Shinichiro X Reader - Tumblr Posts

I FUCKING SWEAR TO GOD IM SO CLOSE TO LOSING MY MF DAMN MIND

can you do cockwarming for takeomi and shinichiro? (benkei too if possible)

COCKWARMING

ft. akashi, shinichiro, benkei

tw. fem!reader, cockwarming, slight exhibtionsim, praise, cursing, sweet smut as usual, soft dom! w/ sub reader

an. hope you like babe! <3

❁ AKASHI

“that delivery will be when?” akashi asks on the phone, using the other hand to trace small circles on your back, he shifts within the seat and a small smirk tugs at his lips. “tomorrow? no, i need them now” akashi takes his hand and lingers it between your legs caressing his digits easily through your slick folds. “mh, that’s better” he sighs, not knowing if that was for the participant on the phone or for you but it’s hard to really focus on the answer. your boyfriend is a busy man and if the only downtime he has is for you to warm his cock as he takes business calls—then that’s what you will happily do. he rests his chin on your shoulder, fingers messily playing with your bundle of nerves while he hums a reply into the phone. “alright see ya” he hangs up the phone and tosses it aside, pulling his fingers from your pussy and planting his hands on both sides of your hips. “such a good girl for being so patient” he whispers in your ear, slowly starting to rock your hips against his stiff cock, “pussy gonna be so messy before i take my next call” akashi starts bouncing you on his lap, holding his bottom lip in his teeth and already wanting to cum deep in your cunt.

❁ SHINICHIRO

shinichiro feels like he hasn’t touched you in years even though it’s been a little less than a week. but as he got home later than expected and the tired drug as his eyelids he didn’t think he had any energy left in him to do anything. yet shinichiro wanted you, he craved your touch, he needed to feel your velvet walls wrap around his cock. however he was exhausted, legs spread on the couch, sighing as you crawled on his lap and shinichiro left curses under his breath at you while your hands sprung his cock free, sinking down on the length and letting an audible moan linger on your lips. “god” he moans out, pulling an arm over his face to cover the remarkable blush prominent on his cheeks. “you feel so good angel” he grits through his teeth, lazily taking his hand and starting to rock you but you stop him, sweetly nestling your face into his neck and whispering sweet praises. shinichiro takes both arms and wraps them around you, pulling you tight to his chest and he needed this—it feels even better that you knew that, and maybe he’ll doze off to sleep like this, or finally gain some momentum and fuck you but for now, he’s fine just like this.

❁ BENKEI

“baby please just let me move” benkei pouts, watching you shake your head no and snuggling harder into his chest. benkei is about to lose his damn mind, struggling to just let his cock stay still against your warm, tight walls. he wants nothing more than to flip you over, pull your smooth legs over his broad shoulders and fuck you into the mattress till your body molds to the bed. yet maybe he should just soften a bit, this is a close—sweet moment you’re both sharing and he realizes that as you flutter your lashes up at him, doe like eyes casting a sweet gaze and he melts. “alright princess, just for a little bit—okay?” he asks, letting your pussy warm his cock, hands resigning on his chest as you coo at him. benkei could stay like this he thinks, for a little while before his throbbing cock can’t take it anymore but for now, he can manage it—just for you, and your pretty cunt.

tagging— @vryr (stfu i remembered this time)

IM CRYING SO HARD RIGHT NOW

MY FAVOURITE BUG

The last part of BOYS WILL BE BUGS. You don’t need to, but you can read the other parts here: PART ONE and PART TWO

Sano Shinichiro x gn!reader

FLUFF, slight angst? 1.4k words

"So? What happened next?" The girls eyes were shining in interest as she leaned forward, lips slightly parted.

"The week passed incredibly fast. I bought my dress/suit with my last money. I was saving up for more art supplies, so it was extremely painful to watch the cashier take all of my money." You let out a giggle and look at the kids sitting in front of you.

Emma was sitting to Draken's left, while Mikey was sitting to his right. Their new friend Takemichi was sitting next to Mikey and his girlfriend Hina was sitting next to him. Baji was sitting right next to the couch, on the ground for some reason. But he wasn't alone, since Chifuyu also joined him.

"Shinichiro was stressed. He didn't know which flowers to buy and he even thought of buying a ring for some reason? I heard the guys talking about it in the art classroom and they told him that the ring was unnecessary." You look at your right hand, the cheap, but beautiful ring was adorning your finger. "He did buy the ring.. Though he gifted it to me later on in life. On our one year anniversary. Said it was a promise ring and that in the future he'd change it into an engagement ring..." The teenagers look at the ring on your finger. All of them had soft expressions on their faces. Hina, Takemichi and Chifuyu never got the chance to meet the eldest Sano, but from all of the stories they knew that he was an amazing person.

Baji always felt guilty for what happened and he didn’t want to face you, stating that it’ll be better for you to not see one of the two boys that were at fault for your lovers death. But you awaited with open arms, saying that you could never be mad at him, you understood that he didn’t mean for it to happen. He was just a kid.

"How did prom go for the two of you?" Hina asked dreamily. She couldn't wait until Takemichi and her could go to prom together. Thinking of all the possible ways he will ask her out.

"Well.."

Standing in your room you looked at the mirror. Fixing up the last details of the look. Until you heard someone knocking on your door. As you run towards the door, you start to feel anxious. What if Shinichiro thought that it was a mistake to go with you? He did ask other girls.. What if one of them changed her mind? As you open the door, you see a scared Shinichiro standing in front of you. Shaking slightly.

"I'm so sorry!" He suddenly yells and your anxiety gets worse. "I bought these beautiful flowers, but I didn't think about the fact that they wouldn't live for long since I drove with my bike here.. Though a few of them survived the ride!" He shows you the bouquet of flowers and you stiffen a laugh. There were like three flowers that were left untouched. The main portion of the bouquet was just stems.

"It's the thought that counts?" You smile and take the flowers out of his hands. "Thank you, Shin." You give him a hug. And as you walk away from him to put the flowers into a vase, his jaw dropped. You looked so.. ethereal. You were always beautiful. But now.. He pinched himself to check if he wasn't dreaming, thinking you wouldn't see him. But you did. You started to blush and looked straight to his eyes, sending him a smile.

"He pinched himself?! What a loser." Mikey laughs, but you know it's not mean spirited. Emma and him missed their older brother. Even to this day, they would come to the house you once shared with Shinichiro, for sleepovers. You gave them a few of his sweaters so they would always have a piece of him with them.

“What kind of flowers were they?” Emma asks, putting her head on Draken’s shoulder.

“White camellias. I have them framed. Here.” You nod your head towards the three framed flowers. “I pressed them with a book. Didn’t think too much of the meaning at first, but a few days later I realised that white camellias symbolize adoration.”

“Here. Give me your hand.” Shinichiro takes your hand into his and helps you to hop off of his bike. You thought he’d let go of it as soon as possible, but he didn’t. He squeezed it a few times and you saw a red colour painting his face and ears. “You ready?”

“Yeah..” you squeeze his hand back and the both of you walk into school. Music was already playing and could be heard through out the corridors. As you get closer to the school hall, Shinichiro suddenly stops and let’s out a shaky breath.

“You..” he clears his throat. “You don’t regret coming with me, right?” He looks at you and in that moment you realised that he looked more like a lost puppy, than a gang leader. “If you.. It’s not too late y’know? You can go with someone else, I don’t mind! Actually-“

“Shinichiro.” You interrupt him and squeeze his hand once again. “I don’t like events like.. prom. Or places full of people and loud music. I would rather stay at home.” You put your other hand on his cheek, stroking it with your thumb. “But I wanna do this with you. And no one else. Okay? I feel like I’ll actually have fun today. And the main reason for that is the fact that you’re here with me. Thank you for giving me an opportunity to actually leave my house and that damned art classroom to actually have fun and socialise.” You let out a laugh.

“No..” Shinichiro leans more into your palm on his face. “Thank you, (Y/N). For everything.”

“I didn’t know he was such a romantic.” Baji comments and Mikey kicks him, making Baji fall to the floor from his sitting position.

“C’mon! He would always dream about love! What d’you mean you didn’t know he was into romance.”

So many different type of emotions were clouding your mind. But most of the anxious thoughts were erased from your mind when you look into his eyes. Your hands were around his neck and his were around your waist. A slow song was playing, as the both of you felt like you were the only ones who showed up to prom. Slowly you put your head on his shoulder, breaking the eye contact and closing your eyes, finding comfort in his arms. It all felt too good to be true.

Was this the butterfly effect you were reading about not too long ago? An accidental meeting with a few random boys and giving them a key to an empty classroom led to this night. You gained four amazing friends, but also developed a crush on the awkward dark haired boy. What if that day you decided to skip art club? Whatever. That didn’t happen and that’s all that matters.

The song was coming to an end and you bring your head up from his shoulder and look at him. Shinichiro was blushing and smiling. He leaned forward a bit, his lips almost touching your ear.

“Can I.. Can I kiss you?” He whispers. It felt like you lost your voice. Your throat went dry and the only thing you could do was nod your head.

The both of you had your first kiss that night.

“What happened after that?” Hina asks. “When did he ask you out on a date?”

“That night he asked for me to become his significant other first. And after I agreed, he asked me out on an actual date.” You smile at the memory. “Remember the drawings I told you about?” They nodded their heads. “He actually got the bee I drew tattooed on his arm. On our three year anniversary.”

All of you kept talking for the rest of the evening. Even though he wasn’t there with you anymore, he lived on in all of your memories. And even though you couldn’t see him, Shinichiro was sitting right beside you, listening to all of the stories with a huge and proud smile.

BONUS:

Mikey runs around the unknown school. Damn Takemichi and him not answering his or Draken’s texts. A meeting was going to be held soon and they needed to get ahold of Takemichi as soon as possible. Mikey grabs the door handle and opens it with force.

Though he was met not with Takemichi, but with a girl who looked around his age. She slowly puts down the paintbrush she was holding and takes off her earphones.

“Uhh.. Can I help you?” She clears her throat. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in the art club before. Or are you new?”

Hi tee! Can i request one where they realize they are deep in love, so much they couldn't handle It? With hanma, rindou, and sanzu?

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘’𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: hanma shuji, akashi haruchiyo, sano shinichiro, kurokawa izana, haitani rindou

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: soft vulnerable babies >:( my fav type of babies

✿ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀 waits for you to tell him to leave, to tell him to get lost as you eye the blood all over his clothes. and even if his lips are a bit wobbly, and his voice shakes just the slightest bit, he laughs bitterly in your face. “this is me. ya can’t change me, sweetheart,” he grins condescendingly, but you simply walk up to him, tugging him by the bottom of his shirt and pulling him closer. “i’m not trying to change you, stupid. i’m trying to take care of you,” you mumble into his chest, rubbing his back in slow circles as he stands stiffly in your embrace. and slowly, he lets out a shaky exhale, unsure why he feels like this, and why it takes over him so fiercely, but he knows from the way that you plant a kiss to his chest that you feel the same. he’s never had a home, but he thinks he can build one with you right here. “i love you,” he blurts, voice quiet. “me too,” you nod, reaching forward and cupping his face, “love you. let’s you cleaned up, yeah?”

✿ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔 stands outside your door, repeating to himself the words he swears he’ll tell you, taking a deep breath before knocking. and when you open it, lips pressed in a thin line as you stare at him, the apology he owes you—the one he’s been practicing for hours, slips his mind completely. “uh…hey. listen so, i’m uh…” he trails off, rubbing his neck awkwardly. sighing deeply, you grab his hand and tug him in, closing the door behind you. “it’s okay, haru,” you say softly, “i know you didn’t mean it. i’m sorry too.” and when you hug him, gently snaking your arms around his waist and squeezing, he lets out a breath, instantly burying his face into your neck. this has to be love, he thinks, he’s too connected with you for it not to be, and you know him too well that he hopes it’s love for you too. “didn’t mean it,” he whispers, voice a breaking a little at the end, and the threading of your fingers in his hair soothes him as he clings tightly to you. “i know baby, i know.”

✿ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 isn’t always insecure, but he thinks right now he might be. but the way you rub softly over his knuckles as you hold his hand gives him just a slight bit of hope that maybe he’s enough. “shin, we’re just friends, him and i. he’s not you,” you murmur, tilting his chin up. he meets your eyes, and the glassiness of his makes your heart crumple, hand cupping his cheek delicately. “you sure?” he mumbles dejectedly, voice cracking slightly as he looks down. and before the tear can slip, your thumb catches it, a sweet kiss pressed to his cheek making him sniffle. “of course, baby. want me to stop talking to him? i can if it bothers you,” you whisper, pressing your forehead to his, gentle smile easing his soul. and this is love, this feeling is all he’s craved, to be first choice, to be accepted. “‘m in love with you,” he offers quietly, hoping you’ll repeat the words back. and you do, smiling as you happily claim “i’m in love with you too. so much.”

✿ 𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐀 hesitantly lays his head on your chest, gripping your shirt tightly as he thinks back to the nightmare he’d woken from not too long ago. and almost instantly, your hand raises to card your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. “what’s got you up at this hour?” you murmur, sleep lacing your voice. shrugging, he fists your shirt tighter. “‘s nothing,” he mumbles. humming, you stroke his hair, the rise and fall of your chest as you breathe slowly bringing him back to reality. “has to be something, pretty boy. wanna talk about it?” you ask gently. and somehow, even when he doesn’t want you to, you know. you always know, and he thinks that maybe finally, he can trust you. he’s whole and he’s complete, and he loves it—and he thinks he might just love you. “not right now,” he whispers, “can’t right now.” planting a sweet kiss to his head, you tug him impossibly closer. “that’s okay, baby. everything’s okay.”

✿ 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 lays in bed quietly, unsure if you’ll join him or not, and the thought of you sleeping somewhere without him crushes his soul more than he cares to admit. but quietly, he hears the blanket rustle and the feels the bed dip, the warmth of your body radiating under the covers. “stay on your side,” you huff, “still mad at you.” and even though he grumbles back “fine by me,” he still feels the sting of his eyes as he realizes you still choose him, even after everything, you spend the night with him. and it can’t be easy, he knows it can’t, but you find the good in sticking by his side. “goodnight,” you whisper quietly. and slowly, he turns, hand shaky as it hovers over your waist for a moment before he caves and curls his arm around you. “goodnight,” he says quietly, pressing the softest of kisses to your head, and love fills his chest when you don’t pull away.

i have never read something like this ever in my life AND I NEVER FELT SOMETHING LIKE THIS INSIDE OF ME. stephen king who??????

GRAVE ROBBIN’

CW — necro - you fuck a rotting corpse, mental illness, death, set after tora killed him, murder, idk the logistics of grave digging so it’s inaccurate, car sex / public sex but he’s dead LMFAOO, dead body descriptions, short and messy, more trauma 4 mikey, death

SUMMARY — life without shinichiro is something you just can’t fathom.

NOTE — day 2 of the gore thing oops. unedited and very short. please pay attention 2 the warnings omg.

TAGS — @harunoia @r1nf4iry @hiuaena

GORE GALORE

there is something terrible clawing its way up your throat as you watch the wedding hearse drive up ahead. takeomi took the task of escorting you, he’d expected worse, but you have not shed a single tear, eyes trained on the floral arrangements that bloom pink and red to make up for the lack of colour in shinichiro’s cheeks.

his body was still warm when you held him to his chest, his heart still beating, and there is something parasitic in your conscience that convinces you to believe he is still alive. breathing. shinichiro is only sleeping. or his blood would have not been so hot when it gushed from his cracked skull, his eyes wouldn’t have been so soft— so sweet as he lay there motionless in your arms.

and when they nail his coffin shut, stick him six feet under - you remain as still as him. there is something wretched in your throat that bubbles up in the form of a sob, and keizo is there to steady you trembling body, wobbly knees, that cannot stand to see shinichiro getting lowered into the ground. manjiro holds you hand tight and emma sobs into the back of your skirt - they have accepted, somehow moved on already. but there is something nasty lurking beneath the surface.

home alone you are left to drown in the absence of shinichiro, gaping depths, you float around aimlessly. his side of the bed is still warm. that terrible feeling is lodging itself into your brain, eating holes into your mind— and it tells you that shinichiro is still breathing, pumping blood. you need to get him out.

you drag cold, bare feet through wet soil and there is mud caked onto the sole. shinichiro is heavier than you remember, stiffer than you remember, much colder than you remember. he is flimsily propped up in the front seat, neck bent in a way that looks painful, and you can see the shoddy surgical procedure in which the hospital had attempted to resew his split head together. the mortician covered it up well, you trace your fingers along the stitches, and tilt his head back so it thumps dully against the headrest. “shin, open your eyes—“ his jaw hangs slack like it usually does when he’s sleeping, you half expect a trail of drool to be dripping down his chin. “shin.” you say again, and you poke his arm - clothed by the fabric of his one and only nice suit. it is slightly torn now - from when you dragged his body over thorns and gravel.

