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Takumi Fujiwara - Be My Babe

• Takumi Fujiwara x Reader | Smut | • Word Count: 2,696. • Synopsis: In which a missing friend finds solace with a certain tofu boy and his confessions become known, leading them to have a loving and passionate night to themselves.

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When (Y/N) found out her ex-boyfriend had been cheating on her with another girl, she turned into a wreck. She thought of herself as not being good enough, which led her into a depressive state. She distanced herself from her friends for two weeks, not picking up their calls or answering texts. All of her friends were worried sick about her, but no one was more worried than Takumi. It scared him to death that she seemed to just... disappear off the map so suddenly. She was his best friend but the love he had for her was so much more than just friendly love.

The worry that anchored itself inside Takumi was eating at him slowly, yet viciously. It was so bad that he ended up spilling some of the water from the paper cup during his deliveries and lightly tapped the guardrail a few times with the bumpers of the 8-6. His dad took notice in his kid's behavior and was upset at first, until he quickly realized something was worrying him horribly. Bunta also noticed how much more tired Takumi looked. Takumi had been up with no sleep for a couple days at a time, but still functioned enough to go on with life as best as he could. The only times he really fell asleep was from pure exhaustion or falling asleep as he lied in bed, letting his thoughts run wild.

It was Friday night and Bunta had taken the 8-6 to meet with Yuichi, leaving Takumi by himself at home for the next five or six hours. He was laying sideways on his bed staring at the ceiling, thinking of all the possible scenarios that could have happened to (Y/N). He couldn't help but think of the worst.

A series of knocks on the front door of the shop resonated through the house and was muffled by the walls. Takumi sighed and sat up, heading downstairs. As soon as he passed through the cloth that hung above the door frame his eyes widened and he bolted to the door.

"(Y/N)!" Takumi yelled, his voice holding a mixture of both fear and relief as he pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly. She stood there, shocked, before returning the brunette's hug quickly. Takumi had an arm wrapped protectively around her waist and the other around her shoulders, his hand in her hair. He nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck, taking in her calming scent he loved so much. They stayed in the tight hug for only a couple of minutes, but to Takumi, it felt like forever.

"I'm so glad you're okay. I've been worried sick about you." Takumi said frantically, cupping her cheeks with both hands, looking over her face and body for any injuries. "You just... disappeared one day and I don't know what happened. Are you hurt? Did someone do something to you? Were you put in the hospital for something?"

"Hey, hey, I'm okay." (Y/N) lightly took hold of his wrists and squeezed them in attempt to calm him down. "I... I didn't mean to scare you, or anyone else. I had a really bad day after school and... I didn't handle it as well as I thought I would. I'm sorry, Takumi. I'll explain everything." (Y/N) gave him an apologetic smile and leaned into one of his palms that still held onto her face. He nodded slowly, taking in her words, and letting his hands slowly fall.

His heart was beating at hundreds of kilometres an hour and felt like it could burst out of his chest at any given moment. He brought (Y/N) inside and led her up to his room, gently shutting the door. Takumi sat on his bed sideways, leaning against the wall and lightly patted the bed, motioning for her to sit.

She sat down across from Takumi, facing towards him. "So," she took in a deep breath and sighed before continuing, "this, uh... is probably a really stupid reason for me to disappear like that. I found my boyfriend cheating on me with another girl and tried talking to him about it, but he pretty much told me to fuck off, he didn't like me anymore, and that he found me useless." Takumi's face contorted to a pissed off expression. He found her 'useless'? What the hell is that supposed to mean? Takumi didn't interrupt as (Y/N) continued explaining.

"The minute I got home I kind of just 'shut off' and went straight to my room. I turned off my phone, put it in a drawer out of sight, and isolated myself for a while. I think some of my friends came by to check on me, but I never answered the door. It's pretty shitty of me, I know, but I just couldn't shake off everything he said to me. I'm sorry, Tak." (Y/N) looked down and Takumi noticed small tears falling down her cheeks.

"No, no, it's okay, don't cry!" He exclaimed worriedly. The brunette held her in a comforting hug, gently pulling her to him. Takumi leaned back against the wall with (Y/N) sitting on his lap, resting her head on his chest, her arms wrapped around his sides, and legs around his waist. Takumi gently brushed his fingers through her hair, and she would occasionally give a pleasant sigh. He rested his chin on the top of her head, the two of them staying like this until she had calmed down. (Y/N) could hear how fast his heart was beating. Was it from his worry or how close he is to her? She pulled away and met his gaze.

"Are you okay? Your heart is beating fast." Takumi blushed and turned his head to the side, scratching the back of it like he always does when flustered.

"Uh, y-yeah I'm fine." (Y/N)'s expression was unconvinced. Takumi noticed and gave in with a sigh, knowing he wouldn't be able to hold it in forever anyway.

"I get like this every time I'm close to you. I love being near you. I love spending time with you. I love listening to you talk about the things that you're interested in. I love seeing your eyes light up when you're happy. I love you, (Y/N)." Takumi poured out the rest of his feelings for her, confessing everything that's built up over the last couple of years. When he finished, he felt lighter, like the weight of his emotions disappeared from his shoulders. And he felt so much better when (Y/N) returned his feelings.

Takumi brought a hand to her cheek and slowly leaned towards her, shortening the gap until their lips ghosted over each other. When (Y/N) didn't pull away, Takumi closed the space between them, pressing his lips onto her soft ones. Their lips molded together perfectly in the slow, loving kiss. His hand moved to the back of her head, tangling his fingers in the soft strands of her hair.

(Y/N) copied his movements, taking note of how soft and silky his brown hair was. She scooted forward until their hips touched. A moan slipped past Takumi's lips and he froze, his cheeks and ears turning red. She smiled into the kiss and lightly grinded against him. Takumi whined and slightly tightened his hold on (Y/N)'s hair.

It didn't take long at all to feel his arousal rub against her. They pulled away for air and Takumi lightly traced (Y/N)'s jawline with his thumb, leaving a trail of feathery kisses along it. When he reached the end of her jaw, he continued down her neck, his kisses remain light and sweet. (Y/N) hummed and turned her head to the side, giving him more room. "Takumi..." she sighed when he kissed her sweet spot.

He focused on the sensitive skin, occasionally nipping at it until a small reddish-purple mark coloured her skin and she moaned his name quietly. The brunette slipped his hands under her shirt, the coolness of his fingers mixing with the warmth of her body sent a shiver down her spine. He pulled away from her neck, satisfied with his work and they locked eyes. "Can I...?" he lightly tugged on the hem of her shirt, waiting for her approval.

(Y/N) nodded and Takumi wasted no time in taking off her shirt. He trailed his fingers down her sides softly, memorizing all of her curves. He reached the waistline of her pants and looked back up at her, asking for approval once more. She gave him the okay and he undid the button and zipper, pulling them down. (Y/N) took them off the rest of the way, leaving herself in her underwear.

"Your turn." She said with a small smile as her cheeks turned pink. Takumi gladly let her take off his shirt, revealing his thin, but lean form. He had small traces of muscle definitions, more so on his arms than his chest and stomach. It must be from lifting all the crates of tofu and having a firm grip on the steering wheel when racing across Akina. Takumi may not be on the muscular side of things compared to the guys in the RedSuns or NightKids, but he was perfect just the way he was. His body size went well with his baby face, doe eyes, and poofy hair. This is what made Takumi, Takumi.

Just as the brunette did to her, she most definitely couldn't help but feel up his entire upper half. His arms had nice, smooth curves of muscle, his broad chest and shoulders were relaxed yet sturdy, and his stomach had a few lines that outlined the start of abs. His v-line started at his lower abdomen and disappeared past his pants' waistline. It was actually quite defined and noticeable, most likely due to the fact that his skinny frame had his hip bones showing a bit.

(Y/N)'s fingers reached the waistband on his sweatpants and Takumi lifted his hips just enough for her to slide them down to his ankles. He kicked them off and they landed in the small pile of their clothes on the floor, leaving him in his boxers. Takumi wrapped his arms around her sides and pushed her backwards until she was lying on the bed, her head resting on the soft pillow.

His hand found the clips of her bra and unclipped them, gently sliding it off of her. (Y/N) shyly covered her chest, her cheeks turning dark red as she avoided eye contact. Takumi gave her a loving kiss before reassuring her. "You're beautiful, (Y/N). Inside and out, I love every part of you. Don't be shy, okay?" he placed another soft kiss on her lips then her cheek.

"It's just... I've never done this before." She said as her blush worsened. Takumi smiled, "Neither have I. I'll be gentle, let me know if I hurt you, alright?" (Y/N) nodded and he continued where he left off. His hands lightly pulled her arms away from her chest and continued south to her hips. His soft lips left a trail of small kisses down her body, each one sending a small shiver down her spine. He kissed the valley between her breasts and continued downwards.

