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authorluvgxbby · 2 years
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Day 7 of writing Bonten men in "The Office" Scenarios
Kokonoi: *Shouting* I. DECLARE. BANKRUPTCY!
Ran and Sanzu: Says who?
Kokonoi: Says, your weekly paychecks.
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mistyaffection · 1 year
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Ran: Why do you watch so many murder stuff
Sanzu: In case you slip up
Ran: What
Sanzu: What
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writingsbymo-mo · 6 months
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Mine Always
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Bonten!Rindou x F!Reader
Rating: Mature
Contains: pregnancy, mild sexual themes, language
Contains spoilers for the Tenjiku arc
Note: she/her pronouns are used when referring to your past self at times...and in the little bonus at the end. Keep that in mind before reading 💕
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"Welcome home, Rindou!" You beamed, planting a kiss on his lips, "did you miss me?" You had a long day sorting through files for Koko. With you being a few months pregnant, you were stuck doing office work for Bonten, not that you minded. Field work was always more enjoyable, especially after many adrenaline induced escapades with Rindou that led to your current situation.
Rindou smiled into the kiss, sneaking a few on the shell of your ear. "Why wouldn't I miss my beautiful pregnant wife?" He cooed, picking you up in his arms. "Come on, it's been a long day for both of us. Let's get some rest."
The city lights illuminated the space just enough to reach the comfort of your shared bed. Gently, he lowered you onto the silk sheets, tucking you in. He's been doing this often the moment your little bump began to show and honestly, you loved it. The bed creaked under his weight as he joined you under the covers. He rolled onto his side, gazing at you fondly, gently wrapping his arms around your form until your back was pressed to his chest. "Can't believe we've been together for over ten years now. And now, we have a little Haitani on the way." His warm hand began rubbing small circles onto your bump as he pressed kisses into the back of your neck.
You gasped, moving your head to give him more access to your neck as a thought came to you. "I wonder how our past selves would react to us now, you know? I mean, you used to have the biggest crush on me according to Ran before we started dating." Rindou scoffed, "of course he told you that...sigh...though he is part of the reason we're here now."
"Aww," you cooed, placing your hand over his, "I guess I'll have to thank him later. Still, I think you'd have the cutest reactions if your past self knew you fucked a baby into me." You giggled as he shook his head with a chuckle. "Alright love, let's go to sleep. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow."
"Yeah, goodnight Rin."
"Goodnight love," he whispered and kissed your neck.
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You awaken to a shrill scream piercing your ears. "Who the fuck are you? How did you get in here? GET OUT!!!!"
You rubbed your eyes and sat up immediately, confused as to what is happening. You fell asleep next to Rindou like always so who is this? Then it hit you, where is he.....
Frantically, you search the room only to find....familiarity? It was your old bedroom. The walls lined with posters of your favorite bands and movies, your computer with your cd tower next to it with a few cases placed at your desk you were given to by Rindou not long after you started dating. You smiled, remembering how excited he was giving you his first copy of remixes and originals to you, wanting your honest feedback after listening to it. It was something you always cherished even into your present time. You couldn't help the soft smile forming on your face as you reminisced your memories with him.
"HEY! Are you even listening?! GET THE FUCK OUT!!!"
You snapped out of your thoughts, staring wide-eyed at your past self fuming, holding a bat you used to have before it snapped in half during a fight. Somehow, you stayed calm, sighing as you got a better look at your past self. "I almost forgot I dyed my hair neon pink and blue with a black under color...Ran and Rindou were right though. It was a good look for me," mumbled to yourself, or so you thought. Your younger self clutched the bat tighter, closer to her chest. "H-how...how...what??? What do you mean by "me"?"
You quietly laughed and smiled, "it's just as I said. I am you just about ten years from now."
Her jaw dropped, "so...if you're me...then who knocks me up in the future?" She said as she points to your visible bump.
"You want to know?" She nods at you while your hand caresses your stomach, rubbing it fondly. "Rindou did."
"Y-you mean...we—
"Yes, we fucked."
A huge blush spread across her face. She stepped towards the bed, grabbed the nearest pillow and squealed into it, "ohmygodohmygodohmygod!"
'How cute!' You thought, giggling to yourself. She lifted her head so only her eyes were visible, "is he, you know...big?" You almost choked on your spit, "y-yeah...he's quite thick. The best I've ever had." Then it dawned on you. 'Did Rindou get transported here too? If so, is he at his old place? But what if he isn't?'
"Shit, I'm going to be late!" She jumped to the closet, throwing on her Tenjiku uniform, grabbing her trusty bat then turning her head to you with a smirk, "you coming or not?"
"You know it!" And maybe, just maybe he'll also be there.
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The sun shone bright in the sky as you left Yokohama Station with your past self leading the way. 'Must be one of the executive's meetings before our major battle with Toman,' You concurred given the information gathered from your past self.
A few twists and turns down streets and alleyways, the two of you made it to the abandoned warehouse where the meeting would take place. "It's the same as I remember." The floors were covered in dirt and broken glass, mainly by the windows. More people in red coats arrived shortly after your arrival: Mochi, Shion, Koko, Hanma, Kisaki, and Muto. One of them approached you, eyeing your figure as he licked his lips.
"Oi, Rindou's girl, who's the pregnant babe?"
"Shut it Hanma, she's taken!" Your past self barked. "Besides, she's me."
"The fuck?!" Hanma, Shion, and Mochi yelled in unison. Koko squinted in confusion, clearly thinking the same thing while Muto furrowed his brows. Kisaki stood quietly, unwavered yet bothered by the circumstances. They all stared at you, then at your other self, then back to you. "Well, they both look the same to me," stated Mochi. Shion scoffed, "the pregnant one is clearly better looking."
"I heard that!" Your past self yelled, clenching her fists, stomping towards Shion who shrunk back. You held your arm out in front of her, glaring at him. "I may be pregnant but I can still take you in a fight, Shion. Say that to me again, I dare you," glowered. He held his hands up, laughing nervously to himself. "So then future Rindou's girl, did he knock you up or—"
"I did."
Everyone shifted to the new voice. He stepped forward, hands in his suit pockets with his usual annoyed expression as two young men in black Tenjiku uniforms followed behind him. "Rindou!" You beamed. Your eyes watered a little as you ran to him, jumping in his arms. "I missed you sweetheart," he smiled, pulling you in a tight hug and peppered kisses on your forehead as though he was afraid to lose you again.
"R-Rindou?!" The members of Tenjiku exclaimed, eyes wide with their jaws to the floor.
Ran and past Rindou strolled over to you, the older one placing a hand on your shoulder. "I'm going to be an uncle," he smiled. "Yeah, in ten years," stated your Rindou as he rolled his eyes. "Still, I will be an uncle."
The Rindou from the past couldn't stop himself from looking at his girlfriend to you and your baby bump. Rosey pink filled his cheeks, knowing what he or his future self did with you. "Don't worry yourself too much. Just make sure to take good care of her when the time comes," you winked at him. The tips of his ears turned crimson as he looked away, taking his glasses off to clean them. "Don't tease him too much, love. You know how I was then." You giggled and booped his nose, "and you're still like that Rin-Rin."
