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xfgpng · 1 year
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“only me, right baby?”
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he’s so close. he can feel it in his balls and his abdominal muscles are clenching and unclenching the same way your pussy is.
it’s wet and sloppy and the squelching noises fill the backseat of his car. the windows are foggy but you’re happy for the tinted windows.
he feels so good inside you and you don’t want it to end. you love being full and he’s always making you feel so, so good.
you know he’s close by the way he’s moaning, gripping your waist tightly. his mouth hangs open and his thighs flex underneath you.
just as he’s about to cum, you reach down and grip the base of his cock. he cries out in shock, eyes widening at the feeling. he’s never gotten blue balls during sex in his life.
“no no no, baby!” he groans, glaring up at your innocent face, “what the fuck is wrong with you!”
you lick your lips and lean down to kiss him. he’s pissed off and you can feel him throbbing inside you. maybe that was a little mean but you needed to remind him that you were the one making him feel good.
“does she make you feel like this?” you ask, tilting your head to the side and you see him taking a moment to register what you’re even talking about.
“y/n” he groans, “fuck, you know i only want you”
“but she doesn’t seem to get that” you sigh, grinding down on his cock making him gasp and grip your waist again.
“please baby, please” he begs, “i just want you, only you”
“only me?” you smirk, knowing he wasn’t lying but still loving the rare control you had over him.
“yes yes yes” he bucks up into you and you let go of his cock, wrapping your arms around his neck.
your moans are his favourite sound but he was going to ruin you the moment you got home. he was more than happy to remind you that you were his as much as he as yours.
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| sanzu, ran, south, dabi, toji, gojo, jean&connie
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thewritingginger · 1 year
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Fake Texts - Ruined Surprise pt. 4
[Part 1] - [Part 2] - [Part 3] - [Part 5] - [Part 6] - [Part 7]
A post for the Big Bois :3
You meant to send Hina/ Senju/ Yuzuha a text for an opinion on the lingerie you were thinking of getting for your anniversary but you didn’t double check who you were texting oops
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Characters: Ken “Draken” Ryuguji, South Terano, Taiju Shiba, Shuji Hanma Warning: 16+, Suggestive talk, Established relationship 
Enjoy ~
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Ken “Draken” Ryuguji
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South Terano
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Taiju Shiba
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Shuji Hanma
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Hope you enjoyed this! Feedback & Interaction is always appreciated :)
Also if you have any ideas of what I could do next I’d love to hear it!
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~ Masterlist~  
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bubble4u · 1 year
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Scenes in movie and shows that remind of the polyship as dads @puprut @aasouthteranoswife @festive @danni-k @bontensucker @imperalabyss
Taiju: the "it's a bustier" scene in selena
South: the pute chaos in this unicorse episode is South
Mitsuya: I don't know why but idfwu talent show scene in fist fight gave me something mitsuya would do AND YOU KNOW South would be singing along in the crowd while taiju just shook his head
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bluberrybenadryl · 1 year
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Blu Bae Bae for the ask game !
How about something about South Terano hm?👁👁
South… Hummmmm
You mean Mr. Glare at everyone who touches what is his? You mean Mr. Hikes up your skirt and feels you up cause he’s jealous of the attention you’re getting? Mr. Pretends to only speak Portuguese when you’re mad at him cause he knows it turns you on?
Minami “South” Terano is fully capable and fully invested in whatever he’s doing. That included a people. The heavyweight champion adores those who adore him. His confidence is unbreakable in that sense. South, who’s known to shatter whatever or whomever gets in his way, has never lost. That is, if we aren’t counting the way he disintegrates in the presence of your wraith. Though big and strong, he’s all to well what it feels like not being able to get what he wants. He knows that he dances atop his little hill long enough, you’ll drop him like a Drake album. Despite always taking him back, it’s never short of gift showers and a very long, very rough, very intimate visit to an expensive hotel.
South cherishes his lover more than his championship titles. For he knows, a life without love is colder than the grimy streets of his youth.
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animeangel21 · 1 year
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When he has a towel around his waist after his shower, It definitely slaps his thigh when he walks cause it’s Heavy
Kakucho, Rindou,south, taiju, benki, Wakasa, Baji,DRAKEN, Ran ( I think it’s heavy but not like our horses listed before him but he is def long) takeomi,Shinichiro( gotta watch out for the skinny ones), sanzu( gotta watch out for the skinny ones number 2.)
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buccini555 · 4 months
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𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬
♰ Headcanons of how they would take care of their girlfriend/boyfriend who is sick
♰ H e a d c a n o n s!
♰ 𝑭𝒕.South Terano, Hanma Shuji, Ran Haitani and Kakucho Hitto
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𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨
South is extremely concerned about the health of the person he loves, so much so that he wouldn't mind at all dedicating himself completely to taking care of them, on the one hand, he would do it out of love, and on the other, out of fear of losing the person that it was not a serious illness.
Despite having a more reserved personality, South would become even more attentive and loving, being extremely careful and responsible.
He would be strict with medications and their schedules, healthy eating and if possible some exercise, South would respect all medical measures and also the person's limits.
South wouldn't mind putting his delinquent life aside for a moment to take care of the person until they get better.
The tallest would spend much of their time completely available for any of the person's needs, always being kind and trying to be as dedicated as possible.
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𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢
Hanma honestly wouldn't know how to deal with a situation if it were serious, something common already becomes worrying for him when it comes to someone he loves even if he doesn't show much affection.
At first, it is undeniable that Hanma would be somewhat negligent, despite this fact, when he realized that he was being less than the person he was dating deserved, he would regret his behavior.
After starting to put aside his life as a delinquent to take care of the person, he would be by their side fully.
Hanma would try not to get lost in medication schedules, he would actually end up becoming more responsible than he once was.
He would become more loving, demonstrating how much he loves the person in the way he cared for them while they were sick.
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𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢
Ran would be afraid of being responsible for caring for someone who was sick, as he would believe he didn't know how to deal with situations like that very well because a simple flu would knock him out.
Even if he was a bit worried, he would not stop taking care of the person, doing his best to ensure comfort and a peaceful environment for them to rest.
He would avoid getting into trouble by staying as long as he could paying attention to the person, despite seeming a bit distant and thoughtful at times, he really wouldn't allow someone he loves to feel alone at a delicate moment.
The taller one would become more affectionate, being kind and gentle all the time, this was not the time for rudeness and Ran knew that well.
He would pay attention to medications and their appropriate schedules, in addition, Ran would ensure that the person ate correctly.
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𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨
He always dedicates himself to the people he loves, so he would go to great lengths to take care of the person he dates.
Kakucho would feel sad to see someone he loves going through a difficult time and would prefer it to be with him.
Kakucho wouldn't mind spending sleepless nights, he would be alert at all times if there was a need for him to be there.
He would be careful with medications, scheduling appointments and being punctual.
Even though he doesn't like the hospital atmosphere at all, if the person got sick enough to be admitted to hospital or something like that, he would visit them every day possible.
Kakucho is always affectionate, however, he would become even more affectionate to make the person feel safe and loved even if they are sick.
The boy would also make sure the person was eating right, he cooks really well so he would make some healthy meals.
