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Another old ahh edit I found on my computer from 2 years ago. I apologize for the deep fried quality. If anyone knows the cosplayer please let me know so I can credit them.
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This is only my second time writing. English is not my first language, so there might be some wrongs here and there. It is not proff read :,) There might stand my real name instead of Y/n sometimes, sorry!
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Kazutora x reader but also Baji x reader. (Angst)
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As you take your first steps out of the airport you hear people calling your name.
You had been living with your mother and just got back to japan.
a short male with long blonde hair leads the group off boys you known since you were a kid your way.
You smile when you see them….its been so long since you saw them…your friends.
The small blonde greets you with a smile he had ran before the others when his eyes had landed on you.
“Hi, Mikey..”
Your smile grows, your finally back..
The other males of the group approach and You look at them one after another.
A tall blonde with both sides of his head shaved and a dragon tattoo on his temple.
His hair is tied back into a braid, last time you saw him it was a tiny ponytail.
Hes draken.
The man beside him has long black silky hair, That cant be the same black short hair he had once could it?
His iconic smirk is on display and his fangs are showing.
He leans against the wall that we are standing by and he stares at you with his beautiful eyes.
He has lots of necklaces and even one you gave him back in the day.
His shirt is from a band you two used to love together, you even went to one of their concerts when they came to tokyo.
It's baji.
Then a male that is on drakens other side has lilac hair and eyes.
His hair is very short and almost a tiny bit buzzed.
The sun shines on his erring that he only has on one ear.
The guy who helped you when you accidentally fuck up your clothes, he fixes them for you.
Poor mitsuya, He spent so much time on those clothes.
Then of course your close friends, The hairballs Nahoya and souya.
But..?
Who's this guy with yellow flabby hair?
She raises her glasses to set them on top of her head.
The guy looks nervous and Confused.
beside him is another short dude who also has dirty blonde hair but with a darker color under his hair.
Baji takes her glasses, putting them on himself, surprising her in the process.
“Why are you only greeting Mikey, Eh? How rude of you.”
She chuckles and puts her hand on her waist.
“I'm not going to greet you when you steal my glasses, dude.”
Draken sighs at how they are behaving.
"Ah, come on Y/N/N. We all know you have three pairs more in your bag.”
The way Mikey says it makes it sound like he knows everything about you.
Mitsuya laughs a little with a kind smile.
Baji Snickers at that and Puts his arm around your shoulder to steady himself on you.
The guy with yellow hair accidentally speaks
“Y/N/N…?”
Everyone looks at him.
She Smiles as he panics because everyone is looking at him.
"That's just a stupid nickname Mikey gave me, My name is Y/N. Who are you?”
“Ah! That's takemitchy! My new friend!”
The Takemitchy or whatever his name was smiles nervously.
She Leans back a little into the arm that baji still has around her neck.
Looking over at the other guy beside ´Takemitchy´ Who looks unbothered.
“You must be Chifuyu, am I right? Baji sent a picture of you when we were discussing friends.”
Chifuyu Gets a little surprised and holds back a smile to look cool.
He gave a quick nod and crossed his arms.
“Well, I'm exhausted. You guys came here on your bikes or did you walk?”
Baji pushes off her shoulder to stand straight.
He grabs one of her bags and carries it behind his back over his shoulder.
he grabs another, throwing it over to Draken who catches it.
“Hey careful there's important stu-”
“We came on the bikes stupid, so we gotta split your bags.”
He walks over to the bikes.
“Smiley, take the bag I'm carrying. She's riding with me.”
Y/N throws her hands up.
“Hell yeah!”
The boy called takemitchy turns to chifuyu with a confused face
Chifuyu runs up to baji by the bikes.
“But, Then who am I riding with? I dont have one yet and I came here with you?”
Baji looks at him and shrugs then hands Nahoya the bag he's carrying.
He doesn't really look like he cares like he usually looks like.
In the end he ended up on the back of souyas bike with an annoyed face.
Takemitchi is very confused by this situation.
Naoto said nothing about a girl named Y/N.
This Woman was a mystery…
He didn't want to be weird and ask questions though…
He was even more confused when he noticed that they were at Mikey's house..?
“Uhm…Mikey? Why are we at your house?”
Takemitchi said with a confused stare.
He looks over at baji who's helping Y/N off his bike.
“Oh, well Y/N is gonna stay at my house until Her dad gets back from work.”
Mikey smiles as he parks his bike.
The twins wave their goodbyes and leave, leaving The seven alone.
The place Y/N’s things inside mikey's room and then Takemichi makes up the courage to finally ask.
“who uhm..? Who are you now again?”
Y/N looks over at him with her small smile.
“Y/N”
She gives a simple answer and he feels embarrassed for making the question seem like that amd when he hears Mitsuyas and bajis small laughs.
Mitsuya pats Takemichis shoulder and sits down beside him.
“Y/N is an old friend, she moved to Another country with her mom some years ago. That's why we met her at the airport.”