"So, I heard we have some unexpected guests joining us. Thanks for the call, Ran"
All members of Tenjiku dropped silent, paying respects to their leader.
"I-Izana..." your eyes began to water as your heart swelled. Of course, he'd still be here. The Toman battle hasn't arrived yet
"Congratulations you two," Izana smiles, "the weather is lovely today, isn't it?"
You nodded, "it's good to see you again."
Kakuchou stood beside Izana, softly gazing at you and Rindou. "It's good to see you're still together."
Seeing everybody filled you and Rindou with joy. You shed a few tears as his thumb wiped them away. "I know we just got here, but we should find a way to get home. No telling what shit is going down with us gone." You sighed, defeated then nodded. He's right. Even if we stay, we don't belong in this time. "Do you know how?" He shrugged, "I'm not sure, but I've heard some of Sanzu's strange mumbling during his highs about time travel...and if I'm right, I need to be behind you."
"You're leaving already? But you just got here..." your past self cried, tackling you into a hug. "At least let me say goodbye first!" You smile, returning it. "Take care of that baby, you hear?" She sniffs. "Don't worry, we will."
Younger Rindou approaches the two of you, unable to look you in the eyes. He awkwardly rubs the back of his neck, still bushing from earlier. "Don't worry, I'll take care of her. And take care of our future child...plea—oof—" Ran drapes an arm over his shoulder and pulls him down with him to reach your eye level. "Take care of yourself and be good to my little nephew when he's born Rin-Rin!" Rindou rolls his eyes, "it's not like yourself from the future doesn't say that every single day," he retorts, though he can't help but smile. Ran nudges his brother under his arm, "and you better take care of your girl."
"Bye you two!"
"See you soon?!"
"Don't make too many crotch goblins!"
You both laughed at the last one.
It was time to go. A heavy sigh escaped you. Rindou circled behind you, wrapping his arms around your waste and nuzzling your neck. "I love you," he muttered, leaving a light peck on your nape.
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Light was swallowed in an instant as you found yourself under the covers of familiar silky sheets. You yawned, stretching your limbs with a grunt. 'Was that all a dream? It felt too real.'
A set of arms pulled you closer. You squeaked as he kissed your neck. "Rindou!" You whined. "Shhhh, go back to sleep love," he whispered into your skin, sliding a hand down to caress your stomach. "So it was a dream? Shit...," you covered your face with your hands as sorrow washed over you.
"A dream?"
You nodded.
"When we saw our past selves and all of Tenjiku again?"
You tensed as your eyes popped open. "It wasn't a dream?! Oh thank god I'm not crazy," you sighed in relief.
Rindou shifted, straddling over you, beaming down at you like he's viewing the finest piece of art. He trails kisses from your Bonten tattoo over your right breast up to your lips, smiling with every smooch. "To prove it, I'm going to take good care of you and our baby."
"I know you will Rin."
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Rindou awakens with a hard punch to the gut. "Cough, cough...the fuck was that for love?!" He sits up, ready to find you angry at him for whatever reason, but was met with a familiar face with a set of round glasses scowling at him.
"You better fucking get out if you know what's good for you. Or you won't be seeing this "love" of yours ever again!" He yelled.
Yawn "Rindou, keep it down! I need to get my nap in before the meeting—the fuck?! Why are there two of you in here...?"
Younger Rindou snapped his head at his older self, pulling up the sleeve of his shirt to see a matching tattoo only his brother and himself have. "What...the...hell?!!" His eyes widened, completely stunned. Never in his life did he ever think this to happen. This was something that only happens in movies.
Rindou clutched his abdomen, hissing from his younger self's gut punch. "Ok, here's the deal. I don't know how or why I got here. All I know is I need some painkillers and to get back to my pregnant wife."
"Wait...I-I'm married?" He gasped, stumbling in his steps.
"You're married and your wife is pregnant?!!"
Rindou nodded and crossed his arms. "Been with her for over ten years. You'll know who she is when you see her."
Ran's grumpy demeanor vanished at the whole revelation. He rushed over and squeezed Rindou in his arms. "I can't believe I'll be an uncle one day!"
Younger Rindou stood in the corner, thinking about who his future wife is considering he knows her. "Wait...is it—"
"Yes, it's her. She's the best woman a man could have."
"Well Rin-Rin, I was right to nudge you two together."
"Shut up Ran..."
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yeosatinyngz · 2 years
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Part Forty Seven
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➼Taglist: @ilykii @bonten-slxt @rvrindousvpet @kawasbaby @gulfkfl @fl4mepillar @xiaos-boywife @e7t3 @bubs-world @miroslava-bby @pretty-pop-princess-hs @crowbird @hishui @wisteria-aa @shizunxie
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manjiroscum · 11 months
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MARRY? KILL? FUCK!
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CHARACTER/S: Bonten
WARNINGS: f!reader, explicit sex, mature language, threesome, a bit of slut shaming, bonten just being bonten, doggystyle, full nelson, protected sex (use of pills), creampie, just a lot of filth :p, sanzu's a bit of an asshole, strip game, and use of pet names. Minors do not interact.
NOTE: hi! here is the third fic for the collection :) took a lot of time bc uni and life got too hectic huhu anyway, i hope you enjoy it! (⁠ノ⁠^⁠_⁠^⁠)♪
MASTERLIST
SYNOPSIS: Another slow day at work meant more shenanigans to occur. Haruchiyo Sanzu was adamant to cause trouble and to have you bent over the desk for everyone to see.
WC: 1k
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The chances of being shot in the head by Bonten’s notorious pink-haired assailant had a much lower probability of happening than the wine bottle never landing on you. The whole ordeal wouldn't have been daunting if it were a normal truth-or-dare game. But of course, the rest of Bonten’s higher-ups were bored out of their minds and suggested a little twist in the game. It was either you picked truth or dare and did them… Or avoid it and strip. Lips in a grim line, you ignored the drunken hollers by the Haitani brothers as you unbuttoned your blouse. There was no way in hell you would admit that you slept with Takeomi in Mikey’s office due to a bet you made with Rindou.
No way in hell.
Curse these bastards for inviting you, their ever-lovely secretary, to this stupid game when you could've gone home early since Mikey wasn't around. When the big cat wasn't around to intimidate, every rotten mouse was up to play. And play, they did. Sanzu was even more adamant about making you answer the most difficult questions because it was fun to torment you especially now that you were only clad in your stockings, pencil skirt, underwear, and bra.
“Seriously, this game must be rigged!” You sat back down, brows furrowed and unaware of the lingering gazes on your supple breasts covered by a lace bra. “Most of you guys haven't even stripped much. Why am I getting the craziest dares and questions, huh?”
This was definitely to teach you a lesson not to get ahead with yourself thinking you can best these men in a game. As much as you knew their dirty secrets within the organization, they too, knew yours. What made them annoyingly frustrating to deal with was how they utilized it to bring you to your knees.
