I want to be an idle teen. By - [Anonymous] On - [Gay anon writes gay shit] Part - [16] Website - [AO3/ Archive of our own] -------- What would've happened if Dazai never left and INSTEAD became the boss? And he came across an...interesting little orphan boy. Perhaps, Atsushi should've declined the hand of the devil as it brought him to a dance he'd never forget. Or Port Mafia AU I guess. A loud noise, almost too embarrassing, rang out from his traitorous stomach. "Are you perhaps hungry?" The man, Dazai, or so he heard, grinned like the Cheshire cat, his eyes glistening in the sun, a devilish look passing his features. "Uh? No?" The boy gulped, as he backed up again, before hitting a literal wall, with the two men in front of him staring down at him like hawks. Another loud growl. The short redhead laughed from in front of him then, slinging an arm around his shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm not as weird as that guy." The shorter of the two sighed, before adjusting his hat and reaching out a hand for the boy to probably shake, which he was still more than hesitant to take. "How about this, we take you out, let you eat as much as you want and in turn, you tell us everything you know about this supposed weretiger." The man offered as he stared down at Atsushi, making him squirm.

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.

Takemichi wants brownies for breakfast, and Chifuyu decides to gets in his way. A self-indulgent Future-AU! I just want to happen. - By the time Takemichi reached the kitchen, he felt like was floating, his heart humming with memories that he'd made with his family and friends and with his boyfriends, Chifuyu, Baji, Kazutora, and Mikey.

Takemichi, a makeup artist for idols, was just hired a couple of weeks back. Just started his work as of now, under the idol group, Toman. "You there! Come here!" Startled, he looked at the one who called him. "Yes?" "Whatever you have on your face, put it on me! Your skills are good." "..?" Was there something on his face? "Um.. there's nothing on my face..?" Everyone's eyes went wide, ready to pop out of their sockets. Jaws slacked, all evidence of not believing him. "Hahaha great joke kid!" He wasn't joking though? Or: a kinda idol au but he's too pretty and his job does no justice for his prettiness.

What would happen if Michi just decided to kill himself due to grief of losing draken? What would happen if Michi went back to the very beginning? Will he be able to save everyone or will things become just as fucked up as the previous timelines? Let's read to find out 😛.

Before Mikey and Takemichi die from the fall, Mikey unexpectedly traveled back in the past where Him and Takemichi first met. This time not letting his dark impulse control him. --- Tokyo Revengers characters and the Book cover are not mine just the story plot.

Killua moved to Tokyo to get away from his family. His dad gives him money while he lives there. A snippet of the first chapter "Hey, do you two want to meet my older brother." Izana said eating the ice cream I bought him. "His name is Shinichiro." Me and Sanzu nodded. When we finished our ice cream, we went to A bike shop. "So, your brother works here?" I asked. "Not just that he's the owner." he said going in. "Izana, how have you been and who is the two behind you?" Shinichiro said putting his tool down he was using when we came in.

Hinata visits Toyko with his team to do two practice matches. He's excited because he gets to hangout with Kenma! It's only a week, but a lot can happen in a week.

(and I just let bad thoughts, linger for far too long) Adoration. A look of complete, total adoration and devotion. Takemichi doesn't understand why many of his friends look at him like that, he doesn't mind it of course but he always wonders why. - AU Where Takemichi dies and causes a reset in time, causing everyone remembering what happened in pervious and even future timeline. Everyone but Takemichi himself.

"Takemitchy is all mine... and anyone who gets in my way--" Mikey's eyes were far too intense, "Well, they'd wish they hadn't." "Manjirou?" Takemichi called from the couch and Mikey turned, face serene. Mikey was both in love and obsessed and Takemichi had never been safer. Takemichi is at the last of his rope. Can someone who understands him save him from drowning? TW: mentions/attempts of suicide, drug use, canon and non canon typical violence, explorations and graphic depictions of phobias, maybe sexual themes?