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jail-buddies-au · 2 months
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Some drawings i did today about other characters in the AU
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airbendertendou · 4 months
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live action!kazutora (nijiro) and 29 for your event please
borderline-yandere number 29 + live action!kazutora sano!reader
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"BEAUTIFUL AS EVERYTHING IS CRUMBLING, THE FLAMES DANCE OFF YOUR EYES!"
"just keep quiet," he whispers, the warmth surrounding him distracting you from anything else. fingers trail up your arm, tingling and tickles left in their wake. "can't have your brother finding us, hm?"
you let out a harsh breath as kazutora pulls you closer. he's so close you can smell the cologne that lingers on his neck - can almost feel his heart beating against yours. "s'your fault, tiger."
"hm?" he tugs you closer then, his hands dropping to your hips. teasing, confident fingers sneak into the back of your shirt, tracing out the shape of your spine. you gasp - his grin glows in the moonlight. "how's it my fault, pretty? jus' wanted to see you..."
"you-" kazutora tangles your legs together, as if he wans to live in your skin. you sigh out as his lips brush against your cheek, then your throat. "you know i'm not supposed to see you. mikey would-"
a harsh nip to your neck has you quiet immediately. kazutora clicks his tongue, pinching your back for a second before soothing the sting with feather light touches. "don't say another man's name when i'm here. not even your brothers."
you hum, nudging your nose under his chin. "sorry, ‘tora. i'll remember next time."
——♥︎—— why am i always writing tora as this obsessive guy like.... its not too ooc though
request your own here ♡ read more
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intheafterall · 1 year
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They look soooo bored. This was my first attempt at drawing these two.
might do more of these.
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10-10x · 5 months
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AU
Sano siblings / Sano family
CW // Cursing , curse words
Normal Daily occurrence in Sano household 🤭
Translation:
Izana: Fuck dude, you’re an idiot. You’re a dickhead!
Mikey: Your mom is green (yes, yes it’s a unique way to cuss- For kids) Your mom doesn’t love you.
Izana: Son of a bitch- (pig) Why are you bringing up my mom?! YOU PIG! 🐷
(It can be considered as a curse word in languages I speak, don’t question it lol)
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darlingofpink · 30 days
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Okay, so, I think I made this last year as a gift to Darchiii-san senpai xD I'm showing you all very very late tho- sorry.🚑🌹
Welcome Home - @/partycoffin
Delinquent / Tokyo Revengers AU - @darchibuns
✦Stay safe, stay patient, stay strong, stay... Determined, pinksterz!💕
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Eyes on Me
Yandere TR Harry Potter AU with Muggle!Reader
Masterlist
Recommended Readings: Sorting Ceremony, Family
many thanks to @trashybandit for beta-reading! nothing too depraved, just something mild, happy holidays and a happy new year!
tw: reader has female parts and pronouns, dubcon/noncon, exhibitionism, fingering, public masturbation, molestation
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You've always preferred to keep your eyes down. Be it in a past life as just another regular non-magical person, walking the streets of a gloomy, cloudy London just trying to get by, or hiding in plain sight in this oversized magical school you hesitantly called home, drawing attention to your quiet self was the last thing you wanted. But this time, more so than anytime in your past, was one time you wished you could lift your gaze up, to look at anything else, anyone else even. Anything but being forced to watch Mikey’s hand that disappeared under the hem of your skirt between your thighs as you tried to direct your attention to your book of charms, all the while the same boy was pressed tight against your side, head nuzzled into the crook of your neck.
The Great Hall around you was bustling with people, students of every grade gathering for lunch, books tucked haphazardly under their arms as they breezed past behind the two of you in groups of three or more, the chatter over classes, home and other more personal matters mixing in a light draft that drifted the hum of the crowd up towards the high ceiling. The afternoon sunlight poured in through giant windows that lined both sides of the gargantuan room, bathing everything under the high ceiling in a gentle light,  All you could hope was that no one cared to look too closely at you, just two students sitting here innocently reading - 
A harsh grind of his fingers against your clothed clit, and you were instantly wrenched from your thoughts, your gaze snapping to meet Mikey’s abyss eyes as you bit your lip in a bid to muffle the whine you felt in your throat. Too late, and you felt the panic start to bubble up in your gut as your nearest table neighbor more than two seats away raised a suspicious eyebrow in your direction, though one look from the Sano heir was enough to have them minding their own business. “Why are you looking at them?” He grumbled into your skin, attempting to snuggle ever so closer to you. “Keep reading.” 
“Okay Mikey,” you whispered back, trying to turn your attention back to your book, to focus on the dancing words even as the blond-haired boy teased you; Mikey had assigned it as compulsory reading after the unmitigated disaster that was your practical magical lessons since you started at Hogwarts. You understood why you needed the extra study to the point of reading during what should have been your lunch break, what with the lack of control over your wand and your borrowed magic, as told to you by Mikey, but you were a lot less certain why this included the need to touch you like…this. Inappropriately, publicly. You would never live down the humiliation if you were caught, yet - you didn’t have the heart to stop him. Not with the certain vulnerability you could see he carried in his usually unreadable eyes and posture today, an anxiety almost; unusual for someone as strong as Mikey.
He hated it. He hated every second of your attention you wasted on these plebeian nobodies. Your hushed voice straining not to waver as he swiped the crotch of your soaked underwear aside, your sensitive clit now pinched and rolled between his calloused fingers, your voice just barely loud enough to reach his ears over the growing crowd as you read those twisting, foreign words out to him. Why couldn't you just keep your attention on him like you were supposed to? 
