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chiffiorra · 1 year
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╰┈➤ Don't Forget to Catch the Train
⌦ Chapter 1: It Started with One Trip and a Stowaway
➜ Synopsis: When you boarded the train to reach the university you were going to attend, this was the very last thing you expected. You and the others now have one thought on your mind: survive.
➜ Pairings: Various tokyorev x fem!reader
➜ This Fic Contains the Following: reader is a foreigner, everyone is 18+, zombie apocalypse AU, infections, very slow start at the beginning lol get ready, class discrimination, shit hits the fan soon, Chifuyu is a good fella, an all-around bad time for homesick reader and the others, author does not know train anatomy rip, lots of jump cuts if you wanna call them that, no beta (well... sorta) we die like men over here
➜ WC: 2,693
➜ Note: it's funny how i refuse to write for kisaki and yet here he is lmao he's probably ooc sorry. anywaysss i've been so excited to share this for a long time now and it's finally happening aaaaa- this whole au is based off of the movie "train to busan, if you haven't seen it, please do. i highly recommend it~. if this baby goes well, i might write a chapter two huehuehue. also shoutout to fish (@/the-fishing-basket) and summer (@/sleepysnk) for reading the draft over for me as i worked along!
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"Are you sure you have everything?"
"Yes."
"Toothbrushes?"
"Yep."
"Passport?"
"Check."
"Underwear-"
"Mom!" You gaped at her, unable to believe that she would have the audacity to say that out loud.
"Kidding, kidding!" Your mother laughed, patting you on the back. "I'm just making sure that you're all packed!"
"We know how forgetful you can be, kiddo," your father added, playfully nudging you.
You rolled your eyes in response but you couldn't help but smile anyway, "I promise that I have everything and even double checked, no way I was leaving without everything I needed."
This was no simple ordinary trip you were taking; you weren't just traveling and sightseeing and learning about all the wonders, no. You were going to study abroad in Japan as part of a foreign exchange program to a university you were attending. Ten years ago, you never imagined that you would ever be so far away from your loved ones as you would be following your dreams to gain the career you so desired albeit abroad.
"Remember that we love you a lot, and we'll be waiting for you to keep in contact whenever you're available, okay?" Your mother said, her eyes beginning to shine with tears.
"And no matter what happens, you can always come home. We'll be waiting with open arms," your father added, bringing the both of you into a group hug. It definitely took some time to convince yourself to end the hug before you missed your flight.
As you bid goodbye to your parents, you headed inside of the airport, ready to take on the next chapter of your life.
Right now, it had to be about 6 A.M. in the morning and here you were at Shibuya Station, still half asleep for the long trip you were going to make to the university. Which meant that sadly, you had to get up extra early for the ride. But at least it meant that the sooner you got settled in, the better right? Plus, you could at least afford to doze off in your seat for a bit. Who knows? Maybe the seats were decently comfortable compared to the hotel you were staying at.
As you rubbed your eyes to keep from falling asleep while standing, you decided to pass the time by looking around at the people boarding the train with you.
There were surely a variety of people that were going along for a ride, and the majority of them looked to be around your age too, maybe a year or two younger. As you looked around some more, you hear a “Hey!” coming up from the floor above you, followed by some yelling. As you and a few others nearby turned your heads towards the noise, you saw a crowd of people in front of the top of the stairs surrounding something. You couldn’t see what was going on thanks to the crowd blocking your view, but it looked like a fight was breaking out? Maybe a thief messed with the wrong person and the people were bystanders? You didn’t know.
Looking back, maybe that should’ve been the first sign of trouble.
Enough people watching for now, you were still tired and the train finally opened the doors to let everyone in. You only looked around the area for a minute and that was enough to make you want to fall asleep. Not only that, you really wanted to sit down. You got inside as the announcement for the train departing soon rang out.
Now here you were, finally taking a seat on the train. As you sank down in your seat, you sighed. Never in your life did you expect to be so many miles away from home, and the homesickness was starting to sink in. Sure it wasn't the first time this happened, but today it was stronger than ever.
Maybe it's because you would be even further than home, it was your first time attending your new university after all. After graduating high school, you were lucky to be accepted into a foreign exchange program and placed with good host parents. But now here you are boarding the train to reach your university and settle into your dorm, at least a half hour away from even said host parents. Everything was really starting to sink in; the culture shock, the homesickness, everything.
As you sank down in your seat, you couldn't help but hear some commotion going on from the seats across from you.
"Wh-? Hina! Why are you sitting next to me of all people?!" A boy with bright yellow hair exclaimed. He wore a blue and white baseball uniform and blue cap. His hair was the brightest yellow you’ve ever seen in your life! Looks like it was badly dyed too, the poor guy.
He and his team were standing nearby as you were people-watching earlier. This team looked to be from a high school or college and they seemed to be traveling for a faraway game and the girl in question, "Hina", was accompanying them as their only cheerleader. Said girl was indeed sitting next to the flustered boy, smiling at him as he was turning red.
"Come on Takemichi, nothing wrong with me sitting next to you, right?” She said, much to the flustering of the boy. Even his ears seemed to redden.
“But, listen-” he began to stammer, trying to explain himself to no avail.
“No you listen mister, if I tell you I like you, all you have to do is say 'thank you'. It’s your fate," She added, smugly.
The rest of the team began to laugh and jeer at the couple with a “Yeah, that’s fate!”, mainly at the boy you now knew as “Takemichi”, and they soon began to chant "Accept her! Accept her!" Poor Takemichi hid his face under his cap as he sunk into his seat, embarrassed. All the while, Hina looked down at him with a teasing smile. Even the coach of the team smiled at the sight.
The sight made you giggle before you began to face forward, leaning back into your seat as you began to rest. As you began to relax, the train began to move, ready to be on its way.
Out of the corner of your eye, you saw the station worker that was giving the “all clear” signal get tackled by somebody. Surprised, you turned to face the window and sat up in your seat to get a better look, but it was too late. The train was already moving way too fast for you to see what exactly happened.
You shrugged as you sat back down and got comfortable again, thinking that the random person would soon get apprehended and that poor station worker would soon be alright after all of that mess. Little did you know, it was just the beginning…
A few minutes began to pass by and you decided to get up to use the restroom. As you stood up, you then witnessed a conversation. There was a man who dressed formally and wore glasses, his gray eyes seemed to stand out even from far away. He was talking to one of the train attendants about a concern.
“Excuse me, good morning. It appears that some odd man has gone onboard the train somehow and is hiding in the washroom. He’s been there for a while too,” he said. Seeing as you were on your way to said washroom, you followed the two men to where this odd person supposedly resided.
You reached the door and the attendant knocked on the door with a “Sir? Is everything alright?” Eventually, he had no choice but to open the door and the three of you were met with a man curled up in a ball, trembling. He had long black hair with parts of it dyed yellow, a single bell earring, and dirty clothes. What stood out the most from him was his eyes, which were sand brown and wide open with fear.
“They’re dead… everyone’s all dead…” he muttered, slowly turning his head to face the three of you.
“Excuse me? Where is your ticket, sir? If you don’t have it, we will have no choice but to escort you off at the next station,” the attendant said.
“All dead… everyone’s dead!” He wheezed out, laughing. His earring jingled along as he continued to laugh. This disturbed you, just what happened to this man?
As the attendant still tried to reason with the strange man, you felt the other man pat you on your shoulder. As you turned to look at him, he smiled at you. “Don’t worry about him, trash always gets disposed of.” He said to you.
You could only look back at him in disbelief, “You really shouldn’t talk about other people like that, sometimes life happens and it screws you over.” You replied.
He only laughed at you before walking away back to his seat, “Don’t be naive for too long darling, come back to reality whenever you feel like it.”
You made a sneer before deciding to look for another washroom.
Walking through the aisle and into the next passenger car over, you were surprised to see how decently full the train was already as you continued making your way. Two stood out to you as you walked by: there were a pair of boys who appeared to be brothers sitting on your left. One seemed to tease the other about something while the other only rolled his eyes in response and pushed his glasses up his nose.
All the while, another train attendant was trying to report a serious situation in car 11 concerning an injured woman along with other passengers in the other cabins watching news of the “riots”...
You finally made your way only to be greeted by a tall intimidating man staring at you. He had long blond hair in a braid with the sides and back of his head shaved off, revealing a dragon tattoo. Sensing your need, he shook his head. “Gonna be a while, sorry. Both rooms are taken. Right, honey?” He said that last part in a teasing tone as he leaned towards one door. Hearing a bang on the door from the inside in response, he laughed before looking back at you. “Ah, she loves me.”
Laughing along with him, you then walked away to find another available restroom. Until you almost ran into the same attendant you met earlier. Confused as you watched him run towards the direction you came from, you wondered what happened.
‘Must be urgent,’ you thought, before shrugging it off.
While you were gone, all hell was breaking loose in another part of the train.
Takemichi, Hina, and the rest of the baseball team watched in surprise as they watched an attendant walk through the aisle with a woman on her back. They were confused as to why the attendant was struggling in pain and why the woman seemed to be biting at her neck before both women fell to the ground together. Confusion soon later turned to horror as the woman and now zombified attendant began to arise and attack the other passengers.
“Holy shit!” Takemichi yelled out as he and the others watched their coach get attacked before the man could react and have his neck bitten into. He quickly got up to try and help him as Hina could only watch on.
As another train attendant ran towards the commotion to see what was going on, he too was horrified to see passengers violently biting one another as a few others managed to escape and run past him or stay to defend the vulnerable (i.e Takemichi using his baseball bat to protect Hina from a newly zombified man that almost attacked her). The man soon got over his shock as he witnessed a coworker stare up at him with soulless eyes after biting into another one of their own, now fully changed into one of them.
He got up and ran back towards the other car where a few confused people were peering over to see what was going on, “Go! Everyone run! Hurry!”
Frightened, almost everyone did what he said, immediately heading towards another car, far away from where the mess was happening. There were a few that needed some urging to move forward.
“Conductor! There’s a situation!” The attendant frantically yelled into the walkie talkie he and his coworkers always carried. “I don’t know what happened but- violence broke out in one of the cabins!”
Oblivious to it all, you stepped out of the restroom, finally feeling refreshed. Oddly enough, you opened the door right as another man was ready to walk by you.
“Oh! Pardon me! I didn’t see you there!” You apologized, to which the man waved it off, smiling. This man had a choppy undercut with the top half in a blonde color, green eyes, and a single earring in his left ear.
“S’all good. Say, do you know what’s going on in that next room over? There were people running over to where I’m sitting, panicking about something.” He asked.
You shrugged, “I know nothing honestly.”
He nodded in understanding before looking over at you some more, “Don’t mean to sound blunt, but you’re not from around here, are you?” He asked
You smiled slightly, shaking your head, “Nope, I’m studying abroad here as part of an exchange program,” you answered.
“Cool! Why don’t we get acquainted since we’re talking? You look like you need a friend. My name is Chifuyu,” he introduced himself, bowing. You did the same too, telling him your name.
Just after you made your introductions, a man ran past you two yelling “Run!”, nearly knocking you down. Not even three seconds later three more civilians ran past you two yelling in panic.
Confused, you and Chifuyu looked at each other before looking at the sliding glass door that led to the other cabin you passed by on your way earlier. Unfortunately, thanks to the other passengers standing up from their seats, they were blocking your view. They were probably curious as well.
Chifuyu let out a hum before he spoke, “I’ll go check it out, wait here, okay?” He said, giving you a reassuring smile before sliding open the door. Little did he know, he was going to be greeted with a nasty surprise.
Right after he opened the door, more people were running past him. He even almost got knocked over himself from some yelling to “Get away! Now!”
He looked on in awe as a random man, who was attempting to run by with the others, was holding onto his neck. That man soon collapsed on an empty seat and began to violently convulse.
“Get up and hurry! Head for the back!” Snapping out of his stupor, he witnessed an attendant, the same one he (and you) saw earlier, run by to round up the last passengers frozen in place or somehow still asleep to get them to run away. But he was sadly too late. Chifuyu began to slowly back away in fear as he witnessed the man’s coworker run up and bite him and saw other people, now appearing to be zombies, attack the remaining passengers who failed to flee in time.
“What’s going on?”
Chifuyu quickly looked back to see you still standing behind him, confused. Facing forward to see the now changed attendant who was ready to charge at him, he quickly turned back around and sprinted towards you, grabbing you by your wrist.
