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akimao · 1 year
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Ken "Draken" Ryuguji + kawasaki zephyr 400
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WIP
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nevermeyers · 1 year
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Epilogue - CB4
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Mikey
At 27, I'm a racer and my buddy is Kenchin! I dreamed of riding a motorcycle all the time. But my biggest dream was for Emma to have a good husband. Emma and Kenchin will soon have a child. And I asked them to put “万(man)” in the name, but they objected saying it’s lame. Does that mean they have thought my name was lame?
Hakkai
Taka-chan and my brother often go out together. They seem to get along very well. I don't like that they don't let me join. I like both of brothers but it pisses me off that neither of them are interested in me.
On the day of my birthday I came home and there was a strange smell like things had rotted and there were my brother, Yuzuha and Taka-chan. Apparently my brother and Yuzuha, who have never cooked before, asked him how to make a birthday cake and they made it for me. It tasted so bad but I was so happy and I cried because I could feel everyone's love.
Baji
Mansaku asks me to train children at the dojo sometimes. Mikey is not good at teaching others because he is a genius, so he prefers me to teach them. Teaching karate to kids is a nice change of pace from all the studying I usually do. Becoming a veterinarian is a difficult dream for me because I'm not very smart.
Sometimes when I feel like falling apart, sweating here helps me get my mind in order and I feel like I can try again. It’s my second home.
Takemichi
Now, at the age of 26, I'm an assistant director, working towards my dream of becoming a film director. Every day I do chores. Hina makes me box lunch every day. Every morning she sends me off with a "good luck" message. When I come home depressed, she joins me for evening drink and listens to me complain. I'm a lucky man.
Chifuyu
Baji and kazutora who don’t have much money always come to my house for dinner after work. It's almost like a freeloader behavior. But I can't ignore them because one of the reasons is that I don't give them much pay.
When I cooked for the first time, I was so frustrated they said it didn’t have much taste and it burnt, so I bought a lot of recipe books. Now my cooking skills are at a professional level. These days I look forward to when they come to my house.
Mitsuya
As a fashion designer, I launched the brand 'Mitsuya Takashi.' Among my assistants is Yasuda, who was vice president of the handicraft club in junior high school. Surprisingly Yasuda married Peh-yan, with whom she had been dogging him, last year. I often listen to her complaints after work. He still clings to Pah-chin even though they are married.
Draken
Mr. and Mrs. Hanagaki live downstairs from where Emma and I live. Takemichi cries to me, "Emma is at our house every day, and even though we are newlyweds, we can't be alone with Hina." Today, the four of us ate nabe together again.
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tokyorevroles · 2 years
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Toman Manjiro can we cuddle? It is my b-day and everyone forget about it, so pls... im sorry if it's to much tho...
"Helloooooooooo my anonymitchy❤ we can cuddle all you want, but before that I have a surprise Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh kenchin can we tell them?"
Draken: "Stop it you will ruin the surprise you midget" *sigh*
Mikey"Booooooringggggg, ok but just wait, I will pick you up and take you to your surprise pa...Surprise I JUST SAID SUPRISE" *whisper* "happy birthday sweetie" ❤
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©️ @nndecc tt♡
Mod: I'm so sorry for the late reply, I hope that beside everything you could have a nice birthday♡
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lazysublimeengineer · 8 months
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Draken: Here's the flag to your meal. Now eat your damn food Mikey.
Mikey: Yay! You're the best Kenchin!
I know it's pretty late but I wanna greet a belated happy birthday to our Toman President and blond midget cutie, Mikey ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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kyukicho · 8 months
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@kisumshi asked for Mikey's Birthday!:
"Yo, Mikey, come 'ere." Handing his bestie a baton and with a come hither motion of his finger, Draken beckons the blond to follow him outside where hangs a giant, taiyaki shaped pinata just waiting to be beaten to death for its treasures. "Happy birthday!" Inside it is a whole stash of taiyaki of varying flavours, some run of the mill and some special edition, like wasabi chocolate and sweet potato custard.
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Baton? Who were they beating up? Mikey wasn't one to use weapons so why was he given one? He could only guess until he's lead outside to the yard. Pausing in place at the sight.
It takes a moment for things to settle in in his brain. Putting two and two together, he recognized this sort of game! Mikey lit up looking at the paper sculpture of a fishy knowing now what the baton was for. He'd never had one of these before. Probably because he would destroy the thing...
"Thanks Kenchin! This is awesome!" He readied a stance and then backhanded the giant taiyaki with the baton. The paper exploded, shattering the outer shell and sending all the hidden taiyaki scattering. Mikey gasped. Expecting candy but getting something a million times better!
