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kakujis · 1 year

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do you love me?;

synopsis: waking them up at 3am just to ask if they love u. pt 2 here. 3 4

warnings: clingy reader, pet names, slightly suggestive in yuzuha's, but besides that none really! no set timeline. gn!reader. not proofread!

feat: mikey, baji, yuzuha.

a/n: this is so cute in theory, but i would probably fight if this happened to me irl!! anyways, i was sad and wanted to write somethin' cute. also, my first time writing for my yuzuha n i lost my mind.. expect more of her in the future!

mikey:

“manjiro..” you whisper, poking softly at his sleeping face. you knew this was a dumb idea, but sometimes you really just needed to hear it, something that would set your heart at ease. something only mikey could say.

“mm.” is all you get, as you try to rustle him from sleep. he sleeps on his stomach, hair falling around his face like a curtain as his cheek presses against the pillow.

“maaanjiroo.” you try again, voice a little louder this time as you poke his cheek even harder, dragging out the call of his name, giggling as you note the give of his plush skin indenting where your finger marks. so cute and so soft.

“what?” mikey groans, shifting in his dream-like state so that he’s facing away from you, clearly annoyed. he pulls the blanket further over him as he does this, wanting to tune you out. he can’t help it, he’s sleepy.

but you persist, moving closer and wrapping your arms around his covered form, eliciting another noise from him, but this time not so irritated.

“i love you.” you murmur, resting your cheek on his shoulder and peering down at the tufts of blond hair peeking from beneath the fabric. “i love you sooo much, like i wanna explode when i look at you type of love.”

you wait a moment before you pull the blanket down slightly. is he really not gonna say it back? you pull him down, forcing him onto his back. you pout, when you make eye contact with him. drowsy, black eyes peer up into yours with a dust of red on the tops of his cheeks.

“do you love me, mikey?” you whisper, a little hurt he still hasn’t said it yet.

he nods, before he brings his hands up to cup your cheek. “yeah, i love you a lot.” he gives a languid smile and you beam.

“more than anything?” you ask, excitement tinting your voice, mood already brightened.

“yeah.” he yawns, head nodding as he answers your question.

“more than sleep?” you inquire with a tilt of your head that sets mikey’s heart racing.

“mhm.” he hums.

“even taiyaki?” you press, readying the list of his favorite things, other than you of course.

“mm, that one’s kind of a stretch.“ he quips, eyes filled with mirth, lips curling up into a bigger smile.

“hey..” you frown, but mikey continues, pulling you in and hugging you a little harder in his embrace.

“c’mon, let’s sleep. i’m sleepy.” he sighs, slinging his leg over you as he turns to spoon you, making sure you’ll sleep this time.

“okay,” you resign, settling into his warm embrace. it’s not often mikey’s the big spoon, so you try your best to not pester him more. whenever you are like this, it’s snug and comfortable, cozy and reassuring. you close your eyes to try and let sleep take you.

“…but by the way, my babu is really important-“

“mikey!”

baji:

baji had fallen asleep before you, mumbling something about how he’d tell you all about his day with toman tomorrow once he rested up.

but there was something itching in you, something annoying that wracked your brain and crept up on you during the early morning hours like this. you peered over at his sleeping form, one arm flung above his head while the other laid on his midriff. he was snoring pretty loudly and you could see his pearly fangs under the moonlight.

you couldn’t sleep, your insecurity gnawing at you from inside, so you turned to fully face him tapping on his side.

“kei.. wake up,” you mumbled, inching closer to his sleeping face.

unconsciously, the hand that was on his belly flings up to swat you away. there’s no power behind it and it is just an unconscious reaction, but it turns that insecurity into annoyance.

“…oi.” you hiss, but the sound of your voice has his hand flying up again. you scoff, before taking his pointer finger and biting down.

“what the fuck!” he yelps, amber eyes shot open at the pressure. at first he’s confused, but when he glances down he barks a laugh at you, your face contorted in anger as you nibble on him. “let go, dummy, i’m awake.”

he uses his free hand to flick at your forehead and you release. laying your head on his chest, you look up at him, feeling the rise and fall of his body and hearing the beat of his heart.

“so, whatcha want?” he asks, fully awake from your little love bite. baji’s eyes are always soft when he looks at you, like he’s staring at the whole world.

“do you love me?” you ask, pouting and blinking up at him with puppy dog eyes.

baji ponders for a second, before poking your cheek. “do birds fly?”

“seriously, kei!” you whine, shifting up and wrapping your arms around his neck. “do you love me?” you ask with such earnesty that something in baji’s chest blooms, and it blooms with such intensity he can’t help but cup the back of your head and bring you in for a kiss.

his lips on yours are soft and when he pulls away, the grip on your hair lessened, you realize the silliness of your insecurity. but baji wants to make sure you hear it too.

“i love you,” he grins, a finger touching the tip of your nose, “a little too much.”

you smile, little pin pricks of tears lining your eyes and baji groans.

“one minute you’re biting my hand off, the next you’re crying… you make no sense.” he grumbles, playing with your hair in one hand. you hum when he tugs, melting a bit into his embrace. “you good?”

you nod, laying your head back onto his chest, “‘m good.” you sigh as you settle back into place, eyes closing at the feeling of baji’s hand running through your hair. he always knows what relaxes you best, he always knows that each fleeting thought in your head is best subdued with his own affirmations. what a dumb thought to have, of course he loved you. “love you so much, kei.”

“i know.” he continues to play with your hair, fingers intertwining with your locks. he watches you with such warmth, you could say that he was the sun.

“by the way, they don’t all fly,” you smirk, trying to stifle a laugh, “so that question was a little lame.”

his hand pauses and even with your eyes shut, you can see his face contort in confusion. “huh?”

“penguins. kiwis. ostriches. emus. none of those fly.” you snicker, “google it.”

you feel him reach over for his phone on the nightstand. it only takes a few more moments for him to unlock his phone and look it up, but you can’t control your laugh when you hear him groan and say, “are you fuckin’ kidding me?!”

yuzuha:

you were always begging your girlfriend to watch a movie with you. every night without fail, she’d agree, rolling her eyes when you’d suggest a romcom for the nth night in a row. but you always thought yuzuha was so pretty when she laughed, the way her eyes crinkled and she’d look back at you as if to say “did that really just happen?” but there was also the way she'd seek your hand out in the more serious parts of the movie, squeezing wordless affirmations into your veins.

and your heart always skipped a thousand beats when she did. really, watching a movie with her was just an excuse to steal as many glances at her as you wanted as she was too distracted to notice. tonight was no different, the two of you giggling and cuddling away under the blanket.

near the end of the movie, yuzuha had fallen asleep on the other side of the couch, her long strawberry locks cascading over the side of her face as she slept. you sat there, in the dark, watching the end credits when a sudden wave of sadness hit.

it wasn’t the first time she’d fallen asleep on you, and you had fallen asleep on her a couple times as well, but you were still a little somber. you crawl over, wrapping your arms around her and she shifts in her sleep.

“mm?” she blinks with sleep laden eyes, a little upturned smile when she notices it’s you.

“yuzu..” you whisper, burying your face into her neck as her arms come around to hold you.

“what’s up, angel?” she mumbles into your hair, rubbing her cheek against it.

“do you love me?” you ask, still pressed against her neck. your breath fans across her skin and she giggles, telling you “that tickles!” but you huff again, not only from annoyance but because her giggle is like a birdsong.

“yuzuha..” you whine, as she continues to giggle, body trembling. you glance up at her both your faces tinted red, noses so close they’re almost touching, “do you love me?”

“more than you could ever know.” she proclaims and you swear her golden eyes are twinkling. “what about you? do you love me?” she asks, tilting her head a little.

“more than hakkai loves mitsuya… probably.” you tease and she scoffs, before closing the distance and pressing her lips against yours. the two of you continue to press kiss after kiss, even as the movie credits roll to an end and all the light that’s left is the slight illumination from the tv.

you don’t even hear the shuffling of feet across the floor, too immersed in the plushness of yuzuha’s lips against yours. it’s not until you hear a particularly disgusted groan that you pull away, looking up right up at hakkai, holding an empty glass and is slightly turned to face the hallway wall.

“if you’re gonna suck face, can’t you do it in your room sis?” hakkai asks, trying his best to not look at you.

“oops.” she says, blinking up at her brother, “sorry about that.”

you pull off of yuzuha, face heating up in embarrassment. “sorry hakkai,” you say sheepishly, before you feel the tug of your girlfriend’s hand on yours, pulling you up off the couch. she winks at you as you interlock hands, starting the trek back to her room.

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katsune-nya · 1 year

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Y/N: Do you want to know your gay name?

Yuzuha: My... my gay name?

Y/N: Yeah, it's your first name-

Yuzuha: Haha. Very funny Y/N-

Y/N: *Gets down on one knee* And my last name.

Yuzuha: Oh- oh my god.

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bebe-writes-stuff · 4 months

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I been lurking around your page for a min now n I love your work!^^ Can you pleaseeee do a taju x chubby reader

yesss, also, I finished my exams finally, so now I have a bunch of free time. I'm definitely gonna post more!!

@caramelswirlwithacherryontop

Taiju x chubby reader

I'll see you on Wednesday at 5:30 sharp. in front of the Underwater aquarium. It's a date.

WOW HE'S DIRECT!

You thought, pretty stunned.