“Run now! We gotta move!” He yelled out, forcing you to run as well.
The situation still not sinking in yet, you turned your head back to see many people covered in blood snarling as they chased after you two.
Your eyes widened, dread filling your body as you turned your head back to try and match Chifuyu’s rapid pace.
Never in your wildest dreams did you think you would experience this in your life. And to think that you thought that such a scenario could only happen in movies.
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notyourd0lly · 1 year
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Bro just imagine crying your eyes out because of Baji's death and shit right? And then you start saying shit about how you wanna save HIM AND THE OTHERS.. And next thing you know you're falling out of the SKY, ONTO KAZUTORA WHO WAS ABOUT TO STAB BAJI.
✧─── ・ 。゚★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧
"Rindou?"
".. Hm?"
Ran never fucking rubbed his eyes so hard. He was spectating the fight and got rather bored so he looked up, seeing a person falling from the sky.
"I think those brownies had weed in them."
"Wha- Holy shit."
CUE YOU FALLING ON TOP OF KAZUTORA WHO'S KNOCKED OUT NOW BECAUSE OF YOUR DUMP TRUCK, PEOPLE STANDING THERE BAFFLED BY YOU DROPPING OUTTA THE SKY AND HORRIFIED CAUSE KAZUTORAS 'it's all Mikey's fault 👹👿👿👿' REJECTED ALT BOY LOOKIN ASS WAS ABOUT TO STAB OUR BOY EDWARD..
KAZUTORA:
"DIE BAJ-" *gets knocked the fuck out*
"ACK- Did I just get shat out by a goddamn PORTAL?!"
*looks around YOUR FACE IS LITERALLY: 😯😦😧😨😰*
'Now I know damn well I didn't get isekaid into Tokyo Revengers.. Hey.. Where's Kazut- OH.. OH SHIT BRO.'
Just know the gods are laughin at your ass but they'll help ya babes 😭..
Everyone: Kisaki Who's pissed:
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slickfordain · 2 years
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Mikey: (Y/N)… You need to stop…
You: No.
Mitsuya: (Y/N)—
You: Shut up.
Emma: *Sigh, sits, and watches Hello Kitty with them*
Mikey: Emma?! You too?!?
Emma: Yes.
Mitsuya: We can’t just sit around like th- Nahoya!
Nahoya: What? *Also watching*
Mitsuya: You got to be kidding with me. WE ARE AT MCDONALD’S, WE ARE SUPPOSED TO EAT.
You: STOP RUINING OUR HELLO KITTY TIME!
Emma & Nahoya: YEAH!
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creative-minds01 · 11 months
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marahuyomae · 10 months
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𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓗𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼: 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓪𝓷: Chapter 2.5
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ꜰᴇᴀᴛ. ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ᴍᴀɴᴊɪ ɢᴀɴɢ [ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ], ᴍɪᴢᴏ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ꜰɪᴠᴇ [ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ], ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ! ꜰɪʟɪᴘɪɴᴏ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ [ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ], ᴊᴏꜱᴇ ʀɪᴢᴀʟ [ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ], ꜰ! ʏ/ɴ'ꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ [ꜱɪᴅᴇ], ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ [ꜱɪᴅᴇ]
ɢᴇɴʀᴇ/ꜱ: ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ-ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ, ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ :ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴄʀᴀꜰᴛ:, ꜱᴜꜱᴘᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴛʜʀɪʟʟᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ(ʏᴀ), ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴄᴀʟ :ꜱᴘᴀɴɪꜱʜ ᴄᴏʟᴏɴɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴇʀᴀ ɪɴ ᴘʜ:, ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ'ꜱ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱᴍ, ʀᴘ612
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ꜱ: ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɪᴏʀ ʀᴀᴄᴇ, ʀᴀᴄɪᴀʟ ᴘʀᴏꜰɪʟɪɴɢ, ʀᴀᴄɪᴀʟ ɪɴᴇQᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ, ᴘʀᴇᴊᴜᴅɪᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴛɪꜱᴇᴍɪᴛɪꜱᴍ, ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴘᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴏᴏᴄ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ
ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: [June 23, 2023] ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 3040
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The Spanish guards began to point their guns in anger, "Brusco! Wala ka bang ibang alam na gawin kundi makielam sa mga trabaho ng mga authoridad?! Mukhang hindi ka parin nadala, gusto mo ba pa na pabigatin namin ang iyong kaparusahan sa pag-asikot sa mga trabaho namin?! Las Puta!"
["Disrespectful Wrench! Do you have anything else to do other than interrupting the work of us authorities?! It seems like you still haven't learned your lesson, do you want us to make your punishments heavier due to being so nosy with our work?! Fucking Whore!"Translation: Tagalog and Spanish - English]
The Toman members may not be able to understand anything, but from the looks of it, they seemed to be degrading the small 16-year-old woman, and they wouldn't let that slide as some of them tried to break free from the Spanish guards' grasp about to punch on their way. The [HC]-haired maiden motioned for them to calm down and stay in their place with the use of her hands. They did as they were asked and only hoped for the woman's safety. She returned her gaze to the guard in front of her, only to look at him with a very unbothered gaze. Her head remained held up as she strode closer to the spot where they all are with grace and browbeating in her steps. 
"Paumanhin po mga Ginoo, nawa'y unawain ninyo sana po na ako po ay wala talagang masamang intensyon sa panggugulo ko po sa inyong kasipagan sa inyong trabaho. Ngunit, sana ay unawain niyo po na ang mga banyagang negosyanteng Hapon na mga ito ay kanina pa dapat nasa bahay upang maituloy na rin po namin ang kaayusan ng negosyo ng aking ama sa aming mismong azotea kasama po sila. Nawa'y unawain ninyo po, at naligaw lang rin po sila." The tan skinned lady said in a calm manner.  (What calm manner? She's obviously screaming in lowercase letters. 🙄)
["I do apologize sir, but please do understand that I do not have any bad intentions when I interrupted you and your hard work. But, I do hope you would try to understand that these Japanese merchants were supposed to have arrived in our warm abode to continue their trade arrangements with my father in our very Azotea with them. Please do take note that might just have been lost a while ago."  Translation: Old Tagalog and Tagalog - English]
And they believed her that easily, they immediately lowered their guns and let the Toman members go. The [H-C]-haired female hummed in satisfaction and motioned the Toman members to follow her, her servants immediately following behind her; but the Toman members? They looked at her with suspicion and mixed feelings, feeling conflicted. Looking around, Takemichi realized that no one seemed to trust the short woman, he sighed and immediately stepped forward and bowed as a sign of thanking the Filipina. The woman only smiled and opened her fan, fluttering it calmly. 
Seeing the interaction, Mikey thought to himself, 'If Takemitchy trusts this woman, then I must do the same. She also helped us get away from those officers, that can be a valid reason to try and trust her.' 
Mikey began following them too, and this action made the other members follow their leader out of respect for his indirect decision. As they followed the 16-year-old lady, they started to take in and observe their surroundings. As they did, they realized that the place looked so vintage. There is not much electricity, nor are there any vehicles except horse-pulled carriages. If this is a dream, none of them wanted to stay, and that's a fact. The place looked so foreign to what they were used to that they feel like the whole place would swallow them whole. The world suddenly felt claustrophobic and suffocating as everything began to move closer and closer. (Mockingbird suddenly started playing lmao-) 
With ragged breaths in amidst their sudden adjustment, the feeling of being out of place made everything more worst as they suddenly felt little. Trying to calm down, Draken was the first to break the chain tight atmosphere, "Oi.." the tall blonde stuttered out as he tried to figure out how to make the Filipina maiden understand her. 
The [H-C]-haired female waited patiently as she find the tall blonde struggling to talk to her amusing. "I can speak Japanese if that is what you are struggling with," she said as she tried to hold back her laugh; Draken looked away embarrassed and disappointed in himself for underestimating her. "And no, I am not offended by it. So please don't feel bad; in fact, I find you a nice guy. How considerate of you to try to make a woman comfortable."
Draken sighed out of relief, "May I ask? Where are you exactly taking us uh miss?" He asked. To which she replied, "Call me [Name], but it seems like your friend over there fucking knew it already." they all looked at the piss-haired male in suspicion; but before anyone can voice it out, the soft feminine voice of the maiden rang among their ears once again,
  "And to answer your fucking question, I told those motherfuckers awhile ago that you are merchants; and you are about to trade with my manwhore of a father. A big ass lie at that, but they won't leave you and your troop alone if no one fucking handles your awkward situation." they all looked at her bewildered, her voice tone and actions defy from each other; her moves were full of grace and caution as if she was a pretty china doll that was so old that she might break if she tries to walk recklessly. Meanwhile, her voice is gentle and soft; and yet, it doesn't sit well with her way of talking- cussing in almost every phrase of a sentence.
"I don't want to be rude, but Miss [Name], I don't think it is necessary to bring us to your humble abode. You may have good intentions, but others may not view them as kindness but something inappropriate."  Mitsuya indirectly declined the offer. 
"I don't think that I can let you all go for now... You motherfuckers talk to me like ya'll handle yourselves in the most responsible my ass manner, yet you get captured not even ten seconds after any of you arrived here." The short woman stated in a matter-of-factly tone. "Not just that, one of you touched a property of mine even though he is not even my descendant nor is he blood-related to me." 
She said as she faced them and harshly slapped Mikey. A series of gasps and socked responses can be heard (Nahhhh- jit  liked tea.) A deafening silence followed right after the harsh contact of the short woman's hand in the face of the short man. Realization hit her and her darkened face switched into a panicked expression, "Shit! I AM SO SO SO SORRY! That wasn't meant for you!" 
"It's fine, really!" Mikey started, but his words were cut short when he was abruptly shoved to the ground. The maiden's momentary panic quickly turned to an expression of indifference. "Move aside, will you?" She pushed him without guilt, immediately heading toward Takemichi, who was standing a short distance away. She passed Draken, her pace quickening as she sped toward her target. Upon reaching him, she slapped Takemichi, hard, sending him sprawling to the ground. He looked up at her with a shocked and confused expression, wondering why she was so angry with him. 'Eh-Ehhhh?! Why would [Name]-san be mad at me?! What did I do?!'
"The book? Where. Is. The BOOK." She asked in an irked manner, her whole energy screaming pissed despite her dour facial expression.  "I was supposed to slap you when we get to confront each other alone and might as well strangle you, but nooooo... You and your piss-colored hair and I bet your parentless fat ass has ruined my mood and made me do it earlier than planned. Who in the name of Kan-laon are you to think that you have the right to touch what is MY property and NOT yours? Huh? OVER my Dead Body!" (Now why am I hearing Celestia Ludenberg's Voice and Accent- This is supposed to be [Name]! Not Celestia-)
Takemichi was far from confused- he was terrified. The way you looked meant 'I-will-not-hesitate-to-murder-anyone-who-comes-my-way-and-stop-me'. She strode closer to Takemichi, where he tried to crawl backward in response. His breathing became more ragged as he tried to crawl to freedom, only to feel himself being dragged somewhere by the right foot. Some Toman members tried to help only to be motioned by Mikey to halt. 
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! NAME-SAN!!! STAWPPPP!!!" 
"Rest in Peace Takemitchy...."
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"So... You are saying that I would find a lover somewhere in my future and once I did, they suddenly married him off to someone else because some people in your clan are racist?" She tries to confirm if her understanding of the story makes sense.
Takemichi sighs and sits down steadily while the maiden applies the ointment to his bruises, "I supposed that is the full summary..."
"A-Ah! Ouch..." The piss-haired male winced in pain as the ointment came in contact with his bruises. "Dumb fuck! Of course, it would hurt." the [H/C]-haired female retorted as she applied more of the cream to his other bruises. 
"Are you alright Takemitchy?"  Mikey asked as he observed your movements. She then scoffed, "Does he look alright?" immediately shutting the blonde up.
The way you tend to Takemichi's wounds, was as if you weren't the cause of it; so much gentleness and care, that is as if he would break if you don't do it carefully. Like a glass heart globe filled with beauty, yet could break with the slightest movement. 
"I am extremely sorry for being unable to take good care of your journal [Name]-San." 
"That's fine, you didn't know anyways." She muttered in understanding, "The others already changed their clothing in the other room. Would you like to join them? Or do you want to head to the dining hall immediately?"