“Alright then,” Rindou rubbed his hands as if he has foreseen the future when the bottle pointed at you and him. Fighting back the urge to slap yourself for joining this stupid game, you listened as he gave you the options. “Truth or dare, princess. What do you choose?”
To use your answers against you was what Sanzu Haruchiyo and Haitani Rindou were begrudgingly good at. This tactic had you stripping your pencil skirt when you refused to answer the question Rindou gave you and the dare option was as equally brazen. Perhaps after a few more rounds, you were sure you would exit the building all nude. However, just as you were about to spill your woes, the pink-haired man got up and instantly pulled you from your seat without breaking a sweat. The next thing you know, you were bent over Mikey’s desk. Eyes wide, you blinked twice.
“W-what the—”
“Why won’t you answer the simple question, sweetheart? We’re not gonna kill ‘ya if your pussy decides it likes me better than Ran.”
“Sanzu, you dick, I heard that!”
The scars on either side of his lips stretched as he grinned down at your vulnerable form, his hard-on pressed against your ass that was too difficult to ignore. Wishing for it to go away would be stupid to do as well.
“I mean, aren’t you curious boys? A simple question as to who she wants to kill, marry or fuck isn’t something that’ll cause us to slit each other's throats. A slut like her should be shared by us.” Pulling back, Sanzu stepped aside for everyone to see your ass still clad in your panties. But not for long as he hooked his finger and pulled down the lacy thong, tongue tucked between his lips as he did so.
Such an obedient thing you were, spouting for him to stop yet doing nothing to make him halt in his actions. A few of the men swallowed hard at the sight of your bare ass and damp pussy lips, aching to fill your holes.
“Gonna ask you one last time, sweetheart. Be a dear and answer Rin’s question. He thought long and hard about it, you see.” Ignoring the huff the younger Haitani made, Sanzu smirked. “Fuck, marry, kill? Unless of course, you’re such a big slut that you want to fuck us all?”
The safest answer you took was what led you to be on all fours, Ran’s cock in your mouth and Sanzu thrusting his from behind. Rindou’s thick fingers were busy toying with your nipples as Kakucho rubbed himself to the sinful scene in front of him. Milky semen coated your back, belonging to the brothers and Kakucho after being coaxed by Sanzu to see who has the thickest load that will definitely knock you up. You ignored their silly banter, trusting the pill you religiously took. The air conditioner in Mikey’s office was either broken or was blowing cold air quite poorly due to how hot your flesh felt against their cool skin. The sound of flesh smacking against flesh echoed around, driving you all insane. Your eyes rolled back at Sanzu’s long cock hitting that favorite spot of yours.
They continued to switch positions, adamant for everyone to have at least a turn inside your cum-filled pussy. You felt your lower stomach bloat up at how much semen was inside. The game and wine bottle were forgotten, replaced with a much more engaging game where nobody loses. This was what you’ve always wanted, a secret you’ve kept to yourself. And now that it was happening, perhaps the teasing at the strip game earlier was worth going through.
“Too bad Takeomi and Mikey are missing out on this cunt.”
“Nah, the old man would probably complain about his back and Mikey’s not interested whenever we’re around.”
“Hey, Kaku, she’s blacking out. Wake her up.”
Kakucho hoisting you up and doing the standing full nelson position wasn’t something you anticipated. Everyone was amazed at how much of their cum spilled out when he thrust his thick cock inside your weeping pussy, your teeth gritted at the tight fit. He has always been the biggest of them, rendering you a bit dizzy as he pistoned his hips. Not minding your fucked up state, Sanzu bent down to be on eye level with you, a grin on his pretty face.
“What do you say after we grant your wish, sweetheart?”
“T-thank, a-ah, hu…♡”
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prncessrindou · 27 days
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I feel like Bonten!Kokonoi fits this so hear me out!!!
Being a Bonten Executive and its treasurer makes him a VERY busy man. It’s really rare for Koko to have any sort of down time, but when he finally does, he spends it with you. Kokonoi already has the day planned for you both — He takes you shopping (you’re still not use to him spoiling you), listens to you talk about your week and he gossip to you about his fellow executives and their shenanigans.
He secretly already had a beautiful dress picked out for you for tonight’s dinner and has you to try it on. It was hugging your figure just right and it took all the willpower Kokonoi had to not rip it off of you and take you down. But, he can wait . . . of course, he is a gentleman after all. ;) he takes you to the most luxurious restaurant, rented out the entire place just for you and him . . It’s romantic how everything was set up and you were enjoying yourself until you got a little tipsy . . . and flirty.
Your feet was creeping up against Kokonoi’s leg and up on his crotch, teasing him from underneath the table. Kokonoi took a sip of his drink and chuckled lowly, “don’t start something you can’t finish, love.” He said, his eyes were low and full of lust. You were giggling away, he honestly thinks you’re so cute like this . . When you let yourself loose. “I want you… now, Hajime.” You say, licking your lips and that was all Kokonoi needed to hear to take you home, throwing you on the bed and ripping your dress apart.
Your panties were drenched and that made him so damn hard, but before he could fuck you dumb, he had to taste you. “Shit— it’s been so long since I’ve had a taste of this sweet pussy.” he said, throwing your panties across the room and putting your legs over his shoulders. He wasted no time digging in, lapping on your folds like a hungry animal. “Oh my God, Haji— fuck, Hajime!” You moaned, tugging on his long white locks as he sucked on your throbbing clit then his warm tongue going up and down your slippery folds.
He loves giving you head. He would do it everyday if he had more free time, but when he does he makes sure it’s worth remembering.
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eggtartz · 1 year
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a/n : huh? we reached 300 followers? hUH?
summary : a small drabble about being bonten's 'woman'
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being bonten's woman which means you should know how basic sled defense, either it's martial arts, street fightings or weapon handling because threats are everywhere
being bonten's woman which means you are a part of every bonten member, so get used to their shenanigans
being bonten's woman which mean your safety is top priority because you're important for them
being bonten's woman that eases their missions that includes perverted rivals because you seduce them a bit to lure them in, then take their life. easy, quick and clean
being bonten's woman which means you would come back to the headquarters bloody, just like they are
being bonten's woman which means they have different approaches with you, sexual or not
being bonten's woman which means your body and soul now belongs to them as well as your loyalty
being bonten's woman which means you get mikey's influence, sanzu's protection, kakucho's loyalty, ran's and rindou's weapons, koko's wealth, gets to share one cigarette with takeomi and enjoy mochi's lap as a seat which is always available
being bonten's woman which means they would depend on you basically on everything, won't even go to the doctor on one point would just ask you to patch them up
being bonten's woman which means you could walk around the headquarters, just in pyjamas and no one would care
being bonten's woman which means you're tangled with whatever shit they did on their mission, your ass now dragged
being bonten's woman which means your feared by many but amazed by them too for how you held the members in your fingers
being bonten's woman which means you are the only woman they would allow in the organization. sexual or not
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yaeran · 1 year
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bonten roomates ★ the daily shenanigans of living here
tw: mentions of gun(?)
