2516 By Luna Li

2516 by luna li

listen to that song for a better reading experience, after all, it was merely inspired by it

@mqtsuno this is all for you, love ya u crazy mf

chifuyu matsuno x reader

his back was leaning against one of the bars of the front fence of your shared school building

it was getting cold, and although he was wearing his trusty oversized sweatshirt, he could feel the chill of the material, piercing through the fabric and reaching his back. he felt goosebumps creep all over him

it had been two hours since your classes ended, but you stayed at your club finishing an extra job. after finding out, he decided to wait for you outside to accompany you home. if you asked him why? he wouldn't really know, not that he was interested in finding a reason

-are you ready? sorry for keep you waiting

and there you were

chifuyu looked at you

there is times like this, where his heart stammers against his chest faster than normal and it's mostly when he stares at your eyes. it's confusing, what do you mean to him?

every single thing around becomes blurred when his eyes meet your shining gaze, as if every material object wandered and got lost in an infinite space

no more street lamps, no more houses

as if everything else begins to fade into a cloud

clouds that are opaqued with the sun of your presence

that's what you were for him, the luminary in his system

he usually sees himself as a stubborn little satellite that stays closely to you, witnessing all of your glow, always trying to reach your dangerous warmth, willing to be consumed by you, to be burnt entirely

foolishly, he thinks that heat would take a thousand light years to hit him, but it really just took an instant, on a simple day like this

your hand entwined with his, and he felt he would fade into ashes

i like you

he thought about it, finally

and planets seemed to align

secretly, in his mind

i want them to be my daddies too

they took care of seishu … best daddy energies, me thinks <3

oh my god😭

OBSCURE (BUT CUTE!) THINGS THEY DO

alternate title. tokyo revengers boys as your husbands and their domestic habits/hobbies

pairing. ryuguji ken (draken), hanma shuji, sano manjiro (mikey), baji keisuke x gn!reader

genre. fluff, marriage!au if you want it to be <3

warnings. just a whole lot of fluff to make up for my sad ass pieces

a/n. requests are open! be sure to read the rules before sending smt in :) also i got the idea for hanma’s while eating ramen and i didn’t have a hair tie so i just held it up and thought about him doing it bye i’m down bad

RYUGUJI KEN 

he’s an excellent farmer?? there’s something about plants and agriculture that really draws him in even though he acts like he doesn’t care. it started with a couple of potted vegetables, then the next thing you know, he has an entire garden to last you a whole year. because there’s so much food, he’s also become a great cook. oh, and he loves the apron you got him that says “kiss the cook,” but he’ll never admit to that (he does expect lots of kisses though).

HANMA SHUJI

he always has a spare napkin or handkerchief ready whenever you eat in case you spill something. usually it’s to catch crumbs on your face or to wipe that extra sauce on the corner of your mouth. no matter how many times you tell him you can do it yourself, he insists. bonus: if you have long hair, he’ll hold it up in a ponytail with his hand—yes, his hand, not a hair tie. if not, he’ll brush away any strands that are in the way.

SANO MANJIRO

he sends you pictures of things that remind you of him. some are sweet, like a starry night sky when he’s out late, or two birds perched on a bridge, nuzzling beaks. others are more… unique (often paired with some corny pickup line). once he sent you a picture of stew because “it’s hot like you.” he knows they’re bad, but that won’t stop him.

BAJI KEISUKE

he makes playlists of songs that he’d think you’d like, or if they remind him of you in general. it started off real sweet; slow, romantic ballads along with some peppy tunes you grew to like. but with baji being baji, he started throwing in some heavy metal and rock songs that weren’t super lovey dovey, but he claims he “can see you head thrashing” with him.

likes and reblogs are always appreciated!

late to his birthday, but just admire him🥺

the prettiest boy ever

mood:

Ugh, Happy Birthday to Inui! How is he not real 🥺

Also, I headcanon that he's probably a soft dom and can also be submissive at times. I mean, just look at him 😩

[ 𝟏𝟎:𝟏𝟒 𝐏𝐌 ] — 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎

another college! au bc why not

you stumble into mikey during emma’s twenty first birthday, and it’s been years since you’ve seen your best friend’s brother—what with all of you going to different colleges and all—but he looks just as good as you remember him. and as his arm curls around you to keep you from falling back, you feel all the little schoolgirl crush feelings you thought you’d resolved come flooding back in an instant.

