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sanzusslutt · 7 months

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ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ♡︎

The warm wind was blowing your hair away from your face as you moved your gaze to see the road in front of you. your eyes shoot wide when Mikey started going faster, making a felling of fear grow inside your stomach.

"Mikey go slower!!!" you yelled. the sensation of terror only getting bigger when he didn't even flinch at your words. "Mikey!! please go slower!!" your voice finally getting into his head, waking him up and reminding him that he is not alone on his bike but he had his most precious person on it too.

but even that, didn't seem to make him slow down. Instead, a few minutes pass and he moved his hand from the bike and placed on your clothed thigh, patting it three times with his thumb. you getting the signal, move closer to his face.

"take my helmet off of me and put it on you." he said. loud enough for you to hear and without thinking it through, you did exactly what he said. some seconds later, you start to wonder on why he told you to put on the helmet instead of just slowing down. but his next words confused you even more...

"remember.. I'll always love you more than anything else in this fucked up world. you will always be my princess and I'll never let anyone hurt you. I want you to always be strong for me. you are my everything and if it were something to happen to, I wouldn't be able to live with myself. I love you more than anything. I'll protect you and I'll be watching you from the starts"

those were the last words you ever heard from your boyfriend. you crashed with Mikey's bike and he didn't make it. doctors called your case a miracle. the only reason you survived the crash was because you wore Mikey's helmet. but, how did he know?..

draken answered that question for you some days later when he checked the remainings of his best friend's bike. "someone cutted off his brakes. so when he found out, in the middle of your ride, he protect you by giving you the helmet..."

I'm so sorry about this plz don't come after me T.T

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thewritingginger · 1 year

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Fake Text - Ruined Surprise

[Part 2] - [Part 3] - [Part 4] - [Part 5] - [Part 6] - [Part 7]

You meant to send Hina a text for an opinion on the lingerie you were thinking of getting for your anniversary but you didn’t double check who you were texting oops

I’ve seen fake text threads before and enjoyed them. So I thought I'd be fun to try my hand at it as well :3

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Characters: Bonten Majiro “Mikey” Sano, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani & Haruchiyo “Sanzu” Akashi Warnings: 16+, Suggestive, Established relationship, Kinda shitty lol

Enjoy ~

Majiro “Mikey” Sano

Ran Haitani

Rindou Haitani

Haruchiyo “Sanzu”Akashi

I hope you liked that!

This is my first time doing fake texts so feedback and interaction is always appreciated:)

If you have any suggestions of what and who I should do next DM me — ideas are always welcome!

~ Masterlist ~

💛 ~

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almostloosingit · 1 year

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Sleepy mornings Headcanons

Sleepy Headcanons

Part 1 - Part 2

Rindou, Mitsuya, Ran, Mikey, Draken, Emma, Hina

Rindou

If your parents leave very early in the morning to go to work, he will go to your house few minutes after they leave. You wake up to the doorbell or knock at the door. You open the door still sleepy while rubbing your eye so your vision goes back to normal. When he sees you he simply picks you up and holds you while you wrap your legs and arms around him. Then he goes to your room where he lays with you and you two go back to sleep.

Mitsuya

He will go to your class when he’s done with his just to chill with you. If you're sleepy he will tell you to put your arms up. When you do, he will put your arms around his neck, lift you up so your legs wrap around him and sit down on your spot while hugging you all the time. He doesn’t mind if you take a nap like that, he knows studying and socializing can be exhausting.

Ran

Early in the morning, when you're half awake while sleeping on your stomach you ask him to rub your back. He’s half asleep as well, but he will. It might not be as good but he will try his best even if it will wake him up.(It won’t. He’s a heavy sleeper after having to deal with Rindou and his DJ shit.)

Mikey

He either cuddles you through the whole night or spreads all over the bed and probably kicks you out of the bed. Plus snoring like a lot, it's a 50/50 though you might be lucky enough for him to be actually quiet.

Draken

He is always the one to wake up first. Every morning you wake up to him kissing your forehead to wake you up and then giving you the hot drink he made for you. He’s a sweetheart.

Emma

She will cuddle into you so hard you need to wake her up if you want to go to the toilet, but the moment you're back, she’s back to cuddling you. She uses you as her heater specially in the winter. If the summer is really hot to the point it’s too hot for cuddles she will hug your arm instead, almost like it’s a body pillow.

Hina

She likes when you carry her to the bathroom in the morning. You sit her down next to the sink, prepare your toothbrushes and brush your teeth together as well as wash your faces after. Even though she’s fully awake at this point, she will still like to be carried around. She also likes to hug your head to her chest with your arms around her while you two go to sleep. It makes her feel safe.

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authorluvgxbby · 2 years

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TR Boys x Bullied! Reader

Genre: Hurt to comfort

Characters: Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, and Baji

Warnings: cursing, bullying, insults, self-harm, mentions of blood

Reader is Gender Neutral

Request

A/N: heyyy luv! I apologize for the long wait of getting to your request. I hope you like it!

Mikey

“Hey! There they are!” one of the bullies said. The leader of the group waltzes up to you with a devious smirk plastered on her face. “Well, well, well,” he says looking you up and down in disdain, “if it isn’t the school’s freak!” she giggles as the rest of the group follows suit. “They’re always all alone, it’s no wonder why they don’t go out,” one of them chimed. Tears began to well in your eyes as the bullies continued their onslaught of insults spewed towards you. You try to push past them in hopes of trying to get out of the situation, only to be yanked by your backpack and thrown to the floor. Gritting your teeth, you reach out to get your backpack, only to have a foot stomp on your hand. You yelp, quick to retract your hand and look up at the scornful face of the girl. “How pathetic,” she spits, eyeing your crouched form on the ground, “I can’t believe Mikey is actually dating a freak like you.” Her words pierced your heart at the mention of your beloved boyfriend. “I bet he’s just doing it out of pity,” she jeers. “That’s not true!” you shout, your voice trembling as you try to defend the little dignity you had left, “he wouldn’t do that!” “Is that so?” she sneers, “No one would date a weirdo like you unless they were crazy!” That was the last thing she said before walking away with the rest of the group, leaving you full of tears and a sore hand. As you gathered your belongings, doubts began to rush through your mind as the bully’s words replayed in your head. Did he really date me out of pity? Am I that dull for someone like Mikey? When it was the end of the day, you walked past the school gates and was greeted by a familiar warm smile and the sound of a revving CB250T bike. “Hey babe! How was-” Mikey was cut off when he saw your bandaged hand and your tear streaked face. You greet him with a small nod, eyes averting his questioning ones as you silently mount his bike while mumbling, “Can we just go please?” He doesn’t press you as to what happened, only obeying your request to leave, thinking it would be best to talk to you when the both of you were alone. When he feels your arms around his waist, he speeds off onto the streets of tokyo. When you reach Musashi shrine, Mikey parks his bike and is quick to get off so he could help you off as well. But instead of taking his hand, you get off yourself while walking past him to the steps of the shrine without a word. He froze for a moment at your sudden coldness toward him, but he was quick to grab shoulder to stop you. “What the hell happened?” he asked, his seriousness was gentle as he spoke. You shook your head, “I don’t want to talk about it.” “You don’t have much of a choice y/n,” he turns you around, forcing you to meet his stern gaze. Finally, after holding back your tears and heartache, you broke down, gripping Mikey’s shirt as you gave in to him. Slowly, he wraps his arms around your waist while listening to your sobs. When you're done letting everything out, Mikey sits you down on the steps of the shrine with him and gently coaxes you into telling him what had happened. When you do tell him, he stays silent while giving you his full attention, not bothering to ask questions, but just to listen to what you had to say. When you're finished, there’s nothing but a heavy silence between you two until he finally says, “Is that all?” you nod timidly, looking down to the ground as you fidget with your hands. Mikey takes your hands in his own, “Do you wanna know the reason why I’m dating you?” You sniff, using your sleeve to wipe your eyes, “Why?” you croak. He gently cupped your cheek, “Because being around you gives me so much peace of mind. It’s like…the sun shines so much brighter when I’m with you,” he says, his soft voice matching with the strokes of his thumb against your tear-stained cheek. “y/n, don’t listen to what those people have to say because no matter what I’ll always love you.” “Introvert tendencies and all?” you whisper, hopeful eyes searching for his own. He chuckles, “Introvert tendencies and all,” he says, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

