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FACE MASKS, HARUCHIYO AKASHI (SANZU)

he him pronouns for reader.

a/n : i really don’t know how tumblr works.

to put it simply, (name) hated face masks.

he disliked how cold they were and how he loses the ability to move his face five minutes after putting them on, having to keep his face in the same position until the time is over. of course he liked how his face felt and looked like after, but he simply didn’t feel like it was worth the effort.

so, as he sat on the sink of his boyfriend’s bathroom at three in the morning, he could only stare blankly at the giggling gang member, eyes tired and lips pulled into a slight frown as his boyfriend stood between his legs, eyes completely focused on (name) as he carefully applied the thick cold liquid, tongue poking out between his lips in concentration.

“stop looking at me like you hate me,” sanzu suddenly mumbled, and (name) could see the grin that pulled on his lips immediately after, making him roll his eyes.

“shut up.”

“come on! this is a bonding activity!” sanzu whined, his fingers carefully setting themselves under his boyfriend’s chin before he carefully angeled (name)’s face just the slightest, and (name) scowled.

“i don’t want to bond, i want to lay in bed and watch an entire season of—“

“you already do that enough,” sanzu replied, and it was his turn to roll his eyes, huffing. (name) held back a retort, only letting out a quiet sigh. sanzu glanced at him, and for the first time since he had started applying the mask, their eyes met. “i miss you sometimes, (name). don’t you miss me?”

“i know what you’re doing.”

sanzu dropped his ‘sad face’ with a loud groan, moving (name)’s head to the side. “son of a bitch.”

a quiet laugh escaped (name)’s lips, making sanzu pause for just a slight second before he continued his work, but (name) could see the way his lips twitched upwards just the slightest and how his cheeks reddened a little. “you’re cute, haru.”

sanzu’s cheeks flushed a little darker. “you’re ruining my professionalism, (name).”

“oh, really?”

“really.” sanzu nodded, eyes darting to his boyfriend’s eyes when (name) suddenly grabbed his chin with one hand, squishing his cheeks together, making sanzu furrow his eyebrows, voice muffled when he finally attempted to speak. “what are you doing?”

“you’re really cute, haru,” (name) repeated, a soft smile taking over his lips as he stared at his boyfriend’s face, despite the already dry thick green layer covering a few parts of it. sanzu attempted to say something, but it was too inaudible, making (name)’s lips twitch up further as he leaned over, stopping a few inches away from his boyfriend’s face, watching sanzu’s face redden even further as (name)’s innocent smile turned into an amused one. “really cute.”

“oh, really?”

“really,” (name) confirmed, finally pressing their lips together, smile widening. once he pulled back, he sighed loudly. “i have to say, you really dropped your professionalism there.”

“i hate you so much.” sanzu claimed despite the wide grin his lips pulled into, and (name) decided that if it makes sanzu smiles this genuinely, he wouldn’t mind doing this a few more times.

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Imagine class A finding out that Bakugo is whipped because the explosive boy can't pretend he's not anymore... like he turns into one of those "I don't think my spouse would like that/I'm doing this just because my spouse likes it" kind of people even though Midoriya and he are not even in a relationship... yet.

"You came to our Christmas party!" Ashido greets him in the common room. "Oh my god and you're even wearing a very cute Christmas sweater! You look–"

"Shut up, pinky," Bakugo huffs. "This thing is awful. I can't wait to take it off and throw it away."

"Then why are you wearing it? Actually, why are you here at all?"

"The nerd would be sad if I didn't show up."

"Kacchan! I'm so glad you're here!" Midoriya beams and Bakugo makes a gesture to Ashido that's clearly a told you before walking towards him.

Ashido blinks a couple of times before deciding that she needs to open a chat room with the girls to talk about what's going on there.

***

Kaminari closes his eyes as Bakugo stomps his way towards him, he's waiting for an explosion, he expects curses and angry yelling directed at him because he did something Bakugo can't stand: he saved him. It was honestly the only way he could think of to pass the test.

When he doesn't hear any yelling, he opens his eyes again; Bakugo is right in front of him, baring his teeth and looking like he's not pleased at all.

"Kacchan?" Midoriya moves closer to them, watching with a worried expression because he probably knows what's coming. "Kaminari was just trying to help..."

"Tch!" Bakugo turns around only to soften a little bit when his eyes meet distressed green ones. Then, he looks back at Kaminari and mumbles, reluctantly: "Thank you or whatever... I guess."

Kaminari is sure he's gaping at him. Although what is even more shocking is that Bakugo turns around to look at Midoriya again like he wants to make sure he did the right thing.

Midoriya smiles at him in response.

Later, Kaminari thinks is better to consult an expert so he goes to Ashido.

"Hey, do you think Bakugo is..."

"Absolutely, like a twelve-year-old."

***

"Are you baking?"

"No, I'm just using the kitchen as a training room... Of course I'm baking, round face!"

"Don't be rude to Uraraka, Bakubro!" Kirishima scolds him, earning a scowl from the blond boy himself.

