#takemichi imagine

[cherrytoru]

rosey red or making him blush

warnings: canon typical violence,, it’s tokyo rev, my soft draken agenda makes an appearance, not super happy with all of these but first time writing tokyo rev so i’ll take it

mikey loves little cafe dates. he loves the shared parfaits and quiet giggles between the two of you. so when you catch him staring over the sugary mountain in front of you he won’t notice all to quick. he’s too busy lost in thought of just how lucky he is and how he wishes these moments could last forever.

“mikey? are you okay?” the words wake him from his daze. shaking his head, a pink dusting covers the highs of his cheeks.

“m fine. just thinking.”

whipping the blood from his nose, draken stands at his full height again. your cradled figure lays in the corner shaking. he has to remind himself that killing those bastards isn’t worth it and that he needs to help you first. so he moves himself over you, pulling you into his chest.

“ken?” tear stained eyes glance up at him, “oh my god ken are you alright? what.. what happened? did they hurt you?”

he can’t stop the blood from rushing to his face. despite being hurt yourself your first thought is him. and he’s stuck for a few moments wondering how he got this lucky

takemichi does not know where to put his hands. so he’s just kinda awkwardly fumbling around while trying to hold you close. eventually one will end up in your hair and the other maybe on your waist? he’s not to sure cause he’s just so distracted by the look on your face.

“‘michi? you good? you’re looking a little red there.” you snicker

“oh uh yeah i’m fine i swear. all good here.” he defensively stated, face still lit up like a christmas tree

a couple of pins sit between his teeth as he fiddles with the tape measure. under any other circumstance mitsuya would be keeping his cool. but being this close with you has got him flustered beyond belief.

“uh if you could um just turn maybe?” the rosey color over his cheeks isn’t missed as you slowly turn your back to him

“y’know takashi, if you keep fumbling like that you’re gonna prick your finger.” and prick he did, you’ll just have to kiss it better later.

for once the cats surrounding chifuyu aren’t his main interest. go to the cat cafe they said it’ll be a good date idea. well now he’s here watching you sit and play with the various kittens and he’s pretty damn sure that his heart is going to explode in a few seconds if he doesn’t do something.

“we should adopt one.” that’s not what he meant to say but decides to roll with it, pointing to the one in your hand.

you hold the ginger cat closer to your face, “okay but only since you looks so cute right now fuyu.” the words don’t miss him as color rushes to his face, quickly standing up grabbing you and the cat.

[darlingbabyboo]

The Fluffy Life of Dating a Delinquent

Tokyo revengers boys and the little things they do (that I want because I'm lonely lol)

Warning: extreme fluff, just Tokrev characters being in love with you

Mikey is the type to buy snacks for you, no matter what. It doesn't matter what time of day it is, he's got some food for you too. He's calling you at 3am in the morning and telling you that he got you some chips, can he come over. He thinks sharing food is the best way to share love and well, he's right ❤

Izana will know everything about you. Your favourite colour, your favourite places to go, what you like to watch. Honey, he got you. You're his assignment and he's passing with an A+. He's the best person when you're sad because he knows exactly what to do. He can cheer you up in five minutes, tops.

Draken is so protective of you 😭. He knows he's well-liked and he's got an entire brothel, might as well take advantage of it. He wants to take care of you, and he knows you need boundaries and space sometimes but he lives a bit of a dangerous life, he needs to make sure you're taken care of. If someone actually got a scratch on your head he's killing them. No questions asked.

Hakkai didn't come from the best family. After the death of his mother, everything kinda fell apart. That's why he wants to start new traditions with you. Getting take out every Friday, matching accessories, whatever it is. He considers you family and he can't wait until you two pass down these traditions to your children.

Baji names cats after things related to you! Your favourite things to eat, do, whatever! Anything that's remotely related to you, that's the new name of the cat! Has given cats pet names that he usually uses for you, sometimes it's a bit confusing, but it's more so endearing.

You can say all you want about Kisaki but no one can say that this man isn't your biggest fan. You're the only one in his eyes but you're also the best. You got no competition but you're also destroying your competition with the twitch of your finger. Ain't it nice, to be someone's one and only 😆

Ran's ideal date is a sleep date. You two watching a movie on the computer, cuddled together under the blankets. He lasts half the movie but it's worth it because he has his hands on your waist and chin on your shoulder. He says he's not a cuddler but his grip on you is like iron, he will not let you move.

Mitsuya will fit you into his schedule no matter what. He's got two younger siblings and a Hakkai to take care of but he always has time for his baby. Yeah, he has three late assignments, five new outfits to make and grocery shopping to take care of, but please tell him about your day. Will take a break from what he's doing for his beautiful baby.

Might not look like it, but Benkei has the best hugs. You guys see him latting Shinichiro's head, now imagine those big strong hands wrapping around you. He's so warm and comforting, his hugs are meant for a higher power. Even if he's strong, he's incredibly careful around you. Big strong men being delicate for you despite their strength 🤤

Rindou makes mixtapes for you. You're always on his mind and when you're on his mind, he just makes a playlist for you. You and him probably share a Spotify account at this point with the amount of playlists dedicated to you. And they all have the same sappy titles 'to the Love of my Life'.

