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Who do you think out of the Kengan cast are girl dads? Give your personal takes😝

okay okay okay okay. here are my personal takes + honestly they’re right so these are, in fact, law. i also included some kengan omega characters 😉

ps. the dudes that i left out, i believe, would not be a good father/i can't see them as a father or they would likely be closer to their son(s). for example, i can't really see gaolang as a father. he's a daddy, sure, + would be a top tier husband, but as a father i think he'd be super traditional + distant from his kids. raian, on the other hand, would likely see his kids only as "weapons" in the sense he wants to make them strong, but he'd also be closer w a son if he had a kid.

tokita ohma is a girl dad. he’d be anything his daughter wants him to be + he loves her to absolute death. he’d kill for her. he’ll raise her to be the biggest girl boss in the world + he’s incredibly proud of her, no matter what she decides to do. he’s not really great at the advice + wisdom part, but he’s very comforting + supportive. 

narushima koga is a girl dad. he’s so afraid, though. he’s so afraid he’ll mess his daughter up or teach her the wrong things but his daughter loooooves him. he seriously can’t get away, not that he would want to though. they’re best friends + he adores her. would kill + die for her. also, her biggest hype man.

hatsumi sen is a girl dad. he knows how bad men can be + is suuuper protective of his little girl. he’s basically like her shadow, but not in a creepy way. if anyone messes with his daughter, they’re fucking dead. he’s also at the mercy of absolutely anything she wants. he spoils the absolute fuck outta her.

himuro ryo is a girl dad. he’s a girl dad in the way that he doesn’t really see the point of separation of the sexes + he believes that anything a guy can do, a girl can do just as well or even better. he will instill this confidence in his daughter + watch her take over the world. he’s her number one fan 🥺

jose kanzaki is a girl dad. kiind of like sekibayashi but to a much less degree. he’s the kinda girl dad that lets his daughter do absolutely whatever she wants + will back her 100%, especially if what she wants to do is in a male dominated field. he’s gonna help her bring down tHE FUCKING PATRIARCHY. 

KANOH AGITO IS A GIRL DAD. YOU CANNOT CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE. ABSOLUTELY WHATEVER HIS DAUGHTER WANTS HIM TO BE HE WILL TO THE ABSOLUTE BEST OF HIS ABILITY. FIND THIS MAN GIVING HIS DAUGHTER PIGGY BACK RIDES, SHOULDER RIDES, ETC ALL DAY EVERY DAY. HE WANTS TO LEARN HOW TO DO HER HAIR SO HE CAN BE USEFUL TO HER. HE WANTS TO LEARN MORE ABOUT WHAT SHE LIKES SO THEY CAN TALK EVEN MORE. HE WILL TRY HIS BEST TO GIVE HER ADVICE + HE WANTS TO SEE HER SUCCEED AT ANYTHING SHE PUTS HER MIND TO. ALSO. IF YOU MESS W HER YOU’RE GOING TO BE WIPED FROM EXISTENCE.

lihito is a girl dad. In a similar way to Sen, he knows how men can be + will be super protective of his daughter. BUT he’s kinda awkward around her. he sees are as such a precious little thing + is super scared of fucking it up. he loves her from afar though + is always always always there for her when she needs him.

mokichi robinson is a girl dad. need i say more?

muteba gizenga is a girl dad. he’s his daughter’s best fucking friend. they wreak havoc together. he teaches her everything he knows + is her biggest fucking fan. he’s a Grade A Dad.

SEKIBAYASHI JUN IS A FUCKING GIRL DAD. HE’S OUT HERE BEING THE BEST FRIEND, FATHER, TEACHER, IN THE WORLD. HE IS THE BEST DAD. HE’S SO WISE + SO CARING + SO PROTECTIVE. he’s never done a single thing wrong. i want him to be my father actually.

takayama minoru is a girl dad. he’s the sweetest w his daughter + she prefers him over everyone. so gentle + so kind. wow 🥺

#kengan ashura #kengan omega #tokita ohma #narushima koga #hatsumi sen #himuro ryo #jose kanzaki #kanoh agito #lihito #rihito #nakata ichiro #mokichi robinson #muteba gizenga #sekibayashi jun #takayama minoru

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Red Velvet - Chapter 1 (part 2)

MasterList / Akane’s profile / Part 1 here Art by @aneenasevla

Chapter 1 - Hopeless (part 2)

“HELL FUCKING YEAH!”

"Cut that out, we're in the middle of the bakery, dumbass!," Himuro hisses between his teeth.

"Let 'em hear it, 'cause everyone here should know that I hit the jackpot!," Rihito raises his arms in the air, making Vs for Victory with his fingers, a gigantic smile making his face light up like a Christmas tree. "The tall trees will be brought down, the last will be the first, the early bird catches the worm, all that shit!"

"And you'll get all the cans of whoopass if you don't cut that shit out," Kanami says as she arrives to deliver an order to another table. "There are ladies here too."

Okubo makes a face at his friend. "Seriously, Rihito, she might kick you out if you don't pipe it down..."

"Oh shit... sorry, aunty!," He shrinks completely, his arms falling on either side of his torso, but the smile didn't disappear from his face even with the scolding he received. "But that won't happen, I'm one of the best paying customers at this establishment. I drop cash here all the time, man! And anyway, my seaweed-headed bro wouldn't let that happen. Right, Tokita? You won't let your girl kick me out like that, right?"

"Her name is Kanami, you idiot, not 'aunty'... and leave me out of this," Ohma says with his mouth full. "Everyone here pays for the service. Do we have to pay for your stupidity too?"

"Aunty is an affectionate term, you moron! And you could actually pay me something! A round of baked goods to congratulate me on my achievement!"

"I'm going to give you a round of kicks in the ass if you don't shut up," Himuro grumbles, placing a finger on his right ear and scratching it with a grimace, "Seriously, does the word "dignity" have any meaning to you, Rihito?"

"Besides, I wouldn't call it your achievement. It was Tomori who set this date up for you, wasn't it?," Kaneda asks, to which Tomori, sitting next to Okubo, shakes her head.

"Yes, but he still has an achievement, Kaneda. He achieved being the most annoying person on this table."

"Oh, come on! You were the one who should be the happiest for me, Tomori! Your friend will win a date with a good catch!," He points to himself with smugness. "Believe me, she will be thanking you on her knees very soon!"

"I only see this girl coming on her knees to Tomori if she’s going to beg to never have to put up with you again."

"Shut up, Himuro!"

"You're too noisy, Ichiro," Ohma says slowly. "You're bothering everyone."

"Dude, even Ohma is warning you, so you can see how fu...reaking annoying you're being, right?," Okubo held himself back from swearing.

"Dangit, man, I already told you to call me Rihito," He hisses irritably. "It's been almost five years, not even you can be such a blockhead. And okay, okay, I'll try to tone it down a tad. Anyway!," He smiles a lot at Tomori. "Do you have any pics of her to show me? You said she's seen some of mine, it's only fair that I check some of hers out too."

"Make an Instagram account and you'll be able to see as much as you want," Okubo says. "What do you have a phone for, idiot? She has an account there and everything."

"Have you become your chick’s spokesperson now, Buzz Lightyear? Let her speak for herself, dammit!"

"He actually saved me trouble, because I was going to say the same thing."

"Ugh, which part of "I don't want to waste time creating an account on a sissy social network where you only find pictures of food, kittens and motivational phrases for moody teens" didn't you understand?" He gestures, a little frustrated. "I'll make a stupid account only to never use it again!"

"Kanami made one for me," Ohma shows it on his phone screen, with the same unimpressed face as always. "It has Medeyami on it. And the cake that Koga and Ryuki made for her birthday…"

"Heh, are you going to call the seaweed head a fag now, Rihito?," Okubo gives a triumphant smile. "The Amazon hunter himself?"

"I won’t. It's known that men who enter into serious relationships with women become infected with the virus of faggotry by osmosis, so I'm not even surprised. The thing, Tokita, is that at the moment I'm interested in another type of cat, and also in another type of cake," He smiles cheekily while making gestures with his hands, as if he were squeezing some soft, invisible object, and this elicits annoyed grunts from the whole table.

"Damn, I won't give it fifteen minutes for this girl to slap the shit out of him," Himuro groans, to which Kaneda nods.

"I give it even less than that."

"Okay, Rihito, tone it waaay down," Tomori warns him, seriously. "Akane decided to give you a chance, but don't take it as a certain victory. You don't really know her..."

"I'll get to know her if you tell me more about her! Is she cute? Does she like big, good-looking guys? What did she say when she saw my pics? I work with details, woman!"

"Oh, someone liked Medey's photo," Ohma said softly, absorbed in his own world while checking his phone "A lot of people, actually... the cake deserves way more likes than that fuzzy thief..."

"Dude, if you post a pic of yourself it will be way more successful than that of the cat."

"For what?"

"Oh, uh… nevermind," Himuro laughs softly. "It’s not worth it, and it's not like you need it."

Ohma shrugs and continues looking at his phone. "Well, guess I'm gonna make another cake..."

Tomori was still arguing with Rihito.

"You can ask her all that stuff during the date. Or just do what we're suggesting and make an Instagram account..."

"I already said it’s not going to happen, so drop it," He snorts impatiently. "And I’m asking this now so I don’t fall into a trap! I trust you, Tomori, but I need to know if you set me up on a date with some sourpuss or-"

"Ugh, do you see what your problem is?!," Tomori finally seems to lose her temper, slamming her hands on the table, which makes Rihito jump, Okubo and Himuro widen their eyes and Kaneda choke on his juice. "I can see clearly why everyone always says you can't pick up women to save your life! You're acting like a giant dick, and for what?"

Rihito stares at her, perplexed. The table is silent, except for Kaneda's dry cough and the sound of Himuro's hand tapping on his back. Ohma looks at the commotion, one eyebrow raised, watching as he takes a sip of his favorite milkshake, seeming to expect something. Rihito then shrugs his shoulders a little.

"A giant dick? Shit, that was uncalled for..."

Some customers even started looking upset at their table, bothered by the noise. Kanami gives Hiro a meaningful look and the two nod with mutual understanding.

"Okay, that's enough. Give me that," Kanami had approached them and reached a hand in Rihito's direction, closing and opening her fingers.

He turns around with a start when he notices her, alarmed. "S-Sorry, aunty! I'll try to pipe it down, I swear!"

"Yeah... sorry, Kanny, I kind of lost my temper here..."

"Yeah, I know, Tomoh," she then looks at Rihito. "And you! Give me that phone, now," she speaks in a commanding voice, still repeating the gesture.

"What- no, hold on!," He grabs his phone and stands up, suddenly alarmed, as if he were facing a pickpocket pointing a knife at him. "My phone is a no-go area, Miss Kanami! You can ask these guys, you don't want to see the things I have here..."

"I'll have to agree with him, Miss Kanami. Rihito's phone is worse than a landfill...," Himuro snorts while Kaneda makes a face.

"Oh really? Let me see" Hiro was already walking away with his phone in his hand. Kanami smiles when he approaches her. "I love to pry on other people's dirty laundry."

"What the- Give me back my phone, you nosy twink!," He shrieks, already going after the cashier with his hands outstretched. "Seriously, Hiro, don't do that!"

Kanami stops him from approaching Hiro with a hand on his chest, raising an eyebrow, her acid eyes directly eating away at him, speaking quietly. "That was the final straw, Rihito. You're making an ass of yourself, and even Tomori, the most patient person I know, got mad. Now either you cooperate and stop acting like they are about to shove a stick up your ass or I'm going to break my iron rule and let everyone beat you up right here, right now. It's up to you."

Ohma smiles, even letting out a low snort of laughter. Okubo even found it strange when he lifted his phone to discreetly take a photo with a satisfied expression.

Himuro opens a devilish smile, cracking his knuckles. "Wonderful. I've been waiting for an excuse to beat the shit outta him for a month now."

"Screw you, Himuro!," Rihito growls, looking around, tense like a cornered animal. "Ugh... what do you want with my phone, anyway?!"

"Kinda obvious, don't you think, Rihito?," Kaneda arches an eyebrow "Miss Kanami will nip the evil in the bud."

