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[miimiibot]

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[firstdivisiongirl]

Shuji Hanma x Reader: The Start Of My Real Life Shōjo Story

Every little girl dreams of that prince charming.  Their own love story that always ends happily ever after.  Even as you grew older, you still hoped for that.  It was probably all the romance manga you read.  Sadly, no guy made you feel the way you believed you were supposed to feel.  All the guys who looked the part, were not at all what you wanted or expected.  You were starting to lose hope.  Thankfully, you have new volumes of your favorites coming out, which means you could at least escape into your own little fantasy world.

You walked home at night, carrying the newest volume of your favorite romance manga, excited to get home and read it.  But your happy thoughts stopped when you felt someone grab your wrist.  You were in such shock you couldn’t even tell what this guy was saying.  You tried to run, but his grip was too strong.  Suddenly, some tall, lanky guy punched your attacker right in the face.  When you broke from your attacker’s grip, you hid behind a garbage can.  All you could really see was your savior beating the man, blood everywhere.

Was he your real life prince, you asked yourself.  He wasn’t like the ones you read about.  I mean, he had sin and punishment tattooed on his hands.  That couldn’t be him.  Yet, when he helped you up, he wasn’t rough like you would think he would be based on his appearance alone.  “You okay,” the boy asked nonchalantly.

You nodded.  “Good.  Don’t be hanging out here too late again.  Gets dangerous.  But if you ever have to, tell them you’re friends with Shuji Hanma.  They’ll leave you alone.”

“Thank you,” you managed to say timidly, “I don’t know how that would’ve turned out without you.”

He shrugged, “you’d probably be dead but it’s no big deal.  Was looking for some reason to beat someone up.  Mind if I walk you home?”

“I’d like that.  I’d like that a lot.”  And that was the start of your real life (very untraditional) Shōjo story.

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Tokyo Revengers Masterlist

Last update: 3/17/25

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One Thing Ends While Another Begins: 1 2 3

Wildgrove Village: 1 2

The Endless Sea: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

Dog House: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

Re-Living: 1 2 3

Little Brother: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7

Ran's Little Dragon: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15

Evigheden Academy: 1

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A Sunrise Is A New Day!: 1 2 3 4 5

Dead Man Walking: 1

Polychromatic: 1 2

[starlightshadowsworld]

I just think about how Takemichi always gets back up no matter what.

It’s like one of the laws of their universe right. The grass is green, the sky is blue and Takemichi always gets back up.

It’s who he is.

Takemichi could be bloody, bruised and broken and he’d still get back up. Spit the blood from his lips and say I can do this all day.

That’s how it’s been every fight thus far, even when all his bones are broken he still got up a month later to do it all again.

And the first time anyone has seen him stay down was because of Mikey.

I just picture them all staring in horror and thinking wait just…just give him a minute he’ll get back.

He’ll back up.

Because he always does.

And in a way he did but not in this timeline.

[xngelsau]

Unrequited Love

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𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.

Sanzu x Reader ( Unrequited love)

⚠️Warnings ; Explicit Language, Mentions of Overdose,

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Love was a frightening emotion, and you've ran from it your whole life.

It was frightening. How people can attach themselves to one person, and love that person with their whole being. You couldn't even imagine caring about someone more than you cared about your only friends in Touman. You were a loyal, reliable, and caring friend. You were that person that everyone needed in their life. Always there to support, provide, aid, and protect.

It never went beyond friendship though.

You recall the day Kazutora told you he loved you.

You were kids. 11 years old.

You had frowned at him, and told him that love was disgusting. You avoided Kazutora after that, and your poor friend at the time broke into tears weeks later. Apologizing endlessly for feeling that disgusting emotion he carried for years after.

It was easy to forgive him. Telling him that you were his friend, and that was it.

But you would be an idiot if you said that things were the same with you and the boy after that. It changed. Because he supposedly loved you.

Love ; An intense feeling of deep affection.

How could you go on as friends knowing that someone loved you in that sense?

So your relationship was rocky after that. For years leading up to his arrest.

So here you are. Gazing out to the world Mikey was slowly taking over. Your closest friend for the last 2 years by your side.

" This will soon be all ours." The words were bitter on your tongue.  "Or all Mikey's at least."

" He still cares about you." Sanzu told you with a roll of his eyes. " You're overthinking it."