He could test the waters there another time. They were both new with this experience and Takumi thought it would be best to keep it sweet and simple the first time around. When they were more comfortable with each other and got the few initial rounds under way, he was sure that both of them would like to be more experimental.

Takumi's fingers reached the hem of her underwear and hooked them under the soft fabric. He looked to her for approval and she replied with a soft, "Mhmm". The brunette slid them off and took his boxers off after. He groaned lightly when the pressure pressing on his member finally went away.

(Y/N) checked out Takumi's body but hesitated when her gaze was at his hips. She finally looked lower, her face and ears heating up as they turned tomato red. Well... at least he isn't too big. But he's definitely not small either. She was pulled from her thoughts when Takumi's voice reached her ears.

"Are you okay? Did you want to stop?" he asked, noticing the unsure expression on her face.

"N-no, I'm ready. I just don't know how much this is going to hurt, you know?" she smiled more nervously than awkward. Takumi nodded, reminding her that he would be gentle to help ease her tension.

He lined himself up at her entrance, giving her a quick, loving kiss before slowly pushing in. As soon as he felt her tense up and whine, he stopped moving, giving her time to adjust. When she relaxed, he continued pushing in, stopping when needed and repeating the process until he was fully sheathed inside of her.

He leaned down, balancing his top half with his arms on the bed as he kissed (Y/N) sweetly and passionately. She easily returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and tangling one hand in his soft coffee coloured hair. Takumi started his thrusts off at a slow pace until any pain she had was gone.

They pulled away for air and (Y/N) lightly moaned his name. He thrust in a bit deeper and it earned him another. He kept his pace slow and passionate and wasn't rough by any means, as if he was afraid his love would break underneath him.

Takumi left soft kisses on her ear, neck, and once more on her lips before pushing himself back up to hold her hand with one of his, and balance on the other. (Y/N) brought her free hand from his hair to his chest and trail it down to his stomach and back up again. He really does have a nice build to him; lean, but muscular and not overly defined. He truly is a work of art.

His disheveled hair made him both cute and sexy, depending on the situation, of course. His dark chocolate eyes were lightly glazed over with love and lust. Takumi could give nearly the same description about (Y/N). Her hair was cascaded gently over the pillow, her (E/C) eyes were clouded over, the same as his. Her cheeks were lightly dusted with a blush and her lips were red from their kisses. She looked like a goddess in Takumi's eyes and he loved everything about her.

They both were nearing their release and Takumi's pace went up a notch. He groaned lowly while (Y/N) moaned loudly when he thrust deeply, hitting that perfect spot. He continued hitting it just right until she finally went over the edge, nearly screaming his name as she came.

"Takumi!"

"(Y/N)!" He moaned and quickly pulled out before coming onto her stomach. He rolled over onto his back and sighed. The couple laid on the bed, catching their breath. Takumi got up a minute later, putting his boxers back on and leaving the room. (Y/N) put on her bra and underwear, Takumi walking back in a few seconds after. He handed her a towel with a beet red face and looked at something else in the room.

She giggled, "Thanks", and took it, cleaning herself off. He sat down next to her, rubbing his neck awkwardly.

"I, uh... I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No, of course not. You were rather amazing, to be honest." She blushed and smiled at him.

"Heh, thanks. Could I ask you something?" he asked, hesitantly.

"Yeah, of course." She nodded, turning to look at him curiously. The brunette hesitated for a second, gathering his thoughts before taking her hands in his.

"(Y/N), will you go out with me?" his eyes held a glimmer of hope as he gazed into her own, searching for an answer. She immediately smiled and tackled him into a bear hug.

"Yes, I'd love to!"

"Perfect..." Takumi whispered, feeling like he was dreaming. He hugged her back tightly and they lied on the bed, cuddled up to each other, and falling asleep in each other's arms.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you more, Takumi."

Initial D Masterlist

Links to separate masterlists for each character in Initial D.

Date Last Updated: 2nd of April, 2024.

Newest Work(s): Shingo Shoji - Love Killer, Saturday Night Fever, & Headcanons: Lingerie Shopping.

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Headcanons

Keisuke Takahashi

Ryosuke Takahashi

Takumi Fujiwara

Takeshi Nakazato

Shingo Shoji

Itsuki Takeuchi

Koichiro Iketani

Kenji

Kyoichi Sudo

Rin Hojo

Go Hojo

Wataru Akiyama

Nobuhiko Akiyama

Bunta Fujiwara

Mako Sato

Sayuki

Initial D Headcannons - Their Favourite Body Part

• All Initial D Characters x Reader • Word Count: 3,716. • Synopsis: In which small descriptions are made about the boys favourite part of Reader's, as well as Reader's favourite part of them.

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• Keisuke: He loves your thighs and how soft and smooth they are. He loves trailing his hands up and down them, the feeling of the soft muscles is very satisfying to him. He will definitely use them as a pillow if you two are on the couch watching TV or sitting on his bed as he lies on his back, head on your thighs reading one of the many car magazines he's collected. If you're both out driving somewhere, he will frequently put his hand on your thigh as he drives, after he's finished shifting gears.

• (Y/N): You have a huge weakness for Keisuke's back. The muscles he's packing under his shirt make you w e a k. The way those muscles ripple like smooth waves when he rolls his shoulders or stretches is almost hypnotizing. Surprisingly, they're also very soft. His aren't tense and constantly solid like someone who's always working out would be. You like to give him massages from time to time, especially after one of his races when the tension gets to him and his muscles are tight. You simply use it as a clever excuse to help him get rid of said tension but really, you're pretty much doing just to feel up those perfectly toned and defined, god-like muscles of his.

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• Ryosuke: Ryo is a man of class, so you can bet that he's gonna love your ass. Since he is a very professional person in all conditions, he won't hold your ass in public or even when you're both leaning against his car at a street race and it would be subtle. But when someone starts eyeing you up and tries flirting with you when you're not around Ryosuke, but in his general area where he can see you and this stranger, you can bet he's gonna get a bit possessive. As soon as you walk back to him and is in arm's length, he's got an arm wrapped around your waist and his hand is resting on the side of your ass. In more relaxed cases, when you both are chilling at his place watching a movie or sleeping together, he simply likes to rest a hand on top of it, maybe trace patterns lightly against it as well. He'll occasionally give it a light squeeze to which you normally just roll your eyes and giggle a bit.

• (Y/N): Ryosuke has some amazingly defined forearms that you can't help but stare at for hours. Watching him type on his laptop, you soon notice the small flexes his arms make when he moves them. Even better is when he's driving, and you get the pleasure of sitting in his FC as he does his rounds on Akagi. The sharp movements of turning the wheel and shifting gears gets those beautiful arms of his flexing full on. When his button up shirt sleeves are rolled up just past his elbows, you can bet that you're wetter than a freshmen college girl.

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• Takumi: Takumi has a soft spot for your hands. He loves the way your smooth, small fingers fit perfectly with his when interlocked together with his slightly bigger ones. His hands are soft too, but slightly rougher due to the deliveries and work at the gas station. He adores how gentle you are when you run your fingers through his hair, and anywhere else on him. He finds them very relaxing and comforting; like a safe spot to run to when you have nowhere else to go, and you know you'll be safe there.

• (Y/N): You adore his face. The entirety of it is simply perfect in your eyes. From his smooth eyebrows, sleepy doe eyes, button nose, to those small, soft lips of his. He was God's best creation. (And we all know Bunta is God.) You ended up getting a habit of spacing out like Takumi, but to stare at his face instead of thinking of nothing. Anytime the two of you are alone, you enjoy trailing your fingers along his features and trace the outlines. He always has a blush on his adorable cheeks when you do it, but certainly never complains.

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• Takeshi: Takeshi is a man of culture and loves all of you as a whole. But if he had to pick one thing he loves the most about your body, it would have to be your thighs. They're just so soft. Your hips would be a very close second for him, since he always has a hand resting on one and when laying down his arms are wrapped around them. What gets him giddy the most is when he lays on his stomach between your legs, his face half buried in one of your thighs with arms wrapped securely around your lower hips. You can guarantee that this man is the happiest in the world during this moment.

• (Y/N): Takeshi likes to wear those long, loose collared shirts that goes down past his hips and hides his upper figure besides his arms. He's got some sexy defined arms, sure, but it's what he's got under his shirt that's truly heavenly. In the rare moments you're alone with him and he takes his shirt off, you're basically drooling in milliseconds. This man has a godly set of abs and a sinfully delicious v-line. You would shamelessly feel up his stomach and trace the V along his hips until your finger reached the waistband of his pants. This act normally resulted in the two of you doing some delectably sinful things in bed for quite a few hours.

