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ze-maki-nin · 1 year

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ. . .

Please do not repost my work/ideas on other websites!

N/A | I decided to do the ‘they’re the type to’ things with the Tokyo Rev characters cause ✨yes✨

Reader | They/Them but in 2nd POV so You/Your

Hinata Tachibana is the type to buy sweets before she comes home so she can spend the rest of the evening with you cuddling on the couch while watching your guys favorite show

Emma Sano is the type to think of you whenever she’s out with the other girls as they shop, go to a cafe, etc. if she sees something she thinks you might like, or it reminds her of you, she’ll take a look at it and possibly buy it

Mikey Sano is the type to be picky on what he eats unless it’s his favorite, however if you made him something then he’d be over the moon happy and eat every last crumb, no matter how good or bad it tastes

Naoto Tachibana is the type to hate physical contact and touching anything remotely dirty, however he makes an exception specifically for you, allowing you to hug him and hold his hand without needing to spray you down with disinfectant first

Ken 'Draken' Ryuguji is the type to buy you a single flower before he comes home from anywhere, it can be a rose or a tulip, he doesn’t know much about flowers but the nice old lady he buys them from helps him choose

Keisuke Baji is the type to be protective of his hair, not letting anyone touch it, no matter how close I’d friends they are, however he would let you touch or play with his hair in a heartbeat if you asked

Takashi Mitsuya is the type to unconsciously make his practice/demo clothes in your size so you can try them on, he usually makes them in whatever size he thinks would fit a mannequin he has but he’s started to make them in your size so you can model them for him

Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata is the type to be passive aggressive and a bit rude/blunt to literally everyone that he meets, however when around you hes more sweet and sugar coats his words a bit to lessen the blow of some bad news, he doesn’t want to unintentionally hurt your feelings

Souya 'Angry' Kawata is the type to be a bit loud and rude like his brother to protect himself, hiding his real self however when we around you this facade cracks a bit and he becomes more quiet and shy, he’s sweet and likes to just sit with you

Chifuyu Matsuno is the type to hide the fact that he likes soft and cute things cause he wants to be seen as ‘manly’ and strong and not ‘weak’ however he can’t help but fawn over the cutesy things when around you as you two look at photos/videos or passing by a shop making him a bit embarrassed

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xaeethebaee · 1 year

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random nsfw hcs part 3? 👀 (i’m tryna see sum about baji)

Random NSFW Headcanons Part Three

MINORS DNI! 18+ FOLKS ONLY!

You asked, so I am delivering. Just like the first two times, these are random sexual headcanons about the characters of Tokyo Revengers.

Warnings: Implied violence, mentions of vomit, implied food play, VERY awkward dirty talk, and rim jobs

A/n: Please keep in mind that every single character is over 18!

Hanma thought it would be funny to blow cigarette smoke into your pussy. He has a broken nose now. (Off to a great start lol)

Sanzu often thinks about whether or not he has a bigger dick than Mikey

Shion's favorite sex position is reverse cowgirl because of how fast it makes him cum. He also cums so hard that he quickly gets overstimulated

Speaking of Shion's love for overstimulation, he'll stay in that position until he's sobbing and shooting blanks

Izana has a peculiar habit of lifting your skirt and smacking your ass no matter the location

Yuzuha's favorite place to sit is on your face (as the Queen should!)

Rindou has an entire playlist for sex. These are all songs that he has mixed himself

Don't complain about period cramps around Benkei because he will definitely love to fuck the cramps out of you

Kisaki's favorite method of punishing you is by handcuffing your hands to the bed and edging you with toys for hours

Wrap a fruit roll up around Nahoya's dick and suck it until the candy dissolves will cause him to propose on the spot

Mitsuya secretly taught Inupi the trick of getting girls to squirt with just his fingers

The slow and romantic love-making types are SHINICHIRO, KAKUCHO, HAKKAI, MITSUYA, Kokonoi, Souya, Benkei, Peh, Rindou, Chifuyu, Sanzu, South, and Mucho

Baji has volunteered you to model for Mitsuya's newest and sexiest lingerie set

One day, Rindou accidentally walked in on Ran holding a cucumber. He quickly left before he could witness what could happen next.

Kokonoi writes erotica novels using sexual experiences told by members of Toman and Black Dragons

Takemichi made Hinata cum by just sucking on her nipples

Wakasa once sprayed whipped cream all over your pussy and proceeded to lick it completely clean

Who lives for fucking while being recorded? (wannabe pornstars lol) HANMA, SOUTH, RAN, Sanzu, and Shion.

Ran has MANY sex tapes with his ex-girlfriends

Surprisingly, Hanma has a low body count (less than 10 people)

Mitsuya never had a threesome until Baji randomly showed up at his studio with you - his girlfriend

These dudes LOVE to have their faces to be sat on. SHION, HANMA, SOUTH, Kokonoi, Shinichiro, Takeomi, Mikey, and Mucho

Kisaki likes head more than sex because it makes him feel more dominant

South gets so filthy when he is eating your pussy, so prepare for him to also give your ass some attention too. Honestly, he'll worship your entire body with his tongue

Inupi is actually really self-conscious when it comes to sex so please reassure him

Pah-chin and his wife are members of the Mile-High club

Draken's dirty talk NEEDS improvement. "You wanna be fucked, bitch?" he asks in a monotone voice, completely destroying the mood

On the flip side, the king of Dirty Talk is hands down WAKASA IMAUSHI. The things he'll whisper in your ear will have you feeling your heartbeat in your clit

Taiju loves fucking missionary since he gets to watch your face contort with pleasure under him

Speaking of Taiju, he has MAJOR breeding kink energy

Smiley once stuck his fingers so deep down your throat that it caused you to vomit. It turned him on more

The day Kazutora was given a boobjob was the day he shot boatloads of cum all over your chest. It was so much that he could've impregnated an entire village

Chifuyu went through a phase where he would roleplay cheesy porn plots with you (ex: wife fucking the pool cleaner guy)

The rough-fucking types (bye bye your ability to walk for a day): HANMA, BAJI, SMILEY, Kisaki, Mocchi, Ran, Izana, Senju, and Taiju

Hakkai forgets that he has a big dick way too often so he'll try fucking without properly prepping you. Please remind him unless you like the pain

Senju LOVES boobplay - whether it be receiving or giving

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These are just some more that I can think of. Don't expect a part 4 any time soon lol

Just a quick announcement, my next big project is centered around members of the Tokyo Manji Gang. They will be sharing their wildest sex stories. If you want to be on the taglist for that, let me know. (If you're wandering, the Reader x Draken x Hanma threesome is included in that)

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ewitsren · 1 year

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hi, your writing is amazing! if you don't mind, i'd like to request baji taking care of his drunk s/o (but u don't have to do it if u don't want to btw)

taking care of his drunk s/o ft #baji

pairings: baji keisuke x reader

warnings ⚠️: alcohol, drunkness

barrista's note ☕: hi love! i know this is super late but i hardly have time for here :( i hope you like it

#BAJI

he loves taking care of you when you're drunk

i mean he loves it even if he complains and looks like he's having a hard time

he likes it when you get silly and childish, he likes the fact that you need him to care after you

but that doesn't mean he won't get mad when you act careless

you're likely to hear a lot of "i told you to call me when you're done why did you come home on your own?" "where are you? send location." "who are you with?"s

the one thing he loves more is to drink with you

this bitch here has an amazing alcohol stamina i'm telling you

"there you go, be careful." baji sat you down on the couch before he took your jacket and shoes off. you giggled, causing him to place a beautiful smile on his lips and take a second to look at you. "what's so funny, hm?" he sat beside you, caressing your hair as he looked you in the eye and waited for an answer. you smiled and nodded. "what's so funny?" baji lauged and placed a kiss on your temple. ''you're just gonna repeat whatever i say, right?"

