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violetarks · 5 months

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↬ SERIES

(finished)

↣ self-control

↠ includes: sano 'mikey' manjiro x reader x mitsuya takashi; y/n has stuck through with mikey for years now, but one halloween changes both their lives for the worst, and they don’t know if things can ever be the same again.

↣ let her in

↠ includes: bakugou katsuki x reader; he seems too busy to spend time with, but he assures her that he still loves her. one night is all it takes for y/n to finally realise that maybe she didn’t have a space in bakugou’s life.

#sano mikey manjiro x reader #sano mikey x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #mikey x reader #mitsuya takashi x reader #mitsuya x reader #info✿log

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chalkscene · 6 months

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tokyo revengers ⇢ YOU’RE TOO DRUNK TO RECOGNIZE YOUR BOYFRIEND

ft. manjiro “mikey” sano, ken “draken” ryuguji, keisuke baji, takashi mitsuya, rindou haitani, ran haitani & shuji hanma

warnings: alcohol and a very hammered reader. the boys are more responsible than you <3

this is one of the rare occurrences wherein MIKEY actually shares his food. when you’ve finally given up on fighting him for the last bottle of alcohol, you start whining about your sudden hunger so he slides his plate of nachos over to you. he watches you eye it for a second before you drag your gaze up to him. “i have a boyfriend you know?” you tell him, your attempt to be menacing coming out pathetically as the attitude dripping from your tone is dampened by your slurred speech. mikey doesn’t need the club to be well lit. the strobe lights already illuminate your face enough for him to get a clear view of your glassy eyes and flushed cheeks. “i know,” he confirms with a tinge of exasperation, “because it’s me. mikey. your boyfriend.” he emphasizes his last words, his last effort to knock some sense into you but you only let out a cackle which catches him off guard. “nice try but mikey never shares his food.”

“that’s enough.” DRAKEN snatches the last of your many drinks for the night before you can gulp it down. being the perceptive boyfriend he is, he can already hear the complaint that’s about to slip from your tongue so he’s quick to pull you by the wrist, up from your seat and out the door. “where are you taking me?” you ask as clearly as your drunken state can let you—not so much but enough for your boyfriend to understand. “home.” at his curt reply, you yank your hand from his grip with a strength that startles even toman’s former vice president. “what the hell are you doing?” draken hisses lest you make a scene in public. “i’m calling my boyfriend,” you warn him, “bet he can kick your ass.” “yeah? i’d like to see him try.” he dismisses your empty threat, reaching for you once more to guide you to the exit but upon hearing a few whispers from prying strangers who are clearly getting the wrong idea, he stops in his tracks and turns to no one in particular, no longer caring about whatever commotion he may cause as his voice booms over the loud music: “i’m the boyfriend!”

“let me go!” you relentlessly thrash around, yelling out threats of calling your boyfriend, while BAJI—the boyfriend in question—pulls you into an empty alleyway to avoid any possible public humiliation for the both of you. “fuck,” he huffs out a breath, “when did you get this strong?” some time in the night, he’s tuned you out telling him off, on a sole mission to stop you from drinking more than you already have. and he’s relieved he managed to get you out of the bar—that is until he hears a weird noise coming from you. “wh-” baji doesn’t get the chance to utter a single word as you begin to throw up. in a panic, he hastily puts your hair up with his spare tie before rubbing soothing circles on your back. your hair looks real messy, he notes, but that’s the least of his worries. “you feeling better?” he checks on you after a while, only to be met by more retching, making him grumble to himself, “and i get an earful when i drink too much.”

MITSUYA is helping you get on your feet—sweet boyfriend he is—but as soon as you find your footing, you give him a hefty shove. “i have a boyfriend, jackass!” you seethe, too drunk to recognize him, and all he can do is sigh as he regains his balance. “yes. me.” something clicks in your brain at his response and you squint your eyes to get a better look at him. “takashi?” “hi, love.” and just like that, you perk up, your mouth stretching into a wide grin. “taka,” you squeal, excitement coursing through your veins when you recognize your boyfriend, “hiiiii~” he laughs at the shift in your tone and takes the opportunity to slide an arm around your waist once more. “let’s get you home okay?” “mhm.” you wrap your arms around him and he lifts you with ease. mitsuya assumes you’re fast asleep until a few minutes later, you mumble something against his skin, “someone tried to flirt with me but i said no.” a chuckle bubbles past his lips as he adjusts his hold on you. “really?” “mhm,” you nod into his neck as you snuggle closer, “i only love you.” “i love you more.” “love you most,” you reply before soft snores fall from your lips and your breathing evens out.

you’re rambling about RINDOU to rindou himself, going on and on about the reasons that made you fall in love with him. and while you’re occasionally interrupted by your hiccups, he patiently listens to your every word then he hears a “but.” the ways you describe him next are less flattering, less romantic—how he tries so hard to act indifferent to your cooing as if the tips of his ears don’t instantly turn red. or how he has a permanent scowl etched on his face. and other things you already tell him even when you’re sober. “he’s really lucky he doesn’t have any wrinkles yet,” you add with a giggle. “you’re really annoying when you’re drunk, you know that?” rindou deadpans. despite the lack of lighting in the club, he doesn’t miss the shock washing over you, your eyes getting mistier by the second. “what?” your voice comes out shaky and your bottom lip starts to wobble, making rindou release another groan. “for fuck’s sake.”

in spite of your insistence to stay at the club, RAN easily managed to drag you to his car. this isn’t his first rodeo. as an older brother, he has had to deal with rindou when he was blackout drunk. “where are we going?” you mumble as you begin to stir in the passenger seat. “home.” “i wanna see ran.” your boyfriend throws you a quick glance—your eyes remain closed and the rest of your words are incomprehensible—before he focuses back on the road. amused by your drunken state, he plays along. “alright, we’re going to ran.” the stretch of silence that follows is cut short when you speak again, “i’m thirsty.” so ran makes a quick stop at a convenience store, coming back shortly with a bottle in hand. he unscrews the cap before he gives you the drink, “careful.” you take a big gulp, instantly grimacing at the taste and it elicits a snort from your boyfriend. “what is this?” “water.”

“want more,” you slur. across from you, HANMA watches as you clumsily reach for the empty shot glasses on the table, flipping them upside down as if more alcohol will magically appear. he’s not going to lie—he finds it funny. entertaining, even. and if the circumstances were any different, he would’ve even encouraged this behavior. but he’s your boyfriend now and if there’s one thing he truly cares about, it’s you. drunk out of your wits, you don’t notice when hanma slides out of the booth until he’s soon presenting two more glasses to you. even though the contents are the same, he asks you to choose, “which one?” “hmm… that.” before you can get your hands on your drink, hanma intercepts and downs it in one go. you’re about to protest when he throws you over his shoulder and chugs the other drink out of your sight before heading for the exit. “let’s go.”

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armxnh · 5 months

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i know we just met, but i love you

synopsis: love at first sight with the tokyo revengers men.

characters: manjiro 'mikey' sano, takashi mitsuya, chifuyu matsuno

genre: fluff

warnings: none (i think...?)

masterlist.

manjiro 'mikey' sano

"ken-chinnnn" the leader of the toman whined at his taller friend. draken rolled his eyes in response, "no mikey, drop it."

"come onnnn-" the said man pouted exaggeratedly, "what did i do wrong?"

"nothing." the delinquent replied taking his wallet out of the pocket of his jacket, "you just don't need to eat twenty-five taiyaki."

"sorry to bother you but there are a lot of people who are waiting take their orders so if you could-" daiki, as it was written on his name tag, tried to cut them off from behind the counter.

for the past ten minutes, the two delinquents were arguing about their order. draken wanted to buy mikey five taiyaki, while mikey wanted his friend to buy him twenty-five of them.

draken turned his head to the cashier, "yeah, so five taiyaki and-"

"twenty-five taiyaki." "damn you-"

"hurry up! unlike other people, some of us have important things to do!" a customer yelled from the back of the line.

manjiro snapped his head to the back of the line, narrowing his eyes at the older man who had just yelled at him. "see now you're making people angry, mikey. 'm not gonna spend ¥5,272 on snacks."

"i need to eat a lot if i want to be taller!"

"for the last time. you won't get taller! you are at your maximum height!"

"alright! i'm not going through this again." a soft voice cut both of them before they could start the same argument they had 2 minutes ago. "daiki, i'll pay for their order- just make his goddamn snacks, please."

when manjiro turned to look at the person who 'saved his life', he felt like he has just died and miraculously came back to life as he made eye contact with you.

you were... pretty.

his eyes were set on you, taking in every single detail he could as if he was scared to forget how you look the second he'll look away.

"thank you, but that's not necessary!" draken politely thanked you as you grabbed your fidelity card of the small shop.

"don't worry about it! after all, those fidelity points have to be used for something." you waved him off, looking back at daiki, "could you also add my regular oder with that, please daiki?"

"o-of course, (y/n)!" the young worker quickly tapped your oder in the computer, a red hue covering his cheeks when you smiled at him.

"mikey, what do you say?" draken looked at his friend, hinting him to thank you, but his words fell into deaf ears as mikey kept looking at you like you hung the moon and stars in the sky.

"mikey?" He nudged the said man's shoulder trying to snap him out of his thoughts, only to be ignored once more.

the tall blond dropped the smile as he turned to his friend hitting the side of his head, finally snapping him out of his thoughts, "mikey!"

"um? what?" mikey barely glanced at draken when he responded, his heartbeat increasing when you looked back at him with your receipt in hand.

"i said, what do you say to the girl who just bought you your snacks?" he replied, glancing between the two of you clearly wondering why his friend was acting weird all of the sudden.

"marry me."

ken ryuguji never whipped his head to look at his friend so fast in his life. What the hell did he just said?!

you felt your face warm up at his words, chuckling as you walk past him, placing your hand on his shoulder, "do you ask every girl who buys you snacks to marry you?"

manjiro felt like he was in heaven when you stood closer to him. how can someone be so pretty and be so nice and smell so good and be so pretty at the same time.

"what?" toman's leader came back down to earth when you handed him the box filled of taiyaki. "did i say that out loud?" manjiro mumbled, frowning to himself. before looking back at you, just to see you making your way outside. "hey- wait!"

he tossed the snacks at draken jogging to meet you outside of the shop. "w-wait!"

you turned to look at him, the soft summer breeze sweating through your hair, leaving your face completely out in the open, "yes?"

"you're (y/n), right?" he asked remembering how the cashier called you when you were ordering, "i'm mikey..." he wanted to say something else but the words got caught in his throat when you smiled at him.

"nice to meet you, mikey" you replied before your eyes drifted behind him to the small group of guys that were looking at the two of you intensely, the 'ken-chin' guy from earlier standing with them. "i think your friends are waiting for you"

manjiro glanced back to see his best friends looking at them with knowing looks on their faces, "never mind them- this is- you are more important."

you looked away from him, his intense eye contact making your face feel warm, "you really know how to talk to girls you know?"

"thank you for earlier... the snacks and all..."

"that was 2 months worth of fidelity points- you better eat every single one of those taiyaki" you playfully warned the gang leader.

"don't worry about that..!" mikey replied knowing damn well that he will inhale those snacks. "can i walk you home? it's going to get dark soon- wouldn't want my wife to get attacked or something!"

wife?!

you suppress a smile at his words, "of course, wouldn't want it to get dark at 2 pm, and then get attacked by who knows what next to a bakery."

"exactly! let's go, wifey!"

takashi mitsuya

"what did you say you're brother's name was?" you asked the crying girl in front of you.

"...t- taka-shi" the small girl sobbed in your shoulder as you gently patted her head.

"alright and what's your name?" you gently asked as you scanned the area trying to find someone who looked like they had just lost their child.

"i- i- i'm mana"

"you have a really pretty name, you know?" you smiled fondly at the girl as you whipped the tears of her face with your thumbs.

"really?"

"heck yeah! it's a badass name!" you felt relief wash over you when you saw a smile spread across the kid's face, "i'm (y/n) and i'm gonna help you find your brother alright?"

"thank you..." she mumbled quietly.

"you're going to hop on my shoulders and tell me when you see your brother okay?" the girl looked up at you with stars in her eyes, you pulled mana on your shoulder, her small hands on your head.

you walked for a good 15 minutes before mana tapped your head with on hand while the other pointed toward an unknown man in the crowd of person, "they're there! that's draken!"

draken? wasn't her brother's name takashi? you wondered as you put mana to the ground your hand grabbing hers just in case she got lost again.

"mana!" a little girl's voice called out as you arrived next to the very tall guy with a dragon tattoo on his head. the small girl that looked very similar to mana hugged tightly the younger girl.

"mitsuya! ' found her" the tall guy called out for someone else behind him. the 'mitsuya' guy appeared from behind the 'draken' guy not long after he called out from him. the purple haired teen practically attacked his sister with a hug, sighing in relief.

"don't ever do that again, mana." he gently scaled his younger sister, "you could've gotten lost and we would've been really sad, al-?"

"it's fine! (y/n) helped me find you!" she pointed her finger at her. mitsuya ruffled his sister's hair, before straightening up to thank the person that help his mini-him, "thank you so mu..."

he felt like the world had stopped moving. like it was only the two of them in the middle of the festival. takashi mitsuya was in a trance. he was simply mesmerized by the sight of you.

"it's no problem, really! " you softly smiled at him, "your sister is a real angel-"

anything else you said after wasn't even registered but the delinquent in front of you. he was usually so good at this- talking to people was what he did best so... why couldn't he utter a single word for you.

his cheeks were red, his palm were sweaty, why was he anxious?- he was hanging on everything you did. even if he felt like he had forgotten how to speak, your voice felt like melody to his ears.

he snapped out of his trance when someone nudge his shoulder. mitsuya glanced at draken beside him, suddenly remembering that they weren't alone and that you were talking to him.

you looked at him with a puzzled look, "are you alright?

your question made him overthink about everything that happened in the last 2 minutes of your meeting. Did he look like a creep?

"i- i- great."

the hell was that takashi? he cursed himself.

darken cleared his throat, holding back his laugh. he brought his fist to his mouth faking coughs as he muttered a small, "real smooth, mitsuya".

you chuckled at his friend's comment, making mitsuya straighten up, you pulled out your hand for him to shake.

"let's start over, alright? i'm (y/n)... you're takashi right?"

draken stepped up clearly expecting his friend to be to lost in space to answer you, "he prefers mitsuya-"

"takashi's fine!" the said man interjected, as he quickly grabbed your hand to shake it, sending one of his pretty smile in your direction.

"i-"

"are you going to marry my brother?" he couldn't catch a break could he? luna asked you with big eyes.

you chuckled softly at her words, "how about this... i will give my number to your brother. then we'll go out to eat something to talk about marriage alright?"

"yes!" the girl tightly hugged your leg as you said that.

"does that sound like a plan to you, takashi?" yes!

mitsuya hurriedly started to look in his pocket for a pen, when draken pulled one out of his pocket with a piece of paper and handed it to the purple haired boy, "there you go, casanova"

takashi handed you the paper and the pen, before you wrote your name with your phone number on it.

"see y'a soon, taka! bye, mana don't get lost again alright?"

as soon as you were out of sight takashi turned to draken with a stern look, "not a word about this, alright?"

"you're crazy!" draken crackled putting his hand in his pocket, "i'm going to tell everyone!"

"draken!"

