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mikael4 · 2 years
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LMAO NEHAKSISYSH
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daintychifuyu · 10 months
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MANJIRO SANO LAYOUTS
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nekosan97 · 1 year
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Cyberpunk
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faithful91 · 2 years
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𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗕𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗖𝗿𝘆𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆 ^^
𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝟮𝟱, 𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟭
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𝗧𝗼𝗸𝘆𝗼 𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀
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aleco1997 · 2 years
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Told ya am a funny bone
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laylarevengers · 3 months
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dancing with our hands tied. manjiro sano x fem! reader. bonten timeline. established relationship (marriage). established biological son. changes like emma, shinichiro, izana are around alongside most ‘dead’ characters in this arc. overall fluff!
“hey, don’t do that. you’ll get hurt.” manjiro mumbled, stretching his arms and pushing his son back from the table he was gladly going to walk into. it was weird, having two people that he loves this dearly, that is. y/n and his son. every time he watched the three-year-old kid play around in his office, ruin papers and invade executives meetings with his barely audible words; it made manjiro’s heart flutter. fuck, he loved that kid to hell and back.
he wanted to leave. get away and ensure that this kid won’t be tied to him, have him have a normal life without any fear, but he couldn’t. he couldn’t leave. he left y/n once and it was the worst time of his life, what will happen when he leaves her and his son again? the light of his life? the only ones that make him laugh that boyish smile he used to have in his toman days.
“dad!” a whiney voice snapped manjiro and out of his thoughts. he sat one of the meeting rooms with the executives, all waiting for some snobby people to have a dumb finance meeting with, all with the child running around the room. y/n had work, manjiro does not trust babysitters, and the executives are here so he had no choice but to have him attend with him.
‘teach them young,’ manjiro chuckled when he remembered y/n’s words at the decision to take the kid. little fingers pointed at the haitani brothers, “ran, candy!” mikey’s full attention was on the broken, mumbled words spoken. he hummed, “yeah? ran toke your candy?” he couldn’t help but smile at the desperate nods from the little boy and how he crossed his arms with a small pout, glaring at ran and rindou who couldn’t control their laughter anymore.
it was crazy, manjiro thought, how much of a carbon copy of him this kid was. the same silky black hair that y/n insisted on letting grow, similar to how mikey had it in his toman days. the same big, black eyes but unlike his own, the boy’s was full of light and sparkles whenever he looked at his dad. he stood there, small and arms-crossed, wearing the cardigan auntie emma had crocheted him with the sweatpants and snickers that he bought with uncle izana and uncle shinichiro after motorcycle rides.
manjiro bent down and picked the little boy, sitting him on his lap. small arms immediately wrapped themselves around mikey’s neck, “did ran and rin make you sad?” manjiro mumbled, patting the boys back. he heard a small sniff then a muttered, “yes.” it was times like these where the executives saw the real manjiro. when he was around his son or his wife, soft and gentle and happy.
manjiro turned boy around, “sanzu is right there. go tell ‘em.” he pointed at the pink haired man who just walked into the room. ran and rindou groaned in fake fear as the little boy smiled widely and rubbed the tears away with his sleeve. he quickly got off mikey’s lap and ran towards sanzu who almost immediately put the cigarette he had in hand when he heard the small call of his name, “san-zoo! ran-rin, candy!”
mikey watched as the boy jumped in anticipation in front of sanzu. “oh, yeah? you want me to take care of them?” sanzu bent down so he was face to face with the boy. “yes! can we, dad?!” manjiro noted how clearer his words were becoming now, he had to tell y/n later tonight. he nodded, giving the boy permission which immediately made him burst into laughter and giggles as he ran towards the haitanis with screams and hit them with small fists to which they pretended to get hurt by with fake groans and cries of pain.
manjiro audibly laughed. “the assholes are here,” koko told him. mikey hummed, “hey. no cursing.” god, he’s such a dad. manjiro called the boy by his nickname which immediately caught his attention. it was always like that. the boy admired his dad so much. “come on. you gonna sit with dad as he listen to some assholes?” koko could only roll his eyes. the boy ran excitedly towards his dad, climbing onto his lap while refusing any help with the task until he sat completely and placed his small hands on the table with a small serious face.
the bonten executives all let out small chuckles as manjiro ruffled the boy’s hair, “good job. ‘always making dad proud.” the boy rested his back onto mikey’s chest and holding his wrist with a small shy smile.
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manjiro sighed heavily as he locked the front door after coming in. he toke off his shoes, making sure the boy sleeping in his arms would not be disturbed. he glanced at the shoe wardrobe they have by the door and could not find y/n’s shoes placed outside the wardrobe indicating she came come. weird. it’s really late.
he continued into the penthouse until he reached the living room closest to the master bedroom where he placed the small boy on the sofa, slowly taking off his white sneakers. “jiro,” mikey turned around and saw her. he could not help but smile, “hey.” he replied lowly as she made her way towards both her boys, placing a small kiss on each of their forehead.
she was still in her work clothes, mikey noticed. they both sat on the floor, leaning on the couch where their boy laid, heavily sleeping. “how was today?” she asked with a whisper, brushing strands of black hair away from the small face of the sleeping boy. mikey shrugged, “practically spent all day in the meeting. we got cupcakes after we were done. that’s it really.” y/n looked up at manjiro with a small smile, “cupcakes?”
he lowered his eyes from hers. ‘kinda want cupcakes… anyway, where is ___’s white sneakers?’ words uttered by y/n this morning as all three of them got ready. manjiro always did that; made sure neither of his two stars went to bed without having anything they wanted. he has money, he’s not using it and he loves seeing the small giggles and laughter erupted after he gets things as small as cupcakes or a lollipop.
“he asked to come to work with me again,” manjiro said. y/n smiled, “yeah? are you going to take with you?” her fingers stopped playing with long black hair and turned to play with much shorter black hair. “i’ll take him with me when it’s boring days like these.” y/n understands he means when he doesn’t have to use guns and get chased by the authorities. she was a worrier, especially when it came to her little boy, but she doesn’t trust anyone more than she does manjiro sano.
“you’re thinking.” she mumbled, eyes not wandering away from mikey’s face. he remained looking in front of him, tangling his fingers with hers, “‘saw a normal company, business man with his little daughter at the bakery. made me think. fuck, i’m a mess.” he chuckled, his un-intertwined hand coming to push his hair back from his face. y/n cupped his face with her free hand, “well, you’re the mess that i want. that we both want.”
“y/n, people will talk. put us in our place. threaten. they will—“
“manjiro sano. you think i don’t know? i knew no one in the world could take it, but…”
“but you,” mikey finished her sentence immediately. silence fell again before y/n spoke up once more, “you know we won’t be able to do anything without you. ‘need you, jiro, both of us do. always will do.” before manjiro could muster up a reply, a small yawn caught their attention. “mama..!” tired excitement erupted from the boy as he stretched his arms towards y/n. “hi, baby. had fun with dad?”
“always!”
manjiro’s eyes widened slightly at the boy’s reply. y/n’s small chuckled alongside the tired giggles of his son made him feel warm. tracing everything, they were making him a better man. giving up alcohol and cigarettes, rarely forcing anger out and using rationality because his little boy could always be around and looking at dad.
“i love you,” manjiro suddenly said to the both of them. “love dad!” the boy replied without hesitation, hugging both his parents. y/n rested her head on manjiro’s shoulders, “i love you more.” she whispered softly, helping their boy comfortably lay on the both of them and drift back to sleep.
they will wake up with the worst back pain, but manjiro wanted it that way if it meant having this. having them. because he knows he needs them more than they will ever need him and he was way more than okay with that.
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xiefuyu · 8 months
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overworked.
-- bonten x reader
🖤 — Tokyo Revengers
📝 — non-con drugging (its bonten, what did you expect) (its for your own safety tho...?), cursing, it's bonten timeline that's a spoiler itself, platonic relationship, not proofread
:a/n — I ain't indulging non-con behaviors everyone t___t
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Being Bonten’s intern was hell.
But hey, they pay much more than your ordinary 8-5 job so it works and you’re not going to complain loudly. It’s just one of those days where you’re full of work. Like full full kind of full. You wish it was your stomach that was full of food instead.
The light coming from your computer is starting to make your eyes sting and your lower back is being a bitch from how long you’ve been in the same position for hours.
When you first started this intern thing, the work wasn’t this heavy but as the time went by, you noticed how the top executives became comfortable with you to the point that they dumped their report-making to you.
(Let’s be honest, they’re just straight up bullying you.)
(Let’s be honest, you want to kill them.)
But you’re a broke person who’s living in a penthouse given by your boss, Sano Manjiro, and living off of the pay given by Kokonoi so yes, you’re going to fucking endure this like how Takeomi is still enduring life despite being the lung cancer’s incarnate.
You sigh and decide to take a break. You start questioning the existence of time when you saw that the sun had already risen. What the actual fuck? You swear it was just nighttime! Were you taking Sanzu’s drugs without knowing it? Did Bonten decide to prank you and cover your office windows with big TVs?
You groan and curse.
“Fucking great, not a single wink of sleep again.” you tell yourself and slap your thigh for being stupid for letting yourself disassociate with reality.
You stand up, determined to put some kind of food in your stomach because goddamn, you swear you just saw a grim reaper standing beside your desk, raising an eyebrow at you because of your condition.
You flip off your hallucinated grim reaper and start walking. It’s morning, you remind yourself. It’s morning and those goddamn lazy ass executives (Ran and Sanzu) will come in any time now. The thought of dealing with their asses makes you roll your eyes, immediately regretting it because it caused a goddamn pounding in your head.
You just hope you don’t run into one of them while you’re on your journey to get food.
Who are you even kidding? Your office is literally beside Sanzu’s so it wasn’t a surprise when you bumped into him on your way to the general kitchen.
“Good morning, Sanzu-san.” you greet because you’re not an asshole and he’s literally your boss. “Aren’t you an early bird?” he teases, eyebrows wiggling. You roll your eyes in your mind, just giving him a smile and walking past him towards the kitchen.
Sanzu doesn’t miss your darkened eyebags and the fact that you’re still wearing what you were wearing yesterday.
“Oh, right, the fridge doesn’t have anything, kid.” he says and grins as he watches you close your eyes in an attempt to calm down. “Come on, I’ll treat you to the canteen below.” he beckons and you shake your head.
“It’s fine, Sanzu-san. I can pay for my own food. Now, if you’ll excuse me.” Sanzu just hums, following you like a lost kid. “Kid, did you finish my report?” 
Kid.
Old ass man.
Calling you kid as if you’re not younger by 4 years only.
“Yes. I’ll bring it to you later, Sanzu-san. Will you be at your office?” He gives you a lazy smile and shrugs. “Who knows?” if he’s not your boss and the fact that he could kill you without hesitation, you would have cursed him in his face already. But you’re kind so you remain silent and patiently wait for the elevator doors to open.
The both of you walk in silence towards the canteen. The atmosphere suddenly drops when the lower members of Bonten see Sanzu behind you. It was a common occurrence but it doesn’t fail to remind you that the man walking behind you was a criminal. A big, experienced, and an unhinged one at that.
The smell and sight of food makes your stomach growl silently and you walk faster, hoping Sanzu didn’t hear it because this bitch will surely tease you for it. Fortunately, he remains silent behind you, just watching you get your food, not even getting some for him. He follows you to a table, sitting across you, still silent.
“Do you have anything to say, Sanzu-san?” you asked when he remained looking at you. It wasn’t uncomfortable for you but you sure as hell found it annoying, wanting nothing but poke his eyes with the fork you’re holding.
“You stink,” he says.
You close your eyes, breathing in and out deeply, calming yourself down. No, you don’t stink, thank you very much. Despite being holed in your office for almost 24 hours, you still smell like your perfume, vanilla extract and pastell herbs.
