#terano

[wingo5]

South’s “training”

LET THE POOR MAN BREATHE

[tr-mha-fan]

Daily Reminder

Your daily reminder that Chifuyu, Kisaki, AND Naoto are all 13 years old.

[sukunasbabymama]

So, adding to this,

MMA!Terano who the media hates to love because, in his area? he’s the best, he gives the most chaotic fights, he’s the best at getting under his opponent’s skin, and he still fills the title of the unparalleled. A total beast.

What he doesn’t do is give a good image outside of that, he does not give good interviews, he doesn’t go to shows or awards unless he knows beforehand he’s winning and even then he just goes, takes his awards and get the hell out of there. His reputation among women is a 50/50, why’s that? They adore him physically, he gives them the type of sex that has them shaking and crying and throwing ‘i love you’ into the air, but psychologically? They hate his ass, he goes and put them in all kind of positions and say such nasty things just to then look at them in the face and tell them he can’t do relationships right now, what the hell is right now anyways?

And so, the world has this love-hate relationship with the man, and sometimes is good for deals but other times his manager has to make so much calls and do so much shit just to get him out of trouble, so that’s when you come into the scene. His manager calls you one time to catch up and after two beers he can’t stop whining about his star and how he acts like a kid even though they’re are like three years apart.

“Right, want me to help ya’ with that?” You chuckle and roll your eyes when his eyes shine.

“You know damn right i want too, god yes.” He claps. “Come work for us, his personal secretary quit last week anyway because she fell.”

“Of a stairs?”

“In love.”

“Oh.”

“Yes, oh,” He laughs. “C’mon, the salary is good, and you’re already in a good position, you have your own business so it’s just for the laughs.”

And so, a couple days later when Terano is waiting for him so they can take a private jet because he will be participating in a small fight, something promotional or whatever they say he don’t care, and that’s the first time he sees you.

And he’s delighted.

Not only you are wearing a long sundress that leaves nothing to his imagination, but the way you’re walking as if you’re the owner of the whole airport has him already calculating how he’s gonna have you under him.

“Good morning.” You say, not too cold, but not in the flirty tone he’s used to either.

“Good morning, pretty,” He murmurs, making sure you see him checking you out. If you see it you don’t say it.

“Great, this is a good friend of mine and your new secretary,” His manager says, Terano raises his eyebrows with a smirk and his manager roll his eyes. “We were roommates when we were in college and we’re still in contact today. She’s not in this line of work but she’s really good for the job anyways so she will be helping us from now on.”

“Excellent.” He whispers.

“And, Terano?”

“Yes?”

“She’s not one of your models, don’t mess with her unless you fix your shitty commitment issues.” His manager says, you put your hand over your mouth to hide the smile that was coming while the fighter just tsk in annoyance, turning around and getting inside the plane.

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“Fucking hell, I don’t feel like talking,” Terano murmurs to himself behind you when you’re getting ready to get out of the airport and see all the paparazzi outside, waiting for him.

“You don’t?” You ask and he looks at you, this is the first time in the whole flight that you have talked to him.

“They gonna ask a bunch of questions about the girl they saw me last week on a yacht,” he looks at you briefly but you’re not looking at him, just at the bunch of people on the other side of the transparent doors.

Suddenly, you walk past him a little fast and get in front of all the people, with him behind you a little confused.

“Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, I know y’all have a lot of questions for my fighter but right now is not the time, I don’t care if you need his answers to get paid or whatever, he’s not talking righ—,” You started saying and Terano’s blood starts to boil when you get interrupted.

“We need him to answer some questions, who the fuck are you?—,”

“I’m his secretary, who the fuck are YOU?” You said in such a tone that the fuss around starts decreasing.

“Such an unprofessional—,”

“Yes, I think so too, what a bunch of unprofessional individuals that don’t even know what personal space is, right?” You interrupt another man. By this time, Terano is internally dancing at the scene happening in front of him.

“We just want him to talk about his little getaway—,”

“Are you a virgin?” You suddenly ask, your frown making you look like you are focused.

“Wha—,”

“I’m asking, are you a virgin? Perhaps you have never seen two people liking each other and wanting to get to know each other?” Your look sad now and this makes Terano laugh. “Right, enough.”

The paparazzis are so focused on calling you an unprofessional that you can actually get inside the minivan that’s waiting.

“You’re such a smart mouth, I didn’t even need to talk,” You friend says and you laugh. “That reminds me to when you used to go one on one with the class’s representative.”

“Oh, please, she was insufferable, it was the least that I could do,” You chuckle.

“Marry me,” Terano says suddenly and everybody looks at him like he just grew another head.

“W-What?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Terano, but I don’t engage with kids,” You say softly and his eye twitch in annoyance, he sighs trying to calm himself when everybody starts to laugh.

