#chifuyu fluff

[kryannoy]

loser gamer boyfriend headcannons

genre: fluff

characters: mentioned below

a/n: i was having a sitetampo brainrot because some tiktok video said kenma irl is him so i wrote this in a matter of seconds

Loser gamer boyfriend who couldn't believe he could actually get a girlfriend.

Loser gamer boyfriend who has never been in a relationship let alone be intimate with a girl.

Loser gamer boyfriend who was scared to be so close to you despite dating you because he's worried you'd think he's a creep or a weirdo.

Loser gamer boyfriend who feels so touched and appreciated every time you invade his personal space, even holding his clammy hands.

Loser gamer boyfriend who overthinks if one day you'd leave him for always playing video games.

Loser gamer boyfriend who gets pampered when he's at his gaming setup. He gets snacks and water from you and occasionally shoulder rubs and even his one and only viewer.

Loser gamer boyfriend who pays attention to you for the whole day instead of his game if you drove 1-3 hours to his house just to see him and didn't notice that you feel so happy about it.

Loser gamer boyfriend who would link his arm around yours while he plays, or have you in his lap and his chin rests on your head.

Loser gamer boyfriend who loves it when you lie on top of him while he games on his phone or a portable console. He wears his baggy, cozy hoodie and you loved how snuggly he looks so you would jump on to him in bed.

Loser gamer boyfriend who tries to keep his rage in check when you're around and would never put his anger on you for no reason just from a game. If he scared you at one point, he will apologize and give soft kisses all over your head and face while cuddling.

Loser gamer boyfriend who makes you melt to see how professional he can keep his mood in check. You'd hear cusses and yelling but when you dropped by to give him snacks, he'll turn to you and say "Thanks, babe," in the softest, sweetest voice in contrast with the loud swearing he just said to his teammates.

KENMA, SITETAMPO, (modern!au)XIAO, CHIFUYU, (modern!au)SCARA, CAELUS, KAZUTORA, FELIX, CHENG XIAOSHI, LU GUANG (+anyone that plays games, i literally can't think)

[emmyrosee]

“‘Fuyu?”

Your boyfriend hums as he continues to stroke his thumb over the swells of your cheek, turning his head to smile down at you, “what’s up, baby?”

“I think… I feel like an orange,” you hum. You watch as his face turns into one of slight confusion, then his eyes turn to your hands laced with his, resting on your stomach. Instinctively, your thumb strokes over his, and he cocks his head softly.

“Can I be a blueberry?” He says softly.

“No, chifuyu-“ you can’t help the string of laughter that pour from your lips, body shifting with your cackles as he continues to stare down at you, his smile wavering slightly as if not understanding what was so funny. “I meant, eating an orange.”

“Oh.”

This, now, causes him to collapse in laughter, head tossing back as he lets the harmonic sound ring in the air. It sounds like a choir of angels, and it wraps you like a blanket, keeping you cozy on a fall day; you feel like a cat perched in the perfect ray of sunshine when Chifuyu laughs, light and soothed and content, like nothing could be better than this.

He sighs as he stops laughing, resting a hand on your stomach, gently patting it. “I think we have an orange in the bowl? Do you want it?”

You hum in confirmation before stretching, “I’m too comfy to get it.”

He clicks his tongue, “I mean, what kind of boyfriend would I be if I disrupted my fiancée’s comfort?” He asks, moving his hand from your stomach to gently grab your chin, holding you steady so he can lean down to kiss your lips. You return the affection gratefully, huffing as he pulls away.

“The worst,” you whisper. “Can you peel it for me?”

“I can peel it for you,” he says softly. “I’ll do whatever you want to it, just let me up.”

“Mmmno.” You turn on your side to bury your face in his stomach, the warmth emanating from the muscles peeks through his shirt, and you mewl and melt into the loving feeling.

He laughs, “what do you mean no? Don’t you want an orange?”

“I want an orange.”

“….and you want me to get it for you?”

“Yes.”

“But I have to get up?”

“Makes sense.”

“So…”

“No.”

He makes a noise of amusement, “I’m lost here.”

“No wonder Takemichi says those things about you.”

He pauses. You start to giggle in anticipation for riling up your man.

“What things?” He asks firmly, but there’s a smirk on his face. You curl on yourself slightly, only to shriek as fingers dig into your sides. "Spill."

"Never!"

The orange would have to come later. Right now, you're more than content with getting tortured by your man.

[theghooligan]

chifuyu to takemitchy every time he comes back to the past:

[cfyslvr]

flowers are expensive (wbk). like- a dozen of flowers costs around 50$ (according to the internet), and for a boyfriend who just LOVES to spoil u with gifts but doesn't have Elon Musk's wallet, that's a little bit out of his price range.

so what does he do? he makes them. he goes out and buys a giant back of white paper (which is still cheaper than a dozen flowers), sits down, cuts the paper into smaller pieces and colors each of them in it own unique color before shaping them into flowers and wrapping them up in a paper where he wrote a short, but heartwarming letter to you.

"I couldn't buy you flowers, so I just made them for you.." he mumbled out sheepishly, hoping you'd like them.

like them? you're on your KNEES for them. the fact he took time out of his day to HAND MAKE paper flowers for you meant so much more than a dozen of roses that'll die in a few weeks or so.

ever since he saw just how much you liked his hand made gifts, that's all he gives to you in the future, and each and every time he comes up with more and more unique designs, all so he could see that beautiful smile of yours. ♡︎

:: chifuyu matsuno, takemichi hanagaki, manjiro "mikey" sano, takashi mitsuya, seishu inui, atsushi "akkun" sendo (tr), (young) kenma kozume, tadashi yamaguchi, koushi sugawara (hq), (modern!au) muichiro tokito, tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma (kny) + your favs!

[goldengirliez]

STEALING MIKEY'S KEYS SO HE'S LATE FOR A MEETING>>>>>

09:32 pm

I believe that intimacy is the new kind of pure love. Getting to know someone on a deeper level is something that goes beyond simple attachment, it goes beyond the simple but necessary need of validation.

Being intimate means getting on the same frequency level as a person and communicating effectively with each word, each action, and each stare.

Intimacy isn't something you only find under the sheets until sweat, tears and arousal dampen the mattress. Its true nature lies in between the actions of your everyday life, moments that don't need any kind of particular reason to happen and yet feel special because you are there, you are connected.

You have realised such a thing only briefly as the air is getting in and out of your lungs hectically, your breath coming short and irregular and the adrenaline rushing through your veins full speed with each pump of your vital muscle.

Your legs almost shake and your feet ache slightly, your eyes darting to the person in front of you with an excited and rebellious glimmer, the glint of life.

You've been running away from Mikey for the last ten minutes because you had taken the keys to his motorbike.

He has been spending every evening with Toman recently, not passing by your home to even say goodnight because the meetings always finish late at night.

You know that he always tries his best to make it up to you for the lost time with his ways of bringing your favourite sweets to school, taking you home and around the city with his bike whenever you need to, sending you a sweet message randomly throughout the day to check up on you, never missing the opportunity to hug you, kiss you or keeping you close when you pass by, and yet… You can't help but miss him more than anything.