But prior to this text, a few weeks ago, You were with Yuzuha. It was nearing sundown and you were walking beside her, listening to her ramble about whatever. That's how you usually were, you weren't always aware of what's going on but you were happy anyway.

"But Yuzuha, you really didn't have to beat that guy up. It was just a silly comment, you know, just a joke." You laughed nervously, tugging on the sleeves of your uniform.

"Huh, What do you mean?! That bastard totally deserved it. That wasn't a joke, Y/n. That guy insulted you and no way was he gonna get away with it." She muttered before turning to you and continued,

"Hey, you gotta stand up for yourself with guys like that. Because if they get away without it the first time, they'll keep doing it." She scolded you, almost like a mother scolding her child, despite you basically being the same age.

You looked to the side, tearing up, remembering your classmate's rude comment "He wasn't wrong, Yuzuha. I am ugly and fat."

"No no, please don't cry. Y/n, Your worth goes far beyond what you see in the mirror. And I appreciate you for who you are, not just for how you look. Your personality, kindness, and strength are what truly matter. If anything, he is ugly! He is a loser and stupid." She cupped your soft face before wiping away your tears and hugging you tightly.

You laughed at her attempted to insult him,

"Do you wanna go to the park? We can swing for a bit." She suggested, You nodded, excitedly.

On the way to the park, Yuzuha continued rambling about her math teacher and how much she hated the class. The park was in view when Yuzuha stopped walking and muttered,

"Huh? Is that Mitsuya and...Taiju?" Her question made you look up and squint trying to see who was there and she was right.

"Yeah, looks like it." You answered.

Yuzuha started sprinting towards them, "Hey, Mitsuya!" She shouted. He turned towards Yuzuha's call and waved, smiling. Taiju was sitting on one of the benches in the park while Luna and Mana were playing with him. Luna was brushing his hair, putting bright colored extensions and also using bright colored hair ties while Mana was putting fake nails on his nails. The sight was hilarious. Whilst Yuzuha was distracted with Mitsuya, who wasn't far, you were hesitant but you sat next to Taiju. You watched as both girls gave Taiju a makeover. Suddenly, you heard a familiar ring tone.

"Is that-" You were cut off by the two little girls,

"ICE CREAM TRUCK!" They screeched in unison, excited. They both took off running towards and Mitsuya obviously followed before they got lost, leaving you and Taiju alone, together, on the bench. You had spoken to Taiju before, actually, if anything you found yourself always gravitating to him, or admiring him from afar, never admitting your feelings towards him. Even when Yuzuha asked, she didn't mind, she was curious. But An uneasy silence settled between you, punctuated by hesitant glances, revealing the palpable awkwardness in the air. You peeked last time, only to see Taiju struggling to remove the fake nails Mana had put on. He was picking at non-stop.

"You need help with that?" You finally spoke, breaking the silence. He stopped before moving his hands toward you. You grabbed his hand, before gently removing each nail carefully so as not to hurt him.

So soft

He thought as he stared at your face the entire process before his free hand reached up and tugged a strand of hair behind your ear.

"Pretty." He whispered.

Blushing and stammering, you found yourself unexpectedly flustered as the subtle charms of the flirtation caught you off guard, leaving you feeling delightful yet a little disoriented.

"A-alright, I'm done." Accidentally stumbling over words. You looked around, Mitsuya and Yuzuha were nowhere in sight.

Wait, did they leave?

"It's getting late, shouldn't you get home soon." Taiju suddenly said, making you jump.

You scrambled to get on your feet, "Yeah, you're totally right, I'll get going-"

"I'll walk you home." He deadpanned,

"whAt." Your voice cracked,

"It's too dangerous for a pretty girl like you to be walking around at this time. There's plenty of shitty delinquents out there." He explained, standing up, towering over you entirely.

"O-okay, whatever you see best."

"Good girl."

Despite your efforts to hide your growing embarrassment, Your body language betrayed your emotions. avoiding direct eye contact, and occasionally tripping over your words. The unexpected attention left you feeling both surprised and self-conscious, creating a memorable moment of flustered charm. Once you reached your front door, You felt Taiju step closer and lean against you, pinned you against the door itself.

"I'll see you on Wednesday at 5:30 sharp. in front of the Underwater aquarium. It's a date."

His straightforwardness made you also wanna become frank with him. You wanted to be honest and do what your body told you to. You reached out and cupped his face, maintaining eye contact which you were avoiding. In sync with your motion, Taiju leaned in, Your lips met in a tender dance, a silent conversation of longing and connection. Time seemed to pause as the world faded away, leaving only the warmth of the shared moment. It was a gentle collision of emotions, a sweet blend of passion and intimacy that spoke volumes without a single word.

In the meantime, Yuzuha and Mitsuya high-fived somewhere, stalking you guys, and see how long it'll take until one of you makes a move.

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buccini555 · 6 months

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𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬

✩‧₊˚➳ You asked them to teach you how to kiss, but they refused to maintain your innocence, so you told them you would kiss someone else and they immediately got jealous and ended up kissing you

꒰੭⸝⸝´˘ '⸝⸝꒱੭ I m a g i n e s !!⠀⠀

𖦹 ִ ˑ 𖥻 𝐹𝑡. Emma Sano, Hinata Tachibana, Yuzuha Shiba, Akane Inui and Senju Karawagi

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭.𝟏 ☆ | 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞.𝟐 ★

𝐄𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

Initially, Emma would ignore your request, but when you insisted a little more, the girl would look at you with a disapproving look, Emma wouldn't mind giving you a small kiss, despite that, she saw you with great innocence.

"I'm not going to teach you and that's it!" The blonde would say, however, as soon as she heard your talk about asking someone else to teach you, Emma would be furious and overcome with jealousy, thus teaching you what you asked her so much to teach you.

She didn't say a word, she just held your face and gave you a slow kiss, but not too long, Emma soon pulled away from you.

"Did you learn anything? I won't teach you again." She said, giving a small smile and looking you straight in the eyes.

𝐇𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚

Hina would definitely deny your request in the most polite and gentle way possible, despite that, if you insisted, she would continue to stand her ground, however, she would end up thinking about giving in at some point, Hinata saw you as someone innocent and she didn't want to take that away from you .

"N-no! I'm sorry, I can't teach you something like that." Hina would say, however, as soon as you said that you would ask someone else to teach you, Hina became furious with jealousy.

"What? Would you really have the courage to do that? You can let me do it myself!" Approaching you, Hinata wouldn't think twice before kissing you, being patient and teaching you with a slow and intense kiss.

"I-I hope you learned!" She would speak, trying not to appear momentarily shy after the kiss.

𝐘𝐮𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

Yuzuha would be taken by surprise by such a proposal, for some reason, she saw you as someone innocent and she certainly didn't want to ruin that vision.

"Don't even think about it, I'm not going to teach you that, no way." Yuzuha would say, still a little embarrassed, trying to hide her shyness, however, when she heard you simply say that you would kiss someone else, she felt nothing but jealousy.

"Ah? Forget what I said..." She said as she pulled you into a kiss, Yuzuha would be patient in teaching you, for that reason, that kiss would become slow and lasting.

"I hope you learned, you can be sure I won't teach you again." After the kiss, she would say ironically while still smiling.

𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢

For Akane, kisses were not simple actions in empty, for that reason, she would certainly deny teaching you something like that, besides that fact, Akane also saw you with a certain innocence.

"I can't teach you that, you can only kiss someone you really like." She would say, ignoring your insistence until she heard you say that you were going to ask someone else to teach you, at that moment, Akane felt the purest jealousy anyone could feel.

Silently, she would approach you and surprise you with a kiss, being extremely patient and careful to ensure you actually learned.

"It's done. I hope you learned." The blonde would speak with an awkward smile.

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐠𝐢

"What are you asking me for? I'm not going to teach you how to kiss." Senju would say the moment you made such a proposal, she saw you as someone innocent and definitely didn't want to kiss you, even if she insisted, she would start ignoring you, you would just get Senju's attention back when you said that would going to kiss someone else.

At that moment, Senju looked at you, showing how jealous she was, making you change your mind about your behavior, and by surprise, she gave you a kiss, not lasting too long, just long enough.

"I hope you learned, or, I'm going to have to teach you until you learn, right?" She would say, gently pulling away and giving you a few kisses right after.

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rinrinx2 · 1 year

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Shiba Triangle

Yuzu x reader x Hakkai

Summary: You discover Hakkai likes you but so does one of his siblings.

Warnings: mature themes, inappropriate language, same sex relations, fingering, orgasm

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You sat cross legged on Hakkai's bed as you watched him search for something in the trunk on the far left of his room.

"Here! I've found it" he said holding up an old VH tape.

Hakkai smiled at his discovery as he walked over to where you were seated on the bed.

"All this excitement over a VH tape" you said snickering at Hakkai's dramatic reaction.

"It's not just any VH tape, okay. It's has my favorite movie on it" Hakkai said as he scratched the back of his head, eyes peering down at your smirking face.

"Oh really? What's the movie then" you replied back, as you leaned forward attempting to grab it from his hands.

But the tall boy was quick in his reaction, quickly lifting his arm so that you were unable to reach the tape.

"It's a secret, but I want us to watch it together so that when it's done I could explain it to you" Hakkai said dropping eye contact with you.

"If it's a secret and you plan on letting me watch it with you, then why not let me see it now"

"Urgh just wait okay. You're gonna understand when you watch it. Damn (Y/N) why do you have to be such a hard head?" He asked rhetorically with a laugh. You were always so stubborn and that was one of the qualities that Hakkai liked about you, that you would have what you wanted one way or another.

