#toyko revengers
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MITSUYA ONE-SHOT
I know I'm young but....
💄pairing::dom!mitsuya x fem!sub!reader
💋warnings::smut
💄genre::fluff to smut, hair pulling, oral (fem receiving) a bit of teasing, little bit of edging, pet names, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it) he gets a phonecall mid way through,
💋A/N:: I am a terrible person for this one...but I can't stop reading my own fanfic over and over.
💄taglist:: @main-character0 @stayarmymoa-atiny @i-literally-cant-with-this
Your boyfriend was in second year of high-school and you? You were a bit younger…no one knew because you knew if you told ANYONE it'd be "only in ohio," or other bullshit. You'd rather keep your relationship between you and Mitsuya. That was until you were getting ready to leave at the end of a rainy day in March. You went outside to meet up with your friends but instead you found your boyfriend waiting for you with an umbrella and a box of chocolates.
"Mitsuya, babe what's all this for?" You said as you rushed under the umbrella, hiding from the rain. He shrugged.
"I knew these were your favorite chocolates so I grabbed them. Here I can take your bag," he said as he gestured for you to give your bag to him. You smiled and handed it to him. You held onto his arm as you walked home with him.
"What's the occasion for all of this?" You looked up at him. He shrugged.
"Can't I show my girlfriend some love?" He chuckled with a grin. You smiled as you stared at him in admiration.
"I suppose you can…" you smiled with pink cheeks. He offered you the chocolates and you opened the box, taking one out of the wrapper. You bit into it and melted from the amazing flavors.
"Anything interesting happened in school today?" He asked as he held the umbrella over you.
"Not really honestly," you hummed before taking the second bite of your chocolate. "Though I think someone found out I have a boyfriend…" you kicked a rock in your path as you spoke.
"Oh? Do they know it's me?" He asked worriedly knowing that you don't want people to know the age gap of your relationship.
"No, but they do know he's a member of toman," you explained. A hint of embarrassment in your voice.
"Then they should know, not to make a big deal out of it or," he threw a fist up. He put his hand down and smiled. "Trust me no one is gonna get in the way of our relationship," he nodded and you smiled at his loyalty. "If anyone tries it's game over for them," he explained. You looked up at him and realized something different.
"Wait, did you get a haircut?" You asked out of the blue. Mitsuya nodded. "No way! So that's why you're not in school," you connected the dots. The hair appointment must've been during the last ish period of the day so when he finished his hair cut he went to go meet you.
"Akkun did it for me," he grinned. You looked up at him surprised. You and Akkun knew each other in the past and he was one of the main toman members you really knew.
"Wow, he's really taking this hairdresser thing seriously. I'm proud of him," You smiled and noticed Mitsuya's hair getting wet. You blushed as you noticed his long hair sticking to his neck and jawline.
"He's the kind of man to stick to what he says," he smiled at you before noticing you were staring at him. You jumped and looked away. He tilted his head. "Did you miss me~?" He teased and leaned closer to you.
"H-Hey!" You hit his arm lightly and he laughed, backing up again.
"You're so cute," he chuckled before stopping at the crosswalk with you.
"Stop it! You know I'm not," you blushed and stepped back. He moved the umbrella to follow you.
"How many times do I have to tell you, you're adorable," he chuckled with a grin. You crossed your arms and shook your head before the crosswalk sign lit up.
"At least once more," you walked across the street with him. Your house was only a few steps away from there. He walked you up to your door, holding your hand like a princess as he helped you up the stairs. He held the umbrella over your head as you went to your door. He closed the umbrella and handed it to you.
"I know you don't have an umbrella so I bought this one for you," he smiled as he offered it to you but you shook your head.
"No way you keep it. Your house is a long walk away and it's pouring," you explained as you pushed the umbrella back to him. He frowned.
"No. I bought this one for you. Look, it has little koalas on the inside of it," he pointed to the cartoon koalas drawn on the inside. You laughed but refused to take it. He pouted at you.
"Fine I'll take it BUT you have to stay at my house until the rain dies down," you said as you took the umbrella and let him inside.
"Doesn't your mom always say 'no boys' when I'm at work!'" He impersonated your mother. You chuckled at his impression as you took off your jacket.
"Yeah but she always stays at work until like 9pm and she has never come home earlier. There was one time like 3 years ago when she came back at 7pm and I was just eating tteokbokki," you explained as you took your bag from Mitsuyas shoulder. He shrugged.
"Okay whatever you say,"
"And if I explained why you were here she would totally understand," you smiled as you took off your shoes. Your school stockings caught Mitsuyas eyes. He blushed as he caught himself staring at your legs and skirt. He shook his head and took off his shoes as well.
"Yeah that's true. Your mom is very nice," he smiled as he watched you set down your bag and root through your stuff.
"As you're well aware I make dinner for myself every night so what would you like?" You smiled as you found your phone in your bag.
"It's okay I can cook," he explained as he stood behind you. Wrapping his arms around your waist, his chin on your shoulder.
"N-No, you're my guest so I'll cook," you tried to stay focused on the task at hand but his hands were distracting you. His hands went under your shirt and softly caressed your skin. His hands were warm and soft. "M-Mitsuya…" you said softly.
"Let's cook together," he said quietly in your ear. He let go of you and moved toward the cupboards of your kitchen. Your heart was still racing as you looked at him. He smiled calmly as he looked through the cupboards. "We could make some chicken katsu. Pepper, ½ cup ketchup, 3 tablespoons of worcestershire sauce, 2 tablespoons of soy sauce, chicken, panko and rice, some cabbage," he listed the ingredients and measurements as he grabbed everything. "And…" he went to the fridge but you were already there with 2 eggs.
"Two large eggs," you smiled as you handed the eggs to him. "It's amazing how you remember every ingredient to every meal. To this day I can't believe it," you chuckle as you get some bowls and cutting boards.
"I do have to cook for my two little sisters everyday," he chuckled as he opened the chicken. "Could you cut up the cabbage and prepare the rice for me?" He asked and you nodded, grabbing the bag of rice and measuring it into a pot. Mitsuya grabbed the salt and took a little pinch out of it and put it in the rice. "Little tip, rice hits twice as hard with a pinch of salt," he smiled at you.
"Do you want me to cook the rice or not?" You said jokingly. You then got a knife and cutting board and started chopping up the cabbage. Mitsuya approached you mid way through. "It'd be easier to cut the cabbage if you cut them this way," he said as he came up behind you and held your hands, showing you how to cut it. You blushed.
"O-Oh thank you," you blushed and he let you practice as he went back to the chicken.
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"Oh wow! This is amazing!" Your eyes lit up as you tried the meal you prepared together. You ate so fast you could hardly breathe. Mitsuya laughed at you and cut his chicken before taking a bite of it. "Seriously mitsuya this is wow I can't get enough of this," you shook your head and shoveled more in your mouth. He grinned as he watched you eat. It wasn't long before you were going for seconds.
••••••••••Smut ••••••••••
After eating the two of you were cleaning up the kitchen. You were wiping down the counters and Mitsuya was doing the dishes. Hpje set the last plate on the drying rack and dried his hands. He turned to look at you slightly bent over the counter. His heart skipped a beat so he decided to approach you. He put his hands down your arms and held your hands.
"Do you remember Christmas eve last year~?" He asked softly in your ear. Your face turned red as your mind replayed what had happened that night. That was the first time you ever had sex, and your first time having sex with mitsuya.
"Yes…" you blushed and stopped wiping the counter. You felt his warm breath on your neck.
"I haven't stopped thinking about that night. Everyday I wish I could just go back and fuck you like that again~" he smirked as his body pressed against yours. His hands creeped up your shirt again and started roaming around your bare skin. "Please, let me make you feel good again," he said with a little more desperation in his voice. You turned to face him before sitting up on the counter. He smiled before kissing you, putting his hands on your thighs. His hands crept up as you made out with him. Mitsuya lifted the bottom of your shirt up and broke the kiss to get it over your head before discarding it somewhere in the kitchen.
"I want you so bad," you chuckled before he kissed you again. You wrapped your legs around him and pulled him closer to you as your hands tangled in his damp hair. He then stood back and he went to take your skirt off. You did as he asked and helped him take off your skirt. He threw off his shirt and went on his knees. He hooked his middle finger around the waistband of your panties and slid them off your legs. You blushed and closed your legs. "I-I wasn't really prepared for this so…I didn't shave or anything," you blushed as you kept your legs closed.
"And?" He went to open your legs again but you stopped him. He frowned and raised one eyebrow at you. "Be realistic babe there's no way I'm waiting any longer just for you to get rid of some hair. Now open your legs before I open them for you," he said in a low voice and you felt your stomach twist. You nodded and opened your legs. "Good girl," he smirked before licking your clit. You jumped at the sudden contact. You breathed heavily as he ate you out. His tongue occasionally poking through your entrance. You slapped your hand over your mouth and threw your head back. You couldn't manage to get a single word out of your mouth.
He continued to abuse your clit as he used the tip of his thumb to tease your aching pussy. You grabbed the edge of the counter as you felt the rush go to your head.
"Fuck-Mit-Mitsuya," you moaned as he lapped at your arousal mercilessly. He put just the tip of his thumb a little bit into you but refused to go even to the middle of his thumb. He continued to suck on your clit as he teased you. You felt like you were just about to cum until his lips parted from your body. You wanted to lunge at him and make him continue eating you out but you let him be. He picked you up effortlessly and stood you by the kitchen table. You were a little confused until turned you around and it all clicked. "You wanna fuck me from behind~?" You asked as you laid your stomach on the table, spreading your legs a little. He blushed as he stared at the position you were in.
"Damn it, I've always wanted to see you like this," he grinned before taking his clothes off. You blushed as you waited for some physical contact. He gently grabbed your lower waist with one of his hands. The other was basically "prepping" himself to go inside you. "You ready?" He asked as he bent over closer to your face. You nodded with a hum.
"Mhm," you said as you bit your lip in anticipation. You then felt his tip line up with your entrance and you waited eagerly for him to just slide inside you. You gripped your own wrist as you waited. He then slowly went inside you. When his whole length was inside he hit your walls harshly. You jumped with a soft moan.
