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renn-phrs · 2 years

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[𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑾𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵]

ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ(s) : Various TR Character

The expensive ring on your finger is the same as you sitting nicely on the expensive beige silk L-shaped couch waiting for your dearest husband to come home from a long night of work. You smiled recalling all the memories before when you and your husband were running around the fields of flowers, laughing along the way as if the world was only meant for you two. The times when you felt like it was the happiest moment in your life being with someone you are married to.

You loved your dearest husband as much as he do to you. He never once laid a hand on you no matter how persistent you are or how many times you made him irritated. He will always direct his anger to other things rather than shout at you.

But those eyes that you found love in will never lie to you when you see him looking at the woman who happens to be his friend's long-lost sister. The way he looked at her is the same as how he looked at you back in the days when he confessed to you his undying love.

receiving gifts from her as if it was nothing to him nor your heart. you tried to confront him for the sake of your relationship with him, but his soft tone, which is sweet as honey when he tries to soothe you down, always makes you lose control. He knew you were easy to lure into anything with just a single smooth word he said to you. He could get away with anything by just abusing soft sides.

Besides, is there anything you could even do? You were a strong soul but a single drop of love you never had sends you to nothing but a dog under your owners' feet waiting patiently for another drop of affection like a dog waiting for their bone. Marrying was part of his plans, sealing you as his with the ring that sits nicely on your finger. After all, you were just a trophy that must be handled with care which was kept for his personal lucky charm he collected 10 years ago.

— Kurokawa Izana, Imaushi Wakasa, Haitani Ran, Haruchiyo Sanzu, Hanma Shuji, Akashi Takeomi, Kisaki Tetta

He was different. You know it, no other man would treat you like he does. A man that is good at everything, an embodiment of Adonis that was sent to you, or that’s what you thought. You were so sure that you grew attached to this man as if your life depends on him. There are no strings attached between you two, the two sides were held by one person and that is you —holding it like it was a precious object you need to protect.

But there is one thing that is bothering you. You always wonder the reason he put his ring on his pinky finger, rumor said that people put it there to tell which gang they are in. but you were no blind to see him always looking and wiping the ring every time it gets dirty.

Until you found yourself eavesdropping him chatting with his colleague about the placement of the ring. That's when you felt a knife that pierces through your heart. The ring wasn't an ordinary ring. It was also a replacement for his wedding ring that he couldn't wear. Your heart shattered into a million pieces as you walked away from the room to the rooftop.

You sigh, looking down before feeling tears stream down your face when you couldn’t hold back any longer. The soft cries under the moonlight where no one will ever care what you were feeling at the same time as your heart being broken a couple of times. Your mother once warned you hundreds of times to not be attached to anyone you were never unsure of your two relationships. But, you never listen to her warnings. Alas, you were now crying your heart out through the night over an uncertain relationship you had with him.

— Haitani Rindou, Sano Shinichiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Matsuno Chifuyu, Tachibana Naoto, Kakucho "Hitto"

Nonetheless, it was him you loved and cherished the most, not any other person. You kept loving him as he was despite the bad reputation he had for living in a red district since he was a kid. It was a coincidence you met him in the first place. You were lost and there he is helping you find your mother, that's where you fell for him when he smiled at you and told you to not go on by yourself. It was love at first sight, you knew you loved each other by how he treated you. You could only love him from afar but It was enough for you, until the day you decided to confess to him after more that half of your life which changed your life entirely.

Today was the day, the sounds of birds chirping and the sun ray that shines through your window bring joy to everyone's heart. You were looking at the mirror in front of you, the reflection of your clothes complemented by the slight sun rays that fall on your clothes making you look like a person coming from a fairytale.

You waited there alongside those people who whispered sorts of questions where you could only smile listening to their chit-chats until the door opened making everyone in the room turn their head to see him, the man you loved for your entire life. He looks breathtaking, with the grayish suit that was tailored specifically for him. He looked around until his eyes met yours as the addictive smile of him formed on his face before walking closer to you. Your heart beats faster as he slowly approaches you before he walks past you to the aisle where he met the love of his life who is standing there in the most beautiful wedding dress that everyone could ever see. Your smile began to fade as he pledged the vows he made with her.