"as your wingman i feel like it's my responsibility-"

"no it is not!"

chifuyu matsuno

"hurry up, chifuyu!" takemichi yelled at his friend. they couldn't be late. not for that.

"how come you are slow as hell during a fight, yet you sprint your life on a sunday at 8 am?" the blond joked as he calmly walked behind takemichi with not a care in the world.

"come on! we're gonna be late!" he repeated hurriedly before stopping abruptly while looking around him.

"late to what?" chifuyu yawned, before looking at his friend, who stood there looking around, up and down as if his brain had finally snapped, "you alright?"

"alright stand here and don't move." takemichi moved the delinquent around so that he would stand in the middle of a park- an empty park.

"did you finally snapped or...?" he asked when the time traveler started to back away from him, "are you going to kill me? is this really how it's gonna end-"

"watch out!"

a voice yelled, but it was too late.

a ball directly hit his face, knocking chifuyu to the dirty ground, his eyes closing due to the shock.

it took him a couple of seconds before finally opening his eyes again, only to realize that he was in heaven. the prettiest girl he had ever seen in his life held his head in her hands, her index and middle finger pressed against the front of his neck just below his jaw- making sure that his heart was still beating.

"oh- thank god! you're not dead!"

"are you an angel?" chifuyu mumbled placing his hand on top of yours- making sure you were real, "am i in heaven?"

you let a breathy chuckle at his words, "you're cute- but no you're not dead... i kicked a ball in your face- unintentionally of course!"

his eyes finally focused on you, remembering what had happened. he blinked a couple of time, his eyes scanning your face- a pretty girl's face... so close to his face with her hands on his face and his hands on her hand-

what?!

chifuyu's face became as red a tomato straitening his posture to apologize for touching you without your authorization, "i'm so sorry-"

his head came in contact with your head, making you pull back immediately from the blond. "ow! i told you i didn't do it on purpose!" you groan holding your head with your hands.

chifuyu gasped in horror at his own clumsiness as he placed a hand on the back of your head. hopping that the coldness of it would help you a little, "i'm sorry! i swear i didn't mean it! please hit me again so that we're even!"

...what? now why would he say that?

"what? what's wrong with you?! do you get turn on by getting hit or something?!"

chifuyu panically looked around to search takemichi so that he could help him. when he finally spotted him, hiding behind the swings, the time traveler was smiling proudly with his two thumbs up in the air.

his action making him recall a conversation the two of them had a couple of weeks earlier.

"so... am i married in the future?" chifuyu asked takemichi as he bit down the sandwich he made himself for lunch.

takemichi raised his brows at the question, "yeah-"

"really?!" the blond gasped, with heart in his eyes, "do i know her?! no wait- that'll ruin the surprise- is she pretty?! no wait- of course she's pretty you idiot!"

the time traveler chuckled at his friend's words, rubbing the back of his neck, "do you want me to tell you how you met?"

"no! it has to be a surprise!" chifuyu refused, "wait am i going to meet her soon? is that why you said that?! takemichi?! answer!"

"nah- like you said it has to be a surprise~"

"takemichi!"

"if it makes you feel better- you embarrassed yourself in front of her"

"how would that make me feel better?!"

that sneaky bastard.

"i'm sorry! i don't know how to talk to pretty girls..." chifuyu mumbled looking to the ground, but his face snapped back at you when he realize what he had just say, your eyes round at his words, "i- i mean not that don't know how to talk you! wait- not that you're not pretty! you are pretty- beautiful even! but that is not the point! i don't need you to hit me! just please don't think i hurt you on purpose- i don't hit pretty girls! no wait- i don't hit girls at all! but you being beautifully-pretty is just a plus you know! an-"

you smacked your hand on his mouth, stopping his rambling, the butterflies in your stomach flying way to much due to his words. "please stop-! you're too cute..."

takemichi titled his head at the scene in front of him, clearly not remembering that part of the story your older self told him in the future about how chifuyu and her had met-

but... mission failed successfully... i guess?

ⓒarmxnh

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers #chifuyu x reader #chifuyu matsuno #takashi x reader #takashi mitsuya #manjiro x reader #mikey x reader #manjiro sano

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kzuhae · 23 days

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𝓑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝓕𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃’𝐒 𝓑𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑(𝓢)!

── SANO BROTHERS┊TOKYO REVENGERS

premise. emma sano’s brothers are off limits, no matter how much you want them— or how much they want you.

content. sano brothers / f!reader. smut. dark content. best friend’s older brother(s) trope. mini series : three parts. age gap (1, 4 and 11 years). reader has known the brothers since childhood. dubcon. manipulation / coercion. virginity loss. car sex. drug use (cigarettes). petnames. drummer!izana. pervert / creep!sano brothers. penetrative sex. no protection. alcohol. band!tenjiku. corruption. possessive behaviour.

more specific tags found in each fic’s description.

interactions & reblogs are appreciated .ᐟ ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა

¹new message from jia ෆ sano brothers have my heart btw

comment if you want to be on the taglist! (must be 18+)

── AM I YOUR TYPE, PRETTY? c. 2009

⌗ emma’s brother, manjiro sano : one year older.

content. smut. dubcon. alcohol. drunk / tipsy sex. car sex. unprotected sex. manipulation ++. coercion. virginity loss. fingering (f). pervert!mikey. marking. slight childhood friends. edging. reader is shorter than mikey. praise &&. a little degradation.

you told emma your feelings for her older brother weren’t anything serious— but what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, right?

── LET ME HEAR YOU SCREAM! c. 2011

⌗ emma’s brother, izana kurokawa : four years older.

content. smut. dubcon. unprotected sex. manipulation ++. coercion. hair pulling. fingering (f). pervert!izana. slight vouyerism &&. exhibitionism. marking. mild choking. nipple play. degradation ++. praise. riding. improper use of instruments. izana has a tongue piercing.

after mikey, you swore you would never fuck another one of emma’s brothers— but maybe one time with izana is okay. . . ?

── WE’RE NOT SLEEPING TONIGHT. c. 2015

⌗ emma’s brother, shinichiro sano : eleven years older.

content. smut. dubcon. drug use. unprotected sex. manipulation ++. coercion. fingering (f). pervert!shinichiro. creampie. oral (f). doggy / prone bone. marking. praise. squirting. edging. overstimulation. service dom!shinichiro. tummy bulge. creampie / breeding kink. missionary.

shinichiro’s tactics won’t work on you now that you’ve been through his brothers, but who do you think they learned it from?

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joonipertree · 8 months

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Imagine being Mikey's girlfriend and having so many teenagers giving you respect as if you're the leader of the number one biker gang in Tokyo.

Imagine how confused everyone in your school is when a group of bulky, testosterone filled, aggressive high schoolers come and bow at a 90° angle. You're staring with reddened cheeks because ???????????

But they're off to go to class without a word, muttering to themselves. Your classmates and friends are like: "dude what the fuck happened?" and you're like "I don't even know."

Then some fuckers come and offer to hold your bag for you? To get you lunch? Someone gave you their bento? And everyone starts noticing how it's only the delinquents that do it. Mostly the ones wearing the Tokyo Manji uniform.

If there's a Toman member in class, you bet your ass they'd threaten the teacher for you. Like "They got that answer right!!" and you're like "no!!! I didn't!!!"

You're so scared your teachers were gonna give you detention. Or call your parents to let them know their child had a gaggle of delinquents doing their bidding.

God, imagine if they call you a title. Like "princess" or something. I can't even think of a title suited for this. But like something cringey that gets you annoyed and the clueless people around you start having even weirder theories.

Biggest one? You're the Yakuza's daughter.

IMAGINE!!!! IF SOME OF THE TOMAN INNER CIRCLE WERE THERE SJSNSNSJKSKWKA

I'm imagining Baji and chifuyu laughing their ass off in the corner, on the floor, gasping for air. And when you notice them, you run and ask if they had anything to do with this.

Baji wishes and chifuyu was growing purple from lack of oxygen. You kicked at them and wacked them with your book. WHICH MADE THINGS WORSE BECAUSE YOUR FELLOW STUDENTS ARE SEEING U BEAT UP GANG MEMBERS. YOURE A RAGING MONSTER IN THEIR EYES NOW.

If the toman members see this, do you think they'd be afraid of you? They'd be shaking in their boots at someone most likely half their size and that couldn't even win an arm wrestling match.

You'd ask Baji and chifuyu to tell them to stop. They would very loudly call you princess and run away cackling.

I'm pretty sure in highschool, the inner circle go to the same school. I don't remember but Takemitchy, Hakkai and Chifuyu go to the same school right?

If you think Takemitchy would help, chifuyu convinced him not to. Anyone else there is just someone you couldn't get a hold of. And you just ended up ignoring the delinquents and going about your day. Which just made you look like even more of a gang leader, walking down a hallway with a blank stare while people around you bowed.

Some non delinquents call you princess and you're telling them that "no, it's a prank. A sick joke that my boyfriend is playing on me."

People realise very quickly why you were being treated like royalty when the school day ended.

Because lo and behold, The Invincible Mikey was standing at the gate, leaning against his infamous bike as he waited for you. People just stopped and stared, not bothering leaving the vicinity, out of curiosity and maybe fear.

You see Mikey and start stomping towards him, everyone holding their breath because 'the yakuzas daughter was going head to head with the captain of the Tokyo Manji Gang.'

But Mikey was smiling brightly, arms open for a hug as he made grabby hands at you.

You came close and kicked him on the shin.

I honestly can't imagine everyone's reaction. Stunned silence. It's a sense of doom I think. A sense of 'rest in peace'. But also, the utter shock and respect you'd just accumulated from your peers in a second. You had some mad fucking balls to do that shit. Even full grown adults wouldn't do something like that to Sano Manjiro. People were ready to join your followers and praise you.

The kick was weak by the way, Mikey didn't even flinch. He just looked confused and then you ranted to him about your day and suddenly he was fully relying on his Babu to hold him up. Because my god, was he laughing his ass off. He couldn't breathe.

If Ken-chin was with him, let's be honest he would be, the man would also be on his knees dying of laughter. Just...imagine every Toman member that's part of the inner circle.... laughing vehemently at you for this.

With grumbles and glares, you try walking home by yourself but Mikey is quick to pull you back into his arms. His laughter hadn't stopped but he was leaning on you now.

The way one sinewy hand was on your waist while the other was tangled in your hair...made it very clear what you guys were to each other.

It was a collective 'oh.....oh' moment.

Mikey peppered many apologetic kisses on your cheeks and you whined about how embarrassing it was and how people were watching. Unbeknownst to you, Mikey had slyly made eye contact with anyone staring and glared daggers at them.

Ken-chin then decided to stand in front of the two of you and throw daggers at the on lookers for him.

And as much as you wanted to push away, you leant into his kisses and let him give you one on the nose and forehead. He tasted sweet on your lips too and your arms were around his neck, pulling away to stop the boy from going overboard like he always did.

"I'll treat you to lunch to make up for it?" Mikey whisperer gently, eyes soft and lovesick.

"Promise to call a meeting and tell everyone to stop?"

Mikey snorted, "Yes princess."

The punch on his arm was a lot harder. Mikey made an exaggerated pained expression, snickering to himself as he pulled you in close.

"It's not like it's a lie, though. You should be treated like royalty and have everyone do your bidding."

The blush that rose on your cheeks made his heart flutter.

"Only you can....treat me like that."

Oh he's not letting go of you any time soon.

Bonus: Later on, when you meet Baji and Chifuyu...they call you princess and burst out laughing. You promptly throw both of your shoes at them.

I also feel like if the Haitani brothers caught wind of this, it'd just be the worst for you. They are the snarkiest motherfuckers.

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effetsecndaires · 9 months

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— 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 (𝐡𝐜𝐬)

INCLUDES | toman members [mentioned: draken, hakkai, mitsuya, pah-chin, peh-yan, takemichi, kazutora, chifuyu, baji.], bonten members [mentioned: takeomi, koko, kakucho, sanzu, ran and rindou haitani]

NOTE | headcanons for toman are set in the final timeline! everyone is in their mid/late 20s, happy & alive :) | request

— TOMAN.

When Mikey shows up with a pregnant lady at his side, most of the gang is stunned into silence. Curious gazes are exchanged, then everyone start whispering among each other, trying to make sense of the situation.

At first, nobody really connects the dots. They all assume you must be a friend in need or someone Mikey found and decided to help. They imagine that Mikey took you under his wing and promised to keep you safe – which would explain why he brought you here. Typical Mikey.

Imagine the absolute whiplash when Mikey starts the meeting by introducing you as his wife.

For some of them (especially Draken), it's kind of a hard pill to swallow.

A wave of realization hits him hard and he suddenly feels like he never really knew Mikey after all. His best friend, whom he hangs out with pretty much every day and has been looking after his whole life, has been married this entire time? He can't help but wonder how he missed all the signs and feels a mixture of emotions as he tries to process those unexpected layers of Mikey's life that he never knew existed.

But once he starts to grasp the reasons why Mikey did it, he begins to feel better about it.

He knows that Mikey has always been a responsible and thoughtful young man. The fact that he kept his wife hidden from the gang because he knew your presence might've made you a target for rival gangs or enemies seeking to exploit the slightest vulnerability in his life only made Draken more admirative of Mikey.

Over time, everyone in Toman gets accustomed to the situation and they all grow closer to you, much to Mikey's delight.

Hakkai has yet to get used to seeing you around all the time, but he tries his best. He really likes you and tries not to freeze completely when you talk to him. It's not easy for him, but he does manage to get a few words out when you start a conversation. It's cute to see him make the effort and face his shyness just to be able talk to you.

Baji and Chifuyu are like your personal bodyguards. They treat you like a younger sibling, always looking out for you and stealing you from Mikey to hang out or help with shopping for the baby.

As for Mitsuya, he'll put all his energy into making his own unique pieces of clothing for the baby. Before your child is even born, he's is already envisioning the most adorable designs to keep the little one cozy and stylish at all times. He'll design all sort of cute outfits, knit baby blankets, baby booties, and maybe even craft some nursery decor, because why not.

Everyone quickly realizes that you are an essential pillar of support for Mikey and they, too, end up finding comfort in your presence.

In moments of stress and anxiety, you always know how to calm them down. A gentle touch on the shoulder or a quick pep talk is all it takes to ease the burden from their shoulders. It's as if you have this innate sense of knowing when people need support the most, and you're always there to lend a listening ear or a shoulder to lean on.

You've practically become Kazutora's best friend and confident, and he often seeks your advice on important decisions. Your bond with him runs deep, forged through shared experiences and the understanding that you have for each other. He knows that you genuinely care about his well-being and will always have his best interests at heart.

After the baby's arrival, Pah-Chin and Peh-Yan turn into the typical pair of bickering uncles, always competing to hold the baby first (because of course, everyone gets to hold your baby at least once a day).

One day, their playful argument escalates and their voices disturb the baby's peaceful sleep, leading to Mikey landing a friendly kick on them, while Draken settles to giving them a rather harsh slap on the back of the head.

In the midst of the chaos, Takemichi eventually gets the privilege of holding the baby first. You could tell he was practically dying to ask, but simply didn't dare to.

You share a special connection with all of Mikey's friends, like a close-knit found family, and each of them wholeheartedly reciprocates your affection.

— BONTEN.

When Mikey holds a meeting to introduce his pregnant partner, the news doesn't really come off as a shock to anyone. Everyone in Bonten is used to sleeping around, and, well, they know that accidents can happen.