Your teeth came down harder as deft fingers teased the hem of your panties, dipping to test the wetness of your folds before once more pulling away, though his free hand was quick to attempt to relieve your lips from the bite pressure, drawing one thumb over soft, reddened lips. “Stop that, it’ll bleed,” he scolded, and you shivered as the Slytherin pulled himself up from where he was slumped against you. “Read the first paragraph out loud to me, then we will try the spell again.”
A clop of footsteps in your direction, and you instantly froze around him, that voice of yours that he enjoyed so much that could turn the most dull magical theories into wondrous tales, fading away into nothing. A nervous wreck of a Ravenclaw - Lee or Lemon or something Mikey never cared to remember - who clearly didn’t want to be confronting the notoriously hot-tempered Slytherin, turning back one more time at his group that voted to send him before finally piping up, already shaking under the icy glare leveled his way by the Sano heir. “Hey Sano, could you turn it-”
“Sod. Off.” But his fingers continued exploring your private area between your legs even as the other scampered off like a kicked dog, firmly circling your pussy like a vulture waiting for the last gasp of its victim. 
You hesitated, eyes following the fleeing figure, your hand lifting from where it had been holding down your skirt towards your book. "Mikey, m-maybe we should read this later."
A light sting to your hand had it quickly replaced on your lap. "Keep reading."
There was no doubt the other saw everything; Mikey's hand up your skirt, the vulgar movements of his fingers as he toyed with the apex of your legs under the thin black cloth. What did it matter - what did it matter if everyone knew you belonged to him? It wasn’t like he hadn’t already noticed the other students trying their best to pretend they weren’t watching the show happening under the table from across the hall, averting their eyes only when they felt him lift his - he knew they were watching. Why would that be a problem? After all, he was the one that blessed you with the ability to use magic, taking you, a mere muggle, under his wing out  of the kindness of his heart. Teaching you the ways of his family that were steeped in generations of tradition and history, stepping out to shield you from the harsh words and ways of the world. 
"The spell caster must keep in mind at all times that charms-"
And you couldn’t even return his small request of having you focus solely on him; to pamper only him with your love and attention. Instead here you were, losing yourself to your anxiety over the opinions of lesser scum, letting Izana get near to you and toy with you the moment his back was turned. Your stabilizing voice began to quaver once more, back straightening as he pushed one digit into you, your warm walls instantly clamping down on the offending digit in a bid to push him out. Around him, the smell of baked potatoes and chicken wafted down from further up the table, the rest of his house blissfully unaware despite your flushing cheeks and constant shifting.
Barely muffling the whimper that escaped your throat in the crook of your elbow as the tip of his finger ever so expertly pressed into that spot that made you see stars, it was that dark tint of unrestrained pleasure sullying your innocent doe eyes, mixed with a touch of horror and ever-present anxiety that had Mikey engrossed. Hooked like a drug addict after experiencing his first high - he needed to see more. More of what only those expressive eyes could show him. 
“Oh, it seems like I’m missing the party.”
Whiplash, the world seemed to almost rollover with how quickly Mikey pulled his gaze up and away from where he had been fixated on your face, only for black abyss eyes to land on a dreaded familiar face seated to your right, chin rested atop his open palm, having slid onto the bench unnoticed. Where did-
But Izana already had those empty violet eyes fixed on you, one tanned hand reaching out to tilt your chin down. “If you wanted to fuck, my room is always open,” he muttered, lips quirking into a smirk as his gaze roamed over your reddening expression as you desperately tried to avoid eye contact. “You could have just asked.”
Rage. Boiling rage that churned in his gut. How dare he. How fucking dare he. 
Pulling away from you, it was the first time Izana bothered to meet his younger sibling’s raging ones, lazily drawling out his words as he threw one arm over you casually, as if he wasn’t facing down an incoming hurricane head on. “You still don’t pay much attention, Mikey. I did say I’ll be here for a research study.” 
Touching you right in his face, and you barely put up a struggle. How dare you. “Fuck off!” Mikey hissed, free hand snatching his wand from his pocket, though the older of the two looked barely intimidated having the business end of a wand pointing straight at him, eyes instead now following the black-clad arm of Mikey under your skirt. “What are you still doing here?”
And apparently that was that, with no further information offered, and the white-haired boy once more turned his attention back to you, leaning over once more to press his lips to you, now trapped between the two Sanos. "Has he still not made you cum?" Came his teasing question breathed straight into your ear, hot breath brushing against your skin as he nibbled lightly on its sensitive shell, wandering fingers tapping their way down your shoulder, the other hand nimbly popping open one shirt button to reveal the center gore of your bra underneath.
“I said-” A threatening flair of magic bursting forth from Mikey that dropped the surrounding air by several degrees, the few remaining schoolmates that still dared loiter along the aisles that ran parallel to the Slytherin table beating a hasty retreat. “Fuck off.” You definitely felt that a lot more than he did, shivering as you were caught off guard by the ripple of magic through the air, the family magic granted to you by Mikey, the same one that now ran through your blood, reacting to his anger.
Izana raised one slender eyebrow. “Ah ah,” he tutted, the Durmstrang student momentarily looking over at the table at the head of the Great Hall, where a scattering of professors had gathered for their lunch. “Unless you’re interested in calling your professors over to enjoy the show, reconsider what you’re about to do.”
Despite your nervously glances between the two brothers, attempting to make use of the animosity to inch your way away from the relaxed Izana and towards the safety of Mikey, Izana wasn’t quite done with you yet, nimble fingers slipping under the cup of your bra to pinch your nipple. You winced, instantly freezing. “Not so fast.” He hadn’t even gotten to enjoy those panicked eyes yet, the shame and humiliation from having parts so personal of being exposed to him and the world, followed by the inevitable pleasure that would set in. Izana couldn’t wait to get started, rolling the captured bud between his fingers, tugging at it slightly as his other hand pulled open your shirt further, popping your breast free from its constraint. If it was possible, your face looked like it flushed even further. “I’m not that cruel, let’s make you cum baby girl.”
