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baby-tini · 3 months
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They ask you for a 4 sum, you in? Or are you in?
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cheesus-doodles · 5 months
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If only life was always so simple.
Because I'm a simp with a soft heart and @purarupu 's talent has no limits, please have another absolute heartwarming piece of Izzy and Boss! 🥹 Thank you for your hardwork on such a gorgeous piece! (click for better res)
Patting myself on the back for another chapter done, do check Swallow the Sun out!
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yanderederee · 6 months
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Perfect
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ctw: Yandere themes ~ explicit nsfw midway
part1 … part2 … part3 … now~ … part5
“I’m just worried about you!”
“You shouldn’t get so close, yaknow…”
“He’s going to hurt you one of these days!”
Mikey really couldn’t stand your friends sometimes.
They thought they knew the whole picture. Some goody two shoes who fell head first for the bad boy who never came to school.
It’s not like they bothered to acknowledge how you two genuinely got to know one another, how you helped get him back on track with school, how you looked at him like he held the world in his hands, or how deeply he cared— really cared for you.
All they wanted to acknowledge was how you never had any free time anymore. ‘He’s so clingy’ this, and ‘can’t we talk alone?’ That.
Sure, maybe Mikey hated when you looked at someone other than him for longer than ten seconds. But that didn’t make him a bad boyfriend!
“What’cha guys talking about?~” Mikey smiled innocently when he came up behind you. The girls surrounding you gasped, and backed away immediately.
Mikey was so friendly, how could they reject him so harshly? Maybe it was the death glare he burned into their skin, or the threats he made to them days prior for trying to fuel your head with all this nonsense to begin with.
“Morning, Manjiro~” you smiled back, placing your hand softly on the arm he slung over you protectively.
You never cared how other people saw you, even if you were dating the most notorious delinquent in Shinjuku and Shibuya alike.
And that same indifferent nature was just another reason you had him wrapped around your finger.
One of your friends clicked her tongue, and glared at you. “Whatever, don’t come crying to us about it later.”
You were a tough cookie. It took a lot to get under your skin. Yet somehow, that did.
Little by little, anyone who you used to interact with would suddenly give you the cold shoulder. No more friendly smiles or casual waves. If you even were acknowledged, it was with strained levels of respect, addressing you only by your family name, or curt bows.
No doubt from Mikey’s influence.
Still, if no one else, you had your Manjiro. His undeniable presence of security and words of comfort… he had only ever meant to give you the world, and in secret, punish anyone who would dare separate you.
“They don’t know nothing,” Mikey waved off your friends before hugging you close. You didn’t bother to point out his grammatical mistake. “You know I’d never make you cry, right?” He asked with his watery puppy eyes.
Smile so pure, you ruffled the mess of hair on Mikey’s head. “Course not.” You agreed.
He loved when you agreed with him. Validated his delusions.
“I can’t wait for our next study session~” Mikey sighed in contentment, a soft blush hanging over his features. Your face too caught heat at the taboo mention, in school no less. “T-that was..” you tried coming up with the words that could properly display your thoughts on yesterday, but Mikey loved finishing your sentences for you. “Heavenly. I don’t think I’ve ever felt closer to heaven in my life, than I had then…”
Mikey nuzzled the bridge of his nose into the crook of your exposed neck, regretful he hadn’t left any long lasting love bites behind, like he intended. He was too enthralled in other sensations, but tonight, he’d make sure not to be so negligent.
“You’re so cute,” you giggled at his words of sentiment. “But don’t get spoiled now.”
Mikey narrowed his eyebrows in a pout. “Not fair~” he whined into your shoulder, unfazed by the looks of shock or ridicule classmates around you were giving at the public display of… affection.
Turning your head, you kissed your Manjiro’s scalp lovingly. “Fine fine~ just be patient. After school, okay?” You affirmed in a soft spoken tone.
Mikey smirked.
He loved how easily you gave in to him.
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“M-ma—! Manjiro..!” You yelled desperately, feeling your legs tense so harshly, you began to shake uncontrollably. “Pl-please, I-I’m—!”
But your voice only fueled the desire that flooded Mikey’s senses.
The feeling of your soft thighs against his hands. Your smell. The way playing with you made you scream. It was surreal, like nothing he had ever experienced. The adrenaline of doing these things for the first time only amped his speed further.
Ever since you showed Mikey how to pull back your clitoral hood and exposed your most sensitive parts, he’s been infatuated.
Exploring his tongue over the bundle of nerves, he tried everything, til his hearts content. Shallow licks, slow at first, until he crescendo’d the movement into a quick zig zag motion. The first orgasm he got out of you was evident and loud.
He was so glad he moved his room to the shed, lest his grandfather kill him for his inappropriate actions.
Yet still, even when you twirled his locks into your gentle fists to pull him up, he hurried himself deeper into you. This was heaven, like he said before. How could you take what away from him?
With a more broad sweep of his tongue, he made sure to slowly taste all the wetness you’d produced from your first orgasm. So sweet.
Just as slow as he started, adding pressure from the tip of his tongue, he started from your exposed clit, down til he felt the inward dip of your fluttering hole.
Your moan was soft and low, the movement perfectly easing you down from sensations just seconds ago. But he wanted to keep going, see what sounds you would make by sucking on you.
A drawn out whine escaped your throat when he’d done this. “I-I’m sensitive..! You can’t-“ you tried reasoning with him, but his lazy hooded gaze spoke for itself: he was having the time of his life.
With another hard suck, you whined loud, and threw your head back. “Ahh!—“
God, your cries alone could render him into a horny mess. More, he decided. He wanted to hear more of those sounds. Putting in the extra work, the grip he had on your legs slid up til your hips were under his strength. Pulling your hips upward, he pressed his tongue unbearably closer.
You always gave him just what he wanted. Louder; his name escapes your lips like a mantra. Mikey couldn’t get enough. Just as the muscle of his tongue and your squirming hips met a comfortable rhythm, it was only a matter of minutes before you felt that familiar tension building inside you again.
“M-Mikey! Gonna’..” you made weak attempts at warning him of your oncoming release, but the release overtook your senses before you could do so. A moan more pornographic and sincere soon blessed Manjiro’s eager ears.
You were heaven. It was obvious now, all his blessings in this world was squirming right under him. Your essence. Your angelic cries. The way your thighs cradled him impossibly closer— the way your toes curled and shaking body rattled the frame of his bed.
You were his euphoria.
It was a shame your head was thrown back. He tried getting a good look at your face when you cried so sweetly, but couldn’t.