Mikey decided to be responsible and keep a prostitute and her baby? Okay, good for him. Maybe not the best decision, but that's none of their business.

What genuinely shocks them however, is finding out that you and your baby are actually far from being a mere accident or casual fling gone wrong.

In fact, you've been Mikey's wife for a little over a year now, and the main motivation behind his decision to introduce you to his gang is to ensure your safety at all times. He can't risk an enemy finding out about you before his allies do, especially now that you're pregnant.

They're not exactly thrilled by the idea of playing babysitter for their boss - but they quickly get used to having you around. (It's not like they have much of a choice anyway)

Takeomi handles you like literal porcelain. He doesn't leave your side, always following you around to make sure you don't trip, fall down the stairs or hurt yourself in any way shape or form.

His attentiveness is primarily driven by your position as the boss's wife rather than personal affection or genuine concern for you, though. He's just doing his job, knowing that any harm happening to you while he's in charge of watching you will result in him getting reprimanded by Mikey. You're a very nice woman, but he'd rather be tasked with more important business - hence the constant huffs and sighs when he's around you.

Koko, on the other hand, grows particularly fond of you and buys pretty much everything you need for yourself and the baby. Whether it be clothes, plushies, furniture for the nursery or your weird pregnancy cravings, he'll get you anything you desire. This baby is going to be spoiled rotten whether you like it or not. (Mikey complains about it more than you do)

Similarly, you and Kakucho develop a significant bond over time, the third-in-command becoming almost like an older brother to you. Among the gang, he stands out as the friendliest and least intimidating, Introducing a comforting and accessible presence in your life, something you've been missing for a while. Although you love Mikey dearly, being his wife presents its own set of difficulties and often leaves you feeling isolated.

Sanzu mostly minds his own business. He does his job and keeps an eye on you, but he has too much respect for Mikey to even consider befriending you. He wouldn't want his boss to get the wrong idea.

He mostly leaves the wifesitting job to the others, preferring to stay by Mikey's side and obey his more thrilling orders.

(And let's be honest, you're not complaining)

The Haitani brothers aren't big on befriending, and yet from time to time they'll buy some stuff for your baby, like little shoes or plushies. (That's mostly Rindou's doing, as he tends to be friendlier than his older brother).

When you find yourself alone at home, they're usually the ones assigned to stay by your front door, ensuring your security.

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the-atlas-sister · 5 months

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TᕼEY ᗯᗩᒪK Iᑎ Oᑎ YOᑌ ᑕᕼᗩᑎGIᑎG/ᑎᗩKEᗪ- TOKYO ᖇEᐯ.

𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢, 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞, 𝙱𝚊𝚓𝚒, 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊

𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘

"Y/N!" You let out a scream as you heard Mikey pounding on your bathroom door. You were completely naked, getting ready to hop in the shower when your oh so loving boyfriend decided to pound on the door.

"Let me in!" Mikey yelled as the pounding sound continued.

"I'm getting in the shower!" you yelled back grabbing a towel and wrapping it around your torso. The sound paused for a moment before Mikey continued, only louder. "Oh my god!" you yelped, unlocking the door and letting the boy inside.

"Woah-" Mikey said, his eyes going wide as he barged into the bathroom. He held a large bowl of ice water.

"What the hell are you doing with that?" you asked, looking down at the bowl of ice water.

"...get in the shower," he said, trying to hide the bowl behind his back.

"...why do you have the bowl Manjiro?" you asked, narrowing your eyes at the blonde haired boy. He approached you slowly, causing you to step back towards the shower. "Manjiro..."

"Hold still baby," he said, raising the water bowl high above his head.

"Manjiro!" you screeched as he poured the water over your head, drenching you in ice cold water and ice cubes on the tiles of the floor. You stared at him with wide eyes and a dropped jaw. "You're dead," you hissed.

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘

"Hey baby?" Shinichiro said, opening the door to your bedroom, not giving you much time to cover up your bare chest.

"Wait-!" You tried- but it was too late. Shinichiro looked at you with wide eyes as you covered your chest with your arms. He held a fast food menu in his hands.

"Um-" His eyes scanned your topless figure, pink dusting his cheeks. "You- damn I'll never get old of this picture...." he mumbled.

"Don't barge in like that-" you whined, throwing a nearby shirt at the taller black haired man.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before," he chuckled, flinching slightly as the shirt hit his shoulder. "Just wondering what you wanted to eat tonight?"

"Just the usual," you grumbled, going to push him out of the bedroom. "Knock next time please."

"You look beautiful baby," he chuckled, letting you push him out of the room.

𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘

Chifuyu pushed open your door, his face buried in his manga as he did. You and Chifuyu had recently moved into a shared dorm room and both of you were still getting used to the idea of living intimately with another person.

"Chifuyu!" you exclaimed, quickly covering your naked body with a nearby shirt.

"Huh? Oh- oh shit!" Chifuyu exclaimed, his face turning a deep red as he looked up at your hardly covered body. "Oh... shit." His eyes scanned your body, making the tips of your ears flush.

"Chifuyu!" you repeated, giving him a shy look.

"Right- right- sorry," he said, shaking his head and turning around to walk out of the room. You couldn't help but smile softly as you caught the wide grin on his face before he left.

𝙱𝚊𝚓𝚒 𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎

"BABE! I- honey, stop screaming," Baji said, throwing open the shower curtain, despite you trying to cover yourself. "Just look." He showed you his phone, only to reveal a video of Chifuyu getting kicked in the balls by a kindergartener.

"Ba- wait, how did that even happen?" you asked, looking at the screen a bit closer.

"He tried to play a game with Mitsuya's little sisters," Baji chuckled, looking at the phone himself before looking at you. "Damn."

"Get out of here," you chuckled, pushing Baji away from the shower weakly.

"Nuh uh- I'm getting in there!" Baji said, giving you a cheeky grin and pulling off his clothes with an unexplainable speed.

"Baji!" you yelped with a laugh as he hopped into the shower.

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚒

You watched with wide eyes as Takemichi barged into your bedroom. His eye and lip was swollen and his hair was messy. He was rambling about something from the future and a recent fight and Mikey and Draken, oblivious to your shirtless figure watching him.

"Um- Takamichi?" you said, looking at him with a raised brow.

"Huh?" the blonde boy looked over at you, his eyes sudden going wide and his whole face turning a dark red hue. "AAAAAAAAH! I'm so sorry!" he yelled, quickly turning around and placing his face against the door. "I-I just have so much I want to tell you. Oh my god I'm so sorry. Let me know when you're finished."

You never even got the chance to say anything as he shuffled out the door.

𝙺𝚎𝚗 "𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗" 𝚁𝚢𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚓𝚒

"Hey beautiful," Ken said as he walked into your shared bedroom.

"Hey handsome," you responded, looking at your half naked figure in the mirror. "Do I look like I'm gaining some weight?"

"Not particularly," he shrugged, creeping up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist. "Look as beautiful as ever baby." He leaned down and placed a few kisses along the skin of your neck.

𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊

You and your boyfriend had recently moved into an apartment together. You had to start getting used to living together with someone, them seeing you naked, smelling your morning breath, seeing you after a night out.

Some took more adjusting than others.

"I could get used to this," Izana's voice chuckled from the doorway. You whipped around to see Izana staring at your topless figure with a loving smile.

"You can't just walk in on me like that," you scoffed, blushing slightly and going to grab a shirt.

"Why not? It's my room too," he chuckled, going to grab the shirt from your hands. "And I'm loving the view, pretty." He cupped your cheek and kissed you softly.

You froze in place as his lips touched yours. You allowed yourself to fall into it, your hand going to grab his arm as your eyes fluttered closed.

"I'll let you get dressed," Izana mumbled, pulling away from your lips.

"I can wait," you said, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him closer to you.

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊

Takashi smiled softly as he wandered into your room. He watched with a shy blush as you danced to whatever was playing in your headphones, dressed in only a bra and sweatpants. He leaned on the door for a second longer, counting his blessings for being the one to capture the heart of such a beautiful person such as yourself. After a few seconds longer he left the room and you were none the wiser to his presence.

Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/mooskey/735496078254850048/t%E1%95%BCey-%E1%97%AF%E1%97%A9%E1%92%AAk-i%E1%91%8E-o%E1%91%8E-yo%E1%91%8C-%E1%91%95%E1%95%BC%E1%97%A9%E1%91%8Egi%E1%91%8Eg%E1%91%8E%E1%97%A9ke%E1%97%AA-tokyo-%E1%96%87e%E1%90%AF

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violetarks · 2 years

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"Being Alone Doesn't Make You Lonely."

anime: tokyo revengers

character: y/n hanemiya

summary: she's lived her whole life getting told what to do and how to do it. she wants something for herself. she doesn't need, or even want, someone to help her figure that out. y/n can do it herself, and do it right.

warnings: see masterlist

taglist: @chaoticyuna @eriskaitto @kenmas-xbox @chosoisbaby @rinsie @kamikoii @achoomoos @netzukochannn @tomanprincess @ultraviolencezs @rqnslut @sugusshi @kenkenmaaa @yunho-leeknow @prblmtic

"Y/N, do you have a crush on Manjiro?"

She turns from her drink in her hands, seeing the black-haired man pouring some ice cubes into his own glass. "Hm? Mikey?" Y/N hums out, tracing the rim of her glass, "I don't really know, Shin-ro. I've never had a crush on someone before."

He raises a brow, leaning against the bench as he hears his grandfather gather his students for the last few minutes of their lesson. "Really? You're 10-years-old, have you never thought you wanted to hold hands with someone in your class?" Shinichiro mutters out.

"Nope." Y/N responds, popping the 'p' as she swung her legs, "But I think my friends are very nice to me. They take care of me." Her gaze turns to the taller one. A smile graces her lips, making him grin. "Like you do for me and Kazu, Shin-ro."

Shinichiro chuckles, placing his glass on the table, "Well, I'm a bit too old to relate to the question. Who do you think is very nice to you?" it was clear that Shinichiro was on a mission, maybe Y/N just hadn't noticed yet.

"Mikey." She responds, making Shinichiro perk up, "And Taka. They're both nice to me."

"But do you like Mikey more?" He inquires, tilting his head, "I've seen you go around the house with him, Grandpa said he's gonna' be the one to find a girlfriend before me." He rolls his eyes, crossing arms over his chest.

"I don't know. He is very kind and always makes me laugh." Y/N responds, laying her head on the table, "I don't know what love really is."

Shinichiro shrugs his shoulders. "Well what about your parents?"

"Mother and Father don't have a crush on each other." Y/N informs Shinichiro, "Well, they say they do, but I don't think they ever have."

He stops, widening his eyes a little before clearing his throat, "Don't worry about it too much, I'm sure you'll see your brother fall in love and understand. Mikey and Emma have seen me do that a bunch of times!" He gives a short laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. At times like this, it was fully okay to make fun of Shinichiro's inability to get a girlfriend.

When he doesn't hear a laugh back, Shinichiro opens his eyes to see Y/N sitting straight up and looking down at her drink. Upset. Not too much, just bothered by her statement. He sighs, walking over to her and sitting in the spot to her left. A hand lifts up and rests on her head.

"Hey, don't stress about it. You don't need to love someone to live. You can be by yourself, and that's alright." Shinichiro tells her, brushing a finger over her forehead and seeing her look back at him, "Being alone doesn't make you lonely. It can be okay to be lonely. It just means you can be more comfortable when you don't have people around you."

10-year-old Y/N didn't understand what that meant. Of course you needed to have someone, it was the natural way of living. And whoever you loved first, you had to love forever. No matter what changed. She didn't understand what Shin-ro was saying.

She wishes she could've asked properly. But their time wasted out. And Y/N stood behind the police tape, hands tightening around the yellow material as she watches from her spot. She had gotten there quickly, awaiting the moment where she could see anyone, anything to tell her that it was okay.

"Kazutora!" She calls, jacket following behind her as she ducks under the tape and rushes towards her older brother. His hands are cuffed and he looks... different.

"Hey! You can't be here!" An officer claims, grabbing her elbow to stop her, "Those two are dangerous, kid. Stay away from them."

She glares back to the adult, ripping her arm from their grasp and shouting, "Let go of me! That's my brother!"

Before anyone else can touch her, she engulfs her brother in a tight hug. The officers stop hauling the criminal, now looking towards Baji behind him, who was speaking to someone else in the crowd. That moment of distraction allows Y/N to jolt her brother back into the real world.

"Kazutora. What... What happened?" She asks, eyes wide and her body shaking as she holds tightly onto her only lifeline, "Where is Shin-ro?"

"It's all Mikey's fault." Is what he mutters back to her. She freezes. pulling away slightly with her hands on his shoulders. She holds her breath as Kazutora stares back at her, blank eyes. "Break up with him, Y/N. It's his fault."

"What are you talking about?" She asks, placing a hand on his cheek and tapping lightly, trying to drag him to his senses, "What did Mikey ever do to you?"

Before anything leaves his mouth, Kazutora is bringing up an elbow and tries to hit her cheek. But she steps back, just barely dodging. A gasp escapes her lips. Surprised and unbelieving. She doesn't understand. Why would Kazu ever try to hurt her?

She reaches out a hand. "Kazu—"

"Miss, you must stay back." An officer tells her, pulling her back by her shoulder as other adults guide both Kazutora and Baji towards the police car, "It's dangerous."

"They're not dangerous!" Y/N exclaims, lifted shoulders as she faces the officer, "I know those two, they'd never—"

"They killed Shinichiro."

She stops, looking to her side. There, Mikey stands with a blank expression, brows raised as he watches Y/N defend his brother's murderers.

He clenches his fists and speaks louder, "They broke into my brother's shop and killed him, Y/N."

She stares at him for a few more seconds before dropping her head. Shinichiro was gone, Baji and Kazu were arrested, and now it seemed that even Mikey couldn't believe her. She couldn't even begin to think about what her parents would say about her brother, or her for that matter.

'What a waste of a life.'

'Good for nothing.'

'Worthless, a burden in our lives.'

Tears fall from her face as she realises that damn, now she really was alone.

She's all by herself.

Seven years later, and Y/N stands there. No Kazu, no Keisuke, no Emma, no Draken. No Shin-ro. No Manjiro. No Takashi. She's imploding.

The simple touch makes her stop.

"You're still walking?" She huffs out, impatient and gritting her teeth. She looks over to the person. The hand on her shoulder is softly seated upon her skin. The bandages around her waist and chest hug her comfortably. "I thought I knocked you out."

Lemaire gives a short chuckle from his bloody face, "You would've, if it weren't for these two." He glances towards Hanma on the floor, and Kisaki held at gun point. "I can help."

"I don't fucking want your help." She scowls, shrugging his shoulder away. She holds the gun closer to Kisaki, a step forward as Kisaki keeps his composure. "I don't need anyone's help."

Mitsuya is laying Draken down with Mikey's help, tears welling up in their eyes. They know that Y/N is doing what she wants to. And at this point, they don't know how to stop her. Mikey is just as bad, he's what Y/N could turn out to be. Is close to being. Mitsuya is who she used to be. The person of hope and love.

But they can't be what she really needs. And they know that.

They can't control her.

Whispers spread across Toman. This is the third time they've witnessed someone being killed. Baji, Kazutora and now Draken. What would they do without their Vice-Commander keeping their Commander in check? Would Toman even work properly now?

