#tokrev fantasy

[murielmierch]

I got carried away with creating manga sketches in this setting🥹

If you want to find previous parts, you can follow the tag #tokrev_fantasy

⬇️Since there are character growth charts here, the size calculations are slightly visible, sorry >////<⬇️

Seventeen-year-old Wakasa here is a bit like Hajime Saito from Requiem of Shogun

[sucka4pain]

𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐸~!♡︎

𝑌𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒!𝑇𝑜𝑘𝑦𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑥 𝐹𝑒𝑚!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

Pronoluge Chapter 1

ᴡᴄ: 3.1ᴋ

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠/𝑇𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠: 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑, 𝑎𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑡𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑐 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔.

𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒈𝒐 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒈𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅! 𝑩𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒌!!

Free….

What does it mean to be free?… How does it feel to be free?…What even is free?…

Thoughts running through her head as she was packing her bags and trying to ignore all of the screaming that was coming from the living room downstairs under her room. Everything in her room is now empty, but it wasn’t like this before..no it wasn’t. Back then, it was full of her favorites colors and aesthetics.

But why now is it blank and lifeless? What happened to make it all go blank? It felt as if it was a beautiful piece of art, that eventually began to be torn apart bit by bit from her family and relationship which she still hadn’t recovered from.

Growing up wasn’t the best either. Dealing with bullying due to her appearance, getting a job at an early age just to have her parents take every penny she earned and using it for their own selfishness, having a boyfriend in middle school and thinking he was the person who truly cared about it but oh boy she was wrong. He was the complete opposite of what she imagined her relationship to be like.

The relationship she imagined it to be was like a scene you would see in an anime. The main character falling deeply in love with the side character and they eventually get together, making it look just so perfect…maybe a little too perfect.

‘I hate this…I hate it…please, help me…’

The thought running through her head as she finally finished packing her bags. The floor underneath her creaked as she took steps to her door, opening it and peaking her head out to make sure that her parents aren’t upstairs. Once the cost was clear, she quickly yet quietly walked to her parents bedroom and got inside.

‘Okay…I hope it’s still in the same spot..’

She thought before walking over to her parents dresser, making sure to watch her steps. As she was walking, she accidentally stubbed her toe onto one of legs of the bed frame.

‘Fuck..!..’

She mentally cursed and her movements froze as she heard downstairs suddenly silent, too silent. The sounds of footsteps coming up the stairs caused her to panic and quickly got under the king sized bed her parents shared.

A hand covering her mouth, making sure to keep quiet so she doesn’t get caught. The footsteps stopped right in front of the door as a shadow loomed under the door. All she heard next was just grumbling and words that she couldn’t make out due to them being slurred.

Her parents were drunk, it was a daily thing with them. Constantly drinking until they possibly drop dead, but of course that didn’t happen yet.

Once the shadow has walked away from the door, she quietly sighed in relief before sliding out from under the bed and quickly crawling over to the closet. Reaching for the small brown crystal knobs and opening up the black doors. There was a black box that she new was underneath all the clothes that was stacked on top of it.

‘Yes!…it’s still here..’

She thought before carefully taking out the box and opening it. There was a safe inside. Her fingers placing themselves on the black knob and twisting it then stopping it a few times at the right number combination.

As she put the knob on the last number, she got it opened and her eyes gazed over the cold hard stacks of cash that laid in it.

Relief washed over her as she closed the safe and picked it up, holding onto it for dear life as she stood up. Her legs moved and made her way to the door, peaking out to the quiet hallway and running back to her now empty room.

Nothing left in the room besides a sheet-less mattress, an empty closet, and all of her posters ripped that she did from her anger that was bottled up and finally popping out.

Stuffing the safe in one of the duffel bags she had, putting her two duffel bags on her shoulders and her backpack in her hand. She took her phone out, putting her headphones in and playing some music. The melody and best passing through her ears from her headphones as she made her way to her window.

The house she lived in was about a two story house. Wasn’t too big but also wasn’t too small. She cracked open the window and sat on the window sill with both of her legs dangling on the outside as the back heels of her shoes hit the brick wall. She turned her back to face her room one last time before looking down at her ground below her and jumping down.

When she jumped down and landed on the grass, she stumbled from the quite far jump but managed.

‘Run…run like how you’ve imagined…’

She thought before her legs quickly moved, sprinting through the wet grass and drizzling rain. The music in her ears was the thing that tied it all together.

Running away from your home in the rain while listening to music, feeling free for once. But, that isn’t what free really means. Being free means that you are living your best life with no problems to deal with. If she really was free, she wouldn’t have all these problems and trauma.

But why did it have to be her that had to deal with it all? Why did it have to be her? That’s what she wants answers to.

Out of all of the people in the world, she just had to be chosen for this life that she doesn’t want. It only causes her more pain and suffering. She continues to run until she made it to a train station. Despite it being late, the train station was still opened. Walking over to the ticket slot and buying one that would take her out of the city and to another. She went over with her ticket in hand and stood by the train.

It was quite chilly outside since it was drizzling but the clothes she was wearing is enough to keep her warm for a while. The train passing by her and many others standing by in the speed of light, it was beautiful since the train was covered in cherry blossom art.

The train came to a stop and the doors opened. People coming out of the packed train and she walked in after those people have left. She managed to find a seat and sat down with a small sigh leaving her lips. The train did get packed pretty quick but it was no problem for her since as long as she has her music then it’s fine.