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cannellee · 6 days
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TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆
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୨୧ alpha! mikey x omega! reader x alpha! south
— you finally move on from mikey and get courted by south. turns out mikey is definitely not over you and tries to get you back by beating up his rival (smut)
cw : yandereish (more mikey than south), smut (both mikey and south, separately), mikey's a huge red flag ( slight angry/jealous sex)
my masterlist : ☆
(requested : you can see the details at the end of the post.) (GOD, I'm so glad I've finally managed to write this entirety, i had so much trouble doing so. kept lacking motivation and inspiration... + it's actually so bad pls forgive me)
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you decided to leave and never look back, not a single memo to inform him of your departure. you were sure he wouldn't care, or at least, he wouldn't make any effort to actually come and get you back.
mikey changed. and for the worst. you've been putting up with him out of loyalty and worry for his degrading state. but you couldn't take his emotionless and avoidant behaviour anymore. it was all too much and with how little he was opened to discussion, you felt trapped and knew your relationship was going nowhere.
you turned your back to your shared apartment, empty and gloomy and told yourself you were not going to regret that decision.
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that was two months ago. you now had finally settled in your own studio after spending weeks and weeks at your parents' house. you hadn't received any news from mikey and although it pained you, you knew it was for the best.
you tried going out more since your friends advised it was better to take your mind off of mikey. you got a small job and avoided staying alone.
and that's when you met him.
south was an unbelievably tall and scary-looking alpha. one slap from him would have sent you flying across the room, that's what you thought when you first saw him.
you had been working as a cashier for the past few weeks in a convenience store. you had to make money to support your studies and it offered you the perfect amount of time to let you do some homework between breaks and empty hours.
alcohol always was south's first pick. he would throw his bottle on the counter, roughly shoving the money he owed in front of you. you had learned to not get surprised anymore by his violent exterior and quickly figured out that weaklings like you didn't interest him.
south and you had found a little routine as he was your only customer most of the day. he came everyday at the exact same hours to buy the exact same drink. you didn't exchange a word but you didn't feel threatened by how imposing he was as his demeanour subconsciously made it clear to you that he would not harm you.
you had seen him fight other thugs outside of your store and immediately got shivers at how bloody it got.
after that incident, south started to spend more time around like he owned the place, often inviting around your store, the closest members of what you assumed to be his gang, considering their uniforms. what used to be your peacefully quiet store, soon turned into an open hideout for him and his meetings.
your rare clients soon became non-existent and south quickly became your only visitor of the day.
despite being surrounded by countless of young alphas, none of them ever crossed the door, they all remained outside while south got his usual drink.
you started getting familiar after he beat up some men who were desperately trying to wreck your shop, probably trying to get revenge for south or something. your shop quickly became known as his domain and some reckless alphas tried to take it by force.
you had thanked him and had you not noticed his eyes brightening just a little, you would have thought having you make a small talk was bothering him.
after the both of you got more comfortable, you started hanging out. south would walk you home after your shift, calloused hands offering to carry your bag. he was quite the eccentric man and talked boldly of his interests, asking you to do the same.
you soon went from fragile omega to potential mate he wants to protect in south's mind. he didn't know when the shift happened, all he knew is that he unknowingly claimed you as his own, even before he realised his feelings.
south was a very instinct-driven alpha and the daily proximity with a vulnerable omega so close to danger each day, made him extra careful. he usually didn't pay any mind to omegas, preferring to fight with other alphas and measure his strength. but he felt an uncomfortable tingling sensation whenever you weren't in his field of view since he knew thugs liked to hang out around your store.
he quickly made it his own place, warning any strangers they were definitely not welcomed. he used it as his chance to court you more boldly, giving off a more assertive look and flirting with more panache. his confidence made your cheeks burn and it didn't help that he would occasionally call you sweet names as a 'joke'.
none of you would have predicted such a turn of events. but it seemed you and south had more in common than people thought and you formed a nice pair with good chemistry.
tension always felt heavy in the air and you wondered who would be the one to make the first move. and you quickly got your answer after a particularly hectic day.
you soon found yourself in a dark alley, cornered by his big arms and musky scent : a nice mix of cold tobacco and citrus. he kissed you roughly, hands pawing at the flesh of your ass in hurried touches.
he inhaled you deeply ; the new proximity felt just right. regardless, south refused to support the idea people had of him, he who was seen as nothing more but a beast. he refused to take you in the cold and dark streets and took you home instead. he carried you like you weighed nothing and you both crossed familiar places before finally arriving in the safety of his house.
south was strangely soft, albeit a few provocative words here and there.
he made sure to reassure you, whispering in the shell of your ear. " 'm gonna take good care of you omega".
and he did. he started slowly, not wanting to rush you and preferring to take his time getting to know your body and sweet spots. he licked and kissed your neck, left trails of wet kisses along your jaw and collarbone, occasionally biting your soft skin and leaving light bruises.
when it soon became too much, you let out needy whines, earning you a mocking laugh and a "what do you need baby? mmh.. you need to tell me", you watched as his head emerged from between your legs, weak hands holding his hair.
"i want you south, please don't tease" you felt shy as you muttered the words and begged him some more, as if getting more lucid of this depraved scene.
your naked form beneath him felt like the sweetest candy, and he wouldn't let you go until he had lapped all your juices. but he recognised your distress and decided to show mercy to his poor and desperate omega.
"of course baby, I'll give you what you want. no more teasing" he chuckled at how cute you looked and caged you once again, arms on each side of your head before slowly sliding inside your entrance. south was being extra careful despite your wetness preventing anything from hurting.
when he finally started moving, he attacked you with tender kisses, letting his hips work for both of your orgasms. you meekly hugged him back, crying from pleasure was all you could do and all south was gonna let you do.
he swore your sweet little cries came from heaven and your pretty face and brows furrowed from how good he fucked you, fuelled his ego like nothing before. it felt so great taking care of his delicate omega that way, showing her how he was the only who could make her feel that way.
when he came inside you, his grasp grew possessive and his low, rough grunts helped you finish as well.
he cradled you in his arms, not pulling out and simply enjoying the pleasant quietness of the room, filled with nothing but your pants.
your scent had been replaced by his definitely. and after this night, you knew your sugary pheromones were going to be an old memory for anyone who wasn't south. he'd make sure he was the only one able to smell your most intimate scent and smother you with his once you crossed the door.
his lovely embrace soothed your worries away and not once since you met him, did the thought of mikey cross your mind. south treated you well and his intimidating appearance chased people away, leaving you out of trouble.
he had great patience and made sure to take it slow, knowing how fast you could become anxious and insecure.
south was a great boyfriend, the perfect alpha, and mikey was sure as hell, not able to even compete with him in that area.
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it's been two weeks since you and south officially started dating, and something felt wrong.
it all felt perfect the first few days that you nearly forgot just who you were dealing with : a literal thug with a real gang under his commands.
you felt him avoid your questions and watched as he went out longer while never telling you what he was up to.
south knew you were growing more distressed the more time passed and you didn't receive any proper explanation. but it was nothing compared to the pain you would feel if you happened to learn that your boyfriend was involved in an extremely serious conflict with your ex-boyfriend.
he decided to keep you in the dark to deal with him and wished things would go back to normal once their final battle had passed.
it was set at the end of the week. south mentally pleaded you to take it a little longer and he promised himself he would explain it all to you once he had gotten rid of his most threatening enemy in all fields, both fighting and love.
he often wondered if mikey knew of your newly formed romance and what he would think and do once he learned about it. even if you were dead sure mikey didn't care about you at all, south didn't share the same opinion and felt an uncomfortable dreadful feeling creeping up his chest each time he thought of what mikey was capable of.
he had to dispose of him. and quick.
he swallowed the guilt in his throat as he kissed you goodbye and once again ignored your pained expression of pure betrayal. you thought he was turning out just like mikey, whereas south only had your relationship in mind, desperate to do anything to keep it and you safe from him.
