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[#tokyorevengersoc] 🦁 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓮𝔂 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓱 - 𝓡𝓮𝓯𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 💄🌃

A late-night ride through the glowing city skyline had them pulling over by the waterfront for a quick breather. Before Mikey could even loosen his gear, Yaemeia stepped into his space, her hand gently cupping his chin to tilt his head just right toward the moonlight.

“Don’t move...” she murmured softly, uncapping her lipstick.

With no mirror on hand, she used the sleek, dark glass of his visor to check her reflection. She leaned in insanely close—so close that Mikey could feel the subtle warmth of her breath and catch the sweet, inviting scent of her perfume over the sharp smell of leather and asphalt.
Behind the visor, Mikey froze completely, his breath catching in his throat.

He stared back at her through the tinted glass, his heart doing an unexpected, heavy thud against his ribs. Up close like this, with the neon city lights shimmering in her eyes and her focus entirely on the delicate bow of her lips, she looked utterly breathtaking. A deep, undeniable flush spread across his cheeks beneath his mask.

In a life defined by darkness and chaos, holding this gorgeous woman in his arms felt like an impossible dream. Watching her finish up so casually while standing mere inches from his face, a quiet realization washed over him:

He was, without a single doubt, the luckiest guy alive.

“All done,” Yae smiled, snapping the cap back on and tapping the edge of his helmet playfully. “Thanks, mirror.”
Mikey could only blink through the glass, his throat dry and his chest swelling with a quiet affection he couldn’t even begin to hide.

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @nana.anngel thank you so much for this beautiful masterpiece ❤️🌸

#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano #mikeysano by @yaemeia

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2 months ago

[#tokyorevengersoc | TR GAME] 𝓐 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮 𝓚𝓮𝓹𝓽 🏒❤️

The deafening roar of the Bell Centre was a world away from the neon-lit streets of Kabukicho.

Yaemeia leaped from her seat, her voice lost in the thunderous cheers of the crowd as the massive screen above flashed GOAL ❤️🤍💙

Mikey laughed, his eyes crinkling as he looked up at her, completely mesmerized by the pure, unfiltered joy radiating from her.

It had been a long, exhausting commercial flight from Japan right after his shift at the host club, but seeing that smile made every single hour in the air worth it.

“You actually kept your promise,” she breathed out, turning back to him with a beaming smile, her hands coming to rest on the chest of his jersey.

“Of course I did,” he murmured, his hands gently finding her waist, anchoring her perfectly amidst the chaos of the arena. “I told you I’d take you to see the Habs play the Sabres the second we got back together. I wasn’t going to break my word, Mia-chin.”

She glanced at the sleeves of their custom jerseys, a soft blush dusting her cheeks.

Kasai 07. Sano 93.

Together, they made a perfect one hundred.

Even with her Korean and Japanese heritage, hockey had always held a special piece of her heart. And standing there, halfway across the world, wrapped up in the electricity of the game and the warmth of his gaze, everything finally felt whole again.

“Best date ever, Manjiro,” she whispered, leaning into his touch as the crowd roared around them.

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✨ Art by the amazing @esseyro thank you so much beautiful to make this amazing masterpiece ✨
#tokyorevengers #troc #manjirosano #mikey by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 𝓛𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓜𝓮 𝓓𝓸 🐉🖤

The whispers, the judgments, the endless attempts to drag me back down—none of it matters anymore.

Standing at the absolute pinnacle of the top, I look down at the ghosts of who I used to be.

They scramble for my crown, but they are nothing more than stepping stones for the ruthless queen I have finally become.

People had a lot to say about the path I took to get here, but their opinions are just white noise fading into the shadows of my empire. I am that bitch. I’m not afraid to say it. And i won’t let myself get stepped on anymore.

I’m sorry, but the old Yaemeia can’t come to the phone right now.

Why?

Oh, ‘cause she’s dead. 💀

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✨ Art by my incredibly talented friend @yui.keiko0 thank you so much for bringing this masterpiece to life, I am so deeply grateful for you! ✨

#tokyorevengers #troc #yaemeiakasai #oc by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 👑 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓮𝔂 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓱 - 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓑𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷 🎇💄💋

Before they even stepped out into the night, Yaemeia was already done walking. Scooped up effortlessly against Manjiro’s chest in a bridal carry, her head dangled back gracefully as she stared at the glittering skyline with a happy smile.

“Tokyo looks so pathetic from up here,” Yae scoffed, her lips curving into a sharp, wicked smirk. “They think they own these streets? Let them go blind trying to look at us.”

Turning her gaze up to Mikey, the playful arrogance instantly vanished, replaced by pure, honeyed sweetness. She traced a soft finger over his collarbone, fluttering her lashes playfully.

“My feet already ache, darling. You’re carrying your spoiled princess everywhere tonight, aren’t you?”