It was on one of your extremely stubborn day that Hakkai had realized that his growing feels for you were in full bloom.

Hakkai had realized shortly after that day, he had to admit to his feelings towards you with his favorite movie Love Letter, which was a story about a young woman who received love letters from her husband at war. He had decided that once the two of you had finished watched it he would present you with his love letter to you.

That was Hakkai's plan.

"Okay fine, since you were so nice to me today; well nice enough to buy me Taiyaki on the way home from school I'll let you keep me in the dark about the movie for now"

At your words Hakkai gave you a closed eye smile, walking towards his room door

"I'm going to go get the VH player so we can watch this bad boy" Hakkai said turning at the door frame giving you another closed eyed smile, as he quickly sped of to collect the items he needed.

You laughed at his actions slightly shaking your head at his cartoonish mannerisms.

You were left alone in the room. You switched positions from cross legged to lay flat on you tummy, arms outstretched above your head as you lazily awaited for Hakkai's return.

You turned your head to his dresser and caught site of the pencil he always used since second year, or well the same brand. You began to recall how he always would ask for that brand type when he forget one at home and slowly you began to think about how you and Hakkai became friends.

Hakkai and you had become friends in your second year, when you had transferred schools. You had sat behind him barely uttering a word until he asked you for a pencil, more specifically a Bic one, and the moment your eyes connected to his you felt a spark and from that day forward you prayed that he would speak to you again.

And sure enough Hakkai began to speak to more and more, eventually the two of you began spending break times with each other, even joining the same clubs to spend more time with each other.

"You know (Y/N), when I first saw you I thought you were a boy" Hakkai said as he ate his dango while the two of you sat on the pavement outside the shop you had purchased the sweet item from.

"Huh" you said looking back at him in confusion.

"Well between you and me, I get really shy around girls so I don't speak to them if you've noticed. But when I saw you I genuinely thought you were a boy, because you always wore pants. It wasn't until I got to know you more that I realized you're a girl" Hakkai said biting into the second delicious dango ball.

"Seriously Hakkai, I sound like a girl and act like one to" you replied to him in utter shock at his confession.

"Well I thought you didn't hit puberty yet, but it's good I didn't think you were a girl otherwise we wouldn't be such great friends now" he said looking down at you.

"Yeah you're right" you said smiling back at him.

You smiled reminiscing on your time spent on Hakkia but quickly your thoughts were interrupted when you felt an extra weight on the bed, but before you could turn around and face Hakkai his hand came covering your mouth.

Your eyes grew wide at his actions unsure of what to do next, you laid still allowing him to have control of what would happen next.

After a moment you felt a pair of soft lips against your neck, causing your muscles to stiffen at the sudden actions.

You were in shock by his actions and never had you thought Hakkai would have the courage to do these things to you, but whatever force motivated him to do this you were grateful for as your muscles slowly started to relax as he continued to kiss up and down your neck.

When Hakkai began kissing your jugular vein you let out an unexpected moan from the kiss, which caused him to attack the spot over and over again.

Your tongue had started pushing out against the hand the covered your mouth, the drool from your mouth coating his hand as you moaned and mewled into it from the kisses that were becomes love marks on your neck.

"Hakkai" you said through mumbles.

Your voice ringing through his ears drove him wild. He took his free hand and slapped your ass, an indication for you to lift it and without a word being spoken to you, you understood completely what he meant.

You were so submissive in his hands, his hands that usually smell like oil from his motorbike but now smelt like vanilla, which drove your even more wild.

When your ass was up in the air Hakkai took it as an opportunity to slip his hands underneath your skirt, slowly rubbing the bud in your panties.

The drool was on his hands now dripped down onto his bedding, as the sensations he was drawing from nearly drove you off the cliff of pleasure.

Your hips began rutting against his hand trying to find some sort or relief.

Hakkai sensed what you needed and without a warning slipped two fingers inside.

You moaned loudly when you felt his fingers enter you without a warning, your cunt sucked them in. They felt so slender in comparison to what you thought they would feel like, but your brain was to concerned about pleasure to care how they felt in your imagination compared to reality.

Hakkai began prodding at your velvet walls, making his fingers go back and forth inside your walls that were tightening by the second.

"Hakkai!" You screamed through muffled moans.

You felt the rope inside your tummy get tighter and tighter. You humped his hand as fast as you could trying to catch your clit on his palm to stimulate yourself more.

The bed springs were squeaking at the actions that were occurring above it and your heart was racing due to what was happening. You were so close, so so close. The rope inside you felt so hot and tight, you only needed a little more motivation and when you heard Hakkai moan against your ear in a soft whispering voice it finally snapped.

Your body gushed against his hand, wet gushes leaking all over the once dry bedding. Your breathes slowly became steady, and when you felt that you had finally caught it, without a second to waste you closed your eyes and grabbed his face kissing his soft plump lips.

And when you opened your eyes you were ready to look into the ones that had stole your heart, only to be met with Yuzuha Shibas.

You laid still underneath her starring dead into her eyes refusing to look away. The soft kisses, the vanilla sented hands, the slender fingers and the soft voice where all Yuzuha's. You were lost in the pleasure created by Yuzuha.

And before you could let a word out to try and comprehend what had just happened, she quickly kissed your lips.

"(Y/N) chan I like you" Yuzuha said with blushing cheeks and stood up leaving you on the soiled bed.

Yuzuha starred into your eyes briefly after she had confessed, quickly getting up from the bed and bolting out of the room before you could even process what had just happened.

As soon as you heard the door of one room close, Hakkai's door opened again revealing the tall boy holding a VHs player, looking at you oddly.

Starring down at your fucked out expression face.

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Hakkai was determined, that the moment the movie would end he would tell you the feelings he had been keeping in for what seemed an eternity.

Hakkai stood in the kitchen VHs player I'm hand, going over the line he prepared to tell you once the two of you would watch the love letter.

So without another thought he speedily walked back to his room. Swinging his door open.

The moment he had opened the door he was faced with you splayed on the bed, your hair a mess, your lips slightly parted as you took deep shallow breathes and your eyes blown out. Hakkai's heart began beating as if it would burst and without even realizing the words he kept for later slipped out.

"(Y/N)-chan, I like you"

Pls let me know if you like what's going on and would like for me to right more💕

Copyrighted by @rinrinx2 , this story cannot be copied.

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mochiswifey · 1 year

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THE FUNNY THING

Taiju Shiba is voiced by the same actor for Katakuri in ONE PIECE.

Katakuri is a very lovable and protective big brother shown in the part he got angry when luffy tried to hit brûlée.

And as we all know. Taiju is the fucking opposite.

It’s so weird hearing Katakuri’s voice being volatile on his siblings.

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gerhearde · 1 year

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Mitsuya with a reader who is part of the Shiba siblings

He didn't know when he started seeing you differently, but one thing is for sure, you were no longer just a sister to him.

It felt like you were more than that.

It felt like he wanted you to be more than just that.

But what exactly is more than a sister?

Perhaps, a mother.

You have always been giving that vibe ever since you met each other, so it's not too surprising if he sees you as his mother.

Although, that may be too far as you were just about as old as him, if not even younger, and plus, he's not that broken to want to consider someone as his mother.

He's doing fine having just one mostly-away-from-home mother, and he will continue to do so with just her.

So what is it really that he wants you to be?

A lover?

Well, that seems accurate.

After all, who wouldn't want to be your lover when you are the sweetest and most caring person out there?

You two would make a great couple.

Although, Mitsuya wouldn't want to get too ahead of himself.

Indeed, you both would make one hell of a couple, but he'd also be experiencing hell if he'd ever ask you out.

You can't blame him, though, because the other Shiba siblings are one hell of a bunch.

Hakkai would probably allow Mitsuya to go out with you on some awfully long list of do's and don'ts, mostly the latter.

While Yuzuha would most likely not let Mitsuya around you just because she's had enough of the gang life, and she wouldn't want her sister to be in harm's way.

Taiju, on the other hand, would probably beat the crap out of him, regardless if he's dating you or not because that's just the way he is.

Hence, the most sensible thing to do for Mitsuya is to just think of you as a sister.

It's hard, yes, but he loves his life more than the idea of you being more than a sister, so he'd rather forget everything he ever thought about just now.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev x y/n #mitsuya takashi #mitsuya x reader #takashi x reader #taiju shiba #tokyo revengers hakkai #yuzuha shiba #hakkai

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secretcheesecakecat · 1 year

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Headcanon: Taiju was forcing Hakkai to dye there heads blue. And this is how it went when Yuzuha saw them:

*Hakkai and Taiju coming back home after the dyed there head*

Yuzuha: ...

Hakkai: Listen we-

Yuzuha: What is wrong with you? Why are you blue!?

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matsur1 · 2 years

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Hakkai x f!reader A/n: Naur warnings just absolute fluff this time too, I got carried away bc Hakkai is such a AHDHUFJBAUEJFD yk what I'm saying?? This is all rightfully written by me!! and it isn't proofread yet bc I'm tired rn- imma read this later and edit some mistakes<3 (sugardaddy hakkai /j LMFAO)

Word count: 1.5k

Hakkai wasn’t totally introverted. He was quite an extrovert, but to girls? Oh he is way past than just an introvert.