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• Shingo: This man is a hips kind of guy. With your hips, he gets a thigh and ass combo out of it. You can be sure that Shingo will touch all three of them as much as he can. Otherwise he "just might die" if you don't let him. He's a very proud guy and loves to show off, that includes you. At a street race, he'll hold your thigh if you are sitting on the hood of his car. If you're both leaning on the side, he's holding your hip, and if you're both standing completely, yep, your ass. You've given up at telling him not to do it so much in front of people, but he always retorts back with, "Just showing them all that you're mine, babe" and his signature cocky smirk.

• (Y/N): You got a sweet spot for his arms. He's got some finely toned and defined forearms, and his biceps are hella packed with muscle. You love seeing him cross his arms, watching them flex as he does so and staying tight once settled in their position. Just imagining the feeling of them being wrapped around you tightly and feeling the small ripple of the muscles moving on your skin is enough to make you weak in the knees. He knows the effect it has on you and give you a smirk that moves his nose a cute way. There's something about his nose that you like, you can't just put your finger on what it is.

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• Itsuki: This innocent boy absolutely adores your mouth; more specifically, your smile. Every time you smile, and your cheeks lift up a bit, his entire world brightens up. The little crease under your eyes and on the bridge of your nose, makes him want to drop to his knees and praise God for your existence. When your bright white teeth make their appearance from behind your soft lips, he wonders how he ever landed such an angel like you.

• (Y/N): You love Itsuki's hands. He's naturally a very sweet and gentle guy so you'd obviously know his hands would be just as gentle with you. His hands were fairly soft, often moisturized as well. The work at the gas station has roughened his palms up a little bit, but you liked the feeling of both textures.

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• Iketani: Koichiro is obsessed with your hair. The way your silky soft locks flow in the breeze and reflect the light of the sun make this man s i m p for you. If you have long hair, he loves running his fingers through it and even brushes it from time to time just see to see the smooth waves of silk. When you have your hair pinned up with clips and pins, he always asks to take them out when the day is over, and you no longer need them in. He loves undoing any braids you have just to feel the softness of the hair that was tangled together in such a beautiful way. If you have short hair or are sporting a tomboy look, where you barely need to brush it at all or have no need for clips and pins, he loves the way it fits your facial structure and compliments it at the same time. You and him will play with hair gel and put the short strands in wacky places to stand up funny.

• (Y/N): You love how Iketani's hands are calloused and well worked. With how much he works on his car, they roughened up quite a bit. His arms are also a great thing to feel. He's very in shape and his arms have great proof of that. You like to stop by at the gas station occasionally to watch him work on his car a bit and when he replaces his S13's tires, your eyes gleam at being able to see his arms lift up the wheels, his rough hands holding onto them as he puts it back on the car.

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• Kenji: Kenji is a sucker for your waist. He loves how the curves of it accent your body's figure. This man will hold onto your waist with both arms forever if he could. But most of time he has to settle for just one arm going around the side. He like to give it small squeezes from time to time just to feel the softness of your side muscles and move his hand up and down repeating the process.

• (Y/N): Kenji's hair is definitely your favourite. The style of how its cut and his side bangs fit him oh so perfectly. It super soft, too! You have a habit of purposely messing his hair up and having the strands stick out in every direction. He cheeks turn pink when you do it and tells you to stop, but you both know he loves it. (It's why he doesn't fight it. He knows his fate.) With his messy hair and blushing cheeks, he is so much cuter!

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• Kenta: This boy loves your arms. Especially when they're wrapped around him. You give great hugs and the feeling of your arms is always very stress-relieving and calming to him. He likes to run his hands up and down them slowly as he hugs you from behind, his nose buried in your hair, taking in the nice scent. If you're both laying together, he will happily be the little spoon if it means he gets to feel your arms wrapped tightly around him.

• (Y/N): Kenta loves getting his tans, but sometimes if he's in the sun too long, he gets tan lines where his clothes covered his skin. And boy, do you love those tan lines on his shoulders when he wears tank tops. His shoulders and top part of his chest are dark, as well as part of his collarbones and upper back, but the light shades of skin that replicate the straps of his tank top compared to his darker tone, is hot as hell to you.

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• Kyoichi: This man, is an ass man. He will 100% hold your ass square on at all times. You can bet said ass that he's gonna have a firm grip on it at races. You're a gorgeous lady and a lot of people notice you. Kyoichi would be damned if some other guy sparked your interest and you left him for them. So, to prevent that, he shows the people who you belong to. You like to steal his jackets and wear them almost everywhere as well, making him happier, but he doesn't outwardly show that. It gives him reassurance that you want to be as close to him as possible and no one else. But that isn't stopping Emperor Kyoichi from holding his woman's ass like the proud man he is.

• (Y/N): Kyoichi has some hella good muscles. Your particular favourite would have to be his thighs. When the two of you get going with your sinful delights and he slips his thigh in between yours, the strong muscles rubbing and flexing against yours as he leans on it gets you h o t. When his arms work their magic as well, holding you firmly and keeping you still, the definition and sharpness of them just intensifies that heat your already feeling.

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• Rin: The oldest Hojo brother loves the curve of your hips up to your waist. The feeling of your soft skin gracing his hands as he trails them over your sides, gently and smoothly. He likes to leave soft kisses on the side of your hips and waist while having a secure hold on your other side. With all the hardships in his life and the pain he's dealt with for many years, your presence alone had brought a new light of life to him. He started to see the beauty in things again and that's thanks to you.

• (Y/N): Rin has some lovely hands. They are thin and long, a bit calloused, probably from holding the steering wheel of his GT-R roughly often and when he works on it. When the two of lay in bed together you like to hold both of his hands in yours and trace them and small shapes on his palms. He always wears a small smile as he watches you take great interest in his hands. When you notice he's watching you, you ruffle up his long soft locks a bit to which he groans in slight protest but lets you do it anyway. He's a huge softie whether he's gonna admit it or not.

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• Go: The younger Hojo bro hands down, is a tits man. He just loves your boobs beyond all rational reason. When alone, he will lay his head on your upper chest just under your chin and shamelessly stare straight at your cleavage. He likes to massage them a bit because it "keeps them in a perfect state" according to him, seeming to believe that if boobs are massaged routinely, they will be in peak condition. "I don't think that's how it works" you'd tell him, but he'd simply shrug and continue doing his thing. This man has no shame.

• (Y/N): There are a few things you dearly love about Go, consisting greatly of his broad shoulders and silky hair in that sexy style he always wears it in. You even have a little spot for that small mole just above his lip. Something about it fits him so well and makes him just a bit sexier. You can't deny though, the feeling of his strong shoulders gets you giddy every time you touch them. When he carries you on his back you love to rest your head on one of those godly shoulders and thrive in the salvation that they give you.

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• Wataru: Wataru loves your distinct facial features more than anything. Everything about your face is unique even if the differences are small to barely noticeable. He loves your cheekbones and the smooth arch of the bridge of your nose. His smooth, slim fingers trailing ever so softly along your face and leaving light, loving kisses on your soft lips, nose, cheeks, and jaw. If this boy can kiss you everywhere, he will.

• (Y/N): Your favourite part on Wataru is his eyes. The shape of them are slim and sharp, making them stand out the most. He looks even hotter when he's pissed. His eyes narrowing down, and the ends of his eyebrows become pointed, hot damn. If he was still mad about whatever pissed him off earlier, you can bet there's a good chance you're in for some rough sex.

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• Nobuhiko: This genius has a love for your back. He adores the curves it holds and the dip that follows your spine. Your shoulder blades are smooth and relaxed, your lower back is curvy and perfection in his eyes. When he's stressed or worked up about something, he has a habit of resting his head on the middle of your back, arms wrapped around your waist. Part of his chest may also be on top of you, but the little bit of his weight is quite comforting.

• (Y/N): His neck is one hell of a sweet spot for you. His Adam's apple only makes you weaker. The way it moves up and down when he swallows or talks with that rich voice of his, is a glorious thing. The muscles on the side of his neck are a bit noticeable and a line on each side makes a long V down to his clavicle. It's gorgeous and you love leaving kisses and light bite marks on it. On a nonphysical part of him, his glasses are another weak spot. His hair only pairs together with the slightly nerdy look he's sporting, and it fits him amazingly. He knows you love it and when he reads, he'll slide his glasses down slowly over time without you noticing until they're resting on the tip of his nose. When you realize where they're at and how you can see his eyes not covered by glasses, you can't help but blush and wear a cheesy smile. He's so cute with and without them!

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• Mako: Mako is a wholesome girl, hands down. She definitely loves your face and how every part of it makes you, you. Every curve and sharp definition of your jaw, to the shape and colour of your eyes is astounding in her eyes. The way your hair style compliments your facial structure and other features blending right in is another soft spot to her. You can bet she'll trace the outlines of your face and run her fingers through or along your hair when you're both alone.

