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#東京リベンジャーズ x reader
ranhaitanisgf · 3 months
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Helloo!!! could you write a oneshot about ran dating fem!reader and she is like a total good girl i mean like good grades, a teachers pet and always listents to her parents.
Hope you have a good day you are one of my favourite writers<3<3
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little miss rule follower
synopsis: moments w/ ran dating his fem!reader who is a rule follower
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☆ a/n ˎˊ˗ hiii thank you for requesting!! :3 +thank you for the message you are so sweet !! im so glad you enjoy my writings :D i wanted to include a lot of diff moments w this idea, so i did a little collection of mini oneshots, i hope thats alright ! i hope you all have an amazing and gorgeous and fabulous day & enjoy !! xoxo
☆ characters ˎˊ˗ ran haitani x fem!reader
☆ wc ˎˊ˗ 1.8k+
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“y’know, it would’ve been a lot faster if i’d just driven you home, right?” ran suddenly asked, his voice laced with playfulness. “is it just that you want to spend more time with me~?” 
“hm? you know i’m not going to show up at home on the back of a motorbike, ran.” you rolled your eyes at his teasing, jokingly trying to pull your hand from his. he frowned at the action, lacing your fingers together and keeping your hand in a firmer grip. 
“you don’t want to be close to me? you don’t want to be able to hold me all you want? maybe even feel my abs-?” 
“no.” 
“...ouch. that one really hurt, sweets.” you giggled at his crestfallen expression, finding it rather cute as he pouted, side eyeing you to see your reaction. his jaw dropped dramatically when he saw your face. “you’re laughing?! wow, this really is a cruel world!” 
“yeah yeah, the world is sooo evil to you, right?” you teased, your sarcasm evident as you laughed at him. 
“yes, it really is!” he exclaimed, letting go of your hand and suddenly wrapping his long arms around your shoulders, putting his full weight on you. “(y/n), you understand, right?!”
“gah! r-ran! get offa me, you’re so heavy!!” you groaned, struggling to hold the both of you up at the same time. “i was joking!! of course i want to…ahh, of course i want to be close with you!!” as soon as those words came out of your mouth, he got off of you, smirking at you with a pleased look in his violet eyes. 
“that’s all i wanted to hear~” he stated, continuing your walk home as if he hadn’t been laying all his weight on you two seconds ago. all you could do was roll your eyes at him, but your smile was still on your face as the two of you continued walking, ran’s hand finding yours again and lacing your fingers together. 
“also…” you suddenly spoke up, “i know it takes longer to get home this way…but i get to spend more time with you…” you trailed off, feeling a bit shy about what you had just admitted. “i mean, i don’t want to be greedy or anything, but it’s nice that we can spend this time just the two of us, since you’re usually pretty busy with your…stuff, and i’m busy with school...” 
when you looked to ran after you finished talking, you were surprised to see the soft smile that was across his lips, his eyes looking at you as if you were the only person on the planet. 
“you can be as greedy as you want, (y/n). hell, i’m probably more greedy than you’ll ever be in your whole lifetime.” he squeezed your hand a bit, pulling you a bit closer to his side as you two kept walking. “if you tell me you want more of my time, i’ll drop anything and everything for you. so, just tell me.” 
“...okay then.” you answered warmly, smiling at him. “also, walk a little slower. your strides are so long it’s hard to keep up with you.” 
“hm? i’m already slowing down for you.” 
“yeah, well, walk slower.” 
“oho, you were serious about wanting to spend more time with me, huh? no problem then, doll~” 
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“c’monnn, you know nothing would happen to you, right? i wouldn’t ever let anybody hurt you, (y/n).” 
“i’m not sneaking out to go out with you, ran! we have school tomorrow! why can’t we just do something after school?” you asked, already knowing what ran’s response was going to be. 
“that’s no fun!”
“ohh, so you don’t have fun with me when we go out during the day? wooow, i see how it is, haitani.” you answered, making your voice seem upset. ran was always teasing you, so you could do the same every once in a while, right?
“hey, you know that’s not what i meant.” 
“pff, ‘m joking.” you relented, laughing a bit at the sigh you heard from the speaker on your phone. “sorryyy, forgive me please~?” 
“that was a mean little trick, but i’ll forgive you ‘cause you asked so nicely. you seriously won’t even consider it though?” 
“no! i love you ran, but i also enjoy not being in trouble and i enjoy not breaking the rules. i know you’re not like that, which is fine, but you’ll just have to get over the fact that your girlfriend is unfortunately a stick in the mud.” 
“well, i prefer to use the term ‘good girl’ ‘cause it’s cuter, but it’s okay, i can let it slide. can we go out after school, then?”
“that depends…are you actually going to show up to classes tomorrow?” 
“hey, that hurts! i’ve been showing up to school a lot more lately!”
“and then all you do is pass me notes instead of taking notes.” 
“in my defense, you just said show up, not to actually do anything.”
“please?” 
“...fine, but you’re riding on my motorbike when we go out.”
“as long as you don’t drive me to my house, that’s fine i guess…” 
“don’t worry, you can hold onto me as tight as you want~”
“h-hey!!” 
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you look so beautiful today ♡ can’t wait to see you after school~
you immediately folded up the piece of paper, shifting your notebook to slip it underneath so that nobody could see it. you could already feel ran’s gaze on you, confirming it when you peeked over and made eye contact with his lazy violet eyes, the corners of his lips turning up into a small smile. 
you looked back to your teacher in the front of the classroom who was droning on and clearly not paying attention, so you decided it was okay to not pay attention for a little longer. you looked back at ran, who was now making a little finger heart at you and mouthing something. 
“i…love…you.” 
your heart skipped a beat and you could feel your cheeks flushing, which only made ran chuckle a bit as you continued with paying attention to the lesson, (he was satisfied knowing that he had successfully distracted you). 
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“(l/n), can you make copies of this printout for tomorrow’s class?” 
“sure!” you chirped, taking the handout from your teacher and glancing over it. “i’ll leave them on your desk when i come back!” 
“thanks, i appreciate it.” you hummed in acknowledgment before leaving the classroom, making your way down to the printer room where the copier was. 
“where’re you goin’~?” the sudden voice in your ear made you jump, though you didn’t do anything more drastic since you recognized it almost immediately, your mind suddenly remembering that you were supposed to be going out with ran right now. 
“ran! ahh, i’m so sorry, just let me do this and then we can go?” he joined you at your side, looking into your pleading eyes for a second before sighing, a bit of a frown on his lips. 
“fiiine, but let’s make it quick. i found a sweets place i think you’d like.” you raised a brow when he continued to follow you to the printer room and he raised a brow back, wondering why you were confused. “you thought i was just gonna leave?” 
“i mean, yeah…this won’t take that long and it’s kinda boring.” 
“sure, but i’m with you, so it doesn’t really matter to me either way.” he responded casually, opening the door to the printer room now that the two of you had arrived. 
“you’re such an idiot, but you’re cute i guess.” you murmured, unsure of how to respond to his words. 
“here’s the part where i get to say, ‘but i’m your idiot’~” you only rolled your eyes, opening the top of the copier and laying the worksheet down flat and closing it. you could feel ran’s presence behind you getting closer, so you weren’t surprised when he rested his head on your shoulder, watching your movements as you input the number of copies to make. 
as the copier began to print out the copies, ran slid his arms around your waist, holding you firmly against his frame. there wasn’t anybody else in the room nor any windows, but you were still a bit anxious that somebody was going to come in and get the wrong idea. 
“ran, someone could walk in.” 
“what? i’m not even doing anything.” he teased, pressing kisses on your shoulder.
“this-! this is something! it’s like super pda!” 
“it’s not like we’re having sex-” 
“okay, stop!! forget i even said anything!!” you interrupted, wiggling out of his embrace to open the top of the copier, grabbing the worksheet you had put there and putting it on top of the stack of copies. “i’m almost done here, so go wait for me outside and i’ll be out in five minutes. bye!” 
before ran could say anything to response you had already sped out of the room, leaving him there chuckling a bit to himself. 
how cute. 