"You okay?" He asked genuinely as he held your hips. You nodded.
"Keep going," you said softly before covering your mouth to suppress your moans. He started the thrust slowly but harshly into you. You were so sensitive and new to this whole feeling of a real man inside of you. You already felt like you could cum all over him but held back.
"Don't cover your mouth. I want to hear you moan, moan so loud the neighbors will hear every breath," he spoke sternly and it made something inside you only ache for him more. "Your so fucking tight princess," he groaned as he started going faster, making the table move slightly.
"Please! I-I'm so close," you moaned loudly before covering your mouth again. He stopped pounding into you and you swore you could've cried that's how close you were before he stopped. He grabbed your wrist and pulled your arm back.
"I told you to stop covering your moans," he groaned. "Now I have to start with you all over again," he shook his head as he smirked at you.
"No, please! I was so close," you whined but Mitusya wasn't going to cave into your pleas. He slowly moved in and out of you again as you clenched to him tightly. Your spare hand grabbed the edge of the table as you felt him picking up the pace. The lewd sounds of your moans and your pussy being turned into pudding echoed throughout the empty house.
"Such a good little slut~" he groaned as he hit your G-spot continuesly.
"Fuck! Mitsuya, right there, right there!" You shouted as you lost all the strength in your arms to keep your body propped up on the table. "Please I'm so close!" You basically screamed as your orgasm approached you quickly. As he continued to hit your G-spot you felt yourself cum all over his dick that was buried so deep in you. You panted loudly as he continued to gently thrust into you.
"You came so much," he said surprised as he pulled out of you to see himself covered in your cum. Pure white and dripping. "I guess your little pussy likes this angle hm~?" He teased as he let your arm go.
You nodded "Please keep going," you whimpered as you bit your lip. Mitsuya seemed surprised how eager you were.
"Alright but don't expect me to go easier on you just because you already came once. I want to make your kitchen table fucking white," he smirked as he lined himself up with you again before pounding into you.
You moaned loudly as he grabbed your hair and held it back. You already felt close because of how he hit your G-spot but you didn't want to cum again so early. It would be embarrassing. "If you want to cum just let it out princess," he smirked.
"H-How did y-you know?" You stuttered as you were distracted by his deep and fast thrusts.
"The way you clench around me. The way your body twitches and your stomach curls," he explained. He already knew your body better than you. Suddenly there was the sound of a phone ringing. Mitsuya pulled out his phone from his pocket, letting go of your hair. He answered it calmly. "Yo," he said into the microphone as he continued to thrust into you. You wanted to scream but if whoever was on the other line heard Mitsuya would punish you for sure.
"Alright, can ya make it quick? I'm a little busy," he said as he grabbed your hair again and pulled your head up, making it harder for you to hold in your moans. You grabbed the edge of the table harshly and bit your shirt to suppress your moans. He started pounding faster into you but he did not put the phone down. "I'm a little busy right now. I can't drop everything right now," he said as you looked up at him with saliva dripping from your lips. "Yeah, my girlfriend. She's going through something alright!" He yelled on the phone. Yeah, you were going through something alright. An orgasm but this motherfucker wasn't gonna let you cum. He then hung up and tossed his phone on the table. He slammed his hands down on the table on either side of your body and proceeded to pound into you.
"Mitsuya, I'm so close. Can I please cum~!" You begged as he went faster than you ever imagined. Your pussy was just leaking with fluids.
"Yes my good girl," you heard the smirk in his voice. You then finally let out all of your built-up tension which ended up being more intense than you thought. You squirted all over him. The liquid dripped down his legs as he looked at you in shock. He pulled out of you and picked you up off the table. You breathed heavily as you looked at him. "Oh my god baby," he said before kissing you.
"What?" You said breathlessly.
"You just squirted," he explained before he placed a hickey on your neck.
"W-What!? I didn't think I could...I could do that," you blushed as you looked at the mess on the floor and table. You covered your mouth in shock.
"You're still dripping with cum," he chuckled as he noticed the small puddle forming between your thighs. You blushed and closed your legs. "You did so good baby," he said as he stroked your hair. You blushed as you felt butterflies in your stomach.
"We need to do this more..." you blushed as you felt the pleasure still coursing through you. He laughed.
"Are you thirsty babe? Want water? Soda? A bath?" He asked as he looked at you. You shook your head.
"I'd like a soda," you smiled and he ran to the fridge to get you a soda. He opened it with a pop and handed it to you. You took a big gulp of the soda and it dripped down from your lips. He wiped it up with his thumb. He licked it off and smiled.
"Sprite!" He chuckled.
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You would have never thought to fall in love with a killer a villain a yukuza but your stupid innocent naive mind was tricked you was dolled up in a house staring at a wall tired already from the same word’s being recited to you over and over again a sickening tone “I love you” sometimes you wish you would jump off a building and rot in hell
You should have noticed no picked up on the weird signs and him coming from work late covered in a almost unnoticeable red substance no you lied to yourself your love for him blinding you whenever you overheard the news about Bonten you looked in the opposite direction switching channels
You should have looked at the tattoo on his neck as clear as day you shouldn’t have went to that club but the allure of letting loose was to much when you met him it went to smooth and then you were here depressed no you didn’t want makeup sex if it even could be called that
He would undress you and simply fuck you against your will saying you loved it why are you crying and lying to yourself and it’s all your fault just to mockingly laugh in your face oh you were over it his thought’s weren’t your’s he would bring up last night and past tense’s
Lay your father and mother head in-front of you reminding what’s gonna happen if you disobey saying your lucky it wasn’t your brother or sister next the sound of a door knob twisting made you shake in fear nothing was yours anymore if only he hadn’t took a interest in you if only you didn’t fall in his grasp
But your trance staring at that wall was interrupted by loud steps sometimes you wish you were air invisible and could simply disappear but you are human visible and his
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When a fandom suddenly goes dead out of nowhere
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Random NSFW TR Headcanons Part One
MINORS DNI! 18+ ONLY!
As the title suggests, this is a list of headcanons for the Tokyo Revengers characters that are on the sexual side.
Warnings: Mentions of blood play, knife play, BDSM, and watersports
Hanma is pansexual as he does not discriminate when he's horny
Baji has sexually experimented with Mitsuya. He admittedly enjoyed it but knows he won't do it with any other man. (future Baji x Mitsuya x Reader fic in the works)
Ran has only had sexual experiences with two women in his life and both were from long-term relationships.
Rindou is actually the real womanizer of the Haitani Brothers
Speaking of being a womanizer, Smiley sleeps around
Which characters have a foot fetish? MIKEY, SHION, Shinichiro, Hakkai, Kazutora, Mucho, and Peh-yan does.
Hanma once accidentally sent Mikey a picture of his dick (Draken beat his ass the next time he saw him)
South had a girl hold a knife to his neck while he was fucking her missionary (he came in less than two minutes)
As established, South likes knife play. He also likes to be choked by his girl too. (Masochist?)
Who are our service doms? They are MITSUYA, DRAKEN, BENKEI, Wakasa, Akkun, Rindou, and Kakucho.
Kokonoi has a weakness for lingerie.
Kisaki regularly indulges with BDSM. (He LOVES to keep his subservient women.)
Sanzu loves fucking girls on their period. He'll smear the blood all over him and even eat them out when they are at their heaviest. (Therapy for him please.)
Mitsuya has given road head to an ex-boyfriend before. They almost got into a car accident. He obviously hasn't learned his lesson as he tried fingering an ex-girlfriend while driving.
Taiju LOVES being pissed on. He also pissed on and inside a few partners before. (religious people, man)
Pillow Prince/Princess: HINATA, KAZUTORA, Kokonoi, MIKEY, Ran, Izana, Hakkai, and Chifuyu.
South may have been responsible for a small chlamydia outbreak in his hometown
The champion at pussy-eating goes to SHINICHIRO SANO! The runner-up for pussy eating is Mitsuya, and the bronze is a tie between Draken and Hanma. Right after them is Kakucho!
Baji once got a blowjob in the parking lot right before a Toman meeting.
While we're on the subject of Baji, he lost his virginity in a public restroom to a random girl at a festival. (Yes, an exhibitionist)
Characters who have a size kink are HANMA, DRAKEN, TAIJU, MUCHO, SOUTH, and BAJI. (In Baji's case, it is less physical stature and more so his aura that makes his women feel small.)
Shion is downright submissive. He LOVES a mean girlfriend in bed.
Speaking of submissive men, Draken can get VERY submissive in bed and the same can be said about Takeomi.
No need to wear typical lingerie around Izana as a nice skirt or short dress will suffice. It's easy enough for him to fuck when all he has to do is lift the fabric.
Kazutora is so touch-starved that he got hard simply because his crush grabbed his shoulder when she happily greeted him (This too is also a fanfic that I am planning on writing.)
Speaking of Kazu-boo, he has the prettiest moans!
Last but not least, let's name all the guys who LOVE a pair of nice titties! HANMA, BAJI, TAKEMICHI, SMILEY, KAZUTORA, RAN, Mucho, Takuya, Mikey, Kazushi, Shinichiro, Pah, and Hakkai.
Part two will be out on Wednesday, March 1st.
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Angelic eyes with heaven between her thighs
Summary: Instead of piercing your clit, Senju's sucking on it.
CW: Piercer! Senju, fem!reader, sub reader, Senju's a dom here, nipple play, fingering, pussy eating, mentions of needles, kinda dubcon-ish, public sex (they're in a piercing studio), mentions of a strapon, petnames (pretty girl, good girl, baby), Waka almost cockblocking yall, lemme know if I missed smth
Wordcount: 1364 words
A/N: This is my first attempt at writing smut lmao, I wrote this with ma pussay basically . In celebration to this blog turning two weeks old (which isn't a lot haha), I've decided to write my silly lil tought I've had about since since like June. English is my third language, so be kind pls 👉👈 And special thanks to @benkeibear and @cafekitsune for these awesome dividers! And ofc @k1sakis for always listening and enabeling me with my intrusive thoughts
Excited, Ecstatic, Euphoric. You wouldn’t have thought that someone’s touch would make you feel so blissful, get you so addicted, but Senju Akashi proved you wrong.
