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Looking At Me - Part 2

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Characters Included: Takemichi, Kazutora, Nahoya, Inupi, Kokonoi

Parts:

Part 1    Part 2

Takemichi lets out an exasperated sigh, “I just don’t get Mikey-kun at all…he’s so unpredictable.” He runs his hands through his disheveled blonde hair, letting out another sigh. “Hey, y/n, what do you think I should…,” he trails off, eyes widening in surprise as he meets your focused gaze. How long have they been staring at me? Hesitantly, the blonde makes his way towards you, gently tapping your shoulder. “Hey, y/n? Everything ok?” he asks softly, concerned laced in his tone. You jump slightly at the contact, snapping out of your dozed state. You blink for a moment before shaking your head as a giggle escapes your lips. “Sorry, michi, you just look kinda cute when you're so focused with your thoughts.” you confess. Freezing, Takemichi’s face warms at your compliment, a hand reaching up to clench his chest as his heart rate races a mile a minute. He’s quick to look away, eyes flickering to the corners of your room as he tries to avoid your sweet gaze. “Y-you really mean it?” he mumbles, sheepishly rubbing a hand over the back of his neck. Scooting closer to him on the floor, you cup his face, turning him to face you. Placing a soft kiss on his reddened cheek, you pull back slightly, and whisper, “Of course, after all, I love you takemitchy~” you coo, once again giggling at his ever-growing flustered state. The moment the statement had reached the blushing virgin’s ears, he had sworn to himself that a part of him died right then and there. 

“Would you cut it out y/n? You’re gonna make Kazutora quit if you keep watching him like a damn hawk,” Chifuyu grumbles, crossing his arms as he shoots you a pointed look. However, all comments fell on deaf ears as you continued to eye the dual hair-colored male from across the pet shop, sighing in defeat at the thought of how someone as good-looking as him would never even look your way. It wasn’t fair. Every day there’s a new woman coming into the pet shop, not bothering to look for a pet, but to look for Kazutora. And every day he’d always pay attention to them, but never to you. It was as if the universe was rubbing it in your face that you didn’t have a chance with the man at all. “Then just fire me already,” you pout, eyes never tearing away from the blonde and black-haired cutie as he engages in a conversation with yet another girl, not even bothering to glance at you at all. “Here,” a stack of papers is dropped in front of you with a loud thud, “if you're gonna sit and stare at him, you might as well help with the catalogs too while you're at it.” he states, turning on his heel as he grabs his coat and bag. “Where are you going?” you straighten up from your hunched over position. Ignoring your question, he rifles through his coat pocket before fishing out a set of keys and tossing them to you. “Make sure you and Kazutora lock up after, ok?” and with that he makes his way out of the store, leaving the both of you alone. Or, per say, the three of you. It didn’t take you long to finish the paperwork Chifuyu dumped on you, leaving you with the opportunity to spend the rest of the day staring at Kazutora, who had long ago waved his persistent visitor goodbye as you got lost in your thoughts. The shop is soon filled with deafening silence, with the occasional shuffle of a broom or movement of a few boxes. As Kazutora finishes tidying the shop, he catches a glance of your stare, causing him to halt his actions as he fully turns his attention towards you. You wore a pout on your lips, eyebrows furrowed as you bore holes at him, holding your cheek in your hand. Furrowing his own brows, he makes his way toward you, stopping in front of the desk that stood in between the two of you. “Hey…y/n?” he softly calls, yet there was no response. Glancing down at your balled fist on the wooden surface of the counter, he hesitantly reaches a hand out to stroke your skin with his thumb, “y/n?” The sudden contact causes you to snap back to reality, eyes widening slightly as you come face to face with a familiar tiger tattoo. Looking up from where you sat, you see a concerned Kazutora towering over you, eyes fixated on your own. A blush creeps its way onto your face, and you're quick to retract your hand from his as you cover your face. Chuckling, Kazutora shakes his head, “You're too obvious when you stare y/n,” he teases, leaning over the desk as he inches his face closer to your own. “Pfft-me? Stare? I don't know what you mean!” You try to avoid his prying gaze, but failed miserably when he takes your chin between two fingers, forcing your face to meet his own before letting go. Standing up straight, he smiles, “If you want, how about you let me take you out? That way, you’ll be able to stare at me all you want and not get in trouble with our boss,” he offers. You couldn’t utter a word. Were you dreaming? You had to be. “y/n you don't have to-” “YES!” you shout standing up and hugging him over the desk. Chuckling once more, he wraps his arms around you, mentally noting to thank Chifuyu later.

“Hey y/n, I’ll be right back alright?” Nayoha voices, glancing at you before walking off to join the other division captains that were gathered in the center of the entrance of Musashi Shrine. “Yeah, no problem,” you nod in reply, watching as he walks off. “Hey y/n!” turning around, you see Souya sitting on the steps leading to the shrine, motioning for you to come over. Walking over to him, you take a seat next to him on the steps, following his gaze to where he watched Nahoya engage in the meeting that was being held. “What do you think they’re talking about?” you asked the blue-haired twin. Shrugging he says, “Beats me. Big bro doesn’t tell me much of what he hears in the division captain meetings, but it’s probably about the new gangs that are popping up in Shibuya.” Nodding at his statement, you turn to where your boyfriend stood, holding your head in your hands as you gaze at the pink-haired male. You couldn’t help but worry for him, as well as his brother. Ever since the events of the Bloody Halloween, you’ve been worried sick for the twins, but mainly Nahoya. He always puts you and his brother first before himself, and it scares you that he might end up getting into a fight that he might not be able to win. Just the thought of Nahoya getting hurt makes you frown and your heart ache, all of which didn’t go unnoticed by Souya. An hour later, the meeting between division captains was adjourned, while everyone went their separate ways, Nahoya makes his way back to where you sat alongside his brother. “Hm? What’s up with her?” he questions. Standing up, Souya glances at you before turning his full attention to his brother. “I think she might be worried.” Nahoya raises a brow, turning his gaze back to you. He stands in front of you before crouching down to meet your eye level. Reaching a hand out, he pinches your nose, wiggling it slightly in his grasp. This, no doubt, causes you to jump out of your thoughts as you quickly grab onto Nahoya’s arm. “H-hey! Nahoya, let go of my nose!” you whine, pouting as he lets go of your nose. “Quit frownin’ doll.” You stifle, before turning away from him, “Nahoya, I-” he doesn’t give you a chance to speak, silencing your lips with a quick kiss. He takes both of your hands, pulling you up to stand up with him and hold you in a warm embrace. “Everything is fine, so stop worrying.” he mumbles, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. “Ok,” you whisper, snaking your hands around his neck, pulling yourself closer to his chest.  “By the way…,” pulling away, he cups your face to look at him, “if you’re going to stare at me, you should be more subtle about it.” Souya stifles a laugh from afar as you turn away in embarrassment. “Nahoya!” you whine, earning a giggle from your pink-haired partner. 

Inupi always acted so serious around you, but would sometimes show you the soft side of him. When there were times you wanted him to be soft with you, you’d usually have to take matters into your own hands, even if it meant staring holes into your boyfriend while he worked. Inupi and Draken were working on a bike that wasn’t in the best of condition due to the lack of care its owner had for it, so it was as expected neither of them would be paying you much attention any time soon, especially your boyfriend. A frustrated sigh leaves Inupi’s lips as he wipes the sweat that had been collecting on his brow, “Hey Draken, you mind grabbing the screwdriver on the desk over there?” he asked, pointing to where you were seated at. Grunting, Draken moves from under the bike and makes his way over to you. Grabbing the tool, he pauses before looking down at you. You sat with your head down on your folded arms as you watched Inupi tinker underneath the bike, eyes glued to him and completely void from your own surroundings. To Draken, it was kinda creepy, but he also felt bad, knowing that Inupi barely talks with you, let alone spend much time with you due to his shyness and the fact he’s been put to work most of the time. Walking back to Inupi, he taps his leg with the tool, gaining the sweaty male’s attention. Motioning with his head toward you he says, “Go take a break, I got this.” Inupi knits his brows together, straightening up from his position and glancing from you back to his boss. “But-” “Go,” Draken interjects, while rolling up his sleeves, “you should go spend time with her, besides the bike will be here for another week if not longer, so take a break and go see about your girl.” he says, shooting a stern gaze to his stunned employee. Nodding, he quietly strode toward you, where you sat completely fixated from where he was. Guilt tugged at his heart strings as he saw your dozed state. Sighing, he takes a seat next to you before reaching a hand over to rub circles on your back. The soft contact was enough to startle you out of your daze, pulling you back into reality as you take aware of your surroundings once again. You turn to the side, eyes locking with your boyfriend’s as he softly grins at you. He trails his hand from your back to your cheek, using the back of his finger to caress the soft skin. “Hey..,” his voice is soft, not his usual flat tone, “I-um, I just-” you cut him off with a peck on the lips, smiling as red coats his pale cheeks. “No worries, I don’t mind.” You say, grinning as he huffs before cupping your own cheeks. “Babe?” You hum, a sign that you were listening. “If you're going to stare at me, could you do it at home and not at work?” he pleads, giving you a pointed look. “But-!” “No buts.”

“Are you an idiot or what?” Inupi mutters as he shoots a pointed look over to his distracted friend. Kokonoi hums as he continues to sift through the book he had picked up, “What is it now? If you're bored, then leave.” Huffing Inupi hits the dark-haired male on the shoulder, causing the book he was holding to fall out of his grasp with a loud thud echoing throughout the library. Kokonoi grits his teeth, slowly turning to look at his friend. “Inupi. What the fuck?” he growls, sending a glare of his own towards his seemingly stoic friend. “Is this how you treat y/n, too?” Furrowing his brows, Koko narrows his eyes at his friend, “What the hell are you on about?” “Are you dumb or something?” Inupi states flatly, gaze boring into Koko’s now seething ones. “She’s been staring at you ever since you dumped your head in that book.” At the mention of “she”, Koko turned around in his seat and was met with a pair of trained eyes on him. There you were sat at a table, bright e/c eyes fixated on him as your head rested on one hand. Kokonoi is quick to blush, feeling flattered at the fact that you were so focused on him. “You should go talk to her, you like her right?” Inupi asks, scanning his flustered friend. Clearing his throat, “w-what? But I-,” when Koko turned to look at his friend, he was met with nothing but an empty seat. Swallowing hard, he takes a deep breath before making his way over to your table. You were so lost in your trance that you hadn’t even realized you were face-to-face with your delinquent crush. Kokonoi glances from your soft lips to your eyes, scanning over your attractive features. He was so lost in his own trance of observation, he hadn’t realized he had reached a hand to tuck a strand of hair from your face. The small contact between the two of you pulls you both back to reality, leaving the both of you just as confused and flustered with each other in sight. “O-oh, hey Koko! Um..,” you pause searching your jogged brain for anything that could squash the sudden awkwardness between the two of you, “how long have you been at the library?” The question gains the attention of the stylish-looking male, almond-shaped eyes, holding your own. Leaning over he props his head on his hand, tilting his head to the side as a small smirk reaches his lips. “Long enough to see you staring,” he replies, the answer causing you to squirm in your seat as you look down at your fidgeting hands on the wooden surface. “You know,” he says, bringing a hand over your own, “maybe we can hang out here again? Just the two of us, so that way you can stare at me whenever you like instead of snooping around,” he breathes out, silently praying you’d agree. Shyly, you nod, squeezing his hand as you finally look back at him, “If that’s ok with you, then I’d really like that koko.” God, what did he deserve to finally have someone like you?

hi are you able to make a part two for this post? :0 if not that’s fine!! im in love with ur writing

Genre: Angst, Angst/No Comfort

Part Two of TR characters x estranged!reader

Included Characters: Ran, Kokonoi, Kazutora

⚠️TW/CW⚠️: pure angst, mentions of death, cursing, mentions/suggestions of suicide and attempted suicide, gaslighting, jealousy, mild injury, depression, self-harm in Kazutora’s part, manipulation, mentions of obsessions, trauma

A/N: Per-request, here is a part two of TR characters who are jealous with estranged!reader. Buckle up and get your tissues ready, this is gonna hurt you just as much as it hurt me 🥲 Enjoy!

Ran

“Seriously, y/n, you should go,” Rindou says softly, putting a hand on your shoulder to stop you from entering the club he and Ran owned. “No! Is Ran alright? I haven’t seen him in weeks and I’m worried sick!” you cry, trying to push past the younger Haitani, only for him to once again, gently pull you away from the club’s entrance by your shoulder. Frustrated, he grips your other shoulder, forcing you to still and face him, “y/n I know you're upset-” “I’m not!” you cut off. Rindou huffs before speaking up once again, “y/n I don’t want you to get hurt, please just go home and I can explain everything later.” “But, Rindou-” “God you’re so annoying,” a voice rings through the air, turning both yours and Rindou’s head to face the very root of the commotion between you two. Ran walks over to the two of you, gently patting Rindou on the shoulder to signal him to go back inside. Rindou’s grip tightens on your shoulder, hesitant to leave you to your demise, but he knew he couldn’t defy his brother. He lets go of you and walks back into the club. Gritting your teeth, you turn to Ran, “Ran, where have you been..,” you reach out to try to take his hand only for the dual-haired male to smack it away, “That’s none of your business.” “What?” Scoffing, he shakes his head before stepping closer to you, an unfamiliar anger radiates from him, an emotion that you’ve never seen directed at you before, “Are you fucking dumb or what? Can’t you see I don’t want you around anymore?” His words hurt, they hurt more than any stab wound or injury that could ever be inflicted on you. “Ran I…if there’s something I did wrong-” you were cut off with a slap to the face, the sudden action stinging your cheek raw. “I don’t want to see your pathetic face again. The only reason I was friends with you was because I felt sorry for you, but now I see why you didn’t have any in the first place.” That was all he said before walking off back into the brightly lit building, leaving you in the silence of the cold streets, with fresh wounds to mend all on your own. 

That night you stayed awake thinking about Ran had said about being your friend out of pity and it broke your heart knowing damn well it was true

You never had any friends due to your reputation for being “clingy” and “two-faced smarty pants” so maybe that’s why Ran didn’t want to be around you anymore

When you would go to school, life was hell. Everyone would whisper rumors about what had happened between you and the older Haitani. “I heard they were fwb.” “He was probably friends with her because she’s the smartest student in the school.” “For someone so smart, she’s really dumb to associate with a Haitani!”

You barely ate or slept, obsessed with your studies and upholding the title of the “smartest student” because it was the only thing you had left.

