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[julsvu]

damian al ghul wayne dating hcs

tags. fluff, no angst :3 also my first damian work yipee!

i feel like this boy has a TON of drawings dedicated to you, or is you. like, your favorite food, animal, etc.

one time, he tried challenging his artistic skills by using ONLY your favorite color on one painting

it’s still his favorite painting

his hands literally have muscle memory on how to draw you 😭

speaking of muscle memory, i feel like he’d be the type to really memorize your face, every contour and line of it. while you’re not looking, he’s memorizing how your face is sculpted

very, very chivalrous. a rare trait we see from men these days

he’ll always open doors for you, pull out your chair, and always walk on the side of the sidewalk closest to the street.

despite his rich background, i feel that he isn’t the type to always shower you in gifts, rather, he gives you gifts that actually has meaning to them, rather than just buying you random luxury.

for example, you mention this one thing you’ve wanted ONCE, he buys it for you secretly, and you spot it outside of your doorstep a day later 😭

the type to be protective, but he’s not SMOTHERING you with his protective tendencies, if ykwim

he’s just hyper-aware when the both of you are in a public space together; you get one bad look at someone? he’s already thinking of countless of curses at the person.

he’s def not big on public displays of affection, but, he’s a HUGEE softie in private

if you tease him about it, he’ll give you a side-eye and definitely deadpan at you

i feel like he’d love dates with shooting ranges, just to test each other’s skills

he’s really competitive though

so when you beat him, he finds himself falling harder for you

his brothers say that his eyes never looked so bright until he met you

© 2024 JULSVU. all rights reserved. please don't plagiarize, translate, put in other websites or copy my work without permission. ty!

[twindevilgang]

Why is he always so close?’ You always wondered why Ran would be so close to you when you talked. The first thought was that he just couldn’t hear very well but that wasn’t the case at all when you set some ‘test’ on him. You paid a lot more attention to him after that.

How he would bend down to talk to others, he would do the same thing to you but he’ll get even closer. How he would squint his eyes sometimes to read or see something from afar. Putting the pieces together you have concluded that your boyfriend needed glasses. You don’t know why he hasn’t gone to the eye doctor yet, maybe he was just embarrassed but his brother has glasses.

“We need to get you to an eye doctor Ran. I think you need glasses” you say one day after you had come over to his apartment.

“I do not know what you’re talking about. My eyesight is perfectly fine”

“Then why the hell are you squinting at me like you can’t see?” You deadpan. He shrugs.

A few days later he still denies that he has horrible eyesight. You try to convince him to go and get checked out but his answer is always no. Once more you try, one night when you are back at his place in the comfort of his couch, watching a random show that plays.

Your finger twirls around his loose hair “You know” you start “You’ll look pretty hot with glasses on Ran, don’t you think?”

His hand crawls up to your side squeezing you a bit closer to his body “You think so?”

“I know so,”

he thinks for a moment, maybe a little too long for your liking before he lets out a loud chuckle and shakes his head “Nah, don’t really feel like it”

Your head falls to his shoulders with a groan “I hope our future children don’t get your shitty eyesight and stubbornness”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

A/n: IM BACK AFTER TEN LONG ASS MONTHS GUYSSS.

[twindevilgang]

Why they fell in love with you~

Pairing: Mikey, Takemichi, Mitsuya, Rindou, Kakucho, Izana, Taiju

Warning: mentions of violence,

Mikey-

You put him in his place when no one else does it. Sure you don’t mind the fact that he get a little to childish at time but it get annoying sometimes. And most people find it annoying too but are too afraid to do it. He loves that you aren’t afraid to talk back to him, loves the fact that you aren’t exactly afraid of him if he fights back—even though he never does and never will when it comes to you— he loves how you care for him in a way that put him In place if he gets out of line. Yet again you’re the only one who can do that. Not even draken could do it.

Takemichi-

You never gave up on him. You know about the whole time travel thing and not once have you ever question it. You stayed with him even after he told you. You always gave him some type of courage when he was at his lowest and was about to simply give up saving his friends and family. You reminded hime about all the things he’s done so far and how much of a waste all of this would be if he juts gave up all while wiping his tears away.

Mistuya-

You stood by him. Since you were little Mitsuya always had the dream of becoming a fashion designer. And most kids would laugh at him because it wasn’t what a big boy should be doing when he’s older. Heck even some of the older people judge him. But it’s the fact that you never did that everyone did. You stood by his side. Stood by his side when he became president of the sewing club at school, stood by his side as he won the award for the Rookie fashion design only for him to throw it away, stood by his side when we finally got recognized for his talent. And he’s grateful for you.

Rindou-

You don’t compare him to his older brother like everyone does. Everywhere he goes he hears “ran this, “ran that” and so on. But with you—you only focus on him and only him. You’re always talking about him to someone you know. The way you praise him for winning a fight when he comes to your place to be patched him. Your acting as if your entire world revolves around him and him only.

Kakucho-

He likes the way he can just be himself around you. You don’t judge him like others do. That’s why he puts up a facade when he’s with Izana or other people for the gang. With you he feels like he can just breath without suffocating.

Izana-

You don’t pity him like others do. He gets mad when people look at him with a pity look. Of course you know about his past and all—and grateful you don’t baby him or pity him. But of course you’re there if he needs to talk without pressuring him to do so.

taiju-

You were there for the whole crisis with his siblings and all. You and Mitsuya were there during the time he wanted to come clean and become a good person. Sure he had his bad days were he juts couldn’t be ‘nice’ but you never left. You kept trying to help himself become a better person—even if he did punch a hole in the wall once in a while.

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𝟏𝟏:𝟒𝟐 𝐏𝐌 | ryuguji ken

“ken,” you hum softly, laid ontop of draken with your chests pressed to eachother, as you admire how his features are outlined in the city lights that flicker outside your window. the onyx strands of his long hair are fanned across the pillow, and you carress the soft, dark locks, as you repeat his name. “ken.”

“mhm?” he answers, voice hoarse with sleep. his eyes open up in slits, not yet completely asleep — still having some energy left to listen to whatever you’re about to say.

you smile a little at how relaxed he is; a result of how you’d pushed him onto the bed on his stomach as soon as he was out of the shower, and kneaded all the tension and stiffness out of his muscles with your hands — pressing kisses to his skin and feeling him shiver under you as you worked on him, doing your best to help him unwind.

