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All I wanna say: 1. Where are there parents 2.Nice edit, I feel it :-3 3.poor takemicchi

Credits: @ff.animeflv

U really know how to make me cry huh ;-;

TOKYO MANJI GANG then and now

the founding members.

the future we wanted and needed.

OK!!! HEAR ME OUT. I already solved our problem Baji stans! No more Valhalla arc, 'cause i forced to take baji home before he could even lay his knuckles on Takemitchy. On that day, he didn't leave for Valhalla. Yeeey!

yes, this is how I cope up. 🤡

thinking abt how baji would save chifuyu if he was drowning and then drown with kazutora and i just

future baji

Smoking noirettes with messy hair and hooded eyes will always be the best character design

The greatest gift

it's the most wonderful time of the year as they like to say so how about you recieve the best gift from santa on top of that 😈

this is suggestive perhaps??

Characters featured: mikey, hanma, baji, mitsuya

₊˚⊹♡ Mikey

You were joking when you asked for "Mikey" for christmas. You thought Hina and Emma knew you were joking.

So why the hell was Mikey currently tied up with a christmas ribbon and sitting under the christmas tree in your house, staring back at you with a slight smile?

"Merry christmas."

"I- HUH?!" you quickly covered your mouth, not wanting to be too loud at midnight. "Mikey, why are you in my house?" you whisper yelled.

"Emma and Hina jumped me." was his comically simple response. Well, it would be comically simple if Mikey didn't scare the living crap out of you just a few moments ago.

"That- That doesn't explain anything!" at this point, you've given up with trying to be quiet.

"I can't tell you anything more. I have no idea what's happening either."

"How are you so calm about this anyways?" you walked closer to him, inspecting the tag on the ribbon that said "Merry christmas from Emma and Hina".

"Now that I think of it, it is pretty weird to be kidnapped by your sister."

You're not even going to ask how they managed to get him in here without the keys.

"Well, uhhh... how about I unwrap you...?" you offered awkwardly after a small silence.

"Are you sure you want to do that? You'll unleash the true present by doing that." something... strange flashed behind his dark eyes.

"...What's that supposed to mean?"

"Oh, nothing. ♡"

₊˚⊹♡ Hanma

"Merry christmas. ♡" you froze at the sound of his voice.

You were woken up by some weird noise downstairs, quietly walking down to investigate the source. You even took a knife from the kitchen just in case.

But instead of a robber or kidnapper, what you found was Hanma Shuji tied up in a big red ribbon. Smiling at you.

"Don't you merry christmas me." you didn't know what to say or do. You were scared out of your mind just now and that combined with the strange sight in front of you made you at a loss of... anything, really.

"Woah, that's a big knife... What were you going to do with that?˜" he sounded more amused than anything.

"You little... I don't... What is even happening?" you dropped the knife on the ground.

"Someone told me that you want 'Hanma Shuji' for christmas."

"Well, you know what I thought I was going to get for christmas? Kidnapped, that's what!" you yelled, not even caring about how loud you are right now.

"Hahahah, how amusing!" he laughed, seeming very satisfied.

"You won't be saying that after the things I will do to you. You know you can't escape when you're tied up, right?" a smirk crossed your face suddenly. A sense of boldness overtook you.

"Oooh, aren't you bold. ♡" his smile only widened.

₊˚⊹♡ Baji

"No way." you had to do a double take when you saw what you thought you saw.

Turns out this christmas is more interesting than you thought it would be. A present from Toman ended up being Baji Keisuke in the flesh.

"Mmmf!" he's probably telling you to free him right now, which admittedly, is hard to do when your mouth is gagged.

"Wow, this is like, the best present I ever got. I gotta thank the boys later." you walked closer to him, kneeling down and inspecting him in all his tied up glory.

Baji looked half angry half embarrased, and honestly that just made you want to tease him more. You kissed his cheek, smiling cheekily.

"Hmmf..." you laughed a little at his face.

"Mmmf! Hmmm!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'll let you out. But that doesn't mean that I'm done with you just yet." you smiled, taking the bow of the ribbon into your hands to untie it.

"Mmm..?!"

₊˚⊹♡ Mitsuya

"Me and Mana have a surprise for you." Luna ran up to you all of a sudden.

"What is it?" you placed your hands on your knees to get closer to Luna's height.

"Wait till christmas." that was Luna's only response before running off to continue playing with Mana.

"Hmmm..." you hummed, a bit confused.

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"Was this... Luna and Mana's gift?" you looked at the comically large christmas present under the tree. What in the world did those two give you?

You carefully removed the lid of the box, worried about the contents. Only to find Mitsuya inside.

"I- What the hell?" Luna and Mana sure are some evil children.

"I don't know either. Hakkai approached me just now and said "sorry" before wrapping me up and putting me in this box with no further explanation." his eyes never left yours.

"I think I know who's idea this was..." you stepped inside the box, sitting directly across from him. He raised an eyebrow.

"Your little sisters told me something about a surprise for christmas..."

"Oh my god. That explains... a lot." he looked as if he just made a big realisation. You couldn't help but laugh a little at the sight.

You pecked his lips all of a sudden, making him jump slightly. "Tell them thank you later."

"Shouldn't you be thanking them?" he smiled.

"No, I'm sure you'll be the one thanking them tommorow." His eyes widened at your mischevious smirk.

an early christmas present for my mikey, hanma, baji and mitsuya babes 💕

i want to make sure yall are well fed with that christmas dinner this year

Hi can I request Mikey, Draken and Baji with their s/o on the beach headcannons??🤚😭💞

sano manjiro [mikey], ryuguji ken [draken], & baji keisuke on the beach with their s/o: headcanons

[𖤐] helloo lovely, and thank you for requesting!! your request omg, it was soso cute; i hope you like it! thank you again for requesting! <33

❧ masterlist

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sano manjiro [mikey]:

✂︎ mikey definitely bothered you about going to the beach the entire school year, telling you that just because it’s the middle of winter doesn’t mean you can’t go to the beach!! there’s totally fun stuff to do! (mikey, are you sure about this-). when the time finally comes that you say yes to him because you guys are on summer break, he’ll be a bit surprised for a moment, but then he’ll immediately start breaking out into cheers, attaching himself to your side as he starts to list off everything he’s been waiting to do.

✂︎ the night before you guys are supposed to go, he’ll literally stay up just so he can have a written list of everything he wants to do because he doesn’t want to forget anything important, (he’s reminded for a second that the two of you can just go another time, but then he scraps it because he feels like he’s been waiting too long).

✂︎ he’ll show up at your place way earlier than he said he was going to, telling you to hurry up in getting ready so that the two of you can leave, and ‘you’re gonna make us late (y/n)!’, even though he’s the one who showed up super early. he’s gonna be rushing you the entire time, but just don’t pay any mind to it and make sure you bring the damn sunscreen.

✂︎ now, actually getting to the beach is another thing. mikey assumed that they two of you would just ride on his bike there, but he didn’t take into account all of the extra stuff that he had brought, (giant umbrella, buckets, an inner tube??) so the two of you were standing outside your place for a bit, trying to figure out what to do next, (you guys ended up walking to the beach, lucky for you it’s only a two mile walk).

✂︎ when the two of you finally got to the beach, mikey is literally just going to drop everything and run out into the sand, and then immediately run back because the sand is scorching and he isn’t wearing any sandals.

✂︎ he isn’t really interested in helping you set up a space, but he’ll do it anyways, (albeit sloppily) so that he can drag you into the water sooner. he also isn’t exactly interested in putting on sunscreen and won’t put any on, so make sure that you slather some on his back and face so that he isn’t complaining about sunburns the next day.

✂︎ not even a moment after you’re done putting on your own sunscreen, he’ll suddenly grab your arm and pull you along with him as he sprints over to the water, saying that it feels amazing and that you need to join him! even if you weren’t planning on swimming that day, he’ll make you come swim with him by guilt-tripping you, saying something like, ‘you’re going to deprive me of all my dreams of a fun beach day!? i can’t believe you would do something like this to me (y/n), i thought you were different…’. he’s super dramatic about it and is acting like he’s in a soap opera, so you might wanna get in before he starts to really cause a scene.

✂︎ if you don’t know how to swim, he’ll be a bit disappointed, but nonetheless he’ll still be splashing you with water, which will cause an all-out war between the two of you.

“haha, you can’t beat me! for i am the all powerful invincible mikey!”

✂︎ definitely the type to swim under the water and grab your feet and give you a huge scare, but he’ll catch you before you fall in the water and will laugh at your surprised face, asking if you really thought he was gonna let you fall.

✂︎ the joy that this boy has if you can swim...you guys will be swimming all the way out until you can barely see the people standing on the shore; it’ll just be the two of you, and it’s strangely intimate with the way you were alone in the water. he’ll probably suddenly pull you close to him, pushing some of your wet hair out of your face and behind your ear.

✂︎ mikey is definitely the type to pull you under the water and say ‘i love you’, and then ask you what you think he said. he’ll do it as many times as it takes for you to be able to figure out what he’s saying, smiling once you figure it out.

