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justauthoring · 6 months

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I really like your Tokyo revengers He’s Taken scenario. What if it happened in reverse where someone told the boys that they would be a better fit for reader <3

TOKYO REVENGERS - UM, SHE'S TAKEN?

includes: manjiro "mikey" sano, hanma shuji, baji keisuke and kazutora hanemiya all include xfem!reader!

a/n: this is so late but i felt i should actually do a request for once :) and i always love me some jealous boys!

MIKEY:

The audacity of this man.

That was all Mikey could think.

Did he not know who he was? Did he not know who you were dating? The Invisible Mikey, Toman's Leader and the most handsome boy you knew?

Clearly not.

Frowning, Mikey watches with barely concealed disdain as your classmate (the one you’ve been complaining to him about for weeks now) follows you outside of the school. He couldn’t always pick you up from school with Toman business and the like, but today he’d made sure he’d be able to after you’d texted him the day before that your annoying classmate had proceeded to take his infatuation with you a step further and follow you out of school. It had taken you great convincing to get him not to ‘walk you home’ as he so eloquently put it – stalking more like it – and though you’d tried to play it off, Mikey knew how scared you were.

The second your eyes fall on Mikey making his way over to you, he sees the instant relief that floods through them. Despite everything, Mikey can't help but feel slightly smug at that, hands shoved nonchalantly in his pockets as he crosses the distance over to you.

"Y/N-channn!" He calls out, arms stretched out towards you and with a single brief glance at the boy next to you, you all but race towards him, allowing yourself to fall into his arms. Mikey hates the way he feels you shake slightly beneath his fingertips, and he throws a not-so-subtle glare the classmates way, who – as he figured – is glaring right back at him.

"Y/N," the classmate calls, and Mikey's eyes narrow at his familiarity when regarding you. "Who's this?"

You lean back from his hug, and Mikey can see you look rather annoyed at the question – clearly, you've told him this before.

"Mikey," Mikey cuts in dryly, "her boyfriend."

And he must really not know who Mikey is because he has the gall to laugh.

"Boyfriend?" Haru laughs, mockingly and loudly, head thrown back as you cast a quick glance up at Mikey in uncertainy, trying to gauge he's reaction. Truthfully, Mikey looks unphased. "I thought you were joking about that, Y/N."

And then Haru steps forward, moving towards you; "I mean, you and me make a much better–"

It happens in a flash. Suddenly, you're no longer in Mikey's arms and rather set gently behind him, Mikey’s body blocking your view as Haru's hand that was outstretched towards you is now tightly grasped in Mikey's fist. A quick glance at Haru's face, and you can tell that Mikey's grip is tight, his face twisting with pain.

"Did I forget to mention?" Mikey smiles, "I'm also the leader of Toman."

Haru's eyes widen and he looks scared–well, shitless.

Mikey's grip tightens, finding the way all colour leaves Haru's face rather amusing and the way the panic wells with pain as Mikey bends his arm to the point of just being about to break.

"Now, what was that about you and Y/N-chan being a better match?"

"I was wrong!" Haru cries, voice pitching pathetically, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

"Don't apologize to me," Mikey shrugs, "apologize to Y/N-chan for making her so uncomfortable for the past few weeks."

Slowly, Mikey takes a step back, allowing you to fall in the view of Haru again, who, near crying, falls to his knees. "I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!"

Cheeks red slightly in embarrassment, you turn to Mikey.

He lets go with ease, Haru falling to the ground with one last cry, before Mikey makes his way to you, pulling you back into his arms with a wide grin.

"Let's go eat!" Mikey calls out with a cheer, snuggling into you. "I want you to feed me!"

HANMA:

"I mean, you're no good for her."

There's a beat. One long, single beat of silence before Hanma can't hold himself back anymore and he burst into laughter.

You, whose stood next to him, looks at him in disbelief, eyes widening as Hanma all but cackles in response to Asahi's words. Asahi, to be fair, looks just a stunned, and with a frown, you step towards your boyfriend, tugging on the sleeve of his jacket.

"Shuji!" You hiss, grip tightening on him.

He falls quiet at that, letting his eyes drift across you briefly, taking in the worried look in your eyes and the laughter stops at that. Hanma lets his eyes fall back on this boy, Asahi apparently, and the frown deepens – you were scared of this guy? He looked like wind might blow him over.

Besides, didn't you trust him to protect you?

A single glance back at you, and you're still throwing worried glances at Asahi, shuffled close to his side.

Guess he had something else to prove then.

"That's funny," Hanma finally speaks up, letting his eyes fall on Asahi with disinterest. "Hilarious actually." But all the humour has left his body, and Hanma simply stares back at the boy with a straight face.

Asahi falters, just slightly.

"I-I mean, you're a deliquent!" He calls out, gesturning in front of him at Hanma, before his eyes fall on you. "I mean, surely you can see that being with him will be nothing but a bad influence. If you were–"

Hanma steps in front of you, blocking you effectively from him.

"You don't get to talk to her," Hanma states rather bluntly.

Asahi turns to him, lips parting.

"You're not worthy enough to talk to her, pipsqueak. So let's keep this between you and me, huh?"

The air changes, thickens, and although you can't see it, you can practically sense as Asahi grows nervous, registering the glint in Hanma's gaze as he stares him down.

"I mean, surely, if you knew I was a... what did you say? Delinquent." Hanma snorts, "you think you'd have the brains to realize I'm not someone to mess with. And I don't take kindly to idiots like you trying to tell me who my girl should or shouldn't be with."

Hanma takes a step forward then, towering over the boy whose skin has grown pale, eyes flooding with fear as he stares up at Hanma.

"I especially don't take kindly to you scaring my girl either."

"I-I–"

Grabbing Asahi by the collar of his jacket, Asahi falls silent as Hanma pulls him up until he's standing on the tip of his toes, kicking his feet beneath him.

"But it seems I screwed up too, huh? My girl shouldn't have to be afraid because she should know I'd never let anyone touch her, let alone look at her if they made her uncomfortable."

There's a pause and Hanma's gaze grows wild as his fist slowly raises beside him, Asahi's cries of panic and pleads of mercy simply a background noise.

"So it looks like I gotta show her why."

BAJI:

"You're loud."

Well, Baji guessed he couldn't necessarily argue with that.

"You're rash."

That, too... maybe.

"You're not very smart."

Uh, ouch.

"You act without thinking. It could get Y/N hurt."

Okay, well that was just rude.

You were always Baji's top priority.

Well, that and fighting. But, still.

"I think I'd be a much better fit for her."

Baji should've figured this is where the conversation was going. Letting his eyes drift across the boy stood in front of him, he takes in the sight of his Toman uniform. He doesn't readily recognize the boy, so he's certainly not in his division.

Ballsy, he'd admit.

But stupid nonetheless.

He's probably in Mitsuya's division, Baji laughs to himself.

Well, not for much longer.

"I'll take your silence as a sign you agree with me–"

"I wouldn't jump to conclusions," Baji chuckles, grinning down widely at the boy. "What makes you think you're so great for Y/N? I know she's happy with me."

Lips parting, the boy pauses; "what?"

"You listed off all the reasons why you think I'm not a good fit for her, right?" He quirks a brow, and the boy nods. "So, tell me why you think you're a good match for her. You win, I'll break up with Y/N. And if you lose... well, needless to say." With a wide grin, Baji cracks his knuckles, baring his fists down at the boy.

The boys eyes widen, and he fumbles for a second, before he steels himself, inhaling deeply.

"Well, I'm smart, for one–"

"Wrong," Baji cuts in, "Y/N doesn't like smart guys. Why else would she have gone for me?"

Faltering, the boy shakes his head; "w-well, I'm a good cook–"

"Y/N prefers cooking herself," Baji shakes his head. "It's her passion."

Cheeks redenning, the boy rushes to add; "I-I'm! I'm strong!"

Baji just laughs; "not as strong as me. You're not even a vice captain of Toman!"

Thoroughly embarrassed, the boy hesitates, face bright red.

"Looks like you lose," Baji sings, stepping towards the boy. "I mean, if you really knew Y/N, you'd know the most important thing."

"W-What?"

"That none of that matters because she loves me!"

"You can't just–"

He never finishes what he's about to say before a fist makes contact with his cheek, knocking him off his feet and sending him straight to the ground.

Baji glances down at him with a blink.

"Strong my ass."

He makes a move toward him, before;

"Keisuke!"

Eyes lighting up, Baji spins, grinning at the sight of you. "Y/N!"

You fall in front of him, eyes flickering from the boy groaning on the ground back to him, "did you get in another fight again?"

Baji shrugs; "the guy deserved it. Not much of a fight either.”

And your eyes fall back on the boy on the ground and there's a flicker of hope where he thinks you might help but, but then after a moment you follow Baji's lead, shrugging, letting him take your hand in his before leading him off.

Guess Baji was right – you really did love him.

KAZUTORA:

"I mean, didn't you go to juvie?"

Frowning, Kazutora glares at the man, Daiki as he'd introduced himself as, in front of him. He was apparently a co-worker of yours, though Kazutora's never heard you talk about him before.

Stuck at this party your work was holding for you as a celebration for the promotion you'd received and your excellent work at the company, Kazutora had gotten a whole half hour of your time before you'd been whisked off by two woman, you offering an apologetic smile over your shoulder in response.

At the time, Kazutora hadn't minded – this night was for you after all and he wanted you to enjoy it.

Now, though? He desperately wanted to leave.

"How do you even know that?" Kazutora asks, his patience thin.

"I did some research when Y/N mentioned your name," Daiki shrugs. "Of course, when she mentioned you she hadn't mentioned that."

It's obviously meant as a jab. But Kazutora knew you weren't embarrassed of him – at least, he'd been pretty sure of that.

"Well, it's not really any of your business is it?" Kazutora cuts in, barely able to contain the snide in his tone. He barely liked socializing with people anyway, especially strangers, but he'd gone for you and because he wanted to be apart of your celebration. It was the least he could do after all you'd done for him.

But now he wishes he’d stayed home if he had to continue dealing with this guy.

"Still," Daiki insists, "aren't you embarrassed? I mean, such an upstanding woman... it's a wonder why she ever chose you."

"I chose him because I love him for him," you cut in and Kazutora’s eyes widen, glancing over his shoulder to see you making your way over to him. You look absolutely stunning, dressed in a floor length Y/F/C dress and when you notice his eyes on you, you smile at him, before it falters as you turn back to glance at your coworker. "But I hardly think that's any of your business anyways."

You fall next to Kazutora, wrapping your arm around his waist as you fall into his side, and the second you do, you squeeze Kazutora's side, and he realizes you're trying to reassure him.

"Y/N–!"

"Honestly, Daiki," you breathe out, voice coming out purposely exasperated as you roll your eyes. "I've had this conversation with you multiple times. I am happily in a relationship and your obsession with my personal affairs is strange and inappropriate. Given my promotion, I could easily have you fired."

Kazutora watches as the man's eyes widen, cheeks bleeding red as he shakes his head; "my-my apologies. Please, you don't have to go that far. I'll... I'll make sure I stop."

You raise a brow, holding the man with bated breath for a moment, before you nod. "Just don't let it happen again."

Daiki scurries off without another word, desperate to get away and Kazutora watches as you let out a sigh, shoulders falling as you shift, coming to stand in front of him, hands falling on his hips.

"I'm sorry about him. He's been... annoyingly persistant about asking me out for the past bit. I thought he'd have stopped when I reported him last week but when I saw him talking to you just now, I realized he hadn't."

Kazutora glances down at you, meeting your gaze.

You understand what he's trying to say before he even does; "nuh-uh," you shake your head, tugging him closer to you. "Don't let a word that idiot says get to you. He's just a pervert anyways. He spends half of his time looking down my shirt and I would never want to be with someone like him over you."

Biting his lips, Kazutora smiles softly; "I love you."

"I love you too," you grin, before slipping your hand into his. "Now, come on, I want to introduce you to my friends."

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cu7ie · 10 months

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hiiiiii ☺️ if u r still accepting thirsts, what kinks do u think toman have? u can pick whoever u like!

content: discussion of various kinks. consensual involvement of all parties implied. masochistic reader: nahoya, baji, mitsuya, draken. public sex: mitsuya. very (extremely) brief mention of cannibalism: baji , takemitchi x hana x reader in takemitchy's part. assplay - takemitchi. penis headcanon - takemitchi

MINORS DON'T INTERACT.

an: i got this fucking eons ago. it is finally answered this fine day. (with the help of @bimbohub - much love <3) some of these are unorthodox. argue in the comments or my inbox <3.

chifuyu likes —

bottoming. a firm hand and a strong direction to provide him that foundation - stability to do what needs to get done instead of trying to figure it all on his own.

roleplay. he favors pet/master play, but doesn't mind schoolkid/teacher, or boss/worker - just prefers being the one on the leash, the one being reprimanded, the one being punished ... doesn't mind a role reversal from time to time!

cucking. would let baji fuck his partner. hell, if the whole of toman wanted to fuck, his baby would just have to say the word, and he'd open the floodgates. for chifuyu it doesn't spawn shame within him, and he doesn't harbor ill will towards friends who choose to indulge in you - there's no shame in them liking you when he loves you so much. it's only natural.

bondage. not any more skilled in rope tying than your average delinquent, but there's something so gratifying about rubbed raw wrists - the imprint the binding leaves behind feels like an unspoken badge of honor. that n' the soreness in his hips, because he never lets you take it easy on him.

kazutora likes —

feet. would beat up a schmuck and steal his money just so he can pay for your pedicure. has to beg you to play a little 'footsie' (cute, right?) because you hate the sticky, gross feeling of his cum between your toes, but he's pleading, bargaining with you even. says he'll clean up his own mess and everything.

and gosh. how could you even turn down such a sight?

quickies. i feel like tora cums fast anyway, but there is certain energy contained within that bit of sex, the hurriedness of it all, the mess he leaves pooling in your panties for you to clean (or cope, if you two are in public.) and it's versatile. you could use your hand, mouth, thighs, hole. he's not at all picky.

voyuerism. tora has a little eye that likes to spy. it supersedes any love for exhibitionism or public sex - it's so much more intimate than that. getting to see you undress. touching yourself with such little shame, when you're so shy up close. he has endless moments and memories captured in his mind. some in your bed, some in your shower - his bed. in the living room that one time! enough jerk off material for a millenium.

nahoya likes —

oral. specifcally, your mouth. loves getting his dick sucked because he's impatient and it allows him a delicious amount of control. he can get you to bob up and down with a hand on the back on your head - choke you with the thickness of his cock, the head of it brushing up against your uvula. he's not even worried when you gag. hit his thighs all you like, but you're getting nowhere fast being bratty.

hair-pulling. pulling your hair. he's a little attack dog and will get a little too rough - but one hand in your hair gives him something to focus on- an anchor deeper into you. firm grip, subtle tension. just enough to make you neck curve and your moans just a little more work. likes his hair grabbed too, but gives you specific instructions, grab it a little tight at the root. tug gently. it's fun when you're riding him, such a determined look on your face trying to remember what he said when he's fucking the thoughts out of you.

spitting. sometimes in your mouth, sometimes just on you. it's a part of degradation he holds to a higher esteem than all the others. he does it with precision and intent - a firm slap on your ass and a bit of wetness on your back. sometimes he makes you lean your head back when he's fucking you so hard your hips are on lift-off, and he spits on your tongue; pulling you up to kiss him after.

