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ventithedrunkbardehe · 1 year

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Hi so sorry to bother (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

But

Can you make a part 2 of this with non toman members?

You don't have to!

Hello hello

Yess OFC ❤️

I'm really happy that you guys liked that post 🥹 🫶 And honey you are not a bother okay?

And I'm very sorry that this took very long too 🥲🙏

So let's get started shall we?

Non!Toman members reacting to a gn!reader who is as strong as Yor from spy x family

Shinichiro: Is impressed. Especially if you fought infront of him in his Black Dragon era. Beacuse we all know that he wasn't a good nor that much of a strong fighter. If he got to know your strength when you protected him wheter youu were in Black Dragon or not he feels embarrased. So he tries to repay you in any way that you want. He basiclly becomes your servant for a while even if you don't like it.

Izana: Would be impressed. He wouldn't be so suprised since he met a lot of people in his life that looked like an avrage person but they were strong. But not as strong as you tho. Would probably ask for your training routine and if you tell him that you don't really have one his jaw drops but if you do have one he will be your training buddy from that day since he's inspired by your strength.

Inui: We well know that he respected both Shinichiro and Taiju. When he got to know that you're even stronger than Taiju (if Taiju's BD is still active): he introduced you to Taiju and you either joined or not, (if Taiju got changed down): he tried getting along with you more trying to figurate out your strength.

Taiju: Probably got to know your strength after he tried beating you up for god knows what reason and he was impressed. Never seen a person besides Mikey who could do some more serious damage to him until he met you if you met him after the Black Dragon era. But if you met him before the BD era he probably asked you to join to the gang. If you accept it he'll spar with you from time to time and you earn a respect in his heart but if you refuse he wants to kill you on the spot.

Shion: So we know that he's another one of those people who likes beating others up. So I can only imagine him meeting you while you were in either Izana's gang or the Kantou Manji gang or you just almost got beaten up by him. You will have his respect that's a 100%.

Hanma: Now him... I think his reaction would be the weirdest tbh. He'd try to fight you (if you're not that close), would laugh at it from the shock, would tease you. He'd make your life a bit or maybe too much miserable.

Kisaki: I feel like he'd try to use you for his plans and all when he gets to know how strong you really are. Especially if you're close to Mikey. He would respect you but his plans are more important to him than other people.

Naoto: Since he works at the police you were most likely his college. You were still new to the job and had him assigned to you as a partner-teacher. You guys had to catch a violent criminal who beat up one pair of partners before you two were chosen. So you guys go and investigate after the man who you guys found pretty quick. He tried to attack you but you easily took him out like it was nothing while Naoto was standing in the back shocked and impressed.

South: Oh so you're a "tank" like him. He's even worse than Taiju. Doesn't care if you're friend or enemy he will fight you and try to beat you up every single time he sees you. I'm sorry but there's no escape for you unless you move into a different country or the other side of Japan.

Wakasa: Let's say that you met him in Barhman. Senju talked a lot about you but he didn't really belive the girls sayings until he saw you fighting in a gang fight. He was impressed which he showed with a smirk on his face but didn't really have time to actually react, but after the fight he teased you about it and Senju annoyed Waka since he didn't belive what she said.

Benkei: Like at Waka's, you giys keet in Brahman and Senju non-stop talks about how cool you are, how strong you are etc. He would belive Senju but would think that she's exaggerating by a lot. And then you guys get in a gangfight where he pays attention to you and well now he belives Senju and that she wasn't exaggerating. He's impressed by your strenght very much. After the fight he would probably go up to you and ask how did you get to that level.

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b0nten · 5 months

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BLOOMING FLOWERS SPRING CAN’T FEEL

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ what more is there to hate when life takes away the one you loved the most?

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ for my bae @insomniac-jay <3, took so long because i tried to do the best research i could, and because i never liked what i wrote until today. also! if you squint, it’s slight naoto x reader but it doesn’t really matter. i hope you like it!!!! not proofread

you still can’t grasp it, it sort of feels surreal.

just like this morning felt, when you put your kimono on, and did your hair. hina loved the way you looked in traditional clothing, she said it made you shine.

and albeit you two’s pictures flooding the tachibana home, you were still surprised when her mom rang your doorbell to gift you a box, feeling slightly heavier than the last silk garment they had given you while you and hina were still in high school.