'A while ago, she was acting like we are long-time enemies that resolved our rivalry by deciding to kill each other- but now, she is acting as if she was my mother and I am her child that basically went to war and just came back so she patched me up.' Takemichi thought as his brain tried to comprehend the female in front of him. 
He cleared his throat as he tried to form an understandable sentence, "I would rather go change first [Name]-San, my clothes still haven't dried yet."
"If that suits you more, then proceed to the next room. A servant shall be summoned to that room, she'll guide you and your companions to the dining hall later." The [HC]-haired woman stood up as she placed the kit back in the closet, but because of her height- she accidentally let the kit slip off her hands, and out of panic, she let out a scream; but to avoid the embarrassment, she continued where she left off and released more high pitched sounds that made it sound like she was performing in an opera. 
"[Name]-San, I would have clapped if only you showed more expressions on your face," Takemichi said as sweat dropped off his face. In honesty, Takemichi knew that [Name] dropped the kit out of some 'problems'; he just doesn't want the [H-C]-haired woman to get more embarrassed.
[Name] only sulked in the corner as she tried to hide out of embarrassment. "If you try to tell anyone what happened, I am going to kill you in your sleep." she threatened as she motioned Takemichi to get out.
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The room was cozy, and they all sat down feeling themselves to be at ease with the house's ambiance. The food in front of them looked foreign to what they got used to, but the smell was still divine.
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(If ya'll are on a diet do NOT go to the Philippines... You just moved into your new apartment and your neighbor is knocking? DO NOT open it... they would invite you to their side of the apartment... they would let you eat.. and the moment they see you eat less they would automatically add more... Do take note this is not an insult... this is just how we have always been... Do they stare at you?? Do not think of it as anything wrong, Filipinos have this fixation with how foreigners looked like, they are just curious, not hostile; just smile at them and they would try to approach and talk to you... Filipinos may not try to hurt you intentionally but once it comes with your weight... they would they will attack your weight...Filipinos especially older generations are always breaking the 10-second rule... )
Their mouths watered as they stared longer. The aroma that wafted across the room gave them a sense of security and the welcoming warmth of the hosts of the house spread. Even the servants welcomed them with open arms.
"Dig in, have as much as you like...." the [HC]-haired female announced in a calm yet authoritative tone. As they were given permission, they took a lot of food that they would digest. As they began eating happily, [Name] sat down on a chair near Mitsuya and she began eating too.
"All of you can stay here for as long as you can go back to your timeline."  she suddenly announced, making everyone gasp or yelp in surprise.
Draken's eyes widened, "Oi, We never told you how we got here... How did you know?"
This alarmed the gang and they started to try to stand up from their seats with dour expressions. The maiden sighed as she tried to signal them to sit own, which they did.
"I did not bring any of you here... I wouldn't dare disrupt time by making a very negative change in history," she explained to them calmly as she started to reassure them.
The first to trust her words was Mitsuya, "Then... if you didn't bring us here.... Who did?" the lilac-haired man asked as he waited for an explanation along with the whole gang.
"Take... Explain it to them for me..." the Lady sighed as they looked at Takemichi with skeptical expressions.
"Are you sure [Name]-san?" Takemichi asked unsure as he felt like death himself is coming.
"This is your fault, take responsibility for what you have done." the Lady reminded him as the rest of the Gang looked between [Name] and Takemichi.
"Uhm... well, you see, [Name]-san over here," he paused, trying to steady his breathing due to the holes they are creating in him as they stared intensely. "Is actually the lover of my ancestor..."
Silence engulfed them as they try to process the information handed to them. 
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"What?" Someone voiced out, clearly unable to process it well. Takemichi looked at his associates and gave a small apologetic smile.
"I believe you all deserve an explanation." Takemichi paused for a moment, thinking about the words he was going to say. He cleared his throat before proceeding. "I came into possession of an old diary with spells stored inside it, and Lady [Name] is the owner of this journal." he proceeds to gesture to the Filipino maiden who only nods in acknowledgment.
With a sharp inhale, he proceeds to explain the rest of the story, "I found a spell that could bring me back in time, and out of curiosity, I tried it. Unfortunately, it didn't quite work as I had hoped, for I caused all of your trouble and accidentally brought you along in my own mess."
His companions looked at him with stunned disbelief as they tried to comprehend what they had just heard. 
Mikey was the first to speak up, "So we time-traveled back here because of some kind of spell that you found in this old diary?" he asked as the information processed inside his mind, too stunned to even attempt to make a joke.
"That's right," Takemichi replied. "And we're stuck here until I can figure out another spell that can get us back." The other friends all began talking among themselves, trying to figure out how they were going to deal with the situation.
The tan-skinned woman frowns as she smacks Takemichi's head with a flying slipper, she sighs in irritation and spoke in a gentle manner, "Have you forgotten who wrote in this very journal? I did, and since your irresponsibility is now my own responsibility- I would help all of you go back to your timeline, I'll swear to the stars and moon as my witness that I would assist all of you and assure your safety during your stay."
The members of Toman listened to the maiden's offer, considering the offer for a moment before accepting.
Although none of them showed outward signs of this, they were all cautious of the certain [E/C]-eyed female's offer and didn't quite trust her yet. However, they could not pass on the offer and agreed to stay at her house while they waited to be sent back to their time.
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This fanfic is already a one-year-old fanfic..... That is already finished in my head and not on wattpad or tumblr....
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anisespice · 7 months
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“ lemme hold that ” || tokyo rev.
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mha ver.
pairing: various x gn!reader
warnings: swearing, suggesting language, the word 'dick' said a million times, crack
note: i found the concept too funny to not do a tokyo revengers version - alsoooo i’ve been sleeping on wakasa and izana...yeh we gon fix that moving forward lol hope you enjoy <333
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pasta1238 · 2 years
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Just for you
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Taiju Shiba x Fem Reader One-Shot
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Genre: Smut
Warnings: Heavy Smut, cussing, one mention of Taiju’s past, reader is mentioned as religious (only as background info)
Tokyo Rev Masterlist
4473 words
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Smut contains: fingering, oral (fem and male rec.), breeding kink, possessive kink, restraint (neck tie), unprotected sex, creampie, overstimulation, biting, nipple play, scratching, spitting, hair pulling, dirty talk, belly bulge, squirting, cum eating, begging, mention of impregnation, light choking, hand job, teasing, dacryphilia, throat bulge, finger sucking, praise kink, degradation kink
You and Taiju were married for a few years now. He was a man of a complicated past, having gone through a huge change at a young age. From a life of being a threat to his sibilings to becoming a loving, warm and respectful man. Throughout all the years you've known each other, including the ones before the two of you became a couple, he's done nothing but treat you in all the right ways. Not once has he even thought to hurt you, even when you two get into fights and will always make sure you're okay, even for the littlest of things.
Ever since you two got married, life has been nothing but the best you could have ever dreamed of. Every morning, Taiju gets up to make sure you always feel loved and ensures you have a warm welcome when you come back home from work. He'll listen all about your amazing day or help you relax if you come home really stressed out.
Of course, you do the same for him. Every morning you greet him with warm kisses in bed and do so once again when he comes home. He hadn't known what affection felt like before he met you, and when he finally did receive it, he couldn't live without it. Whether it be him sharing soft kisses and sweet nothings or if it's escaping heavy burdens by collapsing in your arms, he'd never trade it for anything else.
And finally, there's the intimacy between the two of you. Of course since you and Taiju are religious, the two of you waited until marriage to actually have sex. And when the two of you finally did get married, your relationship got all the better. The two of you express your intimacy as the ultimate way to show affection and love. There are times where you two are soft, and others when you both are rough and absolutely filthy.
No matter what, the two of you are madly in love with each other and always make one another feel as such.
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The two of you are headed to a dinner party for Taiju's job. Of course being the main spotlight of the event, he's dressed to perfection, and so are you. He's wearing a pressed suit, very expensive, along with various accessories you've bought him over the years including some cufflinks, a tie pin, one of his watches and of course his wedding ring that he rarely ever takes off anyways. You're dressed to an eleven as well, wearing a satin dress and jewelry that Taiju had gifted you, including your wedding ring as well. It's a darker color that hugs your body in all the right places and drops down to the middle of your thigh.
Taiju has a hand on your thigh, with your own hand in between his fingers as he's driving to the destination. He can't help but glance over at you whenever traffic stops to take a moment and admire your beauty, not that you need all that fancy stuff to be breathtaking in his eyes anyways. You yourself have been looking over at him as he drives, admiring just how good he looks when he's all cleaned up.
The two of you enjoy your evening, talking with friends and even catching up with Yuhuza and Hakkai, who were invited. You get along with your husband's siblings very well, and you've gotten very close over the years. Throughout the night, you each talk and have a good time catching an evening to relax. You're almost entirely by Taiju's side, either having an arm around his or your hands entwined. He was so proud to call you his wife and he used meetings like these to show you off.
After the party the two of you bid your goodbyes, and got going on your way home.
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You're at the dresser, removing your jewelry and putting it away in the box. Taiju walks up behind you to hold you by your waist and kiss your exposed neck. "You look absolutely beautiful, you know that?" He whispers.
You smile as you're taking off your earrings. "I think I have a pretty good idea after all the times you've told me." You turn around and wrap your arms around his neck, while he places his hands on your waist.
"Just making sure you know, since I couldn't take my eyes off you this evening." He says as he takes a strand of your hair, and slides it behind your face.
"Well, I couldn't take my eyes off you as well. With you looking this good, it was impossible." You responded as you press your body against his.
He laughs softly. "Truth is, fancy dress or not, I'd never be able to take my eyes off of something this damn gorgeous."
"Touche" you respond. Taiju leans in and kisses you softly. However it only takes a few seconds for those soft, gentle, innocent kisses to turn into something passionate. He has a firm grip on your waist, pulling your body to his and your arms are around his neck, tight, as the two of you share messy kisses. You both could never get tired of the way you taste on one another’s tongues. Taiju had a hand on the underside of your head, holding you so he could lavish in your sweet taste. You could begin to feel the heat building up, not that you mind, but you knew how long of a night it was going to be.
He picks you up and is holding you by the underside of your thighs, and carefully sets you down on the mattress. Taiju pushes you down from under him, his hands on your hips as you can hear the sounds of your tongues from your desperate kisses. He takes a moment to look into your eyes, he smiles and kisses you once before pulling away to lift the hem of your dress up your thighs. He notices a black strap, what seems to be a thigh garter, leading up your leg. “What do we have here?” He mumbles. You don’t say anything, you just look up to him with a seductive smirk. He pushes the hem further up, past your thighs until the bottom of your stomach is barley visible, and then he sees a glimpse of what appears to be black lace underwear. His hand still rests on your thigh, gently rubbing the skin with his thumb. “Were you anticipating this when we got home?” He asks as his eyes return to yours. 
“Maybe...” You say, still with the same smirk on your face. 
“Well, I’ll have you know you’re in for it tonight, little one.” He says as he takes off his jacket, then continues to pull your dress up, lifting it off the rest of your body. He discovers you’re wearing a matching black lace bra as well, one that’s matching the underwear. Taiju pins you back down, against the mattress. “And to think you were wearing this the entire night.” He pauses to take off his tie, and he begins to unbutton his dress shirt. “...just for me” he finishes. 
“Just for you” you reassure him. His dress shirt falls to the floor as he removes his arms from the sleeves. You admire his shirtless form, his toned muscles, his tattoo that travels throughout his body, all of it is so perfect. “Like what you see?” He asks as he catches you staring, 
“Always.” You answer as he leans down to kiss you passionately again. His hands pin yours above your head, and you can feel him restraining your wrists to the bedframe with his tie. He begins to trail his kisses down your jaw, then to your neck. He pulls your hair, and takes his time kissing, biting and sucking on your skin, leaving you breathing heavily. Taiju makes sure he leaves marks, especially in the places where no one else but him will ever see. He wasn't very possessive, but he did have his little ways to show that you were his.
He moves down to your collar bone, giving it the same treatment before moving to the tops of your breasts. He makes sure to take his time, kissing in between and underneath, just to tease you a little. Soon enough, he brushes is tongue over your hardened nipple, through the lacey fabric of your bra. You moan at the sensation, the feeling of his wet tongue and the lace against you. "Taiju.." you moan while grinding your hips on him.