“are you ignoring me, shin?” you cup his cheek, close his jaw but it falls back open again. “what did i do this time? hm?” you grow more and more desperate for a response, “wasn’t late to pick mikey up this time… packed emma’s lunch,” you list off mundane tasks you’re so used to doing - like clockwork. shinichiro doesn’t respond, so you take initiative and climb into his lap. “shin… please look at me.” he’s cold, his hair is messy - out of place and a thick layer of blood that the mortician couldn’t scrape off stains the roots red.

“i miss you, shin…” his head drops onto your shoulder and you wrap your arms around his neck, nightdress lifted as you circle your hips and grind your clit down on the material of his slacks. “i… i miss you so - so much,” you say through soft pants, “‘n i know you miss me too, shin. look how hard you are.” and deep down, you think you’ve truly snapped, you’re going fucking insane. but this part of you, deprived and crazed, wants more and more. pressing your hot flesh flush to cold, halfway rotting flesh that mushes and makes a nose akin to a wet ‘n sloppy kiss the harder you push down.

“‘m gonna fuck you, shin. that gonna get you up?” you breathe against his lips, the nighttime fog, the midnight sky makes them appear blue almost. glacial. “shin— you’re so lazy…” you pop his buttons, drag the slacks down his thighs until his cock is visible. thick ‘n hard just like always. “see… you’re ready for me shin.” you grind your clit against his tip, hands braced on his loose shoulders. “shin…” you whine, sinking down onto his dick with a wet squelch - he’s cold. cold inside your warm, wet, tight walls. and when you clench he feels soft but hard in a way that’s unexplainable.

“shin,” you cry out, and you chant his name like it’s a prayer. you missed this. missed it so much that you ignore the way his dead skin flakes off and gathers beneath your fingernails, how the hair from his head is slowly shedding as you tug it like you always did. “i love— i love you, shin… jus’ want you back. shin… come back— ngh… i miss you.” you cradle just face, rolling your hips downwards and letting out a sharp gasp as you come undone. you’re quivering, holding him closer and closer, letting his limp body droop all over you.

“let’s go home now, shin. mikey and emma miss you.”

there are uprooted flowers and soil dotting shinichiro’s grave the following morning. manjiro doesn’t notice he’s been talking to an empty grave. assuming animals have tracked through the dirt, he leaves a bouquet and pays his respects.

it is three weeks later that they discover shinichiro is missing, three weeks later the rotting smell is thick like vapour throughout the small apartment, scent seeping downstairs into the garage, and it is three weeks later they find you side by side in bed with a zombified shinichiro. starvation the doctors say. and it is three weeks later manjiro watches another body get buried six feet deep.

— FOUR TEA MUGS —

shinichiro sano x reader

fluff at the start. expect a wild turn. shinichiro is not the only guy in love with you, keep that in mind

wc: 3k

a/n: hello stranger that came across and kept reading :) this is my first fic ever *panic* but i’m glad i can share it with you. this story could have been separated in two different parts because of the turn it has, but i decided not to do it because this is the way i visualized it at first, and i wanted to stick to that, plus, i had so much fun writing it. hope you all like it too! in advance, thank you so much for being here and giving this a chance, means the world to me. also, i want to specially thank my dear friend @saturnmitsuya that helped me to make this possible, te amo bonita

reblogs, comments and likes are very much appreciated. please forgive any spelling mistakes and the constant editing

the day was serene and it was cold outside. 4:02 p.m. s.s. motors still open

shinichiro was holding is his arms what he enjoys, a little way too much, to call the woman of his life. both bodies over an old chair that stood behind a tore small desk where he wrote down things about motorcycles that he needed, making calls and all those sort of things you have to arrange when you run a store. you mockingly named it ‘’his office’’ just to piss him off

the situation right now, started because he decided to behave like the most pathetic and cute big baby ever, stating that ‘’he was freezing’’ all pouty and shivering, which was all bullshit, just to have you sitting on top of him. yeah. the sano’s family ability to find ways to convince people, runs just as hard as oxygen through his veins. but you didn’t really put up much resistance either, saying no to him it’s a pretty much impossible thing to do

hands playing with the black locks on the back of his head, arms snaking through your hips and waist, exploring under your sweater to slightly rose your free breasts, kissing his neck, moving to his cheek and finally his lips with wide grins in between. the position was provocative, yes. making out at the corner of his store while straddling his legs. but that was really it, just making out. simple, right?

see, the real core of shinichiro sano’s charm is that everything is just so simple when he is with you, and somehow, it always manages to feel perfect. as if you were pieces made for each other, and nothing else in this world could ever change the ideal way you both fit. or like two planets aligned together that dance around the same orbit, in one melody created by the universe just for yourselves to hear

-what do you want to have for dinner, bunny? i’ll close earlier so we can go eat, it’s on me today- he commented, lips a bit reddish from kissing, looking at you with the goofiest flushed expression ever, weak to women after all

-well, your grandpa’s miso soup could be real awesome right now cause it’s pretty chilly outside- you furrowed your brows in late realization -speaking of the weather, did you bring your jacket? i don’t want you to go out with that plain shirt, weren’t you freezing a few minutes ago? you will catch a cold you awful liar!-

he honestly wasn’t even listening to your attacks, well of course he was, but his eyes were mostly fixated on the movement of your lips, how you were scolding him

you really were the woman of his life, for sure. always so caring, always so loving, always you

-i love you y/n-

words just slipped in the middle of the bliss within his embrace. then, he started caressing your back, going all the way to your rear with a cheeky grin, planning to kiss you again. you stopped talking, cheeks and ears burning red. you couldn’t believe him, this bastard

-s-shin! don’t change the subject like that, i’m being serio-

-are we interrupting something?-

indeed, an interruption happened, one of shinichiro’s younger siblings, manjiro, stood by the door of the shop hands in pockets, deadpan. while keisuke, the friend of his that was following behind, was as pale as a corpse

both reactions shared a reason, later revealed

-oh! m-mikey! and keisuke!- shinichiro said looking up and removing his hands off your body immediately, taking a glance behind your back, nervous as hell. his little brother just busted him groping his girl’s ass right on top of his lap after a kissing session that lasted like, solid 20 minutes, fuck, did they saw that too? he might be 23 years old but he felt as a hormonal middle schooler all over again

-hello!- you greeted turning around as nice as ever, still on your compromising position. not giving a single damn. now it was time for your boyfriend to be embarrassed

-um w-we can come back later if- baji started, not knowing what to do with his stare, he was just as uncomfortable as shinichiro. sweaty palms and everything

while mikey was really quiet, just staring. strange you thought

-no! no! there´s no need, you didn’t interrupt anything. i will go make something to drink so you guys can talk okay? tea is fine baby?- you said twirling shin’s hair on your fingers, looking straight to his eyes, oh how you wished you could take a picture right now, then turning to the boys for approval

-sure love, it’s perfect thanks- the kids nodded and shin’s blood finally started to dissipate from his facial features. thank god

-alright- you said, giving him a last peck on the cheek while you placed your palms on his chest, getting off from him. -hey baji- you called him turning halfway -would you mind coming with me? i might need some extra hands-

-s-sure!- shit he thought

at this point, the explanation of the boys reactions earlier it’s revealed

there’s this thing that has been pestering baji since the moment that mikey, told him they were heading to see his brother to ask him for some advices, and that most probably, they would encounter his girlfriend too. actually, this comes from many years back, but he is just oblivious about it, until now

keisuke baji was a nice kid, since you’ve known the sano family for quite a while, you’ve come across to meet the friends they have made along the way. so since a very young age, baji has been around

you used to go to the same school and shared some classes with shinichiro as a teenager, and he always tried to get closer to you by intentionally pairing up in teams for projects, inviting you to eat at his household and such. you were his high school sweetheart, the girl he liked the most and for the longest time. and last but not meat, you also were the last 11 rejections of his lucky 20 until he won you over, but he decides to not bring that out very often

so when baji saw you for the first time, it was one of the times shinichiro took you to his house. you were peeking all over the dojo watching everyone practice, entertained. when suddenly, you landed your eyes on his tiny figure

and simply smiled

-so, how’s the shop thing going on?- you asked, pouring some water to boil, opening some tea bags and preparing the containers. there was a kitchenette at the very back of the establishment, with just a stove and a small freezer with water and some snacks

-s-shop thing? what do you mean?- shit! stop being an asshole, he pleaded his brain, or was it his heart?for some mercy. he didn’t really knew which one of them was messing things up and that was definitely a problem

-you already forgot? your dream of owning a pet shop that you told me about a while ago, you were much younger. i hope that you didn’t drop it- you mentioned, smiling, just like that one day

why?

why did you remembered that about him? why did you have to bring it out? the stupid dream, that he still desires, he told you once. making him feel weak for the 3rd time in a couple of minutes

why was he feeling this way?

he believed he was strong, he proudly called himself a member of a gang, but he started to sweat with a simple question like this? there has to be something real wrong with him, it can’t be that-

oh

you were leaning on the counter next to the stove, waiting for the water to be ready, hair a bit messy, black leggings, some slippers and your boyfriend’s silver chain freshly stoled from him this morning decorating your chest. you weren’t wearing a bra, and the loose fabric of an oversized sweater that was trying to keep you warm couldn’t stop your hard nippled breasts from showing. his throat closed and he felt he could die suffocated at any second, look somewhere else you piece of shit, he mentally slapped himself

-yeah i guess, i still like animals a lot- he scratched his head, avoiding your gaze by looking down. you noticed it but just decided to let it slip, and turned back to turn off the flame and pour the water over four identical red mugs to prepare the drinks

-that makes me so happy, keisuke. your shop will be the best in town, i’m sure of it. cats alredy love you. oh! and i’ll be your first client. don’t even forget that, okay bug?- you teased, poking his nose. dear god, he forgot you used to call him like that

you weren’t like the senior girls at his school that every boy his aged pathetically stalked, nor the older ones that lived near his apartment complex that elderly men disgustingly desired. hell, you weren’t even like the women of the porn magazines that pah kept hidden under his bed, which made them all drool over like a bunch of idiots

your beauty was anything but perfect. your beauty was the vivid personification of the word home, you felt like home, an immensely loving one. perfect wasn’t a word he could use to describe you because he would be lying, you were making tea in clothes you used for sleeping, and still, you looked like an angel to his eyes

he finally saw it

-y-yeah okay, i won’t- he stuttered, blushing. you grinned pleased and grabbed two of the cups on your hands, asking him for his help with the remaining ones, finally heading back to the front

you took a sit next to your boyfriend who was now casually smoking, and his brother, in some spair chairs he found, carefully offering them the steaming hot cups

he was sure he liked you, since the day he first saw you at the dojo. but he never truly paid any attention to his blooming emotions, ‘’who cares about that sappy crap anyway?’’ he did

still, he would never spill a word. it was no use

if he kept his feelings ignored and buried all this time, he could just keep doing it, right?

shinichiro draped an arm around your shoulders while all of you were chatting and making jokes, getting closer to blow breathy kisses in your ear every once in a while just to tickle you. mikey scolded him with pouts because of his clinginess and you laughed until your stomach ached, things were always like this with them, and you wouldn’t have it any other way

baji stared at your interactions for a while. he likes it a lot when you smile, he discovered that years ago, but he also discovered that shinichiro sano is the person who makes you do it the most. so he must be fine with that. he is just a kid with a dumb crush and you are a woman in a relationship that most likely, will last forever

the first taste of bittersweet teenage love in his life

so for now, his dream had a new meaning. the fact that you remembered it and wanted to be there when he fulfills it, made him feel like blushing again. and it was enough to keep him content

mikey finished talking with his brother, mugs went empty and it was time to leave. both boys decided to go back on their way

when they went out of the store and started walking along the cold breeze that provided them company, keisuke looked back to one of the windows, and he could see how shinchiro bent down to carry you, positioning himself between your legs in the air, both smiling widely at each other, enamored, and probably still joking about random things. he turned away, not wanting to pry anymore into the comfort of your intimacy

-ah man, if i get married someday i hope it’s with a girl like y/n- baji was talking behind mikey, walking slowly through the streets, sighing, arms over his head acting all cool, in an attempt to shake off the rests of wild emotions he felt moments ago, not even noticing in the slightest bit, the low temperature of the environment and the notorious dark aura his friend emanated, still silent and hands in pockets

oh how he wished he never said anything at first, he should have just kept his mouth shu-

-you like her too, right?-

so that’s

why he was so quiet

-hah?-

in the couple of minutes he stood there processing what he just heard mikey say, keisuke baji inaugurated, in a matter of seconds, a whole category in the depths of his mind called ‘’emotionally wrecker-fucker 3000’’ yeah…. to describe the second wave of feelings that literally crushed him in that moment

actually, that whole afternoon can be found saved in that mental file, not just the moments of realization, but all of it. boobs, cold weather, rushing blood, cigarettes, kisses, a mess of emotions, fighting with mikey in the middle of a random street and four tea mugs

there’s no way in hell he will ever forget this day

— MANY TIMES OVER —

shinichiro sano x reader

mostly fluff, some angsty parts in between. i was grieving for draken while writing, so yeah, that's were the inspiration for the sad things come from.

this maintains a discreet connection with my last post, making some subtle mentions of it. so, in case you would like to read it, it's here. i would appreciate it immensely

wc: 6.6k (sorry, i got a bit carried away)

a/n: this is my love letter to shinichiro, i put my heart and soul into this story, so i really hope you all enjoy it and don't get much confused with all the time jumps. i also would like to add that guys, seriously, just love whoever you want and don't ever give up what you desire, okay? don't be like yua's father and just let people be happy (you will understand after reading). life is short, and we stupidly think we have time, but we actually don't. be always joyful and hold onto your dreams with both hands. to anyone who is reading this, good luck! go and confess already or just fulfill that one thing you want the most, i believe in you

reblogs, likes and comments are deeply appreciated. please ignore any spelling mistakes, the constant editing and the awful glitching

yua — "primarily a female name of japanese origin that means love, affection"

eyes slowly opening. 9:11 a.m.

a couple of minutes after waking up, the cloudburst was captured by your senses

you’ve spent the night with shinichiro after he mentioned that today, he was not going to work at the shop and you were mostly free from your duties. so now, you found yourself laying by his side, head on his bare chest while one of his arms was keeping your body close, null distance

sadly, the comforting position didn’t last long. you decided to get up from his clasp to take a look outside, reaching the sliding door from his bedroom that lead to the backyard of the sano’s residence, leaving it open to allow the humid mist of the rain caress your skin, not forgetting to carefully make sure that the bed was far enough from you, so it wouldn’t bother shinichiro. all of this because, when the green of the plants that lie in the garden, moves slightly to the weak blows the water causes when dropping, it relaxes you

appreciating the view, you instantly recognized an old bike drowning on the ground next to some old motorcycle parts, causing a few giggles to escape from your lips

moments after, your boyfriend rolled in bed and felt your absence, making him sluggishly start to wake up too, huffing. he thought you had agreed to stay the ‘’whole day’’ in bed to be lazy together and here you were, up at nine in the morning

when his eyes adjusted better to the dim light the surroundings provided, he saw you standing against the doorframe, looking at the rain outside and laughing softly, in nothing more than black panties and one of his plain white shirts barely covering your thighs. how could he be mad at you for leaving his side when you looked like that? it wasn’t fair

he felt in heaven, he couldn’t describe it any other way. you were his angel, his day and night, his girl

he knew from way back that you loved watching the raindrops fall, and with the passing of years, he came to discover that he loved watching you

-good morning baby, what you doin' over there? what’s so funny?- he stretched out fully awake and placed his arms at the back of his head, getting into a more comfortable position to admire you better

-crap, did i wake you up?- you quickly turned around to look at him, startled by the sudden sound of his voice

-not really. i was missing you in my sleep, so i stopped doing it- he fake pouted and you rolled your eyes, he really beats himself every morning with stuff like this, it never ceases to amaze you

-you are ridiculous- you said and he smiled without saying anything else, waiting for your response

-so?-

-i was just thinking about that one time we ditched a whole day of classes to go for ramen with master kazo, when we were in middle school. the bike outside, it’s the same one, right?-

even if you tried, you couldn’t remember the exact date. you were both young and pretty much dumb, hungry and immensely bored. it just happened

-yeah. you mean our first date?- he asked biting off a smirk

-that wasn’t our first date, shinichiro. it was just one time we hanged out, we were still friends- you crossed your arms in your chest, protesting. he always teases you like this

-what do you mean friends? i already confessed to you like five times and i think i did it again that day- he said, sitting up

-with that one last confession, they were actually eleven-

-you counted them?- his voice sounded so offended that you couldn’t help but laugh in his face

-you didn’t?-

he laughed with you, a blush creeping his neck and cheeks. still the same dork

-that’s so fucking embarrassing- he rubbed his eyes, cringing

you left the door and walked towards him, standing next to his shirtless sitting figure at the corner of the bed, one of your knees on the mattress and both arms around his neck, fidgeting with his morning hair

-it is- you chuckled, gazing at him

-whatever, you were so whipped for me back then that you even kissed me at the end, how about that, hm?- he placed his arms around the back of your bare thighs, stroking them sweetly

-shut up, i just accepted the invitation because you pestered me so much and it really was a boring class. and the kiss was because you got all bruised for me and i felt bad about it- you frowned and looked away, now feigning annoyance

-that’s such an awful lie- he mentioned narrowing his eyes, making you laugh and give up

-yeah, it kinda is- you admitted

he smiled and stared at you for a couple of seconds in comfortable silence, as if he were thinking about something, an idea enlightening his mind

-would you like to try it again?-

-what?- you perfectly knew what he meant, the question simply slipped from your lips. did he really just came up with that?