"that's liquid gold. don't waste it."

baji likes —

biting. rabidness and feralness is all baji knows. even when he's not fucking, he says he bites the things he likes and the more he talks about how he wants to mark you everywhere, his oral fixation nearly ebbs into cannibalistic ideation. sometimes it's a little nibble, doesn't even leave a mark. other times it's a violent chomp, that makes you gasp and sometimes the pain makes you let out a confused moan, flinching upright and away.

but then he's settling atop you, pulling you into his lap, bending you over the counter.

expect lots of new marks before the end of the night.

rough sex. baji will bruise hips, leave crescent shaped marks in hips, bites all over your neck, fingers gripping your hair like a leash. he fucks with a foot on your head, pins you down as he pistons his hips in and out so hard his balls sting when they clap against your skin. spurred on by your whining and moaning, he'll switch positions.

full nelson? your legs are going past your head. sometimes he'll even just wrap a snug arm around your neck while he's rolling his hips into you like a demon, fucking you so hard your insides feel throbbing and bruised.

you cum the hardest when you're at least a little lightheaded, though, so not being able to walk afterwards is kinda worth it.

slapping. will put his hands on anything. baji's law? if it can be slapped, it absolutely will. he'll slap ass, tits, cock, balls. he wants to hear it, see it flop and jiggle as you cringe away from the sudden touch, but whine for more of him anyway. he likes to see you jerk, feel the heat created by his palm as he rubs his hand over the spot.

and if he does it hard enough, you flinch from the after-sting.

draken likes —

size difference. naturally, draken is a pretty big guy. when he was younger it was easier to notice among smaller peers, but the novelty doesn't wear off as he gets older. especially when he starts dating you. his hands are so big they can wrap around both wrists, and you squirm beneath him pathetically as his shadow covers you with ease, and he's cooing almost cruelly about how big his dick is in comparison to you, contemplating how you might stretch n' squeeze sooo deliciously around him. he'll flop it against your tummy, let you feel it's red hot warmth as it throbs intimidatingly. and he cums there's not enough space to fit it all! the sheer amount always ensures your sheets are sticky after.

he also loves being able to pick on somebody his own size. his cock will punch the air out of your lungs. he's rougher because he worries less about breaking you. doesn't have to drape you over his cock and use his hands to move you because you can do the work all on your own. loves watching you fuck yourself on his dick while he all he has to do is lay back and watch you. the sweat collects on your brow as you try to maintain your pace atop him, and he's laughing in a way that makes your face hot and cheeks sting. and the moment he gets antsy from not moving, you're getting fucked on your side while he reminds you of just how well you've been taking him.

brat taming. draken does not do any kind of disobedience in the slightest. it takes him a while to reach that point with you, but you can't deny your easing and egging him on.

you wanna cop an attitude because he ate the food you said you didn't want? you wanna give him the cold shoulder because he didn't run after you to comfort you after you stormed off? he can handle it. he can take it and compartmentalize it, forget about it - only because you're kissing up on him afterwards. but there's always the straw that breaks the camel's back.

his frustration reaches a boiling point when he's cooking dinner and you suck your teeth after he asks you to hand him a knife, and his head snaps so fast to look at you his braid tosses itself over his shoulder. he washes his hands in an instant, not paying mind to your complaint about him getting your shirt wet when he grabs you by your wrist and takes you back to the bedroom, making you lay across his lap. he will make you apologize. every defiance, every squirm or misspeak is rewarded with a SLAP! that's so loud it embarrasses you more than it hurts. that only lasts for a second, as the pain filters in and you mumble a little "ow..."

which he spanks you for again! you're supposed to be apologizing, remember?

spanking. draken has a special ritual for clapping his hands against your ass, believe it or not. one strike means a verbal apology. two strikes means you're on thin ice, and he expects you to bow your head and maintain silence for a moment or two. three strikes? you are getting bent over his knee, and no apology you stutter out between him taking you back to the room and spreading out over his lap can dissuade him from putting you back in your place.

he had big hands, and is used to leaving marks or bruises sometimes. if you're (un)lucky, he'll be wearing his rings as he does it. The sound of each smack like music to his ears as he gets off on you squirming and tearing up, the pain growing to be too much. then he stops. lets you catch a quick breath before the next smack forces it back out of you.

after the fact, when you're blubbering and seemingly can't run your mouth anymore, he has you take care of his hard-on. maybe if you stopped being such a brat, he'd help you out too. eats you out after if you do a good enough job.

mikey likes —

size difference. mikey has a vested interest in establishing hierarchy within his relationships. whatever your body is became his when you started dating him. and as his bitch, he expects you to, no matter how big you are, bend to his will when it's time to fuck. he likes being the dominant party.

loves being able to bend a big bitch over. appreciates how you gasp when he picks you up and fucks you into the wall. or the look of confusion on your face when he can bend you in half and make you stay that way. if you're smaller than him, why, he enjoys teeny cock sluts too. the ones that strangle his cock, hole so fucking tight he has to work them open with terrifyingly slow rolls of his hips.

he likes big cocks, small tits, fat pussy, skinny cock, tiny pussy. fat ass, flat ass, big muscle, chubby tummy, flabby arms! tall, short. if it's different he likes it. if it's familiar he also likes it.

breastfeeding. sucking on nipples, milk or no, legitimately calms him. he can fist his cock and just settle in your lap (or sometimes he can get you to stroke him off) while he latches onto you, sucking and licking over the fleshy bud until you're squirming from the pleasure. it becomes cold and is over far too soon as he moves to the other one. lightly nibbling and tugging with his teeth.

milk adds a new depth to the fun he can have. as he cups your chest in your hand and makes a daft comment about 'leaky udders' and reliving pressure. he can always take what you have to give. it's almost like he never gets full.

roughhousing. mikey likes something about being underestimated. by enemy gangs is one thing - but you can get so haughty sometimes! what's a better way than giving you a noogie to scramble your brains, or with tussling to the ground when you stick out your lip and say "Make me?" he's used to it, and it's so fun to get to flex his strength over you - especially because after he pins you down, the look of you, so helpless ...

sometimes he can't help it if it goes a little further! if it ends up with him pushing your thighs to your chest and biting at your mouth trying to kiss you- bruising the back of your ass as the force of his hips clatters into you and makes you squeal.

he's just a little easy to rile up is all.

mitsuya likes —

gang-banging. he thinks sex with you alone is just fine. however he wouldn't mind if you brought your friends... or maybe you wouldn't mind if he brought his? he's a little selfish. wants a little bit of this or a little bit of that - kiss from this person, nipple play with that person, fingers crooked inside another.

he's never not busy and that's the way he likes it, true facts. when it comes to sharing you with his friends though, he only has one rule. he needs to be inside you at all times. he prefers creaming in your ass/stuffing your pussy, but he'll very begrudgingly settle for your mouth - depending on who's asking. the most important criteria is that he starts and finishes inside. kind of like the last man standing.

flogging. mitsuya likes to punish brats with a small voice and a big stick. he lets you complain, lets you stomp your feet and have your tantrum after dinner, while you're a little tipsy and mad at him for not getting you that one extra glass of wine. he just smiles and takes you home, but as soon as you're inside, he's helping you strip. you're still mumbling your protest as you go and lay on the bed, ass up like he told you to.

maybe you act out like this because you like getting punished? it's not like he doesn't remind you with his patient smile that doesn't meet his pointed eyes. anyway, it all ends the same. with you curling your fingers into your blanket and squealing as the instrument snaps sharply against your ass, blood rushing to the site that gives a cool euphoric feeling, before fading out into a dull, painful throb.

you sniffle about how you're sorry, but moan every time the flog comes down on your ass, filtered in between your little whines and tears.

bimbo training. mitsuya just finds dumb sluts sooo cute. the ones that mindlessly lap at cock and suck on balls, eager to have a load shot deep down their throat, and smart enough tor remember to thank him afterwards. he maintains a strict wardrobe for them. no heels lower than one inch. tops are meant to be formfitting but not uncomfortable - he would end up procuring or creating your pieces on his own, giving you accessories to match every single outfit, but you're not allowed to wear them during the sex part of training.

mitsuya likes gentle reminding. encouragement to try the things you're afraid of, how it'll be okay if you just focus on the sound of his voice, forget about everyone else in the room, just ride his cock like he knows you want to...

it's fun not having to think when it comes to mitsuya. when you stutter or stumble or don't know what to say, he just smiles and speaks for you, thinks for you. it's a lot less stressful! a whole lot more efficient too. mitsuya still takes his time to explain things to you, (so kind!) breaking it down into many little parts so it's easier for you to digest!

oh... what would you do without him?

takemitchi likes —

cucking. he really doesn't deserve hana. it makes his stomach roll every time he thinks about how she settled for him - when she has all the makings to be her own woman - with a better guy (or girl) that could give her all she could ever want - and not have to settle with his short comings. but she kisses up on him the same, strokes his cock slow like she usually does, kisses him on the forehead when he cums...

so when you come along, with the measured kindness that makes his stomach flutter and his head hurt, he tells hina about you. then she meets you. and falls for you just as he did. it's always been his desire to see you two fuck. hear hina moan when you slurp on her clit just right, fingering her pussy till she's clenching around your fingers and make her lick her own wetness from your skin. you fuck her with toys first, then work her up to something bigger.

(penis'd) your cock is a lot fatter than his. he knows because when you fuck into hina for the first time the head squishes and you groan, hips stuttering as you get caught on the tightness of her pussy and releasing a shuddering breath, hina's eyes are closed and her mouth is stuck in an euphoric 'oh', takemitchi's hand like a blur as he angrily fists his cock and bites down on his hand. he's never seen hina make those faces before, make those squeaky breathless noises. he cums to the sound of her moaning your name, and from the sound of the bed shaking, you're no where near finished.

(strap'd) hina's not used to all the bumps and texture on this silicone cock. every angle you hit deeper inside her forces out a hoot or a little holler, her face beet red as you whisper filthy things into her ear. about how she's a little slut for letting her husband watch, how this pussy is now your property ... hina is bent over the bed over the bed at one point, calling out for takemitchi to do ...something. after a point all her noises blur together, but he does end up holding her hand through her orgasm, which you also faithfully fuck her through. she's creamed over your cock at least twice now - faster than takemitchi pulling a single orgasm out of her.

overstimulation. it's not hard to get takemitchi to cum his brains out. a bit of breathing near his cock, a single tug, is enough to get him hard. so imagine a mouth that won't let up? a hand that's so insistent on pumping load after load after load until he has no more to give. a vibrating toy on his nipples or strapped to his dick or up his ass? it's going to put him out of commission for five to six business days. he's always a sweaty sticky mess, pleading for less friction when he's the one who's been bucking into your hand this whole time.

obviously, he still wants it. and who are you to stop a thirsty man from drinking his water?

anal stimulation is another thing he can't handle. a butt plug stretching him out like a glove, a dildo, or a fat cock up his ass? strap or no, he's lost the ability to speak at that point. he's all flushed red and tries to be quiet, but you always wring those noises out of him, somehow.

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yaeran · 8 months

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woof ★ tokyo revengers

—fluff, crack

—you own a dog! how’s your boyfriend around them tho?

??very random but i thought it would be cute.

mikey/ran/takeomi/izana either loves it or hates it— like it’s either his best friend, they do everything together and when he’s dozing off it’s his teddy bear. or he makes your dog know he’s superior and that he’s your favourite like there’s so much competition??

sanzu/baji/nahoya/draken/rindou/shinichiro/hanma he loves your dog more than he loves you (jokes but is it really?) sometimes when you’re at school he’ll ask, ‘can i come over? i wanna make out. we can go do homework together’ but man we all know he just wanna see your dog. he buys so many gifts for the dog and by the end of it the dog is just attached to him as he is. + he’d take your dog on walks (even without your knowledge).

chifuyu/kazutora/mitsuya/inui/wakasa he’s a cat person but he respects your pick in animals— he may try to acquaint them with cats and pray it goes well cause if it doesn’t it may be the end of your relationship. how can you guys live together if you can’t have both cat and dog!!? all jokes aside he eventually warms up to the dog and takes care of it like how he’d treat a cat.

takemitchi—/souya/hakkai/kokonoi literally scared of it like even if it’s not doing anything to him he’d just stay at a corner or stick to you his whole stay. the fear could take him to could drive him to a crying point. would probably end up having all home dates at his place.

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macsimagines · 7 months

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kazutora, hakkai, and izana or anyone you like are going to visit their darlings apartment for the first time! uninvited and without her knowledge but still exciting! but when they get in there its like empty as hell. one room apartment and not counting the kitchen that came with it her only piece of furniture is her bed...maybe has a couple magazines laying around, and a phone thats just plugged into the wall sitting on the floor. this is beyond minimalist bruh what is going on? does she actually live here? where are her clothes??? under the bed maybe. babygirl you alright?

cant relate ive got so much weird shit in my living space but let me give this a shot.

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, MINORS DNI, BROKE-ASS DARLING, BREAKING AND ENTERING

Yandere!Kazutora Hanemiya

Ok so this loser was so excited to break in and learn so much about his soulmate only to be crushed at the barren emptiness. He was so sad for you.

He wants you to have everything your heart desires and he feels like you don't have what you rightfully deserve.

Gifts, gifts, and more gifts are flooded your way. He's giving you clothes, handbags, posters and plushies. Anything you showed slight interest in he's getting you some kind of merch.

You try and tell him that you really don't need all this stuff, but he doesn't accept that. "You deserve it. C'mon, just this once?" except once turns into twice and a hundred times more.

That's not even the brunt of it, he's got his own special room he's decking out and making just for you when he decides its time for you to come home with him.

Yandere!Hakkai Shiba

So he isn't the breaking and entering type, but after failing to initiate a conversation with you, for like the tenth time in a row, he decides it's time to try a different approach.

His sister and Taka-Chan both told him to try and take an interest in your likes, that way when he tries to talk to you he'll have something to talk about, except he doesn't know what you like and he resorts to this.

So shocked and defeated when he finds nothing. Not one photo, not one hobby, not even books. Just magazines and he honestly doesn't really understand what the interest in those are either.

But he's smart and finally has an idea. He invites you shopping- and by that I of course mean his sister invites you shopping and he tags along like an overgrown guard dog.

Sure Hakkai may not speak the whole time or even make eye contact with you once but he does swipe his own card every time you go to the register to pay for something.

Even though the fool doesn't even respond when you tell him thank you, you don't miss the way he blushes when you try to speak to him.

Yandere!Izana Kurokawa

He wasn't planning on breaking in either. But he was bored and he wanted to see if there were things you were hiding from him. Like maybe secret friends that meant he wasn't the center of your world, or maybe plans to move away and leave him.

It was more about his own insecurities than anything so when he breaks in and sees nothing in your apartment at first he's worried that his fears are right and you really are going to leave without a trace.

But then he looks more carefully, and realizes "Damn, bitch. You live like this?" Is more bemused than anything, but after while starts to feel a little bad.

"I need clothes. Do you need clothes?" He's going to try shopping with you. But then you hit him with that "Naw, my socks only have a few holes in them."

Drags your ass to the mall. "Pick out some damn furniture, Y/N. I know you ain't got shit." "How do you-" "I said pick out some furniture, Y/N."

#yandere tokyo revengers #yandere izana kurokawa #yandere izana #yandere kazutora hanemiya #yandere hakkai #yandere hakkai shiba

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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 2 months

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Your headcanons give me life!! Can I ask for your headcanons of Mikey? Sorry if you have already done it before!

I actually think this is the first time people have asked for Mikey which is surprising! I have a bunch for him!

Anyone who sleeps in the same bed as him is getting cuddled. He just instinctively moves towards the warmth and clings to them.

Thinks everyone is teasing him when they praise his singing

Still occasionally calls Baji by his Edward nickname (normally when he's feeling overly playful)

Loves snowball fights and assumes everyone else does too (will throw a surprise snowball at you)

When at sleepovers with the founders, they usually bet on if Mikey or Pah will fall asleep first.