Originally, you went to the piercing studio to get your clit pierced, however fate seemed to have different plans for you. All thoughts and fears about possible pain, aftercare and needles dwindled away the second you laid your eyes on her. You couldn’t deny that what you felt was attraction at first sight, and how could you not? Senju Akashi is a beautiful woman, with her seafoam coloured eyes that seemed to have a mischievous spark to them, her white hair pulled up in a bun, giving you the perfect view of her face. Delicate features, long eyelashes, rosy, plump lips and a playful smile on her lips, that’s all it took for you to approach her at the counter with a thudding heart, like a sailor getting enticed by the singing siren.
As if you’ve forgotten the purpose of your appointment, you started chatting with Senju right at the counter. Innocent small talk and polite smiles turned into flirtatious remarks and yearning looks, the tension between you and her grew thicker and thicker as you felt Senju’s eyes roam your body. Senju being the good employee and respectable piercer she is, took you right to her office…
Leading you to her office,luring you into a trap you’d never wish to escape from, she pushed you lightly onto the piercing chair, both you and Senju having already forgotten about the piercing you wanted to get.
“I love your skirt, it looks so good on you”, she mused “But I need you to take it off for me, or else I won’t be able to perform”
And you obliged, undressing yourself in front of Senju, holding her gaze as you pulled your skirt down your legs. Your lacy panties soon followed suit.
Alarm bells should have started ringing when she demanded you take off your top next, but they didn’t. Quite the contrary, you felt excitement bubble up inside your stomach. Her hungry gaze felt like a drug to you, you yearned for more, you wanted, you needed her to touch you. As if in trance and without an ounce of shame, you fully undressed yourself, waiting for Senju’s next move.
She leaned into you, taking your bare form in.
“No bra?” She giggled as her hands reached to lightly grab your tits “You came prepared. I need to reward such good behavior.”
Kneading your tits with her soft hands, she leaned closer to your face. Your brain went haywire once her lips finally found yours, overwhelmed by the touch of her hands grazing your boobs, the taste of her tongue grazing against yours and the smell of her sweet perfume.
A needy moan escaped your lips as Senjus fingers played with your nipples, pulling and pinching your sensitive buds.
“You have to be quiet ok, pretty girl? Wouldn’t want my coworkers and other clients to see you like this, would you?” She whispered breathlessly against your swollen lips. You nodded as you bit your lower lip, feeling your clit throb from her raspy voice.
“No, I’ll stay quiet. I promise.”
“Good girl, I’ll give you what you want now.”
Senjus lips traveled along your body, kissing your neck and latching onto your breasts. Leaving you breathless, you opened your mouth, a whine almost escaping your lips, but you quickly closed your mouth again. You didn’t want to upset Senju, who knows, she might stop touching you if you got loud? You didn’t want that, not when she got you hooked to her touch.
Senju licked and sucked on your breasts, occasionally biting you. You clasped your hands over your mouth, stopping you from being too loud. Senju gave one final suck as she moved along, letting go of your nipple with a plop before kissing and biting your chest, stomach, and your inner thighs and hickeys bloomed on your skin. Senju was sure to leave your skin marked by her love bites, not wanting you to forget her anytime soon.
The sight of your unclothed pussy and her marks made her go feral. Senju wanted nothing more than to dive her tongue right in your cunt and have a taste of your pussy. Noticing your juices leaking out to the chair, Senju concluded that she doesn’t need to tease you anymore. Spreading your lips, she took a long drag across your pussy, groaning into your cunt at your taste. Her eyes rolled back, she swore your taste would send her straight to heaven.
Intoxicated. Senju felt intoxicated, high and delirious. The taste of your juices on her tongue made Senju wishing she could do so much more to you as erotic ideas swarm inside her brain. Feeling herself throb and clench around nothing as she lapped at your sweet juices, she rubbed her thighs, creating a delicious friction that stilled her need for you a bit.
However, she knew that she’d need more of you to satisfy her. Sucking and swirling her tongue against your throbbing clit wasn’t enough for her.
Senju carefully maneuvered two fingers inside you. Your breath hitched in your throat, you felt her fingers slowly pumping in and out of your sobbing cunt.
“Poor baby” She teased “So, so wet, and so so tight for me, aren’t you?”
Tears welled up in your eyes. The knot in your stomach felt like it would explode any second now, and yet your orgasm seemed so far away from you. Having seemingly lost your voice, you just nodded. Your walls tighten up around her fingers as she sucked on your overstimulated clit. Everything seemed to blur, her tongue on your clit, her fingers speeding up and bullying your pussy and the way she looked at you with her half lidded eyes beneath you seemed too much for you.
Someone knocks on Senjus office door.
“Senju, your next client is already waiting for you. Are you already finished?” You heard a voice from right behind the door. You silently whined when Senju released your clit from her mouth, already missing the sensation of her lips and tongue. But you quickly bit your lower lip and clutched your mouth harder with your hands.
“Don’t worry Waka, I’ll be finished in about five minutes” Senju called out to the person behind the door as she fucked her fingers harder and faster into your pussy. She was no longer playing around, her fingers found your g-spot almost instinctively and hit the spongy spot over and over again.
“I could fuck you so much nicer with my long, thick strap” She whispered lowly against your thigh as she bit down on your flesh.
“Would bully your cunt and rip out orgasm after orgasm out of you. Wouldn’t let you leave my bed”
With one final hit to your g-spot, you finally reached your high. Your walls clenched around Senjus fingers, enveloping them in a warm hug as she helped you come down from your orgasm.
Your breath steadied and you were finally able to form a coherent thought. The after nut clarity hit you like a brick and you suddenly felt embarrassed to be naked in front of a stranger. While you stood up with wobbly legs and picked up your clothes, Senju went to her desk and took out a pen and paper, scribbling something down while you put on your clothes and attempted to look put together.
Being unable to fully look her in the eyes, you opened your mouth to apologize but were interrupted by Senju handing you a piece of paper. It was a phone number.
“Here, I meant when I said I could fuck you better with my strap. Besides” She grinned at you “We didn’t get to pierce your cute little clit, did we? Calls for another appointment” She winked at you.
As you left the studio, with jittery legs and countless hickeys and bite marks invisible to the public eye, you went home with no piercing, but instead with Senjus phone number clutched in your hand and the hopes of meeting her again soon.
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Yandere Reaction: Manjiro Sano (Mikey) with a darling trying to break up with him
At first, he took it as a bad joke and so continued with how he usually is with them.
However, the more they push the more annoyed he gets which is something they never want.
Walking hand in hand turns into him grabbing their hand tightly and dragging them, nicknames turn into their name being said in a warning tone, and so goes on from sweet and loving to strict and harsh.
If they try to stick with their words and fight the more, he will become less soft with them until finally he snaps.
Now he wouldn't hit them or anything of the sort but he will have a… “talk with them”.
It starts with him throwing a tantrum before turning into him being more serious. Both are going to be scary for his darling.
And if they decide to stand their ground…it's hard to say besides that it won't be pleasant. But if they take back their words and start acting like a partner again then it will be like it never happened.
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Day 7 of writing Bonten men in "The Office" Scenarios
Kokonoi: *Shouting* I. DECLARE. BANKRUPTCY!
Ran and Sanzu: Says who?
Kokonoi: Says, your weekly paychecks.
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Giving In - Baji Keisuke
Smut, friends to lovers, short stories, one shot. ALL ADULTS - 🚫NO MINORS PLEASE! 🚫
Baji
"You're kidding me…right?" Baji asks as he plants himself on your couch. To respond to his question you shook your head no. No, you weren't kidding - the guy who you were seeing ended up dumping you because you didn't put out. He was rushing things and almost forced himself on you. The tears in your eyes were like a punch to the gut. "Where is he now? I just wanna talk to him." That tone in his voice, you knew for a fact that he didn't want to talk to him. Baji was going to beat up your now ex boyfriend, and leave him black and blue. "Is sex all that guys ever think about?" You ask while trying not to cry even more. Being somewhat inexperienced and a virgin didn't work out that well with your ex. There were things that he wanted from you that you couldn't bring yourself to do.
"Sex isn't important, it's the connection between the two people that is important." Baji begins to explain, to be fair he's had his share of women but popping a cherry is a very special thing. He's popped a few before but the relationships don't last because they can't handle him being in a gang. They wanted to change him to be something he's not. You've known him since you were 8 and it's never dawned on you before - he is a fucking menace. Underneath the rough edges and threatening presence, Baji was a real sweetheart and an animal lover. It just so happens that if he's hungry, he'll probably set a car on fire or if you pick on one of his friends - you'll get your ass handed to you. Growing up around nothing but boys made you rather aloof to sex. It wasn’t talked about around you and you didn’t get that far in your relationships to find out. "Keisuke…be honest with me - do girls who lack experience turn guys off?" You ask him and sit next to him, Baji would never lie to you. Not about things like this, right?
Baji shifted his position on the couch and faced you. “Having experience should make no difference if he really likes you. Sure some guys prefer it if they don’t want to take it slow. But if you’re not ready to move forward, then you’re not ready and they can’t force it either.” His words made your heart flutter, he was being sincere and not just another guy who blames the girl. Who would you trust to pop your cherry anyways? Relationships were hard, not only because you were inexperienced but because the men around you kind of scared other guys off. Baji’s instincts were always right though, if he doesn’t like your boyfriend, it’s for a reason. He didn’t like your now ex boyfriend and was always butting heads with him. Multiple times you’ve had to ask Chifuyu and Kazutora to restrain Baji. Did they succeed? No. The only one who could was you.
Your next question floored him and made his brain short circuit. “So…what do I do? And how do I learn?” The raging red blush that covered his face became apparent to you. Did you cross the line? “What?” You ask innocently - isn’t this what friends do? Give advice on something they have experience with? “Shouldn’t you be asking Emma about this? Why are you asking me?!” He retorted and avoided your eyes. As much as you loved Emma - she was on the same boat as you, if not worse. Draken was a gentleman and their relationship just began to bloom. Besides, you trusted Baji and he wouldn’t steer you in the wrong direction. This was too much for him, he got up and headed for the door. “Where are you going?” You ask him and trail behind him. He ignored you and continued walking. “I can’t help you with this (Y/N), it would be wrong for me to do so…” With that he left your home, leaving you in a state of confusion. You’ve always shared personal things with him, why was this any different?