Draken

“Hey, y/n?” you stopped skipping and turned on your heel to face your boyfriend. “Yes, ken?” “Is-” he pauses, eyes softening at your questioning stare, “is there anything you need to tell me?” he breathes out, shoving his hands in his pockets. Your heart skips a beat, and your ears begin to ring. You were thankful to have such a caring, attentive boyfriend who could sense if something was wrong, but at the same time you cursed at how quick he could pick up on your mood, since you were never the type to take confrontation so easily. “Hmmm, no. Why do you ask?” He walks up to you, frowning slightly as he knits his brows together, studying your features before prying further. “Nothing happened at school?” he questions, watching as you chew on your lip, looking away from him, “Anyone bothering you?” His questions hang heavy on your shoulders as you try to think of a way to change the subject, but nothing comes to mind. At the moment, you basically chewed your lip off raw, tortuous images flashing across your mind as you remembered what your rude, rival classmate had said to you before leaving school with Draken. “C’mon, be for real y/n. A guy like him wouldn’t date someone who can barely handle being around people. You’d just be a burden around him!” fresh tears began to streak down your cheeks as the few sentences settled at the pit in your stomach. “y/n?” Draken takes hold of your face, eyes concerned as he watches you slowly breakdown. “Ken…,” you whimper, sniffling as you choke out words between sobs, “Do you really love me?” Draken’s frown deepens as he listens to your small whimpers. Seeing you in tears broke his heart, and the worst of it all, someone made his poor angel cry. “What kind of question is that?” he wipes your tears with the pads of his thumbs, sighing as he cradles your body into a warm embrace, “Of course I love you. More than you know,” he whispers, gently running a calloused hand through your hair.

Mitsuya

It has been twenty minutes since Mitsuya has sat you down across from him, but to you it feels like a lifetime has passed by. He’s been eyeing you down, not in a bad way, but in the “you’re hiding something from me and I need to know '' kind of way. Meanwhile, you’ve been chewing on your lip and fidgeting with your fingers behind your back to the point where your hands began to cramp. It was as if you were a child about to get scolded by their mother for something they did. And knowing your motherly-natured boyfriend, the two of you would be sitting there for hours until you finally tell him what’s been bugging you. He knew your weakness and as much as you hated to admit it, you’d have to say something to him sooner, otherwise you’d surely die from the awkward tension. “Are you gonna tell me what’s wrong or do I have to force it out of you like this?” He asks. You grimaced at the thought, your fidgeting quickly escalating to itching your covered wrists as you slightly draw blood from your bruised lips. Tasting the bitter taste of chopper, you swallow thickly as you struggle to face Mitsuya’s prying gaze. “ Nothings wrong,” You mumbled, wincing slightly as you felt the sting from the scratch marks left on your hands. The last thing you wanted was to burden him with your problems at school and have him confront the people responsible for bothering you. You hated confrontation. Just like what he was doing right now. “Something is wrong,” he whispers to himself, taking your hidden hands into his own, glaring at the self-made marks on your delicate hands. “When you’re nervous or scared, you fidget with your hands, even if it hurts you,” he voices. “y/n, who’s picking on you?” he grunts, eyes focused on your scratch-covered hands and wrists as he gently runs his hands over them. Tears prick at the corner of your eyes, threatening to spill at any moment. Why was he so perfect? Why did he have to be such a caring person? How did you catch his eye? All questions were answered with a kiss on your hands and a kind smile being gifted to your teary-eyed gaze. “Don’t cry. I’ll make sure they don’t bother you anymore.” He leans over you, pressing feathery kisses to the salty drops that fall from your eyes. “You knew?” He hums, pulling away to caress your damp cheek. “I always knew. Draken told me. But, I knew you didn’t want me to get involved because you wanted to handle it on your own,” he says, “but when it was getting out of hand, I couldn’t help but ask you about it.” You could feel your heart clench at his truthful words and his concerns. “Mitsuya, I-” “Don’t apologize,” he grins, silencing you with a sweet kiss to your lips, “it's good that you want to handle confrontation on your own. But start out small, like asking your boyfriend for help,” he teases, earning a small smile from you. “Ok.” Smiling himself, he kisses you once more.

Baji

“Baji-san!” Chifuyu calls from down the hallway. Baji sighs, turning around to face his concerned friend. “Chifuyu, what the fuck did you do now? It’s my lunch-” “I think something bad is happening to y/n-san,” he gasps, hunching over to catch his breath after running up god knows how many stairs. At the mention of his s/o, Baji is quick to question him, forgetting all about eating his yakisoba lunch. “What happened?” His voice is dark and cold, his whole aura changing in a split second as he imagines all the things he’d do to the people who’d dare even think about hurting his s/o. It’s one thing to mess with a member of his division, let alone a friend of his, but by god Baji would give someone a one way ticket to hell if he heard someone harmed his s/o. Noticing the change in Baji’s tone, the vice division captain straightens up, realizing Baji wasn’t taking any shit at the moment. “I heard a group of y/n-san’s classmates hurting her. I think…I think they’ve been bullying her.” “Where,” he growls, fists balling at his sides as he does his best not to lose his temper. When he finds out everything, all hell breaks loose. His ears were ringing, his blood boiling, his mind going blank with rage as he made his way to your classroom. When he gets inside, he sees you cornered at the back of the classroom with three guys surrounding you. “Are you seriously dating the Baji Keisuke? The first division captain of Toman? What a joke!” one sneers, towering over you with a menacing glare. “A guy like him doesn’t date weak nuisances like you,” another spat. You don’t say anything, too scared to fight back against their insults and dirty looks.“Hey…,” the one in the middle growls, taking a closer step toward you as he reaches out and grips the collar of your shirt, “we’re talking to you. You think you’re all tough, huh?!” he raises his hand, bringing down to your face. Preparing what’s to come you turn your head away, waiting for the pain to bear down on you once more, but instead, nothing comes. Screams and cries of pain filled your ears. The grip on your shirt was loosened. Peaking an eye out, you see all three bullies beaten and bloodied, while a familiar long-haired boy stands in front of you, eyes flashing red with cooling rage with bruised knuckles dabbled in blood. “B-baji?” you squeak, swallowing thickly as your long-haired lover turns to face your shaking form. He’s quick to tower over you, expressionless as he locks his jaw. Before you could blink, you end up in a bone-crushing hug as he mumbles a spew of apologies and scoldings your way. “Jesus, thank god you’re alright. I’m so sorry. Why didn’t you tell me something? What would’ve happened if Chifuyu didn’t tell me you were getting bullied? Would you have let them try to hit you again?” While Baji was caught in his worries, you couldn’t help the smile curling on your lips as you listened to the fearsome member of Toman turn soft in your presence. However, you couldn’t fight the guilt punching you in your stomach. “Sorry Kei, I just…didn’t want you to think I was weak. I-I wanted to handle things sooner but-,” when you try to meet his gaze, he pushes your head into his chest, muffling your words. “Don’t say dumb shit like that, idiot,” he mutters, his grip on you growing tighter, “if you need help then ask. Don’t be a dumbass like Chifuyu. Besides, I’m your boyfriend. It’s my job to protect you. So let me do my damn job.” he sighs, nuzzling his cheek against your hair. “O-ok, but um…Baji?” “Hm?” “Could you, maybe loosen up a bit? I can’t breathe,” you groan, taking in a breath of air as Baji loosens his hold on you. “Ah~gomen babe,” he says sheepishly, a small blush tinting his cheeks. Giggling, you peck his cheek, “Of course, Keisuke.”

