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Last published Sun, Oct 29, 2023
Takemichi was starting to become mental ill from the many times that he had fails to save his loved ones, and the constant blame from his friends, causing him to develop Dissociative identity disorder, in other words multiple personality's to cope with his failure.
this is my first time writing a story, and English is not my first language, so sorry for any misspelling, wrong punctuation, or any other problems.
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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.
𝗗𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗬 | Tokyo Revengers
"𝙂𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚!" ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ➥𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘥. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ➸ 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥!𝘔𝘤Complete
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𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 [𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑]
🍮𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑🍮 . . . 𝙇/𝙉 𝙔/𝙉 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩. 𝙃𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧, 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞'𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙬𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙙. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞'𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝙞𝙣𝙖, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙔/𝙉. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙔/𝙉 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨.
Out Of Time--Tokyo Revengers.
He Didn't expect this to happen He didn't want this to happen What's wrong with them..? Why won't they leave him alone?...Complete
Leave me Alone. || AllTake
The story begins our main character Takemichi who is the "Most" strongest delinquent in their school, He always cause trouble at their school. With this cause of actions, students around the school aren't very fan of the blondes actions, causing fights, trouble to the people around him. Takemichi isn't the type to make friends in his free time, and also not into gangs. But who knows? will everything will just be another plain old day to takemichi?
𝑀𝑦 𝐽𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 ❤︎︎
Mikey thinks his relationship with Takemichi is neutral but he starts to second guess his a opinion went a "New friend" comes to town and unknown feelings ariseComplete
"Dies Irae; Requiem Societatis" - ALLTAKE
|"𝑪𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝑬𝒓𝒈𝒐 𝑺𝒖𝒎, 𝑰 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌, 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝑰 𝒂𝒎." The world has always been strange, and Takemichi was fully aware of this. Where everyone is assigned a role from a young age; Innocent, Sheriff, Murderer... Takemichi is out of place. Not because he hadn't had a role, no. Because he wished he hadn't had one, or at least, not something important. Pushing his true nature deep inside himself in order to live normally. But the consequences cannot be buried. Adding to all this; a new, unusual entourage who slowly begin to fall for him in what will either be his rise, or his demise. So between love, violence, hierarchy and mystery, how will Takemichi manage to escape the obsession of these new people entering his life? 𝘖𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵. Warning ⚠️: -Violence -Gore -Murder -Torture -Blood -Sexual abuse -Sex -Rape -Smut -Abuse of drugs and alcohol -Drugs -Kidnapping -Harassment -Tracking -Depression -Self-mutilation/scarification -Suicide -Verbal insults -Coarse/vulgar/colloquial/daring languages -Mental illness -Impulses (Dark(s)) The characters do not belong to me, as well as the images. I'm going to mentally change Takemichi Hanagaki a bit, well "a bit", there will be a lot of changes in this character. This story is very violent and toxic, the relationship between the Yakuzas and Takemichi is not necessarily rosy and many characters will change into my ideal for this story. I am responsible for what I write but not for what you read. If you see content from these warnings that is too violent for you, give up reading. I don't want homophobic, complaining or resentful comments in the comment section. Thank you for your understanding. _"Dies Irae; Requiem Societatis" - ALLTAKE_ By : Loloxtale Happy reading my dear readers! [PS: Sorry for the spelling mistakes.]
It's Over Now. discontinued
Okay so basically Takemichi is depressed because of what he saw, who could blame him tho. Takemichi can control how far in the past he wants to go, so he decides to save everyone for the millionth time Takemichi is sick because of the overuse of his power. If he does it a few more times he could die. Takemichi does not care, because his friends are more important to him. Hina is just his bff In case you're wondering what exactly Takemichi experienced... Mikey beating him to death Mikey shooting him Mikey shooting him again. Akkun car crash Akkun fall damage Hina car crash Hina car crash again Chifuyu gun Chifuyu betrayal🤦♀️ Draken death guilt Being shot by .kisaki x2 Being shot by izana Naoto dying Being called Shinichiro too much Baji stab Kazutora almost die Emma die Emma guilt Getting shot for Kaku-chan Getting shot for izana Izana die Kaku almost die Mistuya die Draken die Chifuyu die again. Mikey die in arm Suicidal thoughts Trauma Depression I added a few things because takemichi literally tried everything to save everyoneComplete
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.
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