Mitsuya Takashi X Reader - Blog Posts

match up request — Hiii! I really love your works <3And i was wondering if your still doing TR matchups if not feel free to ignore this! but if you are My name is Ana i’m a heterosexual female that has short dark brown hair that go along with my brown eyes and glasses, I’m not quite athletic and I kinda suck at sports so I prefer to read, draw and edit most of the time. My MBTI type is an INFP enneagram 5w4 a Ravenclaw and my zodiac sign is a Pisces Most describe me as stoic, quite, and really emotional with a bit of attitude. but that’s mostly how I come off in the inside I’m a really kind person with a big heart and lots of love to give. I’m extremely shy and closed off, I don’t really trust people as I been let down many times. I can be irrational at times, but I’m very logical when it comes to a lot of things, Although I may be more of a feeler I don’t always let my emotions get the best of me.I am also idealistic I always tend to drift into my imagination with an ideal life and the ideal “ME”. I always see myself contemplating on who I may be cause in all reality I’m not quite sure who the ”REAL” me is. I tend to have a hard time talking to people and it’s not quite easy for me to make friends even when people try to speak to me I don’t really know how to keep a conversation and I hate small talk. To make things a bit easier I Kin Shinji Ikari just think as if your doing this for him :)

I match you with...

¡! Mitsuya Takashi ¡!

why?

he found you very welcoming when he first met you, your personalities were compatible and your looks killed him, it was a matter of time you two ended up together

general headcanons:

SFW —

you met by common friends, takemichi being the responsible of such title. you knew the rest of toman too so you saw each other very frequently. he started talking to you first, not like the normal talk you do with everyone, but really showing interest in knowing you. bit by bit you fell in love.

the classical mutual pinning, everyone knew you liked one another but neither of you noticed it. takemichi made you confessed accidentaly, embarrasment eating you alive until he said he reciprocated the feelings.

you didn't start as a couple right over, some uncomfortable moments were shared time to time. he asked you to be his girlfriend on new years eve, you looked so pretty in his eyes, he wasn't going to let the moment go.

overall he treats you as the princess you are and always looks for the same, you are equals and more of a team than just s/o 's to his eyes. he will never dissapoint 🥰

A.N — Im baaack, and I promise you I'll finish the rest! girl its almost like if you were describing me omg shinji kinnie , also don't worry about your surroundings and how other perceive you, that's their problem, not yours ^^

♊︎ Mitsuya Takashi ♊︎

— with a fem! Ty Lee reader //

— with Gojo Satoru's little sister //

With Gojo Satoru's! younger sister reader // mitsuya + hakkai + baji x fem! reader

request: Hello!! Since ur requests are open, may I request the Toman boys (you can pick who you want to write for) dating headcanons where the reader is Gojo Saturo’s younger sister and who is also a sorcerer?

genre: not fluff but yeah

warnings: curse words, platonic, you know mikey since kids and introduced you to Toman captains, gender only specified in Hakkai's part!, you are a mini fem gojo hehe, not proofread

A.N: yoaimo 💠👄💠 I love jjk so much, this is me trying to pretend I am an entp. Likes and reblogs are deeply appreciated, reposts are not allowed!

Mitsuya Takashi:

he is amazed by the way you look.

he thought he was a bit extravagant with his purple eyes and hair, and his eyebrows but you where on a different level. blue eyes, with white hair, and it was all natural!

looks to you from afar, in his mind he is making outfits for you, and if you want to make them real.

first one to talk to you out of the whole gang

a sweetheart with everyone and you are no exception.

knowing your powers he definitely kept his distance. he once saw you fight with curses and went 😵 you make it seem so easy.

he asked you how it worked and you did told him the basics because he seemed like a very mature boy and thee fact that he could see curses.

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Shiba Hakkai:

its canon he freaks out around women, and when he saw you he almost fainted.

very attracted to you but still you had something that made him dizzy, your whole aura was on another level

didn't talk to you directly, you always heard things from him from others.

when he started talking to you he couldn't mantain eye contact, and usually it was only "mikey told me this...", "mikey wants to know if you could...", or simply nodding when you came around.

he saw you exorcise a curse by accident and his mind was going crazy. 'what the fuck was that???'

he once saw Satoru with you and just 🧍‍♂️

like there are 2 of you???, just one comes in a tall male

you are bff with Yuzuha because girl power 💅🏼

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Baji Keisuke:

interested, but acts like you are a normal person.

he knows you are not a regular person tho

he is impulsive like you, just he is a like animalistic and you are more charismatic, same shit but different form.

