Mikey X Reader X Draken - Tumblr Posts

When someone shows up at your door asking about your neighbors, you prove that you’re no snitch.

Mikey x reader x Draken" It's a lot of unnecessary plot until there's pron - this is me being self indulgent word count: 5.3k

TW / CW // strong language, violence, blood, alcohol consumption, guns, tummy bulge, vaginal penetration, threesome, double penetration, sloppy seconds lmao, a little fxngering, praise, fillllled up, unedited

It’s not like you know them well or anything. They live two doors down from you on the 8th floor. You’ve interacted with them, had small talk in the hallway. They seem nice enough- though someone told you not to get involved with them… you can make that decision on your own.

The last time you interacted with the two men was a week ago; you had made too many scones so you gave them some. You aren’t bffs or anything but you’re definitely not their enemy.

There’s a loud knock at your door and you groan. It’s 8:24 am and you haven’t even gotten out of bed. The knocking gets louder and more aggressive so you slip on a robe to cover your lacy panties and bare breasts.

The knocking continues as you approach the door and you yell, “Calm your tits! I’m coming!”

The knocking ceases and you finally open up the door just slightly to see the annoying dipwad who woke you up.

“Can I help you?” He’s huge, tall and muscular with a scar right down the middle of his face. His head is shaved and tattoos are all over his body, they look like they were done in prison.

He pushes the door open all the way and you stumble back. “You y/n?”

You cross your arms and can feel your hackles stand on end. “Last I heard of, yeah.”

He doesn’t ask for permission before he enters and shuts the door behind him, “Please, have a seat.”

Does he think this is his house? Asking you to have a seat in your own place? He really is pushing it. But you’re not in the mood to argue so you sit down on a bar stool at the island of your kitchen.

You urge him to say what he has to say with a simple look. You’re not even sure how he fit all of that muscle into a shirt, the seems look like they’re about to burst. This man means business.

He stands in the middle of the room and examines you. “I have a few questions for you. I advise that you answer truthfully, doll.”

What a horrid pet name to roll off of his tongue. But you don’t say anything, nodding your head and crossing your arms again.

“Have you heard of a Sano Manjiro?” His voice is gruff and deeper now.

Isn’t that your neighbor a few doors down? He said his name is Mikey but you accidentally received some of his mail and it was addressed to a Sano.

“Never heard of them.”

He furrows his brows and takes a step forward. “Ever heard of a Invincible Mikey?” His eyes narrow as if sleuthing for lies.

Sadly for him, you’re no stranger to delinquents and gangsters. “Who hasn’t? Don’t know him personally.”

Even people who aren’t involved in this dangerous world have at least heard of the legendary Invincible Mikey. Is that really the sweet Mikey who lives in the same building?

He leans forward, placing a hand on the counter but you don’t back up. You won’t show any fear to him.

“Heard of a Draken?” He growls.

You hate to admit it but with his face in yours your body tries to tremble, but you refuse. “Strange name, can’t say I have.”

His face gets closer to yours so you can feel his brush fan over you. But you won’t back down. You look him in the eye with a cold look but unmoved expression.

He places his other hand on your shoulder and frowns, “Lyin’s a bad look for a pretty girl.” His hand squeezes your shoulder, your flesh and muscles screaming for help. “I’ll give you one more chance.”

He doesn’t fight you when you brush him off and jump off of the stool. You grab a lighter from the counter and the sweet tobacco scented candle.

You walk around to the other side of the counter and light the candle. “Isn’t tobacco a lovely smell?”

You place the lighter back on the counter and look the man in the eyes, “Would you like to smell it?”

You grip the candle in your hand tightly and lob it at the intruder. It smashes against his head and falls to the ground, shattering and melted wax spreading across the floor.

He rubs his head tenderly as if he didn’t just get a concussion worthy throw at him. “Smells good. But I know what will smell better.”

His hands fall to his sides and he grins, “Your blood.”

He lunges over the counter with ease and you make a run for it. You’re sure he didn’t lock the front door so it shouldn’t take any time to get out. You sprint towards the door and throw it open, it slams against the wall.

But instead of making it to the hall, you run into someone’s chest and stumble back.

The tall blonde man opens his mouth to say something but is cut off. You turn your head to see the intruder throw a lamp across the room. You duck and hold your head for protection.

The lamp smashes into the man’s face and he grabs it before it can fall. He’s furious. “We were just stopping by to see what all the noise was.”

Another man with black hair pushes past him and peeks inside.

“But then I get hit in the face with a lamp. I’m kinda pissed.”

You move out of the way as your two neighbors storm into the apartment. The shorter one leans down and helps you to your feet.

The intruder grins once again and guffaws, “Lyin’ bitch.” He wipes a small bead of sweat and blood from his head. “I knew you knew these assholes.”