"Be patient, I want to take my time with you since you dressed up all pretty for me." You nod, then you whimper as you feel him place his tongue on your nipple again. He takes his other hand, and rubs his finger against the other. You let out a moan as you feel his touch and the material move against the sensitive area. "Do you feel good, baby?" He asks.
"Yes...more, please." You beg.
He laughs with a grin. "Okay baby." He whispers. You feel his hands travel down to your stomach as he continues to kiss your chest. He eventually ghosts his fingers in between your legs, then softly touches your clothed pussy. Your hips jump at the contact, and you let out a whimper. Taiju rubs his finger softly between your folds through the fabric, feeling your slick arousal. "Wet for me already?" You nod with a moan. Taiju finds your clit through the material, sending a jolt up your spine and you grind your hips into Taiju's hand. "So needy.." he comments.
He pulls down your underwear and places his hand on your bare pussy. He feels up your folds, coating his fingers in your slick. "You're dripping, baby. I love it when you get so excited for me." He looks down and sees the mess you're making on his fingers. "Filthy little girl, leaking your messy cunt all over my hand like this." He continues to run his fingers between your folds, earning a few shudders and soft little moans from you. "So pretty..." He mumbles
"Taiju...s-stop teasing me please. I want you to touch me- ah!" You don't even finish before Taiju plunges two fingers inside of you and has a thumb pressed to your clit. You're squirming underneath him, his fingers drag against your insides, occasionally moving in a scissoring motion, causing the room to be filled with the lewd sounds of your gushing cunt. He eventually drags his fingers to the sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside of you and rubs your hardened clit with his thumb. You start moaning loudly, saying his name and whimpering under his touch.
"Good girl, make all those pretty little noises for me." He says with a growl. "What do you want me to do baby?" You can barely answer back, too busy caught up with your own pleasure. He takes his other hand, and gently places it around your jaw, gently placing his fingers around your neck, pushing you to look up at him. "I asked what you want me to do, answer me darling." He says this, wanting a clear answer but still rubing your clit
"I- I want your tongue on me." You choke down a moan. "Please." He looks at you in the eyes, inches away from your face.
He takes his fingers out, webs of your slick between the two, which he then licks clean. "Beg." He demands.
You start wailing "Please Taiju! Please! I want your tongue on me so bad, I'll be a good girl!" You start rambling pleases and cries, begging Taiju to use his tongue on you. You want it so bad and you ache for it.
Taiju loves to make you beg, it's so hot and cute at the same time, it drives him insane. "Open." He demands. He holds you gently by the throat as you open your mouth, tongue spilling out. He lets a glob of spit drop down from his mouth, into yours. "Good girl." He growls. He pushes his thumb into your mouth, pressing it on your tongue. "Suck." He commands as he pushes two fingers in your mouth, and you do as told. Your lips wrapping around his fingers, tongue swirling while tasting yourself on him. He takes his fingers out, hearing a wet pop as they release from your mouth with a string of your saliva connected.
He continues to kiss from your ribcage to your stomach. "So soft.." he mutters as he plants soft kisses and nibbles on your tummy. "So perfect." He continues down then puts your legs over his shoulders. He kisses from above your knees, then trails them upwards. He takes a few moments to kiss and bite your soft thighs, while also squeezing them with his fingers. He loves how soft you are there and makes sure to take his time expressing it. He then presses his tongue against your folds. He slides it against your pussy, before finding your clit and sucking. You arch your back and let out a lewd moan, causing him to grin. His fingers are still digging into the plush of your thighs as he's eating you out like there's no tomorrow.
You hear the lewd sounds of his tongue slurping against your pussy, then you feel him spread you with his fingers, then the wet muscle of his tongue push its way into your entrance. He fucks it in and out of you, savoring your taste as you feel his nose brush up against your clit. The feeling makes you jolt your hips up, grinding into his face. "Keep doing that baby, fuck yourself on my face." You do as he says, grinding yourself on him, his nose brushing against your clit as he continues to fuck you with his tongue.
You can feel yourself nearing the edge, and he knows it too, by the way you're shaking. To encourage you, he plunges two fingers inside you again, gliding against the sweet spot. He latches onto your clit again, swirling his tongue on the hardened bud and sucking fast. "Taiju! I'm- I'm gonna-"
"Do it" he says. "Cum on my face." You arch your back and your eyes are shut as you gush all over his face, which he swallows up like he's being starved. Your body shakes, and you moan loudly as your orgasm rushes through your body. Your slick dribbles down Taiju's mouth and chin, then he comes back up, licking his fingers and wiping his face. "You're so good for me." He says.
"Taiju, I wanna- I-" you begin while trying to catch your breath.
"You wanna what sweetheart? Go on, use your words." He coaxes
"I wanna touch you, please." You say desperately.
He hovers over you for a few seconds. "I don't see a problem, since you were so obedient for me." He releases your hands from his tie, letting your arms fall free from the bedframe. He sits back and slides his pants and underwear off, setting his dick free from confinement. When you sit up, he motions you over. "Come here baby, you know what to do."
You nod and crawl over to him, taking your place on his lap. Slowly, you take his cock in your hand, and begin to stroke it softly. You start by gently rubbing the tip with your finger, then you eventually try to take the entire shaft in your hand. You pump his cock, making sure to give it a light squeeze. He could never get enough of your soft hands around his dick, he was addicted to it. A faint blush forms on his face as he tilts your head up. "I think it's about time you put that pretty little mouth to use."
As told, you sink down and begin to kiss the tip of his cock. He grips the bedsheets, watching you take the head in your mouth and suck on it softly while swirling your tongue on the tip. "Shit.." he groans while leaning his head back. You leave soft kisses starting from the base, leaving all the way to the underside of the tip, making him twitch. After a few moments, you sink down, enveloping his cock in your mouth. Your jaw stings a little from the stretch of your mouth and tears form at your eyes. You slowly take his length, inch by inch.
"Your mouth looks so pretty around my dick like that..." He starts to breathe heavy as you bob your head up and down and you feel his hand on the back of your head, gripping your hair. His hand comes around the underside of your jaw, feeling the bulge of his dick sliding in your throat.
Fat tears begin to roll down your face, little chokes coming from your mouth as he swipes them off our face. "So beautiful, crying over my cock." He growns. Taiju can't even begin to describe the scene below him, your pretty little lips wrapped around his cock, saliva dripping down the shaft and tip hitting the back of your throat. "Fuck baby... keep doin that shit." The sounds of your gags, his groans and your sucking fill the room. He can feel himself nearing, which he stops and pulls you off his cock, leaving your mouth with a wet pop.
You look back at him, makeup smudged, teary eyes and mouth open with drool running down your chin. "You're so fucking hot." He says as he pushes you back and kisses you with his tongue invading your mouth, with your tastes lingering on one another. He pins you down and gently rubs his cock between your folds, teasing you a little more.
"Taiju..." You moan.
"I know baby." He says. His hands find your hips and he lines himself with your entrance. He slowly slides himself in, moaning at the feel of just how tight and wet you are. You scream and grip the bedsheets below you at the feeling of his thick cock stretching you. He's big, obviously, so it always took a little for you to get comfortable. He stills for a moment, letting you adjust to his size. "Fuck baby, you feel so good." He looks down and sees your pussy still struggling to take in his size as you have your arms wrapped tightly around his neck. Your legs are squeezing his sides, while shaking a little. "It's all mine...your pretty pussy slobbering all on my cock like that."
"All yours..." You moan
After a few moments, he begins to move slowly and at a steady pace. The pleasure makes your eyes tear up a little and you start moaning. Taiju licks the tears as they roll down your face, holding your body down beneath him. "So pretty crying over my dick stuffing you full" He groans
"I feel...s-so full." You mumble "I c-can feel it in m-my tummy.."
Taiju sees the little bulge disappearing and reappearing in your lower abdomen, and presses on it lightly. "You feel so good baby? Being stuffed to the brim with my cock?" He asks while undoing your bra, then throwing it to the floor. "You love how your pretty little pussy struggles to take me in?"
"S-so good." You moan. Taiju feels you relax and decides it's time to pick up the pace. He fucks into you faster, watching your mouth fall open and breasts bounce with every thrust. He takes a nipple into your mouth and rolls the other with his fingers as he drills into your cunt. The feeling sends a jolt through your spine, causing you to moan loudly. Your nails dig into his back, leaving little crescents on his skin before you start scratching. He feels you tighten around his cock, causing him to wince, but he doesn't lose his focus.
Your pussy swallows his dick with every thrust, squeezing it like a vice and he can't get enough of the feeling. "Fuck baby, you feel so good around my cock." You babble something incoherent as a response "You too lost in pleasure? Looks like I've fucked you dumb baby." You whine at his remark.
"Close..." You mumble.
"Again? Don't hold back now." He says. He's thrusting harder into you, bullying his cock in deep in your cunt, tip kissing the cervix. You can feel him drag against you every time he moves in and out, and it's enough to send you over the edge again. You whine out a lewd moan, as you arch your back and your little cunt sputters around his cock as you gush around him, dribbling down his shaft and onto the sheets. Taiju rests his arms on either side of you, "I love it when you cream around my cock, makin a mess for me" He tilts your head up to his, wiping a few of the tears that roll down our cheeks. "Can you give me one more baby? I still gotta fill you up."
You look up at him and nod. After a few moments for you to breathe, he sits back up and opens his mouth, letting another drop of saliva fall down to your cunt. He smears it over the clit and your folds, making you shudder at the contact. He flips you over on your stomach, ass in the air and chest on the bed, then slides back inside.
He goes rougher from last time, gripping your ass as he watches it jiggle against every slap of his hips. He's pounding into your cunt, making you moan and squirm under him. It's hard to keep your legs up without shaking, so Taiju holds your hips up, giving you support. "I'm gonna fill you up nice n full, okay?" He groans. "I'm gonna breed you like a filthy fucking animal." You moan at his comment, and he feels your cunt clench around him. "Look at your pretty little pussy drooling around me. You like the sound of that? Me filling you to the brim n knocking you up?"
"Please! Fuck a baby in me" You moan.
He almost lost it over what you said and pounds into you harder, faster. "I will baby. I'll fuck you so good and fill you up so nice n full so your little tummy swells up in the next few months, okay,?"
"S-so deep.."
His dick was dragging in you, hitting every spot at the perfect angle. It had you melting to his touch and drooling at the mouth. You could hear the sound of your cunt squelching every time he fucked into you and you could feel the mess he's made of you in between your thighs, dripping down. Your mind was numb with pleasure, as was his own. He pulled your hair, causing your neck to bend back and tongue to fall out your mouth with strings of saliva forming. Taiju reaches to put two fingers in you mouth again, pressing against your tongue as he continues to fuck you into oblivion. "G-gonna cum again" you mumble. As a response, he takes his fingers out of your mouth and hooks them under your stomach to rub your clit. You whine at the feeling, head falling back into the pillows and incoherent words coming from your mouth once again.
"I'm close baby, almost there." He groans and flips you back to where you're facing him. He pins you down against the bed, thumbing your clit and biting your neck and shoulder. It's all too much and you eventually give in and cum around his cock. Your cunt twitches and squirts a clear liquid all over his lower abdomen, making an absolute mess. "Good fucking girl.." he growls as the noises of your messy pussy fill the room. Soon after, he shoots his cum into you, filling you up as promised. He sees a white ring form around his dick and some of his cum oozes as he pulls out, which he pushes back in with his fingers.
He collapses on the bed next to you, pulling you close to him. You're breathing heavily, still trying to come down from your high. Taiju pushes your hair behind your ears, kissing your forehead softly. "Babe...that was amazing." You say when you finally catch your breath.
He looks over at you, "You made it amazing."
After a few minutes, he picks you up and carries you into the bathroom, knowing you probably can't walk very well. He starts the shower for you and sits you on the sink to clean your body with a damp towel, then undoes your messy hair and wipes off your ruined makeup.
As you get in the shower, Taiju starts the bath, switches out the sheets for new ones and goes to take his own shower, giving you time to get in the tub and relax. When he finishes his shower, he goes into the tub to sit behind you and pulls your body close to him. You nuzzle yourself into his touch, resting your head into his shoulder as he massages your sore muscles. He traces over some of the marks he left on your body with his fingers. "None of these hurt, right? I wasn't too rough?" You look up and see his face, softened with concern for you. It always warmed your heart whenever he put your well-being as his top priority.
