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urfavslav · 1 month
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Hi can I be put in your tag list for the who is this kid 🥰
absolutely ! thanks for ur support
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urfavslav · 3 months
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keigo doesn't like storms at all. one time he went on patrol and his wing almost got caught with a thunderbolt, the heat of the thing searing into his mind and burnt feathers that shed eventually. whenever he's home the night of a storm he insists on holding you, no matter what ur doing , wings curled around you so intensely that the fluff of his feathers tickles. it seems that he's protecting you, but it's more a comfort to his nerves, grounding his senses. he likes to count the lightning strikes and how far away they are too
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urfavslav · 4 months
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toman!mikey, mitsuya, kokonoi + implied fem!reader (seperately), tw ed, recovery from ed [absolutely, congrats on working on recovery! I'm proud of you! hope i did this justice <3 🫂💞]
request: (@giannitaa) heyy!! how are you? could i please requests for a fem!reader recovering from an eating disorder with mitsuya, mikey and extra characters from tokyo revengers? (please if you don't feel comfortable writting about this just tell me because i want to know if it's a yes or a no) i had an eating disorder (anorexia) and i'm slowly introducing myself to new foods or meals that i used to have before my eating disorder 🥹a fluff/comfort headcanons please and thank you! have a great day/good night/good afternoon
mikey is definitely the type to take out put to eat whenever he gets the chance. cafe after ur classes are done, small restaurant after a big fight and his energy is depleted, breakfast before a trip out to the beach. if you don't feel comfortable eating as often as he does, that's ok! he's push you once or maybe twice but he knows when to back off. will also share his meal, you wanna try what he has go ahead! as long as you share yours, yknow taxes. mikey will be there if you feel like venting about a relapse, gushing about a new food you tried or anything in between! he's all ears and at ur side at the drop of a hat!
mitsuya, this sweetheart. :( always texting you to make sure u have at least 2-3 meals a day and stay hydrated. (but listen to ur body!) I think he struggles with eating to, but in a sense of forgetting to eat, with his sisters and his dreams of the fashion industry I think he can get pretty carried away. I think you two would def remind each other to have at least some snacks <3 omg dates/hangouts would be so cute 😭 imagine picking places to go get food and just talk. he's such a chill guy. always offering to take care of the bill, yall end up splitting/taking turns anyway. v supportive! tries to learn about your disorder and how to help you with recovery
koko, cmon you already know ow he's probably worried without reason and tries to spoil you. mentioned a meal you wanna eat? yeah he got reservations a few days ago to a new restaurant. you don't like eating in public? that's ok too, personal chef for dinner <3 he cares about you and wants to make your recovery as comfortable as possible. the type to make sure you have water and ur drink of choice and snacks available to you. once in a blue moon he will make you a super cute meal, like rilakkuma omurice or a cutesy curry. he's trying ok
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urfavslav · 5 months
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hi can I be on your taglist for "who's this kid?"
if ur the person who asked earlier on anon, sure !!! (if not. sure anyway, nice 2 have ya)
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urfavslav · 5 months
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hi hi! I was wondering if I could be on your taglist for "who's this kid?"
I am afraid not, I don't have a url/username to tag since ur ask is on anonymous. if u sent me an ask with ur url I can!
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urfavslav · 7 months
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hello! can I please be put in the "who is this kid" taglist !!
hiii, and sure u can
(it's nice seeing u <33 bc u interacted with my other story on my old acc, so what your murderers)
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urfavslav · 7 months
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Can I please be in the tags for Who is this kid pleaseee 🙏🏼
absolutely ! sorry this is late ( ꩜ ᯅ ꩜;) 
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urfavslav · 8 months
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I would love to be added to the Who is this Kid tags please 🧎🏾‍♀️
Can do !!! thank you for your interest and support <3
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urfavslav · 8 months
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Heyyyyy! Can I please be added to the Who is this kid tag list?!🙃🙃
absolutely !!! thank you for your support in my work !
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urfavslav · 8 months
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Hi hii! could i be added to the tag list? :3 - WHO IS THIS KID?!
absolutely !! thank you for your support of my writing !
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urfavslav · 8 months
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Hello! I would like to be added to this taglist! :]
WHO IS THIS KID?!
Sure thing ! thanks for your support !!
