Mikey X Gn Reader - Tumblr Posts

hello my lovely son.

how have you been?

anyway, enough small talk let's get straight to the point.

can you do a mikey from tokyo revengers and a non- binary reader

the reader should be able to beat Mikey if they wanted and mikey sees them as a problem because of that.

they should be childhood friends and mikeys brother back then liked her a lot and treated them as an little sibling. reader should also get along well with draken and they should have relationship were they both respect each other.

so the plot should be that it's finally mikeys birthday and reader was not invited so they burst into their location were they celebrate and makes a scene. let them throw some hands and kicks until one of them stops for some reason. reader doesn't leave and gives their gift to Mikey with an look of anger, still being in a bad mood that he didn't think about inviting them in the first place.

mikey opens it and sees keys in it in confusion everyone goes outside and sees a new motorcycle.

that was the motorcycle from his older brother that reader repaired so it looked as good as new to use.

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Hoi hoi again, my lovely mother owo

I've been good gdifghdifg

I'm honestly kinda scared to write this- cause- aaaaaahhh- MikEy- OnEshOt- scared to make him ooc ghsdgf

And I didn't specifically mentioned anyone besides Draken, Takemichi and Mikey cause I still don't really know anything about Mitsuya, Baji and the others, but they are there

TW: a bit angsty? But it's a happy ending

Part 2 "Misunderstanding"

I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading!

Manjiro Sano x gn! reader

Art is mine!

Happy brithday, ya lil shit

"What do you mean, I'm not invited??"

"Hey, calm down and ask Mikey, I'm just answering your question."

(Y/N) stared blankly at the wall infront of them, hand tightly gripping their phone. They hear Draken sigh on the other side of the line, "I gotta go, the meeting 's 'bout to begin. See ya." And with that, Ken hung up, leaving (Y/N) pouting in their room, clearly about to punch the wall beside them.

How dare Mikey not invite the (Y/HC)-haired to his birthday party?? The two of them used to be so close. They were always together when they were younger. Manjiro's brother even saw (Y/N) as a little sibling! So what happened?

(Y/N)'s incredible strenght happened. After a certain fight, Mikey got scared of the thought that his childhood friend could easily overpower him if they wanted to. And thus, the whole gang.

It might have been a stupid fear to have, but Mikey couldn't help it. The thought of loosing someone by the hands of someone he holds so dearly was just too much.

But (Y/N) had no idea why the blonde suddenly acted so distant and tried to get close to him again. They even got him a very special gift for his birthday that year, put all their sweat and blood into finishing it up. But, they couldn't just come uninvited to a party, right?

Well, they pretty much didn't care about that.

(Y/N) stood up from their bed and stuffed their hands in their pockets, a deep frown on their face, "This isn't fair...", they mumbled under their breath, kicking their chair out of the way to go to the garage to check on the present, " 'Mikey said you're not invited' ", they mocked Ken's tone, "I don't need an invitation."

The (Y/HC)-haired kicked open the door that is connected to the garage and slammed it close behind them again.

Time to see if their hard work really paid off.

The sun was about to set when the birthday party was already in full swing, music blasting through the closed windows, the smell of pizza and other junk food and cakes filling the living room where all the teenagers were. The boys where laughing and eating, some were playing Sing Star while the others held their ears or talked to each other on the other side of the room.

Mikey sat cross-legged on the couch and happily munched on a piece of his birthday cake. Draken sat on his right, devouring his share of one of the pizzas. And Takemichi sat on Mikey's left, enjoying the vibe, even though he was a bit overwhelmed.

(Y/N) could feel the happy atmosphere from outside the house, making them feel a clench in their chest. But they didn't dare to show anything but anger. Not yet, at least. (Y/N) stuffed their hands in their pockets and fumbled with Mikey's present in one of them.

Why were they so nervous all of the sudden? They could feel their heart beating in their chest, their head and in their fingers.

But they ignored the feeling after taking a few deep breathes.

If Mikey doesn't want anything to do them anymore, fine.

But they at least wanted him to have it.

They stepped closer to the front door and ringed the bell, ready to push anyone aside that opened the door and doesn't let them in right away. But they promised themself to try not to hurt them while doing that, it would be one of Mikey's friends after all. (Y/N) didn't want to hurt any of Mikey's friends.

Poor Takemichi, he was the only one who heard the bell over the screaching singing of the others. Confused he walked up to the door and opened it, but he only got to open it a tiny bit. As soon as (Y/N) heard the door knob, something switched inside of them. They were pissed, felt betrayed.

With a kick against the door by the (Y/HC)-haired, Takemichi got sandwiched between said door and the wall next to him. The loud thud and the blonde's surprised yelp caught the attention of the others. Draken almost choked on his pizza slice by the sudden disturbance.

Mikey's shooked expression quickly turned into a frown, as he recognized them, while Draken swallowed his food and rubbed his temples, "I knew this was gonna happen...", he mumbled to himself. Ken send them a look, kindly asking them to go before shit went down, with his eyes.

(Y/N) however, casually walked inside, while Takemichi rubbed his face and closed the door again before he even realized how the atmosphere changed. He froze when he noticed the pissed of glances between the stranger and the gang members.

Takemichi gulped, shit was indeed about to go down.

Manjiro stood up from the couch and continued to stare at (Y/N) with an unamused expression, "What are you doing here?"

(Y/N) walked towards him, hands still stuffed in their pockets, "Nice question,", they replied, "I got a better one. Why do you act so coldly towards your childhood friend? What the fuck did I do??"