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mikey was not someone who could think clearly and rationally when confronted with the harsh reality. coming home to your absence hit him deep in the guts.
he did expect you to come back eventually, like you always did, with an apologetic smile on your face and tears of relief upon seeing him accept your hug.
but this time you didn't.
your absence hung heavy in the empty room of his apartment and he never felt such distress. was it too much for you ? did his avoidance really drive you away once and for all ? worries kept circling inside his head and they only worsened after catching you hanging out with some nobody.
out of anybody, you just had to choose him ?
he watched from a distance as you excitedly jumped around him, small arms embracing his as you did so many times with mikey. the way you looked at south made him sick with jealousy, as if you had erased him completely from your heart.
the way you seemed to move on so easily from him disturbed him. but most of all, he felt anger consuming him seeing how south responded to your affection.
he'd look at you lovingly and smother you with tender touches as if you were made of glass. you seemed to like it. was it how you liked to be treated ? like a mindless prey in need of care ? mikey could give you that. mikey could remind you of your place.
he admitted he hasn't been the most attentive alpha recently, but he'd make it up to you. he swore he'd make you realise how unworthy south was.
most importantly, he had to take care of him, his impudent rival who touched his omega even though he was clearly aware that you belonged to him.
mikey was going to show you how much he loved you by fighting for you.
he needed to get you back, and violence was the only effective way he knew to get what he wanted.
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"w-what's going on ?", you hesitantly stepped out, watching in confusion both men facing each other.
you had followed your boyfriend all the way to a deserted place by the port. the gang gathering you were met with was not unusual at all and almost convinced you to go back home. that was until two familiar figures emerged from two different gangs, seemingly preparing for sometime way too serious to your liking.
you grew more and more confused at the appearance of the two men, completely clueless as to what they had in mind, what they wanted and why the hell they looked so thirsty for blood.
shock didn't even allow you to think properly and you couldn't think of a reasonable answer as to why south had kept you out of such important matters when he knew your story with mikey.
you couldn't hear them because of how far you were, but you swore you heard your name being shouted by mikey.
you couldn't dare move, not with how lost you were, how unsure you felt. you weren't used to violence, both south and mikey had made sure to keep you out of their business, and seeing them ready to tear each other's throat out of all people mad you sick in the stomach.
you remained at your spot for a good while, cringing at the way they hit each other with the intent to destroy.
you felt scared and couldn't move a muscle. but when mikey's ascendancy forced south down, all defeated and beaten up, you couldn't take it anymore, fearing something worse than a simple trip to the hospital.
you forcefully pushed the crowd of people aside, making way for you to reach the circle filled with the two alphas you came to love.
"south ! what's wrong, are you okay ?" you cried out as your intervention forced the fight to pause. running up to him, you threw your hands to his broken nose, blood dripping like water. he had a swollen eye and bruises everywhere, needless to say he was suffering a lot.
he only breathed heavily, not even able to answer you. still, he remained stood up, eyes unwavering and never leaving the other.
you aggressively turned around, harshly staring at the cause of such injuries.
"mikey ! what the hell is wrong with you ?!" you cradled south's face in your soft hands, worryingly examining him.
mikey's eye twitched, every fiber of his being hating his omega touching the skin of another alpha.
"y/n... you shouldn't be here, that's dangerous." while swallowing his anger, he took a few steps towards you, hands softly extending to you, only to be stopped by your furious voice.
"what's happening between the two of you ?!" mikey stopped in his tracks, gentle eyes now glaring at the alpha you so cautiously held. you were upset and mikey knew it was all because of that man you had taken a liking for.
but he also knew it happened simply because he hadn't been giving you the attention you needed, while south did. if you came back to him and he changed his behaviour, it was all too clear in his mind that you'll come to crave him again.
"y/n." you looked up to a stern mikey who wanted nothing more than to tear you away from the big hand of south enveloping your forearm.
he calmly walked up to the both of you and you tensed, unable to read his expression and fearing for your boyfriend's safety.
mikey gently took your hand in his, forcing you apart from south. he helped you up, swiftly kicking south in the gut to make him let go of his grip on you. it was too fast, you didn't even see him move.
you gasped as he bent over, coughing blood. it was a sight like you had never seen before, your boyfriend, who was unreasonably strong, didn't even stand a chance against mikey. if he couldn't protect you from him, then what would happen of you ?
mikey felt your distress and forced your eyes away from the unpleasant scene before you. he had no trouble manhandling you now that you were in such a state of shock.
your trembling hand was holding his arm like a lifeline and he brought his own to you nape, slowly massaging it and applying pressure to your vulnerable scent glands, forcing your body to visibly relax.
"I'm doing that for us y/n. you felt upset and left me, I'm only making up for my mistakes. don't cry like that" you had no choice but to accept his kisses, not daring to move even a muscle.
you hadn't realised tears were flooding your face until he brought his hand to wipe them in what would have been comforting if it weren't for the current situation.
horror filled you as south managed to get up again even with all the blood covering him. you wanted to yell at him to stay put and give up, but knew him better than that. he wouldn't listen to you and fight until he couldn't anymore.
"fuck- you're crazy..., think I'm- I'm just gonna hand her over to you?" his faltering form met the floor again in a second, mikey ignoring him and simply kicking him in the face.
"y/n, since youre here we'll just make it easier for everyone. come over here and leave him, you dont need him" he kept going, smiling softly at you as if there wasn't south's weakened state at your feet and as if he wasn't two seconds away from murdering someone.
"mikey please, what are you saying...?" your wide eyes looked up to him, pleading him, along with the most peaceful and vulnerable scent you could let off.
"l-leave her alone you sick fuck..., she broke up with you out of her own free will. she doesn't want you anymore and I don't- and I don't plan on giving her up to you"
this time mikey seemed annoyed, but did nothing to him.
"y/n, you know what's best for you and you know I'll get you back by all means. I'll kill your little friend if you don't stop denying my feelings"
your breath quickened, sugary scent turning sour and bitter. you tried to keep mikey by your side, gripping his arm desperately. but he only removed them with a reassuring smile while moving you away from a few meters.
"y/n, stay behind and don't move. I'll finish this quickly so we can go back home and catch up for the wasted time", while completely disregarding your emotions, he kissed your forehead, talking to you like he was your saviour.
he tackled south to the ground, easily throwing punch after punch, and you watched in horror.
mikey seemed to be in a haze, absolutely uncaring of anybody's state and health, not even your own right now.
fighting always felt like an out of body experience for mikey, unable to control what he was doing and completely giving in to his urges. but now it was worse. he was beating up the alpha who had been brave enough to court and fuck you. the satisfaction he felt upon seeing him destroyed was indescribable. that was his way of slowly claiming you back.
but that wasn't how you felt about the situation.
you looked around you, hoping to find someone on your side and willing to stop mikey. but you were only met with scared faces and other bloody fights. none of them would ever be carzy enough step out and save south.
so you ran to them, throwing yourself to mikey's side who was sitting on south's torso. you grabbed his fists easily as he didn't want to risk injuring you.
