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h8ani · 4 months

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You don't mean to hold onto the past but, you do. You hold onto him with every piece of you and you're only going to hurt others in the process.

Takashi Mitsuya x Reader

Word Count: 3.7k

Warnings: nsfw, female reader, non-canon events, reader deals with grief, major character death, descriptions of a dead body, mentions of blood, mentions of a panic attack, unprotected sex, hurt & no comfort

Here is my entry for @bioticlaw TUN collab! I don't know why I choose sadness and angst but I hope anyone who reads this enjoys what I wrote! I tried my hardest with this one :')

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Grief: (noun) deep sorrow, especially that caused by someone's death.

Grief is the response to loss, particularly to the loss of someone or something that has died. Death is the tragedy in the young, too many opportunities and experiences cut short. There’s a different kind of mourning you feel when someone you love dies young, you’re angry; the unfairness in the world makes you want to scream and cry, all the lost occasions and celebrations you’ll never get with your person. It’s different when they never get to grow old with you, getting to have the same initiations in life that you had to go through; the heartbreaks, the ceremonies, all the celebratory times in one’s life all cut too short by the angel of death himself. Death is a right of passage for the elderly, the old have lived their lives fully, looking back on the memories that they made because they had a full life to live, a life they had lived absolutely.

The death in your life was one no person should have to endure. The loss of your one true love; Ken Ryuguji. The sorrow you feel should be a testament to the love you had, the pain stands as a witness of your bond with him and how it still survives even when time has spent since his passing.

Ken was a true gem, a diamond in the rough of the people in your life. He was a protector by nature when it came to you, always shielding you from danger since you two were young, it continued even after you two grew up from little kids to young adults although by then you were able to defend yourself without needing his presence. It’s a shame you were never able to do the same for him.

The memories of seeing him were ones engraved in your mind, the blood that pooled around his cold, lifeless body still haunts every aspect of your being. Most nights you cry yourself to sleep, the recollections of that unforgettable night being the only thing you’re able to think of when the moon shines brightly through your window, the darkness of the night mirroring just how you felt inside most days. No matter what you do to stop them, the tears continue to flow.

You wish you could think of the happy memories, lord knows there were plenty of them to blur out the bad. Your favorite memories hazily glow in the glum thoughts, the light trying to brighten but eventually being downcast into the murkiness of your heartbreak. You still think back to when you’d be on the back of his bike – your arms wrapped tightly around his waist as the bike was revved up and exceeded speeds that weren’t legal in any way but you didn’t care. You could’ve driven for hours and ended up who knows where and you wouldn’t care. You would’ve been content just being with Ken forever.

But forever doesn’t exist.

The suffering you endure from the memories of that very night – it’s like razor blades filled inside one of the many stuffed animals he had given you throughout the years, the more you clung to them the deeper the cuts go, and no chance in healing as you embed them deeper and deeper.

You gasp aloud, body shooting up in a frenzy as you look around, the heavy comforter that was once draped over you was now kicked down and bunched down at your feet. Your throat constricted against itself as you tried to heave as much air in your lungs as possible. The room was spinning even when the darkness surrounded you with no form of light peeking out anywhere. You squeezed your eyes shut, the tears that had already been welling up fell down your cheeks now. You’re so focused on catching your breath and centering yourself that you don’t hear the calling of your name from beside you, the low buzz in your ears greater than his voice could reach.

You feel a gentle hand on your back, the slow movements of his hand seemingly calming you down in a matter of seconds. “Sorry…” you mutter out, voice hoarse and quiet, you glance over to see your boyfriend, a worried expression etched all over his face.

“No apologies tonight, okay?” Mitsuya says as he sees your broken figure, he pulls you closer to him as he lays you both back into the bed. Your head rests against his shoulder while he continues to rub small circles along your back. A shaky sigh escapes your lips as you melt into him feeling the tingle in your body slowly dissipate while you calm down.

Mitsuya knew what he was getting into when he finally decided to approach you, he had known you since you both were kids; being introduced to each other by Draken himself, he also knew of the relationship that you and Draken had, Mistuya was also the one who realized that you were the unlucky soul who found Draken’s body, but how could you not when you were pinged the location.

It was something out of a movie, a horror movie that no one should have to live through. Mitsuya remembers hearing that you found Draken’s body but when you opened up enough to tell him the events that happened that very night a shiver ran through his spine.

You rushed through the story when trying to talk to him about it, tears pricking your eyes because you were so tired of crying and just wanted to stop. When you finally got to the part that took an eerily chill turn Mitsuya could feel his own throat start to contract, the bile in his throat slowly rising up. You got the location ping from Draken himself, it was a random spot, an area behind a field that was frequently packed during the summer when little league would be in full swing, but you knew it. You went to go meet him, confused as to why he was so M.I.A during the day and why he didn’t tell you about the reason for this random location drop. You finally saw him, lying in a patch of grass staring up at the stars until realizing what you were actually looking at.

Draken was dead.

His face looked peaceful but the torn, dirty clothes he was wearing said differently. The grass was stained red around him and it dragged on as if his body was moved. Days later you found out that he had been dead for hours prior to getting the location ping that was sent to your phone, a silent yet deafening message being sent to you.

Mitsuya listened to everything, seeing how you were when reiterating the story to him, watching how you fidgeted and struggled to finish the story towards the end. You were never the same after that, the lasting effects of witnessing and living through something so traumatizing was something you dealt with on a daily basis. You told him that the first few months you had nightmares every night, some so bad that you forced yourself to stay awake for days on end which only made you incoherent at work. Therapy was something you now go to three times a week, it does help but he sees the anger behind your eyes when you say you shouldn’t need it.

You were closed off when Mitsuya came to you, another result of what you had been through. He remembers vividly of your warnings to him, you were so adamant on telling him that you weren’t the same girl he once knew, you couldn’t be. If you could’ve given him a powerpoint presentation as to why he shouldn’t be with you, you would have if you were given the time. But he didn’t care, he just smiled that same comforting smile he’s always had at you just waiting on you to finish the 15th reason as to why he’d be better off with someone else.

The look on your face when he just waited for you to finish and proceed to ask you out on a date was something he cherished, the little gap your lips made in astonishment and wide eyes was something to snicker at. He was going to be the one to break down this concrete wall you had built up.

Days turned into weeks which turned to months and here you were, almost a year together and if you were being completely honest you were surprised. You didn’t expect a relationship to come from him, but when it did, the guilt that started to eat away at you displayed so vividly that you were so sure that he was going to cut and run at the earliest convenience, but he stayed, he kept his feet planted firmly down and promised to help you, he told you that you weren’t alone in this and for the first time in a long time you didn’t feel alone.

Mitsuya was never a rebound to you, you never wanted him to be just someone to take up the space that Ken once filled up, you don’t think that anyone could truly do that. Being with Mitsuya you learned that it’s okay to keep ahold of those memories you held so close when it came to Ken, that still loving Ken was okay even if you were now with Mitsuya. With the relationship you now had it was easier than you had expected because he had seen all of you, all of your troubles and hardships, and what you needed. There were no points of uncertainty because he was there to help you through it all. If that’s the secret to the strong bond and how it formed so fast for you two you’d be happy to say it aloud and shout it from the rooftops, although you still have your troubles it’s easier to talk to someone who isn’t being paid to listen.

Despite the fact that your relationship with him wasn’t always like this and your feelings for Mitsuya were more of a slow agonizing burn than something that blossomed like a beautiful flower in the springtime. Your feelings crept up slowly, once treating him like a foreign object that was protruding into you deeper and deeper until you felt the ache subside, you caught yourself waiting on his calls, always happening around the same time, and just like clockwork you let it ring three times before answering. You started to miss his absence and sweet words, always knowing what calms you down when you’re more anxious about the world around you. You genuinely liked him, although the thoughts of uncertainty always loomed in the back of your mind. The guilt eats you away in random moments of the day, when you feel content it hits harder than you’d like. Would Ken be upset with you? This was his friend, his close friend to be exact and it felt wrong. Continuing on with life was something you needed to do, you had to keep going on, so why did you still feel this way? Was it too soon to move on? Should you have stayed alone and dealt with this all yourself rather than finding solace in another person? Was it fair for you to find happiness while Ken couldn’t feel anything anymore? He was gone, dead and buried yet here you are alive and tormented by nothing but the thoughts of him and what could’ve been.

“We’ll get through this.” Mitsuya’s voice brings you back to him, his voice was as quiet as a whisper but came through so loud in your head. He always has a way of bringing you back down. Your throat still hurt and you could still feel the drum of your heart pounding against your chest. “We’ll get past this.”

Past this… Past Ken… God, if only he was still here. You wouldn’t be like this, you wouldn’t be in pain and constantly having a battle within yourself, you wouldn’t be–

“I love you.” Mitsuya’s voice cut in.

Suddenly everything stopped; time, sound, your breathing. The words that left his lips danced around in the atmosphere circling around you both. You raise your head and look at him, lavender eyes wide open as he stares right back at you. He’s terrified, the silence in the air making him more nervous than he’d like to be.

It slipped, of course he feels that way but he didn’t want to say it until he was absolutely sure you felt the same. A childlike way of going about things but who could blame him when you looked the way you did right now, you were stunned, you might as well have been hit with a stun gun with the way you seemed to be frozen just from three simple words that carried so much weight to them and worry was now creeping up on him, God knows you’ve tried pushing him away before but now this just might be the final blow to send you running away from him for good.

“Say it again.” You speak up, albeit quietly and unsure of the words that you had just heard but still understood by Mitsuya.

He swallows down the fear that creeps up his throat, the look he gives you is uncommon yet raw, shifting to face you more, his hand grazes up your arm until it rests against your cheek, and his thumb brushes against the soft skin as he takes a deep needed breath. “I love you–”

Mitsuya felt your lips on him before he could finish let alone process what was happening. Your eyes squeezed together tight and hands squeezed around his wrist even tighter. If a single kiss could condense a million thoughts and promises in one, this would be it. He kisses you back, lips forming against yours and bleeding all the passion between the words he said to you behind it. Your lips were warm and soft against his which was a stark contrast to your bodies, his was cold to the touch; chest pricked with goosebumps as your warm hands roamed over him. He snaked an arm around you quickly tugging you closer all while shifting to hover over you. You feel his weight bare more on top of you, one hand holding himself up as his other slides under your shirt just enough to feel your skin against his.