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hoesoflamentation · 1 year

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𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖞 𝖕𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖚𝖎𝖙 | 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖏𝖎𝖗𝖔 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖔 𝖝 𝖋!𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 | 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝕶 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙, 𝟏𝟖+

KINKMAS 2022: DAY ONE !! mikey x christmas lights x bondage

WARNING !! dark/yandere themes (e.g. kidnapping), dubcon, bondage, brief knife play (only a single drop of blood), slapping, teasing, & fingering

AUTHOR'S NOTE !! this one's for all my fellow manjiro-fuckers out there...let's kick off kinkmas with a bang, shall we? xx

Somewhere in a dark, musty basement, you were tied to a chair with -- of all things -- a string of white Christmas lights. Overhead, the festive murmur of a holiday party stood in stark contrast to the grim scene below.

"Looks like my Christmas gift came early this year."

Emerging from the shadows beneath the staircase, Manjiro Sano's lanky, blond-haired figure sauntered closer. You were still cursing yourself for falling for that confident strut; for taking the carefully-constructed bait that allowed an innocent Christmas party to take a dark turn.

"So you're Kisaki's girl, hm?" he taunted, walking in a slow circle around your immobilized form. "You're pretty, I'll give you that."

Unceremoniously, Mikey tore the duct tape from your mouth. Blood boiling, you followed your first instinct, spitting at his feet. Immediately, you felt the sharp sting of his slap against your cheek in punishment.

"Play nice," Mikey chided, "or this won't be fun for either of us."

Your ears burned with rage as you barked your reply: "When Tetta finds out about this, he'll-"

"He'll what, sweetheart?"

You narrowed your eyes at him and hissed through gritted teeth, "He'll kill you."

Mikey's head tilted backwards in a laugh. "And if he tries-"

Moving, he bent down to your eye level, so close you could feel his breath. In the same moment, Mikey flicked open his switchblade, pressing the cool steel tip firmly to your throat.

"-I'll kill you first."

For one long moment, Mikey stared into your eyes, smiling blankly. You gulped, a single drop of blood welling as the blade pressed into your skin.

Then, Mikey turned away, collapsing the knife into itself and stuffing it back into his pocket. You uttered a silent sigh of relief, watching as he began to pace leisurely in front of you.

"Valhalla will come looking for me, you know." You willed your voice not to crack, trying to convince yourself as much as Mikey that what you had with Tetta Kisaki was real -- that you weren't expendable.

You could tell from the knowing twinkle in his eyes that he didn't believe you. "Then let's give them a show to remember."

You scoffed in utter disbelief. "Excuse me?"

Mikey turned to look at you, licking his lips enticingly. In side profile, you couldn't help but notice the graceful angles of his cheekbones; the defined arch of his brows, which were darker -- much darker -- than the hair on his head.

"Kisaki isn't afraid of death. His greatest fear-" Inching slowly toward you, like a predator stalking his prey, Mikey pursued you until your shoes brushed against one another's. "-is losing you to someone like me."

He sunk to his knees, running his hands up your calves until he reached your fleshy inner thigh. You twitched involuntarily as Mikey dug his nails into the skin, gently but firmly parting your legs.

"I know Kisaki doesn't give you everything you need..."

Steeling your gaze, you said nothing. Mikey smirked, running his hand across your thigh until it grazed the seams of your lace panties. He curled his fingers beneath the edges of the garment, your thighs clenching in his grasp.

"And I know that deep down, you're begging for someone to come along and show you what you've been missing all this time."

Mikey raised a single eyebrow, daring you to defy him. But as much as you tried to ignore the deafening throb of your heart, the growing wetness in your lace panties, the breathless shudder that ran down your spine... you knew that Mikey was right about you.

"A guy like that wouldn't know what to do with a woman like you." He grinned menacingly as you melted beneath his touch. "But I do."

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buccini555 · 1 year

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𝐎𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 (𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊𝒓𝒐, 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒐, 𝑰𝒛𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑬𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

Shinichiro as the older brother of the four of you, would strive to take good care of you all, making up for the absence of your parents by trying to be the best possible brother, he is extremely affectionate and protective, in fact he loves you and does his best for you. may they always be well and happy. Izana, despite not getting along very well with Manjiro, helps Shinihciro to take care of you and Emma, he is very afraid that someone wants to harm his little sisters, so he always protects you at all costs.

You spend a lot of time together, during this time you are usually at Shinichiro's workshop or at home, usually you watch something together or watch Izana and Manjiro fight. You and Emma are very close, she always takes you for a walk in the square, you spend a considerable amount of time there, sometimes Hina is there with you too and it's usually a lot of fun. Everyone respects you for being Mikey's sister, so absolutely no one gets close to you.

Majiro, Shinichiro and Izana are always talking about gang issues, but they don't like to get you in the middle of these subjects, since they are afraid of something happening to you, despite that, the three of them taught you how to defend yourself in case they are not there. around for some reason.

Shinichiro always buys gifts for you, every time he passes by a store and sees something he thinks you'll like, he buys it without thinking twice, besides, he usually brings a lot of food for everyone, but Manjiro always ends up stealing your chocolates.

Izana feels left out by Shinichiro and Manjiro, so he's become closer to you and Emma, you spend time together when he's not solving gang problems, plus he always brings Kakucho to you to see. Kakucho considers Izana as a brother and he considers you as well.

Sometimes Shinichiro and Manjiro take you out on their motorcycles, you really find it fun to spend time with them, so they both go out of their way to cheer you up. Also, whenever it snows, Izana and Kakucho take you out to play in the snow (Frozen vibes).

