#south terano x me
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South Terano x Bimbo!reader
Summary: Being the younger sister of the Haitani brothers has come with many privilges, but the side affects of it all left you nothing but an airhead, some would even say a bimbo. When South meets you he realizes that a woman who thinks with her pussy is just what he needs but when you have to decide between him or your brothers who will you choose?
Warnings: Mature themes, Innapropriate language, Smut, Toxic Relationship, Angst, Bimbo reader, Use of the word slut, orgasm.
Text like this indicate messages between south and you
All characters are aged up!
Requested by @lovelygeniegirl1012
Part 2
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Ran and Rindou were never fond of South, the only reason they tolerated him was because he was the leader of Rokuhara Tandai. They tolerated the giant of a man. When he beat the living shit out of them forcing them to join his gang they submitted, accepting their defeat. But they would not become so lowlife subordinate beneath him, Ran had managed to work his way to second in command in Rokuhara Tandai and Rindou as its third.
That is the way it was for a while, South would have an idea, he would relate it to Ran, Ran would give his advice but inevitably South would do as he pleased, and no matter how bad the idea was Ran bit his tongue and did as he was told. That is how Ran and Rindou dealt with South, they knew he would not come near Roppongi for more than a day. Roppongi was their land, which was until you stepped into the picture.
When you began dating South, Ran and Rindou were a little less than thrilled. They loathed having South in their living space more than necessary, but they hated that you were obsessed with him; but even then, the two brothers kept their comments to themselves. If you were happy, they would be too.
And the two of them tried, they really did. No matter the comments South would make, or the marks he left in plain sight on your body, they said nothing about. They were going to be supportive for you, even if a fraction of them said nothing in fear of how South might react if they showed their true emotions.
But even the hardest of exteriors would crack and your brothers were no exception to this. The first to crack was Rindou.
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You had gathered your brothers and asked your lover to join them to watch your comeback performance.
“You all are sitting ready?” You asked through the phone with clear excitement lacing your voice.
“Yes, we are princess” Ran said with his shoulder holding the phone up to his ear, while he walked over to where Rindou sat on the couch, carrying a bowl of popcorn.
Ran placed the bowl down on the coffee table sitting down besides Rindou, phone still to his ear, now holding it with his hand.
“Okay good. We are going on stage in five minutes” you said giggling at the other end of the phone.
Ran would never tell you now that your boyfriend had not even showed to their penthouse to watch you perform as he had promised, rather he was going to do it when you returned to prove his point of how much a horrible person South was as if you hadn’t already known.
“Goodluck Angel. Rindou and I are cheering for you” Ran said with a smile as he put the phone down, hearing as your other group members happily squeaked in the background at their comeback.
“Was it princess on the phone?” Rindou asked as he reached for the popcorn on the coffee table.
“Yeah, she said that she’d be on in five minutes. So, its best we switch to that channel they are live streaming it from”
Ran picked up the remote and began clicking away till he reached the channel where you he saw your figure standing on, as you prepared to begin. Rindou smiled seeing you stand there; he was so proud of you. His baby sister all grown up in her cute short skirts. Rindou began to remember how when the two of you were younger whenever you’d wear a short skirt, he’d reach his hand up and pinch at your thighs causing to cry out in pain, but you’d never stop him, in fact you’d wear more short skirts around him as if encouraging him to continue his actions.
Rindou’s thoughts were quickly interrupted when a loud bang was heard on the door.
Rindou sighed out already knowing who it was, already standing up walking over to the door while Ran remain seated with a stoic face.
“You’d think he’d show up on time to see his girlfriend’s comeback performance” Rindou said quietly to himself as he opened the door.
“Evening Rinnie” South said condescendingly as he waltzed into their penthouse, not sparring another glance at Rindou as he made his way over to where Ran sat on the couch.
“My girl perform yet?” South asked Ran as he sat down, grabbing the popcorn bowl that Rindo was once eating at.
“You made it just in time, they are starting now” Ran said keeping his gaze at the tv, refusing to even have his eyes look at him.
Rindou quickly made his way back to the couch, now sitting on the left side of South and Ran sat on his right. Rindou had prayed that South would not show up and that he would be the one to announce the heart-breaking news of your boyfriend being an obvious asshole, but alas he was wrong. South had showed up even if he barely made it in time.
Rindou snapped his head out of any negative thoughts as your performance began. He watched as you sang and danced. Enjoying how you were in your element which was surprizing considering you barely knew how to do anything, but performance didn’t really require much skill Rindou thought.
Rindou had a wide toothy smile on his face as he watched you perform, so engrossed in your performance that he forgot South even sat beside him that was until South began to speak.
“You see that bruise on her inner thigh, I gave her that last night. Now she’s on national T.V looking like a slut with bruises on her thigh” South laughed out.
Rindou side eyed South, with a scowl starting to appear on his face but he tried his best to keep his composure.
‘Its for princess, calm down’ he kept repeating in his head over and over until he felt the heat in his hands cool down.
“That’s skirt so short, looks like the one I used as a cum rag the other night” South said with a massive smile while patting Rindou harshly on the shoulder.
Rindou felt his hands ball into fists and let out a heavy sigh looking over at Ran who gave him a look to calm down.
‘Its not worth it’ Ran’s face read, but still Rindou’s fist remained balled.
“She looks like such a slut up there; her pussy isn’t even going to be reusable when I’m done with her tonight”
And that did it.
“Fuck it” Rindou said, as he swung his fist in the direction of South’s face. Landing a hard punch in the bigger male’s jaw, as he began using South’s face as a punching bag while Ran tried to pull him off of the larger male.
Rindou continued beating his fist into South’s face repeatedly, the flesh on his knuckles was bleeding but even then, he still punched at South’s face that was until Ran had finally pulled him away.
Rindou stood beside Ran heaving heavily.
“What the fuck Rindou?” Ran said loudly with slight panic in his voice.
“You’re going to let him speak like that about our princess?” Rindou said aggravated with a loud boom in his voice.
“Huh, Ran are you?!” Rindou continued to scream out.
But before Ran could reply South was already standing up from the couch, nose bleeding, lip torn open and with blood dripping down his forehead, he came marching over to where Ran and Rindou stood with a massive smile on his face.
Without another word being said South began bashing into Rindou’s face, causing Rindou to fall onto the ground. South kept at beating Rindou till he lie passed out on the floor.
When Rindou woke up your performance was done, South was gone, and his face was bleeding and bruised. But no matter how bad the beating he received from South he refused to ever submit to him again.
‘Come to my place. Now!’
The message from South read after your performance, and without a second thought you went to him that night not even noting your brothers of where you would be sleeping that night, but from the events of that night they knew already that your boyfriend would call you over to patch his wounds and spill lies into your ears about his unfair attack done by Rindou.
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After the events that occurred at your brother’s penthouse with South and Rindou, you had become more distant towards them, opting to spend majority of your time with South or locked in your room with South.
Ran slowly began to regret the way he had raised you, to be so submissive and naïve, not even being able to think for yourself. But he kept on the façade for your sake, even if Rindou was done. Ran still tried to be tolerant when South came to see you, even if it were seldom as the two of you would spend majority of your time at South apartment. Ran continued playing supportive older brother even if Rindou was done.
“You okay, princess?’ Ran asked as he tucked you into your pink sheets
“I'm great Rannie” you replied with a soft smile.
“i'm glad princess”
Ran looked down at your face with your eyes closed letting the silence engluf the two of you until he spoke again.
“Hey princess, does South touch your princess parts like I used too?” Ran asked causing you to open your eyes.
You looked at Ran for a moment, watching a slight frown was etched onto his handsome features before you spoke again.
“Well he doesn’t touch them like you do or like Rinnie does. His more rough” you said trying to find the words to get the message across to Ran.
“But I like it, so its fine” you said with a cheerful smile proceeding to close your eyes again.
Ran left your room, with a sick feeling. You were dumb, really dumb but he never imagined you’d be dumb enough to let South handle you like that. His airhead of a sister was hopeless in this situation, and he was not sure how much longer his façade would be kept up before he cracked like Rindou
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“South” you moaned out against his lips as he kissed on the couch, the same couch Rindou had attempted to beat the life out of South.
“Let’s do it in my room” you begged out against his lips, as south began to pull your shorts down your legs.
“It’s fun-ner like this” South said as he moved his lips from yours to your neck, as needy moans slipped from your lips as South’s tongue slipped out and began licking up and down the column of your neck.
Before you could protest any further South had pulled your pantie down along with your shorts.
“For someone who doesn’t want to do it here you sure are soaked” he said with a condescending laugh at your arousal at the situation.
South began ridding you of your t-shirt, removing it with little effort.
“No bra” he said with wide eyes.
“Such a slut” he said as he leaned down towards your breast taking one in his mouth while his hand came down to the other pinching the bud till it was hard.
South continued his actions of sucking at your one breast while the other rolled your nipple over and over until you were begging for him to fuck you.
“Please South. Please” you begged out as your slick now coated your inner thighs as well as the leather couch beneath you.
“Say the magic words” South said against your nipple, the vibrations of his voice causing you to gush out more.
“I’m a dumb bimbo. I am your dumb Bimbo” you cried out.
“Atta girl” South said as he pulled away from your nipple. South quickly pulled you onto your hand and knees with your face towards the penthouse door.
South pulled out his cock, the head dripping with pre-cum, not being able to wait he pushed his cock into your unprepared hole.
You cried out at the massive stretch that South caused.
South began fucking you like a bitch in heat. His cock slamming in and out of your pussy. The feeling of his cock slipping in and out of your soaking walls had your brain turning to mush. The only thought was how good South was fucking into your pussy, as you clenched down on him.
South could feel how needy you were for him, the way your pussy was milking him as if it never had cock in its life. South could feel the cum in his balls travel to his cock, just waiting to paint your pretty pussy and nice white colour, fill your up so much that your head was filled with his cum.
“You near slut?” South growled out while he kept fucking into like a wild animal.
“Ye- yes” you moaned out struggling to form sentences.
The way South was fucking you made you see stars, the deep pressure sensation that he caused with each thrust was becoming too much. Your pussy was grabbing at his cock, sucking him in for dear life, as he fucked you over and over; you looked down noting the string of foamy slick dripping down from how he fucked your pussy.
South could not last any loner, from the way your ass was bounching back against his dick to how your pussy was clenching down him was to much, and with a loud grunt South came hard. Hot ropes of semen shooting into your pussy.
The sensation of South’s hot cum spilling inside you caused you pussy to clench unbearably tight around him, as you came hard milking him for whatever cum he had left. Your pussy walls fluttered, and you pushed you ass back humping at South’s cock, so greedy for cock. So desperate for your pussy and head to be filled with cum that you had not even heard the door open.
And there stood your brothers Ran and Rindou watching as you came hard around your boyfriend’s cock.
And that’s when Ran cracked finally.
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You had never seen your brothers like this before, Ran pacing up and down while he held his baton hitting anything that came in his path while Rindou sat completely still on the arm chair near the couch not making a sound or move, while you sat semi-nude with nothing but an overside shirt you found lying on the floor covering your once naked body while South sat next to you without a care in the world.
“What the fuck were the two of you doing?”Ran asked as he now stood infront of you and south.
“What the fuck do you think” South said with a smirk.
“I can’t believe this (Y/N)” ran said looking at you but you refused to look into your brothers eyes, to ashamed to look into his.
Ran watched as you kept your gaze down, while South sat beside you with the biggest smirk on his face. There was only one way out of this situation and Ran knew that it would be worth a little heartbreak if it meant he didn’t have to come home to see his sister getting fucked on his couch. So, without a moment of hesitation Ran asked the question he had been dying to ask since you met South.
“(Y/N), us or South. Choose now” Ran commanded, finally causing you to look up at him. You looked at Ran with pleading eyes, begging that there was some mercy in him to not make you choose.
“Choose!” Ran shouted out again. You looked out at you Rindou, his eyes fixed on yours, no hint of a smile, then your eyes moved over to Ran’s who had the look of death in his eyes, and the finally you looked over to South whose eyes shone bright with a smile on his face.
And had you been raised differently, without everyone doing everything for you, or saying everything you wanted to hear, or if you brothers hadn’t bought you everything your heart desired, or maybe just maybe if you were smarter your answer would be the better the obvious but of course you were oblivious to the obvious.
So, with all the surety in the world you gave your brother’s their answer with the biggest smile on your face.
“South”
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Alright ! Then once they're open if it suits you to write about a Terano South (TR) and gn reader fruendship, reader is more into being the best encyclpedic scientist (google it i guess +prefers biology) unlike South who wants to be the srtongist. Like the knowledge and strenght dou
A/N: I apologize if this wasn’t entirely what you were hoping for. It’s just that I hade quite a hard time figuring if you were asking for head-canons or a one-shot. 😅 If I had misunderstood, feel free to send me another ask!
Synopsis: While trying to avoid a gang dispute, [Last name] [Name] finds themselves in the company of the notorious gang leader, Terano South. Despite his reputation, South surprises [Name] with his gentleness and vulnerability.
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Characters: Terano South X Reader
⚠️ WARNING: Gang violence and knife injury.
Word Count: 1.1K
As the gang dispute raged on, [Last name] [Name] tried to stay out of sight. They had stumbled upon the scene accidentally while on their way home from the library, and now they regretted not taking a different route. The air was thick with tension and the sound of broken glass and fists hitting flesh. [Name] knew they needed to get out of there fast.
But before they could even take a step, a figure appeared in front of them. It was a rather intimidating man that seemed to be somewhere in his early twenties. He was much taller and muscular than [Name], and his piercing yellow eyes seemed to glow with a dangerous energy.
"What are you doing here, little one?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
"I... I didn't mean to intrude. I was just passing by," [Name] stuttered, trying to keep their composure.
South's wide grin turned into a scowl. "You shouldn't be here. It's dangerous."
"I know, I'm trying to leave. Please let me go," [Name] pleaded, taking a step back.
But South didn't move. Instead, he took a closer look at [Name]. Something about them caught his interest, maybe the way they stood their ground despite their fear or the determined look in their eyes.
"You're different from the others," he said, his voice softer this time. "What's your name?"
"[Last name] [Name]," [Name] replied, still wary of the gang member's intentions.
South nodded. "I'm Terano South. You can call me South."
They stood in silence for a few seconds, the chaos of the fight fading into the background. South seemed to be lost in thought, his expression unreadable.
Then, he made a sudden move. [Name] flinched, thinking he was about to attack them. But instead, he grabbed their wrist and pulled them along.
"Come on, I'll take you somewhere safe," he said, his grip surprisingly gentle.
[Name] didn't know what to make of the situation, but they had a feeling they didn't have much of a choice. They followed South through the back alleys and abandoned buildings, their heart pounding in their chest. They had heard stories about South, about how he would kill without mercy and how he was feared by everyone in the Rokuhara Tandai gang.
But as they walked, [Name] noticed something different about South. He seemed almost... lost. Like he didn't quite fit in with the other delinquents, like he was searching for something that he couldn't find.
"Stay here," he said, closing the door behind them. "I'll come back later." And with that, he was gone.
[Name] spent the next few hours waiting anxiously, unsure of what to do. They explored the small apartment, finding a few old books and a picture of a young boy with blond hair and a tribal tattoo on his chest. It must have been South when he was a child, before he became the violent gang member he was today.
As the sun began to set, [Name] heard a knock on the door. They hesitated for a moment, but then opened it.
South was standing there, looking just as imposing as before. But this time, his expression was different. He seemed almost... vulnerable.
"Thank you for keeping me safe," [Name] said, trying to break the silence.
"Whatever, let's go." South grabbed his jacket and headed towards the door, signaling for [Last name] to follow him.
The two walked down the dark streets of Tokyo, their footsteps echoing in the stillness of the night. South was quiet, lost in thought, while [Last name] struggled to keep up with his long strides.
As they walked, they heard the sound of loud voices and scuffling coming from a nearby alley. South quickly headed towards the commotion, with [Last name] following close behind.
When they arrived at the scene, they saw a group of men wearing black jackets, clearly members of a rival gang. South recognized them as the Mokuren gang, a group that he had a personal grudge against.
Without hesitation, South charged towards the group, throwing punches and kicks with incredible speed and strength. [Last name] watched in awe as South effortlessly took down each of the opponents one by one.
However, one of the members pulled out a knife and lunged towards South. [Last name] shouted a warning, but it was too late. South had already been stabbed in the chest.
Ignoring the pain, South managed to disarm the attacker and turn the knife on him, plunging it into his stomach. The rest of the Mokuren gang quickly retreated, leaving South and [Last name] alone in the alley.
South stumbled backwards, clutching his chest. [Last name] rushed to his side, trying to stem the bleeding.
"You alright?" [Last name] asked, their voice full of concern.
South chuckled weakly. "I've been through worse," he said, a small smile on his face.
Despite the pain, South couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration towards [Last name]. They had stood by his side without hesitation, even in the face of danger.
