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darlingbabyboo · 9 months
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Hi, I’m mitsuyababygirl nice to meet you.
I just read your Fatherly Love and so sweet, I love it by the way.
I was wondering if you could do a request on this video https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Nu7w6F-Ico0
like how would Mikey, Shinichiro, Izana and Draken, Mitsuya Takashi, Baji,Kazutora,reacting to that video I send you ?
Feel free to ignore this request if don’t to do the request, I will understand.
Why Can't I Marry Papa?
I'm in love with this request, the video was so cute! I split it up so this is Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, and Baji since they're Toman captains! I'll do the rest in another part. Reader is a woman.
Manjiro Sano
"We're getting a divorce."
"W-what." You're heard a lot of things during your marriage to Manjiro. After all the years you've been together, you like to think that you've gotten used to his ridiculous nature. Especially when it's so uncommon for him and sense to come together.
You never expected to hear something like this though. Never in a thousand years.
You drop your knife slowly on the countertop so you're not tempted to do anything irrational. You turn around and are met with your husband holding your sniffling daughter, Keina.
You look from your daughter to Manjiro to your daughter again and finally come to the realisation.
None of this makes sense.
Manjiro sighs, "I've found another woman!"
Your heart clenches. Tears begin to pool up in your eyes. This is your worst nightmare, Mikey, with all his looks and charisma and success, leaving you.
You swallow, trying to appear strong when all you want to do is collapse. "Who are you cheating on me with?" You're proud that you manage to let the words out at all, while on the inside you're screaming to get on your knees and beg him to stay.
Manjiro gives a heavy sigh like it's a chore to even begin trying to explain what's going on, like all of your years of marriage have meant nothing. He rocks Keina gently, "I'm sure this one can explain it to you."
What?
You give your daughter a strange look, what does that mean? Had your daughter witnessed Manjiro with another woman, is that why she's been dragged into this?
You take a deep breath and pray that your tears won't fall, "sweetie, do you have something to tell me?"
Keina rubs her eyes with her pudgy hands.
"I-i wanna marry Papa but I can't 'cause you're with Papa!" She buries her face into her father's neck, trying to hide the fact that tears are flowing down her face. She's failing, horribly.
You look at Manjiro, and he gives you a toothy grin. You release the tension in your shoulders at that. Your heart starts to calm down, now you're overcome with love at your small family.
"Sorry hun," He rocks Keina, "I gotta pick my little girl over you."
You play along, shaking your head in faux sadness, "well, that's depressing, but that's just how life is sometimes." You walk over to your little girl and remove your ring. Suddenly, her tears ceases. She removes her head from her father's neck and she reaches for the gold band with wide twinkling eyes.
At the last minute, you pull back and she juts out her bottom lip. Once again, tears start to pool her eyes.
"But why Mama!" She yells.
You hum, "are you sure you want your Papa," You tease as you shake your ring in front of your eyes, enjoying how her eyes follow it.
She nods eagerly, "I do! I really do! 's not fair that you have him!"
Manjiro grins, ego stroked, "look, Keina knows what kind of catch I am."
You roll your eyes at his words then look at Keina again, who tries to reach for the jewelry with her small hands. You hold it back, "what about Mama?"
"Mama...?" Not understanding where you're getting at, she stares.
"Yep!" You pop, "mama's the one that makes all your delicious food, which includes your favourites: dorayaki and taiyaki!" You had learned to make it for Manjiro, when you two weren't dating and you wanted to impress him. It's to your luck that your daughter adores the snack almost as much as her father.
Your girl's eyes pop and she whips her head to her father, "Papa! I wanna marry Mama!"
You laugh and place the ring back on your finger. You give Manjiro a victorious smile as he tilts his head back and groans as Keina pesters him for his ring.
"You monster, you've turned her against me." He groans.
You place your hands on your hips and roll your eyes, "not my fault she loves her mama so much." Pettily you add, "guess I'll be the one leaving you for another woman."