By the end of night, you were tossing and turning in bed - you couldn’t sleep and Baji’s words didn’t make it any better. You ended up doing what anyone would do, search it up online. Unfortunately, what it led to was nothing but porn sites and forums of how losing your virginity hurts like hell. It honestly worried you. What if you were to bleed all over the place? What if it hurts so much that you can’t keep going and it puts your partner off even more? However, you couldn’t help but be curious about the sensation of having something inside you. What would it feel like having someone touch you? What would it feel like to stimulate yourself? Who could you picture sharing this moment with? What was this amazing and blissful sensation that these people talk about that supposedly makes your toes curl and make your vision go white?
You began to let your hands roam your body, slowly creating heat under the sheets and making your heart pound. With an erotic video playing on your phone, you watch the girl on the screen and mirror her hand movements. Seeing how her fingers were delicately sliding through her folds, you did the same and felt a sudden jolt of pleasure when the tips of your fingers placed a little more pressure on your clit. As your fingers trailed further south, you felt how your slick was beginning to pool between your legs and it felt amazing. Your breath hitched when your index finger prodded your core. Is this what it felt like? Feeling how your entrance clenched and spasmed, it made your finger go deeper.
Soft and breathy moans began to fill the room as you slowly explored your body. You couldn't keep your eyes off the screen, seeing how deep her fingers went, you felt envious - you didn't know you were missing out on this the whole time. It felt so wrong but you couldn't help wanting more. Closing your eyes, your mind began to wander and a familiar face appeared. The male had long dark hair, brown eyes and fangs poked out as he smiled. "Ngh…Keisuke!" His name slipped out of your mouth and it made your back arch. Slipping in another digit, your thighs began to quiver at the thought of having him here - teaching you how to touch yourself and watching you do so.
Calling his name one more time had you whimpering and moaning. "I-I…want to cum." You say with such need and frustration. There was something building up inside you but you were too afraid to let go. You needed help to draw it out. Too enthralled with your own body, you didn't notice that your phone was still open. Long gone were the sounds of the dirty video but the sound of someone breathing heavily on the other side. The more you thought about him, the tighter your coil winded and the more you wanted to drown in bliss.
It was so close, you just needed that extra push but you couldn't get there. You didn't know how or where to touch yourself to reach your high. "Fuck…I can't…" Sighing in defeat you stop and take a minute to calm down and get your heartbeat back to normal. Opening your eyes and staring at the ceiling, you pouted and wished for more until you noticed that the screen was still lit. "Oh, well at least she finished." You chuckle and lock your phone.
Hoping into the shower, you clean up and head back to bed. The moment your head touches the pillow a sudden knock on your door makes you jolt up. Who the fuck? You ask yourself as you get up to check. Looking through the peephole you see the person whose name you were calling out while your fingers were up your cunt. Opening the door, you see him and he's panting hard - almost as if he's out of breath. "Keisuke…what are you-" You began to say but were cut off by him crashing his lips into you. The sudden action threw you completely off. Baji wasn't stopping, his kisses were intense and he made his way through your front door while still being latched onto you and kicked the door closed behind him.
Pulling away you finally got a breather. "What are you doing here and why-" He didn't let you finish your question. "I heard everything. You called my name." He smirked, almost baring his fangs. His response made your stomach flip. He heard you, when? Oh God this was beyond mortifying. You covered your face and felt as if your skin was on fire. "How??" But recalling how your phone was still lit up when you stopped playing with yourself, it made you dizzy, did he call? Was it an accidental voice command? You couldn't think straight, let alone breathe. "Doesn't matter, you wanna cum, right? Just don't know how? I'll show you…" Sweet baby cthulhu…he made your knees weak. Not even knowing how to respond, you nodded yes with your head still in your palms.
In your room, Baji leaned against the headboard and had you completely bare with your back against his chest. He roamed his hands along the valley of your chest, gently massaging your breasts and planted kisses on your cheek and nibbled on the shell of your ear. "Some women cum by just stimulating their tits, you know. Let's find out if you're one of them, shall we?" He asks as he pinches and rolls your nipples between his fingers. He was making you pant and squirm, your hands immediately grip his thighs, it felt like electricity was coursing through your veins. Seeing you so vulnerable and hearing your whimpers made his cock harden. You felt him twitching, would he put it in you before the end of the night? It feels big, could you handle him or will he tear you apart?
Your hips were beginning to rut against nothing as he continued to get rougher. The stimulation felt amazing but you were getting impatient - you wanted to be touched somewhere else. "Keisuke, please - touch me here…" You beg, taking his hand and guiding him through your folds. Never in his life did he imagine you begging him to touch you, nor having your nude body in sight. Lithe fingers were gently exploring your honeypot with tenderness. Baji could feel your slick coating his fingers, you were so wet that he thought you might just be able to take him now. "(Y/N), have you played with yourself like this before?" He asks and slides a single digit in your hole and pinches your nipple harder. The difference was apparent, his single finger reached deeper than your own fingers. Your lips parted and your chest was heaving as he thrusted his finger in and out. Baji could feel your walls clench and your body tremble against him. She's gonna fucking take my cock so well… He thinks to himself.
"We need to stretch you out a bit more, sweetheart. Open your legs a little wider for me." Doing as you're told you thought you were going to melt on top of him. He was making your body feel ecstasy with minimal effort. Soon your cunt clenched as he added a second digit. "ah…you're-" You moaned but were cut off by him tilting your head in his direction and kissing you. He swallowed your moans as his fingers picked up the pace. He was making a mess out of you as his tongue overwhelmed yours. Baji curled his finger to hit a certain spot that made your hips jolt. Breaking the kiss, you moan loudly and say his name. "’Feels good yeah? Remember this feeling." He whispers in your ear and wraps his arm around your waist, bringing you closer to him and grinding his hardened member against you. “How do you want to cum, sweetheart? From my hands, my tongue…my cock? Or all three? I’ll make you cum as many times as you can handle.” He was serious, showing you how to come undone and helping you understand your body was a mission he wanted to complete. A tingling sensation was building up and running down your spine. “Oh god, Kei - I think I’m gonna cum.” You mewl and clench around his digits. Hearing him pant and lightly groan as his cock was receiving friction had your core dripping even more - he sounded divine.
Baji released your waist and focused his other hand on your clit - he was working you double time. His fingers were tracing circles on your bundle of nerves, making your pitch higher and higher. Your body didn’t know where to focus, inside or outside? Regardless, it was an intense sensation that was taking over your body, your coil had been wound up so tight that your nails were digging into his thighs. “Cum for me, baby.” Almost on queue, your body reached its limit and your coil snapped. Oh how he loved the way his name repeatedly dripped from your lips. You experienced your first orgasm and at the hands of your closest friend. He left you gasping and writhing.
Soon you realized that your lower half was drenched in your juices. Not only did you orgasm but you squirted all over his hands and wrist. “K-Keisuke, I’m so sorry!” You squeak in embarrassment and cover your face with your hands, you don't wanna look him in the eyes - what if he is disgusted with you? Baji cupped your chin and titled your face towards him, making you drop your hands away from your face, he was smirking. He popped his fingers in his mouth and licked his digits clean, with no words he was letting you know it was ok. You tasted like honey and he wanted more. "We're not done (Y/N)...lay down." He commanded and gave you a wicked grin. You clenched instinctively, the man was determined to have you fall apart over and over again.
Sure enough Baji was between your thighs, you could feel his lips curl into a smile when your thighs quivered. He dove in and darted his tongue in and out. Your hands were pulling his hair, trying to keep yourself from floating off into the Abyss. His continuous teasing and edging had you begging for mercy. "Keisuke - please! Let me cum!" You beg pathetically and rut your hips, the way he flattened his tongue to take a long swipe of your slit made your back arch. Baji continued licking and sucking on your clit with fervor. Your clit was already sensitive from your first O, having him fuck you with both his tongue and fingers - you thought you were going to die.
He was pulling your strings and making your body feel and do things you never thought were possible. "You're mine now, (Y/N). No one else will have you, no one else will touch you or make you cum like me." Baji said while gripping your thighs and focusing on your bundle of nerves. Finally, he granted your wish and had your eyes rolling to the back of your skull. Your moans were almost screams. The sound of someone pounding on the wall next door made you both pause and burst out in laughter. Ok, maybe he made you cum a little too hard this time. “I might have to move Kei…I don’t think I can look at my neighbors faces anymore.” You say out of breath and pull him up towards you, locking your lips with his and nip at the tip of his tongue.
Baji pulled away and looked you in the eyes. His expression was serious, did you do something wrong? “So, are you mine?” Ah, that’s why he stopped, he wanted affirmation from you. You’ve known him long enough to know that when he really likes someone - he won’t let them go. “I’m all yours Keisuke…” Now for sure your neighbors were going to hate you tonight. Baji was going to keep making you scream all night - he wasn’t finished as he had yet to make you cum on his cock.
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How the TR boys would react to you being sad
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~Mikey~
•absolute sweetheart but panicking cause he doesn’t know what to do
•calls chifuyu or mitsuya for advice on how to help you cheer up
•buys you chocolate or flowers and put on your favorite movie or tv show to help you cheer up
•talks about what’s going on and let’s you vent to him
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~Baji~
•would be trying to fight whoever upset you
•would give you all kinds of affection and love
•would run a warm bath with candles and wine for you so you can relax
•he would for sure bring you some food and maybe a gift from the store like a stuffed animal
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~Chifuyu~
•would be READY for this moment
•he would cuddle you and give you all kinds of love and affection
•would give you the best hugs that have so much love in them and they are warm and cozy just like him
•would talk about what’s going on with you and help you
•def would buy you candy snacks flowers whatever you wanted you get!!!
•would also run a bath for you with bubbles and wine and candles
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･ﾟ✴𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝐻𝒾𝓂 𝒲𝒽𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹✴ﾟ･
ᴄʜɪꜰᴜʏᴜ ᴍᴀᴛꜱᴜɴᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
"The number you're trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please call later."