The first time his toman friends heard him say "please" is when he was desperately asking them for some of their food. (After they said no the first time, he sighed then suddenly got serious and just said "please"

Shinichiro used to get him out of bed by stealing his covers

He continued to tease Draken about coming to him for Emma's birthday advice for months after

Butterflies are very attracted to him, they land on him a lot

Has tried to ask Baji for a piggyback ride many times before but stopped after Baji dropped him one time.

In the good timeline he pouts after losing a race. (He also eats taiyaki before every race because it's "good luck")

Sometimes while sleeping at school, he'll talk in his sleep (Draken always glares at the other students and teachers if they dare turn around to look at Mikey)

Will beat up guys if he catches them hassling girls

When they were younger he was always very confused about the tv shows and magazines Emma was interested in. Used to question everything (and generally be annoying) along with Baji. "If hello kitty is a cat then why does she have her own cat?" "Mikey, I'm trying to watch this!"

Is a terrible baker because he eats half the ingredients

Can be a bit possessive as a partner, clinging to you and loudly declaring you're his in a room full of people.

Refuses to fight Senju in the good timeline, she keeps chasing him declaring a spar while he keeps running off (Sanzu and Baji normally end up holding her back so Mikey can run)

If he drops food on the floor he will pick it back up quickly and still eat it, even if Draken tells him not to.

Forgot about the first time he mey Chifuyu

In the good timeline he still kicked Kazutora's dad even though he now knew he wasn't a kidnapper

He first met Yumi a little bit after he met Pah and Peh. She went to go lecture him about beating them up.

One of the things he most looking forward to doing at the beach was building a sandcastle (with a flag of course)

At his own wedding, he steals the little bride and groom on the cake to play around with them

Had a race car bed as a child at one point

And finally, when he confesses to someone he panics a little bit on what to say and ends up calling them his taiyaki/flag/blanket. He was meant to say he loves them but instead names something else that he loves. It still turns out to be quite sweet though.

#tokyo revengers #tokrev #tokyo rev #sano manjiro #manjiro sano #tokyo revengers spoilers

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skelliko · 6 months

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Tokyo revengers |°- you give him butterflies

๑-context: your 'just friends' but after him getting those butterflies from you they realise their feelings

๑-featuring: kazutora, chifuyu, Baji

°- kazutora hanemiya

'just friends' has turned to 'just bullshit' cause his little heart is unfamiliar with the feeling he's getting, it's an uncomfortable and foreign feeling when you feel like something is tugging and clawing at your stomach but only with soft paws, especially after you did something that made his eyes glisten with light and cause him to tug a sheepish smile.

he had to quickly brush it off and put his mind on something else other than you but not even a minute later you were all over his mind. even if he tried to think of a certain memory that you weren't in, you had somehow managed to place yourself in the said memory,

maybe that's cause your not that far away from him and instead your sitting right Infront of him with a cotton ball In-between your fingers as you clean the blood off kazutora's face. you've patched him up plenty of times before after he had gotten into a fight but somehow, someway this moment has made his stomach do backflips. what happened? why now?

he grew nervous, and honestly it became adorable of him. trying to avoid looking at you with his heart beat quickening and when he did look at you it was just for a second before he started to grow a little embarrassed and hold his breath for a couple of seconds before slowly and subtly letting go so that you don't notice, he tried to man up and be all casual and as time went on sure enough he did calm down but you never stopped picking at his brain trying to find some sources of when his feelings evolved.

he'd take sneak peaks from the side as your packing the medical stuff up and all he'd think is bullshit, there's no way that he can feel like this, there's no way that you'd feel the same, there's no way you'd let him wrap his arms around you and playfully tackle you down to cuddle. it's bullshit. he's in total denial that's for sure though.

°- chifuyu matsuno

he tried to shrug it off even though he fully knew what that feeling was, it's described everywhere in books and shows. he's always wished for a moment like this where he finds out that he likes someone from looking at them and noticing their beauty from inside and out but he hasn't thought that you'd be the one to pull those strings and let the butterflies into him.

he doesn't consider it to be a bad thing in a way 'why them?' but he finds it to be a bad thing cause he doesn't wish for you to find out, he wants to stray friends with you and not ruin any moments but sometimes he thinks that those moments could improve with what could happen between you two. instead of walking alongside with a gap in-between you two, you could be sweetly holding hands or somehow latched onto eachother, all while chifuyu is bragging about you in his mind 'yeah their mine!'

no no. he has to stay focused here, he can't picture stuff like that with you especially not now since all your attention is on him. a few moments before chifuyu was ranting on about a show that he has recently started to watch and got a little carried away with mentioning his favourite character but when he realised that he was blabbing on for too long he stopped and turned to look at you expecting you to not have paid much attention, only to be met with your eyes staring at him with a small smile of yours that perfects your features.

"...and then what?" are the words that came out of you indicating that you paid attention to every single word that he has been saying. chifuyu knows those butterflies were most likely caused by being appreciated but his 'lover boy' mind always manages to move in that sort of direction. half the time he has to constantly remind himself to not romanticise everything at any given time, but when it comes to you in this very moment maybe you'd be able to spawn butterflies in his stomach all the time.

°- Baji Keisuke

to him it almost felt like a minor rush of adrenaline, he just wanted to scoop you up in a fun sort of way as you tell him to put you down but he just keeps hold of you causing it to turn into a fit of laughed and smiles. that didn't happen though, it was all in his head.

however sometimes he hates that butterfly feeling since it causes his mind to automatically go in a direction that he knows it shouldn't go to, sometimes he feels as if the only way for that feeling to go away is if you go away with it too but Baji knows that would never happen, he wouldn't allow that to happen not I'm a million years especially with how you manage to quicken his heartbeat and make his smile grow wider.

he knew what was soon about to happen with his feelings and thoughts, the flutters in his stomach and how his heart seems to also manage to grow some wings. it's like a reverse stomach drop, both agonising but one has more sentimental value.

but why did he gain those butterflies when your just playing around with an old, stray cat? it's your smile, adorable and contagious. your gentle and loving strokes as the cat purs besides you despite it having a bit of matted and unclean fur, your sweet side.

the scene played out made Baji to see more of you, sure he already knows a lot about you but somehow, someway it's as if this was enough time for unexpected feelings to develop.

♡----

#tokyo revengers #kazutora #kazutora hanemiya #kazutora x reader #baji keisuke #baji #baji x reader #matsuno chifuyu #chifuyu #chifuyu x reader

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osakiharu · 2 years

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HELPING THEM DYE THEIR HAIR !!

part 1 | part 2

content : gender neutral reader, fluff, shits and giggles because i think this would be a funny experience, suggestive comments from kazutora and sanzu whoops, swearing because why not, mikey is a little ooc - he’s less traumatised in this one because i said so

characters : mikey, kazutora, sanzu

notes : wrote this because i desperately need to change my hair but i have to wait for ages and im going a little insane rn - might do part 2 with rin and ran

˗ˏˋ MIKEY

- he got a haircut and he looked so good. we love short hair mikey here 👩‍💻

- he loved it too <3 it had been so long since he had short hair and he kept shaking his head around because it felt so light 💀

-then he said he wanted to dye it black and you were like oh :(( because you realised how similar his hair was to shinichiro’s

- he didn’t seem sad about it though - it was more just like a “what if i dyed my hair black it would look cool” sort of thing

- you knew it was also kinda to do with shin but you never asked him about it

- it’s a relaxing experience <3

- you do everything for him because he’s completely clueless about anything to do with hair

- he likes the smell of the dye and keeps picking up the bowl to smell it

- “why is it white if it’s black hair dye?” very confused and is very entertained by watching it turn darker on his head

- half way though his eyes are almost shut because it feels nice <3

- he kept wanting to lean back on you but every time he did he got dye on your shirt </3

- he gives you little story times about emma’s hair experiences

- “yeah, once she got it cut and she didn’t like how it looked on her… so i tried to help her but i kinda just made it worse and she cried.”

- you remember emma wearing a hat to cover her fringe for a little while because she didn’t like it so you guessed that was why

- “i thought it looked fine, but then she called hinata and she started laughing!” sits there like >:(

- he doesn’t want to get any on his forehead or around his face so he takes the brush off you and starts going around the edges - you’re surprised how careful he was

- he was so concentrated that his eyebrows furrowed and he looked so cute :((

- got annoyed when you kissed him on the cheek - “y/n, if you distract me and i get this all over my face i’ll kick you.”

- kisses you afterwards though <3

- when you’re finished you gather his hair up and put it in a blob on top of his head and he thinks it’s the funniest thing he’s ever seen

- takes pictures and sends them to his friends with no context

- he washes it out himself but doesn’t do it properly so you have to make him go back and do it again

- i know damn well he takes fast showers. stinky mikey >:(

- when you finish drying his hair and sorting it out he’s pretty quiet - you can kinda guess what he’s thinking about

- “y’look so pretty, mikey,” you kissed his cheek, “suits you.” <3

- “hm, thankyou, angel.” muah i love mikey

- calls draken later on because now they both have black hair and he’s all excited about it

- “ken-chin, we’re basically twins!”

- mikey>>>

˗ˏˋ KAZUTORA

- king has to touch up his roots - he lets them grow out really far too

- there’s just over three inches grown out and he’s like whoops i couldn’t be bothered

- prefers to do it with you because it’s more fun and he doesn’t wanna make his hair fall out - once he did it with chifuyu and they both decided that they’d never do it again

- usually gets the bleach in other parts of his hair because he isn't careful and he never puts the rest of his hair back

- you put his hair in two braids this time and he is not happy.

- “i look like that haitani motherfucker with his stupid blond strip in his hair… looks like a bee, i hope he changed it because he looked fucking stupid.” kazutora doesn’t like looking like ran

- laughs when you laugh at his insults though

- he can’t stand the smell of the bleach at all

- scrunches his nose up when he watches you mix it together

- “god, that fuckin’ stinks… it’s hurting my nose!” you agree with him on that one

- y’know how people put foil on their hair when they dye it to separate it - he does that but he didn’t know how to fold it or anything so you come back to the bathroom and he’s sat with a ball of foil on his head and his whole forehead out like “look 😁”

- embarrassed when you tell him it wasn’t necessary to do that

- he likes it when you take his hair out of the braids - he loves it when you play with his hair so he sits with his eyes half shut and smiling to himself because he’s so relaxed

- gets you to play with his hair a little extra while he’s waiting to wash it out <3

- said he showered in the morning so he was like it’s fine we can wash my hair over the bathtub

- he was giggling the whole time because it was so hard for you to wash the front of his hair from that angle and you kept slapping his forehead 💀

- “how come purple shampoo doesn’t turn your hair purple if it’s got all that purple pigment stuff in it?” not now kazutora.

- gets water in his eyes on top of it all

- enjoys having you wash his hair though - even though it’s chaotic it makes him feel all fluffy n shit inside <3

- it’s so fun and you’re both just laughing the whole time :(

- when you’re finished he wraps his hair up in a towel and he looks so cute

- “my knees hurt from kneeling down, is this how you feel sometimes?”

- boy.

- anyways his hair didn’t fall out and now he’s getting you to dry his hair for him too <3

˗ˏˋ SANZU

- “i’m gonna dye my hair pink.”

- when sanzu first said that you couldn’t imagine him with pink hair at all. if anything you thought he would dye his hair black or something darker

- now you can’t picture sanzu without pink hair

- but because of the colour it fades quickly and ehm.. because sanzu’s natural hair colour is so light if you let it grow out too far..

- it literally looks like he’s going BALD

- like as soon as he decides that you have to dye it thats when you do it no questions asked

- you’re busy and can’t do it today? okay, sanzu will just drag you there by the leg don’t worry

- he always mixes the dye though because he’s really particular about the colour - like there’s a certain ratio he has memorised, mostly because the first time he did it he almost looked like a highlighter and he didn’t like how bright it was

- “the fuck are you putting on gloves for?” believes in dyeing hair with bare hands

- he does the top and front of his hair whilst you to the back

- always puts on music because he finds dyeing his hair kinda boring

- makes your life ten times harder though because he leans over every 2 seconds to change the song or he keeps moving his head around to the beat of the music

- “haru, stop moving your head! i can’t do this properly if you keep moving.”

- “just move with me then, sweets.” he’s so annoying <3

- he does that thing where you kinda swing your head to one side and then the other and clicks his fingers to the beat of the song as a joke and he looks like a complete moron - makes you laugh though

- it’s his version of ‘dad dancing’ he says

- once all the dye is on he can’t leave his hair alone and has to keep messing with it

- “it’s fucking itchy.” he says whilst pushing the short parts of his hair up like a spike…

- it gets all over his forehead and hands and it doesn’t come off when you wash it

- “looks like i fucked a fairy or something.” he knows what he means

- “what?”

- it also gets in one of his eyebrows <3 when he sees it he just stops and goes :0

- you’re giggling because you know that it’s not gonna come out for a while and you’re trying to tell him it’s fine, his hair kinda covers it so it’s okay

- he let an intrusive thought win and just dips his fingers in the left over dye and rubs it in.

- “i said it would wash out, why did you do that?” you’re trying not to cackle at him because he just realised what he did

- “fuck.”

- he had pink eyebrows for almost 2 weeks after that

- ran and rindou will never let him hear the end of it.

reblogs appreciated <3

@swtsuya because sanzu and kazu >:)

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theanimeroom · 7 months

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NSFW UNDER THE CUT

💎 jailbird!kazutora who never learned how to eat you out.

“fuck, just like that tora,”

your silky, sweet voice left the two-tone haired man moaning into your cunt, lips wrapped firmly around your clit. your hips twitched at the sensation, grinding down onto his face with purpose. his lips loosened their grip on your sensitive bud, parting them in favor of abusing it with his tongue instead, flicking until his head was trapped between the pillowy surface of your thighs. a broken whine rumbled it’s way from your chest, fingers lacing through his black and blonde strands.

fuck, he was so good at this. for him to have been a beginner, he picked up on everything quite quickly. he was silent and attentive as you guided his hands, running them over every last spot that made you tick. by the time you’d let him go, he’d memorized every erogenous zone on you. your pussy was gushing with slick the moment his fingers dug into the flesh of your inner thighs, dragging you towards him near the edge of the bed. you’d only briefly mentioned that the inside of your thighs were sensitive in passing, not expecting him to remember every last detail.

but alas, he loved you, so what else was he supposed to do?

when the tip of his tongue brushed against your sensitive clit for the first time, kazutora swore that he could have come on the spot. you let out the sweetest moan, back arching as you tried to roll your hips up for more. your eyebrows were threaded together, the simple action already leaving you with little air in your lungs. you tasted like heaven when kazutora took your cunt into his mouth, eyes rolling into the back of his head as his hands found their way under your legs. his fingers hooked into the dip between your labia and thighs, forcing your hips down onto his tongue.

you were like an addiction, the moment he got a taste of you he was obsessed, refusing to come back up for air until you were a writhing mess for him. your pleas for him to slow down only sent him into overdrive, your eyes nearly crossing as he forced the band in your lower belly to snap with one final roll of his tongue over your clit. when your eyes accidentally lock while you’re pushing the blonde strands of hair out of his face, he gives you a drunken smile, lower half of his face drenched in your arousal. he could care less though, as your sweet cunt was definitely his new favorite meal <3.

#shitposts 💎#this was written in like 20 minutes 🥸#kind of proof read ig lmao #but i was having kazutora brain rot and conjured this up #can’t get the idea of jailbird!tora out of my brain bro #screaming crying throwing up #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo rev smut #tokyo rev x you #tokyo revengers kazutora #kazutora x reader #kazutora hanemiya smut #kazutora smut

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sleepysnk · 1 year

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THE SUGAR DADDY COLLAB ☆

THEME:

living the life you truly desire is expensive. everything in this world comes at a price, but who’s to say you have to pay for it? that’s what your sugar daddy is for. he’ll come to your aid whenever you need something. come and pick your poison. you just might have found your perfect choice to gift you whatever your pretty heart desires.