Takemichi nods slowly, finally understanding the situation.
That explains why Mikey got so happy when they met her earlier.
Though..? if it was years ago they met her, why did they act so chill like that?
Well Mikey did act chill the first time they met too so maybe it's not that weird.
Baji grabs his phone and scrolls through his camera roll.
He grins and shows Takemichi and Chifuyu an old picture of Y/N.
“That's Y/N the last time we saw her.”
He chuckles with his classic grin.
She had A very ruined and messy braid instead of let out hair.
She had red scars and Looked beat up, But still made a funny face for the picture.
Baji scrolls again and shows a video of her dancing in what Takemichi and chifuyu guesses is her room.
Its a very Fast song and it sounds like Rock.
Baji was the one filming but then Mitsuya goes over with a soda and baji gives him the camera and joins her.
Their headbanging and laughing lots.
“Don't show that! It's embarrassing!”
Y/N Says and tries to grab bajis phone but he laughs and holds it out of her reach.
His other hand holds on her shoulder to hold her off.
“No way! its hilarious!”
He laughs.
Draken shakes his head in disappointment and chifuyu gets ahold of his phone.
“But wait? that looks nothing like her though..? and why is she so beat up in the first picture?”
Y/N who is still tackling with baji looks up.
“I mean how would you know that you picked up the right girl?”
Chifuyu continuous but Y/N Cuts him off as she sits up straight.
“Which girl would willingly go with some random guy who looks like they're in a gang?”
Now Chifuyu got embarrassed slightly.
“but..? What about the scars on your face?”
Baji whos now laying on the ground, leaning his face against his hand and his elbow on the ground speaks up.
“Shes one of tomans founders with us. Actually The reason Draken hates Fighting with women is cause He accidently pushed Y/N too hard once and She fell over onto the road in tokyo. I was there too.”
Chifuyu and Takemichi were surprised at that.
“Wait? i thought that it was because he respect them a lot and cause he promised emm-”
“Promised what?”
Emma cuts him off as she walks into Mikey's room with tea.
“Oh! I thought I heard your voice Y/N. I missed you!”
She puts down the tea drag Y/N with her to the real house.
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Mitsuya Holds his tea and looks at baji.
“Baji, you seemed to act like you see her every day when you met her earlier? What's it been? 3 years? Do you still-”
Baji cuts him off and his grin falls.
“No. No i don't."
Mitsuya nods and Draken stands up.
“Im going to go check on those two, ill be back.”
He then walks out of the garage that is called mikey's room towards the main building.
Mikey then says.
“Y/N doesn't know about kazutora right? Should we tell her? I Mean since Y’know..?”
Mitsuya Sighs a bit, A takes a deep breath and smiles.
“Let's let her be happy for a little while longer, yeah?”
Takemichi leans forward, steadying his elbows on his knees. Who's kazutora now again?
“Kazutora is coming out soon anyways.”
Baji announced still not smiling.
“Still, Y/Ns gonna freak out if she knows hes been locked in without her knowing.”
Mitsuya nods slowly and sips the tea. Mikey did have a point.
"I still suggest we let her be happy. Atleast for a small bit. And if Kazutora is comming out soon then its all Okay right? Plus If she asks why we never told her we could just say she never asked."
Takemitchi tilts his head, and chifuyu copies his movements. Chifuyu had heard from baji about Kazutora before but both males wondered what Y/N had to do with him?
"Who is Kazutora and what does Y/N have to do with him?"
Takemitchi finally asked as his chin rested in his hands. He was so confused about this situation.
"Kazutora is an old founder of toman and a dear friend of ours. Y/N and him was a couple before she moved and they never broke up. Kazutora did something horrible after she left though..and now he's in juvie. He gets out this year though.."
Mitsuya explains setting the tea down softly. Takemichi looks at Mitsuya as he talks and nods.
"What did Kazutora do?"
Mitusya looks at Mikey as if asking if he can tell or not...Mikey looks up at Takemichi.
"He killed someone. Someone very dear to me."
Takemichi's eyes widen and so does Chifuyus. Did Y/N know about this? Probably not..?
"Of course he was very affected by Marias move and really missed her. What he did cannot be blamed on sadness but I believe it was a part of it."
Mitsuya smiles a little as he talks to make the tension lift. Takemichi nods again. Y/N used to be a member off Toman...Tomans only girl too. If Y/N now is back that means she will be a part again right?
"Hey..? Now that Y/N is back does that mean she will join toman again..?"
They all look at him. Baji nods and Mikey shrugs.
"It's her choice, of course."
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Y/N's Dad got off work pretty quickly And Baji Drove her over. Miley and takemichi followed along for fun and Takemichi's jaw almost dropped.
Y/N had a mansion..!? Her house was huge...Was she rich? Damn.
"Thanks for dropping me off guys, I'll see you tommorow?"
Baji grins and Mikey nods.
"Yeah! Baji can pick you up tommorow and we can Hang out."