Mikey looks to your face and examines your annoyed look. There’s an attacker in your home and you just seem inconvenienced. There’s more to his neighbor than he thought.

He brushes a strand of his black hair from his face and smiles at you. “You want some tea? I have some that’s imported from India.”

You hesitate and point towards Draken that’s beating the absolute shit out of the intruder. “What about Draken?” You ask.

He chuckles and pats your arm, “Does he look like he needs help?”

You shake your head. He pushes you towards the door, “Then come on, he’ll be fine.”

Your mysterious neighbor invites you into his home, letting you settle in to his couch. He puts a kettle on the stove and turns on the fire.

Despite having the same architectural layout of the apartment, it looks so much different than yours. Yours is bright with your white and light blue walls. You have sheer curtains that allow the sun to shine in on your modernish set up. Your white couch and glass coffee table give it a bit of an adult look.

But there’s is much different. The walls are painted a light grey- not too dark. There are black out curtains on the window but they’re drawn at the moment. Their couch is a beat up leather brown with some grey pillows. The coffee table is a dark wooden one with empty energy drinks, beer cans, and candy wrappers. It reminds you of a teenage boy’s room.

Mikey pours some boiling water in a mug, steeping some of his gifted tea in it. You take the mug from him gratefully and bask in the smell of the dark tea. It’s rather cold today, it should snow soon. So a nice cup of tea while cuddled up on the couch is heavenly.

The man sits down a foot from you and crosses his legs. “Wanna tell me what happened?”

You take a sip of the tea and relish in the feeling of the hot liquid traveling through your body. You set it down on the coffee table and sigh, “I have no fucking idea to be honest.”

You sit back and move to cross your legs until you realize you’re still wearing this skimpy robe. Mikey notices your discomfort and excuses himself. He comes back with a large t shirt and offers it to you.

“Turn around so I can put it on.” He nods and you slip off your robe and slip the shirt on.

Finally you settle into the couch with your legs crossed and a blanket draped over your lap. You open your mouth to speak but then the door opens.

Mikey looks over his shoulder to his friend and beckons him over. Draken shuts the door and placed his shoes at the entrance. There’s a small cut on his nose where he was hit by the lamp but besides that he’s unscathed. And you bet that the small blood splatter on his shirt isn’t his.

Draken sighs and flops down into the matching leather chair. “You won’t see him again.” He rests his arm on the side of the chair, “I’m sorry for the trouble.”

You shake your head, “No, thank you for your help.”

“So tell us what happened.” Mikey says again.

You clear your throat and rub your shoulder tenderly. “I woke up cause he was pounding on the door like a fucking ape. And I opened the door, he pushed through and tried to corner me.”

Draken interrupts, “Did he do anything to you?”

“All he did was vice grip my shoulder. But he’s definitely a little dim so fighting back wasn’t too hard.” You brush a hand through your hair, “I threw a candle at him and then ran for the door and you were there.”

Mikey follows up with, “Did he say anything?”

You hum, “Ah, oh yeah. He was looking for you guys I think. I told him I didn’t know you. He didn’t believe me.”

Draken narrows his eyes at you, “So he threatened you but you denied knowing us?”

You pick up your mug from the table and nod, “Yeah, I know things can get messy when information starts to leak. I wasn’t gonna do that to you guys.” You bring your lips to the mug, “I wouldn’t snitch on my nice neighbors.”

They both seem to be dumbfounded as you take another sip from your tea. They share a look that says more than words. You’re not particularly interested though, you’d rather go home and go back to bed.

You place the mug down on the table and stand up, grabbing your robe from the side of the sofa. “Thank you so much for your help. I will bring you some baked goods as thanks.” You begin walking towards the door, “I’ll wash and return your shirt as well.”

But you don’t get far, a hand grabs your wrist and you’re yanked back a little bit. You look to Draken and seem to get lost in his eyes.

“Actually- you might want to wait a little bit.” He says.

You turn towards him and raise an eyebrow, “And why is that?”

Mikey answers for him, “You probably don’t want to be caught in a bloody apartment. Someone’s coming to clean it.”

Bloody apartment? Damn these men really mean business. You haven’t been involved in the delinquent scene since you were in middle and high school. It’s somewhat jarring after all these years even though you wouldn’t have been fazed when you were younger.

But how did this lead to your close friendship with the men? I suppose it makes sense. After them possibly saving your life, the least you could do was offer your friendship and baked goods. You spent a lot of time in their apartment and they spent a lot of time in yours. It’s become some kind of ‘besties’ situation. You definitely don’t mind though.

It’s comforting knowing that you’ll always be safe despite the dangers they bring. You never question them when they have to go to ‘work’ and that’s perfectly fine for the three of you.

You’ve met their friends and they all seem kind hearted as well. Just a good group of bad guys.

You get a notification from the Groupchat.

