#Tachibana naoto

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Naoto's new game birthday art!!!!

[k1ngarlo]

Tokyo Revengers Moaning Audio

Would they send a moaning audio? Ft. all characters. A/N: All characters are in their timeskip ver.

Yes, it'd all be manly grunts as if he's fighting himself: Draken, Baji, Hanma, Osanai, Kiyomasa, South, Mochi, Pah, Peh, (and Kisaki if you're Hina), Yuzuha, Taiju, Grandpa Sano.

Would block you instantly: Izana, Inui, Yuzuha, Emma, Taiju, Muto, Kisaki, Benkai.

"Just wait for me to come home, ;)": Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Mikey, Rindou, Angry, Shinichiro, Kakucho, Hakkai, Kokonoi (even if you guys are platonic, he's either joking or down), Tachibana siblings.

Would screenshot and send it to their other gc laughing. Takeomi, Smiley, Senju, Ran, Makoto.

Would read the text from the other gc and send you a moaning audio: Wakasha, Angry, Takuya, Naoto.

Would read the text and send one with fake moans: All the Sano siblings, Naoto, Takemichi (he'd be pressured to do it. It sounds like he's in pain), Yamagishi, Draken, Sanzu, Ryusei,

Yes, and it'll sound heavenly, with either wet noises or of your bed squeaking, it's a perfect blend of whatever you like: Wakasha, Angry, Takuya, Takemichi, Shinon, Kazutora, Kojiro

[helpiamlostsomewhereinthegarden]

Emma and Hina: "What do you guys want this new year?"

Takemichi: To reach the epilogue of this story.

Takemichi: And uh….. To be alive.

Chifuyu: I just want my friend over there... *points to Michi* To have a great year because he's been going through a lot lately.

Draken: "Uh, for us to be the top delinquent gang in the world. And for everyone in the gang to stay safe."

Sanzu: "A new sword? I don't know. Oh and for that Mikey to not get hurt."

Rindou: "I want to spend more time with aniki!"

Ran: "Me too! I want more spare time with Rin as well!"

Mitsuya: "Some peace and quiet. Also for Takemichi to value himself more"

Natsuo: "A whole ton of caffeine."

Natsuo: "..And for Takemichi to stop sacrificing himself."

Mikey: "Mental stability. And for that fool to stop sacrificing himself so much"

[ttkinnie]

Tokyo Revengers characters as animals 💖 (for no reason)

Kazutora: let's start with the most obvious one, our resident tiger. Which is funny considering he gives 0 tiger vibes. Or maybe rescued declawed tiger from an abusive circus. Wait a sec... Hanma and Kisaki have a circus theme going on... why did I never notice this? This starts well. Saddest tiger pic I could find

Baji: A black gray wolf of course. 'nuff said

Chifuyu: A cat. Kitty kitty meow meow. Not crazy enough to be orange, but he's gotta have green eyes and a kind face. This tuxedo:

Koko: Talking about cats, here he is. Most obvious choice I've ever made. Black cat of course, very fancy, will knock shit off the counter and eats only the most expensive wet food

Inupi: second most obvious one because you've gotta pick the race of the dog too. I say he's the only serious golden retriever you've ever seen.

Takemichi: A mouse. He is squeaky and scared, looks like he eats cheese. Very cute. Big eyes.

Hinata: A doe, beautiful and kind but will ram into you if you touch her loved ones

Naoto: a buck because I am unoriginal. he does give off buck vibes tho

Hanma: I know the official art makes him a caracal but I love being contradictory so maned wolf it is. Plus look at its long legs and creepy demeanor, it's him

Kisaki: Listen, I am not the most partial person when it comes to him. He's my little meow meow, I wanna put either cat or bunny ears on him and squish his cheeks. But! Let's be honest, that boy is a snake. The deadliest snake in the world, the saw scaled viper, not the most venomous but highly aggressive. He eats mouse Takemichi for breakfast. Also look at its scales, they remind me of his adult hair.

Mikey: A honey badger, small and cute but will bite your balls off and kill your family for fun.

Draken: A lion, beautiful mane and a symbol of strength. Lives among a tribe of lionesses (lucky him)

Mitsuya: I do not like spiders. At all. But an animal literally producing silk is the only choice for Mitsuya. However I am not masochistic so i won't put a spider image, just the web

Taiju: Great white shark. Very smooth skin. Anyone who tells you they have sandpaper skin is lying.

Hakkai: A seal, same eyes, same innocence, favorite prey of the great white shark

Yuzuha: An orca, beautiful but deadly. Only predator of the great white shark. Also eats seals but let's not comment on that. I support women's wrongs.