Ken Ryuguji (Draken)
Despite what it looks like, Ken is the more domestic one of you two. That's not to say he's the best at it (you've got the burned meals to prove it), but his shops closer to home and more often then not, he's the one taking care of you daughter while you're at work.
Over the years, he's improved dramatically, so you're surprised to see Manami and Ken crying in the living room.
Manami is more dramatic, loud cries that you heard as soon as you opened the door (which means that, surely, your neighbours are going to have something to complain about later) but Ken's tears are less obvious, you only notice the small trail leaving his face as you get closer.
"What's the problem?" You question. Manami holds onto her father's leg, burying her face on his thigh. Ken looks up at you, like he hadn't heard the door open and your anxieties start to peak when you see how red his eye are.
"Yeah- um- no problem." Ken says, wiping away some of the tears on his face, which does nothing to make you feel better about the situation. "Don't worry at all."
"Of course I'm going to worry." You sit beside him on the couch, placing one hand on his shoulder and the other on Manami's back, soothing both of them. "There's a lot of crying going on right now, what's wrong?"
Ken sniffs, and rubs his eyes again, "I think this one could explain what's going on." He nudges his daughter gently who lifts up her face and trembles.
You pick her up, and your daughter shakes in your hold. "Baby, tell me what's going on?"
"Y-you're married t-to Daddy a-and thas' not fair!" She says between hiccups of breath.
You crock your head to the side, confused what she might mean, "baby, why's it not fair?"
"I-i-i-" She gently rock her as her cries become more dramatic. Patiently, you wait for her to calm down a bit and speak again.
"I wanna marry Daddy!"
You blink, and when you confirm that she's being serious you restrain a laugh. So this is what your big strong husband was crying about, his little girl wanting to marry him.
"Do you...?" You murmur, moving her around so you can cradle her in one hand and hold Ken's hand in the other. "Okay, then we can share!"
She blinks, not understanding what you're talking about. You wipe away the snot and tears on her face. "You can have him today, but he's still my husband, so I get to take him back when I want him." You wiggle her and she giggles in your hold, her sad mood seemingly vanishing.
You take off your ring and place them on her pudgy fingers, you have to place them on thumb so it doesn't fall off. She looks at the ring in wonder. While she's preoccupied, you turn to your husband, who's buried his head in your shoulders.
"So, turns out you're a big softie." You tease. "Couldn't handle that your little girl loved you so much she wanted to marry you?"
"Don't bully me." Ken mumbles, "I couldn't deal with her, she's just too adorable."
You stroke his thigh, "my big softie." You place a kiss on his forehead, "my wonderful big softie."
Takashi Mitsuya
It's not unusual to hear cries from your daughter's room. After starting kindergarten, she's been introduced to this new world and and she's still adjusting being thrown into it. It is strange to hear them when your husband is in the nursery with her. Your husband's great with children (years of domestic work with Luna and Mana had allowed him to ease into being a father easily). It's no secret how much of a daddy's girl your sweet daughter is.
You drop the laundry basket on yours and your husband's bed and hesitantly walk towards the nursery, unsure of what you might find.
"Takashi...is everything okay?" You question as you start to open the door. You expected a lot of things, but not to see your husband holding back a smile.
You raise an eyebrow as your husband motions you to him. He wraps an arm around your waist and you lay your head on his shoulder.
"What's-" The problem you want to ask, but Takashi has already pressed a finger to your lips and mouths the word watch.
With confused eyes, you watch as Takashi gently rocks your daughter's crib. "Hatsuko, do you want to tell Mommy what's wrong?"
Hatsuko sniffles, "no! I don't want to be a bad daughter."
"You won't be," Takashi says softly, "trust me, you'd never be a bad daughter. Mommy's gonna like what you said."
"Yeah," You're not sure what's going on, but you'd never be angry at your precious daughter. "Mommy really wants to know what you said, could you tell me?" Your curiosity is also peaked.
She looks at you, trying to compose herself, blinking away her tears and rubbing away the ones that have fallen down her face. You wait patiently, as she finally puts herself together.
