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cyn-onym · 7 months
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I can take them. Not in a fight...
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//handsome men
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cyn-onym · 7 months
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Boys Being Boys...
warnings! nsfw (masturb^tion + pillow humping + minor scent k!nk + smono mentions(?) + exhibitionism). all characters mentioned are depicted as 18+. gender-neutral pronouns. thinking about the Tokyo Revengers boys (Mikey, Kazutora, Kakucho, Hakkai, Chifuyu, Baji, etc) and their firsts...might be pt.1?
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▷ Let's be real. Despite their intimidating yet attractive appearances, these boys would have little to no experience in anything (other than fighting and running their mouths). So imagine how it would be with their first significant other! It would be a miracle they even managed to find someone but they would be an absolute mess around their s/o at first. Some would barely be able to hold a conversation (Mikey, Hakkai, Chifuyu). And some would barely be able to hold hands with their s/o (Kazutora, Kakucho, Baji).
▷ Your first kiss is just..a mess...he either bumps heads with you, gets ahead of himself and accidentally bites your tongue/lip, or completely freezes up. (These are not up for discussion.) However, despite the poor execution, the moment was sweet and endearing. And of course, with time he'd get the hang of it and get more comfortable with you. Which led to you two becoming inseparable, after all, who wouldn't want to be around their s/o?!
▷ However, most interactions with you would result in one thing...Whether it was minutes or hours later, his hand or pillow would end up wrapped around his dick, as he hopelessly pumps/thrusts for any sort of relief. All while thinking about nothing but you :(. Your eyes, your smile, your laugh, the outfit you were wearing...and how you'd look with a blissed-out expression beneath him. Your eyes rolled back, your mouth wide as moans fall from your lips, your clothes tousled and possibly ripped...fuck. That thought alone (once again) pushes him over the edge for the 2nd or 3rd time that day/night. Eventually, he'd come back to his senses and clean up with a flush, embarrassed by his actions. But...could you blame him you were so cute and perfect...and most importantly you were his.
▷ It was only natural he'd have to rub one out at the thought of you...who wouldn't!? Or at least that's what he'd tell himself whenever he felt guilty or embarrassed. That being said shit hits the fan when your relationship progresses. When you became comfortable enough to sleep over with him, he died on the inside. He dreaded the day because he knew he'd be in some real trouble. Sure, you two were comfortable with each other but not comfortable to where he could mention his fantasies and dreams about you and him....(yeah...) However, against his better judgment, he relented and invited you over.
▷ This boy was filled with anxiety up until you enter his house/apartment. Things started off simple, you watched movies/shows, did homework, and ordered some food but when night fell, he was tempted to kick you tf out! However, he kept his cool and played it off as if everything was fine (everything was not fine)! He had to find a way out of sleeping with you! At first, he offered you his bed and opted to sleep on the couch or floor but noooo! You just had to insist on sharing a bed with him!? Stating you'd be cold without him :'(. If only you knew that it took every cell in his body not to take you after that slick comment. He was so frustrated with you internally. It was as if you were playing with him but he knew you were oblivious and that made it worse!
▷ So once again he folded and slept with you, or more specifically watched you as you slept, peacefully and blissfully unaware of his dick pulsing and twitching beneath his sweats, begging for attention. It took every ounce of resolve not to wake you and ask for help. But he didn’t want to wake you. He could...go to the bathroom but that wasn't nearly as enticing as staying beside you, plus you were so warm....and you smelled so..fucking..good, and before he knew it his hand was down his pants, his shirt/tank tucked in his mouth to muffle his whines and moans, as he fucked his hand. His entire body was on fire as his mind raced between thoughts of how good he felt and worries about you waking up and catching him.
▷ Which only turned him on more, how sick and twisted of him to get off right beside his sleeping s/o. Although the nail in the coffin was when you let out a small groan, your eyes briefly met his before closing as you turned over. That was just enough to send him over the edge. His face burned as his body tensed before relaxing, he almost felt disgusted with himself but that was quickly overrun by the euphoria he felt. That had to be his best orgasm to date, he really was sick and twisted (we been knew). His body didn't hesitate or hitch even when you briefly woke up, and unfortunately, no amount of reassuring could make him feel better about his actions but it wasn't long before sleep invaded his mind.
▷ He woke up the next day almost forgetting his actions of the night prior. He gulped as he groggily came to his senses turning over to find you still sound asleep. He exhaled a sigh of relief as he slowly rose from the bed before heading to the bathroom. However, upon his return, he found you groggily rubbing your eyes. To which he blushed and averted his gaze before asking how you slept. To which you shared that you slept all throughout the night without a hitch. This solidified his suspicions that you weren’t aware of his actions last night which eased his heart. You were none the wiser and he was willing to take that shit to the grave. The morning continued without a hitch as you both prepared for the day ahead. As you put on your shoes and gathered your bag you gave the boy one last kiss. To which the boy smiled before requesting "You should sleep over more often..", and of course, you agreed. After, all he was just a boy...
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cyn-onym · 8 months
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C.AI
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The title is pretty self-explanatory but I have a C.AI account, my handle is Cyn_onym.
But if you can't find me here's a link to my directory bot, so you can easily access my account/bots. I've been making so many bots, instead of actually writing...so sorry. I have a couple at the moment, although most are OCs! I'm constantly tweaking my bots so please be kind but feel free to message me feedback! I'm not taking requests but I am working on making many more ranging from OCs to different characters, so please enjoy!
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cyn-onym · 11 months
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Miguel O'Hara Smut Headcannons
warning! - nsfw (marking/biting + condescension + c0ckwarming + size k!nk + manhandling + s3x positions mentions + overstim + breeding + impreg mentions + dumbification + smono). gender-neutral pronouns, but minor fem qualities mentioned (nicknames + undergarments).
RAHHHH. I told y'all I had something inappropriate to say.
