#mitsuya takashi drabbles

[manjiroro]

secret lover

character: mitsuya

content: fluff, gn reader

synopsis: mitsuya seems to have gotten into a relationship and the boys are determined to get him to confess who his secret lover is

wc: 529

hello! i’m somewhat back so have this short drabble i thought of because im having mitsuya brainrot <33 my skills are rusty so im sorry if its wonky,, hope you enjoy!!

“C’mon mitsuya just tell us who the lucky person is and we’ll leave”

“Yeah mitsuya it wouldn’t hurt to tell us y’know, your BEST friends”

“Guys i genuinely have no idea what you’re talking about. Just go home already.” mitsuya said, backing up into a corner by his friends, to which mikey pouted, draken and baji scoffed, and pehyan pointing an accusatory finger at him,

“Nuh uh, i saw you holding hands with someone after school when you said you were too busy to hang out with us.” 

Mitsuya sighed, sweat collecting along his hairline. It was because of that accusation that caused the rest of the toman founders to storm into his club room, demanding who this secret someone was that was causing him to be ‘too busy’ to hang out with the boys.

“It’s not like we’re gonna freak out that you’re in a relationship mitsuya, just tell us.” draken calmly said.

“The bigger question is why are you here draken. You’re not the typa guy to hound on me like this.”

“I’m curious. And also so that these two idiots don’t do anything stupid.” draken explained, head tilting to refer to both mikey and baji. 

Just as mitsuya was about to defend himself once again, the doors to the club room swung open revealing an exasperated student, clutching onto their shirt buttons.

“Taka-kun! This is an emergency! My shirt button popped out and i can’t possibly walk around school with my chest exposed for the whole world to see!” you cried, hoping to be met with the open arms of your boyfriend, but soon stopped in your tracks seeing your purple haired lover being cornered by four other boys. 

“Uh- am I interrupting something here..?” you asked slowly, confusion evident on your face. The toman founders turned their attention from you to the poor boy cornered in between them. Said boy was flushed, his face and ears turning a light pink colour, eyes casting downward in hopes of avoiding the other boys’ gazes. 

“So, taka-kun, mind introducing who this lovely person is?” baji teased, wrapping his arm around mitsuya’s shoulder and directing him to you. 

Mitsuya clears his throat, removing baji’s arm and walking towards you, his shaking arm wrapping around your waist tightly, almost as if to ground and calm himself down. 

“This is y/n, y/n these are my friends. Now come with me, lemme fix your shirt for you.” mitsuya guides you to his work table while he turns his head behind to mouth a ‘get out’ to his friends. The boys snickered before they finally left the club room and flustered mitsuya alone.

“I’m sorry taka-kun, i didn’t know your friends were here.” you apologised to your boyfriend, a cute pout making its way to your lips. To which mitsuya chuckled and placed a gentle kiss on your lips.

“That’s alright my love, i was gonna have to introduce you to them sooner or later.” mitsuya smiled at you and gave you a small pat on your head. Although, it wasn’t the way mitsuya was planning on introducing you to his friends. He was definitely going to kick their asses later.

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[white-poppie]

Forever

Mitsuya Takashi, who is not used to receiving love as he is usually the one taking care of others, he lets himself be vulnerable around you, that calm composure hides a storm of emotions and a neglected child who just wants to be held and protected.

Mitsuya Takashi who tears up the first time you gently caress his face in worry, he promised to never make you concerned about his safety since then.

Mitsuya Takashi who worships you as if you are some deity, lilac eyes follow you, filled with such love that you could melt from the softness.

Mitsuya Takashi who treats you like you are made of glass, with gentle touches and benign brushes that drive you to the edge, yet keep you grounded.

Mitsuya Takashi who makes the most gorgeous outfits for you and shows them off to everyone, he playfully asks to measure you for a dress, hands lingering a while longer and then pulling away with a sly smile.

Mitsuya Takashi who rests his head on your shoulder as you work your fingers through his hair, shampoo painting his hair. He looks so peaceful, so content.

Mitsuya Takashi who thinks so poetically every time you are in his sight. An internal monologue poet, writing the most beautiful verses about you, he writes them down in his sketchbook sometimes.

Mitsuya Takashi hates change, it is inevitable and yet he would never let go of you. You are his past, his present, his future and his forever.

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Synopsis: Your husband, Hanma Shuji is dead! You team up with Tachibana Naoto, Chifuyu Matsuno, Ryuguji Ken and Mitsuya Takashi, you go on a journey full of betrayals and twists. Can you find out what really happened to your husband?

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[yuuuhiii]

reacting to marks you left

includes: tr boys reacting to marks you left the morning after your guys spicy time:3, 800 words, suggestive!, fluff, crack

𓂃 ken𝜗𝜚

Ken groans slapping his alarm off. He always hated Mondays, having to leave his warm bed with you in his warm embrace. With a little stretch, he glances down at you, softly smiling at his shirt draped over your sleeping form. He leans down and places a kiss on your head, causing you to stir. He leaves for the restroom and you’re stretching under the sheets. “Holy shit.” He says from the restroom. You rest on your elbows, still drowsy. “What happened.” You croak and you can hear him exiting the restroom. “You did a number on me.” He smirks, not fully putting on his shirt, the hickies you’ve sucked on his skin on full display. “Kenny!” You groan, falling against your sheets and covering your eyes. He laughs, walking over to you and prying your hands away. “Inupi and Shin are gonna ask about these, what should I say?” He teases and you groan again, sliding off the bed. “I’m gonna go cook breakfast, you meanie.” You stick your tongue out and he lands a playful smack to your ass. “I love you!” He yells as he returns to getting ready.

𓂃 takashi𝜗𝜚

The sunlight crept through the cracks of space through the curtains. Casting a soft glow on you and your lover. Takashi sighs, his eyes slowly adjusting to the now lit up room. He glances at you groggily and a huge smile is already etching on his face. You shift against his chest, your eyes slowly meeting his. “Morning beautiful.” He smiles, massaging his hand through your hair, almost making you purr. “Good morning.” You mumble trying to wiggle your way back to sleep into his bare chest. He smiles softly at you, pecking your forehead. “Woah.” He hears you say and glances down. “What?” He questions and you giggle to yourself. “Your neck is all marked up.” He looks confused for a moment but moves to grab his phone, swiping to the camera app. His eyes widen at the deep purple marks. “You got carried away didn’t you?” He tries to tease but you place kisses on his neck. “I can’t help myself around you.” He freezes and a blush litters his ears and neck. You laugh at his reaction and he smiles, holding you tighter against him. “I’ll give you some so we can match.” He says seductively and you squeal as he traps you underneath him.

𓂃 chifuyu𝜗𝜚

As you wake up, you realize the bed is cold and there’s no dip next to you. You immediately pout when you slap your hand around and don’t feel your boyfriend. “Fuyu!” You yell and he lets you know he’s in the restroom. You stumble towards him and he’s staring at himself in the mirror when you wrap your arms along his midsection. “Baji and Kazutora are for sure gonna say shit about this.” You feel Chifuyu heat up and you glance at the mirror. Several bites littered across his neck and chest. You blush as well. “Shit baby I’m sorry.” You pout and he smiles turning around and wrapping his hands around you. “I never said it was a problem. They’ll just say stuff like ‘Wow fuyu isn’t a virgin anymore!’ ” He says with a roll of his eyes and you laugh. “What I look like a virgin?” He raises his brows and you playfully nod. “Babe!” He whined and you erupt in laughter once again. “You just like degrading me you sadist.” “What! Who said that?!” Your voices ring out through the bathroom as you help him get ready for the day.