"It's alright, I'm not afraid of him," Uraraka makes a dismissive gesture as she looks at the oven hungrily. "Are those cupcakes?"

"Wait, but I thought you didn't like sweet food!" Kirishima looks confused at him.

"No, but Izuku loves these things."

"You're making these for Deku-kun?"

Bakugo rolls his eyes at her with irritation.

"Why?"

"The nerd hasn't smiled in a while... It bothers me to look at his stupid sad face."

***

Todoroki, Midoriya, Bakugo and Endeavor get interviewed after a particularly difficult mission.

"Dynamight, how did you manage to get out of a situation like that without a single scratch? I still can't believe–"

"I had to! Deku doesn't like when I get hurt, he makes sad puppy eyes at me the whole time and it's really irritating," Bakugo turns around to look at Midoriya who's turning bright red at the moment. "So... I CAN'T GET EVEN A SCRATCH ON MY F... FINGER BUT WHO DO YOU THINK IS THE ONE THAT ENDS UP IN A HOSPITAL BED EVERY F... WEEK?!"

"I promise I'll take care of myself more, Kacchan!"

A lot of people starts shipping them after that interview but the class A is already making a plan to get them together because Bakugo is acting like a devoted grumpy husband already.

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⠀⠀⠀ art credits - header from pinterest !! 7__7

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Heart hands!🧡💜

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"He'd never be that dishonest cause he promised me that we'd own the whole country together."

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mikey who uses (/>_<)/ and >_^!!! in the toman gc and gets bullied for it by baji but he secretly made them all use it too

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Mama’s boy.

└ Pairing. Young!Ken Ryuguji.

└ Summary. Being one of the sex workers at the brothel and helping raise Ken.

└ Warnings. None.

└ Note. Now, I’ve been talking about this idea for the longest time so it’s just right that I share it already.

Young Kenny this he’s all that, till he needs you to do things for him.

But you don’t mind, how could you when your little boy looks so cute when he is too shy to ask you to help him with his history homework.

“Y/N…” He mumbles, looking everywhere but your eyes. You smirk.

“Yes, Kenny?” You murmur.

“Can you… Nevermind.” He rolls his eyes and starts to walk out of the room.

“Ken Ryuguji.” He freezes at your tone. “Come sit and tell me what you need.”

He scoffs and sits again by your side.

“Can you- uh, mhm- help me with my homework?” He looks at his feet and you chuckle.

“Of course I can, and then let’s go behind Masamichi’s back to buy milkshakes, yeah?” He laughs, that’s why he likes to ask you!

Imagine when he was starting to go by Draken and he kept whining because nobody called him that since your nickname for him is Kenny or Ken.

One day he goes to where you’re doing your laundry with your own hands and crouches at your side.

“Miss Y/N, why are you washing your clothes with your hands? We have a washing machine.” He frowns and you smile, thinking about what to tell him.

“Because, my little son, some clothes are too thin to be put into the washing machine.” He nods, still frowning.

“What clothes?”

“Well, there are some dressing shirts that could get torn apart in the washing machine, oh! Masamichi’s shirts are too thin so they need to be washed by hand. Underwear too.” You explain your little boy.

You don’t know that but after that day Ken takes the time to wash his patterned long jackets with his own hands.

When he feels like the gang is going out of the way of their beliefs he goes to you and tells you everything and waits patiently for advice. He then goes and makes sure everybody hears him give a piece of his mind. Based on what his fake mom told him of course.

He gets so cocky and proud when there are school reunions and Mr. Masamichi and you go as his parents. He is holding your hand at all times and has even dragged you softly to meet some of his classmates.

He often tends to save money so he can buy you things that he thinks you would like. You cry every time.

You see, he’s all about “sharing is caring” but on days you are not that tired and you prepare him a bento box he doesn’t share with anyone and more times than he would like to count he has to whoop Mikey’s ass for trying to steal his food.

Masamichi and the other girls tried to talk to him about not threatening the clients that he thinks seems “off” for you and the other girls but he can’t help it. If the client looks like a creep he’s gonna at least make sure they know he can fight.

Not long ago after he opens his own bike shop you tell him you’re going to retire and the first thing he tells you is to move with him to the apartment that is in the back of the shop.

You laugh because there’s no need for him to take care of you since he's a little older now but you get surprised when he tells you he doesn’t want to separate from you just yet.

“Are you having separation anxiety, Kenny boy?” You sing and he rolls his eyes when his friend, Inui, laughs.

“Don’t start,” He feigns annoyance. “You know why.”

“Oh, I believe I don’t son, why don’t you tell me and Inupi?” You put your arm around his friend’s shoulder and wait for him.

“I want to experience…” He trails off.

“Uh?” You hum and he smiles softly.

“I want to experience living with a mom. No clients and working to give us a better life with uh- mhm… The family’s business.” He says, confidence in his voice at the end.

“So I can work at the counter, right?” You say, excited.

“Yes, and Inupi and I would be working on the bikes, but I don't want you to clean and stuff, we can do that.” You laugh nodding, knowing damn right that it would end up like back in time in the brothel, with everybody cleaning since of course, you wouldn't let him do everything but God isn't he persistent.

