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daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry daddy? sorry
sexy

He should be in my bed rn nnnnnnnnn
the real skincare
this chapter cleared my skin




LOOK at him be the babiest baby
he is just the best

Clear screenshot of my husband in ch226
@notsocoolnana cause we simping for the dork

thanks for the tag !!! @lostinthe-jojos <3333
loved the mini pochita🥺🥺🥺🥺
not pressure tags: @saturnmitsuya @kallikrein @nozomiasl @mqtsuno @blondbirb
Found this picrew! And it’s just so cute!

Tagging: @frischkasekuchen @pearlsongfromstuff @darlingthesatanist @simple-persica and anyone else who wants to join in! ^^
FUCK RAN LOOK AT THIS
ADMIRE HIM !!!!
CHIROIOOD CRUMBS CHIRO CRUMBS CHURO CHRUMBS QKLEMWMFMWM
@lostinthe-jojos BRROOOOOODKND
AH

FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK

IS THIS THE NEW LEAKS YOOOO RAN LOOKING A LIL-

[ 𝟏𝟏:𝟑𝟔 𝐏𝐌 ] — 𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍 (𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍)
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it’s your first fight, and draken isn’t quite sure how he’s meant to patch things up with you. he’s used to brawls that turn into playful wrestling, the screaming and yelling turning into laughter while he rolls around on the floor.
but you’re different, and more importantly, you’re his first real relationship—he’s already navigating through things with you as is, and this being thrown at him doesn’t help. you know draken cares, he cares through tiny grins as he sits through your rambles, he cares through a gentle tap to your nose when you’re messing around with him, he cares through small things you need throughout the day waiting for you to be found, and unbeknownst to you, he cares through looming in the shadows, watching and ensuring your safety. even when you don’t want that from him.
it’s quiet tonight, a little too quiet than what you’re used to, and the slight chilliness in the air only makes you trudge along faster, hoping to reach the comforts of your home soon. you’re just on the brink of reaching the end of the block when a rough hand grips your wrist tightly, harshly pulling you back.
“wha—”
“scream, and you get stabbed,” a gravelly voice snarls into your ear, and your body goes rigid. “come along nicely, and we shouldn’t have any issues—unless your boyfriend is a no show.” you can practically hear the way your captor’s lips are curled into a sinister smile, and your heart is erratic as you shudder with fear.
and almost instantly, the grip releases, and your shoved—though gently—out of the way as you hear thuds and grunting from behind you. you turn around, and the man is already unconscious on the floor, face bloodied and swollen while your boyfriend shakes his hand, staring at you in concern.
he’s by your side immediately, hand cupping your cheek as he inspects you over.
“y/n? are you okay? did he touch you—”
“i’m going home,” you huff, cutting him off as you quickly turn away to march off towards your apartment. draken instantly falls into step beside you, scowl on his face as he rolls his eyes.
“you almost just got kidnapped, do you really wanna keep fighting right now?”
“well, i’m fine now. thank you and goodnight,” you say firmly. the groan of frustration that leaves him satisfies you a little bit. suits him right, you think. and suddenly, draken is in front of you, hands on your shoulder as he stops you from walking any further.
“i’m serious,” he frowns. “what would you have done if i wasn’t there?”
“well, why were you there? you were following me,” you accuse sourly.
“i had to make sure you got home safe,” he mutters, eyes staring down at his feet. and he’s not sure what to say, how to approach last night’s argument, but he’s trying. in his own little unconventional way, he’s trying. “you uh…you look nice,” he adds.
“i’m wearing a school uniform,” you raise a brow. he shrugs before he notices the way you shiver, rolling his eyes and tugging his jacket off, handing it to you.
“you always look nice,” he says simply. “and you never bring a jacket either,” he sighs. despite still being angry, you gingerly take the jacket, its warmth and his scent cocooning you—and it feels safe, like it’s home, like it’s where you belong.
“ken,” you sigh.
“kenny,” he corrects, looking off to the side.
“you always tell me to stop calling you that,” you narrow your eyes. and this time, he meets your gaze, his expression earnest and sincere as he mumbles his next words.
“yeah, well…i say a lot of things i don’t always mean.” it’s not an apology, but it’s his way of admitting he isn’t always right like he claims—and you can’t help but find it endearing. sighing, you contemplate for a moment before ultimately giving in, reaching forward and cupping his cheek. draken leans into your palm instantly.
“you fighting off a dickhead for me doesn’t change yesterday,” you mutter.
“i know,” he murmurs, turning and pressing a soft kiss to your palm. with a tiny smile, you rub your thumb over his cheek, stepping forward until your chests collide, his arms instantly wrapping themselves around your waist. “i’ll try to be better,” he promises. and you know you can’t stay mad at draken, he’s woven himself into your lifestyle, and there’s nothing you can do to unthread yourself from him—and you don’t think you ever want to.
“i know, kenny,” you whisper, making him flash you a small grin. “come on, it’s cold out,” you tug him along towards your home, and he follows with no arguments. “but don’t think this is over though, we still have to talk about it,” you add sternly.
and even though he groans, his arm wraps tightly around you, bringing you snug against his side as he walks in synch with you, mentally preparing himself for a long talk he’ll begrudgingly partake in if it’s for you.
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ACTUAL GRAPHIC DEPICTION OF MYSELF RIGHT NOW
CHIRO AS DANNY ZUKO YAALLL NEKTKDKGJK
IM THE HAPPIEST