“No- Izana, please-” Swallowing heavily, you could barely lift your gaze from your lap to meet him, your whisper soft like a breeze. “They can see.”
“So what? All they can do is watch.” Unlike him, that is - you would never have to worry about lesser trash sullying you with him around. You couldn’t stop yourself, letting out a cry of pain as you hunched over the dining table, two tanned slender fingers having forced their way into you alongside Mikey’s. Despite being very obviously drenched, the feeling of soaked cotton rubbing at his fingers as Izana pushed his way past the younger Sano’s, it was clear that he was stretching you beyond what you had ever taken. Far from concerned with what was going to be your momentary pain, a smug smirk tugged his lips upwards at the flash of blond from behind your figure; Mikey had been awfully quiet, hasn’t he? “I remember how good you tasted the first time,“ the white-haired boy all but sang, and you whimpered as if on cue, though in large part encouraged by the harsh pinch he delivered to your breast.
Amusement was what washed over the older of the two when Mikey immediately snapped back to reality, abyss eyes narrowing at the sudden tautness of your pussy. “Liar, you’ve never touched her.” Ahh, always so protective of the Sano heir - but then again, so would he if he had a little pet like you to take care of, Izana would imagine. 
“And how would you know that?” He always thought you would taste like honey, or something equally sweet; how could a shy little thing like you not? 
Wand disappearing back up the sleeve of his Hogwart robes, those black, bottomless eyes snapped to you, and you couldn’t hold back the yelp at the sting delivered to your backside even as Mikey’s fingers inside of you began to pump, a tiny spark of red that Izana would have missed if he hadn’t known where to look. “Tell him.” 
When you failed to respond, another sting, and all you responded with this time was a muffled whimper to which the older of the two simply ignored, more focused on exploring your soft walls that wrapped around his digits. Utterly delightful, a warmness that Izana couldn’t explain - would you feel this good when he bounces you on his cock? Perhaps even better - you would be a sight for sore eyes, stretched to your limits as he sinks himself into you, watery eyes begging him silently for mercy. 
It was a small mewl that snapped their attention back onto you, a warning a moment before your walls clamped down, spazzing around their fingers, thighs quivering as you came. Glazed eyes turned towards the ceiling, your mouth hung slightly open, panting with the euphoric high, though the trail that the tears burned down your cheeks just minutes earlier still visibility shimmering in the gentle afternoon light - oh how Izana loved the sight. 
You slumped sideways into Mikey, the last remaining energy you had sapped out of you. Barely acknowledging the fingers that were now retreating from you, let alone the words that seemed to be spoken at you, all you seemed to be capable of doing was trying to remember to breathe. 
A sharp sting, and the reality around you came straight back into focus, you shooting back up vertically on the bench, though the movement didn’t affect Izana as he tucked your boobs back into your bra. “Give me your panties.”
“Hu-h?”
Another sting, this time harsher, and you winced. “I said take it off.” Mikey snarled out through gritted teeth, his hand now wrapped around your delicate wrists never grew any tighter. A wave of the Durmstrang student’s wand, and your shirt buttoned back up, tidying and straightening itself, though his efforts were in vain as your gaze once more fell away, shaking hands jerking as they hesitantly reached under your skirt. You didn’t want to, but under your friend’s steely glare and clenched fist, you obliged anyway, tears once more welling up at the corners of those doe eyes. And inch by inch, the drenched cotton, cutely patterned with a print of small flowers, came into view, falling down your legs, only to be immediately snatched away as soon as you could bear to step out of them, disappearing into one robe pocket.
Ah, such a pity - Mikey owning such a cute little pet but not knowing how to care for it. The older boy produced a handkerchief.
"Lift up. There we go." Biting back the shame-filled tears, you couldn’t bear to watch Izana pushing apart your legs, pressing your face into Mikey’s jacket as your most private parts were revealed to his violet eyes. Spreading your lips wide with two fingers, he proceeded to firmly press the silk cloth down, wiping your still drooling pussy down several times even as Mikey watched on disinterestedly - Izana was sure you would be punished further later for letting him get away with that. “Can’t have you leaking all over the place.”
After all, the only thing you should be trailing is his cum, marking you as his.
A scrunch of a forehead, and on instinct, the blond-haired Slyntherin turned, and it was to the dreadful sight of a professor sweeping his way down the Slytherin table aisle in your direction, unpleasant frown on his face as students whispered and pointed at a trembling, crying you. Seems like they were too jealous of the little show. Izana sighed, drawing his wand under the table - Hogwarts students, really. A loud bang from the Gryffindor table, and a student rocketing off their seat meters into the air quickly drew away the professor’s attention.
“I’ll see you later.” He hummed, disappearing into the growing crowd. 
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trash-monkey · 2 months
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Ran's Little Dragon
Chapter 10
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"Dragen" I reluctantly answered as I flop back onto the bed from where I was sitting up as my body still feels incredibly weak and my shoulder burns like hell.
"Shoulder" I pant as I finally noticed that my whole body is sweating and making my worn out cloths stick to my skin, Takemitchy quickly rewet the cloth before gently patting down my face after gently taking Yara from my arms and sitting her down on the floor where Draken had made a small bed for her.
"That's bad." Draken commented worried after Takemitchy unbandaged my shoulder to see a infected dog bite which he immediately got things to bandage it again.