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“i’m actually not so sure about this anymore.” 
“hm? are you scared?” ran asked. you had thought that it would be worth it to agree to go on his motorbike if he came to class today, but now…you weren’t so sure. 
“are you sure this is safe? there aren't even any seatbelts…!” 
“you don’t trust me, doll?” 
“it’s not you i’m worried about!” you exclaimed, feeling a bit panicked. “what if there’s someone else who’s driving drunk and they hit you! a motorbike versus a car, the car would definitely win! how can you feel so confident riding this thing all the time?! what if something happens to you-?!” 
“hey.” ran suddenly said, taking two long strides to come face to face with you. “it’s okay.” he murmured, cupping your face and carefully smoothing his thumb over your cheek. “nothing has ever happened because i’m always careful. i’m always thinking of you, (y/n). i would never do anything that would threaten my own safety because i know how you would feel if something happened. okay?” 
“...you’re not lying?” 
“could never lie to you.” 
“...okay.” 
“how ‘bout we go get some cake for you, hm?” you nodded, wiping away the tears you hadn’t known you’d shed and feeling a bit ashamed at your sudden outburst over seemingly nothing. 
“‘m sorry.”
“don’t be. i probably give you every reason to worry, so you can let it all out.” 
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“you feelin’ better now?” ran asked, an amused smile on his face as he watched you absolutely devour the slice of cake in front of you. you tried to respond but couldn’t, your cheeks full of cake. ran made a motion that told you to finish before speaking, giving you a few moments to finish chewing. 
“yes! sweets fix everything!!” you declared, a big grin on your face. “see, if we had gone out at night this place wouldn’t be open!! isn’t this so much better?” 
“mm, doesn’t really matter to me. as long as you keep smiling like that, pretty~” you coughed at his sudden flirty words, accepting the cup of juice ran offered you and chugging it to get the cake that was stuck in your throat down. 
“s-sorry…” 
“hah, it’s cute how much my words affect you.” 
“shut up.” 
“will do~”
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writingsbymo-mo · 5 months
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Tokyo Revengers Masterlist
Rindou Haitani
Headcanons
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Scenarios
Break Time: Bonten!Rindou x reader (NSFW)
Mine Always: Bonten!Rindou x F!reader (mature; meeting past selves)
And So, We Meet Again: Future Timeline!Rindou x reader (fluff, mild angst)
I'm not Alcoholic: Drunk!Rindou x Reader
Ran Haitani
Headcanons
(NSFW headcanons moved to multi character below)
Uncle Ran Haitani
Dad Ran Haitani
Mini Scenarios
Glasses
Don't Wake the Beast (suggestive 👀)
Santa Claus is Coming to Town (a little suggestive; f!reader)
The Perfect Dress (Dad!Ran x Mom!reader ft. your daughter)
Scenarios
Wakey, Wakey Sleeping Beauty: (NSFW; consensual somnophilia; gn!reader)
Naughty, Naughty: (NSFW; slight somnophilia, daddy kink, spanking, use of baton, gn!reader)
Where's the Cream Filling?: Bonten!Ran x F!Reader (NSFW; breeding, creampie, smuttiness ensues)
Mikey
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Chifuyu
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Sanzu
Mini Scenarios
THEY DON'T WHAT??? Bonten!Sanzu x reader
How you Found Out Takeomi is Sanzu's brother (spoiler warning)
Scenarios
Debt Repaid: Bonten!Sanzu x F!Reader (past abuse, some angst, mature)
Taiju Shiba
Scenarios
Forgive me, Father: Priest!Taiju Shiba x F!Reader (NSFW, voyeurism, priest kink, creampie, rough sex, implied pregnancy)
Multi Character
Cozy Headcanons: Ran, Rindou, Mikey, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Baji
NSFW Headcanons (Mikey and Chifuyu)
Haitani Brothers NSFW Headcanons
NSFW Headcanons: Baji, Sanzu, Taiju, Shion
Mystery of Siren Cove: Siren!Ran x F!Reader x Siren!Rindou (mature, pirate au, blood, mild gore, mild dubcon? Mention of breedingl
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kzuhae · 23 days
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𝓑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝓕𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃’𝐒 𝓑𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑(𝓢)!
── SANO BROTHERS┊TOKYO REVENGERS
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premise. emma sano’s brothers are off limits, no matter how much you want them— or how much they want you.
content. sano brothers / f!reader. smut. dark content. best friend’s older brother(s) trope. mini series : three parts. age gap (1, 4 and 11 years). reader has known the brothers since childhood. dubcon. manipulation / coercion. virginity loss. car sex. drug use (cigarettes). petnames. drummer!izana. pervert / creep!sano brothers. penetrative sex. no protection. alcohol. band!tenjiku. corruption. possessive behaviour.
more specific tags found in each fic’s description.
interactions & reblogs are appreciated .ᐟ ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა
¹new message from jia ෆ sano brothers have my heart btw
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── AM I YOUR TYPE, PRETTY? c. 2009
⌗ emma’s brother, manjiro sano : one year older.
content. smut. dubcon. alcohol. drunk / tipsy sex. car sex. unprotected sex. manipulation ++. coercion. virginity loss. fingering (f). pervert!mikey. marking. slight childhood friends. edging. reader is shorter than mikey. praise &&. a little degradation.
you told emma your feelings for her older brother weren’t anything serious— but what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, right?
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── LET ME HEAR YOU SCREAM! c. 2011
⌗ emma’s brother, izana kurokawa : four years older.
content. smut. dubcon. unprotected sex. manipulation ++. coercion. hair pulling. fingering (f). pervert!izana. slight vouyerism &&. exhibitionism. marking. mild choking. nipple play. degradation ++. praise. riding. improper use of instruments. izana has a tongue piercing.
after mikey, you swore you would never fuck another one of emma’s brothers— but maybe one time with izana is okay. . . ?
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── WE’RE NOT SLEEPING TONIGHT. c. 2015
⌗ emma’s brother, shinichiro sano : eleven years older.
content. smut. dubcon. drug use. unprotected sex. manipulation ++. coercion. fingering (f). pervert!shinichiro. creampie. oral (f). doggy / prone bone. marking. praise. squirting. edging. overstimulation. service dom!shinichiro. tummy bulge. creampie / breeding kink. missionary.
shinichiro’s tactics won’t work on you now that you’ve been through his brothers, but who do you think they learned it from?
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girlrindou · 4 months
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kallikrein · 1 year
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AFTER CLASS DETENTION
— with sano shinichiro, akashi takeomi, arashi keizo (benkei), and imaushi wakasa.
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genre. fluff and crack, i guess?
contains. gn!reader, school au maybe, profanities, definitely ooc, grammatical errors and not proofread!
word count. 2.3k.
note. just a little smth i wrote for the anniversary of the og black dragons. can you believe we won't get another content for the og bds ever again? we wanna know more, wakui-sensei ;; and also, thanks for @novelbear for the wonderful prompt!
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SANO SHINICHIRO
His eyes traced the massive letters in front of him. It looked rushed, edgy. From the first letter up to the last, it screamed ‘I am livid’.
Detention, it said to him. In enraged capital letters too.
He thought an hour had already passed, but a quick glance away from his admiring session with the chalkboard proved otherwise. He still had ample time to spare. 55 minutes to be exact.
Damn. Shinichiro rubbed his face with his hands. He had other plans for this afternoon. Plans with his guys, with his siblings, with his beloved motorcycle. Being detained like a prisoner at school wasn’t in his schedule. And it wasn’t in his plans to get stuck with one of his classmates either.
Now, that made him ponder for a bit. 
What in the world were you doing? Sitting all prim and proper, and two seats away from him?
“Hey,” he couldn’t help but ask, “what’d you do?”
