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tokyo revengers nsfw links pt.4

pt.1 pt.2 pt.3

warnings: nsfw, minors DNI!! fem bodied reader, oral (f&m receiving), gangbang, double penetration, rough sex, pegging, unprotected sex, public sex, squirting, fingering, consensual filming, teasing

sucking on chifuyu’s balls

gangbang with your favorite tr members

imagine ran fucking you in this position

pegging your favorite boy hakkai

sucking rindou off in an airplane

draken making you squirt on his cock and fingers

manila! mikey taking pretty pictures of you as you ride him

shin eating you out

inui teasing your clit with the tip of his cock

pls the manila mikey one could literally be him

link to my 500 followers event

Their Property Pt.1

Your brother was the head of a criminal organization who worked together with Bonten. The first moment that Mikey laid his eyes on you, he knew that he had to have you. And he would share you with his loyal executives.

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Pairing: Bonten x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut, mdin 18+

Warnings: Gangbang, fingering, squirting, overstimulation, spitting, degradation, praise, one spank, begging, marking, pet names

Word Count: 1.5k

Part 1 | Part 2

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You don‘t exactly remember how you ended up in this room with japan‘s most feared criminals. One moment ago you were celebrating the partnership between Bonten and your brother‘s organization and now you were in your brother‘s office with eight handsome men.

Normally, your brother tried to keep you out of his business. He knew that his criminal career was dangerous, especially for you. There was a high chance that his rivals tried to kidnap you, or even worse, to get at him. You were his only relative left, his apple of the eye.

Now you where here, sitting nervously on the couch between two men. The other men were spread out in the room. You felt lost without your big brother. No, lost wasn‘t the right term. It was a mix of excitement and fear. You knew what was about to happen, you could see it in their hungry gazes. The way those eight pairs of eyes were laying on your body, eyeing you up and down.

You felt the goosebumps on every part of your body. It wasn’t your first time but you weren’t experienced either. And you certainly haven’t had eight men at the same time. You felt so dirty, especially knowing that your brother wasn‘t far away. He could walk in on you at any time.

You felt a hand grazing your neck, playing with a strand of your hair. You turned your head to look at the person, meeting a set of violet eyes. The eyes of Ran Haitani. The other person sitting next to you was his brother, Rindou. Ran‘s hand roamed to your jaw, pulling your face closer to his. "Jeez Haitani, stop trying to seduce her“, a white haired man spoke. You think his name was Hajime Kokonoi. Your brother was often talking to him on the phone because of business matters.

"Yeah man, your 'gentleman' behaviour annoys me. You are not the only one who wants to touch her“, agreed a slander figure that leaned against a wall. "Shut your mouth and play with your gun or something like that, Sanzu. You don‘t know how to appreciate a woman's body, that's why they distance themselves from you", Ran grinned. "How about you both just shut up, you both are annoying", Rindou added to their little quarrel. He threw his arm around your shoulders and readjusted himself on the couch.

You clenched your thighs involuntary at his motion. More goosebumps prickling up on your skin, cheeks heating up. A quiet moan left your lips, turning their attention back at you. "Well look at that", an other man called out amused, "Is such a small movement making you horny, princess?" You looked up at the man who was sitting on the couch opposite from you. The voice belonged to Akashi Takeomi. Next to him was a man called Kakucho Hitto. He only sat there, observing you, not a single word leaving his mouth.

"He asked you something, little one", Ran drew your attention back to him. "I-", you started but didn’t know how to continue. "Cat‘s got your tongue, huh? Maybe we should try to get the answer out of her", Sanzu called out amused. "I usually don‘t agree with him but I think that‘s a good idea", Rindou grabbed you and pulled you on his thighs. Now you were sitting on his lap, your back pressed against him, facing the others in the room.

You felt his growing erection under you, erratic breaths leaving your mouth. Rindou pulled your dress slowly up, exposing more and more of your skin until your whole lower half was revealed to their starving eyes. "I think I should try her first", Kokonoi stood up and came to a halt in front of you. He kneeled down, hooked his fingers under your lacy panties and slowly but surely pulled them down your legs.

"Hold her legs apart for me, Rindou." Just as Kokonoi told him, Rindou took a hold of your thighs and pulled them apart, exposing your already glistening wet cunt to everyone in this room. You grabbed his arms to stop him even though you knew that it was hopeless. "Look at that pretty pussy", the kneeling man commented while dragging a finger through your wet folds. "A-Ah!", you moaned out loud.