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sanzu screeching at kakucho. because he can.
ran renting a hotel every night cause he’d rather die than let people know he sleeps in a close radius to those people.
sanzu trying to get them to do karaoke nights.
mikey having a personal bell and ringing it to summon someone. requests range from “turn off the lights,” to “i want a full course meal pronto.” zoom camera to sanzu in stressed and pulling his hair,, “i don’t even know how to turn on the stove,” (´;Д;`)
kakucho has an electric toothbrush and whenever he uses it it makes so much damn noise but one time he heard a gun cock and he stopped.
sanzu started a pillow fight and then mikey threw a pillow which knocked him out.
sanzu started a pillow fight and then mikey pointed a gun at him.
the stupid trio ran, rindou, sanzu plays rock paper scissors to decide who will get the groceries.
takeomi brought a girl over and regretted it.
rindou walks out to piss but he hears sanzu crying because he doesn’t know how to start the stove to make mikey’s kraft mac and cheese. if he’s in a good mood, he’ll help him.
there was a discussion on what animal to get as a pet. mikey wants a russian blue cat, sanzu wants a piranha, ran wants a snake, rindou wants a bunny, takeomi wants a german shepherd. they’re not getting any.
the food delivery guy places the food on the floor, rings the doorbell and runs away.
occasionally they have to hire someone to repair the walls after it’s been punched cause it makes a hole however it’s happened too often the company thought of filing a report of abuse.
they had game night once and never again.
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mochiswifey · 8 months
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FINE LINE
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KANJI MOCHIZUKI * BONTEN
MATURE THEMES
MIXED WITH MY REAL-LIFE SHENANIGANS
Drugs, Alcohol, Weapons, Murder, Cheating, Sexual Themes, Violence, Sex Work, Mental Illness, Angst, Suicide Attempt, Blood, Human Trafficking, Hallucinations, Eating Disorder, Family problems.
The themes that would have inspiration from my life are in red. This was supposed to be a private story but it made me so happy that even though Mochi isn't as popular as other characters some people liked the first part I posted. Thank you so much!
*I will post chapters out of order.
🖤Playlist🖤
CHAPTERS
GAYLE - Leave Me For Dead ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Repenting Menace
Ruelle - Find You ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Twenty One Pilots - Chlorine ~~~~~~~~~
Ruelle - War Of Hearts ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Adele - Skyfall ~~~~~~~
Seafret - Atlantis ~~~~~~~~~~
Julia Michaels - What A Time~~~~~~~
Ruelle - The Other Side ~~~~~~~~~~
Harry Styles - Fine Line ~~~~~~~~~~~ Chance
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bluerskiees · 1 year
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A TWISTED FAIRYTALE 🖤⛓
PART -01
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˗ˏˋ Staring ˎˊ˗
Haitani Ran x Shimizu Y/n x Haitani Rindo
@rinrinmylove @sleeplessreader @trashmemebitch @ranmahaitaji @slutaholic69
˗ˏˋ 🖤 Synopsis ✦ ˎˊ˗
Y/n was an ordinary girl with a not-so-ordinary job. What's her secret? What's her past? What made her stand here, in this position? It's all a secret known to none. Everybody knows she's hiding something behind the sweet smile of hers. Is she actually innocent or someone worse? Mystery surrounds her just like the fog that surrounds bonten's company. What do u think happens when her 2 boses become quite intrigued by her, growing an unhealthy obsession over this innocent or not-so-innocent girl?
Tw : Bonten!Y/n, Female!Y/n, Yandere!Haitani brothers, Toxic parents, Abuse, Mentions of Eating disorders, Family trauma, Obsessions, Bonten shenanigans, Mentions of murders, Dark content.
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Being a bonten executive sure wasn't easy. Especially when you're the new member who's quickly ranking up. Who were you? What were you doing before you joined bonten? Where were you from? It was a thing known to none. No one knew anything about you. Well, none except the higher officials at bonten.
Oh how the girls despised you— You were what they would call "Perfect" . A Perfect beauty, a Perfect lady, A Perfect wife material, A Perfect assassin, a Perfect spy, a Perfect hacker and the list goes on. Oh how lucky the said criminal organisation was to come across a young, beautiful yet smart and valuable Object.
Thats right, an object. You were used as an object for as long as you can remember. In your home, by your parents. In your school, by your friends. Everywhere.
Mikey found you when you were at the verge of dying. He rescued you from those monsters who you'd call "Family". It was then you decided to devote your life and soul to the man standing in front of you. You wanted to prove yourself useful to him. There must be an opportunity somehow right?. It was then Mikey was attacked. It was a sudden one so there weren't many people around to help. That day you proved yourself to be useful by taking several bullets for him. Mikey smirked As he knew he did an amazing job taking you in. Just like Sanzu was one of his most loyal dogs, you were one too.
You were considered incredibly strong and cold. But were you actually? Or was it your trauma? You don't know yourself. Truth be told, you were never a strong girl. You were the weak girl who cries for the slightest of scratch. But it all changed when your father died. Or— your mom killed him. That was when your mother started abusing you. Even though she killed your dad, she was the only family you had so you still loved her very much. But the cops had to find out and arrested your mom right in front of your eyes. You remember it as if just happened yesterday. The memory was fresh. You couldn't forget it no matter how hard you try. Afterall the ghosts of the past haunts you mercilessly and escaping them was impossible.
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Walking to your office, the sound of your heels clicking the floor was heard by everyone causing them to drop the conversations they were having to bow down to you. You liked the scene. People bowing down to you. You were important right? That's why they're bowing. To show the respects they have for you. You're not worthless, you said to yourself. You're not worthless. You're not worthless. You're worthless. You're not worthless. You're worthless. You're worthless. You're worthless. There it goes— the screaming inside your head started once again. You wanted it to stop. "AHHHHHH STOP IT... 'M NOT..... WORTHLESS.....HELP.... PLEASE...." that was all you were able to scream before you broke down in tears hugging yourself for comfort.
“Hello, little flower.” you heard a new voice say, 'h-huh?' You say to yourself ad you didn't see the man coming. Turning back with teary eyes, puffy cheeks, pouty lips, mascara running down your face. God you looked like a mess. A pretty one, if I may add. "Shushhh now pretty girl, wouldn't wanna get you all worked up over nothing would we?" He saw the way you looked at him cluelessly. You looked very innocent. So fucking innocent that he'd let down his guard if only you weren't a bonten executive. There's no way you'd ve innocent right?......Right?
"Ah how impolite of me to not introduce myself, I'm Haitani Ran and this is my younger brother Rindo. Pleased to meet you princess". That's when you found another pair of Lilac eyes staring right at you soul. Quickly getting back on your feet, bowing to your seniors you managed to mutter a "Y/n ...... Shimizu Y/n". "Shimizu you say?.... ah what a nice name for a pretty nice lady. Shimizu.... innocent.... a name innocent just like it's owner.... " You heard him mumble something to his brother before you fainted in the arms of the elder Haitani.