Your skin felt like a million fireworks were being set off on top of it, the way his hand set them off in an instant made you feel so many things: excitement, regret, acceptance, guilt.

The thought of Ken slips into your mind. Of all times to be here, you thought. You were always so shy with him, the memories of your first time flooded in like a dam that had finally burst. His face; rosy cheeks and the beads of sweat that graced his body, he was praising you the entire time, telling you how good you were doing and how beautiful you looked under his body. His hands; how strong they were when you finally switched positions, he so easily lifted you up and brought you back down his cock with such ease. And his mouth; the way he effortlessly spewed such filth on top of the sweet and loving words he’d call you. And his-

You shake those thoughts away, needing wanting to focus on the man in front of you.

Your hands find their way to his hair, fingers grazing the side where his tattoo stays hidden. Strong hands find place at your waist and soon fingers dexterously hook into the waistband of your bottoms and tug them down.

He wishes he could take his time with you, wanting to go as slow as he can to savor this moment, but the way he’s tugging your top off and pulling his sweats down he can’t help it. Your hands move quickly as well, tugging at his boxers with a slight tremor. Nerves running rampant at this very moment, you want this, you need this with him. You want to get this right.

You’re both so sweaty as his cock is thrusted back into you continuously. The oversensitivity for how long you two have been going is catching up to you and tears well up in your eyeline ready to fall. Just a little more and you’ll get there, teetering on the edge of ecstasy and falling back down to losing your high.

Mitsuya’s thrusts weren’t rough but were just enough to pull the small whimpers from you. His hands were on your hips pushing you deeper into the mattress with every thrust that kissed your walls, it was needy, the way your legs hooked behind him pulling him deeper and deeper just chasing that high you couldn’t reach. Your brows furrowed in frustration and he saw that, he saw how you’ve been trying for so long just to finally cum. His thumb pressed into your clit rubbing small, quick circles to help you but that barely did anything.

Your walls fluttered around him for the nth time that night but almost like a mental block you don’t reach your peak, your walls stop gripping around him while a pout forms on your face and a huffed out sigh that was quietly heard. You couldn’t get yourself to finish.

Mitsuya swallows thickly as the words he’s about to say cause a deep churn in his stomach. “If you need to say…” he swallows them down, hips slowing down in the process yet still flush against yours, “his name. If that makes all of this easier for you, then say it.”

You snap your head up to look at him. Disbelief filling your brain from the words he just said. His name. Say Ken’s name…

“Takashi-”

“It’s fine-fuck.” He groans, his hips slowly pulling out until just the tip then slowly thrusts back in, a certain fervor behind it that makes your ears ring. His pace picks up, the shallow sound of his hips meeting yours until another groan leaves him. “You need this.”

He leans down and his lips latch onto the sweet spot to your neck, licking a stripe up until you visibly shiver. Your arms hook under his own, holding him tight against your chest. His own groans of pleasure in your ear spurring you on further.

You squeeze your eyes shut, tears finally falling past your waterline as you allow yourself to think about him, bringing those thoughts you so desperately tried pushing away earlier this night. You think about how Ken would grab you, hold you, kiss you, touch you. Imagining that he was the one to touch you now, cock buried deep within your walls and groaning from how tight you squeeze him. If you thought hard enough Mitsuya’s voice melded into his, the same deep vibrato you loved to hear, especially in the morning. Mitsuya’s cock buried in you soon blended in your thoughts of Ken, finally feeling as if it was Ken who was fucking you.

His name slips out of your lips before you realize what you’re doing, a gasp rips from you as you open your eyes wide. You meet Mitsuya’s pretty purple eyes that are already staring down at you. You couldn’t decipher what it was; he had a different appearance behind his eyes. “Again.” He says before thrusting into you harder, each thrust of his soon becoming rougher than the last and hitting all the sensitive spots inside that make you choke on your own moans.

“Fuck…Ken.” You moan his name, this time a bit louder than the last. You clench down tighter than you have for the night, you were so close, Mitsuya could tell from the glossy look you had.

“Come on baby, cum for me.” His voice was desperate, he needed you to cum, he needed to feel you unravel underneath him even if it wasn’t him who you had on your mind.

He leans down to press a soft kiss to your forehead, hips slamming in rougher that had you squealing out. His tip hitting deeper the harder he fucks up into you. You look up at him seeing that his eyes never left yours. “I love you.” is all you utter before finally crashing down. Body shaking as you orgasm, Mitsuya’s hips sputter as your own orgasm causes his, a flurry of curse words leaving his lips as he paints your walls with his cum.

It’s silent in the aftermath, just the sounds of heavy breathing from the both of you and the sound of the blankets shuffling as he pulls out, laying beside you.

You both are at a loss for words, how has someone as pure hearted as Mitsuya lasted this long in a world so cold and fucked up? How did he end up with you? Were you also just the last string left he had left of Draken? Had his feelings been blinded by the pain he felt from losing him? How did you end up with someone so kind and understanding? Knowing no one else in this world would have the patience that he has had for you. How did a once calm night turn into tension that couldn’t be cut with the sharpest blade?

You really fucked up this time, you both think to yourselves.

Eventually, Mitsuya turns to flick the bedside lamp off, soon enveloping you in the darkness that you felt was your heart. You felt the blankets now cover you as you were pulled into him, the warmth of his body and his arm holding you tight allowing you to feel relieved in some way, you still felt cold inside, nonetheless. A sigh leaves both of your chests while you close your eyes and let the darkness take over.

The last thought before falling asleep was of Ken.

Oh, how you missed him.

If only it really was him.

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strawbxrryanime · 1 month

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Yandere Mitsuya Takashi Is Way Too Overprotective - yandere!mitsuya takashi x reader

"Hey, who are you texting?" Mitsuya said in a serious tone. You shiver on the spot, your boyfriend is extremely protective. And you’re not just talking protecting, you’re talking about protecting EVERYTHING. Whatever it is your boyfriend needs to know about it and hear about it. So immediately you just respond.

“An old friend before..” You muttered to Mitsuya, his eyes widen as his frown widened. “An old friend hm?” Mitsuya asked as he eyes you with his look, Mitsuya wouldn’t take his eyes off of you, even when he’s working with the sewing machine, he’d eye you from across the whole room. “Yeah, an old friend..” You responded.

“You never told me you had an old friend before…” Mitsuya stood up, turning off the machine as he walks towards the couch. “What’s their name?” You gulped at the response to that, surely you can’t just say that your friend is a guy. “His name is-“ You were cut off by Mitsuya’s widened eyes.

“Wait his?!” Mitsuya said, as he sat right next to you. “Give me the phone…” Mitsuya asked, as you stood up. No more are you going to be weak to him anymore, so you tried to retaliate. You didn’t hand him the phone. “Oh, come on Y/N.. Give me the phone.” Mitsuya’s demeaning tone as he leaned in towards you that made you back away.

“Y/N..~” Mitsuya sung in a singing-like tone, as he chuckles. “Just give me THE DAMN PHONE!” Mitsuya jumped in and snatched the phone out of your hand. “What are you doing?!” You ask, as Mitsuya reads and deletes all your text messages and throws your phone in the wall breaking it. You start to yelp as the phone shatters before your very eyes.

"You think I'd let that random guy even text you let alone look at you?" Mitsuya chuckles, you back away from him in fear. "What if he hurts you hm? WHAT IF HE TAKES YOU AWAY FROM ME Y/N!" Mitsuya kept yelling, scaring you off as he chuckles. "You're mine Y/N.." Mitsuya smirks as he gets closer to you. "I ought to give you a punishment for talking to that rando.. or I mean 'old friend' that you have there.." Mitsuya chuckles and sighs.

"You know I get crazy about you... you know I'm way too protective over you Y/N..." Mitsuya said in a calm and serious tone. "You need to know that you're mine.. and how are you going to learn without any punishment to prove that hm?" Mitsuya smiled. You ran off to the exit door of his house, scared of Mitsuya's wrath and punishment. You look out the window, the weather was a thunderstorm, the hail clunk onto the door as the groan of the heavy winds are heard.

You try your best to open the door, shaking hands from the cold doorknob as it's jammed shut. It seems like Mitsuya knows what you're doing even before all of this happened. In the meantime, Mitsuya took off his shirt and smiled as he realized you had nowhere to go at all, either way he knew you'd escape somehow. Such a clever boyfriend wasn't he? You hear footsteps coming nearby as you run to the kitchen.

"You know I'd do anything for you Y/N..." Mitsuya's faint voice can be heard, the groans of the heavy winds growing as you pull out a kitchen knife and point it towards your direction. "Do you know... how much I love you?" said the shirtless Mitsuya, veins bulging out his wrists as he clenched his fist. "Why can't you understand?!" Mitsuya yells out as you try to be aware of your surroundings.

"Are you really going to stab me with that knife?" Mitsuya chuckled, as he whispered behind your ear. "I'm right here.." You quickly turn around as Mitsuya makes you let go of your knife as he grabs you towards the basement, his soft lips tangle towards yours as his hands wrap around forcefully on your waist, holding you as tight as he can as the groan of the winds silence your screams as he marks your neck his.

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bakubabes-tatakae · 1 year

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May i have mikey, mitsuya, and izana having a sex with they s/o.

I want to suck izana dick

Since there are a few characters on here I'll make these little drabbles for you. 😙 Here goes nothing, I think this might be one of the first TR requests I've gotten on here, other than Draken things anyway since that's my main mans right there. 😌

Genre: drabble

Character(s): Mikey Sano, Takashi Mitsuya, Izana Kurokawa (x reader)

TW: pet names, nsfw content, smut, 18+ content, fem!Reader, cunnilingus, oral sex, blow job, inappropriate language (swearing)

Manjiro "Mikey" Sano:

The way your name rolled off his tongue was intoxicating, and the way his hips thrust into your own was just as bad. Mikey Sano knew exactly what he was doing and he wouldn't ever let you forget it. The way your walls squeezed around his shaft over and over as they pulsated... and he couldn't help the small moans that accompanied the way that he slowed his pace. "Fuck, feels so good angel."

