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𝐫𝐩 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 • 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭.

[briabella]

— 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐘, 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘. . .

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞. | 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞. | 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲.

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ᥫ᭡ ˖ ࣪ 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᥫ᭡ ˖ ࣪ 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ᥫ᭡

[briabella]

Sorry I haven’t had the time to respond but I will later today sweetheart, I hope that your doing well! I’ll also have a response for Sanzu after my Hanma response.

- Hanma Mod ❤️

HUUUUUH??? UR MY SANZU ANON TOO? BABY YOU’RE AMAZING??????? ALL THAT FOR ME????

and its okay! take your time! I have your response for sanzu in my drafts, I’ll answer it tonight! I’m sorry I’m taking so long. 🥺💛

[briabella]

when your arms wrap around his neck kiri feels a happy flush stain his cheeks. he really did miss you...your sweet face, your cute voice and warm hugs. he's already leaning down to give you a kiss when you say you're mad at him. he pulls back n furrows his brow, his eyes going wide.

"wha- oh!! that was just the girl i saved last weekend! she wanted to thank me that's all. please don't be mad.."

he bites his lip and runs soothing circles into your waist with his thumbs, trying to reassure you. he knows you have a bit of a....jealousy problem but really he doesn't mind it! he feels bad that he makes you ever feel upset, he wants to fix it.

"i was thinkin' bout you all day, anyway, bunny. you didn't have to avoid me"

he pouts and goes in for another kiss, frowning when you pull back a little. like a kicked puppy he stares at your cute mouth, wonderin' what he has to do to get you to believe him this time. he'll do anything of course, he'd do anything for you.

- Kiri

*I tilt my head slightly and pout, giving him an almost faux look of innocence on my face as I look into his red orbs. He looks so cute like this.. that stupid little lost look on his face when I pull away from his kiss. It was so hard to resist him sometimes.. but he makes me so.. angry.. when he gives other women his attention. Call it toxic, I don't care. He's supposed to love me and me only. Kirishima is mine! Mine! Mine! Mine! It just wasn't fair.. its never fair..*

"You think 'm gonna kiss you when you were all over someone else? You hurt my feelings, Kiri.. I thought you loved me." *I say, a pout on my lips as I look at the taller and muscular man. I take my hand and cup his jaw, squishing his cheeks together. My stiletto acrylics pressing into the skin on his cheeks.*

"I think you like making me jealous, Eijirou.. you like seeing me angry, huh? Is that it?" *I ask with feelings of rage and disgust bubbling within me as I speak. I was nowhere as near as strong as him, he could easily flick my across the room without breaking a sweat.. and yet, he let's me bitch at him like this.* "Sometimes you make me want to hurt all those bitches who try to steal you from me.. you don't see what I see, baby.. It makes me so upset."

[briabella]

"Bria!!"

kirishima jogs up to you and wraps you in a bear hug, squeezing your waist, before pulling back. hes grinning from ear to ear at the sight of you.

"I've been looking for you everywhere, where'd you go? I miss you"

- Kiri

*I wide smile grows on my lips when I hear his familiar voice call for me but before I could turn around, strong arms wrap around my waist and I'm being pulled into a hug.*

"Kiri! I missed you too." *I turn around in his arms and my lazily wrap my arms around his neck, the same smile on my lips as I look up at him through my lashes.* "'m sorry, I was a little busy.. also a little mad at you. *I pout playfully at him but my skin crawls when I think about the events I saw from earlier. It made me.. comically angry.* "Who was that girl you were talking to earlier..? Replacing me, huh?"

[briabella]

Of course baby. *I mutter, wiping away any stray tears and smiling down at her. In my anger I didn’t even realize that I had blood on my face. So frustrated and upset with what happened.* Thank you sweetheart, always so good to daddy.

Mmm strawberry shortcake sounds amazing right now. We can pick some up, I’ll get the bath ready for you, some wine and give you a little massage while you relax. Yeah? How does that sound? *I take a makeup wipe out of the packet and clean off her makeup, brushing her hair out of her face before brushing it for her. I let out a disgruntled noise and huff at the comment she makes.* Ran can’t say much, that’s the same guy who refuses to eat the crust on bread.