Enjoying the last few involuntary thrusts your body released, Mikey finally release your core with a loud sounding pop.
His lips were red from friction, but he’d never been happier. Attentions all about you, he slowly rose to his knees on the bed, trying to see your face. His hands stayed glued to your hips as his fingertips traced the curves of your body.
“Manjiro…” you breathed out quietly, turning to reveal your glazed over eyes. Mikey smiled wide, feeling his heart skip a beat at the sight of you.
“You’re so perfect.”
You would never be able to leave Manjiro. For years to come, you would faithfully remain his. Lest the taste of death come between you.
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lacedupforyou · 11 months
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Hi! Can I ask for something with Yandere Izana stealing away Mikey's s/o as a part of his "break Mikey" plan?
"Taken" Yandere Izana & Mikey
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~ (More of a protective/very loving mikey..He's not a full yandere.)
You were a friend to both of them. Friends with Izana and mikey in childhood. But you like the rest favorited Mikey..Izana knew in his heart he would never let that stay the way it is. He adored you, How you still saw him human and who he is inside. Your king.
Soon you drifted away..Moving away to a different part of japan. It crushed him inside and he tried to find you, Vowing to one day see you again and make you his. When that day did come..You were sitting on the edge of a bridge..With..Mikey? Wait. What? Why him? He had an arm around your torso holding you close in an almost loving way. That crushed him then and there, He had finally and truly lost it then.
You were going to be apart of his plan. For your own good of course and to make you the queen of his fantasy. Izana started to follow you and mikey noticed..But never gave him any spotlight knowing it would make you actually acknowledge his so-called rival. Mikey held you close in those moments because he truly did love and care for you.
But Izana wasn't going to stand for it. Threats came to your friends, gang members, and even family. It was scary and you were afraid. That fear got the better of you when you ended up kidnapped and tied in a location unknown dark and blindfolded tightly. Izana would toy with you in these moments..
"Do you remember me..I hope so.."
"Do you like it when I tease you..I know you used to love it my love.."
"if I ever see you with another man I'll kill him then and there."
You were horrified but soon he took off your blindfold and made it into a gag. The realization it was Izana was gut wrenching..Your old best friend did this to you..? And against his own brother? You were in complete despair.
Meanwhile Izana had made it known to mikey you were gone. This destroyed mikey inside, he couldn't find you anywhere and had nothing to go off of. Izana was going to win this, But now all he wanted was to leave hickeys and bruises on your neck and thighs. Seeing you squirm brought him this incredible feeling..
"Finally...I can have you in my arms..Mmmhm. I love you.."
| Sorry this so short..| Xoxos! Thank you for the reads everyone! Sorry for the silence on my part..Will be here more often! |
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sinfulseashell · 1 year
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Question for Y!Bonten
How would they react if reader successfully escapes and maybe a year or two later, when they found them again she was actually pregnant with their child and the reason she ran away is because she wanted to give the baby a better life.
Thank you ❤❤
Y!Mikey: A grim expression washes over his once blank features, the thought of his darling ever escaping his grasp and running away from him makes his stomach churn. “Idiotic.” He speaks heavily. “How ungrateful they must be to run away…and let alone with my child.” With a lifeless glare he turned to the interviewer. “They would regret ever running away…from me.”
Y!Sanzu: The male tries to stifle his laughter, finally sighing with a languid hum. “Escape from me? Oh that’s rich, the only way that would ever happen is if I die.” He chuckled again, cyan eyes scanning the interviewer. “You ask the most dumbest questions, but I’ll humor you. If my darling was to escape…by gods mercy…as well as to say I have no fucking idea where they are,” a boisterous laugh emits from him. “-and they had my child behind my back…well.” He smirks wickedly. “Let’s just say that may god have mercy on their souls.”
Y!Rindou: “You need Jesus…” he hissed.
Y!Takeomi: Cringing at his brothers answer, Takeomi shakes his head. “I wouldn’t have to make sure that my darling would escape from me. They would be able to go as they please.” He smiles brightly. “I’m not really the holding hostage type of guy.” He chuckled letting the smoke from his cigarette blow from his nostrils.
Y!Kokonoi: Stares at Sanzu with a new found fear, “Ok. This is why I lock my bedroom door at night. Do you hear that shit Sanzu just said? Like…what the fuck. Please refrain from asking him anymore questions…it’s both cringy and terrifying.” Audibly cringing Koko sighs. “I agree with Takeomi. I wouldnt lock my darling away especially since they wouldn’t ever want to leave me anyways. I spoil mine way to much, so I have everything they would ever need.”
Y!Ran: “I love the confidence Koko. Makes you look absolutely adorable that you play the man of the relationship.” Ran chuckles teasingly.
Y!Kokonoi: “What. The. Fuck. Is that supposed to mean, Haitani?” The blonde snaps at him.
Y!Rindou: “Anyways…I’m not the jealous type.” The male leans back in his chair with a smirk.
Y!Ran: “Oh Rin. Stop being in denial darling. He would throw the biggest fit out of all us.” He leaned forward mockingly moving and speaking like Rin. *making his voice a higher pitch to match his brother* “I’ll kill them! But I’ll kill all of you first! Bastards! Letting them go out without me! I hate all of you! Dumbasses!” *pretend sobbing* “I love you! Please don’t leave me!”
Y!Rindou: Watching his brother mock him only made him more irritated than before suddenly smacking his head. “SHUT UP! YOU FUCKING DUMBASS!” He growled.
Y!Ran: As if freezing in place Ran turned to face him, “Rin. You don’t hit me, ok? This is how I end up almost killing you everytime. Now I get to hit you back…”
{BRIEF INTERMISSION}
Everyone sits back down with ruffled clothes, and bruised/bleeding faces.
Y!Ran: He clears his throat and smiles at the interviewer. “Thank you for being so patient darling. Anyways I would be heartbroken that they would even think to escape from me considering I give them everything they could ever want.” Ran playfully pouts. “-but I will always know where my darling is, and I wouldn’t be surprised about the baby since I would already know that as well. Trust me I know everything about my darling. Even things they don’t know about themselves.” He grinned.
Y!Mochi: “I would be the same as Takeomi. I wouldn’t have to lock my darling away since they are already so obedient. I mean that’s the first part of training them, once they have been obedient enough for me then I can fully trust them.” He smiles brightly seemingly happy with his answer.
