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â Oct 1 Sex Worker starring... Mikey & Eren Jeager @fxshigurosbae @leviskata
â Oct 2 DILF starring... Toji Fushiguro @leviskata
â Oct 3 Edgeplay starring... Toji Fushiguro @fxshigurosbae
Draken HCâs that make my clit bark ft. Twt links
well this is a contrast to my last post.. đ itâs scary out here this man is fucking disgusting making my clit act up and have a full blown tantrum like this what in the world, what are we becoming?
đ¤ warnings: twt prn links, dry humping, manhandling, very slight degradation, daddy used once or twice, dumbification, messy and sloppy and delicious, Drakenâs obnoxious moaning <33, reader is called a good girl, pet names (baby, pretty) mentions of breeding, creampie, shower sex, overstim, oral fixation <33
đ¤ Tagging @suyaluvs since this is your fault and @thetempleofnyx since we all talked about it in the group chat a couple days ago and itâs been in my brain nonstop
Draken, who knows heâs so much bigger than you but just canât help himself sometimes. Heâs been thinking of you and your cute, tight little pussy all day and canât help but drag you into the bedroom as soon as he steps foot into the apartment. Youâre grinding up on him as soon as he pulls you into his lap, the wet spot on your panties only driving him further into this feral state of mind, pupils dilating as he watches it get bigger, wetter. Missed me sweet girl? Yea? Missed my cock baby? Look at you, youâre fuckin soaked through.
Draken, who knows he should prep you first so his cock doesnât split you in two but canât help himself. Youâre already so wet. He sits you on his cock and bounces you. The muscles in your thighs ache as he grips your ass by the handful, dragging your sweet velvety walls up and down, up and down. His cock has your mind blank already, brain only able to make out choked little sobs and mewls of his name. But he doesnât care, heâs too focused on the way your pussy swallows him, flutters so desperately each time he pushes you back down onto his dick, cock head hugged firmly up against your sweet spot. Looking so pretty, bouncing on my cock like this, swallowing me up. Perfect little cocksleeve, just for daddy yea?
Draken, who knows youâre too fucked dumb already to keep your head up so he just picks you up, fucks himself into your sweet little hole without mercy. The slaps echo throughout the room, your skin ripples and reddens with each thrust but he keeps going. He fills you once, twice, three times even, and your pussy is still squeezing him, squelching and drooling around his cock despite the way you drool, head lulled back into his shoulder. Heâs addicted, truly canât get enough of your sweet cunt and fucks up into you like the doll you are, moaning shamelessly up against your ear since youâve seemed to lost the ability to do so yourself. Heâs loud with it, groans and grunts filling your ear and rumbling all the way down your spine. Fuck, pussys made for me baby, itâs my pussy, isnât it? Cmon, wake that dumb little brain up and tell me that this is my pussy.
Draken, who needs to breed you, needs his cum to fill you up and keep your cute little pussy nice and full. Pushes your legs up to your chest and spits a fat wad onto your aching clit just to drill into your. Your cunt looks so cute, drenched in his spit and your own arousal, swollen and fluttering just to accommodate his girth, squeezing and sucking him up like a vice even though your mind as long left you. His hands are surely leaving bruises on your ass as he fucks into you, the skin leaking between his fingers as finds a good grip to fuck into you. He grunts, sweat dripping down his temple as he fills you for the nth time, shivers travelling up his spine as his load leaks out around him, leaves a ring of white for him to admire around his base. Looking so pretty stuffed full of my cum. How bout one more load, you can take it, youâll take it just fâme, for daddy, wonât you pretty?
Draken, who takes you into the shower to clean you up after the absolute mess heâs made of you, only to pick you up yet again and fuck you up against the shower wall. He just canât help himself, claiming you in every spot in the house just seems right now. He needs to make sure you know youâre his, needs to make sure you know he can and will use you whenever and how ever he wants. Will drag and drop you onto his cock over and over again, just to watch you cry and sob about it. Coos close to your face when you say itâs too much, that his cock his splitting you in two. Yea? Sâtoo much? Your pussyâs tellin me otherwise pretty baby, suckin me up so good. He bites down on your lower lip, just enough to hear you mewling for more before heâs drilling into you again. The subtle ache in your back doesnât nearly compare to the mind numbing pleasure of his cock kissing your cervix. Atta girl, gunna take it all, my good girl.
Bonus round for us pretty babies with oral fixations: Draken, who indulges you after youâve been so good for him all night. Letâs you suck on his fingers as youâre falling asleep. Sure, he teasing you a little, heâs gotta, leaving you with your tongue out a few seconds just to hear you whining, taps at it with the pad of his thumb before he lets you latch on again. He huffs softly as you suckle his digits, fondness in his gaze and cock twitching from the doughy look in your eyes. Youâre such a good girl, you know that? My pretty baby, with an even prettier pussy <333
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summary: [Y/N] was like any normal girl that lived with her grandparents. She went to school and worked in a cafe. Her life was pretty normal until one night , everything changed for her. She met the members of Toman that are vampires. She thought that was the last time sheâll see them. She was dead wrong.
Genre: poly relationship, vampire au
warning: none at the momentÂ
notes: SURPRISE! THIS IS FOR HITTING 700 FOLLOWERS! You guys are seriously so amazing. <3 thank you so much for the support and love. Iâm just so amazed by it. I love you all so much! So for hitting 700, i decided to post this first part. I was gonna wait until I finished Bontenâs Omega but since itâs soon to be over, I had the inspiration to write this. lol HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THIS! [P.S., Let me know if you wanna be tagged on this story <3 ]Â
Valentineâs Special Âť Tokyo Revengers x Fem! Reader
Note that some of these have smooth transitions that lead to the next person, while others are just straight up scenarios because I donât got time to fix them and wanted this done quickly :â) oh and itâs like SUPER rushed :â))
word count : 6.9k
ITS SOO BAD AND OOC IM SOO SORRYYY AND RUSHEDÂ
For those who donât know Yuki, heâs an OC from my TR x Reader fic that readers wished for as a love interest and I posted there originally but I figured I would post here too.
Hehe since you gave the green light Iâd like to request a draken x black fem reader in which heâs dating Emma but no one knows their together and y/n is childhood friends with the leaders of toman and is the princess of toman even tho she tried to be friends Emma never really liked her b/c she feels jealous towards her since y/n is a really gorgeous and likable girl (she gets it from her mama) and draken is always by y/n side like a bodyguard, but when guys like to flirt with y/n drakens always there to stop them and one day when takemichi comes back from the future heâs in the same predicament as he was with Emma but instead of it being Emma itâs y/n, and when takemichi and Hina go to meet the gang draken calls over Emma n y/n to introduce them n y/n recognizes michi fast and draken is staring daggers into michi when draken asked how he knew her n y/n told him that he got her down to her underwear and before draken could do anything hina beat him to the punch but draken was asking y/n if she was okay and she said she was fine and it was all a misunderstanding and Emma sees the way draken is with y/n but decides to confront him later after seeing y/n and hina becoming friends and later when she goes to confront draken she sees him bend down to give her a kiss to which Emma is hurt and goes up to them and demands draken tell her the truth and he admits that he lost feelings for Emma a while ago and was still very much inlove with y/n which is hard for Emma to hear since she really loves him and draken officially breaks things off with her with y/n apologizing to her since she never knew they were together but Emma canât seem to blame her since y/nâs been nothing but kind to her and draken n y/n end up together :3
Iâm sorry this is so long I just get really detailed đ and donât Hate me for putting Emma in this position I love her but I also really love drakenđĽ˛
Draken~ Getcho Mans
Theme song: Getcho Mans by Rich Brian & Warren Hue
âGetcho mans, if you switchin up tell me in advanceâ
X black fem reader
Warning: Mild NSFW Content Minors DNI
Mentions of fingering and p*ssy eating. You have been warned.
"Hey Y/n we're going to go get something to eat, you tagging with us? Emma's coming so you won't be the only girl." Smiley asks wrapping his arm around the brown-skinned beauty's shoulders. Draken glares at him and Smiley withdraws his arm , holding them up in surrender. "No thanks, not today guys. I have something to do." She smiles sweetly starting to walk off but Mikey stops her. "Where're you going, I'll walk you. It's not safe for you to go by yourself." Y/n rolls her eyes taking her hand back. "Stop acting like you care so much about my well-being. I'll be fine, later guys." Mikey huffs sucking at his teeth. "She never listens to me anymore, Kenchin why don't you tail her and make sure she's alright?" Draken raises an eyebrow. "And why would I do that? She said she's fine, leave her alone Mikey. Let's go, we're meeting Emma at the diner anyways."
