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airbendertendou · 6 months

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BLUE BOY! ♡

synopsis : [name] meets someone a little… captivating while waiting for a friend from housen. kantou!mikey in mind.

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The streets of Shibuya welcome you jubilantly. You browse store’s windows with pursed lips, remembering what caught your eye and what you think others would like. With a vibrated chime, your phone beckons for your attention, drawing it away from the necklace you’re looking at.

yuken !!

omw

see u there shortly

Scrunching your nose in excitement, you grin and send a simple heart back. He’ll know what it means — will know how happy you are to see him. Humming happily, you continue your small stroll, keeping an eye out for blond hair or the store you’re meant to meet at — whichever comes first.

A crash interrupts your quiet afternoon. You ignore it, only watching from the corner of your eye as a tattooed boy runs past ; he’s followed by a few others. You shrug, deciding to mind your business and keep your eye out for your close friend.

As you turn, a flash of shoulder length blond hair catches your attention. With a grin, you race after him and tap on his shoulder excitedly. “Didn’t think you’d sneak pas— huh?”

Except, the guy turning around is not Odajima Yuken.

Soulless, enticing black eyes meet yours. He raises an eyebrow — you jerk your hand away from his shoulder, his touch suddenly burning you. It feels like you’re the only two ; like an entire city has disappeared and left you in the rubble.

Gulping, you try to reign in your shocked expression, composing yourself clumsily. “Sorry, I—“

“You know this person, boss?” Someone new stands to his right. Black hair is styled in a sort-of-mohawk way, red lining his eyes until it’s pointed into a wing. He looks you over, lips curving as he does. “Not bad…”

Blackened eyes still haven’t left your figure. “I don’t.”

“I thought you were someone else,” you speak quickly. Your palms feel sweaty ; itchy with the stares piercing into you. You want nothing more than to get away from this situation ; to get away from the blond in front of you. “I’m so sorry. I’ll leave now.”

The call of your name stops you, freezes you in place. Yuken strolls up casually, his hands in his pockets. He eyes your company, “making friends?”

“Ah.” The dark haired boy speaks. He goes from the stranger to Yuken and back again. “Makes sense. They do look alike.”

Your eyes find his once more and you freeze again before looking away. “Again, I’m really sorry.”

Turning quickly, you wrap a trembling hand around the inside of Yuken’s elbow, halfway dragging him away. Get out of this situation ; get away from them. You let out a small breath of relief — you can still feel his eyes on you.

Your name is called again, quieter this time.

Kokonoi hums, looking at his boss in question. “Something up?”

Mikey doesn’t answer, simply stares after you. As you look back one last time, you can’t figure out the tingling you feel. Can’t understand why the stranger behind you emits such an odd response from you.

The right side of his mouth tilts up as you flinch and look away. “Cute.”

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zeltqz · 2 years

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𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐃 — 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐨

୨⎯ fem!reader. smut. wc: 2k. minors do not interact. mikey's friends helps you plan out a beach day and forces mikey to show up. mikey thinks he's being a pervert. but in actuality reader is doing it on purpose.

“I’m not wearing that.” Mikey deadpans at the coral print shorts Sanzu is holding up currently. It’s bad enough that Mikey is being forced to stop his work and come out to the fucking beach—now his stupid colleagues are trying to dress him up too.

“It’s cute though!” Sanzu protests.

“You wear it then.” Mikey deadpans, then looks at the big hand that’s just been placed on his shoulder.

Ran smacks the coral shorts from Sanzu’s hands and tosses it to the ground; earning a hard earned scowl from the pink haired male himself. “Put that childish shit away” Ran somehow magically pulls out a tiny speedo from what Manjiro thinks is thin air and hands it gently to Mikey, as if it’s some sacred artifact. “Here, bless the guests with this.”

“You’re both ridiculous. I’m staying in this, and that's that.”

‘This’ consisted of a simple black tank top and matching long black shorts. It was a plain fit, compared to all his friends who’d decided to come shirtless, but Mikey didn’t mind.

He liked plain.

Besides, it’s not like he had anybody to impress. It was just him and his frien—

“You’re finally here! God, we thought you’d never come.”

There’s no way. There’s absolutely no way. Mikey looks up at Ran who refuses to make eye contact; instead, opting on waving you and your friends over.

The sound of footsteps gets louder and before you collide into Mikey, arms wrapping around his body as you hug him from behind. “It’s nice to see you outside finally.” You speak into the back of his shirt, oblivious to the blush creeping up on his face from the close proximity.

“Yeah…” Everything stands still for Mikey, even his lungs—refusing to take another breath until you’re at least a couple miles away from him.

Your best friend, Maki, moves past the two of you, straight into the boot of Koko’s car. She tugs the back of Rindou’s shirt, pulling him back towards her, close enough for a whisper. “Did you…bring the stuff?” She asks, looking at the booth, highly disappointed in the contents.

It’s just a blue cooler, filled with ice and water and popsicles. Nothing amazing. Rindou smiles down at her, the look on his face has her grinning also as she watches him reach into his pocket, pulling out a packet of brownies.

“Ooh!” Maki reaches out for it only for Rindou to pull back just as fast, lifting it over his head.

“You’re insane if you think they’re getting in your hands.”

“Wha-why?! I asked for them!”

Mikey drowns out the rest of their conversation and tries his hardest not to focus on the sight of you, standing unnervingly close to him, the bare skin on your arms rubbing against his own, and he suddenly regrets wearing a tank top.

“Are you excited?” You turn to face him with a smile on your face as you walk over to grab the big cooler from the boot of the car. The others have already started to make their way into the beach, leaving just you and Manjiro alone together.

Mikey can’t help but think it’s a little weird that they’ve suddenly just “disappeared” into the distance. Sanzu most definitely would’ve waited for Mikey to walk in first, but he shoved that thought aside and subtly takes the cooler from your hands, seeing as you were struggling with it.

“Thanks Mikey,” you grab onto his shoulder and squeeze it, gently, giving him your best smile.

He ignores the way his heart stutters at the action and your smile. “Yeah, no problem.” It’s astonishing just how easily he lifts the cooler the long distance from the car to the empty beach spot.

“Whys it so empty?” Sanzu complains at the lack of people, only a family in the distance, watching their kid cautiously as he picks shells from the ocean.

“Probably because it’s Sunday.” Koko responds, taking out his sunglasses. “Now, nobody talk to me. I want to tan.”

“I wanna get a tan too.” Maki slips off her shirt revealing her bikini underneath. She flops down next to Koko and pushes him to get more room on the thin blanket Koko brought.

“Okay, well, I gotta go.” Ran comments, giving you a look that Mikey cannot decipher. You nod your head and start looking through your purse, smiling when you bring out sunscreen.

“Mikey, can you help me out this on?” You blink at him, holding the blue bottle out in front of him. Mikey is about to protest, telling you to ask someone else to help you but Ran is dragging the others away to some random part of the empty beach. Mikey turns to face Koko who simply shakes his head at him, lifting a hand to tell him no.

“Well?”

Mikey makes the mistake of looking into your eyes once more, seeing the pure desperation it holds as you wiggle the bottle in front of you. “Okay, fine.”

“Thanks Mikey!” You contemplate giving him a kiss on the cheek, but realise that might be a little too far. You sit down on the sand, a hand darting out to wrap around Mikey’s wrist, pulling him down to the ground with you.

You remain staring at him the entire time he opens the bottle and squirts some sunscreen on his hands, rubbing his palms together before lifting your arm up to gentle rub the lotion into your skin.

It’s the second time today he’s made the mistake of staring at your face, how you don’t take your eyes off him the entire time. He looks down to see the sunscreen has completely dissolved, the white colour now disappearing and leaving your arm back to its original tone.

You don’t hesitate lifting your other arm up for him to do the same.

This isn’t that bad. Mikey thinks. He thought it would’ve been way worse.

Oh, how wrong he was.