“y/n!” he smiles. “it’s been a while, how are you?” smiling softly, you look anywhere but him.

you remember all the times emma had urged you to confess your feelings for mikey, all the times she’d purposely left you alone in the room with him every time you’d been over and she’d gotten the chance, all the times he’d tagged along to pester her and you’d secretly gotten excited.

and he’s certainly not off limits, your very scheming best friend has proven that time and time again, but he’s certainly out of reach.

sano manjiro was just too good to be yours.

“oh, hi,” you say quietly. “i’m good, just trying to keep myself from dropping out. you know, the usual.” he chuckles, nodding. and his arm, you notice, is still wrapped around your waist.

“you kids stay in school,” he teases. “or you won’t be able to be like me,” he grins, pointing to himself.

“you’re only a year older than me,” you raise a brow.

“well, i still graduated before you.” you notice a few familiar faces in the back—most you recognize as his friends, and for a moment, you’re back to being a kid. suddenly you’re a nervous middle schooler again, too intimidated by the group of boys emma dragged you around with constantly, too shy to even look half of them in the eyes.

“you haven’t changed,” you roll your eyes, chuckling at the way he’s still the same adorably insufferable mikey from back in the day. mikey beams, leaning in closer.

“yeah?”

“yeah,” you chuckle. “how’re your brothers? i haven’t spoken to either in a while. i heard izana—”

“yeah, they’re fine,” he cuts you off, mood suddenly turned sour. his arm unlatches its grip around you and he shifts to take a step back, a small scowl on his face as he doesn’t meet your eye. “they’re both fine.”

“oh…” you nod.

“so emma wasn’t lying,” he mutters under his breath, making you tilt your head in confusion.

“pardon?”

“never mind,” he shakes his head. mikey doesn’t understand what his brother’s got that he doesn’t, but he’s always tried to do the most to look cool in front of you. from revving his bike to walking around shirtless as often as he could, mikey’s tried his best to capture your attention.

yet somehow, izana’s always the one you’d talked to during dinners, or the one you’d asked to help you open something, or the one you’d cracked a joke with here and there, and mikey simply can’t understand why his brother was so alluring and he wasn’t.

and when emma had grumbled about how she didn’t ‘understand what y/n sees in my dumb brother,’ the brother in question seemed obvious, much to mikey’s dismay.

“oh…uh, okay—”

“so you still have a thing for him, huh?” mikey narrows his eyes at you. doing a double take, you stammer as he stares at you questioningly.

“h-huh? have a thing…? wait, for who?”

“izana,” he grumbles. “you’re still into him, huh? what a loyal admirer he’s got,” mikey scowls. you stare at him gobsmacked.

“what? izana? why would i be into him?” mikey stares at you incredulously before his eyes shift into realization…and then horror.

“wait…you’re into shinichiro?”

“what? have you gone insane? he’s like a decade older than me!” you both stare at each other like the other’s kicked a puppy before realization strikes mikey once more. and suddenly, he’s grinning widely, a small chuckle bubbling from his lips as he realizes how wrong he’d gotten it all these years.

him. it’s him.

“aww, y/n,” he pokes your cheek, pinching it delicately. you swat his hand away, confused at his sudden mood swings. “why didn’t you tell me you had a little crush on me?” sputtering, you recoil, narrowing your eyes at him. panic starts to set in as your heart beats rapidly.

“who told you that?” he smirks, and you resist the urge to smack him.

“so it’s true, huh?” he wriggles his eyebrows. mikey certainly hasn’t changed one bit.