It felt calming, maybe a little too calming but it was better than she had expected let alone imagined.

Hours and hours have gone by and the train finally came to a stop, the speakers saying her destination and she stood up along with some other people who were on the train. She made sure her bags were with her and walked out of the train, her nostrils taking in the relaxing earthy atmosphere from the rain that lingered in the air.

She started to walk around the empty streets, lights coming from building signs and the stars lit up the dark streets. It was stunning, almost like a fantasy dream. Her legs made her stop at an apartment complex. The outside was unreal. Magnificent was the best word to describe it in her mind.

“A red carpet? A little too fancy for my humble ass..”

She mumbled before walking in, her hand gripping the golden handle and pulling it opened. The inside was definitely something that didn’t even look real. It was too perfect. A big white chandelier hanging from above with gold and white marble walls with a white tile floor that had the logo of the building in the dead center of the floor in black.

“Hello and welcome to the Inashoji Paradise! How may I assist you?” The front desk person spoke to her as she made her way over to him.

“Hi, I would like to get a room?” She greeted the polite man as he flashed her a smile, showing off his pearly whites and typed on the keyboard.

“Alright, do you have an id? Since you are minor by the looks of you, you must have an id.” The man spoke and looked up from his computer screen and at her.

She gulped thickly as she didn’t have an id, at least not yet. “I-…don’t have an id, but I do work! I have a job and I do part time online.” She spoke.

“I’m sorry, I’m going to need some kind of id. I can’t let you.” An apologetic expression placed on his face.

“Please. I really need this. I’ll do anything.” Her voice desperate for help just to get the apartment room, making the desk man sigh.

“Okay, I’ll give you a room, but, you need to at least have a school to go to. Cause you can’t only just have a job.” He said, finally giving in.

“Thank you.! I’ll make sure, thank you so much.” She thanked him frantically as he handed her a card.

“That’s a school I recommend and it’s really close by, it’s just a five minute walk to it.” A smile placed on his lips and he gives her a key to her room.

“5th floor, room 306 on the left. Enjoy your stay.” She took the key and card, bowing to him then walking to the elevator. She got in and pressed the button to the fifth floor. The doors shutting and the elevator moving up then stopping with a ding. The doors opened up and she walked out, looking at the door numbers until she reached room 306.

She put the key inside the key hole and twisted it, a click snapping and the door opening. The room was really good looking, it even smelled nice and fresh.

Her feet moving towards the bedroom and placing the bags on the floor.

Plopping down on the mattress, the soft surface making her sink into it and she looked up at the white ceiling.

“I wonder how that school is gonna be like.” She mumbled to herself and closed her eyes, her body falling limp and going into a deep sleep.

The sunlight flashing through the curtains making her groan from the sudden flash. She looked at her phone.

7:23 a.m.

‘I guess I should go to that school and sign up.’

Rubbing the sleep away from her eyes, she sat up and stretched her arms out. She went over to her duffel bag, taking out some clothes and going to the shower. The shower was relaxing, the nice not too hot water hitting her skin as she felt warm take over the coldness that she was covered in from the rain.

After getting out, she dried her hair and body then put on some sweats and a hoodie. It was still pretty chilly out so she didn’t want to get cold again. Stepping out of the apartment and to the elevator and making her way to the main floor.

“Good morning, Y/n!” The same desk person from last night greeted with a warm smile.

“Hey, good morning….” She dragged before looking down at his name tag. “Fujisiko.”

He let out a small laugh which was pretty cute. “You need directions to the school?” He asked.

“Yes please.”

“Alright, I’ll have someone cover for me and I’ll take you down there and help you get set up. I went to that school so I know everything about it.” A cheeky smile as he stood up, getting a co-worker to cover for him and walked to the main entrance. He pulled the gold bar handle and offered her to go first.

“After you.” She thanked him and walked through with him behind her. Small puddles on the ground from the rain of the night before as they walked in comfortable silence.

“This might not seem appropriate to ask but, how old are you?” Y/n said breaking the silence.

“Oh, I’m 45.” He replied giving a smile which made her look at him in shock.

“What?!…I thought you were at least in your early twenties, you look so young!” She exclaimed.

“Working out and staying on a Healthy balanced lifestyle keeps the skin lookin silky smooth and young.” He said with a shrug.

‘In order to stay looking young, I gotta work out and stay on a balanced lifestyle? Noted…’

She made a mental note and kept walking with him in comfortable silence.

“Alright, here we are!” He said as they made it to a huge building.

“Woah…” She mumbled staring at it.

“Come on, I’ll take you to the main office. If they ask, I’m your dad, okay?” He said to her and she looked over at him with a nod.

He may not look like her father but he does act a little like one.

‘Is this what it feels like to have a dad that actually is nice?…’

A thought popped up in her head before snapping back to reality and quickly following behind Fujisiko who was way ahead of her.

They walked into the building and was greeted with many eyes.

‘Of course people are staring…’

She thought. But then again, Fujisiko has a velvet red and black suit with a gold name tag, black dress shoes, tall, half up half down black hair, brown eyes, a few tattoos, and had a Rolex.

She had her head down to try and avoid the gaze of those around.

“Isn’t that Kowada Fujisiko?!”

“Holy shit you’re right! I heard he’s the owner of Inashoji Paradise!”

“But that’s a really expensive apartment building!”

“Is that his daughter?”

“There’s no way it is.”

