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𝕬 𝕯𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕺𝖋

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𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

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𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒚 𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂, 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏. 𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒈 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒉 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒄𝒐𝒂𝒕. 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆��𝒂𝒙𝒆𝒔. 𝑨𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 "𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒎𝒆!" 𝒐𝒓 "𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓!!" 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕, 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒚 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚. 𝑳𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑭𝑼𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉.

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𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒄. 𝑨𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒏𝒊𝒄 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒕 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚. 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒕-𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏-𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔.....𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒆.

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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒂'𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒊'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆. 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒍 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔. 𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝑵𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒊. 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒚𝒑𝒆! 𝑯𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒕, 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔.

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𝑴𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅. 𝑬𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒚. 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒊𝒈 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒈𝒚. 𝑺𝒐 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖'𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒆𝒈𝒐. 𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆'𝒔 𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒏𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒔.

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𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕��𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓��𝒏𝒈. 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔.

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𝑵𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒚𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇𝒇. (𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕)

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no-saints-around-here · 6 months ago

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We Could Be Enough

Yandere Izana x Reader

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quick smutty short, no warnings except explicit smut‎ - g/n reader

A soft moan, and your fingers dug deeper into tanned skin, perfectly manicured nails drawing blood. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the otherwise silent room as his hips met yours.

He could feel you around him, your walls warm and wet gently squeezing down on his length as he leaned over you, buried in you as far as he could go. Violet eyes traced every inch of your naked body, all but attempting to burn the sight of you giving yourself to him into his mind, the pleasure-filled expression that adorned your face. Your smell that filled his nose with every breath he took as he pressed a trail of kiss down your neck over bare skin, the taste of your sweat - salty - that lingered on his lips, your life pumping right beneath where his teeth lightly scraped, before he stretched back up to press his lips to yours.

Izana simply couldn’t get enough of you. How could he?

You threw your head backwards as his next thrust hit that sweet, sweet soft spot within you, breaking away from his kiss, your toes curling as you gasped for your next breath, as if you had forgotten how to breathe. Calloused hands ran down the side of your body, your skin smooth and soft under his own battle-hardened palms, his strong fingers gripping your hips as he thrusted again.

“Mmm-m-!” It was all you could whimper out in the heat of the moment, though your struggles to get away from the constant stimulation were in vain.

“Use your words, love,” Izana gritted out between his own huffs, his own grunts and moans tangling with yours and filling his every sensation as he pressed his lips to yours again. “I- I wanna hear all of you.”

There was never enough, not when you were all he needed. You were enough.

Individual strands of white hair glittered as they caught the dim light that bathed the room, the light jingle of bells from Izana’s dangling earrings breaking up the organic orchestra of sounds as the heat started to pool at his crotch, and the pace of his thrusting became frantic. Your nails only lodged themselves deeper into his back, earning yet another groan from the tanned man.

Yet, in that instant, right as the two of you were on the edge, those eyes of yours, the windows to your soul that he loved more than the moon and the sun, saddened. And you instead moved one hand to lightly trail across his jaw. “I shouldn’t be here, Izzy,” you whispered, though your words echoed in his ears. “We can’t be together.”

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And his own empty violet eyes flew open, Izana hastily throwing himself up into a seated position. Yet all that greeted him was an empty bed, now soiled with his own finish, his room bathed in the soft blue glow of his fish tank behind him, and a pang in his chest where his lust had been quickly swallowed by the gut wrenching hole of loss. You weren’t there next to him, again, as you hadn’t been for countless nights.

Again. It was the same goddamn dream, the recollection of your nights spent together, that haunted him night after night. Endless days of having to pretend like you didn’t matter, to pretend that he didn’t yearn for you and your love, to pretend that his everything didn’t revolve around you and the light you brought into his world.

Your parting words rang in his head, a mockery of his pain.

You and him, it could have been enough. He didn’t need or want for anything else; the world, the air he breathed, everything he would give to have you back.

A flash of anger sparked in the man, and with a roar, the white-haired man grabbed the closest object and hurled it, the unknown item smashing against the opposing wall and leaving a clear indent. “Fuck!”

Throwing his stained covers aside, his feet met the ground with a loud thud, as Izana stormed off, sleep be damned. He hadn’t allowed you to leave, and no matter if it was him that had landed you in hospital, you weren’t supposed to. You were his, and he was yours.And it was time that you learnt once and for all that he was enough.

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gatitties · 1 year ago

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Hi :D

I was wondering if you would make a tokyo revengers scenarios about bonten Mikey,Koko, Sanzu and Rindou if they had a S/O who showed love through touch? Pretty please!!!

^_^

(Ps love ur work <3)

─Bonten!Mikey, Koko, Sanzu & Rindou x reader

─Summary: you are a person of physical touch as a sign of affection, that's all!

─Warnings: slight mention of drugs, maybe a little angst with sanzu¿

aww ty and sure! this is so cute 🫣

"Not now."

Mikey's firm voice made you step back with a grimace, you had tried to wrap your arms around his waist in an attempt at a hug, but he wasn't such a fan of physical affection, at least not during a meeting with his executives, he would always be more emotional in private.

His eyes glanced at your hunched figure in the side chair. You stopped paying attention to the meeting, doodling on the paper on the table with a pout, Mikey rolled his eyes at your silent complaints, you were a spoiled brat, that's for sure.

You looked up from the paper when you felt a slightly warmer part of your thigh, you exchanged glances with him who had something similar to a hidden smile, his hand rested on you so that you would stop the childish attitude when he couldn't get your hugs now, you settled yourself enough to last another hour listening to the boys even though you had nothing to do with it, you were only there because you were hoping to bury your face in mikey's chest.

"You're too impatient."

"You also get impatient if you don't have your taiyakis when you order them."

You pressed your arms over his abdomen, once out of the public eye you were really clingy considering you couldn't show your affection all the time, Mikey didn't care much, he would let you be on top of him as long as you didn't bother him too much, you usually fall asleep while he finishes some things at his desk and on the nights he can't sleep ─almost all of them─ he caresses your head while you imprison him with your body in a strange hold worthy of wrestling.

He is not a lover of physical contact but at the same time he enjoys it, sometimes he ends up lost in his deepest thoughts, his nightmares, his life decisions, all the shit he has behind him and everything he is doing now, how he came at this point in his life… he always thinks that he should just disappear, erase everything he did or try to change it even though he knows it's too late, but then he feels your arms on his shoulders, your body resting next to his.

"Hey, it's not worth it if I'm the only one who hugs you, you have to do it too!"

His body moved only because you were the one who placed his hands on your waist, he sighed, recognizing your scent as he approached your body, resting his head on the curve of your shoulder, at least, these small moments brought him back to earth, back in your arms, away from all those dark thoughts about his life, whether past or future, he was able to find some comfort in your way of showing affection.

Kokonoi is a busy man, being in one of the most wanted mafias in Japan also doesn't leave him room for a schedule with many vacations or breaks, but you always seem to know when to show up to be on top of him like a tick, wanting to just stay in touch for pure pleasure and what could he do? Despite not being the most interested in love in a physical way, it wasn't that bad.

"Oh, there you are, I knew you had a break."

"Are you looking at my schedules? That's harassment, honey."

"Oh… then I'll just look for another person to give all my love and affection to since you don't want it."

You smiled shamelessly pretending to be angry at his accusations, Koko denied seeing your silly game, he approached you knowing what you had come to do just now that he had a small pause, when you felt his hands on your shoulders you immediately turned around with the widest smile, crushing him in a hug.

"I've missed you."

"It's only been two hours since the previous break."

"Too much time! You were supposed to have a day off and you promised me we would cuddle all day and do nothing else."

He sighed, knowing that he had promised but that due to some problems he couldn't keep his promise, he patted you as he watched as Mochizuki and Ran approached the room to resume the matter they were handling, a grimace on your face from the sudden lack of contact, you knew that Koko didn't like that honeyed side of him to be seen and you respected it because he had a 'tough guy' image to maintain for Bonten.

It was unusual for you to show your affection when he was with the other executives, but you didn't mind, because when you blended into the busy streets pretending to be normal people with an average life, you could hold his hand again while pressing your palm against his several times like a heart pumping blood, it was your demonstration so that Kokonoi knew that you were there, that you would always be there despite everything, he will respond by tightening his grip a couple of times.

"Welcome back, Koko."

Despite the sleep that creeps through your body, you manage to stay awake until he arrives after a long day. Koko can only smile as he shakes his head when sees that as soon as he opens the door of the house you are waiting for him with open arms waiting for a hug. On the way back, knowing that you are more asleep than awake, he takes the opportunity to take you to bed, letting you hug a pillow with his aroma while he ends the day with a hot shower, lying on the bed immediately, waiting for you to get rid of the pillow to surround him with your arms.

Sanzu loves every time your skin is in contact with his, every caress, every hug… he doesn't care about the public, they can watch how you like to show your love for him, at the same time he likes to show that no one should get involved with you.

"Sit here."

He will always ask you to sit next to him, you like to have your arms intertwined, your head resting on his shoulder while you both dissociate from the reality in which you are thanks to the mutual touch, while the conversation becomes a dull noise, all the people at the brothel disappeared from your vision and you only focused on your partner.

While you were enjoying just spending time like that with Sanzu, he was on another kind of trip, not especially tranquility, that is, perhaps self-induced tranquility due to the last pill he had taken, at this moment the whole scene was distant, the muffled voices came and went just like his thoughts, but what he liked most was seeing your face deformed due to the optical effect of the drugs and the heat that your body gave off against his.