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urfavslav · 8 months
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WHO IS THIS KID?!
taglist: @elitesanjisimp @xzejrkcu @wh4ts-up-danger @queenzixie @mysouleaten @anipantie @xngelsau @simpingfor-wakasa @yanelis-world @spqce-bun @h0rr0r-10ver-69 @loserwithnofriends @toman-s-mom @marssilky @indec1sive @awelygirl @invincible-satoru @black-swan-blog27 @jjggdfvvy
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urfavslav · 8 months
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WHO IS THIS KID?!
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Synopsis; Boondocks!reader (who resembles both huey and riley) makes friends and connections with the various gangs of tokyo. With their vast knowledge about this horrendous world we live in, stupid decision making skills and hilarious remarks we'll see how (name) interacts with different gangs.
Content includes; gender neutral reader! black reader! platonic!various gangs, cursing, slurs, a political comment or two, CRACK. [please send me an ask if I missed anything!]
status: on hold!
rating: PG13! [language, violence]
chapters:
*(all chapters are to be read as stand alones/oneshots, certain fics will be bolded if a different timeline for reader)
Meeting ToMan
Meeting Valhalla
Meeting Tenjiku
Meeting BlackDragons 10th gen
Meeting BlackDragons 1st gen
Meeting Brahman
Meeting Kanto Manji
Meeting Bonten
please send an ask to be put in the taglist, also please let me know if you change your url/user ! :)
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urfavslav · 9 months
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dialogue is from the movie un homme qui dort, narrated in english by thee shelly duvall. I changed a few lines, bc they wouldn't fit him other wise. cw: if u squint you can see the dissociation mentions. character/kakucho centric piece
You stay in your room, not eating, not reading, hardly moving.
It's been eight days since the horrific battle between tenjiku and toman, kakucho hasn't moved since he got discharged from the hospital, currently lying on the floor watching the ceiling fan spin slowly with the breeze of his open window.
You watch the basin, the bookcase, your knees, your eyes in the cracked mirror. The cup. The light switch.
His eyes slowly drag around his small 'apartment' room until they catch on the small sink. The one that he would use after every major fight, cleaning his worse wounds and injuries.
They catch on the book case, filled with books he enjoyed and ones he traded with Izana, littered with little annotations and highlights. Scattered sheet music with small notes of wear and tear. Records and cd's he had collected over time.
His heterochromic eyes catch on his knees that wobble every so often, threatening to fall or slide down from their bent position as if he were doing sit-ups. The cracked mirror that sits above his sink, the one that you can barely call a sink, the mirror that has taken his rage and now seems to be staring back at him. One red eye and one ashen. Is he sure they belong to him?
The cup that was filled with tea, how old is it? Ran got him this for his birthday, he should probably drink that tea, lest it gets dusty or stale, alas it's already cold. right? The light switch he never uses; getting up at the crack of dawn to work out, spending most of the day with the gang, coming back when he's had his fill of sociability, ready to eat and lie down.
You listen to street sounds, to the dripping faucet on the landing, to the noises your neighbor makes, having a coughing fit, his kettle whistling.
The later in the day it gets he hears the noise increase in volume, cars trying to get home, kids getting off school, sirens, doors opening and closing, cats, life goes on. life goes on and all he can do is observe in his state.
You follow on the ceiling the winding line of a thin crack. A flies pointless wandering. The perhaps calculate progression of shadows.
Kakucho's drowsy lidded eyes follow the small crack on his wall, leading from the door frame to the ceiling, a mere 15 centimeters. His brain finding anything and everything else to focus on. The fly that wanders in, making a few circles in his room before buzzing away.
You are 14 years old. You have 32 teeth, 3 shirts and 8 socks. 77,000 yen a month to survive on. A few books you no longer read, a few records you no longer listen to. You don't want to remember anything else. You sit, and all you want is to wait. Just wait until there is nothing more to wait for.
He feels dissociated from himself, his beloved hobbies now seem distant and unattractive. Why does everything remind him of Izana? The music that sits, collecting dust on his shelf. The shirts they bought together, although a measly errand, he treasured moments like those.
You don't see your friends. You don't answer the door. You don't go down and get your mail. You don't return the books you borrowed from the library. You don't visit your parents.
He disregards the hundreds of missed calls from his friends. He ignores the knocks that come and slowly fade away when he fails to answer the door. He sees the envelopes that get stuck in the mail slot. He knows his books are overdue, the pile mocking him near the door. He misses visiting his parents. He misses living.