You tried to talk to him about it but he prefers for you to not get too involved in his gang business: he fears your safety, not wanting hundreds of testosterone-filled guys to get close to his beloved.

You fear nothing when he's by your side but he still turns you down when you ask to come along with him: he has lost too many people he cared about for his good and he has no intention of putting you in danger even the slightest.

This had to change.

That's why you're preventing him from heading to the meeting of Toman until he makes up his mind.

“Y/N! I'm gonna be late, please, give me those darn keys back, goddamnit!!”

His voice spurts out desperately, short puffs of air coming out of his mouth as he tries to catch his breath: you're fast for fuck’s sake!

He is a bit pissed at you for acting this stubborn, sure, but he can't help the wide smile that plasters on his face the more he hears you laugh every time he can't catch you, every time you hide behind his motorbike and fool him by running in the opposite direction, almost tripping on your own feet.

That smile of yours, that light in your eyes is worth every spare minute of his life and the meeting can wait if that means he has the chance to see you this full of energetic playfulness.

You're both in the flowers of your youth and sometimes you forget that due to how harsh life experiences can be. Moments like these make up for the lost time.

As you raise your hand high and shake his keys, making them jingle as you do so, you can't help but feel overpowered by pride: having your super athletic boyfriend, the invincible Mikey whining out to you so he can get what he wants isn't an everyday occurrence (I mean– unless he's begging for sweets or your attention, of course). Maybe you could break him and he would finally let you come along in one of his meetings.

“Begging ain't gonna do shit, you gotta work for it, Mikey!”

Sprinting to the other side of the garden of his house, you can feel him sigh exasperatedly and follow you along as he mutters “If I catch you–" in between a breathy laugh.

The wind feels magical against your skin, the cool breeze of the night after a heated summer day gives you goosebumps and yet you feel hot all over; your blood pressure rising with each stride of your run is what keeps you going, laughing nonstop as you stare up the full moon over your head briefly, savouring such a moment that will surely become a core memory of yours.

As you hide behind his motorbike once again, Mikey stops a few feet away from you, the vehicle is the only thing separating your bodies.

“You’re a menace, y/n!”

You shrug at his words, rotating his keys on the tip of your index finger with a proud expression.

“I guess that dating a delinquent made the trick– eek!”

You can't even finish your sentence as Mikey takes a run-up and easily jumps over his CB250T and lands not so graciously on top of you, making you fall on the grass with a thud. The impact doesn't hurt that much though, not when Mikey put a hand behind your head right on time so you couldn't injure the slightest.

He couldn't resist the urge to bring you down and wipe off your face that shit-eating grin and see that cute pout your peachy lips make every time he catches you by surprise. He's a weak man, bear with him.

Pinning you down on the floor he takes away his keys from your hand and smiles toothly: his rosy cheeks and messy hair shine under the moonlight, his obsidian gems staring into your soul easily make you melt and your initial annoyance turns into an amused laugh. He's your angel, no matter what.

“Sorry, what were you saying about dating a delinquent?”

Rolling your eyes at his statement, your smile slowly fades when he gets off you and brushes some grass away from your shirt with his hand, before kissing the top of your head with the soft petals of his lips.

He was going to leave again and that thought screeches inside your brain. It doesn't sit well with you the fact that he's keeping you detached from a big aspect of his life… There's a strong gut feeling that tells you you shouldn't let it slide, you should insist on being part of this area of his life because, if you don't, something extremely bad will happen in the future.

And Mikey sees right through you, he always does, because he loves you and he is connected to your being in every way for respect and admiration.

He feels the intimate bond you two share, he can almost touch that connection, he can feel the burn of the red string that connects the two of you.

He can feel his bones ache under the weight of letting you drown away from him so sad and helpless and whenever he sees your angelic face darken out of worry and fear for him, for the both of you.

He knew why you took the keys away from him that day and he couldn't help finding it amusing and cute... but believe me when I say he's not blind and recognises the desperate attempt to have yourself near him for longer.

Mikey stands up from the ground and offers you his hand to stand up, his calloused hand brushes against your tender palm and holds in a strong and warm hold that doesn't flatter even when you're finally standing.

Staring down at your feet, your voice comes out in a whisper, a loving but pained one.

“Please, be careful Mik–”

“Hop on.”

Your head snaps up, your eyes searching for his out of confusion and then hope.

The two of you are intimate, you understand each other's worries and can feel them within your organs, you can feel each emotion run through your being and resonate like a magnetic wave from you to him and vice versa.

You two are flames that burn for love, with love: your glint should never flatter, you deserve to feel it alive and vibrating.

Mikey smiles at you as he puts his helmet on top of your head and secures it attentively.

“I'll keep you safe, pinkey promise”.

That's your man to you.

I have had this idea bouncing inside my head for a while now! I've been inspired by this post of the sweet @xsleepinggoodx.

I hope you've enjoyed reading it as much as I loved writing it.

English isn't my first language so I apologise for any mistakes!

Sending y'all hugs. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

©GOLDENGIRLIEZ do not repost or modify on any platform.

[firstdivisiongirl]

Babe please I got to see Izana, Chifuyu, Haitani brothers, and Kazutora reacting to reader suddenly giving them a kiss on their cheek and even leaving a lipstick stain on them

Hey there. I was actually wanting to write something like this before you even requested this. Thank you so much. Hopefully, you like it!

Izana, Chifuyu, Haitani Brothers, and Kazutora Reacting Getting a Kiss on Their Cheek and Leaving a Lipstick Stain on Them

Izana Kurokawa:

He hasn’t really felt love from anyone in his life.

Thanks a lot Karen!

But once he finds you he feels so happy and loved.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t get flustered.

So when you kiss him on the cheek randomly, he is shocked

And he blushes

Not a ton because he doesn’t want his men to see him all flustered.

He doesn’t even blush that much when Kakucho points out that he has red lipstick on his cheek

But on the inside he is freaking out

In a good way of course

Chifuyu Matsuno:

Boy loves all things romance and love.

But he has little luck when it comes to love.

So when you say that you’ll go out with him.  He is so happy!

But when you do something cute, his cheeks are pink.

He can’t help but blush.

But when you randomly kiss him on the cheek and leave a lipstick stain..

Chifuyu.exe stopped working

Boy is red as a tomato and can’t speak

Like Izana, he is a bigger mess on the inside.

Baji smiles a little at how in love Chifuyu is

Ran Haitani:

Ran is a ladies’ man

Nothing with women phase him, unlike Chifuyu and Izana

So when you give him a kiss on his cheek, he isn’t even phased

Rin thinks he is a smug idiot

But in reality, Ran is extremely happy

If anyone else besides you did this, you wouldn’t be happy but more because he doesn’t like them like he likes you

He just doesn’t want to show an weakness because if he does, someone could use you against him

He’s a good guy like that

But just know he will return the favor

Expect a kiss on the cheek back

Rindou Haitani:

When he gets a S/O, he is a little inexperienced

He just doesn’t know what to do exactly or how to react

It’s not his fault

He can be a little awkward

But you love him anyways

When you kiss him randomly, he doesn’t get it

He is so confused

So he asked you why you did that

You tell him because he’s really cute and you wanted to his is cute little cheeks

Let’s just say, Ran will never stop teasing Rin now about his “cute little cheeks”

Kazutora Hanemiya:

Oh poor boy.

