#yakuza fanfic

[blood-market]

Hurt/Comfort shipping is my fav thing tbh

This is art I made for a fic I just posted. You can read it here

I appreciate all the support I've been getting here recently. Might as well give yall some food <3

Edit: We did it boys. We made it to the funny number!

#yakuza #yakuza kiwami #my art #akira nishikiyama #nishiki yakuza #nishikiyama #saejima taiga #au #yakuza fanfic #a03 fanfic #tigerfish fic #tigerfish

[gay-dorito-dust]

I have a Yakuza 0 request. Can I please have headcanons about what words and actions would melt Majima’s heart? It can be if someone is in a relationship with him already or not.

This man is guarded as shit, even more so after the events of y0 but since we’re focusing on y0! Majima, he’s sure as shit not letting anyone pass those towering walls of his.

However you somehow managed to slip through the missable cracks in his defences and made your cosy little home in his heart and now he’s stuck with you.

Anyways, on to what would make this man melt like butter:

Genuine tender touches: Majima had rarely -if ever- been given the opportunity to be treated as though he were a fragile porcelain doll on the brink of breaking from it’s fissures, fractures and other cracks.

At first he’d be adverse in letting you touch him but overtime or perhaps by pure accident, Majima would find himself falling apart in your tender touches as the pads of your thumbs would map out his face, feather light caresses kissing his skin that the mad dog of shimano couldn’t help but allow himself to be completely at your mercy.

In that moment you had all the power to destroy him but you chose to nurture, to love, to care for him instead despite knowing all the atrocities he’s committed as a Yakuza. Yet none of that didn’t matter to you as you picked up all pieces and put him back together again.

It was the first time in a very long time that Majima allowed himself to be put into the care of somebody else, uncaring if by the end of it he’ll end up with a knife in his back, for it all would’ve been worth it to know what being cared about felt like.

‘You can stop pretending Majima, shows over, it’s time to take off the mask.”

This would probably occur at the end of Y0 where he goes full mad dog. Which I’ve seen a video once saying that it’s an act Majima puts up as an illusion of sorts from the severely damaged man that laid beneath the violent, borderline psychopathic facade.

So when you say this to him one day, he’s reminded that you could see through his bullshit, see through the illusion and lies he lead himself to blindingly believe, despite knowing himself how full shit they were. So to have someone who wasn’t so easily scared off by his facade made Majima feel relived that he didn’t have to constantly put himself into near exhaustion by masking the truest version of himself.

The wicked grin would fall and his crazed eye would become tired, worn and haunted. His entire posture would slump pathetically as he allowed himself into your awaiting arms, practically half dead from the sleep he’s missed by insomnia and night terrors.

You bring the peace and silence he’s been so desperately yearning for:

You bring calm to his tormented mind and it’s the oasis he so desperately needed; Sure it may not heal all his wounds but he’s take whatever he could get.

So whenever Majima felt his most restless he’d surly find you nearby offering to join him in his late night smoke. (depending on if you do/ do not smoke. If you don’t -like me- your just keeping him company.)

He’d often tell you that your sleep didn’t have to suffer because his was but you discarded his concern by saying you’d rather be of help to him even if it meant derailing your own sleep pattern to do so.

What he doesn’t tell you is that your mere presence silenced his thoughts and cleared his mind without even having to try. You were the one to ward off the demons from his head. Protecting him from the worst of memories and you didn’t even know you were doing it.

When you’ve solidified yourself as his safe place, his home.

Whenever he told anyone that he was ‘heading home’ what he actually meant was that he was heading back to you and the place you two shared. The building didn’t mean shit to him but you being within it certainly did.

The life and colour you brought with you never failed to remind Majima that despite how use to it he was by now, he was still brought back to the very first time he felt that warm and cosy feeling within his chest.

Back then he would’ve approached it with caution but soon enough he’s grown to accept that this was something he only felt with you. Majima was so use to bland walls void of personality and shelves bare of any trinkets or memorabilia of the past. The places he use to occupy looked and felt as though no one lived there, despite evidence of old cigarette buds and the faint scent of his cologne.