You angrily hung up and dialed his number once, because how dArE he ignore YOUR calls?! Especially when HE had been the one who had asked you to hang out.
"The number you're trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please call later." The automated voice said yet again, making you fight the urge to smash your phone.
"I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him.." You muttered to yourself, as you sipped on your drink, trying not to focus on the awkward stares the couples around you were giving.
You had been invited out to a pretty fancy and very popular couple-esque restaurant and your date was no where in sight.
Even if he magically popped out of nowhere, you weren't going to forgive him, not after making you wait for him for 45 minutes and for ignoring all your texts and calls. Oh no, you were going to make him suffer and beg for your forgiveness.
Those puppy dogs eyes weren't going to save him, not this time anyways. Especially not in the outfit you were wearing.
You were by far the hottest and best dressed in the whole damn place, and you weren't just tooting your own horn either. Men and women couldn't keep their eyes off of you when they first caught a glimpse. Even the waiters and waitresses couldn't keep away, they kept dropping by, either asking if you needed something or trying small talk.
Some were even salivating in jealousy of your date, well at first they were. Now? Now they were probably just pitying you and gossiping.
It was a shame your date was late too, today you were what you had deemed literal perfection.
Outfit? Irresistible.
Hair? Flawless.
Makeup? So on point.
Lips? Damn, who wouldn't want a kiss?
A soft groan left your lips as you wondered what went wrong. Everything had been going so flawlessly perfect up until the morning, and you had originally figured that he was frantically trying to get his lazy employees not to burn down his shop.
A soft giggle escaped your lips as you recalled the memory of a small fire that happened in the backroom of his shop. He scolded his employees for a solid week.
"May I take your order?" Another waiter asked, eyeing you up and down before winking at you.
A look of disdain graced your features and you shooed him away. Your fingers once more dialed his number frantically, hoping to god he was just running late.
"The number you're trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please call later."
Your eye twitched and you pursed your lips.
Oh he's fucked, you thought to yourself and stood up, only to garner everyone's attention. It made you want to melt right there on the spot. You flashed a nearby waiter a forced smile and apologized, even though it wasn't your damn fault.
You marched out of there with your head held, because fuck it, you weren't about to let a boy ruin the rest of your day.
If anything, you were about to ruin his.
Chifuyu Matsuno sighed, shaking his head at the vending machine. Now four items were stuck, and all he wanted was the stupid candy bar. Was this karma?
Karma for stalking Takemitchy?
A few days prior, he, Baji, and Kazutora saw their crybaby of a friend, Takemitchy out with someone, and that someone not being his lovely girlfriend Hina. So the three of them had decided to scrap their plans and follow Takemitchy to see whether their suspicions were right or not.
"Oh shit.." Chifuyu mumbled, holding down his skirt and long hair as a gust of wind appeared.
Baji had planned for the three of them to ''follow'' Takemitchy, dressed up as women so he ''wouldn't know'' they were following him around.
If anything good came out of it, they looked smoking hot. Emma had dressed them up real good.
"Oi Chifuyu! Hurry up or we're gonna leave your ass behind!" Baji called out and Chifuyu cursed. The machine still refused to give him, his items. Maybe it was karma.
Sure maybe what they were doing wasn't exactly great, and they doubted Takemitchy was even able of cheating on Hina but they just wanted to make sure.
"Just one more time..." Chifuyu murmured to himself against his better judgement and put more money in, just hoping that they'd all fall. He chose a bag of chips, and watched closely. "Yes!" That victory was short lived. "Wha—? OH COME ON!"
The chips had gotten stuck as well.
"What the fuck???" He just couldn't believe his luck, maybe it was karma. He just had to listen to Baji and Kazutora didn't he? Why couldn't his curiosity minded its own business for once!?
Having one last glance, Chifuyu spat at the machine and kicked it as he gave it a couple of choice words before turning to walk away.
Cha-ching!
Eyes widened at the sound, his feet quickly turned faster than lightning and ran to snatch up his goodies. Like hell was he gonna let anyone else get them. He had spent way too much money for only one item.
A sigh of satisfaction escaped his lips and he left to find the others. While munching on the chips, Chifuyu felt something scratching at the back of his mind, but he just couldn't remember what it was. In all of the hoopla, a couple of things had to be placed aside. Yet there was one thing gnawing at his mind, and he hoped it wasn't anything too important.
Turning the corner, he happily hummed a song and dismissed the thought. He had figured if it were important, it'd probably come crashing back to him too.
Oh and it did.
A very displeased and irritated voice sneered at him from behind. "So this is what you ditched me for!?"
The way Chifuyu snapped his head around when he realized his mistake left an everlasting memory for all those around. A look of horror graced his features as his eyes met yours. Jaw dropping at the sight of you.
You looked absolutely radiating, and fuck you looked super hot in your outfit.
Oh that important event? Oh yeah, his dumbass had asked out and he had been hoping to ask you out and make you two official.
Ok, this definitely was karma for sticking his nose where it didn't belong.
A weak wave was sent your way as well as a nervous smile. His knees buckled at the sight of you, and unfortunately it wasn't in the good way. He had truly messed up big time.
With that angry look, he knew he wasn't going to come out of this unscathed nor was he going to get you to be his, not with the stunt he had pulled today. "H-hey [Y/N]!"
You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms angrily. "Nuh-uh, you are not getting out of this." You gave him a once over, and couldn't help but wonder what the hell he was up to and why it held more importance than you.
Though you had to give him some credit, he did look rather cute dressed up in a skirt and makeup. His mascara and liner were perf. Oh and that wig, looked real as hell.
"Should I even ask?" You say, giving him an annoyed look.
He bit his nail as he stammered, his story all over the place and he knew damn well that you weren't gonna be happy once you pieced it all together.
Once he was finished, you took a few minutes to put everything together, and boy did it sound stupider every second that past. You just stared at him in disbelief as you finally understood. It led you to wonder if your circle of friends were systematically killing off your brain cells, because Takemitchy cheating on Hina was one of the stupidest things you had ever heard.
He was a simp for Hina. Her number one fan. Her ride or die. He could barely function properly without her.
And the three stooges had the audacity to think Takemitchy could cheat on Hina!?
You clapped mockingly at him, as you shook your head disappointment. "I swear the three of you share the same damn braincell. I cannot believe you stood me UP for this shit! I am so mad at you right now."
"I'm sorry!" Chifuyu cried, latching onto your arm, blubbering about god knows what and begging you to reconsider.
Him begging was quite the sight, but you weren't gonna give in so quickly. In fact, you enjoyed him squirming.
"I'll make it up to you! Promise!" Now that did sound promising, but you wanted more. You weren't even being selfish, he had ditched you for one of the dumbest things ever. He deserved to suffer for a while. "I'll even go shopping with you!"
You internally giggled, last time was a lot of fun for you, but Chifuyu looked like he was about to die from carrying all your bags. Instead of giving him the answer he wanted, you rolled your eyes. Shopping wasn't gonna fix the embarrassment he had let you rot in. "Shoo from me."
"But [Y/NNNNNNN]." He whined, giving you his famous puppy dog eyes, but even those wouldn't save him today.
"Oi Chifuyu!" Baji's voice boomed, and the two of you turned to see Baji and Kazutora strolling up your way, and yes, both were also dressed up as women. And yes, both were killing it too.
Your hand palmed your face as another sigh escaped your lips. "So which one of you had this idiotic idea? Bet it was you, wasn't it Kei?"
Baji flared his nostrils at you, boasting about how it was a fantastic idea, not stupid.
You gave him an exaggerated motion of shaking your hands at him, asking how any part of it was fantastic. Especially when the target was the sweet crybaby of the group. Takemitchy couldn't even look at other women without tearing up about how Hina was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
You cried into your hands, wondering how you had ended up as friends with them. Their sheer stupidity was astounding. "By the way, where did you see Takemitchy ''cheating'' anyways?" Like, when was he not with Hina? He was attached to the hip.
Kazutora was the first to answer, saying they had seen him with a strange woman a few days prior, outside the farmer's market.
That ladies and gentleman, almost made your blood vessel pop. A laugh of disbelief escaped your lips. "Takemitchy isn't out here cheating on Hina, you dolts! He was with me the other day! He needed help in getting the ingredients to make a cake for Hina!"
Takemitchy had asked you for the recipe for a cake Hina had liked, and he wanted fresh ingredients and he wanted to surprise her. Did he know what kind of idiot friends he had? Well, maybe he shared the same brain cell as them, hence why they were all friends.
The three stooges stared at you, giving you an 'o' face as the realization set in. You still couldn't believe these people used to be in a powerful gang, they were stupid as hell.
You gave them a nod. "Yeah, bet you feel shitty now, dont'cha? Poor Takemitchy is gonna cry for days, bless that soul of his." The man could cry waterfalls, he really was that sensitive.
Baji rolled his eyes as he stuttered a bit, probably realizing how stupid they had been. "S-stupidmitchy could've a-at least told us s-something.."
You snorted, Takemitchy had purposefully avoided telling the guys. Apparently last time they had eaten up half the things he had bought, and the other half were things he didn't even need! Hell, Mikey had even grabbed four packets of random cookies. The guys had grabbed whatever and shoved it into his bags.
Suffice to say, Takemitchy did not trust any of them not to mess it up for him.
"Let's go home then?" Kazutora proposed, and the other two nodded. You gave Chifuyu the stink eye.
You crossed your arms once more, unimpressed. "You're leaving me again? Especially with me dressed like this?" You made sure to show off a little, in hopes he'd choose you this time.
The first thing you noticed was his cheeks redden as his eyes darted between you and the guys, blubbering nonsense as he did so.
You sighed, clearly he wasn't going to choose you if he was having this hard of time doing so. "It's whatever, I'll just see you whenever." You wave bye and walk off. Sure you were disappointed, but you weren't about to let him know that.
Chifuyu shot his friends an apologetic look and ran after you. "H-hey wait up!" Once he was close enough, he gave you another apology and received another scolding from you, which he happily accepted.
Baji and Kazutora laughed and turned to leave as well. "I guess Chifuyu is just as whipped as Idoitmitchy."
Kazutora nodded.