He didn’t know what real love was for the longest time

But after he meets you, he now knows what it is.

That doesn’t mean he isn’t confused

After you kiss him on the cheek randomly, he doesn’t know what’s going on

Even more so when he has a lipstick stain on his cheek too

He freaks out and calls Chifuyu

His romance encyclopedia

Chifuyu explains that you were just showing him that you love him randomly

He starts to hope you surprise him with more kisses

Please do not copy, modify, translate or repost my writing on other platforms. Comments, reblogs and likes are highly appreciated!

[beeing1alive]

The Tokyo Rerengers Boys when you hug them for the first time

f.t.: Mikey (Manjirō Sanō); Draken (Ken Ryūgūji); Mitsuya (Takashi Mitsuya); Chifuyu (Chifuyu Matsuno); Baji (Keisuke Baji); Takemichi (Takemichi Hanagaki); Kazutora (Kazutora Hanemiya)

Mikey's eyes widen as you put your arms around him. This brief moment of shock only lasts for a moment though. As soon as he regains control, he hugs you back carefully, taking care not to squish you with joy.

Draken's heart skipped a beat and suddenly time passed in slow motion as you put your arms around him. Even before his brain has fully processed what has just happened, he wraps his arms around you.

Mitsuya hugs you back at the exact same second, before he could even think. His arms found their way around your waist to pull you even closer to him. Your bodies fit together so perfectly, as if they were made for each other

Chifuyu saw everything pass him by at that moment. All the nights he lay awake because he couldn't stop thinking about you, all the times Baji had to listen to everything about you… Everything was blown away in his mind, just the two of you, arm in arm.

Kazutora can't even remember the time between your hug and him hugging you back. His brain just went on autopilot and he put an arm protectively around you too. Oh God, how he had missed hugs…

Baji is frozen for a few seconds, not quite sure what to do. When he senses that you want to move away from him again, he simply does the first thing that comes to his mind and pulls you even tighter against his body.

Takemichi has panicked a little, not quite sure where to put his hands, but when he just lets it happen, his arms fall around your waist and everything is just as he always wanted it to be. A few seconds of peace in this unfair and never-resting world.

Attention: The characters and the gif do not belong to me. All credits go to the actual owners. If you want anything to be changed or removed, please write to me.

[rubywithecat]

Tokyo revengers boys when you ignore them after one night stand (pt.1)

Mikey

-he almost doesnt recognize you

-when he senses the familiar scent when you passed through him, he couldnt help but turned his head

-"Hey wait" he called out. "do i know you?"

-U frozed. "I dont know you..." u lied. He walked to face you and looked you carefully. U broke the eye contact and excused yourself.

-he grabbed your hand which made your body gravitated toward his chest

-"your a bad liar" his lips nearly toucing yours. "plz dont ignore me. ive been searching u everywhere"

Ran Haitani

-He thought he would just forget you as like he does for many women who he had slept with

-But something about u made him craving u more, maybe cuz of ur innocence (u were a virgin)

- U were going to ur class when u heard a smiliar voice, u quickly hide when u caught a glimpse of him

-he was on his phone and he seemed to like noticed that u hide, he smirked

-"Rindou, I will call u back" he closed his phone and walked toward where u were

-ur heart was beating so fast and u just prayed he would passed through and closed ur eyes

-"Found ya" he whispered, loud enough for u to hear. "U who snaked away from me after i gave u ur first best night ever. Don’t u think it’s a lil bit unfair to me?” he grabbed ur waist as if he could read ur mind about escaping

-"u cant run away from me second time, Miss"

Chifuyu Matsuno

-He tried to forget about what happened that night and didnt even think he could meet u again

-when he saw u at the mall, he was about to call u out but he saw u with a kid, he thought its ur kid

-he didnt try to talk with u anymore cuz he doesnt wanna be a threat to ur marriage or smth

-u also saw him but u were too nervous to go and talk cuz u liked that guy so much “what if he doesn’t remember me? I would just embarrass myself” u whispered to urself

-as u guys parted, u were sad and hopeless

-"hey (kid name), i need to use toilet. dont go anywhere before i come back,okay?' u bent down to the kids height and smiled.

-"Yes” he replied cutely. "Good boy." u told him and go to toilet quickly.

-just a hen u come back, u saw him talking to a guy so u rushed quickly.

-"how old r u?" u could hear slightly. "i am 8" ur nephew answered.

-"what did i tell u (kid name)?Dont talk to random--' u scolded him before realizing that guy

-"he just saved me from some bad guys who tried to steal our shopping bags" ur nephew answered.

"Oh god" u sighed and turned back to him, but dont dare to look at him. "Umm... thank u for saving my nephew..." u said awkwardly.

-He was stunned but he felt relieved and glad that he wasn’t ur son

-U were about to walk away when he started to talk, "Im sure we met before, right?"

-U looked back at him and he was smiling at u and it was not a question. He remembered u and will not let u go anymore

Hanma Shuji

-From the moment he saw u, he couldn’t lie to himself that he fell in love with u

-Whenever he fcks someone he always think about u

-He was pissed that u left him after s*x without even leaving ur number

-He tried his best to forget u

-u didnt expect to meet a one night stand u met last year at the club u work

-Ur not like a stripper or anything like that. U work as a waitress there as u have no choice to pay for ur collage

-U quickly covered ur face as he walked passed through

-"maybe he wont even remember me at all. It was long time ago" u relieved. But then he stopped.

-"Hey" he called u. "Wtf- plz don’t remember me" u mumbled. U dont wanna invlove in gang things so its best to stay away

-"Do u know where are vip rooms?" he asked u

-"Uh— it’s at ur left, sir" U didnt dare to look back and just answered nervously, hoping he doesn’t see ur face

-U stared at u from behind for a sec and then walked away, smoking.

-“U see that girl over there? Bring her to my room” he ordered the waiter

-“Sir, I’m afraid she’s just a waitress and doesn’t do that kind of thing ya know…” the waiter answered, afraid “I- could suggest u the best beautiful stripper in our club. I’m sure u will be satis—“ before he could finish his word, he was punched to the ground.

-“Useless shits” he mumbled as he looked down and wiped the blood strain on his ring “Bring her to me” he said and left as he threw sone cash to the waiter face.

-U entered the dim light room, written “VIP” cuz ur coworker begged u so u empathized him

-“Were u searching for me?” U said impatiently and faked to be confident when u were trembling inside. “Look, just to be clear, im not interested in sleeping with u. I just come to tell u that so plz leave me alone and my coworkers, sir”

-Hanma just laughed helplessly as he finds that cute and as u were about to leave, he tightly hugged u from behind and kissed ur neck, leaving a mark

-“Who said I care whether ur intreated or not?” he smirked. “U were already mine. Don’t u dare run away from me… please?” His voice changed. It was the first time he begged for someone and u also feel that part of u just can’t resist him

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A/N: Hi! Welcome back y’all! <3 So, I have been disappearing for a long time cuz of final exam and now it’s over so I can finally write back and have a lot of ideas that I wanna share with u guys. <3

Sorry for not being able to respond the requests but now that I’m free, I will be open to ur requests again! :*

And I hope u guys like this one and any supports are very much appreciated, loves <33

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[inseobts]

Don't Look at Her

chifuyu matsuno x fem! reader

you go to look at the fight agaist tenjiku in case chifuyu needs help but get caught and now chifuyu has to save you.

words count: 3.6k

tags: tenjiku arc spoilers I guess, mutual pining, fight scene, found family, slow burn, protective chifuyu, emotional tension, everyone knows but them

masterlist || ao3 || ko-fi

“You can’t go” Mitsuya says.