To his surprise, you squeaked. Like you’d been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar.
His eyes turned wide when you started fixing your hair, hiding them behind your ears, and clearing your throat. Was his question that invasive? He quickly stammered, “Ah, you don’t have to answer.”
“N-no...”
“Right. Sorry.”
Shinichiro slumped back on his chair. He could guess it’s because you took another student’s punishment. That’s how you always were. But as far as kindness went, that’s just wrong. Even a rowdy delinquent like him wouldn’t go that far. But of course, he couldn’t speak for everybody else.
“Sensei got mad,” he started. “He got mad ‘cause I always go to school with bruises. That and I’m always late in the mornings.”
For some reason, the words just came out. He didn’t know what to do with the soft silence. It wasn’t that strange. It’s quite comfortable, as surprising as it was. But he needed to be busy with something, to focus on something, to take his mind off this awful hour of punishment.
He started to tap his desk with a slim finger in sync with the ticking of the clock in hopes it would tick faster. When it didn’t work, he sighed and groaned, and sighed again for the millionth time. And when he lost all hope, he hummed a tune.
“Isn’t that an anime song?”
Hearing your question, he faced you and found you looking slightly amused. “Oh, yeah,” he agreed once he realized, “I think it is. My little sister makes me watch her shows.”
You beamed, “That’s kinda cute.”
He quickly pursed his lips, aware not to retort back with something like ‘No. You’re cute’. At the back of his mind, he could easily imagine Takeomi making a disgusted face at his strategy. Instead, he asked the question that’s been bugging him, “Why did you get detention?”
“Pushy, are we?” You answered back, avoiding his gaze.
He shrugged, careless and strangely confident. “Well, I think it’s because you just wanna see me.”
And there went his self-preservation. He honestly didn’t know where that came from. Blame the silence! Blame the silence! His mind told him. He rubbed the back of his neck, laughing in the purest form of shame, “I-I don’t mean that. Don’t mind me starting from now on…”
When he peeked your way, his breath got caught in his throat.
You were frozen. Your eyes spoke of panic and embarrassment and truth, and it took you a long time to say something.
If you even wanted to say something, anything; to reject his arrogant words — at all.
In an instant, he started making a sound that resembled a dying man’s cry for help. “Ahhhh…! Aaaahhhh…!”
“Shinichiro-san!”
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AKASHI TAKEOMI
To say that Takeomi was a studious person was a delusion.
Even so, he worried about his falling grades every now and then. No one in the prime of their youth would want to fall back a grade. First, it’s a hassle. Two, and perhaps the worst case to ever happen, he didn’t want Shinichiro and the others to boss him around like a true kouhai.
Never in his life would he allow that to happen.
He deemed a passing grade and an acceptable ranking would suffice. Yes, that’s what he thought. He should be safe if he punctually comes to class, hands out his homeworks, and achieves decent test remarks.
Yes, that would be enough. So with a will made of steel, starting today, in this almost empty classroom, he would become studious.
Collecting his textbook and a pen, he began to lay out the materials for his self-study. It wasn’t until a few minutes of measly concentration he felt someone burning holes on the sides of his face that he threw a look at its source.
“What?” He scowled.
“What? What do you mean ‘what’?” You screeched. “You’re studying! Studying!”
“And? Do you see the world ending?” He went back to his reading but the words were now all jumbled up in his head. He couldn’t believe all the times he got into detention, this one time you just had to be in one as well.
“Yes?” You scoffed. “What happened to ‘I can buy this whole school if I want to pass’ Takeomi?!”
“Shut up. You’re disturbing me,” he gnarled. He swore he just needed a quiet time, a peaceful one to get this subject done, and he would be free as a bird.
“Nope. Not gonna happen.” Seeing how you dragged your chair closer to his, with your eyes sparkling with mischief, it’s easy to say you weren’t bothered at all to be reprimanded.
Unlike him.
“Get out of my sight,” Takeomi warned.
“What are you studying?”
“I said ge—” Before he could finish his second threat, you had already snatched the book he was just reading. You hummed in recognition, speaking out loud its contents.
“Ah, this is boring,” you tutted after a while. “Wanna ditch detention with me?”
“No.”
“Wanna ditch detention with me?”
“No. And give me back my book.”
“I’ll give it back if you ditch detention with me.”
“I won’t ditch. Give it back,” Takeomi insisted. He stood up from his seat so he would easily tower over your sitting form, but you too were quick on your feet. Jumping to get away from his hold.
“Now, this is starting to get fun.” Smirking, you ran to the other side of the room, near the exit door, and did a little taunt, “If you catch me, I’d teach you how to easily memorize this!”
“No way in hell you got that memorized.” He said that but he wasn’t too sure. Even though you’re a culprit on your own, you’re still book smart. Always have been. You have always been a great help when his procrastination becomes too extreme. “Get back here,” he grunted as he darkly inched forward.
“You need saving, Takeomi,” you mocked.
“No, I don’t,” he drawled, as a devilish grin formed on his lips. “You’re the one who needs saving.”
With that, he started chasing his book.
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ARASHI "BENKEI" KEIZO
“Oh, wow. Uhm, hi…”
Benkei looked up to find one familiar face standing by the door, bag and books in their arms. He gave them a customary nod, “Hm.”
“May I sit?”
Another nod, “Hm.”
Silence passed and you were still a fidgeting wreck around him. He took a glance at you. “First time?”
“Y-yes!” 
Well, not that he could be much of help for first timers anyway. He’s already used to spending his afternoons in a barren classroom. All the students that got detained with him for detention always opted for counseling or community service instead.
It seemed he scared most of his schoolmates simply by his appearance alone, so the less interaction the better.
Not that he minded, to be honest. It’s more tolerable to have people be terrified of his wordless tenacity than to have his head fuming and his blood boiling from all the idiocracy they possessed. It’s more favorable for everybody that way.
Although, he has his moments of loneliness too. Just like now, he thought the flowers below the window panes looked a bit miserable. They were one of his reasons for not listening to class. How a flower, something so gentle and fragile, gives beauty to the world around them. How delightful they exist for that reason alone.
But today, they looked poignant. And it made his heart feel a tad bit blue.
“Benkei-san? Can I call you Benkei-san?”
“Hm?” Upon realizing he wasn’t alone, Benkei gave his fullest attention to you. “What’d you just say?”
“Ah! It’s nothing super important! I just wondered if I can call you Benkei-san!” You sounded as if a soldier was asked by his superior if he had understood his orders. It was that formal and alert.
“Chill out,” he noted. “I’m not gonna bite your head off.”
“Ah… haha… then… Can I call you Benkei-san?”
“Sure. Whatever.” He might sound dismissive, but he didn’t care much if he was called Benkei or Keizo. Then again, he’s already used to being evaded by people like he’s the plague.
The thought brought him back to his senses. 
“You didn’t get counseling?” The words came out of his mouth in a rush, before his mind could even comprehend what he’s inquiring about. “Community service?”
You smiled sheepishly, “No.” 
“I wonder why,” Benkei wondered. Not knowing he had uttered it out loud.
“It’s not because I wanna get to know you more, Benkei-san!” You explained. “Sensei told me there’s a… a… a missing lunch box! Yes! A missing lunch box in this classroom, a-a-and I should return it to her! ASAP!”
Suddenly, you’re on your feet scrounging the tables, lifting the upturned chairs as if it could hide a lunch box underneath. And then you started checking the drawers, the windows — hell, even the freaking doorways.
“What does it look like?” He asked, standing to his full height to help.
“Erm… a yellow flowery thing… I think?” 
“I think I’ve seen it somewhere,” he added. He turned his back on you, looking atop the drawer beside the teacher’s table, as he hid a playful, knowing smirk from you. “Is it Sensei’s?”
“Erm… yes? Yes. If you can find it, that would be great.”
