Note: Usually yanderes aren’t willing to share their darling with the world, they’d rather keep them home. But, not all yanderes are built the same, will your faves let you leave?
C|TW: abusive relationship, yandere,
MANJIRO SANO [MIKEY]
When you're not together Manjiro gets all these negative thoughts about what could've happened. Were you safe? Did you get beaten? Is someone about to call him from the hospital? It’s not until you’re finally home that his thoughts stop racing. He hates it, he hates feeling that sense of impending doom whenever you’re away. As much as he doesn’t want to upset you, he eventually forbids you from being out without him. At least you can do domestic things together like grocery shopping and visiting your families.
HARUKI HAYASHIDA [PAH-CHIN]
The only time he forces you to stay put is when he has a feeling that something is about to go down. Other than that, Pah loves to show you a good time so you’re out the house pretty often. If you want to go somewhere without him, he’ll have security escort you. You could try to escape when you’re with the security guards but just remember, they work for Pah. All the things you say and do are reported back to him and they’d never truly help you leave. Pah-chin is much more ruthless when he believes you’re taking advantage of his kindness.
SOUYA KAWATA [ANGRY]
He genuinely tries to be okay with you being out, but he’s still too strict. Souya blows up your phone wanting to know where you are and what you’re doing. If you don’t answer he almost panics because what if you’re not going to come back? Are your friends helping you leave him? This is why he has to choose where you go, just so he knows where to find you should anything happen. He’s extremely critical of your timing, never ever come home late. Souya will feel like you’re trying to see how much you can get away with. He will break your phone and you’ll never leave the house alone again. He won’t hit you but he will go after your friend for disrespecting your relationship.
NAHOYA KAWATA [SMILEY]
Don’t even ask, if he wanted you out he’d take you out. There’s no reason for you to leave the property when he has everything you need there, even a beautiful garden with a pavilion for you to sit under. He’s more likely to let you invite someone over when he’s home, if you still remember their number. He broke your phone a while ago when you were arguing and has yet to replace it. Unless he has his keys in hand, when he’s guiding you out the door, there no reason to think he’s ever letting you leave this place.
KOKONOI HAJIME
No, home is where you’re safe. To this day, many people still seek him out for their gang shit because they want to make money. The last thing he needs is for you to be caught up in that mess because he tells them no. Unlike the others, he’ll be honest about his reasons for wanting you to stay home. It helps that while he keeps you in, Kokonoi continues to give you whatever your heart desires, without forcing you to degrade yourself. Sure, it’s been a minute since you left the property but he has yet to give you a reason to not trust him.
WAKASA IMAUSHI
Nobody would’ve thought the bastard was married. Not a single soul knew of your existence until he finally let Benkei come over, only for him to tell Shinichi and Takeomi. So now only three other people know about you. He’d like to keep it that way. Wakasa hates it when you’re with other people and can’t stand the thought of you being “too friendly”. Before Wakasa forced you to stay home he would always hound you with questions about your platonic relationships. Why are you talking to him? Does he like you or something? Until it became “I’d kill us both before I let him have you”. It eats him up and consumes his thoughts too much. He can’t trust you to be around others and still choose him. So to save you both the heartache and trouble, he ultimately decides that you’re never leaving the house.
Dunno if your requests are open but if they are, would you mind sharing some of your hcs of what dating Souya would be like?
(Btw your writing stye is like so nice it's like sunbeams peaking out on a cloudy day, warm and enchanting to look at! ((o(*>ω<*)o)) )
'My Adorable Angry Boy...'
Summary: so what's it like dating one of the famed Kawata twins?
Notes: Requests are always open! And this is so nice 😭 Being compared to sun beams is such an honour omg!!!
Okay, so first we have to get into how you two first started dating
So how did your great love story begin?
Incredibly awkwardly to be honest
You two attended the same school but Angry had absolutely no idea how to confess to you
So he would just watch from his seat, not aware of how he's burning holes through your head
He cares, really, he's just a little stupid
Smiley is the one that really started the relationship
He was tired of how awkward y'all were and was just like, if I don't do it, no one will
"Listen, he doesn't hate you, he's a dumbass who doesn't know how to confess."
"W-What???" You look at the boy who's been burning holes through your head, the new information barely sinking in. Angry spares a small glance at you, before turning red and glaring at his brother.
"Smiley!" He exclaims.
The orange-haired gremlin only smiles wider, "you'll thank me for this later."