@notsocoolnana it's happening
I'm gonna have so much fun writing this one
19:05
A/N: still deep in that Shinichiro brainrot. Also, flustering/teasing him? Yes

Shinichiro had been trying to hold your hand for a while now, but there was always something keeping him from doing it.
The first time, you had suddenly lifted the very same hand he was trying to hold to point to some shop you wanted to check out. Then, you'd run into some acquaintances, classmates, probably, he didn't care. All he cared about was how they were stalling your attention. Finally, just as he was about to hold your hand... he felt too nervous, too scared of what you might say.
"Shinichiro? Are you okay?"
He could feel his heart melt at the sound of his name leaving your lips.
"No, yeah. Everything's fine," he said with a small smile.
"You know... You can just hold my hand if you want to, we're dating after all"
So you noticed.
You chuckled at his expression. He had made a fool of himself once again.
Even after giving him the okay, he still didn't do anything. You rolled your eyes and held his hand, pulling him closer to you and planting a kiss on his lips, leaving him flustered.
"See? No big deal," you said with a smile, "let's go grab something to eat now, I'm hungry"
He followed you, his hand still in yours, looking at you like you were the most beautiful star he had ever laid eyes on.

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Thinking about...throwing a Halloween party with Shinichiro... He invites old gang members and even his siblings and their friends...
Couple's costumes with Shinichiro