Y/n sighs as she walks away following through with her plan. You see she always has had a crush on Draken but he doesn't seem to return her feelings or at least that's how it feels. She feels like she's got to get his attention to make him jealous somehow. On her way to the 7/11 to get a snack she bumps into this guy she recognizes as the one who Mikey named as his b*tch. "Oh I'm so sorry! I didn't look where I was going." Takamichi looks up to see Y/n and his jaw slacks seeing her beautiful smile showing off her pearly whites. "Oh no I'm sorry, I hope I didn't hurt you." She smirks thinking he's the perfect person for the job of making Draken jealous.
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Much to Takamichi's surprise Y/n is really good at karaoke and is taken by surprise when she kisses him. He goes with the flow and follows her lead and discards her clothes as their lips battle for dominance.Y/n is down to her bra and panties when Takamichi suddenly freaks out. "Ahh I'm sorry did I do this?!" She raises an eyebrow wondering what happened. "Yeah...hold on." The phone rings in the room and she answers it to tell the worker up front that they'll be right out. Before she could say anything to him he's gone and she sighs shaking her head. Oh well you can't win them all.
She leaves the karaoke place after putting her clothes back on and finds herself walking through the park, detouring on her way home. She sees Mikey and Draken talking with Takamichi. "Oh you're here too?" Emma asks popping up next to her. "Oh hey Emma, well I'm actually on my way home. I was just clearing my head." Emma hums rocking on her feet. "Well let's go see what the boys are talking about." They walk up to the boys and Takamichi freezes up. "Oh hey princess, where've you been?" Draken pulls Y/n to his side and her heart flutters at his sudden touch. "I was at the karaoke hall that I like. I hope you guys didn't miss me too much at lunch."
Emma takes note of Draken's protective hold on Y/n. "That's not how you'd hold a friend...he's supposed to be MY boyfriend." She says to herself and sighs inwardly. "Of course we did, I wish you would've just let us walk you there." Mikey says laying his head on Y/n's shoulder. "Aww well next time I'll definitely be there." "Oh Takamitchy, this is Y/n and Emma." Y/n smirks at a nervous Takamichi who's sweating bullets. "Oh I know him, he joined me in a private karaoke session and stripped me down to my underwear before dipping out." Draken tenses up and pushes Y/n behind him. "He did what?! Takamitchy you got some explaining to do."
"It wasn't like that I didn't-" "You callin' Y/n a liar?" Mikey asks butting in and Takamitchy raises his hands in defense shaking. "N-no I don't mean...I-" He feels a tap on his shoulder and turns around to see his girlfriend Hina. "Hina wha-what are y-" She punches him straight in the face and he falls back holding his nose. Y/n looks between the two and starts to feel bad. As Hina walks off she excuses herself and follows her. "Um hi I'm really sorry about that back there, I didn't know he had a girlfriend or I wouldn't have used him to make my friend jealous." Hina sighs and shakes her head. "I don't blame you, it's not totally your fault it's his fault too. It's takes two to tango. I'm Hina by the way." She holds out her hand but Y/n hugs her. "I'm Y/n, so no hard feelings?"
"Y/n come with me, I need to talk to you." Draken pulls her away from Hina and Emma watches and trails behind. âAre you okay? Did he hurt you?â Her heart beats loudly in her ears at their close proximity. âIâm okay itâs all good. He didnât mean any of it, besides he has a lovely girlfriend and IâmâŚanyways thank you for asking.â Draken scoffs but a small smile plays on his lips. â Well Iâd kick his ass if he hurt you. Just say the word and itâs done alright?â Y/n nods feeling butterflies erupt into her stomach. âIf I didnât know any better you sounded jealous of Takamitchy.â Drakenâs ears flood a crimson color, showing off his embarrassment. âGuys we have a meeting letâs go.â Mikey calls to them and Y/n huffs having their conversation interrupted.
The meeting goes by and Y/n decides to talk with Emma and Hina. âSo Y/n-chan do you have anyone you like?â Her eyes drift towards Draken whoâs standing next to Mikey whoâs going on about something about Baji. âWell a childhood friend but I donât think they like me that way. Itâs probably an unrequited love but Iâm okay if he likes someone else.â Emma canât help but have a feeling that Y/n is talking about Draken. As much as it pains her to know that the feeling is probably mutualâŚshe canât find it in her heart to hate Y/n. Sheâs way too nice for her to think badly about her. âIâm sure they return your feelings Y/n-chan, youâre too pretty and a sweetheart!â Emma smiles and nods in agreement. âDefinitely, theyâd be stupid not to.â
After the meeting ends Draken and Y/n walk off together talking about nothing in particular but the conversation isnât awkward. âYou know you never answered me earlier, were you jealous?â Draken sighs pausing walking. âIf Iâm going to be honestâŚyeah I was. Someone like Takamitchy sees you almost naked before me didnât sit right with me.â Y/n folds her arms looking up at the tall boy. âAnd why is that? Itâs not like weâre dating.â Draken bends down to her level. âIâd like to.â His eyes flicker to her glossy lips and almost as if she was pulling him in, his lips meet hers in their first kiss and the chemistry is electrifying. âSo you do like her, why couldnât you just tell me? You didnât have to string me along.â
Emma feels her heart break into two knowing Y/n is who Draken wants and even more so because he was willing to cheat to have her. âIâm not going to say any excuse, Iâm sorry if Iâve hurt you but I canât prolong our relationship. Thereâs nothing there to help, Iâve lost whatever feelings that I had before.â Holding back tears Emma nods quietly but Y/n canât believe what sheâs hearing. The shock that Draken was dating Emma wears away and an irritation develops. âDraken why didnât you tell me you had a girlfriend? I wouldâve never let you kiss me, you canât go around locking lips if they belong to someone else. I aught to beat yo ass for this!â
Emma shakes her head not wanting to get in between the two. âItâs okay Y/n, I understand. Just if youâre switching up on me, tell me in advance or I look stupid.â Emma hugs Y/n before walking away from the new couple.
â¨
12 years later~
âHold still baby, Iâll fix it for you.â Draken blows his hot breath on Y/nâs clothed pussy after throwing her legs over his shoulders. âMake this quick because someone is bound to come by the shop any minute.â He pulls her lace panties to the side revealing her leaking cunt that made his mouth water. âThen theyâll know Iâm enjoying my meal. Look at how wet you are and I havenât even touched you yet.â He latches onto her sensitive pearl earning a breathy moan that escapes her lips. His skilled tongue laps up her delicate juices as they leak out of her heat. He adds two of his long fingers without warning, curving them to hit her spot each time they move within her tight walls. The only sound that could be heard in the office of the bike shop is her squelching pussy and a chorus of Y/nâs moans along with a string of curses. âYou like that baby? Youâre squeezing my fingers pretty tight, you ready to cum yet?â
She nods frantically but he pulls away. âUse your words princess, do you want to cum or not?â âYes please make me cum daddy, f*ck!â He goes back to abusing her pretty pussy until the knot that was building in her stomach dissipates and she squirts her juices all over him. Just as she does, Mikey walks in and stares at the scene before him. âOh sh*tâŚwow Y/n even your pussy is as pretty as your face. Carry on, Iâll tell the guys to come back later.â
When Mikey leaves Y/n looks down at Draken in disbelief. âThey were outside the whole time?!â
A/n: I hope this was okayâŚIâve never written anything like this ending before so forgive me if it sucks. đĽ˛
Summery: You and Mikey are perfect for each other. You learn each others secrets, and keep each other afloat. Mikey gets to know you. He opens your heart again, showing you care and love, making you happy. The universe however, has other plans.
Author note: Yes, Iâm aware most of the Star Wars info is probably not 100% accurate. Iâm more of a Marvel Nerd, deal with it
Summery 2: Time waits for no one. Itâs brutal and cruel. Your whole reality changes, and you canât get the space you want. Maybe itâs all ok, maybe itâs only in your mind, but whoâll convince you of that? Its out of your power to change anything, but what happens when one boy heals your soul?
(That one was more of a joke. See what I did there ;))
Series Warningsâ ď¸: Fluff, smut, angst, talks of suicide, somnophilia, non-con if you squint really hard, blood, bitting, not technically vampires but vampires, violence
Chapter Warningsâ ď¸: talks of suicide attempt
Wc: 4,603
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Chapter 2
People never describe sibling dynamics as perfect. They never think siblings could love each other enough to get along, but you, you proved them wrong. You loved your family, your siblings, your life. It was perfect. It was, it was perfect, you loved it, past tense. It was all past tense. It wasn't like that anymore. It all changed, and you still couldn't deal with it.
Something you hadn't told Mikey, you had a brother. Not Yuki, but an older brother, Cole. You and he were inseparable. Anyone who thought you and Yuki had been close would know it was nothing compared to you and Cole. You were like two halves of the same whole. If you weren't siblings, you would've been soulmates. It wasn't weird or unnatural. You loved each other as any siblings would.