"TAIYAKI!" He crowed. Forgetting the baton behind and practically diving for the fallen pastries. There were so many! He could practically bury himself in them. Wriggling around on the floor in the small sea of treats. "Best birthday ever!"
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mcwscollective · 1 year
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The girls at the establishment know Mikey so well that they often just let him right in. Even if Kenchin isn't with him. So he's all set up by the time the taller walks in the room. Simple, and completely uneaten, white and chocolate cake in his lap and a bright red bow in his hair. "Happy Birthday Kenchin!"
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@kyukicho
He'd figured that Mikey would have done something for his birthday, but he had expected it to happen closer to Mikey's home than his own (or perhaps at the shrine, but he was happy that hadn't ended up being the option the other went with.) Draken crossed the room to lean in and steal a hug, voicing his thanks into a quick kiss before his attention fell to the rest of the display.
"Are you my gift this year?" he asked, smiling. For the moment, he left the bow alone, and focused on the cake. Despite it being his own birthday, there was one rule he wasn't going to start going against now. "Open..." He pinched off a piece of the cake's edge -- making sure to collect both frosting and cake between his fingers, and offered it to the shorter male. Mikey was always the top priority (especially when it came to snacks... and he'd been so patient!)
"Can I have a taste?" His nose brushed Mikey's before he closed the gap between them for a better kiss than before, careful not to wipe his messy fingers anywhere. He pulled away licking his lips, and was quick to lick the frosting from his fingers after. "Why do I feel like you only remember birthdays for the cake?"
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willowfolksong · 2 years
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Heyyyy may I please request a Mikey x female reader oneshot ( they are in an established relationship) Sooo the one shot is about a night out with Toman how it’d be to spend the night out in the busy streets of tokoyo with your gang leader boyfriend and his friends? please include racing through the streets with you on his bike everything else is up to you thanks 😊
birthday ride
- Manjiro Sano "Mikey" x Reader
- SFW; slightly suggestive
a/n: hiiii anon!!! thank you so much for requesting! Don't worry, I got both of your asks but decided to answer on this one. I love Mikey so much and his time with the Toman gang is like the best 🥺❤✨ Makes me soft. always let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy this!!! ❤
Love,
Willow ❄
Requests are open! ❄
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At exactly 12:01 a.m, Mikey climbs to your balcony, opens the doors you always forget to lock, and climbs into bed with you.
You wake up when he pokes your nose, and then proceeds to silence your screech with a kiss.
"Happy birthday!" he cheers, and you scramble to sit against the headboard to glare at him, crossing your arms over your chest. Mikey follows the movement, his eyes lingering for a couple of seconds on the swell of your breasts under your shirt, and then snapping back at you, smile growing bigger.
"What are you doing here?" you whisper, covering his head with the blankets.
He chuckles."It's your birthday! What do you mean what am I doing here?"
"It's also 12 a.m and my parents are sleeping on the next room" you argue, and watch him shrug under the covers, only one of his eyes peaking at you.
"So?"
"So you shouldn't be here!"
He whines, slowly uncovering more of his face until you can see his adorable pout in full glory "But I've been here before. Just a couple of nights ago when we fucked over the..."
"I get it!" you hurry to say, covering his mouth with your hand "I get it now"
He tilts his head to the side, his voice coming out muffled between your fingers "Can't a boyfriend want to be the first one to say happy birthday to his girl?"
You can't help but smile at that, your gaze softening and your hand falling to his lap. Mikey's... an unusual kind of boyfriend. He might not be around school that much, and so there's few walks home together and no kisses shared near the lockers. He's also not very good with the whole traditional date concept, and so you don't have romantic stories about dreamy restaurants and walking around the park hand in hand to tell your friends. He's not there to text with you until late at night, and sometimes he doesn't even answers your calls.
(And you really prefer to not know what he's doing at 3 a.m, when he texts you while you're sleeping to say 'Just got back home with Kenchin'.)
Instead you get impromptu calls during the subject you hate the most, and when you look down through the window right next to your desk you find him there, waving at you by the school's entrance, his bike behind him, as if he also didn't technically had to be in class. You have kisses in front of the traffic lights, when your boyfriend forgets danger and turns around to peck you on the lips. He takes you to his favorite fast food restaurant, and you have ice cream under the stars, when it might seem like it's too late for anyone else to eat that kind of treat.
And you also get a boyfriend that knows exactly how to sneak into your room.