"mikey ! mikey stop ! you're going too far, he's already almost unconscious, what even is the point of doing this ?!"
"y/n. stay outside of it. I'll teach him a lesson so that he never even dares to look at what's mine anymore."
at this point, south wasn't even moving anymore. he took all the hits mikey gave him without any sound, face unrecognisable with how disfigured he was.
members from both gangs had stopped their fight to watch, holding their breath upon witnessing the one-sided battle.
"mikey leave him be, you're killing him!"
but he didn't listen, calmly pushing you away, spreading strong pheromones to make you submit and obey. you covered your nose and took deep breaths, mustering all your willpower to not simply walk away as he had instructed you to.
and one desperate attempt after the other, you had no choice anymore.
south was lying like a corpse under mikey who didn't seem like he had any intention of stopping. and begging for south's life only seemed to make mikey angrier each time.
"mikey, I'll come back with you okay? just stop what you're doing, please..." you hoped it worked and you felt relief upon seeing him tear his gaze from his victim.
he smiled warmly, contrasting with the splashes of blood on his face and chuckled softly.
"that's right... we're going home again, no more running away" you took that as your cue that it was safe to approach him again now and you quickly grabbed his arm, pulling him to you and off of south.
he followed you after little resistance, letting go of south's collar as you watched his head fall on the ground in a loud 'bang'.
you followed meekly when mikey possessively put his arm on your waist in order to guide you out of the center of the gang fight.
you threw one last glance at south, feeling a little relieved upon seeing his friends rush to him once mikey was out of sight. the others parted way when the both of you approached, avoiding eye contact with you as you walked through the crowd of gangsters.
mikey's pheromones were strong, deterrent, it left no room for arguments. if anybody did have something to say about their leader's predicament or your situation, they chose to stay quiet, for their own safety.
you let mikey drag you like doll, crossing the paths you didn't take for weeks. and there you were, standing at the doorstep of mikey's home which was once your own too.
it felt like everything had changed. you didn't leave for such a long time, but it seemed like your departure had distracted mikey more than you thought.
the curtains were drawn, dust was everywhere and his home didn't have that bright atmosphere you used to bring. it was dull and gloomy, a reflect of mikey's state of mind.
your attention settled on mikey once more when you felt his arms cage your waist from behind, a displeased scent escaping him.
you tensed, presenting your neck to him when he nudged it with his nose. "smell awful. that damn alpha...", he muttered, angry that someone touched his omega so intimately she was reeking of someone else.
"don't worry, I'm gonna make it all better... 'will erase any memory you have of him" you felt his teeth graze your skin, roughly playing with it. you held back and let him do what he wanted, slowly growing meek in his hands.
when he stopped and looked back at his work, he felt proud of the marks he left on your neck. but it wasn't enough, and still feeling unsatisfied he growled against you before easily carrying you to the couch.
once on your back, the heavy tension from earlier seemed to be back. you gulped as mikey looked you up and down with a predatory gaze, making you feel awfully smaller.
"sorry I haven't been treating you good like you deserved. you needed a strong alpha by your side to make you feel safe..." he nuzzled his head against the side of your neck again. it felt gentle, like your old mikey was back, before his occupation got the best of him. for a second, you hoped you would be able to calm him down...
"but you belong to me, running around with some garbage really hurt me y/n... do you know just how i felt during the time you were gone ?" he gripped your waist tighly, making you whine in response. the more he talked, the more scared you grew, unsure as to what his anger would make him do.
"don't worry omega, I'll just show you what nobody else will ever be able to give you"
you didn't even think of south anymore, your predicament stressing you out too much to even have wandering thoughts. you still felt a pang of guilt, but mikey brought you back to reality quickly.
"mikey..." your voice came out in a whisper, worried and confused, your scent begging him to reassure you.
and mikey shouldn't have felt the way he did about your reaction, but your big doe eyes looking up at him expectantly, knowing you were at his mercy, did something to him.
mikey wouldn't hurt you, but the obedience you silently showed him proved just how loyal he could make you. if insisting a little bit was able to turn his little omega into his once love sick and gentle mate, then he would do it. he wanted your old self back, when nobody but him touched you and when his simple presence was enough to send you into a wave of happiness.
with this in mind, he let himself completely succumb to his instincts, letting his hands unbutton your top.
you swallowed a gasp when his hand came in contact with your skin, roughly shoving your bra down your tits. his mouth travelled down your chest, kissing your boob while his hands quickly worked dangerously close to your entrance.
"I'm gonna get rid of those..." he stated firmly, glaring at the hickeys littering your skin that south had left. he was going to make you forget all about him and reaffirm his claim on you, make sure nobody will ever think about wanting you for themselves ever again.
he caressed your thighs before meeting your wet underwear under your skirt. mikey was feeling so high with all those sweet pheromones you let out.
you couldn't help the soft moans, even when mikey was barely grazing your skin. you just felt so deprived of everything, you had tried to play big by leaving him, but in the end, your body craved him.
at least that's what mikey told himself when he took in your intoxicating scent which was calling for him, and your glossy eyes, pleading for more.
sex with mikey was nothing like you experienced with south, and your body grew hot on its own, anticipation making you produce so much slick involuntarily.
he couldn't believe he had actually denied you his attention all this time, especially when he had such a pretty and sensitive omega all for him.
he pushed your panties aside, finally giving you what you wanted. your head was cloudy when he put the first finger inside. he continued his kisses, strong arms cradling you and quickly added more fingers.
the feeling was exhilarating, you don't even remember the last time mikey took care of your pleasure that way, or even embraced you for that matter.
"feels good baby? I'm gonna stretch you nice and wet... get you all ready for me" and you could only nod weakly, body shaking at the sweet torture you were submitting yourself to.
"that's right baby, I'm gonna give you exactly what you need, don't worry...", his hand left your pussy and went up your neck instead, giving it a tight squeeze before softly touching your parted lips. he forced his coated fingers inside your mouth and you eagerly sucked on them, tasting yourself and mikey grunted a few praises, satisfied.
"good omega... now spread your legs for me" he grabbed your neck, this time with the intent of staying there longer. you were too far gone to disobey him now, so you parted your legs on instinct, slightly tensing at the pressure his hands applied on your airways.
he hastily let out his dick from his boxers, muttering a few curse words at your compliance.
when his tip finally met your pussy, you felt desperate, needy for more than just that. and despite how good it felt to see his omega beg and cry for his dick, he didn't drag it out for too long, himself being even more impatient.
his thrusts started fast and rough, uncaring of whether you had adjusted or not. he was pounding into you, any signs of consideration gone the moment his dick slipped inside of your warm walls.
"fuck, I missed this baby... feels so good being inside of you", he moaned into your mouth, loving your fucked out face and biting into your neck any chance he got.
his hips never faltered and fucked you deep and good like you needed. your arms hugged him tenderly, nails digging into his reddened skin.
