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Say have you done any ryusei headcanons yet?🤔 *wink wink nudge nudge*
I haven't yet so here they are!
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He has a very infectious laugh, just the kind of laugh that you can't help but smile at.
Is actually good at hairdressing, he used to play with his mother's hair a lot as a kid and she taught him a lot. (Chifuyu refuses to ever trust him again though)
He's always willing to help people out and encourage others, even people he doesn't know.
Gets a lot of confession letters while in school
He actually tries really hard during school and puts the work in but he pretends he doesn't 
Never stops calling Peke J by the name Ronaldinho (which he chose because of the legendary footballer Ronaldinho)
Had sleepovers with Kojiro a lot while growing up
Is gifted with learning languages 
Both him and his mum are into fashion, they go on shopping trips together 
Likes the smell of perfume a lot, notices when people are wearing some.
Has his eye mask with him everywhere he goes
Sometimes he'll give Chifuyu weird nicknames just to annoy him
Is scared of dogs because he was bitten by one as a kid
One of his favourite things to do is to tease people, if he ever gets in a relationship he'll do the same to his partner
Is a good cook
His dream is to be a professional football player 
He helps his mum with the shop a lot
Has kicked a football and hit Chifuyu in the face at least once
Is good at drawing (though purposely draws Chifuyu badly whenever he asks)
Has a bit of a habit of being late
And finally, he's very good with all types of people. He's just naturally a people person, everyone just takes a shine to him.
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matcha-meow · 1 year
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Sorry, this is all I could think about when they released the TR x dogs collab.....poor Ryusei
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redbluenight · 7 months
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Tokyo Revengers: Letter from Keisuke Baji ch. 23: Dude
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nanaosaki3940 · 5 months
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In TokRev Season 3 Episode 6, when the 1st Division underlings were talking shit about Takemichi like this -
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I understand where they were coming from since these underlings were the same people who fought alongside Baji against the Yotsuya Kaidan gang almost a year ago...
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Sure, Takemichi is great and amazing in his own way, but he could never be Keisuke Baji. Period.
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rozcdust · 1 year
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My TR sexuality hc’s
if you disagree, that’s okay! you do you babe, they don’t exist anyway
Straight up a fruit salad
Inui, Hakkai, Yuzuha, Hanma, Kazutora, Ryusei, Kokonoi (Akane was his comphet crush and I will write a full essay on as to why)
Swinging both ways. Violently. With a bat.
Draken, Mitsuya, Baji, Ran, Kakucho, Senju, Takeomi, Shion, Takemichi, Wakasa, Shinichiro, Hina, Benkei
Fuck everyone is hot
Rindou, Sanzu, Chifuyu
Ew ew romance ew ew ewwwww sex
Izana, Taiju, Mikey
Default settings
Emma, Naoto, Nahoya, Souya, Mochi
Gay and homophobic
Kisaki
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pfpanimes · 1 year
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⌕ tokyo revengers · ryusei sato.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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petshop-bookkeeper · 1 year
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ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴜɢꜱ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ♥
Ryusei Sato, Kazutora Hanemiya, Keisuke Baji, Chifuyu Matsuno
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Not only does he love a good heat source, but he also generates a lot of it himself. That, on top of a nice jacket, he’s naturally warm which is extremely comforting on cold days. On those days he shivers and pulls you in closer to share that warmth together. Ryusei likes to lean almost all of his weight into you, with his limbs draping over your body like he could fall asleep at any moment during that hug. If you try to get away from him he complains that he needs his pillow for his beauty sleep. He practically wraps himself around you and lays claim like you’re his to own.
When he does hug you, he can’t help but feel a bit of an ego boost because after all, “who doesn’t want to hug me?” Ryusei knows he’s handsome, but deep down he’s thankful you’re not immune to his charm. He may not seem genuine in his affection on the outside, on account of his playful antics, but he most definitely appreciates your willingness (if any) to give him what he wants; a hug from someone he holds dear to his heart.
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Hugs from Kazutora are almost crushing. He prefers the intimacy that comes from the lack of space, as the security he gets from it is comforting to him. He has a very strong hold on you, almost as if he’s afraid you’d slip away the moment he needs you. Unlike Ryusei, Kazutora is more on the colder side and prefers your arms over a jacket. Even if you’re trying to push him away from his icy, wandering fingers, he clings even harder and attempts to nuzzle himself into you. Preferably, he wants to be the only one hugging you, holding you wherever you two go. Doesn’t even mind the PDA, if he wants a hug, he’ll practically beg for one.
While hugs are never short in supply with Kazutora, he considers each and every one of them special. They’re proof to him that you’re very much there, and not just a cruel figment of his imagination. That he is in fact capable of being held so tenderly, and that he can do the same for you.
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Another warm one. Baji Keisuke is a living heater that animals love to flock to. When Keisuke hugs you, there’s no question about your safety. He has a protective hold on you, one hand on your back and the other on your head, as if he were protecting you from something. An added bonus to his hugs is the almost purring like sensation that comes from him when he speaks as he holds you, the vibrations could practically lull you to sleep. There’s a subtle gentleness to his behavior while in proximity to you, as if you were some stray animal he was trying to win over, careful as to not scare you away.
