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angelltheninth · 7 months
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A Few More Minutes and Then Some More
Pairing: Manjiro "Mikey" Sano x FemReader
Tags: fluff, cuddles, sharing a bed, cuddles, making out, lazy day, domestic fluff
Word count: 1.5k
Flufftober Day 8: Rainy Day
A/N: I was really looking forward to this flufftober piece, hope you enjoy!
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Rainy days weren't that bad of a thing to you, if anything it was an excuse to stay in bed for a little while longer and be lazy for the day. You couldn't think of a better day to spend inside and you couldn't think of a better person to spend it then your boyfriend. If only he would answer your phone calls. Hopefully he's not in some kind of trouble again, or worse in a hospital again.
No, if he was you would have gotten a call already, you're in his emergency contacts after all. Mikey was probably just busy hanging out with his friends, not getting into trouble this time around. Yeah right! He's always getting into some kind of trouble.
Regardless you knew he would be visiting sometime today, he promised. While you got dressed for the day you kept looking over at your phone, waiting for a call or a text, but you were in and out of the bathroom and still nothing. What could he be doing on a rainy day like this that required so much attention? "Am I needy?" Yes, you probably were and it was Mikey's fault for spoiling you.
The rest of your morning routine went without a phone call too. You were right in the middle of making yourself breakfast when there was a series of quick knocks on the door.
You didn't bother to look who it was, it could only be one person. Although you weren't expecting to see Mikey standing in the hallways soaked to the bone.
"You gonna let me in or do I need to ask nicely?" He turned his head up a little to meet your eyes, his hands suspiciously hiding in the pockets of his pants and the top of his foot tapping impatiently against the floor. "Need a kiss for payment?"
Yes, but not right now, "Get in here already." When he passed by you he left little puddles in his wake, the rain draining down his clothes. He looked like he'd been in the rain for a while, there's no way he could have gotten this soaked just from walking to here, it's not even raining that hard yet.
Granted Mikey didn't seem to be shivering at all, which again begs the question, if f he's running to hot he can't feel the cold rain, what the hell has he been up to. "Something in here smells good. What you making babe?" He was careful when running his hand through his hair to get it off his face, he didn't want to splash any more rain around. Mikey turned to you a little smile on his face and beckoned you closer.
"Just bacon and eggs. If you called me I would have made you something too." You approached him while paying mind to the water. When you were close enough he made a move to pull you closer, "Ah-ah, nope. I'm not kissing you like that." You pressed your hand against his face and steered him in the direction of the bathroom, "Go take a bath before you make yourself sick!" Mikey was durable, but he wasn't gonna win a fight against Mother Nature.
"Wanna join me? I might need a little... extra something to warm me up in all the right places." He made a slight hip thrusting motion that he knew would only get him an eyeroll but it was more then worth a try in his opinion. Luckily he turned around just in time not to see your face getting hotter then...
"Shit! My breakfast!" You rushed back into the kitchen, saving your breakfast, mostly anyway.
The water in the shower kept distracting you as you ate. There was a slight urge to take Mikey up on his offer and join him but today was meant to be a lazy day. The next day? Maybe not so lazy.
Mikey though seemed hellbent on making it not a lazy day for either of you as he came out of the bathroom bare-chested and grinning happily. That wasn't what drew your attention though, "Your fists, you were in a fight after all." They were covered in bruises and not it was clear to you why he kept them in his pockets. Right as you noticed he showed them back in, shrugging like it was no big deal, "Nope, not today Mikey, let me have a look."
You took his hands in yours and looked at the little red bruises on his knuckles. The skin was scratched, splintered in various formds of healing but red around, probably due to the hot water he used to take the shower. If he needed to get his fists this banged up the it must have been quite the fight.
Mikey used to hide his injuries from you a lot more when you were only friends, and when you first began dating. Lately he seems to enjoy it when you treat them. At least the smaller ones.
"You should…"
"See the other guys? Yeah, I'm sure they've got it worse." You rubbed your thumbs over the injured knuckles, careful not to press down and make it uncomfortable for him.
Mikey shook his head, another smirk thrown your way, "I wanted to say give me something to wear but if you want me to tell you about the guys I beat up I can. I'm sure it's gonna be a fun story for a nap." You felt heat spreading across your face as you looked down his chest and abs, where little drops of water dripped down into the waistline of his pants. "Then again, maybe you want me more naked."
"Y-You're spending way too much time around Draken!" Or maybe he was finally opening up to you more. After all he's known Draken for longer. "Anyway, today is a lazy rainy day. None of that for you." None of you either but you could keep that to yourself. "Let's get you to bed, you look like you need to sit down and rest." Mikey didn't protest, he just smiled at you and pulled you into his lap when you showed him to the bed. "Mikey! What did I just say?" There was nowhere to go with his arms pulling you against his chest and more importantly his big grin enticing you to get even closer.
When you were close enough he stole a kiss, or two, or three from you. Well, is it really stealing if you give them away so easily.
"Not fair." You rubbed your nose against his and brushed his hair off his forehead, "Your hair is still wet. You really want to catch that cold huh?" Your hands reached for the blanket and draped it around his shoulders, looking very much like he did when he wore his jacket.
"No, just want you close to me. It's better when it's like this." He pulled you down with him, arms around your back and lips against yours, tongue asking for and being granted access to your mouth so easily. "That's better."
You put your whole weight on him, which to him wasn't hard to support, he's been in many brawls where most were taller, heavier and stronger then him and he still came out on top. Right now though he wants you to be on top of him, warming him up with your body, sinking in between his legs and pressing your breasts against his chest, so god damn soft, almost feels like a dream to him.
One hand moved down to your thigh, fingers dancing as far down as he could reach, then slowly back up and snapping the band of your pants against your skin. The sudden sting made your hips buck against his, definitely feeling a little more then you thought you would.
"Pervert." You kissed the word against his neck, leaving red lipstick marks there, marking him as he marked you so many times before. Mikey didn't comment, he didn't push for anything more then kissing, despite what you could so clearly feel down bellow. He seemed too tired to actually go through with what his body wanted. "Sleep, you little hothead."
"In a minute." His voice was already so groggy, his eyelids heavy and breathing evening out, along with yours, "Want to hold you a bit more." You nodded and leaned your head on his chest and sighed when he pulled the blanked from behind his back and on top of the both you, "Don't want you catching a cold either."
He came all this way to see you, after a fight and during rainfall nonetheless, all so he could have an excuse to shower and cuddle at your place. But you couldn't be all that mad at him. Behind that hard, tough guy exterior he really did have a heart of gold. And that heartbeat of his, right in your ear, just so happened to put you to sleep better then simple rain ever could.
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itjazzbicch · 6 months
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The Finish Line
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Pairing: Timeskip!Manjiro Sano x Fem Reader 
Summary: Continuations of The Grim Future:
Tracking down Chifuyu and trying to leap back to the past to fix the horrible future that the reader is in, she's completely thrown off track when Mikey follows her without her knowledge, assuming things and she leaps back from Mikey's touch instead of Chifuyu, she doesn't expect the past she lands in, nor the future she finds...
Warnings:  Manga Spoilers! Slight swearing, Use of a gun (in other words someone gets shot), a MxF slap. It is Bonten Mikey in the beginning! (But that's about it!) The rest of this fic is so sweet I swear!
Word Count: 2.7k 
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It took some sneaking around, but in a relatively short time, I tracked down Chifuyu. He owned a pet shop in the city, and I had to lie to Mikey, but I needed to see Chifuyu.
There was no way I could live like this. Yes, I was with Mikey, but he wasn't the Mikey I knew. I didn't know exactly what I had to do in the past to change our future, but I knew that this wasn't meant for us.
The store Chifuyu owned was impressive, and it was nice to know that my friends did something with their lives. I didn't want to approach him directly as just being there had my emotions running wild, and when I saw Chifuyu step out of the back and to the register to help one of his employees, an exchange of glances was all we needed.
The longer I stared into his eyes, the more tears I felt swelling up. He nudged his head toward the backdoor, so I rushed outside to meet him in the alleyway.
"Y/N, it's about time I ran into you-"
"Chifuyu-" I panted, silencing him as tears streamed down my face, shaking in the knees as I cried, "I need to go back. I need to go back now."
"Why? I know that we couldn't save everyone, but-" Chifuyu was only confused but quickly learned why I was panicking as I cried harder:
"It's so much worse than you think, Chifuyu."
"Try to calm down, okay?" He was only trying to help, holding my shoulders and trying to help ease my cries so I could talk, "Just tell me what's going on."
"Have you heard of Bonten?" I didn't need to ask; the expansion in his pupils showed that he knew of Bonten, nearly breaking down completely against him as I whispered, "I'm second in command of it. Mikey is the leader, and they all do such horrible things. How did this happen, Chifuyu? How did I fail again?"
"Oh my gosh," He whispered in shock, holding me up as I collapsed in his arms, looking up to him:
"Please, Chifuyu-"
"Hmm, this is what you've been hiding from me, Y/N?"
Fear never struck me as hard as it did when I heard Mikey's voice behind me; I whipped around to see Mikey and Sanzu behind him.
"No, Mikey! This isn't what you think!" Panicking, I fell to my knees, even bowing to him to show that I wasn't lying, "It will sound crazy if I tell you the truth, but I'll do so if I have to, just please-"
"Shut up," He growled, leaning down to snatch my wrist and pull me away from Chifuyu, "Sanzu-"
"I got this," Sanzu snickered, my heart falling as he pulled out a pistol with a silencer, making me scream out:
"No! Mikey! PLEASE-"
Before me or Chifuyu could react, Sanzu had already pulled the trigger, crying so hard that I couldn't breathe as Chifuyu's body fell to the ground.
"Oh my god-" I choked out, trying to break Mikey's grasp, "Chifuyu!"
"You've been acting weird, suspicious too," Mikey murmured, gripping my wrist even tighter, pulling me so we were face to face, never seeing such a dark look in his eyes, "You think I wouldn't find out?"
"It's not what you think!" I yelled out of sadness and anger, trying to break free just for him to slap me.
I never knew Mikey's strength till then. My head was ringing as I dropped to the ground like a ton of bricks, just from a slap. As much as it hurt my heart and made me cry even worse, I needed to save Chifuyu, crawling to his body, but before I could reach him, Sanzu snatched me by the shirt:
"We have to get out of here. Think you two can handle this somewhere else?"
"Oh, we will," Mikey growled, my hand smacking Sanzu away.
"No! No! No! No!" I sobbed, screaming one last time as Mikey took my hand, "Mikey, stop!"
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"So, how's she ride, Y/N?"
Huh? What happened? Where was I? To go back to the past, I needed Chifuyu, but for some reason, it happened when Mikey held my hand.
"Hey! Be careful! You're swerving!"
I was on a motorcycle, and that voice; it was so familiar. Looking to the left, I saw short, black hair flying with the wind. They finally looked at me, and it was Baji?! But he was younger.
Still accelerating, I stared at him in shock. It was really Baji. Not paying attention to the road till he yelled out:
"Y/N! Watch out!"
"What?" Looking ahead of me, I slammed right into a telephone pole, hitting the ground hard.
"Are you okay?!" Baji came to a screeching halt, parking and running to my side.
The pain wasn't even that bad. I picked myself up and stared at Baji, shaking because it had already been so long since I last saw him on Bloody Halloween.
"Say something! You're weirding me out!"
"Hey, what happened?!" Kazutora. He pulled up next to Baji's bike, running over to check on me, "Y/N crashed?!"