Of course, you didn't notice his state until you saw that he was laughing a lot as he leaned his head against yours, almost letting his full weight put you in an uncomfortable position. You enjoyed that Sanzu was just as clingy as you, but you wanted him to do it by his own act and not by consuming narcotics.

"Hey, hey, focus, I'm going to take you home and we're going to get you back to normal."

"But I'm normal now, I'm enjoying your company and your hugs!"

His giggle and his grip on you made you frown, as much as you didn't like it you removed his hands from your waist, standing up as you tried to keep his hands from snaking back up your body to trap you in your seat, you had had many arguments with Sanzu because of this, you had tried to get him to leave that world but you were not his psychologist, at least you asked him not to do it when he was with you.

"Come on, let's go, thanks for everything."

You said goodbye to the Haitani brothers, who had been the ones who planned the night in one of their brothels, dragging Sanzu with a frown, he was muttering apologies here and there while trying to kiss you on the cheeks, and no matter how much you loved that loving side, you felt that he was not sincere, you ended up sleeping on the couch, refusing to hug him in that state.

"Honey… love… I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

And the next morning you woke up with a Sanzu curled up next to you ─almost falling off the couch─ murmuring into your shoulder that he would make up for his mistakes, which usually ends with him spending a day exclusively with you smothering him to death with affection so he'll forget consuming things dangerous to his health again.

He lives for your displays of affection like a puppy looking for pets, he doesn't care about the people in front of you two, they don't even have to worry that you have your hands on him all the time, and if someone dares to comment that you're too clingy, they will just get a beating afterwards.

"Then we'll do this and…" Takeomi's voice trailed off until he was silent, watching with expressionlessness as Rindou whispered to you "Can you at least pretend to be interested in what we're talking about?"

"I could, but lying is bad Takeomi."

The older one rubbed his temples, not knowing why the hell he was trying that with the youngest of the Haitani, knowing that he wouldn't get his attention now that you were there, he continued with his talk, at least the others were listening, anyway Ran got the information so he can give it to Rin later.

Rindou put his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to his side as your arm went around his back, your head rested on his chest. You sighed dreamily like in a cheesy movie, but you couldn't help it. You loved showing your affection through tact and that Rin didn't find it excessive or annoying simply made you more clingy.

When you can't be in the boring meetings with him, he will be counting the hours he has left until he can see you again, burying his face in your stomach while he hugs you like a child seeking comfort, it is impossible to resist your caresses, your hands. They are warm compared to his which are colder, you already have to endure a lot at work, all you want is to get home where you can have infinite love without interruptions.

"I'm home!"

The smile quickly disappears when there is no answer, you are not home yet and he has to hold on until you return, he settles for lying in your bed and enjoying the smell you left on the pillow, he gets very impatient and moves to the living room where he can see the entrance directly, waiting like a puppy for you to return.

As soon as you walk through the door you already feel Rin's eyes on you, you let out a giggle as you see how his face lights up, despite being tired, you have enough energy to squeeze and lift Rindou in a welcoming hug, he lets you take a shower before you both end up on the couch arguing about what movie to watch, your bodies not separating at any time during that entire time.

"Ugh- hey, I can't feel my arms, can we change positions?"

"But I'm comfortable."

You laugh when you see his expression, since you were practically on top of him, crushing him, changing positions so that you were both comfortable, although the night would surely end with both of you sleeping on the floor.

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mbruben-stein · 7 months ago

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Tokyo Revengers SFW Alphabet: Mikey.

Mikey:

