#tokyo rev mitsuya

[sierra-r-a-e]

cw: aged up mitsuya, dry humping, fem!reader, clit rubbing, reader and mitsuya are sensitive, let me know if i missed any ((apologies if this is absolute ass))

Banner credits: @ saradika-graphics

wc: 788

Dry humping Virgin!Mitsuya for the first time and watching how he struggles to not just cum in his pants on the spot.

You were seated making out with him on his lap, feeling how he got hard underneath you. You were completely soaked already, plus the sensation of his hands roaming your body were driving you crazy.

His hands ran up and down your sides, coming up to grope your breasts over the shirt and bra you had on. His movements were slightly hesitant at first, then he gained confidence as you moaned and whimpered in his mouth, the sounds causing his dick to twitch.

You held his face is your hands while his tongue was in your mouth, exploring every inch he could reach. You sucked on his tongue lightly, making him groan into your mouth.

Your mind was so clouded with need that you could hardly think straight, and he wasn't faring much better. You experimentally rolled your hips over his clothed cock, letting out a soft moan when you finally got some friction to your needy core.

His hips jerked up involuntarily as he hissed, pulling away from your lips. "Fuck-", he said, moving his head to rest on your shoulder while his hands landed on your hips.

You ground against him again, biting your lip at the noise he made. He began kissing your neck, wanting to draw out more of your own pretty sounds from your lips.

He was able to feel the heat seeping from your core even through all the layers of clothing; the feeling alone almost sending him into a frenzy.

He sucked on the sensitive skin of your neck, letting out a low moan at the stimulation you were giving him. You continued to grind yourself on his cock, gripping onto his shoulders to stabilize yourself.

On top of having an already having a sensitive cock, he was also a virgin. Your hips picked up the pace as you imagined what he'd look like with his head thrown back as you gagged around his cock— or what he’d look like as you bounced up and down, riding him with your tits in his face.

Your thoughts were interrupted when the grip he had on your hips tightened and he began to roll his own hips up to meet yours. The way his cock rubbed up against your clit was just right.

His head lifted up off your shoulder, capturing your lips in another sloppy kiss. Your moans encouraged him to keep going, and you began moving your hips in sync with his.

The poor guy was trying his best to keep himself from cumming at the feeling of you desperately seeking relief from the tension built up in your core. "That feels so good~", you moan, breaking away from the kiss for air.

"I don’t know how much longer I’m gonna last-”, he warned through a broken moan, already feeling the familiar sensation of an impending release bubbling up in his core.

You’d been pretty pent up which made you extra sensitive, meaning that you were feeling pretty close to an orgasm yourself. You almost completely lose it when Takashi brings his hand up to rub at your clit through your clothes.

The added stimulation causes your pussy to clench around nothing and it tightens the tension in your core. “I’m so close~”, you moan as his free hand holds you close to his body.

He can practically feel you throbbing through all the layers of clothes, that realization making him moan. “I’m close too,��� he pants out, “I want to see you cum for me, pretty girl.”

You never imagined that your sweet, gentlemanly boyfriend was capable of using such filthy language, but god did hearing those words leave his mouth do something to you.

Your eyes squeezed shut and your legs trembled as your much needed orgasm finally washed over you. “That’s it, baby, that’s it”, he said shakily as his thumb continued to work you through your high; despite him being right on the edge himself.

“Oh shit— I’m cumming~”, he called out as ropes of cum released into his pants. The guttural moan he let out alone could’ve made you cum again. He held onto you tightly as he came, his head resting in the crook of your neck once more.

After he came down from his high, he looked up at you with an adoring look, brushing a few stray hairs out of your face. “You’re so beautiful”, he said softly, still panting slightly. He then pressed a few gentle kisses to your jawline and neck, holding you against his broad chest as you both recovered from the intense euphoria you'd just experienced.

[apollodarling-writes]

ik this might seem stupid but a scenario where the reader needs lube because they can’t get wet on their own due to antidepressants,, i don’t see it enough, if at all

VARIOUS TOKYO REVENGERS WITH A READER WHO NEEDS LUBE

author note : this isn’t stupid at all !! im so glad you requested this, and im more than happy to provide. you didn’t specify who you wanted, so i kind of just chose some characters tbh,, i hope that was okay, but if not — whenever reqs open again, id be more than happy to write for someone you want.

includes : mikey, mitsuya, chifuyu, kazutora, sanzu.

cws : smutty, fem-bodied reader but no prns used, edging mentions, overstim implications, manhandling, multiple creampie.

mikey

it wouldn’t bother mikey at all — his main focus is your pleasure. he would hate to bring you any pain, nor does he want you to be self conscious about needing lube to get wet.

naturally, he’d try to get you wet of his own accord, paying special attention to your most sensitive spots. mikey would latch onto your clit, his tongue curling around it as his fingers tease your cunt. he’d take his time with you, getting you so, so close before ripping your release away from you.

of course, once he finally decides to let you cum, his digits are curling into your gummy walls as he laps at you — his pace fast and harsh. he’ll make you cum on his tongue before he ever makes you cum on his cock.

even if that doesn’t work in his favor, he won’t ever degrade you or think any less of you for needing lube — just sit back and feel good for him, okay?