THINGS TO KNOW + INFO ON HOW TO JOIN:

- to join this event, you must send me a direct message with what character you’d like to do. this will be open to headcanons, scenarios, drabbles, etc! the only rule is that the character must be a sugar daddy. the minimum word count for each fic will be 500 words, but feel free to do anything above that! please tag any fanfiction with the event under #SugarDaddyCollab ! please also tag me in the post or send me the link so i can properly add your post to this masterlist.

- this event will be 18+ only. no minors, please. i know i have been open in the past about allowing minors in my event, but for this one i will not be allowing them. i will be checking each blog that participates.

- with that being said, i will be allowing dark content for this event. however, i will not be allowing non-con for this. it’s personally not my cup of tea and i have nothing against anyone who writes it, but i’d prefer if it remained out of this event. if you are going to be doing a darker themed piece, please tag it accordingly! this will strictly be a NSFW event.

- to avoid the possibilities of copying, this will be a first come first serve event. this means i am only allowing one character per entry, so once hanma is taken he may not be written again. make sure you enter as soon as possible!

- if at any point you’d like to withdraw from the event, please let me know! life happens and we aren’t always able to do what we want. i completely understand, but please send me a direct message if that happens!! there will be zero judgement if you have to leave the event! this also goes along with the deadline. if you’re unable to reach the deadline that is okay! things happen once again and i completely understand.

- you may send me any questions about the event! please ask if you’re unsure about anything and i will always answer the best i can! :)

DEADLINE:

June 10th, 2023

FANDOMS:

TOKYO REVENGERS, JUJUTSU KAISEN

SELECT YOUR SUGAR DADDY:

kokonoi hajime - @sleepysnk

mitsuya takashi - @sin-and-punishment

wakasa imaushi - @wakashawty

geto suguru - @youngblood-182

ryomen sukuna - @r3nn4

chifuyu matsuno - @betterthanpekej

ran haitani - @the-witch-of-one-piece

toji fushiguro - @kenruu

nanami kento - @chiffiorra

rindou haitani - @x-noechi-x

sanzu haruchiyo - @mitsuyeaah

muto (mucho) yasuhiro - @virtue-and-beneviolence

izana kurokawa - @softbajis

kakucho hitto - @slay0368

kazutora hanemiya - @hanmatora-apologist

nahoya kawata - @intheafterall (fanart!)

gojo satoru - @fionarara

#summer speaks #SugarDaddyCollab #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers fanfiction #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x y/n #tokyo revengers x you #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen x y/n #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut

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kenmjiro · 8 months

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𖦹⭑ You find out that he was unfaithful to you.

⋆⸜ 🎧✮₊˚ character: Draken, Baji, Mikey, Kazutora and Chifuyu.

⋆⸜ Warning: Unfaithful, anger, insult, mention of sex etc, dramas

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Ken Ryuguji (Draken)

It was already eleven at night and you had just left work. You were so tired that all you wanted to do was get home and take a hot shower, maybe with your boyfriend in the company.

Draken must have already arrived, unless Mikey wanted to go out to eat, in which case then you would be the first to show up at the house.

"Honey, it's here!" You spoke as soon as you stepped foot inside. After closing the door slowly, you left your bag and jacket on the couch. You fluttered the keys somewhere in the living room. Everything dark, off, you were extremely surprised to see Draken's jacket on the floor of the hallway.

Something was wrong, very wrong. You bent down to pick it up and looked at it, then set it down on the couch. At a hasty pace you went to the room you shared, door closed, everything still without light.

Shit, you already knew what was happening. This was not normal for both of them despite the three years of dating they have had. Draken always responded when you came home, and he always put the jacket where it belonged, he was careful. You gritted your teeth and threw the door open.

Clothes scattered on the floor, your boyfriend in bed, with a girl next to him. That wasn't the worst, but the blonde was totally naked, both apparently sleeping. You crossed your arms and leaned your side on the door frame.

"Draken" You called him from there, a look of hatred settled on your face, you discovered him at the worst possible moment, in the worst possible act "DRAKEN!" You bent down to grab a sneaker that was on the side, which belonged to your boyfriend, and you threw it at him with all your strength, hitting him on the back.

"Mhm?" He took his face off the pillow and after focusing on his surroundings, on the girl next to him and on you standing at the door, he opened his eyes wide and sat up in bed, sitting down "y/n" he looked at her naked body. and stood up quickly to start dressing.

You didn't say anything, his expression was enough for you and you simply turned around to get out of there as soon as possible.

"Hey, wait!" You grabbed your jacket and bag to place it on your shoulder "Y/n me. Sorry, I didn't know what I was doing" He grabbed your arm and held you back just so you could open the door. "We went to a bar and I got drunk, forgive me, I'm sorry."

"Let go of me" You murmured coldly, your grip not loosening "Ryuguji, drop your shit and let me go" You turned around and saw his horrified grimace. With your free hand you pushed him in the chest. "Don't you dare touch me, let go of me now!"

You pushed him with all your strength, the blonde didn't give in.

"Listen to me, okay? Let's talk." The boy insisted once again, you didn't know what to do to make him leave you alone.

"I'll tell you only once, the last time." You stared into his eyes. "Take your hands off me" you swallowed all the sadness you felt, anger was present in its place.

Draken let you go, after turning around and opening the door you walked out quickly without looking back.

You didn't come home, you didn't answer her calls, and you didn't pay attention when he went to look for you at your mother's house, much less when her friends tried to get you to forgive him. You just never wanted to see him again.

𓍢ִ໋🀦 keisuke Baji

You couldn't wait to go see him. You decided out of surprise to go look for him at the end of a meeting. To look pretty you put on your prettiest dress, put your hair up in a high bun and even put on some lip gloss.

When you arrived you were impressed by the number of motorcycles at Musashi Shrine. A lot of men grouped there made you a little nervous, because they were all dressed in black and you were wearing a rather garish, reddish and white dress.

From behind everyone you waved to Mikey and Draken, who were at the top. It was even more of a surprise to you when they froze when they saw you. They looked at each other and swallowed deeply, continuing with the meeting. At the end you decided to approach your boyfriend's friends, under the gaze of several guys who were yet to leave.

"Hello! Have you seen Baji?" You smiled brightly at Mikey and Draken, the other gang leaders watching from afar. "I didn't see him at the meeting and he told me that at this time he would be as usual."

"Y/n, hello" Mikey started to speak, he looked away and looked at Draken "you tell him, Kenchin" the taller one snorted, and rubbed his eyes.

"Y/n, hello, Baji has been banned from coming to meetings since always." I answer seriously.

"As?." You giggled nervously, your hand gripping the hem of your dress. "But he's always told me that he doesn't miss any ToMan meetings..."

Draken looked at you with some pity, Mikey had already escaped from his side. Sure, you got it. Baji was indeed a good friend, he even told them the reason why he would be at that time.

"You should" Draken started to speak but you interrupted him.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter" You waved your hand with disdain "I'd better go" you bit your tongue to hold back your tears, the lie he told you was constant. You turned around and started walking, you wanted to get home and just vent against your bed.

When you arrived you didn't even bother to change your clothes, you sat on the sofa in the dining room and turned on the TV, looking for some romantic comedy to increase the irony you were watching. You wanted to think that your boyfriend hadn't been cheating on you for a long time, but it was simply impossible to find another justification.

"I arrived!" The one with long hair entered through the front door with a smile on top. Seeing you on the couch, with a tub of ice cream in your hands and that dress, he approached you. "Hello, pretty... you look great in that dress, where is it from?" Baji came up to kiss you, you moved your head so that he was facing your cheek. A grimace settled on his face. "Something happens?"

"Where were you?." You muttered at once. Baji sat next to you, with his palm on your thigh, giving gentle caresses.

"With the boys, at a meeting." He responded directly, not a hint of lie in his voice, it made you angry.

"With the boys..." You repeated, looking at the television. You ate a spoonful of ice cream and gave a deep sigh “I wore this dress for you, Baji.

"Oh really?" The boy turned his face towards you and smiled at you. When he made to approach you to hug you, you placed your hand on his chest, holding him back.

"Yes, I went there to surprise you myself." Baji made no movement. "But wow, what a surprise I was to see that you weren't there." You continued babbling completely angry. A tear fell from one of your eyes. "Your friends looked at me with pity, Baji. That was what embarrassed me the most... it wasn't being dressed like that in the middle of a damn gang meeting. What embarrassed me the most was how they looked at me" your voice broke with the last.

I..." Baji raised his hand to bring it to your face and wipe away the tears that were falling. With a swipe of your hand you pushed him away and turned around, facing him.

"Better tell me, where had you been all those times you said you were going to meetings?" You complained harshly. The boy looked at you with his mouth half open, he opened and closed it several times; he didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered softly. You looked away from him, that was enough. You stood up, leaving the ice cream aside and went to the room you shared, Baji followed you but didn't say anything when you started to pack your bags.

"I'll go to my mother. I imagine what you were doing Keisuke and I... I won't turn a blind eye to this." You spoke totally frustrated. He didn't do anything to stop you, knowing that you had discovered the truth then he knew he was screwed.

After that he called you constantly, you always hung up. Your ex-boyfriend had cheated on you, it was obvious, despite not seeing him in the damn act with someone else, it hurt you twice as much because you found out and you hated yourself for having given so much of yourself to that idiot who played with yours. feelings

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Manjiro sano

Why didn't he let you go to his meetings? You had always supported him in everything regarding his gang. Your boyfriend was well known to everyone, you felt that you were very lucky to have him, just like he said he was lucky to have you. You always believed him.

But now, seeing him after the ToMan meeting is over, with a girl on her motorcycle in front of him, kissing. Your heart simply broke in two. You tapped the floor with your foot, and after a short minute you decided to walk up to him at a steady pace.

Mikey noticed you, and that you were totally angry, and suddenly separated from the girl. He stood up and extended his hands, "I can explain it to you" came out of his mouth.

After reaching him, you didn't even allow him to speak, your hand balled up into a fist and you hit him squarely on the chin and mouth. Mikey turned his face to the side, instantly he saw blood dripping from your busted lip.

"What a son of a bitch you are." you muttered hatefully. Mikey looked down and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, soaking it in the blood that ran down his mouth. The girl who was on his motorcycle had gotten off and I went like hell. "How could you fall so low? Damn shit." Your anger was at excessive levels, although you let your boyfriend's lack of attention pass, certainly not this.

“Y/n,” he mumbled in a whisper, he turned his head to look at you completely regretful, “I…”

"Nothing, I don't need any explanation." You interrupted him, raising your voice. "What are you going to tell me? Was I giving you mouth-to-mouth resuscitation or what?..."

"No, no, I just... got carried away." he exclaimed plaintively, his voice expressing pity. "I'm sorry, forgive me, okay? It won't happen again..."

"Fuck you." You looked at him for the last time with true contempt, when you turned around and walked a few steps away you let out the tears that had been hitting you for a while. You brutally removed the drops that ran down your cheeks with your hands, regretting having noticed someone so stupid.

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Kazutora Hanemiya

The boy had stood you up. Nothing could take away the shame you had, you waited more than an hour and Kazutora never appeared.

After hundreds of text messages, your boyfriend had finally responded to you:

Kazutora

I'm late, Babe. See you at home?

But what... his mother's son. Thought. To tell you the truth, you weren't surprised. Kazutora always had things to do, many times she didn't arrive on time or simply forgot about her appointments.

You took your things and left the restaurant, you took a taxi to his house and went in immediately, it was raining and you didn't have an umbrella so you couldn't stay outside for long.

After entering you changed into your pajamas and tied a messy bun, you decided to sit on the couch next to the window to wait for Kazutora. You looked outside from time to time, waiting for him to arrive.

A vehicle stopped in front of his house, a color you didn't know so it wasn't one of his friends. Kazutora got off of him with the jacket on his back, holding it from his hand. Everything was fine until a girl with long hair came out from the back seats, grabbed your boyfriend and jumped on top of her to start kissing her. The long-haired guy, after wrapping his arm around her, returned the kiss with total enthusiasm.

Your brow furrowed little by little, you didn't believe what you were seeing. After a long while, the girl separated and got into the passenger seat, where Kazutora had gotten out. Your boyfriend, after shaking his hand goodbye, began to walk home. He didn't even notice your gaze from the window.

They kissed, no, several. Maybe... no, there was no justification. You were trying to find any excuse in your head, anything to not see him as cheating on you. You didn't want to believe it, despite being so rude to you for a long time, you loved him too much and you didn't want this to be real.

You left the side of the window, placing yourself on the sofa on the other side. Kazutora opened the door, whistling a tune you hated at the moment.

“Oh, you got there before me, Y/n” She was totally surprised when she saw you sitting in the dining room. You were crouched in place with your knees close to your chest.

"Yes, I arrived earlier." You mumbled with your voice somewhat broken. That did not go unnoticed by the boy, he stared at you from the entrance, wanting to study you.

"Something happens?" -He took a few steps closer to you, just standing next to you. "If it's because of the departure, I'm very sorry, I had a lot of work and I missed the time." He began his usual typical story. "And you know I can't use my cell phone while there." You nodded without looking at him, your eyes fixed on the wall in front of you. He reached out his hand and caressed the top of your head, when he leaned down to kiss you you found yourself speaking:

"Did they come to leave you?" You whispered against his distraught face. Kazutora sat next to you and after rubbing her leg on his pants a couple of times he began to speak.

"Yeah, some guys I met at work." He spoke calmly, "You...were you looking?" Kazutora looked at you out of the corner of his eye, a grimace settling on your face.

"Are you asking if I saw the girl who kissed you? I saw her perfectly." You whispered with genuine hatred. Your boyfriend closed his eyes and faced him, avoiding looking at you. "I didn't know your 'job' had to do with making out with strangers." You continued talking, every word hurt like hell. "So... all the times you stood me up it was because you were with other people having a good time, huh?"

"It's not what you think... I... I don't know what happened, it just jumped on me." He stammered between stutters. “I swear this is the only time it happens, I've never cheated on you.” When he brought his hand closer to yours you stood up, moving away from him.

It doesn't matter, I was stupid for not realizing it sooner." You gave an ironic laugh. "This isn't the first time you've done this... Since it won't be the last, I think it's better to end things right now."

"Wait..." Kazutora stood up and walked over to you, grabbing your hands and trying to get you to come closer to him. "Forgive me, I didn't let myself, I was just shocked, I didn't think I would do that." more excuses and more and more. "You know I love you, it's not necessary to end our relationship because of this stupidity."

"Stupidity? Are you crazy or what the hell?" After giving him a push you separated from him completely, placing yourself on the other bank. "I'm telling you I'm breaking up with you, it's not a fucking question." You spoke determinedly, even with your trembling voice you tried to look firm. The boy opened his mouth, his hand extended again to reach you but he was left halfway, in the air.

You swallowed deeply and made your way past him to your bedroom, locking the door and trying to sleep. Kazutora slept on the couch. The next day you told him that he had to leave the house, after all you put more money into it than he did, it was practically your property. He agreed, then After that, they almost never met again, and when they saw each other you just acted as if he didn't exist, despite inside wanting to go hug him and forgive him for everything.

𓍢ִ໋🀦 Chifuyu Matsuno

It seemed crazy to you that your boyfriend invited you to live with him, well, with him and his cat.

You couldn't be happier, it was a very big step for your relationship and you still wanted to accept. Right now you were on your way there, to tell him the long-awaited answer.

In your hand was a collar that he had bought for his pet, a welcome gift perhaps.

After arriving at the apartment you went up in the elevator, you were with a too wide smile. Floor five, when you leave You found a not very pretty scenario.

Chifuyu and a girl kissing in the hallway, judging by what they were doing, they had lost the apartment or they were simply so eager that they didn't bother looking for it. Your hand was placed on the elevator doors so it wouldn't close, you looked at them but didn't get out of it.