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Mikey may not show his affection in a traditional way, but he is incredibly loyal and caring towards his significant other. He shows his affection through his actions rather than words, always putting their needs above his own and making sure they feel safe and protected. Mikey is always there to support his partner, whether it's through tough times or just being a listening ear. He may not be the most outwardly affectionate person, but his love runs deep and true. Mikey shows his affection by being a constant presence in their life, always making sure they know they are loved and valued. Whether it's a small gesture like bringing them their favorite snack or a grand gesture like going out of his way to defend them, Mikey's love for his significant other is unwavering. He may have a tough exterior, but when it comes to his partner, Mikey's heart is full of love and devotion.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Mikey would be an incredibly loyal and protective best friend. The friendship would start in the midst of a gang fight, where you find yourself trying to defend yourself against a group of attackers. Mikey would step in just in time, effortlessly taking down your assailants and ensuring your safety. From that moment on, he would become your constant protector and confidante, always by your side through thick and thin. Despite his tough exterior, Mikey would show his softer side to you, always making sure you feel safe and supported. He would go out of his way to make you laugh and smile, using his playful nature to lift your spirits during tough times. His carefree attitude would be infectious, allowing you to let go of your worries and just enjoy the moment with him. Mikey's loyalty would know no bounds, as he would do anything to ensure your happiness and well-being. He would be the first person you turn to in times of need, knowing that he would drop everything to come to your aid. With Mikey as your best friend, you would never have to face life's challenges alone, as he would always have your back no matter what.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Mikey may not seem like the cuddling type on the surface, but deep down, he craves the warmth and comfort of physical affection just like anyone else. When he's with his significant other, he would cuddle them in a protective and reassuring manner. He would wrap his arms securely around them, holding them close to his chest, creating a safe and intimate space where they can feel his strength and love. Mikey would bury his face in their hair, breathing in their scent and feeling a sense of peace wash over him. He would gently stroke their back or run his fingers through their hair, showing his affection in a quiet and tender way. Despite his tough exterior, when he's cuddling with his s/o, Mikey would let his guard down and allow himself to be vulnerable, letting them see a softer side of him that he rarely shows to others. In those moments, all that matters to Mikey is the person in his arms, and he would hold onto them tightly, never wanting to let go.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Mikey, despite his tough exterior and imposing presence as the leader of Toman, actually harbors a desire to settle down and live a peaceful life. He longs for a sense of normalcy and stability, away from the violence and chaos that surrounds him. However, his past and the darkness within him make it difficult for him to fully embrace this desire. When it comes to cooking and cleaning, Mikey is surprisingly adept at keeping things tidy. He values cleanliness and order, and takes pride in maintaining a clean living space. However, when it comes to cooking, Mikey is a complete disaster. He struggles to even boil water without burning it, and his attempts at cooking always end in a culinary catastrophe. Despite his best efforts, Mikey simply cannot master the art of cooking. In a relationship, Mikey would rely on his partner to handle the cooking duties, while he takes care of the cleaning and other household chores. He may not be a master chef, but he is more than willing to pitch in and help out in any way he can. His partner would need to have a lot of patience and understanding when it comes to Mikey's lack of culinary skills, but they would also be rewarded with his unwavering loyalty and devotion.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Mikey would struggle with the decision to break up with his partner, knowing that it would hurt them deeply. He would carefully plan out how to approach the situation, wanting to minimize the pain as much as possible. Mikey would sit down with his partner in a quiet and private setting, looking them in the eyes with a mix of sadness and determination. He would explain to them that he cares for them deeply, but that circumstances have changed and he believes it would be best for them to part ways. Mikey would emphasize that it is not because he no longer loves them, but rather to protect them from the dangers that come with being involved with him. He would assure them that it is for their own safety and well-being. Mikey would listen to his partner's feelings and offer comfort and support during this difficult time. He would make it clear that he values their time together and the memories they have shared, but that he must prioritize their safety above all else. Mikey would end the conversation by expressing his hope that they can remain friends and that he will always care for them deeply. After the breakup, Mikey would carry the weight of his decision heavily, feeling a sense of loss and sadness. However, he would find solace in knowing that he made the right choice for his partner's sake, even if it meant sacrificing his own happiness.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Mikey has a complicated relationship with commitment. On one hand, he values loyalty and dedication to those he cares about, as evidenced by his fierce protection of his friends and gang members. On the other hand, his fear of losing loved ones and the darkness that resides within him make him hesitant to fully commit to a romantic relationship. Despite this internal struggle, if Mikey were to find someone who truly understands and accepts him for who he is, he would be willing to take the leap and commit to a serious relationship. However, he would likely take his time to build trust and ensure that the relationship is solid before considering marriage. Mikey is not one to rush into things, especially when it comes to matters of the heart. He would want to make sure that he and his significant other are on the same page, emotionally and mentally, before even thinking about marriage. Once he feels confident in the relationship and sees a future with his partner, he would be open to the idea of getting married, but only when the time feels right and both parties are fully ready to take that next step together.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Mikey, despite his tough exterior and imposing presence as the leader of Toman, is actually incredibly gentle both physically and emotionally with his significant other. Physically, he is always careful and tender, making sure not to hurt them in any way and always making sure they feel safe and protected in his arms. He enjoys holding them close and showing his affection through small gestures like gentle touches and sweet kisses. Emotionally, Mikey is a pillar of support for his darling. He listens to their concerns, comforts them in times of need, and always puts their well-being above all else. He is patient and understanding, never raising his voice or showing any signs of anger towards them. Mikey values their happiness above everything else, and will go to great lengths to ensure they are always loved and cared for.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Mikey is not really a hugger, as he tends to keep his emotions and vulnerabilities hidden beneath his tough exterior. However, when he does give hugs, they are surprisingly warm and comforting, like a giant teddy bear squeezing you tightly. It's a rare occurrence, but when Mikey does decide to hug someone, it's usually because he cares deeply for them and wants to show his support in a physical way. His hugs are strong and reassuring, almost like he's trying to protect you from the world with his embrace. When Mikey's significant other asks for a hug, it usually takes some convincing and a bit of teasing on their part. They might playfully pout or give puppy dog eyes until Mikey finally gives in and wraps them in a bear hug that lifts them off the ground. It's a funny sight to see the tough and stoic Mikey being coerced into giving hugs, but it just goes to show how much he cares for his loved ones, even if he doesn't always express it in the most conventional ways.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Mikey, the fearless leader of Toman, may be known for his imposing presence and dark past, but when it comes to saying the L-word in a relationship, he surprisingly doesn't waste any time at all. In fact, he blurts it out with all the finesse of a bull in a china shop. Picture this: Mikey and his significant other are having a casual conversation, maybe discussing the latest gang activity or what to have for dinner, when suddenly Mikey's eyes widen and he blurts out "I love you!" in a way that catches both him and his partner off guard. His face turns a bright shade of red as he tries to play it off cool, but his awkward charm only adds to the hilarity of the moment. His partner can't help but burst out laughing at his unexpected declaration, and Mikey sheepishly grins, realizing that maybe he could've been a bit smoother with his delivery. But hey, at least his heart was in the right place, even if his words came out a bit clumsily. And from that moment on, Mikey's partner knows that despite his tough exterior, he's a big softie at heart.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Mikey doesn't get jealous very often, but when he does, it's a sight to behold. If his significant other is talking to another guy, Mikey's eyes narrow and his jaw clenches as he watches the interaction like a hawk. He may even start cracking his knuckles, a sure sign that he's feeling possessive and protective. When Mikey gets jealous, he tends to act in a funny and over-the-top manner. He might puff out his chest and try to show off his muscles, or he could start telling exaggerated stories about his own heroic deeds to try and impress his s/o. In extreme cases, he might even challenge the other guy to some kind of ridiculous competition to prove his worth. If his s/o is talking to their friends instead of paying attention to him, Mikey might sulk a bit before resorting to some playful teasing or gentle nudging to get their attention back on him. He might even try to show off his own friends in an attempt to make his s/o jealous in return. Overall, Mikey's jealousy is more cute and endearing than anything else. It's a reminder that even the tough and stoic leader of Toman has a soft spot when it comes to matters of the heart. And in the end, his s/o knows that they are the most important person in his life, regardless of any silly jealous antics.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Mikey's kisses are passionate and full of emotion. When he kisses his significant other, he does so with a tenderness that belies his tough exterior. His kisses are a way for him to express his love and affection, and he puts his whole heart into each one. Mikey likes to kiss his significant other on the forehead, as a gesture of protection and comfort. He wants them to know that he will always be there for them, no matter what. He also enjoys kissing them on the lips, savoring the connection between them and the intimacy that comes with it. As for where Mikey likes to be kissed, he enjoys it when his significant other kisses his cheek or his neck. These areas are sensitive and when they place their lips there, it sends a shiver down his spine. He also appreciates kisses on his hands, as a sign of respect and admiration.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Mikey is surprisingly gentle and caring around children, especially when it comes to his little half-sister, Emma. Despite his tough exterior and leadership role in Toman, Mikey has a soft spot for kids and enjoys spending time with them. When he is with Emma, he becomes playful and protective, always making sure she is safe and happy. As Mikey watches Emma grow up, he starts to envision a future where he has kids of his own. He sees how much joy and fulfillment Emma brings into his life and can't help but imagine having a family of his own one day. He dreams of being a loving and supportive father, just like he is with Emma. Mikey's desire to have kids in the future is fueled by his longing for a sense of normalcy and stability. He knows the dangers and chaos that come with being a part of Toman, and having a family of his own represents a chance for him to create a peaceful and loving environment away from the violence and turmoil of his gang life. Despite the challenges and uncertainties that lie ahead, Mikey is determined to create a better future for himself and his loved ones. With Emma by his side and the possibility of starting a family of his own, Mikey finds hope and motivation to continue fighting for a brighter tomorrow.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings with Mikey are always a bit chaotic, but filled with love and warmth. As the sun begins to rise, Mikey can be found still half-asleep, his messy bed hair sticking out in all directions. His eyes slowly flutter open, revealing a sleepy yet content expression. As his s/o, it's your job to gently brush out the tangles and fix his hair, all the while exchanging soft morning greetings and sharing a few tender kisses. Despite his initial grogginess, Mikey's face lights up with a bright smile as he feels the gentle touch of your hands running through his hair. He leans into your touch, savoring the moment of intimacy before the hustle and bustle of the day begins. As you work to tame his unruly locks, Mikey lets out a content sigh, reveling in the feeling of being cared for and loved. Once his hair is finally in place, Mikey pulls you into a warm embrace, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. In that moment, surrounded by the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, you both find peace and solace in each other's arms. Mornings with Mikey may be a bit messy and disorganized, but they are always filled with love, tenderness, and a sense of belonging that makes every day brighter and more beautiful.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Nights spent with Mikey are filled with excitement and adventure. He loves taking his motorcycle out for a ride under the moonlight, with his s/o holding onto him tightly as they speed through the empty streets. The wind in their hair, the roar of the engine, and the thrill of the ride create a sense of freedom and exhilaration that is unmatched. After a thrilling ride, Mikey loves to cuddle with his s/o, wrapping his arms around them protectively and holding them close. His carefree demeanor melts away in these quiet moments, replaced by a sense of warmth and affection. He cherishes these intimate moments, feeling at peace and content in the arms of his loved one. As they lay together, Mikey whispers sweet nothings and shares his deepest thoughts and feelings. He opens up in ways he rarely does with others, showing vulnerability and trust in his s/o. Their connection deepens as they share their hopes, dreams, and fears, forging a bond that is unbreakable. Nights with Mikey are a perfect blend of adrenaline-fueled excitement and tender intimacy. Whether they're racing through the night on his motorcycle or snuggled up together in bed, every moment is filled with love, passion, and a sense of belonging. In those quiet moments, under the stars, Mikey and his s/o find solace and comfort in each other's arms, creating memories that will last a lifetime.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Mikey is the type of person who would wait a while to reveal things about himself to his significant other. He tends to keep his emotions and personal struggles bottled up, putting on a strong front for those around him. However, as he grows closer to his s/o and begins to trust them more, he may start slowly opening up about his past and the darkness that lurks within him. Mikey would likely reveal things about himself in bits and pieces, choosing to share small glimpses of his inner turmoil at first. He may start by mentioning his troubled past or the loss of loved ones, testing the waters to see how his s/o reacts. As their relationship deepens and he feels more comfortable, he may start divulging more intimate details about his struggles with violence and the darkness that haunts him. It would take patience and understanding on the part of his s/o to truly get to know the depths of Mikey's inner turmoil. As he gradually reveals more about himself, his s/o would need to be there to support him and help him navigate through his emotional struggles. Ultimately, Mikey's s/o would play a crucial role in helping him confront his demons and find peace within himself.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Mikey is easily angered when it comes to protecting his friends and the honor of Toman. He has a short fuse when he feels that someone is disrespecting or threatening those he cares about. His impulsiveness can lead him to lash out without thinking, especially when he perceives a direct challenge to his authority or the safety of his gang members. Mikey's anger is like a raging fire, consuming everything in its path until he feels that justice has been served or the threat has been neutralized. Despite his carefree and playful nature, Mikey's anger is a force to be reckoned with. It can be triggered by a variety of factors, such as betrayal, injustice, or harm coming to his loved ones. When he is in a fit of rage, Mikey's demeanor changes drastically, becoming intense and intimidating. His eyes narrow, his muscles tense, and his voice takes on a steely edge that commands attention and respect. Those who witness Mikey's anger firsthand know to tread carefully around him, as his wrath is swift and merciless. However, beneath the surface of his anger lies a deep sense of loyalty and protectiveness towards his friends. Mikey's impulsive nature may lead him to act before thinking, but it is always driven by a desire to keep those he loves safe and uphold the values of Toman. In conclusion, Mikey's anger is a double-edged sword – a powerful force that can be both destructive and protective, depending on the situation. It is a testament to his strong sense of justice and unwavering dedication to those who matter most to him.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Mikey's memory of his significant other would depend on the depth of his feelings for them. If he truly cares for and loves his s/o, he would likely remember every little detail they mention in passing. Mikey's caring nature would make him attentive to their needs and interests, wanting to make them happy in any way he can. He would pay close attention to their words and actions, storing them in his memory to show his thoughtfulness and consideration towards them. However, if Mikey's feelings for his s/o are not as strong, he might forget some things they mention in passing. His carefree and sometimes reckless nature may cause him to overlook certain details or not pay as much attention as he should. In this case, Mikey may need reminders or prompts from his s/o to remember important information or events. Overall, Mikey's memory of his s/o would be influenced by the depth of his feelings and his level of attentiveness. If he truly cherishes his s/o, he would make an effort to remember everything they share with him, showing his love and dedication in the relationship.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in the relationship?)

