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dior-and-dietcoke · 5 months

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" WHO CARES? "

starring! : baji keisuke + bimbo gf!reader

cw! : voyeurism, groping, public, dub-con(but it's actually con), baji being horny and sleepy, short, mitsuya and draken are there too so, mdni, readers skin color is not mentioned. Not completely proofread.

Baji was waiting in front of your apartment complex after he texted you that you should come down to him. He tapped his boot against the concrete as he was leaning against his bike.

He was so tired, the longer you take coming down to him the more he just wants to come up to you and fuck you sore.

He's had the longest day at uni, controlling his temper really takes it's toll on him more that he'd like to admit.

And the only thing that can calm him down again is you and your God crafted body.

"Keiii! Hii!" He heard your gorgeous voice yell excitedly behind him, "'bout time you showed up-" he started before turning around to look at you.

You were wearing the tiniest strapless dress he had ever seen, he could just pull your dress a certain way and you'd be exposed. And that's not the worst of it, you weren't wearing a bra and the breeze of the cold air caused your nipples to poke the tight fabric of the dress.

As your heels clacked over to him. baji didn't even have the strength to control his own cock, so he was just rock hard as you pressed your soft and tiny compared to him body against his own. You smiled up at him before pressing a sticky kiss to his cheek, leaving a glossy mark behind. "How was your day, baby?" You asked sweetly with your hands on his shoulders, expectedly awaiting his answer. Did you have to look so fucking sexy today?? He hated how well dressed and composed you always are, your makeup and manicure are always making him want to fuck all the hard work up and have it running down your flushed cheeks while he's fucking you like a feral animal, leaving you completely sore for the next two weeks.

"Sucked. Let's just go so I can get this over with" he groaned at the thought of having to go to a toman meeting while he's torn between just sleeping and fucking you all night. But there was no way around it.

"Awe baby…let's go so you can tell me about it when we get back, kay?" You smiled and hopped on his bike.

Baji almost choked on his own spit as you sat down and your dress raised up your plush thighs, exposing your panties. He coughed and just quickly got on the bike himself,

most men would tell you to go change but baji's mother raised him right, he was in no position to tell a woman what to wear. Even if it is distracting him.

As the two of you were driving to the meet up, baji constantly shifted on his bike, his hard cock was just getting really, really uncomfortable. Especially since you kept on pressing your tits against him and running your nails over his abdomen telling him "I missed you so much today, Kei…" in that sweet and soft voice too..you fucking knew what you were doing, and you knew he wouldn't say anything.

The second you arrived, most toman members were already there. He just hoped he didn't have to talk all that much, cause it was hard to talk when you're tired as fuck and your cock is threatening to take control of all your sensible thoughts.

He got off his bike and you followed, but only to sit with your back against the handles of the bike. Baji kissed your temple after you switched seats, making you smile widely.

As he was towering over you and you were looking up at him so innocently and his hand caressed your warm cheek, he heard chifuyu running up to the two of you, interrupting the tender moment.

He rolled his eyes that he had to take his attention away from you, as chifuyu was talking to him baji never stopped stroking your cheek. "Mikey isn't here yet..I think he'll be late." Chifuyu said casually. Baji audibly groaned and threw his head back in frustration "that fucking dumbass.." he cursed "what's wrong?" The blonde man asked

"I had a long fucking day and just wanna get this shitty fucking meeting over" you tilted your head and pouted "Kei..baby." you said, taking the hand on your cheek "c'mere.." you said, tapping the free seat in front of you.

Baji didn't care if he was in public and showing you affection, he loves his pretty girl, and he sure as hell is not gonna stop treating you like his little princess just because people are watching.

He didn't even hesitate for a second before sitting back down and letting you hug his head against your plush chest.

Chifuyu just awkwardly coughed as he tried so hard not to look at your tits and thighs, last time a guy tried to hit on you his jaw got dislocated.

Baji put his hands on your lower back "you can go chifuyu." He murmured with his eyes closed.

Chifuyu nodded before he politely smiled at you and started to leave the two of you to it.

You waved with a smile before turning back to your sleepy boyfriend "are you okay, baby?" You asked softly, running your nails through his hair to gently scratch his head. The calming feeling of your nails on him just turned him on even more, making the long haired man look up at you "don't worry about it, princess.." he said before turning his head again and laying it between your tits.

He looked around and saw how most guys stare at you two, he cant fucking blame 'em, he'd stare at you too. He just didn't like that THEY were staring at you.

They were lucky that he didn't have the energy to fight anyone tonight.

But as he was pushing you closer to him, forcing you to arch your back and pressing his head tighter against your chest he just raised his hand up and grabbed at your tit suddenly.

You gasped and your thighs, that were placed on both of his own, twitched.

"Kei!..what are you doing?" You whispered at him. Though your words protested, your body didn't.

You pushed up against him as his thumb brushed over your hard nipple covered by the thin fabric of your dress. Baji heard the guys whisper among themselves as they were shamelessly staring at him fondling his girlfriend.

"M' just touchin' my girl…" he calmly replied to you as his other hand reached down behind you to grab at your plush ass, making you let out his favorite noise, a tiny surprised gasp.

"Baji! The guys are watching!" You whispered again softly clawing at his back.

It was cute of you to think he even cared for a second, besides he's not fucking you infront of them…even though he totally would.

"Who cares baby..just focus on me" he hummed.

Baji knew you were trying to hold your beautiful whines back since the two of you are In public and have a very perceptive audience, but who could blame you when your hot boyfriend had his strong hands on your ass and your tits.

Baji sighed against you as he felt your body shiver, he didn't see or feel it but he knew you were getting so wet. You're a dirty girl and baji knew that all to well.

His Hans kept massaging your soft tit but it wasn't enough for him, so he casually just slipped your dress down to immediately grab your tit again and suck your hard nipple into his mouth "b-baji!" You yelped, but only half-heartedly tried to push him off. You absolutely loved the feeling of bajis hot lips and tongue on your nipples, and baji loved it even more, it was calming to him but also so fucking hot.

Meanwhile mitsuya stood in viewing distance, he's not one to stare at women, cause he was also well raised by a mother. But he just couldn't bring himself to stop staring at your squirming cute form.

Mitsuya wasn't the only one though, draken was lucky that Emma wasn't here cause she'd probably beat his ass for staring for as long and intensely as he did. It was just something he didn't expect to see tonight.

"She's quite something, isn't she?" Mitsuya said outloud, making hakkai turn around to see what Mitsuya was talking about, just to freeze up entirely at the sight of bajis pretty girlfriend getting her tits sucked.

Baji didn't even notice his friends looking, he was too enamored by the indescribable feeling of his beautiful girl writhing and gripping on his bike, knowing you're torn between giving into ecstasy and feeling beyond embarrassed.