Some days when you see Ran around in school, you feel angry at what he did to you, but would also feel jealous of the multiple friends he had around him wherever he went.

It was as if he was silently telling you, “You’ll always be nothing but know-it-all”

Sometimes Rindou would come by your house to tend to your health after seeing you lose so much weight and letting yourself go, but you’d make sure to lock your doors–and windows–so that you didn’t have to face him because of how stupid you felt after not listening to him.

If you had stayed home, if you had just listened to Rindou, would things have been different? Would you still have Ran as your only friend?

Kokonoi

“What are you doing?” I questioned Kokonoi. He grits his teeth, his eyes narrowing as he furrows his brows. Pouting, you take a seat across from him in the library, smirking at his attempts to try to ignore your presence. “For a gangster, you sure do act childish, Kokonoi,” you mock. Yet, Kokonoi remained focused on what he was reading. “What would Akane think of you now if she saw you living the life of a thug?” Slam! Slowly looking up from where his attention was focused, he finally greets your devious gaze with a murderous look. “What the hell do you want?” “It’s such a shame,” fauxed disappointment crosses your features, “you would’ve been quite the guy if you weren’t living the life of scum.” You calmly sigh as you pick up the book that your old friend had slammed on the table. Koko was livid, blood boiling and all, but he’d be damned if he lost his composure and gave you the satisfying humiliation you sought in him, “I could say the same about you. Despite being the top student at your school, you have the mind of scum yourself,” he remarks. Chuckling, you shake your head, “No wonder why Inupi hasn’t abandoned you yet.” Your face drops, dead eyes boring into Kokonoi, “You’re so pitiful, even for a money-making genius.” On the outside, it would seem as if your words bounced right off of the collected male. However, deep down, his heart was bleeding slowly as you ridiculed him and exploited his trauma for your own benefit. He refused to give in to your sadistic satisfactions. Stubborn as he may be, Koko could never ignore or refuse the pain that came with your sharp words.

You and Kokonoi had fallen out of touch after the death of your friend Akane, due to the fact that you blamed him for just rescuing Inui and not Akane.

Both of you were smart, and were complete geniuses when it came to making money. And, despite being on bad terms with each other, you both silently competed with one another as to who could earn more money when the opportunity arose.

And, sure, you highly disliked Koko for his obsessiveness with Akane, but what really topped it off was when he had dragged Inui into the life of delinquency with him.

Sometimes, you’d wonder if Koko only stayed with Inupi because he looked so much like his sister, slowly coming to the realization that he never moved on from Akane.

You would worry that he’d possibly get Inupi killed due to his stubbornness and obsession, so from then on you did everything in your power to stop his efforts of success, even if it meant holding Akane's death over his head.

Fun fact: Your just as obsessed with Inupi as Koko is

When you see Inupi around school, you try to turn him against Kokonoi and try to convince him to come back to school and quit living as a thug.

Kokonoi does the same, but tries to manipulate him into believing that he’ll help him revive the Black Dragons to the way they are again.

Kazutora

“I’ll kill him,” Kazutora mutters as he throws another dart at Mikey’s picture. Rolling your eyes, you continue to tend to your studies on the floor. “Could you keep it down, I’m trying to study.” A sigh escapes your lips as you witness yet another dart pierce the picture of the young gang leader in the photo. “What do you even have against Mikey, he knows you didn’t mean-” “How the hell would you know?!” he suddenly shouts, his shadow swallowing your small frame as he towers over you with a hateful aura. You keep calm, gently placing your things down as you stand up to challenge the duel- hair colored boy. “Because if he thought you did it on purpose, he would’ve killed you by now.” He scoffs, “So you're taking his side huh? What? You want me gone too?” he growled. “What? No! I’m just saying, you don’t have to resort to violence to solve your problems!” you shoot back. “If you just-” “NO!” his raised voice catches you off guard, completely freezing you in place. “Why the hell should I listen to you when you don’t even know what it’s like to be in my place?” he hisses, glaring daggers at your cowering figure. “You grew up with a fucking spoon on a fucking silver platter. Even now, you get anything and everything without having to fight or work for it.” Your lips trembled as tears threatened to spill from your eyes. “Kazutora…t-that’s not… ” “It is! You’re just a spoiled bitch that gets what she wants because you had friends to support you. You had parents to support you. But guess what, not everyone has the life you live, so don’t tell me how to deal with my problems when you've never been through your own. God, why does a girl like you even exist?” It was as if your whole world was shattering all at once. Why did he say that? Was it all really true? Warm streaks of tears cascaded down your face as you slowly broke down at your friend’s words. “Wow,” he scoffs, rolling his eyes, “what the fuck are you crying for? If you’re really this miserable over a few words, then why don’t you do the world a fucking favor and go die somewhere. The last thing someone wants is a crybaby goodie-two-shoes.” “Why, Kazutora?” you whimper, “why are you saying this, I didn’t mean to-” “Get out.” “W-what?” Growling, he grabs your wrist and pulls you toward the door of his house, “I said,” he throws you down on the concrete of his porch along with your things, “Get the hell out! Go away! Go kill yourself and leave me be!”

That day, you didn’t understand why Kazutora drove you away, but regardless it didn’t stop you from going into a depression.

No matter how much you tried to study to drive away your thoughts, it wouldn’t work.

You couldn’t sleep at night, feeling guilty about your upbringing and thinking how much Kazutora had suffered in his past as a kid, while you sat home with everything you needed while your parents took care of everything.

You developed the habit of often apologizing for things that weren’t your fault and your self-esteem had gone down a lot, so you were constantly putting yourself down.

You hadn’t seen Kazutora that much during school either, but he certainly saw you, as well as the way your other friends would crowd around you, asking about your day and how you were feeling and complimenting the newest clothes you were wearing. It made him more pissed off seeing how you had the life he never got to have and yet despite what you were feeling, you still had people to support you.

On rare occasions when you did see Kazutora around school, he’d insult you or flat out curse you out whenever you so much as looked at him. He hated you with a passion and the fact that you were seeking him out caused him to fester his hatred.

Eventually, he escalated to bullying you when it was clear you wouldn’t leave him alone and you’d just accept because you thought that you deserved it.

One day, Kazutora had ended up having a group of gang members beat you until sunrise and afterwards you went home and ended up cutting your wrists. 

Your parents had to drive you to the hospital and when you had explained to them what happened and what you did, you never went back to school again and was homeschooled until further notice.

HII! I hope you’re taking care of yourself :) I wanted to request TR boys sneaking in your room at 3am to wake us up and do some stupid stuff with them but they end up confessing afterwards. If not then that’s totally okay have a nice day/night!!

I Just Wanna Be Yours

Includes: Kazutora, Hanma, Ran

Note: I recommend playing I Wanna Be Yours By Arctic Monkeys for a better experience! Enjoy!

Warnings: Mentions of weed, mentions of alcohol/alcohol consumption (not underaged drinking), slight suggestive teasing in Kazutora's part. Rest is fluff.

Kazutora

Usually every other teenager would jump at the chance to sneak out in the middle of the night to do god knows what unholy things as a result of them surely getting grounded for life by nagging parents. But, you were different. 

Unlike your friends who always stayed out, doing their own thing, you decided to spend your weekend enjoying time to yourself while relishing in the joy of getting a full eight hours of sleep before transitioning back to dealing with your stressful weekday routine of high school. Your mom was out of town working, so there wasn’t any point in sneaking out. Besides, you preferred staying home compared to running the streets.

You enjoyed the time alone and getting a good night’s rest was a bonus!

You had already freshened up and changed into a comfortable set of pajamas. Slipping into the warmth of your comforter and numerous pillows, you sighed in content. 

There was nothing better than getting ready for bed after relaxing on a Saturday. 

Everything was just perfect. The room was cool, your bed was warm to perfection, and your eyes were already droopy, ready to be closed for rest. Nothing could prevent you from sleeping through the night. The moment your head made contact with your pillow, you were out like a light. 

But of course, all good things must come to an end. 

It seemed as if you hadn’t fallen asleep at all when you were suddenly startled by the sound of what seemed to be small pebbles knocking against your window. 

Your eyes flew open at the small pangs against the glass. You quickly sat up, heart beating partially fast at the sudden disturbance. You glance at the window, and then to your nightstand where your digital clock sat. Squinting, you briefly check the time that glowed across the small screen: 3 A.M.

Who on earth could be up at three in the morning throwing rocks at my window??

You certainly didn’t know. Anyone who knew you knew better than to disturb you on your weekends. 

Once again, the pang of rocks against your window rang in your ears. 

Groaning, you rubbed your temples. 

“This is ridiculous…” you muttered, already annoyed at the disruption of your precious sleep.

Reluctantly, you slipped out of bed and quietly padded over to the window, determined to find out who could possibly be disrupting your sleep at this ungodly hour.

Unlocking your window, you slide it up, and peek your head out.

“Pssst! y/n!,” a familiar voice whispers from below.

Cocking a brow, you look down, only to be met with a pair of golden eyes and a familiar head of blonde and black locks.

“Kazutora? I-Is that you?” you replied in the same hushed tone.

“Quick! Throw down the rope will ya?”

He must be joking.

“Go to bed!” you deadpanned.

His eyes were wide, “W-what? Please! It’s cold!”

You sighed tiredly, glancing back inside your room and back to your pleading friend. 

“Wait there!”

He smiles in reply, nodding as he waits for you to throw down his entrance to your window. 

Searching your closet, you found an old knot of sheets you had made into a rope. After all, this wasn’t the first time Kazutora has shown up to your window asking to be let in. However, it was the first he’s ever come unannounced. He knew better, so why not warn you ahead of time?

You tie one of the ends to your bedpost and throw the rest of it down. Afterwards, you settle yourself on the edge of the bed that faces the window. Patiently, you waited for Kazutora to climb through, which didn’t take very long. 

Less than five minutes later, he managed to get himself halfway through. Soon he’s slumped against the floor, grinning like a dork at you.

Frowning, you crossed your arms.

“Don’t tell me you're mad at me for waking you up?” he quipped.

“Kazutora…it’s too late to be pulling stunts like this. We’re not little kids anymore.” you huff, giving him a pointed look.

His grin staggers, flashing a guilty grimace. “I-I know, it’s just…I didn’t have any plans so I was hoping we’d go on–I don’t know–a little adventure,” he pauses, glancing back at you and then shooting his gaze at the ground, “like we used to…” he sighs.

Your harsh stare softens and your shoulders relax. 

“If you wanted to hang out, you could’ve said something,” I whispered. 

He perks up, hopeful eyes captured by your own. There’s a pause, a quick silence.

“You know I won’t say ‘no’ to you Kazutora.” You breathe out.

There’s more silence between you two, and at the moment, you didn’t even care that it was late and you were losing sleep. You didn’t want him to leave, but it was hard to really sit in the same room with him right now. It was tense, and neither of you dared to speak up. 

There’s a sudden shift in weight next to you on the bed, looking back up, you turn to the side, meeting your friend’s slightly flushed face.

“Hey, um,” he clears his throat, “that…was a lie.”

Your brows furrowed. “Hm? What do you mean ‘tora?”

Situating himself more comfortably on your bed, he folds his arms, holding your curious gaze.

“The truth is…I just…I wanted to be with you. I-I missed you, I guess.” 

You blinked a few times, processing his words carefully so as to not mistaken his intentions. But, once it clicked what was going on, it was pretty clear to you as to what the poor boy was trying to say. So far, he was as red as a tomato, and it killed you at how cute he looked. You got the hint, but you would rather hear it from him.

“What’s that mean?” you asked coyly, leaning in towards him with a grin. You dropped your hands to your sides, awaiting a response from the struggling juvenile.

He takes a shaky breath, swallowing thickly as he considers his next words. 

“I just…I couldn’t stop thinking about you s’all…” he mumbles.

Clicking your tongue, you get on all fours, slowly crawling towards Kazutora until he’s backed up and eventually trapped between you and the mattress.

“Kazutora, do you…like me?” you teased.

He nods, his head hazy and spinning from the close proximity. “I-I do!”

After the small confirmation, you were satisfied, immediately collapsing on top of him and snuggling into his chest. 

“Good. ‘Cuz, I like you too!”

Groaning, he envelopes you in a warm embrace, returning the small ounce of affection.

“W-why didn’t you say something sooner then?!” he whines.

“Because you're cute when you’re nervous!” You laughed airly.

For the rest of the night, he stayed with you, falling into a deep sleep in the comforts of your warm bed.

Hanma

There wasn’t a night that went by that Hanma didn’t appear from your bedroom window. He was always welcome to use the front door. You even went as far as to give him an extra key to your apartment. 

However, according to your manic friend, using the door “wasn’t as welcoming” compared to using your window as an entrance. Either way, you didn’t mind Hanma’s company or his random appearances. 

It was comforting in a way. It was like a fresh touch of color to your daily plain routine.

Tonight was exactly the same. 

Hanma had recently texted you not too long ago, saying he’d drop by to hang out. Per usual, you had opened your apartment’s window, waiting for Hanma to climb down the apartment balcony staircase. 

From there, you would wait in your bed with a book in hand as you waited for Hanma.

Ten minutes later, there’s a knock on the wall. Turning your attention from your reading, you meet with the familiar wicked smile of your awaited guest.

“Hey there sweetcakes. Missed me?” 

Rolling your eyes, you bookmark your page and place the book on your nightstand.

“Hardly.” you lied.

Hanma scoffs, climbing through the opening of your window with a noticeably big plastic bag in hand. 

Tilting your head slightly to the side, you eye the items in the bag with a questioning stare. 

“What's in the bag?”

“Hm? This?”

He grins, proudly raising the bag in his left hand as if he had just found gold, “I’d thought we would make some weed brownies and try ‘em!”

“W-weed WHAT?!” you choked, baffled at how calm he was at the sudden proposal of doing something very much illegal.

He cocks a brow, “Hm? What? You don’t like brownies?” He questioned thoughtfully. 

You were ready to smack him upside the head and scold his ass right on the spot, but you caught yourself and recollected your composure before losing your cool.

“Hanma…it’s not normal for ordinary people to spend the night making weed brownies.” you sighed, smoothing the lines on your forehead.

“Where the hell did you even get the weed?”

“I know a friend,” he simply shrugs, walking over to you and casually situating himself next to you on your bed. 

Both of you rested against the headboard of the bed, enjoying each other’s company in the quiet with nothing but the rambunctious sound of the ongoing city of Kabukicho filling the gap between the two of you. 

“Have you ever made a weed brownie before?” you chimed, staring at the chipped ceiling of your small apartment. 