You don’t say anything, opting to continue eating because you’re fucking hungry and you’re sane enough to priorities yourself before this spawn of Satan himself.
The two of you sit in silence.
You don’t know why but Sanzu got you an ice cream, shrugging when you threw him a confused look. “I did say I’ll treat you,” he says.
You thank him and let yourself smile when you see that it’s your favourite flavour. Without further ado, you start eating your ice cream, unaware of Sanzu’s wicked grin.
A few minutes later, your eyelids feel heavy, making you frown. Is it a food coma? You used to feel sleepy after eating sometimes but you know that it’s not the case this time. You look up at Sanzu and curse when you see him grinning at you.
“Sanzu-san…what…”
“Not drugs.”
With that confirmation, you let yourself succumb to darkness, cursing Sanzu silently and hoping he didn’t hear you.
“Sanzu-san…you fucker…” Sanzu laughs loudly when he hears you cursing him. It’s your fault for trusting him and eating the ice cream that he gave you, honestly. (Not true, Sanzu is just an idiot).
He stands up to pick your limp body up and makes his way to his office. “The fuck? What happened?” he hears Kokonoi asking, looking at you in worry. “Nothing. Just made her fall asleep.” he says.
Kokonoi sighs loudly, “Sanzu, did you fucking put a sleeping pill in her food?” he asks, upset. “Bingo!” Sanzu exclaims, not so loudly, before grinning at Kokonoi’s tired facade at him.
“I told you not to do- whatever.” Kokonoi cuts himself off, already knowing that he won’t get across Sanzu’s thick skull and when he sees you still wearing your yesterday’s outfit. “Bring her to the private lounge, not your office.” he warns. Sanzu rolls his eyes but nods, his plan to let you nap in his office gone.
He’s more than aware that you’ll curse him in your mind when you wake up.
But hey, seeing you snuggling closer to the blanket he put over you and deeper into the pillow was enough to dull the regret he’s feeling for overworking you.
(Don’t be deceived, he’ll overwork you again by dumping his report-making to you.)
By the time you regain consciousness, it was already dark outside, making you sit up abruptly, ignoring the sudden dizziness caused by your action.
“Get some more sleep.” you jump at the voice, head whipping around the source and you curse in your head when you see that it’s just Mikey.
“Boss.” you called out. “I’m okay now, boss.” you throw the blanket aside but stops when you see that Mikey’s hand is playing with a familiar sleeping pill. “What did I tell you about overworking?” His tone was that of command, making your heart beat faster. 
You curse Sanzu for forcing you to rest. If he didn’t, you could have showered in your office so as to not cause suspicions that you stayed in for the night.
Your bosses, the top executives, are absolute menaces (except Kakucho, Mochi, and Kokonoi) but you’re aware that they care about you and your health. Including Mikey, the top boss.
Ironic how they literally hired you to do work that involves playing with Death himself.
“I apologise, sir. I lost track of time.” you answer, bowing slightly, hoping Mikey will just let this slide. 
And he will. He always does for some reason.
You hear him sigh and you look up, victory bubbling in your chest. “Just go to sleep. It’s already late.” he warns as if he won’t let some of his boys drive you home where the security is tight as hell.
“I need to shower, boss…” you say, feeling icky now that you’re hyper aware of the fact that you still haven’t cleaned your body. “Use the shower here, then. I am sure you have clothes in your office.”
You ignore how he emphasised the word office as if he can’t believe you have spare clothes, home clothes, rather, in your office.
In his defense, you’re not supposed to have those kinds of clothes in your office because they belong to your house. Because he already warned you about not overworking yourself to the point that you sleep in your office. 
“Then, please excuse me.” you sheepishly said, bowing at him again. He says and does nothing, just watching you walk away.
When you get back to the private lounge (because you’re not allowed to go home as it was already late) you see Mikey still there.
He points at the sofa bed,
“Sleep,” he commands. Maybe it’s because your exhaustion is catching up to you but you found yourself already slipping away from reality. 
Nevertheless, you were still a little bit awake when Mikey stood up and made his way towards you. You were still lucid when you feel his cold hand patting your head along with an almost familiar soft-
“Have sweet dreams.”
Letting your eyes close completely, you smile a little and mumbles a you, too, Mikey-san, before falling asleep for the second time that day.
A/N; might be a mini series again woah haahah
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@bontensbabygirl
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piichuu · 8 months
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♡ THE COMFORT OF HOME - MANJIRO SANO
SUMMARY: spending time with manjiro san in your home is a common occurrence, but anywhere with you is home for him
NOTES: thank you for this request anon, i hope this is kind of what you wanted <333
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manjiro sano has come over to your place almost every day since you two first became a couple. no one ever sees you without one another anymore, only when you have to be at school and he’s stuck being around his gang. but coming home to you after being away for only a few hours is enough for him to cling onto you for the rest of the evening.
it’s not easy doing anything when he’s missed you. if you were on the couch as he came home, sorry to say it, but you’re stuck there until mikey wants to eat or go to bed, sometimes he might fall asleep on the couch in your embrace just to keep holding onto you.
when you eventually do have to cook dinner, he trails after you into the kitchen and has his arms wrapped around your waist while you’re cooking. he might help grabbing ingredients for you, but he mostly ends up just standing there and holding you close.
as the two of you are eating together, he needs to have his hand on you in some way. it’s either by putting a hand on your thigh, having a hand by your back, holding your hand in his. there is no way he will eat without feeling your touch, it might seem childish but mikey feels the most comfortable with you.
he keeps staying close to you, all the way until the night when it’s time for you two to sleep
mikey often has his arms wrapped around your waist as he clings onto you tightly. his face is always buried in the crook of your neck as your hand is brushing through strands of his hair.
you often fall asleep before him even if he’s tired. he likes to stay up for a little while longer just so he can be with you for some more, even if he’ll be there with you as he sleeps as well. he wants some more waking hours with you, just to admire your face.
mikey smiles to himself. what did he ever do to deserve someone like you? he has no idea. he has no idea why you’re still with him, but something he does know is that you’re his home. a home he never wants to move from.
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blueparadis · 1 year
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Hi! I love your writing :)
If you have the time/are interested can yo make TR Mikey x reader smut with Mikey realizing reader is a virgin right before their first time? Either he believed gossips or the reader teases a lot or something. Whatever you cook up if you decide to do this, I am sure I will love it :)
Have a nice day
Thank you >:)) okay. this was very precise but idk why it confused me. I did my best tho. I love him sm. I'm always excited to write on him >^< hope you love it too <33
STAY WITH ME ; MANJIRO SANO !
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୨ content & tags ୧ ~ f!reader, mafia au, mention of brothels, arrange marriage, virginity k!nk, ( domestic ) fluff, f1nger1ng, orgasm control, kisses and soft love making, very light corruption k!nk, teasing, he is a big softie here. word count — 2kish + blog navigation.
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“You know about this ?”, Draken throws the newspaper in front of Manjiro who is deeply staring at his knuckles and his rings, sitting on a bar stool holding a drink with his non-dominant hand.
“They made it public. Were you aware of this? . . . ”Draken continues in a harsh tone with his eyebrows furrowing further as Manjiro keeps him playing with a ring, juggling it in between his fingers. “Mi-key, you know what this means right? The wedding is gonna happen in a week or . . .”
“Shin told me that we're going to visit them. Tomorrow. So, I figured . . .”
“You figured what? Y/N is practically in the front page with massive headlines and. . . ” Manjiro grabs the news paper instantly looking at the photo of her. She is walking out of a shop in a one-piece dress that reveals much of her body curves, beautifully, he must add. And except the chauffeur, there is no sign of a bodyguard. How dare he! That scoundrel.
Moreover, it's been almost a year since he saw her or it would be more accurate to say that he was forbidden to see her, meet her, talk to her. The only thread of communication he had with her was occasional gifts, though it was more of a bridging alliance with her father than wooing her.
“We’re leaving.”He rushes out of their private bar,“Now. And Inform Haruchiyo. He is coming with us.”
“What? ”, Draken gasped. “But Shinichiro -san ”
“Didn't you want me to take action? This is me taking action . . . for her. ”
“Ahhh, fuck it.”
Manjiro wasn't angry. He was furious, furious that his fiancee is roaming around the town without any sort of protection. He has been humbling himself since the day this bond was sealed. He had stopped going to whore house, bringing girls in his house or even going to a bar with Izana. The day this marriage was confirmed, he knew he had to cut off all these (bad) habits once she is under same room with him.
She was sent to study abroad, right after the meeting. Manjiro would have easily continued his lavish acts but he was told to behave, told to be prepared for her. And now that she is back, Manjiro was supposed to court her, take care of her, and get rid of the childish awkwardness of a newly married couple. Who knows what happened abroad? She might have been deflowered or . . .
“Woah. What a good day it is . . .”, Y/N’s father rose up folding the newspaper and keeping it on the tea table as he saw three men approaching in his way. Manjiro Sano, Ken Ryuguji and Sanzu Haruchiyo. Of course, they had no trouble with the security.
Without greeting Manjiro walked in to the house, he was determined to meet her. Draken stopped y/n's father with his hand while his lips started to work. “Nah... Shiba-san .... When did y/n got back? We came here immediately as soon as we saw her... in the headlines” Haruchiyo stood beside the man with his eyes on the ground, hands tucked behind at the valley of his waist.
Manjiro smiled to himself as he heard Draken making the small talk. Ah! Geez. He never changes. His eyes scanned the hall. Not a soul was there, not even a servant. He heard quick footsteps cascading down the stairs, his heartbeats escalated, breathing became faster, hands crawling inside the pocket of his slacks. . .“Ahrey. . . Isn't it yuzuha? ”
She cocked her head to a side exclaiming in a bored tone. “Hakkai and Taiju are busy at the restaurant. I'm sure you know why”
“I’m not here for them” Yuzuha couldn't help but smile at his confession.
“She is in her room. Up-stairs. Right - wing. Last room with balcony.” Manjiro was already walking as he bowed his head to give his utmost thanks to her.
He stood in front of the door for a minute thinking now what? He hasn't prepared shit to say and he certainly doesn't want to scare her. Last meeting was . . . he was quite hard on her. He knocked, three times and waited. Within five seconds he saw y/n opening the door with so much zeal in her eyes.
“You should always ask. . . Who is it? Before opening the door.”, Manjiro quipped walking into the room and closing the door behind, without turning so as to keep his eyes on her.
“Are you not surprised to see me? ”
“Yuzuu texted.”, that girl always had a knack for enacting tit-for-tat whenever there was an opening.
“So, within a week. . . You'll have to stay. . . ”
“Stay with you, share bed with you, obey you. . . Yeah, yeah I know” God! What did they do to her? Last time when Manjiro saw her she had no fire in her eyes, no fight in her soul. What exactly happened at abroad?
“I wasn't going to say that but i guess that sums up. Here”, he kept a strip of medicines. “You will have these. I want you to be prepared for our wedding night. Start from today.” Part of her knew what those pills did, while part of her wanted to ask, to hear through his voice. How fucking rude! No gifts, no talk straight to sex.
The wedding day was lustrous and full of happiness. Just for a day, everyone in the Shiba family set aside there differences to make you smile. Yuzuha complained a little about how she is gonna be lonely without her sister and claimed she is gonna visit her soon but Manjiro brushed it off.
“You’re drinking too much. . . Is the crowd making you nervous? Do you want to go inside? Is the food too spicy? ”
Manjiro was kind even for a man who belonged to the obsidian world of blood-bath. His attention was focused on her, her tone of talking, body language. He cannot wait to just have her, share bed with her and fuck her in all positions known to a man, fuck her till all she remembers is his name, till she reeks of him, thinks of him and only him.