You smile and wrap your arms around him, "No baby, every one of them felt amazing." He wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling your hair away from your face. He gently lifts you to sit on his lap and with his hand, tilts your face up to him.
"You're absolutely beautiful. I love you so damn much." He whispers.
You look into his eyes and give him a soft smile. "I love you too, more than anything." He leans in to give you a kiss. You both rest there in the warm water, just kissing softly and whispering sweet nothings to one another
Eventually, Taiju drains the tub and gets a towel to dry you off. Afterwards, you put on some pj's and he slips on a pair of sweatpants. You two get ready for bed and he lifts you under the covers.
He pulls your little body to him, your arms and legs clinging to him. He rubs soft circles on your back and runs his fingers through your soft hair. You rest your head on his bare chest, listening to his heartbeat and taking in his warmth. He tells you how much he loves you and how you're the most precious thing in the world to him as the two of you drift off into sleep.
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kusaka6e · 2 years
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MY GIRL WEARS SCRUBS
various ts!tokyo rev x fem!reader
headcanons about tr boys with a gf that works in healthcare :)
(this is extremely self indulgent since i work in the emergency room i hope y’all enjoy it too)
sfw
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kazutora;
loves hearing the wild stories you come home with
will purposely have snacks and drinks ready when you get home so you two can sit down and gossip like moms LMFAOO
sometimes he’ll look up some of the stuff he hears you say more than once so he can understand better
but he also loves when you teach him what all your work terminology means
such a good listener <3 always knows the best times to give comfort rather than solutions and vice versa
mitsuya;
a literal angel omg
packs your lunches for you with the cutest notes ‘hope you’re having a great day precious, see you at home <3’
has a shower running and fresh clothes laid out for you when you get home
literally makes sure you don’t have to lift a finger after your shift hes so <33333
surprises you with reservations for massages and/or facials from time to time
embroiders your name and job title on your scrubs for you; “you worked hard for that license, you should show it off”
chifuyu;
bear hugs as soon as you come through the door
partially because he is so excited to see you and partially bc he knows the day was probably long and draining and he just wants to help you feel better (peke j definitely joins to have a family group hug)
he is glued to you the entire time you’re home and will pout like a child if he can’t have a hand on you
he’s so cute pls i love him
definitely has tried to go back to your job to fight patients who were mean to you LMAAOOO
draken;
this man >>>>
so supportive in literally every way possible
orders you new shoes every couple of months so that you don’t have to be on your feet all day in a worn out pair
pays attention to what size and brand scrubs you wear and will surprise you with new sets all the time
definitely let you practice drawing blood/starting IVs on him with 0 complaints (it was actually his idea)
absolutely brings lunch/dinner to you in person just so he can kiss you and tell you to have a good day
HOUSE HUSBAND DRAKEN
yea he cleans the entire house so you don’t have to worry about a thing when you get home
<3
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chrissshub · 2 years
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❝HER P****Y LIKE WONDERLAND❞
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pairings: fem! reader x various char. | jjk, hq, tokrev, knb
cw: language, oral(f. receiving), fingering, implied missionary, p***ydrunk boys in general, a little mean
a/n: yup, i was listening to 1400/999 freestyle and JuiceWRLD's line just hit a little too hard.
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HOW WELL YOU TAKE HIM
God does he adore it all,his precious baby being squeezed beneath him and struggling to take even an inch in. Your hands press against his abdomen, nauls clawing at his skin. He knew all too well than to give into your mericful display.
He was frankly aware of what his own abilities made him capable of, the girth of his cock stretching you just right. Or even how the thick crown placed wet kisses onto your cervix, inducing those heavenly archs to consume your spine.
He loves watching your body react to his every thrust, finding even the slightest of recoils to be pleasing. His eyes began their sinful descent down your body, studying at how the streams of drool glistened against your chin, uncaringly dressing your skin. He noticed how your breasts bounced with each thrust, pushing and pulling the valley of your chest. He couldn’t even help but chuckle at how deep your stomach caved in, clutching at the depth he filled.
Yet what nearly brought the man to a standstill was the sight he least expected: the thick ring of white adoring his shaft. He simply couldn’t part his eyes from it, watching your cunt coat him with the very fruits of your ecstasy. He was shocked, to say the least, shocked to know that he could exude such lewdness from your body.
Just the churning sounds of his cock being lathered within your slick was enough to have him seeing stars and spewing curses at the top of his lungs. It had him clutching at the sheets, barely grasping the moment as is. He felt compelled to tell you of his discovery, knowing it’d spur you on, bringing his smirking lips to your ear.
“Just look at how much you’re creamin’ around me, Baby. You must like it when I fuck you like this, don’t you?”
- Gojo, Toji, Todo, Hiromi, Draken, Ran, Izana, Sanzu, Hanma, Nahoya, Shion, Oikawa, Kyotani, Atsumu, Kageyama, Kuroo, Tsukishima, Aomine, Midorima, Akashi
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HOW GREEDY YOU CAN BE
That night shouldn’t have been like any other. Your legs trembled for more, dainty hands clawing at tensed forearms beside your head. “Aw, does my baby want somethin’ more?” he cooed, mocking your lipful pout with glee.
He didn’t wish to keep himself waiting any longer, the coil residing within his stomach weighing heavier by the passing minutes. He slid his fist down his shaft, feeding himself with a few loose strokes before the initial push.
The moment his swollen tip even nipped at your slit, he knew he was well in over his head. The way your walls could envelop his length into a viscid blend of warmth and sin was one for the books. Even now as he mentally tried to prepare himself, your greed spoke for itself, your hips pushing to ease the burning need within.
A mindless whimper left from his lips, watching as you pulled him inside the entrapping clench of your walls. The pressure alone had his head being thrown back, hands reaching out for anything to bear his fluctuating whims. If it wasn’t for the ghostly grip along the headboard, he was sure he’d paint your walls just off the contact alone.
- Nanami, Geto, Naoya, Toji, Mikey, Ran, Rindou, Kokomi, Souya, Kazutora, Kakucho, Chifuyu, Kisaki, Hakkai, Konoha, Lev, Bokuto, Semi, Ushijima, Kenma, Sakusa, Iwazumi, Suna, Ukai, Kagami, Murasakibara, Ryota
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HOW MUCH HE LOVES TO PLAY WITH YOU
He remembers that night ever so vividly, still being ingrained in how he threw himself into a rut. It was simply honestly, his head smothered by the plushy mounds of your thighs. He found complete solace in your stead, relishing in having you all to himself. The minor details threw him into a spiral, his eyes trained to every feature that laid before his hazy eyes.
Beginning with your puffy folds, curving around his tongue, clinging to the slickened muscle. He’ll drag a path towards the coy pearl of your clit, begging for his attention. And of course, he’d answer the call, swirling lazy circles to stir the dormant nerves awake. Once those legs of yours got to quaking, he’d chuckle to himself, holding the limbs steady.
Not to mention how he finds such amusement in teasing your slit. He knows how anxious you are, wanting to have your walls stretched and struggling to take him, but for now, his tongue was all you’d receive, mere nips and grazes to taunt.
Just off your scent alone had the man drunk off fervor, his mouth latching onto the tender bud whenever your voice grew timid. He longed to hear you, that angelic song of praise to ring from your spit-ridden lips. From every whimper, gasp, or buck of your hips doused the man beneath the spell of desire. He needed more, more of you and your essence to spill onto his awaiting tongue.
His thumb seemed to always find a way to your clit, swiping at the flushed nerved with purpose. He loves the way your slit pulses, bringing forth more of your arousal to spoil his sweet tooth with. Whenever you squirm even an inch from his coddling lips, he’ll send a chilling stare to meet your eyes with a warning anyone would succumb to.
“Move one more time and I’ll edge this pussy ‘til you’re a crying mess.”
- Choso, Nanami, Noritoshi, Mitsuya, Rindou, Souya, Inui, Takemitchi, Hakkai, Akaashi, Daichi, Sugawara, Kita, Asahi, Osamu, Aran, Murasakibara, Kagami
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tags: @dejwrites @nanaminshousewife @gabzlovesu @angwritez @rinhoes @aasouthteranoswife @earlesskitten @cyb3rwinx @seyawrld
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p-antomime · 2 years
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Not l♡vers.
𖦹 minors don’t interact. ┊ wc: 3,8K.
𖦹 content: service dom!mitsuya, unprotected sex, dub-con, pinning, oral sex (f! receiving), impregnation, (forced) breeding, overstimulation, restriction, slight dumbification, implied age gap.
𖦹 pairings: sugar daddy/husband!takashi mitsuya x fem!reader.
ᥫ᭡. tokyo rev. masterlist! ┊ taglist.
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a/n: i'm making this note here just to clarify that the request was made by DM and, therefore, it'd not be possible for me to put it linked here! that said, enjoy your reading <3
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— Can you... — Your head didn't seem to assimilate the information received very well, maybe your brain needed to be screwed again. — Repeat?
— You are going to marry him. — Your father repeated it again as if the information was irrelevant, as if it was just an ordinary, simplistic thing like "We're going on a trip" or "Tomorrow you have a routine doctor's appointment" and you blinked to finish trying to organize the thoughts; this time it seemed more real than the first.
— I? What? Marriage? — You frowned, attention going from your father to the only man present in the large, spacious room of your family's home.
You had barely gotten home from college that day, just as you had barely had time to text your classmates weeks later that you would no longer be able to attend college for "personal reasons”.
— Is this... a fucking joke? — You didn't used to curse at home, in fact, quite the opposite: you were the perfect little doll ready to be the prototype of the best daughter and best student, a girl not made of gold, but maybe of strawberry and cream because gold doesn't usually break the way you broke when you saw the serious but resentful look on your father's face.
— Honey, you–
You interrupted him with closed fists and angrily denied with the head.
— Don't 'honey' me, Dad! I don't even know this guy! I don't even fucking know him! I go out for half a day and when I get home, the first thing someone tells me is that I'm marrying a guy I don't even know! You don't–
It was his turn to interrupt you, while Mitsuya Takashi continued to look serene and brought a cup of tea to his lips without caring much about your reaction since it was already expected.
— Don't raise your voice to me! May I remind you who runs this house? To whom do you owe respect?! — You shrugged shoulders as you realized that his voice overpowered yours without even making much effort. — Stop acting like a spoiled child, Y/N! Everything, absolutely everything, that I am and have been doing is for your own good and you are only looking out for number one!
— Look out for number one?! Wha –
— Listen, Y/N– — It was the first time that Mitsuya had addressed you verbally outside of your father's company meetings and you couldn't be more outraged by this action of his.
— No! You listen here! D’you think you can just try to convince my father that I'm gonna marry a disgusting guy like you? Put yourself in your place!
And you only didn't advance on his neck at that moment because you knew that due to the age difference, even if Mitsuya didn't have such a muscular body, he would still be able to control you without any problems and also that your father grabbed your wrist and dragged you out of the room to tell you off in na action that couldn't escape your thoughts even during the time of the forced marriage in which you could barely force a smile and probably ruined all, or almost all, of the photos.
Ironically, Takashi didn't try to force you to act like you were happy and, as much as possible, left you quiet, in your little corner at the wide table with various untouched foods.
At the same time, you felt strangely pleased to have so many people fawning over you and saying how great you looked in that wedding dress custom-made by Mitsuya, but soon after, your mind would reminisce about all your father's haste in marrying you off to an older guy and your lack of personal freedom in the decision and it would all fall apart and make you depressed again.
The only thing that eased your lack of motivation or joy a little was feeling the soft mattress of Takashi's bed hugging your back as soon as the two of you arrived in his spacious apartment that was the equivalent of almost three of your previous home. And everything would have been perfect.
If you were alone and that apartment was all yours.
And if Mitsuya hadn't opened his mouth and knelt down in front of you to take off your high heels that were starting to make your hamstrings hurt.
— Are you too tired today? I was thinking–
— So don't think. — It was a short answer from you, and deep down you didn't feel bad at all. — And preferably don't say anything for the rest of the evening either, the only thing I want is... well, you. — Even as you said this, you didn't move your feet from his hand as he finished removing those heels.
— We're married now, honey. — Your shoulders shrugged at the nickname and something stirred inside you that you preferred to think was just disgust. — And, like it or not, I'm going to have to talk to you not only tonight, but for the rest of my days too, not that it's a problem for me.
