#idk if I like Tetta

[strawberryclementine]

what they're good at, what they struggle with ⁠♡

Tokyo Revengers characters, the love languages they offer, and the love languages they struggle with! (very fluffy)

Hanagaki Takemichi - Takemichi loves giving big, warm hugs! He's very physically affectionate and loves holding hands and hugging his partner, to the point that it's an instinct. At the end of the day, he simply loves snuggling up under a bunch of blankets with them. Since he's aware his sense of style isn't top-notch, he's nervous about gift-giving, but he tries to remind himself it's the thought that counts. He also loves quality time and choosing interesting date ideas for the weekend. At an amusement park/carnival date, he tries his best to win prizes for his partner to be gifts, and holds their hand to make sure they don't lose each other.

Tachibana Naoto - Naoto loves spending quality time with his partner, even if that's only sitting in the same room while doing things independently. Long walks by the riverbank or at the park are his favourite thing to do with his partner: just enjoying the great company, the weather, and the scenery! He is extremely shy about physical touch, and definitely is not the one initiating a first kiss, but he's very happy when his partner does. In contrast, he's quite vocal about his feelings and says the first "I love you" in the relationship. Also, he never forgets to send an affectionate "Good morning ♡" text.

Hanma Shuji - He says he's not great with words, but Shuji loves showering his partner with compliments and words of affirmation. He also leaves sticky notes with simple but cute limericks where his partner will find them. He's even a little loud about his love, sometimes bursting into a spontaneous song about his partner when he sees them at the start of a date or at the end of the day (he's no singer, though...). He loves physical touch and often surprises his partner with a hug from behind while they're cooking or brushing their teeth.

Kisaki Tetta - Unlike Shuji, Tetta actually is quite bad at putting his romantic feelings into words, so he instead shows affection by gift-giving. He keeps a list on his phone of the things his partner mentions that they like/want, even little things. When they point out a snack or dessert they're interested in at the store, he surprises them with it later. On a beach day, he looks for the perfect shell along the shore to give to his partner. He's nervous about physical touch, so even though he's the first one to initiate holding hands, he's stiff as a statue! He gets used to it, eventually...

#Tokyo Revengers headcanons #Tokyo Revengers #Hanagaki Takemichi #Hanma Shuji #Kisaki Tetta #Tachibana Naoto #Tokyo Revengers imagines #tokyo revengers fluff #my first try at an actual x reader sort of thing idk #i was brainstorming how these characters would communicate their love for fic purposes and then this appeared i hope u like it 💕

[bellepark]

SHOTARO MAMIYA in Fight Song, Nanba MG5, Mahou no Rinobe (2022)

#shotaro mamiya #mamiya shotaro #dailyasiandramas #asiandramanet #asiandramasource #mahou no rinobe #fight song #nanba mg5 #jdramasource #userstorge #connorjesup #lextag #syaring #asiancentral #jdrama #mamiyaedit #belleparkgif #who is this person i have become?!! i literally watched all 3 of his drama this year!!! am i crazyyy? i think so #so here's an appreciation post of him that no one asked for but i did it anyway #also i cant wait to see him in tokrev 2 next year!!! feel like doing a gifset of him as tetta kisaki hmmm idk idk

[killsaki]

kisaki would look SO ! cute with a pretty silver chain.

#star speaks. #i wanna pull on it…… idk why i’m treating him like a dog today but i am. #my baby my baby ! #if i ever stop talking about him! call for help!!!! #i hope i am Thee Kisaki Fucker for you all #‧₊˚♡ — tetta!

[cu7ie]

How big you think toman boys dicks are?

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀૮₍´｡• ᵕ •｡`₎ა excellent question.

cw; cock convention (you'll see), talk about dicks and balls at length. minor mentions of sex alongside.

hey I'm a 'bigger is better' kinda guy, so this is a biased as fuck list. Also this is basically a dick disambiguation, a dong dissertation; look @ me doing what no one asked for (with much love ofc).

In my mind, body, heart and soul I want to say Sano Manjiro is slanging serious cock. 

I don’t know if it’s because I am devastatingly aroused by this man or what, but baaabes the way I want to say he has a thick, fat eight incher broooo.

But I'm going to be so real, I don’t honestly think it’s that big. It's definitely longer than average; a nice six inches and thicker around the middle, got good weight to it, flushed a pretty peach pink and slightly crooked. He leans left and sticks out (points forward) when he's hard. 

MANJIRO HAS HUGE NUTS. Spiritually and sexually. He has a nice tight sack so it feels like you're holding a weighted pouch; overall, pretty penis. Would suck it, would fuck it, good allrounder. He is uncircumcised.

Second-in-command Ken Ryuguji got a lil sumn sumn he's working with, too. The thickness of his dick is pretty standard, but the boy has length. He's reaching up into places you didn't even know things could go; discovering new constellations with the way he's making you see stars.

He's a healthy 7.4 inches (and yes I am giving them decimal sizes, bite me) with a smooth ball sack (that hangs, mind you) because Draken takes care to groom himself regularly. He indulges in a little bush above his cock, but likes to keep it nice and pretty for the ladies and the gentlemen. He’s pale as opposed to pink, with a little ridge, or vein rather, that runs along the underside of his shaft. It isn’t crooked, doesn’t lean one way or the other. Draken is circumcised.

Takemichi Hanagaki has a pretty typical penis - groomed but not overly so, uncircumcised. He’s at a standard 5 inches, just shy of five n’ a half.  It’s adorable, the way it sticks straight up when he’s hard, getting angrily red at the tip as precome dribbles down the head.

Takemichi has cute nuts. They are dainty and a little hairy.

Keisuke Baji is so close to having the whole 7 inches. He stops short at about 6.9, with dark wiry black hair surrounding the base, trimming very very occasionally. It’s heavy and bobs up against his stomach whenever he’s horny. He’s also uncircumcised. His penis is a few shades darker than the rest of his skin, and its slightly redder when he’s fully hard. 

What you gotta watch out for is how thick it is! Bro can plug you up without issue, stretches holes with absolutely no problem, proper prep is mandatory just so you don’t wind up all loosey goosy when he’s finished with ya.  His balls are a tad smaller than average, nestled cutely beneath a big ol’ bully. 

Kisaki Tetta has a small dick. It’s barely 4 n’ a half; bro probably has pebbles for nuts idk. He is extremely well groomed, almost to the point of obsessive trimming and sometimes hair plucking. The enigma that is Kisaki Tetta’s genitals is most accurately referred to as a ‘chode’. The most notably girthy penis, as though to offset its uh .. longitudinaly challenged nature.

It’s cute I guess. Would look the cutest with a bow on it. Circumsized. Not tanned like the rest of his skin, a little awkwardly pale actually.

Pah-chin and Peh-yan, have roughly similar dicks. Pah-chin’s is chubby and about five inches, Peh-yan’s is a little skinnier and a little longer but not by much. Neither of them really overly care for grooming - but Pah-chin gets on the band wagon first after he meets his girlfriend (eventual wife). Peh-yan is a classic rebel w/o a cause, shaves but can’t do it well so he has some velcro feeling deal. Feels like handling a cactus. 

Pah-chin has fat balls. 

Peh-yan does not. But he has a very noticable curve to his penis; it bends to the left. Neither of them have been circumsized.

Single mother Mitsuya’s dick looks so pretty & perfect that you’re so jealous he doesn’t put himself on display for the world to see. He’s about 6.4 inches, with a juicy vein that appears on one side (left) whenever he’s about to cum. His dick is generally the same shade as the rest of him, but the tip is flushed the cutest red, a silver prince albert adorning his cock - absolutely fine piece of jewlery.

A uniform thickness up down n all around, nice succulent balls that fit perfectly in your mouth, uncircumsized. You can’t miss with that one. 

Shuji Hanma is intimidating off of his size alone. He’s on the skinnier side, but the eight mouth-watering inches he whips out of his pants would make any whore scramble to close their legs. It has a bit of a taper, thickest at it’s base and getting slightly narrow toward the head. It’s a little crooked.

 A man who cares a lot about style, he maintains a thick but very neat and symmetrical bush. His balls fit pretty snugly in the palm of your hands. They’re a little wrinkly, but not the worst you’ve ever seen.

Those bitches hang. Whenever he fucks the pap pap sound of his balls clapping the back of your ass is so prevalent its a little hypnotizing and disorienting. Hanma is circumsized. 

Mean Mr. Muto Yasuhiro is probably the biggest you’ve seen out of the line up. He stands at a polite eight point four, and though slightly bigger than Hanma he is thicker by a decent amount. Any partner of Muto’s often has trouble finding someone who can stack up - after he pounds the shape of his dick into them, nothing else can satisfy. He has an uncircumsized dick and enough foreskin that he has a noticeable hood. He shears himself all the way down, not a bush or even a lick of hair above his dick. He doesn’t do much with his balls besides trim them. Muto has a nice pair of huevos - they look like two larger than average eggs. 

Chifuyu has a cute dick, but the size he’s working with is pretty common. He’s five and some odd inches, a little skinny at the base but thick at the top. He has a very nice cockhead, perfectly shaped like a mushroom cap, looks like it might be fun to suck on. When it’s hard it bounces up against his stomach, raring to go.

I personally believe Nahoya has dick game on 100, but isn’t packing never before seen heat. He’s just shy of six inches, typical thickness… 

His balls look nice.  He’s uncircumsized but has a very minimal amount of foreskin, a nicely rounded cockhead and a slight upward curve that can really make a bitch arch their back y’kno? 

Hakkai has a big ol’ dick he’s too embarassed to do anything with. He’s seven in a half inches and worries exponentially about breaking his partners in half. The boy has girth, he’s trying to have fun, not put his honey in a hospital bed. Hakkai isn’t really wise to all that manscaping biz, but he doesn’t grow much hair down their naturally. 

His dick so heavy that it hangs down low, and honestly he’s a little embarrassed about his size. The apprehension in his partners eyes, something about it squeezes his heart in the least pleasant of ways. Phat nuts obviously (this is me we’re talking about) that rest very snugly beneath his cock. Circumsized.

Souya doesn’t think his dick is anything special because he has 0 frame of reference - what’s average, what’s small. He’s definitely bigger than average, a healthy 6.7 inches with fat nuts full of cum to boot. It’s really nice. Well proportioned, mouth watering kind of cock - with a curly little nest of hair. Emphasis on little - Souya appreciates good hygiene. 

His dick is really sensitive too. Handjobs can turn him into a whiny mess, never mind a warm mouth or a wet hole. Uncircumsized.

Sanzu has a nice seven inches, on the skinny side and wholly pale like the rest of his body. He really doesn’t know how to handle the thing, awkward instead of suave, mostly worried about getting the sensation without paying mind or merit to how to angle it to make you moan like how those pornstars he’s seen do. It frustrates him to no end, but he’s also stubborn and doesn’t like being instructed - just prefers you take it and not complain. He is circumsized. 

Last but not least, Kazutora. He’s not coming out on top, but he’s decently thick all around - not as thick as Baji but by heavens and lords above he knows how to use it. He actually prefers blowjobs to some extent so he can see and hear you gag - makes him feel much bigger. He has unremarkable balls. They exist, nothing to write home about. He has really soft hair, so when he’s ramming his cock down your throat, you don’t feel like you’re kissing a cactus - which is a nice change of pace.

He’s about 6.3 inches, and is uncircumcised. 

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokrev smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokrev headcanons #🌩️ L1GHTN1NG_STRIKE5.pdf

[garoujo]

・✶ ｡ﾟ kisaki doesn’t mind being late to a meeting, not when it’s because he’s busy dealing with you.

♱ warnings — orgasm control, f!reader, in his office [i gotta do it for all of them sorry], exhibitionism, fingering, idk i think he’s a sucker for his s/o i stand by it. / note. helo more kinktober 4 u guys ! finally getting around 2 writing 4 this man <3

RETURN TO KINKTOBER MLIST ♱ REGULAR MLIST

“you’ll make me late for my meeting, sweetheart.”

kisaki hums from where he’s pressing into you as he gives the expensive watch on his wrist a lazy glance, his hips pushed between your thighs as you lie spread out for him on his desk. but his words are contradictory considering he’s still not given you permission to cum, sharp gaze cutting into you as he sends you a carefully neutral look from behind his glasses.

“tetta.. i’m so close, just—please let me cum.” you’re panting, your voice is wound up tight until it breaks into something whispery and dreamy, and it makes his gaze linger on the pretty expression you’re making for a few seconds too long.

“hm, don’t i spoil you enough?” kisaki intones in your ear, pressing a short kiss against your temple with another languid flick of his wrist, deliberately brushing the pads of his fingers against the swollen spots inside of you. teasing you, before he’s back to grinding his digits just short of the spot again.

you let out a sweet, little desperate moan and you hear him click his tongue before he speaks again, but there’s no annoyance to the sound when he follows it with his thumb pressing down hard on your clit — like he’s bringing your attention back to him, like it ever left. “answer me.”

“ah—yes, you do.. but, i wanna cum, please.” you hear kisaki hum like he’s considering it from where his lips are pressing along the dip of your shoulder, sinking his fingers into you once more as he continues his movements — letting himself build up a pace that has your thighs twitching, like he’s done the last nth times.

“tetta.. please.” he feels the featherlight touch of your fingers along his forearm, tracing up to where he’s rolled his sleeve up to his elbow and it’s undeniable the way your touch alone makes goosebumps burst along his skin. “i’ll be good.”

“you are good, sweetheart. always so good for me.” kisaki replies quickly, his tone unwavering because he believes you’re just that — so sweet and pretty for him, even when he’s been withholding your pleasure from you, you still give in to him and wait so obediently.

you’re perfect.

he rewards you with a perfect push of his fingers along your spots, letting your walls clench around them followed by another sticky circle of his thumb against your clit, until you’re pulling him closer by his expensive dress shirt and letting him kiss you.

he can feel the way your moans vibrate against his lips, and he drinks you up so eagerly — kisaki oozes control in a way that has you melting into him, letting him lick into your mouth with a precision that has you breathless despite the undercurrent of need his movements carry.

“see, so good. you’ve been listening so well.” you feel his praise lick down the curve of your spine as you arch your back, pressing your chest tighter against his while he presses deeper into you — not slowing his movements like he normally would when he feels you getting close.

“i’m gonna..” you jerk, nails dragging along the wooden desk beneath you as you grind your hips against his fingers — bumping your clit against his thumb while he moves away from your lips to mouth at your throat.

“i know. cum for me, my love.” kisaki watches you so intently as you fall apart, his eyes never drifting from your pretty, lewd expression when he feels you stiffen and twist with every grind of his fingers into your pussy.

the way your lips part to moan and the way your features break into something beautiful make him swallow rough, just like he always does in the moments he feels like you steal all the air from his lungs but remind him how to breathe all at once.

your thighs quake around him and kisaki’s other arm almost naturally hooks around your waist to keep you from falling over entirely when you let your head fall back.

he keeps up his movements, letting you ride out your orgasm as you grab at him and jolt with every rub of his thumb along your clit, prolonging your blissful state until your hand is resting over his with a whimper and breathless, soft pants before he pulls himself from you with a short peck to your lips.

“thank you, tetta.” you drawl, your words a little slurred from the aftermath of your tingling pleasure and you watch kisaki pull the handkerchief from his pocket to wipe himself clean, before his hand is resting against your cheek to brush along your cheekbone.

“still so spoiled.” the chuckle that curls from his words makes something warm burst along your skin as he sends you a gentle look, turning his attention to the mess between your thighs and along his desk as he moves to clean you up.