She is the luckiest woman in the world married to the most perfect man that ever existed. An example of a perfect couple that the world ever had and you and you were there as a bystander in all those past events you’ve encountered with him. The world will still make it far for you to reach him even after a million years because then you realize they were the ones destined for each other, and you were never written in the story in the first place.

— Kokonoi Hajime, Hanagaki Takemichi, Mitsuya Takashi, Ryuguji Ken

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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 1 year

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Convinced Hanma stole Kisaki's phone at least once just to change his contact name into something funny. Bet he finds the contact just being Hanma as something boring.

Also doesn't tell Kisaki he did this so Kisaki gets very confused when he notices.

#tokyo revengers #tokrev #shuji hanma #tetta kisaki #hanma shuji #my first thought was he changes it to just being a ♡#but this is Hanma so who knows what he comes up with

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mrsgiovanna · 2 years

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Ooooof but they're so gorgeous, Kisaki though 😍 🧎🏽‍♀️

Art credit: mizukitoro2 on Twitter

#tokyo revengers fanart #kisaki tetta fanart #kisaki tetta #tetta kisaki #kisaki ♡#hanma shuji #shuji hanma

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manjjiros · 3 months

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Kick me out? Don’t make me laugh. You know I can’t stay away from you for long, not that you mind anyways. But since you want to act like your usual bratty self, I guess there is no reward. Bad boys need to be straighten out instead and I can do just the job

-Kisaki

to: k-saki. [BLOCK THIS NUMBER!]

enough. goodnight, kisaki.

i’m blocking you ~

#♤ — message from owner #♡ — esteemed guest: character anon #♡ — known patron: tetta kisaki #i feel like i just got shot between the eyes actually HOOOOOO BOU

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kisakis-princess · 1 year

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Happy birthday Kisaki ♡

Art Credit: Mizukitoro on Twitter

#kisaki tetta #kisaki #tokyo revengers #kisaki ♡#happy birthday kisaki

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yuichi-ro · 2 years

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For your lil game... lemme just slide in here and hide 🙈

Kisaki + blue

a/n: wife goes first bc this will make her divorce me for writing it (': cw: fem!Reader, vaginal sex, creampie, kinda(?) fluffy

Your hands followed the curve of his chest. Slipping under the blue button down that had been only partially undone in the heat of the moment. Tetta’s breathing heavy as was your own. Staring down at each other unaware of the chaos that had just ensued after something as simple as spring cleaning had been brought up.

Sunken into the bed now. Hips splayed over his baring all your weight. Cock still buried inside you with the trembling aftershocks of your orgasm drawing your husband’s cum deeper in your gummy walls. What didn’t seep out around his cock was certainly making it’s way deeper inside you each passing second.

And what brought this one was so stupid. So simple. So not sexy.

But as you’d both agreed to go through the old baby things. Your son now too old for onesies and other infant things. Ready to discard them all after holding onto them for so long even though another kid was hashed out of the cards right away. One and done you both swore on that.

What had happened though? What went through your mind that incited this? Cum violating your insides and your husband groaning as he rutted his hips up into yours one last time to savor the feeling of you clenching around him bare like this. Tetta’s blue shirt not even taken off of him and the only thing from you gone was your pants. Tossed aside in a hurry with your panties yanked to the side so you two could fuck.

Maybe it was when you were holding the tiny little clothes up to remind Tetta of all the times your son wore his favorite onesie. Or while Tetta was looking at all the tiniest pairs of socks that would never fit on his son now. Something, somewhere, had done its dirty job. Deciding in the heat of the moment that you both missed the cute little grub who was now well into his toddler years. And that in a moment perhaps you could bypass on the one and done route just a little bit.

Now as you looked down at your husband. As frazzled and out of it as you were. Unsure where exactly all this had came from. But no way to take it back with his cum rightfully deep inside you. The two of you exchanged a look before you spoke.

“We just uh-”

“It’s fine. We can totally handle another, right?”

“Yea yea totally!” You didn’t know what else to say as you felt your husband twitch inside you all over again and none of this spring cleaning was getting done like this, “Should we....?”

Tetta quickly nodded as his hands went back to your hips to keep you in place, “Yes. Again yes.”