"And what the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"That means you’re going to get a brand new Instagram account," Tomori smiles, very satisfied, and Rihito widens his eyes.

"Ugh, you gotta be kiding me! Seriously, why do y'all care so much? I'll only use this account to see some pics of this girl and then I'll forget about it!"

"Do you want to see it or not?," Okubo grunts. "Damn, dude, you even have an Tiktok account and you don't post anything, so what's one more social media!?"

"TikTok is full of hot chicks twerking, that’s the only reason I made an account!"

"There's girls twerking on Instagram too, you know? And even more so, since it's been around longer," Hiro skillfully twirls the phone in his hand, mischievous like the little devil everyone knew he was. "And on top of that there are more women there, maybe you can get another dates if you don't like this one…"

"It’s either that or you'll go home all bruised and limping," Kanami threatens. "Half of it will be my doing."

"Uugh...," He puts his hand over his face, grinding his teeth. Tomori snorts, looking at Okubo while mumbling, "Do you see what I've told you a bunch of times, Naoh? It's because of this attitude that he's still single."

"Leave me alone! And I still haven't forgotten what you told me just now! That "giant dick" was totally uncalled for," He glares at her, sounding truly offended. "I thought we had become friends!"

"And we are! That's precisely why I need to be honest with you, otherwise you'll never learn your lesson and do better," She points indignantly at him. "I've only known you for a short time, but it was enough for me to see that you have a good side and can be a genuinely nice guy. But it seems that this good side disappears when it comes to women! Do you really need my friend to be attractive by your specific standards to treat her with respect?"

"What- no, I didn't mean that...," He shrinks again.

Kanami looks at him with her scolding look. Hiro chews his gum, raising his eyebrow. Ohma sighs, going back to what he was doing on his phone. Okubo crosses his arms. Everyone else in the bakery frowns.

"Okay... you see how uncomfortable everyone is getting, right, man?," Himuro arches an eyebrow, to which Rihito scratches the back of his head, looking down.

"I would be blind if I hadn't seen it..."

"So why don't we talk calmly, while Miss Kanami and Mr. Hiro take care of everything for you?," Kaneda suggests, to which Rihito makes a face.

"... So you all agree with what she said?"

Everyone nods, even Ohma who wasn't even paying attention anymore.

"Stubborn idiot," he mutters, without looking up from his phone.

Rihito swallows hard. He rubs his right arm with his left hand. And then he looks up at Tomori, who feels her chest hurt when he sees his expression of genuine sadness, his green, expressive eyes showing a fragility that gave him the air of a very needy puppy.

Oh, she knew that expression. It was the same expression he had made when he showed up unexpectedly at her house, on a rainy Sunday, willing to humiliate himself to intercede for his friend. It was at times like these that she remembered that he wasn't a complete idiot, and that there was a reason why her boyfriend and everyone else continued to maintain a friendship with him.

"I'm sorry..."

Tomori sighs, closing her eyes, anger leaving her like air leaking from a punctured balloon.

"... Okay. You're forgiven. Are you going to let Kanny and Hiro create a profile for you now?"

"...Hnf. What choice do I have?," He mumbles with a shrug. "Just do it already. I'm just warning you that it will become a no man's zone after serving its purpose."

The people at the bakery seemed to silently celebrate the calm that would follow after that. Himuro and Kaneda sigh, relaxing in their chairs.

Himuro smiles at Okubo. "You’ve got yourself quite the girlfriend, huh, dude. To be able to make this idiot put his tail between his legs like that..."

"Screw you!"

Ohma smiles, still on the phone, thinking it was for him. "Thanks."

"Himuro was talking to me, man. And yeah, I know!," Okubo shrills, his voice rising a few octaves, and then he turns very red when the whole table starts laughing. He clears his throat, putting a fist in front of his mouth, getting all awkward when Tomori caresses his fist with a cute little laugh. Rihito just rolls his eyes.

"Fuckin' simp...," He mutters softly.

"Okay, Rihito, now that everything got solved...," Kanami sighs. "Come to the counter, I'll help you with this. No one else needs to comment on this, right?!," She looks at the others, and Hiro shrugs.

"Okay… wow, just when I was about to give him all the profiles of my muscle-eater friends…," he returns to the counter, handing the phone to the baker.

Rihito immediately turns his attention to him. "Wait, really? I'm in!"

"We'll talk about that after this first date," Hiro says seriously to him. "You bum."

"That's right, your focus should be on my friend for now! He's coming, Kanny, I just want to hear a few more things from his mouth to make sure it's safe for me to give the go-ahead," Tomori warns, to which Rihito gives her a tired look.

"What, you're an inspector for potential fuck-buddies now? Okubo, tell your girlfriend to go do something else…"

"Hell no. Kick his ass, babe!", he nods, as seriously as her. "Roll this fella up!"

"You asshole! Let me know when she decides to let you get your balls out of her purse, you fucking simp-"

"Shut up and sit back down, damn it! Everyone wants to eat in peace," Himuro grumbles, to which Rihito returns to his place at the table, crossing his arms, grumpily.

"Okay, fine. Come on, what do you want me to do? Pick her up at seven and bring her back at ten at her curfew? Bring her flowers, chocolate and all that romantic crap?"

"No, Akane is not the type to enjoy these things. She would think you're pathetic if you showed up with something like that," She shakes her head. "I just want to hear from you that you're going to try not to behave like an asshole."

"Hey Kaneda, help me. How do you do this…?” Ohma asks, pointing to something on the phone, in the background.

"Sure. Let me see, Ohma…," Kaneda goes to help him, and the rest ignore them.

"Goddanmit, I already told you I won't! I haven't been on a date in a while, what makes you think I'd do anything to ruin it?," He asks indignantly, to which she shakes her head impatiently.

"You wouldn't do it on purpose, but you would. You always end up making the women around you uncomfortable with your cluelessness. Hugging them too tightly, grabbing them, asking inconvenient questions and making gross invitations-"

"I don't do that!"

"Yes, you do. I can prove it," Himuro rolls his eyes. "I already introduced you to two of my friends at your insistence, and the result was neither of them wanting to go out with you again. Remember?"

He blushes.

"I-It's not my fault that I'm a physical guy who loves giving and receiving affection. They were too frigid..."

"You hug ME too damn hard…," Ohma comments. "Seriously, it’s ridiculous."

"You are the most frigid of all! You have a heart of stone…"

"He doesn't and I can prove it!," Kanami imitates Himuro. Ohma snorts at his friend.

"I'm serious, Rihito. Go easy with those wandering hands and the very tight, long hugs," Tomori says, and this time, she seemed to ask, instead of demanding. "Come on, if you can't do this to me, you'll be able to not do this to her too."

"It’s different with you! I'm no backstabber to go grabing my friend's girl."

"So don't be nasty with the others either," Ohma says. "It's a pain to be harassed, in any situation. You said it yourself, I'm proof of that."

"I don’t harass anyone!"

"You do, so much so that to this day we don't know how you weren't framed or something like that," Himuro snorts, to which Kaneda, still helping Ohma with whatever he was doing on his phone, comments,

"Miss Akiyama has already threatened to sue you for sexual misconduct about five times..."

"Meh, I've kind of given up on Kaede," Rihito pouts. "If she doesn't want me, there are others who do... like Tomori's friend," He sighs, scratching his scalp. "Okay, okay... I'll try to pay attention to these things. But you know what my intentions are with this date, right? I'll be as nice as I can, but I won't pretend I'm interested in anything else."

"No need to," Tomori takes a sip of her juice. "Akane wants the same."

He turns to her, green eyes wide and shining.

"Really?!"

"Really," Okubo nods. "IF you don’t ruin everything, asshole."

"Watch your mouths, we have ladies present in the room," Kaneda says, to which Tomori chuckles.

"Relax, Kaneda, I'm kind of used to it. I've watched you play horror games together, remember? My repertoire of swear words gained a couple more pages that day."

"Anyway!," Lihito raises his hands, drawing attention back to himself. "Damn, that makes everything better! I love a woman who knows what she wants...," He rubs his hands with a smile, and then shrinks when Tomori gives him a warning look. "Chill out, I haven't forgotten the things you said! I... I never wanted to harass anyone, really. It's just..."

"It's just that you live on the basis of the philosophy that, if you shoot everywhere, you will eventually hit a target."

"Shut up, Himuro. But... yeah," He sighs.

"Oh, so that's how it is," Ohma nods, looking happier. "Thanks, Kaneda. This will surpass that cat..."

"Isn’t the cat post yours too, Ohma?"

"I don’t admit that this backstabber does better than me."

"Seriously, Hon, stop being jealous of my cat!," Kanami sighs. "This is getting weird."

"He stole my steak-"

"That’s been almost six months! And that was your fault!"

"He lost my trust and that's it. I only tolerate him because he's cute."

"Dude, you really don’t know what context “backstabber” is used, do you?," Himuro arches an eyebrow at Ohma, while Lihito mumbles,

"This dude considers a fucking cat his rival, while I'm still here, waiting for a rematch... but whatever!," He shakes his head with a serious face. "If these attitudes of mine really cause discomfort... I will try to control it and keep my hands to myself... to a certain extent. You can't do the deed through telepathy, you know..."

"Just be polite and respect her boundaries until she shows that she is willing to get more physical," Tomori suggests. "Akane is not one to beat around the bush, she'll make it very clear when she's interested. Until then... just be the cool, fun guy I know you are when you're not chasing skirts. She will appreciate it."

Rihito blushes a little. And then he smiles. She would probably never get used to how cute he could be when he really let his feelings come out, without that stupid casanova facade getting in the way.

"Guys, it's almost closing time, do you want to go or can I join you at the table?," Kanami sighs, a little tired. "Tomori, before I go I'm going to need help, Paikon woke up from his coffin and is tidying up, but when it comes to kitchen stuff..."

"Leave it to me, Kanny! Then, after we're done, we can go back to the table and help him with his Instagram profile all together," Tomori suggests, smiling, to which Rihito blushes more, looking to the side.

"I'm kinda having a Dee-je-vou-"

"Déjà vu, dumb fuck."

"Shut up! But seriously, this reminds me of when the three of us got together to help Okubo prepare for his second date with Tomori," He smiles at his friend. "It's ridiculous and at the same time funny that you're trying to do the same to me..."

"We’re trying to be good friend. You did the same for me, didn't you?," Okubo snorts, blushing too. "We need to help the homies…"

"Come here, blondie, I already downloaded Instagram on your phone while I was out," Hiro sits down next to Rihito without ceremony. "You just have to choose the photos..."

"Aaah! Don't sit so suddenly next to me, you spawn of Satan!," Rihito jumps and shrinks a little. "And who gave you the password to my phone? Seriously, sometimes I think you're a Yakuza in disguise..."

"I have my little secrets, honey," he smiles devilishly. "And no, I'm no Yakuza, but I have some friends who had some experiences with 'em. Kanami is one."

"Experiences with beating them up, you mean," Kanami laughs, making a cruel expression, high-fiving with Ohma, who smiles in the same way.

"It’s not just you, no. I'd even call some of them pros. But come here, help me choose your profile pic," he opens the phone gallery and widens his eyes at the first photo he sees. "Oh my God...," he blushes, laughing coquettishly at Rihito. "You definitely weren't feeling cold that day, huhuhuhuhuh..."

"What the- you busybody!," He snatches the phone from Hiro's hand, very red. "You can let me choose the pic, thanks for the help! I just need to find one that won't get my profile banned five minutes after being created..."

"Do you see what we said?," Himuro sighs while Kaneda says, "Take the opportunity and give him your friend's profile, Tomori."

"Oh, I will, as soon as he gets his profile ready."

"My friend, it is Instagram guidelines that doesn't like that stuff, I loved what I saw," Hiro laughs maliciously at Rihito, but still walks away. "If you want, I can make an OnlyFans account for you too..."

"No, thanks. I already have one," He responds, without looking up from his phone, and this time everyone at the table chokes on their respective drinks.

"You- you have an OnlyFans account? Are you serious?!," Himuro widens his eyes, to which Rihito rolls his.

"Calm down, it’s just so I can follow those who really make content."

