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BONTEN THINKING YOU ARE CHEATING.
(!!! You come back home after your study, when you open your apartment, the first thing that you see and hear is the fuming mad boyfriend! (Mikey + Sanzu) Who accuse your for a thing you did'nt commit.)
Warning: mature content | yandere | jealousy | usage of drug | caging (implied) | attempted murder | unhealthy thought | obsession | minor characters | etc.
read more!. please leave if you don't want a minor doing something nasty, since the tokrev/bonten members mention here are in their early days, probably in a timeline after they win the fight with touman ⁰¹ and continue illegal business
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MIKEY.
Your heart almost drop as you look at your boyfriend with both confusion and anger. First of all, you just get home after your study session with your friends, and he–who are just from his own work accuse you for cheating?!
"Mikey–?! Where did you get that idea?!" You shouted as you look at him who are staring at you intently.
The blonde man, who are in illegal business brush off your shouting as he stand up from the couch. His fingers gazing over the soft chair he use to seat on, not a single emotion can be seen in his handsome face.
Never in your life you would cheat to Mikey, if ever you'll cheat with him! So you don't understand why he would think, or atleast believe some fake news.
"Does'nt matter," you flinch as you caught him in front of you. "What matter is why and when."
His voice is stern, as if wrong answer you have a whole group behind you. But what wrong answer would you spill when you have only one answer for him?
"Mikey, i don't know who crazy fuck have made you think i will, or would cheat on you but i swear: i never and will never cheat on you." You said, trying to play it calmly.
But due to your boyfriend's, well, rather unhealthy and unstable thinking. Here you are, ended up in bed being fuck by the emotionless man.
"Aaah," you moan before you scratch his back with the pleasure rushing in you. "Too–Too rough!"
Though you can't ignore the pain that also come the same time with the pleasure, his dick goes deeper in your womb, hurting you in the process as he continue slamming without slowing his pace or even thinking to gave you a chance to adjust.
The man could'nt handle it anymore, he just get overwhelm and ended up fucking you.
Your moans is like music to his ears, even with all the curse and a little force you apply to try and push him, it did nothing but give him more motivation to continue pounding his dick.
"Rough! Too Rough, Manjiro!" Wrong move.
Your eyes roll on the back of your head as he pinned your wist down above your head, the pressure he aplied on his body become more heavy. Now you are confident to say that his dick have reach your womb and fucking you so deeply.
Manjiro. Ah that name sounds so good! How could Mikey refrain himself from being more violent when you call him by his real name? That name is rarely use, and when you do, oh fuck it's like a drug rushing through his veins.
He look down at you, his black eyes enjoying every bit of your face who scream in pleasure. It did not help as you continue repeating his name with moans attach to it, curses of being too pleasure.
Mikey look at between you and his hips, he groan as he see his dick dissapearing in your cunt. Your pretty little cunt. Mikey's lips agape at the sight of it, yes. Yes. Yes! After this, after this temperary who'll soon be daily heaven, he's gonna kill whoever report him about you cheating.
His lips reach for yours, crushing it as he consume your moans.
"So good, so good for me." He said between the kisses as his dick continue to sent you to heaven by pushing it deep in your womb who are soon be painted by his thick, delicious cum.
SANZU.
You does'nt know where you go wrong. Each time, you always watches your word, action and even how you talk with someone:just for your boyfriend who have too much jealousy living in his body!
His stare burns down to your body as you are tied on the bed, your mouth covered with the soft handkerchief he uses to wipe all his precum earlier.
What might you have done to get you in this position you might ask, simple question comes with a simple answer: he though you cheated on him. You don't know if it's because of his daily drugs that he heard voices saying you do, or someone fucking make your name disgusting to his ears.
"Aa–aah!" You moan as you felt his tongue entering your wet pussy, earning sounds of sloppines from the way he lap his tongue.
Your eyes roll as he added some digits while still licking your sensitive area, his groans and moans did not help as it added vibrations that sent you to anothe heaven which good, and innocent one can'not be found.
Sanzu look at you from below, your hands wanting to escape from the rope and your feet kicking; though failed to do what you wish as it was tied tight by the pink haired man.
Your boyfriend, Sanzu smirk as he see your tears forming just beside your eyes, some of it leaking in your cheeks as you look at him straight muttering pleads.
"Please.. please. Please!" You can't even say what you are please for, or asking a 'please' for, and added the fact that its blur words since a cloth is an obstacle for you.
Is it to ask him to move his tongue and fingers who moves in and out you? Or to ask him to become more rougher and turn your pain into pleasure?
Sanzu discarded his tongue off your pussy, his smirk widen as he caught your pussy leaking some cum. If it's any other day, he would not hesitate to drink that fucking sweet and delicious juices your sweet pussy produce.
But, he have something up his sleeves. And he'll do anything to find answer through his question, even it means leaving you undone, or needy for the rest of the night. Tied.
"So pretty, princess, hm?" He cooed as he raise his body and frame himself to you.
His face inhaling your smell, natural and intoxicating. Then cup your cheeks roughly, made your little slut face look at his angelic yet devil face.
"Just for me?" He ask darkly as he look at you, his other hands being the one to support him while his other leg are both beside your thigh, keeping you under.
You nod and whimper, causing him to smell his precum from the handkerchief he uses to wipe: which cause for his pride to raise once again.
"Really?" His grip tighten. "Then why the hell someone have gave me information that my little slut is cheating behind my back?"