You turn around, unbuttoning your t-shirt and toss it next to you, then turn around and back yourself way too close for comfort. The curve of your ass rubbing against his shorts as you peek over your shoulder and politely ask him to rub your back.

Mikey swallows.

Like actually gulps.

He eyes the skin on your back, only a thin laced strap connecting the bikini top—only that flimsy material stopping himself from seeing your body.

He doesn’t respond, instead gets to work, grabbing more sunscreen and rubbing it against his fingers.

Your back arches from the coldness of the sunscreen, but the warmth from his hands plus the scorching sun warms your back up in no time. He makes quick work, rubbing the lotion across your bare back, slipping his fingers through the strap of your bikini top to get that area too.

Once he reaches your shoulders, you tilt your head to the side slightly to give him easier access before letting out a soft sigh. “Your hands feel so good, Manjiro.”

“They do?”

“Yeah.”

Mikey doesn’t respond to that. He doesn’t know what to respond. So he stays silent. You initially frown and look over to your friend who shrugs, not knowing what to do either.

It’s so hard to win Manjiro‘s heart. You’ve been trying for almost two years and he either ignores all your advances, or is too oblivious to them.

“All done.” Mikey lifts his hands off your shoulders and you smile at him before looking around, thinking of Plan B. He watches you scramble over to the cooler a couple feet away from you, and tries to keep his eyes anywhere but your body. (Your bikini is currently sticking to your ass, leaving one cheek completely exposed).

His eyes widen once he realises it, looking up at the sky instead, or maybe the ocean looks better? But from the corner of his eye, he can see you kneel as you scour through the cooler, grabbing a popsicle.

Two popsicles, actually.

You grab a strawberry one for you, an orange one for him. You crawl your way back to where he is, eagerly handing him the sweet treat.

“Thanks…” He takes it from you but doesn’t open it. You, on the other hand, eagerly unwrap it and lay down on your back, exposing your body to the sun.

It’s probably not ideal to eat laying down. But you don’t care. You’re getting desperate at this point.

“Koko, how’s life going?” You ask, unwrapping the popsicle and taking slow licks from bottom to top. You can feel his eyes on yours—well, on your tongue, flattening it out as you take even slower licks, sucking on the top every time you reach it.

Mikey completely drowns out the conversation between you, Maki and Kokonoi. Instead, he watches with intense focus as your lips wrap around the tip, pushing the popsicle further down your throat.

No normal person eats a popsicle like this.

Right?

No one tries to literally deep throat it. Mikey is confused, but he doesn’t question it, instead tried to not focus on his cock twitching through his shorts.

Fuck, look somewhere else. It’s hard, but he finally rips his eyes away from you, instead, scanning the beach for signs of his friends.

On the far end of the beach, Ran and his brother are teaching some kid how to build a sand castle whilst Sanzu kicks it, causing the kid to cry after a couple moments.

Idiots. Mikey thinks, bringing his gaze back over to the people around him. Maki stands up and stretches, mumbling something before running over to stop Sanzu from breaking that kids heart.

Koko sighs, following after her.

Now it’s just you two.

You turn and face him, popsicle still in your mouth, before you take it out, very slowly. Slow enough for Mikey to see the leftover juice stain your lips red. You lick at your lips, trying to remove it all before you notice the melted popsicle in Mikey’s hand.

“You didn’t eat it! Now it’s melted.” You complain, pointing at the treat.

Mikey simply lifts it up, and shrugs. “Oh.”

“You can have mine, if you want.” You hold yours out to him and Mikey looks at you, wondering if this is some sick joke. You’re looking at him, dead serious, as you hand it to him.

He holds it up for a while, not breaking eye contact with you, and the popsicle starts to dribble red down his arm. “Oh, fuck.” Mikey hands you back the popsicle and is about to wipe the juice from his arm before you hold it out and stop him.

He wonders what you’re doing, eyes blowing out of his skull when he sees your tongue dart out, licking a long stripe from bottom to top, stopping at his index finger, waiting a couple moments before releasing your mouth from the tip.

Neither of you say anything, or do anything.

It’s silent as Mikey takes a second to just process what the fuck.

“Okay—fuck, come here.” He wipes his hands on his shorts, grabs your hips and pushes you onto his lap. You giggle into the kiss, hands cupping his face as you moan softly into his mouth when his hands slide down from your hips down to your ass.

“Finally.” You mutter into his lips, breaking the brief makeout to sloppily kiss along the column of his throat. You can feel his Adam’s apple twitch as he swallows, a shaky exhale leaving his lips as his hands come up to your hair to grab at it.

“How long were you acting oblivious?” You mumble against his skin, sliding your hands up and down his chest before slipping them under his shirt to feel him.

“I wasn’t—fuck—acting—” He groans when you rub his cock through his shorts and bite at the skin on his neck at the same time.

“Sure you were.” You giggle, making him swallow once more because your lips tickle and vibrate against his skin.

You push him down onto the ground, successfully straddling him as you grind your hips down against his hard cock. You lean down once more, taking his lips in a heated kiss.

It’s not until a loud car honks by the car park that you break the kiss, to look up. A bunch of cars have now pulled up, now the beach will be full.

“Great.” You sigh, getting off his lap. “Maybe next time?” You brush the hair away from his face, leaning down once more to kiss at his lips before pulling away.

“Yeah, next time.”

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lovekz · 2 years

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“she was hanging out with how many boys??”

request: mikey with a s/o that has 4 brothers and her dad, and she’s spending time w her family but mikey thinks that reader is hanging out w other boys. he gets jelly jellyyy 🥲

cw: fluff, jealous mikey, Kantou Manji Mikey, fem!reader (can still read even if you don’t know which he is), and jokes

-when he first heard about it, he didn’t think too much about it

-you were his girlfriend, and he made it known constantly

-no one dared to touch “mikey’s girl”

-so he merely though it was a sort of group project you had at school

-until sanzu had seen the six of you walk out of the arcade together

-the arcade you two considered “your special spot”

-so he had sanzu dig deeper to find out what ‘project’ you’d been working for over three to four weeks in total

-when your classmate said you had no projects since two months ago, he immediately called your phone

-you can only imagine the way his heart stopped when a masculine voice answered the call.

“hello?” one of the boys answered, making mikey stop and pull the phone away from his ear.

he knew he couldn’t have been hearing things. he double checked the contact name, and the number to make sure it didn’t change. the background continued to be loud as he stared at the contact

“who’s this? why do you have y/n’s phone?” mikey said, almost immediately getting defensive.

the background soundly got silent, and a lot of movement was heard, before a lot of hushes and whispers took over the sound of movement.

“hello?” your voice came in, seeming to be out of breath.

“y/n.” mikey said, the grip onto his phone tightening and his voice darkening with anger and betrayal.

not even sanzu wanted to be in the room to witness the argument, but he also didn’t want mikey to get mad at him for suddenly leaving without his permission.

“mikey? why do you sound upset?” you questioned. he could hear the frown in your voice, but he couldn’t find himself feeling bad.

you were literally hanging out with five males, who knows what you guys are up to? he didn’t want to know.

“why didn’t you just say you weren’t satisfied?” mikey said, dropping his head in shame. was he a bad boyfriend? is that why you did this?

“what are you talking about?” you asked hesitantly. at this point, he couldn’t tell if you were faking it, or genuine.

then again, it didn’t mater. what mattered was that he was severely hurt.

“not one, not two, but five men? at the same time?” mikey asked, the anger in his chest rising.

“babe, what are you talking about?” you sighed, clearly annoyed with how he was vaguely telling why he was mad.

“you’re cheating. with five guys. one of my men said you were walking out of the arcade with them.” mikey said, cutting to the chase immediately. he didn’t want to put sanzu in the crossfire.

the other end got silent, which almost made him confirm his own question and hang up.

that was until you busted into loud laughter. was this some kind of joke to you? he definitely didn’t find it funny.