"Oh... now we know why you’re always broke at the end of the month," Kaneda comments.

"Then let's do a creator account, I want to help," Hiro laughs.

"No offense, bro, but I don't want to have a literal devil's advocate as a manager or anything like that," Rihito snorts. "Anyway, I've already chosen the pic. What do I do now?"

"Here, as soon as you post it… That’s it. Now press this button here...," Hiro teaches him. "Hey, Tomoh, it's Sekihyo, right?," When Tomori confirms, he laughs a little mischievously. "Oh, this is going to be great," he laughs softly. "I know her username, it's @akaneagata. That's it, all together. Aaand there you go! Enjoy," he gets up and pats Rihito on the back. "Now that I'm sure of who it is, I feel way more at easy, hahaha."

"Sekihyo? That Sekihyo?!," Kanami looked up, surprised; she was now sitting next to Ohma. "Ooooh... I know that one," she makes a face, returning to her boyfriend's side, mumbling, "Good luck, you'll need it."

"Yes, he will," Tomori nods, very solemnly, while Rihito frowns, checking the profile.

"Sekihyo? Is that a nom de guerre or something?"

"Yep! Look at the photos and tell me if it's not an extremely suitable name," She suggests, and he, even more interested, scrolls the bar with his finger to scroll down the photos.

And what photos. She looked like a model posing for a photo studio, always in the best angles. She was a little thin but not like Tomori, especially in the breasts department, which happened to be the roundest, and almost sticking out of her clothes, almost always accompanied by a coat that looked to be made of fake fur. Fur, leather, leopard prints… if she were older, she would definitely be the flashy type, but damn, how good that fashion style looked on her. And her skin was similar to Himuro's, but her blonde hair... she was clearly one of those Gyaru, who he saw walking down the streets of Tokyo in groups. And she had a tattoo of red leopard prints on her shoulder, living up to her name.

Himuro and Kaneda see how Rihito's eyes widen, his chin dropping a little as his face reddens. They knew that expression too well. The two exchange a quick glance with Okubo before leaning in to peek, very curious.

"Uh- wow!," Himuro’s eyes widen a little too. "Now that nom de guerre makes a lot of sense. A Gyaru with a capital G…"

"Indeed," Kaneda agrees with a nod. "And she's a close friend of yours?"

"I’ve known her since high school,” Tomori says, smiling a lot. "Naoh, do you remember when I told you that I got into a fight with a girl and almost got kicked out of school? A fight that involved a baseball bat and everything…"

"Wow, was that her?!," his eyes widened too. "She didn't end up with permanent brain damage, did she?"

"Two damaged brains, going on a date…," Kanami scoffs, making Ohma laugh softly.

"And if she hadn't, she must have it now, considering she agreed to go out with "Rihito, Himuro raises an eyebrow, to which Kaneda laughs softly.

"Fuck off, all of you!"

Hiro laughed out loud from the counter.

Tomori laughs too, shaking her head, "She always had brain damage, hahaha! And she returned the kindness later, she gave me a black eye and everything. We had a hell of a cat fight, were both suspended for a week, and the following month we were already going out shopping together as if we had always been the best of friends!"

"And we thought it was just us, professional fighters, who made friends like that," Kaneda jokes with a chuckle.

"With me and Ichiro it was the same thing...," Ohma shrugs. "Except the shopping."

"Yeah...," Rihito nods slowly, his eyes still fixed on the phone screen. The others watch him closely, already preparing themselves for the whistles, the extremely inappropriate comments, the howls. They don't come, however. Tomori then asks, a little hesitantly, "So? What do you think of my friend?"

Rihito looks up at her. And then he smiled a lot, his cheeks a little flushed.

"Wow, Tomori, she's beautiful!"

Uh... yeah, definitely none of them were expecting that kind of response.

"Oh… apparently our moral beatings got in…," Hiro comments, laughing. Kanami laughs louder.

"... Kaneda, check his pulse, quickly. See if he's not dying, in a feverish state or something," Himuro says, eyes wide, to which Kaneda exclaims, "We have to take Rihito to the hospital! There is something very wrong with him!"

"Shut up, you two, I’m fine!," Rihito grumbles impatiently. "You wanted me to behave, right? So I'm trying to do that from now on!"

"Uh... that's great!," Tomori opens a huge smile. "She’s really beautiful, isn’t she?"

"A lot! I had never dated a Gyaru before. I see that I'm going to start well. And yes, the tattoos are quite appropriate, considering her nom de guerre," He carefully observes the pattern of spots tattooed on one of the girl's shoulders. "A panther, huh? I like it," He opens an insinuating half smile. "That's what I call a coincidence…"

"Huh? Why?," Kanami asks, innocently.

"Well... let's say that panthers and leopards are also an inspiration to me, when I'm inside a ring," He arches an eyebrow, raising two of his fingers. "I have the claws and everything to prove it. That girl and I are going to get along really well. Big cats sometimes roam in packs, hehe."

"Oh, that's true. You even wear shorts with leopard prints and everything," Kaneda nods, crossing his arms.

"Isn't a panther a kind of lion or something?," Ohma asks, and Kanami shows him an image on her phone screen. "Ooh... so that's the animal," Ohma nods. "Yeah, it matches the Razor."

"I see… that’s clever," Kanami agrees. "So it’s just a matter of setting the date up, right?

"Oh yes…," Okubo nods, seriously. "And it will be the four of us. We're free this coming weekend, what about you?"

"Yes, I- wait, the four of us?," Rihito blinks, confused. "What do you mean?"

"Uh... so, Naoh had the idea of us ​​going on a double date. You know?," Tomori gestures a little. "Both of us, you two..."

Rihito blinks again. And then he grunts to Okubo, "Who told you that a moron like you could come up with ideas, even more so stupid ones like that?! A double date, that's just what I needed!"

"It's your fault, you jerk! Your fame fucking preceds you. We were worried at the thought that you were going to scare away the poor woman. Don't forget that it was only when you shut up that that catfish bite the bait!"

"Fuck you, you’re jealous because I was the one who caught it!,"

"Oh, but the idea is great! That way, you can keep an eye on him," Kaneda says, and Himuro nods.

"Yep. I would say it would be to ensure that the girl doesn't get uncomfortable to the point of wanting to run away, but after seeing her photos, it would be more to ensure that Rihito doesn't end the night needing to put ice on his balls because he got kicked."

"Fuck off! Ugh, is this really necessary? I already said I'm going to behave!," He assures, to which Tomori shakes her head.

"It's already decided. Not to mention that we will enjoy the night too. We're a little tired of only being able to sit quietly next to each other on a sofa, while my father sings enka at karaoke and my brother challenges Naoh to an arm wrestle."

"Ugh, I know how that is," Kanami grimaces. "Well, then good luck to you guys, especially to Rihito."

"Heheheheh… you can fall in love but don’t fool yourself, dear," Hiro jokes. "Fight well, soldier."

"Hnf. No need to worry, lil' fairy. I don't fall in love, simple as that," Rihito lifts his chin haughtily. Himuro and Kaneda look at each other and shake their heads, saying nothing. Tomori rolls her eyes, then turns around and says, "Oh, and before I forget! Two more of my friends asked for your DMs, Himuro. Can I give it on to them?"

"Sure. What are their names?"

"Karin and Mariko. They are former college classmates. Do you want to meet them here at the bakery?"

"That's where I met the other two, Yuzuhira and Makoto, so it's more than fair. You can tell them I'm free on Wednesday," Himuro combs his hair back with one hand, very naturally, his eyes closed. Rihito glares at him in anger.

"Two more numbers? Now you have, like, four of 'em! Greed is a sin, you know? You're going straight to Hell, you slut!"

"All this just because I didn’t want to give you the number of one of them? Envy is also a sin. See you there, asshole."

"I already know that I'm going to Hell anyway. I remember hearing a devil laughing when I died," Ohma comments, as naturally as Himuro. Kanami grimaces.

"Ohma, don't say that...," she gets goose bumps. Ohma hugs her shoulder, laughing softly.

"And you said he's frigid," Okubo points at the two, looking at Rihito. "He even looks kinda cute."

"Hmph. He is, when it comes to us," Rihito snorts, turning his attention back to his phone, still admiring Akane's profile. Tomori speaks softly to Okubo, "I'm honestly relieved that he didn't make a scene when he saw Akane's photos. I think what I said really got into his head."

"I just hope it stays that way, love… I really do."

"Me too. Anyway...," She gets up from the chair, hitting her hands on her skirts to unwrinkle them. "We need to close everything, don't we, Kanny? And go help Paikon too."

"Yes, yes… let go of me, Ohma…," she laughs a little when he doesn't let her go, and breaks free when she threatens to squeeze his ribs. And she quickly goes to the kitchen with Tomori. "Let's go, I have things to do at home."

"Okay! I'll be right back, love," Tomori leans in to kiss Okubo's cheek; He was so tall, she didn't need to bend down too much to reach him, even with him sitting down. "And I'll bring you the leftover cookies from today's batch."

"Ooh, thanks a lot, babe," he pulls her towards him a little, in a quick but strong hug, making her laugh. And then he watches her leave. The others look at him grimacing, and he looks right back. "What?"

"Ugh" the others make a collective groan, except, of course, the seaweed head, who was still absorbed in his phone.

"Hey girls, I have some important business," Hiro also enters the kitchen, with a note in his hand. "There's something that's not working…," and his voice dies with the distance.

This time, Rihito didn't seem to care much about the sweet couple. He was still very focused on his phone. He only looks up when he realizes that Ohma, Okubo, Himuro, Kaneda and him were alone.

"Are they gone?"

"Uh... yes?," Kaneda arches an eyebrow. And then they all startle when Rihito slams his hands on the table, his face red and a little sweaty, his eyes wide and an expression of absolute delight on his face. And when he speaks, it's low enough for only them to hear, but the excited tone is unmistakable.

"Holy crap! Did you guys see the size of those tits? Shit, that girl's hot as fuck!"

Himuro and Kaneda let out a huge grunt together, the first putting his hand over his face, the second throwing his head back.

"Damn, we spoke too soon!"

"For fuck's sake, man! You were only waiting for the girls to leave to let the dogs out, huh," Okubo growls.

"I knew that was gonna happen," Ohma comments, looking aside. "I even counted to three, couldn't be more accurate."

"Seriously, aren't you ashamed of yourself, Rihito? What about all the things Tomori said to you? Did they go in one ear and out the other?," Kaneda asks in a censorious tone, to which Rihito shakes his head vigorously.

"Of course not, I listened and absorbed everything! I'm going to be the most respectful and gentlemanly guy I can be and keep my hands to myself... until it's time for me to bury my face in those melons until I choke!," He again makes that gesture of squeezing the air again, as if pressing invisible horns. "It took a while, but the universe finally decided to throw me a fucking bone! I'm about to cure these blue balls for good, my guys!"

"Fuck, I give up," Himuro groans, "I thought that, after Okubo straightened himself out, there might still be hope for this idiot. But no, he's a hopeless case."

"If I, the frigid one, according to you, could do it..." Ohma says with a laugh. "Anything is possible."

"Yeah, you just needed a new heart for that, one that can beat and pump in the right place," Okubo mocks. "That's all. In his case, he needs a brain..."

"Brain? Only if it can help me with oxygenation, because I'm going to need a hell of a breather to give this chick some action! But it's okay, I'll make the sacrifice!," He rubs his hands; he was almost salivating. "The noblest sacrifice I have ever made, yes sir."

"Poor girl..."

"For what? I'm going to do her so good she'll beg for an encore after the other! Now whether I'll agree or not is another story," He combs his hair back, trying to imitate the gesture that Himuro had made earlier, but not with nearly the same charm. Ohma holds back his laughter.

"He looks like a dog, minus the tongue sticking outta his mouth," Okubo comments, and Ohma lets out a half scream and stops laughing again, sobbing as he holds on, hiding his face.

"No, man, that's mean…," he manages to recover quickly. "You're offending the dogs."

"Whatever, man, I'm the biggest dog on the kernel! And the big dog here will feast!," He throws his head back and opens his mouth, but chokes hard when Himuro hits him with a slap to the throat, shouting: "I swear to God, you idiot, if you howl in the middle of the bakery, I'll kick your mouth so hard that you'll have to start brushing your teeth through your ass!