She smiles brightly at that.
"Okay! It's been a while since I saw the shrine too."
Baji ruffles her hair and chuckles.
"You can come along to the next toman meeting if you Want."
She looks at him surprised But really happy.
"Really!?"
Baji nods and She squeals and jumps a little.
"Thanks! Gotta go now, I'll see you guys tommorow yeah?"
The three guys nodded and waves her goodbye. Takemichi then taps Mikeys shoulder.
"Is she like...Rich?"
Mikey laughs and baji snickers. Mikey looks back at him from his shoulder.
"Yeah? She is, so?"
Takemitchi quickly became defensive.
"N-nothing! I was just surprised.."
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Kazutoras pov:
I got realized a week ago. I've set my plan to end mikey into game. I'm now a part of valhalla...
I'm walking down the alley to see Draken in the big tunnel. What could he possible need to tell me? Probably not to go against Mikey. But that's to late.
"Draken."
I say and my earring jingles with my every step. Draken looks at me with the same face as always.
"Kazutora."
Draken takes a breath before continuing.
"Kazutora, If your planing to go against Mikey then-"
I cut him off with a slight chuckles and I smile.
"Im not planing anything. I'm doing it."
Drakens game darkens and he looks to the side. His braid sways with the wind.
"Y/N is back."
That's all he said, and my smile drops as I hear those words. Is she back? Y/N... He must be lying. I dont believe him and now my mood is ruined. Draken then continues.
"Would you really try to kill him when the woman you love is in town..? How would she see you?"
I bit the inside of my cheek and I feel my anger boiling.
"Shut up..."
A turn to leave and draken calls after me.
"Mikey would give you another chance if you would take it."
I ignore him and continue walking. Was Y/N actually back? No way. Don't fall for his tricks Kazutora. I say to myself.
"Goddammit.."
I walk back to the place I hang out, I dont really own the place. It's abandoned enough for me to stay in.
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Back to normal:
You had been hanging out with The guys for about a week now.
You knew Kazutora was missing, but you didn't ask...You didn't want to pry or anything.
Then baji started distancing himself from mikey and the others.
He still hung out with you but not the others..?
You were hanging out with baji in your room, simply listening to music and just vibing.
Talking about everything and anything.
"Hey baji?"
You say and look at him, he's sitting on the end of your bed with a soft smile. You smile back and bajis heart flutters.
"Mhm yeah?"
He answers and pets your dog who's also laying on your bed.
"Whats happening between you and the guys?"
You tits your head and he looks down at the dog.
"Its complicated. I'm switching gang to valhalla. But its all good. Kazutora is on that side so why can't I?"
Your eyes widen slightly and Your head is straight again. Did he just say Kazutora? Finally someone talks about him...but wait what? Hes in another gang..? Since when?
"Wait kazu is in another gang..? Since when?"
Baji sighs, he doesnt want to be the one who tell you all this. You can feel your heart beating faster.
What had happend to Kazutora..? Sure he never tried to contact you like the others but you didnt think anything had happend.
Baji started to explain everything for you, Word after word gave you another shock. Kazutora had been in juvie? No matter how much you asked baji didnt tell you why. Your heart pounded so loud...This was a really big shock...
"He just got our and now he's in a gang called valhalla."
Baji said calmly as he pets your dog, not meeting your gaze, it was desperate...Of course you still love Kazutora...Why wouldnt you be? Its not like You ever lost those feelings.
"Wait so...Your leaving toman to be in a gang with Kazutora cause he did something and just got out of juvie? Why cant he just join toman again?"
You were confused. This made no sense.
"Thats somewhat on the right track. Kazutora chose not to join toman again...Some stuff happend, alright? Stop asking so much. The less you know the better it is."
You feel the bed shift as Baji gets of the bed. He didnt want to tell you too much, he didn't want this to affect you in anyway possible...He looks back at you.
"Im going, see you."
You scramble to get off the bed too. Your dog reacting with a jolt and looks around confused since it was so cuddled up.
"What? Why?"
Grabs his bag and carrying it over his shoulder.
"Gotta get home, before my mom gets mad. You know ill never hear the end of it otherwise."
You nod slowly and understand his point. Then you remember something and hurries over to your desk. You open a drawer and dig around in it. You got what you searched for and held it up.
"Whats that?"
Baji says, He didnt mean for it to come out like he was annoyed. He was never annoyed with you.
"A necklace, duh."
You walk up to him and hands it to him. He feels the cold metal of the necklace against his warm palm.
"Give this to kazu will you?"
He frowns but nods, how annoying. It's a necklace with a symbol on it for good luck... He puts it in his pocket and gives you a small wave then leaves.
You really hope Kazutora gets your gift...Does he even know your back? Probably not.
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Baji,s pov:
I held the necklace in my hand as I sit on my bed in my room.
Im annoyed. Im irritated. Why does she still love him...And not me..? Of course im happy for their love but im not.. I wanna burn the necklace...what if I just...dont give it to him?
