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bebe-writes-stuff · 3 months

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Hidden Hearts Reunited

A Mikey x reader oneshot (part 1)

-- You were Manjiro's first and closest friend, before Baji, Sanzu, or Draken. You were there. Your mothers were friends, meaning you were destined to be friends either way. You spent every second together since birth, a result of both mothers planning the deliveries on the same day. They realized a distinct difference between you and Manjiro, like night and day; you and Manjiro are polar opposites. Unlike Manjiro, who was always crying and screaming, you were quiet with a cute smile on your little round face. Manjiro would constantly cling onto you, as toddlers, crying louder if you were ever separated. Both mothers gushed at his actions. He would share his toys only with you and sleep peacefully next to you. It was an unbreakable bond between the both of you, from birth --

You walked hand in hand as you made your way to the hospital to visit Manjiro's mothers, who had fallen ill.

"You know, we don't have to keep holding hands, we aren't toddlers anymore." You spoke with a hushed and gentle voice, barely audible only for Manjiro to hear, as you both crossed the street.

"No friggin' way, how else is everyone supposed to know you're mine." He scoffed as if you said something so ridiculous.

"...Manjiro, I'm not a thing to be claimed." You delivered with a straight face.

"I didn't say that, I mean you're my girl. No one else is supposed to hold your hand except for me." The little boy pouted, explaining in a confident, matter-of-fact tone.

"Well, if that means that you're mine also, I don't mind." Your soft voice brought him comfort, as you tightened your little hands grip on his. Manjiro's cheeks flushed with a warm, rosy hue as your words, expressed in a soft and reassuring voice, reached his ears.

"We're here! C'mon, I can't wait to see her!" Manjiro pulled you behind him as he made a beeline to his mothers hospital room.

"Manjiro, we're in a hospital, keep it down!" You whisper shouted at him.

You sat next to Manjiro as he rambled to his mother about how he beat up a couple of new guys, he always counted the days from week to week to tell her about his stories. On the other you examine his mother, somehow, she seemed different, a lot weaker and sickly. Her hands were cold as she brushed them against your cheek,

"How about you, my little angel?" She asked,

"I'm good, but... I miss you. When are you coming back home?" Your tone is gentle, pleasing to the ears, as you leaned further into her touch despite the coldness of her hand.

Without uttering a word in response, she bent down, gently pressing a kiss on your forehead. Then, with a tender gesture, she drew both you and Manjiro into her embrace, casting a meaningful gaze at both of you.

"Promise me something, you two, please never leave each other's side. Manjiro, you're strong, so protect Y/n. And Y/n you're kind and tender, please soften his heart."

"Huh? Mom, what's that supposed to mean?" He whined and pouted, as you giggled at his facial expression.

That was beginning of it all—the pact that bound both you and Manjiro, the curse intertwining your lives.

As memories lingered from that day at the hospital with Manjiro's mother, the promise made to her weighed heavily on your heart as you made your way to the Sano home without anyone's knowledge, especially Mikey, you went to Manjiro's older brother, Shinichiro and grandpa, to break the news, the upcoming move due to family issues. Despite your attempt to stay quiet and secretive, Manjiro overheard, and the news shattered him. What was he supposed to do now with his mothers promise? And you, you couldn't leave. You were with him from day one, literally. The thought made his throat tighten, but what could he do?

Years passed, and life took unexpected turns, finding yourself back in Japan due to the loss of your parents and your sole remaining relative, your aunt, residing in Japan. Involuntarily, the memories of your past resurfaced, a certain ache in your heart also resurfaced. You couldn't shake the question of whether you could find him ever again in the bustling streets of Shibuya. The thought of your first and only friend lingered in your mind, who you never forgot, wondering if fate would bring you together once more, this time, forever.

"What the hell am I thinking, he probably hates me now."

"Y/n!" You heard your aunt call out, as she approached you with open arms.

Your turned to your caller only for the air to be knocked from your lung with he unexpectedly strong hug, as she continued,

"Oh look at you, all grown up and beautiful!" She exclaimed dreamily.

You smiled, accepting her inviting hug, missing the feeling of being embraced by someone loving, especially after your recent loss.

"C'mon, I made plenty of food at home!" She urged as she grabbed your bags, one in each hand.

"W-wait, let me help, those are kinda heavy-" You reached out to grab one of your bags, but she lightly smacked your hand away.

"What do I look like to you, an old hag?" She picked up both bags with ease.

Woah...she's strong..

You soon realized why she's so strong when you reached her house,

"You live here!" You said, a little shocked by the fancy look home.

"Yep, my earnings from years of hard work." She said walking through the front gate and further inside.

You looked around like a child in a candy store, admiring everything around you. The garden, the nicely mowed grass and bushes. Once you stepped inside, your jaw gapped a little. After a tour of the house, she took you to a room, where the only thing in it was a hatch,

"You're not gonna kill me, are you?"

"Are you crazy, why would I kill my only niece? You're like the child that I never had." She said flicking your forehead, she smirked before she continued,

"It's a surprise, just climb down." She said as she opened it,

Climbing down, you were surprised to be met with a built-in Gym underground.

Oh, makes sense why she's so toned now

"Prepare yourself because I'm not raising no scrawny girl, I'm gonna make you tough, kiddo."

"hUh?" You're voice cracked,

After showing you your room and helping you put your stuff away, you finally sat down and had dinner with your aunt. She was going on about her life and you were invested, truly.

"So tell me, kiddo, how's life been for you?"

"Hmm, I manage." You answered, shrugging a little.

She gave you an unpleasant look before booing, "Boo, tomato, c'mon I know you got more than that."

"Well, what do you want to know about me, auntie?" You asked, laughing a little between your words.

She smiled as she thought,

There it is, she smiled...are you happy sister? I made her smile for you

"What are you looking forward to, here in Tokyo, I could take you anywhere you want."

It took you a second to think before you said, "I wanna go to a specific restaurant actually."

Your aunt looked visibly hurt, "D-do you not like my cooking?"’

The tears in the corners of her eyes made you choke before you frantically shook your head,

"N-no not at all, I promise! It's just...it was my favorite restaurant when I was kid, I always went with...my friend."

"Okay! First thing tomorrow, I'll take you there then." She said, giving you a warm smile,

Well, she changed pretty quick..

"...seriously, this is your go-to place?" She regarded you with an intrigued expression, raising doubts about your choice in restaurants.

“And here I thought you were gonna take us to some gourmet restaurant.” she added as you entered.

A sudden wave of bittersweet nostalgia washed over you, fueled by cherished memories associated with the restaurant.

"Oh, there are people here?" Your aunt expressed surprise.