Turning around, he had his palms facing up, showing that there’s clearly nothing in his hands. His expression could only be phrased as fun yet lighthearted, a boyish grin when he proudly chuckled, “I spy with my little eye that you lie.”
“No! Sensei… she— I didn’t want to stalk you, I swear! NO, THAT’S NOT IT! I mean—”
“Yes, you can call me Benkei,” he beamed.
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IMAUSHI WAKASA
Many times in his life he was bored. Simply and excruciatingly bored. And most times when he was bored, he didn’t know what was happening or what’s gotten into his head.
He thought maybe it’s one way to keep him entertained. To do something out of his character, or perhaps to learn something new about himself. 
Much like what he was doing at the present.
“Tell me,” he started, “when was the first time we talked to each other?”
To him, the question wasn’t out of the ordinary. It’s merely a subject he felt tackling at the moment. But unfortunately for you, his victim of the day, just so happened to be stuck in an afternoon detention with him.
“I wonder when it was,” he continued as he fiddled with the keychain in your bag. “I couldn’t remember. Help this poor guy out?”
“Imaushi-san…”
“Nope,” he held a pale hand out. “Just a clue. Don’t give me the full details.”
You sighed, your waning determination to ignore him going down straight to shambles, “It was Valentines.”
“Valentines, huh? Did you give me chocolates? Did you confess? Did I turn you down?”
He kept firing those questions, seemingly uninterested with whatever your reply would be. But then, he suddenly wondered, did you really give him chocolates? He must admit he had one too many every Valentines, and most of those he didn’t even want to accept.
Maybe you were one of those girls he respectfully turned down, and now you just had this desperate notion to follow him around like a cat lost its owner, needing that affection from whoever worthy they choose to be.
“I get it,” he dramatically sighed. “I really do.”
Without looking up from your homework, you asked, “What is?” 
“So, I have another question.” Wakasa let go of the suddenly becoming cute keychain of yours, and he creeped his face closer to your desk, almost becoming one with your notebook, just so you’d look him straight in the eyes.
His ruffled hair fell across his forehead, and surprising as it was, he smiled. Sweetly. “Would you humor me?”
You stared at him, almost as deadpan as the thin line across your lips, “No.”
“Hmm,” he pouted. “But I feel like we’ll be good together.”
When you lost your grip around the pen, he knew he finally had your attention. “Say,” he whispered, looking at you from underneath his lashes, “would you go on a date with me?”
“What the fuck are you on about?” You quickly shut your mouth from the sudden slip of profanity and glared at him instead. “I won’t go on a date with you.”
“Why not?” He reached out a hand to brush your hair behind your ear, and seeing how you shivered, he sat up right. “I think I’m a nice boyfriend.”
“Yeah, right,” you scoffed, dragging your notebook away from his reach. “Shooting down my best friend’s heart on Valentine’s Day would make me do exactly that.”
He paused, “Wait…” Wasn’t it you who gave him chocolates? Oh damn, they were all blurry faces in his memory. But through the hazy recollection, he could recall someone aiming at him with a sandwich. 
A sandwich. 
Surely, that wasn’t you? He would remember that person’s face back then seeing how comical it had seemed.
That was you?
“Yes. You did. And I threatened you for it,” you prattled on. “I have never given you chocolates. In fact, I almost killed you with a half-eaten sandwich. That’s how I can remember our first talk.”
Well, Wakasa was certain about it now. You learn something new about yourself when you’re bored.
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taglist. @baji-san and @gwynsapphire.
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HI CHUU!! can i request a oneshot with baby scarlet witch disappearing from toman's sight so they call tenjiku just to find out she's gone?? like everyone despairs and looks for her quickly only to find her along with brahman/black dragons (please no dead characters and no family problems here 🥺) thank you!!!
scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader with brahman
jujutsu kaisen x reader x tokyo revengers
masterlist of the series
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╰➤ CW(s): nobody dies au & no family problems, possible spoilers for tokyo revengers, izana swearing and speaking in tagalog because i just know he does when he's panicking, everyone losing their sh!t because you went missing, major themes of fluff and crack, definitely ooc characters lmao
╰➤ PAIRING(s): platonic! tokyo revengers x reader (mainly toman, tenjiku and brahman)
hello!! :) thank you so much for requesting and for being patient, and no worries, i got'chu haha get it? 'cause my screen name is *gets hit by a slipper* anyway, enjoy ♡
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takemichi was well aware that he was holding your hand tightly while mikey and the rest of toman dealt with a gang. he only looked away for a fraction of a second, and when he looked back, the weight on his hand was gone, and so were you. it was as if you'd disappeared into thin air.
oh no, this cannot be. takemichi's mind went completely blank. he took a look around, panic rising in his throat, fearful that you had slipped into the conflict between the two gangs fighting in this abandoned lot.
the frantic faux-hawk blonde haired boy cried out, scanning the area. "[name]-chan?!"
"takemitchy! what are you yelling for?" mikey yelled, but only after landing a sharp high-roundhouse kick on a delinquent he was facing. his dark eyes widened as he realized takemichi was empty-handed. "where's [name]-chan?"
"[name]-chan's missing!!" takemichi yelled back, his voice resonating across the parking lot.
when toman heard you were gone, they came to a halt for a split second, as if a switch on their backs had been flipped. each of them was now emitting an ominous aura.
toman immediately began speeding up things. the opposing gang was bewildered and eventually beaten to the bone as toman went crazy with fists and kicks while asking them if they had seen a [color]-haired child with [color] eyes and even threatened them, thinking they had kidnapped you from takemichi.
"oi! you better give us back [name]! we will fucking kill you, ya' here us?!" baji violently shook the delinquent he was gripping by the collar. "give us back our kid. now."
before being pummeled to the ground, the poor young man sputtered out, "w-we didn't take the kid from you! we swear!"
however, by the time they were done, you still weren't found.
"well, crap. they really didn't take [name]." draken scoffed, scratching the back of his neck as he looked down at the unconscious bodies of the entire gang they had just fought.
"weren't you holding her hand at all?" pah-chin's eyes narrowed into a glare that was directed to takemichi.
takemichi gulped as he waved his hands in the air defensively, "i was holding her hand! i promise, i was!"
"let's not point fingers." mitsuya said, letting out a long sigh and placing a hand on takemichi's and pah-chin's shoulders. "this was bound to happen eventually. [name] isn't from our world, remember? she's a baby with telekinetic powers who comes from a world of curses."
"do you think she returned back to hers?" chifuyu inquired, blinking.
kazutora folded his arms across his chest, "if she did, she would have told us. [name]-chan always says her goodbyes."
"maybe her powers acted up for some reason? [name]-chan doesn't exactly have full control of her powers. she can only do so much at her own will," takemichi speculated.
"either way, it's not safe for [name]-chan to be here on her own. she's still a kid. even if she has the powers of a god, she can still get hurt," mikey exclaimed before turning to the rest of his gang members besides takemichi and the founding members, "everyone, look for [name]! go!"
gang members flooded the streets of shibuya, each one calling out your name, but you were never found. toman even checked your favorite places, from the pier to your favorite restaurants and parks. as everyone returned empty-handed to mikey, he was forced to call his adoptive older brother, who he knows rules yokohama with his own, much larger gang. tenjiku was, after all, close to you.
"mikey? what do you want?"
a gruff, almost agitated voice came from the phone mikey had brought to his ear. it was izana. he didn't particularly like mikey, or at least that's what mikey thinks considering how cold and blunt izana was with him almost all the time.
"[name]-chan's missing." mikey swallowed thickly as he scratched the nape of his neck, "we don't know where she went. we looked everywhere. is [name]-chan there?"
"putangina ano? [name]'s not here with me!" when izana learned of your disappearance, he found himself raising his voice, "how could you lose her? since when?!"
"just earlier, izana-nii." mikey said sadly, "i thought [name]-chan might go there to see you and tenjiku."
