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eggtartz · 6 months

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✧ 23th October ✧

Sanzu Haruchiyo // Breaking The Doll (f! sugar baby reader)

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warnings : lost of virginity, implied bimbo reader, implied overstimulation

your pink hairband twisted as your hair turned into a ponytail as you sitting in front of the mirror in satisfaction. you combed your hair neatly, placing a little ribbon and hair clips as well. "haru, do i look okay?" you turned your sugar daddy of six months. he looked up from his phone and smiled "you look good, baby. you should use the lipstick i bought you the other day, i like the color on your lips" he said.

a few months back, you were a struggling college student who desperately needed money so in coincidence, he offered to be your sugar daddy. in return, he wanted you to be his company. despite the weird looks and opinions of your relationship, you and sanzu had a quite stable relationship that hasn't evolved anywhere yet. not even sex.

"haru, how come you never want to have sex with me?" you pouted, playing with your hair "is it because i'm too young for you?" you asked again. he smiled warmly "do you want to? i'm not sure if that's what you really want, losing your virginity hurts you know?" he huskily whispered the last sentence that made send a jolt to your core. "i mean.. if it's you, i don't think it would hurt, would it?"

oh, you were a brat and a temptress mixed up in one luscious body. sanzu had to grip on the chair he's sitting on to stay calm and gentle, making you afraid and panic isn't one of his goals. "well, it would still." he said "but we can start slow, do you want that?" your face instantly lit up and you hopped in excitement "let's have sex!" you squealed, sanzu having to hide his erection.

sanzu was intending to be gentle but hell, the sight of your pink skirt hitched to your waist and your pastel panties he has bought last week already slightly damp is making him dizzy. all he wants is bury his face into your pussy that would definitely frighten you so he slowly caressed your covered cunt, making you whine. "a-ah, haruu.."

sanzu was going to break you slow, build you up again and repeat the same process because you were so pretty, so enticing. "patience.." his tone was stern, one hand on your lower lips and one ever so slightly tapping your clit. he could see the cotton panties you're wearing are getting wetter as he smirked. he bought one finger, inserting slowly to your still covered pussy. he wasn't doing direct penetration, only enough to make you frustrated.

"so wet, baby. soiling all over your panties, huh?" he chuckled, making sure to caress your sensitive bud and you started to pant. "n-no.. p-please.. need something inside.." you mewled sweetly.

however sanzu shook his head "no baby, we agreed to do it slowly. have your dumb, little brain forgot that?" he teased as your toes curl, wetness pooling the center of your panties. the dampness was apparent as sanzu pulled out his long cock from his pants. you drooled at the sight of it but he held you down "nu-uh, not today sweet doll" he cooed.

he tapped the head on your soiled panties as you jolted at the sensation, his hard dick making barely any friction towards your pussy. it was something else and you imagined how good it must feel when it's inside. "haru.. need it.. please.. promise it won't hurt" you bit your lip.

sanzu was quiet as he pushed your panty aside, inserting his hard rod in the fabric and caressed your lower lips with his slit. he teased, making sure to coat his cock with your precum. he slowly thrusted againts your entrance, not making any penetration yet. "harruuu! put it in!" you whimpered, rocking your hips

"patience, i said we'll take it slow" he hissed. you let out breathy moans as you felt his head barely grazing your heat, just barely making friction. you're losing your mind, your senses as you feel like you'd do anything for at least an inch of his dick. "haru please.. just the tip? please?" your eyes were teary as drooled dribbled down ok your chin, your nose was sniffling as your neat hair earlier has already loosened up.

sanzu was endeared, the sight of his broken doll was enough for him to finally give her what she wants. "just the tip" he said, slowly penetrating your hymen and into your cunt. it was deep shallow thrusts but you were moaning, your voice cracked as you smiled. "ah! so good! i wanna have sex with you everyday haruuu! everyday!" you squealed as he thrusted inside, giving your virgin pussy a stretch as he rubbed your clit to help you loosen up.

