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karpingaround · 2 months

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diner shenanigans ˚ ༘ ⋆

- random oneshot i wrote at 3am :’)

A/N : 1.9k words, fluff, mother lowkey evil, mitsuya and y/n being sewing buddies, y/n is used a lot, not checked through cba sorry :), tbh i dont really like this that much but wtv

Mikey x F! Reader

-i love the blob blob blob

The diner was slower than the usual rush of people. It was a Saturday and past noon, and the diner was emptier than any other Saturday! To you, this was bliss. It saved you from constantly running around the building to collect and receive orders from customers, but also to serve the meals that were ordered.

However, now you were bored. You were still scootering around the diner for small check-ins and cleaning, but nothing was really keeping you occupied as usual.

If you had a choice, you would be at the arcade down the road with your friends. But since your parents owned the diner, you were basically forced into labour! Although you didn’t mind since the diner mainly revolved around sweet treats and desserts, meaning lots of snacks in case your appetite appeared.

Right now though, nothing was satisfying your tastebuds or boredom.

“Y/n!” Your mother shouted, pinching your cheek to grab your attention.

“ouch- ma, that hurts!”

“It should do! You’re slacking on the job again.”

“Is it really a job if I’m not getting paid? Ya know, this could be considered as forced child labour-!” At your attempt at being witty, your mother, grinned.

"Well, you eat half of the food we make for the customers, so you don’t need to be paid.”

You gasp, offended, while she laughs.

"Ma, I don’t eat that much!”

“Sure Y/n.” She took your hand and put your notepad and pan in your grip. “Some customers came in a few minutes ago at table 18. Go get their orders, and after that, I need you to clean up table 3 when they leave.”

“They haven’t even finished eating, ma?”

“Just trust me!”

At her words, you promptly walked over to table 18. As you approached, you realised that it was a group of boys dressed in black gang uniform!?! You debated turning back, however, it was too late; you were already at the table.

“Hi, are you guys ready to order?” You ask, holding your notepad up, prepared to jot down some squiggles of code. While you waited, you looked at the faces of the boys.

“I’ll have a-“ A boy with long black hair started before you cut him off.

“Takashj?” You asked impulsively, and in turn, the lavender-haired boy looked up at you.

“Hey-!?” The boy got cut off again as Takashj spoke.

“You work here, Y/n?” He smiled, ignoring his friend, who was flaming up in anger.

“Yea! My parents own the place; it’s nice to see you.” You smiled. Takashj was the club president of the sewing club! You had been in there since the start of the club, wanting to try to make an apron for the diner. You talked to Takashi and the boys about his sewing club, completely forgetting about your job until the table went quiet.

“Y/n!” Your mother shouts from the counter, and you flinch in fear. When you look back at her, she is irritatedly staring you down as you enjoy your job for a moment. How could she tell?!

Embarrassed, you clear your throat.

“Sorry about that. What would you guys like to order?” You completely switch to work mode, taking everyone’s orders.

“So, two lemonades, an apple juice, one strawberry shortcake, one coffee jelly, two cokes, and the banana shake special?”

You look at everyone as they approvingly nod before a blonde speaks up.

“Add five dorayaki to that, please!”

“Mikey, I told you five is too much!” Another blonde hisses from across the table.

"Well, I want five!”

The bickering carries on for a few minutes as you stand blankly, unsure of what to do.

“Y/n can you just add five dorayaki to the order?” Takashj whispers to you, watching as the two go back and forth in a game of rock-paper-scissors, best out of twenty.

“Are you sure?” You whisper back, not wanting to interfere.

“Yes, I just want this to be over.” He chuckles, and you smile in response.

“It’ll be on the house then.” You give him a thumbs up.

You clear your throat again, catching the two’s attention. “I’ll add five dorayaki on the house.” You smiled, and the two settled down; however, the blonde who ordered in the first place is beaming with joy.

“I’ll come back to you guys in a bit!” You cheerfully say, going to the counter and preparing the order. As you make the banana shake, you make sure to add more whipped cream for the blonde boy and give him two cherries on top and-

“Y/n, don’t waste ingredients!”

“sorry ma!”

You stop at the two cherries on top.

And as you prepare their bill, you make sure not to include the five dorayaki. You already eat that amount when working - what harm would it do if you gave your lunch to the particularly cute boy at Table 18?

Nervously, you started bringing their order over to the table. You hoped he wouldn’t notice the excess toppings you added on top of his banana shake or the fact that you only gave him the fresh dorayaki right from the oven.

As you neared, you noticed the boys go strangely quiet.

Ignoring the forbading feeling, you asked for each order, placing it in front of the person who ordered. When it came to the blonde boy, your face slightly heated up as you placed his banana shake and dorayaki in front of him without a word.

“Very cool, Y/n.” Takashi commented, to which you narrowed your eyes at him.

“What? I just gave him his order.” You said, acting clueless as the lavender boy gave you a sly grin.

“Anyway, here’s your bill; enjoy the meal!” You bow your head slightly in embarrassment before going off to the table, which your mother had told you to do. They did end up leaving after you served the boys, and thankfully, the table was on the other side of the diner.

Once you finished wiping the table, you dropped the dirty dishes off in the kitchen, and your mother was swift to tell you that the boys had left and you needed to clean again.

However, your mother never mentioned the pale blonde who still sat at the table.

“oh, can I take these?” You ask, leaning to get a glance at his face as he looks out the window. Quietly, he nods, and you take that as a sign to get out - ASAP! You were not in the mood to mess with a gang member right now, and by reading the embroidery on his jacket, he was the president of his gang!

After collecting the tableware, you counted up the abundance of pennies and notes left behind. With a few hundred yen tip, you smiled. What nice delinquents!

Finally, you collected up the tray and the money left behind. “Have a good day.” You muttered, catching the boys attention as you turned on your heel to leave.

“Wait, Y/n was it?” He stood up from his seat, seeming to be urgent.

“Yes, do you need something?” You smiled, feeling your cheeks burn up as you noticed his happy grin.

“Thank you for the extra cherry and whipped cream.”

“How did you notice?” You ask obliviously, smiling as you were caught red-handed.

“The other booth ordered a banana shake special, and theirs was much less full than mine.”

“Crap! Really? I might get sacked.” You joke to yourself, yet the boy laughs.

“and the five dorayaki as well.” He adds on, and you sigh. "Well, that was my lunch, so I won’t really get sacked for that.” You laugh, feeling your stomach grueling with hunger.

“You can still eat more, though, right?” He asks, a guilty smile on his face, and you give him a nod. You usually ate lots of snacks during work hours anyways..

“You really wanna work here on your days off from school?” He asks, noticing you drifting off in your thoughts.

“I mean, I did wanna go to the arcade today..” You mutter, wondering why you were still talking to the pretty boy that was making your palms get sweaty.

“I’m going there now! Wanna join?” He smiled at you, his head tilted like a puppy, as he offered.

“I don’t think my mother would approve.” You whisper before you both laugh.

“Y/n! Stop slacking!” Your mother calls out on cue, and you can only smile awkwardly at the boy. You look back at her, mouthing ‘one sec!’ before turning back to the boy, who is patiently waiting for you to finish.

“I’ve gotta get back to work, have a nice time at the arcade..?”

“Mikey.” His eyes turn to crescents as he smiles again. “See you, Mikey.” You spin on your heel, quickly going into the kitchen and geeking out to your friend, who was washing the dishes, about the boy you had just met.

“And then he asked me to go to the arcade with him!” You sulked, imagining what could’ve happened if you were able to go to the arcade.

“What about a lunch break? Maybe you could join him?” Yumi asked, wiping her hands as she finished washing up.

“ 'already took one, since I figured it was a slow day and I wouldn’t need another break.”

“So you can’t eat lunch with me?” Your friend pouted, taking off her apron, sewn by you.

“I mean, I could ask for a fifteen-minute pee break?”

Yumi laughs at your idea as you try to come up with excuses for why you could get out of work.

“Y/n!” Your mother suddenly shouts from the counter, and you immediately appear, worried you were about to be lectured for trying to skip work.

“Yes ma?”

“This boy wants to take you out.”

...

“What-?” You stutter as your mother nods her head, smiling at you teasingly.

“Who? Where is he?” You eagerly walk up to the counter, looking around for Mikey.

“Outside on his motorcycle. Another nut head.”

She comments, and you gasp.

"Ma, you can’t just say that!”

"Well, he’s crazy for wanting to take you out.” She laughs at her own joke, and you hear your friend and father both laugh along in the kitchen. "Ma, that’s just rude!”

“Y/n, are you going to keep the boy waiting?” Your mother asks, watching as you rock on the heels of your shoes in anxiety.

"Wait, I can go with him?” You don’t even wait for an answer as you take off your apron and slip on your jacket.

“Wait Y/n-!” Your mother tries to call for you, but you’re already out the door and talking to the delinquent she just badmouthed.

She sighs to herself as she looks at Yumi.

“Can you take her shift?”

“Well… it’s kind of my lunch break right now!” Yumi smiles at your mother, taking a strawberry shortcake from the display and heading over to one of the booths.

Your mother groans as she slips on an apron and aggressively grabs your notepad that you had left behind.

“stupid teenage love.” She mutters before heading to a table to collect their orders.

“I heard you talking about me in the kitchen! It gave me the courage to ask for your mother’s blessing!”

“ARE YOU CRAZY?!?”

“just kidding! I only asked if you were free.”

#mikey x reader #manjiro x reader #manjiro #mikey manjiro sano #manjiro sano x reader #manjirou x reader #tokyo revengers sano manjiro #tokyo revengers #sano manjiro x reader #manjirou sano

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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 16 days

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What are you headcanons about Senju in the relationships with new toman

Like toman in the good timeline? That's what I went with since that's the newest version of toman, tried to include everyone in it and I think I got everyone at least mentioned once? (South is also here).

She enjoys teasing Baji (this includes telling Chifuyu and Kazutora childhood stories about him)

Senju still challenges Mikey sometimes and will try to beat him in lots of little contests like arm wrestling.

Likes Mucho a lot, sometimes he brings her cake (she's unsure as to why Sanzu frowns about this though)

Likes hanging out with Taiju because she finds his fighting style to be strong and interesting.

Draken is thankful for her presence since she handles the division whenever Sanzu gets into trouble and disbanded.

Once playfully threatened to break Hanma's wrist after he teased her over her height and patted her on the head. Hanma of course was very amused by the whole interaction (though he didn't do it again).

Switches schools to either Takemichi's or another group in toman's school so she isn't so alone anymore.

Has a bit of beef with some of the members who think guys shouldn't fight girls. It's not uncommon for them to step into her fights and take her opponents as a way of trying to keep her safer. (As time goes on this becomes less common)

Tries very hard to make friends with Hakkai even after she's told he won't talk to her. She brings him drinks a lot and tries to be friendly towards him.

She tries to convert them all into being mint chocolate chip fans, but struggles to actually win anyone over.

The first time she meets Angry, she assumes she's done something wrong so tries to make him laugh/ smile.

Gets along well with Rindou and sometimes works out with him

She also sometimes works out with Kakucho too (she heard about the yakuza thing from Rindou and immediately wanted in. But unfortunately Kakucho just took her to beat up some random thugs)

Her and Inui hold a lot of respect for each other

Occasionally goes on shopping trips with Koko

If she needs help with her uniform or dressing then she has no problem asking Mitsuya for it, he acts completely natural about it which makes her feel more relaxed when she needs help with adjustments. (Emma is also sometimes around to lend a hand)

Although her and Smiley are on good terms, he'll sometimes blush if she gets too close or hugs him. Angry thinks this is funny

She once complimented Shion's tattoo, he thinks this makes them close friends.

Likes reading manga with Chifuyu

Becomes very close with South (even though he seems to appear after toman) they play fight a lot.

Ran has offered to take her to his hair salon many times, she's always refused.

When she first joined toman, a few of the background guys weren't happy with this so she beat them up then asked if anyone else had a problem with her being here. No one stepped forward.

She likes the mizo mid members and thinks they're pretty funny (they were acting strangely when they first met her, mainly because they were holding their breaths and hoping Makoto wouldn't say anything weird. Especially since Sanzu was watching them the whole time).

Izana cheers for Senju anytime she challenges Mikey

If Pah needs someone to walk Pochi, he knows Senju is always willing to help out (she loves dogs)

One time when Peh wanted to talk to Mitsuya during handcrafts club time, he took Senju with him and told her to distract Yasuda with "girl stuff". It backfired pretty badly though when they started talking about embarrassing things Peh had done.

Senju is amazed at how much corn Mochi can eat, she thinks it's cool

Senju once found Kisaki asleep at a meeting so she snuck his glasses away, put them on and then did her best kisaki impression. Kisaki was not impressed.

#tokyo revengers #tokrev #tokyo rev #senju kawaragi #kawaragi senju #tokyo revengers spoilers

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reallyromealone · 1 year

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Uncanny Valley reader

I don't remember what part

Male reader

Violence, fluff

🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷(name)s move was prompt.

Ran watching the cats explore the new area and a majority of (name)s belongings in storage (mostly his stuffed toys and furniture), The Bonten executive excited to have his strange boyfriend around more often.

(Name) held his hello kitty blanket and squishmallow confused and Ran cooed "you can put your stuff anywhere darling, my home is yours"

(Name) tentatively put his stuff in little areas, a stuffed plush there and his blanket on the bed.

That was another thing ran was going to enjoy.

Sharing a bed with (name).

Ran was determined to be a good boyfriend to (name) who also did try his best in his own way, the broker letting ran cuddle him and even wear one of rans shirts to bed.

Ran didnt want (name) finding a new apartment.

Though the others?

They couldn't stand it.

And boy did it FILL RAN WITH SO MUCH JOY.

(Name) and rans schedules were surprisingly similar though ran did have to drag (name) from his computer to bed when the man wouldn't sleep with the promise of more Cat videos and people watching at the park.

(Name) liked how ran smelled.

He always smelt very nice, expensive.

(Name) never imagined having a relationship much less being the little spoon, letting ran take the lead in the relationship. He didn't think he would enjoy not being in control but Ran seemed to know what he was doing so (name) let him do as he pleased.

Ran learned (name)s likes and dislikes, he wasn't fond of big fancy dinners often, the broker liked private rooms to eat and ran didn't mind, less likely to get killed that way.

(Name) was also not easy to impress as the man was always on edge but Ran learned what he liked.

Cute things and soft things.

Ran was truly dating a cat.

The two got ready at the same time, Ran splitting his closet for (name) "you have so many plush toys and blankets but three suits"

"Yes?"

"We have very different priorities, I know how much Bonten pays you so why don't you buy suits baby?"

Ran also learned (name) liked nicknames and pet names but only out of the public eye "Why would I need more?"

"Why not?"

Today was a rare day off, ran deciding to take (name) out clothes shopping, the man having one set of pajamas, three suits and five casual pants and shirts.

Ran was appaled.