"We need to get him to a hospital, this infection is serious." Takemitchy said as he continues to pat my face with the wet and cold cloth.
"No, the bad men will find and take me again." I shake my head wildly at the mention of being taken to a hospital which is where the Yuu Osamu gang will be looking for me after they had tortured that info from Mercy if they had caught her, while in Mercys care she told me the name of the gang she and Steve works for in case I have ever gotten back to my father.
'It's still a risk I'm not taking, either for mine or these two safety'
"Who sweetheart? Who will take you?" Takemitchy questions softly when hearing the fear in my voice as Darken returns with his first aid box which he quickly opens to pull a the things he need out after sitting at the edge of the bed again beside Takemitchy.
"Sorry little guy but this is going to hurt bad, Takemitchy hold him down." Immediately Takemitchy dose as told before I could try to get away as Darken wets a gauze in alcohol, our eyes connected as my lip quivers and eyes filled with tears which caused his eyes to soften but he shakes his head.
"I want Papa and Uncle Rinrin." I sob as my fever suddenly becomes intense again which worries the two farther as at my words that some people are after me for some reason and for that I can't be taken to a hospital as I might be taken again, regret squeezes at both of their hearts at hearing my call for my dad and at my crying but for my health they have to push on.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs at the feeling of the burning that's eating my shoulder alive causing my body to twist and turn trying my best to get away from the pain but it's no use with Takemitchy holding me down on the bed and with tears fall rolling down my face I pass out a few moments later, Yara barks and whimpers loudly at her small human being hurt and in pain as she trys her best to get back on the bed to her human but she's still a small pup herself. After Draken carefully dress my wound Takemitchy pats my face with the wet cloth again as he tries he's best to get my fever back down which he watches Darken picks Yara off the floor and onto the bed next to me in the corner of his eye.
"We need to find his father, he must be worried sick." Takemitchy sighs out as he rewets the cloth once again with his shoulders slumped as Draken placing the first aid on the nightstand for easy reach.
Fancy spotless black shoes walk with power and purpose over the concrete as the feet are careful not to step in blood, bodies, or bullets that littered the ground of the gang hideout as the cry of a man getting tortured can be heard from somewhere in the building which the feet are strolling to, although the man is clam but inside his anger is boiling hotter then the sun. Ran steps into the room where Rindou has been torturing the leader of the Yuu Osamu gang for the past two minutes but once he saw his older brother he immediately stops.
"Where is he?" Ran asked emotionless after sitting in the chair he pulls up very close to the bloody guy and showed a picture on his phone of his sweet little boy, Dragen. After realizing his son has been kidnapped both of the Haitani brothers has become mostly emotionless at their job which Mikey doesn't like at all as it could make the two careless and that's very dangerous to his business so he decided to use as must resources as he can spear to find the boy, plus Mikey did take a liking to the boy.
"You'll never find him~" The guy laughs as if there's no blood pouring from his completely messed up nose.
"Hell! I don't even know where that brat is! You should see his handler, Stan~" the guy hisses the name out thinking if he gives it up easily he might have a chance to get alive out of this.
"I will after you show me who he is." Ran jerks the guy off the chair and roughly pulls him out of the room to identify this Steve guy as Rindou trail behind the two which he leads the two to the far end of the building where he had left Stan chained to a wall to starve to death after finding out his betrayal to the gang, he was going to do Mercy worse if he could find her.
"Take him back." Ran shoves the guy to Rindou which he takes back to the room he was in once Ran opened a door to a large room with one dim light bulb to see a very roughed up guy handcuffs to a pip that's connected to the wall.
"Stan?" Ran questioned after crouching near the man.
"Who's asking?" Ran just showed the picture as the answer which Steve gets immediately although Steve can only see it with one eye as the other is swollen shut.
"The little dragon." He smiles at seeing the picture of the boy.
"Me and my wife were his handlers when the Boss decided to make him a ring fighter, he loves modifying them to fit their code name." Stan spills easily as there's no reason to hid this info from him after cocking his hip out for Ran to grab his phone from his back pocket which he hands to Stan when he gestures for him to hand it to him and he opens the phone to pull up a picture of him, Mercy, and the boy to show Ran which completely surprised him
at seeing the picture of his son looking almost completely different and he had lost what baby fat he had.
"His code name was Ryuu and he is such a sweet and understanding boy, he understood we didn't have a choice and that he wasn't anger at us." Stan's voice cracks as he haven't had water in a day and a half but he pushes forward as he continues to stare at the picture on his phone.
"He got sick two days ago from a wound he had gotten during a match, Mercy had a plan in case something like that happened and the only thing I know about it is that she's going to drop him off at someone's place. She didn't tell me where in case the Boss find out and try to torture the info from me so I'm sorry you just missed him but if you find Mercy she'll tell you where he is." Stan pointed to the lady in the picture which Ran takes the phone from his hand to get a closer to look at the picture before turning the phone off and pocketing it which Ran stands up only to suddenly pull his handgun out from his back holster, seeing the gun Stan close his eyes as he accepts his death but when he hears the shot he doesn't feel pain which he quickly finds out that Ran shot at the cuffs causing them to broken in the middle and freeing him from the pip connected to the wall.
"Why?" Stan questions confused.
"Because you'll find her for me." Ran demand as he leaves no room for any argument and the feeling that he will kill him at any time he wishes, Ran roughly pulls Stan off the ground and pull him to where everyone is in the mean room as the bloody scene doesn't faze them while Mikey stands in the cleanest part there is which Ran pushes Stan to kneel in front of Mikey before handing him Stan's phone to see the picture.
"So he was here" Mikey stated after wakening up the phone, opening it, and studying the picture which he hands to Kakucho once done with it.
