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Tokyo Revengers: Family Matter

Hey dust bunnies, I’m not active I know it, but it takes a lot of time writing and studying for residency school, I disfrute this inspiration to say you something, I really really missed the interaction we used to have for this fandom, most of my absence is caused because of this, so please if you decide to read this stories please pass by my inbox, write me, interact with me, reblog, I really need to vibe with you again, I love you and your support! And thanks for letting me reach 2.5 followers despite everything 💜

Characthers: Hajime Kokonoi, Takashi Mitsuya, Ran Haitani

Plot: They react to s/o who can’t have children

Warnings:  Angst to Fluff, Reset Timeline, Mention of Depression, Endometriosis, Infertility, Chronic Disease, Mentions of Sex (In Mitsuya), Breeding Kink (Only Mitsuya), Adoption

A.N: This is most of all a self indulgent story since I suffer endometriosis, so y/n works as a doctor. While this scenario is minor interact, if you’re under 18 skip Mitsuya’s part since there’s a smut!

“Koko I’m going to work…” you say while you stand on your feet after the doctor comes out from the ambulatory, your husband looks into your lucid eyes and takes your wrist blocking you, “Love this isn’t the right time to work” he says while you stare into the void of the hospital ward, nurses wave at you and you give them a little smile knowing them for a long time, “My shift isn’t finished, I gotta-” arms takes you and turn you over to his chest giving you the privacy to shed my tears without feeling judged, a doctor can’t cry in front of patients and colleagues, he knows you don’t like showing vulnerability, that’s why he waits that your tears stop to stream while rubbing your back and reassuring that everything is going to be fine. 

You and Koko devoted yourself to your works, many of the reasons you get to work perfectly as a couple were your drive to success and beside that the love for shopping and expensive items. You knew you suffered endometriosis but back then, none of the doctors told you to be worried about your fertility, but once you started to get sick again you scheduled a visit and knew for a fact that there was few to none possibilities to bear a child. 

Afraid to be rejected from your husband because of this you started to cry but that’s where your husband console you and say “We can always try alternative-'' he says thinking you want to a have a child, “No Koko - I don’t want to try, unless you tell me that’s what you want…”, Koko’s snake eyes wide “y/n it’s your body and it’s your life, I don’t want to force you to do anything against your will, do you understand me lullamy?”. The nick he gave you puts a smile on your face, “I understand, I’m sorry Haji, I thought you wouldn’t want to be with me in a situation like this”, a pout appears on his face “Is this why you were crying? I couldn’t never do something like this, I love you, I love your personality and that won’t change even if it will be just the two of us” you nod kissing his cheek and taking his hand you go towards your ward announcing that you’re going to take a break because you need time with your husband.

How does it end up? You never actively tried for a pregnancy and that didn’t change after discovering your condition, but during a visit to Shimoda where you were treating some kids you got to know an orphan, that’s how Hiname entered your lives and you couldn’t be happier to be parents finally.

The successful career you and Mitsuya got to strive for, gave you a lot of stress, sex was the best recipe you could have on your days off.

“Just like that my love, I’m gonna cum” Mitsuya says taking your hips and meeting your thrust to arrive deeper in your pussy, his lips give you hickeys on your shoulder and back neck and a hand can’t help but reach a nipple while rubbing a clit from behind, you arch your back by going up and down finally coming undown you feel his seed shooting deep inside your womb.

“Taka, do you want to have children?” you say all sweaty while caressing his abs and looking at him in aftersex glow, the pants alters and Mitsuya smiles while turning to look at you and kisses your forehead, “Why do you ask that?” he says with his charming smile while caressing your cheek, “It’s just that you always cum inside me” you say with tinted cheeks avoiding his gaze, “I mean I never thought about it, I just love to finish inside you, is this a problem?” he asks, tilting his head and taking you to your bathroom. 

“I mean no, I can’t get pregnant anyway” you say making him falter, “Taka?” you say looking at him who seems deep in thought, you seem calm but something tells him you’re feeling quite anxious about it, “Love, I’m sure we can live happy even without having children, plus Draken and all the others will be having theirs, I think we could the perfect cool aunt and uncle who spoils the kids everytime we see them” he says while gently placing you in the hot tub and caressing your lower belly, “Never feel ashamed about your condition, you’re perfect the way you are” turning and kissing him on his lips you deepen as soon as you whisper “So are you Takashi Mitsuya” and you resume what you finished minute before.

How does it end up? You and Mitsuya became the cool uncles, everytime the parents and previous Toman members need free time you support them by taking care of the kids, who love you. You adopted two cats as time passed by and you got a little bit more free time. Both of you go to volunteer at the kindergarten and help the teacher with the kids. You became one of the philanthropists for the Endometriosis Association and Mitsuya often goes on tv to make awareness of the illness, despite that you’re happy with your work and you still have a lot of sex!