She grumbled to herself hearing them whisper only for them to finally make it to the main office.

They walked to the principals room and walked in. The principal looked up and stood up then bowed.

“It’s a pleasure to see you again, Kowada! How’s the business going?” The principals raspy voice spoke with excitement as Fujisiko.

Fujisiko nervously laughed and bowed in return.

“It’s nice to see you again after many years, principal Juro!” A smile appeared on his lips.

“Oh? and who is this little one?” He asked looking down at Y/n.

“This is Y/n! I want her to enroll here! She’s my…daughter.” Fujisiko said.

“Wow, never knew you had a daughter! Although she doesn’t really look close to you but who am I to judge?” He shrugged and sat back down and offered the two to sit which they did.

“Alright Y/n, what’s your full name and what grade are you in?” Principal Juro asked Y/n.

“My name is L/n Y/n and I’m a sophomore.” She replied.

“Perfect! I’ve been looking for another student to add to the sophomore class. I hope you don’t mind, every class is full of males except gym class. Gym class has very few females but at least you won’t be uncomfortable only being surrounded by males.”

He said as he started typing on his computer, putting her information into the school system. The printer make some noises and a paper came out. He grabbed the paper and handed it to her. She looked down and it was her classes.

First period: Algebra II

Second period: ELA

Third period: World History

Fourth period: Physics

Fifth period: Business Class

Sixth period: Gym

Extra: Advisory (only 30 minutes!)

Seventh period: Free Hour

Fujisiko peaked over her shoulder and his brows twitched in confusion.

“She’s a sophomore, why does she have junior and senior classes?” He asked and looked at the principal.

Juro crossed his arms and leaned back in his rolling chair.

“Well, since I looked up her name and got her records from her previous school she has amazing records. Also, those classes are the same classes that she was taking in her previous school.”

He explained making Fujisiko nod.

“Go to the front desk lady and let her bring you a few pairs of our uniforms. If you want pants you can just ask her for it instead of a skirt. Even though the pants are strictly for the males only, I’ll let you have them.” He said with a smile and the two stood up and bowed, thanking him before leaving the office.

They made it to the front desk lady and she looked at them.

“What can I do for you?” She asked.

“I would like a few pairs of the uniform…but instead of the skirt, can I get the pants?” Y/n asked.

She raised a brow. “The pants are strictly for the males.”

“Principal Juro said that it’s okay for her to get it.” Fujisiko said making her hum and stand up.

She walked to the back and came back with three pairs of the uniform top and three pairs of the uniform pants.

She handed it to them and smiled slightly.

“Hope to see you tomorrow early young lady, have a good rest of your day.” She said and the two walked out.

“How do you feel?” He asked Y/n as they walked away from the school campus.

“What if I don’t fit in? What if they start bullying me all cause I’m the new student? Or if they look at me weird because I’m wearing the boys uniform and not the skirt like all the rest of the girls?…”

She rambled making him look down at her as they walked back to the apartment complex.

“Hey, hey hey, it’s gonna be alright. You don’t have to worry about anything. If they do something let me know.” He reassured her making her slightly calm down.

He hands her a piece of paper.

“Here, it’s my number. Whenever you need me or just wanna hang, I’m always available. But, I’ll text you my working hours so that you know when to not text me, understand?”

His voice changing from soft to suddenly strict and stern, making her gulp and nods. He laughed and ruffled her hair.

“Get a good nights sleep, kid.” He said and went back to the front desk.

A sigh leaving her lips and she went back to her room. Once she made it to her room, she plopped down on the soft mattress.

“I hope it’s not too bad…”

She mumbled before closing her eyes and falling asleep, while thinking of how her day is going to go.

Tag list: -@reiners-milkbiddies, @melou008.

(Let me know in the comments if you wanna be added!)

[akariin-anndrites]

and so, their kingdoms unite || An entry for #TRRarepairWeek2024 day 7: Weddings & Fantasy/Mythology AU ; Mikey / Senju - #maisenju #mikeysenju #TokyoRevengers

[iloveblogging2]

TR boys with a weeb so.

Mikey 

Loves you but is very worried about you

You two could literally be talking bout depression sadness death despair and you'll make a reference to an anime

One time he was telling you  about this friend of his that cries a lot and reminds him of his brother 

Mikey eyes started darkening and instead of you to console him you just made a reference to an anime

“Oh that reminds me of one of the characters in Tokyo Revengers”

Then you start talking about some guy named Takemichy or something          

Draken                                                                                                 

Thinks you need help

You could literally be bullied or beaten up yet you'll still make a reference to some anime scene

No like literally there was a time you two were on a date and he went to the washroom then some big guy you couldn't catch the name of started harassing you

Luckily he was there before the guy could beta your ass for referencing him to some child abuser in Tokyo revengers

Thinks anime is weird cos of you

Takemichi

Bro be crying for you

Hell be laughing at some point then next point hell start crying like he hasn't seen you in years.

Then hell starts babbling about time travel death hina Kisaki and how you're still alive

He is literally in tears then your dumbass starts referencing about how it's similar to the plot of Tokyo Revengers.

Cue more babbling

Mitsuya

Out of all the four will be the most supportive

Will actually watch anime

Will not insult you or tease you for it

wouldn't think it's weird for you to simp for fictional characters

Would probably like the character in Tokyo Revengers who shares the same name as him

Weebs like you want a man like him.