mitsuya

mitsuya is similar to mikey, i think. the only difference is that while mikey can be a bit rough with you, mitsuya is very gentle — handling you as if you might shatter beneath him.

he would never mind helping you become wet enough to make love, but even if it doesn’t work, he would reassure you that it doesn’t bother him — that you’re not an annoyance and that he’s still going to make you feel good.

mitsuya is a gentleman, of course, but when he’s making you cum on his tongue over and over, murmuring sweet words of praise into your sopping cunt as he splits you open on his fingers… you can’t help but think he can be a bit cruel sometimes.

chifuyu

chifuyu doesn’t understand at first. he thinks he might be doing something wrong — that he’s not giving you the right attention in the right places, or that maybe you’re not in the mood. you’ll have to explain to him that it’s not something he’s doing wrong, but that your medication prevents you from self-lubricating.

once he understands this though, he will absolutely reassure you that it’s completely okay and that the two of you can always use lube if you need it. he’ll make sure to pay special attention to how you’re feeling, using more if need be. he wants you to feel good with him, and if you need lube to do that, he’s more than happy to accommodate you.

kazutora

kazutora would already understand, having looked up the side effects of your medication once he knew you were taking it. he knows how to make you feel good — he’s a pleasure top after all. he’s very observant too. he’ll watch your expressions to find what feels good and will commit it to memory.

kazutora knows that he’s good at it — which is why he’d already purchased a bottle in advance in the event that you would require it.

sanzu

sanzu already has a bottle on standby. the moment he realizes you’re not wet enough, he’s slathering that shit on you.

sanzu will have one hand gripping his shaft as he spreads the lubricant with his cock, the tip bumping and brushing against your clit, before he’ll slowly sink into your heat. he’ll take his time with you, making sure that you’re not in any pain, and slowly lose himself in the feeling.

sanzu will wrap his fingers around your hips, lifting you slightly off the mattress as he forces you to meet his thrusts — grinding you against his cock. you’ll cum more times than you can count, in more positions than you can remember. you won’t need more lube if he cums inside of you, right?

[mbbmz]

if you’re still taking requests, would you be open to doing an angst ask? Tokyo Revengers boys with a gf who gets seriously hurt or dies because of a rival gang or something like that? I don’t mind which characters but I really love Mitsuya!

Hello honey! So I never really wrote angst, but I tried for you. You said you liked Mitsuya, here some Mitsuya food! Also did Rindou bc why not. Rindou’s part is kinda messy bc I wanted to write too much things-

Warning : Angst/no comfort, depictions of injuries, death

Mitsuya

He was running in the street, a frown replacing his usual calm expression. He had left in the middle of a Toman meeting, but at this point he didn’t care.

He had received a call from your best friend, telling him you were beaten up roughly. In his mind, he knew. He knew this was because of him, of his membership to Toman.

By the time he arrived at the hospital, he was breathless. He frantically searched for your room, a now panicked look on his face. He finally arrived in front of your room, anxious of what he would find inside. Were you even awake? Would you hate him for what happened to you? For not being there to protect you?

Eaten by guilt and remorse, he opened the door, and nothing could have prepared him to what he found.

Your best friend, crying loudly next to your limp body, your skin covered in blue and purple. He got closer, almost mechanically, silently taking your swollen hand in his.

Your heartbeat on the monitor resonated in the room, getting slower, weaker, until any noise was replaced by a loud beep.

His eyes widened. What was this sound?.. What did that mean?.. He asked himself, bathing in denial. Because he knew what that meant, yet he didn’t want to accept it. He squeezed your hand, shaking your shoulder as if you’d magically wake up and smile at him, like you always did.

But your smile was gone, and so were you.

Rindou

He wasn’t paying attention to the minutes, the hours passing as he sat in the white, lifeless room.

He had one single missed call from his brother, who must have understood where he was when he didn’t respond.

The first time he came to see you, your body was in poor state. Bruises and broken bones, even damaged organs. He couldn’t believe his eyes for a moment.

Now, the bruises were gone, the blue on your body replaced by a pale, blemish color. It made him sick to his stomach. How much it must have hurt, and he wasn’t even fucking there.

It would have been different if he had been there. He would have protected you. But no, he was at a fucking Tenjiku meeting, ignoring your calls, too busy to spare you a minute.

What kind of boyfriend was he?

He pinched the bridge of his nose, if he had answered, he would have heard your voice, your beautiful voice one last time.

No. Surely he would hear it again. Surely.

But the days passed, and each time he entered the room to see you still unconscious, he swore a piece of his sanity was leaving him.

Your hand was getting thinner and thinner, the IV barely sustaining you. He could feel your bones every time he touched you. And it hurt.

A single tear rolled on his cheek. This wasn’t a life. This was far from the life he promised you. All those moments he wanted to spend with you, going to dates, kissing you, touching you, all this would now only exist in his imagination.

Deep down, he knew. He knew you’d never wake up. Yet he wouldn’t admit it. Not until your heartbeat on the monitor would stop. He’d come everyday, staying beside you until a nurse threw him out.

He’d come everyday, until you took your last breath.