“Is something the matter, pretty?” Ran asks you as soon as you hop into the car and stare at Rindou and his son waving goodbye with his chubby hand, “Rindou’s baby is so cute” you say now turning your gaze in front of you avoiding purple inquisitorial eyes, “Do you want to have kids with me? Get you knocked up?” Ran says with a smirk caressing you while the other hand occupies the steering wheel and turns on the left, “Not that you would make it” you say lowering your gaze. Ran noticed the sudden change of humor and it brings to his mind that you always replied that you didn’t want children, so why are you acting like this? “You wanna tell me what you’re thinking? I’m serious now” he says, parking in front of your house and exhaling a breath as you get out, “There’s nothing to talk about!” you continue taking the keys and opening the door. Ran follows you lazily and takes his coat off, he looks for you and finds you in your bedroom taking off your dress and staring at your surgery’s scars, they’re small and no one would notice them unless they stare close enough.

TIME BACK 4 YEARS

“What's these, pretty?” Ran says caressing your naked body and longing his eyes to the mini scars in your lower stomach “Endometriosis” you simply say as if it's nothing important, “Did it hurt?” he continues while touching the scars softly and feeling as he wants to know more, “It still does, but I’m used to it now” you say while caressing his purple hair and looking at him with voidly eyes, “You’re even stronger than I thought you would be” he says before getting close to your lips and kissing you as to reassure you.

PRESENT

“Do you remember the second time we had sex I noticed them” he says while hugging you from behind and caressing them just like he did that time, “I know for a fact that it’s difficult to handle the disease, I can see it with my own eyes but what I miss is why you would feel like that after seeing babies” he states calmly while putting your hair to the side and kiss your neck, “I don’t want children, I’m happy with what I achieved until now, it’s just that I don’t like judging stares from families at work, and I don’t like that even if I would want to try I don’t have the possibility to conceive” you say with a frown as a child unsatisfied with what she has. It’s greedy and egoistic what you say but Ran can’t help but smirk, he feels like falling in love all over again with the young girl that despite the difficulties she could take everything she wants, in his own eyes your greediness is what makes you move forward and achieve all that you want. “My love, there’s something else that you miss despite being the most powerful girl out there” he says while taking something out of his pocket and showing a diamond and continues “That’s to marry me and become even more powerful” with a smile you give him your hand and he puts the ring on your finger “I would gladly become a Haitani if this means I get to enjoy our lives until death tears us apart” you say before kissing him and thanking him to be your rock in difficult times.

How does it end up? You and Ran are the classic rich couple who goes every weekend on holiday if you aren’t working. Everyone still judges you but as time passes by you learnt that most of them are just jealous and that your nephews love you almost like Rindou and their mother. You enjoy your mundane life and despite sometimes you would think how it would be your life with a blonde girl in it, you and Ran always have a smile even after years of marriage and most of your years spent together behind you.

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also i'm sorry i forgot to specify it but a scenario!! so, i'll do it again 😹 is it okay to req scenario + enemies to lovers + pocky game + mitsuya. like the game started bc of a dare SKDJDHFJRK OK THAT'S ALL SORRY I JUST WOKE UP

—mitsuya takashi // enemies to lovers // pocky game

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“(y/n), i dare you to do the pocky game with the president!” 

pausing your work, you took a moment to process what you’d just heard; there was absolutely no way you heard that correctly, right? you blinked, eyes flicking around the other various club members who had also stopped their work, instead looking up to stare at the girl who had burst into the classroom. 

it seemed like she had been running, her breaths coming out in hot puffs as she looked at you with an excited look on her face. there’s no way she was actually serious, right?!

“...huh? what’re you talking about…?” you asked, frowning a bit at her strange request. “you do realize that you’re thirty minutes late to club, right? where’ve you been?” 

yasuda marched into the room, walking right up to you and planting her hands on your shoulders. she was beginning to startle you a bit, though you had to admit that the excited sparkle in her eyes intrigued you; surely, she had a reasonable explanation for this, right?

“(y/n), listen!” she leaned down to match your height in your chair, cupping her hand to the side of her mouth to prevent anybody from hearing her as she started to whisper in your ear, “i just heard something crazy from hayashi-kun!” 

“oh…okay? what is it?” you asked, albeit a bit hesitant. “you’re acting really strange.” 

“he told me that the president has a crush on you!” 

“...excuse me?” 

“yeah!” she leaned back, awaiting a response from you. “isn’t that amazing?! you should go talk to him!” 

you merely sighed, shaking your head and going back to working on your project. as you pulled your needle in and out of the fabric, you pondered for a moment, wondering where such a ridiculous idea even came from. 

“yasuda-chan, there’s no way that’s possible. i’ve literally declared war on him because of how evenly matched we are in sewing. i’m not going to embarrass myself just because hayashi-kun thinks he knows everything! you should know better than to trust everything he says.” you chided. 

all yasuda did was roll her eyes, her lips curled into a smug smirk. 

“now that he told me, i totally see the chemistry between you two! and, since i dared you, you have to do it!!” 

“we aren’t even playing truth or dare right now, what?” 

“you know, just let me-” yasuda snatched your needlework project from your hands, “-handle this! i’m a matchmaker, and you two are perfect!” when you tried to retrieve it, she slipped out of your grasp, already running away and out of the classroom. 