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▷ Miguel O'Hara is a man of many talents and accomplishments...and one of them is being a fiend in bed. But let's start out light. We all saw the trailers. This man has fangs and best believe he uses 'em. If he goes down on you be prepared to wear pants for the rest of the week because your hips and thighs will be littered with bite marks and scratches. All because he can't get enough of you and your taste.
▷ But as mean as Miguel may come off he can't help but treat you with kindness and respect, no matter what you do. So be scared. It makes punishing you all the worse. He'll either have you cumming back to back to back. All while lecturing you through each orgasm, "You know how upset that makes me." or he'll force you to cockwarm him until he finishes his work so he can do the latter. Sometimes he'll get a little too heated and lecture you in Spanish. "Mírate. Volverse tonto en mi polla? Contéstame nena? Hey, are you listening?!". He's so nice...but so mean :(
▷ Be even more scared when he's rewarding you. He'll give you some of the most eye-rolling, sheet-ripping, body-failing orgasms you've ever experienced. You'll be damn near ready to pass out and he'll just continue because your his baby and he can't help but spoil you for being/doing so good for him. "It's ok, I know. I know you can keep going, I got you." or "You're doing so well, mi amor, just like that." RAHHHH.
▷ Now let's move on to positions, but first, let's address the elephant in the room. This man is huge, and I mean that everywhere. His shoulders, his back, his.... The only thing small about this man is his waist let's be so fucking fr. And he uses his size to his advantage always looming over you and it honestly....turns him on. Being able to handle you and put you in any position, he pleases because you can't fight back or deny it, does a number on him. He's so sick for thinking like that :(
▷ With that being said his favorite positions are full nelson (because he just loves seeing you helpless and unable to fight back). Along with prone bone, and mating press (because he also loves pinning you down, being in control and giving you what you deserve).
▷ Which brings us to our next segment. This man has a breeding kink. Especially after losing his first child, but after a little convincing and therapy, he'd probably be willing to try for another...or more... Don't worry he'll unload load after load to make sure your thoroughly bred, and I imagine he loves the idea of a having a big family so....expect no rest "Just 1 more. One more. Linda, I promise." Knowing damn well he said 1 more, 3 more ago :(
▷ After his long days of saving civilians or working in his lab, he comes back late only to find you deep in sleep. He admires and coos over you (of course) but can't help but notice how your only wearing one of his t-shirts, and your panties...and you just so happen to be in the perfect position for him to pull your panties aside and slide in....and you can guessed what happened. But like any normal person you woke up, only for him to coo and tell you to go back to sleep which you obey. Only for you to wake up again to the sound of his choked/muffled moans above you with his claws tearing the pillow by your head.
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cyn-onym · 1 year
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EVERY OUTTA POCKET COMMENT COMES TO MIND WHEN THIS MAN SHOWS UP. A tear ran down my leg, till I'm pronounced clinically deceased, till 2099 is safe. i have many Inappropriate things to say. I need more fics, please tag me in them, I'm begging. I'll take matters into my own hands if I don't get some more content.
I have serious brain rot over this big handsome man (canonical DILF) DUDE IM BEGGING YALL SMUT WRITERS TO PLEASE TAG ME WHEN YALL COOK SUM UP FOR HIM
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cyn-onym · 1 year
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GYARU!! (Various!Tokyo Revengers X Gyaru!Reader) Pt. 3
Hoshino (Y/N) is a laidback, yet well-mannered girl who has little to no aspirations in life besides shopping, the newest trends, and having fun. Because of how she expresses herself she is what many people call a Gyaru.
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Today was eventful, I'm drained.
Maybe I should just go to sleep and worry about my homework tomorrow? I thought as I threw myself onto my bed after a shower. I could make up an excuse or beg Chitose for hers, but it'll probably cost me... As I contemplated my options my phone began to ring, it was my best friend.
I sat up and propped myself up on my headboard before answering. "EMMA! What's up!?"
"Y/N!! How was school? Anything interesting happen?" The girl yelled back. I laughed before responding "Yeah, school was boring as usual but afterward was a real event!"
"Really what happened?!!"
"Tell me why I ran into a group of gangsters on my way home and it turns out they're called the 'Tokyo Manji Gang'." As I finished my statement Emma let out an "Eh?"
To which I responded, "What? Have you heard of them?" 
"Yeah, you could say that.., but continue with your story."
"Ok, so as I was passing them I realized they were beating up some kid from my class. So, being the great samaritan I am, I helped him out."
"You didn't get hurt did you?!"
"Of course not, I couldn't bring myself to help him until they left... Their leader is like 2x my size and I was not in the mood to get harassed."
"For real." 
"But the plot thickens, you remember Nozomi right?" 
"Uhh, a little.."
"Well, she just happens to be dating the leader of said group."
"...No way. Are you gonna tell her?"
"I mean I'll try but she can be stubborn sometimes.."
"Mmm."
"But wait it doesn't stop there, I also know the girlfriend of the dude they were beating to a pulp."
"No way. Really? What's her name?"
"Hina, we were in the same class last year."
"Mmm."
"She's so sweet, earlier I bumped into her and she looked so scared like a little rabbit."
"Awww maybe we should all hang out sometime?"
"That'd be amazing, I can imagine you guys getting along really well. But enough about me how was your day?"
"Well compared to your's it was so boring, l didn't even get the chance to see-" Before Emma could finish her statement she was interrupted by a slamming noise, presumably her bedroom door. 
"Oi, what'd you think you're doing barging into a woman's room unannounced..."
The person she seemed to be talking to didn't respond, leaving the situation up to my imagination. However, it wasn't long before yelling broke through the air "OI HOLD ON WAIT-, STOP DON'T JUMP-"  Before an abrupt tone rang out signalizing the girl had either hung up or her phone had disconnected. I stared at my phone in fake disbelief before jokingly rolling my eyes. It's been a long day, it's time for me to go to bed. 
'Should I mention what I saw to Nozomi or leave it be?' I pondered the idea I drifted off to sleep.