[taijuslegalwife]

Tr boys reaction to tailor!reader literally making a little version of their gang uniform and dressing up their pet to it

(Lmao one day all my ideas are going to be inside your inbox frf)

Kitty Cat 🐈‍⬛ ྀི

Tr men x tailor!reader

Men featured: Baji, Chifuyu, Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya

this request is so cute bye, also the animal I chose is a cat!

warnings: gender-neutral reader (I think??), fluff

Baji:

ʚɞ Baji would be VERY confused when he comes home and sees his cat dressed in a miniature version of his uniform

ʚɞ The minute you tell him though that you made it for the cat, he would love it!

ʚɞ When your not looking he takes pictures of the cats in uniform and sets it as his wallpaper lol

ʚɞ Overall he is very happy that his cat looks like him now.

ʚɞ He would brag to Kazutora and Chifuyu on ‘how his amazing girlfriend made their cat a small version of his Toman uniform’.

ʚɞ He would immediately show the cat dressed up to Chifuyu whenever the blonde comes over to help Baji study.

Mitsuya: 

ʚɞ Mitsuya thinks that the cat is very cute in the uniform

ʚɞ However, he is a little confused on why you wouldn’t ask him to make the uniform for the cat, so he would probably ask you if you thought you needed to for him.

ʚɞ Once you tell him that it was just a little side project his mood lightens up wayyyy more and complements your sewing skills

ʚɞ He spends his time lounging around the house with his cat on his lap while admiring your tailoring and sewing skills.

ʚɞ Since he also is good at sewing he would try to make another outfit for the cat secretly, but he got found out when you snuck up behind him to hug him 🥲

Mikey:

ʚɞ We all know Mikey is childish, so when he comes home and sees the family cat dressed up just like one of his many gang members he doesn't waste any time running up to you asking if you made the uniform yourself.

ʚɞ He absolutely would secretly pretend that the cat in uniform are one of his soldiers; commanding the cat to bow down to him and everything.

ʚɞ He would shower you in cuddles and appreciation for the making of the cat uniform.

Chifuyu:

ʚɞ Chifuyu would 100% shower both you and the dressed cat in constant love.

ʚɞ He would cuddle up with the cat while trying to snuggle up with you at the same time as a special ‘thank you’ for making the cat uniform.

ʚɞ Knowing Chifuyu, he would put on his Toman uniform while dressing the cat and taking matching pictures of him with the cat all dressed up.

Draken:

ʚɞ Draken would be extremely flattered if you made the cat’s uniform matching his uniform

ʚɞ He's not horribly overbearing about caring for the mini uniform, but he will make sure no harm comes to it when the cat isn’t wearing it.

ʚɞ He secretly is playful with the cat when it’s wearing his uniform, calling the cat his new sworn brother jokingly.

ʚɞ Knowing how gentlemanly Draken is, he would commend you for doing such a good job tailoring the uniform while hugging you from behind.

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The soft touch of his hands roaming against her body as his hips were thrusting inside of her wet pussy. Moans and whimpers escaping her lips as he shushes her with sloppy tender kisses, trailing them down to her collarbone and chest.

His other hand softly kneading one of her breasts as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. His hips snapping at a gentle yet steady pace, the tip of his cock hitting all the right places.

“T-taka~…” she mewls as her fingernails scratched at his back making him hiss through his teeth through the sting.

His long lilac hair stuck to his sweaty forehead as his brows were scrunched up in concentration on her pleasure. He was making sure she gets what she wanted and needed. He always put her before himself since she’s his number one priority no matter what.

The world could be burning and he could die but that wouldn’t matter to him because he has to make sure that girl is safe and not anything scratches on her pretty skin.

“‘ts okay mamas…I got ya’..” His breathy voice spoke softly to her as he kissed her, swallowing her moans that he caused.

Slowly, he started to pick up the pace of his hips, moving fasting causing her to arch her back. The smell of sex mixed with the aroma of cinnamon and hot chocolate with vanilla in the air made everything feel perfect.

The cold breeze coming from the closed window as it snowed down, covering everything around it with white ice. The warmth of the fireplace taking over the air as the Christmas movie they had playing on their Tv was long forgotten.

Christmas time was always a special time for both of you but neither of you had the chance to celebrate it together. But, this year is all about spending time and every moment together in the comfort of your home.

He felt her walls clench down on him making him groan. “Careful there babe…I’ll cum too soon if you squeeze your pussy like that~..” a sly chuckle leaving his lips as he continued to fuck her oh so caring but also making sure she gets a nice dick down.

“Taka~..mmgh..m’ gonna cum~!…” She whimpered as her walls tightened around his cock and wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Me too honey, me too…” His hands trailing down and grasping her waist as he pounded into her. The tip of his cock hitting her g-spot causing her to gasp. The nails on his fingers digging into her skin as her tits bounced from the speed of his thrusts.

After a few more thrusts, he throws his head back with a moan leaving his lips as ropes of his hot seed shoots out his tip and into her womb. Her pussy clenched one more time before she ended up squirting all over his lower abdomen and soaking his cock.

He collapsed his body on top of hers, his face buried in her chest as they both were out of breath. His hips moved as he slowly pulled out of her making her whimper at the sensitivity.

He then stood up from the couch and went to the kitchen, coming back with a cup of water and a wet towel. He offers her the water in which she immediately gulped it down out of breath.

The wet towel was slightly cold making her shiver as he wiped her clean then tossing his shirt and boxers on her. He put back on just boxers before wrapping both of their bodies in the fluffy blankets. The credits for the movie now playing on the screen and he held her close to him.