"repeat? what you say?" you asked confusedly, unable to understand what he meant as alcohol ran through your veins. "aight, let's get you something to eat. you're hungry yeah?" you nodded at his question and watched him grab two yakisobas from the fridge.

"kei?" you called for your boyfriend as you ate. "yes darling?" he was there in front of you, eating his own bowl of yakisoba. "do you think i'll be okay?" your boyfriend frowned. "by what means?" "i don't know." baji leaned on towards you to help you drink the glass of water he brought. 'f'irst of all, there is no 'me'. there is us. and we're gonna be okay." you kept quiet, thinking about what he said as you kept eating.

"i wanna take a shower!" you fell down from the couch, trying to head towards the bathroom. "hey, hey easy." baji put the dishes aside and rushed to your side, gently grabbing you by arm to stand you up only to see you fall down on the floor again, giggling. "aight, don't move i got you." he took you in his arms and carried you to the bathroom, filling the tub with warm water. "you can't do it on your own, okay? you hear me? i don't want you falling asleep in the tub."

unable to get any other respond besides the giggling from you, he took your clothes off and placed you into the warm water.

"there you go, it's gonna be okay." he whispered word of affirmation as he washed your hair.

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b0nten · 8 months

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SEASONS OF THE HEART

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ as he promised you that you were more than everything combined, he must’ve had himself a change of heart like halfway through his plan, because his voice trailed off exactly as he passed the exit light.

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ inspired by noah kahan’s stick seson. can i still classify baji fics as being spoilers? spoilers i guess. angst, mentions of blood. mentions of reader smoking.

as you promised me that i was more than all the miles combined

baji doesn’t do feelings. he doesn’t do long-term, and he, for sure as hell, doesn’t do love.

still, why can’t he explain this tingly thing that he is feeling, this.. fuzziness in his chest? why does he feel his stomach tense when you laugh? or why does his heart feel shredded when you wave him goodbye?

why does chifuyu smile when he tells stories about you, and why does his mother ask him more often if you’re coming over?

if he doesn’t do any of those things, what is this feeling that’s been bubbling up in his chest for what feels like billions of years? what’s been boiling in his stomach, threatening to spill at any time, for the last few weeks and what is that little voice that tells him to “just do it”?

why is he, right now, holding you by your shoulders, struggling to fight off the demon that keeps telling him to clash his lips onto yours?

is he really this fucking stupid? you ask yourself, before you take matters into your own hands. you taunt him, slender fingers weaving through off-white linen, wrinkling the thin fabric, and perfect manicure clashing with the carelessly knotted tie that you try to fix every morning, before you both let all second thoughts dissipate into the rusty air of the junkyard.

the way your name melts off his tongue today is sweeter, sickening dare you even say, and it makes you fifty times hungrier for him than you were just a minute ago.

you must’ve had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive

“be my girlfriend.”

he doesn’t ask, he doesn’t care. right now, for him, it’s this way or nothing at all anymore.

because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign

“baji..” you can only smile and comply, because today might be the first and last time you accept one of baji’s demands.

loud and clear as the birds migrating across the mellow, velvet sky, your heart pounds in your chest, in synch with toman’s division captain’s and there’s this soft and cloudy feeling that sets in your heart, tattooing from ventricle, across to the atrium, this preciously cruel moment.

kept on driving straight and left our future to the right

you gaze into his eyes and remember the wind blowing through your hair, cooling you off from the suffocating tokyo humidity you tried so hard to get used to, to no avail. engine sparks and tire tracks now play a new role in your life, along with the boy that stays so still in front of you it’s worrying.

the stars can’t compare to the beam baji’s smile gives you and the thought of him positively rips your soul into two — one half for you, and the other for him.

now i am stuck between my anger and the blame that i can’t face

“can it get more beautiful than this?” you hear him break the silence theatrically and, instinctively, your eyebrows furrow together, as response to his talent of ruining some, and maybe all, tender moments.

only, today, he isn’t ruining anything, today is his, and so are you, so you can only look at him with the soft smile of being in love for the first time and take his in, hoping the memory will permanently grow a root into even the smallest corner of your mind.

memories are something even smoking weed does not replace

and curse your bad habit, because your lighter falls from your pocket right then, allowing baji to chuckle one last time. his hand reaches for your cheek, wiping away the small tear that your own couldn’t, and he tries to perch himself up to kiss your forehead like always.

his little fangs peek from underneath his tear-ridden lips while his hand tries it’s best to soothe your little sobs, and this time he can’t promise you anything but the world for the next time he sees you.

“i hate lying to you, ” he whispers, “but today i might lie to myself, i’ll keep telling myself i gave and will give you all the stars and the galaxies.”

and i am terrified of weather ‘cause i see you when it rains

“let go” he whispers and reaches to his back to take the traveling hand away.

when you wipe your face an obvious streak of maroon clings to your face and the smell of copper makes your eyes water and stomach turn inside out. sickening or repulsive are not words strong or good enough to describe the empty pit the sharp odor of the mass you’re now covered in creates in your stomach.

“i don’t wanna” you simply say, and he smiles, because that’s all that he has the strength for anymore.

ear-wrenching silence creates a bubble around you, and your breath hitches in your chest when he finally, thankfully, says something.

“there’s one thing you have to do, though. and promise me you will, ” you’re skeptical of his wish, but you still hear him out, hoping it’s nothing crazy. “two things, actually, now that i think about it.” he corrects.

“i’m hearing you out.” you nod, choking back on your neglected cries. you’d like to swear, scream, shout and smash at everyone and everything that is anywhere near you, but him.

“leave the gang. and, most importantly, be happy.”

you’re left dumbfounded, and so is everyone else. even the haitanis, kisaki and hanma look at him like they’ve heard the biggest secret the earth holds.

you bargain with yourself in your own mind, the prison only he knows how to escape by heart, because he’s been in there enough times to save you from it. it’s no wonder he lifts a hand up again and simply has your face so close to his you can hear his struggling breaths.