-it’s raining, kazo surprisingly still makes ramen and i’m still in love with you. how about we take that same date right now? what could possibly go wrong?- yes he did, and you? you were a speechless, blushing mess trying to play it cool

-accidents, shinichiro? that could go wrong, and i don’t want us to die because of your damn motorcycle- who were you trying to fool? you actually loved the idea. but you were worried, you weren’t irresponsible kids anymore

-that won’t happen cause we are going to use the good old bike and take the alleyways, not the busy streets. just like that one time-

-but does it still work? seems pretty worn out, w-what if we crash again, shin?- you asked. excitement slowly starting to creep in the deepest parts of your being

-well, the story will repeat itself. quite tempting don’t you think, love? the bike is fine i promise, i’ll just wash it up- he proposed you, with that fatal closed eyed childish grin

yeah, of course you ended up agreeing

heavy drops tapped against the window that was next to your seat, humming a soft tune that kept you distracted, you were feeling sleepy

physics class. second period. 8:39 a.m. newton's laws of motion

your professor was explaining the theories and you took some notes, or whatsoever. it was raining, and the vibes in schools change entirely when the skies fall above carefree teenagers. no one gives a shit about subjects or activities for the rest of the day, and you were no exception

not even noticing when the teacher left the classroom. you put all your things away, waiting for the next class to start while you kept yourself in your chair, watching the clouds. enjoying the quietness and the water tumbling at your side. this climate always engulfs you in a particular peace that is rather difficult to explain, so each time, you decide to just dissolve within it. and you totally love it. that’s why, when some of your friends gathered around you and mentioned something about going out, you simply decided to keep yourself on the same spot, alone

‘’inertia. the first law states that if a body is at rest or moving at a constant speed in a straight line, it will remain at rest or keep moving in a straight line at constant speed unless it is acted upon by a force’’

in fact, you were the resting object, and shinchiro sano was the force that acted on you

-yo! y/n!- just like that, all the tranquility disappeared in mere seconds. as a loud thunderstruck in the dead of night, he entered your classroom, tripping, coming close to you with his unkempt uniform and that stupid greasy hairstyle

-so, how you been?- he stood next to your sitting self, hands on his pockets, serenely, as if he didn’t almost knock down an entire desk with his disastrous entry

-stop with that, shinichiro, we greeted at the gateway. what do you want?-

-would you like to go out with me? like, right now?- huh?

-no-

-cool, we are taking my bike. i know a perfect place we could-

-i literally said no, sano-

-i know, i heard you. but i’m not giving up that easy- you raised a brow and glared at him, unfazed

-our next class starts in like 10 minutes, what do you mean now?- he gulped and continued

-look, it’s raining. teachers are basically hidden, it’s going to be a free day for all of us. so you shouldn’t be here all by yourself, you need to go out and enjoy it you know?-

-i have my own ways to enjoy the rain, thank you-

-by just staring at it? come on, i can see you like that a lot but, please? i bet you are so bored that you don’t even have a nice excuse to give. and you’ve already said no so many times to me so please, please, let me take you out today- he was begging at this point, you almost made fun of him

-this is not the first time we hang around, shin. you invite me to your house very often, you are overreacting. by the way, what makes you think i’m bored?-

-yeah, but this is going to be a different occasion, i can feel it. and to answer your question, everyone is bored after physics class- hold on a second

-did you check my schedule?-

-of course i did! i memorized it, now come on- he grabbed your hand and made you stand up abruptly, taking with him your bag and placing it on one of his shoulders while he held his own with the other

-w-wait! are we are not coming back to take the other classes?!- he was basically dragging you. walking real fast through the school hallways, carefully avoiding to stumble with any teacher that could recognize you

-i don’t think so, y/n. this day is going to be for us only, okay?- he looked back at you, grinning, and your heart tingled

he made it look as the easiest thing ever and you gave in, squeezing his hand back. a little fun couldn’t hurt, right? well…

you had to act quickly to catch the only chance to actually escape classes without getting terribly penalized. the guard on the entrance gate took a 7 minute break to go for a coffee at the school’s office every day at the same hour, so the plan needed to be executed in that certain amount of time

step 1. wait for the entrance to be alone, step 2. be sure to not forget your bags and hold them firmly, step 3. jump the gate, step 4. take the bike out of the secured deposit at the front of the building in the shortest amount of time possible, step 5. run for your lives

the rest is history

a triumphant scream resonated against empty, watery streets, far enough from your shared middle school. shinichiro was speeding with his bike while you were taking a seat behind him, holding tightly to his waist with a huge smile on your face. you made it out neatly, on a path worthy of an olympic medal, and the adrenaline was just washing over your bodies, leaving you with pure bliss. both damped from the rain pouring over yourselves, not minding it at all

in that moment, it was only you and him in the world

-i can’t believe we made it, you good there, pretty?- your cheeks heated with the nickname, the rush surely boosted his confidence

-y-yeah, i think so- you laughed, a bit shy. hugging him closer and placing you head in his wet back. the gesture made his heart beat so roughly against his ribcage that he silently prayed to all the gods and deities he could think about for you to not notice

-but if you get me in trouble, i’ll stab you- you continued

-i would die happily knowing that it was on your hands-

-you are so stupid, shinichiro- he giggled

after a couple of more jokes and some time going around the city, watching together how the houses disappeared in an endless fog, you both started to get hungry, and he decided to visit the most reliable and special place to eat in town

yua ramen house

the owner is a man named kazori okamoto, mostly known as ‘’master kazo’’ for his amazing cooking skills and because he simply enjoys the nickname. he is a funny man and a very important person for the sano family, even to this day. he met grandpa sano in their early teenage years and the friendship still remains alive. he used to dream with being an elite chef, but certain circumstances he had to go through leaded him to abandon his desires. despite all, he claims that he is happy with what he has right now. ‘’life goes on, regardless’’ is one of his known personal quotes and little manjiro´s favorite, for some strange reason

so the fact that shinichiro decided to introduce you to him that day, definitely meant something else

-master! ‘you there?- shinichiro stepped in as if the establishment was his living room and you followed closely behind, taking a glance at everything. it was a tiny place, but very welcoming and warm

quite the opposite to how you felt, drenching in your school uniform

-sano boy! what the hell are you doing out with weather like this and- he looked directly at you. and you smiled, bowing to greet the old man

-nice to meet you sir, you both seem to be really close- you added, sheepishly -my name is y/n-

-of course you are!- he said getting closer to you and mockingly punching shinichiro in the arm, the poor thing almost flies from the ground. he had a nice smile, you noted -it’s my pleasure, sweetheart. i’ve been dying to finally meet you- oh, now that was new

-really?-

-i swear this brat never shuts up when it comes to you, even if i’ve never seen your face before, i could know it was you from all the things he has said to me- shinichiro coughed loudly, completely exposed

-y-yeah well, that’s because she will be my wife someday, sir. i’m trying my best- what the hell was he even saying

-you better, lover boy- kazo mentioned, with the biggest and cheekiest grin you've ever seen

you opened your mouth to answer to the revelation, embarrassed to the most, but master beat you to it

-so, what would you like? what can i do for you?- intentionally changing the subject to avoid any kind of denial from you

both creeps: 1 – you: 0

-u-um, what do you recommend?- you asked still a little shooked and flustered, looking at the menu

-i can surprise you if you let me, just give me the approbation that you don’t dislike any ingredient that you see and i will prepare a random dish for you, deal?-

-okay, deal. thank you so much, sir-

-no problem- he said, starting to roam around the kitchen in front of you, hardly trying to ignore the pool of water you were both making in his recently moped, squeaky clean, floor. one of his eyes twitching

-i would like some- shinichiro started

-yeah, yeah. i know what you always eat kid, so for now, how about you go to the back and look for a fucking mop to wipe the mess you made, you already know where it is. i can bet both of my legs that this was your idea-

-she is into this too!-

-then get her a towel you rat! here, the keys to the shed- kazo threw them his way and you sticked your tongue out to shinichiro while he disappeared to the back of the restaurant

-oh! how rude, i didn’t introduce myself. i’m kazori okamoto, but you can call me master kazo- you nodded and accepted the hand he was offering, containing your laughter, he was just like grandpa sano. all kindness to you and disinheriting shinichiro at the second

-then thank you, master. nice to meet you again and sorry for the disaster we brought- he accepted the apology and smiled back at you, turning to resume what he was previously doing, while you were sitting in one of the bar stools. the shop was empty, obviously, who in their right mind would go out to eat with a storm like this? exactly, only shinichiro sano would

you decided to take another look around, eyes wandering over the place now more carefully, while the old man was working on the food. a picture on one of the walls catched your attention, it was the portrait of a gorgeous woman, she was standing against a bridge that seemed to be somewhere in tokyo, in a red summer dress and an immense loving smile adorning her face, directed to the person behind the camera. it seemed old, a captured memory from a distant past

-master, can i ask you something?- you called him, curiosity winning over you

-yes?-

-who is the pretty lady of the picture?- you thought he didn’t hear you at first because there was a moment of silence, but turns out that he just hesitated

-my eternal muse- his voice faltered, revealing an intimate part of his soul so effortlessly to you. the tremendous sorrow in his expression was evident, but in those words, it also remained the tender affection of a heart whose love will never decline, a perpetual vow

and because of that, you didn’t feel like making any more questions

shinichiro came back, claimed he couldn’t find any towels, kazo called him useless, he moped horribly the floor, and then finally, you proceeded to eat. master prepared the most delicious and exotic shoyu ramen you ever had and some tonkotsu ramen for shinichiro, with an ice cold cola to the side, his favorite, it could never miss

kazo spoke with the heart open in his words, reminiscing hilarious experiences of his youngster era to entertain you while you finished. you were fixated in the way he seemed to relive those moments for an instant, but shinichiro was looking at you, inevitably. your laughing figure, those pretty lips and those pretty eyes shining in delight. if only you could imagine how much he liked you

the hours slid through your fingers like silk, between the anecdotes of an old man and the secret glances of an enamored teenage boy. proving that what they say it’s true, when you have nice company, time surely flies. but school hours ended, and you had little to no time to go back to your house before your parents suspected anything

-thank you so much for the food master, i really had a lovely time- you started

-no, no. thank you both for keeping me company, the place was alone until you showed up. you could have it all for yourselves, how lucky-

-it’s because today is a special day- shinichiro added smiling, referring to what he said to convince you earlier. putting his hands in his pockets, shrugging, while you blushed

-how come?- the old man asked

-it’s a secret- shinichiro grinned

-oh, i see- kazo winked an eye to him and you couldn’t be more puzzled, deciding to remain quiet

both creeps: 2 – you: 0

-we’ll be leaving now kazo. thank you very much, again- shinichiro payed, not taking any objections from you, and you agreed with his words once again, nodding and smiling at him

-you are welcome anytime, be sure to visit often, okay? bring your siblings and that old fucker of your grandpa that hasn’t stopped in a while too, alright? take care and be good, always-

shinichiro hugged him and you felt the urge to do it after, he just smiled weakly

you gathered your stuff and stepped out, while shinichiro stood inside for a second, master kazo calling him to say one last thing

you never knew what he meant with the words ‘’don’t forget our promise, son’’ but shinichiro surely did

a couple of weeks before that day, kazo sat down with shinichiro outside his store after the boy came back bruised from a fight. the sun was setting and he didn’t want to arrive home yet, so he found shelter with his most confident partner

master was smoking at the front, looking somewhat down, sad, he wasn’t his usual self at the moment and shinichiro noticed it

-are you okay, sir?- he approached him, almost timidly. like an infant, innocent and fearful

-i should be the one asking you that, punk. how’s the eye?- it actually hurt, a lot. he got beat up a couple of hours ago and it was finally getting to him, but he didn’t mind it at the moment, though. he decided to ignore his pain to focus on his friend. shinichiro has always been like this, always selfless about himself and always the most caring about the others, a gentle spirit by nature, destined to be a leader, to be great

-still works i guess, i’ve had much worse- the boy just shrugged, insisting -what about you? is everything alright? you weren’t in the kitchen when i arrived, that rarely happens-

-you are pretty fucking nosy, eh?- shinichiro barely smiled with the remark, he was getting seriously worried

after a couple of minutes in complete silence, master okamoto gathered himself and started to talk

-what are you studying? middle school?- shinichiro nodded. with that question, he opened the topic

-well, i was a bit older than you. it was my last year of high school and i was about to get into college. see, i used to have this teacher i appreciated deeply, he knew how much i cherished the field of gastronomy, and he was an amazing person, so he handed me some school forms abroad that could open my horizons and would be helpful to achieve the career that i wanted, you know? he helped me a lot. i also had the support of the love of my life, her name was yua muraka- the eyes of the man brightened with the single mention of his past lover. saying her name almost in a whisper, staring at nothingness. hoping that by mentioning her, she would appear in front of him with her arms open. thing that he has been waiting for decades, foolishly

-she used to be my girlfriend at that time, my whole universe, and she was happy with the idea of me leaving to accomplish my dream. but i’ve never been a selfish guy, and i wanted her to come with me, to accomplish all of that with me. so, i opened this small shop to raise some money to be able to take her in my journey, and make it one for both- shinichiro remained silent, carefully listening. the funny man he knew and cherished, was now crouched, small and tarnished

-the thing is that, her father hated me, son. he saw me as a punk, a good for nothing. i used to get into fights with your grandpa too, and i wanted to be a chef while he was a doctor. but i couldn’t care less about that crap, she was part of my dream and i was willing to give everything for her-

-the dates were getting closer, school was ending, i bought the tickets, and every day i had more money for finally moving away together and provide her with the life she deserved. but when her father noticed all of this, he started to restrict my visits to her home, and he didn’t let yua out- with every word, kazo started to get more emotional. shinichiro could see the rage in his eyes and the impotence behind his memories

-of course we had our escapades, and let me tell you, those were the best moments of my life. but the little bubble we were living in exploded when he suddenly sent her away. one day he just dragged his daughter to a train far from here, menacing her with the most horrid things that i don’t even want to mention- master took a long drag of his cigarette and continued

-i never found out about his plan or the things he said to her because it was so sudden, in an instant she was just gone. i couldn’t do anything to stop him, i never knew anything about the constant abuse either cause yua kept it all to herself- in minutes, the air turned heavy around them, dark, suffocating. as if the atmosphere absorbed the feelings that kazo’s words professed

-shinichiro, the train collapsed in an accident two hours after leaving the station, a day like this, more than 30 years ago. taking many lives, and ripping my love, my darling, away from me, forever- tears started to tumble from his wrinkled eyes, one by one, violently. the noises of the city turned into a heap of murmurs that made shinichiro’s mind enter a void of dizziness. it was awful, his juvenile heart fell to his feet and got burnt with the remainings of the cigarette that mr. okamoto’s trembling hands dropped, mindlessly