He entered the room an hour later than her. By the time she already had changed clothes and was under the covers laying down and thinking about the marriage, this marriage that was mere an alliance and she was just a peace offering.
“Y/N, you still awake?”Manjiro asked coming out of the bathroom and standing near the edge of the bed. The light of night lamp was perfectly falling on her face as she turned around to face him. Manjiro’s heart dropped at the pit of his stomach, cock twitched as her body peeked from under the covers.
“Are you tired?”, he asked leaning over her as he tucked the loose hair strands behind her ear. She nodded and sat upright. He was now sharing the same cover as her, cock growing, eyes glinting in lust and heart pounding amongst his rib cage. He cupped her face so as she would meet his eyes but she jerked his hands off instantaneously, jumping out of the bed and making some distance between them.
“Don’t”
“Why? Did i do something wrong? Something that hurt you? ”
“No but . . .” “I didn't take pills.”
Manjiro got out of bed and strolled towards her. She backed away. He could see her shaky hands, he swallowed and looked away. “Do i scare you, Y/N?”
“No.” There was silence for a few seconds since Manjiro did not know what to do, what to say. He wasn't ready to have babies, not yet. And, now he can't even fuck her raw and he would hate to wear condom on his wedding night. He always used protection while visiting brothels even though he knew all the girls were clean.
“I. . . I want . . . I need time”, she breathed out. Manjiro’s eyebrows jumped since an entirely different fact dawned on him. Could it be. . . she is. . .?
“Are. . .” he cleared his throat. “Are you still a virgin ?”
“What do you mean still?” , she thought.
“umm-hmm” He raked his fingers through his pitch-black hair revealing his dragon tattoo as her feeble umm-hmm echoed in his head. She is a virgin, that is, he is going to be her first, probably for everything. Honestly, he wouldn't have minded if it were opposite since he was dry for almost an year and now had to keep himself under control. Great. He is truly fucked.
“Do you trust me, y/n ?”
“I can try ”
Manjiro laid out his hand in front of her. She hesitated at first but the moment she kept her palm over his, Manjiro lowered his head to kiss her knuckles. As soon as he raised his head, he pulled her against his body wrapping his other hand around her waist. Her body felt warm,less shaky as he felt her nose grazing against his chest muscles.
“So, you're saying that. . .”, he earned her stares on him as he spoke further. “No one was handsome enough for your taste ?”
“It was a all - girls college.”
“Uhhh-Hahh!” , Manjiro lips tugged up. “And they didn't tell you about anything? What actually happens during wedding night? When they came to know about our marriage.”
“I wasn't supposed to talk about my life, this life to them. I made friends. They were nice but i missed home.” Manjiro was taken aback by her ways for two reasons; one : she wasn't afraid of him like others, two: she was innocent but not naive, a little brave he might add.
“Y/N ?”
“Hmm?”
And when she peered up Manjiro pressed his lips against her cheeks just at the corner of her lips without a second thought. He has fucked enough girls to know a woman's weak spots but this felt out of syllabus. He guided her hands over his shoulders as his lips proceeded along her neckline. Manjiro bucked his hips , pressed his hard on against her entrance earning a loud gasp with her hands locking around his nape. Bingo.
Manjiro swiftly pushed her on to the bed. He stood looking at her while she panted vigorously. He discarded his upper clothing, crawling on top her. His head dipped while she leaned in, lips slightly parted awaiting for his kiss. But Manjiro’s lithe fingers worked on the buttons of her night dress. “What? You thought I was gonna kiss you. . . on your lips. You asked for time, remember?”
But immediately Manjiro’s lips were silenced by a kiss. Dry, short-lived and quick. His hands were still on undoing the buttons Manjiro couldn't help but grin.
“Is that you call a kiss? ”one of his hands travelled underneath her thin night gown, way up to her vagina. His fingers penetrated her at the same time his lips dashed on hers. Manjiro wasn't in mood to hold back because her body was eager. She was just a little afraid and by her desperate hold on his arms, Manjiro could tell she was loving it.
He explored her lips and kissed as deep as he could. “That is ... What you call a kiss.”, he whispered against her lips before pecking her cheeks. He added one more finger and quickened his pace, hitting her spot, watching her eyes blanking out, her grips growing stronger on his arms, body squirming underneath his. Her hips reflexively bucked up as orgasm washed over her body.
“Good girl. ”, he hummed as he rolled beside her giving space to breath licking his fingers shamelesly.
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svnaaaaaa · 5 months
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On My Way - Sano Manjiro (Mikey)
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pairing : mikey x fem reader
summary : takemichi is on a mission to save hinata, he is also on a mission to save y/n and mikey.
warning(s) : anime + manga adaptation, killing, pregnancy stress, divorce, heartbreak, dying in sleep
next : part one
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author's note : so this is my first anime-related heh. i want to make levi as my first piece but now is tokyo revengers season so yea. also i changed the plot a bit to make more sense in my part.
tagging : (if you want to be tagged in, let me know)
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second year of middle school, wasn't the only golden year for hanagaki takemichi. but also for l/n y/n. because of him and hina-chan, she met the love of her life, sano manjiro, mikey-kun.
2005
y/n, alongside with her friends were giggling as they walked towards hanagaki-kun's class. as hanagaki-kun appears in their view, they immediately chasing the blonde yellow haired guy. feeling eerie from his back, takemichi turned around and saw bunch of girls from tachibana hinata's class. the girls were giggling which making takemichi confused by their action. "tachibana-san said that she's into you hanagaki-san." miyuki-chan said and then they left the scene, leaving takemichi confused as ever.
2017
"innocent civilians have fallen victim to the growing dispute between the tokyo manji gang." a news announcer spoke which attracted y/n's attention as she stopped mixing her cake ingredients in a bowl and placed the bowl on the counter top. "tokyo, manji gang?" y/n mumbled to herself. "six were injured in the dispute and one person was taken to the hospital and immediate suffered in cardiac arrest." the announcer continued as y/n keep her focus on the news. "at the place of the incident, there was one death confirmed due to the dispute. tachibana hinata, 26, from shibuya-ku, tokyo." the announcer continued reading the news but as soon as y/n heard the recognized name from her past, she immediately blocked the world. all she could hear was this ringing noise in her mind as the world started to spin around.
felt onto her knees, y/n felt a pair of hands on her shoulders. "nee-san, are you okay?" y/n's younger sister, yuuki, asked. instead of answer to her, y/n started to sob and immediately cry. yuuki surprised by this, went down on her knees and wrapped her sister in her arms.
"h-hina-chan, she, she-"
blackness covered y/n's view and mind.
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seeing the black-dyed hair in her view, y/n could see the smile painted on lanky guy who she called her boyfriend. with a dragon tattoed on the behind of his neck, y/n wrapped her arms around her lover's, mikey, neck as happiness filled her heart.
it feels like she could die like this.
mikey wrapped his arms around his lover's waist and twirled her around, making her giggle. mikey has always love y/n's giggle. it sounded like angels were singing to him personally.
"i love you l/n y/n." mikey whispered in y/n's ear, making she tighten her wrapping.
"i love you too, sano manjiro."
2005
walking side by side, hinata and y/n always go to school together even they were still in pre-school. it could be said that they are childhood friends, despite y/n being cousin with takemichi from her mother's side. easy to say, y/n was the one who bring them together. "isn't that takemichi?" y/n asked as she pointed out at the blonde yellow haired guy. hinata's smile brighten up. "go." y/n said and hinata jogged a bit to catch up with takemichi who is right in front of them.
"good morning, takemichi-kun." hinata greeted and takemichi turned around and shocked. "hina-chan!" takemichi exclaimed as hinata put out a peace sign at him, smiling. "it is good to see you like this, going to school like a normal student." hinata said and y/n chuckled at hinata's comment.
in class, y/n placed her palm under her head as she looked out of the window and watch the school view of front yard. "y/n-chan~ what are you doing after school?" one of y/n's classmates asked. y/n looked up at the girl and hummed to herself. "hina-chan go to a date with takemichi so i guess i'm free." y/n replied. "want to go to karaoke?" y/n smiled at the thought and nodded her head yes. "okay sure!"
then there was a slam of the door being open sideway. "there's a fight in the hallway!" the student announced and all y/n's classmates went outside of the class to see the fight. y/n and her friends looked at each other first and then stood up to go to the hallway to see what is going on. then they saw all year three guys were lying on the floor, groaning to themselves. y/n gasped at the view. "who did this to them?" y/n asked.
"stop it right there!" it was hinata, who behind takemichi, and two blonde guys in distance. one is tall with braided hair and another one is short and have such beautiful hair. "huh?" the tall one speaks up. hinata walked up towards their way. takemichi was saying something but it was inaudiable. then there was a smack sound.
tachibana hinata, slapped the short blonde haired guy, hard.
2017
a slighty breeze seeping into the room, making curtains dance along with the wind. beeping machine sound was heard. y/n opened her eyes slowly, adjusting to the light of the room. "nee-san, you're awake!" yuuki's voice was heard. "y/n, are you okay?" it was takemichi. "takemichi.." y/n mumbled to herself and eventually, she started to sob and cry again. both yuuki and takemichi shocked by the reaction.
"it was manjiro, wasn't it?" y/n asked between the cries and takemichi just looked down at his feet. "tokyo manji gang, it was him who killed hina-chan!" y/n yelled this time and stress was taking over her as the machine beeped crazily and rapidly causing nurses to enter the room to make yuuki and takemichi out of the room. then entered a doctor into the room.
waiting at the hospital hallway, yuuki and takemichi waited patiently. yuuki sighed heavily. "manjiro-san, haven't you ever contacted him takemichi-kun?" yuuki asked and takemichi shook his head no. "it has been months since i last contact him." takemichi answered. both sighed. the door of the ward room opened and the doctor exited. both yuuki and takemichi stood up. the doctor sighed. "she can't be expose to such pressure, now that she is heavily pregnant." the doctor said and yuuki sighed this time.
to be precise, y/n has been pregnant for seven months now. exactly seven months mikey left her, without knowing that he's going to be a dad. the gender was still unknown for since y/n wishes to know on the day baby is born. nevertheless, y/n wishes to put his last name in the baby's name.
on their way back home, both yuuki and takemichi silently waited for elevator. "yuuki-chan, how did y/n and mikey-kun be like they are now? weren't they in love like madly in love?" takemichi asked. "i am not sure myself as well takemichi-kun but, what i did know about was how mikey-san keeps on disappearing until he was no longer coming back home and one thing another, a divorce letter showed up." yuuki replied, sighing at how bad luck in life her sister was put in.
all she wanted was a long lasting love life until the end.
later that night, y/n was left on her own since the doctor said that y/n has been put to sleep until the next day. little did they know, someone entered her ward room with bad intention. seeing the beeping machine still going on, the person decided to get things done immediately. pulling out a syringe with poison in it, was placed in her vein.
y/n was slowly dying in her sleep, alongside her unborn baby.
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after the visitation from the hospital, both yuuki and takemichi parted their ways. takemichi went to the train station that he usually went to and then he received a phone call from yuuki. "eh? yuuki-chan?" takemichi wondered to himself. "hello, yuuki-chan." takemichi answered and all he heard was wailing from yuuki's line. "yuuki-chan, what's wrong?" takemichi asked right away and the wailing doesn't stop. "n-n-nee-san, she's d-dead!" yuuki yelled in the phone call and takemichi was stunned. shock even.
the ceremony were attended by close family only, for safety and pre-caution. as yuuki, her mum and dad sat at their designated chairs placed for them, takemichi became their escort. not only he lost the love of his life but also a close family member he called 'cousin'. "goodbye nee-san, yuta-chan." yuuki bidded before cremation ceremony begins.
l/n y/n and sano yuta. mother and son, daughter and grandson.
on his way back home, he refused to accept going home with the l/n as he wanted to go home on his own to clear out his mind. 'mikey-kun left right before he met his own child, hina-chan and y/n died on the same day.' takemichi thought to himself. without any warning, he was pushed off onto the train track, noticing a train coming his way. "now it's my time to die, huh?" takemichi mumbled to himself.