“You’re just like two or three years older,” He grunts and you smile, but this time, it’s looks like you’re mocking him.

“Like I said, no kids.” You wink at him. “I’m not talking about no age.”

“Ohh…” His manager says laughing and Terano grunts again, embarrassed as hell.

“We’ll see about that.” He tells you.

You snort.

“Yes we will.”

This is so bad I’m so sorry guys I just been thinking about this every now and then and I just know Terano wants to shake reader so bad bc of her smart mouth lmaoooo

[phantom--eyes]

did I promise hot art? keep it)

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[futuristicinternetvoid]

[sunniss]

Sugino Yosuke as Terano THE VIOLENCE ACTION (2022)

[effetsecndaires]

— 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐯 𝐦𝐞𝐧 (+ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮) + 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬. (𝟑)

➺ INCLUDES: south terano, shinichiro sano, keizo arashi (benkei), takeomi akashi, mitsuya takashi, senju kawaragi (all of legal age, timeskip or bonten) x fem!reader

➺ CONTENT WARNING | this post contains explicit porn links!! you may need to have a twitter account or change your privacy settings to be able to see them. Please do not interact if you are under 18.

➺ NOTE | i’ll be taking a break from twitter links after this one. I want to focus on actual writing rather than straight up porn lol

SOUTH.

If there's one thing South loves more than pounding your pussy, it's shoving his cock down your throat. He’ll have you laying on your back with your head hanging off the side of the bed, his cock stuffed deep inside your throat. He’ll wrap his hand around the large bulge and jerk it before withdrawing just long enough to let you breathe, quickly going back to pushing himself all the way down your throat, watching as you swallow him down effortlessly.

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BENKEI.

Benkei is always so gentle with you. Because of this, you’d think morning sex with him would also be gentle; soft whispers exchanged in each other’s mouths while he gently pushes his cock into you, his hand on your clit helping you reach your climax faster. While this scenario does happen, it doesn't always go the way you think it will. Most times when he's been awake for longer than you have - he'll have you laying down on your belly, one of your legs dangling off the bed as he takes you from behind, your face buried deep into the pillow to muffle your moans, fists twisting the sheets. His hands grip onto your hips and the plump skin of your ass as he chases his high, each thrust bringing the two of you closer to your limit.

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SHINICHIRO.

Days where Shin has the house to himself are rare, but when he does, the two of you always make the most of it. Those days usually consist of cuddling, making out, and, well, lots of sex. It's the only time when you can be as loud as you want — and most importantly your only opportunity to fuck whenever and wherever you want. You’ll be preparing breakfast in the morning and Shin will have you pressed against the counter before you can even begin to light the stove, his hands pushing your skirt up so he can bury his face between your thighs, starting his day with his favorite breakfast.

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TAKEOMI.

This man will lose his fucking mind if you give him head, especially if you do it out of nowhere while the two of you are relaxing in bed or watching a movie on the couch. It’ll start with you palming him over his sweatpants, teasing him just long enough to get him hot and bothered, his mind becoming too cloudy to focus on anything outside of you. He’ll lift himself up and push his pants down to his thighs, your lips immediately wrapping around his thick cock, sucking and stroking what doesn't fit in your mouth.

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MITSUYA.

Mitsuya much prefers giving rather than receiving, which is why he always insists on eating you out before fucking you. You don’t even have to return the favor — he doesn't need it. Don't get me wrong, he does enjoy getting head and he obviously won't refuse a blowjob when you offer him one, but watching you moan and squirm as he coaxes orgasm after orgasm out of you has to be his favorite sight in the world. All he wants is to make you feel good, his hands resting on your ass as you circle your hips and hump his face, pushing his tongue deeper and fucking yourself on it as you sit on his pretty face.

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SENJU.

Senju eats you out so good, it’s almost embarrassing how quickly she manages to break you into a moaning mess and pull multiple orgasms out of you with just her tongue. She knows exactly what you like, what to do and where to focus in order to get a specific reaction out of you or have you pull her hair just a bit tighter — your moans like music to her ears as she devours you.

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[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Their way of playing around (plus getting an excuse to pat your head)

[mbbmz]

NSFW WARNING

Oh, so you think you’re too heavy? Well that’s not a problem for him.

He loves to have you on his lap, and if you dare refuse him because you’re "too heavy", you’re in for a hell of a ride. Because he also loves to show off. He would pick you up and shove you down the bed as if you weighted nothing. I mean, have you seen his arms? He doesn’t go to the gym every day so you can say that to him. He loves your body and he’s about to show it to you.