Clair de Lune was stumped. They've seen lifeless bodies and blood. But these were just kids, they've only ever killed people of their age and older. These guys were barely out of high school.

"You need help." Lemaire says, lifting his hand off from her shoulder. He offers a smile. "I know a guy."

She glared harsher at him and then points the gun towards Lemaire. As soon as that happens, Lèmeiux stands up from his spot and begins to make his way over. But he stops once he sees that Y/N hand is shaking.

"I don't give a shit about some guy." She scowls, gripping her handle harder, "And if you care about yourself, you'll stay the fuck away from me."

She's cracking, cracking, cracking.

Lemaire furrows his brows and turns to see Kisaki on the ground. He's just as out of breath as he should be. Lemaire only blinks at him before turning his attention back to Y/N. She's shaking a little bit.

"Listen." Lemaire says, standing right beside the gun. She looks to him for a split second. "I know a guy, not for you, but for Kisaki. He works in high places at this prison in France. Owes me a favour. It's a pretty shitty prison as well, the worst of the worst with high security." He watches as Y/N squints at him. "It would be Hell for someone like him."

Y/N searches his eyes for deceit. For something to tell her not to trust someone she considered an enemy. But here Lemaire was, open as a book with intentions as clear as fresh water. And she knows, deep down in her soul right beside the need to eliminate any threat, that she shouldn't. She really shouldn't. Everything in her head tells her to go through with it, squeeze that trigger and it will all be over with.

But her heart tells her otherwise. Draken, Emma and Shinichiro tell her otherwise.

So she drops the gun into Lemaire's open palm.

Mitsuya lets out a sigh of relief at that, shoulders relaxing. Mikey feels a weight be lifted off of his shoulders.

"Do what you want with this vermin." She grunts, the guy beside her nodding his head. Kisaki glares right back at Toman's leader. She changes her gaze to Hanma. "And take his lackey with you."

Lemaire agrees, "I will. But for this, there must be a compromise." Y/N raises her brow at him. Of course he would want something in return, this wasn't an easy thing to ask for. "We split our authority — share Japan and France."

She sighs out, "You want to co-lead?"

"Yes." He responds easily, "That way, no one has to disband and we can all live amongst each other. It would be safer, for everyone. Clair de Lune and Toman will be stronger together, and we will be able to confide with one another." Y/N makes a face at the last part. Lemaire lets out a short laugh. "Professionally, that is. I have no intention of taking things further. So will you accept my offer?"

His hand is held out.

Y/N only stares at him for a moment before taking his hand.

"I accept." She responds, "First line of business, Kisaki and Hanma are to be transported to France. I have a line of workers in Yokohama Port. Some of your men can escort them."

"That sounds good." Lemaire hums out, "I have some people in in my safe house that were jumped by them. Although, I haven't been able to find any suitable treatment with us not... legally being here." He shrugs his shoulders at the loose situation. "Are you able to provide it?"

Y/N tilts her head at the cooperation. "Sure. It is my fault they were hurt." She claims, taking a step away from Kisaki. He is on the floor, slouched with bruises forming. "We will discuss what to do with authority once that is finished."

Then, the two turn around to the crowd. The large crowd of over a thousand fighters. All theirs to command.

"This fight is over!" Y/N calls, feeling her shoulders begin to ache. She was tired. But it was finished. After all the pain, the death, it was finally done with. Nobody needed to be hurt anymore. The hard work paid off for her. "Toman and Clair de Lune are now joined-businesses. If anyone has something to say against it, please stand forward."

The wind breezes passed them, and nobody says anything. All they heard was the sound of heavy breathing. Hanma, on the floor, blood boiling by the end result of the battle. He's furious. How could they lose? Their plan was fool proof. And this... this stupid girl just destroyed it all?

"If that's a 'no', then this shall be concluded." Lemaire huffs out, clapping his hand to gain attention, "Let's all move out! Clean this place up and get going!"

The rest of the gangs all respond in their own ways. Shuffling and mumbling fills the air as Lemaire and a couple other people gather up Hanma and Kisaki. Y/N makes her way over to Mitsuya and Mikey, kneeling down to the floor beside them.

"You made the right choice, Y/N." Mitsuya whispers out to her, eying the girl carefully.

"We should get going as well." Mikey tells them, blinking at Draken's body in their laps. He doesn't want to leave. "Before the police show up."

Y/N brushes her fingers along the Toman writing against Draken's arm. He was still a little warm. But the air brushed against them without remorse.

She sighs out, furrowed brows, "Okay. Let's go." The other two stand up from their spots, quietly saying their last 'goodbye's to him. But Y/N stays there. She stares at her friend. She lays a kiss to his knuckles, bloodied and bruised. His fingers are calloused from all of his protecting, his responsibility. His hands, so worthy of love and happiness. "Rest now, and take care of yourself."

Her legs lift herself up and bring her towards her friends, who stand at the exit, waiting for their leader.

It isn't long until everyone is out of the area, far enough to not be associated with any complaints. Y/N had sent Chifuyu and Takemichi, along with a few others from their Division, to help with Lemaire's injured members. She was very surprised by how easily the France group had cleaned up the mess, and made it look as if they were never there.

But now she had nothing to do.

Hours had passed, and the sun was on the horizon, ready to fall beneath the land and surround it in shade. The time of Christmas didn't feel right. Y/N didn't think that any Christmas would be the same.

She sits on the couch, feeling empty. How could she lose two of the most important people in her life in such a short time? Her heart is pulled into her stomach, and she thinks that she will be sick. Her head is reeling, she doesn't want to be here. Not without them. Any of them.

The house. It doesn't have that same family-feeling. It was like all semblance of life was taken away. It was dull and boring. No more laughter, or even complaints �� she would settle for that. Maybe Draken berating her for not finishing her food in time, or Emma saying that these people at school wouldn't just shut up during a test. Even on their worst days, Y/N would've wanted to relive their lives over and over again. Until she got it right.

The couch heaves on both sides of her. A warmth emits from the two of them, Mitsuya and Mikey. Y/N sits in between them, hands on her lap. "Is everyone okay?" She mutters the question softly to her friends.

"Yes, they've managed to escape." Mitsuya replies, watching her as he leans back in his spot, "How are you doing?"

"We're holding the funeral with Emma's." Mikey inputs after Y/N shrugs her shoulders. Mitsuya plays with his hands on his lap. "Are we able to reconvene here after it?" She nods her head. "That's good."

"I think I'll be okay on my own." Y/N sighs, leaning her head back to look at the ceiling. Her voice is steady, and for the first time, she doesn't think about what might happen after she speaks, the consequences. She just speaks. The boys wait for her to continue. "I'm sorry all these years of pushing and pulling. But I don't really think I need someone to be alright."

Maybe Shinichiro had always been right. Whether it be talking about Mikey and Y/N getting married, or her staying alone. He somehow made her feel comfortable with what was to come.

She huffs out, closing her eyes, "All my life, I've believed that I needed to live with someone. Now I know that isn't true." She crosses her arms over her chest, legs stretched out before her. "I can leave town. I can become better. Some people just meant to be alone. And I think I'm one of those people. I'll be fine."

Mitsuya stares at her. Even after all these years that he's known her, loved her, he's never seen her be so sure of herself. A breath leaves his lips as she opens her eyes again, glancing lazily at the walls in front of her. He sighs, smile dawning on his lips, "You will be. Thank you for... everything." He leans back, relaxing as she was. "Because of all you've done for me, I've been able to realise that I know more about myself than before. You've really changed my life."

She closes her eyes again, clutching her arms and tightens the crossing of them. Her brows furrow a bit.

"I'm sorry, Y/N." Mikey mumbles, seeing her slightly frustrated state. He feels a tug on his heart. "I know that nothing will be able to fix what I did, and I'm about the last person to deserves to be forgiven, but I'll apologise as many times as I need. I don't think I could ever forgive myself..." Mikey brings a knee to his chest, hugging it loosely. He feels fidgety, like he doesn't want to just sit here and talk. He needs a distraction. But he shouldn't, or more-so he can't bring himself to find one. "I'm sorry for ruining your life. You could've been so happy if it weren't for me."

"That's enough." She sighs, standing up. She rubs her eyes, back facing the boys as they look between each other. "I'll be okay. Nothing in the past matters anymore. We just move forward."

Y/N drops her hands, staring at the pictures hung on the wall. Draken and Emma would be fine. As long as they're together. And they will always be together now, not even the world could keep them apart.

"Moving forward, huh?" Mikey mutters, standing with her. For a few moments, he feels at ease. "That sounds nice."

Mitsuya stares at the both of them before standing as well, hands in his pocket. "What's the first thing you're going to do, new and improved Hanemiya Y/N?" He asks her.

She blinks, and presses a hand against the scar on her stomach. Bumpy, and stretching long on her skin. A reminder of what she experienced.

"My grandmother was very nice to Kazu and I before she passed. She was from my mum's side, but one of the nicest people ever." Y/N states, tilting her head with a nostalgic feeling, "I think I'll stick with her."

"What do you mean?" Mikey mumbles, glancing at her.

"I'll change my name to hers. 'L/N Y/N'." She explains, a small smile playing on her lips, "How does that sound?"

Mikey raises his brows, but nods his head. "It sounds good. Sounds like you."

Mitsuya grins. "It's perfect."

L/N Y/N was perfect.

Nine Years Later . . .

"Y/N." A voice chimes, knocking on the door being heard as it opens. She lifts her head from where she was across the room, eyes landing on the brownish-blue gaze of her friend. Sitting up straighter, she drops the dossiers on the desk she is positioned at and gestures him to walk into the room. "Are you ready?"

A moment is all that is needed for her to gather herself, lifting from her roller-chair and pulling the suit jacket from the back of it. "Yes. Where are the others?" She questions, walking closer to him. The jacket lays over her shoulders.

"In the second meeting room." He replies, closing the door behind them as they leave the office. He walks a pace later than her, careful not to walk too close or too far. "The first is still thrashed from our last client."

Nine years is a long time to change. Y/N had legally become 'L/N Y/N' right after she had graduated high school. A year later she would find out that surrounding gangs and organisations had dubbed the Christmas brawl as 'The Fallen Eve', to symbolise the deception and disposing of Kisaki and Hanma, as well as those lost during the time of the conflict. Y/N didn't mind what people spoke about her. She watched as people moved away from the town they had lived in, promising to keep in contact. She listened. They never did leave. They visited. They called.

They never left her lonely.

26-year-old Y/N was now grown. She didn't have anything that a 'successful woman of her age' needed. No partner or marriage, no kids. She was living a life that completed her. And she didn't need anyone to make her feel worth it.

Y/N sighs, rolling her eyes at that, "I'll have someone clean it up later." She pulls out her phone, flicking through her schedule. It was carefully spaced, allowing her times to have a break. This was the first meeting of the day. "What about our client in Bordeaux? Did our supply make it out there okay?"

Bordeaux. That used to be the post that Lemaire would look after. But time passes. People pass. It was known to all associated with Y/N that Lemaire had died five years after establishing a partnership with Toman from Clair de Lune. He was the one who decided that they should change their name, and he was the one who believed that they could reach further goals by maturing. And when the people of her high ranks left, he offered himself. Lemaire's death was untimely, and left all the power to her.

Her Second-in-Command nods his head, handing her another folder, coloured grey. "Of course. Kokonoi himself went to be sure." He claims, turning the corner with his superior, "Maybe he's waiting for a raise."

"Ducon. Didn't I just give you all a raise last week?" She mumbles in return, flipping through the papers of the dossier. She is satisfied with the results written down, and closes the folder. "And Koko earns his own money on the side."

"You did give us a raise." He replies, pushing open the door to the meeting room for Y/N, "I said 'maybe'. Who knows what that guy is thinking."

She lets out a small chuckle, looking up to see the rest of her group. They sat on the furthest end of the long table, taking up respected seats. It seemed that they were having their own conversations, falling into friendly words. But their attention turned to their leader.

Y/N brushes against the tiger head along her trachea, down to her mid-chest. The curving lines of the nose and teeth of the beast, capturing the wildness that it beheld. Amongst the twists and turns of the stripes on the forehead, lays an 'E'. And the bottom, where a flick of the black ink was on the right — the small head of a dragon.

The tattoo to represent them all. The design copied from Kazutora, the dragon head of Ken, and the initial of Emma. The three who shaped her into what she was today. That's who she decided to get stained on her skin. A beautiful reminder of those she left.

"Good morning, Bonten." She speaks up, scanning the room once again.

"Good morning, Y/N." The rest of them say in synchronisation.

She makes her way to her seat, Lèmieux not falling behind as he closes the door and sits down in the open chair nearest to her. The Number Two nods his greeting to the others, earning a wave and such from them. Once reaching the table, he reaches out a hand to pour himself and his superior a glass of water each. His own tiger, dragon and initial bloomed across the outside of his palm.

Y/N then relaxes, flipping a leg over her knee as she places the dossier on the table. Lèmieux slides the glass in front of her, and she takes a sip.

"My, my, didn't that take a while." Second Executive Haitani Ran speaks up, smirk playing on his lips as his similar tattoo prints itself on the front of his neck. He glances to the leader, who draws on the table with her finger. "Did you get caught up in your reading again, dearest L/N Y/N?"

"The demands for our next client." She claims, leaning her chin in her palm as she raises a brow at Ran, "One of them asked for you and your brother to stop being so immature in public when representing our brand."

Third Executive Haitani Rindou rolls his eyes. "We haven't gotten into a fight without good reason in like, two months." He huffs out in irritation. He traces the tattoo on his neck, the same placement as his brother. "The next client can shove it."

It was strange, wasn't it? To be working with the people she had put in jail during their high school years?

The Haitani Brothers were a force to be reckoned with, and after graduation, they had approached Y/N and Lemaire one day on the street when they were leaving a meeting with a gang from east Japan that came down especially for them. It was nerve-wrecking for Y/N to see them, out of a jail cell too. But after some careful consideration, they were allowed in the new and improved Tokyo Manji Gang.

After the death of Lemaire, Y/N was about to break up the gang. But the brothers had convinced her to continue on, and vowed their support. She had changed a lot since her early years of leading. And the brothers noticed. She was nothing like the scared and indecisive girl from before.

That gained their respect.

"They do provide plenty for us, though." Fourth Executive Kokonoi Hajime explains, pushing his phone into his inner blazer pocket. Y/N nods her head in agreement, thanking that Koko was a materialist. She also wondered, like every other day, how much it hurt to get that intricate tattoo on the side of his head, in line with his haircut. It seemed like a lot of details in one sliver, but it worked. "One of the more valuable, isn't he?"

Kokonoi was known by Y/N even before the Fallen Eve. With Inui joining Toman some time prior to the event, she gradually got to know more about Koko and his ways with money. But he was never truly affiliated with Toman. Once it grew to become Tokyo's most dangerous gang, she approached Kokonoi with Lemaire at her side to talk business.

It didn't take long for Koko to agree to a partnership after seeing how many ports and suppliers they had in their grasp.

The Number Three smiles in his spot. He taps fingers on the table. "Yeah. Don't speak so ill of our clients, Rin." Sanzu laughs out, Rindou's brows raising at the nickname he hated from him. Sanzu's tattoo peaks out from under his unbuttoned sleeve, tiger ears appearing just below his wrist. "It took a long time to convince them to work with us. Remember how many meetings Chifuyu had to go to?"