The friend you had mentioned was traveling, the one with the sister who died. She was dating Cole. She and Cole were in the house during the storm. After that day, you never saw him again. He died with her. When you found out, it was like you went numb. You were distant from your family. Nothing was the same. You hated the house, how quiet it was without him. You hated Kori's room, looking at where Cole used to sleep, all his things still there.
Your family wanted to help, tried to make you feel better. They loved him too, and they were hurting, but it was nothing compared to what you felt. None of them were as close as you two were. Your family thought moving his stuff from the house would help. So it wouldn't remind you of him, but it didn't. After a week, when they finally got you to leave your room, you cried when you saw no sign of him. It was a nice gesture, but whether you saw his things or not, it hurt, knowing he was gone, forever.
After that, you didn't talk to people much. You didn't try to make friends, and you stayed to yourself. It was depressing. You were short with your family, having outbursts or yelling at them at times, so they walked around eggshells, not wanting to upset you, not wanting to make things worse. You had cut off the world, not letting anyone in, and not having any more hope.
When Kori finished explaining what happened to Mikey, he was speechless. Emma starred at the ground, a tear escaping her eye as her lip started to tremble. "It's like she's a stranger in our own house. I can't remember she let any of us even touch her," Kori signs, "The fact that she even let you in, that Y/n willingly stayed with you, that she invited you here, it means a lot. Please, stick with her, be a friend."
Mikey nods, his mouth feeling dry, his hands almost shaking. "I promise I will. I won't leave her I'll- I will stick with her. I'll do my absolute best to make her happy." Mikey sounds determined, he'll stick to what he says, and he means it. Emma whips her face, looking up at Kori right as you enter the room again. "Hey, Kori," you say.
Kori smiles as if nothing happened, Mikey doing the same, but Emma, she jumped up, running to you and wrapping her arms around you in a tight hug. You stiffen for a second but play it off and place your arm on her back. "You ok, Emma?" you ask. "Yeah," she says, "Just wanted a hug."
She pulls away, smiling up at you and then returning to her spot next to Mikey. "I was introducing myself. Nice to meet you guys," Kori smiles and leaves the room. You could tell something was off, something was weird, but you let it go. From outside, you can hear a quiet rumble of thunder. Mikey got up, looking out your window. "Must have only passed for a moment," he says with a frown.
"You can stay!" you say it louder and quicker than you meant to, "I mean- if you want. It wouldn't be safe to leave." Mikey nods, knowing why you're so eager. You weren't sure why, but you felt drawn to him. You didn't mind being near him, having him as a friend. You wanted him to be safe.
Mikey stands at the window, turning to look at you and Emma, but out of nowhere, his face scrunches up, turning to a pained look as he leans back against the wall. "What's wrong?" Emma asks, quickly getting up to walk closer to him. "I'm fine," he says, his voice hollow. "Mikey," Emma whines, "No secrets." Mikey sighs in defeat, pushing off the wall and sitting on the bed. "I was out earlier with Shinichiro. I got hit, but it's fine," he says. "Out?" you ask, confused. "Mikey goes on missions with Shinichiro sometimes," she gets up and closes the door.
"You're hurt?" Emma asks, confusion lacing her voice, mixed with worry. "You remember that special gun we told you about a few weeks ago?" Emma nods, "It was that. It'll be ok, Emma." Mikey tried to sound reassuring, but there was still the sound of pain in his voice. The gun he got hit with was different. If it hit someone from his species, they wouldn't heal as fast. The guy who shot him, of course, didn't know what he was. However, people who don't know what they are, are still using them. It wasn't uncommon for Mikey and Shinichiro to be extra careful when on a mission. When someone of his species got shot with the gun, it'd heal slowly and leave a scar. It was the only time a person of his species would get one from an injury.
"Could I see? Maybe I can help?" you ask. Mikey looks reluctant, but he reaches for his shirt, turning his back to both of you and tugging off his shirt. On his back, there's a big gash. It almost looks like it's slowly healing, but you can't tell what he was hit by, and it wasn't bleeding. "Um, I'll get some bandages," you say. You leave the room, coming back in seconds with medical supplies.
"Lay on your stomach," you say, "And here. You can bite into this pillow. It'll hurt." You show Mikey the bottle of alcohol, signaling you plan to pour it on his back. He nods, laying on his stomach and his head on the pillow. You sit down, Emma standing on the other side of the bed, and you open the bottle. You take a breath, turning over the bottle on his back. Mikey tenses up, his fangs growing from the pain, and he bites into the pillow, grunting and shutting his eyes.
You stop, grabbing a towel to dab at it before telling him to sit up, wrapping the bandages around his body. "Ok, you're good," you say, stepping back as he sits up. "Thanks," he says. Your eyes wander to his chest, looking at his scar again. You snap out of it, looking up at his eyes, noticing him starring back at you. "Sorry," you say, turning your head. "It's ok," he smiles. "It was really great what you did for Draken," you say softly, "Saving his life." Mikey smirks, looking into your eyes, "I'd do it for anyone."
A light blush goes across your cheeks, and you turn your head. "I'll go get our dinner. I'm sure my mom finished it by now," you say, walking to the door. After you return and eat, it starts getting late, so you tell Mikey and Emma where they can sleep. "I'll share with Yuki. You and Emma can sleep in my bed," you say. "You sure? It won't be weird sharing with your brother or anything?" he asks. "Yeah, it's fine," you assure him. He agrees, and you lay down in bed, Yuki not being in the room yet.
During the night, you struggle to go to sleep. The storm had grown and gotten louder, making it impossible for you to fall asleep. Eventually, you slowly got up, walking out of the room quietly, not wanting to wake anyone. Unknowing to you, Mikey was still awake. He quietly follows you.
"Hey, you ok?" Mikey whispers when you're both in the hallway. You hesitantly turn around, looking at him throw glossy eyes. Even though it's dark, he can see that you are crying. "Sorry," you whip your face, "Did I wake you?"
Mikey shakes his head, "No. I was already up." He walks closer, there barely being a few inches between you. "What's wrong?" he asks lowly. "It's nothing," you sniffle. He pressed his lips into a thin line, not believing you.
He pulls his arm out, wrapping it around you and pulling you into a hug. You tense up and freeze, not expecting the sudden contact, but eventually, for a split second, you surrender to him, wrapping your arms around him and burying your head in his chest.
"I-I'm sorry, I-" you sigh, "I'm fine. You can go back to sleep." You try to pull away from him, but he doesn't let you go, holding you tighter. You break down. "I-I hate- this stupid storm," you sob, "I wanna forget. I-I w-wanna- I' can't. I hate it." Mikey leans his head against yours, rubbing his hand down your back and one on your head.
"Maybe, you should turn those bad memories into good ones," Mikey says softly, slowly pulling away from you and looking into your eyes. "Do you trust me?" he asks. You whip your eyes, nodding slowly.
Mikey pulls you toward the door, motioning for you to put your shoes on. You do, and he opens the front door of your house, stepping outside in the rain and turning to you. "What are you doing?" you ask, a mix of a terrified and confused look on your face. "It's ok. Trust me," he smiles, stretching out his hand for you. You take it, letting him lead you out of the house, into the rain, getting soaked in seconds.
You walk close to him as he leads you down the path. You squeeze his hand, looking around as you walk through. "See, not so bad," he speaks soft, "Just a little rain." You nod, your eyes trained down on the ground as he walks with you. "Where are we going?" you finally ask. "You'll see," he smiles.
Eventually, you see the market coming into view. You continue walking and go inside, standing confused as Mikey lets go of your hand and looks for something. You can tell when he finds it, picking up what looks like a fruit. He walks over and pays for it, then goes back to you and hands one to you. "What is it?" you ask, looking at the thing in your hands. "Just try it," he says, pulling you back out in the rain.
He stands in front of you, smiling at you ad watching as you lift it up to your lips, taking a bite. You smile, tasting the sweetness of it, feeling it make you feel happy and warm inside, despite standing out in the rain. Mikey smiles and puts his arms around your shoulders, tugging you back toward the house as you eat in silence. You both finish, and he looks at you, seeing your sleepy eyes as you walk.
Mikey stops, leaning down in front of you with his back facing you. "Hop on. I'll give you a ride on the way back," he says. You do, climbing on his back and wrapping your arms around his neck, leaning your head on his shoulder. He walks, and your eyes start fluttering close as you drift to sleep on his shoulder.
Within minutes, he returns to your home. He stops at the front, looking over his shoulder to wake up, but he stops, seeing your peaceful state. He smiles and lets you sleep, walking into the house and removing both yours and his shoes, using his strength to keep you still on his back. After, he takes you back to the bedroom, quietly walking through the home.