Mikey clicked with his tongue, ignoring the question. He had a feeling they would come sooner or later, but now that they're there, his nervousness rose higher and higher, "Get out of her-"

"But why!?", (Y/N) cut him off, "What the fuck did I do!? Why do you suddenly hate me so much!?"

The clench in their chest reappeared again, but they ignored it. If they would let their feelings interrupt them now, they will never get the answers to their questions.

Takemichi looked back and forth between (Y/N) and Mikey, //Why is noone saying anything??//, he asked himself, slightly panicking internally. Draken stood up and walked around the couch to stand next to Takemichi. "Don't get involved.", was all he said to the shorter male, making him nod in return.

Suddenly Mikey raised his foot, trying to land a kick to (Y/N)'s neck, but (Y/N) caught it with one hand. "I will leave once you tell me why I'm suddenly such a bad person in your eyes!", they yelled, but Mikey kept silent. He ripped his leg from their grasp and tried to punch them in their stomach.

The (Y/EC)-eyed managed to catch that attack too, holding onto his wrist and quickly grabbing the other, "Why won't you tell me!?"

"Just shut up and leave!", the blonde grabbed onto the other's wrists as well for support and jumped, boring his feet in their stomach with full force, making them gasp.

They let go of his wrist, turning to look to the side. They clenched their fists and bit their bottom lip in hopes of holding their tears in, but it was already too late.

(Y/N) tried to stiffle their sob as best as they could as the tears rolled down their cheeks to their chin, before raining down onto their top.

Mikey's eyes widened in surprise, whiping his death glare off his face completely, "What...?", he asked in a whisper, only now realising the emotions, the pain of the other.

(Y/N)'s heart was beeing stomped on, kicked and bitten. At least, that's how it felt like. They wiped their tears out of their face with their arm, but new ones came right after. They didn't even care anymore.

With one swift move, they grabbed their present for Mikey out of their pocket and threw it at him, hitting his chest. Mikey caught it last second, staring at it with widened eyes. "Happy birthday, ya lil shit.", they said through gritten teeth, their voice scratchy ans slightly croaky.

They tunred around and left, leaving the others stare at them until they left their eye sight, while Mikey slowly opened the box in his hands.

Takemichi slowly stepped closer to the shorter male, but didn't dare to say a word. Draken put a hand on Takemichi's shoulder to hold him back again. The last thing Mikey needed was someone asking if he was okay or anything of that sort.

Mikey's hands were shaky as he took out his gift from inside the box. It was a key, a motorcycle key.

"No way!", he exclaimed loudly as he recognized the shape and design from said key. The blonde immediately ran outside, looking around for the motorcycle. He almost fell on his knees as he found it and ran towards it. This couldn't be real!

The others quickly followed their leader outside, finding him slowly approaching a motorcycle with wobbly steps. Mikey let his fingers brush against the cold metal, hands and breath shaky, "No way...", he repeated in a whisper.

Flashbacks to his childhood flooded his mind. His brother...this motorcycle...it was his brother's. Mikey always wanted to ride on it on his own. He promised (Y/N) to give them a ride on it one day.

The memory hit him like a lightning bolt, right to the chest. He felt so quilty...He never wanted to hurt (Y/N) the way he did. He was so stupid- so stupid- so endlessly stupid!

Everyone stared at the motorbike, most of them in shook and confusion. Draken was pretty much the only one who understood what was going on, but he didn't answer any question that was asked out loud.

"(Y/N)...you crazy fucker.", he mumbled. Takemichi looked up at him, "What do yo-"

"Draken!", Mikey yelled as he turned around, his faces covered in thick tears, "Please! P-please get (Y/N)! I don't want them to leave!"

[11:57] || manjiro sano

"mikey," you call mikey‘s name as you shake the blond haired man awake, checking the time as you run a hand through his damp hair. "mikey, baby wake up."

the blond man groans at your call, yet rather than getting up and opening his eyes to answer to your call, he simply rolls his his left lazily and grabs the pillow above him.

"baby get up." you say once again, this time, grabbing the pillow away from his face and lightly tapping at his cheek. "mikey—"

you get cut off when he holds your wrist in place. you sigh in relief, thanking the gods that he has finally awaken. but your prayer of thanks gets discontinued when he suddenly pulls you to his side causing a yelp to leave past your lips.

"mikey!" you hiss, your hand propping beside his head, effectively caging him down. however, he stays indifferent and still lays there, unmoving underneath you.

"too loud," he whines softly, finally opening his eyes like a baby. his black eyes are down turned, as if he were sad, and his pouted lips do not help, his expression shows as if he were pleading. "come to bed, please,"

his sweet little plead leaving past his pouted lips almost make you give in. but you refuse to give in, if it means it‘s for his own goodness.

so you sigh, placing a hand on his cheek once again and caressing the supple skin lightly. "baby, you can‘t sleep with wet hair. you‘ll get sick." you try to explain.

"but i‘m too tired to wait," his lips purse together, eyes fluttering open and close. "can we please go to bed?"

you swear your heart skipped two— if not three beats. you find it hard to respond and deny when he leans a bit and kisses your palm. it‘s always hard to deny him when he‘s like this, all sleepy and pouty like a baby.

"baby i know you‘re tired, but you‘ll get sick." you try to reason again but he once again whines, grabbing your hand and lacing it with his.

"it‘s okay, because if i get sick i‘ll be with you and you‘ll take care of me, then we‘ll spend more time together." he says with a sleepy smile. "i love it when you take care of me."

you can‘t help but chuckle, shaking your head lightly before leaning down and kissing his forehead. "well, i suppose it won‘t be that bad." you say before you turn off the light by the bed and lay beside him.

"i‘ll be in your loving care for the next few days, okay?"

yes, he sure will be in your loving care for the next few days.