DUDE WHAT THE FUCK WITH THE NEMO CAST ITS LITERALLY THEM
‼️ IT’S THE BLACK DRAGONS FOUNDING MEMBERS ‼️




man i miss those accounts that used to do the server anon thing and u could like talk to your tokrev boo by asks
i hope that y'all mods are doing well, like for real
fuck i love feeling like shit🤌
[ 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] — 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈
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mitsuya’s head falls to your shoulder, making you chuckle as you run your fingers through his short strands, a soft kiss finding its way to his temple where you know the tattoo he hides lies under his hair. and he can feel you trace the edges of the inked mark on his skin perfectly—too perfectly.
mitsuya knows you know the curves of his tattoo better than anyone, he knows you’ve lied awake in the middle of the night to learn every loop and every slant of the design. and sometimes, on nights he craves your heart especially, he pretends it was always him, but he knows it wasn’t his tattoo that you traced.
it’s never him, he’s never been the one you’ve wanted, but he pretends. because pretending is the only thing he can do—he can pretend the soft kisses you press to his jaw are ones you leave with him on your mind, he can pretend the small hearts you trace into his bare chest are meant for the both of you, he can pretend that the softness of your gaze as you stare into his eyes are softened only for him, and he can pretend that the i love you’s you mumble in your sleep are for him in your dreams to hear.
but he knows better, deep down.
his tattoo reminds you of someone else’s, and he can try as hard as can to fill the gap in your heart, but mitsuya will never be draken, and his heart hurts, it aches so bad, sometimes he doesn’t know how he’ll last through the night.
he doesn’t know how to be enough, how to give you what you want, how to be the one you think of first thing you wake up and last thing before you go to bed. and sometimes, when the tears hit his pillow case, and he wipes them off his cheeks with the pad of his thumb, mitsuya pretends its your thumb grazing his skin, showing him the gentleness he craves from you.
“hey, takashi,” you murmur, yawning sleepily as you pull the blanket higher up your bodies. mitsuya hums, looking up at you hopefully.
perhaps tonight, you’ll finally see him for him.
“yeah, baby?” he whispers, staring up at you. your fingers runs over the head of the dragon on his temple, and a small part of his heart withers away.
“i think you should show off your tattoo again,” you say softly, looking out the window and staring at the moon. the soft light gleams over your skin, and mitsuya’s dreamt of seeing you in this light—so many times, a million times over—but no matter how close he is to grasping his dreams and making them his, they’re out of reach once more. “you’d look so handsome.”
he nods slowly, resting his cheek onto your chest as a wobbly smile pulls on his lips, his hand fisting your shirt as he feels you peck his forehead lightly.
he wishes he was worth your love, that the waves of devotion from the sear of your kiss speak his name—but they don’t. and he could never hate you, or his friend. he can only hate himself for never being enough.
“yeah?” he lets out a watery chuckle, though he knows you can’t tell there’s a silent stream of tears rolling down his cheek. “you think so?”
“yeah,” you whisper. “i love your tattoo, you know. it’s suits you.”
“me? it suits me?” he closes his eyes when you rub his back gently, and a part of him thinks it’s so cruel, so incredibly heartless that you offer him his dreams to him, that you play into his fantasies and give him the affection and the intimacy he craves, yet don’t ever mean it. but another part of him can’t run away, can’t even think to walk past this.
because even if he’s not yours, you’re his, and he’ll take that over nothing. it hurts even worse to have nothing.
“yeah,” you smile softly. “it suits you really well, ‘kashi.”
“oh, okay,” mitsuya nods. “i’ll…i’ll shave the sides for you then. i love you,” he breathes, sinking nto your embrace and trying to find home in your warmth. “i love you so much it hurts.”
“i love you too,” you whisper, pressing one more kiss where his tattoo lies.
and as he tries to find home in you, mitsuya finds it’s already been made home for someone else, and he’s simply an outsider looking in.
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reposting bc the first time wasn’t in the tags
this was @/takeomiscig’s idea so don’t get mad at me okay it’s ris’s fault

i love them, love them all
i want them to raise me, and take care of me, and nourish me, and hold me, and and and and
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[ 23:37 ]
It was supposed to be the summer season of the country, but the rain pouring down drastically outside the motor shop contrasted it so. Cups of tea and snacks were scattered around the small dining table while three sets of eyes regarded Takeomi with a stare he was very much familiar and insulted with.
Ignoring them to the best of his abilities, Takeomi proceeded to smoke his sworn last cigarette for the night, slowly releasing the drag to his side, near his dark-haired leader who was also finishing his own one.
“Seems like the rain isn’t letting up anytime soon,” Shinichiro announced. Takeomi had already caught up earlier with what his lanky friend was deliberately trying to do: he was waiting for him to be irked by his usual implication whenever a storm was occurring as though he was the one to be blamed.
On the other side of the table, Wakasa sighed deeply against the rim of his cup. One arm lazing behind the back of his chair as he sips on his tea, though his purple eyes also held a glint which Takeomi deduced was the same mockery.
“I wonder why that is.” Benkei swiftly tested the waters with crossed arms. He and Shinichiro shared a look after that, making the weaker man wheeze out since he forgot to exhale what he just puffed in because of their ridiculously amusing insinuation.
However, Takeomi was already known for not being patient nor kind at all. He’s named as the God of War, and the three men around him, along with their lighthearted insults had frustratingly gotten under his skin. “Oh right, because I’m the Rain Bringer. There. You fucking happy?”
Wakasa’s hand paused midway of reaching for his cup, Shinichiro altogether stopped choking while Benkei uncrossed his arms as if blown away by his angry declaration. Yet all of them have similar blank looks on their faces which irritated him all the more. “Now what?”
“You’re such a killjoy,” Wakasa murmured. Before he could react to the laidback rascal, Shinichiro patted his shoulder as if consoling him.
“Mr. Rain Bringer,” he started. “Or should I start calling you now Mr. Killjoy?”
Both Shinichiro and Benkei guffawed at his newfound title, even Wakasa, who rarely does, chuckled underneath his breath. He suddenly has the urge to punch these bastards until they couldn’t see straight for the next few days for making fun of him once more, but seeing them have the time of their lives despite the raging storm outside, he guessed it wasn’t so horrible to be the reason for teasing once again.
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don’t mind the errors haha. i sorta hc that the other three always tease takeomi whenever they can. call him mr. killjoy now lmaoooo. anyway, i love the bd founders so much <3 hehe
taglist. @sugokawata, @ranspuppyboy, @baji-san and @manjiroarchiviste.
obsessed is little
i will never listen to more than words the same way again. like EVER