He noticed that she looked pretty much exhausted and softly smiled before leaning down and placing a kiss on her forehead.

“Merry Christmas, my love~…”

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[whim513]

thinking..,. about them

[kkurisuac]

𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

Pairing: Mitsuya Takashi x Fem reader

Warning: spoiler from the manga, yelling, depression

Of course, here is the English translation:

"Taka? We don't really talk," I replied to Takemichi's question.

"How is that possible?"

"Taka doesn't want to talk to me. During our last conversation, he told me it would be better if we broke up."

"Mitsuya-kun said that to you?" Takemichi was completely surprised.

"I was also surprised when he said it. Taka has been depressed since Draken's death. I understand, and I don't blame him for it, but he doesn't let me help him."

"Do you think he would be willing to talk to me?"

"Try it," I advised, and returned to Luna.

Even if Taka doesn't want to see me, I will never leave him alone. I'm here almost all day, waiting for Taka to come out and hug me like he always does.

Draken's death affected all of us, but especially Taka. I truly understand his feelings since I've been by his side and watched him suffer. I'm trying to help him, but if he doesn't let me, it won't work. It never crossed my mind to leave him now, even if he said hurtful things to me. I know he didn't mean it, but it still hurt a bit.

Taka went to talk with Takemichi, but afterward, he went back to his room and locked himself in again.

"What did he say?" I asked Takemichi.

"He's preparing for the competition, so he won't join our gang," he replied, and I just nodded.

"By the way, Takemichi, what are you wearing?" I asked, looking at the four boys.

"This is our gang uniform for the Thousand Winters! I came up with it!" Chifuyu said proudly.

"What?" I asked, laughing because both the name and the logo were quite lame.

"Y/n-san, why are you laughing?" Chifuyu looked at me confused.

"Nothing, nothing," I said because I didn't want to hurt Chifuyu by saying how lame it all was.

"Y/n-chan, take care of Taka-chan," Hakkai looked at me.

"You don't even need to ask," I smiled at him.

I went back inside and helped the two girls study. They are so worried about their brother, but Taka doesn't notice this either. I hope Takemichi's visit helped a little.

It was getting late, and the two girls had already fallen asleep, so I thought it was time to go. Before I left, I saw some light seeping through the door of Taka's room, so I peeked in through the small gap.

I hate that he's acting this way with me. Just because he's not in a good state right now doesn't mean we should break up. Why would he even think of that? We'll only break up when I also want it, but until then, I'll be with him no matter what.

"Y/n, what are you still doing here?" he asked without even looking back.

"I thought I'd check on you before I leave. But I'm going now," I said, heading towards the door. He didn't even say hi or anything. He doesn't need to be this cold.

After school, I hurried to Taka's place to try and talk to him alone. Although I think I'll be the one talking while he listens. At least he's not yelling at me like he did at the beginning.

"Taka, can we talk?" I asked as I entered his room.

"Y/n, what are you even doing here? I told you we should break up." he said without looking at me. Of course, he can't look me in the eyes.

"Yes, you said that, but I don't remember agreeing to it. This relationship won't end until I say so."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"Because I love you and I won't let go of what's mine." I sat down next to him, but he kept on drawing.

"It would be better if you left too."

"Sorry, but that's impossible, Taka."

Taka didn't react, just kept drawing, while I sat next to him trying to gather my thoughts.

"Taka, do you need a model by any chance? I'd gladly take on the role." I offered, and even he stopped for a moment.

"I don't need one." he replied coldly.

"I offered this to help you, not as your girlfriend. At least let me help you with this if you won't let me help with anything else," I said, slightly angry. His behavior was starting to really irritate me.

"I still don't want your help," his indifference made me so angry that I started yelling at him.

"Takashi, do you not remember who I am? Don't you remember when we did this together?" I pointed to the tattoo on my finger, which had his initial. "Have you forgotten how much we love each other? I understand you, Takashi, but enough is enough!"

"Y/n-"

"And don't say anything like go away or whatever! I'll stay with you until you apologize for how you treated me!" I declared to him. He looked at me, surprised, not knowing how to react to my outburst, but it was better this way. He had already upset me enough; he shouldn't mess with my nerves anymore.

I sat next to Taka, waiting for him to say something, but he just sat there in silence. I managed to stay quiet too. It was hard, but I somehow did it.

Since I didn't plan to go home, I took one of his shirts without his permission, put it on, and lay down on his bed to sleep. He just watched what I was doing but said nothing.

With my eyes closed, I tried to sleep but with no success because I was too angry. I thought Taka would do something immediately if I stayed quiet since it's not my habit to keep my mouth shut.

"I'm sorry, my love," Taka whispered while stroking my face.

"I didn't want to make you this sad, but I thought it would be easier if you weren't around either. Give me a little more time and I'll make it up to you for everything I've done. I love you," he kissed my forehead.

It was hard not to smile with happiness. So it was worth yelling at him and being this stubborn.

He can take all the time he needs, as long as he still loves me.

[nikki-152006]

(Got drawn by a reader!)

Mitsuya: I don't dream of anything dirty with her. If it was you instead of me, Baji, you'd have choked her. Baji: *turns away* yeah I did. Mitsuya: ..... Mitsuya: In your dream, right? Baji: *takes a sip of water* Mitsuya: Baji— in your dreams, right... !?