The blonde haired boy was tired of hearing you complain to him about Mikey's lack of being a good friend this last year. Sitting in the middle of you two because the tension was so high in the air. You yapped his ear off about how Mikey was diminishing you these days. Throwing personal things that you told him in your face just so he could win an argument with you.

It was no longer a childish banter. Mikey would throw the worst of the worst things that you've told him about your life in your face. And in the end, you would have to apologize.

You appreciated Sanzu, but a part of you wishes Draken was here. Perhaps sitting in Sanzu's position.

Maybe that way, Draken would tell Mikey that he was wrong. For all of this. The terror he was causing in Tokyo, the words he would spit at you as if he was a drunken man who's tongue is possessed by liquor, and over all how he was acting.

But instead there was Sanzu. Who stood behind everything Mikey did right or wrong.

Perhaps that was the difference between you two.

" He basically told me that I should kill myself." You spoke with amusement, but Sanzu could hear the pain in your voice.

He winced, recalling the previous argument.

" He didn't say that."

" He threw my overdose in my face. He said ' next time don't hesitate to pop 5 pills instead of 3'" You stared at Sanzu. Waiting to see what he had to say. " That was a low blow. And extremely uncalled for."

Sanzu frowned. He was the one that found you the day that you accidentally overdosed.

It was one of the scariest days ever. He recalls you being perfectly normal that day. Watching as the sun shined beautifully on your skin, you smiled normally, and nothing was off about you. But when he came at night to eat cookies with you and talk on the balcony, you were out cold with a pill bottle beside you. 3 beer cans around you as you laid on your back.

In the end, despite Mikey seeing you near dead, he refused to take you to the hospital. Prioritizing your identity over your actual life.

You watched Sanzu's face morph into a deep frown.

" Can we not talk about that."

" Sorry." You breathed, putting your hands up in defense. " But all I'm saying is he doesn't have to remind me that I have no one to miss me."

" I'll miss you." Sanzu said as if it was obvious. " Draken will. So will those other guys."

You shook your head. Becoming sad at the mention of your friend. " No he won't. I treated him so badly so he could hate me when I left. He would probably be glad."

" Well I guess only I'll miss you." Sanzu repeated. " I mean that's enough right? You don't need everyone else to miss you. But why are you dwelling on shit that won't ever happen? Nothing gonna happen to you."

You gagged at his words. " That sounded so sappy. I literally want to throw up."

" I'm being serious."

Long gone was the amusement that resided in his eyes 24/7. He stared at you with eyes stern and stiff, and you couldn't help the awkward laugh that came from you.

" Yeah..." you trailed off. " Okay."

Suddenly the Tokyo night air became cold, and there was nothing you wanted to do more than go back inside. Away from Sanzu.

Because his eyes were looking too similar to Kazutora's all those years ago.

" Have you ever thought of relationships?"

You swallowed thickly. Feeling yourself get anxious as the conversation began to stir to a topic you hated thinking about. Absolutely despised pondering over.

" Nope."

" Like," Sanzu began, licking his lips as his eyes darted around. " You've never been attracted to someone? Not even a crush?"

You shook your head, feeling dread pool in your stomach as a sudden need to disappear  came over you.

" It's not impossible to believe. I was surrounded by boys growing up, you remember right? I spent my whole life looking after boys, seeing their behavior, playing with boys, I only really ever acquainted myself with 3 women. With that being said, I've had my fair share of men. My heart never allowed me to love a guy romantically."

For a second you thought of the consequences for giving Sanzu such a thorough answer. What would he think or say next? But at the same time, despite your regret, you hoped he would get that you weren't someone to romantically love anyone. Maybe it was a crisis in your sexuality, but even so, you rather not talk about it.

Sanzu though, was silent for a moment. " ...So you like girls?"

" No!" You said strongly. " I mean I don't know! Maybe? Yes! Men and women maybe? Spare me."

" Okay I get it." He said with a grin. Loosing the tight aura he produced for a second. " So you never romantically liked anyone?"

The air went stiff again, but this time you felt more irritated than anything. " Why do you wanna know so bad?" You snapped.

And gosh you wish you didn't ask that question.

" Gosh." He groaned as he stared at the sky.

" Part of me is going to regret this, but I've always had some type of thing for you."

" Sanzu..." you trailed off. And by your warning tone alone, he knew you didn't like what you were hearing.