Your hips pushed back on him, matching his movements, slowing when he did to keep that rhythm. Every time you were with him it was like the first time all over again. Always making it special for you, no matter what he had to do. "Mikey- s'good. I'm so... so close."

Knowing that he had you on the verge of falling apart seemed to give him a second wind. He would never get enough of you. The way you sounded. The way you moved. The way your face scrunched up as you gripped onto the bedsheets, knuckles turning white. Everything you did was food for him, taking it all in as he took a fist full of your hair and tugged, speaking softly in your ear. "Mmm, gonna cum nice and hard for me? Is that what you're gonna do angel?"

"Y-yes. Just wanna cum. M'so close, fuck." Everything threatened to fall apart as your walls clenched around him. A warmth flooded your body as you rode out your high, nails digging into his back. That's what he had wanted and he was more than happy to be the person that delivered it for you.

Takashi Mitsuya

His fingers dug into the sides of your thighs as you squirmed underneath him. The way his tongue flicked over your sensitive bud felt like heaven, your legs trembling as he tried to hold you in place. "Now now, pretty baby. Don't go running away from me now. I'm not finished with you."

He taunted more as he moved a hand between your legs, loving how your face contorted as he spoke, the bliss almost too much for you to wrap your head around. "You always look so beautiful when I have you at my mercy. Such a desperate baby, who just wants to get that release. Don't you?"

You nodded your head quickly, hands covering your eyes as you tried to stop yourself from moving around as much as you were. It was futile as he nipped at the inside of your thigh, tongue darting in and out of your core as his thumb rubbed circles over your clit. "W-wait, fuck, I'm not gonna make it much longer."

Takashi chuckled against you, the vibrations sending even more pleasure through your body, coming up for air one more time as he coaxed you toward the climax that you so desperately wanted. "Isn't that exactly what you want, darling? To see nothing but white as you feel better than you ever have before? Go on. Cum for me."

Izana Kurokawa

His hand rested on the back of your head as he smirked down at you. You had always looked the best to him settled between his legs. He loved you, he really did, but there was just something that was so inebriating about the way you looked with your hands on his thighs and your mouth on his cock.

He hummed with contentment as he helped your head bob up and down, fingers wrapped into your hair. "Such a good girl. Making me feel so good, you know that?" A sharp breath left him as his cock twitched against the roof of your mouth. "Just like that baby, gonna make me finish early if you keep that up."

Your tongue swirled around his tip as you chuckled softly, every noise and every word that he praised you with was enough to keep you going as long as he wanted you to. The tug on your hair made a small moan escape your lips, the feel of it against his length making it twitch once more. He was close, the way that he tugged harder and harder on your hair with every passing second told you that.

Your hands reached up, nails running down his chest as you looked back at him with those signature bedroom eyes that you had always been so good at. "Can't believe you're still playing this little game after all of this time, but I guess I couldn't ask for a better baby, now could I?" His head fell back as he felt his climax hit him, a loud groan filling the room as he emptied himself out. "What am I ever gonna do with you?"

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itjazzbicch · 10 months

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Helping Heal

Pairing: Takashi MItsuya x Reader

Summary: (MANGA SPOILERS SO IF YOU DONT WANT THOSE DON'T CONTINUE)

After Draken is shot and dies of his injuries, Takashi is in a deep depression, locking himself in his room, and the reader, being a close friend, goes to see that he was actually doing something in his room, and comes to help him during this hard time...

Warnings: Manga spoilers, slight eating disorder? (Mitsuya hadn't eaten because he was sad :'( figured I'd make that a warning, but this ends happily I promise)

Word Count: 1k

"Hey, Mitsuya?" I called out softly, knocking on his door softly.

He's been working on his design for the fashion show ever since Draken died. He hasn't left his room according to his siblings Luna and Mana.

Worried wasn't even a good enough word to describe how I felt about him right now. I dropped past his house to check on him, Luna and Mana explained that he had come out of his room for a change, and they were worried because he hasn't eaten anything in a few days.

Before coming back to his room, I went and grabbed him some of his favorite food from his favorite restaurant. Hoping he'd answer the door.

The door creaked softly, his back already turned, but allowing me as he returned to his seat on his bed.

"All done, huh?" I tried to smile, looking to see that he had his work covered up.

"Yeah," He mumbled, not even looking at me.

This was worse than I thought. He was always so lively with me, now it was like he was dead inside.

"Luna and Mana told me you haven't left your room and you haven't been eating," I said softly, shutting the door and coming over with the food I brought him, "So, I went and got your favorite."

"Thanks," Not moving a muscle, this was so hard to watch, but I still set up his food and drink for him on a small fold table he had.

"Cheers?" Holding up my drink, I was hoping I could get him to at least pick something up.

Instead, he stared at me through his bangs before looking down to the floor. I was running out of ideas and so, I sat next to him, hugging him tight whether he wanted a hug or not.

"Just let it out, Takashi," I whispered, fighting tears of my own, "I know you're hurting more than anyone right now. I'm here for you."

Clinging to my jacket, the veins in his hand were popping out from gripping so tight, sniffling before completely breaking down with his face buried in my chest. Hugging him as tightly as I could, I started crying too when he muffled out through tears and a cracking voice:

"I-I; I just can't believe he's g-gone."

"I know," I swallowed, rubbing his back and trying to keep myself together and help him, "But he still lives in here."

Holding my hand over his chest, hoping my words explained themselves, relieved when he nodded and hugged me again, settling down and taking deep breaths, closing his eyes as I cleaned his face with a soft napkin.

"Thank you," He whispered, sitting up and wiping at his eyes while I leaned to him, kissing his temple:

"I always have your back, Takashi. Always."

That made him smile some and it lifted some weight off my shoulders, growing lighter when he pulled the table closer, looking at his food:

"My favorite, hm?"

"Down to the very spices," I smiled at him, relieved as he took a bite, needing it literally for his health, and his soul, showing how much he enjoyed every bite with little expressions on his face.

I only brought myself a snack, but ate alongside him, eyes following his hand as they got his drink:

"I apologize for earlier. Cheers?"

"Oh, you're fine," I assured, taking mine and clanking our glasses softly, "Cheers."

Smiling and taking a sip, we finished up and I decided to clean up while he took a shower and checked on his sisters. Being extra careful, I made sure to put back all his tools away in their labeled spot, as neat as ever, and had his room clean.

All that was left was his final project which was on covered mannequins. I was curious to see, but also wanted to respect the fact that this was Takashi's masterpiece pretty much.

Just staring and zoning out, I jumped at the sound of the door creaking, seeing Takashi coming back in, noticing that I was wanting to see his latest pieces.

"Soon, Y/N. You'll get it see it soon," He winked at me, making me giggle and nod:

"I can't wait. I know you're going to win that whole show."

"Maybe," He hummed, sitting on the floor next to his bed with his brush in hand.

"No maybe's," I rebutted, sitting on the bed above him, stealing his brush and softly brushing through his ends, then through his hair in sections, "You better win or I'm fighting the judges."

Shaking his head and laughing at my comment, he was serious when he explained, "I don't really care if I win or not. I just want to honor him and his memory, our memories. That's all."

Knowing he meant Draken, that made me even more excited. He spent all that time locked in his room, working on a piece to honor him. It made me smile, running a hand through his hair and massaging his scalp, smiling at the dragon tattoo he and Draken had:

"He's gonna be watching, I'm sure, and he'll love it."

Hugging his head and kissing it again, I just wanted to keep all the bad emotions away from him, falling to silence when he tilted his head back to look at me.

His purple eyes glimmered from the light above us, just staring deeply into each other's eyes for a moment, till he tilt his head back a little further, lips perking to find mine.

All my breath left me, lips so soft, but making our kiss so deep, feeling all the appreciation from him, and something else, finding out what it was whenever he parted lips to whisper to me:

"I love you, Y/N."

Staying silent and still, he had to pick up his head and turn to me, arms latching him into a hug when he faced me, on his knees and hugging back with a sway, adding:

"I just wanted you to know that."

"I love you too, Takashi," I squeezed, picking my head up to give another kiss, "You have no idea."

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unfinshedsentec · 2 years

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BOYFRIEND TEXTS W/ MITSUYA❕

a/n: it’s mitsuya birthday…..AHHHHH I’M SO EXCITED!! I love his so much!!

Happy birthday to the man who will officially make me quit Tokyo rev if he dies<3

reader is gender neutral!

character: mitsuya takashi (birthday boyyy)

tw: cursing, and reader needs therapy

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— CONFESSING TO THEM WHILE THEY ARE FAKE SLEEPING tokyo revengers

ft. takashi mitsuya, seishu inui, hajime kokonoi, kazutora hanemiya and chifuyu matsuno

cw. unexpected kiss, self hate, insecurities, french kiss, sexual activities. all characters are aged up!

a/n. a little bit long scenarios?