Y!Kakucho: Even though he was silent the entire time, there was not a moment that the question didn’t make him wonder if his darling would ever truly do this sort of thing. “Was I not good enough for them? Did I make them that afraid of me?” His multicolored eyes shot towards the interviewer with desperation. “Am I doing too much to cause this sort of reaction from them?” After a few moments he slowly calmed down. “I would never want my darling to ever feel as if they couldn’t raise their child with me…” he whispered.
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(I’m sorry this took so damn long 😭 I hope you enjoy this 💖)
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mytaiyakeylover · 1 year
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ᗩᑎᘜᗴᒪOᑭᕼᗩᑎIᑕ ── 𝗆. 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗈
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*angelophanic(adj.): relating to or evocative of something angelic, often characterized by purity, transformation, and otherworldliness.
pairing: mikey x gn!reader
❝you are everything that is right in this broken world❞
└➤ in which you’re the anchor keeping mikey afloat, safe from the darkness threatening to spill.
╭ ⊰✿ ────────────
⇢ You were like a breath of fresh air - calming, soothing, refreshing. Like a passing fragrance; barely noticeable, but still very much present.
Something small, tender, vulnerable - too fragile for this world. However, without you, life would be meaningless. After all, you were the reason he still felt alive.
❅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 ☁︎𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗒 ♥︎𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 ❀𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 ✦yandere(?)
ATTENTION!
➔ I only own the plot for each one-shot. Tokyo Revengers belongs to Ken Wakui.
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𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎. ☁︎ ♥︎ ❀
𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜. ♥︎ ✦
𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜. ❅ ❀ (part 2: in progress for god knows how long)
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tag list 🏷️: @halparkebitch @fluffycoconut
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akaneisnothere · 2 years
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special kinktober link + jjk - tr .
JUJUTSU KAISEN:
Gojo :
1. Sensei gojo x student = link
2. Boss gojo x newbie = link
3.Best friend gojo x reader (public sex ) = link
Megumi :
1. Afterschool sex = link
2. Dumb.. = link
Itadori / sukuna :
1. soft sex (itadori) = link
2.shhh! = link
Tokyo revenger
Mikey :
1. Baby traps) bonten mikey = link
2. Stop the tease!) Past mikey = link
3. Just put it in!) Past mikey = link
Sanzu :
1. Suck it bitch! = Link
2.Shut up slut. = Link
3.Who's your daddy huh? = Link
Rin and ran :
1. Step!sister reader = link
2.best friend Rindou = link
3. Ran showing rindou how to fuck a slut = link
Geshin impact (Bonus)
Childe : link , link , link
Zhongli : link , link, link
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venus-giirl · 1 year
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Hot Taiju Shiba 🐯
Manga Tokyo Revengers
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This man is too...big 😳
I made a fanfic about him. Click Here and enjoy 🔥
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youatemylollipop · 1 year
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Yandere headcanons for tokrev boys? Mikey, Draken and Takemichi please? Thanks!
A/N: I apologize if this isn't exactly what you were requesting. I haven't written yandere head-canons before, so this is new to me.
Ft: Hanagaki Takemichi, Ryūguji Ken & Sano Manjirō (Tokyo Revengers).
Part Two: Kokonoi Hajime & Kurokawa Izana ➵ Tokyo Revengers
Part Three: Imaushi Wakasa & Sano Shinichiro ➵ Tokyo Revengers
⚠️ WARNING: Yandere, obsession, stalking, possessiveness, kidnapping, delusional behavior, jealousy, overprotectiveness, territoriality, violence & paranoia.
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Hanagaki Takemichi
➵ Takemichi would become extremely infatuated with his darling to the point of obsession. He would constantly think about them, and his thoughts would often turn to how he can keep them safe from harm.
➵ The blond is not very subtle about his feelings towards his darling. He becomes rather awkward around them and tends to stutter a lot. He would find it difficult to express his feelings properly and may resort to stalking them from afar.
➵ Takemichi has stalker tendencies and can become overly obsessive over his darling. He would constantly check their social media profiles, their messages, and their call history. He would become possessive of them and would not want anyone else to be near them.
➵ Although Takemichi would never hurt his darling, he might kidnap them and isolate them from the outside world. He does this because he’s afraid something might harm them due to his time leaping ability, and he becomes paranoid over his darling’s safety.
➵ Takemichi is respectful of his darling’s boundaries, but he might grow a bit delusional at times. He might think that he knows what’s best for them, and he might try to force his opinions onto them.
➵ He genuinely views himself as his darling’s knight in shining armor and wants to protect them from harm. He’s willing to do whatever it takes to keep them safe and would put himself in harm's way to protect them, even if it means sacrificing himself.
➵ Takemichi gets easily jealous and is highly insecure. He would become suspicious of anyone who is close to his darling, even if it's just a friend. He would want his darling to only have eyes for him, and he would become jealous of anyone who comes between them.
➵ Takemichi often daydreams about the perfect future where he and his darling are together, happy and everyone is alive. However, this only applies to those who do not pose a threat to their relationship. He would spend hours lost in thought, dreaming of a perfect life with his darling, and he would do anything to make that dream a reality.
➵ His daydreams are focused on his darling's safety and security. He imagines a future where he can protect them from any harm, and they can live together in peace. He might often picture his darling in a wedding dress, going down the aisle, and how happy they would be together.
➵ The blond is willing to go to great lengths to keep his darling safe and happy. He might obsessively research their interests and hobbies to better understand them and make them happy. He would do anything to see his darling smile and be happy.
➵ Takemichi's obsession with his darling might lead him to become delusional at times. He might imagine scenarios where his darling is in danger and how he can save them. He might also imagine scenarios where his darling is in love with someone else, and he would go to great lengths to prevent that from happening.
➵ Takemichi is deeply insecure and constantly worries about losing his darling. He might become jealous of anyone who spends time with his darling or appears to be a potential threat to their relationship. He needs constant reassurance from his darling that they love him and that they won't leave him.
You are seated in class, trying to pay attention to what the teacher is saying. However, during the lesson, you can’t erase the feeling that someone is watching you. You try your best to ignore it and focus on the teacher's lecture. But the feeling of uneasiness doesn’t seem to go away.
Meanwhile, Takemichi sits in class daydreaming about you. He imagines you walking down the aisle in a beautiful wedding dress, with him waiting for you at the altar. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you," he whispers to himself, as he pictures you saying your vows.
In his daydream, he sees you both living in a beautiful house, with a white picket fence and a garden full of roses. He imagines cooking dinner for you and having movie nights together. He sees himself holding your hand and taking long walks with you in the park.