#livestreaming our divorce when she gets home over this <3 #wifey.♡#tokyorev smut #tokyorev kisaki #tokyorev x reader #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x reader #kisaki x reader #tetta kisaki x reader #kisaki tetta x reader #kisaki tetta #kisaki smut #kisaki tetta smut

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kazutora-kurokawa · 2 months

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hello! Could you make reader get along with people his partner hates? You know how Izana seeing that his girlfriend is going out with Mikey ☠️ If you can do that, you could do it with Izana, Rindou, Hanma and Kisaki. thank you so much! Don't forget to rest and drink water 💗

TokRev x Reader: But He's My Enemy!

♡ SFW, fem reader, jealousy, whining, mentions of betrayal in a semi-joking way ♡

note: thanks for requesting anon, and thank you for your concern 💜 2 more anon requests to go

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Izana

🎴 Absolutely livid when he sees you hanging out with Mikey (his self proclaimed mortal enemy)

🎴 Stalks you the whole time but is extremely obvious about it so Mikey ends up noticing him

"What is my brother doing stalking us from the bushes?"

🎴 You end the hangout early and have a talk with Izana about boundaries

"Listen love, I know you don't like him, but just because he's your enemy doesn't mean he's mine. Respect it or don't, it won't change me and Mikey's friendship."

Rindou

🩵 When Rindou saw you hanging out with Souya he was extremely confused

"What are you hanging out with him for?"

🩵 Super whiny about it and complains the rest of the day about how betrayed he feels

🩵 Souya doesn't even hold a grudge against him but Rindou just can't let go of the fact he got his ass whooped

🩵 He comes to his senses (a little) when you tell him he's being childish

Hanma

🏵️ Confused when he sees you hanging with Draken, but tries not to take it too seriously

🏵️ Honestly doesn't consider Draken his enemy, more like an inconsistent sparring partner

🏵️ Jokes about you cheating on him with Draken

"Are you cheating on me doll? Well I can see you definitely have a type ♡"

🏵️ Jokes about it so much he actually starts getting jealous 🤦🏾‍♀️

Kisaki

🚛 He sees you talking with Takemichi and Chifuyu and has a whole ass malfunction

"Why are you aiding the enemy?"

"What enemy? I don't have any enemies, that's all you Tetta."

🚛 Complains about it to Hanma and then Hanma goes back and tells you (he's such a gossip girl)

🚛 You scold Kisaki for being mean and disliking people for absolutely no valid reason

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#tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo revengers x reader #hanma x reader #kisaki x reader #rindou x reader #izana x reader

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killsaki · 1 year

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kisaki edges you whenever he gets upset or jealous, which is quite frankly more often than he’ll ever admit, but he doesn’t do it to see you cry under his thumb or to show you who’s in control.

he does it to hear how you whine sweet pleads with each starved off orgasm, to feel watch the way your pussy twitches, aching to be filled. how your body so easily admits what your hazed mind is so clearly yearning for. it’s him that you want to bring you over the edge. you want him to press his fingers in to you down to his rings, curl them inside of you the way only he knows how. to cover you in those words that are as heavy as honey and never fail to make you clamp around whatever part of him your walls can reach. to press into you the only cock that’ll ever be inside of you again, to fuck you as if this was the last time he’d ever have the chance. he edges you over and over and over until he can’t take it anymore. because he hates denying you want you want, but he can’t describe to feeling of being what you need.

#kisaki notes.#‧₊˚♡ — tetta!#kisaki x reader #kisaki smut #i actually dk if this counts ! but fuck off pls skdnsj

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kailali · 9 months

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#yay! i got them both ♡#they are tiny and i love them #kisaki tetta #hanma shuji #tokyo revengers

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buccini555 · 5 months

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𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬: "𝐏𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲"

≡ You invited all your friends to your birthday party but only they came

♡ ⠂⠂୨୧ H e a d c a n o n s

⌕ 𝑭𝒕. Hanma Shuji, Kisaki Tetta, Takeomi Akashi, Wakasa Imaushi, Shinichiro Sano, Mitsuya Takashi, Hakkai Shiba and Taiju Shiba

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝.𝟷 | 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝.𝟸

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

Just when you were losing all hope of anyone coming to your party, Hanma showed up completely late with some flowers in his hands.

"Happy birthday! Wait... Are you crying?" He wouldn't even realize how late he was, much less that there was no one there, however, as soon as he came to his senses, he realized that none of the guests had attended your party.