-TAKASHI MITSUYA

takashi and you were alone in the boy’s bed. he has been busy for half the day because of toman stuff, so you had to babysit his sisters for him. since it had gotten pretty late, the lilac haired suggested you to stay over for the night. you hesitated at first, but then, the rain made the answer become a yes. he is so kind that he was going to let you sleep on his bed while he would sleep on the floor, but you insisted for him to sleep in his bed with you not wanting to bother.

at the very moment, you were struggling to fall asleep. the presence of the boy next to you made you nervous and it wasn’t because you felt like he’d get perverted and try do anything dirty. oh absolutely not. you knew takashi, you knew he would never do such thing. what was making you nervous was the idea of waking up on top of him or a weird position since you tend to move a lot in your sleep.

you then suddenly realized something. since he is sleeping, why not confess to him? you always wanted to but you feared rejection, therefore you avoided doing so. now is the perfect time to finally let out your emotions, your feelings. every time you looked at him, you wished you could say “you’re so pretty, it makes me wanna kiss you”.

you inhaled about to start to confess, but then you realized. what if he was awake? you gulped before saying “takashi?”. no response. you shyly pulled his t-shirt to make sure rather he was awake or not, but he didn’t have any reaction. you sigh in relief then smile. you clear your throat as you whisper “mhm… i know you’re asleep, but i have to say. hiding it is killing me”

as you turned you faced the ceiling, you said “i… sort of like you… wait not like, love. i love you. a lot. i don’t even know how to say it to you. every time i want to give it a try, i end up stressing out and not doing it. but… i can’t stop thinking about you. your beautiful smile, your pretty lavender eyes, your warm hugs, your soft touches, your cologne, your hands, your earring, everything. simply hearing your name gives me butterflies. i’m stupidly in love with you. even if i know i don’t deserve you. even if i know that we are just friends. even if i know you probably don’t feel the same way. i just want to kiss you. feel your warm and soft lips against mine. whenever you kiss my cheek, i wish you would be kissing my lip instead and-”

you weren’t able to finish your sentence. takashi had crushed his lips into yours, kissing you passionately. your eyes widened. he was awake?!? he heard it?!? you heart started racing as the boy got on top of you to hold your hands. your breathe got heavy as butterflies filled up your stomach. what to do?!? kiss him back? push him away? do nothing?

with his right hand, he grabs your right while rubbing your wrist with his thumb and with his left, he grabs your face to softly squish it opening up your mouth. under his breathe, the boy whispers “you wanted to kiss me? so kiss me back” and as soon as he says that, he slides his tongue in your mouth to suck off your tongue. you moan in his mouth finally deciding to kiss him back as you pull him closer with your left hand by pulling him by his collar.

you couldn’t believe it. you were kissing takashi mitsuya. takashi fucking mitsuya. but oh lord, he was was such a good kisser. you wished this could last forever. that you could keep kissing forever. you have had been waiting so much for this time.

all your hopes go away when he pulls away until you realize the smile he had on his face. staring straight into your eyes, he says “you finally said it. i was waiting for this moment so much. the moment i could tell you i love you back. so let me just say it if it isn’t clear for you yet. i’m in love with you (y/n)”

your cheeks heated up. you couldn’t believe your ears. this is probably all a dream. it has to be one. it’s too good to be real. before you could even realize it, your vision went blurry. what was that? why did tears start filling up your eyes? because your fear finally left you. this whole time you’ve feared rejection, but it didn’t happen. you didn’t get rejected.

takashi realizing your tears quickly gets worried. he worriedly asks “did i say something bad? i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to make you cry, i-”. he got shut down by your soft chuckle. wiping away your tears, you say “takashi. these are happy tears” then you smile. the boy’s eyes widen realizing the situation, as slowly, a smile draws up on his face.

— SEISHU INUI

you and seishu had been shopping all day together. he was now exhausted. as soon as you got to your house, he went in your room, without even bothering to take off his shoes off, he just lets himself fall over your bed. you chuckle at his actions while taking off your shoes and once done, you head your way to the bathroom to wash your hands. you decide to first put the foods at their places before going on for the clothes.

after 5 minutes, you were done putting everything at their places. noticing the unwashed dishes, you decide to wash them up so you could win some times for seishu to sleep. you were done after 15 minutes. you went over to your room making sure to make the less amount of sound possible. you grabbed some clothes to change into and was about to go out before the boy calls out for your name.

“(y/n)” the blond mumbles. you turn around to face him. he was sleeping. you chuckle. he was probably sleep talking. even if you knew he called out for you in his sleep, you decided to go sit besides him. you fold his hair behind his ear to have a better view of his scarred face. you smile to yourself as you lean over to kiss his cheek.

“if only you knew how much i love you… how pretty i think you are. i wish you stopped hating on that beautiful scar of yours. i think it’s very attractive honestly, but of course, you become deaf when i start talking about the prettiness of it” you said as you sighed. “nevertheless that annoying attitude of yours, i’m still in love with you sei” you said with a smile on your face.

a smile drew up on the boy’s face. he looks up to you with that same smile which makes you turn red. fuck. he was awake?!? “you were fucking awake?!?” you asked flustered. “maybe” the blond haired said in a playful way. “fucking dickhead, forget all of what i said. i didn’t mean any of it” you said getting up about to get out of the room. you were stopped by seishu’s hand holding yours.

“(y/n)” he said as you turned to face him. “i love you too” he said staring into your eyes. “yeah, sure, whatever, now let me go, i wanna go change my clothes” you said trying to pull away your hand. “(y/n). i mean it” he said on a serious tone.

you stared into his eyes unsure. you didn’t know rather he was telling the truth or not. before you could even judge his words to be true or not, he pulls you over to himself, grabs your face and presses his lips against yours. you were caught off guard. you drop the clothes and fall on him because of the unbalanced standing position you were brought into. not wanting to get too close, you place your hands besides him stopping yourself from moving any closer to him without pulling away from the kiss. he runs his hands from your cheeks to your neck to pull you closer.

he softly pulls away, but not too far, still very close, with your lips rubbing against each other. “i mean it when i tell you that i’m in love with you. i adore you. so please, don’t go. stay with me. tell me you’re mine”

you were speechless. you couldn’t believe your eyes or your ears. you gulped to wet your dry throat incapable to speak a word. noticing the reason to your silence, he flips you around so he could top you as he says “want some help?” as he smirks. you turn red gulping as you stare into his eyes then at his lips. “just know that i’m not stop until you tell me you’re mine”

with that said, the blond haired leans over to kiss you. he slides his tongue in your mouth to twirl his tongue around yours. he then sucks off your tongue as you let out a little groan. “sei-seishu” you say struggling to speak. he pulls away saying “mhm? what’s wrong?”. you gulp before saying “i… i’m all yours” and at this, he smirks. “if you’re mine, then you can have me all for yourself”

— HAJIME KOKONOI

a few hours ago, you had just picked up hajime from a party. he had gotten drunk and called you so you pick him up. he was at the very moment sleeping in your bed and you were in the living room. you yawned looking at the time, it was 11:10 pm and you were starting to get sleepy. you went in the bathroom to brush your teeth and after you were done, you laid down on your bed beside koko.

you stared at the man wondering if he was truly still asleep. rather he was asleep or not, he looked so peaceful and pretty sleeping. you smiled leaving a kiss on his cheek which made him mumble something. he didn’t really say it out loud, so you didn’t hear what he said. “koko?” you asked on a low volume not wanting to wake him up if he’s asleep. you gave it another try saying “hajime?” but the man didn’t even move a bit.

you sighed as you leaned closer to him to hug him. “don’t go get drunk like that and call for me to pick you up again” you said upset. before you even realized, you had started confessing your feelings to him. “i hate seeing you in this state. you look stupid, but you really aren’t. i’m the stupid one there. i’m stupid for falling for you even if i know you would never like me back” you said sighing. “i know i’d never take your interest since your type is probably girls who are rich or something like that. but i’m nothing like that, i’m just a simple boring girl”

you grabbed into his shirt holding your tears. you voice cracked as you said “is as-asking you to love me too much? is asking y-you to be mine too much?”. you sniffed wiping the tears falling down your cheeks away. “i can clearly tell you’re not interested in me, i see you staring at girls whenever we hang out together. they are all nothing like me, i’m nothing compared to those rich beauties”

“will you shut the fuck already (y/n)?” the man said making your eyes widen. you quickly backed off of him turning around avoiding the look of his eyes. “i-i’m sorry that i woke you up” you said nervously as you felt your cheeks hearing up. fuck. fuck fuck fuck. he was awake. he’s gonna think you’re crazy or something. fuck. you were about to hide yourself under your blanket but were stopped by hajime’s hands wrapping around your waist. he pulls you closer to himself to leave a kiss on your ear.

“i was awake the whole time. sorry i ignored you calling for me, i just felt too lazy to answer. and i wasn’t telling you to shut the fuck up because you’re annoying me or anything alike. on the contrary, i was telling you to shut up because you were breaking my heart. it hurts me hearing you talk about yourself like that” hajime says as he flips you under him to then top you. he stares into your eyes saying “i stare at those girl thinking about how they are none near your prettiness. i’m not simping for them, i’m looking down to them, because none of them could ever be as pretty as you (y/n)”

your heart started racing. were you dreaming? did you end up falling asleep. you slightly pinched yourself to then whine saying “ow” as you rubbed your arm. “why’d you do that?!” he asked confused of your actions. “this is too good to be real” you mumbled under your breathe. koko’s eyes widen before he starts chuckling. “oh yeah?” he teased leaning closer to you while staring at your lips. “how about i make it even better?” he asked as he stared into your eyes.

“i…” you said unsure. you didn’t know if he was just teasing you or if he was being for real. “one word is all i need (y/n)” he says as he bites his lip getting impatient. you bite your lips saying “then it’s a yes” which makes the guy smirk. he presses his lips against you to taste the minty taste of the toothbrush you had used a few minutes ago. he squeezes your mouth open to slide his tongue in your mouth as you wrap your hands around his neck.

fuck. he was such a good kisser. you wanted more. you needed more. you place your hand on his chest allowing yourself to push him around so you could top him. you sit down on his belly as you pull away from the kiss. “you want more?” he asked in a teasing tone. you nodded as he smirked allowing you to unclip his shirt.

— KAZUTORA HANEMIYA

you were watching a movie with kazutora hugging his arm. it was one of your favorite movies. there was 1 minute left to the movie as you say “this is such a good movie. right tora?”. no response. confused, you pull away from his arm to look at him. he was asleep. how rude. he fell asleep watching your favorite movie. when did he even fall asleep?!? and how did you not notice it?!?

you sulked for a long 5 minutes before you finally decide to get up. you sigh mumbling “dickhead” as you head your way to your room. you grab your blanket to then join kazutora in the living room. you place it on the man as you sit down besides him. “you can be such an annoying bitch sometimes” you said as you laid your head on his shoulder. you sigh and say “doesn’t stop me from loving you”. you turn your head to face him. you couldn’t help but smile, you kiss his cheek and you say “you’re so pretty tora”

you look down mumbling “makes me wanna kiss you”. “then kiss me” the voice of the half black half yellow haired said making your eyes widen. you flinch in shock to turn to face him. anger takes over your body as you get off of him grabbing a pillow. “YOU WERE FUCKING AWAKE?!?” you yell as you hit him with the pillow. “ouch! yes!” he cried out.