Y/N glances to her Advisor. The black-haired man, now 27-years-old, leans forward and rests his chin in his palm. With his sleeves rolled up, Y/N could spot the tiger baring its teeth on his outer forearm. "I'd rather not have to go through all that again just because you Haitani Brothers can't keep your mouths shut." Chifuyu sighs out, shaking his head. Ran shrugs his shoulders with a small smile. "Must Lèmieux babysit the two of you again?"

"You mean when he's not babysitting Y/N?" First Executive jokes, glancing back to the leader he's known for so long. Chifuyu deadpans towards Hakkai, not appreciating the comment. He puts his hands up in defence, making his button-up shirt move and show the top of the dragon's design against his collarbone. "Okay, okay. I didn't mean it. Haitani, don't make any trouble."

Neither of the brothers know who he's talking to, but give a nod without asking.

The three past-Toman members took the least convincing.

Chifuyu was tempted to leave like the rest after Y/N and Lemaire got more serious about their business, but found himself drawn back to it all. He didn't want to leave. And Y/N was finally growing up to be the person that Draken and Emma wanted her to be.

Truthfully, Hakkai never understood why Mitsuya left. With everything that went on between him and Y/N, he would've guessed that they'd end up together. But when he and his sisters left for the big city, Hakkai wished them luck. His own sister questioned why he didn't follow after his best friend, like he always would, and Hakkai replied that he was already home. Mitsuya needed to find himself, and Hakkai had. Here in Toman, with Y/N leading the charge.

Lastly, Sanzu had always been on Y/N's side. He grew closer with the years coming and passing by. He was locked in when Y/N gifted him a custom katana after Bonten was established. Sanzu saw a bit of himself in Y/N, and how she was escaping what she had done and who she was. He'd never abandon himself, so he'd never abandon Y/N.

"Bossy." Koko chimes under his breath, a grin.

Hakkai looks across the table to him. "Don't you owe me lunch, Kokonoi?"

"Quelle pagaille..." Lèmieux rolls his eyes. While he was a man in his early 30s working with mid- to late-20-year-olds, he didn't enjoy how he was the one who needed to keep them in check when Y/N wasn't around. Chifuyu could only help so much.

Sometimes, he misses how easy it was to control Lemaire's impulsive decisions.

But when that happens, he remembers how his old friend's legacy, and the brother's before, is carried on in Y/N.

"You guys." Y/N warns, furrowed brows. They shut up, turning to the Bonten Leader. She lets out a soft sigh. "Let's get this finished as soon as possible. Chifuyu, Hakkai, Sanzu and I have to head uptown still."

"And what will the rest of us be doing?" Rindou questions, leaning back in his comfy chair.

"That's what I was getting to." She responds, tracing the lines of her blazer, "I need two people to visit the movement chain in Niigata, and the other two to deal with the occurrences in Morioka."

The Haitani Brothers put their hands up.

"Yes, you two are working together." Y/N answers.

They put their hands down.

Lèmieux hums out, "So Kokonoi and I will be accompanying one another." Y/N gives a curt nod. "Where will we be going?"

"Considering the problem that the Haitani Brothers have been experiencing in terms of anger issues," She begins, Rindou knitting his brows as Ran shrugs it off as nothing, "I'll be leaving them to deal with the trash in Morioka. Do what you two please, just keep it under wraps and don't make too much noise."

"You got it, Ma'am." Rindou whistles out, giving a slow salute.

Ran plays with the hair on the back of his neck. "Maybe I can find that baton from last time we were in Morioka..."

"Koko, Lèmieux." Y/N speaks up, making the said men sit up straighter, "The Niigata chain is moving slower than usual. Find out what's wrong and what needs to be done. Give me a call when you figure it out, and I'll provide what you require."

"Don't worry, Boss." Koko chimes sweetly, grinning at her, "I'm sure I can come to a conclusion with those knuckleheads."

Y/N looks to her Number 2.

"I'll handle it." Lèmieux states. She nods her head.

Hakkai then huffs out, arms behind his head as he rests in his chair, "Hey, Y/N. How about we go out for drinks after we meet for lunch and they finish their little tasks?"

"Ooh, that sounds like fun!" Sanzu inputs, hands against the table as he sits up straighter, "I vote for the bar we have down in Roppangi!"

Chifuyu raises a brow and tilts his head. "How about we let Y/N choose? She hasn't gone out drinking since you three morons got high in the VIP section at Kinshicho." He reminds them, pointing his glare towards Sanzu, Rindou and Ran. The group looks amongst themselves before away, feigning innocence. Chifuyu deadpans.

"Do you want to go out drinking tonight, Y/N?" Lèmieux questions, looking to the woman beside him. She glances back, spinning her empty glass on the table. He gives her a face. She then stops.

She then looks towards the wall of windows to her right, showing the bright shine against the city below. All hers to command.

"I suppose one night couldn't hurt." Y/N answers, nodding her head once, "Tonight, at 7. However, if you dumbasses go off with someone else or decide to pass out in the bathrooms, at least let one of us know. I would rather not have a repeat of Koko's incident."

"Hey, you didn't walk into anything strange, Boss." Kokonoi lets out a short laugh, drinking from his glass of whisky.

Rindou raises a hand. "I say Koko pays for drinks all night." He offers.

His brother is next. "I agree."

"Same." Hakkai nods.

Chifuyu chuckles, "He's got money to spare."

Lèmieux scoffs back, "What, and the rest of us don't?"

Y/N speaks up once again, gathering the attention of her executives, "Don't forget about the meeting we have the day after tomorrow. If you're going to get wasted, do it before then."

"Yes, Boss!" Calls are heard from around the room. She is satisfied with their response.

A few more matters at hand are dealt with before they split off. What's left is Y/N walking with Sanzu in front of her and Chifuyu and Hakkai on her sides, almost like bodyguards. She never understood why they acted that way when they were simply entering their garage.

"One or two today?" Hakkai asks, gesturing to the range of cars.

Y/N immediately turns her head to the motorbike, her motorbike, that says in the corner of the giant garage. The matching marking on the front of the bike, untouched since she used it to check up on Koko after she lost contact with him. She didn't even bother telling Lèmieux where she was going.

She would later get a lecture from her Second-in-Command for that, as well as Koko for losing contact in the first place. The two sat on their knees in front of Lèmieux as he crossed his arms and berated them, crossed arms and all. The rest of Bonten watched with curiosity and amazement.

Not that Koko was getting yelled at, but Y/N. She sat there with her hands on her knees and looking down. Almost ashamed. They'd never seen her get in trouble like that, and just allow it to happen.

Like Lèmieux was filling a space that someone previously left.

"Let's all take the same ride." Y/N hums out, picking out a key from the box carefully, "Who wants to dri—"

"Me!" Sanzu calls, waving his hand around.

Chifuyu grabs the keys from Y/N. "I will." He sighs, already moving towards the car. She follows behind. Sanzu opens the doors for her, exaggerating a bow as she passed. A small 'thank you' leaves her lips. Once everyone is inside, Chifuyu starts the car. "Is it the same place?"

"Yeah." Y/N responds from the backseat, looking out the window as he drives out of the garage. Sanzu is flicking through his phone beside her, trying to show some funny videos he's found. Hakkai sits next to Chifuyu, offering directions. "Is anyone not going today?"

Hakkai retorts, looking ahead of them, "No, everyone is attending."

"Good." Y/N hums out, lifting a leg over her knee, "Then I did not rent out the whole restaurant for nothing."

"Oh, now you're just showing off, honey." Sanzu speaks up, seeing her roll her eyes. He plays with his many earrings, leaning his head a back against the cushion. "A lot has happened since last reunion. What was it, a year ago?"

Chifuyu from the driver's seat stops at a red light. "Yeah. Inui's shop opened, the Twins' noodle restaurant." He huffs out, running fingers through his black hair, "Not to mention Hina and Takemichi's wedding."

"Trust all four of us to be the ones arriving last right before the bride walks." Hakkai mutters, shrugging his shoulders at the memory. He glances back to Sanzu. "Thanks for that, by the way."

Sanzu scowls, shaking his head at that, "Hey, it wasn't my fault that we got attacked while we were getting ready. I had to get changed three times!"

Chifuyu raises a brow. "We told you not to switch outfits until after we were finished."

"It doesn't matter." Sanzu replies, crossing his arms over his chest, "At least we got to see Y/N push someone out a window."

"Lucky that Lèmieux and Rindou were just coming back from a meeting. Cleaned up before anyone even noticed." Y/N explains, looking out the window, "But Hina and Takemichi looked so happy."

Her Advisor smiles. "Hina's dress was really nice. Mitsuya outdid himself." Chifuyu claims, nodding his head as he follows along the road, "I heard that his sisters got into their first preference schools. Mana's in Middle School and Luna is... oh God, she's in University now."

Y/N blinks at that. It's been a long time since dressing up Peke J in little dresses and doing the older girl's make-up. The Mitsuya Sisters were growing, and while Y/N was building her empire, they were working hard to study and make their own lives. She wishes she could see them more than she was able to now.

"What did you study in university, Y/N?" Sanzu asks, putting his phone on his lap.

She responds, "Psychology. But I dropped out after two years since Lemaire and Lèmieux kept barging into my dorm with six other Bonten members behind them." She rolls her eyes at the memory. "At least I didn't have a roommate. But I hope Luna and Mana finish university. It'd be good for them."

"Taka's little sisters always want to visit." Hakkai reminds them all, pulling a leg over his knee. His hair had grown longer, so much so that he had to tie it to keep out of his way. "You'd think they'd be scared of us criminal organisations, huh?"

Sanzu looks to the roof of the car. "Oh, not at all." He hums, closing his eyes, "Not when their favourite older sister sits at the head of the table. All fancy with her suit and all. Aren't you a cutie?"

He leans over and pinches Y/N's cheek. She swats him away. "I don't let them visit because they're too young." She sighs out, "Luna and Mana are doing fine, and we visit when they're in town."

They kind of looked up to her. A strong, independent woman who rose to the top without any help, not after that Christmas Eve. Luna and Mana still recognised her as their sleep-over buddy, who played tea party with them when they were younger. She was still Y/N.

It doesn't take long until they reach the restaurant, 'close' sign shown against the glass of the door. But Chifuyu pushes through it easily, finding it unlocked. Y/N walks in between Hakkai and Sanzu, seeing the range of cars and motorbikes that littered the area. They file inside, noticing the lights all turned off except for the ones surrounding the large table in the middle.

Laughs, jokes, smiles. That's the first thing she notices as the door closes behind her.

"That was so stupid!" Smiley claims, his jittering bubbling from his chest. Beside him, Angry shakes his head with a fond smile. "I can't believe Chifuyu tried to make Takemitchy do that!"

Inui furrows his brows, a small smile playing on his lips. "A bunch of boxes? In a public park?" He mutters out, seeing the married man cover his face with a red blush, "Yeesh, it's a wonder how you got her back."

Takemichi brings a hand to his chest and exclaims, "Hey, I tried very hard, okay! And we weren't even broken up then! It was just... just a fight!"

Chifuyu in front of Y/N crosses his arms over his chest. He clearly heard what they were saying. "It wasn't that stupid." He huffs to himself. Y/N pats his back.

"To take the heat off of Takemitchy, I wanna' see how Pah's doing." A familiar smooth voice says. Y/N sees Takashi sitting with his ankle to his knee, sipping the beer from his glass. He wears a loose smile and a turtleneck in the autumn weather, his jacket hung around his chair. He was relaxed. And from what Y/N knew, very wealthy and set for life, being one of Japan's top fashion designers. "How's the wife and kid?"

Pah, who sits opposite Takashi, suddenly goes pink. Even after a year or so of marriage, he was still so blushy about it. "Well... she's, uh, good. She's very nice to me, and she was very adamant about me going to lunch with you all. And the child, starting to walk. He scared the shit out of me when he goes on the kitchen tiles, man." He explains, this sort of fine laugh going along with it.

That makes Takashi smile. He's always wanted good things for his friends.

"You think we can make him a little bike for his 2nd birthday?" The speaker nudges his business co-owner, Inui, with a sly grin. The second man only rolls his eyes at the idea, small smile playing on his lips. Mikey drinks from his cup as well, glancing towards the scared-looking Pah. "Oh, relax. He can learn how to ride a motorbike easy from his uncles."

Peh crosses his arms over his chest, shaking his head at Mikey's words. "As the little guy's godfather, I'm going to have to reject that idea. Too dangerous, especially with Mikey..." He explains, making Mikey look away with a disappointed pout.

A pair of eyes suddenly raise to Y/N, who stands with her co-workers and close friends.

Hina giggles out, clutching Takemichi's hand on her lap, "Well, if you're worried about his safety, why not have Aunt Y/N teach him." The sweet girl's eyes stared back at Y/N. She feels still, unable to move, hand twitching at her side.

The sight of them all. At the same table, smiling and laughing. They looked straight out of a found-family movie. A perfect scene.

Takashi and Mikey look towards her and the group. Their eyes soften with familiarity and peace. It would be the first time in a few months that they had seen Y/N. Mikey had seen her after she stopped by his and Inui's shop to fix her bike, at which was nearly broken beyond repair. Takashi saw Y/N when dropping off his sisters at his office, having bumped into them in the city and noticing their lack of a driver like usual.

"Oh, you guys made it!" Smiley is the first to speak, standing up with his brother in tow. The two engulf the emerging group in tight hugs. "We were wonderin' if you left this place empty for us to hang out."

Y/N blinks as they squeeze her tight. In the middle of the Twins, Hakkai, Chifuyu and Sanzu. Secure and warm. Her arms are stuck pressed against Chifuyu's stomach, trying to give her some space, and her head leaning back onto Hakkai's chest. Sanzu wasn't helping with all the little space, only wrapping his arms around his close friends and coworkers, smiling widely. Angry was less excited to have them all squished together, but he would admit that it'd been too long since they saw each other. Besides, Smiley made up for his lack of enthusiasm.

"Hello, Smiley, Angry." Chifuyu huffs, wiggling out an arm to pat their backs. With Lèmieux not on the scene, he was next in line to 'protect' Y/N from any shenanigans. To be honest, the Number 2 asked Chifuyu to do that specifically. It's not like Hakkai or Sanzu, God forbid, were in charge of looking after her. "Have you been waiting long?"

The others stand up after their little hug. "Not at all." Hina replies, tugging her into a warm embrace. Y/N rubs her back and pulls away, happy to see one of her best friends present. "It's great to see you again."

"You too, Hinata." Y/N hums back, looking over the table to the familiar faces. She notices that Hakkai's older sister is making her way over. She had been introduced to her after Y/N confronted Hakkai about joining Toman. While it was a rocky first meeting, they fell into a kind friendship. "Yuzuha. How are you?"

The older girl huffs, hugging her friend before pulling away. "The boys are being just as rowdy as always. Hakkai told us that he'd be here early." She mumbles, eying her younger brother, "But it's okay. I'm glad you're all here now."

They looked older together. Mature. Faces showed all that they've witnessed and experienced. And while Yuzuha, Hina and Y/N were close friends, the youngest couldn't help but wonder what Emma would say at a time like this.

Her gaze lands on two figures waiting behind Hina and Yuzuha. She feels her heart beat quicker and a smile falls on her lips. "I didn't know you two would be attending." Y/N mutters.

