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#takemitchi x reader
cu7ie · 10 months
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hiiiiii ☺️ if u r still accepting thirsts, what kinks do u think toman have? u can pick whoever u like!
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content: discussion of various kinks. consensual involvement of all parties implied. masochistic reader: nahoya, baji, mitsuya, draken. public sex: mitsuya. very (extremely) brief mention of cannibalism: baji , takemitchi x hana x reader in takemitchy's part. assplay - takemitchi. penis headcanon - takemitchi
MINORS DON'T INTERACT.
an: i got this fucking eons ago. it is finally answered this fine day. (with the help of @bimbohub - much love <3) some of these are unorthodox. argue in the comments or my inbox <3.
chifuyu likes —
bottoming. a firm hand and a strong direction to provide him that foundation - stability to do what needs to get done instead of trying to figure it all on his own.
roleplay. he favors pet/master play, but doesn't mind schoolkid/teacher, or boss/worker - just prefers being the one on the leash, the one being reprimanded, the one being punished ... doesn't mind a role reversal from time to time!
cucking. would let baji fuck his partner. hell, if the whole of toman wanted to fuck, his baby would just have to say the word, and he'd open the floodgates. for chifuyu it doesn't spawn shame within him, and he doesn't harbor ill will towards friends who choose to indulge in you - there's no shame in them liking you when he loves you so much. it's only natural.
bondage. not any more skilled in rope tying than your average delinquent, but there's something so gratifying about rubbed raw wrists - the imprint the binding leaves behind feels like an unspoken badge of honor. that n' the soreness in his hips, because he never lets you take it easy on him.
kazutora likes —
feet. would beat up a schmuck and steal his money just so he can pay for your pedicure. has to beg you to play a little 'footsie' (cute, right?) because you hate the sticky, gross feeling of his cum between your toes, but he's pleading, bargaining with you even. says he'll clean up his own mess and everything.
and gosh. how could you even turn down such a sight?
quickies. i feel like tora cums fast anyway, but there is certain energy contained within that bit of sex, the hurriedness of it all, the mess he leaves pooling in your panties for you to clean (or cope, if you two are in public.) and it's versatile. you could use your hand, mouth, thighs, hole. he's not at all picky.
voyuerism. tora has a little eye that likes to spy. it supersedes any love for exhibitionism or public sex - it's so much more intimate than that. getting to see you undress. touching yourself with such little shame, when you're so shy up close. he has endless moments and memories captured in his mind. some in your bed, some in your shower - his bed. in the living room that one time! enough jerk off material for a millenium.
nahoya likes —
oral. specifcally, your mouth. loves getting his dick sucked because he's impatient and it allows him a delicious amount of control. he can get you to bob up and down with a hand on the back on your head - choke you with the thickness of his cock, the head of it brushing up against your uvula. he's not even worried when you gag. hit his thighs all you like, but you're getting nowhere fast being bratty.
hair-pulling. pulling your hair. he's a little attack dog and will get a little too rough - but one hand in your hair gives him something to focus on- an anchor deeper into you. firm grip, subtle tension. just enough to make you neck curve and your moans just a little more work. likes his hair grabbed too, but gives you specific instructions, grab it a little tight at the root. tug gently. it's fun when you're riding him, such a determined look on your face trying to remember what he said when he's fucking the thoughts out of you.
spitting. sometimes in your mouth, sometimes just on you. it's a part of degradation he holds to a higher esteem than all the others. he does it with precision and intent - a firm slap on your ass and a bit of wetness on your back. sometimes he makes you lean your head back when he's fucking you so hard your hips are on lift-off, and he spits on your tongue; pulling you up to kiss him after.
"that's liquid gold. don't waste it."
baji likes —
biting. rabidness and feralness is all baji knows. even when he's not fucking, he says he bites the things he likes and the more he talks about how he wants to mark you everywhere, his oral fixation nearly ebbs into cannibalistic ideation. sometimes it's a little nibble, doesn't even leave a mark. other times it's a violent chomp, that makes you gasp and sometimes the pain makes you let out a confused moan, flinching upright and away.
but then he's settling atop you, pulling you into his lap, bending you over the counter.
expect lots of new marks before the end of the night.
rough sex. baji will bruise hips, leave crescent shaped marks in hips, bites all over your neck, fingers gripping your hair like a leash. he fucks with a foot on your head, pins you down as he pistons his hips in and out so hard his balls sting when they clap against your skin. spurred on by your whining and moaning, he'll switch positions.
full nelson? your legs are going past your head. sometimes he'll even just wrap a snug arm around your neck while he's rolling his hips into you like a demon, fucking you so hard your insides feel throbbing and bruised.
you cum the hardest when you're at least a little lightheaded, though, so not being able to walk afterwards is kinda worth it.
slapping. will put his hands on anything. baji's law? if it can be slapped, it absolutely will. he'll slap ass, tits, cock, balls. he wants to hear it, see it flop and jiggle as you cringe away from the sudden touch, but whine for more of him anyway. he likes to see you jerk, feel the heat created by his palm as he rubs his hand over the spot.
and if he does it hard enough, you flinch from the after-sting.
draken likes —
size difference. naturally, draken is a pretty big guy. when he was younger it was easier to notice among smaller peers, but the novelty doesn't wear off as he gets older. especially when he starts dating you. his hands are so big they can wrap around both wrists, and you squirm beneath him pathetically as his shadow covers you with ease, and he's cooing almost cruelly about how big his dick is in comparison to you, contemplating how you might stretch n' squeeze sooo deliciously around him. he'll flop it against your tummy, let you feel it's red hot warmth as it throbs intimidatingly. and he cums there's not enough space to fit it all! the sheer amount always ensures your sheets are sticky after.
he also loves being able to pick on somebody his own size. his cock will punch the air out of your lungs. he's rougher because he worries less about breaking you. doesn't have to drape you over his cock and use his hands to move you because you can do the work all on your own. loves watching you fuck yourself on his dick while he all he has to do is lay back and watch you. the sweat collects on your brow as you try to maintain your pace atop him, and he's laughing in a way that makes your face hot and cheeks sting. and the moment he gets antsy from not moving, you're getting fucked on your side while he reminds you of just how well you've been taking him.