(LINK TO THIS AS A DRAWING)

from Ch 25- running out of calm (end of ch skits)

Ameliorate - [Tokyo Revengers Various X Reader]

[sinfulpanda16]

Love You Too Much to Leave

Takashi Mistuya x Chubby Fem Reader

A little reassurance from ur boyfriend never hurts ^^

You did the stupid mistake of looking at one fitness influencer than another, and another, and now that's all you see in your social media. You didn't mean to but now that's all you're seeing. Pretty and thin girls. You see how they're so comfortable wearing what you wish you could wear and see how they look so good in them. Fuck, you hate feeling this way. Frustrated, you exit the app and decide to call your boyfriend, Mitsuya.

Mitsuya always knows how to make you feel better. He is your safe space You don't even have to tell him what's wrong, he'll help you either way.

After a few more rings he picks up the phone, "Hey sweetheart. What's up?" he asks as he measures the fabric he's working on carefully.

"Are you busy?" you ask a with a shaky voice. You didn't realize but there are tears in your eyes. Damn it, you didn't want him to know that something was wrong.

Mistuya stops what he's doing and asks you, "Darling whats wrong?" with concern in his voice. You sigh, telling him right now was gonna make you feel worse, so you decide to hold it off for later.

You wipe your tears away "Its nothing love. Right now the only thing I want is to meet with you." A day out will help you forget quickly about these insecurities of yours.

On the other end of the phone Mistuya smiles softly, "Of course baby. I'll come see you in a bit." Happy you thank him and hang up. See he can easily help you forget your worries.

He pulls up at your place with his bike. He goes to you and holds your hands "So whats going on sweetheart. Tell me and I promise I won't be mad."

Wait what?

"Huh? Nothing love, I just wanted to hang out with you." you say a bit startled by his abruptness.

He's quiet for a bit and starts to laugh awkwardly. "Oh. Sorry, it's just on the phone you said you wanted to meet up with me while crying." He rubs the back of his neck "I thought you were going to break up with me." He explains with relief in his voice. "I was worried."

This shocked you. You'd be stupid to leave man like him. He truly is one of a kind and the fact that he thinks you might leave him hurt you a bit. You give him a gentle kiss on his shoulder and smile at him, "Aww love. You don't ever have to worry about that. I love you too much to leave." You hold his hand gently.

Mitsuya smiles back at you and goes to kiss your lips "I love you to sweetheart. Now lets go, I know the perfect place to go." He says holding your hand as he brings you with him towards his motorcycle. He helps you on and puts your helmet on for you before you both speed away.

An amusement park.

He took you to an amusement park, where there are so many people. So many pretty girls. You tried ignoring them, but it was so hard when they were just everywhere. Any other day would've been fine but today seeing them just reminded you of the fitness influencers you would see on your phone. To make matters worse, a lot of them interacted with your boyfriend.

He accidentally bumped into one of the girls and they both smiled at each other and laughed, Mitsuya saying sorry and her telling him it was ok. That girl was pretty. Mitsuya being his cute self as he orders your guys snacks with the cute cashier. That girl was also pretty. Or worse, when you walk out of the restroom and saw a girl with her phone in her hands talking to Mitsuya. She was asking for his number and Mitsuya rejected her kindly. She was pretty too, why did he reject her? The girl walked away and Mitsuya kept waiting for you. When you went to him he happy to continue going on rides with you, but he didn't say what just had happened.

So later that evening when you two were on his bike you couldn't push away those mean thoughts in your head. You shed tears and because of the helmet you were wearing you couldn't wipe them off. Having realized this you tried to stop them but all that just caused even more stress so you stopped trying. You were at a point where you just didn't care anymore.

You make it back home and Mitsuya climbs off. Whenever he takes you anywhere on his bike he always climbs off first and then goes to picks you up and sets you down, then removes your helmet for you. So that's what he did, he put you down and then took off your helmet only to find you with tears.

"Baby?! What happened?!" he asks with a worried expression.

You wipe your tears, "I'm sorry love its just lately I've been feeling ugly and..."

He grabs your arms, "Darling when did this happen?" he asks really worried for you. He thought you were enjoying your time with him.

You might as well tell him now. "In the morning. There were so many fit people in my feed and then at the amusement park" you voice starts to shake "there were so many pretty girls. I saw one try to ask for your Instagram." You sniff and wipe those tears away.

He holds you tightly "Darling listen to me. You're the cutest being I've ever seen. I'm so addicted to just having you to look at, whether that be in person or in a picture. Why do you think I have us as my wallpaper?" You look up at him. He smiles softly, "Its so that I can say 'yes she's my gf' and possibly brag about it to the guys. I show us off don't think I don't." You giggle and he laughs, "They get so annoyed. They're just mad you picked me and not them."

You laugh at his words. Mitsuya smiles as he sees your beautiful smile. "Also, I'm sorry for not telling you about that girl trying to get my Insta, I just figured none of that was worth it cuz it was dumb." he laughs cuz he honestly forgot about that.

Yup that's your Mitsuya. Always knowing how to comfort you. You smile up at him, "Thank you love. I really needed to hear that."