"Yeah, and she won't talk!"
"B-Baji. Kazutora-a-" This was real. I went back much further than twelve years and, with them in front of me, live in the flesh. Looking at my reflection against the metal pieces of my bike, I was much younger, too and I just started bawling, "Baji! Kazutora!"
"Let's get her checked out," Kazutora recommended, helping me stand. I hugged them tightly, like I'd never have that chance again.
"C'mon Y/N. I think you hit your head," Baji exclaimed, trying to pry me away, so I nodded, limping over to his bike:
"O-Okay."
The crash wasn't that bad. I could tell that I wasn't injured or anything, but they were all so confused as to why I wouldn't stop crying.
In the hospital bed, I kept trying my best to calm down, but if I was this far in the past, how would I be able to fix things and go back to the future? Was Mikey my pathway back now? I had so many questions, overwhelmed with more emotions as I heard another old, familiar voice:
"You said that she won't stop crying?"
"Yeah, but nothing's seriously wrong with her! Just a few scratches," Baji was explaining something to that voice, shaking again with silent tears flowing as Shinichiro walked through the door into my hospital room:
"Maybe she's just upset about her bike."
Shinichiro didn't even cross my mind. He was alive too. Trying to help me with a soft smile:
"Hey, girly. It's not like you getting into an accident. You ride better than all the boys!"
He was only trying to raise my spirit, but I started sobbing again, holding out my arms:
"Shinichiro!"
He was such a kind soul, hugging me and reassuring me, "Hey, don't cry. You're okay, and that's what matters. Don't worry about your bike either. I'll fix it. It'll look like nothing ever happened to it."
"T-Thank you," I panted, needing to breathe just to freeze again as Draken came in next with Mikey:
"Y/N! You, okay?"
Picking my head up, my eyes locked with Mikey's, and I could feel this zap between us.
"The doctor said she's okay. She's just a little spooked," Shinichiro explained, standing and patting my head, backing up as Mikey ran and hugged me.
I was going to run out of tears with all the crying that I was doing, trying to keep my whisper to Mikey as quiet as possible:
"Do you remember?"
"I do," He whispered back, swallowing a breath as he was fighting tears of his own, too, "I remember everything."
Squeezing him hard, I was shaking like a leaf, and Mikey noticed everyone's confusion, whispering quickly:
"Relax. We'll fix everything. I promise."
Finally, I grew a grip on myself and stopped crying. It did feel good to know that everyone I cared about was alive and that I had one more chance to make things right.
Knowing that I probably wouldn't get another chance, I didn't want to live through another hellish future after all the ones I'd already gone through.
Since we were young and Toman wasn't formed yet, Mikey and I decided to create Toman again, but this time, bringing everyone, even the people we were once enemies with. This wouldn't be a gang, more so, a path. A path to a better future, where we all do something meaningful with our lives. No more violence and death.
It took a long time, but we got everyone we needed on that path, standing alongside Mikey as the time finally came, his voice commanding out:
"Toman is now disbanded!"
Everyone was confused by this, but that quickly faded and led them towards the light of a bright future as Mikey encouraged:
"Go on and live your lives to the fullest. Accomplish your goals and dreams. There is more to life than we think. So please, think deeply about these words, and most importantly, don't let me down."
Something in my heart made me feel so good inside as they all saluted Mikey one last time, going their ways, smiling brightly as some talked about what they wanted to do in the future. Chifuyu wanted his pet store, Smiley and Angry wanted to open a ramen shop. Mitsuya planned on becoming a fashion designer.
I wanted to see all those dreams come true more than anything in this world, gazing at Mikey as I heard him sniffling:
"We did it, Y/N."
"Yeah," I sniffled back, wiping my eye, "I'm pretty sure we did."
Nodding and offering his hand to me, my heart started racing. We truly did not have anything to fear about, but I was so nervous.
"I know what you've gone through, Y/N. I wouldn't do this if I didn't know we'd succeeded."
"I agree, but it's just so scary to me still," I admitted, taking a deep breath before smiling softly, "Even so. Even if I have more to do, I'll do it."
"You've done it all," Mikey smiled, tears of happiness falling down his cheeks, "I'm sure I'll see you as soon as you get there."
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"C'MON! YOU'RE SO CLOSE!"
My gosh, why was it so loud?!
Covering my ears, Draken was standing next to me, wearing a headset and yelling. In front of me, a wire fence and motorcycles were racing. We were at a race?
"YEAH MIKEY!" "YOU GOT THIS MAN!" "MIKEY! MIKEY!"
Shinichiro. Baji. Pah. Kazutora. Mitsuya. Takemichi. Everybody. Everyone was here. Quickly looking at a sign, this was the Grand Prix, and as the bikes raced by, I just knew it was Mikey, in black and yellow, neck and neck with another racer, trying to get to first place and win.
We actually did it! The happiness took over me, with tears and a smile, jumping as Mikey started to get the lead, and I started screaming:
"YOU'RE GONNA WIN IT, MIKEY! YOU CAN DO IT, BABY!"
Right as I got out my last word, Mikey crossed the finish line, and I jumped for joy, screaming and cheering, shaking Draken:
"HE DID IT!"
"HELL YEAH!" Draken yelled back, Mikey coming to the pitstop, and we all started losing it. There was confetti, bottles popping, all of chanting:
"MIKEY! MIKEY!"
Once Mikey was parked and had his helmet off, he ran to me, hugging me tight and spinning.
"That was so awesome!" I smiled, finding his gaze, and as he smiled back, he started sniffling.
He didn't need to say anything. I knew that he realized that I was back for the last time. No more time leaping. No more struggles. Just us, our friends and family, together with no more worries.
It was obvious how much his blood was pumping, everyone whistling and cheering as his lips smacked into mine.
It took a long time to get to this point, but for the first time, I felt true happiness. Kissing him back, I didn't want to stop but hurrying to back away and squeal as they dumped a keg of water over him, presenting his trophy.
I hurried to take out my phone and take pictures as Draken put Mikey on his shoulders while Mikey raised his trophy high, everyone coming down to celebrate with him.
The sight of all of us together was something I'd never forget.
Not much later, things settled down so Mikey could handle the business aspect of the race. There was a party planned too, so till it was time to go, I talked with Emma and Hina, my smile not leaving my face for even a second.
"It's time to party!" Hina was chanting and dancing with Emma, everyone leaving the stadium, offering my hand to Mikey:
"Ready to go celebrate some more?"
"Oh yeah," He smirked, holding my hand and watching everyone go, "I'd like to talk to you first, though."
"Oh," I wasn't sure what he wanted to discuss, but I agreed, "That's fine."
"Follow me," He instructed, leading me to the racetrack.
There were so many tire marks, and I'd never been on a racetrack before, so I was in awe as he led me to the field in the middle, admiring him:
"I knew you were good on a bike, but I can't believe how fast you were going. It was awesome, Mikey."
"I got skill," He smiled back at me, and it was the first pure smile I'd ever seen from him; a little nervous as I asked:
"So, uh. What did you want to talk about?"
Taking a few steps, his back facing me, I could hear the emotions that he was fighting:
"I wouldn't be here if it weren't for you. I wouldn't have won that championship either."
I had a gut feeling this would get emotional, my heart skipping and beating harder as he continued:
"You have gone through so much. I put you through so much. Every future you saw, I kept choosing the wrong path, did so many horrible things, and despite all of that, you still loved me the same. You never gave up on me."
"Of course not," I sniffled, tears forming as I saw the ones in his as he turned to look, "I've always loved you, Mikey. You went through hell every time I leaped. That wasn't the real you. I wasn't going to stop till I changed that. Even if there are more challenges for us in the future, I'll never give up."
"I know, but don't worry. I know there are no more challenges for us," He smiled through his tears, coming to stand before me, "I only need you to know how much I love you for that, and I need to know one last thing."
"Yes?" I wasn't sure where this was going. I nearly fainted as he got down on one knee, pulling out a diamond ring from his pocket:
"Marry me, Y/N?"
I had to cover my mouth to stop the cry that almost shot out of me, crying as I nodded frantically, fanning my face with both hands as I gladly accepted:
"Yes! Yes, Mikey!"
Taking my hand and putting on the ring, he quickly hugged me, kissing me hard and squeezing me into a warm embrace.
Hugging his head, I wanted to stay there and kiss him forever, but I needed to breathe before I passed out, both of us heaving but smiling as I whispered:
"I love you, Mikey. So so, much."
"I love you too-" He smiled back, eyes shooting up towards an exit in the stands as we heard a sharp, echoing squeal:
"GUYS! GUYS! MIKEY JUST PROPOSED TO Y/N!"
Hina and Emma. They must've been looking for us and saw what happened.
"DID YOU SAY YES?!" Hina yelled out; Mikey and I laughed at first, but he picked me up as I yelled back:
"I SAID YES!"
"WOOO!" All the guys came over too, cheering and yelling:
"BOUT TIME!"
That made me laugh even more, snug in Mikey's arms, our future secured and only great things ahead of us.  
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airbendertendou · 4 months
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for ur event - 41 + live action!Mikey
mutual obsession number 41 + oryo's mikey
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“‘CAUSE THE REST OF YOU, THE BEST OF YOU, HONEY BELONGS TO ME.”
hands clasp around the back of his neck, pulling him in closer. mikey lets out a hum, ignoring the meeting he's supposed to be leading - ignoring the eyes burning into him.
you shuffle closer, burying your nose into his neck and pulling him even closer. mikey sighs, his own grip tightening on your hips. "do you have to go, mikey?"
the blond clicks his tongue pulling away to meet your gaze. you frown at the space between you, wanting him as close as he could be. mikey copies your scowl, frowning deeply as he looks at you. "what did you call me, baby?"
"manji," you correct yourself. mikey nods with his eyes closed, gathering you back into his arms. "you don't have to go to this meeting, right? you can go on a date with me instead?"
"mikey." draken shoots you both a look from the corner of his eyes. he's met with matching pouts - it's endearing and nauseating at the same time.
mikey frowns, "can't. later, though. promise."
a kiss is planted on your cheek, and then your nose before your lips meet his. "'kay," you hum, "since you promised."
"let's go!" baji calls out. mikey plants another kiss on your cheek and then lips before letting go of you slowly. you give him an answering, lingering kiss. baji groans loudly again - you giggle against mikey's cheek before he leaves. "you're both gross!"
you blow mikey a kiss as you leave, if only to hear the boys complain about it.