"What the fuck are they thinking? Damn! I'm sorry, but, well... At least I'm here with you, it's not a big deal, but at least I am." Even though Shuji didn't show his feelings much, he would be a little sad seeing you so hurt at your own birthday party, so he did his best to cheer you up, handing you the small bouquet of flowers and covering you with hugs and caresses throughout the day.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

Kisaki would be the first guest to arrive at your party, he would shyly hand you your gift and kiss your cheek, as time passed, he realized that no one else would come.

"I'm sorry for no one came..." He would hug you, gently comforting you until you calmed down, that situation made him feel incapable, since the only thing he could do for you was just stay by your side.

"I'm not going to let those bastards ruin your birthday, we can celebrate together, I know I'm not the best person for this, but... I'll do anything for you." Kisaki would say, resting you on his chest and stroking your hair subtly, spending the rest of the day being affectionate like never before.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

Having spent the night before drinking, on your birthday Takeomi would wake up dazed from the feeling of post-drinking, for this reason, even if he was late, he couldn't help but attend your birthday party.

"I'm here, my little princess, do you think I would miss your birthday?" Takeomi would hug you as soon as you opened the door, without even noticing the fact that you were crying, however, when he realized that the room was empty and you were ending up in tears, the older realized that only he had attended to celebrate your party.

"Bunch of fuckers... No one came, right? No need to cry, I'm just here for you, hm? I'll teach them a lesson later..." Takeomi would speak, comforting you in any way he could, after that, he would celebrate your birthday by your side, even forgetting about his drinking headache.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

"Am I too early, my princess?" Wakasa would say when he arrived at your birthday party and saw that there was absolutely no one but you and he, at that same moment, you hugged him, when he observed the sadness in your expression, he realized that none of the guests had shown up.

"... Holy shit, how did they have the cowardice to do this to you? I'm not going to allow some useless people to ruin your birthday." He would speak in a low and crestfallen tone, caressing your face and gently wiping away each of your tears, even though the older didn't express himself so easily, he was definitely determined to make you happy again.

"I'm here... I don't want to see those beautiful eyes full of tears again." After comforting you and cheering you up at least a little, Wakasa and you would stay together, eating the party's sweets and snacks while he would hug and kiss you every minute.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

Shinichiro always took your birthday really seriously, always being the first to wish you a "happy birthday", for that reason, the boy would definitely be the first to attend your birthday party, giving you your favorite gift and some beautiful flowers, it would take a long time for Shinichiro to notice the disappointment in your eyes when he came to the conclusion that no one else would come to his birthday party.

"H-hey... Don't cry, don't let them ruin your party. I'm here, I'll always be..." The same would say with the intention of consoling you, then hugging you and giving you all the affection possible until you finally calm down.

Shinichiro would really be there for you and for you, celebrating your party as if nothing had gone wrong, you and him would have fun eating all the chocolate cake and cheese snacks.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

Mitsuya would definitely take his little sisters to celebrate your birthday, being the first to arrive, Mana and Luna would give you your gift, right after, Mitsuya would wish you congratulations with a subtle kiss on your cheek, as time went by, no one in addition to the three, he had arrived at your celebration and as soon as the boy noticed the sadness in your eyes, he felt even worse.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... But, we're here to celebrate with you." He would say, giving you a tight hug, trying to cheer you up even if it didn't seem possible.

Throughout the day, Mitsuya would try hard to keep you distracted from the event, you would actually have fun together even more with the presence of the sweet little girls, he would be as attentive as always, making you feel much better.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐇𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

"S-sorry! I ended up being so late that everyone already left-" You would interrupt Hakkai with a tight hug and as soon as he noticed your face full of tears, he would realize that no one had attended your party birthday, at that moment, the tallest just returned the hug, leaving the gift he had bought you aside for a brief moment.

"...I'm sorry, don't cry, please." He would say being heartbroken to see you crying exactly on the day you should be smiling, even without knowing what to do or how to act, Hakkai would be determined not to let that day end in even more sadness.

Hakkai would remain by your side throughout the day trying to cheer you up in any way he could, you would eat cake together and the taller one would spend the day telling you random facts about his stressful routine just to get a few smiles from you.

‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐣𝐮 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚‧₊˚ ୨୧ ˚₊

"I hope I was the first to come and honor my little doll's birthday." Taiju really wasn't the affectionate type of guy, however, for your birthday, he would at least try to be less cold, ending up being the first to arrive and showering you with the most varied gifts and flowers of every color he could find, despite furthermore, when Taiju realized that time was passing and no one else showed up for his party, he began to get angry, even more so when he saw you crying because of this fact.

"You don't need to cry like that, I'm here! Then I'll personally try to teach your colleagues a lesson." Taiju would say in a serious and threatening tone, somewhat worried about your condition, his heart that felt like iron melted like butter when he saw how much it had affected you.

"God! How did they have the courage to do that to you..." He would finally give in and end up hugging you in search of comforting you, Taiju would become the most affectionate maid possible on that date to simply not end up destroying your long-awaited birthday.

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 9 months

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Kisaki Tetta - "Brother Knows Best"

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In which a little Kisaki Tetta comes home to tell his big brother about his newest crush. Or; In which Kisaki [Name] unknowingly prevents a long series of tragic events of the future by being an asshole to his younger brother.

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"[Name]! [Name]!"

Shouted a little Tetta as his tiny legs carry him from the front door and into the living room.

[Name], who was sprawled lazily across the sofa, only glanced at the six year old briefly before turning his attention back to the t.v. in front of him. Light from the screen rapidly flashing on his face as a colorful toy commercial played. The feeling of his little brother's annoyed gaze not even phasing him as he ignored the boy.

"Grr... [NAME]!"

Tetta shouted as he roughly shook the h/c-ette's arm, trying to get the older's attention.

[Name] growls under his breath as he turns and glares at the little bespectacled boy. Lightly grabbing his shoulder as he shoves him backwards a little, making him stumble and fall on his bottom.

"God you're annoying..... Whaddya want?"

The h/c-ette grumbled as he leans his head on the palm of his hand.

Tetta huffed as he stood up off the floor and waddles over to the sofa, shoving the older's legs to the side and dramatically plopping onto the seat cushion.

"I wanted to ask you..... How— How do you tell a girl you like her?"

The bespectacled boy mutters timidly as he fiddles with his chubby fingers; already anticipating the teasing he's about to endure.

[Name] raised a brow at his brother's words; an amused smirk crawling its way across his lips as he holds back a snort. His annoying dweeb of a little brother has a crush on someone? The kid that whined about how annoying it was whenever [Name] brought his boyfriend over? The kid who swore up and down that he'd never be in a relationship because he'd rather be smart than in love? Oh, this is comedy gold.

"Pfft— You? Since when? What's so cool about this girl for you of all people to like her?"

The h/c-ette jeered; purposefully sitting up to make sure the younger has full view of his mean look.

Tetta groans quietly, already regretting his decision. But what other choice does he have? There's no one else the boy trusted more than his older with such a question.

".....She's... She's really nice to me...."

The small boy mumbles as he pushes his sliding glasses back into place.

"Pffffft— HAHAHAHAHA! That's it! That's hilarious!"

[Name] doubles over, cackling as he tries to hold himself up with the armrest, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Hehehehehe...hehehe... haaah... that was a laugh. Okay, Look brat, you're like... what? Five years old? You're practically still a fetus. You can't even do long division yet; you have no idea what love is."

He crosses his arms and shakes his head.

"If all this girl did was the bare minimum of being kind to you and you're 'falling in love', all of your relationships in the future are gonna be short, loveless and pathetic."

[Name] finishes, giving his little brother an unimpressed and somewhat disgusted look.

However the h/c-ette's eyes softened as he saw tears gathering and spilling over from behind Tetta's fogged glasses. His little body shaking with each silent sob; refusing to make a sound lest he be berated for that too. [Name] let out a sigh before wrapping his arms around the crying boy and pulling him into his lap. He hugged him tight; ignoring the younger's fruitless attempts to push him away.

The older hums quietly as he strokes his brother's head. Running his fingers through Tetta's short hair.

"I know..... I know... I'm so mean to you aren't I Tetta. I'm being an awful big brother to you, huh."

[Name] mumbles quietly as removes the younger's glasses and whipes away the tears from his pretty blue eyes.

"It's just tough love, m'kay? I love you so much, Tetta. I'm only trying to prepare you for the future. I don't want your heart to be broken when you can hardly understand how you feel yet."

Tetta looks up at [Name] with teary eyes as he sniffles; trying to wipe them away and only causing more to fall.