You wanted him to see you, you wanted to see the look on his face that he had screwed up. And that happened when he looked behind the stranger's back, her eyes widened and her eyebrows raised. He quickly separated from the girl and you decided to let the elevator doors close.

"Y/n! Wait!" Chifuyu took a few steps towards you, you didn't see him again as the doors closed and he started to go down. Tears fell from your eyes without being able to avoid them, after reaching the first floor you immediately left the building, without even looking back.

You stopped walking when a hand grabbed your wrist, holding you back.

"Wait, honey... I..." You sniffed and wiped away your tears with your free hand. "Sorry, I screwed up, I swear it won't happen again." He murmured in pain. You turned a little to look at him, he had his eyes on his feet, he looked regretful. "Please don't break up with me."

"Do you think I'll act like nothing happened?" You exclaimed, giving him a dirty look. "I thought you were stupid but this is over me, we can't continue being boyfriend and girlfriend after seeing you cheating on me" you swallowed back a sob and stopped looking at him, you couldn't see him.

"Please don't leave me..." He moaned softly, as you could you got rid of his grip and before leaving, you smashed the collar that was for his pet on his chest. He looked at you hurt after seeing the gift, after a brief glance you turned around and walked again at a hasty pace.

You refused to see him again after that, Chifuyu had hurt you too much just by seeing a kiss with another girl, you didn't even want to imagine if you found him in another similar situation after even living with him. Your willpower was too much not to go to him. Without a doubt, it took you a long time to forget it, too much.

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lacedupforyou · 1 year

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ꜱᴛᴀʏ ᴀᴡᴀʏ (Yandere! Haitani Brothers)

| Yandere Haitani Brothers x Toman Darling | (F!Reader)

(For this piece you are now the division 3 captain since Pah and mobeius, Peh-yan is your sub captain.)

(THIS IS NOT A PART 2 TO MY OTHER WORK)

They both saw you during the fight with Valhalla, You fought hard even outnumbered. You look at them every now and then catching glances. Smiling at them then going back to scowling at enemies

You're beautiful even when fighting and being out numbered. Part of them wanted to just grab you and make off with you then. 𝕊𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕

As you were fighting members of Valhalla, You noticed them rise from their seats. You paid no attention as you found yourself looking for people to help in the fight and to take out more of Valhalla.

As you're distracted you feel an arm around your waist, You think it's another member of Valhalla getting the better of you. Just to be picked up by the oldest haitani as he holds you on his shoulder and runs. You hear Peh-Yan scream something but you struggle to get out their hold "You're supposed to watch-! Get off me! Put me down!" You thrash in his hold as they make off with you. "You're a girl you shouldn't be fighting." The youngest Haitani says calmly.

You grumbled at their words. "I appreciate your insight but I need you to let me go.. Here, Take this whatever you have to tell me. Tell me later." You rip off part of your toman uniform sleeve and write down your number and hand it to the men.

As you distract them with your phone number and jump out of Ran's arm. Rushing back to the fight and praying to not see your teammates dead.

The fight ends, Baji is dead and Kazutora was in jail. You are still in awe from Takemichi's action. You talk to him and compliment his abilities.

Time flies and you never hear from the Haitani brothers. After the christmas battle you start to become closer with Takemichi and his Sub captain.

You were with Takemichi and Chifuyu at shibuya station talking about things, When you three see Makoto and Yamigishi in horrible health. They rush towards you, Then you look to the side to see atleast a hundred men in red suits walking out of the train talking about..Toman!? Then you notice a man holding akkun and asking if we were Toman, I stagger. Chifuyu kicks the man in the face and the chase begins. You run for your life knowing slowing down you would be beaten beyond recovery. You loose chifuyu as you run with the Mizo. And rush inside a building running through it to the other end's exit. You rush run with Takemichi to find chifuyu.

Takemichi is swung down and hit. But You and the mizo do what you can to stick together. In the end you were all sorely beaten. Your clothes ripped. You notice kisaki and scowl.

Eventually you go off with the Kawata twins. And make it out with minimal injuries.

The fight with tenjiku approaches.

You had promised to watch Mana and Luna for Mitsuya, (They Adored you and thought of you as a sister). You knew the fight would be soon and tucked both girls into bed, You would be back before they awoke in the morning. You felt bad they must miss their brother who was still in the hospital from getting jumped by tenjiku. You packed your things and headed out.

Just as you walked home in the dark you thought you heard footsteps. Then, Everything went dark.

You awake to be in the place the fight should be held. "Has it started.." You whisper as you try to shake yourself awake, Your hand tied behind your back. You looked up to notice other men next to you and in the pier.

Tenjiku..Before another thought hit you something else did, Izana's fist to your stomach. You want to scream but he pushes you over. You look over to see the Haitani brothers not looking at you, Did they even know you were here?

Izana was going on about Toman until you broke the silence "How you let Emma die!! I'll kill you, You bastard!" But those words leaded to loud laughter around and a kick from Izana sending you flying.

Then you notice hands on your shoulders standing behind you. The youngest Haitani mouthes something to Izana and his face changes. "Go ahead." You hear Izana say. You are hoisted up to see the haitani's you had met so long ago. "Y-you-!?" They carry you off and tie you to a nearby pole. "You will be watching. Not fighting." Rindou says.

And that's what you did, Watching in agony of the fight but it didn't seem toman noticed you. After the fight was over and so many had died. You were taken by the Haitani's again (They were not arrested)

You were taken to their shared apartment. And sat down on the couch. Tears in your eyes and you could see the uncaring looks on their faces.

"Why do you work for Toman?" The oldest speaks, Breaking the silence.

"They're my family, They are everything to me and I couldn't be there to help fight.."

"What a shame.. But we did save you from injuries, You should be thanking us." The youngest says.

"Thanking you!?"

"If we didn't take you, Izana would have killed you along with the other men.." Rindou replys

That keeps you silent, You don't say anything

""Just- Hold still." Rindou holds you. Is he trying to comfort you.?

Ran leaves a small smile. "You'll be spending some time with us. I suggest you show some respect, Flower."

Nicknames? You're confused but exhausted from the sobbing and screaming. You slip into unconsciousness. And you hear some words you couldn't understand.

"Goodnight Princess."

(This felt so corny to write :')

(Part 2? Request it! I need to know people like this..)

(Also sorry for so many timeskips if there is a part 2 there will be less of those hopefully)

#yandere tokyo rev #yandere #tokyo revengers #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere haitani brothers #haitani brothers x reader #haitani brothers #tokyo rev

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eggtartz · 1 year

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ALIN YOUR WRITING IS PERFECT!! 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

Could we have Chifuyu, Shinichiro, Mikey and Kazutora protecting the reader from perverts?

a/n : waittt my writing is still far from perfect 😭 but still thankyou for the compliment i just woke up so this made me smile a lot <333 thankyou for requesting anonnie and enjoy 🫶🏻

cw : sexual harassment, mentions of blood, violence

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manjiro sano

- oh the harasser would be in very, very bad luck it seems

- you two just got done with another meeting of toman and mikey had changed his clothing, mikey said he was hungry for dessert

- so you two went to the mall where his favorite dessert store was

- he was excited upon seeing the scrumptious dessert that he accidentally let go of your hand and helped himself, selecting the dessert himself

- what he didn't noticed was how a group of men have been eyeing you from afar, specifically looking under your skirt while laughing. they've been closing their distance slowly too

- boldly, one of them tried groping your ass, the action going unnoticed by you until his wrist got twisted

- "try that again, i dare you" mikey said with empty eyes. mikey kept twisting his hand until he heard a crack, making the group scatter away

- "mikey did you just-?"

- "no worries bubs, he just cracked a bone. now, let's go pick some dessert!"

kazutora hanemiya

- kazutora had a lot of regular visits that comes to see him at juvana and one of those regular visitors are you

- you have bought him a lot of meals from home, or trinkets that reminds him of him, subtlety a way to tell him to come home soon and stay out of trouble

- but does kazutora follows them? no, no he doesn't.

- and he would risk everything to defend you including hitting the skull of some men that has been talking ill about you

- talk shit about him all they want, he doesn't care. but talking about you in a filthy way? kazutora doesn't allow that

- "say hanemiya your cute girlfriend there comes everyday eh? think we could share her?" he laughed

- his head ended up getting multiple hits on the concrete wall of the cell, kazutora stopping only because the officer held him back

- "i'll kill you, i'll kill you" kazutora said with bloodshot eyes, his hands bloody and the wall bloody too

chifuyu matsuno

- he had an exhausting day at the pet shop and the only thing that kept him at bay was your smile while you were assisting him

- kazutora couldn't come in today so you took his place, hoping to help your boyfriend as well as you could

- although your short skirt has been nothing but a distraction to him and also some of his customers. it wasn't too short however the wind from the ac blasting into the store made the skirt hitched.

- you were intending to change to wear trousers but your home was a bit far from the shop and you felt it was troublesome plus the shop was about to close so you endured the best you can

- you tried bringing down your skirt a lot only for it to hitch up again

- chifuyu that notices your discomfort walks over and ties his jacket around your waist

- he gave you an assuring smile and went back to the counter, a man standing there gawking at you. he didn't even noticed chifuyu in front of him

- "excuse me, if you have no business instead of gawking at that employees skirt, i suggest you get out. and maybe don't come back" chifuyu said with a monotone voice, his words attracting disgusting stares from the other customers there

- they started whispering at each other about the perverted customer that he left without a word, hurriedly

- "you're good, don't worry" he mouthed at you before continuing his work

shinichiro sano

- the man was tinkering an engine his customer just send in, and his hands were busy

- you bought a bento box for him because you knew the man would overwork himself, him not even realizing it

- "oh thankyou honey, wanna eat together and help me out a bit?"

- "but i don't know these kind of stuff.."

- "don't need to honey, just lend me the tools when i ask you. okay?"

- "okay!" you two sat there on the floor, eating the bento box you have packed, rice with fish with side dishes.

- after eating the meal, you sat on a stool beside your boyfriend who gave you instructions to lend him multiple tools like a wrench, a screwdriver

- "but love this isn't a screwdriver.."

- "it isn't?!"

- while shinichiro was busy tinkering away, you have moved somewhere else to search for what shinichiro needed

- you bent down and found the item only for you to bump on a chest after that. your body grew stiff, reading that isn't your boyfriend

- "what are you doing here sweetpea? lost? want me to help you hm?" he tried to grab your hand but you accidentally swung the tool you had in your hand while screaming

- shinichiro came to look when he heard your scream and saw the man's head bloody and him wincing in pain "damn you psycho!" he said

- you explained the situation to shin, him nodding a lot and he felt guilty afterwards, that he wasn't there to protect you

- he started hiring his ex gang members as employees since that for.. safety precautions

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cheesus-doodles · 2 years

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Would the yandere toman boys be jealous if darling got a pet, I imagine that kazutora and Baji would be conflicted between fighting or fawning over the little beast, meanwhile Mikey is ready to throw hands because the pet keep hogging you and sleeping on their fav spots

This is the ask I accidentally left on someone else’s blog, I was so mortified, they said they weren’t that into the fandom so I can only imagine how confused they must have been 😭

HAHAHAHA sorry it took so long to reply ya anon! don't worry about it, they probably understand it was just a mis-send ^^

‎‎Recommended Readings: A Friend In Me Chapter 1 | 2

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Gonna go with a cat here since Baji already canonically takes care of Peke J. Be it where you got the cat, be it one of those community cats that you help look after, or a new stray that you picked up because it just looked so lonely and its meow was so sad and you didn’t had the heart to chase it away after it followed you home all the way from school, the boys are non too pleased when you turn up with your new pet, doe eyes shimmering with excitement, blabbering about how cute your new friend was.

The six boys probably felt their heart stop when you said you had decided to keep the kitty as your pet - and you would have all six boys instantly trying to jump in and tell you why it is an absolutely horrible idea to do that. Draken and Mitsuya would go for the logical appeal, insisting that you were already too busy with school (and them of course), and that if you had to look after a pet as well, you would collapse from exhaustion. Pah would insist that it was dangerous - you didn’t know what kind of bugs and diseases that the cat had, and that you would get sick if you brought the cat into your house. Mikey and Kazutora would straight up tell you that they wouldn’t stand for you keeping a pet because it would steal your time and affection and attention away from them and that was absolutely unacceptable and they wouldn’t stand for it. Meanwhile Baji’s already distracted trying to get the kitty to play with him and bribing it with a few loose cat treats he found in his pocket.

You just blink at them in confusion, pointing out that Baji has a cat too, and that you would definitely take care of your kitty well, starting off with making sure it was disease-free and in tip top shape by taking it to the vet, and that the boys were welcomed to come along to the pet shop to pick up supplies if they wanted to. Of course they would reluctantly slink along, the more mature of the boys graciously allowing the babies of the group to hold your hand on the journey there, but no doubt Baji definitely gets a lot of heat from the others for the crime and sin of suggesting that having a pet cat was fine, especially so from an infuriated Mikey and Kazutora. This black-haired boy would be even more trouble if the kitty turned out to be a boy - instant banishment from your bed, no cuddles for life (okay maybe for a week, you didn’t understand why the others were being so mean and Baji whimpering to himself eventually hurt you enough that you overruled them).

Kazutora wouldn’t be conflicted in the slightest - be the first to get jealous, starting right from the beginning at the sight of the cat rubbing its little face into your leg. How dare it mark you as its own?! You were his, and Kazutora wouldn’t stand for anything else. And seemingly everything else it did was just to taunt him about what it could get away with - sleeping in your lap and getting head pats and belly rubs, with you chasing the boys away and instead choosing to aww at that little shit. Pawing at your shower door only for you to let it in with you, while he had to cry outside and wait for you to come out. No doubt this baby boy comes away with the most scratches out of everyone trying to bat at the cat and chase it away from you, only for Kazutora to turn around and whine to you for more love because he got some booboos. You still love him right?

Mikey would obviously be the next to put his foot down when you forbade him from cuddling just because that thing picked that exact same time to huddle in your lap. One time was bad enough, but the cat crossed a line when he was banned from his turn to get night cuddles because it decided to fall asleep in the crook of your leg after kneading your blanket and you didn’t have heart to wake your new baby. Absolutely not, this baby would throw a full tantrum if you didn’t stop this nonsense right now. He was the baby, not this… homewrecker. Mikey would attempt to convince you to remove the cat (as his attempts to move it out himself have failed miserably) by trying to set up your pet to fail - making a mess and then blaming it on your cat, adding fur into your drinks, and if all else fails, scratching himself and then blaming it on your cat, and guilt-tripping you into picking either him or it. A few days of cuddles, forehead kisses and a healthy bribe of taiyaki generally helps to settle this boy back down into a comfortable stalemate.

Baji would definitely be the most conflicted of the Toman bunch - he absolutely loves cat, and he absolutely loves your cuddles and headrubs. But you having your own cat wasn’t exactly what he wished for, given he gets less of the latter, and not to say that you’re the only one that kitty allows to pick it up, the chosen human. Anyone else that tries gets a hiss, and at best the cat skitters/crab-walks away, and at worst they get a taste of those knife claws. Honestly, this baby boy still treats your pet cat the best, spoiling it with home cooked food and the expensive canned wet food, buying it toys and treats, in a hope that getting on your cat’s good side will also earn him more love and attention from you. Plus point if the cat finally allows him to pet it and snuggle with him as well. Gets accused of being a traitor, but Baji’s just soft to animals. You give him a few extra forehead kisses for his dedication and sneak him his favourite homemade snack when the others aren’t watching.