“you’re a highschool student, not a matchmaker?!” you yelled after her. she was long gone at that point, and now that she had taken your project with her, you were stuck. 

you sat back down, sighing as you slumped down in your chair. you had absolutely no idea what she had been talking about, but now that she had gotten the idea in your head, you couldn’t stop thinking about it. mitsuya? likes you? there was absolutely no way it was possible. after all, you had told him that you two were rivals, (you were only 50 percent serious about that) so why would he like you? 

it wasn’t exactly like you were against the idea of him liking you; it was quite the opposite, in fact. you’d always thought that mitsuya was one of the kindest boys you’d ever met, and he was certainly easy on the eyes, (there had been more than one time when you’d caught yourself staring at him). 

you weren’t about to get any hope over something like this though; there was absolutely no way. 

not more than five minutes had passed before the door slammed open again, although this time yasuda wasn’t alone. along with her was a very confused looking mitsuya, who was currently being shushed in response to his inquiries as to what was happening. 

“(y/n), c’mere!” you glanced around, wondering how exactly you were supposed to be acting in this situation. all the other club members just shrugged at you, going back to their own project. it made you want to sigh again, but you didn’t, instead getting up and reluctantly walking over. 

i guess i can kiss my peaceful afternoon goodbye…please come back another day. 

“yo…” you greeted, trying your best to shy away from yasuda. of course, it was to no avail, since you were immediately dragged into the hallway, the door shutting behind you as you nearly lost your balance from her surprising strength. 

from seemingly nowhere, a pair of hands steadied your frame, holding you firmly by your shoulders to keep you from falling. when you looked up, you were met with mitsuya’s familiar gaze, his lilac gaze laced with concern. 

“hey, you alright?” 

of course it’s him. why would it be anybody else?

“yeah, thanks…” you mumbled, taking a step away from him, leaving a healthy amount of space between the two of you. “yasuda, what is this about-?” 

“okay, here!” the girl damn near hurled an object at you, with you barely being able to catch it. “bye!” without another word, she immediately zoomed off, leaving you with a box of pocky in your hands and a very confused mitsuya. 

he laughed a bit out of shock, which made you laugh a bit too; seriously, this was one of the most random situations you've ever found yourself in. 

“so, do you know what’s going on?” mitsuya asked, his face a mix of amusement and confusion. “yasuda-san just mentioned your name then dragged me over here. is something wrong?” 

“well, not exactly…there’s been a bit of a misunderstanding, i think…” you explained, shaking your head. “yasuda’s got it in her head that you have a crush on me, or something like that. she said she heard it from hayashi-kun, so she burst in all like ‘i dare you to play the pocky game with the president’ and stuff, and that’s really all…i know…yeah…” your words tapered off as you talked, watching how mitsuya’s ears and cheeks began to turn a light shade of pink. 

once you stopped talking, mitsuya’s eyes wandered to the side, his ears progressively turning a deeper shade of pink as you stared at him. he chuckled a bit, one of his hands moving behind his neck to fiddle with his hair. 

“i guess i’m caught.” he admitted. “peh-yan can’t keep a secret to save his life, so i knew i would be outed sooner or later. jus’ didn’t expect this soon. ‘m not really prepared…” he muttered, seeming a bit annoyed. “i was planning to have this be a little bit more gentlemanly, but-” 

“wait, you…you like me?” you interrupted, pointing to yourself. mitsuya subtly raised a brow at you, seeming confused at your question. 

“didn’t i just admit to it?” 

“i know, but…i just, i thought that she was being crazy or something! i always thought that there was no way…” when you realized what you had just admitted, you immediately tried to backtrack. “i-i mean! uh, not that you’re terrible, actually, you’re the opposite of terrible, i just meant that i…i…”

“can i?” mitsuya suddenly asked, gesturing to the pocky box in your hands. 

“huh? uh, yeah…” you murmured, holding it out to him. the embarrassment flooding your body now was unmatched to anything you’ve ever felt before; why were you bumbling like a complete fool?!

you watched as mitsuya opened the box, ripping open the wrapping and plucking one of the chocolate sticks out. he held it between his fingers for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something before walking a bit closer to you. 

“just let me know if you want me to stop, okay?” 

“o-okay…what’re you-?” mitsuya slipped the pocky stick between your lips, essentially cutting your words off. he waited for a moment, seemingly waiting for any sort of response as he looked at you. you could hear your heartbeat in your ears at this point; you’ve never had someone look at you with such intense eyes before. 

when you didn’t seem to be rejecting anything, mitsuya moved just a bit closer, one of his hands moving to hover near your jaw. he paused for a moment, waiting before he did anything. when you didn’t move away from his touch, you finally felt his hand move under your chin, gently moving your head to tilt up. 

without any more hesitance, he bit down on the end of the pocky stick, eyes locked on yours. on one hand, you wanted to look away from embarrassment, but on the other hand, you were anticipating and watching his every move, not wanting to look away even for a moment. his lazy lilac eyes were burning with so many different emotions, and you wanted to see all of them. 

slowly, he took another bite, and then another, starting to move closer and closer to you as he kept biting down on the pocky stick. before you knew it, the two of you were face to face, and you knew that if he took one more bite that the two of you would-

a crunch! interrupted your thoughts, and just a moment later you felt velvety soft lips, pressing gently against your own lips. the taste of chocolate briefly filled your senses, and all you could think and feel was mitsuya. 

and then it was over, the boy pulling away gently and giving a small smile. despite how cool and calm he seemed to be, you could tell that he was also nervous and excited from the flush across his cheeks. 