He probably wont believe that its from her. Goddammit...Why is it so complicated to give him something from her?
I let out a long sigh and close my hand around the necklace. I lay down and and stare up at my ceiling.
What's wrong with me?
The next day I meet up with Kazutora again. I have to do this...Kazutora smiles as he sees me.
"Bajii"
I grin to hide my emotions and A small nod as a 'wassup'
"Yo, Kazutora."
Kazutora chuckles and we lean on the railing. Then I remember the necklace....Shit..I take a breath and reach down in my pocket. I hold it out and push it against his chest.
"Here."
Kazutora's eyes widen and he tilts his head.
"You got me a necklace?"
He asks confused, He didnt look very fond of it.
"What? No, Its from Y/n. Not me."
I freeze when I see Kazutora Grabs it and throws it as far as he can. The necklace is gone..just like that? I'm shocked as fuck but I hide it behind a bored face.
"Hm, guess you didn't like it."
I try to act calm and like I dont care when I actually do. Kazutora turns his head to me and I can see in his eyes that he's annoyed.
"Y/n isn't back. Stop trying to make it seem that way. It's annoying."
Now it's my turn to tilts my head and raise my eyebrow.
"What?"
Kazutora looks in the direction he threw the Necklace. How he wanted to believe that you were back, he truly did. But not once in three years did he receive a letter or anything. She just moved...and that was betrayal to him.
"She's not here. she's not coming back either."
I have to hold back a laugh at that. What is this nonsense he's talking about.
"Whatever you say, man."
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Your pov again:
Your walking down the street when you see the two boys you seen with your friends when they picked you up from the airport.
You walk over to them, The boy you remember as chifuyu has bruises and lots of bandages. The other guy who you remember as 'takemitchy' looked shaken up and he has bruised knuckles.
Well by this you got the wrong idea...
"Hey! Takemitchy was it? The hell did you do to him?"
Takemitchy turns to see you with An umbrella, it's raining a bit. He got Confused and looks around.
"Y/n?"
Chifuyu asks also confused.
"Why do you both look confused? Did you hit chifuyu Eh?"
Now your getting irritated, who beats up their own friends? Chifuyu then understands and starts laughing.
"You thought Takemitchy beat me up?"
Takemitchys eyes widen and he starts to understand.
"Nah this guy can't beat up anyone, well except this tire that's supposed to be a swing not a punching bag."
Chifuyu clears, He leans back a bit and Takemitchy looks offended then embarrassed.
"Wait so...? Who beat you up?"
Chifuyu looks off to the side, Clearly unsure about telling you.
"Baji-kun did."
Takemitchy says with ease. Chifuyu refuses to look at them. You don't really believe that. From your view they seemed kinda close.
"No way. I thought baji and you were close..? Why would he-"
Chifuyu cut you off, He looks at you and smiles.
"Dont worry, baji San only did it cause he needed to get in to Valhalla. He didnt mean it, plus I believe he has a plan."
You tilt your head to the side, What the actual fuck are they talking about? Baji had a plan? Plan for what? What's going on?
"A plan for what? What plan? Did I miss something?"
This was all so confusing. What was chifuyu talking about? And why did baji even go into the rival gang? Its not like him...
Takemitchi looks just as awkward and confused as you. He didnt really know what Chifuyu was talking about but he knew mikey said he would kill him if he didnt get baji back (He obviously wouldnt)
"Well..."
Chifuyu and takemitchi shared a stare. If Chifuyu was gonna explain this he would have to explain it in a way that didnt give Takemitchi off as a timeleeper.
What if he just said that kisaki gave him bad vibes? Would that pass? This was giving him a headache, and not only from getting beat up earlier.
"I think baji did it to go against kisaki. Kisaki is giving off a bad vibe and-"
He tried to make it sound like a good enough reason while still not giving away to much info. You werent supposed to be in this mess. Now that the two think about it, they shouldnt have told you at all. But you cut off their train of thoughts.
"Are you sure? Because baji told me it was cause Kazutora was back in town. Baji and kazu were very close back then. So its not a surprise."
You shrug, not finding the situation that bad. Sure, it's a little weird, but not that bad. Baji was acting protective of the information about why and other things. But he had the right to have his secrets. Chifuyu nods, feeling confident.
"Im sure! Me and takemitchi can talk to him before the war"
He didn't even think that he just gave you free info. The war between valhalla and toman...? Why would he change teams just a while before the war?
"War...?"
Part two???
We love him for it though
Takemichi out here proving that yes, you indeed do not forget your first love. Can't blame the guy, Hina's precious.
It is me, I am bitches.
Here stands the grave of Shinchiro Sano, beloved brother, and friend, by questionable gangs, no bitches though--
Y/N some kid who was born that year shoveling dirt away: You should have waited for me! I wouldn't reject you!