“Yeah, plenty of times.” he muffledly replied, lighting the cigarette that rested between his lips.

“Let’s make some tomorrow.”

He gently blows a puff of smoke, smirking as he turns his head to you, “Sure thing Sweets.”

You chuckle at his ridiculous pet name, while a warmth spreads across your chest, rising to your cheeks. 

“Hey…” he pipes up, turning your gaze towards his own. “I’ve, um–been meaning to tell you somethin’.”

“What’s that?” you asked warily, a small grin gracing your tired features.

“...I really like you y/n.” he sighs, once again exhaling a large cloud of smoke from his thin lips. 

You knit your brows together, eyes searching his expression for any foul play. 

“Hanma…” He turns his gaze back to you, “did you eat a weed brownie before coming here?”

He flicks your forehead.

“Ouch! Hey!” you rub your forehead while using your other free hand to swat his shoulder.

“That’s for asking dumb shit. Of course I didn’t.” he scoffs, mildly glaring at you.

You huff, settling down in your spot as you process his sudden confession. 

“But, why?”

“Hm?” he furrows his brows, taking small puffs of his cigarette before resting it between his fingers. “Why what?”

“Why do you like me?”

There’s a heavy silence weighing down on the two of you. Hanma stares at you for a little longer, before turning his attention to the blank, dull walls of the room. 

“I like you because you're different.”

You return to face him with your own stare. 

“Different, how?”

He smirks and returns your fixated gaze, “Give me a chance and you'll see~” he winks. “You won’t regret it.”

You did give him a chance. And you never regretted it at all.

Ran

You weren’t expecting a visit from Ran. Especially through the window of your run down apartment building. 

You just came back from taking a double shift from work. It was well past 2 in the morning and all you wanted to do was crash for the night. 

Trudging through your apartment, you kick off your shoes and sling your bag on the couch. 

You make your way over to the fridge where you kept a bottle of wine. Grabbing the bottle you take it with you into your bedroom. 

Once you close the door behind you, you turn around and are met with a familiar lanky figure in your bed. 

“Oh, great your home.” Ran casually exclaims as he thumbs through a random book from your shelf. 

He glances at you and then down to the wine bottle in your hand. Cocking a brow, he folds his arms and says, “Rough night?”

“Yeah,” you sigh dejectedly, trudging over to his spot and settling next to him in the bed. 

“Mind if you share that?” he asked, nudging his elbow gently to your side with a tired smile.

You hum, handing over the bottle while you stare at the static TV screen. “Go ahead.”

He gently grasps the bottle, easily unscrewing the cap and downing a good mouthful of the bitter liquid before handing it back to you.

“You should seriously get that thing fixed.”

“I don’t mind the static…” you wearily say, downing your own mouthfuls of the harsh liquor.

“You had a rough night yourself?” you asked, looking over to him to study his features more closely. He’s usually covered in cuts and bruises, sometimes after getting into another brawl. Tonight was just that.

Ran’s once porcelain, smooth skin was now littered with small cuts and a few bruises. Nothing major to damage the face. You could even go so far as saying he looked more handsome when he was a little roughed up. Of course, you would never admit it out loud. He’d never let you hear the end of it.

“You could say that.” he chuckles, turning his attention to the static of the TV. 

“Wanna talk about it?” you asked.

“...would it make me feel better?”

“You tell me.”

He stays quiet for a moment, shaking his head.

“I got into a fight.”

“Well duh, I already know that dummy.” you sigh, pinching your bruised cheek.

“Ow, so mean.” he pouts, turning to face you again. 

You suppress the smile creeping on your lips and press them into a firm line.

“Why did you start a fight?”

“Bold of you to assume I’m the one who picked a fight first.”

You give him a pointed look, ignoring the lousy answer. Your eyes narrow as you press for the truth. 

“Ran.”

Now it was his turn to sigh. “Ok, so I did start it first, so what?” he huffs, staring back at the TV. 

Your gaze softens at his hardened tone. You gently take his hand and squeeze down gently. 

“Why?” you voiced softly.

Once again he goes quiet, attempting to find the proper answer to your persistent questions. When he does, he doesn’t look at you, he just continues to stare at the static screen of the TV.

“Because they mocked the woman I care about the most and I’d be damned if I didn’t teach them a lesson about bad-mouthing you.” he muttered irritably, his hand tightening around your own. 

You were shocked, not just by the subtle confession, but also by his angered expression.

For the first time, you saw Ran Haitani angry with someone else besides his little brother. And deep down, it touched you knowing that he cared. 

Smiling, you wrap his arm around your shoulders, scooting closer to him and pulling the covers over the both of you. 

“That’s fine with me.” you whispered against him.

"Really?" he whispers back.

You hummed," Yeah. I'll let it slide this time. But afterwards, not more pointless fighting."

He smirks.

"Yes Ma'am."

For the rest of the night, the two of you sat in each other’s company, eventually falling asleep in a warm embrace.

heya!! hope you're having an amazing day so far!! and if you aren't too busy, could you do a oneshot where reader who is a bit younger (prob like 1-2 years younger or sumn) then kazutora, izana but still decides to 'adopt' them. reader treats them better than their parents and basically shows them all the love they need. anyways have a good one!! ♡♡

𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

— You deserve it

Y/n had entered Izana and Kazutora's life in a simple, almost casual way. She had responded to an advert looking for roommates, and when the two boys showed up at the door of her apartment, she couldn't help but welcome them

The first weeks together were calm, marked by a silent routine. Y/n took care of the little things: she made breakfast, she left a few kind messages on post-it notes stuck to the fridge, and she made sure the apartment was a warm and welcoming place. Izana and Kazutora, accustomed to a solitary and harsh life, observed everything with a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. They couldn't understand why Y/n was doing all this for them. No one had ever done anything like this

Izana and Kazutora, both in their twenties, had been marked by a difficult past, made up of abandonments and disappointments. They didn't know what it meant to be loved, and they had become accustomed to living in a world of coldness and indifference. Both had been in prison for some years and both had never had any sort of external affection other than for themselves. Both accustomed to a solitary and hard life, they observed all the girl's attentions with a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. They couldn't understand why Y/n was doing all this for them. No one had ever done anything like this

The girl had never fully understood why she felt the need to take care of them, but there was something in their eyes that made her understand how necessary it was. Over time, he noticed their silences, their difficulty expressing emotions and, above all, the distance they put between themselves and the rest of the world

It was one winter evening, when the snow fell lightly outside the window, that Y/n decided to take the first step towards their hearts. She had prepared a special dinner, one of those that took hours of work and that smelled delicious throughout the house "Hey, guys, I made something nice tonight. Why don't you have dinner with me?" she proposed with her usual sweet smile. They had been roommates for a while now but had never had dinner together, some due to organizational commitments and some for other reasons. Izana, with his amethyst eyes, cast a fleeting glance at Kazutora, trying to understand if there was some hidden trick behind that offer. Kazutora, who had always looked wild and indomitable, looked down, unable to understand Y/n's generosity. However, they both sat down at the table

As they ate, Y/n tried to engage them in light conversation, talking about the little things of the day like the snow falling silently and how nice it was to be warm in the house. Izana and Kazutora answered in monosyllables, but there was something in their eyes that was starting to change. Maybe it was the warmth of the food, maybe it was the tranquility that Y/n radiated, but for the first time, they felt a little less alone

The days passed, and Y/n continued to take care of them, without asking for anything in return. One morning, as she was preparing to go out, she noticed that Kazutora was staring at the window, lost in thought. She decided to come closer, and without saying anything, she put a scarf around his neck "It's cold outside. I wouldn't want you to get sick" she said in an affectionate tone. The scarf had been a very special gift from her father that she was very jealous of, but if it could help Kazutora, she would gladly lend it to him. The boy looked at her, surprised by that gesture. It was a strange feeling, that of being cared for, and he didn't know how to react. He said nothing, but the scarf remained in place, like a symbol of attention he had never known

Later that same day, Y/n found Izana sitting on the couch, a book in hand. She noticed that he seemed fascinated by the pages, even though the book was closed. She sat next to him, keeping a respectful distance "Do you like reading?" she asked, trying to enter his world. Between the two, Izana was certainly the more closed one. Izana glanced at her briefly, then looked back at the book "I find it interesting, but with this headache it's a little difficult for me to read" he admitted in a low voice, as if it were something to be ashamed of. The girl smiled sweetly and took the book from his hands. "If you want, I can read it" he proposed. And so he did. His voice filled the silence of the apartment, turning those printed words into vivid images in Izana's mind. He didn't say anything, but listened, letting Y/n's voice soothe him

As the months passed, something began to change in the atmosphere of the apartment. Izana and Kazutora began to open up a little more, sharing little pieces of their past lives. It wasn't easy for them to talk about what they had experienced, about the wounds that were still bleeding, but Y/n was there, always ready to listen without judging. She herself came from a somewhat particular situation, and was just trying to help someone as she wanted to be helped. If no one had done it for her, that didn't mean she couldn't do it for others

One evening, while they were all sitting on the couch, Kazutora broke the silence "Why are you doing all this for us, Y/n?" he asked, his voice cracking with an emotion he was trying to repress. Y/n looked at him softly, feeling the weight of that question "Because I care about you" she replied simply "I want you to know what it means to be loved, even just for a little while". Izana, who had remained silent until then, turned to her "We don't understand what you mean" he said, his voice cold but not without curiosity

Y/n stood up and walked towards them, taking one of Kazutora's hands and one of Izana's "Love is not just a word, it's an emotion that makes you feel safe, that makes you feel that someone is always there for you, even in the most difficult moments. It is a warmth that envelops you when everything else seems cold. I want you to feel it, to know that you are not alone" Kazutora felt a lump tighten in his throat. No one had ever spoken to him like that, with that sincerity. "We don't know how to accept it" he admitted, his voice trembling “You don't have to do anything” Y/n replied, squeezing their hands lightly "Let me show you. Accept that someone cares about you"

The days passed, and Y/n continued to take care of them, one gesture at a time, one word at a time. And little by little, something began to blossom in the hearts of Izana and Kazutora: it wasn't something big or immediate, but a small seed of trust and warmth that grew with time. Izana began to smile more often, a shy smile, almost invisible, but which for Y/n was the sign of a profound change. Kazutora, on the other hand, found himself seeking Y/n's company more frequently, finding comfort in her presence

One evening, while Y/n was reading on the couch, Kazutora sat next to her, resting his head on her shoulder. He didn't say anything, but that gesture spoke for itself. It was the first time he physically sought comfort, and Y/n couldn't help but smile, gently stroking his hair. Izana watched them from afar, and for the first time she didn't feel the need to move away. He walked over and sat on the other side of Y/n, leaning into her slightly

That night, Y/n fell asleep between Izana and Kazutora, their even breaths lulling her to sleep

It had been almost a year since they met, and every day spent together had built a bond that couldn't be broken. Izana and Kazutora, who had once been wary and withdrawn, had learned to trust her. Not only had they accepted her love, but they had begun to reciprocate, albeit in their own way. Izana, with his deep silences, now often sought moments of connection, looking at Y/n with eyes that reflected an affection he hadn't even known existed before. Kazutora also found refuge in her presence, which seemed to calm him for some reason

Izana, with his reserved nature, had found a kind of peace he didn't think possible. Y/n had managed to dissolve his defenses, showing him that love is not a weakness, but a strength that can fill the voids of the soul. For the first time in his life, he no longer felt lost or alone. He felt he belonged to something true and precious. Kazutora, on the other hand, had transformed from the wary and wild boy he had been. Y/n's sweetness and perseverance had shaped his armor, teaching him that there is no shame in asking for help, in seeking comfort in others

heya!! hope you're having an amazing day so far!! and if you aren't too busy, could you do a oneshot where reader who is a bit younger (prob like 1-2 years younger or sumn) then kazutora, izana but still decides to 'adopt' them. reader treats them better than their parents and basically shows them all the love they need. anyways have a good one!! ♡♡

𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

— You deserve it

Y/n had entered Izana and Kazutora's life in a simple, almost casual way. She had responded to an advert looking for roommates, and when the two boys showed up at the door of her apartment, she couldn't help but welcome them

The first weeks together were calm, marked by a silent routine. Y/n took care of the little things: she made breakfast, she left a few kind messages on post-it notes stuck to the fridge, and she made sure the apartment was a warm and welcoming place. Izana and Kazutora, accustomed to a solitary and harsh life, observed everything with a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. They couldn't understand why Y/n was doing all this for them. No one had ever done anything like this

Izana and Kazutora, both in their twenties, had been marked by a difficult past, made up of abandonments and disappointments. They didn't know what it meant to be loved, and they had become accustomed to living in a world of coldness and indifference. Both had been in prison for some years and both had never had any sort of external affection other than for themselves. Both accustomed to a solitary and hard life, they observed all the girl's attentions with a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. They couldn't understand why Y/n was doing all this for them. No one had ever done anything like this

The girl had never fully understood why she felt the need to take care of them, but there was something in their eyes that made her understand how necessary it was. Over time, he noticed their silences, their difficulty expressing emotions and, above all, the distance they put between themselves and the rest of the world

It was one winter evening, when the snow fell lightly outside the window, that Y/n decided to take the first step towards their hearts. She had prepared a special dinner, one of those that took hours of work and that smelled delicious throughout the house "Hey, guys, I made something nice tonight. Why don't you have dinner with me?" she proposed with her usual sweet smile. They had been roommates for a while now but had never had dinner together, some due to organizational commitments and some for other reasons. Izana, with his amethyst eyes, cast a fleeting glance at Kazutora, trying to understand if there was some hidden trick behind that offer. Kazutora, who had always looked wild and indomitable, looked down, unable to understand Y/n's generosity. However, they both sat down at the table

As they ate, Y/n tried to engage them in light conversation, talking about the little things of the day like the snow falling silently and how nice it was to be warm in the house. Izana and Kazutora answered in monosyllables, but there was something in their eyes that was starting to change. Maybe it was the warmth of the food, maybe it was the tranquility that Y/n radiated, but for the first time, they felt a little less alone

The days passed, and Y/n continued to take care of them, without asking for anything in return. One morning, as she was preparing to go out, she noticed that Kazutora was staring at the window, lost in thought. She decided to come closer, and without saying anything, she put a scarf around his neck "It's cold outside. I wouldn't want you to get sick" she said in an affectionate tone. The scarf had been a very special gift from her father that she was very jealous of, but if it could help Kazutora, she would gladly lend it to him. The boy looked at her, surprised by that gesture. It was a strange feeling, that of being cared for, and he didn't know how to react. He said nothing, but the scarf remained in place, like a symbol of attention he had never known