It’s not often that you get long, deep hugs from Keisuke; in general, he’s more of a quick side hug or arm draped over your shoulder type of guy. But in the rare moments you do spend together like this, with his arms wrapped around you in an embrace, he prefers to stay there for a while and really bask in it. Away from straying eyes, he relishes in the little break from his usual random bouts of chaos. To him, you’re just as good as a cat-- actually, even better.
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Chifuyu, on the other hand, isn’t quite sure where to put his hands, especially at first. He blushes and stumbles over his words. Nothing has prepared him for the moment you two hug for the first time. He’s hesitant to make you uncomfortable in anyway. He reads way too much into the little things, every single detail he picks up on and practically flinches. Take too many steps forward and he thinks he’s done something wrong or take too many steps back and... he thinks he’s done something wrong (x2). He’s... not very smart. He just really likes you, a little way too much, and doesn’t want to screw things up by being the reason you would (hypothetically) hate hugs forever. Either before or after he asks “was that okay? Is that alright? Were you good with that?” 
Regardless, once he’s finally warmed up to the idea and feels more comfortable himself, you can tell the enthusiasm he puts into the hugs; somehow, he puts a lot of effort into hugging. If he had a tail, you could definitely see it wagging as he squeezes you. He likes to hug you from behind with his chin on your shoulder, or the top of your head, wherever he can do so. After a long day, a really good hug from you is all he can think about. He takes the opportunity to take in your scent and commit it to memory. It fuels him for whenever he can’t be with you.
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fubukinorris · 1 year
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❧ "i'd love to see me from your point of view"
♢regular tags: fluff, established relationship, long distance relationship (shinichiro, akane), alcohol (ryusei), gn! reader, reader is nicknamed bituin (shinichiro), babe (ryusei, senju), and sunshine (chifuyu)
ft. chifuyu matsuno, ryusei sato, shinichiro sano, senju kawaragi, inui akane
a/n: this song made me cry. i really, really want someone loving me one day.. probably when i get over my fears and manage to love myself.
(It's like you got superpowers Turn my minutes into hours) -Shinichiro Sano
"And there was this announcement about the races..."
You met Shinichiro about a year ago. You found him dragging two motorcycle engines along the road and you felt inclined to help him. That help had the element of exchanging numbers, a few dates, and a weird confession that ended up with you and him in bed.
Nevertheless, even when Shinichiro had to go back to his homeland, he was always thinking about you. Sure, he had to work a few more hours at the bike shop to pay for international calls, but it was worth it every time.
"Oh! And I won a contest today! You won't believe how I did it!" Your excited voice makes Shinichiro chuckle. "Tell me all about it, bituin. I have time."
"You sure? Isn't it midnight there?" You ask him. "You should be sleeping, Shin. Don't tell me you're gonna stay up all night and work at the bike shop..."
"Well, my work involves the bike shop but I'm not going to stay up all night. Again." Shinichiro scratches the back of his neck as he said that, laughing a little. "Enough about me, bituin. Tell me about that contest."
"Ah, right! So my instructional materials..."
Shinichiro didn't mind that the late hours were fast approaching. He couldn't wait to see you again. After all, he'll be hearing your voice again in a few months. He needed to count his money for a flight to the Philippines.
(You know me better than I do Can't seem to keep nothing from you) -Sato Ryusei
Ryusei didn't mind if you drank a lot. Besides, you only drank whenever you had a problem. Which was... usually every at the end of the month.
It didn't help that it was finals month. You were already on your fourth glass of whiskey, but it was strange to Ryusei. He had been with you long enough to know that you were a loud type of drunk, yet here now, you were as quiet as a mouse.
Something was up.
"Babe." Ryusei lightly taps on your shoulder. "You've been quiet all night. Did something happen?"
You were still quiet, but you only nod. Ryusei didn't really need to ask, so he just holds his arms out. "Come on, I hate seeing you like this."
A sniffle was heard from you, and you wipe your eyes before you bury yourself into his arms. "What made you think something was wrong, Ryu?"
"You're an annoying baby when you're drunk, babe." Ryusei teases with a small chuckle. You look up at him, pouting. "Can't really hide anything from you can't I?" You ask before burying yourself back into your boyfriend's chest.
Ryusei gently strokes your hair. "Mhm. Nothing really, no."
(I'm getting used to receiving Still getting good at not leaving) -Kawaragi Senju
Senju always spoils you. A lot. Even a simple window-shopping date would end up with you carrying at least one bag of something that you liked.
Senju just... liked buying you stuff. You weren't financially struggling, just really, really silent with what you want and you always decline if anyone would offer you to buy something. Even when someone wanted to treat you for food, you would say no.
"Babe." Senju finally puts her hands on your shoulders. "You can't say no to this one."
"But, baby-" You try to start but your girlfriend shakes her head. "No. You can't decline this one. This is something you've been wanting try and eat for months!"