He kisses you shoulder and gives you a soft smile, "I love you to much to leave." Him doing this made you fall in love with him even more. You two kiss in the sunset and look beautiful together.

[just-cofffee]

Glass was falling, shards cascading from the head of the guy who had been harassing her. Everything was, in reality, a bit confusing. She couldn’t hear well or see well; the flashing neon lights of the nightclub momentarily blinded her. She couldn’t tell if she was hearing the shouts of a fight or cries of euphoria. The air smelled of a mix of sweat and alcohol. The answer soon emerged. This answer came with lilac hair and beautiful eyes of the same color.

His face seemed familiar to her. It didn’t take long to remember where she had seen that sweet face before, in her own house, more specifically in her living room, playing video games with her younger brother Takemichi. She hadn’t seen him in years; since she moved abroad, she had lost all contact with her younger brother’s friends.

Now he was here, older, stronger, and more handsome, defending her from a harasser. Soon, a fist landed on the harasser’s face, pushing him away from her and her friend, who was hiding behind her like a frightened mouse.

A jolt of electricity ran through Mitsuya’s body when his eyes met hers. He had never been able to hold her gaze; he felt a bit intimidated by the beauty of one of his best friends' older sister. He was also aware of his own feelings for her, just as he knew she was aware of those feelings. He felt the pain of heartbreak when he learned she would be leaving the country. That day he knew all the chances he never had were gone.

Or so he thought until tonight. When he saw a guy harassing two girls, he decided to help them get rid of that creep. His blood boiled at the thought that they could be his sisters being harassed. He didn’t expect that, when he managed to get the guy off them, he would see the only girl who made his heart stutter, his cheeks blush with a suggestive raise of her eyebrows, or laugh just by hearing her laughter or seeing her smile. That girl, impossible for him, was now standing in front of him, dressed like a goddess. He almost thought he was dreaming. She showed signs of having had one or two drinks, as her cheeks were slightly flushed, her smile was more playful, and he saw her wobble a bit as she approached him. His heart had once again forgotten how to function.

“Takashi?” Her voice, that sweet mouth, once again pronouncing his name; she was the only one who called him by his name, except his mother.

“Y/n-san?” His voice came out faster than he had wished. The eyebrow movement she made caught him off guard, alluding to when they were kids, and of course, it got the same reaction from him. His cheeks betrayed him once more.

The pervert tried to get up and approach her again. This time his instincts kicked in, wanting to finish off that bastard, but a smaller hand wrapped around his wrist.

“Takashi, it’s not worth it,” she said with a mocking laugh. “Let me buy you a drink, you know, for being the hero of the night.”

Her skin was touching his. He didn’t put up any resistance as she dragged him towards the bar. He had grown up, but some things hadn’t changed.

Maybe, just maybe, a window of hope was opening for him.

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

Kat's OG/HC ::: mitsuya would MAKE the teddy bear for the first date thingy.

A/N ::: You. Guys. I'm so giddy about this that you'd think I was the one who just went on a date with Mitsuya. I'm so fucking happy with this - like, I just smiled the whole time I was writing it. Thank you again, @katkitkats for the HC's.

⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣ Funsies ⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣

⍣ I've Been Loving You Too Long // Otis Redding I wholly believe that Mitsuya has a deep appreciation for music and would listen to this song like a dummy who's deep in love. Listen if you want the full effect of the high I got while writing this ⍣

(For the best experience put it on repeat or read really fast lmao - sorry, my sense of timing is horrific).

⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣ TEDDY BEAR PREP ⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣

⍣ Doesn't see the appeal of buying stuff that he can make for you.

⍣ Can make anything he puts his mind to - up to and including a teddy bear.

⍣ Would start out by searching for just the right kind of fabric (I think he'd use minky - so freakin' soft and cuddly and lasts forever and ever if you're good to it - a lot like love 🤔 - it's just insane)

⍣ Works out all the details, drawing out a pattern that he can pin fabric to, cut around the design, sew it together and add the finishing touches then stuff it.

⍣ Hand stitches the bear's arms and legs with an "X" pattern so it looked like "real" stitches, using a special type of embroidery stitch for its little eyes and nose (the nose would be pink and its eyes would be one of each of your eye colors).

⍣ Finally, it would be done a few days before the big first date.

⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣ THE DATE ⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣

⍣ Would pick you up on his bike.

⍣ Has an extra helmet (in whatever your favorite color was because he just so fucking thoughtful I can't stand it) and leather jacket for you if it was cold.

⍣ The reservation would have been made 2 weeks in advance - even though it's at Smiley and Angry's Ramen shop.

⍣ Took the little bear over there the night before because he wants it to be brought out with dessert.

⍣ Wants to impress you by walking in and saying "2 for Mitsuya, please *slips Angry some 💴 for the best seat in the house*.

⍣ Will offer you some of his dish (from his chopsticks/eating utensils!) and ask if you're sure you don't mind giving him a bite of yours, even after you shove it at him - he has 2 little sisters and knows how sacred food can be sometimes.

⍣ Waves at Smiley and Angry to signal he's ready for dessert and the handmade bear to be brought to your quiet little corner/window table.

⍣ Hands you the cuddly snuggly bear and the first thing you notice is not how soft the bear is, but how warm his hands are. You don't want to let go but he seems so proud of this gift that you take it from his hand and hold it close to your heart.