“so, what do you say?” he asks with the same boyish grin he slaps on his face to annoy you, apparently even on his deathbed.

today, you’re feeling angry. maybe if the gods weren’t cruel, baji would be asking you that in ten years time, under completely different circumstances. you curse fate into next year, wondering why it had to stomp your heart to bits and slice your soul clean in two, only to let one part wilt prematurely.

today, you’re not feeling remorseful, you want revenge on fate, and that’s part of why you’re giving baji everything he wants: if there’s one person who knows how to cheat the Moirai, it’s him and you, together, against the rest of this cruel, despicable world.

“i promise, ” you start off slowly, as you feel the eyes of everyone widen in shock and disbelief, burning holes in the nape of your neck and top of your head, “i’ll leave the gang, and be happy for you, baji.” you finish, forehead clashing down onto his. your hands cling to him like the leaves cling to their branches upon autumn coming, only this time, your linen is wrinkled and and stained, and baji can only whisper a faint thank you.

he lets your long-awaited cries somewhat consume themselves, before he finally whispers the three words you never took so seriously until now.

“i love you, y/n.” he stresses the second word, he wants you to remember it until you meet again.

“i love you too.” you answer back.

one smile, and it’s over. then, it all comes clashing down: as red as your shirt and cheeks are from the blood and the crying, just as red is everything you see around you now.

should you yell? you don’t know. should you fight? you don’t know that either. just moments ago, baji was being his usual self, while laying bleeding in your arms. you don’t know how you’re supposed to feel, how you want to feel or how you feel. the world around you is simple static, drowning out the screams and gasps of other boys. it pierces through your eardrums and it hurts, for sure, but it’s also clarifying.

you press one last kiss to your now boyfriend’s temple, then simply get up and walk away.

“mikey, draken, chifuyu,” you cought to get their attention, “i’m not a liar.”

albeit stunned, and partly in denial, that’s all you need to say for them to understand what you mean.

“i announce my resignation as strategic analyst of the tokyo manji gang.”

the words are harsh, but the hurt and sorrow calmly seep through them. it’s peculiar, bizarre, disturbing even. you stress the fifth word like baji’s did to love no more than a few minutes ago.

will you be happy? you hope so. will you be happy without him? no. never.

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mazestars · 1 year

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A/N:

Hi my name is Mazestars, and this is my first fanfic of Keisuke Baji, I wanted to write something for his birthday, so here we are.

Happy birthday Keisuke, and also this will be a series, this is a female reader x Keisuke Baji, I hope you enjoy.

🫥Prologue 🫥

Keisuke Baji x Fem reader

Location: school corridors.

Time: 3:11 PM

“Keisuke pleaseeee come with us to the new cafe after school, there’s some cute girls who wanna hang with you, there’s one girl who’s a real cutie and she totally has the hots for you”, Ryusei whines skipping behind the black long haired male, trying to entice him to join.

Ryusei shudders, stopping in his tracks.

The cold glare that gleams from the bronzed eyed black silky haired male makes Ryusei stop talking.

“I said no”. And just like that the conversation ended.

“Oh well I tried, he’s a hard guy to convince”, Ryusei shrugs, “who’s hard to convince?” Chifuyu questions taking out his shoes from his locker.

“Ya know Keisuke, I invited him to hang at the new cafe after school with some girls, but as usual his royal stubbornness, said no”, Ryusei sighs shrugging his shoulders.

“Oh, who’d you know he’s not busy, he could be training for the football ⚽️ match that we have coming in the next 3 months, I mean Toman is going to the big international football leagues ya know.” Chifuyu suggest while taking out his manga from his locker.

“Practice? We basically practiced for the whole day, as we do everyday, I think there’s something more to this, I feel like he’s hiding something”. Ryusei scratches his chin.

“Just drop it Ryusei, Baji will get mad, anyway what cafe are you going to?” Chifuyu closes his locker, he stands up and quickly and carefully stuffs his shoes and manga into his bag.

“The pearl Kat cafe, I didn’t invite you so don’t bother asking if you can come with me”. Ryusei grins waving Chifuyu off.

Chifuyu’s eye twitches.

“You jerk! I never asked for an invite in the first place! Anyway!”. Chifuyu stomps away in a flushed state of both frustration and annoyance.

“Your so easy to set off Chifuyu, how adorable”, Ryusei gushes.

Location: Baji’s residents, in the kitchen.

Time: 4:03 pm.

Keisuke drains the peyoung Yakisoba noodles from the water, Keisuke stops what he’s doing.

“Hmmm, I- tch”.

Keisuke puts they peyoung Yakisoba on the side of the counter next to the sink, before he heads off to the front door.

The sky that was once bright and blue, now dims grey, indicating that rain is on its way.

Slowly the droplets of rain begin to fall like the sounds of patters of a drum, and just in a few seconds, VWOSH! The rain crashes down heavily.

Keisuke starts to run.

“Shit it’s raining heavy, I wonder if she will be mad at me?” Keisuke thinks to himself, he’s not too far from her house, just 2 minutes away, or less.

Side note: readers pay attention! here are the list of features.

(S/C)- skin colour.

(H/T)- hair texture.

(H/L)- hair length.

(H/C)- hair colour.

(E/C) - eye colour.

(B/S)- body shape (not adding yet).

Keisuke thinks about her smile, her (S/C) illuminating against the light, the way how she styles and wears her (H/T) (H/L), the sound of her voice, when she’s having a conversation with him.

Keisuke walks up to her apartment, looking through her bedroom window to check to see if she’s there, he spots her, she’s ready to walk out of her bedroom door.

Keisuke starts to tap on the window hoping that she will hear, his tapping and not mistake his tapping for the heavy rain that is pouring down.

She quickly turns around, hearing the tapping against her window that belongs to Keisuke, a warm smile spreads across her face, when she is met with Keisuke standing at her window.

She quickly runs towards her window, opening it as quick as possible.

“Kei, you came back, look at you, your completely soaked”. She smiles softly, brushing his hair.

“Meow”.

Meanwhile at, the Baji residents. Extra.

“Keisuke, I’m home!” Ryoko hollers, while taking off her shoes at the front entrance.

“Hmm? He doesn’t seem to be home just as yet.” Ryoko stands up, after neatly putting her shoes away, she makes her way into the kitchen.

“That little shit left the kitchen light on agai-“, Ryoko stops her rant for a second, to see the peyoung Yakisoba noodles thrown half way down the kitchen sink drain.

Her eye twitches, the flames burn from her brown orbs, steams flairs from her nose.

“Keisuke Baji! I’m gonna beat your ass when you get home!”.

Chapter 1 coming soon.

Book title reveal

Just one wish Kei.