"Aack! Fuck you, dude!," He coughs hard. "Are you trying to kill me?!"

"Leave it alone, Himuro," Kaneda sighs in defeat, shaking his head. "The only thing we can hope for now is that he really follows Tomori's advice and waits until the right time to start with this nonsense."

"I'll wait, I swear! It will be worth it, every second...," And he raises his fingers again in Vs for Victory.

"If he doesn't wait, record the whole thing and send it to me. My videos with Kanami scaring him went... how Koga called it...? Oh yes, viral!," Ohma smiles satisfied. "I finally beat that fuzzy backstabber!"

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Chapter 4 - The Ashura and The Kitsune

For the longest time, Kisara completely forgot what free time was - Not that she minded. Although she stopped spending so much time studying all the time, she focused on her aikido and  kendo lessons, or on attending kengan matches with Cos and Takeshi. Almost every weekend, an depending on the weather, Hatsumi would take her to the mountains to meditate and hike - Needless to say, her social media was filled with pretty pictures of nature, and occasionally, some pretty selfies as well.

Hatsumi was, by far, the best teacher that Kisara could ever ask for - They personalities were matching really well, considering they were both very easy going and loved to be free and travel. Although with some different mindsets, and a lot of one-sided flirting from Hatsumi that Kisara simply laughed it off. Finally, she learnt how to act as carefree as she felt, an vice-versa. All this time, however, she wondered... Next time she meets Ohma, would he be impressed at how far she's got? Because, for someone who used to hate herself so much, she had to say, she was rather pleased with her progress.

On some nights though, when she's too tired to go back and sleep at her home, she crashes over at his house - But not even he can some some of the nightmares. On the particularly worse times, she gathers enough courage to go over to his room, finding comfort in having another human in the same room as her. Seeing her shaken up, he'd play with her hair. "Tell me about that boyfriend of yours." he'd urge her, knowing that a pleasant conversation would calm her down. "Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend... I think. I don't know. I'm not sure." she replied,  genuinely confused herself. "Oh, come on. You've been going on, and on with that 'friend' of yours, making me jealous of that guy. What's so special about him?" he'd tease her, and she'd laugh at his antics. He always knew how to make her feel better - And she'd tell him how her and Ohma met, how he motivated her, and how he promised they'd see each other again. Though, half an year passed, with not even a glimpse of him, she was still not discouraged. He seemed like a man of his words. That's what her instinct told her, at least. "Well, you know, the best things happen when you least expect them. I'm sure you'll see him again soon." and he was right. Barely a week after this conversation, she found Ohma working out in her backyard garden - He was so nonchalant about it, as if it was the most normal thing he could do. It felt natural, so she, too, acted as if he was never gone to begin with.

Still, she wondered - Was his heart beating as fast as hers, as she lay her eyes on him? That smile he made upon seeing her was absolutely gorgeous and as cocky as ever. Just as before, she'd order food and watch him work out, shadow fight, or whatever it was that he wanted to do, all while reading - Or at least, pretending to. There were few things as exciting as watching a fight.

He wouldn't stay over for longer than three days, but every time, they would chat more, and on some occasions, he even agreed to go to a cafe or pub with her - And when not, he'd urge her to show him how far she's gotten with her fighting.

Two... Or maybe three? Or more years passed so fast, Kisara finally finished University and could take a well-deserved break for a while - But not after taking out Takeshi, Cos, Akira and Hatsumi for a drink. She wanted to celebrate, of course! Ohma refused to come, preferring to stay at home, just as expected - But he was just as supportive and proud of how far she'd gotten as her other friends. Well, he was more than a friend, after all. He was special. There was a special place in her heart for him, that nobody else could replace.

Although she knew what it was, Ohma didn't. He acted with her as he felt, though he gave no name to the emotions he felt towards her. She once told him that, whatever he felt was natural for him, he should do that, so he did. There was no need to give name or labels to everything, and he was more than happy with that. He liked holding her to his chest, or resting his chin on her head and using her shoulders as arm rests. He liked how she snuggled into his side when she watched whatever weird tv show she found, and he even liked how her brows would crease a little whenever she got absorbed by a book... And sometimes miss, trying to drink coffee, and get some on her upper lip. He liked seeing her try on cute clothes, but also, more street ones, and more than anything, he liked seeing her feeling so confident wearing crop tops, which previously, she wouldn't have been caught dead even looking at.

And more than anything, she loved that little smirk of hers whenever she'd get witty or sarcastic with him, and they'd get into playful banters.

Or maybe it was that time when she got him a bunch of bath shampoos or whatever they were called, and she washed his hair for him - It was so soft, and it smelled fresh, yet more than that, he felt so relaxed, in that hot water, with her arms around him, and her fingers massaging his scalp.

She was the first person to whom he admitted, some of his scars still sting or hurt from time to time, usually when it rains - That cute pout of hers, when she traced those delicate fingertips of hers along each of his scar, made his shudder a bit. He enjoyed it. It made him feel strong. He WAS strong. And now, so was she. Not that he was going to let her carry her bags either way, but it was good to know she could defend herself if ever needed.

And thus, during the events of a single night, a brilliant story was going to unfold, with just a few words...

"Hasashi Kisara, I have a fight tonight. You coming?" Ohma asked the girl that was so preoccupied with embroidery for the whole day that she forgot he was even in the house. At the simple utter of the word 'fight', the red haired girl woke up from her trance and threw away the needle and the handkerchief she was working on, bolting towards the bathroom to get ready. "You don't even have to ask!" she answered immediately, getting dressed in a pair of black jeans, boots and a crop top - But before she could put on her haori, Ohma threw his spare hoodie at her. She couldn't help but chuckle and put it on, keeping it unzipped and rolling up the sleeves as much as possible. No matter how comfy the hoodie was, it was still fit for someone much taller.

Together, they walked through the illuminated streets of Tokyo until they reached the more ghetto part that wasn't neon-lit like the rest of the city. A corner space between buildings that nobody would even pay attention to. The man they found there was huge and buff, and it reminded Kisara of the great Sekibayashi, but somehow, he didn't have any of his excellence. Over two years of kengan experience, and Kisara's eyes formed to see that special spark in some fighters, and this one - Ohma was going to sweet the floor with this one.

Ohma and Kisara shared a brief look, before the girl stepped back, allowing the man to do some light stretching, challenging the enemy to a duel. Both of them were wearing confident smirks on their faces - They knew he was going to win easily. 28 years of Ohma's life have led him up to this point, to be completely undefeatable. "You're insane. There's my face, my build... You got plenty of information to work with, if you'd just pay attention to it... You'd be able to tell that I ain't on the square... And that I'm stronger than you, wouldn't ya? But you picked this fight - With me, a Yakuza, that's far stronger than you. That ain't sane." oh, how self-confident, but Kisara couldn't help but stifle her giggles, watching Ohma taking off his hood and retort so easily to that guy.

"Nice try. You're half right." after the enemy didn't answer, Ohma continued his taunting. "Oh, you want me to check over your answer? First off, you got the part about your identity right. I could tell you were a Yak at first glance. That part's correct. Now, here's what you got wrong..." Ohma started laughing, his grin wide and mocking. "You're stronger than me? Why don't ya quit talking shit and come at me, ya big tub o' lard?!" Ohma might not have heard it, but just a few steps behind Kisara, someone was watching their fight, peeking from behind the wall. On further inspection from the medic, she discovered a man that seemed close to his retirement, and he was sweating bullets. "What, you think he can't win? Watch and learn, pops. This is the real deal when it comes to fighting." Kisara smirked confidently, crossing her arms over her chest. "Wh-What -- That's, That's... N-No way! He's dead meat!" oh, how he was shaking from head to toe, innocent little man. "No... I got one more thing right. You really are... Fucked in the head!" Komada ripped his shirt off, showing off his Deva back tattoo. Unimpressive. Ohma whistled, and gave the enemy some back-handed compliments. "That's pretty impressive. You'd make most body builders look average. You can't have gotten that big with any half-assed..." but before he could finish his taunting, Komada threw his shirt towards Ohma, lunging to attack. But the younger one was much too fast to get hit by any of those boring punches.  "Watch carefully, old man. A boring brawler who can do nothing but rely on his punches is not going to get anywhere far." Kisara scoffed in amusement, watching her 'friend' side step every attack with ease. "He's fast! Way too fast for that giant body! Is he even human?! It's like he's a fighting Buddha statue!" the elderly man was freaking out. Next thing, the giant Yakuza kicked right through the concrete wall. "So those are steel-toed boots, huh? I sure wouldn't want to be on the business end of that." the boy hummed in amusement. "You're a real irritating son of a bitch." Komada growled angrily. "Miss, this isn't some video game where the pretty protagonist beats the giant monster! There's just no way!" the poor man cried out. "Never doubt him, man. He won't lose. He's too good to lose." Kisara watched carefully the rest of the match. It was Ohma's turn to attack, and he easily hit his punch right in the enemy's face, then retaliated with a kick to his jaw as he tried to attack back. The enemy was on his knees. "You just don't get it, do ya? Just muscles aren't enough!" Komada somehow managed to get up, panting and huffing roughly. "So now do you understand which one of us is the challenger here? ... Well, just keep that in mind and bring it like your life depends on it." however, Komada tried to attack with the same basic punch, which made Ohma sigh in disappointment and grab his wrist, twisting it around and dislocating his arm, before giving the finishing kick to the face. As the old man gasped, unable to comprehend what just happened, Kisara couldn't help but laugh and high-five her partner as he walked out of the alley. "Please tell me your name!" the old man wailed, standing straight up, yet his blazer was half-off and he looked disheveled after such excitement he felt from the fight. "Tokita Ohma." as the boy answered, turning to the old one to watch him with those pressuring, hawk eyes of his, the old corporatist couldn't help but stutter out the boy's name. "And? What about you?" "... Huh? ... Me? My... N-Name... U-Uhmm..." after stuttering a bit, shaking in his boots outright, he managed to yell out an answer. "MY NAME IS YAMASHITA KAZUO!!" "Yamashita Kazuo, right...? Got it. So? Do you wanna fight too? Or maybe you wanna fight her? Trust me, she may be a woman, but she ain't weak, if that's what you think." although Ohma's expression was bored and ready for a fight, Yamashita could see the girl's grin - If Tokita Ohma was like some Ashura God of War, she resemble a trickster Nine-Tailed fox, a Kitsune, with that devious smirk of hers - Wide and enigmatic, as if she was plotting something. They make for a very dangerous pair!

As the man's teeth were chattering with fear and pressure, with outright anxiety of possibly getting killed, with anxiety and nervousness, suffocating on his own breath, he was finally able to mutter a negative answer. "Is that so... That's a damn shame. Let's go, Hasashi Kisara." putting his arm around her shoulders and getting his hood back up, the two left the alleyway, allowing the old man to fall to the ground, his knees outright giving out from all the stress. "He was a funny one. Should have seen him worrying over you." the girl giggled, making the other one scoff. "Ridiculous." came his singular word answer. "Still - That worked really well. Think that worked?" she asked, putting her around around his torso. "Definitely."

And he was right, winning that ridiculously easy fight was the right ticket for him to be invited as a fighter in kengan matches by this Nogi CEO. Together, the two stepped inside the office of this businessman, but big was their surprise once they noticed the old man from the previous night. Well, his shock was much bigger, for he outright yelled. The CEO made Yamashita Kazuo the manager... And as his first task, he had to get some food. Yes, classic Ohma. Kisara could hear Yamashita trying to protest softly, to say that he isn't cut off for this job, or that he's going to refuse, but as soon as Ohma spoke, he shut up and agreed. He's a really submissive push over, isn't he?

Ohma's first kengan match was in a week, which meant that, unfortunately for Kisara's health, she had to hang around Ohma's... Temporary 'home', if one could even call it that. It was a huge mansion, yes. Destroyed from top to bottom. An outright ruin, and the ceiling was half-destroyed... And the walls had overgrown vegetation on it. He's so ridiculous. He's even hunting boars for meals. Idiot. Well, at least he's right when he calls himself 'self-sufficient'.