✂︎ once the two of you take a break from the water, he’ll be whining a bit about all the sand on his legs, and you’ll just roll your eyes at him because what was he expecting? he’ll immediately forget about it though when you hand him a hot dog that you had purchased from a nearby stall, stuffing it in his mouth while saying an incoherent thank you.

✂︎ after your food break, he’ll now insist that the two of you make an awesomely amazing epic sand castle. at first, he’ll place it too close to the tide and it’ll get washed away. he’s cursing the tide now, telling you that the two of you are now having a competition against it. instead of putting the sandcastle farther away, he’s now determined to make a sandcastle strong enough to resist the tide, (yeah, you guys will be there for a while…).

✂︎ he probably got pinched by a crab at one point and literally screamed bloody murder because he had no idea what the hell had just happened, (he wasn’t even bleeding though LMAO).

ryuguji ken [draken]:

✂︎ asking for you to go to the beach with him was probably something caused by mikey, who had been telling draken that you were probably feeling lonely during the summer, especially with the way he was always busy. he hadn’t really thought about it that much since you were always very understanding, but what if mikey was...right? he’s hesitant to admit so, but he couldn’t safely say that it wasn’t something that he wasn’t concerned about.

✂︎ and so, when he casually mentioned it one time when he had snuck into your room, he was a bit curious on what you would say. what would your reaction be?

✂︎ when you had said yes excitedly and started to ask him about what he wanted to do at the beach, he just silently thanked mikey in his head, (he’s kinda confused on how mikey had actually had a good idea though…). the beach day planning went on for the rest of the night, planning it for the day after the next.

✂︎ unlike mikey, draken is pretty good with planning things ahead of time, so when he picks you up from your place, you see that he’s actually borrowed a car from someone, (he wouldn’t say from who though). there’s various beach items in the backseat, and from what you can tell, there’s towels, an umbrella, and a bag, which you’re assuming has snacks and whatnot in it.

✂︎ he’ll probably have a cd already in, playing the tracks of an artist the both of you like as he drives the two of you to the beach. even before the two of you arrive, you can tell that it’s going to be a great day; with the windows all rolled down and draken humming along to the song playing, gently bopping his head to the beat with a hand on the wheel and a hand interlaced with yours, it’s all very relaxing.

✂︎ draken does not have a driver’s license.

✂︎ when the two of you arrive at the beach, draken will be holding all the heavy things, handing you the bag of snacks and the towels while he carried the rest.

✂︎ he’ll definitely offer to put sunscreen your back so that you don’t get burned, rubbing it in all the way so it doesn’t leave a white caste, (he’ll ask you if you can put sunscreen on him as well because he doesn’t need mikey making fun of him for getting sunburned).

✂︎ if you ask him to let his hair down, he might confusedly look at you for a moment, wondering why the hell he has to let his hair down if you guys are at the beach. tell him he looks pretty with his hair down, and it’ll be down in an instant and wow, did you even see him take the braid out?

✂︎ when you guys get into the water, he’ll just start wading in immediately not even caring to see what the temperature was.

“c’mon (y/n), the water feels great!”

✂︎ spoiler: the water was freezing cold for some reason.

“ken, what the fuck.”

✂︎ if you can’t swim, he’ll just take your hands and slowly guide you into the water, taking you until the water reaches just below your chest. he doesn’t want to risk having you in the deep water just in case anything happens, but he’s figuring that if you guys are in this depth of water that he might be able to teach you how to swim a bit.

✂︎ if you can swim, he’ll immediately challenge you to a competition, wanting to see how good you can swim. he’ll also take you farther out into the water, telling you to tell him if you’re starting to get tired. he’s impressed on how well you can swim, but he prefers to have you close to him, so he’ll have his arms firmly around your waist, holding you against him as you guys talk about the most random things.

✂︎ when the two of you get back on shore, he’ll take out all the snacks that he had brought with, and surprisingly, he had packed all of your favorites. he also packed some actual food as well; he’d picked up some sandwiches from a place that the two of you would go to a lot so you guys could have a meal and have more energy for swimming. he’ll probably tell you to drink all the water in your water bottle so that you don’t get dehydrated, especially with how hot it is outside.

✂︎ the two of you will probably hang around the beach until the evening, and draken will suggest that the two of you watch the sunset together. he’ll notice that you’re getting a bit chilly because of the cold breeze that was sweeping throughout the shore, so he’ll grab his jacket and toss it to you, telling you to put it on.

baji keisuke:

✂︎ probably randomly showed up at your place, a beach umbrella over his shoulder and two towels in his hands as he told you that the two of you were going to the beach. it’s a completely spontaneous thing that he’d thought of, and you’ll probably just stand there for a second before saying, ‘what the fuck.’.

✂︎ he’ll be waiting for you to get ready, hollering out and telling you to hurry up because he wants to go swim in the water. you might be worried about your appearance because you had gotten up literally fifteen minutes ago, but don’t worry, baji is a lot more worried about going to the beach at the moment, (no, but he actually thinks you look amazing no matter how you look, so seriously, don’t worry about it).

✂︎ when you came out with a bag in hand, you were expecting for the two of you to go on baji’s bike, so when he leads you to...a car? yeah, you’re a bit confused. since when did your boyfriend have a car?

✂︎ he’s noticed yoru raised eyebrow at him, clearly looking for an explanation. he’ll sigh at you, looking a bit guilty as he shifted his eyes to the side to avoid your gaze.

“found it when i was in the junkyard and fixed it up a bit…”

“what were you doing in the junkyard, keisuke?”

“uhhh, collecting trash…?”

“were you burning cars, keisuke?”

“no…?”

✂︎ he was burning cars.

✂︎ moving past that though, he’ll just usher you into the passenger seat, telling you to make yourself comfortable and turn on whatever music you want and that there’s a cd already put in if you want to play it.

✂︎ he’s a bit of a crazy driver, but besides that, the drive to the beach was relatively peaceful. he would keep glancing at you every so often, his eyes going a bit soft whenever he saw the small smile on your face.

✂︎ his soft attitude will be completely gone when the two of you actually arrive at the beach though. all calm will be thrown out the window, and you’ll have to stop him from just running into the water because you don’t want him to get sunburned, (and also because you need help putting the umbrella up and the towels down).

✂︎ when you’re finally able to get into the water, he’ll be sighing in relief, telling you about how good the water feels. if you’re a bit hesitant on coming in, he’ll take your hands and drag you in, saying that you’ll get used to the temperature the longer you’re in.

✂︎ if you can’t swim, he’s still going to go into the deeper water with you, but he’ll have his arms securely around your waist, holding you close to him as he keeps the two of you afloat. of course, of you’re uncomfortable with it, he’s not going to force you, but he’ll still try to get you to do it since he wants you to see how relaxing it is to be there. he might dip your head under the water a couple times just to tease, but he won’t ever let go of his grip on you.

✂︎ if you can swim, he’ll be goofing around with you the whole time, suddenly disappearing and then pulling you underwater and giving you a big grin, (this might even include a few underwater kisses). he might yell, telling you to get the hell over to where he was and quickly because there was something in the water. once you make your way over to him, all you’ll find is a piece of seaweed across his face.

“there’s a seaweed on my face, (y/n).”

✂︎ he might randomly tell you that you look really nice with your hair wet and then just go back to whatever he was doing, like ???

✂︎ will try to convince you that he definitely saw a jellyfish right next to you and will not shut up about it for a while, trying to freak you out a bit for seemingly no reason.

✂︎ you guys are the dumb couple on the beach that everyone looks at fondly because they can tell how in love the two of you are.

✂︎ when you guys get back onto shore, he’ll probably go to get some food for the both of you from some places nearby, but then he’ll run back when he realizes he forgot his wallet in the bag, and then he’ll run back to get the food, and then he’ll run back to give you the food. by the time he comes back, he’s pretty out of breath from all the running, but he’ll attempt to speak to you while he’s still catching his breath.

✂︎ the two of you will probably stay until the sun sets completely on accident, but baji will take advantage of it to say that he planned all of this as an amazing date, (he’s obviously lying from the knowing grin on his face, but you’ll ignore it for now).

✂︎ probably took a couple photos of you while you weren’t looking because he thought you looked so cute under the pretty colors of the sky <3

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i feel like baji kinda learned how to do mechanic stuff because draken was into it

i read your “mikey and draken w/ a big-chested s/o” and i’m crYING i love your writing. i wish i had big boobs but since i dONT and small tiddies are usually seen as unattractive (at least where i live, they are), i’m interested in how mikey, chifuyu, and baji would be with a more flat-chested s/o

thank you🥺

sano manjiro [mikey], chifuyu matsuno, baji keisuke, & mitsuya takashi with a flat-chested s/o: headcanons

[𖤐] hey hey anon, thank you so much for requesting! i'm really sorry, these aren't as long as i would have liked them to be, but i couldn't think of anything else, so i hope you don't mind! i added in mitsuya because there was a req exactly like this, so i hope it makes up for it! hope you enjoy! <3

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❧ masterlist

sano manjiro [mikey]:

✂︎ he really doesn’t care at all if his s/o is big-chested or flat-chested to be honest; mikey just wasn’t the type to really focus on outward appearances when it comes to his partners, and most certainly not his beloved s/o.