“no. whoever told you was lying. you’re weird and annoying and rude and stupid and you never left us alone—”

“that’s a shame,” he sighs dramatically. “emma said you were into her ‘dumb brother’ so i assumed it was actually the dumb one. didn’t realize she meant me. she obviously doesn’t know what dumb means.”

“i don’t really think it’s her that’s confused—”

“anyway, we could’ve been a cute couple all these years. guess we’ll have to make up for lost time,” he leans in close, and you can smell the cologne he’s wearing and the shampoo he uses as his hair falls in between your faces. you fight the urge to push it back from his forehead.

“wait, what? what do you mean couple—”

“i’ll pick you up at six tomorrow for a date, okay? emma will text you the details.” he presses a sweet kiss to your cheek before pulling away and making his way over back to his friends.

and as you stand shocked in your place, it hits you that mikey, the boy you’d been crushing on since middle school, just asked you—though he didn’t really leave you with an option—on a date.

your cheek tingles from where his lips had been a moment ago, and a small, giddy smile breaks over your face.

yes, just YES omg jajsjsksj I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HELPF. of course we are in this together<33 love to share my brainrot with u

and dude i still can't believe him being rejected 20 times. wakui better explain this shit someday

18:09

A/N: told y'all it was a threat. Tagging @notsocoolnana cause we're in this together and @kallikrein cause let's be real, I was thinking of her as Waka's girlfriend hsgjk

Maybe it had been a mistake to affiliate with Imaushi, Shinichiro found himself thinking often. At least five of the girls he was interested in had approached him. Only to ask about his "handsome friend", the friend in question being Wakasa.

Another three of the girls he had asked had told him to his face that they liked his friend. On Valentine's, the girls that had given him chocolates had asked him to give them to Imaushi. He had kept some of the chocolates for himself and gave the rest to Manjiro and Keisuke, after Wakasa had laughed and told him he already got chocolates from the one he wanted.

Bastard was a heartbreaker and already had a partner.

Months later and he was getting used to being rejected in favor of Wakasa or even Keizo sometimes.

"How did it go?" You asked him. You knew he was going to ask yet another girl out.

He was sitting on the stairs of a park, smoking. He patted the spot next to him, making sure the smoke wouldn't be blown in your direction.

"Gave me her number," he said after a long sigh.

"Well, that's good, right?" You said feeling a little heartbroken. It was about time someone saw Shinichiro for the gem he was.

"She wanted me to give it to Imaushi," he said.

You felt a weight being lifted off your chest at his words.

"Oh," you said, "well, maybe next time," you patted his back.

"I guess"

"And how's Waka doing?"

"He's seeinng someone, you know," he grumbled, "before you give me your number to give it to him and all"

Waka? He rolled his eyes. Not you too.

"I know," you said, a bit taken aback by his tone.

"And if you're calling him Waka, you can probably talk to him about—whatever it is you want to talk. You don't need me to act as you your carrier pigeon—"

"Shinichiro," you interrupted him, "I know, he's dating someone . It's one of my friends. I was wondering how he's taking all this interest in him from other girls," you held his face with your hand, forcing him to look at you, squishing his cheeks, "I'm not interested in him," you assured him.

"Okay, sorry," he said, silently begging you to release his face.

You tried added his face and offered him a smile, the same smile that he could always see whenever he closed his eyes at night after having a particularly long or bad day.

"Good," you said, "have plans for dinner?"

"No, I was thinking of getting takeout for me and my siblings"

"Oh, can I join? I'm alone this weekend and I miss Manjiro and Emma"

"Keisuke will be there too," he said, knowing of the puppy crush the kid had on you.

"Let's go buy something then," you said and stood up, offering him your hand to pull him up, "can we stop by my house? I have some cake that I know Manjiro will love"

"He's been calling himself Mikey"

"That's so cute!"

"Oh, and you should call Keisuke, Edward"

"Why are they calling themselves that?"

"What should I know, ask them yourself"

You walked with him, side by side, you holding onto his arm.

Shinichiro remembered what Takeomi had told him and thought he was right. You were perfect for him.

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