Mitsuya would most likely try to make use of his sisters, either to at least try and minimise the amount of your time the cat takes - bringing them round to your place whenever possible, allowing them to fall in love with the little thing, playing with it and feeding it treats (and of course, teaching them how to respect the cat’s boundaries like a good older brother should to keep them safe). Hopefully one day his sisters’ begging to you to let them bring it home with them would get through to you, and maybe you would let them for a day or two, and he would have you all to himself. In the meantime, Mitsuya works with Draken to distract the cat as much as they can while the other gets cuddle time with you, and then switch around as agreed upon. It worked so far in getting them some alone time with you and has kept both you and your pet happy, so in their eyes its a win-win.

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Rooftop Dangers Kazutora Hanemiya

Kazutora had been in the custody of the government for his whole youth, being out for only enough time to blame himself for everything before going back. His parents weren't thrilled, but it didn't matter because he was old enough to take care of himself. Chifuyu, who Kazutora was still very sure hated his guts, picked him up when he was released and offered him a job at his pet shop.

There was a constant problem on his mind, things he couldn't escape from. Sleeping was an impossability unless Kazutora went for a walk. On a regular basis there were too many people around, so he found some apartments that he could climb to the roof and sit on. It was nice, and the air was fresh. And as he stood on the rooftop of the tall building, staring down at the bustling streets below, kazutora felt a sense of peace wash over him. The view was perfect, the way the city seemed to sprawl out endlessly below him, each street and building reaching for the sky.

A noise startled him, making him spin quickly to see a girl standing behind him. "Uh...who are you?" He took a brief look back over the scenery. She silently climbed up beside Kazutora, looking longingly at the ground. He turned to the girl, his expression one of confusion by the fact the girl had appeared without him noticing. He studied her for a moment, taking in her appearance.

"What are you doing here?" He asked curiously, his voice low and calm.

"I assume we're both here for the same reason..." She mumbled.

"And that is?" Kazutora inquired, looking at her with a slight tilt of his head. He was intrigued by this mysterious girl who had suddenly appeared on the rooftop with him. He took in her appearance, eyes lingering on her face and hair.

Her reply was one word, "Silence." She didn't bother to look away from the ground, leaning creepily close to falling over. "You came here for silence?" Kazutora couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at her response, "I can think of a lot of places that might be more conducive to silence." There was a hint of amusement in his voice.

"No. Up here is the best place." She nodded, believing her words completely, "To see everything. Here..." She took Kazutora's arms and held them out wide, positioning him as she wanted, "Feel the wind. Listen. What do you hear?"

Kazutora was caught by surprise by the girls sudden closeness, but he didn't seem to mind it. He looked up at the sky as he took in the cool evening air. As the wind blew past, the sounds of the city grew softer, making way for the sounds of the night. "I don't hear much," He replied after a moment. "It's...quiet...peaceful."

He turned to the girl, watching the moonlight bounce off her hair, "But why this rooftop in particular?"

She sighed, wrapping her arms around her middle, "I live in these apartments."

Kazutora nodded as he took in the information, his honey eyes narrowing ever so slightly as he studied her once more. She definitely wasn't some normal girl. "I don't suppose you would mind telling me your name?" He inquired, his tone friendly and warm.

"I do." She muttered, walking a few feet away before plopping down, her legs dangling over the edge of the roof, "Names....names are dangerous."

The ex-delinquent couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the girls assertion that names were dangerous. It made him wonder what could lead to such an opinion, but he wasn't one to pry too much. Instead, he simply nodded in understanding and joined the girl by sitting on the edge. "Suit yourself," Kazutora said with a shrug, "I hope you won't mind if I tell you my name, though. I'm Kazutora Hanemiya."

"One tiger...feather shrine." She uttered the meaning of his name, "You're a strong man, probably used to fight a lot. But not now..."

Kazutora tilted his head in confusion as she spoke the meaning of his name. How could she know such a thing about him? It was as if there was some hidden knowledge she possessed. "You're right...I grew up fighting and getting into trouble. Now I own a pet shop with a friend of mine." He said with a smile. As he looked out at the view again, he couldn't help but wonder exactly what kind of person she was.

"Names are dangerous, Tiger." She whispered, "I already know too much about you..."

She's got me hooked now.

"What else do you know about me, then?" Kazutora's head turned to her with a light smile spreading across his face.

"Your eyes...they hide deep pain. Your hands are calloused, you're either hard working or it's from years of fighting." She inspected him closely, making him squirm a little, "They way you stand, as if you're ready for attack, and your outfit choice doesn't fit you. You probably dress that way in homage to someone."

He was awestruck, "Impressive... you really are observant."

Kazutora nodded as she accurately described him, looking somewhat amazed by her ability to pinpoint his experiences. She'd managed to pick out many things that most overlooked. "I'm impressed by how well you seem to know me," He said with an appreciative nod in her direction. He glanced back at her and paused as if considering something. After a moment he spoke again in a soft whisper, "Who...no...what are you?"

"An outcast." She uttered the word with distaste, "It's not hard to read people. Maybe one day I'll let you give it a go on me."

"An outcast..."

"That's an unfortunate designation," Kazutora remarked with a look of sympathy. Her words intrigued him, and he shifted to a more comfortable position on the rooftop. As he did so, the moonlight caught his tiger tattoo, causing it to glow slightly. "So, you won't even tell me your name, but you'll let me try to figure out who you are?" He said with a smirk, seeming to enjoy this particular challenge.

"One day." She reached out and touched his tattoo, "You're a delinquent...or you used to be."

Kazutora flinched as she touched his neck tattoo, but he didn't move her hand away. Instead, he shifted his body to give her a better view of it. "You're right about that being from when I was a delinquent," His demeanor was still calm and carefree, seemingly unfazed by her touching his tattoo.

"It matches you, Tiger. Don't ever cover it up." She stood, making her way back to the roofs interior door. Kazutora was taken aback by how easy it was for her to decipher the meaning of his tattoo, considering how vague the design is. He studied her for a moment, contemplating how she could know so much about him, and what she meant by the words, "It matches you."

"I...I don't think I will," He replied hesitantly.

As she approached the door, Kazutora suddenly stood as well and asked, "...Wait, don't leave yet?"

She turned, humming as her coat swung around with her. Kazutora took a deep breath and steeled his resolve. It was now or never if he wanted to know more about this mysterious stranger. "I want to ask you again..." Kazutora bit his lip as he considered his next words carefully. He knew that he was likely to get turned down, but he wanted to try anyway.

"I know you said names were dangerous...but can I...can I at least know your first name?" He took big steps toward her. "That way it's still somewhat of a mystery?" he added with a hopeful smile, trying to convince her. She shook her head, opening the door and disappearing behind it. Kazutora let out a disappointed sigh as she left, "She's stubborn, like me." He couldn't help but think to himself that her persistence to keep her name hidden was impressive. Kazutora stood still for a moment, considering whether or not he should follow her. His curiosity drove him forward, and he hesitantly stepped through the door.

He couldn't find the girl, searching every floor as he climbed down the long flight of stairs. He was shocked at how quiet it was in the apartments, especially given how many people typically come and go through them. "Where did she go?" He muttered under his breath, his voice echoing off the walls. Kazutora expected it to be difficult to find her, but that didn't stop him from looking. He was too determined to find the girl, to push past his curiosity and learn more about her. In the end, Kazutora had to go home. he had to open the pet shop in the morning and Chifuyu would kill him if he wasn't there.

The alarm jolted Kazutora awake with start, having slept through his previous alarms.

"Agh, goddamn it!" He yelled, rushing out of bed. His eyes were a little foggy, and it took him a few minutes to remember exactly what happened. Soon, he remembered meeting the girl the previous night. It disappointed him that he didn't get to find out anything about her, especially what her name was. Maybe he'd look for her again tonight.

Chifuyu looked pissed when Kazutora finally showed up. He had to open the shop and work alone for the first couple hours. "And where the hell were you at?" Chifuyu huffed, leaning over the counter, his work uniform sporting the black cat, Peke J.

"I, uh, I overslept, sorry, Chifuyu."

Even though Kazutora knew he had no excuse for his lateness, he couldn't help but feel a little embarassed. He sighed as he set down his bag, trying not to think too much about the girl from the roof. "I'm really sorry, bro. I won't let it happen again." Kazutora said sheepishly, "Has it been busy?"

"Yeah, if selling fish to children is what you consider busy. But I've been unable to stock the foods and medicines. Wanna help me get on it?" Chifuyu smiled at his friend, "Besides, I went on an awesome date last night!" Kazutora perked up when he heard the word "date," curious to know who Chifuyu went on a date with. He nodded at the other man's request while they prepared themselves for stocking the store.

"Sure, no problem. So...who'd you go on a date with?" Kazutora asked with a smirk. Chifuyu jumped into a deeply detailed story about the girl, how her body curved, and that they had sex in his car. "She's the most perfect thing I've ever met, Kazu. I think I really like her!" Chifuyu beamed, "What about you? What kept you up all night?"

Kazutora did a double take when Chifuyu mentioned that they'd slept together, but he hid his surprise at the story. He nodded along as the other man went into further detail about his night. At the mention of his own night, Kazutora couldn't help but blush slightly. "Well...I...I met this girl..." He started, unsure how to explain his encounter.

Chifuyu nudged Kazutora a little hard, "Hey! We both got some?"

Kazutora blushed sharply at Chifuyu's suggestion that his interaction with the girl was more than just a casual chat. He quickly tried to explain the situation. "Well, I...we didn't...do anything," He said with a nervous chuckle. Kazutora could feel his cheeks burning with Chifuyu's teasing. "We...just talked on the rooftop."

His explanation felt inadequate, but he was afraid of what would happen if he said anything more.

"Well? Spill the beans, bro! What's her name? What's she like?" Chifuyu organized the cat treats, color and size, of course in typical Chifuyu fashion. Kazutora sighed as Chifuyu continued to hound him for information. He was reluctant to tell anyone about his encounter with the girl, for fear of being called crazy. Eventually, he decided to come clean.

"Well...her name...she won't tell me her name," Kazutora said, his voice becoming a bit strained, "But let's just say...she's...she's a unique one."

Chifuyu paused, a stack of wet cat food cans resting in his hands, "Unique how?"

Kazutora took a minute to think, debating over how much information he should tell his friend. "Well...to put it simply, she's very observant," He said slowly. "She was able to tell a lot about me just from my appearance, just from talking to me... I've never met anyone like her before..." He took a deep breath, steeling himself for Chifuyu's reaction.

"And...her eyes...they were different."

"Like...drug addict different?" Chifuyu asked, "Dude, you might need to avoid her."

"No! Nothing like that," Kazutora said in surprise, quickly shaking his head. "Her eyes...the way she stared at me...it felt like she could read me..."

His words were becoming more rapid as he tried to convey how odd the experience had been. He couldn't help but feel anxious as he recalled the encounter, but he tried to brush away his nervousness.

"But...I don't want to avoid her," He added quickly, "I...want to find out more about her."

Chifuyu groaned, throwing his head back, "Man, if you had her name then Yamagishi would be able to find her." The smaller blonde packed more treats on the shelves, greeting the incoming customer. "Hey, maybe she'll tell you her name next time you see her?" Chifuyu hurried to assist the customers.

Kazutora nodded as he took in the suggestion, thinking about how he could bring up the subject with the girl again. "Yeah, you're right. I'll have to ask her again the next time I see her." He said with a confident smile. He took a moment to adjust an item in the store, turning his thoughts to the day ahead.

"So, I'm guessing you're seeing your date tonight?" Kazutora teased, referring to Chifuyu's earlier comment. "Hah, man I hope so. She was amazing!" Chifuyu chuckled, "You should go get a date, dude, sex would probably help you and that angry look on your face."

Kazutora felt himself heat up again at the mention of sex. He laughed to try and play it off as a joke, but he couldn't help feeling embarassed at the idea. "Oh, come on..." Kazutora protested, "It's not like I'm going to hop into bed with anyone!" he let out an exaggerated sigh of frustration as he thought about his options. Maybe he could ask the roof girl for a date, but the idea was a bit overwhelming, and he wasn't sure how to go about it.

Chifuyu went to tend to some of the animals. Timed feedings and some medicines that had to be done quickly. Kazutora did a few himself, apologizing to each rabbit, dog, and ferret he had to give an injection. It was easier when the animals could willingly take their meds instead of him stabbing them. While he worked, Kazutora was thinking about how to get on the girls good side. Maybe she'd like a gift?

"Hey, Chifu!" Kazutora called the other boy, "That store that sells custom necklaces, what's the name of it?"

The other boy took a second to get his thoughts in order, walking back around to help with the final injection. "That girl, from the roof, I wanna get her a gift. Maybe it'll help her get used to me..." Kazutora was deep in thought, snapping out when Chifuyu took the pet from his hands. "The place is called 'Shingai,' bro." Chifuyu carefully locked the cage door and smiled before hurrying off again.

Kazutora had completely forgotten about his work as he pondered how to proceed with the mysterious girl. He was so caught up in his own thoughts that he didn't even hear the bell chime as a customer stood at the register. Luckily, Chifuyu was able to greet the customer and handle their transaction while Kazutora snapped out of his thoughts. Once the customer was taken care of, Chifuyu leaned over the counter, calling out to Kazutora, "Bro, you're kinda preoccupied today, aren't ya? Something on your mind?"

"Is it that bad?" Kazutora chuckled, fixing the table of folded animal clothes, "Just...planning my day..."

"I met that girl on the roof and now I wanna see her again, dude. Something about her...I gotta know about her..." Kazutora mumbled, "Man, she's-she's interesting."

Chifuyu nodded as his friend talked so fondly of the encounter, it was clear the boy planned to go see her again. It was something for the guy to focus on, but it made Chifuyu worry about whether or not Kazutora would keep up with his duties at work. Instead of voicing his concerns, Chifuyu changed the subject and enjoyed the working day with his friend. Something he hadn't been able to do in a while.

Kazutora waved to Chifuyu as he locked up the pet shop, in a hurry to get to Shingai. The streets were dark, definitely dangerous, but Kazutora used to fight in the same alleys he was walking right past. he didn't feel like he needed to be afraid, especially considering that his body was always tensed to fight. Old habits die hard. And Shingai, it used to be the old abandoned game store Valhalla worked out of, walking in made him feel a little discomfort. It was a great deal that it had been remodeled and looked completely different. The women behind the counter watched as he stalked through, slowly scanning the display cases until he came across a tiger necklace that gripped his attention. She called him Tiger...it only seemed fitting he bought that one.

"Can one of us help you, sir?" A lady smiled from her place at the front. Kazutora nodded, pointing down at the necklace, "The tiger necklace, please, miss."

She smiled, her heels clicking until she stopped and looked at the piece. A silver chain with a tiger charm dangling from it, "Matches your tattoo there!"

"Oh..." Kazutora chuckled, "It's not for me. It's for...a friend." he found himself unable to wait to see the girls reaction when he gave it to her. Maybe she'd let him get close to her, tell him more about herself. Kazutora wanted her to be delighted with it.

There wasn't anything else on his mind as he hurried up the stairs to the roof. He opened the door, not noticing the girl sitting above him. Kazutora wandered to the edge where he usually stood, waiting for the girl. He didn't want to give her a reason to run from him, so he pondered how to approach her. Her mysterious demeanor made it difficult for him to talk to her, let alone give her something.

"You've had a rough day, Tiger." Kazutora jumped at the voice from behind him, eyes darting up to see her on top of the covered stairwell, "Busy day? Full mind?" She asked, swinging her legs over the side.

It took him back, how well she was able to see his emotions. He wasn't used to how observant she was yet. But, still, Kazutora chuckled and nodded in agreement. "Bit of both, actually. Was it really that obvious?" He rubbed the back of his head and glanced down at the ground. For a split second he wondered what she thought of him.

She jumped down and walked towards him, sitting down on a nearby bench, "Most people don't know how to mask their emotions." She patted the spot next to her, "What are you rushing around for? Were you in a hurry to get here?"

