This Has To Be My Most Fav Mikey Fanfic, I Cant Get Enough

this has to be my most fav mikey fanfic, i cant get enough ಥ‿ಥ

Ballerina Box.

𖦹 minors don’t interact.┊wc: 6K.

𖦹 content: service dom!mikey, baby trapping, nicknames, unprotected sex, obsessive behavior, cunniligus, power imbalance, mention of guns, mirror sex, praise!kink.

𖦹 pairings: bonten timeline!sano ‘mikey’ manjiro x ballerina!fem!reader.

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killua

I WANT THIS WOMANN

Ha, I lived!

Apologies for not posting any stories, school's... Anyways, new fandom for me and for you.

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|Warning/s ➼ NSFW, fem!reader, language, swearing, cheating, angst, mentions of blood, making out, mention of gun and killing, not proofread.

|Character/s ➻ Bonten: Ran, Rindou, Sanzu/Haruchiyo, Kakucho, Koko.

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"Busy, huh?"

The room that was filled with laugh or giggling, flirty remarks died down once they heard a mocking voice across the room as the faint music continued to play in the dance floor of the club.

"Busy tryna fuck another woman?"

Asked the same voice as the two purple head brothers curled their lips upwards into a smirk while the rosy pink haired man stared in a stoic expression as the figure sat across him with one leg above the other with an icy stare and fierce eyes.

"[Y/n], baby." Sanzu called out, lips now curled into a smirk as he removed his hand on the waist of the woman that was on his lap, grinding her ass on him earlier. "What brings you here? I thought you were out on a mission today?"

You take out a gun behind you which made the people in the room to think if you were gonna shoot the pink haired or the woman that was on his lap.

"Bastard went here to hide." You inform which the men knew who while you start to smirk with half lidded eyes. "Don't worry, he's dead now." You add, waving the gun in hand with a smug look as the women in the room flinched at what you said.

"And just as I was about to leave, I happen to see your pink ass hair, see you kiss another woman, and see another woman fucking sit on your lap and grind her ass on you." Obviously the last mentioned girl flinched and felt like she would pass out while her friends stared anxiously.

"This isn't what it looks like, baby." He said with a smile before turning his face to the woman that was still on him and gestured his head for her to get off which she gladly did and was fast to do so.

"I missed ya, sweetheart." You let out a scoff, the girls in then room looked perturbed at your bloody feature along with a bloody gun in hand.

"And what do you mean by busy trying to fuck other women? " Sanzu repeats questioningly as he grins. "You know that you're the only one for me, yeah?"

"Here, my lady." Ran spoke beside you with his handkerchief in hand. You glance at him and took the soft fabric without saying anything back and started to clean the red on your face away with closed eyes.

"Shut up." You say with shaded eyes towards Sanzu, gesturing for him to sit back down, knowing he was about to approach you as Rindou poured you a drink while they both snickered, amusement written all over their faces when the pink haired frowned with a small huff escaping his lips as he obeyed your words, not wanting to piss you off any further as you placed the bloody gun on the table, making the four women to glance at each other anxiously.

"I know what I said." In a dark voice you say with narrowed eyes.

"Busy, will be home late again. Got more work to do, love you." You wave your phone, showing Sanzu's text that you just read then placed it next to the gun.

"Got more work to do? Really?" You repeat with a chuckle. "You should've just right out said, got more women to fuck." You glared at your boyfriend with a piercing gaze which made him feel a shiver run down his spine, liking the feeling.

"There's no need for me to hear an explanation, save your breath as I don't want my time to be wasted." You lean your back against the couch and took a sip of the liquor Rindou poured for you then finishing it in one go before staring straight into Sanzu's eyes as he does the same to you.

He's liking this harsh and cold treatment. The way you stare him in a piercing icy gaze which he finds sensuous, along with the feeling like you're staring straight at his soul, the way you speak as he felt shiver run throughout his body.

You're so hot and hella sexy, especially with the blood on your face and hands earlier before you cleaned them off.

Sanzu cheated on you just because he thought that it would be fun and a thrilling experience for him. He even imagined himself on what kind of reaction would you give if he does get himself caught by you as he fucks another woman while you stare in front of them, too shocked to do anything but cry as they both finish and reach their high.

Scratch that. He knows that you wouldn't shed a tear, well at least in front of him as you refused to show your vulnerability around people you don't want to.