*Once we collect ourselves I put the stuff away and drive off to a 24 hour bakery in the area, picking up a the last strawberry shortcake and some extra pastries. When we got home I led her to the bathroom after putting the sweet down, rolling my sleeves up to my elbows and running warm water, dropping in some rose petals. I put in a bubbly, slightly scented solution, making sure the bath was good enough before helping helping her inside with a soft smile on my face.* There you go pretty girl, is it good like this? M’ gonna get you some wine and then I’ll give you a little massage okay?

*I walk off, taking a deep breath before rubbing my face, pouring a glass of her favorite wine. I pause for a moment, still angry about what happened back at the bar, how did things go that far? How did I not stay with her or wait until she got out of the bathroom? God I felt like an idiot. I walked backed to the large bathroom, sitting at the side of the tub.* I got your favorite, once you get out we’ll have some cake.

- Rindou Haitani

*I crawl through the warm and bubbly water over to the edge of the spacious tub and gently take the glass from his hands and take a sip of the sweet tasting wine. I sit on my knees and hold the glass close to my chest as I look at him.*

*I don't know how I feel right now, but I do know I'm in love with this man. This dangerous, murderous, and handsome man. He's the love of my life.*

*Tonight was a long night.. and I just want to be close to him and he was too far away right now. I give him a pout and blink.*

"Get in with me, Rin.." *I say softly, even though it was more so a plead.* "I don't want you to leave me tonight.. call Mikey and tell him to leave you alone. Or else I'll fight him myself."

[briabella]

*I gasp, whining and whimpering when she pulls me away and pushes my head.* Want more… *I mumbled as she laid me back, breath hitching when she took off her shirt. She was even more beautiful than I imagined. Red lace cupping her breasts and my eyes going wide.* Fuck.

*I could feel myself twitching again, getting hard and ready to go, I ignore the mess in my pants and boxers. Sighing out in relief when my sensitive cock was released from its confines, my eyes teary and precum dribbling off the sensitive tip.* Bria..please..squeeze harder, want it to hurt.. *A moan escaping my lips when she played with the silver jewlery.*

It was a dare..Akkun..said that Hina would like it during the honeymoon. S’ really sensitive and can’t get off without cummin’ a bunch.. *I whimpered, looking up at her through big eyes, tears welling up in my eyes further.* S’ not skanky! No I don’t have a tramp stamp... *I muttered, leaning into her hands, not realizing the mistake I made by mentioning Hina and the wedding. My mind was so fuzzy. Everything felt so good, I could barely comprehend what was going on.*

Bria s’ too much. Please if you keep going like that m’ gonna cum and make a big mess..

- Takemichi

"More? Don't be greedy. Your little surprise is pretty skanky, Michi.." *I giggle and lock eyes with him, my hand stroking his cock despite his pleas.* "I think you should get a tramp stamp. It would look pretty on you~ C'mon, I'll hold your hand." *I smile sweetly.* "What should you get? A butterfly? That's cute, right?" *I move my hand faster along his shaft, my other finger gently playing with the jewelry piercing his skin.*

"You want it to hurt? Don't worry, baby. I'll make you hurt. Wanna know why?" *I tilt my head and blink at him, my blood boiling as I think about the thought of him marrying and being with Hina instead of me. God, I fucking hated the thought. I wanted to kill him and her. I don't deserve this pain. Takemichi belongs to me and me only and I'll make sure the two of them know that from here on out.* "Because you keep bringing up Hina."

*I take my hand away from his cock as soon as he's about to cum, a sadistic smile on my lips when I watch him sob from his lost high. I quickly get off the bed and walk to my closet to pull out a box before walking back over to the bed. I push down the skirt around my hips and climb back onto the bed. I sit next to him and open the box, looking over a him with a smile.*

"I'm gonna fuck you, Michi. And it's gonna hurt, 'kay?" *I pull out the strap on from the box.* "Don't cry too much. You'll get used to the pain.. now, do I need to cuff you or are you going to be good for mommy?"