[cypreus-and-willow]

Fic Masterlist

In putting this list together, I realize I'm more comfortable writing character Studies than ones with longer plot lines. It's no secret that I prefer character driven narratives but I didn't realise that would be reflected in my writing.

This list doesn't have everything and I've omitted some w less than 1000 words. All links go to AO3.

Digimon Survive

Main series: Rebuilding a Broken House

Final Days of a Place Called Home

Ten Days (short stories)

Breathe

To Reach Heaven

Coming Home

To Rebuild a Broken House (main story)

An Excercise in Empathy

Alternate Universe: Soulmates

In my Happy Memories

Just Wanna Hold Your Hand

Final Fantasy VII

Main Series: The Company Kids (character shorts)

The Believer (Aerith)

The Outsider (Genesis)

The Deserter (Tseng)

Final Fantasy IX and Opera Omnia

Main Series: A Misguided Prank by Fickle Gods

Hero Complex

Eternal Dancer

Toy Soldiers (Zack and Seph in the Lifestream - I finished writing this 2 years ago lol)

Fire Emblem Shadows of Valentia

Alternate Universe: Modern AU

Main Series: Physical Manifestations

Storms Weathered

Fernand's Lucky Charm

Berkut Goes to the Arcade

Alternate Universe: Soulmates

Marionette

Fire Emblem Three Houses

Character Studies - Pre-release

The Changing Seasons

Dancing Lessons

Character Studies after playing

There Rust and Let Me Die

To Sleep, Perchance to Dream

A Hundred Thousand Flaws

Tokyo Revengers

Main Series: Celestial Bodies

Sin

Punishment

Retribution

Transgression

Absolution

Side Series: The Petshop Boys (no not the band)

(This is just going to be a bunch of shortfics I wrote while writing Celestial Bodies that never made it onto the main series - mostly due to different tone or I felt since it was about the final timeline, it needed a series of its own)

[trash-monkey]

Isekai; The world of Tenby

Chapter 3

Numbness spreads down my legs as the sand that seep into my boots are causing them to be heavier then they should be but I continue to force myself to go on as the house is so close now and when I come up to the front doors I throw myself into them making them break off their hinges as the wood is all dried up and brittle, I pant as I fall to the sand covered floor knowing I'll regret it later as the sand is sticking to my sweat filled shirt but for now I'm grateful for the much needed rest. The slight coldness the comes with shade and shadows fall over me feels amazing against my slow burning skin, once I'm not feeling cooked inside out I climb to my feet with a little bit of a struggle since the muscles in my legs are quickly becoming sore but I push through it to find a look around the place.

Like many of the other buildings this too is falling apart with age and that there's barely anything left except for rotting wooden furniture but this quickly changed when I went into the basement to see it has been turned in a small library with the wall covered with shelves of books, immediately I walked over to the desk when seeing it only to find a journal left opened and although the language looks strange I can read it perfectly.

'My dear boy Scaramouche,

I am terribly sorry for my absence just after your creation but this city it doomed and has been from the start as this land is too cruel for anyone to live, it seems to be cursed. Sadly I'm writing this too late as I just have enough strength to write this short letter since I used the rest to fix you from your accident but I'm too weak now to put your heart in, Scaramouche even as your creator I love you and just remember nothing or anyone isn't perfect as I didn't make you perfect not because I didn't want to but because I don't have the ability to do so.

~Citor Jez

P.S If this isn't my dear Scaramouche please as for my dying wish put my dear Scara's heart back in, you have all you need in the laboratory where I left all my instructions and journals.'

"Scara?" I mumbled to myself after reading the letter in complete disbelief that I'll meet someone this early in my journey as Naaji didn't specify on which worlds that would be combined for this world so with Scara here this tells me that Genshin Impact is one of the worlds, I don't know which characters I'll meet from the game.

"Ok, Scara is a puppet in the game but it seems here that he's a robot?" I mumbled to myself again confused on what he is in this world but I just shake my head to throw the thought out as I need to focus on finding water instead so I leave the desk alone.

"Laboratory means water!" I gasped at the thought making my eyes widen and look around wildly before running back to the desk to look for information on how to get into the laboratory.

"Key!!!" I yelled as I hold up a old styled key into the air which I had find in one of the desk drawers but now to find the key hole which I have a feeling it's in one of these bookshelves that's lining the walls of the basement making me sigh but I got to work, I moved books aside to knock onto the back of the shelves to find where it's hollow. Finally after checking six shelves I found where it's hollow behind the bookshelves so I remove the books and carefully sit them stacked on the floor before feeling around on the wood looking for the key hole, I look around and feel around wildly desperate for water knowing I can survive three days without water but today is the second.

"Where is it." I hissed to myself as my patience is wearing thin fast and with a suddenly bust of anger but instead of punching the shelf I take a deep breath to calm myself before looking around the bookshelf again.

"ouch!" I hissed when hitting my head into the shelf when looking closer at the bookshelf which the shelf slab falls off it's placing and hits the floor, now with a bump on my head I give a sigh only to see a key hole staring at me in the face when I looked up where the shelf slab was sitting at which was hiding the key hole so with excitement I slam the key into the hole and give a sigh when it turned easily. The bookshelf swings in with a crack of age as a thick layer of sand and dust falls to the ground allowing me to see that the laboratory is like the ones movies and shows have that are covered in thick dust and spiderwebs while having science stuff lays abandon on tables but I ignore all this for running to the pump I see I'm the back, cranking the pump is hard with the metal all rusty and although I got it down but I can't get it back up without oiling the joints so I turn to look around the Laboratory for any.