"you're gonna be good for me and take it, right?" you didn't even have time to respond that mikey already had flipped you on your belly, chest down, head on the pillow and your ass in the air.
mikey took his time to admire you like this, all vulnerable and submissive, waiting for your alpha to wreck you from behind like an animal. and with his omega presenting all sweetly like that, mikey had no choice but to pound that pretty ass of yours.
"god, you love it like this, don't you?" your dignity was nowhere to be found and all you could do was moan dumbly at his words, omega deeply satisfied at how her alpha's attention was solely set on her.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop. need to be reminded of who's in charge" you couldn't see mikey's face anymore, but the sensations didn't even let you open your eyes. you felt him slap your ass a few times, telling you to take it like a good girl.
and it felt too much, too good and too right. mikey was the only who could draw such moans from you by fucking you like a common whore.
the closer mikey got to his release, the more his thoughts wandered, displeasure and jealousy seeping through his veins and into his words.
"fuck, you really love this don't you? doesn't care who's inside as long as they can fuck you good ?" hand prints would definitely decor your ass the morning after when you woke up, but right now, the pain felt so good you didn't even care.
you could only make out a few words from what he was saying. your head was buried in a pillow, you were stupidly drooling from all his pounding, unable to talk correctly.
"fucking whore.. sleeping with any alpha... my omega.." his words grew more incoherent afterwards and you felt him come closer to his high as well yourself.
his cursing and degrading speech shouldn't have made you clench your pussy harder, but it shamelessly did and it sent mikey into pure bliss.
"fuck, I'm so close- take it all baby", he thrusted harder a few times, slower, and finally came inside of you. you welcomed his warm seeds inside gladly, coming right after him. you moaned loudly, pretty face stretching itself into a cute expression of pure pleasure.
it felt so great mikey had successfully managed to make you forget all about the previous events, turning you into a panting and obedient doll.
"so good for me, look at how much you came" he slapped your ass, putting one last claim on your body. you shuddered under his every touch, your orgasm making you extra sensitive.
you didn't move until mikey did, waiting for your alpha's approval before taking any initiative.
mikey made sure to stay burried inside of you long enough for his cum to settle nicely into your womb, instincts wishing for him to breed his little omega.
you smiled weakly when he called you his pretty girl, finally letting you rest against his arms when he felt like you had received enough.
you were ashamed to say that a good pounding was enough to make you forget about south, but it did, and right now you felt so relaxed you couldn't care less.
mikey felt satisfied and proud when he took a deep breath and could only smell his own scent on you, feeling like it was the best achievement of his life.
he now only had to make sure nothing would ever keep you apart from one another. the night wasn't over and mikey intended to tire you out enough to make sure you understood his point.
and if even after that night you still try to defy him, mikey will have no choice but to worsen his behaviour towards others to make you understand that there's no limit to his love and obsession for you.
stay close and obey, or mikey will have to force you into being his devoted and precious omega... he loves you too much to let you go.
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cheesus-doodles · 1 month
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pls i need more yan south scenarios hes underrated 🙏
explored South's personality around his darling a bit more, hope this is alright anon! feel free to send in another ask if you have something more specific in mind!
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South Fics: A Time Long Past | The Dawn that A New Day Brings
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South would definitely be one of the few yanderes who aren’t afraid to expose you to their violent side right from the start - you would have absolutely no question who you were dealing with. This boy has always been rather temperamental and prideful, growing up in a favela and being taught from a young age that violence equaled getting rewards and incentives only helped to stroke his temper and cruelty even further. The only way of life he had ever known is extreme brutality.
And he was still the same cutthroat man when you stumbled across him resting in a side alley, covered in blood. No doubt you were pretty horrified at the sight, not being very used to seeing that much blood on the external of one person, and of course you couldn't have known that it wasn't his blood that was splattered all over him. Which would lead to you starting to panic and offering to call him an ambulance, a normal reaction by any one with the tiniest ounce of sympathy (according to you), but this was all much to South's annoyance. He had already had a long day no matter how much he enjoyed beating others to an inch of their lives, he was tired and he was having a break.
A break that you so rudely interrupted. One very mean look and a loud “huh?!” was enough to have you fleeing in fear from the delinquent, but not before you left him a cold drink for any potential pain.
Yet after South had a chance the turn the situation over in his head after everything died down, the mere fact that you had dared to approach him - a very obvious fierce-looking foreigner with large tattoos (!!) down one side of his face - because you were concerned about him being covered in blood that you didn't even know was his. It was intriguing. And the more he thought about it, the more fascinated he became. Were you not scared of him? No, you definitely were, but then why approach him?
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You became a mystery that this delinquent couldn't stop thinking about, that he absolutely had to solve, and even if finding you was a right hassle because of how little South had to go on, he was determined to do it. You weren't really given an option to say no when you were dragged out of the canteen by your arm, and even the teachers were too frightened to stop South from straight up kidnapping you from your own school.
The first thing you could bring yourself to ask him wasn't where you were going or what he wanted with you; rather all you wanted to know was if he was feeling better from the previous day. And this tattooed delinquent couldn't help but burst into laughter. You were adorable - a certain innocence to the world that he hasn't experienced since he was but a babe. Sure you knew to be fearful of him, and that he was bad business to be around, yet that still didn't stop you from being concerned.
South decided on the spot that you would be his, though in what capacity he hasn't quite settled on. It would just be nice to have someone who would fawn over him, he supposes, someone who he didn't really have to worry about trying to overpower him.‎
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Even with all his upbringing and bloodthirsty personality, South still does remember the softness and love that he experienced briefly during his childhood from his mother, and that would be enough motivation for him to at least try and win you over without jumping straight to his tried and tested method. Rationalises this as not him going soft, but more so because you clearly were a very fragile person and wasn't built to take blows like he was. Tries his best to show you his good side, bringing you small gifts (mostly stolen from the other delinquents that he beat), taking you on walks and dates in the middle of the school day, attempting to get you to warm up to him.
Though this is not quite entirely out of a good heart, of course. This boy loves more than anything to eat home-cooked meals, and it doesn't quite matter if you can or want to cook - you will be learning how to and you will be cooking for him. Would rather you do it because you wanted to for him (because a hearty meal would come out of willingness and not force, South believes).
South doesn't bother hiding his gang affiliations, his time in juvie or really anything from you; in fact, he is quite proud of his past, doesn't see anything wrong. Drags you to fights so that you can watch him met out beatings right and left, and you were always there at meetings, sitting not far from South but usually doing your own thing, trying to ignore what is being discussed. Fortunately for his poor victims, you usually are able to stop before he kills anyone with his fists, but it's never a pretty sight.
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The upside is that if you comply and do find a friend in South, you always have someone watching your back. Never having to worry about your safety with South's shadow over you, you can be sure that this boy will always be there when you need him to be. The blond-haired boy is grateful for your food, and he'll be sure to repay that back in kindness towards you.
The downside: he has no qualms in lashing out at you the moment you step out of line. South does try his best to keep it verbal rather than physical; it's like him giving you a chance to correct yourself before he does, keeping in mind that you were a mere civilian. But that hasn't stopped him from following through if you don't and his short temper boils over. Nothing as extreme as a punch or a beatdown like what delinquents get from him, but even a twist of your arm or a slap is enough to shake you to your bones and cause severe pain.