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╰┈➤ characters...•`S. MANJIRO [MIKEY], R. KEN [DRAKEN], M. TAKASHI, M CHIFUYU´•.
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'ｌｏｎｅｌｉｎｅｓｓ ｉｎｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ '
‘they induce mental trauma into their love interest’s head in order to push them away from others. they make themselves out to be their love interest’s best option, making the love interest believe that all the others will betray them and that the yandere is the only one who can be trusted, but they actually just want to isolate their love interest. they destroy relationships and ruin families to get their love interest as isolated and vulnerable as possible.’
“trust in me… you trust in me, y/n… right?” mikey’s dark orb fixated on your face, seeking out your reply. little nod. he smiled. “that’s my girl.. i just want what’s best for you..” you push your face in his firm chest, the cloth of his shirt sticking to your face thanks to your fresh tears, smudged across your face.
“the word’s cruel, darlin’… and i’m the only one, who wants your well-being..” mikey cooed, his palm glided across your -compared to his- small back over and over again.
in his point of view, he had to cut you away from everything that isn’t him and everything that could make you leave him. to accomplish this nothing was too much, no money and no time mattered. only you. he would rather die, than paint his hands with the crimson fluid and you knew about this. we all know how much power and influence he held at his service, and so it was piece of cake to get done easily anything, without him getting involved. minions were perfect to do the work for him. take someone’s life and then have your dear father take the case? crashing down your family into pieces? they did it for mikey within a whistle. you’ve drifted away from one friend after another. they were bad people, the news and rumors about them was unstoppable. it left you shocked, they would never do this.. right?
it felt like he was all you had, no family, no friend.. you changed they changed for the bad. and mikey was the one who brought spotlight to it. his being was better than anything, the way he cared about you… made you forget about his manipulation.
but mikey never failed you, he was the one. always. just stay still and look as pretty and vulnerable as you can so he can save you from those filthy people you call your ‘relatives’, it would be such a damn shame you getting involved with them.
‘he’s bad’ they say. ‘he’s manipulating you’. liars. mikey wouldn’t do that. you are so grateful for him in your life. he’s like a guiding light, day after day, he’s the only person in your life you trust to the end and back.
as you hug your one, face buried in the crook of his neck seeking out safety, his lips slightly curve into smile. he holds your body against his. “i’ll always be here.. pretty girl...”
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'ｔｒａｉｎｉｎｇ '
‘they will punish and torture their love interest if they think they did something they shouldn’t or when they don’t act like wanted to give them a lesson. these yanderes use methods that are usually pretty morbid and painful, some could even leave permanent damage to the love interest. they will then “reward” the love interest when they finally do something wanted of them.’
he takes ahold of your chin, pressing a quick smooch on your skin.
“i’m so, so, so proud of you, love..” he leaves those soothing words hanging in the air. draken took special care to praise you for every little gesture that brought him joy in your behavior. it filled his heart with pure loving, knowing you were so obedient and faithful. it took him so damned long time and so much effort to form you this way. dealing with you was hard at first, the way you would make the typical teenager and draken would be the worrying mom.
he wasn't afraid to punish. punishment meant new lesson for you and like that, slowly and steadily you grew into what you are now. a dog. a respectful and respected human being. they looked at you, they thought you are weird. they thought he's weird. oh how much they were wrong, he did everything for your sake. it was painful, but it served your progression. bruises covered your neck, down to your ankles. others weren't allowed to see it. those bruises were only for his eyes, it was like trophies. he knew he had forged you into what you are now, and it made him proud.
even so, he wasn't cruel. rewards was also something he loved giving to you and did with so much happiness. you meant the literal word for him, he would do everything that he's capable of, now listen to him and everything will be so happy around you and not a single problem in your life will be left. the fantasy of leaving him got pushed out of your mind at the very beginning. it's a topic you don't want to bring up again, for your sake. blaming others for laying a hand on you? the best solution would be to train you to avoid contact with everyone but him. this way, he doesn't have to hurt them and the 'losing you' thought would be solved too. everyone's happy!
draken kisses your lips softly. you loved this side, when all he did was praising you for your good work. you learned with time that obeying is so much effective, than resisting. resting in his strong embrace, forgetting everything and everyone that isn't him was the best decision.
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'ｐｒｏｔｅｃｔｉｖｅ '
‘they see everything and everyone as a threat for the love interest. they will use extreme methods to get rid of other “dangerous” people permanently, and even punish and torture them for the harm they did to the love interest, even if they didn’t really do all that much. feeling that the love interest is fragile, pure or vulnerable, and that everyone else can taint or hurt them, the yanderes finally decide to take care of it themselves and protect the love interest, getting rid of all “bad people” near them for the sake of their love interest and at any cost.’
the doors clicking sound could be heard only in the night’s darkness. it was 2:05am, -you glanced at the clock- blankets were all over your body, that was the only thing keeping you warm by the lack of his body next to yours. small steps echoed in the house, it was him. he finally arrived home. you exhaled a long breath of relief.