Later that same day, Y/n found Izana sitting on the couch, a book in hand. She noticed that he seemed fascinated by the pages, even though the book was closed. She sat next to him, keeping a respectful distance "Do you like reading?" she asked, trying to enter his world. Between the two, Izana was certainly the more closed one. Izana glanced at her briefly, then looked back at the book "I find it interesting, but with this headache it's a little difficult for me to read" he admitted in a low voice, as if it were something to be ashamed of. The girl smiled sweetly and took the book from his hands. "If you want, I can read it" he proposed. And so he did. His voice filled the silence of the apartment, turning those printed words into vivid images in Izana's mind. He didn't say anything, but listened, letting Y/n's voice soothe him

As the months passed, something began to change in the atmosphere of the apartment. Izana and Kazutora began to open up a little more, sharing little pieces of their past lives. It wasn't easy for them to talk about what they had experienced, about the wounds that were still bleeding, but Y/n was there, always ready to listen without judging. She herself came from a somewhat particular situation, and was just trying to help someone as she wanted to be helped. If no one had done it for her, that didn't mean she couldn't do it for others

One evening, while they were all sitting on the couch, Kazutora broke the silence "Why are you doing all this for us, Y/n?" he asked, his voice cracking with an emotion he was trying to repress. Y/n looked at him softly, feeling the weight of that question "Because I care about you" she replied simply "I want you to know what it means to be loved, even just for a little while". Izana, who had remained silent until then, turned to her "We don't understand what you mean" he said, his voice cold but not without curiosity

Y/n stood up and walked towards them, taking one of Kazutora's hands and one of Izana's "Love is not just a word, it's an emotion that makes you feel safe, that makes you feel that someone is always there for you, even in the most difficult moments. It is a warmth that envelops you when everything else seems cold. I want you to feel it, to know that you are not alone" Kazutora felt a lump tighten in his throat. No one had ever spoken to him like that, with that sincerity. "We don't know how to accept it" he admitted, his voice trembling “You don't have to do anything” Y/n replied, squeezing their hands lightly "Let me show you. Accept that someone cares about you"

The days passed, and Y/n continued to take care of them, one gesture at a time, one word at a time. And little by little, something began to blossom in the hearts of Izana and Kazutora: it wasn't something big or immediate, but a small seed of trust and warmth that grew with time. Izana began to smile more often, a shy smile, almost invisible, but which for Y/n was the sign of a profound change. Kazutora, on the other hand, found himself seeking Y/n's company more frequently, finding comfort in her presence

One evening, while Y/n was reading on the couch, Kazutora sat next to her, resting his head on her shoulder. He didn't say anything, but that gesture spoke for itself. It was the first time he physically sought comfort, and Y/n couldn't help but smile, gently stroking his hair. Izana watched them from afar, and for the first time she didn't feel the need to move away. He walked over and sat on the other side of Y/n, leaning into her slightly

That night, Y/n fell asleep between Izana and Kazutora, their even breaths lulling her to sleep

It had been almost a year since they met, and every day spent together had built a bond that couldn't be broken. Izana and Kazutora, who had once been wary and withdrawn, had learned to trust her. Not only had they accepted her love, but they had begun to reciprocate, albeit in their own way. Izana, with his deep silences, now often sought moments of connection, looking at Y/n with eyes that reflected an affection he hadn't even known existed before. Kazutora also found refuge in her presence, which seemed to calm him for some reason

Izana, with his reserved nature, had found a kind of peace he didn't think possible. Y/n had managed to dissolve his defenses, showing him that love is not a weakness, but a strength that can fill the voids of the soul. For the first time in his life, he no longer felt lost or alone. He felt he belonged to something true and precious. Kazutora, on the other hand, had transformed from the wary and wild boy he had been. Y/n's sweetness and perseverance had shaped his armor, teaching him that there is no shame in asking for help, in seeking comfort in others

Can you make a part 2 to the tr x bimbo girlfriend with maybe izana mikey and kazutora if you dont write for them or dont want to its okay have a good day/night<3

I hope you also have a good dabunnyight ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა Part 1 (Draken, Takemichi, Mitsuya, Baji, Smiley, Mucho) Part 3 (Hanma, Chifuyu, Angry, Ran, Hakkai, Inui)

"Honey, you're my slut!"

♡ More Tokyo Revengers Characters and their bimbo girlfriends ♡

Kazutora Hanemiya

He loves you so much!

Your cute little aesthetic

Your adorable mannerisms

Just everything about you is just so amazing he can't control how much he feels for you

Though that's also the problem...

He just really doesn't get why you're with someone like him

You're just so amazing and he has a lot of insecurities and baggage and you're this pure beacon of light

How could you be with someone like him?

But you make sure to erase any and every negative thought he has

He won't deny that he loves the pampering

"What's that?" Is the question that's he's been asking all afternoon, but it can't be helped, he's just pretty clueless when it comes to the makeup world. He's eager to learn though, especially when you're the one teaching him.

You're focused on your craft, for once, the smarter one in a situation. "It's just mascara, supposed to really make your eyes pop-not that you need it, honestly." You cup his cheek with your hand. "Every part of you is just so beautiful!"

He squirms at your unfiltered praise. "That's not true. I-" You give him a deep kiss, stopping him from spewing any self-hatred.

He knows your lipstick will stain against his lips and he finds that he enjoys the thought of that, being marked by you. He relaxes into the kiss, you make him feel worthy of love.

Manjiro Sano (Bonten Mikey)

Mikey's life is practically defined by how much he's lost

His entire life is filled with grieving for the people that have left him or have passed away

His heart has hardened, and he cares for very little in his life

And you're one of the rare few

Mikey enjoys being with you so much because you just love him unconditionally

He doesn't have to pretend to be someone else or put on a light facade

He can talk about some really dark stuff and you won't be scared of it, no matter how much you probably should be

He also just likes how airy you can be

He finds it endearing, and even if the things you say can be a bit stupid, he always gets a good laugh out of it

You're just his special girl ᰔ☆(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*ᰔ

And god forbid anyone talk about your outfit

He'll destroy them

He always got his girls back

It's one of the few days of relaxation that Mikey gets and he's decided to spend it with you, just cuddled together at home. Due to the nature of his job, you two don't spend a lot of time together, but he cherishes the moments you do get. Right now you're on his lap, perfectly manicured hands typing away at your phone.

"Baby, I want this." He focuses on what you've added to your cart and finds a necklace similar to his tattoo. His lips curl into a smile.

"For me?" You nod your head eagerly and wrap your arms around his neck.

"So when you're off doing all your work, we're still connected."

You look at him with so much love in your eyes, like the 'work' you're brushing off is simply an office job and not committing multiple crimes. He doesn't know what he's done to deserve it, but he knows that you're one of the few good things left in his life. He presses his lips against yours, he's never letting you go.

Izana Kurokawa

He loves you so much okay

Like, his heart is overfilling with how much love he has for you

You're perfect in his eyes

It's amazing how he could be blessed with someone like you

He thinks that you're one of the best things that has ever happened in his life

And for the person that he views as an angel, he doesn't want the rotten world corrupting you

He knows how bad the world can get (first hand experience is a bitch) and he doesn't want that for you

He has a smile on his face for every one of the silly things you say

He throws money at you like it's nothing

Is your biggest hypeman

Only wants the best for his queen ❤

"Pretty I was looking for you!" He hears the click clacking of your heels before he sees you. Instinctively, he opens his arms so that you can catapult inside of them. As you bury your nose in his neck, he restrains the urge to laugh at your pet name. Him, pretty. No one else would dare call the leader of Tenjiku that. But you're... different.

"How was your day princess" Brushing his thumb against your cheek.

"It was fine, but," you jut out your bottom lip, "I really missed you-why haven't I seen you all day! "

"You don't remember? " You furrow your brows at the comment, as you try to recall what he's talking about.

He laughs, a light laugh that doesn't fit what he's saying. "You told me some guys were talking shit about your gorgeous outfit, I dealt with them."

You pull away from him and see that his fists are dripping with blood. You gasp, and he wonders if you're mad at him. If, finally, you're going to leave him like everyone else. But, you've seen his darker side before, surely you won't leave him for something like this.

Proving him right, you clasp your hands around one of his and start to gently kiss each knuckle. "Thank you pretty, you shouldn't have." Your kisses leave behind some lipstick residue but Izana doesn't mind, he watches you in complete awe. He brings up his other hand and cups the side of your face gently. "Anything for you, my queen."

The Fluffy Life of Dating a Delinquent

Tokyo revengers boys and the little things they do (that I want because I'm lonely lol)

Warning: extreme fluff, just Tokrev characters being in love with you

Mikey is the type to buy snacks for you, no matter what. It doesn't matter what time of day it is, he's got some food for you too. He's calling you at 3am in the morning and telling you that he got you some chips, can he come over. He thinks sharing food is the best way to share love and well, he's right ❤

Izana will know everything about you. Your favourite colour, your favourite places to go, what you like to watch. Honey, he got you. You're his assignment and he's passing with an A+. He's the best person when you're sad because he knows exactly what to do. He can cheer you up in five minutes, tops.

Draken is so protective of you 😭. He knows he's well-liked and he's got an entire brothel, might as well take advantage of it. He wants to take care of you, and he knows you need boundaries and space sometimes but he lives a bit of a dangerous life, he needs to make sure you're taken care of. If someone actually got a scratch on your head he's killing them. No questions asked.

Hakkai didn't come from the best family. After the death of his mother, everything kinda fell apart. That's why he wants to start new traditions with you. Getting take out every Friday, matching accessories, whatever it is. He considers you family and he can't wait until you two pass down these traditions to your children.

Baji names cats after things related to you! Your favourite things to eat, do, whatever! Anything that's remotely related to you, that's the new name of the cat! Has given cats pet names that he usually uses for you, sometimes it's a bit confusing, but it's more so endearing.

You can say all you want about Kisaki but no one can say that this man isn't your biggest fan. You're the only one in his eyes but you're also the best. You got no competition but you're also destroying your competition with the twitch of your finger. Ain't it nice, to be someone's one and only 😆

Ran's ideal date is a sleep date. You two watching a movie on the computer, cuddled together under the blankets. He lasts half the movie but it's worth it because he has his hands on your waist and chin on your shoulder. He says he's not a cuddler but his grip on you is like iron, he will not let you move.

Mitsuya will fit you into his schedule no matter what. He's got two younger siblings and a Hakkai to take care of but he always has time for his baby. Yeah, he has three late assignments, five new outfits to make and grocery shopping to take care of, but please tell him about your day. Will take a break from what he's doing for his beautiful baby.

Might not look like it, but Benkei has the best hugs. You guys see him latting Shinichiro's head, now imagine those big strong hands wrapping around you. He's so warm and comforting, his hugs are meant for a higher power. Even if he's strong, he's incredibly careful around you. Big strong men being delicate for you despite their strength 🤤

Rindou makes mixtapes for you. You're always on his mind and when you're on his mind, he just makes a playlist for you. You and him probably share a Spotify account at this point with the amount of playlists dedicated to you. And they all have the same sappy titles 'to the Love of my Life'.

You ever see someone looking at their partner in the picture instead of at the camera. Yeah, that's Shinichiro. He knows that he was lucky to get you, and he's in awe that you still choose to be by his side. Now, the only time he smiling is because he's looking at yours 😁

Cooking together, the best and tastiest love language around. Fits that best boy, Angry has it! Will make your faves, and he HAS to learn food from your culture. He likes going on picnic dates because he can show off his skills to you, and he loves hearing your enjoyment (and you're the real winner with how delicious everything is). You two cook together. Though if you're one of those who are a mess in the kitchen, Angry's just happy to see you enjoy things he made. Pls praise him though, he won't say it but be revels in your praise. Your words are everything to him ❤.

Takemichi is loyal to the end. Don't worry about this boy lacking, he's here for you. He could be in a room of models but the only one he's got his eyes on is you. You're #1 to him 🥰

If you hate someone Chifuyu hates them even more. You say something bad about someone once, he despises them forever and wants to sell their soul to Satan. He will not forgive and he will not forget. He loves you and he will never get other people who don't feel the same.

Wakasa would quit smoking for you. The minute you cough around him, he's throwing his cigar away and replacing them with lollipops. No matter how much he might miss them, your lungs are more important 😙

Those things that you're obsessed with that no one else really cares about? Kakucho will erase those worries, easy. He doesn't mind your ramblings, encourages them. Will keep it all in his mind and remember them so he can participate deeper with things. Your interests are his interests hun!

Kazutora loves spontaneous dates so much. And he makes sure that you two go on them often. Wants to make sure that your relationship never weakens so he loves being around you, and the best way to be around you is doing your favourite things! He will sneak you out if need be so you two can have a picnic in the moonlight.

You need some support, good thing Sanzu offers it unconditionally. Going from things like you needing help on wash day to you needing to cover up a body, your bae's got your back. He might not enjoy doing everything, he's just a tad bratty, but no matter how loud he's complaining throughout, he still gonna do it!

Smiley will defend your honour! He hears some bitch talking about you, he won't let that slide. Blood will be spilled. Someone got something fun to say about your heavenly skin, he gonna kill someone. He's like Draken if Draken was an unhinged gremlin. He will beat someone up and then look at you with a smile on his face like, are you okay precious?

All your dreams of drowning in a strong man's clothes (that's a fantasy we all have, right?) are fulfilled with Mucho. He's so much taller than you (and if not, he's got muscles for days) so whenever you steal some of his clothes, you swim in them. It's a beautiful, comforting, amazing feeling.

Atsushi is the kind to learn how to braid just for you! He knows that going to a barber is expensive so he's got your back. He's doing goddess braids for you, cornrows, whatever you desire. And if you're not a braid person, well good thing he can learn how to!

Shion's pet names are ridiculous! Will call you baby cakes all the time and then start calling you pumpkin the next day. Is he doing this because he's stupid yes but he also likes to see your little smile. All he wants is your goofy little smile 😘

Takeomi is a planner, always, and you're always going to be part of his plans. When he's talking about the future, you're going to be part of it. It's so sweet how casual he is about it, you two will just be laying down in his bed holding hands and he'll be mentioning how good you'd look with a ring on your finger.

Hanma is secretly a romantic. He's an adrenaline junkie in the end though, so he spins things to an insane degree. Sneaking up a ferris wheel and kissing you under the moonlight, telling you to skip school so you guys can watch the sunrise and sunset, skinny dipping at the beach! If it's a bit too much, he gotchu. He's fine with both of you just hanging out on your bed or chilling in the bath. He's not your typical love interest, but he's surprisingly understanding and sweet 😍

Can y'all tell how deprived I am 😭. Also, not proof read because I'm lazy!

