#under.aone

[undermattsun-archive]

skate rat aone becoming obsessed with someone's younger sister.

pls this has been in my drafts for eons i'm so sorry

warnings: intimidation, feelings of fear and anxiety, dubcon? but like being pressured into just hanging out?, aone being scary tbh

The first time you had followed your brother downtown to catch a glimpse of his cute friends it had been more of a coincidence than anything.

You just wanted to go to your favorite bakery, grab a few treats and take a peek at the friends you had been barred from seeing over the years.

The feeling of sharp eyes locking onto you was hard to ignore, it felt like you had fallen into a trap, unable to move, unable to think the second you returned his stare. 

He was terrifying.

His stature alone was enough to intimidate you, but the intensity of his eyes, the rigid way he held himself as he kept his gaze pinned to you was more than overwhelming. You want to run away the second he takes a step towards you, only to be trapped by your brothers arm slinging around your shoulders. 

Aone.

His name is thrown at you in passing, barely able to focus with the uneven breathing caused by your nerves. He looks as though he’s picking you apart piece by piece. 

You feel so horrifyingly exposed, barely able to move as he looms over you, your brother —and the only thing keeping you from being completely alone with this man— parting from your side.

"Dinner, tonight." His voice is low as he leans further into your space, eyes never leaning yours as a large hand comes up, fingers brushing along your throat.

There's a refusal at the tip of your tongue, an ache to turn on your heel and run, but fear rules you, a jerky nod being your only reply.

He backs away after a pat on your head, a good girl just under his breath, your fate sealed.

[undermattsun]

i've been holding this in since you announced that ure moving blogs but i just gotta say that aone bearhugs the shit outta you when y'all fuck. one bc he's a big possesive meanie, second bc ur cunt clenches deliciously tight when he's literally crushing ur ribs (what's a few broken bones amirite), and third bc he adores your pained squeaks hehe his little mousey 🤤

the thought of being just trapped and only feeling aone makes brain go brrrr,, big man damn near suffocating u while fuckin??? sign me up

[underkita-archive]

aone & ushi in tiny party hats blowing out the big cake u made for them- L

i’d make them a big cake and then a lil cake each bc it’s what they deserve

[undermattsun-archive]

with love

(skate rat) aone takanobu x fem!reader | w.c 531

a/n: @aoyukai + @shoyokuns i fucking hate u, u dirty enablers, my lawyers will be in contact,,,, but yeah idk what this is but take it i guess and no i did not proofread <3 i’m sorry that it’s hot trash

18+ university age | PLS READ ALL WARNINGS

warnings: injury (burns/branding), dub/noncon, dacryphilia, toxic behavior, toxic relationship, possessive behavior

He watches quietly as you fall back onto the bed, vision blurring, struggling to take a decent breath as you ignore the throbbing in your cunt. Trying desperately not to think about just how sore you’ll be in the morning as you rub at your eyes.

A part of you thinks he’s tired himself out as you listen to him shuffle around, still trying to catch your breath when you hear the click of a lighter, hoping that a round three is out of the question.

“No smoking in the bedroom.” You know it’s pointless, he never listens half the time on a good day, let alone on a day where you’ve pissed him off.

“Flip over.”

“I’m tired.” Another moot comment as he takes a drag of his cigarette, staring down at you without a hint of relenting.

“Flip over.” For a moment you consider getting up and walking out, the thought dashed by the fact it’s your room and apartment. Most of all squashed by the simple fact that Aone wouldn’t let you even make it a few steps.

So with an ache in your lower body that has no signs of being treated kindly tonight you shift on the bed, presenting your abused cunt so sweetly to him on your hands and knees.

No warning, no cares as he’s already thrusting into you and bottoming out, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes as you let your head hang in exhaustion. The stench of tobacco wastes no time defiling the already musky air as he keeps a tight grip on your hip.

“Hold still.” Your head snaps up to look over your shoulder, eyes widening as you watch him exhale the pungent smoke, bringing the cigarette from his lips towards your body.

“No!” It’s another fruitless statement, you squeeze your eyes shut as he presses the lit end to the base of your spine. There’s a numbness preceding the searing pain, making you shudder as your entire body tenses, forcing you to clench down on his cock as choked sobs rip from your throat.