Ran managed to convince his boyfriend to go clothes shopping with the promise of buying him a limited edition plush toy.

What they weren't counting on was Bonten tagging along in disguises..

"Wear this..." Mikey commanded to the deadpan broker, handing him a god awful shirt but the man just shrugged and went into the change room and tried it on.

"When can I get my plush" (name) said deadpan, clearly not enjoying this experience and ran wanted to scream, not at (name) but at the others who were taking up his time but Ran appreciated how (name) always focused his attention on his boyfriend when asking questions. "(Name)! Try this!" Koko beamed and held clearly women's lingerie and the broker just looked cold and dead before going and changing into his clothes and walking out of the store "God damn it..." Ran mumbled.

Over the months with (name) he learned (name)s tells and he knew (name) was very much done.

He ended up finding him at a gatcha machine corner getting little keychains.

(Name) was beyond uncomfortable, he didn't have experience with a lot of people at once and malls were only used for people watching or info gathering.

Not people who he knew didn't like him months prior suddenly wanting attention.

He didn't understand.

"Hey baby, cute keychains" Ran joked and (name) looked at him "I'm not some doll to be dressed, can we end this errand and return to your apartment?" (Name) mumbled gripping the keychains, he didn't even get his plush like promised.

Ran nodded and ended up ditching Bonten (save for Rindō who he asked to get the plush and a few other cute things for (name)) and went back to the penthouse "they're insistence is confusing and unwelcome" (name) said simply "yeah, I wish they would lay off too..." Ran said bringing him to the livingroom where the cats were currently very entranced with the birds on the balcony.

Ran smiled as (name) and him ended up cuddling on the couch, the broker clearly overwhelmed and overstimulated and after head scratches and shows Ran introduced (name) to, the man was out cold in comfy clothes.

He looked absolutely precious.

People often forgot who and what (name) was and did.

He was absolutely precious to Ran but seeing him beat a guy senseless with a briefcase and an empty expression was both horrifying and *hot* to the elder Haitani. The man was half conscious as (name) bent down "don't try and swindle me" he hissed out and bashed the guys face into the floor before getting up.

(Name) recently began working with Bonten fully no longer as an information broker but as an intelligence gatherer strictly under Bonten.

"I don't like this apartment" (name) said simply as he looked it over, it was a very nice place, state of the art appliances and an excellent view of the city "what don't you like about it?" Ran asked as Rindō checked out the rooms "it's not right"

This had been (name)s answer for the past four apartments and Ran was confused, what was wrong with these places?

Then it clicked.

And Ran was smug.

(Name) now only slept in Rans bed, in Rans clothes and cuddling ran.

He got ready with Ran.

He ate with Ran.

He did most things with Ran.

What was missing from the apartments was Ran.

"Still looking for an apartment?" Koko asked (name) who was walking to his new office as (name) technically counted as an executive as he was in charge of an entire sector.

"Yes" (name) said smiling, he didn't like Kokos company or most of their company "well an apartment opened up in my building, I can put a good word in for you!" He offered and (name) shook his head "I have decided to continue my residency with Ran" (name) said simply and the energy in the office plummeted as the men lowkey pouted but (name) didn't care "does this mean we can move your stuff to my place fully?' Ran grinned fully aware of what he's doing.

"Yes" (name) looked very unsettling as he walked into his office and Ran followed "you know you don't have to do that if you don't want to" Ran said softly and (name) was twitchy "it's fine" he said stiffly "is it?'

"I... I enjoy your company greatly... I don't want to be without it... Is it acceptable for me to continue?"

"Absolutely baby" he said kissing (name) softly and spoke "we can take your stuff out of storage... I have three extra rooms, we can put all you're cute stuff in there"

"Stuffed toys on the bed?"

"You can have five"

"Deal"

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers fluff #male reader #bonten x reader #ran x reader #ran haitani x reader #haitani ran

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meosq · 9 months

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BOYFRIEND IZANA

“말해줘, say it back, oh, say it, ditto”

warnings ; fem!reader violence kinda sexual.

Genre ; fluff

— Izana is the type of guy who only has a soft spot for you and Kakucho (which he refuses to acknowledge), low-key so funny to see the switch up happen so easily

“Fuck off, you guys are useless” izana states as he kicks his subordinates while kissing his teeth.

“ cant do anything-“

“ hi zana! I missed you today”

“Hi sweetheart, do you want to go get dinner” ignoring the groans from the floor.

“Oh of course!”

— not surprising, but Izana is pretty well off. I mean look at his gang.. you telling me he isnt loaded??

“Hey sweetheart, got you that dress you was eyeing up! “

“Zana.. wasnt it like 60,000¥…”

“So?…”

—like Mikey, this dude is lowkey a stalker… especially before you guys where together. He watched you closely and made sure noone hurt you.. ( also made sure anyone who confessed wouldnt see you again. )

— even after getting together the stalking wouldn’t stop , (unless told too) cause i mean it kind off made you safer knowing he was basically helping you stay safe without bothering you too much

“Babe i can literally see you, if you’re gonna follow me at least hold my hand..”

— Bae is literally WHIPPED , no matter how you guys met he either fell in love first sight or you fell first but he fell harder..

“Love you sweeetiieeeee!! Love you love you love you-“

“Okay zana we get it, love you too! “

— He may look like the type to hate PDA.. but not going to lie…. He fucks with it so hard. You’re telling me he isn’t gonna have a make-out session in a restaurant cause you called him hot??

“B-babe were in publi-“

“So? Dont care , theyre just going to have to enjoy the show. Plus you taste to good”

— This demon isn’t afraid of embarrassing you in public for his own pleasure, whether that be slapping your ass or grinding on you when walking past you.

“ow!” You jumped. “Zana stop , you cant keep doing this.. im literally trying to order a pizza on the phone man”

“sorryyyy… you’re ass looked too good hehe”

— To be honest, hes a pretty private guy so dont blame him when the gang doesnt even know he has a gf .

“Boss, i have this girl for you she’s beautiful-“

“No”

“Why? You always say no, maybe just this once?”

“Ive got a girlfriend.”

“what.”

“yeah? Did you not know”

“NO WHAT??”

“Oh ahaha”

-kiyo

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #izana kurokawa #izana x you #izana x reader #izana tokyo revengers #tr #tokyo #revengers #izana kurokawa x reader #anime #anime x reader

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spooky-bunnys · 11 months

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I have this idea for a request

The reader is secretly sneaking out of the house to go on a date with taiju and the reasoning for sneaking out is quite obvious mikey and Shinichiro don’t like taiju and our quite protective of the reader after his last relationship was bad and from what happened between taiju and his siblings. But the reader loves taiju and their relationship is beautiful pure innocent love. The reader and taiju head to a nice restaurant and after that they head to a beautiful flower garden where they plan on having their first kiss but they get interrupted by what appears to be motorcycle noises and it’s of mikey, Shinichiro and the rest of toman (the reader would be like a mom/father figure to the toman members and toman doesn’t want to see the reader get hurt) and Mikey saying stuff like “get your Christian hands off my brother” and Shinichiro is saying “our brother is too good for in fact he’s too good for anyone” and they can attack taiju and drag the reader back to the house they are being held back by grandpa sano, izana sano and Emma sano and they tell everyone to go back and let their brother and taiju have their romantic moment and kiss but not before Shinichiro spewing threats saying how he isn’t afraid to go to jail if taiju so much as leaves a micro scar on their brother

And the reader would probably get grounded for sneaking out after the date and kiss

Listen. I know Taiju is made out to be a bad guy. But Taiju is one of my favorite characters in Tokyo Revengers. He's also extremely attractive in my opinion. Also I changed it up a bit. Hope that was okay. Enjoy!

First Kiss

Taiju x Male Reader

(Name) smiled brightly at his phone. Quickly replying and giggles quietly. Emma smiles watching her brother be so happy especially after what he stupid ex did to him. Therapy could only do so much. But now he luckily had a very loving family. Unfortunately two of the three brothers are too loving now a days. Speak of them and they shall appear.

"(Name)! Who ya texting?" "Yeah who? Is it anyone we know?" Mikey and Shinichiro tried reading over (Name)'s shoulders until their grandfather slammed the paper onto the table getting everyone's attention. "Shinichiro. Manjiro. What have I said about reading something that doesn't involve you?" The two flinched as Izana laughed at them. "Yeah~"

They glared at Izana who shrugged them off. "So Aniki have you had time you check my bike?" Shinichiro confused stared at him. "What?" Izana looked at Shinichiro in disbelief. "I asked you to check my bike out like a week ago because I can't get my breaks to work. I almost crashed remember?" Shinichiro froze trying when he asked. He shook his head coming up with nothing.

Izana glared at Shinichiro before marching off and Shinichiro quickly went behind him. Probably to figure out what exactly was going on with their brothers bike. Emma took a quick Glace at Mikey. "Hey Mikey?" Mikey turned to Emma with a hum. "Aren't you late for a meeting?" Mikey confused looked down at his phone. "No we don't have a meeting until tonight."

Emma pulled her phone out showing him the messages between her and Hina. "Really? Cause Hina told me that Takemichi told her that Chifyuu told that Draken told him you guys were having an early meeting due to our date tonight." Mikey froze staring at Emma. "You do remember scheduling the meeting early for our triple date right? Me and Draken, Takemichi and Hina, and Senju and you?" (JUST A WARNING I DO NOT SHIP THESE CHARACTERS)

Mikey paled. Did he seriously forget that? Mikey quickly ran out of the house. Emma followed throwing a wink towards (Name) who smiled. (Name) took a peak at his grandfather who gave a short nod. (Name) grinned and quickly grabbed a jacket before kissing his grandfather's cheek and raced off to the restaurant where he boyfriend of almost 4 months was waiting.

When (Name) saw the restaurant he was surprised at how nice it was. He suddenly felt very under dressed. As he made his way to the entrance he was stopped by a hand on his shoulder making him jump. He quickly looked over his shoulder seeing his boyfriend smiling softly at him. (Name) smiles and kisses his cheek giggling. "Taiju!"

Taiju wrapped his arms around (Name) pulling him close and sighs happily. "So how'd you get out this time?" (Name) excitedly started talking about how Emma is distracting Mikey and Izana is doing the same to Shinichiro. Taiju led (Name) through the restaurant until they arrived in the private room he booked. "Then grandpa gave me signal and I came straight here!"

When (Name) finished he realized they were already settled in a back room. "Oh..." He blushed embarrassingly. "I guess I was so busy talking I didn't notice we arrived to the room..." Taiju let out a laugh pulling out (Name)'s chair then pushing it in. Then joining on the other side. "Well I'm glad you made it on time. Our reservation wasn't missed this time." He sent a playful look towards (Name).

(Name) blushed more covering his face. "I said sorry!" They had to cancel their last dinner date due to (Name) not being able to sneak away from his brothers on time. (Name) suddenly sighed sadly and slowly grabbed Taiju's hand. "Tai?" Taiju let out a soft hum telling (Name) he was listening while he gripped (Name)'s hand gently. (Name) nervously played with Taiju's fingers.

"Aniki and Mikey are getting suspicious..." Taiju frowned. (Name) held Taiju's hand tighter looked sad and scared. "I think we should tell them soon. I mean I already told our grandfather, Emma, and well Izana was accidentally told....but he's keeping it a secret for now. But I think we should tell the others soon." Taiju sighed looking away.

He hadn't told either of his siblings. He knows how they'll react to their oldest brother dating "The Angel Sano". While his brothers all had dangerous nicknames in th delinquent world (Name)'s wasn't so much dangerous. It's more cute now that Taiju thought about it. It definitely suit him. Though (Name) has become more then am Angel to him. (Name) had become his god.

Taiju kissed they're combined hands. "Alright Angel. If that's what you think is best. We'll let them know. But right now let's focus on our date. I was thinking after this we could go to the flower garden. The one with all the Cherry Blossoms." (Name) nodded excitedly. Throughout dinner Taiju got (Name) to forget his worries. Only relaxing and laughing.

After finishing the desert which (Name) will absolutely have to find the recipe for. Taiju tangled his fingers with (Name) pulling him towards (Name)'s favorite spot. The flower garden where they first met. Cherry Blossoms surrounded them and (Name) stared at the view of the blossoms in awe. While Taiju stared at him. The look of awe on his face made Taiju's expression soften.

It was all thanks to (Name) that he changed so much. He used to be so violent and angry. But now? Taiju cleared his throat gaining (Name)'s attention who smiled brightly at Taiju. The duo were so immersed in themselves that they didn't notice another person there. A look of shock and horror covered they're face.

At the shrine Mikey was waiting for everyone to show up. Chatting with Draken about what different gangs have been up to. If any of them are a threat to toman and what not. "Oi ken-chin. (Name) has been suspicious recently." Emma who was beside them slightly froze lisstening in to the conversation. "Hah? What do you mean?"

Mikey goes on to explain how (Name) has been more smiling and happy. Then he mentions how he's always on his phone then disappearing. Draken shrugs. "Maybe he's got a new boyfriend." The look of confusion on Mikey's face slowly turned to a look of disbelief. "(NAME) HAS A BOYFRIEND?!" His yelling had caught everyone's attention. "Wait what! Are you serious?!" Everyone turned to Hakki.

Whose face was extremely pale. "Please tell me your kidding." Confused Mitsuya quickly asked Hakki what was going on. "Wait Yaz let me put you on speaker." Hakki quickly put his sister on speaker Everyone quiet. Trying to Hear what was being said. Her voice filled the shrine. Clear panic in her voice. "Taiju is here at the Cherry Blossom garden with (Name)!" The air turned cold as everyone froze.

She continued. "They look like their on a date!" Mikey quickly ran towards Hakki snatching the phone. "Yazuha can you repeat that?" His voice cold and serious. "Okay so I came to the Cherry Blossom garden with some friends. Well, I was looking for the bathroom when I heard (Name)'s voice. Which confused me because when I asked him to come with us he said he was busy. But I saw him holding hands and laughing with Taiju!"

(Name) is on a date with Taiju? Mikey gripped the phone tighter. "Are you sure it's them?" "Yeah! Wait hang on something is happening." Everyone was quiet and on edge. "Wait are they about to kiss?" That's all Mikey needed before he closed the phone throwing back towards Hakki making his way to his bike.

When he got oh his bike and flipped open his phone. He quickly found Shinichiro's number. It was silent before the voice of the oldest Sano filled the now cold and quiet air. "Mikey what do you need? I'm busy fixing Izana's bike right now so it better be important." "(Name) is out on a date with Taiju." "Wait Shiba Taiju? The guys Inupi was talking about the other day! Oh hell no!"

Mikey put away his phone. Looking up meeting the eyes of Toman. "Toman let's go resuce (Name)!" Toman yelled taking off towards their bikes when Mikey met his sisters eyes. He noticed the panic look on here face. He thought she was worried about (Name). "Don't worry Emma. I'm gonna get (Name) and come straight home. Ken-chin take her home and tell the old man what's going on."