“but.. your meeting! i can clean this.” it was unlike kisaki to ever be late, he was always the one of the first if not the first there — and you didn’t want to get in the way of his routine.

but his movements don’t halt, there’s no urgency to the way he moves to wipe you with the same handkerchief he just used, raising his hand softly as if to shake off any of your concerns as he sends you another whisper of a smile, followed by an affectionate squeeze of his fingers around your thigh as he moves you.

“they’ll wait for me, until i’ve taken care of you.”

© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

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[macsimagines]

yo its me about the camgirl thing and uh could you do it for kisaki and kazutora?

I've been busy all day and week but THIS ask has been haunting me and i'm so happy to finally write it, thanks for sending it in I might do a part two IDK

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, MINORS DNI, VOYERISM, NSFW, STALKING, MANIPULATION, DUBCON, KISAKI AND KAZUTORA ARE THEIR OWN WARNING, DADDY DOM,

Yandere! Kisaki Tetta

Met you IRL first, as an office worker doing part time. You were a very dedicated and kind person, you had that genuine charm about you that told him it wasn't just an act. You really did care.

He was confused because despite the many offers from many of the men in the office (that he owned) you never took an interest in any of them.

"I can take care of myself, I don't really need anyone to do it for me." Ya right. He payed his workers good, but not that good for a part-timer.

Then he did some research and dug up your true gig. The CAM GIRL persona you had was extremely popular, and that fact drove him INSANE.

He hated that this what you reduced yourself too. Revealing and demeaning yourself for the money... Still all the anger and shame in the world never stopped him from making his own account and dropping waaaaay too much money in your donation bin.

"Ooooo~! Another big donation from 'darkhero'! Thanks, Daddy! I'll put on a special show just for you~!"

He feels so sick and gross, but none of that stops him from pulling his cock out of his pants and moaning along with you during your show.

He buys out your private shows, buys you all the best toys and lingerie and then has you display them for him so he can makes sure his baby girl is having fun playing with all her new things.

"Da-daddy~! Its too much," you'll whimper out riding the new thrusting toy he got you, with the pretty pink plug vibrating in your ass. [You can take it, be good for daddy and keep going~] he'll type out, smirking to himself because he knows just how to break you in the best ways.

"You're honestly really good at this," you tell him one night after his private show, "I'm not just saying that. You'd make a good dom, ever think of making your own channel." and he likes hearing you be genuine with him. He knows what the truth sounds like coming from you.

[I only want to be your Daddy. No one elses, Kitten.] and he really like the way you smile at that. What he likes better is that you start to reach out to him first.

[Interested in a private show? I'll give you a discount?] Now that's too good, Kitten. He has you hooked on him just as badly as you have him hooked on you.

He indulges every time, god knows he has the capital to afford all the time you want to give and then some.

Kisaki is a possessive man though, and he can't take it anymore eventually. Sharing you with all these other unworthy and filthy people who only want your body. He knows you, the real you. No one else deserves you like he does.

Using his connections he has you account banned for something incredibly minor. But your site is completely doxxed, and soon you're running out of money.

Now you're working full time in Kisaki's main office. Where he can take care of you and keep an eye on you.

Yandere!Kazutora Hanemiya

Is completely infatuated with you. Found your camgirl page on a long lonely night. He hasn't gone on dates or even tried to pull women because he's too filled with guilt to even think about being happy with another person.

So he's just scrolling through and finds one of your videos, the stream is starting in like 5 seconds and he figures he'll just give it a shot and if he doesn't like it then he'll go to a different video, right?

Your profile picture is cute, and you're just his type. The video is a special freebie, so maybe it'll be a good one.

"Welcome home, Darling. Long day~?" you say on the other side of the screen, and Kazutora can't help but roll his eyes. It must be some type of roleplay, and he's honestly not trying to use too much of his imagination.

"The hell would you know?" he hisses ready to exit out when suddenly, "Aww don't be like that baby, I can make you feel all better," you promise almost like you could hear him. Like you were speaking directly to him... "I can make all the stress go away," you whisper trailing a finger along your exposed thigh. He really liked the nighty you had on....

Kazutora feels himself get hard a little too quick. Something about the airy way you make your promises and the just warm feeling filling his hollow chest has him so... enraptured by you.

"How's that?" he'll ask despite himself, and when you smile so sweetly at the camera (more like at the influx of donations you're receiving) he's pulling himself out of his sweats.

"Lean back, baby," you order, so gently that Kazutora actually does as you ask, feeling his tense shoulders go lax. He watches as you pull out a toy, smooth silicone that's no where near as large as him, and lick it up and down, "Does my mouth feel good, honey?"

And he almost grunts out a yes as he moves his hands up and down to simulate your own movements... It doesn't take long and he cums, but he doesn't stop. He just keeps going until the overstimulation borders on painful.

After that night he tunes in over and over and over again. Just to watch you, his darling that loves him and takes care of him. He's a huge donator on your channel, and he's always buying personal chows from you when you offer out slots.

He'd buy all the slots if it wasn't for that dumb one per person fucking rule. But he made multiple accounts, because he's your darling and you don't need to show off for others!!!

Kazu always asks for the same scenario, the house wife! You guys are already married, he's sure of it. And you're such a good wife, saying all the things he loves; "I love you so much, darling~! You make me feel soooo good," you moan out riding the dildo that he bought you. "I know you do baby," he'll whimper back, pumping his cock at the same pace your grinding on your toy, "Love you so much, sweetie. My baby, all mine."

This goes on for months. Not because he wants to only have you through the screen but because finding you took so much longer than it should've! Silly baby, used so many different security blocks that it made it hard for him to find you.

But when he did, he was so happy! He can finally take you home. Where you belong.

#yandere tokyo revengers #yandere kisaki tetta smut #yandere kisaki tetta #yandere kazutora hanemiya #yandere TR smut

[zeltqz]

I had this scenario in mind IDKWHY

So, imagine boyfriend Ran suddenly split up with y/n (you don't know why, I also imagine him having attachment issues. Or maybe he's afraid y/n can get hurt with all the gang shit ect.). Y/n is friend with Yuzuha, with Hakkai and Mitsuya too (by reflection), AND she proposes to make Ran jealous after seeing him with a chick in Roppongi. SO, I MEAN, I imagine Ran not having the best relationship with Hakkai and Mitsuya SO what's the best way to make him jealous? Spreading rumors about y/n and Hakkai sleeping together. (Not Mitsuya 'cause I love him and Yuzuha together IDK THEY WOULD BE CUTE).

NOW Ran is angry ( because of all people y/n decided to choose Hakkai) and when he sees y/n in Roppongi he tries to confront her, but it turns out not in a fine calm way. He's just mean (because deeply he's hurt) and then it leads to them sleeping together and you choose if they make up or not.

NEW FLAME

haitani ran x fem!reader ft mitsuya takashi, rindou haitani, yuzuha shiba, hakkai shiba, kisaki tetta, izana kurokawa, kakucho, shion madarame

MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT

This is the longest fic I ever wrote oh my god. I hope you guys enjoy it!!!!

“This is so dead.” Ran has his face pulled into a slight frown. His face is monotone as he stares down everybody at the party. Face full of judgement and regret. Why did he come here today? He asks himself, making a mental note to never attend any parties hosted by Shion Madarame. 

“I know right…” Rindou responded. The two of them are currently standing in a corner, far away from anybody else as they rethink their entire purpose in life right now. There’s no hoes, no drugs, no fun. 

“This is some middle school shit,” Ran commented, eyes scanning the very small crowd in the room — which doesn’t surprise Ran at all. If it was full, that would’ve been a surprise, for sure. 

“There’s only like 5 people here!” Shion trudged his way over to the brothers. “I posted flyers everywhere. What the fuck?”

“Flyers?” Rindou turned to look at Ran. The two of them stared at each other for a moment before bursting out into laughter. “No wonder this shit is a fucking flop. Ran, he posted flyers.”

Ran deep down is cracking up, but manages to maintain his calm demeanour, unlike his brother, who’s practically rolling on the floor with laughter. 

Shion shrinks into his jacket, embarrassment filling his bloodstream. “Shut up! I thought it would work… whatever. I don’t care.” He grabs the cups from the table he’s set up so nice and neatly — which is pointless. It would’ve been around the penthouse floors and furniture anyway. 

“I knew you were useless, but this is pathetic.” Kisaki rubs his temples. “I’m leaving.”

As if on cue, Hanma stands up from the bar stool he was sitting on, stretching his long lanky limbs. “I’m leaving too. Don’t miss me, yeah?” 

Hanma giggles when all the boys in the room ignore him. A usual occurrence in the gang. He gains energy from irritating people with his presence. It’s his daily source of serotonin. That and Kisaki’s sadistic antics — they both go hand in hand. 

Just as soon as Kisaki opens the door to leave, he’s met with you about to knock on the door. Hanma’s eyes widen slowly, then he heads towards you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into the penthouse. “One of the hoes arrived!”

Shion whipped his head around so fast, Ran swore he heard some bones cracking. Shion practically zoomed towards the door, sending the brothers a look that said ‘See, I told you people would come. They were just late.’

Ran grits his teeth, downing the whiskey inside his cup to hide the irritation on his face. Shion walks smugly towards the door, ready to worship the first hoe that showed up, only to see you. 

“Not a hoe,” you look up at Hanma, with an annoyed but relaxed look. “But yeah, hey Shion.” You abandon Hanma’s arm around you and head further into the penthouse. “Nice party you got.” You giggle, pulling out the poster. “Seems lively.”

Shion goes a whole new shade of red Ran has never even seen before. He looks down at his bright red cup, then compares it to Shion’s cheeks. Almost the same colour. But anyway, things got a whole lot more interesting now that you arrived.

Ran doesn’t even know you, but judging by Shion’s face, you’re clearly important in some way. Abandoning his brother, he heads over to the commotion, resting his elbow on the shoulder of Shion who shakes his head, as if trying to drain the red colour from his skin. 

“[Y/n], g-get out! Why are you even here?” He quickly grabs the poster from your hands and scrunches it up. He blocks out the snorts coming from Hanma.

“Well, I was coming back from my friend's house, when I saw your horribly made posters on a street lamp. So I decided to pay a visit, to see how the party of the year was holding up.” You pause and scan around the empty apartment. “Is this how they threw parties in juvie?”

Shion intended to throw this party after getting out of juvie last week. Everybody else got out a couple months back, but he had to stay behind because he couldn’t control his temper and fought with a few officers. Ran told him that if he wants a party so badly, he should just let himself and Rindou handle it — but Shion’s pride got the better of him. He claims that it’s his party and he wants to host it for himself. 

“I got out of juvie, and this is how you treat me? By embarrassing me?” Shion pouts and you give him a hug before he starts bitching again.

“You did a pretty good job of that yourself.” You quip and Shion shoves you off of him.

“Get out.”

“No, you’re kicking me out of the best party of the year? However, will I cope.” Now it’s your turn to pout, but regardless you’re heading towards the door. By the time you reach the door, Kisaki scoffs and you turn around. “You good?”

He looks you up and down, then stays silent.

You take a moment to examine the guy. You’ve never seen him before, so you’re 100% assuming here, but he looks a little bit too young… to be hanging around these dudes. “How old are you?” 

“What’s it to you?” He responds with such an icy tone, it startles you for a moment.

“Nothing, just this so-called party says 18+.”

“Okay? Are you a fed or something?” 

“Do I look like a fed to you?” You have to take a deep breath to calm yourself, realising you’re about to have an argument with a kid. “I don’t have time for this.” You wave goodbye to Shion and a smaller wave to the other gentlemen, excluding the child, and shut the door behind you. 

“So, who was that?” Ran managed to stay quiet the entire encounter. He had a few things to say, but stayed quiet nonetheless, preferring to observe before he deems you good enough to make his move. 

“She’s my neighbour. She lives 3 doors down.” Shion sighs, obviously defeated that his party failed, and his biggest tease of a neighbour managed to witness it. Rindou drains the rest of the contents of his cup down the sink, then walks over to Shion, placing his arm around his shoulder, similar to what Hanma did to you. 

“It’s alright. Leave the partying to me and Ran. We can have it full for you, I promise. Just give us a few days, alright?”

Shion nods, then breaks out into a yawn. Party-planning sure is exhausting. He thinks. “You guys can go home, we can try again next weekend.”

The two brothers nod, then grab their jackets and head out. Kisaki and Hanma are long gone, so it’s just the two of them scouring the hallway. It was particularly empty late at night. Well, to the brothers, it’s not late at all. It’s only 9PM. 

Just as they’re about to reach the end of the hallway to take the elevator down to the lobby, Ran hears a sound coming from behind him. Turning around, he sees you opening the door that was exactly 3 doors down from Shion’s. 

Rindou is about to press the elevator button when Ran stops him. “Huh?” Rindou looks up at his brother, who’s looking in the opposite direction. He follows his brother’s eye to you, currently walking towards the elevator but distracted by your phone and headphones in your ears.

“Really? You’re holding the elevator for her?” Rindou sneers when Ran nods his head. “Since when were you a gentleman?”

“Gonna be one today.” Ran sniggers lightly, making Rindou laugh. They both step aside when you finally reach the elevator. Your eyes are preoccupied by your phone, you don’t even acknowledge the two boys. Rindou presses the elevator button now that you’re here and the three of you step inside once the doors open.

Ran taps the back of your phone lightly to get your attention once the doors close and you finally look up, a bit startled. You hadn’t even realised they were there. “Oh, hey. You’re from Shion's, right?” You vaguely remember the braided guy, since he was standing next to Shion the entire time you were there.

“Yea, and you are..?” Ran asks despite knowing your name already. For some reason, your name stuck in his mind despite only being mentioned once. 

“I’m [Y/n], but I think I already introduced myself inside.” 

“You did? Shit, I must’ve forgotten.”

“Yeah.” You hum  awkwardly, not knowing what to say now. You would go right back on your phone, but it seems a bit rude, especially seeing that he wants to make conversation with you.

“I assume you’ll be at Shion’s party this weekend?” Ran asks, tilting his head amused when you groan loudly. 

“He’s throwing another one? God— does he ever learn his lesson?”

This time, it’s Rindou who laughs. “No, we’re throwing it. For him though.”

“What’s your name?” You ask, assuming they’re brothers. They sort of look the same. The blonde brows and purple eyes give it away. 

“Ran Haitani.” The braided one introduces himself. The name seems familiar to you, you’ve definitely heard it before. 

Then it hits you. “Oh! Wait, I’ve been to a few of your parties before.” You had actually lost your virginity in one of their parties once. Couple years back. Good times, good times. 

But you don’t mention that to them. 

“So I assume you’ll be there, this time then?” The other brother speaks up, nameless because he still hasn’t introduced himself. But you don’t care. 

“Yeah, of course. Just tell me when and where.”

You exchange numbers with the braided one, Ran and then part ways once the elevator door opens. 

—

The next time Ran sees you, is infact at the party. By the time you enter, along with Yuzuha, your best friend, it’s already packed. 

You honestly expected nothing more from the Haitani’s. The one thing they knew how to do was party. 

You make eye contact with Shion, who by the looks of it, is sulking in the corner. Saying goodbye to Yuzuha, you head over towards Shion. 

“Why are you sad? I thought you wanted a party?”

“I do…. but why couldn’t it be this packed for me?” He asks the question with the obvious answer. But you didn’t want to hurt his feelings even more so you just shrugged. 

Now was not the correct time to tell him that the Haitani’s are just better than him in every way shape or form. 

Speaking of the devil, you feel a giant figure behind you. You don’t even need to look back to know who it is. The strong scent of his cologne is enough. 

“Hello Ran.” You tilt your head backwards, accidentally resting it on his shoulder. When was he that close?

“Hey, princess.” He placed his hand on your waist to keep you still. “You actually came.”