“how were you even single,” you murmur, bringing your hands up and cupping his cheeks in them, strong jaw hard against the heels of your palms. he looks so sweet, eyes barely open as they meet yours. “when we met? you’re way too handsome to be single.”

there’s a little pause after your question — a silence, in which draken contemplates an answer, tries to pick one to give you.

there are many answers he could give, most of them bluntly truthful and painful to face, and when you realize that fact (because you know, you know the things he’s been through. he’s told you.) you feel a hint of guilt—

but before it can spread, before it can envelope you along with the silence and cause you to pull away or apologize, he smiles.

draken smiles, lets out a breathy little chuckle, and his lips move just a little when he murmurs softly, “probably ‘cause fate wanted to lead me straight to you.”

you lay still for a second, still draped over his chest — and after a blink, you regain composure, too. grinning, you lean closer, and gently bump your nose with his. “that’s cheesy, ken. didn’t know you were a cliche.”

“only for you,” he exhales, reaching out slowly, muscled arm wrapping across your back as he grips you by the nape and pulls you in for a kiss. “’m a cliche, and a sap, and everything in between. for you.”

“really?” you push, kissing him back. “name some things you’d do for me, then. since you’re such a sap for me.” he groans against your lips, body still slack and relaxed, but when you pull back and tap him on the temple, asserting your need for his answer, he opens his eyes wider. 

“alright, alright.” he mumbles. “let me think.”

honestly, you don’t need draken to list down things he would do for you — because during the years you’ve been together, you’ve seen enough of his gestures of love and affection for you.

this house itself, with its cozy living room, clean bathroom and full kitchen— was a token, of all the effort you and draken have both put into your love for eachother.

the very bed you both are laying on right now, built up by draken’s two hands, sheeted and blanketed by yours — a fine omen to your shared devotion to one another.

but it’s nice to hear it, anyway. draken clears his throat, opens his mouth, and you listen eagerly, eyes sparkling expectantly.

“i would …” he begins, frowning as he thinks. “make my own brand of engine, one day. it would work smoothly, run fast and steady, and never break down. if it did, then it would be easy and quick to fix.”

huh? “what does that—” you begin, but draken shushes you, brings an index finger to your lips and tells you, hold on, baby. so you close your mouth and keep listening.

“it would be everything good,” he says. “and nothing bad that can’t be easily understood and fixed.”

“uh huh,” you lay your chin on his chest, watching as he pauses to think clearly through the sleep that’s clouding his mind. “and … it would last long. forever. or as long as forever is, for you.”

“is that possible?” you muse, and he shrugs his shoulders, lashes fluttering as he tries to stay awake for you. “i’m just thinking of— of an engine that would run like you and me.”

there’s a moment of quiet, before it hits you — before what he’s trying to say makes sense, and you cant help the way you sit up, knees straddling his sides as you straighten up and burst out laughing. “god, ken! have you always been like this? so cheesy?”

“shut it, it’s late.” draken scowls, pushing you back and sitting up, and the headboard creaks as he uses it to support himself. when he shushes you again, you put a hand over your mouth and giggle — and he can’t help but laugh with you, because you’re so fucking cute when you’re happy, when you’re giggling at him; what else is he supposed to do?

shifting your position and taking your rightful seat in his lap, you place your hands on his shoulders, warming your hands by rubbing gentle circles across them before you cup his face in them again. “mm, so you would build an engine that runs smooth, easy and lasts forever. just like our love?”

“yeah,” he grunts, eyes heavy, but still looking gently at you with them. “and i’d name it after you.”

“no way,” you pinch his cheeks, leaning close so you can give him a peck on the lips. “you’d name it after me?”

“i just said i would, baby.” he hums, tilting his face a little as he kisses you back. “are you even listening?”

maybe you’re not listening, you think — because in that moment, the lights coming through your window flicker; maybe a car passed the street, or a late night bus. and as the lights blink, so does the glimmer in draken’s eyes, and the soft indigo hues that paint the slants of his face and neck.

and fuck, he’s so beautiful, you could lose your mind. “would you … change D & D MOTORS to my name, if i asked?”

“no,” he scoffs. “inui would riot.”

“he wouldnt,” you pout, tangling your arms around his neck and pressing yourself to his chest, resting your head on his shoulder. you faintly feel his heart beating, as your chests touch, and a tender warmth fills you as you listen to the pulse. “he’s nice.”

“hmph,” he mocks, hugging you to him and sliding his fingers in your hair. a pleasant shiver runs through your body as he scratches your scalp, and you hum in satisfaction.

outside, the night is cold — it’s warm with your bodies so close together, draken’s big, muscled form providing you all the heat you need; but you would have to get some blankets before you actually settle down to sleep.

“and what would you do?” he asks, before you can think of climbing off him to go get the extra blankets. his voice is even softer now, feeling drowsy again, with how comfortable you feel on him. “for me, since you love me so much.”

“hmm,” you hum, turning your head up and locking eyes with him again, as he looks down at you. you lift your hand, and drag a finger down the slope of his nose, and tap his lips. “i would … stay with you.”

“what does that mean? he asks, and you press a kiss to his collarbone, before you continue. "i would stay with you. simple as that. i’ll stay with you, ken. i’ll stay, and i’ll love you. i’ll be here, when you wake up in the morning. be here, when you fall asleep at night. i’ll … be the love you store in that engine you’ll make.”

he stares, gaze focused, as you whisper. “i’ll love you forever. and i’ll stay with you forever. as long as forever is, for you.”

there’s another silence, before draken nudges you up, and when you sit up, he places his hands around your waist, and pulls you close. kissing you softly, gently, he sighs, just a hint of amusement hiding under his sleepy tone. “look who’s the cliche now.”

and you don’t miss a beat, with your answer. “a cliche, and a sap, and everything in between. all for you, ken.”

[tenjikubaby]

in this house, we simp for mocchi.

What’s it like having Mocchi as your partner? Gender-neutral HCs.

Mocchi is truer to his name around you: soft and sweet.