You ever see someone looking at their partner in the picture instead of at the camera. Yeah, that's Shinichiro. He knows that he was lucky to get you, and he's in awe that you still choose to be by his side. Now, the only time he smiling is because he's looking at yours 😁

Cooking together, the best and tastiest love language around. Fits that best boy, Angry has it! Will make your faves, and he HAS to learn food from your culture. He likes going on picnic dates because he can show off his skills to you, and he loves hearing your enjoyment (and you're the real winner with how delicious everything is). You two cook together. Though if you're one of those who are a mess in the kitchen, Angry's just happy to see you enjoy things he made. Pls praise him though, he won't say it but be revels in your praise. Your words are everything to him ❤.

Takemichi is loyal to the end. Don't worry about this boy lacking, he's here for you. He could be in a room of models but the only one he's got his eyes on is you. You're #1 to him 🥰

If you hate someone Chifuyu hates them even more. You say something bad about someone once, he despises them forever and wants to sell their soul to Satan. He will not forgive and he will not forget. He loves you and he will never get other people who don't feel the same.

Wakasa would quit smoking for you. The minute you cough around him, he's throwing his cigar away and replacing them with lollipops. No matter how much he might miss them, your lungs are more important 😙

Those things that you're obsessed with that no one else really cares about? Kakucho will erase those worries, easy. He doesn't mind your ramblings, encourages them. Will keep it all in his mind and remember them so he can participate deeper with things. Your interests are his interests hun!

Kazutora loves spontaneous dates so much. And he makes sure that you two go on them often. Wants to make sure that your relationship never weakens so he loves being around you, and the best way to be around you is doing your favourite things! He will sneak you out if need be so you two can have a picnic in the moonlight.

You need some support, good thing Sanzu offers it unconditionally. Going from things like you needing help on wash day to you needing to cover up a body, your bae's got your back. He might not enjoy doing everything, he's just a tad bratty, but no matter how loud he's complaining throughout, he still gonna do it!

Smiley will defend your honour! He hears some bitch talking about you, he won't let that slide. Blood will be spilled. Someone got something fun to say about your heavenly skin, he gonna kill someone. He's like Draken if Draken was an unhinged gremlin. He will beat someone up and then look at you with a smile on his face like, are you okay precious?

All your dreams of drowning in a strong man's clothes (that's a fantasy we all have, right?) are fulfilled with Mucho. He's so much taller than you (and if not, he's got muscles for days) so whenever you steal some of his clothes, you swim in them. It's a beautiful, comforting, amazing feeling.

Atsushi is the kind to learn how to braid just for you! He knows that going to a barber is expensive so he's got your back. He's doing goddess braids for you, cornrows, whatever you desire. And if you're not a braid person, well good thing he can learn how to!

Shion's pet names are ridiculous! Will call you baby cakes all the time and then start calling you pumpkin the next day. Is he doing this because he's stupid yes but he also likes to see your little smile. All he wants is your goofy little smile 😘

Takeomi is a planner, always, and you're always going to be part of his plans. When he's talking about the future, you're going to be part of it. It's so sweet how casual he is about it, you two will just be laying down in his bed holding hands and he'll be mentioning how good you'd look with a ring on your finger.

Hanma is secretly a romantic. He's an adrenaline junkie in the end though, so he spins things to an insane degree. Sneaking up a ferris wheel and kissing you under the moonlight, telling you to skip school so you guys can watch the sunrise and sunset, skinny dipping at the beach! If it's a bit too much, he gotchu. He's fine with both of you just hanging out on your bed or chilling in the bath. He's not your typical love interest, but he's surprisingly understanding and sweet 😍

Can y'all tell how deprived I am 😭. Also, not proof read because I'm lazy!

[izanaslvr-444]

I would give this man the most sloppiest, wettest, creamiest, soul taking, slimy, life changing, death dropping, heaven sent, flabbergasting, hypnotizing, heavenly, astonishing, leg trembling, hands desperately grabbing the sheets, legs stretching out again and again, toe curling, voice breaking, whimper causing, waist slowly moving up and down, small heavy breath, "I can't take it much longer", breaths getting quicker, twitching throbbing eyes shut lip biting, back arching, edging begging for relief, warm hot rush bubbling up spit upon spit tongue twisting ground tip- talking against mouth, sideways spit from the end and lick from the bottom to the top then spit from the to and lick to the bottom deepthroating mascara dripping down my face, slower then faster faster than little faster then perfect pace twisting mouth around each side, hands in my hair brutally using my mouth, spiritually enlightening chakra balancing, mangekyo sharingan unlocking, golden light like a halo around the top, noise from the very edge of his throat for the final release head ever. And THEN I'd let him pound me so hard into the bed and use my body as through it doesn't belong to anymore that he literally throws me around and does as he please. I wouldn't argue,I wouldn't raise a word, no sir, not to daddy, absolutely not. He could ruin me, corrupt me, hit me, choke me, tie me up, bite me, I would absolutely encourage everything he does as long as I get a smidge of his attention and love. This man could make me fuck myself on his fingers and I wouldn't argue even if I ended up passing out, he could bruise me up and laugh at me and I would take it just to listen to him praise me. I would take him for 50 rounds in 60 positions cause never back down never what????

NEVER GIVE UP and I am not giving up to screw me till my mind becomes nothing but subservient to him.

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Shout out to tr's worst drivers, they're doing terribly!

[impuls1veworm]

TOKYO REV. MEN LOVE LANGUAGES.

