the hills, call out my name, die for you, or nah are all mixed into this story

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰‧͙⁺˚*･༓ ━━━━━━━ [ Alltake ] ━━━━━━━━━ ༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which : Takemichi Hanagaki is pushed into the perils of being a transmigrator, for the sake of his soon to be deceased world-! [Welcome to < 𝗧𝗢𝗞𝗬𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗝𝗜: A Battle For Power and Affections >] [ MISSION ] [ Fulfill the role of a leech villain by gaining power while staying close to powerful people. Die a miserable death by the hands of those who hate you. In a world where no one would mourn <Takemichi Hanagaki> ] But his latest mission has proved to be quite the endeavor. ( s𝗍ᥲ𝗍ᥙs : ᥆ᥒg᥆іᥒg) (Disclaimer: The idea of this fic was heavily inspired by a TR fic from ao3 named 'reset difficulty' by an anonymous writer.)

What the fuck is wrong with you! ~ hello this is my second book so im a little nervous of how it will turn out **~ *..-no hate please if u dont like politely fuck off this book ..*

Prologue Rain poured endlessly from the dark sky, each drop hitting the ground like needles against Takemichi's skin. His breathing came out weak and uneven as he laid motionless in the middle of the empty street, blood mixing with the cold rainwater beneath him. But despite the pain- He smiled. For once... he saved someone. Not too late. Not this time. The cries, the chaos, the desperate screams ringing in his ears moments ago slowly faded into silence. His heavy eyelids began to close as darkness swallowed his vision whole. "So this is... the end..." Yet before everything disappeared completely- A strange warmth wrapped around him. Then- Light. Takemichi gasped sharply, sitting upright so suddenly that his chest burned. His eyes widened in confusion as he stared around the unfamiliar room. No... Not unfamiliar. Small wooden desk. Old superhero posters. The cracked ceiling he used to count every night before sleeping. His breath hitched. "This is... my room?" But something felt wrong. Takemichi looked down at himself, his hands trembling violently. Tiny hands. A child's hands. His heartbeat stopped for a second as he rushed toward the dusty mirror beside his bed. And staring back at him... Was an eight-year-old Hanagaki Takemichi. Outside, thunder roared across the sky once more. Because somehow- He had returned to the past. Again.

This is my first story! Please bear with me as i've never written these kind of stories before ^^' I do not own any characters from Tokyo revengers ! There will be no yaoi...maybe? Maybe a slight yaoi- Reason: In case family reads this 💀 Slow updates! Sorry guys! Sunday 23rd october: - #1 bajitake - #1 rintake - #2 kakutake

in the works.

° . * ✭ tr. characters / hanagaki takemichi ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ↳ hanagaki takemichi found out the only thing toman dislikes - him. it was true and had accepted the fact that he's a good-for-nothing gangster who can't even throw a proper punch. but it breaks his heart hearing that from the people he consider his friends . through his depressing journey , he met new people, made new friendships, and made new bonds. and chances gets him to situations with the top members of tōman, charming into his big heart, and so does a lot more people . ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ • au © soyaverse • tokyo revengers © ken wakui • status : ( O N - G O I N G )

[Completed] Noah is confident. Kent is not. Noah is popular. Kent is not. When a group project ties their knot, everyone at school is shook. But if you ask Noah, it's nothing. They're just husbands, but not. However, when Kent starts growing thinner, and bruises paint his body, it becomes evident that there is more going on with Kent than meets the eye, and Noah is going to find out what's happening.

"Your mine Don't you get it? I live for you. I would die for you...I would kill for you" ************************************************* Oliver has a great life. He has 3 best friends, a loving mother and a boyfriend named Matt. Who knew that everyone important to him was keeping secrets? His perfect life comes crashing down one day and its all because of a manwhore werewolf that goes by the name of Zachary