“SINCE HOW LONG?!?” you asked mad. “since you called out for me” he answered. “OH SO YOU IGNORED ME?!?” you said even more upset. “yes” he said without any shame. you glare at him as he starts smirking. “so, you want to kiss me?” he asked in a teasing tone. “yeah i guess” you said rolling your eyes. he pulls you closer to himself making you sit on his lap.

“tora what are you doing-” you asked confused. “(y/n)” he said staring into your eyes. you stare back into his eyes as he says “do you want to kiss me, yes or no?”. you stay quiet but he keeps patient for your answer. with a little hesitation of rather he was trying to mock or something alike, you say “yes…” and he smiles. “then your wish is my command”

he pulls you closer to himself then smashes his lips into yours. you were too stunned to show any reaction, you just stay speechless allowing him to kiss you. after a minute of thinking, you end up kissing him back. you wrap your arm around his neck to kiss him more passionately. it felt so good. you love the taste of his lips. his warm breathe on your cheek as he slides a tongue in your mouth. fuck. you felt like you could never get enough of him. he placed his hands on your thighs rubbing it with his thumb as he allows himself to slide his hand under your short.

he teases you by pulling it slightly down making you gasp. your cheeks heat up as butterflies fill up your stomach. “i fucking love this” he mumbles into kiss as you gulp. you were getting out of breathe. noticing your lack of air, he pulls away saying “you good?” and you nod with a smile taking deep breathes. “(y/n)” he says catching your attention. “yes?” you asked. “i love you too by the way” he says with a smile.

— CHIFUYU MATSUNO

chifuyu and you had gotten to a library. he got there to play video games with keisuke and kazutora, while you were there to borrow some books and read some. you had just finished a book so you got up to put it back to its place so you could take another. doing that, you pass by chifuyu, who was sleeping on a bean bag. you looked around to spot kazutora and keisuke, but they were nowhere around. you pull out your phone to text keisuke and kazutora “did you two already leave?”

keisuke : yes, we left 20 min ago

(y/n) : why did chifuyu not come?

keisuke : he said that he was gonna stay with you

(y/n) : he fell asleep on a bean bag

keisuke : WHAT REALLY?!?

kazutora : show

(y/n) : alr, hold up

you go to camera and take a few pictures of the black haired man on the bean bag. you go back in the groupchat and send two of the pictures that you took.

kazutora : go kiss his cheek

(y/n) : what? why?

kazutora : i’ll pay you 530 yens

(y/n) : fine

keisuke : and take a pic

(y/n) : no

keisuke : i’ll also pay you 530 yens

(y/n) : fuck the both of you

you take a deep breathe before you walk up to chifuyu. your cheeks heat up as you lean closer to kiss his cheek. you quickly take a picture and send it to the groupchat and put your phone in your pocket. you didn’t feel like hearing out their teasing.

you sighed, grabbed a book and sat down besides chifuyu. you couldn’t focus on your reading. his presence made your heart race. you stare at him when you finally decide to put the book away. “chifuyu?” you whispered unsure if he was really asleep since he slightly moved. he doesn’t answer. you bite your lips staring at him. what if you just confessed? he wouldn’t hear you anyways, so why not say it?

you lean a bit more down so your face could be beside his. “mhm… you’re asleep so fuck it. i uh… have feelings for you? i actually always did. i did the second i landed my eyes on you. i guess you could call it a love at first sight. and the worst part is that i cannot say it to you. i fear rejection a little too much. i’m probably not your type so…” you whisper not wanting to either wake him up or disturb anyone else in the library.

“yet, whenever i look at you, all that i can look at are your lips. i wanna kiss them so bad… they seem so wam… so soft… i want them pressed against mine” you whispered while staring at his lips with sparkles in the eyes. “i envy your lips chifuyu” you then whisper while biting your lips. you sighed closing your eyes and before you could even realize it, you were kissing chifuyu. your eyes widened to realize chifuyu had leaned over to kiss your lips.

oh no. oh fuck. fuck fuck fuck. fuckkkkk. he heard it?!? all of it!!? he was awake?!? shit. but then, you noticed something. he kissed you, so, he likes you back? your cheeks heat up as he pulls away. “you got my lips. do you envy anything else?” he whispered making you turn red. you turn around hiding your blush as he chuckles.

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dlscenarios · 2 years

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Takashi Mitsuya x Reader SMUT | TokRev

CW: MINIMAL plot, Casual & unprotected smex, AFAB reader, no foreplay, tipsy sex, creampie, use of the nickname "babygirl/pretty girl", use of words "cock" & "dick".

MDNI

•••

Takashi led you into your shared apartment before flipping down on the couch, pulling you onto his lap.

The living room was still dark as the two of you stared into the other's eyes. The mood that emitted from Pah's wedding, mixed with the alcohol, had your heart pounding.

You felt so much love for the man under you.

"You're so pretty, babygirl. I love you so so much." Mitsuya struggled not to slur his words, pulling you into a passionate kiss.

His warm hands trailed down your back before landing on your ass, gently squeezing. Mitsuya trailed his lips from yours to press soft kisses to your neck.

You moaned quietly, your own hands entwining in his lavender hair.

Takashi pressed you farther into his body, half-hard cock touching your inner thigh.

You kissed his cheek before whining, "Please baby. Love you so much. Wanna cum on your cock."

Mitsuya chuckled lowly, "Such a needy baby."

He lifted the skirt of your dress up. You pushed your underwear to the side as he loosened his belt to pull his cock out. Takashi took a second to run the head on your entrance, coating it in your slick, before slowly pushing in.

The two of you moaned in sync as he bottomed out inside you. He resumed kissing your neck as you began to grind, his hips occasionally thrusting up to meet yours.

You nuzzled into his shoulder. Mitsuya kissed up to your ear and whispered, "such a pretty girl for me. Can't believe you're all mine."

You parted from his shoulders to meet his gaze again, briefly pressing his lips to yours.

"—'m already close, 'Kashi. You're gonna make me cum." You whined, reciprocating his neck kissed from earlier.

"Gonna cum too, babe. Want me to cum inside you?"

He waited for you to nod before Beginn to thrust harder into you. His hand slithered down to you with your clit, pushing you over the edge.

Takashi smirked as your head lolled back, a louder moan falling emitting from you. He continued until he reached his own peak, softly biting your neck as he groaned, his cum flowing into you.

Both of you stilled, continuing to plant gently kisses on each other while your bodies recuperated from the stimulation.

Finally, you parted and sighed, smiling at each other once again. Mitsuya was the first to speak.

"Y'know, a lot of OG Toman members are getting married now. What if we joined them & got engaged?"

#tokrev #tokyo rev #tokyo revengers #tokrev smut #tokyo rev smut #tokyo revengers smut #takashi mitsuya #takashi mitsuya x y/n #mitsuya x you #tokrev mitsuya #mitsuya x reader

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4izawas · 2 years

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𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞!! // 𝐭. 𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬— takashi knew that he shouldn’t give in to the fuzzy feeling in his head — but her pussy just felt so hot and tight around his cock, and after so long he couldn’t help it.

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠— mitsuya takashi/reader.

𝐰𝐜— 2.66k.

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠— nsfw ; minors dni.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬— dark content, dubcon, beginnings of stockholm syndrome, human trafficking mention, spoiled!reader, femdom, forced feminization, dollification, asphyxiation, dumbification, cum play, degradation, humiliation.

𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 | 𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐩 𝐣𝐚𝐫.

he wasn’t going to last much longer if she kept treating him like this.

mitsuya had been knocked unconscious and thrown into a truck months ago, unconscious for what must have been hours before waking up in a dingy, disgusting cell that smelled like a mixture of mildew, vomit, and dog shit. he’d been hesitant to touch much of anything because whatever wasn’t wet and slimy was rusted and just begging him to cut himself so he’d die by infection; honestly, he was surprised that he didn’t catch one anyway, but he guesses he was sort of lucky that he was moved again within two weeks or so of being kidnapped. a week before he was moved again he’d heard them talking, heard their panicked whispers that flew back and forth within the group.

“what the fuck are we supposed to do, we just kidnapped a captain of the tokyo manji gang!” the one mitsuya remembered seeing right before someone hit him from behind snarled somewhere out of his line of sight, and he scoffed out a scratchy laugh ( they’d not given him water for the past two days ); they better be scared, everyone knew mikey didn’t hesitate to kill these days, not for those closest to him. he’d lost too much.

“we gotta get rid of him, he can’t stay here; mikey himself is looking for him, i don’t wanna risk that!” the same man says, and mitsuya had tensed up. get rid of him? what were they going to do, kill him?

“oh god, we’re all going to die — we’re going to die, aren’t we?” another voice, nasally and clearly younger, echoed through the dark as mitsuya had sat back and mused through his options.

“i’m not dying for a purple-haired gangbanger bitch, i fucking promise you that!” a third said, this voice deeper than the other two combined could have been.

it was one man, though, that had calmed all the others down — he was older, and despite mitsuya having calmed himself down after being kidnapped, what he said next still sent a chill down his spine.