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"She's weak sir, looks like she didn't have a proper meal for atleast a weak." This confused the haitani's. You were rich enough to buy a whole 5 star restaurant, then why did u starve yourself? But they said nothing and only nodded to the doctor indicating him to leave. You sure are gonna get an earful from your seniors when you wake up. The older haitani went out to blow some smoke so the younger one was playing games in his phone untilhe heard you speak. "S-stop please....'m sorry... wont do it again...." Poor Rindo was confused, were you having a nightmare? He decided to wake you up because you were basically squirming around uncomfortably.
"Where am I?" You said, rubbing your eyes not looking at one of your seniors who was waiting for you. "Shushhh its alright Shimizu, you're safe, in a hospital " in the softest voice possible. That was when you looked at his face and man oh man it was Rindo. Rindo Haitani, the cruel executive who gets mad at— well everything.
You immediately said "You didn't see anything, bye" and ran out of the hospital, getting into a random uber and to your home. How were you gonna show your face to them the next day? You were supposed to look as a cold girl not pathetic like this.
The next day, you woke up, did your regular morning routine and checked your schedule to find out that you had no work other than kill some traitors with sanzu at noon and attend a meeting with the boss and other higher ups in the evening. Sighing heavily you drove off to to the headquarters only to find the haitani's at the reception signalling for you to come over. You sighed and let out a ❝ I don’t even want to look at you right now Haitani! ❞ and went to your cabin right away. The day has just started and you already feel like dying. Since you had nothing to do for a few hours, you decided to go to mikey's room and ask for extra work. Like hell you'd do, you just passed your time by watching a series you found on Netflix.
Soon the clock stuck 11.30 and you knew it was time to finish some people off. Walking to the basement sighing heavily, you found the scarred man leaning against a table visibly looking annoyed. "Took you long enough Shimizu". He was confused when you walked in, with a face looking so- innocent? Even though he believes in mikey, he wasn't sure if you'd be able to do this, in his way atleast. Pretending to not hear him, you continued to look for the perfect material to finish those traitors. How could they betray mikey? They sure didn't deserve an easy death. Grabbing a gun and Sanzu's katana, you started making your way to the damn traitors.
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Stabbing the man in his right thighs with the katana, totally ignoring sanzu at this point you chuckled to yourself. "Thought you could get off after betraying mikey huh?" An amused smirk making its way to your lips. You took off the hairpin from you hair and stuck it directly on the man's heart. One hand gently ruffling the man's hair, the other one pushing the katana deep inside him slowly. You decided to ignore the man's screams just as you ignored Bonten's number 2. Just as you pulled out the katana and the hairpin, you punched the man hard, with a force that pushed him and the chair he was tied to on the ground. He broke some of his teeth, which you tossed over to sanzu for his valuable collection. You moved him slowly, softly, as if you were a flower. But then, the way you kicked him right in his injured stomach said otherwise. The gut-wrenching screams this man made, made you feel alive. You proceeded to stab him in the stomach continuously like a psycho, muttering something along the lines of him betraying mikey. You didn't even bother to check if the man was still alive by now.Handling the rest of the matter to Sanzu, you left to take a shower. Ain't got no time to waste on low-lifes like him.
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Visualization for Y/n.
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Day 6 of writing Bonten men in "The Office" Scenarios
Ran *shakes hands with child y/n*: Wow, you're so strong y/n! You're breakin' my hand!
Sanzu: *scoffs* There's no way she can be hurting you.
Ran: I- well she's got a firm grip.
Sanzu: Little girl. Come here.
*y/n face-to-face with Sanzu*
Sanzu: Shake my hand.
Y/N:...
Sanzu: C'mon kid I don't got all day.
Y/N: *gently squeezes Sanzu's hand*
Sanzu: Is that it?
Y/N:...
Sanzu: *turns to Ran* You're so fucking weak.
Takeomi and Kakucho: LANGUAGE!
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sisterkosho · 2 months
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General Headcanons | Nanako Asano
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Notes: So as I mentioned before, I’ve been having a bit of Tokyo Revengers brainrot as of late. And after some consideration, I figured I might as well just start letting it all out on here since the fandom still seems to be somewhat active compared to other sites. With that said, I offer you this little headcanon post centering around OC I’m currently working on. She’s still in the early stages of development so everything here is subject to change (and likely will be rewritten later), but for now I kinda just wanted to share the stuff that’s been floating around my brain as I work on her. Enjoy!
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Nanako is a delinquent from the Roppongi district known for being particularly close to the Haitani brothers.
She first met the two when she was just 13 after wandering into territory they claimed was theirs. And while she wasn’t affiliated with any gang at the time, she was clearly a delinquent.
As such, the encounter inevitably led to a fight, and although she held her own surprisingly well given the circumstances of a 2 v 1 against boys clearly stronger than she was, she ultimately lost in the end.
However, perhaps because of her impressive skills in combat or her “natural charisma” as he put it, Ran seemed to take a liking to her over the duration of the fight.
Right then and there, he decided that he wanted to keep her around.
He’d have her join them, and nothing was going to change his mind,
This left Nanako… a bit taken aback, to say the least. It was all so sudden, and it sounded more like a demand than an offer. Just who did this kid think he was anyway???
She was fully prepared to tell him off, but once she actually took a moment to consider it… she realized that maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea.
It may have sounded crazy, but these boys were freakishly strong. So much so that they could easily take over the entire district if they wanted to. In fact, she had no doubt that they would sooner rather than later.
Getting in close with people like that could be the one chance she needed to make it big in the delinquent world, and that… well, that sounded fun.
And considering she did lose a fight against them on their own turf, a part of her felt like it would only be fair to accept. That’s how these kinds of things worked after all.
So from then on, Nanako followed behind them, serving as their right hand. And as expected, it wasn’t long before they had taken over Roppongi.
They became total big shots, and being associated with them gained her quite the reputation amongst delinquents in the area.
After all, the brothers were known for their independence and refusal to be a part of any gang, so for her to have gotten so close to them… she must’ve been something special.
It was thanks to all that that she eventually ended up becoming a part of the S-62 generation on Ran’s recommendation.
A part of her knew that maybe they were going too far by that point, getting involved in things they probably shouldn’t. But she couldn’t bring herself to care.
Even with the way things had turned out, she was happy. She was having fun. But most importantly, she had people she cared about more than anything in the world.
So when it came down to it, she didn’t care what kind of path she went down. She’d follow them anywhere, no matter what.
From Tenjiku to Bonten, she stood by their side. And never once did she regret a thing.
She was having the time of her life, and she wouldn’t trade it for the world no matter how many hardships they faced. Though really, she felt like she had it made most of the time.
To her, the Haitani brothers are like family.
Rindou is like the little brother she never had.
He started calling her “big sis” as a joke, but it ended up sticking.
She goes drinking with him sometimes and it always ends in shenanigans of some sort.
She always takes the fall so he doesn’t get in trouble.