“does that answer your question?” 

“huh? what?” mitsuya chuckled a bit at your confusion; in your defense, you were still delirious from kissing him. 

“remember? you asked if i was sure i liked you.” 

“oh…” you mumbled, recalling that you did in fact ask that. “i, uh…i am definitely not convinced…you should try and convince me.” you tried to say calmly, (you definitely did not say it calmly). 

“hah, i have to finish my tutoring session, but i’ll pick you up after club is out, okay?” he asked, seeming amused at your lame attempt to get another kiss out of him. 

mitsuya seemed like he was about to leave, taking a few steps away and giving you a smile, but he stopped, backtracking to you. 

“just to give you a little more convincing…” he murmured. before you could ask him what he was talking about, one of his hands slipped behind your head, gently pushing you forward a bit as he leaned down, lips carefully pressing against your forehead. he stayed there for a moment before he leaned back, giving you a warm smile. “i’ll see you in a bit, (y/n).” 

“oh, okay…”

“bye.” he chuckled, seeming to be amused by your shell-shocked state. 

“bye bye…” you waved as he walked away, his first few steps being backwards to keep facing you before he turned around, jogging down the hall and eventually out of sight. 

as you kept standing in the hallway, you brushed your fingers against your lips, feeling like they were tingling and on fire at the same time. the taste of chocolate lingered on them, making you remember mitsuya. 

wow…

almost as if you were possessed, you slowly walked back to the club classroom, sliding the door open. what you weren’t expecting was for almost all the home ec’s club members to be pressed against the door, falling back when you opened it. without any words, you all stared at each other for a moment in shock. in an instant, they were all scrambling up from the floor, scurrying back to their places as you continued to stand there, your jaw hanging open. 

oh my god.

[chodzacaparodia]

Tokyo Revengers as Rick Riordan book chapter titles because why not

Wind Breaker Edition: Part 1

Bungou Stray Dogs Edition: Part 1, Part 2

Jujutsu Kaisen Edition: Part 1, Part 2

Haikyuu! Edition: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Blue Lock Edition: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

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Cozy Tokyo Revengers Headcanons

It's cold outside so let's get cozy

Featuring: Ran, Rindou, Mikey, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, and Baji

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Ran Haitani

Plenty of couch cuddles

Covered in thick, warm blankets

Neck and shoulder kisses

Warm scents with spice notes

Sleeping together for hours

"Shhh, you're so good to me, doll. Relax with me."

Rindou Haitani

Warm mixed drinks (Irish coffee, hot chocolate with peppermint schnapps, whiskey chai, hot toddy, hot buttered rum, etc.)

Leisurely strolls in the snowy evenings

Lazing around his room, listening to music under blankets

Borrowing his warm sweatshirt that smells of him

Hand holding, cuddles, and soft kisses on the cheek

"Mmm, care for another drink doll? We've got aaaaall night."

Takashi Mitsuya

Scarf, hat and glove set he made as a gift to you

Window shopping the boutiques and clothing stores, holding hands along the way

Home cooked meals that make you feel all warm inside

Hot drinks and cozy cuddles while watching a movie together

Forehead kisses and whispering sweet nothings

"Wanna warm up with me, love? I made this just for you?"

Manjiro Sano

Cuddles, lots of cuddles. Not going anywhere without him or you hugging or hand holding in some way

Warm red bean taiyaki and plenty of other sweets (better have plenty)

Gives you one of his coats so everyone knows you're his

Bike rides in the middle of the night

Staying in his room, being held tight on his bed

Running your hands through his hair until he falls asleep in your lap

Kisses on the lips and neck. Licking the crumbs off your face with a warm smile

"Please, one more taiyaki? I'm still hungry, sweetheart...just one more?"

Matsuno Chifuyu

Reading manga with him, snuggling under the kotatsu

Hot tea and a large bowl of ramen to share

Taking an evening stroll to a café under the hanging strings of lights

Offering his coat when you get cold

Holds you close and kisses you all over your neck and face

Watching movies and anime, trying not to fall asleep from the warmth the kotatsu gives

Has candles lit for that warm, romantic glow with your favorite comforting scents

"I got your favorite. Come on, wanna split it and watch something with me?"

Keisukei Baji

Like Chifuyu, he also shares ramen with you. Always a large bowl of peyoung yakisoba

Has you sit in his lap on his bed, hugging you close and burying his face in the crook of your neck, enjoying the moment

Cozy zocks and blankets to cover with

Puts on whatever or starts playing songs from his favorite bands

Gets a bit grumpy before the yakisoba is done

Throw in some hot drinks and food until you're both fill and ready for a nice long nap

Kisses on your jaw and light nibbles on your neck and shoulders

"C'mon kitten, get your ass in here so we can cuddle all night."

[just-sp-in-inginthevoid]

The timeline Takemichi originates from/the first timeline we start with makes me insane

Pah gets in juvie because he stabs Osanai, Draken dies in August, then Baji and Kazutora on Halloween. There's only Mitsuya left as a founding member alongside Mikey.