The next morning came and I prepped myself for another day of school. I was still groggy from last night's events and ended up procrastinating my morning routine. It wasn't until the clock read 7:45 am that I put myself into gear. 
I hastily put on my uniform, before fixing my makeup, and grabbing the items I picked up last night. I then traveled off to the train which happened to be packed the one day I'm running late.
By the time I reached school, it was 8:40 am. I quickly changed into my indoor shoes before rushing to my classroom. Just as I entered the bell rang out. As I made it to my seat I breathed out a sigh of relief, I made it just in time.
Not even a minute later Ms. Kubo stepped into the classroom and greeted everyone. Waiting for attendance to conclude I scanned the room to distract myself. As I examined the room I spotted Hanagaki, his face was still bandaged up from last night and he seemed to be deep within thought.
I stared at him for a minute hoping to telepathically gather his attention which surprisingly worked. Our eyes met and I gave him a subtle wave and smile which he sheepishly returned. I then turned my attention to the board before taking notes.
After hours of classes, it was finally lunch break, I put away my supplies before gathering my lunch. Looking over the classroom I searched for Hanagaki but he was nowhere to be seen.
'I wanted to ask him how he was doing.'
Meanwhile, the girls were blowing up my phone telling me to meet them on the roof again but I wanted to see Hanagaki first. He's not anything special and I'm no homewrecker but I'd be lying if I said he wasn't interesting. There's something about him...
He must be eating with some friends or Hina, so I decided to check the halls and some of the neighboring classrooms. 
I even asked some students nearby but they hadn't seen him either. A whole 10 minutes passed and I still couldn't find him, however just as I was about to give up I spotted him walking with some friends.
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"Hanagaki-kun!!" a voice exclaimed.
The group of boys all turned around in surprise only to find the notorious Hoshino Y/N making her way over. "EHHHHH!!!" The boys exclaimed in surprise, The Hoshino Y/N was making her way over. She noticed them. No, she noticed Hanagaki. How did she even know his name furthermore his existence?? 
"Oi Takemichi how do you know her!" Makoto and Yamagishi aggressively whispered as they dragged him down. All to the confusion of Takemichi, were you important? "Why I just happened to meet her yesterday?? Is she important or something?"
Yamagishi and Makoto could only stare at the boy in disbelief.
"THAT'S HOSHINO Y/N, YOU BASTARD. SHE'S ONE OF THE CUTEST GIRLS AT MIZO MIDDLE! SHE'S EVERY GUY'S WET DREAM!" Makoto screamed out.
"ACCESSORIZED FROM HEAD TO TOE, WITH LOOKS THAT BRING PEOPLE TO TEARS, AND A SMILE AND VOICE THAT COULD BRING ANY MAN TO HIS KNEES. SHE'S ALSO HALF FOREIGN AND GETS CONFESSIONS ON THE DAILY!" Yamagishi continued.
"Don't tell us you gave up on Hina and moved on to her, you lucky bastard. I'll kill you!" Takemichi was appalled were you famous? 
"Hanagaki-kun!" Before the two boys could put their hands on the blond, the girl arrived before them.
"Hanagaki-kun, geez didn't you hear me? It's rude to ignore a girl when she's calling you." The girl stated with a pout getting up in the boy's face. In response, Takemichi stuttered out an apology as his friends seethed in anger. 
"Did you need something Hoshino-san?" The boy questioned. "Oh, nothing I just wanted to check in on you after last night?" The boys surrounding the two froze in surprise, what happened last night? 
"TAKEMICHI, YOU BASTARD!!" Makoto screamed before placing the blond in a headlock. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HINA?" Yamagishi cried. "MORE IMPORTANTLY, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO US!!" Accompanied by Makoto.
"Oi, YOU TWO CUT IT OUT!" Atushi chimed in followed by Takuya.
However, before the boys could continue their antics a laugh rang out. The girl in front of them gripped her stomach in pain as she tried to catch her breath. "You guys are hilarious! Yesterday on my way home I stumbled upon Hangaki-kun and patched him up. You guys should have seen him he was crying." Makoto and Yamagishi almost dropped to their knees in relief.
The blonde tried to deny the statement but could only sputter in response.
"Nonetheless sorry to disrupt you guys during your break. I never introduced myself, my name's Hoshino Y/N, and you all are?" The girl noted.
"Sendo Atushi, it's nice to meet you." The boy with a plum-colored pompadour stated. "Yamamoto Takuya, it's nice to meet you as well." The blond with long hair shyly responded.
"Yamagishi Kazushi, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Hoshino-san." The chestnut-haired boy with glasses said smugly. "Suzuki Makoto, but you can call me whatever you want." The tallest with a slick back stated flirtily.
"There's no need for formalities just call me Y/N, it's nice to meet you all, we should all swap numbers and hang out sometime~" The gal said confidently flipping her phone open.
After getting everyone's number the girl took it upon herself to make a group chat. Before looking at the time, lunch break was almost over.
"We should totally eat lunch together one day, maybe tomorrow? I gotta go meet with my friends, so I'll catch ya'll later~" The girl stated excitedly before running off.
Once the girl was out of sight she smirked to herself. Despite how they dressed Hanagaki's friends were kind of attractive. They just needed some work...Heavy industrial work but nonetheless, they were diamonds in the rough and she was gonna polish them.
The days following are looking more eventful from here on out.
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A week has passed since you became friends with the Mizo Middle Five.
Or at least that's what they liked to call themselves. As expected they made your days at school more eventful and entertaining.
At first, it was just quick interactions before and after school but it quickly became more. After-school convenience store visits or trips to the arcade, you even started eating lunch with them every other day. 
After hanging with the boys for about a week they quickly realized that the rumors about you were pretty 50/50.
Most portrayed you as gal that went to school by day and partied all night with upperclassmen. When in reality your nights were spent in your room, talking to Emma, browsing clothing magazines, or playing with your Tamagotchi.