Pah-chin: it's too cliché to put warthog here, so i won't. He's a cane toad, one of the stupidest animal on Earth, one of their most common cause of death is eating shit they shouldn't because they stuff their mouth without thinking. They also hump anything, including dead animals from another species, and lay their eggs anywhere, which leads to a high mortality rate among their offspring. Why did I give so many facts? I don't know. Look at it.

Peh-yan: A tarsier. it's the eyes.

Sanzu: Arctic hare, crazy eyes and a gift for divination if you can understand his language

Senju: a cutie baby. Bunny x2, will kick you.

Takeomi: a rat. I am not a hater, rats can be cute, but this guy definitely gives off rat vibes

Wakasa: So very pretty. White leopard of course.

Benkei: A bull. I always thought his tattoos were a bull, but I was wrong I just looked it up. Still a bull.

Shinichiro: This one was though, but I'd say a koala. I'm partial about it, but I feel like he would give his children poop to eat, and their reproductive habits are also not a good look on them.

Emma: Japanese dwarf flying squirrel because I play favorites and that's the cutest little furball ever. it looks like it's wearing eyeliner

Izana: Another small but deadly thing, the Australian box jellyfish, found notably along the coast of Malaysia (I feel so clever right now)

Kakucho: Fiercely loyal dog, he's a Rottweiler. Don't tell me Izana and him don't have some kind of puppy play going on.

Ran: Secretary bird. Canonically hates Kisaki which explains why he stomps snakes to death. Wears killer eyeshadow and looks like they hate your fashion style

Rindou: Did you know a group of male Pacific tree frogs is called a chorus? me neither, which is why Rindou is a Pacific tree frog. Peace of music, yeah

Mucho: Polar bear, cold and aggressive. Plus arctic hare and polar bear, there's a theme

[flare-the-drawer]

I wanted to draw something for the most underrated Tokrev character's birthday :)

I tried a different rendering style and am not so fond of the final artwork, but it's at least something 👍

[kkai-gc]

And... just manga panels in my style idk

[n01r-exe]

DTIYS!!!!!

since today is Takemichi’s birthday, I drew something

(Tumblr please don’t destroy my image quality)

it’s basically him napping with several photos in the background of memorable events from the series imo. I wanted to add more pictures, but my tablet threatened to crash on me so ;-;

to me, this felt apt for a DTIYS because other artists can take creative liberties with the pics in the background and draw the moments that were memorable to them :D

RULES/INFO BEFORE PROCEEDING

The DTIYS does not have an expiry date - you can pick this up months or years after even! All I ask is that you tag it with this - #tokyorevdtiys so that we can all see your artwork

You can replace the pics in the background with moments that were memorable for you in the show! Just tag the characters that appear in the pictures

NSFW will not be allowed, except for maybe the bathhouse scenes and moments where any of the characters are visibly injured

This DTIYS is NOT AI FRIENDLY RAAAGH

Thank you and hope to see all of your artworks soon! Have fun and stay safe :D <3

[nex-ture]

Naoto x male reader

Naoto has a crush on reader since childhood but he enevr approached him. And in the future he regrets it, so he ask takemichi to help him. When takemichi is in the past he tells little naoto to jump over his shadow.

And ever since naoto and reader are seen together laughing and cute stuff.

And the next time takemichi goes back to the futur Naoto is just thanking him, telling him how happy he is with reader

Naoto Tachibana x Male Reader

I apologize for falling off the face of the earth again...

(This took me 2 months to write because I am so bad at getting stuff done)

This felt like failure 17 on rescuing Hinata, but the two boys knew they were getting close. Even though saving Hinata was fresh on everyones minds, it wasn't the only thing holding in Naotos' attention.

Sneding Takemichi back to the past made him reminisce on his own childhood, his childhood friends. Naoto didn't have many of those. He was seen as the conspiracy theorist lunatic who was always spewing nonsense about unheard of things.

"Do you really think time travel is possible?" A young boy who looked around the same age as Naoto spoke, standing in front of his desk. It wasn't rare for kids to talk to each other, of course, but it was still shocking that someone chose this conversation starter with him.

"Well, yeah, it's not like we have proof that it doesn't exist, I think it's possible." Naoto replied eagerly. It was the first time he spoke to his classmates about something he genuinely enjoyed.

"You'll have to tell me abo-" the teacher calling for everyones attention cut Y/N short of his next few words. Quickly turning around and making his way to his desk. The class started, and they day went as normal. That was the only time Naoto ever spoke to the other boy.