He reaches your room, looking around and seeing Emma and Yuki still asleep. He lowers himself to the ground between the beds, not wanting to put you on the bed since your clothes are still wet. He leans you against the wall before sitting next to you, letting you lay your head on his shoulder. He sighs, his head leaning against the wall as his eyes flutter shut.
Hours later, in the morning, you wake. You sit up and rub your eyes, looking around the room. You notice your wet clothes and how Mikey set you both on the ground. So the beds didn't get wet. You push yourself up, seeing that it was still early cause Emma and Yuki were asleep. You get clothes and dry off, leaving Mikey a towel before you leave the room, going to the kitchen to make breakfast.
It doesn't take long before Yuki and Emma wake up, joining you in the kitchen. You play with Emma and talk with her a little, laughing and getting to know her. Soon, Mikey wakes up, joining you in the kitchen and grabbing food. You could tell he had dried his clothes, his hair still slightly being wet. "Mikey, were you out in the rain last night?" Emma asks. "Yeah. Just a late-night walk," he says.
After the storm calms down, Emma and Mikey decide it's about time they get going. Emma gives you a big goodbye hug, saying she hopes to see you again. You walk them to the door, saying goodbye to Mikey as he and Emma put on their shoes. She notices two pairs of muddy shoes but doesn't say anything, only smiling up at Mikey as you both talk.
"I'll see you around," you say as they start to walk out of the door. Emma walks out, but Mikey stops, turning to you before he walks out. "Hey, um, are you doing anything tonight?" Mikey asks. "No, why?" you say, oblivious. You can see Mikey blush as he looks down at his feet. "You wanna hang out later? Maybe go to eat?" You're surprised, but it doesn't seem so bad hanging with him. "Sure," you say, a small smile spreading across your lips. "Great. It's a date."
It had been so long since you were friends with anyone, and something about Mikey made you feel comfortable, safe. You liked being around him. For some reason, you wanted to be around him. When he took you out in the rain, trying to help you get through the night, it was the funniest you'd had in months. He made you feel good. You were happy with him and didn't mind going against everything you'd been feeling if it meant being with him.
You tell your family you're going out for the night, them being surprised that you're even going out. Mikey said you could pick where you went, and later when you tell your family, you only tell your mom where you're going. She asks if it is a good idea, you shrug, saying you wanted to, you didn't know why, but you wanted to. You also tell Mikey he can bring Emma to hang with Yuki and Kori for the night.
Later, you see Mikey and Emma coming up to your house, and you meet them at the door. "You look nice," Mikey smiles. "Thanks," you say shyly. You lead Emma into the house, leaving her with Yuki, and meet Mikey back at the door. "So, where we going?" Mikey asks as you walk from the house. "Well, it's a place further in the city. You'll see." The walk is pleasant. Mikey speaks softly, not grilling you or making you uncomfortable. It feels nice to have someone to talk to again.
"We're close. But before we go up, let's pick up some food first and take it with us. Mikey goes along, following you to a shop you seemed to know well, watching you order and then ordering after you. Once you get the food, taking it to go, you lead him to a large building. It was taller than the rest, and it looked old, but it didn't matter to you. You knew it like the back of your hand. You led him inside and went all the way to the roof. "Well, we're here," you say, looking back at Mikey as he looks over the edge. "Wow, this is beautiful," he says, admiring the city and the view.
You smile and turn from him, walking to a pocket that was off to the side on the roof, pulling two folding chairs, handing one to him before setting yours done, about 4 feet from the edge. Mikey unfolds his chair, setting it down close to yours. "The view really is beautiful," he turns his head and looks at you, "Everywhere I look, I see beauty." You smile, trying to hide your blush. "That was really corny," you laugh. He smiles, leaning back in his chair and looking at the view again.
You both start eating, leaving it silent for a few moments. 'So, how'd you find this place?" Mikey finally asks. "My siblings and I used to come here all the time when our parents had business in the city," you look out to the view, thinking about all the time you spent on this very roof, all the memories, "The 4 of us would spend hours up here, playing games, talking, eating, having fun. That's why these chairs were here. We left them for any time we came."
You talk, not thinking about what you're saying. You don't think about how you were reminiscing about your time with Cole, saying four instead of three. You finish talking, slightly tensing up, realizing your mistake right after you say it, hoping Mikey doesn't notice your slip-up. "Wait, 4 of you?" he asks, technically knowing the answer, but wanting you to say it on your own. "Oh, um, well, my friend's sister, she had a boyfriend, and he'd hang with us sometimes." You hope he buys it. He has no reason not to. "Oh? What was he like?" Mikey asks.
"He was funny," you smile, "Really funny, and he always would have some type of adventure for us to go on while up here. He was super nice to everyone, and he had the greatest laugh. He could make someone happy just by laughing."
Mikey smiles, looking closely at you as you speak of the person he knows is your brother. "Wow, he sounds great. You guys must have been close." You nod, "He, um, he's not around anymore," your smile falters, "Since she died."
He nods, turning his head, letting you drop the conversation if you wanted, and you did. Silence overtakes the roof again, a comfortable silence as you both look over at the view, watching the sun start to set. Eventually, you both finish your food. "Here, I'll throw the bags away. There's a trash a few floors down," you get up and take his trash from him, "Be right back."
Mikey sits back, continuing to ogle at the view, but the buzzing in his pocket pulls his attention. He pulls out his phone, seeing the number he doesn't recognize but answers. "Hello? Mikey?" It was Kori's voice. "Yeah? Kori? What's up?" He asks.
"Where are you right now?" Her voice sounded frantic like she was worried.
"Y/n took me to some building in the city. Why?"
"Oh god- where is she right now?" Kori asks. "Throwing our trash away a few floors down. Why, what's going on?" Mikey asks, a little more worried.
"Ok, ok, don't freak out, but that's the place we used to go with Cole. It was her favorite place, and after he died, we thought maybe going back would bring her good memories and get her out of her hole. But, um, it didn't go as planned." Mikey frowns his brow, "What happened?"
Kori pauses, "Mikey, Y/n tried to jump off the edge."
Silence. The loudest silence anyone has ever witnessed, yet Mikey had so much to say. But he couldn't, his heart sank, his mouth went dry, he couldn't bear to think you'd try something like that, you'd do something like that. He had so much to say, yet he was speechless.
"Yuki caught her before she fell, but she did try. I'm not saying that's what she'd doing now, it was a while ago, and things change, but please, watch her."
"Ok." Mikey's voice is low, shallow, 'ok' was the only thing he could think to say. After a second, his face turns, turning to a more determined look. "I'll keep her safe," he says, "Don't worry."
He sees you coming in from the hallway, a slight smile on your face, not a care in the world. "Gotta go, bye." Mikey hangs up the phone, stuffing it back in his pocket as he stands, smiling at you as you walk up to him. "You ok with hanging up here a while?" you ask. "Sure," he nods.
"Anything specific you wanna do?" Mikey asks, the slightest hint of a flirting tone in his voice, but you don't notice it, pushing it off as innocent. "I've never been on a date before," you laugh, "Up to you."
Mikey smiles, looking out to the city once again before looking back at you, turning his whole body to face you. You look at him, your eyes innocent and oblivious as he places his hand on your back, pulling you close to him as his other one caresses your cheek, and you sit there. Neither of you says anything, neither of you even want to blink, thinking it could ruin the moment, and finally, he pulls you in, connecting your lips in a kiss.
His lips are soft, moving passionately against yours. He's not aggressive, and he leaves any moment for you to pull away. You place your hands on his shirt, your fists lightly balling on it. Eventually, you have to take a breath and pull away, but you lean your foreheads together and close your eyes.
You'd never felt anything like this, the connection, the love in your heart. You'd felt love before, and you'd feel it get ripped away, but this, it was more than love. It was a feeling of happiness, of finding the thing you wanted for so long, of feeling whole again. You weren't sure why him, why Mikey was the one to make you feel like this. Maybe you were soulmates, or it was just your way of finally opening up again, but either way, you wanted it, you wanted him. He made you feel safe.
You pull away, leaning your head on his shoulder, his arms wrapping around you as you both stand there. "I don't think Yuki likes me very much. He wouldn't like this," Mikey says. "That's his problem," you say, pulling away and looking at him and smiling, "And I don't care." Mikey laughs, looking at you as you turn your head, looking over the city again. You look out, your eyes scanning the buildings, and you finally get the courage to ask the question plaguing your mind.
"Kori told you about Cole, didn't she?" you ask, not turning your head to look at him. "Yeah, yeah, she did," Mikey says. You nod, letting silence fall between you again.
"She called while you were gone," he pauses, and his voice gets lower, "She told me about the last time you were here." You stiffen, and your gaze falls to the street in front of the building. You look over the edge at how high up you are. Mikey notices, noticing your shift in deminer, the way you look at the edge of the building that's barely two feet in front of you.