You had a perplexed look on your face. "Listen, baby. I really appreciate the things you do, but I don't deserve them." You hold her hands as you say that, looking down. "I really... really don't."
There was something laced in your tone of voice. Senju knew that tone all too well. She cups your face now, making you look at her. "Babe. You deserve everything. You... you really do." Senju smiles a little. "If anything, it's me who doesn't deserve you."
You widen your eyes at that, trying to stop the tears from falling. "Don't cry." Senju wipes your tears away with her thumbs. "Listen, you're valid and you deserve so much. Now come on, lets go and try that dessert you've been eyeing."
(You love my lips 'cause they say the Things we've always been afraid of) -Inui Akane
You and Akane met through a mutual friend. The friend hangouts would turn into friendly dates and those friendly dates would lead to romantic dates.
This was your first relationship with someone. And someone like Akane was... a one of a kind.
It was like the red strings of fate pulled you both together, and ever since then the both of you have been inseparable. All those pictures, dates, hugs, and kisses is what made your relationship with Akane much more meaningful.
"Look, it's snowing." Akane giggles when a snowflake lands on your nose. "I guess winter's coming early."
"Funny, winter reminded me of our first date." You say with a laugh. "I was... a nervous wreck, now that I remember it."
"Tell me about it. You spilled juice all over yourself." Akane had a teasing grin and you only blush at the memory. "I didn't spill! The cup just moved on its own!" You retaliate in defense, making Akane laugh. "Hey, Akane-chan! Stop laughing!"
Akane couldn't stop her fit of laughter and you cup her face with your mittens, making her stare at your red face. Akane's face mimicked yours, obviously surprised. "Uh--Wow, you're on a trip to memory lane, are you?"
You only smile. "Yeah... I remember cupping your face like this..."
"And I put my arms around your neck..." Akane does the action, now smiling.
You both stare at each other before closing the gap. The first kiss is always the most memorable, and while others say that finding that spark was impossible, you and Akane definitely kept the spark going.
(I wanna love me The way that you love me) -Matsuno Chifuyu
Chifuyu was always the aggressive golden retriever in the relationship, and even he seemed to notice too. He was clingy, affectionate, a gentleman; you name it.
But what really came down to it was how passionate he was. You didn't mind that he read shoujo manga. You were an avid reader yourself, and that meant the conversations would be way longer than anyone else that you knew.
"Sunshine!" It was the usual routine once more, with the blond hugging you from behind and you giggling at the affectionate action. It had been... what, only six months? Yeah, six months since the both of you started dating. "Hey, Fuyu." You lean up and kiss him on the cheek. "Ready to go?"
Chifuyu lets go of the hug, still smiling. "Why wouldn't I be ready for this? It's our six month anniversary!" He held your hand as the both of you walked in the crowded streets of Shinjuku. There was a Nana themed coffee shop and Chifuyu wanted to take you.
You were curious now, so you finally plucked up the courage. "Hey, Fuyu?"
"Hmm?"
"How come you're always happy around me?"
Chifuyu looked at you, stunned. "Why wouldn't I be happy around the love of my life?"
"Well..." You cleared your throat. "I dunno. I just have that nagging feeling."
Chifuyu had a blank expression on his face before leaning to kiss your nose. Your face turns bright red at the action, and the blond only smiles sweetly. "I love you too much. Seeing you everyday was a blessing already. And dating you? That was probably the best miracle I could ever ask."
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naehja · 6 months
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Baji: I did it! I memorized everything in the book! I'm gonna ace this test! Chifuyu: Ok, Baji-san, I'll give you one more question before you go. What ended in 1918? Baji: 1917. Chifuyu: Ryusei, holding his laugh: …You're ready.
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kakujis · 11 months
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omg i love ur work so much- i wanted to ask if u can write fluff scenarios with ryusei sato since there arent many fics for this pretty boy its completely fine if u dont want to!
HAI NONNIE... u had me thinking of final timeline, future!ryusei.. like ryusei who works at chifuyu's pet shop cus WHY NOT. ngl is it really my writing if its not a LIL sad at some point? anyways here it is!
warnings: gn! reader, spoilers for the spinoff duh!, mentions of violence, height diff (reader is shorter), very very slight angst, not proofread ehe. thats about it! 0.7k wc
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“ryusei…” 
“hey.. earth to ryusei!” with the snap of your fingers, ryusei sato comes back to reality. one hand is placed on your hip, the other holding a dustpan. you’re in your pekejland uniform, head tilted to the side as you stare up at your boyfriend. his mostly white hair falls in front of his face, as he continues to blink at you, long lashes fluttering. 
“uh.. sorry,” he says, scratching his head, “what were you saying?” 
you sigh, “i asked if we were still getting dinner with baji, chifuyu, and kazutora after our shift.” 
ah, that’s right. before he went off into another odd daydream about losing their friendship, all of them beaten and bloody, at the height of fighting yotsuya kaiden, the two of you were talking about dinner plans.
he shakes his head, physically trying to free himself from such thoughts, before he nods, locking up the cash register in the process, “yup! we can’t miss it!” he beams. 