——♡—— this song suits him so well i astral projected to another dimension i swear HAPPY NEW YEAR!! heres to more silly content and brainrot in 2024 <3
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moumouton4 · 11 months
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hello dear 🤗 I love your writing, so I just had a idea about Mikey having a S/O who is very sweet and kid hearted but one day he followed her and found out that she is very insane and was taking her anger out on some guys and beating them. He accidentally made a noise and S/O saw him. She then suddenly says she wants to break up cause she is popular because of her kind personality and threatens to kill him if he told anyone about this. I am sorry if this is too much I just love against 😭
What You Can't See Deep Down || Mikey x fem!reader
Part 2 : A Fresh Start
A/n : Hewo I hope you'll like it. I love writting angst but it's just so hard not to kill everyone and call it a day 😂 Because it's way more difficult to find real good endings... but not impossible
Warning : Angst angst angst kinda fluff, murder, murder attempt, blood, mention of violence not against reader,
Masterlist ⚜
I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it
Words count : 1520
Little song I listened while writing it ( and also a lot of symphonies lmao but this one just feels right ✅ )
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To everyone who knew you from near or far, you seemed like the kindest, sweetest and soft hearted person ever
Always showing off, helping the elderly with their shopping, children with their homework, or your classmates if they were having problems with other students
Even your boyfriend Mikey was convinced of this and had instructed members of the Tokyo Manjikai to always be there if you had a problem of any kind
However, looking wasn't the same as being. And you were far from being what you pretended to be
One day after a meeting of the Tokyo Manjikai, Mikey decided to drop by your place to say hello and suggest a walk in the park, despite the late hour, as he had a lot to do and little time to spare
When he arrived at your house, he saw the light and your room turned off, so he assumed you'd dozed off. Not wanting to disturb your sleep, he decided to turn back and spend a double time with you tomorrow
However, as he turned down an alley, he heard a voice roaring insults. His eyebrows furrowed at the resemblance of the voice to yours
Just as he was about to ignore it, he heard a frightened, weeping voice imploring not to be hurt. The breaks in the sentences clearly indicated that the person was being beaten
So he decided to take a look around to see who on his territory was beating the crap out of someone else
Once in the tight, poorly-lit alleyway, he kept his guard up, guided by the two voices he heard
When he realized the scene before him, the jacket on his shoulders almost fell to the ground
There you were, Y/n, with a metal bar in your hand, beating this other girl sitting on the ground. He soon noticed that you weren't hitting the vital points and were concentrating only on her arms and legs, to make his torture last even longer
"That's it, you stupid bitch, scream louder and you might end up amusing me"
You lifted the bar and placed it on the girl's neck, pushing her against the wall, suffocating her slightly, the panic in her eyes reflecting the intensity of the confusion in the blond's gaze
A rustling sound made you realize that someone was standing there. You pushed the bar away from her neck and turned before meeting your boyfriend's gaze "Heyyyy Mikey, what are you doing here ? Didn't you have a meeting scheduled ?" your voice had suddenly returned to its sweet, naïve tone
He swallowed his saliva before replying in a nonchalant tone "It's actually over. What are you up to here ?"
"Oh me ? Just having a little chat with a friend here" you said, forcibly lifting her off the wall and wrapping your arm around her bloody shoulders
"With a metal bar ?" he asked, raising an eyebrow
"All you have to do is ask her. Here" you said, pushing her towards him. She stretched out her arms towards him, her face expressing intense fear - unable to run because of her injured legs - she tried to walk quickly at least
But before she could get any closer, you knocked her to the ground with a swing of your bar. Her body crumpled to the ground, blood pouring from her head
As his eyes widened, you chuckled "Okay, maybe we weren't the best of friends"
"Y/n why did you-"
"Oh no, I'm not going to have to argue with you too" you said your attention focused on the metal bar, gently spreading the blood on it with one finger
Mikey was silent for a second, had you just threatened him ? Were you even aware that you weren't up to fighting him ?
"You know you can't kill people on Tokyo Manjikai territory like that. Being my girl can't shield you from everything-"
For the 2nd time you cut him off "I don't want to be protected, and besides, I don't need you anymore, Sano"
Mikey found himself at a loss for words, Sano ? since when did you call him by his last name ? and why were you approaching him like that ? you weren't going to try and hit him ?
But he soon found himself cornered, evading your blow as you swung your metal bar with all your might
"Hey, what's the matter with you ? Why do you say don't you need me anymore ? What are you talking about ?"
You went for another swing, but he caught the bar in mid-air, and you tried to retrieve it, but he was hanging on to it
"You're going to tell everyone aren't you ? And then you'll destroy everything I've built. My empire surrounded by morons who think I'm stupid"
"Never" he replied his voice unwavering "Everyone has a darker side too, and I'll never betray-"
"I DON'T WANT TO KNOW ANYTHING ! LEAVE ME ALONE !"
Your cry disturbed him and he almost loosened his grip on the metal bar. Truth be told, he didn't give a damn about what you'd just done. He was kind of impressed by your strength but still shocked to discover it that way. But he loved you sincerely, and that was the only reason he didn't resent you at the time
"You don't need to get so carried away. We can make it up to you-"
"I'll make up for it with a metal bar through the head"
Mikey tightened his grip on the bar and snatched it out of your hand before hurling it across the street
He thought you'd snapped for some reason and hugged you, hoping to ground you and help you think clearly. But all you did was struggle, pushing him away with all your might, screaming and trying to hit him as hard as you could
Despite his embrace, you nevertheless managed to reach for a knife that was safely in your pocket. Your hand gripping it tightly, hoping to stab him in the back or his head if you had enough impulse
As you swiftly raised your hand, bringing it up to your head before striking, another hand gripped your finger with force. You swore it could have broken your wrist if its grip was any tighter
Before you could understand what was happening and whose hand was bigger than yours was, a roaring voice shattered your eardrums
"What shit are you trying to pull on us Y/n ?!?"
And before you could reply to your interlocutor, he snatched the knife from your hand and sent you flying into an alley wall
Mikey looked at his long-time friend with wide eyes "Kenchin what the hell are you doing ?"
"She tried to stab you, you fucking asshole !" he said, pointing to the knife you'd just try stab him with a few seconds earlier
His eyes widened before coming to rest on your form on the ground
"Open your eyes, she wanted to kill you" Draken resumed
His eyes still on you, he finally thought that perhaps your feelings for him weren't as strong as his own. He looked at Draken decisively "Give me that knife Kenchin"
Draken did so without question "We'll take her home. In the meantime, go find Mitsuya and Baji and we'll talk to her folks. After that, they'd better take good care of her. I don't know, maybe get her treatment or something. Ask the others to come and flood this alley with bleach and remove all this evidence"
Draken's face was stunned, of course Mikey wasn't going to report you to the police for murdering that girl. Of course he still loved you, you couldn't erase a 2-year relationship in one evening. But after what you tried to do, he'd rather cover those up than have the police catch you
In Draken's eyes, Mikey certainly had hope that you'd get better, but the same couldn't be said for him. You were rotten inside and nothing could change that for him.
After handing back the knife, Mikey gently approached your knocked out body and gently pushed the hair out of your face before taking you on his back with the utmost care
He was determined to resolve the situation and get back to the Y/n he knew. He was ready to turn a blind eye to the violence you were displaying, and he'd even have been ready to get you into the Tokyo Manjikai if you wanted to let off some steam and beat more people. But for the time being, he just wanted to make sure that your mental health didn't destroy you physically, because who knows what you'd be capable of now that he'd discovered your true nature
He was hoping so hard that one might think he was hoping for you too. But would you be able to fully embrace this hidden nature or would you continue to play the coy good girl to attract the sympathy of your peers ? Only you could decide. So what are you going to do now ?
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A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🧶🎨 Again my requests are open 🎁🎀
Taglist : @foxxymunson, @cl0vr, @ilovemanypeople, @glossy1pearl, @jane57sstuff
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robinofinashiro · 25 days
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"here you, let us through it's a brand-new star! oh, come be the first on your block to meet her eye!"
♡ character: mikey x reader
♡ pronouns used: she / her
♡ note: not checked for grammar or spelling mistakes / if this seems shitty it's because i had some spare time and i wanted to write for my tokrev bois
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you looked down to your painted white nails, wondering why you were even being called forward to a dumb gang meeting in the most random hours of the night.
a lot of your gang knew that unless the meeting was urgent and couldn't wait, it wasn't news that they shouldn't go to wake you up.
you lifted your glasses up tiredly, shrugged on your gang jacket, and walked out with your brother.
"if this isn't a life or death situation i'm going to grab the nearest sharp object and start the line of stabbing with you."
your brother laughed as he stood behind you, knowing very well that it was mandatory for him to stand behind you as his father taught him that from at a very young age. being the oldest and as much as your brother hated to admit it, the smartest, he knew it was his job to stand behind you so everyone knew that you were the leader of this very well respected gang.
this was one of your first appearances as your gang's leader, now that your parents had stepped out of place in order to usher in the new generation of members.
not many knew that this gang that had been around for what felt like centuries was now going to be ran by a woman and a part of you loved the idea of shaking these boys to their core when you finally showed your face to them.
all of you were meeting at an abandoned warehouse, one that your people were known to frequent. you let your brother step ahead of you, right alongside with the rest of your members, as you knew that your brother would call you up if any executive decisions needed to be made.
your brother slammed the door opened, making it known to bonten that all of you had arrived. their leader, mikey, smiled as they welcomed all of you in.
"so, it seems as though the gangs from the west side of tokyo have decided to form an alliance in order to take over all of the east and the west. that is not only treading on your territory, but ours as well," mikey stated. your brother nodded, "and your information came from?"
"we had one of our lower ranked members infiltrate their meetings as a new recruit, their motives are to permanently injure you and to make sure i'm away from the city at the time so they can allow themselves to kill or injure both of our members to overtake our ends of the city. they know there's too much risk in killing you and me here in order to achieve what they really want so they're doing it at a slower process than usual in order to gain success without gaining much notice from other allies we have."
your brother clicked his tongue as he processed what ran haitani was saying.
"now if we form an alliance under both of our combined gangs, we will not only remain in power of our territories of tokyo but also gain the small cities they already have control of."
you were tapping your foot on the ground in anticipation as you remained sat on the chair one of your executives had found for you. you were slowly putting together a plan in order to permanently end some of these gangs that were adamant on trying to end your gang's recent success.
"as the leader, we've agreed to the terms of the alliance now it is completely up to you and your members to agree," your brother chuckled, "it is not my final decision to make," he replied as he noticed you finally getting up from your chair.
"are you not the leader of your gang or is this some kind of democracy where everyone gets to vote on it?" mikey asked.
as your brother started to speak, you stood right in front of him, a tired smile on your face as you looked up to bonten's leader mikey and his righthand man, sanzu.
"and this girl is?" sanzu asked, now on high alert. the lights in the warehouse finally turned on as they saw the color of your jacket. it was a bright orange jacket with black lettering as your brother and the rest of your members were wearing black jackets with orange lettering instead, "is she?"
before sanzu could continue, you looked over to mikey, "as their leader and the only one allowed to make final decisions around here, we need to speak individually about the logistics of this deal without the ears of everyone else eavesdropping," mikey's eyes widened in shock.
"i had no clue that the leader of one of the oldest gangs in tokyo was now being led by a woman," your tongue poked the side of your mouth in annoyance, "is there an issue? because the only difference between you and i is that you have dick and i don't but if this is an issue for you and the rest of your team than this 'alliance' is not needed. we can very much handle this situation without outside help."
mikey shook his head in disagreement.
"no issue at all. we can speak individually tomorrow?" you nodded, "we'll meet here at eight tomorrow night. bring your right hand man and my brother and i will meet you here."
you ushered your members to disperse the scene before anyone on the outside got any indication of anything going inside of the warehouse. your brother stood behind you as you gave mikey one final look and left through the metal double doors behind them.
"interesting," rin stated in slight amusement. ran agreed as mikey shook his head, "very interesting indeed."
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the night came in quicker than you anticipated. being that you were awake until what felt like sunrise, you were in a bit of a weird mood for not catching your full nine hours of sleep.
your brother knocked on your office door, catching you off guard as you once again put your jacket on and got into the car. you knew that your brtoher and mikey's partner sanzu would be waiting outside of the warehouse building in order to protect the two of you from any potential threats.
the warehouse was very scary looking to any regular civilian who passed it but you grew to like this raggedy building for what it was. the building itself was one of the tallest buildings on the block and you knew it'd be hard for anyone on the outside to eavesdrop onto the conversation due to the thick cement walls.
you commanded your brother to stand in front of the doors, right alongside sanzu, as you walked inside of the building by yourself. you saw mikey's blond hair sitting down on one of the chairs.
