ist?'', fragt sein Bruder und lässt seinen Blick zwischen dir und ihm hin und her gleiten. ''Du musst sie irgendwann ansprechen. Willst du, dass es so bleibt?''

Angrys Gesichtszüge verhärten sich, die Lippen presst er fest aufeinander bevor er die passenden Worte findet. ''Ich kann das nicht'', gibt er zu. Seine Augen trüb. ''Wir sind befreundet und sie würde sich nie mit jemandem wie mir einlassen.''

Smiley ballt die Hände zu Fäusten. ''Du weißt es nicht, bevor du es jedenfalls versucht hast'', energisch schiebt er seinen Bruder nach vorne. Das überhebliche Lachen wird etwas weicher als niemand hinsieht und seine Stimme ist aufmunternd. ''Was kann schon schief gehen?!''

''Vielleicht redet sie danach nicht mehr mit mir'', murmelt der blau-haarige und tritt von einem Fuß auf den anderen. ''Sie ist beliebt und freundlich, schau nur wie viele Leute um sie herum stehen'', mit jedem Wort wird seine Stimme leiser als gibt er eine Träumerei auf. Smiley verengt die Augen wütend und stapft zu der Personengruppe.~

''Y/N!'', mault der ältere Zwilling mit einem wütenden Unterton und schiebt einen der Klassenkameraden zur Seite. ''Oi, geh aus dem Weg.''

Du siehst von deiner Freundin zu ihm, schenkst ihm ein übertriebenes rollen mit den Augen. Kurz fliegt dein Blick über seine Schulter zu Angry, der unruhig mit seinen Fingern spielt. ''Was ist?''

''Nichts.''

Verdutzt siehst du ihm nach. Sollst du ihm nachlaufen und nachfragen? Womöglich war es etwas wichtiges. Den Kopf voller wirbelnder Gedanken gehst du bereits zum Klassenraum, während die anderen noch draußen bleiben.

Im Türrahmen stockst du kurz, dann machst du dich mit einem Räuspern bemerkbar. Angry schreckt auf, wendet seinen Blick vom geöffneten Fenster zu dir. Den Ausdruck kannst du nicht deuten, noch weniger das grummeln.

''Alles in Ordnung?'' fragst du schließlich und lehnst dich aus dem Fenster. Die Sonnenstrahlen wärmen dein Gesicht und lassen dich entspannt die Augen schließen. Du fühlst dich wohl in seiner Gegenwart.

~Er tritt etwas zur Seite, unsicher ob die Nähe zu ihm in Ordnung ist oder nicht. Er kann sich selbst nicht überwinden, bekommt seine Lippen nicht dazu verständliche Worte zu bilden. Das einzige ist ein Knurren, das selbst in seinen Ohren eher an ein Summen erinnert.

Deine Augen fliegen von den wandernden Wolken zu deinem entspannten Gesicht und wieder zurück. Unruhig tippt er die Finger aufeinander, lässt sie für einen Herzschlag in deine Richtung zucken bevor er sie wieder in den Hosentaschen vergräbt.

Als du anfängst von deinen heutigen Plänen zu erzählen, lauscht er dir aufmerksam. Sieht auf deine geschwungenen Lippen die sich öffnen und schließen, um deine Worte zu formen. Er kann nicht beschreiben, was der Klang deiner Stimme in ihm auslöst. Es ist zwiespältig. Beruhigend und aufregend.

Seine Augen hängen nun auf dir. Brennen sich in dich ein doch von alldem bekommst du nichts mit. Noch immer sind deine Augen geschlossen, bis du einen Witz erzählst den du selbst witziger findest als er tatsächlich ist.~

Musternd siehst du ihn an, wartest auf eine kleine Regung, doch es kommt nichts. Vielleicht musst du dir einen besseren einfallen lassen? Etwas so überragendes, dass es selbst ihm ein Lachen entlockt.

Angry meidet deinen Blick, der immer mal wieder zu seinem Gesicht schweift. Seine angespannten Gesichtszüge stehen im kompletten Gegensatz zu der Sanftheit in seinen Augen. Es verblüfft dich und macht dich neugierig.

Nachdenklich ziehst du die Stirn in Falten. ''Y/N-chan'', flüstert Angry schließlich. Der besorgte Unterton ist nicht zu überhören. ''Was ist los?''

Du wählst deine Worte sorgsam, willst nicht, dass sein Redefluss allzu schnell unterbrochen wird. Seine Stimme ist so beruhigend, dass du sie gerne öfter hören würdest. Irgendwie tief und etwas kratzig, aber auch so ruhig dass sie dich in den Schlaf wiegen kann.

''Ich mag dich, weißt du'', sagst du ruhig und versuchst seinen Blick aufzufangen. Deine zitternde Stimme kannst du nicht verbergen.

Es stimmt, du magst ihn wirklich. Sehr sogar. Auch wenn der ältere Kawata ebenfalls zu deinen Freunden gehört, irgendwie jedenfalls abseits der Streitereien, hast du dich in der Nähe des jüngeren immer wohl gefühlt und in letzter Zeit zieht dich seine Präsenz noch mehr an.

Ganz unbewusst suchst du seine Nähe, erzählst ihm irgendwelchen Unsinn, nur um ein Gespräch anzufangen auch wenn du dir jedes mal unfassbar dämlich vor kommst. Es ist so einfach mit anderen, warum muss es dann so schwierig mit ihm sein? Was hält dich zurück?

Trotzdem hört sich dein Gegenüber jeden Stuss aufmerksam an den du vor dich hin plapperst. Egal um was es geht, er zeigt stetig Interesse auch wenn er nur wenig zu einer Konversation beiträgt. So ist er eben, musst du dir eingestehen und es stört dich nicht. Es ist etwas, das ihn einzigartig macht.

Doch als jetzt eine Stille entsteht, hörst du dein eigenes Herz so laut klopfen, dass dir die Röte ins Gesicht schießt. Vielleicht hättest du ruhig sein sollen damit alles so weiter läuft wie zuvor. Ist das jetzt noch möglich?

Fast willst du laut anfangen zu Lachen um es als einen unbeholfenen Scherz abzutun. Deine Finger fühlen sich unsagbar kalt an, deine Sicht scheint zu verschwimmen. Du solltest abhauen so schnell es geht. Die Stille um euch herum macht dich wahnsinnig und schnürt deine Brust zu.

Noch ein weiterer hektischer Atemzug entsteht, dann spürst du eine sanfte Wärme als sich sein kleiner Finger mit deinem verschränkt. In diesem einen Moment zögert er nicht, hadert nicht mit sich selbst und seinen Unsicherheiten. Alles scheint wie weggeblasen während du vor Verunsicherung zitterst und flach atmest.

Und dann beruhigt sich alles. Dein Herz rast zwar noch, aber deine Gedanken kommen zum Stillstand und du siehst in die meerblauen Augen die dich wie eine sanfte Woge empfangen. Er erwidert deinen Blick ohne wegzusehen. Selbst seine Stimme ist ohne jeglichen Zweifel, als er seinen Mund öffnet.

Du schließt die Augen für einen Moment, ein sanftes Lächeln zeichnet sich auf deinen Lippen ab und selbst Angrys Gesichtszüge werden so weich, dass es dein Herz zum schmelzen bringt. Noch nie hast du ein so ehrliches Lächeln gesehen wie seins, mit der leichten Röte über seiner Nase und den Ohren.