shinichiro as your boyfriend
sano shinichiro x reader

navi | tokrev m.list
content — gn!reader, sfw, mentions alcohol and smoking/vaping, hands + pics, includes a short filo au bonus at the end
notes — *brainrots* IM GOING CRAZY OVER THR LAST EPISODE OH MY GOD JENDKKEMDMF anyway so ill try updating m:i by this wednesday!! i should really balance my school work better LMAO

such a clingy bf under no circumstances will he let go of u ever
hes like omg finally a s/o and he loves u sososo much that he physically needs to be close to u all the time
will constantly have a hand or a limb attached to u in some way or another
he likes to have u sit in his lap regardless of what ur doing and let u do ur thing as long as he gets to squeeze u tight in his arms and nuzzle into ur neck
he just hides in ur neck and… inhales… ur scent
he cannot get enough of u istg
has 100% fallen asleep like that before and will do it again
then when he wakes up hes the cutest omg
he would be all fuzzy and fluffy inside and just overall happy to be there and wake up w u in his arms
drives manual cars idk i jus strongly feel like he does
he barely drives cars tho,, he only does on occasion cos he still prefers his bike over anything else
music taste 100% consists of classic rock
is a sucker for 80s-90s love songs that u always hear on the radio like when i met you by apo hiking society and more than words by extreme
randomly sings them, especially if its playing on the radio he has in his garage
will definitely pull u away from work to dance even if he is the worst dancer on the planet
dancing is fun and he gets to see u having fun so its entirely worth it
cried watching the notebook but denies it with his whole chest if the topic comes up
would build a house for u if u asked him
despite his reputation in the gang world, between his friends and siblings he’s the one who everyone bullies
will whine and fake cry about it to u and use it as an excuse to cuddle bc he “needs the comfort”
if ur there when hes getting roasted he will hide behind u, use u as a shield, and try getting u on his side
ur his s/o so u have to, right?
but if u start making fun of him too, he will get extra whiny and cling onto u bc “my s/o is so mean to me”
then he will demand extra snuggles for u to make it up to him
but like he gets super defensive when getting teased. he has an answer to everything thrown at him bc he is #witty
but when its u, no doubt his answers will be very flirty and sometimes even suggestive
he doesn’t hesitate teasing u tho he’s playful like that
he doesn’t mind other people making fun of u as long as it’s clearly a joke but if he senses some weight in that ‘joke’, then it isn’t a joke anymore and he will not hesitate to square up
is so protective of u
not protective like u cant do this u cant wear that, but he’s protective in the sense that he will accompany u if u feel unsafe and will fight anyone who tries to violate u
has gotten beat up before bc someone made a comment about u behind ur back and he didn’t like what he heard
makes faces at children in public to try to make them laugh but it rarely ever turns out the way he wants it to
a lightweight when it comes to alcohol
caring for drunk shinichiro is such an experience omg
he would be tripping over his feet, mumbling about how he has the best s/o in the world and how he loves u so much
he tries not to but when he smokes in the presence of other ppl (especially u, whether or not u smoke), he always exhales the smoke in the opposite direction
if u smoke, he likes winding down with u thru a little smoke sesh at the end of the day and he will always make sure to ask u how ur day went n give u a due response. it makes it more comforting, not smoking by himself
if u vape, he honestly loves the smell of ur juice and when u try new flavors, he likes to guess what flavor it is
i’d like to say he smells like freshly washed sheets but ik he be greasy w sweat n motor oil LMFAO
and hes so used to it that he never really wipes the grease off unless needed, like if he has a customer walk in or if a distant relative visits
but he prefers when u come over with a towel to clean him up yourself, even if u scold him for it <3
his nails are always dirty i said what i said
he tends to pick at the dirt under his nails a lot but it just never gets clean clean and hes used to it
but of course when u entered his life, it became a usual thing to just have him sit down while u clean his nails for him. properly.
and while he sits there, he watches the entire process and the focus on ur face just so mesmerized no matter how often u do it
he has that dumb smile while watching u work on his nails and in his head he’s all like “my s/o is the most perfect and caring and loving and amazing…” the list goes on
in short, he loves getting babied by you
but!!!!!! he loves taking care of u just as much <3
u are definitely a role model/parental figure to his siblings too (and all the other kids by extension) i feel like that goes without saying
everyone looks up to u and u are definitely the one to contact for advice or when they have personal concerns bc they know u wont judge and u will give substantial help <3
they all defo have family problems too like dude no way are they allowed to be running around in gangs if they didnt
so like u always make it known that if anyone needs a place to stay, a meal to eat, help with school, etcetc then they can approach u <3
bc they are all so young and deserve to have a childhood they can look back on and smile at <3
shinichiro falls more and more in love with u whenever shit like that happens too like,,,
he gets all soft n fantasizes about having a family with u if u are ever up for it
he personally would rather adopt but if u want ur own biological children then hes all up for that too !!!!
he would be the best dad ohmyfodfdmme
but if u dont want kids, he genuinely doesnt mind as long as he has u
listen i know he has the perfect hands tho like hear me out