"hey!" you said excitedly. mikey did a double take as he did not expect this change in personality, "so, if we go through with this alliance with you and your gang, my remaining question is, how long will it remain for?"
mikey pondered, "it seems as though we're asking the same question," he replied. you laughed as mikey looked at you with a small smile, "it seems as though this alliance can benefit both of our gangs in the long run."
mikey agreed before looking at you, now with a more stern stare, "is there an issue?" you asked, now skeptical of his look, "how about we continue this conversation in a less rundown building?" he asked suddenly
you gave him a slightly bewildered look, "what are you inching towards?" you asked. mikey chuckled as he moved closer to you, "i know this restaurant a few blocks down from here that i'd be happy to take you too in order to continue this conversation."
you let out a laugh as you knew what mikey was hinting at. your father warned you about the possibility of other gang leaders gaining an interest in you in order to gain some kind of power over you but a part of you felt that this wasn't mikey's intention. you felt as though this was coming from a romance standpoint and who were you to fight it?
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allfandoms-writings · 2 years
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― 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋
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summary: even leaders need someone to lean on
warnings: it's tormenting mikey hours y'all. and very bad writing. it's short and simple and i haven't written anything in over a year please be kind lol.
pairings: manjiro sano x reader (ƒ)
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There are nights he can't sleep. Nights when the thoughts are too, loud, too violent, reaching for the darkest parts of him no matter how hard he tries they don't seem to go away. Nights he wakes shaking and drenched with sweat, panting in the silence of his room, looking for trouble and finding none. Nights when the scarier, darker, the worst parts of him take hold and suddenly every horrid thought sounds like a good plan.
It's nights like these he runs to you.
He doesn't bother sending you a text he's on his way over. You’ll know and you'll forgive him.
You know what it's like to face your demons alone. You don't want him to be alone. He’s suffered on his own long enough.
It's why when he throws a pebble at your window and you're there, half-asleep and rubbing dreams from your eyes, the bat at your bedside stays there, glinting in the moonlight with the threat that never comes.
Words of apology nip the end of his tongue until you're suddenly yanking him through your window into your embrace.
It’s nights like these he finds himself in your arms more often than he would care to admit.
He can't help it.
Not when his mind is racing with thoughts of destruction and bloodshed and actions so archaic he's sure if he voiced them his ass would find its way seven ways to sunday in an institution. He finds comfort in the heat of your body, in the lingering smell of your shampoo, the steady beating of your heart.
He buries himself there, and lets himself go.
He doesn't remember ever moving to your bed, but his head is suddenly in your lap and he's losing all semblance of sanity as your fingers wind their way into his hair, nails ever so gently raking over his scalp, untangling his golden strands as you find the knots.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
Does he? Can he? Can he voice the thoughts he swore he wouldn't tell a soul — words he wouldn't even tell Kenny? Can he tell you he still sees his brother's body, lying battered and bleeding on the white tile of his bike shop? Tell you the never-ending moment of Baji’s last bloodied smile? Would you still be there if he told you he enjoyed watching the life slowly leave kazutora's eyes?
The very thought tightens his throat and his eyes burn with unshed tears of anger and anguish.
He shakes his head, too scared of breaking in front of you. Too scared of letting himself be vulnerable. Too scared to let down that wall. Too scared the moment he does he'll never be able to build it back up again. Not for you.
You sigh, adding the faint scrape of your nails against his scalp as you card through his thick hair, into his fade, and rubbing between his shoulder blades where you know he's worked up a knot.
He puts too much stress on himself. To be the guarded leader he always wants to be. You understand, in their weird, twisted little way. There are even things you have yet to tell him, thoughts even you are scared of when they creep their way into your conscious. There are nights when you run to him, when you can't sleep and can't bear the thought of being alone. You know you can trust him, can trust him to keep this break in facades to one another.
For now, you're content running your fingers through his blond tresses, humming a song under your breath, relishing in his calm, slow breathing as he finds sleep.
When your ready, when he's ready, he'll let you know.
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joonipertree · 8 months
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Imagine being Mikey's girlfriend and having so many teenagers giving you respect as if you're the leader of the number one biker gang in Tokyo.
Imagine how confused everyone in your school is when a group of bulky, testosterone filled, aggressive high schoolers come and bow at a 90° angle. You're staring with reddened cheeks because ???????????
But they're off to go to class without a word, muttering to themselves. Your classmates and friends are like: "dude what the fuck happened?" and you're like "I don't even know."
Then some fuckers come and offer to hold your bag for you? To get you lunch? Someone gave you their bento? And everyone starts noticing how it's only the delinquents that do it. Mostly the ones wearing the Tokyo Manji uniform.
If there's a Toman member in class, you bet your ass they'd threaten the teacher for you. Like "They got that answer right!!" and you're like "no!!! I didn't!!!"
You're so scared your teachers were gonna give you detention. Or call your parents to let them know their child had a gaggle of delinquents doing their bidding.
God, imagine if they call you a title. Like "princess" or something. I can't even think of a title suited for this. But like something cringey that gets you annoyed and the clueless people around you start having even weirder theories.
Biggest one? You're the Yakuza's daughter.
IMAGINE!!!! IF SOME OF THE TOMAN INNER CIRCLE WERE THERE SJSNSNSJKSKWKA
I'm imagining Baji and chifuyu laughing their ass off in the corner, on the floor, gasping for air. And when you notice them, you run and ask if they had anything to do with this.
Baji wishes and chifuyu was growing purple from lack of oxygen. You kicked at them and wacked them with your book. WHICH MADE THINGS WORSE BECAUSE YOUR FELLOW STUDENTS ARE SEEING U BEAT UP GANG MEMBERS. YOURE A RAGING MONSTER IN THEIR EYES NOW.
If the toman members see this, do you think they'd be afraid of you? They'd be shaking in their boots at someone most likely half their size and that couldn't even win an arm wrestling match.
You'd ask Baji and chifuyu to tell them to stop. They would very loudly call you princess and run away cackling.
I'm pretty sure in highschool, the inner circle go to the same school. I don't remember but Takemitchy, Hakkai and Chifuyu go to the same school right?
If you think Takemitchy would help, chifuyu convinced him not to. Anyone else there is just someone you couldn't get a hold of. And you just ended up ignoring the delinquents and going about your day. Which just made you look like even more of a gang leader, walking down a hallway with a blank stare while people around you bowed.
Some non delinquents call you princess and you're telling them that "no, it's a prank. A sick joke that my boyfriend is playing on me."
People realise very quickly why you were being treated like royalty when the school day ended.
Because lo and behold, The Invincible Mikey was standing at the gate, leaning against his infamous bike as he waited for you. People just stopped and stared, not bothering leaving the vicinity, out of curiosity and maybe fear.
You see Mikey and start stomping towards him, everyone holding their breath because 'the yakuzas daughter was going head to head with the captain of the Tokyo Manji Gang.'
But Mikey was smiling brightly, arms open for a hug as he made grabby hands at you.
You came close and kicked him on the shin.
I honestly can't imagine everyone's reaction. Stunned silence. It's a sense of doom I think. A sense of 'rest in peace'. But also, the utter shock and respect you'd just accumulated from your peers in a second. You had some mad fucking balls to do that shit. Even full grown adults wouldn't do something like that to Sano Manjiro. People were ready to join your followers and praise you.
The kick was weak by the way, Mikey didn't even flinch. He just looked confused and then you ranted to him about your day and suddenly he was fully relying on his Babu to hold him up. Because my god, was he laughing his ass off. He couldn't breathe.
If Ken-chin was with him, let's be honest he would be, the man would also be on his knees dying of laughter. Just...imagine every Toman member that's part of the inner circle.... laughing vehemently at you for this.
With grumbles and glares, you try walking home by yourself but Mikey is quick to pull you back into his arms. His laughter hadn't stopped but he was leaning on you now.
The way one sinewy hand was on your waist while the other was tangled in your hair...made it very clear what you guys were to each other.
It was a collective 'oh.....oh' moment.
Mikey peppered many apologetic kisses on your cheeks and you whined about how embarrassing it was and how people were watching. Unbeknownst to you, Mikey had slyly made eye contact with anyone staring and glared daggers at them.
Ken-chin then decided to stand in front of the two of you and throw daggers at the on lookers for him.
And as much as you wanted to push away, you leant into his kisses and let him give you one on the nose and forehead. He tasted sweet on your lips too and your arms were around his neck, pulling away to stop the boy from going overboard like he always did.
"I'll treat you to lunch to make up for it?" Mikey whisperer gently, eyes soft and lovesick.
"Promise to call a meeting and tell everyone to stop?"
Mikey snorted, "Yes princess."
The punch on his arm was a lot harder. Mikey made an exaggerated pained expression, snickering to himself as he pulled you in close.
"It's not like it's a lie, though. You should be treated like royalty and have everyone do your bidding."
The blush that rose on your cheeks made his heart flutter.
"Only you can....treat me like that."
Oh he's not letting go of you any time soon.
Bonus: Later on, when you meet Baji and Chifuyu...they call you princess and burst out laughing. You promptly throw both of your shoes at them.
I also feel like if the Haitani brothers caught wind of this, it'd just be the worst for you. They are the snarkiest motherfuckers.
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myblorbojunao · 1 year
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Every mikey hairstyle shown in anime😍😍 HE LOOKS SO GOOD!
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b0nten · 4 months
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HOW ARE BABIES MADE?
[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷。 ran, rindou, sanzu, takeomi, kakucho, mikey and izana being asked by their children how babies are made.
[NOTES] ˚⁀➷。 reader is implied to be fem, reader is called “mother”, “mommy” etc. this was so fun to write!!! thank you anon for requesting <3 also, i used tenjiku&bonten characters but everything’s taking place in the final timeline.
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RAN is definitely the type to try to explain the entire thing, without any second thoughts whatsoever. He’d definitely hear the question, and open his mouth but before gets to say ‘sex’ he feels a book flat against his head. “what do you think you’re doing?” you whisper-yell from the kitchen, curry udon long forgotten on the stove. “explaining to your daughter how she spawned into the world?” he answers, dodging another decor item that you aimed toward him. upon asking, dramatically and over-exaggeratedly of course, so offended because he just doesn’t know what he was doing wrong, you just stare at him. “we agreed to tell her when she’s 14. she doesn’t even know boys have dicks and you want to explain the entirety of sex and how it goes to her? do you even know how it works?” he sighs, defeated, “let’s go eat, sweetheart, i think i made mommy a lil mad.” he says, picking up his daughter, “that last part was uncalled for, by the way.” “suck it up, mr. club owner. ”
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meanwhile, RINDOU simply freezes: “daddy, how are babies made?” what? excuse him? oh my lord, he did not expect this to happen this early. why the hell is his five year old son asking him about coital activity, right when you’re not around? fuck him (himself), fuck this situation, fuck you for not being around right now (both figuratively and literally). “you see! when… uhm.. when two people love each other and they kiss, they make a baby!” he mentally face-palms for what the fuck he just said. “so you can’t kiss girls until you’re twenty-one, yeah?” finally, thankfully, his phone rings, and thank the heavens it’s you. “oh my god, y/n—” “rindou, what did i just hear on the baby cam?” “haha, my love! funny story!!!!”
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SANZU just goes feral. he’s having a fucking anxiety attack or whatever so he just texts you while your daughter asks her daddy about how babies are made.