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"takemichi-kun." that voice. takemichi opened his eyes and saw a pair of eyes he missed the most. a pair of eyes belonged to his beloved, tachibana hinata. "hina-chan?" takemichi looked around and they were in train at the moment. takemichi patted on his body to see he's in his school uniform. he looked at the train window and saw his younger self. "eh?!" takemichi shocked to himself. "takemichi-kun." hinata called him once again. "yes, hina-chan." "let's go sit down, there's a space there."
both sat down on the given space as they sat next to each other. "takemichi-kun, how did you do your finals?" hinata asked as looked at takemichi, noticed him getting startled up. "oh, finals." takemichi said. "that really takes me back!" hinata weirded out. "takes you back? but we just took them earlier." hinata pointed out which makes takemichi fumbled out. "y-yeah we did." crap, why did i said it out loud, he thought to himself. hinata smiled at him sweetly. "study hard okay, because you've got a dream right?" hinata asked, takemichi was taken aback for a moment. "a dream?" takemichi talked to himself.
as they were on their way to hinata's house, they saw someone familiar. it was draken on his motorbike. "uh, draken-kun?" takemichi mumbled to himself as draken held up his hand. "come to musashi shrine by tama river, everyone's going to be there." draken said and takemichi looked at hinata. hinata smiled sweetly. "i'll go with you!" hinata exclaimed, making takemichi taken aback once again. "great." draken commented and off he go. once draken was out of sight view, there was y/n stood in front of then within a distance. "oh?" hinata shocked and go off to where y/n stood at, grabbing her hands in hers. "what are you guys doing?" y/n asked hinata. "wasn't that guy was with the guy you slapped before?" y/n continued and before hinata could reply to her, y/n felt a bit jerked back.
it was takemichi, hugging y/n.
at the funeral, takemichi saw a name plate stating y/n's name and a boy's name next to her. "who's sano yuta?" takemichi asked yuuki, who setting up the casket flowers arrangement. yuuki looked down at name plate. "the baby's, y/n wanted to name the baby yuta, she knew it was a boy and she planned of the name ever since she knew about it." yuuki told him. takemichi's eyes starting to water up, knowing an innocent child has been involved with the past of his parents.
"uh?" y/n felt weird with the sudddn embrace. she put her hands on takemichi's shoulders and then pushed him off of her. "what's wrong with you baka(stupid)-michi!" y/n yelled out at takemichi making hinata giggle at the two cousins. "that was draken-kun, he invited takemichi to musashi shrine and i want to go too!" hinata exclaimed. "then i want to come as well!" y/n exclaimed as well. takemichi reminded silent, remembering the death of y/n.
"it was manjiro, wasn't it?"
"tokyo manji gang, it was him who killed hina-chan!"
"yuuki-chan, how did y/n and mikey-kun be like they are now? weren't they in love like madly in love?" takemichi asked.
"i am not sure myself as well takemichi-kun but, what i did know about was how mikey-san keeps on disappearing until he was no longer coming back home and one thing another, a divorce letter showed up." yuuki replied.
'after i realized that i've came back to the past, and seeing hinata and y/n in one piece, i knew i need to save them but how?!' takemichi thought to himself. hinata and y/n looked at takemichi weirdly. "takemichi-kun.." hinata called. takemichi looked up. "let's go?" takemichi nodded his head. "let's go." takemichi said and three of them started walking to the shrine.
'to save hina and y/n, i need to know why it happened. why mikey-kun changed when the first time mikey-kun and y/n met, they were basically madly in love. i need find the root of it, also why hina was targeted to kill by this gang.'
"uh?" takemichi, hinata and y/n looked around as they arrived to the said shrine. it was empty, dark and eerie. "seems scary." y/n commented. then a roaring sound of motorbikes surfacing and approaching their way. "eh, is this the right place?" hinata asked takemichi as he looked kind of scared. "y-yeah." takemichi replied. "not only this place is scary, but they are scary looking as well." y/n commented.
then one of the guys got off his bike and approaching the trio. "hey! quit staring!" the guy yelled as he walked towards them. "why are you here? don't you know this is toman's secret meeting place?" the guy continued. huh? toman's secret meeting? "w-well i was told to come here." takemichi replied and the scary guy keeps on tormenting takemichi. "who the hell would call you to come here huh?" the guy asked and grabbed takemichi by his collar. "hey, let go of takemichi!" y/n yelled at the guy, hinata placed her hand on y/n's shoulder. "y/n-chan, no." hinata warned.
"are you, takemitchy?" a guy asked as the trio looked at the guy's voice direction. it was a silver haired guy. "y-yeah." takemichi answered while being lifted. "oi, he's the guest of our leader. let him go." the silver haired guy said as he kneed the guy that lifted takemichi. the guy put takemichi down and silver haired guy walked in front of the trio. "follow me, takemitchy." that guy said and the trio followed the silver haired. "are you this is safe?" y/n asked while tailing them. "i'm not even sure y/n-chan." hinata said.
the silver haired stop walking causing the trio to stop as well. from there, they saw familiar faces. "yo, takemitchy. sorry for the sudden invite." mikey voiced out while sitting on his cb250t motorcycle. "yeah, it's okay." takemichi said. "hey emma, this is takemitchy's girlfriend and, who are you?" draken asked, looking directly at y/n, whose looking at draken with tense eyes. "y/n." y/n replied shortly. "and y/n, look after them. okay?" draken asked and then a blonde haired girl showed up. "oooookay." the girl replied. the girl looked at hinata and y/n, her eyes lighten up. "nice to meet you, my name's emma." emma introduced herself. "i'm hinata and this is y/n." hinata introduced as y/n bowed her head.
little did they know, mikey was watching the whole time.
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extra author's note : hello! this is my next project, i'm trying to write for anime now hehe. tell me whether you like it or not, or if there is in need for improvements. thank you in advance!
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ichigopanhpff · 3 months
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Translation: Toman Tengoku Showdown from the “Tokyo Revengers Exhibition The Final World Line SILVER” Book
In Roppongi’s TR exhibition, they had a section where they had an installation of the final timeline story drawn by Wakui-sensei. This installation had a mix of the printed manga panels and voiceover drama to cover more backstory and content because the man can only draw and cover so much.
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Luckily, they included the transcript to the voice overs and are divided up into chapters with titles, which I'll mark with --.
I was lucky enough to my my hands on the book directly from their limited time merch site (https://mikey-mart.online/); unfortunately, they ended all online orders by 2/4.
Out of respect for the exhibition and the hard work put into this entire thing by Wakui-sensei and the staff, I will not be posting any images of the panels from the booklet and will post whatever the official exhibition's Twitter account have posted. I’ll do my best to put scene descriptions where I see fit. I have seen there are some JP vloggers who've done content on the exhibition itself, but don't know how much they were able to film.
They also have an interview with the artist who made the statue installation of the Tenjiku arc scene where Takemichi raised his fist up when Mikey appeared, an interview with the Japanese VAs and Wakui-sensei himself. If there’s enough interest in any of those sections, I’ll do my best to translate them.
Note: Translation isn’t 100% and I may take some liberties in translating certain things for a more colloquial approach. Anything in brackets are my personal notes.
Intro: This is the story about our final time leap and battle.
Kisaki: The Toman Tengoku Battle will take place one week from today. It will take place at the Roppongi 3rd multi-story Parking Lot.
Panel Card: Tokyo Roppongi Manji Tengoku Summit Meeting
[This is the panel they teased in the YT video where Toman, Tenjiku and Black Dragons were sitting in a private room in a Chinese restaurant].
Kisaki: There are three rules: No weapons! No retaliations! The gang that wins will absorb the other gangs! No objections?
Takemichi: None.
Taiju: There’s nothing left to say at this point!
Izana: This’ll be a festival to decide whose fist will rule over the biggest gang in all of Japan; a huge feud between the three of us.
Kisaki: This concludes the meeting!!
(Each respective gang make their exits)
Takemichi: The next time we’ll see each other will be at the battlefield.
Mikey: Get ready to be beaten to a pulp.
Taiju: Ha! Back at you!
Izana: Hmph.
Kakucho: Are you okay with this, Izana?
Izana: With what?
Kakucho: Isn’t Mikey Shinichiro-san’s younger brother? Are you gonna go all out?
Izana: … Haha. Idiot Kakucho. This will be the second time Mikey and I go at it.
Flashback quote: “Even if we’re not related by blood, Shin-nii is my brother!!!”
--Get blood out of a stone--
Young Hanagaki Takemichi CV: Watanabe Akeno Young Sano Manjiro CV: Fairouzi Ai Young Kurokawa Izana CV: Tanezaki Atsumi
Takemichi: This is your hardest mission, Mikey-kun.
Mikey: Got it.
(Takemichi and Mikey are standing in front of the orphanage talking to each other secretly)
Takemichi: I don’t know what kind of scary thing will happen if we tell Izana-kun suddenly. That’s why I thought of this strategy.
(Takemichi starts shaking as he opens his hand with a piece of chocolate)
Mikey: Chocolate?
Takemichi: Yes, chocolate. [Oh you sweet summer child…]
(He begins to explain his strategy with confidence.)
Takemichi: This is how you’ll lure Izana-kun in and with time, you two will slowly start getting along and gradually tell him the truth.
(Takemichi clenches his fist, immersed in a monologue)
Takemichi: This is a perfect plan, if I do say so myself… With this, Izana-kun will also…
Mikey: Yeah.
(Mikey runs in before Takemichi realized)
Takemichi: Mikey-kun…?
(Mikey punches Izana and sends him flying, landing firmly on the ground.) [Good job following the plan.]
Mikey: You’re Kurokawa Izana!
(Takemichi is so surprised, he’s rendered speechless)
Takemichi: Mikey-kun?!
(Izana stands up)
Izana: What the hell’s up with you?!
Mikey: I’m Sano Manjiro!
(Takemichi noticed Izana is surprised by Mikey’s words)
Izana: You said you’re Shin-nii’s… younger brother?
Takemichi: Mikey-kun…
(Mikey throws another punch)
Mikey: You and Shinichiro aren’t connected by blood!
Takemichi: Mikey-kun!
(Izana returns the punch)
Izana: What the hell are you goin’ on ‘bout, y’bastard?!
(The fist fight between the two turn into an argument)
Mikey: There’s no way you two are siblings! Why would you trust my idiot older brother like that!
Izana: What?! The hell’s wrong with you? Are you an idiot for comin’ here?!
Mikey: You accepted Shinichiro’s words without even questioning it ‘cus you’re lonely, right?! That guy did some digging, but now he can’t take back what he’s said and didn’t even mention he had a younger brother!
(The two face each other)
Mikey: I bet you must’ve noticed it too.
Izana: … Shut uuuppppp! What do you know?! My parents threw me away… I’m here while you have a warm family to raise you. You understand nothing! What if we are blood related?!
Mikey: Is it really that important to you?!
(The two start their fist fight again and eventually lay on their backs on the ground)
Mikey and Izana: Haa haa…
Izana: … Shin-nii is my brother! Even if we’re not blood related, he’s still my brother!
Mikey: … Shinichiro said the same thing.
--End--
Taiju: Mitsuya. Is Hakkai gonna go at us seriously?