You aren't allowed to run away from him even if you're shaking and crying, forced to stand there next to him tendering to your bruised arm or swelling cheek - he wants to see it all. The fear, the denial, the acceptance that there was no where to run to and that you belonged to him, and finally the submission that settles into your eyes. Of course he'll prefer if you didn't freeze in fear every time you noticed him in the corner of your eyes, but he rather not have to risk trying to find someone as amusing and adorable as you all over again.
You should have known better than to even approach him to begin with, after all.
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nauwuna · 1 year
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Singing a lullaby for them 2
Warning:English is not my first language
Minami Terano/Izana Kurokawa/Kakucho Hitto
Part 1
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South
Oh! Oh! You have a good taste in man
This man loves to sing with you
He likes to make duets with you
And he can also play the piano!
Please this man can't sleep without your lullaby!
At first you didn't tell him you can sing
He discovered one evening on his way home that you two shared
You were singing unaware that Minami was listening to you
Your voice was soft and sweet
He stare at you with loving eyes
He feels like he feel in love with you more
You didn't notice his presence
until you stopped singing and he clapped his hands
<<you sing beautifully>> he smiled
<<M-minami!? how long have you been there?>>
<<enough to say that you are wonderful>>
and since then he has always asked you to sing him a lullaby
Izana
You woke up in the middle of the night to find Izana awake sit on the bed
<<Izana?>> you say with sleepy voice
He look at you
<<did you have another nightmare?>>
<<no...>>
Izana didn't show his weaknesses easily
But you know him to well
You hug him
His body initially stiffens
<<let me help you>> you stroke his hair
You start to singing for him
he relaxes between your voice and your caresses
<<sing again>> he told you when you finish
You smiled and started singing again
When you finish the song again you look at Izana
He had fallen asleep
He seemed so peaceful while he slept
<<goodnight>> you whisper and give him a forehead kiss
And since that day Izana has always requested that you sing him a lullaby
<<you are my queen, and it is your job to sing lullabies to your king>> that's what he told you when you asked him if it was because he couldn't sleep for the nightmares
Kakucho
Oh oh! He loves it!
He likes to have a goodnight kiss on his scar
But God! If you sing a lullaby for him he look at you like you are an angel
He loves your voice
He can't sleep without your lullaby
Everything start when you sleepover at his house
You two stay awake in the late night
You two talk alot and cuddles a lot too
<<so Izana beat me hard for this>> he tells you
<<what? Really?>>
<<yeah>>
Kakucho yawned
<<I think it's time to go to sleep>> he look at you
You nod and say:<<maybe I can sing you a lullaby?>>
he didn't expect such a proposal at all
<<sure, I would love to hear you>> he smiled
You start to singing for him
Kakucho was amazed by your voice
Your sweet voice was lulling him to sleep and before you could finish he was asleep
And from that day Kakucho always love to hear you singing
He also have some videos and recordings where you singing
He watches or listens them before he going to sleep
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mchlgayser · 1 year
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𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 ft south terano
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𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: He is annoying. He follows you around and keep asking you out. You hate him, he is violent and harsh but despite it all, you try out a challenge.
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff / ✮
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: minor languages
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: I've seen somebody blogging about how they want this kind of topic with South so I just had to do it, now that I'm in a good mood (kind of). Happy reading xoxo
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Annoying grunts escape his lip upon hearing your same usual reply 'Tell me why do you keep saying no to me?' He persists and you roll your eyes at him 'Do I need to tell you the reason? I just don't like you.' You close your bag and leave him on the spot.
That guy's name is South. A random guy you met months back during your work hour - Actually, you met him the day before beating the heck out of someone. Ever since then he's been bothering you and keeps asking you out, on a date. But for one obvious reason, you declined every time.
You hate violence, in any form doesn't matter but you hate it, with all your guts and South is just violent and vicious.
You speed-walk to the bus stop upon hearing him irritatingly calls out for you. You screech on your steps hearing him holler at you.
'Stop following me.' You demand, and he chortles 'Why not? I want to date you.' You shake your head at the remark and run inside the bus once it stops.
You sigh in relief that he didn't manage to get inside, you see him yell for you to get back making you slightly laugh.
Somehow, you find him funny
The next day is just how you want it to be, no South and his annoyingly loud bike. You're serving food and beverages for the customers just perfectly but when your shift is about to end, the door chimes and he came. Of course, he cannot easily disappear.
'What do you want?' You deadpanned, one hand over your midsection, and giving him a knowing look 'Relax, gorgeous. I'm here as a customer.' He looks up from you to the menu board 'I'll have your most requested drink.' You type in his orders and give him the receipt along with the changes 'We'll serve you in a minute.' You give him one forceful smile as you watch him leave to his seat.
'South Terano!' You calls out and be glad that there are no customers occupied inside or that you'll scare them away by saying the infamous Rokuhara Tandai leader's name.
He takes the drink and gives it to you back 'And I give you that as your admirer.' He winks before he left the shop, whistling a tune.
You stare at the drink feeling flustered to your neck, you gasp putting the drink down and slapping yourself on the face multiple times 'Get yourself together, you idiot.' Once your shift ended, you left your workplace along with the drink.
A familiar bike entered your vision, South on the side of the road offering you a helmet 'Hop on, and I'll give you a ride.' You dismissed him right away 'No I'm fine.' You started to walk again but he stubbornly follow you behind closely 'Come on, don't be like that gorgeous, I'm tryna be nice here!:
You stop on your track yet again and glance at him 'I said that I am fine and please, stop being so nice. It doesn't suit you, at all.' He laughs watching you leave but still tailing behind like a puppy.
Once you reached the gate of your house, you finally turn your back on him again 'You can leave now, I think?' He smiles at you 'I'm still hoping we can go home together tomorrow, don't ya think?' You immediately said no.
'Just stop bothering me, South.' For a wink, you could see a glimpse of hurt in his expression but he shook it away 'You said my name.' You stayed quiet and he chuckles before he leaves the spot.
The last few weeks are you stressing over the tall giant about how he always insists on fetching you home but yet again, gets rejected? Today is no different, he'll follow around you with his bike until you made it safely to your house 'You know, you don't have to do all of this right? I'm fine.' You inform but he shrugs 'Who knows, one day you might change your heart and let me send you.'
You scoff and look away 'You really should stop bothering me.' The following words he said almost make your eyes fall out of their sockets 'Okay,' Did you hear that right? He agreed!
He waves at you before resounding his engine and fled away.
You stare at the spot he was at earlier before you went inside your house 'I'm home!' Silence. Of course, it's gonna be like this all the time anyway. Your parents are out for work leaving you alone in the house, to yourself.
You eat your dinner which is an instant noodle and a can of milk before you tread upstairs to your room to do work and fall asleep for school.
It's two days since you told South to leave you alone - he did. Two days and no sign of the gigantic male. No more of his annoyingly loud voice, his roaring bike, his sweet nothings when he spoke to you, or his quick remarks. A part of you is relieved that he's no longer here to bother with your work but another part of you feels empty. His loud noise used to fill your quiet surrounding but now it's gone back to square one.
A chime on the door jolted you up from your seat but it wasn't him. It was an old lady with a toddler. They ordered your cafe's most requested drink and now it makes you think of him, again.
How he bought this drink just to give it to you.