you embrace your chaotic side with him, going for a walk to burn things, adopt stray cats, usual things for Baji.

he asked if the rumors were true, and if you could demonstrate your powers. and so you did, blowing his mind and going 'keisuke.exe has stopped working'

he expected everything to be false and that you just intimidated a lot of people, thats why they said such things, but turns out it was real and that you truly were a sorcerer.

you explained to him the world of the sorcery and curses, didn't understand nothing but acted like he did.

enjoys your company and loves your personality

goes with you to your missions even if hd can't see curses and you hadn't asked him to go, wants to protect you aaww

helloooo! apparently tags aren't working for me so Ima do a test hehe

match up request: Thank you so much for creating such wonderful content! I hope everything is fine with you, I apologize in advance for various mistakes, English is not my native language! This is my first request anywhere, so I hope I sent it to the right place!

I would like to know if I can request a match by tokyo revengers?

My personality: ISTJ-T, gemini zodiac sign, I am calm, quiet and even a little reserved for strangers, I try not to start a conversation first, for fear of touching on unpleasant topics for the interlocutor, but I am ready to support the person if he wants to communicate with me. I am more open with close people, together we can go crazy, but I quickly get tired of communication and I need a break sometimes long, but I always return to friends. I am not a very active person, and it is an art to get me out of the house, but I am extremely hospitable within my home and am ready to provide comfort and coziness to any person. For me, family comes first, so if you enter the circle of people close to me, I will do anything for you!

I like: music (it's a tragedy to go outside without headphones), books of almost any genre, but I prefer science fiction and horror, I have a sweet tooth and a homebody, I love comfort and cold weather and bitter coffee, I like cute things, there are collections of proteins that just lie and delight the eye. I love the silence, but from time to time I like to attend noisy events.

Pronouns : she/ her

A heterosexual girl, in a relationship I am looking for mutual respect and support. I will maintain stability and trust with a partner.

genre (fluff, Smut)

Thank you for reading this! Have a good day!

I match you with...

¡! Mitsuya Takashi ¡!

Why?

Because you are made for each other, a pair of good looking, kind introverts, never fails. your relationship is based in trust and stability!

general headcanons:

¡! SFW ¡!

you met in middle school

he was a quiet kid, nothing that really called your attention, until you had a project together

you were going to take care of an egg in pairs for three months just to prove that you were responsible of your own actions, treating the egg as your own child

you both named it Izumi

it was something kinda easy because of the calm nature of the boy

he always helped you, you need a small crib? don't worry, he has already bought one, you need time to yourself? don't worry, he's ok with extra time with Izumi, she needs clothes? don't worry, he already made 3 sets of colorful skirts and tops for the little one.

he always took care of details

you almost broke her one time. you slipped because you were in a rush to get to class in time, too bad they were mopping the floor

he, as the kind king he is, comforted you, telling you it was okay, Izumi was okay but you needed to be careful.

most of your classmates broke their eggs but you made it to the end with an A+

it was weird to stop talking to him after so much time, you went to his house often to handle him Izumi and now none of that happened, you missed him.

and so did he, he missed your soft laugh when he spoke to you about his sisters and how they wanted to take care of Izumi, your smile when seeing new clothes on the egg, your everything

so, he asked you out

meeting at 3 pm to eat in a ramen shop, then going to the mall to buy some things for you with you, and later leaving you in your house at 9 pm, with a tender kiss to your cheek, leaving you a blushing mess.

you had mutual attraction but it wasn't until the 4th date he asked you to be his girlfriend

the most caring boyfriend that exists

always makes sure you are okay, if not makes the possible to have you satisfied

buuuut he is not clingy

gives you personal space and expects the same

not possesive but likes you to wear his clothes in public

designs you clothes, and makes you model them

only handmade gifts

introduced you to Toman higher ups only, and always keeps you informed about whats going on in the gang

prepares to you dinner and invites you to his house to enjoy it with his sisters

enjoys to bake with you, somehow you always end up with flour in your body

introduced you to his mother one time and it was a little messy, the woman is not aware of her children, knows almost nothing about them :[

loves to hear you rant about your day

loves kissing you

he is a super good kisser wtf hidrated lips all the time

will go with you to make your nails together

defends you

will support you in everything

big spoon but sometimes likes to be the small one, just to feel your heartbeat

he has something with singing, so sing to him, does not care if you have a good voice or not

knows how to dance

will take care of you in parties, trust him your drink

sometimes acts like if he was your dad because he is used to taking that role

puts you first

is very proud of his sisters, shows you photos of them when they were young

likes to be vulnerable with you, mostly crying with you

avoids fights

super domestic, family iis very important to him

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switch, but prefers being sub