"tch, you should have paid her more extra careful attention. the last time [name] was here in yokohama we found her standing on top of a construction beam!" izana deeply sighed, "i'll have my men look for her, but don't stop looking for her there, alright?"
"we won't izana-nii, promise. not until [name]-chan is found." mikey answered firmly.
with that, you had not only toman looking for you, but also tenjiku, yokohama's largest and most dangerous gang. at this point, everyone is in full blown panic. after several hours, you were still missing. you were not to be found in shibuya or yokohama, and that is certain, because you were in shinjuku.
you were on your own when you collided with a figure, causing you to fall on your bum from the impact.
"oh, no! are you okay?" the person rushed to your aid, gently pulling you up and inspecting you for injuries. "you're not hurt, are you?"
as you lifted your head and faced the young woman with big, curious [color] eyes, her green eyes widened as she realized who you were. you were fushiguro [name], the same kid who's close with toman, the same one that her older brother talks about, and you too, recognized who you just bumped into. she was akashi senju, or better known as kawaragi senju. you've seen her around mikey and emma's house before apart from baji and haruchiyo, hanging out there and being good friends with the sano's.
"senju-nee?"
as you recognized her, a smile spread across your face. "senju-nee!" you exclaimed joyfully, wrapping your tiny arms around her waist and burying your face in her abdomen like an affectionate cat.
"hey, isn't that [name]?" takeomi, senju's other older brother, peered over her shoulder.
"it really is you! what are you doing here in shinjuku, [name]-chan?" senju smiled softly at you, gently patting your head and allowing you to embrace her. "but where is mikey? is he with you or are you with takemichi?" she asked, looking left and right.
"it's just me!" you explained before making grabby-hands to her. "up-up."
"eh? how did you get here, then?" senju's face lit up with surprise as she picked you up and carried you in her arms.
"i used my wiggly-woos!" you chirped, showing her your red glowing hands.
"you mean to tell me this kid came here all by herself?" the purple-blonde haired man, who was with senju and takeomi, blinked as the dango stick he had been chewing fell from his mouth.
"right, i forgot you had powers; mikey, takemichi, and haru-nii mentioned them to me before," senju sighed, shaking her head before smiling at you. "but you shouldn't show your wiggly-woos magic out here in the open, okay? it's not safe, so put those away."
you nodded in understanding and immediately dissipated your red psionics. "okay!"
your stomach had let out a small growl, causing a blush to spread across your cheekbones, just as senju and the rest of the men accompanying her should have been interrogating you further.
"heh, looks like someone’s hungry." the tall, muscular, platinum blonde-haired man pointed out, softly chuckling.
"you haven't eaten yet, have you?" senju inquired, giggling as she booped your nose before you shook your head in shame. "you poor thing! don't worry, my big bro will buy you food. right, take-nii?" she looked past her shoulder to face takeomi.
"okay, let's get the kid something to eat first," takeomi sighed at his little sister before reaching out his hands to you, "i'll carry her for you, senju."
"no! i want senju-nee!" you immediately wrapped your tiny arms around senju's neck and pressed your cheek against senju's, mustering up the best glare you could muster, even if it just made you look even cuter. "i don't know you!"
"oh, right. you haven't met take-nii before, have you [name]-chan?" senju pointed out, smiling as she gently patted your back, to which you responded by shaking your head. "this is takeomi, he's my older brother," she said, motioning to the tall and slender man with a slicked-back black and blond mullet and a scar across his right eye.
"i thought haru-nii was your brother." you furrowed your brows, still feeling intimidated.
"ah, he is. both of them are my older brothers." senju explained to you briefly. "take-nii is just as nice as haru-nii, i promise."
a frown deepened on your face, "he doesn't look like you and haru-nii at all. he looks scary."
as the two other men with senju and takeomi burst out laughing at your statement, takeomi held a rather surprised and slightly offended but amusing expression.
"am i really that intimidating?" takeomi sweat-dropped as he pointed at himself, and you nodded repeatedly in response.
"what about us, do you recognize us?" as the four of them walked with senju carrying you in her arms, the man with purple-blonde hair gently tapped your arm, lazily smiling at himself and the other.
you took a brief look at the two of them, blinking as you took in their appearance. you noticed how the man with purple and blonde hair reminded you of ran and rindou, the haitani brothers you adored from tenjiku, particularly with his droopy lilac eyes. the muscular man with platinum blonde hair was as intimidating as takeomi, but he seemed softer for some reason. nonetheless, you shook your head. you've never seen them before.
"this is wakasa, and that's benkei." senju introduced you promptly, "i thought for sure you'd recognize them. "especially takeomi. they're friends with mikey's older brother."
"zana-nii?" you tipped your head in confusion.
"ah, no. the other older brother who lives with mikey and emma, shinichiro." senju corrected, instantly knowing you were referring to izana.
your eyes lit up in recognition, "oh, shin-nii!"
they eventually brought you to a restaurant in shinjuku and couldn't stop staring at how you ate with your cheeks all puffed up adorably as you shoveled spoonfuls of food into your mouth.
instead of asking you questions, senju, takeomi, wakasa, and benkei ended up telling you about them while you ate. you learned that senju has a gang called brahman in shinjuku, and that takeomi, wakasa, and benkei used to be in a gang called black dragons, with shinichiro as the leader, but that was before shinichiro retired and went run a bike shop owned by himself. they, as first generation members, offered their assistance when senju expressed her desire to create brahman, which you thought was cool.
senju and them were on their way to return you to mikey in shibuya after eating with them when you ended up dragging them to an amusement park along the way. takeomi, wakasa, and benkei ended up taking you to the said amusement park, letting you and senju play games and ride attractions because they didn't have any other options, especially since senju is equally childish and playful as you.
the two gangs have decided to join forces in order to better search for you, and the amusement park has become frantic as a massive horde of people dressed in red and black gang uniforms, riding motorcycles speeding through, calling out your name in desperation. toman and tenjiku were conducting a search, and mikey and izana were on the front lines.
"[name]-chan?! [name]-chan!!"
toman and tenjiku would almost certainly be reported for flooding the amusement parks with their yelling and bikes, but that was the least of their worries right now.
"hey, isn't that [name]-chan?!" takemichi pointed at you from a distance.
toman and tenjiku were completely speechless when they saw you on wakasa's shoulders. takeomi and benkei were wearing amusement park headbands like wakasa and holding a bunch of animal balloons while senju was eating and handing you the other half of her twin ice pop. it was a sight to see the former and first generation black dragons to be so domestic with you and senju. to be fair, it's not something you see every day.
"[name]-chan!!"
everyone yelled for you as they dismounted their motorcycles, causing senju and the first generation black dragons to turn and gasp at the sheer number of toman and tenjiku charging at them at once.
brahman screamed in unison before being flooded by the onslaught of gang members from both gangs, "toman?! tenjiku?!"
"are you guys, okay?" senju sweat-dropped as she looked at each of them, noting how they all had tears in their eyes, especially takemichi.
"w-we were looking for [name]-chan everywhere!" takemichi sobbed, sniffling as he brought an arm to cover his eyes. "i was holding her hand earlier when s-she just disappeared without a trace."
izana exclaimed, pointing to his adoptive younger brother who stood beside him. "tangina, akala ko talaga may nangyari kay [name]. muntikan na siya malintikan sa akin."
"why did you run off like that, [name]-chan? you gave us the scare of a lifetime." mikey buried his face in his hands, not wanting to cry in front of hundreds of people at the sight of you being okay.
you tilted your head to look at mikey, izana, takemichi, and the other gangs who sought out to find you, before happily smiling and giggling innocently, clearly unaware of the chaos you had just caused.
"i got hungry!"
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marycarabell · 2 years
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Happy Birthday to my beloved Sano Manjiro
(Mikey (8/20))💕
Comment down below any tokyo revengers character/s should I draw? 👇👇
Different timelines of him👀👀 I still believe that he can have a happy ending!