One evening, Kisara cleaned a single step of the stairs and stood on it, laughing and mocking Ohma for taking a blood shower, exsanguinating that big pig he found Lord knew where. Poor Yamashita, when he entered the house, he shrieked bloody murder, thinking there was a killer on the loose... Only to almost call for an ambulance once he realised Ohma was dripping with blood. Well, he's been living here for over half a year, maybe he just didn't want to profit over the girl's kindness and lose his instincts. Or something.

"Stay still, dumbass." Kisara muttered in exasperation, using the towel to clean and dry his hair and the rest of his dripping body. "I'm trying to cook the meat here, stop shaking me so much." he groaned, taking a bit from the piping hot food. Still a bit chewie, but good enough. "From a Veterinary Medic point of view, I'm appalled. But also, cook it a bit better, you don't want Salmonella in it. It's still so pink, it might outright start oinking and grazing the field." the man spared her a glance and let out an amused exhale. "Whatever, book worm. Fancy words won't impress me." he teased right back. "You should hear me at work, dumb gym rat." as the two bickered, Ohma asked the older man why was he here, but also, to just make himself a home... If one could even do such a thing, under normal circumstances. Yamashita explained that he just came to check up on him, as his manager, but that he still has work to do.

As he finished his meal, he put his Tshirt back on - Kisara's eyes averted towards the door, and Ohma asked the old man if he brought company over. The door was destroyed, and two man with hoodies on came menacingly inside. They seem to know Ohma was the one living here, they were too specific with their wording, as if they were buddy-buddies or something.

"That's...! That's Ivan Karaev!" Yamashita wailed from shock. "You know him?" Ohma asked, watching the man completely unphased. "He's a Russian kickboxer that's been making headlines these days. What is THE Ivan doing here?!" he continued his explanation. "Nothing personal... It's just business. You're gonna be in bed for a while." Ivan took a basic kickboxing stance, ready to strike. "Ah. You're just a boring guy who thinks he's a fighter just because he's famous on TV. You see - Unless you're famous inside the Kengan association, you're nothing. If you to are here, it means you know Ohma's going to have a fight tomorrow, and you're here to stop it. Am I right, Ivan?" Kisara crossed her arms, stepping in front of Ohma with arrogance. "Oh, we've got a smart cookie over here, haven't we? Let's go on a date later, shall we?" Ivan smirked, not braking his stance once. "Sure, sure! If you can beat me, that is. You see - As I said, Ohma's fight is tomorrow, and I'll be damned before I let you get any information on his fighting style." she turned to the brunet and nodded at him to stand back, she's got it. "You've heard her. She's not just a smart cookie. She's pretty tough too." her partner grinned in complete confidence of her, while the old man was beginning to shake again, afraid for her. "O-Ohma, a-are you sure th-this is gonna be okay? Ivan is a champion, a-and..." but Ohma merely scoffed at him. "Don't make the mistake of underestimating your enemies, Yamashita Kazuo." he stood tall and watched the fight. Although Kisara never got into a fight before, they sparred enough, and he knew her strength the best.

With a grunt of disappointment, Ivan lashed out at the girl with a barrage of punches that she easily dodged. When he tried to hit her with a high kick that Yamashita explained was world-known as the Reaper Sickle... But it was completely unimpressive. The old man was talking too much, and it was beginning to annoy the girl. "Shut the fuck up, Yamashita Kazuo. As long as it doesn't hit her, it's just a plain, old fan. She's too fast to get hit." Ohma reprimanded the shocked old man. Smirking, she side-stepped the next high kick with ease, and she mimicked him - But her heel actually did hit his chin, driving him back. "Now THAT is what I would call a true demonstration of a high-kick, don't you think, newbie?" Kisara taunted the man who frowned and continued on his high-kick journey. "Is that move the only one you know? How can you be called a champion when you're so pathetic?" she mocked him, crouching and sweeping the leg from under him, as he kept his balance during the high-kicks. As he fell on his back, she quickly mounted him and drew her sword, pinning it against his neck. "Kengan matches are life or death. Are you ready to lose your life, Ivan Karaev?" if that was how easy all fights were, Kisara would be a world champion too, by now. "You're too soft on them, Hasashi Kisara." Ohma chuckled, which was enough of a match end, making the girl get up and stomp on Ivan's stomach. "Better?" she laughed, stepping to his side and earning a nod of approval. Yamashita Kazuo, on the other hand, was outright shocked beyond belief. He knew Ohma was smart, but he never imagined a girl that looked so petite would so easily defeat THE kickboxing champion from two moves alone! What world were they living in?! "So? You wanna fight too?" Ohma asked the other guy, who grinned and stepped towards them - However, Ivan grabbed him by the ankle, yelling at him not to interfere with the fight. With a simple touch, Ivan's neck was gushing with blood like a fountain. What happened - That guy didn't have any blade at him... No, she shouldn't be surprised. This guy might be a kengan fighter, not some lame TV guy. Special people with special abilities. But damn, he really got that artery good. "I just can't stand the sight of a loser putting up resistance." this blond guy hummed in a singy-song tone... But he didn't look all that remarkable, save for whatever that ability of his is, that he can cut up people. "The name's Rihito, I'm gonna be your opponent in the upcoming Kengan match. Oh, and my real name's classified information." the man grinned widely, pointing to himself like he's some real deal. Ohma's first fight was going to be easy. "I only stopped by here to say hi, but it looks like this moron got the wrong impression. Sorry 'bout that! And sorry to the missy too, didn't mean to bother such a pretty lady. Hope you can let him off the hook now that I've given him some discipline." "Pff, yeah sure, no bother at all." Kisara shrugged leisurely. "Yeah, I see - Well, if he got the wrong impression, then that's that." Ohma smiled casually. "Glad you're so understanding, thanks. Oh, and all that aside... I hear this is your first kengan match, isn't it? Just remember this - Tomorrow is gonna be your debut match AND retirement. Try not to let it become your funeral too." Rihito threatened his future opponent. "If it is, you're giving the eulogy." Kisara couldn't help but giggle at her partner's witty punchlines - It was obvious he was ready for the challenge, and more than that, ready to be entertained. For the rest of the day, Ohma rested and worked out while Yamashita went to work as was scheduled, and Kisara was forced to spend the night in that dilapidated house, because no uber driver would come get her. Well, to be fair, it was an awful place, well away from the city, she couldn't blame them.

Still, the next morning, she outright dragged Ohma to her home so they could both take a well-deserved shower. She really couldn't understand how could he live in such a place, it was an outright mess. But now, at least she smelled like chocolate, thanks to her shower gel, so all her worries dissipated.

As soon as they, along with Yamashita, the CEO and his secretary, Kaede, a beautiful blonde woman around her age, wearing a bright pink suit, arrived at the venue - the Makunouchi building that was scheduled for demolition, Rihito was already there, waiting with two pretty women in his arms, and his CEO and his secretary. The two CEOs were butting heads with fake smiles on their head - Apparently, they're wagering the construction rights to the new Makunoichi building that is supposed to be a new skyscraper in place of the old one... And the total project cost is around 10 billion yen. As the two employers shook hands and went up to take their seats, Rihito came over to taunt Ohma. Huge mistake.

"Yo, Tokita - I hear there's a shitload of money changing hands in this match. Ihate to say it, but your boss is gonna take a beating.  You better look for re-employment... Of course, that's if you're alive by the time this match is over." the blond was grinning dumbly... Kisara was sure he was nothing more than a dumbass who got lucky with some special ability or something. "Ahh...!" Ohma smirked, mocking the man. "You'd better mate while you still can, 'cause you're not gonna be down to fuck for a while." as usual, his snarky comments were enough to earn a laugh from the red head. "Now you've said it. I was trying to psych you up for your debut game, but I guess that wasn't called for. I'm looking forward to out match now." and as he went ahead to follow his own employer, Ohma and the other two went after Nogi. As Yamashita was expressing his concerns for the man's well-being in this upcoming match, even going as far as to say Rihito's strong - Ohma couldn't help but chuckle, feeling nothing but ready for his match. He was psyched and ready to go.

As expected, the venue was filled with a hundred or more people, all of them businessmen and their fighters. They were not only witnesses, but they also were there to asses the situation and see how strong these guys are. And also, bet a lot. Of course, Kisara bet too, taking advantage that barely anyone was brave enough to bet on the 'Dark Horse' of the fight, so she'd get more money. There was absolutely NO way any real Kengan fighter would lose to some guy like Rihito.

Still, Kisara couldn't help but look around and see if any of her friends were around - Surprisingly, she found Wakatsuki somewhere in the back, next to some short and plump guy that may have been his employer. Grinning, she skipped over to him and greeted him friendly, along with his CEO. "Hi, 'Tsuki-san, lovely seeing you! Didn't think I'd find you here!"  "It's great seeing you too, Kisara. Likewise, I didn't think you'd come to one of the newbie fights." he spoke, only to find himself dragged towards the front of the fight, while his employer followed closely behind. "Well, I probably wouldn't have come, but, you see - That's Ohma fighting over there! That's the 'friend' that I've been telling you about for so many years. He's finally found his way in the kengan universe, so of course, I had to be present for his fight!" Wakatsuki noticed how sweet she looked, speaking of that guy so fondly, but was he worth her time? "Hmm, I see. He's against what some may call a 'lucky strike'. He better be careful, the odds are against him." the veteran warned, but one look at Kisara's devious smirk, and he knew, she had complete confidence in her friend. "Last night, that blond dumbass and some friend of his came over to scare Ohma away. I, myself, beat the hell out of that other guy, who was some kickboxing champion - But he was down in two moves. I was able to make Ohma not reveal his moves, but Rihito showed his trick to us. Ohma's street-smart, so I'm sure he's gonna come up with some counter for that stupid little trick of his, and when he does - It's goodbye America for that guy." the red head explained, crossing her arms over her chest and grinning confidently, watching Ohma and Rihito take their stances. After 32 seconds of staring at each other, the two clashed. Ohma's punch to the face connected, but Rihito was too much of a dumbass to be concerned with that, so he immediately retaliated with a blow that Ohma blocked with ease. Kisara couldn't help but hear all the men around betting and explaining how great that blond dumbass was, just because he was on a 5 game winning streak - They better wait until she gets all the money for betting on Tokita Ohma, now THAT'S gonna be fun.

Ohma's got Rihito on the ground, and he easily mounted him, punching his already ugly face repeatedly, only to get his arm slashed with blood gushing out. There were four... Or five, maybe? Long gashes along his forearm - She couldn't really count well from that angle - But it looked like it was caused by... His fingernails, maybe? She, herself, has pretty long fingernails, and sometimes cuts herself by accident with them whenever she gets stressed... But Rihito didn't have long nails like claws, so it didn't make much sense... So what else of the hand could it be...? "Do you know how Rihito's Razor's Edge works, Kisara?" she heard the taller man ask, as she pondered, watching as his hand now even managed to graze Ohma's chest... The watchers were cheering for 'The Razor's Edge' so that's what they are calling his special ability, while 'Rihito the Ripper'... He rips skin apart...? To rip... With your fingers? Is he using his finger tips, of all things? Could it be the force of his grip that's causing the bleeding? "Is it... His fingertips...? Some grip-pinching force that grazes off the skin?" she asked, bending forward to watch the motion of his hand better - He looked like a wild animal pawing and mauling his victim. "Yes, something like that. Rihito's pinch strength is beyond normal. Let's hope your friend realises that as well and counters it fast, before he bleeds to death." Takeshi warned, making the girl frown.

Still, after so many years of fighting experience, Kisara still wasn't a natural, compared to Ohma, who realised immediately that his skin was shaved by Rihito's finger tips - He truly was a shrewd genius when it came to fighting, and for that, she really admired him. Rihito's pinching grip was superhuman. He even managed to cut his opponent a few more times, even during Ohma's kick to his face. You better think of a counter for that stupid cut... Some way to stop his finger tips from pinching... Stop them from moving... "OHMA, YOU CAN DO IT! STOP HIS PINCHING!" in a sea of people cheering for the blond dumbass, Kisara was the only one supporting the dark horse of the match.