“do you mean my brothers? and my father?” you emphasized, still cackling with loud laugher.

the boys in the background laughed too, making mikey look like a complete fool.

though the boy himself couldn’t hold back some of his own chuckles and snickers here and there.

“god i hate you.” mikey laughed, giving into his slight joy and relief.

“i love you too.” you responded, still having a fit of giggles on the other end of his phone.

those four words made mikey’s heart flutter in his chest. it was nice to know you didn’t plan on cheating on him. it’s not everyday he could find a girl like you.

“wanna meet them?” you asked quickly, only being met with his snort for the time being.

“yeah, no.” mikey responded, before hanging up the phone and dismissing sanzu silently.

how would he even face the five men that quite literally embarrassed him without even knowing him?

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(i hope this was to your liking @senjuchii )

#manjiro x reader #mikey x reader #request #kantou manji gang #kantou mikey #manjiro sano #fluff #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x you #jealousy #fem!reader

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nnajiro · 2 years

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sano manjiro x reader

warnings? spoilers of the last chapters!! , suicide, blood

a/n? i just got this sudden idea that seems so perfect! i know ken wakui once said that he might give manjiro a girlfriend but that was years ago. you will see what i am talking about c; . no one's pov!

"go back.. and save them"

takemichi's last words sprung across the air. reaching everyones ears like whispers but mikey's like daggers

with his last breath gone, mikey fell into such pressure, his head seemed like a boulder and his heart like something so much bigger

mindlessly, he carefully layed his friend down from his lap and took the katana out of his dead body. blood dripping all over, his face full of horror

with shaky hands, he cried and cried as he led the katana to his neck, loud whispers of some shouting that the people around him covered a tiny bit of the monsters in his head

his hand trembled, his eyes stuttered close, his nose dripping as his eyes ran rivers down his cheeks.

in a second, in a moment. he pressed and sliced his throat.

as if he fainted and awoke, his eyelids were heavy and somehow not sore. the light of pure brightness touched his soul too while hurting his dark adjusted eyes.

he looked around, not understanding. his breathing became louder, and louder as he began walking thru these white painted walls.

where was he? slowly but surely, he began remembering this place, these halls

"—...-—...–pacient named Sano is in room 217"

his buzzing ears stopped once he heard someone talking. he was in a hospital

"room 217...?"

thats where his mother was. the room he daily visited with stories of what fights he won and wishes of good health were said.

he followed the little girl that walked in the direction of the room, his heart beating faster and faster as he got closer.

he was a blurred person layed in a white bed once the girl opened the door.

"wha...what...is that really.."

words cannot describe what he felt. at once he opened the door, and his eyes filled with tears.

"manjiro? why are you crying my angel?"

her soft light skin, eyes, hair, voice and her words. they were all the same. his poor soul began breaking before her as all his troubles seemed to vanish at the sight of her mother

"come 'ere"

the open arms he long forgotten.

"mom...i missed you"

"oh you, manjiro. didn't you say you hate crybabies? whats with your crying? im always here in the same place"

seconds of silence before he spoke again

"i like crybabies now"

he said, with a soft giggle remembering his friend. she patted his blonde hair with care and his little face never seemed more calm than this

"uhm..."

suddenly

"oh! im sorry, manjiro, this is y/n"

he took a long time to ripe his face out of his mother's neck. but he didn't seem to regret once he saw the girl on the chair next to the bed

"hi"

with a little wave, the little girl said

"i should leave now then- you can spend more time with your son"

she said blushing, almost even stuttering as her eyes began avoiding his.

"no no! you don't have to! i meant to introduce you two long ago anyway!"

she said smilling, patting on the free spot on her bed

"manjiro, she is the daughter of an old friend of mine, i would love to see you two start a friendship!"

his eyes layed on his mothers, the eyes that were the same as his, not long before his eyes landed on the little girl that seemed, familiar.

just the simple gaze that stood between the two, changed the fate of many. as simple as that.

[YOO im havin shivers, i want to clarify, the moment mikey came back is the moment he was meant to leave the hospital. thats why it changes the future, because the turns around and meets the girl (you) that went to visit his mother right after he left. the answer was so close all along. can you tell i love making stories]

#manjiro x reader #mikey imagines #mikey x reader #sano manjirou #tokrev mikey #tokyo manji revengers #tokyo revengers mikey #tokyo revengers x reader #toman #toman mikey #bonten mikey #kantou mikey #kantou manji gang

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star2fishmeg · 2 years

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Still Here

Pairing: Kantou!Manjiro "Mikey" Sano x f!reader

Summary: he'll never let himself make another stupid decision again, especially when y/n was the loyalist and most precious of them all and he just abandoned her. It explains all the incidents that occur around him...

Warnings: contains chapter 236 onwards spoilers, possessive themes, suggestive themes, angst, fluff, swearing

Authors Note: I need more Kantou Mikey stuff. This is a lowkey mess but I was just blurting the narrative I keep thinking about😭 kinda short

Request: @airbendertendou encouraged this I got you bb

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There was a lot to unpack about Mikey. There was a lot to hate, yet a lot to like but finding the middleground was the blurry part. It took the strongest minds and thickest skin to even just follow him, let alone talk to him. In other words, deep down, his Kantou Manji Gang were frightened of him, and that fear is what kept them around. Fear kept Toman away, maybe. Or maybe they distanced because that was their ex-presidents wishes and the loyalty formed never crumbled like presumed. Who knows, Generation One Tokyo Manji was no more and never spoken about again.

Generation Two was led by Takemichi, and that alone was brave yet deeply respected by Mikey, though he'd never admit it. But there he was, standing on a storage crate, at some random train tracks, watching the Crybaby Hero endure more physical pain then he could ever imagine. His hands balled into fists in his pockets, seeing this second generation just made his chest tighten painfully. Did they laugh like back then? Did they ride around at night like back then? Were they safer without him now? His dark eyes tracked various men fall to the dirt, Kantou and Toman, he didn't care. Besides, she'd take out any remaining bastards. That's right, he still had her. And just as the chess pieces moved to give Toman the upper hand, a blur of his gang's infamous white trench coat flashed past him. She had arrived just in time, like always, just as his memory of reuniting with her rolled in his head like an old film.

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It's funny, really. Manjiro never thought he'd see y/n again after what he'd done. He was certain she'd leave like everyone else did. But no, he abandoned her, at the Musashi Shrine when he finally disbanded Tokyo Manji. The flashbacks of her face sinking and eyes watering - trying so desperately to not cry - daunted him, reminding him that he just couldn’t do anything right. Feeling her warm body slack into his chest, arms tightly wrapped into a strong, loving embrace and whispering a mantra of apologies and how it was for her safety. And he was gone by the morning. The first time he woke up one morning alone felt surreal. Rolling over onto his side to a cold, empty mattress was heart wrenching. The silence of his room deafening. He missed watching her clean up his clothes, hearing her hum a song and most of all, feeling her hands brush over his face while she cooed him awake. Everything was just dingy and cold. It was the first time the painful loneliness hit him harshly throughout his body, but convinced himself it was for the better.

However, not for long. He just couldn't let the one person who fully understood him fade away like that. He'd spend too many nights laying awake in self-pity, exhausting himself in reasons why he was the fool. Until news about a series of massacres occurred around Shibuya and Kantou, the link between them being enemies of Mikey's. Seemed like those who spoke shit didn't live until the morning. Originally he assumed it was just an rumour, but as the days went on, it continued for a year. Whoever was behind it was certainly passionate.

Mikey couldn't recall his thought process to why he was stood at her door at this unholy hour. But he wasn't complaining as for the first time he wasn't doubting himself, or hurting his own feelings. It wasn't her childhood home, it was a decent apartment. Raising his chilled hand to knock, he paused. What if her partner answered, what would he say? 'Hey I'm her ex who left her almost crying'? All he knew that it was the final time he'd ever probably see her, fully expecting to one sore arse in the morning from being kicked up it. She was fiesty like that, and he loved that part of her. Exhaling heavily, he knocked quickly, cold air dispersing around his face - he should've worn his coat. The slower the door opened, the more nervous he felt about who was opening it. Relief flushed through him upon seeing her face staring back at him with wide eyes, she hadn't changed at all.