But as he looks at you sitting in front of him, he can't help but feel nervous and tongue-tied. "What if she doesn't feel the same way about me?" he wonders. "What if I'm not good enough for her?"
He tries to focus on the lecture, but his mind keeps drifting back to you. "Maybe I should talk to her," he thinks to himself. "But what if I mess up and say something stupid?"
After class, Takemichi watches you from afar as you pack up your things and leave the classroom. "Someday, we'll be together," he whispers to himself, as he continues to daydream about a perfect future with you. But for now, he keeps his feelings to himself and stays hidden in the shadows, afraid of scaring you away.
As the days go by, Takemichi's infatuation with you only grows stronger. He becomes more and more obsessed with you, watching your every move from a distance. He knows it's not healthy, but he can't help himself.
One day, as you walk home from school, Takemichi follows you from a distance. He wants to say something to you, to tell you how he feels, but he can't work up the courage. So he just watches you from afar, hoping that someday you'll notice him and return his feelings.
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Ryūguji Ken
➵ Draken is a very subtle yandere, and his obsession with his darling is not immediately noticeable. He will take his time to get to know his crush and win their heart before he reveals his true self to them.
➵ Once Draken has won his darling's affection, he becomes extremely overprotective of them. He will go to great lengths to ensure their safety and happiness, even if it means interfering in their life or making sacrifices for them.
➵ Draken is not possessive in a traditional sense, but he does not like the idea of sharing his darling with anyone else. He will not tolerate anyone trying to come between him and his crush, and he will become very jealous and territorial if he feels threatened.
➵ Despite his intense feelings for his darling, Draken is respectful of their boundaries. He will never force them to do anything they don't want to do and will always ask for their consent before doing anything intimate or physical.
➵ However, Draken's overprotectiveness can sometimes become overwhelming and suffocating for his darling. He may become overly controlling and try to dictate every aspect of their life, from what they wear to who they hang out with.
➵ If anyone tries to harm his darling or make them unhappy, Draken can become very violent and aggressive. He has a short fuse when it comes to people who hurt those he cares about, and he will not hesitate to take matters into his own hands if necessary.
➵ Despite his yandere tendencies, Draken is levelheaded and rational. He is aware that his behavior can be seen as extreme, and he will do his best to keep his actions in check to avoid scaring his darling away.
➵ Draken's love for his darling is genuine, and he truly believes that they are meant to be together. He sees himself as their protector and will do everything in his power to make sure that they are happy and safe.
➵ Draken is very attentive to his darling's needs and desires. He will go out of his way to make them happy, whether it's by planning a surprise date or cooking their favorite meal.
➵ However, Draken's need to protect his darling can sometimes cause him to be overly cautious. He may become paranoid about their safety and insist that they avoid certain places or people to minimize the risk of danger.
➵ Draken is not the type to make grand gestures or proclamations of love. He prefers to show his love through his actions and his unwavering devotion to his darling.
➵ On the other hand, Draken's yandere tendencies can become dangerous if left unchecked. He may become more and more possessive and controlling over time, potentially leading to a toxic and abusive relationship dynamic.
➵ Ultimately, Draken's yandere tendencies are a double-edged sword. While his love for his darling is genuine, his desire to control and protect them can be both comforting and suffocating at the same time.
You stand outside the bookstore, waiting for your boyfriend to message you. You glance at your phone, checking the time. You had initially wanted to meet up with your friends for lunch, but you knew that Draken wouldn't approve of your choice of company. As if on cue, your phone buzzes with a message from him.
"Hey, where are you?"
You type out a quick reply, telling him that you've finished with your errands and at what location you are waiting for him to pick you up. You know that he's just trying to keep tabs on you, but it still feels suffocating.
"Okay, I’ll be there soon."
You tuck your phone back into your pocket and sigh, feeling trapped. You love Draken, you really do, but sometimes it feels like he's more of a warden than a boyfriend.
As you wait, you hear someone call out your name. You turn to see your friends approaching, waving excitedly.
"Hey, we were just about to head to the ramen place down the street. Wanna join us?" One of them asks.
You hesitate, knowing that Draken wouldn't approve. But the thought of spending some time with your friends, away from his watchful eye, is too tempting to resist.
"Sure, why not?" you say, smiling.
You're about to follow your friends when you feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn to see Draken standing behind you, his expression unreadable.
"Hey, where do you think you're going?" he asks, his voice calm.
You feel a knot form in your stomach as you realize that he's caught you in the act. You try to think of an excuse, but your mind goes blank.
"I...I was just gonna grab a quick bite with some friends," you stammer. Draken's face hardens, and you can feel his grip on your shoulder tighten.
"You know I don't like you hanging out with them," he says, his tone low. You try to pull away, but his grip only tightens further.
"Please, Draken, it's just lunch," you plead. But he's not having it. He pulls you closer, his eyes flashing with anger.
"I said no," he growls.
You feel trapped, both physically and emotionally. You know that you can't leave, nor can you tell him how you feel. You're stuck in this toxic relationship, with no way out.
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Sano Manjirō
➵ Mikey is extremely possessive of his darling and will go to great lengths to make sure they stay by his side. He believes that his darling belongs to him and him alone, and will never understand why they would want to leave him.
➵ His delusional nature makes him think that his darling loves him as much as he loves them, even if they haven't explicitly said so. He truly believes that they are meant to be together and that no one else could ever make them as happy as he can.
➵ When Mikey gets jealous, he becomes very intense and overprotective. He will not hesitate to hurt anyone who he perceives as a threat to his relationship with his darling, even if it's just a minor flirtation.
➵ Although Mikey will not manipulate or physically harm his darling, he may struggle to control his dark impulses when he feels threatened or betrayed. He will likely feel immense guilt afterwards, but that won't stop him from lashing out in the moment.
➵ His yandere tendencies are deeply rooted in his desire to be loved and accepted. He sees his darling as the only person who truly understands him and will stop at nothing to keep them close.
➵ Mikey is a very secretive and guarded person, but he shows his vulnerable side to his darling. He trusts them completely and believes that they are the only person in the world who truly understands him.
➵ He’s an extremely obsessive and clingy yandere. Mikey wants to spend every moment of every day with his darling and gets very upset when they have to be apart, even for a short time—which is something that he will never allow to happen.
➵ He is also very affectionate with his darling and constantly showers them with love and attention. He genuinely cares for them and wants them to be happy, as long as that happiness includes staying by his side.
