Back From The Grave With Some TokyoRev Comfort and Angst
Quick little A/N: Hi there! I apologizing for dipping out after writing like two fics - it’s been rough trying to get motivated to write with the result of posting online. Insecurity kind had its own role to play in that but even if I might think my work may not be great or does any of the fandoms I try to write justice, I want to share it with the universe. I also need a place to cry - I finished what was there of the anime and just finished reading the manga and I am just not okay. At all. The fics below are unfinished but I have every intention of finishing them. As an fyi, some of these may stray a little or A LOT from canon because let’s be honest we all wished the plot was just an au. The characters will be either written during the final arc where everyone is in high school or in their mid to late twenties, I will indicate which. I will warn you now characters may seem ooc due to still trying to get a firm hold on these boys’ characterizations or personal preference due to how i see them in canon. But still, thanks so much for all your guys’ patience and still liking my stuff though i have been MIA. I appreciate ya so much. Anyways, please enjoy!
P.S: Koko’s fic has some sexual stuff so please MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, ageless or underage blogs interacting with it or any future posts with adult content will be blocked. Guaranteed.
Characters written: Mikey/Manjiro, Haruchiyo, Hajime, Haruki, Peh, and Keisuke
Reader has she/her pronouns and mentions of being musically inclined.
[Sunny Spot] Manjiro/Mikey (around final arc)
Once the world Toman lived in had quieted, Mikey decided to without a clear explanation to give his friends a day off and take his pretty girlfriend out for a surprise date. All he told her was to be ready outside her house in that dress he liked and to expect him to be at her door before noon.
It was eleven o’ clock when he pulled to the curbside and waited excitedly for his beautiful baby. His smile couldn’t be contained seeing her cutely peek through the curtains at the sound of his CB205T and wave giddily.
“You ready, angel?” He called out to her and laughed behind upturned lips at her shaking her hand and leaning against the windowsill.
“Thought you said we got all day, babe. You seem to be in a big hurry. We goin’ somewhere good?” she replied with an amused grin and stared at him with that look in her eyes that always sent his heart into a tizzy. Even if the commander if the Tokyo Manji gang kept it cool around his fellow subordinates and tried to appear that way in front of his girl, she knew how to make him more honest. So hopelessly in love and enamored he was with her.
“Get down here and you’ll find out,” he maintained their cute and playful couple banter with ease and heard her quickly make a break for the front door. Once she appeared from behind it, he was silently taking her in.
“I kept it simple since, like always, don’t know where you’ll be taking me. Hope this is okay,” MC said sheepishly, playing with the hems of her flowy sundress and her face flushed watching her boyfriend stride over to er to cradle her face and kiss her on the mouth.
“And like always, princess, you look perfect. No matter what you wear, you’ll always look like a dream to me,” his eyes meeting hers again to say such a corny line but it didn’t stop her heart from melting and it was close to becoming a puddle with the way he slotted their lips together again for a more passionate exchange.
Pulling away to brush her bangs out of her eyes and flashing her his biggest smile, he pecked her on the cheek and started leading her towards the bike.
“Hold on tight, baby. I’m picking up the speed today,” he said smugly after getting the helmet on her hand and helping guide her hands to his middle. Smirking at the feel of reaffirmed grip, Mikey revved up his bike and zipped away from her street and onto the road to their date spot.
It was a perfect day to go for a ride. A perfect summer day. Not a cloud in sight and the sun shining brightly as if the universe was just as happy as him for getting to spend time together. How crazy their middle school day were, and them going by fast and now they were in high school. To top it all off, this was going to be their first summer together as high school students and he figured the next two would pass even faster. And even if high school will soon become a memory with either one of them blinking an eye, Manjiro was certain that forever could only be with her and only her. The thought alone made him giddy and caused his heart to pound loudly with joy. But as much as he was sentimental, Manjiro wasn’t ready to think of their time now like that and wanted nothing more than to be content with her in the present.
The sounds of the water lapping at the sand were getting closer as the bike gradually came to a stop. He released the clutch, kicked the stand out, and turned the engine off before turning to his girl to aid the removal of the helmet. Mikey ruffled her soft but messy hair and got it out of her face.