Mitsuya leaned over to let his lips rest against your knee in a tender action and, almost instinctively, you pressed the sole of your foot against his pectoral to stop him before he finished doing so.
— We’re married, but we are not lovers. Stop acting like you love me, y’know better than anyone that I hate this marriage and... — You were about to say that you hated him too, but thought it best not to.
You hated the situation, not Takashi Mitsuya himself. And that was the truth.
— We've been married less than a day, dear, you can learn to love me. — Mitsuya replied, trying to put his hands on your arms to massage them to make you less stressed, and you automatically slapped them away.
Takashi's patience halved at that moment, you could see by the way his jaw locked and his countenance stiffened into a more serious expression.
— No, I can't, damn it! I'm going to hate this marriage forever, every time I–
Before you could finish speaking, his hand clamped down hard on your chin and forced you to look him straight in the eye.
— Stop acting like a fucking child with me, your father didn't teach you manners and I have to teach you that? From what he told me about you, you've always been a great girl with other people, what's the difference between me and the guys you've spread your legs for before, huh? — You clamped a hand on his wrist trying to keep his away from your chin. — At least I'm your husband.
— My husband? Hmph! — Your eyes rolled up in irritation, who did that guy think he was to talk to you like that? — Put yourself in your place, you literally forced me to marry you, I hate–
Your voice was cut off by a sudden gasp as Takashi forced your torso back against the bed to pin you against the mattress. There was no force as such in his hand, but, rather, just the exact measure of pressure to make you lose your breath a little and really scare you.
— Wha-What do you think you're doing?!
— I'm taking what is rightfully mine after that boring wedding, obviously. — Mitsuya looked at you as if it were obvious with one hand going to unbutton his pants and one of his knees going between your legs as soon as you tried to close them.
— Rightfully yours? — A mocking laugh escaped your lips before you tried to put hands on his shoulders to push him away. — Bold of you to assume that–
He took full advantage of your mouth opening to let the words out and placed his lips over yours with one palm still holding your chin forcefully. And you would have bitten his mouth hard enough to make it bleed a little if Mitsuya was indeed not so good at what he did.
His mouth was slow. There was no reason for him to rush if control of the situation was being handled by his experienced and agile hands, and so the kiss that began followed was so slow in the first few seconds that it made you want to beg for the pace to quicken and almost at the same time your mind whispered that you shouldn't be enjoying it that much.
Deep down, he was still Takashi Mitsuya, the man who had forcefully married you and was now wanting to claim you as his completely.
And yet, when his hands slid down your body to curl fingers around the edge of the post-wedding party dress bought for you with his money, it still took you long seconds to actually realize that your conscience was not going to be able to give just what your body was craving.
Your fingers tangled in his hair styled into a pretty mullet and tried to pull his face away from yours, to which he silently responded by letting lips fall over your neck to distribute wet nibbles and kisses across your skin.
It was an immediate response, right, though incorrect, to have a shiver run down your back to reach the middle of your legs and make your pussy wet in a way that was almost embarrassing for someone who swore mentally that wouldn't like anything coming from Mitsuya. And so your hands immediately tried to start pushing him away at the same time that his were pulling that dress off your beautiful body.
— Fuck, you're making it all so fucking difficult, ‘m I going to have to tie your hands for you to lemme love you right? — You grunted in annoyance and, almost a crumb of a second later, cringed against the bed mattress as you listened to Takashi finish unbuckling his own belt and bring it around to your wrists before he began to tie them over your head even as you tried to escape that grasp. — This, much better, you are better off being forced to obey, have you ever been told that? — But when you opened your mouth to give a harsh answer, two of his fingers invaded it to be dipped in your saliva. — It was a rhetorical question, I think even a young girl like you knows what this means, don't you?
Just then his body slid down, his lips brushing above your covered skin and mouth inevitably reached the middle of your legs; the panties still covering your most intimate parts, and in response to Mitsuya's advances, you tried to close your legs, to which he held them open with fingers digging into the skin of your thighs before wrapping them around those panties to pull them down.
— You didn't think that trying to close your legs would push me away, did you? — A small smile that might have been mockery mixed with tenderness appeared on his lips and you swallowed dryly; your action seemed roundly dumb as it was uttered aloud by his low, husky voice, you felt like a young girl suffering before his experience. — I can't decide if it was a cute or dumb attempt, can you give me an opinion on it?
His thumb rubbed your clit and you squirmed, mentally hating yourself for feeling more of your slickness leaking from your entrance, but at the same time biting your lips to keep from moaning.
— Don't wanna use your pretty voice? — His eyebrows lifted and his smile widened. — Okay, atta girl, I can fuck it out of you, no problem.
That was the last thing he said before letting a long lick slowly work its way from your entrance to the clit and then, shortly thereafter, began kissing and sucking all over the area of your sweet pussy at a pace that oscillated between fast enough to make you roll eyes up and slow enough to make you almost surrender and beg him to go faster and make you cum.
Your wrists tried a few times to loosen their grip by pinning them together, but as you felt the pain and burning of the leather rubbing against your skin while the pleasure overwhelmed your body as Mitsuya made a mess between your thighs and occasionally moaned against your entrance every time your legs unwittingly closed around his face, you just for the first time allowed yourself to enjoy at least some of his licking and kissing and sucking.
His eyes lifted a little just to scan your face and as he saw you with yours half-closed and mouth ajar to try to draw in more air, he knew that he had pushed you into the one position you should never leave: his wife, beneath him, accepting perhaps everything that came from him. That's your place, Mitsuya would implant it in your head if he had to.
As soon as Takashi could hear you whispering and panting several "Please" and trying to force hips against his face as your clit throbbed against his soft, wet tongue, he knew you were about to cum. And it would be a complete shame if he let you do that because of anything other than his dick.
He pulled away slightly to remove his own clothes and you grunted in frustration trying to press thighs together to get at least some kind of friction to relieve that simmering tension.
— For someone who didn't want this, you sound a little too desperate, sweetheart. — His voice was now low enough for only the two of you to hear, as if he were taunting you in the form of a confession, and you whimpered with the head falling back against the headboard.
— I h-hate you, this wedding, this place, every single fucking thing. — And, even saying this, your thighs were still pressed against each other.
— Yeah? 'Every single fucking thing', you say? — His tongue slipped past lips as soon as he finished undressing and you looked away from his cock because, maybe, if you looked at it, your pussy would leak a lot more. — Let's check if you're gonna hate me yet when I fuck a baby into you and make you a pretty mommy for my children.
Your eyes widened, pussy clenched around nothing, not because he was talking about getting you pregnant, but because of the possibility of draining every last drop of cum out of him.
— What you–
— You heard me, sweetheart, you're not that dumb. — Takashi interrupted you by putting hands on your waist and pulling you to fit your ass against his crotch, his dick staying between your thighs and your hands immediately going to grab his arms desperately.
The moment when his tip rubbed against your clit was the same time when you began desperately begging him not to do this, not to impregnate you. And seconds later, Mitsuya was ignoring your pleas and giving your lips a loving kiss before placing a finger over them to shut you up and sliding slowly into you.
Your walls hugging every inch of him without a second thought and eyes rolling up at your body simply giving up on holding back your orgasm and making you cum literally on the first thrust of your newly acquired husband.
And all your worries did indeed seem to be swept away as soon as he began to move back and forth, in and out of your pussy and make a forced love to you that slowly pulled you into an overstimulation.
Moans in the shape of his name escaping your mouth and your body rising and falling in accordance with his movements, his lips leaving kisses all over your neck and face, especially over your mouth, as a way to make you forget about the overstimulation that was beginning to rattle your mind and make your consciousness waver a bit.
You were used to masturbating until you were tired and going to take a shower to wipe the sweat off, not to be fucked into oblivion and have every last drop of strength and pleasure drained from you.
Mitsuya's dick twitched against your gummy walls and yet you could still notice how erratic and sloopy the movements of his hips slamming into yours suddenly became.
About to cum, that's Takashi Mitsuya at that moment. And you even tried to close legs, to squirm as hard as possible with hands tied; all he had to do was dig his fingers into your hips, press you harder into the mattress and come deep with the hot jets pressing against your walls and pulling another intense orgasm from inside your pussy that had you rolling eyes and moaning his name out loud for the first time.
You had the impression of hearing him praise and worship you for taking him so well, for being so good at draining every last drop of his cum inside your pretty little pussy, but the fact that he kept rolling hips against yours, as if he was threatening to keep fucking you even after two orgasms in a row, clouded your mind so much that your consciousness wavered more and more.
Mitsuya gave a few more thrusts, very entertained feeling your walls squeezing and engulfing his shaft and cum so well, and you eventually gave in to your mind not wanting to leave you awake.
And your body ended up using long hours to recover not only from the post-wedding fucking of, but also from all the irritation coming from the wedding and, besides, you woke up before Takashi who had hands wrapped around your waist and chest pressed against your back, and you immediately pulled out of him without caring whether you would wake him up or not.
Practically the only thing he said to you when you woke up a few minutes later was a sleepy, nonchalant "Good morning" to which you didn't reply before going to take a shower to start thinking about what you were going to do all day, since your husband was going to be – thankfully – too busy with his own work.
In reality, Mitsuya was always too busy. But, not enough for you, this became obvious in the following weeks in which he showered you with gifts.
Did you want a dress that was too expensive? Fine, he'll buy it for you. Or maybe a shiny new ring from Bvlgari or a custom-made piece of jewelry from Tiffany & Co.? Mitsuya could give you that; and it wasn't even trying to win you for material goods, but to let you know that he could give you exactly anything you wanted without you having to ask or give him anything in return.
But, you had something to give him in return. He just didn't know it yet, just you, the bathroom in the bedroom and the later pregnancy test you bought shortly after starting feeling sick in a way too commonplace to be an illness.
The clock was almost striking 8 PM, Mitsuya, while you were staring at that test all too perplexed with a whirlwind of emotions eating you up inside, was already in the elevator of the building asking the clerk to click on the floor where his home was located.
You didn't even listen when he shouted from the front door: "Sweetheart?! I'm home! Where are you?" and walked around the apartment looking for you first in the living room and then going into the bedroom where you were still holding the pregnancy test that you tried to hide as soon as Takashi came through the door:
— What's wrong? You're quiet today, usually you are–
— Nothing. — You interrupted him by swallowing dryly and pressing the test against your back and he frowned before sliding eyes down your arms and raising a hand gesturing with his index and middle finger.
— Gimme.
— It's my phone, smartphone, Takashi. — You watched him approach and stop in front of you.
— You're looking like you killed someone, what happened, sweetheart?
He wouldn't pressure you to talk, but you couldn't run away from the information for long, so you just raised hands in an irritated manner and looked away, letting him see the positive pregnancy test.
Because your face was turned away, you didn't even see Mitsuya open a wide, tender smile before he knelt down in front of you and took one of your hands before speaking:
— Oh, my darling, my pretty, sweet girl. — His lips brushed against the back of your hand in a kiss that made you look at him in shock; you expected another reaction. — I'm sorry for everything I needed to do, but thank you for carrying my, our child. — And another kiss was left against your hand, your heart melted slowly like snow on a sunny day. — I promise I’ll be there to help in any way I can.
And it was the first time he leaned in to give you a kiss and you didn't allow yourself to try to dodge or pull away, it was the first moment in your life that you realized his lips were as soft as the silks of the expensive dresses he bought you.
In the days, weeks and eventually months that followed, the two of you built a great relationship that managed to sweep away any remnants of your former persona that hated to hear even the sound of Mitsuya's breathing. He proved to be an exceptional husband and a great massager, as it became not uncommon for him to massage your legs or tits when you had cramps or your bust hurt as the pregnancy went on.
Also not uncommon were the nights when you were lying with the back against his chest and his hands were busy caressing your swollen belly while he was whispering how beautiful you looked carrying his child and that maybe he should put one more in you, to which you would whimper and let your head fall back to rest it on his shoulder.
— Hope you're kidding me. — You whispered, and he let out a little chuckle before shaking his head in denial.