DEGRADE HIM.

only when rough tho

bondage is wow to him

makes you lingerié, lots of lace and cute things

god with oral

the best thing your pussy has ever felt is his tongue and lips, always surprises you with some new movement

how? we don't know

bratty sub

will make you scream his name, doesn't care if you are heard across the world

not a massive cock but knows how to use it, and with his tongue is more than enough

beautiful fingers

they look even more beautiful inside you

isn't afraid to try new things, will hesitate with pegging but ends up doing it anyways

favorite position is reverse cowgirl

loves to fuck you in front of a mirror so you can see your face

always makes you cum like 3 times

he will not try threesomes, just wants you

thigh riding and thigh fucking

thighs in general hehe

licks you up after cuming

equal pleasure guy

play with his balls

he normal trims his bush, he is not hairy after all

praises you when he is in his climax

consensual king too

will never do anything to you without his permission

doesn't admit it, but loves to fuck your throat

will be very passionate

aftercare is wow, just like him 😗

sorry for taking so long 😭 Im very busy in my normal life and my dad isn't helping

with love, for: @marikabal

¡! song recommendation ¡!

Hi, I really enjoy your works and I was wondering if I could request a head canon with mitsuya with a reader who is like Ty lee from Avatar: Legend of Aang.

With a fem! Ty Lee reader // Mitsuya Takashi

genre: fluff

warnings: none!

A.N: this can be seen as platonic or not! Atla is one of my favorite shows and I am very happy to share this piece with all of you. Likes and reblogs are deeply appreciated, reposts are not allowed!

listen to this! or this! (for the scenario)

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Clapping and music could be heard in the background. Dressed up, with a colorful set, pink and red were standing out, jewelry adorned most of your body, and a big smile in your face.

In the middle of a circle of people enjoying the show, there you were, doing what you most liked to do, performing. You felt their stares, nerves forming in your core, but everything was fine, they were just getting caught in your moves. One stood out from the group, a certain lavender boy admired the girl in front of him, perplexed at the way you swayed your hips, pride and happiness filled him up.

The music was perfect, and how you made such complicated movements had everybody in awe. Cheering from the people at the end of the show, praises and praises slipped from their mouths and you could only smile and thank for such warming welcome from your friends.

"Oi, y/n, you really have talent!" Mitsuya said, a faint blush could be perceived, though, you weren't sure because of the darkness. After all, being in the night with candles lighting up was your favorite way to perform.

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it is no secret that mitsuya is like the perfect boy

he would treat you the best he can

since the first time he saw you he felt something light up inside him

your vibes were adoring for him

he helped you look for somewhere else to stay due to the fact that your family doesn't treat you well

you are childhood friends

maybe those feelings grew up to be something more than friendly...

loves to style you for your shows

if you are part of Toman would be in the 2nd division

very useful because of chi blocking and your flexibility

Mikey was impressed because you actually look like you are dancing while fighting. make it seem so easy

if you are not part of Toman you definitely know them, Mitsuya introduced the founders to you when he started the gang

great friends with Emma, Hina and later Yuzuha too. you make a lot of girl parties and sleepovers

all of the gang loves you because of your spontaneous and innocent personality.

"Mitsuya, is y/n coming? I miss her"

Hakkai has a lot of respect for you

Toman higher ups like to go to your shows to support you!

Mitsuya is very proud of you

he looks out for you too much

visits you very often

he appreciates your chill nature, always calming him if stressed

will always be there for you, no matter how complex the situation is

Overall, everybody treats you super good because you deserve it. Mitsuya loves you the way you are and is very happy to have you in his life<3

Words cannot explain how perfect this man is

I love you, my darling. Why can’t you see it?

pairing. mitsuya x gender neutral! reader

cw. none, fluff, sweet, hurt/comfort, reader kinda goes through a panic attack. lil suggestive at end, so 16+ are free to interact!

summary. you never feel enough for him. (mitsuya disagrees because he thinks the both of you are like puzzle pieces that have been missing for too long, have stayed too far from each other for too long. he likes how you fit in to his life, snug as a glove).

wc. 1.7k

notes. something i wrote for @kodzucafe’s “a safe space” collab! i had fun writing, solace beloved! and i really did put myself in reader’s shoes and wrote down what i wanted to hear while i was going through a breakdown, which is funny to me bc i originally planned for at least 500 words of fluff, yet here we are. i could not shut up for the life of me and it just kept going on and on. but to anyone who’s been feeling down and undeserving lately, you don’t know how precious you are, do you? me and mitsuya are coming for your hearts with this one. hope you enjoy!

tagging. @festive - this precious bby beta read this mess! @rindove - i hope you enjoy avon bc i wrote this w/ one of our unfortunate flaws in mind and i think you’d get it bestie <3

It’s a little dark out.