The grip his arms have around your waist tightens a little, his eyes scanning you, watching your movement. You feel it, feel the way he holds you tighter, feel his eyes watching you, and you don't know what to say. Before you even think to say anything, your eyes weel with tears, quickly spilling over onto your cheeks. "I- I'm sorry," your voice is shaky, "I'm not- I wasn't-" You shake your head and turn to him but keep your head down, staring at his chest and not looking into his eyes.
"Hey, hey. No, I'm sorry," Mikey's grip loosens, "I didn't mean to- I didn't think you were- hey," he puts his hand on your cheek, turning your head to him, "The past doesn't matter. What matters is now, right now. You're here with me, everything ok, you'll be ok." Mikey leads your head to his chest again, his hand resting on your head with his arm around you, keeping you close, comforting you.
"Could we get down now? Head home?" you say after a few seconds. Mikey nods, pulling away, giving you one more kiss on the forehead before helping you put the chairs away, and then you both walk hand in hand out of the building. You decide to take the long way home, taking time to be in each other's presence and talk more.
When you arrive home, it's dark and quiet in the house. At first, you both are confused but then look at the time, not realizing it was after 1 am. You walk further in, stopping at your bedroom door and seeing Emma sprawled out on Yuki's bed asleep. You look down the hall onto Kori's room, seeing her sleeping in her bed and Yuki asleep on Cole's old bed. Usually, it'd hurt, but this time, you smile at Yuki's sleep face, the bad memory not immediately surfacing.
You walk back to your room, Mikey not far behind you. "You can stay the night if you want?" you tell him, a small part of you hoping he does. "Sure," he nods, "Probably better to let Emma sleep anyway." You walk into your room, getting clothes to sleep in and watching as Mikey takes off his pants, having shorts on underneath, and goes to climb in your bed, but hesitates. "Uh- is it ok if I sleep here? Or I can sleep on the floor-" You smile, "Yeah. It's fine."
Mikey nods, settling in the bed as you excuse yourself to the bathroom to change. You come back in your sleep clothes, setting your others off to the side and climbing next to Mikey. "You mind if I take my shirt off? I get hot quick," his voice was barely above a whisper. You could tell he didn't want to make you uncomfortable. "Yes. It's ok, Mikey."
Even in the dark, you can see the light blush on his cheeks as he sits up and removes his shirt, tossing it to the side. He lays next to you, scooting closer before slowly wrapping his arm around your waist. When you don't protest, he keeps going, pulling you closer and sliding his other arm under your neck, cuddling you against his chest.
"Goodnight, Mikey," you say as your eyes start to flutter shut. "Goodnight, Y/n," he responds. You curl up into him, drifting to sleep. He feels your body relax and your breathing steady. Mikey leans in, kissing your forehead one last time before closing his eyes, pulling you slightly closer one last time before he also drifts to sleep.
tell the people about how draken twerks in missionary - your wifey
Stop I hate you
Anyways
Draken doesnât like long, hard thrusts when he wants to be close to you. He prefers to stay as far as he can inside you while hitting every spot you love <3 just wants to make his baby see stars đĽş
It's spooky season my dust bunnies, but I want to treat you with the thirst of the week since it's already Monday here đ
Show them who's your favourites without saying it Claire đ
Pt.1 | Pt.2 |
Chifuyu: link link link link link link link
sub/soft dom - Oral sex is everything for Chifuyu, as I said before he loves giving you lot of orgasms before fucking you properly. This could lead to the wrong thought that he is pretty vanilla and this is partly true, but I'm sure that Fuyu is a man who can try something different from time to time. He's into threesome, if it's Baji or Kazutora, but he also enjoy people watching you in comprosing positions, that's why he loves video taping while you two have sex, he can let his friends watch the masterpiece that you are together, and this is a reason of proudness for him.
Ran: link link link link link link link
soft/mean dom - Many people tend to associate different kinds of sex between Tenjiku Ran and Bonten Ran, I could never agree with it. Ran is a romantic motherfucker, exhibitionism is in his brain but he loves too many other kinks. Let me explain, he tries most of the things in bed with your approvement, he's a sex risker, but this doesn't mean that he's necessarily into it. Peg him? You did it but this doesn't mean he will let you do it again; He cross dress and wear female clothes just to please you? Of course, but never expect to dom him! He kisses with another man, be the other Sanzu or Koko, it's legit! Overall Ran is one that likes to try different things because he knows that letting you try it will help keeping the flame high, he will do it at his best, but as I said in part one he's most of all on missionary position, giving you slow and deep thrusts while you moan his name and he says how much he loves you. Bonus the experiments you try are good but overall you prefer your romantic Ran with his hand holding and his teasing with the baton.
Hanma: link link link link link link
mean dom - I really would love to say that Hanma is someone romantic but no, for real, even if he loves you the sex will always be the same. Hanma loves playing with you, tease the hell out of you, orgasm denial and overstimulation are his best way to bring excitement to his mind. He loves giving you oral sex, but he prefers toying with you.He loves using gag bal and sensory deprivation while vibrators or dildos enter you until you're on the verge of tears and Hanma isn't satisfied with neglecting you the best orgasm you can ever ask for. Talking about the main plate, Hanma can be rough with you when you're alone in your room, tears makes his cock twitch while inside you. However having the exhibitionism kink, that's where you can enjoy the less agressive side of him. Hanma loves to fuck you in open nature and public places, in the garden, in the window of hotel letting everyone know everything you're doing, all of this even in the middle of the day. Talking about cum, Hanma isn't picky about it seeing his white load in your eyes, tears streaming down because of it, make him hard again in no minute, but what he loves the most is filling you inside. He hasn't a breeding kink or the desire to be father, but if you end up pregnant , Present Hanma will definitely be happy about it and develope a lactation kink, no one not even his child will let him loose the feeling of fucking your pretty tight cunt!
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lazy/mean dom - I coined the term lazy role just for him, because how can we really describe it? Mikey is a worshipper, of lazy morning sex, I imagine him with his bedhead sleepy eyes while his morning wood let him push his cock on your thigs or pussy without even him understanding. He will wake up after a while when he's near to his orgasm and pulling out he will make a mess all over the sheet or your short, because he will definitely fuck you just shoving your short on the side. He loves handjob and he can cum without you even touching him, this was a reason of shame at the beginning, but seeing you so worked up while he shoot his load on the abs without doing anything, let him enjoying his mind. Bonten and Kanto Mikey definitely developed a mean side due to his dark impulses, he loves domming you, rhytmic thrusts while touching your boobs and enjoying you fucked out face. He will definitely develope the need insult you or slap you from time to time and sometimes you will need to use your safe word cause he will get dragged and not notice that he went overboard both physically and pshycologically. He will definitely hug you, not mentioning a word expect a murmur of a sorry, he knows you know about his impulses and if you feel like breaking up with him about this he will never say anything even in the situation, but it's canon that he will cry once he's alone cause you were the safe anchor for his mind, the only way to let him stay sane. That's why he will develope a more or less romantic side where he gifts you with the best orgasm, smiles and hand holding whie his head stay on your shoulder and you hear him cry while he cums inside you.
Draken: link link link link link link
service dom - I was tired to write about mean dom, that's why Draken is here to save our romantic side. Draken is stated as a service dom definitely. He loves to lick your pussy, to have pressed his head in your cunt, while he guides you to keep spread your little legs. Draken will guide to the pleasure, instruction you on what he's going to do, "Good girl, keep your legs spreade so I can fuck you" he says while caressing your labias with his leaky tip. Sex with Draken isn't violent but he's a dom for a reason, he will not definitely go easy on you, deep and fast thrusts are his only way to fuck you. But even seeing the tears, being them for pleasure or being them cause his cock strecth you way too much, Draken will always praise you while caressing your cheek and washing the tears away. Anything that involves kinks? Size kink, otherwise we can define Draken as a pretty vanilla that enjoys fucking you almost always the same, missionary and doggy style. Everything that involves cum, I guess Draken isn't picky about but the only times where he wants to decide the place, it's when you give him blowjob. He's stressed out, that's why you will suck him and let him the green light to face fuck you and cumming down your troath.
IâLL SEE YOU FALL APART, itâs dark, itâs you.