Ken looks happy now that he doesn't live on the bad side of the city and lives with you, slowly he starts to try things he always wanted when growing up but didn't have a mom to do it. He calls you if he's gonna be late because he is with his friends, he asks you for permission to do certain stuff like going on trips with his childhood friends.

One night, he accidentally calls you mom and that's when the both of you know that it’s real the bond.

“Why can’t I go on that trip with Mitsuya and the others?” He whines, putting a cup of tea on the little table in front of you. He sits by your side.

“Because you were out of the city last week. You don’t live in the streets you know.” You say and he scoffs.

“But mom!—,” His eyes widened with shock as soon as those words came out of his mouth. He quickly sits still and looks at you. “Uh, miss Y/N—”

“I didn’t give birth to you.” He nods, because your tone isn’t accusatory. “But you’re my son, you know that, right?”

He can’t help the shyness that overcomes him, he giggles and lets you pull him under your arm. He gets comfy and lets you caress his back motherly.

“You’ve always been a mama’s boy, haven’t you?” You tease and he groans.

“Don’t start, mom.” He uses it again, more confident now and you giggle. “I wasn’t.”

“So it wasn’t you coming to me to ask me what can you do for Emma in her birth—,”

“Alright, we are done here. I’ll go make more tea.” He says, standing up and running to the kitchen, as if you don’t have a full cup of tea already.

He adores you, he really wants to do better and give you the life that you deserve, show you how thankful he is that you helped Mr. Masamichi raised him.

And he does.

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hc that sometimes osamu just feels depressed and he lays in bed all day doing nothing and atsumu isnt the best in comforting so he just silently lays next to him joining him in doing nothing bc their pure presence of the other comforts each

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“YOU’RE STILL MINE.” | MANJIRO “MIKEY” SANO

warnings — angst to comfort , very vulnerable mikey , reverse comfort

summary — mikey misinterprets your absence after an argument.

“y/n?” mikey knew you’d just had a bad fallout and he knew he was the last person you wanted to see right now but… “y/n, where are you?”

you’d gone into separate rooms after fighting, but he didn’t hear you leave. he made his rounds around the apartment, checking every room— you weren’t there. you weren’t anywhere.

panicked, he fumbled with his phone, debating on whether to call you or not. his mind raced and finished on had you left him? it made sense, he thought. you were on your last thread with him and you finally realized that he wasn’t worth your time. of course, he knew that from the start but he was starting to believe, even if was just a little bit, that he was worthy of love. worthy of your love.

but this brought him back to reality.

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Touch me, please.

└ Pairing. Bonten!Manjiro Sano.

└ Summary. Touch starved Bonten Mikey who has the biggest crush on the softest baker girl.

└ Word count. 2.6K.

└ Warnings. Cursing, slight violence, mention of killing.

└ Note. I tried with everything I got to do it as much as the requester wanted but since it was too detailed I kind of got lost. I’m sorry.

Request.

Mikey has always had people that fought for him, even if he’s more than capable to do so himself. Being the leader of Bonten is no different with this, aside from the fact that now they’re a Yakuza level gang, which means they don’t indulge in silly fights. Not when Sanzu likes to use weapons so much, and Mikey lets him every time.

But, today he wanted to test something, he wants to see if he can still get the same adrenaline by fighting that he used to get when he was a child. That’s why he decided to fight a bunch of his members at the same time, with the condition that they could go all out on him without the threat of being kicked out of the gang. His executives couldn’t get into the fight either.

After getting punched and punching for a whole hour, Kakucho stopped the fight, not caring about the repercussions of going against his leader. Sanzu, worried too, helps Kakucho to stop the brawl their childish leader had initiated.

“Y’all are fired.” Mikey says with a chuckle.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk.” Kakucho grunts, tired of being the only mature one.

Mikey stops in his tracks when a sweet smell gets into his nostrils. He closes his eyes and smiles.

“I wanna eat that. Now.” He says in his usual cold tone.

With the help of his members, he walks till he finds the bakery and without thinking twice he enters, forgetting he’s all bloody. The small number of people that were there jumped out of their seats and out of the small shop. After a couple seconds you come from the back.

He stops walking, watching you expressionless. Truth is, he’s starstruck, you were here all this time? Was this bakery here all the time? Did he miss the opportunity of seeing this angel because of his laziness and making Sanzu drive him everywhere? Oh damn.

“Two muffins and three chocolate chips to… go.” Your voice gets smaller when you see around and note that it is empty, you raise your eyebrows, already used to this. “And it happens again.”

“We’ll take the order.” Mikey says out of nowhere because fucking hell, the disappointment in your face is making him feel things.

You look at him with a smile and then your smile drops, he sighs, knowing that you’re about to tell him to get the hell out of your shop with his murderer and dirty hands.

“Oh my God! Sir? Sir you’re bleeding!” You run to him. Kakucho and Sanzu, knowing that it’s almost impossible for you to be a threat to their leader since you don’t even seem to know who he is, let you get closer. “Come! come! Let me clean you up!”