They’ve played tic tac toe on Ran’s forehead on numerous occasions.
Ran calls her “Nana-chan”.
The two had this sort of unspoken thing going on between them for awhile until Rindou started trying to play matchmaker.
He wasn’t the greatest wingman but somehow it worked out.
In both the Bonten arc and the final timeline, Nanako and Ran ended up married.
In the final timeline, she works as a bartender at the Haitani brothers’ club.
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manjirot · 2 years
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BIG TIME BONTEN
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Summary: your daily life as the maid and girlfriend of the most dangerous crime organization in Japan.
Bonten x fem!reader
Cw: sexual jokes, sexual flirting, polygamy relationships, sexual content, pet names, the trio shenanigans + Bonten,
MDNI!! Though this will be sorta wholesome but sexual things will still be brought up so MINORS PLS DNI!!!!
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WELCOME TO TOKYO
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“WHAT IS HAPPENING!?” You screamed, running around in Kokonoi’s office area holding strains of your hair. “What do you mean you own me?” You asked. “I thought I was gonna be the maid!”
Kokonoi sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “Sit down. Now, what you just signed is a contract and in this contract it is said that you belong to us! You’re still the maid because we’re in need of one but what I’m saying is other than your original cleaning duties, we’re allowed to have fun with you.”
“Wha- fun with me? What are you even talking about?” You frowned, you’re hoping he’s not about to say what you’re thinking.
“Princess, what he’s trying to say is that we can play with your tits whenever we want to,” Mikey said as he pulled you closer and squeeze one tit.
Sanzu moaned, “no fair! I wanna squeeze her tits too!! Sugarplum can I squeeze a tit, huh huh!?” Two seconds in the house and these guys already given you nicknames…
“Shut up, your voice is giving me a headache! Anyways you’ve already signed so you really don’t have a say in the matter.” Kokonoi said. “Let’s go, I’ll introduce you to everyone and show you your room.”
“So I really don’t have a say in this at all?” You asked, knowing it’s futile.
“No!” The three men said in unison.
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You followed Kokonoi into the living area where the rest of the men were along with Mikey and Sanzu. “Everyone, this is Y/n. Our new maid and also our girlfriend.” You jerked your head and looked at Kokonoi then at Mikey and Sanzu.
“Girlfriend you say?” The oldest Haitani brother spoke.. he got off the couch and walked up to you, “what’s your name babygirl?”
“Y/n L/n.”
He grabbed your chin with his finger, “what a lovely name..”
“And you’re pretty cute too! And you can clean and cook, damn what more can you ask for!” Rindou appeared beside Ran, “this is my baby brother, isn’t he adorable?”
“More like stupid,” Kokonoi said underneath his breath. “Hey! I heard that,” Rindou shouted.
Suddenly a tall man with a scar on his face stands in front of you looking intimidating until he takes your hand and kisses it softly, “it’s a pleasure to meet you, Y/n. My name is Kakucho but you can refer me as Kaku.”
You’re taken aback with his approach and how gentle he is, “likewise Kaku.” You say softly as your face turn slightly red.
“You motherfuc- you get no brownie points Kakussy, if that’s what you’re thinking!!” Sanzu shouted, “Being romantic gets you no pus- OUCH!!”
“Why are you being so damn loud Sanzu? Jeez, you’re gonna wake up the dead.” a man with a cigarette hanging from his mouth as he spoke, he walked in and sat down on the bar. Following behind him is a buff built man with sharp eyebrows and a very intimidating glare.
“This her?” The man with the eyebrows asked. Kokonoi nodded. The man then looked at you, “Names Mochi. This here is Takeomi. fortunately we both are in committed relationships so we’re not participating in this but we will drop by from time to time to visit ya.”
“What you do mean by fortunately Mochi? You think you and Omi are better than us!?” Rindou asked, narrowing his eyes at the two men. “I never said that,” Mochi said.
“You totally did.” Sanzu said, “you literally said you two are better because you don’t have to go online to find a girl or a maid!!”
“You know what, I’m outta here!” Takeomi shouted. He rushed out passed you and slammed the mansion door behind him. “Tch, I fucking hate him.” You heard Sanzu muttered.
Mochi scratched his head at the awkward silence, “I should um, I should get going.. my girl is expecting me home. See you guys tomorrow.” He quickly left.
Another awkward silence took place until Ran spoke, “so sleeping with babygirl?”
“ME! I’m sleeping with her! ME! ME! ME!” Sanzu yelled, “I’m sleeping with her and that’s-
“Shut up, I’m sleeping with her.” Mikey finally spoke.
“Okay…” Sanzu immediately calmed down and pouted. He was crying on the inside. Ran and Rindou laughed at how quick he was shut down.
“Koko, I still have some work to do but show Princess her room.” Mikey says. He cups your cheeks into his hands, “make yourself at home, alright? I’ll be in bed as soon as I’m done.” He then kisses you, you felt his hot tongue all in your mouth but all you could think of if he thought of you as a bad kisser.
He released you and a trail of saliva follows, “I gotta teach you how to kiss princess.”
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The mansion is huge like fucking huge, it probably has twenty rooms or more in it, “Kokonoi?”
“Hm?”
“Is this mansion for me?” You asked as you followed him to your room. Kokonoi chuckled, “don’t be silly, it’s not just for you! It’s for all of us. The six of us will all be living here with you.”
“Are you serious!?” You yelled, “as a heart attack” Kokonoi said. Your head is spinning at this spot. “You didn’t catch on when Mikey said he’s gonna sleep with you?”
“But why me? I’m just a ordinary girl… I’m not really pretty or anything special. So why me??” You asked.
“You peeked Mikey interest… and we’re here.” Kokonoi the opened the door and you were amazed with what you were seeing. The room is huge, the bed is definitely king size. The bathroom looks like a whole room itself and you have a walk-in closet, a freaking walk-in closet!!
While you were freaking out over how beautiful your room is, Kokonoi just leaned in the doorway, smiling. “Everything to your liking?” You turn around happily, “of course this is perfect, everything is perfect!!” Seeing you get happy like this is adorable, he wants to keep that smile on your face at all times.
Just as Kokonoi was about to leave you shout his name, “Kokonoi!!” He peeped his head back into your room, “what’s up?” He asked.
“Thank you,” you say softly. He felt his cheeks burning, damnit why are you so cute. “You don’t have to thank me.” Kokonoi said trying to play it off, “thank the bossman and you can call me Koko, alright?”
You smiled at him, “alright Koko.”
“Also,” Kokonoi cleared his throat, “you should know that you’re working for slash dating the most dangerous men in Japan.”
“Eh?” You give him a confused look. “What are you talking about? You told me you guys were k-pop stars.”
Kokonoi chuckled covering his mouth, “Oh, no. We’re far from that.. we’re actually a-.”
Suddenly you screamed bloody murder from upstairs. “I’m guessing Koko told her the truth, aye?” Ran asked as he sipped on his beverage. “He definitely told her.” Both Rin and Sanzu said in unison as they played cards together and Kakucho sat there with a expressionless look on his face, thinking why would they even lie to you in the first place.