✂︎ even though you’re flat-chested, he’s still going to find a way to bury his head into your chest because he wants to hear your heartbeat.

✂︎ if he ever catches you feeling insecure because you have a flat-chest, he’s just going to be so plainly confused, like “(y/n), why do you even care about that sort of thing? my opinion is the only one that matters, and i like the way you are, so don’t sweat it!”

✂︎ people might tease you about having a flat chest, but mikey will always come to your defense, even if it was just a joke. he takes these sorts of things very seriously, and he’s not going to stand for anybody teasing his s/o just because of some silly thing that they can’t even change.

chifuyu matsuno:

✂︎ he doesn’t even really notice that you’re flat-chested until you ask him one if he cares about it at all. your question gets him a bit flustered at first since he wasn’t really expecting it, but he’ll then answer that he really doesn’t care; it’s not like it’s his body or anything, right? besides, who was he to be judging somebody else’s body?

✂︎ he really doesn’t care how big your chest is; he just loves that you’re you, and there’s nothing that’s going to change how he views you, not in a million years.

✂︎ he paid attention in health class, (to a certain extent) so if you’re ever feeling a bit insecure about the size of your chest, his one best point that he always gets you with is, “well at least you don’t have back problems, right?”. of course, he’ll still assure you that he thinks that you’re amazing no matter what, but he counts this as a pretty big win for you.

✂︎ if it really does bother you, he’s going to be focused on trying to get you to see the good sides of having a small chest, such as the fact that you can really wear a lot of different clothing on not have to worry about whether or not you fit it because of your chest.

baji keisuke:

✂︎ he really has no clue about this sort of thing because he’s never really kept up with it, (and he probably skipped health class to be honest) so he really doesn’t care at all if his s/o has a small chest.

✂︎ if you’re ever insecure about it, you’re literally going to have to tell him straight up because he can’t tell at all. if you ever end up telling him, he’ll just be like, “the fuck?? is that something that people are insecure about now?” literally just so confused on why it’s something to be insecure about???

✂︎ after you mention this to him, he might quietly look up some more details, and if he really can’t find anything, he might begrudgingly ask his mom, who’ll definitely give him the answers he’s looking for. next time you see him, he’s confidently telling you that you have no reason to worry because he’ll just beat up whoever looks at your chest, because they shouldn’t be looking anyways, (honestly relationship goals LMAO).

✂︎ if you guys are ever cuddling and he lays his head on your chest, he’ll probably comment that he can hear your heartbeat really clearly [because you have a flat chest] even though that’s not even how it works, but it’s the thought that counts…?

mitsuya takashi:

✂︎ probably won’t even really notice the fact that you have a small chest until you voice that it’s an insecurity and ask him if he cares about it at all. he’s surprised at first because he never figured that it was something to be insecure about, but he’ll assure you that he thinks that you’re fine, and no, he doesn’t really care.

✂︎ if you ever have a piece of clothing that has too much room around the chest and looks a bit awkward on you, mitsuya will definitely take it upon himself to fix it to make sure that it fits you, because he wants you to be able to wear what you want without needing to worry about whether or not it’ll fit because of your chest.

✂︎ taking mitsuya bra shopping with you is always an experience because 1) he’s going to be a bit flustered the entire time you’re there, and 2) because he’s going to be telling you that you shouldn’t buy bras from certain fabrics because it’ll cause irritation to your skin, or something along those lines. you’ll always end up getting really nice bras though, so win-win.

✂︎ if he ever notices that you’re feeling a bit down because somebody teased you for having a flat-chest, he’s going to have a small talk with that person, being nice, but to the point that the small smile he has on his face is a bit threatening. after that, he’ll just tell you that it’s only a flaw if you see it as a flaw, and that he himself doesn’t see it as a flaw and thinks you’re absolutely gorgeous/attractive, so you shouldn’t see it as one either.

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Love Story (Sano Version) - Chapter 1

Cross-posted on AO3

Fandom - Tokyo Revengers

Ships - Wakasa Imaushi/Shinichiro Sano, Izana Kurokawa/Kakucho Hitto, Emma Sano/ Ken 'Draken' Ryuuguji, Keisuke Baji/Chifuyu Matsuno/Kazutora Hanemiya

CW - Fluff, Fake relationships, Crack, Humor, Family bonding, Alternate Universe - Everybody lives/Nobody dies

Summary - Emma Sano has returned from studying abroad. The Sano family must therefore have a reunion.

4 siblings

The oldest is always getting teased about not having a partner so he asks his best friend to fake date him for the family holiday gathering.

The aro/ace middle child of the family told the second oldest there is no way he'd ever get a partner so, of course, he asked (ordered) his childhood best friend from the orphanage to fake date him to rub it in his brother's face.

The youngest sibling has a partner. She and the middle child (with the help of friends) cause chaos by offering useless dating advice to their older siblings who are yet to realize that they are in love with the people they are fake dating.

The friends are tired of dealing with their family shit.

Ages

Shinichiro and Wakasa - 34 Izana - 27 Mikey and Baji - 24 Kakucho and Emma - 23

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"Absolutely not."

Shinichiro Sano fell to his knees, clinging onto Wakasa's shirt. "Waka, please! Omi laughed at me, and Benkei has a girlfriend. You're my only hope!"

Wakasa turned and walked towards the gym entrance, dragging Shinichiro behind him as he stubbornly held on. "I said no. Now get your ass off the floor. You're embarrassing yourself."

"Please! Emma and Manjiro are so mean to me every time we get together, and I don't have a girlfriend," Shinichiro tightened his grip, moving from Wakasa's t-shirt to his waist. "And Izana will be there too! I'll buy you all the lollipops you want if you date me for one week."

Wakasa yanked Shinichiro's arms off him, pushing him away roughly. "If you're so desperate, pay some random girl on the street to date you."

"But Waka, that's rude, undignified and embarrassing." Shinichiro crossed his legs and sat on the gym floor, pouting childishly.

Wakasa raised an eyebrow, "And this isn't?"

Shinichiro shrugged. "You've seen me do worse."

"The fact that you can say that with no sense of shame," Wakasa shook his head in disbelief. "Anyways, I'm not doing it."

"Please, I'll owe you for life!"

Wakasa sighed and massaged the headache forming at his temple. "I want monetary compensation. And lollipops."

Shinichiro immediately got up from the floor, hugging Wakasa roughly. "Thank you so much! I swear I will buy you anything you want."

"Don't thank me yet," Wakas shrugged out of the hug, already regretting his decision, "I'm going to make your pockets hurt."

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"Date me."

Kakucho looked up from the bookshelf he was browsing. "Pardon?"

"Date me, Kakucho." Izana's soft orchid eyes stared back at Kakucho's stunned face. "We're having a family gathering this weekend, and that little shit Manjiro said there's no way I could ever get a partner by then." He picked up a fantasy novel and began to read the blurb, but his voice continued. "Of course, I have to prove him wrong."

Kakucho blinked a few times, "So you want me to fake date you so you can show off to Mikey, out of pettiness?"

Izana wrinkled his nose. "Well, it's hardly pettiness when he's such a brat. And he and Emma bet on it." He looked up, noting the alienated expression on his friend's face. "Well?" He asked with a touch of irritation. "Your answer?"

"Do I have a choice?"

Izana shrugged, "Not really."

Kakucho sighed; This was going to be a long weekend. "Lovely."

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"Mikey! Open up, you little shit!" Baji banged on the door to Mikey's room, almost hitting Emma's face when she opened it.

"Come in and be quiet, idiot," she whisper-yelled, ushering him in and closing the door. "Gramps is sleeping, and I will destroy your kneecaps if you wake him up."

"Wow, I see you for the first time in, what, three years after you went abroad to study, and the first thing you do is threaten me? What cruelty."

Emma rolled her eyes but hugged him tightly. "It's great to see you again."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Baji pulled away from the hug, smiling

"Now," he turned to Mikey, who was peacefully snacking on the couch, "why the fuck did you call me here at 11 pm on a Sunday? I had to drive for half an hour, leaving my babies at home alone because you said it was an emergency."

"It is an emergency," Mikey said, ignoring his friends glare. "Operation cupid 4.2 is a go."

A wicked grin replaced Baji's frown. "When?" He asked, pulling out his phone to check his schedule. "It better not be on Friday."

"What's wrong with Friday?" Emma asked, sitting on the couch, stealing a dorayaki from Mikey's hand. One of the only people to ever do that and live.

"Friday is date night. We're going to take Tora to the carnival. He's never tried candyfloss, so if it's Friday, you better reschedule."

"It's on Saturday. Get Chifuyu and Tora to come too." Mikey wriggled around until he lay on the couch with his head hanging off the edge and his feet in the air. "Gramps thinks Chifuyu is an angel. He'll love having them. I'm pretty sure he loves them more than me."

Emma laughed, "Of course he does. They don't call him at 1 am to pay bail because they beat someone up."