Baji hummed as he kept swirling his tongue around the hard bud, "feel so good, baby.." he groaned before sucking on it again and pressing you closer against him with the hand on your ass, gripping it tighter and making you feel his hard cock against your quivering pussy. You let out a fucking beautiful moan before you covered your mouth with your manicured hand as the cute pendants on your silver bracelet jingled in the process.

"B-baji, please.." you whimpered, making him open his eyes and look up at you through his pretty lashes and then letting your nipple go with an obscene pop, after he did so he covered your nipple with his hand to shield it from the hungry gazes of his men and friends. "Please what, baby?" He grinned, grinding his clothed cock against your poor cunt, making you cover your mouth again as you gasped, but baji stopped you from holding it there, he wanted to hear you. "P-please…let's just go.." your shy words Made him grin and pull your dress back up to cover your beautiful tits "I can't just leave baby.." he teased, making you whine and look up at him through your long and thick lashes. "Please, kei..I need you..so bad, right now" you sighed, shifting against his cock. "Please.."

Baji immediately stood up to pick you up and place you back on your backseat before he grabbed your pretty face to aggressively make out with you, groaning and moaning into your mouth as his tongue tried to to Impossibly deeper into your mouth. It was hard not to grind on the seat of his bike as he did so, his animalistic groans always made you so wet

"My little slut.." he whispered against your lips as he grinned and then bit his bottom lip with his sharp teeth. "Let's go baby..fuck this meeting." He chuckled and got on the bike in front of you, making you wrap your arms around him again and avoid all the gazes you had on you "gonna fuck you so hard when we get home.." he said quietly while stroking your arm that was holding his abdomen as tightly as you possibly could.

He then let the engine of his bike roar before he drove off..

Mitsuya chuckled "we'll just tell mikey that baji was busy" draken huffed "but don't tell him what he missed, he'll be pissed then."

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linalieana · 4 months

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Mikeys' typa boy who's down bad for a titjob cuz his cock is thick af

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers headcanons #mikey headcanon #mikey smut #mikey x reader #sano manjiro #manjiro sano #bonten #toman #bonten smut #toman smut #mikey sano #anime drabble

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kunikya · 1 year

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𝒇𝒖𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆!!

ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏~ toman members x fem! reader

cw: afab! reader, needy boys :((, oral(m reciving), spanking(like one time lmao), praises with slight degradation

wc: 0.5k

a/n: ofc the inevitable nnn post. imma try to post more often.

— how long would toman members last on no nut November ?

💌— tokyo revengers masterlist

—lasts a week.

Pathetic if you ask me. asks for a last fuck on October 31 and gets so pussy drunk. the moment it turned November it was torture for him. Poor baby :(( but hey at least it gave you the opportunity to tease him.

"m–mhm! baby please, don't do that." his soft whimpers echoed around the room. "hm? do what." You're such a fucking tease, how could you not see what you're doing to your poor boyfriend. You straddled his lap, wearing nothing but a skimpy dress, and coating his bulge with your bare pussy; your juices spilling onto his pants. "fuck..can't take it anymore–" he undid his belt and pants letting his hard aching cock spring out.

"I need you so bad."

takemichi, chifuyu, KAZUTORA, all of Mizo five, Hakkai

—2 weeks at best

Really tried not to fail this year. The universe wasn't on his side this year sadly, the more days of November go by the more he gets horny and needy. failed halfway but called it a win.

"oh fuck I missed this." he threw his head back as he pushed your head further onto his shaft. You gagged at his length hitting the back of your throat and making you whine. he only chuckled at your reaction. "aw cant your throat take me anymore ?" he grabbed and bunched some of your hair as he roughly thrust into your mouth. "don't worry, baby. I don't mind training this throat for the second time."

BAJI, katawa twins, Mikey, Inui

— lasts a month

ooh, congrats he won 🎉. but you shouldn't celebrate for too long. Man's didn't jerk off nor used your holes for a month. he expects compensation and ofc you give it.

"I bet you've been needy all this time too yeah ?" he rubbed circles onto your clit. "y-yes…please missed you so much." he chuckled knowing damn well you can't live without his cock. "that makes the two of us, baby." finally slipping his cock inside he felt euphoric. He never gets old with your pussy squeezing him tight. "gonna use this pussy all night." no surprise his thrusts got faster and rougher after putting it inside. His Stamina never seems to run out, making you cum over and over again and making you dumb was a well-deserved reward for lasting a month.

DRAKEN, mitsuya, Muto

— didn't participate

Do you think you can convince him to not fuck you and even nut for a month? just give up there's no way of convincing him. also has the audacity to punish you when you "tried to keep him away"

"See ? u bet you can't even survive without my cock for a month" moaning and skin slapping bounced off the walls as he pounds into your poor cunny. "i-i can!" poor you, your sadistic boyfriend decided not to participate in nnn, now you're being punished for even mentioning the challenge for him. "yeah right." he slapped your right ass check, you made a bad mistake of slipping out a moan, that only boosted your boyfriend's ego. "see baby? you like it when I fuck you, don't be shy I can feel you squeezing around me just cum you slut."

sanzu.

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sinnerdolly · 2 years

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Little headcanon of Mikey.

Husband Mikey x fem reader. SFW.

Okay... just imagine this. You wake up at the morning in your marriage bed, after a horrible night with your baby teething. You're in the middle of both, and the first you see is the hand of your husband in your right boob, and the cute hand of little Mikey in the left. Your men are protecting they most precious treasure, your titties.

Honestly, two Mikey's are a menace for Japan... but fuck off all them, your son is the cutest baby of the world. And his father is the best man you could have.

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kingmikoto · 2 years

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warnings(s): n$fw, fingering, f!oral (r)

mitsuya isn't particularly fond of scary movies. he usually grows bored of them especially if something that has become mainstream. although, japanese horror movies will have him absolutely shitting himself and sweating like a dog. but when you turned on insidious, you were very much into what you were watching. popcorn being shoved into your mouth and as you're on the edge of your seat.

his hand that was once on your thigh is slowly making its way under your shirt and tracing patterns over your bud that soon hardens upon contact. you're too busy to even notice though which annoys him enough for you to hear a small "tch" escape his lips. his forehead is now leaning against your right shoulder as his fingers roam your body and he is now fully squeezing your left breast in his hand.

a small sound escapes your lips and your breathing becomes a little more shallower, but your eyes are fighting to stay trained on the screen. his warm breath is fanning against your neck and soon his lips are replacing the area that he was breathing over. your attempt at trying to push him off you was to no avail. its no use you're already in his clutches and soon he’s making you pant and small moans escape your lips as he delves his fingers under the waistband of your shorts and your underwear and now against your sopping slit.

"i barely did anything." he whispers against the shell of your ear.

you could literally feel his shit eating grin against your skin.