"You're not so bad, kid," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You got guts."
[Last name] smiled at the compliment, but their expression quickly turned serious as they realized the severity of South's injuries.
"We need to get you to a hospital," they said urgently.
South shook his head. "No hospitals. Just take me to my place."
[Last name] hesitated, unsure if it was safe to bring South to his home. But they knew that they couldn't leave him bleeding in the alley.
They helped South to his feet and supported him as they walked back to his apartment. Once there, [Last name] tended to his wounds as best as they could, cleaning and bandaging the stab wound.
For the first time in a long while, South felt a sense of gratitude towards someone else. He had always been used to relying on his own strength, but [Last name] had shown him that sometimes, it was okay to accept help from others.
As [Last name] prepared to leave, South spoke up. "Hey, [Last name]," he said, his voice soft. "Thanks for tonight. You saved my life."
[Last name] smiled. "No problem, South. Just don't go getting yourself stabbed again, okay?"
South chuckled. "I'll try not to," he said, watching as [Last name] made their way out of his apartment.
As he lay in bed, South couldn't help but think about [Last name]. They had shown him a kindness that he had never experienced before, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to them.
Maybe, just maybe, there was more to life than just strength and power. And maybe, just maybe, [Last name] could help him find it.
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— 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐯 𝐦𝐞𝐧 (+ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮) + 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬. (𝟑)
➺ INCLUDES: south terano, shinichiro sano, keizo arashi (benkei), takeomi akashi, mitsuya takashi, senju kawaragi (all of legal age, timeskip or bonten) x fem!reader
➺ CONTENT WARNING | this post contains explicit porn links!! you may need to have a twitter account or change your privacy settings to be able to see them. Please do not interact if you are under 18.
➺ NOTE | i’ll be taking a break from twitter links after this one. I want to focus on actual writing rather than straight up porn lol
SOUTH.
If there's one thing South loves more than pounding your pussy, it's shoving his cock down your throat. He’ll have you laying on your back with your head hanging off the side of the bed, his cock stuffed deep inside your throat. He’ll wrap his hand around the large bulge and jerk it before withdrawing just long enough to let you breathe, quickly going back to pushing himself all the way down your throat, watching as you swallow him down effortlessly.
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BENKEI.
Benkei is always so gentle with you. Because of this, you’d think morning sex with him would also be gentle; soft whispers exchanged in each other’s mouths while he gently pushes his cock into you, his hand on your clit helping you reach your climax faster. While this scenario does happen, it doesn't always go the way you think it will. Most times when he's been awake for longer than you have - he'll have you laying down on your belly, one of your legs dangling off the bed as he takes you from behind, your face buried deep into the pillow to muffle your moans, fists twisting the sheets. His hands grip onto your hips and the plump skin of your ass as he chases his high, each thrust bringing the two of you closer to your limit.
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SHINICHIRO.
Days where Shin has the house to himself are rare, but when he does, the two of you always make the most of it. Those days usually consist of cuddling, making out, and, well, lots of sex. It's the only time when you can be as loud as you want — and most importantly your only opportunity to fuck whenever and wherever you want. You’ll be preparing breakfast in the morning and Shin will have you pressed against the counter before you can even begin to light the stove, his hands pushing your skirt up so he can bury his face between your thighs, starting his day with his favorite breakfast.
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TAKEOMI.
This man will lose his fucking mind if you give him head, especially if you do it out of nowhere while the two of you are relaxing in bed or watching a movie on the couch. It’ll start with you palming him over his sweatpants, teasing him just long enough to get him hot and bothered, his mind becoming too cloudy to focus on anything outside of you. He’ll lift himself up and push his pants down to his thighs, your lips immediately wrapping around his thick cock, sucking and stroking what doesn't fit in your mouth.
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MITSUYA.
Mitsuya much prefers giving rather than receiving, which is why he always insists on eating you out before fucking you. You don’t even have to return the favor — he doesn't need it. Don't get me wrong, he does enjoy getting head and he obviously won't refuse a blowjob when you offer him one, but watching you moan and squirm as he coaxes orgasm after orgasm out of you has to be his favorite sight in the world. All he wants is to make you feel good, his hands resting on your ass as you circle your hips and hump his face, pushing his tongue deeper and fucking yourself on it as you sit on his pretty face.
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SENJU.
Senju eats you out so good, it’s almost embarrassing how quickly she manages to break you into a moaning mess and pull multiple orgasms out of you with just her tongue. She knows exactly what you like, what to do and where to focus in order to get a specific reaction out of you or have you pull her hair just a bit tighter — your moans like music to her ears as she devours you.
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Stuck in the Middle
Taiju Shiba x Reader x South Terano
A/N: I love both of these men, even tho I know I'm not to, but what can I say, I love me some big strong men (and big strong women but that is beside the pont)
Purple=Both
South=Green
Taiju=Blue
Pink=You
Warning: Smut, Threesome, Fluff, Arguing/Fighting(the guys do), Blood, Cuddles, Daddy kink, Pet names(princess, kitten, etc.), and Cursing
Living with 2 men who were really tall and strong was a bit difficult. South being 7 ft and Tajiu being 6,5 was kinda difficult and them being in different gangs made it a bit more of a problem because it was hard for them to get along half of the time.
You had meant South on the day you were doing a bit of grocery shopping with your mom and spotted him staring at a shelf of (Your favorite snack) and you were to scared to ask him to move because of his terrifying hight so you waited. When South finally moved out the way you smiled and immediately went to the shelf and tried to reach for them but unfortunately they were on the top shelf so you tried to stand on the bottom shelf to grab them and as you grabbed them, you slipped and was falling. You closed your eyes waiting for the impact of the ground only to feel a par of arms under you. You opened your eyes and see South staring down at you. You had immediately got up from him and bowed. "T-thank you!" , He continued to stare at you before smiling a bit, "no problem, I'm South or Minami Terano..", you were shocked a bit before blushing from the way he stood over you. You smiled back, "(Y-Y/N) (L/N)".
Now when you met Taiju it wasn't at all this peaceful. You were literally just minding your business and you turn the corner to see a group of guys on the ground and one getting the SHIT beat out of him by Taiju. You had froze up at the scene in front of you. "U-um...". He looks over and drops the guy he was holding. "Shit...Tch.". You look up at the man and he began to walk towards you and once he was near you, he stood over you. "What.", "N-nothing..", He continued to stare down at you before grabbing out his phone and handing it to you. "Huh?!", "Your number, give it to me", before typing your number into his phone, "I'm Taiju. You?", You bite your lip a bit not knowing if you should give him your name, "I'm (Y/n).."
Ever since those days they have just been following you around like 2 huge angry looking dogs protecting their toy, although half of the time they dont get along.
Today was odd, you woke up as usual to do your daily routine:
Get up
Shower and brush you teeth
Get dessed
Eat breakfast
Watch tv
Then wait a while till you had to go to work
But to was different, it was... Quite?
By now your show would have interrupted by the sound of 2 loud voices and banging on the door at the same time every day but it's wasn't. Which you were grateful for till seconds later, there it was, the sounds of yelling from 2 of the tallest men you ever met. As you got up and opened the door you were greeted by Taiju pushing South and South pulling Taiju's hair. "Oh my god! Can the 2 of you please try and get along!", You go inside leaving the door open. "Oh princess I'm sorry, this BASTURD just won't fuck off". "YOU PIECE OF SH-", "AHHHHH Shut up!! Is there any way you can actually get along?", they look at each other, "Tch." They look away from each other. "Hell no." South walks to the couch and sits down, legs open wide, man strading with his arms swing behind the sofa, as Taiju leans on the wall.
"Is there anything you both like that you can use to help you get along?"
That was the line that got you into this mess.
Sandwich between the 2 men on the couch with only your underwear on and them in only their boxers.
Taiju under you, laying on his back with you and South between his legs and his mouth pressed up against your breast with your nipple being played with by his tongue.
South right behide you grinding his dick against your ass with his hands on your hips.
"A-Ahh South! Taiju! H-hold on wait a min- Ahh! Stop i-it!~" You moaned out as Taiju grinded his fingers against your clothed clit with a smirk plastered on his face.
"Just relax" Taiju spoke before placing a large hand again your breast, "I can promise you it's gonna feel nice and good, we will try our best not to hurt you" He chuckles before kissing you and South begins kissing your shoulder.
"We're gonna take good care of you" South spoke up.
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I just had a great idea! I want to know how South, Mikey, Hanma, Rindou, Takeomi and Ran would react if their partner asks them to help them remove the menstrual cup since it got stuck! 😅❤️
OH BOI
Stuck Cups: South Terano/ Manjiro Sano/Shuji Hanma/Rindou Haitani/Takeomi Akashi/Ran Haitani x Fem!Reader
wc: 927
tw: blood!
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South would be the type to be confused. Very confused.
"Why is there a cup inside of you?"
"Because... my period?" South stands in front of you, angling his head to the side. "Can you just help me get it out?"
"You stuck a whole cup inside of you... to catch your period blood."
"A menstrual cup!" you shout, irritated. "Just help me! Stick your pointer finger and your thumb up there to pull it out."
"I don't know how you..." South grunts, getting on his knees and putting his fingers together. "Why would you even stick a shot glass up in your vagina?"
"So you can say vagina, and you know what that word means, but you don't know what 'menstrual' means." South unceremoniously puts his fingers inside of you, and when he feels the stuck cup, he frowns.
"What do I do now?"
"Fucking pinch it closed and pull it out." South does as you ask, and when he sees his blood-covered fingers, he grimaces.
"Don't put that back up there. That's gross."
"Fuck you." You take the cup from his hands and go to the sink, washing the cup out as South thinks long and hard about what he's just discovered.
Mikey is the type to not help. At all.
"My menstrual cup is stuck!"
"Oh," Mikey mutters, flipping the pages of the magazine in his lap as he sits on the couch. "Sorry to hear that."
"It's stuck in my vagina," you add, leaning over and trying to pluck it out.
"Just wait for it to fall out. Or just wait until you pee. It'll come out then, yeah?"
You stand in the bathroom, squinting your eyes and thinking of ways to murder your boyfriend after you get the cup out.
Shuji isn't helpful, either. But at least he'll try.
"Could get some pliers," he calls out, looking under the kitchen sink. "Might work."
"Fuck," you shout, grumbling to yourself about how useless your boyfriend is, even though he claims to be trying.
"Maybe you could just--" Shuji appears in the doorway, grinning with a monkey wrench in hand.
"You're fucking insane," you gripe, but Shuji just advances on you with a strange look in his eye. "No! Get that thing away from me!"
"You want the cup out or not?"
"Fingers only!" You push at him, but Shuji just laughs, pulling you closer.
"Come on, babe; necessity is the mother of invention!"
"I cannot believe you just quoted Plato."
"Did I?" Shuji pauses, thinking. "I read it one of Kisaki's books."
"You can read?" Shuji chuckles, holding up the wrench again.
"Yeah, and I can get a cup out of your butt!"
Rindou is very useful. He knows a thing or two. Sort of.
"Okay, I got my gloves on." Rindou kneels and turns the flashlight upward, aiming at your--
"A flashlight?"
"I need to see," Rindou mutters, inhaling deeply. "Alright. I'm going in."
"You sound like you're about to discover Atlantis." Rindou is silent, holding your walls apart with his fingers. "Well?"
"Yeah, it's stuck. This might be one for the professionals."
"Babe," you whine. "Just get it out of me, please!"
Rindou shakes his head grimly. "Baby, it's really stuck." Teas come to your eyes, and you lean back in the seat.
"I don't want to go to the hospital for this! It'll be so embarrassing!"
"I'm sure they've seen it plenty of times," Rindou reassures you softly, still looking inside of you. Your hands fly to your face as you moan, feeling the heat work up your body at the thought of someone other than Rindou or your gynecologist seeing inside of your vagina.
"Hey, don't cry..."
"Easy for you to say," you sniff, wiping at your eyes. "You're not the one with a menstrual cup stuck inside of you."
"Well, neither are you." You pull your hands away and glare at Rindou, who's holding your menstrual cup between his fingers.
"How did you--"
"Came right out," he chuckles. "You didn't feel it?"
"No," you snap, frowning deeply. "Why didn't you say something?"
"Just like seeing you get all worked up," Rindou admits, smirking. You reach out to smack him, but he deftly dodges your rebuke.
"That's not funny!"
Takeomi has a ton of experience with this. He's the hero of the bunch.
"Yeah, it's pretty stuck," Takeomi mumbles, pulling his fingers free. "I'm gonna go back in one more time." He does just as he says and looks off into the distance, fishing around with his fingers as he looks for the rim of the cup.
"Got it."
Takeomi pushes the cup down and out while you grimace, your toes curling painfully. "Ow, ow, ow..."
"Just relax," your husband coos, shaking his head. "Almost out." It finally pops free into the toilet bowl, and Takeomi reaches in and plucks it out.
"Hm." He inspects the cup curiously, then chucks it into the trashcan. "Gotta get you a better size." He proceeds to wash his hands thoroughly, then takes a towel and runs it under warm water.
"Hurt pretty bad, huh?" Takeomi wonders, wiping you clean of any traces of blood.
"Yeah..." you whimper, and his green eyes soften.
"Come on. I'll get you a heating pad and something to drink before I go out and get you a new one."
"How do you know my size?" Takeomi helps you up and throws you a cheeky grin.
"I can just buy all the sizes and see if my dick fits."
Ran is asleep.
That's it. That's the post.
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Tokyo Revengers Masterlist
(Note! This is uncompleted! I'll be adding as I write!)
Series
Gangs:
Bonten
He Escapes
Broken Leg
Addams Husband
Gothic Mood Swings
I am Bonten
Toman
Tinymitchy
A Rat in Toman
Tenjiku
Short Problems Part 2
Babysitting Duties Part 2
Aniki?!
Mizo Mid Five
The Dark Knight
Characters:
Various
No Sharing! (D x M.R x M)
No Sharing! Part 2 (D x M.R x M)
Haitani Ran
Drunk Ran
Haitani Brothers (Ran and Rindou)
Taken
Smiley (Kawata Nahoya)
His Lucky Charm
His Prize
The Best Birthday Ever!
Kisaki Tetta
Mini Tetta Part 2 (Mini Shuji)
Peh-yan (Hayashi Ryohei)
Damn Rolos
Promise me
Vampire?!
Pah-chin (Hayashida Haruki)
Third Wheeling?
Dancing
Terano South
Just a friend Part 2 Final
Ex-Bodyguard
Shiba Taiju
First Kiss
Shark Attack
Jealous and Overprotective Boyfriend
2 Year Anniversary
Birthday Surprise!
Family Thanksgiving
Sanzu Haruchiyo
200 Follower NSFW Special
Mochi (Mochizuki Kanji)
Small bites
Meeting the Family
(Name)'s Surprise B-Day Party
Hanma Shuji
Celebrity Husband
The Irresistible Omega
Happy Birthday Hanma
Checkmate Blondie
Baji Keisuke
His Tall Omega
Madarame Shion
Cat Shion
Kokonoi Hajime
Bonten's Secretary Part 2
His Omega
Mucho (Yasuhiro Muto)
Rich Boyfriend
Draken (Ryuguji Ken)
Our Stores
Sano Shinichiro
B F B
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The Light in his Dark World
Minors DNI! 18+ Folks ONLY!
Synopsis: You're relentlessly pursued by the infamous blood-thirsty gangster by the name of South Terano, and you cannot figure out why he's so smitten by you.
Black Reader x South Terano
A/n: A while back, I did reblog a post and the OP explained they want to see a story like this, and I volunteered. This is my first time writing for South. Actually, it is my first time writing a slow-burn fanfic so let me know how it was. @sukunasbabymama Sorry it took so long.
Word Count: 7,270
Warnings: Mentions of brutal violence
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Rokuhara. An infamous bar located deep in the slums of Rio De Janeiro. On the outside, it looks like the typical run-down shack adorned with rusted shutters and somewhat rotted wooden door frames. That is not the case upon closer inspection of the establishment. Almost every night, many people are drawn to its walls, and it is not because of the cheap beer and sexy bartenders. Once getting past those flimsy entrance doors, and down the derelict stairs that seemingly lead into a dark abyss, a whole new world has been opened up.
Over a hundred Rio De Janeiro residents gather around where the real fun is happening. A makeshift boxing ring lay as the centerpiece of the basement. Spotlights shine down on it, illuminating dried-up blood stains on the material and a pair of violent men trading harsh blows with one another. Rokuhara hosts one of Brazil's most intense underground fight clubs and this is where you begrudgingly call your place of employment.
There is not much opportunity to flourish in your poverty and crime-stricken city, and being from a financially struggling family, moving somewhere else was not a feasible option. You’re essentially making the best out of your unfortunate home life though you find that serving bottles of liquor to drunk men who enjoy watching other men beat each other to a pulp is a much better job than selling your body as a prostitute which is also a common practice here. Also, the tips you earn are a lot more than anyone could imagine which does allow you to live slightly more comfortably than many other people in your area and have savings for when you eventually decide to call somewhere else home.