[briabella]

Don’t worry sugar, daddy’s typing up a response as we speak ‘kay?

- Rindou Mod 💜

eee! okay, missed you so much!! 🥺

[briabella]

rindo nonnie.. i miss you baby 🥺

[briabella]

A muscle jumped in Mikey’s jaw, lips curling into a satisfied smirk. “Atta girl. Knew you had a brain in there somewhere.” He cooed, pulling her bottom lip down with his thumb before letting it move back in place. “Open up for me yeah? Lemme see your pretty tongue.” His nails dug hard into her cheeks as though attempting to pry open her jaws. There was a heated, dark desire in his gaze. A desire to see her break. Really…he should’ve pitied her. She really did waltz herself right back into the lion’s den.

“Don’t make me ask again. Open up, Princess.” He whispered, lowering a knee down onto the cushion as he forced her down onto the couch- leaning over her with a condescending expression on his face.

-Mikey

*A small cry of pain escapes my lips when I feel his nail seep the skin of my cheeks. Needless to say he was successful at getting my mouth to open. His gaze tells me that I should be scared from the way it darkens. But, I just can’t seem to bring myself to believe he’s a threat— maybe it’s my own delusion. My own love clouding my better judgement. Yeah.. he hit me and his nails are digging into my skin but.. love hurts, doesn’t it? Maybe if I let him hurt me, he’d learn to love me. God, I hate that. “Learning” to love me. Life just isn’t fair.*

*I let him force me down onto the couch with zero resistance, looking up at him with a big doe eyes and before I open my mouth and let my tongue hang out just how he asked. I hope I was doing good, all I want to do is make him happy.*

[briabella]

“Hmm..” He flexed his fingers, tilting his head head this way and that until his neck popped. Only then would he stand and approach her.

It was in a split second - that his hand lifted and struck her face hard enough to have her head jerking sideways from the force of the slap. His palm stung, so fucking good. “First and foremost pretty girl…that’s not what you call me. So why don’t we try that again? You’re already off to a pretty disappointing start. Tsk tsk..” That same hand proceeded to grab her face- her cheeks squishing slightly as a result.

“What’s my name?” He questioned, dark eyes gazing hard into her pretty brown ones as he waited for her to correct herself. He knew he was being cruel…but god if it didn’t have him throbbing in his pants. He was getting off on this shit…and didn’t plan on stopping any time soon.

-Mikey

*The impact of his slap stuns me, and I’m nearly knocked me off my feet. Mikey’s always been mean but I can’t recall a time where he’s ever slapped me that hard— it.. it felt like he’d mistaken me for one of his opponents in a fight. It hurt. The sting spreading throughout my cheek makes my eyes water and my skin feels like its been set on fire.*

*My mind is still in a daze when he roughly grabs my cheeks, my hands wrap around his forearm and wrist for stability. Jesus.. even my vision went a little blurry. It wasn’t nice but.. it was okay that he slapped me. It was my fault for coming all the way here and bothering him anyway. I deserved it. Besides, if it meant being with him I’d endure it. Anything from Mikey is a blessing, even the pain.*

*I blink at his question, my mind delaying a bit as I look onto his black, lifeless eyes. I blink again and a tear runs down the cheek that got slapped, it almost felt good— like a little kiss. It was definitely smoothing to my irritated, probably a little swollen skin.*

“D-daddy.. your name is daddy.” *I answer as quickly as possible, even still, my answer had been delayed.* “‘m sorry! don’t be disappointed, please! i’ll do better!” *I plead.*

[briabella]

Wanna ride me? *I ask, watching as she sucks in my tongue like it’s my dick or the tip of my gun, so eager to please. I run my spit covered thumb over her cheek, smearing her makeup a bit.* You better do it good. *I sigh, taking my gun out of the waist band of my pants and putting it on her coffee table, the safety was on.*

Oh yeah? Raw? Want daddy to knock you up, fill you up with his babies? *I asked, watching her get on her knees with a smile, she would look so pretty stuffed with my seed. I didn’t do it often, actually once since it was her birthday. If I stuffed her full and got her pregnant then she would be in this for life. No getting out of it or leaving me for anyone else.*

I’ll give you two chances baby. Make sure you do it right okay? Daddy’s in a good mood. *I sit back, looking down at her through blown out eyes.* So don’t fuck up, ‘Kay?