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urfavslav · 10 months
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reader is hajime’s older sib & knows inui. haji and reader have a yor & yuri relationship (spy x family)
“How come you’re here, in Japan ?” The platinum blonde pointed at the floor as he rambled on as you were cooking, still in shock with your random appearance.
“I’m just visiting ! plus i wanted me to check on my brother. what’s going on with you seishu ?”
“i.” He stopped to think before he spoke— "I’m doing alright.“ inupi’s eyes traveled downwards to watch his twiddling thumbs, a giddy feeling overtaking him.
You took off your apron and started pulling plates down for your late dinner, "Yeah ? That’s wonderful, i hear you got a motor business goin’ on ?” A small warm smile gracing your features, one he’d missed.
“Mhm, with a friend, you should stop by sometime.” seishu got up to help set the table as the door knobs started twisting, “Hey, (name) who’s at the door ?”
A visiblelight bulb went off above uour head. “HAJI, ITS OPEN !!”
“GOT IT.” A familiar voice shouted back, one he identified as hajime opened your front door.
“(name) ?!” he yells out for you. akin to a marco, polo game. “Kitchen !! and guess who’s over for dinner tonight ?”
A dumbfounded look takes over your brother’s face as he see’s his old best friend sitting at the kitchen island. “Oh, Inupi.” Your brother attends to spew out a jumble of words, making the smallest amount of sense to you and even less to seishu.
“Ah ta ta, think about it and calm down Haji.”
“Why’s inupi over for dinner ? And, how come your over ? Got tired of Italy? What’s for dinner anyway.” He let out his questions in a conscious stream of thoughts, missing how close you got while he spoke.
“Well, I missed ya, figured a visit was in order. Italy is fine, just missed good ol’ japan. I wanted to catch up with you, plus inupi was in the area ! And its soup, zuppa toscana, my favorite <3”
He nodded taking in what you said before listening to you continue. “Won’t be a problem, hm haji ? Go wash up, both of ya’.” Your serpant eyed brother nodded his head as they both went off.
‘this is nice,’ you trailed off in thought, old memories of the four of you together. 'hanging with my boys, gonna miss it when I go back to europe…’
“…me), heyyy…”
“oh sei, thanks, did you guys start eating?” you stopped zoning out as he called you, “well, hajime did..”
“HEY, I WAS STARVING!!” You all laughed before chatting it up at dinner. It’s been a while since you’ve been back and you were enjoying it to the max. Shopping, walking around your hometown, visiting old friends even. Sharing stories of your life in Europe.
After dinner bringing you all together is has come time to break you back apart. Sending inupi home for the night and doing dishes with your brother, giving the evening a nice solemnly atmosphere.
“(Name).. ?” Your brother called out, setting the dried dish back in the cupboard. “Hm ? What’s up Haji ?” He turned, his dark eyes staring straight into yours.
“Would you, consider…” He trailed off, debating to finish his thoughts when you faced him, clearing your throat and making hand motions to continue.
“Would you consider staying here for a while ? You could stay here ! I have an extra room not being used and, I just, kinda miss you..” that last part mumbled under his breath.
Your tired eyes softened at his request, setting the sponge and cup down, you enveloped your brother in a hug. “I’d love it too. I can take care of my lil bro, don’t think I can’t see your eye bags.” Giggling with your sibling you finished the dishes and went off to get ready for bed.
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urfavslav · 10 months
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lmao . in honor of tenjiku arc in like 3 months I have an angsty kakucho piece coming soon <3
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urfavslav · 10 months
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u don't understand . I'm plagued by thoughts of hanma just dashing over to you after finishing up some small gang, waiting for the usual worrying caress you give his bruised and bloody knuckles before you take his hands and gently place them on your cheeks, enjoying the warmth of the blood rushing through his hands. he slightly flushes, careful to not put some weak, unimportant dude's blood on your full and plump cheeks. his breathing evens out from all the adrenaline that was coursing through his system. his heart rate slowing to a resting rate of 72bpm. a soft grin takes over his lips as you move his arms over your shoulder and take him in a hug. "ya wanna go home sweetheart?"
(I need to write for him honestly...)
no i DO understand. i love this sm im crying rn
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