Essentially, every night between 10 pm and 5 am, you witness brawls between different gangsters from hoods across Rio and even other parts of Brazil. Your primary purpose is to prepare and serve drinks to the rowdy guests during these optimal hours and tonight is no different. Men and women alike crowd around the ring, yelling obscenities, and betting hundreds - sometimes even thousands - of Brazilian reals on the fighters. It is not the kind of environment you enjoy being in and seeing these unsavory individuals take pleasure in this savagery causes you to lose more and more faith in humanity. Again, you press forward as there are not many options.
After placing the bottle of beer on your tray, you way through the thick crowd of patrons and towards a small flight of stairs. It’s a relatively quaint platform that’s only reserved for the VIP guests of the establishment. VIP guests often include unsavory business Mongols, gang leaders, cartel bosses, and in this particular case, a man with a spine-chilling reputation as being the most brutal fighter of Brazil’s underground world.
For the most part, the patrons and fighters are all faceless and that even includes the regulars for Rokuhara; however, this particular individual is different. You know him all too well. Because of his massive height, he easily dwarfs everyone he comes across which adds to his intimidating aura. Although reluctant, you put on a brave smile as you approached the scary man, who is sitting quietly as he observes an ongoing fight. You vaguely make out a smug smile on his face while he leans back in his leather chair with his long legs manspreading, obviously entertained by the violence before him.
You can hear your heartbeat pumping in your ears once you’ve arrived at his table. Nervously, you set the bottle of beer down next to him, attempting to avoid eye contact with him.
“Here’s your drink, sir.” You muster out.
Quickly, you turn your heel and begin to walk away, but you did not get to make it far when you feel your arm being grabbed, preventing you from leaving. Looking down, you notice a large hand wrapped around your arm, though it was not tight enough to cause you any pain.
“What did I say about the formality, sweetheart?”
His deep voice sent shivers down your spine as you slowly turn around to face him. What you see is the man’s piercing yellow round eyes and his grin that is now being directed at you. He has blonde hair that is being kept in a bun and despite wearing a white button-down shirt, his Brazilian tribal tattoo design sticks out from the rightmost side of his chest and runs up his neck. It is not surprising that many people shake in fear when they are in the presence of this man. Sighing, you gently try freeing your arm from his grip.
“I’m working right now.”
You mumble but the man nonetheless heard your soft voice. He can see the uncertainty in your eyes therefore he hesitantly lets go of you.
“I told you this before. You don’t have to be so scared around me.”
He says with a tone of voice that contradicts his outward appearance. You can hear the gentleness in his deep voice in addition to slight concern. You’re still not at much ease as you are fully aware of what this man is capable of.
It is not the first time you have come face-to-face with him. In fact, you see him almost all the time either in Rokuhara as one of the fighters or in the streets of Rio De Janeiro taking on gangs of hoodlums. Each and every single violent encounter with this man always lead to someone being fatally or mortally wounded by him. His strength and violent streak easily triumph over everyone he comes across, and he is even not above murder if it means he keeps his dominion over others.
Despite your many encounters with him over time, you somehow end up unscathed. On the contrary, you are often on the receiving end of the man’s rare instance of friendliness. You’re still unsure why you seem to get special treatment from him especially since you know that he knows you aren’t fond of people like him. You’re seemingly the perfect victim for him to play around with and destroy but in reality, the man treats you almost as if you’re a porcelain doll. You can’t even recall a time when the man has even said something mean to you.
“I am working, South.”
You repeat, this time uttering his name with a bold expression. Your assertiveness is felt by the man named South who just takes a sip from the beer bottle you brought him. After feeling refreshed from the sip, he just nods and then says with the same gentle tone:
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” You quickly follow up.
Once again, you try leaving him to his drink, but what he says next stops you in your track.
“So have you decided on going out with me?”
An audible sigh past your lips before you swallow some of your fear. You turn back around to look South back in the eye.
“You asked me that at least five times this week.” You point out.
“Yeah, I know.”
Although you were anxious, you still proceeded to reject him in the friendliest way.
“I told you before. I am not looking for a relationship right now.”
South goes quiet, momentarily thinking over your response as well as his future response. There is no doubt in your mind that he is going to say that he understands how you feel and then reiterate his eagerness to take you out on a date. This has been the norm for the last few encounters you two had, and just as you predicted, he states:
“I get it. You don’t wanna date a guy like me who kills people for fun. It’s just you’ve been the only light in my dark world, and I can’t miss out on losing that light. I wanna keep you safe and happy, sweetheart.”
Desperation laces his tone; however, you’re unfazed by it. It is no secret to either of you that you find this man absolutely terrifying. You actually witnessed him at his most violent, and he knew you were there.
The sight of him punching a man’s face until it became a bloody pile of mush still haunts your mind, and South had the nerve to rationalize it by stating the man had ill intentions for you. You can’t deny that it was clear you were about to be attacked by the creepy man and South did come to your rescue but that does not change the fact that you saw the blatant enjoyment on his face. South claims he wants to keep you happy, but murdering people in your presence is certainly not how he should go about it. You’re mildly annoyed by his insistence but it obviously does not overshadow the fear you harbor for him. South can see it in your face. He can see you shaking with anxiety before you realized it yourself.
“South, I-”
You start to speak but a sudden uproar of cheering cuts you off. You’re then reminded of the environment you are in, seeing the crowd of people screaming and yelling as the match has reached its conclusion. South momentarily gets distracted when the winner gets announced, which gives you the perfect opportunity to slip away. He immediately noticed your retreat but just decides to take another sip from his beer.
You return to the bar to take a deep breath. For a moment, you did not realize that a group of people was waiting to place their order with you. One older man just clears his throat to get your attention.
“Ma’am?”
He calls for you though it was unusually quiet. Looking up, you see the faces of the people and you resume your work.
“Oh! I’m so sorry everyone! I’ll be more than happy to assist.”
You put on a brave face before proceeding with your duties as a bartender. You tried your best to fulfill each order promptly, but with the state that you are in and the time crunch you are on, it was inevitable that you made mistake after mistake after mistake. Though you are quick to fix these mistakes, no one bothered to mention them to you. You’re fully aware of how irritable people can get when their orders aren’t correct or when service is slow, so you expected someone to call you out. It did not happen, however.
Rio De Janeiro is a massive city but when it comes to infamous people like South Terano, words about them travel fast amongst the communities. That means your encounters with him are no secret. People noticed how differently his demeanor has changed when he is around you. Even a blind man can see how soft he is when it comes to you, and after everyone heard about him killing a man just to protect you, an unspoken rule was established. No matter what, nobody is allowed to bring any harm to you whether it be physical or emotional.
You did not realize just how much influence South has over your life. You’re off-limits for any and everyone, despite not having a single violent bone in your body you’re just as feared, and you unknowingly have dominance. It’s the reason why you can work in such a violent environment without so much as a single threat being thrown at you. In the eyes of the residents of Rio, you are South’s girl therefore you are being treated as such.
It took several minutes but you’ve finally finished fulfilling everyone’s orders and even made a sizable tip in the process. You take a moment to catch your breath, leaning on the bar counter and reflecting on your interactions with South. You know how dangerous he is. He’s a ferocious man who takes every opportunity to fight and kill. Not to mention his short temper which causes him to lash out at anyone who provokes him, but somehow, you’re his soft spot. You’re someone who brought light to his dark world but how? Where did these feelings for you come from? You nearly strain yourself trying to figure out why South is so smitten by you.
“Ma’am? May I have another bottle of Guinness?”
The same quiet man from earlier asks you, although he was nervous. Sitting up and presenting him with a smile.
“Of course!”
You answer back, grabbing another bottle of the requested drink from the refrigerator. After handing it to the man, you suddenly make a realization.
“That was the drink South ordered when we first met.” You think to yourself with a sigh.
Even before you two officially met, South’s name has already been circling around. Even before seeing his face for the first time, you knew just how dangerous this man is and when you two met, you felt your veins run icy cold.
You explicitly remember being behind the bar, cleaning up the dirty wine glasses. This night was any typical night with the rowdy patrons yelling obscenities at the fighters before them. It is a sound that you were starting to get used to since starting your job as a bartender. Almost immediately, everything went silent, and the atmosphere changed entirely, and you’re initially confused.
That is until you peer up and immediately see a massive man making his way to the boxing ring. He has a wide grin on his face as if he is thoroughly entertained by the fear that is radiating throughout the room. No one bothered to say anything as this man takes off his shirt, revealing his toned upper body and tribal tattoo. He indeed needed no introduction.
He stands opposite another man who presents a cocky smile on his face. Everyone is silent, too terrified to utter a single thing. You’ve heard countless stories about the destruction and chaos this man has caused since he was a child. South Terano: a name that strikes fear in the hearts of many and you’re no different. You had every reason to be afraid of him.
Finally seeing him in person feels like your nightmare has come true even though you should’ve expected that he’d make an appearance eventually. You do work at an underground fight club after all and all South does is fight so it was inevitable that he’ll show up. Too stunned to steady your breathing and shaking hand, you failed to realize the glass you were holding is starting to slowly slip from your grip.
Nevertheless, you watch as the fighters begin stretching as they prepare for their upcoming match. South’s grin never falters as he cracks his neck and due to the silent room, you heard every bit of the popping sound. With bloodlust in his eyes, he heaves out a breathy chuckle before stating with an amused tone:
“This is gonna be fun. You’re gonna regret challenging m--”
He’s suddenly interrupted by the sound of glass shattering on the floor. All eyes are on you as you stand motionless and embarrassed. The man’s grin dropped a bit upon seeing you struggle to gather your words to formulate a sentence.
“Sorry!”
You quickly shout before hurrying to a nearby broom. With the room still silent, everyone - including South - can hear your frantic sweeping. As soon as you’re finished sweeping up the broken glass, you’ve used the dustpan to take it over to the trashcan. Quickly, you opened the lid of the trash can before discarding the glass into it. Throughout all of that, the room was still silent save for the sounds of you cleaning up the mess.
Looking back up, you’re still the center of attention. The onlookers have fearful expressions on their faces while South remains to have his grin, amused by what he just witnessed. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, you just give an awkward thumbs-up before announcing:
“I’m finished!”
After that, you back away into a corner in shame which allows the match to officially begin.
Both fighters get into position and in no time, the referee signals for the match to begin with the sound of his whistle. Hastily, South’s opponent rushes to him and despite the obviously massive height difference, the man nonetheless reaches high enough to punch South in the face. The hit; however, only felt like a light touch to the large man who just laughs.
“Try again weak shit!” He taunts with laughter.
The smaller opponent grunts and then takes the opportunity to punch South again, this time on his abs but that hit was proven futile as well. In shock, he looks up only to find South’s prominent grin peering back at him. The man realized his mistake too late once the bigger opponent leans forward.
“My turn.” He simply says.
Before he knew it, he feels a punch that is equal to the strength of Hercules. That punch shatters his facial bones, resulting in the man stumbling backward and falling onto the cold and bloody floor.
“That’s it? You just wasted my fucking time!”
He yells before stomping the unconscious man’s chest, no doubt breaking his ribs and damaging his internal organs. A horror-stricken gasp escapes your lips due to witnessing his brutal savagery. That gasp did not go unnoticed by South who looks directly at you with the same amused grin.
“Did that scare you, sweetheart?” He directs his taunting to you.
You can feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand up as the terrifying fighter walks out of the ring and through the crowd of people. In no time, he’s at your bar, looking down at you as if you’re his prey.
“I asked you a question.” he reminds you.
Taking in a deep breath you respond sheepishly:
“Yes.”
“Don’t be scared. I won’t bite.”
South says as he reaches out to run his fingers through your hair. On impulse, you back away before his hand could make contact with you. You can hear audible gasps from the crowd when you rejected his advance. You can see the grin on his face drop ever so slightly, convincing you that it is your time to die.
The scary man just leans forward, resting his elbows on the counter as he checks out your body. He notices the way you nervously stand while also shaking like a scared puppy. Additionally, he notices your uniform perfectly accentuating your curves and the way your melanated skin glows from the basement lighting. Your e/c eyes look back at his yellow ones, nearly enchanting him.
“What’s your name?” He asks.
You think about his question for a few seconds, caught off guard by his sudden cordialness.
“Y/n.” You reluctantly answer.
“Cute.”
He simply says, showing a very subtle spark in his eye like he just realized something. The man just smiles more before requesting a drink.
“Guinness.”
Although you’re plagued with fear, you comply with his request. Immediately, you grab a bottle of the drink and hand it to him with a nervous smile.
“Thanks.”
“You’re welcome.” You muster out.
Everyone is still looking in complete shock at you two’s interaction.
Thinking back on that day, you even noticed that he was nice to you then. You think to yourself when did South actually start to have a crush on you, and you’re having a hard time understanding why. You live a very unremarkable life, you cannot think of many special skills you possess, and you don’t think you’re the prettiest girl in the world - let alone the city.
So what made him so infatuated with you? Are you the only girl he pursues? Why won’t he give up his pursuit? So many questions in so little time. You’re stressing yourself with all the overthinking, so you decided to take another deep breath, purging your mind so you can relax for once tonight.
That brief moment of relaxation did not last long, however. The noise from the crowd seizes almost instantaneously and the tension rises once again. At this point, you are already aware of who has decided to approach your bar without even looking up from your spot.
“Sweetheart?”
His voice pierces your eardrum like a spear. You can feel his presence getting stronger and his footsteps getting louder as he goes through the crowd of scared people. With the help of his long legs, he reached your bar in no time. The people that were already sitting there immediately scurried away as if they were roaches when the light has been turned on. Just like when you two first met, the onlookers watch - some in fear while others with intrigue - your upcoming interaction with South Terano.
The very large man leans on the countertop, resting his elbows as he watches you hurry to the refrigerator to grab yet another bottle of Guinness. Swiftly, you set the beer down in front of him without bothering to acknowledge his presence.
“Sweetheart?” He repeats while cracking open the bottle. “Look at me.”
He demands softly, but you remain stubborn, adamant that maybe if you ignore him long enough, he’ll leave you alone. South’s stubbornness, on the other hand, is more potent than yours. His unwavering pursuit for you will not stop even if you don’t speak to him for the rest of your life, and you are fully aware of this. He’s a patient man indeed as he just sits and waits for you to finally give him a response. Your tenacity soon starts to falter after several minutes of dead silence. South is still leaning on the countertop as he finishes the bottle of beer.
“The end of your shift is approaching isn’t it?”
He asks, prompting you to look at the nearby digital clock. It’s just a few minutes away from hitting 5 am, thus you take the time to start cleaning. You’ve made sure to clean your entire bar except for one particular spot. The man just lets out a chuckle once he sees that you finally noticed his empty beer bottle and your reluctance to approach him.
Finally, you decided now or never to reach for his bottle, but that was the moment South took his opportunity to make his move. In a move too fast to back away from, South grabbed your arm and pulled you slightly closer to him. You released a surprised gasp upon the sudden movement. Shocked and terrified, you freeze up as you look up to see South’s soft expression.
“Just one date. It’s all that I ask for.”
“No.”
You quickly answer; however, that isn’t enough to discourage the strong man. He just squeezes your arm slightly harder than usual, prompting you to feel more petrified. Through a shaking tone, you muster out:
“I-I-I told y-you. Not interested in a r-relationship.”
At that moment, you did not realize tears are starting to roll down your cheek. You’re scared of this man, of course, but you’re feeling a slew of conflicting emotions at the same time. In spite of knowing everything about this man, there is a part of you that is very intrigued by him. That feeling of intrigue is also accompanied by attraction as the man before you is very easy on the eyes. It’s those feelings in addition to your fear that got your mind in a swirl. Now that he’s much closer than you are comfortable with, you are only able to ask one simple question.
“Why do you want to be with me so badly?” You ask with a cracking voice.
Seeing your emotional state, South uses his free hand to gently caress your cheek while simultaneously wiping the flowing tears.
“I told you already. You’re my light. You were the only person who gave me comfort.”
Confused by his answer, you shake your head in denial.
“All I-I did was tell you I wasn’t….interested.”
“Is that all you think you did for me?”
He asks you with a facial expression that tells you that he is unconvinced. You search through every facet of your mind trying to figure out what South means but the only things that come up are all the times you rejected his advances.
“You seriously don’t remember, do you?” He asks.
“Remember what?”
The man lets go of your arm, breathing out a disappointed sigh. For the first time, you can visibly see his grin drop from his face. Leaning up, South puts his hands in his pockets before he starts walking towards the flight of stairs essentially leaving alone at the bar.
“I’ll be waiting outside for you when you’re finished. Don’t try to escape.”