"I wanna marry Daddy." She whispers, sinking into herself like she's sorry for saying it. The tears start to pool up in her eyes again, you feel bad for finding the situation so adorable. She's obviously distressed about her desires, but you think that it's so heartwarming how genuine and innocent her desires are.
You look at your husband, who was the same love filled look in his eyes.
"Daddy says that since he's married to you, he can't be married to me." Your daughter continues to explain, "I'm sorry Mommy, I don't want to be a bad person, 'm a bad daughter."
"It's okay honey." You reach over and pat her head, "you're not a bad person. In fact-" You remove your wedding ring, "you can be married to Daddy, give me your hand." She reaches her hand out and you place it on her ring finger. She looks at the band in awe.
Her eyes glow, "thank you Mommy!" She cheers.
"No problem." You say, wide smile on your face, "now why don't you go back to bed honey?"
She nods eagerly and Takashi moves so that he can tuck her in properly.
"Daddy, we're married." She whispers to him, waving the ring in front of him. Takashi smiles, and places a kiss on her ring finger and Hatsuko's forehead.
"I know, I'm so happy baby."
You both watch as she loses her fight with sleep, and curls in her crib.
"Can't believe you're gave me away so easily." Takashi teases. You smile, going towards him and wrapping your hands around his neck, his around your waist. You place a kiss on his lips, filled with so much love that you don't know how you're meant to function.
"Can't resist my babygirl." You defend, "besides, like you don't want to be married to our little angel."
He looks at the little angel in question, who's now softly snoring. He smiles, "definitely." He turns to you, so close that your noses brush against each other. "I'm so happy for what we have."
Definitely. You nod, sinking deeper into his arms.
Keisuke Baji
"So you're married to Mama?"
"Yep."
"For how long?"
"Since before you were born."
"And you're going to be married forever?"
"Of course we are."
"So you're never going to get married again?"
"Nope."
"And you can't be married to anyone else?"
"Nope."
"And you don't want to be."
"Definitely not."
"But what about me!"
"Um- what?" Keisuke pauses playing with his cats, which lets you know that this is a serious situation. Almost nothing could tear him apart from his precious pets.
Chieko crosses her arms, her determined face weakened from how adorable she looks.
"What about me Papa!" She protests, "won't you marry me!"
You hold in your laugh at the conflicted look on Keisuke's face. You'd expected something like this, over the past couple of days, you've seen how your daughter's eyes would linger on the band on your finger. She's definitely been asking more questions about marriage lately.
When preparing for parenthood, you had also heard about this phenomena, children wanting to get married to their fathers when they're too young to truly understand concept of marriage, only that it happens between two people in love.
Keisuke looks like he doesn't understand how to handle the situation, dealing with an entire division of delinquents in a fight, sure, that's reasonable, but saying no to his little girl never.
He looks at you for assistance, but you only respond with a smile, holding up your phone and recording the scene. This is pure gold.
Your daughter's eyes start to well up with tears, "Papa answer me! This isn't fair!"
"Well, it doesn't really work like that..." He scratches the back of his neck.
"Why not!"
"Um..."
And that's how you end up with an amazing video to show of your husband trying to explain marriage to your blubbering daughter, something that you definitely use on her wedding day.
Bonus
"Dad! I was four!"
"Nope, you said you were going to marry me and I'm finally saying yes!"
"Dad, would it kill you to get along with my boyfriend!"
"I think it would."
"Mom stop recording and stop dad"
"Sorry hun, this is just too good!"
"You're all crazy!"
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Sorry for responding this so late! Some of these sound the same to me. I'll do better with variety when I drop part 2!
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whorutora · 1 year
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Someone please @ Mitsuya’s lash tech because I wanna know. 💀💀💀
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g0kotta · 1 year
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SUMMER
Mitsuya thinks the girl working at a convenience store near his house is kind of cute.
Fluff, bad humor. Around 1k words
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Mikey hits Mitsuya on the back and lets out an over exaggerated yawn. He tries not to push the shorter friend away from him as they walk towards the small convenience store that was owned by an elder man who treated every Toman member as if his own grandchild. They started going to that store when they just formed Toman since everything there was cheaper than in other stores and it was a great deal especially for young punks like them who did not have a lot of money.