"shut up." you whine as he starts to rub your clit.

you sigh in frustration as you knew mitsuya would get his way no matter what. his fingers dipping into your core as they explored the warm and snug cavern of your pussy.

"shit..." he breathes against your ear.

stupidly enough, you're still trying to fixate your vision on the film that's playing, but its beginning to become white noise when you notice that mitsuya is now on his knees in front of you.

your shorts are on the floor and he carefully peels off your panties and tosses them to the side.

"'suya i'm trying to--watch." you breath out when you feel his warm tongue against your clit. all intentions of indulging in a movie were tossed out the window that evening.

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matsunosan · 2 years

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hello! may i request a ran, rindou, and sanzu with an extremely ticklish reader? a bit of a fluff and also really sPICY oh god >:) like whenever their warm tongue touches the reader's skin (neck, thigh, chest, anywhere) it turns the reader on so much but it also makes them giggle at the same time because it tickles so much. tysm i really love your fics <33

BONTEN MEN TICKLING YOU - RAN, RINDOU, SANZU X READER

A/N: I am so sorry it took me so long to get to this! I have so many requests lol- I am trying to work through all of them as fast as I can! I hope you enjoy love!

Prompt: Bonten men tickling reader!

WARNINGS: NSFW, pet names, i think like one cuss word (once again, pure filth)

RAN-

Your eyes opened slowly to the sight of sunlight slowly creeping into your bedroom, the feeling of a tender hand running up and down your curves slowly coaxing you awake.

Ran’s delicate fingers drew patterns along your supple skin, making your body melt into his touch like putty.

He was the best thing to wake up to.

“R-Ran?” you mumbled, slowly turning around to face the heavy-lidded man. “Good morning princess,” he whispered, placing a soft kiss on your temple.

Mornings like these were so peaceful and full of love. What else could you have possibly asked for?

Ran’s lips formed a small smile when his eyes met yours, the violet orbs full of pure adoration for you. Everything about this moment was perfect, until Ran tickled you.

His hands reached under your arms suddenly, tickling you until you were wide awake.

“Ran!” you cried, laughter filling the room. “Please! It’s too much!”

Ran ignored your begs, deciding to pin you down underneath him as he continued to abuse your sides while you howled in laughter.

“You’re gonna have to stop me princess!” Ran teases, grabbing your wrists when you try to tickle him back. “I-It’s no fair!” you cackled. “You didn’t even give m-me a chance!”

Ran chuckled at your whines, deciding to lean down and lick up the column of your neck.

You went silent.

Ran stopped his movements to make sure he didn’t hurt you, but was confused when he saw your cheeks turn a bright shade of red and something flicker within your eyes.

“Baby?” he looked at you, cocking his head to the side. “Are you okay?” “Do it again.” you commanded. Ran looked at you quizzically before ducking down and licking up your throat once more, your body shivering in the process.

“Oh,” Ran smirked, immediately picking up on your sexual frustration. You bit your lip to hold back any moans, but your efforts were futile when he began sucking on that sweet spot.

“Fuck Ran,” you moaned, wrapping your legs around his torso as his hips instinctively thrusted into you. “I’m gonna make you cum babygirl,” Ran seethed, the feeling of your hot cunt on his hard cock making you absolutely irresistible.

It didn’t take long for Ran to rip off your panties, fingers thrusting in and out of your slick and he sucked marks onto your throat. “I-I’m so close,” you mewled, fists gripping onto the sheets.

All it took was for Ran to bite down on that spot and you came crashing down with a mind-blowing orgasm.

Let’s just say that if Ran ever wants to get you in the mood, he knows exactly where to touch you to drive you mad.

RINDOU-

You sat on Rindou’s lap in his office while he continued to write paperwork for Bonten.

The poor man had come home pretty late that night after a meeting, immediately sitting himself at his desk so that he could finish what needed to be done and join you in bed.

However, that wasn’t good enough for you.

You clambered out of bed, the soft pads of your feet echoing through the hallway as you approached the office door. You peered inside to see Rindou’s figure hunched over, stress evident in the way his shoulders slumped in the chair.

Without another word, you climbed into his lap and wrapped your limbs around him, feeling his body relax at your presence alone.

“I’ll be done soon angel,” he whispered, placing his left hand on your back, rubbing small circles into the flesh. You hummed in response, content being in his arms.

After a few more minutes, Rindou let out a shaky exhale. You figured he was done with work, so you placed a kiss on his cheek. “‘M proud of you,” you mumbled against his skin. “I wish you would relax a little bit baby.”

Rindou felt guilty. He knew you worried about him and being overworked. His thoughts were quickly disrupted when you reached down and tickled his sides.

Rindou’s body jolted, giggles escaping his lips as he tried to push you off of him. “B-Baby!” he stuttered, trying his best to contain his laughter but he failed miserably. “There’s that beautiful smile-“ you were cut off when Rindou’s hands began ticking at your sides.

You howled in laughter, hands instinctively moving from his body to protect your own. You ended up giving him the advantage as he no longer had you as a distraction.

Rindou loved hearing your laughter and looking at your toothy smile. You were so beautiful.

He continued his antics, bringing his fingers down to tickle your hips.

He quickly found out that you were extremely ticklish there when you bucked your hips against his own, earning a groan to fall from both of your lips.

“Fuck,” you whimpered, hands flying up to rest on his shoulders as he kept tickling you, making your hips grind against his quickly-hardening member.

“Mm- you’re so desperate for me angel,” Rindou coos while letting his fingers grip the plush flesh, trying his absolute best not to let any moans slip. He wanted to be in control now.

“I-It feels so good Rin,” you cried, rocking yourself back and forth, pressure building up in your core already.

“Are you gonna cum for me so soon?” Rindou grinned, knowing exactly what he was doing to you. “You look so pretty riding me like this. Gonna cum in your panties?”

All you could do was nod in response, your release quickly approaching.

All it took was for Rindou to tickle your hips once more before you came crashing down with a scream of his name.

He was very excited to use this new-found sense against you, and made sure you were in for one hell of a night.

SANZU-

After dinner with some of the executives of Bonten, you and Sanzu headed over to your shared apartment on the top floor of your apartment complex.

The apartment was REALLY nice, it was basically a whole ass penthouse.

On your way up, you both take the lift, giggling like littles girls because of an incident that happened over dinner.

Koko accidentally spilled his drink on Mikey and they got into a drunken argument like an old married couple.

“Did y-you,” you cried, holding your chest to catch your breath. “Did you see the waitress’s face when Koko basically has his hand on Mikey’s dick?” Poor guy was just trying to help clean it up.

You were both hysterical, playing the scene over and over again in your tipsy minds and doubling over in laughter.

You both continued laughing as you arrived at the apartment, almost knocking over a vase near the entryway. Sanzu reached out and grabbed you before you could knock it over, capturing you in his arms.