Hinata moves out of the way, holding hands with Takemichi as the Mitsuya Sisters rush into Y/N's open arms. Luna, now 19-years-old, holds a hand on her older sister's back, chin on top of her shoulder. Her hair is longer and she now applied tinted chapstick. She was still as beautiful as before. Mana, shorter than the two of them, is only able to lean her head against her sisters' chests and hug their torsos. She was still lively like before, hair tied up into buns. Just like how Takashi and Y/N used to do it.

"I missed you two." She hums, squeezing them tight, "Chifuyu said you both made it into your own ideal schools. Are you studying alright?"

The sisters pull away and nod their heads frantically.

Luna mutters, wrapping her arm around Y/N's tightly, "I'm studying biomedicine. I started this year, and I'm doing good." She rubs her neck, a smile that is roughly similar to Takashi's.

Mana is next, tugging on Y/N's suit jacket. "My homeroom teacher said I did really well on my last test. Takashi helped me prepare for it!" She explains, excited to share her success.

"That's great to hear." Y/N says, patting their heads affectionately. The sisters share a big grin. "Have you ordered yet? The head chef here is very talented."

The rest of the group settles into a comfortable conversation, holding up their menus. The spare seats are scattered around the table. Chifuyu sets himself beside Takemichi and Hakkai, the latter asking for Inui to switch seats so he could be next to his best friend, Takashi. Across from the Advisor sat Sanzu, who greets Mikey with a familiar niceness, the former leader passing his friend a glass of whiskey. The sisters are sitting beside each other and engaging in conversation with Uncle Inui and Aunt Yuzuha. Y/N glances at the spot open last, in between the two people who happened to be the famous fashion designer and now mechanic motorbike shop co-owner.

Mikey holds out a glass. "You planning on drinking?" He questions, watching as she pulls the chair out and sits down in it, "Nice outfit by the way."

"Thank. Koko bought it for me as an 'I'm sorry' for crashing my speedboat last month." Y/N responds, laying her beige suit jacket on the back of the chair. She rolls up her sleeves of her button-up, finally relaxing. "And I can't drink. I'm going to Roppangi with the rest of the executives tonight."

She glances over to Sanzu over Mikey, who was currently pouring another glass. She huffs, "Watch it, Sanzu. I am not going to drive you—"

"I'm driving."

"I am not going to let Chifuyu drive you to the bar already drunk." Y/N explains. Sanzu pouts, passing his alcohol to Hina. Takemichi furrows his brows when his wife slides it to him.

Takashi is the next to speak to Y/N. "How are all of you? I heard from Hakkai that the Haitani brothers are giving you a run for your money, with all the trouble their causing." He jokes, tilting his head as he watches her pick up the menu, "And that Kokonoi and Sanzu are banned from going to meetings together."

She sighs, rubbing her cheek and pushing hair from her face, "It's true. I swear, those brothers are going to run me out of my business. It's so stressful dealing with them, unhinged. And Koko and Sanzu are just... idiots when they're left alone together."

Both Mikey and Takashi chuckle at her.

"But to be completely honest, they're all doing well." Y/N admits, looking to the table cloth as she plays with the end of it, "Sanzu, Hakkai and Chifuyu get along better than I expected, even though they used to stick so close to their captains."

She looks to both Takashi and Mikey, and then Hakkai and Sanzu sitting on their sides. "And Ran and Rindou do work quite efficiently together, as long as it's just fighting. They always want to accompany me to meetings out of the city since there is 'less security out there'." She explains, lifting a knee on top of her other one, "Lèmieux is the same old man from before, and the clients always think he's my uncle."

Mikey lets out a small laugh, "That geezer?"

"'Geezer'? 'Old man'?" Takashi mutters, furrowed brow and smirking lips, "Mikey, he's only five years older than us."

"Yeah, but his stress 'n all makes him gain, like, ten years." Mikey responds, rubbing the back of his neck, "You should send him on a vacation every once in a while."

Y/N shrugs her shoulders. "I do offer him, two weeks to a month leave." She informs her friends, pouring herself a drink of water, "But he only ever goes off on his own for an hour or two before he's calling me and asking for my location."

"Why's that?" Takashi questions.

"Because whenever he's away, he asks the boys who's with me and it's usually Sanzu since he's always the first to offer." Y/N nods towards the pink-haired man sitting on the other side of Mikey. Upon hearing his name, the scarred Executive sends a sweet smile and returns to his conversation with Kakucho and the Twins. "I think last time we were left alone, Sanzu and I bought out a whole fast food franchise by accident."

Mana, who had been sitting a few seats over from Y/N with her sister, mutters out, "How is that possible...?"

"Maybe it's mafia stuff." Luna responds to her younger sister, shrugging her shoulders as she drinks her wine. Mana asks for a sip. She shakes her head.

"It is 'mafia stuff'." Y/N explains, tilting her head at the two of them, "So don't listen to anything I say, got it?"

The two girls nod their heads towards her.

"Can we visit quickly before you go drinking?" Luna questions excitedly, holding her hands on her lap.

"No." Bonten's Leader deadpans, looking to the sisters with an unimpressed expression. The older sinks in her seat as the younger crosses her arms. "Luna, stop trying to get hitched with a gangster."

Takashi pulls his glass from his lips. "What—"

Y/N points to the other girl. "And Mana, I know you've been asking Uncle Kai to hide walkie-talkies in meeting rooms." She claims, making Hakkai a few seats down freeze in his spot. He stares back at his boss like a dear in headlights. "You two need to drop the fantasy. It's all so boring anyway, just a bunch of assemblies, road trips and blah."

Luna holds her chin in her palm, huffing out, "You're just saying that to discourage us."

"And to also save you from all your uncles and aunts since they disapprove as well." Mikey explains, nodding to the rest of the table. They all agree, showing unmoving expressions. They wouldn't be changing their opinion on it either. "Plus, we want you both to have the most normal lives out of all of us."

Hina speaks up, changing the subject to Luna and Mana's schooling, and asking what classes they were thinking of choosing next year. They all fall into a comfortable conversation, and the rest of the group seems to do the same. Y/N drinks the rest of her water.

She's smiling at herself as the waiter comes around to take the abundance of orders. She allows the others to go first, ordering her meal last and whispering something to the waiter before he leaves. The two of them wonder what she said, but let go of the thought when she turns back to them.

It's an hour or two into lunch when the plates are being eaten. Compliments are sent to the chef, Mikey and Sanzu call for more drinks, and Hina helps a drunk Takemichi pour some water. It felt really nice for Y/N to gather them all up. Those who were there forever, and those who came along the way.

One of the times they all saw each other was when they visited their hometown. Kazutora, Baji, Shinichiro, Draken and Emma were to have flowers left at their graves. Instead of going alone, they went as a group. Lemaire's headstone lived in France, and that was Bonten's yearly trip, with Lèmieux never missing a beat and reminding them all on the week of.

"You seem happier now." Is what Mikey says, playing with his fork as he looks at Y/N.

Takashi nods his head. "I agree. It's good."

She finishes the food she's eating before wiping her lips with a tissue. Behind it, she feels a small smile. "Yeah. I am happy now." She hums, putting her hands on her lap, "But that doesn't really matter anymore. We can stop worrying about me now. I hear the both of you are doing well."

Mikey and Takashi are a bit taken aback by that. But nevertheless, they explain how they're doing. How happy they are with their lives, how much they miss their friends, where they would want to go from there. Mikey and Inui's shop was doing great and got customers coming in and out, paying high. Takashi's designs are making their way onto magazine covers, and he's even asked Chifuyu, Yuzuha and Hakkai to model for him a few times.

By the looks of it, her friends were doing well. And their lives filled with gangs and all that violence, was left behind.

"I'm glad you both are doing well." Y/N explains, grinning at them.

"Yeah. And can you believe that we'll all be in our 30s in a couple years?" Takashi states, looking out the window. Time was flying by quickly. To think, nearly ten years ago, the two guys sat there witnessed Y/N make a decision that would turn her life to what it was now. "Mikey, why do you look so sad?"

"Because we're old, Takashi." Mikey mumbles to himself, hiding his face in his hands. As the fashion designer rolls his eyes, Y/N feels Mikey pat her shoulder a few times. "Y/N, enjoy your 20s. You'll never get them back."

Y/N nudges him away with a slight scoff, "Shut up, Manjiro. You guys are still young."

"So is your Number Two." Takashi mutters.

"Lèmieux is 32. He's old." She retorts. Mikey groans, leaning his forehead to the table.

The lunch ends with Y/N leaving what they owe (and a rather generous tip, plus Chifuyu, Hakkai and Sanzu per usual whenever they visit) and exiting the restaurant. Takemichi and Hinata wave their 'goodbye's before entering their car to drive off. Inui mentions something about picking up supplies and agrees to meet Mikey at the shop. The Mitsuya Sisters give Y/N one last hug and go off to the mall together to spend the rest of the day. The rest had split off on their own, wishing to see them all again soon.

The last to leave are, of course, Mikey and Takashi.

"Call me if you two need a check up on your bikes." Mikey says, climbing onto his own vehicle and revving the engine. The handle are tight under his palms.

"Or if any of you are available for a runway show." Takashi hums, his car beeping as he unlocks it. He sets himself in the driver's seat, window down as he speaks to his friends. "I've got a presentation in a few months."

"You guys only want us to call each other when its work-related?" Y/N jokes, tugging her overcoat around her shoulders, "Rindou was right. You two are boring."

"Rindou called us boring?" Takashi echoes, furrowed brows, "I haven't even seen that guy in ages."

Mikey shrugs his shoulders. "Well, we are kind of boring compared to their lives." He admits, tracing the fuel line on his bike, "It's okay. We'll let Y/N have all the fun for us. Right, Ms L/N?"

She blinks at her friends in their separate modes of transport, separate lives. Chifuyu interrupts them, calling from his waiting spot at their car, "Y/N. We have to make a stop at the office before flying out."

Hakkai is waving at his sister as she drives off in her own car, and Sanzu is playing with the ends of his hair whilst he leans against the car door. The keys are in Chifuyu's hands as he holds them in his pockets, nodding to their leader.

"I will." She retorts, lifting her chin as she faces Mikey and Takashi, "I promise."

And with that, they drive off in their own ways, off to do whatever they would need to. Maybe it would another few months before they saw each other again, or maybe it would be only days. But the warmth in her heart as she remember who and what they were to her, is all she needs to get by.

She sits in the back seat, Hakkai now sitting with her as Sanzu chooses music in the front. Chifuyu mentions that they have some business in Roppangi, files to drop off to a client. It wouldn't impose too much on their free night, but it had to be done.

The music plays in the background and Y/N plays with her fingers on her lap. The three men are arguing amongst each other on the most trivial things. She's lost in her own little world in the meantime, thinking about how differently she wished everything went, but how with her life the way it was, she knows she's fine, and always will be.

Now, and only now, she understands what Shinichiro was talking about.

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chalkscene · 6 months

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tokyo revengers ⇢ WOULD YOU KISS ME FOR $10 OR THE PRETTIEST GIRL IN THE WORLD FOR $700?

ft. manjiro “mikey” sano, ken “draken” ryuguji, takashi mitsuya, rindou haitani & shuji hanma x f!reader (separate)

“wow,” you drawl when MIKEY doesn’t have an immediate answer, “you’re actually thinking about it.” “i like kissing you. i love it. but baby,” his voice raises slightly in urgency, “that’s 700 bucks.” sure, the question was hypothetical but that’s not the point. “so you don’t think i’m the prettiest girl in the world?” mikey only tilts his head, confused by the accusation in your tone, then his body goes rigid upon registering what you meant. “no, wait. i do!”

“the prettiest girl in the world,” DRAKEN answers in a heartbeat. “and that’s who?” you quiz him in jest which makes him chuckle. “you, of course.” “right answer.” you beam at him before you lean in for a kiss, humming against his lips in satisfaction when he pulls you closer. soon, you feel him smirking against yours. “that would be 710 dollars.”

“you,” MITSUYA says with no hesitation followed by a gentle press of his lips on yours and warmth quickly blooms in your chest. “always you,” he adds. when it comes to showing affection, he has always been direct and this time is no exception. but you wouldn’t be you if you didn’t tease him, “you know someone prettier than me?” he blinks at that, stunned and stupefied by your words, “what?”

RINDOU only stares at you, expecting you to break character and say you’re messing with him but the expectant look on your face remains as you wait for him to answer so he does: “you.” “do you think i’m the prettiest girl in the world?” “i do.” you can tell rindou’s being sincere but you don’t miss the subtle quirk of his lips before he continues, “but i doubt you have 700 dollars.”

“baby, you’re worth more than 10 dollars,” HANMA exclaims and with a smile, you dare him to name a price. “how much am i worth then?” “a thousand,” he says too confidently you can’t help but coo at him. “you’re too sweet.” his mouth stretches into a wide grin, satisfied with himself, and gives you a peck on the lips but not without a brief snicker. when he pulls away, there’s a glint of mischief in his eye. “you owe me a grand.”

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kemistre · 10 months

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εïз┊𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 — feat. sano 'manjiro' mikey, ryuguji 'draken' ken, mitsuya takashi, baji keisuke, matsuno chifuyu, hanagaki takemichi, kisaki tetta

synopsis. how the the toman boys react when you fall asleep on them

— content warnings. draken picks up the reader, slight spoilers?, kisaki — word count. 1, 185

εïз┊author's note. hehe i haven't read/watched tokrev in so long!!! i kinda miss all these boys i'm not going to lie! chifuyu and draken are still my favs <//3

εïз┊s. manjiro

he was sitting on the couch, relaxing with takemichi, draken, and you, along with a few other of takemichi’s buddies who were playing some sort of card game on the floor. you sat next to mikey, the exhaustion of your day finally settling in. the dark bags under your eyes grew more prominent as you leaned to the side, your head hitting a certain someone’s shoulder. his eyes were immediately on you, scanning over your tired figure, searching for anything that could be wrong. but once he’d concluded there was nothing wrong with you except how tired you were, he shoved you off his shoulder, making you open your eyes that had just closed moments before. everyone in the room was shocked, especially draken who looked like he was oh so close to punching his best friend. though he’d calmed down when mikey decided to lay on your lap instead, instantly falling into his own slumber as you rolled your eyes, laying your head against the arm rest of the couch falling asleep with your boyfriend in your arms.

εïз┊r. ken

he sat in front of the meeting place of toman, glancing around, remembering everything that had happened with the small, confined area. you were right next to him, sitting in silence and just reminiscing about the past. thinking about everything made your head spin, so much had happened at this tiny area, but it impacted every single person in toman greatly. you hadn’t noticed how much you had been swaying, moving around trying to keep yourself awake, but draken sure did. “hey,” hearing his voice after so much silence made you flinch, though you slowly locked eyes with him. “you alright?” you hummed, you voice hoarse with the exhaustion of your day. “m’ just fine, ken.” but no matter how many times you could’ve said it, he just did not believe you, and so, he stood upon his feet and leaned down, picking you up in his arms as he sighed. “you need sleep y/n.” he spoke, walking away from where you’d just been sitting for so long. he figured he’d take you to whoever’s house was closed, just to get you into a bed and resting as soon as possible.