Chifuyu shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he felt too many stares on him. He figured they were probably all staring with how he dressed, sure he looked great, but not up to par with you.
You looked like you had stepped right of a fashion magazine. A diamond in a sea of rocks.
He was also sure the waiters and waitresses were judging him, as you had been sitting alone for quite some time alone earlier in the day. He could just hear how they were scrutinizing him for standing you up. To be fair, he did deserve it but it'd be nice if they'd tone it down a bit.
"Is that all?" The waiter asked, ogling you. Chifuyu glared at the man before eyeing you. Seeing your smile melted his anxiety and anger. You truly were so beautiful.
He saw you tilt your head and give him a questioning look. "What's wrong? You look constipated."
His jaw dropped, and immediately shook his head. "I-it's not that! Geez [Y/N]!"
God your giggle gave him so much serotonin. "You squeamish because you don't think you look as good as the other ladies?"
Chifuyu gave you an annoyed look while rolling his eyes. "First off, no."
You dramatically flipped your hair, boasting about how jealous he must've felt in your presence, that you were utterly ravishing and he had to agree with that.
You did look ravishing indeed and he definitely had been a fool to forget your date. The fact that you did so much just for him made his heart swell. He also couldn't keep his eyes off of you, especially your lips.
You were wearing his favorite shade.
And if you wanted him to look better than all the other women, then he definitely had to complete the look.
"Chifuyu?" You called out to him, and he just smirked.
Leaning over, he smashed his lips against yours. Oh and he kissed you hard, leaving you speechless. You couldn't help but notice the softness of his lips and how they tasted a bit salty and by god you didn't want it to end.
Chifuyu pulled away with a mischievous look on his face as he sat down, mimicking your past actions and flipped his hair. His lips adorned with your lipstick, albeit a bit messy but still decent. "I think look better than the other women, don't you agree, [Y/N]?" He winked at you, making your heart do a million summersaults.
Your fingers make their way to your lips as your cheeks reddened. "C-Chifuyu.." A soft smile curling up on your lips as you almost had half a mind to make him do it again. "Again."
And he happily obliged.
🎉🎉🥳Happy Birthday Chifuyu!! We share the same birthday!!
I hope you guys enjoy!!
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MIKEY SANO ONE-SHOT
"Surprise????"
Pairing::sub!fem!reader x dom!Mikey
Genre::smut/fluff
Warning::smut, masturbation, sex toys, edging, teasing (kinda?)
A/N::I wrote this so fast u have no idea, the idea came into my head and I was like ✍️✍️✍️✍️
Taglist:: @main-character0 @i-literally-cant-with-this @uradveragewhore
The poor boy just wanted to surprise you with a visit. He showed up to your house with 4 dorayaki and one big smile. He found the door unlocked, he let himself in and closed the door behind him. He went into your room and found you naked on your bed, your legs open. His jaw dropped along with his dorayaki. He stood shocked, not knowing what to do… as your laptop played lewd sounds. You covered yourself (kind of) and freaked out.
"Mikey!?" You shrieked. Mikey grinned nervously.
"Hi…" he blushed as he picked up his dorayaki. "I brought-'' he was cut off by a loud moan from your laptop before you slammed it shut. "Dorayaki…" You covered your face with a pillow and groaned. "Hey, hey, hey it's okay!" He said as he sat beside you. He rubbed your back softly "listen we all do it, it's my fault for walking in on you okay baby?" He said warmly. You whimper softly as your body quivers slightly. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. The sounds you were making sounded like you were in pain.
"I'm…I'm fine," you blushed trying not to stutter. The truth was your vibrator was still buried inside you and the intensity was maxed. You didn't get the opportunity to turn it back down when Mikey entered your room. You jumped slightly as you shifted in your position. The vibrator hitting your G-spot. You could feel your pussy leaking so you put your thighs together which pushed the vibrator deeper inside you. You moaned loudly but muffled it with the pillow.
"H-Hey…are you okay what's happening?" He seemed confused as he tried to make eye contact with you. You hazily looked around the room for the remote, you spotted it on your night stand. Mikey was right next to it so you had a crazy idea…
"Mikey, can you grab that remote," you blushed, hoping that he wouldn't know what it was. He picked it up and looked at it. A twist notch was at the top of it and below it were a few little buttons. When he looked at them it all clicked. This was the remote to a vibrator and you were no doubt asking for it because there was currently a vibrator inside you. He smirked and looked at it. "M-Mikey?" You said shyly. He turned down the intensity a little and looked at your reaction. You went to take the remote from him but he held it out of your reach.
"Ah ah ah," he grinned.
"What do you mean!?" You blushed and you reached a hand out to grab the remote again but he grabbed your wrist and pinned you to the bed. Youblushed as the pillow and blanket fell off your body. You used your other arm to cover your chest. Mikey blushed a little at the sight of you being so exposed.
"Shh," he whispered softly as he put a finger over your lips. "Do you want me to keep going?" He asked softly and you thought for a moment. You nodded your head with blush covering your cheeks. He smirked, "I was hoping you'd say that," he bent down and kissed your lips slowly. He then changed the setting on the remote to waves. You arched your back and moaned at the waves of pleasure.
"Mikey~" you moaned and threw your head back. He grinned at the sight of you enjoying his play as much as him. He slowly increased the amount of intensity of the vibration and one of his hands slid down your body to your aching clit.
"You're so wet already~" he teased with a smirk. You gasped as you felt his middle finger gently pressing against your clit. He rubbed it back and forth slowly. "Fuck," you gasped as he continued to rub slow circles on you. "I'm so close~" you moaned as you squirmed beneath him. Just as you were about to cum he turned off the vibrator and removed his hands from you. You looked up at him frustrated. "H-Hey! You did that on purpose~!" You whined as your body craved more.
"I'm not gonna let you cum so fast~" he teased with a grin before he bent down to start biting your neck. You gasped as you felt his knee rub against your clit and entrance while he nibbled your neck. He then slowly turned the vibrator back on, this time on a new setting. Constant vibration pressed against your G-spot and you felt like you were already losing control. You grabbed onto Mikey's shirt harshly as you gritted your teeth. You laid back down again and rolled your hips against nothing in hopes of relieving some of this tension. You moaned softly before covering your mouth but Mikey grabbed your wrist soon after. "Don't cover your mouth," he said sternly. You looked shocked and you turned to him. "If you don't stop covering your mouth I'll half to tie your hands up dear~" you blushed and felt yourself clench around the vibrator. You started begging to cum even though you weren't quite there yet.
"Please Mikey…" you blushed as you continued to hold him close. He turned the intensity of the vibrator up again and you moaned loudly. You wanted to slap your hand over your mouth but you knew that he wouldn't hesitate to grab your wrist and pin it up. You then feel your high approaching again and you grind your hips against Mikey as you throw your head back. "I'm so close, please~" you moaned as you grabbed his hair. He groaned at the sensation of you tugging his hair. You repeatedly whined and squirmed and moaned to cum and finally you did. It felt so good and you felt a rush of pleasure run up your body. You lost all the strength in your body and laid down on the bed, your hands above your head. Mikey turned the vibrator off and slowly pulled it out of you. It dripped of cum, even onto your leg, which he licked up of course. He kissed your neck again as he gently laid on top of you as you breathed heavily.
"You look so hot right now," Mikey chuckled as he stared up at you. You blushed and turned your face away from him. "Do you want some water?" He asked warmly with a smile. You nodded with a light chuckle and he stood up. He kissed you on the cheek before leaving to get you a glass of water
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Can you make a reader that Is clumsy and always tired with a yandere bonten and see how they react end with fluffffff
You from a young age has always been a sleepily child and your parents got worried and took you to the hospital only to find out you have low blood iron so when yandere Mikey find this out he thinks it cute but is also ticked that your attention isn’t on him 25/8 and it’s spent sleeping he would probably just cuddle with you all day and sleep with you and let you sleep on him no one else can see this side of you only him only for you only his sleeping beauty
Rindou he would be not be mad at first but irritated then warm up at you and hug you even letting you sleep on his lap as he caress your cheek going as far as to bring pillows for you ahead of time and kiss you his favorite thing to do is cover you in his jacket and show everyone that yours his besides with you so tired and sleepily to do anything you need him
Ran would laugh and say it cute and call you a sleeping beauty or a princess whose to high in the sky to even open her eyes and make backhanded compliments but he would always let you rest your head on his chest or shoulder and let you snooze away he honestly doesn’t mind it makes the chance of you escaping less
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Is it just me or fan fiction is just getting so bored and repetitive....its the same shit all the time... Like please come up with something new....
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A Stitch Ahead
Pairing: Mitsuya x Original Female Character
Rating: Mature
Word Count: ~4.4k
cw: explicit language, switching POVs (2nd and 3rd person)
Summary: Mitsuya is asked to create jackets for the newly appointed captains, to which he reluctantly agrees. When the deadline arrives and he still hasn’t finished, he enlists your aid to help him complete his task. The same day, the two of you make dinner together for his sisters, leaving Mitsuya with a lasting impression.
Author's Note: I hope you enjoy this chapter! Thanks so much for all those who have read this so far, I truly appreciate all the support on this little series! It may take me a while to put out chapters since I am simultaneously working on requests for my event, so I appreciate your patience with this! Likes, reblogs, and/or comments are always appreciated! Would love to hear what you think so far!
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The next three weeks go smoothly for Mitsuya. He’s continuing to do well in his classes, and he manages to keep up with his sewing projects. Fridays, he meets with Shimizu after school until dinnertime, then he drops her off to his house to watch his sisters for the night while he hangs out with his friends. He can’t remember the last time he had spare time like this, even if it is only for a few hours a night. Since the beginning of this arrangement, he’s been able to catch up with Draken, Takemitchy, Hakkai and his little sister, Yuhuza. With everyone busy with their own priorities, it’s nice to reconnect. Mikey remains to be seen.
A month after Hanma and Kisaki are appointed captains, Mitsuya is tasked to make new jackets for them. He holds the phone to his ear, glaring at his shoes with Draken’s voice ringing in his ears. “Just do it, Mitsuya. Mikey’s orders.”