-i couldn’t even say goodbye to her, couldn’t even kiss her one last time- he added, stuttering, dragging his own words and choking with grief. shinichiro felt the urge of crying deep in his gut, but he swallowed it, not wanting to make his friend regret confessing him something so profound and distressing, so near to his core. he needed to remain strong for him

-a couple of months later, i encountered her mother on a random street, and realized that the woman was constantly being blackmailed by yua’s father, and that’s why she never defended her daughter. in that moment, she kneeled before me and asked for my forgiveness, confessing everything to me, all the things that i am telling you right now and how she really did wanted yua to live her life by my side, but that she was too afraid of what her husband was capable of doing- the old man started to gain his posture again, wiping his face. as he is used to doing, since that fateful date

-i never went to college after that and i closed the shop, sticking to the local jobs that miserable men stick to- it all made sense now

-years later i realized that yua probably wouldn’t like the way i was living, so i reopened the shop in her name and here i am, as you can see. ironical how they gave her such a beautiful appellation to edge her life to that extreme, with no love and no affection, huh?- a poisonous laugh escaped his mouth while he took out another cigarette of the tiny box and lightened in silence, shinichiro just remained staring, noting how the man next to him still wanted to cry, and how hardly he was retaining it

-i’m telling you this because you remind me of my younger self. i can sense the love you have for the girl you always tell me about with this tore eyes, that must have glossed the same way when i spoke about yua to someone else. i also suppose that you are concerned because you’re part of a gang and she is just a sweet girl, how you worry for her- the words echoed in every moment of doubt shinichiro recalled having about you, regret clouding his mind. kazo could read him so easily that he even felt embarrassed and disappointed with his own self. something snapped, he took a decision

-but please, shinichiro, don’t ever let her go okay? it doesn’t matter who you are or what you do and vice versa, none of that is relevant if you truly love her, so don’t ever let anything take her away from you. can you promise that to me, punk?- kazo was now clutching to shinichiro’s bloody shirt without even realizing, voice finally cracking with the last sentence, sobbing loudly, all over again. any trace of composure he tried so hard to keep, totally erased from the path they were on

a young shinichiro sano just hugged him, reciprocating all of those times kazo did the same to him as a kid. he opened his arms to let the old man release the huge load of his aching heart -i promise i will, i’m so sorry. i’m really, really sorry- he muttered to his ear, repeating the words almost inaudibly, like a prayer, while the night fell above them

shinichiro took the first drag of a cigarette that day

you were both on the bike again. the rain decreased while you were eating but it started pouring halfway to your house

-be more careful, you are going to get us killed- you exclaimed to the back of his neck, worried about many things, while shinichiro pedaled with all his might. it was actually pretty late, you should have arrived to your house 20 minutes ago and the storm you were caught in was not helping your nerves

-everything is going to be alright, babe. just hold tight- he said untroubled, as always. it was driving you insane

-that’s what i’m doing! and don’t call me babe!-

a couple of streets later, what was expected to happen

happened

you just remember the impact, but what really occurred was that the front wheel got stucked in a sewer hole that you couldn’t see because of the increasing amount of water on the ground, and both of you were catapulted to the pavement. now it’s a funny memory, but back then it wasn’t, and it ached insanely, mostly to shinichiro

he was weak in fights, for sure. but his reflexes were impeccable, using them to instinctly cover your body with his, scratching his whole face in the process and receiving the impact for both, almost breaking an arm for you, literally

while you just bruised your knees, he was still worried, as if the roles were inversed

-fuck! are you okay? are you hurt?- he quickly asked, coming closer to you, scared to death

-nothing serious, you don’t have to worry about it. what about yo- you said without looking at him, still trying to come to your senses. then you realized- oh my god, shin! you are bleeding. i‘m so sorry! i literally crushed you, and you hurted your whole face. p-please forgive me- you were so preoccupied, inspecting his injuries. but all he did was just smile, blood running over his brows and chin. the asshole entirely enjoying all the attention you were giving him at the moment

-i should be the one apologizing! i got us into this, i’m sorry y/n- he scratched the back of his head awkwardly. you weren’t even mad, the fright was still vivid on your skin

and then suddenly, you truly took a deep stare at his features, while the rain kept making a curtain between the two of you. there was no trace of gel from the morning and his wet hair was now fully down, covering his forehead, the water washing his wounds, his drenched white uniform shirt all dirty from the experiences of the day and his pants had an open scratch in the left knee

you didn’t even notice how close you were, sitting together on the corner of an empty alley he desperately took to arrive faster, just staring at each other in silence for a moment. you both cracked in laughter at the same time, the situation was absurd

even though you wouldn’t admit it or either show signs of, you really had great times with shinichiro sano

you like it when he stops to your classroom between breaks just to wish you a nice day, you like lying on the floor next to him at his house’s dojo when it’s summer to eat popsicles with keisuke and his siblings, and you also like the awful cheesy jokes he invents just to make you laugh. because you particularly know that under all those layers of nonsensical girl-crazy rambling lies the most amiable and boldest heart of all, a kind soul with a presence hard to miss

and you like that too

-you know, you look nice like this, without all that dumb gangster wannabe hairstyle, shin-

-did you just, admitted that i look nice?-

-oh god, of course you were going to focus only on that- you rolled your eyes, wishing to not have said anything at all

-i mean, is there anything else i should focus on? it’s an historical moment to me!-

-whatever, sano- you shook your head, chuckling. and he stared at you for the thousandth time today, blood pumping furiously all over his system. he could even feel it on his ears, like the sound a seashell makes when you put it close to you, but this time, amplified to a deafening point

taking a deep breath, he decided to try once again. he made a promise, after all

-y/n- you looked at him in the eyes, driving all your attention to him. he was shaking, he had done this many times with you and other girls before, twenty to be exact, but there’s something in the way you are staring at him right now that results mesmerizing, intimidating, but mesmerizing still. shit, he couldn’t take it anymore -you look pretty to me always. even now, in the most screwed up situation possible, i think you are the most beautiful girl in the world and i- he stopped, red as a beet. inhaling again, he continued -i like you a lot, you know? i’m p-pretty sure i’m in love with you- stuttering a little bit in that last sentence, but who wouldn’t?

-yes, i already know that, shinichiro. you’ve said it like a million times- you smiled softly, looking down at the puddle you were in

-you do?- he didn’t mean to sound so disappointed, but the ghost of what it looked like his twenty first consecutive rejection started to pester him and it was impossible not to, or that’s what he thought

-yeah-

-g-great, cause i will keep saying it until the day i achieve the billion times ‘cause you are my girl-

-i’m not your girl- you furrowed your eyebrows -at least not yet-

-but you will! wait, what?- he was so dumb, you smiled

-just shut up-

without thinking it any further, you pressed your lips against his. the kiss was sloppy, rainy and embarrassing. but to shinichiro was more like ‘’the long-awaited arrival of divine glory’’, that’s exactly how he described it to his little brother when he got home

the silence and the shout, the euphoria and the lull, his insides felt like exploding, the floor was spinning

and you were, in that instant you really were his girl, no turning back. and you kinda enjoyed it

with that kiss you decided to let your feelings grow, and maybe, in a remote future, you would give him your heart to hold for eternity

thing that actually happened faster than what you expected

back to the present, you were both in the same situation, something like an induced déjà vu

a pair of lovers riding an old and too small bike on their way to yua ramen house under the rain. both with 23 years old now, but sharing the same feelings in the same two beating hearts

you started to go eat to yua ramen house together frequently after that first time, but master kazo got sick a few years later, so he had to stop working for a while and decided to leave the country for a break. he came back a couple of years ago, but you have not visited him until now, so it’s been quite a bit since you’ve seen each other

when you arrived, you couldn’t help to feel nostalgic

-sano boy, it’s that you?- his figure was more hunched than before, hair whiter and the wrinkles above his eyes and forehead were more prominent, but despite the changes that the passing of life produces, he was the same funny man you once met

-nice to see you master, how’s the business going?- shinichiro felt so many things in that moment. he was no middle schooler anymore, he left the gang medium a while ago, his siblings were older, and you were still by his side. he has grown, but sometimes, he forgets about that

-as always, punk. it’s really nice to have you here after all this years- you stepped behind your boyfriend

-hello sir, it’s been a while indeed- the old man laughed joyful, taken by surprise

-i can’t believe what i’m seeing, the same two dumb kids that came in making a mess in my shop once, doing it all over again. right y/n?-

-that’s us- you laughed, reminiscing -i’m so glad to finally see you again, master-

-the pleasure it’s all mine, it makes me so happy to have my two best clients here with me-

-we missed you, kazo- shinichiro added, coming closer to give the man a hug, you followed after

-i missed you too- he smiled -but for the love of god, go get a damn towel, son! and search carefully this time!- shinichiro went out, laughing. you viewed the scene amused and moments later, your eyes drifted to yua’s picture on the wall, you felt your soul clench, wondering if master kazo would still answer the same way. of course he would you thought, eternal is eternal

this time, shinichiro did find the towels. and you both cleaned the mess of water sputtering around, waiting for the cook to finish your meals while you chatted, catching up on your lives

-so you really are together since then, huh? i’m proud of you, lover boy-

-i told you i was going to marry her one day, didn’t i?-

-oh! did you guys already?- kazo instantly turned around, almost dropping the pan he was using

-i’m still working on it, but i’ll make sure you get the invitation soon- you suppressed a squeal. you haven’t spoken about this yet, how dare he just throw it out so suddenly?

-wha- you couldn’t even finish

-i’ll be patiently waiting then! nothing would make me happier- mr. okamoto interrupted you, leaving your head blank, as they always managed to

both creeps: 3 – you: 0 you’re out!

the food orders were the same, and with the first taste you took, you travelled ten years in the past. memory is such a graceful thing

kazo sent a glance at the both of you while you were eating, and he couldn’t help his eyes from watering

he saw the same slicked back dark haired kid with wet uniform covered in dirt, sitting with a lovely girl at his side, hair shorter than now and clothes just as messed as the boy’s ones, but the same smile that once brightened her features still present, dedicated just to him and his silly comments

-are you watching this, yua? we used to love like this- kazo mentally talked with the picture on the wall, looking tenderly at it. he didn’t get an answer, but he didn’t need to, he was certain

your relationship was like this since the beginning, unchanging. always coinciding in a world where only you and him existed, surrendering to each other’s feelings many times over. relieving significant moments of your intertwined lives, and at the same time, creating new ones with each arrival of a new day. discovering together a hundred and one different ways to fall more in love,

if possible

— A TORE COPPER COIN, ON THE BACK OF YOUR POCKET —

takeomi akashi x reader x shinichiro sano

angst. +2.5k words. @lostinthe-jojos @saturnmitsuya @souyawn @kallikrein @blondbirb in case you’d like to read it :)

coins always have two sides, heads or tails

there are always two versions for each story. just as the sun spreads its light, the latent darkness that remains hidden, later takes over everything around. what is defined as right, and what is known as wrong. the desperate crying and the constant laughter. good people and the ones that want see you fall to pieces. death and life

whether it was day or night, april or december, in those times of youth that now seem abandoned and marked forever with the traces of tires from multiple motorcycles and cigarette leftovers, they used to fight over everything

every aspect. every joke. every bet

they knew each other since they were infants, after all. always running around, chasing the one after the another

among their inseparable gang, shinichiro always challenged takeomi. and intentionally or not, he always won

from the most insignificant thing with the cheekiest and childish purpose, to the most serious matters about the future of their crescent gang his nature was like that, showing his affection to others in that particular way he could only manage to achieve, carefree, charismatic and noble

-what’s so important about winning?- the older sano used to inquire his partner as if it were nothing, looking into his eyes, sideways. akashi’s teeth twisted inside his mouth every single time. shinichiro spoke serenely, but to takeomi was a direct scream into his ear, buzzing, deafening. impending defeat. why things always have to be like this?

on one side, akashi was used to make himself look disinterested to his friend antics. the best at hiding his emotions, the best liar, the best at pretending. but deep down inside his guts, in the remotest part of his self, the growing feelings of resentment that took over him, only strengthened with time, wishing to be the winning voice, even if it was just for once

while on the other, resided shinichiro. that even when he shamefully lost in a fight, he owned the victory. when he was silent in an argument, he still had the reason, the upper hand above everyone. all of this unbeknownst to him, actually

heads or tails?

sano was the head after all, the leader, the great, the admirable. takeomi just watched all this happen from afar, second in command. in reality, it never bothered him that much since that was his place from the beginning, he was well aware of it

but he was also a greedy man, money and success ruined him, and he was never good at making decisions. that’s why he kept behind, always behind

he was weak, and he knew it

except that, if there was one thing takeomi longed to be the first to, other than winning stupid games against one of his comrates or some cash in a dangerous entrust. it was to be owner of your desire

exactly, that

it’s always been him and the guys, his crew against tokyo. but with shinichiro, it came you. and you may not be part of the world they both shared, but you were certainly equal in importance. you were always near, shinichiro’s love since middle school, his forever girl and the only thing he ever talked about. the four of them could rely on you anytime, you were just another member

a loving soul that added an undescribable warmth to takeomi’s monotonous life, and you weren’t even his

maybe that was the problem

he doesn’t exactly know when did it all start. sure, since the first moment he saw you, he could tell how alluring you were. shinichiro really scored, a nice smile, a delightful personality, a lovely pair of eyes, pretty hair, pretty body. he was speechless, that you were with a guy like sano? wakasa and benkei weren’t doing any better  

not only that, quite dangerous feelings started to terrorize his mind at night, in the intimacy of his bed, with the moon as his only witness, while he soflty chanted your name before dawn, the forbidden prayers of a hidden sinner

those were the kind of things he started to seriously get worried about

it started innocent, it started subtle

from small gestures, like the blooming tingles he felt creeping in the tip of his fingers whenever he walked near you, and you both accidentaly grazed your hands. it meant nothing to you, but it surely did to him

to the serious issues that got harder him to ignore, to supress

like that one day, when it finally snapped it was pouring, and you were waiting for shinichiro outside of his newly opened store with a small umbrella as your shield, to bring him dinner, since he was staying late to finish the order of a client. but much to your misfortune, he was gone. probably running off to the store to get something he forgot. defeated, on your way home, you found akashi walking under the rain, drenching in his clothes, probably heading to s. s. motors too and when the two of you encountered each other, you decided to keep walking to part ways, not minding the already sopping clothes. both were casually talking with the water falling over yourselves in the middle of some street, when you saw how his hands were trembling, it was obvious, he was not around his usual cloud of smoke because of the weather and he was probably feeling a bit anxious. you were still using your umbrella, so you offered it entirely to him. now completely ruining your clothes in the process. he didn’t even react -what the hell are you doing?- he wasn’t expecting that at all, he is used to be the one who offers himself to others, in many ways more than just getting wet in the rain. he was already soaked, so it was no use -it’s been probably a while since you lighted a cigarette with this rain, so go on. i’ll hold it for you, sorry for not bringing a larger umbrella so we could both fit- and you grinned, inocently

it was such a naive thing, that’s just how you were. an effortlessly beautiful person. for an insignificant moment, you placed him before you, and you stood on the rain, the bento on you bag all wet, so he could smoke and calm himself for a few minutes before arriving home

a rather innecesary and weird thing to do, yes. nonetheless, it spoke a lot about how you were, caring and considerate. that’s why you were with shinichiro, and not him. there was no way he could possibly deserve you

then one night, he passed

and suddenly, on one grey afternoon you had to say goodbye to what remained of shinichiro in this world, and you were numb. you remember akashi waking you up, but you didn’t move. shin was not next to you in bed, how cold. you saw takeomi’s lips move, but you were not able to hear him. you stared at the corner, where some of shinichiro’s things stood, quiet and lonely. he undressed and prepared you to go out, what day was today? where was he taking you?

it was sano’s household, everyone were black dressed, and they all stared at you, faces full of sorrow

takeomi sat you down on the floor next to some people you couldn’t recognize, and when you finally lifted your head, you saw a picture of your boyfriend greeting you at the front, with that charming smile of his, all types of flowers, everywhere, and a small box in the middle with a black ribbon adorning it. please no, this is not real, please no

you shivered and left akashi’s side, slowly. he called you, but it was useless

wakasa and benkei noticed from the distance, standing against the door of the room, until both started walking towards you, something was odd