And sure, with Draken dead and Kisaki as Mikey's right-hand man, Pah comes back sooner from juvie, but.

But. Just.. Mitsuya and Mikey's dynamic

[virtue-and-beneviolence]

Matching tattoos with the tokrev cast

Ft. Draken, Hanma, Mitsuya, Baji

Matching rings - Draken

Draken is nothing if not practical and loyal. Being pragmatic, and realizing he works with his hands in a messy, oily profession, he hardly wears even his wedding band. It bothers him more than it bothers you, but one day he decides enough is enough and opts to just tattoo a permanent band on his finger, with your initials on the palm side of his hand. He insists you don't have to follow suit but little does he know, you love the idea of his dragon tattoo on the scale of jewelery for your matching tattoo.

Bite marks - Hamna

He is cringe but he is free; never a slave to the fear of a goofy trend aging poorly. He takes you to the studio for moral support that you're well aware he doesn't need. He hasn't told you his idea. When his usual artist cuts to the chase and asks his chaotic friend what the plan is, Shuji only rolls up his sleeve and tells you to bite him as hard as you can. Of course. You laugh. You bite him and it's inked into permeance in his skin.

On the last few passes before he wipes shuji clean and wraps him up you catch the artist off guard and ask if he has time for another. So what if the world saw that some pair of idiots' love language was biting?

Each other's handwriting - Mitsuya

Mitsuya isn't shy about it. You're his favorite model and muse, the figure he sketches when he designs. To you, nothing feels more apropos than the thought of him signing your body the way he signs his sketches. For his, your habit of leaving him sneaky encouraging notes during stressful buyer weeks or fashion shows leave him awestruck by his luck to have nabbed you. He asks your permission to get your little letter sign-off tattooed near his wrist on his forearm. You agree on the condition that he agree to sign your skin.

Coordinating images - Baji

A dumpster, and a fire. A match box and a lighter. A possom and raccoon. A fork and a spoon. Bread and butter. If it's goofy and nonsensical, he's proposed it. Baji is the certified kind of silly bullshit tattoos and you won't convince me otherwise. Baji too, is cringe but free when it comes to his ink. I hope you are too bc one day he will wear you down and you will end up with some funny coordinating tattoo(s).

There may well be more parts

[vincent-4ever]

Hi! If you’re taking requesting could you possibly do a scenario about Mitsuya being so caught up in his fashion designing career that he doesn’t make time for the reader that much anymore? After listening to We can’t be friends by Ariana grande got me in my feelings with the idea✨

i ♥️ this prompt and I tried so hard help (also ari is so real I love her)

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Busy!Mitsuya x g!n reader

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ೃ⁀➷ Mitsuya is always busy, he loves his job and is very hard working, which is usually a good quality but it feels as if these days you guys have grown more distant because he's constantly busy

ೃ⁀➷ I mean it's not like he WANTS to distance himself from you, every time he tries to make plans with you work gets in the way or he forgets

ೃ⁀➷ You get time with him once in a blue moon, because when he's not working he's either eating or sleeping.

ೃ⁀➷ But after a few months of trying to make plans, there's finally a free spot open.

ೃ⁀➷ Would be love to do something fancy and take you for dinner like you planned? Yeah. can he? no. not that he can't afford it, he's just to worn out from his work.

ೃ⁀➷ In the end you guys ended up cuddling on your couch and watching a cheesy romance movie (or if you don't like that something else) with you in his arms.

ೃ⁀➷ You guys had to go to bed early because Mitsuya is still busy and has work literally the next morning. 😭

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I hope I did good 😭 I didn't read this over again so if some spots don't make sense that's why + I did this at 4 am

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Mikey 's Dream about Emma & Draken

[basorexia-formyboys]

SFW 2005

Mitsuya×Takemichi

Content warnings: none

Tags: @love-and-lore @savedbysinners

Mitsuya had a warm smile on his face despite the cold night as Takemichi pulled up on the side of the road, grinning that friendly smile that had a odd warmth spreading across Mitsuya's chest. The silver haired teen couldn't explain it but, since August third, he'd begun to feel at home with the faux blond.

Takemichi drove a little passed Mitsuya and got out of the black Toyota Premio, walking over and motioning to the motorcycle rack on the back of the car. It looked a little silly but Mitsuya couldn't see any issues in how it'd been installed. He was sure, or maybe just hopeful, that they'd at least make it to the gas station.

"You ready to go? Make sure there's nothing on it that can fly off" Takemichi chuckled and Mitsuya couldn't bite back the content sigh he let out, so softly looking at the blond who just looked back at him in confusion.

"Yeah, let me get it on the rack and we can go. I'll pay for my gas and yours if you want since I made you drive all the way out here" Mitsuya walked to his motorcycle and put it in neutral, leading it to the rack and working it on with a bit of Takemichi's help.

"Don't worry about my gas, I wanted to go on a drive anyway" Takemichi very thoroughly checked the rack before they both got into the car and he began driving. Mitsuya looked around the car with interest in learning more about the driver to his right.

The car was black outside but black and wine red leather inside and so damn clean. It was warm and smelled faintly like luxury cologne and mint and the silver haired teen could've fallen asleep if he wasn't fighting it.