''Ich mag dich auch. Sehr sogar.''

Wenn es euch gefällt, lasst gerne auch ein Like auf Wattpad da <3

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special-force-mk · 1 year ago

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welcome page

hello welcome to my mortal kombat page

Please read this before you request

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Their s/o fixing and cleaning their unform

Their s/o cussing at enemy in their language

MK Kid - Cassie, Takeda, Jin, Jacqui

mk kid kissing readers scars

Ninja - Sub-Zero, Hanzo Hasashi (Scorpion)

Outworld Team - Kotal Kahn, Erron Black, Ermac

Outworld creatures - Reptile, Kintora, Goro

Female NInja - Kitana, Jade, Tanya

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manjiroro · 3 years ago

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Heyyy can I have a scenario with kawata twins x little sister reader get bullied after the school and the kawata twins wanted to pick up and saw a group of guys bullying her?

little sister getting bullied

characters: kawata twins

content: fem reader, fluff, cursing

hello! thank you for requesting! i apologise if they aren't accurate,, i think i accidentally made this into a drabble LMAO but i hope you enjoy nonetheless~!

The kawata twins are very caring towards their family and their friends. When it came to you, their precious little sister, the twins are very overprotective towards you. Souya would be the one to check in on you, asking about how your day went and how you were feeling, while Nahoya was the one to show his love and affection through actions, he would be the one to make or buy food for you and bring you on outings.

You were two years younger than the twins, so you guys went to different schools. But, they would take the time to go over to pick you up. One day, they waited outside your school as usual, but as time went by, most of the students from your school have already left. They stood there confused as to why you weren't out yet, did you have to stay behind? Were you in some kind of trouble? Or was there someone confessing their love to you? Either way, they were concerned and decided to go into your school to look for you.

They searched everywhere from classrooms to bathrooms, shouting your name, making the remaining students look at them in confusion. They searched everywhere and was left with the back of the school, as they were about to turn a corner, they heard a group of guys talking,

"Hah, you're looking really pathetic right now you know."

"Yeah, just look at you, you really think crying could get you out of this?"

This definitely piqued the twins' interests, there's someone getting bullied by what seemed like a group of guys. But what infuriated them more was what was said next.

"C'mon, how long are you gonna keep crying for y/n, you really are ug-"

Before the bully could finish his sentence, he was punched so hard that he flew and fell onto the ground away from you.

"I dare you to finish that sentence."

You turned to look at your hero and your eyes sparkled when you saw your brothers. The one who punched your bully was Nahoya, he had his signature smile with a noticeable irk mark on his forehead. He cracked his knuckles as he approached the other boys who were bullying you.

"W-who are you? You... aren't from our school."

"We aren't and we're y/n's older brothers and you guys are really asking for it by picking on our little sister."

Souya said as he snarled at the boys who cowered in fear.

"We- we're sorry! We'll leave her alone!"

"Yeah, you better, but you assholes aren't going anywhere."

"We'll teach you a lesson to never mess with our sister ever again."

You sat on the ground, wiping your tears away as the sounds of impact and screaming happened in the background. Soon, it stopped and as you looked at the ground, you saw two pairs of feet standing in front of you. Looking up, you see your brothers' faces, with their hands outstretched to help you up. You gave them an appreciative smile as you took their hands.

"Are you okay?"

Souya asked as he inspected you for any injuries.

"Idiot, why didn't you tell us that you're getting bullied"

Nahoya said. A shiver went down your spine, even though he had his usual smile plastered on his face, you can tell he was pissed.

You sighed as the both of them dragged you out of school. That's when you explained that those group of boys have been picking on you because of your appearance and that you didn't want to worry them about it.

"You're never a bother to us, if you're getting bullied again just tell us and we'll beat them up for you."

"Yeah, no one messes with our little sister."

You smile at their words, thankful for having such protective brothers. Afterwards, Nahoya would treat you with your favourite desserts and Souya would suggest watching a movie at home to cheer you up even more. For the next few days, word of the incident went around and no one dared to lay a finger on you. The kawata twins will do anything for their beloved sister <3

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airbendertendou · 2 years ago

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no pronouns used / gender neutral but reader does wear nail polish

you have a big, beefy, intimidating boyfriend. and really, he is all of those things! you may be the only one who isn’t afraid of him or the power he holds.

except, he’s currently sitting across from you, a concentrated frown on his face as he holds your hands gently. he’s swiping a lilac color across your nails delicately, intently making sure he doesn’t paint your skin. choosing your pointer finger and pinkie, he paints those a navy blue that match his own nails.

[it didn’t take a lot to convince him to let you paint them, honestly. he caved embarrassingly fast, cheeks heated and a dopey smile on his face as he watched you paint his nails and ramble about anything you wanted to.]

at your questioning glance, he looked away from your eyes shyly. blowing on your nails, he let out a little murmur that you couldn’t hear. until he repeated it — still bashful, but louder this time. “so your nails match mine. let’s everyone know we’re together.”

without another word, your oh, so scary boyfriend was painting his pointer finger and pinkie lilac.

cobra, kaito, yamato, hiroto, sachio [high&low] hanma, draken, souya, kakucho, rindou, benkei [tokyorev] tanaka, iwaizumi, kyotani, ushijima [haikyuu] su-hyeok, gwi-nam [aouad] aguni, karube [aib] lucifer, diavolo [obey me] aren [saiki k]

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meowdarame · 3 years ago

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“let mommy take care of you.”

pairings: souya kawata (angry) x f!reader (she/her pronouns used, afab!reader)

synopsis: you and your pretty tits are only things that can calm down a crying souya.

warnings: NSFW, 18+ MINORS DNI!; tit sucking & worship, light dry humping, handjobs, spit kink, mommy kink, praise, soft femdom reader

notes: this brainrot has been on my mind 5ever and i finally scribbled it down. reblogs are super duper appreciated! also shoutout to my beta reader @christeningsakusa <3

tagging: @nymphtual @kennyb0y @bxnten @portfolio-of-dreams @devinsdaydreams @sano-obsessed @shibuyawardnetwork

oh no.

you’ve only taken 3 steps past your front door and you can already hear souya’s sniffles from the foyer of your home.

not good, you think to yourself as you hurriedly climb up your stairs, your steps echoing off of the hollow walls of your empty living room. not good at all.

bursting through your bedroom door, your eyes are met with a gut-wrenching sight— your husband sits on the edge of the king sized bed, his legs pulled into his chest and his chin resting on top of his knees. he’s turned around and facing the window, but from the light hic’s coming from his trembling form and the heaving of his broad shoulders, you don’t need to see his face to know that he’s silently sobbing to himself.