“We need some good snacks.” Mikey whines. “I don’t want crackers anymore. They’re dry and disgusting.”
Draken pulls Mikey away from Mitsuya and raises a brow while looking at the president of Toman. “If you have some money to buy better snacks then please do so.”
“Actually, Shinichiro gave me some cash today. So we will be eating good, boys.”
Baji pushes the door open and confidently walks into the store with the other boys, yelling out the old mans name to say a hello, but instead they see a girl their age sit behind the cash register with pyjama pants and an oversized hoodie.
“Who are you?” Mikey points his finger at her. “And what did you do to the old man working here?!”
“You mean my grandfather?” You raise a brow as you look all of the boys up and down.
While working at a convenience store, you find yourself meeting a bunch of interesting people who come in and out of the store. Some of them are regulars, stopping by for their daily coffee or snack, while others are just passing through. As you scan their items and make small talk, learning about their lives and interests. Some people are extremely nice and some are a bunch of weirdos who you hope to never see again, like for example a man who comes over to the store after his shift. Which does not sound weird, but when you realise it’s a man in his sixties dressed up as a clown buying a bottle of whiskey and complaining to you about how kids are a bunch of pieces of shit who should not exist at all, it does raise some concern. Though you only see him on Saturdays around 6PM.
What you haven’t seen before though was a young boy pointing a finger at you and blaming you for making your tired grandfather disappear. You heard stories about these boys from your grandpa, but never actually saw them, because you did not want to spend your free time at a convenience store. But your money has been getting low and you wanted to buy some new clothes before summer ends, so you decided to work for your grandpa for the summer.
“Sorry about him.” A tall guy with a tattoo on his head bows down a bit and grabs his friend by his shoulder dragging him away. The other’s scatter around the store looking for something to buy for their movie night. As you scan all of them once again you notice the boy with purple hair and a light bulb shines above your head.
“You’re Mitsuya, right?” You ask and he quickly turns around with a smile, answering with a yes.
You grab a bag full of sweets and give it to him.
“Pops said to give it to you once I see you. He bakes them fresh every day. Said your sisters like them or something.”
You notice how his eyes light up and he grabs the bag from your hands with a “thank you” and a bow.
“Please thank your grandfather for me. My sisters do enjoy his pastries a lot.” His eyes caught your own and you realise that they’re a really pretty colour. One you haven’t seen on other’s before or even if you did, you did not pat any attention to it. But something about Mitsuya is different. In a good way.
That day the boys leave with bags of snacks and you find yourself thinking about the boy with purple hair.
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A few days pass and Mitsuya comes back again. This time without his friends, but instead with two little girls hanging around his arms. He introduces them as his sisters and you find it extremely cute how close they are to their brother and how they do not want to leave his side at all. But what you don’t expect is one of them giving you a compliment while you were scanning their items.
“You’re really pretty.” Luna states and you almost drop the can of tomato soup.
“Oh, thank you.” A smile finds a way onto your face and your cheeks have a rosey colour to them now. Receiving compliments from elders, or young boys will never be the same as receiving compliments from kids. Elders lie through their teeth, while boys just want to get with you, girls give you compliments and then talk shit behind your back. But kids.. Kids are ruthless. They always spit the truth. “You and your sister are prettier though.” You wink at them and as Mitsuya looks at you smiling at his little sisters he realises that you are very pretty indeed. How your eyes started to shine after his sister gave you a compliment and how cute your crooked smile was.
After they leave Mitsuya thinks to himself that he needs to come there more often, even if he doesn’t have a lot of money in his pockets.
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The third time he comes, he’s there alone. He only grabs a pack of gummy bears and a milk carton.
“That’s a weird combo.” You raise a brow and tilt your head to the side.
“Don’t say anything about it.” He sighs.
“You sure this is safe? You won’t be running to the toilet in like five minutes to shit your guts out?”
“You have a foul mouth.” Mitsuya starts to laugh. “The gummy bears are for Luna and Mana, while the milk is for my mom.”
