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#akira john wick
r1-jw-lover · 7 days
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When you realise that
In Akira's introduction she was bathed in blue lights
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And in John's first scene in Osaka, he was bathed in red lights
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Then in their last scene on the train, the lighting flickers between blue and red
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Gosh, I love this movie to bits 😫❤️
Tagging @evren-sadwrn <3
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arece · 1 year
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hiiii i'm officially requesting something with reader and Akira, please give me that sweet sweet wlw love, i'll accept literally anything, although i do think it would be interesting if it started out more enemies-ish to lovers, because Cain said he'd keep an eye on reader, right?? and then in the movie Akira told John either he'd kill Cain or she would, sooooo i think that gives way to something interesting idk just an idea
also idk about you but i'd be down for poly icon reader, like, between her, Nobody, and Akira, two thirds are still officially part of the underworld, who cares about conforming to monogamy when they could die any day. but maybe that's just me though
i loved the story so much!!! can't wait for any more snippets in this au!
♤ a/n: This request had me absolutely losing it. For now I just kept it Akira and reader, BUT if you were to request the poly separately I'd check it out *hint hint*! other works here
♤ warnings: John Wick violence, swears, reader finding it hot when a woman tries to kill her
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It hadn’t been long after John’s death for Caine to stay true to his word and visit you. You avoided Winston for a bit, deciding to stay on your own for a while. You were sure that if any reminders of John were to appear you’d lose it. You wondered if there would ever be a point where it didn't ache so much.
How funny it was for someone who was in your life for such a short amount of time managed to have such an impact.
Perhaps you were a bit lonely but you had Dog. You welcomed Caine into your apartment, albeit a bit weary, unknowing of his parting assurance he made John. You didn’t blame him for what happened, he did the same thing as John. They were both not only willing to kill, but to die for their daughters.
He confessed to you that he was anxious to meet his daughter, that it had been so long since he’d last seen her he feared that she wouldn’t forgive him, would not want to know him. You advised him to take it slowly.
Suggesting that eventually he should tell her the truth. He immediately protested but you cut him off, “if you hide this from her she’ll be able to tell, she’ll never trust you.” He sighed, removing his glasses for a moment to rub a hand over his face.
“I don’t want her involved with the underground world, that was the whole point of me doing what I did.” You held your breath, trying really hard to not think of him. It wasn’t the time. “Speaking of it cautiously won’t drag her into it, if anything it’d be best to warn her, to give her a full chance to decide herself if it’s worth the risk of knowing you.”
Perhaps it was cruel, but it was the truth. A truth Caine needed to hear telling by the saddened yet understanding look on his face. “I can come if you think that’d help.” He slightly nodded, the barest hints of hesitation showing. Looks like you’re going back to France. Great.
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“Is that her?” You saw a pretty young girl, your age if not slightly younger, playing the violin on the streets. She was really good, the beautiful melody entrancing a crowd of people. Caine was transfixed, distracted by the idea he was about to meet his daughter again.
You however, were still on guard. That’s how you noticed the fast approaching figure of a woman, switchblade held tightly in her hand. As she passed by aiming for Caine’s side, you gripped her by her wrist, slowly pulling her close in a way that wouldn’t capture the attention of the people on the crowded street.
Caine didn’t seem surprised and that was enough for you to infer this was the Akira he told you about, the one he said was only a matter of time before she showed to seek revenge for her father. “Go,” you told Caine, holding on despite her trying to get you to let go.
He stayed back for a minute before making his way over to his daughter, bouquet in hand. “Don’t make the same mistake as my father.” The warning seemed to fly right past her, instead her interest stook to your confession.
“John Wick’s daughter? Heard he died, one less person on my list.” You ignored her attempt to anger you, still trying to reason with her. “You’d make another girl suffer our pain?” You both were two sides of the same coin; one starving for the revenge of her father, the other having no one to blame as everyone at fault already died.