⍣ Tells you about how he made this design and bear specially for you, the fabric was special ordered and it was sewn/hand stitched by him (by the very same warm hands you didn't want to trade for).

⍣ Blushes when he points out the bear's eye color (he didn't even have to see you again or ask anyone what your eye color was because he remembered). You blush back when you tell him it's the first thing you noticed about it.

⍣ Gives you the first, middle and last bite of the cute little dessert the boys whipped up for you two.

⍣ Pays for EVERYTHING.

⍣ Asks what you want to do now - you want to just ride around on some back roads and cling to him - "Go for a ride?" you suggest instead of just prattling off the truth.

⍣ Was praying that you'd say that.

⍣ Smiled so hard when his prayer was answered.

⍣ Rides out to the near middle of nowhere and parks next to an empty field and lays out his jacket for you to sit on while you two stargaze and talk about your interests.

⍣ Catches you staring at him but plays it off like you two just looked at each other at the same time because he was staring at you once and he low-key hoped you wouldn't make a big deal out of it.

⍣ On the ride back to your house, at every stoplight or stop sign he will pat your hands that are wrapped so tightly around his waist and ask if you're "Doing ok back there?"

⍣ Feels his heart skip a beat or two when you just hold him tighter as he takes off again.

⍣ Walks you to your door and stands on the steps below your front porch while still holding your hand.

⍣ Kisses you between your first and second finger knuckle in such a manner that you're so wildly turned on by the gentleness of the gesture that you jump off of the steps and plant a huge kiss on his lips.

⍣ Smiles the whole way back to his place, vowing to never wash his jacket, his hand or his mouth again.

⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣ CUTE BONUS ⍣⍣⍣⍣⍣

⍣ He wrote a little note and sticks it in the center of the bear's belly in all of the batting: "Y/n, I know this is only our first date. But I think you're a really special and beautiful person. I am so excited to see what is in store for us. - Takashi)

@kazutora-kurokawa @southside-otaku @darkstarlight82 @arlerts-angel @viburnt

[whorutora]

I just know sex with Mitsuya has to be so powerful! His natural scent is a mixture of vanilla, and ocean breeze, The way he places wet dizzying kisses along your jawline and down your neck and chest. The way he whispers sweet nothings into your ear to soothe you while he’s slowly rocking his hips back and forth in you to make sure you’re okay. The way he stares down at you while you have your arms wrapped around his neck. Your pretty breasts with hickeys all over and down your neck from his addictive suckling on your skin. He takes in your beautiful form and sight and stares directly into your beautiful sparkling eyes. He gets lost into them so easily. He swears you’re the most beautiful girl he has ever seen in his life.

Y’all I’ve been simping hella hard for Mitsuya lately. Also it’s early asf in the morning and I’m horny asf rn. I had to… 🫣

[bimsha]

Series : 100 WAYS TO SAY I LOVE YOU

Inspired by: 100 ways to say I love you

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

It’s Okay.  I Couldn’t Sleep Anyway

Pairing: Mitsuya Takashi x Reader

Tags: lovers, phone calls, moving together, Hurt/comfort

Tw: paranoia, nightmares, pets dying?

Word count: 1.1k

Note: Hello! Hope you guys enjoy this <3 Wrote this while I was procrastinating. Worth it. sniff. No beta read tho >.>

The steady beep of the phone rang into the night. Mitsuya groaned, tossing to his side as he reached for the nightstand, the light flashing across his screen. He checked the name under his bleary eyelids and saw her name staring back at her. Without hesitation, he swiped the call button to hear her distant breathing through the receiver. 

“Y/n?” He asked, concerned. He sat up on the bed and leaned against his headboard, running a hand through his hair. The house was silent around him save for the occasional vehicle racing past the road. “Y/n?” He tried again. 

“Y-yeah, I’m here.” She answered. And that was all it took for him to recognize the pain laced in those words seeping into the cracks of her voice. It had been two weeks since you two last saw each other. He had been busy with coming up with a new design for his brand while Y/n was engulfed in her own work, making trips to clients and designing presentations and projects to impress the authority. 

“Did something happen?” He asked, softening his voice as his eyes roamed to the alarm clock on the nightstand. 3:45am, it read. 

“No, it’s just-” She sighed, Mitsuya could hear the rustle of the bedsheets as she swung her legs off the bed. He could manoeuvre his way around her house from his memory, he had lived there for most of his time the past couple of years before they had to move around for work. 

“Nightmare?”

He heard the crinkle of mugs, “Yes. I just couldn’t shake the feeling. It’s like…like someone’s watching me.” She gave him a dry chuckle, “I know it’s stupid-”

“No, it’s not.” His voice was firm and soothing. He still remembered the day two years ago when she called him, sobbing her heart out. She had walked home that day like any other day to find her apartment mangled, clothes thrown across the floor, her jewellery missing and her golden retriever lying on the ground, blood gushing from a crack on his head. And the nightmares had begun haunting her daily and Mitsuya moved in. He didn’t hesitate when the request came. It was a vow he had made for himself, to protect her. The nightmares receded, life continued. But the paranoia followed her around like a contagious disease waiting to pounce at any given opportunity. And she still didn’t replace her golden retriever, the feeling of loss and guilt embedded in her mind. “What was it this time?”