Ohma smirked for a little while, hearing his partner's cheering, but it stopped once he heard his opponent calling himself 'Superhuman'. How lame. And even when he spoke out his real name and his reason for taking a nickname fit for a superhero, he was even more lame. "Superman? What a load of shit! Humans aren't weak enough that they can be outdone by the likes of you!" the brunet easily provoked that dumbass. "Well, now you've said it! This is coming from the bastard that's powerless before my Razor's Edge!" Rihito was growling and sneering back. "I've found a way to beat it." after a gasp of disbelief from the enemy, the man continued as he smugly wiped the blood off his arm. "To tell the truth, I came up with it as soon as I realised how your move worked. I was waiting to see if you still had any tricks up your sleeve... But from what you're telling me, it sounds like this is is. What a damn shame. This has been a real let down." he found a way to counter it? So fast? Fascinating!

She watched with excitement as Ohma walked right in front of Rihito, right under his nose, and he had that same self-confident arrogance of his that she loved so much. He was so sure of himself that she couldn't keep herself in check to see what his mysterious counter would be. Being so close to them had its benefits after all - She could hear, or at least, deduce, most of what they were saying - And Ohma always had the best lines to throw at those dumbasses.

"TIME TO TEAR YOU APART!!! DIE, YOU BLUFFIN' MOTHERFUCKER!" but Ohma didn't fret on bit. Instead, he rose his hand and... Of course! The perfect counter for the grip pinch thingy is to stop him from moving his fingers! "Your fingers are pretty damn impressive, I'll give you that. If you were just tearing things apart, your pinch grip would be more than enough, but that'd be impractical in combat 'cause it'd leave you open to attacks but to rip through things with as little motion as possible you need both 'grip strength' and 'distance for acceleration'. So, on the other hand, without that distance, your fingers couldn't even rip apart a block of tofu." if her Physics teacher could explain the damn subject as well as Ohma explained how he came up with his counter, she'd have become an astro-physicist by now. "You better wipe that cocky grin off your face - I've still got my left hand free!" but just as easily, Ohma stopped that left hand with a karate chop-like stance of his own hand over the opponent's back of the wrist. "See, it's just as effective if I hold the back of your hand down like this... The point is, I just gotta keep your fingers from touching me. C'mon now! I've sealed off your precious super powers, you see? So, what's it gonna be... Nakata Ichiro the Human?" Rihito couldn't do anything else but growl nastily at the smaller man that completely outclassed him, while Kisara's cheers were louder than anyone else's. "Well? I've blocked off your trump card. What's next?" "No, no, no - Don't you get the situation you're in now? Now that we're THIS close together, your movements are restricted as mine - Particularly your blows. Your combat technique may be one thing, but my muscles are a class above yours! You can't beat me in a contest of strength!" but as easily as he said that, he found his way kneeling before Ohma, then kicked to the ground. "Gotcha~!" Ohma hummed in amusement. "Didn't expect a close-quarters blow to hurt that much, did you? Oh, one more thing... Your left arm's open. You sure you wanna strike back?" Tokita continued taunting and making fun of the self-named superhuman. "Don't fuck with me...!!!" but as Rihito tried to attack, Ohma easily side-stepped him, making him trip, and punched him in the jaw. "That's right, tell him, Ohma! The only Superhuman here is 'Tsuki-san!" she laughed, making the poor man next to him sigh. "Don't say that, Kisara, it's embarrassing..." he muttered - Still, he was impressed by Tokita's counters. "Do you see what he's doing? He's throwing off Rihito's center of gravity by exerting just a few grams of strength and moving just a couple of millimeters. That's all he needs. Rihito's flow of power is being thrown off, hence why all of his attacks are missing so badly. He has perfect control over the tide of power." and as the blond was already on the ground, with one last kick to the face, the match was declared over by the ref. "See, 'Tsuki-san? I told you - Ohma's the best! Now then... I have a couple of million yen to get from my bets." the girl looked as if she was floating with glee, the man thought. "What do you think, Takeshi? Can you beat him?" the employer asked. "Hmm... I think I can just barely pull it off. Probably." Takeshi spoke a bit lethargically, not wanting to put up with any compliments. "Haha, you're so modest, aren't you. If you ask me, Miss Kisara was right - You're the true Superman, Takeshi." the employer seemed to be very close to him. "See~! I know what I'm saying! Now then - Take care, you two~!" with a quick wave, she sprinted off towards Yamashita and ripped the towel from his hands, reaching out to dry Ohma's hair off the sweat. "You were so cool! I picked up on his trick too, but you were so quick about it, and even came up with a counter on such a short notice! It was so much fun watching you fight - And, don't you wanna be my Physics teacher?" "I've no idea what you're talking about - But sure, I could teach you a thing or two." Ohma let out an amused exhale, ruffling her hair up a bit. "Let's go home, I'm hungry." he spoke - Before they left, though, one last brief encounter, that was nothing more than a jab-fight between Nogi and Ohma, took place, and they could finally leave for the day. Still, that only meant that Ohma's next fight was going to come by rather soon. That CEO was still testing him - And rightfully so, it seems. If people like Rihito can end up with a 5 win streak and still be absolute shit, then no wonder you need to test anyone properly. Shame. Still, the man enjoyed it, so who was she to say anything against it? "Hey, Ohma, let's go to that meat place you like so much. I've got lots of money to spare, thanks to you." she laughed, only to be silenced by the man's refusal. "No. Let's go home." he muttered, as he grabbed her wrist and started walking ahead.

By the time they got home, he went to take a quick shower and crashed on the couch, as Kisara had already ordered food - He motioned for her to approach him -  He extended his arms and dragged the girl down on the couch, resting his head on her thighs and putting her hands on his head. She couldn't help but chuckle - He was such a big baby sometimes. He never outright said he wanted anything other than food, but when it came for some attention, he'd just grab her hand and put it on his head. He really liked having his hair played with. He was absolutely adorable. Still, by the time the order arrived, he had already hopped off the couch to get the bags in bed, and the girl was left forgotten, save for the plate that he made sure she ate.

Tokita Ohma's one and true love will forever be food, in particular, meat - And, by far, that was the cutest thing about him.

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[rotdistressxox]

Headcanons: How the Kengan Men would fall asleep with you

Ohma Tokita

• Takes A LOT of convincing to get him to go to bed on time because he usually naps during the day and whenever he feels like it

• But he caves in because you just look so cute in a t-shirt and underwear

• Sleeps in boxer briefs, maybe pajama pants if it's a cooler night. Always shirtless, but you're not complaining

• Hates to admit it, but he loves being spooned. Having your arms wrapped around his waist and your chest pressed into his back just hits the spot.

• Cradle him in your chest and play with his hair, the dude will be knocked out instantly

• Teasing a sleepy Ohma is the best because he has no power over you now. Baby talk it is

• "You sleepy baby?" "Mmgn" "That's okay, go to sleep" "Mmhm" "Good boy"

• Twitches in his sleep, be warned

• He wakes you up because he makes noises sometimes due to his nightmares.

• Give him a peck on the cheek, he'll shut up real fast.

• Is your personal space heater, his body is usually very warm when he's resting (Apart from when he's fighting...and doing something else)

Lihito / Ichiro Nakata

• Boy is he happy, would never miss out on a chance to snuggle up to you.

• He has matching pajamas, you gotta snort at him everytime he whips them out

• Other than that, usually wears a t-shirt and pajama pants

• Socks stay ON

• Handsy, rests his hands on your butt to warm them up. You squeal everytime he grabs it and all he can do is give a shit-eating grin

• Usually takes him a while to actually fall asleep, so he'll just stay up on his phone or talking to you. While you are actually trying to fall asleep

• Falling asleep on his chest boosts his ego a little. Feels extra manly, yknow?

• Likes to hear the sound of your soft breaths, thinks it's utterly adorable.

• Finally falls asleep after taking in every detail of your sleeping face

Raian Kure

• "Sleep is for the weak"

• You have to coax him into bed with neck kisses galore and praise. Man is a sucker for praise

• Metal Band T-shirt and trunks are his usual attire. Loves it when you wear his shirts to sleep, too

• Is the big spoon

• His big vieny arms wrapped around you as you softly massage them. That's basically heaven to him.

• Tucks you into his side if he's not spooning, cranes his head to rest on yours.

• Commands you to go to sleep before he does.

• He feels extra vulnerable with you in his arms and wants to make sure you are alright.

• Anyone walks in while you and him are trying to sleep, consider them good as dead.

• Without waking you up, he'll gently pull you in to kiss the top of your head before he falls into a deep slumber.

• Good luck trying to wake him up.

Gaolang Wongsawat

• Is usually the one telling you to go to bed.

• Drags you away from whatever you're doing despite your whines and protests.

• Wears a nice silk robe when he's finishing up nightly duties before taking it off. Then it's a tanktop and some baggy pants.

• Strips the tanktop off if it gets too hot.

• Some nights he falls right asleep, others he stays up reading until he can.

• Before he even thinks about closing his eyes, he whispers an 'I love you' and kisses either your forehead, cheek, or lips.

• Sleeps on his back

• It's basically muscle memory if you snuggle into his side, his arm immediately wraps around you.

• Soft snores, not loud enough to wake you, but just enough to giggle at.

• Bed head in the morning is a sight to behold, especially if the person with the bed head is the Thai God of War

Yoroizuka Saw Paing

• SLEEP! HELL YEAAAHHHH

• You have to tell him to calm down because he won't be able to sleep if he's too excited for his next fight

• You've gotten used to him sleeping naked at this point, sometimes he'll just sleep in his usual shorts, or if you're luck, boxers

• He's tried to convince you from time to time to sleep naked, and sometimes it's worked... but you're usually the clothed one.

• a HEAT MACHINE I TELL YA. Sometimes it gets too much and you just throw off the blanket you share altogether.

• Snores sometimes, have a pair of earplugs on the nightstand just incase.

• As soon as you think he won't go to sleep, he does

• Looks like a dork while doing so

• He usually ends up halfway off of the bed in the weirdest pose ever.

Kanoh Agito

• Takes sleep very seriously

• Has a whole nighttime routine actually, he's incorporated you into it as well, consider yourself honored.

• Wears a satin button-up and boxers

• Smells amazing when he climbs into bed because he showers right before.

• The bed quite literally sinks because of his size and weight, so you obviously know which side is yours and which side is his.

• Needs you to talk to him in order for him to go to sleep. He used to stay wide awake until his body did a manual shut off. But then you came, and it's like music to his ears to hear you talk in a sweet, sleepy voice. Which soothes him right to sleep

• Asks you to hum some songs to ease his nerves.

• Yeah, he's a huge teddy bear.

• Didn't know what a goodnight kiss was until you did it. It's apart of his routine now to get a goodnight kiss, even though he didn't ask for one.

• Depending on the mood he's in, a goodnight kiss can be a peck on the forehead, or a passionate kiss on the lips. You can gauge between the 2.

• If he ends up on top of you in the morning, do not attempt to push him off. It will NOT work

Wakatsuki Takeshi

• He's a middle aged man, sleep is like vacation to him at this point.

• Won't drag you to bed with him, but makes it a good point to give you a reason to.

• "Come on sweetheart, I know you're tired"

• T-shirt and pajama pants for his usual attire. He looks damn good in them too.

• HUGE Cuddlebug. Literally, he's 6'4 (193 cm) and weighs 3x then what he should because of his sheer muscle density.

• Tell him if he's crushing you when he's resting ontop, he usually makes sure he doesn't though.

• When he looks up at you while resting his head in the middle of your chest makes your stomach do backflips. The best puppy dog eyes you've ever seen in your life.

• Seeing his usually furrowed and hardened gaze soften makes your heart sinnngggggg

• Softly running your nails over his back, scratching his muscles ever-so-slightly just makes his body untense. He's like puddy in your arms

• You could never worry about monsters under the bed when you've got him.

• Both of you fall asleep in unison. No questions asked

#kengan ashura #kenganverse #tokita ohma #ohma tokita #lihito #raian kure #gaolang wongsawat #Saw Paing #Agito Kanoh #Kanoh Agito #Wakatsuki Takeshi #x reader

[popawritter12]

Amo tus escritos! Estaba buscando algo así desde hace mucho.