I just want to give him all the love, hugs and kisses he deserve. This bby is one my favorite characters on tokyo revengers, when I first saw him and be a mikey apologist!
Anyways I hope you enjoy this wonderful gift and let's celebrate mikey's birthday!
Follow me: @marycarabell
(hearts and reblogs are very much appreciated 💕)
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kissesforsatoru · 1 year
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TOKYO REVENGERS — 東京リベンジャーズ
⚠︎ all of the works below have dark underlying themes that may make some people uncomfortable. please be sure to read all of the tw’s/cw’s listed at the top of each post and continue at your own discretion. if anything is not tagged, please let me know and i will fix it as soon as i can. ⚠︎
characters available for request : mikey, baji, izana, sanzu, ran, rindou, kazutora, shinichirou, wakasa, kakucho, and kokonoi.
for my mini series’ please check the tag(s) linked
for thirsts, please see the ꗃ whispered secrets 💭 tag
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┌ THOUGHTS, HEADCANONS, SNIPPETS AND VIGNETTS !
⊹ ⸝⸝ general yandere baji
⊹ ⸝⸝ general yandere mikey
⊹ ⸝⸝ general yandere izana
⊹ ⸝⸝ general yandere wakasa
⊹ ⸝⸝ weak for your growls | baji
⊹ ⸝⸝ when reader is a cop | izana
⊹ ⸝⸝ when you’re pregnant | hanma
⊹ ⸝⸝ poly dynamic | mikey and izana
⊹ ⸝⸝ how dare you insult them | bonten! mikey, sanzu, rindou, ran
⊹ ⸝⸝ meeting his childhood sweetheart | bonten! mikey
⊹ ⸝⸝ when you’re being mistreated by your bf | mikey, izana, koko
⊹ ⸝⸝ socially anxious darling | mikey, baji, wakasa
⊹ ⸝⸝ not actually a one night stand | mikey, izana
┌ SERIES AND FICS !
“ ♡ „ series: eternal devotion | prince!izana kurokawa x fem!reader
— ꒰ major warnings: general yandere themes, abuse of power, coercion, master/servant relationships, possessive behavior, heavy stockholm syndrome, virgin!reader.
“ ♡ „ want you so bad | bully!kazutora hanemiya x fem!reader
— ꒰ major warnings: general yandere themes, dub-con, semi-public sex, teasing/degradation, (vague) bullying.
“ ♡ „ lay me down, tie me up | ran haitain x fem!reader
— ꒰ major warnings: general yandere themes, thoughts about non-con but no actual non-con, virgin!reader, bondage.
“ ♡ „ mine forever | bonten!sanzu haruchiyo x gn!reader
— ꒰ major warnings: general yandere themes, threats, violence (thoughts, behavior), possessive behavior, unhealthy relationships.
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© 2023 by kissesforsatoru━all rights reserved. plagiarism is strictly prohibited. comments, likes, and reblog are highly appreciated.
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nu11lar · 5 months
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓽, 𝓶𝓪𝓶𝓲 ?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀requests/prompts & thirsts: open !
ㅤㅤ 𖹭 . . . [𝓝]SFW WORK WILL BE LABELED HERE, READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED !
𐚁֙࿐ content . . . [®️] -> nsfw ◞ [🌬] -> slight dark content ◞ [🦢] -> fluff/sfw ◞ [🕊] -> angst
𐚁֙࿐ lables . . . [✉️] -> drabbles ◞ [🗞] -> headcanons ◞ [🗯] -> mini series
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⠀⠀𝟷𝟷𝟷 ⑅ 呪術廻戦 (jjk)
𝟸𝟸𝟸 ⑅ 東京リベンジャーズ (tokyo rev)
⠀⠀𝟹𝟹𝟹 ⑅ 文豪ストレイドッグス (bsd)
𝟺𝟺𝟺 ⑅ ハイキュー!(hq)
⠀⠀𝟻𝟻𝟻 ⑅ 進撃の巨人 (aot)
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅 !
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⠀ 𖣁⠀𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 '𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒔
ㅤ𖹭 throatfucker ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 eat it from da back ! (wlw) ®️✉️ 𖹭 lazy sex ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 sugar daddy toji ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 kisses w/ satoru ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 baby makin' w/ satoru ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 pussy pleaser connie ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 makin' out w/ rindou ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 murda b shit ®️✉️ ㅤ𖹭 i wanna ride ®️✉️
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ranhaitanisgf · 2 months
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1:23 p.m - rindou haitani [gn]
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"rindou! let's go out!" you exclaimed, bursting into his room wholly unannounced. "come with me to get some cd's!"
rindou's eyes flicked up to look at you, your surprise entrance not seeming to phase him at all. he didn't seem to be doing all that much, a book with its pages open tossed next to him as he took a sip from his can of beer, setting it down on the nightstand as he scrutinized you.
"you suddenly want to get more cd's? why do you need more?" you scoffed at his question, walking over to sit on the edge of his bed.
"that's like me asking you why you need more beer when that's already your third can today, but you don't hear me asking that. who doesn't need more cd's?"
"my motorbike can't play cd's though."
"well good thing i have a car and not a motorbike then, don't you think?" seeing his unamused expression, you flopped onto your back, looking at him upside down. "c'monnn, rindou! you're supposed to want to go out with me, y'know?"
"i'm busy relaxing."
"but you've been busy relaxing all weekend! don't you want to get some fresh air?"
"not really."
"hmph." you frowned, sitting up from your spot on his bed and getting up. "fine then, you can stay here and be all alone and drink your beer all alone and be emo. i'll be going to the cd store by myself."
rindou seemed hesitant as you began to exit his room, but he didn't end up saying anything, which admittedly made you a bit sad. were you seriously bothering him so much that he needed a break from you for so long?
it isn't until you're heading out of the apartment that you hear footsteps behind, too caught up in your thoughts to realize that a certain someone had gotten ready and was now quietly following you to the cd store.
your heart leaped as you almost started to beam, but you instead frowned and kept walking, feigning anger at him. you deserved to get him back for being so reluctant to go out with after all!
"...i thought you were too busy relaxing." rindou began to match your pace, now walking side by side with you as he hesitantly slipped his hand into yours.
"i wasn't busy." he murmured, eyes looking forward and avoiding your gaze.
"hm, that's crazy, since i seem to remember you saying exactly that." he didn't respond for a few moments, instead using his other hand to rummage around in his coat pocket. after a moment, he pulled out a gift-wrapped square, his ears turning a bit pink as he handed it to you.
"...i already bought your valentine's day gift, so i didn't want you to buy it for yourself, stupid."
you stopped walking as you gaped at him, looking at his flushed expression, down to the gift in his hand, then back to him.
"woah...seriously?"
"no, i'm lying." he deadpanned, rolling his eyes, (he was somehow able to keep his sarcasm despite his face being flushed). "just open it." he urged, taking his hand out of yours and wrapping your hand around the gift.
you began to open it, feeling a bit sad that you were ripping the gift wrapping that he worked on, (even though it wasn't perfect, you could tell how much effort he put into it). when you saw the cover of the cd that was uncovered, you couldn't hold back the giant smile that stretched across your face.
"rindou!! how did you even get this?! it's super limited edition!!!"
he just shrugged, though it was obvious from the smug smirk on his face that he was feeling very pleased with himself. however, it was quickly wiped off and replaced with surprise when you suddenly kissed him, the look of surprise still on his face when you pulled away.
"thank you! i do still want to go to the cd store though, so-"
"yeah, let's just go." he interrupted, taking your hand again and leading you to the elevator to go to the bottom floor of your apartment building. you could only laugh a bit to yourself at his red ears and flushed cheeks, deciding to not tease him about it for now.
...or maybe just a little bit is alright.
as you two stepped into the elevator, you slipped the gift into an inside pocket of your jacket, freeing up your hand to suddenly pinch rindou's cheek.