Hey, I'm new to your page but can request some Tokyo revengers comfort headcanons not with character x reader but just with the characters in general . ❤❤❤❤ thank you !!!

It's Okay...

Note: sorry, I didn't know if this is what you wanted, but I hope that you're okay with this! Also, there are some things that allude to a female reader, or some mentions of a menstrual cycle, but otherwise pretty gender neutral.

The absolute best at comforting you, like they always make you feel good. It does not matter what the situation is. Your stomach hurts, they stocked up with chocolate, heating pads, and are on their way to get whatever drink you need. You feel a little under the weather, sit down, he's got your back, and don't let him see you move even a little bit. He's doing your hair routine with you to comfort you, painting your nails, anything he can do to turn your frown upside down. he can't stand to his baby down, and he will do anything he can. When you want someone at your side, they doing everything they can. You can rely on him.

-- Chifuyu, Mitsuya, Inui, Peh, Akkun, Takuya, Shinichiro, Kakucho, Draken, Hina, Yuzuha, Emma, Naoto, Takemichi, Angry, Pah, Hakkai, Yamagishi, Arashi, Rindo (he the better brother, I ain't hearing it)

Not the best at this whole comforting thing but the minute he sees you start to tear up he will do the best he can. He doesn't get why you're crying, but he knows that he doesn't like it. The things can vary (and they sure do vary). This can go from buying you some new clothes, throwing heaps of money at you (cough cough Koko), surprising you with some homemade fireworks that are not at all safe (cough cough Hanma), yeah, sure, not everything is the best for you, but you know that they're trying. Hopefully their attempts can bring a smile to your face :)

-- Hanma, Koko, Senju, Sanzu, Takeomi (toxic siblings for life amirite), Taiju, Makoto, Baji, Kazutora, Mochi, Ran, Shion, Kisaki

The Who Am I Jumping Squad? Baby, I know you're sad, so who should I be coming after. He sees you start sniffling and he decides he's not gonna let that slide. Your teacher gave you a bad grade, yeah, I'll get them fired for you. If not fired, they disappearing somehow. Some rival gang decides to mess with you. He'll fucking destroy them. How dare they have the nerve to try to hurt you. When he's done (and probably covered in blood tbh), he'll do his best to comfort you. How does cuddling and a nice hot drink sound?

-- Wakasa, Angry, Izana, Bonten! Mikey, Ran, Rindou, Shion, South, Kisaki, Baji, Sanzu, Mochi, Taiju

❥Anon requested: Single dad Kazu because mom left, it was too much for her.

❥This is a repost from my old blog.

Kazutora woke up to the cries of his baby. He slowly opened his eyes and searched for his girlfriend, but the other side of the bed was empty. He remembered the argument they had had last night, both were under a lot of pressure and horrible things were said on both sides. He didn’t recall her going to bed, so he assumed she must’ve slept on the couch or in the baby’s room.

He closed his eyes again, thinking she could handle the situation this time, but after two minutes of incessant cries, he finally got up and cradled the baby against his chest, gently rocking her and humming a song.

The baby almost immediately stopped crying, her dad smiling down at her, wondering how someone like him could have helped create something so precious and delicate.

“Mommy must’ve gone to work early,” he said and kissed his daughter’s forehead, “oh, look, we have a text from your nanny”

After Taiga, his daughter, had been born, he had developed the habit of narrating everything to her. He felt like he was including her as much as possible in everything.

The text said she wouldn’t be able to go due to some family emergency. Kazutora glanced at the clock once again, it was almost time for him to go.

“Well,wait for me to get dressed real quick,” he said as he lowered her, trying to place her gently in her cradle, but she quickly disagreed with his actions, wailing, “no? okay, let’s get you dressed first”

He changed her diaper and dressed her in a flower print dress and a white romper.

“Look at you! You look like a little princess!” he said and laid her on his bed while he got dressed.

Once he finished, he tied his hair in a bun and prepared everything he might need to tend to his baby’s needs throughout the day and packed them on the stroller. Once he checked everything was under control, he headed out, deciding to grab something for breakfast on his way to the pet shop and maybe getting Chifuyu some tea.

“Oh, hi Taiga!” Chifuyu said when he saw the pair coming in, immediately walking to hold the baby, “aren’t you the most beautiful lady?” he said, pinching her cheek, making her giggle.

While Chifuyu played with Taiga, Kazutora started his daily routine at the shop.

“Kazutora, you can’t keep bringing her,” Chifuyu said, almost one hour later, the comment making Kazutora tense immediately, “she’s too cute, she keeps distracting me!”

Kazutora turned to look at them, when had Chifuyu grabbed the baby carrier?

“Sorry, the nanny had an emergency and couldn’t come” he said with an apologetic smile.

“Oh well, more time she spends with uncle Chifuyu then!” he said, looking at the baby and tickling her belly.

“Takemichi will come pick her up later”

Chifuyu pouted at his words,making Kazutora chuckle.

The day was uneventful. Takemichi went almost two hours later to pick up the baby, who seemingly had everyone enamoured with her and Kazutora and Chifuyu were left alone to go on their jobs. As hours passed by, Kazutora told Chifuyu about the argument with his girlfriend, seeking advice from his friend. Chifuyu offered some different insight, helping Kazutora see things from a different perspective. They went out to have lunch at the usual cafeteria and cleaned the pet shop, ordered some stuff, went through different appointments, offered clients some advice…

Later, Takemichi dropped by to ask for Kazutora’s keys, to prep Taiga’s dinner and get her ready for bed before he arrived, saying he’d be going with Hina, make dinner and leave once his girlfriend arrived.

It was ten o'clock when Kazutora arrived home and was surprised when Hina opened the door. He recognized the feeling in her eyes immediately, she was looking at him with pity.

“What’s wrong?”

“I—uh…Takemichi found something…” She said and handed him a folded piece of paper.

He recognized his name written in his girlfriend’s calligraphy, the one he had always loved and didn’t stop to read its content before dialing her number.

He felt nauseous while waiting for her to pick up the phone.

“Tora?”

“Where are you?”

“I” she sighed “I had to go, sorry”

“B-but where?” He was feeling anxious.

“I can’t tell you,” her voice sounded strained, like she had been crying. It broke Kazutora’s heart.

“When will you be back?”

“I don’t know,” she said, voice still trembling, “I’m so sorry, Tora”

“It’s okay, just… Take your time, we can fix th—”

“I don't— I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry”

And she hung up.

He dialed her number again and again but the same robotic voice sounded on the other line, mocking him.

“The number you are trying to call is unreachable. Please, try later”

He felt pain on his chest, like someone was holding his heart on their fist, squeezing it every time it bet. His gaze was unfocused, and felt like no matter how hard he tried, his lungs just didn’t work. It was suffocating. How was he going to handle this? What had he done? Why did everyone leave him behind? Why couldn’t he do anything right? How was he going to move on?

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard Taiga crying.

He couldn’t afford to break down, not this time. His baby depended on him. He had friends this time. He had to do this, no matter how hard it was.

“Takemichi,” he called his friend, “can you look over Taiga for a couple of days?” he said looking at him trying to contain his tears, “she’s not coming back. It’s just the two of us now, babygirl,” he told Taiga.

“Yes, anything we can do to help”

“Thank you”

Takemichi and Hina packed Taiga’s stuff and headed home, telling Kazutora to call them whenever he needed anything. He asked them to please tell the others what had happened, not feeling strong enough to repeat the story over and over again.

He took almost the entirety of the next day to cry and feel bad for himself and that night to recall what had led to his girlfriend’s decision. As the hours passed, he regretted brushing off the little details, little changes in her and her attitude. During her pregnancy, she was excited to have a baby. Everything seemed scary yet exciting. But once Taiga was born, she distanced herself from her. She didn’t want to hold her. She didn’t want to spend time with her. She would flinch everytime the baby cried. She would say it was normal, for some mothers, and that it would pass that she just needed some time.

The next day, he thought about all the good things he had now. Taiga, his job, his friends.

He remembered the day Taiga was born, the first time he saw her. How tiny and beautiful and perfect she was. His little miracle. He had to be strong for her, to be there for her.

“Takemichi, I’m coming over” he texted at noon.

Most of his friends were gathered at Takemichi’s house, and were surprised at how Kazutora was holding himself. He still looked sad, and allowed himself to be, not trying to hide it, but looked determined to go on with his life and take care of his daughter. It wouldn’t be easy and he knew it, but he was willing to do everything he could to make it work.

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DEVIL’S ADVOCATE — h. kazutora + b. keisuke

synopsis: kazutora can’t make his girl cum so… he confides in his best friend for help

warning: cuckolding, heavy praise, LIGHT degradation (kazutora receiving), one (1) death threat, fingering, mentions of creampie, fem pet names used, male masturbation, cocky dom!baji, choking (? its very brief), slight insecurity, handjob, facial, uhhhhh MINORS DNI 18+

sar’s note: dream team minus chifuyu who get mentioned once at the end :( + a shitty ending sorry, it was rushed… but merry christmas u horndogs <3

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“‘tora?” you look at kazutora with a pout on your face and your arms draped around yourself to cover your bare chest. baji, kazutora’s best friend, chuckles at your state.

kazutora shushes you, sitting back in the chair adjacent to the bed, “‘s alright, angel, he’s gonna make you feel good, yeah? show me how to so i can, too.”

you nod your head, hesitantly, turning back to look at baji with doe eyes, his already meeting yours. you slowly remove your arms from your chest, exposing your pretty tits and perky nipples. he smirks, warm hand gently touching the skin of your naked waist, goosebumps arising on your cold skin.

baji leans in, his lips ghosting over yours as his hair drags feeling feathery across your torso. “you’re so pretty, aren’t ya?” he whispers and you inhale sharply, feeling your pussy soak through the only article of clothing left on your body besides your socks. “got yourself a cutie, ‘tora… a real keeper.”

you shift under him, avoiding his gaze and he taps your cheek, “uh uh, look right at me, beautiful,” he breaths, your eyes meeting again. “good girl.” he coos, slipping his fat thumb between your plush pink lips. he eyes the way your lips wrap tightly around it, tongue swirling around as if it were a lollipop.

kazutora’s pants tighten by the second, watching the love of his life being defiled again by the man he calls his best friend. he feels like he’s holding his breath in the same way you are, watching your palms slowly fist at the bed sheets in pure neediness.

baji removes his thumb and his smirk seems to grow as you keep your mouth open for more. “tell him what you want, pretty.”

you whimper, your face heating up at his command, feeling warmth flood your body. your head turns to look at kazutora and he looks frozen, face emotionless as he’s laid back against the chair. “‘tora… c-can keisuke touch me?”

baji tsks, hand cupping your breasts, gently massaging, “don’t ask him, sweetheart. tell him what you want.”

a whine gets caught in your throat, “wan’ keisuke to fuck me, ‘tora,” you pant out. “wan’ him to make me feel good. wan’ him to show you so you can fuck me good ‘n make me cum.”

he should feel embarrassed. embarrassed by the desperate words begging for his best friend to make you feel good. embarrassed by the smug smile on baji’s face. embarrassed that he can’t make his pretty girl cum… but he isn’t. he’s undeniably hard, his cock straining in his pants and his heart pounding in his ears. he’s excited.

he chuckles darkly, tweaking your nipples between his fingers. his hands slowly move down to your panties, his airy touch has you shivering and arching into his touch. once his hands reach your panties, he guides your body up so he can slip them down your silky legs, tossing the soiled panties onto kazutora’s lap.

his finger swipes up your cunt and you gasp, body so sensitive. he nearly grunts with how soaked you are, quickly plunging two fingers into your fluttering hole.

“ahh, kei!” you whine, clamping your gummy walls down on his fat fingers.

he breaths, “tight lil fuckin’ cunt,” he pumps his fingers in ‘n out of you, listening to the squelching of your arousal. “haven’t been fucked good enough, have you, pretty?”

you don’t reply, your subconscious remembering the fact that your boyfriend is watching intently, taking notes on all the ways he can please you. you moan, though, already so close to cumming. your head turns to kazutora and you almost stop breathing when you see his cock in his hand, slowly stroking, up and down. his languid movements are almost too overwhelming— your brain moving a 100 miles a minute with baji’s fingers fucking you and the sight of kazutora fucking his hand.

“fuuuck!” you cry, back arching, but baji removes his fingers. “w-what!?” you sputter, tears brimming in your eyes with your impending orgasm so close… yet so far.

“no way ‘m gonna let this pretty little pussy cum on my fingers.” he murmurs, unzipping is pants and pulling them down to let his dick slap against his abdomen. “gonna make you cum on this cock.”

you gawk at his hard length, twitching up and down. he’s only slightly bigger than kazutora, but size never really mattered to you. you notice the prominent veins running through his dick— veins you could trace with your tongue and nimble fingers. you jut your lip out and you give him wide eyes. “make me cum, please?”

his heart melts as he fights the urge to smile at your desperation. he taps his leaky cock onto your clit and basks in the way you jolt under him. slowly, but surely, he drags himself down your slippery folds and pushes into you, pushing past your resistance and feeling the way you stretch out around his length.

you silently sob, hands gripping the bedsheets with all your might. you can already feel him so deep and he’s only halfway in. baji quickly moves your legs, folding you half to where your knees knock against your chest, creating a deeper angle.

he moans, bottoming out, your walls clinging to his fat cock and holding on for dear life. “took me all the way in, you’re such a good girl.” he coos, grinding softly, gently stirring you up inside. “ain’t she a good girl, ‘tora? tell her.” he commands.

kazutora’s thumb runs over the sticky slit of his cock, all the precum oozing out with how turned on he is. “y-you’re a good girl, baby.” he stutters, practically choking on his words. “my best fuckin’ girl.”

his hands itch to touch you, to make you feel good, but he doesn’t move, afraid he’s unable to please you like you deserve. a part if him fears you’ll leave him, but the other part of him wants the best for you… even if it isn’t the best for him.

your brain numbs at his words, eyes starting to roll back as baji begin to thrust in and out of your messy cunt. he knows he’s found your sweet spot when you mewl out and your back arches. he’s quick to thrust against it over and over, consistently bumping the spongey spot that kazutora had yet to find. you scream and cry in mixed pleasure and pain and baji hums.