Mikey's favorite moment with his significant other is when they went on a spontaneous date to the beach. It was a beautiful sunny day, and the two of them spent hours walking along the shore, laughing and enjoying each other's company. Mikey loved watching the way the sunlight danced in their eyes, making them sparkle with happiness. They built sandcastles, chased each other in the waves, and shared deep conversations about their hopes and dreams. As the sun began to set, Mikey wrapped his arms around them, pulling them close as they watched the colors of the sky change from blue to pink to gold. In that moment, with the sound of the waves crashing against the shore and the feeling of their warmth against his chest, Mikey felt an overwhelming sense of peace and contentment. He knew that no matter what challenges they faced in the future, as long as they were together, they could overcome anything. As they walked back to his motorcycle, hand in hand, Mikey couldn't help but smile as he looked at the person he cared for deeply. In that moment, he realized just how much they meant to him and how grateful he was to have them by his side. It was a simple yet profound moment that he would cherish forever, a memory of love and happiness that would always bring a smile to his face.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Mikey is extremely protective of those he cares about, especially his significant other. He would go to great lengths to ensure their safety and well-being, willing to put himself in harm's way if it means keeping them out of danger. Mikey's protective nature stems from his strong sense of loyalty and love for his S/o, wanting to shield them from any harm or hardship that may come their way. When it comes to protecting his S/o, Mikey would use his influence and power within Toman to make sure they are safe and secure. He would assign trusted members of the gang to watch over them and keep them out of harm's reach. Mikey would also personally accompany his S/o whenever possible, acting as a constant presence of protection and support. In terms of how Mikey would like to be protected by his S/o, he would appreciate their unwavering loyalty and support. Mikey would want his S/o to stand by his side through thick and thin, offering comfort and understanding during times of struggle. He would also value their honesty and willingness to communicate openly with him, as trust is a key component of their relationship. Overall, Mikey's protective nature towards his S/o is a reflection of his deep love and devotion towards them. He would do whatever it takes to keep them safe and happy, and in return, he would expect the same level of care and protection from his significant other.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Mikey would put a surprising amount of effort into dates, anniversaries, gifts, and everyday tasks for his significant other. Despite his tough exterior and dark past, Mikey is actually a very caring and thoughtful partner. He would remember important dates like anniversaries and birthdays, and would go out of his way to plan special dates or surprises for his s/o. Whether it's a romantic dinner at a fancy restaurant or a fun day out at an amusement park, Mikey would make sure to create memorable experiences for his loved one. When it comes to gifts, Mikey would put a lot of thought into finding the perfect present for his s/o. He would pay attention to their likes and interests, and would choose something meaningful that shows how much he cares. Whether it's a piece of jewelry, a special book, or a personalized gift, Mikey would make sure it's something that his partner would truly appreciate. In everyday tasks, Mikey would also show his love and affection in small ways. He would help out around the house, help do things for his s/o, or simply be there to support them when they need it. Mikey may not be the most expressive when it comes to his feelings, but his actions speak volumes about how much he values his relationship and the person he's with.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

A bad habit that Mikey has is his tendency to sleep after every meal. This habit often leads to him napping at random times throughout the day, which can be inconvenient for those around him. Additionally, Mikey can sometimes be a jerk due to his mischievous nature. For example, there was a time when he and Draken made fun of Takemichi for having dog poop on his hair, showing a lack of empathy and consideration for others. Mikey's playful and carefree attitude can sometimes cross the line into being hurtful or insensitive, causing tension within the group. Despite his good intentions and loyalty to his friends, Mikey's bad habits can occasionally create conflicts and misunderstandings. It is important for him to be mindful of his actions and how they can affect those around him in order to maintain strong relationships with his peers.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Mikey is not particularly concerned with his looks. As the leader of Toman, his focus is on protecting and leading his gang rather than on his appearance. He is often seen wearing his signature Toman jacket and has a carefree attitude that doesn't lend itself to worrying about his physical appearance. Mikey's priorities lie in maintaining the strength and unity of his gang, rather than in his own personal grooming. That being said, Mikey does have a certain sense of style that is unique to him. He is often seen with his hair slick back and has a cool, laid-back vibe that adds to his charismatic leadership. While he may not spend hours in front of the mirror perfecting his look, Mikey's style is a reflection of his personality and adds to his overall presence as the leader of Toman. Overall, Mikey's focus on his looks is minimal compared to his dedication to his gang and his sense of duty as their leader. His carefree attitude and unique sense of style make him stand out, but ultimately his appearance is not a top priority for him.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Mikey would definitely feel incomplete without his s/o. Despite his tough exterior and leadership role in Toman, his s/o plays a crucial role in his life. They provide him with love, support, and a sense of comfort that he doesn't get from anyone else. His s/o understands him on a deep level, knowing when he needs to be strong and when he needs to let his guard down. They are his rock, his confidante, and his partner in crime. Without his s/o by his side, Mikey would feel lost and vulnerable. They bring out the best in him, helping him to navigate the complexities of his emotions and past trauma. Their presence softens his rough edges and reminds him that there is more to life than just being a gang leader. Mikey values his s/o immensely, cherishing the bond they share and the love they have for each other. They are his safe haven in a world filled with chaos and violence. Their absence would create a void in his heart that he wouldn't know how to fill. In the end, Mikey's s/o is his anchor, keeping him grounded and reminding him of the goodness in the world. They are his light in the darkness, his reason to keep fighting and striving for a better future. Without them, Mikey would be incomplete, a shadow of the man he is with his s/o by his side.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Mikey has a secret obsession with collecting rubber duckies. Yes, you read that right. Whenever he sees a cute rubber ducky, he just can't resist buying it and adding it to his ever-growing collection. His room is filled with shelves of rubber duckies in all shapes and sizes, from classic yellow ones to ones dressed up in silly costumes. One time, Draken walked in on Mikey having a tea party with his rubber duckies, complete with tiny hats and little cups of tea. Draken couldn't help but burst out laughing at the sight of the tough and intimidating Mikey playing pretend with his rubber duckies. Mikey just shrugged it off, saying that everyone needs a little bit of whimsy in their lives. Despite his tough exterior, Mikey's love for rubber duckies is something he holds near and dear to his heart. He even has a special rubber ducky that he takes with him on important missions for good luck. And if anyone dares to make fun of his rubber duckies, they better watch out because Mikey's protective instincts kick in faster than you can say "quack." So remember, never underestimate the power of a rubber ducky in the hands of Mikey from Toman!😂🦆

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Mikey wouldn't like dishonesty or betrayal, especially from someone he considers a friend or partner. He values loyalty and trust above all else, so anyone who goes behind his back or deceives him in any way would quickly earn his disapproval. Mikey also wouldn't like cowardice or weakness, as he believes in standing up for oneself and facing challenges head-on. He respects strength, both physical and emotional, and would not tolerate someone who constantly shies away from difficult situations. In a partner, Mikey wouldn't like someone who is overly dependent on him for validation or support. While he cares deeply for those close to him, he also values independence and self-sufficiency. He would want a partner who can stand on their own two feet and be a strong individual in their own right. Mikey also wouldn't like someone who tries to control or manipulate him, as he values his freedom and autonomy greatly. He would want a partner who respects his choices and allows him to be himself without trying to change him.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

Mikey's habit of falling asleep randomly anywhere after eating is a well-known quirk among his friends and gang members. Whether it's at the park, in the middle of a conversation, or even during a meeting, Mikey has a tendency to doze off shortly after having a meal. It doesn't matter how loud or chaotic the surroundings may be, once his stomach is full, he can't help but succumb to the urge to take a quick nap. His friends find it endearing, often joking about how they never know when Mikey will suddenly doze off next. They've learned to carry on with their activities without waking him, knowing that he'll eventually wake up on his own. Mikey's habit has become a source of amusement and a way for his friends to bond over the shared experience of witnessing his impromptu naps. Despite his tough exterior and leadership role in Toman, Mikey's habit of falling asleep randomly showcases a more vulnerable and relatable side to him. It humanizes him in the eyes of his friends, reminding them that even the strongest and most fearless leaders need moments of rest and relaxation. And for Mikey, those moments often come in the form of unexpected naps after a satisfying meal.

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers mikey #mikey #tokyo revengers headcanons #mikey x reader #mikey headcanons #Tokyo revengers #sfw alphabet #sfw

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ailecheri · 1 year ago

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music lover rindou x reader

rindou loving music is soooo so cute. i love dj rindou too much

i feel hed definitely love mixing his own songs, singing, and playing instruments, too... like hes so deeply in love with it.

it makes me turn into goo imagining rindou writing and performing a song for you... and he knows its like, so cheezy and his face is red as he asks if he can. but he puts his whole heart into it

rindou definitely hugs you tightly afterwords after too while you totally dont cry from emotion bc thats so fucking sweeeeet

#rindou haitani #tokyorev #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani x reader #sfw #zoey originals #scenarios #gender neutral reader #rindou

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yellowelectroslime · 9 months ago

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Uhm👉👈 could I request some hanma shuji cuddling and tickling hcs? Just wanna see my man's with a happy smile👉👈👉👈

[notes: once again, i wrote this on a train (sorry if its short). enjoy :D]

hugging:

big spoon and refuses to be small spoon

probably cuz he is pretty very fucking tall

he is a giraffe

will bend his giraffe neck so he gets to kiss ur head while u cuddle 🥰

actually very imitate when cuddling cuz hes in a gang and all and u cant really ask the homies for a high five or fist bump so he’s pretty touch starved

but ur his cure 🥺🥺

idk why i can see him like on the bed kicking his feet and being uwu silly cuz u said u would spent the night over with him

can and will spend hours cuddling you

death grip on you, you literally cannot escape unless u say u need to go to the toilet. then and ONLY THEN will he CONSIDER letting you go

Tickling:

i don’t see him as a very ticklish person tbh 😭

but some of the few weak spots are his palms, wrists, neck and ears

like he will giggle and squeal like a girl if he gets tickled by you 🫶

completely weak to soft feather like tickles and will actually melt

likes being tickled like the psychotic bitch he is 🥰🫶

you would think he would be a merciless tickler but he’s actually rlly gentle

usually attacks you with softer tickles

just here for a good time 🫶🫶

#tokyo revengers #hanma shuji #hanma shuji x reader #hanma x reader #ler!hanma #lee!hanma #sfw tickels #Headcanons #Slime-canons

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drowningmist · 9 months ago

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Want her back [chifuyu]

Note: bonten timeline

YEAR 2017, 8:30 AM

"Hello kazutora, close the shop, I won't be coming today."