“you always act like you haven’t seen them in years.” you giggle, before you too finish cleaning up, setting the dustpan back into the supply closet. walking over you turn your back to him, “help me get out of this thing?” 
he rolls his eyes, “you just use this as an excuse for me to touch you, right?” he says, giving a soft laugh. but he always does it anyway, untying your apron and lifting it off of you. “also, no i don’t.” 
“you do,” you sing, before you’re beckoning him to turn around so you can take his off. “sometimes i think you like them more than me. bend down for me?” and he does, a smile gracing his face as you pull the fabric up and off him. you turn to leave and put them away, but he catches you before you do. 
pulling you back against him, he buries his face into your hair. “what are you doing?” you ask and he mumbles, “just let me hold you for a little bit.” trapped in his embrace, you still. you reckon it has something to do with what he was thinking about earlier. it’s been happening more lately, the way he spaces off with a darkened face. you’re not sure what to do besides ground him back into reality, although, you do wish he’d tell you. 
“if i did something stupid, like really stupid, would you stick with me?” he asks, the deep timbre of his is nice on your ears, especially when he’s this close. 
“like eating cat food?” you tease, your hand rubbing comforting circles on his arm. 
he groans, “that was baji! not me!” 
you giggle, “mhm, mhm, sure.. to answer your question though, of course i would.” 
he spins you around and before you can make a noise, he presses his lips into yours. you kiss him back, humming as he cards his fingers through your hair. you wrap your arms up around his neck, pressing into him. the two of you are so wrapped up in one another you don’t hear the chime of the door bell. 
“you’re gonna suck face in my shop?!” chifuyu yells, scaring the two of you. you squeak as you pull away, turning to stare at your boss. 
“no wonder neither of them are picking up the phone.” baji snickers while kazutora pops in from behind them. 
“can’t believe neither of them asked any of us to join either,” he laughs as chifuyu shoots him a disgusted look. 
“i’d rather die than kiss ryusei.” chifuyu comments and baji quirks a brow. 
“you’d kiss y/n?” the other two ask in unison. 
“as if i’d let you!” ryusei snaps, pulling you tighter into him. 
“oh shut up, i don’t want them either.” chifuyu quips, but if you squint there’s a red tint on his face. 
you decide it’s best to get things back on track, before ryusei gets on chifuyu again. “sorry guys, did you already get dinner?” 
baji shakes his head before he smiles, holding up a convenience store bag. “nope! we got it right here.” he rustles it and you can see the boxes of peyoung yakisoba inside. 
“ooh! yummy!” you clap, before tugging ryusei’s arm to stop the stare off he’s having with chifuyu, both of them practically snarling. 
as the night continues to wind down, the pet shop is filled with the sound of laughter, especially as ryusei and chifuyu continue to bicker. but deep down, ryusei is happy. happier than ever, that he gets to live each day with his friends that light up his heart like a candle in the dark. man, what dumb daydreams to have. 
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ineedabreaksoimadethis · 11 months
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I colored chapter 15 of the Tokyo revengers spinoff!
Part 3 because it didn't fit in one post
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Translation i used is by dokujirai on mangadex
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Pretty sure this has happened multiple times with them
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unfinshedsentec · 2 years
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hdidjdd hi aceee <3
saw that your requests are open … 👀
is it alright if i request a mikey x reader, orrr a ryusei x reader, where reader is suffering from burnout from school ?? like, all their work keeps pilling on top of each other, and its just too much for reader to handle. reader is literally just mentally and physically exhausted, and they havent got the energy to do anything
icl .. this is literally my life rn and many others 🧍‍♀️
but if you dont wanna do this, that’s perfectly fine !
LY <33
hi love<333 thank you so much for requesting! Ugh tbh I relate so much to this. Like school just started and I’m already so done. The senioritis is hitting HARD
Anyway, I really loved writing this and I really wanted to make this headcanon so I added shin to make it three! Hope you enjoy and I love you sm <33
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WHEN YOU’RE FEELING BURNT OUT
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reader is gender neutral!
characters: manjiro (mikey) sano, ryusei satou, shinichiro sano
tw: cursing, depression, being burnt out, mental exhaustion, etc.
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RYUSEI
Tired. That’s all you felt. So tired. Each day a new weight always seemed to get added to your shoulders. Whether it was homework, or just the thought of school alone, it all made you feel…exhausted.
It quickly became too much. Every day lasted longer and longer. Your work built up more and more. Even talking to your friends seemed like a task. It just seemed like there was no end to any of it, it made you so tired…so stressed.
And Ryusei noticed that.
Ever since you had shown up to school, you noticed he was giving you an odd look. He kept looking at you, confused, as if he was trying to figure something out. Then, confused turned to concern, and concern turned onto questions.
“Y/n?” Ryusei asked, pulling you away from your friends. “Are you okay?”
Nervously, you laughed, barely being able to keep eye contact with Ryusei. “What?” you chocked out. “I’m fine! Just a little tired is all”
Ryusei looked at you skeptically and sighed. Sure, you were tired, but he knew there was a lot more going on than that. He knew very well there was something a lot deeper than “a little tired” going on.