"pretty doll. you're mine, you hear that? so pretty, all for me" he said, a tinge of sadist in his voice but you didn't cared. you could feel the head of his cock barging into your insides as you felt yourself drowning, tongue lolled out in pure lust. "damn it! so pretty, all broken for me!" sanzu grunted, adding his pace as your thighs cramped and your cunt tighten. "cumming!" you joyfully announced as sanzu pulled out his cock, spraying white cum on your panties.

he smiled with satisfaction with your dazed face, as you twitched and babbled words. "haruu.. haru.." you mumbled. he kissed your forehead, softly caressing your body. "you did well, baby"

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rinrinx2 · 1 year

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"All mine"

Sanzu Haruchiyo x reader

Summary: You want to leave him when he least expects it but he already does.

Warnings: Nudity, abuse mentions, mature themes, mentions of smut, yandere themes

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You took deep shallow breaths keeping your eyes shut, as you lied on your back next to your lover as he lay fast asleep.

You could feel the beads of sweat that lay in the valley between your breast, a reminder of the strenuous love making you had with Sanzu.

This was your plan, to get Sanzu as tired as possible so you could complete your goal, and what better way to make a man tired then by having him drill his cock into you over and over again.

Of course Sanzu wouldn't say no to such request, especially when you had yourself splayed on the white silky sheets in nothing but your lace panties and only your arms to cover your breast that were already spilling, they were practically screaming for Sanzu to come and take them into his mouth.

When Sanzu had seen the display of you lying there mouth agape with lust filled eyes, he didn't waste a minute to start undressing himself.

"All this for me?" He asked rhetorically as he began to unbutton his shirt.

You watched him with an intense gaze of want, trying to make him speed his actions of undressing.

When he had finally got his shirt off and began unzipping his pants is when you started the real show, moving your arms from your breast allowing them to be out in the cool air which caused your nipples to pebble. Carefully pushing your panties to the side slipping the tips of your fingers into your arousal as the other hand went to your mouth allowing your tongue to slide over the digits.

"Please Sanzu Hurry" you moaned seductively, trying your best to have him as aroused as possible.

And your attempt had worked, when Sanzu had finally freed his straining member from his slacks it stood erect and hard pushing against his lower abdomen little droplets of precum spilling out already dripping down.

"Ready for me Princess"? Sanzu asked with a smirk as he slightly palmed his member as he approached your figure lying on the bed.

He took you in every position imaginable. From having you in missionary to the mating press. Never stopping not even to catch his breath, lost on the sea of pleasure that was coming from your slick arousal sucking him in deeper squeezing him with every thrust in.

"God, your pussy has a vice grip" he said as he had you on your hands and knees while he fucked you senseless from behind.

Sanzu final orgasm hit him when he had you on your side, slowly pulling out of you with a groan as he rolled over to his side of the bed, closing his eyes not saying a single word as he fell asleep.

And now here you were at exactly 01:05 am, you had opened your eyes quickly to steal a glance at the clock on that stood on the vanity.

Ready to stand up and leave him, to leave Sanzu.

You had to do this, you knew it was for the best. Sanzu's love was to much it suffocated you.

The Sanzu you had fallen in love with was gone and the shell of the man you once loved lie beside you tufts of pink hair splayed out on the pillow as his nose scrunched in his sleep.

This new Sanzu that now lied beside you slowly crept into your lives, he would appear when you'd come home late from work due to traffic, or when people's stares would linger on you to long.

Sanzu would become frantic whenever these things would happen constantly questioning you where you were, if you knew the people who starred at you, why did that guy open the door for you.

When you told others about his actions they'd only tell you

"His just caring about you (Y/N). It's a good thing"

But they didn't know the extent that Sanzu's possessiveness would go to.

"I'm sorry (Y/N) you can't go to work, that guy you work with has been getting to friendly with you" he said as speaking against the locked bedroom door.

Sanzu grip on you was brutal, never allowing you out of his sight, always by your side.

And that is why you had come up with the idea of leaving him, while he was sleeping, while his mind was in pure bliss due to the pleasure and his body to tired from pushing into yours.