Mikey nods, letting you take his hand and drag him to a table in a corner, you run behind the counter and come back with a first aid kit, then you take a chair and sit in front of him, between his legs, close.

“Wait outside.” He murmurs and just like that, he’s alone with you.

“I-I… Did you got jumped? Did you see their faces? You want to call the police?” You murmur with a worried face and start to get the things to clean the blood. He smiles.

“Yes, I got jumped. Yes, I saw their faces. No, I can’t call the police.” He answers you and you nod. He doesn’t make any face or sounds when you start to rub alcohol on his cuts.

“Oh, you started it then?” You ask him. “You can alway not answer if you don’t—,”

“Yes, I started it.” He murmurs, and you nod again.

“But, still, fighting in a group with one person is not right.” You shake your head. You take his face in your hands and he closes his eyes, enjoying the touch. “Look at me and follow my finger, please.”

When he does and you check that he’s okay you stand up and go to the back of the shop again, when you come back you have a shirt in your hand. You look at your feet.

“Mhm, my shop hasn’t been open for that long but I made some shirts with the logo so my partner could wear them… we took different paths so I have some.” You explain to him. “I think this one would fit you. You can change in my office.”

He looks at you for a couple seconds before giving you a smirk. He takes the shirt and walks where you showed him. When he comes back, more decent now, you are behind the counter humming a melody while preparing several cups of coffee. He sits at one of the chairs and you slide him a plate with the muffins and the cookies from before.

“They’re still fresh.” You tell him and then point to two of the cups. “Those are for your friends that helped you come here, can you call them?”

“Sanzu!” He shouts, not too loud since he knows Sanzu is just behind the door. When the pink haired guy shows his face Mikey nods. “C’mere with Kakucho.”

“Here, gentlemen.” You say softly, giving each man their cup. They take it, surprised. “The house is inviting.”

“You really don’t know who we are, do you?” Sanzu smirks and Kakucho pinches his side.

“Let’s wait outside.” Kakucho mumbles and bows to you. “Thank you, miss.”

After they are outside you look at the man still sitting at one of your chairs.

“Uhm, are you like an important person or something? I feel kind of dumb for not being able to recognize you.” You confess to him but he just shakes his head while chuckling.

“It’s not an obligation to know who I am, he just can’t keep his mouth shut about us.” You nod. “Name’s Mikey, I’m the leader of Bonten.”

You look at him expressionless and all he could think of is how long would it take for you to throw at his face the coffee you’re holding.

“Bonten as in… the gang? The big dangerous gang?” You ask in disbelief and he just nods slowly. “Oh.”

He tilts his head to the side, waiting. Suddenly you shake your head softly and give him your hand to shake.

“I’m sorry, I got distracted at the news, name’s Y/N, nice to meet you, Mikey.” You say and he takes your hand and leans to kiss it.

“You’re not scared.” He says, a confirmation, not a question.

“I am, but I can’t stop thinking at the fact that I didn’t recognize you or your frien… they work for you, right?” He nods and you groan. “My God, I live under a rock.”

“You’re… like fresh air.” He says in a low tone and you smile.

“You’re here already, I can’t do anything about it.” You shrug and bend down to look for something on the bunch of desserts that were on display.

“Do you want me to get out?” He asks you, you hum in disapproval.

“No, why would I want that? At least you haven’t left my desserts there like it’s a plague.” He frowns at that.

“What do you mean?” He gets comfy on the chair, drinking the coffee you made for him. “I’m falling in love with everything I’m trying.”

“People tend to come and order something but then make a big scene, talking about me getting the order wrong, and I had no choice but to make the “right” order, I’ve been losing money.” You say. “And in the first week my ex came making some drama so right from the start I don’t have a good image for clients.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll work on that, yeah?” He gives you a small smile and you give him a big one. You give him your hand to shake again and he can’t help but to be pleased at the fact that apparently you like skinship.

“So, friends, Mikey?” You tell him happily.

“Call me Manjiro, and yes… friends.” For now he wants to say but doesn’t dare to do it.

A whole month has passed and he confirmed his suspicions long ago; you adore skinship, your love language must definitely be touching. After the day he met you, he comes every day to your shop and every single time you walk around the counter just to give him a friendly hug. At first, he was kind of stiff, not remembering what it felt like to be touched so genuinely, but later he couldn’t stop himself from surrounding you with his arms and tightening his grip softly.

After that day you’re happier, the reason? You have more clients!! What he doesn’t tell you? Those are his men, business partners, girlfriends of his men. He made sure everybody knew where you’re located.

“Come! Come!” You drag him to the back of the store. “You need to try this.”

“What is it, love?” He asks you in a relaxed tone.

“Red velvet cake, I have been learning how to make it but I’m not that confident to put it on display…” You say shyly, he hums while caressing your back.

You take some with a fork and feed him, he closes his eyes and groans.

“This is so good…” He tells you and you jump excitedly.

“Yaay! Finally I got it right!” You were doing a happy dance while he was watching you with a love-drunk face.