His voice is calm, but firm. His face is bruised, and his jacket’s still stained with someone else’s blood. He’s in front of the door like a wall.

“I’m not here to fight,” you tell him “I just want to know where it is.”

Smiley snorts from the bed, chewing gum like he’s got nothing better to do “She says that now. Then boom—she’s swinging a pipe at someone’s skull.”

You glare at him “Not funny.”

“I thought it was” he shrugs.

Mitsuya sighs “Look. It’s bad tonight. We can’t be there. They also don’t have Mikey. They don’t have Draken. This is Tenjiku we’re talking about. These guys don’t hold back.”

“I know” you say quietly “That’s why I need to go.”

Smiley tilts his head “Let me guess. You’re not worried about us.” His grin widens “It’s Chifuyu, right?”

You don’t answer, but your silence is loud.

Mitsuya looks at you, then looks away “You really care about him, huh.”

You cross your arms “He’s my friend.”

“Yeah,” Smiley says, leaning back “That’s why you nearly cried when you saw him limping last week.”

“Shut up.”

He laughs.

“I won’t get in the way,” you say to Mitsuya “I just want to make sure they come back alive. Please.”

Mitsuya closes his eyes. For a moment, the room is quiet.

Then he moves aside.

“I’m not telling you where it is” he says.

You wait.

“But if you happen to check the paper in my jacket pocket while I’m in the bathroom…” He goes away without finishing the sentence.

You don’t waste time.

As you head for the door, Smiley calls out, “Hey.”

You pause.

“Don’t get caught,” he says, “Chifuyu’s heart might actually stop.”

You blink.

“What?”

But he just grins and blows a bubble “Nothing.”

The wind stings your face as you walk. You keep your hood up, head low, hands stuffed deep in your pockets.

You’re not supposed to be here.

You repeat that in your head over and over. Just watch. Just make sure they’re okay. That’s it.

You find a spot behind a stack of old crates at the edge of the lot and crouch low. You peek between the wooden slats and see chaos.

Bodies slamming into each other. Shouts. Blood. Different ones from Toman already down, not moving. You recognize too many faces.

And then you see Chifuyu.

His face is cut. He’s panting hard. But his eyes are sharp, and he’s still fighting, pushing forward even as a Tenjiku guy grabs his arm. He shakes him off like nothing.

You grip the edge of the crate, heart hammering.

Stay hidden. Stay calm.

Something shifts behind you.

A hand grabs your shoulder and yanks you back.

You gasp.

“What the hell—?!” you twist, but a fist shoves into your side. The breath leaves your lungs.

“Found a little rat,” the guy sneers “Thought you could spy from the shadows?”

You kick, elbow, bite, but he’s stronger. Another one joins him, laughing.

“Looks like we got a bonus.”

They drag you out into the open and suddenly it all stops.

No one speaks. No one moves. It’s like time pauses.

Chifuyu’s eyes lock on you instantly.

He doesn’t blink. His mouth parts, blood trailing from his bottom lip. He doesn’t even seem to hear the fight anymore.

“Y/N?” he says, barely loud enough to carry. But everyone hears it.

“Wait…” another Tenjiku guy says, stepping forward with a grin “She’s important?”

Inupi’s eyes narrow “Let her go.”

“Ohhh,” the first guy laughs, tightening his grip on you, “this is rich. Look at ‘em. All frozen. You really got their hearts wrapped around your little fingers, huh?”

“Maybe we should keep her,” another one adds, eyeing you “Could be fun. Make her scream in front of all her little friends.”

“Say that again,” Hakkai growls, trying to lunge forward but Angry grabs his sleeve, pulling him back.

“You see this?” one of the Tenjiku boys says, voice full of cruel joy “Every Toman brat’s got their eyes on her. That makes her useful.”

Chifuyu’s still staring at you. His hands are shaking.

Then one of them yanks your hair.

You cry out and Chifuyu snaps.

“You lay one more finger on her—” his voice breaks through the air like a gunshot.

He’s already moving. Sprinting. Fast.

“CHIFUYU!” Takemichi yells behind him “Don’t—!”

But it’s too late. His fist slams into the guy’s face with a sickening crack and everything erupts again.

There’s blood on the ground.

You’re on your knees now, pushed down by one of them while the others stand back just enough to enjoy the show. They want Chifuyu to break. They want to see what happens when the calm one loses control.

And he does. He explodes.

The man who touched you is already on the ground, Chifuyu above him, fists coming down again and again.

“Chifuyu!” you cry.

But he doesn’t hear you. Or he does, and it only fuels him more.

Takemichi tries to reach him, but another Tenjiku punk slams into him, knocking him back.

“Stop him!” Takemichi shouts “He’s not thinking straight!”

“Let him go,” another Tenjiku member laughs “It’s fun watching him fall apart.”

You try to stand, but someone grabs you again, yanking your hair.

You gasp, twisting.

“You’re the reason he’s like this,” the guy sneers in your ear “You made them all weak.”

Chifuyu turns so fast it’s almost a blur.

“Let go of her!” His voice is full of something raw. Something you’ve never heard from him before.

The guy just grins, and shoves you hard.

You hit the ground. It burns. Your palms are scraped, knees stinging. And then you hear “DON’T TOUCH HER!”

Chifuyu’s there in a second, tackling the guy. He hits him like he doesn’t care what happens next. Like he’s ready to destroy him.

You force yourself up and stumble to him, heart racing.

He’s got the guy pinned, fist raised again.

“Chifuyu, stop please!”

You drop to your knees, grab his wrist with shaking fingers.

“You’ll kill him!”

His whole body locks.

His fist hovers mid-air. His chest heaves. His jaw trembles.

Then he turns his head and sees you.

Bloody. Bruised. Crying.

“Are you... did he hurt you?” he whispers.

“I’m fine,” you breathe “I just...”

Your voice cracks.

“I just wanted to protect you. But I did the opposite.”

Chifuyu stares at you like the world tilted under his feet and for once, he has no words.

Just pain in his eyes, and something more dangerous under it, something soft. Something scared.

“I thought I was supposed to protect you” he says.

You look at each other like the fight isn’t even there anymore.

But around you, Toman’s still struggling. Takemichi’s voice cuts through the air again, calling Chifuyu back to the chaos.

He doesn’t move.

Not yet.

Not until he knows you’re safe.

Chifuyu’s crouched in front of you, fist still shaking.

You see it all over his face, he’s not okay.

The fight rages behind him. Toman is struggling. Takemichi’s getting overwhelmed. Someone screams. Another body drops.

You press your hand against Chifuyu’s arm “Go,” you say, voice shaking “I’m fine. You have to help them.”