εïз┊m. takashi

he leaned against his elbows that stretched behind him as he lay in the grass, you snuggling close to him for the warmth he radiated. the nighttime had been cold, the breeze making it that much worse as you lay under the moon, gazing up at the twinkling spots in the sky. this was truly the first time the two of you could relax together in so long, and it was nice, refreshing almost. he smiled, just knowing he was finally enjoying his alone time with you, and as he went to say something to you, he’d realized that your eyes were not only shut, but you were shivering. so, without another thought, he did his best to take his jacket off without you waking up, or being distrubed whatsoever. a gentle kiss was placed on your head as he finally got the jacket comfortably on you, and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer than before. “sweet dreams my love.”

εïз┊b. keisuke

he let his head hang from where he sat on the recently rained out concrete, his hands behind him the only thing holding him up. he sighed, watching the grey clouds roll by, completely covering any blue that had once taken over the sky. it might’ve been that he had simply spaced out, not realizing you had approached him in any way. so, when you laid your head on his shoulder, he flinched, ready to fight. though, upon seeing it was you, he just froze, not knowing how to react. he had finally relaxed into you after you had taken his hand into your own, letting him know you were there, guiding him along as you’d always done. his tense shoulders had relaxed, giving you a much comfortable surface to rest your head upon.

εïз┊m. chifuyu

he sighed, the long day he had hovering over his head as a rain cloud would on a rainy day. he was tired, exhausted if you will. he hadn’t felt like this in a long time, so tired and broken. his eyes seemed to lose their shine he had just recently gotten back, but now, as he sat near the gravestone as his former comrade, that emotionless looking boy he used to be grew on him once again. but he didn’t have the motivation to fix it, or change. at least, that was the case until you took a seat right by his side, leaning your head against his shoulder. his heart seemingly skipped a beat, his eyes widened in a state of shock from you and your presence alone. he felt at ease, though the bags under his eyes didn’t go away just that easily. he had decided, that maybe just one more time, he could get comfortable. comfortable enough to trust someone again, and that someone was you. he leaned into you as you wrapped your arms around him, his eyes glossing over and him hugging you tightly in return. “thank you..” was all he could mumble out without the tears flowing down his cheeks.

εïз┊h. takemichi

he could only stutter when you laid your head on his chest, closing your eyes in the process. no words actually came out of his mouth either, just mouth movements of absolute shock and embarrassment. he was blushing, and blushing hard. his entire face was engulfed in a deep red, from his chin to the tips of his ears. “y-y/n..?” but by the time he even spoke a word, you were already fast asleep on his chest. the more he took the time to breathe, calm down a bit, he realized just how warm you were against him. maybe just in general, you were warm, sweet, kind in your own way. he smiled, his blush turning into one simply dusting his cheeks in pink as he positioned himself to get more comfortable on the couch where now the two of you laid.

εïз┊k. tetta

he stared intently at your approaching figure as you sat on the couch beside him, you weight immediately shifting onto his shoulder. he tsked, trying to shake you off. it got to a point where he was so close to just pushing you off of him, wanting to be left alone as soon as possible, but as his hand neared your face, he couldn’t help it when every movement in his body stopped, his eyebrows furrowing. his tenseness became relaxed as his hand lowered. he slowly brushed a strand of hair hanging down across your face to the side, letting him fully see your peaceful expression. for some reason, it made him wish he could, for once, have a night of peaceful sleep as you are now. he wanted to not have any worries, though he knew that was simply impossible. but for the time, it wouldn’t hurt anyone to let you stay as you were for just a few more minutes.

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b0nten · 4 months

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HOW ARE BABIES MADE?

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ ran, rindou, sanzu, takeomi, kakucho, mikey and izana being asked by their children how babies are made.

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ reader is implied to be fem, reader is called “mother”, “mommy” etc. this was so fun to write!!! thank you anon for requesting <3 also, i used tenjiku&bonten characters but everything’s taking place in the final timeline.

RAN is definitely the type to try to explain the entire thing, without any second thoughts whatsoever. He’d definitely hear the question, and open his mouth but before gets to say ‘sex’ he feels a book flat against his head. “what do you think you’re doing?” you whisper-yell from the kitchen, curry udon long forgotten on the stove. “explaining to your daughter how she spawned into the world?” he answers, dodging another decor item that you aimed toward him. upon asking, dramatically and over-exaggeratedly of course, so offended because he just doesn’t know what he was doing wrong, you just stare at him. “we agreed to tell her when she’s 14. she doesn’t even know boys have dicks and you want to explain the entirety of sex and how it goes to her? do you even know how it works?” he sighs, defeated, “let’s go eat, sweetheart, i think i made mommy a lil mad.” he says, picking up his daughter, “that last part was uncalled for, by the way.” “suck it up, mr. club owner. ”

meanwhile, RINDOU simply freezes: “daddy, how are babies made?” what? excuse him? oh my lord, he did not expect this to happen this early. why the hell is his five year old son asking him about coital activity, right when you’re not around? fuck him (himself), fuck this situation, fuck you for not being around right now (both figuratively and literally). “you see! when… uhm.. when two people love each other and they kiss, they make a baby!” he mentally face-palms for what the fuck he just said. “so you can’t kiss girls until you’re twenty-one, yeah?” finally, thankfully, his phone rings, and thank the heavens it’s you. “oh my god, y/n—” “rindou, what did i just hear on the baby cam?” “haha, my love! funny story!!!!”

SANZU just goes feral. he’s having a fucking anxiety attack or whatever so he just texts you while your daughter asks her daddy about how babies are made.

TAKEOMI plays it safe, using the infamous stork. “and it just comes flying?” “yeah, it carries a little basket with its beak and gives it to us!” he smiles, playing into his baby girl’s fantasy. “you sound just like my parents.” you smile and his gaze averts to yours, from his seat on the living room carpet. “well, your own stories inspired me, because, to be honest, i was about to shit myself.” “daddy!” the little one yells, stretching out her palm, “1000 yen!” and her father exasperates “god put me out of this misery of only being an atm, you’re just like your mother. ow! what’d i deserve that punch for?”

KAKUCHO handles it like a pro. “papa.” one of his little girls walks up to him, younger twin following her right behind. “yes, pretty girl?” he straightens his back and crouches down, still sitting on the couch. “how are babies made, papa?” the shyer one asks and his face drops for a split second. “i promise to tell you when you’re older, right now it’s classified information!” he jokes, and the girls giggle. “now… who wants to watch doraemon!!” he does the jazz hands and the twins jump into his lap. not long after, you sit down next to them. “if i didn’t know any better, i would have said you rehearsed those lines from the moment you were born.” you laugh, resting your head on his shoulder. he wraps an arm around you, chuckling, and kisses the crown of your head.

if there’s someone (who thinks they’re) escaping this question, it’s MIKEY. “ ‘tou-chan, how are babies made?” blond locks spin toward him, and the big eyes of his daughter look him up and down. “ ‘tou-chan?” she says again, a bit annoyed. mikey sacrifices the motorbike races he’s watching and looks back at her. “ask ‘kaa-chan, i’m not really good at biology.” he smiles when she jumps from her place and runs into your bedroom, where you’re blow-drying your hair. confident that he’s just dodged a bullet, manjiro returns to his priority — the tv. moments later you storm in, hair half wet, still in your bath robe with the kid in your arms, visibly furious. he knows he’s dodged a bullet but is about to get hit by a cannon.

IZANA is at the dining table doing some paper-work for tenjiku and you’re watching tv when your oldest marches into the kitchen, determined. “daddy.” the blond looks up, eyeing back at the spitting image of himself. “yes?” he answers, and you also look back to see what’s going on. slamming a big book on the table, the toddler points to the cover “how are babies made?” you burst out laughing and your husband snatches the book away, making you laugh hysterically. “where’d you find this?!” he questions, and his forehead is already soaked with sweat and he wants to bury himself into the ground. “your office.” he can’t believe his five year old son walked in there and just so happened to find this book: effective positions for baby-making. his cheeks redden and he scans the room to find you and request your help, but he’s greeted with the sight of you rolling around on the living room floor, trying to calm your laughter down. yay.

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y-umiko · 1 year

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TOKYOREV BOYS WHEN SOMEONE ASK THEM IF YOU'RE SINGLE

CHARACTER(S): Draken . Mikey . Baji . Mitsuya WARNING/S: a bit smutty on Baji's part

Draken

The Tokyo Manji Gang gathered for their meeting, though aimed to hang out, the others take this opportunity to introduce their new members to one another.

"Hey! Hey! who's that over there?"

Draken who was mingling with the new members and was busy introducing one another turned to look at the member who spoke. recognizing him as one of the new members who joined the 2nd division.

following the member's line of sight, Draken's gaze falls upon you, happily conversing with Emma. your name leaving his lips unconsciously.

"Y/n?"

The new member sighed dreamily, not taking his eyes off you. "what a pretty name, Is she single?"

"No" was Draken's quick response, his eyebrows furrowed intimidatingly, standing taller to appear more intimidating to the other person as if he needed it.

"I-I see" the new member nervously mumbled, putting both his hand in the air in surrender before scurrying away.

honestly, Draken doesn't know what to feel, but thinking about it now, you and Emma are like a rose among the thorns during gatherings like this, what was Mikey thinking allowing his sister to attend gatherings?

and what was he thinking letting you tag along with him during meetings, and let alone leaving your side, letting you walk around and socializing with the guys without him? especially, since not everyone knows of your relationship.

however, Draken wouldn't be so strict as to not allow you to their gatherings but his not so into vocalizing to everyone that you belong to him, as much as he wanted to do that, he doesn't want a scene that would garner attention and embarrass you.

rather Draken would be more subtle.

"What's this for?" you asked as you felt Draken drap his uniform jacket on your shoulders. the words 'Tokyo Manji Gang Vice captain', on display for everyone to see. subtle but effective.

"Just felt like it"

Mikey

It's very unlikely that someone would not know that you were dating the infamous invisible Mikey. reputation aside, it's hard not to know you two were dating when Mikey was constantly tied to your side.

if his not holding your hand, his arms would be wrapped around your waist, head resting on your shoulder as you feed him his favorite snacks. really, it's really not that hard to notice.

however, there is always that one dumbass who couldn't take a hint. whose dumb enough to not know who Mikey is and brave enough to approach him when you momentarily left to go the bathroom.

"hey that person you were with earlier, do you know if she's dating someone?"

he blinked a few times before his face twisted into a pout, "yes! And happily so"

the other person sigh, a hand behind his nack in disappointment as his eyes unconsciously follow the direction you just left, which Mikey took the wrong way.

"that's too bad, and she looks so pretty too"

The other person flinch when his instinct suddenly took over his body, feeling a sudden aura coming from Mikey. "don't get any ideas, Y/n's mine"

with a chill that run down his spine, the other person was quick to leave. when you returned, Mikey was back to his usual cheerful self but this time extra clingy and affectionate.

"Did something happen while I was gone?" you asked him, but Mikey only smiled and buried his head deeper between your neck and shoulder.

"Nope, just showing everyone you're with me"

Baji

"Baji-san you're close with Y/n-chan aren't you?"

Baji stopped writing on his paper, peeking through his eyeglasses to look at the other person. his classmate who asked or rather beg to join your study session with Baji.

something about his classmate didn't sit well with him, was it the use of your first name or the fact that his classmate look a little red on the face upon mentioning your name? nonetheless, Baji proudly answered a resounding Yeah. yet the other person's next question made him uneasy.

"Do you know if she's dating anyone?"

The words process in his head, in disbelief that his classmate just asks that, does not the whole school know you were dating him. Was the fact you spend all the breaks together, enough to say that you two were dating? the hand holding? the quick peck of kisses? was his classmate not really aware?

Baji can only furrow his eyebrow in confusion, before removing his glasses and placing them on the table, before crossing his arms against his chest. the atmosphere turning into a more serious note.

"Listen carefully c/n…"

"oh what are we talking about here?" you ask arriving just now for the afterschool study session, cutting off Baji, clueless to the current situation.

however, Baji's gaze flicked towards you, and as soon as you were within reach, Baji was quick to pull you down to his lap and smash his lips against yours, giving his classmate a front seat on the spectacle.

"…do you understand now?" Baji asked his classmate who can only nod with a red face before quickly excusing himself. leaving you with a beaming Baji, proud of what he did.

"What was that for?" you asked which he quickly avoided answering by smashing his lips with yours again.

If he has to kiss you over and over again for everyone to know you belong to him, he definitely won't have any complaints.

Mitsuya

"I'll see you later Taka" You bid goodbye to Mitsuya, turning around and closing the door to the club room.

"Mitsuya senpai, can I ask you a question?" a first-year who recently joined the club called. Mitsuya was quick to turn his attention to him and nodded to continue.

"Is y/n-senpai seeing someone?"

it took Mitsuya a moment to respond, a little taken aback by the question when he was expecting a question regarding the club. it was a first, that someone would ask him of all people if you're single.

though he knew you were pretty and garnered attention from all over the school, he was assured that they knew you were dating him. They should be, yet the first year in front of him says otherwise.

he really shouldn't care and just answer that you were dating him yet he suddenly can't help feeling a little insecure. was it not that clear you two were dating?

before Mitsuya can answer, Hakkai came interrupting upon hearing your name leaving the first year's lips. Your dating Mitsuya and Hakkai was just protective of you. blazing and cutting through the conversation with his hot head.

"oi! Y/n-chan is dating Taka-chan! don't go thinking you have a chance!"

The first year was quick to apologize, “O-oh sorry, Mitsuya-senpai I didn't know"

all well that ends well, yet Mitsuya brought the first year's question with him until he met you, and asked a question that he shouldn't have in the first place.

"you love me right?"

you chuckled, "What kind of question is that? Of course, I love you"

the words bringing back his smile and forgetting the first year's question. he becomes more affectionate in public for a few days after that.

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joonipertree · 11 months

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Gang Leader Girlfriend Things™

Tags: Mikey x Fem!reader, Fluff, crack, no angst, he's only soft for you <3, love of his life

You know, I think the first rule of joining a gang should be 'don't piss off the leader'. Like, you wanna fight people who can whoop your ass? Go for it, that takes courage and respect. But you join a gang like Toman with 'Invincible Mikey' as the head, the one thing you should probably not do is make him mad.

(Nobody is stupid enough to do that though, much less Toman.)

Mikey personally didn't fight the weak, finds no joy in something that isn't a challenge. Two highschoolers that got recruited by Mitchy's crew? He could tell they were nothing from the back of their babbling heads.

"My god, there's no way a girl like that is here. She's so fucking hot."

"What's a girl even doing in a gang? There's no way she fights."

Mikey's eye twitched. Not only are you most definitely in Toman, with a gang jacket and everything (You had your own but you ended up wearing his most of the time, pretty in what's his.) One of Toman's strongest was Senju, someone who would kick their ass too.

"Do you think she's single?"

"She is not." Mikey drawled, eyes dead and head tilted. Draken came behind him, wondering why his captain was just standing there. Mikey was always friendly with new members but very evidently, those two were an exception.

"What a bummer. She could've been mine."

Draken wanted to laugh so badly but Mikey's hand was warning him into silence before he could.

Mikey couldn't see the dude's face but knew that he was too ugly for you. You weren't into pathetic fucks. And the only person Mikey was pathetic for, was you.

A lot of gang members' eyes were on them now, ready to bow to their captain but stopping when Draken raised his palm. They could tell something was off, looking at the two kids who just didn't bother turning. The aura around Mikey was practically tangible though, suffocating to anyone who took notice.