𓂃 keisuke𝜗𝜚

“Babe! Wake up!” You’re shaken awake by your boyfriend. His brows are furrowed as his silk-black hair frames his face. “What Kei?” You groan trying to swat his face away. “Ya need a cover these up. I gotta get to work.” He huffs, crossing his arms. He pulls down his untamed collar, giving you a full view of his neck. Bites and marks scattered on his collarbone and neck. “Why?” You sit up already feeling grumpy. “Why? Because I don’t want the guys asking what the hell this is.” He says and you roll your eyes, getting up. You grab his collar folding it and buttoning his shirt. “Maybe that girl will stop hitting on you if she sees them.” You pout and he smiles, his fangs peaking out. “Aw, ya know I don’t give a fuck about her.” He pecks your jaw, pulling you on his lap. “You better not!” You raise your brows and he turns your face towards him. He kisses you gently, a soft smile on both of your lips. “No concealer?” You whisper and he laughs. “No concealer.” With another peck, you pull away and watch your boyfriend get ready for work at the pet shop. Later that day he informs you that when that girl had come in she seemed annoyed at the marks that were plastered on your boyfriend’s neck.

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[drowningmist]

"𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾.."

The first time you met Mitsuya was when you were there to pick your brother from school.

"'Neesan"your little brother calls out as he saw you and wobbled on his way towards you. You crouched down infront of him and patted his head.

"Woah. You seem excited, made new friends?"

Your brother nods pointing back towards a cute girl with pink hair.

"Her name's luna! Luna look she's my 'neesan" the little girl slowly came towars you with sparkling eyes as if admiring you.

"Your 'neesan's an angel" she mumbles cutely making you smile and ruffle her hair.

Your lil bro huffed cockily "told ya! "You chuckled shaking ur head at these kids but the next thing you heard made you frown.

"My 'neesan will like her"

"yeah and you'll get a big sis too and me a big bro" they both clapped there hands.

"Woah Woah what's going on in that tiny head of yours?" You lightly flicked your brother's head and luna was bout to say something before a voice stopped her.

"Luna!"

You three turned your head towards the voice noticing it came from a boy your age with lavender hair.

"He looks intimidating .."

He bent down and pinched the said girl's cheek softly.

"so you were here huh...don't roam around on your own"

"but i was doin you a favour! Look i found an angel for you"

It was then that mitsuya finally noticed your presence and looked at you.

You being the not so friendliest person on earth smiled at him before getting up and grabbing your brother's hand ~planning to run away~.

He stared at you before smiling back

"Don't mind her words she's always like this" he said ruffling the girl's hair who seemed to be his lil sister .

"Uh i dont mind, my bro is also like this" you smiled softly looking at the two younger . "Looks like these two have become good friends".

"Well she wasn't wrong bout you being an angel" Mistuya winked at you making you shrug your shoulders with a "ikr" expression and chuckle as you were a flirt yourself.

...................................................................................................

Since then, you two started having little conversations here and there when picking up the little ones from school.

Sometimes he would invite you to his house showing you his croquis sketches and pieces of half made toile which only made you admire him more and encouraged him in his dream to be a fashion designer in future.

You also got to know bout him being a delinquent and a member of toman. It was hard to believe at first as his behavior was too gentle for a delinquent , you thought.

One time when you came to his house excitedly to show him your sketches of clothes and for some criticism as you were an artist yourself , you were greeted by a swollen-faced ,full of bruises , mitsuya with wrongly tied bandages and only then it finally occured to you that "yeah he is a delinquent ".

From then on , You became his personal nurse as he lacked in the taking care of himself department and his mom used to be out of town for work ,so why not?

Sometimes during tending his wounds or sketching various designs together, there were few moments of tension which you used to brush off by you making him flustered failed like when you were treating his lip wound , you looked at him mischievously and poked his lower lip.

"Should i kiss it ? It will heal better!"

"yeah with the tongue please"

"..."

ahem so yeah you were left with your mouth hunged open, no comebacks making him smirk. Mind you it's mitsuya takashi for fuck's sake-

Overall, It was all fun and games until your stomach became a florist, attracting butterflies everytime mitsuya was under the radar.

Man..and how when you tried to compose yourself infront of him , he fucking had to smile so beautifully making you melt and evaporate.

To confirm it, one time, Mitsuya came home late at night, parked his bike after coming from the gang, standing infront of his door sighing at the thought that he still needs to cook dinner and put his sisters to sleep, he opened the door only to be greeted by a delicious smell.

."huh..?" He thought making his way to the kitchen and meeting eyes with you wearing his apron washing the dishes.

"You.." his shoulders slumped in a relaxing state .

"I knew you had a fight with the other gang so, i came over and flexed my delicious cooking to luna and mana and uk i also made-

He stopped you mid way by back hugging you transferring his body weight onto you, wrapping his arms around your waist loosely, he breathes out a sigh tickling your neck.

"Thanks..." he words tiredly to which you faintly smiled and hummed in response.

"Staying over.?"

"Yup.."

"Good"

He rests his chin on your shoulder.

"You look like a wife"

"Then should I say "Welcome back honey"?.." you joked, removing the gloves after being done with the dishes. He backs away from the hug giving you space as you removed the apron.

Finally, you turned towards him fully only to see him rummaging his pockets before taking out a piece of cloth.

"wait...its a sample, the one you have been trying to get for your toile."

"How did you get it ?"

"To remind you, I'm the president of the sewing club, asked the girls there to order this one, planned to give it to you later but here we are."

He hands it over to you, smiling so gently ,that was the time, you confirmed, you wanna protect this man..

So yeah, you realized that you liked Mitsuya Takashi.

But you did little to nothing bout it as you figured there's something mutual but internally feared that this is only platonic.

Until on 26th dec, after the Christmas incident with taiju, you heard hakkai whom you met through mistuya whisper to you bout how he doubts that his big sis, yuzuha might have a crush on mitsuya..

"You sure it isn't you hallucinating?" You frown.

Hakkai groans " no and i think taka chan likes her back beacuse he hugged her there".

Boy, how your heart dropped to your stomach.

"I-It was just a hug, no big deal".

"But in taka chan's case it is! Have you seen him hug any female besides her sisters? And he is affectionate towards her too"

As if you weren't getting anxious before now you were succesfully in a foul mood. As much as you don't wanna overthink hakkai's philosophy, your doubt has been sprouted.

"What if you were just being delusional and there's nothing mutual between you two.? What if he really likes yuzuha then you shouldn't come between them"

So when mistuya asked you to go with him to the new year eve's shrine , you declined him as yuzuha was also coming and your heart wasn't strong enough to see him with someone else.

"Any reason as to why you dont wanna come..?" Mistuya inquired aware of the change of mood of yours these days.

"I just don't, okay" you said as you called your brother, who was busy playing with luna and mana, you used to tag him along with u to see mitsuya's, so that he can play with his sisters and ~u can have an excuse to see him"

"Let's go home now bub" you grabbed your bro's hand, preparing to go but mitsuya stopped you from doin the motion by grabbing your wrist, smiling softly at your brother and signaling him to go play more, he turned towards u with a stern expression contradicting how his hand gently grabbed yours, grazing his thumb on your knuckles.

" you seem to have something on your mind these days..wanna talk bout it ?"

You hissed wanting to yell in frustration but your words came out as a mumble.