Naoto was too scared to approach him again and ask what he planned on saying. He always looked so busy talking to other people. It felt pointless. Naotos daydreams were cut short when Takemichi walked through his apartment door. "I'm totally stumped, I have no idea what we can do from her." Takemichi sighed, plopping down on a chair nearby

Naoto looked away from the man just walking in, instead grabbing some old class photo he had shoved away in a drawer, circling Y/Ns face. Naoto stands with the picture in hand and looks over to Takemichi, "Why don't you try looking for ideas in the past, if nothings here, why don't you check what's happening there?" Naotos' idea bounced off the walls of Takemichis' brain. He knew he couldn't come up with a better idea than that.

"I guess I have no choice.." Takemichi grunted as he stood up to walk over towards Naoto. "Oh, and one small favor, when you find me in the past, could you try and convince me to go up to this boy." He hands Takemichi the picture with a little boys face circled, Takemichis face is mixed with confusion until he sees the saddened expression mixed onto Naotos' face. Naoto had a thing for this boy, Takemichi knew he'd Naoto at least something for all the work he'd done to help Hinata, so he agreed.

Grabbing eachothers hand and being sent to the past. Surprisingly, when Takemichi entered his consciousness, he still had the picture in hand. Walking down the street with Chifuyu to the park they always go to. The sun had started setting already, Takemichi took note as Chifuyu continued talking about whoever the hell Peke J was, Takemichi couldn't remember.

Reaching the playground, Takemichi took a seat on the swing set, Chifuyus house was nearby, and he quickly ran home before his mom on his ass about being late. "Any luck with Hinata?" Takemichi heard a younger voice coming from behind him, Naoto climbing onto the swing next the blonde.

"Oh, Naoto...hm, I've made some progress, but not enough to save yer yet." Takemichi looks at Naoto, saddened with his own response on the matter. He sighs, waiting to hear Naotos' response, but there's mothing. The younger boy stays silent, probably thinking of ways to help or what to do.

"Hey, Naoto." Takemichi blurts out as he starts to stare at the park in front of him. "What is it," Naoto looks over to the blonde with curiosity. "Do you know who this is?" Takemichi hands the photo of the circled boy to Naoto, his eyes widened slightly upon seeing the picture.

"Yeah, but how did you even get this? Prints don't come till tomorrow.." Naoto looks over at Takemichi, his certainty of Takemichis tame traveling abilities. "I just had a hunch that he might be of importance to you, and maybe our mission." Takemichi smiles brightly at Naoto.

"How would me talking to him help our mission-" Naoto was cut off as Takemichi loudly spoke his next words over him. "Just talk to him, alright! I know this'll be good for you, Tachibana." Takemichi began to take his leave, even though it'd felt like he'd only just gotten there.

Naoto watched him leave, heading home shortly after, though stealing glances at the photo every once in a while. Talk to y/n? How would that help save Hinata.

The next day felt no different for Naoto, but he knew he had to do something he wasn't used to doing...striking up a conversation. Y/n was busy talking to his other friends as Naoto walked towards him, y/ns friends cutting their conversation short, some look at Naoto as if he was an alien for just standing there.

"Hey, uh...y/n, you could see me after school. There's something I more or less wanna talk to you about." Y/n only noded in response with a small affirmative, and everyone, including Naoto, headed to their seats to listen in to the class.

The wait for school to be out was nothing short of dreadful for both Naoto and Y/n. It felt as if the words worst news was going to be dropped on them as soon as the bell rang.

Naoto was the first of the two to get out of class. Maybe it was the anxiety, but it felt like he had been waiting on y/n for ages. His anxiety seemed to worsen as y/n walked over to him. "Was there something you wanted to talk about?" Y/n gave a weak smile as he looked to Naoto.

"Right, my birthdays coming up...it's gonna be a space themes party, like Martian and stuff.." he giggled, gushing about his party while handing y/n a green envelope he seemed to have colored with marker. "I'll ask and let you know!" Y/n let out a dopey grin, grabbing the envelope with both hands.

Naotos eyes grew as he let out an awkward smile back, "I'll be dressed up, so make sure you are too, alright?" Naotos' question was answered with a simple nod from the other boy.

Naoto quickly spotted Hinata waiting nearby for him to finish his conversation. He sprinted to her while waving bye to his new friend.

Y/n opened the invitation as soon as Naoto left the secen. Hinata clearly wrote down all the information, but Naoto drew pictures of aliens and planets all over. God, he was such a nerd, that's what played through y/ns mind with a smile.