“I like you.” He says out of nowhere and you stop dancing. You laugh.

“I know.” You whisper when he puts a hand on your waist and pulls you to his chest. You put your hands flat on his chest. “What are you gonna do about it?”

“Oh?” He mocks with a small smile and you giggle, letting your forehead touch his chest. “That’s easy, I’m going to—,”

A commotion interrupts him, but he is not mad. All he needed was to know that his feelings were reciprocated.

When you both get to the front your ex is on his knees in the middle of your shop, with Ran behind him, all dressed up in his expensive suit and a baton on his hand.

“Y-Y/N? W-What is this?” Your ex asks when he sees you, but you’re looking at Ran.

“Ran… Are you okay?” You ask, worried and Mikey behind you is smiling like he won the lottery, a stranger is on the floor with blood on his head and you’re asking Ran if he’s okay?

“Oh, yes, yes, of course I am, princess.” Ran smiles at you. “This… stranger tried to spray the windows but got caught by me and my brother when we were getting here to try your new cake.”

You look at the ceiling and then turn around to hide on Mikey’s chest, his hands instantly surrounding you.

“That’s my ex.” You whisper softly to Mikey.

“That’s her ex.” Mikey says out loud without missing a beat.

Rindou stands up from the chair he was comfortably sitting on.

“Who the fuck raised you?” Rindou asks, crouching in front of the man and slapping him. “Uh? Who do you think you are to try to destroy what took her so long to build? Mhm?”

“I’m–I’m sorry! Please please don’t kill me! Y/N! Y/N!” The man cries.

You look at Mikey and he smiles at you, he kisses your forehead softly.

“I’m not gonna do that, just letting the boys scare him a little bit so he stops bothering you, yeah?” You nod.

And then Sanzu enters the shop, he frowns.

“What is this? We agreed no violence in her shop?” He asks, confused. Ran looks like a little kid who won the biggest bag of candies.

“This is her ex, he was trying to spray the windows before getting stopped by me and Rindou.” Sanzu cracks his neck and smiles.

“Bring him outside.”

You watch in silence how Ran drags the man outside and then you look at Mikey, he looks like he wants to laugh.

“I… mhm, I’ll go with them, otherwise Sanzu’s definitely gonna kill him.” He chuckles at the horror in your face and leans to kiss your nose. “I told you that’s not gonna happen. They don’t make decisions by themselves, ‘Kay?”

“You promise?”

“I promise, baby.” He nods.

When he goes outside and to the alleyway, the trio are having the time of their life by kicking the man on the floor, when he gets closer they stop. Without saying a word he takes the gun from Sanzu’s pants and puts it in the guy’s face, right in the middle of his eyebrows.

“Let all this serve as a teaching, yeah buddy?” Mikey says in a cold tone. “Next fucking time I see you in the same place my woman is, these guys are gonna be the least of your problems, you understand?”

“Y-yes sir, i-i u-understand.” He cries.

He gave Sanzu his gun back, turned around and started to walk again.

“Don’t keep beating him. She doesn’t want him past-recovery. Just call him a taxi.” Mikey murmurs before entering the shop again.

When he doesn’t see you in the front he looks at some of his men that are still sitting there and they point to the back. When he gets there you’re sitting on the desk playing with your fingers in silence.

“I’m back.” He says in a soft tone.

He sits on the chair and pulls you on his lap, your legs at each side of his, he surrounds you with his arms.

“You okay?” He whispers and you nod. “You’re not talking to me, pretty.”

“I’m disappointed.” You whisper and he tenses up.

“In me?” You shake your head. “The guys?”

“My ex. Why? Why does he keep doing that? That time I told you about, he threw mud at the windows while there were clients inside.” Your voice breaks slightly and he moves around to distract you.

“That’s over, let's not go over there. We already talked and he promised me he’s not gonna bother you anymore. You’re okay.” He tells you and you sigh.

“Did you threaten him?”

“Yes.”

“Okay...”

“Do you want to know what I was about to say before we were interrupted?” He says with a smile to try to distract you and you nod, looking at him now.

“Yes, please.”

“Mhm… I was saying that it’s easy, I’m going to take you on a date, on multiple dates, and then I’ll ask you an important question that we kind of know the answer to but I wanna hear you say it anyways.” He smirks at your smile. “And then I’m gonna request something for you to do on some days.”

“What’s that?” You say softly.

“To touch me.” He whispers, now serious. You look at him and he tightens his grip on your hips softly. “Touch me, please.”

“B-But why…” You ask, while still doing what he asked you.

You start to touch his hair, scratching his scalp, then caress his face, you lean and kiss his forehead, his nose, his cheeks. He let out a shaky breath when you kiss his lips briefly.

“This was your request?” You whisper.

“Y-yes.”

“And you want this on some days?” You ask again.

“Yes, please.”

“I don’t.” He looks at you with surprise but you’re smiling. “Everyday or nothing. Every time you come to the shop or nothing.”

He sighs and bites his lip to try to contain his emotions, he hugs you again. Sweet Jesus, you’re going to kill him with your cuteness.