“We’re here, cutie. Let’s enjoy ourselves, yeah?” Dismounting them both from the bike, he extended a hand out to her and walked them onto the beach.
It was a matter of time until they abandoned their shoes and sank their toes into the sand. They held their sandals in their free hand and gently swung their arms as they moved along the shoreline.
“You need to be careful, N/N. It’s possible I could fall in love with you all over again,” Mikey warned, his voice breaking the peaceful silence between them and coaxing those gorgeous eyes that glittered underneath the sun’s affectionate kiss to look up at him. She let out a low laugh as she absently threw her shoes somewhere to cup her sweetheart’s face and she neared hers close enough she could faintly hear his heart pattering away in his chest.
“Then fall, love. I’ll catch you,” she flirted and it was his turn to flush.
He mirrored her actions and hooked her by the waist to rest chest-to-chest against each other. Every curve of her body to his as she assertively seized his lips. Her fingers knotted in his blonde hair while she drew shapes into the small of her back.
“You promise?” He asked against her lips while drawing back briefly to regain the breath she stole.
“Yeah, I promise. What about you? You got me too?” MC asked in turn and caressed his cheek with lovesick eyes.
“Always, angel. I’ll always catch you when you fall. I swear,” he declared then pressed his lips to her forehead.
[The Difference Doesn’t Change Love] Haruchiyo/’Sanzu’ (Sanzu’s still in Toman; it wasn’t going to be hard to be this obsessed with him upon seeing him blonde 😍🥵)
“Chiyo!” Sanzu remembered her always greeting him with that sunny bright smile on her face and his heart would always melt when she would press her perfect lips over his mask twirling her fingers in his platinum blonde locks, always so eager to love up on him. Even though back then, he was shy. He was awkward and struggled in putting his feelings into words. The opposite of the man he was now in Bonten.
He would pull down his mask to his chin and miserably swallow his sounds of contentment and bliss at the feeling of her locking their lips together deepening the exchange. Her hands left his hair momentarily to cup and caress his face while his were anchored at her waist. Gently gravitating her as close to his body and molding her every curve to his though he was extremely flushed at the conscious thought of it.
“MC… Don’t open your eyes yet. Please,” he would request in a vulnerable whisper as they broke the kiss though the couple was tempted to lean back in and restart the process again. Hearing a bashful but enthusiastic “okay”, he slowly opened his eyes and peered at her gorgeous face. The sunlight that decided to spill from the sky that day sent her skin into an ethereal glow and her lips were jutted and the lipstick he liked was somewhat smudged due to the excitement, energy of the kiss they shared - the sight of her made his heart somersault purely elated. “You’re so pretty. The prettiest girl in the entire world. I love you so much. And so lucky to have your heart,” he confessed, breaking the silence between them and further exposing how whipped he was for her. How fast she’d turn him to a hopeless romantic with just one flash of her breathtaking smile or a loving kiss against one of his bruises.
“Heh, I love you too, babe. Think I can open my eyes now?” she pecked the corner of his mouth.
“Just one more then yes,” he answered and brought her mouth to find his again and his fingers to stroke the curve of her jaw down to the side of her neck. And with the way she gripped the front of his toman shirt had him feel a little confidence surge through him, he stuck out his tongue from inside her mouth and electricity shot up his spine feeling hers make contact. Making an angelic sound resonate from the back of her throat, it made him pull back in embarrassment and with it his mask over kiss-swollen mouth.
“Sorry. I guess it’s still too soon for that. Hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable,” he stammered but was silenced before he could ramble any more with a kiss to his cheek.
“We’ll have plenty of opportunities to kiss, Chiyo. It’s okay. No need to be sorry. I am just really happy to be with you. Besides, that was great. My heart is still racing,” she boldly brings their joined hands to rest against her chest and he swore he would faint from all the blood rushing to his face. Though his heart swelled somewhat of pride due to such a reaction he’s produced from her, it was still embarrassing.
“Don’t do that so casually, you dummy. We’re still outside. Someone could see,” he snarked though the attitude in his voice was not at all intentional.