It felt like months until Naotos' birthday, when it was only around a week, he was dressed as an alien king. Around 5-8 other kids were there that were his age, but the majority were Hinatas friends. Everyone was in some half-assed space costume, some girls in sparkly "star" dresses, and others like Takemichi, who taped card board on his forehead and called it Saturn.

Y/n made his way to the party in green with some cardboard antennas he made the day he got the invite. He looked around, searching for the birthday boy. Naoto soon found y/n looking around. It's not surprising how fast he noticed y/n. It was the only thing he was thinking about the whole party.

"You came! And you're dressed up!" Naoto was cheering excitedly. No boys ever made him this happy before. Why did he feel like this. "Of course I did. Was I not supposed to?" Y/n teased back, making Naoto shake his head violently to explain himself.

"I have an idea, we should make you a crown so we can match!" Naoto beamed excitedly, dragging y/n over to where some kids were drawing. Naoto had always been a geeky kid. His party was full of all the things he'd enjoyed, conspiracies, the unknown, etc. Drawing and writing had always been big hobbies of his because it could always relate back to this stuff.

"Aren't you wearing the crown cause you're the birthday boy? I don't wanna infringe on that." Y/n stated as Naoto started drawing a crown like shape on some cardboard. "Well it is MY birthday, just trust me." Naoto began cutting out the pieces to tape together.

Y/n watched Naotos face closely as he placed the cardboard crown on his head. A giggle leaving both of them soon there after. Naoto had never cared for Takemichi. He only trusted him because he wanted to save his sister from this bad future possibility. But Takemichi forcing him to talk to you, maybe wasn't all that bad.

"Thank you, Takemichi." Takemichi had finally come back to the present after seeing you and Naotos crown situation. Takemichi looked around the room, seeing a figure by the bed in Naotos office, and someome sitting in Naotos desk chair.

Waking up more, Takemichi realized it was y/n. "I'm sure you're wondering who that is, that's y/n." Naoto looked at Takemichi with a smile. "Y/n won't remember any of the timelines, and hell it took me a long time to convince him in this one, but he will be an amazing asset for saving Hinata."

Yn gave a little wave, standing up to yake his leave so Naoto and Takemichi could talk in private.

"Thank you, Hanagaki. I don't have the words to thank you enough." Naoto grabbed Takemichis' hand and bowed slightly in a way to show his appreciation. "I'm glad you're happy with your new friend Naoto, about time you got one." Takemichi teased, with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Friend? Y/n is my boyfriend." Naoto stood up with a cheery grin, not oaying any mind to Takemichis prior insults.

"WAIT, WHAT"

[gojosrighteyebrow69]

KINKTOBER

Day 1 - Overstimulation 26/10

Too Much (Katsuki Bakugo × Fem!Reader)

Where your boyfriend loses control after trying some viral chocolates

Day 2 - Cam girl 27/10

Dreamgirl (Denji × Fem!Reader)

Where your loyal viewer turns out to be none other than your classmate who you're tutoring

Day 3 - Car Sex 28/10

On duty (Naoto Tachibana × Fem!Reader)

Where you and your senior find ways to pass some time on mission

Day 4 - One Night Stand 29/10

Don't fuck with a stranger, or do? (Toji Fushiguro × Fem!Reader)

Where you end up in the bed of a stranger after a wild night

Day 5 - Dacryphilia 30/10

His Prize (Rin Matsuoka × Fem!Reader)

Where your swimmer boyfriend comes home after winning another championship

Day 6 - Threesome 31/10

The Real Winner (Itoshi Brothers × Fem!Reader)

Where your childhood friends compete for you

[shizukais]

Tokyo Revengers Brilliant Full Color Edition [Volumes 1-20]

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NAOTO! Probably one of the most underrated tr characters!

[k1ngarlo]

The Team That can Defeat Timeskip Toman if They Only Talked

What would their group roles be? Who would they take down first? Would anyone die somewhere along the line? What kind of dynamics would they have if they actually worked together(arguments, familiarity, admiration, caution etc)? Let me know in the comments. ALSO REQUESTS ARE OPEN

[helpiamlostsomewhereinthegarden]

Naoto: Here are two pictures. One of them is your apartment, and the other is a garbage dumpster. Can you tell which is which?

Takemichi:….

Takemichi: This one's the dumpster.

Naoto: They're both your apartment!