-sh-shin?- you leaned closer, and caressed the box the same way you were used to touch his cheek in the mornings, when you slept together. he was always warm. and now, it was all just lifeless, cold wood -there is no way he can fit in there. it must be hard to breathe. it’s just a tiny box, he is not there. benkei, where is him? is he really there? take him out, he can’t breathe! akashi! please, please help him, it must be difficult to be in there alone. please! someone!- the three of them were now next to you, trying to calm you down, keeping the most quietly possible. you were shouting, crying, whispering, all at the same time. it was real

he was gone

-take her out, she is going to scare the kids- benkei looked at takeomi, while he held you close to his chest. you were sobbing and babbling incoherences 

-shh, it’s okay, pretty. we are here, everything will be fine, he is fine- wakasa stroked you hair gently, he then looked around, searching for the younger ones

-please help him, please- you couldn’t keep your eyes open and you started to feel how the air in your lungs left your body, everything went dark

-y/n! y/n! she is fainting- takeomi held you tightly and grabbed your face, seeing how you grew unconscious with every passing second

-then hurry the fuck up! she needs air, take her out! i’ll go with mikey and emma, they don’t need to worry over this- wakasa mentioned, and left the three of you. benkei followed him soonly after

akashi went to the backyard, there were no people and it all seemed full of gloom. he sat down, leaning on one of the walls to hold you between his arms. your lips parted slightly and you began to breathe normally again

how did this even happen? why him?

his eyes were on you, watching you gain your composture again. you blinked very subtly, and one of your hands weakly got up to fondle his neck, tenderly

you were the most sacred thing to him in his small infamous world. where he was the god of war and you ruled by his side

he wanted you more than all that for which he cried at night after going to sleep, when he was a kid, and he lost a fight. all those foolish dreams couldn’t compare to you

beautiful, kind

he got near to your lips, and he stared at them in a trance, he wanted it

he wanted it badly

so he finally did it

the light touch of his lips rested on yours, and he tasted the victory that he has longed for, all these years

the victory that has never belonged to him

he moved away and you looked at him directly, with your eyelids half closed, to then whisper

-shin?-

no

no, it wasn’t him. he was no one in particular

-i love you-

no

those weren’t words for him, he knew it. you were hallucinating, rambling in the middle of the bliss within your unconsciousness. you didn’t love him. his heart was yours entirely, but your soul and whole being belonged to shinichiro sano, your forever foolish lover

and in this fleeting moment, you saw him in takeomi. it was all a fantasy, a brief and painful one. the last moment you would share with shin now that he is gone, and only the shadow of him remains, a greedy man who will never have your desire

but he was satisfied

he couldn’t ask for more

in that instant, he had what he most wanted, and even if it was a lie, he would live in it forever

-i love you too-

and he meant it. every breath, every blink of his eyes, every caress to your wet cheeks. he meant it all

he was giving himself into you

he loved you, more than what he could understand

but it was not right

-what the fuck do you think you are doing, huh?-

trapped in his illusion, ears deaf to the footsteps coming his way. benkei took him by the collar of his shirt and made him drop you abruptly, he didn’t expect it. air leaving his lungs when he impacted the wall, it hurt him

-answer me you bitch, this is not time for your bullshit- benkei’s gaze had an unbridled anger, the same one he uses in fights to terrorize his opponents, only that this time, it was totally raw and authentic, he couldn’t feel any other way, he was disgusted

-how did you dare to take advantage of her in such a state?-

-i’m sorry-

slap

-oh your sorry? for her? for me?- he was looking for the answer in his eyes, almost harassing him. akashi couldn’t lift his stare from your weak figure on the floor -or for you? and how miserable you are? huh?-

slap

-you are lucky i was the one who saw you, wakasa would have already fucking smashed your pathetic skull-

-i’m in love with her, benkei. and it’s not something new-

slap

his cheeks were bleeding, skin split open. but he said it, it was unbearable, just a matter of time

he has never said it out loud, to anyone. he shouldn’t, but it was done now

-i don’t give a fuck. she was shinichiro’s woman, that he isn’t around anymore doesn’t give you the right nor the permission to go and try stupid delusional bullshit like this. learn to live with it- benkei’s voice faltered for a second at the mention of his friend, in sour realization. those were words they would have to get used to, unfortunately

a dry and emotionless laugh emanated from takeomi

-and what do you think i’ve trying to do all this fucking time, huh?-

benkei remained silent for 34 seconds, to be exact, both only staring at each other. guilt, sorrow and misery mingled together to form a thick aura between them, dull as cigarette smoke and distressing as betrayal

-well try harder. she is not yours, she will never be. so get your shit together-

-death did them apart- he stood in silence, realizing what he just said. he didn’t really mean it, his poisonous heart was clouding his mind out of pure despair. he could already feel the loneliness creeping through his veins, and he couldn’t stand it

benkei just barked a laugh, pathetic as always, he could only think

-but i’m sure they will be together again someday, motherfucker. so stay away from her until then-

benkei picked you up from the floor and took care of your delicate state himself, while takeomi just watched you walk away from him, once again

even after shinichiro’s death, he kept himself in the dark. second in command. he never changed, he could still hear his orders in his mind, vividly. he was not enough to be a leader, he was not enough for anything at all

and his feelings never changed, either

he would be there for you, always. hoping that one day you may look at him the same way you used to look at sano

nothing really changed

shinichiro and takeomi were the two sides of the same torn coin, plated in the same way

heads or tails?

takeomi akashi stayed as the tore copper coin on the back of your pocket

he remained there, silent

he remained there, alone

forever missing his other half

and waiting for you, to give it a use in your grieving slot machine heart, someday

untied laces

shinichiro sano x femreader!

wc: 1.3k

fluff mostly

note: this is my another piece for the friends with benefits collab from the lovely @kshira ✹ hope you all enjoy it

it was late at night, and the breeze from the small lake that was in front of you caressed your face in a lullaby. it has been your special place since middle school. a small remote spot under a bridge near some old buildings where you biked together after classes. shinichiro was there by your side, as always. you had your head on his shoulder as he whistled a song you remember hearing multiple times on his motorcycle shop’s radio, just looking at the reflection of the darkness in the water

the connection floating in the air you both inhaled went beyond what people commonly call friendship. because friendship has limits, limits that most of the time are broken to transform into something stronger, more intimate, a relationship. what everyone calls conventional, what people wantonly swallow, what fools settle for. but the things between him and you were about something far beyond that, more significant. two soulmates who didn't necessarily needed to have a name to call themselves, to the things you’ve done

and indeed, there were strong emotions in every moment you have spent together, like in the kisses you shared in the privacy of an empty park at night, or when you showered together. but at the same time, there was the latent bond of an unbreakable friendship. after once succumbing to your deepest desires, things were never the same. and not because of the fact of surrendering, but because of what had changed that day. something unstoppable and loud, but at the same time so serene that never presented a disturbance

it has always been shinichiro and you, everyone knew it, everyone noticed it. but still, you always seemed to find a place somewhere in the corner, to hide. and enjoy every single second together without a the need of a label

just like in this instant

-what are you thinking about?- his voice rang in your ears and you felt the way his chest vibrated with the sound

-i’m thinking about you- he chuckled after your answer, and you played along, trying to keep things nicely. cause you knew deep in your mind that it will not last long after what you have to say. it's been on your mind for weeks, bothering you

-you finally fell in love with me?- he always joked around with that. was he really in love with you? you weren’t sure. but it was the same for you. at this point, it was useless trying to make it up

-in your dreams, creep-

-no but for real, everything good?- and he always knew what to say too. as if he had some kind of external power that whispered your thoughts in his ear without you noticing, resulting basically impossible to hide things away from him

-yeah, i mean- so why hiding them? -i do have something to tell you-

-is it bad? or- his eyes reflected the most subtle concern and you already felt like drowing in the water that flowed before you, was the most suitable option

-no, well, i don’t know- an unfunny laugh escaped from your mouth, but it sounded more like a whimper. infecting it to shinichiro, as a mechanism to withstand the fear that grew within him

from being in a totally calm and common atmosphere for you, it seemed that time stopped for a moment to deprive you out of oxygen

-just spit it- so you did. took a deep breath in and 

-i'm leaving to work with an aunt who lives on the other side of the country for a while, because she'll do me a favor. this job it’s a great opportunity to achieve what i want to do in the future, but-

-you scared me to death! i thought you’d said something horrible!- shinichiro interrupted you, eliciting a little jump from your body in amusement. his hands went to scratch his hair in relief 

-shin, but-

-i’m so glad for you. how long?- the bombardment of his questions made everything you wanted to say get bottled up on the tip of your tongue. growing, and growing

-shin, wait- and growing, and growing

-we are having goodbye sex, right? oh, and you have to send me letters or something cool like that, keep me updated. mikey too, you know he will get jealous, and emma-

-shinichiro! don’t say that!- until it all just popped off in a a mixture of laughter and high-pitched sobs -i don’t want to leave you- and then just desperate tears of realization came out. was he guilty about it? probably

-hey- his voice softened and his eyes looked down, thinking of something to say, but it was hard. and even if he has already dealt with hard things in his life, any blow he has received, as painful as it may be, has been expected. but this?

-the laces on your shoes is untied-

you lifted your head and looked at him with puffy, watered eyes, while he got up from where he was sitting, to kneel before your leg stretched out on the grass and start tying the messy laces

-i really don’t mind, shinichiro- 

-but you should, cause if you don’t, you’ll fall and i don’t want that- certainly falling wasn’t the problem, because he will always be there to, probably not catch you, but maybe fall with you too. that’s how things were, how you always liked them to be

a couple of years was the answer you gave him. and no matter that an emptiness began to engulf his heart, he tried not to show it. a lot of things could happen in that period of time, but he will be okay, right? you are coming back to see him again, and he’ll be just fine

he snapped out of those thoughts from his head when he heard you bawling in your hands, trying to cover your face

it's hard to even think about it because you've been together for so long

-hey! don’t go crying on me, you said it. it’s a great opportunity, go ahead- and he smiled, just like every single time. that grin so particular from him, gentle. because he genuinely was glad about it, he wanted nothing more than the achievement of your dreams. just like when you supported him with the whole thing of his gang when you were younger, full of concern, or when the opening of his store happened. together, always together -i’ll be just here, waiting for you. don’t worry about it, okay?-

and no words came out of you after that

he stood up and you did the same, in silence. two silhouttes by the light of the moon, staring at each other for a couple of seconds to finally mold into an embrace

-i’ll always be here to tie your shoes, y/n-

:((( I love shin sm

Soulmates

Shinichiro Sano x FemReader

~Fluff a bit of angst in the end~

-Not proofread-

Soulmates, What's a soulmate? Was it a romantic partner fate created just for you or a platonic partner to stay by your side to face the world supporting you and you them?

I always wonder after hearing about that word since I was a young girl when my father called my mother his soulmate. The look in his eyes as they watched her come in from work exhausted calling her the most beautiful woman in his world.

I remebered how mom would scoff and roll her eyes playfully before greeting him with a hug a kiss and an 'I love you' embracing one another just taking in each others presence for a few minutes. A daily routine something i loved to see something I thought was a perfect romance.

Growing up a relationship like my parents was what i wanted even when they fought father always made mothers favorite meal every Saturday and mother always helped him wash dishes and when everying was done no matter who was a fault one would turn on the radio and then gentle pull the other into a slow dance to their song.

Soulmates was brought to question when i got to middle school a boy and girl who where beat friends they did everything together people thought they were lovers but they denied it plenty of times that people just let them be. She was a cry baby and he was a rough looking boy but always was he gentle with her.

Ofthen times they were seen eating together, studying together, or just being by each others side. When asked what they thought of one another the replies where this. "He's my best friend my rock my platonic soulmate." And "She's my world I wouldnt be here without her." That held a deeper meaning as he got a far look in his eyes remebering something only to be brought back to earth by a squeeze in his hand and he looked back to her with a smile.

A platonic soulmate is someone who was there to stay by your side supporting you loving you but only as a different kind of love.

I began to wonder would I ever meet mine romantic or platonic. What I didn't know was that I'd meet him on a sunny afternoon.

I was walking to the park with a good book that my friends have recommended and I finally got my hands on. When I got there i saw a couple of guys ganging up and another he was putting up a bit of a fight but it was clear he wasnt any good at fighting. I looked around but everyone else was either leaving or ignoring them afterall they were delinquents.

But I couldn't just stand there and do nothing but what does a girl who's never fought before do to three boys. Would she just make it harder for him?

Taking a deep breath i threw my hard cover book at the main guys head. "Ow! Who tha hell did that ya punk!" He yelled looking around his buddies doing the same. "Y-you leave him alone you hear me!" I yell my voice cracked feeling my knees shaking but I refused to back down.

"Huh? You think you can just attack me a get away with it ya damn (shortie/tree)?" He and his goons start walking to me. I gulp feeling intimidated but I cant back down 'stay strong (y/n)' "You try anything my mother is a cop you touch another hair on his head and your going to get it!" "Tch" they glared daggers into my soul until.

"Dont touch her" it was the guy from before he was dirty and bleeding a bit but he shived his way infront of me "what are you doing your hurt enough as it is" he smiled but refused to move.

So i stood infront of him but he kept getting infront of me this kept happening until "hey the hell you doing to our captain you bastards!" Was heard. Three other guys came up and a fight broke out. The "captain" tugged me away "That was dangeroud of you to do." He said frowning it was then that I got a proper look at him deep eyes messy hair and a school uniform.

It hit me this was Shinichiro Sano the delinquent of my school but also notorious for asking girls out and getting rejected.

"Even so no one was going to help you were getting hurt i couldn't just ingore that.." I mumbled looking away I missed the flushed look on his face.

"Well I owe you one im Shinichiro Sano by the way." "(Y/n L/n) nice to meet you" "dont worry those guys are my friend they'll set those punks straight" and thats when my friendship with shinichiro began. It wasnt until years later that I began to grow feeling for the boy my heart silently called my soulmate.

"Shinichiro?" I called watching him work on a bike hunched over his back must be killing him i put the take out on the counter kneeling behind the man who was so focused he didnt hear me.

My eyes fell on his nape 'so pale..' A fond smile found its place on my lips and my hands on his shoulders massaging the knots he had. He obviously jumped and turned only relaxing when he saw who it was. "Hey didnt hear you" he said blowing the smoke from his cigarette away knowing i hated the smell.

"I could tell. I got your favorite its one the counter. Do you know how late it is?" I say having yet to pull away I wanted to stay here by his side forever. Years of knowing him by his side through every rejection and heartbreak every joy and milestone. I loved shinichiro sano and i always would.

"I know i know but just a little more its almost done hes going to love it." I smile he loved family so much i could help but blush at the thought of a family of our own growing the sano clan filled with love and happiness. "Hey shinichiro i love you" I say unconsciously only to realize when he froze. "Huh? You.. Me?" I gulp its already out there might as well.

"Yes i love you this isnt how i wanted to tell you but i do i love your smile your eyes your laugh your personality. I love how competitive you are and i love your passion. I love you for all your flaws and all your perfections. And if you hold even a bit of that same love I'll always be by your side to love you unconditionally and stay by your side. Even if we fight I'll be there for you and I'll never abandon you." I shut my eyes bareing my heart to them man i trusted more than anything.

"I-i love you too.." My eyes shot open to see his face was red " i love your laugh and when i see you you light up the room. I love taking care of you when your being a whiney baby when you get sick and when your happy i want to be the reason you smile. (Y/n) your my soulmate i just know it" he smiled at me eyes full of love and before i knew it i was in his arms our souls feeling whole and a sweet kiss was exchanged. If only we knew that would be the one and only kiss we'd share.

The sky was grey and figure sat infront of a headstone. "Shinichiro i cant go on without you.." Sobs tears heartache "I cant move on i tried shinichiro i know you wouldn't want me sad but i had you you were mine our future was right in our grasp but now im alone and it hurts. It hurts so much shinichiro..." I bit my lip feeling half empty i never knew this pain before it never hurr this much before but now its constant everyday your not here a little more of me disappears.

"I miss you shin.." Laying her head against the stone trying to feel his presence one more time before getting up and leaving.

Unknown to her the other half of her soul watched her walk away yearning to hold her to wipe her tears away and hold her. "I'll be waiting (y/n) take your time beautiful.." A sad smile on his lips.