With eyes softening and lips curing into a warm smile, she spoke quietly, "You found me!" Her giggle rang loudly through his ears, feeling his heard pound through his ribs and into his throat. She was happy? To see him? No yelling? "Come in, Jiro, it's late." Jiro. After all this time, she still called him Jiro. Without a word, he nodded, following her into the kitchen, slipping his boots off in the entrance way. Life felt normal again in that moment, she was humming while he stood brainlessly against a counter, watching her stir tea. Almost normal.

"Ugh, Jiro, what did I tell you? At least wear a hoodie when it's cold?" She was normal. She still felt the same. She was scolding him like old times just as he loved.

"I don't understand," his voice was low, gravelly to be specific, head hung in shame, "Why are you so happy after what I did? Aren't you upset?"

Y/n stopped stirring, the spoon clinking against the marble counter, "No. I'm more than relieved to see you. I missed you after all. I mean, it did hurt knowing I wasn't to come find you." She was right, she didn't come after him, like he said. "But I did help the best I could from afar. You have a lot of enemies, Jiro. They were a pain in the arse, but you're safe now."

"I should've known it was you. Still the loyalist of them all." Shock wasn't the word to describe the electricity surging through his body, but whatever it was brought tears welling in the corners of his eyes. Y/n was there with him from childhood, tutoring him, patching him up, scolding him for dumb decisions, supporting him through quite literally everything (including loss); she always put him first. She had almost completely unpacked his personality over the years, which is why when disbanding Toman slipped out his mouth, she wasn't surprised. She knew Mikey cared about Toman, and if saying goodbye ensured their safety, then so be it. That was him putting Tokyo Manji first. And she loved him for it, she loved everything about him, including his violent times and that proved to Mikey that she really was his pillar of sanity. "I-I'm so sorry for leaving you when all you've done is look out for me. I...I thought I'd lost you!" Mikey lunged towards her smaller body, knocking the air out of both of them as they collided. His tightly wrapped themselves around her neck, burning his face into her shoulder while her hands gripped the back of his t-shirt. Their clothes soon soaked with warm tears and muffled sobs before pulling away hesitantly. Y/n pressed her palms to his cheeks, pulling him down until their lips met for a messy kiss, feeling the world disappear around them when the warmth of tongues swirled with starvation. Mikey's hands slid down to her hips, roughly drawing her closer to his to make up for the time he spent in a cold isolation.

Pulling back for air with a string of saliva, for the first time in too long, Mikey smiled weakly, pressing his forehead to hers, "Y/n, baby...please...please help me take over Kantou, we'll do it together. I need you."

"Absolutely, Kantou will be ours. I won't let anyone hurt you, Jiro." Y/n snaked her hands into his, a nostalgic devilish grin on her lips.

Manjiro's hands cupped her jaw, "You're all mine, okay? Nobody's gonna touch you, nobody's gonna take you away from me. It's us against the world. You'll always be by my side. I love you so much."

"Forever and always, we do this together now. Don't go disappearing on me, I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you so fucking much, Manjiro."

"Say my name again, baby. I want only you to use that name. Say it again." He hissed, pressing her back into the counter, arms caging her between his body and propping his knee between her legs.

"Man~ji~ro," She whispered, capturing his lips into another heated kiss. He'd be waiting for this moment. The moment to have her back in his arms to take care of her in ways no one else could. Most importantly, he had his pillar back by his side to lead another strong gang, that's all his life meant. Y/n and delinquency; that's all they ever wanted together. But for now, he was carrying his lover to her bedroom just as he'd missed.

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samakirart · 2 years

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Finally!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It’s the love of my life’s birthday!!!!!!!!! Happy birthday Mikey!!

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kokomochi · 2 years

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have u ever wondered how y/n (from angel) would handle kantou mikey?

hmm now that you mention it, i think she along with her gang will team up with takemitchi to handle mikey- i headcanon them breaking up throughout kantou!mikey arc because y/n hates how much his attitude and overall personality has changed imo? i also would like to think that the tokyo manji gang would use y/n as their trump card against mikey. angel!y/n is a person who follows what she thinks is right, and if fighting mikey means she'll finally get her old mikey back (which is highly unlikely but she can hope so), then she'll do so. i also think that this thought process began after f/n and her friends died.

ILL PROLLY MAKE A ONESHOT USING THIS THOUGHT SO THANK YOU ANON <33

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers angst #tokyo revengers x reader #kantou manji gang #kantou mikey

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salaciousdoll · 2 years

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"I Want That Hoe, She A Freak Hoe"

♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡ The Gang Wants To Fuck Shion’s Slut of a girlfriend

Pairings ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡ : Kantou Manji Gang x Bimbo! Fem reader

Warnings ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡: Smut, exhibition, voyeurism, gangbang, spitting in mouth and other areas, chubby reader hints, doggy style, mating press, fucking in vehicles and other places, alternative Timeskip where kmg is two years in, unprotected and protected sex involved, cheater reader, double penetration, tit job, rough fucking, passionate fucking, breeding, small daddy kink on Koko’s part, Shion is a himbo to your Bimbo,overall nasty shit really

Word Count ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡: 3.0k

18+ Allowed

( so mad I can’t put my taglist opportunity no more so if you want to join to say it and it’s my first HC too so heads up!)

jjK Version Aot Version

⋆.ೃ࿔* Shion: Before the meeting, on the table

“ Is it- Mmgh fuck- okay to be doing this in here? Shion we could get caught.”, You moaned as you held him around the neck tightly while rocking your hips back and forth. His long pale fingers were digging into the plush of your ass under the fabric of your skirt you gladly wore for him, he hissed when you squeezed around his cock, “ Yeah, baby, I promise. It’s only you and me here at the headquarters to-aah do that againnn- day.”

He couldn’t even finish the sentence because you were bouncing your ass up and down while sucking on his long tattooed neck. You spoke too soon when someone clears their throat, “ Gotta say Shion, I always knew she was gorgeous, why don’t you share her with me? With us? Hmm.”

You froze but it didn’t last for long because of shion twirling his hips while digging into you like a caveman who haven’t had pussy in forever. His moans were louder now and you knew he was close so you milked him in the best way possible. You couldn’t stop fucking him as you yanked on his mullet. You didn’t care who was watching and who heard you.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Ran and Wakasa: In Wakasa’s studio

Wakasa was the first person who was willing to fuck you. Shion never said it was okay but he knew you couldn’t resist him as he was digging into your pussy while his arms hooked around your neck, “ Augh! Shit, this pussy is heaven, see why he didn’t want to share.” Ran wasn’t supposed to stumble upon you two but he had to be the one to give Wakasa info about the new business they’re heading into. When he did, he couldn’t resist fucking your mouth. That was the second thing he admired if your eyes weren’t included as the first, “ The fact that you probably kiss him on the lips is enough to make me cum inside of your wet mouth, leave an impression while you’re making out with him, yeah?”

Wakasa felt every bump of Ran’s cock inside of your throat as he choked you while fucking you from behind. He missed the feeling of pussy, haven’t had any in three days, so when you sucked him in with your walls, he couldn’t help but to stagger in his movement a bit. The little shakes and pumping of his cock inside you tells you everything you need to know. He was about to cum for sure. You made them weak and they wanted to make you weaker so they fucked into you even harder. You screams were muffled by Ran’s cock but their groans and whimpers were not. They had to take you away from him and either keep you for themselves or possibly share even if they didn’t like each other like that.