“My bad.” You smirk. “Thought you were a weirdo for a second there.” And Mistuya laughs again.
As you look at him laugh, you start to realize that he's kind of cute, and you feel a flutter in your chest. As he leaves the store you find yourself waiting for him to come back again.
And Mitsuya makes sure he does just that. He just needs to make a plan how to get your number.
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stxrmylxve · 1 year
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MINXXXXX <3
for your event…
i need to know how Hanma, Draken, and maybe Mitsuya would react to you licking/sucking on a popsicle…
ya know. for research purposes. 🤭🤭🤭
(also whatever reader perspective you’re comfy with!)
Hanma:
okay yk him, he will make something out of it quickly
”ya’ imagining that was me doll?”
you can’t ever eat one of these in peace 😭😭
he would ESPECIALLY tease in public
he likes embarrassing you
he might purposely make you suck on one though.. watch out
Draken:
tbh he is so oblivious that he might not even react at all
you would be trying your hardest to get a reaction and he would just look at you like ?
he would eventually catch on
and once he did, his eyes wouldn’t stray away from your lips
he found it almost mesmerizing 💀
poor thing would just get lost in his mind sitting there watching like :o
Mitsuya:
he would think it was rather funny at your attempts to get him horny
it was working, but he wasn’t going to let you win over him that easily
he would ignore you, roll his eyes, etc (in public)
but the second you did that while you both were alone, his hands immediately founds your sides
he would whisper sweet nothings into your ear and it would force you to stop
from there he would gobble you up 🤷‍♀️
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tigerlilla · 1 year
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meeting mitsuya
mitsuya x reader one shot sfw
it was a dreary tuesday afternoon. the shop was empty; you’d had only two customers all day. you liked the quiet days like these. that’s why you started working at mood fabrics- it was quiet.
on slow days like today, you’d play your playlist over the speaker system. it was an odd collection of obscure british grunge mixed with classical, hyper pop, taylor swift, and sad indie songs. it all worked together, in your mind.
you sat at the front counter, crocheting your latest sweater. it was a bit ironic-you worked at a fabric store, but you much preferred working with yarn. you could never manage to sew in a straight line.
who would ride a motorcycle in the rain, you thought, hearing the loud engine coming down the street. you looked up at the bike approached, watching as it pulled against the yellow curb right in front of the store. your eyes traveled back down to your crochet. it was quite typical-people would park in front of the store to go someplace nearby. you secretly enjoyed watching their cars get towed.
the bell above the door rang. you looked up only to see the biker pull off his white helmet, a purple mullet falling into place on his head. his face wore a bored expression, a small frown on his lips.
you didn’t get the chance to say anything, he was already headed for the back. you stayed sitting at the counter, scanning the aisles for his purple hair, his black jacket, the sound of his heavy boots.
it didn’t take long for him to find what he was looking for. he was on his way back up to the counter before you could fully register what was going on. it wasn’t often you got men in the store, much less biker men with leather jackets and a knife hooked on his back pocket.
“two yards of each, please,” he said, placing two bolts of fabric down on the counter.
“did you find everything all right?” you ask, laying his fabric out. it was a pink paisley pattern.
“yeah. where’s rob?” he asks, glancing around the store.
“um, he only works mornings. do you need something? i can take a message or…”
“oh,” the man frowned, “it’s fine. i usually come by before school but i was running late today,” the man laughs lightly.
“you’re a student?” you ask, folding his first fabric. the white markings on his black jacket seem familiar.
“no, uh, i was taking my sisters to school. this fabric is actually for dresses for them.”
“you sew dresses for your sisters?” you ask.
“yeah,” he smiles, “they always bug me to make ‘em stuff.”
“that’s sweet.” you’re confused by him. he rides a motorcycle, yet he’s making frilly dresses for his sister. thick rings complement his black nails, but contrast his fuzzy cardigan.
he nods, hands in his pockets.
you cut his last fabric in silence, folding it and sliding it into the bag.
“i like the music,” he notes. “it’s an interesting mix.”
you look up, “thank you.” ‘back to the old house’ plays over the speaker.