"Thank you, Mikey" you tell him, and lean forward to kiss his lips. He tastes like dorayaki, as always "You're very sweet. And I do really appreciate this"
"You do?"
"Yeah, I do"
His face lights up and he claps, beaming at you "Great, because it's time to go!"
"Wait, go where?"
You hear a motorbike start outside your house in that precise moment, as well as the sound of what it seems like a pebble hitting the glass doors. You scramble out of bed and part the curtains to see.
The entire Toman is outside.
You don't know if you should scream or laugh. You decide to chuckle awkwardly, when your eyes find Draken's and he waves at you.
Great.
"What is this? What's happening?" you ask, confused and starting to panick, watching how your boyfriend follows you out of bed and stretches his arms over his head with a yawn.
"We're going for a ride" he casually explains.
You gape, looking back at the street. Draken seems ready to throw another rock at the glass, but stops once he realizes your looking their way. Mitsuya looks incredibly amused by his side.
"Mikey, listen..."
"You should start calling me Manjiro" he cuts you off, and you feel your left eye tremble. "We've been together for six months now, after all"
"Mikey" you say again, trying to rein in your nerves "I don't really know what's happening, but it's definitely not good" the overwhelming roar of another bike startles you, and you jump and push your face against the glass to try and shush them "Please, tell them not to do that! My parents could wake up!"
Mikey complies, sliding the doors open to yell "Don't do that! Someone could wake up!"
You blanche "Don't yell either!"
He ignores you in favor of pecking your lips and smirk at you "I'll be waiting for you outside. Don't take too long"
There's nothing in your closet that says 'I'm sneaking behind my parents back to go motorbike riding with my boyfriend and his gang, past midnight', and so you decide to put on your to do-everything pants and a simple white t-shirt. Draken is the first one to greet you as you slowly close the front door behind you, grimacing once the lock is in place.
"Happy birthday" he tells you, and you smile and hug him tight, amused at how he seems slightly confused for a moment, only to hesitantly return the hug a few seconds later "I'm sorry for all the commotion. Mikey insisted"
"I bet he did" you say, and look behind him to see your boyfriend talking in hushed whispers with Mitsuya.
"Don't worry. We'll try to get you back soon, so you don't get in trouble with your folks"
You snort, because trouble is not the word you would use for the hell you'll be in if your parents find out about your midnight rendezvous. Mikey smirks when you approach him, hoping on his bike and patting the space behind him.
"Happy birthday" Mitsuya tells you, once your arms slide around your boyfriend's back "I bet you must be surprised"
"You can say that, yeah"
"Okay!" Mikey announces cheerfully, and you move even closer to him, as you always do when his bike is about to set off "Let's go!"
You shudder at the thunderous sound of all the bikes starting off at the same time, and as the engine of his own roars to life, Mikey turns around to give you a scorching kiss that leaves you dizzy enough to forget that your parents have to definitely be awake by now.
The wind blows against your back as you rode down the street with the members of the Tokyo Maji Gang, the few people around at that hour quickly diving out of the way and out sight. Pah-chin yells something behind your back, earning the laughs of the rest, and you busy yourself trying to read every sign you encounter in the way, as you leave the residential area behind and enter the shopping district— the neon pink lights and the still busy street a sight to behold.
"How is it?" Mikey asks all of the sudden, over the howling of the wind around you.
"What?"
"Your birthday" he says, and turns to look at you when you reach a red light, and all the Tokyo Manji bikes come to a stop in front of the traffic lights, to the very visible horror of some of the passersby "How is it so far?"
It's exhilarating, the feel of the warm summer Tokyo air whipping around you as you speed down the streets. The city is different under the moon light. There's things to see at night that you won't find during the day, and you know it thanks to them. To Mikey and the gang, showing you the other face of the city. The other face of life.
The one with the chilly air, and the street lights above your head, and the feeling of owning the road. Pure adrenaline in your veins.
You look around, at the members of the gang you used to fear so much, and that now have become your family. At Chifuyu's smiling face, at Mitsuya saying somethin to Hakkai, and to Draken, who nods at you as if there's something only you and him known.
And you suppose there is.
You squeeze Mikey's waist and kiss his neck "It's going great, Mikey. Thank you"
"Yeah?"
"Yeah!"
He laughs, stepping on the accelerator "So I'm the best boyfriend ever, right?"
"You are!"
He takes off before the light can change again, and you close your eyes and scream for dear life, not wanting to see if a car crashes against you or not— the hollering and the amused whistles of the gang fading behind your back.