"Kill and disposed of her but don't worry you got a new playmate on the way." Mikey hangs up after calling Sanzu's cell as him and Hanma stayed behind at headquarters to continue to torture the maid that Dragen had giving them days ago which during the call he did give the leader of the Yuu Osamu gang a glance when saying playmate as Rindou has him kneeling with a black bag over his head.
"Him and his wife was his handlers but once he got sick the wife had to drop him off somewhere safe behind their leader's back but he doesn't know where, only he can find her and when we do get her she'll tell us where he is." Ran explained as simple as he can without leaving the important stuff out as he stands next to Stan's kneeling form which the barrel of Ran's handgun rest on his shoulder.
"Why should I let you live?" Mikey questions as he step closer to Stan which he crouch down to look deep into his eyes with his head tilted.
"Because we care for that kid and tried our best to protect him while he was here without dieing ourselves." Stan didn't hesitate as he stare head on into Mikey's eyes with determination.
"I'll keep you alive....for now. Shion and Rindou, you know where to take these two." Mikey stands up ordering Shion to take Stan to a hideout as a prisoner for now while Rindou with take the leader to where Sanzu and Hanma are.
"Of course." Shion responded jerking Stan off his knees and out of the building as Rindou remains silent as he drags out the unconscious leader which he had knocked out seconds ago.
"Let's find that woman." Mikey said before everyone leaves the building.
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inuiiwonderland · 1 year
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Chapter 2: can't go home
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"Nowhere in this world is there a place for this one to belong"
"It does not exist"
You stood there in shock, mouth and eyes wide open.
"That can't be true! I was just there!" 
"If it never existed then why'd the carriage present itself to me?!"
"Now where exactly are you from again?" Said Crowley. 
"Japan!"
"Japan?..."
"And just where is that exactly? I'm well aware that our students come from all corners of the world, but I've never heard of such place" 
"Now you aren't lying to me by any chance, are you?"
You scoff before rolling your eyes.
"So..no one knows Japan? Not a single one of you?" 
Everyone stayed silent. You looked around and clenched your fist.
"Fine then…" You turned around and went to the exit. You took out your phone that was in your pocket. You turned it on and groaned when you saw that it had no signal.
"Shit…"
Did you truly come to another world?
By everything that has happened, this surely can't be a dream. You were snapped out of your thoughts by someone yelling after you.
"Stop right there!"
You mentally groan when you hear the crow man's voice.
"Mm?"
"It's dangerous to walk around in the dark when you're unfamiliar with our world! There has to be another…that right!"
You stopped dead on your tracks and stared curiously at the man.
"There's a vacant building nearby that was once used as a dormitory. If you'd like, I can lend you it out to you for use as lodging!"
"Are you sure?" He just simply nodded.
"It'd break my heart to simply throw you out. Ahh~ how gracious I am! Such an exemplary educator!" You had to resist the urge of rolling your eyes at his words.
"Now it'd be best if we hurried. Let us head for the dorm!" You just quietly followed behind as he took you to the dorm.
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"Here we are! It's a very charming building. Isn't it? Isn't it?" 
"Charming indeed…" You said as you looked around.
"It's a little broken down, but it can probably withstand the wind and rain."
"Mm that more than enough" 
"You sure it's all right for me to borrow such a nice place?"
"Yes"
"Regarding your soul having been summoned here…since the school owns the mirror of darkness, we are also partially responsible."
"For the time being, you'll be able to stay here free of charge" 
"I appreciate it" suddenly you heard the sound of something snap. You quickly moved out of the way on time to see the chandelier fall on the ground. 
"The chandelier…" You mutter out. 
Hehe he, what a shame! It missed….
"What?"
"Hu?"
"Did you say something?"
"Oh no~"
"Oh…"
You carefully walked around, this time making sure nothing fell on you.
Whoosh!
"Who 's there!?" You yelled out as you felt something go through you.
"Hehe"
"Welcome to our castle!" You looked down to see something quickly go through you.
"Did- did you just phase through me?!" 
"That's what ghost do"
"Ghost?!"
"Ah, I forgot to tell you. Some mischievous ghosts took up home here"
You looked up to see three ghosts flying around above you two. 
"It's been a while since we last had visitors." One of them said.
"Make yourself at home"
"Oh! I know. Want to try becoming a ghost?"
"We've been looking for new members~"
"The afterlife's a real blast. There no death or suffering" 
You just stood there, not saying a single thing before laughing.
"That awesome!"
"Eh?"
"So in this world you can see ghosts without having special powers! Oh takemichi would've shitted his pants!" You laugh out while the ghosts look at you dumbfounded.
"Uh-"
"Anyway, I'm going to have to refuse your offer to become a ghost. But I hope we can get along as roommates!" You smiled at them while they looked even more confused.
"Um"
"Yeahh"
"No sweat…" 
….
"They're not surprised?"
"And I thought we were finally gonna have some fun…" They whispered to each other. 
"As I'd hoped from someone with the nerve to refuse enrollment! The other students are far too scared to approach this place…"
"Okay…guess I'll get to cleaning" You started rolling up your sleeves but was stopped by Crowley.
"I'm not done talking yet"
"Mm?"
"I said I could let you stay here free of charge. But that doesn't mean I can simply let you mooch off me until you go back to your world."
"Food and clothing will have to come out of your own pockets" He said while pointing at you.
"Payment? Mmm this is all I have with me" you said as you showed him the money you had on you. 
"Why, I've never seen such currency before" He inspected it before sighing.
"I'm afraid I can't accept this as payment. If there was something else you could offer me…"
"Ah-ha!" You jumped by his sudden loud voice.