“Y/nnn” he began, gently holding your shoulders. “Don’t lie to me”
“I told you, I’m just tired”
“No”, Ryusei persisted. “There’s something wrong, very wrong. What’s bugging you love?”
Silently, you looked up at him. Your mouth pressed together, and you sighed, as if you were getting ready to say something. A familiar glint appeared in your eyes, one that remined him all too much of tears. His heartbeat picked up and he was ready to whisk you away to safety. But, just as you opened your mouth to say something, someone interrupted you.
“Y/n! What’re you waiting for? We gotta go!” your friends yelled. They were waving you down, telling you it’s time to go to class…to more work. “Coming!”, you answered. And in one movement, you gave Ryusei an apologetic look and left. Ryusei just watched you leave, worried.
Throughout the day Ryusei thought about you non-stop. On the outside, he was his happy, dandy, teasing self. He spent his day with friends, teasing Chifuyu, and sleeping on the roof. He looked fine, happy even. But on the inside, worried plagued him. You looked so sad, so tired. And he hated that. It drove him crazy.
Even worse, he kept trying to talk to you, trying to comfort you—but you avoided him. Every time he’d walk by you or call your name, you’d drop your head and act like he wasn’t there. It was like he was a ghost. And that, worried him more than anything.
Eventually, Ryusei had enough. Mid-way through the school day, right before you went into your last class, Ryusei grabbed your arm and walked you up to his favorite place—the school rooftop.
“Ryusei!” you yelled, attempting to pull away. “Ryusei?! What’re you doing?!”
Ryusei said nothing. He didn’t turn to you, he didn’t look at you, and he didn’t say anything. He just kept walking you up to the roof. No matter how many times you yelled for him and asked him what was going on, he just ignored you and kept going.
It wasn’t until you reached the roof that he did something. He hugged you.
In an instant, he dropped all of his cool-boy bravado. He just stood there and hugged you. He didn’t tease you and he didn’t act like he usually did. He just let it all go and showed his soft, boyfriend-y side that he showed to no one else but you.
Silently, he pulled you closer, and hugged you as tight as he could. He cradled your head and ran his finger through your hair. His head rested on top of yours. His breath blew your hair a bit. It was a real, loving hug. You completely fell into it. You let him wrap his arms around you, cradle you, and hold you as if this was the end of the world. You stood there with your head against his chest, just listening to his heartbeat.
“Y/n...” he began, still running his fingers through your hair. “What’s going on? What’s wrong with you?”
Silent. It was completely silent for a few minutes. You said nothing, you did nothing. But Ryusei could feel you tense up. He could feel you grip onto his shirt a little more.
“I-I already told you. I’m just a little tired.” you shakily uttered. Ryusei, however, didn’t buy it one bit.
“Please don’t lie to me, Y/n” Ryusei replied, tightening his arms around you. “Please, please don’t lie”
Suddenly, you shook. You shook hard, and soon enough, Ryusei heard sobs. Tear were streaming down your face and wetting his shirt. You gripped onto him as hard as you could and just cried. And Ryusei let you.
“I’m so done”, you whimpered. “The work it…never ends! It keeps coming and coming and, and—I can’t do it anymore! I just want a break!” you sobbed. “I want it to end”
Ryusei just sighed and he kept hugging you. He felt terrible that he couldn’t just take all the stress off you and put it on himself. He wished he could take all your worries away so you could be the happiest person on earth. But he couldn’t do any of that, as much as he wished he could. But he could still do one thing.
“I’m here…” Ryusei muttered, stroking your hair. “And I always will be”
Indeed, Ryusei would be. He would always be there by your side, picking you up in the worst of times. Although he wished those bad time never happened, he still stayed by you though it all. And although he didn’t see as much, it was more than enough.
He was enough, and he always would be.
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 MIKEY
Life has been hard lately. Every day it seemed like just getting out of bed was a task. Going to school is practically a nightmare anymore. The work seems nonstop. It feels like the moment you get something done; 2 other things pop up. You couldn’t keep up; you can still barely keep up. You knew you needed to get up, you knew you needed to do the work, but you just couldn’t. You couldn’t bring yourself to do anything.
It had only been the beginning of the school year, yet you were already so done. You were so tired. It felt like life was moving forward quickly, so quickly you could barely keep up. You wanted, no needed nothing more than for it to slow down. But clearly that wasn’t happening. After all, thing upon thing kept piling up in your list of stuff you need to do. And it was all so exhausting.
For now, all you could do was try. Trying was really the only option you had, but even trying didn’t feel like enough. You didn’t feel like enough. Maybe that was why you showed up at your boyfriend’s house 2’oclock in the morning. Or maybe it was because you didn’t think you could keep going if you couldn’t see his face.  Either way, you were knocking on Mikey’s door in the middle of the night on a school night, praying he would answer.
You knew this probably wasn’t a good idea. After all, Mikey is a busy man. Having to deal with Toman, fights, and of course the burden of whatever goes on in his head takes a toll on him. You knew that right now he was either busy or tired, and you felt guilty plaguing him more. But you needed him. You needed him so badly right now. So, here you were pounding on his door at 2’clock in the morning, awaiting an answer.