Quería preguntarte- ¿A qué yanderes les importaría tu consentimiento y a quienes no?

Si te hace sentir incómodx escribir algo así, puedes ignorarme.

Author's note: Anon, ¿puedo decirte que te amo?

ADORO ESTA IDEA, Y SIEMPRE LA QUISE HACER PERO NO ENCONTRABA UN BUEN CONTEXTO, PERO ¿EL CONSENTIMIENTO? DIOS QUE BUENA IDEA.

/english: Anon, can I tell you that I love you?

I LOVE THIS IDEA, AND I ALWAYS WANTED TO DO IT BUT I DIDN'T FIND A GOOD CONTEXT, BUT CONSENT? GOD WHAT A GOOD IDEA.

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Also, thank you so much for your very original request <3<3<3!!!

So, with your amazing idea, let me open a new series of posts that I have long needed to do.

It will be called

“In each situation, how would this Yandere react?”

In this case, let's start with 5 archetypes: -Is not interested in your consent. -It's important, but in an extreme case may not need it. -Thinks it is important only in sex. -Without your consent doesn't even touch you with a stick. -Does not understand what consent is

And, since you didn't specify which fandom, I'm going to list some of the ones I'm in! <3

Let's start with the soft.

Without your consent doesn't even touch you with a stick.

League of Legends

Alistar, Bardo, Blitzcrank, Braum, Ivern, Kalista, Kassadin, Maokai, Nautilus, Rakan, Shen, Soraka, Taric, Wukong, Yone, Karma.

Kengan Ashura

Yoshinari Karo, Haruo Kono, Jun Sekibayashi (<3<3), Mikazuchi Rei, Mokichi Robinson, Suekichi Kaneda, Agito Kanoh.

Stardew Valley

Krobus, Willy, Linus.

Team Fortress 2

Engineer.

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Part 1: Erina, Jonathan Joestar, Speedwagon, William Zeppelin.

Part 2: Smokey, Wamu.

Part 3: Joseph Joestar

Part 4: Tonio, Reimi Sugimoto, Koichi,

Part 5: Doppio.

Part 6: Foo Fighters

Part 7:Lucy Steel.

Demon Slayer

Ozaki, Genya, Nezuko, Mitsuri, Tanjiro, Gyutaro, Gyomei, Tamayo and Yushiro

TMNT: MM

Mikey (<3) April.

Mortal Kombat 1

Liu Kang, Geras, Smoke, Baraka, Asharh,

Metal Gear Rising Revengeance

BladeWolf.

Thinks it is important only in sex

League of Legends

Akshan, Aphelios, Camille, Ekko, Ezreal, Darius, Hwei, Illaoi, K'sante, Leona, Nilah, Pantheon, Pyke, Riven, Ryze, Yoeick, Yasuo, Xhin Zhao, Sarah Fortune, Taliyah, Ornn, Tryndamere, Nami, Janna, Kai'sa, Kindred (sheep), Senna, Udyr, Varus, Garen, Lee Sin, Master Yi.

Kengan Ashura

Kaolan Wongsawat, Saw Paing Yoroizuka, Gensai Kuroki, Ryo Inaba, Seishu Akoya, Takeru Kiohzan, Jerry Tyson, Niko Tokita, Adam Dudley, Ren Nikaido, Takeshi Wakatsuki, Ryo Himuro, Marvelous Seki, and Ichiro Nakata.

Stardew Valley

Maru, Emily, Marnie, Sandy, Caroline, Harvey, Robin, Marlon, Rasmodius, Clint.

Team Fortress 2

Heavy, Scout, Soldier and Spy.

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Part 2: Lisa Lisa, Joseph Joestar,

Part 3: Kakyoin, Avdol, N'doul, Mariah, Hol Horse.

Part 4: Shigechi, Jotaro, Okuyasu.

Part 5: Bucciarati, Giorno, Fugo, Risotto Nero, Pesci, Trish Una, Squalo, Tiziano

Part 6: Hermes, Weather Report.

Part 7. Gyro, Hot Pants, Funny Valentine, Pocoloco.

Demon Slayer

Giyu, Yorichi, Kyojuro, Urokodaki, Kanae, Kagaya Ubayashiki, Kanao, Muichiro, Obanai, Akaza, Sabito, Murata.

TMNT MM

Leonardo and Donatello.

Mortal Kombat 1

Kung Lao, Raiden, Syzoth, Johnny Cage, Kenshi, Sindel, Li Mei,

Metal Gear Rising

Armstrong, Boris, Sam, Raiden, Courtney, Kevin.

It is important, but in an extreme case could “forget” about it

League of Legends

Ahri, Akali, Azir, Caitlyn, Fiora, Irelia, Jarvan IV, Jayce, Kayle, Kayn, Morgana, Quinn, Rell, Sett, Shyvana, Sona, Swain, Sylas, Twisted Fate, Luxana, Vayne, Victor, Xayah, Zeri, Alune, Olaf, Seraphine, Ashe, Diana, Lucian, Nasus, Sivir, Talon.

Kengan Ashura

Cosmo Imai, Tokita Ohma, Muteba Gizenga, Sen Hatsumi, Naoya Ohkubo, Keizaro Sawada, Julius Reinhold, Sen Hatsumi,

Stardew Valley

Abigail, Alex, Elliot, Gunther, Haley, Leah, Kent, Jody, Penny, Sebastian, Sam and Shane.

Team Fortress 2

Demoman and Sniper.

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Part 1: Straizo.

Part 2: Stroheim, Esidisi. Caesar Zeppelin

Part 3: Polnareff, Jotaro, Vanilla Ice.

Part 4: Josuke, Yuya Fungami, Rohan,

Part 5: Mista, Ghiaccio, Narancia, Abaccio, Prosciutto.

Part 6: Anasui, Jolyne, Pucci.

Part 7: Dio, Jhonny Joestar.

Demon Slayer

Zenitsu, Kokushibo, Sanemi, Uzui, Daki, Shinjuro.

TMNTMM

Raphael.

Mortal Kombat 1

Kitana, Mileena, Kuai Liang and Rain.

Metal Gear Rising Revengeance

Sundower, Moonson.

Is not interested in your consent

League of Legends

Aatrox, Bel'veth, Brand, Cassiopeia, Draven, Elise, Evelynn, Gangplank, Graves, Jhin, Katarina, KKhartus, Le Blanc, Lissandra, Mordekaiser, Nidalee, Quiyana, Renata Glasc, Renekton, Sejuani, Singed, Syndra, Thresh, Urgot, Vi, Virgo, Vladimir, Xerath, Zyra, Tham Kench, Malzahar.

Kengan Ashura

Karla Kure, Raian Kure, Setsuna Kiryu, Hajime Hanafusa and Yohei Bando.

Stardew Valley

Mr. Qi and Morris.

Team Fortress 2

Medic.

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Part 1: Dio .

Part 2: Kars.

Part 3: Dio, Mariah, D'Arby,

Part 4: Yoshikage Kira, Yukako, Akira Otoishi,

Part 5: Cioccolata, Melone, Formaggio, Illuso.

Demon Slayer

Douma, Enmu, Muzan, Shinobu, Gyokko, Hantengu, Sekido, Karaku, Urogi, Zobakuten, Uzami, Nakime and Kaigaku,

TMNTMM

(none)

Mortal Kombat 1

Bi Han, Shao Kang, Quan Chi, Shang Tsung, Nitara, Reiko and Havik.

Metal Gear Rising Revengeance

Mistral

Don't know the concept of consent

League of Legends

Briar, Dr.Mundo, Galio, Gwen, Hecarim, Jinx, Lillia, Neeko, Orianna, Rek'sai, Rengar, Shaco, Sion, Skarner, Trundle, Vel'koz, Volibear, Warwick, Zac, Aurelion Sol.

Kengan Ashura

(none)

Stardew Valley

(none)

Team Fortress 2

(none)

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Part 2: Santana.

Part 4: Mikitaka.

Part 5:Secco.

Demon Slayer

Inosuke,

TMNTMM

(none)

Mortal Kombat 1

(none)

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CON ESTO TERMINAMOS

Fue hermoso, espero que les haya gustado leer esta pequeña lista salida d mi creatividad y del pedido de este anon ;)

/ english

WITH THIS WE END

It was beautiful, I hope you liked reading this little list from my creativity and this anon's request ;)

#obsessive love #poppa thoughs #yandere #poppa things #yandere x you #yandere male #yandere headcanons #yandere league of legends #league of legends #tmnt #mortal kombat 1 #mk1 #yandere mk1 #yandere tmnt #yandere demon slayer #demon slayer #jojos bizarre adventure #JJBA #Yandere jjba #yandere jjba x reader #x reader #Yandere team fortress 2 #yandere tf2 #yandere Stardew valley #Stardew valley #kengan ashura #yandere kengan ashura #yandere metal gear rising #metal gear rising x reader #mgrr

[ojamajodoremi-polls]

Welcome to the Favorite Classmate Tournament!

This is gonna be a big one. Due to the number of classmates and the fact i couldn't evenly distribute it in a number of pairs and sides that made sense for the brackets (maybe there's a way and I'm just bad at math), every side initially includes 3 pairs and 1 trio each, and finals will be a poll between 3 contenders and y'all will have to live with that, I did my best.

As always, pairs/trios and their order in the bracket were randomly generated.

Complete list of polls under the cut, they'll be linked as soon as they're posted. Polls will be open for a week. May your fave win!

Side A

Yuji Sagawa vs Masato Rinno

Natsumi Sato vs Jun Sato

Minto Wada vs Naomi Okuyama

Kazuya Yoshida vs Hajime Kikuchi vs Michiaki Watabe

Side B

Mutsumi Kudo vs Itoko Hamada

Manabu Takagi vs Kota Amano

Hiroko Kine vs Miho Maruyama

Ichiro Hirano vs Kenta Iizuka vs Marina Koizumi

Side C

Koji Ito vs Kotaro Okajima

Tamaki Reika vs Yuko Koyama

Yoko Manda vs Kayoko Nagato

Shino Hanada vs Nobuaki Yamauchi vs Keiko Yamamoto

Side D

Yukari Umeno vs Masayoshi Nakajima

Takeshi Hasebe vs Maki Higuchi

Noriko Kano vs Nanako Okada

Junji Manda vs Sachiko Ijuuin vs Goji Nakata

Side E

Sora Miyamae vs Masaharu Miyamoto

Masaru Yada vs Takuro Hagiwara

Yutaka Ota vs Dai Morikawa

Kotake Tetsutya vs Kanae Iida vs Ryota Hayashi

Side F

Susumu Yanagida vs Aya Matsushita

Nobuko Yokokawa vs Kenji Ogura

Shiori Nakayama vs Kaori Shimakura

Takao Kimura vs Toyokazu Sugiyama vs Shouta Taniyama

#classmate tournament #ojamajo doremi

[azeru-servbanaia]

¡¡HOLA!! Voy a aser escenarios de KENGAN ASHURA X MALE LECTOR ya que no encontré muchos de estos y lector es muy amable y casi la personalidad de kaneda suekichi ( amo este personaje de kengan ) y me gustaría aser lo ya que me gusta las historias de animé x male lector ya que la mayoría ya tiene nombre y apariencia pero ahora sí comencemos .

Escenarios de kengan ashura x amable male lector !

Personajes : Cosmo imai, ohma tokita,raian kure, kaneda suekichi y Nakata Ichiro (Lihito).

Cosmo imai :

A Cosmo le parece adorable que su y/n sea amable y suave

Cosmo ama mucho a su pareja el no se fijó en su apariencia sólo como es y sus verdaderas intenciones

A Cosmo siempre se muere de amor porque siempre bajas a curarlo cuán este herido

Cosmo se prometió que siempre te protegerá sin importar que pasé.

Ohma tokita:

A ohma no le interesa como es su pareja ni le importa el género de su pareja

A ohma le gusta que tú le acaricies la cabeza con suaves movimientos

A ohma ama cuándo lo abrazas con amor avei no te preocupes si el no te devuelve el abrazo ya que si lo ases cuando el está distraído se sorprenderá y luego te abrazo con amor

Y al igual que Cosmo prometió protegerte sin importar que pasé ya que te ama mucho y ama que su pareja sea el indicado y es amable.