He demands, sending shivers down your and everyone’s spines. You only got to see South when he’s enjoying his life but now this is a mood from him that is completely unfamiliar. The terror within you goes nuclear because of it. You can feel the pitiful eyes being directed at you as you finish closing your bar.
Once finished, you take off your apron and hung it up on a nearby hook. You take in a deep breath before releasing it slowly in an attempt to calm your firing nerves. Anxiously, you walk toward the stairs feeling every single eye of the people on you. Turning around, everyone just gives you a sad nod, convinced that this is their last time seeing you alive and well. Seeing their reactions gave you no comfort whatsoever; however, you nonetheless ascend up the flimsy wooden stairs and into the raggedy above-ground shack.
Almost immediately, you see the extremely tall man waiting just outside for you. Having no other choice, you press forward through the entrance and out into the humid world to face Brazil’s most dangerous man. It’s still relatively silent as you notice him slowly getting on the motorcycle that has been behind him.
“Get on.”
He says to you however you stand there confused as you’re trying to process the odd request. You can see the annoyance in his eyes while he breathes out a sigh. Quickly, he grabs your arm again but he is very careful not to hurt you. South guides you to the vehicle and has you sitting in front of him.
“W-Where are you taking me?” You ask softly.
“My place.” He simply responds with a rougher tone than usual.
That answer made you feel more fear in your bones therefore you try getting off the motorcycle. Immediately, you’re stopped when South cages you in with his large arms as he grabs the handles, engulfing you with his massive body. You did not have time to process what is going on or even register his body heat when the vehicle turns on. The motorcycle revs, scaring you into being completely still.
“Hold on to my hands and stay still.”
He commands and since he is so close to you, you can feel the vibrations in his chest and abdomen due to his deep voice. Nevertheless, you comply as you’re afraid to make him more pissed off and you do not want to fall off the vehicle.
South gently accelerates and the vehicle moves though, he is mindful of the speed he’s going in. Therefore, he goes at a leisurely pace as you two traverse through the littered and cracked streets of the slums. You’re as comfortable as you can get while having a firm hold on the man’s hands, noticing just how large he is compared to you.
Though it is still dark outside, you can still see your poverty-stricken community. Houses are ransacked - some are even destroyed, graffiti line the stone walls of the buildings, and trash litter the streets. With you only spending most of your time either at your apartment or at the bar, you forget just how rundown your community is. Seeing that makes you feel sad.
That’s just from the appearance. Crime plagues your city. It is so bad that Rio De Janeiro persistently shows up as one of the world’s most dangerous cities by many different news organizations. One of the biggest perpetrators of the violence that is rampant is the man who you’re currently riding through the city with. That same man who spent a considerable amount of time trying to get you to go on a date with him. Well, he finally got his wish as you’re both on your way to his place.
You’re nervous to see what his living situation is like. You can imagine a large compound that is surrounded by his followers, a foul stench of death lingering in the air, and piles of trash thrown about. To your surprise, you see the downtown district come into your view. Lights from the bustling city and its skyscrapers leave you in awe once you’re reminded that not all of Rio is the slums. As a matter of fact, it’s one of the most beautiful cities in the world that boasts terrific nightlife and is home to many stunning beaches. It’s too bad the city’s natural beauty and rich culture are overshadowed by violence.
South continues to drive the motorcycle towards the downtown area, leaving you more perplexed and nervous, knowing the downtown area is typically home to more wealthy individuals. You want to question the man about where exactly is his home located, but the words are stuck in your throat.
Besides the loud revving of the motorcycle, there is still an awkward silence between you two. No doubt, there is a slew of things South Terano wants to say right about now, and you’re no different. Instead of speaking, you continue to gawk at the sheer difference between the downtown area and the area you call home. Poverty isn’t around every corner and the streets are significantly clearer.
Soon enough, you start to feel the vehicle decelerate as you two arrive at a high-rise building at the epicenter of the city. South turns into an underground gated parking and after inputting a code into the security panel, the large metal gate opens up. Inside are numerous high-end vehicles lining the parking lot, and South goes to a designated spot next to a massive black SUV. The man parks his motorcycle in front of and perpendicular to the vehicle before turning off the engine.
“Follow me.”
He says, getting off while simultaneously grabbing your hand, interlocking fingers with it. The sudden and intimate move catches you off guard momentarily which is the reason why you did not utter a single word as you’re escorted to an elevator. South puts the same code into another security panel and before you know it, the doors closed and you can feel the elevator ascending up the building.
Again, silence as you two stand in the somewhat cramped space with the only thing preventing you from hearing your pounding heartbeat was the classical music playing from the speakers. Though, that did not stop you from vaguely noticing the much larger man subtly moving his head in the same rhythm as the piano melody.
Deciding not to think much of it, you are caught off guard when the elevator stops at one of the highest floors of the massive building. As soon as it stops, the metal doors open up to reveal a long hallway. Casually and while still holding your hand, South walks, and after he passes by a few doors, he stops at one with a prominent 906 on it. After putting in the same code one last time, a clicking sound was heard letting both of you know that the door has been unlocked.
Entering, you’re immediately greeted by the most beautiful and luxurious apartment that you could ever imagine. Expensive furniture is throughout while stunning paintings adorn the perfectly painted walls and there is a massive piano towards the corner of the living space. All of that is also complimented by a large window that gives a magnificent view of Rio De Janeiro. You’re so in awe with the place that you did not notice South letting go of your hand. He just watches with a soft smile on his face as you continue to admire the apartment.
“Like it?” He asks.
Slowly, you turn to him. Your fear has simmered down somewhat which means you finally have enough courage to speak full sentences to him.
“It’s beautiful. This is really your place?” You asked with curiosity.
South chuckles at the sparkle in your eyes.
“Yes. It is. Being a gangster has its perks.”
Hearing those words quickly made you think of the worst. You imagine the malevolent things this man could’ve done to get such a beautiful place. How many people did he have to step over and kill for him to live in such luxury?
“Sweetheart, I signed the lease just like any other person.”
Almost like he read your mind, South just chuckles after giving that brief explanation. It did not do much to settle your nerves enough especially after it finally dawns on you that you’re completely alone with South - the very man you’ve been horrified of for a long time. Unsure of what to do, you just stand in the middle of the living room while holding yourself.
“Sweetheart, I-”
He starts to speak but is quickly cut off by you.
“What are you gonna do to me?” You ask.
“Nothing.”
He says while approaching you. Not wanting to be too close to him, you just back away but you’re once again reminded of South’s long and quick arm. Gently, he grabs your shoulder before taking you over to the couch. Your mind goes haywire as you think of what he could be planning. If he chooses to have his way with you, you know that there is not anything you can do about that as he’ll easily overpower you. So instead of trying to fight a battle that you have already lost, you do not try altogether, figuring it’s better than being brutally killed.
Sitting you down, the man just smiles making a breath get caught in your throat. He’s still sensing your fear, so he just softly caresses your cheek again. For some odd reason, the action calmed you down slightly as you’re reminded of just how gentle he is with you. Just as quickly, he removed his hand and then he goes to grab the seat that is in front of his piano before placing it in front of you. That allows him to sit, letting him appear less threatening.
“I’m still really fucking pissed at you.” He suddenly says, completely catching you off guard.
“Why? What did I do?”
Your question comes out a bit shaky although it is clear that you are unknowingly becoming more comfortable in South’s presence.
“You still haven’t realized why I want you so bad, huh?”
He crosses his arms.
“I can’t imagine there’s anything about me that you’d like.”
“Really?”
His questioning is accompanied by a raised eyebrow and the same facial expression from earlier returns. You start to feel a cold sweat break out from the compromising position you are in and the fact that you’re still confused about what South is referring to.
“Think harder, sweetheart.”
He tells you and once again you try very hard to come up with a sufficient answer as to why he’s so smitten by you. Of course, there is no luck. Nothing. Absolutely nothing comes to mind. Feeling defeated, you shake your head, afraid of disappointing South again.
“I don’t know.” You muster out through your cracking voice.
“You’re the light to my dark world.”
He gives a slight hint but it still leaves you with more questions than potential answers.
“How when all I ever do is reject you because of how terrifying you are?”
South lets out another chuckle, confusing you even more. You’re wondering why hasn’t he lashed out after so many attempts to get you to answer his question.
“You have shit memory.”
His chuckle turns into a full-blown laugh, at this point. Seeing your confused expression as well as your attempts to find the answer has left him thoroughly entertained. You, on the other hand, are still feeling confused and now that he’s laughing in your face, you also start to feel irritated.
“Did you bring me all the way here just to pick on me?”
You ask him, and it was enough to simmer down his laughing fit just enough so he can provide an answer.
“No, sweetheart. I brought you here as part of our date.”
“This is a weird date, South.”
He lets out one final chuckle before returning to his serious expression. Doing that essentially caused the entire mood to change significantly. Grabbing your hand and rubbing his thumb over it, he asks you:
“You seriously don’t remember?”
“Remember what?”
The room falls silent and the only thing you hear is the man before you heaving out a sigh. Suddenly, he stands up while letting go of your hand. Your eyes follow his movement as he just walks away and towards the hallway of the apartment. You’re left completely alone, unsure if you should use the opportunity to leave or wait for South to come back.
You opted for the latter option, so you sat patiently as you twiddle your thumbs. You have no idea what to expect once he returns as there are so many possibilities. One final time, you try digging into your memory to at least find something that may be related to what South is talking about but once again, your mind draws a blank. Giving up, you just look over in the direction he went in, anticipating his return.
A few minutes later and you can hear his heavy footsteps getting louder meaning he’s coming back to you. What you did not expect was for him to be holding an object in his hand. Sitting back in the chair in front of you, he presents you with the object, which turns out to be a stuffed animal. A ping of familiarity sparks in your brain as you reach for it.
“It looks familiar, right?”
He asks, allowing you to hold it. You wasted no time examining the plushie, feeling slight nostalgia for your childhood. While doing so, you answer his question.
“Yea. I used to have one just like this when I was a kid. I named him Bubbles, and I remember Bubbles had my name stitched on the bottom of his foot…”
You pause once you look at the bottom of the stuffed animal’s foot. To your surprise, you see ‘Y/N’ threaded neatly.
“…just like that.”
It is silent momentarily as you try to process the fact that you are holding your childhood stuffed animal. Although you had many, Bubbles was your favorite as he brought you comfort.
“Where did you get him?” you ask South.
“You gave him to me a long time ago.”
Your body freezes up upon hearing his response. You gave Bubbles away many years ago and you remember that moment so vividly.
“I remember giving him away to a crying kid who just lost his mother.”
You follow up with your response as you think back to that day many years ago. You remember seeing a crying child who was upset about his bedridden mother dying. You remember offering Bubbles to him stating that the stuffed animal always helped you when you were upset. You remember the moment when that kid gave you a soft smile upon being comforted by you. You remember seeing that kid’s eyes, and despite being red and puffy from crying, you can see the yellow irises. Thinking about it now, those eyes look eerily familiar to the orbs of the man sitting in front of you now. Looking up, you see South staring back at you, and you finally notice those very same eyes.
“You remember now, sweetheart? Now you see what I mean when I say you are the light in my dark world?” he asks you.
For the first time since being in South’s presence, you smile.
“You were the only person who’s ever been kind to me. Not even the man who became my father figure brought me the level of comfort that you did. I couldn’t forget what you’ve done for me, and I’ve always wanted to properly thank you for it.”
“South, I-I am sorry for not remembering, but why did you keep him throughout all these years?”
You ask him as you’re confused about him holding onto a stuffed animal. You found that to be odd considering the kind of man he is. Nobody would expect a dangerous gangster who takes pleasure in fighting and killing would keep a teddy bear that was given to him by a stranger when he was a child. So again, why would he do it?
“So I’ll never forget you. Plus, I have plenty more in my bedroom. You were right, stuffed animals are comforting.”
He responds though you see red dusting his cheeks and the tips of his ears. Despite feeling embarrassed about his collection of plushies, South stares deep into your e/c eyes, finally getting lost in them. Everything goes silent once the tension between you two rises, and you’re unsure about how you should feel.
“South?”
You breathe out however, you barely had enough to process the man leaning forward. In no time, he presses his lips against yours and never in a million years did you ever think his lips would be so soft. The revelation and the sudden action made you forget about everything this man has done, and the kiss sent sparks throughout your entire body. Almost immediately, your hands found their way to his broad shoulders, touching him for the very first time.
Although you still fear him, you can’t help but admire him at the same time. In addition to being a very attractive man, you have to admit that he has also been the only person to show you kindness. Despite his murderous antics, you somehow feel safer with him than with any other person in the city as you know he would never hurt you. It took you this long to finally come to terms with that.
With the kiss getting deeper, you can feel your body heating up and South feels the same. Though it is difficult, he quickly separates from you, resisting the urge to ravage you on the couch. Instead, he opts for the slower approach, holding his hand out to you.
“Consider this as us making things official.” He chuckles.
You smile as well before setting Bubbles down on the couch. Without hesitation, you accept South’s hand standing up and quickly going onto his lap. Your face rests comfortably on his chest as his arms wrap around your much smaller body, engulfing you.
“Now that you’re finally mine, I want you to stay with me. I want to keep my light.” He says, rocking you back and forth slightly.
“I’m still scared of you.” You reply.
“I know but I promise I won’t hurt you.”
Sighing, you just hug him a little tighter, finally feeling content in his presence.
“There are a lot of things you need to work on if you want me to stay.”
Looking down, he smiles again feeling true happiness for the first time since meeting you. Although he’s a bit unsure if he’s able to comply with what he thinks you’re going to ask of him, South Terano will try his damndest to keep you happy no matter what. Having you in his arms made him realize his new resolve and that is the be the best man that he can be for you.
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Again, this was my very first time working on a slow-burn story so I am really curious about what you thought of it.
As for any future projects, I do have another one that I am working on. It is a slow burn as well. Toman will share their wildest sex stories, so if you wanna be on the taglist for that, let me know.
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ʰᵉˡˡᵒ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ!
Welcome to my world of love! You may call me Mother, as I have no other name that comes to mind! My siblings all call me mother, as well as my few friends so why not just have it as my second name!
If you are to refer to me using pronouns, please use it/he--or they/them, either is fine!
I am 15-17! Just so you all know :)
(Main Account; @loverofgenya !!)
The characters with more ✧ by them are the ones I prefer to write for! Well, more of an 'I like them more than the other characters' lolz
🅃🄾🄺🅈🄾 🄼🄰🄽🄹🄸 🄶🄰🄽🄶
Takemichi Hanagaki ✧
Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano ✧
Ken 'Draken' Ryuguji ✧✧
Keisuke Baji ✧✧
Chifuyu Matsuno ✧✧✧✧
Takashi Mitsuya ✧✧✧
Hakkai Shiba ✧✧✧
Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata ✧
Souta 'Angry' Kawata ✧✧
🅅🄰🄻🄷🄰🄻🄻🄰
Kisaki Tetta
Shuji Hanma
Kazutora Hanemiya ✧✧✧
🄱🄻🄰🄲🄺 🄳🅁🄰🄶🄾🄽🅂
Taiju Shiba
Hajime Kokoni
Seishu Inui
🅃🄴🄽🄹🄸🄺🄾
Izana Kurokawa
Kakuchuo ✧✧
Rindo Haitani ✧
Ran Haitani ✧
🄺🄰🄽🅃🄾🅄 🄼🄰🄽🄹🄸 🄶🄰🄽🄶
Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano
Haruchiyo Sanzu
Hajime Kokonoi ✧✧
🄱🅁🄰🄷🄼🄰🄽
Kawaragi Senju ✧✧✧
Akashi Takeomi
Keizo 'Benkei' Arashi
Wakasa 'Waka' Imaushi
🅁🄾🄺🅄🅁🄰🄷🄰 🅃🄰🄽🄳🄰🄸
South Terano
Kakuchou ✧✧
Ran Haitani ✧
Rindo Haitani ✧
🄱🄾🄽🅃🄴🄽
Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano ✧✧✧
Haruchiyo Sanzu ✧✧
Kakuchou ✧✧
Ran Haitani ✧✧✧
Rindo Haitani ✧✧✧
Hajime Kokonoi ✧✧
🄾🅃🄷🄴🅁🅂
Hinata Tachibana ✧✧✧✧✧
Naoto Tachibana
Emma Sano ✧✧✧✧✧
Shinichiro Sano ✧✧
Yuzuha Shiba ✧✧✧✧✧
These are some of my rules! Please make sure you read them before requesting and follow them!
No MinorxAdult, No Nsfw for Naoto (The characters are iffy, but if nsfw is requested for the characters (NOT NAOTO!!) then they will be aged up!), No sexualizing Naoto and the younger characters (characters that arent aged up!) No noncon, nothing thats not consensual
I will do Platonic stuff, Romantic stuff, child reader, male reader, female reader, gn reader, demon reader, immortal reader, heartless reader, character-based reader etc. I love myself a villainous, no mercy or morals reader, as said before I will do Nsfw, but the characters are aged up (Nsfw is a iffy subject for this fandom for me!! However I will do it, just dont expect a lot of serious/detailed shit!), I will do gore, self h/rm, talks of r/pe but not doing it of course, suic/de, major character death, angst, fluff, etc.