They were also surprised to find out that you didn't have a boyfriend. You laughed it off, but couldn't help but wonder how could someone like Takemichi managed to get a partner before you. Tons of guys confessed to you but they always had one fatal flaw. Which would be brought to your attention by none other than your best friends.
Similarly to you, the boys weren't as in tune with their "delinquent" lifestyle outside of their lame attempts in scaring lower classmen which often didn't work. 
Regardless, today you happened to be spending lunch in an empty classroom with the Mizo Middle. Halfway through eating your lunch, you realized that you forgot to grab a drink.
"Hey, I'll be back I'm gonna grab a drink from the vending machine." You said grabbing your wallet.
"Grab me one too!" Yamagishi exclaimed before you could exit the classroom. "You gonna pay me?" You asked side-eyeing the boy.
"No.."
"Then I guess you have your answer." You said before abruptly shutting the door. Traveling down you reached the machine and inserted the required Yen into the machine. Once your drink dropped you gathered it before making your back to the classroom. However, as you arrived you noticed whispers coming from inside the room.
"It's been every day lately."
"Today's fighter..is gonna be Takuya," Sendo whispered. 
'Fighter? What were they talking about?'
"Takuya can't do this!" Yamagishi yelled.
"He's not good at fighting at all!" Makoto exclaimed.
"Tell that to Kiyomasa." Sendo responded.
A silence followed.
'There goes Kiyomasa's name again.'
"I'd love to take his place if I could. But it's not like they'd ever listen to what we had to say." Sendo continued.
"Takemichi." Takuya spoke up.
"Huh?" Takemichi questioned.
"Just watch! I'll get revenge for you. When I win, you better treat me to some gyudon." Takuya said confidently. 
"Takuya.."
"Anyway, just keep believing you can win, Takuya!" Yamagishi declared.
"Yeah I know."
"You've got this Takuya." Makoto persisted.
Before the conversation could progress you re-entered the room "I'm back". 
"Y/N-chan! Welcome back!" Makoto chirped happily. "Did you get me a drink?" Yamagishi asked as you entered the classroom.
You glared at the boy before reiterating what you said earlier, to which he rolled his eyes.
"Hey, promise me you guys won't get too hurt..."
The group looked at each other in confusion before coming to the realization that you had overheard their conversation. Sendo sighed before responding, "Wow, have a little faith in us.."
"You guys are my friends I'm gonna worry..." You said flopping back into your seat.
"Aw, Y/n-chan cares about us~" Yamagishi teased as he threw his arm over your shoulder almost knocking the drink out of your hand.
"S-shut up! You said pouting your lip.
Before the boys could tease you any further the bell chimed.
Quickly cleaning the empty classroom and rearranging the desks you all made your way to your classrooms.
"All right, let's do this! Takuya yelled hyping himself up.
"If you tense up too much, you might fart." Yamagishi inquired confidently.
"Gross..." You stated grimacing at the boy's statement. 
"That's just you, dumbass." Sendo sighed.
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The bell chimed again signalizing the end of the day.
Stretching you rose from your seat and gathered your stuff. Pushing in your chair you paced out of the room.
You were going to find Chitose. The girl was a member of the student council, surely she could help?
Reaching the student council room you opened the door to find Chitose sorting through some papers. Perking up you greeted the ravenette. "Hihi!"
Engrossed in her task she gave you a distracted response "Hey...did you need something?"
"Can't I visit one of my best friends after school?"
Looking up from the papers the girl raised her brow "Mmm.."
"Hehe...besides that what are you doing here alone?" You asked attempting to change the subject.
"I just had to organize these documents." The girl stated setting the documents aside and collecting her stuff.
"So you're leaving now? That's perfect." You said following the girl to her shoe locker. The girl glanced up at you in confusion.
Once the girl's shoes were on you decided to pop your question. "Jah..do ya think you could help me out before you go home?"
"Mmm, with what?"
"So you see- my friends are in this fight club an-"
"You mean those delinquents?" Nozomi interrupted, Akane following close behind her.
"I mean- yeah..but they're more than that..I care about them."
"More than us?" Akane questioned.
"What? Of course not you guys are my best friends.." You stuttered shifting your gaze.
"Y/N.." Chitose spoke.
"Yes!" You exclaimed hoping the girl would agree with you.
"I can't help you."
"Huh...why?!" You cried in confusion.
The raven-haired girl sighed before continuing. "Look..past this gate, I'm just another student, like everyone else."
"But-" 
"Plus I'm busy. I have to study for an upcoming exam, and the student council is also debating meeting before school. Remember we talked about this, did you forget?"
"Of course not...sorry."
"Why don't you come and study with us? Chitose prodded.
"I can't just leave them.."
"Eh? Says who?" Nozomi inquired with an annoyed expression.
It seemed like the longer the conversation continued the harder it became to speak.
"Y'know..Y/N how long are you gonna mess with them? It's getting kind of sad." Nozomi sighed.
"Right?! We could find you better guys than those ones. I could even recommend a few. Akane smirked.
"Huh?"
"Akane's right, if you want to sleep around we could fix you up with someone?" Nozomi commented opening her phone.
"What?! I-I'm not sleeping or trying to sleep with them!" You stated defensively.
"Eh really?! My bad.." Akane remarked surprised.
"If that's the case why do you hang out with those losers?" Nozomi continued.
"I-" You started however before you could defend yourself Nozomi chimed in again. "It's ok if that's your type. They seem easy, but they're likely not experienced, to be honest."
"Like I said they're just-"
"Friends. I got it. I got it, jeez!" Nozomi sighed as she rolled her eyes.
The three girls continued to chat amongst themselves but you couldn't manage to make anything out.
Talking somehow only made the situation worse...so you stayed quiet, lost in thought. 
"Well it's getting late, I gotta go, tomorrow." Nozomi stated as she brushed past you.
"Yeah, see ya." Akane said as she followed behind the girl.
You didn't respond as you watched them leave.