:( <3

Midnight Snack

Pairing: Sano Shinichiro x GN!Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Swearing, one (1) NSFW innuendo

W/C: 1K+

Summary: Making stir-fried ramen for the Sano brothers while listening to the two argue over who you love more.

Additional: This is in no way me promoting grooming nor pedophilia, Mikey simply has a puppy crush on (Y/n).

Ultimate Masterlist | Shinichiro Masterlist | Tales of The Sano Family Masterlist

~Your P.O.V.~

"What are you doing?",a familiar voice asked causing me to jump.

"Shin, shh!",I said as I held a finger over my mouth.

Mikey laughed as he munched on his dorayaki.

"You makin' soup, sweetheart?",Shinichiro asked as he came over to where I was at the stove.

"Mhm. Want some?"

"Sure, your's is always good."

"I want some too,",Mikey said.

"Alright, there's more than enough for all three of us. Should we wake up Emma and see if she wants some too? We should let your grandfather rest."

"She should sleep, she has school tomorrow. So do you, Manjiro,",Shinichiro said as he looked at the young blonde.

"My (Y/n) radar went off and I woke up."

""(Y/n) radar"? Cute,",I said with a light laugh.

"(Y/n)!",Shinichiro whined.

"Hah! See, (Y/n) does like me better,",Mikey said as he stuck his tongue out at his older brother.

"You little-!"

"Shin, baby, can you help me? I don't wanna burn myself since I'm tired, and the pot is heavier than usual,",I said.

"Sure!",he said happily. "Take that, twerp. MY LOVER wants MY help, not YOURS,",Shinichiro said to Mikey before going over to me. "What do you need me to do?"

"Strain half a cup of water into the measuring cup, and then drain the rest of the water,",I said as I went over to Mikey who had a slight pout. I patted his head as I could hear Shinichiro pouring the water. "Don't worry, Mikey. Next time you can pour the water for me, you're strong."

His face immediately lit up. "We can make ramen after I get home from school and I can help. I like eating your ramen a lot."

"Aww thank you, Mikey. That's really sweet of you to say,",I said as I gave him a light hug.

"Where's my hug?",Shinichiro asked.

I giggled and went over to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you for helping me, baby. Now then, time to finish cooking,",I said to myself as I poured the noodles into the pot, and the half cup of water. I put the stove on low and soon heard the two brothers starting to bicker again.

"Listen, they're not going to kiss your cheek. It took me forever to get a kiss on the cheek from them and we're dating."

"Maybe they just doesn't like you as much as you think they do,",Mikey said.

I shook my head, mixing in the liquid and then powder packets that came with the ramen into the pot. I tried to hold in my laugh as the conversation continued.

"As if,",Shinichiro said with a scoff. "We're going to be married to each other, and have children. Maybe they'll be more well-behaved than you."

"Oh please, if you're the father than they won't be. Besides, (Y/n) and I are getting married. When I get older they'll realize I'm the better Sano,",Mikey said as I cracked and added in two eggs.

"You're short, you think they'll even see you that way with your height?"

"Now, now, I don't care about the height of my lover,",I spoke up.

"Mhm,",Shinichiro said as he hugged me from behind.

"I'll win (Y/n)'s heart!",Mikey said confidently.

I shook my head with a laugh. "Can you both get bowls, chopsticks, and drinks please?",I asked.

They immediately nodded and got what I asked them to. I added some Kewpie Mayo and mixed it in. Mikey placed the bowls next to me on the counter and I divided the soup evenly into the three bowls. "Mikey, can you help me carry the bowls?"

"Yeah,",he said and grabbed two bowls. He placed the two down and I placed the other down.

Shinichiro finished placing everything on the table and we all sat down.

"Thank you for the food,",we all said and began eating.

"So good and creamy!",I said happily.

"I know what else is creamy-ow!",Shinichiro yelped as I kicked his shin.

"I dare you to continue,",I said as I gave him a menacing smile.

"I'm good,",he winced.

~later after the meal~

I washed the dishes with Shinichiro and Mikey as we all talked. "So Mikey, I heard you started a gang. Tokyo Manji Gang, right?"

"Yeah. We're going to be the best gang in all of Japan, and start a new age for delinquents,",he said confidently.

"Confident, I like that. Please promise me that you'll be careful though, I don't know what I'll do if I found out you ended up in the hospital."

"Don't worry, (Y/n)! I'm strong, unlike my idiot brother."

"Oh, shut up,",Shinichiro groaned. "You really love the sound of your own voice, don't you?"

"It's a lot better than yours."

I laughed at the two's bickering. "I love you both so much."

"I love you too,",Shinichiro said.

Mikey stayed quiet and we both looked at him. His face was red and his fists were clenched at his sides.

"Are you ok, Mikey?",I asked as I dried my hands, looking more at his face.

"L-Love you too, (Y/n),",he said quietly.

I smiled and brought him into a tight hug. "Man you're freaking cute!"

~Shinichiro's P.O.V.~

I smiled fondly as I watched (Y/n) hug Mikey. Soon the moment was ruined as Mikey stuck his tongue out at me while pulling on his cheek.

"You annoying ass kid! Go to sleep already!",I shouted.

"Shin!",(Y/n) scolded as they let go of Mikey and looked at me. "Be nicer to Mikey, baby."

"But (Y/n)-"

They shook their head. "Nope, don't wanna hear it."

I let out a sigh. "Fine."

They smiled. "You're right though, Mikey you should be going to sleep. You'll be tired at school tomorrow if you don't sleep soon."

"Alright. Goodnight, (Y/n)."

"Goodnight, Mikey."

"Night, Manjiro,",I said.

"Night,",he said and left (Y/n) and I alone in the kitchen.

We finished washing the dishes and went to my room, laying on my bed.

"I love you, (Y/n),",I said as our limbs intertwined with each other's.

"I love you too, Shinichiro. Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Tag List Form

All rights are reserved to wetookeachothershand. Do not plagiarize, repost, translate, or claim my work~ ♡

chapter 1 coming soon...

Shinichiro x Reader, Mikey x Reader, Izana x reader

DARK CONTENT!!! MDNI READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Preview Thanks to Takemichi, the Sano Brothers got a chance to relive their lives the way they always wanted to. Unbeknownst to anyone but each other, they have retained the memories of all their other timelines, and with this newfound opportunity, they decide to make sure that their beloved sister cannot escape their grasp again. As they become more and more obsessed with her, the brothers discover deep, dark family secrets and the lengths that they are willing to go to protect the one they love.

TW: Yandere, smut, murder, noncon/dubcon, drugging, kidnapping, pseudo-incest (reader is considered a sibling but not blood related), physical abuse, emotional abuse, mentions of child abuse and neglectful parents, ages of characters are shifted around a bit (specifically shin)

Trigger warnings and tags will be updated with each chapter!!!!

Please comment or message me to be tagged 💚💚

UPTOWN GIRL ⏤SHINICHIRO S. 

SUM. : when a rich girl meets a mechanic after her new motorbike breaks down, a match made in heaven commences 

LENGTH : 10.7K

G. : mechanic shinichiro x rich girl reader, ; uptown girl inspired fic ; princess and pauper type vibes ; fluff ; some angst ; nobody dies ; modern social status ; yn is rich af ; shinichiro is a humble bike mechanic ; it’s a match made in heaven ; fight me if you dare ; sano siblings want yn as an older sister ; the parents aren’t shit for once 

A/N : this has been in the works for quite a while and is the full version of my shinichiro x rich girl reader timestamp  04:40. it’s quite a long fic i’m sorry, if you need to take a break in between, feel free XD, i did go a little bit overboard here. it took me a while to find the perfect title for this fic and when i realised it resembled a scenario from a particular music video, i just had to title it similarly. for those who know, you know ;)  

You’re no stranger to the privilege you had being born into such an affluent family; you didn’t need to worry about anything because you had everything you could ever want and more. However, that didn’t mean that you grew up entirely content; the difference in your status compared to many of your school mates was apparent and you easily became ostracised. No one wanted to befriend you as they were too afraid of offending you and getting in trouble whereas those that did befriend you made their greedy intentions very clear. 

Understanding your struggle and supporting your decision to live a normal life, your family drew you away from the public eye but still kept you in the circle of luxury and comfort their high social status permitted. You tried to lead an ordinary life but no matter your efforts, because of the blood in your veins, you were naturally gifted and still stood out. 

Incredibly studious (your father’s influence), talented in sports and martial arts (your brother’s shared hobby with you) and ethereally beautiful with a heart of gold (your mother’s teachings). It wasn’t just the social divide that excluded you, it was also the positive influence of your family that nurtured your talents and demeanour, it’s by their virtues that you shone despite your desire for an ordinary life. 

Keep reading

heyyy i really like your sitting in their lap hcs for tr boys! since reqs are open, I was wondering if you would write some hcs for the tr boys (taiju, baji, Mikey, shinichiro) where the reader is helping them study at home? and they see like a love letter or something written by the character to them? so just how does that go! thank you so much 🥰

Yes! I really loved this concept and I'm hoping that I did it correctly. I'm sorry about Shinichiro's part. This is my friend time doing him so I hope its good! Also sorry for the wait!

Warning- fluff, idk if anything else. tell if there is

paring- taiju x reader, mikey x reader, baji x reader, shinichiro x reader

𝕿𝖆𝖎𝖏𝖚-

Taiju oddly enough cared about school and exams were coming up and he needed help studying for them. He knew he didn’t come off the greatest. He did try to ask a few people already but they just said, the best they could without stuttering, no. That was when he decided to text you if you could help him study. Of course you said yes though. You told him you would be at his house in a few hours. He agreed to it. He needed to make sure his house looked nice and things before you came over.

He had left class early to head home and get everything ready. Once he got home he made sure that all the dishes were done, the rooms looked nice(including his), and that nothing was out that would let you know that he likes you. Once he finished he got everything out that he would use for studying it and put it on his desk. While he waited for you to get here he decided to change out of his school uniform and put some comfy clothes on.

Once he heard you knock on the door he went over to the door and opened it. He then held the door for you.

“Hello, Y/n” he says and looks at you. You nodded your head before coming inside and taking off your shoes and setting them where you should.

“Hello, Taiju,” you said. He then closed the door before heading inside the house more.

“Thanks for coming.” He says. You nodded your head.

“It's no problem. I didn’t have anything else I needed to do today. I also had to study so” You said and smiled at him. He nodded before heading to his room so you guys could study together. You followed him.

He then went and pulled up a chair beside his desk for you to sit on. You sat there while he sat on the other one. He then pulled out some flashcards for you both to use.

“Who wants to go first answering?” he asked and looked at you.

“You can go first if you want,” you say. He nodes his head and gives you the flashcards. You both then started going through the flashcards together. After a while you both stopped.

“Do you want anything to drink or anything else?” He asked.

“Just water please” you say and look at him. He nodes and heads out to the kitchen. While he was getting you both water you looked around his room. It was pretty bleh. He had natural color walls, a bed, a desk, a closet, and a few shelves. While you were looking around you saw a letter on his desk. You looked at the door before going over to see what it was.

You didn’t want to be nosy but it was the only thing that stood out in his room. You made sure he wasn’t coming when you picked up the letter and turned it around so you can look at the outside of it. The only thing on the letter was your name on it. It confused you. I mean if it has your name on it could you look at it? Well if you mind you said yes to it and decided to open it.

Once you pull out the piece of paper when you hear Taiju come in. You paused in your place and looked up at him. You and Taiju both make eye contact. He then sets down the cups before going over to you. He then takes the letter out of your hands before you could read it and throws it on the ground. He thought he had thrown the letter out. You weren’t supposed to see it. He wasn’t ready to let you know about his feelings. He wanted to work on himself before anything. You just stare at him. You were about to say something when he spoke above you.

“You weren’t supposed to find the letter. I wasn’t ready for you to see it or find out anything.” He says while looking at the ground.

“I’m sorry I should have looked anyway. Also I didn’t read it so I don’t even know what it says or anything” You say and bow a little. He just shakes his head before going and sitting back down. You could tell he didn’t want to talk about it so you thought that it would be the best. You didn’t want to push him to say anything.

But right before you sat down too you took the paper in your hand and hid it in your pocket. You still wondered what he was so worried about you knowing about.

You then sat down and you guys started studying again. It was a little awkward but after a while it got better. You also noticed that it looked like Taiju wanted to say something but he didn’t.

You guys finished a lot earlier than you guys thought. Taiju offered to walk you home but you said it was fine. You said goodbye before walking away. Once you were home and in your room you decided to pull the note out and read it. All the unsaid things that Taiju wanted to say to you about his feelings were written on that note.

𝕭𝖆𝖏𝖎-

Baji has never had good grades. So when finals were coming up and he didn’t want to fail and make his mother cry again he went to you for help. You guys have talked a bit in and out of school so of course you said yes. He told you that he would meet you outside the school and that you guys would go to his house. You nod before heading to your class you were going to before he came to you. Of course he told Chifuyu about this since Chifuyu knew his little crush on you.

After school you met up with him and he walked you to his house so you guys could study together. When you guys got there his mom had told Baji that she needed some things at the store but stopped when she saw you. She then looks at Baji confused. Before she could say something Baji spoke up.

“I need help studying for finals,” he says. She nodes.

“Okay. Well I'll make dinner for all of us soon” She says. Baji nods and heads to his room. You bow to his mom in respect before following Baji. Baji then sets his stuff down and goes over to the desk he has. He then grabs a chair for you to sit on while he sits down. His room was a little messy since he wasn’t expecting anyone over.

You walked over and sat on the chair he pulled over for you. You then pull out everything you guys need to study, from textbooks to papers to flashcards, you made for yourself.

“Which one do you want to study first?” you asked. He thinks for a minute.

“History,” He says. You nod your head and pull out the papers and flashcards for History that you had.

“Ready?” You asked and looked at him. He nodes your head. You nod and start studying him on everything that you could that would help him with his finals.

After a while you guys decided to have a food break.

“I’ll be right back with the food” Baji said before going out to make the food. You nod your head and look around. His room wasn’t the cleanest that it could be. I mean there were some clothes on his ground and some textbooks thrown around but you guessed it's because he's been studying for the finals. You then saw a letter on his ground under one of his shirts.

It looked important and you didn’t want Baji to lose it if it was and then be in trouble. So you grabbed it and went to put it on his desk till you saw that it had your name on it. You could tell he took a while to write your name from how nice it was written. You wondered how long it took him to do it since he never had the greatest handwriting in the world.

You looked at the door to see if Baji was coming over and when you knew he wasn’t you opened the letter as carefully as you could. You then pulled out the piece of paper that was in the envelope. You opened the paper since it was folded in half to fit in the envelope. You looked at it. It didn’t look finished since the last sentence wasn’t finished but you decided to read it anyway. You had only gotten half way when you heard Baji come over to the door. You quickly hid the letter and envelope behind your back.

You then saw Baji come through the door and go over to you. He looked at you confused since your face was a bit red and you looked on the edge. But he just shrugged before putting the food on the desk and handing you some chopsticks. You then took one hand from your back and took them, thanking him softly.

You wanted to ask if what was in the letter was true but didn’t want to seem noisy. You guys talked the whole time you guys ate. Right when you guys finished You looked at Baji. You decided that you needed to ask him or else it would eat you out till you knew the truth.

“Baji.” you said to get his attention. You heard him hum and look up at you.

“Yes, Y/n?” he asked. You then pulled the letter from your back and turned it so Baji could see. When Baji saw what it was his eyes went wide and a small blush went on his face. He didn't want you to see it since he thought it was good enough for you to read. He also didn’t think it was the right timing and the letter was a little cheesy.

“Is what you put true?” You asked. Baji just looked down before sighing softly. You put the letter down in your lap.

“You weren’t supposed to see it yet. It wasn’t ready.” He said. You nod your head before putting it on his desk.

“Well once it is, give it to me but it's late and I need to get home.” you said. He looked at you and smiled a bit before nodding.

“Okay.” he says. You nod before grabbing your stuff and patting his head softly.

“Bye, baji” You said and left. Once you left his room you covered your face that was slowly turning red. While Baji just chuckles softly before going and telling Chifuyu that he needed help writing this letter so then he gives it to you so you can read it fully. When his mother saw you come out and hide your face she knew what happened. She would never tell Baji but she did see the letter one day and found it cute.