“Oh, yeah. This is gonna be fun.” Ran chuckled.
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this is gonna be a on-going series!!! just think of this as episode one LMAOO! lmk what you think of it :)) MWAUHH <33
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yeosatinyngz · 2 years
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Part Forty Six
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delirious-donna · 2 years
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Love Hurts [Manjiro Sano]
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Oct. 21 - Sano Manjiro aka Mikey (Bonten timeline) x female reader
Your boyfriend was the most loving man, most of the time, but sometimes he was the meanest person walking this Earth and he was going to make you cry from the venom he'd spout.
warnings: degradation, mean Mikey, petting in front of others, being called a slut, manhandling, orgasm denial, assisted masturbation, rough blowjob, gagging, unprotected sex, window sex
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"You're the light of my life."
"The only person that keeps me out of the darkness."
"I don't know what I'd do without you…"
All claims made time and again by the man that you looked up to above all others. If he were the starless, midnight sky then you were the moon that hung ever-present. Mikey was the love of your life, the constant in a turbulent world that threw every kind of trauma into his path. It wasn't fair, it shouldn't be this difficult for one man, but you hoped that your devotion lightened his load.
You eyed your reflection in the mirror, toes twisting on the tiled floor and your lower lip bitten with dried blood lining the plush flesh that had been glossed and shiny only hours ago. The soft lilac dress mocked you, it was your favourite - his favourite - and you had worn it, especially for him.
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It had been a mistake and you knew that now.
The very second your eyes met Manjiro's seated behind his desk, you had known it was a bad day. There was no way you could've known earlier; this morning you had roused him from his slumber in the same way as every other morning. Having to coax him back to consciousness as his face attempted to burrow further into his pillow and the arm hooked around your middle only tightened like a vice.
From the sleepy-eyed, yawning and affectionate lover he had transformed into the dark-eyed, cold and mean criminal boss that took no shit and had zero mercy for anyone. What had transpired to provoke such a stark change? You didn't know and wouldn't until he opened up to you - if he even would do so.
It had been meant as a surprise, a visit to his office to cheer him up and perhaps indulge in some naughty and highly inappropriate shenanigans, but that had been scuppered by the grim expression that turned Manjiro's face cruel.
The way his gaze had raked your appearance, and not in the lustful way you had hoped for but with vehement scorn - well, it had hurt. His finger lifted to beckon you from where you were frozen on the spot mere inches in the doorway.
Now, the almost sympathetic and uncharacteristic expression on Sanzu's face made sense as you had given him a small wave hello on your way towards Manjiro's office. He nodded in reply, his eyes sliding towards the door you were heading for and a slight frown tugging his brow down.
Forcing you to seat yourself upon the edge of his desk, a harsh palm spread your thighs, snapping the hem of your knee socks and only raising a smile when you winced at the snapback against your plush flesh.
"Whose attention are you trying to gain today, hmm?"
Manjiro's cold words had sent the lead weight from your stomach to your toes, there was a dangerous edge to his voice. The shake of his head when you tried desperately to assure him that you were here for him and no one else, the defiant jut of his lip and the fingertips that pushed further into the fat of your ass.
"I doubt that. I wonder who it is that you've got an eye on and what exactly should I do about it?"
You endured being posed upon his lap for the next hour as he took a business meeting with three men you didn't recognise. It was embarrassing, mortifying even, the way they watched as Manjiro's hand crept steadily towards the apex of your thighs before quickly moving their eyes away. The dark chuckle that he offered in response and the shifting feet of both Sanzu and Kakucho who stood against the opposing wall.
"You can look, she wants to be admired like an attention-seeking slut."
Your cheeks had burned with shame, tears threatening to spill from your eyes, but you couldn't deny that you were becoming aroused by how mean he was treating you. How possessive he was acting with those darn hands of his, exploring your curves as he continued to talk business like he wasn't feeling you up.
That first breathy moan that you had tried to stifle, really you had, was the last straw. You were pushed from his knee, catching yourself on the corner of his desk seconds before you would have tumbled to the floor and stared back into a face that was expressionless.
“I’ll see you later… don’t you dare change.”
With those words thrown at you like acid tipped blades, you strode for the door with your head held as high as you could manage. You refused to meet the uncomfortable stares of his second and third in command, instead, choosing to slam the door hard enough that it rattled in its hinges and damn the consequences.
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Now, as you gazed at your reflection, your bottle had crashed and you were worried about the kind of man who was about to walk through the door. Whilst you never felt physically endangered by your man, he was nonetheless intimidating and you knew what he was capable of if pushed hard enough.
The front door slammed and a ripple of fear and something else shot from the top of your head right down and into your toes. A tendril of a sinful wish to be humiliated and talked down to washed over you and coated your complexion in a fierce heat.
You felt his presence before your eyes set their sights on his figure, the aura that surrounded him was overwhelming, intimidating and yet your soul answered his flare of power with a welcoming embrace.
Ash blond hair stole your attention, his bangs fell into those voidless eyes and his skin shone under the lights with all the luminance of a low-hanging moon. Dark circles pressed beneath his eyes and you longed to go to him, to soothe him in any way you could and share the burden with him, but it wouldn’t be welcomed - not right now.
Manjiro ignored you, his gaze pointedly fixed on the bed behind your knees as he unbuttoned his shirt and unbuckled his belt.
“Touch yourself.”
You jerked as if the two words he spoke were physical blows to your cheek. He sat heavily on the edge of the bed, his shirt spread open to reveal the honed muscles that you adored to detail with your tongue.
He sighed, a palm rubbing down his face. “Did I fucking stutter? Touch yourself, you’ve dolled yourself up like a proper little whore so you may as well get yourself off,” he hissed.
Your chest flushed at the insinuation, but your hand shakily slid beneath your pretty dress. There was a damp spot on your panties, it had been growing since he had appeared, your heart was betraying the mean words he levelled at you.
“That’s it, touch that slutty little cunt. Bet it’s drenched already. Did you like being drooled over by every man in that room earlier?”
Manjiro was behind you before you even realised he had moved. His strong palm graced the slender column of your throat, fingers and thumb coiling around the sides and squeezing lightly.
“Did you want me to bend you over my desk and show them who you belong to? Who this,” his free hand forced your legs to widen as he cupped your sex and pressed your fingers deeper between your slick folds, “belongs to?”
“Mi-Mikey,” you rasped, letting your head fall against his shoulder with puffs of air passing through your parted lips.
“Calling me that, huh? And where did Manjiro go? You think you get to use that nickname freely? Guess again…”
He manipulated your hand, taking control of your digits and working them aggressively against your pulsing clit. The taut fabric of your panties burned friction into your soaked skin and you whined at the sensation.
“That's enough for you right now,” he stated whilst ripping away your hand and finishing the work on his pants. You felt the heat of his thick cock between your thighs, Manjiro slid himself back and forth as he held the flimsy skirt of your dress to the curve of your spine.