"I love... *sniffle* I love you too. Can we eat something? I'm hungry."

He mumbles, drying his tears with [Name]'s shirt as his stomach gurgles loudly.

"Alright, I'll order takeout."

The h/c-ette chuckles softly as he ruffles Tetta's hair.

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🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

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mrsgiovanna · 1 year

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Ever since I saw Kisaki at the end of season 1 and Bonten Ran I've had such bad brainrot for the two. Reading the last chapter of tokrev gave me this idea of a scenario where reader-chan is a hostess in the Haitanis club, she's cute and sought after, putting herself through college and honestly, Ran is quite taken with her so he keeps an eye on her when he's there. One night the executives of of TK&KO group decide to use the vip lounge of the Haitani club to schmooze some clients and she catches Kisaki's eye. From that night onward he goes there every now and again and always requests for her and eventually he falls for her... but Ran becomes a problem.

Lol listen this is my imagination and it's messed up in here 🤣🏃🏽‍♀️

#bri rambles #tokyo revengers scenarios #kisaki ♡#ran haitani♡#kisaki tetta #ran haitani

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shoyoist · 1 year

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.˚⊹ ꔫ — 𝐓𝐑. 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 !!

content: gn!reader. fluff. perhaps slightly suggestive. established relationship / implied marriage if you squint. characters are written as adults. hinted final timeline but not explicitly! ... note: so glad this one's done lmaoo i hope you like it! squeezed in all my faves hehehe<3

— ⊹˚. ♡ his voice always goes soft when he calls your name.

° 𐐒𐐚 . HANMA SHUJI. BAJI KEISUKE. SANO SHINICHIRO.

"babydoll," he hums, voice low and saccharine as he slides over to you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling your back to his chest. his voice is husky with sleep, hair messy and eyes lidded, as he hums a good mornin' into your ear and kisses the back of your neck.

you're in the cute little apron he'd got for you, fixing him a breakfast of waffles and coffee, currently in the middle of making the homemade jam you once came up with that he likes so much. "'s breakfast for me?" he asks, repeating the little petname, leaning down and pooling his weight onto your back as he rests his chin on the crook of your neck.

his shirtless chest is warm, and he smells good — sleepy, smoky and of fresh sheets because you'd both changed the bedsheets last night before tucking in. "it is for you, baby." you say, grinding berries into the little bowl you've got your hand around. "go brush your teeth and take a shower, m'kay? so you can have a nice morning meal before you leave for work."

"ain't it the weekend?" he sighs, not wanting to move off you. you're so soft, so sweet-smelling and so comforting to the touch. "fuck work. i'll stay home with you t'day."

"you can't, it's not the weekend. and it's not like you have weekends off anyway." you laugh, dropping the little glass pestle down and taking hold of his chin, tilting his face so you can kiss him on the cheek. "go on. and if you woke up earlier, you'd have more time to cuddle me before you leave."

he smiles at your little chide, and the lines of his cheek press into your lips. "what if we just cuddled now, hm?" his grip around your waist tightens. "right here, on the kitchen counter. prop you up like this, 'n kiss you here, there—"

he pushes the plates and bowls aside and lifts you up onto the counter easily, but just as he leans in and captures your lips in a kiss, there's a clink! and before either of you can react, the little bowl in which you'd been preparing his jam for him rolls off the counter and shatters onto the floor.

"fuck—" you exclaim, trying to jump down but he pushes you back and skirts some of the porcelain away with the bottom of his slipper, looking sheepishly down at the mess. "look what you did now!"

"uh," he runs a hand through his hair, stepping back and glancing at the broom before he looks back at you — teeth flashing as his lips pull into an apologetic grin. "sorry."

"no cuddles for you. and no nice morning meal of jammy waffles and hot coffee either, it seems." your own lips draw themselves into a tight line, unimpressed as he makes a big show of getting the broom and wet rag to clean up the berry goop and broken glass.

"aw, babydoll. don't be so fuckin' mean." he grumbles, jutting his bottom lip out in a fake pout. but as he finishes sweeping and clears the spill, his expression softens again — and he walks over to you, placing a gentle hand on your knee as he leans in for a make-up kiss.