" i told you its nothing..and you can't fix it anyway..."

The way his hand tightened around yours made you look at him. He cups your cheek softly looking at you with a concerned gaze.

"If it's bothering you then it's not nothing, Shutting me out won't solve it. You only visit now when in need of samples and you keep acting like you're looking for an excuse to leave. "

"So? Is there any other reason for me to visit?"

He frowns " You know there is.."

Your face turned soft. "No i don't "

He didn't speak anything further and just stared at you silently

You sighed. You knew he won't stop until you tell him what's wrong.

"Fine...Hakkai told me that yuzuha likes you..and "

"And?"

You looked away trying to ignore his intimidating gaze

"And you also like her"

He chuckled

"So that's it huh.."

You looked at him confusedly

"What.?"

"The one yuzuha likes is not me, it's Takemicchi "

"Huh? "

Before you can make any reaction he pulled you closer making you gasp

"As for the later one. I thought i made myself clear with the actions, didn't i?

You just looked down

"So you coming for the festival.? " He raises his eyebrows .

"..yeah"

"Good" he ruffled your hair before pulling away

"Damn you hakkai I'll kill you"

...................................................................................................

New year's eve, 11:30pm

"Where are we going..?"

You asked mistuya as he, out of nowhere dragged you away from your friend circle.

He stopped after making sure you both are out of there sight especially his lil sister's. He looked at you smiling cheekily.

"Yesterday about our discussion, i had a strong urge to make it clear to you but our siblings were there,..so i had to hold it"

He cups your cheek with one hand , pulling you closer with another.

"But now I can't "

He kisses you, where he pecks you a thousand times and you just stand there giggling with your face squished in his palms.

"I .better. not. hear. you .say .shit .like .this .again". He whispers between the kisses.

You smile in the kiss.

"Okay"

After a while ,you pull away from the kiss looking at him unable to control your smile.

"Your sister was right about you"

"About..?" He asked trying hard to suppress his own grin.

"That her neesan will like me"

He smiled widely before closing the gap between your mouths again.

.....

....

Few feets away were standing two blond teenagers staring gawking at you two shamelessly while putting a hand infront of the younger one's eyes to stop them from seeing their olders like this.

The tall one sighed. "Man, I guess I'm the only one to have no luck with girls. "

Takemichi looked at his partner, chifuyu, and smiled secretly looking at the sky

" It's not long before chifuyu meet her..."

Takemichi is a time traveler afterall.

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[piichuu]

♡ WARM KISSES - TAKASHI MITSUYA

gn!reader, fluff

WORD COUNT: 284

AUGUST DRABBLES

“shouldn’t it be a little warmer? it’s still summer,” you mumble as you and mitsuya are sitting on a bench by a park. you’re wearing a hoodie but it still doesn’t seem to keep you warm enough during the august evening.

mitsuya puts his arm over your shoulder and pulls you closer to him. “you should put on more clothes when we go out like this, it’s always a little bit colder in august,” he kisses the top of your head and flashes you a sweet smile.

you lean your head against his shoulder and close your eyes, pulling your knees up to your chest to try and keep warm. mitsuya wraps both of his arms around you and kisses your cheek, lingering with his lips there until you turn your head to look at him. “you’re warm,” you mumble and he smiles widely before leaning in to press his lips to yours.

he hums softly and reaches one hand up to gently cup your cheek. the kiss is sweet and filled with as much love as a person can truly give. he smiles against your lips, causing one to spread over your own as well. “it’s hard to kiss when you smile so much,” you giggle and mitsuya chuckles lightly as he pulls away and leans his forehead against yours.

“i’m happy with you, why should i not smile?” he asks before placing yet another kiss to your lips, one that turns into at least ten more before it’s time to go home. the smile on his face never disappears and even as the two of you walk back to your shared apartment hand in hand, he can’t stop kissing your warmer cheeks.

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[scarletevening]

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 [ 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 ]

𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟓 | 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 |

cw: suggestive, foul language, pet names, teasing, dom/sub, light bondage, drug use, gn!reader

including: 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔, 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔, ⅋ 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀

note: begging is a form of sexual foreplay.

➴ 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐈

loves to make you whine like a fucking bimbo. violet eyes grinning as they glazed over your body, rindo always loved to fuck you stupid. but god when you did it while just sitting there? paper work was a pain in the ass, and with the recent movement of the gang, it was quite a busy night, and that meant his pretty little doll wasn't getting any attention. he watched as you fiddled with the hem of your sleep shirt, glancing up at him every few second. he knew you were looking, he knew what you wanted, but he wanted you to say it, it's not like it would be new words to your vocabulary after all. getting impatient, rindo raises a hand to you, waving you over and patting his thigh. he smirks as he watches you shyly take your place, still keeping your head down as you drag your hands up at black shirt he wore, a silent request his voice was thick with lust as he leaned down closer to you, his lips dragging across the edge of yours, "you're gonna need to ask, pretty," the way you bit your bottom lip as you looked up at him in a final attempt at asking him made him grin even more, the pen and paper on his messy desk becoming nothing more than irrelevant, "words," you sighed not wanting to give this many any more of a power trip, but how could you not? your hand stay splayed across his muscular chest, a finger dragging up to his neck, "don't act like touching me's gonna do something," the deep lust stained the rumbling sound of his voice as he leaned in close to your ear "now beg for me, or get nothing, know your damn place."

➴ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐎

the scent of smoke was always stuck to his skin, and it was absolutely a turn on when you sat at home, sanzu's habits more evident than ever as he laid his arm behind your head, dragging another breath out of his cigarette, throwing his head back. you watched in lust, the curve of his lips as they pouted to push the smoke out, his pink scars stretching as his jaw widened in a lazy yawn. "somethin' you need, sweetie? you're starin'," he smirked as his eyes met yours, head tilting slightly in your direction. your desperate lips whispered the words quickly, rushing to lean up to kiss him. though not before his large hand overlapped your pouting lips, whispering down at you as he twisted to look down at you, "want me to fuck you? beg me, slut." the words were supposed to hurt, but god, you couldn't help it as you whine for him, doing just as he asked. pretty little voice high as he watched you desperately wind your hips against the couch, cooing up at him. he grins as he looks at your glassy eyes, full of lustful tears as you cling to his chest, whimpering his name. each pretty, little noise that left your lips was more than enough to made his already hazy mind spin with something else, his lazy hands rising to cup your chin, thumb running over your bottom lip. "you have no idea just how fuckin' pretty you look when you beg."