When requesting certain cahracters (Ex. Mikey) please state wich 'au'/'ark'/'timeline' theyre from! You can request aus (Ex. flower shop, modern, highschool, office/buisness, etc.)
I will do Poly !(NO FAMILY CHARACTERS X READER THO! (ex. izana x mikey x reader, ran x rin x reader etc.) I just cant bring myself to do it sorry :/) Especially with the females cause yes 🥰 (Especially!! Emma x Hina x Reader <3)
I might add a few ocs here and there, so if you'd like to know about them just ask!
There's a lot I will do but if youre not sure then just ask!
Thats about it, I will add more if something comes up!
Enjoy my Lovelies <3
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Doing Gymnastics: SOUTH TERANO X BLACK READER [Part Two]
Read Part One here
Relationship: South Terano X Black Reader (afab, uses any pronouns)
CW: NSFW, smut, porn with plot, jealousy, fucking, cussing, praise kink, raw sex, oral sex, rough sex, mirror sex, shower sex, size kink, public, kink, breeding kink, pet names, belly bulge, fingering, tears, groping, choking, hair pulling, biting, handjob, over-stimulation, edging, soft/hard dom, choking, scratching, dirty talks, multiple sex positions, eye contact.
A/N: HEYYY IM BACK 🤭 I been gone for so long actually 😭 But here I am with a new South fic 😁🫶🏾 I just had to make a part two bro, the first one was sooooo good !!! Made me feel a lil… y’know… KinKY 👀😮💨 So here’s a part 2 🌚🌚 (Had to change the pic because Toumblr is a hater 😒) Just because I miss South so fucking much bro like omg I need him 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭‼️ Enjoy 🥰😚 Reblogs, Comments and Likes are welcomed 😋🤞🏾💗
PEOPLE LESS THAN 18YO, DO NOT INTERACT
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A week has passed since your fight with South and now, you’re on your way to the gym. You and South are still beefing because of how jealous he is of your relationship with Benkei, your gym coach.
Even though he knows that he’s married, he still doesn’t trust him and « keep an eye on him », like he said. You get in the gym, greet the coaches and go in the changing room. You put your gym shoes on, take your water bottle and join your coach.
- Hi Ben !
« Good afternoon Y/N ! You’re ready for today’s session ? » He say with a smile
- I’m always ready !
« That’s what I’m talking about ! So let’s get it started already then. »
- Yup yup ! you smile, all excited
« You seems excited for someone who hates full body exercises… » he laughs
Your smile fades away.
« It’s not leg day...? you whisper
He burst out laughing.
- I’m going home.
« You’re not going anywhere ! » he giggle
- Give me a good reason to stay. you cross your arms
« My wife is going to workout with you. » he smiles
- OH MY GOD REALLY ?!
« Yes, she’s right there. » he nods
You turn around and see her walking towards you, she smiles.
« Hey friend ! » she waves at you
- Hiiii ! I’ve missed you !! Happy late birthday by the way ! How was your night ??? you ask her, all excited
« It was so fun ! I went out with the girls and they did me a surprise ! » she smiles
« You still could’ve warn me. » whisper Benkei
« You’re still mad about it, baby ? » she smiles, walking to him
« Can we start already ? » he squint
You frown, looking at them both. Something happened, you think. They’re both looking at each other as if they were about to EAT each other… You also feel a certain tension coming from them and it feels like you’re sweating because of that. You shake your head and join them, breaking their staring contest.
- We’re starting or not ?
« Yes ! Let’s go and run 10km now ! Both of you » says Benkei
- Ugh… great…
[…]
An hour later, You just finished the majority of your session with Benkei’s wife, who is gone to help one of her student. You’re doing your exercises with Ben behind you, gossiping.
- What… happened with your wife ? you sigh loosing the dumbbell
« Nothing. Bring your legs a bit closer. »
- Stop lying ! Something definitely— HAPPENED !! you scream, lifting the dumbbell You guys won’t stop flirting—
« Stop talking and focus ! 30 deadlifts now. » he yells
- Geez… you sigh
You bend over and start doing your deadlifts with a lighter dumbbell. You look at Ben.
- But seriously, what happened ?
« Mind your business or you’re going to do 30 more. And clench your butt when you get up » he say, kicking it
- Stop it !
« Don’t stop the deadlifts ! » he keeps kicking your butt
- I said stop !
« Are you deaf ?! »
You both turn your heads to the huge voice.
- South ?! you drop the dumbbell
« You know him ? » Ask Benkei
- South, what are you doing here ? you say getting in front of him Aren’t you supposed to be—
« I’ve always been there. Is he bothering you ?? » he ask
- N-no I’m okay, don’t worry-
« Sorry to interrupt you both but who… » Says Benkei, clearing his throat
- Oh yeah Benkei, this is my—
South grabs Benkei’s hand and shake it, you sigh. Some people around you are staring at y’all.
- My god… you say shaking your head
« I’m Terano. Their boyfriend. » he dryly say
« Uh- Oh nice to meet you Terano, I’m— »
« I know who you are, and I also saw what you did. Kick their ass one more time, and I’m gonna— » he says tightening his hand on Benkei’s
- Okay enough ! South I’ll see you later, move. you say grabbing his arm
« Sorry about the kicks Y/N. I shouldn’t have done that, my fault. » says Benkei
- … Appreciate that. you nod
« Don’t let it happen again. » whispers South
« Copy that… Can you let my hand go now ? Gahdammit… » grunts Benkei
- South, let him go !
He does and wrap an arm around your waist.
« I’ll see you at home, darling » he whisper in your ear
You close your eyes and look up at him.
- You’re such a dork, get the fuck out of here…
He smiles and kisses your cheek then walks away. You sigh and turn around to look at him, he winks at you. You couldn’t help it but stare at his ass in his red short as he walks away. You sigh again.
- I fucking hate him. you whisper to yourself
« … I did not have to witness all of this. » says Benkei with a blank face
- You didn’t see anything !
« So… This is your man… » he says, pointing a finger to him
- Yes !
« He’s… massive… And that tattoo… Scary but… kinda cool I’m not gonna lie— »
- Yeah anyway… Forget about it !
« You wanna continue ?
- Actually I don’t know…
« Go home or go to your spot then come back after. » he say patting your shoulder
- Im going in my spot and if I don’t come back, you’ll see me in 2 days ! Or a week…
« Can I come if I don’t see you in 30 minutes ? »
- Yes, you can !
« Good, see you later »
You take your bottle and find your way to your spot. Your spot is actually the dance studio but since it’s always empty, you always go there when you feeling down or when you’re just lazy to do something, like right now. You take a mat, lay down on it and close your eyes. Your moment of peace don’t last long when a shadow comes right above your face, you keep your eyes close because you already know who it is.
- Why are you still here, mother fucker ?
« Still mad at me, darling ? »
- Go, the fuck, home.
« I don’t want to. »
You open your eyes and look up.
- South, if I get up I’m going to— Oh.
« Going to what, Y/N ? » he smiles
- Get off— oh my god… you shake your head
You see the bump of his hardness through his short and him looking down at you with a smirk. You slap your forehead.
- I fucking hate you. you rub your head
He scoffs.
- Why are you here in the first place, uh ?
« What do people go to the gym for ? »
- … Ugh, go home already.
« I’m not done with my workouts yet, neither do you... »
- Oh my go- leave me alone !
You get up on your knees and try to push but he steps back. You fall on your hands and raise your head and your face is right in front of the bump of his short. Great, you think. You sat back on your heels and look up at him.
- Move.
« Why ? I’m good where I’m at. » he smirks
You shake your head but with limited mouvement, because he’s too close from your face. You wanna look in another direction but there’s nothing else than his hard dick in front of you.
« Y’like what you see ? Because you’re staring veeeery~ hard » he says with a flirty tone
You bite your lip, sigh and close your eyes.
« You want it ? » he say holding you chin
Your glistening eyes meet his. He looks at you with teasing eyes and a huge smile on his face. He’s stroking your cheek and lips, you frown.
- South… you heavily breathe
You’re starting to heat up. Your cheeks are all red and your heart is racing in your chest. You look at his member and notice how hard it got. You desire it and you can’t deny it anymore. He skim your lips with his thumb.
« You want it so bad, don’t you ? » he says untying his short
Fuck yes.
« Go ahead and spit on it. » he whispers, lowering his short
You bite your lip and look up at him.
- You should seat.
« I’ll be fine… » he smiles
- …Suit yourself. you say before completely putting his short down
His dick pops out right in front of your face and you just look at it. Your mouth is watering just by looking at it, it also feels like you’re almost drooling. It’s so big, you think You lick your lips, close your eyes and take it in your mouth. You slowly start to suck from the tip to the base and give it long licks, he hisses.
You grab his hips and start to bob your head back and forth, fully taking him in your throat. You take a maximum of pleasure doing it, hearing him moan and praise you, just having a taste of him is turning you on. He grabs your head and falls on his knees.
« … Shit— Fuck Y/N…» he spread his legs
- I told you to sit. you say grabbing it
You lay on your stomach, rest your elbows on the floor and arch your back to be more comfortable while doing it. You spit on it and shove it back in your throat while you stroke and fondle his balls at the same time. He pull his shirt and bite it to keep it up, to stifle his moans too. You lick the base to the tip and put it back in your mouth to focus on the tip. You rub it with your thumb before going back to suck it. You grab it with your both hands and give him a handjob at the same time, he sighs and throw his head back.
« Goddamn Y/N… You’re so fucking good at it… he moans, resting his hand on your head
You hollow your cheek and suck it until your lips touches your hand, then you take it off your mouth with a huge pop then your eyes meet his. You’re out of breath with a bit of pre cum on your lips. You lick your lips to go back at it but he grabs your neck and kiss you and y’all both get up as y’all are starting to remove each other’s clothes.
- We shouldn’t- do— this… you stutter in his mouth
« But we are » he removes your top
- … What if there’s a camera ? you whine
« It better get our best profile then. » he sigh, throwing your top on the floor
He grabs your arms and bring you closer to him as he walks back and tosses you on the ballet pole. He gets behind and put your leggings down.
« You’re doing full-body exercises today, right ? » he looks at you through the mirror
- Yeah and ? you whisper
« I know you hate doing that, so I’m gonna help you with one we both love… » he says bringing your sports bra up
- … What are you talking abo— Mmh !
« Stop acting like you don’t know that sex is a full-body exercise, you freak. » he whisper, rubbing your nipples
You cross your legs and close your eyes, breathing heavily.
- You’re the freak— South… you moan
« Mhmm mhmm… Whatever you say, bunny. » he kiss your cheek and neck
You wrap your arm around his neck as he keeps rubbing, stroking and pinching your breast. You bite your lip, trying to contain your moans. His left hand go down between your legs and massage your clitoris through your thong.
- We don’t have time for fore play, go straight to it already ! you sigh, putting your thong down
He arch a brow, then smiles.
« Say no more. »
He grabs your waist and thrust inside you. You gasp and grip on the mirror, closing your eyes. You let a moan out but immediately slap your mouth to silence it, since y’all are in public. He adjust himself and grabs your neck to give you deeper strokes, you hisses and your eyes rolls back. Your ass is bouncing and clapping against him and it’s getting little too loud, he smack it, you scream.
« Come on baby, your ass is not the only loud thing I wanna hear » he smiles
- This is so- wrong… you whisper
« You want me to stop then ? » he says in your ear
- … Fuck…
« Yes or no ? » he looks at you in the mirror
- No… go faster…
« Louder. »
- Faster ! Aghn~ you moan
« Mhmm… »
He goes as you said, let your neck go and tighten his grip on your waist. You rest your hands on the pole and let your head fall. You know good and well that what y’all are going is wrong, that you should end it and go back to your workout, ut you just don’t want him to stop, the way he touches you, how good it feels and, to be honest, the idea of doing it in public always been arousing to you. Now you just gotta pray to not get caught, or else y’all gonna have big problems, especially you.
The pole under your hand is creaking and hit the mirror with a huge bam. You both stop any mouvements, look at it, eyes wide open, then look at each other.
« Oh shit… » he whisper
- Let’s go somewhere else…
« C’mere ! » he turns you around to face him
You wrap your arms around his neck and he lifts you up. He walks to the mats and seat on yours. You stay on your knees and adjust yourself to ride him, then fall on his length. You sigh and slowly ride him, biting your lip. He puts his hand on the back of your neck and kisses you as you ride him. You moan in his mouth and he grips at your ass, you raise your head and take his length deeper and he looks at you. He takes one of your nipples in his mouth, rub and pinch the other one, you sigh.
- South…
He makes you lay down on the mat and kiss your body, from the chest to your stomach, your breath gets heavy and your legs shaky too. He gets on his knees, grab your hips and thrust inside you. You gasp and put your arms above your head.
- Damn South… Fuck~ you whimper
He’s going at a rapid and deep pace into you. You’re trying your best to contain your moans and to not make any noise but he’s just making it hard to keep it.
- Mmh shit— Aaahh my god ~! you bite your lip
He grabs your legs and spread them more, you whine and arch your back. You look at him and put your hands on his arm.
- Please South… This is too much, be— you whisper
He grabs both your arms and pin them back above your head then pound harder than he already was into you, you almost yelled. You cry out, curling your toes and shaking your head.
- Aaaghn shit ! you pant, rolling your eyes back
« Feels good, right ? » he grunts
You never felt that good before, but you also feel kinda weird at the same time, maybe because y’all are doing it in public, practically in your workplace, and you can’t be as loud as usual, but it just feel so good that you can’t even think straight.
- Mmmph… Yes it— DOES~~ FUCK ! you stutter
« Yeaah… » he hum, biting his lip
He let go off your hand to rub your clit. His thumb do slow circular mouvements on it and you’re losing your mind. You moan out, putting your hand on your mouth. Amused, he’s going faster. You weep.
- S…South… Please… you hold his hand
« Move your hand. »
- But-
« Move it. » he sigh
- … Nghh fuck~ you close your eyes
« Actually, give it back. »
He take your hand in his and lay it flat on your lower belly.
« Can you feel that ? » he ask, reducing his pace
You feel his length rearranging your insides and how slow it moves. It feels weird to actually feel it under your hand but you can’t deny the fact that it feels good inside. You nod.
- Yes… I can… Feels amazing~~ you whimper
« Yeah… And you taking it so good » he kiss your neck
He grabs your wrists and brings you closer to him. You turn around on all fours and rest your head on the floor, you look back at him.
- G-give me some more bae please… you pant
He put his hands aside your head and penetrate you. You bite your lip as he push himself deeper and deeper. You’re in full excitement and lust when it knocks on the door.
« Everything is alright for you, Y/N ? » ask Benkei at the door
« Tsk ! Not him… » groan South, taking himself out
At this moment, you begin to completely panic. You say shut up to South and clear your throat.
- Yes ! I’m doing gr-AAANGH SHIT ! you yell
South just penetrate back into you in a hard stroke, so deep that it felt like he ticked your cervix. He chuckles behind you, holding your waist. You look back at him.
« Oops » whisper South
« Are you Okay Y/N ?! Why is the door locked ?? » scream Benkei, trying to open the door
- I— I’m fine. Don’t worry about me ! My stretching exercises are getting a lil’ complicated… Haha ! you fake laugh
« … Okay. But at least, leave the door open. Wait I’m opening it for you.
- NO DON’T ! Leave it… Mmh~ That way. you moan
« Like it that way, love ? » ask South
He gives you slow and hard strokes. You’re feeling like you’re about to melt because you feel every inches of him and that excites you more. You bite your lip, nodding.
« Alright then… I guess I’ll see you later. » Says Benkei
- Yes ! See you around… you whisper
« Finally he’s gone… » whisper South
- What if he’s not..?
« Then he can listen to how good I’m fucking you behind the door, I don’t give a fuck ! » he smirks, slapping your ass
- Stop… talking like that… Mmm~ you hum
« Fuck I can’t get over you… he grabs your chin. I want you more and— More ! he groans
He’s now pounding into you as if he was trying to fill you up. You’re moaning mouth open with your arms shaking, on the verge of collapsing. He notices and wrap his hand around your neck then brings you to his chest, taking himself out. You gasp and he takes you in a sloppy kiss. You sit, straighten your legs forward and put your left hand around his neck. He lift your shirt up more and grope your breast, softly caressing your boobs, you moan. He pinch your nipples and rub them in a circular motion.
- Han~~ shit… you whine, stopping the kiss
He grab your neck and kiss you again. His right hand wander down your body before sinking his fingers deep inside you. He is teasing your core with his index, doing slow motions, then his middle finger joins in, hitting your insides. You stop the kiss and gasp in air, drooling on his hand. His left hand leaves your neck for your left boob and he kisses the back of your neck and your shoulders and you’re a moaning mess, melting under his touch as you get wetter and wetter. He chuckles in your ear.