➼ Mocchi’s okay with being your personal teddy bear–he loves it when you cling to him. He’s soft and warm; a great cuddle partner, okay? Let’s say the two of you are cuddling, and you fell asleep on him. It would seriously kill him to wake you up. So, like a cat owner whose cat just slept on them, he just stays very still thinking, “Yes. This is fine.”

➼ Mocchi’s super weak to your puppy eyes. Suddenly, the tough-guy image dissolves and he’s willing to give you whatever you want. Watch him struggle as he tries not to fall for it, only to fail. You just have that power over him. Forget Izana, you’re his boss.

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[twindevilgang]

I need more this isn’t enough😭🥹🥹

[bajibitch]

I’m so glad you like Mochi too girlie. Everytime I tried to talk about Mochi people would insult him 😒

-🍓anon

I'm not even gonna lie, I hate when people do that. Like okay you hate him it was funny the first time, but don’t keep joking about him every time I’m trying to talk about him because it ruins the fun for me.

Mochizuki Headcanons

Warnings: none

Mochizuki isn’t someone who thinks love makes you weaker so he isn’t shy about showing affection. He’ll proudly wear the matching hoodie you got him, that way everyone can know you’re with him.

He the type to put you first so if you’re feeling under the weather for any reason, big or small, he’ll take a step back from work and spend his free time boosting your spirits.

Even though he’s indifferent about some of your interests he still loves it when you're showing him something that makes you smile and doesn't make you feel ridiculous.

He makes it his mission to find that one thing you’ve been searching for just because he loves seeing you excited.

When you're both laying on the couch watching tv and you start getting tired, he pulls you on top of him and rubs your back until you're asleep.

I hate my sister because she calls him Guy Fieri. 😭

[twindevilgang]

MOCHI IS JUST 😫😫

[twindevilgang]

Strings~

Pairing: Izana kurokawa x FemReader

Word count: 1.0k

Warning: angsty. That’s about I think

I’m finally back after my one month breather after tumblr deleted all my requests. I’ll probably open them again soon.

A sense of peace washing over Izana's body as he hears you play. Soft and delicately—fingered grazing over the strings. The notes engraved in your brain as you play each note correctly. Izana enjoys this. Enjoying you playing for just him and Kakucho— who listens from a distance—a soft smile painting his lips as he watches the one man he respects most, come at peace. Izana softly hums to the tunes he remembers by heart, having you play the same song over and over for him.

His purple hues glanced up at you. He glares at you softly as the song comes to an end.

“Y/n” his voice is harsh—but not too harsh to make you flinch out of fear. You hum in response. Not once bearing an eye at him as you kept your eyes on the guitar in your hands. Tightening and losing the tuning keys.

“Yes Izana?” You turn to look at him, through your eyelashes you can see him from. You hold back a chuckle.

“Play that for me again will you?”

“Please?” Kakucho snaps. Giving you an apologetic look at his friend's mannerless behavior.

“Of course” positioning the guitar against your chest once again, fingers placed right in the strings. You give the white haired man a soft smile “you don’t have to ask me twice”

~~~~~

“Oh? What’s this?”

Izana came to your home unexpectedly.

Holding a long box wrapped in red wrapping paper with a lovely black bow on it. So when you opened the door he had shoved the box against your chest not saying anything as he entered your place.

“Open it and find out” that’s all he says.

Excitement runs through your veins as you unwrap the red paper off the box. You drop the lid of the box onto the table. Carefully taking the object off its place—as if it was a new born baby. You let out a breath you never knew you were holding as you examined it.

A guitar. A brand new one to be exact.

A tag was taped at the top of the head. As you opened it, it read:

Happy birthday! - From: Izana, Kakucho, Ran, Rindou, Kokonoi, Mochi, Mucho, Sanzu, Hanma, Kisaki and Shion!

You shook your head as you let out a laugh—one that echoed throughout your home. One that Izana enjoyed hearing. You make your way towards him with the gift in hand—stopping in front of him. He glanced up at you with an unfazed look. Let crossed over the other with his chin resting on his palm.

“This must’ve cost a fortune, yeah?”

“Not really, no.” Izana shrugs as you scuff.

Gently, you placed the guitar on the couch he was sitting on and leaned down. Arms wrapping around his shoulders. Now, Izana was never one for any physical contact with others except if his fist met their face, but for you he makes an exemption. He straightens his posture—hands on your waist as you lean down against him.

“Thank you. Really. I appreciate it”

You straighten yourself up, placing your palms against his tan checks gently. He hums—taking your right hand away from his cheek.

“Why don’t you play that song you alway play for me, hm?” He suggested. Playfully you roll your eyes, a smile forming on your lips as you grapple the guitar.

You sit on the floor, beside Izanas leg. Adjusting the strings a little before pressing the back of it against your chest.

“Whatever the king wants, the king gets”

~~~~

“Play for me one last before I leave”

Izana sits on the open stance on the couch beside you. Hanging your guitar and snatching away some papers from your lap. A demanding man he was really. But you’ve grown to just go with it because whatever Izana wants he gets no matter what it is.

“Please? Izana you're forgetting to say please, ``Kakucho says. You let out a soft laugh. Grasping the instrument from Izana grasp.

“You two have a brawl tonight, right?” You say before you start to play. Izana nods.

“Correct. Tenjiku will be going up against Tokyo manji”

Izana doesn’t say anything more as you hum. He grows quiet as you play the melody he so loves so much. Closing his eyes in a relaxing manner he leans back against the couch.

When you were done playing, he and Kakucho were already leaving. But you stopped Izana before he could leave through the front door.

“Hm?”

“Make sure you win that fight. Or else I’ll have to stop playing for you. Ya got that kurokawa?” You tease. Izana frowns.