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dorarakei · 2 years

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i just know that baji secretly has a big fat crush on the class nerd but he always act all big and tough around them bcs he didn't want to get busted. cuz like, why would a prodigy fell for a gang member like him?? surely they know better than that.

little did baji know, they have the same feeling as him. ever since baji saved them from local bullies, they just know that baji's the one. <3

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lexxiisstuff · 2 years

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Baji fic pls?🥺💖

There was no specification on the type of fic so I just decided to go with fluff🥺 but if you want something more angsty just drop another request!!! I love writing for Baji. He's my babe lol. Sorry if it's short I have an essay due in like an hour lmaooooo

Warning: fem reader

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𝑲𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒋𝒊

"Hey beautiful" You glanced up and smiled at your tall dark haired boyfriend. He was so pretty to look at. He always had that aura.. the kind that made him seem invincible, untouchable, powerful. He sat down next to you on the steps outside the lecture hall.

"Hey handsome. You're early" He usually came to pick you up if you had a late class, sometimes you had to wait for him to finish whatever mission he and the gang had planned. That's why you were so surprised that he was on time today. He put an arm around you and kissed the side of your head with a smile.

"I missed my baby" He linked your fingers and stood "You ready to go home?"

"Can we stop at the store?" You bounced excitedly and he couldn't help but smile. He loved to indulge you. Anything and everything you wanted Baji wanted to give to you even if it was with something as small as stopping at the grocery store.

"What kind of question is that? Of course we can" He sat on the on the dark motercycle and handed you the helmet that he only ever kept on his bike for you. You see Baji loved to take risks, he loved the thrill and adrenaline pump of doing something that could have a consequence. But the one thing he'd never risk was you. Ever. So you had to wear the helmet.

Wrapping your arms around him he revved the bike and you couldn't help the laugh that bubbled when he playfully turned his head so he could sneak a kiss. Keisuke was never ever soft with anyone and you loved that you were the only one he was like this with. Tighting your arms the bike took off with a loud thunder. You pressed your face against his back and smiled softly at the smell of smoke and vanilla. Evidence that he was once again in your body wash but also that he had smoked before meeting you. You pressed a firm kiss on the center of his back and felt him melt. What a mush you thought giddily.

You got into the grocery cart as soon as you were in the store and Baji laughed incredulously. Last week you had insisted on pushing him around in the cart because he had hurt his leg and you didn't want him to strain it. Although he was heavy you had walked around with him in the cart and never muttered a single complaint instead just let him grab whatever he needed. The other customers had stared and whispered but the two of you had just smiled at each other with mirth.

"Really?" He grinned at you when you pouted.

"I'm tired and it looked like fun last time. Push please?" And Baji only shrugged pushing the grocery cart letting you grab snacks and watching pleased when you grabbed his favorite snacks without him having to ask you.

When you finally made it home and when you were both fresh showered and ready for bed he wrapped his arms around you keeping you in the warm safe place that was his embrace. In the darkness Baji was the only thing that made you feel secure. He would never let anything happen to you. No matter what.

"Baby" You whispered. He was facing you, your noses touching, both laying on your sides, arms and legs tangled together as if it were as natural as breathing.

"Mhm" He pressed a tired kiss to your nose and you smiled softly.

"I love you" You breathed. You said it to him almost everyday but tonight it felt different. He could feel it from you. This was one of those intense, immediate, earth-shattering feelings. He knew because it bubbled in his throat choking him "So much"

"Say it again" He breathed. Tighting his grip on you. "Please"

He hated feeling desperate but he couldn't help it. He felt like he was having a heart attack and existential crisis all at once. You only grinned happy that you weren't the only one drunk on love.

"I love you more than anything in the whole world. You know that?"

"More than anything huh?" He stared at you. His girl. Those were the words pulsing in his head. His girl. Forever. "Do you love me more than the stars?"

"Stars are just plasma held together by gravity. You're everything to me Keisuke Baji. Absolutely everything. My gravity, my center, the love of my life and I'd give up anything to keep you" You said it in a whisper but the words that bounced around the room made goosebumps erupt across his skin.

"I know I don't say it as often as you do but I love you. My love for you is so fucking suffocating. It keeps me alive do you know that? Everything about you makes me want to live and be witness to you every single day. You should know that there is nothing you could ask of me that I would be able to deny you. I'd burn the world if you wanted. Everything I have is yours. Forever" The words and the rough harsh familiar voice made your eyes wet.

"Forever?" You choked

"For Eternity" He promised giving you a firm but intimate kiss "Now go to sleep because we have to wake up early"

"Why? " you whined "It's Saturday tomorrow"

"Because I'm going to propose to you tomorrow and I'm only telling you because you hate surprises and if I have to get down on one knee I'm not allowing you to say no. Now shut up and think on it"

That did shut you up but you knew for in fact that there was no way you would be able to go to sleep now and you cursed his stupid smug smirk with butterflies swarming your chest.

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ranhaitanisgf · 6 months

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Hi. Can I have “love at first sight” with “movie theatre date” and its with Baji and its headcanons. So they fell in love and Baji suggested to go to a movie but the day got ruined because the movie was stopped halfway. Baji was super disappointed. But reader tells him the date was perfect because she got to spend time with him. And then she kisses him in the cheek goodbye and they start dating. Thank you very much. Your 2k even sounds super cool!

— baji keisuke // love at first sight // movie theater date

[𖤐] helloooo anon! thank you for requesting for my events a millenium ago, and i have finally answered! i kind of changed a littleeee bit of your req so that what i wrote made a little bit more sense, i hope you dont mind! enjoyyyyy my loveliessss xoxo

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♡ you could still remember the first time you laid eyes upon baji. it had been a relatively stressful day for you, given that it had been your first day at a new school. all the people in your class had crowded around you, wondering why there was suddenly an exchange student in the middle of the term. the crowd had been overwhelming, and you were trying to come up with an excuse to leave, starting to feel a bit claustrophobic with all the people who seemed like they were pressing in on you.

“you guys are being annoying as hell. are ya the paparazzi or somethin’? just scram already.”

♡ as the people crowding around you started to walk away, muttering to each other, you got a glimpse of your savior. his appearance was quite strange; the boy’s black hair was slicked back in a rather…interesting way, and he had glasses with thick lenses that blocked his eyes. despite his strange appearance, you felt your heart skip a beat for some reason. before you could try and thank him, he scoffed a bit and walked away, his hands in his pockets.

♡ the next time you had seen the boy, you had been purchasing juice from the vending machine behind the school. the coins that you had been holding in your hand had slipped between your fingers and fallen all over the ground. you’d groaned, already exhausted from the long day, but got down on the ground anyway and began picking up the multitude of coins you’d dropped.

“this yours?”

♡ looking up at the familiar voice, you saw a completely different person. it was the same voice as before, but his appearance had changed drastically. his black hair that had been slicked back before was now down, letting you see how long his hair actually was. his thick lensed glasses were nowhere to be found, showing the amber color of his eyes. your heart sped up its pace as you looked away, very aware that you were staring for a little longer than what would be necessary. quickly picking up the rest of your coins from the ground, you stood up, looking at the 5 yen coin between his fingers.

“uh, yeah, thanks…”

♡ he didn’t say anything as he handed you the coin, just watching you with a strangely perceptive look. as you began putting your coins into the vending machine, you looked at him occasionally, seeing if he was still watching you.