He look at you, who shook your head repeatedly and muttering blur words, that he though might have been denieng all of it.
He nodded before he sat on your stomach, looking past the window before he chuckle. Again, madly– madly crazy as he runs his hands on his hair.
"Hah, i knew it. That little bitch are lying," he look at you before he caress your cheek. "Of course, my little slut would not find or fuck another man, hm?"
And after he realizes that you are in fact not cheating, he again uses the oppurtunity of you being tied from a failed punishment to fuck you dumb all night. And maybe if you did cheat anyways, he'll just find a way: like caging you, right?
Heyo! It’s the person who requested the Sanzu x child! Reader- and I was gonna ask for a part two- but like- reader shows up at the park with a bruised cheek, and eyes full of tears.
Apparently his parents finally noticed he was going somewhere all the time and hit in for it and he also told some kids from school at about Sanzu and they told him Sanzu wasn’t real. So now he’s at the park waiting for his brother to come comfort him or something.
Tbh I just want some angsty fluff comfort stuff, this is just kinda to give you ideas
Park Buddy pt. 2
I hope it is to you liking and thank you so much for requesting. Sorry for the wait but I had to focus on some school work
Pt. 1 Pt. 3
Today had been your worst day.
You told the kids at school about Sanzu. You were so excited to share how amazing he was and that he was your big brother. However, instead of admiration the all laughed at you. They made fun of you, telling how you out of all people would never have and actual friend, Sanzu was just your imaginary friend you made up to feel special.
The walk home from school was full with kids laughter and you feeling like the biggest idiot. At least at home you could have your peace. Well, not today. As soon as you stepped through the doorway your parents were yelling at you. Apparently a neighbor voiced their concern to your parents, they saw you coming home late.
They screamed at you, how stupid you were and now other people would think they are bad parents. It's all about them. They didn't even care that something might happend to you, they just didn't want anyone to think they were bad people. How ironic.
You felt so ashamed, so small while they were yelling at you. When you didn't give them an answer to the question where you were your "mother" slapped you. You were stunned. It took a while to process the burning pain on your cheek. She actually slapped you. Once they were done they went back to whatever they were doing before.
What a great day, right? By now tears were rolling down your cheeks. You felt horrible.
All you needed was comfort. Something you knew you would only get from Your big brother. You ran out of your house, stumbling and unfortunately falling on the hard concrete. Bruising you knees in the process, but you didn't care and stood right up and ran to the park, were big brother was already waiting.
Sanzu didn't expect to see you crying, nor did he think about you showing up with a swollen, red cheek and grazed knees.
He raced rushed towards you. As soon as he got to you, he held you close, trying to comfort you. You were crying hysterically into his chest while he carried you to the bench. He sat you down and gently cupped your cheeks. He wiped you tears with his thumbs, while telling you 'everything is alright' and 'your fine now, I'm here'.
It didn't take long until you calmed down enough to tell your story. Obviously his blood was boiling when he heard what you "mother" did, but for now he had to comfort you. Sanzu thought of you as a little brother, part of his family, someone he had to protect.
After he took care of your grazed knees with some band aids he had, he took you out for ice-cream. It helped a little bit with your cheek and it certainly took you mind of the previous events.
When you had finished your ice-cream, you cuddled up to you big brother while he pat you head. The warmth he radiated was soothing, and after a short time you actually fell asleep. Sanzu held you close. He felt sorry for you.
It was getting dark, Sanzu didn't want to wake you from your peaceful slumber, so he carried you to your house. Shortly before you reached your destination you woke up feeling a lot better.
Sanzu made sure to sneak his way towards your window, which, luckily, was on ground floor. He lifted you up so you could climb into your room. Before you closed you window you said goodbye.
"Thank you big brother"
At least your day ended the best way possible.
hii! I'm new to this platform and I haven't fully understood how it works yet... also, english is not my first language. but here are some headcanons <3
𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
— Sanzu Haruchiyo in a relationship HCS ᡣ𐭩
If we talk about the Sanzu of the past, like when he was 15/16 years old, I think I can say that he is jealous, yes, but not like in the future. BEWARE BUT, jealous in matters related to other guys, with your friends he is relatively calm. maybe not to make a huge scene when happen, but just to tell you that he don't like what you're doing and maybe pull your sleeve
You introduced him to your parents, and they weren't exactly charmed by him. He was silent throughout the meeting and the only time he spoke was to whisper "shit" when the tray of sweets was about to fall. Your mother would love to get to know him better, because she believes that to be with you and treat you well he must necessarily be a good boy, while your father on the other hand... well, let's say he would make you leave him
SUPREME LOVER OF HUGS FROM BEHIND. YOU CAN'T TELL ME OTHERWISE
I think he's a guy who gives gifts often, but not actually "serious". not jewelry, things with a slightly higher price... nah, like letters written in an intimate moment or beads that he finds in senju's room in those few times he enters there
he has no intention of introducing you to takeomi. he doesn't want him to ruin another aspect of his life, his relationship. you already met senju but you didn't know she was his sister, you only found out later
He loves coming to your door after gang encounters. He loves seeing you worried when he's full of dried blood from his enemies, he finds you cute
Once it happened that, for fun, you took off his mask and kissed him. Congratulations, you've unlocked his favorite thing in the world. If you also add a kiss on one of the two scars or even both you can officially say you have driven him crazy