➵ Mikey's yandere tendencies are rooted in his fear of abandonment. He has been hurt in the past and believes that his darling is the only person who will never leave him.
➵ He also has a tendency to be possessive over objects that belong to his darling. He sees them as an extension of his darling and will get angry if anyone else tries to touch or use them.
➵ Mikey is prone to outbursts of anger when he feels that his darling is being threatened or mistreated. He will not hesitate to use violence to protect them, even if it means putting himself in danger.
➵ He has a very distorted view of love and relationships. He believes that his darling belongs to him and that he has the right to control every aspect of their life.
➵ Overall, Mikey is a deeply troubled and dangerous yandere who is willing to do whatever it takes to keep his darling by his side. While he may be affectionate and caring towards them, his obsessive and possessive behavior can quickly turn violent and dangerous.
You stand on the rooftop of the abandoned building, staring out at the Tokyo skyline as the cool breeze whips through your hair. You feel a presence behind you and turn to see Mikey, your boyfriend, walking towards you with a mischievous grin on his face.
"[Name]-chin, what are you doing up here all alone?" he asks, his voice playful and teasing.
"Just needed some fresh air," you reply, trying to keep your tone neutral.
Mikey steps closer to you, his hand reaching out to touch your cheek. "You look so pretty tonight, [Name]-chin. Are you thinking about me?"
You look away, not wanting to meet his intense gaze. You feel trapped in this relationship, unable to speak your true feelings or tell him that you don't love him anymore.
Mikey's playful demeanor quickly changes as he senses your discomfort. "Is something bothering you, [Name]-chin? Talk to me," he says, his voice more serious now.
You take a deep breath, steeling yourself. "Mikey... I don't know if this is working out. I don't feel the same way about you as you do about me," you say softly.
Mikey's expression immediately turns dark and angry. "What are you saying, [Name]-chin? You don't love me anymore?" He growls, his grip on your arm tightening.
"I...I don't know," you stammer, fear creeping into your voice.
Mikey's grip loosens and he steps back, his expression softening. "I'm sorry, [Name]-chin. I didn't mean to scare you. But you have to understand, I can't let you go. You're mine, and no one else can make you as happy as I can," he says, his voice full of conviction.
You feel a chill run down your spine as you realize the depth of Mikey's delusion. He truly believes that you belong to him and that he has the right to control every aspect of your life.
"I need some time to think," you say, trying to edge towards the door.
Mikey steps in front of you, blocking your path. "You can't leave me, [Name]-chin. You're my everything. Without you, I have nothing," he says, his voice pleading.
You feel a twinge of guilt as you see the desperation in his eyes. But you know that you can't stay in this relationship any longer. You take a deep breath and push past him, running down the stairs and out into the night. You don't look back, but you can hear Mikey's anguished cry echoing through the empty building.
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Hybrid rule 202: don’t touch the shark’s nose!
Shark hybrid! Mikey x female reader
Cw: Praise, degradation, NFSW, monsterfuxking, overstimulation, breeding, usage of cunt, smonophillia, impregnation, fingering
🔞 MDNI/ NO AGELESS BLOGS🔞
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It was all your fault.
For looking like such a meal, that Mikey wanted to devour whole. He could smell your sweet ovulating scent from miles away. With Draken being busy with his mate, he’s lost all sense of rationality. And it didn’t help that he was already obsessed with you. From the very beginning when you stupidly hopped in the water knowing damn well you couldn’t swim.
Unfortunately for you He was in the mood to mess with some humans so he propped himself above the waters, just enough for his shark fin protrude out for you to see. Reaching out for your kinky puff balls in pure curiosity and the shark man couldn’t fathom what you did next, you actually managed to twist around to punch him hard in his nose. Taking him back in surprise from your strength and guts, from that day on you caught his interest as he was impressed by your brave foolish antics.
And soon enough he was caught in a fish trap, he couldn’t escape his obsession with you. Every time you stepped into the ocean just know he’d be right there with you, watching over your ever move. And eyeballing your tantalizing form, drifting aimlessly with the waves. Making him always twitch with the urge to just take you away, into his cave. So you could always be with him and keep his desires sated with just your mere presence.
Why did you decide to come swim in the ocean while you were ovulating? With such an alluring aroma that was like a big red sign indicating that you needed to be fucked like a slut. So could you really blame him for acting on his instincts that demanded he kidnap you and make you his mate?
You’re the one who let his dark impulses run wild after all.
Mikey wasn’t in the right mentality due to you triggering his rut earlier than expected. He was a bit rough. Gingerly placing your limp body inside the shallow pool of water that went up to you stomach inside his cave. Noting that you’ve yet to come back to consciousness after he accidentally drowned you in his excitement.
But the fact that you were still breathing made him grow a sharp tooth grin. This means that he can continue right? Since you survived he could do whatever he wanted right? You were destined to be his mate after all so why wouldn’t he be able to. You were his the day he put his claim on you.
“Be a good little guppy n let me get you all wet for me mkay?”
Mikey rasped huskily
Making his way down you body he made sure to leave his bite marks, hickeys, and harsh kisses littered all across your skin. Stopping his pursuit when he’s reached what he’s been looking forward to making an absolute mess out of. His webbed fingers stuffing the bikini bottoms into your moist hole teasingly. Enjoying the little whimpers falling from your mouth as your sweet pussy that quivered underneath his imposing stare and his idle ministrations.
“You just wanted to be fucked huh? Look at how your pussy is clenching around your bikini, you’ll just settle for anything stuffing up your holes won’t you?”
He chuckled darkly
Feeling the suction of your greedy cunt trying to wrap around his finger encased inside your bottoms. He decided to pull the band back and let it snap back into your pussy lips, eliciting an whine of discomfort from his mates lips.
“Don’t worry guppy I’ll make you feel better with my pups soon”
Ripping off your swimwear with just the flick of his wrist he coerced his cock from his slit. Feeling the hefty weight of his thick long veiny dick, pulsing with the need to burrow itself in your guts. He wasn’t too far gone to not stretch you out carefully with his clawed fingers, making sure that you were gushing with fluids that completely soaked his hand.
Licking his hands clean of your juices, savoring the tangy sweet sensation on his tongue. That only made his eyes darken, with his mind going into overdrive thinking about all the filthy things he’d do to you. He couldn’t decide what to do first, but seeing how your body twitched in withdrawal from the fingering session he gave.