Emma really strives to be a good sister and stay as close as possible, out of all her siblings she is the most understanding and caring so you tend to trust her completely and share absolutely everything that happens in your life.

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married-to-google-translater · 2 years

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Can you make an abusive Mikey x male reader.

Warning: Unhealthy relationship... This should really be self-evident.

Manjiro "Mikey" Sano

Toman Mikey wouldn't be so bad.

In this life situation, Mikey still has faith in life.

You are probably one of his most trusted gang members.

Or you are the person who got his attention in other ways.

Do you want to be in a relationship with him or do you just not dare to say no?

No one is 100% sure.

Toman Mikey would definitely not be violent towards you in almost any way.

Maybe sometimes he might insult you during an argument.

But nothing that can't be solved by talking.

But Bonten Mikey...

Oh boys, girls and others.

Hold tight and put on your protective suits because it's going to be toxic.

Okay, let's start with the fact that Bonten Mikey has died internally at least twice.

So he really can't talk about his feelings with you anymore.

Mikey can be really abusive during arguments.

He doesn't know how to vent his anger in any other way.

Mikey still doesn't want to hurt you physically.

He doesn't want anyone to hurt you or be around you.

This is why you argue a lot.

Mikey usually might stop talking or eating after an argument.

A certain exercise of power.

Even if your relationship is toxic, you can't send.

You've known Mikey for a long time and you know how your breakup would affect him negatively.

Sanzu can be really scary.

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x you #tokyorev x you #tokyorev #tokyorev x reader #tokyo revengers imagine #tokyo revengers imagines #tokyorev imagines #tokyorev imagine #manjiro sano x reader #manjiro sano #sano manjiro x reader #sano manjiro #mikey #mikey x reader #tokyorev mikey #yandere tokyo revengers #yandere tokyo revengers x reader

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kittywritesfic · 2 years

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The pure eroticism of talking to each other on the phone while sitting in the same room, 2 feet apart

#dramai #tokyorev draken #tokyo revengers #get a fucking room #is it gay #tokyorev mikey #draken x mikey

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secretcheesecakecat · 1 year

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Honey? *She ran her fingers through Bonten Mikey's hair* Can't sleep again?

"[Name], come here i need ya... *pulls you in the bed with him and hugs you* it's the same dream again...*holds you tightly* Stay with me while i fall asleep... okej?"

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thewritingginger · 1 year

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Welcome to Day 3, Lovelies! Sorry for the lateness 😅

I'm still new to writing for TokyoRev. I've seen the anime and haven't finished the manga yet but I have read plenty of fan fiction and I've been itching to try writing more for them?!?

Characters are Aged Up

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Pairing: Draken x Fem! Reader (Mikey’s GF) Word count: 5.1k+ words Warnings: 18+, Present time; characters aged up, Consensual cuckolding, Guided sex, Slight size kink, Oral sex (M! & Fem! receiving), Face fucking, Spanking, Nipple play, Choking, Hair pulling, Degrading, Pet names, Vaginal fingering, Vaginal sex, Dirty talk, Dick drunk reader, Slight dumbification, Creampie, Facial, Poorly edited

Enjoy ~

A few weeks ago you were at a party with your boyfriend -Mikey- and it was safe to say everyone was drinking pretty heavily. While you were off talking to Hina and a few other girls, the boys made their own little group.

At some point the conversation between them quickly deviated from work and into each other's personal life, which led Draken to offhandedly tell Mikey how lucky he was to have a ‘piece like you’ in his life and he wasn’t just talking about the love and affection you gave him. He even drunkenly confessed thatwouldn’t mind stealing you away from him for a night, especially after all those stories Mikey had shared of your sex life.

“Ken, are you telling me you want to fuck my girl?�� Mikey asked with an amused lilt, making Draken chuckled as well.

“Let’s just say that, if given the chance, I would not mind tossing her around a bit.” The two friends shared a laugh about this but Mikey didn’t forget about it when it came time to go home.

After getting into the car, the two of you huddled close in the back seat, Mikey waited till the driver closed the dividing window and started driving to start talking.

“You know Ken and I had the most interesting conversation.” Your drunk ears perked up to that.

“Yeah? What could possibly be sooo interesting that you wanted to tell me about it?” You looked up, your head resting on his shoulder as you listened to his response.

“Well, we may have talked about you.”

“Really?” A suspicious smile cuts your lips. “What about me?”

“Just about how pretty you are and how jealous Ken is that I have you.” Your heart fluttered, making you ‘aw’ at his words but it’s with his next sentence that made the fluttering move lower in your belly.

Pulling your face to his he whispers in your ear, “And how badly he wants to toss you around and fuck that sweet pussy of yours.” The air got caught in your throat. Pulling away from him till your nose is to his, even in your inebriated haze you could still make out the hunger in his eyes. You could tell, not only by the way he is looking at you but by the growing bulge in his pants, that Mikey was getting off to the thought of what he just described —much like you were.

Daringly you sat up to straddle your boyfriend’s hips, his hands instantly finding your waist where your skirt begins bunching up.

“Did you like hearing another man say that?” You ground your hips against his to get a low groan from him.

“I think I like your reaction more, Princess. Is that something that you’d want?” You bit your lip and nodded your head with a giggle.

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“Are you sure about this?” Draken asks, looking over your shoulder to Mikey who’s sitting in an armchair facing the couch from the side.

“The choice is up to her.” Mikey says, taking a lazy sip of his sake.

Draken looks back to you. “You don’t have to do this, Y/n, not if you don’t want to. We were drunk when the topic came up and-.”

“Are you saying you don’t want this, Ken?” You cut him off. Hooking your leg over his lap to straddle him, running your palms up his chest you can feel the divots of each defined muscle under his t-shirt. A shaky breath falls from his lips as your ass sits firmly on his lap.

“Fuck no.” He sighs, still a bit shocked this is happening. You’re quick to grab his face when he looks over at Mikey as if this may be a test his friend is pulling.

“Ken.” He looks up into your lusty eyes, your bottom lip caught between your teeth. “Relax. Mikey wants to watch us —is that okay?” A confident smirk forms on his lips, Draken’s lage hands grip your hips.

“If that’s what both of you want, I’m game. I guess I’m just curious as to why you’d want to do this.” He says, hands roaming your waist and hips.

“Well,” You look over coyly at Mikey. “I love Mikey but… I couldn’t get the thought of you out of my head after he told me what you said at the party and besides I’d be lying if I said I’ve never fantasized about being with you.” You feel a shudder run through Draken as you slip your hands under his shirt and slide them up his toned chest.

The feeling of his hot muscled skin under your palms makes the heat between your legs grow hotter —that and the cocktail you had before time came to start your dirty games at your get-together. Draken runs a hand through his dark loose hair, cursing under his breath.

“Fuck, Baby, you’re gonna be the death of me aren’t cha?” You give him a sweet giggle, biting your lip as you look between the two men.

“Only one way to find out.” You boldly say, playing with the hem of your shirt. “You want me to take my shirt off, Kenny? I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me. Staring at my nipples poking out, just begging for you to touch them.”