➴ 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈

using spare fabric was a hobby mitsuya has just recently discovered. although it was a kink in itself, he didn't really mind whether the fabric was there or not, what he really liked the most, was the pathetic pout that sat on your quivering lips, whimpering up at him. his hands were so gentle, so carefully as they dragged up your supple skin, winding around your sensitive nipple, just teasing the blushing skin around it. his eyes can't bring themselves to look away from the perky nub, too enamored by each twist of your torso for more. his eyes gaze up at you, filled with a devil's flirtation as he moves his face closer to you, analyzing each sniffle and twitch of your nose. "c'mon bunny, you can ask," his voice cooed, lips just a millimeter away from your cheek as the slowly ascended to your ears "c'mon, f'me?" his hot breath fanned across your neck, making you shiver, much to his joy as he sighed, listening to your whining voice as your murmur his name, trembling thighs struggling for friction. he felt his blood heat up at the mere idea of hearing you beg him, your voice shaky with desperation as you tilted you chin up, needy for even the messiest of skin contact. he kneeled before you, watching as your stubborn face pouted, pursing your trembling lips to try and look bigger. the smirk on his face showed just how worthless your efforts were. to him you were just so cute. so fucking cute to think that keeping your mouth shut would do anything for you, "this your way of asking me to stop, bunny?" the ring of his voice made you jolt, your head snapping to look up at his vile grin, shaking your head as you met his mocking gaze, "use your words, bunny,"

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i couldnt decide so i did a bunch lmao, bad decision burnt tf outta myself

༒︎ 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫; 2023 ༒︎

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[yur1-y1peeee]

Randomm Mitsuya headcannons

I started writing hcs and oneshots for funnn

hcs about mitsuya and a black y/n

wc: 218

When he comes home from work he loves to give to tight hugs

When cuddling he likes to kiss your shoulder

He will sometimes switch out his earring when he’s heading to any special events

When its rainy, is when he gathers most of his inspo for clothing

He runs one of the best up and coming fashion brand

He makes some pieces of clothing for you and will alter your clothes

He likes having his sisters around you because he likes seeing what his future with you would be like if you guys got married

When you guys watch movies, if its really late and he had been working on an outfit for a while he will fall asleep on your lap 

He loves when you fix his hair in the morning

When the weather is nice he tells you to dress nice so you guys can go and sit in the park and enjoy your fav foods

During the winter he loves to go out with you and take his sisters to play in the snow

When you aren’t looking he will take pictures of you because he thinks your beautiful no matter what (even at the worst angles) 

If you ever get picked on he will talk to the person/people and will threaten them

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[manjjiros]

[Approaches the cashier's counter and slides them a small stack of poker chips and a folded note which reads: 'mitsuya + bondage']

"I'd like to cash in, please."

(rowie ily sm sending smooches muah muah xoxo)

[the ASM takes your note and your chips and looks over everything, counting carefully before swiping the chips under the desk and grabbing for their phone.] a good prize. i’d pick him too, to be honest with you… mitsuya?

takashi mitsuya x gn!reader

cws: bondage, gender neutral reader, reader described as having a “hole” to keep it gn, no descriptions of gender, use of “doll” and “toy,” spit, fingering, pih

from the ASM: casino goers who are nice to the ASM can receive poker chips, and thus cash them in for drabbles or boards.

“shh, relax a little more. i don’t want to tie this too tightly… that’s it.”

mitsuya smiled up at you from where he was crouched on the bed, pulling the fabric just a little tighter around your hips. he tied a pretty bow with the fabric and rubbed his hands down your abdomen, splaying them out against your skin before sitting up properly.

he had gently tied you up on your knees, hands bound behind your back, wrapped up together tight enough to be unable to break free, but not constricting. your knees were bent and your calves pressed into the undersides of your thighs, wrapped intricately, the meat of your thighs pillowing out between the spaces in the fabric. and around your whole body was essentially a harness, wrapped up tight like a present. your legs were tied in a way to keep them open, leaving you fully on display for him to view.

your lashes fluttered as his fingers hooked under one of the ties on your chest, tugging it softly and watching your weight shift more onto your knees.

“there. perfect. do you feel okay? can i get a color?” you hummed in the back of your throat, your brain having turned to mush ages ago, when he tied your hands behind your back and told you to stay still, it’ll feel so good. you had been pushed far into subspace, and mitsuya’s voice pulled you forward. “green…” you sounded distant and far away, and mitsuya just chuckled softly before pressing a peck to your lips.

“you look so delicious like this… can you lay back for me?”

“mhm…” you shifted on your knees, and suya helped guide you backwards until you fell onto the soft pillows and blankets of your shared bed. your knees were spread open, legs wide and leaving you bare to his hungry eyes.

“my sweet little toy. so obedient.” he smiled down at you, hands resting on your knees and guiding your tied legs back, back, back, until you were set deep in a mating press. 

he craned his neck, pursing his lips together and dripping a glob of spit onto your waiting hole. you keened, voice tipping up in octave, and one of his hands left your knees to start pushing a finger into you to stretch you out.

“oh- ahh!” the intrusion caught you off guard, making you twitch and squirm, but suya didn’t mind. he allowed you to try and squirm away as he pushed his two middle fingers into you and scissored you open, smiling so lovingly at your screwed up, dazed face.

“that feel good? feels nice to finally be full, right? don’t worry, i’ll fill you up with something a little better soon. don’t wanna hurt my doll.”

you warbled out a moan in response, back arching. you tried to close your legs around his hand, but were unable to from the ties. he breathed out a laugh and leaned his weight over you as he guided his index finger into you to properly stretch you out. the wet shlick shlick shlick of his spit and lube filled the room alongside your wet moans and pleas for nothing in particular.

“use your words, doll.”

“please! need- need your cock! please!”

“hm, i think you’ve earned it.”

he pulled his fingers from you and finally, finally stripped himself to be as bare as you were, cock heavy and leaking against his thigh. he was always longer than he seemed, cock too heavy to stand tall against his abdomen. 

you felt the head of his cock bump against your hole and you groaned at the wet kissing sound it made. suya sucked his teeth as he pushed your knees harder against your chest, and you wished you could grab onto his hair to pull him closer. but you were bound beneath him, a pliant toy, and you could only take what he gave you.

but mitsuya was a giver. and he would give you anything you wanted. which is why, in the next moment, he was spitting on your hole one more time before finally popping the head of his cock into your stretched hole.

you cried out as he pushed himself deeper and deeper, barely able to bottom out within your walls. the angle was so deep, it felt like he was buried in your guts.

“relax, doll. let me take care of you. i always play well with my toys, okay?”

merry christmas lovey! teehee

reblog to support my work.

#takashi mitsuya x reader #mitsuya x reader #tokrev drabble #tokrev x reader #tr x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #♧ — mitsuya #♤ — regular: lex

[todoroki-waifu]

Mitsuya x Reader

Warning: Female reader and cursing.

Scenario: Based on the manga chapter 198.

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 901

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Just as promised from 12 years ago, everyone met at the Musashi shrine on June 19th to open the time capsules. You couldn't remember exactly what you wrote, but you were excited to see what your past self had to say. After greeting everyone and grabbing your boxes, the old Toman gang began to read their letters out loud.

It felt nostalgic listening to each other's dreams, bringing you back to your younger days. Who would've thought that up to now, all of you remained good friends. There was one person that you did wish you weren't just friends with though.

"Then how about you, Taka-chan!?"

Even hearing his name sent your heart into an irregular beat. You honestly felt like you were back in high school almost every time you were around Mitsuya. If you could write back to your younger self, it would be to encourage yourself to confess to your long time crush. Or at least tell someone trustworthy so they could find out for you.

Because years later, you're still wondering what would have happened if you just told Mitsuya your feelings.

"So, who's next?" asks Mitsuya, his voice refocusing you on the present.

"I'll go." You volunteered, eager to read your letter.

"Dear __(y/n). Hope things are good over there in the future! Any cool new stuff that came out? How about school? Did you make it and end up with the career you wanted? I hope so! Because I'm busting my ass over here. I hope you're still friends with everyone and that we're all still having fun. Also, did you ever end up with-" You stopped yourself before proceeding any further. "Oop, gonna skip that part."

Your audience groans out protests, some encouraging you to read your letter in its entirety. You argue back and stay firm with your decision. "No way! It's super private and kinda embarrassing!" You continue on, making sure to avoid any questions that involve you dating Mitsuya. Gosh, what the hell was your 15 year old self thinking?!