While Toman was headed towards the Cherry Blossom garden, Shinichiro was on the phone with Takeomi explaining what Mikey told him. Takeomi explained everything he knew about the oldest Shiba. "Shin I'm telling you this guy is not a good one. He doesn't need to be around someone like (Name) especially. Who knows what kind of harm he'll do to him." Shinichiro paled. (Name) already has enough trauma from his last relationship. He doesn't need more.

Shinichiro told Takeomi to get to his house while he was gonna wait for Mikey to bring (Name) home. When Draken dropped Emma home she immediately made her way to her grandfather telling him what happened. When Izana walked in she too told him what happened. "I thought we were being careful enough!" Emma cried.

She was nervous of how her older brothers were gonna react. She just hopes it won't start a war or anything like that. Besides she knows how much (Name) means to Taiju. It wasn't that long when they eard Mikey's bike and arguing? The Sano's made there way outside where a teary eyed (Name) was and an angry Mikey. "(Name) you don't understand how dangerous he is!"

(Name) just shook his head and stomped into the house. Pushing passed a frantic Shinichiro and a worried Emma. When Izana saw the broken look on his face he snapped. "Mikey what the fuck did you do?!" Mikey looked up in disbelief. "What do you mean? (Name) was out and about with Taiju! Remember what happened at Christmas?!"

Emma frowned glaring hatefully at herbrother. "That doesn't explain why (Name) looked so upset! Manjiro what did you do?" Emma never calls him by his actual name. Mikey looked her in the eyes and glared back. "I saved our brother from making a mistake! Toman is taking care of him right now." Shinichiro nodded proudly. "Good job Jiro." He patted Mikey on the head.

What they weren't expecting was the glares the two got when they looked at their family. "What?" They both asked. That's when they were yelled at. Hell even Izana was yelling at his brothers. They stopped when Takeomi came in breaking the yelling. "Hey Shin 'm here. Also Taiju is outside and (Name) is climbing out his window." Everyone quickly made there way outside where a beat up Taiju was hugging a sobbing (Name).

Mikey and Shinichiro immediately started yelling at he taller male. "Oi! Get your Christian hands off (Name)!" "Yeah! My baby brother is too good for you. In fact nobody is good enough for him!" When they went to stomp over to them. They were grabbed by the back of their shirts. Their grandfather glaring at them. With Emma and Izana standing in front of them.

"What are you guys doing?! We need to save (Name)!" The duo were slapped on the back of their heads. Hard. The trio then began to explain how Taiju had proved that he truly loved an cared for (Name). How Taiju had saved (Name) from not only rival gangs that wanted to hurt the Sano delinquents. But also how he saved (Name) from is ex a few months ago.

"Don't you two see? (Name) changed Taiju to his best self. Taiju loves (Name) for that. And I'm extremely disappointed in you two for breaking up such an important date! You two should be ashamed for how you reacted." The two Sano boys were being lectured by the other three Sano members. "Now. You are going to let them finish their date AND FINALLY HAVE THEIR FIRST KISS!"

Shinichiro jumped to his feet. "Listen here Christian boy! If I see any injuries on him I swear to any and EVERY God I'll kill you. I don't care about going to jail for it!" Takeomi started dragging him away into the house. Izana and Emma doing the same to Mikey. The oldest Sano turned to the two and smiled. "I deeply apologize for that. (Name) why don't you stay with Taiju tonight. Just don't have too much fun."

(Name) blushed and hid his face in Taiju's chest. Which was rumbling in laughter. "I'm sorry about my brother's. Are you hurt anywhere?" (Name) started frantically searching Taiju. He was stopped when Taiju pulled him close and gently held his face. Staring in his eyes. They slowly started leaning in. "HEY! ABSOLUTELY NOT! ACK-." They turned seeing Shinichiro on the ground with Izana ontop of him.

"Sorry about him continue please." They watched as Izana quite literally dragged Shinichiro into the house. (Name) nervously looked at Taiju. "C-Can we try that again?" They started leaning forward again. This time their lips met with no interruptions. It was like fireworks were let off inside them. It was magical and gull of nothing but pure and undoubtedly love.

They both pulled away, slightly panting and Taiju rested his head on (Name)'s shoulder. (Name) giggled and played with his hair. "I love you Tai." "I love you Angel."

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A/N: Hello, my darling @missanonymous1999. Thank you for being so kind and understanding about the first request and redoing your request. Also thank you for being so patient with me! I really appreciate that and it means a lot when you are so supportive. I changed a few parts of your request to make the story flow better. I still hope it is what you wanted and that you enjoy this piece.

Daddy’s Lessons

Characters: Bonten Trio + Mikey x fem!Reader

Summary: fem!Reader who is being hard headed and refused to listen to her yandere s/o and how would they punish them.

Warnings: DARK CONTENT 18+ ONLY - MINORS STAY THE F*CK AWAY FROM THIS (Yandere, stalking, briefly mentioned mind break, and kidnapping), cursing, mention alcohol consumption and illicit drugs, smut (daddy kink, blindfold, handcuffs, spankings [baton and paddle], baton fucking, degradation, orgasm denial, face fucking, a little cum eating, face slapping, body slapping, kinbaku, vaginal fucking, creampie, pussy spanking, non-con anal, vibrating wand, nipple clamps, dumbification, overstimulated, and bullet vibrator).

Special Thanks: EB for helping me brainstorm, proofreading, and beta reading! @angels-aesthetic for the flower divider!

Like, reblogging, and kind comments are appreciated.

Sanzu is staking out in the club you are currently partying at, the one your daddies told you to not go to but you didn’t listen to them. You are busy drinking and dancing with your so-called friends. The same friends who use you to gain access to the top clubs in Japan, hard to reserve restaurants, and illicit drugs. “Got my eyes on her, Boss.” He talks almost stoically on his cell phone. His droopy eyes follow your movements, you appear to be leaving the area. “She’s going outside.”

“You know what to do.” Mikey’s monotone voice is quiet but enough for Sanzu to hear through the loud beats.

You are feeling pretty hot even though you are wearing the shortest and skimpiest dress. The club is awfully hot, too much body heat and not enough air ventilation. Stepping outside to get some fresh cool air. You can feel the pounding of loud music through the wall, making the club vibrate. Taking a quick stroll out in the alleyway, not paying attention to your surroundings. In one fluid motion, you are pushed against the wall. You yelp in pain.

“Shut. Up.” Sanzu’s voice is terrifying but your body tingles lustfully. He handcuffs you from behind, wraps something satin-like over your eyes, and strips your panties to stuff them in your mouth. “You want to be an ungrateful bitch? Then you will be treated like one.” He throws you over his shoulder with your bare ass in the air and tosses you in the trunk of a vehicle. Oh, this is probably not good. But wetness drips from between your legs.

You lost track of time but it feels like forever.

Next thing you know, you are on the cold hard ground. It’s cold. Too cold for your liking. You hear the clanking of shoes echoing in the room. You can’t tell where the footsteps are coming from because of the echo.

“Well, well… look who we have here.” You recognize Ran’s playful voice, you feel his big hand grab your cheeks.“Did you have fun betraying your daddies like that?” You try to answer his question but still gagged, only muffle noises come out. He chuckles darkly into your ear. “Trying to talk back? What a bad little girl. You need to be appropriately punished.”

Ran pulls you from the cold hard ground and drags you to a chair. It squeaks under the cement floor as Ran pulls you over his lap. Your dress is scrunched up at your hips, bare ass up, covered in goosebumps from the frigid air and cold floor. You hear him pull something from his pocket, running the cool object down your body. It feels like his baton. He lightly grazes it along your legs and spanks your ass with a light groan. You can imagine his stoic expression on his face. You cry in pain, he’s never spanked you this harsh before.

“Did that hurt, darling?” He mockingly questions you, “What you did hurts more than this.” He continuously beats your ass with his baton. You cry out even more, your ass burns in pain, tears streaming down your face, soaking the blindfold. After what feels like 20 or more spanks, he stops and uses the tip of his baton to caress your ass cheeks as though to soothe you. He dips it down to your slit and slides it up and down. You moan, spreading your legs, trying to lift your ass up in hopes to gain some pleasure. “Oh, you like that dirty little slut? Want to fuck yourself with my precious baton?”

Still muffled from your panties, you nodded your head, greedily. Ran sticks in just the tip and fucks you with it, twirling little circles, opening up your entrance. Your juices run down your leg, sticking your thighs together when you try to grind down the baton. The squelching noises from the baton and your slit turns you on more. You are whining, wanting him to push it in more but he doesn’t care. This is what you deserve. By the sounds of your moans, he sensed you are about to cum soon. Ran takes out his baton out of your pussy and you whimper from the emptiness of your clenching hole.

Ran slaps your cheek, it rings across the empty room. “Do you really think you deserve that?” He leans down and whispers into your ear, “Only good girls get to cum.” He tosses you off of him, you fall onto the cold hard ground and whimper from the impact. The sound of his zipper unzipping, you know what is going to happen next. “Get up.” His cold distinct tone instructs you and you position yourself on your knee in front of him. He takes your panties out of your mouth and you start coughing. “Open up.” Mid-cough, Ran pulls your hair back, forcing you to open your mouth before shoving his big cock in. He brutally fucks your throat, making you gag.

Your gag reflex is strong but Ran doesn’t give a shit. This is your punishment after all. Even though you couldn’t see, stars appear in your eyes from lack of oxygen. You don’t think you can take it anymore, your throat is squeezing his cock so tightly but he pulls out last minute to ejaculate over your tits. Some land on your chin and you try lick it. His rough finger swipes it from you and you can hear him lick it off his finger. “You don’t get to taste daddy’s cum.” He slaps you one last time before leaving you on your knees.

Your throat feels bruised and you try to catch your breath. Drool and tears rolling down your face. You probably look like a mess. You hear another sound of shoes clanking on the ground. “What a pathetic little girl.” Rin’s sadistic voice resonates the room, he inspects your body and finds your ass is the only place that is red, your cheek is slightly pink and your mouth is swollen. “Tch.” He annoyingly clicks his tongue, “He didn’t punish you enough,” Rin roughly grabs your arm to unhandcuff you, you feel his breath on your ear, “I won’t be so easy with you.”

He grabs some rope to tie you up. From the feeling of it wrapping around your body, you can tell it is done aesthetically, every other inch of you is covered in rope. He suspends you in the air with your legs apart in a butterfly pose. Your hands are tied behind your back, your back is arch with your tits towards the floor. Rin inspects your cunt then unzips his pants, “You look wet enough, you horny bitch.” He savagely rams his thick cock into your tiny hole and you cry out. The sound of skin slapping and your wet lewd juices echoes the room. With your eyes being covered, all you can focus on is him hitting your g-spot.

Rin feels your gummy walls clenching on his cock, “Don’t you dare cum without permission.” He growls and smacks your already sore ass. His strong hands slap your thighs, your face and your tits. He is going to make sure you will be bruised, leaving you a reminder of your punishment.

“Please!” You pleaded with him, the pleasure feels too good. “I promise I will be good! Please, please, please.” Your blabbering begs don't reach Rin’s ears. He is focusing for his pleasure only. “Please, daddy!”

He continuously fucks your hole ignoring your pathetic cries, your juices dripping out of your soaking wet pussy and there is a creamy ring around the base of his cock. The way you are whimpering, your helplessness makes his lilac eyes roll back and groan. Rin increase his pace, fucks you even harder. Making it more difficult for you to hold on.

“Daddy, please! I-I can’t hold on much longer!”

“No.” He denies your orgasm.

Pulling his cock in and out and trying to last as long as he can to torture you. More tears are dripping down your face, you are feeling too stimulated. It almost hurts. Every touch pulls you closer to the edge. You are beginning to regret not listening to them about not going out with your friends. You can’t handle it much longer, your legs shake uncontrollably. Finally, Rin is almost close. He thrusts so hard, his tip hits your cervix causing a bit of pain.

He lets out a guttural moan while spilling all of his seeds into your womb. It nearly makes you orgasm but Rin pulls out too quickly, letting his cum leak from your abuse hole. He zips back up, hearing your silent sobs. “Maybe the next person will listen to your worthless begs.” Rin’s shoes clinks away from you, leaving you suspended. Your clit is aching. You can’t close your legs in hopes to rub your thighs together to relieve your needy clit.

Another pair of shoes comes into the room. “Awwww,” You immediately knew that was Sanzu's mocking tone, “did no one let you cum?” He comes closer to find the bruises Rin has left behind and he hums in approval. “If you are a good girl,” Sanzu runs a thin, smooth object around your ass. He circles it around the pink areas, cooling down your burning ass. It’s a leather paddle. He grabs your very sore ass cheeks and makes you whine in pain. “Maybe daddy will let you.” He spanks your ass cheek and you yelp. “Don’t cum without permission.” He warns you, trailing the paddle near your clit. You whine as he puts pressure on your clit, knowing how stimulated you are.

Sanzu slaps the paddle on your pussy and you yelp in surprise. There is an electrifying feeling that makes you want more. He slaps the paddle on your pussy at different pressure and speed. You pant, dry humping the air for more. It gets harder and harder for you not to cum until the last spank, Sanzu hits your clit at the right pressure and you cum on the spot. Your legs are twitching, you moan is pornographic. Sanzu pauses for a moment.

“Did you cum without daddy’s permission?” He asks in a low dangerous tone, you are terrified to answer him. “Answer me.”

“I-I didn’t mean to. I’m-I’m sorry-” Sanzu used full power to slap your abused ass with the paddle and you scream.

“You ungrateful bitch!” Slap. Slap. Slap. “Now you’re going to get it.” He unzips his pants, pulling your ass closer and spreading your ass cheek. You feel his cock prodding your unprepped puckered hole.

“Wait-please no!” Sanzu pushes his cock in, a painful sting shakes your body. “No, daddy! It hurts!”

“Too fuckin bad. Daddy doesn’t give a shit if it does.” He tries to push his length but you are too stiff, not relaxing your hole. Sanzu slaps your ass, “Fuck, relax!” He demands you, but it was too difficult for you without prepping you. “Tch.” Sanzu gathers a glob of saliva and spit on the tip of his cock. He successfully moves a few inches more, the pain is slowly changing to pleasure. “That’s it. Relax your pathetic hole.” Finally he is able to bottom out, without giving you a moment to rest.

“Ah!” You squeal, Sanzu mercilessly fucks your ass without a care of your well being. He spread your ass cheeks, watching his dick fucking in and out of your ass. It makes him feral seeing this. Your tits are bouncing from the constant movement. Sanzu is about to burst, your ass feels too good and it’s deliciously hugging his dick. He chases after his climax, heedless of your own pleasure.