— Hm? It's hard to control myself from fucking you when you look so pretty and hot with a swollen belly because of my child, I thought that was obvious. — His lips fell back on your shoulder in a tender kiss, and then, as he lifted his eyes to see a wedding day photo of you on the small table beside the bed, Takashi remembered that he never told you the reason for your father's haste in getting you married and out of his house. — Also, honey, weird question, even though I know you don't want to stress yourself today: did you ever stop to think why your father wanted to marry you to me? — You turned away to look over one shoulder.
— Because you... have money? Like, I thought it was all business, y’know? I'd marry you and he might get something out of being your partner. — Takashi felt offended to hear you say this, but he nodded.
— In reality...
And then, the next few seconds were spent with him explaining to you detail by detail, comma by comma about how your life was previously at risk because "someone in the business world" was behind your father and a marriage was a great excuse to get you off the radar of those who were after him without raising so many suspicions.
But, Mitsuya never told you what kind of business it was.
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ㅤ🏷 tagging: @festive @wakaslut @strawberrysanzu @bontensucker @wakasa-wifey @manjiroscum @inu1gf @keisaint @ravenina14 @saaraunicorn @ranilingus @dokidokimanji @mizurimirai @sleepy3 @kuroaka @slut4manjiro @zuuki @qudvxnkanx @manjirosdoll @hirwishin @izanaswifey @ushitoshiii @bontens-cum-slut @amaejiki @k-ryuuguji @vlyntage @savagemickey03 @fuyuus @hellventures @binglebonglerightonthemoney @horny-inarizaki-stan @mrsvaleska @goldenmnr @semisgroupie @no-name-jack .
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slickfordain · 2 years
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can i request tokyoRev (Mikey,emma, draken, shinichiro, smiley ) with a lazy Friend reader that is obsessed with hello kitty? (platonic) or wtv <333
[ From; Tokyo Revengers💬 ]: 😻
⚜️🎀𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝘂𝗺𝗯💗
For the person who requested fighter reader, I’m so sorry! I failed miserably and scratched the whole idea because I knew 0 shit about boxing 😭 as I say, I’m used to lazy reader / Y/N, have mercy on me;;
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━━━━━━━ Manjiro Sano
▋Best to say, Mikey would absolutely adore you if you had obsession with Hello Kitty! Why? Because he would be obsessed with it, knowing you two have a child-like personality all together.
▋Draken would usually need to babysit you two, but that’s only when you two go broke after buying millions of Hello Kitty outfits and other things. He grows gray hair from you two, HAHAHAHAH—
▋If anyone made fun of you for liking Hello Kitty, bet that Mikey will obliterate them to the next planet. (He secretly hopes they land into the sun fufufufu) Because he likes Hello Kitty, so it’s an offense someone makes fun of his friend for liking Hello Kitty!
▋Snacks, blankets, fairy lights, you name it. Knowing Mikey being your friend, he obviously knows how lazy you are, and kind of gains that trait of yours on himself LMAO. But all means well, you two just have a nice Hello Kitty session on TV.
▋There are times you two fight each other over Hello Kitty merch and Hello Kitty lunchboxes that you’re too broke to pay for. You both steal each other’s money, without even realizing it. It’s so funny, and ironic.
▋If you were to have birthday party,,, Mikey would definitely send you a Hello Kitty song in a modern timeline where you will see him spamming you with Hello Kitty stickers, and music.
▋Speaking of stickers, since you’re so sleepy and lazy— Mikey puts stickers on you (Hello Kitty themed) whenever he gets the chance. You always say you look fabulous with it on, ehe~
━━━━━━━ Emma Sano
▋An unstoppable duo. You both are besties t’ill death, because you both share your love for Hello Kitty! Even though, Emma usually goes “mature” in public since she always wanted to act older. So, usually, she’s like a mother figure to you.
▋But lord, when it’s just the two of you, she will beg of you to Hello Kitty outfits with her! You’re red, and she’s pink! Or it could be vise verse too, where you’re pink and she’s red. Doesn’t matter. She just wants to match with you. (Sleepwear style obviously)
▋Ah, Hello Kitty themed cosplays. You two will buy white haired wigs, and then put on different outfits, using all of your energy to just make it look pretty. But sadly, always fails because stupid Draken / Ken-chin always ruins it by visiting you two.
▋Emma would tell others that Hello Kitty is just a child thing, but honestly she does that to stay in her character, knowing that she told especially Mikey she wanted to be more mature styled.
▋“Ne, ne! (Name)! There’s a Hello Kitty candy themed store!” You know damn well after Emma said that, that you both buy the entire store. I smell richness from you two, I really can. (Emma’s the sugar mommy /j)
▋Hello Kitty glasses in movie night !! Can get exhausting for Emma who feels dizzy from it, but how can she ever resist? As long as you wear it she will wear it too. Oh, and you two sneak in some snacks to feast inside the cinema.
▋You two kidnap Mikey and Izana, and do their hairstyles with Hello Kitty stickers stuck onto their faces. It’s hilarious, and you both run away when they escape from the tightened ropes that kept them still for a good while.
━━━━━━━ Draken (Ken Ryuguji)
▋Draken is personally not a fan of Hello Kitty, but he doesn’t mind your obsession towards about it— As long as he isn’t involved with the mess. Unfortunately, that backfired because you always want him to buy you Hello Kitty shit, making him go halfway broke. (Poor him lol)
▋Draken would spend any penny on your favorite Hello Kitty merch, only because he has a gun held behind his back by you. Aren’t you two such friendship goals? Gah I want this! (I’m joking, don’t force your friends into shit.)
▋Slowly by process though, your personality and love for Hello Kitty is slowly rubbing off on him honestly… Like, he’ll usually smile whenever you bring up the topic about Hello Kitty and her friends, even goes far with agreeing to buy things for you- without needing the gun behind him.
▋Draken would definitely have made fun of you for liking childish things, but now it’s his turn to get made fun off for liking it sooner enough. Ah, nothing could’ve made you happier for knowing by now Draken has become just like you, sort of.
▋Lollipop Hello Kitty themed !! You both pay for lollipops, and then go for a sleepover to play video games + cuddle each other so you can take a nap. You’re not a morning + afternoon person… You have stamina, you know.
▋“Kennnn… Pleaseeee???” You always beg. You’re too lazy to even walk or move, that you beg for Draken to give you your Hello Kitty themed cereal. Does he get annoyed by it? Yes, but does he adore your lazy shit? Yeah. He can’t deny it. But don’t think too far ahead, sometimes he’ll leave you to do it yourself lmao.
▋… You put makeup on him at 04:00 AM because you woke up and got bored. Let’s just say, there was a report for loud noises, from an angry feral tall man who got pissed off.
━━━━━━━ Shinichiro Sano
▋Honestly, stares at you weirdly at first for having an obsession with Hello Kitty. (Since you’re the same age) But soon, gave in to watch the shit show with you, because you bribed him with the; “Girls love it” sentence. Of course mf would agree on it with you, because he is a “ladies man”!
▋Lord pray for Shinichiro, because you were the biggest troll + liar. Mans tried giving girls Hello Kitty gifts, but they lash out they’re all childish and shit like that— And that made Shinichiro so madly embarrassed, to the point he almost killed you, HAHAHAH 🤡
▋You had to make it up for him, but as lazy as you are, you begged Mikey and Emma to make a cake for Shinichiro. Mikey was going to deny it, but Emma agreed because she loves Hello Kitty, as much as you did.
▋Did the attempt work? Yes. Shinichiro felt better, but he still didn’t feel like trusting you with love advices— Knowing how truly shitty you are with girls and boys… But hey, you invited him for a late night movie.
▋Both of you used up the Hello Kitty themed tissue box, crying over the most random shit that happened in the movie… For example, a girl dying and y’all crying because she was the most useful one in the movie.
▋Shinichiro would ruin you in modern AU. You cannot deny that he would send you creepy Hello Kitty pictures, just to make you feel despair and misery, making him laugh whenever he hears you cursing on the voicemails. (Usually comforts you at the end tho, he is your friend anyway <3)
▋Actually ends up telling the entire Black Dragons team about the Hello Kitty show. You did it. You influenced him to become you, which is… Oddly wholesome, since his gang seemed rather supportive about it… Huh. Guys being more supportive than the females… Weird opposite Day.
━━━━━━━ Smiley (Nahoya Kawata)
▋Many laughs and happiness with this guy. He super supports you !! Loves you to death for liking Hello Kitty, because his twin Souya / Angry also loves Hello Kitty. So, you’re in luck with this bitch this time. Prepare for a sugar daddy lol /hj.
▋Smiley would definitely buy you Hello Kitty biscuits and then put them inside your Hello Kitty lunchbox. So whenever you’re hungry for lunch, you’ll just see an aesthetically pleasing Hello Kitty styled lunch. You love it.
▋Smiley becomes concerned for you though, there’s some point he wouldn’t do too much for you— As crazy as he is to make a friend like you happy. You do get upset by it yeah, but you ignore it and sleep the problems away… Yeah, that’s gonna make him more worried over you.
▋You don’t wanna walk, so he piggybacks you to a shop to pay some Hello Kitty ears you two can match with, and try recording each other for lol’s and funsies— You two just have fun with each other, there’s no point in separating you two.
▋In ramen shop, people / customers will see Smiley with a Hello Kitty tank top, and he will casually just smile because you bought that shit for him on his birthday. He couldn’t just throw it away, you gave it to him! And Angry got a similar pair, wearing it in the shop anyway.
▋Hello Kitty by Avril Lavigne —> Your song. Modern Smiley can edit you, and edits you with that song because he knows you all too well, that you get excited every edit he makes just for you.
▋People make fun of you for liking Hello Kitty? Yikes! Bye with them! Smiley will make sure you’re comfortable with yourself… Not only are you lazy, you struggle with social-phobia / anxiety. He will literally kick them across the room, with a drop-kick.
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starjaeyun · 3 years
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TYPES OF CRUSHES
how they are after finding out you have a crush on them
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𖦹 various tokyo rev x gn! reader
𖦹 warning/s : cursing/use of profanity, mentions of humiliation
𖦹 basically them as my old crushes,,this is how my old crushes reacted when they found out i have a crush on them lmao
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𖦹 Inui, Rindou, Draken, Choji, Kakucho, Takeomi, Taiju, Wakasa
probably didn't know you exist until someone told them that you have a crush on them. will start paying attention to you. small hi's and hello's when you two see each other around, small smiles here and there. shows very little emotions but they still acknowledge your existence
𖦹 Takemichi, Izana, Hakkai, Angry
starts to wonder what made you fall for them, it would even go to the point that they'd ask you what you liked about them. they'd even ask you if you're sure that you like them bc they think you're just using them for either a dare or you want to be close to someone they're close to. would most likely thank you zone you 💀
𖦹 Chifuyu, Baji, Hanma, Ran, Sanzu, Smiley, Mikey, Shion
teases the living crap out of you like "soooo you like me? likeee 'like like' me?" once you say yes, they'd start shouting and laughing like a mad man that makes you regret your decision of confessing to them
𖦹 Hanma (again), Kisaki, Ran (again)
now this guy. this guy is a motherfucking asshole. they're the type to get your hopes up, treat you as if you're their girlfriend/boyfriend then BOOM! they'd just....leave. no notes, messages, calls hell they won't even talk to you in public. (if they're more of an asshole they'd sweet talk you in chat then ignore you in public, act as if you don't exist might humiliate or make fun of you if you try to talk to them saying that they don't even know who you are)
𖦹 Shinichiro, Senju, Mitsuya, Naoto, Takuya, Hina, Emma, Yuzuha, Mikey, Baji & Chifuyu (after teasing you), Draken & Inui (after weeks of small gestures he'd finally talk to you), Kazutora
THESE PEOPLE ARE THE BEST!!! they're absolute sweethearts! they'd treat you sooo good that it'd just make you fall for them even moree~ they'd spend majority of their time with you, showering you with affection and taking their time to get to know you. most likely to reciprocate your feelings ♡︎
𖦹 Kokonoi, Kisaki (again), Ran (again), Rindou (again), Shion (again)
the one that would have a crush on you the moment you no longer have a crush on them 💀
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marahuyomae · 2 years
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𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓗𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓪𝓷(𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱)
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ꜰᴇᴀᴛ.[] ʜᴀɴᴀɢᴀᴋɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇᴍɪᴄʜɪ[ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ], ᴏᴊɪɪꜱᴀɴ ʜᴀɴᴀɢᴀᴋɪ[ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ], ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜰ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴏᴊɪɪꜱᴀɴ ʜᴀɴᴀɢᴀᴋɪ'ꜱ ɢʀᴀɴᴅꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀɴᴀɢᴀᴋɪ ᴀɴᴄᴇꜱᴛᴏʀ[ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ]
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ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: ᴊᴜɴᴇ 06, 2022 [] ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1107
Series Masterlist
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The moon is shining brightly in the skies of Japan, the wind is cooler in the country side, making Takemichi sigh in contentment.