Mitsuya: … Stop calling on the enemy to check up on your baby brother. You and Yuzuha are a pair of spoiled siblings. Hakkai’ll end up that way too.
Flashback quote: “No matter how violent you get on us, mom will never come back!!”
Taiju: Hmph.
--Let’s drop it--
Young Shiba Taiju CV: Tomozaku Sugita Young Shiba Yuzuha CV: Komatsu Mikako Young Shiba Hakkai CV: Hatanaka Yu Young Sano Manjiro: Fairouzi Ai
(A door forcefully bursts open into a room, where an angry Taiju enters in)
Taiju: Who forgot to turn off the bathroom light?
(Yuzuha and Taiju become frightened)
Hakkai: A… A--
Yuzuha: It’s me!
(Yuzuha protects Hakkai)
Taiju: … Why are you lying?
Yuzuha: Eh?! I’m not lying! It was me!
Taiju: The toilet seat was up. Only men do that.
(Hakkai’s hand clenches tightly at Taiju)
Taiju: Hakkai! Come here!
(Yuzuha interferes to stop Taiju)
Yuzuha: Wait! Don’t beat Hakkai anymore! Let me take his punishments instead! Please!
Hakkai: Sis…
(Hakkai hangs his head down, unable to say anything)
Taiju: You said it. From now on, you’ll take the beating for two people. Is that fine with you, Yuzuha?!
Hakkai: …
(A mysterious voice flashes in Hakkai’s memory!)
Mysterious voice (Mikey): Hakkai!
Hakkai: …!
(Hakkai stands up and faces Taiju)
Hakkai: Stop this already, Taiju!
Yuzuha: Eh…
Taiju: !
(Taiju gets violent with Hakkai)
Taiju: What’re you tryin’ to do here, Hakkai.
Hakkai: Don’t beat up sis anymore! This is ridiculous at how crazy you keep going at us.
Taiju: As I thought, you’re the one who forgot to turn the lights off. How many times have I told you to fix that?
(Hakkai gets hit and falls down. Yuzuha stands and goes beside him)
Hakkai: … I’m sorry for everything up to now, sis.
(Yuzuha is surprised)
Yuzuha: Hakkai.
Hakkai: … My friend told me.
(He recalls Mikey’s voice)
Mikey: It’s okay if you lose. Fight him.
(Taiju turns toward Hakkai)
Hakkai: Cut it out already, Taiju! No matter how violent you get with us, mom’ll never come back to us!
(Taiju is surprised)
Taiju: !… Hakkai.
(Hakkai starts crying)
Hakkai: ‘Cus I’m… I’m lonely…!
Taiju: You…
--End--
Kokonoi: Inupi. How’s Akane-san doing?
Inupi: Yeah. I’m gonna go for it.
Kokonoi: … I see.
Flashback quote: “Leave Inupi-kun to me! Hurry up and go back to save Akane-san!”
Inupi: Well, didn’t you say first loves usually don’t go as planned?
Kokonoi: Shut up.
--Every cloud has a silver lining--
Young Inui Seishu: Koichi Makoto Young Kokonoi Hajime: Igarashi Hiromi Young Inui Akane: Ueda Rena Young Hanagaki Takemichi CV: Watanabe Akeno
(The house is burning with a roaring sound as Kokonoi runs toward it)
Kokonoi: Haa haa… Akane-san!
(Kokonoi desperately addresses someone)
Kokonoi: Fire trucks… Have you seen anyone leave the house?!
Old Lady: I… I’m not sure. I haven’t been able to see anything. I’ll call for the ambulance and fire truck right now!
(Kokonoi turns and suddenly decides to run into the house)
Kokonoi: Akane-san! Akane-san! Haa haa… Akane-san! Akane-san!!
(A mysterious boy suddenly shows up inside the house)
Mysterious boy (Takemichi): Leave Inupi-kun to me! Koko-kun should hurry up and find Akane-san!
Kokonoi: O… Okay.
(Kokonoi continues his search)
Kokonoi: Akane-san! Where are you?! Akane-san! … Akane-san!
(He finally sees her and rushes over. Akane looks like she’s about to pass out)
Akane: … Hajime… kun…?
Kokonoi: I told you I’d protect you, right?
Akane: … Thank you…
(He carries Akane on his back and staggers out)
Old man: Hey! There’s another person who came out!
Old lady: Two people were able to be rescued out of that house. Thank goodness!
Kokonoi: Haa haa…
Seishu: Koko! You were able to save Akane?
Kokonoi: Yeah… But someone else saved you, Inupi.
Seishu: Huh… I was sure it was Koko who saved me. Then… Where are they…?
Kokonoi: … ?
--End--
(Scene is the night of the fight and Toman members are gathering.)
Chifuyu: Baji-san!
Baji: Yo, Chifuyu. It’s finally time, huh.
Chifuyu: Our third big battle! I got Baji-san’s back so you can go all out!
Baji: Oh! I’ll leave it up to you.
Chifuyu: Please leave it up to me.
Kazutora [He a jealous boi]: … Hey, anythin’ goes with you huh? Eh? Eh? When did you join Toman?
Chifuyu: Um… 2004.
Kazutora: Is that right now. And when did I join?
Chifuyu: Um… you’re a founding member, right?
Kazutora: Exactly! This is a photo that only a founding member has!
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Chifuyu: Whoa, awesome!
Kazutora: You don’t have this right? Which means I’ve been with Baji much longer, right?
Chifuyu [Poor thing is confused at Tora’s ire]: Ye...ah…?
Kazutora: Baji definitely likes me more, right? You get what I’m gettin’ at, right?
Chifuyu: Yeah.
Takemichi: They’re trying to justify something dumb again.
Kisaki: What are they, kids? I’m surrounded by idiots in Toman.
Takemichi: Idiot. It’s fine as long as you’re the one who’s got it together.
(Takemichi puts his arm around Kisaki’s shoulder and pulls him close)
Kisaki: Stop that. You’re suffocating me.
Takemichi: Rely on me a bit more, partner!
Flashback quote: Do you like Hina? I like her too.
--It takes two to tango--
Young Kisaki Tetta CV: Ozora Naomi Young Tachibana Hinata CV: Waki Azumi Young Hanagaki Takemichi CV: Watanabe Akeno
(Some middle school kids are bullying a cat)
Cat: Nya-!
Hina: Hey, Kisaki-kun. That group is bullying the cat! Hina’s gonna complain about this!
(Hina steadily walks toward them)
Kisaki: Ta-Tachibana?!
(Hina faces the middle school boys [MSB])
Hina: Stop that! What’s so fun about doing something like that?!
MSB A: Huh?
MSB B: I hate kids with a strong sense of justice.
MSB A: Hey! The cat ran away.
MSB B: Then you take the place of the cat.
(Hina resists crying)
MSB: Aww, you’re gonna start cryin’? Did you think we’ll let you go if you started cryin’ like this?
(Kisaki watches from afar)
Kisaki: This is why I said stopping them’s useless.
(Takemichi suddenly appears and takes Kisaki’s arm)
Kisaki: Eh?!
(Takemichi brings Kisaki in front of the middle school kids, stepping onto the gravel)
Takemichi: Stop that!
(Kisaki panics)
Kisaki: Wh-what?
Takemichi: We’re the super hero partners! How dare you middle school kids pick on a young girl. That’s unforgivable!
MSB: Huh? What’s up with you guys?
(Kisaki continues to panic as Takemichi neither cries nor trembles)
Kisaki: W-Why are you including me?!
Takemichi: Shaddap! Let’s go Kisaki! You’re a man too, right?!
Kisaki: Wh-What…
(Takemichi dashes)
Takemichi: Ooooohhhh!
(Hina cries)
Takemichi: I didn’t think too much on my actions before and after.
Hina: (crying noises) Hic… I’m sorry…
(Takemichi’s wounds throb from pain)
Takemichi: Ow ow ow…
Hina: Ah, Hina will go buy some bandages!
(Hina’s running footsteps fade out, leaving Takemichi and Kisaki alone together)
Takemichi: … Do you like Hina?
Kisaki: Eh-Um, uh, I--
Takemichi: (smiling wide) I like her too.
--End--
The night before the Toman Tengoku Showdown at Musashi Shrine…
Toman’s finally gathered, with Mikey facing everyone
Mikey: Tomorrow will finally decide who will be Japan’s top gang! Everyone, are you ready?!
Toman: Yeah!!!
Mikey: Is there anyone scared of tomorrow’s battle?! No one right?! Let’s take the top spot!
(Toman chants)
With the call of Mikey’s voice, Toman’s morale is at its peak. The climax of an alternative future where they continued their revenge.
Mikey: This’ll finally put an end to our revenge.
Takemichi: The final battle.
It’s time to head to the battlefield. Roppongi 3rd multi-story parking lot!
Mikey: Let’s go!
Takemichi: Okay!
Tensions rising! Tokyo Manji Gang, Tenjiku and Black Dragons Gather!!
Tokyo Manji Gang, Tenjiku, Black Dragons A Fight that Lasted One Night to Decide Japan’s Strongest Gang
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nekosan97 · 1 year
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Korean Manga Version
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nauwuna · 1 year
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Metting there future childs
Warning:English is not my first language
Note:D/n=daughter name S/n=son name T1/n= twins one name T2/n=twins two name
Manjiro Sano/Ran Haitani/Rindou Haitani
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Mikey
You and Mikey are taking a walk.
While you two walk you see a blonde girl, she probably have the same age as you two, she was surrounded by boys.
Mikey look at you and say: <<stay here, I'll be quick>>
But before he intervened the girl start to fight the guys, she kick one of them straight in the face, Mikey stop himself and start watching that girl.
She have the same haircut as him and her eyes there something familiar in it, he thinks.
<<pathetic>> the girl says after kick all the guys.
<<wow>> you say look at her, and now you sees her more clearly she looks like Mikey.
<<ah? W-wha-Mom? What are you doings here?>> she look at you panick about what she did.
<<mom? I have your same age>> you say as you look at her eyes, she have your same eyes.
<<wait a minute>> the girl looks at you and Mikey <<you are my dad and my mom, but I think I'm in the wrong timeliness>>
<<what are you talking about?>> Mikey ask to her very confused.
<<my name is D/n Sano, I'm your future daughter>> she smiled at you two, you noticed she have Mikey's expression.
<<she have your eyes>>
<<and your hair>> you say looking at your future daughter.
You three go get some dorayaki together, your daughter is like your boyfriend after all, it's like have a two child.
<<I think it's time to return to my timeliness>> she says at the two of you and smiled <<It was nice to meet you when you were young, see you soon!>> D/n disappears into a temporary portal.
<<it looks like i'm going to have two kids>> you look at Mikey.
<<but you love them>> he smiled at you.
<<D/n! Where are you been? I was so worried>> my mother hugs me. <<I'm sorry mom, I went to meet you two when you was young apparently>> i look up to the photo where mom and dad are young, he hugs her from behind and there also uncle Draken and uncle Takemichi with others friends of my parents. <<meet the young me?>> she was confused, my dad come from behind and hugs her. <<what she did know?>> my father look at me, I smile and think about them when they were young, nothing has changed since then. <<mom! Dad! let's go buy some dorayaki!>> <<yes! That's my daughter>> mom sighs look at me and dad. <<let's bought some dorayaki for this two kids>>
Ran
<<I want an ice cream>> you told him while pointing the ice cream shop.
<<that's fine, if that's what my princess wants>> he smiled at you and you two go to the ice cream shop.
two kids surpass you and your boyfriend.
<<T1/n! T2/n! Stop right there!>> a girl shout to them, she runs to catch up with the two boys.
<<don't run away from me like that>> Your eyes widen as you notice Ran's resemblance to the girl, her hair was dyed like him and her eyes are the same color of Ran's eyes.