"So you said you won the money in a competition you didn't expect to win, can I ask what kind of competition?" Mitsuya looked to the driver and just admired the way the passing street lights moved shadows across that sweet face repeatedly.

"Promise you won't judge?" Takemichi didn't exactly feel like he had to ask with this particular person but he did anyway and Mitsuya hummed an agreement. "I dance. Not a lot but my mom used to teach classes before she got pregnant with me, she started to teach me when I turned thirteen. I got really into just feeling so in control of myself so I started doing other dances with other people and just teaching myself. The competition was uh.. it was belly dance" Takemichi's cheeks were warm but it was too dark for Mitsuya to see, though he could hear the embaressement in Takemichi's voice even as the blond tried to push out the genre of dance too fast and quiet to be understood.

"Will you show me sometime? You're an amazing dancer if you won a whole car, even if you don't think so." Mitsuya spoke quietly and watched Takemichi look his way in disbelief, the two of them lit up red by the stop lights. The older was nearly sideways in his seat, temple against his headrest so he could just stare as he pleased at the driver.

"I'm.. really not that good" Takemichi's voice was softer and more embaressed. He looked back to the road as the light turned green and Mitsuya was cautious in slipping the blond's left hand off the wheel so he was driving with only his right. He tangled his right fingers with Takemichi's and aimlessly rubbed his left thumb over the stab wound on the back that'd begun to scar already.

"You don't have to be perfect to be good, y'know. Mikey, Draken, me, none of Toman are perfect fighters but that doesn't mean we aren't good." Mitsuya spoke just as quiet and the car fell into a comfortable silence after with just the rumble of the engine.

"Spend the night and I'll show you a little.. We can take your bike to your home and I'll drive you to school." Takemichi was still embarrassed but pushed out the offer before he decided against it. Mitsuya grew a grin and nodded.

"I'd love that. What other dances do you know besides belly dance?" Mitsuya lifted Takemichi's hand and, without much thinking, kissed the scar on the back before turning the blond's hand and kissing the matching scar on his palm.

Takemichi's heart was pounding out of his chest as he warily fit their hands back together and moved Mitsuya's hand to his own lips and kissed each knuckle.

"Folk dance, I've been trying to learn like.. street dance I guess? But it's exhausting. And," Takemichi glanced to the enamored delinquent on his left and gave a small squeeze to Mitsuya's hand. "You seriously can't judge me but I've been learning how to pole dance too."

Mitsuya just gave a sweet smile and kissed Takemichi's knuckles.

"I won't ever judge as long as it's not seriously hurting you or anyone else." Mitsuya's words were a blanket spread far beyond just the dancing, it covered everything Takemichi could ever say or do.

Takemichi smiled and nodded, pulling into a gas station and stopping by a pump. He turned the car off and looked at Mitsuya, just admiring him back. He had wanted to hear that clear and genuine 'no matter what' for so long that it didn't matter it wasn't preceeded by Takemichi's preferred words.

It still had him leaning towards Mitsuya and the silver haired delinquent leaning in as well until their lips were pressed together. Both of their eyes were closed and it was a slow few kisses before they just rested their foreheads against eachother's.

"Will you teach me? Any dance, I don't mind, I just want to dance with you Takemichi. I always want to dance with you." Mitsuya's words were as clear of an 'I love you' as any, if not clearer, and Takemichi kissed him again. A warmth bloomed inside them both and both of them smiled into the kiss before Takemichi pulled back to speak.

"Yes. I want to always dance with you too, Takashi." Takemichi whispered his answer and Mitsuya nipped the blond's lip a little playfully and pulled away afterwards.

"Let me take care of the gas, okay?" The second division captain hardly left room for denial as he got out and put the pump into his bike first. Takemichi let out a happy sigh and relaxed back in his seat, right hand coming up to his lips as if he could still feel Mitsuya's lips on his. Nothing had ever felt so perfect.

Takemichi rolled down the left window and spoke up so Mitsuya could hear him through it.

"What about folk dance? It can be a bit fast but mostly repetition or symbolic stuff that you can use association to remember"

Mitsuya walked over to the door and leaned his arms on it, smiling at Takemichi like he'd hung the moon and all the stars.

"That sounds perfect. I don't have club tomorrow and I can ask Hakkai or Draken to watch my little sisters so it's just us after school?" Mitsuya gave more planned details and Takemichi shook his head, getting a confused noise from the taller.

"What if I teach your sisters too? I don't want to go stealing you from them and they might enjoy it." Takemichi grinned and Mitsuya had to open the door and lean in, left hand cupping Takemichi's right cheek do he could kiss him again. They were both flooded with so much love.

"You're an angel, I'm sure they'd love that." Mitsuya kissed him multiple times, a little addicted to the kisses and the way Takemichi's lips tasted like candy mints. It was so thoughtful to include Mana and Luna and Mitsuya wished he could express that as much as he wanted to.

"Mm I wish I could be an actual angel, things would be easier then.." Takemichi wasn't thinking as he whispered that against Mitsuya's lips and kissed him back more, only to let out a small confused whine when the lilac eyed teen pulled back with a worried expression.