Your reaction would probably be: humiliate the woman by dragging her ass out of your shared apartment after throwing her clothes out of the window, let her walk out the building and streets completely naked.

And now he's wondering what kind of punishment he'd receive from you. Would you kill him? Nah, too easy. Poison him little by little?

Just the thought alone was exhilarating for him! He can't wait for the day to come.

What kind of revenge would you do?

"You had sex with several women on the same bed we sleep and fuck too." Despite feeling the heavy feeling in your chest, you refused to show any weakness. "I couldn't even fucking sleep peacefully there."

Oh, so you did caught him.

Despite feeling ashamed, guilty, or sad at the thought of you leaving him because of the things he's done, Sanzu couldn't help but feel his heart beat fast from excitement.

You let out an exasperated sigh while you brush your hand through your hair when you saw how his eyes gleamed. "Twisted motherfucker." You murmur with a scowl. "I've been keeping my mouth shut since I didn't wanna lose you."

The women in the room flinched when they heard the loud sound of the gun echoed through their ears. "But I'll save myself from further heartache."

Sanzu bites the lower part of his lips, his legs were a little spread apart as there was a hole just above his crotch which you obviously shot as the Haitani brothers let out a small whistle or coo.

"We're over, hm?" You say, eyes closed as you smiled at the now blushing man which made you stare with contempt. "Fucking disgusting." You laughed out while making your way towards him to step on the space between his legs.

"You almost got your dick shot at, yet you got fucking hard." You sneer at him then moved your shoe a little higher, earning a hiss from him when it touched his clothed erect.

"You can all leave now, you know?" Rindou states to the shaking girls. The four of them didn't even waste any time to scurry away from the room, especially you.

"Anyways," you turn around and walk towards the older Haitani who smirked when you got on top of him, facing him as you sit on his lap while he glances at Sanzu with lazy eyes.

"Thanks for the handkerchief, darling." You say, pecking his lips first as you wrap your hand on his tie before turning your head to face Rindou. "And thanks for the drink, sweetie."

"You both are such good boys to me." Ran chuckles before you pull him by his necktie and make out again, sucking each others tongue.

"Don't leave me out." Rindou said making you both pull away and laugh. "Don't worry, we won't." You replied in a husky voice as Ran starts to pepper your neck with kisses while your other hand goes to Rindou's tie, softly pulling him in and start kissing him too.

He put his hand behind your head, pull you in more towards him making for the kiss to deepen and rough as you feel your lips getting swollen, but of course you didn't mind that and glanced at Sanzu, seeing him watch with bloodshot eyes just like how you did yesterday when he fucked a bitch on your bed.

"What?" You let out a chuckle at Sanzu's expression after pulling away from the younger Haitani, letting them both wander their hands on your body while sucking, nibbling, or giving your neck wet kisses or bruises just to anger the pink haired more.

"Of course, when you were out fucking other women, I started to do the same." You say with a snicker. "I fucked your boss," you let out a moan when Rindou bit your shoulder. "Your friends, shit," you groan out as Ran played with your nipples. "And your brother." Rindou chuckles when he insert his hand inside your pants after unbuttoning it, feeling your already soaking wet pussy.

"When you were cheating on me I was doing the same." The brothers both furrowed their brows when they noticed how your voice cracked a bit, along with the pain and sadness in your teary eyes.

Sanzu didn't even expect this. Of course, you were always unpredictable to him and everyone in the group.

One of your charms that he, no, not just him but everyone fell for that they all started to fight over on who would be in a relationship with you first which the pink haired won.

How could it even slip in his mind on how hard he worked to have you, to get you, to be with you yet he suddenly forgot about it by cheating on you just because he got bored one day and wanted something to rush some adrenaline in him.

"I could've just ended our relationship when I first found out about you cheating on me or when I started to fuck other men since it's toxic..." With a brittle voice, you stopped talking, not wanting for the pink haired to witness you get weak or hurt and just leaned in to kiss Ran.

"Fuck drama." You suddenly say with a deep chuckle as both brothers each kissed your eyes and licked the tears that escaped there. "What matters is that I finally ended our 7 months of relationshit."

Rindou leans in to kiss your swollen lips again, his hand still playing with your cunt, teasing your slick before entering two fingers and abuse your tight hole roughly with it, despite wanting to shove his dick badly, fuck you till you can't walk for days, and fill you up with his cum. The thought alone made his cock twitch and make him groan in kiss.