It took a long time for him to explain the reason behind his scars, really many months if not even a whole year. not because he didn't trust himself in telling it, but simply because he found it evidence of his lack of self-defense skills as a child. after he told you you cried a little for him, and that made him realize he told the right person. no one had been so interested in the issue to the point of getting emotional
He knows very well that initially you too mistook him for a female. Even though it bothers him a little, he likes to joke about it because, now, paradoxically, you have material proof that he is not a woman
hii! I'm new to this platform and I haven't fully understood how it works yet... also, english is not my first language. but here are some headcanons <3
𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
— Sanzu Haruchiyo in a relationship HCS ᡣ𐭩
If we talk about the Sanzu of the past, like when he was 15/16 years old, I think I can say that he is jealous, yes, but not like in the future. BEWARE BUT, jealous in matters related to other guys, with your friends he is relatively calm. maybe not to make a huge scene when happen, but just to tell you that he don't like what you're doing and maybe pull your sleeve
You introduced him to your parents, and they weren't exactly charmed by him. He was silent throughout the meeting and the only time he spoke was to whisper "shit" when the tray of sweets was about to fall. Your mother would love to get to know him better, because she believes that to be with you and treat you well he must necessarily be a good boy, while your father on the other hand... well, let's say he would make you leave him
SUPREME LOVER OF HUGS FROM BEHIND. YOU CAN'T TELL ME OTHERWISE
I think he's a guy who gives gifts often, but not actually "serious". not jewelry, things with a slightly higher price... nah, like letters written in an intimate moment or beads that he finds in senju's room in those few times he enters there
he has no intention of introducing you to takeomi. he doesn't want him to ruin another aspect of his life, his relationship. you already met senju but you didn't know she was his sister, you only found out later
He loves coming to your door after gang encounters. He loves seeing you worried when he's full of dried blood from his enemies, he finds you cute
Once it happened that, for fun, you took off his mask and kissed him. Congratulations, you've unlocked his favorite thing in the world. If you also add a kiss on one of the two scars or even both you can officially say you have driven him crazy
It took a long time for him to explain the reason behind his scars, really many months if not even a whole year. not because he didn't trust himself in telling it, but simply because he found it evidence of his lack of self-defense skills as a child. after he told you you cried a little for him, and that made him realize he told the right person. no one had been so interested in the issue to the point of getting emotional
He knows very well that initially you too mistook him for a female. Even though it bothers him a little, he likes to joke about it because, now, paradoxically, you have material proof that he is not a woman
Hii! Can you do parent Sanzu hcs? Thank you in advance. Have a nice day💚
HI! thanks for the request, hope you have a good day 🤍 Sanzu as a parent? Definitely a good challenge...
𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
— Sanzu Haruchiyo as a parent HCS ᡣ𐭩
Are you pregnant? JAJAHAHAJJAA nice joke! Yes, you scared him a lot. Oh, isn't this a joke...? Holy shit. This was more or less Sanzu's reaction when you told him you were expecting a baby. Surprised and deeply scared, simply that
In reality he never wanted to be a father, also because he never had a father figure to refer to as a child. Takeomi acted as a father to him but practically destroyed him, so thinking about what he would be like as a father he simply realized that it wasn't his role. So yes, he didn't take it very well at first... let's say he disappeared for a week
He came back simply because he realized that he didn't want to see yet another child like him in the world without someone to refer to. Deep down, after thinking about it on the one hand, it excited him to see himself as a father: come on, a kid with a katana and pink or white hair wouldn't look bad!
If he were to have a family image, it would consist of only one child for the simple fact that with his job he wouldn't have time for more than one. You'll eventually end up with five, but let's not tell that to the unconscious Sanzu. He just realized how good it was to have someone similar to him and you
Definitely a daughter type. When he found out that your first child would be a girl, he literally blew up a building under Bonten's empire. He doesn't know it either, but girls have something that boys don't have. He undoubtedly loves all his children, but he himself admits that he has something more with his daughters than with his sons
One day you came home with your son with a small scar on his face, nothing huge, simply caused by a fall from the slide. He hid it, but deep down it shook him a little: he wouldn't wish on any of his children what he went through with his scars on his face, so seeing the child like that made him mentally weak for a few days. He already kills normally, so he would have little problem killing for his children
The type of parent who covers the children's silence with gifts. Did he accidentally break a vase while you weren't home and a daughter saw it? Perfect, by tomorrow she will have the doll she wants so much. This went on for a while until one day one of your sons, after receiving a gift, still told you what a mess his father had made. Let's say that Sanzu slept on the sofa for a few days, but at least all the children insisted on sleeping with him so as not to make him feel alone. Did he win? Yes, but at what cost...
It happened that he showed up at Bonten meetings with some child in his arms. He trusts to leave them with Kakucho, but the Haitans have to stay light years away. Like, "yeah, we can plan a disaster next week in Tokyo" while his son drools on his hand. He also has some photos and videos on his phone of Mikey holding the baby and just staring at him... a little creepy actually, but as long as Mikey does it, it's just fine
Hii! Can you do parent Sanzu hcs? Thank you in advance. Have a nice day💚
HI! thanks for the request, hope you have a good day 🤍 Sanzu as a parent? Definitely a good challenge...
𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
— Sanzu Haruchiyo as a parent HCS ᡣ𐭩
Are you pregnant? JAJAHAHAJJAA nice joke! Yes, you scared him a lot. Oh, isn't this a joke...? Holy shit. This was more or less Sanzu's reaction when you told him you were expecting a baby. Surprised and deeply scared, simply that
In reality he never wanted to be a father, also because he never had a father figure to refer to as a child. Takeomi acted as a father to him but practically destroyed him, so thinking about what he would be like as a father he simply realized that it wasn't his role. So yes, he didn't take it very well at first... let's say he disappeared for a week
He came back simply because he realized that he didn't want to see yet another child like him in the world without someone to refer to. Deep down, after thinking about it on the one hand, it excited him to see himself as a father: come on, a kid with a katana and pink or white hair wouldn't look bad!
If he were to have a family image, it would consist of only one child for the simple fact that with his job he wouldn't have time for more than one. You'll eventually end up with five, but let's not tell that to the unconscious Sanzu. He just realized how good it was to have someone similar to him and you
Definitely a daughter type. When he found out that your first child would be a girl, he literally blew up a building under Bonten's empire. He doesn't know it either, but girls have something that boys don't have. He undoubtedly loves all his children, but he himself admits that he has something more with his daughters than with his sons
One day you came home with your son with a small scar on his face, nothing huge, simply caused by a fall from the slide. He hid it, but deep down it shook him a little: he wouldn't wish on any of his children what he went through with his scars on his face, so seeing the child like that made him mentally weak for a few days. He already kills normally, so he would have little problem killing for his children
The type of parent who covers the children's silence with gifts. Did he accidentally break a vase while you weren't home and a daughter saw it? Perfect, by tomorrow she will have the doll she wants so much. This went on for a while until one day one of your sons, after receiving a gift, still told you what a mess his father had made. Let's say that Sanzu slept on the sofa for a few days, but at least all the children insisted on sleeping with him so as not to make him feel alone. Did he win? Yes, but at what cost...
It happened that he showed up at Bonten meetings with some child in his arms. He trusts to leave them with Kakucho, but the Haitans have to stay light years away. Like, "yeah, we can plan a disaster next week in Tokyo" while his son drools on his hand. He also has some photos and videos on his phone of Mikey holding the baby and just staring at him... a little creepy actually, but as long as Mikey does it, it's just fine
GOD UR MOODBOARDS ARE JUST SO AESTHETICALLY PLEASING HSGWGEHHE. I saw the tr one so, if u don't mind, can u do a sanzu bonten version, plz?? Thank u sm in advanced, hope u have a great day🫶🫶🤍🎀
Dating Bonten Sanzu Haruchiyo <3
=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : you can also find sanzu b4 bonten here! also,,, sanzu bonten, sanzu bonten, sanzu bonten-
this is so good :(((( I honestly wasnt expecting the ending but god it's so good!!!!
CHASING THE GAMBLER
KOKONOI HAJIME X GAMBLING ADDICT
<REPOST FROM OTHER ACCOUNT>
CW: MNDI*GAMBLING*RUSSIAN ROULETTE*ADDICTION*SUICIDE*ANGST
"ROYAL FLUSH MOTHER FUCKERS!" You showed them your cards and their jaw dropped. The money at stake was too high and Kokonoi couldn't afford to lose to anyone. Not to the old fucks around the table and certainly not to you. But he did.
"Ey, suck my dick stupid ass bitches!" You cheerfully yell before pulling all of your opponents chips closer to you.
"H-how what the fuck...." Kokonoi Hajime couldn't believe he just lost to you. He was more baffled compare to the others. It's the first time he played with you and he didn't expect you to hit him with a royal flush.
"I'm a good poker player, my daddy taught me. My brother is a professional poker player too." You explained to him.
"N-no. How? You just won 29 million you-" He couldn't form a sentence making you chuckle. He underestimated you. He didn't think you had a chance of winning. Hell! He was confident no one had the chance of winning against him.
"One more game." He says panicking over his 7 million lost.
"You already lost 7 million are you ready to lose more?"
"I'm not gonna lose again."
"Oh, darlin' I bet you all of these chips you're going to lose again." He shakes his head not believing that you're challenging him.
"S-sure, let's play again." You smirked and snapped your hands three times catching one of the servers attention. He served you a bourbon and you chugged it at one go before returning your attention to Kokonoi.
"I only play one game every night but I'll make an exception if you agree to play Russian roulette with me." Kokonoi doesn't like Russian roulette but he was too absorbed and pissed at you to back out now. That's how the two of you ended up facing each other with a revolver on your hand. People gathering around curious to see if one of you will blow their own brains. What was at stake? Well, 36 million and your own life. What more could you ask for? You look like a normal human being outside but inside you're twisted. Having a loaded revolver on your temple would make a sane person tremble from fear but you? Having it on your temple makes you tremble from arousal. Being close to the other life is your pleasure. It gives you an unexplainable adrenaline and euphoria. That's the main reason why people who knows you well refuses to play games with you. They know you'll go further and further until death finally opens the door you've been knocking at since you were 13.
"She's fucking crazy." Someone from the crowd says as you pull the trigger of the revolver four times in a row pushing your luck or simply just asking for death.
"What the fuck!" Kokonoi shouted at you. You only left him with three more slots to go through. One bullet filled one slot and his chance of survival is low but if he manage to pull it off he'll win. He was about to take the gun from your hand but you pulled the trigger once more.
The crowd was petrified. Only two slots remaining. Kokonoi froze his chance 50/50. You were fearless and didn't hesitate to risk your life. After the first pull of the trigger his heart got eaten by fear but yours weren't. It only lit up your darkest desire and it made you pull the trigger four more times. You sighed disappointed that you didn't get your brains blown off and you hesitantly push the gun towards him. He was shaking from fear. If he pulls this off... He'll win. But 50/50 was his chance... You exceeded the odds of dying. Pulling the trigger five times was out of the ordinary and he was sure that you'll get yourself killed after the second pull but like earlier he was wrong. You are not normal. It seems that even though you're running towards Satan he refuses to let you enter hell. It shows how sick and twisted you are.
"WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR TAKE THE GUN!" You screamed at him after a minute passed and he hasn't taken the gun from you yet. His breathing fast and his throat dry. His eyes that are engulfed with fear fell on the gun on your hand but still. He refused to take it. You got impatient and in a swift move you were straddling him. Your eyes wide and psychotic not liking the fact that he's refusing to play the game.
"Take the gun and pull the trigger."
"I-I I...."
"Why don't I pull the trigger for you!" You came up with a good idea. You alinged your head with his and placed the gun on his temple. He tried to push you off but you didn't let him. You keep a firm hold to his body.
"Isn't this beautiful? Two strangers dying together. A beautiful end for the two of us..." He felt your fingers slowly move towards the trigger and he knew he messed up.
"YOU WIN!"
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"YOU WIN! OKAY! STOP!"
Kokonoi screamed stopping you from pulling the trigger. A dark chuckle came out of your lips.
Coward.
His chest rapidly rose and sank. Diamond shape sweat drips from his forehead, iron grip on your waist. You moved your face in front of him the gun still pointed on his temple.
"STOP! YOU WIN!" He yelled again wanting the gun to be away from him. You pulled his chin down and made him look into your bored light pink eyes. You were unimpressed and dissatisfied. And he was fearful. Fearful of a girl he barely knows.
"You fear death?"
"GET OFF!" You only laugh to his commands.
"See? I was right. I'm never wrong. I warned you but you didn't listen to me. Now.... you lost 14 million." You mocked him as you moved the gun from his temple down to his throat making his tension rise.
"I'm a Bonten executive you won't get away if you kill me." He yells desperately wants to be away from you.
"Kill you?" You chuckle.
"What's fun of killing someone who did nothing to you?" Kokonoi can't understand you. Not one bit.
"Your fear of losing money will someday kill you." You said before putting the gun on your temple pulling the trigger.
*
But once again. Death didn't want you. Yet.
The crowd gasped both in fear and amazement. 6 in a row. You escaped death.
"You could've won if you didn't chicken out." You tell him before shooting the ceiling. Kokonoi was immediately relief when the bullet was finally shot. The crowd backs away as fragments of the ceiling falls down.
"I don't like seeing fear. I love seeing fearless opponets." You pat his shoulders with your hands before getting off of him.
Kokonoi. He's... surprised? It's the first time he wasn't able to read someone. And it's the first time after years his heart beat weirdly. It's stupid. You were just a second away from killing both of you but he can't help but to feel an attraction for you. It's a strong one for him because he wasn't able to take off his eyes off of you as you walk away disappearing through the crowds of shocked people leaving all of the chips you've won. His eyes landed on them and he realized money meant nothing to you. Another reason for him to-
You're not Akane- you're far from Akane. She was.... gentle, delicate, kind, she's not someone who will play games of death. She's someone angelic and perfect and his one love. And you're the girl who... You're the girl who almost sent him to his death. The girl he lost 14 million to. That's it... That's all you are. He kept telling himself as he walks around the casino trying to find you. Hoping to see your long raven black hair and light green eyes. That's all you are his opponent. You're just a psychotic girl he needs to take revenge to. You're not someone who will make him happy. You're just a gambling addict. He forcefully punch those thoughts into his mind while grabbing the girl he thought was you.
You're just a gambling addict.
He repeats as his heart sank realizing he got the wrong person. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
If he met you again, what would he say? What would he do? As he keeps searching for you every time he goes to the casino those thoughts run to his mind.
He tried asking for your name. Going as far as starting a man hunt but no one could ever find you. People around him says you're not worth the trouble and you'll just leave him in a dark place but he didn't care.
He felt sick to his stomach when he realized satan might've finally opened his door for you. He dropped his cards on the table not minding the money on the line.
He ran towards the bathroom and threw up. He was scared. Scared for a girl he barely knows.
"You were looking for me?"
His tired and restless eyes widens as he saw you through the mirror. Leaning on the wall with your arms and legs crossed looking beautiful as ever.
"You shouldn't be looking for someone like me."
"You didn't take your money." He tried to mask his excitement not wanting you to think of him as pathetic.
"I don't mind the money baby, I'm fucking rich as fuck. What I do mind is you starting a man hunt for my head and me not being able to play for my death." You pulled out a pocket knife and tapped it on your head 3 times.
"You misunderstood- I I want- would like to get to know you." An amused smile appeared on your face as you uncrossed your arms standing straight.
"Wash your mouth and come with me."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You led him to the rooftop and you sat on the egde.
"Come." You motion him to sat beside you and he did. Not remembering the fact that you're suicidal.
The night skies are pretty and you couldn't help but to admire them. Hajime watched you his heart slowly getting warmer and warmer despite of the cold night.
"Why do you live?" Your sudden question stunned him.
Why do I live?
He has no answer.
You softly smile before tossing the diamond dice on your hand he didn't noticed in the air.
3
Finally.
He was confused. He didn't know why you tossed the dice and he didn't know why you looked so happy when it showed 3 golden dots. But he didn't questioned you. As long as your happy he's content.