• (Y/N): To you, Mako has some gorgeous hair. Those long reddish-brown locks that softly sway in the breeze is mesmerizing. She could put her hair in any style, and it will always look beautiful. Her bangs somehow make her both look cuter and hotter at the same time. She would easily fall asleep if you run your fingers through her hair long enough, as well. (Which probably won't take long at all.)

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• Sayuki: Sayuki is a lady who knows what she likes and she sure as hell has a thing for your stomach. The way your muscles define its shape and give off a small ripple of movement when they tense up, gets her all heated up. If you're packing some abs, you can guarantee she will feel you up as much as possible. She'll always give compliments about how perfect they are and how the shape of you is so damn perfect.

• (Y/N): Let's be real, Sayuki is packing a rack. As soon as you took interest in her, you became a tits kind of person. She's a very confident lady who loves to show off her body shape. When she wears tank tops or dresses that show off a lot a bit of her cleavage, you're most likely staring with no shame. (You're just like Go, honestly.) She'll most likely roll her eyes, put on a smirk and say something along the lines of, "See something you like?" If you're alone together you'd most likely say something like, "Hell yeah I do." If it's in a public setting with a lot of people around and someone notices, your answer might be a bit more shy -if you get a bit embarrassed in public-, which might come out as, "uhh, well, m-maybe? .... Y-yeah."

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• Mika: Mika loves your forearms. Since she plays golf a lot it requires a lot of arm usage, thus you can be sure that she'd take notice in yours. She'd always hook her arm around yours when you both are walking together or sitting close. If you two are watching TV on the couch, she'll lean into you and gently hold your arm as she cuddles up with you. She'll give them small massages and rub them up and down unconsciously as well, loving the feel of those muscles.

• (Y/N): Again, since Mika is a golf player, it not only requires a lot of arm work, but upper body as well. She's got some lovely curves, and slightly defined places along her upper body from the time she's spent on practicing her postures. Going to the beach with her is definitely a treat since those gorgeous curves will be showing the whole time and reflecting water droplets which never fails to get you staring.

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• Kaori: Kaori is a wholesome girl so she's going to love every part of you, and it would have to be your personality. It's not a physical part of you, but she deserves an exception. She loves hearing everything you talk about passionately and what your dreams of the future are. She's very supportive and encouraging to urge you further to achieve those dreams. She loves every aspect of you and even if you have differences and things you don't have in common with each other, she'll be there for you every step of the way.

• (Y/N): This beautiful lady has some gorgeous curly hair. It's silky smooth and very shiny. Anytime she would stand out in the sun, you'd think she's a goddess with how it shines and fits her entire being so... perfectly. It frames her face in just the right way, compliments her skin tone, and the bit of makeup that she wears, beautifully. Running your fingers through it feels like an ocean of silk.

Takumi Fujiwara - Forever Young

• Fujiwara Takumi x Reader | Smut | • Word Count: 2,678. • Synopsis: In which a night to spectate a race turns into a night full of jealous passion due to the gestures of a blonde racer's flirts, and the legendary 8-6 driver doesn't take that too well.

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Takumi was finally convinced by Itsuki to come and see a race and for the first time in a while, he wasn't the one participating in it. Takumi agreed to go for that reason and invited his girlfriend to tag along. (Y/N) happily agreed and now the three of them sat in the 8-6 as Takumi drove to the mountain the race was taking place on.

"Why does she get to sit in front, Takumi? I'm your best friend and this was my idea!" Itsuki complained from the backseat, a large pout on his face. "Because." Takumi replied shortly.

"Wha-? Because why?!" Itsuki glared at his best friend.

"One, you sat in front last time, two, you had the chance to ride shotgun with Iketani, and three, the lady will always get to sit in front. You can deal with the backseat for one day." Takumi said and glanced at (Y/N) giving her a small smile before turning his eyes back to the road. She blushed and smiled at his words and the fond expression he gave her.

"Ugh, Takumi! You can't just use (Y/N) as an excuse to kick me to the back of the car."

"Yes, I can." Takumi and (Y/N) chuckled when Itsuki turned red, mumbling complaints. The rest of the car ride was quiet for the most part until small conversations were started in between. Takumi found an empty parking spot, Iketani pulling into the spot next to him. The group of friends all found a small area to chill out at and get a good view to see the cars take off when the race starts.

They talked and joked amongst themselves until it was announced that the race was about to start. As soon as they watched the cars take off and speed around the corner everyone went back to chatting, but this time about who was going to win. "I'm gonna go get a drink, anyone want anything?" (Y/N) asked as she pointed to the vending machine behind her with her thumb. The boys perked up and nodded, telling her what they wanted and giving an enthusiastic 'thank you' as she headed to the vending machine.

After getting the requested drinks and putting them in the small bag she brought she turned around and bumped into someone. "Oh, I'm sorry!" She looked up, seeing it was Keisuke.

"You're fine, gorgeous." He chuckled lightly and winked. (Y/N) smiled awkwardly and nodded slowly. "So, you're a fan of street races?" He asked, sitting on the hood of his FD that was parked right next to them.

"Yeah, I love them and cars." She scratched the back of her head shyly, mentally scolding herself for an awkward response.

Takumi looked over to where (Y/N) was, wondering what was taking her so long. When his eyes landed her and Keisuke, who was clearly trying to flirt with her, he glared at the blonde, walking over to them. He didn't want to look like the clingy, demanding type of boyfriend, but he didn't want this to turn out similar to the incident with Natsuki. He loved (Y/N) and it would kill him if he let the egoistic blonde take her from him.

"If you want to see what a real racer is like, maybe I could take you for a ride sometime." With a charming smile, Keisuke winked at her. Her blush worsened and she stammered over her words.

"That won't be necessary." Takumi said from behind her, causing her to turn around. He gave one more glare to Keisuke and gently grabbed (Y/N)'s arm, taking her back to their group. Luckily their friends didn't notice Takumi even left and happily took their drinks from (Y/N).

"We're leaving. Itsuki, ride home with Iketani and Kenji." Was all Takumi said before leading her to the 8-6. The guys looked at one another, confused. (Y/N) said nothing as they got in the car, not wanting to anger Takumi further incase he thought she returned Keisuke's flirts. Takumi drove a little ways down the pass until he turned onto a small road that was mostly hidden by trees –you wouldn't have seen it if it weren't for the sign- leading to an empty parking lot. He parked the 8-6 and got out, leaving the headlights up. (Y/N) watched him for a minute as he paced around the side of the car, head lowered and a hand under his chin, as if thinking.

She decided to get out and move towards him. "Takumi...?" She asked hesitantly. Surprising her, he pinned (Y/N) against the side of the 8-6, making sure not to hurt her as well. Their eyes met and his bore into hers, as if searching for an answer. "Do you love me?" He asked, his tone laced with a small sense of insecurity.

"Yes Takumi, always." (Y/N) replied, no hesitation or wavering in her voice. With that, Takumi brought a hand to the back of her neck, placing his lips on hers. She could feel his inner conflict just from his kisses. A mixture of long, sweet, and passionate, along with the occasional short, rough kisses. He wanted to be sweet and gentle like he normally is, but the jealousy was getting to him. Takumi felt like he had to show (Y/N) that she was his, as much as he is hers.

The hand on her neck was soon tangled in her soft hair, and the other roamed along her sides and back. (Y/N) had a hand in his soft, brown hair and the other holding onto his arm as she returned his kisses just as feverishly. Their cheeks were both dusted over with a blush which only got deeper when their tongues came in contact with one another.

Takumi eventually trailed both hands down to her hips. Wrapping his arms around them, he picked her up and moved to the front of the car. When her back was pressed against the hood, still a bit warm from the engine, she got a good look at her boyfriend.

His hair was messy and covered his eyes a bit. His cheeks were red along with his lips, and his eyes were glazed over. They held different emotions in them, love, lust, and jealousy. The brightness from the headlights illuminated his sides and made him glow. She was pulled from her trance when he slipped his cold fingers under her shirt. It sent a shiver down her spine, and only added to the heat that was slowly building up between her legs.

He leaned down to her neck, the ends of his bangs slightly tickling her skin. He left soft kisses along one side and switched to the other. (Y/N) wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Their hips were nearly touching, and she could feel the tent of his pants against her heat.

He accidently nipped at her collarbone a bit too hard causing her yelp. Takumi lightly ran his tongue over the bite in apology, giving it multiple light kisses before pulling away.

"I'm sorry." He said quietly, giving her a small peck on the lips. "It's alright, now I have a reason to get back at you." She smirked lightly, giving him a small nip on his ear. His breath hitched and his hold on her tightened. Takumi picked her up off the hood and took hold of her arm, leading her to the passenger side.

