sano manjirou and hanagaki takemichi are secretly couples everyone in toman not knowing their are actually a real couple because after all mikey act like a clinging little bitch to takemichi one day in the sano dojo mikey and takemichi are alone in there emma went out to have some fun with hina ,granpa sano went to...
Hanagaki Takemichi was shy. This much Mikey knew. He was quiet and he was soft, and he didn't particularly enjoy confrontation when it was unnecessary and wholly avoidable. More one for talking through problems instead of raising fists. Which is why it didn't surprise Mikey at all when the shyness, softness, and sweet...
Takemichi is a neophyte hooker who is being taught by an experienced and seasonal callboy Mitsuya about the ropes of the sex workers' industry. It was a strictly professional relationship under the sheets. But what happens when their hearts want something more?
- One shot sequel to chasing your paradise - "My mind maybe can't remember the things that we shared in the future... But strangely enough, my heart feels familiar to it and to your presence as if it was waiting for you to come along..." - In which Takemichi went back to the past to make things right only to be greet...
"Do you want to come in for some coffee?" It was that simple, innocent question that led to Takemichi currently being ravished against his kitchen table, not long after Izana and his date. A date that embarrassingly starts off with Takemichi bursting into tears when Izana presented with him a bouquet of sunflowers as...
His eyes were the perfect shade of blue. It's like being tossed into the depths of the ocean whenever he gazed at them longingly and he found himself drowning perfectly into the circle of his orbit.
What if I move out of the dormitory and just find another one?" Takemichi thought out loud. Chifuyu looked at him as if he had grown two heads. "Are you that stupid partner? What happened to your plan on saving some money for the future and mastering the art of ignorance?" Takemichi shot him an offended look. "I mean...
It's like looking into the fissures and cracks of his childhood friend into a mirror. The previous parts of his hero melded with his current self altogether making their childhood memories washed away from the shore of his being as if it never existed in the first place.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart. -Helen Keller - 4 different people who'd show the different faces of love. A short valentine collection.
Every day, every week, every month that passed them by felt like an eternity whenever they got to meet each other again. It's only the barest of his touch and that fleeting, smoldering gaze thrown at his direction that made his defenses came crashing down and succumbed to the whispers of his traitorous heart and body.
"What kind of scene is this?" The director massaged his temple as he felt a migraine incoming from these two. "A bedroom scene of course." Izana stated flatly. "No. It's a goddamn scene between two frigid people who are like damn robots with each other! We're shooting a passionate, lovemaking scene and not a stone who...
Takemichi's heat hit him in the worst way possible. Consequence ensues.
fluff•angst•smut DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the Tokyo Revengers Characters. I only own the plot of the story
Bunch of Oneshots about uke Talemichi, you can ask me of any ships you wanted, some maybe a 18+ content so read at your on risk