Keeping your lust heavy gaze glued to Draken’s, you take his wrists in each hand and guide his palms to cover your breasts. His fingers eagerly grab onto the soft flesh, kneading your mounds firm and slow. A soft sigh falls from your lips and hips rock against his making him groan.

“You like having your tits played with, Baby?” Draken says, his voice lower than normal, making your pussy clench as you move against his denim clad erection. You give him a whimpered ‘mhm’ in response.

“Take her shirt off.” Your boyfriend’s voice rings out. Eyes darting over to Mikey, Draken smirks. You can see him getting into this as much as you.

Reaching for the hem of your tight t-shirt, Draken slowly slides it up your torso —savoring every further exposed inch of skin. A satisfied sigh is heard from the man beneath you when your breasts are finally uncovered. Tossing the useless scrap of clothing to the side, Draken is quick to latch onto one of your hardened nipples. Your fingers tangle into his hair as he suckles on your breasts, low moans vibrating against your skin.

“Pinch her nipples, she always makes the cutest faces when you do.” Mikey instructs, you can hear the sly smirk in his tone. Detaching from your nipple with a pop, Draken looks up at you as he begins gently pinching and twisting your hardened buds. Your fingers bunch his shirt on his shoulders, small whimpers and mewls escape your throat at his ministrations.

“That feel good, Princess? You like it when Kenny pinches your pretty nipples?” Mikey asks from behind you.

“Uhuh.” You moan, slack jawed and doe eyed. Your eyes roll back when Draken’s grip on your breasts tighten and takes a nipple between his teeth. Nipping and lapping at your sensitive bud as his other hand continues to tweak the other in a way that makes your hips buck against his.

“Fuck, Kenny. That feels so good, Baby.” You say, combing your fingers back through his hair.

Looking over your shoulder you see your boyfriend, his empty glass sitting on the table beside him as one hand is loosely gripping the armrest and the other gently palming his clothed erection. Mikey’s eyes move from his friend’s manipulations to your eyes staring at him, he flashes you a snide toothy smirk and you give him a smile in return.

“You like seeing your friend touch me, Mikey? Watching me grind against his cock as he plays with my tits?” You say, biting your lip as his eyes darken at your taunts. You can see the hunger brewing behind his gaze.

“I’m quite pleased but don’t you think you should thank Kenny for all he’s doing for you?”

Draken detaches from your chest and looks between you two. His hands move from your breasts to caress your waist, squeezing and kneading your sides in his palms.

“And how do you suppose your pretty girl goes about doing that, huh?” Draken says against your jaw, his lips leaving light wet kisses along your skin.

“She knows what to do. My princess has always been good at showing gratitude. Huh, Y/n? Be a good girl and show Ken how thankful you are.”

Looking back at Draken, his hooded eyes peering through his lashes. His hands roam your naked torso, goosebumps spread across your skin with every hot firm touch. You can already feel how slick you are in your panties as you roll your hips over his painfully hard cock —you know is in need of attention. Biting your lip with a coy smile you slide off Draken’s lap.

“Lay down.” You gesture for him to lay his long body across the three-person couch. He props his head on the armrest, hands resting folded on his head with one leg hanging off the side and the other bent and resting in the cushions.

Before kneeling onto the couch you peel off your cotton shorts. Slowly, making a show of revealing your lacy black panties. You hear approving humms from both men. You let a giggle squeak out as you look between them —having two powerful men’s eyes on you is both nerve racking and exciting.

“Fuck, Mikey. It’s almost unfair that you’ve been keeping his little minx hidden away from us.” Draken says, watching you slowly crawl between his legs, sinking further down into the cushions beneath him. Mikey just chuckles.

“Are you telling me if you owned her, you’d let everyone see her like this?”

“Well when you put it that way -ah- I’d have her chained to the bed all for myself.” Draken moans, smiling down at you as your hand begins to grope his jean covered bulge.

Your heartbeat is racing, the desire in your belly churning. The mix of Mikey’s claim of you and Draken’s confession, you're already spinning and the night has hardly started.

“May I?” You ask, your fingers tracing his jean button.

“Sweetheart, You can do whatever you want.” He says. Giving you free rein of his body and your actions. You brush a strand of hair behind your ear before you begin to undo his jean button. Lifting his hips Draken assists you in removing his pants leaving him in just his white shirt and black boxer-briefs with a sizable bulge contained underneath.

Leaning forward you push the hem of Draken’s shirt up his abdomen, revealing half of his defined muscles and without verbal instruction he sat up removing the rest of the offensive article obstructing your view of him. You unconsciously moan when you watch the way his muscles flex, sitting up and pulling the back of his shirt over his head.

“You like what you see, Angel?” He asks, a crooked grin on his lips, still sitting up in front of your kneeling form. You nod your head, looking up through your lashes.

Reaching forward you let both your palms roam his toned chest. Feeling his defined pectorals flex under your light touches. Your eyes roam over every dip and curve as you run a finger down the dividing line of his abs.

“You’re so big and strong, Kenny.” You coyly say, biting your lip.

“It’s all for the pleasure of cute little things like you.” He says, raking his fingers through your hair. It’s cheesy and you know that’s not true but when his lips connect to yours you don’t care to argue.

Your tongues dance together, you can taste the notes of his beer on his lips. Dipping one of your hands between your bodies you take the bulge between his legs in your palm making him moan into your mouth. Your hand is light but aggressive with your intent clear. Pulling away from his lips you push Draken back to the couch cushions. Sinking down till you’re laying on your front, legs bent and kicked up in the air behind you, you then begin to massage his cover erection for a few moments longer before you pull back and look at your boyfriend -who gives you a slight nod of approval- then back to the man in front of you.

Hooking your fingers under the band of his underwear you pull the front down just enough to make his hard cock spring out, making a soft slap against his stomach.

Your mouth goes dry at the sight of him. Taking his length in your hand, pulling a sigh of relief from Draken, you look at his overwhelming manhood. Your fingers can barely wrap fully wound his thick curved shaft. Licking your lips you test the waters by giving him a timid stroke, making a shiver run down his spine. A bead of precum spills from his pink tip and leaning forward you catch it on your tongue. Swirling your hot muscle around his tip you’re rewarded with a low hum.

“Fuck, Angel.” His voice is a rasp. Looking up at him you see his hungry eyes turned down to you. “Wrap those pretty lips around my cock.” A large hand tangles into your roots, encouragingly.

Not wasting a moment you do as he says. With one hand planted on his hip for support and the other gripping the base of his cock you gladly take the bulbous head of his cock into your mouth, giving it a hard suck. Bobbing up and down his shaft, Draken's hand hardens in your hair.

Your tongue plays along his shaft, pulling off him with a lewd pop you tease the slit on his tip before sucking up and down the sides of his shaft. Wet sounds of spit and suction fill the room, alongside Draken’s low approving sighs and whispered coos.

“Good girl -shit- keep fuckin’ doing that.” He says, combing his hair back from his face.

“She’s good with her mouth, huh?” Mikey pips up, amusement still lacing his words. Draken just huffs back before tearing his eyes from your mouth stretched around his cock.