“yeah? feels good, doesn’t it, angel? can’t believe kazutora would slut you out like this,” he pants, thumb falling to your clit. “‘f you were mine, i’d never let anyone touch this pussy.” he rubs quick circles on to the sensitive bud and you feel it. your stomach tightens and burns with need to release.

“keisuke! kei! ‘m gonna cum!” you cry, tears slipping from your eyes. “more, more, more!”

he sends a toothy grin, “tell him who’s making you feel good ‘n then i’ll let you cum.”

babbling and drooling at the mouth, you turn to kazutora again and sob out, “kei’s makin’ me feel good! dick ‘s makin’ feel sooo so good, ‘tora!”

at that point, you don’t wait for his permission, letting your euphoric orgasm wash over you only seconds after. all the while, kazutora keeps his eyes trained on your scrunched up face, memorizing every crease and every twitch. he wants to see that face when he makes you cum on his mouth, or his fingers or his own dick.

baji grunts again at your convulsing body, your spasming cunt bringing him closer to the edge. a small moan slips from his lip and he mutters out, “gonna let me cum in this princess cunt?”

kazutora’s head finally lifts his gaze from you, snapping over to baji. “don’t you fuckin’ cum in her.” he nearly growls, blood boiling in his already-hot body. “i don’t give a fuck where you cum but keep that shit out of her.”

baji chuckles, breathily, strokes beginning to grow inconsistent, missing all the beats, “we should ask h—“

kazutora doesn’t let baji finish his sentence, immediately standing to his feet and wrapping his hand tightly around his throat, “if you fuckin’ cum in her, i swear to fuckin’ god i’ll kill you.” he spits, face inches away from his color drained one.

“‘tora,” you whine, one hand reaching out for him and he releases his tight grip on baji’s throat, letting him breathe again. “be nice,” your own words breathy as baji continues to use your body to get himself off. when in reach, you wrap your hand around his length, stroking the throbbing, hot member to the best of you abilities. “wan’ you to cum, too.”

with the quick flick of your wrists, kazutora’s eyes flutter closed and he lets out a choked moan. your smaller hands and delicate touch feel so much better than his own hand. you can feel him pulsating through your hands and you hum in content realizing he’s just about to bust a load. the moans of baji and kazutora bounce off the walls and you can’t help but feel like you yourself might explode.

baji suddenly halts his movements and releases your legs causing a whine to erupt from your throat. “get on your knees, pretty,” he groans out, hand aggressively pumping his cock. you do as your told, wobbly body sliding off the bed and onto the floor, perched on your knees.

you stare up at the both of them as they grunt and moan with knitted eyebrows, stroking their cocks with so much finesse it excites you. you open your mouth, lolling out your tongue like your ready to collect.

kazutora’s the first to cum, whining out your name as his body twitches and spurts of cum land in your hair and all over your face— water-like consistency dressing your tongue as well. baji follows shortly after with a cute cracked whine, thick ropes of cum flying all over, coating your face even more.

“so fuckin’ pretty,” baji mutters watching as the cum cascades down your face like a piece of art. he almost wants to take a picture, but he knows kazutora wouldn’t like it, so he takes a minute to memorize your soiled face, tattooing the image into his brain. “chifuyu would’ve loved this, you should ask him to join us next time.”

kazutora rolls his eyes, ignoring baji’s comment and lifting you up to stand eye level with him. “can i make ya feel good now, princess?” he asks with a gentle voice, but his hands contradict his tone as they squeeze hungrily at your waist.

“i’d love nothing more, lemme go clean my face real quick.” you smile, leaving his grip.

kazutora turns to baji with a scowl on his face, “it’s your turn to watch me fucker.”

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Hi~!

I was looking through your characters list but I couldn't find any Tokyo Revengers characters? I saw a mood board for Izana earlier so I don't know if that's a problem on my side or not.

Anyway, if you do Tokyo Rev characters, may I request a mood board for Pet shop Time skip Kazutora?

If you don't do TokRev characters then just ignore this! Or ignore it in general, doesn't really matter.

Dating Kazutora Hanemiya <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : I do have a tokyo rev mlist but it’s quite far down so it’s probably not exactly the easiest to find! Srry this took me so long to get to your ask but here is kazutora! <3

I'm going to be honest, the last one with koko and inui made me sad 😭😭

TR characters sharing you with another person

~ Mikey & Draken, Hakkai & Mitsuya, Takemichi & Hina, Chifuyu & Kazutora, Inui & Koko

Fem!reader for all

tw: explicit smut, threesomes, edging, multiple orgasms, choking, throat fucking, virginity loss, slight blood, unprotected sex (except Hakkai & Mitsuya), degrading, praise, squirting, pet names, mentions of fantasizing

Mikey & Draken :

He warned you. He’s warned you multiple times about misbehaving while in front of Toman. So why you decided to be a brat while at a meeting, he doesn’t know.

“Fuckin’ told you multiple times and yet you never listen.”

You’ve done it before. You remember being a little too touchy and flirty with some of the other members in an attempt to make Mikey jealous. He immediately grabbed your wrist and dragged you onto his bike before speeding back to his place. As soon as you arrived at his place, you were pulled inside and pushed onto the couch where he fucked the daylights out of you.

He thought that would be the end of that behaviour but oh boy was he wrong.

“Making eyes at Kenny knowing it would piss me off. Such a fuckin’ whore.”

You wished you could say something back but with his best friend fucking you from behind, you couldn’t even think of the words to say. Draken’s cock barely fit in your tight cunt and you swore you could feel it in your throat.

“How does she feel, Kenny?”

The both of you could hear the jealousy dripping off Mikey’s words. It made you squeeze down on Draken’s cock tightly making him hiss at the sensation.

“Fuck, she feels good. I think she likes the tone of your voice. It made her pussy tighter.”

And you didn’t have to turn your head to know the smirk that was adorning both their faces. Mikey knew you too well and knew you liked to act out just for him to be mean to you.

“Mmm, I know she does.”

You could feel your orgasm forming quickly but decided not to warn either of them of it. Anytime you were punished, Mikey would edge you for hours before only letting you cum once leaving you feeling unfulfilled. You thought that if they didn’t know, you could get away with it.

But you were wrong. You were so very, very wrong.

“Kenny, stop.”

Draken immediately stopped and pulled out of you. He worried that he did something wrong or hurt you but when he made eye contact with Mikey, he knew that wasn’t it. He reciprocated the look Mikey had on his face.

“Princess here was about to cum without permission. Almost seemed like she wasn’t going to warn us about it either.”

“Such a naughty girl. I can’t help but feel like she knows better than that.”

While they were talking to you like you weren’t there, you started crying at their degrading words and the interruption of your orgasm. The last thing you wanted was to be left frustrated for however long Mikey deemed reasonable. Although, you absolutely loved every little bit of it.

Mikey lifted your chin to make you look at him.

“She definitely does. And she definitely knows that naughty girls get punished. Right, y/n?”

You whined out and knew you had fucked up. Usually you could convince Mikey to go easy on you but without the warmth of your cunt wrapped around him, it would be impossible to change his mind.

“If you behave for it, I’ll let Kenny cum inside you. Doesn’t that sounds like a good reward?”

Hakkai & Mitsuya :

The tension in the room was thick. You’ve rarely been naked in front of one person let alone two. But with your boyfriend above you and his best friend sitting next to you, your nerves were at an all time high.

But Hakkai was just as nervous as you. When he first brought up the idea of Mitsuya guiding the two of you through your first time, it seemed like a great idea. Neither of you expected it to be as intense as it was.

But now, laying down with Hakkai’s fingers inside you and Mitsuya’s soft commands filling both your ears made the tension in the room thick.

“Now curl your fingers upwards. That’s how you’ll find her g-spot.”

Hakkai followed his orders and curled his fingers inside you, taking a few tries but finding your g-spot quickly. The way you moaned out his name sent shivers down his spine as he repeated his actions once more. When you started begging for more, he couldn’t help but oblige and sped up his fingers, keeping his fingers hooked on your g-spot.

“Good. Now, use your thumb and put pressure here.” Mitsuya guided Hakkai’s thumb to your clit making you clench around his fingers and eyes rolling into the back of your head.

“Fa-faster. Please go faster.”

Your eyes were shut as your head dropped into the pillow below you and Hakkai’s eyes were on you so neither of you saw the dark look on Mitsuya’s face. The way his eyes raked up and down your body mainly focusing on your boyfriend’s fingers pumping in and out of you went unbeknownst to the two of you.

“Hakkai, she’s getting close. Speed up a little more and put more pressure on her clit.”

He did just that and within a few more thrusts of his fingers, you were cumming and moaning out his name as your nails dug into Mitsuya’s leg and the sheets below you. Your back arched almost painfully and your toes curled and Hakkai took in every little reaction you had.

“There you go. Such a good girl for your boyfriend.” Mitsuya gently caressed your face as you started coming down from your high.

When you opened your eyes, you were met with the sight of your flushed boyfriend who had his fingers in his mouth cleaning off his fingers. The sight of it made the heat in your abdomen swirl once again and you whined out for him to just fuck you already.

He quickly stripped off his pants and boxers and slipped a condom on before returning to his position between your legs. You could tell he was nervous but so were you. You almost forgot that Mitsuya was in the room until he spoke up.

“When you’re ready, go ahead and slowly push in. If you go too fast you could hurt her and you don’t want that.”

Hakkai took one more look at you seeing if there was any hesitation. When he didn’t see any, he looked back down between your legs and lined himself up. He slowly pushed forward, struggling just a little but eventually slipping the tip of his cock in.

“That’s it, Hakkai. Keep pushing in slowly.”

The burn of the stretch made you let out a loud moan that sounded like pain to Hakkai. He immediately stopped and asked if you were okay. You nodded your head with tears in your eyes which made Hakkai doubt your answer.

“Hey, she’s okay. If she wasn’t she would say so. Just trust her and yourself.” Mitsuya gave a small nod encouraging Hakkai to continue.

He took a deep breath in before pushing himself in more until he bottomed out. He knew he wasn’t going to last long and hoped he would be good enough to make you cum before him.

“You-you can move. Please move.”

Hakkai pulled back and gave a quick thrust into you. The way your walls clenched around him and how your head was thrown back encouraged him further. He pulled back again and when he sent a quick thrust into you, you let out a high pitched whine.

His eyes widened when he pulled back and saw a little bit of blood coating the condom. He heard about how some do bleed their first time so he wasn’t too worried. What he was more worried about how it made the carnal desire within him increase.

“G-god, baby. So fuckin’ hot.” Hakkai grumbled out as he picked up the pace of his thrusts.

Within a matter of minutes, he had you cumming around his cock as he shot into the condom. The two of you were sensitive but managed to work each other through your orgasms.

“See? It wasn’t too hard now was it? If you let me show you, I can teach you how to fuck her hard enough she won’t be able to walk for days? Does that sound good to you?”

Takemichi & Hina :

You weren’t sure how it happened. The three of you went out for drinks and somehow you ended up back at their apartment with Hina’s head between your legs and Takemichi’s cock in your throat.

“F-fuck. Her throat feels amazing.” Takemichi moaned out as he threw his head back.

“Her pussy tastes amazing too.”

Hina’s tongue swiped against your clit as her fingers curled and hit your g-spot precisely. Your moans were muffled by Takemichi’s cock being shoved down your throat, his blue eyes darkening as he focused on his girlfriend eating you out.

You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol making you feel this way. Scratch that, you knew it wasn’t. You found the two of them attractive and even caught yourself fantasizing about them sometimes. But they didn’t need to know that.

“She’s getting close ‘Michi. Wanna fuck her?”

He nodded his head and Hina abruptly stopped just before your orgasm. Your whine filled the room as Takemichi pulled his cock from your throat and switched positions with his girlfriend. Hina laid behind you letting you lean against her chest as Takemichi settled between your legs.

“She’s fuckin’ wet.” Takemichi whined out as he slid his cock between your folds.

“Mhm. She’s wetter than I though she would be. It’s almost like she’s thought about this before. Have you thought about your best friend and her boyfriend fucking you before, baby?”

Your eyes widened as you looked up at Hina. She stared down at you with an almost knowing smirk on her face and you couldn’t get the words out. Your face become redder by the second and you covered your face, giving her the answer she needed.

“Oh, baby’s gone shy on us ‘Michi. We can’t have that now.”

Hina removed your hands from your face and pinned them down to the mattress below you. Takemichi held your legs open so there was zero chance for you to cover yourself at all now. You felt embarrassed that she had figured you out so quickly yet you were glad you didn’t have to confess it yourself.

You opened your mouth to say something but a loud moan replaced it as Takemichi shoved his cock inside you in one fluid motion. You weren’t a virgin by any means but you never had a cock like his. It was an average length but the thickness was definitely way above average.

He only gave you a few seconds to adjust before setting a slow pace with harsh, rough thrusts. Your eyes screwed shut in pleasure as Hina intertwined your fingers together and watched intently at her boyfriend cock disappear into you.

“Such a good girl taking his cock like that. Feels good doesn’t it?”

“Fuck, it-it feels good.”

“I bet it does. How does she feel ‘Michi?”

“She feels fuckin’ amazing. Her pussy feels better than her throat. She’s squeezing real tight too.”

You felt one of Hina’s hands let go of yours and were slightly confused until you felt her fingers start circling your clit. The action made your back arch and your moaned increased in volume, maybe increased just a little too much. Her other hand came up and wrapped around your throat squeezing just enough to slightly cut off your breathing.

“So loud. Just too loud right now, baby. You’ll wake our neighbours and we don’t want them being mad now do we?”

Hina’s dominance over you brought you closer to your orgasm, just barely hanging on. You didn’t expect this to happen let alone for her to be so dominant about things. You wondered if she was like that normally and the thought made you crack as your orgasm washed over you and your entire body shook.

You must have blacked out for a minute because when you came back to, Takemichi had pulled out with his cum leaking out of you. The two of them started moving so you went to sit up but were pushed back down by Hina.

“Lay back down. I’m not done with you yet, baby.”

Chifuyu & Kazutora :

It had been a couple of weeks since Kazutora was let out of jail and you and Chifuyu picked him up. You worked at the pet shop with them and have caught Tora looking at you, more so looking at your ass, almost everyday.

You didn’t bring it up though as you felt bad for the guy. He remained a virgin all those years and poor Kazutora hasn’t been able to land anyone since he got out. Even though he tried to not make it obvious, the way he would always run to the bathroom after seeing you bend over was a dead giveaway.

Chifuyu had seen his stares and decided to help him out a little. When he brought up the idea of letting Tora fuck you you were a little shocked at first but agreed knowing it would help Kazutora in the long run.