- Sanzu

"I won't mess up, daddy.. promise.." *I say as I look up at him from my place in between his legs. My hands palm at him through his pinstripe suit pants. My mouth is already watering when I feel him already half hard and I eagerly unbuckle his pants and undo his pant button. My hand pulls his cock from his pants and I let out an excited giggle and when I see his cock. Its been too long since we've fucked. My fingers just can't get the job done the way his cock does. It fits in my cunt perfectly.*

*I squeeze the base of his cock and leave a glob of spit on the tip. I stroke his shaft slowly, using my warm spit as a lubricant before I wrap my lips around his cock. It doesn't take long for me to sink further down onto his shaft, relaxing my throat so he could touch the back of my throat. I bob my head up and down his cock, looking up at Sanzu through my lashes as I do.*

*His cock grows to its full seven inches as I continue to take him in my throat. It got increasingly harder to as he grew but I tried my best anyway. I just hope its good enough for Sanzu.*

[briabella]

“Tch, don’t you start cryin’ now.” Mikey ran a hand through his short pale locks before moving to seat himself across from her. His thighs were spread, forearms resting against them as he fixed her with a measured gaze.

It was funny…he told her not to cry- but the glittering of those unshed tears on her lash line actually made his cock twitch. There was almost a sense of sick satisfaction that came from having this doe eyed beauty a sniveling mess for him. Did she really want him that bad?

“You want me to give you a chance, Princess? A chance to show me you’re worth keepin’ around? Hm?” He smirked then, an expression rarely seen on the gang leader’s face. He was eager…eager to give her somethin’ real to cry about. Eager to see if she could handle him…if she knew just what she was getting herself into by pursuing him like this. He was far from Prince Charming…but he assumed she was smart enough to realize that at least. And if she was still desperate enough to show up at his door step, he supposed he could humor them both for a while. Or at least until he grew bored of her pretty little self.

-Mikey

*I perk up at his offer, sniffling as I gently wipe my eyes from my tears. I finally peer at him shyly through my wet lashes. Was he.. was he being genuine? His tone gives me way too much hope and I should scold myself but.. I don’t want to. If he was giving an another chance, I wasn’t going to question it at all.*

“Yes!” *I say with an eager nod, my voice still soft.* “‘s all I want.. I’ll do anything you want, I can change for you! I just wanna be with you, Mikey..” *I trail off, looking down at my hands again. Ah.. there I go, being too much again..* “‘m sorry..”

[briabella]

“Tch, you never had me to begin with.” A hand reached up, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose as Mikey stepped aside to let her in. God he did not have the energy for this tonight.

“You can stay until the storm outside has passed. So please, don’t be such a crybaby.” He muttered under his breath, waiting until she’d entered the penthouse before he closed the door behind her. His bare feet padded quietly against the marble floor as he led her over the the living space- the bordering walls made entirely out of glass. Because of this, streaks of rain left shadows streaking across the expensive carpet - given how dimly lit the space was

“You really should’ve known better. Coming here won’t do you any good, Bria. You’re just…someone I don’t have the energy to handle. M’ not good for you. I thought I made that clear..” He grumbled, perching himself on the arm of one of his many white leather seats- gazing lazily at the female before him. “You’re not being fair to me. Coming here, whinin’ and lookin’ at me like that..”