âSHE LOST HERSELF TRYING TO SAVE EVERYONE AROUND HER.â
summary: (timeskip) toman is reunited for one last shenaniganâ to save the person who has saved all of them.
pairings: manjiro sano (mikey) x reader. slight sanzu haruchiyo x reader.
disclaimer: basically bonten is y/nâs gang. everything written in these chapters are for entertainment purposes only. Š in no way, shape or form, am i glorifying or romanticizing anything written.
cw: angst. detailed writing of graphic violence. weapons, blood, suggestive themes, death, use of drugs, alcohol, & adult language. valhalla, black dragons, tenjiku & bonten arc spoilers.
a/n: i wanted to wait until i hit 1K but i literally canât iâm so excited for this project <3 i hope you all enjoy!!! ( TAGLIST )
cw || threesome, poly relationship, double penetration, Rin and Ranâs dicks touch in case that makes you feel icky đĽ´
pairing || rindou x reader x ran
a/n || in honor of Rin and Ranâs anime debut, take this fic that i threw together in a few hours đĽ´. also donât come for me about my characterization if itâs bad âcause iâll cry. i wrote this on a whim leave me alone đŤ
Where the fuck were they?
You checked the time on your watch for the umpteenth time, pacing in front of the prison gates while the guards watched you in annoyance. You had been badgering them for the past hour, asking them questions that they claimed not to know the answer to. It was bullshit, you knew it was. They had been more than willing to answer your every question when you first strutted up to the gates, heels clicking on the pavement as your dress rode up your thighsâthen you had spoken the surname that had every person that heard it turning their heads and changing the subject.
Any willingness to help you had disappeared as soon as you announced you were there for the Haitani brothers, their eyes turning cold as they gripped their guns tighter, and promptly ignored each question sent your way.
You marched back up to the gates when another twenty minutes passed by, fully intent on telling them something that would have landed you in cramped cell as well, when a loud buzzer sounded throughout the prison, the steel doors slowly opening to reveal the two men who had been abruptly snatched away from you.
Each step they took towards you sent a jolt of excitement racing down your spine, and by the time they finally reached the gates you had kicked off your heels, your feet slapping against the pavement as you ran towards them.
âDolly!â
Your skin warmed at the nickname, and you threw yourself into Rindouâs open arms, squealing when he lifted you up into his arms. His lips captured yours in a sloppy, passionate kiss, your hands tangling in long, blonde locks with blue tips. His arms tightened around your waist, and you hummed into the kiss as you felt up his arms that had definitely gotten bigger since the last time you saw him.
You pulled back from the kiss and blinked down at him, big smiles on both of your faces, and you broke away from his gaze to look at the man beside him.
âRan!â He softly smiled and leaned forward to press a quick kiss to your mouth. You pouted and leaned forward to deepen it, but he shook his head with a glance behind him.
âWe can do all that later. Letâs go.â His lip curled as he stared down the guards, and you almost told him how rudely they had treated you, but that would have just ended up with them right back in their cells.
âWhereâs the car, Dolly?â Rindou brought your attention back to him with a pat on your ass.
âI parked it over there.â You pointed behind you to where you had left Ranâs car; a sleek, black sports car that he had just bought before getting arrested.
âKeys?â He held out his hand, and you giggled as you stuck your chest out, breasts practically spilling out the top of your dress. Rindou grinned as he lowered his head, his face pushing into your cleavage, and you squeaked out laugh when his teeth sunk into your breast, his tongue running over your skin before he grabbed the key ring with his teeth.
He pulled his head back up, and you grabbed the keys from his mouth as he winked at you, tossing them over to Ran before you ran your hands over Rindouâs broad shoulders.
âYouâve gotten so big, Rin.â While he had always been somewhat bulky, he had beefed up even more during his two year stay in the penitentiary. Thick, hard muscles bulged out from the long-sleeved shirt he wore, his chest thick and sturdy. He flexed underneath your wandering hands, trying not to jostle you as he followed behind Ran.
âThink so?â Lazy eyes looked into yours, and you quickly nodded. âI tried to make his skinny ass work out with me.â You glanced over your shoulder to watch Ran walk, his lanky frame very much still the same, and you smiled when he threw an annoyed look over his shoulder.
âDonât be jealous, baby! You know I think youâre sexy, too.â The corners of his lips quirked up before he turned back around, and Rindou snickered in your ear as he pressed a kiss to the side of your neck.
âI bet heâs blushing.â
âMe too.â You joined in on his laughter, only stopping when you all finally reached the car. Rindou placed you on your feet as he crouched down, letting you hold onto his shoulder as he slipped your heels back on. You tugged your dress down that had rode up over your hips as he carried you and crawled into the back as he held the seat down. He climbed into the back with you, and pulled you onto his lap, hands smoothing over the skin of your thighs.
âWeâve got a few stops to make before we can go home.â
âOh!â You leaned forward to poke your head between the seats. âThe stuff with Mikey, Sanzu, and Kaku, right? I already dealt with all of that.â He glanced down at you as he put the car in drive.
âEverything?â You nodded.
âThatâs my girl!â Rindou gripped your hips in hands, and Ran smiled at you before pecking your lips, but you curled your fingers around the back of his neck as you deepened the kiss. No longer under the watchful eyes of the guards, he kissed you back, tongue slipping into your mouth to rub against yours.
Feeling left out, Rindou pressed his chest to your back as his lips trailed down your neck, teeth biting into your flesh before he soothed the slight sting with his tongue. Ran pulled back from the kiss, a line of spit connecting your lips, and he broke it as he swiped his thumb across your bottom lip, low eyes meeting yours.
âWeâll go straight home then.â
âŹ
You didnât go straight home.
You didnât even make it out of the prison parking lot before Rindou had your back against the leather seat, thighs trembling on either side of his head. He was eating you out like a man starvedâhell, maybe he was, he always complained about the food he was forced to eat. To him you probably tastedâ
âFucking divine, baby.â He groaned into your cunt, tongue sliding between your folds as he lapped up your juices. âIâve missed this pussy so much.â God, you could tell.
âR-Rindou!â Your back arched off of the seat, and you gazed up at Ran through lidded eyes. His eyes were locked onto the way Rindou shook his face back and forth, Ranâs fingers rubbing quick, tight circles into your throbbing clit.
Rindou plunged his tongue into your clenching hole, a deep groan leaving him as he did, and your head thrashed side to side in Ranâs lap, fingers digging into the material of his pants.
Ran pushed the top of your dress down, a hiss leaving him as your bare breasts spilled free, and the hand that wasnât pinching at your clit rolled your hardening nipple around between deft fingers.
Rindou pulled away from you with a loud gasp, his fingers replacing his tongue, and he tossed his fogged-up glasses to the side. âI been dreaming about this for two years, baby.â A hot mouth enclosed around your nipple, Ranâs tongue circling around the bud before he lightly bit down on it. âIt was hell.â
âI-I know, baby.â You gasped out, and tangled your fingers in Ranâs hair. âBut youâreâfuck!â His fingers curled up inside you, thick digits pressing into that special spot. âYouâre both here now.â
He hummed, eyes lingering on the way Ran hungrily sucked on your breasts, before he was diving back between your legs, fingers slamming into you as he latched onto your clit and sucked hard. The wet squelches of your cunt brought heat to your cheeks, but you didnât have time to be bashful with how quickly your orgasm ripped through you. Your mouth parted on a scream that was quickly silenced by Ran slipping his fingers into your mouth, thin digits pressing down on your tongue.
âKeep it down, baby.â He let go of your breast with a âpopâ before looking down at you.
âMm, fuck, let âer.â Rindou pulled off your clit, giving it one last lick before he sat back on his leg that was folded under his, his fingers still slowly thrusting inside you.
âYou want those fucking guards dragging you back to your cell for fucking in public?â
âFuck them. Weâre in a car.â
âDonât be fucking stupid, Rin.â
They bickered like you werenât sprawled across the seats, borderline choking as Ranâs long fingers unconsciously slipped to the back of your throat.
âI donât give a fuck, Ran.â You heard a zipper being undone, and you gasped when rough hands yanked you further down the seat. âLet me hear you scream out, Dolly. I wanna know how much you missed this dick.â Ranâs fingers were yanked out of your mouth just in time for you to moan out at the feeling of a hard cock sliding between your soaked folds.
âTch. No one fucking listens.â Another zipper sounded, and your head was carelessly dropped onto the seat. Rindou tapped the head of his cock against your clit, pushing your thighs up until the muscles in them burned, and slid down to your entrance. âOpen up.â Your head was turned to the side, and you were only able to get a quick glimpse of Ranâs long, curved dick before he was pushing it past your lips, the leaking head touching your tongue the same time as Rindou plunged into you.
You moaned around the cock in your mouth, the one spreading you wide fucking into you at a fast pace. Rindou didnât give you any time to adjust as he slammed forward, balls loudly smacking against your ass as he moved.
âHah, shit!â
Ran kept your head steady as he pushed deeper into your mouth, your tongue sliding against the underside of his length. Rindou wasnât as accommodating; each thrust into you sent your body jolting forwards, Ranâs cock slipping further down your throat to gag you each time.
Tears pooled in your eyes as you struggled to breathe, and you gasped for breath when Ran pulled his hips back.