“please wear it, y/n-chan, ” ryoko’s voice was just as gentle as you remembered it growing up, but it was sad, “they make you…shine.” and full of anguish.

you could only nod, swallowing back the thick saliva that was gathering in your throat, blinking back the tears with the same eyes ryoko knew how to read as if they were her own daughter’s. reaching out for your hand longer than usual, she only smiled.

you still didn’t quite grasp it, not even when you put on your pearl necklace, and locked your front door, heading down the apartment block’s stairs, like usual.

it was like your normal way to school, and later, uni, and even later, work, walking exactly 100 meters and riding for 7 minutes and a half, before switching lines at otomachi, and riding for another 5 minutes. this time only, you had to take the south exit instead of the north one, and stroll for thirteen minutes, passing by a park, a bakery, two liquors shops and some sky-rise towers.

“welcome.”

it was different, because you entered the funeral home, where the assistant, ready to guide you to the high-school colleagues category, was interrupted by naoto. he simply took your hand and walked you over to the rest of the family. you were used to seeing naoto on saturdays, not fridays or the both of them. you had seen him yesterday, at the wake, when it was friday, so it almost went like any other day. or that’s at least how your mind put it.

and when you were sitting down, eyes glued to the monk’s back as he chanted out the prayers, naoto’s hand still found a way to get to yours, firm touch against glass skin, afraid he’d break it any minute now.

and now you sit between your younger brother and his mother that took you in when you were at flourish in your heydays, deafly listening to a monk chanting a sutra for hinata. you glance over at her and can’t help but think how beautiful she looks in the matching kimono, and how much hina resembles her. resembles, not resembled, she’ll now forever keep her beauty.

you heard japanese people experience three religions in their lifetime: birth as shintoism, marriage as christianity and death as buddhism, but you didn’t even go through one. hell, hina herself only went through two.

and whereas ryoko always told naoto to stop hurting the table because even the piece of wood had its own life itself and the boy silently complied, you were stuck figuring out what it is that you believed in. you believed in kindness. the kind of kindness hina showed you, that was the firm conclusion you accepted, so now you could only pray that the afterlife was going to show her the same gentleness and love she gave the world, her journey smooth in crossing over the sanzu river and mind clear in choosing the paths she takes, making it easy for her soul to find serenity.

you wake up once you’re signaled to join the incense rite. with slightly shaking fingers you pinch up the dry fragrance, touching it against your forehead. amidst blurred vision and hours of unslept time, you see masato wipe a ghost of a tear with the back of his crisp black suit. you set the incense in the flame bowl, and walk away, next to the parents, pupils blown and face puzzled, as if you don’t know what the world you live in is. you see familiar faces; old classmates and family friends of the tachibanas’ that you got to meet long time ago, cousins, teachers, and ex-coworkers. you think you notice some of them staring at you, what is she doing here? — what is she doing there? — next to your best friend’s family.

naoto definitely sees them, he definitely notices their judging looks, but today he can’t do justice. he won’t, because he likes to think he’s partly come to terms with his sister’s death, but no matter what, police academy never prepares you to lose your sister when you least expect it.

he throws a quick glance over his shoulder, reassuring himself you’re still there although you don’t look or feel like you’re there at all, bones wrapped in flesh, wrapped in soft black silk. you start to think maybe there is something wrong with you.

grief is a weird emotion with no textbook manifestation. there is no right or wrong way to feel following a loss. but why don’t you feel anything? why do you know that it’s happening, but you’re not fully in yet? why can’t you scream or cry or whimper or fake a smile. why has your whole face been frozen this whole time?

people come and people go and like an old charlie chaplin movie on repeat, the same action you have done repeats itself a million of times fast forwarded until your mind goes blank. you feel black-and-white.

naoto taps your shoulder. “do you want to see the body?” he eases you into it. he was always such a gentle soul.

you try to say something but choke on the words. he sees, eyes widening as his muscles tense. you only nod, and he walks with you to the casket.

maybe if you see it, your mind will take on it. you’re given a flower, the white chrysanthemum you dreaded to even think about, and the same happens to naoto.

the people in front of you all put their flowers in the casket, small step by even smaller step allowing you to approach her face. it’s just the same, except it isn’t glowing, or happy or doing anything. she’s not singing, she’s not moving. she’s dead. you know it. but why can’t you acknowledge it?

you reach into the deep inside pocket of the kimono, a neatly kept, small picture grazing the white coffin. you don’t ponder, and lay it next to your friend.

naoto freezes when he sees it. he took it, the day is burned into his memory so deeply that if he were to ever lose his reminiscence, this is the only recollection he’d have. it’s you and his sister. you’re dressed in kimonos — that was your first time wearing it — and you were excited. just fresh into spring, you both chose to wear pink: hina’s dress had delicate camellias on it, scattered playfully all around the fabric, while yours had orange blossoms intricately all across. it also was your first time wearing getas; your feet hurt so bad he had to call his dad to carry you home by the end of the festival. he didn’t mind it though, because you had fun that evening.

he reaches for the picture and looks at the back.