And today happened to be the routine for him. Until he saw you. A lady with such gorgeous features who passed by in front of his house, walking by the sidewalk. The first thing that came to his mind was, “Taka-chan would surely like to have a model like her!”

He unwillingly stared at you while you were walking, then he realized that you just happened to live a few blocks away. He shook his head to focus back on what he was doing, he mumbled to himself, ‘I should get her off my mind, it’s not like I could have the guts to walk up to her and say hi.’ Or so he thought. His mind kept replaying the scene, keeping him awake all night. He felt his cheeks warm up as he observed your beauty in his head. And so, that night was the worst yet best night he ever had.

Rays of light peeking through the curtains, eyelids feeling heavy, he recalled what happened yesterday.

But Hakkai brushed it off and began his day with delicious breakfast and coffee while he watched tv. That’s when he thought of you again. He thought, why not shoot his shot? It wouldn’t be too bad, would it? However, this being Hakkai’s first love slaps him to reality. He thinks about how he doesn’t even talk to girls or pay attention to them at all. So how could a man like him have a chance with such a gorgeous woman like you?

But then, his doorbell rang. Shocked to hear his doorbell, he walks as fast as he can to his door to see who it was. Hakkai’s jaw dropped to see who was there. Standing at his doorstep, right in front of him, there stood the fine lady he’d seen yesterday.

“Hello! Good morning,” you spoke and nervously chuckled.

“Hi,” was all he could blurt out at the moment.

“I uh, have a small gift since I just moved here, I’m Y/n,” you responded and gave tarts as a small gift to Hakkai just like you did to your other neighbors.

He replied, “Oh yeah, thanks. I’m Hakkai, I hope you have a great stay here.”

Waving goodbyes at each other after your small talk, Hakkai felt a ray of hope. Placing the tarts you gave on the table, he sat on his chair while his heart raced. Too stunned to believe he had a conversation with you. He then planned to ask you out today for a little dinner. He was only four blocks away from you, so he planned and practiced alone on how he’d ask you out.

Later on, the moon makes its peak into the sky, along with bright stars. He follows his plan and walks on the way to your house. Wearing a white turtleneck with a beige suit and matching pants along with it. He wore a few rings too. It suited him very well. Well he IS a model after all. His shoe kept clacking as he walked. A few moments later, he finally reaches your house and seeing lights turned on, he assumes you’re home. He took a deep breath until finally, Ding dong your doorbell rang.

You went at your door as quickly as you could. The moment you opened your door you were quite shocked. “Oh it’s the attract- Hakkai,” you thought. Not knowing he was a model, you fought back your blush just like when you rang his doorbell earlier that day. Just like him, you never got his face out of your mind all day too. “Oh hey, what’s up?” you questioned. “Hey there, weird but I wanted to uh,” he paused for a moment, putting his hand on the back of his neck. “Hm?”

“I wanted to ask if you wanted to go to dinner…? With me tonight -” “ -If possible,” he continued, a visible blush appearing from both of your faces.

“Of course! If you have time to wait, I’ll get ready in a moment?” You politely asked. “Yeah, sure,” Hakkai replied along with a sigh of relief. You then widely open your door as a sign of inviting him inside your house. You both came inside, and you welcomed him, “Make yourself at home while I get ready! Things haven’t been in place yet but there’s food in the fridge if you’d like.” While you rushed into your room, Hakkai sat on the couch in the living room, taking a good look.

A few minutes passed by, and you finally came out of your room. You wore a beige dress that you found in your closet to match Hakkai’s fit. “I’m ready to go!” you happily exclaimed. “You look great,” Hakkai responded with a big smile on his face. You both stepped out and Hakkai led you to his McLaren 720s.

Flashback, he actually just borrowed that from Taiju for this date. When he called Taiju and asked him, Taiju ofc said yes but he was a bit suspicious, so Taiju went and told Yuzuha the tea which led to Yuzuha spam texting and calling Hakkai and asked what this was about. Yuzuha, as Hakkai’s sister, had a gut feeling that he was actually going on a date, so Yuzuha smirked and said, “well then, if you don’t wanna tell me then whatever.” Hakkai sighed in victory until Yuzuha continued, “Just have fun on your date bro,” and ended the call. Hakkai got very flustered.

Going back to present time, Hakkai opened the passenger seat for you, like the gentleman he is, and closed it for you. You were amazed and let out a small “woah” which made Hakkai let out a small chuckle. You both were quiet the whole time, probably thinking of what to say when you both get into the restaurant. And there you were! At a classy and fancy restaurant that Hakkai chose. You both took your seats and told the waiter what you both wanted. While waiting, Hakkai spoke, “So, how’s your stay been so far?” he tried not to sound nervous and be casual. “It’s been good! All the neighbors were very nice to me. Especially you, since it hasn’t been too long and you’re taking me out to dinner. I admit, a bit weird but dinner with you sounded great,” you responded. Hakkai let out a small and quite deep hum as a response to what you said. You started the conversation his time, “Curious, no need to answer, but what exactly do you do for a living? I have to say, I’m quite impressed.” Hakkai wasn’t expecting that question, but he replied, “Thank you, I actually model for my friend! He’s a really good seamster.” You thought, ‘No wonder he’s attractive’ you were basically internally screaming too. Your heart beating so fast and loud you only hoped he couldn’t hear it. “Ohh, what a coincidence. I used to model too! Not until I had to move here tho, but it’s no biggie,” you commented. Hakkai was so happy that you both were models. He knew you both would agree on so many things. “Hmm, if you’d like to model again, I could maybe introduce you to my friend? Then we’d both be his models and we’d be co-workers!” He happily responded. But then both of your orders came, and you had to eat before going back to that topic again.

After you both deliciously ate your meals, you started the conversation again. “Thank you for the meal. So, as you mentioned earlier about introducing me to your friend, I’d love to! Only if he thinks I fit as a model for him though,” you acknowledged. “Okay. How about the weekends? Does that sound good?” Hakkai asked. You hummed a ‘mhm’ as a response.

Later on, you both went on your way home. Hakkai properly drove you back and dropped you off to your door shouting, “See you on the weekends, Y/n!” You replied, “Yep! See ya and thanks for dinner!” and closed your door. As soon as the both of you went home, you both dressed up into your pajamas and immediately slept, excited to meet again on the weekends.

The weekends came, you were quite nervous to meet Hakkai’s friend. Then you reached the building where Hakkai’s friend was. Of course, Hakkai had told his friend beforehand, so he was also looking forward to meeting you. The moment you reached in front of his door, Hakkai rang the doorbell and yelled, “Taka-chan!!!! We’re here!” The door opened and you and his lilac-haired friend greeted each other. Soon welcoming you into his sewing room. That’s where Hakkai introduced you to each other. “So Y/n, I heard you’d like to be my model?” Mitsuya asked. “Yes, only if I fit into your expectations though.” You replied. “Well then, you’re in! The more the merrier. Am I right, Hakkai?” Mitsuya questioned Hakkai. “Mhm,” Hakkai agreed.

Now of course, Mitsuya knew what was going on between you two. The moment Hakkai told him he found a girl who wanted to be his model, he very much knew. While you and Hakkai were merrily celebrating, Mitsuya mumbled to himself, “What a power couple these two would be.”

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earphonejackx · 11 months

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Yuzuha x f!reader | hcs

Warning - Yuzuha and reader r collage roommates, slight nsfw

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who sticks to you like glue. Yuzuha is clingy and follows you around wherever and whenever she can

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who probably drags you around frats just to brag to all her friends how amazing you are

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who probably is really shy about taking showers with you when it comes down to you guys being roommates. But she’ll eventually warm up to it and get extremely comfortable

- College roommate! Yuzuha who takes you out on study dates

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who likes to invite you to sleepovers just so she can get her daily fill of you if yk yk

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha cooes you into taking a shower with her, and you both loved it

- College roommate! Yuzuha who likes randomly grabbing ur ass, she always loves to see ur reaction

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who DOES NOT like playing shooting games with you because she always somehow manages to throw her controller at the TV and last time she had to buy a new one for you… “Fuck.. I’m sorry babe wanna go out so you can pick a new TV?”

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who invited you over to her brothers house just so she can brag

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who checks up on you when you’re stressed and forces you to relax with her

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who loves to tease you whenever you blush from her silly antics

- Collage roommate! Yuzuha who loves to have late night dates

#x reader #soft icons #x y/n #yuzuha x reader #tr x reader #tr x you #yuzuha shiba #earphonejackx #wlw x reader #wlw love #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev x reader

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g0kotta · 2 years

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Hiii, it's me, the anon who sends random ideas. I have a question, who do you think have the possibility to be a toxic friend from all the tr characters ? I personally came up with a thought that Rindou and Senju could be a jealous and possessive friend bc both of them don't have things of their own, like Rindou with his brother and Senju having to follow Mikey and his friends. The type to guilt trip you to spend time with them instead of your other friends ya know.

Hey!!Oh for sure the both of them would be possessive friends. And they wouldn’t even really feel bad about it. They would be greedy in this aspect, since they didn’t really have anything of their own.

Senju, Sanzu, Rindou, Yuzuha

Senju would try to spend as much time with you as possible and would think of many different ideas on how to spend it with you. Shopping sprees, amusement parks, zoo’s, the beach and etc. Every day she would call you in the morning (or even the night prior) to make plans with you. To be sure you won’t spend your time with anyone else. She’d sometimes show up at your door at like 9AM without you expecting it. Even if it started to annoy you, you couldn’t leave her. She’d start crying and talking about her past. She’d guilt trip you into staying her best friend.

