❝ We're partners, aren't we? ❞
TOKYO REVENGERS X READER
꒦꒷꒦꒷ ︶꒷꒦꒦︶ ︶꒷꒦︶꒷꒦꒷꒦︶ ︶꒷꒦ ︶꒷꒦︶ ︶꒷꒷꒦꒦
· •. ✶˚ Oneshots with the TR cast !!
because we all want these suckers to be
REAL
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· •. ✶˚ C...
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I named the file for this picture 'HANNA' and almost died cuz i was laughing so hard
reference: episode 13 / chapter 34-77
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"This Nishinoya wannabe, just go down already." You mumbled to yourself, watching Hanma and this -- dude duke it out. You thought this guy with a single plait would be stronger with his muscular build. But Hanma was surprisingly matching his strength, despite his slim figure.
You'd usually cheer your boyfriend on if he got in fights, but now ou wanted this plait man to squash him. They threw punches left and right, kicks up and down. Occasionally pausing their fight to exchange a few words.
It went on for so long, too. You regret agreeing to watch this melee.
"Who are you talking about?" One of the Hitani brothers, Rindo asked. Magically appearing beside you.
"Shuji," you replied, hearing him hum in response.
"You mean Hanma," The other Hitani, Ran appeared beside his brother. "Aren't you two a thing or something?"
You scoffed, flicking a rock off the lid of this car you were sitting on, watching Hanma spit out blood. "Yea."
"So, shouldn't you be on his side?"
You shrugged, folding your arms together and leaning back on the shattered glass. Ran's violet eyes not leaving you once. "I should. But I just want to see him lose, just once."
"That's fair,"
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p.s. this was a short warm-up type chapter becuse I haven't written in like a solid five months