It seems I have already used my luck points as I didn't find any lay around the Laboratory so I decided to force it and used my whole weight, with a loud screech the pump handle goes down so now I go into the bench press position to get it back up and by the time I hear something coming through the pips my muscles feel so sore. At first a puff of sand comes before dirty water leaks and with a gurgling sound clean water shots out which I immediately dive into the floor to greedily drink what fills my mouth but the water stops quickly as I'm not pumping, with my thirst somewhat satisfied I got up and slick my wet hair back before finally actually taking everything of the Laboratory in and finally noticing the white sheet covering something on one of the many tables. Pulling it off to see a motionless figure laying there on the table with nicely cut indigo hair and a sleeping face that is spotless of any blemishes that comes with being a living organism, my eyes travel down the short frame only to see the pale chest opened to expose that what makes him tick is missing.

Scara looks exactly like his game counterpart except for his chest is reminding me what the letter had said about it, with a hum to myself I look around the Laboratory again for a bucket which I used the white sheet to clean what sand that didn't come out when turning it over and being to fill it with water as I don't know how much this pump had which I drink my fill without making myself sick.

I opened random books and what seems to be worn down journals until I see a diagram of a mechanical heart which I immediately begin to read as it shows how to place Scara's heart in, there's two pipes in his chest that the heart need to be connected and locked in to before placing special pen in the side of the heart to get it going.

"Now, where did he put your heart?" I said to myself with a sigh after placing the journal down onto the dusty table and searching around again but this time for his heart.

"Where the hell is it!" I hissed as I still haven't found it a few minutes later and my eyes glanced over the only painting in the laboratory when glancing over the room which my eyes immediately go back to after a idea popped in my head, I marched over to inspect the wall behind the painting which I smirked when finding a small safe but it quickly falls after remembering I don't have the code for it or ever seen a code since being here.

"Well, fuck me." I whispered to myself with a disappointed sigh when trying to open the door hoping the scientist left the door unlocked but it wasn't, I take the painting off the wall completely which I leaned against the wall before going back to the piles of books and journals I have created on one of the dusty lab tables. I flip through them once again but find nothing until I looked through the journal I had set aside that has Scara's heart manual in it which I found the code three pages after it so I swiftly returned to the safe and put code in, I almost missed it as it's spelled out instead in numbers if it wasn't for the dash in the twenty-six.

"Shit!" I yelled as I fall to the ground after having to pull on the safe door to get it open which I even have to use the stone wall for leverage and when the door finally moved it breaks off it's rusted hinges causing me be thrown but I quickly got back up onto my feet, sitting on a red cloth is the mechanical heart and pen.

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[kinkandkreep]

I just did a good thing

I don't regret this thing at all (though I probably will come to at some point 🙃)

Anyway...

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It's specifically for me and my lovely readers to chat and hang. To keep things safe and myself sane, if you'd like to join, pm me your discord tag and I'll send you an invite directly.

This server is meant for my readers new and old, and we'll be doin' lots of fun voice chats and such over there, so if you're interested:

A.) Comment under/like this post

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I'll only tag this with the fandoms I write for so that people who are interested in my works for those fandoms can find both them and this.

Thanks, and I hope to see y'all there! 👋🏾😁

[raamitsu]

Oooh…. i never knew hajime could be THIS pretty. i almost fell for him, though. should i fall harder 🤔❔

[ranhaitanisgf]

CONGRATS ON 2K OMG I FOLLOWED U FOR UR NANBAKA CONTENT THEN I SAW THAT U WERE DOING TOKREV TOO AND I WAS LIKE ?? YES THANK LORD BC THESE TWO R LIKE MY FAVORITE THINGS RN

if its okay can i ask for a samon gokuu scenario with oblivious bestfriends + star gazing

tysm for this !!! stay safe !!!! stay hydrated !!! take care of urself!!!!

— samon gokuu // oblivious best friends // star gazing

[𖤐] hello anon! thank you for requesting for my event, and your req has finally been answered !! this is more like one (1) oblivious bsf (you) and one (1) bsf who kinda knows his feelings but also doesnt wanna think abt it. anywho, i hope you all enjoy my lovelies!!

wc: 870+

masterlist || 2k masterlist

“...oi, (y/n), wake up.” samon felt like he was being challenged. he doesn’t know by who; God, maybe? if there was a higher power, it was definitely testing him right now. 

the only reason he had ventured over into your building was because he’d wanted to show you the stars. the sky was particularly clear that night, and ever since you were children, you had always loved to see the stars. in fact, it was one of the reasons that despite working in a prison in the middle of nowhere, you enjoyed your job. 

however, when he’d walked into your small office, you were fast asleep on top of a rather tall stack of papers, completely knocked out. the sight hadn’t surprised him, since it was not an unknown fact that you always tended to slack off when it came to paperwork, (he hadn’t realized it had gotten this bad, but he supposes that it makes sense). 

he’d gone to go wake you up and tell you, let’s take a break and go look at the stars for a bit, but when he’d gotten closer, he’d heard something that he was most definitely not supposed to hear. 

“samon…” you had mumbled, freezing him in his tracks. 

now, what was he supposed to do? 

hearing you utter his name in such a way had gripped his heart in a certain way, and now he wasn’t sure what the hell he was supposed to do next. ignore it and walk away? wake you up and confront you? ignore it and wake you up anyway? 