He doesn’t move.

“Chifuyu,” you whisper, “they need you. Just end this fast.”

He looks back over his shoulder. The battlefield is chaos. And it’s clear, without him, they might not hold.

But then his eyes flick back to you.

“I can’t leave you.”

“You have to,” you insist “Please. I’ll hide. I swear I’ll be safe.”

He hesitates just a moment longer.

Then finally, he nods “Alright. But if anything—”

“I know.”

He stands, torn, glancing back one more time before turning toward the fight.

He takes two steps.

And that’s all the time it takes. A new voice cuts through the mess “Heyyy, look what we’ve got here.”

A tall guy from Tenjiku strolls out from the smoke, grinning. His face is bruised, one hand cracked and bloody, but his eyes are on you.

Chifuyu whirls around, already moving back “Stay the hell away from her.”

The guy raises his hands mockingly “Easy, easy. Didn’t know she came with a leash.”

You step behind Chifuyu’s back, heart pounding.

The guy keeps grinning “Cute little thing. Didn’t think Toman brought pets to fights.”

“Say one more word” Chifuyu growls, his voice low and dangerous.

The man shrugs “Relax. I just wanna make it fair.”

He tilts his head at you “How about this? You and me. Right now. Whoever wins, keeps her.”

You feel Chifuyu freeze in front of you.

Your breath catches “No.”

The man smirks “You don’t get a say, sweetheart.”

Chifuyu takes a step forward, body tense like a wire “You think I’d let you touch her? You’re already dead.”

“Or maybe you’re just scared,” the guy mocks “If you leave her for one second, someone else might get a taste.”

You watch the blood drain from Chifuyu’s face.

His fists clench.

“Chifuyu,” you whisper “Don’t listen to him.”

He doesn’t blink.

“I can handle this. You don’t need to—”

“I’m not leaving you again.”

There’s panic in his voice now. Guilt. And something deeper.

The guy steps forward, and Chifuyu shoves you behind him fully.

“I swear,” he says, deadly quiet, “if you so much as look at her again, I’ll break every bone you’ve got.”

The guy only laughs.

You grip the back of Chifuyu’s jacket, and under your breath “I just wanted to protect you.”

He stiffens. Like the words slice deeper than anything else could. And this time, he doesn’t move at all.

Chifuyu’s still in front of you, tense, wounded, barely standing.

Blood drips from his jaw. His shirt’s ripped open down one side. His eye is already swelling shut.

He can’t take another hit and the Tenjiku guy knows it.

“I thought Toman boys were tougher than this,” he says, laughing “You can’t even stand up straight.”

Chifuyu says nothing.

Just breathes hard. Fighting not to drop.

You want to scream at him to stop, to run, to do anything but stand there like that.

But you know why he won’t move.

He’s trying to keep you behind him.

Safe.

The Tenjiku bastard throws his fist back.

“CHIFUYU!” you shout, seeing it too late.

And then you move. Your body acts before your mind does.

You throw yourself in front of him, arms out, heart in your throat.

The punch lands on your side.

All the air leaves your lungs. You drop hard to your knees. Everything goes white.

“NO!” Chifuyu screams like something inside him tears open.

And that scream cuts through everything.

All the fighting stops one more time.

Takemichi turns, bloody and gasping. Inupi freezes mid-swing. Even the Tenjiku members pause, looking over.

Because there, in the middle of the lot, you’re kneeling. Arms still half-out. Body trembling. Eyes wide with pain.

And behind you, Chifuyu is on the ground, struggling to crawl forward.

“You hit her...” he gasps, voice raw, broken “You hit her!”

He tries to rise, hands slipping in the dirt, arms barely holding him up. Blood spills from his mouth. But he gets up. Somehow, he gets up.

“No more” he breathes.

He lunges.

Something shifts in the air like everything twists to match his rage.

He tackles the guy, lands a punch so hard it cracks something. He doesn’t stop. Left, right, again, again, like every blow is punishment for what they did to you.

The Tenjiku guy tries to fight back but he’s too slow.

Chifuyu’s broken and bleeding, but furious. Because you bled for him and he’s never going to let you do it again.

And then the sound of a motorcycle cuts through the night.

It screeches to a stop at the edge of the lot.

Two figures get off.

“Y/N?!” Hina’s voice rings out.

She sees you crumpled on the ground. Sees Chifuyu losing control. Sees the way every Toman boy is too beaten to help.

Mikey walks in like death itself.

And for the first time all night Tenjiku stop smiling.

You don’t know if you passed out.

Everything’s hazy.

You try to lift your head but it won’t move.

Your side aches like something broke. You can’t breathe right. Everything’s ringing.

Then you feels arms around you, gently pulling you up.

“Hey, stay with me” Chifuyu whispers, panicked. His voice cracks like he’s trying not to cry.

You look up at him, barely able to focus.

His face is smeared with blood. His hands shake as he tucks them under your knees and behind your back.

“Don’t move,” he says “I’ve got you.”

You feel him lift you.

It’s shaky. Painful. His knees almost buckle under your weight. But he refuses to let go.

Behind you, Mikey moves like a shadow, cold, perfect hits, each one worse than the last. Someone cries out. Another person runs.

Chifuyu doesn’t look back.

He limps through the battlefield, holding you tight against his chest.

Inupi stumbles after them “I’ll clear the road” he says, voice hoarse.

Chifuyu can’t even answer.

He just walks.

One foot in front of the other.

“Hospital,” he breathes “I need to get you to the hospital.”

You blink, weak “You’re… hurt too.”

“I don’t care,” he says “You took a hit for me. You...” His voice breaks “You weren’t supposed to get hurt.”

You rest your head against his shoulder.

“I told you,” you whisper “I just wanted to protect you. I tried.”

His arms tighten.

“I’ll never let anyone touch you again,” he says “I swear.”

Then he keeps walking.

Even though his vision’s blurred. Even though he tastes blood. Even though his legs feel like they’ll collapse any second.

He’ll get you there even if he has to crawl.

The hospital room smells like antiseptic and something too clean to be comforting.

You lie still, the bandages on your side tugging every time you breathe. The bruise across your ribs is deep and ugly. But the doctor said you were lucky.

You’re alive.

Chifuyu walks in slowly, one arm in a sling, gauze wrapped around his forehead. There’s tape across his cheek and a stitched cut on his jaw. He looks like hell.

And you’ve never felt more relieved to see anyone.

He closes the door behind him, quietly.

“Hey” he says.

You try to smile “Hey.”

He sits in the chair beside your bed, like he’s not sure he’s allowed to be closer.

Neither of you talks for a second.

Then he leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. He won’t look at you.

“You shouldn’t have done that.”

You blink “What?”

“Thrown yourself in front of me. Taken that hit.” His voice is tight. Angry, but only because he’s scared.

You say softly “You would’ve died if he'd hit you one more time.”

“I don’t care.”

You stare at him “Don’t say that.”

He looks up now and his eyes are red. Not from crying. Just… everything.

“You don’t get it,” he says “You could’ve died too. And I would’ve had to live with that.”

“I wasn’t going to just stand there,” you whisper “I was scared. But not of him. I was scared I’d lose you.”