Ran heard the gulps, gags, and globs of spit lathering up his dick and couldn’t take the feeling of your mouth around him. Waka and Ran was an unexpected duo but both pairs of Lilac eyes were on you as they thrusted three or four times before yelling out your name while cumming inside the condom Waka had on and your mouth. Pants and exhaustion could be heard around the room before a quiet, “ let’s do it again” could be heard

⋆.ೃ࿔* Sanzu: In the HQ Garage

“ Sanzu please don’t make us, Uumph, fall.”, You moaned as Sanzu pulled your body towards him while his knees were denting the roof of the car he has no use for since he got a new one. You two were in the kantou Manji headquarters garage all because he wanted to show you his new car, only to fuck you on the roof of his old black car.

Sanzu choked out a moan as he lifted your ass to grab tightly into his hands. Your plump ass was in between his fingers as he fucked into you. His cock was reaching places you never thought were there. It was breathtaking even if you fucked waka and ran just two days ago. Sanzu’s cock dragged along your gummy walls in desperation and he loved every second of it, “ Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me so tightly, and don’t worry, I got you baby doll.”

You were trying to be quiet as he started pounding you into the roof of the car. The mating position was going so well that you were forgetting who your boyfriend is. You couldn’t help it the way Sanzu’s big balls slapped against the opening of your ass. His breath was ragged and you were panting and covering your mouth from trying not to scream.

Your orgasm hit like a tsunami causing your body to shake while your legs wrapped tightly around Sanzu’s waist. You were pretty sure that the car roof had a huge dent in it but when you looked out the side of your eyes at Sanzu, you figured he wouldn’t care. He was going to make you his because the way your pussy clamped down on him was enough to send him into a spiral and made him dumb enough to not realize he came inside of your pussy. He was pussy drunk and you could tell because of his eyes rolling back to his head in pure bliss as he came.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Koko and Hanma: In your room

This only happened because you wanted to be the Bimbo slut you were always meant to be. You only invited Koko over, but Hanma came too and now you are stuck in between them as they pounded inside of you with faint breaths over your lips and the nape of your neck. Your long nails raked down Hanma’s back as he pounded into you from the front while Koko was pounding your prepped ass from below you.

Your facial expressions were turning Hanma on even more because, God! , were you the prettiest girl he ever seen. Shion was fucking lucky to have a woman like you but were you lucky to have someone like shion?, “ Oh come on, butterfly, you can’t make me cum, we just got started so stop clenching me so hard, yeah?” Koko was whimpering into your back because he was at a loss of words. He has wanted you ever since Shion introduced you after two weeks of starting KMG. It’s now two years later and Koko wanted you for himself, just thinking about it made him thrust inside of your sloppy, puckering ass, “ S-shit, baby, I’m about to cum, you want me to cum deep inside this slutty ass hmm?”

You nodded as a strangled moan erupted from you while the sound of skin clapping and bed bbanging against the wall creating little cracks were heard, “ Mmhmm, fuck come inside of my ass, daddy. I want it so bad.” Hanma chuckled before holding his ‘punishment’ hand on the back of your head forcing your forehead on his while his ‘sin’ tattooed hand reached down to play with your clit, adding on to your upcoming orgasm. All three of your bodies shook as the three of you orgasmed at the same time. Hanma couldn’t help but to shut out your moans with a hungry kiss on your mouth while Koko bit into your back to suppress his moans, they both wanted to cum inside of you, but only one got the chance.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Kakucho: In your closet

Shion was in the bathroom down the hall showering. He still has no clue that you’ve been fucking his crew and you were glad. Although part of the reason is because he’s a Himbo to your Bimbo but you were a little bit smarter than him. The proof was in the pudding when Kakucho was now sliding your panties off with his teeth from behind as you sundress was hiked above your hips/ love handles, “ Fuck, are you sure he isn’t gonna come out the bathroom.” You nodded as you looked at him through the mirror on your closet door.

You were glad, shion put some money on you knocking down your walls to have a big walk in closet because man was that a blessing especially for shit like this, “ Yeah, he usually don’t, mmph, come in here to get dressed and plus he spends about an hour in the bathroom because of him taking care of his hair, oh that feels so good.” Kakucho smirked because he was only peppering you with wet kisses all around your legs and even your lower back. He then chuckled before standing up only to position you to look at the mirror while bending over, “ good because your pussy is fucking soaking and I need to be inside of it because from what the guys tell me, I’m sure to be satisfied by the end right?”

You smirked at him through the big mirror, only to stop when you heard his pants drop and felt his cock slap your inner thigh. You couldn’t even get words out as you were stunned due to the three taps of his fat head landing on the opening of your slit. When he pushed inside of you after reassuring you that he’s going to be careful, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He was the biggest and thickest so far and you didn’t think you could handle it. You were glad shion just had length compared to this monster of a cock inside of you.

Kakucho's deep throaty moan interrupted your thoughts, “ Oh! Yeah! This pussy is crying for me. F- F-Fuck.” The way he held your hips/love handles was enough to make you purr in excitement. He was so gentle when holding you but fucked and looked like a Greek god. Kakucho thrusted inside of you at a slow pace before lifting you up a little by your neck, “ Keep your eyes locked on mine as I fuck you like you should’ve been fucked by the man who occupy the bathroom down the hall, it’s obvious he’s not satisfying you because otherwise you wouldn’t be slutting yourself out to the men in the gang, yeah?” You were about to deny but his hips met your ass creating nonstop ripples as he fucked into you faster than before.

You tried to keep focus on his heterochromia eyes as he fucked your pussy like a brute, “ K-Kakucho I don’t think I could hold on, nngh! It hurts but feels so good.” He smirked because he knew he was making you feel good so he cooked up his pace not even carin gif shion catches you two since the room was filled with slaps, moans, and groans. “ Come on, pretty girl, don’t hold out on me, make me cum like you did the others and I want to hear it. Loud and clear. I want to feel you shake and fight to get away from me as I fuck you through your orgasm, let me fuck you like your mine, what do you say, hmm?”

⋆.ೃ࿔* Mochi and Benkei: in the hideout

The sound of your gags on Benkei's cock and hand stroking Mochi’s cock were heard throughout the empty area you three were occupied in. You accepted that you were a slut and couldn’t stop fucking everyone. This was now two different people and four days from when Kakucho fucked you into overstimulation. Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt a soft slap on your cheek from one hand and the second hand gripping your hair, “ Suck me right, y/n, I know you can do it so why are you playing on my dick right now?”

You laughed and that just pissed him off more so he decided to get you even more messy by taking his cock out off your tongue since you needed space to laugh and rubbed his dick all over your face, “ Now who’s laughing, slut. Suck me in with those glossy puckered lips will ya?” Benkei was one impatient fucker but you somehow admired it because it looked good on him meanwhile Mochi was shuddering at the feeling of your hands stroking him up and down, “ Shit, she’s good at what she does, so cut her some slack old fuck.” Benkei wanted to punch Mochi when he called him old but stopped when he felt your mouth taking his dick down your throat like a popsicle on a hot summer evening, “ Fuck! Yeah just like that, I want to fuck your mouth, fuck it, I’m gonna fuck your mouth like a pocket pussy now, are you ready?” You nodded through your long eyelashes as you had his dick inside of your mouth.

Benkei took off his jacket after you took his dick out of your mouth to wrap your lips around Mochi’s tip, sucking on him, making him cum inside of your mouth immediately. His moans and deep groans were so sexy to your ears and his cum tasted like salt but it was good inside of your mouth. You only knew he was close due to the redness of his round thick tip. You sucked him in even more before releasing him out of your mouth, kissing the tip of his cock afterwards with a wink to top it off. Mochi flushed a shade of red because you were just so beautiful on your knees, he just had to get you to open up your mouth by raising his Sharp eyebrows and tapping your cheek just to spit inside of your mouth.

Benkei snatched you by your hair and you gladly opened your mouth with your tongue out. He took that as an opportunity to lodge his long cock in your throat creating throat bulges as he fucked into your throat while you now was getting fingered by Mochi after he removed your own fingers. His happy trail was the only thing you could see and that excited you even more considering that it was trimmed down too. You were on cloud nine and they were, too. None of you saw the shadow in the corner watching you all, neither did y’all care.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Mikey: On his motorcycle

You and Mikey enever supposed to end up like this considering that you were scared to talk or even look at him. His eyes had a forbidden glint that made you freeze up every time you looked at him.

