Tachihara Michizou

arrogant, impulsive, caring, flirty, possessive, tsundere asf, jealous? he is your rommate :)

birthday July 30 ; 19 years ; 176 cm ; blood type A

Tachihara is a slightly imposing young man with short, spiky hair dyed rust red and amber eyes. He wears a plaster on the bridge of his nose. His natural hair color is black.

His normal outfit consists of a long-sleeved and rather baggy white V-neck shirt with the border being black and the left sleeve rolled up so it isn't visible. This shirt is partially covered by a military green crop jacket that has beige fur around the collar. Underneath, he wears a gun strap for his dual guns. He also wears dark blue pants, brown boots, and a black band on his left wrist.

On the surface, Tachihara is an arrogant, impulsive, rash individual, more than willing to solve problems through sheer brute force and his dual guns. A violent temper leads to frequent conflict between him and other mafiosi, namely Gin, whom Tachihara views as creepy and frequently insults, leading to arguments, and Hirotsu, who often shuts Tachihara's temper down by threatening him. Tachihara's self-preservation prompts him to obey Hirotsu in the end, albeit reluctantly.

An apparent thirst for battle and arrogance fuels Tachihara's temper. He's often seen with a rather feral smile on his face whenever fighting. He seldom considers the weight of a mission over the rush of eliminating his targets. He shows no hesitation nor remorse in murder, in fact sometimes urging to just eliminate a troublesome person if he finds their baggage more than they're worth.

A prideful man, Tachihara despises being underestimated and belittled. This is a surefire way to get oneself shot.

His rebellious side doesn't negate how he values orders, seeing them as an utmost system. Due to this, he attempts to dissuade Higuchi from saving Akutagawa against Mori's orders, even suggesting an alternate plan that wouldn't disobey these orders. Furthermore, he maintains his composure when dragged into shopping with Elise, and tolerates her putting bows in his hair. Despite guards laughing at him, Tachihara doesn't snap.

Despite his rough exterior, Tachihara is capable of thinking rationally, just not in the heat of the moment in the Port Mafia. He can recognize danger quickly and finds himself on edge over how nonchalant Mori, Kōyō, and Chūya's meeting went. Tachihara has a proficient understanding of how to deal with the enemy, alluding to a much more cunning side of his true nature.

He has the ability Midwinter Memento (真ま冬ふゆのかたみ,, Mafuyu no Katami?) which grants him ferrokinesis, the ability to manipulate metal. It allows Tachihara to remotely control any metal object, mainly his Hunting Dogs blade and his guns. His prowess can even move a mannequin-like a human, and the weapons he controls all float. It has also been mentioned by Teruko that his Ability is useful for stealing, altering information, and also for assassination, which makes him someone who is "born to be a spy".

Physical Prowess: As a member of the Hunting Dogs, Tachihara underwent a light enhancement surgery. As such, he can take damages with little injuries including an explosion from RDG1800

Safe-cracking:Tachihara is seen to have known how to crack safes during his criminal life. This resulted to him being recruited to the Hunting Dogs

Tachihara hates being compared to his older brother, as such, he went criminal to go his own way. One day, he was caught cracking a safe of some bad guys. The bad guys didn't take his money but ordered Tachihara to work for them. Since then, Tachihara worked as a part of a big group. The bad guys turns out to be the group of Hunting Dogs, and Tachihara worked with them ever since.

At some unknown point in time, Tachihara volunteered to be a police operative in order to infiltrate the Port Mafia after their last operative, Ango Sakaguchi from the Special Division for Unusual Powers got out.

so he is a secret spy in the Port Mafia :3

LIKES Pencils, hyacinths DISLIKES The past, Teruko Okura's unreasonable requests.

absolute sucker for moaning in your ear

not the loud obnoxious moaning that rips your ear drums—more like the soft yet aggressive moans that fill the room. y’all know the tiktok sound that goes “do you like this position😏?” THAT’S LITERALLY HIS VOICE IDC I’M MAKING IT CANNON— he has a raspy yet whiny voice when he’s talking while pounding into you. angry/aggressive sex is very common for y’all since he works in the mafia and always has a stick up his ass🤪 sometimes he literally won’t shut up about his work. Especially when he’s literally pounding his dick into you ಠ_ಠ?

“God—”grunt “I hate—” grunt “that fucking” grunt “Gin so much…” grunt “it’s like she’s got a stick up her ass” grunt “all th-the time..” he’ll let out a moan and press a soft kiss on your forehead to let you know how good you feel. meanwhile you’re just laying there (trying to focus on the sex) like this 🧍‍♂️ “Tachihara if you mention Gin one more time, I’ll be the one in her bed tomorrow 😐” “Oh, so should I talk about Hirotsu then? God I could complain about that man all day long—” proceeds to complain about him “Tachihara if you mention either Gin or Hirotsu one more time, you’ll catch me in bed with him too😐” there’s like two sides to this man

he can be aggressive and dominant as fuck but also sweet and gentle so more like a soft dom the duality 😩 it really depends on the day one day he’ll be like “oh yeah? You’re such a whore for my cock” and the next day he’ll be like “aw, you look so pretty with my hands wrapped around your throat 🥺” basically the same words but different energy okay👨‍🦯 he’s a switchh 😚 more of a softy when you ride him—mumbling shit into your ear like “you look so cute sitting on my lap like that…” or “shh, does it hurt baby? You’re doing so good for me…” HOLY SHATT🏃🏼‍♀️💨💨 If you tug his hair while he’s giving you head, he’ll go FERALL literally what possesses this man to moan onto the sweet spot between your legs holy whewajshwh GUN PLAYYY

it’s not necessarily a kink for either of you you just noticed he always has his guns with him so one day when he teased you (yes he likes to tease you): with one hand covering your mouth and another between your legs, he whispered in your ear “careful, babe. If you make too much noise—the others will hear how good I’m making you feel.” to get back at him, you pulled up and said “oh? If I don’t shut up—are you gonna tease me with your guns?” 🤷‍♀️ he took it a little too literal so now it’s an inside joke between the two of you to use his guns LMAO It’s not serious or dangerous—more like he puts the tip of his gun on your stomach or drags it down your inner thigh to watch you squirm under his touch 😏 the bullets stay in‼️ “Aw, is my little baby scared they’re gonna get hurt?” like the little brat you are, you’d say “as if” and lift your hips to shove the gun deeper onto your skin. That kinda surprises him, good job y/n😇 as for cumming, it’s never ever in the same place

either he fills you up, or ends up spilling on your stomach. He’s messy—so he’ll just collapse on your chest with his arms around your waist after the both of you orgasm. his top priority is making you feel good—but neither of you have the patience for edging so don’t worry, you’ll be getting pleased within a few hours 👌 aftercare:

He isn’t too big on aftercare—in fact, if the sex is messy he’ll just draw a bubble bath and carry you bridal style while you’re just like “WHAT THE FUCK” and he’ll drop you in the tub and then climb in himself You get used to it after the first few times, in fact it’s a daily routine to be carried to the bathtub🥰 He’ll just light a cigarette and the both of you will stay in the bath while the smell of shampoo and smoke mix together and holy fucking shit is that too much to ask for You’ll definitely have a few soft bruises around your hips and hickeys all over your neck—he’s not immune either—you’ve marked him up equally as good 😭 He always has band aides with him, so if you wanna cover the bruises he’ll gladly sit you down, and press soft kisses everywhere he marked you before sticking on the band aides. sheepishly scratching the back of his neck, he’d say “heh…sorry babe, I went a little rough…” eyeing his equally marked up body, you’d smugly smirk. “It’s fine—it seems I went a little rough too😙