“She doesn’t know him.” You twisted her by her arm, pulling her back to your chest, forcing her to watch as Caine hugged his daughter tightly. “Choose to reenact your revenge plot another day, he’s meeting his daughter now.”
A passer-by caught your eye, staring at you two suspiciously. You rested your head on her shoulder in an attempt to make your back hug seem more casual, “people are looking.” Your hand still held onto her wrist with the blade.
“Everything he touched died, it’s a miracle he didn’t take you down with him.” That hit a sore spot, nearly having you see red. You twisted her wrist before she could even think about doing anything except hissing in slight pain.
Now you held her knife threateningly at her side, “knives are kinda my thing, just thought you should know next time for a fair fight.” You pulled away, walking slightly backwards. “This isn’t over,” she seethed.
“It is for now,” you confirmed. You're pretty sure you made yourself a new enemy, a fun one at that. You made your way over to Caine and his daughter, kindly introducing yourself and helping him explain what he’s been doing for the last few years.
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Caine’s daughter was weary understandably, but also extremely understanding. She was beyond lovely and invited you and Caine to stay with her for a while. You had tried to resist, not wanting to intrude on their re-bonding time but she had insisted. How could someone ever say no to her, you’d never understand.
You took walks often, an excuse to allow the two some privacy. It was on one of those walks that you were dragged by your hoodie into the back alley. Pushed up against a wall with a knife held up to your neck. “I’m starting to think you got a thing for me.”
Akira pushed the blade further against your neck, nicking just below the spade scar on the side of your neck. She looked at it curiously before stepping back slightly, “why do you keep getting in my way? I warned your father, he kills him or I will.”
You casually pushed her hand down, sliding out of the alley and continuing your walk with her trailing after you. “Technically my dad tried, duels are a tricky thing.” She didn’t find that funny, tossing the knife at you, missing your head by an inch.
You pulled it from the brick wall it landed in, admiring the craftsmanship before pocketing it with the murmur of, “finders keepers.” Akira’s frustration grew at your casual attitude, once again shoving you against a wall.
Your head slightly knocked against it and you winced, “your dad didn’t want you to kill him. So, are you really doing this for him or yourself?” Akira looked away, you could tell it was her attempt to look strong, avoiding showing her emotions. “He’s dead.”
You softly grabbed her hand, “they both are. Revenge is what brought us here in the first place, don’t force another person into this life out of grief.” She sniffed, squeezing your hand before roughly pulling away.
“Him living is on you, if I come to regret it you will be the one to pay.” You watched as she stepped back, the knife she stole back from you in her hand. You couldn’t help but grow fond of her for that. “I’ll count on it. You can visit me for other reasons too, though.”
She scoffed but you saw the smile she tried to fight back appear on her face. She was a dangerous killer, one who would happily add you to her long trail of taken lives. A woman after your own heart.
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shimazu-akira · 1 month
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Konnichiwa. Welcome to the Osaka Continental. This is the new manager Shimazu Akira speaking.
This is a professional and personal account, so while you can expect me to blog both formal and casual things, I at least expect some decency in return if you interact with me.
Please be civil and respectful, or else I will not hesitate to block you.
I will be using #hotel announcements for serious, professional posts and #manager stuff for more personal ones. Other tags to look out for are #osaka continental, #akira shimazu, #john wick rp, #fan account, #rp account, etc.
Alright. Thank you for listening to me and enjoy your stay here.
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1chica-random · 11 months
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Akira nooooo!!!
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aphroditesmoon · 11 months
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you want blood and i promise, im a bad liar (with a savior's complex)
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akira x wick!reader
summary: you give up trying to change her mind that's set on killing caine.
warnings: reader is not john's biological kid, angst, grief, john/reader flashbacks. inspired by elliedina from tlou, afab reader.
a/n: italics mean flashbacks,  first jw fanfic, be nice pls<3
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Akira woke up in an unusual way compared to other days she did. For instance,  this morning she didn't wake up with a raging headache, nor did the darkneas of her motel room stared at her when she woke as it always did.