“what’s your name?” “oh! me? uh, it’s (y/n).” “huh, cool. i’m baji. baji keisuke.”

♡ it didn’t take long for you two to become a little bit…more than friends before he finally confessed to you, (it was quite cute; he got flowers for you and rather shyly asked you out). the first official date the two of you planned was to go and see a new action movie that had come out.

♡ baji had planned the entire date for you, even supposedly having a “surprise” for you at the end of the night, which left you feeling quite excited to see him.

♡ despite the fact that the weather forecast had said there was going to be no rain, when you had stepped outside to meet baji, you were met with a cloudy sky and a light drizzle. nonetheless, the boy was still outside of your door, (albeit a bit soaked from driving his motorcycle) with a smile on his face.

“i’m sorry…it wasn’t supposed to rain. d’you still wanna go, (y/n)?” “of course!”

♡ so, despite the rain, the two of you got on his bike and he drove to the theater, the light rain getting a bit heavy by the time you got there. your hair had gotten basically drenched, which was disappointing, but it made you feel a little better to see that baji’s hair was also drenched.

♡ he was a gentleman; opened the door into the theater for you, paid for both of your tickets, paid for your snacks. when you asked him about it, he just mumbled something about how, “it’s just a boyfriend thing” (it made you giggle a bit).

♡ when you two got settled into your seats and started watching the movie, it all seemed like it was going great! the two of you were whispering lowly about cool scenes and snickering about some of the jokes that were made.

♡ that is, until the movie suddenly shut off. you and baji looked to each other in confusion, thinking that it was maybe some sort of temporary error. that is, until a worker walked into the front of the theater.

“hey folks, we’re going through a power outage at the moment because of the storm outside, so we’ll have to ask you all to exit and come back another time.”

♡ baji had grumbled many grievances and curses under his breath as he grabbed both of your guys’ snacks, a clear look of annoyance on his face as you all filed out. they handed out vouchers for free popcorn and drinks the next time you guys came, but you could tell that it wasn’t enough to improve baji’s mood.

♡ the two of you ended up sitting on a bench outside of the theater, just covered enough by the awning that the rain wasn’t falling on the two of you.

“hey, keisuke, what’s wrong?” “nothin’...” “you really think you can get away with that?”

♡ your hand gently grabbed hold of his, smoothing your fingers over his knuckles as you looked at him, a bit of worry in your eyes. his hair was covering his face, so you couldn’t even see what kind of expression he was making.

“‘s just, i dunno, everything got ruined…” “keisuke, what do you mean? i still had a lot of fun!” “but there’s all this rain, and the movie even got canceled halfway through…and you got all rained on ‘cause of my bike…” “okay, and even though that all happened, it didn’t matter to me because i was with you.”

♡ baji leaned back, finally revealing his face to you. even though you could tell there was a little bit of sadness still, there was a slight flush to his cheeks and ears as he glanced over at you. you giggled at his flushed face, leaning over to lightly press your lips against his heated cheek.

“do you wanna run over into the diner and get milkshakes?” “hell yeah.”

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chalkscene · 6 months

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tokyo revengers ⇢ YOU’RE TOO DRUNK TO RECOGNIZE YOUR BOYFRIEND

ft. manjiro “mikey” sano, ken “draken” ryuguji, keisuke baji, takashi mitsuya, rindou haitani, ran haitani & shuji hanma

warnings: alcohol and a very hammered reader. the boys are more responsible than you <3

this is one of the rare occurrences wherein MIKEY actually shares his food. when you’ve finally given up on fighting him for the last bottle of alcohol, you start whining about your sudden hunger so he slides his plate of nachos over to you. he watches you eye it for a second before you drag your gaze up to him. “i have a boyfriend you know?” you tell him, your attempt to be menacing coming out pathetically as the attitude dripping from your tone is dampened by your slurred speech. mikey doesn’t need the club to be well lit. the strobe lights already illuminate your face enough for him to get a clear view of your glassy eyes and flushed cheeks. “i know,” he confirms with a tinge of exasperation, “because it’s me. mikey. your boyfriend.” he emphasizes his last words, his last effort to knock some sense into you but you only let out a cackle which catches him off guard. “nice try but mikey never shares his food.”

“that’s enough.” DRAKEN snatches the last of your many drinks for the night before you can gulp it down. being the perceptive boyfriend he is, he can already hear the complaint that’s about to slip from your tongue so he’s quick to pull you by the wrist, up from your seat and out the door. “where are you taking me?” you ask as clearly as your drunken state can let you—not so much but enough for your boyfriend to understand. “home.” at his curt reply, you yank your hand from his grip with a strength that startles even toman’s former vice president. “what the hell are you doing?” draken hisses lest you make a scene in public. “i’m calling my boyfriend,” you warn him, “bet he can kick your ass.” “yeah? i’d like to see him try.” he dismisses your empty threat, reaching for you once more to guide you to the exit but upon hearing a few whispers from prying strangers who are clearly getting the wrong idea, he stops in his tracks and turns to no one in particular, no longer caring about whatever commotion he may cause as his voice booms over the loud music: “i’m the boyfriend!”

“let me go!” you relentlessly thrash around, yelling out threats of calling your boyfriend, while BAJI—the boyfriend in question—pulls you into an empty alleyway to avoid any possible public humiliation for the both of you. “fuck,” he huffs out a breath, “when did you get this strong?” some time in the night, he’s tuned you out telling him off, on a sole mission to stop you from drinking more than you already have. and he’s relieved he managed to get you out of the bar—that is until he hears a weird noise coming from you. “wh-” baji doesn’t get the chance to utter a single word as you begin to throw up. in a panic, he hastily puts your hair up with his spare tie before rubbing soothing circles on your back. your hair looks real messy, he notes, but that’s the least of his worries. “you feeling better?” he checks on you after a while, only to be met by more retching, making him grumble to himself, “and i get an earful when i drink too much.”

MITSUYA is helping you get on your feet—sweet boyfriend he is—but as soon as you find your footing, you give him a hefty shove. “i have a boyfriend, jackass!” you seethe, too drunk to recognize him, and all he can do is sigh as he regains his balance. “yes. me.” something clicks in your brain at his response and you squint your eyes to get a better look at him. “takashi?” “hi, love.” and just like that, you perk up, your mouth stretching into a wide grin. “taka,” you squeal, excitement coursing through your veins when you recognize your boyfriend, “hiiiii~” he laughs at the shift in your tone and takes the opportunity to slide an arm around your waist once more. “let’s get you home okay?” “mhm.” you wrap your arms around him and he lifts you with ease. mitsuya assumes you’re fast asleep until a few minutes later, you mumble something against his skin, “someone tried to flirt with me but i said no.” a chuckle bubbles past his lips as he adjusts his hold on you. “really?” “mhm,” you nod into his neck as you snuggle closer, “i only love you.” “i love you more.” “love you most,” you reply before soft snores fall from your lips and your breathing evens out.