“Ugh, fuckkkkk.” Sanzu’s dick pours lots of thick warm cum up in your ass. Finally slowing down his pace, making sure all of his cum is in your asshole. Pull out, watching your swollen pussy and leaking cum out of your ass. He takes out his camera to take a picture of it, wanting to commemorate. Sanzu walks towards your face and grab your cheeks with one hand, “Now you be fuckin’ good to your last daddy.” He releases you, then the sound of his shoes fade away.

You barely hear the last footsteps in the room, giving you an eerie feeling up your spine. You know who the last person is going to be. He quietly comes close to your face, observing your fucked out body. You smell the sweet aroma of taiyaki radiating off of him, then he yanks your hair back hard.

“Ah!” Mikey slaps your tits, there’s not enough markings there. You whimper with every slap he gives you, then suddenly you feel a pinch on both your nipples. This is certainly new to you. There appears to be a chain connecting the clamps for him to pull. He tugs it, making you mewl. A vibrating noise cuts through the air. It’s hum, slow and deep. Your body reacts on its own, knowing the sound well. You try to spread your legs wider than it already is waiting for pleasure to arrive. The vibrating wand touches your engorged clit and you become a moaning mess.It feels so, so good. “Daddy …” You call out to him, hoping Mikey will let you cum properly. “Please, may I cum?”

Without answering you, he set the vibrating speed higher and tugged on the nipple clamp.

“Daddy, please! Please let me cum.” You plead him once again, he changes the speed once more and it’s driving you insane. “Please please please. I promise to be good. Please daddy, may I please cum!” Your body is shaking, needing your orgasm and he adjusts the speed.

“Cum.” His voice is so soft while pulling your nipple clamps, you almost couldn’t hear him from how loud the vibrator is and you are finally releasing your sweet bliss orgasm. Mikey is still leaving the wand on your clit, allowing you to cum over and over again. Your clit is feeling too sensitive, you couldn’t move away.

“Sen-sensitive!”

“Take it.” He continues this rhythm for god knows how long, you have too many orgasms and your tongue is lolling out. Your clit goes numb, your mind blanks and your eyes cross. That’s exactly how Mikey wants you. He removes the vibrating wand from your clit and moves it towards your face. “Lick.” Your tongue is already out and you lick your tangy taste from the vibrator like candy. He removes the nipple clamps, leaving them achy and sore. “Are you going to listen to your daddies now?”

“Ye-yes, daddy.” Mikey quietly walks away quietly and you relax now that it’s over. The room goes quiet minus your haggard breathing. You shift your suspended body, trying to get more comfortable when you hear a small sound of vibrating. A bullet vibrator. Mikey must have gone to grab one and you wonder what he is going to do with it.

“I don’t believe you, you know.” He pretends to sound sympathetic but he shoves the bullet vibrator deep into your pussy, making you twitch from sensitivity. Mikey pulls your hair back, forcing his mouth closer to your ear, “Should’ve listened to daddy when he gave you the chance. Do you see what happens now when you don’t listen?” You whimper. “I’ll come check up on you in a few hours and see if you learn daddy’s lessons.” He silently saunters out of the warehouse, leaving you shaking, and thinking about what you had done wrong.

[End]

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Leosagi culture shocks I wanna see (based on my personal hcs)

Medicine/hygiene: as excited as Leo is to finally have Usagi visiting New York, you can't tell me that one of the first things Leo does isn't throwing his edo period boyfriend in the shower and chucking his clothes in the washing machine. Since they live in a sewer, Splinter made extra sure to drill good hygiene and cleanliness into his tots. As such Usagi's first two visits are spent learning about soap/shampoo (special kind for fur from Hidden City), toothbrushing, toilets, etc. I feel like he'd be amazed and shocked at how much cleanliness actually matters when it comes to health. He'd also be dragged to Donnie's lab frequently for vaccines. Even after bacteria and viruses are explained to him, Usagi would still be kind of scared and Leo is just holding his boyfriend's hand the whole time. Considering Leo is the resident medic, Usagi would be very interested in hearing Leo info dump on how surgeries and major wound stitches are done along with disinfection.

Modern tech: this one's obvious, he's from the Edo period and Leo is from the 21st century. Usagi is mesmerized by how advanced everything is and is shocked that none of it is magic. Donnie takes immense pleasure in educating Usagi in the ways of modern technology and how it all functions.

Culture: as a traveller, Usagi probably has quite the open mind for his time and generally appreciates the new cultures he comes across. I think he'd be so amazed at how big and how diverse the world is. Especially when it settles in how Japan (what was previously his whole world) is such a small part for an enormous planet. Considering that New York is an immigrant city, Usagi would probably adore how much of a cultural melting pot it is. Leo gets them some cloaking broaches and the two have several dates just exploring the cultural hubs of New York. Be it the traditional preserved cultures or the new ones created from the mesh.

Self expression: another thing I feel Usagi would appreciate is how freely people can express themselves. Be it gender or culturally, people just wear what they want. Especially people as nonchalant as the turtles. The four have been having fashion nights with April since forever and no way they didn't absolutely slay in dresses and skirts. No way they also didn't drag Usagi into their fashion shenanigans.

Art: it's canonically confirmed that Usagi is a lover of art in all its forms. He'd absolutely loose his mind at how many styles of everything there are. I can see him bonding with Mikey in this aspect, with the young turtle showing Usagi all the best drawing/painting techniques there are. Music is another big thing: he's that one dude who's spotify is just a mix of everything (different genres, languages, instruments, etc). Electro music is something he'd take longer to warm up too, but I think he'd end up enjoying vocaloid. Mostly because of how diverse in themes vocaloid is (depression, love, violence, redemption, etc) and because it's his first exposure to modern music that he can actually understand (since it's japanese).

Reading: I don't think Usagi would've been an avid reader before Leo. Mostly cause there wasn't much to read. Now that he can visit New York, he just gobbles up whatever literature he can find. He reads a mix of Japanese and English (helped him learn the language faster). Usagi really likes mythology, history, and poetry books. He also has a taste for the occasional novel and manga that Leo recommends him. As a samurai, Usagi's all about self improvement. So I feel like he'd read a lot therapy-esque books regarding things like healthy relationship and adjusting to new perspectives. He'd also work on any biases or assumptions he has from living in Edo Japan (like towards disabilities).

Media: like with any other tech, Usagi is shocked by how easy it is to learn anything curtesy of the internet. I also feel like he'd have a deep appreciation for the art of cinema considering its like theater but so much more. Especially with animation since its story told through moving art. Hell I bet he and Mikey have their own little animation stop motion drawing pads.

Relationships: here's where the biggest shocks are mostly cause how different things are from how Usagi was raised. First comes his relationship with Leo and how they each express love. Even nowadays PDA is frowned upon in Japan and Japanese don't tend to explicitly outright say they love each other. Usagi, who's probably very reserved with his affection and likely a little touch starved, is just floored with how openly affectionate both physically and verbally Leo is. I feel like he'd be a little embarrassed at first and slowly ease into being more open with how he loves Leo in more physical ways. Then there's the general Hamato dynamic. Even now, japanese culture has emphasis on respecting elders and the heavy expectations children have to succeed in the eyes of said parents. Combined with general edo period extreme formalities between parents and their children plus how Usagi's father barely raised him yet still put pressure on him to become a great samurai. Then we have Splinter: a rat man who's doing his absolute best to be involved in his kids lives and make up for the time they lost due to his trauma (mother's death, kidnapping, battle nexus, turning into a rat, etc), never pressures his kids, lets them grow as individuals and enjoy their own interests, very involved in their shenanigans, works hard to support his kids, and (most importantly) freely shows unconditional love. Just seeing a parent as involved and affectionate as Splinter is would be a big shock to Usagi. Especially a male parent cause traditional gender roles and since Usagi is from an era where fathers freely send their sons to die for honor while Splinter would blow up the Earth before even thinking of knowingly putting his sons at risk. Plus the brothers constant talk back and disobey their father. Then we go to the sibling dynamics. Like with parent-child relationships, edo period sibling dynamics were draped in formality and seriousness: affection is very reserved and any threats are literal plus the hierarchy placed by seniority. The Hamato siblings are probably Usagi's first exposure to a normal healthy sibling dynamic. Which would probably be confusing in itself since sibling relationships are a weird mesh of superficial hate but genuine love. Like Donnie wouldn't hesitate to take a bullet for Leo but no way in hell is he touching his new boots. Any of the brothers could be arguing as if they're about to kill each other and be cuddling on the couch not 15 minutes later. The constant back and forth would be a whiplash for Usagi and it would take some time to fully decipher how they communicate. Then there's their relationship with April. Splinter doesn't see her as his daughter but she is undeniably the Hamato's big sister. If you add in Cass and Sunita, then you have Usagi reveling in finally having strong independent female friends who aren't potential love interests. Throw in Casey Jr and the typical TMNT adventures and you've got Usagi collapsing exhausted from the sheer craziness of this friend group. Usagi would be civil and respectful with Draxum.

Okay i completely forgot about this, I saw it during vacations and then proceeded to forget about it. Sorry Okay, ejem, there are thing that I want to adress.

1. During that (and previous) period, japan already had toothbrushes, shampoo and soap, they already new about hygiene. We tend to imagine that this topics are modern and, let's be honest, came from Europe. No, for GODS' SAKE TOILET PAPER WAS INVENTED IN CHINA DURING THE 6th CENTURY!! And let's bw honest, Usagi lives in a world of furries, of course they already specialize soap/shampoo. I had nothing to add to the vaccines, i had a couple of scenes already planned regarding that topic. However, Usagi has been stabbed a couple times, and was perfectly fine with Chizu drugging him so he could get a rest, I can't really picture this man being a childman who needs to hold someone's hand to get vaccinated. (tho it'll be ironic, ngl)

Culture: Usagi himself has stated some levelnof discomfort regarding immigrants in Japan, because is japan, I wont go deep here, cuz theres a bunch of articles and videos about japan being an isolated country. It is certainly easier to imagine an initial rejection and a LONG adaptation process that will culminate with him accepting that the world is much more diverse than he imagined, but he would not stop being himself.

Art: usagi and Mikey bonding through art It's another plot that I had envisioned for rabbit stew, Usagi's fascinated by markets, color pencils, and all that, but usagi will also showed him the traditional techniques from his father homeland, cuz you know, sumi-e and ukiyo-e, since they're not inferior to modern of different techniques. (Btw have you ever heard of that band that plays with modern and traditional instruments?)

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As for the rest of it, I mostly agree with the other points you've made. Except for one small detail that is bothering me and that is that it only seems to focus on how New York is going to change Usagi... I'll be real with you all, if we are just going to make Usagi a white dude and erase what being a 16th century samurai is... Well, I don't see the appeal anymore.

There are also things to rescue from there that the modern society lacks, despite of how murky the society in which he was raised may be. But here it seems like we're focusing on how cool New York is over Japan.

And let me tell you, food, environment, manners, global warming? These are some of the many things that Usagi will have a strong opinion on... That's if it survives the rot that is being fed microplastics to actually learn about it.

#usagi yojimbo #miyamoto usagi #leosagi #usagi miyamoto #turtle soup #leonardo hamato

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nights-flying-fox · 6 months

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Baby's First Halloween

Mikey forces Draxum joining him and his family for trick and treating.

My @rottmnt-secret-gifting gift for @bambiraptorx :] Happy Halloween!! Don't judge the title, I am either very good with them or terrible with them TwT Sorry this is shorter than I planned, but I hope you still like it!!!! I saw that your fics featured Draxum a lot so I tried writing something that is both Halloween themed and from his pov, I hope he is in character and you enjoy it :> Also on AO3 <33

Baron Draxum had yet to understand humans. Yet to like them. But he had thought he had an idea of them (other than the fact they all were annoying). Spending months among them had given him a new chance to observe them better. At some aspects they were just like he expected them to be. In other aspects though, they proved to be more interesting than he thought they were. That wouldn’t happen often, but still was worth mentioning.

Nowadays he didn’t have a problem living among them, he had gotten used to them, and to their behavior. He knew the basics; he knew what to expect from their society.

Then Michelangelo showed up at his door with a costume in his hands and Draxum once again was lost.

“What the heck is a Halloween?” Draxum stared at the mutant.

“You don’t know Halloween!?” Mikey exclaimed. “It is okay, I can teach you everything!”

“I am not interested.” Draxum replied.

“Too late!” Mikey grinned as he walked in. Draxum knew he had no way to escape from the boy. He let Mikey get in with the costume he held. “So, Barry, Halloween is a human holiday- one of the best even- which I’m sure you’ll love!”

“I doubt that.” Draxum had learned about some. They were nothing like yokai holidays, and they made no sense at all. He was sure this would be no different.

Mikey sat on to the couch and placed the costume by his side. “Halloween happens during the night of 31st of October, and people celebrate it by trick and treating, watching horror movies, putting scary decorations everywhere…”

“Is that why I have been seeing bat and pumpkin replicas everywhere?” He asked rhetorically, interrupting the teen.

Mikey grinned, “Yep! People like to decorate and get into the Halloween spirit early! That’s what October’s about baby!”

Draxum gestured to the costume in front of him, “What’s with the costume?”

“Oh! I made it for you!” Mikey beamed. “The most important thing of Halloween is how you look. You gotta wear a costume if you are celebrating it. And you’ll terrific!”

He reached and held the costume in his hands. “You dress up ridiculously?” Draxum questioned, inspecting the costume with more detail now.

“Sometimes some people do, but majorly it is about looking scary.” Mikey explained.

Draxum eyed the costume again. He couldn’t see how these clothes were supposed to be scary. He didn’t mention that though.

“I mean, you don’t exactly have to wear a costume since this whole situation”- Mikey gestured to Draxum like whenever his family said that phase- “but, traditions are always better!”

Draxum suddenly realized what Mikey meant, “So that’s the thing all the yokai got excited about every October.”

“Huh?” Mikey blinked at him with confusion.

“Every year yokai get excited about going to surface and walking among humans freely for a night.” Draxum explained. “I never understood the excitement for a thing like that, and so I didn’t find it worth to check and lose the time I could prepare my plans.”

Mikey hummed, “Humans somehow can’t tell the difference between mutants and costumes most of the time, which is much better for us!”

“As I had said before several times, they aren’t smart.” Draxum commented.

“Don’t be rude, Barry!” He got up, “After all we’ll have some fun among them soon.”

Draxum looked at Mikey, and then at the costume. “I’d rather to pass the offer.”

Mikey shook his head, “No! Way!” He exclaimed. “You are joining us this Halloween!”

“You?” Draxum didn’t like how it sounded.

“Yep! Since you have never enjoyed this amazing holiday, why not join us?” Mikey said, hugging Draxum’s arm.

The mutant raised a brow, “I am not sure if your family would like that idea.”

“They won’t mind.” The boy chirped happily. Draxum wasn’t convinced but he didn’t try to fight against him.

And so Draxum was once again had found himself in a situation he never expected to be in, thanks to Michelangelo. He had no idea why, but the boy always found a way to make him join his ideas or do what he asked for. Maybe it was because of how it was almost impossible to escape Mikey’s persistence. (It was definitely not because he cared for the boys he had created. Not at all.)