“he’s real pretty, ain’t he? why don’t we sell ‘im?” the words earned him an instant silence and caused mitsuya’s stomach to drop alongside the chill that formed. the man continued, grinning wickedly with each word. “you remember that one client we got, he was looking for a friend for his darling princessy daughter?”

these next words earned him a few nods and mumbles of, “yeah,” and “yep, i remember that!”, and before mitsuya could even really get used to his first cell he was being tied up, blindfolded, and tossed in the back of a truck all over again. every bump jarred his bones and each sharp turn made him slide across the floor with no way to stop himself, and he was forced to go through an hour and a half of travel like this before finally, finally, they came to a stop. the truck doors were thrown open and he was grabbed by the upper arm and pretty much dragged over a large length of grass that must’ve been some sort of lawn then up a series of steps. his captors didn’t care when he tripped, only snapping at him to get a move on as they kept walking. his head cracked against one step once along the way and it was like green and yellow flashes of light went off behind his eyelids even as he was pulled along.

once they’d gotten him to wherever the hell they were they’d thrown him down onto extremely hard flooring at the feet of some man ( he could see men’s dress shoes through the tiny gaps in the bottom of his blindfold ). his blindfold was taken off snd he was able to look at the man with the dress shoes, who narrowed his eyes at mitsuya before humming to himself and nodding, apparently pleased. in the blink of an eye, prices had been discussed, and before he knew it, mitsuya had been sold. once the men left the man told some woman to go and fetch his daughter and tell her that he’d gotten her a surprise she’d been begging for, and with a swift nod the woman had rushed upstairs then came back down with a strange young woman following her.

if the situation wasn’t what it was and mitsuya wasn’t looking up at her from where he was currently gagged and kneeling on the floor, he’d probably have found her attractive — after all, she was beyond beautiful, and her eyes were bright with an excitement he’d not seen on anyone’s face in a very long time.

she’d practically screamed in excitement once she’d laid those very eyes on his bound and gagged form, rushing over and throwing her arms around the older man before letting him go and dashing over to mitsuya. “what’s his name, daddy?” she’d asked in an almost breathless voice, lifting a hand up to gently run her thumb down from the apple of his cheek and over his lips and the cloth gag that kept him quiet.

“um, takashi i believe, dearest,” her father had replied, and y/n’s eyes had twinkled.

“he’s perfect.”

after that she’d dragged him to her floor of whatever compound they were in, ordering a few people who appeared to be her employees to strip him down and wash him clean. he’d struggled, of course ( he didn’t know these people! ) but in the end, they’d gotten him naked and clean regardless of how hard he fought them. he’d been forced to walk through the halls naked with his hair dripping water after that, tears burning in his eyes just from the immense humiliation he was experiencing. after what felt like hours of endless embarrassment they’d finally reached a door that had soft music coming from behind it and soft light glowing underneath the crack if the door.

“miss y/n, your doll is cleaned up and ready for you,” the woman that had led him here called through the door, and mitsuya remembered wrinkling his nose in confusion.

“doll?!” he’d asked, but the woman had swatted her hand at him.

“dolls don’t speak without permission from their owners, and miss y/n hasn’t even seen you clean yet, so shut your mouth before i sew it closed as a favor to the master’s daughter,” the woman had hissed at him, and while mitsuya had been in plenty of situations where he’d been on the receiving end of threats, but never had one actually scared him so much. he could tell that this woman wasn’t bluffing, and he didn’t want his lips sewn shut.

before he even had the opportunity to send her a bitter look, a voice came through the door saying, “oh? bring him in and put him on the sofa, lettie!”

so lettie was the woman’s name — or was it a nickname? mitsuya hadn’t really gotten a chance to find out because ‘lettie’ opened the door and pushed him inside, closing it behind them and leading him past where y/n was braiding her hair at the window with a mirror and a few products spread out in front of her. her fingers were making such quick work of her hair that, had mitsuya not been in this particular circumstance, he’d be impressed. she’d obviously been doing it a long time and clearly, it took skill because he knew that he’d never be able to do something that seemed so difficult.

lettie had bound his hands to the back of the sofa then did the same with his ankles to the furniture legs, effectively stretching him out for anyone — primarily y/n, though — to see. luckily for him, though, she didn’t come over to him for a few hours yet, still looking out the window and braiding her hair while listening to music — but once she had finished and hopped down, mitsuya had found himself tensing up; he could hear her getting closer to him even before her hands found their way onto his shoulders, well-manicured and pretty. they massaged and eased the tension in them for a few seconds before slipping away as y/n padded around the sofa and looked at him critically, narrowing her eyes for a second before smiling brightly. “i really was right, you’re perfect!”

with that she sat next to him and began talking about this and that, rambling on and on while mitsuya sat there awkwardly, completely naked. while it clearly was uncomfortable for him, she seemed more than happy to feel him up as she talked, her soft hands eventually finding their way to his limp cock.

“oooh, what’s this?” she’d giggled softly, then batted it around almost playfully with one hand. against his will, he’d gotten hard, and before he knew it she was straddling him. “hmmm, so good of daddy to get such a pretty doll for me,” y/n sighed, bouncing rhythmically on mitsuya’s cock. she ignores the short grunts and moans from the man beneath her, choosing instead to gently pet his head and press closer to him so that her breasts ever so slightly brushed against his chin, “you look just like i wanted you to — soft hair ‘nd a pretty face, ‘nd right in the middle of skinny ‘nd real muscular — yeah, you’re just the perfect new toy for me, dollface~”

with a choked cry that was a mix between pleasure and self-loathing, mitsuya had shot rope after rope of cum into her quivering pussy, making her shriek softly as the pleasant warmth filled her belly. once they were both done she’d laid down, her head on his chest, and sighed, “things’re gonna get real interesting with you around now, doll.”

that entire situation had led to this very moment, the one where she’d taken the time to pick out and dress him up in lacy see-through panties and a matching bra covered by a frilly skirt and a shorter than average cropped shirt with a heart-shaped cut out over his chest, the tightness of the shirt giving him a false look of cleavage. she’d not left him once they started playing this perverted game of dress-up, and even now she loomed over him as she carefully applied mascara to his eyelashes, intent on making it run later ( he knew this because she’d been mumbling it to herself all day and he hardly ever left her room, so what else was there to focus on? ).

“stop struggling or i’ll mess up your mascara!” she snarls, shocking him with her sudden aggression so much that he went as still as possible. before long she finished and, giggling, reached for a glass of water she’d had sitting next to them while she meticulously did his eyeliner and mascara. “here, i know you’re thirsty, takashi,” she murmurs, and he takes big gulps of it without hesitation. he’d seen her fiddling with it earlier, but he’d forgotten all about it in his desperation for something to drink after an entire day of nothing.

as water dribbled down his chin and he basked in the feeling of the cool liquid running down his throat with each swallow she flipped up his skirt triumphantly and before he knew it she was already well into having her way with him — and at this point he didn’t even tried to fight her off. life had been this way for three months now, and his hips inadvertently bucked up into her touch and needy whines fell from his lips as she rubbed the heel of her palm against the length of his cock through his panties and playfully looked up at him through her lashes as she ducked her head down and lapped at his hardened nipples through his thin lace bra, whimpering and squeezing his eyes shut before throwing his head back. it felt good, too good; he didn’t know if he was going to last. it had to have been the water — what the fuck had she put in the water she gave him?

she’s still toying with his cock as she stands and pulls her panties down with one hand, carefully lining it up with her dripping entrance before dropping down and taking him inside herself all at once. a heavy ball of arousal settled in his lower abdomen, slowly but surely twisting and gnawing at his insides as she toyed with him, and he bit his bottom lip in a useless attempt to push back the pleasure burning through his insides. takashi knew that he shouldn’t give in to the fuzzy feeling in his head — but her pussy just felt so hot and tight around his cock, and after so long he couldn’t help it.

“you’ll never be the same,” she purrs into his ear as she bounces atop his lap, a hand drifting up to close and tighten on his throat as she began rhythmically squeezing her cunt around him, “because now you’re mine.”

he let out a choked moan, tears springing up in his eyes as he crept closer and closer to the edge against his will. her hand was tight around his throat and it was growing difficult to breathe as her grip tightened ever so slightly with each movement of her hips. his head began to get floaty and fuzzy as she continued using him, and his mind wandered to this place and that as she began to let out tiny cries above him; did he enjoy this? did he actually like it? at this point he couldn’t really tell anymore, she made him cum so fucking often that his head was as floaty as it was now most of the time and he didn’t know what to do. didn’t he have a job before this, and friends? family? didn’t he belong to someone before?

… no. never. no one but her, that much he was certain of.

her hand suddenly tightens drastically around his throat and his eyes, which he’d closed, shoot open at the sudden pressure and lack of air. she ignores the strangled noises he’s making in favor of chasing her own orgasm, and when she creeps closer and closer then finally climaxes around him, “f-f-fuck — cum in me, takashi, fill my pussy up!” she continues choking him until his eyes roll back and he cums so hard his whole body goes numb, his mouth falling open and nothing short of pure gibberish coming out.

“a-aaaghaaaaghnnnghuh,” he moans, and she giggles, letting go of his throat and reveling in the heavy gasps for air he makes in between moans and gibberish.

“ooh, you’re such a dumb fuckin’ dolly, aren’t you takashi?” y/n purrs, gently kissing his cheek. “so fuckin’ stupid, ‘nd all because i bounced on your cock a ‘lil!”

all takashi can do is moan as her silky walls flutter around him, far too cum drunk to really register much. it takes hours before he’s finally able to say something understandable, her repositioning him so his head is laying on her chest not even speeding things up, and even when he can speak again his pronunciation is shit — still, y/n doesn’t mock him for it. “what’d ya give me?” he slurs, and she just giggles, petting his hair gently.

“baby boy, that was just a sugar pill — something to make you think i did something. all that that you just did with me? that was all you,” she purrs, “you wanted to fuck me, wanted to cum in my pussy — and you did, listening to me like the perfect little good boy you are.”

at her words, the cracks that had been forming in his head over the past few months widened, and a second later his mind completely shattered. at the sight of his empty eyes, y/n giggled and kissed his cheek.

“oh good! now you’re the perfect little doll for me~”

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han-shinsuke · 2 years

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“don’t pull away, Y/N,” he whispers softly as he goes after your lips.

It happened a very long time ago and the pain he caused you was no longer there. You’ve healed yourself successfully. Though, his younger sister Luna hasn’t, and been reminding her brother of the ‘crime’ he had committed whenever she’s gotten herself drunk. Takashi carries his sister to the room next to yours, scolding Luna as their both struggles to enter the doorway. When you slide the main door open, he calls your name, apprehensive of your action. To calm his noticeable nervousness, you give him a reassuring smile. You’ll just take a walk on the beachfront. You’ll be there when he decides to go after you. Besides, you’re not familiar of the place. Your legs are crossed together when you hear movements behind you.