Sanzu is crazy loyal. He’d do anything for you and he expects the same from you. He’d follow you to the depts of hell if needed. So he thinks it’s normal how he wants you to only be friends with him. Why do you need other friends? Isn’t he enough? You’re going to leave him like everyone esle, won’t you? Oh, he has other friends (Mikey)? So what? He has to follow Mikey, he promised. And you promised him to stay his friend forever. So what if you made that promise when the both of you were really young? Are you really going to break it? He won’t let you.

Rindou is also a younger sibling. He grew up being jealous of everything Ran had. He was way more popular than Rindou and everything about his older brother annoyed him. So when he finally met you and had his own best friend; he made sure you stayed as far away from Ran as possible (and other people too). He took you everywhere with him and made sure you wouldn’t hang out with other people. And if you did, he’d beat them up after. You started losing friends without knowing the reason (which was Rindou himself). It made you feel sad and the only person who stayed with you was in fact the younger Haitani. He’s such a good friend isn’t he?

Yuzuha is the middle child. But after growing up in a toxic and abusive environment all she ever needed was a fresh breath of air - which was you. Of course she had Hakkai and Mitsuya. But that wasn’t the same. She wanted to have someone she could call her own best friend. And when she met you, she was so excited to finally have someone she could confide in whenever she needed, someone she could text or call at 3am and talk about anything and everything. She won’t let you go. Never.

#tokyo revengers #imagines #haitani rindou #haitani rindou x reader #sanzu x reader #tokyo revengers haruchiyo sanzu #sanzu x y/n #sanzu x you #haitani rindou x you #yuzuha x y/n #yuzuha x you #tokyo revengers yuzuha #shiba yuzuha #yuzuha x reader #senju kawaragi x you #senju kawaragi x y/n #senju kawaragi x reader

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katsune-nya · 1 year

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Yuzuha: Bro, I had a dream we fucked.

Y/N: Bro, relax it was just a dream.

Yuzuha: Huh, gay, I wouldn’t fuck you.

Y/N: ... You wouldn’t?

Yuzuha: I mean, unless you want to-

#incorrect quotes #tokyo revengers incorrect quotes #incorrect tokyo revengers quotes #shiba yuzuha #yuzuha shiba #yuzuha x reader #yuzuha x you #yuzuha x y/n #yuzuha shiba x reader #shiba yuzuha x reader #yuzuha shiba x you #shiba yuzuha x you #yuzuha shiba x y/n #shiba yuzuha x y/n

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allfandoms-writings · 1 year

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― 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐕𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐌

summary: Takemichi is trying to reform the second generation of Toman to call a battle against the Kanto Manji Gang. though he knows a measly 50-member gang won’t get them far, so he goes to some old allies to ask for their help in the final battle with Mikey.

warnings: manga spoilers, slight angst (if you squint), Akito says a slur,

A/N: this goes along with Matters of The Heart! please give that a read to gain some context!

word count: 7.2K

parts: two | epilogue

“We need more members. We won’t get anywhere with just us four,”

“Who’d be crazy enough to fight against Mikey?”

“We need a new look. These shirts are tacky.”

“Hey!”

The four boys sit around a table in the Shiba household’s living room. All sporting the same t-shirt with a design of a black cat and the letters of ‘TW’ on either side of the cat. Takemichi can’t help but nervously laugh at Inui’s take on the poorly styled shirts for their new gang, but he had a point. They needed someone with taste and a sense of fashion.

There’s only one person who he thinks of that has a sense of fashion and will probably fight against Mikey. This then leads him to think of one more person who is as crazy, if not more to take on Mikey all by herself. The last time he knew, they were together, the complete opposites!

“Anyways, I’ve got a good idea who we’re looking for!” Takemichi stands up with determination sparkling in his blue eyes. “A person with great style, and is level-headed!”

“Oh?” Hakkai perks up at the mention, smiling and looking up at Takemichi. “Are you talking about someone who I hold a lot of respect for?”

The faux blond looks down at the blue-haired male with a determined smile. “Exactly! I want him in our team no matter what!”

With affirmed cheers from Chifuyu and Inui, they leave the house to set to the male’s home to ask him the big question. The four boys hold their heads up high in the hopes he’ll join them and go against Mikey, and maybe he could ask her if she’d like to join them. There’s no doubt about it he’d refuse, even if he’s already busy in his own life.

Hakkai leads them to the tall business building where Mitsuya’s brand is located. They’re met by the receptionist who warns the boys that Mitsuya is currently busy but notifies her boss to let him know. Even with her urgency that it may not be the best time to see him, Mitsuya grants her permission to send the guys up to his atelier.

Chifuyu and Takemichi can’t help but be in awe as they walk through the shiny building with large windows and various large pictures of multiple outfits. Hakkai leads their small group to the elevator, memorizing where exactly Mitsuya’s office is from and how often he’s come to visit and work with him. Inui couldn’t help but gape at the see-through elevator, watching how they were getting higher and higher off the ground.

Takemichi is sure that if Hakkai wasn’t there with them, they’d sure get lost quickly. All the winding halls and many doors they needed to get to go into another elevator. But finally, they come to large, dark wood double doors that are taller than they should be. Hakkai is quick to loudly shout to Mitsuya, his booming voice echoing in the empty hall.

Soon the doors opened to revealed Mitsuya’s younger sister, Luna. Takemichi gasps at how much older she is now; her long lilac hair is now pulled back into a chignon with a bow and dressed in black slacks and a sleeveless white blouse with a black bow at the collar. She’s quick to hush the tall boy she grew up with, but her eyes then fall on the other three boys with him.

“What are you guys doing here?” Luna quickly asks in a hushed voice, stepping out of the room and shutting the door behind her quietly. “Big brother is very busy and isn’t expecting visitors.”

“Where’s Taka-Chan, Luna?” Hakkai asks in a cheerful voice with a matching smile, “We’ll be quick! I swear!”

Luna sighs and slumps her shoulders. “He’s in a pinch right now.”

“What do you mean by that?” Takemichi asks with a confused expression on his features.

“Um…” Her eyes avert from theirs and her hands move to her front, fingers fiddling with each other and shifting in her spot. “He has a show coming up in a week and is behind on designing his main looks.”

“I thought Taka-Chan hated awards?” Hakkai asks softly.

She nods and doesn’t argue. “He did but ever since the split, he’s been doing everything he can to distract himself.” Her voice falls quiet and she looks down at the floor with a frown.

“Wait— Split?!” Takemichi exclaims in pure shock, causing the other two males with them to look up in shock.

Luna nods again. “Ever since then, my brother started to shut himself in. He keeps on designing and doesn’t even comes out to eat. Mana is heartbroken that he doesn’t even come home anymore.” She says dismally.

“Can we see him, Luna?” Takemichi asks gently. The young woman looks up at him to see a gentle yet reassuring smile on his lips.

She hesitates for a moment before nodding her head. Turning, she opens the large door carefully and holds it open for the guys to walk in. To their shock, the room was dark with the only lights coming from the few floor lamps that crowd over a large desk. The large windows in the study had the blackout curtains drawn and the floor had fabric and crumpled paper thrown everywhere. A few stacks of instant noodles sit next to the trash bin next to the desk. On the other side of the study are a pair of couches and a coffee table, though one of the couches is covered in a pile of clothing, and the other has a pillow and thrown a blanket over it.

Hunched over at his desk is Mitsuya, scribbling on paper with his sewing machine drowning in the pile of scraps of paper, material, and even water bottles. Luna carefully walks in with the boys, she winces at her brother’s frustrated growl and tosses another crumpled ball of paper that hits her head. She yelps, causing him to look up from his desk at the sound to see his younger sister.

It takes a moment for his eyes to adjust to the darkness of his study before making out his sister in the dim lighting. “Oh. It’s you, Luna.” He mutters out.

Takemichi is right behind Luna, but his eyes widen at the disheveled appearance of Mitsuya. For someone who is usually pretty, clean, fashionable, and level-headed, Mitsuya looks like he just came out of an alley in Ikebukuro. His hair looks like it hasn’t been washed in days, stubble formed on both his chin and upper lip, looking skinnier, and dark circles around his eyes. The black shirt he wears is wrinkled and worn, with some stains from probably when he does remind himself to eat something, but rushes it.

“Mitsuya, can we talk?” Takemichi asks in an even voice, holding his unwavering determination in hopes it’ll get Mitsuya out of his study.

Mitsuya blinks his eyes a few times and his lips part in slight disbelief. “Takemitchy?”

Just like that, Mitsuya finally gets away from his desk. Luna is quick to move the pile of clothing, blanket, and pillow before opening the curtains, reminding her brother it’s good to have some sunshine. She then ushers the other boys out of the room. Hakkai tries to stay back with Takemichi but is dragged away by Chifuyu and Inui, knowing that Hakkai would just be crying the whole damn time.

The moment they sit down, Luna is quick to move the other boys out of the room to give them some privacy to talk. Though she leaves the doors cracked so they can kind of hear what was being spoken,

Sitting at the seats outside of his office, Chifuyu and Inui watch Hakkai peeking into the office with knitted brows and tears brimming his eyes. Luna sits with the boys with her head hung and shoulders slumped.

“I guess the split is hitting Mitsuya really hard.” Chifuyu sighs out, crossing his arms over his chest and frowning.

“What do you mean by ‘split’?” Inui asks innocently with furrowed brows.