“i like the mix of morrissey and taylor swift. it works, somehow,” he says.
you pause, looking at him. “that’s what i’ve always said.”
the man laughs, his lilac eyes squinting. it makes your stomach twist.
“your total is 30 dollars,” you say, placing his last yard of fabric in his bag.
the expression on the man’s face shifts, “thirty for six yards? that’s not right.”
“you got a discount,” you smile.
the man raises an eyebrow.
“employee discount,” you explain. “i never use it so…” you hand him the bag.
“maybe i should start coming in the afternoons,” the man smiles, “you’re way better than rob. plus, i have to come back and hear more than two songs of your playlist.”
you laugh, your cheeks slightly warming.
“y/n,” he says, reading your name tag, “i’ll see you later.”
the man placed his helmet over his purple hair and walked out the door. you watched as he placed his bag of fabric under the seat of his bike. he was on his bike speeding away before the engine had fully started.
you finally let the smile you’d been trying to hide break free. you giggled softly and looked down at the money he handed you. you hadn’t even checked to make sure it was the right amount. something about that man made you not want to look away.
that was the day you met takashi mitsuya, and since then, you’ve never stopped looking.
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desire-or-hope · 1 year
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Waking up with Mitsuya (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)
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Character featured: Mitsuya
PT.1
Mitsuya x F!Y/N.
Fluff!(⁠。⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠。⁠)⁠ノ⁠♡
🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌼🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸
MITSUYA
It's 6am and Mitsuya is still sleeping after a long day of sewing clothes for people, presents, and pink stuffed bears for Luna and Mana. Usually he would be getting up to get his two sisters ready for school but he's not getting up.
You decide to get up and help Mitsuya out, you find it unusual because he's a very light sleeper but here he is, laying down and whining whenever you try to get him up. "Mitsuya sweetheart, are you comfortable getting up? Do you want me to get Luna and Mana up?"
"Mmn...." Mitsuya groans and pulls the sheets over his head. It takes him a while to process what he just did and he shoots his head up from over the sheets and gets out of bed. You also get out of the bed and follow Mitsuya but he stops, turns around, and hugs you.
"I'm sorry I did that, i'm just really tired but I realized a real boyfriend wouldn't act like that or treat their amazing girlfriend like that. I'm really sorry..."
"Mitsuya..." You hug him tight and give him a peck him on his lips. He kisses you and puts his tongue in your mouth gently. Mitsuya gently lays you on the bed and unbuttons your pajamas but stops when he hears a voice.
"Oooo~ Big brother and princess Y/N are kissing!" Luna says standing at the door frame while Mana is giggling. They're already ready for school but waiting for you guys to get done with your morning 'cuddling'
"How long have you been there for...? Mitsuya is honestly suprised
"We been here the wholeeeeee time!" Mana opens her arms out and stretches.
You chuckle and kiss Mitsuya "Okay guys, let's go.
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avasmain69 · 1 year
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I AM CALM!
MITSUYA TAKASHI X READER
SLIGHT ANGST, MOSTLY FLUFF
READER AND TAKASHI GET INTO AN ARGUMENT
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“Calm down, babe!”
“I am calm!”
The shouting resonates throughout the house as you and Takashi continue to argue. He was trying to remain level headed per usual, and well, you were no where close. Seeing his co-worker practically throwing herself at him and him not even rejecting her advances struck a nerve. You already had a rough day and the incident with Takashi did nothing but continue to arouse irritation.
“I told you baby, I was just trying to stay professional and not sound rude! Why can’t you get that?”, he yelled slightly, utter annoyance overwhelming him. All he wants is for this conversation to be over so he can join you in bed for some cuddles.
“Stay professional my ass! You didn’t even turn her down! You were practically eye-fucking her too!”, you scream as your voice cracks ever so slightly. You couldn’t help it, the insecurity was eating away at you. Ofcourse you felt terrible for acting out like this but you couldn’t help but fear that one day Mitsuya will realize how much better he can do.