while you tried to find peace in your mind to get at least a blink of sleep, takashi furiously and hastily dragged out the contents of the black bag, dropped over his shoulder. drenched white shirt landed on the bathroom floor along with a few metal stool. how he had to take matters into his own hand, made him go nuts, what a nuisance to take care of, instead of being next to you on the soft sheets, having heartfelt conversations and talking all night long, his body perfectly fitting with yours in his arms. his lavender locks tangling into yours, his chest softly rising up and down under you head.
you just waited patiently for takashi all day and night, to return back from his work and finally be with you. and so you did now too, eyes now got used to the dark, staring at the door, counting the seconds and minutes till he steps inside.
hand stinging through the gloves from the bleach, slowly burning holes in the fabric and scratching the very skin. eyebrows furrowed at first in concentration, now from pain. he squeezed the remaining water out of the cloth. hopeless. better get rid of it all tomorrow morning, before you get any hint of what could have happened. the lilac tip of his hair now red, rosy cheeks now bloodstained. dragging his tired legs over to a quick shower. the dried fluid now snaking its way down the drain, a grunt falls from his chapped lips. a few minutes after, stopping the tap, he steps out of the shower. he feels new and fresh, the metallic smell now completely gone.
by 2:54am he happily climbs beside you in gray sweatpants, the hem of it sitting lowly at his waist, shoving his v-line. you immediately rolled over to face him, steam still covering his whole, without a thought of where had he been, with a delighted smile, you place your head to his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. strong fingers curling the strands of your hair, drifting off to sleep. he humms deeply. this was what he wanted to protect at all cost.
⋆⭒˚｡⋆ 🇨🇭🇮🇫🇺🇾🇺. 𓆩❤︎𓆪
' ｄｅｐｅｎｄｅｎｃｅ'
‘wishing for their love interest to be able to know that they make a difference in the lives of their dependence yandere partner/spouse, they seek to be vulnerable around their love interest by depending on them. this can range from stupidly simple things, like constantly dropping or forgetting something, behaving like an idiot — often times subconsciously so, to claiming that they’d die without their love interest (although that’s obviously false)..’
‘she won’t leave me… she won’t leave me.. she won’t leave me.. she won’t-’ the words echoed in chifuyu’s head, like a broken record. his orbs staring into the void,- sitting on the edge of the bed, knuckles white from the way he gripped the sheets next to him.
“chifuyu!” you exclaimed, entering the room. as if all the life came back to his soul, he shot up his head to turn his attention towards you.
"my sunshine..” the boy muttered. he didn’t realize the moment he felt your presence next to his body. warm fingers grazed the line of his face. somehow he seemed ever so sad, just like on other days, when you weren’t in his company. those moments were suffocating for chifuyu. without your loving and caring soul, heart and body, his life felt empty and pointless. it was a hassle to get you in his possession, now he has to make sure to keep you. he can’t lose you. he has to keep you beside him. the constant fear of losing you would never leave his mind free, the uncontrollable clinging to you has turned into madness and so the self-pitying had started.
his voice dropped to a raspy tone. “i…” breathing out, chifuyu intentionally turns his head away from your gaze. with your palm, you made him facing you. “i.. don’t want to lose you..” green eyes filled with forged sorrow, you wrap your gentle arms around his neck, pulling him closer to your chest in a comforting manner. in his sitting position and how you stand in front of him, between his legs, he closes them, trapping you in. you ignore it, placing your chin on top of his head. now his lips has curled into a grin from ear to ear. he runs his arms around your waist, you don’t struggle in his clasp. it seems so welcoming to you, as if he’s manipulating your mind and body, you feel attached to him-but not as much as he is to you.- you have to take care of him, not in a child-like way. he craved your love, he was so sweet, you just couldn't deny it from him.
you never saw harm in him, he wouldn’t be able to hurt anybody, and especially not you. he makes the perfect boyfriend and significant other in your eyes. -and that’s exactly he want you to think.- chifuyu is fragile without you, do NOT even think about leaving or breaking up. and if you do, to your regret the anguish, bitterness and agony will swallow you up whole. he will make sure it does.
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸ, ᵐᵒᵈⁱᶠʸ ᵒʳ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ!
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˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... clingy mikey -for no reason at all and out of the blue- and being impossible to get rid of him, eventually follows you to shower, disturbing the only time you had to yourself. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 1,6k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... +18, smut, female reader, slight fluff, clingy and quiet mikey, read at your own risk, porn w plot, no cursing, shower sex, sudden and uncontrollable thirst for touches and sex, overstimulation, choking, forced (?) ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!