Dracunt 🐱

Nobu’s 2nite?

Sent at 2:32 pm

Nobu’s is a great bar nearby that’s a bit underground. It’s never too crowded and has a really inviting atmosphere.

Mikeyyy🐹

I’m down

Sent at 2:33 pm

You don’t see why not.

You

What time?

Seen at 2:33 pm

Dracunt🐱

8- b there or b 🌅

Sent at 2:33 pm

Mikeyyy🐹

Or be sunset??

Sent at 2:34 pm

Dracunt 🐱

Or be square dipshit

Sent at 2:34 pm

They’re both idiots and you’ve grown to love them. But you have to keep reminding yourself, they’re dangerous idiots.

For the rest of the day you have to do some work… You tip tap away on your laptop and send boring, passive-aggressive emails.

‘Per my last email’

That should get your point across.

Finally you finish up with work and decide to get dressed. You won’t dress up too fancy or anything, it’s just a night out with the boys. You put on some tight skinny jeans and a crop top that says ‘give momma a moment’. And you have some fancy looking sneakers to finish up the look.

You grab all of the essentials, shoving them into your pockets and grab the bomber jacket that the boys gave you. A special jacket from ‘work’. You’re completely fine with representing them anyway. You would never know that it was a way of them marking you as yours.

It’s pretty quiet tonight, a chilly Thursday night that makes the tip of your nose cold. The bar isn’t too far from your place so you walk the twenty minutes.

You find the alley that the bar is in and open up the traditional Japanese sliding door to the building. You close it behind you and look around. Seems like they’re not here yet. Might as well grab a drink while you wait. There’s only one other person so you choose your favorite table.

You sit on the floor and order some hot sake and green tea. While you call this place a bar, it’s really a noodle shop- but no one calls it that.

You pour yourself some sake into the small cup and gulp it down. You make a face at the strong tasting alcohol and have a sip of your tea.

Wow, it’s already 8:30 pm and they’re not here yet. Wonder what’s keeping them up? You check your phone and see that there are no new messages.

Something taps the back of your head. You lay your head back, preparing to see Mikey and Draken. But no. It’s him.

The intruder from almost a year ago. A gun is pointed at your face and he’s grimacing. You know that reacting will make things worse so despite wanting to scream and run, you stare blankly at the man.

“Have a seat.” You mock.

But he doesn’t respond, he sits across from you and keeps his gun pointed at your head.

Fuck. What the fuck.

You clear your throat and pour another cup for yourself. “What is it? Do you want sex? Money?”

You swallow the lump forming in your throat that’s making it hard to breathe.

He keeps his gun trained on you. “I want information.”

You nod and gulp down your third cup of sake. You’re gonna need a lot more to drink to deal with this shit. Of course you had to be friends with the two most hated men.

“Ask and you shall receive.” You pour another.

Your calmness and lack of reaction seems to be making him angry. You do know that he could kill you at any moment right? Are you stupid?

“Tell me about Mikey.” He demands.

You lean back while swirling the sake in your small cup. “Ah well…” you sip on the hot alcohol. “He loves sweets and chocolates. But he hates white chocolate and dark chocolate. White chocolate is gross and dark chocolate isn’t sweet en-“

He bangs his fist on the table and you flinch. “I’m not playing. This isn’t a fucking game. I will kill you.”

Yup, definitely need another. You gulp this one down but you can’t even taste it at this point. “Well, then you need to be more specific. It’s a rather broad question.”

He tightens his grip on the gun and you try not to notice.

“Tell me what makes him weak and his blind spots.”

Ah, he’s going to kill him. He’s brought a gun to a fist fight. You drink some of your green tea and think for a moment. A feeling of a pleasurable dizziness and fuzziness washes over you.

Your words are somewhat slurred and mumbled but you manage to speak. “Pretty cowardly to bring a gun to interrogate a defenseless woman.”

He pulls the safety lock on the gun, “I’m not here for my ego, I’m here to do a job.”

You nod and look around the room, it seems to be wavering. You can’t lie when you say you enjoy this feeling.

He yells out in frustration and leans over the table, pressing the barrel of the gun against your forehead. “Are you suicidal or something? Or are you just fucking stupid?!”

You take a close look at his face and notice something quite obvious. He has another long and deeper scar going across his face.

You giggle and shake your head, “Looks like Draken beat your ass good.”

“YOU BITCH!”

The gun goes off and you squeeze your eyes shut. You fall backwards and gasp for air. Are you dead? Is this it?

No. You aren’t even scathed. Just traumatized. You look up and see a bullet hole in the ceiling. The man is laying on the ground gasping pathetically. Above him stands Mikey. Mikey with one foot on his throat and the other on the wrist that’s connected to the hand holding the gun.

Draken moves behind you and slips his arms under your armpits, he pulls you up and leans you against him.