Everyone say thank you Smiley
After the awkwardness at first, you two do form a beautiful relationship
Angry is actually the sweetest boyfriend ever though
He's considerate in a way you would not believe
He will remember everything about you, making sure that you're always number 1
Don't worry if everyone else has forgotten about your birthday, Angry already got your back
"Souya, you didn't have to do all this!" You cover your mouth as you see your house completely transformed, streamers, banners, and everything bedazzled to the highest degree. In the middle, he sits on the table, with a homemade cake. Your eyes start to tear up "thank you so much."
Your boyfriend looks off to the side, the compliment making him turn red. "It's no problem, it's what you deserve."
And even if he's on the shyer side (especially compared to his brother), he won't be afraid of speaking up for you
If someone is bothering you, he won't be afraid to grab his brother and roll up to their house
It pays to have a delinquent boyfriend sometimes
"What's wrong with- hey!"
"This the asshole?" Smiley questions, fist crumpling around his collar.
Angry nods and narrows his eyes, "it's him."
The asshole holds up his hand, "hey, I don't know what you think I did, but I promise that you got the wrong guy."
Angry shakes his head, "no, I think I'm looking at the right guy." He sneers and cracks his knuckles, "this will teach you for harassing my girl."
He will not let anyone mess with his baby
Nicknames- I feel like Angry would be into soft/sophisticated, things like darling, honey, sweetheart
He's also a little insecure though, so be patient with him
He loves his brother more than anything but he also has to live in his shadow constantly, and sometimes it can sting.
"Souya, hun, are you okay?"
All the words he wants to say die on his tongue, only able to shake his head.
"Don't worry Souya, I won't leave you." You crawl into his lap, curling around him. He embraces you, sinking his head into your shoulders.
It's all he needs right now.
Angry is one of the sweetest guys in Tokyo Revengers, and anyone would be lucky to have him as a boyfriend.
note: the English version is below, but I make it clear that I use a translator because my English is very bad and since I had seen that there are mostly stories in English, I also wanted it to reach another type of audience. 😸
nota: la versión en ingles está más abajo, pero dejo en claro que use traductor porque mí inglés es muy malo y cómo había visto que en su mayoría hay historias en inglés también quería que llegara a otro tipo de publico. 😸
Él chico del apartamento 512
Cada dia es igual por mí pasillo... Nunca llego a mí puerta sin escuchar un chiflido de un chico que me dice que me está esperando, lo que debería estar haciendo es ir y pegarse un baño.
Y un aburrido me detiene..
—¡Hola linda! ¿Donde vas tan sola?— veo su mano en mí muñeca y su torcida sonrisa.
Pero yo, por puro aburrimiento, voy y le finjo interés.
—Tal vez necesito a un acompañante— mí sonrisa hace aparición, pero mis ojos no dicen lo mismo.
De un momento a otro siento el ascensor abrirse, dejando ver al chico de mis sueños, el que quiero que sea mí dueño. Él chico del apartamento 512, el mismo chico que hace a mí corazón saltar...
Al único que le dedico cartas y por vergüenza no puedo entregar.
—y ya se quién lo será...— digo, con un aura de enamorada al momento de verlo a él, a Kawata Souya.
Lo veo acercarse y ayudarme a alejar al tipo de mí. Me derrito con solo ver sus ojos posarse en los míos con cierta preocupación, *exijo aunque sea darle un abrazo*, pero todo lo que sale de mí son leves tartamudeos...
—uh.. yo- g-gracias Kawata— le sonrió y ¡Oh santísima exquisitez! Me da la expresión más bonita que puede existir, una que durará miles de años en mí.
Lastimosamente él se va y vuelve a esa misma expresión de furor, dejandome con una bella imágen de su sonrojo un mí mente...
Estoy segura que hoy soñaré devuelta con él y solo con él.
[...]
Escucho a un viejo invitarme..
—Niña, ven a verme— y le digo que no me gustan los viejos rabo verde.
Camino lentamente a mí departamento, con la esperanza de volver a verlo y cuando sale a caminar, pasa y me saluda con una sonrisa que me vuelve a conquistar.
Pero hoy por fin de una vez, le confesaré todo mí amor.
Toco su puerta y se me enchina la piel, y me contesta una mujer... Sentí mí corazón romperse cuando de repente me pregunta..
—¿A cuál de mis hijos buscas?— sentí mí corazón llenarse de ilusión, otra vez decidida a mí objetivo.