“Taka-Chan and Akito split up three months ago. She got a new assistant that started to spark problems between them and even scandals.” Hakkai briefly yet his tone is bitter. His scarred lips turn into a frown as he then turns to face the two boys. “They got into a huge fight and she demanded him to leave.”

Chifuyu gasped in shock and Inui’s eyes widened at the sudden news. “Who’s the assistant?”

“Hanma is her personal assistant.”

Takemichi’s eyes widen at Mitsuya’s response. The designer’s hand reaches up to his eyes, thumb and pointer finger rubbing his eyes with furrowed brows and an irritated frown. By his tone alone, he wasn’t at all happy about it and sounded even pained by that. Mitsuya leans forward on his knees with a long and heavy sigh leaving him.

He didn’t know how long this had been going on, but how Mitsuya looks when talking about it irritates him. There’s a sense of defeat in his eyes and he’s exhausted enough by his work too. He can only imagine the inner battle he’s having with himself knowing that his wife’s ex is back and possibly obsessing over him like always.

“How did that happen? I thought Hanma disappeared after Kisaki’s death.” Takemichi asks gently, in hopes of not irritating Mitsuya further.

“Her father found Hanma somewhere, fixed him up, and offered him the job to become her personal assistant. She also needed a new assistant for Twin Dragons, she just hired him on the spot.” Mitsuya briefly answers with a deep breath, then turns slowly to look back at Takemichi with tired eyes. “For the first couple of months, I tried to adjust to it but I couldn’t help but get jealous anytime she’d stay out late with him. Or when we’d be trying to have dinner together, all she’d talk about is him and how good he is of an assistant.”

“We got into an argument about Hanma, and well, she told me to leave.” Mitsuya finishes after a long pause. He leans back on the couch and takes a deep breath, “I love Akito, I do. But I can’t fucking stand the thought of her leaving me for Hanma when he was the one that left her.”

“Did you tell her that?” Takemichi asks quietly with knitted brows. Now he’s thinking back to if Hina knows that he’ll drop whoever if she told him to.

Mitsuya shrugs, “I don’t remember anymore.” He then gets up from the couch and walks back to his desk. “I know you didn’t come all the way here to ask about my rocky marriage,” He turns to look back at Takemichi with a smile. “What made you come here, Takemitchy?”

“I will fight Mikey and I need a team.”

Mitsuya’s tired eyes widen in slight shock at the bold resolution. He leans against his desk with his arms crossed over his chest, blinking his eyes at the faux blond a couple of times. A part of him hopes he is just saying that to cheer him up, but that unwavering determined Takemichi look lets him know he was being serious.

Takemichi hesitantly looks up at Mitsuya, his hardened gaze softening. “And so… I was thinking you could…” He hesitates to finish his sentence as Mitsuya rubs the back of his neck.

There are a few moments of silence between them that creates heavy tension for Takemichi. He should’ve known better than to spring that huge question when Mitsuya already has enough on his plate. The split with Akito and the huge fashion event coming up are all that Mitsuya could probably take right now.

“I can’t, man. I have a whole fashion line I gotta keep up with.” Mitsuya responds casually yet awkwardly, trying to keep things light between them. “But if you need help with going up against Mikey, your best option is to ask Akito for aid. Between you and I, she’s still the same insane and ruthless girl we knew as teenagers.”

After a quick parting to leave Mitsuya to his work, Luna stops the boys before they leave to hand them passes to the show to help support her brother. They thank the young woman before they part and Takemichi breaks the news to the guys. But now, Takemichi has the task of somehow getting a meeting with Akito. He just doesn’t know where to find Akito if she wasn’t at the headquarters for Twins Dragons after being told by the receptionist who looked awfully familiar.

None of them could place it due to the woman wearing a mask. But her piercing cobalt eyes and straight black hair had them questioning it a bit.

Albeit she did hand them an address to go to and that was where they’d find Akito. Going to that location, they found themselves outside of the estate that no one had ever dared to go into since the walls were so tall. Inui mentions how he and Kokonoi used to meet up with their own gang members there as a rendezvous point when they escaped the cops. Chifuyu even mentions that Baji had once said that Kazutora tried breaking in once.

Before they could attempt to try to figure out how to get into the estate, the large metal and wood gates slid open with a few suited men approaching them. They guide the boys in and walk with them, telling them that Akito is waiting for their arrival. The boys almost circle around Takemichi due to the looks they were gaining from other well-dressed men and women dressed in yukatas, hearing murmurs from them as they passed by.

They were led into a large building and the first thing they are met with is a large dojo. Various men are in the room either lifting weights, using the boxing ring, and another at a punching bag. A few women were in there too, practicing throwing a person over their shoulder. The clinging of metal chains and groans and grunts fill the room. Making the boys wonder if this is what it was like to be in an organization.

“Hanagaki Takemichi! Matsuno Chifuyu! Shiba Hakkai! Inui Seishu!”

A loud woman’s voice came from one side of the large room, making the boys turn in that direction to see a woman with asymmetrical short hair standing in the large doorway to another part of the building. She holds a mocking smile towards the group of boys. She’s dressed in a tight white training shirt, and black biker shorts and her feet are wrapped up.

The more the boys stare at the woman, one by one, they start to realize who is the woman calling out to them. That woman is indeed Kira Akito, head captain of the All-Girl Gang, Kenjaku. They just didn’t know this girl was stacked— both her chest and wealth.

She smiles as she stalks closer to the speechless group of boys from her childhood. Her sharp amber eyes quickly glance over each of the boys, taking mental notes for herself. Takemichi freezes as she approaches closer, Hakkai remains quiet and still, and Chifuyu and Inui tried to keep on strong faces for their newly formed team. Though in complete honesty, the boys were either very afraid or too stunned to speak.

“Long time no see, boys.” Akito greets them with friendliness although it doesn’t match the mischievous gaze in her eyes. “Gogo mentioned she saw you boys come into TD’s Headquarters so I had her send you boys to me.”

Chifuyu’s lips parted in shock, “That was Gogo at the front desk?!”

She smiles and nods, “Mhm… She wanted to stay close after we graduated and the gang disbanded.” She confirms, “Come with me. It’s a bit loud in here to talk.” When she turns to lead them into the other room, she calls out to her right. “Yun-Yun! Shuji! Meeting now!”

Chifuyu and Hakkai turn to see a familiar brunette stop her spar with a man. She turns and runs a hand through her hair as she stands straight. She breathes heavily as she walks toward them with a dead glare in her eyes and hands balled into fists still. She didn’t sport any boxing gloves but there are hand bandages around her hands. But even as a teenager, that girl didn’t have enough time to get her hands on some protective boxing gloves.

Their attention then moves to a man getting thrown their way. Hakkai and Takemichi scramble out of the way as the man gets slammed against the wall. Their eyes follow where the man came from to see a smiling tall man in a tight-fitting black tank top and training pants. Something is unsettling about him and something so familiar at the same time.

Was it his piercing amber eyes? The uncanny black hair with gold streaks? Or even the eerie grin that stretches his lips?

He takes off the boxing gloves as another man in a suit takes down the busted punching bag. A high-pitch titter comes from him as he approaches the group and tosses the boxing gloves behind him. He then starts to unwrap the training wrappings from around his hands.

“Yankee, I don’t know why you can’t use the training gloves,” The tall man speaks as he approaches the brunette woman that stops by them. “Or why I have to and you don’t. I beat ass better bare.”

“Akito fucked up your hand once,” The woman says with slight annoyance in her voice as they both start to walk toward the doorway ahead of the group of guys. They ignore them completely. “She’d freak the fuck out if you fuck your own hand up.”

The boys couldn’t help but stare at the two confused. The way they talked to each other and even seem pretty close. Or even how Akito called them and they immediately stopped what they were doing for her without anyone else batting an eye.

As they followed them into the other room, Takemichi’s eyes widened noticing the uncanny ‘ Punishment ’ tattoo on his hand. He sharply inhales at the realization that Mitsuya wasn’t kidding that Hanma was back. Leading Akito to be even more deadly when she has Hanma around to indulge her in her sadism streaks.

In the room, a pair of men shut the door behind the group, exiting the room and possibly standing outside on the other side of the door. The room itself is large with a tatami area on the far side of it along with an upper level where Akito lounges back on the long lounge chair as Hanma and the woman take their seats on either side of her on a couple of floor cushions. The background behind Akito is a traditional Japanese art piece of a large and colorful dragon winding and baring its teeth.

“Have a seat boys,” Akito says though it sounds more like an order and they do as she says. She smiles watching them approach the tatami flooring and sit down in front of her. “Drinks, snacks, questions before we begin our little meeting?”

Chifuyu looks down at his lap, Hakkai shuffles in his spot, and Takemichi lets out an awkward squeak with a nervous smile. Inui shrugs and makes himself comfortable on the tatami mat, having a basic understanding of the Yakuza’s code to be chivalrous. Akito seems rather harmless at the moment, seeing how relaxed her two companions are by her sides.

“Tea, please,” Inui responds casually and leans back in his seat.

She smiles and then looks down at the renowned leader of his new little team. “Takebitchy, you’re awfully quiet for wanting this meeting to happen.” She says coyly, moving in her lounge chair to plant her feet on the floor and lean on her knees. “Are you sure none of you want anything?”

“I-I don’t want to impose…” Takemichi quietly responds, looking away from her stare and feeling small under her smile.