“Trust me you won’t stop playing for me until the day I die”

“Hm. I’ll take that as a promise”

~~~~~

The sweet melody echoed through the small little garden. With the same song Izana loved to hear.

That night was a lie. He lied to you when he stepped out the door of your own home. Or maybe he was right. But for the most part you liked to think he was correct and kept his promise because Izana doesn’t like to see himself as a liar.

But he wasn’t correct about you. He told you that the only way you’ll stop playing for him, was when he died. Oh how he was wrong about that. You still played. Played for him at least. Thinking that, at the grave you made for him, he's sitting right next to you just enjoying you playing that damn song he had always requested. Sitting down right next to you, in peace. And every damn time you finished that stupid song, you’ll find yourself wiping away sorrowful tears with the sleeves of your sweater. Or maybe he’s wiping them away for you everytime the wind starts to pick up. You’ll always laugh at that thought of yours.

“Well, Izana . Hope you enjoyed me playing for you. And hey, maybe sooner or later you’ll force me to play for you again.”

[twindevilgang]

Reposting cause this kinda hurts now☹️☹️☹️

[twindevilgang]

“You’re a single mother?”

Toman edition pt 1

Warning: manga spoilers

Pairing: Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano, Ken ‘Draken’ Ryuguji,

Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano

I don’t think Mikey every saw himself ever wanted to have children in his adult hood. Not until he meet you and your daughter.

You actually tried hiding your daughter from him for a little bit until he found out. It’s not that you were ashamed of your daughter, no, it’s just there was never a right time to tell him. And a part of you feared if you did tell him he’ll leave like the others.

Until he came to your place unexpectedly dressed causally with a bouquet of flowers. He come over to take you on a surprise little date. So when you opened the door you slammed it right in his face when you realized it was him. You decided to get this over with and just tell him now and bear the heartbreak later on. So you opened the door revealing a very stunned and confused Manjiro.

“Mikey what are you doing here?”

“I came to take you on a surprise date!”

“Oh mikey about that, I can’t g-“

“Mommy look what I drew-who’s that?!”

Cats out of the bag now and you can’t hide it anymore.

“Mommy? You have a daughter?”

You explain to Mikey that the little girl he’s seeing is your daughter. And how you tried to tell him soon but you kept backing down because you were so afraid he might leave you. Mikey understood. So the best thing Mikey could do for you was to get along with your daughter. And that’s what he did.

Crouching down to your daughters eye level and introducing himself as your lover made your heart flutter as you also watched your daughter introduced herself.

“I know who you are, my mommy talks about you all the time!”

“Oh ? What kind of things has she said about me”

“That your really hot!”

“What else?”

“And that your really childish for a man your age!”

Yeah you would never hear the end of it.

your aren’t surprised when your surprise date was canceled. But more surprise to be seated with your boyfriend and daughter playing tea party with her, sipping fake tea out of a a pink plastic cup. Watching her as she blabbered one and on you and what’ve your been saying about Mikey. All while Mikey looked at you with an amused face as your face heat up in embarrassment thankfully she left to go get more ‘tea’

“You don’t have to do this mikey. You can just go home Y’know?”

“Why would I do that? Drinking tea out of a fancy cup with my hot girlfriend and her daughter is my ideal date Y’know?”

He leaned down to kiss you. Reassuring you that a little kid isn’t going to stop him from seeing you at all. Although he wished you told him a little sooner. And you apologized with another kiss on his lips

“Ew no making out by the table you two!”

Ken ‘Draken’ Ryuguji

Unlike Mikey he did see himself having children. With Emma to be specific up until to the point where she died those thoughts have died down in his mind. Until he meet you. Although he didn’t expect to be raising a kid with you that soon. But it was a surprise to him when he did find out about your son.

You never told him. In fact you don’t think you ever thought about telling him. But you told him casually as Draken himself looked over your shoulder his eyes glancing at your phone as you unlocked it. He couldn’t help but glance at your Lock Screen picture.

“Is that your nephew?”

“No that’s my son”

“Oh-wait you have a kid?”

You were expecting him to yell at you for not telling him on the first day, but he didn’t which surprised you. You explain that your child was from a previous relationship from the man you had though loved you back but you were wrong, and went I to further details about how your ex treated you and your son .

Draken can only sit back and listen as your on the verge of tears. Listening as you explain everything.

The first time he meet your son was awkward. He doesn’t know how to deal with kids. Even though he took care of a man child for most of his life 7-7. He tries his best to get along with the little boy. Almost acting like it’s his own in the process.

And that’s what he does, when your busy with work/school he’ll watch your son for you so you don’t have to pay extra for a babysitter. He’s gone as far as leaving his bike shop to one of his co-workers as he leave to take care of your son.

“Oí kid. Make sure you put the helmet on tightly wouldn’t want ya getting a concussion”

“But wouldn’t my mom be mad if she found out you were teaching me how to ride a motorcycle?”

“Well yeah but what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her right?”

“Yeah!”

You have never felt so much love as Draken made both you and your son feel. That he’ll love your kids just as if it was his very own.

And all you could do as mumble a small little thank you to him as you laid on top of his on the couch after a long day at work/school. Knowing that when you wake up you be in your bed and fine your son and Draken in the kitchen making breakfast. Like a normal family

[twindevilgang]

Soft moments

Tomen edition

Warning: mentions of blood, fighting,

Mikey ‘Manjiro’ Sano/ Forts

-Mikey is still a child at heart (depending on the timeskip) and his passion for sleeping is through the roof most days you two aren’t doing anything. You Two cover the living room with big thin and thick glances around the couches and T.V. Placing all your pillows on the floor and so on. Mikey loves the idea. Mostly because he gets to sleep closer to you.

Ken ‘Draken’ Ryuguji/ Late drives

-riding in the late night is always a suggestion when you two can’t sleep most of the time. Either on his motorcycle during the nice warm nights, enjoying the warm breeze. Enjoying the way your arms squeeze him tighter when he goes faster. Or in his car during the much colder nights. With one hand on the wheel and the other clawed with your figures. Occasionally bringing it up to his lips to kiss your knuckles.

Takashi Mitsuya/ Laundry

-Takashi is the most domestic person you could ever lay your hands on. He’ll almost do anything around the house even if he’s tired. But you two doing laundry together just has a different vibe to it. Softly listing to music, humming to the sound as you fold a verity of both your clothes. Quietly talking to each other about your days, or simply the latest gossip.

Hakkai Shiba/ caring for each other

- believe it or not Hakkai actually gets sick very easily. You care for him while he’s ill in bed with a cold. Bringing him some warm food, reminding him to take his medicine after he eats and before he sleeps. He does the same thing to you when you end up gettin sick about three days later. He apologizes because he feels bad.

Chifuyu Matsuno/ Reading together