That shouldn’t be a surprise…

Feeling a bit disheartened by her continual disapproval of the place, you sighed as you made your way to an empty booth. As your eyes scanned the area, they landed on a somewhat shorter boy, with you appearing a little taller than him. His long blonde hair was tied at the top, while the strands on the sides flowed freely. Accompanying him was a more intimidating figure, a boy with a tattoo on the side of his shaved head. They exude an air of trouble, and you realized you had been staring for too long when your eyes met with his pitch-black, piercing gaze. The eye contact lingered long enough for your aunt to shake your shoulder, snapping you out of it, and for his friend to call his name, breaking the sudden connection.

“Mikey..”

As you proceeded to your assigned booth, you couldn't resist one last glance backward, catching his intense gaze. A flicker of recognition sparked deep within your heart. Despite sensing a profound connection, you carried on your chosen path, unaware of the unspoken longing, as the passage of years had erased the memories that once tethered you together. While enjoying your kids' meal, you intermittently picked at your food, occasionally looking up to meet that same compelling gaze. It felt as if your existence was being drawn in, your heart pounding almost painfully in your chest.

Why..Why the hell is he just so…

“Damnit Mikey, what the hell is wrong with you?” His friend asked, annoyed by his sudden absence.

He turned towards that, which seemed to distract mikey, and there you were. Feeling a bit intimidated, you quickly averted your gaze, avoiding his friend's scrutiny.

"Are you planning to order something?" you inquired, using the question as a means to divert your attention.

"No way," she exclaimed, eyeing your food suspiciously. "Let's leave. I'll take you to a proper restaurant," she asserted with confidence.

"Sure, let's go," you responded promptly, rising from your seat.

Your aunt expressed surprise, "Wait, really? I didn't expect you to agree so quickly. Alright then!"

As you both left, she remarked, "Y/n, don't forget to remind me to take you to a clothing store later."

"Y/n... Y/n... Y/N!" He murmured softly. Before he could comprehend, his legs carried him forward, propelled by an instinctive force.

NO WAY, NO FUCKING WAY

"Y/N!" He called out, breathless from his sprint to catch up.

Halted by the unexpected call, you abruptly turned around. On the opposite side of the street, he came into view.

It can’t be…

Time stood still as if the universe held its breath. After years apart, your name lingered in his memory, indelible and unforgettable. In that suspended moment, all else faded away.

“Manjiro...?” you whispered. He didn't need to hear your voice; just from reading your lips, he knew you called out to him..

-- Yeah, Ima definitely writing a part 2, This was wayyy too long, hope you guys enjoyed --

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inkykeiji · 7 months

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in an effort to get him to pay attention to you, you send bonten!mikey photo after photo of every single sweet you’ve eaten throughout the day (at an alarmingly increasing frequency) until he finally replies with ‘have you eaten anything other than sugar all day?’ to which you cheekily retort ‘have you?’

(;¬_¬) fair point. baby wins this one :)

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rosze-v · 1 year

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When Mikey loves you, you wouldn't really hear much words of affirmations.

But you could see it when he would split half of his taiyaki for you, feeding you with his hand and wiping off the remnants on your lips with his soft, gentle thumb.

You would see it when he would ask Draken for a helmet, made for you. So when the both of you go out on your weekly, night ride, he would sit you up on your special seat, while he strap the helmet onto you, making sure your hair looks fine because "I spend so much time making my hair looks good!",you said, and he remembered of course. He didn't ride fast, but enough to have you embracing his chest as he subconsciously held onto your hand, giving it a little squeeze.

You would see his love when he would take out an album of him and his little family. He would then explain what happened in those pictures. Like the time where he tried to cook some Melon Bread but ended up having flour all over him, or pictures of his brother, as his lips smiled, soft with a tinge of sadness. He'll also show you the early pictures of Toman, and he would tell you glorious stories of his mates, and you could see the proud look on his face. Mikey shares his memories when he loves.

You would see it the most when he's at his lowest. Yes, Draken had been the closest to his heart but when you came? There were indeed no words when you heard the engine of his motor at night, but when you would open the door to your house, and the immediate hug from him, that was the rawest he had ever been. The shakiness of his shoulders, the silent sobs as you fell down on your knees with him in yours arms, cradling the broken pieces of him. You would stroke his hair, soothing him and he would tighten his hold, as he slowly speaks of what's bothering him.

Mikey doesn't really show his love through words but you never failed to see his love. It's true, it's pure and it's beautiful. It's intimate and raw and you would never trade it for anything. Mikey loves, and he loves hard, and no one loves more than a person who shows instead of uttering mindless words.

#mikey fluff #mikey x reader #manjirou sano x reader #manjirou sano #sano manjiro #mikey drabble #mikey imagines #tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev fluff #tokyo revengers fluff #I've been missing mikey a lot lately #i wish i could give mikey a hug #also this is like so random but i cant stop thinking about it #rsz.w

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sanzusslutt · 7 months

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ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ♡︎

The warm wind was blowing your hair away from your face as you moved your gaze to see the road in front of you. your eyes shoot wide when Mikey started going faster, making a felling of fear grow inside your stomach.

"Mikey go slower!!!" you yelled. the sensation of terror only getting bigger when he didn't even flinch at your words. "Mikey!! please go slower!!" your voice finally getting into his head, waking him up and reminding him that he is not alone on his bike but he had his most precious person on it too.

but even that, didn't seem to make him slow down. Instead, a few minutes pass and he moved his hand from the bike and placed on your clothed thigh, patting it three times with his thumb. you getting the signal, move closer to his face.

"take my helmet off of me and put it on you." he said. loud enough for you to hear and without thinking it through, you did exactly what he said. some seconds later, you start to wonder on why he told you to put on the helmet instead of just slowing down. but his next words confused you even more...

"remember.. I'll always love you more than anything else in this fucked up world. you will always be my princess and I'll never let anyone hurt you. I want you to always be strong for me. you are my everything and if it were something to happen to, I wouldn't be able to live with myself. I love you more than anything. I'll protect you and I'll be watching you from the starts"

those were the last words you ever heard from your boyfriend. you crashed with Mikey's bike and he didn't make it. doctors called your case a miracle. the only reason you survived the crash was because you wore Mikey's helmet. but, how did he know?..

draken answered that question for you some days later when he checked the remainings of his best friend's bike. "someone cutted off his brakes. so when he found out, in the middle of your ride, he protect you by giving you the helmet..."

I'm so sorry about this plz don't come after me T.T

#mikey tokyo revengers #Tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x you #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev headcanons #tokyo rev x reader #tokyorev mikey #tokyo rev mikey #manjirou sano x reader #sano manjirou #sano mikey manjiro #manjiro x y/n #manjiro headcanons #tokyo manji gang

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seraphdreams · 1 year

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PART II — BLINDING LIGHTS.

“sin city’s cold and empty”

CONTAINS. fem!reader, fingering/cunnilingus, bimbo reader <3, haitanis being asses, squirting.

TODAY’S RACERS. senju kawaragi v. manjirou sano.

WORD COUNT. 1.9k.