Mikey pouted, which only made his sister laugh harder.

Baji decided to stay the night after a brief call to his boyfriends, who firmly ordered him not to drive in the night.

"They act like I'm a child," he complained to Emma. She was cooking ramen, and he and Mikey sat at the kitchen island watching her. "I'm a totally competent adult who can drive home in the dark safely."

"I'm sure they were worried more about any pedestrians than you," she replied. "Considering that you beat up a trio of smokers last time because they were 'looking at you wrong'."

"Didn't you crash into a lamppost one?" Mikey piped up, having dozed off in the middle of the conversation.

"Shut up!"

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baji keisuke as your filo boyfriend

yung boyfriend na clingy and mapangasar

but very affectionate

gusto nya hubby and wifey cs nyo kasi dadalhin nyo na daw yan hanggang future

napaka seloso and protective

lagi ka nya bibilhan ng turon at zest-o tuwing recess

naiinis toman sainyo minsan kasi ang sweet nyo palagi

kinekwento ka lagi sa mama nya, and lagi ka nasa kanila kasi house arrest sya madalas minsan

magtetext sayo ng madaling araw para mag i love you kahit tulog ka na

kahit jeje typings at banat nya nakakakilig parin

hey arba!!

i see you moved accounts for a fresh start, and i love your new blog's aesthetic sm!

if it's possible, can you please write a fem reader s/o who gives baji, inui, and souya a plushie? i think it would be super cute :D

» 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫(𝐬): 𝐤𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐣𝐢, 𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐢, 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚

» 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

» 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐬): 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

» 𝐚/𝐧: 𝐚𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮!! 🥺 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚!! 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲. 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐢𝐝𝐤. 𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐲𝐚’𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬’. 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲!

impulse-buying a plushie that reminded you of keisuke seemed like a good idea at the time. but now that you’ve made a scene in front of his friends by spontaneously flagging him down and enthusiastically guiding him off to a secluded alleyway, you’re starting to wonder if you’ve made the wrong decision. you’d felt ecstatic and merry when you first lifted it out of the bin and examined it, gushing to your friend about how it was perfect. now, you feel awkward standing there in front of keisuke with the plastic bag hidden behind your back. it’s only a plushie--it isn’t as big of a deal as you’ve made it out to be, nor is it worth all of the exuberance you approached him with. all you can do is stare at the golden embroidery on keisuke’s uniform, feeling the heat of embarrassment rise to your face.

“you okay, doll?” keisuke cranes his neck worriedly, angling his head to meet your eyes. “you look a bit uncomfortable.”

“oh, uh… yeah, i’m fine.” you avert your eyes a second time, earning a frown from the boy in front of you. “sorry for pulling you away like that. but… um, i got you something!” before you can lose the remainder of your confidence, you whisk the bag in front of you, the contents bumping against keisuke’s stomach as the bag dangles from your hand.

“really?” hearing the smile in keisuke’s voice, you raise your head a little. his eyes twinkle with anticipation as he accepts the bag from you. “what is it? can i look now?” without waiting for your permission, he opens the bag and fishes out the plushie you’d bought him. it’s a blue-eyed bat, complete with a set of reflective, silver fangs adorning its sewn mouth. keisuke’s face lights up with delight at the revelation, and his lips curve into a fascinated ‘o’ shape as he flips it over, observing it from all angles. you bite your lip and scrutinize his features, searching for the slightest, most fleeting shadow of distaste or rejection. but when you find nothing of the sort, you exhale a silent sigh of relief.

“it reminded me of you,” you tell him.

he turns his attention back to you long enough to offer you a toothy grin of gratitude. “thanks, babe!”  he squeezes the plushie between his fingers. “i had no clue they were so soft,” he marvels with a hushed murmur of captivation, poking at the embroidered teeth. “whoa, it has fangs! cool!” you can only laugh at the sight of your boyfriend completely spellbound by the large, glossy eyes and the synthetic fur. keisuke always was a simple man, and you knew that. but, you didn’t expect for this simple of a gift to appeal to him in such a way.

“hey, baji! you coming, man?” draken’s voice drawls from around the corner, punctuated by a set of slow, gradually approaching footsteps. “i know you’re with your wifey, but we have to go. there’s a meeting in half an hour, remember?

keisuke turns his head so fast that his ponytail smacks you in the face. “yeah, i know!” he calls back. when he shifts his attention back to you, who’s currently spitting and pulling a disgusted face at the taste of hair in your mouth, you notice that his cheeks are a bit flushed and he’s now got a death grip on the plushie. he leans forward, planting a kiss on your forehead with a chaste softness that betrays the stiffness and conflicted hesitation of his movements. “i have to go, but i’ll meet you back at my place after the meeting. go quickly so that you won’t have to walk in the dark. it’s dangerous at night.” he looks down at the bat in his hands almost regretfully. “i… i don’t know how intense the meeting is going to be, so can you take keisuke jr. with you? i don’t want him to get stepped on.”

“keisuke jr.?” you barely manage to choke back your laughter, lifting an inquisitive brow.

“well, yeah, he’s our son now.” he grins down at the plushie for a moment before relinquishing it to you. “we have to practice for later, don’t we?” 

wait.

“baji!” draken shouts again.

“keep your dick in your pants! i’m coming!” keisuke gripes over his shoulder. with a final kiss to your cheek, he turns on his heel and jogs back to his gang, leaving you with a million questions and a face burning hotter than concrete in the summertime.

seishu’s apartment doors clicks softly behind you as you tiptoe past the threshold, doing your best to be as silent as physically possible as you remove your shoes and keep the gift-wrapped paper bag in your hands from rustling too loudly. kokonoi had informed you that seishu wouldn’t be home at this time, but you know better than to trust any of his information at face value. it’d be better to be as quiet as possible, regardless. after all, your plan was to slip in using the key seishu had lent you a few nights ago, put his birthday present on the couch, and then dip to surprise him at the park where kokonoi had claimed he’d be. regardless, your plan is banking on whether or not his information is accurate…

which is why your soul damn-near leaves your body when you suddenly see seishu silently step from the hallway leading off to his bedroom. “motherf--” you slap a hand over your lips and stumble back, barely managing to stifle a startled shriek. “seishu?” you gasp into your hand. he’s standing there dressed in loose-fitting, wrinkled sweats, lips parted slightly and eyes round with shock at the sight of you sneaking around his apartment like the world’s worst criminal. still, you can see that his eyes are hazy with remnants of slumber and his blonde hair is in a disarray, random strands sticking up from his head at odd angles. you all but stagger over to lean on his couch, clapping a hand over your heart as it thrums rapidly against your palm. “what the hell--” your ears are still burning with the lingering effects of fear, and you glare at him with misguided anger. “what are you doing here?”

koko, what happened?

“well, i’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but this is my apartment.” the corners of his lips tilt upward in a small, borderline sleepy smile. “if anything, what are you doing here? breaking in and sneaking around someone’s apartment is a crime, you know.” he teases.

“i still have the key you gave me.” after your heart rate returns to normal, you straighten up and dig the key from your jacket pocket, placing it on the arm of the couch. “i used it to get in, so technically, i didn’t break in.”

“still, what are you--” his eyes widen when he zeroes in on the gift you’re still clasping to your chest from when you toed off your shoes. all traces of fatigue vanish from his gaze as he approaches you slowly, almost reluctantly. “is that for me?”

truth be told, seishu didn’t expect you to remember his birthday. he’d only told you once, and it was when you were both half-asleep on the floor of your bedroom, poking fun at shitty action comics and snickering while you compared each other to the ugliest monsters in the stories. he never really made a big deal about his birthday, anyway. it was always kokonoi who arranged things and made sure that everyone knew about it, being the flashier and more extravagant of the pair. that being said, seishu didn’t mind if you’d forgotten it. he wouldn’t have blamed you, anyway. still, he couldn’t help but secretly hold on to that tiny sliver of hope that you’d remember. but, when you didn’t text him happy birthday or call him, he’d resigned himself to accepting that you’d forgotten and promptly went back to sleep.

but now, here you are, standing in his apartment, holding a gift specifically for him and looking flustered and defeated at your failed plan to surprise him. you didn’t forget. his heart swells in his chest at the realization. you’re too cute.

“man,” you whine, “i wanted it to be a surprise! koko said you weren’t going to be here, so i was going to leave it and then go meet you at the park where he’d said you’d be. it’s your birthday present.”

“you got me a present?” seishu wonders aloud, eyes flickering to yours. you don’t say anything and merely turn it over to him, letting him squish it between his hands and weigh it in his palms to try to determine what it could be. “can i open it?” he looks to you once more for permission, and when you nod excitedly, he carefully unwraps it.

resting in his palms is a plushie of a light-furred persian cat with startlingly blue eyes. you wait for his reaction, but all he does is stare down at it with an expression you determine to be blank. immediately, you feel your stomach twist, doubt causing your smile to wither. does he not like it? does he not want a plushie? does he suddenly not like cats? is this secretly some kind of insult to him? you’re about to say something when he abruptly lifts his head, his unveiled expression causing you to sigh in relieved surprise. his eyes are glowing with a soft warmth, and his smile is an easy one born from contentment and happiness. it’s more prominent and radiant than his usual one; and the longer you watch his stoic, reserved expression unravel into something akin to youthful joy, the more you want to wrap him up in your arms and never let go. he smooths his fingers over the fur, his smile gradually soothing to match the gentleness in his eyes and the kiss of scarlet against his cheeks.