“Water…” Chifuyu softly says, his green eyes glancing up at her and then back to his hands.

Hakkai just shakes his head, keeping his eyes away from her. He hates that even still after years, he’s still scared of that woman. He wants to yell at her and demand why she chose Hanma over Mitsuya, but he knows he’ll shrivel and clam up. Without his sister to talk for him, he might as well be deemed as a mute there.

Akito leans back in her seat and turns to look at Hanma. “Tea, water, and a coke for Yun-Yun, pretty please!” She almost sings as she leans over the large armrest of her lounger and bats her eyes at him.

“Angel Dust for the Yankee, water for C4U, and Tea for Scarface and the Princess. Got it~” Hanma recounts the mini order he’s given as if he’s a waiter at some diner. He groans as he stands up, “A tip would be great, Princess, if you’re gonna be treatin’ me like a servant.”

“She said Coke like the soda!” Yeong-Ja exclaims in her spot with irritation and a scowl.

“Now, Shuji.” Akito smiles though there’s a darker vibe coming from her that makes Hanma wave his left hand dismissively.

As he walks out of the room, Takemichi can’t help but catch sight of a scar on the back of Hanma’s hand. Right between the two strokes for ‘Sin’ sits a small but visible scar. His eyes widen at the thought that someone was able to stab Hanma who has better kinetic eyesight and was able to block Mikey’s attacks. Who was able to surpass Hanma’s eyes to stab his hand?

Akito sighs and relaxes a bit in her chair and turns to Yeong-Ja. “Yun-Yun, how do you think Hanma is adjusting?” She asks as if she wasn’t about to start a meeting with former members of Toman.

The half-Korean sighs, “Given that you stabbed him to swear his loyalty, I don’t doubt he’s planning to stab you in the back anytime soon.” Yeong-Ja replies before shifting in her spot to sit in a criss-cross position. “He’s used to Kisaki telling him what to do. You’re probably no different and you were his girlfriend at one point, Aki-Chan.”

Takemichi flinches in his spot upon hearing the women’s banter. Akito was the one to stab Hanma’s hand? When did Hanma even resurface after he disappeared and how did Akito’s father find him? The main question that’s been swirling around in Takemichi’s mind is: Was Akito always connected to the Yakuza?

When Hanma came back with the drinks and handed them to their guests and the girls, they thanked him. He didn’t respond to their gratitude and took his spot back next to Akito. There are a few minutes of silence between the boys and Akito before she sits up straight from drinking her cup of tea. That same stoic gaze returned from when she’d had her meetings with Toman, it sent chills through the former members of Toman's spines.

“To whom do I owe the pleasure of getting Toman’s Crybaby presence?” Akito asks with a smile and slight professionalism. “It’s not every day I get told Toman members are entering TD’s HQ.”

Takemichi stares up at Akito, taking in a deep breath and reminding himself why he is there. Kenjaku almost always aided Toman’s affairs upon their request. Akito always was in cahoots with Mikey too, so there’s no way she’d decline.

“I am going to fight Mikey! I need a team and would like you to come to join me to fight Mikey!” Takemichi announces loudly and proudly, his eyes looking everywhere but at the woman he should be saying it to.

Akito, Yeong-Ja, and Hanma couldn’t help but stare at the male before them incredulously. Lips parted, eyes squinted, and blinking their eyes a few times. They let his proposition run through their minds a few times, just to make sure they heard him correctly. A few moments of silence and thick tension fill the air.

They start to laugh hysterically.

Chifuyu clenches his jaw and knits his eyebrows a bit. He’s had a feeling this was going to happen knowing Akito isn’t the type of person to join something if there is no benefit for her. Let alone, most of the members of Kenjaku always laughed at Takemichi and his determination to do the impossible. Just by how Hakkai is shaking in his spot and Takemichi’s dumbfounded look, looks like he’ll be the one saying the next thing.

“What drugs are you on to decide that?” Yeong-Ja cackles, slapping her hand onto her forehead and shaking in her spot.

“You’re declaring a rumble between Mikey and you with no army?” Hanma wheezes in his spot before falling back and laughing hard on the floor. “What a bunch of losers~!”

Akito is the loudest laugher, kicking her legs in the air and holding her stomach. She wheezes in a breath, forcing her body to stop for a moment and question her guests. Her eyes are squinted smugly and a grin forms on her lips, giggles leaving her.

“After all these years, you finally decide to gain the balls to challenge Mikey? At what cost when you can barely fight yourself?” Akito titters in amusement, her grin forming into a smile seeing the boy’s expression change and trying so hard to stay strong. “Y’know even when we were teens, I never just aided to a fight for no reason. I need a plan and reason to join in on a fight, I’ll never aid something with no resolve.”

Takemichi goes to open his mouth to respond, but Chifuyu beats him to the punch.

“You helped out in any fight Toman was involved in when Mikey asked. Why is it different when we ask for your help to fight Mikey and his new gang?” Chifuyu questions in a challenging tone, his eyebrows furrow a bit and he lowers his head.

Hanma and Yeong-Ja’s laughter dies down as the serious tension starts to replace their disbelief. Akito hums in acknowledgment and slight amusement from the ex-first division vice commander of Toman. She leans back in her lounger and leans on the armrest, making the boys tense as if she was getting ready to order Hanma to do something.

“He had to be truly desperate to ask for Kenjaku’s help. Exhibit A is when Shuji was running Vahalla and it was 300 to 150 members; I lend the aid of another 150 to make it even.” She briefly explains with her voice dropping into a more serious tone, her eyes boring down at the four boys before her. “And the fights always benefitted me too in the long run. Both Mikey and Draken knew that more than anyone.”

“We still crushed Vahalla! What was in it for you anyways to join in on that battle?” Chifuyu demands and raises his voice to a near yell, before getting a pen thrown at him and striking him between the eyes. His eyes move to see Hanma flicking around a pen in between his fingers, his piercing eyes fixed on the boy and looking down at him.

“No one is yelling, C4U. This isn’t a fucking rock concert where you need to scream.” Hanma warns in a low voice, his smile no longer there, and flips the pen around between his fingers. “We can hear you fine.”

There’s a moment before Akito responds and gets up. “I wanted Shuji in exchange for the battle and a guaranteed win. That is what happened and even Toman got bigger in numbers taking in Valhalla.” She answers truthfully, walking down the step of where she was and down to where the boys are. “Toman got stronger and I gained the boyfriend I wanted. Now as an adult, I am married and have everything I ever wanted.”

“You cheated on Taka-Chan for Hanma.”

Takemichi turns to shut up Hakkai before Akito could do anything, but his movements are stopped when she holds out a hand to him. She looks down at the blue-haired male who stares up at her in disgust, though behind that is fear that he holds for her. Stepping off of her stage and stalking up to her gusts with a predatory gaze.

Both Yeong-Ja and Hanma adjust themselves in their spots. Hanma grinned with a titter leaving past his lips, praying that she’ll give him the word. Yeong-Ja’s fingers tapped on her leg, watching the other boys just in case they’ll be bold enough to attack Akito. Though the only ones that look genuinely upset with Akito are just Chifuyu and Hakkai, both having their very own reasons. Leaving Inui and Takemichi forced to stay silent and not move from their spots.

“Repeat that one more time for me, Hakkai,” Akito’s voice remains eerily calm as she takes another step to stand in the middle of the four men. Her eyes fixed on the youngest Shiba sibling, “I didn’t quite understand what you said. By all means, express your doubts and concerns. I’ll allow it.”

“You slept with Hanma at that hotel. I know it happened because that was when he came back into your life and became your assistant!” Hakkai states what’s been swirling in his mind ever since the day Hanma came back to the surface. He stares up at Akito with anger and his fists clench in his lap. “You allowed him to ruin everything you have with Taka-Chan! You kicked Taka-Chan to the curb for some guy that left you all those years ago, you don’t even look upset by the split! You’re standing there smiling and laughing because we’re asking for help with fighting Mikey! You never cared about anything in the world that isn’t fucking Hanma Shuji! You’re a sorry excuse for a wife!”

Before Hanma or Yeong-Ja could intervene, Akito’s foot is already slamming against the side of Hakkai’s head. He goes flying into the wooden walls, shouting in pain when his spine collides with the pillar in the wall. The three other boys gasp with complete shock at how quickly Akito moved to attack Hakkai. Hanma grins at the show and Yeong-Ja lets out a breath that she didn’t do worse.

She watches how he falls to the floor as she stalks over to him. She stands before him, hearing him gasping for air and trying to get up. Crouching down, she tilts her head to the side before grabbing him by his outgrown undercut, forcing him to look her in the eye. He doesn’t know what scares him more; the feeling that he’s at the Devil’s mercy or the slits in Akito’s eyes.

“How would you know if I slept with Shuji or not? You weren’t there unless you were some perv getting your rocks off in the same fucking hotel. But I doubt that you’re terrified of women except for your own sister.” Her voice remains calm and collected, but there’s something scary about how much lower her voice drops.

“And don’t you dare claim I am not in the slightest affected about my fucking split with Takashi. My fucking husband left because he didn’t want to fucking adjust that I have a fucking assistant that is the opposite sex and competent in his job! I am under a fuck ton of stress managing Twin Dragons and fucking Kira, having Shuji fucking relieves some of that stress helps me fucking greatly! I do not fucking need a fucking closeted faggot to tell me I don’t care about my fucking marriage!”