He looked at the costume again and sighed, he was gonna hate it.

He hated it.

Mikey had made him some sort of red imp like costume. Draxum had no idea how the boy had managed to get him wear it (maybe it was the fact behind his niceness he hid the scariest person known to a yokai). When the rest of boys and April had seen him, they burst into laughing. By the way they joked, he suspected that him they were very excited to see him like that for a long time. Leo made so many terrible jokes and teased him the whole time, more than others. So much that Draxum was sure even the others were tired of his puns. He also knew that Donnie and April had taken many pictures of him. All Draxum was glad nobody that knew his glorious days (other than the Hamatos) saw him like that.

Eventually they moved to trick or treating part. He still didn’t understand any of this. A part of him wished people would let them do their trick, so he could show what powers he got and scare all of them. (He was sure that was the meaning of trick.) Just like the old days. Shame it wasn’t “safe or legal”. Humans seemed to be afraid of him even in this ridiculous costume, so that was somewhat better.

As the night kept going on, Draxum noticed the many yokai walking among the streets. Some having fun, drinking and enjoying the night in a different way, some spending time by trying out or checking out normal human things and technologies. They all seemed very happy. Both humans and yokai… odd. Then he looked back at the boys. They seemed very happy too. Even Leonardo was not caring that Draxum tagged along (by Mikey’s force). It was different than any other night. One night free for all to walk among each other peacefully.

Maybe Halloween wasn’t that bad.

After a time, they finally returned to the lair, where Splinter laughed so much that he ended having cramps and a coughing fit. Draxum had retorted pointing out how stupid his costume looked, but Splinter paid no mind telling him how amazing it looked on him and that Draxum had no taste at all. Draxum disagreed, not understanding at all how the stupid fake teeth and cape looked amazing on him.

Then as the teens examined the candies they collected (which was surprisingly a lot); Splinter began searching for something. He victoriously announced, “I found it!”

“What is it, rat?” Draxum asked, more to kill time than being curious.

“Lou Jitsu’s special edition horror movie marathons.” Splinter explained proudly.

Draxum looked at the small box Splinter held. “I thought you were an action movie star?”

Splinter stared at him, “You are so uncultured…. Thankfully tonight you will see some real good stuff.”

Draxum rolled his eyes, “How even your movies considered good?”

Draxum wouldn’t admit, but they were good. Not only Splinter’s old horror movies which were more of a comedy in Draxum’s opinion, but the other movies too. The most recent ones were mostly accurate about gore details too. When Draxum mentioned that it, Donnie gladly agreed pointing out some inaccuracies. As the two agreed, the rest of them were trying shushing them so they could watch the rest of the movie properly. Draxum heard how Leonardo whined, “There are two of them now”. Draxum ignored that comment, only thinking about how it meant that Donnie was good at catching details and had knowledge over that. Even though some parts made him uncomfortable, the boy had knowledge.

At some point Raph fell asleep. Mikey, who was hiding under a blanket next to him trembled. Leo kept his hand on the blanket, watching the movie playing with candy bag in his lap. Donnie sat on the ground with his own candy bag, occasionally commending about the movie and whispering to April, who sat next to him some things about the movie. Splinter eventually fell asleep as well.

Draxum found it interesting. How they didn’t mind him around. How this wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be (minus the costume). How it was tolerable to watch the teens joke around, scaring each other at times under the projector’s light.

Hours passed, as the movie marathon continued one by one, they fell asleep. Draxum could stay awake longer if he wanted, but he let himself rest as well, as the rest of them slept deeply.

At some point he heard someone getting on his feet, he felt a blanket on himself. Once he looked, he saw Splinter with another blanket, heading towards Leonardo. He had brought blankets and pillows for them all. Draxum didn’t understand why he would do that. (At least why would he bring him one. That didn’t make any sense.)

Then Splinter saw him, “Go back sleeping before you wake them up Draxum,” he whispered. “It is three in the morning.”

Draxum was going to say something, but he found himself not responding. Splinter was right, he could wake them up. So, he decided to not to say a word, and do as he told him to do. Meanwhile, Splinter went back to his spot, with a blanket and a pillow going back to sleep as well.

As he fell asleep, Draxum thought. Maybe this was why it wasn’t that bad. Because even though he was forced to join them, they still included him. Because they showed him what Halloween was. And while Draxum would never say that to them, maybe it was great to spend time with this family, more than he ever thought it would be. After everything, perhaps this was a nice change…

#rottmnt #rottmnt secret gifting #rottmnt baron draxum #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt splinter #wish uni didnt tire the heck out of me so i could draw something too #i really hope you like it #nighty writey

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voids-call · 7 months

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Micheal afton headcannons. you pick the au

OooOoOoOooOoOooOoOooOooO MIKEY!!!!!

REWIND!MICHEAL HCS GO!!-

1. He used to dye his hair blonde to look less like his father, and did it so much he damn near lost like all of his hair.

2. Scopophobia, the fear of being stared at. He developed it after working at circus baby’s and it has never left him. The jobs after that ended up leading to him developing the ability to tell exactly when someone is staring at him and how many people at once.

3. He really likes the color red! It’s usually his color of choice for when he’s off the clock and needs to actually get dressed.

4. When he first started at the Pizzaplex (so when he would have met Elizabeth and Vanessa) some of the blonde hair was still visible on the tips of his hair. It’s gone now, as he likes to keep his hair from growing out too much and keeps up with it well, but it will be very obvious after the rewind that its there.

5. He wears that necklace that Liz and Ness got him everyday, even when he’s not at work. His wife thinks it’s adorable and is super happy he’s managed to make some friends.

6. Speaking of his relationship with Liz and Nessa, he absolutely sees them as sisters to him. Would he ever admit that to anyone? Only time will tell, he might if he thinks it’ll get them out of danger. The last times he was that close to someone he lost them. Whether to the claws of death herself or to betrayal and abandonment, they are no longer by his side.

7. He has a lot of trauma surrounding birthdays in general. Both Evan (the crying child/bite victim) and Elizabeth died on their birthdays. Charlotte died on her birthday, he found her body first and had to tell poor Henry his daughter was dead. He was abandoned by his friends (the other bullies/mask kids) on his birthday after they pulled another nasty prank on him, and the pizzeria fire (fnaf 6/PS) was on his birthday.

8. He’s really good at first aid. Like really good. He can do stitches and bandaging like it’s nothing. And so, post-scoop, he stitched the gaping fucking hole in his chest closed to the best of his ability. It to this day isn’t pretty but it’s far better than it would be if he had left it open.

9. He uses an illusion disk to look normal. He still wears bandages around his neck to hide the stitches and otherwise ugly shit there, but he looks pretty ok. Enough to pass as a normal guy. Also, the illusion disk makes his eyes green. His eyes are not green. They never were green, they were blue. (His eyes without the disk appear to be a pinkish color and the whites of his eyes are nearly black.)

10. He had become so used to possessed animatronics that the Glamrocks not being possessed was, though a relief, really weird to him. Not that he ever voiced it though.

I think a lot about him can you tell? Anyways enjoy, these are very lore filled. :D

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lykaios2 · 6 months

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can we get a mm tmnt (all of them or just Donnie if you don’t wanna write all of them) with a super trad goth reader, like with super teased out hair, blatformes, lots of eyeliner. And maybe she has a weird hobby like taxidermy or bone collecting. I love you’re work btw💗💗💗

this request was interesting because the way you described the reader is like really similar to a friend I have except she's not exactly goth it's more like alt/indie rock aesthetic but she literally collects so many bones (I love her sm fr she is just a fragile little creature)

also I appreciate the compliments!! I almost always have a problem with my works, so it's nice to know people still like it

anyways hope you enjoy! 🧡

Leo:

Leo likes your outfits, but he’s more impressed with how well you pull it off. All that black, yet you still wear it so well. He’s curious about how you do your makeup, so if he gets the chance, he’ll sit next to you and watch you do it.

One time he asked if you dressed like this to make you feel better about yourself. You simply replied no, just saying that you liked the style for how it looked. He was confused for a second, but he took that to heart.

Although he wasn’t the biggest fan of what you collected, he sure loved hearing you tell him all about your collections. Showing him different bones, which animals they came from, all the stories behind it. It was just so interesting to hear you talk about it.

Raph:

Raph loves your style. He can’t get enough of it. You just look so cool and careless, and he’s absolutely here for it. He insisted that you take him shopping at all the stores that you go to, because he really wants to try this style out. But, his final selling point was when he found out that people put spikes on clothes. From that day onward, he never went out looking the same ever again.

However, as much as he may have admired your taste in fashion, he didn’t have the same fondness for your hobbies. Okay, collecting is one thing. It’s cool to see all the different things people collect…but come on, does it really have to be dead things? Like…what about comic books? Or video games? Even rocks! But you choose to collect dead animals. Gross.

Mikey:

Mikey likes your outfits, but he thinks they lack a bit of…color. And variation. And…okay, maybe he’s not the biggest fan of your style. He doesn’t hate it, but he could never see himself in your clothes. Inversely to Raph, he’s the one to take you shopping to try out some new clothes. You always go with him, but every time, you end up picking your style over anything Mikey suggests. No offense to Mikey.

When Mikey heard about your collecting hobby, he was very intrigued. But once he learned what it was…he was less intrigued. It was certainly an interesting selection of items to collect, but not so much for him. But living in the sewers, you kinda find a lot of that stuff lying around, so sometimes he picks up a few things to give to you the next time he sees you.

Donnie:

Donnie absolutely adores your style. One of the main reasons why is that one of his favorite bands in the world dresses very similarly to how you do, so he pretty much just becomes a fangirl for your outfits.

Oftentimes he will send you pictures of celebrities or fictional characters he likes, asking if you can dress up like them. He gets very happy and excited when you respond with a picture of yourself in the outfit that he asked for.

But he wouldn’t just ask you to do that without giving anything back. So in return, he helps you expand your collection of weird dead things. He looked online for how to taxidermize at home, and started helping you make your own taxidermied animals. He didn’t have too much interest in things like that, but the process of taxidermying the animal was super fascinating to him, so it was cool for the both of you.

#lykaios writes #tmnt mutant mayhem #mutant mayhem leo #mutant mayhem donnie #mutant mayhem raph #mutant mayhem #mutant mayhem mikey #teenage mutant ninja turtles

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chuuyrr · 2 years

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HAHA- THIS TIME HAS FINALLY COME!!! que the Villian laughter

Evil prodigy baby fushiguro Scarlet! As the apprentice of the Demon Fyodor (lol imagine the chaos)

so in this universe, there are curse users and gifted users. Curse users are not known in the public (since they use it to kill curses) but gifteds are the ones publicly known(they can't see curses).

"So you see curses huh?"

"Mister? Why are you not frightened?"

"Well... I know that they exists"

"How so? Can you see them too? Are you a curse user like my family? But I don't anything from you...so you must be a gifted, but how, non-sorceress don't know the existence of curse users?."

"Humans are foolish and sinful creatures arent they?"

"You still haven't my question."

"How about mentor you, I'll tell you everything you need to know"

scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader meets fyodor dostoevsky

jujutsu kaisen x reader x bungou stray dogs

masterlist of the series

╰➤ CW(s): possible spoilers for bungou stray dogs and jujutsu kaisen, mentions of scarlet witch's powers, cursed spirits, soft! fyodor(?), reader's suguru geto moment lmao

╰➤ PAIRING(s): platonic! bungou stray dogs x reader (fyodor x child! reader and etc ), platonic! jujutsu kaisen x reader (dad! gojo satoru x child! reader and etc.)

i love this request so much ☆_☆ tbh i had fun writing this one, thank you so much for requesting and for being patient, enjoy ♡

before you read: the setting of this request is similar to my tokyo revengers x jujutsu kaisen wherein mikey and reader are together. curse users exist in the bungo stray dogs world; meaning there are cursed spirits and cursed energy, and reader-chan is also going to be familiar with the armed detective agency because gojo knows them and has connections with them for plot reasons, it's a jjk x bsd crossover after all

this world of yours is divided into two: curses and gifteds. curse users, unlike gifted people, are unknown to the general public, and while gifted people are powerful forces to be reckoned with, they cannot see cursed spirits; the apparitions born from cursed energy from negative emotions common in society, such as fear, grief, and anger. it was said that if the amount of cursed energy is greater than a certain threshold, the person gains the ability to see curses.

this was not the case for you, however. you weren't born with cursed energy, but you could see curses, so you didn't fit into the gifted category either. you didn't just have one ability; you had many. you didn't belong in either of those worlds.

you were certain that gifted people were unaware of curses. even dazai and the rest of the armed detective agency doesn't know a thing or two about them even with your adoptive dad's, gojo satoru, familiarity and connection with the organization, but that until you met a one-of-a-kind man while you were in yokohama, spending time with dazai, atsushi and kunikida.

the three detectives were babysitting you together as asked by the president and gojo himself when you accidentally drifted away from them in the busy streets of yokohama after getting distracted by a cursed spirit you saw.

"[name]-chan? [name]-chan's gone!"

"what? weren't you just holding her hand?!"

"aish, gojo-kun is going to kill us for losing her."

so, while your dazai-nii, sushi-nii, and uncle kunikida were in a full-blown panic, you had ended up in a secluded area in yokohama as you giddily chased after the curse, thinking it was playing a game of tag with you (but really it was afraid of you and your powers). while you were running up and about, you ended up running straight into a tall figure.

"oof!" you fell to your bum from the impact afterwards.

"are you okay, little one?"

you lifted your head upwards to see a tall and slim young man with long dark messy hair that reaches his shoulders, dressed in a buttoned white shirt and white pants; accompanied by a long black coat with white fur, and an ushanka hat, but you couldn't help but stare into his sharp yet deep purple eyes as he bent down to you, extending a gloved hand towards you.

"i'm okay.." you blinked profusely at him before accepting his hand that helped pull you back up on your feet and dust your clothes.

you immediately stood on the tip of your toes, trying to find the cursed spirit your were supposedly 'playing' with past the man you had bumped into since you really wanted to befriend the thing and you found it floating behind him, as if to hide from you.

"so, you see curses huh?"

your eyes widened at his question. you immediately turned your attention back to the man only to see him giving you a closed-eye smile.

"huh? mister?" you were baffled. "you're not scared of them?"

you watched him chuckle softly at your little reaction and questioned as he squatted down to your height, beckoning you to come towards him, which you did. "well, because i know curses exist."

his response immediately caught your attention, "but how? can you see curses too? like that one behind you? are you a curse user like my family?" you questioned, eyes lighting up with interest. "but i don't sense any cursed energy from you, so you must be a gifted then, like dazai-nii."

so, you knew about dazai osamu too.

how interesting, he thought.

the man didn't think it would be this easy to gather information from a child like you. he had been watching you for some time now, when you were zooming off the streets, chasing something that cannot be seen by people. he proceeded to stare at your thinking expression, face adorably scrunched up.