“m-mikey…” you mewl, breath hitting against the shower’s already steamed up glass wall, making it more foggy. you feel so good but way past overstimulated, hearing ringing in your ears. his giggle echoes in the small place, your own legs shaking and you struggle to turn your reddened head past your shoulder, -both from the warmness in the shower and how his strong gaze never failed to make you dizzy- “leave me.. me alone already—”
“won’t happen, pretty girl..” the black haired boy’s short nails scratched your waist, leaving dark purple half circles over the skin as his hips greedily snapped against yours, dictating a fierce pace. being balls deep into you was his favorite place to be and he has not hidden this fact from you. nothing could make him cover up his pussy thirst, even if just talking about or simply thinking about you for a brief second made him rut. even though your legs were on the edge of giving up, his grip being stronger and stronger by every passing seconds, your cheeks got pushed against the cold, gray and wet tiles, squishing your face to it’s surface more and more with each thrust from behind.
no more coherent words were formed from your mouth, his lips crashing against to the nape of your neck, teeth sinking into it madly, his tongue writing down circles and sometimes sucking into you, marks left over for him to admire for days. meanwhile his tip abused that spongey spot inside your wall over and over again with the intention of driving you crazy even more. your eyes hooded, rolling backwards from the umpteenth pleasure given to you by no one else, but your boyfriend behind you.
“what’s with you— today..” gulping down a big lump on your throat before feeling his fingers curling around it and squeezing it, which you rewarded by squeezing your inner walls tight around his member, feeling him twitch deep within your stomach, fastness never faltering. your palms got slapped on the wall in front of you, holding on for dear life, your back stinging from pain, you squeezed your eyes together, hoping to just get over with this.
do not misunderstand, you loved and craved these moments, but how mikey started clinging to your side, no matter what, never meant good for you. arms always around your hips, face pushed into your side, back or belly, you barely could get rid of him just to take a quick bathroom break. when that something hits his mind, this man is like a toddler, impossible to scrape him off no matter how hard you try. not giving much thought, a few pats were given, caressing his hair just like a good mother would their children, unfortunately for you this resulted you in much deeper trouble.
asking him about his problems or if you could help with anything wasn’t working either, his will is steel strong, you silently take notes to yourself to not try and attempt this again, sighing you accept your daily fate and melt into his touches. which was even bigger mistake, but what else could you do? fighting back isn’t an option, considering how he can whoop others’ asses, just as easily he can whoop yours’ too anytime he wanted.
mikey fell into total quietness, his touches painting down his feelings perfectly. after spending so much time with him you learned exactly how to treat him in these times.
even while having dinner, it was impossible to not have one of his limbs against you. hands groped your thighs like his life depended on it, but his face showed no sign of what he was actually doing under the table. a few hitches rolled from your lips and sending angry daggers in his direction too, could not convince him about leaving you alone. the way he continued to chew on his food made your blood boil, being so unbothered made you wanna instantly choke him, right in that place. of course you wouldn’t do that, thinking about it more, all this man wanted was love and who were you to forbid this from him?
now hands snaked up on your sides, under the loose, white shirt which was so wide that it barely let your frame visible through the silk, -now, this wasn’t enough for mikey, that’s why he started exploring further- no words were spoken, your shared bedroom’s dim light not giving sight for him, relying on his senses, he guided your shirt up past your waist. your breathy panting was the only noise, mixing together with the clock’s ticking was a music to your boyfriend’s ear. his fingertips left goosebumps in their wake, setting your body to blaze, when suddenly you slapped away his arms.
with the excuse of going to take a shower, you slammed the door on yourself in the bathroom, leaning your back against the dark wood, sliding down to the floor next to it, exhaling in and out crazily, collecting yourself with a cough, then you stood up and after a few minutes you totally gaslighted yourself into thinking that this was all for today. unlucky for you, in fact it wasn’t.
not bothering to knock, mikey stormed into the same room as you which you were sure was safe for being alone for a few seconds. the doors clicking and loud shutting sound made you realize how you let your guard down, what was -again- another one out of your plenty poorly chose decision. you heard a low humm and by the time you even could think of what you wanted to respond, he acted faster and was already naked next to you, hopping swiftly inside the shower, arms draped over you again and enjoying the way the hot water droplets ran down on his body the way it ran down on yours at the same time. pushing his chest flush against you, feeling as close as never was how you got here.
how you trembled against him, ears ringing and how the hot liquid burned your skin, you got to the assumption it was at least two hours you spent inside that damned shower booth. bending yourself over in ninety degrees, your kneecaps were at their limits and were ready to collapse but before that could happen, mikey reached on arm under your torso, keeping you in your place by your throat and his other hand under you, on your stomach.