“But for those two assholes?” he questions, kicking a pebble on the ground. He stands outside one of the courtyards at school, on his lunch break. Naturally, he’s reluctant to concede to this request, considering how pissed off he still is by the two traitors. The memory is fresh in his mind, fighting Taiju, head of The Black Dragons and Hakkai’s older brother, in the chapel on Christmas Day. Mitsuya probably wouldn’t have been whacked in the skull by a metal pipe if Kisaki and Hanma didn’t betray the plan that Takemitchy devised. And while he’s dealt with his dose of treason, like with Peh-Yan attacking Draken in retaliation for Pah-Chin’s arrest, he managed to forgive, forget, and move on. Though something about those two rub him the wrong way.
That being said, Mitsuya trusts Mikey. He’s never been one to question their leader’s decisions, always complying to whatever he suggests. So, he agrees, especially when Draken reiterates, “Mikey’s orders. I’m not going to repeat myself. Make the damn jackets.”
“Fine,” he relents. Maybe he’ll hide a few loose threads in there to be spiteful.
“By the way, we won’t be able to host dinner Friday. Emma and I are going to her grandpa’s, so I’ll meet you at the shrine.”
“Okay, sounds good. Maybe I’ll see if Takemitchy wants to hang out.”
“Probably not. Him and Hina are going out for a date night or whatever. I overheard Emma talking to her the other day.”
He sighs, leaning his head against the wall of the building. “I guess I can eat with my sisters then.”
“Doesn’t your classmate watch them on Fridays? Maybe she can cook for you.” There’s a boisterous drilling sound in the background on Draken’s end, and Mitsuya is reminded that he’s talking to him during work hours at the car shop.
A little louder, he replies, “Yeah, maybe.”
“You never told me, but is she hot?” Draken asks, his cocky smirk audible through all the noise.
“Don’t you have a pregnant girlfriend at home?”
“It’s not for me, asshole. It’s for you. When’s the last time you hooked up? And sneaking Jasmine into your house doesn’t count.”
“I thought we agreed to never mention that again,” He blushes over the memory that occurred a year ago. He was set up on a date with one of Emma’s friends, and it was going fine up until his mom called him to come home and watch his sisters because of a last-minute scheduling change. Not wanting to waste the opportunity to get some much-needed action, he brought her home with him, making Luna and Mana swear not to snitch. Either way, it didn’t lead to much since the mood was killed; turns out, Jasmine isn’t a fan of children, so even his very adorable sisters turned her off completely.
“Sorry, it slipped,” Draken laughs. “My point is it sounds like this girl has been helping you out recently. Maybe she can help you with something else if you catch my drift.”
He shakes his head at this ridiculous conversation, unsure why he’s entertaining it to begin with. “I don’t think of her in that way. She’s really sweet, sure. But we’re just classmates.”
“Is she ugly?”
“No! She’s not ugly at all. She’s actually kind of cute,” he trails off, picturing Shimizu’s warm smile and kind eyes, gazing at him carefully, always in awe of his sewing abilities during their lessons inside the home economics room. It makes him feel special, like what he’s saying means something, even if it is just instructions on how to stitch a new patch or mend a tear.
“Have you made a move yet?”
“I’m not going to make a move on her.”
“Why not?”
Mitsuya is getting annoyed by his friend’s persistence. “It’s not like that. I’m teaching her to sew, and she’s helping me watch the girls. That’s it. Anyways, I gotta go.” He has a few more minutes until his next class, but he’d rather not prolong this discussion any further.
“I’ll ask Emma if she has any more friends to set you up with. Not Jasmine of course – ” He hangs up before hearing the rest of Draken’s sentence.
Friday arrives, and with homework piling on, Mitsuya realizes that he’s behind on schedule. Tonight is another Toman meeting; afterwards, the captains will get together at a local diner to discuss more important matters. There, Mikey will present Hanma and Kisaki their new jackets. That is, if Mitsuya can finish them. Immediately after class, he rushes to the home economics room, resuming where he left off on Hanma’s. He hasn’t touched Kisaki’s yet. It’s not difficult for him; the problem is, he needs more time, or maybe an extra set of hands.
“Hey, Mitsuya.” Shimizu’s voice is soft behind him. He turns to face her, realizing this is the blessing he needs today.
“Shimizu!” he greets, more enthusiastic than usual.
She giggles, clearly surprised by the energetic reaction. “Are you okay?”
There’s an odd pang in his chest hearing her laugh. He ignores it, swiveling in his seat to display the jacket to her. “I’m actually in a pinch right now, and I think you can help me out. If you’re willing.” She sits beside him, studying the clothing, waiting for him to elaborate.
“I’m trying to finish the rest of these by tonight, but I don’t have time unless I get your help. There’s another jacket in my bag,” he points to his backpack resting on top of one of the desks. “I haven’t touched it at all. I was hoping maybe you can finish the one I started while I work on the other.” They’ve had lessons each week for the past month, so he’s confident that she knows the basics enough to complete his work. It also helps that these are for people he doesn’t like, so if it’s a sloppy, he won’t mind.
She hesitates, staring at the garment in his hands. “Are you sure I can do this?”
He smiles, passing it to her. “Absolutely. It’ll be good practice. It doesn’t have to be perfect.”
She takes it, eyeing it nervously, nodding to herself for reassurance. “Okay, where should I start?”
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At first glance, it seems more advanced than your current skill level. After all, you’ve only had four lessons with Mitsuya without doing anything on your own. With his low, gentle voice guiding you through it, you find yourself weaving through the fabric easily, with only a few sloppy stitches here and there.
“Oh, shoot,” you mutter, leaning towards him to show him your blunder. “I left a big gap there.”
He waves it off. “Barely noticeable. Besides, we don’t like the guy this jacket is going to, so it’s okay.”
You raise a brow at him, curious. “We?”
“Well, me and a few of my friends. This guy is a total asshole.”
You brush your fingers along the embroidered characters stitched on the back of the jacket, mouthing the name it spells out. Tokyo Manji Gang. Without thinking, you blurt out, “Is it scary?”
“Is what scary?” he asks, not looking up from his work.
Deciding it’s too late to back down, you add, “Being in a gang.”
He pauses this time, still focused on the fabric, contemplating his answer. After a beat, he says, “Sometimes. I don’t like fighting unless I have to.”
“When do you have to?” You’re not sure how much you’re crossing the line, but your curiosity gets the best of you.
“When I have to protect someone I care about.” He glances at you with a small smile on his face. “I’m actually a pacifist.”
You grin at him, nudging his knee with yours. “A pacifist in a gang. How ironic.”
“Hey, we don’t fight all the time! We mostly ride our bikes and have fun.” He keeps himself near you, bare skin of your knee poking out from your skirt brushing against his pant leg. It’s not uncomfortable; in fact, you relish the delicate touch. “We’re not as scary as everyone thinks we are.”
“I’m beginning to realize that.” Heat rushes into your cheeks, suddenly aware of the intimacy in this moment. You draw your leg back, pretending to focus on the jacket again. “Anyways, hopefully your friend won’t notice this.”
“He won’t. Like I said, it’s barely noticeable. And besides, he’s not my friend.”
You don’t mention it any further, too shy to pry him for more details, chalking it up to gang matters that you shouldn’t involve yourself with. After an hour more of idle chitchat and stitching, your jacket is complete, while Mitsuya’s is more than halfway finished. When it’s time for them to head home for dinner and babysitting duties, he stuffs both garments into his bag, grabbing his helmet from the cupboard. “Ready? I can finish the rest at home before my meeting.”
You nod, cradling the helmet he gave you weeks ago. There’s a sticker you placed on it the other day, one of a cartoon hamburger with a winky face. Turning it to show him, you say, “I hope you don’t mind.”
He smiles, leaning in closer to inspect it. “Not at all. I’m glad you’re customizing it. It’s yours now, anyways.” His eyes twinkle at you, genuinely meaning the kind words he’s saying. It’s enough to put a flutter in your belly.
You’ve gotten used to riding with him now. Adrenaline courses through your veins whenever he’s cruising through the streets, but you’re more relaxed with your arms around him, holding him snug for stability. Despite his intimidating status as a gang member, he’s done nothing to put you in danger. In fact, Mitsuya makes you feel safe, and you admire him for that.
Admiration. That’s all it is. Right?
You’re happily greeted by Mana and Luna at the door, who watch you slip out of your shoes, immediately grabbing you once you’re done to lead you into their bedroom. “Let’s play dress up!”
“Hey girls, let her breathe. We just got here.”
“We want to model the new costumes you made for us!” Mana whines, stomping her feet.
Realization hits you. “Oh! Those are the ones you were showing me the other week, right?”
He rubs the nape of his neck, embarrassed. “Yeah, I finally finished them.”
“Let’s go!” Luna exclaims, dragging you further down the hallway.
Mitsuya follows behind, laughing. “Guess you’re their plaything now.”
“I guess so.” They pull you into their room, Luna shutting the door ajar, enough to peek at her brother through the crack.
“I’m going to finish my work if you need me,” he mentions through the small opening. “Please don’t let them torture you for too long.”
“Hey! This is fun! Now shoo!” the older of the two sisters demands, waving him off. “Girls only!” You can hear him chuckle as he walks away into the living room.
They try on their new outfits, courtesy of their big brother, twirling in their dresses, skirts poofy and sparkly with glittery fabric. Mitsuya did an amazing job with these; he had mentioned before that this is for an upcoming princess-themed party his sisters are planning to attend. They complete their ensemble with plastic tiaras sitting pretty on their heads. You play with them for a while, acting like a wicked witch bent on stealing their precious crowns for whatever reason. Eventually, he returns, pushing the door slightly open to ask, “Are you ladies hungry?”
His sisters jump up, arms flailing in the air. “Yes!” they exclaim, pulling you up from the bed, leading you out of their room and back into the kitchen.
“Did you finish the jacket?”
“Yup!” he answers, giving you a thumbs up.
“And you’re not eating with your friends tonight?” You try not to sound excited.
“Nah, they’re busy, so I’ve got some time.”
You smile to yourself, secretly elated to have this opportunity to spend more time with him. You’ve been curious about where he sneaks off to before his big Friday night meetings. He’s mentioned names like Draken and Takemitchy, and you have no context on who these people are. His sisters seem to be familiar with his friends, but you’re embarrassed to ask them about it, not wanting to come off nosy. You want to learn more about his life, about him.