Physical Touch - Mikey, Mitsuya, Rindou, Taiju, and Wakasa.

It's all about touch, whether it be a tight hug or your pinkies hooked together. Even if he's not into PDA, there are other ways of touching you to satisfy him. Having an arm around the back of your seat, his hand lightly touching your shoulder, as your thighs touch from the two of you, sitting far too close to each other. You can always count on him to be touching you in some way.

Acts of Service — Sanzu, Shion, Izana, Chifuyu, Kokonoi, Takemichi, Kisaki, and Kazutora.

He loves to do everything with you. He doesn't care if you're just sweeping. He'll hold the dust pan as you sweep up the dirt. If he's out and sees something you've mentioned needing, he won't hesitate to pick it up. He will always take care of you and make sure you know, through his actions, that he's in this with you.

Quality Time — Draken, Hakkai, Hanma, Ran, Kakucho, Takeomi, and Baji.

This man doesn't care if you're just sitting on a park bench eating on street food and talking shit about the people in your lives. To him, there's no better way he'd rather spend his night. Any chance he can get he spends it with you, going to stores, having dinner out, going to concerts, etc. After all his daily obligations, you're the one he wants to see and spend time with; no one else matters once the two of you are together.

[narcjsistx]

Takemichis younger sister dating one of his friends🤭🤭🤭

I had excessive fun writing these hcs, I swear

𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

— Takemichi's sister dating one of his friends HCS ᡣ𐭩

If Takemichi had any say in the matter, he would definitely have preferences on who you can have a relationship with. As much as he loves Mikey, NO, he wouldn't let you get engaged to him because he knows that yes, he would protect you, but he's a pretty chaotic guy

His list would be more or less like this: he would be comfortable with Draken, Mitsuya, Inui, Akkun, Takuya and more or less with Chifuyu too. His peace of mind would disappear if you got engaged with Mikey, Baji, Kazutora and Makoto

If you got dating one of the guys from the Mizo group, so Akkun, Takuya, Yamagishi and Makoto, let's say that he would have more freedom in speaking because he is basically the leader of the group. He would try to keep you as far away from Makoto as possible because yes, he absolutely loves him, but he is literally a pervert for only being 15 years old. With Akkun and Takuya he would be very calm, they are both good guys. With Yamagishi... meh, let's say a 50/50: he wouldn't have any problems but overall he wouldn't be 100% calm

Speaking of Toman... let's say that in terms of protection he would be comfortable with everyone, his friends are literally the members of the most feared gang in Kantou! but leaving you with some would definitely make him a little worried. You can literally FORGET about dating Kazutora, on his list he is the last person he would like to see you with. He would die seeing you with him

Let's assume, I don't know, you're dating Chifuyu. He's his best friend and he knows he would never do anything wrong with you, but on the one hand we're talking about Chifuyu... he's afraid he'll trade you for a shoujo manga. JOKES ASIDE, nah, he'd love to have Chifuyu as a new family member. I have this scenario in mind of you and Matsuno going out on a date and, by pure coincidence, the date becomes between your boyfriend and your brother. Yes, they would probably leave you behind while they talk to each other. This scenario is more or less doable with Draken, Inui and Mitsuya

Now let's talk about the blacklist: you engaged to Mikey, Kazutora, Baji and Makoto. Unfortunately he can't decide your feelings, so there's a good chance you'll fall in love and end up with one of these guys. If we're talking about Mikey and Baji, well most of him would put his soul at rest and simply give you advice on their tastes in different things. If, unfortunately for him, you ended up with Kazutora and Makoto, it would be the end of him. He would spend hours with Hina and Naoto checking on you when you went out with either guy

While I was writing the other hcs I thought: what if the reader ended up with Naoto? Takemichi probably be a bit happier than any other guy you could choose. Both Hanagaki with both Tachibana brothers... sounds like such a cute thing!. Then we know that Naoto is relatively a character who doesn't give up (this is demonstrated by his perseverance in trying to keep Hina alive when Takemichi failed in different timelines) so with him you would be safe and healthy practically always

Even if it's not in the request, I'd like to imagine the reader with other people too, like the Haitani brothers or Izana or even Kakucho. He'd be happy if you ended up with Kaku Chan, but for the brothers Haitani and Izana... yeah, he'd probably die of a heart attack if you introduced one of them to him as your new boyfriend

[reddpenn]

Shamelessly draws more scenes from my own fanfiction.

It's those Ultra Despair Boys!

[nex-ture]

Hi, could I solo a Mikey with a shy reader at a Toman meeting? Please

Manjiro (Mikey) Sano x gn!reader

2-year-old asks!! I post every blue moon. I also took creative liberty cause, idk wtf I was supposed to write

I might have accidentally put "He" somewhere in here for the reader, but I'm illiterate so don't come for me

Y/N was always so quiet. They weren't an ordinary member, but they never stood out like a sore thumb. The only person attention they ever seem to steal was Mikey and an ever so curious Takemichi. Whenever Takemichi didn't know someone or their position, he would ask his trusty, right-hand man, Chifuyu.

"Who's the kid, the one leaning against the pillar." Takemichi turned towards his partner with an egar look on his face.

"That's L/N Y/N. They're not the most talkative, if I'm being honest. But they show up to just about every gang meeting and division captain meeting." Chifuyu mentioned off as if this should be common knowledge.

