Tokyo Revengers Oneshots

Kakucho knows you feel like his hugs are your safe place, so he tries to hug you anytime he can. You had a bad day, a good day, an okay day, doesn't matter, he's hugging you and it feels like nothing can harm you. His arms are strong and heavy around your waist and his body is all warm as he rocks you both back and forth. Also kisses the top of your head. Either if you're hiding a smile on his chest or crying into his shoulder, he's humming a lullaby to your ears. "You're alright, now." He knows the slow beating of his heart calms you down everytime.

Takeomi's friends gifted him a personalized lighter with your picture on it as a joke on his birthday, but even if he flipped them off when they gave it to him, he not only keeps it– but it's the only lighter he uses now. You were embarrassed the first time he light a cigarette in front of the gang, Wakasa's snickering making your face burn red. You even gave him another one, more subtle this time, black with your anniversary's date and both your initials written with white ink, but he still takes the one with your face on it with him everywhere. It has become, non ironically, his lucky charm.

Wakasa subtly shows you off by buying you things. Not one to boast around, Wakasa's more lowkey with his strength and power and with you. Gets you maching jewelry, phone key chains, tattoos. In his left ring finger lays a delicate ring with your initials, done with the same material yours with his initials is, and it glints with every light you pass on the streets. He'll never say it, but it's a reminder for anyone else who dares look at you for too long. He wants you to wear it everywhere you go, even if you're only going out to the grocery store. "Aren't you forgetting something, princess?" He also renews your promise rings every year, until he can replace it with the real thing.

Smiley is loud, loud, loud, but when he's with you, he's quiet. Calmer. Softer, Souya has said, but nowhere else dares to repeat in front of him. Smiley, who's all curses and feels like spending an entire day high on a sugar rush, tunes it down a ton whenever you're around. His twin brought it up to him because he initially got worried, but it's like Nahoya didn't realize that happened to him. Nahoya only told him it's like there are no voices telling him to go on and hurt people whenever you're there– and you're always there. In his mind. In his heart. Next to him. And like, actually holding his hand is his anchor to earth.

Chifuyuso wears your stuff. "What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine" firm believer. He styles your shirts and goes to work like that, if it doesn't fit him then he's wearing it around his waist. Chifuyu specially likes it when people ask him about his clothes while he's out, only because it gives him the perfect excuse to boast around that he is someone's boyfriend. "Oh this? It's my partner's," he shrugs, hiding a smirk. Everyone, quick, pretend to be surprised. But he thinks it's cute and such a couple thing to do, so now you think he's cute. It's a win-win situation. Just let him have his little moment, okay. Chifuyu also leaves his shirts, pants and even a spare pair of slippers around your place just so you'll wear them, and he fails to hide his beaming little face everytime it works.