“Yeah. I had nothing else to do.” You gulp. Your entire body was burning from the close proximity. The area his hands were touching your waist burnt up, and your body was trying to regulate your body temp back to normal. 

“Go away Ran.” Shion says sulking, lightly. Shion knows what Ran is planning, but Ran sends him a look that has him shutting up instantly. You have no clue what that look meant, not like you would have understood either way. Not with the way Ran was subconsciously pulling you closer to his chest with the grip on your waist. 

Shion doesn’t argue, instead he just kisses his teeth and moves further in the thick crowd of drunk people. 

“You thirsty?” Ran pulls away and you finally feel like you could breathe again. Although your lungs praised Ran for stepping back, your body reacted differently, already missing his warmth. 

“Um, no. Not that thirsty.” 

He ignores you, handing you a cup filled with a mystery liquid. You look down at it, confused. It’s red, could be wine. But when you sniff it, it smells of raspberries. 

“It’s juice. Don’t want you getting drunk here.” He admits and you give him a considerate smile. It’s true, you were driving tonight. Couldn’t afford getting drunk. 

Yuzuha had initial plans to come here, get shit faced, maybe laid too. Which is why you had the misfortune of being the only sober one. Your sole role  tonight is to act as an Uber Driver for your friend.  

“Are you drinking?” You ask him, looking down at his cup. You think it’s filled with whiskey. Not like you could smell it anyway, your nose is stuffed full with Ran’s cologne. 

He shakes his cup slightly, the liquid sloshing from one end of the cup to another. “Yeah, but I only had a few drinks. I have a high alcohol tolerance.”

“Ah, it must be nice.” You sulk. You don’t have the best alcohol tolerance. You’re not a lightweight though. You’re like in the middle of the scale. 

“Hm? You can’t handle alcohol?” 

“No. I can, just not to the extent you can.” You feel so nervous when the music changes to something upbeat. “You just gonna sit here next to me the entire time, or are you actually gonna have fun?” 

Ran chuckles besides you. “Who says being beside you isn’t fun?”

You shrug, not knowing how to respond to that. Ran puts his cup down and tilts your head towards him. He presses his lips to yours, a slow but sensual kiss that has your stomach doing backflips. 

You have no clue why he just suddenly kissed you. Was he drunk? You doubt it, he only had a few drinks, and that wasn’t enough to make a heavyweight drunk. 

You weren’t complaining though. His grip on your face tightened when you stepped in front of him and looped your arms around his shoulders, tilting your face for a better angle. 

Ran nibbles on your bottom lip before pulling away. You feel his fingers slip down, cupping your ass. “Wanna get a room?”

You don’t even hesitate. Grabbing onto his hands and allowing him to lead you around the house. You enter his bedroom and he shuts the door behind him, placing his cup on his desk. “I don’t do hook-ups often, but you look good so I’ll make an exception.” You say, making your way over to what you assume is his bed. It’s really dark here.

“Hey, wait. Stand up.” He commands and you obey, standing up and watching him climb onto the bed, pulling you down harshly onto his lap. You shift around, trying to get comfortable, not realising you were pressing against his boner. 

Ran dips his head into your neck, and groans, “Keep doin’ that and see what happens.”

You freeze, suddenly feeling shy. “Sorry.”

Ran chuckles against your shoulders, pulling the straps of your dress down to expose your breasts. “Don’t be, it’s alright, baby.”

You nod, tilting your head back when he starts kissing your neck, licking and nibbling at your skin, all the while using one hand to grope your breast, shamelessly, and the other hand to grind your hips down against his cock. 

“Do you-ah-fuck, do you this often?” You say, biting the skin of your lip when Ran bites down particularly too hard.

“Do what?” He mumbles, lips travelling up your neck to your jawline. 

“Y’know, pick 1 girl to sleep with at one of your parties?” Ran is a good looking guy. He’s physically attractive, sounds sexy, smells wonderful. He’s everything you always wanted— but you don’t want to just be used and thrown out like the next girl. 

“Just 1 girl?” He questions and you can practically feel his lips curl into a smile. 

“You motherfucker.” You pull his face from your neck to see him giggling. “I knew it!” You try to get out of his lap, but the grip on your hips tighten, basically keeping you in place. The hand groping your breast, also dropped down to your waist, for extra support. 

So he’s hot and now strong? The list just keeps on growing. 

“No, don’t go anywhere. I’m just kidding, I don’t do that stuff.” He pulls you closer, resting his forehead against yours. “I want you here.”

“And I want to be out there.” You tilt your head towards the door. The music from downstairs drowned out and blurred from the blood rushing towards your ears as his lips brushed against the shell of your ear. His chuckle, loud and clear, vibrating against your eardrums. 

“Well, I want you,” his nails dig into the skin of your hips, tugging you flush towards his chest, “here.” 

You look down at him, his eyes are warm, and you actually register the closeness between you both. “But..we just met.”

“So?”

 You swallow, hard, lips parting when he leans in, slipping his tongue past your lips, into your mouth. They tangle with yours as his hands rake up and down  the skin of your back, his short nails pressing softly, leaving only faint marks.

“Mm,” you hum into his mouth, fingers slipping down between your legs to rub your clit. Ran laughs when he can hear the slick, wet noise between your legs the second your fingers make contact with your cunt. 

“So wet,” his fingers meet yours, guiding them in soft circles that have your back arching. “Just for me, yeah?”

You nod,  unable to utter a verbal response. But Ran doesn’t appreciate that, He wants to hear you breathless, wants to hear your shaky voice call out his name. “Use your words.” He whispers softly, placing wet kisses on the lobe of your ear. 

“Y-yeah. Just for you. All you.” 

His fingers dominate yours, pushing them out the way and sinking softly into your drenched cunt. “You’re soaking. Holy-shit.” It’s embarrassing, to be this wet over a few kisses, but you can’t help it. “Bet I could just slip right in.”

“God—”

“Hm, you’d like that?” He tilts his head so that his nose is brushing against yours, looking into your desperate eyes. “Answer me.” Every word he utters, he’s leaning closer, his lip nudging your own.

You’re about to surrender and give into his temptation, when a loud noise erupts downstairs. Almost like a gunshot. It was loud enough to have you both flinching for a moment. “Ran, what was that?” You turn to face him, his face is concentrated and calculated. 

“Stay here.” He presses a last kiss to your forehead before shifting you off his lap and laying you down on the bed. You sit up, about to stand up as he tugs his pants back on. He hears movement from the bed and turns to face you, “I said, stay here.” He gently pushes you back on the bed, “don’t move. Just lay down, sleep or something. I’ll be right back.”

“Ran, what was that noise?” You pull your dress straps up to cover your exposed chest. 

“[Y/n], listen to me. Do you understand what I just said?”

He shakes you a little bit. Your eyes blink up to him, nodding. “Yeah, I understand.”

“Good.” 

You watch him reach inside his drawer and grab something. You can’t tell what it is because it’s still dark inside his room. He exits the room and shuts the door behind him. 

Heading downstairs, he notices everybody aside from his friends had fled the party. Now he’s confused. He approaches his brother, who has his hand firm inside his pocket, gripping something. 

“Uh, Rin, what’s going on?”

“We got company.” He nods over to the door. One of Shion’s ex-cellmates stands there, with a gun in his hand. 

“Oh for fucks sake.” Ran straightens up his clothes, stuffing his baton deep into his pockets before heading towards the man. Shion has his arm wrapped around his shoulder and they’re laughing as if they didn’t just scare everybody in the fucking house with that gun scare.

“Why didn’t you tell me you got out man!” Shion ruffles the guy's hair whilst having him in a headlock.

"You people are a bunch of psycho's." Kakucho says, "this is why nobody comes to your parties, if this is the bullshit you people pull."

"It was a joke!" The cell-mate calls out, stuffing the gun back into his pocket. 

Shion comes to his defence, “It’s not like anybody was hurt right…?”

“Hurt?” Ran grabs his baton from his pocket, “give me two reasons right now, why I shouldn’t kill you with this.”

Shion hides behind his friend for protection. “If you’re going to kill anyone, kill him!” He points at his friend, “he’s the one that brought the gun, I didn’t tell him to!”

“You people are a bunch of pussies.” He grabs Shion’s collar and forcefully drags him forward. “Okay, I’ll apologise for ruining the party. Just wanted to say hey to Shion.” 

“Okay, well you said hey. Now get out.” Rindou calls out, “seriously, what you did was fucked.” 

Ran looks up at the ceiling where shot the gun. His head is pounding just thinking how much that’ll cost to get that covered up. “You’re paying for my ceiling.”

“Yeah, yeah whatever. I’ll give Shion the money. Nice to meet ya guys!” He winks then turns to dap up Shion before exiting the party.

“He’s so cool.” Shion stares at the door, “I haven’t seen him in months.”

“Did he shoot up your jail cell too?” Kakucho sighs, walking over to the balcony to unlock the doors. Bunch of people enter, clutching their hearts from fear or maybe shock. 

“No, he didn’t shoot up my goddamn cell. I don’t even know how he got that gun honestly. But I’m sorry he did that, he’s just a bit,” Shion pauses, searching for the right word, “crazy.”

“Yeah? No shit!” A girl yells, “We almost died!”

“He shot the ceiling, so unless you were floating from the ceiling then you’re being dramatic.”

She scoffs, “and to think, I thought you were hot. Nevermind.” Grabbing her purse from the couch, “c’mon let’s go.”

Shion watches, mouth agape as the girls and the boys leave the apartment. “Hey.. wait I was kidding!”

“Good job there.” Ran pats his shoulder the moment the door slams shut. Shion mutters something rude under his breath and heads over to the fridge to stuff something down his throat. 

Kakucho had his thinking face on, trying to calculate the damages done to the ceiling and how much it’ll cost to get it fixed. Rindou had his hands on his temples, rubbing it profusely. “What’s this guy's name anyway?”

“His nick-name? Or actual name?” Shion takes a huge bite out of the leftover sandwich he found in the fridge. “I don’t think I can give out his real name, so just call him Kyo.”

“Kyo? Stupid ass name, for a stupid ass person.” 

“He’s not stupid! He’s cool. I think Izana might like him.”

Kakucho is the one to scoff now, “Just cause Izana might be a little….. doesn’t mean that he’ll like this Kyo dude. He seems like bad news.”

“I agree.” Ran nods in agreement, “he’s weird. I don’t like him.”

“Um…. what happened?” All the boys in the living room turn their heads to the staircase, “is anybody hurt?”

“False alarm.” Rindou sighs.

“False–” you can’t even finish your sentence and Ran can practically see the steam pouring out from the sides of your head. 

“Uh-oh.”

“You’re telling me, I thought there was a fuckin’ murderer inside the house, only for it to be a false alarm?” By the time you reach the bottom of the stairs, Ran walks over, embracing you in his arms. 

“You alright?” He asks, and you hug him, nodding.

“Yeah. Just pissed.” 

Ran chuckles and kisses the top of your forehead. “Me too.” That fucking idiot, Kyo, ruined a very special intimate moment between the two of you. He isn’t sure if you are both pissed at the same thing, but doesn’t dwell on it.

Bringing out your phone, you see 5 missed calls from Yuzuha, and 34 messages. “Shit.” You pull away from his embrace and unlock your phone, scrolling through each of her messages. “I-I gotta go.” 

“Wait, let me walk you home.” Ran offers but you shake your head, telling him that you’re fine. You have his number anyway, you can talk to him later. The second you shut that door, you’re calling Yuzuha back. 

“Hello—”

“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME WE WAS GOING TO A HAITANIS PARTY?!” 

You flinch from the sudden outburst, “Sorry? I didn’t know you guys hated each other—”

“Where are you?”

“I just left. Why?”

“I’m outside. Hurry up.”

You hang up and head down the stairs, to the Main Street where Yuzuha's car is parked. The second you enter the car, she’s already scolding you. “You slept with him, didn’t you?”

“No.” Technically, you weren’t lying. You were about to. But you didn’t, sadly. Yuzuha bangs her head on the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn in the process.

“Don’t get yourself involved with people like them. They’re in a gang [Y/n].”

“Isn’t your brother…. also…. in a gang….?”

Yuzuha pauses. “Yes, but that’s different! There’s two types of gangs [Y/n]. Toman doesn’t do the type of stuff Ran and his friends do. They do like illegal stuff,” she looks around to make sure nobody is around, “like drugs and stuff. It’s just dangerous. They’ve been in and out of juvie. It’s not the same.”

“Okay, well Shion is my neighbour. Are you gonna tell me to stay away from him too?”

“No, I can’t control what you do, or who you’re with. That’s entirely up to you, but what I can do, is guide you into not making stupid mistakes.”

You sulk, like a child at her words about to throw a tantrum after not being allowed to get a toy from the store. 

“[Y/n], are you listening to me?” 

“Yes! Okay, fine. I’ll stop seeing him.” Not like there was much to see anyway, you both only got up to third base, and you’re pretty sure if it wasn’t for that maniac, you would’ve gone all the way. 

“You promise?”

“Promise.”

***

Did you also mention that you’re a liar?

Knock knock. 

“Coming!” You set the plate of food, that was resting on your lap, onto your table. Standing up, adjusting your clothes before heading towards the door. 

Once opened, you’re met with familiar black and blonde braids. “Oh, look who’s here.” You state, sort of annoyed. It had been a week since the whole gun-shot party scare, and you were waiting for Ran to text you. 

But he didn’t. 

Waiting a whole week. Not even a single text, no message, no call. No nothing. 

“What do you want?” 

Ran doesn’t appreciate the harsh tone, but decides to ignore it, for now. “Can I come in?”

“No.” You’re about to slam the door, but he forcefully stops it. 

“I’m going to ask again.” He steps closer, eliminating the distance between the both of you, making his voice slightly deeper, he repeats, “Can I come in?”

You curse your body for freezing up, the moment he purposefully dropped his voice. You also curse your mind for crumbling so easily, stepping out of the way to allow him entrance into your place. 

“Okay, so what do you want?” You repeat, standing by the half open door. 

“You sound upset.” No fucking shit. 

“Ok? Well, I’m not.” Your attitude gets the better of you, stubbornness overpowering reasoning. 

“Hmm,” he taps his chin twice, thinking. “No, you definitely are. What’s up?”

What’s up? “Get out, Ran.”

“Why?”

“I don’t owe you an explanation.” 

Ran blinks, confused. Why are you so mad? He notices your brows are scrunched, the tips of your nails are digging into your skin. “[Y/n]..”

“Don’t ‘[Y/n]’ me. You can’t just… ignore me for a week, then show up for what? Pussy? You wanted to get laid, is that why you’re here?”

“What- no-“

“Pfft. Bullshit. Get out, Ran I can’t.” Your emotions were getting the best of you, and you felt yourself about to cry. You don’t even know why him ignoring you, got to you so much. 

“Hey, wait.” Ran steps closer, seeing the tears at bay in your eyes. “[Y/n], what’s wrong?”

“Why did you ignore me?” You ask, voice quiet and meek, finally giving into your emotions. “It’s been a week, Ran. Nothing. It hurts”

Stop crying you idiot. Your brain tells you, over and over again, but you just can’t. You guys aren’t even dating, you literally just kissed. You don’t have a right to be reacting this way. Ran thinks you’re crazy, like some obsessive ex— minus the ex. 

“I never ignored you,” he pulls you in for a hug, and you instantly wrap your arms around his sides, sobbing into his jacket, “I was actually, waiting for you to hit me up all week, but you didn’t. So I was talking to Shion about it, and he told me that he saw some guy leave your apartment.” He pauses, and you can feel his fingers tighten against you, “and I came over to see if you were with another guy…. But you’re not, so I look fucking stupid right now.” He chuckles, breathlessly, embarrassment flowing through him. 