He holds you tightly to make sure you don’t fall or stumble. “Sorry we’re late. We ran into some friends.”

You try to make sense of what’s going on and look around frantically.

Mikey digs his heel into the mans throat and he gurgles something out.

“Your friends made us late for drinks with y/n.” Mikey spits. “That cannot be forgiven.”

Draken drags you out of the shop and sits you down on a bench. He squats down and looks at your glazed over eyes.

He chuckles and shakes his head, “Looks like you had drinks without us.”

You smile and nod, “Drinks and a rendezvous with a cuck.”

Draken laughs out loud at your comment and reaches his hand up to pat your head. “Come on, let’s go home.”

“What about Mikey?” You ask.

Draken helps you to your feet and wrap an arm around your waist to help you walk. “Does he look like he needs help?”

Draken walks you to his bike and puts you on the back. Luckily his bike has an actual seat in the back so your drunk self can not fall off. He puts your helmet on for you and hops on.

“If you feel like you’re going to fall, hold onto me. Okay?”

“Okay!”

After parking his bike, Draken practically carries you to the elevator of the building and to his apartment. He sets you down gently on his couch and sighs. Sometimes you really worry him.

By now you’ve sobered up some, but not much, not enough.

Draken goes to his room and grabs a t shirt and some of his boxers. He comes back to the living room to get you changed.

This isn’t the first time he’s helped you change when you were drunk. He makes you take your shirt and bra off so he can put his shirt on you. Then he commands you to take off your pants and panties and hands you his boxers while looking the other way.

Finally he picks you up from your spot and carries you to the bedroom, laying you down on his bed. He ticks you in and sits next to you.

“Draken.” You say.

He hums so you know he’s listening.

“You don’t work in finance, do you?”

He chuckles and placed his hand on your head. “No, we don’t.”

You nod and snuggle further into the sheets, ready to pass out.

Draken watches you as your chest rises and falls rhythmically. Your calm sleeping face that's warm to the touch, warmer than usual because of your alcohol consumption.

You're just so cute. So perfect. How did he find someone that is so loyal, kind, brave, and beautiful? It baffles him. He doesn't deserve this...

Hesitantly, he leans down until he can feel your breath. So perfect... He touches your lips with his own, as if trying to figure out if they're real. Oh they're real alright. He presses his lips against yours and flicks his tongue across the soft flesh. He savors the taste of your lips, tasting like alcohol and... fear.

Your eyes flutter open and in front of you is him. Why does this feel right? You part your lips slightly and he dives in. His tongue presses against yours and swipes across your teeth. You lean into his kiss and wrap your arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around your back and pulls you up against him.

You push your tongue into his mouth and he sucks on it. It feels so good. Your tongue has completely surrendered, and so has the rest of your body.

He shifts so he's sitting with his back against the headboard and positions you on his lap. He moves so smoothly that you barely even notice you've changed positions.

Oh fuck. He can feel the heat and wetness of your core through the boxers you're wearing. It leaves a wet spot on his thin pants, seeping through to his skin. He can't help but wriggle out of his pants, so he can feel your warmth better. He tugs at your boxers and you comply, he helps you take them off and he throws them to the floor.

Instinctively you grind against him. His dick strains against his boxers and begs to be freed from its constraints. Your slick folds rubbing against his clothed dick is the last straw for him. He pulls his dick out and it springs up.

You marvel at his size. He's super long, but not super thick. The tip of his dick is throbbing and you can see the veins bulging.

He grabs you by your waist and lifts you up. "I'm sorry babe, I can't wait anymore."

You put a hand on his chest and take the initiative to sink down onto him. His dick presses against your hole and you whine, whine with need and lust. You can't wait either. You press yourself onto him, hissing at the sudden and quick stretch. But you don't take your time. You slide all the way down until your pussy is flush against him.

The tip of his dick presses against your cervix and despite the pain you want him deeper. You try to bounce on him but he holds you down.

"Slow down baby, slow down." He whispers through gritted teeth.

He looks down and sees something that makes him impossibly harder. He presses his hand against your tummy, feeling his dick bulging inside of you. The weird feeling makes you squirm and you cry out desperately.

You try to move again but he keeps you in place with one hand. He continues gawking at his dick bulging inside of you. "You're taking me so well baby. You're so good for me."

You can't help but cry out at the lack of friction, "please please please!" You grip some tufts of his hair and pull, "I need you now..." you huff out.

So perfect, so perfect for him. He raises your hips up some and mewl at the loss of some of his length. But he doesn't make you wait long, he fucks up into you and the dragging of his cock inside of you is mind numbing.

You throw your head back and moan, being fucked like a toy by Draken. Each of his thrusts builds up the knot forming inside of you. You can't help but moan out, being so loud that the whole building could hear you.