" Hear me out alright. We've known each other since we were kids, and I always thought it was just a feeling that would go away. I mean you were pretty and cute, and the only girl around so yeah, I did like you. But it never went away. When I stopped coming around, I watched you stay by Mikey, and Baji too, getting closer and closer together. Then you began to become friends with all the others. All while I watched your relationship with them blossom. Now we're here, we don't have shit stopping us, and damn well no fucker to get involved and try us. I don't see why we shouldn't focus on our relationship—"

" No Sanzu." You shook your head.

" What? What do you mean—"

" No. This would never work out." You gestured to yourself and him. " I'm not a relationship person. I don't do love or anything like that. Like it literally just not for me—"

Sanzu felt like it was suddenly hard to breath his neck extending into the air as he sucked in a harsh breath.

" But why?" He questioned with eagerness.

" You're not unlovable Y/N."

Sanzu felt a pang in his chest at your words. His mind drifting far away as he listened to you go on about why his feelings would never be reciprocated.

" You're a selfish bitch, you know that?"

You stared at him. Blinking and in slight shock.

You knew this was coming. You'd done it again, and this time is was also your fault.

" I know." You said shamefully. " I'm sorry."

Not just to Sanzu, but Kazutora too.

Sanzu swallowed down his tears, his mind racing as he took in the look on your face at his words.

Maybe the pills you took that day wouldn't be so bad right now.

And that my friends is how drug addict Sanzu came to be!

[anchovy89freya]

Koko: INUPI PUT ME DOWN!!!

Inupi: *takes a selfie*

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Ch 2: Refusing to Accept Tetta: Kisaki x Fem Reader +18 WC: 2750+ Chapter 1 chapter3

TW: Vaginal penetration, creampie, orgasm, masturbation, making out, unprotected sex, arguing, and Angst A/N: Kisaki is unable to accept what he feels for you, are soulmates bound to be together or teach us life lessons. Will you abound to him or just a lesson in his life? I hope you all enjoy! (unedited and also featuring Hanma!)

It felt like after the first encounter instead of him coming twice a week it was mostly every day. He requested you to be available at a certain time and you accepted each time. You both would do his readings at times then it would lead to sex, or he would walk to the back causing you to close up the shop. Entering the back room he controlled you and you couldn’t help but enjoy every moment of it. It was nothing official, it seems he treated it like a friends-with-benefits type of thing. You wanted more but each time you brought the questions to your cards when it wasn’t the right time.

Just like right now looking at the cards “Of course I knew this answer was coming…” you sighed. Grabbing the cards, you did ask the question hoping it wasn’t a one-sided interest, he did have some feelings for you but he seemed not to be ready for commitment. Looking at the time he was going to arrive soon. Grabbing the items on the table you began placing them back on the shelves. You got glance of yourself in the mirror and noticed the two purple marks on your neck from the night previously. 

The more he was around the more you felt like you had to accommodate just for him and you had never done this for anyone before.  You waited for hours and he didn’t appear. You texted him twice with no response.  He may have been busy… You were getting tired so you decided to lock up the shop and head home for the night. Flicking all the lights off you grabbed your bag. 

Kisaki was in his office and he looked at the final text you sent him. 

You: I’m closing up the shop, night.

He put his phone down before picking up his drink, swirling his glass of bourbon. “Not going to see your ‘little friend’ tonight.” he heard the voice of Hanma entering the room. Rolling his eyes “Stop calling her that…” 

“Maybe you should go see her, you're a bit nicer when you get laid.”  He smirked adjusting his glasses. “Or maybe you are getting attached to her and just don’t want to admit it.” He could read him like a book if there was something like Kisaki, it was like an addiction he couldn’t shake after just one hit. Kisaki hated that Hanma caught onto it. Even some of the others may have known about his nightly fuck sessions. But they couldn’t complain when he was getting laid he was a bit nicer Ignoring the line of questions “Did you already finish the job?” “Of course,  it wasn’t that much of a challenge to make something look like an accident, no-brainer.” Hanma responded. “Question for you.”

“What is it?” He looked over at the tall slender man.

“Did you even ask her the question you wanted to ask her in the first place? Or you don’t want to ruin the little fun you are having with her?” Hanma asked.

Finishing the rest of his drink  he got up from his seat “I’m going out for a bit.” 

Hanma saw Kisaki exit the office checking the time “That means see you in the morning.”