𝕸𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖞-

Normally when you got off of school you would hold home to get cleaned up and change into more comfortable clothes other than your school uniform but today you were heading to Mikey’s place. Draken had texted you saying Mikey needs help to study for this test that was coming up and he needed to pass so he won’t fail the class. You agreed and said that you would be right when you could. When you got there you walked into Mikey’s place.It was pretty normal for you to come so they just said that you didn’t have to knock and could just come in.

You knocked on Mikey’s door, making sure he wasn’t changing or anything.

“Come in!” you heard Mikey say through the door. You then came in and looked at him. You saw him sitting on the floor with books and papers beside him. He looked super annoyed. You chuckled softly and set your backpack on the ground and went over to him.

“Where’s draken?” You asked. Mikey looks at you.

“He left with Emma to get snacks. They will be here soon” he says. You nod your head and sit beside him.

“So what are you studying?” You asked.

“Reading.” he says and groans and lays his head on your shoulder. You nod and grab one of his papers.

“Know what the test will be about?” You asked. He nodes and sighs. He then sits up.

“It's about this book,” he says. He then grabs a book and hands it to you. You take the book and look at it. You nod your head. You had read the book before so you knew what it was about so this would be as hard as you thought it would be.

“Okay. Well, do you have any flashcards or a study guide I can use to help you?” You asked. He nodes and grabs two pieces of paper and hands them to you. You take them and look through the questions. You nod your head before moving in front of him.

“I'm going to ask you questions that are on here and you answer them okay?” you ask. He nodes. You then started asking the questions and he would answer them the best he could. He had gotten about 75% of the answers partially correct. He was just missing another part of it and about 5% fully correct and the rest all wrong. It wasn’t bad since Mikey doesn’t normally go to school unless he was forced so you would give it to him.

You were about to ask another question before you guys heard Emma and Draken get back. Mikey stands up and looks at you.

“I'll be back. Wait here!” he says before running to get his snacks. You nod your head and decide to look through the other papers to see if you need to ask him anything else. That was when a piece of paper caught your eye. It was anything like the notes since this paper writing was neater and looked like he took his time to do it. You picked it up and decided to read it. You saw that it was addressed to you so you decided to continue reading it. What you didn’t expect was for Mikey to come up behind you while you were reading it. He then takes it out of your hand and looks at your face.

“You should be looking at people's stuff, Y/n-chan” Mikey says and smiles. He then crumblems up the paper and throws it on the floor, away from you guys, before sitting down in his spot. “I’m ready. Let’s continue, '' he says and eats his taiyaki. You just nod your head knowing that Mikey wasn’t going to say anything about the paper.

𝕾𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖔-

It wasn’t normal for Shinichiro to text you unless it was about something to do with confessing to a girl. So when he texts you to bring your science stuff and that he needed help studying was when you were really confused. You just texted him that you would be there soon.

When you got there you knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer the door. When you heard someone do you saw his younger brother open the door.

“Hey, Mikey. Do you know if your brother is here?” You asked. Mikey nodes and moves to let you in.

“He's in his room.” he says before closing the door for you and then walking away to do whatever he was doing before you got here. You then headed to Shinichiro’s room and knocked when you heard him say come in you opened the door and came in. You then set your bag down and take out the science stuff before sitting down beside him.

“Thanks for coming. I've been having issues studying by myself” he says and smiles at you. You just nod your head.

“I don’t mind. I honestly thought you got rejected again” you said and chuckled softly. He just rolls his eyes.

“Well I haven't,” he says. You nod your head before taking the piece of paper from his hand to look at what he was trying to study. You then read it before looking at him and asking a question. Which he was more hesitant to answer but in the end got it right. You guys did this for a while before Shinichiro decided to take a bathroom break.

While he was in the bathroom you decided to look for some more papers to study him with. That was till you saw a piece of paper on his desk. You looked at the door before taking the paper. It wasn’t the first time you read one of his confession papers so when you saw it you could tell it was one of those. You wonder who it was till you saw that it was towards you. You decided to continue to read it since you were confused why it was towards you and not anyone else.

While you were reading it you heard the door open and Shiniciro stop in his tracks and look at you. You took your eyes off the paper and at him. You both didn’t say anything. Maybe it was because he was waiting for you to ask what this meant and that he was waiting to be rejected. You decided to clear your throat before putting the paper back on the desk.

“The letter is good. But your wording needs help in a few places” you say to clear up the tension. He just nodes.

“Yea it probably does but nothing on there is a lie” He said before going back to his spot. He just looked at the ground. You then got up and sat beside him and set your head on his shoulder.

“Stop looking all sad. I never said no.” you said and looked at him. He smiles a little. “Now let's finish this, then we can talk about it, okay?” you said and straight up and took the papers you were going to quiz on him and sit in front of him. He nodes his head.

He already knew that he was going to brag to his friends that he finally didn’t get rejected.

Sweet Bakery Girl ❤

Pt. 2 :D

°Takemichi, Hanma, Kokonoi, Sanzu, Ran, Rindou, Shinichiro, Terano°

— Takemichi

Can't control the blush growing on his cheeks when you stop his walk to school only to give him a cute box filled with cute little cookies.

Daydreams all day with that

He's a simp

Takemicchi is choking on anything you prepare for him

No matter if they burnt a little..

"N-no, it's fine! They are good, I'm eating all of t-them"

He's sharing with all the Touman members

He loves just sitting at your shop, watching you work so peacefully

BadFuture! Takemichi shows at your shop all the time, you don't even hear the bell ringing but you are glad to see him ❤

Present! Takemichi brings Naoto with him, to distract him from work

When you start spotting Touman members and classmates you get so happy... "He talks about me~"

Loves any type of edible cookie dough, you don't sell it at your shop so he feels really special 'cause you make it only for him ✨

—Hanma

He's annoying, like a lot.

Don't get me wrong, he helps with heavy stuff, doing the shop errands for you, he even helps in the kitchen cause he understands quickly

But he loves having his hands on you all the time

Enjoys making a mess on the kitchen, the wet dough in every corner and let's not mention the two of you, coated in flour and cocoa powder

You two are a mess in the kitchen together

Hanma compliments everything you make, he loves how your hair smells like vanilla extract and the tip of your fingers are sweet because of the sugar powder.

Shuji starts waking up more early just to catch you in your uniform every morning.

Morning sex

Dead honest with you, a little bit agressive but you know that's how he is

"Fuck, did you burnt these, sugarplum? Goddamn" While he takes another bite of the burnt cookie.

Kisaki notices how his coffee bread tastes differently these days and it's because Hanma no longer buys where he usually does

He thinks that not supporting you is like cheating

I see him liking "interactive" desserts with those thin chocolate globes that you melt with hot liquids.

He gets so excited when he sees how the whole piece goes down

Does annoying and dumb cake jokes

—Kokonoi

Oh yeah.

He puts the prices on every dessert or pastry you make

Like, you had already done that but he insisted that those prices were too cheap for something so cautiously handmade.

He sees a lot of potential, he won't tolerate watching it go to waste!

Koko has that boyfriend material, sitting on a table with his laptop infront of him, the thick paste glasses on the low bridge of his nose and quietly slurping from his warm latte while working on his illegal shit.

Koko knows where to get the best products, how to get the best prices, he can pay the whole price but why the fuck would he?

He knows your personal like the palm of his hand, nobody is making you trip

Koko doesn't have that much time to be around you as much as he would like but he's happy when he spots you baking at home.

Kokonoi has some expensive taste, his favorite pastry are the Eclairs.

Loves them even more when they have mini berries on top as decoration, he´s a visual man

Also, You need money for something? You can perfectly make money but he´s already taking his black card out so~

Probably gets Inupi as your sales model

—Sanzu

A dick.

Sanzu is very curious, like a cat

He wanna know everything you´re putting on the bowl

Jokes? Asking you if he can add somethin funny to it

“Haru please, leave the kitchen-”

He does quick errands, when Mikey knows you need help he goes himself or sends your drug dealer boyfriend 

Mikey is friendly with you ´cause you send him free Daiyaki

Coming home and sitting in the kitchen counter with the sweet, warm scent of the recently baked desserts is his new favorite way of stress relief

Roast the fuck out of you when something burns.

“I can´t even get high in peace, I have to keep an eye on your messy ass Babe” “You didn´t burnt the whole building, per chance?”

He appears at your shop late, all bloody but a grin ear to ear, happy cause he finally made some time to see you 

Haru makes sure all the Boten members are shoping from your bakery

He´s not a fan of desserts so his favorite item at your shop may be bread.

Sour dough, Baguette, Croissants, Brioche, dinner rolls, every type of bread you can make

But I also see him liking those chewy energy boost snacks, has nothing to do with bakery but :D

Agressive customers should watch out with this one, he´s not playing around 

He might not seem supportive but he loves you and tells everybody about your job whenever he has time

—Ran

When he goes to the Bakery he waits in line just to flirt with you like he doesn´t even know you

“So.. What you doing after your shift, Sweetheart?” “There´s people waiting behind you, Ran.”

He´s proud of what you do

When there´s no flour or other ingredient Ran makes sure he's the one paying the restock

He may be late as fuck for work but he´s enjoying his morning coffee with you

Moves things in your schedule so you have time for him c:

He grows a little interest in baking, buys books and a bunch of baking things for the house

Even if he doesn´t have the time to bake anything

Knows when to be honest and when to lie 

Like he sees the prominent bags under your eyes, handing a plate with some weird looking muffins to his direction and he decides it's better to put some filter on what he had planned to say

“This is what you been doing all night? Don´t you wanna have some rest? I can fill the bathtub for you, Love” While he pulls the plastic wraps from the muffin to bite it, doing his best to keep his emotions in.

Ran loves Macaroons

There´s something in the long and labored process that amazes him, watching how you turn the ingredients in some delicious art without a recipe

Ran keeps his Baton in your Bakery

When some random clients raises their voice at you he goes “Sweetie, bring me my Baton, somebody has to shove some manners in that head”

—Rindou 

Rindou enjoys baking with you, more than he loves eating your creations

And it´s not because he doesn´t like them, quite the contrary

He just had to cut his consuming ´cause he noticed he was gaining weight-

Sanzu told him, get his ass-

He hates and loves your job

You make him try the new recipes and he can´t say no to you

Rindou snacks after his workouts, like a reward for his hard work

You catched him crying while eating a cookie once.

Boten stress does that, Guys

You constantly have to assure him that you can make more healthy things if he wants to

Comfort sex???

He visits your Bakery constantly, salutes the personal, asks if you need help with anything, he´s the sweetest

He was so happy while telling Ran about your job

His eyes sparking like stars 

Rindou loves Danishes, he loves that you always call him to make them beside him, he loves the fresh fruit on top of it and the calmness that the pastry gives

Hates annoying customers, they may not be doing anything really annoying but asking too many things to a already busy worker and that worker is his girlfriend he might snap a fist at their face

He knows a lot about decorations, he helps you with that too

Gets mad at you for staring at him while eating but you can not help but to do exactly that

“No pics, Baby!” “But cant see how cute you look with the crumbs on your cheeks~”

—Shinichiro

He went to the bakery with Wakasa and Benkei one time to show you off and they thought he was joking, of course

“Stop harassing the poor girl, she tryna work”

Bitch proud of how professional your business is

He´s so awkward about it, he tells everybody-

He takes Izana, Mikey and Emma to your bakery too, only to get roasted again when he called you Love-

“Damn, getting comfortable with the waiter? How embarrasing!”

He just hopes you don´t think he´s a loser too

And you don´t 

Shinichiro is there to help you with everything you need

Another simp

He´s eating all you hand him

He knows how owning a business is like, he always waits at home with the bathtub filled for the both of you

That shit with Kazutora didn´t happened ´cause he stays at your shop pass 7 pm, keeping you company

He says your kisses taste like condense milk and powdered sugar

Probably calls your butt “buns” 💀

He likes those bouncy Japanese Pancakes

He brought them because they looked cute but everybody at home loved them and it became his favorite pastry

He´s a pleaser :c

—Minami

People that calls him Minami intead of South > > >

Daydreams with leaving the gang stuff to work with you :cc

“And we could put a piano on a corner and I could play it all day for the customers..”

He owns grandma recipes, purr

There´s a lot of cute Brazilian desserts and he knows how to make most of them

And he teaches you

He´s not a patient man but when he´s teaching you he´s like a kindergarden teacher

Puts his hands on top of yours from behind when does it, whispering instrucctions with so much calmness and love in your ear

“You should roll it like this, no rushing, always calm”

Doesn´t like to see any member from his gang in or near your Bakery, the world is pretty big, go get lost somewhere else

He shows up at your bakery when the clock hits 8 then throws you on his shoulders ´cause you should be at home

Ask you if you can name a pastry after Dino

Minami loves everything you make but when he saw that Brigadeiro cake he was so surprised, he teached you that!

He´s honest with you if you mess things up, wants you to know how to fix them for that to never happen again

It makes him mad to see things go to waste

“Yeah, that´s how you do it Baby, you´re not going to forget it next time?”

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-

what fragrances I think tokyo revengers characters wear

so if yall wanna smell your mans go sniff this at your local store. also most of these are unisex! u can do ur research and get them for yourself or a similar one!

♱ ft: Mikey, Shinichiro, Izana, Rindou, Sanzu, Ran, Inui, Koko, Taiju.

♱ a/n: just my opinion as a fragrance connoisseur. bc my flight is delayed and I wanted to pass time. also I was in the middle of writing if then chapter 12 when this came in mind so watch out for that too. also, if u want other characters just suggest them. I need something to work on while on the flight anyways.

Mikey - Straight to Heaven by Kilian

you will audibly moan when you get a whiff of this. very mysterious, dark, and elegant. it's sweet, boozy, and very commanding. hell, I think this was made FOR HIM. literally straight out of heaven. and i think it really adds to his attractiveness and vibe. it stays on his skin when you're cuddling after sex. which eventually, lingers on yours too which will stay for hours, reminding you of the intense night you had together.

Shinichiro - TABAC 28 by Le Labo

might have a bit of a bias because I wear Le Labo too but THIS. when I first smelled this, he's the first man that came in mind. it's super musky, has tobacco notes, and overall smells very fresh and comforting. really gives off the good bad boy vibe. he wears an extra spray when you cuddle so it lingers on you too and let the others know that you're his, without speaking a word.

Izana - NAXOS by XerJoff

this scent is so intoxicating, I'm telling you. almost seductive, if you'd ask me. it's bright, sparkly, and warm. it's a little lavender citrusy, dominated by honey, vanilla, and some sweet tobacco. and it's unisex too! much like Izana, it's inviting, unique, and unforgettable. When he leaves, he sprays it to your clothes as a reminder that he's not so far away.

Sanzu - Bergamote 22 by Le Labo

another Le Labo man. LISTEN— he's arguably the most difficult one to assign a particular scent to. I thought of Suavage, Eros, and a lot more very manly scents. While I very much think that he wears those, I think this is his signature scent. Very androgynous, fresh, and expensive. It is fruity and musky in scent. smells like your boyfriend who drives an expensive car and lets you be the passenger princess.

Rindou - Jean Paul Gaultier Ultra Male

it's very bright and sweet— minty, pear-y, a little musky, and vanilla in scent. youthful and fresh. I heard that it is amazing for clubbing, perfect for Rindou who owns the club. he sprays it on you on club dates to note to everyone that you are untouchable and taken by him.

Ran - YSL Y La Parfum

we all know that Ran loves Mont Blanc and YSL. But I think he wears scents from the latter one. Now this man knows his fragrances. He has a big collection and probably wears them in layers too. But when I think of a YSL scent that screams Ran Haitani, it's the LP. It's seductive, sweet, and dark. It's fruity, sage-y, and powdery, in a way that it smells manly. and I read somewhere that this scent attracts the women; but that isn't his goal when he already has you, smugly watching the girls who turn their heads to follow that sexy scent only to discover that his arm is already linked with yours.

Koko - Fucking Fabulous by Tom Ford

Koko is in fact, fucking fabulous. this fragrance is so expensive-smelling (and literally so expensive), which is his brand. and yes, it's a unisex scent. It's lavender, leather, and vanilla in fragrance— a beautifully formulated combination of sweetness and musk which is a masterpiece. I just know that Koko is a fragrance man too and this is his signature. He does not gatekeep and gets you a bottle so you can turn heads together.