brat taming. draken does not do any kind of disobedience in the slightest. it takes him a while to reach that point with you, but you can't deny your easing and egging him on.
you wanna cop an attitude because he ate the food you said you didn't want? you wanna give him the cold shoulder because he didn't run after you to comfort you after you stormed off? he can handle it. he can take it and compartmentalize it, forget about it - only because you're kissing up on him afterwards. but there's always the straw that breaks the camel's back.
his frustration reaches a boiling point when he's cooking dinner and you suck your teeth after he asks you to hand him a knife, and his head snaps so fast to look at you his braid tosses itself over his shoulder. he washes his hands in an instant, not paying mind to your complaint about him getting your shirt wet when he grabs you by your wrist and takes you back to the bedroom, making you lay across his lap. he will make you apologize. every defiance, every squirm or misspeak is rewarded with a SLAP! that's so loud it embarrasses you more than it hurts. that only lasts for a second, as the pain filters in and you mumble a little "ow..."
which he spanks you for again! you're supposed to be apologizing, remember?
spanking. draken has a special ritual for clapping his hands against your ass, believe it or not. one strike means a verbal apology. two strikes means you're on thin ice, and he expects you to bow your head and maintain silence for a moment or two. three strikes? you are getting bent over his knee, and no apology you stutter out between him taking you back to the room and spreading out over his lap can dissuade him from putting you back in your place.
he had big hands, and is used to leaving marks or bruises sometimes. if you're (un)lucky, he'll be wearing his rings as he does it. The sound of each smack like music to his ears as he gets off on you squirming and tearing up, the pain growing to be too much. then he stops. lets you catch a quick breath before the next smack forces it back out of you.
after the fact, when you're blubbering and seemingly can't run your mouth anymore, he has you take care of his hard-on. maybe if you stopped being such a brat, he'd help you out too. eats you out after if you do a good enough job.
mikey likes —
size difference. mikey has a vested interest in establishing hierarchy within his relationships. whatever your body is became his when you started dating him. and as his bitch, he expects you to, no matter how big you are, bend to his will when it's time to fuck. he likes being the dominant party.
loves being able to bend a big bitch over. appreciates how you gasp when he picks you up and fucks you into the wall. or the look of confusion on your face when he can bend you in half and make you stay that way. if you're smaller than him, why, he enjoys teeny cock sluts too. the ones that strangle his cock, hole so fucking tight he has to work them open with terrifyingly slow rolls of his hips.
he likes big cocks, small tits, fat pussy, skinny cock, tiny pussy. fat ass, flat ass, big muscle, chubby tummy, flabby arms! tall, short. if it's different he likes it. if it's familiar he also likes it.
breastfeeding. sucking on nipples, milk or no, legitimately calms him. he can fist his cock and just settle in your lap (or sometimes he can get you to stroke him off) while he latches onto you, sucking and licking over the fleshy bud until you're squirming from the pleasure. it becomes cold and is over far too soon as he moves to the other one. lightly nibbling and tugging with his teeth.
milk adds a new depth to the fun he can have. as he cups your chest in your hand and makes a daft comment about 'leaky udders' and reliving pressure. he can always take what you have to give. it's almost like he never gets full.
roughhousing. mikey likes something about being underestimated. by enemy gangs is one thing - but you can get so haughty sometimes! what's a better way than giving you a noogie to scramble your brains, or with tussling to the ground when you stick out your lip and say "Make me?" he's used to it, and it's so fun to get to flex his strength over you - especially because after he pins you down, the look of you, so helpless ...
sometimes he can't help it if it goes a little further! if it ends up with him pushing your thighs to your chest and biting at your mouth trying to kiss you- bruising the back of your ass as the force of his hips clatters into you and makes you squeal.
he's just a little easy to rile up is all.
mitsuya likes —
gang-banging. he thinks sex with you alone is just fine. however he wouldn't mind if you brought your friends... or maybe you wouldn't mind if he brought his? he's a little selfish. wants a little bit of this or a little bit of that - kiss from this person, nipple play with that person, fingers crooked inside another.
he's never not busy and that's the way he likes it, true facts. when it comes to sharing you with his friends though, he only has one rule. he needs to be inside you at all times. he prefers creaming in your ass/stuffing your pussy, but he'll very begrudgingly settle for your mouth - depending on who's asking. the most important criteria is that he starts and finishes inside. kind of like the last man standing.
flogging. mitsuya likes to punish brats with a small voice and a big stick. he lets you complain, lets you stomp your feet and have your tantrum after dinner, while you're a little tipsy and mad at him for not getting you that one extra glass of wine. he just smiles and takes you home, but as soon as you're inside, he's helping you strip. you're still mumbling your protest as you go and lay on the bed, ass up like he told you to.
maybe you act out like this because you like getting punished? it's not like he doesn't remind you with his patient smile that doesn't meet his pointed eyes. anyway, it all ends the same. with you curling your fingers into your blanket and squealing as the instrument snaps sharply against your ass, blood rushing to the site that gives a cool euphoric feeling, before fading out into a dull, painful throb.
you sniffle about how you're sorry, but moan every time the flog comes down on your ass, filtered in between your little whines and tears.
bimbo training. mitsuya just finds dumb sluts sooo cute. the ones that mindlessly lap at cock and suck on balls, eager to have a load shot deep down their throat, and smart enough tor remember to thank him afterwards. he maintains a strict wardrobe for them. no heels lower than one inch. tops are meant to be formfitting but not uncomfortable - he would end up procuring or creating your pieces on his own, giving you accessories to match every single outfit, but you're not allowed to wear them during the sex part of training.
mitsuya likes gentle reminding. encouragement to try the things you're afraid of, how it'll be okay if you just focus on the sound of his voice, forget about everyone else in the room, just ride his cock like he knows you want to...