"I'm Ayaka." He nods taking off his jacket and draping it on your shoulder. You thanked him and handed him the dice.
"What's this for?"
"Token of our friendship."
"You're odd." You laughed and rolled your eyes.
"I am."
"Are you free around 3 pm tomorrow?" He asked you hiding his red face.
"I am. I'll be free anytime starting tonight."
"Great, let's go on a date."
"Sure."
He was surprised that you agreed. He thought you'll reject him but he was happy you didn't.
"Don't lose that dice for me will you? You'll definetely need it someday." You made him promise before asking him to bring you your favorite drink. "Pina colada."
Kokonoi was overjoyed for the first time in years. He was happy. And his happiness faded as soon as it started.
"A GIRL JUST JUMPED!" His body froze. He was climbing the stairs when he heard the frenzy about a girl's body lying limp in front of the casino.
He went out with your requested drink still in his hand. The crowd parted as the Bonten executive made his way to you.
You look so peaceful lying in front of the casino. Blood oozing out of your body.
His heart shattered for the second time.
Why do you live?
Your question echoed in his mind. He had no reason. No reason at all.
You were just alive and you were just warming his freezing heart. Now you're rapidly chilling. He slowly kneeled in front of you moving your head onto his lap.
Even after witnessing deaths of multiple traitors and even after causing death. It was a disturbing sight for him to see.
It was disturbing for him to see you happier now that you're lifeless. It was so disturbing to realized you've always been in misery, and death was the only thing that helped you achieve peace.
Kokonoi placed a kiss on your forehead before looking at the dice you gave him.
"Token of our friendship."
You could've been the reason he lives. But he'll never be yours.
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Don't copy.
TW!! Sanzu slander
NO HATE (not rlly) FOR SANZU BUT WHY HIM OUT OF ALL PEOPLE, I WOULD PERSONALLY CHOOSE MIKEY (Boten) THEN HIM.
"oh soft Sanzu would be best bo-"
FUCKING NO, YOU CANT DENY THAT FUCKING SHIT WHERE HE COULD TRADE YOU FOR Fucking DRUGS. 😭😭
MAN EVEN TAKEOMI IS HOTTER THEN HIM❗❗❗
All for you
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Scenario: Sanzu gets revenge on your ex boyfriend (because best friends don't forget) and ends up in the hospital where you visit him
Pairing: Sanzu Haruchiyo x gender neutral reader (platonic)
Requested: no
Genre: fluff?
Warnings: angsty? , hospital stay, mentions of bruises and threats, perhaps a bit obsessive
Word count: 500+
A/N: he's not posessive and dangerous, he's actually very caring and sweet towards you. Idk how deranged you have to be :) but we'll just squint really hard and believe it.
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"What have you done? Have you lost your mind?" No, you didn't even try to be quiet marching into the hospital room.
Sanzu looked at you with a crooked grin as you walked closer. The worry was prominent in your eyes, although you tried so hard to be angry right now. "Best friends don't forget", he simply stated, huffing out loud.
You could tell he was still suffering the aftermath with how he seemed so out of breath. And of course, the black eye along with several other bruises and the fact you had gotten a text to meet him at the hospital was a good indicator for the trouble he had caused, too.
"And that's why you decided to find a reason for your entire gang to join you in a fight against my ex?"
"Yes. He deserved it. And I could have killed him for what he's done to you."
Groaning, you shook your head and eventually took a seat next to him on the edge of the bed, trying to calm down.
"We've been over that. You don't have to protect me. I'm fine, I swear. He's in the past."
You failed at blinking away the tears that had formed in your eyes and leaned down, laying yourself over him as sort of an embrace. For a moment you were entirely still, trying to hear his heartbeat beneath your own.
"You didn't kill him", you whispered. It had surprised you when you had heard the news. Both, him being injured and in the hospital but more so that he let the guy live.
"You would've hated me if I had... I've only been doing this for you... Y'know that." His voice was quiet and it was obvious he was suppressing pain.
Your heart ached. "Haru..." Swallowing you drew back to look at him again. And to give him room to breathe.
"I'm your best friend. Of course I'll always protect you." The smile on his face might have seemed deranged for some but not to you. It was genuine and sweet.
"Stop making me worry. Promise me."
A nurse came in briefly and checked up on the situation.
"I'll pay the bills for his stay here. I can take care of it", you assured with a polite nod. Your eyes were still glistening with tears and emotions.
Only when they walked out again, you let your gaze fall back to your friend.
Despite everything you couldn't help being concerned about his condition. And maybe you should, after all it wasn't an every day occasion for him to end up at the hospital.
"You don't have to do that."
You moved your hand to gently hold his. "I do. It's nothing compared to everything you've done for me all these years. Everything you are... You've been my home, Haru. I can't risk losing you."
"Y- won't lose me. I'll find you. Don't care how long it takes. If you stray from my side, I'll find you again." It was meant lovingly but the words could easily have been viewed as a threat by anybody else but you.
The truth was, you had become his reason to hang on. The reason he existed. He would never let go of you.
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⋆ ˚。⋆ OFFERING HIM YOUR FIRST TIME! ⋆。˚ ⋆
FT. TOKYO REV MEN.
CHARACTER$: manjiro sano, sanzu haruchiyo, hanma shuji & chifuyu matsuno.
C/W: virginity loss, soft! shuji, mentions of blood, creampie, fingering, unprotected sex, reader cries, size kink, that‘$ it!