Takemichi looked at Y/N, now talking to Mikey. They were deep into conversation, yet they would only ever talk to Mikey, maybe on the rare occasion would they be caught talking to another founding member.

Chifuyu leaned closer to Takemichi to mention something in a loud whisper, "There's rumor stirring that they're actually dating, or at the very least crushing."

Takemichi continued to stare at the two as Mikey left to officially start the Toman meeting.

Y/N seemed to be keeping to themselves throughout the whole meeting, every once in a while people would usually turn to talk about what their captain said, but Y/N didn't seem to have interest in that.

When the meeting finished, Y/N hoped on the back of Mikeys back as they went home. Takemichi was dead set on uncovering their relationship. Why would Mikey be so interested in someone who barely spoke, and why would anyone be into Mikey...

Takemichi walked over to the few remaining captains, which consisted of Draken, Mitsuya, Smiley, and Angry. They all left shortly after Mikey, aside from Sanzu, who left the exact second Mikey did.

"Hey Draken, can I ask you something?" Takemichi walked closer to the group who were previously lost in conversation. "Does it have something to do with Y/N?" Draken questioned like he already knew.

Takemichi was taken aback by his response, begging to know how he knew... was Draken a timeleaper, too!? Takemichi was quickly brought back down to earth when Draken spoke, "It was kinda hard not to notice how intently you were staring at Y/N almost the whole meeting." Takemichi was a bit embarrassed by this. He knew he was staring, but he didn't know it was that obvious.

"Yeah, do you guys know what's up with Y/N? They don't seem to talk to anyone but Mikey." Takemichi let out in what seemed like one breath. A few in the group looked at him dazed, others with a curious look to hear the answer. "Well, I think it's normal to feel most comfortable around you, partner." Draken uttered like it was the most obvious response in the world.

Takemichi looked at Draken dumbfounded with his response, though he's not shocked, Drakens acting like he knows every last thing about the personal lives of the Toman members. "Oh yeah, Y/N and Mikey are dating...if you didn't know." Draken says, still making direct eye contact with a dumb founded Takemichi.

Takemichi sighs, thanking Draken before heading over to wear Chifuyu had parked his bike so his partner could take him home. He made sure to tell Chifuyu that his suspicions about Mikey and Y/N were true, earning a loud yell in excitement from Chifuyu over his correct assumption.

As Takemichi was dropped off at his house, he made a note to himself to get to know the person dating his best friend.

[therapyforrent]

Interrupted

Characters: Chifuyu Matsuno x Reader, Takemichi Hanagaki

Word Count: 3, 731

Warnings: making out, steamy language, fluff, shyness and embarrassment, crack, this is NOT smut

Chifuyu's body felt way too warm.

He tried to hide his excitement but it was damn near impossible with you underneath him. His lips sucked on the skin of your neck gently, earning another breathless whine from you. "Chifuyu, please, I don't know how much longer I can take this." You wriggled underneath him, only to be rewarded with a sweet kiss on your collarbone. He hummed against you as he continued to lick at your collarbone and collar.

You panted softly, your fingers tugging at his hair. Chifuyu glanced up at you, looking more adorable than you'd ever seen him. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes glittered with arousal. "Chifuyu," you begged quietly, which only made him kiss you even harder, laving at your neck once more. Chifuyu licked his way up to your ear, his breath hot against your skin as he breathed.  

Your fingers gripped his hair tightly.

It was wonderful.

Chifuyu kissed along the shell of your ear and he moaned when you bit on your bottom lip in response.

Then, before he could do anything, you flipped him over onto his back. You stared down at him, his face flushed and his hair tousled, his eyes glazed over in desire. "Chifuyu," you breathed, placing a palm flat against his chest, feeling his heart beating fast. "You have no idea how badly I've wanted this," Chifuyu breathed out, staring up at you. His fingers stroked through the strands of your hair as he raised his hand to your neck, pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

"I want this so bad," he murmured. "Me too."

You breathed in and out, trying not to look too anxious. Chifuyu moaned, low and sexy, against your lips. You shivered as his lips moved against yours, his tongue slipping out to wet his lips.

Chifuyu didn't touch you with his hands yet, instead leaning down to kiss down your neck as he shifted underneath you. You sighed, leaning your forehead against Chifuyu's. He released a ragged breath against your skin. "Okay?" He mumbled against your neck, before kissing his way up to your ear.

"Yes."

You had no time to think when the sound of the door opened, knocking you both out of the trance you were in. Both you disconnected from each other in an instant, trying to make yourselves seem presentable as Takemichi walked in, also embarrassed at what he walked in on. Takemichi's eyes narrowed at the sight of the two of you, both of you trying to avert your gaze from each other. Chifuyu blushed as Takemichi tried to play it cool, but his blush grew when he saw how swollen your lips was from Chifuyu's kisses and now messy Chifuyu's hair was. Takemichi glared at you, then left without a word, slamming the door behind him. You kept your eyes on the floor, not wanting to meet Chifuyu's gaze.

 "So um," you broke the awkward silence as you stood. "I'll be leaving- my mom needs me home for dinner- I have homework to do - BYE!" You called, trying desperately to remove yourself from the awkward situation. Chifuyu breathed out and nodded, saying a quick goodbye. Now that it was just him, he took a moment to breath and think about what just happened. Everything was perfect; he had you right where he wanted and the sounds you made were pure honey and the thought of them made the blush regrow on his face. "Takemichi! Get in here!" Chifuyu yelled, suddenly remembering that Takemichi was in his house. Takemichi seemed to take his time coming back to the room, slowly opening the door as he shyly stuck his head in. 