"I should get going as well...but Y/n just go home, they're not safe." Chitose stated with a sympathetic smile.
You opened your mouth to object but she walked away, leaving you alone.
Unconsciously you traveled to the side of the school before leaning on one of the concrete walls to catch your breath.
It hurt to breathe, it felt as if your lungs were deflating no matter how much air you tried to breathe in.
It didn't help that you were shaking, not in anger but in shame.
Crouching down to gather yourself better, your vision began to blur as you fought back tears before shakily taking out your phone. It was now 3:45, the club would-
No. It was best you just went home. What could you possibly do for them?
It's not like they'd die...
They'd be fine? They'd be fine.
Right?
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cyn-onym · 1 year
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GYARU!! (Various!Tokyo Revengers X Gyaru!Reader) Pt. 2
Hoshino (Y/N) is a laidback, yet well-mannered girl who has little to no aspirations in life besides shopping, the newest trends, and having fun. Because of how she expresses herself she is what many people call a Gyaru.
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The first half of classes ended as the bell chimed.
It was now lunch break, and I was rushing to place my supplies away like many of the other students. Once I put everything away, I took out my bento and wallet before rushing to the first-floor vending machine. As I surveyed the machine for a drink I spotted (F/D) and paid.
After inserting the coins into the machine I selected my drink and placed my wallet back into my pocket. As I waited for the drink to fall into the slot my phone chimed. I flipped it open to find a message from Nozomi.
— Zumi♢ — __________________________
We're on the roof whenever you plan on coming ♪('ε` )
12:30 pm
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As I typed my response, I bent down to collect my drink before walking off.
— Zumi♢ — __________________________
We're on the roof whenever you plan on coming ♪('ε` ) 12:30 pm Alright, I'm about to head up ( ' ▽`) [ SEND → ]
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However, as I was about to send my message to Nozomi, I bumped into someone, which only sent my phone flying. I immediately apologized before bending down to pick up my phone. As I rose I noticed the someone I bumped into was none other than Tachibana Hinata.
Earlier in the year, rumors were circulating about her having a crush on some guy in my class, I think his name was Hanagaki.
Tachibana anxiously apologized to me as our eyes met "I'm sorry for bumping into you Hoshino-san." She could be timid at times but spoke up when needed. I shared a class with her last year but we were no more than acquaintances. I quickly brushed off her apology "No worries, Tachibana - Chan, I was distracted so it's my fault. Are you on the way to eat with Hanagaki?"
The girl's face began to turn red as she denied my question, "N-No I wasn't-t planning to eat with Takemichi-kun, I was j-just on my way to get a d-drink!!" I laughed as the girl stuttered, it must be nice to have a boyfriend, "Well, enjoy your lunch, it was nice seeing you again!" I said as I walked off in the direction of the stairs leaving the flustered girl behind.
After climbing the steps I pushed open the door leading to the roof. Near the railing sat Nozomi, Akane, and Chitose. Who were enjoying their lunches and chatting away. As I approached them Nozomi exclaimed, "What took you so long? Did you get dress-coded on the way here??"
I laughed as I set my things down, "I ran into Tachibana-chan and got distracted." Chitose perked up, "That girl from class 1 that's dating a delinquent?" This information was new to me, "I didn't know Hanagaki was a delinquent.."
Nozomi briefly stopped eating to chime in, "Yeah, I think I've seen him hang around a gang of weirdos dressed just like him too."
Akane interjected, "They're always wearing those lame pants twice their size." We all laughed and continued eating our lunches.
"Speaking of delinquents, let's continue speaking about your boyfriend, Nozomi." Chitose prompted. We directed our gaze to the said girl as she finished her lunch. "Oh yeah, Kiyomasa is in a gang and I'm positive you guys have seen him with me?" She stated before taking a sip out of her water bottle. The rest of us looked at each other in confusion. Nozomi had never introduced us to Kiyomasa, or any dude she messed around with. "Remember two weeks ago when that new cafe opened, and we all planned to visit, but I bailed last minute?" Nozomi stated nonchalantly.
Two weeks ago, before class, we planned to visit a cafe that had just opened nearby. Once school ended, Nozomi got held behind, so we were forced to wait for her. Then when she finally arrived, she stated that she had a date to go on instead of hanging out with us. We were all a little upset since it was last minute but the three of us still went nonetheless.
We nodded our heads encouraging the girl to continue. "That dude I rushed over to afterward was Kiyomasa."
As I recalled the events in my head a brief image of Kiyomasa appeared. Kiyomasa was tall and fit the description of a typical delinquent. However, one thing that I remember distinctly was the scar on his left eyebrow.
"I think the gang is called "Tokyo Manji" or something, I heard they're well known around Shibuya." She continued arrogantly.
Akane then spoke up, "I think I've heard of em', I once heard a story of them beating up a gang of high schoolers." This caused my jaw to drop, "which year are they?" I asked. "Same as us," Chitose stated as she took out her phone.
'Middle schoolers beating up high schoolers? That's impossible.' Most of the high schoolers I encountered were twice my size and arrogant. "Well make sure to stay safe," I stated anxiously as I finished my meal and drink.
The conversation didn't continue from there, as another topic began. Although it didn't last long before the bell rang, signifying the start of afternoon classes.
We gathered our Bentos and trash before separating again and heading to our classrooms.
As school neared its end, the teacher began to give a summary of the lesson before asking "Any questions?" To which they received no response, allowing us to be released for the day just as the final bell chimed. After placing all my supplies away I headed to my shoe locker to gather my outside shoes. After placing on my shoes, my phone chimed again but it was a text from my mom.
— Mom♡ — __________________________
When you're on the way home pick up anything you want to eat for breakfast and lunch tomorrow.                                                            I have to visit your grandma in Chiba and won't be home for the day.