“She’ll forgive you soon,” Takashi situates beside you, he’s so close that you can feel the warmth emitting from him. “Luna will forget just like how I’ve had done it.”

“It still hurts her, Y/N. Luna still has it in her phone.” his voice cracks. Takashi puts a hand over your head and tilts your face to his direction, “my sister is telling the truth, breaking someone’s heart is a crime.”

Truly over of the incidents in the past, the tears that damps your face are not because of the pain. As a grown up, those memories are now just memories for you but for Takashi, it still haunts him.

“You’ll make it again, Mitsuya Takashi.” your faith to this man never wavers. He had worked hard to achieve his dreams. Forgiving himself may not be that hard to do.

You were seventeen when you had your first heartbreak. It was kinda humiliating and frightening. It was you and your greediness to get noticed by him that had put you in shame. You used to be so fat, uneven skin tone and acne face. Takashi Mitsuya and his friends made fun of you, making you wear two-piece swimsuit and hanging a message board around your neck that says; Takashi Mitsuya will never ever date me. Worst, recording your pitiful situation.

After the high school graduation rites, you approached him. Mitsuya had graduated with the highest honor and delivered the valedictory speech.

“You’ll make it,” you said to him with a smile. Takashi needed it, a push to continue pursuing the career he always wanted.

You went to the other direction, miles away from his life. For the past decade, only in the magazine covers, interviews and fashion shows you could see his face and get updates about his colorful life.

Takashi Mitsuya, a fashion icon.

“So, Taka,” you giggle while patting your face dry. Your heart aches not because of your memories together but for the reason that he’s having a hard time dealing with himself. “Will you design a wedding dress for me?”

About a year ago, you had reconnected with your high school classmates at a get together party. Most of them are married and had grown matured like they supposed to. Some apologized for the way they had treated you and there were few that could not even look at you.

“But you don’t have a groom, Y/N. You’re not even dating anyone.”

Grinning, you show him a photo in your phone gallery. A screen capture of an email sent to you. Your aunt will introduce you to someone.

“It’s my dream to own a wedding dress, Takashi. Married or not. We’re now friends, right? You have to help me achieve a single dream.”

He takes the gadget from you and zooms in the photo to look into it. Then after a moment of thorough inspection, he tosses it to the sand and grabs you onto his lap, gripping your sides as he speaks.

“Is your aunt residing in Oregon and named Anari Torralba?” you never mention anything about your aunt to Takashi.

“Yeah, you know my aunt?” his grip loosens, moving both hands to your back, pushing you to him.

So close. So damn close! You scream in your head.

“Her username in the dating app is catfishdog, right?” Takashi continues stealing space between your face and his. He’s now eyeing your lips dangerously, answer his question and you’ll meet his mouth tonight.

“Yes, how—” he receives the confirmation he wants, it’s time to feel your lips on his.

Takashi Mitsuya smashes his lips greedily on yours, locking his hands behind your back so you won’t be moving inappropriately to the situation he’s creating with you. He needs you close to him, your warmth, your lips against his.

“Don’t pull away, Y/N,” he whispers softly as he goes after your lips, touching them with his own. Takashi’s doing it right, pecking on your upper and bottom lip gently, not wanting to scare you. He needs your willingness to be kissed properly.

Takashi presses a long kiss to the right corner of your lips. It’s just a light touch but it gives your heart a reason to beat erratically. A pattern you once felt... because of the same person.

“Do you mind giving me a real kiss, Takashi?” your gaze is hazy as you ask for it. He nods his head and smiles. Takashi thumbs your cheeks. He can tell you are on the verge of crying, must be from the overwhelming feeling of being kissed by him. You lean in to his face with your lips open, he does the same. Takashi initiates the movements, touching the back of your head to support its steadiness. As for his other hand, you feel it on your hips gripping as he starts rolling his tongue into your mouth.

The kiss he’s sharing with you no longer possesses restrictions. He’s getting bold leading your mouth to work with his in cooperation. Takashi has big hands, an advantage to freely squeeze your nape and tilt your head to any direction. He does it several times, tilting your head for the kiss to get deep and accessible to him. Drowned... that’s how you’re feeling while inside his arms.

“Ouch! Takashi—” you whine when he nips your bottom lip but still let him do his job. The kiss is about to end, you can feel it. You need air and so is Takashi.

“Fuck.” He snaps his lips away from yours, catching his breath. The absence of his warmth on your mouth feels lonely so you go after Takashi’s moist lips and kiss him again. He answers by entering your mouth. His tongue dips inside quickly, pausing the kiss. He laughs at your neediness. He finds it admirable.

“You’ll have your dream wedding dress, Y/N. I am the man you’re going to meet in Oregon. I’m the man your aunt Anari is talking about.”

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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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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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yuuuhiii · 29 days

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reacting to marks you left

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

𓂃 ken𝜗𝜚

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

𓂃 takashi𝜗𝜚

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

𓂃 chifuyu𝜗𝜚

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

𓂃 keisuke𝜗𝜚

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

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luxthestrange · 3 months

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TOKREV Incorrect quotes#28 Fear of god-

Y/n*Points at your Brother*Dumbass

Take:...WHAT-

Y/n*points at Mikey* Smartass

Mikey*Smug grin*...So you think im smart?~

Ken*Facepalms*No-

Y/n*points at Mitsuya* Badass

Mitsu*Flustered and smiles*O-oh

Y/n*points at Ken* Nice ass

Take*Glaring at Ryuguji*...

Ken:...

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bbgthoma · 2 years

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— A SECRET takashi mitsuya x afab!reader

cw. smut, fingering, blowjob, petnames

word count. 3.2k

a/n. (y/n) is 20 years old and Takashi is 19 years old.

TAKASHI AND (Y/N) HAVE BEEN BEST FRIENDS EVER SINCE THEY WERE 7 years old. They have had always gotten along and kept no secrets between each other. Well… that’s what was supposed to be after the promise they made when they were 9.

Takashi had bought (y/n) and himself a ring and he gave it to her making her to promise him to never keep a secret to him, meanwhile, he had to do the same thing.

Except, (y/n) broke that promise, but it was only to keep their friendship healthy and not risk anything bad. She would always cheer up the lilac haired when he said he had a crush on someone and help him to get with that someone, but in reality, it hurt her.

It’s because she liked, no, loved him. She was truly in love with him and she didn’t know how to announce that to him. She felt that in some way, she’d ruin everything. She would rather being his best friend and his comfort than someone that he always tries to avoid after finding out about her feelings towards him.

But at the very moment, they were in a Ferris Wheel having a good view of Tokyo. It was the sunset so it was even more pretty to watch the city. Takashi was staring outside with a smile on his face. He enjoyed the view.

But what he didn’t know was that his friend wasn’t looking at the city, she was staring at him. She couldn’t help it. His little smile made her the happiest. It gave her butterflies and heat up her cheeks.

As she kept staring at him, a little dreamy smile drew up on her face. The lilac haired then realizing that (y/n) was staring at him turns his face to look at the young woman.

He noticed her slightly red cheeks and started to get a bit worried. “Are you okay (y/n)?” the lilac haired asked calmly.

“U-uh?” the other one asked confused caught off guard. “Yeah, I’m fine” the (h/c) haired replied smiling.

“Are you warm? Cold? Sick?” Takashi asked ignoring her respond. He placed his hand on her cheek to check how warm it was, then he placed it on her forehead.

The girl getting flustered by the sudden touch turned even warmer. “Takashi, I’m saying I’m alright!”

“Do not lie to me (y/n)”

“I’m not lying!”

The lilac haired stood quiet. He knew that she wasn’t lying, but he was still confused of why she was red. His eyes then widened wondering something.

“Give me your phone” this one asked.

“Uh? Why?” (y/n) asked confused.

“Just gimme” this one said demanding for the girl’s phone. (y/n) handed him over her phone as this one turned in on. He went trough her messages to check if there was anything suspicious.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to figure out who you were texting to make you blush like that” Takashi said as his lavender eyes watched the screen while he scrolled down trough her messages.

“I wasn’t texting anyone-“ the girl said before she sighed.

“Then why are you blushing?”

“I’m not blushing”

“(y/n)”

“What?”

“I already know that you broke our promise, so at least, don’t lie to me. You can keep the secret of who you’re having feelings for, I respect your privacy, but please don’t lie to me. I feel unworthy of trust when you do that” the boy spoke up with honesty and respect. He didn’t want to pressure his friend, but he had to speak up to her.

“Alright… well… I do like someone” (y/n) shyly spoke.

“Just like?” Takashi asked unsure of his friend’s words.

“Okay fine. I do love someone” the girl corrected herself. She stared at her best friend wondering if he wanted more information but this one stood quiet. “Do you want to know more?”

“Suit yourself” the lilac haired responded with a kind smile.

“Well. I’ve known him since a long time. He’s kind and is always there for me. I love him a lot but I don’t know how to tell him. Actually, I do not want to tell him. I’m scared that if I tell him, it’ll ruin our friendship and- and… I don’t know anymore…” the girl spoke unsure of if she should add up more or not. She wanted to, she wanted to let it all out actually, but she was afraid.

The lilac haired was carefully listening to every one of the girl’s words. He was also staring at her lips. He’d notice her gulping a few times while talking.

“Can I suggest you something?” the young boy asked before he decides to express his opinion.

“Yes…?” (y/n) replied scared of the answer.

“You should confess to him. You might not know it and he might have feelings for you and he could lose those feelings thinking you have no interest in him”

(y/n) stood quiet. He was right and he was speaking out too personally, like he was relating to this. The girl inhaled getting herself ready to confess as she closed her eyes, but as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, the Ferris Wheel stopped.

They were getting out of it. The young woman sighed telling herself that she’ll confess later. Takashi got out first then offered his hand to (y/n) politely to help her get out.