"Hey," Takemichi waved, trying his best to remain calm as he stepped deeper into Chifuyu's bedroom. "Sorry about that. I had no idea-" Takemichi was cut short as Chifuyu's fist connected with his cheek. "You had no idea?!" Chifuyu shouted, taking a second to catch his breath.

"Thanks for the cock block, you asshole!"

"I'm sorry!"

A/N: I'm back on my Tokyo Revengers bs! Since the new trailer dropped and we're probably gonna get more tr later this year, I'm back with more works :p I hope you guys enjoyed! This was cute and fun to write!

[rumi-k]

Healing || Tokyo revengers

"fix it, please" "fix what ?" "me"

• — comfort, angst

tw : various injuries, abuse.

He's trembling. His hands are sweating and he's hesitant to touch you. He feel like he might break you, even more, if he touch you in the wrong way. It happened before, and it will probably happen again, but he swear he will never get used to seeing you trembling, barefoots, drenched due to the pouring rain. Not daring to look at him in the eyes, you choose to look somewhere else, trying to keep your composure. His teeth clench when his eyes dart around your body. He grew accoutumed to that view, so much that he can't seem to remember the colour of your skin before it was strewn with wounds and bruises.

He sighs in defeat, laying the alcohol-soaked cotton ball on the nearest surface he find.

"Can we talk...?" He's hesitant, scared to break the silent, afraid he'd scare you away.

You shook your head, not trusting the sound of your voice, knowing your words will only end up in sobs.

There's so much he want to say to you, so much he want to do. He want to hug you, cry with you, fight everyone who dared to hurt you.

But he just stays there, watching your empty eyes avoid his concerned one.

He's as scared as you are, if not more, you think. And the thought would amuse you if your mind wasn't plagued with shame and guilt from bothering him with your little problems again.

But it's fine. You're fine. As long as you're breathing, you're fine.

So why does it hurt so much ?

You don't flinch when he approaches you, and your body subconsciously lean into him when he wraps his arms around your trembling figure. You cry. You always do when he touch you like that, like you're the most fragile thing ever.

But it's fine, he thinks. You can break down in front of him as much as you want.

Because he will gather all the pieces and will rebuild you over and over again with his bare hands if he have to.

Takemichi, Chifuyu, Inui, MITSUYA, Hakkai, Angry ( Souya), Kakucho, Taiju ( hear me out ), Baji, Rindou, Draken, Shinichiro, your favs

English isn't my first language so I apologize for the mistakes I made ! It's the first time I actually write something on Tumblr and since wanted to cry you will too ⁠♡

[iadoremik3y]

Can we talk about when Emma died, literally no one hugged Mikey? Like?

I feel like he would have snapped out of his daze a little quicker if someone had hugged him.

Even michi didn’t hug him, like😔 no it’s not gay to hug one of your closest friends when their sister dies!!

Wasnt mitsuya and Nahoya in the same hospital too? Shouldn’t they have been told what’s going on? Why didn’t mitsuya hug him?

Like I’m not bashing on anyone, but if luna died Mikey would definitely rest mitsuyas chin on his shoulder and say “it’s gonna be alr” or sum shit.

Like bro?????💀 this guys mf sister just died, instead of punching him hug him tf!?!??!!

[or-is-it-all-just-an-obsession]

Death smiles at us all

Beautiful Tokyo of the noughties, the city breathed a mixture of humidity and exhaust fumes, saturated with the smell of street food, tobacco and fresh paint. High-rises stretch into the sky like steel trees, and neon signs in bright, even acrid colors shimmered with lights at every turn, promising entertainment, food and danger. The streets were full of noise: the squeaking of brakes, horns, the hum of people and their quick steps on the asphalt. Everyone is in a hurry somewhere. Everything was mixed in one seemingly endless symphony, in which millions of people lived and breathed.

Teenagers, in turn, grouped at subway stations and slot machines, wore loose jackets with tiger or dragon patches, chains dangling from their pockets, and low-waisted jeans for girls. Street pack fashion was a symbol of belonging, strength, and independence. Everywhere you could find boys and girls with tousled hair dyed bright colors and eyes full of determination, carelessness, or hidden anger.

At this time, among the noise of the street, there was a place where I always found refuge. The motorcycle shop "S.S MOTOR" was small but cozy, littered with motorcycle parts and old photographs. The smell of machine oil and iron created a feeling of peace. It was here that I sat next to Shinichiro, watching him work on another bike of some acquaintance. A strange combination of circumstances brought us together a couple of years ago and since then I have followed him like a faithful tail. Shin-san has always seemed to me to be the center of the universe, became a family, finding me in the chaos of Tokyo

"Hey, give me the key for ten," Shinichiro squatted by one of the bikes and glanced in my direction. His voice sounded familiar softness, mixed with fatigue.

Silently handing over the tool, I felt how the hot air of the store and the hum of its work created a sense of security, time flowed differently here.

"You know, you remind me of me," he grinned, wiping his oily hands on a rag. "I was like that too - clinging to someone, thinking that this is how I could find my way."

Averting my embarrassed gaze and hiding my face, I asked. "So what, did you find it?"