You carefully looked at the clock again, 01:25 am, the clock read. You slowly began lifting your upper body trying your best not to disturb Sanzu's sleeping form.

As you began to shift your leg out of the blanket you felt a hand slither around your waist. You internally screamed not knowing what to do, trying your best to compose yourself you lifted his arm from your waist, only to feel it tighten and pull you flush against his chest.

"You know (Y/N) when you sleep you let out soft snores, and I haven't heard one leave that cute mouth of yours for nearly the whole night" Sanzu said half awake.

Your heart beat was skyrocketing until Sanzu the words left his mouth and your heart sank.

"Just go back to sleep baby. "

"There is no escaping"

"Ever."

Hope you guys like it❤️

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 1 year

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Enter; A Random Thought

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Bare with me please, my brain is weird

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Bonten Sanzu...

Bonten Sanzu with an s/o...

Bonten Sanzu with an s/o who is also a criminal...

Bonten Sanzu with an s/o who's also a criminal and is equally as crazy if not crazier than Sanzu himself...

...

Enter; The scenario below...

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S/O thinks Sanzu is taking too long to come home. So what do they do?

Go to Bonten headquarters, kill everyone who tries to prevent them from going into the building further, burst from the elevator to the floor the executives are on, and hold Koko hostage until Sanzu appears.

When he does appear, S/O angrily shoots at him, missing on accident, because he took too long. Sanzu greets them lovingly while dodging numerous bullets and pulls them into a tight restraining hug.

The other executives, who've been there since the first gunshot, watch in confusion and disbelief at the fact that Sanzu hasn't killed S/O yet for obvious reasons.

Sanzu introduces S/O as his significant other while still restraining them and asking them why they're there. S/O replies that they missed him and they didn't want to wait for him to come.

...

That's as far as my thoughts went...

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catcoffeen · 2 years

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Bf sanzu coming over on a rainy day to cuddle❤️‍🩹~

#東卍fa #sanzu haruchiyo #tokyo revengers #sanzu #sanzu akashi #tokrev sanzu #self insert #fanart #drawing #digital art #plushies #date night

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theghooligan · 7 months

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sanzu better have the hottest fucking voice in the subs or so help me—

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rozcdust · 2 years

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I don’t speak to whores

Pairing: Bonten x AroAce!GN!Reader

Genre: Crack, SMAU

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, whore behaviour, NO ROMANCE, just reader bullying Bonten

pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3

Was feeding him a PB&J sandwich necessary?

Probably not.

It was fun though.

Just as you were picking up your papers to go to the meeting you had scheduled. Mikey stormed into your office as if God himself was whipping him, slamming his hands on the table with all of his tiny, yet powerful fury.

Now thinking about it, he definitely seemed like the type to be into that shit.

You merely stared at his piercing, void-like eyes, trying to figure out where, when, and most importantly, if you fucked up.

Maybe he figured out you were the one to feed that PB&J sandwich to a severely allergic Ran.

“Is it true you made Ran throw his own flowers in the dumpster?!” Through his breathless, heavy gasps, the sentence came out more as a single word.

You cocked your head.

“Yes? Is that a problem?”

The loud slam of one of his credit card on your desk made you jump.

Who knew something so tiny could move so fast?

Especially something that looked as if it were poorly taxidermied.

“This is your bonus, you are golden, I love you.”

You blinked.

“Excuse me?”

“The card has 10 million yen on it. Do you want more? I can get you more. Actually, now that you mentioned it, you should get more. Let me just-“

Without even giving you a chance to speak, or finishing his own sentence, the small menace rushed put of your office, his mumbles of ‘Needing to go to an ATM’ still audible from down the corridor.

You blinked at the card.

You could swear it blinked back.

“Well, aren’t you truly beautiful.” A voice you can best describe as nails on a particularly moldy chalkboard pierced your ears, unfortunately drawing your attention to a particularly gruesome creature.

He looked like a fucking jellyfish hybrid born out of human hubris and misery, the awful mop of what he probably called ‘hair’ sitting on his head unpleasantly.

