What If Yn Comes From The Tokyo Revengers Universe, And (along With The Gangs) Somehow Got To Hotd Universe

What if yn comes from the tokyo revengers universe, and (along with the gangs) somehow got to hotd universe (specifically around the time of black vs. green). For some reason, canible claims yn as his rider, probably because she just does what makes her happy and kinda acts like a rambunctious grimlin. Let's say that before they got to hotd world, she already had a herem, well it grew. Just imagine all the drama between team black, team green, and the delinquents of the future or the shenanigans yn puts them through. Image her teaching the valerian boys and the green targaryen siblings games like the floor is lava and dragging her delinquent friends in.

I'd like to imagine yn being takemichi's sister. And imagine team black and team green's surprise that the brave, kind, fearless girl they see is the sister of this crybaby hero (they heard her call him that).

Note: Mistuya's sisters will go to any world he goes because he basically raises them and they need him.

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Pjo moment

If I was nico's sister, I'd turn to will, go one one knee, and say, "Would you make me the happiest girl in the world and become my brother-in-law?."

So imagine yn doing that, I feel that at first nico will be angry, but further in the question, he'd be flustered, like "why would she do that 😡😳🫣." I KNOW Will would say yes, yn celebrating and shouting, "Hey nico, he said yes," both of which would just make nico even more flustered. Everyone else would laugh, thinking it was adorable.

Imagine yn being in the family on the show "malcolm in the middle." The only girl in the family, mostly like Lois, can beat up her brothers easily and built or found a room somewhere in the house that no one but her knows where it is. Her favorite brother in the beginning was Francis, but then Jamie was born and took that. Speaking of which, when she was little, she'd follow Francis around and get into trouble with him, drove Lois even more crazy. Unlike her brothers, she has street smarts. She stands up for brothers when she can, but don't think she won't hit them if they snitch (like the fact she smokes).

I like to think that her grandparents on both sides treat her well. When Lois' parents came over for the first time on the show, they brought her gifts like maybe a family heirloom or something that involves their culture. When Lois' mom got Reese to get married, she brought men to fight over yn, she ain't arguing either, they're hot as hell (these men can be any character you like from any type of show (modern au)), she didn't get married to any of them but they stuck around. When Lois was at that festival thing, yn was there and hated the dress, had to help her mom with the tart, and was totally embarrassed when her mom danced on the tart the old bitchy ladies made.

At the burning man, yn had fun, her simps even came with.

When hal got that huge shredding machine, she put in a dress that was gifted to her by a family member (let's say it was a big puffy ugly pink dress).

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