" hey-

The 25 year old male nonchalantly informed and hung up without letting the other side speak. He sleepily got out of the bed and moved like a sloth to stand in front of the mirror. His unrecognizable state reflected in the glass. His eyes picturing one of a corpses, a thin, slender body.

He saw the background of his reflection.. bottles were scattered near the bedside, the quantity of 'em was painfully concerning... the forgotten beer bottles that helped him pass out last night.

He looked at his dark mess of a hair, the blond now dyed black

black

"I want to see you in black hair"..

the glass got broken

knuckles dripping blood

but why didn't he feel anything?

He looked down at the broken pieces , breathing heavily.

"fucking end this"

he picked a sharp piece of glass placing it on his wrist, he closed his eyes...and all he saw next was you , your laughter that he got addicted to without which he's now an empty shell, your smell that he never seem to forgot even after 2 years, he felt the threads of memory peaking through his mind like a needle making him reminisce when he first met you.

ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـ

YEAR 2004, 10:35AM, JAN

Gasping for air, he rested his hands on his knees, the blond boy never ran so fast..

Tilting his head upwards , looking at the front..

"Mandarake" it read

"I wish there should be atleast one left"

He went inside the store, eyes searching for the newly released volume of one of his favorite shoujo manga.

"Found ya!"

Chifuyu let out a relieved sigh and moved towards the new edition manga's block taking out the desired manga excitedly. Maybe he wasn't that late afterall..

"Excuse me, that's mine" or maybe he was

He turned towards the voice taking in the appearance of the girl infront of him who unlike her bold voice looked rather soft.. yeah thats what he thought

"Pardon?" He asked clueless

"The manga you are holding, its mine"

The boy was offended clutching the manga to his chest giving you a "the fuck you are talkin'bout" look.

"Look miss, i was here first, found it first and grabbed it first so please make some sense" he sassily said while doin the motion of taking the manga out of the shelf.

"Well, I already paid for it so.." you shrugged taking the manga from him returning the attitude and turning your back to him..

Only to be stopped by a hand tugging at your jean jacket and with a swift motion the manga was in his hands.

He gave you look before walking past you to the counter and you did nothing to stop him

"Sorry Sir , but this item has already been purchased by the lady"

He frowned at the lady and you can't help but chuckle at his mind boggled state

"I forgot my wallet previously ..so i came back and paid for the manga first then saw you when i returned to take it back from the shelf"

He looked at you when you started explaining and his expression changed from confused to one of understanding & then to annoyed.

Fucking have to wait for another week

He nodded at you nonchalantly and left the shop, his shoulders slumped.

You smiled at his leaving figure before taking your manga from the counter and following after him.

how can you let him go..you find him cute

"Hey! Wait!"

He half turned towards you raising his brows, hands in his pockets.

"What?"

"I am planning to read it now" You waved your manga infront of him

"If you are free wanna read it with me? At the nearby library?"

He fully turned at your side

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

The librarian glared at her far right side for the nth time now. There were you two, kicking your feet under the table at the scenes pictured in the manga ;placed between you two on the wooden table, both of your muffled giggles can be clearly heard by the librarian making her develop a popping vein sign on the side of her temple.

Strangely , after that you both just so happened to cross paths a lot, sometimes you just so happened to already have the manga he wants leading to you both reading it together and sometimes he just so happened to come with his bike to the manga store which is 2 blocks away , resulting in you both going to different places and you freaking out when he speeds up the bike.

𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢

2004, NOV

Chifuyu laid on the sloppy ground of the open field near the river , hands at the back of his head, his hair flowing in the direction of thre wind making it seem fluffier, bangs flying and uncovering his forehead making him look more attractive and refreshing. He had a faint smile ghosting his lips, eyes closed, he was waiting for someone.

"Chifuyu!!"

The ghost smile he had now turned to a broad one, biting his lips to keep it hidden, he calmed down and slowed his breathing pace making it seem like he was in a slumber.

He can feel the sudden warmess around him as the person who yelled his name sat near him.

"Chifuyu" you again called , this time a little softly , looking at him tenderly he is so adorable! you thought wanting to poke his cheek. So you did.

"Chifu.." you muttered , not with the intention of waking him, just mumbling mindless while poking his cheeks, the oh so squishable cheeks

You sighed at his lack of response and cup his face with both of your hands and started squishing it making his lips pucker up.

And then.....

You pinched them

"I know you're awake dummy"

"Saying after satisfying yourself , squishing my cheeks & all "

He opened one of his eyes , smiling bashfully

"Yup!" You chirped while crawling behind him as he sat up and you wrap your arms around his neck tightly making him jolt and let out a grunt.

"Piggy back!"

"Destination?"

"Ice cream truck"

"Girl, this is mid November"

"I'll tell your mom you were the who emptied her body perfume by spraying it on peke j"( his cat)

He rolled his eyes before getting up , jumping a little to strengthen the hold of you and started walking. You snuggled in the crook of his neck taking in his scent which made your muscles loosen up.

The fluffy hair of his and the smell of his shampoo making your heart flutter just a little.

"Hey chifu.."

"Hm?"

"I want to see you in black hair"

He stopped, his brows furrowed

"Why-

"your mom showed me your toddler album"

" WHA-

"Black really brings out your eyes. "

He calmed a little, heat rushing to his ears which you pinched making him whine. He turned to do a double take at you and tapped his cheek with a boyish grin to which you comply.

"Will dye in a few years"

𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢𓆸𓇢

"But you are not here, why?"

2017, 11:11 AM

Chifuyu tried to open his eyes, vision blurred for quite a while , he turned his eyes to his side glancing at his left hand's wrist where the stinging pain is now wrapped up in bandages, his ears as well were stinging not from pain but from a shrieking voice calling him , he then turned to his front to made out the who the figure infront of him is

"Takemicchi..?"

The said was crying is an understatement, Takemicchi was terrified when he saw his bestfriend lifeless laid on the floor when he came to ask him to be his bestman unbeknownst to the secret everyone hid from him , blood surrounding him sent chills down his spine and for a second Takemicchi felt he'll himself die right then and there , he had enough , seen enough people, his loved ones die infront of his eyes, his helpless eyes.

"Chifuyu..why?"

"She died"

Takemicchi stopped from further investigation when he saw the ravenette breaking down like never before.

"She left me and its been two fucking years Takemicchi and you don't know how hard it pains , how did you endured all of it when you saw hina die? I-i can't, i just can't, i never believed her death , i wasn't able to and when i did the pain just worsened everyday its fucking jabbing me like needles in my chest , my head is filled with her voice and everything else is mute"

Takemicchi silenced him as he was trembling, horrified by the news and his friend's state.

"This timeline is the worst of all" Chifuyu informed through his drained voice, eyelids getting heavier and words coming out as a mumble .

Takemicchi's breath hitched and somewhere in his heart a silent promise striking through his blue eyes resolved at chifuyu's next words, soon after which he drifted to sleep

"Takemicchi, i want her back"

@drowningmist been a draft for a month or so, finally posted after exams. Reblogs are appreciated!

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sinisteryanderescribe · 2 years ago

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~Belonging~

:::DRABBLE:::

::: Female Reader :::

::: Fluff / slightly suggestive themes :::

::: Draken :::

…………………………………………………………………………….

Having a hand wrap around your thigh, Draken absolutely loves squeezing the blump flesh whenever stress overcomes his mind or simply wanting to make sure your close enough to send out a warning to anyone gazing at you in a way he does not approve of. It’s his way of claiming his territory ; what belongs to him.

Sitting comfortably on his lap while stroking his hair gave him a sense of relief and calmness, which ends up with him falling asleep with you trapped in his arms. Don’t even think about trying to move away, this man will automatically grab your waist and spoon you in an even tighter grip.

“ Draken I need to go—“

“ Don’t go…. just a few more minutes “

Oh well. How can you deny him, poor thing hasn’t seen you in weeks, too caught up in brutal fights ; too much violence. Sighing softly you relaxed in his arms and brought your hand up to caress his cheek with your thumb, the tender action making him calm. Snuggling his face deeper into your neck giving it a soft kiss before falling asleep.

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#Draken #draken x reader #Tokyo revengers #Tokyo revengers x reader #Tokyo revengers live action #x reader #x fem reader #Ken-shin x reader #draken x female reader #romance #sfw #live action #cute #Drabble

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xxtheophilusxx · 4 months ago

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Laughter Among Friends

Summary: A light-hearted day with the Tokyo Manji Gang turns playful as the group engages in some unexpected fun. Bonds are strengthened, and camaraderie is at the forefront, showcasing the deep connections among the characters. Laughter and teasing fill the air, highlighting the warmth and closeness that define their relationships.

Warning: Tickling Word count: 1.3k

The evening sun cast a golden hue over the familiar streets of Shibuya, the light filtering through the buildings and painting the surroundings in a warm, almost nostalgic glow. The members of the Tokyo Manji Gang were winding down after another day of training, the atmosphere relaxed as they gathered in a park near their usual hangout spot.

Takemichi, the de facto leader and time-traveling underdog, sat on a bench, wiping the sweat from his brow. His usually messy blonde hair was even more disheveled than usual, but there was a content smile on his face. It had been a tough day, but seeing his friends in high spirits made it all worthwhile.

Nearby, Mikey, the invincible leader of Toman, was sprawled out on the grass, using Draken’s lap as a pillow. His eyes were half-lidded, but a small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he listened to the banter between the others.