3:20 pm
OK! See you when I get home
  [ SEND → ] __________________________
After texting back I headed the opposite way home to the nearest convenience store. As I walked I placed in my earbuds and continued my playlist from earlier. I then got a text from Nozomi, Chitose, and Akane, talking about random things and homework. After school, we continued talking through text since Akane had music club activities, and Chitose had student council activities. Although Nozomi wasn't in a club she tended to get a ride home or had a date to go on. 
Resulting in me going home alone. Joining a club never seemed that interesting to me, and going home late added to the list of cons.
I took my time walking to the convenience store since I wasn't in a rush.
I even stopped to get a crepe at a stand nearby. After paying, the stand owner told me to be careful and warned me about some delinquents meeting nearby. I gave them a brief thank you before finding a bench to enjoy my crepe. By the time I finished the dessert, it was 4:00 pm.I need to start heading home.
I stretched as I rose from the bench and brushed off my skirt. 
I then gathered any trash before throwing it out in a nearby bin. My journey was far from over but it wouldn't be long before I made it to the convenience store. 
As I walked, I passed the park stadium which was inhabited by a couple of delinquents who seemed to be leaving. I tried my best to ignore their conversation and mind my business but something caught my attention.
"You guys belong to the Tokyo Manji Gang, right? I'd like to meet one of the leaders"
'Tokyo Manji? Tokyo Manji is the gang Kiyomasa's in, maybe he's here?' I halted and decided to hide behind a nearby tree to continue listening to the conversation. With this new angle, I could see everything that was going on. There were 7 people total, but the one talking didn't seem as associated with the other 6. He had short blond hair and was covered in dirt and numerous bruises. 
Meanwhile, the other 6 didn't even have a wrinkle in their uniforms. Most were smoking cigarettes, and one of them even had a mask pulled down to his chin. 'It's hard to distinguish them from each other they all look the same.'
"Either Sano or Kisaki...I was wondering if that'd be possible somehow. Oh, if not, I understand." The blond continued sheepishly as he rubbed his head.
Something in the air changed as he finished his sentence and it wasn't long before the delinquent closest to the top of the staircase abruptly stopped. He then took his cigarette out before crushing it between his fingers, it wasn't until he turned around that I could get a look at his face, it was none other than Kiyomasa. 
"Bring me my bat", Kiyomasa commanded.
As soon as those words left Kiyomasa's mouth the others around him rushed to follow his order. It wasn't long before Kiyomasa began beating the blond with the bat and all I could do was stand and watch. I couldn't bring myself to move, I was frozen in fear, and I couldn't even tear my eyes away from the scene. Kiyomasa continued his relentless beating even as the blond mumbled out apologies. 
I thought it would never end but the delinquents surrounding the pair began to get antsy. "H-Hey...Maybe we should stop him soon." Another chimed "Uh, yeah..." Then a third, "Kiyomasa! Dude, stop! You're gonna kill him!"
But their words didn't stop the boy instead they urged him to continue. It wasn't until one of them grabbed Kiyomasa by his shoulder that the torture ended. Kiyomasa dropped his bat before calling out to the boy beneath him but he received no response. The blond splayed out beneath him fighting to stay conscious. 
His uniform was even more scuffed, and it was now covered in blood in addition to the dirt. His face was covered in scrapes and bruises and blood trickled from his head and nose.
"Wake your ass up, Hanagaki.", Kiyomasa demanded as he flipped the boy over on his back before stepping on him.
'So that's Hanagaki, Tachibana-chan's boyfriend. Does she know about this? Where is she, is she safe?' 
My mind was running wild with thoughts, but all I could do was stand and listen. Hanagaki began to rise, bringing himself up to a seated position in front of Kiyomasa. The scarred delinquent then crouched down bringing himself to eye-level with Hanagaki.
"The next time Sano-kun's name comes outta your mouth. You get it, don't you? I'll kill you." 
After finishing his threat Kiyomasa and the rest of his crew began to leave the stadium. Leaving behind the battered and bruised Hanagaki panting and crying. 
Once Kiyomasa's crew was out of sight, the boy attempted to run off but tripped. His left leg was sprained, I wouldn't be surprised if it was broken. But before he could try again I quickly left my hiding spot and called out, "Stop! Don't move!" The boy's eyes widened as I approached him from the top of the steps.
He tried to gather himself and brush off his tears but failed. "Ah, sorry I was just leaving, sorry if I'm causing any trouble." 
'Is he really trying to play it off?' I quickly shook my head before stating, "No need to act tough. I saw everything. I'm sorry I'm only now stepping in." Hanagaki was shocked but it wasn't long before a defeated expression fell on his face. "Oh...well don't worry about me I'm fine! Really!"
"As if," I stated before kneeling in front of him. I began digging through my bag for anything to help the boy and It wasn't long before I found my blue handkerchief, "Here use this to wipe your face." 
He reluctantly accepted the cloth before wiping his face. That was the only thing I could offer besides my school supplies, which wouldn't be much help.
Then it struck me, 'The convenience store, I was on my way anyway I might as well get some bandaids or something for him.' I quickly rose to my feet before gathering my bag. "Stay here. I'll be back, don't move."
I began running in the direction of the convenience store and eventually made it to my destination. As I entered the store, I made a beeline for the first aid. 
I picked up bandaids and antiseptic wipes before picking up some breakfast and lunch for tomorrow. I also picked up a melon pan for Hanagaki and some drinks.
Once I was certain I had gathered everything needed I made my way to the register. As the clerk scanned my items I took out my wallet ready to pay for everything. "That'll bring your total to ¥1,878."
I paid and they quickly bagged my items before giving me my change and bidding me "Goodnight". Swiftly grabbing the bag I made my way back to the park. 
I was relieved to find Hanagaki patiently waiting and his face wasn't as bloody thanks to the handkerchief. "I'm back, thanks for waiting." I said before taking a seat next to the blond, taking out the items I bought for him. 
As soon as he realized what I'd done for him, he became bashful, "Ah! You didn't have to buy all that for me..."