"Is something stressing you out? I can try to help you, I'm on your side." Mitsuya whispered his concern and watched Takemichi's eyes blow wide as he realized what he said. The timeleaper pulled away and out of Mitsuya's hand, clearing his throat and looking down at his lap with furrowed brows and a bit of a pout. Not because of the lack of kiss but out of frustration that he'd opened up too much. He couldn't do that, he couldn't tell Mitsuya. It was still a risk to everything.

Mitsuya frowned and gently led Takemichi back to looking him directly in the eyes.

"I will never judge you. You could tell me the world was ending and you're the only one who knows and I would do everything in my power to help you. I trust you." Mitsuya's thumb rubbed over Takemichi's cheek and the blue eyed teen leaned into it.

"I love you so much" He mumbled the words as strong as they came, saying it the way soulmates would and receiving a small smile.

"I love you so much too." Mitsuya spoke them quietly and Takemichi nodded slightly. He took a deep breath and sorted out his thoughts for a moment.

"I can timetravel. 2017 to 2005 and back but always the same date as whenever I left the other one. Like today here to today 2017 and then tomorrow 2017 to tomorrow here. I.. I'm trying to save people. Right now Baji and Kazutora. It started with my friend Hinata who, in the original timeline, I started dating next year. Obviously that part has changed because I want to always be with you but every time I go back to the future someone else is dead if not everyone." Takemichi's eyes glossed over and he shifted his face to almost hide in Mitsuya's hand. He had to bite back rambling on about hoping he was married to Mitsuya in every future and such, so many thoughts rushing through his head even when he tried to calm them.

Mitsuya was glad the pump would automatically stop, listening as Takemichi backtracked and explained everything.

Kisaki being bad, Akkun's deaths, Hinata's and Takemichi's own, Draken on death row, and now he had to stop Baji and Kazutora from both dying. Mitsuya patiently listened to every word and took it all in, nodding and paying full attention to the timeleaper.

"Then let's fix the future together" Mitsuya's answer was short but the weight it carried had Takemichi wide eyed and with tears falling down his cheeks in shock. The silver haired delinquent offered a small smile and kissed away the tears before fulling standing up outside of the car and finishing up the gas on his bike before putting the pump in the car and paying seperately for it. He came back and sat in his seat, pulling Takemichi into a hug over the center consol and letting him cry into Mitsuya's shoulder.

As if the weather was empathizing, both teens listened to the pitter of rain beginning to hit the gas station building and the cover over the pumps. The heavier it got, the less Takemichi cried until he was just resting his face against Mitsuya's shoulder.

"What do you think of dancing in the rain?" The blond whispered, lifting his head as he heard the click of the gas pump finishing filling his car. Mitsuya kissed his forehead and pulled away, a happy hum coming from him.

"I think I've dreamt about dancing in the rain with someone I loved for as long as I remember and you're already a dream come true" The captain spoke hardly over the rain and Takemichi had a dreamy smile as he watched Mitsuya put the gas pump away and finish the transaction before getting in and closing his door.

"How about Musashi shrine for when it's just the two of us dancing? No one goes there at night." Mitsuya tangled their hands again and Takemichi nodded, so much weight taken off his shoulders.

"I have a small portable speaker and an umbrella in the back, we can prop the umbrellla over the speaker for music" Takemichi loved that things fit together so conveniently and Mitsuya breathed a chuckle while nodding.

"I can grab pajamas while we drop my bike off at my house and you obviously have yours at your home." With Mitsuya tying together the final details of their plans, Takemichi turned the engine back on and began to drive to his lover's home.

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Full laughs, weightless happiness, unconditional love. Mitsuya and Takemichi danced around eachother, the former far messier but they were having fun nonetheless. Both sweethearts were soaked by the rain and the multiple times Mitsuya had tripped and pulled the both to the ground with grins and amusement.

That's what greeted Draken who had just slightly peaked over the stairs when he saw the two and hurried back down so he was well hidden. It gave him an upside down smile when he watched the two fall, briefly kiss between laughs, get back up, and begin dancing again. He liked knowing his sworn brother had found someone to love like that and decided he no longer needed his 'alone time' to gather his thoughts at the shrine that night.

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"This is a bit forward but uhm.." Takemichi stared hard at the ground while Mitsuya stood in front of him confused as he dried his hair from the rain. "Do you want to.. warm bath.. just, nothing– just together–" The blond choked and floundered in an attempt to assure that it wasn't sexual, just soaking in a warm bath together, and Mitsuya chuckled as he came close and cupped Takemichi's cheeks with his hands covered in towels. He pressed small kisses to Takemichi's lips and smiled against them.

"Yes we can take a bath together. A warm bath sounds great right now and so does holding you." Mitsuya whispered his answer and Takemichi flushed, kissing him back happily. When they pulled apart, Takemichi grabbed a fresh dry towel for himself and one for Mitsuya before they both crossed the hall to the wash room.

Not sexual didn't mean Mitsuya couldn't be affectionate, soft kisses on Takemichi's face and shoulders as he helped him take his shirt off and then his own. He happily doted on the blond by washing his hair and back and, after he was washed too, sat behind Takemichi in the bath and massaged his back and shoulders while pressing more kisses to them.

