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i6keis · 1 year

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they wake you up for a kiss

chifuyu, ran, rindou x gn!reader

CHIFUYU : "Babe?" Chifuyu poked your cheek. ". . . Babe?" Another poke.

If someone were to walk into his room at that moment, they'd say he looked similar to a kid who forgot to tell their mom they had a project due the next day: scared. The only difference is he's a grown man with a job.

"Yn?" He sang, and you stirred a bit before slowly cracking an eye open. You hummed to acknowledge him. "I'm leaving for work, okay?" You hummed again, not bothering to utter a word in response.

Chifuyu bit his lip nervously. He doesn't want to wake you. No one likes to be woken up, but . . . He has his reason for trying to do so. "Babe?" He sang softly. Both your eyes peeled open, and your brows raised along with them. "I'm leaving."

"Okay." You answered groggily, maybe even slightly irritated. You turned your back to him. "Stay safe. Love you."

Chifuyu looked at your back with his mouth ajar. He closed it, prepared to say something, but opened it again. Silence fell upon the room again—save for the few cars driving by the apartment. Though, the silence remained for only a moment. He wasn't sure if you'd gone back to sleep or not, but he wasn't going to give up so soon, "No kiss?" He hesitated.

You turned back to him with squinted eyes. "Is that why you won't leave? You act like a baby sometimes fuyu." Chifuyu scoffed as he crawled closer to you.

"A baby? I'm not a baby." He denied. You took his cheeks in both hands and kissed his forehead, but you lingered for a moment. When you parted, there was an evident smile on chifuyu's face.

"You're right. You're not a baby." You stroked your thumbs against his cheeks, and he began to relax in your hold, seemingly ready to stay with you rather than go to work. "Some babies don't act like how you do."

RAN : "Hey." Ran shook you lightly, glancing from your face to your body repeatedly, waiting for a smidget of movement. "Baby." He hissed, and you turned onto your stomach, away from him. He deadpanned at your unconscious body. "Babe!" He whisper-yelled.

You woke with a jolt. Your head turned left, then to the right where your boyfriend stood. "What? What happened?" You say hurriedly, your voice soft and husky. You rubbed your eyes while you manoeuvred to sit on the back of your legs, watching as he straightened himself and opened his arms wide.

"I'm leaving. C'mon, kiss me goodbye." You cocked a brow at him tiredly. "Come." He waved at you to come to him.

Is he being serious?

You looked at him closely, squinting your eyes due to the morning light invading through the sheer curtains, and there wasn't a trace of humour on his face to be spotted.

"Ran," You whined. "Are you serious?"

Instantly he replied, "Dead. Now, come. I'm late." You rolled your eyes and scooted to the far edge of the bed, covering yourself with the blanket. You were eager to get back to the land of slumber you were so rudely awoken from. Ran kissed his teeth.

On the edge of falling back to where you were, he used the blanket to pull you to him and dipped down eye level to you. "I'll see you tonight." He kissed your cheek and went for the lips, but you turned your head. "Okay?" He tried again, and you covered your mouth. "Just a peck." Again he dove for another, yet you continued to dodge.

"Bye ran. You're late, remember?" You shooed him with your hand, turning on your side and away from him. Hugging his pillow to your chest, you took a peek over your shoulder and to your surprise, he was standing there, practically rooted to the floor. "You're not leaving?"

"I will. After I do this."

"Do wha—" Ran grabbed your hands and moved them above your head. He looked down at you with a lazy expression, his smug smirk on display as he hovered above you. Your noses were just a smidge away from touching. "Ran. Don't."

He tilted his head. "Don't what?" He said slowly. "Kiss you? My lovely significant other who loves me so much and loves my kisses?"

"Now, who lied and told you that?" His smirk turned into a soft smile. He opened his mouth, ready to counter you, but in place of words pouring out between his lips, he dipped swiftly and kissed your lips.

He parted and looked at you momentarily before he ducked his head to your ear. "You talk in your sleep."

RINDOU : Rindou—although still slightly heated from your altercation just an hour ago—watched you from the hallway as you slept on your makeshift bed: the couch.

You're ridiculous, is what he's thinking. You didn't need to take it to such extremes. You could've slept perfectly fine in his bed with him. A pillow could've been placed between you if you really needed the space. If you asked for his opinion, the distance from the couch to the bedroom was unnecessary.