He's entranced by the bulge of his dick inside of you with each of his thrusts. Knowing that you're so full up of him.

Your toes begin to curl and your legs shake. Draken holds your hips tighter and speeds up, "That's it... cum all over my cock."

As if his words are the key to your orgasm, your pussy spasms around him, sucking him in as your juices pour out all over him. This sends him over the edge, he holds you down on his cock and thrusts up into you. His dick presses against your cervix and you can feel his dick pulse as he releases inside you.

Being filled up by him is mind numbing, you feel fuzzy. He lifts you from his dick, and his cum trails down your thighs. You shiver at the feeling of his leaking juices and the new sense of emptiness.

You already miss it, wanting more now.

"My turn."

You turn your head as Draken sets you down on the bed. Leaning against the doorframe is Mikey. That's embarrassing... You cover your leaking pussy with your shirt and feel your face heat up like a fire.

"Mikey! I'm sorry you saw that!" Despite your still somewhat drunken state, you can understand the situation you're in.

But he does something unexpected, he laughs. He approaches the bed and you squeeze your legs together. What is happening??

There's no time to react when he pushes you back down on the bed and spreads your legs open with his hands. You squeak out and try to fight back but Draken shushes you.

"Come on, we're just having a look at your pretty pussy." He coos.

Only somewhat, you relax in Mikey's hands but you cover your face with your arms. The two men look at your pussy intently, both feeling themselves become hard.

Mikey presses two fingers against your clit and you twitch. "So pretty filled up with Ken's cum. Did it feel good?"

You don't answer, far too embarrassed to say anything. His fingers press inside of you suddenly and you squeak out, "Yes!"

Mikey pulls his fingers from inside of you and examines it. He's so quick and rough with each of his movements. He shoves his fingers between your lips and you gag at the sudden intrusion.

"Lick up Ken's cum like a good girl." He says. You don't argue with him, but just do as he says.

After he's sure that all of his friend's cum is cleaned off, he retracts his hand.

He wiggles out of his pants and climbs up on the bed between your legs. "Are you gonna be a good girl for me too?"

Is he- is he going to fuck you? He pulls his dick from his boxers and slides it up and down your folds. You twitch underneath him and cover your face again.

"I can't hear you." He states.

You nod vigorously and feel his dick line up with your seeping hole. "Use your words like a big girl."

"Y- yes..."

That's all it took. He presses inside of you with one thrust and you cry out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He's not as long as Draken but he's much thicker. You wiggle against him, begging for him to move.

He grabs your cheeks with his hand and you move your hands from your face to look at him. "I told you to use your words. You have to ask before you move."

He looks at your squirming, pathetic figure underneath him. The feeling of his dick inside of you, so different from Draken's is driving you crazy.

"Please! Please! Just fuck me Mikey!" You yell out.

He grabs your legs and puts them over his shoulder, this way he can get deeper inside of you.

Similar to Draken, he's relentless. He fucks Draken's cum deep inside of you, mixing it with his own precum. You grip the sheets and cry out. You've never felt so good.

Again, that knot builds up and you can't control it. You're about to orgasm but Mikey suddenly stops. "Didn't I tell you to ask for things?"

You yell out in frustration, "Fuck Mikey! Fuck! Can I please cum? Please!"

He grants you your wish by picking up his relentless speed and this orgasm only rakes through your body even harder than the last. Your eyes roll back and your vision goes white. Your whole body trembles with pure, undiluted pleasure.

Mikey follows not long after. He begins spurting his hot cum inside of you, filling you up impossibly. There's no way you could ever feel fuller than this. He fucks his and Draken's cum into you until he feels himself go soft.

He pulls out of you and your legs drop to the bed. He calls over his shoulder, "Look at her now Ken."

Draken does as told, and his already hard dick turns harder. It's like a waterfall of their juices, pooling onto the bed in a big puddle.

Mikey pulls you from the bed, holding you up in his arms. Now the mixture of their cum leaks onto the floor from your legs. You're too weak to even hold yourself up.

"Hey Ken." Mikey calls out.

Draken comes closer, pulling your shirt up to get a better look at your ass. "Yeah?"

Mikey grins like a fool, "Don't you think our girl deserves a reward for being so good?"

Draken licks his lips and nods, "Definitely."

They're already on the same page but you're dazed off in your fucked-out state. They both line themselves up with your cunt and Draken holds their dicks together. Mikey holds you open as much as he can with the hand not wrapped around your back.

At the same time, they push into your hole and you can't help the scream that escapes you. Only their tips are in but it burns so badly. Slowly they push you down further onto their cocks. You grip Mikey's shoulder and fat tears roll down your cheeks.

Mikey shushes you and rubs your back, "You're being so good, just a little more." He assures.

All you can do is let them manhandle you, inch by inch stretching your pussy. Finally they both bottom out in you, stretching you out so much that it burns like hell.