LINKS. series masterlist — general masterlist.

Onto the second race—The most anticipated so far; tonight’s set of racers were tinkering with their bikes. Sounds of sonorous music from overhead speakers, the revving of engines, and a pleasant fuse of chattering were heard from the main gate. After the events of the first race, you accompanied Koko, helping him collect more money while sitting pretty on his lap. The others didn’t have to know that you were cockwarming him as well, it shouldn’t come as a surprise with the way you practically writhe in his hold.

The bets being placed seem to favor one side over the other which raises your query. “Haji, who’s racing this time?” He’s silent as if your words fell flat once they managed to leave your lips and you wait, hoping he’d respond in the next few seconds. Of course he doesn’t and you call out for him again. “Haji!” He’s finally snapped out of his money-induced focus, snake-like eyes locked onto yours. “Hm?”

You sigh, almost defeated before starting up. “I asked who was racing tonight. Don’t the bets seem a little unfair?”

He sets the money down onto the table behind you. “It’s a bet, of course it’s unfair.” He straightens his posture, lithe hands coming to rest at the plush fat of your hips. “We got an amateur up against Mikey. She’s stupid if she thinks she has a chance.”

“She?” You perk up, a bit more immersed in the topic at hand. “Who’s she?”

Koko’s eyes relax and his pupils narrow as if he’d grown annoyed. He goes back to counting the fat wad of cash, making sure the amount remains consistent. “Sanzu’s little sister.”

Before you had the chance to react, the blaring music stops and the announcer starts.

TEN MINUTES TO RACE 2.

Had you not heard Mochi’s voice on the speaker, you’d forget that you actually have a job to do. You hastily make your way off Kokonoi’s lap, attempting to not wince at the friction while patting your skirt back in place. “Gotta go, Haji! Put $1,000 from me to Senju, please!” You sing-song, trotting in Miu Miu heels on the way to the main road.

“I swear, that girl..” Koko mumbles under his breath, more affectionate than vexed, tucking himself back into his slacks and continuing with the task on hand, setting your specified amount into Senju’s pile.

The racers’ garage space was feeling tense compared to the previous race. Whereas Baji and Kazutora exchanged playful banter, there was silence between Mikey and Senju. Heel trotting filled the silence as you walked onto Mikey’s side of the garage. He really seemed to never want to let that CB250T go, instead having his “anii-ki”modify it once every few years.

“How’s it going, Boss?” Mikey’s kneeled against his bike, seemingly messing with the engine—or maybe it’s the gas? You weren’t too into motorized vehicles but you knew they looked nice. He looks up at you through strands of ivory white hair, his familiar emotionless glance. “It’s good.” He wasn’t much for conversation, especially with you, yet it wasn’t enough to get your spirits down. “Good luck with the race, i’m sure you’ll do great!”

For the first time that you’ve seen it, a hint of a smile quirks on his lips. He softly nods his head and continues to tinker around with the large piece of metal. You redirect yourself to Senju’s side, almost in awe at her setup.

“Senju!” You beam, taking in her appearance. She’d always been a gorgeous girl but seeing her in her tight black biker suit, cherry blossom embroidery around the ankles with the zipper showing an overflowing amount of her chest, you’re left speechless. “Hey, cutie.” She responds, wheeling her bike out of the garage. You get the incentive to follow her along, assuming she’s heading to the start line. “You look so pretty! Forget what the others say, I think you’re gonna win a hundred percent!”

Her eyes widen in adoration, matching your unshakable optimism. “I know I am! I’ll have those fuckers amazed.” You nod along with her, eyes flitting from her cleavage to back to her emerald orbs. She really did resemble her brother in every way. Soon after, Mikey also makes his way to the start line. It’s about two minutes to the race and you make sure to give each of them a kiss on the cheek before heading to your position in between them with your flags in hand.

Ran, Rindou, and Sanzu watch from above on one of the higher floors, looking down at the events taking place beneath them. “God, she’s cute.” Rindou groans, a glass of dark sake in his hand as his older brother hangs off his shoulder. “That’s your little sister, right, Haru?” Ran queries, finding the utmost entertainment in how Sanzu glowers at him.

“Maybe we should fuck her in the back of our car later, yeah? What do you think, Rinnie?”

Rindou takes a quick glance at Sanzu before looking at his brother. “I think that’s a great idea.”

Sanzu’s quick to find somewhere else to watch the race, ticked off at their usual Haitani antics. “You both disgust me.” He growls out, pouring himself a glass of Whiskey. “Love you too.” Ran throws over his shoulder.

FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO, ONE!

The racers take off on the track as soon as your checkered flag grazes against the pavement. There was no denying the excitement welled up inside you as you watched the race go on. It seemed like a close match all the way up until the end where Senju pulled her speed out of nowhere, being the first at the finish line despite her lack of racing experience.

She hops off her bike, taking her helmet off and tussling her hair back in place, the widest grin on her face. “Congratulations, Sen! I told you, you’d win for sure!” You hand her the gold trophy with another peck to her cheek. Mikey comes in soon after, looking at the scene in disbelief.

“Guess I lucked out, Invincible Mikey.” Senju taunts at her opponent, nonchalantly waving her trophy around in one hand.

After her bout of throwing jeers at Mikey, you begin to speak again. “Why don’t we celebrate a little in your room?” You suggest. With the quirk of her brow, she knew exactly what you were suggesting, wrapping her arm around your waist and leading you up the steps. “Why don’t we?”

Following her to her suite took less than an ample amount of time, the two of you dexterously sifting through the crowd of people awaiting the next race. Once you got to her room, she sits at the edge of the bed, slowly unzipping the one piece as if she had planned on teasing you.

You watch as her breasts spill from out of their tight confines, pert nipples hardened and slightly lacquered in sweat. “No bra, Sen? Bold girl.” The last words come out as a softer whisper while you make your way between her thighs, kneeling. “Just thought it’d be more comfy.”

Once the zipper reaches its stop at her lower abdomen, she’s slipping out of her outfit, discarding the garment off to the side and leaving herself in nothing but pink lacy panties. The damp spot of her slick is visible through her panties from where you kneel, eyes locked on how she throbs even without touch. Little by little, you pull her thong down until it ruffles at her ankles, slipping them off completely and tossing them to the side. She’s wet, puffy folds covered in essence and clit twitching ever so slightly; as if it’d been awaiting you.

Carefully, you delve your tongue into her core, keeping it still for a short moment until you begin to use the muscle to aid in her pleasure. “A-ah!” Docile whimpers fall from her lips at the initial sensation and her hands grasp at her chest, kneading the flesh as if it’d give her leverage in some way. It was cute how quickly she reigned flustered. The light dusting of pink across her cheeks complimenting her angel-like features in the best way. On behalf of her tomboy-esque facade, she was quite the pillow princess.