“gah!” 

“GAH!” 

it seemed the choice had been made for him. 

“samon?! what’re you doing here?! why were you just standing there? you scared the hell out of me…” you exclaimed, clutching your chest to slow down your heart. 

“i just came to tell you the sky looks good right now. and i was standing there ‘cause i was about to wake you up…” he’d decided to take the cool and casual route at the moment, even though you’d caught him extremely off guard. “the clouds are all gone so i figured you would want to see it.” 

“oh, that actually all checks out. i was gonna call you a freak ‘cause you were watching me sleep, haha.” you laughed, standing up from your chair and stretching. “there’s no way i’m gonna be able to submit all this paperwork to warden hyakushiki by tomorrow, so i might as well! let’s go!” as you looped your arm around samon’s and started walking to the balcony, his thoughts began to go wild. 

he’d never really spent too much time thinking about his feelings, especially towards you; he was always focusing on his work and his prisoners. although they were still prisoners and he was still a guard, he’d grown fond of them, (though he would never admit this out loud to them) and helped them with things they brought to him. his little rivalry with hajime was also included with work, and because of this diligence, he never really allowed himself to even think of something aside from it. 

with you though, he found himself thinking less about work and more about normal things. normal things that a twenty-year old might think about, like having a girlfriend and doing things he enjoyed with her. he could teach her all about how to garden and the different kinds of plants and what you can do with them, and he could even train with her. 

except, in these fantasies, it wasn’t a random woman. it was you. 

and that was something that made him a little bit scared. 

now, samon gokuu is not a man to get scared and run away easily, and though he wasn’t running away from you, he was definitely a little scared. not because you’re scary, (at all) but wholly because it was something strange and unknown, and he had no clue what indulging his feelings would be like. he supposes it wouldn’t be bad though. being with you. 

your arm untangled from his as you two reached the balcony, the cool air of the night feeling refreshing. you walked up to the railing, leaning against it as you stared at the stars. 

“ahh, you were right; it’s so beautiful tonight.” you said, a warm smile on your face as you looked back at him. the slight breeze in the night lifted your hair a bit, framing your face damn near perfectly. 

you were beautiful. 

“yeah, um…it really is.” he managed to get out, feeling a little bit too entranced by you. his supposed best friend. he almost felt guilty for whatever he was feeling, but at the same time, he wants to be able to imagine having a future with you. 

as he joined you at the railing, you scooted a little closer to him, beaming up at him with such a joyful expression that it squeezed his heart just a bit, (it really just skipped a beat, he just didn’t want to say it). 

he keeps a small hope in his heart that one day, maybe, these same stars would look down on you and him as lovers. for now though? he’s content just being by your side.

[gratuiciel]

baby hanma what did they do to you 😭 he can't even have a little drink and catch a break :') ur right though i can see him starting shit if it can get him to feel something

i hadn't thought of them time-travelling as adults sjdjsh this could be so funny, the two of them putting aside their differences to rescue tiny kisaki from a shitty home and eventually adopting him but being objectively terrible dads (each with his own vision of what kisaki should become) + hating each other, but also making up for it by genuinely trying to give him a happier life (after takemichi solves his inner "should i kill this future hitler" dilemma sjdhs). fortunately for them kisaki is relatively independent and won't ask for much. but that's exactly why they're gonna spoil and cherish him (divorced dads eventually getting back together because caring for their kid reminded them of why they got married in the first place energy... hehehe)

omg these fics of yours that u mentioned... i wanna read them 🙏 kisaki ending up in the same detention centre as tenjiku when he's the one who killed izana and almost killed kakucho... boy they're gonna kill you. unless u can talk ur way out of it (good luck). and i forgot about south! lmao but i feel like the tenjiku guys would respect takemichi for what he's done during the kanto incident. dude had the courage to rally toman against them, didn't go down after izana kicked his ass, and also he got shot in the foot and barely even gave a shit (after having a gun pointed to his face and telling kisaki to go ahead and do it. like holy moly this dude gets more unhinged as time goes by). these guys would fear him a little i think. not south though i bet he would love to test how unhinged he is after hearing the tenjiku guys talk about it (poor takemichi). south plotting with kisaki though... they could do so much damage together

man ur right about hanma he probably wouldn't give a fuck about her reasons. i feel like the best he could do is tell that girl to gtfo before he starts throwing punches (but she's already lost everything so maybe she wouldn't even back down). kisaki getting killed by her would be some incredible karma though holy shit

hanma making a daring rescue just as kisaki is about to be transferred to juvie after he's recovered enough, driving away with him while the cops+nurses are trying to figure out what the hell just happened 😎 kisaki would probably have a policeman standing guard by his hospital room due to the whole gang fight he was in, so hanma would have to keep his distances (i can see him enter through the window though lol, even though he's supposed to be on the run (of course he'd play with fire... also the cop suddenly opening the door and hanma scrambling away through the window is just funny to picture))... also what if that policeman was the tachibana dad hehehe (i keep wanting to involve him bc he could pretty much change the way naoto and hina think if he ever gets caught up in gang stuff and gets hurt because of it. they'd either keep their distances or get even more involved (especially naoto with his daddy issues and questionable morals when it comes to protecting his family))

