• one shot stories of our TR boys • • all the original character belong to Wakui Ken the author of Tokyo Revengers • • this will not follow the manga :) • • angst, fluff, and occasional smut stories but mostly angst. you've been warned. :) Rank: #2 in tokyorevengers 10/20/21 #1 in oneshotstories 10/22/21 #1 in oneshotcollection 04/26/22 #2 in takemichi 12/02/22 English is not my first language, I apologize for grammatical errors and misspell words. Please do not plagiarize my work, Thank you! ©AmarisxxLuna

[[REWRITING IN PROCESS]] ❥𝚁𝚄𝙻𝙴𝚂 •If you want to request, do it on the first page •No Smut/NSFW requests, I am a minor •Yandere is allowed •Five (5) characters maximum per request •If I am uncomfortable by a request I am allowed to deny writing it, respect that •Have fun!

A sub par story from my garbage writing skills. Does differ from the story line, but I tried to keep the characters in character, they arent perfect. Just a Red Velvet Cookie x Reader for you simps out there.

ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴀs ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪxᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴇᴇ ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ; ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs ᴏғ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴇs. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʟғ-ᴘʀᴏᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇxɪsᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴇᴅᴏɢᴀᴡᴀ ʀᴀɴᴘᴏ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴜᴘsɪᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ. ✶⊶⊷⊶⊷❍⊶⊷⊶⊷✶ [ᴇᴅᴏɢᴀᴡᴀ ʀᴀɴᴘᴏ x ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ] **ᴄʀɪɴɢᴇʏ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ, ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪsᴋ**

-𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧. -𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 (𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 & 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩) 𝙔/𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝘼𝘿𝘼𝙈, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙮 13 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙗𝙤𝙮. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧? 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙨, 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? 𝙄𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙩: @theyluvrei Started: 15/02/21 Ended: 22/04/21

You were never good at interacting with others, giving them a blank stare or ignoring them completely, the closest thing you've ever felt love was towards your toys. However, that didn't stop you from catching the eye of a certain luckster, who would do anything to see you show any type of emotion.

(Prequel and eventual sequel to Toying With My Sanity, so go read that first if you already haven't) He was the outcast of his class. Frankly, he didn't mind all that much. He didn't deserve to call them his friends, so he'd just root for them on the sidelines where he belonged. There was one person he couldn't help but feel an almost magnetic attraction to though. One person who he wanted to see smile and get close to above the rest. One person who'd end up feeling nothing but despair for years to come because of him. That person is you.