Her little cunt tightens around your tongue, a slow rocking rhythm building up within her body as she throws her head back. The rising and falling of her chest in tandem with those cute fucking whimpers has one hand dipping underneath your pleated skirt, middle finger lightly rubbing your clit. “Please—Please don’t stop..” She rasps, light and airy voice coated with desperation. You opt to replace your tongue with your fingers, stuffing two of your digits inside her hole while your tongue flicks at her clit.

Louder and louder, her moaning gets, as if she shredded her sense of shame and gave into the temptation of pleasure. You switch between licking to sucking on the sensitive numb, watching how she grows dumber and dumber from each touch. The fingers on your clit work faster and so do the digits pumping in and out of Senju.

You might as well have been making out with her pussy the way you sloppily sucked and licked at her clit and folds. There’s no doubt she’s close when you feel her core tighten around your fingers. “G-Gonna make a, fuck, big mess..” She whines through soft mewling. Your fingers work at lightning speed to inch her closer to sweet release, your own orgasm building within you.

You watch her abdomen flex and relax repeatedly as if a surge shot through her, the warm sensation of liquid orgasm dripping from your fingers and down her thighs. You drink in all she has to offer, continuing to lick at her clit, reveling in the way her pussy spurts more and more essence in her aftershocks. You moan against her heat, feeling your own release just seconds away.

Before you could even react, your body is convulsing and cunt creaming all over your fingers. You were rather sensitive from previous activities which heightened the intensity of your orgasm, sonorous cries leaving your lips.

The two of you take a haste moment to collect your breathing, slowly peeling away from each other. “Sen, you’re so pretty when you squirt.” You compliment as you slide into her lap. She leans back amongst the sheets naturally, strands of soft pink haired splayed across the fabric. “‘S real embarrassing.” Her response comes out in the form of a light chuckle, quickly getting silenced by your cum-slicken fingers pressed to her lips. Instinctively, she wraps her lips around the digits, closing her eyes and moaning at the saccharine taste of you. When you pull your fingers away, you make sure to give her a salacious kiss to her lips.

The kiss grows deeper until you’re quickly pulled aback by firm knocks to the door.

“Next race starts soon.” The voice from the other side says. You come to recognize it instantly as Mikey from his monotonous airing. You hop off Senju’s lap, attempting to clothe her with one of the blankets on the bed before heading to the door.

“What a sore loser.” She states as you walk off, and just before opening the door, you reply.

“I know, right?”

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salaciousdoll · 2 years

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Escape Bar

Pairings ✰ : Bonten! Manjirou Sano x Chubby fem!reader

Warnings ✰: Smut, Stranger fuck, Bar sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Pussy eating, face riding, you’re taller than Mikey in this one, black coded reader, doggy style, split on the dick, condom use and then isn’t, do not try this with a stranger babes, Bonten watching at the end( this time in person), breeding kink, little bit of Switch!reader and Mikey

Word Count ✰: 3.9k

17+ Allowed

Requested by @jmmore ( hope you like it)

You were exhausted from working behind this bar. Preventing the men and women from drugging people while also trying to satisfy the customers. On top of that, you had to deal with customers trying to shoot their shot, doesn’t matter what gender either. If you would’ve known being a bartender is hard like this, you would’ve never even signed up to own the bar.

Mikey needed an outlet because he needed to drink his problems away. He knew he couldn’t because they’ll be there tomorrow when he’s sober. He was in your bar all night, watching and stalking you. Mikey wanted you and needed to make it known.

You, on the other hand, was ready to go home but couldn’t because you seen the shadow sitting in the corner at the table. You didn’t want to talk to them but you had to because you were ready to get the fuck out of there.

“ Hey!”, You yelled across the room while cleaning the tables. You heard the person hum, so you continued, “ It’s closing time and I’m really trying to go home to relax and relieve my stress in warm bath water and you’re kinda disrupting that, so may you please take your leave once you finish your drink.

Mikey stared at you like he wanted to tear you apart but also like he wanted to cherish you. Ever since he went down this dark path, he’s killed or fucked anyone he found attractive or annoying. So, he just got up and walked to the door. You thought he was walking out the door so you turned around to go to the back room to get the keys.

Mikey clicked the turn off button on the open sign and locked the door before walking behind the bar to pour himself a shot of his favorite drink. You made a mistake by turning your back and now you’re gonna pay the consequences or receive the benefits, if you know, you know.

You walked back out of the room, texting your friend that you're on your way home when you heard a glass get placed on the counter. You snapped your neck to the sound and found the shadow man, who you just now identified as a man with white hair and deep eye bags.

“ Didn’t I tell you to leave, why are you still here and who the fuck are you? Now you're pissing me off, I just want to go home and you’re behind the bar getting more drinks, what’s on your mind sir?”, You ask with full sarcasm laced in your voice. He almost shot you right there but had to compose himself and instead nodded his head to the seat in front of him.

“ Sit.”, Mikey says with a deep baritone voice. You honestly didn’t want to actually know but you had to do what you had to do if you wanted to get out of here fast.

“ Now, have a drink with me? It’s the least you could do because after all I could’ve just gave you two shots to the head just now for speaking to me that way, but I didn’t.”, Mikey says, looking into your eyes through every word he says. You started to get goosebumps because of the intensity of his stare.

You gulped before getting up to walk behind the bar to him pouring your own shot, “ Fine. You’re handsome so I’ll hear what you have to say, I could use a good fuck and you look like you need one badly so let me loosen up.”

Mikey stared at the wall with a smirk, he liked you because you were brave and bold. Most women didn’t have the privilege of speaking like this or having this step of sexual liberation. You were someone who knew what she wanted and got what she wanted. He could tell from your appearance.

Mikey didn’t care about size when it came to fucking people. If he wanted you and you wanted him, it’s a done deal then. So when he saw you peering down at him with lust filled eyes, he knew it was a done deal.

You honestly were scared for him because he looked so little compared to your height and size. I mean you were a tall, chubby woman so you were honestly scared for him when you planned on taking this man's soul. You knew he wanted you because he always sit in that rusty old corner ordering drinks, occasionally while staring hard at anyone who walked past him, and especially at you. You didn’t serve him, so it was hard to access what he looks like. You didn’t mind it because after all, waiting gave you eye candy to look at and he’s right in front of you.

Mikey watched you down the second shot before bending down to grab him by the head and smash your lips to his. Mikey couldn’t resist you at all, even if he wanted to. You were a dangerous temptation.

For the first time, Mikey may have felt intimidated when it came to sex. You asserted dominance without even trying, he admired it, but felt he had to put a stop to it so he did.

Mikey grabbed your hand and led you to the booth near the window, “ Let people window shop what they can never have.” With that, Mikey kissed you on the mouth as he caressed your back rolls before going all the way down to your ass.

He pulled away to look in your eyes, “ Sit on my face. I want to have a taste of you on my tongue while I’m fucking you. When I fuck you, you’re not going to run or get away because you can’t take it. There will be consequences if you do either of them.”