"Fuck, those sweet noises", Ran watched in awe, feeling his own cock twitch in his pants. Kokonoi slowly pushed a finger inside of your needy cunt. You threw your head back, now laying on Rindou‘s shoulder. Tiny whimpers leaving your mouth. "Her pussy is sucking my finger in, what a greedy fucking whore", your insides clenched around Kokonoi‘s finger at those words. "Fucking slut, clenching around my finger because of my degrading words", he spanked your thigh. You heard Rindou chuckling behind you, just like the rest of them.

"Add another finger, Koko", said a bearded man. "Will do, Mochi", the white haired answered to his demand. Ah, right Mochizuku Kanji was his name. That was the first thing that left his mouth for that evening, signing your fall with them. As Mochi commanded, Koko pushed a second finger in, rocking them slowly inside of you. Your little mewls grew to moans, making you cover up your mouth with your hand from embarrassment.

Sanzu wasn‘t fond of this. He pushed himself away from the wall and moved towards you. "Ah-Ah-Ah", he singsonged, "who allowed you to hide your moans?“ You slowly let your hand fall back on Rindou‘s arm, staring at Sanzu with scared doe eyes. He grabbed your face with one hand, squishing your cheeks together in this process.

„Open“, Sanzu ordered. You furrowed your brows in confusion. "First you refuse to answer questions, now you refuse to follow orders. You are really asking for a punishment, huh? Open your mouth. Now. Won‘t ask you again." His grip on your face got harder and so you opened your mouth, only for him to spit in it.

Again your insides clenched around Kokonoi‘s fingers, making him chuckle and pump his fingers in and out of you much faster. "And now swallow", was Sanzu‘s next command, which you did. "Aaah~ What a good girl she is", Ran praised you, starting to kiss your neck.

Koko hit a special spot inside of you, making you moan out loud. Your head started to spin. The motion of Kokonoi’s fingers inside of you, Sanzu who was still holding onto your face, Rindou‘s tight grip onto your thighs and now Ran who kissed and sucked onto your neck, leaving marks behind. All this stimulation made you forget the others who were watching this show. You even forgot that your dear 'nii-san' could walk in any minute, especially if you didn‘t keep quiet.

The feeling of an orgasm started to build up, a tight knot inside of you that was about to snap. You turned your head away from Sanzu’s grip. Tears pricked up in your eyes as your high came near. "C-Cuming!", you announced without realising your whiny voice, almost sounding like a desperate bitch in heat. "Aww she‘s about to come. Should we let her?", Koko asked the other men in the room.

You weren‘t able to hear what they said. Too fucked out and desperate to fall off of that edge. "Please! P-Please let me cum, I-I‘m begging you", left your mouth as if it wasn‘t yours. "Since she begged so nice, I think you should let her come", said Akashi who was laying back on the second couch, palming his erection through his pants.

Ran slowly grazed your body downwards, his ring being a cold contrast to his warm hand. He placed his fingers on your clit, rubbing it to get you faster to your high. Koko‘s pumping increased. Your body tried to escape the immense stimulation but it was hopless, Rindou held you in place as your high crashed down on you.

You came. You came really hard, squirting your juices against Kokonoi’s hand in the process of your orgasm. Eyes turning in the back of your skull while silent screams left your mouth. You tried to push away their hands but they wouldn‘t budge.

They kept on their motions, overstimulating you just to see you squirt some more. You thrashed and wriggled around in Rindou‘s lap, making him groan out loud because of the friction against his almost painful strained cock.

With a violent jerk, you freed yourself from their assault. You slipped onto the floor, your ass landing in your own juices but you didn’t care. Your mind was blank only your body was working. It shaked and quivered, short and uneven breaths were leaving your mouth.

They all just watched you coming down from your brutal orgasm, proud that they destroyed your poor body within the first orgasm. But oh, you poor, poor thing, that wasn‘t the last one that they drew out of you for this evening.

promises, promises and more promises

Rindou Haitani x Reader

Rindou doesn't understand why you stay with him

Rindou stands frozen in the doorway of your shared-penthouse with his eyes blown wide in shock as you grip his shoulders for support and tiptoe to kiss him; once on his cheek, then his nose before finally, flat on his lips. You walk back to where you came from, leaving him standing there with a face so embarrassingly flushed red that no one would believe the two of you have been married for two years-- going on three years this spring. He touches his cheek, as if still in shock that you kissed him, that you're his; the rings that you both wear and your wedding photos that you refuse to take off the wall, proof enough.