it's fun not having to think when it comes to mitsuya. when you stutter or stumble or don't know what to say, he just smiles and speaks for you, thinks for you. it's a lot less stressful! a whole lot more efficient too. mitsuya still takes his time to explain things to you, (so kind!) breaking it down into many little parts so it's easier for you to digest!
oh... what would you do without him?
takemitchi likes —
cucking. he really doesn't deserve hana. it makes his stomach roll every time he thinks about how she settled for him - when she has all the makings to be her own woman - with a better guy (or girl) that could give her all she could ever want - and not have to settle with his short comings. but she kisses up on him the same, strokes his cock slow like she usually does, kisses him on the forehead when he cums...
so when you come along, with the measured kindness that makes his stomach flutter and his head hurt, he tells hina about you. then she meets you. and falls for you just as he did. it's always been his desire to see you two fuck. hear hina moan when you slurp on her clit just right, fingering her pussy till she's clenching around your fingers and make her lick her own wetness from your skin. you fuck her with toys first, then work her up to something bigger.
(penis'd) your cock is a lot fatter than his. he knows because when you fuck into hina for the first time the head squishes and you groan, hips stuttering as you get caught on the tightness of her pussy and releasing a shuddering breath, hina's eyes are closed and her mouth is stuck in an euphoric 'oh', takemitchi's hand like a blur as he angrily fists his cock and bites down on his hand. he's never seen hina make those faces before, make those squeaky breathless noises. he cums to the sound of her moaning your name, and from the sound of the bed shaking, you're no where near finished.
(strap'd) hina's not used to all the bumps and texture on this silicone cock. every angle you hit deeper inside her forces out a hoot or a little holler, her face beet red as you whisper filthy things into her ear. about how she's a little slut for letting her husband watch, how this pussy is now your property ... hina is bent over the bed over the bed at one point, calling out for takemitchi to do ...something. after a point all her noises blur together, but he does end up holding her hand through her orgasm, which you also faithfully fuck her through. she's creamed over your cock at least twice now - faster than takemitchi pulling a single orgasm out of her.
overstimulation. it's not hard to get takemitchi to cum his brains out. a bit of breathing near his cock, a single tug, is enough to get him hard. so imagine a mouth that won't let up? a hand that's so insistent on pumping load after load after load until he has no more to give. a vibrating toy on his nipples or strapped to his dick or up his ass? it's going to put him out of commission for five to six business days. he's always a sweaty sticky mess, pleading for less friction when he's the one who's been bucking into your hand this whole time.
obviously, he still wants it. and who are you to stop a thirsty man from drinking his water?
anal stimulation is another thing he can't handle. a butt plug stretching him out like a glove, a dildo, or a fat cock up his ass? strap or no, he's lost the ability to speak at that point. he's all flushed red and tries to be quiet, but you always wring those noises out of him, somehow.
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acronampy · 9 months
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You blow them a kiss
He catches it with his hand, kisses it, and throws it at you. (he expects you to catch it)
Mikey, Smiley, Kazutora
He comes up to you, kisses you, and then runs away.
Draken, Mitsuya, Inui, Kokonoi, baji
He gets flustered, face so red. just waves and walks away, not knowing what to do
Chifuyu, Angry, Takemitchi, Shinichiro, Hakkai
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bachirabub · 11 months
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[ Red lipstick ] pt 2
Characters: chifuyu, baji takemitchy
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Chifuyu
It was like straight out of a manga. When you first asked him if you could do this he agreed immediately. Your hands gently cup his face as you litter his face in kisses, the kisses made him nervous enough. But the red lipstick made his knees feel weak. “Fuyu, you're bright red.” You tease. No answer, he doesn’t know what to say. Or it could be that he’s overwhelmed (in a good way) and can’t speak.
If you asked to walk outside with lipstick stains all over his face, he probably wouldn’t do it. He likes to keep things like this to himself, plus Baji would tease him.
Baji
“Oh you want to kiss me that bad~” You just boosted his ego. Full blown cocky, he’s smiling ear to ear when you ask to kiss him with red lipstick on.
But when you actually kiss him he gets embarrassed, his face is tinted in blush. He still has that cocky smirk on his face, he keeps his eyes on you the entire time. As you sit in his lap to kiss his face his arms are wrapped around your waist keeping you close.
He doesn’t care what other people think, he’d go outside looking like that. Did someone just make fun of him? Oh okay, he’ll just beat them up.
Takemitchy
Oh, this man is just a blushing mess, he can’t even look you in the eyes. His face is bright red, it surprises you he hasn’t passed out. “Should I stop…?” Immediately shakes his head no, every time he tries to speak it comes out as stutters. It’s pretty cute actually, at the beginning of this he didn’t know where to put his hands, so he would just fiddle with them.
Way too embarrassed to walk out looking like that, if he did everyone would be teasing him.
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impuls1veworm · 10 months
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FLOWERS.
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˚₊ ⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆ ₊˚ prompt: “You sent flowers, but I wish I didn’t receive them.”
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It had been a week since your best friend told you that he loved you. You’re not sure how you didn’t see this coming. The walking with you to the train station, having lunch with you every chance he got, and the day he called off work just to go shopping with you after all your friends bailed on you should have been signs. Even the ‘I love you’ didn’t register as romantic. You’re not sure why it didn’t hit you that what he was doing wasn’t just a normal, friendly gesture. It didn’t really click till today.
A beautiful bouquet of flowers sat wrapped neatly on your desk with a note leaning against it. You saw the signature at the bottom being that of your friend, but you were scared to read the rest of the note. I'm not ready to admit that what you thought was a great friendship was only one-sided. Carefully, you sat the flowers to the side and sat at your desk, ready to start up your computer and begin working to try and forget the gesture of love that was left for you.
It was finally the end of the work day, and the flowers still sat in the corner of your desk. Taunting you, reminding you of the uncomfortable situation you’ve been put in. Grabbing your belongings, you were ready to leave the flowers on the desk and let maintenance throw them away, but you picked them up instead. Carrying them out of the building, your eyes scanned your surroundings before settling on a young man carrying what looked like a birthday present. Quickly, you walked over to him, calling for him to stop.