“Yes, yes, yes.” He whispers repeatedly. “Touch me as much as you can, please.”

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How you fell for them || Tokyo Revengers

Characters: Mikey, Takemichi, Draken, Baji, Mitsuya, Kazutora, Chifuyu, Sanzu, Inui

Type: fluff, a bit of angst if you look closely

Warnings: none

Words count: 2,563

Tenjiku+Koko || Girls (my bi ass is dying for them) (coming soon)

I'm not sure it's that good haha but I posted it anyway. I definitely get carry away with some of them I'm sorry-

English is not my first language so I'm sorry if there're any mistakes ♡

Mikey 

He's not the type to laugh about what happens to a girl, never. He was waiting for his turn to get his food for way too long now. His patience was low to say the least and he won't be kind with whoever does a thing wrong for him. 

Looking around, his eyes fixed upon you, thinking that you were kinda familiar to him but most of all on the guy behind you with his phone below your skirt. Anger runs through his veins and second later the phone was smashed on the ground by his feet. Grabbing him by the collar, he could have killed him right away if you didn't grab his arm.  

Your hand brings him to reality. He looked at you, your scared eyes made him let go of the guy with a simple warning before he asked you if you were okay. You thank him endlessly and something in you was warm up. His hand on your shoulder was the softest thing in the world at this moment.  

He smiles at you before turning back to his line and you swear your heart was pounding so hard that you could die.  

You meet each other again at school and he understands why you were so familiar and as you thank him again with a sweet smile. "Say," he asks with a smile, "what's your name ?" You were confused but still answer him. "Y/N, cute. You're my friend now ! You can call me when you need." With that, he continues his way, leaving you flustered and like a blushing mess.

Draken

Those mornings when he catches you going out of your house half running and swearing, he laughs. You weren't often late at first, it happens a few times and each time Draken was there, with a deep and short laugh, telling you to jump on, that he'll drop you at school. You weren't sure at first I mean, you didn't really know him but you didn't have much choice.

Jumping on his bike and wrapping your arms around his torso for the first time was a thing. He's big you know and you've never hugged a guy like this. You swear you've never got that quickly to school, thank him as fast as possible so he doesn't see your blush. 

After that, you start to be late way j often but not to the point that it becomes weird to him. You just wanted to spend some time with him, hugging him on your bad day and having this feeling that, maybe, he likes you too for being this kind. 

"You're always late lately, you're okay ?" He asks one day as he stops by your school. You didn't get up immediately, holding him close a moment before leaving. "Hum, I'm fine," you lied. Your heart was heavy, but he was just your kind neighbor that won't ever mirror your feelings. You leave him with a thank you with a smile anyway, but he is still worried. Maybe he should talk a bit more with you.

Takemichi 

He's the guy that always asks you if you need help. You know he's not the most intelligent one so when he offers to help you with scholar things you decline kindly. He smiles at you so gently every time he sees you that you slowly start to fall for this smile. For all the time he tells you that you are pretty and he chats with you when he meets you by accident outside.  

He happens to be close each time you walk out or to the teacher's room. As he catches your eyes, he excuses himself and goes straight to you with a cute smile. 

"Need help ?" Before you nod, he's already taking books in your hands and going with you when you have to take them. Chatting and laughing with you, telling about his week and adventures with Mikey and the others. You drink his words as you want to be a bigger part of his life. 

His kindness got through your heart every single time and a part of you is okay with this. Being there just to see his smile is enough for you. 

Mitsuya 

You met Mistuya cause your little brother happened to be in the same elementary school as his sisters. You were surprised to see another middle school student get his younger siblings at the end of school but you were glad. He was nice to people and general and even talk with you when you had to wait a bit. 

He's just kind you know, easy to talk to and you could spend hours talking with him. Even if it always lasts only a few minutes. You try to come at the time as him to spend more time with him and ask a lot about him and what he likes to do. 

At this point, you're sure he knows you have a crush on him and he's just too polite to reject you. Or he's too shy. You'll never know. It's not like you have the courage to ask him on a date anyway, having a small talk with him and seeing him smile is enough for you. 

Until one day, he looked at you after his sisters came to him and said "we should hangout more often, I'm sure you'll love my friends too," with a big smile. You couldn't form a word, everything was blurry in your mind and your heart beating this fast didn't help. So you just smile, shy because of your blush, and nod, more than happy. Probably the best day of your life.

Baji

Your desk is near your window, you placed it here cause you really like natural light and to be able to watch the person down the stress when you're bored. Baji passes across your street everyday to get home and you can see him stop and pet your cat almost every time. 

It's like your cat is waiting for him at this point cause he always asks to go out at the same hour and usually you see him waiting in front of your house and meets Baji when he's near your house. With time, you kinda fall in love with the image you have of that guy that stops by your house to pet your cat without even knowing his name. 