“Guess we need to hurry and have you walk me back to my place, huh? You’re so cute when you get all flustered, Chiyo,” she wiggled her eyebrows and grinned, making him sigh and roll his eyes. Though in his head he was completely enamored by the girl holding his hand and glancing at him with those deep, sultry e/c eyes he would never be able to say no to. Just fall right into them.
[I Only Look To You] Hajime (after Tenjiku)
WARNING: SUGGESTIVE LANGAUGE/MENTIONS OF SEX (MDI)
“You said we needed to talk? You sounded serious over the phone. I hope I didn’t do anything to make you upset. But on the off chance I did, ‘m really sorry, baby. I only ever want to make you happy,” Hajime stammered as he nervously lifted his head to stare bravely into his girlfriend’s eyes and tried not to break away from her intense stare. His heart throbbing in anxious anticipation seeing her reaching into her bag and pulling out a few familiar looking envelopes.
“Yeah but I promise you’re not in trouble. Sorry if I scared ya, bae. Just needed to confirm something. To see where the direction of our relationship will head. You’re so important to me, Haji, and I wanna be with you for as long as you’ll allow me to stay in your life. But I need to make sure that what you want in this moment is me,” his heart grew tight and heavy at her words, his eyes wide and at the verge of welling at tears at her decided conclusion. “I apologize too for taking these without permission, I promise that I wasn’t snooping around when I was last over. I trust you even in the heat of jealousy. I trust you so much. But I need to know, Haji, that right now I’m the only one. Can you attest to that? Do I fill your heart?” Hajime sat there quietly across the table as his heart continued to twitch and ache at the suggestion of tears in her eyes and the shakiness of her hands as she tried to keep a firm grasp of the letters in her hands. The letters he now realized he had forgotten to throw away that he left on his desk after finally making the decision to let that part of his past go, the letters he wrote to his first love, letters he addressed to his best friend’s older sister. The letters he had a feeling was the reason for the awkward and stiffened goodbye she gave when she left the house that night.
“Baby, “ he called out to her and enveloped his hands around hers. “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. For the way it looked, for the way it made you feel, for what it made you second guess about me. But I promise that the only person I want to see, to kiss, to wake up and go to sleep holding, to spend every single day and night with is you. Through the good, bad, and ugly. Akane may’ve been my first love but I want you to be my last. I want you to be my forever. You’re so good to me, sweetheart, and I want to do everything I can to be so good to you. Cuz you fucking deserve it and because I fucking love you. My heart overflows whenever I am next to you and it shrivels up whenever you are gone. That’s the impact you got on me, babe, and it ain’t stoppin’ now,” he said in confidence and while maintaining eye contact and caressing her knuckles so sweetly. A lovesick, ever so smitten glint in his eyes and the smile he flashed at her towards the end of his proclamation.
And it seemed to reassure her for she leaned over the table and kissed him on the mouth. Her hands dropped the forgettable letters onto the table to cup her beloved man’s face. Sighing and humming in content as he returned the affection and cradled the back of her head. “I love you. I love you so much. Oh Haji. Fuckin’ love you,” she would declare each time she’d pull away to take a breath before bringing him into a more intense, passionate liplock which Koko would reply without a single complaint or less vigor and love than before.
Once the series of kisses had come to a momentary stop, Hajime could only stare at the beautiful girl in front of him fondly and with a cheeky smile.
“You’re so cute when you’re jealous, babe.”
“Oh? Well, it wouldn’t be cute next time. If you make me jealous on purpose, Hajime Kokonoi, I will be sure to make it very clear whose man you are. And baby I don’t like to share. You’re mine and mine only. Got it?” The way her voice slid down to a more sultry and deeper octave made his heart flutter and a rush of electricity rush down his spine.
“Yes, ma’am! Fuck babe… you’re so hot. Think we can skip to the part where I lead you back to my bed? Kissing you with reckless abandon while those pretty thighs hug my waist? Show you that my credit card isn’t the only thing I know how to swipe. I’m not lettin’ you leave that bed til I’ve got you spent. What do you think about that?” He grinned and watched it be her turn to melt and become putty in his hands.