Ran look down at the two child, they looks so alike, they were twins.
<<Sorry Nee-san>> the two twins apologies.
<<this reminds me of when I scolded Rindou as a child>> the girl look up to sees Ran.
<<Dadd!!!>> the two siblings hugs your boyfriend legs, the sister look at the two of you.
<<Dad? Ran!?>>
<<I swear, I don't know what they talking about>> he looks at the twins.
<<did you dyed your hair again dad?>> one of them ask to him, you and Ran look to each other confused.
<<I think we need explain that>> the girl signs <<I'm D/n Haitani, your future daughter>>
<<T1/n Haitaniii>> one of the twins says.
<<T2/n Haitani>> the other smiles, you and Ran look at them for long time.
<<she looks exactly like you>>
<<and the twins looks like you my dear>> you look at them and sees that they have your hair colour and Ran's eyes.
<<they are so cute>> you grab the cheeks of one of them, Ran takes the other in his arms, the five of you go for a walk while eating an ice cream.
<<I think it's time to go home, T1/n, T2/n, let's go>> The three disappear through a portal, Ran looks at you.
<<so, would you marry me?>>
<<we still to young Ran!>>
<<Mom!!! Dad!!!>> my little brothers run away from me to hugs our parents. <<there you are D/n>> my father says looking at me, my mom takes my brothers in her arms and start to kiss them. <<my little pests>> <<how was the trip?>> dad ask me while looking to my mom. <<I felt like ice cream>>
Rindou
You and Rindou go out of the CD store.
<<thank you so much Rin!>> you hug him and kiss his cheeks <<I love you>>
<<come on, it's just an album>> he blushing while you still kiss his face.
<<it's not just an album! It's the album of my favourite band/singer and it's also a very special edition>> you smiled at him.
Rindou bought the album of your favorite band/singer  autographed.
<<I'm happy you like it>> he give you a quick smile.
<<oh don't worry dad, mom love that album! She still listen to it>> you and your boyfriend turn around to see who talking, a little girl with purple eyes looks at the two of you.
<<I remember all the songs of that album, me and mom like to sing together when she coking for us>>
<<mom? What are you talking about?>> your boyfriend asks to the little girl but suddenly another boy appears, from his appearance he appears to be 15 years old.
<<there you are D/n! God don't run away like that>> the boy looks exactly like your boyfriend.
<<look nii-chan! I found mom and dad from the past!>> you two still shocked for the situation.
<<huh?>> the boy looks at the two of you and His eyes widen.
<<oh...>>
<<I'm D/n Haitani and this is my stupid big brother S/n Haitani, we're come from the future>> you and your boyfriend stare at them for a while until you realize the similarity.
<<does this mean that we will get married and have two beautiful children!?>> you look at your boyfriend who is still freeze.
<<I think we broke dad>>
<<yeah, we need to go D/n>> S/n take is sister in his arms.
<<bye mom, bye dad>> the two of them disappeared in a portal.
<<what the fuck is happen?>> Rindou Ask.
<<I think we see our future child>> you laugh at him as he still shocked.
<<there you two are, dinner is almost ready>> my mom smile, I put down my sister who I was holding in my arms, she runs to mom. <<we do a strange trip dad>> I laughed look at my father. <<what trip?>> <<just a simple time travel>>
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Mikey Mikey Mikey 😩
I challenge you to write something about Kantou Manji Mikey and a bad bitch reader.
Would you take the challenge?
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YES, YOUR MAJESTY
WARNING : 18+, MINORS DNI. Explicit smut, cursing, swearing, nicknames, violence, mention of murder.
Pairing : Yakuza's daughter! Reader x Kanto Manji! Mikey.
-" Stop fucking crying. "
The coldness of your voice made her startle in a sob, still with her funeral dress and hat on, her discreet mascara now staining her cheeks, she sat on the bed, shoulders trembling and looking at you aghast.
-" how can you say that ? How can you act as if nothing happened ?"
-" Unlike you, dear mother. I don't cry, I stab what made me sad." you strapped the knife under your garter belt, then adjusted the dark dress reaching at your mid-tight. A smile curled your red painted lips when you recalled how everyone at the funeral has been shocked by your inappropriate outfit.
-" there's nothing we can do about it " she mourned, looking at her hands on her lap. " He killed your dad, took down the empire".
You rolled your eyes, having your back still facing her. You decided to not let her negative vibes ruin your confident state.
-" Sano wanted the empire " you fixed your bloody red lipstick through the mirror of the vanity. " He's gonna get the queen as a bonus ".
Your mother wiped her tears and cursed, well, still with those good wifey words, and got up from the bed she was sitting on, making her way to where you were standing in front of the vanity.
-" come to your senses, silly girl ! " She put her hands on your bare shoulders, shaking you slightly. " He's gonna eat you alive !"
A smirk made its way past your lips, you turned toward her, face only inches away from that face somehow similar to yours, you uttered.
-" Great. You know the poison you gave birth to, mother. Gonna intoxicate him ".
Her face drained from hope, she let go of your shoulders and lowered her head, pain obvious on her beautiful face.
-" I don't wanna lose the last spark of this family. You're the heir, damn it ! "
Your hands found your mom's shoulders, steadying her shaking form and placing a furtive kiss on her forehead.
-" nothing's gonna happen to me" you reassured, looking her in the eyes. " I'm gonna run this nothing town, bring Sano Manjiro's heart on a silver plate ".
You already had it after all.
The way to Kanto Manji's hideouts was nothing you didn't already knew, your father's men following you closely, opening every door for the princess, shoving away every security guard who tried to stop you from reaching the meeting room.
Not even bothering to knock at the door, you grabbed the door handle and once inside, eleven pair of eyes landed on you. The one you recognized as Shion Madarame, who by luck- or misfortune was standing next to the door came to stop you.
-" whoa slow dow- "
In less than a second, he was on the floor, lying on his stomach, hand on his crotch that you had just hit with your heel.
A cry of pain left his mouth, followed by many curses as you simply walked on his back with your five inches high heels as if he was nothing but parquet, making few steps toward the huge table where all the members sat, dumbfounded.
-" what the fuck ?" Ran stood up, anger emanating from him and started making his way toward you and your men who just came through the door. You did the same, walking toward him, hand reaching his lips when he was near enough to steal the cigarette he didn't started to smoke, leaving him in owe.
You made your way to where he was previously sitting, right next to a man with a hairstyle that looked suspiciously like a zebra and sat down.
-" Thanks " you adressed the elder Haitani, who stayed up dumbfounded. " These stilettos might be pretty, still they hurt like a bitch. Isn't it, Shion-san ? "
The man who had just stood up gave you a dark look, followed by a whispered " bitch ". After seeing four of your father's men coming inside, Rindou, Ran, Shion, and Sanzu who just stood up pulled out their gun, ready for whatever order their boss would give them. That one just sat at the edge of the table, dark eyes stuck on you, while you threw your head back toward Rindou Haitani. He previously was standing up behind Ran's seat, and so now was standing behind you, his eyes studying your thin throat and plunge cleavage, feeling his pants tightening at the sight of your breasts slightly poking out and the smirk adorning your pretty lips.
Your eyes never left his, expectant, making him gulp down. He understood your message and looked at his boss for permission, that one nodded and quickly, Rindou pulled out his lighter and lighted the cigarette between your lips.
-" The daily dose of drama is here " Kokonoi rolled his eyes, you left Rindou's gaze and looked at that one, a bored look on your face. Your fingers reached your lips and pulled out the cigarette, Mikey watched as you exhaled the smoke out of your red-tinted lips, how it quickly blurred your pretty face before disappearing in the air.
Fuck, you were gorgeous, fatale, even. So much that you succeeded into getting him interested on something that wasn't fights or blood. Beautiful girls come and go between their bedsheets everyday, but you... You were the princess, after all.
-" I swear I don't love the drama. It loves me " you grinned at him, he rolled his eyes once again and then, all eyes were on Sano Manjiro, the boss, the one who took your father's life.
-" Pretty bold from you to come here. You dug your own grave, y'know ?" His relentless and dull voice echoed in the room, your father's men all stiffened, even his own men, but you appeared unmoved.
-" pardon, what was your fucking name again ?" You smiled and took another drag of the cigarette, the blond deadpanned, leaning against the back of his chair and intertwining his fingers together.
-" The one you've been screaming when my cock was splitting you in two ".
You quietly swallowed your saliva, trying to keep a straight face. He didn't smile, against all expectations, he said these words without flinching, his eyes empty on you. His men stood there in surprise, they knew how petty Mikey's words could be, but around you, it was a whole new story.
-" is it just me or the room got hotter ? "
-" Shut up you cheap Zayn Malik" you responded to Hanma who's smile grew wider, your eyes went back to your ex-boyfriend , throwing death glares that didn't shook him at all.
-" so I was your way of getting back at my father, really?" Your voice didn't expressed the slightest emotion, yet he knew you better than anyone , he could still feel the hurt that would never reach your lips.
-" why asking questions you already know the answer to, doll ?" This was Sanzu Haruchiyo, who had a devilish smirk on his face while standing up next to his boss' chair, you ignored his statement purposely, making him understand he had no say in the matter and turned your look back at Mikey.
-" Pretty coward move " you took off the cigarette and put it out on the expensive table, hearing a sigh you ignored falling from Kokonoi's lips. " Thought Kanto Manji's leader could do better than playing with a girl's heart ".
-" cut that shit out " his voice was sharper now, he was warning you. If you have been any other one, your body would be lying lifeless on the floor by now.
But that was the problem, you were not anyone.
You were you. The first girl he could and had called his girlfriend, the one who stayed, the one who accepted the rotten parts of him, the first one to confess she loved him, who gave him her heart, her virginity, her trust...
Sano Manjiro was a monster, a killer, a criminal, but he was not heartless. His heart, his love were exactly what put him through his endless darkness, therefore, he couldn't just kill the one who made his heart flutter again after years of numbness, as hard as he tried.
-" It's not my fault you were as stupid as to think I cared".
You gulped down, eyes quickly lowering to avoid his piercing gaze for a second.
He lied, did you know he lied ? You should know he lied, Manjiro believed you knew.
He didn't cared at first, you were nothing but a way to get to your father, a rich and powerful Yakuza. Kanto Manji was still a new formed gang, the strongest in Tokyo, yes, but could not be called as a crime organization either, not like your father's. So he used you, it was pretty easy to get to you, since he was twenty and you nineteen, being in your age range, pretending to be interested by you.
He started gaining your trust, and your father's, by the way. Your dad liked him, seeing in him a sort of young reflection of himself, everything was going well, too well. Your hands fit in his, too well. Your pussy squeezed him, too well. Your eyes weakened him, too well.
He wouldn't react to a notification from you by rolling his eyes, no more, he would wait for your call and gets frustrated everytime you didn't. He would like the way you knew when to leave him alone, and when to not, when to hold him at night and not wait until he does it first, because you didn't expected anything from him, didn't put any pressure on him to be someone he wasn't, and for the first time in ages, he felt really wanted.
He wasn't anymore the one so many people wanted to take down, his darkness wasn't chased down between your arms, it was cherished, it was tamed. And before he could understand what happened, he was knee deep in that unhealthy obsession toward you, but Kanto Manji came first,and he went by the initial plan and used you to get to your father, get informations from you, killed your father and conquered his empire.
-" I'll write these same words on your stone, Sano " you threatened with nothing in your eyes but hatred, he stared at your sirens eyes, suppressing the urge to take you here and now, in front of his men, he was crazy about that wild side of you.