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TAKEOMI plays it safe, using the infamous stork. “and it just comes flying?” “yeah, it carries a little basket with its beak and gives it to us!” he smiles, playing into his baby girl’s fantasy. “you sound just like my parents.” you smile and his gaze averts to yours, from his seat on the living room carpet. “well, your own stories inspired me, because, to be honest, i was about to shit myself.” “daddy!” the little one yells, stretching out her palm, “1000 yen!” and her father exasperates “god put me out of this misery of only being an atm, you’re just like your mother. ow! what’d i deserve that punch for?”
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KAKUCHO handles it like a pro. “papa.” one of his little girls walks up to him, younger twin following her right behind. “yes, pretty girl?” he straightens his back and crouches down, still sitting on the couch. “how are babies made, papa?” the shyer one asks and his face drops for a split second. “i promise to tell you when you’re older, right now it’s classified information!” he jokes, and the girls giggle. “now… who wants to watch doraemon!!” he does the jazz hands and the twins jump into his lap. not long after, you sit down next to them. “if i didn’t know any better, i would have said you rehearsed those lines from the moment you were born.” you laugh, resting your head on his shoulder. he wraps an arm around you, chuckling, and kisses the crown of your head.
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if there’s someone (who thinks they’re) escaping this question, it’s MIKEY. “ ‘tou-chan, how are babies made?” blond locks spin toward him, and the big eyes of his daughter look him up and down. “ ‘tou-chan?” she says again, a bit annoyed. mikey sacrifices the motorbike races he’s watching and looks back at her. “ask ‘kaa-chan, i’m not really good at biology.” he smiles when she jumps from her place and runs into your bedroom, where you’re blow-drying your hair. confident that he’s just dodged a bullet, manjiro returns to his priority — the tv. moments later you storm in, hair half wet, still in your bath robe with the kid in your arms, visibly furious. he knows he’s dodged a bullet but is about to get hit by a cannon.
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IZANA is at the dining table doing some paper-work for tenjiku and you’re watching tv when your oldest marches into the kitchen, determined. “daddy.” the blond looks up, eyeing back at the spitting image of himself. “yes?” he answers, and you also look back to see what’s going on. slamming a big book on the table, the toddler points to the cover “how are babies made?” you burst out laughing and your husband snatches the book away, making you laugh hysterically. “where’d you find this?!” he questions, and his forehead is already soaked with sweat and he wants to bury himself into the ground. “your office.” he can’t believe his five year old son walked in there and just so happened to find this book: effective positions for baby-making. his cheeks redden and he scans the room to find you and request your help, but he’s greeted with the sight of you rolling around on the living room floor, trying to calm your laughter down. yay.
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y-umiko · 1 year
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TOKYOREV BOYS WHEN SOMEONE ASK THEM IF YOU'RE SINGLE
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CHARACTER(S): Draken . Mikey . Baji . Mitsuya WARNING/S: a bit smutty on Baji's part
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Draken
The Tokyo Manji Gang gathered for their meeting, though aimed to hang out, the others take this opportunity to introduce their new members to one another.
"Hey! Hey! who's that over there?"
Draken who was mingling with the new members and was busy introducing one another turned to look at the member who spoke. recognizing him as one of the new members who joined the 2nd division.
following the member's line of sight, Draken's gaze falls upon you, happily conversing with Emma. your name leaving his lips unconsciously.
"Y/n?"
The new member sighed dreamily, not taking his eyes off you. "what a pretty name, Is she single?"
"No" was Draken's quick response, his eyebrows furrowed intimidatingly, standing taller to appear more intimidating to the other person as if he needed it.
"I-I see" the new member nervously mumbled, putting both his hand in the air in surrender before scurrying away.
honestly, Draken doesn't know what to feel, but thinking about it now, you and Emma are like a rose among the thorns during gatherings like this, what was Mikey thinking allowing his sister to attend gatherings?
and what was he thinking letting you tag along with him during meetings, and let alone leaving your side, letting you walk around and socializing with the guys without him? especially, since not everyone knows of your relationship.
however, Draken wouldn't be so strict as to not allow you to their gatherings but his not so into vocalizing to everyone that you belong to him, as much as he wanted to do that, he doesn't want a scene that would garner attention and embarrass you.
rather Draken would be more subtle.
"What's this for?" you asked as you felt Draken drap his uniform jacket on your shoulders. the words 'Tokyo Manji Gang Vice captain', on display for everyone to see. subtle but effective.
"Just felt like it"
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Mikey
It's very unlikely that someone would not know that you were dating the infamous invisible Mikey. reputation aside, it's hard not to know you two were dating when Mikey was constantly tied to your side.
if his not holding your hand, his arms would be wrapped around your waist, head resting on your shoulder as you feed him his favorite snacks. really, it's really not that hard to notice.
however, there is always that one dumbass who couldn't take a hint. whose dumb enough to not know who Mikey is and brave enough to approach him when you momentarily left to go the bathroom.
"hey that person you were with earlier, do you know if she's dating someone?"
he blinked a few times before his face twisted into a pout, "yes! And happily so"
the other person sigh, a hand behind his nack in disappointment as his eyes unconsciously follow the direction you just left, which Mikey took the wrong way.
"that's too bad, and she looks so pretty too"
The other person flinch when his instinct suddenly took over his body, feeling a sudden aura coming from Mikey. "don't get any ideas, Y/n's mine"
with a chill that run down his spine, the other person was quick to leave. when you returned, Mikey was back to his usual cheerful self but this time extra clingy and affectionate.
"Did something happen while I was gone?" you asked him, but Mikey only smiled and buried his head deeper between your neck and shoulder.
"Nope, just showing everyone you're with me"
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Baji
"Baji-san you're close with Y/n-chan aren't you?"
Baji stopped writing on his paper, peeking through his eyeglasses to look at the other person. his classmate who asked or rather beg to join your study session with Baji.
something about his classmate didn't sit well with him, was it the use of your first name or the fact that his classmate look a little red on the face upon mentioning your name? nonetheless, Baji proudly answered a resounding Yeah. yet the other person's next question made him uneasy.
"Do you know if she's dating anyone?"
The words process in his head, in disbelief that his classmate just asks that, does not the whole school know you were dating him. Was the fact you spend all the breaks together, enough to say that you two were dating? the hand holding? the quick peck of kisses? was his classmate not really aware?
Baji can only furrow his eyebrow in confusion, before removing his glasses and placing them on the table, before crossing his arms against his chest. the atmosphere turning into a more serious note.
"Listen carefully c/n…"
"oh what are we talking about here?" you ask arriving just now for the afterschool study session, cutting off Baji, clueless to the current situation.
however, Baji's gaze flicked towards you, and as soon as you were within reach, Baji was quick to pull you down to his lap and smash his lips against yours, giving his classmate a front seat on the spectacle.
"…do you understand now?" Baji asked his classmate who can only nod with a red face before quickly excusing himself. leaving you with a beaming Baji, proud of what he did.
"What was that for?" you asked which he quickly avoided answering by smashing his lips with yours again.
If he has to kiss you over and over again for everyone to know you belong to him, he definitely won't have any complaints.
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Mitsuya
"I'll see you later Taka" You bid goodbye to Mitsuya, turning around and closing the door to the club room.
"Mitsuya senpai, can I ask you a question?" a first-year who recently joined the club called. Mitsuya was quick to turn his attention to him and nodded to continue.
"Is y/n-senpai seeing someone?"
it took Mitsuya a moment to respond, a little taken aback by the question when he was expecting a question regarding the club. it was a first, that someone would ask him of all people if you're single.
though he knew you were pretty and garnered attention from all over the school, he was assured that they knew you were dating him. They should be, yet the first year in front of him says otherwise.
he really shouldn't care and just answer that you were dating him yet he suddenly can't help feeling a little insecure. was it not that clear you two were dating?
before Mitsuya can answer, Hakkai came interrupting upon hearing your name leaving the first year's lips. Your dating Mitsuya and Hakkai was just protective of you. blazing and cutting through the conversation with his hot head.
"oi! Y/n-chan is dating Taka-chan! don't go thinking you have a chance!"
The first year was quick to apologize, “O-oh sorry, Mitsuya-senpai I didn't know"
all well that ends well, yet Mitsuya brought the first year's question with him until he met you, and asked a question that he shouldn't have in the first place.
"you love me right?"
you chuckled, "What kind of question is that? Of course, I love you"
the words bringing back his smile and forgetting the first year's question. he becomes more affectionate in public for a few days after that.
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angelltheninth · 7 months
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Fated Second Chance with Mikey Sano
Pairing: Manjiro "Mikey" Sano x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, meeting again, falling in love, protectiveness, injuries, making out, cute!Mikey
A/N: Him and Draken are still my favorites. I have some smutty goodness with Draken coming up but in the meantime have this piece of fluff.
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The two of you used to be friends before, really good friends before your family had to move for work
For a time you kept in touch but you'd both found other friends and had drifted apart over the years
When you family moved back you wondered where he was but you were too awkward to reach out to him, what do you even say after so many years of being apart
So much has changed since you were back, him included to be sure
In fact you didn't even recognize him when you saw him, you walked right past him
Since you were new you were also an easy target, quickly surrounded by guys who clearly didn't have the purest of intentions
You were never one to back down but you knew when you were outmatched
Luckily you didn't have to do this alone because Mikey recognized your voice and came running and kicking
An odd way for a reunion, seeing him take on much bigger guys and come out on top with a few minor bruises and smirking at you
You offered to get him something to eat after, managing to catch up with him, and whatever the hell he's been doing over the years to fight so good
Of course you were worried for your once best friend when you found out about all the fights he's been in
He got hurt a lot, but usually his opponents got more hurt
When you feel his hand around your hip as you walk along the streets at night you get a real sense of just how much respect he has because of his skills, there are guys looking your way but none make a move for you
One walk home at night becomes two, then lunch together, then him meeting you in front of your house to walk you to school too, him waiting for you after school to go somewhere fun
There are times where he shows up with patched up injuries from the night before and times he makes them worse before they had the chance to heal up
You know that Mikey would never want to worry you now but he can't stop fighting, he can't quit and leave his friends behind to fend for themselves when he knows he can help
He notices that him hanging out with you attracted some attention lately, mostly from his teammates
It makes his chest ache in a way he absolutely hates, yet he's not backing down from this feeling, he's facing it head on
And how would he do so, well by trying to kiss you and seeing if it does anything
More then he thought because you're kissing him right back, smiling into the kiss even, pulling him by his shirt to prevent him from going anywhere
Did he know you had a crush on him when you were kids, no, he didn't but he sure does know now
Never before have you seen Mikey so flustered like he is at your confession
Usually a confession happens before a kiss but he can kiss you again if you want him to
His arms wrap around you, pulling you close to him, his head tilted slightly upwards because you still have a few inches of height on him but he doesn't mind that anymore, he can still catch you off guard, tease your mouth open and suck your tongue into his mouth to get a better taste of you
Not very subtle in his desires as his hands fall to squeeze your ass as the make out session goes on
Your breasts pressing against his chest is a new feeling but one that he will not take for granted, he wants to feel you more, he wants to know all of you, he wants to be the only one who knows you as good as he knows you
You barely hear him when he asks you to be his girlfriend
Of course it's a yes, but only if he kisses you some more
That he can do very easily, and very happily, he'll kiss you until you can't think of anything but his kisses
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itjazzbicch · 1 year
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Let Me Love You
Pairing:  Manjiro Sano (Bonten Mikey) x Fem Reader 
(Every time I see Bonten Mikey, I'm just like damn this man needs some love lol so here we are! Hope you all enjoy!)