takemichi working through his issues with kazutora and pah-chin sounds lovely, and much needed lol. they make for an interesting duo with kazutora being super guarded and anxious while pah's just like "i didn't understand shit about what u just said but i've got food in my room so let's go eat and maybe you'll feel better" (dude has rich parents so they'd probably bribe a guard to bring their son more food bc they're afraid he'll starve from the prison diet. or something like that lmao. love super rich characters getting away with a little bit of illegal stuff when it's for a good cause) + him generally being a chill presence. meanwhile takemichi's facing his demons and the fact he almost killed someone. but they can both relate to that

since the brahman guys are in charge of a gym, i'm wondering how likely it could be for hina and naoto to go to that same gym and meet senju there (naoto doing muscle training since he's trying to become a cop, and hina taking self-defense lessons after all that happened, so they'd just go there together). honestly i'm mostly trying to make senhina happen but i feel like they have a lot of potential beyond that. they both have some controlling dads/brothers to prove wrong (+ senju being the one who triggered mikey's first dark impulse and hinata being the one for whom kisaki did all that... girls who need to stop feeling guilty for everything that went wrong around them, and maybe start punching a motherfucker or two about it. not that it'll solve their problems, but it's a good start)

@gratuiciel ur tags hurt me (and I love that) I'm fascinated with depressed era hanma, the fact that he relaxed thinking that Kisaki got away! Only to find his corpse on the road. Keeps thinking about what he could've done, if he had hold on to the bike better, if he had spent less time fighting with draken, and yeah always looking back at these six (6!) months of his life where everything was so colorful and he took it for granted. Maybe the first time in his life where he actually (somewhat) cared about another human being, only to have it ripped out from him.

I always wondered how he came to be in bonten, especially as he wasn't that useful anyway. We joke about Hanma being just some guy at the end of the manga but there was something to be done with him that just didn't happen and it makes me sad. So many fanart of him going back into the past and meeting little Kisaki... I want to develop that idea cuz I feel like he would try to shape into the boy he remembers but at the same time he would be scared to death of something happening to Kisaki. Plus, with the kid not being lonely to death I doubt he would develop that same passion for Hinata. But even if Hanmas not a time traveller, just the idea of him taking revenge on Takemichi and Mikey in Bonten is just, chef's kiss. Wanna write something about that (girl who has 1384949 wips)

[sorsaurus]

TokRev men from my fantasy au (I just really wanted to draw baji back then in a knight’s outfit)

[murielmierch]

Tokyo revengers characters and my OCs in a fantasy setting of feudal Japan⛩️

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I want to try to make as many tokrev characters as possible in this style~

[sucka4pain]

𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐸~!♡︎

𝑌𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒!𝑇𝑜𝑘𝑦𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑥 𝐹𝑒𝑚!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒈𝒆:

♡︎|• The new girl who moved to start a new life independently, away from her parents and everyone bad left behind her. It was nice to have a fresh start. Got a new apartment that she can afford, got a nice job with amazing people, and started going to a new school! Everything was going how is should be, good. But, it all changed when she accidentally bumped into a few people which later turned her happy world upside down. Who would’ve guessed that she had bumped into a few gangs who later on seek their attention and desires to her and her only.

𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺:

♡︎︎|• 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝗼 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝗼 (𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲)

❝ 𝐊𝐞𝐧-𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧...𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝗺𝐬 𝐬𝗼 𝗺𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝗼𝐮𝐬, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝗼𝐰 𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐞~...❞

♡︎︎|• 𝐊𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐣𝐢 (𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧)

❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝗼𝐧 𝗺𝐲 𝗺𝐢𝐧𝐝? 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐄𝗺𝗺𝐚...𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? ❞

♡︎|• 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚

❝ 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝗺𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝗺𝐮𝐬𝐞...𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝗼 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭~...❞

♡︎|• 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝗼

❝ 𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢-𝐬𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐤! 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐤𝐞 𝐣 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝗺𝐚𝐧~!... ❞

♡︎|• 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢

❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠...𝐈 𝐝𝗼𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝗼𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞? ❞

♡︎|• 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝗼𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

❝ 𝐇𝗼𝐥𝐲 𝗺𝗼𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝗼𝐟 𝐠𝗼𝐝...𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝗼..𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞~ ❞

♡︎|• 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

❝ 𝐈 𝐰𝗼𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝗼𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝗼𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝗼𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝗺𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬~... ❞

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛~!

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞:

𝐒𝗺𝗼𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝗺𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧, 𝐚𝐛𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬, 𝐠𝗼𝐫𝐞, 𝐠𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝗺𝐚𝐢𝐥, 𝗼𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝗼𝐫, 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝗼𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩.

𝐅𝐘𝐈!!! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝗼𝗼𝐥 𝐀𝐮, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝗼 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝗼𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝗼, 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚, 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐞𝐭𝐜. 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝗼𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝗼 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐢𝗼𝐫𝐬. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝗼𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝗼𝐩𝐡𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐞𝐬!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

More chapters coming soon….

[nanaosaki3940]

So I was going through the options to see which character should I choose for my TokRev Puzz Reve game profile but in the end, I couldn't choose anything and stayed with the previous character which is [Prince] Keisuke Baji for my profile instead because out of all of them, this one just stood out to me for some damn reason...

(probably because Baji looks majestically beautiful, that's way 🥰)

Then suddenly an idea came to my mind... I thought about writing a historical-royal-fantasy-romance AU of TokRev fanfic where our majestic Baji is the main hero and the main love interest of the story - The Crown Prince of The Northern Empire, Keisuke Baji.

Then we'll have the second love interest, the second male lead - The Emperor of The Southern Empire, Izana Kurokawa.