He swallows hard.

“I kept thinking,” you continue, “what if this is the last time? What if I let you go and something happens and I never... never get to say...”

You stop yourself but he doesn’t.

“I love you.”

The words fall out of him like he’s been holding them back forever. His voice is rough, raw, but steady.

You stare.

“What?”

“I love you” he repeats, louder this time “I’ve been in love with you for—I don’t even know how long. And I was stupid. I thought it would be safer if I didn’t say it.”

He laughs bitterly “Didn’t want to put you in danger. Didn’t want to make things complicated. But none of it matters if I lose you anyway.”

Your heart thunders in your chest.

He finally looks at you.

“And then you jumped in front of that hit,” he whispers “And all I could think was... she’s dying because I couldn’t protect her.”

You reach for his hand.

“Chifuyu,” you say softly “You don’t get it either.”

His breath catches.

“I love you too.”

His eyes close for a second. Like the weight lifts just a little.

You squeeze his hand “You’re not the only one who’s scared. But I’d rather be scared with you than safe without you.”

He leans forward slow, careful not to hurt either of you and presses his forehead against yours. And for a long, quiet moment, the world outside doesn’t matter.

Fingers interlaced.

Quiet breaths shared.

Then the door flies open, crashing into the wall behind it.

You both jolt apart.

“Mitsuya!” you gasp.

He’s there, leaning on the doorframe, breathing hard, clearly not ready to be out of his own hospital bed. His bandages are tight across his ribs, arm still in a sling. Smiley stands behind him, holding a can of vending machine coffee and a half-finished eye-roll.

“You shouldn’t be walking” Chifuyu says quickly, starting to rise.

“Shut up” Mitsuya says, breath still shaking.

You freeze.

But he’s not angry. Not at you. Not at Chifuyu.

He stumbles into the room, gripping the end of your hospital bed for balance. His head drops down.

“I let you go.”

Your chest tightens.

“Mitsuya...”

“I gave you the location. I let you go alone. I didn’t tell Smiley to follow. I didn’t ask anyone to keep an eye on you. I didn’t think…”

His voice cracks.

“I wasn’t there.”

He presses the heel of his hand against his eyes, like he’s trying to push the guilt out physically.

“I’m supposed to protect the people I love,” he says, softer now “And I let you walk into that mess because I thought I was doing the right thing.”

Smiley finally walks in “You couldn’t even stand up, bro.”

“That doesn’t matter,” Mitsuya snaps—but there’s no heat in it. Just pain “She got hurt because I wasn’t there. That’s on me.”

You slowly sit up, even though your ribs scream in protest.

“Mitsuya,” you say “Look at me.”

He hesitates, then lifts his eyes.

“I made the choice to go,” you say “You gave me the location because I begged you. This isn’t your fault.”

“It feels like it is.”

Chifuyu reaches across the bed, placing a hand on Mitsuya’s arm.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” he says, quiet but firm “None of this is on you. If anything… I should’ve been stronger.”

Mitsuya looks between the two of you.

Your hands.

Your bruised faces.

The silent closeness that says more than words.

He blinks slowly.

“…Did we just walk into something?” he asks, voice rough but lighter.

Smiley lets out a low whistle “Man, finally!”

You flush, but Chifuyu doesn’t look away from Mitsuya.

“We figured it out” he says.

Mitsuya exhales like he’s been holding that breath since the second he opened the door.

“Good,” he says “That’s good.”

Then, quieter “At least something good came out of it.”

“You always try to carry everything,” you say “But you don’t have to, okay?”

His jaw tightens but he nods. And Smiley, watching the whole thing from the corner of the room, just mutters, “This is way too much emotional growth for one day” and sips his coffee.

Weeks pass.

The bruises fade.

The stitches come out.

The hospital air stops clinging to your skin.

Toman doesn’t talk about Tenjiku much anymore, not like they used to. There’s sadness around, but also peace, the kind that feels earned.

And today you’re finally being discharged.

Chifuyu’s waiting right outside the door with a tote bag full of snacks you didn’t ask for and your favorite hoodie already slung over his shoulder.

“Hey” he grins, eyes lighting up the second he sees you step out “I brought your stuff. Also Takemichi said the guys are hanging out at the usual spot. Want to stop by?”

You raise a brow “You sure it’s not too soon?”

“Are you kidding?” he says “Half of them have been waiting just to see if we’d show up together.”

You blink “Wait... do they know?”

Chifuyu scratches his cheek, sheepish “Well… Smiley talks.”

“And Mitsuya?”

“Way worse.”

You laugh.

Together, you walk through the familiar streets again. Chifuyu keeps your hand wrapped in his the whole time, like he’s scared to let it go.

When you reach the usual spot, Takemichi and Hakkai are already there. Inupi sits. A few others gather near the door.

“Yo!” Hakkai waves “She’s back from the dead!”

Takemichi’s eyes widen “You look way better than Chifuyu did when he got out.”

Chifuyu makes a face “Thanks, man.”

You step forward but before you can say anything, Chifuyu casually places a hand on the small of your back. Smooth. Protective.

Then he leans in and kisses your cheek.

Right there.

In front of everyone.

Dead silence.

Takemichi freezes mid-sip of his juice box. Inupi’s eyes flick to the side like he’s trying not to smirk. And Hakkai just yells.

“I knew it! You guys were being weird before but now it’s confirmed!”

Chifuyu shrugs, cool as ever “What? I can’t kiss my girlfriend?”

You blink up at him, trying not to melt.

Everyone loses it.

Smiley shows up five minutes later with Mitsuya, spots your interlocked fingers and just grins like he’s been waiting.

“Told you” Smiley says “You owe me ramen, Takemichi.”

Takemichi groans “This is so unfair.”

Mitsuya doesn’t say much. He just gives you a smile, soft and proud, like a big brother who’s been rooting for this the whole time.

Chifuyu pulls you closer without a word.

And for the first time in a long time everything feels light.

Not perfect.

Not healed.

But better.

Because now, you’re not hiding, you’re not pretending. You’ve got each other.

[thvkei]

tokyo revengers text threads; little nothings! [part two]

including. hanma, kazutora, chifuyu, takemichi.

summary. cute boyfriends cute boyfriending.

part one.

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[kryannoy]

Hiii!! Can you Do tokyo revengers whir a really pretty s/o?

genre: fluff

characters: mikey, chifuyu, mitsuya, kazutora

a/n: sorry this took long but hope you like it

Has absolutely no idea why you wanna go out with him. Like you're way out of his league. He's lazy, a delinquent—to make matters worse, he's the leader of the delinquent gang—and he eats too much! And you're so pretty, the kind that keeps up with school, and doesn't try to get in trouble! And yet, here you guys are, sharing pancakes at a cafe together. But he loves you when you feed him a spoonful<3. He's also able to effortlessly flex you. If someone says something about Mikey "would never get a girlfriend", he'll just say "I have Y/N," and they can't argue back because they also admit you're one of the prettiest in the school.