« Look at you… Going dumb on my fingers » he says, curling them
You whim and he grabs your jaw.
« You’re so beautiful… Taking it taking like a good fucking girl » he whisper
You throw your head back and grab his hand.
- Fuck… Please- I’m about to cum… you pant
« Cum on my fingers then » he whisper in your ear « Finish here so I can paint your insides white when we get home… » he nibble your ear
Oh wow. you think
He goes faster with his fingers, same thing with the hand on your breast, he knows that it’s your weak point so he’s stroking it faster. Your legs are shaking as he drills his fingers so fast that you’re on the verge of squirting, which isn’t good. You moan out.
- Here— I’m cumming~~ you whine
He rubs your pussy collecting all of your juices and look at his fingers. Out of breath, you look at them with him.
« You did it… » he kisses your neck
- Please keep going… you turn around to kiss him
He move his head back and put his finger on your mouth. He gets up, dress back up and stroke your chin
« Get up and let’s finish this at home… » he smirks « I’ll go first, then wait for you there, love. »
He winks at you and leave like nothing happened. You’re still seated on the floor, legs spread, top lifted up and all flushed. You’re slowing coming back to reality and shake your head, realizing what just happened.
- Fuck !
You get up, fixing your clothes and hair. You clean the place, put the mat back where it belongs and grabs your stuff to leave. You open the door and Benkei is in front of you.
- Oh shit ! You scared me…
« Mhm. How was your stretching ? » he dryly ask
- My wha— OH YES ! My stretchings… Well… I-it went well yes ! you stammers I’m going home now ! To do more stretchings, yes…
« Y/N I saw and heard everything. »
Oh my god.
« The camera caught y’all. » he crosses his arms
Oh my fucking god you think. Your jaw literally just dropped to your feet and you’re trying to find a way to get you out of this. You nervously bite your lip, trying to say something. Nothing comes out, you’ve simply been caught in 4K and you have no excuses. Benkei sighs, shaking his head and rubbing his forehead. This is bad
« You’re lucky… Extremely lucky… » he says, raising his voice « You’re lucky that I’m the one who saw the camera footage and deleted it. If it was the local guy, you’d be absolutely fucked, and by fucked, I mean banned. For good ! »
You sigh, relieved and raise your head.
- Thank—
« Don’t. Just go home. » he says putting his hand in front of your face
He turns around and go upstairs. You just wanna burry yourself alive right now. You sigh, run to the locker room, take your stuff and leave the gym without changing. You’re walking fast to your apartment thinking about what just happened. You don’t even know when will be the next time you’ll go there, it’ll be so embarrassing to watch Ben in the eyes after that. You shake your head and grunt in the middle of the road, cursing yourself for overthinking.
[…]
You finally arrive to your apartment and get in here. You take your shoes off and leave your stuff on the floor.
« Finally ! I thought you forgot abou— Hey… » whisper South
You get undressed as you walk to the bathroom. You get there, completely naked and get in the shower. You turn the water on and let it run on your body. You rest your forehead on the cold wall in front of you.
- Fuck my life. you sigh
The sliding door opens, reveling South’s huge body. You look at him while he close the door behind him. He smirks.
« Let’s save the water, shall we ? »
- What ? You wanna finish what we started ?
« Nah… I just wanna shower with you. »
You sigh and bump your forehead on his bare chest.
- I’m so ashamed~~ you complain
He chuckles.
« What happened ? You took so long… » he say, wrapping his arms around you
- He saw us… Benkei caught us !
« Oh… Can we have the tape ? »
- South, this is serious right now. He fucking saw and heard us getting nasty… I practically work here !! I’m so screwed now… you fake sob
« Did someone else saw us ? » he ask, moving your hair from your face
- No… He said that he saw it before the local guy could and that he deleted it…
« It’s good then ! »
- I know but he still saw us !
« And ? Good for him ! »
- Ugh, you don’t understand… » you look down at your feet
« … Look at me »
You raise your head.
« It’s not because he saw us that he’ll always bring that up when he’ll see you… Or will always think about it, you can’t control his thoughts. He saw us, he will get over it and so you will ! » he says, holding your waist
- Yeah… I guess you’re right… you put your arms around his waist
« Mhmm… So don’t overthink this. » he strokes your face
- Kiss me now. you smirk
He gives you one on the forehead, one on the lips then he takes you in a passionate kiss. He brings you closer to him as the water falls down on both of your bodies. His hands start to wander on your body and he grabs your ass. Your breath gets heavy, your heart is racing and you feel like your blood is boiling, especially in your ears. You burry your face in his neck, planting kisses and bites on it, caressing his torso.
Your kisses goes down to his chest and you start to lick and suck on his nipple, he hisses. You feel his dick get hard on your stomach, you softly fondle it as you keep kissing and licking his abs, he let a stifled whim out. You stand back up and kiss him ferociously. His right hand caress your inner thigh and lift it. You bite your lip, rub your thighs together before jumping on him. You cling more around his neck and whisper in his ear.
- Put it in.
« … For real ?? » he ask
- Yeah , c’mon do it~~ you grind on it
« Okay okay, I got you ! Let me just grab the lu- »
- Hurry up !
He put you down and put some lubricant on his tip. He turns around, pick you back up and stacks you on the wall, penetrating you, you gasp. You wrap your arms around his shoulders as he moves his hips, slowly stroking inside you. You moan and he kiss your neck, going to your ear.
« Why don’t we bring this in the room ? » he whisper
You glance at him.
[…]
« Haa… Damn ! » he moans
He’s standing in front of you and you’re on the bed, stroking his dick while you suck the tip. You spit all the precum to suck him off again.
« Yeah… Do that thing with your tongue again. » he whisper
You smile and look up at him while you do “that thing”. He squints and throw his head back.
« Mmm— So good, darling. »
You grab his balls, suck them and rub the tip with your thumb. As much as you enjoy having him in your mouth, you want him inside you, you need to feel the girth and the veins moving in your pussy and just the image of that is enough to make you throb.
You lick his whole length before taking it out your mouth, out of breath. You lick your fingers and bite your lip before kissing his tip, looking up at him.
He bite his lip and you turn around, rubbing your ass on it, whining. He take the lube and grabs your left hip.
« You want something ? » he asks, aware of what you want
- Yes… Noww~~ you whimper, resting your head on a pillow
He low breathy « fuck » comes out of his mouth. He bite his lip, pouring the lube on your back and contemplate your dark skin shining while he rubs your ass and back.
« And what is that ? »
- Your dick inside me, give— Ahhh !
« Here it is now… » he says
You bite your lip.
- Y-Yeah~ Give it to me baby… you moan
The bed is now completely soaked with water and your body oiled up made a worse mess on it, while he’s just standing, pounding you from the back. You stand on all fours and take a look back at it. He slow down and let you bounce back and forth on it, making the bed bounce and creak with you. You chuckle, biting your lower lip.
« You having fun ? » he asks
- Uh huh ! Mmm~ you throw your head back
He scoffs and look down at you. He frowns and grunts.
« Damn… too- tight » he mutters
- Aghh… Feels so good, South~ you mumble
He bite his lips and grab your sides. He strokes harder inside you as he pin you down on the bed, you whine and spread your ass cheeks to feel him more and close your eyes on how good it feels, he moans too. You rest your head back on the pillow and lay on your left side, wrapping your leg around his waist so he can fuck you sideways. His first strokes in are slow and he suddenly get faster with it as you whimper at each stroke, putting your hand on your mouth. He grabs your left leg up, so you’re now on your back and facing him, and he push himself in. You moan and he grabs your neck.
« Shit… Fuck… » he whispers
- M- more baby… More ! you whimper
« You’re always so… greedy ! »
He gets on the bed and wrap your legs around his hips to make long sharp thrust, almost pulling out before slamming into you with a strong pace. You frown and close your eyes, nearly screaming.
« Your pussy feel so fucking good, Y/N… I’m going insane ! » he grunts
You’re just moaning and crying in his ear, struggling to take it. You feel your walls squeeze his hardness while he’s aggressively complementing you. He put your left leg up on his shoulder and grabs your face. You look at him in the eyes.
« Your leg is shaking like crazy » he chuckles
- Stop… It’s not funny. you whimper
« Your face is so cute too ! So sexy… » he scoffs, wiping a tear that just rolled down your cheek
- Nghh… More now- ! you whine
He puts his thumb in your mouth and you stare at him with pleading eyes. He groans as you suck his thumb. You tie your arms around his neck and close your eyes, but he can’t accept it.
« Keep your eyes open, pretty, look at me »
You open them, heavily breathing, as you lick his thumb. He smiles.
« There… You’re so pretty, Y/N. I’m so in love with you ! » he say, chewing his lip.
You feel your ears heat up. No matter how much he said this to you, it will always have a reaction out of you. He takes his thumb out and rub it on your lips, you grab his wrist. He goes back on his knees and you whimper, feeling his tip at your entrance. He push it back inside and you choke.
« My bad, I should’ve warned you » he chuckles
- Mmh whatever, just fuck me… » you moan
« Don’t have to tell me twice… » he whisper
He puts his hands up your head and gives you long and slow strokes. You bite your tongue and let a moan out, your toes are curling and your back arches. Your hands leaves his arms to wrap around his neck and hips, he stares at you enamored and bite his lip.
- Mmh shit~ F-faster, baby… you moan
His eyes gets dark, filled with lust and he smiles before grabbing your thighs.
« How fast ? Like this ? »
His pace slightly fasten while he bend over your face. You hisses.
« Or like that ? »
His hips are now smacking your thighs because of how fast he gets. You arch your back, scratching his arms. He kiss your neck and caress your breast.
- Aahh~~ you whine
« Is it how you want it, babe ? » he ask, kissing your chin
His kisses goes up to your cheeks and your lips. You mumble in respond as his lips are brushing against yours. He bites his lip, grabs your jaw and takes you in a hungry kiss. The kiss is sloppy, angry and needy. It’s almost like he was about to eat you full.
« Ngh… I’m gonna cum ! » he groans « …Can I ? » he asks
- Yes ! you moan
« Fuck, I love you… » he grabs your neck
- I-Love you more… you grab his wrist
« I’m gonna impregnate you ! » he lick his upper lip
- Do it ! you chuckles
He chuckles with you as he gets more rough with his strokes. He moans, looking up and you bite your lip, not taking your eyes off him. He’s so hot… you think to yourself. His hands leave your neck and thigh to grabs your sides and push himself deeper, hitting your cervix, you gasp.
« Aahh fuuuck~ ! » he moans
You feel full and your belly is tickling. You sigh and he take himself out, laying down next to you. You look at him with a small grin, he winks. You get on top of him and he looks at you, interrogative.
- I want you more… you whisper, caressing his shoulders
He raise his eyebrows, surprised. He laughs.
« You’re such a greedy person, always so demanding… » he says, caressing your face
- Please~~ you whine, leaning towards him
You bury your face in his neck and kiss it, arching your back, rubbing yourself on his hardness. He sighs, grabs your ass and rub your thighs
« As if I could resist you… Go ahead then, take it all you want… » he smiles, resting his head on his hands
You bite your lip and readjust yourself on it, he hisses and grunts.
« Fuck, I said take it, not break it ! » he says, grabbing your hips
You giggles and wrap your arms around his neck.
- Sorry~
Thank you for reading <3
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omg like lemme jump on the bandwagon @medusashima created this is such a fun idea n i've been wanting to get back into writing ahh also most of these fics are from my old blog so the links will take you there but here are five of my own self fic recs c:
heaven (haitani brothers x reader) ; written in prime feral-for-the-haitanis era and i like to think that was why it's my most popular fic to date. i remember coming up with the plot for this but having it as mikey x reader x draken but my heart switched up and the haitanis just seemed right for it. probably one of my favourite fics bc the positions that i wrote were inspired by videos i found on twitter :')
on a call (rindou x reader) ; the third part to heaven honestly i just remember shifting from ran to rindou around this time which is why i favoured him enough to write a solo fic about him. call it projection ig. but also writing this made me insane i can't explain it but actually no i can, i want to be the object of lust between the two of them. that's it.
it's a match! (draken x reader) ; wrote this for user tenrichouku's birthday and i think this is one of my greatest pride n joys just bc i wrote it for a very very good friend who enjoyed it so much. but also it's a birthday fic. probably just a me thing but if i ever find a birthday fic, i hold onto it to read when it's my actual birthday just so i can feel happier idk. probably overused 'princess' as a petname but i grew into it i think. also this was a bigger feast to write only bc it was an entire story with a beginning, middle and end. strangers to lovers the whole shebang :>
still reeling (south terano x reader); honestly !!!!! south in his entirety i just love. and at the time i wrote this, there were only a few south fics but they all domesticated him so much that i just had to apply it into my own fic. i feel like it's one of my most realistic fics personally, made me crave having a 7ft bf who fucks both of our stress away.
honorable mention to this little drabble thing i wrote from my selfship blog that i crossposted to this blog n changed to x reader. reverse au where we're the fictional characters and our faves are the ones fawning over us is definitely my most favourite trope bc it's just so cute and fun to imagine. i definitely acted more feral than souya in this when i finally got him on mudae.
and that's that !! the first four fics were all written in 2021 which is so crazy and it's nice to go back to and read and cringe a lil but it's fun to be reminded of how much of a horny mess i was when writing it :p
#this was so nice n fun#if i had enough self confidence i would have also added the hanma x reader x shion fic on this blog#bc writing with uncommon ships is also just as fun#you can make up the dynamic yourself and even though i hate having creative freedom#it's a different story when you can turn pathetic men even more pathetic by creating their personality for them
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I'm smart
South Terano x fem! Bimbo reader
Summary: Youre the young sister of the Haitani's with an aspiring career in a girl group, whose name is gaining fame almost over night, but you're careless actions of getting into relationships with people you should have dire consequences.
Warnings: Adult language, Mature themes, Inappropriate language, Toxic relationship, Bimbo reader, Manipulation, Smut, Sextape
Text in this font indicates messages between you and south
Text in this font indicate the sextape video which is being played
All characters are aged up!
Spoilers!
So this was a request by @lovelygeniegirl1012
Part 1
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You had to admit that your life was extremely sheltered more sheltered than most, from having whatever you wanted whenever you wanted it without having to put in any effort necessary - and the people you could blame for this lifestyle was none other than your old brothers Ran and Rindou Haitani.
The brothers who basically owned Roppongi, they had copious amounts of money and to them it would be only fair if they spoiled their youngest sibling with their wealth, allowing her to flaunt the latest clothes from YSL, Chanel, Versace or whatever brand her mind would come up with. But besides there spending of large amounts of money on you, they also tended to have everything done for her from having someone pour cereal into a bowel for her to someone helping her put her shoes on.
All this spoiling of the pampered soft life would be a dream to most but as everything has a positive it came with a negative as well, unlike most people your extreme sheltered life left you clueless at most things. You had no idea how to fry an egg or how to make sure all the buttons on your shirts were aligned properly, and worst of all you were clueless to people; not knowing whether peoples intentions with you were pure or not - as all your life you were surrounded with people who said exactly what you wanted to hear when you wanted to hear it.
But for most your life you had to not worry for such issues that was until the Tenjiku incident.
You remember it so clearly, Ran had said he and Rindou were needed by Izana for some gang related work, and you never questioned any of it, simply agreeing and wishing them well.
But that cold summer evening you waited and waited and waited for them to return. To come entering the apartment, with bruises and scratches that they would tell you not to worry about. But they never came and you never slept that night.
They hadn't appeared the next day or the day after, for a the full week there had not been a trace of their existence in the whole of Roppongi.
That was until you got a phone call.
"You have received a phone call from Tokyo Juvenile Correction Facility. Press 1 if you would like to proceed with the call" the robotic voice on the phone said.
And without a moments hesitation you clicked one.
"All calls are recorded, you are now being connected"
"Hey (Y/N)-chan, it's Ran" you brother spoke sounding tired, as if he had been locked away and forced to stay awake.
"Ran-nie! Where are you? Why aren't you and Rinnie here?" You asked with tears starting to form in your lashline.
"We're in a bit of a situation, Princess. You're going to be on your own for awhile"
As soon as those words left Ran's lips your heart sank, and you couldn't believe it. You were to be alone, all by yourself with no one to help you or guide you or tell you what to do.
"No! What do you mean?" You cried out through the phone, as fat tears fell from your doe eyes.
"No baby don't cry, it's just for awhile princess. Then you'll see me and Rin soon" Ran said soothingly trying to comfort you through the phone.
"You promise" you said softly through the phone.
"I promise, Princess"
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For nearly six months you were almost on your own, you almost had to think for yourself and you almost had to learn how to do things on your own; but luckily for you while you were in Harajuku trying to buy a new dress to lighten up your dull mood after finding out you would be without your brothers, a man came up to you as you struggled to purchase your dress.