-Mikey

*As I stand before him I continue to avoid his gaze, staring down at my hands as I fidget with and twiddle my fingers. I feel hurt, embarrassed.. even humiliated at his harsh words. I never had him.. I never.. had him he says. That hurts.. it hurts a lot. Hearing him say that he doesn't have the energy to handle me only confirms just how overbearing and how much of a handful I could be.*

*I can't help it that I'm needy.. I can't help that I'm emotional.. and sure, I can admit I'm a little naive. I knew that it was going to come back to bite me but, I just didn't think it would be one of the reasons why someone I've fell in love with wants nothing to do with me. I can change.. I'd be willing to change for him but he won't even give me a chance.*

"'m sorry, Mikey.. 's not fair to you, 'm selfish.." *I say weakly. I silently curse at myself in my head when I hear just how shaky my voice is. How embarrassing. I can't cry right now.. don't wanna. He doesn't want me to be a crybaby.. but-- but he's just hurting my feelings so much. The tears in my eyes feel so heavy. I continue to avoid eye contact, my hair falling in front of my face as I look down. I know if I look at him i'll just.. break.*

"Thank you for lettin' me stay.. 'wont.." *I hiccup on a sob threatening to escape my lips.* "'won't bother you. i'll be good.."

[briabella]

Wanna order in? That sounds good baby. *I kiss her wet forehead, going back to cleaning her up, relishing in the soft whimpers she let out, moving closer.* Don’t be shy now princess, wanted to act all big and bad earlier. C’mon let out those pretty noises for daddy. *I mumbled out, pinching her nipple gently and running the washcloth over her shoulders.*

*I put her washcloth aside and stand up straight letting her clean me up while I peer down at her with a predatory gaze. Fingers twitching at my sides as I watch her, a smile forming on my lips as I lean down, water droplets running down her soft body, over every curve and crevice of her body. Jesus Christ I was hooked.* Oh m’ handsome baby? You’re so pretty all bare for me. You don’t mind if I touch right baby?

*My hands reaching up and squeezing her breasts gently, humming, moving closer and leaning down.* You can drop the wash cloth baby, things might get a little messy ♡ *I run my calloused thumbs over her nipples and smile at her soft moans, nudging my knee in between her legs and.* Don’t close em’, don’t get shy. I’ve already seen everything baby. Don’t hide from daddy. *One of my hands trial down, cupping her cunt with my hand that had ‘SIN’ tattooed, skilled fingers spreading her folds. My middle finger pressing up against her sensitive hole, thumb pressing up against her sensitive clit.*

Let daddy take care of you, yeah?

~ Hanma

"D-daddy.." *I whimper softly, looking up at him with glossy eyes with my bottom lip tucked in between my teeth. He's not even doing much yet and he's making me weak at the knees. Everything about him was perfect, everything, everything! I'm just in love with him.*

"'can't help it.. your eyes are so pretty. makes me real nervous.." *I say, the wash cloth dropping from my hands as I reach up to place my hands on his shoulders. They slide up to his neck and I pull him down gently, his forehead resting on mine as I look him in the eyes, butterflies filling my tummy as we hold eye contact.*

*I gasp when he slides his finger into my hole, whimpering when he starts pumping into my cunt as a relaxed pace. He was so good.. so good at making me feel dizzy. His thumb massages my clit as he moves his finger, pressing into my sweet spot.*

"'wanna fuck again, daddy. wanna feel your cock, need it.." *I press a needy kiss into his lips, bucking my hips into his hand.* "'can't get enough of it." *I take on of my hands and grab his cock, squeezing it gently before I start to stroke his cock.* "c'mon, get hard." *I say impatiently, a pout on my lips as I do.*

[briabella]

*I continue to grind up, letting out an auditable whine when she creams around my fingers. She tastes better than anything I’ve ever eaten. Burying my face in her cunt when I cum into my pants. Damn the stupid piercing that Akkun dared me to get, I was so sensitive, I knew it wasn’t a good idea but everyone else told him it would be a good surprise for…I wasn’t sure who it was supposed to be for. All I knew is that it made me so sensitive.*

*I pulled my fingers out of her hair, sucking them eagerly and watching her with big dazed eyes, leaning up when she told me to. I pulled my fingers out of my mouth and kissed her eagerly. My chin still covered in his slick, I wanted to lick it off but I didn’t want to make her wait too long.* Did good..?