Mikey looked at her, a slow, smoldering smirk spreading across his lips. The undisputed boss of Bonten was hopelessly, madly in love—and entirely wrapped around her finger.

“Whatever you want, princess,” Mikey hummed, pulling her tighter against him. “Let’s go show them who rules.”

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @yubiwa.natsumi, thank you darling. I fell in love with this piece!!!

#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano bonten by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 🌌 𝓝𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓷 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 ✨🖤

The coastal wind cut sharp and bitter against the black water, and Yae was trembling. In her stubbornness, she had left her heavy coat behind at the motel, convinced a light sweater, shorts, and a beanie would carry her through the night. She was hopelessly wrong.

“You’re shivering, Mia-chin,” Manjiro murmured against the rush of the breeze.

Before she could invent an excuse, he pulled her flush against his side, sweeping the heavy, oversized hem of his Kantou Manji coat around her shoulders like a cocoon to shut out the freezing air. His arm wrapped securely around her waist, tucking her safe against his chest.

“I’m fine,” she lied, her teeth lightly clicking as she pressed into the warmth of his collar. “Just... taking in the scenery.”

“You’re freezing,” he chuckled, chest vibrating beneath her cheek as emerald and violet ribbons drifted across the stars. “I told you to dress warm, baby. Why didn’t you listen?”

“I didn’t think it would bite like ice,” she mumbled into his shoulder, inhaling his familiar scent. “And I wanted to look pretty tonight, not swallowed by a giant down jacket.”

“So you chose to freeze instead?” Mikey teased softly, his fingers tightening to gather her closer into the shelter of his coat. “You’re ridiculous.”

“The sky is stunning, though,” she whispered, gazing up as the colors rippled overhead. “It was worth it.”
“The sky?”

“Obviously,” Yae said, turning her head, only to find him looking straight at her. “Wait. Why are you staring at me? The lights are up there.”

“I already saw them,” he answered quietly, a tender, faint smile softening his face. “The aurora is nice, but I’d rather look at you. Even with a frozen nose, you’re the only view I care about.”

“You’re hopelessly cheesy,” she laughed softly, cold cheeks burning warm against his chest.

“Only for my favorite.”

Out on the freezing coast, wrapped beneath his coat and held close, the world was quiet, gentle, and warm. 🌠✨

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @yubina.natsumi !

#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano #tokyorevengersmikey by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 🍂 𝓦𝓮 𝓕𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓞𝓬𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 🍁🧡

The golden October sunset washed through the glass, filling Yae’s room with a warm, glowing amber light.
Normally, Manjiro would just let himself in through the front door without asking. Even though she lived alone now, they had grown up side by side for so long that her home was basically his. She was used to hearing his loud footsteps barging in, but this evening, there was no knock at all.

Instead, she glanced up to find him standing right outside her ground floor window, completely still, quietly admiring her through the glass pane.

A fond smile spread across Yae’s face as she dropped what she was doing and leaned forward against the low sill. Even with the cool glass separating them, the distance felt completely nonexistent. Manjiro stepped closer, raising both hands to press his palms flat against the window. His messy blonde hair caught the autumn light, and that soft, gentle grin of his made her chest flutter. Yae raised her own hands, matching his touch palm-to-palm on the other side of the glass.

“The front door is unlocked, you know,” she said, her voice muffled slightly by the glass as her cheeks warmed under his gaze. “What are you doing standing out in the cold?”

Mikey chuckled, his dark eyes softening with that boyish warmth he only ever reserved for her. “I was going to walk inside. But then I saw you sitting there in the sunset, and you looked so pretty I just wanted to stop and look at you first.”

To the rest of the city he was the invincible leader of Toman, but right here at her window, he was simply the boy who held her entire world.

They fell in love in October, and neither of them was ever letting go. 🍁✨

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @vashhas ! thank you!!!!

#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano #mikeysano by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 🥀 𝓕𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓓𝓸𝓰 🔫🍸

The heavy bass from the gang party downstairs vibrated through the floorboards, but inside the dim guest room, the only sound was the cold click of steel against Sanzu’s temple.

He did not flinch. Leaning over the wooden table with an exhausted groan, Haruchiyo stared ahead as the candles flickered beside him.

“Step between Manjiro and me one more time tonight, Haru, and see if I don’t put a hole in your skull,” Yae hissed coldly from behind him.

Sanzu rolled his eyes, his scarred mouth twisting in pure irritation. “Are we really doing this again? You drag me away at gunpoint just because the boss looked at me instead of you?”

“You’ve been hovering over him like a starved dog all night!” she snapped, jealousy burning in her chest.

“Every time my husband tries to pour me a drink or speak to me, you shove another report into his hands just to keep his eyes glued to you!”