"You seem to be strong!" 
"That's because I fight for a living…" You whispered to no one in particular.
"Could you please take care of some odd jobs around campus like maintenance?"
"I will also allow you to use the library to gather information about how to get back to your world. For I am gracious"
"Well that'd be really helpful, I'll take you up on the offer"
"Well then! Please start cleaning the school starting tomorrow…is what I would like to say, but our campus is too vast. It'd simply be impossible to finish cleaning everything without magic" 
"And so…I'll just ask you to clean main street, which extends from the entrance gate to the library, for now. Understood" 
"By the way, I still haven't heard your full name"
"It's y/n l/n"
"Very well then y/n. From tomorrow on, you will strive to act as night raven college handyman!"
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Next day
"So…this is main street" you look around to see no one. You sigh before putting your things down.
"Guess I should clean this stone statue, huh."
You grab the latter and carefully climb up. 
"A weird costume and a crown…I wonder if she's a celebrity in this country"
"Is that some kind of joke?"
"What-" you look down to see two boys.
"You don't know the queen of hearts?"
To be continue
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waltyamart · 2 years
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what if shin was in a band tho
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arizcross · 1 year
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I know that there already are some Aus out there about how the main six of ToMan (Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Pah-Chin, Baji and Kazutora) are a famous idol group inspired by south korean groups but guys let’s face it, if these a-hos are gonna be musicians then they are gonna be hard rock, a combo between Slipknot and Linking Park.
·         Manjiro “Mikey” Sano (Corey Taylor’s voice). Vocals, musical genius that writes their songs and melodies, rhythm guitar (and plays many more instruments). For this au we stick with the first version of adult Mikey (medium length blonde hair with an undercut and the dragon tattoo on his neck).
·         Keisuke Baji. Rapper, backing vocals, drums and percussions. He also has his own solo career but 80% of the time he is with ToMan.
·         Ken “Draken” Ryuguji. Lead guitar.
·         Takashi Mitsuya (Chester Bennington’s voice). Vocals, piano and keyboards, band’s stylist. He also manages his own clothing brand.
·         Kazutora Hanemiya. Bass guitar, samples, programming. Sometimes he does his own stuff as DJ but 80% of the time he is with ToMan.
·         Haruki “Pah-Chin” Hayashida. Samples, turntable, bass guitar, programming. When Kazutora is not around he covers for him.
And what about the others?!
Well…
·         Shinichiro Sano. Executive producer and owner of the record label Black Dragon’s Group, the ones in charge of ToMan and many more bands and musical artists.
·         Izana Sano. Tenjiku’s main vocalist and lead guitarist.
·         Emma Sano. Supermodel and Draken’s fiancé.
·         Chifuyu Matsuno. A rising star in the rap world, Baji’s number one fan.
·         Shiba Hakkai. Supermodel and actor, has a contract with Mitsuya’s clothing brand.
·         Nahoya and Souta Kawata. A duo of rockers that is, like ToMan, managed and produced by Black Dragon’s Group. They usually open the show for ToMan, who they have a sibling like relationship with.
·         Ryohei “Peh-Yan” Hayashi. Actor. A friend of Hakkai that manages to meet Pah-Chin thanks to him.
·         Takemichi Hanagaki. Song writer and DJ, the most recent talent under the care of BDG. His fresh style and bright blue eyes quickly capture the attention of none other than Mikey, who happens to be Takemichi’s celebrity crush. For this au we stick with black haired Mitchy.
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tenjikubaby · 2 years
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KAEL PLS PLS I NEED YOUR TAKE ON TENJIKU ATTENDING A FILO PROM ‼‼
I LOVE THIS!!! THANK YOU 
(self-indulgent Filipino AU Tenjiku ahead. Filipino terms are explained for non-Filos who want to read this) 
Thanks to @milkkicoffee for helping
TENJIKU AT A FILIPINO PROM
Izana has his own band and Inupi and Shion are his bandmates (bassist and drummer, respectively). Teachers asked him to perform a few songs for the night. If you want a voice reference, listen to “Come Inside of My Heart” and imagine Izana singing. 
Imagine him in an all-black suit with his hair looking like this. (Let’s pretend Filipino schools allow boys to have long hair). 
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His band would also perform “Jopay” and the crowd goes crazy with people singing along for the chorus. Please also imagine him singing Buko by Jireh Lim or Misteryoso by Autotelic. People say he holds eye contact with some who stare at him and it almost feels like a Harana (serenade; part of old Filipino courting traditions.)
Izana at school has this quiet, artistic indie boy image so he would likely be a campus crush. This boy is desired. When the band is done, his admirers will be watching him, waiting for him to dance with someone. Most people were too shy to ask him to dance, though there were a few brave souls.
Shion’s mom spritzed (more like showered) him with his dad’s perfume so he smells like an older man. She and his grandma expressed their concern about him putting too much Gatsby Wax in his hair, but he insisted that he knew what he was doing. His mom wanted to take pictures of him too but he hurried to leave. 
Being in Izana’s band, he automatically thinks he's going to receive the attention that Izana and Inupi get from the ladies. That wasn't true. He confidently marches up to girls and asks them to dance, even acting like it’s such a privilege for them to be able to do so. The girls didn’t want to dance with a siga (a show-off, braggy person). This leaves him with no partner, so he ends up joke-dancing with Mocchi instead, who was too chicken to ask anyone to dance. At some point, they get tired of the prom atmosphere (what with all the lovey-dovey couples around!), so they hoard a bunch of food from the buffet and sneak into a classroom. There, they eat and play Mobile Legends. 