You gulped before nodding your head with a smirk, “ Who says I’m gonna run, mama ain’t raise no bitch now.”

Mikey smirked for the first time before speaking again, “ Pick a number between 1-50, choose your number wisely baby doll.” You thought about it before speaking, “ 10, what are we taking a math pop quiz or something? Just shut up and let me put my pussy on your face.”

Mikey gravelly chuckled, “ That’s how many rounds we’re going so hope you're prepared. Don’t worry, I’ll take you back to my penthouse after the third round, so we’ll be able to finish there. Now take off those clothes and sit on my face like I told you to.”

You gladly took off your shoes, pants, and panties before climbing on top of him again and on your knees above him. He could almost taste your pussy from the natural smell of it, god your pussy smelled good to him. He almost felt like a dog with his tongue out at the sight of your warm, wet pussy.

You two were in the sweet pussy position where he’s sitting while you're on your knees leaning over him as he looked at you with dark eyes that would scare anyone if they looked too long. They weren’t mesmerizing but they were a mystery and you couldn’t wait to see what caused the hatred and hurt behind his eyes.

Mikey took your thought away when he held onto your love handles while licking a stripe of your pussy. His tongue began moving up and down slowly and sensationally. It’s almost like he was licking ice cream, cherishing the flavor.

You staggered when his tongue circled your clit and then flicked your clitoris. His tongue was doing the figure 8 knot by itself as he held onto your ass pulling you further into his wet mouth.

“ Oh! Shit, you’re doing so good, nice and slow, mmm.”, You moaned as your fingers gripped his white hair, occasionally tugging on it making him whimper while eating you out, which created vibrations.

Mikey moaned while circling his tongue around your pussy lips before going back to sucking and licking your clit, he was practically making out with your pussy and you enjoyed every bit of it.

You peered down to look at him only for him to already stare at your while his hands made their way to the inside of your shirt, “ M-Mikey, you look so pretty with your mouth stuffed with my pussy, you like it? Hmm, I wanna hear your words on my pussy, so don’t- aah fuck- you fucking stop!”

Mikey’s dick was brick hard and he couldn’t wait to fuck you so he started t hurting his hips up into the air, trying to get some type of release. He then noticed you tugged on his hair hard before stuffing his face further in between your legs and to your pussy while moving your hips up and down.

“ Ooh fuck, your tongue is so fucking amazing and now it’s moving faster than fucking bef-fore oooh!”, You moaned as you threw your head back while Mikey moved his thick tongue around your labia before devouring you again at a rapid pace.

Between you moving your hips in circles, the cars passing by, and his tongue, you were bound to cum.

Mikey slurping sounds were getting to you as spit and your juices displayed all over the bottom half of his face while his dark eyes showed dedication and admiration as he played your nipples. He loved the way you bit your lips and how your fupa showed before him. Your stomach and back rolls were considered a part of his admiration for you too.

“ Ooh fuck baby, you’re about to cum because you were just closing in on my tongue as it flicked inside your hole, so when you cum, I want you to scream Manjiro, can you do that for me baby doll?”, Mikey says when he detached his lips from your pussy.

You nodded before feeling a slap to your ass before hearing his gravelly voice speak again, “ Use your words.” He suddenly pinched your clit making you scream from pain and pleasure.

“ Fuck, mikey! Okay, okay, yes I can do that, now shut up!”, You yelled as you pushed his head back and fucked his face with your pussy. Your sensitivity was heightened from him pinching your clit, so you knew you were about to cum when he moved his tongue in and out of your pussy almost at an inhumane pace.

Spit and your juices was falling down his chin and onto his shirt as he ate you out. You clenched and unclenched on his tongue making him moan, making your body shake and almost trample over him.

“ Aah Manjiro, Maniji, Manjirou fuck! Fuck yes!”, You screamed out as your cum fell into his mouth when he moved his tongue out and covered your hole with his mouth waiting for your cream to fill his mouth.

Gosh! Did he love eating pussy and making women squirm like he did to you, but so far you were the best. He’s definitely gonna keep you to himself.

You stopped moving and shaking before collapsing on his body, careful not to hurt him as you plopped down. He seemed fragile so you didn’t want to hurt him. You knew your size and you weren’t afraid of it, you were cautious though.

Mikey sighed before chuckling and licking around his mouth savoring more of your tasty pussy. To the places he couldn’t reach with his tongue, he just wiped off before looking at you, “ Are you ready for round 1?”

Your eyes widened, “ I thought that was counted as round 1? And is Manjirou your real or nickname?”

Mikey nodded before answering your first question, “ No, no, that was just to pre-round, so get your pretty ass up and let me fuck you, I’ve been trying to try out this new position and you’re the perfect person to try it with. I got condoms, don’t worry, although I prefer to not wear them.”

You gulped before getting off of him, watching him strip out of his clothes. Your eyes widened when you saw the bulge in his briefs. It was bigger than you expected and you weren't sure you’ll be able to take it but again, mama didn’t raise you to be a bitch.

Mikey smirked when he saw your eyes skin over his body as he walked to you, slightly looking up at you, “ Are you flexible?”

Indeed you were, so you nodded, “ Yeah, but to an extent, why?”

“ Good”, he moved the detachable table back from the couch chair before removing his briefs. You watched as his dick popped out and flopped against his lower stomach. Man, were you about to have the time of your life.

He held out the condom, “ I want you to put it on with your mouth and then come spread your legs so I can fuck my pussy.”

You smirked, grabbing the condom before taking off your shirt and bra letting your nipples hit the cold air. You then slowly tore the wrapper with your teeth watching Mikey stroke himself a little while watching you.

You walked to him and got down on both knees before putting the condom in your mouth. You took his length into your hands before moving your mouth and the condom down his thick cock. You felt like it was splitting your jaw as you took him into your mouth more in order to get the condom all the way on. Mikey wanted so badly to fuck your mouth, but he’ll save that for the last round. You almost wanted to laugh because of his little groans and whimpers from you just taking his dick into your mouth.

You released his cock from out of your mouth with a pop before climbing on top of him and stretching your right leg on one end and your left leg on the other end of the couch. So right now, you were doing a split, the only flexible thing you for sure can do.

Mikey smirked before speaking, “ Are you ready for this, y/n l/n?”

You nodded, not even thinking about how he knew your whole name. You was dick dumb before you even had his cock inside of you. You lowered your ass down a little so he can rub his cock against your pussy.

He could feel the dampness gracing the tip of the condom where his tip at and honestly didn’t think he was going to use condoms through this entire sex escade.

You and Mikey gasp or take deep breaths when he moves inside of you inch by inch. You bit your lip as he filled you up with his dick. Oh how you needed this. Fucking a stranger is bad but it’s so good and tempting at the same time, but you have a deep feeling that you have a connection with him, only time will tell.