You were outside having a blunt to yourself thinking about how to break things off with Shion. You were only brought out of your thoughts when Mikey started up his bike in front of the hq garage. You gotta admit that he looked good as a 20 year old that’s successful as hell in the illegal business you wanted no part in. Shion told you about the war that caused him to be on the dark side and honestly you thought he just needed a good lay and somebody to vent to. Your eyes were fixated on him that you didn’t even realize you were walking to him. It was like you’re in a trance, “ Nice bike you got there.”

Mikey never heard you talk to him and he froze before turning to you with the dead look you feared, “ Thank you, wanna hop on?” To say you were surprised at the offer was an understatement but what was a bigger understatement was moving your hips back and forth with his thick, slightly curved cock inside of you. Mikey gripped your hips in want and need as you rode him with the vibrations of his motorcycle underneath you both. You both didn’t care that you were fucking in public or if shion would see.

“ Fuck Princess, you feel irreplaceable, ugh! I wanna make you mine so bad. Your fucking pouted lips, short skirts, dresses, and tight fitted suits always trigger me to fuck my fist thinking about you.”, Mikey moans as he holds your body close to him before he starts digging into you faster. You were surprised that somebody as little as him was able to move underneath you but nevertheless your moans were hidden inside of his neck while your nails raked down his shoulders and back. You two were enjoying each other more than you should have and didn't realize you two were cumming until your bodies shook against each other as your moans were beginning to muffle because you were too busy sloppy kissing each other

Mikey was glad that he managed to fuck somebody like you because he was never letting you go and he’ll gladly kill Shion if he ever think about taking you away from him. You were apart of him now since you let cum inside of your sweet pussy.

⋆.ೃ࿔* All of them: On the bed

When you wanted to break up with Shion because you broke promises, he wouldn’t let you. He wanted you to be his and if that meant sharing you with his gang so be it. You didn’t want to hurt him even more but he insisted because now he was pounding inside of your cunt while Sanzu was pounding into your ass. You couldn’t even moan because Wakasa was fucking into your mouth as your hands were getting fucked into by Rindou and Ran’s cocks.

“ Fuck, your pussy is swallowing my dick up baby, my girl felt good huh?”, Shion moans as he digs into your pussy. His dick was gliding along your walls like it belonged there, this is the best he ever fucked and you knew it was because he had competition now.

Moans and groans were heard around the room and the encourages of yes and slaps on the back by his peers was enough for him to fuck you like the mad dog he’s labeled as. Mochi couldn’t take anymore and fucked his hand to your moans and screams. He couldn’t wait to be inside you just like Mikey who was pushing your tiddies together to fuck them with his spit coaxed as lube.

“ Shit, this bitch is a fucking saint, Pussy like this, I wouldn’t let go either.” You couldn’t tell who said it but you had a few guesses considering the bass in his voice as he said it.

Your body went through trauma and overstimulation. The amount of cum you ingested and took inside of your body was enough to make you pass out. You felt so full and disgusting but it felt so good. You were still humiliated when you heard men laughing around the room. You were their whore now and it was indefinitely.

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lotus-n-l0ve · 1 year

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𝐘/𝐍-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐞𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐧?

— Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano x F!Reader

☯ SYNOPSIS : A text conversation cause a misunderstanding to Mikey.

☯ WARNINGS : Cheating, sick!Mikey, dumb!Mikey, 800 words.

☯ NOTE FROM LOTUS: Just a small blurb that came to mind. Originally I was going to make small imagines with multiple characters but then decided to make just this one. If you like the it then please leave a like, comment and reblong. Follow me for more like this. Enjoy ♡

𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 || 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

Mikey was in the bedroom already in the bed waiting for you finish your night routine. Then you could cuddle him to sleep. This was his favourite time of the day on top of that Mikey was sick today so he was extra clingy.

Your phone on the nightstand lit up with a incoming message grabbing Mikey's attention but he ignored it the first time, paying no mind to it. But then phone kept buzzing with one after another incoming messages. Mikey got curious as to who was messaging you that much.

Mikey sat up on the bed with his back resting on the headboard. He grabbed the phone and unlocked it.

Ken-chin?

He saw the messages were from Draken which was wired because you and Draken barely talk. Mikey tapped on the notification and the conversation opened Mikey scrolled through them —

Ken : Baby is Mikey Okay?

Ken : Can you come now?

Ken : Babe?

Ken : Baby?

Ken : Darling?

Babe? Baby? Darling?

Mikey's heart dropped. You would not. No you can't. You can't cheat on him. Right?

Mikey scrolled up a little more to your last text with Draken which seemed to happen when he was in the bedroom and you were out in the living room with Emma.

Ken : Baby the bed feels so empty without you.

Ken : Come back here.

Y/N : You know I can't.

Y/N : Mikey is sick and I need to take care of him.

Ken : Do you really have to do that?

Ken : Come on he is not a kid anymore.

Y/N : Ken you know I want to be with you more than anywhere else.

Y/N : I have to go now. Mikey is calling.

Y/N : Bye bye 😚😚😚😚

Ken : Bye babe. Will miss you.

Mikey's eyes filled with water as fat tears kept rolling down his cheek. Loud sobbs kept erupting from his chest. He loves you and needs you like he needs oxygen and you do this. Cheat on him with his very bestfriend?

Y/N-chan and Ken-Chin?

You put back the night cream container on the counter. This was your last step of night skin care. You looked at yourself in the mirror for the last time before going back in the bedroom.

Just as you were about to leave the bathroom a scream shook up the whole house, "Y/N-CHAAAAAAN?"

You quickly ran outside to the bedroom, "Mikey what happened?"

You gasp when saw your boyfriend crying his eyes out with loud sobbs and hiccups. You rush to sit in front of him on the bed.

"What happened?" You palm his warm cheeks, wipping away the tears.

Mikey looks at like a puppy who got kicked by his owner and that hurt your heart. Mikey was a lively person always laughing and smiling. Even if he was feeling down he would put on this carefree persona and keep his real emotions locked away in his heart.

"Y/N-chan." Mikey stammered between sobbs, "Do you not love me anymore? What did I do wrong?"

You frowned at his words, "What are saying?"

"You and, you and Ken-Chin are cheating on me behind my back. Was my love not enough?" Mikey choked on his words.

"What?" Now you were even more confused than ever.

"What is this?" Mikey shoved the phone in your face. You gave him a confused glance before looking down at the phone screen. As you read through the texts your temperature highed and a eye twitched.

You gave his head a smack to knock some sense into his thick skull, "Manjiro you dumbass. This is not my phone but Emma's. Our phone probably got switched."

Mikey.exe stopped working.

"Oh!"

The smack seemed have worked because the next moment a big ass smile appeared on his dumb face, "You are not cheating on me with Ken-Chin?"

"No."

"And you love me?"

"Yes but now I'm doubting if I should."

"Oh! Come on. You love me. You can't live without me." Mikey wrapped his arm around you, pulling you in a hug and making you nose slam on his hard chest.

"Ow. Manjiro you dumbass." You punch his side, which made little to no impact on him, before you also hug him back.

One thing you realised was 'sick Mikey is dumb mikey.' because if Mikey was okay then things would have been much more chaotic and Draken would have been six feet under the ground. Doesn't matter how much Mikey loves or cares for him.

All the rights and credits of the characters, gifs, songs and pictures used here belongs to their rightful owners.

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xxelfmamaxx · 1 year

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Kanto Manji Gang Mikey:I'll kill everyone you love.