“A guy?” You mumble into his shirt, pulling away, you apologise for the tear stains left on his shirt. Ran tells you not to worry about it. 

“A guy?” You question again, you don’t remember a guy entering— “Oh! That was my brother. He came to give me something yesterday.”

“…Oh.” If Ran felt stupid before, he feels foolish now. 

“Was someone jealous?” You taunt him, getting up on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around his neck. 

“What if I was?” He questions, wiping away the tears on your cheek with his thumbs. “You’re the one crying right now.”

“Am not.” You sniff and drop back down to your regular height, when Ran’s hand slithers up to your throat, pulling you back up to face him. He holds your gaze for a moment, waiting to see if you’ll pull away or not. When he sees you have no intentions of moving, he uses the hand around your throat to guide your face into the perfect position to slot his mouth against yours.

The angle is a little uncomfortable, but he’s holding you down with his hand on your throat, so you can’t move either way. Tilting your chin up, your lips press against one another's, slowly and passionately, contrasting the first kiss you both shared last week, that was more horny and desperate.

You run your hands down his shoulders, then down to his shirt, lifting it up to feel his chest.  It’s a little bumpy because of his abs. You smile into the kiss as you trace your fingers between the indents. You continue mapping along his chest, enjoying every heavy breath he releases against your mouth. “That tickles.” He gasps out when you reach the waistband of his pants.

“Good.” You start working at the zipper, swallowing the soft grunts he makes into your mouth. You pull away from the kiss once his pants are unzipped to get down on your knees. You reach inside his boxer briefs to pull out his already hard cock. “Wow, you’re hard already,” you mock his tone from last week, “all we did was kiss, Ran.”

“Sh-shut up.” He exhales shakily when you begin stroking him slowly, running your fingers down the entirety of his length. Licking a trail to the base of his cock, pressing down along the prominent vein along his shaft. 

You wrap your lips around the tip, hollowing your cheeks out while bobbing your head slowly. You look up at him, his jaw is hanging open slightly and his chest is heaving up and down. He was throbbing inside you, each suction gathered more blood, making him even harder.

“Shitttt,” he let out a low groan, fingers finding their way into your hair, lacing themselves between the strands as he guided your head up and down his cock. When you reached the base, he held you there and started to thrust inside your mouth, spitting curses from his lips when he hit the back of your throat, making ir convulse around his tip. 

“So warm fuck, keep it there,” he was sputtering and praising you with lewd words, about how good you felt around him. His eyes were closed shut, so he couldn’t see the tears and spit streaming down your face. You moaned around his cock, your cheeks vibrating around his sensitive length, causing him to quickly pull you off before he cums down your throat.

“Holy shit,” he was panting, trying to catch his breath. You massage your jaw, trying to get rid of the ache.

“H-how was it?” Your voice was rough and hoarse from the face-fucking. Ran simply reached his hand out, and pulled you up and off the ground.

“You earned yourself something.” He says, sliding his hands down your sides, to beneath your thighs and the back of your knee, lifting you up and off the floor. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, and your legs around his waist as he carries you towards the couch, since he doesn’t know where your bedroom is.

The second he drops you down onto the couch, you drag him down, using the grip you have around his neck, pulling him into a desperate kiss as he slides his fingers down and into your leggings.

You shift and spread your legs to allow him more room. Moaning into his mouth when he starts to rub slow but sensual circles onto your clit. “R-ran, fuck-ah-yeah like that.”

“Yeah? Like this?” He presses harder using his thumb, while slipping two fingers inside you, scissoring you easily due to how wet you are. “Sucking me off made you this wet, hm?”

“Yeah,” your giggle breaks off into a moan when he speeds up. Dropping your arms from his neck, you grip onto the couch cushion, digging your nails in as he fucks you with his fingers. You whine when he pulls away, slipping his fingers out of you. 

“Shh,” he notices the look of confusion on your face, “I wanna get a taste.”

“Mmm, okay.” You hum, biting the skin of your lip while he pulls your leggings, along with your panties, down. He trails kisses along your thighs, licking over his bite marks as he makes his way down to your cunt.

“Ran, c’mon…” he laughs into your skin as you whine impatiently. He reaches your pussy and licks between your folds, tongue lapping up your slick. It sounds wet and mushy and you feel embarrassed hearing the sound. But Ran loves it. He loves it so much.

He loves the taste of you. Digging his face deeper, he slides his tongue inside your hole, wrapping his lips around your pulsing clit. “Omygod, omygod,ohmy-fuck-” Your back arches, fingers digging into the couch, you swear you’re ripping the cushions open, but you don’t care, you really don’t.

He hums into your folds, swallowing your slick whilst fucking your hole at a languid pace. Ran pulls his face out from between your legs, replacing his tongue with his fingers, sliding in and out of you easily. “You like it like this, don’t you?” He asks, curving the length of his finger upwards, making sure to brush up against your spot.

A sharp gasp, plus a violent hip thrust proves his theory correct. He begins his trail of kisses again from your inner thigh, back down to your clit, showing it the attention you’d been craving all week. “Ran,” you pant out and he flicks his eyes up at you, “Kiss.”

He gives your clit one last kiss before sitting up. Your hands abandon the cushions, pulling him down by his braids to attach your lips together. You can taste yourself on his lips, but lick it all away, wanting to taste him instead. 

He takes this distraction to add another finger in, repeating the curve motions from before. You squeal into the kiss  and he shuts you up, sliding his tongue inside. You take this chance to wrap your lips around his vessel, sucking along the length, likewise you did to his cock. Ran lets out a low groan, “You’re something else… y’know that?”

“Stop talking.” You complain, pulling him towards you for a deeper kiss. His hand adds one last finger in, pushing his fingers deeper into you with triple the force, scouring your insides to make you cream all over his fingers. With the extra finger added, you take it upon yourself to rub your clit to reach your orgasm faster. 

Ran brings his thumb up, joining your fingers, but pushes his thumb down harder with more strength, stimulating your g-spot from two fronts. “Fuck” Ah, fuckfuck,” your voice is shaky as you practically scream, legs shaking as your walls begin to clench around his fingers. “`m cummin’ Ran, fuckfuckfuckfuck, shit! I’m–”

He presses his lips onto yours, shoving your moans back down your throat as he fucks you through your orgasm. Once your legs stop shaking, he pulls his fingers out and sits up.

The slick from your pussy sliding down his three fingers and down onto his palm, dripping onto the couch. “Holy shit.” He says and you shrink into the couch cushions, embarrassed. You’d never been that wet before, so this was a new discovery for the both of you. “Is it always like this?”

Ran grins, all teeth and victory as you shake your head slowly. “Just for me, huh, pretty girl?” 

“Just you.” You sit up, ignoring the way your leg aches to bring him inside for another kiss.

***

That was just the start of you and Ran’s relationship. Over the course of the next few months, you both kept whatever you had going on a secret. Your reasoning behind it was you didn’t want to give Yuzuha a heart attack, after finding out you were screwing a Haitani behind her back.

Ran’s reasoning was more protective. He didn’t want anybody to find out about you. Not because he was embarrassed of you, no. If he could, he would show you off in front of the entire world. But it just wasn’t safe for you to be known as Ran’s girlfriend.

He wishes things were different. Maybe they could be, later in the future. As of right now, only Rindou knows about your ‘relationship’. None of you officially asked each other out, so by definition, the two of you aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend. But it feels official enough, to the point even talking to another girl disgusts Ran, and you couldn’t look at another boy sexually. It just felt wrong. 

The amount of times he rejected girls recently made the gang grow a bit suspicious, to which he just responds with ‘I don’t have time for that stuff.’ It’s true, though. He doesn’t have time to do that stuff, with other girls that aren’t you. 

“Ran, how does this look on me?” Your voice snaps him out of his thoughts. He looks over to you, wearing your new silk nightgown. He blinks a couple times, and his silence says enough. “Is… is it bad?”

“What? No!” He sees the small frown on your face and he’s instantly leaning forward, arms wrapping around your waist to pull you down onto the bed. “No, baby, you look gorgeous.”

“But, you were silent.” You look up at him, your beady eyes making him even hornier. He looks down, seeing your body visibly through the thin silk of your gown. You weren’t wearing a bra because you were about to go to sleep, and your nipples are clear as day, not making the situation any better for him.

“Is it the colour?” You keep going, trying to understand the possible reasons why he doesn’t like the gown. 

“Colour? What, no.” He sighs, “you look sexy.”

“You’re just saying that.” You try to climb out from his lap, but his arm around your waist prevents that action. 

“You want me to show you instead?” He grins, dragging you down to lay down on the bed next to him. You groan, tiredly when you feel his fingers sliding down your thighs. 

“Ran, it’s late..” 

“Hm,” He hears your words, so redirects his fingers upwards, resting them on your waist until you fall asleep. “Baby?” He calls out, minutes later to ensure you’re awake or not. 

You mumble something in your sleep.

“What was that?”

“I said, stop touching my boob.”

Ran giggles into your neck, “no, ‘s soft.” He grips your breast harder, palming it shamelessly. You tilt your head back, hitting his shoulder. 

“You’re such a pervert.” You mutter incoherently, voice slurred as your brain is half asleep. He rolls you over onto your back, lifting your nightgown up until it exposes your chest. 

“It’s cold here, Ran.” You say in response to your breasts being exposed to the cold air in the room. Your nipples instantly harden, and Ran feels it. 

“Let me warm you.” He lazily rolls over the top of you, attaching his lips to your nipple, sucking the bud. 

“Fuck,” you bite your lip, tipping your head back when you feel your nipples soften in his mouth. “Ran,” you run your fingers through his loose hair, twisting the strands in your hands. 

He hums against your nipple, tongue darting out to flick the bud. He pulls away, engulfing your areola in his mouth, and pulling away with a pop. The noise makes you wake up slightly. “Ran, sleeeeeep.” 

“Okay, okay.” He rolls over, back to his side and you gather the small energy you have left and pull your gown back down before he could grab your breast again. 

You smile in your sleep when you feel him mumble complaints under his breath, before pulling you closer, resting his chin on your shoulder. 

Just as you’re about to fall asleep, your phone beside you rings. You barely even have the energy to lift up the phone, but you manage to surprisingly. You outline the words M on your screen, the rest of the words are blurry. 

Unlocking it, you accept the call, bringing the phone up to your ear. “…Hello?”

“[Y/n], open your door, I think I forgot my notepad in your house, I’ll be there soon.”

“Mhm… yeah. Come right in.”

You’re so out of it, you don’t even realise your words. They only register when he says, “Great, be there in 2. Bye!”

You sit up so fast, it startled Ran. “You need to get out, now.” You shake him awake, knowing he’s such a slug in bed. “Rannnnn, Mitsuya is gonna be here like NOW. Get up.”

“Fuck him, who cares.” He rolls over, tucking himself further into your sheets. You give up, realising there’s no point in trying. Fully awake now, you jump out of bed, grabbing your jacket and shoving it on before meeting Mitsuya in the front of your house before he comes in himself.

The second you’re down the hallway, you hear the front door open. “Mitsuya! Hey, hey.” You can’t let Mitsuya find out. Apparently, just two weeks ago, you heard from Hakkai that Ran and Mitsuya got into an altercation with a brick and a face.

You scolded Ran after, telling him to stop playing dirty and told him to apologise to Mitsuya. You have no clue if he did, but if he didn’t, then you don’t want to spend your night cleaning up blood from your floors.

“Hey, I think I left my notebook here, for my sketches.” He starts checking underneath the cushions and you awkwardly stand there, ready to push him away from entering your room if the time comes.

“Have you found it?” You bite your nails, anxiously. This shouldn’t be so nerve-wracking…. But it is. And meanwhile, Ran is just fast asleep in the other room.

“No. I think it might be in your room.” 

“No!” You say a bit too quickly, then cough discreetly. “I mean, no. Impossible.”

“Impossible? How?”

“I- I just cleaned my room. I would’ve seen it.” You lie, not even sure if his notebook is in there. “I think you should check Hakkai’s house.”

“No, I did. Your place was the last resort.”

“Aw,” you pout, then yawn loudly, “well, I’m really tired, so I’ll check for it in the morning. You need to leave.” You begin rushing him towards the door, but forget he’s stronger than you, so he barely budges. 

“Why are you in such a rush? Oh– you got a boy over don’t you?” His face turns smug. 

Did I mention you’re a terrible liar too?

“N-no. Pfft. Boy? No. Uh-uh.”

“Who is it…?”

“I don’t kiss and tell. Now get out.” You push him lightly towards the door and he chuckles before exiting. You take a deep breath before heading back inside to your room. 

***

Ran: i don’t think this is working

You: what

Ran: us

You: …

You: are you breaking up with me over text?

Ran: sorta

You: ok bye then

Ran: y/n?                                                                                                              Message not delivered

“Well, she blocked me.” Ran tossed his phone onto the couch, before sinking his face into his palms. Rindou made a noise that nobody could translate. 

“Yikes.” Shion adds, “she seem upset?”

“She fuckin’ blocked me so what do you think?” Ran snaps, making Shion raise his hands up. 

“Don’t get mad at me! You’re the idiot that broke up with her over text.”

“Because I had to! If it was in person, she’d just ask questions and I couldn’t bring myself to do it.”

“That’s what you get for having relationships.” Izana speaks this time. “It’s dangerous, this could’ve been avoided before if you just listened to my rule.”

“I know.” Ran sulked. Izana doesn’t understand anything, that’s why he made the stupid rule to begin with. “Doesn’t matter, at least she’s safe now.”

“And you’re sure nobody knew about the two of you?” Shion asks, “I don’t want her getting hurt.”

“Yes, I’m sure. We barely went out together anyways. I knew she’d be a target, if people found out. That’s why I barely told you idiots.”

Kakucho sits down next to Ran. “You did the right thing.”

“Doesn’t feel like it.” He picks up his phone, looking at the message not delivered. It’s for the best. He repeats over and over in his head. 

***

“I don’t wanna say I told you so…” Yuzuha drags out the sentence, but you already know she’s going to say it. “But I told you so!” 

You groan, grabbing a cushion and stuffing your face into it. 

“No seriously, what were you thinking, going out with a Haitani. I told you, they were bad news!”

“Okay! I get it alright? I fucked up. Now can we just move on..”

Hakkai comes and sits down next to you. “It’s okay, [Y/n]. You didn’t do anything wrong. Even though I hate Ran’s guts and I would never approve of your relationship, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Jeez, thanks Hakkai. You’re so sweet.” You say, leaning into his side as he wraps his arm around you. “I’m not sure if I hate him, or not.”

“Well, you should.” Mitsuya approaches the couch you’re all sitting on and sits on the armrest. “I mean, I’m probably being biased here—“

“You most definitely are.” You cut him off. 

“—but I never trusted him. Like at all.”

“Maybe that’s because he hit you with a brick?” Yuzuha giggles. 

“No…. Well yeah, but that’s not all of it. Look what he did to [Y/n].”

You pout, not wanting to even think about that right now. Over text. That’s probably what made you the most upset. It’s the fact he didn’t even have the decency to face you in person when breaking up. Instead, sending some flimsy text message. 

“What if… he’s with another girl?” Yuzuha plots, but you shake your head. 

“Impossible. He wouldn’t cheat on me.”

Hakkai puts his thinking cap on. “Then why else did he randomly break up with you?”

You shrug. Maybe you’re still in denial and thinking he’s still with you. But he definitely didn’t cheat on you. That’s not like Ran. It makes no sense. 

“You should just make him jealous, like go out with someone else, make sure he’s watching.” Yuzuha pictures the perfect revenge in her head. 

“I’m not ready to go out with anyone else right now.” 