You both stared at each other for a second in silence after nearly causing a mess before laughing yet again.

Finally after calming down a bit, Sanzu squeezes you and kisses your cheek. “I love it when you laugh,” he purrs. “You have such a beautiful smile.” “Awe,” you melted in his embrace. “Thank you love-”

You were caught off guard when Sanzu reached down and tickled your side, laughter escaping past your lips once more.

As if you two weren't in enough trouble already, you both ran around the apartment in a game of chase until Sanzu inevitably caught you.

He threw you over his shoulder, and dashed for the bedroom while you flailed around to try and escape his grasp.

“Put me down!” you giggle. “In your dreams!” Sanzu replied, tossing you onto the bed and caging you in with his legs and forearms. “I’ve got you now!” he declared, pushing your dress up and tickling your sides.

You squealed, tears brimming your eyes as he reached up underneath your arms and pulled the dress off over your head while still daintily dancing his fingers along your skin. Sanzu thought he was in heaven as he watched the corners of your eyes crinkle with the biggest smile. On impulse, he reached down and licked a stripe along your tummy and you moaned loudly.

“Oh,” Sanzu grinned, one of his hands holding your wrists above your head and the other gliding down to the spot where he had previously licked you. “S-Sanzu,” you begged. “Please don’t- ‘m sensitive there.”

Your pleading was deemed useless as he ducked his head down and licked you in the same spot. You moaned his name in response, hips jerking up uncontrollably. “Don’t be such a tease,” you whimpered, wiggling in his grasp to try and break away.

“Oh darling,” he grinned from ear-to-ear. “Now, I’m just getting started.”

Sanzu decided to continue teasing you, switching from eating you out to fingering you until you were almost there. Then, he would pull his slick fingers out of your messy folds and lick along your sensitive spot.

Finally, you came hard.

Like- you made a huge fucking mess.

As much as you both enjoyed playing with this new discovery, the way your body shook after such a mind-breaking orgasm told Sanzu that it took all of your energy.

He helped clean you up and then cuddled you until you fell asleep. 🥺 You were so tired after that.

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soubi122 · 1 year

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Giving In - Mini Scenarios

Sano Manjiro Baji Keisuke

More to come!

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neesieiumz · 2 years

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.chapter15

T.O.K.Y.O S.T.Y.L.E A single father, a new nanny, and a delusional ex-fiancé, what could go wrong? summary: Ken Ryuguji, the face of TOMAN MODELS AGENCY, is one of the top models in all of Japan. He’s also the father to the sweetest little girl named Ryoko Ryuguji. He’d do anything for her, including keeping the little one away from her manipulative mother. When Draken struggles with finding child care so Ryoko could know some sort of stability. Mitsuya comes to the rescue, contacting an old friend from college.

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izanaslvr-444 · 4 months

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I would give this man the most sloppiest, wettest, creamiest, soul taking, slimy, life changing, death dropping, heaven sent, flabbergasting, hypnotizing, heavenly, astonishing, leg trembling, hands desperately grabbing the sheets, legs stretching out again and again, toe curling, voice breaking, whimper causing, waist slowly moving up and down, small heavy breath, "I can't take it much longer", breaths getting quicker, twitching throbbing eyes shut lip biting, back arching, edging begging for relief, warm hot rush bubbling up spit upon spit tongue twisting ground tip- talking against mouth, sideways spit from the end and lick from the bottom to the top then spit from the to and lick to the bottom deepthroating mascara dripping down my face, slower then faster faster than little faster then perfect pace twisting mouth around each side, hands in my hair brutally using my mouth, spiritually enlightening chakra balancing, mangekyo sharingan unlocking, golden light like a halo around the top, noise from the very edge of his throat for the final release head ever. And THEN I'd let him pound me so hard into the bed and use my body as through it doesn't belong to anymore that he literally throws me around and does as he please. I wouldn't argue,I wouldn't raise a word, no sir, not to daddy, absolutely not. He could ruin me, corrupt me, hit me, choke me, tie me up, bite me, I would absolutely encourage everything he does as long as I get a smidge of his attention and love. This man could make me fuck myself on his fingers and I wouldn't argue even if I ended up passing out, he could bruise me up and laugh at me and I would take it just to listen to him praise me. I would take him for 50 rounds in 60 positions cause never back down never what????

NEVER GIVE UP and I am not giving up to screw me till my mind becomes nothing but subservient to him.

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aleapple1216 · 6 months

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The third season of Tokyo Revengers got me in a chokehold

Please I can't

#toman #tokrev #tokyo revengers #koko tokyo revengers #seishu inui #tokyo revengers manga #tokyo revengers spoilers #tokyo rev smut #tokyo rev x reader #hakkai shiba #izana tr #izana tokyo revengers #izana kurokawa #ran haitani #rindou haitani #haitani brothers

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yanderederee · 6 months

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Perfect

ctw: Yandere themes ~ explicit nsfw midway

part1 … part2 … part3 … now~ … part5

“I’m just worried about you!”

“You shouldn’t get so close, yaknow…”

“He’s going to hurt you one of these days!”

Mikey really couldn’t stand your friends sometimes.

They thought they knew the whole picture. Some goody two shoes who fell head first for the bad boy who never came to school.

It’s not like they bothered to acknowledge how you two genuinely got to know one another, how you helped get him back on track with school, how you looked at him like he held the world in his hands, or how deeply he cared— really cared for you.

All they wanted to acknowledge was how you never had any free time anymore. ‘He’s so clingy’ this, and ‘can’t we talk alone?’ That.

Sure, maybe Mikey hated when you looked at someone other than him for longer than ten seconds. But that didn’t make him a bad boyfriend!

“What’cha guys talking about?~” Mikey smiled innocently when he came up behind you. The girls surrounding you gasped, and backed away immediately.

Mikey was so friendly, how could they reject him so harshly? Maybe it was the death glare he burned into their skin, or the threats he made to them days prior for trying to fuel your head with all this nonsense to begin with.

“Morning, Manjiro~” you smiled back, placing your hand softly on the arm he slung over you protectively.

You never cared how other people saw you, even if you were dating the most notorious delinquent in Shinjuku and Shibuya alike.

And that same indifferent nature was just another reason you had him wrapped around your finger.

One of your friends clicked her tongue, and glared at you. “Whatever, don’t come crying to us about it later.”

You were a tough cookie. It took a lot to get under your skin. Yet somehow, that did.

Little by little, anyone who you used to interact with would suddenly give you the cold shoulder. No more friendly smiles or casual waves. If you even were acknowledged, it was with strained levels of respect, addressing you only by your family name, or curt bows.

No doubt from Mikey’s influence.