Draken, ever the stoic but gentle giant, absentmindedly ran his fingers through Mikey’s hair, though he occasionally glanced over at the others with a knowing look in his eyes. He could tell something was brewing.

On the other side of the park, Chifuyu and Mitsuya were deep in conversation, the former animatedly talking about something that had happened during school, while Mitsuya listened with a calm, understanding expression. Nearby, Hakkai and Smiley were engaged in a playful shoving match, though it was clear neither was putting any real force into it.

The peaceful moment was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of Baji, who seemed to be in an unusually mischievous mood. With a grin that could only spell trouble, he sauntered over to where Takemichi was sitting and plopped down beside him.

“Yo, Takemitchy,” Baji began, a glint of mischief in his eyes. “You look like you could use a little… cheering up.”

Takemichi raised an eyebrow, already wary of what Baji might be planning. “What are you talking about, Baji-kun? I’m fine.”

Baji’s grin only widened as he leaned closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Oh, I think you’re in for a surprise.”

Before Takemichi could react, Baji’s hands shot out, fingers wiggling as they made contact with Takemichi’s sides. The effect was instantaneous—Takemichi let out a surprised yelp, his entire body jolting as the unexpected tickle attack caught him off guard.

“W-what the—Baji-kun!” Takemichi’s protests were cut off by a burst of laughter as Baji’s fingers continued their relentless assault on his sides, the older boy clearly enjoying the reaction he was getting.

“Kehehehe! S-stop it, Baji-kun! Th-this isn’t funny!” Takemichi’s giggles bubbled up uncontrollably, his attempts to squirm away from Baji proving futile as the older boy’s fingers found every sensitive spot.

“Oh, come on, Takemitchy! Don’t tell me you’re ticklish!” Baji teased, though the laughter in his voice indicated that he already knew the answer.

“B-Baji-kun! P-please!” Takemichi’s pleas were interspersed with uncontrollable giggles, his body twisting as he tried to escape the onslaught.

The commotion quickly drew the attention of the others, and soon, a small crowd had gathered around the scene. Mikey, now fully awake, was watching with an amused grin, while Draken shook his head with a fond sigh.

“What’s going on over there?” Mikey asked, though it was clear he was already enjoying the spectacle.

“Looks like Baji’s having some fun,” Mitsuya remarked, a small smile tugging at his lips as he watched Takemichi’s futile attempts to escape.

Chifuyu, who had initially been concerned for his friend, quickly realized what was happening and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Takemitchy’s in trouble now!”

“Let’s help him out!” Smiley suggested, already making his way over to the pair with Hakkai in tow.

Takemichi’s eyes widened as he saw Smiley and Hakkai approaching, and he quickly shook his head, trying to convey a silent plea for mercy. “N-no, wait—guys, don’t—!”

But his words fell on deaf ears as Smiley and Hakkai joined in on the tickle attack, each taking a side as they joined forces with Baji. Takemichi was quickly overwhelmed, his laughter echoing through the park as the three boys showed no mercy.

“C-come on, guys! I-I can’t—breathe!” Takemichi managed to gasp out between fits of laughter, tears of mirth starting to form at the corners of his eyes.

Mikey, who had been watching the scene with increasing interest, suddenly sat up, a mischievous glint in his own eyes. “Draken, you think they need some help over there?”

Draken raised an eyebrow, clearly understanding where this was going, but he couldn’t help but smile. “Are you planning to join in?”

“Of course!” Mikey declared, hopping to his feet with the energy of a child about to cause trouble. Without waiting for a response, he made his way over to the group, Draken following behind with an amused shake of his head.

By the time Mikey and Draken arrived, Takemichi was practically in tears from the relentless tickling, his laughter completely uncontrollable. Baji, Smiley, and Hakkai were clearly having the time of their lives, each one trying to outdo the other in finding the most ticklish spots.

“Kehehe! N-no more! Hahaha! P-please, stop!” Takemichi pleaded, his voice breaking from the effort of laughing so hard.

Mikey, now fully in on the mischief, grinned down at Takemichi. “Sorry, Takemitchy, but you’re too much fun to mess with!” He then leaned in, wiggling his fingers near Takemichi’s ribs.

“Ahahaha! Mikey-kun, not you too!” Takemichi’s laughter reached a higher pitch as Mikey’s fingers found their mark, his whole body squirming helplessly.

Draken, ever the responsible one, decided to intervene just as Mikey was about to go for Takemichi’s most ticklish spot. “Alright, alright, that’s enough,” Draken finally said, his tone firm as he stepped forward to put an end to the tickle attack. “Give the poor guy a break.”

Reluctantly, the others backed off, each one still grinning from ear to ear as they watched Takemichi curl up on the ground, trying to catch his breath. His face was flushed, and tears of laughter were streaming down his cheeks, but there was a smile on his face nonetheless.

“Y-you guys are… the worst,” Takemichi managed to say between ragged breaths, though there was no real anger in his voice.

“Aw, come on, Takemitchy, you know you love us,” Baji teased, ruffling Takemichi’s hair as he plopped down beside him on the grass.

Mikey, now satisfied with his mischief, sat down on the other side of Takemichi and gave him a playful poke in the side, earning a half-hearted swat in response. “You did good, Takemitchy. You survived.”

Takemichi could only shake his head, though the smile on his face never wavered. Despite the unexpected tickle attack, there was a warmth in his chest that he couldn’t deny. Being surrounded by friends—no, by family—was something he had come to treasure more than anything.

As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the park, the group gradually settled down, the earlier chaos giving way to a peaceful silence. Takemichi found himself leaning back against the bench, a content sigh escaping his lips as he looked up at the sky.

“Hey, Takemitchy,” Mikey’s voice broke the silence, drawing Takemichi’s attention.

“Yeah?”

“You know we’ve got your back, right? No matter what happens.”

Takemichi’s heart swelled with emotion at Mikey’s words, and he nodded, unable to find the right words to express what he was feeling. But he didn’t need to—Mikey already knew.

“Thanks, Mikey,” Takemichi finally said, his voice soft but sincere.

Mikey simply smiled in response, his expression uncharacteristically gentle as he looked out at the horizon. “Anytime, Takemitchy. Anytime.”

And as the evening sun set behind the buildings, casting the city in a warm, golden glow, Takemichi knew that no matter what the future held, he would always have a place where he belonged—right here, with his friends.

#sfw tickle community #sfw tickle blog #tickle fic #tickle content #tickle fluff #takemichi hanagaki #mikey tokyo revengers #draken tokyo revengers #baji keisuke #chifuyu matsuno #takashi mitsuya #hakkai shiba #smiley tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers tickle

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ciphykiss · 2 years ago

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dating mikey headcanons

description: f!reader, sfw, school!romance, mikey being a dork, tooth-rotting fluff ♬♪♫

mikey in love is such an... odd experience. he's a textbook tsundere but in the strangest way; much like the contrast between ringleader mikey and the mikey that's around his closest circle, mikey in love would be just as much of a jumpscare.

i headcanon mikey has quite literally 0 experience in romance. nada. zilch. absolutely nothing. guy's always been for the boys (the opposite of a girl's girl; a boy's boy *shudder*); and while there likely had been a number of girls that had crushes and admired him from a distance, none of them had the balls to even glance at him too long, much less confess.

that's not to say the concept of love is completely foreign to him; he sees the way his homeboys get flustered around pretty girls, the way emma fawns over draken, and he's not stupid enough to not notice the adoration his best friend has for his sister. he knows it exists, in concept—just not in practice.

so when he starts noticing the way your hair falls over your shoulder in class (not that he attends much), how your eyes light up when you eat your favorite dessert, & the way he blanks out in a daze when you hold his hand for the first time after losing draken, emma, takemitchy, and hina (triple date!! or rather, the girls roped you into it) in a theme park crowd (because all of them had noticed long before the two of you), allowing you to tug him along as you please, completely pliant, he doesn't know what it is. your hand is warm and he is warmer, there's something blooming in the pit of his stomach and in his chest, and mikey feels the same way he had when kazutora hammered him with a crowbar, only twice as lightheaded.

he doesn't even recognize there's something different until you manage to hunt down the girls with their respective beaus and breathe a sigh of relief because finally you'd found draken and could hand over the compressed nuclear bomb of a delinquent to more capable hands.

and mikey finds, when you let go of his hand, that he misses your warmth; he stares at the space previously occupied by you, how your fingers had laced around his, secure and soft against his calloused ones; and he'd felt safe, for the first time in years, because he wasn't the boy-delinquent of the house or the leader of toman or a big brother trying desperately to fill in the shoes of his predecessor.

it's a collection of events that tick his mental checkboxes; how often he'd find himself staring at you (until you'd get creeped out by his unreadable, dead-fish eyes + how impassive his gaze was and made a face), how he had certain urges to win over your touch after that day at the theme park, or when you'd raised a brow at his bleeding knuckles and all it took was a single tap of your fingers over the broken flesh to have him starving, or how he had the inexplicable urge to bash baji's face in after seeing the two of you chat away in the corner during a toman hangout (he stared at the two of you all ( ⓛ ω ⓛ ) until you both sweatdropped & you stopped playing with baji's stupid hair (he had long hair too you know??))

i retcon that naturally, you'd be slightly more intimidated by mikey than any of the other toman members (not that you were particularly close to the group besides a select few and the girls), because mikey is, well, mikey. it isn't until he grows frustrated with your natural aversion to him versus the others (because why the hell did you seek out baji when you wanted to play hair and why didn't you yell at him when he did something stupid or grab him by the collar and scream expletives when he went too fast on his bike) that your dynamic begins to change.