—Mucho gusto, esperaba poder hablar con Kawata Souya—
Every day is the same down my hallway... I never get to my door without hearing a squeal from a guy telling me that he's waiting for me, what he should be doing is going and taking a bath.
And a bore stops me...
-Hi beautiful! Where are you going so alone?—I see his hand on my wrist and his crooked smile.
But I, out of sheer boredom, go and feign interest.
—Maybe I need a companion—my smile appears, but my eyes don't say the same.
From one moment to the next I feel the elevator open, revealing the boy of my dreams, the one I want to be my owner. The boy from apartment 512, the same boy who makes my heart skip... The only one I dedicate letters to and out of shame I cannot deliver.
—and I already know who it will be...— I say, with an aura of a lover when I see him, Kawata Souya. I see him approach and help me get the guy away from me. I melt just seeing his eyes rest on mine with some concern, I demand even a hug, but all that comes out of me are slight stutters...
—uh.. I- t-thank you Kawata— he smiled and Oh holy exquisiteness! It gives me the most beautiful expression that can exist, one that will last thousands of years on me.
Unfortunately he leaves and returns to that same expression of fury, leaving me with a beautiful image of his blush in my mind...
I am sure that today I will dream of him and only him.
[...]
I hear an old man invite me...
—Girl, come see me— and I tell her that I don't like old green tails.
I walk slowly to my apartment, hoping to see him again and when he goes out for a walk, he passes by and greets me with a smile that wins me over again. But today, finally, once and for all, I will confess all my love to him. I knock on her door and my skin crawls, and a woman answers me...
I felt my heart break when she suddenly asks me...
—Which of my children are you looking for?— I felt my heart fill with excitement, once again determined on my goal.
—Nice to meet you, I was hoping to talk to Kawata Souya—
Like Draken, she had grown up a resident of the brothel…
She wasn’t at all used to people treating her with love, with respect, with care. Beaten and bruised time and time again, she didn’t think she deserved much more than that…was it any wonder she tried to sabotage it all?
. . .
i.The Start of Second Year
Honestly, she’d asked out the blue-haired twin based purely on looks alone. She was used to some fairly sketchy individuals, but none had scowled quite like Souya did, pretty blue eyes seemingly always holding some sort of disdain – she was curious. Plus, he was insanely cute. It wasn’t until she approached him did she start to get a taste of the real Souya Kawata, cheeks a flattering red, gorgeous eyes wide with shock and wonder, lip twitching ever so slightly – he moved to turn away suddenly, bringing up a single arm to cover his face.
“Are…you sure you want me?”
An unknown force pulled on her heartstrings and her mouth moved faster than her mind could register, ‘Yes’ falling from her lips. That wasn’t quite the reaction she had been expecting.
ii.The Coldest Season
They had barely been seeing each other 8 months and already he’d become so very…dependent.
It didn’t matter whether or not he’d come to school that day, he made a point to drop her off every morning and pick her up every afternoon, only missing a beat when his business with Toman would interfere – and even then he was likely to send a text hours before the allotted time, attached to an apology. He would occasionally pack her lunch, homemade, though it took him a while to work up the nerve, carefully constructing a list of her likes and dislikes. On occasion, he would place short, hand-written notes into these lunches, in her locker, even in her notebook after an impromptu study session. He was a shy but needy kisser, lips softer than any she’d ever felt, his head falling gently into the crook of her neck after every session, never daring to go further, more than content. It was all so sweet, so soft, so kind with him – and it scared the shit out of her.
Side-by-side, they made their way out of the subway, collectively deciding the snow was just too much to deal with on his bike. Their gloved hands were shoved into their respective pockets, but their shoulders were close, bumping into one another every few steps or so. She grimaced.
“So um,” He chimed, voice a little shaky. He cleared his throat, “Is there anything you might want for Christmas?”
“No.” Her voice was curt, eyes to the ground. “Nothing.”
His frown was masked by the grey infinity scarf he adorned. He had no idea what he’d done exactly, but the distance between them had steadily grown over the course of the last few weeks. Maybe she wasn’t a fan of the season? He was almost afraid to ask…
And so for the rest of the trip they walked in silence, the bitter cold of December 5th at their backs.
iii. Green and Gold
She didn’t mean to fall this hard. She didn’t expect for things to go this far. She definitely hadn’t seen herself sobbing underneath him a year and a half into this thing –
Careful but anxious, he moved to cradle her face sweetly, opposite hand pressed into the mattress.