Kisaki exited the building and got into the car. He had your information about where you live. He found out everything about you, the shop you ran was only open a few months before he started going. Looking at the time it was 11:27pm. Contemplating for a moment he decided to show up to your home. He had to come to terms soon if he should ask the question or if he was planning on sleeping with you just a bit longer.

When you got home you went straight to bed. Your body was exhausted and maybe just a bit disappointed you didn’t see him. Your body was in slumber before you heard the banging on your front door. You heavily popped open as your eyes adjusted in the dark room looking at the time it was 12:12am. “Who the hell is banging at my door?” you got up putting a robe on. You began to walk through the dark hallways flicking the switch on. As you made your way to the door  “Do you know what time it is?” you said annoyed as you approached the door.

“Open the door _____.” The familiar voice spoke on the other side of the door. 

Unlocking the door  “What are you doing here? How did you…. Nevermind that stupid question.” you opened the door more letting him in, it was more obvious he looked up your information. “I assumed you were busy, that's why you didn’t respond or you decided to never come back.” crossing your arms you spoke in a teasing tone. “I got caught up that's all…”  He looked around your apartment and noticed how simple it was. He saw some of the same things from the shop in your home.  But notice the plants in your apartment and how well they seemed to be doing. A few photos of you and your family are displayed on the side table. 

“I see…” you scratched the back of your head. “You didn’t have to come here this late, I could have seen you later on.” “I didn’t want to wait till later on.” He closed the gap between you and him as his hand rested on your hip. “It’s very hard to not go a day without touching you.” Kisaki spoke as he knew what you wanted to hear from him and it made you cave in. 

It didn’t take you long to end up on your bed with both of your legs resting on his shoulders. Your hands gripping onto his biceps, the motion of his cock sliding in and out of your dripping cunt hitting your g spot every single time “Kisaki~~ you gonna make me cum again~~~” you whimpered with your glossy-eyed expression. He didn’t care how many times you came as long as he was still hard he was still going to fuck you. Kisaki felt your hands tensing up on your biceps -

“You must have been really needy for me to cum this much tonight.” grunting as he continuously pumped his cock into your warm slick walls. The cockiness tone he spoke was only feeding his ego more. Bringing himself up, removing your legs from his shoulders. From his view, he saw your body, the way your breast bounced each time his cock went inside of you. His hand stimulated your clit as he still thrust into you. The way your body squirms with the overstimulation of your pussy. 

“Fu-fuck~~ Kisaki cum inside me please.” you looked up at him. The two things he hasn’t done since you two have been fucking, one was kissing or and the other cumming inside of you. He knew the risk of him cumming inside of you. The possibilities of what could happen 9 months after just coming one time inside your tight cunt.  It was dangerous enough at times it was hard for him to pull out. A condom was used when he remembered to put it on. “Can’t do that pretty girl you know the rules~~” watching his dick go in and out of you, “too risky.” he let a husk breath out. The mumbling of curse words you could barely make out came from his lips. 

“Break the rules this one time for your pretty girl.” Your voice whimpered softly, giving him a pleading look. ‘My pretty girl… My pretty girl.’ he thought to himself. He liked the sound of it too much. He leaned in closer fixated on the term, his lips hovering over yours “My pretty girl my pretty girl.” he whispered. The increased friction as he was still thrusting at you was getting to him as well. At this point, he was gonna break his own rules for this one moment of pleasure. His lip shoved against yours. You could feel the desperation on his lip as he felt like he was holding back on kissing you for so long and now he did it he didn’t want to stop. His tongue slid into your mouth as he began to dominate yours. His body melted into yours, with every thrust. It seemed to sync when you felt the high coming. The final thrust you didn’t feel him pull out he pressed his pelvis deep into your cunt milking his cock and hearing the low moans as his lips were against yours still. When his lips were removed from yours he was trying to compose his breathing. He was looking down at you, his thoughts were becoming more clear now coming down from his high. He now was feeling a bit of regret for what he did. He got so wrapped up in the moment he couldn’t even bring himself to ask his question to you. Removing his cock from your filled cunt as it began to leak out. “We cannot have that happen again ______” Kisaki sat on the edge rubbing his face before reaching for his glasses on the counter, he began to get dressed quickly... Grabbing your robe looking at the time  3:17am. “Kiskai it's already late, just stay the rest of the night.” you offered him as you tried to reach for his hand

“I can’t do that, I will see ya later.” He grabbed his jacket and made his way to the front door as you were behind him. “Get some rest _____.” 