He blinks and hisses, shakes his leg when his mind registers the sudden stinging pain by his ankle. You come running towards him, again, with your arms outstretched in some sort of a greeting, to which Rindou opens his arms too in welcoming. However, much to his dismay, you drop to your knees once you near him and for a moment something pregnant with lust and amusement flickers of his face and he thinks, oh? that type of greeting. You seem to be full of surprises today because there is no greeting, he realizes once he looks down and sees you scooping up a small, white kitten.

Ah, he hears himself say, that makes much more sense. Four, maybe five, seconds pass, consisting only of you staring up at him cluelessly and the soft purring of the kitten that he assumes is in protest of the affection that he is yet to give it. Rindou makes no move to pet the cat because one, you don't own a cat, at least, not since he last saw you this morning when you kissed him good luck (and good bye) before he left for work. And two, he has already had a bad start with cats, he has never been very fond of them since that one time when he was merely eight and a stray cat ate his goldfish. Still, he extends his hand towards the white ball of fur because if it's for you, he'll do anything just once.

The laugh you let out when the cat (that you're yet to name because you honestly, weren't sure if Rin would let you keep it) bears it's teeth at your now seemingly coward husband, is ridiculously loud and filled with too much joy (or so Rindou thinks), causing him to quickly pull his hand away and shoot you a glare that is both stern but filled with love. Because this is you we're talking about, his very very pretty wife that he would flip the world over for. "It's ok Rin, you don't need to play with him," you say lightheartedly. He hasn't told you to get rid of it so no, there is no need for you to pick a fight with him, even though, deep down, you know that if he said he didn't want it you'd probably, most definitely, take it back to the pet shop.

You kiss his cheek before walking off into the kitchen where he can see you've already set the table and plated the food, which once he gets closer, he realizes is now cold. So perhaps, he's kept you waiting. It makes his heart sink. He doesn't realize you've dropped the cat until he sees it circling his leg, he suddenly becomes stiff and rigid, the fear that the small, little animal will somehow hurt him resurfaces in his mind. "Did you wait long?" he mumbles, a small frown playing onto his lips while you tug him towards the table. You shake your head and his frown deepens. You'd never say yes because you've just always been like that: too nice and too sweet to him, the type of wife to hold back your tears on nights when he comes home bruised and bloodied.

He remembers that night, not too long ago, when he came home soaked with bright red, painting your newly bought rug red with his own blood (not the blood of people he's killed, like usual). The image of you leaning over the tub to stitch the shallow gash in his chest while you struggled to not run to the toilet and vomit, as well as burst into tears, haunts him. Yet, he comes home every day to you running to kiss him at the door and he's surprised each time that the penthouse isn't empty-- that you haven't left.

"Rin? Are you listening?" you beckon, waving your had in front his face. He blinks, slowly, before nodding and picking up his knife and fork to eat. Now, he actually does listen to you as you tell him about the blue bird that flew into the house this morning, not too long after he left, and about the jellyfish you saw on tv that reminded you of his hair-- at this, he laughs because you, only you, are allowed to make fun of his hair. You wave your hand across his face again and he realizes he's been mindlessly staring at you but now, when he tries to refocus on what he was looking at, he can't remember.

Sorry, I'm sorry, he whispers against your skin before kissing the diamond on your wedding ring. You remember scolding him for how much it cost when he proposed to you, he only laughed and slid it onto your finger, mumbling something about but it's what you deserve. You have no idea what he's apologizing for (you think, he doesn't know either) but you smile at him like a silly little girl because your big bad, gangster of a husband is kissing your knuckles, one by one.

Need this so bad I'm crying 😭😭😭

being bontens prized possession means sitting in their lap during in a meeting while the remote to the vibrator in your cunt gets passed around. better try to be quiet if you don't want to be punished.

SHEEESH Ran is too fine 😮‍💨😩🌸

Hi! Can i please request some facesitting headcanons for Mikey, Chifuyu Mitsuya and Ran with a Fem s!o? Thank you 💕

hello!! thank you for requesting, i hope this doesn’t suck too much and you’ll like it! ❤️

facesitting with tokrev men (mikey, mitsuya, chifuyu, ran)

warnings: nsfw, minors DNI! title is pretty self explanatory. teasing, cumplay?, oral (f. receiving), coming untouched, soft sex, mutual masturbation, fem bodied reader

mikey

it kind of came out of nowhere. you were making out with him, stroking his brick-hard cock while he rubbed your sensitive clit. he liked eating you out but you had never sat on his face before. without a warning he suddenly slipped his upper body under your legs, grabbing your thighs and pulling your warm heat to his mouth. you barely had any time to register what was happening and just let out the loudest moan ever. he was now making out with your lower lips, his tongue dancing inside you, as his grip tightened on you, wanting your whole body weight to crush his face. needless to say, it took you only a few minutes before you came all over his face and he licked it all to not waste a single drop.