Chifuyu Matsuno is the Royal Head Knight of The Northern Empire, serving right under the command of Crown Prince Baji.

And, the Haitani brothers will be the Royal Knights of The Southern Empire, serving right under the command of Emperor Izana.

Also, Taiju Shiba is the Holy Head Priest of the Northern Empire.

I know this might sound crazy to you all, but I just can't unsee it and stop thinking about it, partly because I've been reading tons of fantasy-romance/historical/royal genre of Korean manhwa/webtoons for some time now, I guess... 😅😅😅

Don't know when I'll start writing this fanfiction, but one day for sure I'll write it. Promise. 😋

[idesireelysian]

discovering their gun kink

how i think you would discover tokrev men’s gun kinks

characters: sanzu, naoto, mikey

wordcount: 0.6k

cw/tw: gn!reader, guns, gun kink, pet names (once; baby), slight talk of kink, suggestive but not nsfw, you can interpret this as a romantic relationship qpr fwbs etc tried to keep it ambigous but what’s established is that you’re fucking

☆—`sanzu

he’s known about his gun kink for a while now

has even lived out the fantasy with someone before you two started fucking

so he’s wanted to tell you for a while

he’s not insecure or embarassed about it at all but communication is kind of hard for him, which is why he thought he could maybe just hint at it. which didn’t work at all

one day, the two of you are on a party hosted by the haitani brothers

somehow, you end up playing truth or dare, and sanzu gets asked what one of his biggest kinks is

he admits that he has a gun kink

later, when you’re in private, you tell him that you’re surprised but certainly open to try it out sometime

he grabs your face and hungrily kisses you right then & there.

☆—`naoto

he hasn’t discovered his gun kink yet.

as a detective, he has his own gun. he decides to show it to you one day because you seemed interested

he lets you hold it and all that, but he unloaded it beforehand for safety

so you jokingly point it at him, slowly drawing closer

naoto doesn’t react at all, which is why you decide to only stop walking right in front of him. you lay a hand on his nape and hold the gun to his temple

so close to him, you can see a blush spread from his cheeks all the way up to his ears

he stays still, no signs of moving away. ,,y/n, can you put the gun down, please?’’, he asks, voice raspy

you do as you’re told, lowering your hand with the gun. ,,why’s that, though? i can see that you’re enjoying it, you know...’’

,,i just- i didn’t expect to get turned on by being held at gunpoint’’, he admits, not looking into your eyes

,,oh? if you want to, we can explore your newly discovered kink’’, you offer and smile

his blush gets even darker, and he nods. ,,please put it back on my temple’’, he asks shyly

,,of course, baby.’’ you shove him against the nearest wall and comply.

☆—`mikey

i feel like he straight up tells you tbh

you’re coming home after work, and see him standing in the kitchen, reaching for his beloved taiyaki

obviously, you decide to sneak up on him and hug him from behind. it earns you a surprised yelp

,,y/n! now you made me drop my food..’’, he complains, but doesn’t make any attempts to leave your grasp and pick it up again

,,yeah, yeah, love you too.’’ you roll your eyes, though can’t help to smile

mikey leans back into your touch, tilting his head back to look at your face

you gently kiss his forehead

,,more..?’’, he asks, and grins

you like kissing him anyway, so you comply, spinning him around to face you first

he immediately leans in to kiss your lips, trying not to smile too much to ruin it

after a few kisses, it starts to get more and more heated, and mikey’s clinging to your body, trying to find naked skin

you shove him against the counter, taiyaki long forgotten

,,y/n? could we.. try something a little more extreme today, maybe?’’, he asks against your lips

,,like what, exactly?’’

,,well, you know. i have a sort of gun kink..’’, he admits, looking right into your eyes. he isn’t ashamed of it

,,hm... sure, if you’d like that!’’ you smile, and cup his cheeks, pulling him into another passionate kiss.

[sacrificialspice]

Hi!

I’ve been slightly busy lately so haven’t had time to write much of the Sukuna x catgirl!reader smut fic yet or any other ideas in my mind!

(Read more details under cut, and a poll for a Tokyo Revengers idea. Heavy tw for parental death irl.)

(Tw: parental death) Also have been dealing with the two year anniversary of my father’s passing and getting answers about that. I hadn’t seen him in years when he passed, I believe the last time I saw him in person I was 15 so this whole thing has been a lot to process. Just has been weighing on my mind too much to write properly recently.

Anywho, onto positive stuff!

I will write more Sukuna x catgirl!reader stuff, but someone mentioned their fantasy of being a catgirl for other jjk men as well. If there’s any in particular you want me to try writing for, you can ask at any time :3 (e.g. Nanami, Geto).

For any TokRev fans, I’ve just made up this scenario while getting ready for bed but would it be a good idea for me to write toxic husband headcanons/ short scenarios for Bonten? I’ll leave my idea below. I just don’t wanna write anything that could possibly be too close to any existing fics/posts.

Bonten Toxic Husbands:

Mikey - Is Bonten’s leader before he is your husband.

Sanzu - Puts his boss, Mikey, first too often.

Rindou - Never helps around the house.

Ran- Wants another child despite being hands-off with the one he has with you.

Kokonoi - Thinks money can fix anything.

Kakucho - Never lets you leave the house.

Mocchi - Treats you like a child.

Takeomi - Doesn’t let you see family. (Pretending that you have a good family, if you don’t irl.)