“doesn’t this kimono make her shine, naoto?”

“yes, it definitely does.”

scribbled on the thin paper are some almost unrecognizable kana and kanji, but naoto knows what they say by heart. he slips the square into his sleeve and puts his flower in his sister’s casket instead.

not long after everyone is done saying their goodbyes, the tachibanas and you head to the crematorium. ryoko holds your hand as she picks up the bones and sets them in the urn, and you try your best to soothe a mourning mother’s aching heart.

once everything is done, you pass the envelope to the receptionist. it’s a little over a million, and you see it on the woman’s face that she knows it too, by the width of the wrapping. you didn’t notice how much money it was until you recounted it, half an hour before leaving your apartment, so you just left it all there. no 10.000 bills, no crisp bills, at least that.

she hands you the little bag with salt, tea and snacks and you bow before leaving the crematorium.

“y/n, wait!” a voice you know very well shouts after you, tall silhouette speeding from the building into the same darkness you’re headed into.

“mom said to walk you home.” naoto looks down at you gently, as if he’s your big brother and not the other way around.

“you know you’re not actually my older sister, right?” he interrupts your exact thoughts, “we’re the same age, you were fortunate enough to be in the same grade as hinata, that’s all.” he taunts, taking you back to your salad days.

you smile approvingly and he doesn’t hesitate to take the gift bag from your hand, and walk right beside you.

the air is grim and you still feel a little bit unreal. you feel limitless, but like a void, rather than the young shoujo manga protagonist you always dreamt of being, and you can feel it in naoto’s breath too, how he tries to not let the anger drown him out. you know it’s unbearable for him too.

halfway through the walk, he breaks the silence.

“i’m glad you finally learned how to walk in getas.” he admits, and you look up. a genuine laugh stifles from your throat and his face lights up.

“naoto,” you say, “these are zoris. i wasn’t going to attend a funeral in geta sandals.” explaining, you watch his face drop in embarrassment.

“yes, i totally saw that…!”he stutters but continues to joke, hinting at the past, talking of hina as if she’s still there, next to you. in passing moments of silence, you feel overwhelmed, guilty.

faith’s a game of cat and mouse, and you play it just like you want. you laugh with naoto and you realize it’s nice to feel this sense of .. belonging. in between numbness and denial, he made your day a little better. he took some of the burden off, he ripped some of the weeds growing between your lungs, letting you breathe normally again, granting you a peaceful moment in what felt like a lifetime since your best friend died.

you step foot into the apartment building, giddy and smiley, but it all vanishes once you look around. it’s dull, it’s ugly. and you feel like you’re right next to hinata. that’s how she made you feel every time you came back from a night out in the city, arm slung around her shoulder laughing at everything she said, almost knocking over the both of you.

you look around as you climb every step and somehow, the laughs and the joy all seem to disappear in the place you spent some of the most time with her.

when you reach your front door, it feels almost surreal again, because instead of hina behind you, it’s the boy you grew up with. he looks nothing like her — he takes after his father — but he feels so familiar that when he stops you from entering your home your breath hitches a little.

“don’t forget to throw the salt.” he reminds with a slight lecture in his voice, like his sister once said “don’t forget to change your shoes.”

so, when your wrist brushes past your shoulder-blade, your zoris break under the memories you shared along the way and the ones etched into the walls of the hall.

you tug at your necklace as you finally let yourself cry.

you finally know it’s real, even more so, because you feel not one, but two familiar presences engulfing you in warmth.

one strokes your hair with the palm that keeps you pressed into his shoulder, while the other hand looks at an old photograph, and the second hugs you both, wanting to lecture you with the love and gentleness of an older sister that didn’t get to say her part.

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are-you-still-writing-that · 2 years

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Yandere Tokyo Revengers Headcanons

So Tokyo Revengers had me in a chokehold the last few weeks, and because I love Yandere as well. Well, I decided to combine the two of them. So here are a few short headcanons...