Shinichiro laughed, and his laughter was as warm as ever. "Not really. But you know, sometimes it's enough just to be around the people who are important to you."

I did so, stayed by his side, sometimes began to make fun of him with Waka-chi and Taka-chi. At such moments, I realized that it didn't matter if he was a hooligan, the founder of the Black Dragon, or just the owner of a motor store – for me, he was everything, the place and people changed, but I stayed close.

"If it weren't for those damn boys"

August 2003. Evening was descending on Tokyo, and the street lights mingled with the darkness. The small shop was a bright spot among the shadows and seemed almost cozy, despite the shabby sign and the eternal smell of oil. No matter how hard they tried to send me home, I still stayed with Shinichiro.

"Come on, it's late, go. I'll close it soon and catch up with you," he said, adjusting the collar of his work jacket. His gaze was soft but insistent.

"Shini-san, come on, where am I going to go alone? You know I'm going to stay," I replied with a grin as I sat down on the toolbox.

He only smiled, shaking his head. "Well, well, that's enough. Come on, I'll close the store now"

Reluctantly, I got up and pretended to leave.

"Let's go to the grocery store on the way"

"Okay!"

But as soon as we moved a couple of steps away, we heard a crash behind us. We looked at each other, realizing that the sound came from his store

"Something must have fallen," Shinichiro stiffened. - "Go ahead, I'll quickly check and catch up with you, okay?"

"If someone robs you, what will you do? Even I'm stronger than you," I said, trying to defuse the situation.

"What if we go together and get into trouble? You'd better wait here."

I sniffed in displeasure, but nodded anyway. "Just don't linger, okay?"

He turned around and ran back to the store, leaving me alone. "And how long should I wait..." - I muttered under my breath, but I did not receive an answer.

After standing for a couple of minutes, something inside me began to sound the alarm, not coming up with anything better, I headed for the store, but what I saw stopped time.

Shinichiro was lying on the floor, passed out, and two teenagers were standing above him, not recognizing them in the dark immediately, I was only worried about Shin. I ran to them and pushed away one guy who was already sitting in front of the lying body.

"Why are you standing like idols, call an ambulance!" - a scream escaped from my throat, which seemed to bring them back to reality. And I realized who they were - Baji and Hanemiya.

Baji was trying to find the phone, and Hanemia was saying something under his breath, I wasn't listening, I found the phone in my uniform pocket and handed it to Baji, his fingers trembling so much that he could barely dial the number.

"This... it shouldn't have been like this," Baji muttered.

"Seriously? Is that all you can say now?" my voice trembled.

"It's all because of Mikey. So if you don't kill Mikey, then..."

I grabbed Shinichiro's head and pressed against his chest. "Shini, please wait for the ambulance, everything will be fine..." - my words sounded more like a plea. His skin was cold, and his breathing was becoming more and more shallow.

He smiled, with the same gentleness I had always known. "Forgive me... I will not be able to keep my promise..."

"Shut up, don't you dare say goodbye anymore!" - I felt my eyes fill with tears, but I forced myself to hold on. "Everything will be fine!"

Sirens sounded in the distance, getting closer with every second, but the world inside me collapsed. Shinichiro's head became heavier, and his chest stopped rising. All the subsequent events flashed before his eyes, as if in a fog, he was taken away on a stretcher, Baji and Hanemiya were handcuffed, it turned out that the police arrived along with the ambulance. Their faces were filled with shock and guilt.

When I was asked about what had happened, I answered mechanically, giving the necessary explanations, but even when I was sent home, there was an empty, icy feeling inside me, I did not know what to do next.

All the days merged into one single lump, which repeated day after day. The day of the funeral was gray, covered with clouds, not a single ray of sunlight was released. Various people from the family, from the gang, those who somehow knew him, gathered. Someone's tears and whispers sounded everywhere like white noise, but I did not understand, or maybe did not want to understand them, the words seemed meaningless, distant and foreign.

Standing in the midst of the crowd, I felt as if I were alone on this earth. Everything that had seemed important before disappeared in an instant. My beam of light that had guided me through the darkness suddenly went out, leaving me alone again. Everyone had families, friends, people they could rely on, and I had only him. Shinichiro. And now he is gone.

Only one soap tormented me, that everything could have been different if only I had not let him go, insisted on going with him.

My body seemed to be moving on autopilot, and I walked over to the tombstone, looking at the engraved name. The smell of damp earth, of a freshly dug grave hung in the air. The flowers placed at the foot seemed so bright against the gray day, but even they could not dispel the darkness inside me. I didn't want to believe that this was the end.

"You'll stay in my heart forever, Shin," I whispered softly, clutching a small bouquet in my hands. My words trembled in the air like leaves in the wind. "I'll never forget you..."

The life in me stopped, and each new dawn seemed like just another reminder that nothing would return, and the world around me remained the same - the same streets, the same store with the smell of oil, the same empty conversations with people whom I almost did not notice.

When someone who was the meaning of your existence leaves, you are left with a void that nothing will fill, but I was not the only one who experienced it. Manjiro, Shinichiro's younger brother, suffered just as much, if not more. If Shinichiro was dear to my heart, then his younger brother had a special place for him, in return and for him, he was also everything. He replaced his parents, became his support and protection, and now he has been taken away from him. I knew him for a long time, from Shini's stories and from rare meetings. The little blond boy, with a wide smile and sparkles in his eyes, now looked like a shadow of himself. In his eyes, so similar to those of his brother, melancholy and fatigue also settled. We were both drowning in our pain, but each in his own way.