“Okay, maybe like, fake it. Like a rumour, or something. We can tell Mikey, who can tell Izana, who can tell Ran that you slept with….”

“With….. who?”

Yuzuha looks at Mitsuya, who shakes his head. “No. [Y/n] is my best friend, that’s weird.”

She rolls her eyes then shifts it to her brother. “Hakkai..?”

“Y-you want— I—,” 

You almost feel bad for Hakkai, the way he’s stuttering right now, as if you’re asking to sleep with him for real. 

“It’s not real Kai. It’s just a rumour.” Yuzuha informs him before he has a heart attack on the couch. “C’mon, say it for [Y/n].”

Everybody looks at Hakkai, who gives into defeat. “Fine.. but I don’t want Ran to jump me, if he gets mad.”

“He won’t.”

“Alright, I’ll do it.”

***

Mitsuya accidentally blurted out in front of Mikey that you and Hakkai had a little ‘fun’ over the weekend. Mikey, being the big instigator he is, almost immediately told Izana, who waited a couple days before telling Ran. 

“That fucking whore.” Was his reaction. “It hasn’t even been a week, and she’s already fucking someone else.” He couldn’t believe it. He broke up with you to protect you, and how do you repay that? By sleeping with someone else, not even a week after he broke up with you.

“Who was it?” He asks Izana, who’s been standing there the entire time, listening to Ran complain about how whorish you’re acting.

“Hakkai.”

Ran looks over to the side,  hands on his chin, “Shiba?” Izana nods and Ran puts two and two together. Ran stands up from where he’s sat and heads towards the door.

“Hey!” Izana calls out, making Ran stop in his tracks, “where the hell are you going?”

“Out.”

Izana is about to say something, then realises he should just let Ran be. He isn’t necessarily scared of Ran when he’s angry, but he knows things won’t get pretty when he is mad. So he decides to let whatever happens happen. Hopefully, he will hear the gossip from Mikey. 

***

Knock knock.

“Who the hell?” You turn off the water and wipe your eyes with your arm to get the water off your face. You step out of the shower, soaking wet, reaching for your towel that’s hung on the other end of the wall. 

The knocking gets even louder, so you don't have time to dry yourself off. Whoever is on the other end of that door, you’re going to kill them, for rushing you out of your shower, the water is still dripping down your body as you head straight for the door. The moment the door is unlocked, Ran practically barges inside, not even giving you a second to comprehend who’s entering.

It’s the braids that are a dead give away, and you gulp, realising the reason he’s here. “Shiba? You fuckin’ serious?” 

“And, what about it?” You glare at him, readjusting your towel over your body, suddenly feeling very self conscious. He’s fully clothed, and you’re literally naked, with nothing but a towel.

The two of you stare at each other, eyes narrowed and filled with a range of emotions. Ran’s trying so hard to stay mad at you, but just the sight of you, wet, the water drops dripping down your skin, with nothing but a short towel on. 

Fuck. 

“Why are you exactly here, Ran? Do you want an apology?” If he says yes, you swear, your fist is going to collide with this man’s face. The sheer audacity of this guy.

“No, I’d prefer an explanation.”

“And I’d prefer for you to get out.” Ran’s hand is around your throat, almost instantly. It’s not a painful grip, so your panic dies down when you realise he didn’t come in here to hurt you. 

“So, that’s it? You’re dating Shiba now?” 

You wrap your hand around his hand on your throat, trying to pull it off so you could breathe, but he holds you tighter. “His name is Hakkai, and I-I’m not dating him. Even if I am, what’s it with you?” 

There’s a bitter taste in your mouth, along with something resting in the pit of your stomach. “Ran, please put me down.” Your voice is strained slightly. You stare up into his eyes, you can’t read them. You’re unsure if he’s genuinely angry or not.

He looks away, before gently letting go of your throat. Without even thinking, the second you regain your breath, your hand moves first and you hit his chest, “Fuck you.” You spit, “you can’t just come in here and fucking strangle me, and act like I’m cheating on you, when you cheated FIRST.” You had no clue what you were saying right now, he never even cheated. It was only speculation, from Yuzuha. There’s no solid proof.

“Cheating? Did Shiba tell you I cheated? So, he could get into your pants?”

“Why are you so obsessed with Hakkai? I feel like this is more about him, than about me.”

“I don’t care about him. I care about you. You’re the one that’s already fucking other people within a week of our breakup!”

“Well, you’re the one that caused the breakup. So you don’t get a say on what happens after. There’s no time limit, Ran. I can fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.” 

You don’t even realise how close you had gotten while you were arguing. He stared down at you, stepping closer, the space between both of your bodies disappearing. He grabs your hand that was on his chest and lifts it off him, simply holding it. 

You’re confused, but you don’t look away. This intense eye contact is making blood rush to your face. Both of you aren’t sure who leans in first,  but the kiss is sloppy and messy. The knot on your towel unravels rather quickly and falls to the floor.

You feel embarrassed, but that doesn’t stop you from pulling him closer by placing a hand on the back of his neck. Nothing about this kiss is sweet, like the ones you used to share. His hand grabs the back of your hair, guiding the kiss whichever way he pleases fit. 

You’re the first one to pull away from the kiss, eyes full of confusion and lust. You’re supposed to be moving on. Not going right back to square one. Fuck it.

You grab onto his hand and lead him towards your bedroom. The second he’s inside, you push him onto your bed and climb over him. “This is a one time thing, okay?” You reassure him, not wanting to fall for him again. Not like your feelings left in the first place.

He doesn’t respond, so you just roll your eyes and begin to strip his jacket and shirt off. He watches you intensely as you unzip his pants, stepping off of him slightly to pull them off him completely.

Now you’re both completely naked, his hands grab onto your waist, pulling you back over him. His lips are on yours again, but you can feel his teeth pulling and biting your lower lip. You swear you can feel them bruising. He traces your clit slowly, slower than he ever has before in your relationship.

It’s annoying. You don’t have patience for this. “You good?” He finally says, seeing your brows knit in frustration at his slow pace. “You want me to go faster?”

He speeds up slightly, not to the pace you want, but significantly faster than his previous one. By the way your brows unknit, he’s already got his answer. “Beg for it,”

“No.”

He pinches your clit, eliciting a sweet soft moan from your lips, completely ruining your whole facade. “Say it.”

“Fuck you.” Your voice is breathy and weak, despite wanting it to come out aggressive.

“That’s what I’m tryna do. But y’know what?” He barely even gives you a second to respond, gripping your hips and flipping you over on all fours. Whenever you tried to look up and behind you to see what he was doing, he shoved your face back into the mattress. “You wanna act like a whore?” He rubs the tip against your folds, “you’ll get treated like one.” He grunts and fully pushes himself inside you.

Your body jolts forward the second he enters you, fingers clawing at the sheets as you try to give yourself a minute. But of course, Ran doesn’t allow you that satisfaction. He immediately draws his hips back, pulling out so only his tip remains, before slamming back inside you.

“Fuck! R-ran, wait!” You cry out, struggling to keep up with his brutal pace. But he’s relentless. 

“So now, fuck, you wanna wait? You never waited before letting Shiba fuck my pussy.” His voice was strained as he dug his fingers into your hips, pushing you down towards the bed and slams inside you, not even missing a single beat.

“It’s not yours! You c-conceited, selfish, egotistical, self-centred p-piece of-shit!” The last word you uttered trailed off into a moan when he shut you up with a slam of his hips. You felt him deeper than you ever felt him before. His grunts got even louder the longer he practically manhandled you.

“You got anything else to say? Or is it my turn now?” 

“F-f-fuck you,” you whisper, tears running down your face when he drags you up from the bed using your hair. 

“Want me to go slower? Just say the words and I’ll think about listening.”

“I don’t need mercy. I’m not a b-bitch, like you.” You wince when his grip on your hair tightens even more. 

“You’re the biggest bitch I know.” He laughs silently, your skin erupts in goosebumps hearing it. “Did you give Shiba this treatment?”

“L-leave him out of this.” You reach behind you to claw at his arm, hoping he slows down. The second he stops his thrusts, you reach down, grabbing the base of his cock and pulling out. The ache in your leg is strong, but you manage to flip the position, climbing on top of him and lowering yourself onto his cock. “You wanna see how I fucked him? It was like this-” 

You slowly roll your hips while sinking down his length. You watch his mouth fall open slightly as you lift yourself up and off. “He liked it like this.” You have no clue what you’re doing, or saying. But it’s in the spur of the moment, you aren’t thinking.

You reach behind yourself, gripping the sheets as you bounce on his length, only stopping to roll your hips, spelling out H A K K A I with each movement of your hips. Ran noticed and quickly took control, grabbing your waist and slamming you down on his cock, lifting you up immediately after both your hips made contact. 

His fingers squeeze your ass cheeks, digging his nails into them, all the while rolling his hips up, making you scream by feeling him so deep inside. “R-ran I’m, gonna c—”

He slaps a hand over your mouth, “Shut the fuck up.”

You grab his shoulders, nails scratching and clawing at his skin while he drives himself harder into you, watching your eyes roll back. The band in your stomach finally snaps and you muffled cry out his name into his hand. 

“Fuck” He pants, dropping his hand from your mouth to your hips, slamming you down one last time before shooting his cum inside you. Ropes on ropes of cum fly out, staining your walls white. You pant against his shoulder, exhausted, back arching when he runs his hands down your back. 

It’s silent in the room, until he finally speaks up. “Did you let him cum inside you too?”

You look down, then lift his face up to yours. Resting your forehead against his own. “We never fucked.”

Ran raises a brow, but lets you continue talking. “It was a rumour, we spread, because I thought… you were cheating on me.”

“I never cheated.”

“Then, why did you break up with me?” You demanded an answer, “through text too. What, am I not good enough for an actual break up?” The tears are back, falling without your consent, but you don’t care. You just needed an answer.

“I didn’t break up with you, because I hated you, or that I was cheating on you, or anything like that. It’s—,” he paused, trying to find the right words. “I didn’t want you being a target, or anything. One of my friends’ girl got attacked, cause his gang upset another one. They targeted the girl, the second I heard that, I didn’t want that happening to you. I could never let that happen. I’d never forgive myself if anything happened to you cause of me.” 

You wipe the tear falling from your face, then look down. “Oh.”

“Yeah.” 

The two of you stare at each other before laughing. “I feel so stupid,” You say, resting your forehead against his. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, with the rumour. I was just mad.”

“`S okay. I’m not upset with you.” He presses a soft kiss against your lips. One kiss led to two, then three, then the two of you were distracted in each other’s embrace, lips passionately moving against one another’s. Ran pulls away, “I love you.”

Your eyes widen, because not once has he said that. Even though you knew you loved him, you never uttered those words either. But to hear it right now, you didn’t know how to react.

“I-I love you too.”

Ran smiles, then places a kiss on your shoulder, then your neck, then the tip of your nose. 

“I’m still gonna murder Hakkai by the way.”

****

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Dreaming of you - Sano Manjiro 'Mikey' (AU)

pairing : mikey x fem reader

summary : based on my first story's 'dreaming of you'.

warning(s) : based on manga, spoilers from chapter 263, 264, 265, 266, 268, 275, 276, 277, 278 (i hope you guys finished reading the manga already), no related to the first and second part so can read on its own, angst, fighting scene

previous : part two

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author's note : i was watching 'the good bad mother' and idk what to say about it. i would to say thank you for enjoying this mini series of mine. actually i have no intention of continuing but seeing how many of you guys enjoyed the first part so i decided to make it parallel with the manga where i started with the first ever time leap by shinichiro then the death of shinichiro, time skip to kanto manji arc and now the ending. i also happened to watched the last episode of tokyo revengers so now i am bored so i decided to read the manga again and again until season three came out lol. so here's the last part of my 'my first story dedication' series because i love the band so much that i would hope that maybe one day my first story would make an ost for tokyo revengers eheh.

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2003

i hate weak people. i love tough guys.

kenchin, baji, mitsuya, pahchin and kazutora. including me, the six strongest friends come together and formed tokyo manji gang. despite me suggesting tokyo manjiro gang, but the guys rejected the idea within seconds.

i like strong guys.

but that day...

2005

"watch over me, shin-nii."

i never anyone about this but i miss hoshiko. also because i feel bad for what i did to her. i loved her but i didn't know how to tell her. but it was too late. she already with shin-nii, watching over me.

and then i met these two people who'd change my fate.

kisaki tetta, with just strength isn't enough. what i need is darkness. the more i push it down, the more darkness overflows. i'll just give to my body and kill kazutora.

as i was about to swing my final punch, takemitchy stood in front of me. "takemitchy?" i muttered as takemitchy just smiled. "mikey-kun."

hanagaki takemichi, he wasn't the strongest one ever. but he stood up to me. even though he couldn't beat me, and easy to cry, before i could realized it and he's always there right in the middle.

takemitchy, why?

2007

"why are you getting up?" mikey asked, watching takemichi wobbling while getting up after mikey beaten him up. "do you think you can beat me? after i beaten you up into a pulp?" mikey asked as he just watching takemichi. spitting out blood, takemichi stabilized himself. "i made a promise to your future self." taking a step as the pain of his foot starting to take a toll on him. "to baji-kun." panting as he approaching to where mikey stood at. "and i promised draken-kun, that i cannot lose because," takemichi lunged himself to mikey, readying his punch. "the only one who can save you from the darkness is me!" shouting, takemichi launched himself before getting side-kicked by mikey, causing him to bounced back on his back.

"have you forgetten about hoshiko-san?" takemichi asked, making mikey halted his action of walking towards takemichi.

'mikey-kun!'

'here mikey-kun, your favourite one is the red bean paste right?'

as takemichi launches his way back to mikey once again, rage filled mikey's body. "don't you ever say her name!" mikey shouted and then he kicked takemichi right on his chest, causing takemichi to swayed back like before. "that's right, she would want me to save you too. like emma-chan." takemichi said again and with that, he was brutally kicked by mikey repeatedly where the other members of the two gangs couldn't even dare to interfere just like tenjiku-toman before.

looking back at takemichi, mikey stared at him like he was nothing, like worthless being. "you're seriously gonna die soon." mikey warned, wanting takemichi to stop. takemichi staggered on standing up, looking at mikey.

"come at me, mikey."

mikey feel the anger once again and jumped his way to kick takemichi. "why did you come back takemitchy? you've seen the video i left and i've promised to protect toman and hina-chan, didn't i?" mikey said. "i told you to forget about me!" mikey swung his fist and punches takemichi's face. "now everything i've done is useless."

takemichi stood up back to fight back and swung his fists towards mikey's way. "i came back because i knew what was wrapped yourself in. and i came back to save you." takemichi told him. "i've never known what a dark impulse is, from what waka said, the dark impulse was born out of love." mikey said, making takemichi confused even more. "that man turned back time to save me." mikey told takemichi, as takemichi just stared at him. with blank eyes, mikey stared back at takemichi.

"sano shinichiro is a time leaper."

-

"he gave the time leap power to some random kid." wakasa told them as he told back the story of what sano shinichiro told him before he died.

"after he gave you his power, days later he died." mikey continued while looking at takemichi. "this dark impulse's real identity was the curse from shinichiro killed the time leaper." mikey said as he placed his hand on his chest. "it affects those around me and, it's eating me alive." mikey said, looking at his chest where he could feel his heart beat racing.

takemichi slowly approching mikey. "you don't have to hold it in anymore." takemichi informed mikey, making mikey looking up at him. "i formed the second generation of toman to save you so release that dark impulse, mikey." takemichi said. mikey dropped his hand from his chest as he could feel something evil lurking out of him.

"whatever happens, it's on you."

with that, mikey didn't realize what happened next.