“Good is a word for it.” He says, then looks back at you. “You always suck Mikey’s cock like this, Beautiful?” He asks, his hands cradling your face between his palms, pulling your sensuous lips off him —a string of saliva still connecting you.

Nodding your head with a giddy smile as you take a few quick breaths of air. Stroking his cock eagerly in your hand, you look at him from between his legs. The dampness in your panties and the clenching of your needy pussy becoming unbearable. You clench your thighs together to try release some of the tension between your legs but it only does good in getting your man’s attention.

“Look at her, Ken. My dirty little princess seems to have worked herself up just from sucking your cock. Isn’t that right, Y/n?” Pulling your lips off from around Draken’s tip you nod your head again and look over your shoulder to the ravenette overseeing your debaucherous behavior.

“I think she’s ready to take you, Ken.” His words are lazy and seemingly indifferent but you know better —his dark eyes tell you everything his voice isn’t letting up. “Take your panties off, Princess.” Sitting back on your knees you wipe the spit off your chin. Standing, your eyes locked on Mikey’s, you slowly peel the last remaining piece of cloth on you. With your lip between your teeth you playfully lift your soiled panties with a finger in front of you before tossing them to your boyfriend’s lap.

Mikey remains relaxed in his seat, lifting the lacy fabric up to his nose inhaling your arousal. You hear a whispered curse come from the man behind you as he watches this erotic display before him.

“Ken, I think it’s best you fuck her now before I bend her over myself.”

“Don’t need to tell me twice.” Before you can register what’s happening an excited squeal comes from you as Draken’s strong arms pull you onto the couch. Now sitting on your hands and knees you’re faced in Mikey’s direction so he can have a front view of your face when Draken rails you from behind.

Looking up you catch the dark gaze of your boyfriend. He is sat as he has been this whole night but with his shirt pulled up his chest, revealing his lean torso, and his pretty cock released from his pants. His hand, along with your lace panties, is wrapped around his shaft gently stroking himself. His movements are paced, not too fast and not too slow, as he watches Draken manhandle you.

“Fuck, look at that pussy.” Draken says to no one in particular, his hands spreading your ass-cheeks, using his thumb to prod and part your soaked pussy lips.

“Give her ass a hard smack. Don’t be afraid of being too hard, she likes that.” A high pitched gasp escapes your throat in response to Draken’s large hand coming down on your exposed butt. He gives your ass a few extra smacks, massaging the muscle in his palms after each one.

“Your ass looks so pretty with my hand prints, Angel.” Draken says, smacking your reddened ass cheek again, you whimper in response.

“Thank you.” You say.

“So well mannered.” Draken says with a smile.

“Of course. My princess is well trained. She knows she gets rewarded for good behavior, isn’t that right, Baby?”

“Yes, Sir.” You obediently say making your boyfriend pleased.

“Play with her pussy, any way you’d like. I think she deserves it, for now at least.” You whimper in relief, your pussy clenches at the prospect of finally getting attention.

“Yes, please.” You say, sliding your hands forward, bowing your back, presenting your ass to Draken.

You feel him moving behind you, then his hands are back to spreading your ass. You let out a gasp that turns to a low moan when you feel a hot tongue slide up your sensitive lower lips. His pleased humming vibrates against your core.

“Fuck, you taste good, Angel.” His praise washes over you.

“Fuck her with your fingers.” Mikey interjects. “Make sure she’s nice and stretched out to take your cock.”

You’re stuck in a staring contest with Mikey as he watches his friend defile your body with his fingers and tongue. Your open mouth lets your choked moans and incoherent praises fill his ears. You watch as he jerks his hand for your viewing, sinking further into his chair he takes his balls in his other hand and massages them. His breathing becoming deeper and eyes drooping more he licks his dry lips and you mirror him —wanting to lap at his cock and taste the beads of precum leaking out.

“Does Ken’s fingers feel good in your pussy, Princess?”

“God, yes. More, please.” You moan, pressing your face into the cushion beneath you as Draken’s fingers curl faster in your quivering walls. His tongue lapping at your little puckered hole. The pressure of your coming orgasm is about to burst with Draken’s other hand moving between your legs and starts circling your buzzing clit. The combination of his fingers and tongue send you over the edge with a roaring orgasm.

“Fuck- Don’t sto-ah-.” And he doesn’t. His fingers and mouth intent on riding out your high till you’re over stimulated and panting for him to stop.

“Good girl.” Draken says slowly, pulling his thick fingers from your tired hole, rubbing your wetness around your folds. He makes you jump and whimper, giving your pussy a few pats as he coos at you.

As your high is sizzling down to a low hum Draken runs his damp hands up and down your sides, sending shivers down your spine. Your peace is disrupted by a strong hand wrapping around your throat, the other wrapped around your waist, pulling you up till your back flush to Draken’s chest.

“Do you want to keep going, Y/n?” Draken asks, already knowing your answer but wanting to hear it anyway.

“Yes.” You gasp out, his hand tightening slightly around your windpipe.

“Good, cause I don’t know if I’d be able to stop once we continue.” His hand holding your front slides down to tease your sensitive clit once more making you cry with overstimulation. “Keep those pretty eyes open, Angel.” He says into your ear, “Look at your boyfriend as I play with you.” His hand around your throat urges you to look in the direction of the masturbating gang leader.

Callused fingertips rub ruthlessly against your bud bringing you closer to your next orgasm, his hold around your throat keeping you up right as your body quivers and squirms in his hold.

“Ken, I’m so -ah- close. Please, Baby.” You moan, your head spinning with pleasure, words coming out broken up by your own moans.

“Don’t let her cum.” Mikey’s words catch your attention in your foggy mind. You whine but are held trapped in his gaze —his eyes a silent warning. The fingers between your thighs keep their pace, twisting the coil in your belly tighter and tighter and you’re so close to snapping but just as you got near the end the simulation stopped making you gasp in frustration.

“Sorry, Angel, you heard him.” Draken kisses your sweat slick temple, you can tell from his voice and his stiffness against your back he is being held back by a thread.

Letting go of your body you slump back down to the soft couch cushions. Before you can prop yourself onto shaky arms your hips are pulled back, Draken’s hard cock sliding between your ass-cheeks toyingly.

“You want my cock, Angel?”

“Yes. God, yes. Please.” You’re far from caring how desperate you sound, all your mind can focus on is the burning need to be filled and fucked hard. Turning your head, your flushed cheek pressed into the couch, you look at Mikey with pleading eyes.

“Please, I need it.” You say, watching his blank stare contemplate your request. The seconds passing feel like hours, every moment that you aren’t stuffed with Draken’s cock makes the unbearable need in your belly fester, casting a thick desperate fog across your mind.

Mikey gives a soft huff and a slight nod of his head and before you know it Draken is bottomed out in you. The searing stretch of his cock is painful in the best way and without any further instruction his hips begin knocking into yours in long powerful strides. Air catches in your throat as he bullies your cervix with his thick cock-head. A gutteral curse is sounded behind you, strong hands holding your hips with bruising strength.

“Fuck, you’re tight. Taking my cock so well, Angel.” Draken’s words come out between huffs of air and low groans, punctuated by a firm smack to your already red ass. Your open mouth allows space for your incoherent babbling and wanton moans.