"what-"
"you look so cute when you're blushing like that."
"what-"
"mm, so cute..."
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made this w/ the cd as an early valentines day gift in mind :3 sry for not posting ahhh im trying to get into a good balance of school work and tumblr, ty for being patient w/ me ! <3
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white-poppie · 2 years
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A/N: Things I like about Mikey: His two best friends (Draken and Mitsuya) and His older brother. Why simp for the shrimp when you can simp for the much hotter, smarter and more mentally stable big brother?
Character: S.Shinichiro x G! n reader Genre: Angst to Fluffiest fluff ever Warnings: smoking, manga spoilers
Song recommendation: Strawberries and Cigarettes by Troye Sivan
Tokyo 卍 Revengers (東京卍リベンジャーズ)
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Shinichiro Sano never thought that he would grow up to be a chain-smoker. His hazy eyes flickered between the lights of his shop and the unlit cigarrete.
He grew up while nursing Manjirou and Emma, selflessly, thinking that he never had a childhood of his own. Acting as an only family to Izana Kurokawa and running a bike shop and a gang.
Shinichiro Sano never had time for himself, yet wondered if he had done something wrong in raising Manjirou. What in the actual world was that boy thinking when he attacked Haruchiyo? To think he would simply...rip open the sides of his mouth, all for a toy.
He could have asked him to get a new one. The maniacal look on his face when he ordered Haru to smile with his mouth ripped open. To think a mere child of both more than 7 years...
Shinichiro took a shaky breath a ran a hand on his face, distressed.
You rolled open the shutter of the garage, "Shin?"
Almost tripping on one of the petrol bottles, you make your way to the boy and sat beside him.
"Wakasa told me you were here," you replied. He hummed
Your eyebrows scrunched and you took the unlit death sick from his hand.
"Stop smoking when you are stressed, think of some healthy coping mechanisms."
He sighed and leaned his head back on the wall, "did Waka tell you?"
You nodded and leaned your head back too.
"Y'know you should take help from a professional for Mikey, its not child's play anymore."
He chuckled ironically and closed his eyes, "must've done something wrong in raising that brat."
"Shin," you kept a hand on his shoulder and looked at him with sincerity," you have done the best for your siblings, be it Mikey, Emma or Izana."
"Doubt so," he whimpered, draping an arm on his eyes, "have a lighter?"
"Yeah, but I told you already, no smoking."
"Just one, come on," he bargained.
You sighed and leaned your head on his shoulder which caused him to tense, "no Shinichiro, you gotta take care of yourself, if you die of lung cancer who will look after those three?"
"Just because I need to look after those three?" he asked staring at you questioningly.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean..." he gulped not looking away, "does me being safe only matter because I have to take care of them?"
You felt yourself flush at the question, finally understanding what he implied.
"No...it m..matters to Wakasa, Benekei, Takeomi and well me too," you tried to say it as nonchalantly as possible.
"Mhmm..." he chuckled.
"Shin, I have an idea!" you declared happily while looking at him, "what if whenever you feel the need to smoke, you don't smoke, but rather just put an unlit cigar in your mouth?"
"How is that going to help?"
"It works kind of like a metaphor, you are putting the killing thing in your mouth, but not giving it the power to kill you."
Shinichiro just blinked at you for a second," that...was poetic."
"I know right! And then later maybe we can substitute the cigar with candy and until it stops completely... how does that sound?"
"Tried leaving once...suffered from extreme withdrawal."
You hummed and thought for a second," what if, you make a promise to yourself. For example, if you don't smoke for a month, we will treat you to a barbeque?"
"Sounds nice, but once a month is too long."
"True...then you tell me, what do you want?"
"How about...we have a little game?" he smirked mischievously.
"And that would be?"
"For every day, on the first week I don't smoke, I get forehead kisses. The second week, I get kisses on my hand. Third week and fourth-week cheek kisses and at the end of the month, I get proper, fell fledged kiss?"
You made a noise that had to be a mix between 'What the hell' and 'Why are you so smooth?' which sounded to be just a choking sound.
"Deal?" he asked.
"Will it get you to stop smoking?" you sighed.
"One hundred percent."
"Fine..." you whispered and he tapped on his forehead.
"It's not the end of the day," you said weakly.
"Look outside," he pointed at the night etched window.
You gasped in surprise, it had been so long already?
Shinichiro snapped his fingers and drew your attention to him, "gimme my kissey" he fake pouted.
You smiled and gave him a kiss on his forehead.
"You are such a brat," you whispered.
"Learnt that from Mikey."
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This is so badly written, bye.
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girlrindou · 5 months
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rindou bday art i couldn’t post while i was shadowbanned T_T
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doudouma · 3 months
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welcome to the eternal paradise masterlist, my dearest ! ________________________________________________
❀ please send request!
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★鬼滅の刃 demon slayer : → dad!douma x child reader → dad!douma x child reader PT2 → soft kokushibo relationship headcanons → celebrating christmas with the uppermoon trio (separate) → comforting reader turning into a demon → reader who genuinely cares about douma → muzan with child!reader who wants to be like him → uzui, his wives, and his husband!reader → douma with a reader who has a pet demon cat → wait, i thought you were sleeping?! → you’re invisible, but visible to my heart → a new meaning to butterfly〜 → angel and demon, ying and yang
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“What…”
The dishcloth fell limp from your hands. It dropped to the floor like a dry leaf during fall season, and the same thing strangely happened with your mouth. “What…”
“What?” Shinichiro quipped. “I didn’t do anything.”
Technically, yes. He didn’t do much. It was all Wakasa’s doing. And Mikey’s. And Emma’s. Benkei seemed like a willing accomplice too, if that brute was being honest. Takeomi was different, however. He protested against doing it all the way.
“I didn’t do anything.” He repeated, but he guessed the physical evidence was loud. Hell, it was that obvious. No one who knows him wouldn’t take a look at him and do a double — no, triple take.
It was glaring like bright sunshine in a park.
You scrambled backwards. Horror and disbelief clouding your face. Oh, that one’s expected. That right there was the gold reaction he very well expected.
Oh, well.
He stepped toward you, hands offering a silent bargain that prayed you wouldn’t heavily scorn him for it. Then he found himself spewing words, assembling them like a valid explanation, something of a lousy excuse, just because he could dig his death bed a little deeper.
“They told me I need to change something! A drastic one! I couldn’t just change my whole wardrobe! That would mean a lot of trips to the mall and a whole lot of money! They said I could just turn it back anytime I—”
A snort cut him off. When he came back to his senses, he found you covering your lower face with your hands as you blinked helplessly at him. At that point, he determined what he — they — did was exactly not right up his alley.
He sighed.
But, by the humorous, twisted sense of fate, the dainty lift of the apples of your cheeks told him that wasn’t the case at all.
Maybe you did like it?
Shinichiro opened his lips to speak another lame defense until you showed him an expression that could only be labeled as… flirty.
“It suits you,” you muttered.
He swore then that time had stopped for him. Exaggerated, yes, but infinitely true. Time has a way of freezing when you engage with him like this — coy and very much like his sweetheart.
Although, as the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. His dreamy, flowery bubble shattered quickly right then.
“Why the hell blond though?!” You stomped your foot next to the towel on the floor. “I’m really trying so hard not to call you ‘Manjiro’ right now.”
Shinichiro sulked, dejected. “Well, you said you like Wakasa’s hair! Though I don’t want my hair too be that quirky. But see, this is even worse! I look like Mikey now!” He flailed his arms out of frustration. “I thought you’d at least tell me I look handsome with it!”
You laughed, rather you scoffed. “I didn’t say you look ugly, Shin. I clearly remember I said it suits you.”
“Well,” he crossed his arms, turning defensive all of a sudden, “now, everytime I look at the mirror, I’ll see Mikey.”