“Excuse me! You with the gift!” You called out to the young man. The young man turned to you, stopping where he stood to let you catch up to him. “Yes?” He answered, unsure on what you wanted with him. You hurriedly shove the flowers at him, “give these to whoever you’re giving that present to, they’ll appreciate them more than me.” The young man wanted to ask you more questions about the flowers you were pushing on him, but you were quicker as you turned on your heel and began to walk away.
Once you returned home, you locked the door behind you and hung your purse and keys on the hook beside the light switch. As you were slipping your shoes off to put them on the shoe rack, you felt your phone vibrate. Reading the message made your heart pound, “did you get my flowers?”.
“No, I didn’t receive them, sorry."
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Kisaki, Kazutora, Takemitchi, Rindou, Hakkai, Shion, Shinichiro — TokyoRev
Nanami, Megumi, and Yuuta — Jujutsu Kaisen
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theghooligan · 6 months
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chifuyu to takemitchy every time he comes back to the past:
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white-poppie · 1 month
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I wanna check if the TRV fandom is alive or not
Reblog if you are a part of the Tokyo revengers fandom and consume TR content
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wingo5 · 4 months
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“Taka-Chan! I know what we have to do!”
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luxthestrange · 3 months
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TOKREV Incorrect quotes#29 Rizz master
Mikey: Can I try Rizzing you Up?
Take:...Uh no-PHM!
Y/n*Covering your brother's mouth, Thinking he is joking* Sure, lol
Mikey*Straightens his back, clears his throat, and looks you both in the eyes*
Mikey*Falls dramatically to the floor* PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!-OW!
Emma*Slapping his head and draggin' him away apolegeticly*H-he ate something expired, ignore him...
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avasmain69 · 2 years
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𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐏 𝐇𝐂𝐒
ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ: ᴍɪᴋᴇʏ, ʙᴀᴊɪ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇᴍɪᴄʜɪ, ʜᴀɴᴍᴀ
SUMMARY: Just would they like having you on their lap, how they react when you sit on their lap, etc.
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MANJIRO SANO
Mikey would absolutely be the type to have you sat up all pretty on his lap during a Toman meeting.
I also feel like he would do it in a possessive way, like to show everyone who you belong to.
He will randomly pull you down to sit on him and it doesn’t matter where you guys are at, he doesn’t care.
Draken will definitely sit there and roll his eyes at Mikey’s behavior and wonder how tf you put up with him.
Omg Mikey would definitely love for you to sit on him and feed him and pretty much baby him.
Anyway 10/10 would let you sit on his lap!
BAJI KEISUKE
The first time that you just plopped yourself into his lap, he thought he was going to have a heart attack.
Like his face was beet red and he had no idea where to put his hands!
He eventually settles his grip around your waist though to pull you closer into him.
The more your relationship progresses, the more he would get used to you always being on his lap.
Later on he would start initiating it by shyly asking if you would wanna sit on him instead of in a different chair.
9/10, he wouldn’t shove you away but he also wouldn’t know how to act at first.
TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI
Oh god, Takemichi would freak out the first time you sat on his lap and wrapped your arms lovingly around his neck.
Physically I see him not having much more than a blush and that one weird face he makes in awkward situations.
However, mentally, he is screaming.
He’s not fully used to being this close to you, although he definitely wouldn’t hate it.
I feel like him being able to wrap his arms around your waist and placing his head in the crook of your neck would bring him a sense of comfort.
He would see it as a way of knowing that you’re still with him and you’re not going to leave anytime soon.
7/10 once he calms down a bit.
HANMA SHUJI
We all know this mfk would have nothing less than his pretty baby sat up on his lap like some kind of trophy.
He’s definitely possessive and anytime he thinks you’re not giving him enough of your attention or giving too much to someone else, he’ll just pull you down onto his lap for some cuddle time.
I personally see him as a very physically affectionate lover, his hands would be all over you.
When he’s trying to pay attention during a meeting or when he’s talking to Kisaki he’d most likely settle his hands around your waist, that way he wouldn’t get too distracted by your presence.
He would probably be the first one to initiate it tbh.
9/10 he can get kinda handsy when you’re on him.
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six-eyed-samurai · 1 month
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AGAIN AND AGAIN - A REINCARNATION AU
Help, what have I done? Sorry if this doesn't fit the characters, I was writing it sleep deprived and as neutral as possible. Support me and my poetry (that I came up with in the shower)
Heavens blessed me with you
The Knight, who when your parents announced you would marry you off to some elderly Lord, kept true to his word and took you away, escaping into the clashing colors of freedom and love in another kingdom far, far away, only for your world to darken into black and white once more when your enraged parents caught up and had him executed; it was now your turn to keep your side of the oath and join him in the afterlife when you drank the poisoned chalice.
In every rebirth
The Roman General who passed by you, lashing out any "potential buyer" when he walked disgusted through the slave market - he bought you freedom and yet somehow you stayed with him forever willingly cuffed by shackles of affection...until he died of an assassination and you were hung for having an "affair" with someone of higher class, but not before you both screamed to whatever god that would listen to come back to each other once more.
I promise I'll find you
The Baker who's never cared a penny about the other air headed girls from his small British village until you, a young noble lady recently moved into the old Baskerville Manor, turned up requesting his help in setting a banquet. Excuses after excuses pile up from both sides in an attempt to extend your brief time together but soon, oh, too soon, you leave as per your family's orders and he's left to wonder how you're doing now, because after years and years of searching they refused to let him in.
Through tears, death, dreams and mirth
The White American who finds you working day in day out at the laundry lady's for little to no pay, so from his not so small tips grew to slipping love letters through the pockets of his clothes, but soon you're fired and bade to leave for your skin colour and he's still bitterly cursing the townspeople for their blind racism.
And I know it's just a gamble
The Hockey player who grins at you who always shows up to his games in every match until he asks you out on an ice skating date, but alas, how could he have known that the day you finally showed up in his jersey, much to his delight, would be the day a crazed fan clubbed you on the head with his own hockey stick, much to your doom? He left the industry as cold as the rink.