Rindou did try to get you to stay in your shared bedroom. You were going back and forth, bickering, him trying to keep you back but ultimately failing because he didn't want to seem like he was forcing you. Then, he remembered. He remembered you didn't give him his goodnight kiss.

Childish? Possibly to some, sure. But that's why he was watching you from the hallway, waiting for the right time to go to you, which was now. With his hands in his pyjama pockets, he rounded the couch and gazed at your sleeping figure.

"Yn." He whispered, then rolled his eyes at himself for doing so. "Yn." He said louder, in his usual tone. A move wasn't made by you, and he sighed deeply. "Yn." He called even louder. You woke calmly, and your eyes slowly moved to his face. "You forgot to kiss me goodnight."

You couldn't believe your ears. You rolled onto your other side, facing the back of the couch. "Not tonight haitani."

Haitani? He made a note of that. His face held a look of scorn. Not rin, rinnie, babe, baby, not even rindou. Haitani. "I'll sleep on top of you if you don't give me a kiss." Silence replied to him instead of your sleepy voice, and true to his word, you felt him slowly descend onto you. Immediately, your side began to ache. You turned onto your back, hoping he'd fall off of you. However, he manoeuvred to remain on top of you.

"Rindou." You sighed.

He grinned down at you. "We're back on first name basis?"

"Was there ever a time we weren't on first name basis?" You asked irritatedly.

"Well, you called me haitani a moment ago."

"Okay, and?" Clearly, you're still pissed. Either from your argument earlier or because he woke you up for such a stupid reason. It could've been both too. "Get off of me rindou, please."

He hummed. "I don't think you're going to kiss me, so I'll just stay here with you. Scoot." You didn't scoot. He forced himself to your side and hugged you tightly so he wouldn't fall. "Night." You didn't respond, and in the end, he didn't get his kiss, but he's sleeping with you. That's a win in his book.

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i6keis · 1 year

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teach me

haitani rindou x reader

warnings: just rin teasing u :P

i havent posted for a while ???? so hello hehe

is the tokrev fandom still alive? 😭

“teach me how to ride a motorcy—“

“no.” rindou straight up shut you off with no hesitation. his face devoid of any emotion as he lays down comfortably on your lap, your fingers gently stroking his messy locks.

“why not?” a pout formed in your face, clearly upset with the fact that your boyfriend just turned down your offer when in fact he rarely does that.

to be completely honest, it was not a problem for rindou to teach you, he in fact can do that anytime as long as you can and want to.

but the thing is, this man already reached miles away overthinking about the possible outcomes of your innocent request. he already thought of your constant rejections to his offers to ride with him since you already know how to drive yourself.

and he didn’t want that, not even a bit. he wants you to keep relying on him when you need someone to pick you up or just to randomly take you anywhere. but then again, he wouldn’t admit that, at least not within your range.

“just because.” he answered, his eyes still closed to avoid looking at your face that he knew he wouldn’t be able to last resisting. “and what’s the point anyway? it’s not like you’re buying yourself a motorcycle. can’t even buy herself a bottled water”

upon hearing that, you feigned an offended expression with matching hands on the chest. “excuse me?” you scoff at him earning a hearty laugh from the male below you.

“kidding. but come on, why are you suddenly asking for things like this?” he now opened his eyes, orbs staring right up you with a sulky expression hiding behind it.

he was hoping you would get his message and just drop the subject but knowing you, you’re a passionate one who never backs away from anything especially after you’ve made up your mind about your desire to do something.

“rin, please. just wanna learn a new hobby” with pleading eyes, you looked at your boyfriend in hopes of him finally giving in and agreeing to teach you.

it was true in all means. there’s not a concrete reason for you to suddenly want to learn it, just want to try something new is all. so you’ve felt unfair how your boyfriend is depriving you of that. petty it is.

“what can i earn from doing it?” he challenged, close to setting aside his worries and just giving you what you’ve been wanting since the past hour.

“hmmm.” you pretended to think, already has an offer in mind, your index finger tapping your chin continuously. “what about a kiss?”

you caught sight of the obvious scrunch of his face in disgust. “not even worth my time at all,” he joked, earning a smack on his chest from you.