-

the fight goes on with mikey grabbing a katana from haruchiyo. and mikey wasn't even himself as smirk follows. the persona inside mikey wasn't even mikey at all. mikey swung the katana and cut a slit upon takemichi's right arm.

"don't you get it hanagaki? you can't break the curse!" haruchiyo shouted as mikey smirked. "they have been merged together that and everyone who are close to him ended up die!" haruchiyo continued.

"and everyone who tries to save him from thr darkness will ended up dying, you're gonna die hanagaki!"

with that, takemichi have been stabbed by mikey.

stoned, mikey has been pulled into a hug by takemichi with the katana buried in his body. "i'm not gonna lose, manjiro because i will shoulder this dark impulse." takemichi said to mikey's ear. "if you're gonna act stupid, i will take you down because you're my friend for life." takemichi continued and after that, blood coming out of his mouth which apparently he was stabbed by the chest.

"friend?" mikey mumbled to himself. within that, the darkness in him went gone and mikey realized the situation he's in. "takemitchy..." mikey looked at the person in his arms. "take my hand, you're the trigger mikey-kun." takemichi informed as he was shakingly grabbing mikey's hand. "what are you saying takemitchy?" mikey said slowly.

staggered, takemichi fall onto his knees. "oi, takemitchy!" mikey shouted, as everyone around were all stunned. "i..." takemichi said slowly, coughing out blood even more. "will go back to past, over and over..." takemichi continued saying throughout the blood. "that's enough takemitchy!" mikey warned. "so that i can smile with you, and everyone that we love and close to heart." takemichi said.

the light was dimmed. mikey felt no movement coming from takemichi as he lightly shaking takemichi's body. not moving or reacting, takemichi fell onto mikey's chest. "AAAAAHHHHHHHH!" falling onto his knees, takemichi fell onto his laps and mikey repeatedly shaking takemichi in order to wake him up. sobbing, mikey grabbed takemichi's hands. "i distanced myself so that none of this would happen! open your eyes, takemitchy!" mikey shouted as tears falling out of his eyes, not wanting to accept what it is happening right in front of him.

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1998

hearing a banter, hoshiko shocked by the noise which soon followed by a punching sound. emma got up and left hoshiko in the living room to see the ruckus. hoshiko stood up as well and followed emma. "oi keisuke!" emma shouted as she placed her fists on her waist. "don't fight in front of other people's house!" emma pointed out and takemichi looked at emma. "emma-chan.." then he looked at the girl next to emma. "hoshiko-san.." hoshiko weirded out as she looked at takemichi. "do we know each other?" hoshiko questioned. "oi what is this ruckus all about?" a voice said walking towards where everyone is at. "oi keisuke, what's going on right in the morning huh?" it was shinichiro. "you're being too loud." shinichiro mumbled. "wait, who are you?" shinichiro asked takemichi, causing the kids there were looking at him as well.

takemichi felt awkward as he realized that he has time-leaped into time where everyone hasn't met him yet. "huh, who are you?" it was mikey. can't believe his eyes, takemichi's eyes got teared up. "mikey-kun.."

"you're, takemitchy? realized mikey, as he remembers those eyes. takemichi stared at mikey and he shocked by the nickname. 'how could he-'

"is it really you takemitchy?" mikey asked. "huh.." was all takemichi uttered out. "no way.."

"WE TIME-LEAPED TOGETHER!" and with that, the two of them went off running. "what's wrong with them?" shinichiro asked. "beats me." keisuke replied.

"mikey! don't forget to come back for dinner!" hoshiko reminded as she waved her arm.

2017

"will do!" mikey replied as takemichi stood in front of the sano residence, on his bike. mikey ride on the back as takemichi turned on his bike given by mikey as present during their youth. hoshiko stood in front of the sano residence gate, watching mikey and takemichi. "be safe okay, make sure everything is well prepared." hoshiko reminded, making both mikey and takemichi chuckled. "okay got it hoshiko-chan." takemichi replied. hoshiko smiled as she rubbing her pregnant stomach.

in 2005, mikey accepted hoshiko's confession as encouraged by emma one day while preparing chocolates for valentine's day. starting from there, even being the captain of toman, hoshiko accepted mikey for who he is and mikey for who she is. hoshiko became of the woman of toman and was well-protected by the members of toman as a sign of loyalty to the captain.

in 2008, shinichiro married to someone he met at his shop. he knew that was a love at first sight and the girl was also a motorbike enthusiast, same as him. also mikey and hoshiko graduated from high school. with support from her parents, hoshiko pursued her studies in collage in journalism so now hoshiko is a chief editor in one of biggest magazine company in tokyo.

married to mikey in 2015, both of them are now a proud parents-to-be. the baby will be due during autumn time. both of them are the current residence of sano residence with sano mansaku since both shinichiro and emma moved out right after getting married. nevertheless, both lived near so whenever there are family events, they won't missed it. shinichiro continued working in ss motors alongside with his wife as co-owner and emma as a housewife to draken, who works with mikey as his mechanic for top of manji, mikey's motorsport team as he is the racer for the team. as for izana, he continued living in yokohama as director of tenjiku, which he occasionally travelling but still based in yokohama.

life is nice when you are surrounded with good people.

july 11, 2017

the day has comes by and it is now takemichi and hinata's wedding day. the venue itself was extravagant. fillied with toman's former members, which all of them are really living the life.

hoshiko took a seat which has been assigned her name which with the rest of the sano family. mikey went to the groom's dressing room to congratulate takemichi himself. hoshiko already met with hinata with emma but left first since the pregnancy itself has been exhausting for hoshiko. "oh shiko-chan!" shinichiro's wife greeted as she took a seat next to hoshiko's left. "nee-san." hoshiko greeted back, bowing her head lightly. "where's mikey?" shinichiro asked as he took a seat next to his wife's left. "he's with the groom." hoshiko told him as he nodded his head. "ah."

"hello family." izana greeted as he took a seat next to shinichiro, shaking his hand. "how's business 'zana?" shinichiro asked and shinichiro's wife rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "men and business, am i right shiko-chan?" shinichiro's wife asked, making hoshiko chuckled. "yerp." hoshiko replied.

then mikey pop-ed out of nowhere and took a seat next to his wife's right, followed by emma and draken. everyone else also took their assignated seats and then the ceremony begins.

"groom takemichi, do you take hinata as your lawful wedded wife to cherish and promise to be faithful to her for as long as you both shall live?" the minister asked and as he finished asking, he looked at takemichi which makes mikey looked at his wife. realized that mikey turned his head, hoshiko looked at mikey, smiling lightly. "what is it?" hoshiko asked whispering. "i love you." mikey whispered back, making hoshiko blushed with the sudden confession.

the vow exchanged to hinata and mikey continued on looking at his wife. "you know you suppose to say it back right?" mikey whispered and hoshiko giggled as she detected an upset mikey. placing her hand on his left cheek, mikey leaned into it. "i love you too mikey, for as long as i shall live." hoshiko whispered back, reciting her vow from two years ago. smiling, mikey grabbed his wife's placed hand and kissed her palm. intertwined their hands together, mikey placed it on his left thigh, continued to watch the ceremony as both takemichi and hinata now exchange wedding rings.

"you may now kiss the bride." the minister announced and without a blink, both groom and bride kissed to seal the vow and everyone starting to cheer and clapping hands.

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No matter what words I look for

"I love you" isn't enough

You’re the only, you’re the only, you’re the only one

I love you from the bottom of my heart

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2005

one afternoon on monday where during recess time, hoshiko and mikey met at the rooftop of their school as promised between the two. "here, mikey-kun." hoshiko said as she held out a box towards his way, bowing her head 90 degrees. mikey looked at the box and then looked up at hoshiko. "what's this?" mikey asked but hoshiko keep on bowing. "please accept it." was all hoshiko said and then mikey opened it to reveal a box of things like chocolates, other sweets and a letter.

mikey took out the letter and read it instantly.

'dear mikey-kun, happy valentine's day. i hope you like the present that i gave to you. i just want to say this right but i am too nervous to say it in person so here's why the letter exists. i like you mikey-kun and i hope you would return the same feelings as well. hoshiko xx'

mikey looked at hoshiko as she was fidgetting with her fingers while looking at her shoes. smiling, mikey took hoshiko's hands into his. hoshiko looked up at him. seeing how mikey smiled at her, hoshiko's face becoming more redder than ever.

"hoshiko, i like you too."

the end ♡ thank you for enjoying this special series of mine!

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[alessabriel]

Hi, can I mame an Tokyo Revengers request? I hace this idea on my mine for so long... like Kisaki and Hinata get married and have a girl which is reader-chan and so reader-chan is 19 years old and she is in love with her uncle Naoto and she wants to be a detective like her uncle so Naoto just gives her some private classes like how to use a gun so Naoto teaches her how to and how to position to shoot so there a slight sexual tension between them and like reader-chan always train with him every day and she just falls harder for Naoto till one day she asks him to go to prom with her and since Naoto can't say no to anything her niece says he goes with her to prom and dances with her then one of reader's best friends drunken spills out reader's secret crush on Naoto and reader just like froze and feeling shame overtake her runs away and Naoto goes after her and found her sitting on a bench crying and feeling awkward she felt and Naoto sits next to her and tries to comfort her but end up making everything more awkward then when reader is about to go away knowing her uncle won't love her back, Naoto pulls her to him and kissed her saying he loves her too then they both have sex and hours later Naoto takes reader home and then Hinata asked them why do they look so disheveled and like they were running an marathon Naoto and reader just looked at each other nervously before Naoto says that they did a little running with double meaning and reader just kicks him lightly and then Kisaki starts to get suspicious about them and the rest I leave it up to you

I am very happy to have a request and late, although I feel that in the end it was simply very random, idk. I hope you like it and if not also tell me without any problem

c:

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Of temptations and fantasies... come true – Naoto Tachibana x NieceReaderKisaki!

The account of the life of the Kisaki couple who were happily married was wonderfully complemented by a precious newborn. Truth be told, they both went through a lot of conflicts and problems during the early years of their marriage but they both worked hard to do better for each other. Kisaki Tetta and Hinata Tachibana, sooner rather than later figured as the example to follow in their circle of friends as the couple most in love, only Tetta could put stars in Hinata's eyes and only Hinata managed to get some visible emotion out of Tetta.

They were meant for each other, they learned it over time and from that point on they could only fall more in love with each other every day.

Knowing that about marriage, no one was taken by surprise when the news of a pregnancy came out and they could be seen more than content and happy, they were the happiest couple that their acquaintances and friends could see.

It was an enlightening, new stage that united the Kisaki couple too much.

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Hinata adored her new stage as a mother, her baby was simply the most precious baby that could exist and her heart melted every day to see how her husband lived with, in her husband's words, "the most beautiful princess in the universe" in such a way tender and fatherly. He could glimpse how Tetta strove for her daughter, and for her, how even when he came home exhausted from her work he still cared for her sweet angel of hers and talked long and hard with her. Before, he considered it impossible to fall in love with someone every day, but Tetta achieved the impossible and even did so years after their courtship began, which culminated in a happy family.

She had never imagined having a family to love unconditionally but Tetta had been the one for her and he was perfect, not for other people but for her and her precious baby he was the perfect husband and father.

Her life over the years became peaceful and comfortable, she could not help but smile proudly when she saw the photo that was above the fireplace every time she entered the house (she can still clearly remember in her teenage courtship years when she was not Tetta's girlfriend having told him a detail of one of his dreams, and said dream was of having a house with a fireplace because he imagined himself in front of it with the family he would choose and he still remembers the response of his friend at that time "whoever I loved you, I hope you what you want so much Hinata', he had said it so matter-of-factly without even looking her in the eye because he continued outlining the homework maps for both of them because she would fill them with color because he wasn't good at it) a photo of their house where they came out everyone in your family; she sitting on the porch of a rustic cabin where her husband was next to her sitting one step below with their sweet baby girl in her arms and both smiling at the camera leaning on the front of the dark green off-road jeep. That had been the most disastrous but perfect vacation that she could remember she had had as a family, and if they had had vacations in luxury hotels, even though it seemed to her and her daughter sometimes something very expensive and always receiving the same response;

“My family will always have the best”

It was endearing how Tetta made an effort for both of them and she also placed herself on her part, as a teacher and right hand of her husband in her company. They both wanted to give her a comfortable, comfortable, warm life with everything her daughter needed from unconditional love to her basic needs. Never forgetting to make her feel loved, part of her family and that she had people to trust her, hers two parents of hers who would adore her with her soul but she would have the sense when necessary. None wanted to repeat their parenting patterns, because although they were not the same, they had the characteristic in common that they never felt completely confident or safe at home.

It was a promise when they heard the first beats of her daughter's heart.

A promise they kept out of love, not commitment. And Hinata could only record in her memory memories of her family, from the mundane ones where her husband fell asleep with his sweet angel on top of him sleeping, both so disheveled as a result of the total cleaning of the house and still perceiving the aroma of food. landlady dancing in the air to where they went out to dinner like every month well dressed at a restaurant where they knew their daughter would make faces at such small food only to smile big when she saw her favorite burger with all the accompaniments her stomach wanted.

Simply put, her life was what she never managed to dream awake or asleep, and who least expected it gave it to her with open arms and a warm heart.

And at that tiny moment, at that moment when she saw her husband still wearing his pajamas and frowning (because he always forgot his glasses in the mornings when he had nothing to do) carry her daughter with one arm while they both cooked , both silently admiring as the bacon sizzled in the skillet over medium heat and their daughter; [Name] in her hand holding the spatula just the same in pajamas with the same frown. Hinata crept closer before surprising them both by hugging them before kissing Tetta sweetly on her cheek and her sweet daughter on her little nose.

"I love you more every day my loves"

And if Hinata hadn't fallen more in love with her family, when she saw them smile it was the signature of her life sentence.

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Kisaki Tetta never imagined himself a father, but now as he kept his daughter company after picking her up from school at the supermarket, looking for the shopping list for her birthday and at the same time for her uncle's welcome, watching how he spoke to her without Neither fear nor fear (as he remembered his parents) warmed his heart in a way that success in any of his goals gave him and he felt complete, comfortable.

"Dad, what's this guy's name again?" questioned the young woman, stopping before closing her black pen with an engraving of their respective initials and cherry blossoms on the black surface of the pen, a gift from her father in the form of a joke but that I love along with her digital tablet " I don't remember it at all and that sucks."

Tetta just smiled amused and reached from the shelf for the package of spices that her daughter was pointing at with her finger with perfectly made nails in a color that she remembers buying from you on one of her trips that was her favorite before throwing it into the shopping cart. He could only smile imperceptibly thinking that at his daughter's sixteen years he really thought outside the 'norm' according to your age, the same one that he had memories of listening to you complain at length with his circle of friends, all according to his wife as 'elders' but she was a part of all of them and her daughter.

"His name is Naoto Tachibana and he is your uncle on your mother's behalf" he answered pushing the cart with the figure of his daughter advancing next to him reading the small notebook in his hands analyzing the shopping list that his mother had given him before going to school so that when you left they could go shopping together, because in his wife's own words he didn't know how to shop. Tetta did not feel offended at all, he knew how to cook wonderfully but making specific purchases was a problem because according to his logic the more expensive was better when, sometimes it was not like that and he was not willing to make his mother go buy something again annoying "If I remember correctly, he had to complete a few years working in another region as a police officer before being in his current position"

[Name] just hummed in response not caring much about this specific guy's life, not when he saw her mom being disappointed in her when she always canceled on her birthdays, vacations and/or special occasions. It was only clearly interesting because he was in the branch that he wanted to take and study, just that and nothing more.