âRinâRindou,â His hands gripped your waist as he slammed into you. He was fucking you likeâwell, like he hadnât fucked someone in years, which he hadnât. âRindou!â
âShit, Iâm aboutâŚabout to come already. Fuck.â That was the only warning you got before hot ropes of come filled you up, Rindouâs hips never stopping as he continued to fuck his come into you, erection having no intentions of going away any time soon. Holy fuck.
âLay back, Rin.â Ran spoke, and you had almost forgotten he was right there, too focused on the way Rindou was rolling his hips into you, his come seeping out from around his cock. âRindou.â
âHuh? Whâoh,â Rin maneuvered so he was laid back against the seats, pulling you so you were laid on top of him, and your eyes widened when you felt Ran press himself against your back.
âR-Ran, itâsâŚitâs too much.â He pressed his lips to the side of your neck, and pushed forward, the head of his cock slipping into your stuffed pussy. âRan!â
Rindou groaned as Ran pushed into you, both of their pressed together as they throbbed inside you, and your eyes rolled back as another tremor ran through you, your walls tightening as you creamed around them.
You could hear Rindou saying something but you couldnât hear himâyou couldnât do anything but lay there as he they thrusted inside you, Ran pulling his hips back just as Rindou pushed his forward, ensuring you were filled at all times.
Rindou gripped the sides of your neck as he pulled you down for a kiss, sucking your tongue into his mouth as he moaned. He licked inside your mouth as he thrusted up into you, Ranâs fingers digging into your waist as he started to slam himself into you, his grunts just as loud as Rindouâs moaning, and your whining.
âShit, Iâve missed you, baby.â Ran groaned into your ear. âWe wonâtâunghâleave you again.â
Rindouâs hands tightened around your throat, and your eyes fluttered as they pushed in together, the both of them spilling inside your twitching cunt. Smooth fingers traced circles into your back as they both pulled out, the mix of fluids inside you seeping out and onto Rindouâs lap.
âI canât feel my dick.â Rindou groaned underneath you, and Ran wrapped an arm around your waist as he pulled you to sit up.
âYou okay?â You babbled something out, and he chuckled against your neck, arm tightening around you. âWell, you better be soon, âcause weâve got two years to make up for.â
Deer in headlights | Part 2: meeting Sanzu Haruchiyo
Bonten X reader | Canon divergent
Part 1 | Warnings: decisions you shouldn't make IRL, this is fiction, not official smut so minors can interact. CLICK ON MY RULES BEFORE ASKING ANYTHING!
When he said stay and repay his supposed debt, you were not expecting all the changes he made. On the first day of your new arrangement, he commented that your place was too small, which you agreed before leaving for your morning classes.
Coming back to an almost empty apartment, you saw a bunch of guys carrying boxes out of the building and Manjiro standing at your door, talking to the building manager.
âWhat is the meaning of this?!?â You were trembling like a newborn deer.
âYou agreed it was too small, so we are moving,â he commented as if it was clear what was happening
âI didnât mean it like that! And I donât know if I can afford something bigger! I could barely afford this one.â You were in a panic thinking of your rent and living expenses.
âYou canâtâ ouch yeah, of course, I canât, âbut I do and I am repaying a debt; you can take it like that.â He said, walking away with his hands in his pockets.
Unbelievable. That, and the size and location. He had to be joking.
It wasnât much different now that you inspected the place, it was still for only one person, but the kitchen and living areas were a lot more spacious.
Sitting down with Manjiro after unpacking, well, more you than him. He sat on top of the counter eating sweets.
A knock on the door interrupted your conversation. Not soon after, a tall individual strode in. He seemed to be uncomfortable in your new place. He had scars on the corner of his lips and a bunch of earnings dangling in his ears between his rosy pink mullet. What left a horrid test in your mouth was that he gave you a side glance and purposely ignored you.
You cleared your throat, trying to make yourself known to the pair. And it worked but not how you expected it to.
While Manjiro was munching on something and reading the papers that the pink mullet guy brought, the latter decided to give you a once-over. His eyes were stripping every fiber of your body and soul, and not in a good way.
âMikey, why her? She's... plain,â commented the still nameless and rude visitant.
You made a throaty sound of indignation. How dare he say something like that?!?
But Mikey ignored the pink mullet man. âY/N? This is Sanzu. He works with me.â that last sentence sounded more like a warning; you felt that Manjiro tried to say something like -be careful the dog bites- What dog? You thought.
âHi,â you gave your best smile and waved your hand in a friendly manner towards Sanzu, which he didn't seem to appreciate.
âSanzu, this is Y/N. Sheâs a very important person for me right now, so I expect not a single hair to be out of place when I get back.â Mikey, once more, used that commanding voice. Sanzu was as surprised as you were with that last statement. Both of you must have an alarmed expression because Mikey snorted as soon as he looked up.
âIâll be checking on Bonten and your reports. Also, Kokonoi and Kakucho wanted to see me. So while I'm gone, I need you to keep Y/N company and make sure sheâs okay. Am I clear?â
âYes,â responded
âOne more thing, not a word about her to anyone.â that startled Sanzu even more. Why is she so important out of nowhere?
Manjiro gone, and now you are here with a new stranger in your new apartment. Great, just great.
âSo...-â you hugged a pillow out of nervousness.
âLook, sweetcheeks, I won't be pampering you or anything,â Sanzu said as he sat on a stool.
âI didn't ask you to! And I'm y/n. Not Sweetcheeks.â you wanted to throw the pillow at him.
An uncomfortable silence, at least to you, began. He was there doing nothing, not even blinking your way. You were fidgeting in your seat to do something, to break that awkward silence in the room.
âDo you, perhaps, play Mario Kart?â you couldn't keep quiet, could you? You had stuff to unpack and what you do is ask the dangerous-looking man if he plays video games. You gave yourself a mental facepalm.
Sanzu was quite surprised at your sudden question. He wanted to laugh out loud. Did the pills he took that morning were that strong? Now they made him hallucinate? âMaybe? Why do you ask?â said Sanzu, still not looking directly at her. A side glance should be enough, he thought.
Well, he was right. A glance was enough. You looked like a chipmunk with your red cheeks like little balloons ready to pop because you were mad. And then he couldn't hold his laughter anymore. Sanzu was howling, hand in the counter so he wouldn't lose his balance. After you surprisedly jumped at his outburst, another round of hysterical laughs escaped his throat.
âYah! Stop!â Was he making fun of the little courage you managed to obtain? âWill you play or not?â thatâs it. You wanted to throw the pillow so bad.
âSure, but if I win, you owe me something. What do you say, sweet cheeks?â He was still chuckling a little from the previous outburst. But a devilish smile adorned his face. It gave you the chills.
You hummed in response, watching him with half-closed eyes. âLet me go get the console,â you said. You ran through the living room as fast as your fuzzy orange socks could take you. Sanzu saw the orange flash and couldn't help but think you looked cute. He stopped mid-thought but shrugged it off. Mikey was on the right track with this girl, after all.
After countless games, all in favor of Sanzu, you groaned in frustration. As for him? Sanzu looked like the Cheshire cat, grinning like a madman. It's been a couple of hours since Mikey left. Youâve been playing a variety of games with Sanzu and made some snacks. He wasn't so bad, you concluded.
âYou are definitely cheating!â you said out of frustration once again.
âNo, you just suck.â he had his eyes still on TV. So you thought you could get some revenge.
You picked up the nearest pillow and acted on your early desires. You bashed the pillow on his side. Bad idea. Sanzu slowly turned around and glared at you. Although, it didn't last long. He threw himself on the floor and acted wounded. For a second, you panicked. He had a different line of work! What if he had been hurt there?
âOh my god, Sanzu! I'm sorry!â You scrambled to his side and tried to find any sign of a previous wound. That's when you heard it; he was laughing.
âYou are too innocent, Sweetcheeks.â in a blink of an eye, you were on your back. Sanzu on top of you. He saw what Mikey did not long ago. Your eyes weren't scared but shining. Not with tears that reflected the lights. There was something; he now desperately wanted too.
The sound of the door snapped Sanzu out of that trance and made him sat up. You, in contrast, were fuming. Picking up another pillow, you smacked Sanzu in the head.
âIâm glad you two are getting along,â spoke Mikey. He stepped in just in time to see you delivering the hit.
After Mikeyâs arrival, Sanzu was dismissed but not before reminding you of the bet. You owned him something. Such action didn't escape Mikey. Both men walked to the door while you stayed to fix the living room.
âWhat do you think of Y/N, Sanzu?â Mikey commented as they reached the door.
âShe wouldn't survive a day,â said Sanzu. Mikey nodded in agreement.
âI know,â
âThen, why are you-â Sanzu was cut off
âYou should know by now. After all, you spend an evening with herâ
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âDoe!â Mikey called as he came back.