So it didn’t surprise you when you ended up laying flat on your back on Chifuyu’s desk with Kazutora whimpering and whining above you.

“Go ahead, Tora. Use her as you please.”

“Tora, please. I want you to fuck me.”

He had been dragging his cock between the folds and you wanted him to go at his own pace but you were getting impatient as well. You could feel how wet you were and wanted more. The fact that your boyfriend was sitting in his chair right next to you only made your body heat up more.

You helped him line his cock up with your entrance, seeing he was struggling a little bit, and softly ran your thumb across his hand as a way to reassure him. You could feel him start to push in and tried to tell to keep going but were interrupted by your own moan and he unexpectedly pushed all the way into you.

“T-Tora, slow, fuck, slow down, please.”

It almost seemed as if he didn’t hear you because he started thrusting very quickly, yet sloppily, into you. You were glad your boyfriend decided to prep you earlier, now knowing it was for this reason, otherwise the stretch would have been painful.

Chifuyu stood up from the chair and moved to kneel by your face. He kissed you and wiped away the tears that escaped your eyes from the overwhelming feeling of Kazutora’s rough and seemingly impatient thrusts.

“You okay, baby?” Chifuyu asked looking at you concerned.

“Mhm.” You nodded your head letting him know you were good.

You closed your eyes and focused on the pleasure given to you. If though he’s never done this before, the tip of his cock was hitting all the spots you needed precisely. His cock wasn’t as thick as Chifuyu’s but it definitely was longer and damn could you feel it.

“Run her clit, Tora. It’ll make her cum faster.”

Tora looked at him with a confused face which made Chifuyu sigh and roll his eyes. He stood up and reached across your body and latched his fingers onto your clit, rubbing quick circles. You clenched down on Tora making him let out a high pitched whine and his hips stuttered.

“Feels good, huh?”

“G-god, she feels so fuckin’ good. Especially when she’s squeezing down like that.”

Chifuyu continued rubbing circles on your clit as Tora’s thrusts became harsher. One particular thrust was hard enough to shove you up the desk, your head hanging over the edge. Chifuyu took his free hand and put it on your shoulder to keep you from falling off.

You could feel yourself getting closer with each thrust and you could tell he was about ready to burst. His whines only got louder and louder and his thrusts became more needy as he pounded into you like this would be that last time he ever felt a cunt wrapped around his cock.

Just before you reached your orgasm, you felt Tora’s fill you up, coating your walls. Chifuyu picked up the speed of his fingers and had you coming undone just shortly after Tora. The way the mixture of you two seeped out of your abused hole only made him want to fuck you again. But before he could, Chifuyu had pushed him to the side and kneeled between your legs.

“Now, pay attention. I’m gonna teach you how to make a girl squirt.”

Inui & Koko :

“I bet I can make her cum more than you can.”

Is what Koko had said to Inui one drunk night. You’ve known both of them for awhile now but caught feelings for the blonde, not knowing the brunette also had feelings for you. It almost always seemed like Koko would compete for your attention by the way he would spend money on you constantly and even take you out to dinner when Inui was too busy working.

You never thought much of it as he was always this way with you. But now that he was between your legs making you cum numerous times on his fingers and tongue, you started thinking differently.

“Koko, no more. I c-can’t anymore.”

“Yes you can, baby. Your boyfriend told me your record. I know you can cum at least six times. I intend to break that score.”

You had been chilling in the couch watching a movie until Inui came home with Koko behind him explaining the bet they made. As soon as you gave the green light, you were pushed into the shared bedroom and your clothes were thrown across the room.

“Kokonoi. Don’t push her.”

“Awwww, is someone scared I’ll beat his score?”

Koko smirked at him as yet another orgasm, maybe your fifth but you weren’t counting, crashed down on you. Koko didn’t slow down for a second wanting to pull more out of you. You begged him to slow down but that only made him speed up and curl his fingers harder against your g-spot.

Your legs clamped around his head as his tongue flicked your clit. Your fingers tangled in his hair as you pushed his face closer to your cunt feeling another orgasm approach. Your moans were now rough sounding screams and your back arched against him, grinding against his face.

“Please, please, please. Wanna cum again.”

Koko sped up his movements again causing you to tense up before releasing all over his face and fingers, legs trembling by his head. As you came down from your high, he slowed down this time removing himself from you but positioning himself so his cock was between your legs instead. You looked at him with hazy eyes as he pushed your legs to your chest.

“Don’t worry, baby. This will be the last one. I just wanted to feel you cum on my cock.”

If he was being honest, it was more so an attempt to lay claim on you. He knew he would fail as he saw how in love you were with his best friend, but it wouldn’t stop him from trying.

He was met with no resistance as he pushed inside of you. He had to take a moment to recollect himself feeling how wet you were and how you fit perfectly around his cock. He thought of how luck Inui was to have you, to have this. He knew this was probably the only time he would have you like this so he didn’t stop himself when he leaned down to kiss you, starting to thrust into you.

The whimper you let out against his lips made him pick up his pace, detaching his lips from yours and pushing your legs further into your chest. He was pounding into you, the tip of his cock abusing your g-spot, knowing he would leave you not able to walk properly tomorrow and maybe the next day after that.

He loved everything about you. The way you screamed out his name. The way your cunt clenched around his cock when he brought his hand down to your clit. And he especially loved the way you looked at him as if he was the one you were in love with. And how he wishes that was the case.

He could feel you tightening around him and quickened his fingers against your clit. He knew what was coming next and could tell you did too even in your fucked out state. And god was he close too.

With a few more thrusts, you went silent as your entire body shook as you gushed a clear liquid all over Koko. It took everything in him not to cum inside you, since Inui made that off limits, and pulled out to finish on your stomach. Even though it wasn’t how he wanted to finish, he still thought you looked pretty covered in his cum.

Koko gently kissed your face as he pulled out of you. His heart almost bursted out of his chest when he heard a faint giggle come from you and mumble about how his kisses feel ticklish. He held onto this moment, your moment, for as long as he could. However, it was broken by movement coming from the couch beside the bed.

What both of you had missed was that Inui didn’t touch himself the entire time. He was so fucking hard it hurt and was irritated that Koko had broken his record. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and shed them before climbing onto the bed and pushing Koko out of his way. When you nodded your head at him saying you were good to continue, he flipped you onto all fours making you stare directly at Koko.

“Move. It’s my turn with my girl now.”

things they do when they feel clingy !

w/ ran, kazutora, rindou, chifuyu

ran tends to follow you around the house talking about his day. he's so shameless about it too. he'll stand right outside of the shower telling you about what bonten's been up to, when he's really just waiting for you to invite him in. if you give in to him, you'll be flooded with affectionate pet names and flirtatious remarks, along with teasing touches against your skin. if you don't, he'll end up swallowing his pride and asking if he can join you. either way, you'll end up being dragged for a cuddle on the couch until he's satisfied. you can't really win against ran haitani.

but when he's gently massaging shampoo into your hair, or when he's absentmindedly running his hands over your shoulders, it sure feels enough like a win.

kazutora doesn't say much of anything but you can kind of tell because he just ends up staring at you wistfully. even if you're right next to him. you could be sitting together watching a movie, and you'll notice him out of the corner of your eye — his head turned to face you, even though he's the one that wanted to watch this movie so badly in the first place. you only remember this because kazutora and chifuyu have been talking about it for weeks, but their schedules kept clashing so he chose to watch it with you instead.

it's only when you turn to make eye contact that he finally makes his move, motioning for you to come closer. he'll pull you into his lap and drop kisses all over your cheeks until you're a giggle mess in his arms. sometimes he'll end up just zoning out listening to you laugh, and only notice when you tilt your head questioningly at him. then he'll quietly tell you he loves you. he's never really expecting a response. he just wants you to know.

rindou genuinely enjoys it when you play with his hair. he puts on this big facade of how you'll mess it up, even when he has nowhere in particular to be. it really just backfires on him when he ends up falling asleep in your lap. he pretends not to like it when you squish his cheeks or call him the "prettiest boy". again, maybe you would actually stop doing it if he didn't pull you in for soft kisses every time you stroke his cheeks, or if he didn't place both of his hands on top of yours to stop you from moving away too early.

honestly, he's just easily embarrassed and flustered.

chifuyu likes to hold your hand, even while you're doing other things. it's a comfort thing. he just likes knowing you're right there beside him. he loves intertwining your hands together, or even just interlocking pinkies if you're cooking. he really likes the feeling of sliding his hand into yours, so he usually ends up letting go of your hand just to hold it again.

despite his whining, he lets go whenever he has to, patiently waiting for when you'll free up your hand and reach out for him again. chifuyu swears he still gets butterflies whenever you give him that teasing smile over your shoulder.

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Sitting on TR laps

Warning: cursing, pet names, affection, dirty talk but not describe

Pairing: baji x reader, Mikey x reader, ran x reader, Rindou x reader, kazutora x reader, chifuyu x reader, Draken x reader, izana x reader, kakucho x reader

Baji

Loves when you are on lap when he is playing games with Chifuyu.

While he plays he will gives you a few kisses on your head.

He will also make sure before he starts playing that you are comfortable and that you have everything that you need.

Now if he losses he groan and slam his controller, poor controller, on the table and wraps his arms around you and holds you tightly.

He holds you like you are a dang stuff animal.

He also curses loudly so if you trying to take a nap probably not the best time. Now if he sees that you are really tired he will try his best to be quiet so you could sleep.

He will also playing with the ends of your hair or have you play with his hair. Either one he doesn't mind. He loves both.

Mikey

Mikey is a little difficult. I mean it matter which one you are talking about. So we are going to go through all four.

Toman Mikey:

he is the one on the lap. Sorry sweetheart but this man loves being on your lap other than the other way around.

He loves being on your lap whenever he can. As long as you allow him too.

The only time he would let you on his lap would be when it's nap time and he wants to be the big spoon and not the little spoon.

Black hair Mikey:

Your on his lap. But not that much. I mean it's whenever he really feels like it.

This is normally on days that he is having bad days and wants to hold something close. That just happens to be you on his lap.

Kanto Mikey:

He is not really on either. He doesn't like being on your lap and you on his lap.

But he loves having you beside him with his arm around you or you between his legs with his arms around your waist, which only happens when you guys are alone.

Bonten Mikey:

He loves you on his lap. He won't show it but if you walk past him he will just grab you and pull you down on his lap.

If you arent on his lap that surprising.

When you are on his lap he normally has his head in your neck or shoulder.

Ran

I feel like Ran is kinda someone who likes you on his lap but doesn't really have you on his lap a lot.

But he will pull you down on his lap if he wants or if he just wants to embarrass you. Specially if you guys are in public and you are with your friends or his.

Now if you are his lap because he wants to make you embarrassed he will start whispering things in your ear, trying to get you more flustered so then people have to ask if your okay.

Now if it's just him wanting you there well then he will play with you hair as he looks at you face. He won't say anything but he might give you a few kisses here and there but that's kinda it.

(Sorry if this one isnt like him the most!)

Rindou

He doesn't like you on his lap in public. No matter what reason. That it just a no for him. He likes giving you affection in private.

He loves it when he making a beat with his DJ set. While he has you on your lap and your listening to it and telling him how well it is or if something should be added or anything like that.

He sometimes thinks because you guys do this it makes his love you just a bit more.

After some times of this he might stop here and there and pecks you neck or jaw or cheek and continue acting like he didn't just give you a little kissy kiss.

Kazutora

So kazutora. Well it kinda matters his day. Now he isn't like toman Mikey where he likes being on your lap but if he is having a day where he wants to be hold he will just lay on you instead.

But if he is having a day where he wants to hold you or something he doesn't mind you sitting on him.

Loves it when you are on his lap and plays with hair or earring. He also loves it when you give his kisses on his face and tells him how much he loves you.

But don't think he won't tell you how much he loves you back. He will with a small blush on his face while he tells you.

Chifuyu

He loves when you both are reading his manga and you are sitting on his lap. But he also loves sitting on your lap too, making sure not to put to much weight on you to hurt you or anything.

he isn't like someone who always wants you on his lap. I feel like with him it might be a here and there.

That's because normally he will have you laying onto of him instead.

He is normally a blush mess no matter how many times you guys did this.

Draken

This boy here now. He normally does it when you both are at home. That could be either eating, sleeping, watching tv. Anything really and he would sometimes just pick you up and set you on his lap and hold you.

This does normally happen when you guys are watching tv. He just likes having you on his lap while he will say something about the show and how stupid the characters are and things.

He would sometimes look at you and moves a piece of hair out of his way from seeing your beautiful face.

Izana

Izana.....

I see him more like asking you to sit on his lap or just pulling you on it and you have no say in anything.

He will pecks your face, jaw, neck, chest. Really anything he can reach.

I see him loving having you on his lap.

Poor kakucho gets to see this first hand since he is izana's best friend so he is normally there while this happens.

Man doesn't care if it's in public. Now if you whisper that someone is staring or anything he will just death stare the person before going back to doing it.

Kakucho

He has thought a lot of you sitting on his lap but won't say anything. He just doesn't want to make you uncomfortable.

Now if you ask if you can he will respond with a fast yea and with a blush on his face.

When you do sit on his lap he is so nervous, he will get over it after a few times and things. He wont know what to do with his arms and you would have to help him.

He will get used to it later and would overcome his nervousness it just will take a bit. Just give him time. He will come around and will end up asking you sometimes.

But instead of asking if you want to sit with him or on his lap he will ask if you want to cuddle and cuddles means sitting on his lap.

jealous TR men

Warning: jealousy, cursing,

Paring- Rindou x reader, ran x reader, Sanzu x reader, Mikey x reader, baji x reader, chifuyu x reader, kazutora x reader, Koko x reader, inui x reader, Draken x reader

Rindou-

Omg this boy.

He's something else sometimes

Can be a pain in the ass

He will just glare at the person that is making him jealous.

He won't say anything or do anything

He just would stand behind you with his arms crossed, staring down the person.

If the person doesn't leave from under his glace well he would just flip the person off and grab you arm and pulls you away.

He won't say anything

If you ask if he is jealous he will just roll his eyes, not saying anything and continues to walk with you.

Ran-

He's patient. He can wait till the person is done talking to you and things because he knows in the end you're with him and not the other person.

Now if they put their hands on you. Well you see. That's a different story.

He doesn’t mind pulling you away while giving the person a nasty glare.

Or giving the person a broken arm.

Matters where they put their hands on you.

But in all he is super patient till they make you super uncomfortable or touch you. Those two things cross the lines and he doesn’t mind beating someone up because of it.