Y/n:I love you

Kanto Manji Gang Mikey:

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rinwhore · 1 year

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This made me happy more than anything i love them sm please please please look at them staying together❤

WHAT ARE THEY SAYING WITH 'YEAH' AT THE END IM CHOKING THEY'RE BEING BEYOND EXTRA LMFAOOO STFU BABES😭

"As usual they're talking out of their asses" PLEASE IM-

Look at these two meow meow but Haru was feeling it. He's in his character.

Yeah Flame on go hang out with the Haitani Brothers im sure these three get along so well ikr

the trio is HERE

Thousand Winter may not happen for a reason bc Peke-J Land is the real winner here. Sigh. peke j u have it all huh

i hc south sometimes trains in gojo gym when he's in Japan

My loves❤

Wait so Naoto was the sus looking guy behind senju in the colored page?

OMG Emma is pregnant?

Look at Mikey and South they look so cute and wow this chapter is wholesome bye

Yeah cool haha LET'S FUCK-

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stxrmylxve · 1 year

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Hello! Can I ask for Bonten!Mikey being reunited after years from being apart from his childhood friend/sweetheart who just have moved back to Japan after leaving with her parents to the US when they were eight?

Sure! i dont really know if this fits the description perfectly since i like a good fight scene, but here ya go! A/N: bonten!mikey x fem!model!reader (no established relationship)

eight years old. that’s when you left him.

Mikey was just a child, yet he knew all too well about people leaving. That if they ever left without a proper goodbye, they were never coming back.

”Mikey.. I’m leaving Japan. Pa got a job in the states and well… I have to go.” you explained as you kicked rocks below the swing, slowly swaying as mikey came to a stop on his swing.

“You’re..leaving? When will you be back?” he asks, knowing all too well the look in your eyes as you looked up, your glassy eyes meeting his.

“I… don’t know.” you mutter quietly as you look away, your bottom lip trembling as the air around you went silent and cold.

Mikey didn’t say anything, he just got up and left, a small scoff slipping past his lips as he turned away.

“Thanks for… nothing, y/n.”

So he grew up. He grew up for 13 more years with thinking you would never be back again. And it hit him harder and harder each morning he woke up.

He changed after you left for good. He became more violent, attacking sanzu all of the time. He formed his own gang, and even though shinichiro had told him to use his family line gang history for good, his gang became the worst on the block.

And when puberty hit, all he did was he moved to a bigger gang and won over the leader with a bullet to his head and became one of the city’s worst criminals there had ever been.

Though, it was nice in a way. No one ever dared to bother him. Women with death wishes flocked around him like gnats. He could have all of the money he wanted with the blink of an eye.

“And arriving today is Miss Y/n, a young and beautiful model from the US, coming back to her home country. How was it, leaving at only eight years old and now being 21 and all grown up?” The reporter asks as he turns to bring you into view.

You let out a small laugh as you brushed your hair with your fingers, a habit you had when you were nervous that only mikey knew about.

“Yeah, it was hard. I left one of my best friends here in Japan, but there was nothing I could do. He probably forgot about me though, which I wouldn’t blame him either.” you replied as a small fake smile tugged at your lips.

“Well we are honored to have you back here in Japan with us.” the reporter finished as it flicked to the news, the only evidence of you being back falling right past Mikey’s fingertips.

”She’s… here?” mikey mutters to himself as he looked at the clock and shot up, pushing aside one of the maids as be grabbed his keys and wallet and ran out the door.

He had no idea where you were, but he was going to find you. He will find you.

Y/N POV:

You sighed to yourself as you stared at the clock, a small frown on your face as a lady patted make-up on your face.

“Would you like something to drink, dear? Or a small snack?”

“No no, I’m find Maranda. Just a bit tired, that’s all.” you say as you smiled at her through the mirror.

“Ahhh I bet. It was a bit of a crazy day for you, I’m sure. Say… thats friend of yours that you mentioned on tv.. why don’t you visit him? Maybe he hasn’t forgotten and-“

“I would love to, but I really can’t. He is a changed man, and I’m sure he is in a relationship. Nothing would come of us meeting anyways.” you brushed it off with a scowl as she looked at you, stunned.

“My apologies. We left on a bad note, that’s all.” you excused yourself as her face softened.

“People learn to forgive, y/n. Perhaps you should give it a chance.” she says as she pats your shoulders, the smile fading from her lips as she turned to the cameraman.

“She’s ready, send her out.”

Mikey bursted into the studio, startling the front desk lady. Her eyes went wide as she left out an audible gasp, reaching down for the panic button as mikey places a finger to his lips.

“Calm down, I won’t hurt you. Is y/n here by any chance?” he asks as the lady hesitantly shakes her head yes.

“Where?” he asks, his tone dipping ever so slightly as she shakes her head no.

“S-she’s in a photo shoot right now, no visitors are a-aloud back-“

“I bet I can get back there, can’t I?” he asks, gritting his teeth ever so slightly as he pushes through the grand doors, revealing a large room with different stations and stages all around.

Though most were empty, one in particular had people gathered all around it. He pushed his way through the small crowd, coming face to face with your figure as you went through different poses.

Yet… when your eyes locked onto his, nothing changed in them. They didn’t light up as they did when you were little. His eyebrows furrowed as you finished up, a small sigh falling past your lips.

Mikey glanced out of the side of his eye, catching a glimpse of a long barrel on a gun. His eyes widened as the gun moved towards your figured, lining up and going in for the kill

“Y/N MOVE!” mikey yelled as he pushed you out of the way, the bullet missing and exploding the building.

You fell back into his chest, gasping for air as smoke filled the air around you. Mikey coughed as he got up, tugging you to your feet and running through the ruins. He pushed you into his car and hopped into the driver’s seat, slamming the accelerator to the floor as he sped off.

“See? I didn’t forget about ya’” mikey says awkwardly as he wipes dirt off of the side of his pale face, his white hair evolving into a light gray.

“Sure as hell not. I almost just got killed.” you shot back as you looked at him with a frown.

“But I saved you, didn’t I? It’s not like I caused that.” he deadpanned as he turned onto a road.

“Fine. Whatever.” you reply with a small smile.

“Glad to have you back.”

@shelly-ya

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mulletmitsuya · 2 years

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these past few chapters have put me through it so i made some memes to laugh away the pain (spoilers up to chapter 252 ahead!!!)

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maehemthemisfit · 2 years

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For the km thing, imagine : Scretly going to Mikey's office to put food on his table when he's heading out with Sanzu since bby's not eating properly.You're allowed to stay in the base since you just went back from looking for information on the enemy gangs. Thing was that it was quite tiring, so after you put the food you thought that you could nap for like 10 mins, but nope. Mikey's heart going soft over you who still brought him lunch despite the difficult assignment you got.

I love this <3 Now Imagine!

So maybe you underestimated your tiredness when you told yourself just 10 minuets wouldn't hurt...

You were passed out as soon as you hit the couch.

Mikey came back later than he had wanted to, tired, stressed, and hungry, which wasn't out of the ordinary for him. His mood was even more spoiled when you weren't there to greet him when he returned, and after hearing that no one seen you for over an hour was just the icing on the cake.

Letting out a dreadful sigh, he dismissed Sanzu while all the other executives chose not to bother him with whatever useless thing they had in mind, keeping quiet as their boss walked to his office.

After his long mission, all he wanted was to have you in his arms, alone and away from the demanding world he lived in. Inhaling your blissful scent as you whispered praises and reassured him that he was safe in your hold, that he could let go, and that you'll never leave him.

The darkness that latched onto him and followed him throughout the day was left behind the door as he slammed it close, the overbearing reality of his life lifting ever so slightly as he sunk down to the floor, isolated in his office with nothing but him and his thoughts.

He breathed, shaking palms coming to cover his face, a weak attempt in trying to overpower the anxiety that was flooding his senses, stomach twisting uncomfortably as his chest heaved.

Where were you? Where did you go? He needed you more than anything right now. Did you leave him like everyone else did too? No... No you would never, but what if-

Huh? Mikey blinked, peering up when a certain smell clouded his senses, immediately putting his thoughts to rest. Dark eyes rising to spot the lone bento box waiting patiently on the table, dressed in a yellow sticky note with his name on it and a heart.