"but if you are a gifted, then how do you know about curses? daddy told me that non-sorcerers don't know curses exists. they can't see them.." you furrowed your brows, tapping your chin with your index finger.

"humans are foolish and sinful creatures, aren't they? they know nothing about the curses being born from their negative emotions. fear, grief and anger. they are the reason curses exists," he drew a sigh from his breath and shook his head. "the reason why curse users are forced to constantly fight for them every single time, yeah?"

you puffed your cheeks up as you gazed at him, "you still haven't answered my question, mister."

he simply smiled at you as your gaze softened. this man wasn't wrong. curses do exist because of people, which means that the two go hand in hand whether you like it or not, because people will always exhibit negative emotions. the cursed energy emitted by humans accumulates like sediment until a cursed spirit is born from the collective negative energy. curses born from strong feelings directed toward a specific aspect are particularly potent.

according to gojo, the greater humanity's fear and anger directed at cursing a specific aspect of the world, such as natural disasters, the more powerful curses from those negative emotions will be. so, technically speaking, people are to blame for the curses that your family has to exorcise every single day.

maybe you could change that? a world without non-sorcerers doesn't seemed that bad.

"i'm correct, aren't i? i have feeling you and i are thinking of the same thing. a world free of sin sounds like good, doesn't it? no more cursed spirits, no more gifteds either." he tipped his head to the side, extending a hand towards you, ruffling your hair affectionately, which you nodded in agreement with. "how about i mentor you?"

"mentor me? what does that mean?" you asked, clearly unfamiliar what the word stands for.

"i"m going to teach and tell you everything you need to know." he explained, drawing back his hand. "i see potential in you and there are many things that you have yet to know."

"so, you're going to be just like my daddy to gumi-nii and his friends?" a naive yet excited smile graced your lips. "he's a teacher at jujutsu tech who teaches them curses and stuff."

"such a clever girl. of course, just like a teacher." he nodded his head, clapping his hands to cheer and praise you.

god you were so gullible. everything was already falling into place for him. he didn't think gaining your trust would be this easy. he didn't even have to manipulate you to believe in him.

you giggled rather fondly as he stood up on his feet and picked you up in his arms which you happily obliged and clung to him as he carried you, just like how dazai and gojo would. "the name's fyodor dostoevsky." he introduced himself. "may i ask for yours, little one?"

"i'm [name], fushiguro [name]!" you introduced yourself next.

"nice to meet you, [name]-chan. i think we'll get along pretty well." fyodor chuckled softly as he began to whisk you away somewhere far unbeknownst to you and your supposed family-figures and babysitters.

"where are we going, fyodor-sensei?" you quipped, already forgetting that you had ran off and that dazai and the others were worried by now.

"ah, well. i figured that it'd be best if you were to meet some of my friends as i mentor you." fyodor answered vaguely in response. "i promise you, little one. you'll like it. it will be a place for you to belong. a place where your gift will be more of use. a place where you will be looked after with utmost care."

"oh, and, fyodor-sensei sounds a bit too much. fyodor-nii will do—just like dazai-nii." he said in addition which you nodded in understanding.

"okay, fyodor-nii!" you chimed rather happily.

little did gojo, the rest of the jujutsu sorcerers and the armed detective agency knew that day was going to be the last time they'd see you again as gojo's precious little kikufuku, and well, literally speaking. they never saw you again after that day. fyodor had no intention of returning you to any of them the moment he made his move to intentionally bump into you in order to confirm his research about a special gifted child with near god-like abilities who was said to be the scarlet witch, but rather to make you his apprentice and share his goal.

this is only the beginning of the chaos that is yet come in the worlds of jujutsu and gifted detectives and mafias.

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mitsutakas · 1 year

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Can I have tanjiro and Mikey with a fashionable girlfriend? Always dressed up no matter what. Sometimes dressed a bit strangely tbh. Gets comments from strangers both good and bad. If she can’t afford a piece of clothing she likes she sews it herself. Ect thank you 💕

✧ 01. — A LA MODE!

hi nonny! this is soo me-coded. we love a fashionable y/n! this insert is female. hope you enjoy!

summary mikey and tanjiro with a SLAY reader....i needed this in my life i needed to materialize this thought

content fluff, maybe mention of cat-calling in both, but not very graphic. safe to read!

✧ 1.1 — MANJIRO 'MIKEY' SANO

It’s no secret that Mikey ‘I put on whatever I see’ Sano has little to no idea on what fashion entails. He’s always been simple in that regard - whatever is clean works, the only criteria he has followed all his life is for his clothes not to be too stuffy in case he needs to fight.

That is why you form such a funny antithesis. You, with your chunky high heels and matching bags, razor-sharp color choice and flashy outfits, and him; plain old sweater and skinny jeans (much to your dismay!) with maybe an acceptable choice on shoes. (you can’t really go that wrong with them)

It has never bothered Mikey. He likes watching you transform every day, he’s excited to see if you’ll be dressed like a supermodel or a library worker, and never fails to let you know that he loves every version of your wardrobe. In his own, ignorant way: He tries. If you want proper fashion advice, he’d redirect you to Mitsuya.

Speaking of, it’s not rare for you to have a three-person meetup. You and Mitsuya share a passion for clothes, and also for lightening the money load, so sewing your own pieces is more a mutual hobby than it is a nuisance.

+++ Still, on days where your friend can’t come, you always have Mikey to keep you company while you tatter away on your sewing machine. In between naps and curious questions (‘half-loop stitch? what's that?’, ‘what are you ironing the collar for?’) making that silk shirt you saw on Pinterest became a fun date with him.

You are a fashionista, and you accept the attention your title may bring. It’s not shocking for you to be the target of both compliments and remarks, and whether they slide off your back or not, there’s no need to even think about it. Your boyfriend will jump at the slightest affront, and then fix their mistake by telling you how that neon top does, in fact, not make you look like a clown, but like ‘that one super cool protagonist from the manga I’m reading with Takemitchy that I showed you last week’.

— — — — —

‘’s pretty cool.’ He mumbles it with no regard. Mikey’s already waiting, leaning by the door while you put on your gloss. You look back at him absent-mindedly. ‘What is?’

He raises his hands to gesture vaguely around his eyes. ‘the red thing on your eyes. makes them pop out, like, bam!” You infer he’s talking about your eyeshadow.

‘It’s a reference to you.’ It was his favorite color, fitting for his birthday. You suppressed a smile for the sake of applying your gloss correctly.

He gleamed a boyish smile as you stood up, and you could feel him move immediately, like a dog that’s been sitting still for too long. With a last look at your vanity (fringe is in place, mascara’s dry and ready), you walk with him to the door. You can only think whether the Babu's helmet will ruin your braid or not. You miss his mumbling in the process.

‘That’s why it looks so nice.’

✧ 1.2 — TANJIRO KAMADO

As opposed to the blonde, Tanjiro does have a slightly more refined sense of style - maybe Nezuko’s influence, or because he’s got a proper head on his shoulders most of the time. He doesn’t apply it to himself (his haori is ravaged from use), but it serves as nice reassurance whenever you decide to change it up.

From your color choice to the tailoring in the sleeves - Tanjiro has an eye for your fits alone. He doesn’t think of how this raindrop pattern would look good on Zenitsu or Shinobu: He only thinks about how it makes your eyes pop, or how it subtly enhances your waist. In that sense, he only has a fashion sense when it comes to you.

More often than not, the comments you receive as a (rare and revered) Demon Slayer are thirsty at best and predatory at worst. ‘Come ‘ere, pretty!’ is as common as your name, low whistles sound like the bark of a dog. No matter, though; even if you know you could roundhouse them at any moment, there’s a warm comfort in knowing that your boyfriend is sending them a vicious glare their way.

+++ Hate is more common from the Corps itself. ‘How will you fight in such heels? Won’t that skirt fly up quickly? It looks a little too tight.’ You can’t do anything but fight it, but you always seem to prove them wrong. Your high status is more than enough proof of your skill!

Sewing is actually an incredibly sought-after skill in the Slayer Corps. Whether you patch people’s uniforms up for a quick coin, or do it only for your own pleasure, be aware that Tanjiro will be absolutely smitten with your ability.

+++ Don’t even think of making him or Nezuko a replacement haori. He might actually cry on the spot - I headcanon him as a very ‘acts of service’ kind of partner, so anything to lighten the burden softens him quickly. (Especially if his sister or friends are involved!)

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‘Look in the basket, Tanjiro!’ Your excitement betrays all secretism, and the red-head smiles with a sliver of anticipation. He reaches for it rather quickly, and you can’t help but gear yourself to offer your reasoning the moment the gift is revealed.

Tanjiro opens the basket. A haori pours out, silky and indigo in color, with an excellent stitch that can belong only to you. (in the distance, you are talking about how you think matching haoris for you two would look cute, and how you had leftover materials, and-) For a moment, his world stops, and there are only three things he can feel: the softness of the fabric, a distant stream of words, and an overwhelming, suffocating love for you.

You are still talking, by the way. ‘It may have been a little invasive. But I- Well, this color really suits you, with your hair color and eyes and all, and, I don’t know. I just wanted to make you something ni- Oof.’

A hug freezes you in place. You can feel the callousness of Tanjiro’s hand in the back of your head, tight, steady, like he’s holding a dream. It feels good. ‘Thank you so much, y/n. I’ll treasure it.’ Until death. Until it’s over. Until it’s just us.

#mikey x reader #tokyo revengers #x reader #tanjiro x reader #demon slayer #tanjiro fluff #mikey fluff #tr x reader #kny x reader #tokrev #kny

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contininuing bc the last one got so longdjsje orz i got excited

BUT YESS?? YHAT WAS SO GIRL BOSS AND MATURE OF HINA TO FORGIVE EMMA AND BECOMES FRIENDS WITU HER AFTER FINDING OUT TUE TRUTH?? queen fr. wheres the rest of our emma-hina friendship???? SPIN-OFF!!!!

ANOTHER SPIN-OFF !!! OH! draken and emma djsjdj kinda what i said about backgrounds being less than ideal and draken's is def. one of the top worst, most heart-breaking backgroundsdjsje like?? he was abandoned?? in a brothel? and raised there by the women who def. came and wentdjsje a lot of older female presences/change for a little kid. plus he skipped/dropped out of school. he probs felt inferior to emma's seemingly, on-the-surface normal, perfect life. hence why he never said anything. never acted on his feelings. he loved her so so much!! he was willing to sacrifice his own happiness for hers! AND THEN FINAL TIMELINEDJSJE OBV. WE SEE THEM TOGETHER ANDBDJSKE I WANT A SPIN-OFF OF HOW THE HECK MICHI AND MIKEY GOT THEM TOGETHER !!! I WANNA SEE THEIR WEDDING! WHO WAE THE BEST MAN?! THE GROOMSMEN?! BRIDESMAIDS?! MAID OF HONOR?! THEIR KISS AFTER THEY WED?! you know that glimpse of a happy future mikey told emma in seas.3? IMAGINE SEEINF THAY IN THE DRAKEMMA SPIN-OFF?! BUT EXPANDED ON?! YES PLS!

also also! yesssss!!!! i loved senju before we found she was a girl butdjsje WHEN ITBWAS REVEALED SHES A GIRL? AND AFTER WE SAW HER CHUCK HER IUMBRELLA AT SOUTH?! THAT WHOLE SCENE?! FCKING BADASS! step up, queen! just a simple teenage girl with simple, pure dreams wanting to live the fast life and experience what toman had. destiny rogers' song "tomboy" is so senju! fr!! aaaa

but tyy tyy aaa i'm still getting used to people being willing to stand in my corner and do kind things for me aaaa

OMG YES I NEED DRAKEN AND EMMA SPIN OFF !!! they were literally so cute and they were so tragic w/ how they never got to tell each other i love you, GAHHH IT WAS SO SADDD !!! and ur soo on the mark w draken vs emmas upbringing and the reason why he never truly confessed to her and then it was too late,,, grhagdhhfh,,,, i want more happy draken and emma, and DEFINITELY THE WEDDING !! ik mikey was bawling his eyes out w michi and that mitsuya helped make her wedding dress and draken's suit !! (he def snuck the dragon tattoo on the suit somewhere i just know these things)

honestly senju is such an amazing character i can literally talk abt her for ages !! i rlly wish she was introduced sooner so that we got more of her, but it was sooo nice to see good fem rep in something like tokyo revengers !! i feel like a lot of 'badass' fem characters in media r usually stripped of their femininity and are usually 'one of the guys ' (ex. black widow ) WHICH IS FINE !!! i have no hate for those characters !! i just really enjoy having a character like senju who embraces her femininity and is still kicking ass !! like i loved the little shopping scene w her and michi + the amusement park !! shes just a teenage girl who wants to have fun and get expensive things w her brothers card, but she also knows how to get down to business !! ahhh love her sm !

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Taking Chances: Chapter Forty Eight.

Note: It is crazy late and I just finished this chapter. I was going to edit it but I have decided against it because I’m too tired and have no energy to do so. So with that being said, just keep in mind that there are so many mistakes in this. Not only that but this chapter is so long because I want the Cannes stuff done and over with so I can move on to finishing the story.

I hope that you enjoy!

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Big events were never Nicola’s thing. She never really got the point of making a spectacle of yourself and as a shy person, Nicola was happiest when she was at home where she could be herself and do what she wanted without people seeing and judging her for the things that she did.

This is why she really admired celebs like Taron. Sure he could be the biggest asshole known to man but he could be genuine when he wanted to be and it was in those moments that Nicola could see just how truly challenging and invasive the industry could be. It took people away from their families and had to be prioritized above all else.

Being here in Cannes was showing her that. It was a side to the industry that she never thought she’d see. It was a side that she was beginning to loathe.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Nicola looked herself over and immediately felt her inner voice speak up. She hated when it did because it never said anything helpful or nice. It clouded her confidence and made her self-esteem plummet so low that she was surprised she had enough energy to fight with people, namely Taron. If she was being honest, she felt stuck.

She knew that she had responsibilities but sometimes things got to be too much and she just wanted out. She wanted to start fresh and leave her crumby life behind. Was she asking too much of the world when she begged for a break? She didn’t think so.

“I look awful.” Nicola sighed, talking to no one in particular.

Jasmine heard this and looked up from her sister’s phone which she had been using as a gaming device while Nicola got herself ready for tonight.

“No you don’t.” Jasmine said matter of factly, smiling at Nicola through the mirror, hoping that it would cheer her up. It didn’t, in fact it only made Nicola feel worse about herself.

“I feel like I don’t belong here.” Nicola admitted, feeling the tears well up in her eyes.

Jasmine placed the phone down on the bed and quickly hurried to her sister where she catapulted herself onto Nicola, giving her the biggest hug she could muster, knowing that a hug was very much needed.

Nicola wrapped her arms around the child and held her close as she cried and most definitely ruined the makeup she had worked so hard on.