"It doesn't take away from the fact that it's still annoying, we won't go to dinner like we always do because of him" the young Kisaki muttered slightly indignant just as she caught the freshest vegetables in her hands and deposited them in the shopping cart, which suddenly little was filling up "Mom had already chosen our outfits to combine and go to dinner, it's certainly something unfair, don't you think so dad?"

The older Kisaki just sighed, he certainly felt annoyed about it because his reservation was given to his friend; Hanma Shuji and his wife, it was better than him being wasted. But Hinata was glad to finally be able to see him again, and it was what mattered more she would not lie to her daughter hiding her opinions or thoughts from her. She wanted to form a strong person who would not keep her opinions for the good of others, even hiding them from loved ones, and she had to lead by example.

"I would say that it is more annoying than unfair, those reservations although I can get them back is not the same and your mother is happy with this visit"

"It doesn't take away the annoying thing about this matter, dad"

“I know daughter, but you can ask him about the police academy and the process to go up in it, don't you think? She can even give you gun handling lessons later on.”

With annoyance [Name] I just say before putting the list in his pants pocket and going for the last one, it would be a new night but definitely not a good one.

The good thing in [Name]'s eyes was that her mom would cook and she cooked deliciously.

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The day went by as normal except [Name] found herself stuck in the kitchen helping her mother cook her uncle's, father's, mother's and her favorites. But it was nice, everyone in the family cooked and spent time together. To then go to her room just two hours after her uncle got home and even though it was annoying, she just ruled it out since it was just someone who only heard stories about her mother and a certain lack of interest on the part of her father. So the little she knew about her left her completely adrift, and certainly disinterested in her simple existence, so once she was ready, she left her room making sure to leave her pajamas ready. Crossing the corridor with light steps with a better spirit, he greeted her parents who she saw through the double doors of her room from one side to the other looking for clothes or selecting objects from the dresser and both answered the greeting with a slightly tired smile.

Time passed very slowly that the firstborn of the Kisaki-Tachibana couple did not notice since she was extremely concentrated with her calligraphy practice on the special leaves.

Such was the abstraction of the young woman that she lost herself in the practice of it; slowly sliding the brush firmly and carefully over the special sheet, to the point that when I hear the bell ring I jump into place violently throwing black ink on the sheet and on her face, at the same time that I hear her father's request to open the door but not before seeing who it was. With a sigh and trying to relax, he stood up, tearing the pages from the special notebook, splashing more ink in the process, but he went to open it anyway, but not before standing on tiptoe to look through the peephole, catching the sight of a tall man in a suit and hair. man with a relaxed air standing at the entrance of the house. [Name] really felt confused upon seeing the man, and so she activated the microphone coupled with the doorbell, inhaling in anticipation before speaking firmly but softly.

"Good afternoon, who is it?"

Outside the Kisaki house was Naoto Tachibana who, ignorant of her niece, was waiting patiently for the door to be opened but a soft and firm voice emerged from the microphone, it was an almost hypnotic voice that dazzled her ears in an almost impossible way and it was captivating, but he didn't recognize her. She could remember a voice of such caliber and before she finally answered she caught a glimpse of the door being flung open by her sister; Hinata, behind him, stood a young woman with arms crossed and an innocent but dazzling look of hostility and distrust. But she still managed to look cute even with black spots in certain areas and she tried not to smile, she had a feeling that if she did, the young woman would be furious.

“Naoto! What a joy to see you after such a long time” she exclaimed full of happiness before urging him to enter the house pointing out the pair of slippers completely to be inside the house “We have to catch up, my husband is answering a call. [Name] please take care of him for a few minutes while I come back or your dad comes down”

Naoto observed how you affirmed your mother and perhaps he was guided by something that he really did not know he was feeling but that ran through him, and because she did not move, she only saw him with attentive eyes, but he only took the handkerchief out of his pocket and with He delicately cleaned the tip of the upturned nose of what he supposed was his niece.

"Is it normal for you to have paint stains?" Naoto questioned, amused, gently taking the minor's face, holding her chin between his index fingers and thumb, feeling the smooth and slightly cold skin on his fingertips to clean the paint or ink stains, striving to remove the stains, leaving a perfectly clean complexion “There you are perfect and clean”

With a pout [Name] she just quietly thanked her uncle and left for the kitchen when her father came down from her, feeling self-conscious and slightly embarrassed at the first meeting.

For Naoto, that meeting was extremely pleasant, although Kisaki didn't quite like him, he saw how he adored his niece and sister, so he behaved politely. But meeting her niece was a complete pleasure, learning about her and her hobbies, her tastes, and what he wanted to study.

Was nice.

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After the first meeting, Naoto began to be present in the life of her sister and her family. According to her own words, she had to make up for a lot of lost time with her first and only niece, which in one way or another made [Name] feel special. . So they both started going out together, taking short trips and sharing quality time and the Kisaki couple had time for themselves without neglecting her daughter.

It was a win-win.

[Name] as time went by she saw her uncle a little more deeply, far from the conception of annoyance or hostility, now it was nice to spend time with him, she felt special and unique when she was the center of his attention but she supposed it was to be expected. Everyone would feel special to be the center of someone's attention, right? All of her friends answered yes, that she was normal and her best friend even more so.

And the last nail that closed the coffin of his normality was at his seventeenth birthday party, his celebration was made especially by his uncle that covered a whole week that tied with a business trip of his parents, so it was like a ring to the finger. Clearly her parents didn't forget her birthday but it was a small and warm celebration (which [Name] adored with her soul) that her Uncle Naoto might not be able to attend, which made the young Kisaki completely infuriated with the same bad mood that vanished. in a matter of seconds when he received messages from his uncle explaining that he was preparing his gift and surprise for his birthday enlivened with some photos where [Name] could see his uncle's arms, the same arms that he found himself looking at too much; she could clearly see the veins highlighted in her skin and the lean muscles of her arms, the same arms that she could carry without any problem.

Everything was wonderful.

The gift he received was a complete tour of the police agency that was strangely slightly empty, the same for which only the two of them wandered around the entire place in which the young woman was curious, they asked more than a thousand questions to each person who she saw on her way dazzling those who conversed with her.

Everyone praised what a good guy Agent Tachibana was.

Naoto certainly enjoyed that surprise, just seeing his niece enchanted and fascinated by everything, questioning and being curious almost like a feline that had the prey of her taste imprinted on her eyes. The only thing that he didn't like was how a certain sector of the Agency paid more attention to her sweet niece, admiring her body for more than the necessary time, and that infuriated him. His little niece was someone who was aware of everything but was distracted and fascinated by the talk of someone from the agency's intelligence, so at that moment Naoto, without much mediating his actions, hugged her from behind, surrounding her shoulders with a hug. arm languidly feeling her shudder and the delicate ecstatic whisper.

Nobody suspected anything when more than half of the agents were fired.

That tour only further fueled [Name]'s desire to start in the police force and be like her uncle.

"I want to be like your uncle" the younger one squealed excitedly hugging the older Tachibana once they were in the underground parking lot of the agency "It's so cool and interesting, even the paperwork seems amazing to me"

Naoto could only smile at his niece's happiness, but feeling somewhat disturbed by the softness of her chest and how with those innocent and bright eyes they admired him from below, almost with genuine adoration and how her plump lips caught his attention so much, even more so with that sticky chocolate gloss.

The rest of the surprise was the stay in a five-star hotel on the outskirts in the middle of nature where her parents would meet them.

Little did Naoto know that this week would be her utter undoing.

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"Hold the weapon well" the older Tachibana instructed with a firm voice, standing right behind his niece.

[Name] breathed in and out carefully before steadying her right hand on the butt of the gun and her left hand for support, feeling her uncle's larger and more experienced pair of hands on her waist and hips next to her leg between her own. adjusting his posture.

"Well done my girl" praised the eldest before directing his hands towards his niece's firm grip on the weapon before only positioning them well and strongly inhaling her aroma so kind and sweet for her perfume, I blinked slowly and with a soft whisper spoke then "Now"

And as if that were an order, the minor repeatedly pulled the trigger, hitting every important area on the shooting range dummy, culminating with a shot to the head that earned her a hug from behind.

"You have done it perfectly" and said praise was enlivened with a delicate kiss on the one hundred of the minor.

Just a family member loving his family.

That had been your eighteenth birthday present, a shooting session with your uncle and your dad's gun, the same gun that Naoto blindsided because it had your initials engraved on it, which was just an emblem of what you were. heiress.

And you just slipped under your uncle's skin in a devious way.

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At nineteen [Name] had become, in Naoto's eyes, a simple and plain temptation; a well-formed body due to the arduous training she decided to undergo before entering the academy, coupled with the constant study of the disciplines that were required as a requirement, and she was beginning to show herself as a strong and independent woman.

It was a delight to her sore eyes.

He could still hear his brother-in-law's anger when he witnessed disrespect towards his eldest daughter, which he knew would bring serious consequences and perhaps he used the power he already had in his hands to ignore some other human loss, after all scum like that would only return reality the disgusting things they spit out and benefited the rest.

It was a tacit agreement between the entire corporation of her brother-in-law and hers.

Maybe that's why she was so defensive when she felt her dear niece hang on her arm so beautifully, how her breasts pressed against her arm and she behaved like a sweet bride on an outing. with her partner. Naoto pinched himself every time he thought that, he was inappropriate and taboo. But he couldn't help it she was perfect in her eyes her attractiveness of hers, elegant in the dazzling youthful radiance, playful, flirtatious and overly intelligent, she allowed no disrespect towards her person let alone none vexation of her

She was the woman of his dreams, the same woman who was also his niece.

Naoto had given fundamental importance to each birthday of his niece and spared no expense for her total enjoyment, did he want some craving at midnight? She didn't have to leave the house, he himself sent it to her, she wanted to go shopping for clothes but none of her friends could go with her? Not to mention the departure was scheduled, did she want to feel what it was like to hold a weapon in her pretty hands? He allowed it only if he was guiding his smooth and delicate hands in how to handle a weapon, was his sister limiting him and forbidding certain things? He talked to Hinata without problem manipulating to his liking and way to make her feel comfortable (he knew that his brother-in-law would do the same because as much as they both loved Hinata he had some archaic ideas), he wanted to talk to someone at midnight ? Through her cell phone, her number was always available to you and if he was there in person, he had no problem with going for her and taking him for a ride in the car, did he have any questions that he was embarrassed to ask someone else? He could answer it without fear. And he himself noticed his complete willingness to spend time with him.

"Does this dress suit me Naoto?"

And I loved how his name emerged from your lips, affectionate and flirtatious alike, always playing with him. Naoto really controlled himself well but seeing you in a beautiful dress that accentuated your figure and exposed one of your legs just stunned him in the best possible way.

"Is it a dress for your graduation sweetie?" questioned the older Tachibana adjusting his pants uncomfortably.

While the young Kisaki, with her gaze fixed on the mirror, moved looking for each angle to admire how the dress hugged her figure, observing out of the corner of her eye how Naoto adjusted his position as he sat on the sofa in the large fitting room where they met and at the same time accommodated his pants, were actions that he caught out of the corner of his eye that perhaps communicated to him that it was not just a merely one-sided attraction.

"Yep, I want to see from now to see the price-"

Before the younger one could finish, the older one approaches her with silent steps from behind, covering her smaller figure with his larger body, admiring her reflection and with careful hands adjusting the neckline properly over her breasts. Actions that made the minor blush because she could see the image of her voluptuous chest with rigid and hard nipples that were seen through the fabric thanks to the lack of a bra, all because of Naoto's larger hands that seemed to cover the entirety of her legs. her breasts.

"I'll buy it for you love" Naoto assured whispering into her niece's ear, savoring the sweet aroma of her perfume and her shampoo on her skin, everything about her smelled delicious.

She was the forbidden fruit that she wanted to devour.

"N-naoto it's not necessary and-I-"

Certainly the older man enjoyed making his niece nervous, it was a game of cat and mouse that he enjoyed in the best way. Although it was more like playing with a somewhat lazy cat for a while.

"I want to do it, you asked me to accompany you to the prom and the least I can do is consent to it, don't you think it's beautiful?"

Naoto admired how his sweet girl only nodded her head before hugging him to hide in his chest, and she couldn't ignore how nervously she moved her hips, highlighting her well-formed ass even more, she felt disgusting but that sensation subsided when she felt the [Name]'s warm breath against her neck and a timid kiss on her skin, I slowly savor the texture of her lipstick and the firmness of her grip.

"Thanks dude"

Just as the illusions rose they fell, being a few days away from the prom.

(…)

Naoto hadn't attended her own prom because she really didn't like social events but she would do it for her, even more so when she found out from her that her "friends" were planning to prank her and her friend so her Her mere presence had scared them away from the graduation ceremony where their precious girl looked her best.

And right now hours had passed since the ceremony, being now in the ballroom, it was more than obvious and expected that Tetta, being what she is, would reserve a private table for her eldest daughter and her only friend for what she was now at the table watching as the rest danced or made disfigurements (more than one made an uncomfortable face), the youngest was leaning on his shoulder with the slippers removed from his feet (he had them on his side) and you played with the thread that you managed to loosen from his suit, while his friend drank.

Time passed slowly to the point where some were already asleep.

Except for the friend of the younger Kisaki, who, being under the influence of alcohol, stopped to look at the scene in front of him; Her best friend was leaning against her uncle's side who absentmindedly played with the edge of her dress, they were both a sensational couple and in her eyes they both had feelings. In her drunken stupor I thought it safe to say, I was doing them a favor.

"They make such a cute couple!" the Hanma boy squealed excitedly smiling at the couple unaware of his best friend's panicked face "It's a relief that [Name] is also sooooo in love with you Naoto, he talks about you all the time and actually wants to work in the police like you for you. Even in art class, ta has drawn many times but she always stains your face with oil paints at the end…mooooo she's a great artist I see her being a forensic cartoonist"

Before Naoto could properly process the information suddenly received, she felt the warmth of her alien body leave and only saw a blur run out of the falco where they were. It all came out in a matter of seconds for the Hanma boy to be knocked unconscious by alcohol.

Seeing how the younger one came out without shoes, the older Tachibana picked up her slippers and left behind her. Naoto chased her for more than half an hour avoiding unfunny people and security guards (all from Tetta) until in the back garden she heard low sobs, almost dreamlike due to her low and almost angelic volume. She followed the sound until she saw you with your back sitting at one end of the bench, hugging your knees, apparently because of your hunched position. Her heart was destroyed as they left your soul in your tears so she silently sat on the other end of the bench leaving your heels in the middle.

"Do you think I'm filthy Uncle Naoto?" questioned the youngest barely managing to speak in the middle of her crying.

Naoto knew that it was a very vulnerable and delicate moment for both of them, because she couldn't lie to herself that her heart didn't beat wildly when she heard your feelings and she let go of that limit, what should happen would happen but it would never hurt you.

"So we're gross together don't you think?"

That simple sentence gradually stopped the crying of the minor who carefully weighed her next words.

"R-Right? You're not just being nice because of my feelings."

"That would mean hurting you and I would never dream of hurting you, it just happened" Naoto began, looking at the garden of the living room, some lights scattered across the grass giving the illusion of fireflies and he remembers taking a picture there, which is his new wallpaper "From a moment to moment you were the nicest person I could live with, you understood me when I didn't, you are understanding and kind. Little by little you slipped into my heart, I can't imagine not loving you [Name] but the decision and the one you take anyway I will love you, yes?"

And the warmth returned Naoto felt his niece lean on him while holding her hand tenderly, you felt the nerves leave his body.

"I want you to be with me, please. Live by your side every first time"

After that sentimental talk, they both began to talk more, to focus on both of them to the point that it was already midnight when a guard told them that it would take half an hour for the dance to end. [Name] helplessly pouted but appreciated the information and when she was ready to put on her heels Naoto was kneeling before her with the heels in one hand.