The (h/c) haired smiled in respond and grabbed his hand. She then took his hand and pulled her along with him to a carnival game. The young man’s eyes widened in shock then when he realized that the young woman was staring at a teddy bear, he couldn’t help but chuckle.

Takashi pulled out his money and handed it over to the man who was taking control of this carnival game. He then grabbed a basketball targeting the hoop to mark in.

He succeed the first time.

Failed the second.

Succeed the third, forth and fifth time.

The fifth time was his last try and he had won 4 goals. The man pointed him from what section who could choose a price and luckily, the teddy bear that (y/n) wanted was there.

Takashi pointed at it and the man handed it over to him. ”Thank you” the lilac haired said with a smile. He then handed it over to the woman who wanted it.

“Thank you Taka-chan” this one said as she kissed the guy’s cheeks. The lilac haired's cheeks warm up at the sudden action as he looks at the girl who was smiling at him. He then suddenly feels chills running over all his body. He shakes his head to snap out of the thoughts then smiles back.

"No problem (y/n)-chan" Takashi said.

TIME SKIP

(y/n) and Takashi had now gotten home. They were sitting on the couch exhausted. It had taken an hour in the bus, in which there was two babies crying the whole time, to get home. Takashi wanted the whole ride to go help the mother with making the kids quiet but (y/n) had fallen asleep on him (somehow).

But before falling asleep and even before getting in the bus, the whole time, (y/n) was trying to find the perfect occasion to confess to the lilac haired. But no matter what time she chose, it always ended up getting interrupted.

Now they were both peacefully sitting on the couch with no way to be interrupted, (y/n) decided take all of her courage and confess to him. "Takashi" this one started.

"Mhm?" the lilac haired replied as he had his eyes stuck on his phone.

"I have something to say"

The guy realizing how serious the situation was quickly put his phone away to focus on (y/n)'s words. Relived at his actions, the young girl first inhaled deeply, then let out a long exhalation.

"So... I-" this one started when the lilac haired's phone started ringing.

"One sec" he said as he pulled out his phone to answer it.

The girl desperately looked down feeling like giving up. Every time she would get ready to confess, something was interrupting her. Every. Fucking. Time.

(y/n) looked down waiting for the call to end but it took too much time. After 10 minutes, she decided to get up, but before she could even take a step farther, the lilac haired grabbed her hand.

"It'll be alright Hakkai. I'm sure of that, just be careful next time. Now if you excuse me, I have to go, I'll talk to you later alright?" the lilac haired spoke up to the purple haired guy he was talking to in his phone. After a minute of silent, the boy said "Bye" then hung up. He then looked up at the girl saying with a serious tone "Where do you think you're going at? You didn't tell me what you wanted to tell me yet"

(y/n) didn't know why, but she felt her heart beating fast. Faster than it could ever. She could even have had a heart attack at very moment if she didn't try to remain calm. Her cheeks heat up as she felt butterflies filling up her stomach. She stared at the boy's lavender eyes and then slowly opened her mouth. Her mouth was dry. Very dry. She tried to speak up a word, but she couldn't talk. She felt her throat getting dry too.

"What's wrong? Cat's gotten ya tongue?" the lilac haired asked teasingly. (y/n) shyly looked down as the boy sighs. "What did you want to tell me?”

(y/n) gulped with the little lack off saliva she had in her mouth then says "Well..."

"Mhm?" the lilac haired hummed as he carefully watched the girl's actions. She sat down on top of him and stared in his eyes. "What do you want to tell me (y/n)"

"Remember the guy I said that I love and that I've known him for a long time?"

"Mhm, what about this lucky guy?"

"Well... this lucky guy is you"

The lilac haired stood in shock. He was not seeing this coming. Well- he kinda was since she was sitting on top of him, but still... it was too... sudden.

"Oh really?" the lilac haired asked teasingly as he slowly wraps his arm around the girl's hips. The girl's eyes widen as she looks at his hands on her ass then turn back around to look at him. She nods in respond as he says "Well... can I confess somethin' too?"

"Sure..." the (h/c) haired said with a bit of worry.

"If I'm to be honest... I've had feelings for this girl since a while... but I've known her since longer than I've realized that I had strong and unexplainable feelings for her. She drives me crazy, she doesn't know how much. Every time I design some clothes, I think of her. No matter how manly or how womanly the clothes look like. I just picture her. I want to see her testing my clothes, specially the revealing ones if I'm to be honest. And... this girl is you"

(y/n)'s breathe started getting heavy. She felt getting heavy too and without realizing, she was leaning closer and closer to the lilac haired. She had him now pinned against the couch as she stared into his eyes. Her throat was so dry, she was hungry, hungry for his lips.

"So now... may I help you get your dry mouth a bit more wet?" the lilac haired said as he licked his mouth.

"You noticed?" (y/n) asked mumbling.

"'Course I did. That's all I've been focusing on this whole talk" the lilac haired said as he moved his mouth closer to hers.

"Make it wet then. Make it wetter than my pussy is every time I think about you" (y/n) begged desperately.

"Oh? Gettin' pretty bold aren't you? We'll see who's the bold one after I shove my dick down your throat along with my cum princess" Takashi whispered under his breathe as he hungrily pressed his lips against (y/n)'s.

(y/n) kissed back then as he slid his tongue in her mouth. She twirled her tongue around his to suck it off with their tongues sinking. It felt like magical. For both of them. They have been waiting for this for so long and now they finally got the occasion to get it.

Takashi slowly brought up his hands between the girl's legs teasing her pussy over her pantie. She was wearing a very short skirt, so he couldn't help but feel the need to touch it. (y/n) moaned in his mouth in respond.

She backed away with a string connecting their saliva. (y/n) licked her lips then gulped. She then said "Please finger me Takashi"

"Mhm since you ask so kindly princess..." he said as he ran up his hand under her pantie. He pulled it down while softly caressing her soft skin which gave the young woman some goosebumps.

"Takashi, please don't tease me like that?"

"Why? You're already wet for me princess..." the lilac haired said as he rubbed her tight with his thumb.

"I'm needy for it, I want it in me Takashi. I want your finger in me" (y/n) begged desperately.

"Fine then" the lilac haired said as he brought up his finger in her. It made the woman whine in respond. He teased her g-spot as he kissed her neck.

“Takashi” (y/n) moaned which turned on the lilac haired even more than he already was. He licked her neck then sucked into it. Having two fingers in (y/n), he decided to wide them to open the vagina wider. She breathed heavily trying to remain calm. “Takashi make me cum” she moaned under her breathe.

“But you’re already wet” the lilac haired teased as he puts his face on the (h/c) haired’s boobs.

“Make me cum more” this one asked desperately.

“Anything you say princess” Takashi said as he kept teasing the girl’s vagina. He kept getting his finger in and out making sure to hit her g-spot every time he got in.

With his free hand, he squeezed (y/n)’s ass then slowly ran it up under her t-shirt. He wanted it off. He’s been having his head on the woman’s chest, but he wanted more. He wanted her boobs.

He looked up at her with a desperate stare wanting her consent. The woman nods in respond biting her lips. The lilac haired first run his head under her t-shirt which gives (y/n) goosebumps out of shock. He first unclips her bra to then pull it down.

After that done, he stares at her titties thistly. He licks the nipple of her left boob to then suck it and leave a kiss on it. He then does the same thing with her right boob making the woman moan. He lifts up her t-shirt to be able to breathe well. With her help, he takes off the t-shirt now leaving the girl naked.

“You look so pretty” the man mumbled as he looked at her from up to down then from down to up. ”I love every single part of you and want it all for me”

“Have it all for you then….” the woman whispered in his ear. “But only if I get to see you naked too”

“You horny hoe” the lilac haired said chuckling. He the nodded but kept fingering her. He lifted up his own shirt and with the help of (y/n), he took it off. He then unbelted his pants and pulled his pants down. He was now on his underwear.

He was hard so it was difficult to not notice his dick pointing up. He was about to take it off too but (y/n) told him not to. “I want to keep it for the best part” this one said smirking.

“Oh? Which part is that?”

“Blowjob”

The respond left the lilac haired speechless. He was not expecting this reply but if he was to tell the truth, he was waiting for this. Waiting for the moment he could shove his dick down her throat and make her choke on it.

“Fuck this, suck it now” the lilac haired said not being able to keep patient. (y/n) smirked, she knew that now she was in control since he was going to get desperate.

(y/n) placed her on the man’s dick to lean closer, then whispered in his ear ”Beg for it”

Takashi’s eyes widened at the feeling of (y/n)’s hand on his cock making him breathe heavily. ”Don’t tease me like that” the man moaned trying to remain calm.

“You want the blowjob don’t you?” (y/n) said ignoring the comment. The man nodded desperately in respond as (y/n) says ”Then beg for it Takashi”

“Fine. Mommy please, suck my dick. Suck it until I cum in your mouth. I’m begging you. I’ve been a good boy and pleased you so now please suck my dick and please me” the lilac haired said without even taking the time to take a breathe.

“Okay then love” (y/n) said as she got down of the couch in front of his legs as he pulled down his boxer. The woman looked at his dick, there was already pre-cum on it. She smirked then leaned closer to it. She first licked the tip as she looked up at the man to look at his expression.

She then opened her mouth to suck the dick off. Takashi groaned breathing heavily as the woman moans on his dick. She keeps teasing the dick as the lilac haired decides to run his hands trough (y/n)’s hair. He started pulling it as he moaned.

“Fuck (y/n)” this one moaned as he gulped. ”Mhm, keep goin’ on, just like that mommy” he said as he threw his head behind. ”I think I’m gonna cum-“

(y/n) gave him a sign to do it with a nod as she kept her mouth opened. The salty liquid released the man’s cock to the woman’s mouth. She swallowed all of it then licked her lip.

She then stared at the man not knowing if she should keep sucking or not. She instead got up and sat up on him. She wrapped her arm around his neck to catch his attention as he looks up to her.

“So… what are we now?” (y/n) asked biting her lips.

“Mhm, how about you become my girlfriend?”

“Are you asking me out?”

“Yes I’m asking you out” the lilac haired said as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

“Well then, my answer is yes”

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