mikey will neither confess nor woo you like a normal guy would. nope. way too cool emotionally underdeveloped for that. expect him to storm up to you pouting after he's through with being disrespected and drag you to his bike to give you a ride home instead. because baji is just as stupid as mikey (and one of the few people that are dense enough not to notice his feelings), he'll stress out an aggravated "hah? you pickin' a fight, mikey??" & draken knocks him on the side of his head while chifuyu facepalms at his leader's stupidity.

you're paralyzed with fear because this is sano-freaking-mikey whose bike you're strapped to, and it isn't until he revs his engine and bolts off without warning that you let out a shrill and cling to his back to avoid vehicular manslaughter

you're dating him from that day on. it doesn't matter if you yourself don't realize it or if he never spat out the actual words or how he tells draken and emma to stfu when they smirk knowingly at him and wiggle their brows (occasionally mitsuya joins in but he's not quite as insufferable). he will hog all your attention, drag you out of class to 'entertain' him (aka feed him or just lay his head on your lap to sunbathe (like a cat!! (but dw he's mindful not to do this on test days bc he doesn't want you failing))), climb up to your window at 3 AM like a friggin serial killer so he can cuddle you to sleep (he does this when his impulses are triggered; mans will literally soak in the rain until you let him in)

while you may have been oblivious to his advances before, it's not long before you realize the two of you are exclusive; mikey is pretty convincing.

it takes a month or so for his childish parts to come out. his boyish quirks, normally reserved for draken, take the form of more outward bluntness and tantrums; unnerving stares turn to tugs to his chest and whines of "pay attention to me", stolen scrunchies (they will never touch another hair on baji's head again), to pathetic cries for attention like walking up to you with his hair in a disarray or bruises he'd collected on purpose.

he loves it when you fawn over him. he once demanded you paint his nails and since then, you'd keep a bottle of black polish (he's not quite so fond of pastels) and handcream in your schoolbag to apply during passing period.

openly steals your hair ties, clips, jewelry.

super cringe but he would 100% ask for a bra strap bracelet. would wear it with pride.

get matching game pfps and lockscreens with him or you die.

you will always lose pocky games.

would be the type to steal your phone and take candids of himself/his friends doing embarrassing shit (best part is they can't delete it) for you to laugh at later

this isn't to say he doesn't have a protective side; mikey's bad with feelings, but he's the type to hide your face in his jacket if you're crying in public so you can save face/be open with your grief, listen in silence to your pain (when there's nothing he can beat up), and sit with you until you're stable.

will drop whatever he's doing and come to you in the middle of the night if you need him. then proceed to take you on a night ride to his favorite spots in the city to get things off your mind.

mikey's a boy's boy; he’s gotta be with a girl's girl.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev fluff #mikey sano #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev headcanons #tokyo revengers headcanons #sano manjiro #tokrev #sfw #there's three cute songs linked under the music notes that I think describe this post hehe #tokyo revengers mikey #if ur taller than mikey (me too lmao) just pretend ur teasing him about his height in the pic

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sahrii · 1 year ago

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I kept tellin’ her to piss off ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

features: Draken x fem!reader

contains: Draken and reader are arguing in front of all toman members

a/n: yaaayayy my 3rd story since i’ve gotten back!!!! uts draken this time since iys been a while since i’ve written a fic ab him (mostly cuz last time was bad n i keep making him ooc n its so annoying ugh) but yeah i hope u guys enjoy this and i hope i see some requests in my inbox soon!!!!.!.!

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Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine a fighting with my boyfriend during a Toman meeting. Never.

So why is it that we are currently yelling at each other, caught in a storm of emotions, while hundreds of eyes glare at both our faces?

“Well, you started it, Ken,” I argue, my body filled with heat as anger curled inside of my guts, burning. Or maybe it’s sadness, because the sight of her arm hooked around his stung, a pang of hurt I couldn’t shake.

“Haa? Are you fucking serious right now? I started it? Entertain me, dumbass,” he yells bewilderingly as a bulging vein appears out of his forehead.

“You know damn well what you did,” I whisper as my emotions threatened to spill over, but I fought to keep them at bay.

Whispers and piercing gazes felt like relentless spotlights, each adding weight to the already burdened air. To make it worse, being surrounded by an audience with menacing curiosity felt suffocating.

A chilly whisper of the passing wind delicately teased my senses, I found solace in its fleeting touch. I could feel Draken’s unbearable yet contradictingly reassuring presence creep up near me. A callous but soft grip embraced my wrist and pulled me out and away from the intrusive crowd, pumping a sense of relief within me. The hushed whispers and murmurs faded away into nothingness as Draken pulled me further away.

As if a thousand feathers took flight from my shoulders, carrying with them the burden that had settled there, I had felt much more comforted.

So why is it that unbidden tears raced down my cheeks, tracing an unexpected river of emotion, painting the canvas of my face with the silent tales my heart refused to voice. The tails that would carve unwanted scars from the truth unveiling within Draken’s awaited words.

Surely, he didn’t cheat right? is what I’d like to tell myself but his arm hooked around hers tells me otherwise.

A despondent sob escaped my mouth shattering the fragile silence as my feet came to a halt, and his grip released my pale wrist.

“Y/n, look at me,” he breathed, his voice tangled with a mess of melancholy.

I shake my head as my sobs continue to dash out of my mouth and my hands involuntarily start rubbing at the tears cascading down my cheeks.

But then I feel the touch of his benignly crude fingers tilt my chin so that his eyes can meet mine. His eyes, black as night, contrarily exuded a soothing presence, urging trust with their serene and comforting gaze.

“Y/n—I swear it’s ain’t what you think. I’d never cheat on you, dumbass. Promise—she was buggin’ me the whole day and I kept tellin’ her to piss off. I was so ready to punch the hell outta her tell I reminded myself that she’s a woman—I swear. I have never talked to her after that day, y/n. You gotta trust me, because both you ‘nd I know that I’m not the typa person to do that kinda shit,” he exhaled, arms falling down to my waist.

I didn’t know how to react, deep within me, I knew Draken would never do that to me. He’d never do that, so why did I not go and ask him about it instead of pulling the shitty move I did by going around his team members and sparking up unwanted conversations with them, while Draken was watching me. He must have felt awful.

I curse at myself as I bring my head to his solid, toned chest, wrapping my arms around his torso.

“I’m so—so sorry, Ken,” I sniffled.

“I do trust you—I just didn’t know how to react after I saw her arm wrapped around yours—I’m so sorry for trying to get back at you the way I did earlier,” I mumble in a muffled matter as my head is buried into his chest.

“I didn’t know you get easily jealous, babe” a teasing chuckle echoed through Draken’s body as he ruffled my hair.

“Oh, shut it! Of course I’d get jealous over you!”

“Of course I’d get jealous when I like you this much,” I mumble, flustered as heat spread into the apples of my cheek.

And with that, he broke our warm embrace to pull me into a kiss that blazed with the fervor of our shared affection, each touch a spark igniting an inferno of love between us.

“I’m joking, babe. I love you so much” he said while pulling away.

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jellymichi-andco · 5 months ago

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CG! MITSUYA+DRAKEN AND LITTLE! TAKEMICHI SHORT FIC

[Not beta read, may be typos]

Mitsuya wasn't aware that his 'big brother senses', as some of the other founders teasingly called it, were something that could basically blare in his head like some sort of siren. At least he wasn't aware until a dazed-looking Takemichi silently grabbed onto the purplet's left ring and pinky fingers and just stood beside and slightly behind the aforementioned while Draken and Mitsuya both looked at him in confusion.

The meeting welcoming Valhalla as new sixth division and promoting Takemichi to captain had newly dismissed so it was only the admins and the twin dragons had been talking about going for a ride when it happened. Takemichi had been so quiet walking up that Mitsuya slightly flinched in surprise when he felt the faux blond's hand curl around his fingers but his mind yelled that this wasn't a teenager beside him, it was a child the same age as Mana. Mitsuya couldn't begin to guess why he just went with it.

His right hand moved up to Takemichi's head and ruffled through the pompadour, feeling Takemichi relax slightly. Mitsuya's confusion shifted to worry at how dazed those ocean eyes looked but didn't want to question it too deeply here around everyone and especially not with Takemichi in this state.

"Hey kiddo, you okay?" Mitsuya tested the nickname, Draken giving him an even more confused look than they'd both given Takemichi but purple eyed captain looked at the vice commander as if to say 'hold on, I want to see something'.

"Mm-mmh, 'm stressed" Takemichi's mumble as he shook his head slightly was low but they both could hear clear as day that child-like tone. That kicked Draken into the same feeling as Mitsuya that this was more like interacting with a child.

"You wanna talk about it, kid?" Draken asked and they watched Takemichi bite his bottom lip as if needing something to chew on. The ocean eyed male shook his head again before settling his temple against the edge of Mitsuya's shoulder. His own left hand came up in a loose fist and rubbed at his eyes in a poor attempt to rub the daze, tiredness, or maybe both from his eyes. Every movement he made radiated 'young child' and both twin dragons could tell.

"Do you want us to go hang out at your house? Draken and I can tell you cool stories about being delinquents?" Mitsuya gave a small fond smile to Takemichi that only grew more fond when those blue eyes got sleepily bright with childish awe as Takemichi looked at Mitsuya and nodded quickly like a kid wanting a bedtime story. Draken chuckled and held his keys out.

"Think you can hold onto these for me until we get down to our bikes, kid?" Draken jingled the keys which grew a smile from Takemichi who grabbed them and immediately began fidgeting with them looking like he'd just been given the greatest gift on earth. "Do you want to be carried?"