It didn’t take Mikey longer than a couple minutes to open the door. The poor blonde looked disheveled, confused even. He still wore his Toman uniform, and his hair was up in his usual semi-up hairstyle (at least as much as it could be). Somehow, he still looked like a kid in this state. He gripped onto his towel tightly, and drool ran down his face. Unfortunately, his eyed were anything but that of a kids. They were droopy, blank, and usually dark. The dullness in his eyes was scary. It really spoke lengths as to how tired Mikey was.
“Y/n-chin?”, Mikey mumbled, rubbing his eyes. “What’re you doing here?”
Looking up at him, you felt guilty. The dark circles underneath his eyes were even darker that they were. You instantly regretted disturbing him. But you needed him. It was an uphill battle you weren’t sure would be ending anytime soon.
“Umm…” you began, eyes moving away from his. “I just needed to see you.”
Confused, he glanced at you, before opening the door wider for you to come in. Silently, you slipped in, and took off your shoes. Mikey, on the other hand, ran back into bed. He went back into a half-asleep in what seemed like an instant. Still, his eyes carefully watched you. He was skeptical already, but the way you awkwardly stood by the door unmoving only made him that much more skeptical.
“What’re you waiting for?” Mikey mumbled, lifting gup his blankets. “Get in”
You sighed, before crawling into bed next to the blonde boy. His hair was already sprawled all over the place and he looked exhausted. Yet, he still laid awake. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer. Happily, you buried your head deep into his chest, and just laid there, listening to his heartbeat. It was calm, as was his breathing. In a way, it put you to sleep. But just as you felt you conciseness begin to slip away, Mikey spoke, his voice more serious than normal.
“Y/n…what’s wrong?” he said, running his fingers through your hair. He was looking directly in your eyes, with a more serious look than you’ve seen in a while.
“Huh? What are you talking about? I’m fine” you retaliated, refusing to drag him down more. Unfortunately, Mikey wasn’t buying it for a second. “Uh huh”, he replied, pulling away. “That’s why you look so sad”
“What?”
“There’s clearly something wrong Y/n. I can tell from your eyes” he began, cupping your face. “You can’t lie to me, idiot”
In an instant, you felt everything in your body just…release. All the stress, overwhelm, exhaustion, in all took over. Tears began running down your face. And then, soon enough, you found yourself sobbing into Mikey’s chest while he held you.
“Shhh…it’s okay”, he mumbled into your hair. Silently, he ran his fingers through your hair as he just let you…cry. You didn’t say anything, but Mikey already knew what was wrong. He watched you from afar. He saw how you instantly looked more stressed when the teacher brought up more work. He saw how tired you looked. He watched how you struggled to even look at all homework, let alone do it. He knew what was wrong, and he understood.
He understood all too well.
“I’m so tired, Mikey!”
“I know…I know…” he mumbled, tightening his hug. “Don’t worry, I’m here…i’m here with you”
In that moment, your whole world became a whole lot lighter.
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 SHINICHIRO
Shinichiro had noticed how tired you looked.
The bags under your eyes spoke more than words could say. Your unusual distance, the dullness in your eyes, your uninterest to do anything; Shinichiro had noticed it all. Hell, he had noticed more than once you been crying. After all, red, puffy eyes didn’t happen for no reason.
Even when you came to visit him at the bike shop, you looked so tired. Even when you looked at him, the light in your eyes seemed to fade away. Everything about you now worried Shinichiro to no end.
He worried about you all the time. He just couldn’t get the thought of your dull face out his head. It plagued him a way, but maybe it was just the worry any boyfriend should experience.
Either way, he worried about you—your safety and your health. Shinichiro had tried many times before to talk to you, to figure out what was wrong, but you always gave the same answer.
“I’m fine.”
He knew damn well that wasn’t true, but he didn’t want to push you. So, Shin let it go. He decided to let you come to talk to him instead of forcing something out. But, one day, when you just suddenly disappeared, he had enough.
It was a school day, in fact, it was one of your last school days. Shin had just handed off the black dragons, and he finally had a plan to work full-time at the bike shop. Shin went to school, texted you, did stuff in class, and then continued through his day like it was nothing. However, not long after 1st period began, Shin noticed immediately that you hadn’t answered any of his texts, and it worried him. But hey, maybe you’re just running late, and you haven’t checked your phone!
Oh, how wrong that was. And Shin knew exactly how wrong it was when you didn’t show up to school…at all. He texted you what seemed like hundreds of times, trying to get a hold of you, but he got nothing. All day, there was just no sign of you.
He had to admit, Shinichiro hadn’t been this panicked in a long time. He wasn’t sure what was going on, or exactly what to do about it, but he was going to get to the bottom of it. After all, you were one of the most important people in his life; he had to make sure you’re okay.
In heartbeat, he rushed to your house. He didn’t care that they were still time left in the day, or that he had a test later, Shin ran to your house. Frantically, he knocked on the door, praying you’d answer. And at first, there was nothing. But after banging on the door again and pleading for you to come out, you finally answered the door.