Draken peppers the back of your neck in kisses, "We're gonna move now, mkay'?"

You nod weakly and surrender yourself to them. Slowly they pull out of you just a little before fucking back up into you. You grit your teeth at the pain of them stretching you so much but that pain is no match for the oncoming pleasure.

They match each other's pace, speeding up slowly. You gurgle out something resembling moans and find that you can't say any words. Their dicks rubbing against each other adds to their own pleasure and the incredible clench of your pussy around them.

They pick up the pace until your just bobbing up and down on their dicks with no control. Mikey doesn't stop you this time when you orgasm, letting you fall back onto Draken's chest.

There's no way either of them could hold out any longer. Almost perfectly in sync, they release inside you. Their cum warms and fills your insides, stuffed in by both of their cocks.

Mikey pulls out first and you can hear their cum fall on the ground with a wet splat. Draken pulls out but holds you in his arms. It's as if someone just poured an entire bottle of water down your thighs.

Mikey examines the puddle on the floor and looks back up at Draken. "She's definitely ours now."

Draken chuckles and brushes a hand through your hair, "Our good cum slut."

Something that I just think is so cute, is being in a poly with Mikey and Draken, but specifically, play-fighting with Manjiro as Draken watches. I just think it'd be so funny too go up to Mikey as him and Draken are talking and casually throw in that you could beat Mikey in a fight. The look on both of their faces would be utterly hilarious, and Draken would egg it on, stating that you could definitely beat Mikey in a fight. There'd be an obvious struggle on your end, I mean, come on, it's Mikey. Draken himself, isn't able too beat Mikey in a fight, so... what makes you think you possibly could? But, with Mikey, he likes the struggle, the adrenaline that a fight gives him, the high that his brain goes through as he holds you down. Now, don't get too mistaken, you're not a challenge for Mikey, he knows that, Draken knows that and.. hopefully you know that, yes?

If I’m being honest, literally all of them. You write Mikey and Hanma so well.

But if I’m gonna go deeper with it….it was the tiny blurb about being in a poly with Draken and Mikey. Im always desperately searching for Fics about it but can almost never find any…..and the idea of play fighting with Mikey while Ken watches has me HOT. You know damn well you couldn’t beat Mikey in a fight even if you tried but there’s something about watching you struggle while Mikey forces you into a submission lock..the animalistic look on Mikey’s face because his ego is through the roof…has Draken feeling a little hot under his collar as well.

AAAHH I COULD GO ON BUT I WANT TO WAIT TO PROPERLY REQUEST IT 🙏🙏

Honestly, I feel you on this. I think a Mikey and Draken poly would be such an amazing relationship, plus it's one of the polys that are very non-toxic. But I also feel this way with like, a Mikey and Baji poly, which I'd love too write. But yeah, literally no one could beat Mikey in a fight, and all three of you know this but I feel like it'd be one of the quickest ways too wind Mikey up. Because, he literally has the tittle of "The Invincible Mikey." Also, some people forget that he's literally a prodigy in martial arts, no one's beating that.

I just like the thought of egging Mikey on though, like when girls tell their boyfriends, "I'm stronger then you" just so they can get pinned down. Draken knows what you're doing, but Mikey... he genuinely thinks that you think you're stronger then him and he has no problem proving you wrong. I'd like too think that Draken loves watching you two play-fight, he loves the both of you so much and it's fun for him too watch Mikey pin you down, and while Mikey has you pinned down, smirking in your face. You just look over to Draken and give him those big eyes with a plead of, "Ken can you please help.." with the cutest little pout and Draken just laughs and shakes his head. Telling you, "Sorry pretty girl, but you got yourself into this mess, now get out of it." He knows damn well that you can't get out of your own little mess, Mikey has your arms above your head and he's mocking with the, "ah ah, he can't help you baby.. c'mon I thought you said you were stronger then me, I'm not even trying." And it's true, Mikey's not trying, at all. He's just so strong and tbh Draken couldn't help you even if he wanted too, your on your own silly girl.

I love it. Thank you for doing that

Hi, if this is ok with you. Can you do a Mikey x tomboy fem reader x Draken please. Where Mikey and Draken likes/have a crush on the same girl who is part of the Toman gang. She is a kind, sweet, and clumsy tomboy girl who is raised by a military family. Who loves to draw and read. But if you piss her off or mess with her family/friends, you mess with the wrong girl, and she becomes scary scary, just like her military family members. If you don't want to do this, I understand. Ignore this requests and delete it. I hope you had a lovely weekend.

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆

alpha! mikey x omega! reader x alpha! draken

— their reaction to a tomboy omega s/o

my masterlist : ☆

(I really hope it's close to what you had imagined, sorry for keeping you waiting as well!!)