I shook my head, and took out one of the antiseptic wipes, "Don't worry about it. It's the least I could do. Could you turn towards me?"
Quickly following my instructions he turned his face towards me before suddenly turning away. "What's wrong?"
The boy quickly responded, "Nothing!" as his face turned red. 
"Well I can't treat you if I can't see your face," I stated as I rolled my eyes. He then turned towards me again with his eyes screwed shut. Ignoring it I began patching him up and disinfecting his wounds. 'I don't understand what the big deal is.'
"There, I'm done," I stated as I placed the last bandaid on his cheek. As the boy opened his eyes I put the leftover first aid back in my bag.
He brought a hand to his face before thanking me. I brushed it off saying that it wasn't a big deal before taking a water and melon pan. "Here." 
Hanagaki was shocked, and once again tried to refuse the items, but I wasn't going to take no for an answer.
"Like I said it's no big deal. You don't have to pay me back." I said as I shoved the items into his hands. It's almost 6 pm I have to head home before mom starts worrying. I then got up and began gathering my stuff as Hanagaki continued to ramble. 
And just as I was about to walk off Hanagaki shouted out. "Wait! Where are you going?" 
"I gotta get home, it's late. Don't get into any more trouble alright?"
"But wait! You didn't tell me your name!"
"Oh, you're right, my name's Hoshino Y/N," I said flashing him a peace sign. 
"Hanagaki Takemichi, nice to meet you."
"Well, it was nice meetcha you too, see ya tomorrow. Bye bye! I said before finally running off, leaving behind a confused Hanagaki.
"Tomorrow?" The blond wondered as he opened the snacks.
☆ Out of everyone in the group (Y/N, Nozomi, Akane, Chitose) Y/N is the only one who hasn't had a significant other. 
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GYARU!! (Various!Tokyo Revengers X Gyaru!Reader) Pt. 1
warnings! - this story may contain manga spoilers, mature content, and sensitive themes such as r^p€, su/c¡d€, death, identity issues, toxic relationships (romantic & platonic), and others. the reader is mostly addressed with fem pronouns and is portrayed as black/mixed (Black & Japanese) although it may not be heavily implied or explicitly stated.
Hoshino (Y/N) is a laidback, yet well-mannered girl who has little to no aspirations in life besides shopping, the newest trends, and having fun. Because of how she expresses herself she is what many people call a Gyaru. (This story is also available on Quotev and Wattpad!)
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The day started like every other.
School alarm goes off, get up, get dressed, eat breakfast, and go to school. Or at least that was the simplified version.
Hoshino Y/N's mornings were anything but simple. She prioritized her appearance over anything, and no matter the day she was always dressed to impress. Face lightly beat, mascara applied, with a final touch of lip liner and lip gloss.
After all, there was no telling when her future significant other or an agent would appear. She had to be prepared, always ready for the unexpected. 'Should I wear my red pleated skirt or my blue one..both are super cute but which am I feeling more??'
Things such as picking whether to wear thigh highs or leg warmers were the most of the girl's problems.
Although contrary to popular belief the girl didn't have a certain someone to impress but she could always impress the masses.
"Mom, what's for breakfast!??" The girl yelled down the stairs as she struggled with her tie. The girls' mother quickly replied "Eggs on rice, hurry down or you'll be late. I'm not dropping you off if you miss the subway!" Finally fastening her tie the girl decided to look herself over one last time.
The girl's outfit consisted of a short-sleeved uniform shirt with a striped red tie, she also wore a red pleated skirt and white leg warmers. The girls' hair was also decorated in numerous colored barrettes and star-shaped clips. And finally, despite it being summer she wore a pink hoodie wrapped around her waist.
The more time that passed the closer it became to summer break. A time when she could go shopping all day and go to karaoke by night while getting hit on by some weirdos, who would offer to buy her and her friends, snacks or drinks.
After deeming her appearance acceptable she rushed down the stairs to eat breakfast. In the kitchen, her mother, Hoshino Satsuki, stood over the sink washing dishes. Meanwhile, the girl's older sister, Hoshino Manami, sat at the table enjoying her breakfast as she aimlessly scrolled through her phone. Once the girl took a seat at the table she thanked her mother before digging into her meal.
Between her bites she decided to ask "Manami what are you doing here, don't you have school?" The older girl sighed before responding, "I'm only here cause I was bored and wanted breakfast."
The woman washing dishes sucked her teeth causing the youngest girl to snicker. Before Y/N could continue her meal her gaze fell to the stove which read, 8:00 AM. "You should get going Y/N.." the girls' mother prompted.
In response, Y/N finished the last of her food before handing her plate to her mother. In exchange, the older woman gave the girl her bento. Y/N quickly thanked her mother again before rushing to put on her shoes. Like the girl's hair accessories, her shoes were covered in multi-colored pen doodles.
Before exiting the house the girl briefly checked off her necessities in her head. And once she was positive she had everything, she bid goodbye to her family before jogging off to Harajuku Station.
Harajuku was a district bursting with style and trendy hot spots. The streets were filled with an array of different stores, restaurants, and boutiques. However, Y/N found the people the most interesting, because most of them expressed themselves through their fashion. It wouldn't be long before she could fully parade around without being dress coded.
As the girl jogged to the station she placed in her earbuds and began playing her favorite band, 'LILITH GIRL'. The jog to the station wasn't long and was sort of serene. Sometimes when the girl had extra time she would worship her local shrine before heading to school. However, today wasn't one of those days.
After finally reaching the station the girl scanned her subway pass before rushing to the Shibuya platform. As she approached the platform she noticed that the subway had also arrived. As the doors to the subway opened the girl and multiple other people flooded in. However, due to the number of people riding the subway, the girl decided to stand and lean on one of the poles.
To pass the time the girl decided to scroll through her phone. However, it wasn't long before she arrived in Shibuya. As the subway doors opened Y/N quickly drifted out following the crowd of students, workers, and citizens before exiting Shibuya station.