Exhausted. That’s what you looked and that’s what you were. The bags under your eyes were darker than ever before, and your eyes themselves were as blood shot as could be. You sniffled, looking up at Shin.
“W-what’re you doing here, Shin?” you mumbled, avoiding his gaze. Shin just looked at you, relived. “Y/n?! Oh my god, thank the lord you’re alive!!” Shin yelled, pulling you into his chest. The taller man squeezed you as tight as he could, finally letting the anxiety in his body lessen.
“The hell are you talking about?”, you croaked out, returning the hug. Your voice, however, was raspy and dry. Shin worriedly ran his finger through your hair and asked beyond a lot of questions. But the biggest thing of all wasn’t even a question, but a demand.
“Y/n”, Shinichiro said, pulling away. He gently held your face in his hands, but his face was a serious as could be. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“Wha-“
“What is wrong?” he sternly said, his stare as serious as ever. Silently you dropped your head, and finally let more tears run. Your body shook and quickly began wiping the tears away. You tried containing yourself, but the more you tried to, the worse it became. Quickly, you began sobbing. And soon enough, you were uncontrollably sobbing.
“Woah, woah, woah” Shin said, immediately pulling you back into his chest. “It’s okay, it’s okay”
“I’m so tired!” you sobbed out, though not very clearly. “I-I can’t do this anymore!”
“What can’t you do anymore?” Shin gently questioned stroking your hair. He was so gentle with you, so caring, yet so pained at the same time. This hurt more that he ever thought it would. It almost felt like his heart was cracking with each sob you let out.
God, all of this was horrible.
“I -can’t so this! I can’t do anything!” you sobbed gripping onto his shirt. “The work never stops it just keeps coming! I-I can’t take it anymore! I’m so fucking tired!”
“I can’t live like this”, you continued “I’m just not…enough”
Shin sighed, before pulling away again. Gently he cupped your face and began wiping the tears away. His eyes looked into yours the whole time. He was serious, dead serious. His tone and voice were serious too. He meant what he said completely, but more than anything, he meant what he would say next.
“You’ll always be enough for me, Y/n”
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masterlist || reblogs are very appreciated <33 || so sorry for any typos too lol
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redbluenight · 1 year
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【 𝗞𝗲𝗻 𝗪𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗶 𝘀𝗸𝗲𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗕𝗮𝗷𝗶 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆 】
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nanaosaki3940 · 2 months
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Babe is back!!! 🤩😍😘
For the past two chapters, Baji was absent from the scene and now he's so fucking back, looking menacingly beautiful as always, y'all!!! 💖💖💖
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Baji's pissed and he doesn't look pleased at all...
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rozcdust · 1 year
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Mockingbird
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Pairing: Shinichiro Sano x F!Reader
Genre: Crack, fluff
Word count: 1.4k
Warnings: Canon divergent, OOC, profanity, mentions of bodily injury, threats
pt. 1 | previous | playlist
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Just as you’re about to start the engine of your bike, heart racing and worry visible on your face as you chew your bottom lip raw, you get another phone call.
“Hey, Ryo, I’m about to go right away, will get to Keisuke’s school in about 10 minutes, that okay?”
“Of course, thank you so much, I’m sorry to bother you again but the mothers of the other two boys just called me to ask if I’ll be able to pick up Keisuke and their kids, I know this is too much to ask for but could you get them too?”
You put the key into the engine, twisting it as the engine let out a purr, coming back to life after being neglected for the past couple of weeks.
“No issue at all.”
“Thank you, you’re a godsend, thank you so much.”
“Of course Ryo, that’s what friends are for.”
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Baji nervously stared at his lap, his broken arm wrapped up in a sling by the school nurse long ago but still aching deeply and fully as he grits his teeth, worry creasing his eyebrows.
His mother will be so disappointed.
He tried really hard to keep Toman matters out of school, hell, even forbade Kazutora from visiting him, all in hopes of somehow falling into his teacher’s good graces with enough hard work, despite his difficulty with studying.
And it all went down the drain like that.
The principle called him mum 20 minutes ago, and she should be here any moment, and Keisuke can already imagine the disappointed face she’ll make-
The doors to the principal’s office were slammed open, and Keisuke didn’t dare look, Chifuyu and Ryusei tensed up as well, probably fearing their own fate after they get home.
After all, they did fight on school grounds.
“Good day! I came here to pick up these little devils.” The voice was light and airy, full of fake mischief and Keisuke immediately felt himself perking up.
“And who may you be?” The principal raised an eyebrow, looking you up and down in scepticism, eyes lingering on the skin of your arms, tattoos exposed via the short-sleeved blouse you were wearing.
You merely smiled pleasantly, closing the doors before taking a couple of steps to stop behind Keisuke’s chair.
You laid your hands on his shoulders, giving them a reassuring squeeze.
“I’m a family friend of Ryoko Baji, I came here to pick up the kids and see what the issue is, I imagine you were informed of that…?”
“Ah, yes, Hanemiya Y/n, correct? Please sit.”