"Boo! You definitely left some parts out." Hakkai points his thumb down.

"Just leave it Hakkai. Let's respect her privacy." Mitsuya saves you from any more teasing. You thank the seamster then give the floor to someone else.

"Holy shit! I didn't know you liked Mitsuya!" You turn your head instantly to the voice behind you.

"Well you and everyone else knows now, you big mouth!" You could feel your face become warmer at the sound of some snickering and others suddenly questioning you. You avoided looking in Mitsuya's direction, afraid to see his reaction.

"My bad! I just happened to take a peek and didn't think about it!" Takemichi hides behind his hands while Draken calms the crowd so they could finish opening the remaining time capsules.

Once everyone had their turn, no one mentioned your crush on Mitsuya and started heading to the designated restaurant for dinner. You stayed behind a bit more, looking up at the tree where you buried your letters.

"Crazy how it doesn't feel that long." You jump at Mitsuya's approaching voice.

"Ye-yeah, guess it's because we still see each other pretty frequently." It was so hard to look at him, but you felt like you owed him an apology. "I'm sorry for what Takemichi said. I'm sure it was embarrassing for you and-"

"Embarrassing? Why do you say that?"

"Because of what I wrote? Don't you feel...weirded out?"

"Of course not. If anything, I wanna kick my younger self in the ass for not asking you out then."

"No way! You liked me back?" Your pulse quickens at the thought of you and your high school crush dating. You then feel your heart sink with sadness, reminding yourself that you're in the present and whatever silly feelings he had for you was probably gone. "But, I guess it's too late, huh?"

"Is it?" Mitsuya turns to face you, lilac meeting __(e/c). "I still like you and if your feelings for me haven’t changed, who’s to say that we can’t start now? Might be bold of me to assume that you still like me, but I've made a promise to not live with regrets."

"I would...really like that." Your face heats up, voice soft with your eyes avoiding his gaze. Mitsuya chuckles at your shy form, but he, too, is also feeling his stomach doing cartwheels.

"There is also another thing that I wish I had done before."

"What's that?" You asked then felt your face being cradled by his hands. You see him draw his face close to yours, sending your heart racing. It pumps faster the closer he gets, your breath stuck in your lungs.

"Oh fuck!" Mitsuya freezes when he's only centimeters away from your lips then gently releases your face. You both see Takemichi trying to quiet Hakkai as the tall male's jaw continues to drop.

"So-sorr-sorry! We just wanted to make sure you guys were coming, but we'll meet you at the restaurant!" Takemichi immediately turns Mitsuya's right hand man towards their respective vehicles.

"Guess we'll just have to wait until our first date." You laugh lightly, the heat slowly leaving your cheeks.

"Who says we can't get a preview?" Mitsuya leans towards you again, gingerly touching his lips with yours.

He probably shouldn't have done that because, now, he can't quell his desire for more.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x you #mitsuya takashi x reader #mitsuya takashi x you #mitsuya takashi x y/n #mitsuya takashi fluff #mitsuya takashi imagines #mitsuya takashi oneshot #mitsuya x reader #mitsuya x you #mitsuya fluff #takashi x reader #takashi x you #takashi imagines #takashi fluff #mitsuya drabble #takashi drabble #mitsuya takashi drabble #tokyo revengers drabble

[chaoticdelinqueerwithglitter]

Part three of Kakucho's unbirthday series!

( Part one & part two here, it makes a lot more sense if you read it everything )

This drabble was @just-sp-in-inginthevoid idea, it happens in the final timeline. Because of course, the Haitani brothers are extras in every damn time line.

Mitsuya used to admire the Haitani brothers. Used, in past sentence.

(drabble of the Haitani being annoying and making the poor Mitsuya do the costumes for Kakucho's unbirthday)

Warnings: None, this is just hilarious (or it was in my mind). Also, fluff and comfort because Mitsuya is a saint!

(English is not my first language, so be nice please 🙈)

Mitsuya used to admire the Haitani brothers. He can't remember why right now, to be honest. He thought it was enough with having to make them a different uniform for Toman, but no.

Apparently, they liked his designs. Usually, Mitsuya would feel flattered by that, specially coming from the two rulers of Roppongi. Right now? He just feels annoyed.

Because them liking his work, only means that they ask him for special outfits every damn time. The young designer wanted to say no, but the Haitanis are paying for it and he knows his mom could use the money ( he could use the money too, actually ).

So even if their requests are weird as fuck, he does it. He keeps wondering who on Earth would ask for stylish Alice in Wonderland costumes, but he does it. The first time. And the second. And the third.

Mitsuya always considered himself a patient person, but apparently even he has limits. It's the damn four time in less than half a year.

Both brothers doing smug remarks. Rindou slurring the words, drunk even if it's only the afternoon. Ran getting too freaking close to Mitsuya every time he talks to him.

So it happens, the violet-haired boy finally snaps.

“And why exactly do you need so many costumes of this?”

The brothers look fazed after hearing his grumpy voice, not expecting this from the Toman captain.

“Dah, it's for Kakucho. Obviously.”

Mitsuya looks at Rindou, even more confused by this answer. Why was he expecting? A coherent reason? At least, he can see Ran rolling his eyes, apparently thinking the same about his little brother words. Deciding to give a better explanation.

“Kakucho doesn't have a real birthday. So we organize him unbirthday tea parties once in a while.”

Oh.

Oh.

The younger boy just smiles softly and nods, finally understanding it.

The next time the Haitanis pop up, Mitsuya already have some sketches to show them. New ideas for keeping the costumes original and aesthetically pleasing at the same time.

There is a lot of things about this two annoying brothers that he still doesn't get. A lot. But one thing he definitely gets is what it means to be there for your family. For your friends.

Who knows, maybe he actually has something in common with them.

#me writing🌻 #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fic #tokyo revengers spoilers #final timeline #haitani rindou #haitani ran #haitani brothers #mitsuya takashi #drabble #tokyo revengers headcanons #s62 being a found family because i say so #i decided to add the new information about ran and rindou bc it's hilarious #canon compatible

[stxrmylxve]

im having a moment rn but hear me out: dirty secret with draken and mitsuya, no one knows that draken shares his girlfriend with his twin dragon ..

i love your writings btw !! have a nice day

THIS IS MY DREAM SMFIKSKWFJNFSK 🙏

“You think this is.. smart?” mitsuya asks as we swings his arms around your torso, resting his head on top of yours as draken presses a soft kiss on your forehead.

“It’s fine.” is all he says as he turns back to his bike, continuing with his work with a scowl.

“Nothing bad will come out of it I guess…” mitsuya thinks out loud as he glances down at your smile.

“Exactly. And plus, if they’re needy, you can service them when I can’t.” draken says with a shit-eating grin as mitsuya rolls his eyes.

Mitsuya ran his ghostly fingers across your shoulders, sending chills down your spine.

“We might have to test that theory, huh?”

they share you like a champ

might even try mew things with you (iykyk)

might even try to both go down on you 😀

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[yuuuhiii]

sleepless nights

includes : takashi mitsuya x reader, 800 words , fluff

notes: couldn’t fall asleep so whipped this up:P

Takashi was wide awake. Only problem was it was well into the night. Luna and Mana were asleep. His mother was back from work and she’d have the day off tomorrow. So why couldn’t he just fall asleep?

It was you. Ever since the one time you’ve slept over. He can’t seem to fall asleep without you.