She stands up and saunters over to his seat and straddles his waist. With fingers curling into his hair and mouth seductively touching his throat, she lets out the sexiest laugh.
“Don’t be a man that’s all talk. Go ahead and fuck me dumb. Make me only think of you. I’m waiting, pretty boy,” she flitted her eyes up devilishly to meet his and he guided her into a hot, mind-searing kiss. That had him rising from his chair and immediately but blindly walking towards the bedroom with her legs lustfully wound around his hips.
Once they reached the bed and he laid her down gently, he caressed her sides and kept their mouths connected. Before drawing back for a brief moment to stare at the gorgeous sight that bestowed his gaze. He smiled confidently and said, “Sweetheart, I’m gonna fuck you so dumb you won’t be able to overthink for awhile. The only thing on your mind will be me. That’s a promise,” then Koko rejoined their mouths in a steamy, tongue-infused lip exchange.
[Honest Heart] Haruki/’Pa-chin’
Out of Toman’s original crew, Haruki thought he would be one of the last to get a girlfriend. He lacked the composure Mitsuya had and he wasn’t cunning like Mikey. He wasn’t necessarily charismatic like Kazutora or was very confident like Draken. He couldn’t hold a candle to Baji’s wild spirit. Haruki felt average in comparison to them and though he wouldn’t trade any of them as his friends, they drew out his insecurities. With that as his mindset, it came as a surprise to him to have had a girl be interested in him and much rather want to date him. But it was because of the girl in particular that made him fall fast and fall hard despite the nagging subconscious whispers causing him to doubt.
MC had an open and warm heart and had a laugh that made his flutter and sultry eyes that would make him melt if they stayed in unbroken contact with his for too long.
Haruki was walking her home after another successful date and was starting to get more comfortable with holding hands. The sun was setting and he was bubbling with contentment just getting to spend time with his perfect girl.
“Hey, Haru? Baby? You’re kinda spacing out on me. You okay?” She asked, casting a worried glance with furrowing brows and her soft voice pulled him from his thoughts. Seeing the concerned expression on her face, Pa only squeezed their stacked hands and kissed her on the cheek.
“Yeah, baby. I’m fine. More than fine, actually. I’m just really happy. Didn’t think a guy like me would get a chance to live this part of my life so soon. I love spending time with you. I just love loving you. You make it so damn easy,” Haruki declared honestly and without a sign of hesitance and he smiled watching as that serious face she was making broke with a bashful smile of her own.
“Hehe, I love loving you too, Haru. You are so good to me and you feel so good to be around. You make me so happy,” she replied back earnestly and pecked his chin right where his signature scar was and he flushed a bright red.
“Oh, uh. That’s good. That I make you feel good and stuff. It’s what I try to do. I wanna be a good boyfriend to you. You deserve it,” his face continued to burn as he began to nervously ramble and try not to embarrassingly fold in front of her as her fingers cupped his face while that dangerous look of amusement flickered in her eyes. The look that made him absolutely weak. “And hearing that I make you happy is good. It’s so good that you love me. Fuck Pa say ‘good’ one more fucking time. Jesus Christ…” he stammered and blushed madly at the mess he made of himself in front of his angel. But he couldn’t complain too much when she offered to help shut him up though he knew she was thoroughly enjoying it.
“Y’know what would be good right now, cutie? If I kissed you. Think you’re ready for it now? Can I kiss those pretty lips, honey?” she flirted and all he could muster up with the strength he could to stop himself from short circuiting was reply with a breathless plea.
“Please baby… I needa feel you,” and like they were the magic words, she carded her fingers through his hair and locked their lips together. In a soft, chaste, close mouthed kiss. That lasted for about a minute. Until it was Pa’s turn to assert himself and as they broke apart, he licked her lower lip and seized her mouth the moment it opened. He kissed her with slight tongue and one hand anchored at her waist while the other cradled her face.