“That is me. Now please, explain to me the issue.”
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Midway through the man’s explanation, you were seething, red flashing in front of your eyes as your grip on Keisuke’s shoulder tightened.
“So allow me to reiterate,” You exhaled, standing, licking your lips with a borderline predatory look in your eyes, “These three students were violently attacked by a delinquent gang, on school grounds, one of them injured, and you plan to suspend these two for protecting their friend, which, may I remind, the school failed to do?”
The smug smile on the principal’s lips faltered for a second, just a flash of insecurity peeking through the man’s mask of authority and composure.
A crack in the mask is all you needed.
“Ah, miss Hanemiya, when you put it like that-“
“No, I am putting it exactly as presented. Explain to me exactly why Ryusei and Chifuyu will be suspended?”
The man gulped, and at that moment, Keisuke was never more glad for you to be on his side.
Physically, you didn’t seem particularly intimidating, not even particularly mean, but you had an air of confident, well-composed calmness that caused people around you to get fidgety after a while of being under your scrutinising gaze.
“Well, you see, miss, uh- Well, fighting on school grounds is a serious offence, and Matsuno is just a troublemaker all around, Ryusei as well, parading around with that tattoo on his neck and that hair-“
Keisuke almost, almost felt sorry for his principle. The man had hit a nerve and hadn’t even noticed, because all that betrayed your rage was a calm, neutral expression, one that Keisuke has seen exactly one time before, on that night he and Kazutora met and came home late.
“So, as I’m understanding, you are punishing the children for doing what the school failed to do, i.e. protect a student from danger, while also trying to blame it on a little teen rebellion? As well as insulting me by saying people with tattoos are less respectable? Am I expected to make sense of it?”
Principal’s cheeks heated up as he avoided your eye.
“Miss, physical altercations are strictly forbidden.”
“So you will punish the students for being attacked?”
The man was growing restless, your calmness equal parts frightening and frustrating, and he was not a man used to being disrespected by people he considered below him.
“And who or what will stop me?”
Your tongue darted out to carefully lick your lips, the words you’re about to say rolling on the inside of your mouth, as if tasting them, before you spit them out.
You stepped closer to his desk.
“The same thing that is currently stopping me from breaking your nose, sir. Common sense.”
The man visibly flinched, backing away a little in his chair.
“You wouldn’t dare-“
“Oh please, sir, I would.”
“You- You’ll get arrested!”
“And who will believe you that I even did that?” Your tone was mocking, “I mean, sir, look at me, I’m just a mere lady, and maybe you just so happened to have an unfortunate fall!”
“I- I- I’ll have witnesses!” He pointed to the trio behind you, failing to hide his shaking.
“Boys, does he?” You smirked, glancing behind you at the trio.
“Wow, this wall has a crack.” Chifuyu was staring at the wall by his side, seemingly curious, “Should get repainted.”
“Yeah, that’s a spider all right.” Keisuke’s eyes were firmly fixed on the ceiling, tilting his head as he stared at the small spider crawl.
“Oops, I should really cut my nails.” Ryusei exhaled dramatically, his whole focus on his hands.
The principal gulped as you leaned in closer, towering over him.
But all of the sudden, the atmosphere changed, and you smiled, clapping your hands.
“Of course, such a thing would be ridiculous! I’ll just have a chat with Ryoko about contacting the media and her lawyers, after all, sir, do you even know how disappointed all the parents funding this school will be when they find out the education of their children is for granted!”
Turning around and away from the principal, you motioned with your finger for the boys to get up.
“Chop chop, I still gotta deliver you to your mothers, and a long chat is due.”
The boys did as told, scurrying to pick their bags off the floor and standing in a row like ducklings, waiting on you to start leaving.
“Wait- Ugh, fine! No suspension for either of the students! Just, please, do not contact the media!”
You stopped at the doorway, turning to politely bow to the man.
“Why, thank you! How kind!”
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Keisuke spoke too soon.
You were just as terrifying as his mother, and he had an intense and sudden urge to flee as you stared him down, looming over him, Chifuyu and Ryusei with your arms on your hips and scowling.
You waited for them to say something, but they all avoided your gaze, suddenly finding the colour of their shoelaces a much more pressing issue.
Ryusei spoke first.
“Hanemiya? As in, related to Kazutora Hanemiya?”
Baji cut you off before you could respond.
“Yeah, that’s his mother.”
Chifuyu and Ryusei yelled so loudly he almost burst your eardrums.
“YOU’RE HIS MOTHER?! BUT- BUT-“
“I’m really not, Keisuke is a liar. I’m his sister, fuck’s sake!”
That seemed to have them settled down for at least a second.
“Wait, Tora’s sister? As in, Dead Snake’s Tiger?”
“YOU’RE THE TIGER?”
“You kids are impossible. And stupid.” You sighed, rubbing the back of your neck as you tugged a strand of your hair out of your face, “But oh well, I guess your pride - and your arm, Kei - are wounded enough. I’m taking you out for ice cream. Also, Kei, baby, you look fucking stupid with those glasses.”
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