“i’m asking ran then.” you’ve fired your last bullet, looking at the man on your lap with a cocky smirk knowing this would be his final straw.

“like hell you would. he won’t even agree knowing there’s a high chance of a ‘brokencycle’ at the end,” he replied smugly.

you gently moved his head away after hearing that because of how lightly he had placed it on your lap, crossed your arms over your chest, and let out an "i hate you" while rolling your eyes.

he laughed for the nth time of the day. you're on the verge of concluding that this guy's true preferred pastime and means of amusement is to annoy the hell out of you, and you could just be correct.

rindou adjusted himself in a sitting position, twisting his body lightly to have a good look at you, amusement still evident in his eyes.

out of nowhere, the blonde (w blue highlights) haired guy suddenly leaned in giving you a quick peck on the lips, his arms engulfing you tight as he looked at you intently.

because of the close proximity you have with him, you didn’t miss to get a good huff of his manly scent that you oh so love a lot. suddenly, the feeling of annoyance you once have are slowly fading away, your attention now fully set on him.

“okay, fine. i’ll teach you,” he whispered, fully aware that, given your proximity to one another, you would be able to hear him clearly.

upon hearing that, you let out a tiny scream and mentally jumped up and down in victory. so he can’t resist me after all, you thought.

“but,” your mini victory party was cut short as the guy, who is still tightly pressing you against his chest, spoke. you looked at him in confusion, already sensing something fishy and you suddenly had the urge to back away.

“but?”

“i’ll teach you in one condition,”

despite being reluctant, you slowly nodded at him to let him know it was okay to go on.

“you’ll pay for the g-a-s” rindou made sure to give emphasis to each letter as he spelled it out. if it weren't for the realization you had after hearing what he just said, you could have laughed at the expression he had on his face.

“on a second thought, i think i’m good with you being the driver. don’t you think so too, rindou?”

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i6keis · 2 years

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tr characters as your older siblings

various!tokrev characs x reader

pls tell me if this is accurate enough 😭 haven’t posted for a very long time so i rushed one to make up for it hihi

is the type to enter your room just to randomly pose in front of the mirror or touch some stuff before leaving as if nothing happened.

“before you kick me out of your room, did you know that dolphins are the literal embodiment of ‘one eye open when i’m sleeping, one eye~’” “ow ow okay i’ll leave geez”

baji , ran , takemichi , sanzu , smiley, hanma

the strict but protective type. doesn’t really show their love through physical affections or flowery words. however, they help you in any way they can. be it picking you up from unsuccessful blind dates, telling you to get over your toxic bestfriend but will for sure talk to them in private, and even simple things such as helping you reach for something on the top shelf.

“just forget about the asshole. they’re not half as attractive as me anyway. want ice cream?” gently pats your head.

draken , rindou , izana , mitsuya , kakucho , takeomi , shinichiro , wakasa

acts like they’re five years younger than you. stubborn, often pisses you off, and you’re the one taking care of them. they have a clear pout on their faces when you’re scolding them about the forgotten laundry under their bed.

“come on, stop being so mad! i punched him because his face is so weird it needs a little fixing to do. it’s not like i got punched back.”

mikey , senju , sanzu , chifuyu

the one who snitches on you most of the times. there’s nothing more satisfying to them than seeing you get scolded by your parents. are most likely on the corner, hiding their laughter as they saw you getting lectured.

“mom, y/n has a boy/girlfriend!”

hanma , smiley , shion , peh-yan , takemichi, mikey

polar opposites with #2. clingy, sweet, and affectionate. would be like your bestfriend who roasts the people you hate with you. spoils you a lot! from foods you crave to stuff you have on your cart for way too long.

“what can you say about shopping? i heard there’s a new clothing line opened down the street! call?”

emma , chifuyu , kokonoi ( maybe not on the clingy side ) , hina , hakkai (more on the clingy side) , kazutora , ran, yuzuha, inui

serious, quite cold and distant type. wants nothing to do with you. fights are often and would always end up to them telling you to fuck off and never show yourself within their sight ever again. always makes you question if you’re really associated with each other in any way.

“yeah, yeah whatever. now fuck off.”

kisaki , south , taiju

respectful. the one who knows about privacy and self time. closes the door behind them when leaving your room, knocks on it before entering, and asking for your permission before touching your belongings. just a gentle older sibling.