Yamagishi staggered towards his friends, ready to point out the very dangerous threat behind them. Of course, he was the one who recruited them. If he wasn't Takemitchy's friend, Mikey would've added him to his blacklist. Mikey's finger against his lip kept Yamagishi from saying anything. Their fates were sealed already.

"Man, I could probably take her boyfriend on. Easy win and I get her."

Draken choked, Yamagishi wanted to die, the few people who were close enough to listen stepped away. Mikey still didn't say anything, because the moment he was waiting for finally happened.

Chifuyu had let you know of the arrival with a nod of his head, pausing in his rant about a manga you guys had been reading. You saw Draken's head first, eyes lowering, knowing that Mikey would always fall close. And there he was, his blond ponytail the only thing you could see. Your heart filled up like it always did because fuck, you wanted to consume him in your love. His eyes peaked out and your smile stretched your cheeks.

You walked as if on auto pilot, feet having a pep in them as you did. He stepped out in full view and you squealed at his gentle eyes and outstretched arms. You practically ran to him, you missed him and missed him and missed him.

Your shoulder grazed someone's as you zoomed past and launched yourself into Manjiro's warm embrace. Strong arms encircled you immediately, his cheek squishing against yours. And before you knew it, your feet were off the ground as he twirled you around. Unabashed laughter left your lips, hanging onto him and letting his warm and wet kisses pepper your face. The swooping in your chest was welcomed, clinging to the boy you've loved for years. Your precious----

"Hi, Jiro~" You crooned, eyes open to catch his reddened cheeks and sparkling eyes.

He put your feet on the ground and pulled you close by the waist, noses touching each other's.

"Hi, baby." He said in a hushed voice.

You gave his cheek a peck, knowing one on the lips would result in him not getting off of you. There was supposed to be a meeting, so you decided to have him later. Being a gang leader's girlfriend was hard work.

"Did you have a good day?" You asked, knowing he woke up an hour ago, barely in the realm to text you a 'good morning, honey' ('Morning' in Mikey's realm was 1pm).

"Mhm." Mikey hummed, giving your cheek a kiss too. You relished in it.

"Where are you going?" Draken's voice came gruffly and you saw the tall man with his hands on two members' shoulders.

Your boyfriend's gaze fell on them, hardened and cold. It made you shiver, his arms tightening around you when you did. It didn't scare you, he looked hot but it never meant anything good.

You blinked at the two boys, confused and just now noticing the complete silence and the eyes of everyone on you.

I mean, you were a spectacle whenever Jiro was involved but weren't they used to it by now?

"You guys have really bad awareness if you didn't notice me even when I spoke up. I don't know if we want that in our gang." Mikey's words were sweet but dripping in venom, a grin to hide his clear rage.

"I'm so so sorry, boss! We didn't know she was yours, I swear!!" Dude no 1 got on his knees immediately, more so because his legs gave out.

"It's our first day, please have mercy." Dude no 2 shouted, bowing till his head met the floor.

Oh, you thought, they were actual idiots.

Seeing people bow and beg at your boyfriend was always surreal. You knew he had repertoire and respect because of years of being a gang leader. Personally, you never really understood gang things tm. But you knew your Mikey could kick ass and people looked up to him, so you always enjoyed the times he did gang leader things tm cuz it was hot.

"Yamagishi, you recruited them so you have responsibility. Have anything to add?" Mikey asked the frozen boy, who probably stopped breathing a long time ago.

"Uh, it was Takemitchy's idea?" The boy said, knowing who Mikey's kryptonite was.

"You're the one who asked me. Don't try to get me killed along with them!" The acting president hollered.

Mikey turned to his best friend, smile still plastered on his face. If Takemitchy didn't have the trauma to back up his biggest endeavour, he would be worried that the dark impulse would've possessed him from that interaction alone.

"Mitchy, normally I would let the head captain step in for any decision made about their division. But since they directly challenged me, we have to deal with it like all gangs do, right?"

"We didn't....we didn't know, promise!" Dude no 2 peeped out.

"Hmm, but wasn't it you who said that you could take her boyfriend on? It'd be an easy win? There's enough people who witnessed that."

"Oh, Lord Almighty." Takemitchy murmured, "nothing can save them now."

"Not even an hour in and they're going to die." Another murmur from the crowd. (It was Ran)

"I never said that, I am not a part of this." Dude no 1 threw his friend under the bus immediately. It was understandable.

"'She could've been mine,'" Mikey practically sang, taking off his jacket, "is what you said, right?"

"No I couldn't," you spoke absentmindedly, only looking at your boyfriend cuz you'd lost interest in the morons, "you're too ugly for me."

It was a blow that hit almost as hard as the kick they were about to receive. Mikey let out an affectionate snort as he covered your head with his jacket. The heavy material blocking your peripheral as he left your side within a second. A sick crack brandished the air, followed by two thuds.

"Welp, that fight didn't last. How boring, wanted to show off." Mikey sounded bored, the asphalt crunching under his slippers as he walked back.

"Are they--" Takemitchy's panicked pitch followed, a very common tone whenever Mikey was involved.

"Breathing." Draken called out, giving them a light kick on the side to check.

"Takemitchy, your crew is banned from recruiting." Their leader yelled back with his head only half turned, a flurry of 'yes sir!'s came.

"Thank you for holding onto my jacket, baby." Mikey whispered as he took the jacket off your head and draped it on his shoulders. His eyes were back to being kind and gentle, warm hand cupping your face in gratitude. You melted into him, eyes closing. He left a kiss on your forehead, keeping you close.

"Ah, I'm hungry," he whined, "let's go get mcdonald's. I didn't eat breakfast."

"You didn't?" You asked as he interwined your fingers together and tugged.

"I had cereal but that barely counts." Mikey started chattering on, waving a hand to dismiss the meeting that never began.

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rizsu · 1 year

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not delusional sano brothers & haitani brothers.

-> haikyuu & jujutsu kaisen version

shinichiro sano.

“shin,” a little girl calls for her brother. curious hands safely holding shinchiro's phone as she runs through the shop to find her brother. reaching her destination, emma stands on the tip of her toes, holding out his phone up to his face, “who's this girl?”

shoving his cigarette down into the ashtray, shinichiro lifts emma onto his hip. he squints at the phone's screen before looking back at his eight year old sister with a smile, “curious?”

“mhm!”

emma sways her head side to side waiting for an answer from him. shinichiro takes his phone from her, placing it into his pocket while he walks out from his shop and to the house.

“she's my girlfriend.”

“GIRLFRIEND!?”

emma slaps both hands on her mouth, wide eyes looking at her brother in genuine shock. embarrassment settles in shinichiro, he did not need his little sister to shout so loudly. was it really that shocking!? he sets her down the moment he stepped into their home, letting out an airy laugh as he smoothens emma's skirt, “yes, i'm not lying.”

emma's face merges into another shocked expression, her eyebrows raised and her lips curved into an ‘O’. nodding twice emma runs off into the house, whisper-yelling “mikey! mikey!” she's probably going to tell him the jaw-dropping news.

manjiro sano.

draken's suspicious. mikey's been awfully quiet and smiles to himself a lot. raising an eyebrow, draken takes another sip of his drink, is he going crazy? he judges mikey again. for the fifth time this day, mikey's giggled and smiled to himself like a little girl thinking about her celebrity crush.

“what the hell is going on with you?!” draken questions, he takes hold of a random fork from the table, pointing it at mikey demanding an answer.

“say, ‘ken,” mikey speaks, resting both elbows on and clasping his fingers together, he leans in closer before continuing, “what would you do if you got a girlfriend?”

draken, though holding a normal expression, is currently surprised. what does mikey mean? did mikey score a girl? is he truly going insane? questions that'll never find their answers. opening his mouth to answer, draken immediately closes it—he has to think about his answer precisely.

“i'd probably want to show her off? why the fuck are you asking me this!?”

“perfect answer because you see,” mikey stops himself, he leans over the table to whisper in draken's ear, “I GOT A GIRL!” he shouts and receives a slap on the head.

“first of all, never do that again.” draken rubs his ear, rolling his eyes as he shoos mikey away.

“secondly, are your impulses getting worse? need me to get you your comfort snack?” draken genuinely questions. he thinks mikey's gone insane.

“...don't talk to me.” slapping his palms on the table, mikey dramatically slings his bag on his shoulder walking out the shop with fake tears.

ran haitani.

rindou opens the door after three knocks. he looks at you up and down for five seconds before concluding that you got the wrong house. so what does he do? he closes the door but luckily, ran saw you and held the door open.

“don't lock my girl out, rin.”

“sorry, my bad—YOUR GIRL!?”

rindou stops from walking back to his room and spins around immediately. he points at ran before pointing at you, clearly he's confused. from what rindou remembers, ran's a loser that sweet talks but never manages to get past that, so what does he mean by “my girl”?!

you stand there awkwardly while the two brothers bicker. ran's offended and rindou's just rindou. looking at the two brothers, you decide to stop them and introduce yourself.

“hello, i'm y/n.”

“hi, i'm rindou. anyways, RAN.”

he shouts ran's name, demanding further explaination. and what does ran do? shuffle past rindou while pulling you your wrist. he pulls you in front of him before looking back at his younger brother with a lazy smile, “i'll tell you the details later.”

rindou rolls his eyes, walking into his room but before that, he responds to ran, “you better. good night you two.”

rindou haitani.

“you look like a creep.” sanzu walks up to rindou, resting his cold soda on rindou's head. his eyes move to what rindou's watching and looks back to him with a teasing smile.

“what do you mean by creep.” rindou says, slapping off sanzu's drink.

“well, if i saw a random thirty year old man dressed in dark tones looking at a girl i'd think you're a creep—without context of course.” sanzu defends himself, sitting beside rindou slinging an arm over the bench's backrest.

rindou raises his middle finger to sanzu's face, he's not going to listen to him anymore. unlocking his phone, he texts you.

rindou smiles at your texts which creeps sanzu out. seriously, he's getting goosebumps so he must talk about it.

“gang executive smiles at silly texts with his girlfriend, how unsettling.” sanzu feigns a tremble, looking at rindou in pure disgust as if he committed a crime.

“shut up, pill popper and how did you know..” squinting his eyes at sanzu, rindou questions. how did sanzu know? what was bonten's number two doing to find out such information? how bored was sanzu?

giving rindou a grin, sanzu gives him a vague answer, “i have my ways.”

#+ rizsu: tokyo revengers.#tokyo revengers x reader #shinichiro x reader #sano shinichiro x reader #shinichiro fluff #manjiro sano x reader #mikey x reader #mikey fluff #ran haitani x reader #ran x reader #ran fluff #rindou haitani x reader #rindou x reader #rindou fluff #tokyo revengers drabbles #tokrev fluff

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wolfiesmoon · 5 months

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The greatest gift

it's the most wonderful time of the year as they like to say so how about you recieve the best gift from santa on top of that 😈

this is suggestive perhaps??

Characters featured: mikey, hanma, baji, mitsuya

₊˚⊹♡ Mikey

You were joking when you asked for "Mikey" for christmas. You thought Hina and Emma knew you were joking.

So why the hell was Mikey currently tied up with a christmas ribbon and sitting under the christmas tree in your house, staring back at you with a slight smile?

"Merry christmas."

"I- HUH?!" you quickly covered your mouth, not wanting to be too loud at midnight. "Mikey, why are you in my house?" you whisper yelled.

"Emma and Hina jumped me." was his comically simple response. Well, it would be comically simple if Mikey didn't scare the living crap out of you just a few moments ago.

"That- That doesn't explain anything!" at this point, you've given up with trying to be quiet.

"I can't tell you anything more. I have no idea what's happening either."

"How are you so calm about this anyways?" you walked closer to him, inspecting the tag on the ribbon that said "Merry christmas from Emma and Hina".

"Now that I think of it, it is pretty weird to be kidnapped by your sister."

You're not even going to ask how they managed to get him in here without the keys.

"Well, uhhh... how about I unwrap you...?" you offered awkwardly after a small silence.

"Are you sure you want to do that? You'll unleash the true present by doing that." something... strange flashed behind his dark eyes.

"...What's that supposed to mean?"

"Oh, nothing. ♡"

₊˚⊹♡ Hanma

"Merry christmas. ♡" you froze at the sound of his voice.

You were woken up by some weird noise downstairs, quietly walking down to investigate the source. You even took a knife from the kitchen just in case.

But instead of a robber or kidnapper, what you found was Hanma Shuji tied up in a big red ribbon. Smiling at you.

"Don't you merry christmas me." you didn't know what to say or do. You were scared out of your mind just now and that combined with the strange sight in front of you made you at a loss of... anything, really.

"Woah, that's a big knife... What were you going to do with that?˜" he sounded more amused than anything.

"You little... I don't... What is even happening?" you dropped the knife on the ground.

"Someone told me that you want 'Hanma Shuji' for christmas."

"Well, you know what I thought I was going to get for christmas? Kidnapped, that's what!" you yelled, not even caring about how loud you are right now.

"Hahahah, how amusing!" he laughed, seeming very satisfied.

"You won't be saying that after the things I will do to you. You know you can't escape when you're tied up, right?" a smirk crossed your face suddenly. A sense of boldness overtook you.

"Oooh, aren't you bold. ♡" his smile only widened.

₊˚⊹♡ Baji

"No way." you had to do a double take when you saw what you thought you saw.

Turns out this christmas is more interesting than you thought it would be. A present from Toman ended up being Baji Keisuke in the flesh.

"Mmmf!" he's probably telling you to free him right now, which admittedly, is hard to do when your mouth is gagged.

"Wow, this is like, the best present I ever got. I gotta thank the boys later." you walked closer to him, kneeling down and inspecting him in all his tied up glory.

Baji looked half angry half embarrased, and honestly that just made you want to tease him more. You kissed his cheek, smiling cheekily.

"Hmmf..." you laughed a little at his face.

"Mmmf! Hmmm!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'll let you out. But that doesn't mean that I'm done with you just yet." you smiled, taking the bow of the ribbon into your hands to untie it.

"Mmm..?!"

₊˚⊹♡ Mitsuya

"Me and Mana have a surprise for you." Luna ran up to you all of a sudden.

"What is it?" you placed your hands on your knees to get closer to Luna's height.

"Wait till christmas." that was Luna's only response before running off to continue playing with Mana.

"Hmmm..." you hummed, a bit confused.

"Was this... Luna and Mana's gift?" you looked at the comically large christmas present under the tree. What in the world did those two give you?

You carefully removed the lid of the box, worried about the contents. Only to find Mitsuya inside.

"I- What the hell?" Luna and Mana sure are some evil children.

"I don't know either. Hakkai approached me just now and said "sorry" before wrapping me up and putting me in this box with no further explanation." his eyes never left yours.

"I think I know who's idea this was..." you stepped inside the box, sitting directly across from him. He raised an eyebrow.

"Your little sisters told me something about a surprise for christmas..."

"Oh my god. That explains... a lot." he looked as if he just made a big realisation. You couldn't help but laugh a little at the sight.

You pecked his lips all of a sudden, making him jump slightly. "Tell them thank you later."

"Shouldn't you be thanking them?" he smiled.

"No, I'm sure you'll be the one thanking them tommorow." His eyes widened at your mischevious smirk.

an early christmas present for my mikey, hanma, baji and mitsuya babes 💕

i want to make sure yall are well fed with that christmas dinner this year

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