One day, you were out in front of your house, playing with your cat after a bad day. The moment he left you, you started to cry because  nerves weren't holding anything anymore. Moment later, a guy sits beside you, giving you your cat back. The long hair guy was there, a guilty smile. "Don't cry, he loves you more than me, don't worry" he says, making you chuckle. You weren't as sure as him. "Wanna talk about it ?" He asks out of nowhere, looking everywhere but to you. You were surprised but decided that it wasn't a bad idea, he doesn't know you anyway. So you open up to him and talk for at least an hour before he has to go. 

The next day, a rock hits your window and you can see him smiling at you and telling you to go out to meet him. Things you gladly did. And you were thanking your cat for everything. 

Kazutora 

You always go to the convenience store around the same hours during week-end cause you always run out of something. Food, soda or tea, sometimes it's for your mom but the worst is when it's for your friends. You're the one who goes all the time. It bothers you but in the end you have a break and can listen to some music. 

With time, you become a recurrent customer and meet up with other persons that came at the same hour. Inside the bunch of people you meet every weekend, there's that guy with his blond strand and his wide eyes. You never really talk to him but he's always hesitating between two kinds of noodles. Plus he always takes the same ! It frustrated you so much one day that you told him to take the other one. He looked at you as if you were the weird one here but picked the other anyway. 

Since that day, Kazutora always solicits you to choose his next food. He's way too comfortable with you to be sane but you don't really mind. He lifts your mood every time. He's cute you see, with little gestures, big eyes that look at you like you're the answer and a smile that makes you melt. Slowly, you fall for those eyes and that hand that guides you to the cashier with him.

Chifuyu 

You were sitting in the middle of your class during lunch break. You don't have many friends in your school, like you're close to some person in your class but not as friends. Because of that, you're usually alone but you're okay with that. It's not like you need anyone to feel better, things are just what they are. 

Problem is, a girl from your class and her friends start to repeat to you all the time that you're a loner, that no-one wants you or to be near you and talk behind your back. You never really respond, what was the matter anyway? It's not like they would stop just because you asked for it. So you lived with this for months, not a single soul saying anything when they start to be physical. 

Until today. As one of them was pushing you on your seat, ready to brush your food off your desk, a blond guy lifted her hands with a disappointed look. "You have nothing better to do than to bother someone who's eating peacefully ?" He looked at her dead in the eyes like he was about to throw her on the floor. "Get out of my class, right now." With that, they go away while swearing behind his back. 

He rolled his eyes before taking a seat beside you, taking a manga from his bag without a word. You looked at him shocked. You never expect Matsuno Chifuyu to help you and your heart beating hard in your chest didn't either. Saying that you don't spend hours looking at the back of his head would be a lie : his hair is so pretty, you dreamt of touching it. 

"Thank you," you say slowly, cheeks red as fck. He lifted his eyes upon you, seriousness still on his face. "If I had realized before, I would have done that from the start. Tell me if they come back, I'll teach them how to be respectful," his serious tone lifted up as he smiled at you in the end. And you swear your heart just skipped a beat. 

Bonus : he started to sit beside you in class after this and jokes with you when he's bored. 

Sanzu

He's weird, everybody says so. Even you did in fact. But people who insult him or tell him he was ugly because of his scars were the worst and you never agreed with them. He never asked for it and just lives with it, you never really mind. You still find him pretty in fact. His face's features were so soft, you couldn't agree. But you never really said a thing about it cause they would be mean to you for no reasons too. One day, he arrives with a black face mask and you say to yourself that people went too fat for him. You were kinda sad about it. 

Ironically, the same week you slip and open your lips pretty badly and when you arrive at school with your 5 stitches some guys start to laugh. You felt bad, on the verge of crying. The pain was already enough, you didn't need anyone to laugh at it on top of that. Going to your place in complete silence, you were thinking hard about going back home already, telling your mom that it hurts too bad when someone sits in front of you. 

Haru was looking at you with empathy, holding out a mask for you. "It won't heal it, and you'll get a scare, but at least they don't have to see it," he says, showing those guys behind him with his head. You didn't know how to react, it was so kind of him to do that, you wanted to hug him right now. Taking the mask and wearing it, you thank him softly, not smiling cause it hurt but the heart was there. 

"I'm sorry you have to go through this, you're too pretty for this," he added as his gaze fell on the floor. "I won't be pretty anymore to you ?" You didn't know from where this courage was coming but there you were. He stuttered some words of excuses, he never meant it like this you see. 

"You know, I don't think scares aren't pretty  nor the person that had it. I mean you're pretty Haru," you were blushing as hell and you were glad to have that mask so he doesn't see it. He chuckles at your words, smiling to himself. "Thank you." 

You weren't the only one who fell in love this day.

Inui

You always loved to style your hair. Doing it with your mom since you were a child, you kept this habit as the time flew by and it was now one of your hobbies. You came everyday with your hair neatly tied, with accessories or not. It depends. 

No one really tells you anything about it besides your friends, but they quickly get used to it. Not that you're doing this for anyone beside yourself. But one day, the shy guy at the back, who rarely talks to other people beside his friend, tells you that your hair was really pretty before leaving the room and, for some reasons, your heart flutters. 