Unfair, repeated roll of dice
The F1 Racer who whines about the most ridiculous problems happening to his car and making bad impressions of the other drivers just to see his beloved mechanic even crack a smile - no oil or dirt stained on you could ever dim that brilliant smile when you both went on a joyride together into the sunset...oh, wait, his death on the track did.
But in this temporary, fleeting
The Roommate who knows exactly what you want for breakfast every morning, and soon it spiraled into having a meal together for lunch and dinner too, especially when he added candles and rose petals! You still make your coffee the same way he did even after your studies took you abroad and both of you decided it was for the best to break up.
Moment in fast ending time
The Landlord who did NOT expect such a cute little you to move on when he decided to make a little cash on the side renting out his spare room...never mind, it's still on rent because now you've moved into his room. He managed to save your photo album from the charred remains of your house though...although he couldn't save you.
Tell me, oh tell me
The Drug dealer who just recently entered your big brother's gang, who protected you with his scrawny body every time any sexually frustrated asshole came to harass you. Your declarations of love didn't come in heartfelt words or gifts but a smoked joint with each other. You both didn't get delusional, because why should you when your fantasies were right in front? It was the same when you overdosed after someone ratted him out and sent him to a life sentence in prison.
Darling love of mine
The Mafioso who charms you with his suave words and cool under fire attitude, causing you to giggle and kick your feet whenever he came back to your door with flirtations and blood on his face from those who disrespected the mob boss's goddaughter. It was the classic romantic Italian dinner when he got down one one knee...except for the part when his rivals arrived to gun him down and you're left staring at his broken body and shattered ring.
You're just as lost
The Neighbour who had no idea the babysitter for the kids next door would be so goddamned FINE - if only he hadn't fumbled and stumbled over his words in the elevator! But that's alright, even little Ray and Katie are rooting for him and you! Your first date might not be fancy, but he was more starstruck in awe of you than he was of the night sky as you sat on top of the roof.
In paradise
"I feel like I've know you all my life."
"In every lifetime?"
"Maybe!"
And somewhere deep inside, you both knew it for certain: the endless cycles of pain were finally broken.
"I'm so glad of whatever karma that I did in my previous life got me to meet you!"
"You better continue it in this life so I can see you in the next one!"
Not karma, actually, but a series of broken promises finally repaired.
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Sukuna, Giyuu, Kokushibo, Gojo, Takemitchy, Mikey, Ranpo, Nikolai, Kirishima, Hawks, Kakashi, Nishinoya, Kuroo, Toji, Kazutora, Nanami, Eren Yeager, Gyutaro, Kunikida, Zuko, Yuta, Inumaki, Levi, your favourites!
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cu7ie · 10 months
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what do you think toman boys are like in relationships like loyal or nah
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content: discussions of cheating, general relationship head canons and love language discussion towards the end.
I think Mikey doesn't cheat because he's lazy. The kinds of relationships he likes are ones of great emotional depth and the actual physical steps required to find someone suitable, hide it from you or eventually break it off is too much. Doesn't have the mental capacity for that level of espionage, the emotional strength to lie to someone's face like that. Toman Mikey does not have that dog in him, Draken has taught him too well. Bonten Mikey has no problem fucking other people however! Not a sad thought in his mind or tear in his eye, might even think about you while he's going at it and wonder if you'd notice the taste of someone else on his lips when he gets back to ya. Sanzu seems like a hopeless romantic with obsessive and possessive tendencies. I don't think he'd cheat but he also has high expectations and probably strict rules for a partner. Doesn't like overly friendly touches and certain attitudes.
Respectfully, I think Bonten Sanzu fucks other people and will laugh in your face about it. But his inclination to do it more rests solely on the idea of it bothering you; he likes making you upset and to some extent grows irritated with the idea he's so invested in you emotionally that a chunk of his pleasure is derived with tormenting you in such a way, but it's a vicious cycle... He finds a soft body to indulge in, but can't help but think of you while doing it.
Nahoya fucks man. I mean.. like I don't think he really pursues concrete relationships in the first place. He likes something ambiguous he can't put a name to, the fun of it is the attention, you know? It's the assurance of something he can come back to, because if nothing ever starts it can't end.
Souya is the complete opposite of his brother. Sometimes he can put in a lot of faith in little time, and he can turn up with the shit of the stick right - and it's the worst, because he can't help but be so genuine. He's just not a liar, doesn't have it in him really.
I think Draken is very loyal. I don't think he'd cheat like cheating on Emma with you or vice versa.
He's very reliable, he's sticking around just because he thinks it's the proper thing to do. Even if he was in love with someone else entirely, if he has an obligation to a partner he will honor that first and foremost.
I think that Baji is… questionable? It's not emotional cheating he'd participate in, I just feel like he's a simple-minded, high sex drive kinda guy. He'll feel... bad about hurting you so much, but also has trouble comprehending why it might hurt. He loves you, isn't that more important? If you don't care that he has sex with other people, y'all should be cool.
Kazutora is possessive above all. I think he considers you less and more about how he needs to keep you close to him more, and he really does like you, just works harder and not smarter.
I think takemitchy is very loyal.. but idk .... I feel like ....
He's only loyal to Hina because she's the only girl interested in him. I feel like if he had Catherine situation - like there was a girl trying to seduce him away from Hina, he'd eat some shit like that up. He's brainless. Not entirely a dick-thinker but he doesn't always use the right head you know???
Mitsuya and Chifuyu are pretty straight laced. Their dedication to people is obvious in canon relationships and I don't think much changes beyond that! I think they differ in their demonstrations of affection, however:
Mitsuya performs acts of service and is a huge gift giver, especially after he gets into design and fashion in his later years. Too often though, sometimes he can neglect a good old fashioned 'i love you' in favor of grandeur and extravagance. He hopes that in any case, you'll love the things he gives you - knowing he didn't get gifts a lot growing up, it's more important to him than you'd think.
Chifuyu is an opposite to him. He is very open with saying I love you to the point where he'll say it in front of other people and follow it up with a kiss (or six), and most regularly he can be overbearing with his PDA - forgoing gifts to emphasize spending time with you and physically being there for you.