N0TE. title just for giggles & shit. these are just short hc‘s, nothing much. :(
P.S.A: wrote the note above when i didn’t even start working on this, & i am here to tell you, i lied. they are not short at all, especially shuji’s part. :C
SANZU HARUCHIYO.
you & sanzu were sitting next to each other, engaging in a conversation about his job, something must‘ve gotten into you to utter these words, it was too suddenly as well.
“haru, would you like to be my first?”
sanzu sat there, dumbfounded, those words you just uttered made his heart skip a beat.
"you‘ve never had your first time before?" you shook your head, & looked down embarrassed. "it‘s because i wanted it to be with the perfect person, i did get many opportunities before but i just—" haru caught you off with a chuckle.
"‘s okay, no need to be embarrassed," sanzu raised your chin & made you look him in the eye, "would love to be your first, y/n" sanzu then pulled you into a kiss, your tongues intertwined which turned the kiss into a hot make-out session.
sanzu‘s hands made their way in-between your thighs, his fingers rubbed against your clothed cunt, he moved your panties to the side & pushed his long finger in, pumping his fingers slowly, your slick covering his fingers with every thrust.
sanzu pulled out from the kiss, a string of salvia connecting the both of you.
sanzu took out his fingers that were coated with your glistening slick, “haru...” you whispered his name, sanzu pinned you down the bed & slide down your panties.
his bulge rubbing against your exposed pussy, before sanzu tugged down his pants revealing his hard cock that was dripping with pre-cum, “’m gonna be gentle baby, i promise,” you nodded your head & buried your face on the crook of sanzu’s neck.
sanzu pushed the tip of his dick inside your hole, letting out a groan at your tightness, “fuck,” he chanted before he pushed his whole length, fully inside your cunt.
“it hurts– h-haru.. it hurts—!” tears prickled in the corner of your eyes, sanzu let out heavy & shaky sighs, before he slowly began to move.
“’s okay, ’s gonna start feeling good soon, trust me” sanzu kissed your forehead before he start thrusting again, every thrust of his hips making you feel like you’re melting, sanzu looked down at how his dick disappeared inside your tight cunt, but when sanzu pulled out there was blood covering his cock, the sight made sanzu’s eyes grow wide, he grabbed your hips & started thrusting into you, fast but gentle thrusts that got you moaning & screaming his name.
“h-haru–! ’m close..! ’m cumming—!!” with just a few more thrusts you felt yourself creaming around sanzu’s cock, completely milking his dick dry.
sanzu smirked as he felt you cum around his cock, he continued with his fast thrusts, jolting his hips to get closer to his orgasm, sanzu felt his balls tighten with every thrust, your velvet colored walls spasming around his grith, making him closer to his high.
“fuck baby– just a few m-more...” with one final thrust of sanzu’s hips he came inside of you, strings of warm cum filling you up, a loud moan of haru‘s name left you as you felt him cumming deep inside you.
once sanzu pulled out, his seeds started dripping out which were mixed with your blood from earlier, which ended up staining your bed sheets.
sanzu lays down beside you, the two of you too exhausted to move an inch.
“so, how was your first time?” haru asked, a smirk covering his face, you giggled before responding; “it was amazing, haru.”
sanzu pulled you closer to him & rested his face on your shoulders, “is that so? then i’m glad” was the last thing haru said before falling asleep on your shoulders :(.
HANMA SHUJI.
the conversation was bought up unexpectedly by you, you asked hanma if he has lost his virginity yet & he of course responded with yes.
“shuji, did you lose your virginity?” hanma didn’t react to you asking him that question, but, instead just answered you so straight forward.
“yes, i did, a long time ago,” he answered with the biggest grin on his face, you felt yourself burn up with the embarrassment.
hanma is in a terrifying gang after all, you’ve never heard of a gang member that was a virgin.
“what about you, y/n?, did you lose your virginity yet?” hanma asked you back, you avoided eye contact with hanma & stared right into the floor.
hanma took your reaction as no i have never had sex before, “oh? y/n? don’t tell me that you still haven’t had sex with anyone yet” hanma chuckled which made this more embarrassing for you.
a blush creeped on your face, “n-no...” hanma burst out laughing, “why’re you laughing..!?” hanma smirks before replying, “can i be your first? do you want me to be your first?”
you felt your face heat up, you looked away from hanma, “what’re you s-saying...” hanma shakes his head, “never mind then,” you widened your eyes before stopping hanma from getting up, you shook your head, “n-no...i want you to be my first” hanma smirked & pulled you into a kiss, “good girl.”
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“’m gonna put it in now, m’kay?”
you nervously nodded your head, squeezing your eyes shut as you felt the tip of hanma’s dick slowly penetrate your entrance, hanma threw his head back as he pushed his whole length in, your cunt already clenching around his dick.
you let out a sob as you felt hanma jolting his hips against yours— his thrusts were fast & steady, making you arch your back & roll your eyes to the back of your head.
“s-shuji...it hurts...!” hanma kisses your neck, wet kisses covering your neck, “hmm...’s okay, ’s g’nna feel good soon,” hanma cooed.
hanma‘s thrusts later turned rough, the tip of his cock thrusting against your sweet spot which made fat tears stain your cheeks, “s-shit— don’t cry, ’s g’nna feel good—! i promise!” hanma reassured you, making your walls spasm around his thick cock.
hanma wiped your tears, not breaking his rhythm, his thrusts remaining rough & steady which were to your liking, as you kept repeatedly moaning his name.