The sun peeks just beyond the horizon, lighting up the sky in dark orange hues that make the clouds stand out in their ripples and waves.

The last strands of light hit Mitsuya perfectly, painting him in this fuzzy orange-red tint that makes him glow, highlighting his finer features like his cheekbones, the slim slope of his nose, the almost sleepy tilt of his droopy eyes, and the soft, whispy lines of his eyelashes that kiss the gentle curve of his cheeks.

You have to rub your eyes to make sure the halo around his head isn’t real.

Mitsuya’s sketching something in his designer notebook, crumpled pages of discarded designs litter his desk, the cup of tea you made a few hours ago long forgotten and cold. “Don’t move too much, can’t draw you that way.” Mitsuya mumbles, looking up from time to time as his pencil darts all over the page.

You pause in the position you’re lounging in, stopping yourself from crossing your legs. A book rests face-down on your lap, and you settle for leaving your legs outstretched.

Everything in this moment is beautiful and domestic, Mitsuya’s studio paints a pretty picture as the both of you bask in the remaining hour of sunlight, as the both of you revel in each other’s presence.

Well, at least on Mitsuya’s part, he looks peaceful, but you on the other hand are anything but relaxed or content.

(Because insecurities linger in your head like a pesky tumor.)

Mitsuya’s so pretty, you think. From his kind eyes to his silver-black hair and his caring, nurturing habits. It almost makes you think that you don’t deserve him. Surely someone more attractive, interesting and stable can keep him happy and in love.

Something that you don’t have—you’re always lacking in some way, never complete.

And it’s so apparent at this moment. When he’s working, for something he dearly loves, and you’re over here sulking and thinking and procrastinating, deadlines and work sneaking up on you.

(God, why can’t you ever finish things. Why do they always pile up and multiply, leaving you as the pathetic failure that you are.)

Your mind runs and turns, doing backflips and gymnastics. It leaves you hanging when you need it most for simple, simple instructions, and it always pauses, stuck in an infinite loop that never ends and never moves on. It’s like your brain doesn’t comprehend skipping over the bump in the road to continue on to more important matters and it’s just so fucking—

“Breathe for me, baby.”

Ugly heaving sounds are filling the room, and it takes you a second to realize that it’s coming from you.

It takes you a second more to realize that you can’t breathe.

Mitsuya is by your side rubbing tiny circles into the hunch of your back, trying to straighten it out, trying to stop it from compressing into itself, trying to get you to breathe. Calm down. It’s not that serious. Just breathe. Can you not even do something as simple as that?

When your breathing doesn’t slow down and evolves into gasping sobs, fat droplets of salty tears sliding down your swelling cheeks, he hugs you, tears soaking unfortunately into the shoulder of his sweater. It’s silent as Mitsuya strokes your back, the calm, rhythmic thump thump thumps of his heart guiding yours into matching his.

You take deep breaths to try and calm yourself down, for the most part it worked—however little hiccups still remained. “Do you feel better now?” A stroke of your back and a hum. “You wanna tell me why you’re crying, love?” Mitsuya pulls back with a small smile, wiping your tears away with his thumb.

You take a moment to organize your thoughts.

The feeling of incompetence, the slow build up of your work, the procrastination you set yourself up to all the time, the insecurities of not being good enough for Mitsuya, who never rushes you and waits, still good to you, always good to you, even now.

But the feeling of not being enough is what rushes the floodgates of your tears again.

“I feel useless and like I don’t deserve you.” That’s what ends up leaving your lips in a small whisper, bouts of hiccups echoing in the small space between you, but he still feels so far away.

Mitsuya’s smile starts to fade.

“I’m forgetful, and so stupid sometimes, and you have to repeat yourself for me all the time, and I never do anything right—I never do you right.” You’re huffing by the time you’re done, breathing that all out in one go.

“Is that it?” You take a second to think over everything that’s been plaguing your mind for the past few hours you’ve been cooped up in here with him, you nod your head. “Good, now it’s my turn.”