Boy is soo whipped. He fanboys sometimes. The first time he saw you, he couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't believe someone so pretty like you exists in his school. And you weren't wearing makeup that time! When you're not around, he simps over you and Takemitchy has to endure it. He's shy when complimenting you. But that one time, his tongue slipped. He was staring at you and just admiring your beauty and thinking how was he even able to be in a relationship with such a pretty girl. He accidentally breathes out, "Gosh, you're so pretty," like he was out of breath. It was barely a whisper but you still heard him because he was sitting next to you. And gosh, how red was his face after that!

Pretty boy is a perfect match for a pretty girl. When you compliment him that he's pretty, he'll laugh it off and deny it. How could a boy be pretty, he thinks. If ever, you were the pretty one in the picture. His sisters love you the most and his heart melts to see you know how to handle the roudy girls. He would never admit it but he feels a little jealous that his sisters are stealing you whenever you visit his home. And he feels jealous that you would pay more attention and pamper the two girls more than him. But he can't help it. Somehow he raised two of his sisters to liking girls more than boys.

Another one that feels a little insecure when he's with you. Not because of looks, but because he was wondering why would you go out with him. Well, maybe a little with looks. But usually he's able to up his level with you by dressing properly. If guys dress properly and have a good personality, they automatically become good-looking. Because he's pretty obvious when something's bothering him, you would of course ask what's up and he'll voice out his problems. He couldn't take what you did next. Your hands cupped his face as you looked at him eye to eye. A pretty girl comforting him while cupping his cheeks so gently? His face went so red and hot, you questioned if he suddenly got a fever.

[kazutora-kurokawa]

tr boys. ( draken, baji, kazutors and whoever else) with reader who says a small kiss wouldnt hurt their friendship

TokRev x Reader: Just A Kiss

♡ SFW, slightly suggestive, gender neutral reader, fluff, established friendships, cute flustered men ♡

Characters: Draken, Baji, Kazutora, Chifuyu

note: anon this was a brilliant idea 🩵 threw Chifuyu in the mix because he's my precious baby fr

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Draken

🐉 You notice him staring at your lips and ask him if he wants a kiss

🐉 His face turns bright red and he gets all nervous, but he says yes

🐉 It's just a quick peck on the lips, but he gets so flustered from it

🐉 Ends up making a habit out of giving you quick kisses

Baji

🔥 Asks to kiss you because your lips look soft (he meant to keep that thought to himself but accidentally said it outloud)

🔥 Caught off guard when you grab him by his shirt collar and plant a kiss on his lips

🔥 Gently bites your bottom lip when you pull away

🔥 Asks "What are we?" after the kiss is over

🔥 Low-key gets salty when you respond by saying that you're still just friends

Kazutora

🐯 You offer to be his first kiss after you found out he's never been kissed before

🐯 He wouldn't hesitate to kiss you, poor baby is desperate for affection

🐯 Gets touchy while you kiss and asks for more kisses after the first one

🐯 Please give this man more kisses 😭

Chifuyu

😺 He suggests that you two kiss as a joke and is flabbergasted when you go along with it

😺 He's hesitant because he really cherishes your friendship and doesn't want to make things weird

😺 Kisses you and swears he can feel all the blood in his body rushing to his face

😺 Tries to change the subject after and fails miserably because he can't stop stuttering

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[emmyrosee]

Since I don't know Chifuyu that well - would he be freaked out by weird period cravings? I like to eat sweet with savory so eating really intensely flavored cheese with jam is an absolute must... or having pickled herring as well as chocolate mousse for breakfast... what do you think he'd do if he woke up to you eating that?

Omg chifuyu my beloved-

Okay so. There’s nothing you could do to, or around this man to make him be weirded out by you. There is no craving, no hobby, no bodily function that could drive him away from you.

And if he comes into the kitchen in the morning and sees you chowing down on chocolate mousse with Doritos dipped in it, pickled herring right next to it and lemonade in a cup for sipping, he merely smiles, presses a kiss to your head and asks you how you’re feeling.

“Hey baby,” he whispers, voice raspy from the morning. “How’s the grub?”

“Shoooooo good,” you hum, voice muffled from your cheeks being filled.

Hes extremely open to getting you your late night cravings, more than down to take you anywhere and everywhere to satisfy you’re cravings. You literally go through this every month- the LEAST he could do is get you gummy worms and iced coffee when you ask

But these open thoughts slowly come to a halt when you ask him to try your period craving foods.

You grab him by the wrist and guide him to the kitchen, and he feels his heart spike. He winces as you plop him in front of the counter, rubbing your hands together and presenting him with a grilled cheese with frosted corn flakes and Cheetos on it.

“Uh…”

“Baby, it’s so good,” you assure, blinking up at him. “Like, the smell alone is making my mouth water.”

“So why don’t you eat-“

“Okay,” you interrupt, grabbing the sandwich and taking a bite. Your eyes close happily at the taste, and you hum in delight, while Chifuyu’s eyes merely widen in surprised. He’d… honestly thought you were joking. “Here,” you say, one hand covering your mouthful of food, the other passing him the sandwich. “Just try it, baby.”

He chuckles and takes the sandwich from you, “you’re uh… real creative with the food combos, aren’t you?” You smile and nod, and he sighs as he takes a bite.

The assortment of textures is more than plenty to put fear back into him- between the sweetness of the corn flake and the crunch of a Cheeto, his teeth come down, and he pauses.

You laugh.

You’re cruel.

He decides to finish chomping down on his bite, trying to ignore the taste and focus on making you happy. Hands toss down the sandwich before bracing himself against the countertop.

Cheese and corn flake will haunt his dreams tonight, but that’s another situation for a different time.

For now, you’re watching with excited eyes as he manages to swallow the bite of sandwich, wincing softly before shuddering. He clears his throat, “that’s… a lot of textures.”

You press a kiss to his cheek, “you’re such a good sport,” you assure, only to then take a small, playful bite of his cheek.

He snickers, “hey. No eating the husband.”

“But you’re soooo yummy,” you tease.

He tosses an arm around you, “I know, but I can’t be having to explain the bite marks to the boys again.”

You pout. He looks you up and down.

“Okay,” he surrenders. “Maybe a few bites.”

[cfyslvr]

Birthday boy

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→ author's note: okay so I might kill myself 😃 I started working on this fic in the morning and when I was about halfway done, I saved it to drafts- DRAFTS. and what did tumblr do? FUCKING POST IT. PUBLICLY. WHILE IT WAS STILL HALFWAY DONE. and you know what? I didn't even notice that it was posted until someone liked it 😁 so now I have like 2 hours to complete this entire thing, so I'm very sorry if it's rushed or just straight up horrible 🙏🏻 I tried my best

→ summary: spending the night of your bf's birthday alone with him before you have to share him with his friends tomorrow <3

→ content warnings: fem!reader, established relationship, fluff fluff fluff a lot of fluff, possible grammar mistakes, me suffering fron cute aggression throughout the fic

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it was just another night like every other one, chifuyu was laying in his bed, re-reading his favorite manga yet again while his cat, peke j, napped on his stomach.

december 18th, just another day. nothing special. chifuyu totally wasn't looking down at his phone every minute to check the time.