not too veiny, not too slender but oooo i know his fingers r long n his knuckles r big
disclaimer idk who owns the hands in the photos above i got them from pinterest n in my mind, they r shinichiros hands <3
imagine him in rings n chain bracelets omg
he loves giving u massages especially when ur stressed imagine getting massaged by these hands oh my god
ok enough abt his hands
he likes to bring up ur hands to his lips n put little kisses on it
he thinks hes being romantic and he is absolutely correct
i would like to see this man in a long sleeved dress shirt but with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows
we know he doesn’t have much muscle he’s lowkey a twig but like that jus means the button down would be kinda loose on him rather than form fitting and he would look so cozy n cuddly omf soft boy
he is not embarrassed at all about his middle school self’s hairstyle
he would never go back to doing it every day again bc hes too lazy but to this day he still thinks he looked so cool
hes so annoying HAHAHAHA (affectionate)
he likes to bug u for attention out of the blue when he feels like it or just… when hes bored
and he tends to distract u from work/school work habitually
he is either (1) so chill he reacts to everything like its a normal occurrence or (2) super easy to fluster
i know some people get weirded out by feet but if u send him a video of u wriggling ur toes to show off the pedicure u just got, he wouldn’t even blink before replying how the design u got done is so cute
or if u remember the whole “would u love me if i was a worm” trend, he wouldnt even think twice before saying something like “yes. we can be worms together <3”
but if u compliment him out of the blue super casually, he turns red so fast and forgets every word ever invented
it’s not the same if u indulge him tho. like if he asks/prompts u to compliment him and u give in to it, he gets all smug
but if u compliment him unprompted, it catches him sooo off guard
even tho he literally compliments u every chance he gets, its a very different story when the tables are turned
overall, 11/10 boyfriend id propose to him on the spot
filo au bonus
has the most jeje typings to ever typings
pero i feel like ginagawa lmg nya yon to give u a headache HAHAHAHA
but he has jeje humor n di nyo alam kung ironic ba o nde
taga “sanaol” pag may dumaang magjowa na may bitbit na milktea
dates sa bgc except hes never been there kaya kung saan saan na kau nakakarating
“tara tags?” aka spontaneous dates to tagaytay para lang maka starbucks tas paminsan minsan kasabay din nya mga kapatid nya
si mikey ang pinakamadalas na kasama nyo kc nililibre nyo sha
speaking of his siblings,, i know si kuya shinichiro ung taga hatid sundo sa kanila for school or pag may gala
pero pag busy sha at di nya talaga kaya, ikaw ung tinatawagan
pero mas prefer ka as driver nila mikey emma at izana <3 HAHAHAH mapanlait cla kay kuya ihh
laging ikaw ung niyayaya ni emma mag mall tho (panira daw kuya nya)
mahilig toh maghugot pagkatapos owshii sabay kagat labi but ironically
pag may rambulan o bardagulan kumbaga sya ung tagasigaw ng “TAMA!” sa gilid
kamikazee, silent sanctuary, the itchyworms, orange & lemons, etcetc basta lam mo na
idk why pero feeling ko favorite chips nya is piattos na cheese or rollercoaster
and then he likes to show off ung paghagis salo ng chips sa bibig
mahilig sa isaw na baboy ung mukhang ganto 🪱
plus points kela papa at kela tito kase marunong mag ayos ng motor usapang vroomvroom cla tuwing reunion o party
pasipsip sa mama/titas/lolas mo langya
owemji ok pag nagkakaroon ng family roadtrip sa inyo laging invited si shinichiro
if u have siblings or younger cousins,, grabe magalang sha sa mga bata like si shinichiro talaga ung favorite nila
but like mahilig din kayo mag roadtrip na kayo lang like sa beach ganon
u gotta keep it a secret tho kung gusto nyo kaung dalawa lng kc pag nalaman nila mikey izana at emma,, nagpapasama sila lahat
pati na rin ung mga tropa ni mikey tas si kaku bc of izana tas si hina bc of emma
anoyan fieldtrip chz
pero masaya naman enjoy naman <3
i feel magaling sha mag patintero cos look at em long ass limbs
lam nyo ung dlsu freedom wall post this one:

if ur a hardcore kpop stan, ganto ^ ung pakiramdam ni shinichiro
has hatdog humor

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thanks for the tag lovely ! @lostinthe-jojos <3
mommy/daddy: mmm being called no, calling fuck yes
darling: 100/10
slut/whore: depends on the context oop 3/10
baby: 4/10
love: 100/10
bae: 1/10
kitten: yes yes 100/10
puppy: 1/10
cow: um ... ?
bunny: 100/10 yes yes
princess: 1000/10
sweetie: 6/10
sweetheart: 100/10
dear: 4/10
honey: 10/10
baby girl: 1/10
kitty cat: 2/10 nah this doesn't slap as much as kitten
sweet girl: 10/10
sweet thing: 3/10
gorgeous: 9/10
little mouse: 5/10
pretty girl: 10000/10
not pressure tags: @nozomiasl @mqtsuno @kallikrein <3
this makes me so happy
he makes me happy
0:57
A/N: Yet another Shinichiro timestamp. I should be ashamed but this man owns me.
cw: Mentions of nudity.

"You look a lot better with your hair down," you said, your torso partially laying on him with your arms folded and your chin resting on your forearm, your naked chest pressed against his.
"You think so?" He asked, his hand mindlessly playing with your hair, his other hand resting on the small of your back.
"I know so," you corrected him with a smirk on your lips, "you look handsome even"
"Ouch," he pretended to be offended at your playful comment, "you mean you don't like my bad boy look?"
You laughed at his choice of words. Bad boy. Sure.
"What? I thought you liked bad boys," he said with a smile.
"Chiro, I love you," you said, "but you don't exactly look like a bad boy," you teased him.
"Not even in my gang uniform?"
"You look like a lost puppy, all surrounded by mean looking guys"
"Hey, those mean looking guys respect me"
"I know," you said, laying your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, "as they should"
He kissed the crown of your head held you closer to him as he watched you fall asleep.
Perhaps it was time for a change, now that he was soon to leave Black Dragon.