"fucking sexy." Ran said in a gruff voice, both hands gripping your hips tightly which made you sure that it'd leave a bruise. "I wanna feel your tight pussy again, [Y/n]." He whispered your name in a low seductive voice making you moan as Rindou pulled away to let you catch your breath while Ran lets out a small grunt when he pressed your hips down on his clothed dick, putting more pressure on it.

"I bet Sanzu would even enjoy the show." The short purple head said, glancing at the said male again. "You're soaking wet and ready anyways." Rindou joins in with a chuckle as he showed his fingers at you.

Your juices gleaming and slowly dripping down his hand which you find sexy, especially when he started to suck and lick his fingers while staring at you.

Your bit your quivering lip when you felt your pussy throb and get even more wet. The sexual tension around you three was heavy that it made Sanzu hiss when he felt his hard dick throb too, despite feeling his blood boil.

You turn your head and get your phone on the table when it started to ring. Ran was about to take your phone away but you avoided him before he could and answered the call.

"Hey, Kaku." You greet, trying your best not to let out a moan when Rindou started to play with your pussy again, giving your clit harsh circles as Ran plays with your mounds and give your neck some more hickeys with Sanzu glaring daggers silently at the brothers.

"Alright. I'll be there in a minute." You let out a laugh when you heard Koko's voice about you hurrying your ass in the car or he'll punish you which earned a glare and a shut up from Kakucho beside him before hanging up.

"Let's continue this some other time." You coo as you start to fix yourself after getting up on Ran's lap and buttoning your pants back.

"[Y/n]-" You stared at Sanzu with cold eyes that made his heart ache while you place your gun back behind your pants then wear your jacket. Now he feels guilty and regrets what he's done.

Moron.

"Goodbye." Was the last word you said, icy stare back again as you turn your back at him and walk away.

"If you stopped taking those drugs maybe you wouldn't have done those stupid things." Rindou laughs out which made Sanzu to growl at him and walk towards their messy form. "But thanks to those, [Y/n] finally gave her attention to us." He adds with a smirk.

"Just 'cuz [Y/n] screwed with you both or all of you, she's mine, ya got that?" He says with narrowed eyes and furrowed brows making Ran to chuckle.

"She was yours." He comments as he stared at Sanzu with half-lidded eyes. "You shouldn't have cheated on her if you'd regret it in the end." The younger Haitani spoke too.

"If [Y/n] says your relationship with her is over, then it's over." Ran says as he drinks the glass of liquor that he poured for himself in one go before standing up and taking his jacket, his younger brother following suit.

"Exactly." Rindou spoke as he pats Sanzu's shoulder then passed by him. "See you tomorrow, man."

"Don't worry, we'll treat her better." Ran glanced at the furious man with a deep chuckle saying his last words for the night before completely leaving the club with his brother.

"Better than you did ♡."

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Betraying Friendship for Earth Shattering Dick

Summary: You, Yuuji, and Nobara are finally visiting secretive Megumi’s house, but you weren’t expecting his father to look like that.

Tags: MDNI ageless blogs will be blocked, pwp, dilf toji, mean toji, but also soft toji, brat tamer toji, sleeping with a friend’s dad, soft moments with friends thrown in

Words: 8915

Warnings: daddy kink, name calling (slut, whore, bitch), age gap (Toji is 40 and y/n is in her twenties), spanking, overstimulation, dom/sub elements, safe words, drinking, use of daddy and sir, slapping, spanking, throat fucking, choking, creampie, cum play, pinnning down, breathplay

Megumi has always been a private person—though that might’ve been an understatement—so it wasn’t a surprise that you knew nothing of his parents. He only ever mentioned his father in passing, but nothing of his mother. You noticed whenever mothers were brought up, his eyes would gloss over and he would go somewhere else mentally, so you never pushed it, but you were always curious.

You never expected to be outside Megumi Fushiguro’s house and about to find an answer to said question.