Full on psychotic kind of Kurokawa Izana

extreme mood swings

love bombing + degradation

“I´m the only one that could ever love you”

in short a toxic asshole, who will destroy any self-confidence you ever had only to build you back up again in a way that will make you afraid to leave him

“Mad Dog” Sanzu Haruchiyo

extremely manipulative

blood stained collar and knuckles are the norm at this point

fully aware of his violence -> it´s on purpose to keep you in line

double suicide kind of guy, or rather murder-suicide

"If I can´t have you, no one can"

defnitely would put a bullet in your head before you could ever leave him

Kind of pathetic and needy Matsuno Chifuyu

sometimes clings to you like a second skin

always after you like some sort of shadow

that boy will steal your stuff, if something vanishes it´s 100% his fault

also has photos of you, that you never took with him

will guilt trip the hell out of you to make you stay with him

his shameless in the want to be the best boyfriend you could ever have

will cry, beg and plead with you if you ever try to leave

completely delusional

Strangely wimpy Hanagaki Takemichi

never quite knows what he is doing either

surprisingly headstrong, considering his cluelessness

everything he attempts to do is incredibly obvious

doesn´t seem to have a backbone, as he seems to back out of all lot of things

but he still always comes back

has countless pervertes fantasies

Extremely shy Shiba Hakkai

kind of always looms in your peripheral, never coming close to you but still undeniably there

he doesn´t make the first step, but waits for you to do it for him

once you do forget ever getting rid of him again

somehow your best hypeman??

seemingly knows everything about you

will continue to stalk you from afar, even if you might not notice him

Guarddog Kakucho (scary dog priviliges)

someday swoops in out of fucking nowhere to save you from danger

it doesn´t matter what it is, he will save you regardless

will appear and reappear again and again always as your hero

what you don´t know is that he will defnitely be behind some of these things

tends to be kind of sweet on you, but defnitely has a dark sid

also kind of possessive

will treat you sometimes more like a small child than a grown person

let´s you make the moves for the relationship but also makes it more than clear that he would welcome your advances with open arms

Dedicated and comitted Tachibana Naoto

has a very quiet presence

which in turn means that he can find out a lot before people even start to notice him

very goal-oriented abd will use all means he has at his disposal

*cough* (police officer) *cough*

kind of ruthless at times

defnitely manipulates you with all the “dangers” of the outside

Rich Boy Kokonoi Hajime

will pay off all your dates and friends

who doesn´t ghost you like that, will be forcefully removed. permantly

cuts off any way that won´t directly lead you into his arms

so that you can still “choose” to be with them

even though there wasn´t another option

will make you entirely dependent on him. financially, emotionally, socially

Sweet and cute Tachibana Hinata

She is a stalker!!

your best hypeman, well hypewoman

always there for you and ready to build you back up

her tears and sadness are her most effective weapon to get what she wants

her cuteness also helps

makes you forget, that she is far stronger than she looks

sometimes would even play damsel just to make sure that you stay

(who do you think little Naoto learned from? ... ....)

Intimidating Ryuguji Ken/Draken

considering how he was raised, he often assumes he knows better when it comes to the dangers of this world

tends to be patient and rather careful with you, as if he is afraid of his own strength

would never hurt you, and deeply fears it

possessive af

only wants what is best for you

often comes off as too controlling (he is!!)

The crying orge Kawata Souya/Angry

always kind of hangs around with you for some reason

sometimes leaves little gifts lying around for you

really searches ouot your presence

more obsesseive than possessive

a complete mess without you

his brother is actually the one who encourages his more violent tendencis

in general his brother is quite the enabler for all kinds of bad habits

almost overbearing with his affections

Insane and unstable Hanemiya Kazutora

clings to you as his first connection to the outside world again, as he was isolated from it for most of his life

guilt-trips the hell out of you as well, and is manipulative to the maximum

he will do it with his tears to invoke your guilt or play deeply hurt

though it might not even be that much play

will become violent and trap you if he fears you disappearing

no one will know

plays picture perfect boyfriend somehow, so no one would suspect him breaking your bones to make you more dependent on him

congratulation! at one point you´re suddenly a parent of an unknown child and you can´t leave the child with him. alone. with no one to protect it...

Caring protector Shiba Yuzuha

she will always stand up for the ones she loves

even going as far as murder, if she believes that will keep her loved ones and she loves you!

loves to hold you close

sees in you a partner, that might be able to take care of her as well

so there is no way, that she would let her perfect partner walk away from her like that!

she will literally put up a fight, if she needs to

will always find another reason why the two of you should stay together

maybe even forever ♥

The always overlooked sadistic younger brother Haitani Rindou

tends to present himself as emotionally distant to you

fully aware though, that at this point he wouldn´t be able to function without you any more

so he tends to be quite possessive

talks like he doesn´t care while his actions say otherwise

it tends to get confusing

gets really aggressive and snappy when he notices you interacting with other people

would love to be the only person you interact with

so he tries to keep you isolated, by driving all your friends and aquaintances away

murder is always an option for him

tends to fuss over you sometimes, especially if you got involved in some way with his kind of business