On the rare occasions when I was at Sano's house, I only appeared to chat with Shinichiro, but now I avoided this place. I thought that by avoiding I could run away from my pain, but one day everything changed

Late at night, walking around native places, suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle. For a moment, my heart, but turning around, I saw Manjiro. He raced down the street like a ghost. His face was pale and tired, and his gaze was blank, like that of a man who has lost his bearings. He drove past me, but almost immediately slowed down, looked at me as if he was trying to remember who I was.

"Hello," I said awkwardly, my voice sounding strange and hollow.

"Is that you...?!" his voice was hoarse, filled with doubt and fatigue.

We froze in silence, not knowing what to say to each other, probably both were too absorbed in our thoughts and pain. Now I thought about the fact that I looked terrible - eyes swollen with tears, carelessly disheveled hair, and I also don't remember the last time I washed my face.

"Will you ride with me?" his question sounded strangely confident, and I nodded. Tokyo at night has always been a place of delight for me, when the whole city shimmered with various lights, sparkling in the dark, reflected in the river, and all this created the illusion that heaven and earth merged into one magical space. It is a city of contrasts: ancient temples and nightclubs coexisted with each other, creating a unique and inimitable appearance. It was a city that never slept, a city where everyone could find something for themselves.

The motorcycle carried us through the glowing streets, and for a while, the cold loneliness receded, dissolving in the noise of the city and the soft whistle of the wind. A couple of hours later, he dropped me off at my house. During all this time we did not exchange a word, but this trip was like a breath of fresh air. And I fell asleep a little calmer than usual.

It became a habit, the next night we also spent driving through the streets, again without saying a word, just enjoying the silence and scenery. This was repeated over and over again, until one day, sitting by the river, Manjiro spoke. We started with little things - about school, about how we spend our days. I found out that he was either sleeping or walking with the gang, sometimes riding alone.

"At school, I usually sleep, eat, and then sleep again. If it gets boring, I just leave," he said with indifference, but in his voice you could hear that he didn't care about all this.

Once we arrived at the night beach. The sound of the waves was soothing, soft and melodious, in the darkness the waves lapped against the shore, leaving a wet trail in the sand, and the moon illuminated their path. Sitting next to each other, we listened to the sound of the sea. It was one of those moments when the pain receded. Such trips have become islands of happiness, making you feel that life can be calm.

Quietly singing the tune of familiar songs, I plunged into my thoughts, at some point I noticed that the person lying next to me began to feel sleepy, and his eyes slowly closed.

Such habitual trips brought us so close that he no longer let me go. If I wasn't around, Manjiro would find me himself, as if he couldn't stand being alone. Our nights began to be filled with conversation, sometimes silence, and sometimes I sang him lullabies that seemed to soothe him and bring him peace, he seemed to forget his pain, and his face, even for a brief moment, became calm.

But no matter how hard I tried to lull him to sleep with my song, he still followed the path of his older brother. With his gang, he gradually conquered territories, creating his name in a world dominated by fighting and force. He burned with a desire to become someone significant, perhaps a worthy heir to Shinichiro.

If I had the opportunity, I stayed by his side, watching him lead his people. He introduced me to the other founders, but there was one with whom we don't talk about the events of that night, both realized that it was a taboo topic that neither of us brought up, Baji, sometimes I helped him with his homework. In my head I understood that he was not to blame, but the flame of anger and resentment burned in my heart. Another nice guy, Mitsui, often hosted me at his home, especially when I escaped from my own house, staying there and helping to look after the sisters when he needed to leave for another meeting.

The illusory normality of life, which briefly showed part of something normal and that despite all the difficulties, remained relatively peaceful until one day Hanagaki appeared. His presence was a breaking point, the beginning of something dark, as if fate had decided to test us again. With his arrival, everything began to change, and a series of events followed, which brought only pain and suffering. Everything spun again, as if in a vicious circle, where dark days repeated one after another.

Each fight, each new conflict, has only taken us further away from the moments of peace that we were building. And each new death of loved ones distanced Manjiro further and further away, and each new day he had to put on a heavier mask, and his eyes, once alive, now resembled emptiness. It was like some kind of déjà vu, as if everything we had experienced before was coming back, and we were going through the same painful cycle over and over again.

The only thing that remained was the expectation of an end that seemed to never come.

[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.

[universal-imagines]