Your eyes are rolled back as your body gets violently rammed by the man behind you. Every hit of his hips sends a shock wave up your spine, numbing your legs and mind of everything but the overwhelming fullness of his cock. A sting spreads across your scalp as one of Draken’s hands threads itself into your hair, pulling your head off of the couch cushion to lock eyes with your boyfriend. His eyes are darker than before, hand stroking his cock at the pace of his friend’s hips. Draken leans over your back till his lips are against your ear, his hot breath brushing your cheek.

“Look at Mikey while I fuck you, Angel. Show him how much you like having his friend’s cock buried inside you.” Sitting up, hand still holding your head up, his hips pistoning into your weak core and giving your ass another smack, he watches the way his cock disappears into your dripping hole. “Tell Mikey how you feel.” Another spank.

“So g-good. I love it -ah- yes- harder.” You babble pathetically.

At this point your mind is completely gone. Spinning and clouded with lust and pleasure you can’t decipher what the two men are saying about you and you couldn’t care less. Your wails bounce off the walls along with the slapping of skin and mascualine grunting and groaning. Letting your head fall down, rough palms massage your tender breasts lifting you and shifting you closer to the edge of the couch where your head is lifted once more by your roots.

“Eyes open, Princess.” Mikey’s voice rings in the void of your mind as a palm slaps against your cheek a few times to wake you up. Your eyes droop open, looking up through your lashes. “Has Ken fucked you stupid already?” He asks rhetorically but you give an automatic ‘yes, sir’ anyway. Your face is flushed and dusted with sweat, jaw slacked open as you lazily look up at your boyfriend. Between your view of his flushed face is the sight of his erect cock, tip red and angry as it spits out precum.

“Open.”

With one word you are being filled at both ends. The two men use your body as they please. One massaging and spanking your ass as he continues to fuck your exhausted core, the other has a tight grip your hair and on the underside of your chin as he fucks your open mouth. They’ve devolved you to nothing more than a toy for them to stuff their cocks into till they reach their end.

“Look at you, taking cock from both ends. It’s everything a dirty slut like you could want, huh?” Mikey says, breath ragged with exertion. You moan and gurgle around his member in response, your eyes rolling back as you choke on your spit and his length.

Spit is dribbling down your chin and soaking into the cushion beneath you as your jaw is being forced open and used. For a bit of mercy, Mikey pulls out of your mouth. You gulp down and choke on air as you spit and cry while Draken continues to abuse your poor cunt.

“Look at me, Princess.” Mikey coos, giving your cheek another slap making you giggle. Unable to keep your own head up, his hand is firmly tangled in our hair. “You’re gonna give Ken anything he wants, as many times as he pleases. Do you understand?” You cry out a drunken ‘yes, sir’ making the gang leader smile. “And what will you say when he fills your cunt with his cum?” His eyes dart up to Draken’s behind you, the two men sharing a wicked look.

“Th-thank you.” You manage to form your response, pleasing your boyfriend –whom of which gives you an approving tap on your cheek before standing back up and taking your mouth once more.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Damn it, Angel, your pussy is squeezing me so tightly.” Draken warns. His hips begin to stutter and fall off rhythm. “You look so pretty like this, letting us fill your holes. You want me to cum inside you, Angel.” You attempt to nod your head around Mikey’s cock as he clogs your throat, gaging you. The lack of air and copious amounts of stimulation your whole body feels numb but like a livewire at the same time.

Draken’s hands knead and squeeze your sides as he forcefully pulls your hips back to meet his. Reaching a hand down he rubs your clitoris making you scream around the cock in your mouth as you plummet over the edge. Pulling out of your mouth, Mikey pulls your head up so he can watch your pretty fucked out face come undone on his friend’s cock.

“Don’t stop rubbing her clit.” He instructs, his other hand wraps around your throat cutting into your air as you fill the room with your wails. With your back curved in an unnatural position and your pussy being aggressively used your muscles begin to spasm but the line between pain and pleasure are blurred, urging you higher.

“Please.” You choke out.

“Please what, Princess.”

“I need y- cum. Now. Please.” Mikey chuckles at your pathetic attempt at speaking.

“My princess is so fucking dirty, begging for our cum.” He taunts, releasing your throat to take his cock in hand. His hand jerks his member hard and fast, directed towards your pretty face.

“I’ll fill you up real good, Angel. Take all my fucking cum. I’ll have you fucking leaking all week.” Draken says, his words coming out haggard and broken up between moans and animalistic grunts. Letting go of your clit he takes your hips in his hands and rams in with all his might.

You can tell the two men are reaching their ends. You can feel Draken’s cock twitching against your gummy walls and you watch Mikey’s balls tighten up as he continues to tug on his shaft.

Without any warning and one final hard pump, multan heat spreads in your belly as Draken spills his seed into your womb.

“Fuckin’ shit.” Draken sighs, his hips continuing to lazily milk himself as Mikey’s hand pumps himself harder.

“Open your mouth, Princess.” You eagerly open your jaw and let your tongue lul out in a lewd display, ready to catch all the sticky cum that spills from his balls. With a few curses and hard strokes Mikey’s orgasm finally hits him. White hot ropes of semen shoot from his tip paining your flushed face with stings of his saly-sweet cream.

You moan, feeling it drip down your cheeks and licking your lips. You lift a shaky hand to gather the jiz on your chin to stuff it into your mouth. The two men groan as you lap at your fingers.

“Thank you.” The words leave you breathy and tired. A hand cups the underside of your jaw, lifting it up to look at your boyfriend who catches your lips with his. Your tongues dance together, both tasting the mixture of spit and cum before pulling away.

“You did so good, Princess.” He praises you as he brushes your hair from your face.

Draken slowly pulls himself out of you, making you whimper at the emptiness. Your body slacks into the soft cushions, your chest heaving for breath. Your eyes slip shut, your body racked with fatigue, you don’t register someone shifting you onto your back. Warmth covers your front as fingers pry your tired eyes back open to see the conniving smile of your sweet boyfriend.

“Don’t give out on us yet, Baby. Now it’s my turn.”

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stxrmylxve · 1 year

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It’s alright, Manjiro.

prompt from online: [name1] has scars on their back/shoulders. One day [name1] has their back exposed, and [name2] hugs them from behind, kissing down [name1]'s back.

name1: mikey name2: y/n

Mikey kicks one of his feet up, hugging his leg as he resta his head on his knee. He sighs to himself as he examines the stars above, wondering if all of the praying he had done even worked for you.

It was hard, being abroad when he needed you the most. He brushed it off, saying he was “fine and could cope with himself until you return”, but you knew it was still harsh on his mind. You were like his teddy bear, a good place to cry or get mad and just.. be a normal person, opening up.

He had no shirt on currently, just enjoying the night at the Musashi Shrine. His let out a shaky sigh, turning back to study a few scars he had on his arms. Together, they looked like a crecent moon, and they were his to-go-to to look at when he was down most days.

You saw his sitting there as you were on the way home, a sharp pain hitting your heart as you stared at his slumped figure. You quietly placed your bag near the entrance and walked up behind, sitting behind him and tracing his scars as you began to hum.