Once the tears start streaming down your face, Takashi seems to realize why the argument started in the first place. You were jealous. Mitsuya sighs and with slight hesitance begins to cradle you in his arms and whisper soft apologies in your ear.
“Didnt mean to make you feel like you weren’t enough for me, darlin’. I’m sorry!”, Takashi says, not being able to grasp how he hadn’t noticed before.
“Can we cuddle?” You ask, and with the eyes you were giving him, who is he to deny you.
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xxelfmamaxx · 2 years
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Mitsuya x y/n 👀💞
(Credits:tsuyoi29[Twitter])
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whorutora · 1 year
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I just know sex with Mitsuya has to be so powerful! His natural scent is a mixture of vanilla, and ocean breeze, The way he places wet dizzying kisses along your jawline and down your neck and chest. The way he whispers sweet nothings into your ear to soothe you while he’s slowly rocking his hips back and forth in you to make sure you’re okay. The way he stares down at you while you have your arms wrapped around his neck. Your pretty breasts with hickeys all over and down your neck from his addictive suckling on your skin. He takes in your beautiful form and sight and stares directly into your beautiful sparkling eyes. He gets lost into them so easily. He swears you’re the most beautiful girl he has ever seen in his life.
Y’all I’ve been simping hella hard for Mitsuya lately. Also it’s early asf in the morning and I’m horny asf rn. I had to… 🫣
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g0kotta · 11 months
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Snap out of it
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Mitsuya realises he likes her more than a friend.
Mitsuya x f!reader
You two were stuck together ever since you were kids. It’s like you were glued one to another and everyone knew that if one of you was somewhere the other was nearby. It was always Mitsuya and (Y/N) and always will be. Even after Mitsuya met Draken, after he joined Toman and changed as a person. He still stuck by you. Thought as years went by Mistuya realised what he felt for you wasn’t just a typical friend bond.
Mitsuya walks towards the house where the party was happening and the moment he opens the door the music gets louder and he feels as if he stepped into another reality. All of the yelling from different people blend into one sound and he tries to push it away and concentrate on the music playing in the background. But his eyes were looking around to see one person that he came here for. And as he took in his surroundings a familiar face could be seen in a corner. Mitsuya’s lips turn upwards and he smiles to himself being glad that it didn’t take too long to find you. Thought as he walked closer he noticed you weren’t alone, you were laughing with someone else. With another guy.
And then Mitsuya suddenly stops in his tracks. And as he looks at you two he feels his thoughts slowly form into a hurricane as his stomach turns and he feels like he’s slowly losing grip from reality.
“Why do I feel like this?” He mumbles to himself.
He has seen you hanging around with plenty of guys and it was never a problem to him. Maybe because they were all Toman members and knew how close you two were? He doesn’t know. He doesn’t fully understand why he feels the ugly emotions he’s feeling now. After all you were his friend.
Ah. Maybe that’s the issue. He’s just looking out after his friend. He doesn’t know if the guy you are talking to has pure intentions with you. You were like his sister.
So he decides to look at you two for a while. You seemed happy talking to the guy. Leaning forwards to him as you laugh at his joke. And the guy gives you a look. Mitsuya knows that look.
He wants to kiss you.
And before Mitsuya can even stop himself he marches up to the two of you and grabs you by the hand. And before you can even react, he has already dragged you outside and you stood near his motorcycle. Mitsuya’s breaths were uneven as his hands now were formed into fists and his knuckles were turning white.
You stood still a bit confused as you looked at a Mitsuya you have never seen before. The weather was a bit chilly and the wind caressed the skin of your bare arms. Then suddenly the reality of the situation hits you and you step closer to Mitsuya.
“What the hell was that, huh?” You ask him with a bit of spite in your voice.
“What was what?” He rolls his eyes as he glances at your figure.
“Mitsuya. Why did you do that?”
And he stops in his tracks. What does he say now? Why did he do it? It felt like at that moment he couldn’t control himself and he just did what his body and mind wanted to do at that moment. What he felt was right. But how does he tell you that without sounding like a complete weirdo? His heart starts beating faster than ever and now thoughts start flooding his mind. Will you hate him for this? Will you two get into a fight? Will you not talk to him for a while? What if he loses you? He cannot tell you the truth.