Warnings: MANGA SPOILERS! If you haven't read the manga and don't want spoilers, heres your warning now!
Smut! (18+ Only!)(Mentions of alcohol, unprotected sex, gets a little rough, creampie)
Summary: Following her skills in life much like the rest of her friends, the reader who loves music, becomes a professional singer and artist, not having much time to come home, but when she does come home, preparing for Pah's wedding the following day, she has an unexpected guest...
Word Count: 2.1k 
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Life never goes as expected and knowing that I made the best out of it! I decided to follow my heart, do what I was good at, and ended up becoming an international singer and artist!
Never in a million years did I expect my life to turn out so good like this, although, traveling all around the world made it difficult to stay close to my best friends, I always stayed in touch, gave them tickets to shows when I could, and always made sure to see everyone when I was home.
I also had to make some things work, clearing out a week of my schedule to come home for Pah's wedding and stay for a bit, I needed the break. It was a great feeling being in my hometown, in the home where my heart was.
There was no escaping a little work, sitting at the computer in my office, sending out emails, and organizing things with the help of my assistant. I felt a bit guilty because this was supposed to be a break for him too, but everything was put to the side whenever he brought me water like I asked, sitting it down next to my mouse on the desk, nervous as he said:
"Also, Ms. Y/N, uh- there's someone at the door? He said that he was an old friend?"
Must've been one of the guys, thinking so, I took a quick sip, rushing, "Bring him in for me, would you?"
"Of course," He was so kind and obedient, heading out to grab my guest while I hurried to finish my last email, freezing in my seat when I heard, "Here he is. I'll be on my way now, so you can have time to yourself."
I was so shocked that I was shaking. It had been twelve years since I'd seen him with my own two eyes.
Mikey.
Draken and Mitsuya had mentioned to me before that he was still participating in gang-related activities, which wasn't a surprise. I didn't know extensive details of what Mikey had been up to and part of me didn't want to know.
"T-Thank you, dear. Get home safe," I swallowed down as my assistant left, standing up slowly, whispering while connecting gazes with him, "M-Mikey?"
"Long time no see, Y/N," It looked like Mikey surely needed a good night's sleep, but he put on the tiniest smile for me.
I thought I was seeing a ghost. Mikey and I were inseparable once upon a time, some could agree that I was closer to him than Draken used to be. Emotions from so long ago started rising, taking slow steps, needing to know that this was all real, hugging him and tightly.
No one has seen Mikey at all these past twelve years, and he came to see me? Why me? I had a lot of questions, but at the same time, I felt so relieved, hopeful that maybe this was the beginning of him coming back home and staying home. Letting things be like how they used to be.
The entire old gang was still together, he was the only missing piece.
It wasn't very much, but he did hug me back, patting my back softly, eyes glistening at me when I picked up my head, eyes full of tears:
"I'm sorry that I'm crying, I just-; I can't believe this!"
Those tears were happy ones mostly, beginning to smile at his little smirk:
"I know it's been a long time, and this was so sudden, but I wanted to see you."
"It's fine!" I assured, cleaning myself up, getting the door, and leading him out to the room where I entertained guests, guiding him to a chair, then to the bar, "You want a drink? I have just about anything you can think of."
"I'm sure you know what I like," He murmured while sitting back, eyes exploring his surroundings, "Nice house you have."
"Why thank you," I was getting myself some wine, a glass of authentic whiskey that I got from Europe on the rocks for him, "Music has brought me a long way."
"I've seen," In the corner of my eye, I could see him smiling at me. Mikey was the one person who could do the tiniest thing and I'd get flustered by it, even after twelve years that hasn't changed.
Distracting myself, I started singing to myself softly, finishing up the drinks and putting things away, and before I could turn back to him, I felt his arms wrapping around my waist, keeping me in a light embrace, whispering in my ear:
"I haven't heard your voice in person for so long. It's just as beautiful as I remember."
"It makes me happy that you think so," I smiled nervously, cheeks filling with heat, but paying close attention when he went on:
"I had been wondering about your songs lately, how many love songs you've made. Do you have some special in your life?"
I had no clue why he asked or how to answer because I didn't, thinking off the top of my head, "No, uh-, people are just suckers for love songs, you know? And a lot of my fanbase is young girls so-"
"Your nervous laughs and stuttering make me think otherwise," Mikey knew when I was lying, if I wasn't already horrible at it, he just knew, "But one particular song, I remember one of your lines, where you said they'll never know how good it feels to have your affection, never get to experience your love."
Despite all this time apart, he still paid attention to what I was doing, my music, and could still read me like a book, laying his head on my shoulder, mentioning:
"You haven't changed a bit, Y/N."
"It's not too late to get to know, Mikey," I whispered ghostly, holding his arms tight, feeling how he squeezed me tighter too, trying to get over all the emotions that were holding me back, letting Mikey know that he was the one who I wrote all my songs about, "It sure as hell looks like you need it too."
"Look at me," Guiding me around to face him, I was just trying to read him, remembering how he was holding me, then the darkness in his eyes.
All of that showed me exactly why he was here and now, I was more relieved that he was here. Before he could say more, I moved a strand of hair away from his face, holding his cheek:
"It's never too late and you're right, those songs are about someone special. It's you and I'm not afraid anymore to tell you that I love you. Despite everything, I love you, Mikey."
How the look in his eyes changed, you'd think no one had ever told them that they loved him before. He kept his composure, but I could see it in his eyes, then this snap.
I see that his speed never changed, reeling me in so quickly, his lips smacked into mine, so hungry and in need. It almost felt like he needed to be saved, just needed to know that someone loved him, and I was more than willing to be that person.
Kissing back and glancing for just a moment, his liveliness was coming back which made me smile against his lips, whispering:
"You don't have any other plans tonight, do you?"
"No," He huffed out quickly, hands latched to me, and with that green light, I sped up and there was no slowing down.
Not letting my lips leave for more than a second down the hall to my room. He had already shown me with his ways that he had experience, but this was different. Sitting him on my bed before straddling him, laying him back while kissing his neck, and letting his hand wander across my skin as clothes began to disappear.
It had been a long twelve years, filled with worrying about him so much, missing him horribly. I knew that he was no angel, but just him showing up, let alone this? My Mikey was still in there. Just buried deep and I was going to dig him out.
Both of us in just our skin, the hand he had on my hip began to push a little, ready to have me be the one on my back, earning a curious glare when I took his wrist, pinning him softly.
There was a slight tear in my eye staring down at him, but a soft smile on my face, positioning myself and kissing with a whisper:
"Just let me love you, Mikey."
Small gasps were against our lips while I sat on his cock, slow and steady till I had every inch, hands sliding from his wrists to his chest and pressing down, beginning to roll my hips, his hands finding my hips again, digging into its meaty side, hearing under his breath:
"You're so soft, warm-"
"And you feel amazing, Mikey," I moaned down into his ear, head resting on his shoulder, the desire for pleasure growing even stronger, making my hips rock quicker instinctively.
His silence made me wonder briefly, till I noticed how his legs shift, picking up his hips, thrusts matching my speed for a moment before going faster, how the tip of his cock was smacking my sweet spot, making my walls clench tighter, my moans louder, body beginning to squirm and nails sinking into his shoulders.
I saw the little smile on his face, when I picked my head up, flipping some hair away from my face because of the small sweats on my forehead, gasping for air, "M-Mikey-"
"Let me feel it," Holding the back of my head, forehead to forehead, his thrusts started coming even quicker, "Cum for me. I don't care if you make a mess."
"I'm right there, Mikey!" The second my walls pulsated; he kissed me with an animalistic side that I'd never really seen, even with all my moans and whines, kept going and dragging out the extreme high.
It was too good, making us both want more, so gone and lost in another world that I lost track of time. Just looking out the window at times, it was easy to tell that it was dead in the night.
I never knew I had this much in me, but knew I was reaching my limit.
Mikey had us on our sides, kept in a tight hug with one of my legs trapped in it, giving him the room, he needed to drill away inside of me. My head kept falling back with breathless moans, I was sure that I was barely breathing, a swirl in my head, the pleasure had turned me into a cock-drunk mess.
"Think you can give it to me just one last time?" I heard Mikey, but couldn't respond, having to hold my head up to ensure I was paying attention, "Come on love."
"I can," I breathed out hollowly, nearly crying at the tensity in my body from head to toe, squeezing his cock so hard that it ached some, begging him, "Make me cum, Mikey!"
I thought his grip was strong before till he showed me a whole new level, in a grip so tight that my whole body felt as if it had its own heartbeat, all the air I tried taking in stuck in my chest, able to hear the gush and slick against his cock, his voice nearly echoing to me:
"F-Fuck, Y/N. S-So damn tight. It's so good."
His hold on me loosened up and relaxing my leg on the side of his hip, nearly limp against his body, but still feeling everything, how his thrusts began to slow, hugging him and whispering with my head against his neck:
"C-Cum in me. I want to know how good it feels."
"Tell me then," He whispered back, pinning his hips against mine, moaning against the skin of his neck, feeling even hotter than I already did when his seed flooded my walls, so warm and deep, gasping but letting him know:
"It's the best feeling I've ever felt, Mikey."
"The best, hm?" He hummed, fixing my head so we could look into each other's eyes.
The longer I looked, even with tired eyes, I could tell something was different than when he first came, and that change was for the better. All I could do was smile, getting a real one in return, something I feared that I'd never see again.
I never felt so happy, knowing he wasn't leaving by how he laid back, keeping me to his chest and helping me with the blanket. All those hours together surely wore me out, yawning from the exhaustion, cooing before drifting off:
"The best feeling ever." 
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Ngl pretty sure this is just how the rival gangs see Mikey half the time
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moumouton4 · 10 months
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Hi! I just read your “What You Can’t See Deep Down” fic and immediately thought of a continuation of it. Like they managed to get the reader help, but it wasn’t helping like they thought it was, and they were just suppressing the ‘darkness’ in them. And when Bonten is created, reader unleashes the ‘darkness’ in them. I’m not sure if it makes much sense but I would love if you could make a second part to it like this or so. It’s okay if you don’t!
A Fresh Start || Mikey x fem!reader
Part 1 : What You Can't See Deep Down 🔪
A/n : Hello lovely ! I really hope you're going to like it ! Despite the fact that I decided to not mention the while Bonten thing as I'm still watching the anime and don't know at all how the thing is going to end
Warning : Angst to fluff, or maybe not 👀, mention of violence... well it's Tokyo Revengers 🤷‍♀️
Masterlist ⚜
I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it
Words count : 1992
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Your parents reacted immediately to Mikey's involvement in your state of health. It's not as if they could do the same when in front of them stood Draken and Baji - who despite their young ages were taller than your father - and Mitsuya who really didn't seem happy to see that they, your parents, hadn't realized your condition. After all, he was like that, caring with everyone, and even if he was still having trouble coming to terms with what had happened tonight, he couldn't help wanting you to get better
For your part, you were terribly upset when you learned that your parents had made weekly appointments with a psychologist. You went into a rage but finally decided to go and measure yourself against this ugly bitc- to this lady
Once there, you did your best to charm her and prove to her that it was all a mistake. That you were popular and everyone adored you
At the mention of the murder in your neighborhood you said you didn't know anything about it, that that evening you were at your boyfriend Mikey's and you reminded her that in any case the police had closed the case with no further action
Your plan had worked rather well. Rather, because in fact she hadn't managed to detect any rage in you that was making you violent. But she did detect a highly manipulative, egocentric personality with psychotic tendencies
You laughed out loud at the prescription when you recognized the generic name for psychotic painkillers. You weren't one at all, but it made you laugh to lead her on. You'd managed to make her see what you wanted well, even if there were one or two mishaps
You didn't want to take the medication at all. However, your parents - always afraid of the Tokyo Manjikai members - forced you. You were therefore very careful not to take the psychotic drugs, so as not to make yourself ill
Mikey was dying to come and see you, to see for himself that you were all right. He had to make do with regular calls from your parents or messages
One day, however, he spotted you in the street and couldn't resist coming over to meet you. He stayed at a safe distance before calling your name softly "Y/n hey how are you ?"