You appeared all innocent and goody-goody at first, but he saw through it, how couldn't he ? He was no one but Sano Manjiro, and he swore to bring out that monster peeking out from your eyes, he did. He did see the twisted will in your doe-like eyes, the wicked behind your bright smile, and started corrupting you until he turned you into what you were today, bursting in his office, hitting one of his man and making almost all of their pants tighten with your attitude.
His baby...
-" Feel free to do so " he challenged, not the least intimidated by your threat. " Until you can finally kill me, let's talk business" .
His eyes darted on his men who were standing up, Ran gave him a nod, signaling that they were surrounding all the men who came with you.
-" With the death of your father, you should know that everything your family once owned is rightfully ours "
-" Rightfully?" You scoffed, ignoring his men's death glares because you dared interrupting the boss. " You stole it. There is nothing rightful about killing my-"
-" I own you".
The look on his eyes stole everyone's breath, it was that same one that had Tokyo's most dangerous gangsters shivering, the one that had you rubbing your thighs together and he knew it.
-" You, your money, your family business ".
Mikey stood up, much to his men surprise since he usually preferred to sit on meetings. He passed quietly, slowly, by Sanzu, Takeomi and Kakucho, came to the other end of the table where Kokonoi was sitting and walked around it.
Rindou immediately retreated and gave him some space to stand behind you, you shivered when his hands grazed your bare shoulders, gripping the back of the chair, and you couldn't see him but you knew he was leaning against your ear, his hot breath hitting your cheek and his enticing manly cologne filling your nostrils.
-" Lamb, You're standing between the wolves " his lips moved against your ear, you closed your eyes slightly, ignoring how every man in the room was drinking in the electricity between the two of you.
-" Ain't nobody tryna save ya, no one would try to take what's mine ".
He discreetly inhaled your perfume, drinking in the sight of your flushed face under him, how you were squeezing your thighs under the table, how your eyelashes fluttered quickly, not daring to look up at him even once.
He loved when your untamed side showed up, but God, when you behaved, he was a goner.
-" It's over now, princess. Daddy's not here to protect you anymore " you felt his hands touch your hair, his so familiar touch put it on one side of your neck. You were staring right in front of you, avoiding his men's eyes who were to say the least mesmerized by the sexual tension between their boss and his plaything.
-" Bend the knee, love ".
The nickname was whispered for only you to hear, and under the table, his hand reached for your thighs discreetly making its way under your dress, he almost buckled his hips against the chair when you abruptly closed your legs on his hand.
-" kneel down. Give your all to me, you won't leave me either way. Not alive."
Because even if he killed your father, even if he broke your heart and took advantage of your love, he...
God, he loved you. He tried to deny it, try putting in on your pretty irresistible looks, but your personality got him hooked. He made you his, he claimed you his and decided he would not let you go, he would not push you away just as he did for nearly everyone who he has loved, he would find a way, but eventually, he would keep you by his side.
It wasn't a matter of the gang anymore, nor about money or power. It was about being close to you, about waking up next to you and finding out that he slept a full seven hours for the first time in years, about your needy voice when you would be screaming his name. Every little thing about you had him coming for more everytime he decided he would put an end to it, you beat him at his own game.
Before his hand could reach your garter belt, you swallowed thickly, and with the help of your great reflexes, grabbed the knife strapped to your thigh.
No one understood anything, until you were done standing up and turning toward your ex boyfriend, until his men all grabbed their guns and pointed them at you and your men.
Chest against chest, lips almost grazing each other, he didn't even flinch when the knife found its place under his throat, the sharp edge slightly touching his neck. His eyes bore into yours, igniting wild flames inside your body, trying your best to not let your hand shake around the knife.
There you were, he got you where he wanted you, corrupted, sinful, stained by him, just how he always craved it to be.
As much as your father tried to keep you away from everything, only teaching you how to fight, Mikey ended up pulling you into this life because his darkness screamed for destruction, he craved having your pure soul dirty by his handprints, this way, you would never leave him.
Both of your eyes and Manjiro's peered at Sanzu when you heard him push off the safety of his gun and pointing it toward you , Mikey's pupils shrunk, his deep voice echoed in the room, silencing every one of his men.
-" do it and you're a dead man".
He didn't needed to add anything else, Sanzu pointed his gun at one of your men instead, scared to face his boss' wrath if he ever hurt you.
He knew, as his second, better than anyone how you seeped through every pore of his skin until you were coursing through his blood, Mikey simply trusted his good girl with his life, even when she threatened him with a knife to his throat.
By the time you turned to look back at Mikey, you felt a cold metal under your chin, right against your throat and gulped down, heart missing several beats. Your eyes met his dark one's, his stare was dull and empty, signaling you that he could do it anytime he wanted to. He avoided getting too caught in your eyes that started to get tinted by a slight fear, wanting nothing but to make you understand he would never do you wrong, well, if you behaved, at least.
-" Haitani ".
The latter looked at his boss and nodded, ready to receive any orders while his gun was pointed at one of your men who did the same toward Rindou.
-" Take care of the men. "
He knew what it meant.
Quickly knocking down one of them, Shion taking down the second one, and the others being quickly knocked down by Rindou and Sanzu, you watched bitterly as all of your father trusted men fell to the ground, not able to do much more than holding tightly on the knife on your hand.
-" Get rid of them, 'nd leave, all of you".
His men looked at him in awe, Sanzu's eyes widened and Kokonoi, who sat still since the beginning got up from his seat.
-" boss, one of us gotta stay, she's threate-"
" I said go. "
He didn't even needed to raise his voice, his relentless tone made the walls tremble, scaring every soul present there.
-" my bitch, my business. Princess is mine to tame".
They sure looked at each other suspiciously, but no one dared to say anything. Bowing, they all stormed out of the room, one by one until you heard the door closing and there was no more soul than you, and your lover.
Your knife to his throat, his gun to yours.
Pressed against each other, chest touching at every breathe you took, his knee slyly sliding between your thighs, discreetly.
He started moving, and so you did. You found yourself turning around each other, eyes never leaving the other's, a fire around you, another inside you, his eyes were an iceberg, yours a volcano, just by the way you were looking at him, pointing that sharp knife at his throat, he was hard.
The room seemed smaller now, the air lesser and lesser, feeling your blood literally boiling, but not from anger. His eyes would never leave yours while you two turned around each other as boxers ready to jump on each other's face.
-" Suck ."
His command fell to deaf ears, he slided the gun up your throat until your jaw, then placing it above your lips pulling your lower lip down with it. You shook your head, slightly pressing the knife harder on his throat.
-" I said suck. Suck it for your king. "
He used that same voice, the one that would send you to overdrive. You almost flinched when his thumb found your lower lip, parting them open to start pushing his gun inside your mouth.
What you didn't know was that he was completely into it, eyes stuck on your face that he found so beautiful.
You accepted to take the gun in between your lips, finally, letting him shove it until just the right depth to not cause you any harm or choking.
And Sano Manjiro has never been more turned on than that day where your pretty face and swollen reddened lips took his gun, you were a sin in disguise, your beautiful face, your perfect features and lips wrapped around his gun, his world, his madness.
-" that's my good girl" he praised and pulled out the gun from your mouth.
And as you were lost in his deep dark eyes, you noticed the men's noise was no more noticeable, surely making their way somewhere more private to " take care " of your father's men.
A smirk curled your lips slightly.
-" was it believable?"
If he would have been able, he would have smiled just as when he was a kid, that bright smile he always remembered around you.
-" so much that I wanted nothin' but to bend you over my desk and fuck you raw. In front of all my men ".
Your twisted grin widened.
-" would've let them see your baby's pussy, Manjiro ?"
You asked him with your fake innocent tone, bringing him over the edge. He let go of the gun, pushing it back in its holder before circling his hands around your hips, pulling you even closer than before.
-" would've blown their brain out after".
And he wasn't joking, since along with the feelings, he also started to get jealous. Everytime he would caught someone's gaze lingering a little too long on you, his blood would start boiling in his veins, his darkness screaming for blood and pain.
A chuckle leaves your lips, making his heart squeeze in his chest while he was unable to take his eyes away from your face as you did, eyes smoldered with mischief, cheeks faintly red, you were everything that kept him grounded, his strength and his weakness.
You were, what it would've took to bring him down, his Achilles heel.
-" you mad king " you teased, sliding the knife down on his collar and smiling at him lovingly, letting your lips linger near his without ever touching them.
-" Am I ?" Tilting his head, his eyes studied you, a threatening glare you should have flinched to, instead, you just cut the first button of his shirt, eyes never leaving his.
-" Mad king." You repeated, his hands around your waist easily lifted you, earning a gasp from your lips.
-" Betrayed your father for a mad king ?"
With you still on his arms like you weighted nothing, he walked toward the table and sat you on it, you parted your legs so he could stand between them.
His hands found your back, teasingly flying above the zipper of your dress, your legs wrapped around his waist pulling him closer.
-" I did something bad ".
Your voice echoed in his head, that good girl tone sending shivers down his spine. He needed you , and you needed him just as much as he did.
And in no time, you found yourself bare in front of him for the umpteenth time, giving yourself to the man who killed your father.
The man you helped to kill your father.
Mikey threw his head back, feeling the knot in his balls tightening from how tight you were squeezing him, his hands were holding your hips so tightly he had no doubt it would bruise, but he loved it, staining you.
-" what would daddy think , if he saw his princess clenching 'round my cock like a fuckin' virgin, hm ?"
His voice was almost quivering, raw and hoarse, deep in pleasure. His hands wandered toward the valley of your breasts, and he lowered his face to drink on the sight you were giving him.
Bare for him, eyes rolled back, tears trickling down your cheeks, mouth hanging open for his kisses, and shit, he was head over heels for you.
He leaned over you, taking your lips in another heated kiss and swallowing a high moan you left when he thrusted particularly harder in you.
-" He liked- Oh fuck, Manjiro !" His cock throbbed harder when you screamed his name and clenched around him tighter, peppering kisses along your neck.
-" He liked to keep me helpless by his side " you tried to say without moaning or crying, sinking deeper on his cock. " I'm not his fucking princess".
-" Hell yeah, you my queen " Mikey's words felt more like a grunt or a moan, he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge, how could he help it ? Everything about you was just so perfect.
From the way you milked him so nicely, to the way you helped him to kill your father, willingly giving him every information or help he needed when your so smart head discovered his goal.
Sometimes, he wondered if you were a gift sent from god himself to him, or just one of Satan's lures to get him deeper in hell. Damn, how could he have found someone to love, someone who accepted him, and better, someone who got along with his madness ? He would never let you go.
His thumb kept playing with your clit until you came undone on his cock, moaning his name endlessly and mesmerizing him by the sight of your face, drunk in pleasure.
-" Didn't liked the way they were eyeing my bitch. " He grunt in your ears, pounding relentlessly in you while you were long gone now, nothing more than a rag doll in his rough but loving arms. " Gotta make them know you're mine. Gotta fuck a child inside ya, yeah ? Fucking love of m'life ".
You were definitely too high on pleasure to even respond, riding your second orgasm already. Your hands flew to his hair, caressing his locks softly despite the way he was pounding in you, and something inside Manjiro's chest squeezed hard, how you would always soften for him even in his worst days, he didn't deserve you...
-" Don't- Uh... Don't make me regret betraying my own blood for you, 'Jiro " you gasped, tears in the corner of your eyes and mouth agape, his lips rested and lingered on your forehead, while he felt his balls growing heavier and heavier.
-" been loyal to me 'til the very end, I'd rather die than let my baby down ".
Those were a man's words, a king's words. To him, you were his ride or die, his one and only.
You trusted him with your grandfather's empire, knowing your father wasn't doing his duty as he should, you put everything your ancestors worked hard for into his dirty hands, and showered him with the love he would not deserve in million years.
Mikey knew, if he had to die for someone, someday, it would be you.