Living on the border where Harajuku and Shibuya meet had its perks. However, her school wasn't one of them. Mizo Middle School sadly wasn't particularly entertaining or significant in her opinion. She would have preferred to attend a school in Harajuku but finances stated otherwise. As Y/N followed her typical route she became more and more surrounded by students. Passing the gate the girl traveled into the school before heading towards her shoe locker.
Although the girl would have preferred to keep on her regular shoes it was school policy and she already knew the results of those actions.
Once the girls' shoes were changed she walked up the stairs leading to the second floor before approaching classroom 3. However, before she could enter her name was called. When she looked over she noticed her group of friends hanging out by a window.
The group consisted of Imai Nozomi, a copper-headed girl with short hair who had a quirk for lying.
Saito Akane, a girl with dark brown hair, a red skunk stripe, and a ponytail, renowned for her temper issues.
And Kaneko Chitose, a long-haired ravenette with a hime-cut who loved gossip and drama.
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"What are we invisible?" Nozomi stated grumpily as I approached them. Akane and Chitose laughed in response to the question. "You guys are anything but invisible, Nozomi. Did anything interesting happen over the weekend?" I asked as I placed my earbuds in my bag.
Chitose was quick to respond, "Nothing to die for but I heard the Soccer club is having a mixer this weekend."
"No way am I going to that, half of them aren't even that cute," Akane stated as she adjusted her hair. Nozomi nodded her head in agreement before adding "I had a fling with their captain about two months ago, he ended up asking me out but I shot him down."
This piqued my interest. "Ya' know you always talk about getting asked out but you never mention going out with them??" I questioned. "Well, ponder no longer because I currently have a boyfriend," Nozomi answered proudly.
This was a surprise to the rest of us but before we could question her further, she continued. "His name's Kiyomasa, he's also a second-year and he's super tall." She boasted. "How tall we talking?" Akane questioned in disbelief. "6'0 ft" Nozomi responded with a smirk.
Chitose and I let out an exaggerated "Wooow" as Akane whistled in response.
However, before we could continue questioning the copper-headed girl, the bell rang prompting us to go to class. We swiftly said our "laters" before separating and going into our classrooms.
Once I was seated it didn't take long for the teacher, Ms. Kubo, to enter. And as soon as she was settled she began taking attendance starting from the letter "A". I decided to use this time to take out any needed supplies. "Hangaki?" a boy with blonde hair anxiously responded to the teacher's call. I stacked my erasers as I waited for her to get to my surname. "Masashi?" To which another boy replied.
She then moved on, "Hoshino?", I briefly responded. After marking me as present Ms. Kubo directed her gaze over to me before stating "Out of uniform again, I see."
I smirked and briefly laughed before responding "Yes, Ms. Kubo." My classmates quietly giggled at the interaction.
A day like every other.
☆ During Y/N's first year, she was dress coded over 20 times in the first semester. Of course, administration tried to contact/urge Mrs. Hoshino to correct her child but she ignored them.
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Jotaro (Part 3) X Childhood Friend!Reader
warnings! fluff + gender-neutral pronouns. being the childhood friend of the most renowned delinquent in Japan has its ups and downs~
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▷ For as long as you can remember you've followed the young Joestar. In the beginning, he was sweet. He walked you to and from school, promised to protect you, and often invited you to the park or his house to play/hang out. However, one day in high school his demeanor did a complete 180'. ▷ This change brought a ton of things your way including the addition of his "little" fan club. Initially, you didn't pay them much mind but they continued to grow. Unknowning of your significance to the Joestar, they would often slide slick comments your way or "lightly" shove you out of the way to get closer to Jojo. Which didn't go unnoticed by Jotaro. So in response, from time to time, he would place his arm over you, "to keep you safe" (but he'd be lying if he said those were his only intentions.)
▷ Being childhood friends, you both practically know everything about each other, however out of everyone, Jotaro knows you the best. Let's be honest despite his delinquent facade, Jotaro is a star student. He's great at taking notes and studying information/criteria (like you). And he'd never admit it but he likes to keep note of all the things you like, hate, want, and admire. He even has a section that goes in-depth about your little "quirks" and many other things.
▷ Now with that knowledge, this man is so whipped for you, he writes love letters/poems about you, that either reside in his trash bin or an old shoe box under his bed (hidden under some random magazines he couldn't give a shit about). Hoping to give you one but he always decides against it. Coming to the conclusion that it's not good enough for you.
▷ However, that day ended up coming sooner than later. One day during lunch break you went down to your shoe locker only to find a letter addressed to you. The name of the sender was nowhere to be found, but it was beautiful. From the handwriting to the choice of words (however, you couldn't help but wonder why it looked/sounded kinda familiar). ▷ Of course, you had to tell your childhood friend on the walk back from school, only for him to scowl and lock his jaw (y'know typical reaction). But when you offered to let him read the letter he quickly snatched it from you (with the hopes of "accidentally" ripping it) only to almost collapse. It was none other than his letter, but how'd you get it? He made sure to keep them hidden if he didn't throw them out? He'd have to figure it out later. ▷ The boy quickly gathered himself, covering his face with his hat before handing the letter back to you and saying his typical phrase "Yare, Yare Daze.." A part of him was relieved to find you liked his letter but the other was filled with anxiety. You never stated your intentions, would you reject the "anonymous sender" if they confessed in person? So many scenarios ran through his mind and he could only hope everything would turn out alright. ▷ After dropping you off and heading home, he decided to shower and wind down only to come out and find a spirit(??) sifting through his box of confessions. He attempted to shut the box and gather all the letters much to the spirit's disapproval. Later that night while attempting to converse with the spirit he came to the conclusion that it had placed the letter in your locker.
▷ Yare, Yare Daze, this spirit was definitely evil.
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Hi! My name’s Cynara (sin-ar-uh) but just call me Cyn. My pronouns are she/they, I’m 20 and I’m a black creator. I hope you enjoy my work and I’m also looking for mutuals!
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