He was determined to give you more than you can handle, he wanted to see you break apart. Piece by piece so you’d belong to him heart, body, and soul. He toyed with your slick winking hole with his cock, lathering the fat mushroom tip of his dick with your quim. Before spreading your legs wide open with the meat of your plump ass facing him. Starting to slowly push inside you, inch by inch, girth by girth, vein by vein.
“Fucckkkk baby you’re just so tight for me, sucha good lil slut”
He let out a moan as he lazily rocked his hips back and forth trying to cram in those last few inches inside your wet cavern. His dick oozed out precum from the feeling of your pussy clamping down tightly on his length. Locking in his hips tightly against your asschecks, savoring the feel of his body on and in yours.
With a snap of his pelvis he then began to fuck you into oblivion. The pace he set was fast, hard, and rough as he curled his claws tightly into the indents of your hips. As he thrusted deeply into your love canal the wet noises and the soft sounds of your waking surprised moans fueled him even more.
He hunched over you, and caged you in between his toned arms. Mobilizing to put his hips into full speed, as his dick started to ram into your cervix with the imminent need of getting you pregnant with his pups. Your womb was practically French kissing the tip that leaked his pre inside with every stroke his thick dick took inside your creaming cunt.
Pap! Pap! Pap!
Lewd fluids from the both of you contaminated the water, leaving it floating with the thunderous clap of your abused pussy crashing against his raging dick. He was close, he was reaching his breaking point. As he panted like a dog in heat, his complexion was flushed pink as he got drunk off your addicting pussy. That used his cock as it’s own personal fuck toy, by sucking it and squeezing harshly along his intruding length.
“I’m cumming guppy, we’re gonna have so many pups together”
With an strained growl through clamped teeth he successfully broke through the barrier of your cervix. Successfully stuffing his gooey tip inside and spraying his baby batter inside your womb. Overfilling it with his fresh load of cum with every involuntary twitch of his dick, until your cunt drooled with his white cream.
“Haaah Guppy you can’t waste my cum like this, it needs to stay inside you.”
Mikey whined
Begrudgingly pulling out with a wet pop, to stuff the baby batter back inside with the crown of his tip. Once he made sure that he gathered every bit of it on your entrance, he languidly crammed his softening cock back inside your cunt where it rightfully belongs.
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To be continued… in part 2 maybe?
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bluerskiees · 2 years
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Ayo! The boys being pulled by their belt. Like drag them toward you by their belt and let them be stumbling on more than there feet ❤️👏
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TOKYO REVENGERS MENS REACT TO YOU PULLING THEM BY THEIR BELT~
[ a quick remander that it is a bit NSFW and doesn't include anything in too detail cuz I'm still 16 and a bit uncomfortable with smuts and stuffs]
Cw : Fluff [☁️], sexual tension, Readers gender is not specified, Aged up tokrev characters, Not proofread.
。 ˳ْ  𓋼𓍊  Synopsis : What happens when your boyfriend doesn't have time for you because of his gang meetings ? :(
Stand face-to-face with your boyfie and slip your fingers through his belt loops. Gently pull him close to you and give him a kiss that will leave him wanting lots more.
- Pulls you closer and kisses you hard till u run out of oxygen and yes he knocks you out with his thrusts.
Ran, Rindo, Wakasa, Sanzu, Draken, Hanma, Taiju.
- "You missed me didn't you?, come on lets go on a date <3".
Chifuyu, Koko, Seishu, Kakucho, Mitsuya, Naoto.
- shocked cuz he didn't expect this.
Takemitchy, Peh-yan, Pah-chin, Baji, Kazutora, Shinchiro,Naoto, Shion, Angry, Mochi.
- "Shushh darling, you asked for it" and proceeds to make sure you wont walk or even crawl for a week. Those poor neighbours :')
Ran, Rindo, Sanzu, Draken, Hanma, Shion, Taiju.
- blushes a hella lot, soft s3x.
Chifuyu, Kakucho, Mitsuya, Shinchiro, Izana, Kisaki, Smiley, Naoto, Mochi.
- blushes a hella lot and cuddles <3.
Hakkai, Mizo middle.
- Would probably expirement some new toys or stuffs that night.
Ran, Sanzu, Draken, Shion, Taiju.
- Uses this as a chance to release the pent up emotions. Most probably cries in the middle.
MIKEY, Takemitchy, Izana, Taiju, Kisaki.
I hope y'all like it ^^♡
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baby-tini · 3 months
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OMG TAKEMICHI MOVE!!! IT'S MY TURN!!!
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cheesus-doodles · 1 year
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Is it just an incredibly expensive party dress she is trying out or is it really for something else? Bonten Mikey seems to know at least :) Find out in Chapter 3 of Going Home (my Time Leaper darling AU)!
Another amazingly stunning piece by @purarupu ! Thank you again for the incredible work, blows my mind everytime I see it :D Been a while since this was done but just found the opportunity to post this given I commissioned this with Going Home in mind.
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yanderederee · 10 months
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yandere!mitsuya takashi x crush!reader
tw: stalking, obsession, threatening remarks, cursing, gaslighting, your normal yan things♡
I’ m not too proud of this piece, but I can’t bring myself to discard. So, here it is if you like it.I also planned to add more friction and more stalking bits but :( I thought it ended on a cute note and didn’t have the heart to keep going. Enjoy what you can♡
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You had been on Mitsuya’s radar for a long long time now.
Ever since grade school, you both ran with different crowds, so it was hard to get close to you. For years, Takashi has watched you from afar. He knows more about you than anyone, he would bet.
He knew what foods you prefer, which foods you hated, and how you like them seasoned. He knew your favorite shows, he watched them all. Which character troupes you fall for (even knew that ‘Big brother type” guys were your thing), your love language, and how you choose to spend that love. he even keeps track of your monthlies … He knew your size in clothing, down to the specific measurements. Don’t ask how. He knew the shampoo you used, how often you showered—- but still, it was never the right chance to actually talk to you.
Mitsuya Takashi was a fool.
He told himself this every, single, day. He was a fool for not befriending you sooner, before you grew into a relationship with some idiot. It made his blood absolutely Boil.
Mitsuya Takashi fucking hated your boyfriend.
Mitsuya Takashi hated your boyfriend more than absolutely anything. At first, he assumes is was a little crush. A fling even, between you two. I mean, he was an obvious dope. No good qualities about him and it was obvious that as time went on, you wanted less and less involvement with the relationship.
It was also obvious you were scared to leave.
He was furious when he would see the two of you holding hands when you’d walk to school, or go on a date. He wasn’t mad at you, you only craved attention. And it was only fair that you should be admired. But he would damn anyone who dared to take you away from him.