"I feel like a princess Naoto" the youngest said between giggles watching how Naoto adjusted her heels properly at home and got her dress ready "And do you know what it takes?"

"That-"

The youngest sealed her lips with those of the oldest, entrenching her hands in the other's neck. Naoto still on his knees felt the slightest hint of her niece's shy tongue and that was the beginning of the end of her, urging her to get closer to her, he held her against hers and kissed her for real; exploring her tender mouth with her tongue, and sullying her lips. Before separating and hiding his niece when he saw some boys go by.

"Let's go to the car love"

Neither of them knew how he had managed to get to the car, let alone drive, but they did; they were in an empty parking lot both in the car with the seats folded back. Naoto firmly held her girl's wide hips against her own, feeling part of the pants soaked in the lubrication and her squirts, she still savored on her tongue the clear sweet taste of her squirt directly in his mouth. she.

"N-naoto"

Just when she was about to get real fucking and not rubbing like animals, a cell phone rang. The older Tachibana fed up turned off the cell phone next to his girl's and threw them on the floor of the car to focus on the voluptuous breasts to suck and eat.

"It's only the beginning angel"

It took a few more minutes to get to her apartment, the light from the house projected an almost celestial halo over the skin of the minor, she looked like an angel in full sin; she was leaning against the kitchen counter with her back arched and a cock deep inside her her dress still crumpled at her waist. They had finally managed to get condoms and a better place.

"V-very sensitive N-naoto" the younger yelled trying to get her to leave her clit alone but she only received harder and firmer caresses "F-feels very good"

"I thought that was a lot for you?"

And the work continued, the younger felt her orgasm knotting in her body to go all over her and with the way Naoto fucked her, he only made her squirt and sob in need, they were just about to return but the older man's libido was greater .

Until they felt fully satisfied and although the minor will fix herself up as much as possible she still seemed disheveled and disheveled, but there was no other option and they had ignored more than ten calls.

The way back was full of tender and somewhat suggestive kisses, but they arrived just at dawn at the Kisaki house where, the moment the door was opened, Hinata wrapped her daughter in a hug asking about her well-being, if anything had happened. happened, if she had fun and because they arrived so disheveled but he pulled her towards the living room where they would talk about their night.

That left Naoto right in front of Tetta's judging gaze, who with her gaze swept him from top to bottom finding many signs of the obvious but he wasn't the saint to say anything.

"If you make her suffer, they will only find your head"…

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev x reader #naoto tachibana #naoto tachibana x reader #naoto tachibana x fem reader #fem reader! #reader fem! #suggestive cw #kisaki tetta x hinata tachibana #kisaki tetta is father platonic #hinata tachibana is mom platonic #niece reader #niece fem reader #naoto tachibana x niece reader #naoto tachibana x reader niece #cw.incest #content warning

[strawberryclementine]

As a Kisaki fan, this scene in TR 112 may be hard to watch, but I'm actually excited just to see him emote in the new episode because that's so rare for him

#he's so tiny #tokyo revengers #Tokyo Revengers manga #kisaki tetta #tr 112 #i wanna give him a hug though #Mikey's logic here really baffles me after reading the whole manga #like his dark inpulses are either fickle or he wants to pretend he can do no wrong #interesting writing choices idk ... #🍓🍊 watches tr s2

[firstdivisiongirl]

OH MY GAH HIIII !! I SAW THAT YOU DO MATCHUPS SO I WAS WONDERING IF I COULD A REQ FOR THAT BUT W TOKREV CHARACTERS ??? :DDDD i dont mind anyone tbh so dw abt choosing :33

ok i'll just drop some background info abt myself here :33

i'm aromantic + nonbinary, i am an entp 7w6 and i'm a pisces !! i like to draw, listen to music (either metal or just mainstream music i listen to whatever atp) and dance in my freetime !! :3

based on my personality ::

my friends tend to tell me that i'm the embodiment of the quote "dont judge a book by its' cover" cuz on the outside i act like a full on metalhead and really passive aggressive but at home i sleep next to a whole tower of plushies 💀🙏 and i collect stickers of silly little cats and otters (not my fault that they're so cute oml) i'm usually the clown of the group !! i tend to be hyperactive but my emotions change a lot- one second talking to me is like trying to get a toddler to pay attention to your teacher and the other is like trying not to get bitten by a rabid dog (my friend's words not mine). i tend to be a loud mouth srry . . . i do try to be quiet if necessary but if i get excited when talking i am a walking speaker . . . i get rlly excited if my favorite things are mentioned ?! like i would get rlly happy, smiley and would talk about it until i forget to breathe !! i like to consume horror media ?? idk if i can say that without sounding like an edgelord sobsob im sorry . . . i just love consuming those types of media (as a former kid w unsupervised access to the internet-) and i tend to ramble abt them along w other philosophical topics !! i like to discuss abt meaning of life, whether there are other universes, abt the capabilities of the human mind, etc. they're just so interesting!!! :] i guess im proud to say that my best trait is my humor 😋 maybe im overconfident abt this one cuz i just have pretty dumb sense of humor if im being honest frfr i tend to say things out of context . . . i like terrorizing my friends by saying the most outrageous things and overexaggerating them for the fun of it :333 though sometimes i kinda mean what i say

for my ideal partner ::

i'd say i would like someone who's fun to be around but at the same time they gotta be interesting for me to find them fun . . . like they gonna have smth to them that makes me wanna observe them like they're a lab rat being experimented on and being put under observation :33 ppl like that make me wanna see whats inside them and how they see the world around them !! i just love those kinds of ppl aaaaa ik im overdramatic for this one but like . . . i need someone who can handle me- as in my emotions and sometimes my way of loving . . . cuz if i did love someone, i would obsess over them and would dream of dying w them out of euphoria cuz being w my partner is the only thing that keeps me alive and human 😞 i wanna feel genuine happiness and pure bliss w my partner so thats why after that i think we should die together, that way we both know that finally we lived our life to the fullest (in my pov, 'the fullest' means you finally reach the climax of ur happiness/u live to the moment where you're the happiest you've ever been) (idk if that makes sense but that has always been my fantasy LAWD IM RAMBLING) need someone whos as crazy as i am :333 if he aint insane i dont want him fr i need to make him worse /j

i think thats all abt me :333 pls take ur time and make sure to put urself first btw !! aside from that, its ok if you ignore this one cuz at the end of the day its up to u <333 have a wonderful day/night mwah you're super cool

Hello! Of course you can have a matchup. Thank you for the kindness. I would like to warn you that I picked a somewhat controversial character. I hope you like it!

You Got...

Tetta Kisaki!!!

If boy can handle the chaos the is Shuji Hanma, he can handle you!

You wanted crazy...

Would love to see you smile when you get super excited about something! His favorite thing is to see the person he loves happy.

He is really really smart. So you would have very intellectual and philosophical discussions.

Would love that you aren't all you seem. Because he is the same way. You two can be badasses when out, but totally different when it is just the two of you (and Hanma sometimes when he is being Hanma and not leaving you all alone.)

Movie date nights. He'd let you pick it. If you're happy, he's happy.

#first division girl #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev #tr matchups #tr matchup #tokyo rev matchup #tokyo rev matchups #character matchup #tokyo revengers matchups #tokyo revengers matchup

[silvercrane14]

who is your favorite oc story-wise and who is your favorite to draw? and why, i want all the details

Hmmm,,, ok well I've been thinking a lot about Tetta and Mikah recently so I guess they would be my favorite story-wise? But I think that's just recency bias. They're also probably my favorite to draw (along with Isger) because period clothes are hard (plus since it's a fantasy world it's more of a mix of different elements, but I want it to still be cohesive) I think I draw Tetta the most. He's just really fun to draw.

Oh wait actually. I think my mairuma oc was actually the one I drew the most, although I haven't really thought about them recently. They're not super fleshed out though they're just for fun (I get embarassed about having an oc related to canon. Idk why)

I also really like Marvin and Arlo both story and design wise. They're very fun to draw. I think I draw Marvin more because I cannot get his design right, but Arlo is more fun to draw (the swooshy hair)

I should probably be including visuals with this do you even know who I'm talking about sksvsjsjsj

I'd say the Marvin/Arlo/Callie/etc story is the one I've developed the most, then the Tetta/Mikah/Isger one, then Sadie and Mack (although I count those two as a separate thing bc they spawned from a writing assignment? I guess since their story is already written they'd be at the top of the list but whatever) then my witches story, then ironically Gwbbb. <first oc I talked about on this blog

#zorry that got long. did i even answer your questions #crane answers #lav ☂️ #but tyyy for asking ablut them i think a lot about them. as im sure you can tell. #its not organized kn there at all

[blorbosimp]

hello, and welcome! <3

i’m elys, though i also go by judas, brick, ryan, basil, and ajax. my pronouns are mainly he/it, but i love neos so feel free to go wild. i’m currently 19, and my bday is february sixteen.

this here is a sideblog (main: @appreciatingtokrev, i follow/like/comment from there!) any and all self ship stuff :3 idk yet what i’ll post, but it’ll involve self shipping for sure ^-^

i’m a pomo gay aroace & trans boyflux agendervir girlboy who is very in love with fictional characters <33

my main self ships are, in no specific order (people sharing a line are in the same ‘universe’/canon, people on different lines are not):

- elysia from hi3rd (romantic)

- kurokawa izana from tokrev (romantic)

- sano shinichiro from tokrev (romantic)

- kisaki tetta from tokrev (romantic)

- hakkai, mitsuya, and draken from tokrev (romantic, crush, platonic)

- baizhu from genshin (queerplatonic)

- diluc from genshin (romantic)

- childe, kaeya from genshin (au)(romantic, romantic)

this list is not exhaustive + i have a few minor self ships, but those are the main ones. i don’t mind sharing my f/os at all, in case that matters to anyone c:

thanks for reading, have a great timezone!

#self ship #self shipper #self shipping community #selfshipping #🌸; elys rambles

[sarcophagid]

Give me your thoughts on every tokrev female character (you can skip yasuda if you want....lol)

yeah ok 👍 

u sent this ask like a month ago but smth i saw recently was the theory that to “save mikey” takemichi had to “let go of hina”, making the series finale include hinatas death. which... i get it hinatas not a particularly popular character (tbh none of the girls are ✌️😃) but the idea that she has to compete with mikey over who’s “worth saving” is just stupid. regardless, idk what 2 think abt hinata. it’s probably just wonky writing but at times hinata was almost a paragon of forgiveness kindness etc that it was funny how she had people killing and dying for her. and she heard kisaki was the guy doing all this awful shit and was like “oh yeah tettas just silly like that 😝” GIRL?? 

as much as emma being sunshiny and content w/ everything is nice it would have been interesting to see her perspective on being in between the toman-tenjiku conflict idk. does she shoulder worries about her family that she doesn’t let on? plus sort of having to ‘grow up fast’ being neglected for much of her childhood (why she noted being ‘lonely’ in that one chapter), a lot of ideas that just went unexplored -_-. 

takeomi was curbing senju’s potential but so was wakui bro. she had a whole arc and backstory just to be hit in the head by sanzu and forgotten about i’m still mad about this idk what i expected and i know nothings gonna be done about it now but senju was such a solid character... the balance/inbalance between being seen as an ‘invincible’ leader of brahman vs. just also being a kid, and how in both roles her obstacle was the dark impulse (brahman is like the reincarnation of og black dragons to stop mikey’s bastardization of shinichiro’s vision of ‘age of delinquents’, and how senju blamed herself for sanzu’s mutilation by the hands of mikey) she was a lot more involved with mikeys dark impulse thing than a lot of people let on. im so tired of mikey conversations though so honestly ignore that last part 

yuzuha is one of my favorite tr characters she never appears but thats ok i’ll just make shit up and live in delusion. sm stuff abt yuzuha is just so crazy! smth smth yuzuha being so similar yet different from taiju about using violence, “i hate it so much i want it to die but i love my family” & “why would god make me kill my siblings which i love so much?”, both of them emulating their parents but failing etc... but also the yuzuha trivia is good fun. she does archery and girls love her swag. she also hates “good looking guys”. i think about that one a lot. just like me fr (wildly different reasons). 

ill add yasuda out of spite just bcz u said i had the option not to. she may have had like 4 panels total but her ride or die attitude lives on forever in my heart 😤😤 shoutout yasuda love u y-dog

#ineedabreaksoimadethis #ask #misc and non art tag #tokyo revengers

[garoujo]

emmie ship your moots!!

i have loads of moots but i thought i’d do the ones i talk 2 or interact w most so i’m sorry if ur not included it’s cause i’m scared i annoy ppl ajagaja ^_^ ! <3

@blueparadis WAKASA ! imma say wakasa cause i know you’ve been w him since the very start . you both love eachother very much and i’m here for it the way you’ve stuck by his side this whole time ! that is some real loyalty there and that’s why he loves u sm <3

@21-06-1996 CHAMBER BUT ALSO SHOYO ! look i know nothing about valorant but hearing rekha scream about chamber makes me so happy ajagaja ! i know you made this man’s day when ur mic was on that one time and he’s probably thought about you ever since . he’s in love 2 ! also everytime i look at shoyo my heart screams that he’s yours <3

@tobiote TOBIO ! i’ve never found so much comfort in someone else’s selfship like i do coco’s sob . they give me such french cafe , intertwined hands and lingering looks across the table vibes like it’s all so comforting and whimsical ! like i’d go to tobio + coco’s house wen shuji is being annoying and i know they’d listen to me rant while coco has her legs laying across tobio’s lap n he’s tracing little messy tobio hearts in 2 her skin >//<

@sanomnjiro LUFFY ! see if you asked me like a month ago i would’ve said rindou and yeh like him 2 but also idk you & luffy seem so fun 2 me and i like totally love that !

@killsaki KISAKI ! not only did dallas completely change my whole opinion on kisaki’s characters but nobody knows kisaki like they do okay ! even just watching them talk about tetta makes me all ajagaja like their relationship is my everything . dallas is his soft spot and it makes me feel all warm and soft <3 but i’m also gonna say shanks n sanji from op !

@itachislut OIKAWA ! nic understands the love we have 4 this pretty boy and i could watch her freak out about him all day . it makes so much sense in my fantasies it’s wat she deserves ! he would treat her right okay i’d make sure of it <3

@oomiya TENDOU ! look i rly see yamaguchi 4 u 2 haley but there’s just something about you + satori that make me :( like imagine u have ur own lil coffee shop ( cause yk ur like coffee shop!au in a person 2 me ) and he makes the chocolates n treats that u sell and whenever i visit u guys are just being so cute . and he’s doting over u behind the counter n feeding u new recipes i’m <3 tears in my eyes at the doorway . u always smile so big w him and i love that 4 u <3

@clovcly AL-HAITHAM ! stop you both are just so cute and everytime i see ur lil selfship arts my heart totally does like a back flip ! he’s like really hot but has a lil evil in him but ugh that’s so what you deserve like i know he just dotes over you sm <3

#୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ moot mail #ഒ : [nonnie] #HELP IM SORRY AJGAAJAK I H8 TAGGING PPL IN THINGS INCASE ITS WEIRD ! #pls forgive me <3

[seraphdreams]

the way i just laughed out loud. like i might have to sneak some in Rans pockets to keep that energy away from our relationship😭😭😭

yeah .. kisaki needs TEN FEET BACK, idk what he has going on like??? i’d give some of mine to sanzu but knowing him he’ll throw them at tetta’s head

#‘back up bitch!’ <<sanzu throwing my crystals #BUT NO LIKE #RAN!!! ran would gladly #keep your crystals on him #seraph.replies! #seraph.luvhaitani!