“I don’t want to talk about it,” She whispered to her phone and Mitsuya could hear the whirring of her AC as she moved to her living room. 

Mitsuya didn’t push. With her, she opened up when she felt secured, and he always waited, never losing his temper for her to reach out. “Well,” Mitsuya started, swinging his legs off the bed and walking to the living room. Flipping on the light, he searched for a mug to make himself a warm cup of tea. “Something funny happened today,” He said, feeling her smile against the receiver as they fell into their old pattern. He narrated the story about the new trainee he had hired, exceptional talent but awkward social skills. She chuckled when he said how he thought he was another trainee. 

“I don’t blame him, your looks don't give away your age.”

“Why there, thank you,” He smiled, sinking back to his sofa. “What are you drinking?”

“My self esteem,” She answered.

“Chamomile Tea?”

“Chamomile tea,” She confirmed. “And you?”

“Just some random type of tea I grabbed from the grocery store yesterday. It tastes pretty good.”

“For a man who can work like a housewife, your grocery options appal me, Mitsu.”

“Oh shush,” He laughed, taking a sip from his drink. He still remembered them standing in the shopping aisles, she went through each brand, meticulous in her approach while he spotted the thing he needed and dropped it into the cart. Their behaviours varied in some ways, but they still loved the same ice cream, smiled at the kids in the playground, and were reminded of each other whenever they passed a set of swings. 

Reminded each other of the nights they used to sit when her nightmares refused her any sleep. How they ate ice cream in those summer nights sitting close to each other in the glow of their safety net. He loved her so much and he wanted to hold her hand each day and speak those words while they were still tangled on the bed. Maybe, it’s time to focus on their lives a little more. 

Mitsuya heard the sound of a lock bolted in, he placed the cup on the table. “Everything alright?”

“Yeah,” She answered. Mitsuya could imagine her walking back to the bedroom. The nightlight glowing on her worktable. “I miss you.” Her muffled voice said, speaking the words he had been thinking for the past hour. 

“I miss you too,” He answered, staring at his ceiling, reminiscing about all the things they did, all the things they were in her one bedroom apartment. “Do you think it's time? We should move in together, Y/n. We are both better off that way.”

“You don’t have to,” She answered, “The apartment you’re staying in is close to the office. Stay, it’s just a silly nightmare,” Mitusya winced when she forced cheer into her voice. “I can go two, three weeks without them now!”

“If your face is the first thing I’d be seeing in the morning, all that distance would be worth it.” He put the cup in the sink and walked back to his bed. 

“Cringing, give me a second,” She laughed, but there was that fondness he always adored. 

“Shut up,” Mitsuya grinned, falling back to his comfortable bed, but incredibly lonely without her. It was not only for her he thought of moving. A small part of himself yearned to walk back to the little home they’ve created for themselves since the moment he parted from it. He missed her shuffling through the room in the morning wearing his t-shirt. He missed her throwing clothes on the bed to find that one misplaced cardigan. He missed her tinkling laugh when she talked to her mother, her presence beside him on the sofa, watching a movie, eating TV dinners because they were too tired to make dinner. 

In every sense of the word, he missed her. 

“I’m sorry, though,” She yawned, Mitsuya heard the shuffle of her blanket as she pulled it over her head. A habit she’d picked up sleeping alone. “For messing up your sleep schedule like this.”

“It’s okay, I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

“Liar,” Her breathy voice whispered to the receiver, “I love you too.” He listened as her breathing slowed and fell into a familiar rhythm. Smiling, Mitsuya flipped off the light and listened to her breathing, the flutter of her breath. Realizing for the hundredth time, gods he was so in love with her. 

Thank you for reading!

[isadollie]

— matchup —

(exchange)

for: @adorerinn <3

i match you with...

Mitsuya Takashi!

★ an absolute king at reassuring people! don't worry cause whenever you feel nervous about something, he's here to save the day. he's really good with his words and always knows what to say to make you feel better

★ i see him as more of a listener than talker, so he'd love to listen to you all day long, especially about things you love. because that just gives him more ideas of what to buy you to surprise you, or what your next date should look like

★ makes sure you don't make any decisions you might regret later, and is also very kind and gentle about it. he wouldn't ever judge you tbh, he's just so in love

★ he'd probably be the reason why you have even more sketchbooks, because everytime he sees a cute one while shopping, he just must get it for you. he can't help it

★ always makes sure you're comfortable and i mean always. at all times. for example when you're out, among a lot of people, always checks up on you to see if you're okay with the situation. if something is wrong, he takes action immediately. very protectivee

★ if someone says something bad about you, he won't be nice to them oops

★ loves to ask your opinion about songs that he likes. whenever he comes across a new song, he always sends it to you and asks what do you think. he just thinks your music taste is the best

★ he would cherish every single gift you ever gave him, no matter what it is. melts his heart every time you give him something :3

hello, thanks for doing an exchange with me!! i hope you like it:) i also thought of chifuyu for you!

[tr4fa1g3r]

[amzyspinkarch]

There’s this Mitsuya fic where a model comes in for an interview or photo shoot. Mitsuya takes a liking to her and is his muse (I think) and she’s at his house and he made a lingerie set for her (?). I can’t for the life of me remember the name and I can’t find it anywhere.