“you ready, girl?..” his thin, pink lips formed into a stronger smug over the time, seeing you so broken by him fueled his ego like fresh wood the fire. eyebrows furrowed, now his rhythm knew no pattern, messily and sloppily splashing against your tight walls, cum already decorated the fat of your ass from the previous rounds, the way he went in and out made your hole gushing over and over again, leaking his seed out of your pussy and feeling it running down by your thighs, eventually the water washing it away. your tears -even though your taste buds felt the saltiness of it- and your saliva dripping past your squeezed together lips could not be seen how it blended with the water.
libido still as strong as at the start, making you think he collected this much power throughout the day, considering how mikey was everything but not a high maintenance. how rough he can be and as harsh as he can be, he tires as quickly and by this you were already used to quick ones and your session ending early.
now this wasn’t a day like that, hoping to end this as fast as possible, your brain drained to impossibly dry, you focused on your breathing, concentrating not to faint, then you felt his head brutally slamming to your sweet spot without a seconds of break, causing you to merely yelp, a shock wave sent to your spine, making you straighten up right in that moment, hands clenching into fists against the wall you were leaning against.
the taller one’s hand sneakily wandered down, right between your legs, brushing two of his fingertips to your wet lips and after some caressing, it delved deeper in your folds with long strokes, not forgetting to pinch your clit here and there, wanting to make your orgasm as pleasurable as possible. you arched your back, gasping and shamelessly screaming his name like a chant, repeating it with more and more moans slipping between the words.
your body ached, especially down there, it was painful and good at the same time, leaving you confused how you wanted him to stop right there or just give in to the sensation.
suddenly your eyes dilated, gasping out, you reached behind, hands grabbing into the back of his neck, as he pushed his face into your wet hair, not bothering how the water was right against your face, clenching down on him the feeling of his balls emptying themself inside of you once again made you come alongside him in the same second. not faltering, his thrust stayed at the same speed, he grunted into you, trying to cover all those filthy sounds he never thought he’s capable of letting out. mikey’s eyes squeezed together, with few more messy thrusts the boy calmed down but not pulled himself out of you. letting himself rest inside, watching how his seed got pushed out for making room inside your hole to his thick cock, fitting perfectly, as if you were just created for him by the way you picked up his members’ shape.
his grip softened and like that, you fell forward to the wall. his giggles hit your ear, making your nerves popping on your forehead and not thinking about what to do, everything got said which firstly came to your mind. little scolding, what of course in one ear and out on the other for him but in return the boy gifted you with soothing caresses on your spine, which made you calm down immediately. attention now turning back to what you originally had planned to do here alone, showering.
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸ, ᵐᵒᵈⁱᶠʸ ᵒʳ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ!
Big men, who you swear you could beat in a fight but in reality it wouldn’t take an ounce of strength from him to completely crumble you to pieces whenever he wants. His big and beefy body being able to crush your bones under a few seconds. Taking action and simply folding you under them whenever he hears your statement of you being way stronger than him. Palms bigger than yours, fingers longer and thicker, comparing yours to his, your fingertips reaching just about past his second knuckles, him holding your wrists together above your head, knees next to you on both side of you as his weight pushed you further and further into the mattress and not being able to get out of his grasp no matter how much you’re tossing around; or scooping you up and throwing you around anytime and everywhere he wants. And don’t even get started on the oh but i’m bigger body type. These men literally does not give a flying fuck about it, he will do it anyways.
Big and soft men, who would never hurt you from their will since causing hurt to you in any form or shape could make him lose his mind. Also protecting you from everything that means a possible danger to you, showing no mercy to anyone who in fact isn’t you. And when it comes to times when you get hurt and the cause is indeed him, he internally eats himself up from the inside about how could he been so thoughtless when he promised to himself all he will give to you is pure love and affection. It takes a few caresses on his cheeks and a couple of kisses and he’s already melted in your arms, only focusing on you and the thought of beating himself up is completely forgotten.
Big, soft and mean men, who could tease you all night, ‘till dawn, because what could you do? Punch him? Yes, you could try but we all know it’s nothing against him. So you just patiently wait there, looking pretty, while they’re mercilessly play games with you. These men can also rail you until you basically and literally see stars, going at a relentless pace without faltering the hold they have on you. Nails bruising your hips, thighs and waist every single time you’re together and by now you just learned to handle it in silence. You did try to warn him about it and they learned from it for brief 5 minutes at max, then lust covered their vision once again and got back to his usual behavior, we could say that he almost snapped his hips against you even more greedily this time. But even then, they don’t do this out of will… most of the times..
And it gets even ‘worse’ when your pretty fingers doesn’t even reach around his girth, struggling there with both of your hands, sitting between his muscled thighs and choking you with every inch you take further into your mouth. Him fucking into your mouth, not giving you any breaks or time to collect yourself, he doesn’t bother to stop himself and by the time, he’s the one who guides your head up and down on him. Tears collecting in the corner of your eyes, ready to spill. Oh how much he loves to see your face contorted like this, your cheeks flushed deep red and lips swollen. It could be almost enough to make him come just from that sight, feeling him twitch in your mouth and in response a muffled moan escaped your throat, sending vibrations through his body, up his spine, making him throw his head back immediately. His palms almost stuck in your hair, gripping and pulling on your well-cared locks like his life depended on it but you just couldn’t feel it from the ache of your jaw, the pain was stronger and by the time he could finish, all your nerves went numb.
So in conclusion, was he stronger than you? Yes. And will you ever admit it? Well, probably no. ♡
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