Now, his house became a home the moment you stepped through the threshold and decorated it with your personality and trinkets that litter every shelf and even the window sills because there was so much of you to give out.

Majima realised that you became his home when he didn’t feel the need to hide his hideous side from you, or even hide the issues he faced within his head on a regular basis.

Majima realised that you became his safe place when after telling you his entire past and you didn’t shrink away from him or looked at him differently then you did to begin with, understanding and open minded in hearing him out to the story’s conclusion.

Your hand remaining in his own the entire time. Unflinching in your silent conviction to staying with a man as broken as him.

#yakuza imagines #yakuza x reader #yakuza imagine #yakuza fic #yakuza fanfic #yakuza x you #majima x reader #majima imagines #majima imagine #majima fic #majima fanfic #goro majima x reader #Goro majima imagines #Goro majima imagine #Goro majima fic #Goro majima fanfic

[sweetpotatoesintheoven]

I wrote a little thingy based on this piece of absolutely magnificent art by @majimasleftasscheek ! I've been wanting to do this for a while now but didn't exactly know how until like 2 days ago. (If I didn't do it justice I hope you can forgive me)

The art ^^^

Summary below the cut

Majima had to strain his neck to be able to look at the person behind him, his head turning into even more of a fuzzy mess when he finally caught a glimpse of his face.

It was Kiryu, watching him with the same dark grin the Kiryu in front of him did.

He certainly wasn't complaining about the situation but..

“What the hell?”

The Kiryu behind him shushed him, pressing a few kisses on his neck.

"Just relax"

~Majima has an interesting dream that Kiryu is happy to make reality the best they can

#ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #yakuza fanfic #yakuza #fanfic #majima goro #kazumaji #kiryu kazuma #goro majima #kazuma kiryu #kazumaji fanfic

[fortune-fool02]

Does anyone have any good Majima Goro x Kazuma Kiryu fics to recommend?

#yakuza majima #yakuza #yakuza 0 #majima goro #kiryu kazuma #kazuma kiryu #kazumaji #majima #majima goro x kiryu kazuma #majima x kiryu #like a dragon #yakuza fanfic #yakuza 1 #yakuza 2 #yakuza 3 #yakuza 4 #yakuza 5 #yakuza kiwami #yakuza kiryu

[rggz]

The mad dog, and how he learns to slip the leash. (Yakuza Kiwami, from Majima's perspective).

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: 龍が如く | Ryuu ga Gotoku | Yakuza (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kiryu Kazuma/Majima Goro, Majima Goro & Nishida, Majima Goro & Shimano Futoshi Characters: Majima Goro, Kiryu Kazuma, Shimano Futoshi, Nishida (Yakuza), Sawamura Haruka Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Character Study, Trauma, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Angst with a Happy Ending, eventually, POV Majima Goro, Fix-It of Sorts, I have to make things worse first. sorry, kazumaji is there and developing but mostly majima-centric, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Implied/Referenced Torture

#finally updated hehe #majima goro #goro majima #kiryu kazuma #kazuma kiryu #kazumaji #kazumaji fic #kazumaji fanfic #rgg #ryuu ga gotoku #ryu ga gotoku #yakuza #yakuza kiwami #like a dragon #rgg fanfic #yakuza fanfic

[mnyehlike]

a fic exploring a headcanon I have about nishiki

#akira nishikiyama #nishikiyama akira #ryu ga gotoku #yakuza #yakuza fanfic #boreal writes #i was so sure it'd get no attention but i woke up to such nice comments...felt the need to post it here

[the-other-bird]

Instead of real life responsibilities, I did this.

Read it on Ao3

#ryu ga gotoku #yakuza like a dragon #kiryu kazuma #majima goro #kiryu x majima #kiryu/majima #kazumaji #yakuza fanfic

[stinkyman-04]

Describing Majima as a “walking leather fetish” really got me.

YOU’RE NOT WRONG!!