You fly down the road until the buildings you pass are just a dark grey blur, mixed with the colors of every sign and every open shop. Mikey takes the curves with a finesse only the President of the Manji Gang has, and you can feel the muscles of his abdomen tighten and contract every time he leans his body with the bike.
You reach the river half an hour later, the stars that you couldn't see before making the water shine, like a pristine mirror. You slide off the bike as Mikey shuts it off and puts down the kickstand.
"I love this place" you say, voice only a whisper. There's something magical about the silence that surrounds you, only broken by the cicadas sweet summer song.
"I know" Mikey nods, plopping down on the grass and glancing up at you "You always say that"
You roll your eyes and sit beside him, and only then you notice the box in his lap. It's a small one, wrapped on red bright paper with little hearts on it.
"What's that you have there?" you say, pointing at it. Mikey doesn't looks down, his eyes watching your face intently.
"My gift" he says, and you feel the blush rise to your cheeks when he moves closer to you, shaking the box in his hand "For your birthday"
"I thought the gift was the ride around the city"
Mikey hums, eyeing the box for a moment before placing it on your lap and moving even more close, until his shoulder is touching yours and you can feel his breath ghosting over your neck as he leans towards you.
"Open it"
Your fingers dance over the edges "Did you wrap this yourself?"
"No, Emma did it" he tells you, scratching his chin "I tried, but couldn't do the corners and ended up making a mess. So she offered. Said that way the gift could be from the two of us" he winks at you, smirking "It's my gift still tho"
You smile, and carefully lift away the tape keeping it together, trying all the time to not tear the pretty red paper, and making a mental note to call Emma in the morning.
Inside the box, there's a Toman jacket.
You look at Mikey, then back at the gift, then to him once more. "This is..."
"Your own jacket" he says, smiling at the way your mouth opens in shock "You wanted one, right?"
"But... I thought it was for members only"
"You're my woman" Mikey says, tilting his head to the side, and you rub your thights together at the sound of those words leaving his mouth "You can have a jacket if you want one"
"Are you sure?"
"Let me put it on you" he offers, and you take it out of the box to unfold it, admiring it for a few seconds before you let him slide it over your shoulders. "There you go"
"I... don't know what to say" you whisper, caressing the letters that run down the sleeves. You notice they're silver, instead of gold, a nice touch to make it unique for you.
"I want a kiss" Mikey says in your ear, and you turn your head to the side to crash your lips into his, letting him push you on the grass.
His lips are soft and tender, and he kisses you lazily, as if you're not two teenagers in the middle of the night, making out by the riverbank and risking someone to catch you. You moan when he sucks on your bottom lip and then nips at it with his teeth, and he takes that opportunity to coax your tongue out with his, groaning when you open your eyes to stare hungrily at him.
"Thank you, Manji-kun" you say, and the smile that lights up his face at the sound of his name is more than worth it "This is the best gift ever"
"Really?"
"And now I won't need to steal yours anymore!"
He stops pepering kisses over you neck to look at you, frowning. "What?"
"Yeah" you say, hugging the jacket closer "Because now I have my own"
Two seconds pass.
Then two more.
Mikey clicks his tongue and pulls you up with him, trying to take the jacket away from you "Give it back, I'm going to return it to Mitsuya"
"What? No! It's mine!"
"But that's not fair! I want you to keep using my jacket!"
You swat his hands away, and run towards the bike with him hot on your tail, laughing all the way "Stop! You can't take it from me"
"Mine's better anyway! Give it back now!"
You stop once you reach the motorcycle, and turn to him to place both of your hands on his chest.
"If you let me keep the jacket" you propose, licking your lips and enjoying how his eyes linger on them after "I'll let you do what you've always wanted to do to me here" you pat the bike seat behind you "On the bike"
"Deal"
"Oh..."
Both of Mikey's hands immediately take hold of your hips, bringing you closer to him "Let's do it now"
"Wait! Now?"
"As a birthday gift!"
"But it's my birthday! Not yours!"
That night, both of you return home with the best gifts you could have ever asked for.
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shikanaradai · 4 years
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Nara Week 2020 - Day 5: Cooking
A/N: I don’t have much to say aside from thanking everyone who has been participating in Nara Week on both Tumblr and Twitter! :D I have been blessed with many amazing works (some not so much... But hey, I had been expecting some of you to break my heart this week anyway xd You know who you are... coughBexandSpookcough oh sorry, just an itchy throat) Anyway, enjoy this shenanigan I wrote...  :D
It wasn’t easy for them to get Temari out of the house. She wasn’t budging and they would be sent flying before she would even step a foot out. But finally, with all the troublesome efforts, Ino and Sakura had dragged Temari away for a ‘girls’ day’. Shikamaru will need to thank them later.
