How They Would React To You Worrying Because Of Him!!!

How they would react to you worrying because of him!!!

Hellooo.... as you probably can see this is my first ever blurb! i hope you like it, let me know if you want more <3 

Manjiro Sano

You were always pretty relaxed around him and seemed like you didn’t really get worried that often, thats why it shook him to the core waking up in the middle of the night to your cries as you tried to keep it quiet for him not to wake up. He came home pretty bloodied up after fighting again. How did he not see the tears in your eyes when you lovingly wiped the blood from his face and hands? How was he so dumb? Pulling you closer to him while muttering how sorry he was for worrying you so much, he promised himself to never get you to feel worried because of him ever again.

Ken Ryuguji

You respected his choice to be in a gang and all, but that didn’t mean that you wouldn’t worry about him. Seeing how he came home all hurt from various fights with the rivaling gangs hurt your poor little heart. It was nothing new for him to see your worried expression when he came home in the middle of the night, needing your delicate hands to caress him and make him forget all the shit he has to put up with during the day. But that expression of yours and your honeyed words made him almost get into fights more often, just to have you clinging to him all night while whispering promises of never leaving you in your ear. 

Takashi Mitsuya

Your Boyfriend was a really good fighter which meant that it was pretty rare for him to come to your window at night for you to bandage him up. You just sighed, being too tired to fight with him about getting hurt again. You aided his wounds and told him to spend the night with you. What he didn’t know at that time was that your hands were shaking not because it was pretty cold in your flat, but because you tried your hardest not to cry from seeing the love of your life being hurt. He realized when you clung to him in your sleep and kept whimpering from a nightmare you had. He held you even closer and whispered sweet reassurance in your ear until he felt you slowly relax in his arms and sleep peacefully. Fuck, he never wanted to worry you again.

Lemony Snicket; The Carnivorous Carnival

It was good, and nothing good is truly lost. It stays part of a person, becomes part of their character. So part of you goes everywhere with me. And part of me is yours, forever.

— Rosamunde Pilcher, The Shell Seekers

Best Friend - Manjiro Sano SMUT

Characters: MANJIRO SANO (MIKEY)

Summary: He’s your best friend since Middleschool, you’d always trust him, right? Even if he lets his dark thoughts get the best of him and begs to fuck you?

Warnings: unprotected sex, female reader, mikey being a horny little shit, dirty talking

Word Count: 919 words

MANJIRO SANO was a great guy to be best friends with. He was always so gentle with you, being careful not to step over the line you two set. That all goes to shit the day you decide to wear that fucking summer dress that makes your legs look so long and perfect, that makes your chest perfectly pop out. He feels out of breath from only looking at you, and trust me, he really tries to keep his cool. Were you really that oblivious to him eye-fucking you in the middle of the park you two had met up at? “Hey, umm, wanna go to my place? Nobodies home…” He asked, throat getting dry when you looked up at him too innocently. You beamed up at him and nodded, making your hair bounce beautifully. 

Arriving at the Sano household, you made your way to Mikeys room without hesitation, knowing your way around the house perfectly from being here almost every day. Mikey excused himself to the bathroom and shut the door behind him before swearing slightly. Looking down at the growing bulge in his pants, he let a hand run through his hair. He couldn't go back in this state, he thought. You laid on his bed comfortably, looking at your phone while waiting for him. You started to daydream about today, how he looked at you so fondly, smiled so bright. Fuck, you really had fallen for your best friend. Sighing, you now finally noticed that he’d been gone longer than usual. Calling out to him, you heard silence in return. Where was he? 

Quickly fishing his hard cock out of his shorts, he hissed while slightly squeezing the tip. Trying to keep quiet, he began building a steady rhythm of thrusting into his fist, imagining it was your pussy he was fucking. “Oh fuck...” he whimpered slightly, not hearing your nearing footsteps until he froze, completely shocked when he heard your small voice from outside the bathroom. “Mikey? Are you okay?” he heard you say worriedly. Fuck, what was he supposed to say now? “Oh... uhhh, y-yeah, I’m okay Doll face.” he stuttered out, not stopping to fuck into his fist, getting even hotter now that he was hearing your voice calling out to him. 

Well you, on the other hand, heard small whimpers and pained moans from him, getting really worried, you thought fuck it and opened the bathroom door. Only to find the most shocking, unexpected, beautiful sight in front of you. Manjiro Sano, your best friend, jacking off. “O-Oh my god…” you heard him breathlessly whimper while staring you straight into the eyes. “P-Please Y/N, n-need your help...” he whispered, which made you pout in pity. Never had you seen him doing anything like this, but it made your knees weak and pussy even weaker. 

You gulped, “W-What? I mean, what can I do?” You asked shyly, making Mikey let out a deep groan, moving his hand faster. “B-Bend over the sink for me, Princess. Let me fuck you good.” he said, looking you straight into the eyes. You turned red immediately, but still did what you were told to do. “Made me so fucking crazy with this little dress of yours, Princess. Fuck, you won’t believe how hard I was this whole fucking day.” He grunted right against your ear after bending over you, making you shiver slightly. The Dress? That's what made him like this? You thought to yourself. 

Gasping loudly when you felt his tip nudging your entrance impatiently. “Gonna be good for me, yeah? Gonna let me fuck you dumb on my cock, hm?” he asked, knowing he wouldn't get a real answer. You just whimpered, starting to breathe heavily. “Y-Yes, Mikey, please...” you begged desperately, feeling too hot to hold out any longer.

Ripping a loud scream from your throat, Mikey thrusted into you with all he had, not leaving an inch out. Not really giving you the time to adjust yourself to his size, he began thrusting into you like a man gone wild. And really, he did feel like he'd gone wild, not believing that he was finally fucking you like he wished to do for so fucking long. Letting out breathless moans and groans against your shoulder, he gripped your hips impossibly tighter, sure to leave bruises, to remind you of the dirty things you two had done. But you didn't really care about that anymore, mind already fogging up from all the times his fat tip nudged your g-spot. 

Manjiro only looked up when he heard the most beautiful sound on earth, you were letting out broken moans of his name. “H-Holy Fuck, Baby, you're fucking drooling...” He moaned, getting turned on from seeing your dumbly looking face through the mirror in front of him. “Doing so fucking good for me baby, gonna let you have all of me, forever.” He let out through clenched teeth, getting really close to crumbling behind you. Leaning forward again, he began rubbing messy circles on your clit, making your pussy gush around him uncontrollably. Screaming his name until your voice gave out, you tried to control your breathing. 

Mikey came in mere seconds from feeling your pussy clench and pulse around his cock. Letting a breathy moan leave his mouth, he finally let you rest while still holding you close, never wanting to let you go. 

Fuck yes, you were gonna buy so many more sundresses....

I wish I wasn’t such a dreamer. I’ve ruined this life for myself.

N.M. Sanchez (via sunsetquotes)