The arrogant and dramatic King of Roppongi Haitani Ran

most of the time he tries to act like the perfect gentleman around you, polite in speech, perfect manners and in general just very charming

but something always tends to feel off about him

the way he offhandedly mentions something that is hurtful only to immidiately soothe you again

he definitely loves to see you cry

a sadistic bastatd whose hand will sometimes slip "but it was just an accident darling, it won´t happen again"

still loves to see those bruises shaped like his hands on you

will put you into bad situations on purpose, with the sole reason being that he can feel the satisfaction of "saving" you

Extremely violent and volatile Shiba Taiju

without question the worst Shiba sibling to have as a partner with yandere inclinations

that man is toxic as fuck

will beat you as soon as you make the smallest mistakes

but also protects you with that same viciousness

will literally beat someone to death in front of you

doesn´t even attempt to hide this side of him or to control his urges

motherfucker is a danger to everyone around him

a walking, talking red flag and somehow proud of it...

Close to being a psychopath Kawata Nahoya/Smiley

he is emotionally a bit disconnected

he cares about very little and so he keeps the things he does care about in a tight grip

that includes his brother and you!

you will know about his tendencies, simply because he doesn´t care

will threathen and shove you around a bit, scuffling with you without actually hurting you

he knows his own strength and did the same playfighting with his twin as well, so he has practice in it

it´s simply a game to him

he is possessive and always seems to touch you when you two are out together

tends to also try and mark you up or stuff you into his clothes

can only relax when it is the two of you again, also tends to be comfortable when Souya is around (they did grow up together...)

The invincible Sano Manjirou/Mikey

a quite childish personality with a darker side to it all

he tends to cling to you, whining about everything to you and so eating up every bit of free time that you have

he sudjugates you to his every whim, and expects you to follow along with whatever he comes up with

it´s almost strange how he can always figure out where you are

you stopped wondering about the red spots on his clothing when he clings a bit tighter than usual to you

after all he is just a bit immature, but not dangerous, right?

The reaper Hanma Shuji

almost appears whimsical on some days and like he doesn´t really care about you at all

still always tends to appear in the vicinity of you, visiting the same stores and just walking along the same paths

casually invites himself into your space and place

gleefully will fight everyone he deems coming to close to you

acts like the bleeding, the breaking bones, and the half dead groaning of his enemy is the ultimate proof of love that he could show to you

leaning uncomfortably close to you with blood splattered all over his face, the manic grin of his showing too many teeth

literally tends to chase people away or beats them into a bloody pulp

is definitely not stable by any means

Feral Baji Keisuke

he bites! full on sinking his teeth into your flesh till he can taste your blood

to get bruises around him is quite common, as he can´t keep himself in check at all

extremely possessive of you, and your time

would curbstomp anyone who dares to touch you while ignoring all the obvious signs that you are already taken by him

there are far too many to count (clothes, markings, the way he stands and talks to you, his whole demeanor is geared towards you)

gets all the times into fights because of this, but somehow manages to not completely overshoot

is brutal enough to get his point across and hurt the other, but stays docile enough to not scare you away

tends to pull you along, and will share his food with you at every occasion

what belongs to him, now belongs to you as well

will quite literally sometimes growl at people while gnashing his teeth

The innocent Sano Emma

she has all the info about you, knows literally everything

she gets all of this by simply asking around, but because no one considers her a threat to anyone, they simply share what they might now with her

if she catches wind, that someone might be interested in you in any manner, she isn´t afraid to ruin someones life, so that they stay away from you

will insert herself into your life, by giving you here and there a small gift to remember her by

in conversations she will consciously steer towards topics that she knows you´ll like

will constantly dress in a way, she knows you will find appealing

and with all of that she will slowly pull you in

is incredibly clingly as soon as she realizes that she can actually do it

she will ask you out, accompany you whereever she can, and generally just cling to you

will slowly ruin your social life as well, so that there is no one else but her left for you to stay with