“Goddamn, you were made to please me, you know that right? The perfect pussy to take my cock. Such a slut that you couldn’t wait for me to come home, had to turn up in this slutty outfit and tempt me when I should be working. Flaunting yourself in front of men that have no fucking right to even gaze in your direction.”
His strokes increased as the heat in his voice intensified. Manjiro was fucking his cock between your clenched thighs, the thick ridge of his cockhead catching on your clit with each drag of his hips.
Suddenly, he clamped down on your throat, making you squeak or try to squeak in surprise, and then he was spinning you. Hands on your shoulders as he forced you to your knees and tapped his weeping dick on your lips.
He was a force to be reckoned with, the power of his mood bending you to his will and you could only submit to him. If Mikey was your God, the man you worshipped and adored, then Manjiro was your Devil, the man you feared but admired in sinful secret.
“Open up, suck it good and I'll let you cum on my cock… not that you deserve it.”
Mere seconds after your lips parted, Manjiro was fucking your face with fervour. One hand tangled into your hair and dictated your every movement, holding you so your nose brushed his pelvis and you choked on his cock.
Strands of thick saliva mixed with precum dripped from your chin, having oozed from the sides of your mouth. Gasping and crying from how roughly he was fucking your raw throat. There was no time for your tongue to flick at the veins lining his shaft, for your teeth to gently nip at the ridge of his mushroom tip or for your cheeks to hollow.
Manjiro grunted like a beast, caught between wanting to watch your face with its ruined mascara and fat tears and wanting to let his head fall back, eyes closed in ecstasy.
The worst of his mood seeped out of him, as if he were soothed by the feel of your mouth and how you took his dark side without flinching or looking truly scared. He’d never hurt you, never, never, never. The mantra rang through his head and suddenly he needed you - needed you so damn bad.
Strong hands hooked under your arms, pulling you into a strong naked chest. He hugged you, his embrace so tight that you might pop but before you could protest, your body was spun to face the floor to ceiling windows that showed the dazzling lights of the city.
The glass was cool against your hands and cheek, held against the surface whilst Manjiro manoeuvred you into the position he wanted. Your hips grew back, toes almost tripping over his feet as he planted himself directly between your spread thighs.
One swipe of his sticky cock against your slit and he was pressing into you, he was slow but continuous. There was no lazy back and forth to open you up to take his entirety, this was a languid drive until he was buried up to the hilt.
“Let me show the whole of the city who you belong to. I'd see it burn before I let someone else ever touch you...”
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Can I get a bonten Mikey with a genz reader?!?
𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐆𝐞𝐧-𝐙 𝐒/𝐎
A/N: First of all, thank you for your request! I'm aware that this work isn't about Bonten Mikey because I wasn't able to read manga for the longest time. My life is a mess right now, and the lessons don't make it any easier so I'd like to apologize if that wasn't what you wanted, dear anon!
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• All I can say is that... Even the Devil himself is worried
• Don't get him wrong, he adores your chaotic self but... The amount of times you pulled a stupid prank on someone, thinking it was a funny idea-which it was-, and had gotten yourself in trouble made him think that you were a menace
• Look who's talking 😑
• One time, he caught you wlaying with ethyl alcohol while innocently, not really, looking at one of the upper class. He didn't think much of it but bOi... did he regret a lot🥲
• There it was, the very expensive car of that said upperclass... burning in the shape of a smiley face 😶
• And there you were, looking at Mikey with adorable eyes
• "I wonder who did this...😇"
• Unimpressed and proud smile 😎
• he would sigh and take you away from there but if that man comes and disturbs you two, you'd just go like "Ok? U have evidence?"
• And Mikey would probably creep out a bit since police wasn't able to find any evidences that you did it. No hair, no fingerprint, nothing! You even dealt with the security cameras and... HOW THE FUCK DID YOU DO IT?!
• Now, you're best friends with Baji and both Chifuyu and Mikey needs to keep 473820 eyes on you two all the time 🙃
• And don't get me started on the constant death jokes and horrible jokes... They can make even a grown man cry
•" You know I really don't trust upstairs... They're always up to something..."
•" Why was the baby tomato crying? Because he couldn't KETCHUP to his mother!"
•" Do you know why I'm so worried about the calendar? Because it's days are numbered!"
• The worst part? Everyone burst out laughing!
• Either their humour is fucked up or they are just idiots like you... But you're his idiot so that's okay🥰
• Since you got along with Mitsuya, who was a level-headed boy, and Hakkai, because dear Taka-chan wouldn't trust everybody, these two became like your bodyguards after Mikey.
• One time, Hakkai came in as if he had seen a ghost and since he was supposed to go with you to have a quick trip to market, Mikey immediately thought of the worst. Before he would shake Hakkai, you appeared on the doorway with a huge smile on your face whole holding various cakes and dorayakis.
• "Mikey, baby! You wouldn't believe what happened! So we were crossing the street and got almost hit by a car! I can't believe he missed and I screamed at him like like ' CAN YOU TRY AGAIN?!'! By now, I really think God makes me stay alive for me to pay for all of my sins by keeping me alive!"
•"Y-you are s-such an angel, Y/N-chan! You wouldn't have that much sins!"
•"Or maybe you just need to be careful?"
•"Thank you Hakkai-kun! And Mitsu-kun, I'm offended!"
•By the love of God and holy dorayakis, why are you so obsessed with dying? He can't loose the one person that's angelic yet chaotic, the one who brings him happiness and a smile that he had forgotten he can give!
• Jokes aside, for the longest time, he thought that you had a serious mental problem or that you were really out of your mind because... Who would want to die that much? Obviously me✋️
• You had to reassure him a lot that no, you don't want to die that much and that you just a chaotic energy... As soon as he understands, like the menace he is, he would also indulge in your shenanigans.
• He really loves you and even though you act dumb, you're one of the smartest and bravest person he had ever seen. Always standing up for people, not hesitating to say what's in your mind... Yep, he is in love~🥰😍
• But he still is afraid of you. One time, they were planning to hide someone and you thought that it was a MURDERED BODY, and actually started to give them instructions.
• "Before you dig their graves and put them under the soil, put a dead animal body on it so if somebody looks, they'll see the animal and probably won't look deeper!"
•" Damn, did you think about it a lot?"
• And now everyone is terrified, some looks at you in astonishment since it's actually a good idea, some creeped out and some just tired of your ass...
•Mikey is the mix of the last two...
• And for some reasons, the weirdest things always happen to you and bad luck doesn't really leave you alone.
•" I was walking towards the fruit aisle to buy some strawberry for myself but saw that two boys were kissing... OH. MY. GOD! They were being fruity in the fruit aisle-"
• "Can you please not make fun of everything that happens, please..?"
• Over all, the chaotic energies just match and make you two love each other even more. Mikey would kill and die for you, and you would do the same...
• Just don't try to jump off of a bridge just because you wonder how it feels like 😊
• And also, possibly scare his enemies off because he wants to beat them himself
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