Mitsuya’s grip on you tightens just a little, never enough to hurt you—never, he wouldn’t dare dream of it either—but just enough to let you know that he’s serious, and that he won’t allow you to brush anything off because he means all of it.

“You’re not stupid, baby. You just need a bit more time to process things, and that’s okay. Because I’d gladly give you all of my time, so take your time when you talk. I wanna hear everything your pretty head has to say.” He kisses your forehead, then a peck on the lips to seal the deal.

“I don’t mind that you’re forgetful. Doesn’t matter if I sound like a broken record sometimes because I’d rather you be peaceful and eased, even if some things slip through the cracks of your beautiful mind.” He murmurs above your head, chin resting on the lovely bundle of nerves and cells, your hair soft to the touch on his jaw.

“And don’t say you feel incompetent or enough for me because you’re all I’ve imagined wanting and more, perfect and mine, and don’t you even think that you’re not pretty.” Mitsuya pulls back again, walking over to his desk to grab his sketchbook.

He takes a moment looking over the sketch with fond eyes that swivel around, before pausing and walking back to you.

“Can someone not beautiful and stunning—can someone that’s not you, you—get me to make a design like this?” Mitsuya turns the book around, and his eyes shine when he says, “This is all you. I made this with you in mind.”

Rough strokes of a body donning a sleek, baggy coat, beige pants, and a shiny pair of black shoes lie on the page. Sewed roses and little decorative pins stick out of the coat, a pink bow tied at the collar, a pretty beret resting comfortably at the head, and dangly silver earrings with rose quartz stones that sit prettily next to a pair of jaws similar to your own.

In fact, everything in the outfit are colors that Mitsuya’s told you would look good on you, would make your appearance pop, if you wore them. Expensive and cozy and stylish, this outfit is divine. It’s right up your alley.

“So tell me again that you’re not beautiful. Tell me again that I deserve someone better because I don’t. I already have the best, wouldn't want anyone else.” Mitsuya softly strokes your cheek, the love in his eyes so bright, so caring—almost as if he was handling fragile glass that could shatter at any moment—you break out into tears a third time, burying your head in the concave of his chest, arms wrapping around you like a warm, fuzzy blanket.

(You’ve never been so loved before. Your heart almost hurts with how much Mitsuya gives you.)

“It’s messy in here, feel stuffy just looking at everything. Maybe we should call it a day and clean up, and when we’re done, we can cook dinner. With some candles and nice music in the back. And we can eat while watching those ghibli movies you love.” Mitsuya’s soft rumble of a voice purrs in his chest, right where you rest your head, the beat of his heart, the smell of your shared detergent and freshener mixed with his crisp cologne is something that finally, once and for all, calms you down.

You’re home, after all—Mitsuya is your home.

Mitsuya loves you so much that he feels a little sick sometimes.

When you’re away, he’s distraught that you’re not with him, and even in the same room, within the same space, he wants you closer, close enough that you fill the empty space beside him, hoping it’s never empty again. He likes how you slot into his side like a missing puzzle piece, your face snug in his neck, your body molding into his, and his arms hooking perfectly into your waist.

He also likes how he fills in missing pieces of yourself, so much that it’s perfect. You’re perfect for him, he doesn’t understand why you can’t see it. He doesn’t understand how you don’t see the way he smiles whenever you’re in sight, how hugging you heals his tired, aching bones from days of hard work, how you don’t feel his heart beating so loud sometimes or how it slows down into content happiness, how you don’t feel the sparks of electricity when you kiss, when you touch.

You and him fall into each other easily, hand in hand, side by side, heart to heart, and like two hands grabbing for each other until they’re finally intertwined.

why can’t you see that?

He doesn’t mind that you’re forgetful or a little air-headed sometimes, like you always worry about, because he reminds you anyways, all the time. You don’t ever need to worry about anything again, now that he’s in your life—and he intends to stay.

He’ll fight tooth and nail if he has to, he’ll keep fighting even when you give up, if he has to.

So how can he not love you? When all of these tiny things about you make his heart fill with so much love he feels it’ll explode?

How can he not, when you complete him? Seeping into the crevices of his flaws and weaknesses like a half-full glass finally being filled.

(But it’s fine. He’ll remind you again and again through each caress of your body that he commits to memory. He’ll tell you over and over again as he kisses your bare skin, mumbling and grunting his praises, worshiping you like a follower to a god, following after you like a bee to sweet nectar. He’ll do all that if he has to because you are worth it.)