He would start by gripping your hips, fingers digging in the fat of them while kissing you roughly. His lips would quickly find your cleavage, glancing at it for a few seconds because the sight of you chest nearly popping out of your top never fails to make him hard. Insecure about your tummy, love handles? Don’t worry, he’ll fuck the insecurity out of you, a hand on your belly as he thrusts deep and hard so you can feel him wholly. He is a sucker for your tits (literally), if he’s not gripping your thighs, he’s massaging your breasts with his rough hands. And oh your thighs, he will never get enough of it. Never get enough of the way they close around his head as he eats you out like a starved man. Won’t stop until they are shaking, because they’re even more beautiful that way. And if you still feel insecure after that, he doesn’t mind going at it again.

SOUTH, Rindou, Wakasa (fervent believer of muscular Rindou and Waka, I believe they did them dirty), Benkei, Taiju, MOCHIZUKI

[acrid-wondrland]

TokyoRev Headcanons on Hyper Specific Talents They Have

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🐈‍⬛️Chifuyu is one of the top Pokemon TCG players

🚚Kisaki can stack cups really fast like those cup stacking champions

💤Ran can guess what language someone is speaking with 80% accuracy even though he can't speak it.

🚬Hanma knows how to fix Pachinko machines specifically.

🔴⚪️Kakucho can cook something nearly identical if he tries it once.

💊Sanzu can draw a perfect circle in one go.

🐉Draken can rap really fast.

💴Koko can memorize the way somewhere just by looking at a map for a few seconds.

🔥Inupi can make his voice sound convincingly like a girl.

🚹Hakkai can bend himself backwards into a near perfect circle and grab his ankles with his hands.

🥋Wakasa can hold his breath for almost 5 minutes straight.

🎧Rindou can do the slickback perfectly

🇧🇷South is weirdly lucky at betting on horse races.

🔐Mikey can wiggle his ears.

🎴Izana can inhale his drinks so fast it looks almost instantaneous.

🧛‍♀️Baji is really good at and can do some crazy parkour.

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What about urs 👀

[le-roi-baleine]

[aasouthteranoswife]

When you ask them to take you to bed

Warning(s): Suggestive

Word count: 1144

Summary: you boldly ask Tokyo Revengers characters to take you to bed

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT Reblog’s and feedback are appreciated

South Terano ❤️

The city buzzed with life outside the window, but South’s apartment was silent, except for the distant hum of traffic. He stood leaning against the wall, a cigarette dangling lazily from his lips, his sharp eyes scanning you like a predator sizing up its prey.

“You don’t usually hang around dangerous men like me,” he murmured, his voice deep and velvety, laced with that ever-present edge of danger.

You stepped closer, your heart racing but your voice steady. “Maybe I’ve been waiting for the right one.”

South exhaled a puff of smoke, smirking as he flicked the cigarette into an ashtray. “The right one, huh? You think you can handle someone like me?” His large frame towered over you as he closed the distance. “Be careful what you wish for. Men like me don’t do soft or gentle.”

You tilted your chin up, meeting his gaze. “I don’t want soft or gentle. I want you.”

For a moment, his piercing eyes studied your face, and then his lips curled into a grin that sent a shiver down your spine. “Bold,” he rumbled, his voice dropping an octave. He traced a finger along your jawline, his touch light but electrifying. “Alright. Let’s see if you’re as fearless as you act.” He scooped you up effortlessly, carrying you toward the dimly lit bedroom.

Draken ❤️

The garage was warm, the air thick with the familiar scent of motor oil and grease. Draken stood by his workbench, his broad shoulders hunched over a disassembled engine. He glanced up as you approached, his sharp eyes locking onto yours.

“You’ve been hanging around here an awful lot,” he teased, wiping his hands on a rag. “Got something on your mind?”

You leaned casually against the wall, but your voice betrayed your intent. “Maybe. What if I asked you to take me to bed?”

Draken froze for a second, his eyebrows shooting up. Then, slowly, a grin spread across his face. “That’s not the kind of thing I hear every day. You sure you know what you’re asking for?” He dropped the rag and took a step toward you, the playful glint in his eyes darkening into something more intense.

“I know exactly what I want,” you said, your confidence unwavering.

He smirked, his towering frame closing the gap between you two. “Alright, then.” His calloused hands brushed against your arm as he leaned down, his voice a low whisper. “But don’t think I’m gonna be gentle just because you asked nicely.”

With that, he tugged you by the wrist, pulling you toward the back door. “Shop’s closed for the night. Let’s see if you can handle me.”

Mikey Sano ❤️

The roar of engines echoed in the distance as Mikey parked his sleek black car under the neon lights of the city. He stepped out, his signature grin plastered on his face, but his dark eyes held a flicker of curiosity as he watched you approach.

“You looked good out there,” you said, your voice laced with admiration.