Sitting inside, he pulled her with him, so she was straddling his lap. They started another heated make-out session, (Y/N)'s hand that was tangled in his hair tugged on it a bit. She was pleased when Takumi moaned, even when muffled by their kiss. She did it again and this time he let out a more desperate whine.

Pulling back, Takumi looked at (Y/N) with clouded half-lidded eyes. "Get in the back." He said breathily and slid the seat back, making it easier for them to climb over the center console. Takumi flicked the headlights off then crawled back, hovering over (Y/N). Keeping her word, now was the time to get back at him.

She placed her hands on the back of his knees and slowly trailed them up his thighs. His tightened his grip on the top of the seat trying to stifle a moan. When her hands reached the top of the underside of his thighs, she gave them a squeeze and trailed her hands to the upper side of them.

Takumi whimpered and his legs started feeling weaker. She barely even did anything, too. She dragged her fingers lightly and teasingly down the top of his thighs, earning her small moans throughout the duration. "(Y-Y/N), s-stop." Takumi stuttered through his small pants of breaths. The look on his face said the complete opposite of his words.

To think his thighs were such a sensitive place on him. She continued her teasing saying, "This is my revenge." Takumi gave a particularly loud whine right before his legs gave out from under him and ended up straddling (Y/N)'s lap.

His head lowered to rest on her right collarbone, his hands falling from the top of the seats to weakly hold onto her shoulders. His body shook and his breathing was heavy. "I didn't know that was such a weak spot for you, Tak." (Y/N) gently lifted his head, rubbing his cheek with her thumb. He sighed and leaned into her touch. He shifted slightly and his hard arousal brushed against (Y/N)'s.

They moaned in unison and Takumi reached down to undo his zipper, loosening up his pants. (Y/N) tugged on his shirt, lifting it up over his head revealing his lean upper half. Takumi didn't have major definitions or a six-pack, but his lean form was quite... appetizing.

Takumi made quick work of (Y/N)'s button up shirt, taking it off and tossing it aside. With a major blush that spread to his ears, he lightly trailed his fingers down her chest. The soft feeling of her breasts tempted him to squeeze them and when he did, the moan he earned from her was heavenly.

He finally regained some feeling in his legs and used it to move the both of them sideways. (Y/N) laid flat on the seats, Takumi still on top of her. With his right hand next to (Y/N)'s head and pressed against the seat to maintain balance, he used his other to snake around to her back to unclip her bra. He locked eyes with her, waiting for her approval.

When she nodded, he undid the clips and pulled it off. Pushing himself up, he moved the rest of his weight to his legs. Using both hands to work on her pants, he gave his attention to her breasts, his mouth doing wonders. (Y/N) gripped his hair with a hand and bicep with the other.

Lifting her hips, he slid her pants down and she kicked them off once they were at her ankles. He rubbed his thumb over her heat making her whimper and writhe around. "Takumi..." Pressing harder, he made circular movements, wanting to hear her make more of those lovely sounds.

He slid a finger into her, earning a small moan from his moderate paced movements. Takumi added another, then another, picking up the pace. (Y/N) moaned his name loudly, tugging on his hair making him groan.

Just before she was about to come, Takumi withdrew his fingers. She whined in protest, making him chuckle. "It's what you get for teasing me, beautiful."

"Just fuck me Takumi, come on!" She nearly begged and the desperate look on her face was something that Takumi sadly couldn't resist. Taking off his pants then boxers, he lined himself up at her entrance and pushed in slowly. Moaning in unison, (Y/N) wrapped her arms around his back holding him firmly while held her hip with one hand and balanced himself with the other.

He gave her time to adjust to his size then gave a few light experimental thrusts. When she made a pleased noise, he deepened his thrusts, slowly picking up the pace. She could feel his hot breath when he lowered his head next to her ear. "I don't like the way he was looking at you like that." Takumi said lowly, giving a sharp thrust that made her breath hitch. "Thinking he'd win you over with his shitty flirts and let him fuck you in his car." He growled, thrusting deep.

(Y/N) leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back as well as she moaned. "Takumi!"

"My name is the only name I want to hear you scream. You're mine and I'm not letting anyone else have you." Takumi spoke with a deep voice that (Y/N) didn't even know he had. That made her want to come on the spot. He thrust in and out at fast paces, the 8-6 rocking back and forth quite noticeably due to its soft suspension. If anyone were around, they'd easily be able to see what was happening.

"What's my name?" Takumi said after a few minutes.

"Takumi." She moaned lightly.

"Louder. What's my name?" He repeated, his tone, firmer.

"Takumi!"

"Louder, (Y/N)! I want to hear you scream it!"

"TAKUMI!"

She screamed as loud as she could, Takumi giving a last series of rough thrusts before coming with a low groan. (Y/N) came after him, her nails digging into his skin. "Fuck, Takumi." She said with deep breaths.

"I wasn't... too rough... was I?" He said between heavy pants as he caught his breath and pulled out. She shook her head, "No, that was fucking amazing. I like when you're jealous." (Y/N) smiled jokingly. "I wasn't jealous." Takumi huffed and looked to the side, cheeks pink. "Sure, you weren't." She giggled as they got dressed, a bit awkwardly since there wasn't a lot of room to easily put their pants back on.

"I should get you home, huh? Probably really late by now." Takumi lowered the passenger seat and pushed it forwards, making it easier to get out. "Heh, yeah."

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"Thank you, Takumi." She leaned over towards him, giving him a loving kiss on his soft lips. He happily returned it, a smile gracing his features. "Call me if you want to go somewhere on the weekend, okay?" She said as she opened the door and got out. "Yeah, will do. Have a good night, (Y/N)."

"You too, Takumi!" She shut the door and he watched her until she was inside her house before driving off.

When he got home, his dad was outside smoking his usual cigarettes. He parked the 8-6 in the driveway and got out. "You're home pretty late. Where have you been?" He asked then took a drag of his cigarette. "I was at the race I told you about before I left, and uh..." Takumi scratched the back of his head, flustered.

"And?" His dad pressed, with a raised eyebrow. "I-I uh, kind of... maybe did it... with my girlfriend... in t-the 8-6..." Now his cheeks were full on red as well as his ears. Takumi stared at the ground intensely, too embarrassed to make eye contact. Bunta stopped taking a drag halfway through and slowly turned his head towards his son. He gave Takumi a poker-faced closed-eye glare.

"...where?"

How was Takumi supposed to answer that? They technically did it everywhere on and in the car. The side of it, the hood, the passenger seat, and back seat. He chuckled nervously.

"Yes."

He quickly scampered into the house and beelined it up to his room, closing the door. Bunta hummed, his face blank of all expression. He wasn't sure if he wanted to inspect the car like he wants to, or if it would be best to just leave it alone. He ended up going with the latter and was at least happy he didn't find any evidence. The car looked normal on the outside and he saw no dents or scratches either.

At least his son knows how to keep the car in pristine condition even when doing... that.

Takumi Fujiwara - Heartbeat

• Takumi Fujiwara x Reader • Word Count: 1,357. • Synopsis: In which an arcade racer and street racer bring their differences together that only strengthens their relationship and love for racing, as well as a cute tofu boy helping his girlfriend drift a real car.

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She was an arcade racer; he was a street racer. She's never raced on real roads, while he has. She was an expert drifter in the games, and he was an expert drifter on the mountains. She, of course knew the process of drifting, but it was quite different compared to a video game. She wanted to know the feeling of real drifting. She wanted to know the exhilaration that video games simply couldn't give. He gave her the exhilaration with such ease, with a relaxed face and a small smile gracing his beautiful lips as he took occasional glances in her direction.

She was loving every minute. The screeching sound of tires on the road, the high revving of the 4A-GE engine that echoed through Akina, and the tilt the car made from its soft suspension as it drifted oh so perfectly around a hairpin. This was amazing. This was an experience that was better than any racing game she'd ever played. She wanted him to teach her. She wanted to drift along with him across the pass in her own car, following the bright taillights of his Trueno as she chased after him and drifted in tandem. Whether it was them racing through the pass for fun or simply wanting to drive fast next to each other, she wanted to do it all with him. She could easily give up her arcade racing for this. Racing games were nothing in comparison. They never made her heart beat in the way this was.

He was interested in her style of racing. What was it like controlling a fake car rather than a real one? Was it easier? Harder? Did it give the same responses as a real car would? Was drifting a video game car easier than real life? He wanted her to show him what it was like. Were video games how she learned to drive and practice racing styles? He would find it impressive to learn to drift without ever being behind the wheel of an actual car. He was always easily surprised. He wondered how long it took her to perfect her drifting style in her games.

