#angry x reader

[queen-of-gotham]

🤜 Help Her? (platonic)

🤜 Yes, I’m Miss. Possessive

[darlingbabyboo]

hiii! (^o^)/

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.

Can we share?

[krokkroo]

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—

[missyandthemisfits]

Souya Kawata - Contrasting Colors

A/N: Because I can’t get enough of him

Souya ‘Angry’ Kawata x Orphaned!Fem!Reader

⚠️ !!Trigger Warning!!Mature Content(18+)!! ⚠️

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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. 

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[cold-heart-warm-writings]

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.

[maginxlia]

I have a Headcanon!

♡ 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✨

Add to these if ya like

[reallyromealone]

Day 15

Mirror sex 🎃 spanking

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?"

"Of course"

[reallyromealone]

Angry x reader

Save for a few grunts Souya Kawata was a silent fucker, focusing on pistoning his hips into (name) at a pace that would leave (name) feeling the thrusts for days.

"S-sou!" (Name) said cock drunk as Souya was above him, eyes shut tight and looking lost in the pleasure but to an outsider he would seem absolutely livid "fuckfuckfuck!" (Name) grunted out as the sensation of the blue haired man's balls slapped his ass cheeks.

Weakly (name) pulled Souya close as they kissed sloppily, Souya devouring his moans as he abused the others poor ass. Tongues mingled and teeth clash as (name) moved to claw at the blue haired man's back.

Souya had been busy with the restaurant and when he came home and saw (name) looking particularly sexy as he folded laundry and couldn't stop himself from pouncing.

"C-close!" (Name) moaned out as he clawed at Souyas back and from Souyas more erratic thrusts be could tell he was close too.

"F-fuck!"

White sticky cum splattered their chests as Souya filled the other up.

"F... fuck"

"So good..."

Souya slowly pulled out, cum leaking from (name)s ass "I brought food back" Souya finally spoke up, rubbing (name)s thighs gently "you fuck like an animal...."

"And you love it"