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Baji's new game animation!
Him trying to act tough but breaking character ♡


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Kazutora's new game animation!
(This probably looks so funny out of context)
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Chifuyu's new game animation!
He loves apples and I'm sure nothing bad will happen with them later

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On my knees 🛐
Rindou Haitani X K-pop DemonHunter | Rindou X Sajaboy | RindouSaja BabySaja (by me)
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That awkward moment when you try to murder someone but they get distracted by a flower instead




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He's actually so cute (and definitely needs to wear a bow more often)







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Taiju's birthday animation!
Like how he loses the vein on his head after smelling the flowers, seems like it helped him to relax a bit


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New tr x air twokyo products have now been revealed!






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Sanzu: I love you!
Mikey: I don’t!
Sanzu: I didn’t hear that!
Mikey: I-
Sanzu: LALALALALALALA
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They've also revealed a bunch of merch for the upcoming spinoff pop up shop and some of these look so cool!










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ALMOST GOT ME INTO TEARS

can u write something about kazutora x reader (fluff) when he left the juvie? like they met after years and its just super cute
this was genuinely so fun to write and i genuinely loved this idea!! i hope you like it though, i tried :’>
you were quick to answer the phone when chifuyu called.
you’d been pacing your room, hands shaking, heart pounding. after ten long, agonizing years… you were finally going to see your boyfriend again. it almost didn’t feel real.
your fingers trembled as you threw your clothes on, struggling to get your shirt over your head. you ran your hands through your hair, barely able to focus on your reflection. the memories flooded in without warning. unrelenting, raw, and sharp.
the day you found out he’d been arrested. the way your body had gone cold, like your soul had slipped out of you. draken sitting you down, his voice so quiet and tired, saying he could tell kazutora was barely holding on, fighting a war inside himself just to stay alive. the first visit you made, the one you nearly backed out of, he looked the same, but not. his eyes held a pain you couldn’t reach, his voice was quieter, like the world had drained the life out of him.
every single day since then, you prayed that he’d stay strong. that he wouldn’t give up. that somewhere in all that darkness, he was still clinging to something.
to you.
but now, none of that mattered. not the nights you cried yourself to sleep, not the unanswered letters, not the holidays spent alone. he was alive. he was free. and you’d be seeing him in just about an hour.
“hello?”
“hey, i’m outside. you ready?”
“yeah…yeah, i’ll be out the door in a sec.”
you hung up in a rush, snatching your purse and slipping your shoes on as fast as you could. you nearly tripped down the stairs trying to reach him, your chest heaving. chifuyu’s car was already waiting in the driveway. he glanced up from his phone and gave you a small, soft smile as you threw the door open and jumped in.
“you excited?”
“am i excited? of course i am!” you laughed, but it came out breathy, almost delirious. “i haven’t seen him in ten years…”
you had spoken to him briefly once, over the phone, about four years ago. but a call wasn’t the same. you couldn’t hold him through a phone. you couldn’t touch his face, couldn’t press your lips to his scars and tell him he was still your everything. that was one of the worst parts.
one out of a million.
the ride stretched out like eternity, the silence in the car thick with everything unsaid. the longer the road stretched ahead, the heavier your chest felt. after a while, the silence cracked. slowly, hesitantly, you began talking about how hard it had been.
the heartbreak.
the waiting.
how you had begged him, over and over again, to walk away from that path. you warned him. you knew what was coming. he never said outright that he wanted mikey dead, but you weren’t stupid. you remembered overhearing him talking to baji. you remembered the wildness in his eyes, the desperation.
your voice cracked as you confessed it all to chifuyu. a few tears slipped down, but they were light, almost dry. you’d cried yourself hollow over the years. tonight, there was something else sitting in your chest.
hope.
chifuyu understood, more than anyone. he had lost his best friend that day. baji never got a second chance.
but you were about to.
still, as you got closer, a knot twisted in your stomach, heavier and heavier. you couldn’t stop the thoughts from crawling in. what if he didn’t love you anymore? ten years without your touch. ten years without a kiss. years without your voice in his ears at night.
why would he still want you?
you wanted to scream, to turn back, to disappear, but the ache in your chest kept you steady. you had waited. he had waited. it had to mean something.
then you saw it. the sign for the detention center came into view.
your breath hitched, and your chest squeezed painfully. your knee began bouncing uncontrollably. chifuyu threw a quick glance at you, concern etched all over his face.
“you good? breathe. he’s gonna be so happy to see you, i promise.”
you nodded stiffly, your hands twisting the fabric of your shirt.
chifuyu turned the corner, the building now just down the road. he slowed the car, gently pulling along the sidewalk. then…
“i suggest you look up.”
your head snapped toward the window.
and there he was. far away, but not far enough to hide from your heart.
the tiger tattoo on his neck. faded, but still there. still him.
your stomach dropped. your whole world shifted.
it couldn’t be. was it really him?
without thinking, without breathing, you shoved the door open, nearly tumbling out of the moving car.
“yo y/n! get back in, i’ll literally drive you to him!”
but you didn’t hear him. your ears were ringing. your body moved on instinct.
you stumbled on the sidewalk, your hands slapping the concrete hard. but the pain didn’t register.
because he turned.
his head snapped in your direction, brows furrowed, confused. you were too far, too blurry to recognize.
until you screamed his name.
“kazutora!!”
and that voice, it cracked through time, through walls, through the years that had tried to separate you.
his eyes widened.
you wiped your hands and ran like your life depended on it. he was already running too. that stretch of pavement felt like a lifetime, your lungs burning, your legs weak, but none of it mattered.
you could feel your tears before you realized you were crying.
you launched into him, arms around his neck, legs wrapped around his waist. he caught you effortlessly, holding you like he’d been starved for you. like he was terrified you’d disappear again if he let go.
you buried your face in his neck, your cries muffled against his skin.
“holy shit, kazu… i… i can’t believe i’m fucking..h-holding you right now!”
he trembled in your arms, letting out a ragged breath, his voice broken and wet as he whispered your name.
you pulled back slightly, studying his face, your fingers brushing his hair. it was shorter, darker, not a trace of blonde. you reached for his ear, missing the earring you used to tug on when he was teasing you. you traced the tattoo on his neck with shaking fingers, just like you used to.
he was different. but he was still yours.
overcome, you began kissing his face all over. his cheeks, his jaw, his eyelids. he laughed through a sob, clutching you tighter.
“i thought i’d never see you again,” he whispered hoarsely, forehead pressed to yours. “i thought i lost you…”
“i never left,” you murmured. “not once.”
the world around you disappeared. the guards, the gates, the past. it all faded.
all that remained was this moment. this breath. this heartbeat.
he kissed you, slow and desperate, as if trying to make up for every second lost.
and maybe, just maybe, this time… you’d get forever.
kazu 4everrr!! love yall <3
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We love low quality Rindou. He just so silly (╥﹏╥)
low quality rindou ☆










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