 Shikadai was the first to finally speak up after Temari had disappear from their line of sight “What are you even planning to make? Did you even think about it?”
“N-No… I was too busy trying to find a way to get your mother out of the house first” He tucked his hands onto his pockets, glancing at his son “I’m sure you’ve thought of something”
 “Of course, I did” He scoffed “But we’ll need to get groceries first. We don’t have all day now” He was quick to walked back inside the house and grabbed the grocery basket.
 “Got a grocery list?” Shikadai was quick to pull the piece of paper out of his pocket, a small confident grin plastered on his face “I’m impressed”
 “I had to when you were looking so miserable on begging her to go- Ow!” He quickly received a bop to the head. He shot a glare at his father, rubbing his head
 “No need to say my suffering aloud. Come on, let’s hurry before Temari blows the house down for kicking her out of the house” Shikamaru turned back for the door.
Shikadai was glad Temari used to pester him to do groceries with her as a kid. Sure, it was troublesome but at least those trips have helped him now. He’s familiar with the store owners and can easily find the ingredients he needed. Shikamaru was just tagging along, returning greetings to whoever recognized him. But for the majority of the trip, he was just impressed at his son. Maybe he’ll reconsider getting him a sibling. Maybe. Though getting him that game he wanted could also be a good prize. Yeah, let’s go with that.
 Once they were finished with their grocery, the father and son duo headed back and prepare for battle. Cooking is something neither of them have the experience of. Well, Shikadai still beat his old man in that aspect. Temari had often had Shikadai help her with the kitchen work when he was young. Though he stopped after getting into the academy, he still remembered most of the basic kitchen kills. But not basic knife skill.
 “Are you sure that’s how you hold a knife?” Shikamaru seemed nervous. He may be one of the strongest ninjas in Konoha but watching his son holding a knife, is even more scary than going into war. Watching him spin a kunai seems much safer than him holding a knife.
 “If I remember what Mom taught me, it’s something with claw…” Shikadai struggled to hold the carrot, holding the knife up.
 Shikamaru let out a huge sigh, picking up the piece of paper and read through the instructions “Seeing you hold a knife is way scarier than when I first let you use a real kunai”
 “No need to state the obvious”
 “Should I call your grandmother?”
 “No”
 “Why?”
 Shikadai shot him a glare, his eyes reminded Shikamaru so much of his wife. Shikamaru was waiting to see what his son had to say but Shikadai turned back to the cutting board, resuming on chopping the carrots.
 “I just want to use my own strength to thank Mom for everything she’d done for us” He spoke up after a while. Shikamaru leaned up, seeing the slight blush on his face.
 He let out a soft chuckle and took the radish and a peeler “Alright, let’s try our best then”
 Cooking was a huge challenge. For someone who never cooked before, the two men were struggling. Luckily, no one lost a finger and after struggling for 3 hours for a food that should only take an hour but that’s fine. Shortly after, Temari got home and they could tell she was fuming.
 “I can’t believe they finally let me go” She groaned, sliding the door close “Oi! Nara Shika-“ A familiar scent stopped her and she walked over to the kitchen, looking at the two boys collapsed on the dining table
 “Welcome home, Temari” Shikamaru was the first to greet her, sitting up straight “Hope you’re hungry”
 “Well…” She tried to gather her thoughts. She gave the kitchen a quick scan. It was surprisingly clean. She went to sit down and watched Shikadai setting the bowl down in front of her. “Did you two made this?” She looked back up at the boys. They laughed sheepishly, small blush creeping onto their faces
 “If it’s bad, just tell us” Shikadai scratched his head, casting his eyes down. Temari hummed, taking a small sip. Shikamaru and Shikadai held their breath in anticipation, expecting a disgusted look or any sort of reactions.
 “Well…?”
 “It’s good” She smiled, taking another spoonful “I’m surprised”
 “It was mainly Dai. I just help a little”
 “Well, thank you, you two” She flashed them a huge grin. The sight of her soft smile brought warmth to their chests. “I’m surprised you knew how to make Kenchin soup”
 “I had to ask gran and uncle Gaara” Shikadai confessed, taking a taste of his soup as well. The taste took him aback and he glanced at his father, watching him taste it as well.
 “Why do you seem so surprised?” Temari laughed, reaching over and ruffled his hair “You did amazing Dai, thank you”
 “M-Mom…” He blushed a bit “Happy Birthday…” He murmured and Temari smiled
 “Thank you”
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