He smirked, leaning casually against the car. “I always look good. But thanks.”

You took a step closer, feeling a rush of nerves and excitement. “How about you show me if you’re just as fast off the track?”

Mikey blinked, his grin faltering for just a moment before it returned, sharper this time. “Wait, are you—” He cut himself off, studying your face for any sign of hesitation. When he found none, he chuckled, low and rich.

“You’ve got guts asking me something like that,” he said, stepping into your space. His hand lifted to brush a stray hair from your face, lingering for a moment longer than necessary. “But are you sure you can handle me? I don’t slow down for anyone.”

“Then don’t,” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper.

Mikey’s grin widened as he opened the passenger door of his car. “Get in. I’ll take you somewhere special.”

Taiju Shiba ❤️

The warm, golden glow of the restaurant surrounded you as Taiju moved effortlessly through the space, commanding attention even as he carried a tray of plates. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his muscular arms, and his yellow eyes flicked toward you, softening for just a moment before returning to their usual intensity.

As the last customer left, you stayed seated, watching him lock the doors and begin cleaning up. “You’re still here?” he asked, his voice low and gruff as he approached your table.

You stood up, stepping into his space. “I wanted to ask you for something.”

Taiju raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest. “What is it?”

“Take me to bed,” you said boldly, meeting his gaze.

For a moment, the room was silent except for the faint sound of the wind outside. Then, Taiju chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that made your skin tingle. “You don’t hold back, do you?” he said, his tone teasing but laced with heat.

He reached out, his large hand cupping the back of your neck, pulling you closer until you could feel the warmth radiating from his body. “You think you can handle me? I’m not exactly known for being gentle.”

“I wouldn’t want you to be,” you replied, your voice steady.

His grin widened, dark and dangerous. “Fine. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He tugged his apron off and tossed it onto the counter before lifting you effortlessly into his arms. “Let’s go.”

Ran Haitani ❤️

The pulsating beat of the music vibrated through the dimly lit VIP lounge of Ran’s club. He leaned casually against the plush leather couch, his signature grin playing on his lips as he swirled a glass of whiskey in his hand. His lavender hair fell perfectly into place, even under the dim glow of the neon lights.

“You’ve been eyeing me all night,” he teased, his voice smooth and inviting as he motioned for you to come closer. “What’s on your mind, sweetheart?”

You stepped forward, emboldened by the atmosphere. “I was wondering if the owner of this place would take me to bed.”

Ran’s grin widened, his violet eyes lighting up with amusement and intrigue. “Straight to the point, huh? I like that.” He set his drink down and stood, towering over you with an air of lazy confidence.

“Do you even know what you’re asking for?” he murmured, his finger tracing along your jawline. “I don’t do things halfway.”

“I wouldn’t want you to,” you replied, meeting his gaze without flinching.

Ran chuckled, the sound low and teasing. “You’ve got guts, I’ll give you that. Alright, let’s see if you can keep up.” He wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close as he whispered in your ear. “But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

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[sukunasbabymama]

I just had this thought about MMA fighter!Terano who’s so fucking insufferable that all his secretaries throw the towel when it comes to working for him, either because of his fucking attitude, or his bad habits of messing around with women after fights so that they have to work twice as hard to keep his reputation medium clean, or him getting involved with them and messing them up so bad that they just quit because he doesn’t want to give them a a proper relationship, either way, he’s a lot.

And so his manager, tired of the same shit happening over and over again, hire reader -a childhood friend of him that he knows has the character to help him with the fighter- and that’s when Terano’s world flips over in a way that he can’t quite decide if it’s good or bad.

And we know he adores a good challenge, but reader is… difficult, and that’s a lot to say coming from him.

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More of this…

[blackpeachy]

You make me feel invincible! ｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+Twitter｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+⁠ ⁠⟵⁠(⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠) (ᵖˡˢ ˡⁱˢᵗᵉⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ ᵉˣᶜᵉᵉᵈᵉʳ ᵇʸ ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉˢˢ ˢᵘᵖᵉʳˢᵗᵃʳ ʷʰⁱˡᵉ ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵗ ʰⁱᵐ﹗)

[sk3tch404]

Not even ONE call back? Smh.

Victim blaming, I choose you! ⛹

[the-rebellious-gege]

Tokyo Revengers Characters and their Brand of Choice~

Slick, trendy, thinks he’s the baddest bitch.

Expensive, hipster, better than everyone else.

Finicky, doesn’t know what the fuck he wants.

Knows exactly what he likes.

He’s an old fucking man, set in his ways.

Mellow. He had to be different than shin.

The man can’t tell what year it is.

Cheap as shit, but gets the job done.

Had to be fancier than everyone.

He’s sophisticated, petty, likes the look of them.