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fuck fuck fuck this is so hot

oops ! wrong number <3 | hanma shuji & ryuguji ken

summary: i’ll think of one tomorrow it’s 2:45 i need to sleep -> hanma fucks u n sends a video to ur step brother, who ur also fucking

warnings: mean!hanma, fem!reader, step bro!draken, stepcest, noncon filming, degradation/humiliation, choking, brief impact play, dumbification, somno (hanma fucks u til u pass out n then keeps goin), pet names (baby, princess) unedited and written at 2 am

not doing a full tag list but @sakusins @t-roki @sano-obsessed @scandescent @bokuroskitten @wakasasucker @akihaya @manjiroscum @kisakiapologist

draken frowned as he looked down at his phone, taking in the unknown number and half tempted to ignore, figuring it to be some sort of troll. he sighed as he looked back up, eyes darting around as he tried to figure out where the fuck you were and why you were so late. you had told him to be there at two to pick you up from the mall with your friends, and you knew how much he hated waiting around and he had half a mind to go in there looking for you because it was nearly thirty minutes past two and he wanted to get back home.

his lips twisted down further as he looked back at the notification, brows furrowing as a second attachment came in after the first, finally deciding to open up the thread with the new number, taking in the sight of the two videos.

he hesitated for a split second before clicking on the first, leaning back on his bike and getting comfortable as he eyed the screen suspiciously. for a second, nothing happened—the screen remained black and the there was no noise, and just as draken was about to turn the video off, he finally heard rustling and a voice.

“hey, hey, hey,” the voice was male, familiar, something akin to dread started to pool in his gut. “stop fuckin squirmin.”

a soft whine, an even more familiar voice, met draken’s ears in response. he sat back up straight, now on high alert, lips pressed together and grip tight on his phone as he stared down at the still black screen.

no. there was no way.

“-ji, what’re you doin?” but your voice was unmistakable, the soft lit that always had draken’s blood running hot, the eerily familiar whimper that edged at the end of your sentence.

“ken, c’mon stop teasin.”

“relax, baby,” the male voice cooed—so familiar that it made draken sick to his stomach but he couldn’t quite place from where, “want you to smile pretty for me, ‘kay?”

“huh?” he heard you ask before the dark screen finally shifted, he frowned at the sudden light and as the camera focused in on your face, on your swollen, puffy lips, on the drool staining your cheeks, on your smeared make up and glassy eyes.

and then on the tattooed hand wrapped around your throat, holding you up in view of the camera. sin, stared draken right in the eye and immediately draken’s blood ran hot, his ears were ringing as he stared down at the video, fingers twitching to turn it off but he couldn’t fucking bring himself to.

what the fuck?

“shuji, what’re you doin?” your voice was half slurred, your expression dazed, and draken knew better than anyone that you were already half fucked out on his cock, having rendered you to that state himself countless times before.

you were-

“say hi to your big brother, baby,” hanma shuji’s voice was mocking and draken could only watch as his face dipped into view of the camera when you didn’t register his words, biting down hard on your shoulder—right over a mark that draken had left on you several nights ago.

-fucking hanma shuji?

draken felt bile rise to his throat as familiar, high pitch moan hit his ears, as your body jolted forward toward the camera as hanma rocked his hips into you, as your jaw went slack and your teary eyes rolled back.

“i said say hi,” hanma repeated, voice lower, less mocking and more of a threat, and another whimper ripped from your throat.

“h-h-h-hiii, ken-nii,” you stuttered and slurred over your words, another gasp pulling from your lips as hanma rolled his hips against yours.

“ken-nii,” hanma mocked, “you’re a dirty little bitch, arent ya? fuckin’ your own step brother?”

draken felt his throat close up at his words, fury racing through him as he tried to figure out how exactly hanma had managed to figure that out before irritation took over the fury. of course he figured it out, eyes tracing the marks draken had left on your body—marks that he never would have left if he had known you were fucking whoring yourself out to any available cock.

tears spilled over your cheeks, “n-n-no! ‘m no-“

hanma’s grip on your throat tightened, cutting you off, a broken cry escaped your lips at the same time as a resounding slap met draken’s ear, hanma bringing his free hand down on your ass hard, “you lyin’ to me now, baby?” he cooed and you shook your head immediately as best as you could with the hand around your neck, “‘s what i thought, be a good girl f’me ‘n i’ll consider not sending him this, yeah?”

your eyes shot open immediately, even in your fucked out state, alarm bells went off. draken’s lip curled up into a snarl as he watched you claw at hanma’s wrist, only trying to stop with the threat of draken finding out.