-it’s no surprise that Chifuyu likes to read manga. Especially romance novels. He’ll come over to your house when he’s bored and just read with you. Laying next to you with your head on his shoulders. Reason the same book he’s reading over his shoulders. Stoping him once a while because he’s going to fast you can’t catch up.

Keisuki Baji/ patching each other up

-Keisuki likes to picks fights. No doubt about it. So you’re not surprised when he sneaks into your bedroom so you can patch him up. Ignoring your scolds as you wipe the blood of his hands and face. Always telling you it won’t ever happen again and that he’ll be more careful which is a lie. He does the same thing to you when you accidentally hurt yourself.

Nahoya ‘Smiley’ Kawata/ hair playing

-Nahoya loves it when you play with his hair. It’s the only way to get him to relax. The minute he feels your fingers in his curly peach locks his leaning into your touch, his smile getting wider by the minute. It gets him to sleeping faster for some reason. He retires the favor. But this being Nahoya he would probably give your hairs tangles because he’s not carful.

Souya ‘Angry’ Kawata/ holding hands

-souya gets nervous when he tries to hold your hand. No matter what the situation is. He’s a little hesitant at first so you kinda have to lead. But he starts to build up courage to do it and he does. Holding your hand becomes easier and he no longer hesitant. Now he’s seen with holding your hand everywhere you to go somewhere.

Yasuhiro Muto/ acts of gratitude

-yasuhiro always remembers things. Specifically things about you. If you say that you’re running low of something like certain food, soap, makeup he’ll go out of his way despite you telling him that you were going to do it. You do the same thing. If he’s busy with Toman you go out of your way to get him things he needs.

Haruchiyo Arashi/Sanzu/ soft touches

- Haru isn’t used to anyone being soft with him. So it’s a shocker to him when you’re soft with him. Your tone when you talk to him to your touches. The way you creases his diamond scares at the corner of his lips makes him go weak. He of course returnes the favors by creasing your body softly to. The same why you do to him.

Haruki ‘pah-chin’ Hayashida/ letters

-when he was in jail you couldn’t see him very much. So the idea of writing letters to each was the only option. Getting two letters or more every week from him. He had a stack of letters in his cell he was put in. Heck even when he got out you two are still writing letters to each other. It’s not a surprise when you both find a letter in the mail box for one another.

Ryohei ‘Peh-Yan’ Hayashi/ listing to you talk

-he may not be the smartest but he is the quietest. Well only for you that is. The minute you open your mouth Ryohei is shutting his. Carefully listening to you words. The way he falles more in love with you when you talk about your passions and such to him. He would never interrupted you. He’s straight forward if you say that you’re probably annoying him saying that he wants you to keep taking because he likes the way your voice sounds.



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Them with a clumsy S/O

Pairing: Takashi Mitsuya, Shinichiro Sano, Kakucho, Ran Haitani, Yasuhiro Muto x FemReader

Warning: suggestive, fluff, slight cursing.

Summery: how the tokyorev characters take care of their clumsy S/O

A/n: im back. I have one more day of finals before I’m done with school for good

Mitsuya takashi

-Man loves to take care of you. I mean he’s used to it bc his little sister are clumsily getting hurt too.

-goes into mother mode. Literally. He is on his knees fixing up your bloody and scratched knees after a bad fall.

-cooing at you softly and wiping away the tears that form when he puts pressure one the cut Bc the burning sensation is just to much for you

-but sometimes Takashi is just to confused most of the time bc how are you constantly getting hurt over the littles things.

-he sometimes scolds you to be carful next time or call him to do it for you so you don’t end up getting hurt.

-kisses them softly. Which by the way makes you melt.

Shinichiro Sano

-shinichiro is so confused on how you get hurt so much. At some point he though you were an underground fighter or something.

-until he realizes that your just to clumsy for you own good when he witnessed it.

-gets upset when any of your body parts starts to bruise so much to the point where it just looks like you colored that spot with purple marker. Or when you have a fresh cut.

-well try anything, creams or other stuff that helps with getting ride of any bruising, or anything that helps you heal faster. Hates to see you in pain.

-freaks out when he accidentally touches your bruises or fresh cuts. Apologies every second cause he feels bad.

-just like Takashi he kisses your cuts. He thinks his kisses would heal you faster

Kakucho

-he is stressing!!

-it’s not the fact that you get hurt it’s that fact on how you get hurt.

-watch you trip over air, or over your foot. Actually cutting your finger with your hair, trust me it’s possible speaking from experience. He’s just in total awe that someone like you gets hurt so much Bc of their clumsiness.

-he hates that fact that your clumsy. He hates whne he goes to see you and your just covered when bandaids and bruises Bc of a small incident.

-watches over you like a hawk when he gets the chance. Like a mother making sure her child doesn’t wonder off and get hurt somehow.

Ran Haitani

-stay away from this man.

-he would 100% laugh at you getting hurt or would just look at you unfazed but the fact that you get hurt cause of your clumsiness.

-if you ever have a bruise bc you bumped into something. He will touch it. Hard. And let me tell you it hurts. He’ll only stop when your crying and begging him to stop.

-he teases and laughs at you as he helps you fix up any cuts you had accidentally giving yourself.

-Y’know he’ll trip you and then blame it on your clumsiness.

-man has a sense of thrill when you hurt yourself. You don’t know why but it’s weird. Gets turned on when your crying showing him the cut you gave yourself cutting an apple or something.

Yasuhiro Muto

-your on his back almost 24/7. After you twist your ankle. He think it’s a miracle that you haven’t broken your leg yet.

- he’s like kakucho. Keeping an eye on you like a hawk.

-he’ll actually tend to your small wounds. Kissing them and such. But don’t tell anyone cause he won’t do it again if you do.

-if he could keep you one a leash we would.

-Mostly has You by his side. Just to make sure you don’t fall and hurt yourself or something.

-yasuhiro isn’t the type to stress but when it comes to you man is stressing hard.

[twindevilgang]

Strings~

Pairing: Izana kurokawa x FemReader

Word count: 1.0k

Warning: angsty. That’s about I think

I’m finally back after my one month breather after tumblr deleted all my requests. I’ll probably open them again soon.

A sense of peace washing over Izana's body as he hears you play. Soft and delicately—fingered grazing over the strings. The notes engraved in your brain as you play each note correctly. Izana enjoys this. Enjoying you playing for just him and Kakucho— who listens from a distance—a soft smile painting his lips as he watches the one man he respects most, come at peace. Izana softly hums to the tunes he remembers by heart, having you play the same song over and over for him.

His purple hues glanced up at you. He glares at you softly as the song comes to an end.

“Y/n” his voice is harsh—but not too harsh to make you flinch out of fear. You hum in response. Not once bearing an eye at him as you kept your eyes on the guitar in your hands. Tightening and losing the tuning keys.

“Yes Izana?” You turn to look at him, through your eyelashes you can see him from. You hold back a chuckle.

“Play that for me again will you?”

“Please?” Kakucho snaps. Giving you an apologetic look at his friend's mannerless behavior.

“Of course” positioning the guitar against your chest once again, fingers placed right in the strings. You give the white haired man a soft smile “you don’t have to ask me twice”

~~~~~

“Oh? What’s this?”