Koko - Santal 33 by Le Labo

okay, fine. maybe there is a bias but Le Labo is just the goat when it comes to unisex fragrances which I think would be Inui's preference. I personally wear this scent. It smells like an expensive hotel. it is musky, powdery, and woody in scent. It's comforting, calming, but strong. Inui also dresses well so this really compliments his overall style. when you ride his motorcycle, you always get a whiff of it and Inui could tell from how much you cling onto him and rest your chin on his shoulder. and he thinks it's adorable.

Taiju - Gentle Fluidity Silver by Maison Francis Kurkdjian

SO SEXY. fresh, crisp, and sophisticated. while it may seem like it's a manly scent, it's unisex. people on the internet like to describe it's scent as young, sexy ceo vibes and I couldn't agree more. I think Taiju would go for this instead of smelling like every other mothefucker in the streets. He sprays it in your car too so you are reminded of his presence, and whoever dares to get in it.

tee what if we walked in on our favs jerking off 🙈

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 + 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

includes: sano shinichiro, hanma shuji, sano manjiro, kurokawa izana, akashi haruchiyo, haitini ran, haitani rindou

tags: 18+ no minors, fem! reader, male masturbation, handjobs, blowjobs, edging, riding, unprotected sex, slight fingering, facial, cum swallowing

notes: yeah what if bestie :,) i am imagining what if indeed

✰ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀

— hopes you hear him moan loudly when you return home, purposely slowing down and putting on a show for you as he focuses on his tip before slowly dragging along his red, and angry dick. he edges himself until you’re home just so he can cum down your throat instead of in his hand

you can hear his deep groans as soon as you open the door, and a part of you wants to roll your eyes at his antics, but the other part makes you walk over to your room hurriedly. hanma’s laying on your side of the bed as he fucks his fist, tip leaking pre cum as he slowly drags his hand up and down his angry cock, shaky moan ringing through the air as his cock twitches. you know he’s about to cum, you can tell from the way his hips buck into his hand on their own, but he pulls his hand away at the last second and grits his teeth, hissing from the pain of denying himself once again. “fuck baby, took you long enough,” he pants, sending you a smug grin as you make your way over, crawling in between his legs without him having to say anything, “be good and make me cum. wanna watch you choke on my cock,” he smirks, and as you press soft kisses trailing up his stiff length, and a lingering peck to his tip, he throws his head back into the pillow, shutting his eyes and letting out long, drawn out moans as your lips wrap around him.

✰ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎

— is too whiny and lost in pleasure to notice you standing by his door, hand dragging along his cock quickly as he feels himself getting close. it isn’t until you answer him when he cries your name that he realizes you’re there

shinichiro’s close, his breath is labored as he pants raggedly and strokes his swollen cock desperately, his arm covering his face as he whimpers into the crook of his elbow. you watch, partially in shock, and partially in wonder as his thumb glides over his slit, making him choke on a whine. “f-fuck, like that baby,” he says breathlessly, and you let out a giggle, making him pause. “aww, shin,” you coo, making your way over to him, prying his arm off his beet red face and cupping his cheek, “wish it were me, huh? stroking this dick?” even if he’s horrified you’ve witnessed this, he can’t help but let out a needy moan and jerk his hips into your touch when you wrap your hand loosely around his throbbing erection. “p-please,” he whines, and you shush him, pressing and sweet kiss to his lips. “i’ve got it from here, pretty boy,” you whisper, picking up where he left off and watching as his head throws back, letting out a soft groan when your hand glides up and down his length.

✰ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘

— should be ashamed when you walk in and see him seated at his desk with his cock out and his head thrown back, but he can see the arousal in your eyes, and he can’t fight the desire for more, looking at you pleadingly to give him something better than his hand

he should be scrambling to pull his pants up his waist, but you stare at him in awe, like he’s precious as his hand works his aching length to his orgasm, and you can’t stop yourself from making your way over to him immediately. mikey lets out a soft whimper when you seat yourself on his lap, clothed pussy dragging along the underside of his cock, giving him a taste of friction, but not nearly enough. his hands are greedy as they slide your pants down your waist, fingers rubbing over your clit and sliding over your folds. “need you, need this pussy,” he rasps, pulling you into a kiss as you sink yourself down onto his length, watching as he screws his eyes shut and parts his lips in a strangled gasp. you moan at the stretch, and he pants harshly as he tries his hardest to stay still and let you adjust. pressing a kiss to his jaw, you lift your hips and sink back down, watching as his jaw slacks in pleasure. “could’ve told me from the start, baby,” you pout, bouncing on his cock and moaning into his lips as he kisses you hungrily.

✰ 𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐀

— is touch starved, looks at you with a pout on his lips and big watery eyes, silently pleading for you to stop staring, and just do something already. wants you on his lap, his head buried into your neck as your hand pumps his hardened erection while you press kisses to the side of his head

izana just doesn’t feel the same when his hand pumps his length, and he lets out a frustrated huff as he can’t seem to work himself up the same way you do. he’s too spoiled, too used to you gently trailing kisses along his tanned skin as you stroke his cock and pull an earth shattering orgasm from him. he’s more than relieved when you make your way over to him, leaning and pressing a soft kiss to his lips before seating yourself on his lap and pulling him close, one hand burying itself into his hair as his face finds your neck, and the other wrapping tightly around his weeping length, spreading the pre cum around the tip and making him shudder. “n-not the same as when you do it,” he moans, clutching your waist tightly. grinning, you press another kiss to the side of his head, hearing his choked gaps and labored pants when you fist his cock with a quick pace, “f-fuck, feels good,” he gasps. “i know, baby,” you hum, “i’m here now. gonna make you cum.” the words are enough to send him hurdling, strangled groan caught in his throat as he cums in thick spurts over your hand, making a mess between your bodies.

✰ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔

— smug and amused as you stare at his flushed tip, almost like you’re in a trance as he rolls his palm over his swollen head and grunts, chest heaving as sweat collects on his pale skin. he makes you watch him work himself up to the edge before making you sink to your knees so he can cum on your face

sanzu chuckles, lips twisting into a wide smirk as you stare at his flushed cock, red and angry, veins prominent and making your thighs squeeze together from arousal. he rolls his palm in circles over his swollen tip, a deep grunt pulled from his lips before he fists his length tightly and strokes it with a quick pace, mouth parting as a loud moan bubbles from his throat. his hips buck into his tight fist, hand reaching to fondle with his balls as he glances back at you, sick smile sketched across his lips as he stares at you through hooded eyes. “come sit baby, let me paint that pretty face, yeah?” you don’t have to be told twice, instantly on your knees, pressing a quick kiss to his thigh as he groans and strokes himself faster, the slick noise of his hand dragging across his stiffened member echoing through the room. with a few more strokes, his groans are bordering whines as his cock twitches before he shoots his cum in thick ropes, painting your cheeks and running down to your lips. he pants, watching as you lick your lips clean, making him groan, dick jumping as it hardens once more at the sight. “gotta fuck your pussy full of my cum now too, pretty,” he smirks, rubbing a thumb over your lips.

✰ 𝐑𝐀𝐍

— is a tease. makes you watch as he moans loudly on purpose, hand tugging at his hair as he throws his head back, not letting you touch him. he finally cracks and pulls you to straddle his hips so that he can fuck you, but he makes you do the work just to get under your skin even more

“think you deserve to fuck me?” ran teases, chuckling when you huff, clearly frustrated as you watch how he works his cock, eyes trained on the way his tip is flushed a pretty pink and leaking with pre cum, how his lips part and his adam’s apple bobs as he lets out deep, raspy moans. you feel your core ache, wanting to feel his swollen head kiss your spot as he ruts into you, but instead, he bucks his hips into his hand, formed into a tight fist for him to fuck himself into. “ran,” you huff, but your voice is lilts with a soft whine at the end, and he laughs quietly, slowly stopping his strokes and clenching his jaw at the throb of his hardened length from cutting off the friction. “alright, baby,” he says amused, holding a hand out for you to come over, “you can fuck me.” you don’t waste any time, letting him pull you onto his lap and kiss you, hands kneading the flesh of your ass before he pulls your pants down your waist. “but you gotta do it yourself,” he whispers against your lips, watching in glee as you sink yourself down on his cock, warm walls squeezing around him and making him choke on a string of curses as you ride him and chase after your orgasm through soft whines.

✰ 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔

— acts all mean and smug at first, like you’re the pervert for watching, but as soon as you’re close, as soon as your hand ghosts over his skin, he’s needy for your touch, begging you to make him cum

rindou smirks, watching as you lick your lips and take in the sight before you, watching his abs flex as he strokes his pulsing length, thumb running through his slit and making his thighs twitch while he groans. closing his eyes, he sinks his head against the pillow, hissing at the friction his hand dragging across the underside of his cock leaves. “it’s rude to stare, you know,” he spits, eyeing you with a mean glint in his lilac orbs as he pants harshly, chest falling and rising rapidly with sweat collecting on his skin. you roll your eyes, making your way over and sinking to your knees between his legs, hand slowly trailing to his inner thigh—and before he can stop it, he lets out a soft, needy whine. he glares as you chuckle, but he lets out a gasp when your hands barely ghost over his balls. “f-fuck, touch me,” he pleads, groaning when you lean down and kiss his inner thigh. “you sure that’s not rude too?” you tease, and he growls, grabbing your wrist and guiding it to his length. you cave, squeezing around the base and stroking up, fisting his dick tighter when you reach the tip, and he throws his head back and curses with a cracked voice. “fuck, like that—gonna cum,” he pants, cock twitching in your hands as he approaches his orgasm.

fank you micheth for your assistance @/maitani

REIGN think about headcanons of how tokrev boys might be when you dry hump them PLEASEEEE think on this baby i beg

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 + 𝐃𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆

characters: sano manjiro, ryuguji ken, hanemiya kazutora, akashi haruchiyo, sano shinichiro

warnings: fem! reader, dry humping, public sex, slight overstimulation

a/n: i’m thinking long and hard about this babe

$ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍

— won’t admit it but he really likes it when you come and set yourself on his lap when he’s working in his shop, the thrill of someone possibly walking in gets him off faster, and he likes a good distraction after working hard all day

he groans when you seat yourself on his lap, taking the wrench out of his hand and cupping his face. staring at you unimpressed, he raises a brow, but he’s quick to melt into the kiss you pull him into, hands wandering to your hips, grunting when you grind your wet and clothed cunt against his crotch. “people could—fuck—people could walk in, you know,” he moans, the tent in his pants forming quickly from the friction of your movements, and his head falls to your shoulders as he lets you continue, even despite his concerns. “it’s a calculated risk,” you hum with a grin, moaning into his shoulder as his jeans rub against your clothed clit, and he lets out a strangled groan when you pick up the pace. “fuck, baby, can’t cum in my pants in my own shop,” he says through choked moans, but he still makes no moves to stop you, and you don’t intend on quitting until he comes undone.

$ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘

— mikey loves sitting on his chair with you on his lap, soft praises falling from your lips as you smooth your hands over his face and grind on his stiff cock, eventually bringing the both of you to your orgasms

“so pretty, mikey,” you whisper, pressing trails of sweet kisses over his cheeks and along his jaw. one hand cups the side of his face, tenderly rubbing it as he breathes harshly, whining when your clothed cunt rubs against his erection, making his head fall back against his chair. carding your hand through his hair, you watch as his face slacks in pleasure, moaning lowly when you rut against his aching cock faster. “my best boy, yeah?” you hum, and he nods, hugging you closer as he whimpers at the friction, his length pulsing in his pants, balls heavy and aching to release his cum in thick ropes. “wanna cum with me, pretty boy? cum with me,” you murmur, pulling his lips into a searing kiss as he jerks his hips against you and groans, emptying his load into his boxers, the sticky mess not bothering him when you pull away and look at him so soft, and kiss him so sweetly yet again, lips hungrily devouring his.

$ 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀

— doesn’t mean to cum in his pants, but he’s so sensitive, and what was supposed to be a make out session has him rutting against you, and he can’t stop himself before he makes a mess right in his boxers

“fuck, ‘m gonna—hah—‘m gonna cum,” kazutora whimpers, grinding himself against your crotch as you trail kisses down his jaw, sucking on the skin. whining when your hands trail under his shirt to his nipples, he throws his head back, panting harshly as you meet his hips with the rolls of your own. “feel good, kazu, hm?” you ask sweetly, pressing honeyed kisses across his collarbone, leaving small marks in your wake, leaving proof across his porcelain skin that he’s yours. “y-yes,” he mumbles, choking on a moan as his cock twitches in his pants, aching and on the verge of releasing. with a few more rolls of your hips, he stills, mouth hung open as he screws his eyes shut, back arching as spurts of cum paint his boxers. “such a pretty boy,” you coo as he cries out your name, smoothing back his sweaty locks while he whimpers from the way you keep grinding on his sensitive member once he finishes.

$ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔

— loves to grind into you on lazy mornings with wet kisses being shared as you both wrap your arms around each other in the comforts of your shared bed. his morning voice is deeper, and his grunts sound so pretty against your ears as he shoved his faces into your neck

“fuck, pretty girl,” sanzu grunts, pulling you closer to his chest as your hips roll in synch with his. moaning his name as your nails dig into his shoulder, you whine at the way the thin material of his boxers and your pants separate his stiff cock from your cunt, aching for him to just be inside you already. “haru please,” you whimper, “ne-need you…you inside.” he groans at your words, cock angry and leaking with pre cum, twitching as he approaches his high. “just a little b-bit more,” he chuckles. voice husky against your ear, “g-gonna cum, doll, then ‘m gonna stuff you full.” and just like that, with one last jerk of his hips, you both grip each other tightly as your highs come crashing down on you, wet patches forming on your clothing as you cum. “so good for me, pretty,” he smirks at you lazily once he catches his breath, fingers tucking into your waistband and pulling your pants off in a swift motion.

$ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎

— fastest way to make a mess out of shinichiro’s inexperienced self is to make him cum in his pants. it’s rewarding to see the bright shade of red his face becomes, contrasting so pretty with his dark hair, and hearing the soft whines he lets out as he gets closer to his high

“baby, baby slow down,” shinichiro’s words come out in gasps, his hands squeezing your hips desperately as you rub against his hard cock, grinding up and down against the throbbing length. grinning at his fucked out face, you cups his cheeks, squeezing them together as you tilt his head to meet yours. “why, shin? aren’t you close? don’t you wanna cum,” you question, and he whimpers so sweetly, eyes closing from the pleasure of the friction, nodding with a low moan. “gonna…gonna cum. mm—fuck, gonna cum,” he whines, bucking his hips upwards and chasing his high. which a string of broken curses, he fists the bottom of your shirt, teeth biting on his lips as he comes undone, hot spurts of cum shooting from his tip and spoiling his pants. “that’s it, baby,” you hum, chasing your own high as you grind against him with breathy pants, making him shudder from the sensitivity. “s-slow down, baby, t-too much,” he pleads, but you pay him no mind, hips still rutting against his unapologetically.

Out of all the tr boys that you write for, which ones do you think have a nylon/stockings fetish?

Bonten!Mikey and Manila!Mikey really like nylon stockings, they both find them very sexy and there's an erotic appeal to them, also Manila!Mikey simply just likes too rip them open... and fishnets. Hanma also quite likes them, he finds them too be very sexy and again, he also likes too rip them, Ran too now that I'm thinking about it. You'll have too consistently buy new pairs with Manila!Mikey, Ran and Hanma around. Shinichiro, Hakkai and Chifuyu though, they're very careful when they take them off of you and they're very precise, it's also one of the easiest ways too get them all shy and soft. Sanzu only likes the lace/fishnet ones though, he likes running his nails over them and using his teeth too rip them open. Kokonoi likes how classy they look on you and of them.

Tokyo Revenger's Playlist's

a/n: my favorite past time is to feed my delusions with scenarios from the songs i have on my playlists fr 😍, thank you for the support btw <3!!

☒ written fanfic (check masterlist) ☽ ☐ not written yet (check back soon) ☼

Hanma's Carpool Karaoke | ☒

Rindou has a Crush on you | ☐

Watching Ran Die | ☒

Suicide with Mikey | ☐

Loving and Dying with Izana | ☐

Pranking Draken with Mikey | ☐

Rindou's far too in Love with you | ☐

Late Summer Nights on Shinichiro's Motorcycle | ☐

Chaotic Moments with Bonten | ☐

Night Dates with Ran | ☐

Making Kakucho Smile like an Idiot | ☐

Enemies to Lovers with Baji Keisuke | ☐ (WIP)

Escaping with Kazutora | ☐

Belonging to the Haitani's | ☒