[Unabashedly Yours] Ryohei/'Peh-yan'
Peh could hear the loud whispers of his girl’s classmates since he walked in to wait for her at her locker to take her out on a date then straight home but all he could focus on was running his fingers through her pretty hair and kissing her unbothered by their lingering stares.
“Really, babe? You couldn’t wait for me to at least switch out my shoes before bombarding me, huh?” She sighed upon breaking the kiss for a brief take in of air and stared up at him with mock exasperation while her fingers stroked the base of his neck.
“I fucking missed you. I waited so long for school to get out so I could see you. I rushed all the way here to meet you. Sure you could wait a few minutes to change shoes so I can get my kisses. It fucking sucks we couldn’t go to the same high school. Entrance exam was rigged if it was that damn difficult to pass,” Ryohei peppered kisses against the side of her face and flashed her his signature lopsided grin when she rolled her eyes at him gathering her hand into his sealing their palms together still keeping her pinned to the locker with his hips pressed against hers.
“I appreciate you trying so hard to get in, though. Studying your ass off. It was so sweet. But maybe it’s better this way. I get the chance to miss you and think of you all day and get excited after the day’s over. You feel the same way, Ryo?” She beamed softly.
Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest as he locked lips with her and tenderly held her face as the intensity grew.
“Sure do, babe. God, I love you. Fuck, I love you so much,” he spoke against her mouth but before he could lock their lips once more she pushed at his chest. He drew back to look and scan her face for any discomfort but was met with a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth.
“I think we should start headin’ out. We still got a date to go on before I gotta go home,” with that as response, he let her go to change into her uniform shoes and get herself situated to leave the building.
Ryo straightened himself seeing her firmly knock the toes of her shoes against the ground and sling her bag over her shoulder. About to extend her hand out for her to take, MC wrapped her arm around his and kissed his cheek making him blush all the way to the tips of his ears but heart flutter happily at her words. “I missed you too, Ryo.”
[You're Not A Phase, Just My Type] Keisuke
Playlist referenced: midnight runaways with baji by oyasumi
Melody to Love Inferno from Such a Thing by Alex Isley and Jack Dine
“Holy shit, man, how’d Baji bag that hottie?”
“If I’m being honest, she seems to be way out of his league.”
“Maybe, he used his nerd by day and delinquent by night magic on her?”
Guys in his class talked loudly while he was waiting for this class period to end so he could spend time on the roof with his pretty girlfriend. Watching the clock on the wall like a hawk and seeing the hour hand hit the twelve, he collected his books and shoved them in his bag and stood up from his seat. The action alone was enough for the guys in conversation about someone else’s relationship to look up and swallow hard. Scared shitless that toman’s hard hitter was going to beat them for just simply bringing MC up in front of him.
“It’s cuz I’m her type. That concept can’t be that hard to grasp for you losers, can’t it?” Kei flashed his signature toothy confident grin as he walked out of the classroom leaving those group of freshmen to sigh in unison in relief.
Walking with lunch he got from the cafeteria for him and his girl to split in hand, he fished for his cell phone and flipped it open to see if she had texted him. No new messages. He sighed and walked up the steps to the music room. Deciding to check there before heading to their spot. The door was half-jarred and the now familiar sound of a guitar playing reached his ear. He pushed the door open and saw his shining star sitting on the edge of the piano bench with her gibson. Mumbling out a melody and nodding her head as she worked her fingers nimbly over the strings. Not wanting to disrupt her deep concentration, he took a seat on the floor next to the piano and just listened to her sing and play.
“Let’s make this place ours. Don’t give a what they say - not after. You lit it. That fire in me. This love inferno. Every time we kiss. Never thought I would get the chance. To feel a love like this. A love like yours. Baby say you won’t go. Cuz oh. This love inferno. Engulf me in your flames ba-by. Oh this love inferno. Keepin me warm on the coldest nights. Not gonna let it go out, make it burn all night. Ooh ooh. This love inferno, yeah yeah,” her voice, her lyrics, and the way they all made him blush and his heart to overflow with the love that was already spilling from the sides. Though he wanted to be patient, he couldn’t wait to convey the feelings she stirred in him so easily. He stood up from the floor and held her chin in his hand to make eye contact with her.