“Don’t give up Lina.” Jasmine muttered and cuddled even closer to Nicola if that was even possible.

“Maybe we should just go home.” Nicola said through her tears.

Jasmine leaned back and looked into Nicola’s tearful eyes, shaking her head in disagreement.

“I want to show Mikey my dress though.” Jasmine said with a hint of sadness evident in her voice.

“This isn’t our world Jazz, this isn’t who we are.” Nicola replied, trying to get her point across.

Jasmine knew that Nicola didn’t want to be here but she also knew that deep down, Nicola was sad and needed something to be happy about. She needed someone in her life that made her feel as loved as Nicola made her and Luna feel. She wanted her sister to live the life she so desperately wanted and had earned. She wanted her sister to see how amazing she was. Sure she was only five but she knew when someone was sad and she could see that in both taron and Nicola. Heck, Mikey could even see it and who knew, made even Luna could tell.

“Why did you say yes then?” Jasmine asked.

Nicola had no answer to that. She hadn’t thought that far. Maybe it was out of pity for Taron or maybe, just maybe it was because she still loved Taron and wanted to support him at this time.

“You can go but I’d rather stay here.” Nicola said, knowing full well that it wouldn’t make sense to have come all this way and only have Jasmine and Luna be with Taron and everyone.

“Taron would be sad.” Jasmine said, knowing that this would get her sister fired up.

She had heard Nicola say over and over again how she hopes that Taron is wallowing in misery and feels guilty for how he treated her. Quite frankly, it annoyed her because didn’t Nicola know that she had done mean things to Taron too?

Nicola locked eyes with her sister and scowled slightly.

“No way in hell does that man get to be the sad one.” Nicola said with a sassiness to her tone.

Jasmine hated to say it but she was glad Nicola didn’t appear sad anymore because it was getting old.

“Help me fix my makeup.” Nicola said as Jasmine hopped off her sister’s lap.

Luna, having heard the new tone in her mother’s voice, decided that now was the time to pipe up and add her two cents in the form of doing everything possible to make her mother and aunt late to meet up with everyone else.

Now that everyone had been placed in the cars and were headed to the venue, Nicola sat in silence next to Tina. She watched as the buildings whizzed by in a blur. Was this what her life was like? Was it all just some car ride in which all aspects of your whizz by in an unrecognizable blur?

“You’re awfully quiet. What’s on your mind?” Tina asked softly as to not startle the other woman.

“What the hell am I doing here Tina?” Nicola asked as she continued to look out the window.

“I’m not sure what you mean, lovie.” Tina replied.

“I don’t fit in anywhere, least of all here.” Nicola said, now looking at her hands and the intricate designs that sat on her nails. “Maybe I should just leave and let you all enjoy the night.” Nicola concluded as the building came into view.

“I know this atmosphere can be scary and intimidating but I promise you that you are with the best group of people. You are safe and you are loved and yes, that means you do fit in. You’re one of us and we will always be there for you and for the girls as well. You aren’t alone in this and by god if I stand by and let that child of mine chase you away. I’ll get rid of him before I get rid of you.” Tina told Nicola truthfully, earning a slight smile from the woman.

“You really mean that don’t you?” Nicola asked.

Tina nodded.

“I know that we have some major differences in the past and I know that you and Taron have been through alot but at the end of the day and whether you see it or not, you are part of our family and moving forward, you are never to feel alone again. If you do, you call me and whisk you away for a little bit for some girl time.” Tina replied.

“It doesn’t make me feel 100% better but it makes me feel more confident knowing you’re in my corner.” Nicola said.

“Even if my stubborn streak rears its ugly head, I only have you and Taron’s best interest at heart. Now, with that said, you stick with me tonight and I’ll look after you.” Tina said as the car came to a complete stop.

Nicola smiled. It was true, she didn’t feel 100% better but it was a step in the right direction.

Flashing lights, screaming fans, people being pulled in all directions, people asking for interviews and celebrities of all kinds milling about was super exciting to see but Nicola could sense the nerves emanating from Taron. She could see the fear etched onto his face and she could see in his eyes that he wanted the ground to swallow him whole.

She had never seen that on him before and if she was being honest, it kind of made her glad. It made her glad that he was going through those feelings because maybe, just maybe it would give him an idea of what she felt when she was around him.

“You ok?” Jasmine asked as she looked at her sister.

Nicola shrugged and took hold of Jasmine’s hand as she kept an eye on Taron who was holding a very curious Luna. The little one made sure to smile at her father whenever he locked eyes with her.

“I can’t wait for this to be over.” Nicola said and Tina heard this. She knew how Nicola was feeling.

“It’s insane. Crazier than I’ve ever seen.” Tina said.

“What actually happens?” Nicola asked.

“Basically, once we get to where the person with the clipboard is, Taron will join his cast mates and walk the carpet while we watch on. Then we will be directed inside while the kids will go with the nanny so that we can watch the movie.” Tina explained.

“Oh, so we don’t actually do anything?” Nicola asked, clarifying.

“Nope, just stand there and watch him.” Tina replied, rubbing Nicola’s back as Mikey came over to them and stood beside Jasmine.

Just then, Taron came over to them and handed Luna over to her mother.

“Thanks.” Nicola said just loud enough for Taron to hear.

He smiled at her and rushed off to join the others. Nicola couldn’t help herself and let a smile play at her lips.

As the Rocketman cast made their way up the carpet, stopping for pictures on the way, Nicola watched on with pride for Taron.

Nicola knew that Taron had worked hard for this movie but she also knew everything that had gone behind the scenes of making this movie. It made her think back to the moment that she found out she was pregnant with Luna. It was the day that Taron told her he was leaving to film the movie. She remembered how heartbroken she had been when he had dismissed her and the baby too.

She also remembered the first time she found out that Taron was dating Natascha and how sick she felt looking at the model. She remembered the feeling of jealousy pass over her and how it made her feel like Taron was just using her to get himself off. It made her feel like a piece of meat rather than someone he actually saw himself with.

She remembered meeting Natascha for the first time and how awful she was. She remembered seeing the look of disgust in Taron’s eyes and the look of hurt in Mikey’s eyes. Of course she then found out about Natascha and what she was doing to the father and son and that made Nicola’s hatred for the model skyrocket. How could anyone be so cruel?

Most of all, she remembered the look of anger in Taron’s eyes when he found out that Nicola was pregnant. She had never seen him so angry and it scared her. She remembered crying herself to sleep after he left the house with Jasmine’s overnight bag. She remembered feeling the rejection when Taron accused her of cheating on him when they were together.

She remembered everything tha had led up to this moment and to be standing here now watching this man debut his new movie was something else. Whether good or bad, she hadn’t made up her mind about that yet.

From where Taron stood at the top of the steps, he set his sight on Nicola and how angelic, no, how ethereal she looked in the light. She literally took his breath away when she emerged from the elevator and he wanted nothing more than to take her in his arms and show her how much she meant to him. He knew that wouldn’t solve anything though so with all the strength he could muster, he refrained as much as possible.

He watched on as the photographers took the images they needed and as he caught his mother’s, Nicola’s and his kids’ eyes, he brought his fist up to his chest, pointed to them and mouthed ‘I love you to’ them.

“I think that was meant for you.” Bleddyn said, looking at Nicola over his shoulder. Sure he liked Nicola but it was evident to him that Taron was so in love with her and if he was being transparent, he’d venture to say that Taron’s love for Nicola was more intense and passionate than it was when Taron was with Kate. Sure Taron loved Kate with all of his being but there was just something about Taron and Nicola that seemed out of this world. Almost like someone up in heaven was playing matchmaker.

“I doubt that.” Nicola replied, adjusting Luna on her hip so that she could give her a kiss and a hug before handing her and the other two kids off to the nanny.

Sitting in such a lavish building truly made Nicola feel like a fish out of water. If she felt like she didn’t belong before, she had no idea what to think now. Especially being in the same room as all the celebrities she had seen on tv and of course in movies.

Growing up, she used to stay up with her grandmother and watch all the awards shows she could, her favorite being the golden globes. Then when she got older, she lost interest in it as she just felt bad for everyone as they were pushed and shoved in directions with various people in their faces constantly. She really had no idea how people could put up with all of that ridiculousness. But it was part of the job she supposed.

Of course now being here and being up close and personal, it was more of a mad house than she expected. It made her wonder what was going through everybody's minds.

Nicola took a deep breath and continued looking around before the movie got started and like with everything, her brain decided to remind her at the last minute that she promised Jasmine that she’d take pictures of the inside structures as Jasmine was sad that she, Mikey and Luna weren’t allowed in there.

“Fuck.” Nicola whispered as she dug through her bag. She was sure she put her phone in there.

“Everything alright?” A husky London brogue asked, as he turned to face Nicola in his seat.

Nicola paused and looked up to find Dexter Fletcher looking at her with concern. She wanted to pass out. Instead, she offered him a warm smile and nodded at him.

“Yup, all good. Thanks.” She replied.

At this Taron’s ears perked up and he turned to face her.

“What’s the matter?” He asked.

“I lost my phone.” She told him.

“What do you need it for?” He asked.

“I told Jazzy I’d take a picture of the inside of the building. She was sad she didn’t get to come inside.” She explained. Taron nodded and dug in his pocket.

“I’ll take a couple afterwards and send them to you when we’ve found your phone.” He told her just as the lights went down.

Nicola didn’t reply but she did pat his shoulder in thanks. Taron smiled to himself and glanced at Dexter who smirked back at Taron.

From the moment that Nicola found out what Taron for a job, she knew that he must have been pretty good at what he did as he had quite a following online. Of course she knew that most of his fans were teens who had crushes on him and she couldn’t blame them, he was extremely sexy but when she took the time to watch one of his films, she understood why people liked him so much.

His range was incredible. He had a talent for making you feel every emotion, no matter the scene.

She remembered the incredible pull she felt as she watched him in the makeshift hospital in testament of youth. She remembered feeling so sad that her heart hurt. What made that moment even more memorable for her was the fact that she and Taron officially started texting for the first time. Hell she even remembered how he thought it was funny when she started crying as his character was discovered to be dead.

As she sat here now watching Taron portray such heart-wrenching and soul gutting scenes, she couldn’t help but wonder if he was channeling some emotions from his actual life into them. She knew that he had a not so good relationship with his father and she of course knew about him losing Kate and having to raise Mikey on his own but it was more than that, she wondered if their very rocky relationship added to the pain. The thought of that made her feel guilty.

Maybe it wasn’t just him that was the problem in all of this turmoil. Maybe just like he made her feel like she had to guard her heart, she did the same for him. Maybe that’s why they would get along one minute and the next be at each other creating more distance between themselves.

Nicola was about to let her mind wander even more but when her eyes landed on his gold bomber jacket clad body, she gasped, just loud enough for Taron to hear. He turned to look at her over his shoulder and even though it was dark, he could just make out the pink tinge on her cheeks. He knew exactly what she was thinking.

He too thought back to the night she sent him that rather flirty text message all those months ago. He thought of that text often, making him wonder what she was thinking and what she hoped would happen since they happened to be not speaking at that point.

Taron smirked at Nicola and sent her a little wink and for a reason unknown to her, she smirked back at him. He turned his attention back to the screen after that as did she.

Once the movie was done and the credits were rolling, everyone in the building stood and clapped for the cast. They were thrilled with how profound the movie was. They too felt the power it held and how well it was made.

Nicola was one of the many standing for the cast and she felt an overwhelming sense of relief for Taron but also too, she felt something she couldn’t describe. All she knew was that she wanted to hug him tight and tell him how amazing he was and as if reading her mind, Taron looked over at her. She smiled and motioned for him to come closer to her.

She threw her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

“I’m so proud of you.” She told him, genuinely meaning it.

Taron smiled.

“Thank you Nic.” He replied, feeling safe enough to call her that.

Taron pulled from the hug and Nicola smiled at him. Fuck she loved this man and she knew it was time to come clean to not only herself but to him too.

Tina saw their interaction and smiled at her husband. She had full faith that the pair would work everything out and she hoped very much that this would be the place to do it and then travel back home with a clean slate.

“Oh my god honey, you were incredible.” Tina gushed as Taron came walking toward her with tears running down his face.

“Thank you mam.” He said, enveloping her in a hug. One her really needed.

“You’re welcome.” She said as they pulled apart and made their way out of the building to go and celebrate with everyone.

With the party in full swing, everyone was drinking, talking, laughing, singing and dancing. It was such a buzz but as Nicola looked around, she began to feel like a fish out of water once more.

“You look like you could use this.” Richard said as he handed Nicola a drink. She smiled but declined.

“I can’t drink.” She told him.

“It’s non alcoholic.” He said. He had made sure it was.

“Thanks.” She replied, knocking it back.

“I must say, you look stunning.” Richard complimented.

“Thanks. I’m glad one of you noticed.” She commented, sounding harsher than she meant to.

“He hasn’t said anything?” He asked, looking over at Taron who was talking and schmoozing with other actors.

“Not a thing. All he did was stare at me.” Nicola answered.

“You probably took his breath away.” He said, making Nicola scoff playfully.

“Yeah, ok Rich.” Nicola said as they made their way to the bar for another drink.

“So, tell me, how are the kids?” Richard asked, leaning against a tree.

“Kids are good. Upset they couldn’t join in but good.” Nicola replied, wondering what the kids were up to at this very moment.

“Hello you two.” Elton greeted as he stood beside Richard.

“Hi.” Nicola and Richard greeted in unison.

Elton smiled.

“What a night.” Elton said as he looked around at the turn out.

“I agree.” Richard said, still feeling the buzz.

“Tell me, what did you think of the movie Nicola?” Elton asked, turning his gaze onto the young woman.

Nicola tried not to act shy but unfortunately failed. She shrugged, unsure of what to say.

“I bet she liked the sex scene.” Richard muttered, taking a sip of his drink.

Nicola blushed at his words and Elton laughed.

“What’s so funny?” Dexter asked as he and his wife joined in on the conversation.

“Just teasing Nicola.” Richard replied, unaware that Nicola felt uncomfortable.

Taron, who was still schmoozing with other people, heard Elton’s laugh above all the noise and looked in that direction. When he saw that Nicola was with him and Richard, he excused himself and made his way over to where they all stood before he got stopped by someone wanting to talk to him. He made sure to keep an eye on Nicola though.

“Well, I’d love to stay and chat but I should go and find Taron. I want to get back to the kids.” Nicola said, hoping they’d accept the excuse. They didn’t.

“You can’t go yet, Taron and Elton have something up their sleeve.” Richard said and Nicola’s face dropped. She knew she had no reason to be nervous but with Taron’s rash declarations of love, she was afraid that this was yet another attempt at that.

“What are you all gabbing about?” Taron asked, finally able to get away.

“Can I talk to you?” Nicola asked just above a whisper in Taron’s ear. Taron looked at her and smiled in agreement. He wanted to talk to her too.