Takemichi nodded and Draken made easy work of picking up the new captain and holding him close.

"Hey guys, we're gonna head out" Mitsuya called out while Takemichi eased into Draken and continued playing with the keys. Eyes turned to them and then specifically to Takemichi.

"Is he okay?" Kisaki asked. On one hand, he and Takemichi were rivals, yes. On the other hand, Takemichi was just as human as him and Kisaki respected the guy at least a bit so of course he was going to make sure Takemichi was okay.

"Yeah just tired as all hell. Mitsuya and I are taking him home so he doesn't go passing out on the way" Draken chuckled and made sure to bite his tongue on any heavier swearing so this child-michi wouldn't go repeating it. They received nods and the twin dragons walked off with Takemichi being held to Draken's front supported by the black eyed male's right arm and with Draken's left hand rubbing up and down Takemichi's back.

"Hey Michi, could you tell us how old you are?" Draken asked once they reached the parking lot and realized it was empty but their bikes. He and Mitsuya hoped for an answer beneath ten so they knew what age this sort of mental state was and not just an iteration of Takemichi's physical age. They watched Takemichi seem to count on his fingers before looking up at Draken with a slightly proud smile.

"I just turned four" The timeleaper said and Draken huffed a small and very fond laugh.

"Well happy late birthday, tiny tot." The teen with braided hair snerked and laughed quietly when he immediately got a pout in return.

"Well I'm gonna be a big delinquent super hero when I grow up which is cooler than a normal delinquent, so-" Takemichi stuck his tongue out and Mitsuya grinned slightly. Both founders honestly liked this side of Takemichi simply because he immediately felt like their little brother.

"You're gonna be a hell of a lot cooler then" Mitsuya was naturally happy to be a big brother so he was slightly glowing as he encouraged the regressed teen. Tired and chilsh giggles escaped the faux blond and both twin dragons took insane pride over it.

#hanagaki takemichi #takemichi hanagaki #mitsuya takashi #ken ryuguji #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers #tokyo manji gang #tokrev #tokrev agere #tokyorev #agere community #age regressor #age regression #sfw agere #agere blog

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gatitties · 1 year ago

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The truth

—Yandere!Bonten x motherly!reader (platonic)

—Summary: an accident makes you more aware of reality even though you already knew it, but what can someone like you do?

—Warnings: blood, kidnapping, obsession, toxic behaviors, harassment

I never thought this would go so far as to have five parts but... here we are! 🫣 (maybe this part is a bit long, srry)

@boycigs there you go!! 🫶🏻

Part one / Part two / Part three / Part four

You fumbled with the wall for the light switch, your tired eyes playing with you and making you almost trip over a blanket that had been thrown on the floor.

You yawned stretching your back, you had been working on some files that Kokonoi asked you to correct, you fell asleep without dinner and your stomach decided to wake you up at this time of night.

Luckily you had some leftovers from today's lunch, everyone had come to eat despite it being your 'day off', but since they had been busy with work more than usual lately, they couldn't spend as much time with you as they would like, although that didn't stop them from hiding cameras in your apartment to check that everything was okay from time to time.

A knock at the door made you frown, remembering the first time you met Sanzu. You walked slowly, expecting to run into him, or even one of the Haitani brothers who ran brothels near the area, it wouldn't be the first time they've come home drunk after a good night.

When you opened it, confusion flooded your face, there was no one there, not a note, nothing, you thought that maybe you were still too sleepy and you had hallucinated, or maybe it was some late-night teenager making a joke. You shrugged shutting to go back to your dinner, but before you knew it or could make a move something hit you in the back of the neck, knocking you unconscious, the last thing you saw was a few blurry faces, but none you knew in the slightest.

Panic, panic was the first thing Mochizuki experienced when he saw the recordings from the cameras installed in your house. He had to do a checkup the next morning and just seeing how careless they had been to let that trash kidnap you made his thoughts turn to disgust and guilt.

Not even five minutes after seeing that, all the executives were gathered in their meeting room, no matter where they were, they all got there instantly upon answering Mochi's call.

"And if I pause right here..." Mochi stopped the video just as two men lifted your unconscious body "this guy here, on his neck, his tattoo is from another band."

"Those bastards have been giving us so much trouble lately, I'm looking forward to seeing blood drain from their brains."

Sanzu slammed both hands on the table, completely irritated and concerned for your well-being, he was controlling his urge to go looking for you only because Mikey had remained silent with a blank stare throughout the entire meeting.

The Haitani brothers were already warming up to fight, Takeomi was mobilizing some men to search your apartment for clues while Koko and Kakucho were trying to find where your chip signal was. Yes, although unknown to you, they decided to insert a tracking chip into you a while ago just to know where you were when they couldn't be around.

The signal was bad, either because you were too far away from their location or because you were somewhere underground, which didn't help much. They were all probably on the verge of hysteria, the search wasn't going fast enough as they'd like and it only made their mood worse.

It took at least five days for them to come up with any solid leads to your whereabouts, the worst five days of their existence, the poor people or employees who will come across any of them probably aren't alive anymore. Mikey locked himself in and refused to come out unless they heard from you, he barely ate and his sleep schedule got even worse.

"Are you sure it's there?"

"Yes, several of our men have seen these guys with the same tattoo come and go, it doesn't appear to be their central base but it's hidden enough to carry out kidnappings."

Takeomi pointed to a warehouse on the outskirts of the city, everyone mobilized to go there immediately, even Mikey and Kokonoi, who didn't usually get their hands dirty with this kind of work, decided to go.

As for you... it was confusing the first day you woke up, the feeling of a gun pointed at your head became familiar as did the ropes on your wrists and ankles. Your reaction upon seeing the criminals was to release an inaudible sigh, without fear or surprise, your state was neutral.

You knew it, you knew that sooner or later this was going to happen, as much as your guys will try to hide you from problems with other mafias, there are always some leaks, and playing with loved ones from enemy gangs is the easiest card to play to threaten. Although in this case they didn't even have time to issue a threat to Bonten when they had already been threatened by your kidnapping.

The following days were threats to your people to try to get information that could put Bonten in trouble, as well as planning to move to another of their hideouts, however you were unaware of most of the things that Bonten did, although you were their secretary, you were only in charge of planning schedules and correcting some superficial reports from Kokonoi, you were not much help to these scoundrels.

"Damn! I don't understand how they could have protected you so much if you're just a useless old woman, you're useless! Why the hell do those guys hold you in such high esteem...?"

In the outburst of anger as he took it out on you, the sound of his hand slamming into your cheek sounded as the door above fell off its hinges.

"Boss, we have a prob-!"

The eye of the man who was coming down the stairs was blown out thanks to a bullet, landing right between your feet, you closed your eyes and, no matter if you don't believe in any god or anything, you prayed, not for you, but for what all these people did not suffer such a painful death.

You knew what Bonten men were capable of, at first you thought you were exaggerating, but that was the truth and at times, it terrified you. You were terrified to think of all the lives that left this world just because of you, your boys were more than gangsters, more than just criminals, they were monsters looking for any excuse to kill, and you were that excuse.

You knew that there was nothing in this world that would make you reverse time to the point of not having helped that drunk guy at the door of your house, you knew that nothing would make all those men leave your side because of showing your kindness, you knew that no kind of therapy could help such rotten minds at this point, so you could only swallow, as scared as you were, as much as your legs trembled, you had chosen this path yourself and you had to accept it.

"Mom..."

Your breath quickened slightly as you felt Sanzu's cold hand resting on your cheek, you slowly opened your eyes to see pure relief reflected in his, ignoring the bloodstains on his clothes and face, and even ignoring the blood he was leaving on your face, you smiled at him.

"I'm fine guys, I'm… fine."

You had to swallow and avoid getting dizzy from the smell of oxide in the place, your memories are blurry when you try to remember when you left there, you remember seeing many practically mutilated bodies, a river of blood and many arms holding your body as if you were going to disintegrate at that precise moment.

After you were rescued, you spent at least two days in a hospital at Kokonoi's request to see that you didn't have any injuries, everyone turned to you with questions about how you were doing, especially mentally.

It became suffocating, the amount of attention you received after that event, made you understand that, from now on, you could not have a single moment for yourself, no matter the job, the time or the place, you will always have one of them on top of you to keep an eye on you.

It doesn't matter if you complain, the truth, which you had to accept once again, is that nothing but death could separate you from these men, because they were not willing to let you go, ever. But the worst of all is that you accepted it, you accepted your fate, a fate that was sealed a long time ago, you accepted that you lived with monsters, that you helped and treated horrible people like completely sane people, but, an ordinary person like you, no could change anything.

"How long until the cake is ready?"

"Don't be impatient Rin, it's only been in the oven for five minutes."

"That's already a long time..."

"Shut up, you're always so impatient!"

"Are you looking for a fight!?"

"Kakucho, could you...?"

A nod from him made you sigh in relief, breaking up the Haitani brothers' fight as you sat at the table with the others who were talking about random topics. You stared into your teacup, your blank stare imagining imaginary scenes of another lifestyle in the steaming liquid.

"Are you ok? You seem distracted."

You looked at Kokonoi, keeping your gaze off without focusing on his face, you nodded with a slight smile when you saw that everyone had shut up to look at you.

"Yeah, I just didn't sleep well today."

"We'll buy a new bed then."

"I did not mean that..."

And like many things in your current life, your opinion was thrown away just to bring you more 'comfort'. You had no power and that was the absolute truth, nothing could change at this point.

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