But his thoughts stop when he feels someone shaking him lightly.
“Taka, snap out of it.” You softly say as you see him gather himself and stand straight again.
“Let’s go for a ride, (Y/N).” He suggests but you cut it short.
“No. We have to talk. What is happening?”
And you see him collecting his thoughts while he tries to speak up. His lips part open for a second and then he closes them. It feels like time slowed down while Mitsuya tries to spit the words out. But it feels like there’s a clump of dirt in his throat getting bigger than ever and for a second Mitsuya looks like a kid again. Lost and afraid, not knowing if he’s going down the right path. You take his hand into yours and with your thumb start drawing circles on his palm, trying to calm him down.
“Don’t hate me after this.” He mumbles.
“I won’t. I could never hate you, Taka.” You softly smile at him.
He needed you now, you think. More than ever. Maybe something happened at home? Maybe there were problems with the gang? Maybe-
“I got jealous.”
Oh?
“Why?” You tilt your head and he thinks you couldn’t look prettier. The moonlight shines on your face and makes it look even more angelic than ever.
“I.. (Y/N). I like you.”
“I like you too, Taka.”
“No. You don’t get it. I like you more than a friend. (Y/N) I got jealous because I want you to laugh at my jokes. I want to be the one to make you smile and I want you to look at me. It made me mad that that guy was getting your full attention and-“ he suddenly stops and his eyes get wider. “I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry, I spoke too much didn’t I?” He moves his hand away from yours and tries to sit down on his bike, but before he can do that he feels your arms snake around his torso.
“Mitsuya Takashi. You’re a complete idiot.” You whisper. “I see only you. I love you.”
He turns around and you see the shock in his eyes. He puts his hand on your cheek and stares deeply into your eyes before asking.
“Can I kiss you?”
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pfpanimes · 1 year
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⌕ tokyo revengers - mitsuya takashi.
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buccini555 · 2 years
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𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑻𝒐𝒌𝒚𝒐 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 “𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖!”
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He would be happy and surprised at the same time, but he would hug you and then give you a little kiss on your cheek and tell you that he loves you too and that he is very fulfilled to have the privilege of being loved by someone as incredible as you.
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His blood pressure would go down and he would almost pass out from happiness, he would be very touched to hear this from you and say that he also loves you and wants to stay by your side forever, he will hug you and fill you with kisses to show his joy.
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He would be insecure at the moment because he is in doubt if you are really being serious but despite that, he also loves you and tries to trust your words, so he is very happy and hugs you then he holds your hand and says he loves you too.
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sinfulseashell · 2 years
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Question for Y Mitsuya and Y Nouya
What would you do if your darling miss eating their cultural food? How you react when you see their a bit homesick for a specific food dish that isn’t Japanese and is from their own culture since their not Japanese
Y!Mitsuya: He hums in thought before a soft smile plays across his lip. “Well I would take them to their homeland, it would be a good learning experience for me to see where my darling gets all of their beautiful qualities from. Maybe then our bond would be unbreakable.” A soft sigh leaves him feeling happy with his response, “I would also love to know how to make their favorite foods.” He chuckled.
Y!Nahoya: “Well….I would do my research on their homeland, considering I know everything about my darling, I wouldn’t be surprised that they would be homesick.” His plastered smile soon turns into a frown thinking how unfair it would be for his darling to be so sad and only in another land. “I would make sure that our home would have everything they will ever need and reminds them of their homeland. I want them to be comfortable with me…I would also learn to cook their favorite foods as well as holidays so they don’t ever feel alone here. If none of that works then we can visit their homeland so my darling can spend some quality time with their family. Because you know…family is important.”
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(Thank you for being patient with me, my little siren 💖)
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bibbim-nim · 2 years
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I really need to plan these bday arts next time... Anyways, another belated bday post to my fave fashion designer!!! WE LOVE U TAKA-CHAN!!! ❤️
Please don't get yourself killed in the final arc... 🥲🥲🥲
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