Still, if no one else, you had your Manjiro. His undeniable presence of security and words of comfort… he had only ever meant to give you the world, and in secret, punish anyone who would dare separate you.

“They don’t know nothing,” Mikey waved off your friends before hugging you close. You didn’t bother to point out his grammatical mistake. “You know I’d never make you cry, right?” He asked with his watery puppy eyes.

Smile so pure, you ruffled the mess of hair on Mikey’s head. “Course not.” You agreed.

He loved when you agreed with him. Validated his delusions.

“I can’t wait for our next study session~” Mikey sighed in contentment, a soft blush hanging over his features. Your face too caught heat at the taboo mention, in school no less. “T-that was..” you tried coming up with the words that could properly display your thoughts on yesterday, but Mikey loved finishing your sentences for you. “Heavenly. I don’t think I’ve ever felt closer to heaven in my life, than I had then…”

Mikey nuzzled the bridge of his nose into the crook of your exposed neck, regretful he hadn’t left any long lasting love bites behind, like he intended. He was too enthralled in other sensations, but tonight, he’d make sure not to be so negligent.

“You’re so cute,” you giggled at his words of sentiment. “But don’t get spoiled now.”

Mikey narrowed his eyebrows in a pout. “Not fair~” he whined into your shoulder, unfazed by the looks of shock or ridicule classmates around you were giving at the public display of… affection.

Turning your head, you kissed your Manjiro’s scalp lovingly. “Fine fine~ just be patient. After school, okay?” You affirmed in a soft spoken tone.

Mikey smirked.

He loved how easily you gave in to him.

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“M-ma—! Manjiro..!” You yelled desperately, feeling your legs tense so harshly, you began to shake uncontrollably. “Pl-please, I-I’m—!”

But your voice only fueled the desire that flooded Mikey’s senses.

The feeling of your soft thighs against his hands. Your smell. The way playing with you made you scream. It was surreal, like nothing he had ever experienced. The adrenaline of doing these things for the first time only amped his speed further.

Ever since you showed Mikey how to pull back your clitoral hood and exposed your most sensitive parts, he’s been infatuated.

Exploring his tongue over the bundle of nerves, he tried everything, til his hearts content. Shallow licks, slow at first, until he crescendo’d the movement into a quick zig zag motion. The first orgasm he got out of you was evident and loud.

He was so glad he moved his room to the shed, lest his grandfather kill him for his inappropriate actions.

Yet still, even when you twirled his locks into your gentle fists to pull him up, he hurried himself deeper into you. This was heaven, like he said before. How could you take what away from him?

With a more broad sweep of his tongue, he made sure to slowly taste all the wetness you’d produced from your first orgasm. So sweet.

Just as slow as he started, adding pressure from the tip of his tongue, he started from your exposed clit, down til he felt the inward dip of your fluttering hole.

Your moan was soft and low, the movement perfectly easing you down from sensations just seconds ago. But he wanted to keep going, see what sounds you would make by sucking on you.

A drawn out whine escaped your throat when he’d done this. “I-I’m sensitive..! You can’t-“ you tried reasoning with him, but his lazy hooded gaze spoke for itself: he was having the time of his life.

With another hard suck, you whined loud, and threw your head back. “Ahh!—“

God, your cries alone could render him into a horny mess. More, he decided. He wanted to hear more of those sounds. Putting in the extra work, the grip he had on your legs slid up til your hips were under his strength. Pulling your hips upward, he pressed his tongue unbearably closer.

You always gave him just what he wanted. Louder; his name escapes your lips like a mantra. Mikey couldn’t get enough. Just as the muscle of his tongue and your squirming hips met a comfortable rhythm, it was only a matter of minutes before you felt that familiar tension building inside you again.

“M-Mikey! Gonna’..” you made weak attempts at warning him of your oncoming release, but the release overtook your senses before you could do so. A moan more pornographic and sincere soon blessed Manjiro’s eager ears.

You were heaven. It was obvious now, all his blessings in this world was squirming right under him. Your essence. Your angelic cries. The way your thighs cradled him impossibly closer— the way your toes curled and shaking body rattled the frame of his bed.

You were his euphoria.

It was a shame your head was thrown back. He tried getting a good look at your face when you cried so sweetly, but couldn’t.

Enjoying the last few involuntary thrusts your body released, Mikey finally release your core with a loud sounding pop.

His lips were red from friction, but he’d never been happier. Attentions all about you, he slowly rose to his knees on the bed, trying to see your face. His hands stayed glued to your hips as his fingertips traced the curves of your body.

“Manjiro…” you breathed out quietly, turning to reveal your glazed over eyes. Mikey smiled wide, feeling his heart skip a beat at the sight of you.

“You’re so perfect.”

You would never be able to leave Manjiro. For years to come, you would faithfully remain his. Lest the taste of death come between you.

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cu7ie · 10 months

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hiiiiii ☺️ if u r still accepting thirsts, what kinks do u think toman have? u can pick whoever u like!

content: discussion of various kinks. consensual involvement of all parties implied. masochistic reader: nahoya, baji, mitsuya, draken. public sex: mitsuya. very (extremely) brief mention of cannibalism: baji , takemitchi x hana x reader in takemitchy's part. assplay - takemitchi. penis headcanon - takemitchi

MINORS DON'T INTERACT.

an: i got this fucking eons ago. it is finally answered this fine day. (with the help of @bimbohub - much love <3) some of these are unorthodox. argue in the comments or my inbox <3.

chifuyu likes —

bottoming. a firm hand and a strong direction to provide him that foundation - stability to do what needs to get done instead of trying to figure it all on his own.

roleplay. he favors pet/master play, but doesn't mind schoolkid/teacher, or boss/worker - just prefers being the one on the leash, the one being reprimanded, the one being punished ... doesn't mind a role reversal from time to time!

cucking. would let baji fuck his partner. hell, if the whole of toman wanted to fuck, his baby would just have to say the word, and he'd open the floodgates. for chifuyu it doesn't spawn shame within him, and he doesn't harbor ill will towards friends who choose to indulge in you - there's no shame in them liking you when he loves you so much. it's only natural.

bondage. not any more skilled in rope tying than your average delinquent, but there's something so gratifying about rubbed raw wrists - the imprint the binding leaves behind feels like an unspoken badge of honor. that n' the soreness in his hips, because he never lets you take it easy on him.

kazutora likes —

feet. would beat up a schmuck and steal his money just so he can pay for your pedicure. has to beg you to play a little 'footsie' (cute, right?) because you hate the sticky, gross feeling of his cum between your toes, but he's pleading, bargaining with you even. says he'll clean up his own mess and everything.

and gosh. how could you even turn down such a sight?

quickies. i feel like tora cums fast anyway, but there is certain energy contained within that bit of sex, the hurriedness of it all, the mess he leaves pooling in your panties for you to clean (or cope, if you two are in public.) and it's versatile. you could use your hand, mouth, thighs, hole. he's not at all picky.