23:51

23:52

23:53

he totally wasn't waiting for the clock to strike 00:00 and for his phone to start flooding with birthday wishes from his closest friends.

he might get a few birthday wishes, but he was only anticipating one thing and one thing only.

what could that be? well, his girlfriends arrival!

since you and chifuyu were neighbors, ever since you started dating, you made it a tradition to visit each other's houses at exactly 00:00 and give each other early birthday presents so the two of you wouldn't be overshadowed by other guests on the birthday party.

the manga in his hands was long forgotten as he stared at his phone, watching as the minutes ticked away one by one.

23:56

23:57

23:58

23:59

00:00

the second the clock announced the new day, he heard a gentle knock at the front door of his apartment. chifuyu basically flew out of his room to open the door, but not before he made sure that peke j was placed nice and safe down on his bed.

he swung the door open and revealed none other than his beautiful girlfriend standing the with a beautiful smile on her beautiful face.

the second he opened the door for you, you basically pounced on him, causing him to stumble back a bit, but caught himself in the last second.

"happy birthday, fuyu!" you said excitedly, to which he let out a laugh and wrapped his arms around your waist. despite the fact he was most excited to see you, he couldn't help but notice the large bag you were holding that hit his back when you hugged him.

"thank you, baby, I was so excited to see you!" he said excitedly and lifted you up, spinning you around with you in his arms, causing you to let out a chuckle.

once he finally put you down, you gently dropped the gift bag onto the ground and instead cupped his face with your hands. he gave you a goofy grin before you leaned in, closing the gap between the two of you with a soft kiss on the lips.

the two of you stayed completely lost in the kiss until you suddenly heard a soft laugh from behind the two of you. you turned around and saw chifuyu's mom standing there, smiling warmly at the two of you.

you felt a little embarrassed for getting caught basically making out right infront of chifuyu's mom, but she didn't comment on it, instead, she just wished her son a happy birthday and gave him a kiss on the top of the head before leaving the two of you alone.

the two of you moved to chifuyu's, where you immediately greeted peke j before you felt a pair of arms wrapping around your waist. you rolled your eyes and turned around to face your boyfriend. you kissed the little idiot again, this time taking more time before finally pulling away, breathless.

"what did you get me?" he asked playfully.

"is that all you care about?" you teased, but nevertheless, you sat him down onto the bed and took the giant bag out again. he looked back at it excitedly, yet patiently.

you first pulled out a little envelope and handed it to him.

"read it." you commanded playfully, and he immediately complied.

chifuyu opened the envelope and took the letter out of it, reading silently.

(I'm too lazy to make up a letter, just imagine it)

by the time he was finished reading, chifuyu could feel his eyes slowly welling up with tears, you were too sweet, it never failed to make him soft.

without a word, he wrapped his arms around you waist and pulled you in, burying his face into your shoulder so you couldn't see him tearing up over a simple letter.

you laughed softly and hugged him back, one of your hands finding it's way into his hair and beginning to mindlessly play with his messy blonde hair.

"i luv u so much.. ur the best.." (I'm gonna cry he's so cute) he mumbled out, his words slightly muffled by your shoulder. you smile and kiss the side of his head, biting back a chuckle at his cuteness (omfg)

"you haven't even seen the actual gift though.." you reminded him playfully and pulled away from the hug.

"you're the best gift I could ever ask for.." (I'm gonna cry ilhsm) he said cheesily and let our a soft chuckle.

you rolled your eyes at his cheesiness and just placed the bag into his lap.

he looked back at you for a second before looking into the bag and almost immediately slapping a hand over his mouth in shock.

his eyes flickered between you and the contents of the bag a few times.

"you didn't." you did. you bought him every single volume of the manga he has been non-stop yapping about form months now.

"y/nnnn!!" he whined, not even taking the mangas out before once again jumping into your embrace and beginning to shower your face with thankful kisses, making you laugh again. (I'm gonna kiss him)

"I've been saving up and buying each volume for months now." you told him, making him let out another grateful whine. you were too amazing..

"thank you, y/n, I can't explain how grateful I am for you.." he mumbled out and gave you a loving kiss on the lips.

the two of you spent the rest of the night kissing, cuddling and reading the manga you bought him until you eventually fell asleep tangled up in each other's arms. you were glad you kept the little tradition of spending the night before your birthday's together, since you didn't quite enjoy enjoying your (fucking adorable) boyfriend with his friends.

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Strawberry Flavored Kisses - Matsuno Chifuyu

♡ I can’t stop writing soft cute chifuyu someone take my keyboard away from me. AHHHHGGHFHDJDBSH

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The lights of the Rainbow Bridge glimmered across the water, reflected in soft ripples that seemingly went on forever.

Y/N rested her arms on the railing, staring out at the view without really seeing it. The fight with Kazutora earlier had been stupid… so stupid… but it still managed to sink its claws into her. She hated how meaningless arguments with her fuckass brother took such a toll on her mood.

“Yo,” came a voice behind her, light and familiar.

She turned to find Chifuyu, his blond hair shining faintly in the bridge lights, holding up a box of strawberry pocky. His green eyes were soft but in them flashed a glimpse of something more devious.

“Thought this might cheer you up,” he said, stepping closer and handing her the box of pocky.

Y/N blinked, her lips tugging into a small smile despite herself. “Bribery with snacks? Bold move.”

He leaned against the railing next to her, shrugging. “It usually works.”

She looked at the box, then back at him. “Thanks, Chifuyu. I’m guessing Tora sent you to…-”

“Don’t even start,” he interrupted, cutting her off with a grin. “You look fucking miserable, and yeah he did.”

She rolled her eyes.

Y/N fidgeted with the edge of the box, not sure what to say. Chifuyu, however, always seemed to have something up his sleeve.

“Wanna play the pocky game?” he asked casually, turning to look at her.

She blinked, caught off guard. “The pocky game?”

“Yeah. We both chew an end and see who pulls away first. It’s a classic.”

Y/N hesitated, narrowing her eyes. “And why do I feel like you’re scheming?”

“Who, me? Never!” He smirked, already pulling a stick from the box. “C’mon, it’ll be fun. Unless you’re too scared...”

She scoffed, rolling her eyes. “Fine. But if I win, you owe me an apology on behalf of all annoying older brothers everywhere.”

“Deal.” He held the pocky stick out to her, and she bit the other end with a small huff. “Fine.”

They leaned in, slow and cautious at first, chewing their way towards the center. Y/N’s heart picked up speed as Chifuyu’s face grew closer, the mischief in his eyes evident. Her breath caught as she realized just how close they were.

“Fuck it.” Chifuyu muttered, tossing the pocky aside.

Before she could react, he closed the distance between them, his lips pressing against hers in a kiss that was as sudden as it was sweet. His hand cupped her cheek gently.

When he finally pulled back, his cheeks were bright red, and he gave her a crooked, sheepish smile.

“Uhh..- I think I lost…” he said, voice low but teasing.

“No shit…” Y/N laughed, flustered. “Kazutora is gonna fuckin kill you, Fuyu.”

[nikki-152006]

Chifuyu simping always begins like:

Day 1: It's the boy Baji beat up! Is he an important character? Day 2: He's sort of an idiot... a cute one though. And he's literally the sole thread besides Takemichi that's holding fandom's faith in the future. Day 3: If that's not a green flag then you're colourblind.