He groans, dragging his hand down his face, he throws his covers off of him.

He contemplates for a moment, should he?

Would you get in trouble?

Yet for once, he decides to just say fuck it. He throws on a hoodie and sweats, grabbing his keys.

He’s chewing on his lip, as he slides the curtain that separates his side of the room. He watches as his sisters sleep peacefully, a soft smile on his face.

He successfully exits his room, tiptoeing his way through the living room to find his mom on the couch. He sighs, walking over to her and pulling up the blanket that was over her.

He turns around and shuts the tv off, his heart is beating but he knows there’s nothing to worry about. His sisters and mother were sound asleep and his sisters would be taken care of. So he steps out of his house, locking the door and walking over to his bike.

Not sparing any time he gets on his bike, revving it and then he’s off into the night. The streets are not too bad, maybe only some cars, but it’s all peaceful to him. Despite all of that he’s exhausted, only thing on his mind being you and finally falling asleep. He drives swiftly passing street by street, knowing your home by memory.

Once he finally reaches your street he parks a little far from your house, knowing how loud his bike was. He gulps when your house comes into his view.

As he glances at your window he can see your silhouette. So he pulls out his phone sending you a text.

takashi💞

your parents asleep? 12:03 am

you<3

Yes why? 12:04 am

takashi 💞

open your window..? 12:04 am

Your eyes widen as you stare down at your phone, you run to your window, throwing open your curtains.

There’s Takashi, standing lazily with his hands shoved in his pockets as he smiles at you so sweetly.

“Hi baby.” He mumbled, sleep evident in his voice.

“ ‘Kashi! What are you doing here?” You whisper shout, your head shooting out of your window in every possible direction.

He chuckled at your reaction, already jumping up and inside your room. You stare up at him worried but his expression never changes, he always stared at you with so much fondness and admiration. It never failed to make you shy away from his gaze.

“What.” You whisper as he pulls your hands into his grasp.

“I missed you.” He whispered, carding his fingers through your damp hair.

You blush, he always stared so intensely with his lavender eyes, it made you melt.

“Is everything okay?” You look up at him and his heart skips a beat.

“Yea, I just couldn’t sleep…Can I stay over?” His hand reached your waist, rubbing circles on your sleep shorts.

“Yea but…” He immediately reads your mind when you look towards your door.

“I’ll be out before your parents wake up.” Your heart aches at the thought of him waking up early just to leave.

“Wake me up too okay?”

He’s ready to ask protest but you give him a stern look, making him laugh and raise his hands in defense.

Once it’s decided, you’re finishing up your skincare routine, rambling to your boyfriend that he’d caught you in the middle of it.

This past week you guys didn’t have a lot of time to spend with each other. You adored this small time you shared with him even going as far as doing your skincare with him.

Snapping cute photos of matching face masks, you both needed this. When he was with you, it’s like he could finally breathe. A big refreshing breath and a comforting fuzzy feeling was what you made him feel.

Once all was said and done you finally turned off your lamp, getting under the sheets with him. He lets out a long sigh, his arm draped over your waist as he memorized your features, engraving it all in your mind.

“Stop staring and sleep.” You whisper and he smiled widely.

“Can’t, you’re distracting me.” You push his face playfully turning around.

“Hey, that didn’t mean turn around.” He says in your ear, making you laugh.

He pulls you flush against his chest, shoving his face between your neck and shoulder blade. With one deep inhale he’s content.

“I love you.” He says so earnestly, you’re hot to the touch. He smiles at your reaction, letting your shallow breaths lull him to sleep.

When you were “sure” he was asleep, you uttered the words back, making Takashi squeeze you tighter against him, a pretty smile lacing his lips.

© yuuuhiii 24 : don’t plagiarize, translate, or post my work on other platforms

#—tr #mitsuya x y/n #mitsuya x you #mitsuya x reader #mitsuya fluff #mitsuya imagines #mitsuya drabbles #mitsuya headcanons #mitsuya takashi x reader #takashi x reader #mitsuya takashi #takashi mitsuya #tokyo revengers mitsuya #tokrev mitsuya #tr mitsuya #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev x you #tokyo rev fluff #tokyo rev headcanons #tokyo revengers x you #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers imagines #tokyo revengers drabbles #tokyo rev imagines #tokyo revengers takashi mitsuya

[hash1ras]

★ toman members as chase atlantic songs

part 2 | kazutora, mitsuya, chifuyu

full tr inspired playlist here <3

★ kazutora

★ mitsuya

★ chifuyu

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[nenchainzz]

hey baaaeeee!! i wld luv to participate in yur selfship event! my selfship is mitsuya n me hehehe n for a trope cld i do one bed trope? nsfw or sfw whichever is easier for yu *lip bite emoji* thnks!!!

Takashi Mitsuya x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: one-bed trope, also friends to lovers, mentions of drinking, sex dream, cunnilingus, pet names (pretty girl, darling, baby, good girl, pretty), soft dom!mitsuya, some teasing, kinda praise kink, some body worship, mentions of hickeys, titty sucking, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, mitsuya cumming on you, and aftercare

“Are you sure I can crash with you?” you ask Mitsuya again for the third time. You help him make up his bed for the two of you in his bedroom. The party he threw for his roommate Hakkai has ended, and all guests left with you as the only exception.

“Yes, yes, you can,” he tells you. “You’ve been drinking, so I don’t want you driving home.”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Mitsuya,” you joke.

“I’m serious; it can be dangerous, you know,” Mitsuya explains.

“You’re right,” you agree. “But I didn’t have that much to drink, you know.” Mitsuya crosses his arms over his chest.

“Oh, really?” he asks. “You’ve been acting all giggly and flirty. That’s not really normal for you.” You give him a pout.

“Yeah, but still…” you trail off. Mitsuya reaches over to you and pats your head.

“I just want you to be safe, and having you stay the night is the best way to keep you that way,” Mitsuya explains. You feel yourself get warm with his touch. Your crush on him effectively shows from your reactions, but Mitsuya doesn’t seem to notice them. “So, stay the night. I know it’s not the best, but I promise you can leave first thing tomorrow.”

“Thank you, Mitsuya,” you say, and he gives you a warm smile.

“Of course, Y/N. You’re always welcome,” he says. He gestures for you to climb into bed as he turns off the light. You pull back his soft comforter and blanket. You settle yourself underneath them. He soon joins you, and you both lay on your backs facing away from one another. Your mind wanders about Mitsuya. The man you’ve been friends with for quite some time, but that’s what you guys have always ever been. Nothing more. You’ve had a crush on him for a long time too, but you’ve it to yourself. The more you think about it, the more you realize this is the closest proximity you’ve had with him. You guys are usually always at arm’s length. Your mind begins to get hazy from the alcohol you consumed, so you begin to drift off.

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You drift into a dream where you’re lying in your own bed with Mitsuya on top of you.

“M-Mitsuya?” you question.

“Pretty girl, you always look so good when you’re flustered,” Mitsuya says. He leans down and kisses you, making his teeth bite your lower lip as he kisses you. You moan into his mouth as his hands play with your inner thighs. You instinctively try moving your hips so Mitsuya’s hands reach your cunt. He chuckles when he catches onto what you’re doing. He raises his head to speak to you. “Just ask, pretty girl.”

“Please touch me, Mitsuya,” you plea. His lavender eyes soften when he hears your beg.

“Anything for you,” he says. Mitsuya lowers himself to your thighs. He nips and licks at your bare thighs, making eye contact with you. He removes the panties that you’re wearing, tossing them somewhere off. He leans down and kisses your clit making your breath hitch.