No, the walls and ceiling she's staring at now are painted in all white, and the sunlight she craved and hated both, shone timidly behind the cream coloured curtains. It would've all been perfect until she had spread her hand to her right side and found that you weren't next to her. And then she remembered where she was, and her daydream ended. 
Akira comfortably used the shower before putting on yesterday's shirt and stealing your polyester jacket that stays hung from the coat stand outside your room.
She couldn't find you anywhere as she walks towards the kitchen, an english breakfast lays on the table, she assumes its hers and eats it all. You were probably by the beach again, that's where you're always gone to these days.
The silence was torturous as she tries to finish her eggs. It forced her to look around the walls. The kitchen was clean and pale coloured in a way that was comforting instead of pretentious. 
It was always a drawing of him from his side profile, or him looking down at dog. It looked to her as if drawing him fully would mean you'd have to finally grieve him properly.
Her mind remembers the picture frames of drawings you've made hanging on the walls by the staircases. They were all sketches of Dog and John, but never a full faced John.
Since she reunited with you, Akira was careful not to speak of that man. And it was clear you appreciated that, you had pushed away almost every aspect of your father's old life away from you, save from Akira herself and Winston's men wandering in the streets, that you either hadn't noticed or purposely chose to ignore.
You looked fine, and that's what you told everyone, that you were fine.
You had no problem laughing at jokes, or making your usual coffee and sandwich, walking dog in the morning by the beach. Everything seemed back to normal with you. Of course, for Akira, it wasn't.  Her father had been her best friend, her umbrella in the worst of rainy days. And Caine had took him away from her like it was nothing.
"I know what it felt like." You had told her once in her apartment, a day after you two reunited at John's funeral.
"No, you don't.  John Wick wasn't your father, you can pretend he is all you want, but you'll never understand." She regretted those words as soon as it came out,  but even in guilt, her anger was stronger, she doesn't apologize as she watches your face fall, and your open lips closes shut, silence filling the tension.
Akira takes her empty plate to the sink, hurrying to wash them when she realized the clock almost striking 12. Walking out the door, she keeps going to a place she knew she'd find you.
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You had a rocky chair placed on the steady sand in front of the waters. A table and canvas stand by your side, a hobby you've finally had time to indulge in after John's passing. You didn't draw anything yet today though, your eyes remained plastered on the crashing waves, Dog running around the sand, always returning by your side in the end.
You heard her before you saw her. Akira, and her short leather boots, a barely noticeable sound as she walks towards you on the sand. And then it finally stops, her footsteps goes quiet. Neither of you says anything until a minute or two passes by, you let out a low sigh.
"I'm leaving now." She says. You took a second before you nodded in understanding, feeling her move to stand by your left side. "That's it? What, after everything, you won't even look me in the eyes?"
You snorted in annoyance and finally turn your face to look at her. "You're the one insisting on leaving, and you want me to do the begging?" Akira is the one to look away this time. 
"-you'll find peace..." The two of you lock eyes. "Then go ahead, I wont try and stop you. I've given up searching for mine a while ago."
The two of you were hesitant to end the conversation so soon, knowing you might never cross eachothers path again, but you also knew that there was never escaping this end of the road.
"If you think by killing caine-," You started.
Akira winces at that, and you turned your sights on Dog. The only reminder of John to you that didn't hurt. "You don't understand." Akira's voice came out as whisper. "He was all I have."
"You have me." You snapped at her. She felt her breath cut short as she watches your face turns into an expression in between rage and sadness, dissapointment.
"But I guess I never had you." You resumed sarcastically, turning away from her again, all that you wanted to say to her, you've said them. And as you train your eyea on Dog's body, rolling on your feet at the sand. You hear her footsteps again, leaving you.
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"You don't seem like a posh white house kind of guy anyways, you know." You told John once, after his house blew up. The two of walked to the speedrail station looking like living trash. John side eyes you before giving in. "What kind of guy do I look like then?"