*I mumbled, pulling away and looking up at her, lowering my head again, wanting another taste of her pussy. Licking my lips and burying my head between her thighs, babbling softly and licking up her slick, watching her reaction through my lashes. I really hoped that she wouldn’t get mad. She tasted so good, so sweet. I needed more. My hips shaking and grinding into the air desperately, eyes flustering shut.*

- Takemichi

“F—fuck,” *I gasp as he’s back in between my legs and licking at my, now overstimulated, cunt once again. I gently push his head away, closing my thighs as I sit up on an elbow.* “‘s enough Michi, my pussy need a little break.. lay down, baby. I’m gonna make you feel good.” *I smile sweetly.*

*Once Michi is laid on the bed with his head rested against the fluffy pillows, I waste little time straddling his waist. My hands find the bottom hem of my shirt and pull it over my head, revealing my lacy red bra. I toss my shirt to the side and quickly pull his own over his head. I run my hands over his slightly toned stomach before running them upwards to play with his nipples.*

*Michi was so pretty like this— all doe eyed and dazed with that stupid fucking look on his face. I smile to myself before my hands are at his pants, undoing his pants button and pulling his jeans and boxers down. My brows furrow at.. a few things— the first being just how much cum he has smeared on his lower half and in his boxers. Did he cum.. again?*

“Fuck, Takemichi.. did you cum twice?” *I giggle.* “Your virgin cock can’t take it, hm? Oh, baby.. you’re so fucking precious.”

*The next things that takes me by surprise is his size and the sliver barbell on the underside of his cock. I bite my lip and grab him by the base of his slick cock. My finger gently toys with the silver jewelry and my eyes flick up to his.*

“Michi.. this is really naughty.. pretty skanky if you ask me..” *My hand starts rubbing at his shaft.* “Really slutty. What’s next? You have a tramp stamp too.”

[briabella]

nonnies! i’ll answer you all tomorrow, when my mind is all recharged! I hope you’re all doing well and I love you all so, so, so, so much. thank you for spending time with me. sleep well, my babies! <33

[briabella]

Mikey really should have been more surprised when he found himself gazing down into those familiar brown eyes. He’d been lost in his hazy thoughts while laying sprawled out on his bed moments before- when there was a knock sounding through the massive penthouse. He had forced himself to slide off the well made bed- one hardly ever used, and make his way to the entrance of his too large home.

That’s where he found her - peering up at him through thick lashes. Ah…when would she learn?

“Bria, what are you doing here…I thought I told you last time to not show yourself in front of me again. Don’t you understand? That means I don’t want you botherin’ me anymore. So why…are you here? Y’too stupid to understand what I’m sayin’ to you? Hm?”

Mikey gazed down at her with an icy expression, empty eyes narrowed upon her own. Honestly…this girl hadn’t done anything wrong. It was his own fault for getting her involved in his dirty business months ago, and not making it clear enough that he had no interest in flimsy connections with outsiders. Had he been too nice? Too soft? Whatever it was, he ended up finding himself with a lovesick puppy at his heels. Even after kicking her to the curb and telling her to get lost…here she was at his door once again.

“What do you want from me?”

-Mikey

*His words hurt. They hurt my feelings but I'm sure he doesn't care. The pairing of his words and his stare that held zero emotion cut straight through me like the sharpest knife in he world going through a stick of room temperature butter. I look at him with a hurt expression, tears pooling a my waterline as I try to stay strong in front of one of the strongest people the city knows.*

*I don't know what possessed me to come here, even after how harshly he broke things off with me. It had only been a few months but I was in love with him. I've never met anyone like him and god, no one's ever made me feel as good as he did. It was my fault the way things ended.. I shouldn't have asked him what we were.. what our future was. I fell for him but.. I was wrong about his feelings for me. How was I supposed to know? He never let me in..*

*I avoid his gaze by looking down at my hands, sniffing as a few tears run down my cheeks.* “I don't want anything.. I-I just miss you, Mikey.” *I look back up at him, with a pitiful look I'm sure.* “Please give me another chance.. I won't be annoying, I won't ask questions- I just- I don't want to be without you..”