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I just wanted to say I’m in love with your Tokyo Revengers Omegaverse so much, it hard to find a good Tokyo Revengers omegavers and often not, it doesn’t satisfy me. 😤😫😩
But, anyway way how would the Alpha Toman react to their  omega nuzzle into them happily, like their omega let out cute happy chirping sound or just happy noises round them, and their scent is a light sweet fragrance like honeysuckle and orange or something flowery like rose/lavender, not only do they let this phenomenon out but it also mean their omega feels happy,safe and content round their Alpha.
TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ★
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୨୧ alpha! Tokyo revengers x omega! Reader (pairing : mikey, draken, baji, chifuyu, takemichi)
— their reactions to their omega feeling safe & happy with them.
my masterlist : ☆
(thank youu so much! I hope you like this one! sorry mikey's one is so unnecessarily long and detailed + unrelated to your request?? but I can't bring myself to start over😭 tbh mikey's one is more like "how would he react to you being assaulted or smth😭 I hope you still like it)
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ALPHA! MIKEY
you were sure meeting mikey was the best thing that happened to you this year.
not one to start unnecessary fights, after mikey was provoked by your overconfident alpha, he didn't waste time beating him up.
your usually cocky alpha, who would force you into submission was now stuck at the hospital, freeing you from his controlling grasp. it seemed your alpha's pheromones triggered mikey's instincts, hence a much more aggressive reaction than mikey normally would have.
after the events, you coincidentally bumped into him multiple times. you clicked really quickly and after a while, you were finally dating.
mikey treated you really well despite all his antics and was the one who asked to treat you for food today.
you knew that by now, your previous alpha was fully recovered and probably roaming the streets again, but you felt safe with mikey so you found yourself not thinking about him often.
however, you were surprised to have him facing the both of you early this night. fuming and raging, his intentions were clear enough that you didn't need him to start pouncing at you to understand he was coming to get you back.
mikey once again stopped him with ease and you both promptly left soon after.
the incident and mikey's protective personality made him wary of every passerby on your way home.
you had forced him back inside your apartment. witnessing the events occurring before you, you even doubted mikey would have stopped beating that alpha if you didn't redirected his attention towards you.
once you guys stepped inside, you pulled him into your nest, snuggling into him.
you knew mikey was still tense from what just happened.
you released a sweet scent and let it reach his nose, hoping it would calm him down.
he answered your silent call by releasing his own pheromones.
no words were exchanged but almost all the anxiety he had from before vanished in an instant.
he leaned into you and began purring softly.
he laid his head on top of yours, you nose buried in his scent gland, showering you with his smell.
mikey was always protective, but having you next to him, vulnerable and so forgiving, he couldn't help but let out the urge that compelled him to keep you safe.
he treated you like you were made of glass and delicately lulled you to sleep, assuring you he would be there when you woke up and always shield you from danger.
ALPHA! DRAKEN
draken and you were out on a date, after taking you on his motorcycle for a while, you both decided to stop for a bit.
feeding into your cravings, he bought you your favourite icecream and led you to a safe place where you could hang out.
vigilant as always, draken subtly made sure your hideout was free of any danger.
he didn't want you to caught onto him being cautious as to not stress you out, and you didn't.
however, as you licked happily your treat you unconsciously let out a scent familiar to draken of orange and jasmine.
draken instantly snapped out of his previous state and directed his attention to you.
he smiled fondly and sat beside you.
sweet touches and gentle smiles, draken was head over heels for you, even though he remained calm in appearance.
asking if your icecream was good, you only responded with a happy chirping sound before letting out a short and cute purring.
he laughed slightly and patted your hair, letting your pheromones involuntary put a claim on him.
your scent alone could help draken calm down, he couldn't feel happier than he was right now.
ALPHA! BAJI
you were teaching baji how to cook.
you were tired of seeing him eating the same thing every day and decided to take the matter into your own hands.
it took a while, but baji finally got a hang of the recipe you were showing him.
it wasn't the best looking lunch you had, but since it came from your alpha you paid it no mind.
you half jokingly applauded his work and let out a few high-pitched sounds from were you were sitting.
those were probably baji's favourite sounds.
honeyed lavender, the softest and most pleasant scent he had ever smelled filled his nostrils.
he himself let out a low growl of satisfaction before dropping everything and heading to your direction.
you laughed lightly at his actions as he gently carried you in his arms.
baji was hugged by your familiar aroma, delighted by the refreshing scent of flowers and sugar he also spread his own pheromones.
his scent started enveloping you, strong and safe, as he trailed tender kisses all over your face and down your neck.
he always felt more protective during those moments, promising himself to always preserve your happiness.
ALPHA! CHIFUYU
you guys had decided to spend the day together watching your favourite serie.
this was surely one of your favourite way to spend your days off with your alpha.
after you finished arranging your nest with the last items chifuyu had scented, you both dug your way inside and started cuddling.
chifuyu's strong scent mixed with the sweetness of yours was a comforting mix that made you relaxed on the spot.
you let out more of your pheromones as a result.
you were practically drifting off to sleep as you felt so safe with chifuyu, you couldn't help it.
the familiar combo of cinnamon and lavender that always left chifuyu in a daze hit his nose softly.
he turned his head to you and snuggled deeper, rubbing your scent gland out of happiness.
his mouth widened into a large smile as he heard you let out low chirping noises.
knowing you felt protected in his embrace gave him a sense of purpose.
you made chifuyu feel complete.
ALPHA! TAKEMICHI
takemichi brought you to the bowling, you both shared this passion and enjoyed spending time together.
you spent a wonderful day and found yourself spreading happy pheromones all around you.
it was now night time and you were hanging out at the park.
once takemichi got a whiff of a sweet sugary smell, he whipped his head towards you so fast he almost broke his neck.
at his sudden action, you looked at him curiously before rubbing your head against his shoulder.
the only thing takemichi could breath was your pheromones, and you noticed his nostrils longing for more.
his flushed cheeks made you giggle, which caused him to shy away from your stare.
he snuggled closer into your neck, where your scent was the strongest and inhaled deeply.
your pheromones translated your blissful state and made takemichi feel all giddy, satisfied that you felt at ease and safe enough with him.