“baby,” you whisper softly once you reach him and lightly place your hand on his shoulder. it feels tight— tenser than it usually is— and you know that whatever is bothering him must be really troublesome. “what’s wrong, my love? you know you can tell me anything.”

he acknowledges your presence but doesn’t look up at you. “a c-customer at the restaurant today insulted m-my cooking,” he chokes out. he unwraps his arms around his legs, allowing them to fall and hang over the edge of the bed— it’s his signal that he wants you to sit in his lap as he retells his story. “and before he left, he s-spat in the bowl and c-cussed me and nahoya out.”

you wrap your fingers around his neck and pull his face flush against your chest, his cheek nuzzled against the plush flesh of your breasts. “i’m sorry baby, that’s awful,” you console him. “i think their opinion is stupid— everyone knows that sugoaku has the best tonkotsu ramen in all of tokyo!”

his breathing begins to steady when he buries his face deeper into your cleavage. “you really think so babe? you think that he’s just a loser and that makes his opinion is invalid?”

“of course i do, souya,” you hum as your fingers delicately trace heart shapes onto his nape; a shiver travels up and down his spine at the intimate contact. a sigh of relief slips past your lips when his shoulders relax and he finally wraps his arms around your waist. you’re glad that you were able to effectively calm your husband down— the last thing that you want is for the ogre to come out. souya is a kind and gentle man, one who isn’t accustomed to violence or aggression at all, yet for some reason he struggles to properly deal with his emotions sometimes— but you love him all the more for it.

“baby,” he lifts his head and looks up at you with those big doe, glossy eyes. “i’m still a little sad though. can we��” his voice trails off, but you already know what he’s asking for.

“of course, my love,” you hum as your fingers slowly slide your tank top straps off of your shoulders. the material falls and exposes your chest, your nipples already hardened from being rubbed up against souya’s face. “let mommy take care of you. i’ll make you feel better.”

“thank you, mommy,” is all he says before dipping his head into your chest and encircling your perked buds with his wet lips.

“mmm, feels so good.” you throw your head back in pleasure as souya toys with your tits. with one hand wrapped tightly around your waist to hold you close, the other snakes up your torso to tweak and tug and your nipples. “my sweet boy, always so good to me.”

the praise swirls in his head and sends heat all throughout his body. “thank you, mommy,” he babbles, already growing intoxicated from your sweet scent and kind words. you can feel his erection poking through his shorts and nudging your cunt; a smirk creeps up on your lips when you come up with an idea.

“souya baby, can mommy make you feel good here?” your last word is punctuated with a roll of your hips, and your husband whines at the feeling of your pussy grinding against his hardened cock. “would you like that, my love?”

“mhmm,” he whines, nodding his head frantically against your tits. “please, want it so bad.”

you lift your body off of his, and he helps you slide down his shorts and boxers. the waistband sits just below his balls, giving you just enough access to his dick. it’s so unbelievably pretty— his reddish-purplish tip is already leaking so much precum that you’re certain he left a wet patch on his boxers; his shaft has a gentle upwards curve that reaches all the right places inside of you; and two protruding veins run up on either side of his length, starting from the midpoint of his shaft and ending just below his head.

you place your palm in front of his mouth. “spit,” you command, and souya momentarily pulls away from your chest to place a glob of saliva on your opened hand. the warm wetness quickly slicks up his cock, your hand gliding up and down his member with ease. you concentrate your movements around the area where his shaft and his head meet— just like how he does it when he jerks himself off— and in no time, you have him panting like a bitch in heat.

“fuck, mommy,” he mewls into your chest. you look down and marvel at how gorgeous he looks— his eyes are shut tightly as he basks in the pleasure that you’re giving him. a pretty rosy tint flushes his cheeks, and his breath feels warm against your breasts. “just like that, please. gonna cum if you keep doing that.”

“then go ahead and cum, baby,” you coo, weaving your fingers through his fluffy blue hair. “make mommy proud and paint my hand white, my sweet boy.”

a spark of electricity courses through his veins when he feels his balls tighten up. his hips stutter up into your hand as he chases his high; your skillful palm milks him for everything he’s worth, coaxing every drop of cum out of his oversensitive slit. a long, drawn out whine slips past his lips and it’s music to your ears, but then it decrescendos as his orgasm subsides.

“fuck babe,” he pants as he tries to steady his breath. “that was so good. thank you for always indulging me.”

you giggle as you reach over to your nightstand and pluck a few tissues from the box. “of course, baby. it’s fun for me too,” you reply while cleaning his cum off of your hand. once you’re finished, you toss the tissues into your wastebasket and wrap your arms around his neck. “do you feel better though, souya?”

your eyelids flutter when he presses a soft kiss to the tip of your nose. “yes i do, my love,” he dreamily sighs. he quickly pulls away though, and flashes you a puzzled look— his eyebrows are raised and his bottom lip juts out into a pout when he asks you a question. “and you don’t think my mommy kink is weird right? you’re not silently judging me when we fuck?”

you chuckle and lightly punch his shoulder. “of course not, souya. like i said it’s fun for me too!” his pout turns into a smile after you reassure him. “plus, i think it’s kinda cute how subby you get.”

“subby, huh?” he scoffs, pretending to be insulted by your words, and it makes you laugh even harder. “but yea, i guess you’re right. i do get kinda subby.” his shoulders shrug as he accepts reality.

“and there’s nothing wrong with that!” you proudly proclaim. “i’ll be your mommy in the bedroom for as long as you want me to!” you sound so confident in your words that it makes a lopsided grin creep up on souya’s face.

“y’know, you’re really good at playing mommy,” he adds on as he slowly and carefully flips you over so that he’s on top. “so good, that i think that you deserve a reward, too. can i do that for you? hmm, mommy?”

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athyathye · 3 years ago

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The reader is dating Rindou

-🕊☁

Misunderstandings and Jealousy

Rindou x reader oneshot

He/Him pronouns

➴Wherein your boyfriend coincidentally sees you with a certain blue-haired gangster and thinks you're cheating.

Warnings ⚠️: Curse words! Fighting! And prolly more~

“What luck is this?”

Rindou sarcastically commented. His hand clenched, veins becoming more discernible. Though it was hidden inside of the pockets of his denim pants. On the outside he looked calm and sensible. Like he wasn’t the least bit affected by the view that had greeted him so bitterly. But he was only one pounce away from beating the hell out of your companion.

Whipping your head at the course. A smile was present on his face. A smile akin to the smile of his older brother whenever he does something inherently vile. Accompanied with the same vein on their forehead that overpowered that certain look.

“Rindou? I thought you had a meeting today? You aren’t with Ran?” Oblivious to the mood you had presented, you stood up from your chair and the table. Leaving a certain blue-haired gangster staring irkedly at the person who caught your attention.

“It just finished.” He said simply, his voice was passive. Losing the obviously fake smile in a flash, his lips frowned. His eyes were full of malice, staring at yours mockingly.

“And why are you with that Toman b*stard? Huh?” His face leaned more into yours. His left hand stroked his chin while the other tightly held your cheeks. Making you gaze at him and only him with your full attention. You hadn’t noticed the person creeping behind you.

“Hey. Don’t be so rough with him.” Souya interfered, grabbing your forearm as he tried to drag you behind him. Only for Rindou to grab your other arm and forcefully hurl you behind him. Feeling the scene's escalation, you placed a hand in front of you to stop both from nearing each other.

Rindou scoffed, the vein popping at the side of his forehead harshly. “What are you gonna do about it? Cry and go on a rampage again? Do it. I mean, what have you got to lose? Your reputation was in shambles even before it began.” He spat so venomously.