You were use to men coming up to you, and doting after you. Rindou use to say it's because they just wanted to touch your Princess parts and that you had to be careful, but that's why he was there to beat them up but alas Rindou was not going to be there for awhile.
So you allowed the man to approach you.
"Hi there, do you need help" he asked, looking as you struggled to count the yens in your hand.
"I don't understand how this works" you said holding back a sniffle.
"It's so complicated, I wish Rannie and Rinnie was here" you said frustratedly.
"Hey don't get upset, I'll get it for you, okay"
And within a blink of an eye he paid for your dress and even carried it out of the stuffy shop for you, only handing it over once you both reached the outside.
"There we go" he said as he placed the bag into your hand.
"Thank you" you said with a closed eye smile.
"See how much cuter you look when you're happy, Princess"
"You know you, you need to be looked after. The streets of Tokyo aren't safe these days" the man said, and it was only when he said that had you realized that Ran and Rindou had been protecting you from these streets, and suddenly you were sad and again realizing you had to fend for yourself.
"Aww don't get sad. How about I look after you. I'm kind of this producer and I'm creating this girl group called Sakura. If you joined I could look after you all day and night"
And without even hesitating you agreed, not even thinking about what his offer came with and even if he was a man to be trusted.
Joining the girl group Sakura wasn't as hard as you thought, the man who had offered you position - whose name you learnt was Takumi, was true to his word. He cared for making sure your clothes were cleaned and that you were given the easiest job in the group, being the maknae as well as the visual. It was only now and then that Takumi would make you take your shirt off for him in return for all his hard work of looking after you.
But soon enough he was released from looking after you, as the six months without your brother were now over and they were back.
Back to looking after their younger sister.
"We go to Juvie for six months and we come back and you're in one of the most famous girl groups in all of Japan" Rindou said with a smile as he sat on the couch besides you, still not fully believing what you had accomplished in such short time.
"Well I guess (Y/N) - chan, is going to be the famous one between the three of us, and I always thought it would be me" Ran said with just as much enthusiasm as Rindou.
"Yeah I'm a big girl now, I can do alot of things on my own now. You should see when I sing and dance and when -"
Your sentence was cut off as a loud knock was heard on your shared apartment door.
Ran's once cheerful mood was quickly soured.
"Its probably him" said Rindou as he got up to open the door.
"The fucker can't give us a break. We all just got out and his already on his shit. His lucky that his so fucking gigantic" Ran said irritatedly as he began fidgeting on the couch, waiting for whoever Rindou had opened the door for.
You had never seen your brother's like this before, they were always cool, calm and collected but now they seemed unhinged like an animal ready to attack.
You waited for Rindou to come back to the living room, and following behind him was the tallest man on earth you had ever seen.
"Hi South" Ran greeted lacklusterly, while your eyes became as wide as saucers as you starred the massive man named South up and down.
Your burning gaze had not gone unnoticed, as South soon asked who was the girl in pink short dress that was lounging about in the Haitani apartment.
"This one of your whores Haitani"
"No this is our younger sister (Y/N)" Ran said as he introduced you to the tall strong muscular man.
"My apologies (Y/N), I never knew use had a sister"
And from that moment his apology left his lips you became drawn to him like a moth to light.
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It started off as small things, like always being around the living room when South came over, and then it came to you going to every Rokuhara Tendai meeting and quickly after that you were spending time alone with South in his own apartment.
Your brothers weren't thrilled when you started becoming so fond of their leader, but nevertheless they had no say in the matter, as South would have their heads if they disagreed with him.
The more time you spent with South the more you learned about him, you learnt his full name is South Terano, and that he grew up in Brazil hence the accent you heard him speak with when you first met, you learnt that his life was hard and he had many struggles such as killing the man he deemed to be like a father to him, and even though South had this hard exterior he was still somehow still so nice to you and that made you like him even more.
And South came to know everything about you too, he knew you were the younger sister of the Haitani's, Haitani (Y/N), he knew you were in the girl group Sakura, and he knew that you were an absolute bimbo. He realized that soon when you struggled to understand simply things and responded well to taking your clothes off when he asked, and he loved it, he loved you.
You were perfect for South, he would make a mistake, pretend to apologize and then ask you to lift you already short skirt up.
And you would never deny him, not when he was being so nice to you, you didn't deny him when he nearly beat Rindou to a pulp, you didn't deny him when he got aggressive and manipulative, and you definitely didn't deny him when he said he'd start recording your intimate moments together.
But slowly the novelty of South wore out, and the once gigantic man who you'd moan over was now like a massive tyrant.
And his slip ups became to much, even for you, a girl who was clueless to everything.
"Come over" South said as he spoke to you through the phone.
"No I don't wanna" you said with a pout.
"Get over here now"
"No! You were mean, you said my hair looked like clowns and you've been coming home late every night" you said angrily at him for the fifteenth time that week alone.
"Come on Princess, I'm sorry. Okay, now come back to me" South said with that sooth calming voice that had you doing whatever he pleased.
And for a moment it worked, you considered going back to his apartment, thinking that your out burst was unnecessary but then you remembered how it always went with him. He'd say some nice words and then go back to being a jerk.
"No!" You shouted through the phone, abruptly ending the call before anymore words could be said by South.
Just as you had ended the call a notification appeared on your screen, it was a message from the man you were dreading the most - South.
'Did you just fucking put the phone down'
You read the message, opting not to reply to further show him of your rebellion.
'Hey fucking answer me (Y/N)'
Still you did not reply choosing to once again leave him on read.
'Fine'
1 new attachment
You quickly clicked onto the attachment he sent, it was a video.
A video of you and South.
A video where your legs was spread and South was balls deep inside your cunt.
"Aww shit baby you're so wet" South said on the video.
"Look at that white ring around my cock, it's all from you baby" South said as he continued thrusting into you.
You watched the video as you face became paler with each passing second.
"Oh South, yes ple-ease, fuck me" you pleaded out as South now moved his dick from left to right while he remained buried deep inside your cunt, that devoured him.
"Yes take my cock baby" South moaned out, as he began to thrust deep into, barely pulling his massive cock out as your hands grabbed at the sheets beneath you while your tits bounced with each thrust.
"You gonna cum baby" South teased watching as your face contorted with pleasure.
"Ye-s" you moaned out begging him to let you cum.
South began thrusting erratically into your pussy, the camera going from your face painted with pleasure to your pussy that was foaming with white cream as South fucked you.
The camera remained on your pussy as a loud shout of Souths name was heard, and then your pussy was clamping down on Souths cock as clear liquid dripped down his shaft.
"Aww yeah, princess, squeeze my cock"
You continued watching as South pulled out of you pussy that began clenching around nothing. South then began gave his cock two hard pulls before white liquid shot out of his red tipped cock head. His cum being shot on your tummy, only for you to quickly move onto your knees so that your face was now infront of his cock.
"Cum on my face Southie" you begged out.
"Anything for you Princess"
And in the next second South pulled his cock again releasing whatever cum was left all over your face, painting your lips and cheeks, and then the video ends.
All life was now drained from your face after watching that video, that video that you had created with South.
And to make the feeling of dread worst, South messaged you immediately after the video had finished playing.
'Get over here unless you'd like your little girl group to have the reputation of sluts in disguise''
'Come back now (Y/N)'
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I hope you like this 💗
All rights reserved @rinrinx2
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Way to say "I Love You" #37 - "Can I Kiss You?" (WIP)
Pairing: Minami “South” Terano x Renge Haitani (OC)
Word Count: 973
Authors Note: This is my first time writing anything, or at least anything like this, that someone else will see. It’s unfinished but I need to start from somewhere and if improvement hinges on divulging my self ship nonsense, then so be it. Any feedback is welcome, even just a simple like tells me “Hey! You’re doing something right! Not too shabby!” Thank you!
Neither of them knew what time it was but it really didn’t matter; wherever they went there were streetlights.
South led the way for most of the ride but was soon overtaken by Renge who gestured for him to follow her.
She weaved in and out of traffic, laughing at the blaring horns and screeching tires. She darted into a parking garage and almost lost South in the process.
He managed to follow her, his knee sliding against the pavement and thinning a hole in his new jeans. They rode up several floors before stopping on a relatively abandoned level.
Renge pulled her helmet off and grinned widely at him. “Good job keeping up. And that turn? I thought you were a goner.”
He threw a half-hearted glare her way. “I don’t know how I did it either.” He said, getting off his bike. “One of these days I’m actually gonna wipe out and you’re gonna feel really bad.”
“Yeah?” Renge laughed, situating her helmet between her thighs as she perched on her seat. “I doubt I’d feel that bad. That would be more your fault than mine.”
South gave a bemused smile. “Sure thing, crybaby.” He teased.
Renge rolled her eyes and shook her head, scoffing. She turned around to place her helmet on its spot at the back of her bike and when she turned back to face South he was looking outside at the snow that started to fall. “You good?” She asked as she got off her bike.
South looked back at her. “Yeah, fine.” He shrugged. “Just… checking out the weather.”
His attempt at nonchalance made Renge smile. “I heard you like snow. Is that true?” she asked as she started down the stairs.
For one of the few times in his life, South felt flustered. “Yeah,” he laughed as he still tried to shrug it off. “I guess growing up without it makes it more appealing.”
As they made it out onto the sidewalk, Renge looked up at the sky. “I guess I can see that.” She turned and kept walking down the street. “C’mon, it’s just, like, a minute that way.” She said, pointing North.
It was definitely a short walk but definitely not a boring one. Being as tall as he is, South received constant stares and Renge got a similar reception for being adjacent to him with her diminutive stature. Honestly, the tokkōfuku, tattoos, and unorthodox hair colors didn’t help them blend in with the office workers and students that walked the streets with them.
As they walked, South couldn’t help but notice the couples around them. He glanced down at Renge who seemed completely oblivious, instead focused on reaching their destination. She had that scrunched up, determined look on her face that he adored. How someone who was typically wide-eyed and sweet could manage to look so sour was beyond him. He supposed that was one of the reasons he fell in love with her to begin with: she was multi-faceted. He smiled softly and wondered if he should say something but ultimately decided against it. Maybe he’d wait for Christmas Eve… or her birthday… or—
“Hey!” Renge shouted, jumping up to hit him on the chest. “We’re here!” She said before she crossed her arms and pretended to look at the scene in front of them when, in reality, she was watching for South’s reaction.
They stood at the end of an avenue lined with at least two dozen zelkova trees, each adorned with multiple strings of lights that seemed to twinkle as the snow fell. In a city full of lights it still managed to stand out. There were no fancy gimmicks or choreographed music but that honestly didn’t matter to South.
“So?” Renge asked.
South smiled and put a hand on her shoulder. “This is amazing.” He looked down at her and smiled genuinely. “Thank you.”
Renge looked up at him and almost choked on her spit in surprise. She quickly looked back down. “Y-yeah! For sure! I-I know you like sightseeing and stuff so I figured this would be pretty…”
They were both quiet for a few beats before South decided to break the silence. “Hey… can I kiss you?” He asked softly.
Renge’s eyes widened and she jumped back a bit. “K-kiss?” She asked. Her heart began pounding in her ears and she felt like she’d faint. “I-I…”
“You can say ‘no’, Ojōsama.” He teased.
“N-no!” She said quickly. “I mean yes! Please do!” She said, quickly covering her reddening cheeks. “Just give me a sec…” she said, rubbing her face.
South shrugged, trying to play off his nerves. “Take your time.”
Renge took a deep breath and stalked over to a bench and stepped up, turning to face him. “Alright, let’s do this.” She said, tucking her hair behind her ears.
South laughed. “Don’t make it sound like a chore.” He walked over to her. “If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”
“I want to! I’m just… nervous.” She said, looking down.
“You don’t think I am, too?” He asked, taking her chin and tilting her face up to meet his eyeline because, despite her standing on a bench, she was still far shorter than him.
“I… can’t really think right now…” she admitted.
South chuckled and slowly closed the gap between them. “Now you know how I feel.” He said, leaning forward and pressing his lips to hers. He put a hand on her cheek and stroked it with his thumb.
Renge deepened the kiss and brought a hand to his shoulder. She couldn’t believe this was happening. Not the kissing, she’s kissed plenty of people, South included, but it was where and when they were kissing. It was Omotesando at Christmas and they were surrounded by beautiful lights. It kind of felt magical.
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49 | Aquamarine
Pairing: Tokyo Revengers x Fem!Reader
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“Hey!” a man with big purple eyes shouts at you as you approach the amusement park. Well at least now Sanzu’s doing a better job at keeping it guarded. “Don’t come any closer! Stop where you are and drop your weapons!”
You do as he says and remove your gun from your back pocket as well as your knife, dropping them on the ground.
“Kick them away from you! Put up your hands!” he says again as he shows you the machine gun in his hand.
“Shit,” you whisper to yourself as you slowly push your weapons away from you. “Don’t fucking kill me, okay?! I promise you that your boss will be pissed if you do it for him! I know him, okay? Let me in to see him.”
“And who the hell are you? Why should I care what you say?” he huffs.
“I’m Y/N. Just let me see Sanzu. I can explain it to you on the way if you care that damn bad!”
The man’s eyes widen at your words and he steps closer toward you. He tells you to mind your place while he reaches for your weapons and holds onto them for you. He then asks you to follow him.
“I don’t get anything back?” you grumble along the way. “Not even my knife?”
“I don’t really feel like dying today,” he hums without even looking at you. “So I’ll hold onto them for you.”
“Come on. Why would I do that when I’m asking you to bring me inside? Besides, what’s a knife compared to a machine gun anyway?”
“Alright,” he sighs as he reaches for your knife. “But only ‘cause I’d like to make seeing how this goes down between you two a bit more interesting. If Sanzu can’t hold his own against a knife, well, then he’s an idiot. You know, he seems to have conflicting feelings about you, Y/N.”
“I can’t blame him. I’ve got conflicting feelings about him, too, but who doesn’t,” you scoff. “What’s your deal? Why do you hang around him, uh…”
“Izana,” he tells you calmly. “I care little about Sanzu but he does his job well.
“And by that you mean…”
“Just take the knife before I change my mind,” he grumbles, holding out the gun to you. Quickly, you take it and stuff it into the waistband of your pants.
When you arrive at the large group of people in the center of the amusement park, you can’t help but feel a bit excited. With this man people, you could surely kill Kisaki and the rest of his group.
Unfortunately for you, the excitement is soon replaced by fear when two familiar men come stomping in your direction.
“You bitch!” the shorter of the two, the one you don’t yet know the name of, shouts as he gets closer to you. “Your friend almost killed my brother, you know that?! Shoulda just let us kill you, stupid-“
“That wasn’t her fault, Rintaro,” Ran scoffs as he looks down at you, half bored. That interest he expressed a half-week ago is completely gone. “It’s her friend we gotta fuckin’ kill.”
“Can you two idiots move out of the way? She’s here to see Sanzu and he’ll probably cry like a baby when he finds out that you tried to kill her,” the purple-eyed man shakes his head.
“Goin’ soft, Izana?” Rintaro rolls his eyes. “I thought you said we were all useless trash to you?”
“Yeah. You are,” Izana shrugs. “Now get out of my way before I end your fucking bloodline right here.”
You smile brightly at the two brothers as you walk past them with Izana. But, yet again, you’re blocked. However, this time it’s by the same guy who grabbed you by the neck in the mall. South Terano.
“Again?” he grumbles as you step toward him.
“Get out of my way,” you tell him. “I’m not here to see you.”
“Good first impressions you’re making,” a voice calls from nearby. Your shoulder finally lets go of the built-up pressure when you look over and see Kakucho watching the whole scene unfold.
“Second impression, actually,” you smile as he steps forward. You then wrap your arms around him and pull him into a tight hug.
“Hands off,” South’s voice grumbles as he places his hand on your shoulder.
“Maybe watch your own first,” Kakucho barks back as you shrug South off.
“What did you just say to me?” South then grumbles.
“Alright, that’s enough,” his voice finally interrupts. Finally. You knew he was watching you this whole time. But of course now he decides to chime in.
You watch as the tall pink-haired man shuffles over toward you in the middle of the crowd. However, it’s Kakucho that he turns to first.
“Since when have you had a thing for her?” Sanzu asks. You should have known. He’s already back on his bullshit.
“Sanzu, why are you-“ you roll your eyes before Kakucho interrupts.
“No. Of course not. Not like that,” he shakes his head.
“Good. But if you did, it’d be smart to move on. I killed for her. We’re destined to be together,” he then hums dreamily. “However, she’s not very smart. I did tell her that if she came back, I’d hurt her.”
Before you can even say anything, Sanzu turns around to face you and punches you square in the nose. “Shit,” you curse to yourself as the impact nearly gives you whiplash. Besides having blood dripping down your nose, your head nearly splits in half.