"the prayers worked, manjiro. I passed and got my degree." you say softly as you felt him stiffen, barely holding back tears.

"y/n?" he asks, not believing you had returned, his voice cracking as his head fell into his hands with a pained laugh.

"yes, 'jiro?" you ask, drawing small crescents on his back as he looks back at you.

"you're back," he says as he pauses to gulp, "in one piece."

"yes." you say with a smile as you kiss a few of his scars, confirming you were actually there with him.

He lunged back, catching you in his embrace as tears stained your grey shirt black.

"When did you get back?" he mumbled into your neck, making you chuckle and hold up three fingers as he glares at you and wipes the stray tears that had fallen down his face.

"Why didn't you tell me? We could have gotten dorayaki together instead of me having to go with Draken."

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taeyamayang · 2 years

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LOVE LANGUAGE

ㅡhc on how they show affection

tokyo revengers | haikyuu | jujutsu kaisen

✦ BAJI & SANZU - acts of service

ㅡthe saying "actions speak louder than words" may have taken up a notch by these two. they would do literally anything to show their love (not bc they suck with words, but that could be a possibility too lmao). baji, compared to sanzu, is a bit softer, and by that i mean he is courteous like a gentleman. he opens the door, put his hand over your head when it starts drizzling, reaching high places, tying your laces when he sees it undone, cooking you breakfast in bed, etc. whereas sanzu would go lengths just for you. pick you up from work even if it's hundreds of miles away? sure. climb back to your 6th floor apartment for the wallet you forgot? no problem. punch your asshole-of-a-colleague on his face? he's good at that. these two will show their loyalty and devotion towards the small gestures and favors they do for you. so, better keep an eye on the details.

✦ MITSUYA & DRAKEN - words of affirmation

ㅡmitsuya and draken is the friend and lover 2-in-1 package. when you need someone to support you in times of crisis (mostly mental and emotional crisis) these two will soothe your nerves by their use of words. they have the ability shift your mood positively by the use of reassurance and advices. i'm pretty sure they are not aware of their ability to do so, but their oblivion actually adds to their charm. you just love how they look at you with bewildered faces as they wonder what they have done to cause you to smile from ear to ear. they don't know how much you adore watching and listening to them as they explain their perspective on things. you just love their unique way of thinking.

✦ RINDOU & INUI - physical touch

ㅡgod, these two can't keep their hands to themselves! they love touching, groping, and stroking every part of your body exposed to them. they take advantage of small spaces. they love sitting next to you when you eat out, intertwining hands while walking, when you rake your fingers through their hair as they lay their heads on your lap. they aren't afraid to show their love through intimate touches. hence, these two are probably the best kissers, i mean with the amount of practice they had i wouldn't doubt the premise. just... at night, keep it low for the neighbors.

✦ KOKONOI & HAKKAI - gift giving

ㅡthere are two types of gift givers (based on my expert opinion /sar) one that goes to the mall, picks an item that you like or would best suit you, purchasing it, then having it wrapped in the gifts section. on the other hand, the other type of giver would rather create a gift from scratch. the former is koko and the latter is hakkai. although, there is no "better giver" it's just that the style of giving depends on the person. i hc koko as the type of giver that when he sees an object and instantly reminds you if it, he will purchase it and gives it to you to show that he remembered you. whereas, hakkai, to me, is the type to create something from nothing. he's the type to mess around art materials, crafting a gift while thinking about you.

✦ MIKEY & IZANA - quality time

ㅡthey don't mind killing time looking at a sunsent and sitting next to you, or listen to you talk about a shitty movie you saw the other day, or sit through a rant about your neighbor who refuses to segregate their trash. every second and minute spent with you is precious. they find happiness and comfort in the most mundane moments; as long as the person they are with means so much to them every second is would mean a lot. they probably have one rule when going out tho, they don't want your phones stuck to your face. if they're spending time with you they want your full attention to them because in return they are entirely yours.

missed writing hcs so here ya go. hope ya enjoy it :) also, correct me if i'm wrong cos my memory is a bit hazy. izana has only appeared in the manga and not yet in the anime, right? so if you have not read the manga i suggest you not to search him to avoid spoilers. thanks.

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rozcdust · 1 year

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thinking about just how much manilla mikey and bonten mikey would hate each other

they had fully opposite goals, they did fully opposite things, and they both ruined themselves in the process, and they both wanted nothing more than to die

and i can’t help but think - manilla mikey is warm.

manilla mikey killed all his friends, but he looks calm, manilla mikey looks fucking content and like everything is fine and manilla mikey is smiling, manilla mikey is a testament to all his wrongs and yet he looks at peace - a fake, wretched peace, but peace

bonten mikey is cold.

bonten mikey looks fragile and exhausted, he looks halfway on the verge of death and the only emotion he shows is when he cries while begging takemichi to save him, bonten mikey is a fragmented puzzle piece fitting no where

manilla mikey is selfish, killing everyone he loved in what is essentially a hissy fit over takemichi leaving, while bonten mikey is selfless, ruining himself in order to protect everyone else, choosing to become a monster in order to save his friends

manilla mikey chose to protect himself, bonten mikey chose to protect everyone else

either way, it’s fucking tragic, because mikey never had a fucking chance.

he was a lost cause all along

#tokyorev #tokyo revengers #bonten #manilla mikey #bonten mikey #manjiro sano #tokyorev mikey #i am sobbing in the club #my own brain is stressing me tf out

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hoesoflamentation · 2 years

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hihi! it’s sumi! so i saw your event 👁 bbdbdbdbdbd could i have tr please for fem! reader? i use she/her n my top 3 kinks are praise, forced submission and/or coercion, n power play. here’s my fit :3

n my hard limits are scat, sacrilegious, vomit, gore/vore, raceplay, intense feetplay, impact play that includes chest or face slapping. and i think that’s it? can’t think of any more 😓 but congrats on your milestone!! take as much time as you need for my request!

You have been led to MIKEY’S ROOM !!

WARNING !! forced submission/coercion, praise, choking, & light bruising ahead

“Why are you struggling?”

Growling in frustration, Mikey pins your wrists against the wall with one hand, forcing your legs apart with his knee. You're still breathless from your futile attempts at escaping his predatory grasp.

"There’s no need to be afraid,” he murmurs teasingly, stroking your cheek with the back of his hand. "We both know how badly you want this…how wet you are just thinking about it.”

The wall behind you is glass, allowing the lights from the city to illuminate Mikey's sharp but delicate features. His free hand wraps around your throat. You can already feel the bruises forming as he pulls you closer by the chin, forcing his lips on yours.

Against your better judgment, you whimper into his open mouth, tangling your hands in his messy blonde hair as you melt like putty in his hands. Mikey pulls away with a chuckle, moving to cup your cheek.

"Good girl," he hums. "I knew you had it in you...now, get on your knees and show me what else that mouth can do."

#hoesoflamentation 1000 follower event #tokrev #tokyorev x you #tokyorev x y/n #tokyorev smut #tokyo revengers #tokyorev mikey #sano mikey manjiro #manjiro x reader #manjiro x y/n #sano manjiro x reader #manjiro smut #mikey smut #mikey smau

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