you’re rambling about RINDOU to rindou himself, going on and on about the reasons that made you fall in love with him. and while you’re occasionally interrupted by your hiccups, he patiently listens to your every word then he hears a “but.” the ways you describe him next are less flattering, less romantic—how he tries so hard to act indifferent to your cooing as if the tips of his ears don’t instantly turn red. or how he has a permanent scowl etched on his face. and other things you already tell him even when you’re sober. “he’s really lucky he doesn’t have any wrinkles yet,” you add with a giggle. “you’re really annoying when you’re drunk, you know that?” rindou deadpans. despite the lack of lighting in the club, he doesn’t miss the shock washing over you, your eyes getting mistier by the second. “what?” your voice comes out shaky and your bottom lip starts to wobble, making rindou release another groan. “for fuck’s sake.”

in spite of your insistence to stay at the club, RAN easily managed to drag you to his car. this isn’t his first rodeo. as an older brother, he has had to deal with rindou when he was blackout drunk. “where are we going?” you mumble as you begin to stir in the passenger seat. “home.” “i wanna see ran.” your boyfriend throws you a quick glance—your eyes remain closed and the rest of your words are incomprehensible—before he focuses back on the road. amused by your drunken state, he plays along. “alright, we’re going to ran.” the stretch of silence that follows is cut short when you speak again, “i’m thirsty.” so ran makes a quick stop at a convenience store, coming back shortly with a bottle in hand. he unscrews the cap before he gives you the drink, “careful.” you take a big gulp, instantly grimacing at the taste and it elicits a snort from your boyfriend. “what is this?” “water.”

“want more,” you slur. across from you, HANMA watches as you clumsily reach for the empty shot glasses on the table, flipping them upside down as if more alcohol will magically appear. he’s not going to lie—he finds it funny. entertaining, even. and if the circumstances were any different, he would’ve even encouraged this behavior. but he’s your boyfriend now and if there’s one thing he truly cares about, it’s you. drunk out of your wits, you don’t notice when hanma slides out of the booth until he’s soon presenting two more glasses to you. even though the contents are the same, he asks you to choose, “which one?” “hmm… that.” before you can get your hands on your drink, hanma intercepts and downs it in one go. you’re about to protest when he throws you over his shoulder and chugs the other drink out of your sight before heading for the exit. “let’s go.”

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vincent-4ever · 9 months

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I love how he was ranked #1. I love him sm but I think he should be like #3 or #4 because he would be so overprotective 😭

I'm just scared of him

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piichuu · 10 months

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♡ SLEEPING ON THE COUCH AFTER AN ARGUMENT

ft. keisuke baji, chifuyu matsuno, takashi mitsuya, ken ryuguji, manjiro sano, shinichiro sano

KEISUKE BAJI

“are you kidding me? you know you can’t sleep without me, so why even try?” he swiftly begins to collect the blankets and pillows you’ve spread out on the couch, carrying them back to your shared bedroom. “we don’t have to talk about anything, just don’t act as if it can’t be solved.”

you sit on the edge of the couch, watching him putting all the blankets and pillows to their old places. sighs and huffs leave him as he moves around in the room, clearly still frustrated after the fight between you two, but he refuses to not sleep in the same room as you.

it doesn’t take too long before you finally enter the bedroom to find him changing into a pair of sweatpants. “if i see you trying to make a bed for yourself there again, i will carry you here next time, so go sleep,” he says as he lays down under the covers, watching as you do the same.

you glance over at him, staying still on your back with your hand outside the blanket, making it easy for baji to reach for it with his own, intertwining your fingers together without saying a single word. he is slightly turned to his side, but his eyes are closed and you can’t help but smile slightly, perhaps you might be able to solve the fight tomorrow or it may already be solved.

CHIFUYU MATSUNO

“hey, we don’t have to do all this, okay? let’s go to bed and talk everything out before we go to sleep,” he kneels by the couch where you’re laying, putting his hand over your shoulder.

your back is turned to him and eyes shut close, trying to stay quiet as he keeps speaking, asking you to join him in your shared bed. maybe it would be for the best? would you ever really be able to sleep without him by your side? how can you even stay mad at him when he’s being sweet towards you even though the two of you were yelling at each other only an hour ago.

eventually, you begin to sit up and look down towards him. he reaches for your hand before leading you into the bedroom so the two of you can lay down beside each other.

“i’m sorry for overreacting,” you whisper as you lay on your side, keeping eye contact with him but he simply shakes his head, flashing you a light smile. “you didn’t, i get why we were both angry at each other, we’ll do better next time we’re frustrated,” he strokes your cheek before leaning in to place a soft kiss to your lips. “as long as we solve it at the end of the day, it’ll always be okay.”

TAKASHI MITSUYA

he tried, he really did try to fall asleep without you by his side, simply because he wanted to respect your privacy and allow you to be in your own little bubble, but he can’t fall asleep. he can barely close his eyes as he can only think about you and how he shouldn’t have raised his voice as much as he previously did. he needs to apologize and beg you to come to bed, otherwise he might break down and cry, not that he would admit it.

“hey baby, i’m sorry for earlier,” he whispers as he sits on the edge of the couch, stroking your leg lightly as you open your eyes to look at him. mitsuya looks back at you for a moment before wrapping both of his arms around your waist and helping you up into a sitting position before pulling you in for a warm hug.

he hides his face in the crook of your neck while holding onto you tightly. “we’re okay, right? i’m sorry for acting the way i did,” mitsuya speaks quietly and you lean further into him, closing your eyes while doing so. “we’re okay, i’m sorry too,” you mumble.

the two of you keep holding onto each other before he opens his mouth once again. “will you come sleep in our bed?” he asks and you smile softly before nodding your head and following him into the bedroom you two share.

KEN RYUGUJI

he sighs as he watches you try to make a bed for yourself on the couch. his arms are crossed and he’s leaning against the wall, eventually rolling his eyes when you begin to walk towards the bathroom to brush your teeth. ken quickly grabs your arm, pulling you towards him so you cannot walk any further.

“you’re not sleeping out here tonight,” he says and you stare back at him, trying to stay mad as the two of you look at each other. “yes i am, you don’t have any control over me.” “i don’t have control over you but i think we both know that we can’t sleep without each other, so stop making a bed for yourself out here and sleep in the same bed as me.”

for a second, he almost looks unsure as he speaks. he bites at the inside of his cheek, waiting for your reply as he keeps holding your arm, afraid to let go. “am i allowed to brush my teeth?” you ask and he nods, loosening his grip on your arm so you can leave for the bathroom and he can get ready for bed. he still doesn’t know if you will decide to join him or not, but he stays hopeful.

ken slides under the covers and looks towards the door right until it opens and you come inside. you don’t say a word as you lay down beside him and he lets out a sigh of relief before moving slightly closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist like he always does. “i’m sorry,” he whispers as you rest your head on his chest. “i don’t ever want to make you feel like you can’t sleep in the same bed as me.”

you reach for his hand and intertwine your fingers with his, letting out a quiet hum. “i overreacted a little as well, it’s not all your fault. we’ll just do better next time,” you admit and he nods, smiling gently as he holds you as close as he possibly can.