It took time, but Mitsuya found a way to control his rage when we witnessed the two of you together. He had been patient for so long, he could wait for this stupid fling to pass.
It was weird though. Mitsuya really did know everything about you. He could tell when you grew bored of a subject in class, he could tell when you lose interest in a series after it became mundane, he knew when you would start to wander. And he could see it, clear as day on your face.
You were becoming more and more impatient, the longer your relationship went on. Of corse he didn’t know all the details, but he did know that you weren’t into it anymore. He knew you were strong enough to break up with the fool anytime you wanted. So why didn’t you?
That thought kept tripping Takashi up for a few days. He too was growing impatient. What was taking you so long to drop the sack of shit?
He simply couldn’t understand. Until one day, you came in with a look he had never. Not once. Seen on your face before.
Fear.
Alarms start to blast in his ears. What did you need to be scared of? Why were you looking over your shoulder like you were avoiding someone? Like you were trying to avoid someone. Like someone was following you.
You’d never caught Takashi stalking you, even an after all these years. He was good at what he did. So this was all the more concerning to him.
By now, you two were older and it was easier to talk to people outside of your group troupe. But he still couldn’t tell if now was the best time to try threading himself into your life. He weighed the options over and over.
There’s nothing to lose, he concluded. Worst case scenario you ignored his friendly advances. Sure, it was better for you to not even know who he was than for you to consider him a creeper, but he was determined.
Mitsuya took note of the times you were and weren’t around the parasitic form that loomed over you, and decided during lunch would be the best opportunity.
“Ah.. um, y/n, right?” Takashi called out to you, gently. You turned, full attention to his lilac gaze. “Yeah.. um… Mitsuba, right?” You asked with a kind smile. A tinge of pain hit him, but he recovered with a playful laugh. “Close, Mitsuya. Mitsuya Takashi.” He introduced himself with a casual bow. You did the same, and waited for him to continue his inquiry.
“Say… you like Tokyo Mew Mew, right?” He asked. He knew you were into it, you had a cute little Pudding* figure dangling from your school bag. It was basically public knowledge. You blushed at his question. It was a bit childish, and being into anime at this time was target enough for bullying. And Mitsuya Takashi looked like a bully.
“I guess…” you muttered, looking away. “Hm.. my little sisters are really into it, you see…” he mentioned, taking in your figure this close nearly made his heart beat out of his chest. He could actually smell you. Touch you, if he was so daring.
“Well, I mean, they really want to see the new movie that’s coming out. I don’t really know anything about it,” he lied. “They said they’re too embarrassed to go with me, and my mom’s too busy with work to take them..” he rubbed the back of his head as though he was about to ask something of you.
Unsure of how to respond to this complete stranger, you shift your gaze between your fiddling hands and his chin, unable to meet his eye.
You knew better than to do that.
“So I figured since you like it, yo-“ before he could fulfill his master plan, you paused him from talking further by placing your hand up gently.
“I’m sorry… I have to go…” you bow, your gaze shifting between something else entirely, and your fiddling fingers.
He could read your face as clear as glass: you were uncomfortable.
Scared.
Mitsuya narrowed his eyes, testing to see if he could tell where your gaze was wondering to. He couldn’t possibly scare you that much, could he?
“Oh, right… um, well, here,” he said sheepishly. “You can still have the ticket, I don’t think I’ll see it on my own. Consider it an apology for taking up your time.” He gave his best charming smile, pushing the movie ticket into your hands before you could refuse. Oh god, he almost gasped at the feel of your soft hands…
Your hands were warm, from all their fiddling. A little clammy, given your nerves. But so soft. Your hands were so soft and he didn’t want to let go. This was definitely a test of his willpower. But the touch lasted less than two seconds, before he traced his finger tips against the back of your nail beds to release you.
Immediately though, as though his touch was painful, your eyes widened like saucers. That same scared look took over, and your gaze again drifted. He pretended not to notice, instead turning on his heal to follow your gaze. “See ya,”
Making his exit, he followed your gaze to a sickening figure that shadowed the hall. The bastard himself; your boyfriend. Mitsuya knew how to read the way he was looking at you. The way he was glaring at you. At you, Mitsuya seethed. He’d expected to see the son of a bitch’s glare directed at him, if anyone.
That glare.
Takashi had to physically take a breath to hold back the blooming hate in his chest.
How Dare he look at you like that?
Mitsuya reminded himself of his surroundings after someone called his name, and suddenly everything was back to full motion. He hadn’t realized how blinded he was just a moment ago.
Still. The gears in his head were processing full throttle. What was he glaring so disgusted about? Why did you force a smile and apologize so sincerely to him? When you had done nothing wrong, what was he obviously blaming you for? And why was it that in one of the hottest days the week forecasted, you had on your long sleeve uniform top? You almost stood out amongst the school of sweaty teenagers.
Slowly each hint lined up perfectly, but still no evidence. There needed to be proof. He couldn’t just kill someone without good reason—-
well, he could, and he Definitely Would.
In fact, he might.
That look he gave you was reason enough.
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Despite what one might think, Mitsuya Takashi was a gentleman. He truly loved you. Fully and unconditionally. He’d walked you home from school practically every day. Every day he could, revolving around his sisters and gang, of course.
He could mostly only check on you when you were sleeping, and would leave just after. He never spied on you while changing. Takashi wanted to wait for that.
His heart couldn’t take it, he decided a long time ago. But that was a long time ago.
A lot was taking up his attention these days, though. Toman’s been having a lot more challengers, and Luna was just starting to get into harder mathematics. And Takashi was nothing short of a team player. The best big brother. He had lots of responsibilities, yet he couldn’t help fussing over you too.
Now look, Mitsuya really did want to walk you home everyday. He used to, in fact. But there was just too much he was forcibly needing to attend to. His family always came first. And once the time was right, you would become part of that family. And until then, he had to keep up appearances, responsibilities, and the gang.
Today, Mitsuya decided he had the time to walk you home, too. You walked home with the parasite, but he did like the idea of finding out where he lived, pay a visit perhaps. Unfinished business, and all. He walked a distance, and made sure to keep unseen, until the walk home became a detour to a crowd less street.
That was the only explanation for how he didn’t know about all of this until .. now? Right fucking now?
“Are you trying to hurt me that badly? Really?” your boyfriend sighed, angry and teary eyed.