You gripped Mikey’s hair hard making him wince and let out a little moan as you tug his hair and gripped him into your filthy pussy that he loved already.

Mikey finally snapped himself into your soaking, fat pussy making your body jiggle and your head thrown back from the impact of the thirsty, “ Uumph, y-y/n, oh fuck this feels so good! Holy shit your gripping the living fuck out of me.”

You on the other hand was stuffed with Mikey’s cock and felt like you couldn’t breathe for a second, “ Manjirouuuu, please fuck me harder but first move slowly inside of me.”

Mikey nodded before grabbing onto your love handles, pushing you down while lifting his hips so that his dick was being buried inside of your soaking pussy. Both of you whimpered while biting your lips.

Mikey couldn’t take you cockwarming him after dirty seconds, so he started to move in and out of you, “ Oh fuck! T-this is fucking amazing.”

The wet and filthy noise can be heard as he moved inside of you while you bit his shoulder, suppressing your moans a little bit, “ aah Mani, it’s so big inside of me, I could feel it stretching me outtt.”

Mikey chuckled as he continued his movement before circling his hips while moving faster causing you to throw your head back as your arms wrapped around his neck, “ Can you feel it in your stomach baby? Hmm? Because I feel it and I’m loving every second of it. Fuckkk! I love the way you’re taking me right now. It’s almost like you were made for me and longing for me to come fuck this slutty pussy.”

You gasped as he bit your nipple while twisting the other one after he finished speaking. Something in your mind awakened when he finished speaking. You held onto the top of the couch chair as you begin to meet Mikey’s thurst making him stop torturing your nipples and throw his head back with his mouth open as red tints began glowing on his beautiful face.

Silent moans escaped Mikey as he threw his head back at a loss of words. Your pussy was gripping him tight as you moved up and down, “ Augh, you’re speechless Manijirou, does my pussy has that much power? Hmm, pretty boy.”

Mikey grabbed your ass as it bounced with the rest of your body as it laid against his sweaty body. Mikey gulped before letting out a groan when your pussy fluttered around him, “ Mmgh, you feel too good, I’m gonna cum, let me remove the condom please, I can't really feel your pussy, I want to feel all of it. I’m clean don’t worry, go to a clinic every Sunday and today is Tuesday, haven’t fucked- Augh! Shit!- anybody during that time.”

You stopped moving, “ Mikey, you don’t even know if I’m clean, not that I’m not of course, I go to the clinic every Friday for a check up and I rarely have sex with anybody like that, this was an opportunity I jumped at. You’re similar to me. With that being said, I’m gonna put a lot of trust into you because your eyes held the truth and sincerity in them. So yes, I wanna feel all of you too.”

Both of you stilled before Mikey smash his lips into yours as he pulled out of you when you lifted up a little to take off the wet condom. He was eager to be inside of you again and it showed when he moved inside of your gripping, wet cunt.

Both of your moans were loud as he moved his hips and you moved yours to match his pace. Loud claps and slaps were heard as he fucked into you at a more faster pace. It was like you were both desperate for each other when you moved in sync with each other’s movements.

“ Ahh fuck! Maniiii, just right there.”, You moaned as he found your g-spot.

Mikey bit his lip before grabbing your neck, pulling you down to meet his lips, so now you were both kissing sloppily as your skin slapped against one another. Your pussy creamed around his thick cock you wanted to have every now and then. You wanted him and he wanted you. Not just right now either.

“ Shit! I’m about to cum, I wanna cum inside of this pussy, letting you know it’s mine, can I, baby doll?”, Mikey moaned out loud as his white hair stuck to his forehead.

You were on birth control so you nodded because you wanted him to fill you up with his cum, “ please cum inside of me, I want every last drop of your cum, Ohh fuck yes, fuck me just like this, don’t stop!”

When you said you wanted him to cum inside of you, he snapped his hips roughly inside of you, occasionally kissing your cervix making your eyes roll to the back of your head.

One last final thurst was made and soon you both came at the same time.

Mikey shot his load inside of your pussy while his mouth was open against your lips with shallow breathes, “ Aahh, fuck yes, you took me so well baby doll!”

You, on the other hand, was at a loss for words as you came around his dick. Your cum and his cum was mixed up inside of your pussy and it was too much for your pussy to handle, so your cum spilled out of you and onto his cock.

Mikey almost wanted to laugh at your stuck figure, he could tell that it was the best orgasm you ever had. Shit, his orgasm was too.

Mikey placed little kisses on your lips bringing you back to reality as you came back from seeing little spots of white from where you were looking.

You finally let out a breath as Mikey pulled out of your dripping cunt. Oh, how you felt so damn good and he couldn’t wait for the other nine rounds.

“ Are you ready for round two?”, Mikey asked while caressing your face. Your legs felt so numb, but you ached for more of his dick inside of you, so you nodded.

After that, Mikey fucked you everywhere in the bar. He fucked you behind the bar, pounding inside of your pussy from behind as he made you pour you and himself some cold water.

You two didn’t notice Mikey’s phone ringing as he was now fucking you with one leg up and around him as you faced eachother.

Moans and groans were heard around the bar and honestly you both didn’t care about anything except each other.

You both didn’t notice the 7 men standing at the window watching you two go at it like you didn’t have a care in the world. You were now on round 3 as your face were pressed into the window. He made sure your eyes were closed as he stared at his men with smirks while they stared at your body in want and need.

“ You f-fucking vixen, swallowing me up like this. Now, I want you to open your eyes baby because they want a taste of you too.”, Mikey moans into your ear as he balled your hairstyle into a fist pulling your head back to meet 7 pair of eyes on you. One had a cigar in his mouth, one had a cigarette between his fingers, another one had a diamond cut scar with a devilish smirk on his pretty little mouth, there was two who looked almost identical smiling at you with lust filled eyes, two more people stared at you in awe with a thunder shaped scar and white hair to accomadate them.

You gasped as you tried to get away from Mikey, but he only chuckled before slapping your chest, “ Stop trying to fucking run from their eyes. They’re only here because I didn’t answer my phone and it’s all because of you, so this is how you’ll pay me back from worrying my men. You’re gonna take this dick as they watch, who knows maybe they’ll join.”

You tried so hard not to have any reaction to them joining, but Mikey already felt it when you clenched and unclenched him as he moved inside of you. You were on the stool, sitting down while he was fucking into you from behind. Sanzu wanted so badly to be able to hold your hands through the glass as you had them pressed against the glass while taking all of Mikey’s dick.

All of them were watching you carefully as they heard Mikey scream slut through the window. They wondered what you did to make their boss so weak while fucking you. They seen him fuck other women, but he did so with condoms and never without any, so why change it for little ol’ you.

They wanted to see for themselves and they were going to find out soon, just after your 5th round.