“Can we please have fancy ramen tonight?” Mana peers up at you with puppy-dog eyes, making it impossible to refuse.
“Don’t feel pressured to do this,” Mitsuya tells you, shooting a glare at his sister. “Mana, it’s rude to make demands like that.”
“I said please!” she whines.
You open the pantry to retrieve the proper ingredients. “I really don’t mind. It’s easy and nothing special.”
He stands next to you, grinning. “It is, though. My sisters won’t stop raving about it.”
“You should teach Taka how to make it!” Luna suggests, retrieving paper and crayons so they can draw while you cook.
“Yeah, I’ve been wanting to learn. Show me your ways, Master,” he teases, bowing to you.
Chuckling, you pass him the can of Spam. “I guess the roles are reversed this time.”
“There’s a lot we can both learn from each other, don’t you agree?” He cracks it open, tapping it out onto a cutting board. “So, how should I cut this?”
He dices the meat into bite-sized pieces, per your instructions, then pours it onto a pan to crisp the edges. Meanwhile, you slice the green onions and place the eggs in a pot of boiling water, explaining exactly how you get them to be perfectly soft-boiled. It’s nothing extraordinary, like you told him earlier, but he watches you carefully, nodding along as if he’s retaining every single detail in his head. That’s what you admire about him. He treats something so simple, so ordinary, as if it’s special.
When your timer sets off, you place the eggs into an ice bath, letting them chill for a few minutes before peeling them. Mitsuya remains beside you, hovering over the pot with the noodles and broth simmering. “Already smells amazing, can’t wait to eat this. I’ve been craving ramen for a while now.”
You decide to pose the question that’s been on your mind, hoping it comes off nonchalant. “What do you usually eat on Friday nights?”
“Draken’s been cooking recently, so it’s whatever his girlfriend is in the mood for that day. Last week it was chicken katsu.” he answers, stirring the soup. He turns the dial, shutting off the burner. “I think it’s done.”
You arrange all your cooked and prepped ingredients on the countertop, passing him a bowl. “Is Draken also part of your gang?”
He pours broth into it, carefully handing it to you. “Yeah, but we go way back before Toman. We’ve been friends since we were kids. We even have matching tattoos.”
“Tattoos?”
“Yeah. Want to see?” He runs his fingers through the hair on the right side of his head, showing off the ink etched on his scalp. “It’s hard to see with my hair in the way, but it’s a dragon tattoo. Draken caught me spray painting this on a wall when we were kids. He offered his beef bento in exchange for it. A month later, we saw each other again and we both happened to get the same tattoo without either of us knowing. We’ve been the Twin Dragons ever since.”
You garnish the assembled ramen with green onions and a sprinkle of sesame seeds. “That’s amazing. I can’t believe you designed that, too. There’s nothing you can’t do.”
“It’s a dragon. Nothing special, really.” He scratches the back of his neck, blushing.
You set the food down in front of Luna, who thanks you happily, waiting for it to cool down. “It is, though,” you say, repeating his comment from earlier. “And the story behind it is special too. Draken seems like a good friend.”
“He is. He’s a great guy.” He starts on the second, adding, “And he’s going to be dad soon. His girlfriend is pregnant.”
“Wow! That’s exciting, congratulations to them.”
He chuckles, on the third now as you finish the second and present it to Mana, who claps. “Yeah. I still can’t believe it. They’re going to have a little baby in this crazy world.” He trails off, a sudden shift in his demeanor, almost like he’s sad.
“Aren’t you happy for them?”
“Of course I am. I just…I don’t know. Draken’s had a rough life, ever since he was a kid. A couple years ago, he went into cardiac arrest after being stabbed almost to death. He finally has a chance at a normal life, and I don’t want to see him lose that. Part of me believes leaving Toman is his best bet to prevent that from happening.”
You empty whatever is left into both bowls for you and Mitsuya. With all the dishes in the sink and the two sisters already slurping on their noodles, you slide him his serving. “Would you ever leave?”
He doesn’t answer right away, contemplating your question. “I don’t think I have a good enough reason to.”
You’re tempted to keep this conversation going, but you start feeling guilty for prying so much into his life. A life that you’ll never understand, no matter how hard you try. So instead, you ask, “Ready to eat?”
He nods, smiling at his ramen. “Definitely.”
You join the two girls around the table, rubbing your palms together, excited to dive in. Luna and Mana are already halfway through their food, lips glossy with the broth they’ve been slurping. Mitsuya takes a big bite, eyes lighting up once it hits his tongue. “Wow!”
“It’s good, right Taka?”
“Open your egg! Open your egg!” Mana demands, excited to see it.
He grins at his sisters, holding it out to show them the perfectly runny yolk dripping from the spoon into the soup, resulting in a round of applause. He faces you, expression warm and bright. “We make a good team, don’t we?”
Your chest swells with pride, and an odd sensation you’re unfamiliar with. All you can do is nod, smiling back at him, focusing on your meal to ignore the heat creeping into your cheeks and the flutters twisting in your belly.
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The four bowls on the table are licked completely clean, not a trace of meat or garnish left. Mitsuya checks his phone for the first time in what seems like a while, too busy enjoying the moment with his sisters and Shimizu, sharing childhood stories about the shenanigans they all got up to as siblings. When he sees that it’s almost nine, he curses, causing Luna and Mana to scold him, “Taka! No swearing!”
“I need to go. I’m going to be late.” He looks at Shimizu, guilty that he’s leaving her to clean the mess they made in the kitchen. “I’m so sorry. Leave it and I’ll get to it later tonight. I promise.”
“It’s fine,” she reassures him. “It’s just a few dishes. Don’t worry about it.”
“Thank you, Shimizu. Seriously. This was really great.” Before he dawdles even longer, he puts on his Toman uniform, grabbing his backpack with the two jackets they finished earlier. He sprints out the door, hopping onto his bike to speed his way to the Shrine.
Draken sits on the steps, greeting him with a smirk. “You’re late. Lucky for you, so is Mikey.”
“Sorry. I got caught up with something,” Mitsuya explains, wiping sweat off his forehead.
The two of them head up the stairs, chatting idly with the others until Mikey finally shows up, beginning the meeting. There’s plenty of topics that are discussed, including Kisaki’s and Hanma’s efforts to infiltrate the rival Leviathan gang. However, Mitsuya is only half paying attention; his mind keeps going back to the dinner he had with his sisters and Shimizu.
He doesn’t remember the last time he hung out with someone that wasn’t his family or a member of Toman. In fact, he doesn’t have any friends outside of that. For the first time, Mitsuya felt like himself. Not big brother Taka or Second Division Captain of the Tokyo Manji Gang. He was Takashi Mitsuya, eighteen-year-old student who sews, occasionally cooks, enjoys eating, and happens to be in a gang.
Admitting his fear about Draken was a huge weight off his shoulders. He’s thankful to his new friend for giving him the outlet to confess what he could never to anyone else. Would anyone else understand him? Is he the only one who has these hints of doubts about the future? Mitsuya has never considered a future outside of Toman. He figured he’d grow old wearing the jacket or die protecting it, whichever comes first. Could he have a life outside of the gang? Sure, he’s dreamt of it before. Pursuing a career as a designer. Watching his sisters grow up into independent, strong women. His mom marrying a nice man who would give her the life she deserves. And maybe, just maybe, he could follow in Draken’s footsteps and create a little family of his own with someone he loves.
It's a possible future for his sisters and mother. There’s nothing stopping them from that. But for him? Could he ever leave the gang behind? Does he want to do that? Toman is also his family. How could he turn his back on his brothers?
He snaps out of his reverie when the meeting is over and Draken pats him on the shoulder. “Man, what’s with you today? Your head is in the clouds.”
Mitsuya punches his arm lightly. “Just tired, I guess.”
“Oh right, Hanma’s and Kisaki’s jackets. I’m assuming you finished?”
“I did, thanks to Shimizu,” he replies, smiling.
“Ah, so she has a name,” he teases, nudging him as they walk down towards their bikes. “And now she’s helping you sew. What else can she do for you?”
“I told you, it’s not like that. She’s a good person, so don’t talk about her like that.” He shrugs his friend off, oddly defensive.
Draken cackles. “Oh shit, my bad. I didn’t mean to offend your woman.”
Before he can give him a harder punch, Hanma sneaks up on them, voice as sleazy as it usually is. “What’s this? Little Taka has a woman?”
Mitsuya does his best to ignore him, actually upset now that this asshole is butting into their private conversation. If only Draken didn’t have such a big mouth.
“C’mon, don’t be shy. Tell us all about her,” he says, a creepy smirk on his lips.
Draken interferes, stepping between them. “I was teasing him. It’s nothing.”
Hanma shrugs, hands in his pockets. “Fine. Keep your little secrets. I guess I’ll just have to find out who Shimizu is myself.” He laughs, walking away as Mitsuya and Draken slow their pace, staring at him, concerned.
~~~
It’s almost midnight when you’re awoken by the sound of keys jingling at the front door. You fell asleep on the couch after putting the girls to bed about an hour ago, watching a familiar show on the lowest volume with all the lights off. You rouse awake, sitting up to meet Mitsuya’s gaze as he stands by the couch, waving at you. “Hey. Ready to go home?” Minutes later, still not fully awake, you’re riding behind him on his motorbike, clinging to his waist. He remains quiet; he must be tired from his meeting.
He pulls up to your driveway, stopping the ignition so you can hop off. “Thank you for the ride,” you say, pulling the helmet off your head. “And thank you for helping me cook. That was fun.”
He nods, eyes averted towards the ground. “Yeah, it was.”
With nothing else to comment, you turn on your heel to head inside. Before you can, you feel him grip your wrist gently, his touch radiating up your arms and throughout your entire body.
“Shimizu.” His voice is soft; you like the way your name sounds coming from his mouth, maybe a little too much.
“Yes?”
He opens his mouth, then closes it again, struggling for the right words. Eventually, he utters, “Have a good night.”
He lets go, starting the engine, leaving you to stand in the driveway, alone and confused.
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