âIn my room!â you answered.
He saw you in your pajamas. He was glad you felt so comfortable in that little amount of time. But at the same time, it worried him. And that last thought made him smile. So little time? And you already made him worry.
âTomorrow, I will have to leave early, and I won't be back until later at night,â he spoke as he sat on the foot of the bed.
âItâs okay; I have classes all morning,â you reassured him.
âOne of my associates will pick you up after your last class.â and again, it wasn't a question nor a statement. It was a command.
âUh, okay? But are you sure? I don't want to impose.â you were putting on a fuzzy green sock this time. âI don't think your... Hmmm men are made to babysit.â you finished with a giggle.
You turned around since he didn't answer you back. Mikey was in your bed with his eyes closed. Way to end a conversation, you said to yourself.
âWait, where am I going to sleep?â you murmured.
sypnosis. the neighboring kingdoms had always honored the tradition of holding a meeting in one place to discuss about the lands. too bad for everyone though, a rebellious young prince thinks marriage talks are quite boring.
characters. haruchiyo sanzu x fem!reader, tokyo revengers
genre. royalty au
warnings. written, slowburn (probably), alot of word vomits, grammatical & typographical errors, very slow updates, she/her pronouns for the readers, includes some original characters, lowercased letters intended
SYNOPSIS ⌠youâre needy. maybe a bit too needy⌠refer to this post for background!!
CONTAINS ⌠swearing, face sitting, cunnilingus, oral sex, mild fingering, mild thigh slapping, name-calling (whore, good girl), degradation, cringe-worthy dirty talk (pls iâm trying AKDKCKDKS iâm about to delete this i kinda hate it) just draken being a big meanie :(
NOTE ⌠round two, sona darling đ iâm currently sleep-deprived and hungry, so this isnât the best, but itâs the best i can do in this condition, and thatâs all that matters to me at this pointđ on another note, all iâve been able to think about is mean!draken, and itâs honestly ruining my liFE. i realize this is ooc, but itâs already been written and iâm not changing itđ
VIP ⌠@minifuyu for idea inspo, @angrysupremacy for character inspo <3
messy.Â
thatâs the only way you can describe the manner in which draken lavishes your cunt with the attention youâve been so desperately craving. excess saliva pooling on his tongue at the addictive, mind-hazing taste of your milky arousal bleeding all over his chin; face flushed scarlet from the lack of oxygen and shiny with your slick, every feverish brush of his nose against your puffy, sensitive clit sending sparks of pleasure rocketing up your spine; large, calloused hands dwarfing your waist as he scores his fingernails down your hips to lock an iron grip around your thighs; deep groans intertwining with your splintered, unstifled wails and reverberating against your pussy as his warm tongue prods at every available inch of your gummy wallsâeverything is just so filthy⌠so raw⌠so messy.
youâre squirming against his ministrations, pellucid pearls coating your pretty irises in a sheen of overstimulation and washing down your cheeks to coalesce with the drool leaking uncontrollably from your parted lips. your inner thighs shimmer with a combination of his saliva and telltale evidence of him having coaxed at least three orgasms from you. your entire body trembles as wave after wave of pure, unbridled pleasure continues to crash over you, battering your abdomen with a bruising, intense pressure and tingling in the pads of your feet. you cry out, voice fractured with pathetic hiccups as you plead with him to ease up on youâto just slow the fuck down. however, even as you beg him for mercy, you canât stop your hips from swiveling, undulating in rhythm with each thrust of his tongue as you curl your fingers into the rumpled sheets and grind fervently against his lips. youâre babbling nonsense, head so stuffed with saccharine bliss that all you can do is whine jumbled proclamations of your love and praises dedicated to how close you are to creaming all over his face for the⌠fourth time? or, maybe itâs the fifth. maybe itâs the sixth. you donât know anymore.
in fact, youâre so far gone that your exhausted nerve endings are numb to the index finger tapping against your hip, the previously established signal for you to briefly lift yourself off his face to allow him a second to breathe. itâs only when you feel drakenâs hands tightening around your thighs to secure your position against his face and the mattress falling away from your knees that you regain enough control over your mind to register the fact that youâre being swept into the air, your boyfriendâs lips still suctioned around your clit. your suspension in midair only lasts but for a fleeting moment before your back collides with the mattress, the waiting pillow sheltering your skull from the recoil of the springs and easing the intensity of the impact.Â
draken is quick to rearrange himself, lowering himself onto his stomach and readjusting his grasp on your thighs accordingly. he appears relatively unfazed. his eyes are still half-lidded with his own sense of bliss, and his pace remains steadfast despite the shift in dynamics as he continues to exploit the insatiable nature he knows is joined hand-in-hand with the neglect youâve been enduring.Â
after flattening his tongue against the crevice of your plush ass and lapping a single, agonizingly slow stripe all the way up to your clit, he finally withdraws his head from between your legs, sparing you a moment to ground yourself.
âlook at you,â drakenâs voice is low, a dark chuckle fanning over your sensitive clit. âso damn fucked you didnât even notice i was drowning in your cunt. bet every dime iâve got i couldâve passed out and you wouldâve just kept rubbing yourself on my tongue like the greedy, little thing you are. although,â he props himself up onto his elbows, one hand departing from your thigh, âi suppose that it wouldnât be such a bad way to kick the bucket. hey,â you yelp when his hand claps against the flesh of your outer thigh in a ruthless slap that threatens to jostle your entire body. his gaze is trained on your dazed expression, dark pupils blown wide with carnality and hooded eyes hardening into a warning glower. âeyes on me. i want to watch you fall apart one more time.â
you barely manage to comply, clouded eyes flickering obediently to stare at him. âi⌠babe,â you whimper, âi canât anymore. âs too much, i canâtââyour tremulous tone fractures as you shake your head desperately. your thighs subconsciously begin to squeeze around his head in a vain attempt at deterring him.
âthatâs too fuckinâ bad, then.âÂ
your eyes round with shock when his calloused hands bite into the supple flesh of your thighs, the prominent muscles adorning his shoulders flexing discreetly as he pries them back open with ease. he snickers at your dumbfounded expression. âwhat? donât tell me you thought i didnât notice you prancing around my shop all day like an attention whore⌠you think i didnât feel your cunt fucking throbbing when you sat on my stomach to ask for a kiss when i was busy breaking my back fixing a clientâs bike? you think i didnât feel you watching every move i made? you think i didnât see your needy pussy drooling all over the hood of the car when you asked me how much longer until the end of my shift?â he punctuates his accusation with a sharp slap to your abused cunt, eliciting a squeak from you as you struggle feebly to clamp your thighs together. âsuch a short skirt, yet you werenât even wearing any panties. to top it off, i can count on two hands the amount of times you almost flashed that pretty pussy at inui. fuckinâ shameless. next time you want my attention, use your words, okay? isnât that what good girls do?â
regret stinging your chest, you nod in agreement. âi just⌠i just wanted your attention,â you sniffle, fat tears rolling down your cheeks. âyouâve been ignoring me all day!â
âso then, quit runninâ from me when i finally give you what you want.â drakenâs eyes flash in the weak glow of the bedside lamp. âainât got no problem humping my jacket and staining the material in the break room, but suddenly you want to cry and squirm around when i give you my undivided attention.â he scoffs, but thereâs no real venom in his tone. âunbelievable.â
âno, âs just too much!â you whine pathetically. âreally! i just⌠i canât take it all at once!â you both know that isnât true. youâve never failed to accept and endure every punishment and every rough pounding of his cock that he cast your wayâin fact, youâve always welcomed it, as overwhelming as it may have been at times. the safe word you two first settled on always hovers in the back of your mind, but never on the tip of your tongue.
draken doesnât rebuke you immediately. rather, he slides his index finger into your fluttering cunt, pulling a shaky, muffled groan from your tightly pressed lips. âthat so?â he hums thoughtfully. âiâd be inclined to believe you, babe, butâŚâ almost on cue, sticky, ivory threads wind their way down his finger and trickle down his wrist, dripping onto the sheets between you. âthe way youâre still dripping all over my hand says otherwise.â he grins, âmy good girl can take one more, yeah? can you do that for me?â
you donât even bother trying to deny what you both already know.
warnings. takes place during the bonten arc. manga spoilers. some angst. betrayal. graphic depictions of violence. blood. adult language. drug usage. smut. not suitable for children (18+). + chapter warnings on each part.
rated. rated m for mature. rated r for restricted.
playlist. taglist form (open).
part one. // dirty dancing.
part two. // the girl with the tattoo. (08/21)
part three. // prized possession. (08/23)
part four. // glass table girls.
part five. // tba.
part six. // tba.
part seven. // tba.
part eight. // tba.
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