Brahman´s Top Kawaragi Senju

kind of drags you into her stuff, the gang and all the violence that comes with it

makes you depend on her in these situations

this will also isolate you, as she tends to be the only one that you can turn to

definitely kind of clingly and possessive

doesn´t know what it is that she likes about you, only that she does indeed like you

doesn´t understand her infatuation with you as is develops

Sweet and kind and polite Mitsuya Takashi

who knows absolutely everything about you but you barely seem to know anything about him

who is obsessed with you that he sometimes can do nothing but think of you when his fingers itch with the urge to create, to teat, to hurt, to make

who is always just a call away and seemingly always knows when you are in trouble

who appears like a guardian angel to you

who is always willing to lend a helping hand

who just so casually invites you over and then worries himself half to death with the state of everything while also being absolutely estatic

who manages somehow to insert himself into everything you do

who cares so much that he can´t suppress the urge of protect, mine, stay away

who smiles so lovingly when you come to him for help

who turns the words in your mouth around, so that one night of staying over turns into two turns into three turns into a week and everytime you stay longer

who drives all of your friends away and worms himself into everyone´s good graces at the same time

who appears like the perfect partner so that everyone gushes about you two being soulmates

who sucks marks into your skin with a deep seated satisfaction and then hides away all of your scarves

who can´t help that feeling that rises in him, that almost purrs whenever you wear something that was so distinctly made by him

who always finds another reason for you to stay inside with him

who smiles so adoringly when he quietly watches you sleep after you ate what he cooked

who always finds the right words to convince you of what he wants

who is so worried that he always persuades you into doing what he wants

who is just so incredibly soft for you and just wants you so much

who is sure that his heart will jump out of his chest when you whisper that first I love you and he knows that all the hard work had paid off

who has got you exactly where he wanted after all this time

who just pulls you close knowing that he has won it all and repeats it back to you

who only has the last push left to do for him

who smiles and kisses the top of your head as his mind whispers a relentless litany of mine, Mine, MINE

Manipulative mastermind Kisaki Tetta

who already displays heavy yandere tendencies in canon, if it is for Hina or Takemichi can be anyone´s guess

he wouldn´t hesitate to gaslight the shit out of you

he is smarter than you and he will use that to his advantage whenever he possibly can

he will manoveur you into the weaker position, no matter what you do, so that he can be the one who holds all the power

not really volatile, but he still will feel dangerous and will make you tense up

he will isolate you and systematically destroy your trust in everyone till only he is left

will become physically dangerous and violent when he feels cornered by you, to get the feeling of being the one in power back

victim-blaming~

(Ps: My request are open and I also write Yandere Alphabets or could elaborate on a few characters...)

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verxsyon · 2 years

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·:*¨༺ ❝ 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 ❞

your boyfriend is quite the gentleman. he has difficulty to act so casually around you despite being in a relationship with you for a while now. one day, you’re trying to lure a side of him that seems to be out-of-character.

✧ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. tachibana naoto x gn!reader

✧ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭. drabble ; 0.8k

✧ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. college au, established relationship au ; fluff

✧ 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚. naoto’s been growing on me hehe. to be honest with y’all, he was hard to write, going through like three drafts before this one. he’s kinda a little shit in this one lol. this idea is actually inspired by his formal speech in japanese. i had the reader being older than him in mind, which kind of explains his struggle, but it doesn’t have to be. i think it’s a cute detail. this pretty and smart detective has me in a chokehold (i’m sorry, mitsuya).

What struck you about Tachibana Naoto was his serious demeanor. You first met him during one of his late-night caffeine runs, when you were covering for your sick coworker. He had an authoritative vibe that intimidated you somewhat but piqued your interest. You were alone on that shift, so you had no one to rely on if anything goes wrong.

One thing did go wrong, but it was on his end. He forgot his wallet.

He tried to hide it during the payment process. However, you were staring awkwardly at his hands patting down his pockets in silent desperation for a minute. You pitied him, resorting to discounting his drink for free.

“On the house,” you say with a smile so he wouldn’t feel guilty. It’s the same catchphrase and gesture months later when he forgets his wallet again. Interning at a rigorous police department has taken a toll on his sleep schedule, based on the amount of visits at the café every week, thus affecting his memory.

“Thank you very much.” It’s that same response from that time that allowed you to see past his cold exterior. He’s polite, too polite that he can’t bring himself to act so casually around you despite telling him to drop the formalities. You have a feeling he’s hiding an important secret. He’s already terrible at it, considering his numerous wallet incidents.

“Is there something wrong? You had a strange look on your face.”

“Yes, actually.” You grab his coffee right out of his hands as he’s about to take a sip. “Be more assertive. Be a little… mean. You’re holding yourself back, Mister Future Detective.”

“I’m sorry?”

“See your coffee?” You fiercely point at the cup next to you. “The problem is that it’s not within your vicinity at the moment. Saying please isn’t letting your precious drink go anywhere.”

“Oh? Is that how it is?” You didn’t expect him to stifle a laugh, a lighthearted one at that. “So saying please isn’t enough for you to stay at least fifteen more minutes to continue this conversation with me?”

The comeback makes you flustered, losing the words you wanted to say in your mouth. You can’t believe he has this power to ruthlessly tease you all this time. What have you done? “Shut up. My break is almost over.”