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ALPHA! MIKEY & ALPHA! DRAKEN

born and raised in not only an alpha household, but a military one at that, you've often had to accommodate yourself to fit the standards of your family members.

harsh trainings, raw discussions and discipline were often made use of during your childhood. your father wished for your brothers to remain under the strictness they had during their period in the army.

you, being the youngest, often wanted to join in and imitate your siblings. despite your father being more indulgent with you, you still were raised the same way as alphas, this explains your personality one would find inappropriate for an omega.

your family always was extremely supportive of whoever you wished to become, scaring off judgemental stares and remarks about their only omega.

their time at the army probably had strengthened their instincts, being more aware and protective, especially when it came to you. the basic essence of a soldier is precisely to defend and shield the 'weaker' ; this is precisely why you never had any issues regarding your safety and well being. but it somehow also became an obstacle in your love life.

befriending mikey and draken was all too natural for the three of you. you guys met during your childhood when none of you had any concrete ideas of your second gender. you had similar personalities and a common interest for fights and getting in trouble, and that was all you needed to start hanging out together.

even after you presented as an omega, they never once turned themselves away from you, and you kept your position as a division captain. you knew very well how to fight, having received a specialised training from your father. you even joined mikey's during his own sessions when you had the time. overall, everyone knew what you were capable of and never doubted your competence : a horde of alphas having no objections following you as their captain.

mikey and draken didn't fall in love with you at first sight. it came gradually, a growing warm feeling, letting them know you were much more than a comrade they could fight alongside of.

getting to know you better was the starting point. to think your tough appearance wasn't all that you were really surprised them. by inviting themselves at your place, they realized you were much sweeter than what you let others see and not expecting you to be this open to the cuddles of your family, even letting out soft purrs of content!

what a shock it was for them to witness that. it's like reality hit them for the first time and they finally saw you as a strong omega and not simply a friend who acted so much like an alpha. you just didn't fit the usual standards society set for omegas, it didn't mean you weren't affected by your instincts.

you clumsily poured tea for them, dropping a few on the table and laughing awkwardly at your lack of delicacy. you were cute, and smelled good. you seemed much more relaxed in the familiarity of your home and mikey and draken breathes in your fruity scent you usually suppressed outside.

you even started patching them up, expertly taking care of their bruises and cuts : you could thank your experience as a 'nurse' alongside your brothers who tended to often come back with wounds.

that was such a contrast to the way they originally knew you. but upon meeting your two brothers and father, they understood where this behavior came from.

you weren't as scary as them, but they knew you got that fierce and mettle mind by living with three other alphas. that's probably why you also got along so well with the rest of the gang.

mikey wasn't one to be intimidated easily, but he recognized they weren't to be underestimated and should a problem arise, your family would easily be able to back you up.

draken introduced himself politely, mikey following along. they watched as you happily discussed with one of your brother, totally lost in the moment, unaware of your surroundings, so unusual of you who is always so watchful.

mikey loved that sight of you. knowing you let yourself relax in his presence meant a lot. as he watched you play with your fingers, he wanted nothing more than to take your calloused hands in his and act more gentle than he usually is. feeling you in ways that were still foreign for him : you awoken a side of him he wasn't familiar with.

discovering you outside of gang meetings and fights with rivals somehow was like a privilege. not many could brag about seeing you being this vulnerable.

as for draken, your entire personality seemed to be a mystery he only knew very little of. he liked that you never let people look down on you for being an omega, that you always stood up for yourself and your loved ones.

discovering that, deep down, you actually had a more adorable side to you made his heart melt. watching you read with furrowed brows because of how focused you are, is a sight he'll never get tired of. you look so different, so kind and delicate.

they sometimes wish you'll just rely on them more. allow yourself to soften and show them more of that gentle side you conceal more than once.

however, that distinction between your division captain and your at-home self, attracted them to learn more about you to the point they can't get enough of your presence.

they won't treat you like a normal friend anymore, you'll notice it soon enough. they know you can defend yourself just fine but they just desire to spend more time with you.

there's like a mutual understanding between the both of them to work hand in hand to win you over. they were together since childhood and somehow always shared everything. it wasn't a problem. and considering how each of them was enamored of you, to reach an agreement as to who would and who wouldn't court you was impossible.

it started with simply giving their jackets when yours suddenly went missing, their names along with their scents clinging on you for a long time as a clever warning for others. they shared their food, enjoying the cute face of satisfaction you showed.

it was subtle attentions, but you appreciated them nonetheless.

draken would gift you stuff he knows you'll like. he noticed how you had a colouring book on your desk back at your place and bought you new pens.

they'll progressively get more possessive of you, not allowing members to stand to close to you. and not wanting to embarrass you, they'll just call you over as if they have something important to tell you, only for mikey to ask for you and draken to go get him food, or any other excuse the both of them found. or they'll simply throw menacing glares their directions. new members often overstep and try courting you when they still don't know your position : mikey and draken won't hesitate to make of them poor souls a great example as to why you're definitely not an omega to be courted.