Raian kure:

Digamos que a él le gusta que su pareja sea amable y además ni le importa que su pareja sea fuerte o no

Raian le gusta cuando pones su cabeza en tu pecho , además a veces se queda dormido en tu pecho por los sonidos de tu corazón es como si fuera un bebé se queda dormido en el pecho de su madre por los sonidos de su corazón

A raian ama cuando le preparas las comidas deliciosas que hases , no lo admitirá que le gusta tanto tu comida

Digamos que raian siempre te vigila ya que teme que un accidente te pasé eres lo más apreciado en su vida , juró protegerte.

Suekichi kaneda:

Son el uno para el otro ya que ambos son unos angeles y asen la pareja perfecta sin importar que

A suekichi ama cuando lo abrazas por los hombros se le hase bastante tierno que hagas eso

Tú y suekichi se conocieron en la secundaria por casualidad , Tu fuiste el primero el hablarle por primera vez y no lo maltrataste y en ese día se hicieron mejores amigos y después de varios día suekichi sintió que se enamoró del chico más amable del mundo ,y después de varios días suekichi estaba listo para confesar sus sentimientos por ti y tú lo aceptas te

A suekichi pensó si te propondría matrimonio ya que eres la pareja ideal de su vida y cómo ohma , Cosmo y Raian prometió protegerte a toda costa sin importar lo que pasé quiere que nunca salgas herido.

Nakata Ichiro (Lihito):

Lihito nunca pensó en encontrase con la persona más amable y suave del mundo y más que lo apoye , Lihito siempre piensa lo afortunado de tenerte

Lihito pensó que siempre le gustara las chicas pero al conocerte todo cambio y antes de sentir sentimientos por ti pensó que se le pegó lo gei de Sawada Keizaburo al principio pero después cambio la opinión

Sawada esta sorprendido que Lihito le gustara los hombres pero en especial que no sea chicas y piensa que afortunado es Lihito en tenerte bueno ya saben cómo es Sawada a veces le ase acordar a Lihito que suertudo fue en conseguir te

Lihito se enamoró de la persona más amable ,inocente y suave del mundo y sabe que no tiene que dejarte solo . Por eso Lihito siempre te llevará con el en cualquier lado para que no te pasé nada malo a veces se lo deja a cargo a Sawada para que te proteja Pará que no te pasé nada malo .

Fin

Espero que le guste me esforzarse en aser lo, lo siento si estás personalidades de éstos personajes no encajan en su personalidad real xd y también perdón si fue cortó la próxima vez voy a aser la larga y si quieren más de estos comenten .

#anime #history #kengan omega #kengan ashura #kure raian #ohma tokita #ship #male reader #escenarios #anime x gender neutral reader

[akiyamanemu]

My headcanons Lihito, +19

• Lihito may seem showy and dominant, but that's just a facade. In bed he is very submissive to his partner, like a puppy.

• His nipples are sensitive, but he will be embarrassed if touched there.

• He is afraid of hurting his partner even if it is impossible because he is sweet, he always makes love.

• His oral is without a doubt one of the best his pair has ever won, he knows how to use the correct tongue and fingertip pressure, making a combination of his skills.

• He will always go straight for his partner's breasts, sucking, squeezing and rubbing his face there to show his devotion to that area of ​​his partner's body.

• He likes butts, big or not, it doesn't matter, he likes squeezing, biting and hitting.

• Even though he is sweet and worried, he often steps out of that zone and allows himself to be rougher.

• Hair pulling, lip biting and hard slaps are all included in the package.

• He likes to receive a slow, almost torturous oral, you can see his cock throbbing painfully as his partner teases him.

• He likes to do it in public, in tight corners, hidden, maybe before fights, just to dissipate tension. The low moans, the adrenaline of being caught at any moment, excites him so much.

• Sometimes he may whisper things into his partner's ear just to see their reaction.

• He will always ask you to ride, he likes to have his partner on top while he holds your waist, plays with your breasts.

• And when on top he will always move his hips to go deeper, biting his lip with a sexy expression on his face.

• He is flexible about using condoms, it just depends on whether your partner wants it or not.

• In the end he will have his partner in his arms, fill you with kisses, caresses, or even more teasing, depending on his energy level.

#kengan ashura #lihito #Nakata ichiro #lihito x reader #kengan x reader #kengan headcanons #kenganverse

[solarzilla]

#kengan omega #kengan asura #kengan ashura #kenganverse #ohma tokita #tokita ohma #lihito #rihito #Nakata Ichiro #manga

[monstervari]

Girls!Girls!GIRLS!

#kengan ashura #kengan omega #shit doobles #meguro masaki #rihito #lihito #nakata Ichiro #jose kanzaki #saw paing yoroizuka #gaolang wongsawat #cosmo imai #adam dudley #raian kure #harou kono #wakatsuki takeshi #himuro ryo #kaneda suekichi #genderbender

[rowdychickens]

i am THINKING about him

#rihito #lihito #nakata ichiro #kengan ashura #rowdysart

[blablaaboutmangas]

🤙🏼

#Kure karla #kure raian #sekibayashi jun #nakata ichiro #rihito #mikazuchi rei #kuroki gensai #saw paing yoroizuka #karo toshinari #kiryu setsuna #bando yohei #kengan ashura #manga #mangacap #chiba takayuki

[aneenasevla]

Semi-realistic drawings Kengan Part 1

Himuro

Kaneda

Okubo

Lihito/Rihito

Agito

Kaede

Ryuki

Who should I do Next? Please comment!

#kengan ashura #kengan omega #kenganverse #fanart #my fanart #portrait #akiyama kaede #kanoh agito #himuro ryo #kaneda sueikichi #rihito #lihito #nakata ichiro #ichiro nakata #okubo naoya #naoya okubo #semirealism #ryuki gaoh #gaoh ryuki

[hoetachi]

my new favorite himbo; rihito/lihito

#kengan ashura #kenganverse #rihito #lihito #nakata ichiro #beefy daddy #himbo #mulan’s thirsty moments

[rotdistressxox]

Kengan Men: What turns them on?

!Nsfw! 18+! Afab bodyparts mentioned

Ohma Tokita

• Calling him a good boy. Doesn't matter if you say it teasingly or seductively. It will hit the right nerve in him

• Watching you walk up the steps while he's behind you. Likes seeing how your hips and ass move from side to side.

• Pulling his hair, especially while he eats you out. Roughly tugging at it while arching your back as he sucks on your clit.

• Wearing his clothes. It's like eyecandy to see how his shirts fall on every curve on your body. Will fuck you senseless if he finds out you're not wearing anything else but his shirt.

• Seeing you a bit more dominant also gets him riled up. Bonus points if you're a fighter, seeing you beating the shit out of someone gets him instantly hard.

• Squeezing and admiring his muscles, he knows what his body does to you. Purposefully flexes his abs while ramming his cock into you so you can see and tighten around him.

Lihito / Ichiro Nakata

• The basics. Lingerie, dirty talk, seeing you in any tight and revealing clothing.

• Flirty texts and nudes.

• When you bend over in a skirt. Has to lean to the side a little to see how far it rode up before smacking your ass.

• Degredation. Yes I'm serious, but not the extreme types.

• "You're my little fuck toy, you know that? My good little fuck toy" "Y-yes, I'm your good little fuck toy" he replies as you grind on his dick relentlessly.

• Seeing you wear lipstick, knowing damn well it's gonna end up all over his body at the end of the day.

• Looking up at him while you suck him off. That's why he looks away from you during blow jobs otherwise he's just gonna burst.

• Telling him to fuck you. Whether it's commanding him or begging him, his pants are coming off. When you moan "faster" or "harder" He goes insane and swears under his breath as he nears his peak.

Raian Kure

• Praise. Praise. Praise. Whisper how good he is at fighting or how sexy he looked while doing and it sends him over the edge.

• Being rough with him. It seems like he'd be the one manhandling you, for the most part it is. But scratching his back, biting him, and gripping any part of his body tightly awakes a primal urge in Raian. Mostly because he likes to keep memoirs of how good he fucks you.

• Suffocate him with your thighs. No light squeezes, make sure you're actually suffocating him with them while he's sticking his tongue down your pussy.

• Begging. No matter the context, it will always make his head go crazy seeing you pleading for him to fuck you, or to buy you ice cream.

• Chokers where they have spikes on them or a ring. He wants to get you one with his name on it. For bedroom purposes...

• Whimpering or when you moan into a pillow. You look sound so cute and helpless and it makes him wanna growl.

• When you gag on his dick. Further more reason to shove it down your throat.

Gaolang Wongsawat

• When you wear silk or satiny robes with some of you chest exposed. You look like a Renaissance painting to him if you sit in a robe in the evening infront of a window

• The after-shower look. Your hair is wet, your skin is dewy, and you're wrapped in a towel. Scolds himself for not joining you, but is also glad to see you walk out like that.

• Romantic atmospheres. Candles, lights down low, rainy nights. Anywhere he can truly cherish you and your body.

• Seeing you tremble and hold back your moans from pleasure. Will try his best to make you moan louder though.

• Squirming underneath him as his fingers curl inside you.

• Moaning his name into his ear, something about it just makes his mind fog with the dirty things he wants to do to you.

• Seeing his bulge in your stomach while he slowly thrusts in and out of you. Tries to not look to much because it will make him cum almost instantly.

Saw Paing Yoroizuka

• Flashing him. A nipple, a bit of underwear, your ass, he will get flustered and try to hide his hard on.

• Shoulder kisses and hickiessss

• Words of encouragement. Like "You're doing so well, just a little longer" and "Yes, right there- Please"

• On a similar note, telling him how good he's making you feel. Commenting about how you're gonna cum on his fingers or his cock.

• Giving him a hand job as you look into his eyes. Kissing his lips as his knees weaken and he groans uncontrollably. Thrusting into your hand as hes desperate to climax. Everytime

• When your eyes roll over in euphoria as he snaps in and out of you repeatedly. The sight of you is enough to drive him into craziness and break the bed.

• Watching as your hands desperately grab the sheets or his arms because of the amount of pleasure you're experiencing

Kanoh Agito

• You wearing sheer tights, leggings, or nothing at all on your legs. He isn't that horny / needy all the time. But when he gets you at the right moment, he's on his knees kissing up your foot to the back of you calve.

• Neck kisses. Your lips fluttering up and down his neck as he tilts his head to the side. Closing his eyes and he sharply exhales.

• Body worship. Fight me. I will die on this hill.

• Watching your body's every reaction to his touch. His hands sliding from your waist down to your thighs.

• Your face as it winces in pain as you struggle to take his length after a while.

• Hearing you moan is like music to his ears. Him slowly rolling his hips in and out of you so you feel every inch of him.

• Your body when it moves in sync with his. Finally feeling one with you again as it reacts positively to every single movement.

Wakatsuki Takeshi

• Feeling you pressed against him. Like hugs and cuddles, sometimes he'll get a boner but won't tell you unless you notice

• Strip teasing. It takes every ounce of willpower not to rip your clothes off of you, but he likes it.

• Riding his thigh, holding onto his shoulders as he presses you harder into him. Loves how needy you get as you grind faster, riding out your climax.

• Holding you on his shoulders, against the wall, while he eats you out. Your palms pressing against the ceiling as he sucks on your folds and nibbles your inner thighs.

• Playing with your breasts/chest as his fingers mercilessly rub your clit in circles.

• When your thighs shake as he inserts himself. He knows he needs to take it easy because of his strength, but one of these days he hopes you let him be a little rougher.

• He likes to press his thumbs into your stomach while gripping your hips and bouncing you on his cock. Feeling the slight bulge of himself moving before cumming inside of you.

#kengan ashura #kengan ashura x reader #kenganverse #ohma tokita #tokita ohma #lihito #raian kure #gaolang wongsawat #saw paing #kanoh agito #wakatsuki takeshi #x reader

[andiyeet]

HE SAID IT HE SAID THE THING

#lihito #kengan #kengan ashura #kengan asura #manga #nakata ichiro