Do people consider this attractive?

“Hello.” Stoically, you greeted, disinterested and already tired of everything regarding this damn job.

Mikey made all these men seem like the Boogie Man, a terrifying yet constant presence, inevitable and permanent in their goal to make everyone around them fail.

Mikey was truly giving them more credit than they’re due, because all these bitches were is exhausting.

The fore-mentioned creature flashed a smile, softly taking your hand into his palm and kissing the top of it, his well-manicured nails digging into the sides of your palm.

Is this considered cute?

You’ve seen cockroaches cuter than this.

Suppressing a gag all while smiling a tight, uncomfortable smile, you wrestled your hand out of his ungodly grasp and plopped on one of the free chairs, next to a slim, decently aesthetically pleasing pink-haired man with scars, hoping he will leave you be.

Wrong.

Again.

You should start a Bingo card.

“Hello!” Energetically, he spun towards your direction, the chair producing an ear-piercing squeak as he got way too close to your face, “I’m Sanzu!”

Oh.

The spawn of Satan.

Great.

“Hello to you too.”

“Baby, you’re hot, I just may fall in love.” Beaming a smile your way, he tilted his head, his hand sneaking to rest around your shoulders, making your skin crawl the same way worms will through his rotting flesh if he puts his filthy hands anywhere close to your goddamn body again.

Thank God for rule number three.

Physical violence is encouraged.

And that is just what you did.

As minutes ticked by, incredibly slow if you may add, more people trickled in, all faces unfamiliar but two, one belonging to the slutty little bitch man from a few days ago, and the other to Kakucho, who you have decided to label ‘depression incarnate’, purely off the permanently sour expression on his otherwise pleasant face.

And finally, Mikey.

Just as he opened his mouth to shush his little rodents, you made a mental note to tell him his hair is an abomination.

The meeting was a fucking disaster.

If you had paper-thin patience before, the blond catboy has successfully managed to shave it down to an electron-thin slice of pure rage.

You had one job, one *fucking* job, present your shit, tell them they’re idiots - a Mikey approved method - and be the fuck out of there.

But no.

The capitalistic catboy had to interrupt you constantly, an irritating crescendo of “Sorry, may I just add really quickly-“, “Sorry sweetheart, let me-“, “Sorry, but this chart-“ almost making your ears bleed.

You could feel your blood pressure rising by the milisecond.

Hands crossed, foot tapping with impatience, you tried to finish your report in a polite manner.

“So to conclude your schedules-“

Of course the human embodiment of a Persian cat couldn’t even let you do that.

“Sorry to interrupt, but may I-“

That was it, your patience left you, dead and departed to chase wild buffalo in prairies of some better worlds.

Your face twisted into a sardonic, wrathful smile.

“I am almost done, let me just get this done, and then I’ll leave the podium all up to you.”

He tilted his head, his dead, irisless eyes staring deep into your soul.

Mikey said this was the romantic one?

Mikey clearly has no fucking idea what the hell is he talking about.

To be fair, neither did you, but you knew the definition of the word, and it did not include whatever the fuck this dude was snorting.

“Kokonoi-san, I am almost done.”

“But-“

The electron got split into a fucking particle, and with a perfectly sweet, professional voice, you picked your words carefully.

“Kokonoi-san” You placed your hands on the table, leaning towards him, with a sickly sweet smile, “This is your last warning. When you’ll have to deal with 8 idiots, then you may speak.”

The fucker leaned right back, an even sweeter smile on his stupid, horrifying face.

“You think I am scared of you?”

“Actually, yes, as all of you combined have the time management of a dead gerbil, without someone managing your time as if I were your goddamn mommy, you’d all be swamped and get nothing done in this godforsaken gang. I recommend you shut you mouth, let me talk, and listen. I can see your fucking browser history, you know?”

The flash of horror on his face gave you an incredible amount of satisfaction.

Straightening your back out, your cold gaze passed all of them.

“Any more complaints?”

Silence.