Since that day you haven't heard from Kisaki at all in 3 days. You didn’t want answers from your cards, you didn’t even ask them. Maybe you were scared of what you would see.  It was hard fighting the temptation. You were so into the moment you blamed yourself for the words you spoke to him. It was eating at you and you didn’t take his rule into consideration at that moment... 9:50pm it was a slow day not wasting any more time, you were going to head home. You began to clean up your workstation when a knock on the glass door caught your attention. Coming from the back you saw Kisaki was at the door. Opening the door for him he didn’t speak a word. “Kisaki?” You spoke his name. “I just want to say is-“ 

“I need a reading” he cut you off he took a seat. 

You raised your brow and he seemed to ignore anything you were saying.  You took a seat cleansing your cards once more, something was off with his aura. “ What is your question?” You began to shuffle your deck.

“Hinata Tachibana will accept my love when I confess to her?” He spoke in a cold tone.

You froze for a moment hearing the question “What?” You looked up at him. ‘Who is this woman he is talking about? Accept his love?’ You felt your heart drop to the pit of your stomach. Your heart was racing rapidly already. 

“ You heard it correctly ______”  Kisaki's eyes looked at you. “Can you make this quick? I need to go take care of things.” He reached into his breast pocket and placed a stack of bills on the table. 

Placing the cards down for a moment. “Who is this woman?” 

“Someone I loved over the years.” He spoke coldly toward you.

You closed your eyes for a moment to compose yourself. Grabbing the deck once more you proceed to shuffle. One after another the three of swords, the moon and the 5 of cups… you ran your fingers through your hair. 

“Kisaki…. She won’t…” you quietly spoke.

“Come again?” As he couldn’t understand the mumbles coming from you but saw the 3 cards in front of you. 

“She won’t accept your love.”  You spoke more clearly to him. 

“Ask the question again.” He spoke a bit more demandingly. This wasn’t something he wanted to hear at all. With everything he has done over the years and to hear an answer like that he wouldn’t accept it. “Now ask the question.”

You were a bit taken back by his tone towards you.  “It's going to have the same outcome no matter how you ask it, Kisaki. She does not see you like that.” you calmly spoke looking at the card you picked the following card the tower. You looked at the cards, your elbows resting on the table, your fingers rubbing your bottom lip. “If you do this something bad is going to happen…”

“Is that so?” responded in a condescending tone. “Something doesn’t seem right…”

Cocking your brow. “This is what they are showing me. Kisaki, she was not meant to be in your life as a lover, she is already bound to someone else…” a bit sterned in your tone. The more he thought about it, the more he became pissed. He felt like you were not speaking the truth to him. “I call bullshit on this reading clearly you're not in the right state of mind to perform it.”

“Seriously? When have I ever lied to you or given you false information about anything when you met me?” you started to get upset about how he was speaking to you. “It was never an issue until now.” Seeing the hurt in your eyes “Don’t tell me you're becoming attached now?” you didn’t respond to the question, still trying to keep it together. You began putting the cards back into the deck before you got up and walked to the back room putting them away. “Your silence says it all,” he said 

Walking back to the front you were 3 feet away in front of him “There was a reason you were brought here in the first place, important encounters are planned by souls before the bodies see each other. Can you look me in the eyes and say you never felt anything for me? I know you can't deny it Kisaki .” you grabbed the money and shoved it at him. “I don’t need this.”

“So you're trying to say we were meant to be together? All this spiritual crap has gone to your head _____. Wake up to reality if you want something you have to go and get it. Each reading you did was luck...” His words stabbed you in the chest. 

“You need to leave and not come back, get out....GET OUT!” You shouted. He didn't utter a word as he saw the broken look on your face. He left in a matter of moments and it was just your in the store. You locked the door, turning around so you couldn’t keep it together anymore. Rushing to the back room, the tears fell onto your cheeks, your back hitting the wall as you slid down, your knees curling to your chest.  

Soulmates often end up together but there were times they didn't, instead,  they were meant to be lessons in our lives. You wish this wasn’t a lesson even with the hurtful words he spoke to you it didn't sound like him… you just know his ego is going to be bruised and he will act irrationally. 

You closed the shop for a few days and you couldn’t handle the chaos that is going to unleash. You didn’t want to see it or hear about it. You avoided touching your cards, you just need a break from it all. Blocking numbers or anything associated with Kisaki you just wanted to forget.