“I’m so fuckin’ in love with you,” he declared before diving down to claim her lips and the fierce kiss made her lean her instrument against the bench to stand up and kiss him back with the same vigor. Kei moaned as she threaded her fingers through his hair and lightly tugged on his gorgeous onyx locks to deepen the exchange. Soon enough, his hands were under her knees and he lifted her into his arms and urged her legs to wrap around his waist.
“What’re you plannin’, Baji? Making me nervous, y’know?” She broke away from the heated kiss and was only met with a mischievous grin to her chin as he carried them to the front of the piano to lay her down on her back.
“Nothin’. Just wanted to see why you spend so much time in here. I see why now. Shoulda dragged myself in here a long time ago. Shit, you look so good like this, baby,” he surveyed her disheveled uniform and deep rosy-pink cheeks.”Think I should test how sturdy this thing is?” He cradled her chin again and turned it to the side for full access to her neck and began peppering it in kisses and grazing his teeth against her pulse point. Enjoying the hitch of her breath and stifling moans that were trying to fall from her lips.
“God. please behave, Baji. We’re still on school grounds,” she tried to chastise in a commanding voice but it came out as a whimper as he defiantly suckled on her sweet spot and played with her tie starting to pull it loose from its tidy knot.
“That’s not my name, angel. You know what my name is. Say it right and I’ll stop,” he whispered and watched her fold so quickly.
“Keisuke, please. I can’t. It’s too embarrassing,” she replied, flushed and stumbling over her words, and attempting to stare into her boyfriend’s eyes that were filled with satisfaction. “Fuck, and you call me a sadist. Geez, babe,” MC groaned, sitting next to Kei on the floor and sipping on the juice he bought for her on the way up there while fanning her still hot cheeks.
“I’m told ya I’m sorry, didn’t I? Can’t help it you make yourself an easy target,” he laughed before cracking open the bag of his sandwich. “Or that you are so cute,” he pecked her cheek. Remembering the song she was singing earlier, he pulled out the mp3 out of his bag that had a playlist his best friend Chifuyu helped him make during one of their bro sleepovers earlier in the week.
“Wanna listen?” he offered an earbud and beamed softly at her nodding and accepting the other bud from him. Pressing play, he pressed a kiss to her temple and threw an arm over her shoulder. He was overly elated watching her vibe with his music and cuddled next to him in the quiet room.
“‘And I know I’m just a phase, you’re not in love with me. Piss of your parents, baby. That’s alright with me.’ Bae, what the fuck? Why?” He knew she was going to give him that look but he shook his head and squeezed her hand.
“Just a song, baby. Chill. It’s not how I feel. Promise,” he used the hand that wasn’t holding hers, to touch and caress her face. He leaned his head against his and kissed the side of her face then pecked her lips in reassurance. “I love you, MC. You’re precious to me, y’know that?” he said, the lovesick teenager glint in his eyes sparkling brightly, feeling her hand run along his jaw and return the chaste kiss.
“I love you, Keisuke Baji. And for the record, if that song you heard earlier wasn’t obvious, you’re more than my bad boy with a golden heart, You’re my everything. Ask if you need to be reminded, kay?” She said with a little grin.
“Sure thing, gorgeous,” he grinned back, bringing her into a kiss again. That was hot and passionate like that love inferno she described earlier. Spending the rest of lunch hour nestled close together with songs playing on his music player and eating lunch quietly, he wished it could last forever. Moments like this where the world felt like it was made for the two of them were precious to Baji. He would be so sad until MC reminded him about after school study dates at his place.
End notes: Thank you again if you reached the end! I know it is a mess and might not be all that great. But these were my thoughts as I was finishing the anime, starting to read the manga because i couldn’t wait for it to get animated, and listening to character playlists and looking through fanart. And it was fun trying to get them into words. And I really love these characters beyond words. And I hope to get to a point where I can perfect their characterization so I appreciate you all viewing my progress. So much! If you would like to see more, my ask box will be open and I do look at comments so don’t hesitate if that is more your speed! see you all in the next one!