Izana came to your home unexpectedly.

Holding a long box wrapped in red wrapping paper with a lovely black bow on it. So when you opened the door he had shoved the box against your chest not saying anything as he entered your place.

“Open it and find out” that’s all he says.

Excitement runs through your veins as you unwrap the red paper off the box. You drop the lid of the box onto the table. Carefully taking the object off its place—as if it was a new born baby. You let out a breath you never knew you were holding as you examined it.

A guitar. A brand new one to be exact.

A tag was taped at the top of the head. As you opened it, it read:

Happy birthday! - From: Izana, Kakucho, Ran, Rindou, Kokonoi, Mochi, Mucho, Sanzu, Hanma, Kisaki and Shion!

You shook your head as you let out a laugh—one that echoed throughout your home. One that Izana enjoyed hearing. You make your way towards him with the gift in hand—stopping in front of him. He glanced up at you with an unfazed look. Let crossed over the other with his chin resting on his palm.

“This must’ve cost a fortune, yeah?”

“Not really, no.” Izana shrugs as you scuff.

Gently, you placed the guitar on the couch he was sitting on and leaned down. Arms wrapping around his shoulders. Now, Izana was never one for any physical contact with others except if his fist met their face, but for you he makes an exemption. He straightens his posture—hands on your waist as you lean down against him.

“Thank you. Really. I appreciate it”

You straighten yourself up, placing your palms against his tan checks gently. He hums—taking your right hand away from his cheek.

“Why don’t you play that song you alway play for me, hm?” He suggested. Playfully you roll your eyes, a smile forming on your lips as you grapple the guitar.

You sit on the floor, beside Izanas leg. Adjusting the strings a little before pressing the back of it against your chest.

“Whatever the king wants, the king gets”

~~~~

“Play for me one last before I leave”

Izana sits on the open stance on the couch beside you. Hanging your guitar and snatching away some papers from your lap. A demanding man he was really. But you’ve grown to just go with it because whatever Izana wants he gets no matter what it is.

“Please? Izana you're forgetting to say please, ``Kakucho says. You let out a soft laugh. Grasping the instrument from Izana grasp.

“You two have a brawl tonight, right?” You say before you start to play. Izana nods.

“Correct. Tenjiku will be going up against Tokyo manji”

Izana doesn’t say anything more as you hum. He grows quiet as you play the melody he so loves so much. Closing his eyes in a relaxing manner he leans back against the couch.

When you were done playing, he and Kakucho were already leaving. But you stopped Izana before he could leave through the front door.

“Hm?”

“Make sure you win that fight. Or else I’ll have to stop playing for you. Ya got that kurokawa?” You tease. Izana frowns.

“Trust me you won’t stop playing for me until the day I die”

“Hm. I’ll take that as a promise”

~~~~~

The sweet melody echoed through the small little garden. With the same song Izana loved to hear.

That night was a lie. He lied to you when he stepped out the door of your own home. Or maybe he was right. But for the most part you liked to think he was correct and kept his promise because Izana doesn’t like to see himself as a liar.

But he wasn’t correct about you. He told you that the only way you’ll stop playing for him, was when he died. Oh how he was wrong about that. You still played. Played for him at least. Thinking that, at the grave you made for him, he's sitting right next to you just enjoying you playing that damn song he had always requested. Sitting down right next to you, in peace. And every damn time you finished that stupid song, you’ll find yourself wiping away sorrowful tears with the sleeves of your sweater. Or maybe he’s wiping them away for you everytime the wind starts to pick up. You’ll always laugh at that thought of yours.

“Well, Izana . Hope you enjoyed me playing for you. And hey, maybe sooner or later you’ll force me to play for you again.”

[twindevilgang]

I’m taking a small break. Tumblr just wanted to be mean to me apparently and got rid of ever single request that I have been working on and other writings to.

Should have just posted them when I was finished instead of waiting honestly:(

So imma just like cry myself to sleep or something tonight

[twindevilgang]

Workout routine~

Pairing: Keizo ‘Benkei’ Arashi x FemReader

Word count: 527

Warning: slight cursing, kissing, drama, spilling th drama to Keizo, pet names (Princess), mentions of toxic friendship, calling reader a bitch.

“Kei” you mumbled against us ear “you sure ‘M not too heavy for you?”

Keizo can only grunt out a response as he bends his elbows—lowering himself to the ground where his chest hits the wooden floor. He brings himself back up, turning his head slightly giving you a smile.

“Not at all Princess” he grunts out lowering himself once again “nice exercise when I have you this close to me”