“I asked a question.”

You were met with a unison of muttered no’s.

“Excellent, so to circle back to Rindou’s schedule-“

Two days passed in relative silence.

Only two fucking days.

But you can’t have shit in this goddamn workplace, now can you?

You’ve seen feral hogs better behaved than these motherfuckers.

“Hey, y/n, I brought you these reports.” Blondie barged into your office, without even knocking, naturally, and with a cocky sway in his walk, he laid the papers on your desk, straightening them out meticulously.

You don’t know what it was about him, but you had a bone-deep desire to break his fucking jawbone.

You refused even look up at him, merely nodding instead, as it was your break and you were too busy complaining to your best friend about how annoying your coworkers were to pay the resident catboy cosplayer any mind.

What a fucking joke.

Kokonoi, for whatever godforsaken reason, stood by the damn desk, not moving a muscle, barely even breathing, still waiting on you to pay him a crumb of attention.

Not happening until that damn clock hits noon.

Minutes ticked by.

Your best friend sent their condolences just as the clock at the top of your screen spelled out the end of your break, and with a heavy sigh, and finally giving up, you laid your phone on the desk, glancing in the general direction of Mr. Krabs.

And there was a Burkin bag right on your desk, for whatever reason.

You stared at the bag.

It stared back.

You finally looked up at the man.

“We kinda got off on the wrong foot,” He sheepishly smiled, rubbing the back of his neck, “I want to give you this. As a peace offering. It’d fit your aesthetic well.” Shrugging, his previous humility was replaced by a smug smile.

Your face didn’t move a muscle.

On one hand, Mikey said to never accept gifts.

On the other…

This was fucking expensive.

And would sell great on e-Bay.

“That is very kind of you. Apology accepted.” Leaning your elbows on the desk as your fingers interlaced, you offered a polite smile, nodding your head.

His smugness only grew.

“I’m glad. I hope we can work together for a long* time.”

“I hope the same, Koko.”

“So would you like to go out to dinner sometime? As coworkers, of course, I’d like to meet you a little better.“

Raising an eyebrow, you looked him up and down, repeating it numerous times over.

“Well I don’t really think that’d be quite professional…”

“Oh come on, my treat, I’m sure we’ll get along great.” He laughed, playfully sticking his tongue out.

Leaning back into the comfort of your chair, you started filing your nails.

“I’m allergic to food.”

“What?” Kokonoi blinked, all of his previous mischief stopping to a halt.

You nodded, looking away, a look of deep sorrow marring your face.

“Yes, it is in fact a very serious condition.”

“Wait, so, how do you stay alive? Like, how aren’t you dead?”

“Photosynthesis.”

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mochiswifey · 8 months

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BONTEN CRACK

Takeomi: I’m tired of the Old man jokes.

Y/N: Got a solution.

Takeomi: What?

Y/N: Don’t be old.

Sanzu: I have an even better solution. Just die.

Takeomi: Fuck the two of you.

Sanzu and Y/N knowing they annoyed Takeomi successfully.

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redbluenight · 1 year

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Sanzu? 🤨

#tokrevedit #tokyo revengers #tokrev #ken wakui art #manjiro sano #sanzu akashi #haruchiyo sanzu #tokrev mikey #tokrev sanzu #anisource #fymanganime #animanga #manga coloring #*coloring: tokrev

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le-roi-baleine · 12 days

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The means girls of the last timeline

Emma religiously avoid them at school

Yes in the last timeline they all go to the same school and they all are HAPPY!!!

#drawing #sketch #sketchbook #drawn #manga #anime #tokyo revengers #sanzu akashi #sanzu haruchiyo #akashi haruchiyo #inui seishu #inupi seishu #yuzuha shiba #emma sano #mikey sano #hinata tachibana #senju kawagari #akashi senju #baji keisuke

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aleapple1216 · 2 years

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Sanzu Haruchiyo New Info

IT’S MY ROUGH TRANSLATION SO IT CAN HAVE SOME MISTAKES !!!