"g'nna get you a real grinder, a'right? one of the fancy fuckin' ones from the department store. 's what my babydoll deserves." he mumbles against your lips, and you can't help but relieve your frown and smile. "in my favourite colour?"

"mhm," his voice cracks just a little as he hums, smiling back into the kiss. "in your favourite colour."

° 𐐒𐐚 . KISAKI TETTA. KAKUCHO. HAITANI RAN.

"honey," he calls, shutting the door behind him and waiting for the beep of the automatic lock before he lets go of the knob and walks into the house. "i'm home."

for a moment, there's no answer and only a serene sort of quiet emanates from beyond the front hall — and he wonders if you aren't home. but then, he makes his way upstairs and hears the sound of your voice, muffled by a closed door that stands between him and you. you're in the bath, he realizes, a little wave of relief washing over him.

"honey," he knocks on the bathroom door before opening it a crack and peeking in. "i'm home."

"sweetheart!" you look up and see him at the door, and he has to pause and stare for a moment because you're so lovely, covered in soap suds and with your wet hair slicked back, the pretty silver lights he'd got for you hung up on the ceiling and bathing you in a dim, ethereal glow. "you're home!<3 come here, baby."

you pat the edge of the bath tub, and though he's in a suit because he'd had to attend an event (a tiring one) today, he takes his socks off and walks into the bathroom, sitting on the edge as you'd asked him to before leaning in and sliding a hand into your wet hair, pulling you in for a soft, lingering kiss. "missed you today."

"hmm," you muse, tilting your head to a side and reaching up to cup his cheek in a wet palm. "more than usual?"

"more than usual," he agrees, and you notice the wear in his eyes, in his expression. your thumb caresses the lift of his cheekbone for a moment, before your hand slides down to his shoulder and presses against his chest. "come join me in the bath, baby."

"hm?" he mutters, having nearly dozed off sitting in the bathroom, your hand gentle and comforting on his person and the warm air of the bathroom that was so unexpectedly nice after the heavily air conditioned meeting room he'd been sitting in for hours and hours on end. "what did you say, honey?"

"come join me in the bath." you say, reaching out with your other hand to hook a finger into the knot of his tie, loosening it and letting him breathe a little. he frowns a little, as if hesitant to agree, and you jump back in — "it'll be good for you to relax, baby. i'll wash your back 'n your hair. please?"

and it's not that he doesn't want to get in the bath with you, it's that the tub isn't really big enough for the two of you— but the pleading look you give him and the weariness in his body that lulls him downwards along with the insistent tug you give to his elbow, is all enough to convince him.

"alright," he sighs, standing back up and sliding his suit jacket off his shoulders with a shrug, slipping his arms out the sleeves and hanging it on the hook meant for his towel. you watch as he undresses, welcoming him into the tub with a kiss to his shoulder when he squeezes in.

you end up seated on the edge of the tub yourself, letting him relax in the soapy water as you use the showerhead to run water through his hair and over his back. he sighs, shutting his eyes and feeling so thankful as a wave of relaxation washes over him via your gentle hands and the warm, fragrant water.

“thank you, honey.” he mumbles, voice low with wear.

you give him a smile and kiss his wet hair. “it's no problem, baby. i love taking care of you.”

° 𐐒𐐚 . RYUGUJI KEN. HAITANI RINDOU. KUROKAWA IZANA.

“princess,” he waves to you from across the street, seated on his motorcycle and leaning on the handlebars. your friends start giggling as you jump and spin around to look for him, fighting your blush.

his eyes are droopy as he meets your eyes from the distance, and he'd look bored if you didn't know him better. but you know he's just taking his time checking you out. and he's looking so good but also being so embarrassing, calling you cutesy names like that in public.

you nod to your friends, cheeks hot because they're winking at you and swooning over how perfect of a boyfriend your man is, and with a quick good-bye you hurry to the other side of the street.

he leans in and waits expectantly, and you give him a kiss on the cheek before climbing onto the back of his motorcycle. he takes your helmet from where he'd slung it on one of the handlebars, and you stand beside him feeling all pampered while he fits it carefully over your head and fastens the strap under your chin for you.

“you're embarrassing, baby.” you chide, wrapping your arms around his waist and resting your cheek on his shoulder as he drives off.

“me? embarrassing?” he scoffs. “and how am i embarrassing? don't want me to come pick you up from work anymore?”