Hakkai winces at the loud volume in Akito’s voice, squeezing his eyes shut at how close her face is to his. He shakes in his spot, too terrified to look her in the eye or even argue back. He wants to punch her but he knows his place when it comes to being around someone like Akito. In times like this, he feels like a kid again when Taiju lived with them.

Throwing him down to the ground, Akito turns to look back at the other three with the same deadly gaze. She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes before turning to face them fully again. When she opens them, they fall back to the calm and composed gaze she held before.

“I’m sorry you were exposed to such an ugly sight,” She bows as she says this calmly and professionally. She stands up straight and walks back to her lounge chair, “As you heard, I am under a lot of stress. But I do encourage you from time to time to question my logic but in a respectful manner. If you disagree with the way I do things, tell me so, no subjects are taboo with me. Exceptions being if it involves my family, Hakkai being a prime example.”

There’s something unsettling to see Akito go from a cold-hearted empress to a compassionate leader who talks sincerely. Even how calm Hanma and Yeong-Ja are at her sides, no reaction whatsoever to her actions besides a smirk and a sigh.

She rubs her temples and takes a deep breath, closing her eyes again. “State your case again and I’ll give you my final answer.”

Chifuyu is too stunned to speak for Takemichi and Inui is aiding Hakkai to make sure she didn’t cause too bad of damage. Takemichi takes a deep breath despite the fear she’s instilled within them all as if remind them who exactly she is and that she’s worse than she was back when they were kids on the street.

“Help us fight Mikey, please,” Takemichi says softly, looking up at Akito with begging yet stern eyes. He takes another deep breath, hoping that the card he pulls is the correct one to use. “Mitsuya told me to ask for your help because he knows you’ve been unamused lately. I know the split is still taking a toll on you both, and I understand that. But he has his hands tied with his brand and maybe, this fight will help relieve some of that stress.”

She stares down at the faux blond male, blankly and still. Tense silence falls over the room again, letting Akito think of her final answer. The former members of Toman pray to every god that she’ll accept their plea, if not, they’re doomed. She’s a powerhouse on her own, but with her connections, it’s an easy win.

“As much as I would love to partake,” Akito breathes out and places her hands on her knees, she bows. Hanma and Yeong-Ja follow her movement and hang their heads low in respect. “I am afraid I have to decline this offer.”

Takemichi’s mouth falls open and shakes his head, “Wait! Why?”

Sitting up straight, Akito’s eyes meet Takemichi’s, and for once reveals the true emotions that lie inside her. “I have an organization and business to run, Takemitchy. We are no longer kids who could drop whatever they’re doing to settle a score. I have a reputation to uphold for my father’s organization and I’m afraid hopping into a battle with the Kanto Manji Gang will tarnish our credibility.” She tells in a sincere voice. She then stands up and Hanma follows her like a shadow. “Try to understand, Takemitchy. When you’re born into the Yakuza, there’s a code of honor we all must follow.”

“I see,” Takemichi sighs in defeat and nods his head in understanding. He gets up himself followed by Chifuyu, signaling Inui and Hakkai to also get up. “I hope everything works out between you and Takashi, Akito.”

She smiles, “Thank you. Shuji will see you boys out, I have to take care of things around here.”

Just like that, the newly forming gang of Takemichi is still stuck at square one. They didn’t even get to ask if Hanma could take her place, but by how he is with Akito, he won’t do it. Yeong-Ja wouldn’t dare to go against her either, but it seemed like Yeong-Ja’s sole reason for being there is to be Akito’s new impulse control. With Mitsuya gone, who knows what chaos Akito could cause?

****

On the night of the fashion show, Takemichi, Hakkai, and Chifuyu sat in the front row seats of the guest area. They watch in awe as each model walks by in stunning outfits, though they didn’t care about the other fashion designers, they were excited to see what Mitsuya had come up with.

Very back of the room stood Akito with Hanma watching the show as well. Choosing not to sit in any of the chairs or even in the space that was reserved just for her months back that was in front of the show. It wasn’t that Akito didn’t want to support her husband— she does; She just doesn’t want him to know she’s there. Albeit, she is curious about what designs he came up with.

“Wonder if he just didn’t attend and we came here for no reason?” Hanma leaned down, uttering softly but just loud enough for her to hear.

“He isn’t the type of man to skip out on an event,” Akito responded with a soft sigh, then takes a sip of her martini. “Once Takashi sets his mind on something, he won’t turn back on it. Besides, his reputation as a fashion designer is on the line.”

Hanma hummed a response, but then his eyes catch sight of a crying blue-haired idiot. “Seems like even Toman came.” He noted before realizing it was still just Takemichi and Chifuyu with Hakkai. He nods his head to the side, “Or the remaining three. They’re missing one.”

“Luna might’ve invited them,” She commented with no surprise. “She probably thought I wasn’t going to show up. I know the office has been placing bets if I was going to arrive or not.”

“Next we have Mitsuya Takashi, founder of Twin Dragons! And his theme, Butterfly. ”

She smirked at the announcer’s excited tone, she crossed her arms while gently swirling the liquid in her glass. The part that shocked her the most is the monologue that is spoken while revealing the extravagant outfits her husband had created and put together. She knew she should be focusing on the looks but her attention is glued to the meaning of the outfits.

“ She’s free and yet beautiful like a butterfly, but even butterflies can devour the living. Disguising as something so pure yet so morbid at the same time. ”

She wanted to frown and look down at the designs but she couldn’t help but feel her chest swell. Handing off her glass to Hanma, she clasped her hands and tilts her head to the side, and swooned at the beautifully put-together kimonos. Even with the add-on of the butterfly wings and the intricate embroidery. Mitsuya’s fashion designs never cease to amuse her and leave her in awe.

Later on in the fashion show, they announce the best looks in the show to praise the designers for their efforts and offer them gifts. Mitsuya is announced as one of them. Akito’s sharp eyes watched the runway intently, she hasn’t seen her husband in almost four months, and she wonders how he was doing. The last she heard from him was the morning after their big fight when he was leaving for work.

Footsteps approach the catwalk, revealing a male dressed in an uncanny bosozoku uniform with gold embroidered lettering down the sleeves and over the chest pockets, and a white sash. Though now, the left side of his head is shaven to reveal the dragon tattoo that he shares with Draken. He walked with his head held high despite the whispers around the venue. Something about the minimal yet grand entrance makes Akito melt inside and her heart grew warm.

He walked up to the microphone, taking a deep breath before speaking.

“First and foremost, thank you very much for the award,” Mitsuya began to talk, despite the whispers of judgment in the crowd. It makes him let out a curt scoff before continuing with the best professionalism he can give. “A few days ago, a helpless junior of mine came to me and told me, ‘ I’m going to fight a former friend .”

Akito’s eyes widened in surprise with her swooning smile fading. Her expression changed to her natural stoic and judging gaze towards the stage, and her eyes shifted to the faux blond in the front row staring up at Mitsuya in shock.

“Takemitchy, you don’t mind me tagging along?”

A loud gasp swept the entire venue at the announcement from the fashion designer. Both Hanma and Akito are even taken aback by the question. Even the new members of Takemichi’s gang are staring up at him in pure shock.

“I am rejecting this award!” Mitsuya announced loudly and caused more of an uproar around the venue. He then politely bowed, “I’m sorry for those who helped me and the judges who selected me.”

“How dare you treat a prestigious award like this?!” One angry judge called out.

Another then shouted, “Have you lost your mind?!”

“Are you going to ruin the future of your brand like this?” The third one screamed.

Mitsuya stood up straight to face the angry crowd of fashion critics. The bored look he holds almost showed his true feelings about rewards. He let the rude remarks and threats to take the award, but with each angry holler, it makes him start to look down on these men and women screaming at him. He doesn’t flinch when balled-up papers got thrown at him or even phased by half-empty water bottles hitting him.

“No matter how great the award is,” Mitsuya began to speak again, his voice calm and it made Akito smirk at the spite in his eyes. “If you abandon the friends who made you happiest for it,”

“There goes the brand,” Hanma rolled his eyes with an annoyed huff. “And half my paycheck.” Then earned an elbow into his ribcage from Akito.

“Then that award is downright shitty!” Mitsuya spitefully yet pridefully finished with a smirk on his lips.

More clamor and uproar filled the venue, more trash gets thrown at him for still standing up there. Though through the crowd, the tabloids pushed their way past the angry crowds. All of them had cameras and held their mics up to Mitsuya, bombarding him with numerous questions about his brand and the company.

In the commotion, Akito curtly huffed and tilted her head down with her arms crossed under her chest. As much as she hated the idea of the company losing revenue, they could always put the brand on an indefinite hiatus. Or make up some bullshit story that Mitsuya needed time away for more “ inspiration ” for his designs and that he had a creative burnout.

At Mitsuya’s resolution, Akito knew where their future will be heading. Like a never-ending cycle, gangs and fights would always bring them back to the beginning.

“Shuji,” Akito said while turning on her heel to start walking out of the venue to stay out of sight and away from the tabloids. “Give Gogo a call. Tell her to wrangle up the girls.”

“O-ho~?” Hanma grinned with sadistic interest glimmering in his amber eyes. “Are we going to have a bit of fun~? With Mikey?”

Akito hummed with a devilish glimmer in her eyes. “Of course.” She nonchalantly respond before she looked up at him. “Toman always needs Kenjaku to lend them a hand. Given it’s Mikey and it’s been years, they’re gonna need it.”

To Be Continued

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