“P-Please don’t tease me, Mitsuya,” you stutter. Mitsuya looks up at you.

“You’re right, darling. I shouldn’t tease you,” he says. Mitsuya begins to lick your clit, still looking at you. Your eyebrows knit together, and you throw your head back. The sound of him sucking your clit envelops your ears, and you can’t help the moans that slip out of you. You feel his fingers begin to rub at your entrance begging to be let in.

“F-Fuck, Mi-Mitsuya,” you moan. He smiles and adds two fingers into your pussy. Your thighs shake as Mitsuya sucks and fingers you. God, even though you’re dreaming, he’s still amazing. You’re not sure you want to wake up.

As if on cue, Mitsuya’s actions cease. As well as his figure on top of you, forcing you to awaken.

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Damn, you thought. You just had to wake up when things were getting–

You realize you’re on your back, and you turn to Mitsuya, who’s wide awake and looking at you. His expression is one of blush and shock.

“Were you dreaming about me?” he asks rhetorically. Of course, he already knows the answer, but he asks anyway. You feel your face heat up and your heart pound.

“I…uh…did you hear all that?” you ask.

“Yeah, pretty much,” he tells you. You grab the blankets and cover your face because of your embarrassment.

“Oh great,” you say sarcastically. There’s a bit of silence before Mitsuya reaches for your hand and holds it from its protective place on the blankets.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Y/N,” Mitsuya says. “I have those feelings for you too.” You remove the blankets to look at Mitsuya.

“You do?” you ask, hopeful. He nods.

“Yeah, I really do,” he tells you. “You’re so beautiful, smart, and funny.”

Your eyes soften from his words. He raises your hand to his lips and gives it a sweet kiss.

“Not to mention you’re incredibly sexy,” Mitsuya says. You feel yourself begin to heat up again, but it’s not like before. “I wasn’t sure if you’re feelings returned mine, so I’ve been restraining myself.”

“You have?” you ask.

“Yeah, I really have,” he affirms. “I think about you all the time.”

“What kind of thoughts do you have?” you ask almost cheekily. Mitsuya chuckles at your question.

“Well, I think about the kind of dates we’d go on and how I’d introduce you to my sisters,” Mitsuya explains.

“Uh-huh,” you say and wait for him to continue.

“And, well, I’ve thought about how I would fuck you as well,” Mitsuya says.

“What did you have in mind for that?” you ask.

“Why don’t I walk you through it?” he asks.

“I would love that,” you reply.

“First, I would have you in my bed, which you are, so I can check that,” he says. “And the next thing I’d do is kiss you.” He leans towards you, and you close your eyes, feeling his lips touch yours. It’s a sweet kiss that definitely represents the first kiss you’ll have with him. He moves his body to hover above you without breaking the kiss between you. He places his hands on your waist, and you clutch at his shoulders. His tongue begins to trace your bottom lip. You open your mouth, and you taste the alcohol that he’d consumed earlier on his tongue. You moan into his mouth as his hands cup your body.

He raises his head to speak to you.

“Can I take off your shirt?” he asks. You nod eagerly, and he takes the bottom of your shirt in his hands and pulls it over your head, revealing your bra. “God, you’re so beautiful.” Mitsuya begins to kiss and suck your neck while your hands tangle themselves in his lilac hair. His teeth graze your skin as he trails kisses down to your collarbone.

“Mm, Mitsuya,” you moan.

“Call me Takashi, baby,” he tells you while still nestled in your neck.

“T-Takashi,” you correct. He chuckles.

“That’s my good girl,” he says. He moves his hands to your covered breasts and begins to fondle them. “Can I take it off?” His politeness is so handsome, but you kind of just want him to get to it.

“Yes,” you tell him. “And Takashi? You don’t have to keep asking. I want you to do whatever you want.” Mitsuya gives you a smirk as he unclasps your bra and tosses it aside. Next, he gently kneads your breasts while kissing the top of your chest. Then, he moves his hand to lick your sensitive nipple with his hot tongue. You moan under him as he uses his fingers to roll your other nipple. He switches between your breasts with his fingers and tongue until he’s thoroughly satisfied.

Mitsuya then goes to your pants, pulls them off you, and strips off his own shirt. His lean and muscular body flusters you as this is the first time you’ve seen him shirtless. He notices how flustered you are and chuckles.

“Aw, still flustered, pretty?” he asks. “That’s so cute.” Mitsuya’s attention then goes to your pussy where he sees how wet he’s made you already. “You’re already so wet for me, darling.”

Mitsuya uses his fingers to rub your wet, covered pussy. Naturally, you shift from your position when you feel his fingers touch you. Next, Mitsuya removes his pants and boxers, tossing them off with your discarded clothing. He takes his time removing your panties so that he can see you squirm from his teasing.

After removing your panties and tossing them away, he uses his fingers to collect some of your wetness and spreads it on his cock. Then, he lines himself and pushes his cock in. The head of his cock splits you open. You moan while Mitsuya groans from the feeling of his cock slowing entering you.

“Shit,” he breathes. “You feel amazing.”

“Ah, Takashi,” you moan. He finally bottoms out, and you reach for him, and he’s more than willing to kiss you while he fucks you. His hips begin to move, and he swallows your moans with his kisses and grabs your hand with his. The sound of his cock moving inside you reaches your ears, making you wetter by the second. Mitsuya groans in your kiss from how much he fills you up. Your hands grip each other tightly as Mitsuya’s thrusts begin to get harder and faster. Mitsuya’s kisses move from your lips down to your neck, and your head is thrown back. You feel your abdomen tighten as Mitsuya hits a specific spot within you, making you moan out more for him. You sense yourself tightening around Mitsuya’s cock as it thrusts in and out of you.

“Fuck, baby, you’re tightening around me,” Mitsuya says breathily. He doesn’t stop his thrusts against your spot, and you continue to feel your orgasm build.

“T-Takashi,” you moan. “G-Gonna cum.”

“Shit, cum for me, pretty girl,” he tells you. He thrusts into you again, and you release your cum all around Mitsuya’s cock, making a ring of your cream around him. He moans into your ear from your cum coating his dick. Mitsuya’s thrusts begin to speed up as he chases his own orgasm. Your pussy throbs from his thrusts as you grip his hand as tight as you can. His groans become louder as his cock begins to twitch within you. Mitsuya lets go of your hand and sits up as his eyes close. He quickly pulls his cock out of you and strokes his cock, cumming all along your stomach and outside of your pussy. You both breathe heavily together as his sticky, hot cum drips down your body.

“Takashi,” you say and reach out for his hand once again, which he gladly takes. He gives you a soft smile.

“You did so amazingly, baby,” he praises you. “Hold on, lemme clean you up, okay?” You nod, and he slips out of bed, going into the bathroom for a washcloth to clean you with. He returns and starts to clean off his cum from your body. He’s gentle, not wanting to stir your sensitive body.

When he’s done cleaning you, he puts the towel away and climbs back into bed with you. He grabs you into a cuddle with your chests pressing into each other slightly.

“Are you free tomorrow by chance?” Mitsuya asks. You giggle at his somewhat formal tone.

“Indeed I am,” you reply. He rubs your waist as he continues.

“How about we go on a proper date?” Mitsuya asks. You lean in and kiss his cheek.

“I’d love to, Takashi,” you answer.