You thought you could take control of the situation, or at least prevent it from getting too heated. But Rindou never once took a glance at you. And surely, you know what that meant.

“Stop it with your dubious assumptions, Haitani. You’re calling for unnecessary fights again.” You always hated his temper. You hated the egos of men like him. They were always so high, and for what?

“Y/n….I really can’t let you go this time.” Angry sighed as his hands itched to throw a punch.

“Unecessary? This time? This b*stard probably thinks he can take what’s mine. I’m not gonna let him even think about touching what’s mine.” A stare-off between the two gangsters ensued. You sighed. If only you hadn’t been paired with a member of the rivalling gang your boyfriend had fought for a project.

You glanced apologetically at Souya who just looked like he was extremely done and tired with the day. But Rindou unfortunately took that look the wrong way.

“Quit f*cking looking at him like that unless you want to get your teeth punched in, you blue-haired nuisance” He grew more furious as the seconds passed. Souya snarled like an animal. Baring his teeth against the threatened person in front of him.

“You’re asking for it aren’t ya-”

“goddamn it, Rindou! If you can’t for the life of you shut up and let us do a project then drag your ass somewhere your brother went too!” You snapped. Slapping the back of his head, no longer afraid of the consequences that came with.

‘Project? Oh. well.’ “T-to hell with that project!” He grabbed your wrist once more. Dragging you with him even when you skidded against the ground. Hiding his embarrassment over misunderstanding the situation. Either way though, he still wasn’t going to leave you alone with that person he calls a whiny crybaby.

“You! Just say you wanted to spend time with me and go! Weren’t you the one so busy these days?!” You shouted in retaliation, though eventually walking with him.

Souya stared at your retreating figures, dread filling him inside. ‘...I just wanted to have at least one passing grade-’

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x you #tokyo revengers x y/n #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers scenarios #tokyo revengers oneshot #tokyo revengers fluff #haitani rindou #souya kawata #haitani rindou x reader #rindou x reader #poor souya :(((

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mguvmii · 3 years ago

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𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭; souya ‘angry’ kawata . . female reader

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; in which you ask Souya to keep you company on a stormy evening and do makeup together

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; Astraphobia , light swearing. Contains a flashing gif ! !

first person point of view

I looked out of the window silently, watching the rain drops beat against the window in a steady rhythm, getting more and more rough with each wave that came down from the clouds. Faint rumbling could be heard in the distance, and my eyes darted towards the sky, which grew dark with the oncoming thunder clouds. Tokyo would get a giant thunderstorm tonight.

Ever since I was a child, thunderstorms were never something I enjoyed. Most of my memories contained a five year old me hiding underneath my bed, quivering and covering my ears because none of my parents cared to comfort me. Instead of consoling me, they’d say ‘you’re being stupid. Grow up already.’

Even now, as I watched the storm grow worst, their words rang in my ears. It brought a wave of guilt and shame over me. I was ashamed of being scared of thunderstorms, feeling like it was such a kiddie thing. My friends would laugh at me if I told them about this fear. How is it that I’m in a gang, diving headfirst into fights but thunder scares me?

All I knew is that I didn’t want to be alone tonight, but growing up as an only child ruined that for me. There was only a few people I could contact, that may or may not be willing to come over. Even though one side of my mind told me not to call anyone, the other part of it already convinced me to pick up my phone.

My hands were already shaking slightly when I opened my contacts and scrolled through them. Out of everyone I could have called, I settled on the boy I had a damn crush on, Souya. Calling his number, I held the device up to my ear and waited for him to pick up, if he would.

It took about three rings before he finally answered. “Y/n? What’s wrong?”

I pursed my lips, wondering if I should tell him to come over or not. Maybe I should just hang up. A clap of thunder however, made me jump in place and my body shaking. “Souya....” I started quietly, trying not to let my voice waver. “Could you come over?”

A stupid question. Stupid stupid stupid. He won’t come over in this weather you fucking dumbass!

“Huh?” He asked over the phone. “You serious? Have you seen the weather outside?”

He was right. The tears however were already brimming my eyes. I would just have to suffer silently and hide under the bed, like I used to do all those years ago.

“I- nevermind,” I responded quietly, pressing my lips together to hold back a sniffle. “Sorry for the stupid question.”

With that I hung up and tossed my phone in front of me. My body moved away from the window, making its way to the bed where I could curl up and not see the flashing outside.

No one was coming. It was a stupid fear I’d have to work through on my own. A small sniffle came from me, and I bunched up, wrapping my arms around my knees and pressing my eyes against them.

This is fine. I’ll be fine.

‘You’re being stupid. Grow up already.’

Another loud crack had my body shaking. I desperately tried to cover my ears and wait for it to pass.

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Souya frowned, more so than usual when he heard your voice over the phone. The way you talked definitely didn’t sound like you.

Something within was bugging him, pertaining your request for him to come over. Why would you ask that in this kind of weather and why did you sound so timid?

“What’s going on with you?” Nahoya asked, pausing the video game that the twins were playing before you called. Souya scowled and put his phone in his back pocket.

“Y/n called and asked me to come over for some strange reason. The weather doesn’t look too great. This is the worst thunderstorm Tokyo has gotten.”

Nahoya’s smile dimmed slightly at Souya’s words, also confused as to why you asked that. “You think she’s in trouble?”

“Not dangerous trouble,” Souya responded, tuning in to that unsettling feeling within him. You sounded scared over the phone, which was a clue for the blue haired boy. One thing was for sure: You weren’t alright.

Before Nahoya could even ask, Souya was already grabbing his jacket to put on, along with the keys to his bike.

“Hey! Where are you going in this weather? It could be dangerous!” His twin exclaimed, getting up from his spot on the floor, abandoning his remote all together.

“Something’s not right with Y/n. She wouldn’t call me out of the blue like this if she was okay. I’m heading over to her place,” Souya stated. “I’ll be home tomorrow morning. I don’t think it’ll be safe getting back until this clears up.”

Nahoya internally sighed at his twin’s decision. It was so obvious that Souya had a fat crush on you. He cared for you on another deeper level than the rest of Toman.

“Text me what happened and be safe!” He called out to Souya, who was already downstairs and leaving. If that dumbass doesn’t confess soon....

Nahoya shook his head and grinned, picking back up his remote to play single for the rest of the night.

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It was only maybe 15 minutes that passed when I called Souya. The thunderstorm was just reaching its peak for the evening, the sky lighting up followed by a loud clap of thunder. Faintly though, when the thunder subsided, a very loud knocking on my front door slowly got me out of my shell.

Souya? Did he come after all?

I uncurled myself and got off of the bed, my cheeks stained with tears. Hurriedly I wiped them away so he wouldn’t see and opened the front door, coming from upstairs. Souya was drenched from head to toe with the rain, causing me to feel ten times guiltier.

“I’m sorry,” I immediately said, pulling him inside of the house and out of the storm. “I made you go out in this rain. I’ll get you a towel.”

I turned to leave the boy in the foyer, but a hand shot out and grabbed my wrist gently.

“Y/n are you okay?” Souya asked as softly as he could, despite the irritated expression on his face. The tears that were on a temporary break started coming back to me at the question.

“I’m fine,” I mumbled. “Don’t worry about it. You’ll catch a cold if you don’t dry off.”