Inui never really speaks, even when teachers ask for it so it was a big thing for you and you weren't getting over it. So when he does it a second time, then most of the day of the week you couldn't help but feel bubbly inside. His cute comments and smiles make you feel on a cloud. You missed being complimented and he brings back all your confidence with a, from now, unknown feeling. You tried to start a conversation a few times but he always does this before leaving the room so he escapes you. 

One day, after a bad night and an argument with your dad, you came with your hair all natural and down. The gloomy aura around you all day and your empty gaze say a lot about how you feel. For once, a lot of people tell you that it was weird to see you like this and you were even more done. You were about to leave quickly after this long day before someone caught your arm. 

Inui was there, a sad look on the face. Tilting your head to ask him if he needs something, he spoke before you could. 

"I really like your hair like this as well," he started and you wanted to leave, tired of hearing this. "But I really prefer when it's well done and we can see you're happy about it. I hope you'll feel better tomorrow. " As he finishes, he pats your head with a cute smile before going on his way. That was the moment you were sure to be in love.

Istg exams are going to kill me one day

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My views on Mikey's dark impulse/how he dealt with the topic of death, Takemichi's ups and down + the parallel between the two of them.

I don't know if my post will interest anyone, I write it mostly to sort out my thoughts but I will be thankful if you read it! ch.234 made me so sad.

I was brainstorming about the fact that before, when Naoto died, Takemichi couldn't go back to the present/future when he tried to shake kiddie Naoto's hand. I assume it won't work with Mikey as well for now since technically Mikey and Takemichi are dead in the present. A friend of mine said maybe he cannot go back to the present until he changed something in the past but I think it's most likely Takemichi not able to come back until he successfully changed something that avoided Mikey's death in the future (even if Mikey turns yet again badly, at least he's alive)

Takemichi's fights

Takemichi went through a lot of hardships and so much pain. He also lost a lot the people he loved, especially because of the ability he had to time travel.

1. Hinata dying in front of him is traumatizing.

2. Akkun killing himself in front of him + dying again when he killed Hina.

3. Chifuyu killed in front of him by Kisaki.

4. Mikey killed in front of him as well then Mikey trying to kill himself.

5. Hakkai, Chifuyu, Mitsuya etc.. dead before Mikey went to Philippines.

6. Draken's death.

7. Baji's death despite everything he had done to avoid it.

I wanted to list everything to enlighten how hard it was for Takemichi to carry the burden of the world. Despite all of this, I noticed that Takemichi turned every death into his strength while Mikey turned the loss he had into emptiness. Draken's death was a trigger for Takemichi to become stronger while his death lead Mikey to darkness.

Mikey's dark impulse and how he copes with death.

I kept wondering where it was from and I think that his dark impulse came out when Shinichiro died. The problem is that Mikey never recovered from it.

Emotionally, Mikey isn't as strong as Takemichi. Deep down, I think that him having a bad life everytime is a punishment he keeps inflicting to himself.

As far as it pains me to say it, I understand why Mikey turned into what he turned into. He didn't know how to deal anymore with deaths so he ended up snapping. If you take into consideration that he never recovered from Shin's death, just imagine how hard it is to swallow the pill of Emma's death, Baji's death, Izana's death and now Draken's death. It keeps adding up until he ended up snapping. The dark impulse is his way to express his pain probably since he seems to not be able to properly express how he feels to begin with.

The death of his loved ones created a void in his heart. He had to experience all of this at such a young age. I assume that in order to cope, he lost himself in multiple timelines due to the fact he wasn't strong enough to deal with his own emotions.

" but why did Manila! Mikey kill everybody in his Manila version?"

It's only a theory but I feel like getting rid of the ones he loved himself was the easiest solution yet the stupidest one, we can all agree. This way, he wouldn't have any expectations? I'm not quite sure about it to be honest.

His emotions.

Mikey only showed his emotions in front of Takemichi. His timeskip versions, considered to be very hard to deal with or reach, cried twice.

Deep down, he wants to be saved because the lives he had weren't the ones he picked. Maybe he's bond to end up in a bad way? Maybe this is what he started to believe as well? Who knows. He still had Draken left in the bonten version but I feel like he started to feel like he was more of a curse for his own friends which is why he let go of the ones he had left.

The one who understands Mikey the most is Takemichi. It's true that Mikey killed him in his bonten era and also almost killed him in ch.233-234 but nobody can't deny that.

Takemichi is stronger emotionally than physically and this is what is the most important. Physical strength is just a shell to hide how insecure you are sometimes. Mikey's physical strength is just a facade and Emma knew it, Takemichi as well. Mikey is very weak and I feel like this difference between them will make, well, a difference in the end of the manga?

I also wanted to point out these panels.

Takemichi's eyes are full of life while Mikey's are dead, there is no glimpse but I'm not teaching anything new. I feel like Takemichi's look, full of hope, reminded Mikey how he fucked up his life, maybe he has regrets at this very moment, just like bonten Mikey who realized too late that yet again he fucked up his own life. Maybe in a way, Mikey envied Takemichi.

I hope Mikey will finally learn that there is no need to self sabotage yourself to cope with death.

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