He glanced at her again, his small smile becoming slightly wider after seeing how big her own was. Her eyes shined so brightly and he adored it. He was curious if they would shine brighter if he taught her to drive his car with the same method his dad used to teach him. Would she figure out the method faster than he did with her current skill and knowledge? How long would it take her to grasp onto her own style, maybe even the same as his own or similar, with the method?

"Takumi?"

"Yeah?"

"Teach me how to drift."

"I learned in a way that I'm pretty sure no one else has. It'll be different than what you're thinking and are used to."

"Then I want to learn the same way you did. Everything you're doing is amazing. I can't even do this in my games."

And so, he taught her. She had a great understanding of the concept and the footing but still spilled a lot of the water. It didn't take her as long as him to figure out how to smoothly roll the water around the rim of the cup. It took a little over a month, and she only got better. Takumi was proud of her. He was so proud. He's never felt anything near that with someone else's driving, but the way she handled the Trueno around Akina was beautiful – like her- and made his heartbeat race every time.

He wasn't scared of her driving like he was of his friends'. Her practice from the video games really gave her an advantage. She mastered the gutter run in about the same time it took him. He found it cute how she always giggled when she dipped the car into the gutter and quickly turned the corner.

While Takumi taught her how to drift a real car, she showed him how to drift video game cars. It was a huge difference. There wasn't really any give and take in a game and no swaying when going around a corner. It was... flat? All screen movement, no real or body movement. It was too easy to drift, he would say. The tires gave no fight with the steering wheel when skidding, it was only sound. It felt way too weird to Takumi that he nearly called it foreign and not driving at all. It made him all the more impressed that (Y/N) was able to learn to drift an actual car that fought back in somewhat a short amount of time, even with knowing the fundamentals.

She worked hard during the last half of the year and gave Takumi quite a surprise when he was doing a delivery run and saw an 8-6 gain on him quickly. He thought it was possibly Wataru coming back to have a run on Akina, maybe even Itsuki having a late-night practice, but was somehow not expecting (Y/N) to speed past him in her own Trueno and flawlessly drift around a corner.

She slowed down and lined up next to him on the next straightaway, giving him a cheesy smile and wave through the window. He laughed, lightly shaking his head. They pulled over at the iconic spot where downhill races start and (Y/N) pulled out a paper cup filled with water from the car, taking a sip of it. She gently tapped the cup against the small can of coffee Takumi was holding and took another sip. He chuckled at her cute antics.

After their small drink break and small talk (Y/N) proposed they have a race for fun down Akina since he was heading home from his deliveries. She had a strong feeling she wouldn't win since her car wasn't anywhere near built up like Takumi's since his dad always played around with it. As well as the fact that Takumi had years of experience on the pass and his skills were so much better compared to her. She didn't care at all if she lost, she only cared about the exhilaration of drifting in tandem with Takumi and chasing after those bright taillights.

The Ghost of Akina had obviously won, even when he slowed down a bit on purpose to let her catch up and keep a pace with her. She drove with him back to his house and he asked, albeit shyly and with a dark blush, if she wanted to spend the rest of the night with him before he had to wake up for work. She happily accepted and grabbed her small bag from the passenger seat before following him inside.

His old man greeted them both, having being used to (Y/N) visiting Takumi quite often. He had grown fond of the girl, surprised even, with how she managed to get someone like Takumi to teach to her drift. The couple were quickly under the warm covers of his bed and (Y/N) pulled out a few gaming magazines from her bag, showing Takumi the varieties of video games and her favourite racing games, she has the top scores in.

He occasionally asked her questions about them all to which she excitedly answered them all. He found it endearing how passionate she was for simple games. He loved indulging her for the small things she loved which only fueled her passion more. She had quite the extensive armada of knowledge on cars, their parts, their specs, anything he could think of, she knew a lot of it.

When they were finally tired enough to fall asleep, she lightly tossed the magazines on top of her bag and rolled over to cuddle into Takumi's side, with her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. He wrapped an arm around her waist and his other around her shoulders with his hands gently weaving through her hair, quickly lulling her to sleep in his arms, just barely aware of the soft kisses he left on her forehead and lips before falling asleep himself.

Initial D Headcannons: First Date

• All Initial D Characters x Reader • Word Count: 1,826. • Synopsis: Headcannons of the lovely boys and girls, and where you both go on your first date.

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• Keisuke: This Takahashi isn't fancy like his brother so you can bet your first date with him will be at a street race. He promises he's not the one participating in it and asks where you want to chill at. He'll suggest the best corner to see the opportunity of an overtake, but if you want to sit somewhere specific, he's more than happy to comply. If you both end up at the best corner, he'll be happy lil' boy and most likely have his leg bouncing in anticipation when the cars get closer. It's quite cute hearing him talk about who's going to win and make the pass around the corner and then puff up proudly when he's right.

• Ryosuke: Now this is a fancy Takahashi. Without fail, I'm sure you all know this man will go all out to make your first date with him quite the experience. He'd ask you out to a restaurant, not stating specifically which one, and especially not if it's high end. If you mention you don't know what to wear, or don't have a dress you feel would be good enough for the occasion, you'll see a brand new one delivered to you first thing in the morning on the day of your date. Ryosuke would pick you up at the exact time he said, open and close the car door for you and let you pick what side of the table you want to sit at. He'd get fancy wine and cover the bill, not evening blinking an eye at your mention of the most outrageous prices you've ever seen. He'd only give you that suave smile and little head tilt to convince you to let him pay for it all.

• Takumi: If there's one thing this tofu boy is good at delivering, it's an ecstatic you to the beach. He could've sworn for a minute that your smile was the sun, seeing how bright it was as you looked at the sparkling ocean before you. Not many things can get Takumi to smile so easily, but that was definitely one of them. When you take off your clothes that covered your swimsuit, his face and ears turn red and he becomes a stuttering mess while trying to avoid eye contact. It takes him a solid few minutes to regain his composure, but once you pull him over to the water or have him help you make objects and shapes in the sand, he's back to normally pretty quickly.

• Takeshi: For everyone's favourite GT-R baby, he'd take you to a car meet in Tokyo for your first date. It's packed with all sorts of cars, builds, and unique styles. Takeshi clearly likes to hang around the GT-R section and he gets caught up talking with a few guys who own them for a few minutes, before shyly scratching the back of his head and apologizing to you with a blush. If the meet ends around noon, since some start early morning, he'd probably also take you to some nearby anime stores to look at manga.

• Shingo: He's taking you to a... pub? Okay... You thought this date wasn't going to go well, but you both ended up hitting it off great. You each had a few drinks but it was only three light and I mean r e a l l y light beers in, and this dude was fuckin' plastered. Seeing Shingo as such a lightweight was definitely a surprise and quite funny in the process seeing as how he struggled so much to form a proper sentence, stand on his own and he kept falling asleep. He's a weird guy, sure, but he definitely won't leave you bored.

• Itsuki: Mr. Lonely Driver ain't so lonely anymore, huh? Anyway, this hopeless romantic drives you up to lake Akina where you spend an hour or two boating around the lake and feeding the lil' fish that swim around you. After that he takes you around to Akagi and maybe even Myogi if there's enough time. He even let you drive his 8-5 down Akagi pass and that made him simp for you that much more.

• Iketani: This sweetie takes you out to a beachside restaurant and he can't get over how amazing you look in your sundress and how the wind makes your hair blow so beautifully, and- oh crap you caught him staring at you like that again. He chuckled nervously for the fourth time and apologized. You easily brushed it off and liked how much he was into you, turning said words into a cheeky response that made him blush before the both of you took a nice walk along the shoreline at sunset.

• Kenji: He'll take you out for some driving around the city and stop at shops and other places you see along the way. It's mainly window shopping or at least looking around the place before leaving, but the both of you did get some neat looking stuff from several stores. He'd take you to his favourite restaurant for lunch before the both of you went back to hunting for goodies.

• Kenta: The man loves his tans and what's a better way to get them than at the beach? He does have some nice tan lines occasionally if he wears a tank-top in the sun for long periods of time, but he likes to keep it even as much as possible. You'd both have water fights in the ocean, help him build a sand version of his car, and maybe even make a sand pit to sit in and cool off.

• Kyoichi: The Emperor isn't exactly one for stereotypical dates, so you'd end up with him taking you out for a late-night coffee and chat with him on his home course or chill in an empty parking lot. He might even take you to one of the late-night car meets if one happens to line up with the night of your date. If you're both on Irohazaka, you might have the chance of getting him to race down the pass for you. If you ask nicely, that is. He is Emperor after all.