Gently I pried my wrist out of his grasp and left to fetch a towel from the upstairs bathroom. I won’t tell him about this fear of mine. I’ll just say I was lonely. Hopefully that’ll convince him.

Grabbing the towel, I went back downstairs and placed it over his head, my hands starting to dry his fluffy blue hair, which wasn’t so fluffy due to the rain. Anything to keep me distracted from the unwanted memories and storm.

A loud clap of thunder made my hands falter for just a moment, me suppressing the urge to shiver. Instead I focused on Souya’s face for a moment. His irritated expression lightened up just a bit, enough that I could see worry on his face. Worry for me. His blue eyes were melting into mine, causing my face to heat up.

“I have clothes that will fit you. You can take a shower here. Did you eat yet?”

Souya frowned for a moment, reaching up to stop my movements. He seemed upset now. “Y/n what’s going on?”

I sighed softly and removed the towel. “I’ll tell you later, I promise. Go upstairs and take a shower.”

I pushed him towards the staircase gently to coax him. He mumbled something under his breath, scratching his damp curls before heading upstairs.

I felt a bit better now, knowing that he was here with me. I followed after him, going upstairs to my room to grab the clothes for him. There was a few guy clothes here for him to wear, namely sweatpants and a shirt.

“These should fit you,” I responded, placing the clothes in his arms. “I think my ex boyfriend and you are around the same size.”

At the mention of ex boyfriend, Souya scowled, his features scrunching up into an angry expression. “Boyfriend?”

What’s with his snappy tone?

“Ex,” I corrected. “He was a manipulative abusive jerk so I dumped him. It’s been two years now don’t be so jealous Souya~” I teased the blue haired boy, giving him an affectionate pat on the head. His face turned slightly red at my jibe and muttered a small thanks before leaving.

Once he closed the door I went downstairs to make some dinner for the both of us. It was nothing too big, just some ramen bowls that were my specialty.

My body was worked up with nerves. My hands didn’t help either as they were shaking when I was preparing to the ingredients.

There was nothing to do except wait. My thoughts were the most kind right now, nor were they pleasant.

I looked out of the window and saw huge, dark grey thunderclouds covering Tokyo’s skies. In the distance, a streak of white crashed down from the sky, and then a loud boom followed. It made me flinch and I hastily covered the window with the curtains.

By the time I was done with the ramen, Souya came downstairs clad in the clothes I gave him. I was right about him being the same size. “The thunderstorm is fucking insane right now,” He grumbled venturing into the kitchen.

“...Yeah it is. I really hope it lightens up. Here I made you this.” I gently picked up the bowl with both hands and held it towards him, only the bowl was shaking in my grasp.

Souya looked down at it, no doubt seeing the shake of my hands. He didn’t say anything though and instead took it from me.

“Thanks Y/n you’re really nice.” I got a rare smile from him, causing my heart to go into overdrive in my chest.

He has a cute dimple on the left side of his face. I didn’t know that before. He was just too cute.

I smiled and nodded grabbing my own bowl. We both had the same idea, eating in the living room where we could turn on the tv if we wanted.

It was hard, trying to keep myself from being obvious of my fear. Souya was an observant person. A very observant person, unlike his brother. He probably already knew but wasn’t bringing it up to save me from humiliation. I had to thank him.

We ate our food in silence some of the time, the other being filled with jokes and laughs. I managed to get a few blushes from Souya during that time to keep me satisfied.

This wasn’t so bad. I was doing fine, or so I thought.

One giant loud crack from the storm outside made the windows shake from intensity.

This time I couldn’t hold back my body from flinching, or my limbs moving in on themselves to make myself seem smaller. I didn’t even have to think about it at this rate. My body moved on its own.

“I’m sorry,” Souya responded, breaking the slew of negative thoughts bouncing around my head. “I should have known what was wrong from the moment you called me.”

I blinked at him slowly. He wasn’t...making fun of me?

Souya’s face held a light blush, his body moving over to press up against mine. I felt his arm snake around my shoulder and suddenly I was being pushed against Souya’s side, his hand purposely staying over my ear as if to shield me from the loud noises.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were afraid of thunderstorms?”

There it was. Admitting it was bad enough, but hearing him say it out loud was enough to bring me to tears.

They ran silently down my cheeks without my permission, and slowly I wrapped my arm around Souya’s waist.

“It’s a childish fear,” I said between my sniffles. “I was scared that you guys would laugh at me and tell me to grow up. That’s what my parents always told me. They never cared about my comfort during thunderstorms, leaving me to deal with it on my own.”

I failed to see the sadness in Souya’s eyes, or the sad frown that replaced his irritated one.

He sighed and placed his free hand on my arm to secure my embrace. “It’s not childish. There’s lots of things people are scared of that may seem childish. Don’t tell Nahoya I told you but he’s scared of frogs.”

Despite my sad state, I managed to laugh at Souya’s confession, in both disbelief and shock. Nahoya ? The one that seemed to be fearless and loved fighting scared of a small amphibian?

“You’re serious?” I asked.

“Yeah I’m serious. He’ll run the other way if he sees it. It’s because when we were kids, some jerk of a kid decided it’d be funny to put a frog down Nahoya’s shirt before he could react. It basically traumatized him.”

I let out a loud laugh, feeling pity for the poor boy. This was just too great. Souya’s body shook slightly, not from fear but from laughter. I bet he had a smile on his face right now.

“You don’t have to go through this alone anymore Y/n. I’ll be here for you always. This thunderstorm will pass. How about we listen to music together and just talk about anything?”

A small hum came from my lips, and I pulled away from Souya. A better idea came to mind. Clapping my hands together, I smirked at him and shook my head.

“I need to try out my makeup skills. Can you let me put makeup on you?” I asked excitedly, hoping he’d say yes.

A blush spread across Souya’s face, his scowl coming back to his face. I could tell he didn’t want to at all, so I pulled out my best puppy dog eyes on him to sway him over.

Between the two twins, he was the angel, so naturally he’d feel obligated to say yes.

“...Fine.”

That’s how I found myself transforming Souya into a pretty person. Well, he was already pretty, but this made it better. I was currently adding some more eyeshadow on his eyes since he had double lids.

“Hey what the hell is that?” Souya questioned, his eyes closed so I could work.

A small chuckle left my lips. He seemed to be really sensitive to things touching his face.

“A makeup brush. It doesn’t hurt so don’t be so alarmed,” I responded, going back to add another color.

With all the fun I was having, I hardly paid attention to the storm going on outside. Of course my body still shook from time to time with the thunder sounds, but it got better.

Even better? Souya was sitting cross legged in front of me, his arms wrapped around my waist to keep me close to him.

We were maybe a few inches apart. It made me really happy and flustered at the same time. His embrace was warm and comforting just like his personality.

“Okay, open your eyes.”

Souya opened his eyes to stare at my face, while mine were admiring the handiwork I had did. I wasn’t going to lie: Souya looked real attractive with that dark smokey eye look I was giving him.

“Alright now don’t flinch too much,” I commanded, exchanging the brush and palette for the mascara.

I opened up the bottle and pulled the wand out. It was so funny, watching the way Souya grew alarmed with the new makeup tool, especially when I was bringing it up to his eye.