“Because he is my king, and some of us actually earn his praise!” Sanzu snarled right back, fanatical obsession dripping from his voice. “You already have his ring and his heart, yet you lose your mind the second he gives me a single scrap of validation!”

She was not going to shoot him, and they both knew it. Though not related by blood, they operated like feral siblings who would burn Tokyo to ash before letting an outsider lay a hand on the other. But when it came to Manjiro’s attention, neither could stand losing.

Yae clicked the safety on and finally lowered the weapon.
Sanzu stood up, smoothing down his pinstriped vest. Seeing how deeply she was fuming, a vicious, mocking smirk spread across his face. He loved getting under her skin.

“Look at you,” he chuckled, leaning in close to taunt her. “Throwing a fit because he found his loyal dog more interesting than his wife tonight. You really are a jealous little bitch, Yae.”

Yae shoved past him toward the door. “Keep barking, Haru.” 🥂💥

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @yubina.natsumi!

#tokyorevengers #bonten #sanzuharuchiyo #haruchiyo by @yaemeia

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[#kpopdemonhuntersoc] 🌸 𝓢𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓤𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓼 ✨💜

High above the mortal world in South Korea, the evening breeze carried the warm glow of twilight lanterns across the open wooden veranda.

Resting peacefully in her soft lavender hanbok, Yaemeia leaned comfortably against Jinu. Spirits and demons were never supposed to cross paths with affection, yet sitting together in the glittering purple sunset, none of the old ancient rules mattered anymore.

Beside them, Derpy rolled around playfully across the floorboards with a huge goofy grin, while little Sussie hopped excitedly near Derpy.

Jinu gently gathered strands of Yae’s long pink hair, slowly braiding it with patient, tender fingers.

“Hold still,” Jinu murmured with a fond chuckle, his sharp eyes softening. “If you keep wiggling around, your braid is going to turn out looking as silly as Derpy.”

Yae let out a sweet giggle, peeking back over her shoulder with a charming pout. “Maybe I just like keeping your hands busy, demon boy.”

A subtle violet blush dusted across Jinu’s cheekbones, his lips parting into the most genuine, adorable smile. Neither of them ever imagined finding this kind of warmth. A tender, blossoming love they never knew existed had quietly taken root between them, turning the twilight into pure magic.

🖼️ Commissioned Art by @yui.keiko0 🌟🌸💖

#jinukpopdemonhunters #jinu #kpopdemonhunters #spiritxdemon by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc | OG] 🎂 𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓑𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓭𝓪𝔂, 𝓚𝓪𝔃𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓪 💛🐯

The crackle of the campfire and the warm string lights illuminated Kazutora’s wide, disbelieving grin.

Ever since Manjiro died, Yaemeia had been trapped in winter. Kazutora had stayed by her side without expecting a single thing in return—content just knowing she was breathing. Yet tonight, for his birthday, she had planned everything: the secluded campsite, the wrapped gifts, and the glowing cake in his hands. Bundled in her cozy sweater with her hair catching the firelight, she looked painfully adorable. He fell even harder for her in that single breath.

“You really did all this for me, Yae?” Kazutora asked, his voice trembling with pure joy. “I don’t even know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything, Tora,” she murmured gently.

Stepping close, Yae rested a hand against his back, rose onto her toes, and pressed a soft, lingering kiss against his cheek.

Kazutora completely short-circuited.

They had never kissed. Not once. Through all the quiet years of being her anchor, an invisible wall had guarded her heart. He only ever wanted her to be okay—so why kiss him now? A dazed, breathless smile broke across his face in sheer shock, his eyes wide in utter disbelief as a heavy blush rushed to his cheeks. His chest hammered violently behind his ribs: Was she finally loving him back?

“Happy birthday, Kazutora,” she whispered against his skin. “Make a wish.”

Still smiling in stunned, wide-eyed awe, his throat tightened with pure emotion. “I think it already came true.” 💛✨

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @esseyro !

#tokyorevengers #kazutorahanemiya #kazutoraxoc #tokyorevengerskazutora by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 🎂 𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓑𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓭𝓪𝔂, 𝓞𝓴𝓪𝓶𝓲

The digital clock beside the bed clicked to 12:01 AM.

September 11th.

Okami had braced herself to spend the start of her thirteenth birthday alone under the dull hum of the IV monitor, assuming Manjiro and Yae wouldn’t show up until visiting hours the next afternoon. Then the heavy hospital door burst open.

Mikey and Yae stumbled inside, chests heaving and faces flushed beet-red after flat-out sprinting up four flights of fire stairs.

“Twelve... zero... one!” Mikey panted, holding the sprinkle-covered cake aloft with a triumphant grin.

“My heart stopped on the third landing, Manjiro!” Yae hissed under her breath, clutching the gift box.

“You took that corner so fast I thought you’d faceplant and smash the cake into the concrete wall! If you had ruined the frosting after we death-glared that receptionist, I would’ve shoved you down the stairs!”