Your lips grazed against his ear, soft voice singing right against him and making him moan your name louder.
-" your queen " you corrected him, placing kisses all along his neck, inhaling his cologne.
Kanto Manji's head leaned in your embrace, nose brushing against your hair to inhale your heavenly scent now long lingering on his pillow and sheets at home.
Mikey was loyal, maybe a hell to work with, but nonetheless loyal. You have devoted everything for him, just as one of his men, he had to respect you and take care of you, and he just had a soft spot for you, how could he refuse you anything while being inside you this way ?
You felt his small smirk against your cheek when he came inside you, breaths heavy, chest brushing against yours, his deep voice made you shiver.
-" Yes. Yes, your majesty".
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I took the challenge! Hope you would like it, unknown person, I wrote it half asleep with my poor 3am imagination.
Network : @tokyo-ballroom @downtown-roponggi
Requests are still open for TR characters!
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lovetaejin · 5 months
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Shinichiro Sano x Male reader
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It was no surprise to anyone that Shinichiro was rejected, for that very reason they were surprised when they saw him arrive happy from his last date, happy was to fall short, the Sano seemed to have hearts around him.
—Shin, how did your date go?—asked the Sano's albino friend.
—It went wonderfully, she asked me to be her boyfriend and I said yes—said the second older Sano with a smile.
—Did you say yes to someone you barely know?—asked the black-haired man with a scar on his face.
—I had already met him, you were the ones who told me about him—he said, confusing his friends.
—Who are you talking about?—I ask, no one knew who the hell the Healer was talking about.
—From "Der König", he went on my date and asked me to be his boyfriend, he had asked me to be his husband but I told him we had to slow down a bit—she explained with a smile looking at the astonished faces of her friends.
—Did you talk to the Russian king?—said the albino, a way of telling the gang member who showed up two weeks ago and took over Roppongi.
The founders of Black dragons wanted to see their leader's boyfriend, after all no one knew the Russian king in person but in all their attempts they failed, they were about to give up when hope came in a blond boy.
—Not San, when is your boyfriend coming home?—asked the blond Sano to his brother, earning the gaze of his friends.
—He's coming tomorrow, I've already told you, I don't want you to be asking me for things—Manjiro was very shameless with his boyfriend.
Clearly, the founding friends bribed Mikey to tell them what time Shinichiro's boyfriend was going to go
At 8:00 pm Wakasa, Benkei and Takeomi were at the door of the Sano house, the albino rushed to knock and were greeted by the only Sano girl.
—Hello Emma, ​​can you let us in?—the albino asked, receiving a refusal from the minor.
—No, today we are meeting Shinichiro's boyfriend and we don't want you guys to ruin it—he said seriously before closing the door.
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xiefuyu · 8 months
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Always
-- Sano Manjiro x reader
🖤 — Tokyo Revengers
📝 — angst, just angst, hurt/no comfort, major character death, some manga spoilers
:a/n — I am /not/ sorry everyone
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He knew that the tears carving their path in your cheeks was the cause of his hurtful words. Words that he’ll never mean no matter what lifetime he’s in. But this was the only way to keep you safe.
And if that came in the form of breaking up with you, breaking your heart, breaking you, then so be it.
I’ll surely pay for this in hell, my love. I’ll stay there for eternity if I have to.
Your sobs are the only thing echoing throughout the area. This wasn’t how this ride was supposed to go but it felt like the right time. It’s the right time to break you whilst you’re ignorant to the brewing storm incoming towards your relationship with him.
A storm caused by him.
“Ji-jiro…please take it back. Take me back, please.” and God, that’s all he wants to do. All he wants to do is tell you that he’s just joking, that he’ll never break up with you. But it’s essential for your safety.
“Tell me you’re kidding and we’ll forget all of this. Tell me-”
“Stop it, L/N. I don’t love you anymore. I woke up and everything was gone. I woke up and you’re just another stranger to me.” It hurts to be the one throwing lies but he knows you’re hurting more.
“We can still work it out! Do I have to change something to meet whatever you desire? I’ll do it, Jiro! I..I’ll chang-”
“L/N.” ice cold tone cuts you off, leaving goosebumps in its wake, slowly tearing you apart. Manjiro apologises in his mind.
“Even if you change yourself, I still won’t fall in love with you again.” he takes a deep breath, one that you didn’t notice with all your tears.
“You’re too boring for me, L/N.”
I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, my love. I promise I won’t ever fall in love again. I promise you that you’ll be taking my heart with you. 
I promise you that you’ll never be boring to me.
Silence surrounds you as Manjiro watches with aching heart how dulled your eyes are. How they were slowly filled with agony and insecurities. 
Insecurities that he worked so hard to remove only for it to be returned by him, too.
He hated how he doesn’t do anything as your breath stutters as you look at him with utter betrayal. Everything hurts.
But he knows that you’re hurting more even as you nod weakly, giving him a weak smile as you utter an apology that was never meant to come out of your lips.
An apology for being boring for him.
An apology for not meeting his standard.
He can’t stand this anymore. He can’t stand hearing you degrading yourself as you apologise for your shortcomings according to him. So by giving you a last cold look, not even waiting for you to finish and not saying anything back, he turns around, hopping on his motorcycle and leaves you alone at the spot that was supposed to be your favourite. The two of you.
Nevertheless, he hides when he’s far enough and watches over you and follows you like a lost kid as you walk home, heartbroken and exhausted.
As you disappear inside your home, he feels nothing beating inside him.
You took his heart with you.
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“Boss, I heard L/N-san’s back in the country.” 
12 years. It took you 12 years to come back. He’s now the leader of the most notorious organisation in the country- something you’re not aware of while he knows what you’re up to.
He worked in the shadows to support whatever your decisions are while you’re in the country and he was utterly lost when he heard that you’re leaving. Bonten wasn’t as big as it was now years ago so he couldn’t do anything while you’re miles away from him.
But you’re back and he got everything now to support you again from the shadows.
He nods at Kakucho, his silver hair falling to his eyes.
“Make sure to keep her safe,” he instructs. 
His love for you never died.
And as selfish as it sounds, he hoped you felt the same and at the same time, he’s hoping you found your happiness whilst away from him.
Christmas is around the corner, he hopes you’re keeping yourself warm. 
“Where is she right now?”
Two weeks have passed and Manjiro does nothing but watch you from afar. A smile never failing to make its way to his lips whenever he sees you laughing with the Toman founders. He wants to get out from the shadows and launch himself to the light- to you.
But he broke you for your own safety and he’s not going to do something stupid for it to account to nothing.
He endured years of pain and lived in the hell he created for you and the others.
With a small smile, he turns around and lets you be.
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“L/N-san is there again, boss.” three days. It’s been three days since his boys informed him that you’re always waiting at your spot. The spot that became your and his meeting place. The spot where he broke your heart and where he let you take his heart with you.
It was snowing and yet, you’re always there for three days straight until midnight, waiting for something, for someone. 
And he knows. He knows because it was a promise between the two of you.
“Let’s always come here during Christmas week!”
He knows that you’re waiting for him and a part of him believes that you still love him like good old days.
And yet, he does nothing. He won’t and can’t meet you. It’s for your own good and he hopes you realise that he’ll never come for you and to you again.
When Christmas eve arrives, he personally watches you from afar. Just like always, you arrive at 3 in the afternoon and wait patiently until the evening. But this time, he sees Draken approaching you and scolding you for staying outside for so long everyday. 
(He could hear your conversation through the bug they placed under the bench you’re on.)
“Idiot, I told you to stop waiting.” Draken hisses, rubbing his hands together to inflict some kind of warmth.
“What if he suddenly comes here and I’m not present?” The familiar soft voice disturbs his ears and he falls in love all over again.
“Whatever….how’s your condition?” the wind blows in lieu of your answer, making the hair on Manjiro’s skin stand. What is Draken talking about? What condition of yours? He gives Kokonoi a look and the man immediately reaches for his laptop to get some kind of information.
He sees you giving Draken a piece of paper.
“It’s the second letter I wrote when we decided to make a time capsule.” Draken reaches for it hesitantly, eyebrows furrowing. “What do you want me to do with it? Read it? Read it yourself, Y/N.”
He agrees with Draken with his whole chest. Why do you even want him to read it?
But one look from you, one that Manjiro couldn’t read but Draken was able to, the latter sighs, looking up in the sky with his eyes closed.
He sees you bringing your knees up the bench, waiting for Draken to start.
Something sinister bubbles inside Manjiro’s chest, feeling like death knocking on his doorstep again.
“Y/N, let’s…let’s just go.” he hears Draken plead in a whisper. But you shook your head with a smile. “I want it to be here…please.” you plead, levelling his volume. Draken breathes in shakily, biting the inside of his cheek, holding his tears back.
“Dear whoever is reading this, Are you the one reading this, Jiro? Or maybe Draken? Maybe even Taka? Whoever it is, hello! I’m L/N Y/N, Jiro’s soulmate. It’s been twelve years, huh? I wonder how everyone is doing? Is everyone happy despite Toman being disbanded? Are me and Jiro still with each other?”
Draken pauses, taking a breath. Manjiro closes his eyes and apologises to you in his mind again.
“Though…there’s a part of me hoping that we’re not together anymore.”
That got Manjiro opening his eyes. Did he hear that right? Were you hoping to break up with him all those years ago? Why? He’s confused and lost.
“You know, I want to apologise for letting you inside my life. I never wanted to be the cause of your grief.”
Manjiro refuses to believe what he’s hearing. He’s sure you and Draken know there’s a bug under the bench and decide to prank him.
“I’m sorry for not telling you about my condition.”
He sees you slowly leaning towards Draken as if getting unconscious.
“I’m sorry for suddenly leaving because I wanted you to forget about me. I wanted you to forget that L/N Y/N existed in your lives.”
Before he knows it, he’s getting out of the car, frantic footsteps taking him to where you are.
“But hey, always remember this. I want you to remember this, L/N Y/N”
Manjiro starts running, wanting to catch you in his arms before you completely close your eyes and let your body fall on Draken who’s now crying silently as he proceeds to read the last part of your letter, ignoring the fact that you’re slowly slipping away from life besides him, granting your wish.
“Sano Manjiro, your Jiro, will always be your soulmate.”
And because it is kinder than goodbye and the three words,
“Let’s see each other again in another lifetime or timeline, Jiro.”
He catches your head before it completely collides with Draken’s shoulder. The latter wasn’t even surprised at his sudden appearance as if he knew that he was watching, that he was going to come. 
Draken says nothing, opting to cry silently to himself as he ignores Manjiro who’s now holding your body against him, desperately seeking your warmth.
“Y/N, love…love I’m here, wake up.” he says, gently shaking you, cupping your cheek with his bony fingers. “I’m sorry for taking so long but I’m here, love. Baby, please open your eyes.” he pleads, voice shaking.
“Please…not you, too. Not yet…” he already lost too many, he’s not going to lose you, too. “Come on, baby, it’s almost Christmas.” he whispers.
Silence answered him along with the rapidly decreasing temperature of your body and he breaks.
He breaks and he holds you tight against him as if you’ll disappear more than you already are. 
A few metres away from where they are, the clock in the city rings, indicating the day of Christmas.
A few metres away from the city where the clock strikes twelve to celebrate Christmas, a drowned guttural scream covered in grief and madness goes unheard as the person holds his lover's dead body.
He was never meant to be saved by you. He was always meant to be saved by another.
But you.
You were always never meant to be saved.
No matter which timeline.
Were you?
A/N: hoped you enjoy this sudden angst from me. author regrets everything (nothing)
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PS: i'm not sure if you want to be tag in my future works besides the "brother, i'm here" but just in case, do tell me if you don't want to! thank you queen<3
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