MANJIRO SANO

sleeping in a different room than your boyfriend was much more of a difficult task than you thought. you have come to the realization of how much his tight hugs and warm cuddles helped you fall asleep at night, how comforting they were. no matter how mad you previously were at him, you can’t help but miss him, even though he’s only a room away and fortunately, he seems to be feeling the same.

he doesn’t bother keeping quiet as he walks through the door and into the living room to find you on the couch, eyes wide open. manjiro tilts his head to the side for a quick second before taking a giant leap and jumping onto the couch, landing right on top of you so all the air in your lungs go out.

you can’t help but giggle as he clings onto you, not wanting to be without you for another minute. he places a few kisses to your cheeks before resting his chin on your chest, looking up at you. “never sleep out here again,” he mumbles before poking your cheek. “or i might die.”

he then proceeds to press his lips to yours for a quick kiss and you nod, reaching your hand to his head to gently brush your fingers through his messy blonde hair. “let’s never fight again,” you whisper and he hums in agreement, gripping your shirt as if his life depended on it. “never again. i wouldn’t be able to handle it.”

SHINICHIRO SANO

your boyfriend was never one who would yell at you nor raise his voice whenever you did something he didn’t enjoy. instead he would try to act as if nothing was wrong, not wanting to communicate his feelings and this was something you didn’t like. he always pretended like everything was okay as if he can’t speak to you about his feelings, so you eventually decided to ask him what was wrong and after lots of convincing to speak, he couldn’t take it anymore. he lost it completely, yelling in your face and asking you to leave him alone.

perhaps this was your own fault for pushing him so far, so you decided that it was best to let him be alone for as long as he needed. he never usually snapped like this, so you quickly understood that something must be wrong, but there’s no idea in trying to help him when he doesn’t want you there. so you’re now on the couch, just awoken from your sleep as you turn to your side and notice shinichiro sano sitting on the floor with his head on the edge of the couch.

you shake his shoulder lightly to wake him up and he quickly does, instantly looking up at you with tired eyes and messy hair. you move a little so there’s space for him to lay down beside you on the couch which he quickly does. he puts his arms around you and buries his face into the crook of your neck as tears begin to flow down his cheeks. “i’m sorry, i’m so sorry for yelling at you. i know you just want what’s best for me and i shouldn’t have treated you like that, i’m so sorry,” he sniffles.

“it’s okay, shin. i’m sorry for trying to pressure you into talking, but it really does help if you would communicate your feelings to me. i always want to know whenever you’re feeling down or if there’s something i’ve done that you don’t like. i won’t ever get mad at you for any of that, so there’s no need to hold your feelings back, okay?” you stroke his head and he nods frantically as he grips onto you tightly.

you place a kiss to the top of his head and cup his cheeks so he’ll look up at you. he wipes his tears away and takes a deep breath as you give him a sweet smile. “are you feeling better now?” you ask and he nods. “mhm, thank you. i will make it up to you tomorrow, let’s just cuddle and sleep now, i missed you so much.”

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xaeethebaee · 1 year

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baji nsfw hcs? I love urs they’re so funny 😭💗

MINORS! DNI! 18+ FOLKS ONLY!

Thank you so much for being my very first request! I'll try my absolute best to not disappoint, Anon Love!

What's it like to date Baji Keisuke? This Headcanon obviously will contain some NSFW material, fluff, and a little bit of angst.

Warnings: Mean Dom Baji, subreader, very mild blood play, nonconsensual video sharing, and a very subtle hint at sadism

A/n: I know there are a million of these, so hopefully this gives a different take. Also please keep in mind that this is strictly referring to ADULT KEISUKE BAJI!

Let's start with the fluffy parts of your relationship with him!

He’s not very affectionate at first as the most you'll get out of him is hand-holding and maybe brief hugs here and there

He does show other ways of showing his affection for you like randomly kissing your forehead, biting your hand as he holds it, and calling you a cute pet name - Kitten (though it's not always used in a cute way)

He also bites you to mark territory, so he is somewhat possessive

PLEASE play in his hair since your touches are gentle and relaxing to him. It's also the best way to put him to sleep!

Just let him rest his head on your lap and he'll be dozing off in minutes!

It's extra special knowing you are the only person who he'll allow to touch his hair

Style it if you'd like too and he won't mind going to Toman meetings with that hairstyle because everyone knows not to tease him for it. It's also because it is one of his ways of showing everyone who he belongs to.

He does sometimes struggle with having a conversation with you because he does not want to frighten you. That means he tends to avoid talking about his gang-related activities though, it does not stop him from showing up at your place in need of some first aid.

He is the most vulnerable during those moments too. In fact, it is the only time he tells you how much he loves you

It goes without saying that Baji is VERY protective of you

You're never allowed to walk alone at night and go to unfamiliar places. He is either walking with you or he has Chifuyu or Kazutora to accompany you (I'm going to do a headcanon of how the rest of Toman and Baji's mom treats you as his gf in a different post since there is so much to talk about)

Circling back to the biting thing, you two get playful with each other. Wave your finger in his face and he will playfully bite at it.

Baji gives you enough time to move your finger however the times when he does bite it (thankfully not hard enough to hurt) he won't let go

Once you do free your finger from his teeth, he will present the most adorable pout. That moment makes Baji fall in love with you all over again when he sees you smile because of your cute moment with him

You two can keep doing that for over an hour and it still won't get boring

Here are a few not-so-fun aspects of being Baji's girlfriend

He. Wins. EVERY. SINGLE. ARGUMENT!

it does not matter what you two were arguing about, he wins every time because he gets so terrifying (mf has anger issues after all)

Baji can be demanding sometimes whether it is intentional or not.

he has a very bad habit of not saying 'please' or 'thank you' when he asks you to do something for him

prepare for random impulsive actions from him. Most of the time, it is funny but the few times when it is not is because someone got hurt

He's a thieving pyromaniac. Basically, he sometimes steals your things and burns them for no apparent reason.

Usually, he is perceptive enough to tell which of your items you no longer need or use but it is still a mild annoyance

On to what y'all really want to see: the NSFW material!

Remember the pet name, Kitten? There are times when he uses the pet name in a more predatory manner

when he is horny, he basically will see you as his prey that he can devour so he will typically use it before or during sex

it doesn't matter what time of day it is, Baji will send you dirty messages when he feels like it

Baji: send me a pic of ur tits

You: My day has been going well. Thanks for asking.