You can only hum. Tighten your grip around his shoulders as you lay comfortably on his back—knees digging into his side softly.

~~~~~~

“sometimes she gets ‘Smooch’ annoying and toxic that ‘Smooch’ she makes me not want to be ‘Smooch’ friends with her, Y'know ?”

Keizo takes one last kiss from your lips as he sits up— getting done from doing a couple sets of sit-ups as you long to his legs for extra support. You hand him a towel—watching as he wipes away the sweat that drops down on his forehead and neck. Keizo sets the rag aside catching his breath as he leans back—palms on the ground keeping him steady. He licks lips as he glances down at you.

“She sounds like a handful, yeah?” You roll your eyes.

“It’s ‘cause she is kei '' you sassed out “she’s the main reason why she's always involved in drama. Like—“

Keizo gently pushes you down—your back hitting the ground gently. Keizo crawls on top of you, placing his hands on either side of your head. You continue:

“I can see my people hate her. Can’t blame them”

“Why don’t ya just cut her off. It’s for the better, no?” The bigger man questions, lowering himself down to you—his chest against yours. You hum feeling keizo’s wet hot lips leave little kisses down your neck and jaw.

“Hm but then I’ll feel bad. Know the women since we were in the sixth grade” you sigh out, hands reaching out to grasp his biceps—softly tracing his tattoo with your finger. “But she’s a bitch. Did I tell you the time she said she’s been manipulating me and saying how toxic I was towards her and her friends?!”

He lets out another grunt as he lowers himself back down kissing your lips. He raises a brow.

“you? toxic?” He says laughing “wow, she really is a bitch huh? You ain’t toxic Princess I’ll tell you that”

“Thank you” You gasp out “I’m just a little too honest, Y’know? And it’s all because I didn’t want to hang out with them and their other friends just cause I didn’t feel comfortable around them!!”

Keizo lets you talk his ears off as you spill all the drama to him as he’s doing another set of push-ups but with you under him this time, enjoy the way your lips linger on his when he breaks apart from them. He enjoys his workout routines a little too much everyday. But hey! You make them better for him and give him the motivation if it means he could just kiss your lips everyday by doing what you are doing right now. (Plus he really enjoys the drama you spill for him so that’s a bonus)

[twindevilgang]

Baby cheeks~

Paring: Chifuyu Matsuno x Fem!Reader

Word count: 414

Warning: fluff, Cringe

Special appearance: Peke J.

A/N: i feel like Mikey, Takemichi, chifuyu, kazutora, Kawata twins, and everyone from the Mizo gang all have a baby face-AKA chubby baby cheeks LMAO

“Please stop that y/n”

What seems to be the tenth, or more, times today chifuyu had asked you in the span of two hours. Normally after work you and chifuyu head to his place—that way you guys can work on homework to turn in the next day and you always are the first to finish. So what better way to pass time than to just cling to your lovely boyfriend's side with your legs trapping him—arms clinging around his shoulder and just munching on his cheek softly.

(Peke J. lays beside you—seeing as you were letting him early making him go to sleep but once you stop the affectionate he craved from you and focus on chifuyu he had woken up)

Chifuyu’s skin is sensitive—which can explain the slight red mark that was left on his cheek. He groans feeling his cheek grow wet. You let out a small giggle—hand covering your mouth to surpass the laugh that had threaded to come out when chifuyu gave you a side glance—cleaning his cheek dry.

“Ew y/n” he turned to glare at you. You look up at him through your eyelashes innocently.

“What?”

“Didn’t I tell ya to stop biting my cheek?” He mumbles eyes, ignoring your facade of innocence as he goes back to his school work. You smile.

“Yes” you say laughing “ but I’m not biting your cheek. I’m affectionately nomming at your cheek. Not biting. There’s a difference ‘fuyu. So learn it” you explained in a matter of fact tone as he rolled his eyes, biting back a smile as he continued to do his work.

You on the other hand go back to ``affectionately nomming” his cheek. He drops his pencil and glares at you.

“Y/n” he warned. You laugh sheepishly—shoulders shaking in joy as you do so.

“Sorry sorry” you apologized “can’t help it when my adorable boyfriend has adorable chubby cheeks”

Chifuyu huffs lips turning into a pout as his face turns beat red. “I’m not adorable. I’m badass” you rolled your eyes

“Mhm and my badass boyfriend has adorable chubby cheeks”

“Whatever”

You lean closer to him—well more of you bringing him closer to you as he lets you pull him down towards you. Nuzzling your nose against his jaw and chin he lets out a small laugh. You place your cheek against his glancing down at his homework.

“Chifuyu?”

“Yeah?”

“Number seven is wrong by the way”

“Huh?!?”

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Dating Souya ~

Souya ‘Angey’ Kawata Headcannons

Warning: Slight cursing

Souya is an absolute angle. Boy would do anything for you. He once tried to change his facial expression and tried to give you a genuine smile, thinking that you were scared of him. No you weren’t scared of him, but after seeing him force a smile you were now.

At the start of your relationship he a little shy, but not to an extent where he would stutter and shit. He’ll hesitate to do things with you like holding your hand or hugging you, always asking for permission first before he does anything. But as time passes by he’ll start doing things without permission because he knows your okay with it and if you don’t you’ll tell him right away.

He is the type to get flustered when you show him affectionate in public and in private. He doesn’t know what to do when give him a kiss on the check, does he do it back? Say thank you? He doesn’t even know. His brother makes fun of him for that. He personally loves it when you hug him from behind, feeling the vibrations of your laughter against his back. He also loves it when you play with his curly blue hair.

Like it could be one of those days when you come over to his place or he comes over to your place for the day just to relax without worrying about school or Toman for once. Souya would be laying on top of you, head on your chest—snuggling closer as you twirl pieces of his blue hair around your figure occasionally scratching his scalp softly. That stuff puts him to sleep. Nahoya may or may not have taken pictures of you two from time to time. Especially close up pics of souya drooling all over your chest. He gets embarrassed because you use them as your wallpaper for everyone to see.

You two would be matching shit. Talking matching bracelet and jackets. Y’know the twin jackets him and his brother wear? Yeah it’s kinda like that but for couples.

Tries to save up money so he came take you out on nice dates. He thinks you deserve the best.

needs your guidance when dating. Technically your the first girlfriend this boy has, since every girl find him scary because he’s always frowning. They normally go for his older brother. That being said he’s very unsure what to do in a relationship. He’s always asking advice from his friends, mitsuya and Draken, on what to do. He’s scared he might mess up and make you leave him.

When it comes to cooking souya is 50/50. He does know how to cook but it’s only the basic of cooking’s. Hence why he teaches himself how to cook for you. But it’s probably be new Ramen recipes. During the timeskips whne him and his brother own a ramen restaurant, He has a bowl of ramen dedicated to you, which is also your favorite.