Birthday: July 3, 1990 Zodiac Sign: Cancer Height: 1.72cm Weight: 55kg Blood type: AB Image color: Pink, almost Magenta. Favorite thing: Cheesecake. Dislikes: Spicy things (he sweats a lot). Respected/admired person: Mikey Feared/disliked person: Cheerful people (he has no patience with them). Special Ability: Fencing Dream: To be Mikey's right arm (what a fucking simp) Favorite place: A fridge in winter. (? Pride or Shame Story: It was Mikey's birthday, so he found all his haters, beat them up viciously, then ripped their hair off, wrapped it up and gave it as a present to the captain, he raged. The captain is hard to please. A day in his daily life: The day Baji beat up Hanagaki and left Tokyo Manji, he had something that he really wanted to ask him. So he went after him.

Sanzu: Baji, are you really leaving Toman? Baji: Yes. Sanz: I see. I will miss you. I just want to ask you one last question. Baji: I'm not going to tell you anything about Valhalla. Saznu: What hair treatment do you use? Baji: What? Sanzu: I always wondered what cream you use for your hair. Baji: ...You're a weirdo. …It’s just soap… Sanzu: Well, thank you, Baji.

“When I tried it later, my hair became stiff and tangled. Next time I see him, I'll kill him."

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szasfuckingwife · 11 months

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Rockstar girlfriend x rockstar sanzu

DARLING

ROCKSTAR!SANZU x ROCKSTAR GIRLFRIEND! READER

WARNINGS: smoking, smut, insecure Sanzu, unhealthy drinking, miniature toxicity

a/n: THANK YOU for this request, I had fun making it. this is also heavily inspired by Nana (Nana and Ren’s relationship) i fucking love that anime. also, don’t bully me for the corny band name🤭

Rockstar!Sanzu who after a show crashes into the couch in his tour bus, lighting a small cigarette from his favourite brand, the one you put him on. With the overwhelming life whilst on tour, all he wants is to get back home to you. He loves his band, B0N10, and his fans, but nothing compares to you.

Rockstar!Sanzu that laughs when you become pissy about all the bras and panties thrown on stage. You swear you don’t care but him cackling at you makes you break out.

“Don’t laugh! It’s not funny.” You throw a pillow at him, scowling when he catches it with ease. Sanzu would plead and beg for you to forgive him but your cute face getting all furious humours him. He stands and walks over to you, holding your hands.

“Haru-” “Baby, I’m sorry I’m just so irresistible that they throw their underwear at me. Y’know what I think it is? The tongue piercing.” Before you walk away, Sanzu pulls you back, smirking at you. “If anything, they’re complimenting your good taste in men.”

“I would be flattered if they didn’t send letters to our apartment with their phone numbers, in hope that you’d call them.”

Rockstar!Sanzu that makes sure you’re safe when you guys are swarmed with paparazzi. He makes sure your hand is always intertwined with his and always leads you to the car.

“Sanzu, Is it true Y/N is pregnant?!”

“Y/N, does it make you feel worried that Sanzu’s bandmates often go clubbing with women?”

“Y/N, there are pictures of Sanzu meeting up with a girl outside a hotel, any comments about-”

Now, both of you know that those pictures were a hoax and probably made by a stupid journalist company. How? He’s was literally with you the night when those pictures went viral. And why would Sanzu cheat on you? He adores you.

But, he had enough and punched the reporter across the face. The rest of them gasped and cameras flashed rapidly, catching the sight of a shocked Y/N, a reporter on the ground and Sanzu with bloody knuckles.

After you finally make it in your car, Sanzu grumbles a quiet four letter word and begins to drive. “Zu, you didn’t have to do that…”

He shakes his head, “Can’t let these pricks embarrass you like that. And, I’m tired of these stupid fucking lies! I’d never.”

You stroke the back of his hand, sighing deeply, “I know, baby, I know.”

“Management’s gonna be up my ass about this shit.”

Rockstar!Sanzu who has you whimpering on your back after one of his sold out shows. You remember seeing him pour a bottle of water all over himself on stage, causing everyone to see the perfect outline of his abs. Right then, you wished he fucked you right on that stage.