“thank you, love.” seishu murmurs. he shifts his eyes to you and leans forward, pressing a slow kiss to your forehead. “it’s perfect. it even kind of looks like me. here, look at the eyes…”

“that’s what i was thinking!” you agree. he laughs quietly.

you certainly weren’t anticipating this kind of reaction from him. you’d expected a nod and a quiet word of gratitude, but with the way he was quietly fawning over the stuffed animal and examining it like a child during christmas, it was almost as if--

“i’ve never had one of these before,” seishu confirms your assumptions. “akane did, but i never got to play with them.” he squeezes it once before handing it to you. “here, feel how soft it is. get a squeeze in.”

“i already felt it when i bought it, babe,” you shake your head with a smile. “it’s all yours.”

“thank you for this, (reader),” his smile is earnest. “i guess i’ve really been missing out, huh?”

“well, not anymore.” you assure him. “happy birthday, sei. you deserve it.”

mounting the front steps of the kawata family’s home, you spot the front door creaking open and, in a moment of alarm, shove the plushie in your hands behind your back, only to heave a sigh of relief when you see nahoya step outside. no words are exchanged, and he doesn’t even seem mildly surprised to see you standing there. it’s no wonder; you and souya are together so often that your presence in the kawata household has become almost expected. having identified the newcomer as the wrong twin, you let your hands fall back to your side. with a nod of acknowledgement and a hand propping open the door, nahoya lets you inside before heading the opposite direction.

you locate souya’s room with ease and knock gently on the door, doing your best to keep from startling him. you’d come here on a whim after a shopping spree, having impetuously bought a plushie that reminded you of your boyfriend and wanting to deliver it to him as soon as possible. in hindsight, you probably should have let souya know in advance that you were coming.

still, you hear his voice on the other side of the door. “hello?”

“hey, souya babe, it’s me!” you call back. “sorry i didn’t let you know that i was coming. but, i have something for you!”

“ah! u-uh, come in!” his words are nearly drowned out by the sudden rustling of clothing and a couple heavy thuds beyond the door, implying that he isn’t exactly in a state decent enough for him to feel comfortable with you entering, regardless of his words. so, you wait until the noises of effort cease before you push open the door. you keep the plushie you’d bought for him out of sight, tucked behind your back with your free hand.

souya is sitting attentively at the edge of his bed with his hands braced on his knees. however, his breathing is somewhat labored, his closet door is ajar, his bedsheets are rumpled as if they’d been kicked off in a hurry, and you’re pretty sure that his shirt is on backwards. for a moment, you falter at his suspicious behavior and cast a glance toward his closet, almost accidentally exposing your gift for him in the process.

“sorry…” he mumbles, causing your eyes to flick back to him. “i wasn’t dressed.”

you smile silently to yourself. of course. his words should have reassured you, but your suspicions were shallowly rooted and as fleeting as a wisp of smoke there’s nothing to reassure you of. you know that souya loves you, but he’s so cute that you can’t help but poke fun at him. you lean forward a bit, raising a teasing brow. “careful, souya. it looked pretty suspicious when i came in. almost as if you were with… someone else.” you tip your head with faux inquiry.

“what do you mean..?” souya takes a second to process your implication, but when it finally registers, his eyes widen with alarm and he rockets to his feet. “n-no!” he gasps out. “i promise, that’s not what i was doing!” you merely hum and scan him from head-to-toe with a tight press of your lips, deciding to drag out your joke for just a tad bit longer. he seems to deflate under your distrustful eyes, and your eyes slowly round with horror when you see your boyfriend beginning to tear up. “i… i promise…” pearls of frustration and fear coalesce along his lashes and threaten to wash down his cheeks, obviously blurring his vision when he fumbles for his phone on the nightstand. “here! you can… here, check my phone!” he scrambles to unlock it with trembling hands. “you can look at anything you--”

that’s when you rush forward, engulfing him in your arms and sandwiching his phone in between you. your heart hammers away at your ribcage as you stare at the wall behind him with wide eyes, feeling him sag against you and clutch at your shirt while he hiccups and sniffles into your shoulder. “holy shit, souya…” you whisper. “i was just kidding, babe. i was just kidding.” you pull away far enough to press a kiss to his cheek, speaking softly--earnestly--against his skin. “i’m so sorry. i didn’t know that it would upset you this much.”

“wait, so…” his hands still gripping your shirt, souya leans away to search your face with glistening eyes for any lingering signs of distrust or displeasure. he looks so distraught and confused that you want to kick yourself. you’d never accused him of being unfaithful before, even as a joke. you had no idea that he would get so emotional about it. “you’re not mad?”

“no, baby,” you cradle his face between your palms and trail a line of kisses down the single tear track adorning his cheek. he sniffs, and you smile reassuringly. “i was just kidding. i promise. i don’t think you were being disloyal. i’m so sorry that i upset you.”

“you’re so mean.” he grumbles, planting his face back into your shoulder. “i thought you were mad at me. i thought you were serious about me cheating on you.”

“no, i’m sorry for being mean,” you coo, smoothing your hand over the nape of his neck. “here, i got something for you. i was going to make you wait, but since i was being mean, i’ll give it to you now. is that okay?”

“yeah…” with a begrudging sigh, he releases you, allowing you to turn and pick up the plushie that’d fallen to the floor in your haste to embrace him. “surprise!”

you present to him a white-furred pomeranian plushie with a perpetual yet arguably adorable snarl on its face, both the irises of its beady eyes and pawprints a shade of blue identical to the color of souya’s hair. you watch with relief as souya’s sulky expression soften into one of wonder, the tears in his eyes dissipating to reveal a set of round eyes glowing with enchantment. he takes the plushie into his hands and stares directly into its eyes.

“you got this for me?” he murmurs, borderline fascinated with how similar their trademark expressions are. a light shade of pink dusts his cheeks, tempering his usual sneer and making him appear more and more like the kind-hearted boy he truly is. he averts his eyes and mumbles to himself that you don’t quite catch, clearly flustered and struggling to communicate his gratitude in a way that won’t embarrass him. “thank you for… this… i really like it. it’s nice.”

“i’m glad you like it!” you respond, voice light with merriment and satisfaction. souya doesn’t reply, seemingly bewitched by the plushie as he squeezes and flips it over in his hands. “is it soft?” when he nods sheepishly, you continue hopefully. “do you forgive me?”

“mhm,” he hums, and you fist-pump dramatically. “there’s leftover pasta in the fridge. nahoya made it. do you want some?” he finally looks at you. shy adoration and chaste love swirl amidst his turquoise gaze, glimmering like an opalescent stone lost at the bottom of the river, waiting for the right person to pick it up and cherish it until it can freely shine as brightly as possible. you feel your heart begin to melt all over again.

“yes, please,” you nod energetically. “the walk over made me hungry.”

you both make for the door, only for you to pause when you notice that he’s still holding the plushie. “hey, souya? you can leave that here, you know.”

he shakes his head. “yeah, i know, but...” he declines, “i want to carry it.”

yep, you’re a goner.

Since there's lot of sibling requests, I'll add another one to the mix. Baji with a sister who takes all the consequences of his actions so he won't get hurt. From bailing him from juvie and maybe getting injured sometimes. Valhalla arc and make it angsty, thank you and don't rush!!

Ohhoho~ I'm gonna make you cry again LMAO I didn't know exactly how angsty you wanted it so I made it as bad as possible <3 mwah

Character - Keisuke Baji (ft. Toman + Valhalla)

FEMALE READER

MANGA SPOILERS

Masterlist

✰ you're the "responsible" older sister (18) - and both yourself and your little brother (15 turning 16) know it's a lie (he's always trying to expose you for being just as bad as him - never works tho)

✰ being the big sibling, you have no choice but to accept certain responsibilities - you're in charge when moms out, you're instantly in mama bear mode if anyone messes with keisuke and you definitely take a lot on your brothers behalf

✰ there's been times you've taken beatings for him - especially when he was still in elementary school (like, he'd start a fight with some high schoolers and they'd try and kick his ass - so you'd step in and take it for him)

✰ you give him your chore money/pay check money so he can go out with friends whenever he wanted (your mom was really tight with money due to being a single mother - so she always refused)

✰ you'd even cancel your own plans with your friends to drive him to places safely to meet with his friends

✰ lots of forehead kisses - he hates them

✰ due to you being his older sister, he's never had to truly face the consequences of his problems - this included shinichiro's murder

✰ you bailed him out and hired the finest lawyer, trying desperately to save both him and kazutora - it was easy saving keisuke from the situation because, although he attempted the robbery he didn't commit the murder

✰ kazutora probably thinks you abandoned him to save your brother - but that wasn't the case at all (your efforts probably got him a lighter sentence)

✰ vows to protect you forever and always because you always do the same for him

✰ skip to valhalla arc and you ruin his ability to keep that promise by stepping behind your brother when kazutora attempts to plunge the knife into his back

✰ you weren't even supposed to be there, but you showed up without anyone's permission - not even mikey or draken could talk you out of it

✰ he probably wouldn't scream, or cry, or even speak - he'd just grab at you like a desperate baby and hold you tight; he wouldn't let you touch the dirty floor, not a chance

✰ "hey, c'mon nee-san we were... we were supposed to watch the fireworks this year, together, remember?" his voice trembled and silence settled uncomfortably on the 'battlefield'

✰ "how were we gonna do that? that would've been you just now, if i didn't step in" even as you were dying, you grinned cheekily - feeling accomplished as an older sibling, you just had to scold him, didn't you?