Sanzu-

He's not patient like Ran. Not at all. He is probably the least patient out of everyone on this list, Baji close to him.

But he wouldn’t mind coming behind you and glaring down the person till they leave

Now if the person is feeling brave and the will to die

Then he doesn’t mind beating the person up

Now you might want to calm him down or at least try to.

Mikey-

He overall is pretty patient. He will glare at the person and that's kinda it.

Or he will try to get you to go somewhere else or get your attention on him or something else.

He honestly wouldn’t want to get too violent with the person but if he does cross a line he might just lose a finger or two. Or maybe an arm.

Whichever mikey says that should be cut off.

Baji-

Like Sanzu, he's really not patient.

He will talk to Chifuyu about it, if Chifuyu is there (most likey is) Chifuyu would try to calm him down

But if the person does cross a line all hell breaks loose and he will grab you, curse at the person, and walk away.

He will finish this later but he doesn’t want you to see or anything.

Chifuyu-

He's kinda inbetween.

I mean he trusts you and everything so it's not like that or anything

He just doesn’t trust the person talking to you.

Will send Baji on them if needed. (he would join with Baji)

Then he would want to be able to have some time with you to make him feel better.

Kazutora-

Oh my. This baby boy.

He would cry when you guys aren't in public or after everything happened.

He would just watch you guys before going over to you guys and hugging you from behind and hiding his face.

More like he just does not want anyone to know he is close to crying.

Please give him love so then he doesn’t get the wrong idea that you want someone else.

Koko-

He would pay the person to leave you alone

He would do that in private

Doesn’t want you to see

Now after that if the person doesn’t stay away well he has his ways of making the person stop.

But he will buy you more presents then normal so then you would still stay with him and no one else.

Tell him he doesn’t need to do that and that he is enough.

So scared of losing you just like-

Inui-

Like Ran and Chifuyu

He trusts you and he knows you're with him in the end so he doesn’t fear.

But if the person crosses a line or something they will be on the ground in seconds. He will not tolerate that.

He then turns around to look at you and starts walking away telling you to come on.

Draken-

He…I guess it matters what's going on.

I mean if you guys are just talking he will go behind you and wrap an arm around you and listen in.

If you ask what he's doing he will just say that he is interested in what you guys are talking about.

Now if the person crosses the line well he doesn’t mind kicking them in the gut and then walking away and asking you what you want to do or just continue doing what you guys were doing.

can u do tr characters ( draken especially) trying to fluster/annoy y/n?

Sure! I hope you like this. I'm sorry they are short. I wasn't really sure what to write. I also only did three people. I didn’t know who else to do! But I hope you enjoy it!

Paring- Draken x reader, Baji x reader, Kazutora x reader

Warnings- PDA, pet names, trying to make you flustered in public, sl-pp-ng b-tt(Kazutora’s)

Draken- A way Draken tries to fluster you by giving you affection in public. Not like Kazutora does but by holding your hand, kissing you, wrapping his arms around you, etc. He isn’t known to show PDA so when he does normally it's because he wants to fluster you.

Baji- Something Baji does to make you flustered is coming to pick you up from school, not looking like the nerd that he pretends to be at school. Then once he sees you coming towards him he will smile and yell a nickname he calls you so everyone can hear him. Then once you get over to him he will have a smirk on his face and try to place a kiss on your forehead.

Kazutora- He has no limits to flustering you. He honestly doesn’t realize what he should do in public and what he should not do in public and keep it private. One thing that he will do is go up to you and slap your butt. Sometimes he does this just to see how flustered you could get. But other times he does it because he is jealous and what's your attention on him.

hello! i saw your fic on the tr boys with an attractive s/o, and was wondering if you could do a pt2 with hanma, kazutora, and taiju (and/or any other character you want) please and thank you! have a good day/night :)

Yup! I hope this is as good as the last one. I also hope you have a good day/night too! Please enjoy!

Warning- jealous, area(not described), cursing(like once), and reader is gender neutral.

Paring- Hanma x reader, Kazutora x reader, Taiju x reader

Hanma: Dang how did he get you? Like you're so pretty and then he is…..well you know it's Hanma. He does stare a lot. Especially at your face and….your area… He is also someone to randomly go up to wherever you are and just slap your butt. I mean it's his way of showing everyone that this pretty person is his. Definity calls you his pretty lover He doesn’t get really jealous or anything. I mean it's the fact that he knows that he's the one that will have you at the end of the day but if the person gets really touch oh man he's behind you with his arms around you, his hand on your ass, and standing there. He would join your conversation like he was there the whole time.

Kazutora: Kazutora….well you see here. I can see him being someone who actually loves to pick outfits that he thinks would show off your beauty. (makes you guys match) He doesn’t think that he should have someone as pretty as you for someone like him. He does get jealous quite a bit because seeing how he doesn’t think he deserves someone as pretty as you so he gets jealous easily. When he is jealous he will come up behind you and just glare at the person before he cant take it and takes you away. He then hugged you and put his face in your neck.

Taiju: This man. When I first thought of something for him I thought of you like a princess/prince while he is a knight. Like he is the strong person who protects the pretty person. He is very soft for you. Like when you give him a look from your pretty eyes when he said no to something he just ends up giving in and doing whatever you wanted. He doesn’t get really jealous but likes its protectiveness more than anything. Like he was just scared someone might hurt you because of how pretty you are and things. When this does happen he will go up to you and ask what is going on. While you are answering him he makes sure to give the guy a few glares here and there when he knows you won’t see it.

Valentine's Day 💝

Blushing mess on Valentines day!

—Takemichi, Shinichiro, Souya, Hakkai, Koko, Kazutora, South, Chifuyu.

—Takemichi   💚

Takemichi is the kind to have a whole plan, calculated for days.

But it ruins completely minutes before the meet up.

Typical shit.

He gets nervous, like really really nervous.

He squirms everytime the word "Valentine" is mentioned.

He forgets that he has somebody to spend it with and he doesn't feel like a loser anymore.

Takemichi gifts you jewelry, or a handmade bracelet💕

For him, something you can make with your hands, that takes time and patience is the perfect gift, even if it doesn't turn out pretty.

If you sofly whisper “Thank you” on his ears, he might faint c: 

Takemichi tells you how much he loves you the entire day, a lot of stuttering but you get it c:

—Shinichiro  🖤

💗Best boy💗

He listens to everything you say, that´s how he gets a gift you actually love.

Something is not going well on the date? He has a plan B.

A plan c..

a plan d.

Not the most romantic but he surely knows what you like, he´ll figure something out quickly💖

Since he was not the luckiest with the girls he tends to forget the 14th of february is a thing..

Shinichiro perfect idea for valentines day is to take you on a ride around town.

His love language is quality time, stfu.

Soft, small kisses on the cheeks are his favorites 

He neither understands what a date is so you got Wakasa and Benkei right behind the two of you.

—Souya  🤍

He got it difficult.

Yeah

He gave his brother a suggestion of where to take you for valentine´s day and he got Smiley telling him a bunch of.. not so appropiate ideas.

like why the fuck would he take you to beat some dudes ass on valentine´s day??

He´s doing his best, jesus christ.

He blush when you touch his hands. 💗

He´ll choose to go on a picnic day, maybe spend the whole night stargazing and share delicious food together.

Yes, in my head he´s that romantic.

Souya gives a 100% of his romantic self for valentine´ day, he is not usually like this so he makes sure to do everything to amaze you.

He also look like the type to take you to the movies 

—Hakkai  💙

Hakkai is a mess.

His social interaction skills are fucked but he, somehow manages to ask you out for valentine´s

Definetly the type to leave love letters on your school locker or little bags with candy inside inside your backpack. 💖

He feels like a walk in the park on a afternoon, watching the kids play, buying ice cream and talking till is dark, is the perfect thing,

That or staying home, watching a movie

For Hakkai those are not the details that matters, just having you there, beside him for valetine´s day matter 💗

yeah, another quality time lover here

Doesn´t matter what you do to Hakkai, everything will make him blush till he looks like a tomato.

He likes when you respond to his love letters with more love letters  💗

You two could be dating but he acts like he just meet you on valentine´s day :p

—Koko  ❤️

Shut up, he´s a little shy man :c

He has no idea of what to do 💀 💀

Neither thought he would care that much, “It´s just a day”

Koko gets you one of those unsanily huge teddy bears

He also looks like a flowers kind-of-guy, right?

✨Expensive restaurant dates ✨

Koko spoils you all night, what you need, what is that you want?

He loves to get rewarded with kisses, but not those drool dripping kisses.

He´s to shy for that anyway-

Those little kisses where you can barely feel the lips touching makes him go crazy, a blushing mess.

He would drop that meeting with Mikey just to see you try those dresses that he got you in your shared bedroom. no hesitation.

—Kazutora  💛

Hear me out.

You are the one asking to be his valentine.

He looks at you like you are crazy, his discombobulated goat eyes staring at you like you just made a not-so-funny joke.

But Kazutora is sweet the moment he sees you keep insisting, ´cause he realize you did not confuse him for anybody

You are talking to him :c

He doesn´t act like he don´t like the gifts you give him, he smiles and flirts back

Kazutora is a baby, the moment you show him pure affection he stays.

You two decided to stay home for the date.

Spend the whole day brushing each others hair, painting his nails, just having your own, private spa at home with him.

He loves hugs, physical touch is his thing 

—South  🤎

I would ask him out ngl

I see him blushing, blushing hard while holding the love letter on his hand.

Minami would deadass ask “Are you sure?” after you ask him to be your Valentine. 💀

He´s a lovely big man.

The moment you gift him something, he feels the need to do it back💖

Why do I feel like he has a sweet tooth??

He compliments your “balls” for asking him out.

Baby´s love language is definetly words of affirmation

He knows he is not the best person, he knows he is not everybodys favorite but hearing otherwise makes him love you more and more.

He takes you to one of his favorite music bars 💖

Everything is chill and it´s just jazz music and good drinks.

—Chifuyu  🧡

POWERPOINT DATES

Is silly but is so funny and sweet at the same time.

The topic is “What you love the most” 💕

You make yours about your precious boyfriend and he makes his about Baji and his cat- 💀

Chifuyu is a Flowers guy

Gifting them or receive them.

I also see him like keeping a close eye on your fashion style, to gift you things you might like to use on your outfits 💕

Chifuyu is the kind of boyfriend to know their partner really well.

He gives you breakfast in bed 

Another that might or may not invite his close friends to your date-

ଘ cw // mdni, throat fucking, throat bulging

"cwan't do it no mwore !" your words were stuffed from his cock, unable to form proper sentences as his tip bulges in your throat, the white ring of cum being visible on his shaft as it was covered in his slick and your saliva. he let's out a huff, the whole situation getting steamy as sweat drips down his forehead, his hand forcefully grabbing your head and pushing his cock deeper into your throat, causing you to moan in surprise.

"you can do it baby, please- your mouth is so warm..." he slurred out, throwing his head back as he bucked his hips into your mouth, gently fucking your mouth at first and making your eyes fill up with tears and soaking up your flushed cheeks again. the fat mushroom tip still was visible in your tight throat, causing your gag reflexes to act up and almost choke, but he still tried being as gentle as possible.

"i could do this forever." he said with another thrust in your mouth,"and ever." again,"and ever." and again.

soft sniffles were being heard, making him in awe as he continued to fuck your throat. it's been the second time he has done this, and each time he does it your throat becomes sore, making him do the job on making ginger tea later on for you.

"fuckk-" he hissed in pleasure, almost growing close to his high as your thighs rubbed together and trembled with every thrust his hips managed to do. his big hand grabbing a fist full of your hair, gently tugging your scalp as he rammed harder, like your mouth was some sort of fleshlight. he wasn't stopping now, at first he wanted to take it slow, but your reaction and fucked out expression made him do the unspeakable.

his pretty eyes looked down at yours, locking together as your eyes struggled to peel open and your brain turning into mush.

"gonna cum," he whispered, continuing on making himself feel good in your mouth as things started getting sticky. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, almost seeing white and within a few more final thrusts he came into your mouth. your saliva being mixed with his juices as he filled up your mouth like a jelly donut, you moaned against his cock, making it twitch as your voice vibrated in his cock. he lets out a sharp groan, throwing his head back as he felt his toes curl inside his socks.

your back arched as you can find yourself growing wet in arousal, his lust filled eyes lingering into you as his lips curl up into a lazy grin, seeing little beads of cum drip down your chin and onto your throat. your cheeks glimmered in tears and your body trembling in excitement,"you're so good baby..." he muttured softly, slowly letting go of his cock out of your throat, making you take your time on swallowing his thick seed as you gently wiped away the excess cum on your chin.

"can't wait to fuck this pussy next" he said without hesitation, throwing your back against the mattress as you looked up at him with wide eyes, his hands already finding his way to the hem of your skirt and lifting it up to reveal your soaked panties and being in display just for him, making him bite his lip as he could feel his soft cock growing hard again.

── gojo s. , toji f. (? maybe), draken r. , chifuyu m. , kazutora h. , childe, xiao, hawks, chuuya n. , dazai o. , oliver a. , michael k. , and your other preferred characters . . . !

► 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮. [Part 1]

A/n: No bby. This isn't a callout post. But you are all united by falling for men with twisted past. No warnings except you might scream in oblivion. I will do a part 2 when I get caught up to the recent chapters.

↳ m.list ↳ taglist ↳ noxious collab

Sano Manjiro

You're one of the "I can fix him" people. No, can you really?? You basically fall for people with dark pasts who have some screw lose in their head.

Ryuguji Ken (Draken)

You need a ideal father for your baby. In conclusion, need a baby daddy. You might act like a baddie but you genuinely feel for people and are very understanding.

Mitsuya Takashi

Why do you need a husband material boyfriend so bad? You want cuddles. A lot. You want them to pamper you sometimes.

Hanma Shuji

The typical "I want that one. The one who doesn't want me. Yes, that one." Men with cigs got your brain all fuzzy.

Hanemiya Kazutora

You're a baby who feels for the wicked one. You know when someone needs help. "I know that's not the real you. I know, deep down, you are one precious soul."

Baji Keisuke

You like to either play with someone's hair, or want them to play with yours. You stand your ground. You're always there for your friend.

Kisaki Tetta

You need therapy. No shit. AND THE FACT THAT YOU'RE AWARE HOW YOU FALL FOR THE BAD ONE?? There are times reality kicks you in but then you brush it off with a "I mean...we're all villians in someone's story."

Tagging: @ryugamii @rayhaitani @hanmasin @chronic-claire-universe @nymphoglia @hisvillainess