“Hey don’t blind me with that thing! What is that anyway?” He asked grabbing my wrist to stop me, his eyes wide. I chuckled.

“A torture device.”

He narrowed his eyes at me, skeptical on the surface and yet I could see the light uncertainty as if he did believe me. “It’s just mascara Souya. it’ll go on your eyelashes, so let my hand go.”

My hand was now free again to continue my work. I had to get my face closer to his in order to be careful not to poke his eye out.

At this point, I didn’t even need to add blush to his face since it was all I saw for awhile. He seemed to grow flustered, his blue eyes refusing to make contact with mine.

I could only smile and finish up my work. “All done!” I closed the cap and put everything away to give him a once over. My eye work had definitely improved over the past few weeks.

“You look real pretty Souya,” I teased, although it was a genuine compliment. I was half tempted to send this to Nahoya, but I didn’t want to make Souya angry at me.

“Pretty?” He echoed, bringing his eyes back towards me. “You’re prettier.”

A comeback I was not expecting from him. My eyes widened slightly at the sudden compliment. My reaction must have set off Souya because he turned his face away and grew to be the color of a tomato.

Does this mean he likes me back?

A question I was afraid of asking. Instead I chuckled and leaned over to press my lips against his cheek affectionately. It was warm under my touch.

“Thank you for staying with me Souya. I feel a lot better with you around.” I paused, and blushed a bit. “Will...you always stay around for me?”

Souya blinked, his eyebrows furrowing slightly, yet a soft rare smile was seen.

“I’ll always be by your side you idiot. it’s a forever deal there’s not getting out of it.”

That made me feel reassured.

“Alright then Souya. You’re stuck with me forever. Let’s get this washed off of you.”

He nodded in response and got up. There would be plenty of time to confess.

#tokyo manji gang #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo revengers #tokyorev oneshots #tokyo rev x you #tokyorev headcanons #tokyorev x reader #tokyo revengers souya #tokyo revengers nahoya #tokrev souya #souya x y/n #souya x you #souya kawata #souya fluff #souya x reader #tokyorev

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snzuu · 3 years ago

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hmmm how about first kiss hc's w/ Kawata twins? hehe

# FIRST KISS WITH THE TWINS 🍧

kawata souya + kawata nahoya fem!reader ♡

Genre : fluff

Tw warn¡ng : none

– 𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙨!

𝑺𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑬𝒀

- you initiated it

- you both where all cuddly smiley resting on your chest as you laid with his hair.

- hearing his soft breathing you assumed he was asleep

- you where tempted to kiss him right there I MEAN LOOK A THAT SOFT SMILE WHILE HE’S SLEEPING

- putting your phone down you bent down putting a passionate kiss on his lips before pulling away.

- you flinched when you heard he softly chuckle

- “you never told me you where that good at kissing love~” he teased

- heat filled your cheeks as you hid under the covers.

-he gave a cheeky smile before kissing your forehead bringing you into his arms.

-overall it was cute and romantic <3

𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑹𝒀

- you initiated it again

- you where watching him cook ramen for the both of you without him knowing

- you where surprised he could cook this good, and was so focused at the same time

-it made you smile

- you sneakily made your way behind him and pecked his lips.

- he was so surprised and embarrassed he dropped the utensils to cover his blushing face.

- he shook his head back and forth turning away from you making you laugh

“y-y/n only do it when i’m ready!” he said mumbling in his hand. “your so cute~” you cooed hugging him from behind

- it was the cutest thing <3

#smiley x reader #nahoya kawata x reader #souya x reader #souya kawata #🍡 nonnie!#another oneshot the sucks ass #sub tokyo revengers

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hinatastinygiant · 2 years ago

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TOKYO REVENGERS MASTERLIST M-Z

❥mikey

exhibitionism & voyeurism - nsfw

somebody's watching me - nsfw

❥mitsuya

green-eyed monster - angst // fluff

❥sanzu haruchiyo

dead man's party - nsfw

❥souya kawata (angry)

blue moon - winter event // fluff

❥tokyo revengers a-L masterlist

❥main masterlist a-l

❥main masterlist m-z

#tokyo revengers oneshot #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x y/n #tokyo revengers x you #chifuyu x reader #hanma shuji #hanma x reader #mikey x reader #mikey tokyo revengers #sano manjiro #sano manjiro x reader #souya kawata #angry tokyo revengers #souya kawata x reader #sanzu haruchiyo

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ranhaitanisgf · 3 years ago

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tokyo 卍 revengers 東京リベンジャーズ masterlist

#˗ˏˋ𖤐 tokyo revengers ˎˊ˗ -- all tokyo revengers works

last updated: january 22 10:09 pm 2024

﹆ -- headcanons ; ﹅ -- oneshot ; 𖤐 -- drabble

how to navigate: click on the link above to go to all my works that are tagged tokyo revengers x reader! click on a character name to go to all works that are tagged [character] x reader! click on a specific work to read it!

if you see anything that has the wrong gender labeled, please let me know in the replies of the post, or please dm me! i wrote 90% of these two years ago, so they might not be labeled correctly!

chifuyu matsuno -- ﹅he finds out you’re in another gang [gn!] ; ﹅when they forget their s/o’s birthday [gn!] ; ﹅when you have a nightmare [gn!] ;﹆playing mario kart w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆epic dance off [gn!] ; ﹆when they have a love rival [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o sneaks under their sweater [gn!] ; ﹆when they make you cry [gn!] ; ﹆with a flat-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a big-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a figure-skater s/o [gn!] ; ﹆playing neko atsume [gn!] ; ﹆with an easily flustered s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a ditzy & strong s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a gamer s/o [gn!] ; ﹆finding out their s/o is an informant of toman [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has unlimited pockets [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o ‘fangirls’ over them [gn!] ; ﹆with a gf who cooks a lot [fem!] ; ﹆when your older brother is in their gang [gn!]

baji keisuke -- ﹅getting lost at the mall [gn!] ; ﹅when you have a nightmare [gn!] ; ﹅when his s/o gets kidnapped [gn!] ; ﹅helping you curse out your ex [gn!] ; ﹅happy birthday, baji! [gn!] ; ﹆dating them [gn!] ; ﹆helping him study [gn!] ; ﹆playing mario kart w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆kind s/o who beats up somebody talking crap about them [gn!] ; ﹆playing among us w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆epic dance off [gn!] ; ﹆when they have a love rival [gn!] ; ﹆going to karaoke w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆with their childhood friend [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who sees them as their muse [gn!] ; ﹆with a flat-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a figure-skater s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with an unphased s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a big-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆arguing with them [gn!] ; ﹆finding out their s/o is an informant of toman [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who enjoys extreme temperatures [gn!] ; ﹆with an easily flustered s/o [gn!] ; ﹆when they realize you might have feelings for them [gn!] ; ﹆asking them to make a tiktok with you [gn!] ; ﹆going to the beach with them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has unlimited pockets [gn!] ; ﹆with a desi s/o [fem!] ; ﹆with a gf who cooks a lot [fem!] ; ﹆when your older brother is in their gang [gn!]