✰ with the ambulance on the way, he's probably just trying everything in his power to keep you awake - shaking you (even if it hurts), tapping your face and talking to you restlessly

✰ "y'know - you're an idiot" she told him as she weakly slapped his chest "couldn't you have been a lil' safer? i'm not gonna be around to save you anymore"

✰ he would shout at you "stop saying that! you'll be fine, shut up!" you both knew that wasn't true - especially you, judging by the tingly feeling overwhelming your whole body

✰ you hummed as people began to scatter - although mikey had collared kazutora and began beating him (thankfully takemichi intervened and pointed out that you didn't want this - and they could tell by the expression on your face that he was right)

✰ "kei," the words snapped him from focusing on controlling his breathing "don't be mad at 'tora, kay? you're my smart baby brother, and you're kind-hearted; you'd never hold a grudge, yeah?"

✰ you'd lose him at that point as he hiccupped and sobbed desperately, clutching onto you as if he could keep you and your soul on Earth through his grip alone

✰ "you'd never hate someone who was manipulated - my adorable baby brother," you repeated the phrase over and over in different sentences, growing quieter each time

✰ "hey, don't cry baby brother - you look ugly" "hey baby brother, you know how much your big sis loves you, right?" "look look, my baby brothers face his red"

✰ "please don't leave me" he'd croak in a last ditch effort, as if you had a choice

✰ you just smiled lovingly at him and, with the last of your strength, brought his forehead to your lips - and, god, he hates them

✰ "i'm always right here," she pointed to his heart "and you're always right here," she pointed to hers "lil' edward - what a stupid name..."

✰ when you fell limp in his arms moments later, he felt as if he couldn't breath - and a guttural scream tore from his lungs and he shook you desperately, telling you to stop faking it and he was gonna kill you if you were dead (it didn't make sense in the moment, but his mind was racing)

✰ mikey and draken had to physically drag him away - the police would arrest him too if he was there, they had to go (they, themselves, were holding back their tears - they had known you for years, and you cared for them just like you did with baji)

✰ you were his big sister, through and through - because you never let anyone hurt him, but maybe you didn't realise the mental scar he'd carry with him for the rest of his life

things he does during a video call with you

— baji keisuke x reader

— theme. crack, fluff

— note. episode 20 simply does not exist ❤️

he calls at three am with no shirt on and he's eating a bowl of cereal

"this is a controversial conversation. listen the fuck up, you heathen."

baji snorts as he shoved a spoonful of cereal in his mouth. he flexed his bare back while he gulped the contents down, trying his best to conceal his laughter because of his sleeping mother in the bedroom beside his. baji takes a quick peek at his phone that was currently being held up by a nutella jar, almost cooing at the glare you're giving him that's too cute for him to find scary.

"who the hell pours milk before cereal? what are you? an alien?" baji rolls his eyes and continued to eat his fill. he opened his mouth, still full with his midnight snack, and answered. "cereal is cereal. shut the fuck up."

he heard you gasp as a finger swipes across his lips to wipe off the milk residue. "that's a crime, kei." you threatened but he finds your attempt kind of adorable.

"i am the law, babe."

he'll sometimes play games but your video is still at the corner of his screen

"are you still listening to me?" you asked, huffing and his fingers froze for a moment as he stares at the cute pout that formed on your lips. he could already see the chats of his teammates from the corner of his eyes, scolding him for not moving for a whole minute but he doesn't give a damn.

"i am," he replied shortly. he puts your profile on the side of his screen while he continues his game—making do with the half of the screen that's visible due to how much he had enlarged the video chat so he could see you more clearly.

"what was i saying then?" you asked, arms crossed.

"uh. i don't know, i wasn't listening."

childish rants about everything that makes him angry

baji ruffles his unruly hair after sighing in frustration, "you don't know him like i do! his face is just as annoying as his voice."

you rolled your eyes, listening intently at whatever he was venting sbout. honestly, this was the fourth story he has about the same guy that was apaprently in his class. his rants just gets more and more stupid as it progresses but you still listened anyway. "bet you look better."

baji huffs, a prideful grin replacing the frown on his lips, and you almost regretted boosting his ego even more. he clicks his tongue, a smug smirk forming, "of course i do. have you seen my face? have you seen his?"

you opened your mouth to answer but he beats you to it as he throws in another sentence. "—no, on second thought, don't look at him. only look at me, okay?"

lets you choose a song from his rock n' roll playlist so you both don't fall asleep

you've been scrolling through his spotify playlist for the past five minutes, looking for songs to keep you awake. baji's 3am spotify playlist is full of loud music, but you couldn't say you're surprised.

"you have a lot of avril lavigne songs... wait, is that hello kitty?" baji coughs, looking away from the screen with a blush as he tries to come up with an excuse as to why the song was in his playlist.

"my sister put it there."

"you don't have a sister, kei."

"damn, are you a stalker?"

will secretly take a screenshot of your sleeping face and make it his wallpaper

"hey, are really asleep?" he asks but he knows he doesn't really have to when he can clearly see your sleeping face from the other side of the screen. he chuckles when he hears your cute snores, cooing to himself as he stares off onto space for a few seconds, thinking if he should end the call right then and there.

"you have a drool on your face," he whispers as to not disturb your slumber. he takes screenshots of you before he finally whispers a good night, giving his screen a quick kiss like it was you he's kissing. "good night. dream of me, okay?"

before he turns off his phone, he ends the call and immediately switches to his album to change his wallpaper. he also makes sure to spam you with those pictures when you wake up.

10:37 pm — chifuyu seeking comfort in baji y/n's arms

tw — implied hyperventilation + implied dissociation + character death + implied trauma + implied anxiety + mentions of cursing + implied child pregnancy, which implies child rape and/or sexual abuse + implied meltdown + mentions of a breakdown + emotional suppression + lmk if i missed anything

notes — lower case intended + angst + not proofread + manga spoilers + chifuyu is best boi + idk what a haircare day includes

word count — 2.3k, pt [1], [2], [3], [4]

chifuyu blinked.

“i don’t want to make my mom cry.” baji muttered abashedly under his breath, looking away with a small blush on his cheeks. “not again.”

was this really the boy who he thought was a real bad delinquent?

baji filled him in on how his mom didn’t want him to be the best. she just wanted him to do his best and at the very least pass all his subjects.

yeah, chifuyu was going to help alright.

and later on that day, when baji keisuke took on all those boys by himself, chifuyu's respect for him soared to the damn skies.

“come on,” baji-san grinned mischievously, his demeanour much different from his nerd persona.

“huh? where to?” but chifuyu tagged along anyway, because this was the first person he openly respected.

“i'm going to introduce you to my mom.” chifuyu malfunctioned at baji-san's proud and bold proclamation.

“are you sure that’s alright??” and it was chifuyu's turn to blush with a gaping mouth and even wider eyes. he didn't want to meet anyone's parents, okay? that was too awkward a situation for him. “i mean, we just met.”

“its fine. she likes to meet my friends.”

and warmth erupted in his chest once more,

that was the second time baji-san called him friend.

“mom!” baji hollered after slamming the door shut, and chifuyu wasn’t sure how it still stood on its hinges. that wasn't his main concern though, anyway. “i brought a friend!”

chifuyu found himself retreating and hiding behind baji-san's much wider back. he quaked in his shoes and shuddered.

he did not want to meet anyone’s parents, alright?

and a smile so gentle and warm greeted him.

“keisuke! you made new friends?” and a smile so, so precious greeted him. “hi ♡”

baji keisuke did not tell him he had a sister,

and chifuyu's face erupted into shades of red.

strawberry red, volcanic red, blood red, and the red you see when you want to strangle someone.

chifuyu could only stammer and stutter as he tried to form a reply, and there goes first impressions out the damn window.

he slapped both of his hands on his cheeks when she sat them down and went to make drinks. she didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary, right?

and why was keisuke grinning at him like that?

chifuyu’s hands stayed on his cheeks as he started a conversation.

“i... i didn’t know you had a sister?” chifuyu inwardly cringed. that was not what he wanted to say, but chifuyu had a habit of saying things he didn’t mean to.

baji keisuke only stared at him dryly, with an upturn of his lips. and, why was he looking at him like he was the dumbest person on earth?