"My sweet everything" Mitsuya whispered in a kiss on Takemichi's neck. The blond was getting visibly sleepy and let out a happy hum as he leaned completely into the taller.

"All yours, forever and always please" Takemichi looked with half lidded eyes up at Mitsuya and got a kiss on his nose.

"I wouldn't have it any other way, my heaven" His words were quiet as Mitsuya made the promise and used the petname. Takemichi breathed out a 'me neither' before tucking his face against Mitsuya's neck and nearly melting into the taller. Mitsuya's hands rubbing affectionately on his sides and front only served to bring him closer to sleep.

"Get some sleep, love. I'll get us into bed, okay?" Mitsuya kissed the instructions against Takemichi's temple and that's all it too for the blond to go slack with sleep in the bath.

Lilac eyes admired the face of his lover, running his hand through damp dandelion colored hair and rubbing over Takemichi's cheek and temple. Mitsuya wholy believed in God and, all things considered, he was ready to believe he had a genuine angel in his arms. Takemichi was nothing short of holy and it pulled a loving smile on Mitsuya's lips.

"I'll make sure Mikey hears you out, sweet baby.. I'll help you fix the future no matter what, you don't deserve all that stress on your pretty mind." Mitsuya whispered the praises and promises, kissing a few more times across Takemichi's face before starting a slow but steady process of getting them out of the bath. He loved taking care of Takemichi, drying him off and bringing him to the bedroom and putting him in pajamas before getting to lay with him and hold him close.

Takemichi was his whole world, his heaven and fate, his soulmate.

[cherrytoru]

mmmm dial drunk by noah kahan but w baji or kazutora hell even mitsuya or chifuyu

I gave your name as my emergency phone call // Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hangin' up // I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'll die for you

just thinking about him drunk out of his wits getting into some petty fight with some other punk & when the cops pick him up his first instinct is to call you. but after a pretty messy break up you have no interest in picking up the phone. figuring he got himself into the mess he can get himself out.

I beg you, sir, just let me call // I'll give you my blood alcohol // I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell // I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag // Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back // "Son, are you a danger to yourself?" // Fuck that, sir, just let me call // I'll give you my blood alcohol // I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell // I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge // Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back // "Son, why do you do this to yourself?"

him trying so desperately pleading that you will call back you will listen you will be there for him. but it doesn’t happen. it won’t happen.

[chodzacaparodia]

What I love about Takemichi and Chifuyu's friendship is that Chifuyu somehow combines Takemichi's two worlds - the one before Toman and the one when he was already a member of Toman.

What I mean is that Chifuyu is the only person from Toman who has developed a closer bond with Takemichi's friends that he knew before joining the gang.

I realize it's mostly a matter of them all being from the same division, but I believe their relationship goes beyond that. That the relationship between Chifuyu and Takemichi's old friends is not due to more "official", related to their division, relationships, but rather because they share a common friendship with Takemichi.

Takemichi had friends before Toman. However, when he joined the gang, he began to make new friends that did not clash too much with his old friends. Most of the time we see that these are two completely different worlds. Even when his old friends eventually join the gang themselves, I felt like they were a bit out of place.

This changes, however, when Takemichi's two worlds meet in a place that should be a safe space for the boy, where a normal teenager could hang out with his friends - in his room.

At that moment I thought that Takemichi's closest friends were in one place. That together they are here for him.

From that moment on, it is clear that they are not only members of the First Division, but also friends.

Chifuyu was not only Takemichi's friend, but also someone they could rely on. He became THEIR friend.

In case of problems, Akkun, Takuya, Kazushi and Makoto can turn to Chifuyu for help. And I firmly believe that it's not just because he's their vice captain, they can just trust him like someone close to them.

When it comes to their relationships with other members, I get the impression that they are more "official". Akkun, Takuya, Kazushi and Makoto do not have any major interactions with the other boys.

The exception may be the last battle, where Mitsuya's presence is more visible, but I can't imagine Mitsuya just hanging out with Akkun, Takuya Kazushi and Makoto. In turn, I can totally see Chifuyu spending time with them even without Takemichi's presence.

Yes, you could also say that Hakkai also became somewhat closer to Takemichi's "old" group of friends when they all ended up in the same high school.

But honestly, I doubt they would have developed a closer friendship if it weren't for Chifuyu's presence. After all, at some point Takemichi, Hakkai and Chifuyu became an iconic trio who came together to help the young Shiba. Their friendship was also on a completely different level. And Chifuyu was a person already in two of Takemichi's friendship groups. I don't think Hakkai would be able to make friends with the other guys right away, because Takemichi himself had never introduced his old friends to anyone else.

I have the impression that Chifuyu contributed more to bringing the boys closer to Toman than Takemichi himself. Because Takemichi himself didn't even introduce his old friends to this world. They themselves joined the First Division under Takemichi, but it was Chifuyu who became the bridge between the two worlds. I bet he started it all.

When Baji showed Chifuyu what friendship was, Matsuno began to take it very seriously. And at every step you can see his commitment to friendship, not only his own friendships but also other people's, often leading to him starting to form bonds with them.

[smolstardvst]

Merry Christmas everyone !! ♡

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