• Rin: Our second favourite GT-R boy would meet you at a park where there's a bunch of colourful koi fish swimming around. If you met him before Kaori, he'd be a real sweet and romantic guy. If you met him after Kaori, he'd be more on the quiet side, try to keep his attention on you and try not to be so depressed that it leaves a bad impression. He's trying his best at being a good date and all he needs is a little push in the right direction and some affection to top it off for him. He can be a real wholesome boy though.

• Goū: The younger Hojo bro would definitely take you to those almost secret midnight car meets. He'd try to impress you with his NSX and give some loud revving when he drives you both into the parking complex so it echoes. His car is an attention grabber, especially with its vibrant red paint and he's mentally hoping that the attention he's getting from his car only adds to the attraction you have for him. He pays attention to you the whole time and follows you around the complex, answering any questions you have about the cars you're currently looking at. It's pretty attractive how he has so much car knowledge and barely needs to think about your question before answering it.

• Wataru: Taru would be more on the adventurous side and take you to some small, almost hidden shrines around the city or along a forest path. You'd both check out street-side shops, seeing what they have to offer, and overall explore everything you could in a day. He's a super considerate guy and is really sweet, always taking your words into consideration and listening to everything you say.

• Nobuhiko: You both met at a library, so you can bet your first date would be at another. Both being bookworms to some degree, you could easily talk about all sorts of books from almost any genre. If you bumped into him in the car section of the library, that alone would be the main lead of your conversations. If you came across him from some other section, it's most likely because you saw him before hand and decided he was too cute to pass up so you ran into him on 'accident'. You'd tell him about that later and he'd give a light chuckle and shake of his head that made his cute poofy hair fluff around a bit.

• Mako: Your first date with the Sil-eighty driver would be at a fancy, but not overly fancy restaurant. You'd both have outside seats on a nice evening, the small candle on the centre of the table would light up her features subtly, but it made her all the more gorgeous. She would start off as shy until you both found a topic she easily relaxed into, and that's where you both hit it off great.

• Sayuki: This wild child is obviously a beach babe. She'd want to spend as much time in the water as possible with small breaks in between. She'd buy a new swim suit specifically for the date and want to impress you with her form. If there's a waterpark next to the beach, you'd already be feeling your arm being tugged in that direction as she happily exclaimed her excitement.

• Kyoko: The rotary babe would love to be taken to a street race as her first date with you. Your entire conversation up until the cars race past you would be about, well, the race itself. The occasional questions of where both of your interests in cars came to be would be asked and her eyes would sparkle with such happiness if you told her you owned an RX-7 as well.

• Mika: Best girl Mika would be the one to confidently ask you on a date to the beach. At some point during the date, she would squat down to the sand and murmur to herself about getting the golf ball out of the sandpit and what angle it would need to be hit at to get it out properly. Once she came out of her daze and realized you were watching with an amused expression she would blush and try to play it off while avoiding eye contact.

• Kaori: You'd take lovely Kaori on an early evening date to a restaurant before walking with her along a brightly lit up park with cherry blossoms. Several other couples would be walking around and she'd lightly mention at how great of an idea this was as she happily looked around at the scenery and other couples enjoying themselves. She'd hug your arm a little tighter and lean into you a little more as you continued down the path.

Masterlist: Takumi Fujiwara

Links to all stories relating to Takumi Fujiwara from Initial D.

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Initial D Headcannons - Hogwarts House Edition

• All Initial D Characters • Word Count: 1,228. • Synopsis: I recently got back into the Harry Potter series and it got me wondering what house some of the Initial D characters would be in! I tried being as accurate as possible with their personalities and traits, as well as the racing side of things and how they work with that, so hopefully you enjoy! • Note: If anyone would like me to add a character that wasn't listed here let me know, I'd be happy to add more! (Characters are listed in alphabetical order.)

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Bunta Fujiwara: Considering how much this man knows on all sorts of racing tactics and down to the most complex function of a car, I’d say he’s on the Ravenclaw side due to his extensive knowledge and experience of experimenting different methods over the years. He can also be an enigma and extremely cryptic, especially when giving Takumi advice on how to win a race or handle the Trueno, he definitely makes someone use their head and think.

Gou Hojo: I feel like he’d be a Gryffindor since he can be pretty head-strong and stubborn at times, especially racing. He also gets straight to the point about racing tactics, explanations, and most likely just regular conversation with his team and brother. His bluntness definitely fits the vibe.

Hiroshi Fumihiro: With how charismatic this man is with his words over the years of working with the RedSuns and Project D, I want to say he’s leaning more on the Hufflepuff side? He’s a very well-rounded person, patient and overall good-hearted. He tries to make the best of things and keep things on the positive side even if the opponent team isn’t as friendly.

Itsuki Takeuchi: Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. He’s definitely living in the moment, occasionally funny, definitely stubborn, but is an honest guy and good-hearted like a Gryffindor. He tends to also get into the moment very quickly rather than thinking things over first and jumps at a lot of opportunities that are thrown at him without really thinking of the possible consequences. Like that time, he ditched work mid-shift to go on a date with Kazumi. However, like a Hufflepuff, he’s an emotional guy, also very trusting towards his friends and cares strongly for those he loves. He’s also a very compassionate and considerate guy, seen clearly during his dates.

Keisuke Takahashi: Gryffindor for sure. Very head-strong, stubborn, blunt, will not take shit from anyone and most certainly will not back down without a fight. Even through that stubbornness and head-strong nature, he does come to learn the patience in certain racing techniques his brother told him to learn and practice. He takes the criticism as a challenge and uses it to better himself and prove to others he can do it.

Kenji: Possibly Gryffindor? He gives me Ron, maybe one of the Weasley twins vibes occasionally. He does jump in to some opportunities before thinking, like the time he and the guys stalked Iketani when he went on a date with Mako.

Kenta Nakamura: Possibly Slytherin or Gryffindor? He’s a very ambitious guy, wants to improve and follow in Keisuke’s footsteps, but can also get ahead of himself and jump to conclusions too quickly that it can come back to bite him in the ass like the rainy race on Myogi with Takumi.

Koichiro Iketani: I feel like he’s a Hufflepuff. His loyalty to his friends and the trust he has in them is very strong. He’s a good-hearted person and is very honest and dependable. He just wants the best for the people he cares about. That sort of love and loyalty definitely fits a Hufflepuff.

Kyoichi Sudo: Slytherin hands down. Man wants straight up power and authority. Extremely driven on taking down all the Gunma teams and be the best of the best with his Lan Evo supremacy. Definitely assertive and self-reliant, sometimes ruthless when needed.

Kyoko Iwase: Gryffindor. The amount of courage and bravery I saw on this girl’s face when she confessed to Keisuke just fits. Even through the rejection and tears when she inevitably got rejected, she pulled through and stayed strong in the end. Her determination for racing itself and to better herself in her performance is a real Gryffindor trait.

Mako Sato: Sweet girl feels like a Hufflepuff. She works hard at racing and is determined to improve while also being a genuine, loving person to those she cares about, even if they are someone new. She has let her emotions get the best of her a couple of times, once during a practice run with Sayuki about Iketani and after figuring Iketani wasn’t showing up under the billboard late at night.

Nobuhiko Akiyama: Ravenclaw for sure. The amount of research this boy does into the opponents’ cars that his team will be racing against is serious business. He wants to know the ins and outs of those cars as well as the best advantages his teammates cars can use to pull a win.

Rin Hojo: He’s a Slytherin, even before his mourning and depressive nature. He was always a serious guy to begin with and was a bit manipulative and controlling towards Kaori once. With threatening her to marry him or else her family’s fortune would suffer, sounds like a classic Malfoy move.

Ryosuke Takahashi: Ravenclaw without a doubt. The amount of simulations, hypothesis testing, research, medical school cramming, and race tactic practicing, this man is the literal definition of Ravenclaw. With his large info dumps and explaining to the RedSuns all sorts of information from a car part to the inner workings of their opponent themselves, he’s a big brainer.

Sayuki: I feel like she’s a Slytherin just for her charm and charisma, especially with guys. I wouldn’t say she’d use it to her advantage in a bad way, she just has the natural charm of flirting and is shameless about complimenting a guy on their looks right in front of them. She has nothing to be embarrassed about, so she’d go full send.

Shingo Shoji: Another power and authority hungry Slytherin. With how much Shingo fights Takeshi for being team leader and his nasty attitude in general, he’s a typical Slytherin. Especially with pulling dirty tricks, like ramming his car into other people’s bumpers to gain the lead in a race.

Takeshi Nakazato: Honestly, I’m torn on my boy here being either Gryffindor or Slytherin. He’s got the Slytherin traits of being an authoritative leader, ambitious, is really focused towards his goals, and likes his place of being number one on his team. On the other hand, his stubbornness and hating to go down without a fight bring strong Gryffindor vibes. He also uses his mistakes and losses as a challenge, like Keisuke, to better himself for the future.