“that’s my mom.”

so dry.

“eh?”

baji said louder. “that’s my mama, my mom, mother, the woman who birthed me.”

“i... i didn’t... i thought she was like, eighteen? how does she look so young?” and as chifuyu deflated slightly, ever so confused, baji's smirk faltered.

dry,

and quiet,

and loud.

“she’s nineteen.”

and couldn’t chifuyu think before he speaks?

when he and keisuke were situated on the couch, honey and mint drinks in their hands courtesy of y/n, the woman poked her head into the living room.

“ohhhh~ chifuyu-chan, are you helping keisuke study?” so bright a grin danced on her lips.

chifuyu's head swayed.

“yeah! he’s really smart! and he helped me write my letter to kazutora, see?” chifuyu caught keisuke standing up from the corner of his eyes.

“keisuke, sit down. you just started studying!!” with her puppy eyes, pouty lips and pleading expression, chifuyu realized what keisuke had earlier. “i promise i will take it with me, but please don’t get distracted?”

chifuyu had a crush.

he couldn’t help it though,

she was too precious.

“i'm sorry.” keisuke apologized, and chifuyu wonders, how often does a guy like him apologise? he noticed, baji's posture looked the same as earlier; turned gaze, abashed blush, whispering voice. “i just, really really want to make you proud.”

both of them were too precious.

the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, after all,

right?

“hey, baji-san, isn’t it confusing calling both you and your mom ‘baji-san'?” chifuyu brought up once.

“huh?” keisuke dumbly asked back as he looked up from his plans on how to burn a car and get away with it stealthily. he did not want his mom to lecture him again. “you can call her mom if you want to.”

“huh??!!” chifuyu shrieked.

“she likes it when my friends call her mom. also, i never realized you sound like a squeaky mouse so much.”

chifuyu deliberately ignored the second statement.

“but—"

“you’re not dropping the formalities for either of us, so its either that or nothing.”

when keisuke went to the bathroom, chifuyu genuinely tried.

genuinely,

tried.

“hey, uhh... m...” when baji-san raised her head up from her college books to address him, his pants unbearably became skin-tight, and he could almost feel his piss staining him. yeah, no, he takes it back. “baji-san, could you teach me how to make peyoung yakisoba?”

because no matter how hard chifuyu tried, his attempt never turned out as good as theirs.

it was probably in the genes.

“sure, fuyu baby <3”

chifuyu had a mom,

and even if he wasn’t as close with her because of her work, she was still his mother.

he couldn’t just replace her like that.

he couldn’t just spit on her hard work and go around calling another person his mama.

chifuyu was a respectful man.

safe to say, both of them stayed as baji-san.

and safe to say, he was too flustered to learn how to cook the yakisoba.

on a sunny day, as he and keisuke laid on the grass, on their downtime from their all-time high, he voiced out a question that had been bugging him at the back of his mind for a while now.

“say, i... i know it’s not my place to ask but i care about you and i know baji-san doesn’t get any suitors and i know she wants to have a romantic relationship and i want to ask if you know you’re not to blame and its not your fault?” chifuyu word-vomited in his panic as a large blush coated his features.

that's not what he wanted to say.

he wasn’t even sure if keisuke heard him from the jumbled mess, but he wasn’t about to repeat such things,

he was a shy baby, okay?

“huh? of course i know it’s not my fault.” keisuke said. “she had a fiancé once, and he accepted everything that comes with their marriage.”

chifuyu’s hair ruffled in the wind,

and that was perhaps the only time he didn’t see baji.

“what happened to him?” he murmured.

he never got a reply.

as the sun set down, keisuke spoke up once again.

“y'know. i figured out who my father is.”

the silence that befell them was broken by the cracking of chifuyu's neck. he groaned; he didn’t mean to snap his head that fast.

baji laughed boisterously, but chifuyu took no offence.

“your mom told you?”

“hm? of course not. i wouldn’t ask her something like that.”

“then how did you figure it out?”

chifuyu wasn’t as observant as keisuke, but he still was, compared to anyone else.

because he already knew the answer.

“i asked for a DNA test.”

because chifuyu already understood who keisuke’s father was.

“i see.”

because when no one can understand baji,

chifuyu was always there to explain.

with the changing of the seasons, chifuyu found himself at the baji household for their weekly hair-care home-session.

chifuyu placed the masks on keisuke's curls, keisuke cared for his mother’s hair, and y/n-san did chifuyu's.

warm.

when the doorbell rang, they all halted. question marks, as visible as the air surrounding them, hanged around their heads.

and as both boys looked at baji-san's home attire, they nodded to each other.

keisuke went to open the door with a spatula as a makeshift weapon—as if his fists weren't destructive enough—and chifuyu spread his arms, puffed his chest, and hid y/n behind him.

the question marks disappeared when they found mikey and draken at the doorsteps.

the air vibrated around him.

nah, it was just y/n waving excitedly to the boys.

“manjiro!! ken!! come join us?”

“draken!! draken!! they’re having a hair day!”

“i can see that, mikey.”

chifuyu beamed.

keisuke let them in, and mikey jumped avidly in his place as he took out his phone.

“emma! y/n-san is having a hair day at her house!! come quick; you’re missing out on so much fun—” mikey grinned, when the doorbell rang again.

warm.

chifuyu literally heard emma's squeal in the phone, even from the distance between him and her brother.

chifuyu's lips formed an ‘O’,

mikey called emma so that the ratio of boys to girls wasn’t so awkward;

so that y/n-san doesn’t get uncomfortable.

mikey was a gentle person, even if he led a gang as big as toman.

“mitsuya?” keisuke looked down at the two girls beside him, a fanged smile crossed his face as he hid the spatula behind his back. “and luna and mana.”

“the vampire man.” chifuyu snorted at luna's statement to her sister.

“this looks too chaotic.” mitsuya mumbled under his breath.

turns out, mitsuya wanted y/n to babysit his sisters because he had errands to run.

yeah, no, he was forced to stay for the hair day—mikey's orders—and emma arrived barely ten minutes after.

chifuyu's hand clenched at the band of his shirt. his heart beat erratically, and his smile broke his jawbone.

but he was happy.

he discovered it was a routine for emma to braid draken's hair, and draken to style mikey's.

keisuke washed emma’s tresses, y/n-san helped mitsuya, mikey insisted on taking care of luna's because he wanted to play with her shiny locks, and chifuyu ended up with mana as he applied the products to her head.

“we should call the kawata twins.” mikey offered.

keisuke swiped the phone from his hands. “no thanks, smiley is a piece of disrespectful and chaotic menacing shit. he’s not allowed to meet my mom.”

“look who’s talking.”

chifuyu blinked. since when did keisuke know all those arguably complicated-for-him words?

chifuyu was happy.

chifuyu wasn’t happy for long.

the peyoung yakisoba lost its spice, lost its sweetness and lost its savoury taste.

bile rose in his throat, as he leaned over the sidewalk and threw up.

his shoulders shook, and he stayed down even as all he could do was heave. the saltiness of his tears and the acidity of his vomit mixed together disgustingly.

it was evening by the time he stood up.

and it was night when he realized he was in front of baji's home.

no keisuke this time,

and no takemitchy.

alone.

chifuyu swallowed his saliva, gulping it down viciously.

he did not want to cry.

he rang the doorbell.

too familiar.

too warm?

no,

too cold.

he blinked, when he noticed his surroundings suddenly became red, as a feline ball of fur wrapped itself around his legs.

when had y/n opened the door? when had she let him in? when did she take the uncooked peyoung yakisoba from him?

he blinked twice, as he watched the woman move around sluggishly in the kitchen. he eased himself from the kitten’s hold and handed baji-san the condiments,

and,

what was he doing here?

chifuyu knew why the kitten was here. y/n was paranoid of cats and dogs, so him and keisuke would steal each and every kitten they found and bring them to y/n to play,

because baji didn’t want his mom to be afraid.

so he knew why the kitten was here,

and he knew why y/n-san was here—it was her home,

but, chifuyu didn’t know why he was.

why was chifuyu here?

he blinked thrice. he was sitting on the couch, with the noodles and the chopsticks in his hands. he dipped it into the sauce, but he didn’t eat it.

“fuyu? it’s ok if you want me to cook the yakisoba for you.” why was she so blurry? why was she appearing and disappearing so rapidly? why was she so close to the ground, and then, the next moment, standing so upright? “i don’t mind. i know keisuke always cooked it for the both of you.”

oh.

chifuyu was crying,

that’s why.

he sniffed.

“thank you.” he muttered under his breath, looking away from her. his throat ached and clenched, and he hurriedly stuffed the food in his mouth.

he didn’t want to cry.

“do... do you want a hug?” chifuyu choked, his hands dropping the chopsticks and wrapping itself around his throat.

what does he vomit, if there was nothing in him?

he realized then,

no one comforted him after baji's death.

and as his mind recalled how mikey broke down with her in his arms in the hospital,

he realized,

mikey wasn't comforting her;

she was comforting him.

and he realized,

neither did anyone give her a hug after keisuke's death.

chifuyu placed the cup on the coffee table, as he replied,

“please?”

and he knew she saw his tears.

and he noticed,

she was crying too.

she wasn’t offering to hug him because he was crying.

she offered, because she wanted a hug,

and so did he.

after he left the baji household, chifuyu ended back in front of keisuke's grave.