You can hear stressed student council member Kokonoi Hajime cursing from afar. “Tangina! Bakit ubos na agad yung fish fillet!” (”Son of a bitch! Why are we already out of fish fillet?”)
It’s not long before the two of them are caught by the principal and thrown out. To make things even worse, two older female teachers take them as partners. So there they were, dancing with old ladies to Gloria Gaynor’s “Can’t Take My Eyes Off You”. Yeah... they got filmed and laughed at. 
Now unlike Shion, Mocchi actually let his mom take a bunch of pictures of him. His mom later posted them on Facebook, saying “bilis nga nmn ng panahon. ky poging binata na ng anak q.” (Time flies. My son has grown into a fine young man.) The pic she chose is Mocchi doing the pogi sign. His aunts, grandparents, and grand-aunts are commenting on how handsome he is too, and how big he’s grown, and asking if he already has a girlfriend. His mom replies that he has a crush on someone and reveals their name. 
When they arrive to the venue, his mom makes him take a picture with each S62 boy and one last one with all of them to also post on Facebook. 
Caption: “mocchi with his friends :)” 
It gets even worse when Mocchi's crush walks by and his mom calls them over to take a picture with him.
Ran went on a whole spa trip before the day of the prom. On the very night, his stylist and his yaya (nanny) are circling him, making the finishing touches on his hair and makeup. , who has already finished getting ready an hour ago, is just sitting there waiting for Ran to finish.
You see, Ran wanted to be the emcee, but the role went to Mitsuya instead.  The teachers thought that Mitsuya's humor matched the students’ better so they would probably connect better to him. Ran was offended at the very idea that someone could be seen as more charimsatic than him.
He doesn’t let that get him down, though. He takes pictures EVERYWHERE. Rindou’s kinda just his unwilling personal photographer. He needs pictures with different angles, different poses, and different types of lighting. He needs a new Facebook DP (which he’ll probably caption with some unrelated quote from a famous person) and none of the pics turn out good enough for him.
After Izana’s band finishes their set, DJ Rindou would be up next. He got in trouble for playing an inappropriate Tagalog song (something like BMW) but he thinks it was worth it because everyone cheered him on. The teachers even found it funny until the principal came in looking pissed, so they had to be responsible teachers and step in.
Despite being one of the richer students, he doesn’t do clique-y behavior. (note: all i can say is that those cliques of mean, rich, classist people you see in fiction are real. sorry. ) He’s friends with everybody and is generally well-liked. So on prom night, Rin is jumping from table to table talking to everyone. He just knows how to vibe with different kinds of people! While Ran is more popular and admired, he feels less “accessible” to people outside his circle. People feel it’s easier to befriend Rindou. 
If Rindou has a date, I think it would be someone unexpected. Like, since he’s popular, he doesn’t take another popular person. It’s probably going to be some quiet person from his class that nobody has heard of (well, now they have). Like I said, he’s friends with everybody. 
Not prom-related but I wanted to add: Ran and Rindou are both conyos, but Rindou’s better at Tagalog than Ran. Ran understands Tagalog but can’t express himself well enough in it. Both their Tagalogs have accents and Ran’s is really thick. He can’t roll his Rs and often stresses the wrong syllables. You find it either cute or annoying depending on how you feel about them. 
*Ran probably doesn’t know what kinse (fifteen) means so he would just give the vendor a hundred-peso bill and leave. 
(Conyo: People who code-switch between English and Tagalog in their speech. Rich kids are stereotyped to speak like this. Knowing conyo’s original Spanish meaning, I think you can already see why they’re called this lol )
Kakucho groans at the idea of prom. He’s kinda dreading it until the actual night where you can see him having fun. He’s hyping up Izana and Rindou when they play music for the crowd. He also dances around no matter how awkward his movements are. At some point, he ends up getting bored and starts rough-housing with other boys. They end up destroying a table. Somehow, they also did something to make the disco ball crash down? 
What if he’s asked to dance? Though he’s a bit shy, he does try his best to socialize with his partner and make them comfortable. The same goes for if he had a date. I do see him asking a close friend to be his date instead of someone he barely knows though.
When Rindou’s off to somewhere, the role of Ran’s Photographer goes to Kakucho. 
*Kakucho also translates for Ran and Rindou when they have Filipino homework, assuming that they do their homework. 
I think Mucho arrives really early so the teachers task him with arranging tables and taking care of technical stuff. (Even in regular school days, teachers love to send him on errands i.e. fetching a projector from another classroom, carrying books into the faculty room). 
Would he get asked to dance? He’s so intimidating that it might never happen. Because of this, he’s another victim of dancing with the older female teachers. Unlike Mocchi and Shion, no one is brave enough to make fun of him. 
Soon enough, he’d feel bored all by himself because Sanzu’s getting attention left and right (The guy has long hair, quiet, mysterious, pretty, always wears a masks. I just know Filo school girls would go crazy over him if he were real) and the other S62 boys are off doing their own things. He goes to a quiet area of the school, maybe the roof, and just... ponders life there or something.
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airbendertendou · 2 years
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28 prompt w vampire!mikey ? him feeding on reader for the first time nd it kinda gets a lil spicy
mikey made it a habit to climb through your window. most nights you were greeted with your frowning boyfriend - he never liked that he couldn’t be out during the day. rolling on your floor clumsily, mikey simply laid there in a starfish position as you giggled at him.