“no! you cant tell him, shuji! he’ll be so mad at me, put the camera away, i don’t-“

“shhh,” hanma chuckled and draken’s vision went red as he watched hanma nudge his nose against the side of your head, biting down on your ear lobe and tugging it gently, watched as your voice faltered and another soft whine slipped from your lips in response, “relax, baby, you’re gunna cum for me one more time, alright? n then i won’t send it, deal?”

“again?” you sobbed, “shuji ‘s been so many times ‘m so sensitive, i don’ think i can-“

hanma clicked his tongue, “gonna give me another, i’ll fuck you all fuckin’ day if i gotta.”

hanma didn’t wait for a response and draken nearly clicked off the video as hanma propped his phone up on what seemed to be a table next to the couch two of you were on—giving draken full sight of your bare body on all fours in front of hanma shuji, who was practically fully dressed behind you.

turn it off, he told himself, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it as hanma’s other hand—punishment—gripped your hip hard. he pulled you up by the neck as he snapped his hips into you, laughing when a shaky cry of his name left your lips.

“so between you n me,” hanma grinned wildly as he pulled you up more so that your back was flush against his chest, and draken couldn’t look away from your slack expression—the lidded eyes you could barely hold open, the drool sliding down your swollen, parted lips to your chin, dripping down your neck. “who fucks ya better? me or your brother?

draken hated how his ears perked up at the question, how his eyes immediately narrowed on the screen. a gurgle of protest escapes your lips, tears streaming down your cheeks faster.

“c’mon, baby, just say it. we both know it’s not him, you wouldn’t’ve come to me if he was fuckin you right,” hanma mocked, “bet he treats you like a glass doll, doesn’t know his precious lil princess just wants to be bent over n fucked like a whore, yeah?”

and draken hated that he was right. and he hated that you nodded.

“‘s you, shuji, s’good, s’good, so so so so good,” a barely coherent string of babbles left your lips and hanma let out another loud laugh, eyes dancing with mirth as he looked up to the camera, letting go of your neck to let your body fall against the couch as he grabbed your hips with both hands.

and draken could only watch as he picked up the pace of his hips, dragging your body back to meet his with every thrust, your weak moans meeting his ears and his eyes trained on your slack jaw and knocked back eyes.

“hear that, ken,” hanma mocked and blood roared in draken’s ears as the rage hit him again now that hanma was directly addressing him through the camera, “cant even properly satisfy your pretty lil step sister, how’s it feel that she has to run to me to get fucked right? bet you’ve never seen her like this, have you?”

draken’s stomach churned as sin slid up your body to grab your hair, yanking your upper body back off the couch to bring your face back in view of the camera.

“have you?” hanma goaded and draken hated how hanma already knew the answer if the cocky grin on his face had anything to say about it—he had never seen you like that before. hanma let go of your hair again, letting you drop back limp to the cushions, grabbing your hip to resume the brutal pace, “aw, you tappin out on me, baby?” hanma cooed and draken watched as you didn’t respond, not with a moan or movement, “too bad.”

hanma didn’t make any move to stop though, if anything, taking the opportunity to fuck you harder, faster, and draken’s mouth was dry as he watched hanma fuck your unconscious form.

“gonna fill her up,” hanma panted and draken had half a mind to turn the audio down so he didn’t have to hear his irritating fucking voice, “gonna stuff her full of my cum n then send her right back to you, n you’re not even gonna know til a few days later when i send this to ya.”

hanma let out another breathless laugh, one that dissolved into an obscene moan as his hips stuttered against your ass before stilling against you.

the video cut off and draken’s body moved on automatic as he clicked on the second one, mind numbing anger sweeping through him as the video loaded, showing your unconscious form laying face down on the couch. he watched as the camera drifted down your body to your ruined cunt, he watched as hanma shuji spread your pussy lips, giving draken full view of hanma’s thick cum leaking out of your cunt.

he couldn’t tear his eyes away as hanma scooped up the leaking cum with two fingers and stuffed it right back into your hole before the video cut off yet again.

his grip on his phone was so tight that it was a miracle he hadn’t broken it yet, and he looked up for a second, vision red as he caught sight of you making your way toward him and his bike, smiling widely and waving.

his phone binged again. draken looked down.

18:32 oops wrong number <3

I for a minute thought that he has a point, but it's still light black for me.

Chifuyu, pointing at a wall: what color is this?

Takemichi: Gray.

(Name): Gray.

Chifuyu, turning to baji: Now tell them what color do you think it is.

Baji: Dark white.