“You fucking-“ Kakucho begins. However, he’s quickly stopped by South’s rough grip on his arm.
“Didn’t think you’d have the guts to come back,” Sanzu says darkly.
“Didn’t think you’d have the guts to hit me,” you snap back. Probably not the smartest choice, considering how Sanzu then kicks you straight in the gut.
You fall down on your knees as you spit up blood. That knife would Ran gave you still isn’t completely healed.
Sanzu then hums to himself as he grabs onto the top of your head and tilts you up to face him. “God, I missed you,” he sighs.
Your lips part, ready to give your response, until you see Sanzu nod his head at Izana behind you. Then, with one quick hit to the back of your head, you fall with a harsh thud onto the ground.
"Huh. Guess that wasn't very exciting," you could swear you heard someone say just before the world around you goes dark.
The next thing you know, you’re waking up outside of a building that’s shaped exactly like the devil.
You sit up in the grassy patch where someone had laid you down and look over at where Sanzu is sitting nearby.
“Are you okay?” he asks as though he’s sincerely worried.
“I’m in hell,” you answer grumpily.
“Eh, not exactly. But close to it, I guess,” he smiles softly.
“Why the hell did you do that to me?” you ask as you watch him sit up and walk over to you.
“Because,” he sighs as he sits on your right side, his arm brushing up against yours probably intentionally. You can feel your heart beat out of your chest at the crazy way he looks at you. As much as Sanzu scares the shit out of you, there’s always been something so intoxicatingly hot about him. “I love you.”
You smirk and shake your head at his answer. However, when his hand lifts up to your cheek and caresses you gently, you calm down slightly. He then leans in and brushes his lips against yours for the very first time. The fact that you’re still recovering from his rough greeting before leaves your head dizzy. But warmth heats up your cheeks as you lean into the kiss.
When he pulls away, Sanzu smirks. It’s so obvious how he’s left you wanting more and he’s absolutely electrified.
As he stands up, he reaches for your hand. You quickly accept it, the exhilaration taking over you, and allow him to drag you into the mouth of the devil.
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I heard you need a distraction, my favorite character is South, there’s not much on my profile but here’s a little bit about me: I’m bubbly and shy in one go, I love reading and listening to music particularly heavy-metal 😅
South had a day off. And days off meant chilling at home with his girlfriend, not having to think about his work or what others needed of him. He could simply relax with you in his arms, talking about this and that or even enjoying some music together. All he wanted was some much-needed quality time with you.
The two of you were lounging around on the couch, South with one arm around you as the sounds of music filled the air. He had allowed you to put on some heavy metal, something that greatly contrasted against his usual classical that he enjoyed so much. However, this man was a man that could appreciate all types of music.
Your boyfriend watched as you bobbed your head along, lips silently forming the words of the song. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have you in his life. You had both met years ago, just around the time when the war between the Three Deities occurred. If you had to pin point when you had fallen for him, it was probably when he had protected you from some men that were being a bit too bothersome. From that moment, you were head over heels.
"Let's get married," South blurted out, not paying attention to his words. He had been thinking about it for a few months now but had yet to get a ring and come up with a romantic plan. Those plans had been ruined now, all because he couldn't believe just how in love with you he was.
"W-What?" You squeaked, eyes wide as you looked up at your boyfriend. Your heart was beating a million miles a minute and you were sure your face was red.
"Let's get married," he repeated, as if it was not one of the most important questions someone could ask. South was convinced you were the one that he will spend his life with, so why wait? He could do it more romantically if you wanted, but he just couldn't hold it in anymore.
Let's just say, the wedding is set for June.
#south terano#ask box distractions#come and distract me#south terano x aasouthteranoswife#perfect couple#invite me to the wedding
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Sorry for back to back asks Im a dumbass. I meant mucho!😭 Could he please be a part of part 2❤️
You're not a dumbass! And I gotchu bby! Thanks for adding Mucho, I love him so much!
Playing With The Big Boys (Part 2): Shinichiro Sano/ South Terano/ Hanma Shuji/ Yasuhiro Muto x Fem!Reader
wc: 1.3k
tw: smut
masterlist (Part 1)
Yasuhiro Muto - Alpha
"I think you're so beautiful." Mucho wishes he could say those words aloud to you, but he's stuck on the fringes of the pack's existence, observing you. You had the charisma he lacked, the exciting je ne sais quoi he couldn't obtain.
Love isn't really something Mucho knows, but if there were any way to describe his feelings for you... it'd be close to that.
"Yasuhiro." Sanzu gets his attention with a light pinch. "You're staring again." Mucho clears his throat and looks down at his feet, trying to refocus his mind on something - anything - else. But he can't help but look back up and meet your eyes from across the room. You offer him your signature smirk and giggle, hiding your laugh behind a slim hand before glancing at a friend and striking up a conversation that was not about him.
"I need a way to approach her," Mucho finally whispers to his beta friend, and Sanzu blinks a few times.
"You could talk to her at the dinner tonight."
"Do you think she'd be interested?" Your giggle lifts to the sky again, and Mucho turns his head to watch you approach him.
"Why don't you ask me yourself?" When Mucho clams up, you chuckle, touching his face gently. "What? Wolf's got your tongue?" Mucho inhales deeply and attempts to find the words he wants to say, but nothing comes to mind, and he's stuck, fumbling for answers to a question that has yet to be asked. The absurdity!
"I think you're..." The words stick in Mucho's throat. You raise a brow, but Mucho works around the block without much effort. "Y/n, I think you're beautiful."
Your eyes soften, and you let your hand drop to your side. A million thoughts run through Mucho's head, ranging from I fucked that up to Kiss me, please.
But then... you laugh. The hearty sound makes Mucho smile a little, and your hand brushes against his arm before resting on his hand.
"You should've asked me out sooner, then," you assert, thumbing to the cabin behind you. "Is that why you stare at me during pack meetings?"
"Yes," Mucho replies instantly. You lean forward, raise up on your tip toes, and tenderly kiss Mucho's cheek before returning to your previous position.
"I'm flattered and honored." Mucho reaches up to touch his cheek.
He supposes all of this is why you're on your knees and giving him head. When you proposed the idea to him between dinner and the evening activities as a way to "get to know him better," he couldn't refuse. And he's damn sure he wouldn't pass this up for the world.
Fingers curl into your hair and tug lightly as your teeth scrape against the length of his cock, bringing him to attention and stirring the need in his bones. You lick the tip of Mucho's cock, then allow him to guide you to the base of his balls, where his knot flares a little.
"Good girl," Mucho purrs, and you moan, the sound vibrating against his dick. "Just like that."
Shinichiro Sano - Alpha
Shin is different from your typical Alpha.
He's sometimes convincing, charming, and even possessive, but that's not his default.
The sight of Shinichiro spending time with his younger siblings isn't foreign to you nor unwelcome. You find yourself drawn more to Shin's gentle nature than his oppressive presence in a room full of men ready to brawl. But this gentle nature goes out of the window when you're in heat.
He follows behind you in the house like a lost puppy, trying his best to tend to you and care for you while attempting to ignore his own very present need to mate and be comforted by your physical presence. But his rut doesn't abate, not even for a second.
He humps into your leg night after night, his hips jostling you from your deep sleep, making you roll into him, press your lips to his, and wake him for a romp or two.
And every night, Shin whispers the same things in your ears, perhaps to sear his deep desire into your psyche.
"Want you to have my babies," he murmurs while slipping between your gummy walls and holding your hands in his. "You'd be so beautiful..."
"Am I not beautiful now?" you tease, kissing his flushed cheeks and brushing his unkempt black hair away from his eyes.
Shinichiro moans, shuddering in your arms and carefully lacing his fingers into the sheets. "Never said that," he answers finally. "Just can't wait until you get pregnant." You lean back into the mattress, pressing your hips up into his and letting him sink deeper into your warm cunt.
"You want to have babies right now?"
"Right now," he urges you, his eyes unfocused and mind surely floating somewhere in space. "Can't wait..."
"Then fuck me, Shin," you hiss. "Fuck me like you mean it."
Shin's mouth goes slack as he chants, "I mean it," and thrusts faster, his balls tightening immeasurably at the thought of you walking around the house, barefoot and-- "Oh, fuck!"
South Terano - Alpha
South has never been shy about dominating his mate in and out of the bedroom.
And you can't be silenced when he's blowing your back out in the middle of the day due to his endless and lusty rut.
"Can't help how I feel about you," the giant proclaims, holding your hips against the bed and fucking into you with his thick cock. "You're just so fuckable."
Sure, the classical music and operas muffle some of the sounds coming from your bedroom when South would take the time to satisfy his needs. But more than once, you've found yourself on the receiving end of some errant stares assessing the effects on your body afterward.
It's not like you mind the teeth marks, scrapes, and handprints on your asscheeks. South isn't shy about subduing you in front of his packmates at the dining room table before hauling you off or cornering you to get a rise out of his favorite Omega. But you never complain.
"With as many times as I've fucked you this week, you'd think you'd be pregnant by now."
"I'm on the pill," you remind him, but South scoffs and nuzzles your neck.
"The pill can't guard against me," South asserts roughly, fucking his hips into you and holding you still as his knot swells. "I'm an Alpha, and you're my mate. You're made for me."
"And you're made for me," you reply sweetly, angling your head back so you can kiss the brute's cheek. Your lips scrape across peach fuzz, and South hums in pleasure, closing his eyes.
"Don't you forget it, baby."
Hanma Shuji - Beta
The camera is clicking away in the corner. For once, you'd never thought that Hanma would turn his camera to focus on his inner life, but you assume this is just for his shits and giggles and not another freelance project.
You can barely see his head over your round stomach, but you can definitely feel him licking at your slit and hear him humming his approval. Your clit is trapped between his lips, and he's pulsing it rapidly, causing your legs to shake and your vision to blur.
"Doing so good," Hanma practically sings. "Widen those legs a little bit, babe."
"Shu," you whine. "When are you gonna--"
"Soon," he promises. "I'll be inside of you soon." You reach down to hold his head, and Shuji looks up at you with his doe eyes. He briefly nestles his face into your palm, relishing the gentle touch and caress. It's not often your mate gets to feel your sweet touches or experience the slowness of life with you.
But on his off weeks - when he's not traveling or showing his pictures at shows where they fetch thousands of dollars - Hanma spends time with you, holding you, touching you, smelling you, kissing you, fucking you.
"You make me so happy," you murmur, and Shuji presses his slick-covered lips against your palm.
"I should hope I do," he replies before diving back into your cunt and finishing the job he started, all while the camera is still behind him, capturing your tender moments as precious keepsakes.
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Hello! I read your professor and student work of yours and I really loved it! May i request that for shinichiro, wakasa and south? (it's okay if you don't write for him! You can skip) thank you so much, I hope you have a pleasant day/night to spend. 💕
Characters: professor! Shinichiro Sano/Wakasa Imaushi/South Terano x Student Reader
Tw: Age gap, student x teacher relationship, toxic! Wakasa, fucking in school uniform, rough fucking on South's part, mentions of pregnancy, breeding kink, manipulative behavior, mention virginity loss, stalkish behavior on south's part
Synopsis: You are his favorite lil student, and he'll do anything to make you stay.
a/n: Part 1. Sorry if Wakasa's part seems short :(
Wakasa Imaushi
Waka sensei is the most popular teacher in your academy. The female population in the school lust for him, but he only has eyes for his favorite student: you. Unlike Taiju, he passes you no matter how bad you fail on quizzes or tests because you do nothing wrong to him! You are his favorite for a reason! But sometimes, your bratty behavior can get in the way of your studies~
"T-Too much sensei!" Your squeaky voice echoed in the classroom. You grip the desk as if your life depended on it. "Stop complaining," your sensei took another long lick at your soaping cunt, making you gasp, "I know you can take it." His droopy lilac eyes bore into your teary face, looking satisfied at the broken state.
"But it's too- AH!" a harsh slap at your clit made you cry even harder. Your choked-up sobs make your favorite teacher hard with each slap, "kitten, why do you insist on talking back?" with a soothing voice, he rubs your pulsing clit in circles, making your hips buck up with need.
"Mmm...I don't know!" You begin to whine but soon stop when Waka sensei grips your jaw, forcing you to look down at his messy face. Your sweet essence dripping down on his chin, his eyes clouded with lust.
"I think you do know, kitten. I think you do this for my attention, right?" He slowly enters two fingers into you, "you hate it when I give the other female students attention, right?"
You hate it. You hate how Waka sensei can read your mind like a book. Yes, you do hate it when he flirts with other female students, and you damn well know he does it to get a rise out of you. Touching and smiling at the others while he gives you the cold shoulder during class.
How is that fair? You are his favorite; everybody knows that!
"Don't worry, Kitten," his voice takes you out of your trance. Standing up, he unbuckles his belt, staring at you with a new type of hunger.
"Let me take care of you~."
South Terano
You always feel like someone's watching you, but you just shake it off as being tired from school. But the feeling gets stronger each day to the point where you're scared to walk home alone. Your suspicions are proven when you discover that your favorite sets of bras and panties are missing! Including other trinkets, you use them daily. So who do you confined in? Why, Mr. Terano, of course!
"Jesus, stop squeezing me so tight!" The animalistic growl makes your heart race even faster than the thrust of Mr. Terano's hips. You didn't know how you ended up like this. You went to Mr. Terano to talk about your stalker problem. Still, before you could say anything, one thing led to another. Your back is on the wall, legs trying to wrap around your teacher's muscular waist as he fucks you brutally backstage in the auditorium.
"I-I can't Mr. T-Terano!" Your shaky moans mixed with the soft tone of music in the background make his dark impulses spin out of control. He wants to have his instincts take over, show you how much he wants you to be his, but in fear of scaring you, he keeps it under wraps; Tonight, it's about taking care of your needs.
"Shhh... I'm going to make you forget all about that stalker of yours, mi amore~" South bit the side of your neck, making you whine.
Wait. You didn't say anything about a stalker...
"How did you know about- Owie!" A shock of pain from your waist made your mouth shut immediately. South's nails dig into your soft flesh, hoping to leave crescent-shaped marks tomorrow. "Be quiet, angel; we don't want the music to be spoiled, now do we?" The sickening whisper in your ear set off red flags, but you ignored it.
His trust became sloppy, reaching his limit. Your stomach turns at the thought of him breeding you to the brim. "Cum inside..." your timid whispers were heard, "huh? you want to be a mommy already?" He angles his hips right to get deeper into your womb.
"Yess, yes, YES! I want to be a mommy South!" Your begging was music to his ears. If you want to be a mommy, he'll make you a mommy. He'll take care of you and his child. He'll be a great father and husband despite the apparent age gap.
The image of your stomach swollen with his seed made his hips snap, his warm cum filling you up, your silent cries and your nails raking his back gave him an absolute pleasure.
the tall man gently puts you down, only to fall forward; it's a good thing Mr. Terano is here to help you. "Don't push yourself, angel; let me take you home." He offered, picking you up in bridal style.
You hummed, your tiredness catching up to you. But then you thought...
How does he know where I live?
Shinichiro Sano
Sano sensei is famous when it comes to the care of his students. His charisma and humble nature catch the heart of his pupils and seniors, and that includes you too. Your innocent doe eyes widen in excitement whenever he comes around, making the young teacher blush. You have no idea what you are doing to him. or maybe you do~
"does it feel good, sensei?" You tilt your head ever so innocently, but Shinichiro can see the evil glint in your sparkly eyes. "No need to keep asking, princess; you always do well for your sensei~" A moan hits the back of his throat as you go back to sucking on the swollen red tip of your sensei's pretty cock.
"You taste sweet, but bitter too~" You giggle to yourself, licking the slit of precum. You were always so observant, which is why you attracted Shinichiro so much. "You have a smart mouth on you, huh," The young teacher cress your cheeks before tangling his long slender fingers into your h/c hair.
"Isn't that why you love me?" You come back with a sad fake smile on your glossy lips. Of course, he loves you! how can you ask such a ridiculous question? "Of course I do, princess," his sweet smile melts your heart, "do you love me?" he shoots the question back, already knowing the answer.
"I love you more than my parents." You bluntly said before taking your lover's pretty cock back into your mouth. Shinichiro's breath hitched, gripping the back of your head roughly. Little minx. The way your tongue swirls around his length, tiny manicure hands pumping his cock sensually.
But all Shinichiro could think about was your declaration of love for him. Something about your answer made his eyes darken in absolute lust. He loves you, and you love him; people may look at it as though he is taking advantage of him, but what matters is how you look at him.
"Just like that princess, keep going." The fast pace of your hand does wonders on his cock as you devour every drop of the bitter-sweet cum. With the sweet praises, your ego shoots up in the air. You didn't care if anyone walked in the classroom right now; you just wanted to please your sensei. Your lover.
"Anything for you, Shin-chan~."
© 2022 kanao-kyun
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