"I don't know, dark dracula mansion type of guy?" You honestly replied. He snorted and shook his head slightly. "Yeah well, you look like raised in a barn type of person." The two of you argue until you finally found a seat in the speed rail. He fixes hisn back while keeping his eyes on you. Staying silent at first.
You stare back at him with a raised eyebrow until he speaks up. "That house was kind of snobby looking wasn't it?" Your face broke into a smile whilst you nodded at him. "Yeah, it looks like something Winston would buy."
John lets out a loud laugh that shocked the both of you, but you gave yourself credit for being funny enough and laughed with him.
When he finally died down on the laughing, you notice his small smile still remains. John leans back on his seat and sighs loudly. "Yeah well, maybe we'll find a better house after all this shit."
You'd liked that. "With a beach. So I can learn how to swim." You added. He frowned at you. "You can't swim?" You roll your eyes and gives him a light push. "And you can't cook, we all have flaws."
The small smile was back again and you felt your anxious heart relax atbthe sight of it, It'd all be okay in the end,  he's John Wick.  "A house with a beach you said? I think we have enough to afford that." You give him a smile of your own before deciding to rest your head on his shoulder,  telling him to wake you up when you're there.
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"C'mon buddy." You whistled to Dog as you walk in your house, canvas by your arm, the sky outside starting to darken as evening reaches in.
Dog immediately ran to his plate, of course, and you immediately oblige him by pouring his kibbles for him.
The sound of him biting and chewing on his food fills the house before you turn to you vinyl player, restarting Amy Winehouse's Back to Black.
Picking up the used canvas, you walk over to the last step of the staircase to hang the finished sketch on the last hook. You back away from it after its hung, and your heart, as heavy as it is, had the littlest sense of peace in it as you stare at the drawing of your Akira.
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killuabutgayer · 1 year
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I asked my sister about her thoughts on John Wick 4. Aside from joking about Keanu Reeves’ line deliveries and speaking Japanese, she said that she could tell that this was Rina Sawayama’s first film by the way she dropped her kimono. In her words, she said, “It’s giving…corny”. But she does acknowledge that the movie itself is pretty corny (Keanu drifting while he fires a gun, the Japanese guys using bows and swords, the constant falling down the stairs, etc).
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palalife · 1 year
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John Wick AU 🔫 entirely unplanned quick doodle after watching the movie and I did in attempt to draw cooler Akechi (I failed)
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No need to know a lot (bc I don’t remember lore that much):
- Excommunicado: who is expelled and has a price on their head in the criminal underworld
- The High Table: the council that controls the order of said world
- Akechi is a hit man assassin that’s extremely hard to kill and very good at killing people, very famous
-PT is a major family power in the criminal world. No one outside knows what Joker looks like.
So yeah I feel P5R to John Wick isn’t a big jump lolll
Something would be fun to draw but maybe later: since Akechi has a price tag on his head, everyone is chasing after him and Joker gets super mad and jealous because Akechi is his 😡 how dare these people trying to touch his bf
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ibahibut · 1 year
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Akira: Ayy, I'm cool here. Take your time father...
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lokiiied · 1 year
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just watched john wick and oh my god were THEY serving cunt
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setaflow · 1 year
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John, Caine, the Marquis, Winston: *Dramatically shooting each other over and over with flintlocks*
Tracker, drinking Perrier on a bench:
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r1-jw-lover · 6 months
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I think it's really funny that the only people that could scare John Wick ever in the entire franchise are Akira "glaring dagger eyes for even getting near my father" Shimazu and Caine "blind man who kills people with a stick while eating".
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doodleous · 1 year
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💥LIGHTS OUT, ASSHOLES!!💥
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Rina Sawayama as Akira in John Wick 4 (2023) dir. Chad Stahelski
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whoatemyshoe · 1 year
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Rina Sawayama recalling the scene she’s most proud of in John Wick: Chapter 4 (2023). [x]
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aphroditesmoon · 11 months
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I just realised i got a akira x wick reader req after 4 days LMAOAOAO okay pookie i hear u🫶
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