kawata souya [angry] -- ﹅meeting a pair of female counterparts [fem!] ;﹆with an s/o who’s like him [gn!] ; ﹆sad s/o who’s stronger than they look [gn!] ; ﹆s/o who has the same hair [gn!] ; ﹆their s/o got their nails done [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who is big-chested [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who sees them as their muse [gn!] ; ﹆with a gf who cooks a lot [fem!] ; ﹆going to school with them [gn!] ; ﹆cuddling w/ him [gn!]

kawata nahoya [smiley] -- ﹅meeting a pair of female counterparts [fem!] -- ﹅nahoya ending ; ﹅comforting them after a nightmare [gn!] ;﹆s/o who has the same hair [gn!] ; ﹆their s/o got their nails done [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who is big-chested[gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who sees them as their muse [gn!] ; ﹆with a gf who likes to play with his hair [fem!] ; ﹆with a sweet and caring s/o [gn!] ; ﹆arguing with them [gn!] ; ﹆falling in love with his childhood best friend [gn!] ; ﹆with an attractive s/o [fem!] ; ﹆going to school with them [gn!] ; ﹆w/ a quiet, bass player s/o

sano manjiro [mikey] -- ﹅with an s/o who fell asleep on his lap [gn!] ; ﹅getting lost at the mall [gn!] ;﹆stressed s/o with strict parents [gn!] ; ﹆kind s/o who beats up somebody talking crap about them [gn!] ; ﹆playing among us w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆them with their s/o’s baby sister [gn!] ; ﹆when they have a love rival [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o sneaks under their sweater [gn!] ; ﹆going to karaoke w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o is taller than them [gn!] ; ﹆going to school with them [gn!] ; ﹆with their childhood friend [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who sees them as their muse [gn!] ; ﹆when they make you cry [gn!] ; ﹆with a flat-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with an unphased s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with an easily flustered s/o [gn!] ; ﹆painting their nails [gn!] ; ﹆dating them [gn!] ; ﹆with a gamer s/o [gn!] ; ﹆embarrassing themselves in front of their crush [gn!] ; ﹆asking them to make a tiktok with you [gn!] ; ﹆going to the beach with them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has protective brothers [gn!] ; ﹆with an attractive s/o [fem!] ; ﹆when their s/o ‘fangirls’ over them [gn!] ; ﹆w/ a quiet, bass player s/o

ryuguji ken [draken] -- ﹅with a chubby/buff gf [fem!] ;﹆playing mario kart w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆stressed s/o with strict parents [gn!] ; ﹆kind s/o who beats up somebody talking crap about them [gn!] ; ﹆their s/o got their nails done [gn!] ; ﹆them with their s/o’s baby sister [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o sneaks under their sweater [gn!] ; ﹆going to karaoke w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆s/o who wants to get stronger [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o is taller than them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who sees them as their muse [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has a bad temper [gn!] ; ﹆with a clumsy sleeper s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who likes to play with his hair [gn!] ; ﹆painting their nails [gn!] ; ﹆with a gamer s/o [gn!] ; ﹆realizing that they’re in love [gn!] ; ﹆asking them to make a tiktok with you [gn!] ; ﹆going to the beach with them [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o fangirls over them [gn!] ; ﹆with a desi s/o [fem!]

mitsuya takashi -- ﹅when you have a nightmare [gn!] ;﹆+﹅going to disney world w/ his sisters [gn!] ;﹆playing among us w/ them [gn!] ; ﹆epic dance off [gn!] ; ﹆going to school with them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who is big-chested [gn!] ; ﹆when they make you cry [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who likes to knit [gn!] ; ﹆with a flat-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a figure-skater s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a clumsy sleeper s/o [gn!] ; ﹆embarrassing themselves in front of their crush [gn!] ; ﹆finding out their s/o is an informant of toman [gn!] ; ﹆with a desi s/o [fem!] -- 𖤐 [gn!]

ran haitani -- ﹅with a sweet & strong gf [fem!] ; ﹅when they forget their s/o’s birthday [gn!] ; ﹅when their s/o has a bad dream [gn!] ; ﹅comforting them after a nightmare [gn!] ; ﹅getting lost at the mall [gn!] ; ﹅calling them the wrong name prank [gn!] ; ﹅dating a rule follower [fem!] ;﹆gymnast s/o [gn!] ; ﹆going to school with them [gn!] ; ﹆with their childhood friend [gn!] ; ﹆with a big-chested s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has a bad temper [gn!] ; ﹆with an unphased s/o [gn!] ; ﹆dating them [gn!] ; ﹆taking care of their sick s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with an easily flustered s/o [gn!] ; ﹆finding out their s/o is child of the mafia [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o dedicates a song to them [gn!] ; ﹆embarrassing themselves in front of their crush [gn!] ; ﹆realizing that they’re in love [gn!] ; ﹆when they realize you might have feelings for them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has protective brothers [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o forgets their own bday [gn!] ; ﹆when using a dating app [gn!] -- 𖤐 3:45 a.m [gn!]

rindou haitani -- ﹅when their s/o has a bad dream [gn!] ; ﹅calling them the wrong name prank [gn!] ; ﹅when his s/o gets confessed to online [gn!] ;﹆taking care of their sick s/o [gn!] ; ﹆with a ditzy & strong s/o [gn!] ; ﹆finding out their s/o is child of the mafia [gn!] ; ﹆with a big-chested s/o [gn] ; ﹆when their s/o dedicates a song to them [gn!] ; ﹆realizing that they’re in love [gn!] ; ﹆when you get injured [gn!] ; ﹆when they realize you might have feelings for them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has protective brothers [gn!] ; ﹆with an attractive s/o [fem!] ; ﹆when their s/o forgets their own bday [gn!] ; ﹆helping his s/o recover from sickness [gn!]

inui seishu [inupi] -- ﹅when they forget their s/o’s birthday [gn!] ; ﹅comforting them after a nightmare [gn!] ;﹆with an s/o who has a bad temper [gn!] ; ﹆dating them [gn!] ; ﹆with a ditzy & strong s/o [gn!] ; ﹆when their s/o dedicates a song to them [gn!] ; ﹆with an s/o who has unlimited pockets [gn!] ; ﹆with a rich, designer s/o [gn!] -- 𖤐[gn!] ; 𖤐 [gn!]

yamagishi kazushi -- ﹆going on an arcade date [gn!] ; ﹆going on a bubble tea date [gn!]

takuya yamamoto -- ﹆going on a bubble tea date [gn!]

hakkai shiba -- ﹆going on an arcade date

senju akashi (kawaragi) -- ﹆going to the beach [fem!] ; ﹆going on a bubble tea date [gn!]

shinichiro sano -- ﹆being his best friend [gn!] ; ﹆going to the mall with him (feat. emma & mikey) [gn!]

kazutora hanemiya -- ﹆when your older brother is in their gang [gn!] ; ﹆w/ a quiet, bass player s/o

sanzu (akashi) haruchiyo -- ﹆w/ an excitable, extroverted s/o [gn!]