You serve them and after an hour they left, you let out a sigh of frustration and pack your stuff realizing that it's almost time to wrap up. The bell chimes one last time for the day 'I'm sorry but we're closing.'
'Oh, I'm not here to order.' The familiar voice almost makes you drop your belongings, and as you turn around you met with him. He's looking at you with his usual wide grin. 'Long time no see, gorgeous.' You almost smile at him but instead you scoff 'Yeah, as if.' He laughs at you 'I see the shop is shutting down. Going home?' You look down for a moment before nodding 'Yes, why?' You hope he would ask and he did.
'Cool, mind I send you off?' You get your bag and left the store, locking it 'I'll take that as a Yes.' He give you the helmet 'What about you?' He shrugs 'I don't need it.' He leap on his bike first with you following suit.
'Hold on tight,' You look at him, one brow forward 'What you mean-' He speed up the bike so suddenly that you almost flew from your place.
'Oh, my God!' You exclaim loudly, hands instinctively around his waistline hugging him tightly 'Slow the fuck down!' You yell and slap his chest multiple times but he laughs instead
The proximity between you two allows you to feel the vibration eliciting through his body once he laughs. You keep hugging - even tighter than before that your head about to bump against the back of his shoulder.
The ride home wasn't long and he finally stops. You dismounted from the bike took off the helmet and fix your hair 'Let me,' He messed up your hair making you hiss but he shush you before he gently put it back in its place and smiled 'There!' You glance at the mirror and smile to yourself 'Thanks,' You give him back his helmet and you stayed there not knowing what to say 'I'll go!'
He holds your hand with a smile on his face 'Come on, do you think I did it for free?' Your eyes widen making him laugh for the nth time of the day - night.
'What do you want?' Eyebrows cocking together as you wait for him to speak up 'Go on a date with me.' He casually said making you jump on your place 'Seriously?' He shrugs
You look between him and the road, contemplating. You give yourself an extended breath before you answer him 'Okay,' Well, it's not bad to try, was it?
He looks at you with his usual grin 'Great! I'll pick you up tomorrow!' He started his bike and waved off at you as you duplicate.
You rush inside your house feeling yourself hot all over. You did it. You are going on a date with South! A guy you hated - supposedly.
The next morning, you woke up early - extra early to choose your dress, not exactly a dress but a fit to wear. South did mention that this date is unlike the usual romantic date people have, he did say that he'll stroll around the city and go to his apartment. You disagree thinking of the possible worst ideas but he dismisses them. He said that he wants to show you something, something he's passionate about other than fighting. So you eventually agreed to it
You put your hair in two low buns and did some makeup to adore your face. After that, you put on the fit and lastly put on your New Balance sneaker.
It was nearly 3 when South picked you up but unlike the usual, he came with his bike but without the helmet per your request not to mess your hair up. You mount the bike behind him, adjusting it in place, and hug his waist before he started the engine and sped off.
You two ride around the city stopping by different places for food. He bought you ice cream, a soda drink, and fish-shaped taiyakis.
You two would sit by the road eating your lightt snacks before continuing with the strolling date.
It was almost five when he stopped at a house. It was big and similar to yours but maybe bigger. He turns off his bike before he hops off his bike and helps you on with it too.
You two strut inside his house to his room. It was quite big but it's dimmed. The room is painted in a dark navy blue color and it is spacious. The only thing inside is his bed, a walk-in closet if that counts, and an old piano.
He ushers you to follow him as he pulls out a wooden stool and sits on it offering you to sit beside him. His hand gently stroked the soundboards 'It's been a while!' He laughs pressing on one of the random keys before he aligns his hands on the boards.
'Hear closely.' He plays a tune, a gently melodic tune. It was vague and fast but it was calming too. His harsh but gentle pressing on the boards as he keeps playing the tune with his eyes closed and mouth gaping into a smile.
You watch him intensely but at the same paying attention to the melody. It sounds, tragic. After some point he stops playing and chortles once more 'That turns out very bad, isn't it?' You look at him still impressed by his performance 'That was - Decent. I don't know much about music nor classic instrument like this but I could tell that it was beautiful.' He grins at you giving you a pet on the head before he rejoins the piano playing yet another one.
You watch but after some time your gazes fall somewhere inside his room. His room is dark and clouded over. If depression is room, it would be like his but that one corner caught your attention. That one place where a rack is, placed right above the bed and a line of stuffed animals is neatly on it.
You almost couldn't believe it! This gigantic male over here, whom you - the civilians around here know as the brutal and vicious leader of the underground delinquent gang, Rokuhara Tandai is passionate about classical music and instruments, very skillful too but not only he also got bunch of cute stuffed animals and plushies as well?!
You laugh to yourself at the thought
Maybe he wasn't so bad himself.
You continued watching him play to the last and clap your hands once he was done. He turns over to you bowing as he laughs loudly 'I am so fucking cool!' He confessed 'Get over yourself!' You deadpanned making him snort.
You look back at him and the plushies feeling yourself smirking at the idea of exposing him 'Whatever you are thinking, I don't like it!' He honestly said before moving out of the room and you follow 'You are so cute having all the stuffed animals inside your room, who would know that you are such a baby, South!' He looks at you with wide eyes and pretends a scary stare making you, even more, worked out, and ended up laughing once more.
'Such a cutie!' You pinch his cheek, 'Says the one who had to tiptoe to reach my face!'
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mochiswifey · 1 year
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278 WAKA BENKEI SOUTH
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South is a heavy weight undefeated MMA fighter overseas and he comes to Waka’s and Benkei’s gym every time he comes to Japan.
SOUTH: VIVOOO!!! MIKEY! SPAR WITH ME!
Guy in the background: Fuckin’ loud voice!
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intp-t-bestanalyst · 6 months
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so you know that official art that Wakui made of south singing?
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Yeah that one. It reminded my friend of that one place that nobita from doraemon went with his friends and she sent me these
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And so now I think - even though it’s a very small chance - that wakui did this on purpose and I find it so funny and amazing and cool.
like imagine he used to watch it and loved it and then was like “lets remake that one scene” and he did. Like. That’s so cool.
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thewritingginger · 1 year
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Fluff Alphabet - South Terano
I feel like there isn’t a lot of love made for our big boy South so I made some myself :)
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Letters: T, E, R, A, N, O Warnings: None, Fluff
Enjoy ~
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T hrill - Do they need to try new things to spice out their relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
I feel like Thrill is South’s middle name
Enjoys a good spontaneous moment –so you better buckle up if you’re with him
Some days its chill and all he wants to do is hang out w/ you
But there will be days he’ll text you to be ready for him to pick you up w/ no further information
“Get ready, Baby. I’m picking you up in 20 minutes.”
“Pack a bag with something warm, we’re leaving after I come home from work.”
The adventures could very from just randomly going picking up food and sitting in the park on a good day or he might try to rope you into skydiving
You never know tbh
Over all, he’s a blend of both :)
E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?
South is… something that's for sure
He can let his boisterous personality get the better of him sometimes
He really needs a s/o who will put him in his place and will step toe-to-toe with him
Not only it take him down a notch but he would find it not only cute but attractive if you pushed back at him a bit
If you’re gonna be with south you have to kinda keep up with him
None of that is to say he is controlling of his partner but he does need a partner that can be upfront with him about things that are important
So yes and no –yes, he can get ahead of himself and no, if he has a partner that can balance him out and knock him down a peg when needed  
R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?