voyuerism. tora has a little eye that likes to spy. it supersedes any love for exhibitionism or public sex - it's so much more intimate than that. getting to see you undress. touching yourself with such little shame, when you're so shy up close. he has endless moments and memories captured in his mind. some in your bed, some in your shower - his bed. in the living room that one time! enough jerk off material for a millenium.

nahoya likes —

oral. specifcally, your mouth. loves getting his dick sucked because he's impatient and it allows him a delicious amount of control. he can get you to bob up and down with a hand on the back on your head - choke you with the thickness of his cock, the head of it brushing up against your uvula. he's not even worried when you gag. hit his thighs all you like, but you're getting nowhere fast being bratty.

hair-pulling. pulling your hair. he's a little attack dog and will get a little too rough - but one hand in your hair gives him something to focus on- an anchor deeper into you. firm grip, subtle tension. just enough to make you neck curve and your moans just a little more work. likes his hair grabbed too, but gives you specific instructions, grab it a little tight at the root. tug gently. it's fun when you're riding him, such a determined look on your face trying to remember what he said when he's fucking the thoughts out of you.

spitting. sometimes in your mouth, sometimes just on you. it's a part of degradation he holds to a higher esteem than all the others. he does it with precision and intent - a firm slap on your ass and a bit of wetness on your back. sometimes he makes you lean your head back when he's fucking you so hard your hips are on lift-off, and he spits on your tongue; pulling you up to kiss him after.

"that's liquid gold. don't waste it."

baji likes —

biting. rabidness and feralness is all baji knows. even when he's not fucking, he says he bites the things he likes and the more he talks about how he wants to mark you everywhere, his oral fixation nearly ebbs into cannibalistic ideation. sometimes it's a little nibble, doesn't even leave a mark. other times it's a violent chomp, that makes you gasp and sometimes the pain makes you let out a confused moan, flinching upright and away.

but then he's settling atop you, pulling you into his lap, bending you over the counter.

expect lots of new marks before the end of the night.

rough sex. baji will bruise hips, leave crescent shaped marks in hips, bites all over your neck, fingers gripping your hair like a leash. he fucks with a foot on your head, pins you down as he pistons his hips in and out so hard his balls sting when they clap against your skin. spurred on by your whining and moaning, he'll switch positions.

full nelson? your legs are going past your head. sometimes he'll even just wrap a snug arm around your neck while he's rolling his hips into you like a demon, fucking you so hard your insides feel throbbing and bruised.

you cum the hardest when you're at least a little lightheaded, though, so not being able to walk afterwards is kinda worth it.

slapping. will put his hands on anything. baji's law? if it can be slapped, it absolutely will. he'll slap ass, tits, cock, balls. he wants to hear it, see it flop and jiggle as you cringe away from the sudden touch, but whine for more of him anyway. he likes to see you jerk, feel the heat created by his palm as he rubs his hand over the spot.

and if he does it hard enough, you flinch from the after-sting.

draken likes —

size difference. naturally, draken is a pretty big guy. when he was younger it was easier to notice among smaller peers, but the novelty doesn't wear off as he gets older. especially when he starts dating you. his hands are so big they can wrap around both wrists, and you squirm beneath him pathetically as his shadow covers you with ease, and he's cooing almost cruelly about how big his dick is in comparison to you, contemplating how you might stretch n' squeeze sooo deliciously around him. he'll flop it against your tummy, let you feel it's red hot warmth as it throbs intimidatingly. and he cums there's not enough space to fit it all! the sheer amount always ensures your sheets are sticky after.

he also loves being able to pick on somebody his own size. his cock will punch the air out of your lungs. he's rougher because he worries less about breaking you. doesn't have to drape you over his cock and use his hands to move you because you can do the work all on your own. loves watching you fuck yourself on his dick while he all he has to do is lay back and watch you. the sweat collects on your brow as you try to maintain your pace atop him, and he's laughing in a way that makes your face hot and cheeks sting. and the moment he gets antsy from not moving, you're getting fucked on your side while he reminds you of just how well you've been taking him.

brat taming. draken does not do any kind of disobedience in the slightest. it takes him a while to reach that point with you, but you can't deny your easing and egging him on.

you wanna cop an attitude because he ate the food you said you didn't want? you wanna give him the cold shoulder because he didn't run after you to comfort you after you stormed off? he can handle it. he can take it and compartmentalize it, forget about it - only because you're kissing up on him afterwards. but there's always the straw that breaks the camel's back.

his frustration reaches a boiling point when he's cooking dinner and you suck your teeth after he asks you to hand him a knife, and his head snaps so fast to look at you his braid tosses itself over his shoulder. he washes his hands in an instant, not paying mind to your complaint about him getting your shirt wet when he grabs you by your wrist and takes you back to the bedroom, making you lay across his lap. he will make you apologize. every defiance, every squirm or misspeak is rewarded with a SLAP! that's so loud it embarrasses you more than it hurts. that only lasts for a second, as the pain filters in and you mumble a little "ow..."

which he spanks you for again! you're supposed to be apologizing, remember?

spanking. draken has a special ritual for clapping his hands against your ass, believe it or not. one strike means a verbal apology. two strikes means you're on thin ice, and he expects you to bow your head and maintain silence for a moment or two. three strikes? you are getting bent over his knee, and no apology you stutter out between him taking you back to the room and spreading out over his lap can dissuade him from putting you back in your place.

he had big hands, and is used to leaving marks or bruises sometimes. if you're (un)lucky, he'll be wearing his rings as he does it. The sound of each smack like music to his ears as he gets off on you squirming and tearing up, the pain growing to be too much. then he stops. lets you catch a quick breath before the next smack forces it back out of you.

after the fact, when you're blubbering and seemingly can't run your mouth anymore, he has you take care of his hard-on. maybe if you stopped being such a brat, he'd help you out too. eats you out after if you do a good enough job.

mikey likes —

size difference. mikey has a vested interest in establishing hierarchy within his relationships. whatever your body is became his when you started dating him. and as his bitch, he expects you to, no matter how big you are, bend to his will when it's time to fuck. he likes being the dominant party.

loves being able to bend a big bitch over. appreciates how you gasp when he picks you up and fucks you into the wall. or the look of confusion on your face when he can bend you in half and make you stay that way. if you're smaller than him, why, he enjoys teeny cock sluts too. the ones that strangle his cock, hole so fucking tight he has to work them open with terrifyingly slow rolls of his hips.

he likes big cocks, small tits, fat pussy, skinny cock, tiny pussy. fat ass, flat ass, big muscle, chubby tummy, flabby arms! tall, short. if it's different he likes it. if it's familiar he also likes it.