As for well, you'd had time to think about the events of that famous night in the alley. You'd finally accepted that he'd discovered your true personality. You understood quite easily that he had covered up for you by erasing the evidence. You were very grateful all the same, you absolutely didn't want to end up in prison in Japan
You turned your head towards him, surprised to hear his voice after such a long time - about 2 months. You were amazed that he'd reach out to you after you'd tried to kill him
You waved in his direction "Hello Manjiro what brings you here" he pouted slightly at the sound of his real first name, though it was already better than his last name
"I was hoping to bump into you. I had a message for you that didn't have to go through your parents. If you want, we'll set up a meeting with the Toman tonight. I want you to come so I can make a special announcement" he said, his voice holding a certain authority, it really had to be important
"I'll think about it. If I'm not there by 11 p.m. sharp, consider me gone" and with that you turned your back on him and left
He stood there dumfounded for a second before snapping out of it and left to mind his own business
That same evening, just before 11 p.m., Mikey paced up and down the Tokyo Manjikai lair under the annoyed gaze of his comrades. The founding members were all there
"Mikey, can you please stop walking back and forth in front of me like a mad man, you're making me sick ?" gasped Draken
"No, I can't. You know very well I've been looking forward to this, and I hope she-" he was cut off as you entered the hangar
"I said it. 11 o'clock sharp. What did you all want from me ? Don't tell me it's n ambush"
Some shook their heads vigorously while others rose from their places to greet you "Hey Y/n long time no see" "How's it going ?"
Of course, the founding members of the Tokyo Manjikai knew what had happened that night. They took you to a separate room for some reason, so they could talk calmly before returning to the bigger place
On the way to the more secluded room, Mitsuya touched your shoulder briefly, drawing your attention. You wondered how he, too, wasn't disappointed to have discovered who you really were. You simply nodded, deciding to save your words for the discussion that followed.
Once in the room, they sat in a line and you stood in front of them. Mikey spoke first "Are you feeling better since last time ? Are you more at peace ?"
As you started to nod opening your mouth he interrupted "And don't lie to me, I know more than you can think"
"Okay fine. I thought it was "helping" as you say but well I don't have any other personality to deal with as that bitch told my parents. It's not a problem strictly speaking. I just like beating people up, that's all. The psychologist must have thought it was a real thing when it was just a role"
You could feel the tension in the room as you spoke. However, Mikey was quick to speak again, so as not to leave anything to chance "That's why I asked you here, Y/n. I'd like you to join one of the Toman divisions. If I remember correctly, you told me you'd done martial arts when you were younger. Or was that another lie ?" his gaze was heavy, almost unbearable
"Yes, it's true, for a little over 4 years"
Mikey looked at all the founding members who nodded at him "Very well so you won't disappoint me out there" he continued as he stood up "L/n Y/n do you accept this request from the head of the Tokyo Manjikai to join our ranks ?"
You looked unsure for a brief moment. Was this a good idea ? But on the other hand, it would allow you to embrace your violent and war-like nature "Well... I don't really see any reason to oppose it" you said, trying to sound confident
"We'll introduce you to the others" then he stood up, followed by the other founders
"The others ?" you thought, but how many ? A firm pat on the back snapped you out of your thoughts. It was Draken "Come on. We won't keep them waiting"
You followed him towards the room you were in earlier. The noise was getting louder. As if a lot LOT of people were talking. At the sight of Mikey, however, all fell silent
You all entered one after the other. Baji, Draken, Kazutora, Pa-Chin, Mitsuya sat down in their respective places and Mikey beckoned you to the center of the stage. You gulped and did just as he asked. Your talents as an actress had not left you
Before your eyes, a hundred people, all members of the Toman for more or less time
"This is Y/n-chin for you, and she'll be joining the Tokyo Manjikai in Mitsuya's division. Address her as if you were addressing me and all will be well" he clapped his hands and turned back to you "It's a deal then ! You're one of us now. Do us honor and fight according to the gang's code"
You bent over at 90°C, you didn't know what was wrong with you "It's an honor !" you couldn't stop your desire to beat them to death but you also couldn't stop the relief that for some reason flooding your veins
Faced with the applause of the Toman boys, you couldn't wait to see what the future had in store for you. You couldn't help thinking if this was an excuse for Mikey to get close to you again. One thing was for sure, though, you knew you could draw a line under your image as a sweet, gentle girl
You looked forward to your first day as a Toman. You joined Mitsuya at the meeting place. You'd adopted a style that better suited your personality
You'd put on a pair of rangers, wide-legged pants and big rings on your fingers, so as to really hurt the people you were going to hit
Mitsuya waved at you and handed you the jacket he was holding under his arm "Make it proud"
"Thank you very much" you said with shining eyes
The day went pretty well. As a good group captain, he prompted you to the subordinates. And he put you in a pressure group. The groups that had to scare people or smash the faces of those who had failed the Toman
You never thought you could take so much out on people. The boys in your team were astonished to see you giving black eyes to people 20 centimeters taller than you. And you slept way more peacefully at night
With time, you felt your "darker side" calming down. Sure, you still liked to smash people's faces in, but you'd gradually lost that urge to control people's thoughts about you
Eventually your hatred of Mikey died down and that's how you found yourself after a Toman meeting crying on the way home
"Y/n-chin ? Is everything all right ? Did something happen ?" a voice you knew far too well asked from behind
You turned around, trying to blink away your tears, but he noticed them anyway. He gave you a worried look, ready to tell you he was going to kill anyone who wronged you
But you stopped him by shaking your head, the distance between you weighing painfully on your shoulders "No, it's my fault... I'm sorry. I'm sorry for last time !" you screamed, bending over, your voice breaking. That's where you knew you never faked your love for him
You didn't understand what had driven you to try to kill him, you were ready to throw yourself at his feet if it meant there was a tiny chance he'd forgive you "I should never have-"
You were cut off as he took you in a bone crushing hug, his hand coming to rest behind your neck, pressing you against his chest "Shhhh it's already forgotten. I'm just glad you found yourself again" he said, preventing the tears from escaping his eyes
His hand went up and down your back, trying to stop your sobs, which were getting louder by the second. You were back, well kinda, because the old you didn't exist but now you were really you and that's all that mattered
Mikey preferred the new you to the old you, which he sometimes found too superficial on some aspects. Now you were simply yourself and if this was the only way to find you fully Mikey would have bet on it living indefinitely
Finally, there may have been a path to redemption for you, even if it was only for Mikey and your comrades' sake. But it would only be partial, because you knew very well that the means to reach it would only be through the Tokyo Manjikai and the activities in which you would participate
But frankly, you'd finally found people who appreciated you. The real you, at your true value, and anyone who wanted to mess with them would have to deal with you. And you'd have to beat them with a metal bar to make them understand that you don't mess with the people who really understand you
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A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🍩🍨 Again my requests are open 🍦🥧
Taglist : @foxxymunson, @cl0vr, @ilovemanypeople, @glossy1pearl, @jane57sstuff
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TOKYO REVENGERS - SPENDING THE NIGHT OVER FOR THE FIRST TIME
includes: chifuyu matsuno, ken “draken” ryuguji, hakkai shiba, hanma shuji, manjiro “mikey” sano all x fem!reader
CHIFUYU wants to ask you to stay, but doesn’t know how.
The words are at the tip of his tongue, and he hesitates, eyes watching as your figure rushes to gather your things. But... he doesn’t want you to leave. That he knows, and the desperation settles in as it grows closer and closer to it being time for you to leave.
“You... You could stay.”
He’s barely registered he’s said it before he has.
And you pause at his barely uttered words, body freezing as your head turns over your shoulder so your eyes can meet his. You’ve gathered your jacket and bag, the former having only been slipped on over one shoulder.
“Sorry?”
Your voice is light, airy. A warmth to it that still, to this day makes Chifuyu’s heart flutter and his stomach to flood with butterflies because how was it possible you could sound so... inviting? So warm? He feels his insides melt when you talk to him and he just wants to fiddle away into a puddle because he loves hearing your voice so much.
“Stay,” he repeats, forcing down his own nerves and letting the word echo in the silence for a moment before adding; “I’d like you to stay.”
Your bag slips to the floor and you turn, facing Chifuyu properly. “You want me to spend the night?”
He nods, eager.
“Really?”
And there’s bright grin on your face now, slipping off your jacket as you make your way over to him. Chifuyu’s blushing while he nods, still unable to form proper words, face turned beat red at your light teasing, but doesn’t resist when you fall next to him on his bed, giggling. 
“I thought you’d never ask,” you admit. “I really didn’t wanna leave.”
Setting a hand on your back, Chifuyu hums; “didn’t want you to leave.”
You giggle, “I’m that great at cuddling, huh?”
And he says so without hesitance, a trace of doubt as he nods down at you; “the best.”
DRAKEN says the words plainly;
“You should just spend the night.”
And the words are so blunt, so matter of fact, that you almost give yourself whiplash as you spin to face him. Wide eyes falling on him as your lips part to say something, but hesitate because you’re not even sure what to say.
Maybe a part of you had hoped he asked, gone super slow while gathering your things, but you hadn’t expected it to be that easy.
“You want me to?” You ask softly, struggling to find your voice.
Draken nods, “of course. It’s about time.”
You were hoping for a little more but still -- was better then nothing.
“The girls won’t mind?”
He shrugs, “they already love you. It just sucks that we’ll mostly have to hang out in here.” He gestures around himself at his bedroom, a slight pout on his lips as he does.
You grin at that, “that’s what we do most of the time when I visit, Kenny.”
“Yeah, I know. Just sucks.”
Leaning forward, you grab Draken’s hand, squeezing it tightly in your own. “You know I don’t care as long as I get to be with you, Ken,” and then, you pause. Unsure. “You’re positive you want me staying? I don’t want to intrude on your--”
“Stupid,” he huffs lightly, the insult teasing as he smirks, “you’re not intruding if it’s you. Plus, I’m the one who asked you to stay.”
“I know,” you nod, “I just wanted to make sure.”
“Come ‘ere,” he urges, ushering you towards him with a wave of his hand. You listen easily, letting yourself fall into his grip as his hand falls to your back, guiding you on top of his chest as he leans back on his bed. The two of you settle in comfortably then, with Draken’s hand resting on your back. “Been wanting to ask ya for a while.”
“Oh,” you mumble, unable to fight the smile on your lips; “yeah?”
“Yeah. Last time you came over, I wanted to. Got too scared though.”
You think back to how heavily Draken had pouted last time you’d come over and eventually, had to leave. It was unlike Draken to act like that, and you remember it both being endearing but entirely too hilarious to not tease him.
Maybe if you hadn’t teased him, he would’ve asked.