Kazutora quickly sat beside her, feeling a bit nervous as he made eye contact with her. "I wasn't...I mean...I actually..." He was embarrassed as he revealed what was going on, "I wanted to see you again." He pulled out the small box from Shingai, opening it to show her the tiger charm he bought for her, "I also got you something..."

"I can't take that from you." She said sharply, pushing it back to him, "Don't buy things for people."

Kazutora was a little upset by her refusal of the gift, he wanted her to be thrilled and accept it, but she looked quite serious. "Please, it's for you." He said gently, moving the box back to her. The whole thing had been purchased with her in mind, and he wanted her to have it. He was determined to make her accept it. She sighed, already seeing the set in his brow, looking at the fancy box for a moment before taking it, "You must've thought hard about what to get. Why all the fuss for a stranger?"

"I just...felt that we connected somehow." Kazutora took a deep breath, turning red from his truth being out there, "I...I think I put a lot of thought into it..."

"Connected? No...that's a dangerous way to think, Tiger." She fiddled by her pocket, tucking the necklace away. Kazutora blinked, surprised and confused, though he shouldn't have been. Everything seemed dangerous to this girl. "How come?" He asked, wondering why she felt that way. Was there a specific reason him having a connection with her was a bad thing? She always seemed to catch him off guard, even when she seemed to know more about him than he knew about himself. "People...can hurt you." She mumbled, "You've been hurt, you know."

Kazutora's heart fluttered, his mind spinning with the girls words. He knew he couldn't deny her claims, but they scared him. He felt his throat tighten as memories of Baji, of Toman, and of that day surfaced to the front of his mind. He took a deep breath to calm himself, "You're right. I have." He swallowed his fear, looking straight at the girl as he asked, "Have you been hurt?"

She tilted her head, inspecting Kazutora as he stared back, "Someone close to you? Friend? Family?"

It was like his whole body cringed at her question, hating the way they brought about his memories, the pain in his heart. He looked down to his feet as a tear began to build in his eye. Kazutora nodded, his voice a bit raspy, "Friend...it still hurts." He sniffled, trying to keep his composure. He couldn't bear to be reminded of that time, yet he felt compelled to ask, he had to know, whether or not the girl shared his pain.

"I'm...sorry. It seems you haven't had time to move on." She apologized, looking at her hands in her lap.

Moving on? So simple to say...so hard to do...

He swallowed the lump in his throat, wiping his eyes as he thought about his past, "I'm trying to...I've just never felt pain like this before." Kazutora wanted to change the subject from his heartache, his eyes meeting the girls as he asked again, "You didn't answer me though, have you been hurt?"

"The truth is dangerous..." She muttered, standing. This time, instead of leaving, her feet carried her to the edge, "Can I ask about them? The friend that hurt you?"

Kazutora flinched when the girl suddenly asked, her toes just over the edge of the building, like some really messed up surfboarding.

"His name was Baji...we used to be close..." Kazutora said slowly, feeling his emotions begin to overwhelm him.

"He's dead now?"

He swallowed again, it was an inevitable question, really. His past was tied to Baji, and to hide or deny it would surely make the girl suspicious of him. With a shaky breath, he mustered up the courage to answer her, "Yeah...he's dead."

"How?"

Kazutora looked down as he thought about how to continue, hating that he had to repeat the incident again. The memory always felt like a knife cutting into his heart, but still, he had to keep talking. It was only fair that he answer the girl's question honestly. "He..." Kazutora began, wincing at what he was about to say, "He was killed."

"In a fight? I assume he was a delinquent, too?" She looked down, watching cars stop at the lights and make the turns to where they were going. It was mesmerizing to her. Kazutora could do nothing but nod, he couldn't lie about it anymore. "Yeah...we were in a gang." He paused for a moment, deciding on whether he should divulge more information to her or not, "He was...attacked."

She turned back to Kazutora, her hair flying sideways as the wind picked up a little bit, forcing her closer to him so she could be heard, "You hesitate when you speak about it...What's the truth?"

His heart skipped a beat, she was very perceptive, so he knew he couldn't leave anything out. Plus, he wanted to tell anyone, to get it off his chest. "He was killed...by a friend." Kazutora said bitterly, spitting the words at his shoes.

"By you?" She was to the point, never beating around the issue or the topic. It would've been refreshing had Kazutora been talking about literally anything else. Instead, he froze, his expression going cold as she said it. He stayed quiet for a second, finally speaking in a low tone, "Yes. And I regret it every day that I wake up and breath." Kazutora looked from his shoes to the girl in front of him, his words carrying a ton of pain. If only he could turn back time...he would give anything to undo what he had done to Baji...

Her eyes gave away nothing as she asked how he did it. Was she scared of him? Did she hate him now? Had she hated him to begin with? Was Kazutora just running himself in circles? Kazutora was silent, thinking about how to answer her again. He looked deep into her eyes, still finding nothing that gave away how she felt, "I attacked him. Stabbed him..."

"You feel better...getting it off you chest..."

Kazutora wasn't sure what to think of the girl. She hadn't been upset with him for telling the truth, nor did she seem to hold it against him. She seemed...understanding...kinder. Kazutora looked at her and wondered if his confession had caused her to distance herself further.

"Was that too much for you?" He asked, worried about her getting further from him.

"It wasn't enough for you." Her words struck him in the chest, making his breath hitch in his throat. He was surprised by her comment. It was true, though, it hadn't been enough for him. He felt hollow and empty inside from the guilt of Baji's death. Kazutora swallowed his emotions, finding his next question hard to ask.

"Do you hate me?"

She smiled sadly, her voice a mere whisper, "My feelings toward you are...beside the point. You worry too much."

Kazutora stared at her, unsure of what she meant by that statement. Still, he felt as though she understood him, that she knew he cared deeply for the people around him. His worry came from a place of love, of fear, of hurt. He tried to explain himself, knowing how important those close to him were to him. He just hoped the girl could understand his feelings, just as she seemed to understand the rest of him. She hugged Kazutora, her hand running through the lower part of his long hair, "You need comfort...accept it."

Kazutora stiffened when she wrapped her arms around him, but her warm embrace and kindness helped to slowly calm him. She was right...he needed to accept the comfort she was offering. He couldn't run away from kindness forever. So he relaxed and hugged her back, holding on tightly as he took in the feeling of her embrace. "Thank you..." He breathed in the scent of her hair. Kazutora felt...safe...with this stranger. "You don't think you deserve comfort...but everyone does." She whispered in his ear, untangling his hair with her fingers.

He thought about what she said, she was right. Kazutora often wondered if he deserved the comfort or care he received from others. His mind raced as he thought more about her words. If she was correct that everyone deserved comfort, then wasn't it also true that everyone deserved forgiveness? Kazutora hugged her tighter, "Please...forgive me..."

"There's..." She stopped whatever her sentence was going to be, holding him just as tightly as he held her, "I forgive you..."

A shaky breath of relief fell from Kazutora's lips, his body sagging as he realized the weight of his guilt suddenly being lifted from his shoulders. He felt tears building faster in his eyes, squeezing them shut, "Thank you..." Kazutora leaned his head against her shoulder, breathing deeply the scent that clung to her. He knew he'd remember that moment forever. He couldn't explain it, but this girl was special in some way.

"Who do you really need to forgive you?" She asked, her voice was soft and soothing, but it still made Kazutora's heart drop. He'd never thought about it before. Who did he need forgiveness from? He always assumed that if he forgave himself then everything would be okay. What if he was wrong? Kazutora let out a sigh, feeling lost in his thoughts as he tried to figure out the answer.

"Baji...maybe?" He said, sounding unsure. The girl let go of him, a sad smile in place as she spoke, "Dead men can't forgive...you'll figure it out." And just like that she walked through the door and was gone. Kazutora knew he wouldn't be able to find her if he followed.

"No..." Kazutora whispered to himself. He was upset that the girl had just disappeared, leaving him there on the rooftop. He was starting to realize what the girl had been trying to say. There was someone else he needed to ask forgiveness from, and until he did, he would never truly be able to move on from Baji's death.

Kazutora laid awake that night. Who did he need to forgive him? Who else was so affected by Baji's death?

He jerked up in bed, thrashing around to find his phone. He needed to call Chifuyu. His stomach tightened at the thought, he wasn't sure how the conversation would go or if he was ready to face it head on. Kazutora dialed the number anyways, his nerves building as he waited for the other side to pick up. He thought about what he would say, how he would explain himself. After a few rings, he heard the sound of the phone being picked up. "Hello?" Chifuyu sounded like he just woke up, groggy or raspy, Kazutora couldn't pin it.

"Can you meet me at the shop in an hour?" Kazutora's voice was thick, like his tongue was swelling and wanted to choke him. "Uh...sure?" Chifuyu replied, his tone tired and formal, "Is everything okay?"

Kazutora took a deep breath and tried to steady his nerves. He had been right...conversations like this didn't go over very well with Chifuyu. "It's....not urgent..." Kazutora said, hoping to make Chifuyu feel better about meeting, "Just, uh, meet me there, okay?"

"Alright." Chifuyu sighed, the rustling of blankets and another person groaning coming through the speaker. Kazutora let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little better knowing that Chifuyu would meet him.

"Okay...I'll meet you there."

Feeling tired, Kazutora turned off his phone and lay down in bed. He didn't know what the conversation with Chifuyu would entail, but he knew that he had to be prepared to face the past if he ever wanted to move on.

Chifuyu, who was agitated from being woke up so early in the morning, leaned against the door to the pet shop as Kazutora walked up. "Dude, you better have a good reason for calling me here...we aren't kids anymore, we can't be up all night." Chifuyu grumbled. Kazutora noticed the anger quickly as he got closer to the door. He knew his friend wanted to sleep and was more than slightly annoyed at being disturbed, even so, he needed to speak to Chifuyu about it all.

"It's about Baji...can we go inside?" Kazutora's tone was serious, his expression showing that he didn't want to have the conversation outside where others could hear. Chifuyu, shocked and wide eyed, unlocked the door and ushered Kazutora in, "Why are you bringing Baji up?"

Taking in the dark surrounding of the shop, Kazutora started to talk, his heart feeling like it was going to jump right from his throat and onto the floor, "I've...been thinking a lot recently...about how I hurt so many people...especially with Baji's death..."

"I've realized something..."

Chifuyu stepped towards the guy with the dual colored hair, a warning in his voice, "Kazutora..."

"I want Baji to forgive me." Kazutora said flatly, not looking into his friends eyes, his voice quivering slightly, "But I know he can't forgive me...because he's gone." He paused for a moment, trying to work up the courage to say the words he feared so much, "So...I want...Need...you to forgive me."

"You idiot." Chifuyu chuckled, yanking Kazutora into a hug, "I forgave you years ago..."

Kazutora was shocked by the gesture, the unexpected embrace making him pause for another moment. Tears started to form in his eyes when he heard the boys words. Chifuyu had always been stern and distant with him, giving him the impression that he was still angry and upset with him. It had never occured to him that maybe Chifuyu had forgiven him.

"I always felt guilty talking to you." Kazutora sounded relieved, letting Chifuyu's words finally sink in, "Thank you, for forgiving me." Kazutora's voice was quiet, but honest and true. He felt that Chifuyu was the only one that could get through to him like this. He felt lucky to have such a supportive person in his life. "Man, what's gotten into you tonight?" Chifuyu asked, looking at his friend, "Where'd you go tonight?"

Taking a deep breath and trying to explain to Chifuyu where he had been, Kazutora wanted to tell him everything that had happened on the rooftop. He just wasn't sure if he should. He wondered if Chifuyu would understand his need to confess to a stranger, "I just needed to ask someone else for forgiveness." He tried to leave out what he could. "You've been hiding something, bro." Chifuyu crossed his arms, "You have been the last couple days..."

Kazutora felt Chifuyu's eagle eyes staring at him. It was true...he had been hiding something. He tried to think of an excuse in the moment, not wanting to tell him about the girl, "I went out to the park to get some air..."

"Liar." Chifuyu sighed and dropped to the stool behind the counter. "Just..." Kazutora laughed, "Just accept my lie for once, please." He was more insistent this time, his tone sounding exhausted. He hoped that Chifuyu would let the subject go, even if he didn't believe a word Kazutora said.

Chifuyu dug deeper, spinning in his stool as he questioned his friend, "Why do you need to lie to me about it?"

Kazutora's heart skipped a beat when he realized Chifuyu wouldn't be dropping it. He was going to have to tell the truth, "I talked to a girl..."

Chifuyu stopped spinning, his hands slapping the counter loudly and making a few of the animals explode in noise, "The girl from the roof? That you got the necklace for?"

"Yeah, her..."

It made Chifuyu get excited, he needed to know more, seemingly more invested than Kazutora was in this strange woman, "Did she accept the gift? Did you finally get her name? Dude, tell me everything!" Kazutora sheepishly put his hands in his pockets, eyes widening as he felt the necklace in the bottom of his right pocket, he took it out, staring at it in shock. When had she slipped it in his coat?

"Forget about her, bro. She's too secretive." Chifuyu blew out a puff of air, eyes locked onto the necklace in Kazutora's fingers, "Haven't we learned our lesson with secretive people?"

"I know, I know." Kazutora shook his head, trying his best to get the girl from his mind. The mere idea of forgetting her felt wrong, even though everything about her thus far was a red flag. He wanted to forget her, needed to. She was just a stranger after all, not someone he knew personally enough to fight for. He gave up, nodding, Chifuyu was right. Kazutora wanted to seek her out, but Chifuyu was right. They had a shop to run and he couldn't stay up all night every night to be rejected by someone who would never come around. His eyes drooped slightly, the late night talking taking a toll on him. He rubbed his eyes in an attempt to stay awake, making Chifuyu chuckle.

"Go home, get sleep. Avoid the rooftop for a while, yeah?" Chifuyu led his friend toward the front door. He needed Kazutora to sleep, it was killing him to see the guy with dark circles under his eyes. "Yeah, of course." Kazutora felt his body sag, he was tired and he needed to sleep off all the thoughts that had been swimming in his head. He couldn't deny the relief he felt when thinking about avoiding the rooftop, he had an excuse to stay away from the girl, but deep down he felt bad about it.

Days passed and Kazutora was successfully able to avoid the rooftop, but he didn't feel any better. Chifuyu could see it, it wasn't like he hadn't been working with Kazutora for years and was unable to see it, so he tried to keep him occupied. His perfect idea was to open some cages and hold the animals. Kazutora, despite the awful feeling of ignoring someone, felt better around Chifuyu and the animals, and found himself smiling as he held a puppy in his arms. They were cute little creatures, and it was hard to stay upset around them. Kazutora felt himself relax a little, his worry dissolving as he played with the puppies.

"You should adopt a pet, Kazu. I think it would help you get your mind right." Chifuyu admitted, "Having something to fill your mind. You spent a long time in juvie and jail...it might help."

"Maybe...Maybe you're right." Kazutora replied, stroking the puppies fur pensively. He had never thought about adopting a pet before. Sure, he'd taken care of the animals at the shop, but they were never his pets. Could pets really replace human beings? Kazutora had always preferred pets to people, they were honest about their feelings. And they couldn't judge him. If anything, a pet might help him with that...he might get a better hold over his emotions.

Chifuyu held up a puppy, waving its paw at Kazutora, "Think about it, yeah? This doberman is super, super cute!"

"Do you really think I could handle a doberman? I don't know how to train her or anything!" Kazutora took the puppy, hesitant. He didn't want to mess up with the pup, though he wouldn't deny it would be nice to have something to take care of. He found himself wondering if the girl from the roof would enjoy having a pet. Maybe she'd like seeing his new puppy?