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

[scattered-shadows]

What (Probably) Happened in the Hanagaki Household (suggestive)

Hina: Okay, it's baby time, pants off Takemichi! Takemichi: Naoto: *standing in the kitchen the whole time* Hina: Didn't see you there, Naoto - The Next Morning - Hina: Good morning lover, I have to say after last night, I'm a little weak in the knees Takemichi: Naoto: *slamming the refrigerator door closed* Naoto: Here's an idea. When you walk into a room, take a quick scan!

[bajimai]

Could you try Kisaki x Naoto 👉👈

Sorry for the wait, anon!! I didn't know if you'd like fluff or angst, so here's both! I hope you like it 🤍 (fill & ao3 link below the cut)

ship/pairing: tachibana naoto x kisaki tetta

warnings: mention of blood, guns

ao3 link click here

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There's a name for everything that exists in this world.

It's something Naoto has always known, clutching onto his sister's sleeve as he asks 'what's that?' with the natural curiosity of a four year old who's just discovering the newness of everything. And she knows, she always knows, even as he gets older and and his questions face pauses that are sometimes longer than the answer.

Naoto learns that there's nothing that can't be named. The curve of colours in the sky is called a rainbow. The metal gate that needs a ticket at the station is called a turnstile. The pink flowers that bloom along their way to school in spring are called tulips. And the smartest boy in his class with the yellow glasses is called Kisaki.

Kisaki, more than anyone else in his class, understands Naoto's curiosity, sometimes better than even the teachers do. When Naoto is squatting on the ground to peer at an insect, Kisaki comes up to tell him it's a stag beetle. It's how Naoto learned that the largest planet is Jupiter, that the tips of his laces are called aglets, that the songs of summer are sung by cicadas. And when Kisaki asks him if they can be friends, Naoto finds out the feeling in his chest is called joy.

It's how he spends most of his afternoon everyday after that, just Kisaki and him, exploring the undergrowth behind the school with magnifying glasses, sharing a science magazine held up between them until it rips in the middle, swapping books that they'd randomly plucked from their parents' shelves. On a park bench behind the swings, Naoto learns the world together with Kisaki, right up until Hina finishes practice and comes to pick him up. She'd ask him what they'd learned today, and Naoto would always tell her. Between the two of them, there's no question without an answer, not a leaf or stone left unturned in the wake of their hunger to know.

There are still things Naoto doesn't understand, of course. Things maybe even Kisaki can't name, if Naoto can figure out how to word it into a question. But the fun in discovery is that he'll eventually learn the word for it, one way or another, however long it takes.

Their heads are bent over an encyclopaedia that's bigger than their palms, poring over every page. Kisaki reads faster than Naoto, but Naoto only needs to read it once to understand. As he waits for Kisaki to finish his second reading, he spends the rest of the time studying the boy's face instead, tracing the lines of concentration etched between the furrowed brows, the way he scrunches his face each time his glasses slips down his nose, the flips his own stomach makes as his heart beats a little faster.

There's a name for everything, Naoto thinks, except this.

-

It's been twenty years, and Naoto still doesn't know.

Answers don't come as easy nowadays as they did when he was a child. There are no dictionaries for the sorts of things that plague his mind as he pores over maps and blueprints, no guides for the tangles in his thoughts that have trapped him in a bind. He's lost, confused, clueless — nothing like the boy on the park bench from decades past.

There are times where he finds it at the tip of his tongue, just out of reach. It's vague and unnameable, yet close and familiar enough that on some restless nights, he feels like he already knows. It flickers at the back of his mind when he sees an old bookmark printed with the name of the old cram school, a tiny light that sparks from a distant echo in his memories. And yet Naoto struggles to pin it down, to give a name to the feeling that on other nights tastes like ash as he loses sleep scrambling to find his sister's killer.

He wonders if the boy from all those years ago would know, if he would've proudly told him the answer as if Naoto should've known this when he was born. Or maybe he wouldn't, and they would've learned it together, had they flipped just one more page before they closed the book for good.

There are no more pages left between them now.

If there's one thing Naoto has learned from his years of being a detective, it's this: eventually, when you've spent so long stumbling in the dark, even the faintest beam of light is now bright enough to make you see.

Naoto's tired of not knowing. The lines of thought can only get so far before it goes nowhere, but still Naoto searches, tracing the lines over and over, no longer for discovery, but out of desperation. He tracks the mud, tugs on the rope, trails the side of the cliff until he's standing on the edge of it, in the line of fire.

There's a name for everything, especially this, he knows that now. He reads it in Kisaki's eyes, down the barrel of the gun, in the blinding flash that follows before it's spelled out in the red of his blood as it spills down the road.

Regret, he thinks it's called. It's the last thing he sees.