Baji: then I'll fuck u violently ❤

Baji definitely has a size kink

he knows he is not the tallest however he also knows that he exudes an intimidating aura. That aura makes you feel small (even if you're taller than him) He loves to see the effect his aura has on you. (cheeky bastard)

He ALWAYS initiates sex

You know when he is in the mood because he touches your thighs more. Also, sometimes he'll just blurt out: "I wanna fuck."

don't worry because Baji is typically in the mood when you are as well

MEAN DOM!

those backshots are RUTHLESS!

when in missionary, he does have his hand over your neck and he squeezes it (though you'll still be able to breathe normally)

Despite being a mean dom, Baji does prioritize your satisfaction, so he is a Mean Service Dom lol

he takes eating you out very seriously to the point where his hair is tied into a ponytail before he goes down

those tongue strokes get your legs shaking every time. Yes, he makes you squirt too but don't think that is going to make him stop

the guy LOVES to overstimulate you sometimes

Giving him head is messy because the dude has a very peculiar habit of bucking his hips so he goes deeper down your throat. He may be a slight sadist because he likes watching you choke harder on his length

Don't forget, he's still a BITER during sex too so expect those fangs going in the skin of your neck and shoulders. Sometimes, he draws blood but it is always an accident. He'll lick the blood off though

Baji can last a while during sex but once he cums, he's done (obviously he will make sure you are thoroughly satisfied too)

estimate between 30 minutes to an hour (including foreplay)

As rough as he is, he can also be just as gentle. Sometimes, he just needs slow and romantic love-making, and generally, that happens after you've been such a good partner to him

He does record part of your sessions (with your permission of course) and it is mostly when he is fucking you from behind

He will never share it with anyone (except for Mitsuya and don't ask why and you don't know about that 🥴)

he keeps the recording in his phone for 'self-service' reasons

His aftercare is getting better with time

at first, all you got was a half-assed swipe from a towel but now you're starting to get the princess treatment by being carried to the bathroom. Though he will forget you are bathing and he goes to sleep, so you're just left in the warm bath water waiting for Baji to help you out

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[I hope you Lovelies enjoyed. I really tried my best to bring a different take to Baji. Fun fact, (like so many people) I started watching Tokyo Revengers for Baji! Somehow, I ended up simping for Shinichiro of all people lol.]

[Requests are always open. My only thing is that I won't accept requests for any Non-Con/R scenes and scenarios.]

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skelliko · 2 months

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|°-context: when you're spaced out

°-featuring: all tr boys

• tries to find the place where your eyes are targeted at and then goes down to your eye level to stare at you, in the end it causes some laughter to occur after you realise what he's doing - Mikey, hakkai, akkun, kakucho, shinichiro

• tries to scare you out of the trance by either suddenly screaming or putting a hand on your shoulder with a bit of force - Baji, ran, shion, Hanma, smiley, draken

• times you, he counts the seconds of how long you can be spaced out for and overtime it's grown to be a common thing between you two and you unintentionally beat your record - chifuyu, Mitsuya, kisaki, angry, kokonoi

• pokes you with his finger repeatedly to get you out of wherever you are in your mind - seishu, Rindou, sanzu, takemichi, izana, kazutora

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b0nten · 2 years

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heyy!!! first of all, congrats on 1k!!! so, this is my request for your event.

✨prompt 17 w baji✨, where y/n is in love w him and he uses this to get favours, like doing his homework so he doesn't get in as much trouble at school, anything like it. after a while reader gets tired of running after him and gives up on trying to make him like her back and starts ignoring him. at first he is "happy" that she stopped "following him around like a little puppy" but realizes he likes her and want her attention back.

sorry for being too long and my english!! thank you and once again congrats!!🥰✨

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ if he knew how empty it’d get without you he’d punch himself twice before sitting down at the table again.

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ HIIII HELLOOOOOOO SORRY FOR IT BEING THIS LATE 😔 prompt no. 17 + baji being served right up!

ACROSS MAHOGANY FIELDS

to be frank, you didn’t know why you fell for him. perhaps it was his long, dark, luscious hair, or his striking eyes or his dumb sense of humor, but it was clear — you had fallen for keisuke baji. sad part is, what you thought was going to be a love story turned out to be a tragedy.

you knew baji quite well and was, well.. concerned about his antics and the way he kind of neglected school and put toman over literally anything, but you tried to understand his point of view while simultaneously talking to him about his habits. sometimes you’d call him over to your place to study and you’d spend all night together laughing at him and his inability to remember a kanji while he’d come up with a witty joke about how you, a foreigner, know his own language better than he does. dozens and dozens of homework and practice papers would lay strewn across your mahogany coffee table while baji would lay on the floor breathlessly tormenting himself to come up with a first paragraph for an essay. on occasions you’d have enough and couldn’t bare seeing him do that anymore, you’d just casually write his essay for him and call it a day — not before watching some episodes of jersey shore first, of course.

when inviting him over, you liked to think that your study sessions with baji actually helped him, yet when the sudden realization that you liked him hit (while you were watching him copy some exercises down a paper), you brilliantly offered to help him out and make his life easier by always writing his homework. in your mind it was supposed to be the idea! and he’d start liking you back! but once he got used to you doing all of his work for him, he kind of… discarded of you? or got bored? god knows, but he wasn’t the same baji you would invite to your’s to study with over some banging yakisoba or that delicious rooibos tea, he was much colder and plain mean to you than you would have even imagined. after all — you were doing him a favor by burdening yourself to solve his schoolwork for him! why wasn’t he the sweet guy that would fry his brains to come up with a good paragraph?

“why’d you call?” his voice is hard, indifferent.

“well, i — “

“come on, i don’t have all day. ah, did you finish the essay on Natsu no Hana we have for tomorrow?”

that was it. until now, the love you had for baji and the friendship (or what even remained of it) overpowered all rationality in that head of yours, but something about is nerve that exact moment was the final straw on the camel’s back.

“no, and i won’t be writing your essays anymore, keisuke. or any homework for that matter. i’ve given up trying to make you fall for me and the utter insesibilty you have shown me during the last months irritates me! i’m- i’m sick of you! i tried to be a good friend and help you out but i dug my own hole when i told you i’d do your homework for you. you’re nothing but a dick, you know? always calling me to ask about homework and bitching about why you got a B instead of an A when i got a C on my own essays and laboratories because i was up all night writing YOUR materials! while you were out all night beating the shit out of some guys who probably accidentally bumped your shoulder in harajuku! you know, i can’t even see why i even started liking you in first place, you second-hand-wannabe-vin-diesel-jackie-chan-gang-member-trash! i hate you! get out of my life and don’t call this number again.”

after your meltdown baji couldn’t care less about your disappearance from his life. if not, he was even glad you weren’t there to follow him like a lil’ lost puppy around and report everything you did to him. however, he couldn’t deny that sometimes he’d pick up his phone, and dial your number and when the voicemail went in, he’d still talk to you about his day and imagine you talking to him about yours, like you once did. and he couldn’t lie and pretend like he didn’t save up money for a small mahogany wooden table that he’s set up in his room, and every single night, from 2 to 4 am, he sits there and studies, or tries to, imagining you sitting across, content smile plastered across your face with sleepy eyes falling shut, while he gazes at you.

goddammit, he misses you.

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