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✎ pairing. keisuke baji × fem!reader [no use of y/n]

✎ warnings. swearing, light mention of fighting, blood, surgeries, etc.

✎ notes. takes place right after the august 3rd battle. i was working on an original character when this came into existence. didn't know how an oc would be received so went with the safer choice (・３・) she is called 'ruri' in my head but feel free to imagine your oc/self. luv ya!

It wasn't uncommon for her to dwindle in front of the apartment complex. Or, it wasn't while daylight still graced the streets of Shibuya. At night though, everything became eerily quiet and — be it her so-called masochistic delight of devouring horror movies knowing she could kiss sleep goodbye — every squeak or flickering shadow concocted wild imaginations in her brain.

The swing went back and forth, the rustic joints creaking and clanging. Her feet kicked up dirt, formerly white converses now painted yellow. She checked her wristwatch once again, sighing as another minute ticked by. Still no him.

An old tin box sloppily painted white sat on the seat next to hers, a red cross marked on it to designate its purpose. She couldn't possibly not get ticked off. He was supposed to be there a whole hour ago.

Even then, the worry outweighed ire. Every faint click of the watch's hands added another knot to her wrenching gut. How she wished he would just stop getting into these stupid skirmishes. Stop picking fights at the slightest inconvenience. Stop getting bloodied up all the damn time even if he did emerge victorious.

But normal was just not his style.

No, Baji was loud, wild and somewhere crossed between self assured and entirely too overconfident. Because she'd tell anyone like she told him a million times, one day he would get into a battle he couldn't win. And he would reassure her with a pointy grin, that notion was apparently impossible.

Perhaps it was that rambunctious outlook that both knew was dangerously naive, mixed with limitless loyalty that drove her mad.

And if he was relentlessly capable of anything, it was keeping his word. To his mother who was his greatest hero, to his friends that he adored more than anything and even to outsiders living in his neighborhood who he'd help around without uttering a word — in their eyes he could do no wrong. So, if being the orbit on which all the people in his life functioned kept him from fulfilling just one promise, one made to her, could she really be mad?

The generous rumble of an exhaust stirred her from her thoughts. She had been staring at the one stray cat who frequented the torn down park ad much as they did. The bike stopped at the sidewalk, a little ways away under the streetlight as the engine died down.

"Hey, little guy", Baji greeted the before he acknowledged her. Of course he did. Rolling her eyes, she kicked the ground once again, refusing to acknowledge him or the bruising wound on his somewhat pleasant face.

But her momentary resolve shattered when the cat purred, rubbing its face into the brunette's hand as if she didn't spend the entirety of her pocket money buying treats for him. Glaring at the feline, she cleared her throat in a manner demanding attention.

"Hey", Baji flashed her a lopsided smile, bit exaggerated but genuine. Then there was something else, too — forced down exhaustion evident in his dilated pupils.

She deadpanned at his lacking response. "Hey? It's what...", she made a display of eyeing her wrist, "Almost ten at night. You said you'd be here at an hour tops and all you can say is 'hey'?"

Without waiting for a retort, one that was bound to come, she plucked the first aid kit from the swing, retrieving a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and a packet of cotton swabs. She was almost running out from the times she'd cleaned his wounds that month alone.

"In my defense, I was going to make it on time but then Draken decided he wasn't havin it and got himself landed in the E.R. Fuck, you should've seen the paramedics, they were running around like headless chickens trying to stop the bleeding from a stab", he gruffed out.

When he did speak though, she almost tripped over her own feet.

At that moment, whether her blown wide eyes were comical or not, she hadn't the time to ponder. "I— What...", words failed her, coming out in incompressible jumbles. "He got stabbed?! Is he okay?"

"Out of danger", Baji revealed with a huff and her heart finally allowed blood to return to her entire body.

He didn’t explain any further, neither did she probe. It wasn't that she was unfamiliar with the people he called friends. She knew them quite well, the upper echelon of Toman. If anything, the daunting yet kind and sensible boy that was Draken seemed the least likely to end up at the hospital besides perhaps Mitsuya.

She had known Baji for a long time, since they were in kindergarten. And even if memories were a bit blurry from back then, she knew the ceaseless ball of energy that he was, needed some form of outlet. It was at age five he settled on karate which later became his greatest strength behind creating a gang. That also meant she knew about the still juvenile group since it's founding days. And led by these ambitious boys, they were not the bunch who picked fights that ended in bloodbath or fatalities.

Not without a reason far too complicated than just plain fistfight.

With her heart racing still, she worked on his scrapes silently, the furball they'd mutually adopted as their child rubbing up on her left leg.

Her mind was running a mile per minute, still trying to process the little of information revealed to her. He insisted on not telling any more than necessary so as to keep her away from his business and consequently the multitude of people having some vendetta against him.

Thinking back now, she cringed at her earlier display of complete insensitivity. Even without asking first she had jumped to conclusions. Her biggest flaw, though one of many.

"There you go. Don't put soap on them for at least a day. You'll end up agitating the gashes."

With a lump of white hot guilt and — she supposed that's what it was — fear of several what-ifs rattling inside her head, she finally stepped away from standing between his parted legs where he sat on the swing, hands dropping from having tilted his face upwards.

God, what a moron, she thought to herself. Here she was lamenting her rotten fate of getting stood up while he was there in a fight that had equal chances of turning south in anyone's case, sitting through one of his close friend's surgery while said friend grazed death's door.

Caught up in her mental berating, she missed him calling out her name, the syllables hanging in the quiet summer night. It wasn't until he had grasped both her wrists, tugging her closer until she resumed her spot — pressed against him and almost unbearably close. All it took was his lips pressing again her opened palms with all the gentleness he could muster, the smell of chemical making his nose scrunch up, for her to run blank.

"What'cha thinking?" His question was paired with a low hum.

Any other day and she would've lost it, scrambling to mask her reddening face. But not that day. And while her doubts often became her most formidable enemy, she couldn't help acknowledge the reality to them.

She had been bitching about the missed opportunity of wearing a pretty yukata to the festival, having stayed back in school to finish her tutoring. And he was out god knew where, constantly putting himself in situations that now even had the possibility of death, it seemed.

That was where their lives diverged. Because at the end of the day, his unrestrained freedom did not apply to her mundane life. He belonged in loud ruckus, thriving off of chaos and she? She was more than fine with the serenity of daily life as it was, home to school and back. In a sense, she had always known that. But now as they grew older, the fault between them also stretched on.

Sooner or later, they'd stray too far. And while he had the firm belief that they would get back together like usual, she had her doubts.

Uncertainty had never been a friend, but always an unwilling companion. In a world where they were still too young, too inexperienced about real life, what would they even become? Years from now, where would they be? For someone who hadn't known life without Baji Keisuke, what would she do if he ever stopped being that one constant she could always rely on?

"I'm... sorry", she settled on that, a pathetic attempt to get the raging storm of emotions flitting past her across.

His brows furrowed slightly and that was the last thing she noticed before the glassy filter of tears veiled her gaze. She felt his arms wrapping around her waist. This time she melted into the embrace, gripping his shoulders tight as if it were the last link tethering her to the universe as she knew it.

It was exactly that, though, wasn't it?

"Let's just stay like this for a while", came his muffled voice, face pressed against her uniform blazer.

He didn't mention his increasingly dampening shoulder. She didn’t bring up the angry red surrounding his eyes.

For now, this was okay. Not perfect but as long as they were there in the present, it didn't have be ideal. Maybe they could delude themselves into believing this false consistency for a little while longer.

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