He stood up, staggering over to the table and leaning over it, the lack of food finally taking a toll on him. Reading over the note, he recognized your handwriting, the little message you made left his lip trembling as a tear dropped on the chibi face you drew at the end.

He didn't deserve this, your kindness, your love, your care and concern. At least, he believed he didn't.

Another sound pulled him from his head, his hand instantly coming to wipe the stray tear he had away. Panic rose in his chest but soon vanished once he realized it was you, turning over on the couch and visibly sound asleep.

A sense of calm washed over him; shoulders relaxed as his face softened with glassy eyes. You must have been tired from your own assignment, yet you still found the strength to look after him.

Everything after was second nature, walking up to your sleeping figure, moving a piece of your hair away from your face, and kicking off his boots. You shivered faintly but getting a blanket for you didn't seem to cross his mind, thinking of a better way he could warm you.

. . . bonus!

When your eyes fluttered open, you knew your 10 minuets of shut eye didn't exactly go according to plan, finding the room way darker than you last remember. Despite the darkness, you found yourself oddly warm even though Mikey's office usually became cold when the sun fled from the sky.

Before you could even think about moving, two strong arms pulled you closer, enveloping you in that familiar warmth. A leg was sprawled across your waist, a chin nuzzling into your neck, a sleepy mumble reverberating in the chest behind you, sending vibrations along your skin and calming your nerves.

Mikey... you easily put together, his short stature and sleepy mannerisms giving his presence away as he cuddled into you.

You let out a breath of air you didn't know you were holding, the comfort in his arms lulling you back to sleep.

10 more minuets wouldn't hurt...

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star2fishmeg · 2 years

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Pairing: Kantou!Manjiro "Mikey" Sano x f!reader

Summary: with nowhere else to go, the one thing that separated y/n and Manjiro reunited them again

Warnings: minor angst, fluff, kissing, mentions of blood and violence, kinda short (it's drabble-esque)

Authors Note: I had a dream Park Jimin was teaching me how to drive and told me he was gonna teach me how to park the Park way and made me reverse into a giant oven while Jungkook proceeded to tell me that he's making me sweat like that and that it was time for the break down

Request: my heart.

"I...I didn't know where else to go..." She mumbled, boring her bloodshot eyes into his. Mikey just stood there in a crumpled t-shirt and briefs, eyes slighly wide at the sight he never expected to see. Y/n, hair and clothes clinging to her body from the torrential rain and hands held weakly in front of her, stained in, now, watery blood. His gaze hopped from her hands to her face, her untainted features now corrupted with grazes and yellow bruises on her cheeks and bloody dribbling from her lip. She stood awfully frozen, no trembling, hell, not even an ounce of fear or remorse running through her veins. It was more or less just post-incident shock before she'd feel any sort of warmth or life in her limbs. Manjiro hastily, yet gently, took her hand and led her into his living room, setting her on his sofa - the fabric would dry on its own and he couldn't be upset, he'd soaked her furniture countless times before in his Toman days.

He wasn't even sure if he had a medical kit, he rarely needed such a thing anyway but he eventually found one after hurridly scavenging his bathroom. He knelt between her knees and wiped her hands with a wetwipe, "What did you do?" It hurt her to hear how monotonous his voice came out, but not surprising after everything he has endured. The pads on his fingers were rough, but comforting as all her repressed memories seemed to flood back at once. The many late night bike rides through Shibuya where her arms would belong firmly around his waist, everyday after school you'd walk to the corner shop for Doriyaki hand in hand, him letting you play with his hair for hours while watching TV or just chatting - they were the days she valued the most and equally pained her to remember. It pained him too, she gave him refuge from all the struggles his younger self had to hide, allowing him to live as an awkward fifteen year old like everyone else.

Releasing a shaky breath as Mikey pulled the cotton and rubbing alcohol from the box, she hesitated, "I...some guys in Kantou Manji were conspiring to...well, sabotage and well...you know, I couldn't let that happen," She flinched at the alcohol burning her cut before continuing. "I didn't mean to intervene, but I just went into autopilot and before I knew it they were on the ground around me. I didn't know I could do something like that, I know I can fight but...you tried so hard to keep me out of it and protect me and I fucked it up because of my stupid feelings. I'm so sorry, Jiro."

He stayed silent, placing the alcohol back into the box and returning it to the bathroom. Y/n, after finally regulating her breathing from confessing the weight on her chest, followed him. Everything she had admitted was true, and saying it aloud brought the realisation that they were never to be apart - something that had been obvious to an outsider. Mikey couldn't cope with the separation from his once angel, and Y/n couldn't find any other purpose for herself outside the gang culture. She tried studying, but with no real dream other than excelling in the illegal trade of drugs, it was a weak flame.

Wet clothes piled into his washing machine with an irritating slap. She didn't even care about being half naked in front of Mikey, they had know each other so long and knew so many details about the way they think, what they've done, she didn't mind. Perhaps it was because deep down she yearned for him, chasing a love that had the potential to always be one sided. It didn't matter in that moment, what did matter was him sliding one of his t-shirt over her head and drying her hair with a towel. Anyone who knew of Mikey would never know Manjiro Sano, the human side of him. The side that had no walls to him. Manjiro Sano smiled ever so slight when Y/n's cold, small finger tips grazed his cheek, thumb rubbing his cheekbone when her palm made contact. In his deprived state, he instantly melted into the lost feeling, sensing her soft gaze analyse his matured features.

"I'm proud of you," He mumbled suddenly. Surprised, she was surprised to hear such an almost empty man say such meaningful praises. "You found out who you are. I never wanted to keep you from doing that, but I didn't want to see you how you are now. I just wanted to protect you but all you've ever done is protect me. I'm pathetic."

"No." She took his face firmly in both her hands this time, forcing their eyes to meet, "We can't do this without each other, we've discovered that. I am always with you, I will protect you like you protected me, fight with you, fuck, this Kantou gang? Share out the responsibility, I'm not 'gonna lose you completely." For a while they remained in that silent stare, processing words and feelings. In fact, it was probably the moment y/n decided to completely abliderate all fear within her. He wasn't perfect, he had a lot of problems from the start and if anyone could see that it was her, but he needed to be loved too. She wasn't perfect either, she was crazy for loving a man such as him, she enjoyed fighting and all she wanted was to be loved.

Dropping the small towel he used to dry her hair, he took her by the hips, pulling her body closer to his, chest to chest. In a hoarse, gravelly whisper, he finally spoke, "I think I owe you something." And with that his lips softly met hers. Y/n's hands wrapped around his shoulders as he leant down, almost awkwardly but he didn't care. It was the most warmth she'd felt all day, his lips never changing; they were usually chapped and she didn't mind that anymore, just being able to submerge into his ocean was enough to feel content and whole again. They drew back slowly, eyes never leaving each other's but if you looked carefully, you could see the corners of Manjiro's lips slightly upturned. Feeling so gentle was almost foreign, feeling complete was so intoxicating. Hastily his hands gripped the underside of her thighs, hoisting her onto the counter before devouring her lips again, but rougher, more desperate this time. They were messier this time, tongues lapping and the quintessential sounds of longing when their mouths moved to the same rhythm.

Y/n's fingers raked gently through his blond hair, pushing his bangs over his forehead and tugging slightly at the roots, keeping him close to her. He kneaded her skin from the globes of her arse to holding firmly holding her waist. He loved everything about her, she was always perfect to him in every way possible. His favourite part to run his hands over was the particular curve in her back and how smooth it was just to run his fingers down it.

She pulled away first, a string of saliva connecting between their lips, her hands cupping his flushed cheeks, "Never leave me again, Jiro. Got it?"

"Yes ma'am." He mumbled, burying his face into her shoulder and embracing her figure tightly. Without her, he wouldn't know where else to go.

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