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satoruzlove · 11 months

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7:03pm

head full of pining ! mikey struggling to open up to you </3

it was so cold;a bitter winter evening that had you and your best friend manjiro layered in many jackets, scarves, thick pants that almost served no purpose against the nippy air at your skin. you two were walking around a park, deserted and left alone with nothing but the unspoken comfort in the silence. you looked to him; and it would be a crime to say he wasn’t stunning.

blonde, ruffled hair and pale skin kissed pink from the harsh weather. he was in his usual cream toned sweater- albeit many layers under it- and you could barely see his chin from how snuggled up he was. manjiro took notice of your gaze upon him- your eyes sparkling with admiration that never failed to confuse him. his own flit across your features, the plump of your cheeks and stoic expression that he knew didn’t match how you were feeling .

when your eyes meet his- your blond friend says nothing. he cant say anything. he wants nothing more than to kiss you- the way he’s wanted to for years- but he simply can’t. manjiro only shoves his hands further into his pockets, hoping that maybe if they go deep enough he’ll find the courage to speak; to ruin this beautiful moment with his even more beautiful friend.

it’s always been this way. everyone around you two could feel the thick, suffocating tension between you and the blonde. whenever he wants to say something - fucking anything- he chokes up and makes some dumb joke, or worse, his least favorite: he says absolutely nothing. he leaves you high and dry when he knows that you feel the same and are waiting for him to be ready. you were considerate like that.

that’s why it really startled manjiro when you tucked a stray strand of his hair behind his ear. the sparkle of your eyes was hopeful , he noticed, as his cheeks went a deep pink. to any person it would be a rather normal gesture of someone who had known him for so long, but to him- he knew that from the soft tremble of your gentle hands and subtle smile- you were talking to him in a way only he could hear. he smiled, and you couldn’t help the bubble of affection in your chest.

“you’re so pretty, mikey,” you mumbled, air misting up from the warmth of your breath. manjiro chuckles heartily, he prays you can’t hear the thump of his heart. “cheesy,” he replies, shaking his head slightly. the whine you let out is so cute, he thinks, and as he ruffles your own hair he feels every thought he had beforehand dissipate into the air around you.

manjiro knows that you care: he knows that you’ll wait for him. that’s what keeps him hopeful for the world, that there’s people like you around. what’s better- he can barely believe that people like you, love him.

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mytaiyakeylover · 1 year

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ᗩᑎᘜᗴᒪOᑭᕼᗩᑎIᑕ ── 𝗆. 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗈

*angelophanic(adj.): relating to or evocative of something angelic, often characterized by purity, transformation, and otherworldliness.

pairing: mikey x gn!reader

❝you are everything that is right in this broken world❞

└➤ in which you’re the anchor keeping mikey afloat, safe from the darkness threatening to spill.

╭ ⊰✿ ────────────

⇢ You were like a breath of fresh air - calming, soothing, refreshing. Like a passing fragrance; barely noticeable, but still very much present.

Something small, tender, vulnerable - too fragile for this world. However, without you, life would be meaningless. After all, you were the reason he still felt alive.

❅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 ☁︎𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗒 ♥︎𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 ❀𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 ✦yandere(?)

ATTENTION!

➔ I only own the plot for each one-shot. Tokyo Revengers belongs to Ken Wakui.

𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎. ☁︎ ♥︎ ❀

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜. ♥︎ ✦

𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜. ❅ ❀ (part 2: in progress for god knows how long)

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white-poppie · 11 months

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Racer Mikey x reader a little bit of age gap?!? And idk like she's an University student

𝐎𝐇𝐌♡𝐌𝐈!

Synopsis: Racer!Mikey takes you on a date, a special one where he teaches you how to ride a bike

Pairing: S.sano x AFAB!reader Genre: Fluff SFW TW: Age gap, sexual tension WC: 1k Song rec: OHMAMI by Case Atlantic

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Twenty minutes...For twenty minutes you have been waiting in front of your university gates, the harsh summer sun shining overhead, making sweat run down your makeup that you had recently fixed in the washroom.

The familiar rev of the engine made your ears perk, looking towards the source of the sound that had the entire country turning their heads. The sight of the onyx locks of asymmetric hair, that flow backwards in a dance with the wind. His piercing eyes almost devouring your being in the most achingly pleasant way possible as he rolled down the tinted windows.

His slender hands clad in finger-less leather gloves that gripped the steering wheel of his car with the same ease as he gripped the handles of his bike.

"Manjiro..." you deadpanned and crossed your arms in front of your chest.

Mikey chuckled softly, hint of pearlescent teeth peeking through his chiseled mouth. He reached downwards and pulled out a bouquet of gorgeous, white lillies.

Your frown turned into a gasp and then a big smile and you looked him.

"Sorry baby, was getting these ready for you, the fixes in my bike took more time than I planned so I got late in coming here," he said with a soft smile and and gestured you to come sit on the seat next him.

You open the car door and sit beside, tucking yourself with the seatbelt.

"Thank you, 'Jiro," you say with a flustered grin, holding the the lillies and sniffing their saccharine scent.

Mikey smiles and looks at you briefly squeezing the flesh on your thigh as he returns his eyes on the road, driving to the location of today's date.

"How's college been going?" he asks calmly, eyes focused on the road. The corners of his eyes, decked with fine-smile lines.

"It's been going..." you sigh tiredly, "I'm just really tired."

"My poor girl," he coos at you with a playful, little smile, his fingers trailing up and down on your thigh, "so much stress they put on your little shoulders, tsk." He mutters, "I would've helped you, but I was never the studies-kinda guy."

A flash of an idea comes into his brain as he looks at you, "I should just get you tuitions, huh? That would make it so much easier for you, and you'll get more time to spend with me."

Your eyes widen at the tempting proposition, "No, Manjiro, I can manage, really!"

Mikey raises his eyebrows as he hears your answer, but decides not to speak anything at ruin the mood for the date, "your wish, although the offer stands forever."

You nod and smile as you see the Mikey's bike garage approaching, this was your idea for the date: Manjiro teaching you how to ride a bike and Mikey was more than happy to indulge, ready to spend some quality time with you. Mikey had already gotten a spare bike from Draken's shop for you, although he insisted that you should learn on atop quality bike, you were scared to touch that thing with your rookie skills, much the less drive it.

Mikey opens the car door for you, as you smile and get up, and walk towards the bike, a little hesitant.

He puts on a helmet on you, tightening the strap around your neck and checks its sturdiness, before taking one step away, "there you go."

He walks alongside you and guides you to the bike, "alright, lets start with the basics, push the stand up, but keep holding the bike from its handles, else it will fall."

He says and you nod, easy enough, you push the stand, up with your foot, while holding the bike with your hands.

"Alright, next, plant your feet sturdily and mount the bike, easy enough." He says and stand behind the bike, just in case you lose your balance, "keep your body straight and your grip on the handle tight, just mount it like a bicycle." he explains calmly.