“No, it isn’t like that,” you tried to explain. “He didn’t mean anything by it. Just a friendly gesture-“
But he cut you off by yelling at you.
“Friendly my ass, he’s been drooling over you for years y/n!”
You rolled your eyes.
“You’re just making that up… I’ve never spoke to him once before today.”
Yet it wasn’t convincing enough. “No, I get it. You told him something you shouldn’t have, didn’t you?”
“I didn’t tell him anything, I …. I haven’t told anyone, I promise.” You seemed to look away.
Mitsuya could see the both of you from his hiding spot, see both of your expressions as you both fought. Finally, you guys actually might break up, and by his unintentional influence? What a dream come true.
Excited, Takashi listened in further, hoping to hear your magic words.
“Really? I think you’re lying.” Your boyfriend nabbed out short.
You gasped sharply when he grabbed you by the root of your hair and tilted your eyes up to face his pissed off look.
“I think you’re trying to leave me behind. You want to leave me so bad. You hate me so much. Wish I would drop dead, even though I’m the one who looks out for you,” he scoffed.
“You would be a target without me. I hear the way the girls gossip about you. How you can’t put together an outfit to save your life. How clumsy you are.”
Your boyfriend gives you a pitiful smile, rolling his thumbs over your cheeks.
“No one talks badly about my baby though. I protect you, I always do.” His expression darkened as he frowned. “But you can’t stand being with me. You just won’t get that stupid idea about breaking up out of your stupid fucking head.”
The whiplash that snapped its way through Takashi’s system was unreal. The wind knocked right through him when he finally caught back up to reality.
Red lights were blaring in Mitsuya’s vision, yet on the outside, aside a hitched breath and a glare that could kill, Takashi was composed and poise. Out on a mission to kill, and he had his prey, and prize both locked in sight.
“Ooi, Y/n-chan,” Mitsuya casually yawned in a greeting to break the muggy tension of the empty school yard.
Your boyfriend visibly rose to full height, which was somewhat taller than Mitsuya. It’s fine. If Mikey has taught anyone anything, it’s to not determine dominance on size.
Takashi Mitsuya was going to rock this guys shit.
“Thought I’d come around to ask if you’d reconsider ‘bout that movie tonight.“ he lied with a sickly sweet smile your direction.
Like your boyfriend simply did not exist in his line of sight.
“Asshole. You got a lot of nerve.” Your boyfriend spoke down to Mitsuya, completely blocking you out of his way.
A nuisance. An obstacle.
—-One that commonly makes your life harder. The same guy who belittled you and kept you complacent. With his threatening words and god knows what else.
“You’re talking to My Girlfriend, I think you’ve forgot.”
“Don’t give a shit who you are,” Takashi whipped back, a look of murder flares his expression red.
“Not’a very respectful way to talk to your partner, someone aught’a teach you some fucking manners.”
Takashi grinned in your boyfriends confused face, the crazed feeling of hate swirled in Mitsuya’s chest, he reminisced in how much he hated the son of a bitch in front of him.
Just before Mitsuya’s instincts took the better of him, and began what would have been a series of combination martial art memoirs. He realized you were still wide eyed and stressed by the conflict before you. He could see you were about to jump in, to try and divert the friction.
Takashi Mitsuya knew what kind of person you were, and loved you for it. Almost instantly, Takashi found himself composed from that wild instinct to kill, from fit in his sheep’s clothing. To be the guy who you needed when things were dicey. Someone reliable to depend on because no one else in this world has ever looked out for you before. Before him.
A fake, kind smile spread on Mitsuya’s expression when he stepped-in uncomfortably close with your boyfriend.
And he whispered.
“You’re going to pay for the shit you’ve done to y/n. She’s not about to see any of that though, you got that you piece of shit?” Takashi’s voice seethed with poison.
“Get the fuck out of here before I dislocate your fucking femur. I swear to god, I can make it look like you just passed out while you lay here winded and unable to call for help while you can’t feel anything below your fucking-“
“M-Mitsuya…” you called out, feigning confidence.
He loved that look.
Mitsuya patted on your boyfriend’s shoulder, soon to bask in the look of primal fear sweating through his shirt. “What.. the fuck is wrong with you? Fu-fucking psycho…” your boyfriend sighed, fumbling to make a few feet distance between him and Mitsuya.
“Please… no more tonight, seriously!” You spoke up, taking a belittled stance closer to your boyfriend.
But Mitsuya gently took your free hand, halting you further.
“Y/n… he’s ready to back off, you don’t have to keep hiding behind him.” He spilled out, his words catching on to your boyfriend as he high tailed his way out from your sights. “I don’t have to be anything to you, but I can’t sit quietly while I know you’re hurting like this. I won’t. So please, let me look out for you, unconditionally.”
“I meant it when I said my little sisters were into Tokyo Mew Mew,” Mitsuya chuckled to ease the awkward tension, pulling out his extra tickets. “Only part I lied ‘bout was not knowing much about it. Binged it the other week, ‘n I’m actually caught up and pretty stoked to see this movie, too.”
“We can still make it, if you’re up for it.”
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kissesforsatoru · 1 year
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Since in the spin-off we see Baji sometimes calling his mom old lady and all that I know when Baji and his kid is arguing you can hear
“OI BRAT” and “ASSHOLE” “OLD MAN” “PIPE SPUAKE” 😭💀
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YEAH THATS EXACTLY HOW IT IS
their relationship when they argue gives off mitsuki and bakugo cause they love each other, are carbon copies of each other, but they argue like cats and fucking dogs when it comes down to it 😭
i can totally see baji running to you like “he just cussed baby, you don’t like him cussing, right?” like a fucking tattle tale and your kid is right behind him saying things like “dad called me a brat what was i supposed to do???”
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For Y!Izana
(I don't know if I can put izana with bonten so I just made a separate one for him)
How would you react if reader escaped successfully, and after a year or two later, when you found her again, she has a child. And the reason she ran away was because she got pregnant and wanted to give the child a better life.
Y!Izana: A smirk plays across his lips as he swirls the wine in his cup, “I think it’s absolutely adorable how my darling assumes that I wouldn’t know what they were up to…” he chuckles finally bringing his gaze to meet the interviewer. “So naive and innocent…wanting to give our child a better life? Is that not something I can provide them…how plainly idiotic of them to assume that I wouldn’t be an amazing father.” The smirk he once held fades into a frown as he crushes the glass in his hands, lavender eyes darkening watching the blood drip. “They would never find anyone better then me…and I’ll make sure that they would never forget it.”
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