#yakuza #rgg #yakuza fanfic #rgg fanfic #kazumaji #kazumaji fanfic

[mystical-knight-dragon]

Parallels between "Ink and Steel" and "The Roommate Problem."

#writing #fanfiction #yakuza #ao3 #yakuza fanfic #ryu ga gotoku #kazumaji

[gamerism]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 龍が如く | Ryuu ga Gotoku | Yakuza (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kiryu Kazuma/Majima Goro Characters: Kiryu Kazuma, Majima Goro, Sawamura Haruka, Morning Glory Orphanage | Sunshine Orphanage Orphans (Yakuza), Rina (Yakuza) Additional Tags: Sexuality Crisis, Gay Awakening, Porn With Plot, More Accurately Plot With Porn, Introspection, Ryuu ga Gotoku | Yakuza 3 (Video Game), (Takes place somewhere in late 2008 to early 2009), During Canon, IDK if i'd call it canon compliant but it could certainly slot right in there, Coming Out, Gay Kiryu Kazuma, Queer Families, Heartwarming, Fluff and Smut, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Blow Jobs, First Time Bottoming, Getting Together, Questioning, queer friendships, Queer Themes, Internalized Homophobia, (only some) Summary:

Kiryu is left with nothing but time and his own thoughts down in Okinawa. And with a chance to finally relax for the first time in his life, what might he find buried within himself?

#not saved #(lol) #rgg #yakuza #kazumaji #yakuza fanfic #<- still a hilarious tag to me #my.stuff #my.fics

[behindthetojo]

The Scent of Blood.

Goromi x reader

Masterlist

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Warnings for mentions of alcohol

This has also been posted to my ao3!

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Blood.

That was the first thing you noticed about the stranger who sat next to you at the bar. The sharp, harsh smell assaulted your nose and made you turn away. The scent invaded your mouth, the salty taste striking your tongue. Your own blood began to pound in your ears. Sticky, metallic blood that was poorly masked by cheap perfume. You can’t remember the last time your senses were attacked like this.

The bar was tucked away in an empty alley; it provided a shoulder to cry on to anyone who wanted to get away from the city’s bright lights and fast pace. The weather opened the door for everyone, telling them they aren’t the only ones who feel dreary. Dim bar lights always told you to take a seat, and hugged people drowning their sorrows in alcohol. The sadness and regrets that clouded each patron often polluted the room. The bartender shoots you a half-hearted smile before tending to the woman next to you.

You missed what drink she ordered, you were too busy staring at her from the corner of your eye and hoping she wouldn’t notice. She was tall; long legs decorated by the pretty pink heels on her feet. Her hot pink dress hugged her body. It was tight, with her chest being the only part of her body to have breathing room. As she crossed her legs, the material constricts her more. She appears to be fine, though, you imagine it wouldn’t be too comfortable to walk in.

You shivered when you fully took in the venomous snakes that made themselves home on her shoulders; beady, yellow eyes and sharp tongues warning you to stay back. For the first time in minutes, your peeking eye snapped forward. You know what the ink represented. You know she’s dangerous. You know you should probably pay your tab and walk out the bar. So why are you looking at her through the corner of your eye again?

The lady’s face is sharp. A pretty jawline that would cut you if you moved too close. Cheap looking earrings hung from her ear. It’s not like you were one to judge - you weren’t the kind of person to splurge thousands on expensive jewelry. A soft pink danced across her cheeks. A pink that grew pinker with each sip of alcohol. The black eyepatch that covered her eye made you tense. You quickly dart your eye to her tattoo then back up to her face - it only added to her mysterious vibe. Did she lose her eye in a gruesome fight? Or was she a victim of a terrible crime? Her face is unreadable. It reveals to you nothing that would help answer your questions.

You should feel afraid, but any negative feelings are shooed away by her blonde hair. The color almost makes her look soft and innocent. Her ponytail is topped with a hot pink bow that matches her dress. The bow is a little crooked, but no one would notice unless they were staring.

Which you are.