You take a deep breath, apprehensive, its quite different from a bicycle, but nonetheless, you follow his instructions and successfully mount the bike without falling, your feet planted on the ground.

MIkey smiles and moves towards the front and leans close, patting your head, "Good job." He says raspily, as he teaches you the basic controls of a bike, the gears, the acceleration, the pedal, the buttons.

His voice is all low and concentrated when he explains things to you. One hand on the small of your back, another on the handle, his minty breath tickling your face.

Its so difficult to concentrate at the proximity, your eyes occasionally wander to his face when he explains and you just nod.

He looks at your reaction to see if you understood or not, he chuckles when he notices how your gaze is on him instead of the bike. Leaning close to your ears, he whispers, "focus, baby." He says and you flush completely, biting your lips as you look back at the bike.

"I-I was focusing!" you retort, embarassed.

"Sure you were," he says with a laugh, his eyes moving as if he is undressing the very bits of your existence, "pay attention to me sweetheart, we wouldn't want you getting hurt when we do a little test drive tomorrow, yeah?"

You nod, softly as he explains again, this time actually paying attention.

"Phew, alright we're done for today," he says with a smile and stretches his limbs with a breathy groan, his leather jacket rising up a little.

"Alright, wanna get something eat now?" he says and wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close, "my treat for you being such a nice student, such a good girl." He whispers and leans in to capture your lips in his.

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k9daxryu · 1 year

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— sweet dreams . —

— hıs warmth brıngs you so much comfort and reassurance that you can't resıst the thoughts that maybe thıs day wasn't that bad after all. ⊹ ⋅ . or, you come home after a very long and tiring day and work and just want to snuggle with your boyfriend.

— manjirou sano x reader . ⊹ ⋅ . ⋅ warning: none. — fluff. reader is gender neutral, and there's a couple of pet names (mikey calls you baby and you call him love), but that's it. not proof-read. ⊹ ⋅ . ⋅ word count: 1 128

being honest, you didn't even remember how you got back to your house. it was an exhaustingly long shift at work for you, and your body ached to just plop down on something soft and sleep for at least twelve hours. opening the door, you drag yourself inside the apartment you were currently sharing with your boyfriend. locking the front door, you turn around, silently scanning your surroundings.

the whole apartment seems completely drowned in darkness, but you quickly spot the warm light seething from the living room. tugging off your jacket and leaving it on the hanger, you proceed toward the only eliminated room, figuring that your boyfriend must not be asleep yet. which you find very odd since it is already very late. and knowing how much he loves his naps, you expected to see him already long asleep once you return from your shift. key word, expected.

"manjirou?" you barely whisper when entering the room, trying to spot a familiar blond-haired boy. and after not getting a reply, you already can imagine his pouting face and can hear him complaining that you left him to wait for this long and how lonely and abandoned he felt. you grew accustomed to his dramatic and childish personality over the first year of being together with him, and at this point only found it to be incredibly endearing and amusing.

you finally find him once you walk over to the couch, immediately stopping in your tracks at the sight. there lies a bundle of your favorite fuzzy blankets, wrapping around mikey like a cocoon, with the boy in question snoring softly. you can see that he's clutching one of the soft pillows that you bought for him for one of his birthdays, clinging to it in his slumber.

you stand there for the next couple of minutes, fawning at the sight and completely forgetting about your own tiredness while the dots somehow connect in your head. was he waiting for you to come home and fell asleep like this? the mere thought about it warms your heart, along with your face. he's far too cute for your heart to handle.

manjirou looks so comfortable and somehow even smaller than he is, and you find yourself stunned a little bit, trying to figure out what to do. you don't really want to wake him up, but at the same time, you can't just leave him sleeping on the couch for the rest of the night. and you really want to cuddle with him.

fortunately for you, before you can think of a possible decision for your next actions, you notice your sleeping boyfriend steering in his sleep slightly. you snap from your thoughts back into reality as mikey yawns, his beautiful onyx eyes opening slightly as he glances at your frozen form.

"baby?" he slurs quietly, clearly still half-asleep, as he struggles to untangle himself from his little trap. you smile fondly, helping to pull one of the blankets from him just as he stands up and basically throws himself in your arms. ignoring the tired ache you feel all over your body, you catch him and wrap your arms around his frame, feeling him snuggle into your neck.

"why are you not in bed, 'jirou?" you ask softly, despite already knowing the answer, wanting to confirm your thoughts.

"was waitin' for you..." he mumbles against your neck, making you giggle quietly from his breath tickling against your skin. "well, I'm home now, love, so go to bed, alright? I'm just going to take a shower, and then I'll join you. is that okay?" you ask him softly, gently rubbing his back. you can hear him grumble something in your collar, fully knowing that he was complaining about letting go of you. and the way his arms just slightly tightened around your middle only confirmed it.

"I will be very quick, I promise. I really need to go shower, mikey, then I'll come right to you." he remains still for a few more seconds before he sighs and detaches himself from you, muttering an 'okay' and moving to gather the blankets and pillows scattered on the couch and floor. you quietly guide him towards where the bedroom is, to make sure that he doesn't fall asleep again on his way there, and for you to grab your pajamas. after that, you leave a quick peck on his cheek and head to the bathroom for a long-awaited shower.

to keep your promise to mikey, you try your best to be as quick with it as you can manage. you try to tone out the pain in all of your limbs and memories of the exhausting working day. filling all your thoughts about finally dozing off to sleep with your cute boyfriend wrapped in your hold instead. once you're done, you dry your hair with a towel as much as you can at that moment, before changing into more comfortable clothes and making your way back to the bedroom.

when you get there, mikey is already curled up on the bed, safely shielded by the same blankets as earlier. his eyes are closed when you enter, but they once again open once you approach the bed. he moves the blanket slightly, just enough for you to crawl under it, and reaches one of his arms towards you. you comply, getting under the warm covers and positioning yourself right into his inviting arms. he immediately clings to you, burying his face into your still-damp hair, signing in the scent of your shampoo.

"miss'd you s' much..." you can just barely hear him mutter, and it takes you a couple of seconds to register what exactly he said, but when you do, it makes your lips curl into an adoring smile. cuddling up into his shoulder, you nod.

"I missed you too, 'jirou..." you can already feel yourself slowly nodding off, basking in the warm and loving hold of your boyfriend. his warmth brings you so much comfort and reassurance that you can't resist the thoughts that maybe this day wasn't all that bad after all, and the bitterness of how terrible your day was up to this point smoothers up with the sweetness of affection. and it's more than enough for you to feel much better.

"I love you, mikey." you promise just under your breath as you close your eyes, feeling the tension in your body finally relaxing. the soft smile that appears on his face is so small that you can barely feel it against your forehead, as he moves slightly to leave a kiss there.

"love you too..." he hums, leaning his chin to rest against the top of your head and giving you another reassuring squeeze. "sweet dreams."

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