#˗ˏˋ𖤐 tokyo revengers ˎˊ˗#˗ˏˋ𖤐 navigate ˎˊ˗#masterlist

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manjiroro · 3 years ago

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Hiii can i request for Draken, Smiley, Angry and Hakkai having a very ticklish s/o 🥺

If you're not comfortable writing this it's ok

By the way I really love your writings <3

s/o who is very ticklish

characters: draken, smiley, angry, hakkai

content: fluff, gender neutral, cursing, slight crack

helloo thank you for requesting~~ aa thank you so much!! im glad you like them🥺 this is very cute so dont worry!! im sorry if its short iwndndn

i apologise for any mistakes and i hope you enjoy~~

d r a k e n

this man is considerate

so he won’t tickle you on purpose

he wasn’t aware of how ticklish you were when he accidentally jabbed you in the side

he just wanted to wrap his arm around you waist

but he was not expecting you to scream and run away from him

he was confused for sure and you were embarrassed

“What.. just happened?”

“I’m ticklish Ken, stop.”

so he takes note not to put too much force or to accidentally touch you in your sensitive spots

but even if he’s being extremely delicate, you would always flinch whenever he touches your sides or your neck

“Ken, could you be more gentle?”

“But I’m being as gentle as I can.”

so eventually, he just opts to hold your hand

it’s the safest thing he can do without you running away from him

but there was an occasion where he wanted to see how you would react to being tickled

would you be fine with it or would you be angry, he needed to know

so you were hanging out with him in his room, and you were lying on his bed minding your own business when he suddenly lies on top of you

you thought he wanted to cuddle and you were prepared to wrap your arms around him

but you weren’t expecting him to start poking at your sides, making you squeal and try to get away from him

but draken is strong, so he manages to trap you under his body while you struggle to get out of his grasp

“AH, KEN- STOPPPPP”

you would scream at him in between your laughs

you were screaming so loud, you were sure that everyone in that building could hear you

you worry if people might think that the both of you were doing some inappropriate acts

the entire time, draken was amused by your reaction, he’s sure that he has never heard you scream this loud before

draken would eventually stop when your leg manages to slip out of his hold and knee him in his stomach

the poor boy ends up lying on his side, clutching onto his stomach while you laid beside him, catching your breath and wiping the tears from your eyes

“ Ken, what the FUCK?!”

you yelled at him, sitting up and smacking him in the head

“I’m sorry.”

“Yeah, you better be. I’m never speaking to you ever again.”

you crossed your arms, turning away from him, making him laugh and wrap his arms around you

this made you flinch still, since you’re sensitive, and being upset, you smacked his arm away

from that day onwards, you refused to speak to him

eventually, you forgave him after the amount of times he apologised and the amount of gifts he bought for you

but it took you a few weeks before you even accepted his affections towards you

every time he would try to hold your hand, you would shy away from him, still not fully trusting him

draken felt bad after that and he swore to never tickle you ever again

but eventually, you gave in because you can’t stay mad at him forever <3

s m i l e y

i feel like nahoya would tickle you on purpose

he finds it fun when you react to him tickling you

so he’ll be poking at your sides and your sensitive areas whenever he can

sure he’ll get a few smacks here and there but to him it was worth it

hearing you squeal and jump was very cute to him

but he’ll tease you when you tell him to stop

“Babe, what the fuck?”

“What”

“Could you stop that?”

“Stop what? I have no idea what you’re talking about babe”

“I hate you”

“Love you too~”

the moment he found out you were ticklish was probably the worst day of your life

the both of you were out when he gently brushes against your waist, which made you flinch very hard

he then started laughing at you because he found your reaction funny

at the start, he would be more subtle like purposely brushing against your waist when he wants to hug you

and breathing into your neck when you’re hugging

you would tell him to stop after a while but that just made him even more eager to tickle the shit out of you

so now he’ll openly do it, poking your sides or your neck

and occasionally, he’ll tackle you, pinning you down so that he can go all out

while you’re screaming, crying and laughing under him, he’ll be laughing at you and your attempts to get away from him

“NAHOYA- AH- STOP-“

“Nah, I don’t wanna”

most of the time, one of your limbs would slip out and you’ll kick or push him away from you

but other times when you’re not so lucky, he’ll continue to tickle you until he feels like stopping

and when he does stop, you feel lightheaded from all the screaming and laughing that you’ll be laying there dazed

and he’ll laugh at you

once you come to your senses, you’ll sit up and smack the shit out of him

you’ll then ignore him for a few days or rather try to ignore him

because he knows you well and he knows how to grab your attention

he’ll bring you out or make you food and maybe crack a few jokes here and there

and you can never resist him so eventually, you would give in

and the cycle continues again

but nahoya knows your limits and he knows that you would never stop loving him no matter how mean he is <3

a n g r y

souya is very considerate too

so he won’t try to tickle you if you don’t like it

but there are times where he would tickle you on accident

like his hair tickling your neck while he’s hugging you and his fingers holding onto your waist a little too hard

and you would jump and accidentally push him away

the both of you would feel bad

“I’m sorry for tickling you”

“No- I’m sorry for pushing you away”

help the people around you are so used to this convo it’ll happen all the time

he found out when the both of you were cuddling, his hands were resting on your waist

and when he was slowly drifting away to sleep, you suddenly screamed in his face

he was woken up and he sat up immediately

“WHAT HAPPENED?!”

“YOU WERE TICKLING MY WAIST”

“NO?? I WAS NOT??”

and then the both of you had to explain to each other

that he didn’t mean to tickle you and that you’re really ticklish

so from then on he takes extra care when he’s about to touch your sensitive spots

he’s gonna tell or ask you first

“Can I put my hand on your waist?”

“Sure, why are you asking me this?”

“I don’t wanna tickle you on accident and make you scream in my face again.”

but at the start, souya is gonna be very hesitant to initiate anything because he doesn’t know if you’ll like it anymore

so he would keep his distance from you

and you can tell how badly he wanted to hold your hand but was too afraid that he would tickle you by accident

“Souya, babe, you can hold my hand you know?”

“But-“

“Don’t worry~ If you’re gentle it won’t be that ticklish.”

you’re really thankful that your boyfriend isn’t sadistic

souya just wants you to feel comfortable around him <3

h a k k a i

i honestly feel like hakkai would be ticklish too

but he wouldn’t be as ticklish as you

the both of you would end up accidentally tickling each other

when you lean your head on his shoulder, he’ll do that neck scrunch thing because your hair was tickling his neck

or when he brushes against your palm and you snatch your hand away from him

but the good thing about him being ticklish also is that when he tries to tickle you

you’ll tickle him back to make him stop

but for some reason, he always come back to tickle you

so when he’s eyeing you and was about to tackle you, you would always speak up

“Shiba Hakkai, don’t you dare. Why do you keep doing this, you’re ticklish too.”

“Yeah, but you look cute.”

and when you’re caught off guard, he’ll pounce onto you

hakkai will opt to hold hands instead of placing his hands anywhere else

he says it’s so he wouldn’t tickle you by accident when really he’s just shy to initiate anything more bold

the both of you found out that the other was ticklish when the both of you were about to go in for a hug

and around a few minutes into the hug the both of you jumped away from each other

“What happened?”

the both of you would ask at the same time

“Your hair tickles”

“Well, YOUR hair tickles”

the both of you did that spiderman meme where he was pointing at himself

hakkai wouldn’t actually tickle you when you’re in public, he doesn’t want to embarrass you in public

and he’ll rarely tickle you as well if the both of you are hanging out at your place or his place

him tickling you will be a once a month kind of thing

because he really cares about you and he doesn’t wanna do something that will make you upset <3

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