if they take you out on a date, you'll be back on time, per your father's orders. although they assured you'll be completely safe with them, mikey, and especially draken, don't want to leave a bad impression on your family.

as for mikey, he would still respect your boundaries, understanding you don't have to be constantly protected like other omegas do. he instead admires your independence and strong willed nature. he'll want to test how strong you are by proposing games and activity to compare your strength, and teases you when you loose to the both of them.

after all they're still alphas and you're smaller and weaker than them. there are very few people who could claim to be able to defeat this duo. this power difference strengthens their instinctive need to look after you.

still, they'll feel proud when you defend the honour of the gang, but won't hesitate to butt in whenever it's going too far and you risk injuring yourself.

their crush for you is still growing rapidly, they only don't take it further in fear for you to leave them : you tend to shield your emotions sometimes. you learned not to show them too much, unconsciously or not.

they'll keep going with their light displays of affection and hope to see things escalate even more naturally in the future.

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I don't know if you write poly, but if you do, could you write a poly Draken and Mikey with a bunch of fluff pls?

Thx regardless, have a good day <3

Note: I've never written poly before but this sounded fun so I tried it out!

Warnings: n/a

Characters involved: Draken and Mikey

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

They were fighting again.

The sight made you scoff as you watched Draken pin Mikey to the floor, noticing how the shorter boy was quick to make the other tumble to the ground with him.

It was only when the two of them began wrestling each other that you finally decided to intervene, not wanting to ruin your bedroom because of their petty fights.

"You know what, on second thought, I don't want any cuddles."

The sound of your voice made their fight instantly dissolve, however, it came at the price of both of them joining forces against you.

"What do you mean you don't want cuddles?"

"You're the one who said you were tired!"

While Draken sounded more understanding and ready to resolve the situation, just like he always did, Mikey was more annoyed and dramatic, making the taller blond kick him in an attempt to shut him up.

However, you were quick to intervene before Mikey could retaliate with a hit of his own.

"Yeah tired of your fights."

You were too preoccupied laughing at their confused faces to notice the look the two shared at your words, but even if you had you couldn't have stopped them from jumping onto your bed and pinning you down.

"Oh yeah?"

While Mikey sat on your stomach and mocked you with the question Draken was quick to pin your arms down, ensuring you couldn't escape them.

"Mikey get off, you're heavy!"

He pouted at your words, but remained still even as he dramatically held his chest as if you had just betrayed him.

"Must be all the Taiyaki."

This time Mikey did actually move off of you, but only to kick Draken off of the bed. He was quick to pull you into him right after, making you sigh at his childishness.

Usually, Draken would have retaliated and thrown an object or two at Mikey, but as he sat up from the floor and noticed your eyes flutter with sleep, he was quick to call a truce and take his place on your other side.

Your bed certainly wasn't made for three people and forced them to be uncomfortably pressed up against you, but you couldn't help but smile as you felt Draken's hand card through your hair while Mikey hid his face in your neck and dozed off.

This wasn't the first time the three of you had ended up taking afternoon naps at your place, in fact, it had become a common occurrence with Mikey's terrible sleeping habits, but this time you felt a sense of serenity as you felt Draken's breathing slow with yours.

Draken and Mikey sure were a handful to be with, but it was moments like these that reminded you of why you fell for them in the first place.

The two perfectly balanced each other out, and with them by your side, you were certain you would never have a dull day in your life.

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𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 - 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Headcanons of dating Mikey and Draken

They would always be with you, protecting you from anything that could happen to you, they are both extremely affectionate, attentive and protective. The two strive to be good boyfriends and make you happy, Mikey is usually more affectionate than the Draken, but the Draken is much more protective, he is responsible for taking care of you two and performs this task in the best possible way.

Mikey always shares his food with you, gives you some gifts and takes you to various random places with Draken on his motorcycle, mostly at night. Draken really sometimes doesn't know very well how to show his feelings with words, so he gives you gifts and other types of treats like acts of service and quality time, anyway, it's cute.

You often go out together to busy places to resolve gang issues, although they honestly don't like to get you into that kind of situation, but they would certainly never let anyone near what belongs to them, making it very clear to everyone that you it's their property and that it's best that no one comes near what's theirs.

They don't feel jealous of each other, but both often become extremely jealous, but they avoid making it clear to you, because despite everything, they both trust you completely, but of course they hate it when other people show the slightest bit of interest or they look at you too much.

In fact, they like the idea of having you, at all times and without exception, even in the most intimate or private moments. Mikey always kisses you in front of Draken and a lot of times he just prefers to just watch the two of you. You literally do everything together and you both enjoy sharing you in those private moments.