“Am I hurting you? I’m sorry, I’m so sorry – we don’t have to do this-,” Even now, he was thinking of her – always of her. So many times there were guys who’d have their way with her, treat her any way they saw fit, and just leave without a word, eyes already focused on another – leaving a bruised, battered girl left dreaming of false promises. Friends, Family, Strangers – it didn’t matter, they were all the same – she had convinced herself a while ago. And yet…here was this remarkably kind boy, caring for her, loving her, cherishing her – it was almost too much to bare.
Her breathing steadied as he held her patiently, rubbing soothing circles into her back, placing small kisses on her head, completely content with just this. She inhaled sharply, a sudden spark in her eyes as she threw her leg over his nearly nude form, straddling him with ease. This kiss was much like the one they shared earlier, but far hungrier, and he moaned into her mouth shamelessly. They pulled apart after a minute or two, a trail of saliva leaving his face bright red.
“(Name)…,” He panted, “I promise you don’t need to do this for me-,”
“You don’t want to?” Her voice was laced in insecurity he hadn’t heard before and she started to waver. He shook his head, brining his hands back to her face gently.
“You don’t know how much I want you right now..,” His voice was husky, barely above a whisper, “I just-,”
His words were promptly cut off with another steamy kiss – that was all she needed, determined to make his first time unforgettable.
Gym rat Souya who looks scary with his angry face, tattooed arms, and overall intense aura. But after bringing a few Toman friends, it’s revealed that he’s actually the best gym buddy. He’s more than happy to spot, has a brain full of different workout routines and stretches, a bag full of healthy snacks, and only gives advice when you explicitly ask for it. Even then Souya’s a bit shy and doesn’t want to seem like an ass giving his unsolicited opinion. He’s the type to actually wipe down the machines before and after use, and is the most considerate and motivating of gym partners.
♡ That Smiley is Tender headed, That’s why he was rocking that silk press in that one timeline
♡ Smiley doesn’t fuck with anyone doing his hair and he squirms around when you try to detangle his hair but he falls asleep when you oil his scalp??
♡ Angry Loves when you do his hair, He falls asleep the moment you starts sectioning his hair
♡ Angry will let you Braid his hair with those fancy part techniques while poor Tender headed Smiley will be walking around with one side of his hair braided down and the other side still fluffy because he couldn’t handle you ✨parting his hair✨
Warning: spanking, use of baby, good boy, slut, whore, cock spanking, cum eating, sweetheart l, hickeys
Souya "Angry" Kawata x male reader
"Look at yourself baby! Just a fucking mess for my cock!" (Name) cackled as he slapped angrys ass harshly, relishing the pitiful moan he let out as he stared at himself in the mirror.
He really was a mess, body thrusting forward with every thrust and he swore he could feel (name)s cock in his throat by how harshly he was fucking the poor man but Souya couldn't care less, it was just so fucking good.
"Fuck! Please!" Souya cried out as his ass convulsed around (name)s cock and right before he came (name) grabbed him by the throat and like that Souya came all over the mirror, whining as (name) kissed his ear before whispering "look at the mess you made baby" (names) voice sent heat right back down to his cock and it didn't take long for the younger Kawata to get hard again.
(Name) didn't stop thrusting as he spanked Souyas cock and watched Souya cry at that but he knew Souya knew the safe word so didn't stop "clean it up whore" (name) snapped with one final slap before pushing Souyas face towards the mirror and watch the other lick the mirror, unable to take his eyes off himself as he did so.
"God you're such a slut...but your my slut" (name) said grabbing Souyas hips and fucking him nice and good.
Can't let his sweetheart leave this room empty, right?
Souyas moans were jagged and uncoordinated as he was forced forward with every thrust, face pressed against the mirror as cum smeared on his face and tongue fell out, drool slowly dripping down.
"Fuck baby, you're so fucking good!" (Name) grunted and leaned down to kiss the nape of Souyas neck, leaving little Hickeys as he kissed the others salty flesh and snuggling a bit as his thrusts became a bit erratic "gonna cum in ya, that sound good?" (Name) asked already knowing the answer as Souya nodded.
"Use your words baby"
"Y-yesssh..." Souya slurred out and with one final harsh thrust into Souyas prostate (name) came hard, watching as Souya came undone at the feeling of being filled up.
"You good baby?" (Name) panted out and Souya mumbled "can we clean the cum off my face?"