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(part. 2 with sanzu, mitsuya, hakkai and kokonoi? others?)
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ezsznn · 4 months
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takemichi
“aww, that’s cute that you’re crying.” you said teasingly, watching takemichi cry in pain. “p-please…turn it o-off!” he cried out, ass face up with a vibrator in his hole.
“hm? but, you told me you could take it!” you gave a smack to his ass, walking around to see his face. “really, but didn’t you say at dinner…that you’d be the one banging me up tonight? in front of everyone if I’m not mistaken?” he looks up at you with panic in his eyes, so vulnerable and pretty. “i-I didn’t mean to, it just c-came out and i-” his words were drowned out by screams of pleasure.
“n…no, no more…” he whimpered out, watching you clamp his nipples. he gasped softly, attempting not to literally scream his lungs out. “well, holding out good aren’t you?” you said lowly, a smile on your lips. he nodded, atleast the vibrator was out. “but, this is just the start y’know?”
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in-jail-out-soon7 · 4 months
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Merry Christmas!
In which you celebrate Christmas morning with the Sano household.
Manjiro Sano x GN!Reader
Warnings: Cursing & tooth rotting fluff
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Being shaken awake, violently- Wasn't really what you had in mind for Christmas morning. Hissing as your blanket was ripped off of you and the cold air of Mikey's room attacked your bare legs.
The worse part about your boyfriend's room being in a literal garage/shed is that whatever temperature it was outside it was the exact same temperature inside.
Finally gaining some consciousness, you stared up at Mikey who was kneeling on the mattress over you. "Wake up, (Y/N)," He groaned, discarding the blanket he had just stripped from you to the floor.
"Mikey." Stretching your limbs and popping your joints, you stared annoyingly up at Mikey. "What time is it?"
"Why does it matter?"
You groaned and turned over on your other side to face the wall. The mattress raised and the old bed frame squeaked as Mikey jumped out of bed.
Mikey had spent nearly the entirety of Christmas Eve trying to convince your family to let you stay the night and spend Christmas morning with Him, Emma and his grandpa. A box of your mother's favorite perfume set, that he definitely made either Draken or Emma buy- not that he'd admit it- was what made her cave.
However if you knew it would be like this you would've chucked the gift right out the damn window.
You were definitely feeling the effects of staying out until two in the morning riding on the back of Mikey's bike through the city. He had also dragged along Draken and Mitsuya, their's and your complaints about the cold fell on deaf ears. You all knew of the tradition Mikey had formed with his older brother, Shinichiro, and Baji of riding through the winter snow on Christmas Eve.
So despite all the complaints, nobody had left his side until he was ready to return home with you.
A yelp left your lips when ice cold hands gripped the back of your thighs, yanking you to the edge of the bed. Mikey flipped you onto your back, your legs falling over the edge of the bed and your feet landed on the hard floor with a thump.
Left in a weird position with your upper body on the bed and the lower hanging off, your hips tensed then popped. You swung at him with an open hand. "Fuck, Mikey, go back to sleep!"
Mikey slapped your hand away easily and pouted. Without a word he placed a leg on either side of yours and flopped down on top of you, burying his face in the crook of your neck.
"You're The Grinch," he whispered playfully.
"Whatever."
Mikey kissed your collarbone and giggled, vibrating the skin. He stood, but before he could pester you more a voice called from outside the shed.
"Manjiro! Emma wants you and (Y/N) inside for breakfast!" The voice was low and scratchy. Mikey's grandpa.
Mikey called back, practically bouncing on the balls of his feet. "Okay, Grandpa!" Now you had to go with him.
You and Mikey slipped on shoes and jackets over your pjs for the two second walk to the house. The snow crunched under your feet as you made you way to the front door. Mikey opened it, after being out all night and sleeping with no heater both of you sighed contently at the warmth before removing your shoes and jackets.
Following the scent of breakfast through the living room to the kitchen, having to grip Mikey's sleeve so he didn't run head first into the pile of presents under the tree.
As you both took seats around the table the clock on the wall caught your eye.
6:34 A.M.
You don't think you've ever seen Mikey up this early before, and if you have he never went to sleep to fucking begin with. You silently glared at Mikey who was too distracted with the food Emma was currently stacking onto plates.
"Merry Christmas, you two," She said happily turning to face the table. Over a white sweater and black leggings she had on a red apron with a small christmas tree printed in the upper middle. She placed plates of waffles and eggs in front of everyone.
Mikey immediately reached across the table for the can of whipped cream, you pulled your own plate towards you. "Thanks for cooking Emma." You smiled at her as she took her own seat. Their grandfather, Mr. Sano, nodded in agreement, sipping on a cup of coffee.
Scooping some egg into your mouth, Mikey picked at the edges of his waffles. A mess of whipped cream on his plate. "Emma," he whined. "You made the edges of my waffles too crispy."
Emma huffed, pouring juice into her glass. "Than make it yourself next time, and where's that old towel? Not that I'm complaining, you really need to throw that garbage away." She drizzled syrup on her waffles. Mr. Sano chuckled from down the table.
"(Y/N) threw it on the floor."
"I did not!"
Mikey shrugged and stuffed more waffle into his mouth, he ignored the eggs.
Emma turned to you and poured juice into your own glass. You thanked her, took a sip and sighed. "Next time you see it throw it out for me, (Y/N)."
"I will."
Mikey gasped dramatically through a mouthful of food. "No you won't!"
Everyone laughed at Mikey's pout. The four of you continued to chat idly throughout breakfast.
When everyone finished Emma cleared away the dishes, dismissing any help you offered with clean up. Mikey dragged you into the living room, Mr. Sano following close behind after refilling his cup of coffee.
Mr. Sano turned on some random reality TV show and sat in his recliner while Mikey pulled you onto the floor next to him in front of the christmas tree.