“everything okay?” you ask through your laughter. mikey simply sighs before sitting up properly and dragging you to sit on his lap. pouting, mikey paws at his your hoodie before cold fingers trail inside it, dancing on your bare skin. “bad day or somethin’?”
mikey lets out a loud groan, setting his head back on the wall behind him. “missed you, is all. always miss you.”
you grin, leaning in to place a sweet kiss on his lips. that simple peck turns into more as mikey stamps his hands onto your ribcage, dragging you closer and closer to him. his mouth parts yours too easily as he lets out a sigh into your mouth. you relax into him, hands entangled into blond locks- “ow, mikey! that hurt, you asshole!”
mikey is pulled away from you, licking the small drops of blood that dribbled down his chin. your bottom lip is still bleeding and he doesn’t hesitate to lick that away, too. “sorry, got excited.”
“you will be sorry when i put sea salt in my windowsill tomorrow.” you pout as you nurse the bite he’d accidentally given you. it’s pointless, though - mikey knows you’d never shut him out.
written with kanto!mikey in mind <3 tagging @star2fishmeg for mikey content hehe  please remember to add what sentence you’re requesting! request your own here | read more
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intheafterall · 1 year
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I was at a loss for how to style their hair.........this works
Up next Baji and Chifuyu.
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sweetmacchiat0 · 1 year
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ah yes, the troublesome Ares' son who threw his bf into the lake during their personal training
I'm pretty much into PJO universe and all the riordanverse, so what about a PJO au with TokRev characters? 💜 , Kisaki is OBVIOUSLY an Athena's children and Hanma his annoying bf from Ares' cabin 🤧💟
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darlingofpink · 10 months
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Mmmm—Let's just say, the motorbike was scratched baaadly. :)
Welcome Home - @/partycoffin
Tokyo Revengers AU - @darchibuns (Tumblr) / @WALLYDARLYNE (Twitter)
✦Stay safe, stay patient, stay strong, stay... Determined, pinksterz!💕
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kazudon · 2 years
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LOVE LIKE THIS — h. kazutora (f!reader, shoujo!au)
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love stares at you from across the classroom with a toothpick dangling between his teeth, beady eyes burning into your skull. love makes it difficult for you to concentrate on your monotonous teacher’s droning despite how quiet it is. even when love is facing the board to blend in with the dozen other well-mannered students, you can’t escape the inconspicuous flirty faces from the corner of your eye.
love goes by the name of hanemiya kazutora, a handsome boy of seventeen, (in)famous for his dyed hair, visible tattoos, and wrinkled, untucked shirts even after being reprimanded by the teachers. he’s the type of boy you admire from a distance but don’t associate with, the type to make you regret ever knowing him—the true definition of a delinquent. but under that rugged appearance, a heart of gold shines bright, paired with a charming smile that has tried (and failed) numerous times to weave itself into your life. fool’s gold exists, after all.
that hasn’t stopped him from occupying your thoughts from time to time (and more). kazutora’s the shadow over your shoulder, the snarky laugh when you make a comment that’s not supposed to be funny, but he laughs anyway because he thinks whatever you say is comedic, especially when you’re mad. he’s also the lone pair of eyes that have witnessed your lowest points, the concerned frown when he finds you crying in the secluded hallways on your worst days. kazutora may be a rebel, a criminal, a ruffian, or whatever other titles they give him, but damn is he sweet. and you, unfortunately, fell for his charms, but no more than he’s fallen for you.
you’re everything he wishes to be in another life—a star student with stellar grades, student council president, somehow always composed and prepared with the answers whenever your teacher calls on you, no matter the subject. you’re the hand on his shoulder when he sees his name at the very end of the exam score list, the smile that reminds him how bright he truly is, even if his grades don’t reflect that. beneath his hard exterior lies a boy who, like others, is fragile, who needs someone to tell him he’s doing at least one thing right.
there’s an undeniable force between you two. it’s loud, quiet, intimate, playful, exhausting, and rewarding all in one. despite this, you won’t let kazutora further than he already is, and he knows why. you’re afraid—not of him, but what you’ll become if you rope yourself with the likes of him. frankly, he’s afraid, too. 
boys like kazutora ruin lives.
love is the only way to describe your feelings for him and his for you. there’s nothing as romantic as lying side by side on a grassy hill making shapes out of clouds, or reading the messy letters composed of misspelled words slipped into your school bag. your heartbeat syncs with his when you’d kiss, a sensation neither of you will tire of.
loving kazutora has its risks and rewards. it hurts to pretend what you have is nothing but another school crush, the fear of becoming a stranger to yourself (and him) hindering you from seeing him in his truest, most honest form. it hurts him, too. 
when class is over, each of your teacher’s words has gone through one ear and out the other. kazutora lingers behind like he always does, arm thrown over the back of his chair as he waits for you. rather than pack your things in a rush to meet your next scholarly duties, you’re stagnant. kazutora knows you well enough to feel the discomfort shrouding you when he approaches your desk. he brushes a tentative thumb across your cheek, down to your chin where he tilts it to see your face.
you shudder under his touch, partly from embarrassment, but mostly from how fast he makes your heart beat. for a moment, the world is your stage as you stare at each other with love adorned eyes. every ounce of pain, every shroud of doubt dissipates when you see how concerned he is, even getting on one knee so you’re face to face.
your face breaks into a smile—small, but genuine, void of your previous sour mood. it’s then you realize you’ve been holding back too much, depriving yourself of the opportunities he has in store for you. you, unconsciously, hold the same prejudices the rest of the world has against him, believing he will be nothing more than this, a no-good idiot. but he’s shown you he is so much more. a lover, a fighter, a friend, a foe.
kazutora’s been waiting for you to take a leap of faith. and so you do, right into his arms. it knocks the breath out of his lungs, and you flinch when his head knocks against the wood floor. but then he laughs, pleasantly surprised, and you’re not sure you’ve ever seen him this happy before.
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reblogs are appreciated!
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