“hi! you were sleeping a while ago so i didn’t bother waking you up. don’t worry i left some food downstairs. you want me to heat it up for you?”

hina , angry , kazutora , mitsuya, yuzuha

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i6keis · 2 years

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RULES

requests .

open

note : for requests, just tell me what type of plot you’d like and what charac as well

what i write .

prompts

drabbles

headcanons

smaus

whom i will write for .

tokyo revengers

haikyuu

attack on titan

note : this definitely will not be the only animes i will write for throughout my writing era (lol) but for now it will be coz before including other animes, i want to be able to familiarize myself with their characs, personalities, etc.

genres i’ll be writing .

fluff

angst

smut

my works won’t include .

incest

big age gap

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i6keis · 2 years

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prom

mitsuya takashi x reader

synopsis: feeling sad was an understatement for mitsuya as he heard you wouldn’t be able to attend the school prom. that’s why he’ll do everything he can just so you could be there, even if it means he has to take extra measures for you.

note: reader will wear a dress & just watch out for some cringe-y scenes

my first fic on this acct huhu pls tell me how i did and what i should do to improve ><

imagine. it’s your school’s prom night next week and everybody is ecstatic with the upcoming event. while you, simply stood along the sidelines listening to all of their excited plans for the big night.

you excused yourself from your friends and approached your homeroom teacher in front.

“ms. i’m sorry but i think i wouldn’t be able to attend the prom,” you looked down in shame, your hand gently massages the nape of your neck as you cant maintain eye contact.

“and may i ask for your reason, ms. l/n?” she looked at you through the thick frame of her glasses.

“financial problems, ms. and uhm... i still have nothing to wear,” you gave her a tight lipped smile as she nodded her head and accepted your reason.

this do not only caught the attention of your friends, but everyone in the classroom. including him, takashi mitsuya. his once huge smile from peh-yan’s rants subsiding as he overheard the conversation.

‘she’s not coming?’

“hey,” you heard a voice calling out from behind you as you walk through the empty halls of your school building. you looked back and saw mitsuya running towards you.

“will you be able to come with me for a sec?” he looked up at you from his panting figure. you nodded at him though confusion still laced through your mind.

his thin fingers encircle your wrist as he pulled you towards the direction of what you think is the home economics room.

the first thing you noticed is the mannequin that stood at the center of the room with an elegant silver silk gown hugging its curves but it seems as if it’s unfinished yet, with its waist still not tightened, threads loosened, and rhinestones unattached.

you looked at him confused. “uhm.. well dumb of me to make dresses without knowing the owner’s measurements,” he laughed scratching the back of his head.

you smiled lightly. “sooo?”

“so can i get your measurements?” he looked at you with a boyish grin and you swear you heard your heart skip a beat. you also didn’t fail to realize the sudden heat flushing through your cheeks as well.

“why me though? do i have the same body type as the owner?”

“you’re actually the owner.”

you looked at him in shock, thinking you heard the wrong thing. “come again?”

“i said it’s yours. u-uh i didn’t ask for your preference, i’m sorry. it’s just that, these are the only materials left here and i also dont want you to miss the prom. i-i wanted you to come and-“ he rambled on and on making you laugh as you cut him off.

“i love it. it’s beautiful” you looked at the dress, once again analyzing every detail imprinted on it. he smiled widely at that.

“how long have you been working on it?”

“about two days already?” you nodded as your fingers fiddled with its hem.

you then felt mitsuya’s presence from behind you making you turn to him. his hands now occupied with his measuring tape.

“arms up, please” you giggled as you raised your arms lightly, enough to have space on your waist. mitsuya then encircled it around with the tape.

deciding to be a little playful, he pulled you near him still holding the measuring tape between his fingers making heat once more occupy your face.

“thank you, mitsuya. this is too much but thank you so much,” you thanked him as he was busy adjusting the tape according to your waist line. he stared back at your eyes after, still with his hands lingering longer than needed on your waist with a sincere glint in his eyes.

“give me 3 more days, y/n. i’ll finish you a dress then i’ll dance with you. i promise,” he whispered and smiled lightly as both your nose touches.

“didn’t know you’re this cheesy, mitsuya.”

[got this idea from that one tiktok video hihi]

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