“baji-san, it’s just like when we first met.” he gazed down at the box in front of him. “i brought you some, just like i promised... half’s for you.”

silence greeted him, but chifuyu continued.

“saying ‘thank you', that’s not fucking fair.” tears streamed down his face, and his shoulders shook as heavily as he breathed. he clenched and unclenched his fists, and his teeth clattered against each other.

he does not want to cry.

“what am i supposed to do, from now on?”

a penny for your thoughts? 🥺

I bet Baji would sneakily hike your skirt up during lecture and sketch lightly on your thigh. he'd draw all kinds of doodles on your skin, the longer you let him the higher the art goes until he's gently spread your legs and drawing a little butterfly on your inner thigh. the cap between his teeth as he leans lower between your legs, ignoring the weird stares your classmates throw your way until he emerges with a satisfied grin on his face and capping the marker.

"done."

I'm mostly here for Mikey tbh

As a writer, I wanna check if the TRV fandom is alive or not

Reblog if you are a part of the Tokyo revengers fandom and consume TR content

Tokyo Revengers Toman boys reacting to s/o crying over a breakup because your ex cheated on you.

~Mikey~

Mikey's blood boiled as he watched you cry over your ex-boyfriend's betrayal. He wanted to unleash his famous kick right on the cheater's face, but he restrained himself, knowing that you needed comfort more than revenge. Instead, he pulled you into a tight hug, letting you cry into his shoulder as he whispered soothing words in your ear.

After a while, Mikey gently wiped away your tears and suggested getting your favorite comfort food. He drove you to the nearest convenience store and bought you all the snacks you loved, making sure to get extra just in case. Back at his place, he sat beside you on the couch, wrapping his arms around you protectively as you ate and cried.

As the night wore on, Mikey noticed how exhausted you were from all the crying. He gently laid you down on his lap, stroking your hair as you drifted asleep. For once, it was him comforting you instead of the other way around. And he vowed to always be there for you, no matter what.

~Draken~

Draken's heart aches as he watches you break down in tears over your ex's betrayal. His usual tough exterior crumbles as he sees you in pain, and he can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of protectiveness towards you.

He wraps his arms around you tightly, pulling you close as he whispers soothing words in your ear. "I'm here for you, s/o. I'll always be here for you," he murmurs, his voice filled with sincerity. He strokes your hair gently, trying to offer you some comfort in your time of need.

But underneath his gentle demeanor, Draken is seething with anger towards your ex. He clenches his fists, his jaw tightening as he imagines what he would do to the scumbag who hurt you.

"Shh, it's okay to cry, s/o. Let it all out," he says softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "But just remember, that asshole doesn't deserve you. You're worth so much more than that." And in that moment, you realize just how lucky you are to have Draken by your side.

~Baji~

Baji is furious when he sees you crying over your breakup because your ex cheated on you. His protective instincts kick in, and he immediately wants to take revenge on the guy who hurt you. He can't stand to see you in pain and will do anything to make you feel better. Baji tries to comfort you in his own unique way, by finding stray cats for you to cuddle, bringing you your favorite desserts and treats, and even suggesting some unconventional methods of venting your anger.

"I'm always here for you, s/o," Baji says, his voice filled with sincerity. "That jerk doesn't deserve you at all. Let's light a car on fire and throw rocks at it together. It'll help you let out all your rage and sadness."

Despite his violent tendencies, Baji's actions come from a place of love and protection. He may be a bit extreme in his methods, but his heart is always in the right place when it comes to you. He will always be there to support you and make sure you know how much you are loved and valued.

~Mitsuya~

Takashi was fuming with anger at the thought of your ex cheating on you. But as he saw your tears streaming down your face, his anger quickly turned to sadness. He hated seeing you cry, especially over someone who didn't deserve you. He pulled you into his arms, holding you tightly as you sobbed uncontrollably.

He gently rocked you back and forth, whispering soothing words in your ear, trying to comfort you in any way he could. He wanted nothing more than to see you smile again, to wipe away the tears and make everything better.

Takashi's heart ached seeing you in pain, and he vowed to never let anyone hurt you like that again. He would do anything to protect you and keep you safe, even if it meant confronting your ex himself. But for now, all he wanted was to hold you close and let you know that you were loved and cherished, no matter what.

hey hope ur having a great day! could I please request a headcanons of where ready accidentally calls tr boys "babe can u do something for me?" and they're not dating c:

(draken, mikey, mitsuya, baji)

Tokyo Revengers Boys react to s/o accidentally calling them babe, and they're not even dating.

~Mikey~

Mikey's eyes widened in surprise as he heard the words slip from your lips. "Babe? Did you just call me babe?" he asked, his voice tinged with amusement. You blushed furiously, realizing your mistake. "I-I'm so sorry, Mikey. I didn't mean to call you that," you stammered, feeling embarrassed.

Mikey couldn't help but chuckle at your flustered reaction. "It's okay, don't worry about it," he reassured you, a playful glint in his eyes. "But since you asked so nicely, what do you need me to do for you?" he inquired, flashing you a mischievous grin.

You quickly explained the favor you needed help with, trying to distract yourself from the embarrassment of your slip-up. Mikey listened attentively, nodding along as you spoke. "Consider it done," he said with a smile, making you feel grateful for his willingness to assist you.

As you both worked together to complete the task, you couldn't help but appreciate Mikey's easygoing nature and willingness to help a friend in need. Despite the accidental endearment, you were grateful to have someone like Mikey by your side, always ready to lend a hand and make you smile, even if it meant enduring a little teasing along the way.

~Draken~

Draken's request to his s/o accidentally calling him "babe" caught him off guard. He wasn't used to terms of endearment from anyone, let alone someone he wasn't in a romantic relationship with. However, he couldn't deny the warmth that spread through him at the sound of it.

"Babe, can u do something for me?" his s/o asked, completely oblivious to the slip of the tongue. Draken couldn't help but chuckle at the situation. Despite his tough exterior, he found himself enjoying the unexpected affection.

"Sure, what do you need?" Draken replied, trying to keep his voice steady.

His s/o went on to explain the task at hand, their words flowing easily as if they had been together for years. Draken listened intently, his heart feeling strangely full at the thought of being relied on in such a way.

After they finished discussing the details, Draken couldn't resist teasing them a little. "By the way, you called me 'babe' earlier. Slip of the tongue or something you want to tell me?" he said, a mischievous glint in his eye.

His s/o blushed furiously, realizing their mistake. "Oh, I-I'm sorry! It was just a slip-up, I promise," they stammered, embarrassment evident in their voice.

Draken chuckled again, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. "No need to apologize. I didn't mind it at all," he reassured them, a small smile playing on his lips.

As they said their goodbyes, Draken couldn't help but feel grateful for the accidental slip that brought a new level of closeness between him and his s/o. Who knows, maybe one day they might actually become more than just friends.

~Mitsuya~

Mitsuya raised an eyebrow in confusion as his s/o casually called him "babe." They weren't even dating, so why would they use such an endearing term? He couldn't help but feel a flutter of warmth in his chest at the unexpected nickname, but he quickly pushed it aside, not wanting to get his hopes up.

"What do you need me to do?" Mitsuya asked, trying to keep his voice casual despite the sudden rush of emotions swirling inside him. His s/o smiled sheepishly, realizing their slip-up, but didn't correct themselves.

"I need you to help me with something," they replied, handing Mitsuya a stack of papers. "I know you're good with organizing, so I thought you could help me sort through these."

Mitsuya nodded, accepting the task without hesitation. He couldn't deny that he enjoyed spending time with his s/o, even if it was just in a platonic way. As he worked alongside them, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for something more between them in the future.

But for now, Mitsuya pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind, focusing on the task at hand. He was content just being there for his s/o, whether as a friend or something more. And who knows, maybe one day they would be more than just friends. Only time would tell.

~Baji~

Baji's eyes widened in surprise as he heard his name slip from his s/o's lips. They weren't even dating, so why did they call him "babe"? His heart raced with confusion and a hint of hope as he turned to face them, trying to keep his expression neutral.

"Uh, sure, what do you need?" Baji replied, trying to play it cool despite the unexpected endearment. His s/o blushed and stammered out their request, clearly flustered by their slip-up. Baji couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in his chest at the slip.

As he went to fulfill their request, Baji couldn't shake the thought from his mind. Did his s/o have feelings for him too? Or was it just a slip of the tongue? He couldn't help but analyze every interaction they had, searching for signs that maybe, just maybe, they felt the same way he did.

Despite his wild personality and tough exterior, Baji couldn't deny the warmth that spread through him at the thought of his s/o possibly seeing him in a different light. He vowed to tread carefully, not wanting to ruin their friendship with his own feelings.

But deep down, Baji couldn't help but hope that maybe, just maybe, his s/o's slip of the tongue was a sign of something more.