Although not a stage, the hotel room sufficed. Your legs are wrapped around his waist as he bucks his hips into yours, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix. With every stroke, your moans grow louder as you get closer and closer to your climax. Sanzu is hungry on your neck, kissing and biting every inch of it, leaving no untouched space.

“You’re fucking tight, Y/N…” He grunts beside your ear. “Ya gonna let me cum inside you, hm?”

You’re too fucked out to form coherent words so you nod as he quickens his pace. Sanzu smirks at the black of your mascara running down your face, wiping your tears as he moans out a, “I’m fucking close, baby!”

You both cum together, but Sanzu doesn’t stop the rocking of his hips just yet. He continues until he feels like he’s done, and by done I mean on the verge of passing out. He collapses next to your body, pink hair sticking on to his sweaty forehead.

“You’re so pretty, Y/N..” He whispers as your eyes flutter close. You hear him moving around, preparing to clean you up. But, just then, you feel him lean close to your ear and whisper, “The prettiest..”

Rockstar!Sanzu who uses your moans in one of his songs on the album. It’s funny seeing his agency looking confused on where Sanzu obtained that recording. His bandmates look at you, chuckling as they remember the sleepless nights they had on tour due to you and Sanzu being in the next room. “I dunno, boss. I got it from a porn site.” He says, smirking at you.

Rockstar!Sanzu who even with your constant reminders, is still insecure. This isn’t an ideal life for anyone, especially when you’re dating a superstar. He wonders if there’s someone else, an escape from his life and a taste of normality. In response, he’d drink hours on end, trying to ignore those thoughts but they’d only remind him more. With the constant failure of trying to start a relationship with his family, you’re the one thing that has always been there. And hell if he loses you to some idiot who doesn’t know you like he does.

“Open the door, Haru.” You sit down, outside the door of the bathroom. In concern, his bandmates called you, explaining what had been going on and with no hesitation, you took the first flight down. “It’s me.”

He cradles his head in his hands as he reminds himself to confront his bandmates about this later. “I don’t want you to see me like this.”

“I’ve seen you drunk, high, happy, sad - you think I care?” You chuckled. He takes one deep breath before opening the door, facing you.

You smile up at him and he frowns at you with his tear stricken face. “Hey, gorgeous.” You bring your hand to stroke at his cheek and he leans into it. “I missed you.”

“I’ve missed you more than anything.”

You give him a second to take some deep breaths before speaking again, “Let’s talk, babe.”

Rockstar!Sanzu who dedicates songs to you when he knows you’re in the crowd. He doesn’t know exactly what seat your in, but he knows you’re there. And knowing that his favourite girl is in that crowd makes him happy.

“I don’t like getting sentimental. Especially in front of a sold out crowd!” Sanzu laughs into the mic as the sea of fans erupted. “But a very special person is here tonight and she deserves everyone to know that I love her.”

A swarm of ‘awws’ emits from the crowd as Sanzu’s cheeks get just as pink as his hair. “I won’t embarrass myself any longer but I love you, baby. I love you.”

And maybe you’ll get a bunch of crazy fangirls and boys tweeting everything under the sun to you or maybe you’ll be harassed by paparazzi whilst eating a gourmet meal, but as long as you’re doing it with your rockstar boyfriend, you don’t really mind.

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iluvluvnutella · 11 months

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Sanzu and Haitanis coloring commission

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bluerskiees · 1 year

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RAN: *Walking in to a room* Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things.

*Sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder*

SANZU: *Out of breath* HE PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKIN’ STAIRS

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 8 months

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Sanzu Haruchiyou - "Watermelon Sugar High!"

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In which Bonten's number two tries a new drug that makes him feel like a kid again, but he just can't seem to get the same high he got that one time. Or; In which Sanzu Haruchiyo finds that popping pills and chasing them down with those watermelon bonbons you gave him have him feeling like he's on cloud nine, or maybe it was because you were there with him... Whoever you were... What was he talking about again?