Taron made the excuses and led Nicola to a secluded part of the beach away from the noise and mass crowds.

“What’s up?” He asked when they were far enough away.

“You’re not going to make another rash declaration of love are you?” Nicola asked, letting the worry and fear seep into her voice.

Taron’s heart dropped at that. He didn’t know that she felt that way about his attempts at telling her that he loves her.

“I’m not going to pretend that that didn’t just hurt.” Taron commented, instantly getting Nicola’s back up.

“Oh come on, don’t play the victim.” Nicola snapped.

Taron raised his brow at her and bowed his head, letting a sarcastic laugh fall from his lips.

“Wow. You know, after our talk this afternoon, I thought we were past all of this.” He stated.

“You’re right, I’m sorry. I just- when Richard said that you and Elton had something up your sleeves for tonight, I got scared that you were going to do something and profess your love to me again.” Nicola explained.

“Well first of all, he shouldn’t’ve said anything as it was a surprise and second of all, I know that I screwed up by giving you the necklace and after that, I promised mama, I wouldn’t do anything like that again.” Taron responded.

Nicola nodded and looked down at her feet whilst taron looked at his watch and saw the time.

“Look, I desperately want to talk everything through with you but right now isn’t the time, so can we put a pin in it for right now?” Taron asked.

Nicola looked at him and shrugged, feeling disappointed.

“I think that might be best…That we talk about everything I mean. Maybe when we get back?” Nicola asked, hopeful.

“I’d like that.” Taron said, giving her a warm smile.

“Me too.” She replied.

“Right, let’s get back. I think you’re going to like this.” Taron said as he took Nicola’s hand and led her to where everyone was gathering around a stage.

The next morning as Nicola laid awake in her bed, she thought back to watching Taron perform with Elton. Watching them together was like watching magic unfold before your very eyes for the first time. It was thrilling and exciting. It was something that Nicola would never forget, especially when Taron pulled her aside afterwards and asked her to be at the press junket the next morning.

She didn’t understand why he was asking her at first but when he explained his thoughts behind it, she could see what he was trying to do.

He had told her that if she decided to show up and be there for him during that moment, he knew that there was a possible future with them. Not right away of course but eventually. He then said that if she didn’t show up, he;d take that to mean that she wasn’t ready for anything and that he needed to move on as did she.

Nicola appreciated this gesture as it gave her full control in deciding what she wanted in her life. Did she want him or did she want a life with someone else, It was in her court now.

Taron assured her that no matter what she chose, they would still sit down and talk everything through as they still had Luna to think about.

Nicola agreed to think about it and let him know in the morning.

However, with the fact that her phone was still missing and the fact that she wasn’t able to sleep well, if at all, made her feel uneasy. Like something bad was about to happen. Like her world as she knew it was about to be turned upside down and then some. She hated that feeling and thought back to the last time she felt that way.

She and Taron were in Anglesea and she had that horrible dream where she and Taron were beyond happy and carefree, dancing to their own tune when all of a sudden and hooded figure came out of nowhere and made her feel indescribably lost, scared, fearful and mournful as she watched Taron die before her very eyes.

Thankfully though it was a dream and things between her and Taron returned to normal, well their form of normal anyway.

Shaking that away, Nicola stretched and let a loud yawn escape her lips. She was glad that she was able to make as much noise as she wanted due to the fact that the kids had stayed in the nanny’s room with her while the adults got to party all they wanted and sleep for as long as they wanted the next morning.

“Will you stop pacing. You’re making me sick.” Richard said to Taron as he sipped his coffee, very much regretting getting so drunk the night prior. Don’t get him wrong, he enjoyed celebrating with the rest of his cast members as well as various other people that still milled around.

“I can’t.” Taron replied, sipping his own coffee.

“Why not?” Bryce asked.

“He asked Nicola to come to this thing today.” Richard answered her as Taron scrolled through his phone, checking to see if Nicola had found her phone and texted him.

“I’m sure she’s out there Taron.” Bryce said.

“I hope so because if she’s not, I have my answer.” Taron said, pocketing his phone as the organizer came to get the small group.

Taron quickly looked at Lindsay to see if she had seen Nicola out there.

Lindsay looked at Taron and saw the hope in his fade as she shook her head, telling him that Nicola hadn’t shown up. Her heart absolutely broke for him. She knew how much Nicola meant to him and to see the last chance at the happiness he could have with her disappear, it was right up there with Kate’s sudden death.

Taron curtly nodded his head to her and took a deep breath to keep the tears at bay. He really wanted her there but it would seem like she wasn’t ready and as painful as it was to realize that, he had to accept that.

Questions were well underway when Lindsay had to step into the lobby to take a call. She wasn’t there for very long but when she hung up, Nina and the children stepped off the elevator chatting happily and laughing among themselves.

“Hold on a second, kids.” Nina said as she spotted Lindsay.

“Lindsay.” Nina said as she walked over to the woman.

“Morning Nina, kids.” Lindsay replied cheerily.

“Hi.” Jasmine and Mikey said in unison.

“I found something that I think Nicola was looking for.” Nina said, pulling the woman’s phone from her pocket, handing it to Lindsay.

Lindsay let out a sigh of relief as she knew Nicola was frantic and beside herself that she had lost it.

“Oh Nina, you’re a lifesaver.” Lindsay gushed.

“It was in Luna’s nappy bag. Jasmine said she was playing with it on Nicola’s bed and when she put it down, it must have fallen into the bag.” Nina explained as Jasmine nodded in agreement.

“I’ll let her know when I see her. Speaking of that, have you seen Nicola?” Lindsay asked the group.

Jasmine, Mikey and Nina shook their heads.

“Ok, thanks you guys. You go have fun. I’ll send your father to collect you after.” Lindsay said.

Nina nodded and told Lindsay where Taron could find them.

Lindsay thanked her and went back into the conference room just in time to hear Taron admit that he was starting to get emotional again.

“Poor guy.” Lindsay muttered to herself as she sat down in the very back so that she could keep an eye on things and not get in the way.

Lindsay had been sitting at the back of the room for a few minutes, listening to the answers that Taron was giving the reporters and when it was announced that the junket would be ending soon and one more question could be answered, she made sure to text Nina and let her know that things were wrapping up fairly shortly.

Nina wasted no time in replying, letting the publicist know that she and the kids were in the cafe across the street enjoying a nice lunch of sandwiches and juice.

“What did I miss?” Nicola asked, scaring the ever loving shit out of Lindsay.

“Holy fuck, Nicola.” Lindsay whispered, holding her hand over her chest.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I just didn’t want to disrupt anything.” Nicola told Lindsay.

Lindsay smiled at Nicola and felt her heart soar for Taron. Nicola had shown after all.

“What took you so long?” Lindsay asked.

“I overslept and when I looked at the time on the microwave, I freaked out.” Nicola explained, pointing to the rug burn she had gotten while she was trying to get her blasted jeans on.

“I’m just glad that you’re here because I’ll be honest, it’s been a very long time since I’ve seen that level of heartbreak in his eyes.” Lindsay said, making Nicola feel even guiltier for being so late.

Nicola wanted to say more but she knew that it was better saved for Taron. She looked forward and waited to see if Taron would notice her. She really hoped that he would and that he would know that she wanted this. She wanted them. She wanted this family dynamic.

Sure enough when Taron his eyes to the front, the first thing he noticed was Nicola’s shy smile. The same one he fell in love with. He felt his heart soar at the sight of her but because he knew all eyes were on him, he simply winked at her discreetly to let her know that he saw her.

Nicola smiled back and leaned back in her chair. She was glad that she had made this choice. It was the right thing.

“Oh, before I forget, here.” Lindsay said, handing Nicola her phone.

Nicola took it and clutched it to her chest.

“Oh my god, thank god.” Nicola said softly, so happy to have it back.

“Where was it?” Nicola asked, attempting to turn it on.

“Luna’s nappy bag. Apparently it fell in there.” Lindsay answered.

“Shit, it’s dead. I’ll charge it later.” Nicola said, placing the device on her lap so she could watch the rest of the junket.

“Here, use this.” Lindsay said, handing Nicola the power bar she had in case of emergencies.

Nicola took it and plugged it into her phone, watching the device buzz to life.

While she was waiting for it to do its thing, Nicola listened in and heard Taron begin to talk about him and his girlfriend staying with Elton. It made her blood boil as she once again thought of that vile woman and all that she put Taron and Mikey through.

“I hated her too.” Lindsay said, taking note of how Nicola’s breathing had deepend. “She wasn’t pleasant to be around.” She continued.

“Lindsay, you don’t know the half of it.” Nicola said.

“I can imagine.” Lindsay said as they both grimaced at the thought of Natascha De Silva and her disgustingly evil personality.

Once that question was answered, things were wrapped up and people were allowed to take their pictures of the actors.

Nicola wanted to go up and talk to Taron but the ringing of her phone stopped her from doing that.

“Tell him I’ll be right back.” Nicola said as she hurried outside so that she could take the call.

Lindsay knew that Tarn had caught sight of Nicola leaving in a rush so Lindsay stuck her thumbs up letting him know that everything was ok.

A little while later, Taron and Mikey met up with their family in the lobby as they were all going out for one last meal before the big trip home to Aber.

“Are we all ready to go?” Taron asked as he walked up to the small group.

“We sure are.” Rosie said, beginning to walk ahead of everyone else.

“Hold on a second, where’s Nicola?” Taron asked, realizing that she wasn’t with them.

“Sweetheart, why don’t you take the kids and we’ll meet you there.” Tina said to Guy, knowing that she had to break the news to Taron.

Guy nodded and led the kids out to where the dinner spot was situated.

“Mam, what’s going on? Where is she?” Taron asked, feeling sick to his stomach.

“Honey, she left.” Tina replied, ripping the band-aid clean off.

Taron’s face fell. Of course she left, what else was new.

“I know you’re upset but whatever the reason was, it seemed important as she kissed the girls goodbye, packed her things and left.” Tina explained, hoping that it would ease his pain at least a little bit.

“She would never go anywhere without the girls.” Taron said, getting the feeling that something was incredibly wrong.

“Taron, don’t do anything stupid. Just let her deal with it and be here for the girls.” Tina warned him.

Taron knew to listen but something was niggling at him.

“Let’s just go and have a nice dinner and then in the morning, we’ll pack up and start the journey home.” Tina said.

Taron reluctantly agreed and followed his mother to the restaurant.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was relatively quiet as hardly a soul sat inside the establishment which meant that Taron and his family could enjoy a meal in peace, well, kind of.

“Daddy, Luna’s doing it again.” Mikey whined as the baby decided to try and reach for her brother’s milkshake.

“Luna, no.” Taron said, making Luna scowl at him.

“Don’t look at me like that.” Taron said but Luna didn’t listen, she continued to scowl and when Taron turned away, she slapped her hands on her highchair tray.

“Here Lu.” Jasmine said as she passed the baby her dummy. Luna just stared at it and looked at her father expectantly.

When Taron didn’t look at her, she squealed to get his attention but instead, everyone that was inside, looked at their table.

All she wanted was one parent’s attention. Was that too much to ask? Apparently so because Taron didn’t look at her.

“I’m not going to give you attention if you keep squealing Luna.” Taron told her and that just pissed her off even more.

Luna’s lower lips quivered and she looked at her nana for help. Tina saw the look on Luna’s face and cringed, knowing what was coming.

“Taron, you’re making her cry.” Jasmine said, grabbing his attention. He turned his eyes to his daughter’s and saw the tears welling in them.

“Here, is this what you want?” Taron asked, holding a spoon up to her mouth.

Luna still had tears in her eyes but she calmed herself when Taron brought the spoon to her lips.

The baby screwed up her face when the taste of the food hit her tongue. Oh she did not like whatever her father had just given her.

“What did you just give her?” Jasmine asked.

“My soup.” Taron replied, watching for Luna’s reaction.

Luna just looked at him like he had committed the biggest crime known to man.

“Oh Taron, don’t do that. Give her something better.” Tina said, noting the look of pain on her granddaughter’s face.

“It’s fine, it’s only sweet potato soup.” Taron replied.

“Do it again so I can film it.” Mari said, pressing record on Taron’s phone.

Taron dipped the spoon back into the soup, blew on it so that it wasn’t too hot and put it up to Luna’s lips again. Luna opened her mouth again and was greeted with the same yucky taste.

“Taron, stop.” Jasmine said.

Taron looked at Jasmine and nodded. He had to agree, seeing his daughter distressed wasn’t sitting well with him.

“You’re right.” Taron said to Jasmine as he put the spoon down and wiped Luna’s mouth.

“Daddy’s sorry.” Taron said, running his index finger along Luna’s cheek.

Jasmine smiled as did everyone else, happy to see that the father daughter duo had made up and seemed to be on good terms again.

When dinner was said and done, the family decided to go on a post food stroll to walk off everything they ate and to hopefully tire the kids out so that they’d sleep really well and be in good moods for the trip home the next day.

However, it was now that Nicola’s presence was truly missed. The night was beautiful. There was a warm but gentle breeze that carried the smell of the salty ocean in its invisible arms while the stars shone brightly against the darkness of the night sky.

Guy and Tina walked hand in hand while Rosie held both Jasmine and Mikey’s hands as they walked on ahead of the group; and Mari, well she still had Taron’s phone and was happily filming random things so that Nicola could see the scenery when they got back.

Taron thought the gesture was really sweet until Mari chose to point the camera at him and Luna. Yes, it was cute but Mari and Taron got tangled a couple times which wasn;t good as Taron was carrying a very sleepy Luna.

“Ok Mari, I think that’s enough for now.” Taron said as he saw the battery on his phone disappearing.

“Just one more video, please?” SHe practically begged, using her best puppy eyes.

“Alright, fine. Just one more.” He said, adjusting Luna in his arms so that she could lay her head in the crook of his neck; her little hand clutching onto his shirt for safety.

Mari panned around one last time before pointing the camera at Taron and Luna again but this time, Mari got something even more extraordinary on film…Luna’s first word.

“Ma ma.” Luna mumbled as a massive yawn escaped her lips.

The group stopped in their tracks and stared at the 6 month old.

“She talked.” Mikey and Jasmine cheered.

“Was that the first time?” Rosie asked Jasmine.

Jasmine nodded enthusiastically.

“Did you get that?” Guy asked his youngest. Mari beamed and nodded.

“I did.” She said proudly.

Taron felt so proud that he was able to be there for her first word but then when he realized that Luna was most likely missing her mother, Taron’s heart broke for the fact that Nicola had missed the monumental milestone.

Tina saw the look on her son’s face.

“When we get back, pack your bags and we’ll get the kids home safely.” She said to Taron as they now walked behind everyone as they ran ahead, still chatting about Luna’s first word.

Taron smiled and pulled his mum in fr a side hug, careful not to wake the now sleeping Luna.

“Go get your girl.” Tina said as she pulled away and began walking beside Taron again.

Get his girl he would.

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