"Nothing is like the cool wind of August, sweet Plums are everywhere now." Takemichi's grandfather announced as he approached the Machiya's genkan where Takemichi is sitting. 
Giving him a cup of Shincha tea. Takemichi only hummed in agreement to his' Ojiisan's statement as he tried to feel the wind of the Tsuyu season, inhaling the sweet scent of petrichor. Comfortable silence is engulfed between the two, when suddenly the older Hanagaki looked at his' grandson's blue eyes that are similar to his'.
"Y'know, you always reminded me of the tale my grandfather used to tell me." Takemichi looked at his' elder with confusion in his' eyes, "Oh really? What did Sosofu tell you back then?"
"Well, he used to tell me about a Pilipino maiden, she used to be our ancestor's first love; they never got together due to her being a foreigner. But, he told me that during our ancestor's wedding, she gave a gift to the bride that later on became a very amazing ability in our family." his' grandfather paused as he took a sip of his' tea. "The ability to interfere with time. He told me how the maiden never once tried to give up no matter the circumstances. Just like you."
Takemichi listened half-heartedly on the first few words, but he listened more attentively when his' grandfather mentions his' hidden power, "Huh? Is that even possible?" he faux his' confusion as he carefully asked about the said ability.
"Maybe, maybe not. We never know, but I think the whole story is in the attic. Hidden in the family's most precious treasure; the Pilipino maiden's Journal. You can read it if you want, but do note that the first half is in the Lady's native language." His' Ojiisan then stood up and went inside as he now felt cold, muttering a small good night to his' grandson. 
As his' grandfather finally was out of sight, he immediately dashed through the Hanagaki Mansion's flight of stairs as he finally reached the attic, taking a flashlight in one of the ladder's hooks. He then opened the attic's door hatch. In the attic, was items from their ancestors that became great parts of the family's history; some of the them are guns from his great uncles from the World War 2, an umbrella that came from France, and other kinds of objects and antiques. But no matter how much he wanted to look at every single one of them, he still tried to find the said journal. 
It is now 2 a.m.-the Hour of the Ox(1-3 a.m.) and he still can't find it, about to go back down stairs to finally catch some sleep, when he felt like some light hits his' eyes causing him to cover it for awhile. He tried to find the source, only to realize it was from the flashlight he is holding. 
The light of the flashlight bounced back to him, trying to find where did it reflected to. When he suddenly saw the same light again, he then covered his eyes with his other hand, only to realized it was reflected from a painting; A painting of a beautiful woman with the most jeweled [E/C] eyes he had ever seen, her seemingly smooth [H/C]-colored hair is adorned with unknown small white and brown flowers. A smile is adoring her pinkish lips, the woman is wearing an unfamiliar type of dress. Confused, Takemichi took a closer look at the painting, only to realize that the side of the painting is surrounded by glass. Realizing that the painting must be a door, he tried to open it on the right side where it reflects more. Successfully opening it, pieces of leaves fall out. And their it was, a book with the name [Full Name] written in a very dark ink. This must be it then?
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Notes: 
Machiya: A Japanese house for town's people. The Machiya is a type of Minka(Japanese house) There are different kinds of Minkas, one of them is the Machiya. Machiyas are usually where the nobles live.
Genkan: The porch in a Japanese house. The porch is covered with Tatami mats.
Shincha Tea: A type of Japanese tea that is harvested during the early times of the harvest season. Considered to be sweeter than the other varieties.
 Ojiisan: The title of grandfather
Tsuyu season: This is the term of Japan's Rainy season. Tsuyu means, "Plum Rain" because Plums grow on the Rainy seasons.
Sosofu: Title of Great-Grandfather
The Time-telling used in here (Hour of the Ox) is called Shibiji. (You can check out the book I made about it in my Profile)
The painting was referenced from the format of most Russian Mansions, where they have a lot of hidden rooms. Paintings with side mirrors is just one of them.
The 'unknown small white and brown flowers' are actually Sampaguitas, the Philippines' National flower. Also known as, Jasminum sambac. Mostly found in South and Southeast Asia. The reason it was with [Name] was because it symbolizes hope, devotion and love. Just like how she is with her nation. Sampaguita is the national flower of the Philippines because there is a Philippine law known as Proclamation No. 652 s. 1934 which mandates that Sampaguita shall be the Philippines National Flower or Pambansang Bulaklak. The name Sampaguita is a Spanish term that comes from the Pilipino words "sumpa kita," which mean 'I promise you.' In the Philippines, the Sampaguita is called by various names: sambac, sampagung, campopot, lumabi, kulatai, and pongso.
The dress that the reader is wearing was a Filipiniana or also known as a Maria Clara dress. The national dress of the Philippines. And no, barong tagalog or camisa de chino(the male counterpart of Filipiniana) Is NOT the national attire for male. Don't ask me why it wasn't considered because I don't know why either. But one of the distinct characteristics of the Filipiniana is that it's traditionally made from pineapple leaves. Pineapple fibers are extracted by hand and worked into fine threads that are later woven together in a loom.
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anisespice · 1 year
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“ so what? ” || tokyo rev. 
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                         “ boy, I know you miss me, so what? ”
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synopsis: mikey broke up with you thinking he was hot shit. it backfired, expeditiously. 
pairing: college!manjiro x gn!reader
word count: 1,301
warnings: mature language, but still sfw. i think that’s it lol 
notes: this was supposed to be a whole headcannon with multiple toman members, but after a small breakdown on baji’s i’ve decided to break it up into multiple parts. hope you enjoy this one, more on the way soon! ♡
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After your nasty breakup, MIKEY hadn’t seen or heard from you in over a year. Even around campus, neither him nor his friends ever crossed paths with you again. At first, he couldn’t care less about your sudden disappearance since he was the one to end the relationship; you weren’t his priority anymore. 
However, when Mikey happened to see you by chance during his night out with friends, the feelings he thought were all dried up suddenly couldn’t be contained the moment his eyes settled on your familiar face. 
“Holy shit. Is that who I think it is?” Someone had said. 
He didn’t pay much attention, too busy stuffing his face to really be invested in any of the conversations going on around him. But, it’s not long until that soon came back to bite him in the ass. 
“Is that [_____]?” 
Mikey choked. With all eyes immediately directing toward him, various looks of both concern and pity could be seen around the table, but he did his best to ignore them. Instead, focused on fighting for his life as he reached blindly for a drink. Draken slid over his water. 
“Tch. I told you to slow the hell down.” He rapidly patted his back, lip upturned in slight annoyance.
When it appeared that Mikey would be...somewhat okay, the others redirected their attention across the room where you decided to sit; alone, they all noted. It was almost surreal seeing you in the flesh again, especially since the last time they did you looked an absolute mess. Now, you were like a totally different person—Practically beaming like the sun. 
To put it simply, you looked good. 
“Where d’you think they’ve been?” Takemichi asked, not-so-subtly gawking at you from above the backrest of their booth. The ravenette sitting across from him strained his neck to get a better look, but to no avail. Baji growled.
“Oi, get your fat head outta the way!” 
Takemichi, having completely raised up from his spot, had his whole body turned in your direction. He flinched but didn't budge until Chifuyu roughly tugged him back down by his collar, resulting in a little shove fest that nearly escalated had it not been for Mitsuya thumping both of their heads.
“Knock it off, before you draw their attention.” 
Satisfied now that his field of vision was no longer blocked, Baji sat up a little higher, and to his horror, made eye contact with you. 
“Shit.” He yelped, immediately shrinking down. “They saw me…” 
Mikey could feel the fear of God in his veins as he shot the cowering arsonist an incredulous look. His heart was straight up boxing the back of his throat, nails digging deep into the plush cushion of his seat; and it would only be downhill from then on. Especially when Chifuyu looked over his shoulder and said, “Annnd, they’re coming over here.” 
If the universe struck him down at this very moment, he’d go willingly. There were loads of things that didn’t phase the Invincible Mikey—Apparently being confronted by an old flame wasn't one of them. Sensing his immediate discomfort, Draken tried his best to downplay the situation. 
“Relax. We don’t know for sure if it’s our table they’re coming to-”
“I thought that was you, Keisuke! Wow, didn’t think I’d see you guys here of all places.” You chuckled, earning a few nervous ones from the gang members. 
Oh, the universe was a cruel mistress. At least for Mikey’s sake he was sitting the furthest, so you didn’t notice him right away. Or, maybe you did and were just ignoring him. Nonetheless, he definitely noticed you. 
All of you. 
Taking you in like a mural on his wall, memories hitting him like a bus as he felt his mouth turn dry. You were dazzling. Almost ethereal beneath the low-lighting of the restaurant. Your eyes were full of warmth as you briefly conversed with his friends, as if they hadn’t been there the day you got your heart ripped in half and did nothing. But, what could they have done, he reasoned. It wasn’t their business. Mikey wasn’t sure if he was relieved or bitter about how easily you seemed to have handled everything, but he ran out of time to decide when your eyes eventually landed on his slouching figure. 
His bones jumped within his flesh. Luckily, he was able to conceal it from showing on the outside. Your gaze nearly pierced right through him, so smoldering it made him want to tug at his already loose collar. It was silent between the two of you, awkwardly so, as his friends waited with bated breath. And it would’ve continued had Draken not subtly kicked the shorter male under the table. Mikey barely flinched, gritting his teeth and side-eyeing the brute in defiance. The former rolled his eyes at the childish behavior, this time kicking him twice as hard where it was blatantly obvious. 
“Ow! Bitch.” Mikey glared, leaning down to sooth his poor ankle. Draken didn’t even bat an eye, gesturing in your direction with a single raise of his brow. He sighed. “[______]. What a surprise. Thought you might’ve transferred schools or something.” 
Draken was about to kick him a third time, only the discount Levi was ready for him, swiftly moving out of range and crowding Baji’s personal space. Said delinquent shriveled up in response, then kissed his teeth knowing a struggle would do him no good. You chortled at the scene. 
“Not quite, Sano.” His eyebrow twitched at your use of his surname. “Just been doing a lot of my classes online, that’s all. But, I didn’t think you’d notice. What, you missed me or something?” 
Some at the table couldn’t help but snicker at the small dig, nearly causing a vein to pop in Mikey’s forehead. “No. Just figured you felt humiliated enough to leave, that’s all. Y’know, since I dumped you‘n all.” 
“Dude, c’mon,” Mitsuya heavily sighed, very uncomfortable. “Don’t rub salt in it.”
You merely waved it off, “It’s alright, Takashi. No harm done.”
Oh, so everyone else gets to stay on first name basis?, Mikey thought. If his jaw were any tighter he was certain he’d crack a few molars. “If anything, that breakup was probably the best thing to happen to me. I was able to take time to focus on myself and it’s really paying off. In fact, I actually met someone new.”
Someone new. 
Someone. New.
Okay, he definitely felt something pop. Whether it was the vein or his jaw, he didn’t know. Takemichi was the first to voice his congrats, only to be elbowed in the side by Chifuyu. Obviously this wasn’t supposed to be good news; not for their still single leader. 
Mikey’s expression was unreadable to the untrained eye, but you knew. The whole table knew. He cleared his throat, attempting to appear unbothered as he pressed for more detail, “Met someone, huh. Anyone I know?” 
You wanted to cackle in malicious glee.
“As a matter of fact...” Sensing a familiar figure in your peripheral, you looked and smiled fondly at the man of the hour headed your way. Extending an arm toward him, a ring-cladded hand instantly wrapped around your waist, and pulled you into his side. “You guys remember Izana Kurokawa, don’t you?”
The table fell silent once more. Deadly silent. Nobody dared to try and break it, not even Draken. Your ex and new fling stared each other down, the tension thicker than molasses on a cold winter night as neither of them yielded. A ghost of grin made its debut across your face as you reveled in Mikey’s own sweet humiliation, watching as he struggled to keep his composure. 
He can rub salt all he wanted. But you made him bathe in it. 
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