“My grip is good, Yae!” Mikey barked defensively, steadying the cake before turning to his sister. “Happy thirteenth.”

Okami sat bolt upright, eyes wide in disbelief. “Are you two insane?! It’s literally midnight! How are you even in here?!”

“Did you honestly think I’d let my little sister turn thirteen alone?” Mikey scoffed, his breathless voice melting into fiercely protective warmth as he gently lowered the cake onto her lap tray. “Not on my watch.”

“The desk clerk tried telling us visiting hours ended at eight,” Yae smirked, setting the box down. “So we stared her down until she froze, slipped past security, and ran.”

Okami’s shock melted into a sharp, feral Sano smirk. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. You’re officially my favorite, Yae.”

“Hey! I guarded the cake with my life!” Mikey protested, laughing as he aggressively ruffled her blonde hair while Okami swatted his ribs.

Visiting hours were long over, but family came first. 🍰

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @gilbertvalech !
#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano #mikeysano by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] ♨️ 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓶 🕯️🖤

Hidden away in the stone-carved spa grotto of their northern retreat, the rest of the world ceased to exist.
The turquoise thermal pool glowed softly under the warm amber lanterns, sending lazy plumes of steam curling toward the cavern roof. Outside, the northern night was still and cold, but inside their private oasis, the atmosphere was thick with intoxicating heat, quiet intimacy, and unspoken promises.

Resting against the smooth stone ledge, Yaemeia leaned comfortably back into Manjiro’s chest, letting her eyes flutter shut as the tension completely melted from her frame. Draped in his loose robe, Mikey pulled her flush against him, slipping his arms possessively around her waist.

He nuzzled into the sensitive crook of her neck, inhaling deeply before pressing a slow, warm kiss against her skin that sent a shiver straight down her spine. The ruthless underworld boss had stripped away all his defenses, leaving only a man completely captivated by his wife.

“You smell like sweet cherry blossoms,” Mikey murmured against her skin, his raspy whisper vibrating along her collarbone. “It drives me crazy.”

A sultry, contented smile touched her lips as she tilted her head back against his shoulder, sinking deeper into his warmth. “Does it, darling?” she whispered softly, her hand gently stroking over his knuckles. “Good. You’re not supposed to be thinking about anything else.”

“I never do,” he breathed, his grip tightening as he pressed another lingering kiss just beneath her jaw. “You’re all I care about. I love you.”

Surrounded by the gentle lap of warm water and the golden haze of the lanterns, every shadow faded—leaving only skin against skin, slow heartbeats, and unconditional love. 🖤✨

#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano #bonten by @yaemeia

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[#tokyorevengersoc] 🍣 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓮𝔂 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓱 - 𝓘𝔃𝓪𝓴𝓪𝔂𝓪 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓻𝓸𝓽 🏮✨

Tucked into a cozy wooden booth in the backstreets of Tokyo, the table was overflowing with fresh salmon nigiri, crispy rolls, and cold Ramune. But instead of letting them eat in peace, Manjiro had fully entered his post-training, food-crazed state of mind.

Hovering his chopsticks over the platter, he looked at Yaemeia with dead serious eyes.

“Hey, Mia-chin.”

“What, Manjiro?”

“Do you think if I swallow twenty pieces of salmon nigiri at the exact same time without chewing, I’ll turn into a shark?”

Yae paused with her chopsticks mid-air, staring at him in complete disbelief. “Please do not choke on raw fish in a public restaurant, Manjiro.”

“I’m being serious. It’s basic science,” Mikey insisted, leaning across the table with a smug, self-satisfied grin. “Fish live in water. Water is zero calories. Therefore, this entire sushi boat is basically just hydration, which means I haven’t technically eaten dinner yet, so you have to buy me dorayaki after this.”

“That is quite literally the single stupidest thing that has ever come out of your mouth.”

“Don’t disrespect my intellect,” Mikey pouted, grabbing a massive specialty roll with his chopsticks and waving it inches from her face. “Open your mouth. Say ‘ahh’ right now, or I’m declaring martial law on the spicy tuna.”

“If you drop soy sauce on my top, I’m taking your dorayaki,” Yae warned, narrowing her golden eyes playfully.

Mikey gasped, pulling the bottle dramatically against his chest like a threatened child. “You wouldn’t dare. That’s a war crime!”

Watching him grumble and aggressively shove two giant nigiri into his cheeks at once, Yae couldn’t help but laugh into her hand. Out on the streets, people feared the invincible Mikey—but right here in Tokyo, he was just her ridiculous, lovable idiot.

🎨 Commissioned Artwork by @nyxhxtx, thank you!!!! The food looks so eatable

#tokyorevengers #mikeyxoc #manjirosano #tokyorevengersoc by @yaemeia

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