Sometimes for dates he takes you out on a night rides on his motorcycle. Just for fun.

He keeps you far away from any Toman business. Does not want you getting involved with any of it after the incident with pah-chins friend girlfriend.

Now the only way that you’ll be able to date him is if you get along with his brother. If you don’t, then don’t bother calling him again. Him and his brother are like one whole, and if you don’t like Nahoya then There’s going to be problems.

Souya is a gentleman. Walks you home during the night or takes you home in his motorcycle, waits until you are safety in the comfort of your own home before he leaves.

I see him as the type of boy you loves it when their S/O just plays with their hair. Like souya would just lay his head on your lap and you’re just twirls his blue curls around your finger gently, he also likes it when you rub and search his scalp—helps to put him to sleep when he’s having trouble. When you two are alone he lives when you put random hairpins in his hair, but only when you two are alone

Probably another person who would think about marriage, but only when you two are far into your relationship. Dreading for the day he gets to props down on one knee and ask the question. Anxiously waiting for an answer from you. He thinks about the day he’ll get to see you walk down the aisle, Nahoya being his best man of course, and the rest of the Ex-Toman gang.

[twindevilgang]

Comforting them

Pairing: Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano, Rindou haitani, Sanzu Haruchiyo , Chifuyu Matsuno

Ft: Ran haitani

Warning: angsty, cursing, mentions of characters death, jealousy, fluff at the end

Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano

Mikey had lost everyone he had cared about. His older brother, his half brother, sister, best friends, everyone. He fell into a world of darkness and depression. Then you came and started to change that little by little. But the disgusting thoughts—that lingers deep inside his brain. Mikey can’t help but think that one day you’ll end up like them. So he pushes you away and you start to realize it. This isn’t the first time he’s done it. Sometimes he takes it a little too far that it leaves you stunned.

“What?”

“you heard me. Let’s break up. It’s for the better'' Mikey mumbled out as he turned his back to walk out of your shared apartment.

“No” you sighed out pushing your hair out of your face he stopped dead in his tracks as he looked at you from over his shoulder he glared at you.

“What do you mean no? I’m being serious here y/n! Pack your things and leave!” He raised his voice slightly.

“And I’m Being very serious here too, Manjiro. I’m not breaking up with you nor am I going to pack my things and leave you '' you crossed your arms to show that you were serious. “I love you too much to do so” he groaned as he pulled on his white hair harshly, You hurriedly walked up to him and gently took his hands into yours.

“That’s the thing y/n!” He yelled down at you, yanking his hands out of yours and started to pace around the room “everyone that has ever cared for me has died! Sooner or later you’ll leave me like the rest of them did!” You tilted your head giving the men in front of you a sad smile

“who said I was going to leave? I don’t have any reason to do so nor have I ever thought of leaving you manjiro” he kept quiet, his white locks falling over his face. You walked up to him, brushing his hair behind his ears as you gently placed your warm hands on his cheeks, making him look at you. You hated how these thoughts made him feel. Lonely, guilty, unloved. You gave him a soft smile rubbing his cheeks with your thumb.

“I promise you manjiro I’m not going anywhere. I don’t care if I get shot or stabbed being with you I’ll always come back to your side. I’ll be there when you wake up and I’ll be there when you come home, to me. You know that. ‘M always waiting with open arms, waiting for you. Okay? Just know that I’ll be with you until the very end of my own life. I belong with you and you belong with me” Mikey couldn’t hold it back anymore, he finally snapped. He pulled you into a tight hug, arms wrapping around your shoulder bringing you close to him as he sobbed silently against your shirt and neck. All you can do is comfortably rub his back, cooing words of safety into his ear.

“Thank you”

Rindou haitani

Rindou isn’t really a jealous type. He lets you have your freedom to talk to whoever you want to and he would have a problem with it even if you're talking to another boy. Unless it's his own brother. He’s used to being in his older brother's shadow, heck he’s leant to ignore all the girls in his grade when they talk to him because deep down he knows they’re always using him to get closer to Ran. And he hates it. That’s how the little argument between the two of you started in the first place.

“Rin what the hell is your problem?”

“My problem is you getting all touching and flirty with my brother”

“Rin….Ran only asked a simple question is all”

“yeah but I didn’t like the damn tone you used to answer y/n!” A part of you didn’t think your tone was that bad. You just answer with a normal tone. Nothing more right? Rindou would have thought otherwise

“fucking hate how you’re always laughing and flirting with him right in front of me. Fuck! you wanna be with him so bad why don’t you just go and leave!” No words came past your lips but a laugh did. Rindou glared at you

“you think this is fucking funny?” He growled out. You cross your arms over your chest.

“You’re jealous!”

“No im not!” he argued back.

“Yea the fuck you are Rin! I have talked to other boys but you don’t have a problem but when I talk to your brother all of a sudden you turn into a jealous asshole!” You laughed out he rolled his eyes.

“So what if I am fucking jealous y/n?” He asked “ what if I’m fucking jealous of my brother huh? Tell me y/n what does my asshole of a brother have that I don’t that makes you the way you are with him hm?” Rindou let out a small chuckled “why don’t you leave and go with him. You like being with him more then me, you’re own fucking boyfriend” he brushes past you, leaving you stunned but you quickly go past it as you turn around grabbing his wrist making him stop. He turns to look at you and you can see a hint of hurt linger in his eyes. You frowned.

“Rin'' you mumbled out “do you really think I’ll leave you for your brother?” He says nothing as you sigh. You felt a little hurt but you brushed the feeling away. Rindou was the only one being hurt by this more than you. You pull in closer to you, wrapping your arms around his torso. “Oh rin. I would never. Heck you’re the only real relationship that’s worked out. Why would I ruin that now?” You placed your chin on his chest looking up at with nothing but love and adoration in your eyes. Rindou Can see that, now he's started to feel guilty. He placed his hand on your cheek, fingered though stands of your hair as he rubbed your cheek softly. You smiled.

“Plus, Rans a Damn pain in the ass. I don’t know how you dealt with him your entire life” Rindou laughed, you could feel the vibrations run through his chest making you smile up at him. “I love you. I really do.”

“I know. I love you and your annoying ass too” you let out a giggle. Getting on your tippy toes you brought Rindou down to you. Placing your soft lips onto his, Rindou brought you closer to his body—rubbing his fingers though your hair as you did the same with his blond and blue locks. You can hear him sigh through the kiss making you smile. If only moments like this could last forever. The door slammed open, revealing a very smug and amused Ran.

“So you’re jealous of me Rinny~?”

“Ran get the hell out of my room before I break your arms and legs!”