breastfeeding. sucking on nipples, milk or no, legitimately calms him. he can fist his cock and just settle in your lap (or sometimes he can get you to stroke him off) while he latches onto you, sucking and licking over the fleshy bud until you're squirming from the pleasure. it becomes cold and is over far too soon as he moves to the other one. lightly nibbling and tugging with his teeth.

milk adds a new depth to the fun he can have. as he cups your chest in your hand and makes a daft comment about 'leaky udders' and reliving pressure. he can always take what you have to give. it's almost like he never gets full.

roughhousing. mikey likes something about being underestimated. by enemy gangs is one thing - but you can get so haughty sometimes! what's a better way than giving you a noogie to scramble your brains, or with tussling to the ground when you stick out your lip and say "Make me?" he's used to it, and it's so fun to get to flex his strength over you - especially because after he pins you down, the look of you, so helpless ...

sometimes he can't help it if it goes a little further! if it ends up with him pushing your thighs to your chest and biting at your mouth trying to kiss you- bruising the back of your ass as the force of his hips clatters into you and makes you squeal.

he's just a little easy to rile up is all.

mitsuya likes —

gang-banging. he thinks sex with you alone is just fine. however he wouldn't mind if you brought your friends... or maybe you wouldn't mind if he brought his? he's a little selfish. wants a little bit of this or a little bit of that - kiss from this person, nipple play with that person, fingers crooked inside another.

he's never not busy and that's the way he likes it, true facts. when it comes to sharing you with his friends though, he only has one rule. he needs to be inside you at all times. he prefers creaming in your ass/stuffing your pussy, but he'll very begrudgingly settle for your mouth - depending on who's asking. the most important criteria is that he starts and finishes inside. kind of like the last man standing.

flogging. mitsuya likes to punish brats with a small voice and a big stick. he lets you complain, lets you stomp your feet and have your tantrum after dinner, while you're a little tipsy and mad at him for not getting you that one extra glass of wine. he just smiles and takes you home, but as soon as you're inside, he's helping you strip. you're still mumbling your protest as you go and lay on the bed, ass up like he told you to.

maybe you act out like this because you like getting punished? it's not like he doesn't remind you with his patient smile that doesn't meet his pointed eyes. anyway, it all ends the same. with you curling your fingers into your blanket and squealing as the instrument snaps sharply against your ass, blood rushing to the site that gives a cool euphoric feeling, before fading out into a dull, painful throb.

you sniffle about how you're sorry, but moan every time the flog comes down on your ass, filtered in between your little whines and tears.

bimbo training. mitsuya just finds dumb sluts sooo cute. the ones that mindlessly lap at cock and suck on balls, eager to have a load shot deep down their throat, and smart enough tor remember to thank him afterwards. he maintains a strict wardrobe for them. no heels lower than one inch. tops are meant to be formfitting but not uncomfortable - he would end up procuring or creating your pieces on his own, giving you accessories to match every single outfit, but you're not allowed to wear them during the sex part of training.

mitsuya likes gentle reminding. encouragement to try the things you're afraid of, how it'll be okay if you just focus on the sound of his voice, forget about everyone else in the room, just ride his cock like he knows you want to...

it's fun not having to think when it comes to mitsuya. when you stutter or stumble or don't know what to say, he just smiles and speaks for you, thinks for you. it's a lot less stressful! a whole lot more efficient too. mitsuya still takes his time to explain things to you, (so kind!) breaking it down into many little parts so it's easier for you to digest!

oh... what would you do without him?

takemitchi likes —

cucking. he really doesn't deserve hana. it makes his stomach roll every time he thinks about how she settled for him - when she has all the makings to be her own woman - with a better guy (or girl) that could give her all she could ever want - and not have to settle with his short comings. but she kisses up on him the same, strokes his cock slow like she usually does, kisses him on the forehead when he cums...

so when you come along, with the measured kindness that makes his stomach flutter and his head hurt, he tells hina about you. then she meets you. and falls for you just as he did. it's always been his desire to see you two fuck. hear hina moan when you slurp on her clit just right, fingering her pussy till she's clenching around your fingers and make her lick her own wetness from your skin. you fuck her with toys first, then work her up to something bigger.

(penis'd) your cock is a lot fatter than his. he knows because when you fuck into hina for the first time the head squishes and you groan, hips stuttering as you get caught on the tightness of her pussy and releasing a shuddering breath, hina's eyes are closed and her mouth is stuck in an euphoric 'oh', takemitchi's hand like a blur as he angrily fists his cock and bites down on his hand. he's never seen hina make those faces before, make those squeaky breathless noises. he cums to the sound of her moaning your name, and from the sound of the bed shaking, you're no where near finished.

(strap'd) hina's not used to all the bumps and texture on this silicone cock. every angle you hit deeper inside her forces out a hoot or a little holler, her face beet red as you whisper filthy things into her ear. about how she's a little slut for letting her husband watch, how this pussy is now your property ... hina is bent over the bed over the bed at one point, calling out for takemitchi to do ...something. after a point all her noises blur together, but he does end up holding her hand through her orgasm, which you also faithfully fuck her through. she's creamed over your cock at least twice now - faster than takemitchi pulling a single orgasm out of her.

overstimulation. it's not hard to get takemitchi to cum his brains out. a bit of breathing near his cock, a single tug, is enough to get him hard. so imagine a mouth that won't let up? a hand that's so insistent on pumping load after load after load until he has no more to give. a vibrating toy on his nipples or strapped to his dick or up his ass? it's going to put him out of commission for five to six business days. he's always a sweaty sticky mess, pleading for less friction when he's the one who's been bucking into your hand this whole time.

obviously, he still wants it. and who are you to stop a thirsty man from drinking his water?

anal stimulation is another thing he can't handle. a butt plug stretching him out like a glove, a dildo, or a fat cock up his ass? strap or no, he's lost the ability to speak at that point. he's all flushed red and tries to be quiet, but you always wring those noises out of him, somehow.

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sinnerdolly · 2 years

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Mikey Sano x fem!reader.

Nsfw.

English isn't my mother language. If you see any error, please tell me 💕

Just imagine your first time with Mikey. Your hands caressing his muscles, going down his pants while his lips kisses desperate your hot skin.

Both need each other, you were waiting this moment since first time eyes contact. The tension was killing you, it devoured your soul. You really want to fuck this man, and he wants it too.

So this was the expected moment. It was spontaneous, and the anxiety disappeared far ago. Your fingers pulled down his pants, and your eyes descended to see his hard erected cock... but first your gaze saw was his boxers of dorayakis.

You couldn't submit your laugh. Mikey looked at you, his eyes full of desire were confused and his cheeks were furious red.

“What?” he frowned.

"Sorry" you tried to kiss him in the middle of a laugh. “I love the lingerie you chose for me”.

#tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers headcanons #mikey sano #tokyo manji gang #toman smut #mikey headcanon #mikey scenarios #mikey imagines #tokyorev x reader #mikey+smut #nahoya kawata #chifuyu matsuno #draken #mitsuya smut

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kingmikoto · 2 years

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𝙞𝙛 𝙬𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 ☆ 𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙮𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞

☆ ──── 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: just something i wanted to write for no reason at all other than a sudden suya brainrot i had and wanted to indulge in,, indulging is always good,, also just a forewarning this is an au so it doesn't follow the context of the actual anime/manga

☆ ──── 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨): mentionings of violence, suggestive themes, gang au, f!reader gang leader au x mitsuya takashi

It finally happened. You, who were so careful, so cautious, so meticulous. You, who were always after everyone’s ass to be as thorough as possible and not get caught up in their half-ass habits when it comes to dire missions that led to mistakes only made in vain. You, who had told your comrade not to fucking smoke that damn cigarette because you knew it would be a dead give away in the eagle eyes of Toman. You, the infamous black cat of your gang, had ultimately gotten caught.

You had noticed how you were punctiliously bound by rope that could be done by someone who was skilled in the arts of shibari. Something that you knew much about. A light hanging from the ceiling that only partially lit the dark room leaving much to the imagination. You could maybe make out a few shadows that may have been figures, but seeing that they had been so still for the last half an hour they were probably inanimate objects.

“How long are you just going to sit there and ponder?” You called out. It was only a guess.

“Oh, you noticed?” The voice called back.

“I could probably hear you breathing from a mile away.”

A cheshire grin played at your lips as the shadow emerged into the light. His soft lilac hair was illuminated around the crown of his head making him look like an angel sporting a halo. His features, albeit soft, were sharp in all the right places. You could barely make out the tattoo on his temple anymore for his hair had grown out making it look muddled in the meadow of lilac.

Several other notable figures had followed suit. All characters you had recognized over the time that you had been in your gang that operated only in the shadows and left nearly nothing to the imagination.

“And here I thought I was being discreet.”

“Just as discreet as your shibari ties.” You retorted.

He chuckled and smiled as he pulled a seat in front of you and sat down. “Actually, it’s kinbaku.”

You peered down at yourself once more, noticing how decorated the knots were in comparison to traditional shibari.

“But, I’m glad someone finally appreciates the arts.” He continued as he sat up from his chair. His shirt lifted as he rose, revealing a shiny gun on his strap.

“I’m quite familiar.” You watched as he slowly walked around you. The room was deafeningly silent and you felt as if you were suddenly putting on a show for a familiar audience.

The sound of his gun slowly coming off his strap captured the attention of your ears.

“Beauty is art in itself.”

The muzzle slowly inched itself across the rope that was so tightly and decoratively bound to your body.

“Kinbaku is artistic…” He came around behind you and crouched as he lifted the muzzle to the rope around your hips to where another knot met the top of your breast. “...Sensual…”

His gun was right up to your neck now. “...and sexual.”

Your heartbeat was quickening by the moment, but your eyes nor your lips never trembled as his warmth left you to stand boldly in front of you. His stature was perfect as he towered over you. The sadistic smile really never left his pretty lips that contrasted the tender gaze in his violaceous hues.

“I see that you’re a man of culture.” Your eyes flicked to him. “And I suddenly find myself in your clutches at such a gruesome and inopportune time. How unlucky of me.”

A touch of sadness now met his gaze as tilted his head to the side. Locks of violet falling so delightfully in front of his face.

“How unlucky of you, indeed.” He cocked his gun to your mouth and you hadn’t even flinched at his fatal gesture. He watched with dejection at his triumph. He had been trying for years now to uncover you and get rid of you, but his hatred turned to obsession. Obsession that you had completely mirrored his thoughst of you into. A femme fatale. One he knew he couldn’t ever tame.

“And unlucky for me, as well.” He urged his gun to press against your lips.

You could only grin up at him as you opened your mouth to engulf the muzzle sloppily between your lips and not break eye contact for even just a moment.

Fascination lit up in his eyes as everyone in the room visibly became disgruntled and enamored by your actions. You were met with chuckles and scoffs and suddenly his smile was back.

He cocked his gun and lowered himself to your eye level as you felt his breath fan lightly against your eyelashes.

“You have no idea who you’re dealing with, angel.” His voice was low and slow. The danger in his tone only enticed you.

He slowly removed the gun from your mouth and your smile only returned as he gently moved away the stray hairs from your face as with his muzzle.

“Oh, I think I do.”

He couldn’t help the way his groin just twitched between his legs as he glanced down at you. You who were in no position, only sat there smug as hell as if you had the upperhand in a room full of gang members.

His eyes narrowed at you and suddenly the light in his head went off, but it was too late.

The window behind had shattered in an instant as several dark entities flooded into the room and the impact had sent your hair flying. Your grin was audacious, wide and toothy and your gazes never tore from one another. Instead, he sighed in defeat as he put his hands up and disarmed himself as you were untied and guns had been put to the heads of every person in the room.

“Touche.” You heard the short blonde behind Mitsuya say.

He was impressed as hell, while everyone else struggled to admit that they were, once again met with their match.

You pouted as you rubbed at your wrists. “That’s a shame. I thought they would be a little tight enough to leave marks. Now, I don’t have anything to remind myself of tonight.”

“[name], stop fooling around.” Your comrade, Benkei, who had gotten the both of you caught in the first place, grunted as he shoved your semi automatic into your strap.

You gave him a bitter look and he smiled apologetically at you, knowing he had been the cause of your dismay.

“Come back and I’ll give you something to remember.” The lilac haired male replied to you with a complacent grin on his dreamy visage.

You scoffed as you gathered your hair back into a ponytail and readjusted the straps on your blouse. “Maybe, I’ll take you up on that.”

You made your way to the window as your comrades began to file out silently like shadows that blended into the night.

“But for now, I’ll have to bid you farewell.”

“A shame, really.” What had amazed you was that he had actually looked saddened by your fleeting presence.

A small sorrow had somehow burrowed itself into your chest as you looked at him fondly.

You put a hand over your heart with the handgun that you had managed to confiscate from him like your members had done the same to the others. A small look of surprise had dissipated into amusement at the sudden realization.

“I’m giving you a reason to find me again.” You waved it into the air as you shoved it in your blouse.

“I don’t have any doubts that we’ll run into each other once more.” His tone was playful yet alluring. “Until we meet again.”

You clutched at your breast as you gave him one last longing look. It was odd how his eyes were already beginning to undress you as you stood there with all the power in the world, and yet he was overpowering you more and more as each second ticked away. The truth was, you were losing each bit of self control and it was straining every bit of your being to leave him so untouched.

“Until we meet again.”

The image of him never left your thoughts.

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