You mulled over for a moment after blatantly staring at him. “Can I at least call you Shinny? ‘Cause you look like a radiant ball of sunshine right now. Going blond out of nowhere…”
“Shut up,” he grinned, shivering from the abhorrent nickname. It was followed by ‘love’ because ‘shut up’ alone just seemed rude. “Please don’t call me as such.”
He closely watched you pick up the dishtowel as well as the playful grin adorning your features. Then, much to his dismay, you began to sing, “Shinny. Shinny. Shinny. Shinny-chiro-chan~”
“Gods! Just please,” he begged with much regret, “help me dye it back to dark…”
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that one time shinichiro went blond and it didn’t end well. or did it? here’s a word dump for all of you hehe and happy valentines! excuse any errors hehe.
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I have a adorable request! Kid Mikey having a crush on teen reader. Like how kid Mikey "courts" teen reader, and waits for her after school maybe just to see her, walk with her or give her gifts, maybe a flower or chocolates. Not in a weird way ofcourse.
I remember a kid from 1st grade used to call me "ate ganda" when I was in 6th grade. He had a crushed on me for the rest of the school year until I graduated elementary. He used to visit me at my classroom just to see me and compliment me. It was so adorable 😭
kid! sano manjiro "courts" scarlet witch! fushiguro! reader
jujutsu kaisen x reader x tokyo revengers
masterlist of the series
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╰➤ CW(s): possible spoilers for tokyo revengers and jujutsu kaisen, major themes of fluff, no one died au because i've had enough of angst lately please-
╰➤ PAIRING(s): mikey x reader
hello, thank you so much for requesting and for being patient! also ancute naman nyarn nakakatuwa kwento niyo. ako naman napapagkamalan na nanay sa mall ng bata bhe 😭 bigla na lang may lalapit sa akin, yayakapin legs ko sabay sabi ng mama tas sasabihin ng guardian nila sa kanila, "hindi yan si mama mo! sorry po ate!" HAHAHA wala ayorn lang, enjoy reading ♡
before you read: for your reference, reader is in highschool, while mikey is in elementary. reader is not in love with kid! mikey. it's just a kid! mikey having a simple crush on reader!
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kid! mikey having a crush is literally the cutest thing ever.
he was picking a fight against a small group of high schoolers together with kid! draken, when you saw them. ypu've always had a soft spot for children, almost motherly in some ways, so despite the fact that he could have handle it; just as the bigger kid your age was about to hurt the little blonde boy, you made a direct lunge, hurling your schoolbag right in their face, before shoving another so hard that he was nearly thrown flying. if only they knew you had imbued chaos magic in your hands, but that was your secret.
"oi, what gives?" the bully, together with his little gang, snapped his head towards you, only to see you stand in front of kid! mikey and kid! draken in a protective stance. "stay out of our fight, bitch!"
"you kiss your mother with that mouth?" you raised a brow. "watch your manners, kids. you don't want to see me angry." right on cue, a flicker of red had surrounded your [color] irises, glowing menacingly, and that alone was enough to scare the bullies away.
"goodness! children these days don't have any respect." you sighed, the red glow in your eyes fading as you turned to face mikey and draken, your friendly and smiling demeanor instantly returning as you picked up the schoolbag you'd thrown. "are you two okay? you two aren't hurt, are you?"
mikey was practically in awe, and so was draken, but mostly him. not only were you a badass, you were so pretty up this close too.
"w-we're o-okay.." draken's eyes widened in disbelief as he turned to his friend.
did he really just stammer? the mikey, who's always confident and revels in fighting, was reduced to a suddenly shy kid with a blush across his cheekbones; mikey's shinichiro was suddenly showing.
"thank goodness!"
no, you weren't just badass and beautiful, you were incredibly kind too. god, how can someone like you be this sweet? it was making mikey feel all shy. shouldn't it be the other way around? wasn't he supposed to be the one to protect you? mikey might be a kid, and you're way way older, but he knows martial arts! 
but eventually, that became the kickstart of mikey's infatuation with the high school girl that had saved him and his ken-chin. it was definitely a crush at first for him, and it was so obvious, yet he ironically seemed to be oblivious to it at the same time. shinichiro and emma couldn't help but notice how mikey started acting differently ever since that happened. 
"hey emma, do girls like flowers and chocolates?" mikey started asking emma questions as such. "or maybe dorayaki can do?"
mikey's friends, such as draken and baji, have noticed him constantly fixing his hair and staring at you in admiration whenever he sees you.
it didn't take long for big brother shinichiro and little sister emma to catch up on mikey. the same goes with the founding members of toman. in fact, they were all intrigued and amused to see mikey act in such a way. he clearly liked you. they'd tease him about it, but he'd shrug it off relatively quick. like, what's so embarrassing about that?
if he likes you, then he likes you. it was simple.
mikey's heart was incredibly happy when he found out that you go to the same school as him, because it means he can see you often :)
"oh, hello! i didn't know you go to this school too." you smiled at him. "what'cha doing here? are you waiting for your guardian?"
"not really, it's just that i haven't really introduced myself, nor got to thank you properly." mikey made a slight bow with his head before scratching the nape of his neck and shyly handing you a single stalk of a rose, wrapped in a thin patterned plastic. "my name's mikey, and uh, i got you this."
"aww, thank you, mikey! i'm [name]." you happily accepted his gift. mikey couldn't help but smile in awe when you smiled. seeing you this happy has since become his motivation.
what started as a simple thank you gift and greeting became a routine for you and mikey. he started waiting for you after school. it wasn't anything weird; he just liked seeing you and being with your company, and you didn't mind it. it made your after-school hours less lonely. often come home alone from school more frequently these days because gojo and megumi have become too busy with jujutsu stuff to pick you up.
most of the time, mikey would wait for you at the school gate and expect him to have a small gift on him to give you almost every single time. you felt a little guilty because he was always giving you something. apart from flowers, you received chocolates, dorayakis, and canned juices, but even if you declined, mikey would insist, so you're left without any choice but to accept.
you and mikey frequently talk about school, such as how your days were or if anything was bothering you two. the more you got to hang out with the kid, you eventually learned how he had a tiny gang named toman, so you were pretty much shocked and embarrassed when you found out he could actually fight. mikey assured you it was no biggie and that he wouldn't mind being saved by you though.
there are times when you don't come to school because jujutsu tech summons you to handle special grade jujutsu-related missions, and mikey gets a little pouty and sad because he doesn't get to see you. mikey has a keen eye, so he instantly notices when you arrive at school drained the next day after missing a day or so.
"are you okay, [name]-chan?" mikey would rush to your aid and ask you as soon as he saw you after school, seeing how you weren't your usual friendly and smiling self.
"do i need to beat someone up?"
"w-what?! i'm okay! just exhausted."
you found it hard to tell mikey why you had been exactly drained out every time you went absent from school. you just couldn't explain it to him, because it was bizarre. mikey would most likely think you were joking or exaggerating, but you eventually decided to tell him because you were out of excuses.
"scarlet witch? cursed spirits?" mikey furrowed his brows in confusion.
see, this is exactly what you feared when you told him about jujutsu sorcerers, cursed spirits, and your identity and powers as a witch.
"you don't have to believe me! it's crazy, i know!" you laughed it off, waving a hand dismissively.
"i believe you."
"what? really?"
mikey admired you even more after learning about you, and hearing you tell stories or rant was always genuinely interesting to him. he'd listen to you all day and never get tired of it, like ever at all.
don't even get me started on the moment you're going to show him your chaos magic. mikey is going to start asking you to do magic all the time. it could be pulling a dorayaki out of nowhere or making tree leaves sway and dance in the air, and it will always be a magical sight for him! he practically showers with compliments. "you're so cool!" "that was awesome!"
not only did you get an after-school company, but you also found someone who understands you and isn't afraid of your power. you were honestly afraid of scaring the poor blonde kid away, so you didn't expect him to like your chaos magic.
kid! mikey "courting" you genuinely made your heart incredibly happy.
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