“What a shame. Nevertheless, thank you for the coffee.” Narrowing your eyes at him cautiously as you slowly approach the kitchen, he stops you by pointing to the corner of your mouth. “Before you go back, you have a little something there. Here, I’ll get it for you.”

Instead of his thumb touching your lips, it’s his own. It’s brief, but it’s enough to give you a whiplash. To make matters worse, he has the audacity to tease you because of your reaction.

“Your naivete is adorable,” he taunts, taking a sip of his coffee that you fail to snatch from the table and hide it from his sight. “I was joking, by the way. There’s nothing there.”

You greatly underestimated him. You become flustered the second time today because of him, which you didn’t think he’s capable of doing. Your fingers begin to graze on where he kissed you. “Okay. Leave, you jerk. Or else no more of the usual for you.”

“Of course, sweetheart.” It’s the first time he uses a nickname on you, and it makes you want to scream your head off. You did enjoy it, so it’s something you can get used to in the future. “Shall I pick you up tonight at your dorm after your shift?”

“Sure. But don’t forget your wallet, idiot,” you grumble. “I’ll ditch you and eat all the delicious food there by myself.”

“Not to worry, sweetheart. I promise I won’t forget.” He throws his cup away and suddenly turns to you with worry. “So was that what you wanted? Was it good or was it too much?”

“Yes.” It’s vague, and you say without hesitation. Your boyfriend raises an eyebrow at the nature of your answer, but you clarify that you’re referring to his teasing. “I’m very impressed. I expected you to back down, but you seized the opportunity and went all for it. I gotta say, that was sexy of you. Can you keep doing that? I like it.”

He pulls you into his chest to kiss you and then lifts his head with a smug smile. “So you’re into that, sweetheart? Anything for you.”

“Just go already, Nao. You’re going to miss class.” You practically kick him out by physically directing him to the exit. “I’ll see you tonight.”

You just attempted to lure a side of your boyfriend that turns out to be very uncharacteristic of him, but you like it very much, though it may not be good for your heart. For someone who’s initially seen as cold and is polite when getting to know him, he has a secret talent of being a ruthless teaser, making you flustered multiple times in a row. You’re so in love with him that it hurts, and you won’t have it any other way.

✧ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬. (if your url is in bold, that means i can’t tag you!)

@amatxs ; @c02z ; @exaltedxtactician ; @pen-observing ; @rqnvindr ; @soulsanta

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secretcheesecakecat · 1 year

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Hello. *She offered her hand to Naoto* I am your new partner. I hope we'll make a good team. Want to grab a coffee after work? Get to know each other better?

"*shakes her hand* Hello there miss. Sure i would really like that. I know a good place for a caffe if you'll like to go. *smiles* oh don't worry partner i'll think we would get along just fine *winks*"

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fanfic-gallery · 1 year

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your event looks so cool, so hi! may i have a naoto (tokyo revengers) x reader with this prompt: "they were paid barely enough to clean out deceased people’s apartments. they were definitely not being paid enough for what they found in this one.", please?

cleanse

tachibana naoto x gn! reader

|| cw : DEAD DOVE - DO NOT EAT, mentions of blood, detail description of gore and dismembered bodies, suggestions of cannibalisms, mentions of weapon handlings

|| manager's note : finally doing some of the halloween request from last year that i haven't completed yet! tbh, you guys are too patient sometimes [i don't deserve this > <] - or you're just done waiting for me and had already moved on lol. but anyways, i hope this fic finds you all well, even if it's kinda morbid- take care and drink lots of water ψ(｀∇´)ψ

dark, damp, cold. the airy breeze caressing his cheeks sending nothing a slight shiver up his spine. the ascent of rot and decay flooding his senses, hand curling against his mouth, trying his hardest to swallow the bubbling bile from escaping through his lips.

despite it not being his first rodeo, it truly was the worst he had seen in months. wallpaper clinging onto dear life, its floral exterior stained with the darkest shade of red imaginable. carpet moist and soft, feet sinking almost instantly with a disgusting squelch.

"ugh.. we'd really hit the jackpot this time, huh..?" he could help but laugh at your audible over-dramatic gagging right by his ear. he hummed in response, already strapping on the essentials; safety gloves, hazmat suit and gas mask. You too, followed his lead, dressing from head to toe before unhinging the metal barricades of the condominium.

"you ready..?"