Takumi Fujiwara: Though he’s normally very laid back, keeps to himself, and spaces out a lot, he gives me Slytherin vibes. Not bad Slytherin either, but more so the traditional meaning of the house. When he gets into the zone during a race, he is extremely focused and determined. He doesn’t let things get to his head and he’s patient to wait for the time to pull a move. His desire to perfect his skills is also a high quality Slytherin trait, as well as his realism and the costs of what his actions may or may not do are always present. He is also selective on who he trusts as well. It takes a little bit for him to warm up to someone, but once he knows them enough, he’ll learn right away if their trustworthy or not.

Wataru Akiyama: His attitude, stubbornness, and overall hatred of losing makes him a very competitive Gryffindor. I feel like he’s very similar to Keisuke. He’s straight forward, is strongly passionate in what he believes in and uses his mistakes in races to better himself.

Hcs for taking the boys lingerie shopping? Would they tell you their favorite pieces on you, help you decide between sets, etc!

Initial D Headcanons: Lingerie Shopping

• All Initial D Male Characters • Word Count: 1,754. • Synopsis: In which the boys' help you pick out lingerie and give their inputs and reactions to the pieces and sets. • Note: Thank you for the idea Anon, this was a fun lil' snippet!

• Keisuke: Would be flustered at first when you both enter the store, even if it was his idea to take you. He’d shadow you at first, looking kind of shy and out of place as you look around at the sets and pieces. After a few minutes he’ll get more comfortable and glance around, his eyes no doubt landing on a yellow set and nudging your arm then pointing at it hanging on the wall. You’d giggle a bit, not being surprised he’d want you dressed the same as his beloved FD. After finding a few more pieces and sets for yourself, along with the few he’d bring you some of different colours and two more yellows, you’d try them on, pulling back the curtain to show it off with a spin and watch his reactions. Saying he loves you in all of them and can’t decide he’d shrug and tell you to just let him buy them all, but you weren’t having that; far too expensive. He’d sigh and end up narrowing it down to the top three, one colour and pattern loved by you, another you both agreed on, and obviously the first yellow one he set eyes on.

• Ryosuke: It’d be your idea to take him shopping but not tell him where it was you wanted to take him. However, he was pleasantly surprised at your choice, choosing to indulge himself in a rare time. The pieces and sets he’d look around for were more of a classical style, covering more yet still accentuating your form deliciously. He seemed to favour the colours of Black, blue and white, with the occasional red, no doubt taking on a similar style of his own clothes. Getting to watch you try on dozens of pieces, mix matching the colours to see what blend nicely, along with the few sets you both picked out was the highlight of his day. Unlike his brother, he was much more lenient, not taking no as answer from you, and buying the few you liked most along with a few of his own choices.

• Takumi: Oh, this boy is mad blushing. Obviously, it was your idea to walk into the store as you both wandered through a mall, dragging poor Takumi in by the arm. Once he realized what store he was in, he practically froze in place. You giggled, tugging on his arm and taking him to one of the walls to look around, as Takumi watched the floor, cheeks red and hands in his pockets to avoid touching anything. Once he heard you hum with mischief, he looked up, curiosity taking over as he saw you holding up two separate pieces, the top half white, and the bottoms black. “Yeah, I think this is it, how about you, Tak?” you’d ask and he’d instantly scratch the back of his head, looking at the ceiling. Knowing his unspoken answer, you took him to one of the changing rooms before showing it to him, the poor boy choking on his water from squeezing the bottle too hard once you yanked back the curtain.

• Takeshi: (#TedTalk incoming) Oh man where to start… I feel like it’d be his idea to take you if he’s feeling particularly bold or more in the mood than usual, but then your idea if you felt like spoiling him with an extra treat on yourself or to surprise him and watch him blush and stutter a bit. Obviously, he’d lean towards anything black or red. Black with red accents, even. He’d take longer than the other guys to look at the details and patterns, the shapes of the individual pieces and sets, imagining them on you to try and save you time from putting them all on. Takeshi was most definitely imagining those same sets and pieces on you while you sat all pretty on his Skyline. He was glad he decided to wear baggier pants than usual today, too. He’s also the kind of guy who wants the perfect outfit for his perfect girl, so he’d take this shopping trip seriously. You notice that if he’s staring at something for longer than a glance and then leaving to check other outfits out, you’d grab it without him noticing. In the end, you’d have dozens of sets and pieces to try on, but not minding the time it takes one bit due to the delicious reactions he’s giving you every time you pull back that curtain. Takeshi would nod approvingly to nearly everything you wore, leaving you to have to narrow it down so it wasn’t a financial crisis in the end. You’d also let him pick out the few he loved most as well, that being the main reason you and/or him walked into the store in the first place.

• Shingo: This man is straight reveling at the sight before him. You’d have to stop him from grabbing every single red set and piece he lays eyes on. His constant giggling and shit eating grins, going along with his dirty comments quickly driving you up a wall. It was quite literally like taking a sugar high and addicted child into a candy store. Telling him to calm down and stop grabbing everything, you limited it to three sets, or two pieces to make a set, is what you’d told him. Eventually, he’d tone it down, settling on a deep red set that was quite revealing, two pieces that were black and red on both top and bottom, you chose the top while he insisted on the bottom, and you picked out the last piece/set on your own, though he had no qualms, seeing you in anything was enough to turn him on.

• Itsuki: Uhhh, yeah, I don’t know, besties. I see it being his idea and him being all confident talking about it, but once he walks in and sees the vast options, the mannequins, the more revealing ones, etc. he’s having a severe nose bleed and has probably passed out by now. I guess that means no shopping if he isn’t awake to look at them, right?

• Iketani: Kinda the same as Itsuki, but he at least holds it together better, and lets you do the shopping. He feels that it should be you getting what you like best and what makes you feel confident and good looking, over what he wants. If you ask his opinions on some though, he’ll give you honest answers, most of them being positive and even saying he likes some of the ones you’ve picked out, where as his honesty for less positive comments would be more on the colours just not resonating with him, and maybe the patterns. Otherwise, he’s extremely supportive and just happy to be there and see you try stuff on!

• Kenji: Also, a nose bleed, but he stays awake. Like Iketani I see him being happy with whatever you want to get for yourself, just counting himself lucky to also see you in sexy outfits and getting to help you look around and find something you’d like. He was ecstatic when you loved the white one that he picked out, lowkey wanting to see you match his 180.

• Kenta: “Orange.” It was the first thing he told you when you both walked past the entrance to the shop. You looked at him with a confused “Huh?” and he repeated himself. “Orange. You’d look hot as hell in orange. And of course, whatever other colour you wanna get, y’know?” he’d scratch his cheek sheepishly, stuttering a bit. With a small eyeroll and smile you told him he could go look for some orange sets and pieces, to which he happily set off on his quest. He’d be pretty much happy with anything you got, not being able to wait to see how hot you’d look posing on his car.

• Kyoichi: Black for sure. Like every other guy in this list and the last few below him, his first choice is always the colour of his Evo. He’d also like a deep ruby red, and like Ryosuke, would try to help you find something with a regal, almost prestigious shape, pattern, and appearance. Something worthy of an Empress.

• Rin: I see Rin liking black, along with some purples, whether it’s completely purple or its an accent colour, or purple with black accents, he’s pretty satisfied. He’d also like to see you get what you feel great in, not being a picky guy so much with patterns and the shape of the pieces. If you manage to find a black one with little skull or chain patterns to match his belt chain, or darker Shinigami personality, he’d revel in the sight.

• Go: This man wants to see as much boob as he can, along with you being covered in red. In my other headcanon of the guys’ favourite body parts, I saw Go as a tits man and it still stands. The nice soft curve of the cleavage and top of your boobs all circular and smooth has this man praying on his knees, for real. If you were also specifically wanting a red set or pieces, he’d make it a mission to find the perfect ones and try to weasel himself into trying to help you put the pieces on in the dressing room, which wouldn’t work, of course.

• Wataru: I see him being a little shy about it, but inevitably liking the white and black piece mix match like Takumi, but would also try to find you maybe more earthy colours, like greens or blues? I feel he would have a thing for purples, like a violet or deep and vibrant shade of purple. The styles and colours he’d help pick out would be a refreshing variety, something to see what colour resonates with you best once you actually get to try them all on and see his reactions. He’d stand just across your changing room, hands on his hips casually or arms crossed only to drop them along with his jaw when you present yourself.

• Nobuhiko: This smart guy would pick up on how the few pieces you’ve gathered are the same colour as his glasses. You might even try to find some shades of silver close to his Altezza. Nobu, being a very respectful man, he’d lean more towards the sets and pieces that cover more, but have small gaps to show skin within the patterns so they can be seen more clear against your skintone.