"Now, hold on," Mr. Sano said stopping Mikey from ripping open the first present he found with his name on it. "Wait for Emma, Boy."
Mikey sat the present in is lap and groaned. "Emma hurry up!" The sound of Emma rinsing the dishes was the only response he got. Mr. Sano chuckled.
Mikey hung his head, his messy hair covering his eyes. You laughed softly and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear.
Looking down at the gift in his lap, you pointed at the tag. "I got this one for you." Your finger traced over your name written in fancy cursive- that Emma had insisted on writing for you so all the gifts matched.
Mikey tapped on the middle joint of your finger that traced the letters. He reached under the tree, knocking some presents aside until found what he was looking for.
He hands you a small gift with a poor wrapping job. "And I got this for you." You smiled and squeezed the gift softly trying to figure out at least the shape underneath the wrinkled paper.
"Emma didn't get onto you for this?" You giggle.
He shrugged. "I think I did great." You shook your head and sighed. Mikey poked at the present in your hand. "She said if I got to wrap it she got to hide it behind everything."
You laughed at that.
Emma walked into the living room holding a tray of three hot mugs of hot chocolate. "'Kay, I'm here!" Mikey exclaimed a 'finally!' then reached for the mug with the most whipped cream. You took one as well and thanked Emma.
When everyone had their first gift in hand, including Mr. Sano, Mikey was the first to rip the wrapping paper off his. You followed alongside him while Emma and Mr. Sano chatted behind you two on tne couch, opening their own gifts.
"Oh," Mikey said quietly. You looked at him. He gazed down at the now unwrapped gift in his hand: A toy airplane still in it's box.
Your heart dropped at his reaction. "You use to have one right? You told me it broke." Mikey nodded. "Shinichiro gave it to you." He nodded again.
"Yeah."
"Yeah." You repeated. "Sorry."
Mikey shook his head and sighed. Before you could respond about the change of mood an icy hand found it's place on the back of your neck, and warm lips on your own. It only lasted a few seconds, but it felt like forever before he pulled away. His lips were still sticky from breakfast earlier.
"It's the best." He said finally.
"What?"
"The gift. It's the best."
"Oh, good!" You sighed in relief. Turning back to your own gift, you discarded of the last few pieces of paper. You were finally left with a small box. You opened it to find a purple charm. Identical to the one Mikey has been carrying around since Baji's death.
"Open it," Mikey says softly from besides you.
Turning the charm over in your hand, you pull open the slit at the top and pull out a folded piece a paper. You began unfolding it.
It was a picture of twelve year old Mikey and you riding the old moped he use to have before he got a real motorcycle. The photo must've been taken by either Baji or Kazutora because they were the only two not in the background, but you chose not the voice the observation. Draken, Mitsuya, and Pah were blurry figures in the back, but you could still recognize who was who.
You traced over the faces of yourselves, clearly enjoying the experience despite both of you struggling to both fit on the moped. A smile stretched across your face. It had been the day you had tagged along with them to the beach. When Toman was only six members big.
"I didn't even know this photo was taken," you laugh.
Mikey reached into his shirt and pulled out his own charm that contained a photo of all the founding members or Toman. The same charm Baji carried around before his death two months ago. "I found it in here."
Taking a deep breath you refolded the picture and slipped it back into the charm. You turned to you boyfriend.
"Thanks, Mikey."
Before he could respond a flash caught you guy's attention. You both turned around to Emma giggling and Mr. Sano holding a camera.
"Grandpa- stop-" Mikey's exclaim was cut off by the doorbell.
Confused, Emma stood and disappeared into the foyer for a few moments while Mikey continued to pout at his grandpa.
"Throw it away, Grandpa."
"Nah," Mr. Sano said waving around the photo that had just finished processing.
Emma returned a smile reaching up to her eyes. A voice boomed behind her.
"Are we late!?" Draken, Mitsuya, Chifuyu and Takemitchy walked into the living room. All of them holding gifts.
Brushing his messy hair aside Mikey jumped onto his feet and made his way over to the group to greet them.
While everyone else was distracted in conversation you approached Mr. Sano.
"Came to try and throw it away too?" He asks holding the photo teasingly.
You shook you head and laughed. "No." You held up your charm.
"There's somewhere I want to put it."
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theghooligan · 5 months
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when characters say sano manjiro it does things to me
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atarathegreat · 7 months
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Sibling Gang Leader 4
Seishu Inui
you have to initiate anything, he doesn't care about anything but keeping Black Dragon afloat
You keep an eye on him though
no matter where he is, you find him
he doesn't know it, but you even made a deal with Taiju that you could have yourself a spy amongst them to keep an eye on your baby brother
you even check on him at night when he's sleeping
Kokonoi Hajime
he's checking on you
you're too damn reckless and he can't trust you
"I'm alright, Koko!" "You're in the ICU!" "Worth it."
he takes care of you though, makes sure you take any meds you need and even keeps you in bed while you heal
he'll kick your ass if you try getting up
Atsushi Sendo
Akkun tries not to think about you
he already knows that Yamagishi can tell him things he doesn't even know, and he'll avoid that, thanks.
Last thing he wants is his guys fawning over you and comparing him to you
dont bother texting or calling him, he won't answer
he'll talk to you when he gets home, he loves you to death
[Timeskip Akkun] keeps you at a distance no matter what. He doesn't think your safe near him
Kazushi Yamagishi
he never shuts up about you
you help him get his gang info, it saves him from getting his ass beat (sometimes)
You don't worry too much over him, even when he comes home covered in bruises and cuts
you patch him up, kiss his booboos and send him to bed, unless he wants to talk about it, but he rarely does
he can and will crawl into your bed at night after getting his teeth kicked into his throat
Takemichi Hanegaki
drags you into his messes
More than once you were forced to roll up with your captains to save his ass
[OG timeline Michi] has no idea that you still watch and make sure he's okay
often paying his rent or having people break in and clean the damn place (face it, he's nasty.)
You leave up to date numbers in his booklet, you always want him to be able to get in contact with everyone.
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