Kazutora spent the day carrying the puppy, bonding with her and making sure she ate throughout the day. He learned how to discipline her and found a routine that worked with her and one that would even work in his small apartment. Some more days went by and he grew quite attached to the dog. Only problem was that he hadn't named her yet. Chifuyu was laid on a shelf in the back, playing with his hair as he spoke about the pup with Kazutora, "She reminds me of Baji...fights dirty."

"She does, doesn't she?" Kazutora chuckled. watching the puppy bite his fingers as she tried to get her rope from him, "She really is just like him..." The boys both smiled at the high pitched growls coming from the dog, her tail wagging as she played. "Should I name her Baji?" Kazutora whispered, running a finger over the dogs spine.

"Name her Baji! Yes! She's, like, his reincarnation, or something!" Chifuyu nearly fell from the shelf, laughing as the dog skittered away from him. Kazutora was shocked by the comment, but it was a little humorous to think Baji was reincarnated as a dog, "Her name is Baji, then."

The puppy barked, her docked tail wagging as she jumped all over Kazutora. He chuckled and rubbed the pup's head, feeling his mood lighten in response to the affection. Chifuyu, though he was glad that Kazutora was getting sleep from avoiding the rooftop, couldn't ignore just how awful the boys mood was getting worse and worse. He decided to ask about it, "Kazu...are you doing okay? Something on your mind?"

Kazutora opened his mouth to speak, but stopped himself, "No...no, I'm fine. Just tired." He wanted to smile and hide his true feelings, but he wasn't fooling his best friend. "Have you been going to the rooftop-"

"I haven't!" Kazutora's outburst shocked them both, "I haven't...I've just been tired." He wanted to sound convincing, but Chifuyu wasn't buying it. "Then why are you so damn gloomy?" Chifuyu worried, "You'd been getting better!"

"I know, I know I have...but...I just..." Chifuyu's stern expression wasn't helping Kazutora feel any better, "I can't stop thinking about her, can't get her out of my head. I gotta see her again..." He felt guilty for feeling such a way when Chifuyu had suggested staying from the rooftop, and so far it was helping his exhaustion.

But Chifuyu could see that whoever the girl was, whatever she had been doing, it had been helping his friend. It was undeniable. The girl had some effect on Kazutora and him not going to see her was...bad? "Go." Was all Chifuyu said, catching Kazutora sideways, "Go see your mystery girl tonight."

Kazutora felt shocked by his friends words. He wasn't expecting Chifuyu to be so laissez faire about him wanting to see the girl on the roof again. "Are you sure?" He was worried Chifuyu would be angry with him for wanting to visit the girl, even when he promised he wouldn't go to the rooftop. But his thoughts and heart were fighting each other. Chifuyu sighed, tossing a dog treat at Kazutora, "Whatever she's doing to you on that roof, it's making you heal. I don't know, dude, but at the very least this will prove a theory I have. Go see her tonight."

That night when the pet store closed, Kazutora hurried to the roof. He just couldn't keep himself from running as fast as he could. Baji, who was secured safely in Kazutora's arm, yapped at the people they were passing, excited about whatever was going on. He nearly tripped a thousand times on his way up the stairs, until he was up on the roof, staring at the sky. The girl was already on the bench, sitting with her legs crossed and her eyes trained on the new person.

"Cute pup." She called, smiling slightly.

Kazutora froze in his tracks when he heard her voice, he missed it and it sent his heart into overdrive. "Thanks." He returned her small smile, not really able to find the words to respond to the girl.

She held her hands out as Kazutora sat next to her, "Can I hold it?"

"Sure, here." Kazutora held Baji to the girl, allowing her to hold the pup. The dog gave out a few barks, licking the girl's hand with it's sharp tongue, "Sorry if Baji gets rowdy."

She mumbled, kissing the dogs head, "Baji...what a cute name...Names are dangerous..."

Kazutora looked confused. What did she mean when she said names were dangerous? Was she afraid of getting close to people? "Is that why you come up here alone?" Kazutora felt himself asking the question without thinking about it, Baji jumping down from her lap and crawling around their feet. "You avoided coming here." The girl tried to change the subject, ignoring his questions. Kazutora looked down, finding a new guilt that kept him from looking at her, "I thought maybe it would be better...if I didn't come here anymore. I...I was trying to forget about you." He looked up at the girl, his eyes searching for something in her, "But I couldn't...I just couldn't stop thinking about you."

She turned away from him, her voice low and almost unheard to Kazutora, "The mind...longing...it's all a dangerous thing. Silence...silence is safe."

Kazutora felt himself nod as he listened to her words. Silence...he had been used to silence being "safe" for most of his life...

"Can I ask you what your name is again?" It was a question that he had avoided asking the girl, she had constantly shown she wouldn't answer it...but Kazutora could hope. He wanted the answer. "That's dangerous, Tiger." She shook her head, reaching down to scratch Baji behind the ears, sighing softly at the animal. "I-I know...but I have to know. It's killing me." Kazutora couldn't explain why he was so adamant about knowing the answer to this question. She ignored him further, picking up the puppy and kissing at it's little face as it tried to lick her back.

The boy felt his heart sink and his eyes dropped as the girl pushed his question away, "Fine, I understand." He went silent for a moment as they both just stared at the dog in her lap, but he couldn't stay quiet for long. "Why can't you give me your name?" Kazutora felt his eyes narrow slightly. Was she challenging him? Was this the dangerous thing that she kept talking about? Why she kept mentioning silence?

"It's dangerous."

Frustration built in his chest, at the situation, the girl...himself. Why did she keep mentioning that word?

Dangerous...

Dangerous as in...

"...Did someone hurt you?" He asked her, not really expecting his question to be answered. "I just...I don't want to hurt you...I..." The words just fell from his mouth, even if he couldn't quite explain it to himself what he was feeling. Kazutora, finding himself at a loss, sighed.

"I understand that it's frustrating, Tiger." The girl muttered, hugging the puppy tight, almost in a self soothing manner, "So I'll give you one answer."

"Only one?" Kazutora looked at her expectantly, not quite sure what she was going to tell him, "What...What's the answer then?"

"Giving names is dangerous because it can form a bond. Bonds are dangerous in this life." She set Baji back done and watched the pup start playing with her shoe lace, "I will not be a part of that anymore."

She was only confusing Kazutora, what did that mean? "Bonds? So it's dangerous because it makes us feel...closer to each other?" He asked, tugging on her shoelace to play with Baji, "But what's so bad about that? Bonds make us human, they give us people to care about. How is that a bad thing?"

She untied her shoe so that Baji had more room to play, "People hurt people."

"Yeah, you're right..." Kazutora looked down to the ground as he spoke, thinking about the countless times that he was hurt by people around him and the times he hurt others, "But don't you think that's unfair to yourself? To have lived a hard life and then to decide that you're just going to isolate yourself forever?" Kazutora sounded concerned as he voiced his thoughts, unable to understand the girl's mindset.

She closed her eyes and leaned back, looking strangely peaceful with a frown on her lips, "It's easier to be alone than to hurt more."

"But people can also be a part of your life, you know? It doesn't have to just hurt." Kazutora's voice trailed off as he remembered something, "People can bring you joy, happiness and all the other good things, too...just like how you make me happy when I talk to you."

"Don't say that!" She snapped, scaring not only Kazutora but Baji as well, sitting straight and rigid, "It's dangerous!"

Why did that word keep coming from her mouth? Kazutora couldn't understand why she clung to it like a wall, "What do you mean? How is it dangerous to say something like that?" He couldn't understand, but he wanted an answer, he wanted to understand. "Is it so wrong for me to feel...joy and happiness? because I want to be close to you...to feel like I can trust you and...know more about you?"

"You shouldn't..." She stood, gently moving Baji out of her way.

"But why? Why should I feel this way?" Kazutora felt his heart sink. It was clear that he wasn't going to get an answer from the girl anytime soon...if ever, "Please, just tell me why...why me finding happiness in this is..." He went silent, unable to find the words, "Why must I live life scared of other people? Of feeling any kind of relationship with other people? Why..." He was genuinely struggling to understand.

She turned to him, defensive and glaring, and hissed, "Don't. Go out and make friends, that's not my business. But don't say things like that about me."

Kazutora felt the girls harsh tone and his eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel the tension in the air and decided he wasn't going to sit there and take the girl's tone. "Then, why can't you just answer my question? Is talking to you truly that dangerous?"

"You're getting attached to me...a stranger." She mumbled, moving away from him and toward the door, apparently it was her saving grace, "It's only going to get you hurt..."

"I don't really care."

Kazutora didn't hesitate with his words, his voice stern and cold as he spoke. "It's true, we're strangers, and you don't care about me, but I already care about you!" He let out a sigh, "I just want to know why you're afraid of the idea of being attached to someone...and why you don't let yourself get attached to anyone, no matter how much they want to be close to you."

"It's dangerous-"

"I get that it's dangerous!" Kazutora snapped, clearly getting annoyed with the girl and her repeated responses. "I just...I want to know what's so wrong with feeling these things. What did you go through that made you so scared of having these feelings, of being attached to someone, of...of having people caring and worrying about you? Is it so scary...so dangerous to just...love?"

"Yes!" The girl yelled, scaring the puppy again before calming down quickly to pick up the dog, "It's too risky...too dangerous."

Kazutora felt himself sink as the girl continued to answer with words like "dangerous," as if she truly believed that having feelings towards her or being attached to her would end in someone getting hurt. "So, that's it? Your life is just going to be about staying safe all because you're afraid of the idea of someone else having any kind of feelings for you?"

The girls words were frustrating him, as if she had resigned herself to a life of solitude. As if she didn't believe she was capable of being loved by someone else. But, she kissed the dog one last time before passing her back to Kazutora, "If you keep searching me out you'll only get hurt yourself, Tiger."

He was still struggling to comprehend the girls way of thinking, but he chose to put his feeling for her aside for the moment. "Don't you think it's sad, living like this, all alone...because you're too scared to form relationships with anybody? Wouldn't it be better to have someone who can support you through the hard times in life?" He could see he was getting the girl annoyed but he had to voice his thoughts.

"You care too much...it's hurt you many times." She tried to change the subject, almost like she wanted to stay and talk to Kazutora. "And you're right. But what about the times I got to spend with those people who I cared about? Don't I also deserve to be happy?" Kazutora sighed, feeling himself grow agitated as he continued his rant, "Don't you think it's sad to isolate yourself just because you're afraid? I've been alone for a while now...it's sad. It's miserable..."

"I'm sure you do deserve to be happy, Tiger, but you have to be careful." She turned away from him. Her movements were vaguely hesitant...forced. All Kazutora could feel from the girl was fear. Was that not the wrong way to live? "Can't you see that you're missing out on so much by not letting yourself get close to anyone?"

"I know what I'm missing out on!" She yelled, getting in Kazutora's face, "But, damn it, at least I won't be betrayed again!" Kazutora was taken aback by the girls yelling, "What do you mean betrayed?"

What had happened to make her believe she couldn't trust anyone?

She turned, quickly stepping towards the door, "It's dangerous...you're dangerous..."

He scoffed at the reply. Dangerous? He looked at the girl with a glare, starting to lose his patience with her. "You're fine with letting yourself suffer through life without anyone there to support you? How long have you lived like this...and can you truly say you're comfortable? Can you really say that life with no-one to care about you is better than the pain of loving and being loved?"

She grabbed the doorknob, pausing when Kazutora yelled again. "Where are you going?" He was stern as he stepped forward, his eyes boring into the girl he yearned to know, "You can't just keep running from me!"

"No." she opened the door, "It's dangerous."

"Is loving people dangerous now because of the possibility of being betrayed? Well, guess what? I've been betrayed countless times throughout my life!" Kazutora was growing irritated, "It's called life, and I'm sick and tired of hearing you say 'dangerous' to everything I say! Why is loving someone and showing your feelings wrong?"

"Because it hurts people!" She slammed the door and turned back to the boy, "You wouldn't even begin to understand!"

"I wouldn't understand? Why is loving someone something that 'hurts people'? Is it not supposed to bring two people together? Is it not supposed to be positive?" Kazutora's words became more and more frustrated as they came out of his mouth, "Why doesn't it make sense? Why is being happy so dangerous to you? What happened in your life that made you like this?"

"I can't tell you! It's-" She paused, staring him down but not saying anything. "That's been the problem this whole time! You can't tell me a damn thing! When you look at me, the only thing I see is fear." Kazutora sounded agitated at the girl and her continued refusal to answer anything he asked. "You will never get to know me." She whispered, "It'll only hurt us in the end."

"But why?" Kazutora shouted, "Why must it hurt?"

She got in his face, holding his arm so he couldn't move backward away from her, "Why are you so insistent on knowing me? Why do you care about someone you don't know?"

"You're usually so easy to read..." She looked at his whole face, the way his eyebrows knit together and his lips pursed, "Why can't I find the answer now?"

"You don't know me..." She repeated.

"That's why I'm asking all these questions! To know you, to get to know you! There's so much to learn about you, and I just feel so fascinated by you and who you are! Isn't that a good enough reason to care about you? You've had an impact on me just by existing in my life, and for that I want to know you!" Kazutora spoke quickly, feeling frustrated as he spoke.

She turned and hurried into the building, Kazutora followed, asking all the questions he never got answers to. Each one was ignored as he chased her down the stairs. She was holding herself tightly around the middle, mumbling that it was too loud. Kazutora continued to follow the girl as she ignored him and descended the stairs. He could feel a mix of frustration and concern rising within him as he pursued her. He had to know the truth behind her words. Why was she so scared? Why was the idea of loving someone too loud for her? He couldn't comprehend why someone would think like this...but he wanted to know the reason. He had to.

He watched as her legs wobbled beneath her, could hear her heavy breaths and the repeated words she mumbled of, "Too loud...too loud." For a brief moment he thought she was afraid of him, until her legs gave out completely and he was able to see her having a panic attack.

"Too loud. Too loud. Too loud!" She chanted, each time her voice lost volume from being unable to get air. Kazutora fell to her level, his voice becoming soft as he tried to calm her, "Hey, take it easy. Slow breaths."

She tried pulling away, her silent chanting turning to "Dangerous," as she scooted.

"No, no, hey..." Kazutora moved closer to the girl and tried to put himself between her and the wall, wanting to offer some form of comfort as his worry for her grew, "There's nothing dangerous here, I just want to help you."

"help...danger-dangerous..." Her chest was moving too fast, "too...loud..."

Kazutora tried his best to reassure her and keep her still, his eyes never leaving her as she continued to say it was too dangerous. And the more she spoke, the more his heart broke, "It's okay to be close to someone. You won't get hurt by everyone you bond with. Why are you afraid of bonds? Why is it dangerous?"

"Hurt..."

He was becoming more and more unsure with his words as she spoke. What happened to her in the past that taught her life lessons like that? "Are you saying that every time you have been close with someone, the end result is always pain...because they don't stay, is that it?"

"Know...too much..." She tried pushing his hands away, too weak to succeed. Kazutora grabbed the girl's arm firmly but gently as she tried to push him away, "Let me help you...don't try to fight me...please..."

He spoke frantically as he desperately tried to hold her still, his grip never allowing her to push his arms away entirely. She gave up, placing her palm flat against Kazutora's chest, trying to sync her breaths with his, slightly confusing him. Kazutora felt nervous as the girl touched his chest. He couldn't help but feel uncertain as he watched her try to get control of her breathing, like she was trying to stay grounded. She let her head fall, hitting the wall behind her and flinching. Kazutora flinched with her, quickly cradling her head in his hand, "Don't fall limp, okay? You'll hit your head again..."

She let herself rest against him in a sloppy hug, relaxing only a slight bit. "Getting...easier..." She mumbled, deeper breaths raising her chest for longer. Kazutora sighed with relief when he heard her words, though he was still concerned as she leaned further into him. He didn't mind at all, as he gently rubbed her back with one hand.

She sighed, her hand gripping at his coat, "I'm Y/n."

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