There’s a ringing in your ears as his hand finds it’s way between your shoulder blades, shoving you down before it finds purchase on your other hip. You don’t have a chance to think about where the cigarette is discarded, only left to hope the bed doesn’t go up in flames as he continues to brutalize your sopping cunt.

“Nnn.” The whine gurgles in your chest, drowned out by the ruthless sounds of skin slapping against skin without hesitation. You’re not even sure if you came as he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him as hot cum coats your abused walls.

He lets you rag doll back onto the bed, sitting beside you as you let out pitiful wails, cursing his name as exhaustion and pain settles deeper into your bones.

“T-Taka why did you..? I-It hurts!” You hiccup softly as he pulls you into his arms, face pressed against his chest as he smooths his hands down your back.

“Because I love you,” his finger circles around the marred flesh, still raw and throbbing, “because you’re mine.”

[undermattsun-archive]

i heard skate rat possessive aone and i came RUNNING. sr!aone who's stuck between wanting you to stay his innocent naive stupid lil gf who doesnt know how bad and mean and possessive he is and wanting you to be his perfect lil cocksleeve. he gets both. you don't know that the way he behaves is a red flag to everyone but he teaches you how to suck him off, how to bounce in his lap, how to take it. he brands you with hickeys, a chain, cigarettes, and tattoos convincing you everytime thats its cause he loves you and youre his, and well he isn't wrong. so you huff and cry about how his marking hurts but the sweet way he kisses your hairline and rubs your thighs and back to comfort you makes it worth it every time.

aHHHHHHHH oh my god this reminds me of this ask where we talked about skate rat aone w a virgin gf GODDD the thought of him just,,,, tw manipulating is so fucking hnnNNNNN

[undermattsun-archive]

controlling bf aone who constantly has his hand on your neck, esp when he's smoking a cigarettes and pretends to not notice when he burns you just a little bit but its okay because it's his way to show you're his <3

big aone who never knows how to measure his strength and when your thighs are all bruised he makes you wear a short skirt to show it, he always has you on his lap too <3

just the thought of him using his big fuckin body as a means to control is brain rotting

[undermattsun-archive]

thinkin about skate rat aone who works as a bouncer at a club and all of his bouncer friends (i.e iwa and ushi) know you. you have ZERO luck getting into clubs. either aone is sending you back to his apartment to wait for him like the good girl you are or his homies are texting aone to pick you up. if you wanna go to a club so bad, go when aone is off so he can stay glued to you the entire time. you really wanna go? for what? you're ass is going to be stuck to aone's crotch the entire time. sitting, standing, dancing, doesn't matter.

warnings: possessive behavior, toxic behavior, toxic relationship

“Seriously Iwa! He won’t know.” You watch with a pout as your friends flash you sheepish smiles and slip through the club doors. You groan quietly, turning back to Iwaizumi with a frown and irritation building in your chest.

“No can do. And it’s just Iwaizumi to you, don’t need your fucking boyfriend knocking my shit again.” He crosses his arms tightly, leaning his head to look down at you, affirming his mind is set.

“But-”

“I said. No can do. Now go home.” Iwaizumi uncrosses his arms, your eyes widening as he reaches for his phone, immediately making you step back.

“Fine! Be an asshole but don’t snitch.”

“He doesn’t need to.” The deep voice rumbling behind you makes your blood run cold, painfully aware of just how short your dress is, of just how little you’re wearing.

“T-Taka!” You spin on your heel, already fluttering your lashes in an attempt to keep Aone’s temper to a minimum. But the way his eyes tear through your appearance screams the lack of mercy you’ll be facing tonight.

“We’re going.” He rakes his eyes over you once more before looking over at Iwaizumi and offering a curt nod. You only nod, letting your head hang as his fingers curl around your bicep, dragging you off.

Acutely aware of the fact you won’t be sleeping tonight.

[undermattsun-archive]

Just thinking about some skate rat idk who face fucking then hell outta me to the point of crying, like real big ugly sobs until he cums over my face. Then he tugs at the sides of my mouth to force me to 'smile' while telling me to "lighten up babe". After forcing the weakest, most broken smile on to my face, he gives my cheek to gentleish slaps before saying " good girl"

skate rat aone skate rat aone skate rat aoNE PLS