Warnings -> Sanzu is high, the word 'druggie' is mentioned

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"Mmmmmn...."

He hummed; his head lolling to the side as it rested limply against the soft, cushioned back of the booth seat he was slumped over in.

He was intoxicated from what you could tell; the dilated pupils and head empty staring at the ceiling gave it away. At first, you thought he was drunk, but even after walking past him a couple of times, you couldn't smell even a hint of alcohol.

It had been a few hours since he came in, about an hour before closing, and he didn't seem to be in any state to be able to leave. He had ordered two boxes of dorayaki but nothing else. They must've been for a party or something since he didn't make any move to open the boxes, other than to presumably check the quality.

You felt kind of bad for him since he hadn't eaten any of the dorayaki he ordered and gave him some of the extra watermelon bonbons you made earlier today. He gave you a kind of confused-offendedish type of look before staring down at the little bowl of round, pink candies for a while. You walked away before you could see him eat them.

You've finally left the storage room and you can see that the bowl you left with pink haired man is empty. The only evidence of the bonbons being there was the last one that was pinched between his fingers.

You cringed as you heard him crunching on another one that was in his mouth and walked over to his booth.

"Hello again Sir; I'm glad you like those but you shouldn't chew them, they'll damage your teeth. They're supposed to be sucked on instead."

You tell him worriedly, resting one of your hands over the one that had the sweet.

He suddenly gave you the most guilty and heartbroken look you have ever seen. His blown-out, blue eyes trailed from you to the empty bowl as tears gathered on his lower lashes.

"Are ya mad at me? M' ssshorry... I didn't mean to... they were juss ssho tasty, I couldn't resissht..."

He whimpers as he lays his forehead on the cold booth table; bright pink lochs sprawling about the polished cherry wood.

You never knew a grown man could act so adorably before now. But that's beside the point; you've gone and made him cry! He looks so broken up about this too! You have to make him stop crying; it's breaking your heart!

"Hey, it's okay. I'm not mad at you, Sir. I'm just worried for your health, that's all. How about I get you some more candy and call someone to take you home? Is that okay?"

You ask him sweetly as you gently rub and pat his back to try and console him.

He lifts his head about an inch or two of the tabletop and turns his tearful, half-lidded gaze toward you. He sniffles a bit and brings a hand up to wipe away his tears.

"Yessh pleasse... wanna go hooome"

He slurs as his hands fumble with his clothes in search of his phone.

You leave him to find it as you go back into the storage room to grab him his promised candies; this time in a small takeaway container instead of a bowl.

Coming back with his sweets, you're greeted by two other people standing at his booth talking with him. You walk over to him and put the takeaway container on the table in front of him. The two purple-haired men look over to you in what looks like confusion but you only acknowledge them with a nod.

"I've got your bonbons, Sir. Do you know these two gentlemen? Are they here to take you home? If not I can call you a ride or take you home myself."

You ask him cautiously; eyeing the two men standing next to you every so often with suspicious looks.

"Don' worry! I know 'em from work; you don' hafta do more stuff f'me..... Ah! Wait! I never asked yer name! 'm Sanzu by the way!"

He stands up and turns to you with a wide, dazzling smile as he introduces himself just as childishly as he'd been acting all this time.

One of the two purple-haired men, the one with a jellyfish-looking hairdo, kissed their teeth at him; sending an annoyed glare his way.

"Don't just give your name to random people, you druggie idiot!"

They gripped; pinching the bridge of their nose.

The other man gives you an apologetic smile as they lead both the long-haired man and Sanzu to the exit. You can still see Sanzu energetically waving over his shoulder though, looking like he's trying to fight his way back to you.

"Bye-bye! Thank ya fer the candy!"

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I have a headcannon that Sanzu is just a big ol' sweet baby boy when he's high on certain drugs. You can't tell me otherwise; you'll have to pry this reality from my cold dead hands. Anyway, this is a product of that headcannon because I needed to write about my hubby today.

— Benny 🐰

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