“no, it's not that!” you protest, and you see the grin that flits to his lips from the motorcycle mirror. rolling your eyes, you give him a pout that he won't see but knows is there on your pretty little mouth.

“then what is it, princess?” he chuckles fondly, and you twist your lips indignation before you continue.

“it just makes me shy when you call me that in public.” you confess, the heat returning to your cheeks again as you think about it. his voice just sounds so nice in your ear, and it reminds you of something else sometimes, when he calls you those names.

hearing it makes you feel hot in your cheeks and in your chest and in your stomach all in one go. “when i call you what in public, huh?” he asks, the smile on his face once more. you punch his shoulder gently, leaning back and shaking your head a little to free as much of your hair in the wind as you can with the helmet on. “that.”

“i don't know, princess, i'm not a mind reader.” he shrugs his shoulders, teasing, knowing exactly what you mean.

“you just said it again!” you cry out, as he starts to laugh. “when you call me princess! it makes me shy!”

he chuckles again, relaxing around your hold as you wrap your arms around him again, letting out a little hmph! that hits the back of his neck and sends a shiver down his spine.

“now princess,” he deadpans, slowing down and looking to the side as he makes a turn. “don't make a fuss.”

and ugh, it's just too easy for him to tease you. “baby!”

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manjjiros · 5 months

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Kisaki ignores their question. His eyes aren’t on Row’s; they’ve fallen to their lips, the bottom lip they’re currently caging between teeth. Kisaki raises his hand, large and rough to the touch, much different when holding Woodrow’s delicate jaw in his grasp. His movements are slovenly and dragged out, thick pad of Tetta’s thumb dragging across Row’s cheek. It meets the indent of their lips and the digit pushes in, pries open their mouth easily and makes home on the flat of their tongue.

“Suck.” Tetta commands. He rumbles happy when Row follows suit. “Good, dove.”

Tetta’s eyes return to Row’s after moments of watching Row’s mouth work. His cock stirs, fattening up in his trousers as Tetta secures his free hand in its corresponding pocket.

“I understand why Mikey keeps you around.” Tetta hums, bored, head tilting slightly. Like this he almost looks boyish, blinking lazily, feigning boredom.

“You’re gorgeous when something’s in your mouth.”

Tetta dwells for a moment, prodding gently at Row’s tongue until their throat constricts and they gag. Kisaki doesn’t remove his thumb, instead pressing it down, stern eyes giving silent command to take it. He’s pleased when Row fights through natural instinct and obliges.

Tetta hums. His eyes roam about them once more before he makes his decision.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Woodrow?”

-Tetta.

The touch of his hand to their cheek has their eyes fluttering softly, gaze trained on his despite him looking at their lips.

They crumbled quickly, lips parting and sucking his thumb into their mouth with practiced ease; it was not the first time someone had pushed their fingers into his mouth for him to suck. Their lip gloss smeared over the digit, mixing with his saliva as they slowly bobbed their head. The nickname made a chill roll down their spine.

At the mention of Mikey’s name, his lashes fluttered again, brows furrowing. Mikey kept them around for other reasons too… Or so they convinced themself.

A dainty hand lifted to wrap around Tetta’s thicker wrist, holding onto him loosely for an anchor as their knees began to grow weak from the haze clouding their mind.

Kisaki must have known about how piss poor his gag reflex was, because the barest touch of his thumb too far back on their little tongue had them gagging and whimpering oh so sweetly, struggling to keep up; his eyes watered and drool dripped from the corner of his mouth, but they took a few heaving breaths and steadied themself the best they could.

The compliments, the degradation, the power he gave off, the glint in his eye as he peered down at them… They were spiraling.

Woodrow couldn’t bring himself to answer the question verbally, not yet anyway, and simply chose to give their best hard look at him, which was rather pathetic in hindsight considering how wet their lashes were from choking on his thumb.

This, however, did not stop him from squeezing Tetta’s wrist softly and pulling back from his thumb, opting instead to drag their tongue over his pointer and middle finger before taking them into his mouth instead, the barest hint of a nod coming from them.

#nobody look.#♡ — esteemed guest: character anon #♡ — known patron: tetta kisaki #♤ — message from owner #♡ — owner’s suite: selfship #♡ — room reservation: kisarow #nobody look at me nobody look at me #audri dni

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