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@anubai is the person right here who is going to drive my flat ass directly to suicide
i just can't with this shit. JUST READ AT THIS
"merci, angel" ??¿¿$???@)"@5@
well bonjour cunt im creaming here fuck stop

Good morning <3 thinking about French! Inui who’s actually god tier in the kitchen. On Sundays he sits you on his counter to watch or help as he makes you breakfast. “Let’s make some real French toast” or “Homemade croissants for breakfast?” or “How do you feel about crepes this morning?” It’s adorable. Because he’s flitting around the kitchen in no shirt, with his sweats hung a little too low on his hips just enough to remind you that it’s the only item of clothing he’s wearing. And he’s mumbling in French. Sometimes gets so engrossed in what he’s doing that he asks you to pass him things in French. Doesn’t even notice he’s mixing English and French until you huff in annoyance. Starts giving you instructions in French. “les œufs, chérie”, “merci, angel”. Help my train of thought was derailed by the mental image of Inui rolling out dough.
JSKDKKAJDJ i love him so muchhhh aaaAAAAJFKDN this is so comforting idk how to explain😭😭😭😭😭
[ 𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐘 ] — 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎
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another college au! (kind of) but it’s more ‘boy next door’ tbh
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sano manjiro is the cute little boy next door, brother of the equally as cute, but much closer to your age, sano shinichiro.
and shinichiro’s perfect. he’s sweet, and kind, and oh so handsome. he spends his saturday afternoons in front of his house working on his bike—and if you’re lucky, you’ll catch him take his shirt off when it gets too hot. and most importantly, he offers you a charming, yet somehow sweet and shy, apologetic smile each time his little brother comes to bug you for snacks as you come home with your weekly groceries.
“y/n, y/n!” the small blonde child runs up to you as fast as his little legs can carry him. grinning, you wave at him as he stops in front of you, eyes hopeful as he stares up at yours.
“hiya, mike,” you chuckle, reaching over to ruffle his hair.
“did you bring any snacks?” shaking your head in amusement, you reach into your bag, pulling out a few things you’d picked up for your younger neighbors—ones you’ve all but adopted as your own at this point.
“you better share with your siblings. emma says last time you had everything on your own,” you raise a brow, staring at him knowingly as he shuffles on his feet, not meeting your gaze.
“that’s not true,” he pouts. “i gave her some,” he claims. he shrivels at the soft glare you give him.
“by some, i hope you don’t mean crumbs,” you reach over and pinch his nose, watching with a smile as he scrunches it up. your younger neighbors have each taken a liking to you—izana often joining you for evening walks, emma finding interest in helping you tend to the small garden in your backyard, but mikey—it seems mikey’s the most attached to you. it’s not often you leave your front door without seeing his cheery face in the distance, waving at you excitedly.
in an instant, he’s latched onto your hand with his own, following you to your front door. “guess what i did today at school? there were these huge kids blocking my way, and i—”
“mikey, get back over here and quit bugging y/n!” mikey cringes at the harsh sound of his oldest brother’s voice, gripping your hand tighter as he shuffles to hide behind your legs.
“don’t let him take me, y/n!” he whines, fisting your shirt. watching as your tall—and very attractive neighbor marches up to you, you try to ignore the rapid beating of your heart in your chest, quickly straightening your back and fixing your posture.
“mikey, how many times have i told you not to—”
“but y/n loves me! tell him, y/n,” the young child pokes your side. “tell him you love me. i’m y/n’s favorite,” he huffs.
“you’re y/n’s nightmare is what you are,” shinichiro grumbles, glaring down at the boy.
“well, y/n likes me more than they like you,” mikey snickers, pointing to himself in pride. “i’m not afraid to actually talk to y/n.” you watch as shinichiro offers his brother a warning glance, only to morph his face into an expression of horror at the young boy’s next words. “that’s why you’ll never land a date, you know.”
the color drains from shinichiro’s face.
“mikey, you little—” the eldest of your neighbors stops when he hears a soft chuckle erupt from your lips, glancing at you with an embarrassed face as blush rises to the tips of his ears. “he…he’s just a little trouble maker,” he chuckles nervously at you. “don’t pay any mind to things he says—”
“you know,” you say thoughtfully, cutting shinichiro off. “he makes a pretty solid argument. you don’t ever talk to me,” you tease.
“oh…uh….” he trails off, unsure of what to say. “well, that’s because…well, you know? you’re busy, and i’m busy…and we’re just…busy. yeah,” he rambles quietly. you hear a quiet snort come from behind you, and shinichiro casts a harsh glare at the small peek of blonde hair that pops out from the side of your figure.
“are you always this busy? cause then that date mikey mentioned might just have to be up for grabs for other people.” you’ve had a crush on sano shinichiro since grade school, and now, even as you see him around on campus, the golden boy and dreamboat that seems so out of reach, you can’t seem to shake the grip he has on your heart.
but maybe, just maybe, you don’t have to.
“i think i can squeeze in some time for you,” he mumbles quietly, and your faces are suddenly a lot closer to each other than they were a few moments ago. his nose just barely brushes against yours.
“really? don’t wanna keep a busy guy like you occupied,” you tease, and he chuckles quietly, the sound soft and smooth—you want to hear it ring in your ears every day.
“i think i’ll be fine,” he hums. and just as your faces lean in a little closer—
“y/n,” mikey whines. “this is gross, i wanna tell you the story i was talking about,” he tugs on your shirt, making you pull back from shinichiro’s face abruptly. you watch as the latter groans, giving his little brother the dirtiest look he can muster as you sigh, turning to mikey.
“yes, i’m sorry, mike. go ahead, tell me all about it,” you ruffle his hair.
and even if your moment’s been interrupted, shinichiro doesn’t think he minds all that much as he watches you babble along with his little brother, a soft smile on his face as you reach over and pinch the small boy’s cheek. he can certainly get used to this.
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totally