Your cheeks burned at the thought of what you were doing. You shifted your weight to the side furthest from her, drawing a loud creaky sound from your chair and grabbing the unwanted attention of the bartender. Staring at this poor woman for god knows how long. Glancing at the clock, you realize this is a good time to pay your bar tab and take your exit. You took a moment to collect yourself and began to stand. Before you could take a step, the mystery woman slowly turned her head towards you. Her unreadable expression turned into one of amusement, and a shrill voice spilled from her lips:

“If yer gonna stare at a lady, you should at least buy her a drink first. Don’t ya think?”

#yakuza fanfic #majima x reader #goromi x reader #yakuza majima

[definitely-not-samayoi]

i was supposed to work on my wips but then a wild angsty y8 minedai brainrot appeared

#yakuza #ryu ga gotoku #like a dragon #rgg #dojima daigo #daigo dojima #mine yoshitaka #yoshitaka mine #minedai #my fic #yakuza fanfic #yakuza fic

[blood-market]

I am almost done with the first chapter of a tigerfish fic I wrote in the spur of the moment called "Those Eyes" (18+)

EDIT: The Final draft is done, checked over, and currently being placed on Ao3

Summary:

This is an au where Saejima is released from prison early enough to meet Nishiki during his Patriarch Era (pre edgy Nishiki era).

Nishiki finds himself forced into a unique punishment by Goro Majima after his men make a grave mistake during a collections run. Reluctantly, Nishiki agrees to work as a hostess in a club, cross-dressing as Yuki in order to gain back the money that was lost.

Majima, however, decides to up the difficulty by inviting a familiar man to the establishment in order to break whatever is left of the fish man’s dignity.

Also Kiryu is in prison in this au and Majima is itching to fight the koi boi, but Nishiki is too prideful to do that. He'd rather be a lady (And I respect that)

Got a concept of what Yuki looks like for this fic.

She is slaying fr fr

#yakuza #yakuza kiwami #akira nishikiyama #nishiki yakuza #my art #goro majima #nishiki x saejima #saejima taiga #tigerfish #yakuza fanfic #yuki nishikiyama

[sweetpotatoesintheoven]

The aforementioned ichizhao fic hehe. I'm not that confident in writing these two but I was just really itching to so here! Expect more praise kink Ichiban from me because damn.

#ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #yakuza fanfic #yakuza #like a dragon #ichiban kasuga #kasuga ichiban #tianyou zhao #zhao tianyou #ichizhao

[atanx]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 龍が如く | Ryuu ga Gotoku | Yakuza (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kiryu Kazuma & Nishikiyama Akira, Kiryu Kazuma/Majima Goro Characters: Kiryu Kazuma, Nishikiyama Akira, Majima Goro Additional Tags: Crack, Angst, by which i mean crack devolving into angst picking back up into crack again, Zombies, Reconciliation, Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, ah yes canon divergence my beloved <3, Past Suicide Attempt, the kazumaji is very implied BUT ITS THERE

Summary:

Kiryu pushes through a crowd of people just standing there like complete idiots, knocking a lady to the ground while doing so. He's not getting caught, no matter what he has to do to avoid it. He runs out onto a bigger street - in his panic, he's not even really noticing which one it is - and hears more zombies drop down from rooftops and chase after him. He rounds a corner, running so fast that he almost slips and bumps face-first into a man's chest. Kiryu is about to push the man over and trample over him in his frantic escape and fuck the consequences when he hears a familiar voice- "Oi, what the fuck do-" Kiryu's eyes meet Nishiki's and they both freeze in shock.

#guyyyyys i wrote somethiiiing :D #ah fuck im so tired anyway dunno what possessed me to write this but i did #and then it devolved into angst because of course it did #just realised i should have added the fix it tag on ao3 oh well #nishikiyama akira #kiryu kazuma #majima goro #yakuza #rgg #yakuza kiwami spoilers #yakuza kiwami #yakuza fanfic #my stuff #if tumblr doesnt save all my changes again i will kill myself \j

[mindless-self-pudding]

guys dont worry i didnt forget how to draw kiryu

#yakuza #kiryu kazuma #kiryu fanart #yakuza fanfic #my art