mitsuya

mitsuya is a service dom and knows you and your body extremely well. the thing is you’d always wanted to try face sitting, but were too shy and insecure for it. but mitsuya could tell, like the way you’d hesitantly hover his abs when you were on top of him. this one time, mitsuya didn’t let you listen to your thoughts and grabbed your thighs, pulling you to his face as you squealed in surprise. you were trying to tell him that you’d be too heavy or that he wouldn’t like it but he brushed your comments off by praising your body and peppering your thighs and lower area with kisses. eventually you let your desire control body and propped yourself on his face. you could hear mitsuya enjoy the taste of your pussy as he let out low moans, and swore to yourself to now sit on his face whenever the occasion would arise

chifuyu

you were the one who suggested it first. not that chifuyu did not want you to sit on his face, but he had been to shy to ask for it. so here you were, pussy hovering chifuyu’s face, his eyes looking at your parts like it was the best gift you’d ever given him. he didn’t even know where to start, his lips brushing the inside of your thighs, your lower lips and your clit. you whined, growing impatient for some tongue action, your hips slowly rocking on his face, his nose bumping your clit. chifuyu grabbed your ass and moved you faster, letting you know that you could use his face however you wanted. that night you came three times on his face, and noticed that he’d came too, just from the taste of your juices.

ran

oh this man is a menace. just like chifuyu, you’re the one who suggested it but ran just took it as an opportunity to tease you all day about it. he was, however, very excited about it, so as soon as you got home, he carried you to the bedroom, and asked you to sit on his face. you were a little embarrassed but did so. ran, being the little shit that he is, kept teasing you, giving long slow licks to your pussy and ignoring your clit, just to make you frustrated and hear you ask for more. this little game lasted for a little while, before you started grinding on his face to feel more. underneath you, you could hear and feel him laugh at how impatient you were, but he decided to let you use his face as your personal toy. after all this teasing, he made sure to make you come on his tongue, fingers and dick multiple times.

reblogs are highly appreciated!! 🥺 also feel free to send some requests my way

hey could you do some headcanons plus a little drabble about being bonten!haitani brothers little sister who's in her 3rd year of high-school??

mayhe she drops by to bonten headquarters sometimes when no one is at home and itd be so funny if she was also a raging feminist and talking back to her brothers (and maybe even the other members) if they make any sketchy comments (probably abt the prostitutes in bonten)

Aw Heck yeah I'll do this!

BUT!!! Please keep in mind that I never really watched tokyo revengers, so please bear with me. Anyways I'll try my best!!!

The feminine Haitani Feminist

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Scenario: You are Rika Haitani, the youngest sister of the Haitani, already in your third and hopeflully last year of high-school. Since you know of your two elder brothers daily activities, you visit them at their meeting with Bonten to scold them for not eating with you.

To say that you were angry was an understatement.

You were fuming at the sight of the dusty and dirty apartment you asked your brothers to clean up before leaving for school, but they never listened. Now, as you were heating up the soup you cooked the day prior to eat with your brothers, you called Ran.

"Hello, my sweet sister-" "Do you have any idea how fucking angry I am right now?! I told you guys to clean our home and you and Rindou just up and left!"

"Okay Rika, let's talk about that a little later-" "No, I'm coming over. I know that you two didn't eat shit the moment I left the house."

And after hanging up on him saying something mid-sentence, you turned off the stove and put the soup in metall containers and locking them securely.

It took you a while to get there but you could already make out the many familiar faces of the girls and women working there, and you greeted them all with a smile, but in your head you frowned.

They were doing a dirty job for even dirtier men.

As you knocked on one of the doors you frequented where your brothers were often in meetings, you opened the door after a silent "come in".

And as you were holding the two containers, you saw your two brothers, your frown deepening and Ran giving you uneasy smiles. Rindou frowned right back at you before looking back and forth between you and his older brother. "Rika, what brings you here?", the middle sibling asked dumbfounded, making you look at him.

It seemed like you didn't even aknowledge the other members' existence, because Mikey was looking at the scene unfolding him with a poker face and even though he might have gotten more depressed over the years, he didn't loose his love for drama, even if it was sibling bickering. It was something he couldn't have anymore. So he always watched with slight fondness and longing instead of interfering.

Haruchiyo Sanzu, Mikey's right hand man as he always dreamt, was looking at you with bewilderment, you interrupted his "king", after all. But seeing the man next to him look at you with something like...fondness? on his face, so Sanzu didn't dare to say anything, fearing that he'd get an angry Mikey like the time he beat up and shaved some Mikey-haters' hairs for Mikey's birthday.