As much as I think South would flaunt you and be proud to have you on his arm
And would spoil you when he can
I don’t think he’s romantic in the traditional sense
I think he leans on the cheesier side of things but he be kinda a goof when he tries –but its cute
He would do the cheesy thing to playing you music or dance with you in the middle of the kitchen or wherever he hears music that fits the vibe
A ctivities - what do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
South likes going to the gym w/ his partner
Even if they are just watching him or being extra weight for him to lift
He likes to play you new pieces he’s learned or heard on the piano
It’s always fun if you join in whether w/ another instrument or sing even if you’re bad he doesn’t care
N icknames - What do they call their s/o?
His nicknames for you:
Babe
Cutie
Little Bird
Baby cakes
Tiny
Your nicknames for him:
Mina
Me-me
Sou
Baby
O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?
A big idiot –in the best way
He’s definitely not quiet about his love for you, there is no guessing about whether or not you’re together
He’d probably formally introduce you to his gang and order them to ensure you’re safe when you’re around and he can’t do it himself
I imagine he’d get you a big bouquet of flowers or your favorite dessert or better yet both!
He’s a bit theatrical
On your anniversary kinda a Go big or go home kinda guy
Spoils you
He’s love language is definitely Physical Touch & Words of Affirmation
Kissing and touching you moment he can get –especially your butt  
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alicegokugirl · 1 year
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A Brawler's Melody (one shot drable)
pairing - south terano x gender neutral!reader
warning - nsfw // minors dni // rough sex // oral sex
author's note - i was really inspired by the piano in south's room. the mention to chopin was only because that's my favourite classic music song.
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The music he played with your bodies.
He could be rough. He could soft. He could be attentive or dismissive.
Winter, Autumn, Spring, Summer. All the four seasons of Vivaldi's violin concertos.
And now that he was playing 'Winter' on the piano he was reminiscent of the times when he was as harsh to you as the season was to the world.
Your legs were shaking were shaking around his waist, rendered useless by the force of your orgasm. He didn't stop his aggressive pace, pulling three more from you until he came inside. When the haze from his own high cleared from his brain, he noticed all the bruises on your passed out body. South was sure that nothing this beautiful could ever come from the low-lives he got to beat up.
Moving to 'Autumn', South thought about when sex started to be more than that. From quick fucks to one hour of something that started to seem more and more like love-making.
A scene of a forgotten movie had been drowned by the sounds of your moans as he fingered you. His unoccupied arm kept one of your legs opened as you rested your back against his wide chest. He remembered feeling surprised how you got that wet just from prep. And with each call, with each night you spent in his bed twitching with pleasure, he tried getting you more wet than last time.
It was a time of transition much as the title of the composition he was now finishing.
Once the melody of 'Spring' started coming from the piano, another memory emerged.
He was in denial about liking you at the time. He remembered being conflicted about getting on his knees to eat you out but he couldn't say no. No matter how much his general appearance painted him as an unshakeable man, he's walls were melting to the new warm presence in his life.
He had been rough with his movements, growling against your hole, being as messy as possible. Angry at the thought of falling for you but nevertheless crashing in strong.
He was getting addicted.
Now that 'Summer' had started, music that could only be described as 'exciting' filled the room.
You rode him so well. Your hips moved with confidence, your hole was tight and squeezing him deliciously. You'd tease him sometimes, reducing the speed or changing the rhythm suddenly.
Bellow you, he moaned. Finally comfortable enough to show you some kind of vulnerability and not feeling ashamed about it.
He was hot and overwhelmed, he had been feeling on the edge the moment you had stepped into his apartment and a sense of urgency had his emotions on a grip ever since.
The urgency to make you cum. The urgency to make himself cum. The urgency for that one moment when he was not yet rational enough to stop himself from hugging you and kiss you... or telling you that he loved you.
Summer was the time of living to the full extent of life. For South that reminded him when he finally gave love a chance.
As the last key was played, South looked at you, napping away surrounded by his collection of plushies.
A constant, familiar sight by now.
And so Nocturne Op.9: No 2 by Chopin could be heard.
The music your love played.
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authorluvgxbby · 2 years
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Tokyo Revengers Babysitting
A/N: This is just for fun and is based solely off of my own opinion on how tr men will react. Enjoy luvs!
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The type of babysitters that will seem harsh/annoyed in public with the child/children, but behind closed doors they are wearing tutus and smudged makeup/capes with paper masks, while watching Disney Channel with them.
BAJI, Draken, RINDOU, TAIJU, Sanzu, Izana
The type of babysitters that will rush to the playground with the child/children and scare off the kids that were playing on the swings, so they could play on them.
Ran, SMILEY, HANMA, Baji, MIKEY
The type of babysitters that are mistaken for the child's/children's parents.
Shinichiro, MITSUYA, BENKEI, Naoto, Inupi, Kakucho, HINATA, TAKUYA
The type of babysitters that argues with the child/children over the smallest things. "It's called 'turtle' not 'tortoise'!" "MOMMY SAID IT'S A TORTOISE!"
TAKEOMI, Rindou, Chifuyu, MIKEY, MOCHIZUKI, Atsushi, PEH-YAN, PAH-CHIN
The type of babysitters that expected the child/children to be angels, but ended up being bullied and pranked for the whole day. "Aren't they just adorable?" "Ma'am, they are the seed of Chucky."
TAKEMICHI, Chifuyu, Kakucho, SHINICHIRO, Angry, YAMAGISHI, MAKOTO, Kazutora
The type of babysitters to let the child/children use their body as a personal jungle gym and do dangerous tricks with the child/children.
BENKEI, Kakucho, MOCHIZUKI, TAIJU, SOUTH, Draken, Ran, Muto
The type of babysitters that thinks babysitting isn't that hard and is an easy way to make money, but ends up losing the child/children after looking away for a split second.
KOKONOI, Baji, Wakasa, SANZU, SHINICHIRO, Mikey
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buccini555 · 9 months
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☆༄ 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 ☆༄
(He's a baby! I love the fact that he represents my country Brazil because he was born in Rio de Janeiro ♡)
✰ Terano isn't good with "traditional" romanticism, he just has a way of showing affection and love for you.
✰ He writes you some songs, poems and rhymes, always related to how much he loves the sparkle in your eyes.
✰ Whenever he can, he gives you maximum attention, when he's not busy with gangs, he's always by your side.
✰ He loves giving you gifts, gold chains, rings, designer clothes or anything else you want.
✰ Compliments abound for you, the highest fills you with optimistic words, always praising your intelligence, your companionship and fidelity.
✰ South feels bad for not being able to give you as much attention as you deserve, but he prefers to keep you away from the life he lives, since he believes that someone like you doesn't deserve to live everything he lives.
✰ He got you a diamond studded pendant for your birthday, plus he threw you a big party, just like he did on your dating anniversary, he really enjoys celebrating with you.
✰ He is overprotective, he is not jealous, because he trusts you completely, however, he is afraid that someone wanted to harm you, so he takes very good care of you.
✰ He made a tribute to you, a tattoo on his arm, he is very proud of that drawing.
✰ Terano takes you around Rio de Janeiro sometimes, on the most beautiful beaches, or places he used to spend his childhood, he shows you everything he knows.
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