"i was born ready, chief!"

every second of every minute of every hour, you both worked non-stop. tongs gripping and grasping at every disposable material it could get its hands on; crowbar ripping out nail after nail, the wooden planks each held over the windows dropping with a hard crack. the process was smoother than any of you had imagined, having been working under the crime cleaning division within the police force for quite awhile, this had been a breath of fresh air.

"i'm done with the kitchen, meet 'cha at the master bedroom, over!"

"roger that.."

he tucked his walkie-talkie back within his pockets, feet shuffling their way towards the now empty halls. grey-ish hues glancing around every corner they could, fingers brushing at any leftover spots the hydro-press couldn't remove. it annoyed him slightly; knowing that remnants of what was once flesh and bones will forever be resided in the surface of this home, but the thought of bringing new life to what was abandoned for weeks still brought a smile to his lips.

shrugging off dread's hold, he stood on his feet again, but before he could took another step, his walkie-talkie buzzed.

"...erm, naoto..." he raised an eyebrow at the hushed tone of your once booming voice. the sense of hesitancy, fear and absolute horror radiated from just his name alone.

"what is it, rookie..?"

"..had the report mentioned.. anything about someone staying, l-like living in this house..." brows scurried up in wariness as hands reached for the wooden clipboard grasping at layers of paper laying on a pile of boxes near by. he scanned and scanned, even eyeing the corners and sides of each page, searching for anything of the sorts.

nothing.

"no..? is something the matter?"

silence.

"y/n?"

silence again.

"...get out of here,"

with a thump, he immediately sprinted for the creaking door at the ends of the hall, dodging heaps of bags and cardboard before meeting eyes with yours. body trembled and pupils had dilated, as you too rushed towards naoto but before he could even say a word, your hand cupped his lips.

"...quiet," you pant under your heavy breath, free hand slightly holding his own in a tightening grip. he nodded, gently shrugging your hand off, warping an arm around your shoulders and trekking towards the entrance of the room.

crunch.

he drew closer.

crunch, crunch.

hand reaching for the chilling handle.

crunch, crunch, crunch.

slow as can be, swinging the door open and leaning for a peak.

a figure; front facing the wall, hands swallowed in red, it's inky texture dripping and staining the carpet below. rags clothed it's twisted and arched body as it crouched, arms every-so-often lifting to shove something into the person.. no, creature's mouth. an audible crunch echoing the spacious room with each munching of it's jaws.

"excuse me, sir..?" your grasp on naoto tightened, head shaking with each step he took, creeping closer and closer..

a dissevered corpse. the head chopped off. it's limps no longer intact with the former body, the cuts uneven and rushed like of one using their bare hands to rip apart the flesh then using a weapon. stomach slit open, barely any of its organs remained, those still there looked to be a half of what they were, teeth marks faintly visible.

the creature groaned, head twisting towards the both of you with a snap; eyes bloodshot red, flesh barely holding onto its skull. lowly grunts as he stumbled to its feet, slowly limping with arms stretched out. your mind yelled in panic, hand gripping at your gun strap and clocking a barrel to its head, only for a warm palm to caress your discomfort.

"...don't, i have a plan," naoto glanced back at you, shaking his head. body tense but you listened, releasing your hold on your weapon, only ever hovering over the handle in preparation. he nodded in approval, gesturing for you to back away towards the door of the room. you were reluctant, eyes still wavering at the figure now only inches from leaping towards the both of you.

"..trust me, just this once"

"..."

"..alright, nao.. i trust you," he smiled, watching as you settled by the ends of the door frame.

muffled moans turned to full-on growls of aggression as clawed feet darted in your direction barely missing a hand managing to grasp at its collar and slam its back onto the carpet flooring. arms flung and swatted as naoto sat at its stomach, trying its hardest to claw at his flesh but to no avail as a sharp needle found its way into the sides of the creature's neck. crystal fluids drowning it's restless mind into a deep slumber.

you clutched at your gun, slowly approaching from your hiding spot. teeth biting at your lower lip as naoto dug into his vest.

"was that--"

"a sedative shot. i always keep one on me incase of situations like these.."

click.

the cuffs locked in place, securing the figure's arms behind his back with its front facing the ground.

"..don't worry, the dosage is pretty strong, might take a few hours before they can wake up."

in relief, you fell to your knees with a huge sigh, hand tucking in your weapon before grasping at your face. the cooling skin, chilling underneath your heated palms.

"..i'm calling a few days off tomorrow, definitely want to get my mind out of the gutter," he raised, pen in hand, jotting down the events that had occurred, finishing with a click.

"i'll see you on monday, then?"

"na-ah, you're coming with me-"

"i see.. well then, what do you want to do?"

"mm, movie marathon?" you smirked.

"..movie marathon," he smiled in return.