"First off, I told you guys to clean up the apartment before I left for school, and second, you BOTH promised me that you'd eat lunch with me, so why didn't you guys hold your promise?!"

Kakucho was also looking at you, but with slight annoyance. 'Why was this little girl here again? And she just has to be the younger sister of the Haitani brothers, of all people'... Still, he was watching his mouth around Mikey.

"We're sorry Rika, we really didn't want to make you feel forgotten, it's just that-" "You guys were so busy talking about 'Bonten stuff' that you even forget to eat? Tell me, when was the last time you two ate something today?", you unterrupted, looking at your two elder brothers expectingly.

While the two brothers were looking in front of them in shame and you sighing in dissapointment while opening the still hot containers, Takeomi Akashi opened his mouth and letting his inferiority complex speak. "Jeez, letting yourself get belittled by your little sister sure is humiliating, huh? Why don't you tell her to shut her trap so that we can keep going with the meeting, Mikey?", his voice asked, smirking at you smugly while he stroked his ugly beard.

But, you were smiling. "Shutting my trap you say? And who are you to tell me that? Huh?", you asked, your voice bittersweet and your smile too forced. Mikey had a ghost of a smile on his lips, making Sanzu flinch and look at you in amazement.

The pink haired man didn't understand what you did to bring a smile to Mikey's lips, but he sure as hell wouldn't omplain about your sudden visits anymore.

Rindou and Ran were fuming in the meantime. "What did you just say?!", Ran asked, already standing up and Rindou was about to put on some gloves when you snickered and took one container.

"I'm just sayin', she just nags you guys around and brings you food, she might as well become a prostitute like the other women here."

Annndddd, that was the last straw.

As you walked over to him with the containers while staring at him menacingly, takeomi felt slight unease. Why was he feeling so nervous? Were you about to give him something to eat? But there is no spoon-

"AARHRGHRGRH SHIT, Fuck, You FUCKING BITCH!", he screamed as you flung the soup at him, giving him second degree burns, but your glare was ice cold.

There was a long moment off silence, when ignoring the tall man's cry of pain. Sanzu and Kakucho were glad they didn't open their mouths, and Kokonoi was looking at you with wonder in his eyes. Takeomi was at least a whole foot taller and at least ten times stronger than you, and still you had the guts to pour soup on him. You were a brave woman.

Mikey giggled and Sanzu wanted to call the ambulance upon hearing his leader laugh like a child. sanzu also might have gotten scared by your actions, unconsciously touching the scars on the corners of his mouth. Ran laughed his ass off and gasped for air while Rindou stared with an open mouth.

Meanwhile, you were putting the now empty container on the table the men were seated around at, and stepped closer to the guy who was now holding his face. "You know, I don't really like it when people talk about women like that. And do you wanna hear the fucking truth? There wouldn't be no prositutes if no man asked for it. And looking at you, talking about how I could become a prostitute -like the other women here- really makes my blood boil, y'know? Also, aren't you embarrassed for telling that a high-schooler? Let alone the younger sister of your collegues?"

Takeomi had trouble identifying you through the thick liquid threatening to also burn his eyes but when he opened on eye, he was met with a scary grimace of yours with your fist right next to it and in the next moment, he was out cold.

You sighed out before looking at Mikey and bowing in apology. "I'm sorry, Sano Manjiro, for my rude behaviour. I will take my leave now." "Stay. I hadn't had that much fun since I could last remember, Haitani. Please, make yourself comfortable."

And at that, you sat yourself down on Takeomi's stool and he got dragged away by some nameless underlings. Your brothers were giving you and their boss uneasy glances, not sure whether they should do or say something too. The other three conscious men, Kakucho, Kokonoi and Sanzu, were holding respective space from you, also swearing to not step too close to the women working in this facility.

"I'm craving Taiyaki...can someone order food?", Mikey chirped, making you giggle while you took out your phone. "Sure thing! And you two will eat too!", making your elder brothers nod eagerly.

Ran and Rindou didn't know that you could knock somebody like Takeomi out with a single punch, let alone fight.

They'd have to convince whoever was responsible for hiring women for their sinful needs should have a talk with them.

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HEY HEY HEY!!! I hope that was what you were looking for... I tried to make the characters fit their personalities as well but also not too long, because then it'd would have to be a longer story, and yeah. I also wanted Mikey to have a laugh in a while, poor baby. It was actually fun looking up the Bonten characters to be honest!

I hope I'll get more requests like these!

Read you in the next post!!!