manga tokyo revengers by ken wakui (2017)
i swear this man is going to end me
The Shinichiro brainrot is strong and I want to cry bc he's not here to nap and cuddle with me so I wrote a timestamp :((
16:55

You had been sleeping late and waking up early all week, sleeping barely a few hours and now all the tiredness was catching up. You felt dizzy and your eyelids seemed to close on their own. Maybe you should have called Shinichiro and cancel your plans for the day, but you just couldn't say no to spending time with him and his siblings.
Mikey tugged on his brother's t-shirt and pointed to you.
"Babe," Shinichiro called you, "you're falling asleep on the table," he said holding your face, his warmth only helping in making you feel drowsier.
"I'm fine, just need to sleep, rest my eyes for a bit," you murmured and your eyes closed.
Shinichiro chuckled and thought how adorable you were.
"C'mon, let's get you to bed, you can't sleep comfortably here"
He helped you up, holding you by your waist and led you to his room. He sat you on the bed and took off your shoes, offering you then a long, oversized t-shirt you always left at his place.
"'m too tired, just wanna sleep," you said, "help me?"
It was nothing he hadn't done before, yet he couldn't help but blush while gently helping you out of your pants, sliding them down your legs, only to then ask you to lift your arms to take off your shirt and put on the other.
Almost immediately, you let your body completely crash into the bed, curling yourself into a ball.
"Shin, c'mere," you said scooting over to make some space for him.
He smiled and laid next to you, facing you, his forehead touching yours.
"Doll, you need to sleep more, you can't keep going like this," he whispered as he held your hands close to his lips.
"I know," you said, "it's just that I miss you at night"
He smiled at your innocent confession and moved closer to you, wrapping his arms around your form and laying your head on his chest.
"I love you," he whispered, "so much. We'll move in together soon. I promise"

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hell yes<3
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