❀ ﹝ hands & touches ﹞

i. hanagaki takemichi

out of everyone else in the group he has the softest touch

his hands aren’t as familiar with the calluses that come from ripping a metal pipe out of an opponent’s hand, or the splinters of a broken a bat, his fingers aren’t stiff from throwing one too many punches either

they also aren’t that noteworthy if you’re being honest, but they’re warm. the kind of warmth that makes you feel secure, like no danger can come to you, they feel like home

his one scar gets all of your attention though, you like to trace it with your fingers not only because you admire him for going through that and still standing his ground, but because it always earns you a cute blush from him

if you throw in some compliments you’ll even get some tears, which he fails at hiding because he’s sniffling like a child

but you find it endearing, it’s the main reason you fell for him, seeing how open he is with his emotions

ii. ryuguji ken aka “draken”

just as you’d expect he has big hands with long slender fingers, the kind that can engulf your whole hand in a fist

but he’s always careful not to hurt you and he does it with such tenderness you wonder if he thinks you fragile, you reassure him you are not by intertwining your fingers with his and holding his hand firmly in place, so tightly it feels like you’re trying to dig your nails into the back of his hand. it usually results in him chuckling and squishing your hand playfully

one time he put a bit too much force into it and you got a taste of his strength, the yelp that parted your lips was more dramatic than intended and you almost felt guilty over the look that crossed his face but when he touched his lips to your knuckles you continued to play the role of the victim

but that’s only in the privacy of his room, outside of those four walls the closest you get to him is bumping shoulders as you walk, and the occasional ruffling of hair. it’s not that he’s not affection or doesn’t care to show how much you mean to him, but he figures you know how he feels so he doesn’t have to put on a show for everyone else 

however, when you are feeling down or he notices your attention is elsewhere he pokes you on the forehead (with some force) to reel you back in, grinning when your head snaps back into place

iii. baji keisuke 

the first thing you noticed of baji’s was of course his hair, it’s kind of hard not to when it’s so long and shiny. how in the world does it looks so nice, you will never know, but the second thing that called your attention were his hands

something about them was attractive, but it wasn’t their size because they weren’t that big in comparison to others and his fingers weren’t slender or long

what made them so special was how wide they were, it just made them look manly, like they could take a beating and still be just as strong

and boy did they take a beating with him resorting to violence to solve all his problems, they were even rough to the touch, definitely not the kind of hands you want a massage from and yet, they were perfect

you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve touched your hand to his to compare sizes, but also to get some kind of reaction out of him

back when he was giving it his all in his classes you took advantage of him asking you for help to take his hand in your and guide it over the paper. you got to know every scratch and mark he had, in addition to just how many words he did not know how to write out correctly

he didn’t like the teasing, but even though he didn’t voice it out loud he enjoyed your touch, so he still asks you to help him write the words he’s already learned. can’t outright ask you to hold his hand now can he?

iv. matsuno chifuyu

chifuyu’s hands are probably the smallest ones of the gang, and while that doesn’t mean they are tiny by any means, you have noticed that his pinky is smaller in comparison to the rest of his fingers. it is even smaller than yours even though all his other fingers are slightly longer than yours. and it becomes even more obvious when he wears gloves because his pinky doesn’t reach the tip. you think it’s the cutest thing

when it comes to hand holding chifuyu tends to hide away from it in front of others, he knows they’ll tease him for it but every now and then he’ll link his pinky to yours 

it’s as close as he’s willing to go in front of the gang but it still sends both of your hearts into a frenzy. maybe one day he’ll get the courage to just grab your hand and show off to the others how happy he is

the fact that he reaches out himself makes you unbelievably happy though, it’s as if he can read your mind. every time you glance at his hand it is only a matter of seconds before he’s reaching for your pinky

sometimes you’re looking at it out of concern, more often than not his fingers are decorated with a mess of band aids. you’ve told him plenty of times that it’d be easier to wrap them, but he says the band aids look cooler and he can switch them out faster 

v. mitsuya takashi

it’s as if mitsuya’s hands were crafted just as delicately as he crafts his designs, despite the amount of fights he’s gotten into his hands are still so smooth and elegant

maybe it’s because you’ve watched him work countless hours and have gotten to admire the ease in which his fingers move to get the perfect stitch, but his hands are the most beautiful things you’ve set your eyes on

his nails never seem to grow but you know it’s because he’s always cutting them so they don’t get snagged on any fabric, it also helps that he doesn’t have to worry about them breaking or chipping when fighting 

of course you’re the first and only person he comes to when he needs to bandage them up, he doesn’t trust anyone else to do it. the one time he let one of the guys do it they wrapped his fingers a bit too tight and he wasn’t able to bend them, so it made sewing hard and annoying

but you know how to wrap them perfectly, it admittedly took several attempts and you weren’t that great in the beginning, but over time you got it down, you even massage his hands from time to time to help him release all the tension

in turn he takes any chance to hold your hand and give it a small squeeze to show his appreciation for you and it never fails to put a smile on your face

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Of course Takemichi isn't his footstool, he's his bitch!

[strawberryclementine]

How they confess ♥️

How the characters of Tokyo Revengers confess their feelings to their crush.

Sends a love letter and asks to meet privately 💌

Hina, Yuzuha, Chifuyu

Does nothing, buries their feelings forever 🤐

Draken, Hakkai, Inui

Takes you to your favourite spot to say it 🌇

Takemichi, Kazutora, Kakucho, Shinichiro

Accidentally blurts it in a random situation 🫢

Mikey, Baji, Benkei

Takes you out to a nice dinner first 🍷

Kokonoi, Ran, Takeomi

Catches you by surprise with a kiss 😗

Hanma, Ran, South

Suddenly holds your hand while hanging out and waits for a reaction 🤝

Naoto, Mitsuya, Emma

Asks if you have a crush, hoping you'll confess first❓

Kazutora, Sanzu, Souya, Izana

Calls you out of the blue to ask you out 📞

Taiju, Rindou, Wakasa

Casually confesses like it's common knowledge 😎

Nahoya

Develops an unnecessarily complicated plan to impress you first 📑

Kisaki