“Sorry,” you offer, letting your hand fall on his chest, next to your head.
“Not your fault,” he dismisses easily, “been wanting to ask for a while. Been to chicken-shit. Glad I got the courage this time though. I... I like having you in my arms.”
“I like being in your arms, Kenny.”
HAKKAI is positive he sounds like a bumbling fool.
“Would... Would you...--I mean, you don’t have to but I would like you--don’t feel pressure though--”
Laughing, you shake your head. Making your way over to Hakkai, you set your hands on his arms, looking up at him as he finally stops his rambling to stare down at you. “Calm down,” you soothe gently, “what is it?”
Red in face and feeling entirely like an idiot, Hakkai huffs.
“I wanted to know if you’d... like to spend the night.”
And his voice is so small, so unsure that it almost breaks your heart how nervous he is to ask you something. Let alone something like that. 
Something you’d never reject.
So, smiling brightly, you grin, eyes twinkling; “I’d love to.”
He blinks at that, as if having already expected a rejection. The embarrassment wipes from his face as his lips part, staring back at you; “really?”
“Of course,” you laugh, “why wouldn’t I?”
Pausing, Hakkai hesitates at that -- because really, why wouldn’t you? It wasn’t like this was the first time you’ve come over to his house and you guys have been dating long enough for something like this to be more normal...
“I dunno,” he admits finally, “just didn’t want you to think you had to.”
“Well, I don’t,” you shrug, letting your hands fall by your side as you grin up at him. “And I’d love to spend the night. Didn’t wanna go home anyways.”
“Oh?” Hakkai frowns, concerned. “Is something wrong?”
You can’t help but feel giddy at his concern, how despite how embarrassed and nervous he was seconds ago, it all faded away the second he thought something might be wrong. It warmed your heart in a way you’re not sure you’ve ever expected before.
“Everything’s totally fine,” you assure him, “I just wanted to spend more time with you.”
And of course, Hakkai’s face goes beat red, again, at that.
HANMA finds the morphed expression of surprise and indignation on your face absolutely hilarious.
“Shu,” you say, voice firm, “let me go.”
Keeping his arms locked firmly around your waist, Hanma simply shakes his head. It didn’t help that he had such long arms, that of which could easily wrap themselves around you entirely, or the fact that he easily had the strength to keep you there as well.
Glaring up at your boyfriend, you huff; “I need to go home. it’s getting late.”
Hanma just shakes his head, a fact that causes you to growl in annoyance, before he grins wide; “just spend the night.”
Pausing, your entire body freezes in his grasp; “what?”
“I don’t want you to leave, so spend the night.”
And it sinks in then.
“This was your plan all along, wasn’t it?”
The ever say shit-eating grin on his face, Hanma all but cackles, head thrown back in amusement at the fact that you know him so well. “Of course,” he concedes with ease, “never planned on letting you leave. Even if you want to.”
“That’s kidnapping.”
“You’re my girlfriend.”
“Still kidnapping.”
Quirking a brow, Hanma glances down at you; “you don’t want to spend the night?”
Cheeks warming, you huff; “n-no, I do.” Pouting, you turn your gaze away from him, “you just could’ve asked me first.”
“Y/N/N.”
Turning back to Hanma at the suddenly serious tone of his voice, you pause, concerned.
“Would you like to spend the night?”
Instantly that concern goes right out the window.
“You’re insufferable.”
“You love me.”
“Regrettably.”
But both of you know you don’t really mean that.
MIKEY is absolutely confused when he sees you moving to leave.
“What’re you doing?”
Baffled, you turn to Mikey, head tilted; “getting ready to leave?”
And his words make him frown, that ever familiar pout falling on his lips as he crosses his arms over his chest. He slumps back against his bed like a little kid, and huffs. “I thought you were spending the night.”
It takes you a moment to process what he’s said. And the fact that he says it as if you were the one being crazy here.
Raising a brow, you glance around yourself, trying to collect your thoughts, before turning back to the child you have for a boyfriend. “You never asked me to?”
He just shrugs; “I thought it was obvious.”
“Um, no. It wasn’t.”
He perks up then, as if all was solved now that you knew you just hadn’t (somehow) caught up with the obvious.
“Oh, well, then, perfect.” Turning, he moves to grab the manga the two of you hand been reading together, before facing you once again. “Come on, I wanna see what happens next.”
Shaking your head, you jerk back; “I still need to leave?”
“You’re spending the night,” Mikey says bluntly, “I thought we covered that already.”
“We didn’t,” you huff, letting your bag fall to the ground as you turn to face Mikey fully. “I didn’t bring anything to spend the night and I’ll need to let my mom--”
“Oh, yeah,” Mikey agrees, moving to a stand, letting the manga fall back to the bed behind him. “I’ll get you something to wear and you call your mom, okay?”
He grins at you, pecking your cheek softly before moving to his closet, all whilst you continue to stand there like an idiot.
“Y/N?” Mikey calls after a moment.
“Yeah?”
“Your mom?”
When you glance back at him, he’s staring back at you expectantly.
It still doesn’t click in what exactly happened even as you fall asleep in Mikey’s arms later that night.
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❝ I LIKE YOU... / I KNOW. ❞ your confession doesn't shock 'em one bit
with mikey, ran, rindou + very nervous!reader (toman timeline)
notes just a wholesome confession scene lol mikey's just as much as a nervous idiot as you are, ran is ... ran, and rindou is also an idiot . also i promise im working on requests i have like seven to work through sobs
it's not like it was hard.
he always felt your eyes on him: passing you in a hallway, in class (which he barely attended, but found himself showing up just to watch you suffer), randomly bumping into each other while out with friends... at first, he didn't care. he had a lot of attention going for him and he thought of you as another drop in the bucket.
but then he found himself paying attention to you.
when you weren't not-so-secretly pining over him, you were looking out the classroom window, a peaceful expression on your face that told him that you were about to fall asleep. or maybe you were with your friends, smiling widely as you exchanged snacks. or maybe you were giggling, your face on fire as your friends helped you craft some kind of candygram.
whatever he caught you doing, he found it endearing. and he couldn't escape it. but for reputation's sake, he tried to hide his adoration and amusement underneath his tough guy exterior. that quickly broke when you finally approached him.
your friends peeking from the hallway behind you both, you gently tapped his arm and your heart almost stopped functioning from nerves.
he cast an uninterested look over his shoulder, eyebrows raised. it was you. "hm?" internally, he was intrigued; he never thought you'd actually come up to him.
"i, uh..." you bit your lip, trying to shock yourself into calming down, but your heart still echoed in your chest.
"did you need something?"
"i'm sorry!" you exclaim suddenly, squeezing your eyes shut as you thrust the snack into his hand. "i like you!"
MIKEY
mikey's heart skipped a beat. "i know."
"uhm..." you whined softly, your body on fire. this was so embarrassing. "okay, bye!" you quickly spun around, hoping that he'd forget it the moment you disappeared around the corridor. he knew?! he KNEW? the fuck did that mean?? WHY DID YOU LEAVE SO FAST?
"wait," mikey's hand gripped your wrist. you squeaked and tried to pull away, but that only caused you to drift closer to him. his own face was dusted pink. "thanks for the snack."
you cast your eyes to the ground. "yeah, i know you're always eating it, so..."
mikey smiled, his grip softening into a delicate hold. he would never dream of giving up a chance to be with the one he'd been yearning for ever since he noticed your starry eyes on him. "wanna ride around with me?"
your eyes lit up and you sent a excited look to your friends. turning back to him as you both walked to his bike, you nervously asked, "so, you said you knew?" you asked, dreading the answer.
mikey smirked, his eyes lidded as he teased you. "yeah, s'not like you were good at hiding it."
"ugh, seriously?" you cringed, hiding your face in your hands. mikey's chuckle brought your eyes to peek over your fingers.
"it's okay, it was... cute." his voice grew quieter, like he was a little embarrassed to admit it.
you blinked at him before you truly processed his words, your heart bursting. "what?!"
mikey looked everywhere except you. "you—you heard what i said! just—come on." he grabbed your hand and ran over to his bike. his hand gripped the top of your head and you were so confused until he pulled a helmet out and slotted it over you. he clasped the buckle under your chin.
he stared at you for a moment before smiling with adoration. your face felt warm as butterflies filled your stomach.
"heh." he giggled, holding the sides of the helmet so that you couldn't hide your face from him. "cute."
as time went on, mikey wasn't so bashful when expressing his love for you.
RAN
he grinned. "ohhhh, i know." he dragged out his triumphant proclamation. "i know."
your face burned and you didn't know what to say to that. so, you bailed. "uh... okay? see you around!" you quickly turned. he knew? why'd he have to say it like that?
it took a moment to realize he was following you.
"so, where are we going?" he asked, tossing the snack package up in the air and catching it. "s'okay if it's far, i got a ride."
you stopped dead in your tracks, bewildered. "what?"
he cocked his head to the side, a calm smile on his face. "aren't we going out?"
you nearly screamed at the suggestion, not expecting this from him at all. "i—no??" you shoved your face into your hands. "i don't know!"
he laughed, captivated by how flustered you were. ran was a guy who liked to sweet talk and see his effect on others, and your reactions were just too good. "come on, i know you've been wanting some time alone with me for a while. you're not so secretive."
you groan and shy away from him. peeking from behind your hands, you meekly asked "was it that obvious?"
he grinned. "yeah. but all the better for me, right?" he put an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to his side and leading you out the school. "knowing i got a pretty thing like you thinking about me all day."
you rolled your eyes, finally starting to come down from the high of your confession. "it wasn't all day."
ran smiled, so tempted to respond with well, that was the case for me, but he figured you'd probably faint. he'd save that for the next time.
RINDOU
"i know." he blurted out before he could think of something better to say. for all the bones he broke, rindou's resolve was weak. but he was good at faking it.
he could tell you were confused, not expecting his response.
you fidgeted with your fingers before you finally spoke up, your face burning. "uh... okay..?" how the hell is anyone supposed to respond to that.
rindou panicked internally, rubbing the back of his neck as he sighed. "are you free right now, or what?"
your eyes lit up as your downcast gaze snapped to look at him. "i am."
a smile cracked on rindou's face as he chuckled with amusement. "then, let me take you out."
"really?!" sure, it wasn't the most glamorous thing to say, but you couldn't help it. you were excited.
"yeah. i mean, you did buy me a snack, so." he held up the package proudly. "gotta return the favor, right? come on, i got a ride."
you tried to hide how triumphant you felt as you followed him diligently. he was awkward, not possessing the same level of finesse his older brother did. like, what does he say to you??
"so..." you started, taking the lead.
oh, thank god. he let out the breath he didn't know he was holding.
"you said you knew?" you mumbled, making a point to avoid his stare. "was it obvious?"
he smirked. "yeah, it was very obvious." you winced, but he continued. "don't worry. it was interesting."
you twisted up your lips in a cringe. "interesting as in a good way, or...?"
rindou racked his brain. ran was always good at thinking on the spot—what would he say? his lips moved before he could stop them. "interesting as in i couldn't stop thinking about you."
you both stared at each other—rindou in absolute shock of what just left his lips and you, completely flustered. your heads whipped away from looking at each other, lips pressed in a tight line as a million different thoughts ran through them. rindou was sure he creeped you out, but then he heard you giggle.
he looked back at you, reading every inch of your expression. you smiled softly. "that was so cheesy."
you kept on laughing to yourself, somehow enamored by his stupid line and he knew he was flying off the deep end.
© miniimight ! thanks for reading <3
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