“s-shuji...! a-ah! shujiii—!” hanma buries himself on your chest, letting out muffled groans, your juices dripping & coating his balls with every thrust.
hanma’s cock twitched & throbbed inside of you, as he was about to pull out, suddenly, the idea of him being the first one to cum inside you stopped him to do so— but, instead, push his cock deeper & place your ankles on his shoulders, hanma roughly bucks his hips against you, hitting your g-spot, causing you to let out a sob.
suddenly, without any warning, hanma came inside you, shuji’s thick warm seeds filling you up, filling up your womb, completely.
with a loud moan of your name, hanma pulls out of you, & falls down on you, too exhausted to say anything.
“s-shuji, thank y-you,” you mummer causing hanma to let out a low chuckle, “i should be the one thanking you, it felt good,” hanma cups your cheeks & gives you a small peck on the lips before nuzzling on your chest & falling fast asleep.
MANJIRO SANO.
you & manjiro were sitting on the couch, laughing & giggling about something.
until you suddenly blurted out something on accident, “so, mikey, are you a virgin?”your question got manjiro to stop laughing & remain silent, too stunned to even react.
“um...’m not, why?” Mikey replied— in a low voice almost as if he was whispering.
you replied with a simple oh, before replying to his question.
“’ts just ’m curious” Mikey raised a brow, before he asked you the same thing.
“are you a virgin y/n?”
you gulped down your salvia before nervously replying, “y-yes...yes i am.”
“oh? you are?” you nodded your head as you felt your face heat up from embarrassment.
mikey smirked before pulling you closer & seating you on his lap— suddenly.
“wanna be your first—fuck— maybe even your last,” mikey whispered in your ears, sending a shiver down your spines.
mikey started rubbing his bulge against your cunt, “fuck— you’re not wearing any panties— ’s like you were planning for this to happen.”
you let out a shaky sigh & buried your face on the crook of mikey’s neck.
mikey tugged down his pants— which was enough for his whole cock to come out, “can’t hold back any longer— shit— tell me ya’ want it— tell me ya’ want my cock...c’mon baby–!”
“mhm–! ’want it...! ’jiro please–! ’want your cock...! p-please ’jiro–!” that’s all it took mikey to bully the tip of his cock against your tight entrance, slowly pushing in his whole dick in.
“mmm...’so tight– tightest pussy i’ve ever had– s-shit...!” mikey started off with fast thrusts, his hips roughly bucking against yours.
“manj– fuck..! w-wait—! ’s too big, waittt...!” mikey pulled out, blood coating his cock before he slammed right back inside you, “’fuck, ’s t-tight,” you frown as you try to adjust his size, your walls fluttering painfully around him, causing you to let out a sob.
mikey pounds into you in a rapid speed– his balls slapping against your ass with every thrust of his hips.
“f-fuck–oh! fuck! ’jiro–!” you squeal, the tip of manjiro’s cock nudged at your clit causing you to let out a muffled moan.
manjiro was moaning against your ears as he thrusts up against your pussy, his cock throbbing in your cunt with every jolt of his hips.
“a-ah— ’m cumming...shiit– g’nna cum inside..! argh—!” with one final thrust, you felt manjiro cumming deep inside you, thick, hot ropes of cum spill into your walls & fill you up.
you soon came right after him with a loud wail of his name.
once mikey pulled out, his seeds started dripping out of your abused cunny, “hah— y/n, love you, fuck– i love you so much” mikey whispered to your past-out body, as he hugged your waist, burying his face on your chest.
CHIFUYU MATSUNO
there was nothing to talk about, the room was silent, you & chifuyu laying down on your bed, staring at the ceiling in silence.
until you decided to ask chifuyu if he has already lost his V-card, chifuyu was like one of your closest friends— you were comfortable with him to talk about anything.
“’fuyu?” chifuyu hummed in response, “did you lose your virginity yet?” your question made chifuyu’s face heat up, his face was red, he was stuttering & couldn’t form one single word right.
you giggled at his reaction, “’s okay ’fuyu, you don’t have to answer,” chifuyu got up & instead sat on the bed, his legs crossed as he looked away from you— “n-no, i didn’t.”
your eyes widened, you’ve never expected chifuyu to be a virgin. “you’re a virgin...?” you tried your hard to surpass a laugh to not embarrass chifuyu but you couldn’t help but let out a slight chuckle.
“shut up! ’s not funny, ’m just too busy!” you shook your head in disapproval, “’s okay chifuyu, ’m also a virgin” a smile formed on your lips, chifuyu let’s out a sigh as a small smile forms on his lips.
“chifuyu, listen, what if i give you my virginity?”
chifuyu stared at you with wide eyes, too shocked to speak.
“w-what’re you talking about!? ’m also a virgin, ’s like also giving you my v-virginity...” a huge grin covered your face as you crawled your way to chifuyu— & seated your self on his lap.
“but, ’fuyu i really want to give it to you!” you started rubbing yourself again chifuyu’s crotch, feeling his dick hardened underneath you.
“w-wait...um, y-y/n?” you hummed in response, “are you s-sure...? you nodded your head repeatedly, “mhm! i already decided! i want to give my virginity to you!” chifuyu felt his ears heat up from your words, a dark faint of red covering his face.
you tugged down chifuyu’s pants, his cock sprung out & slapped against chifuyu’s tummy, you peppered chifuyu’s tip with kisses, causing chifuyu to let out a whimper.
your panties were soaked, the wet damp on you your panties were so visible, chifuyu bought one slender finger & started rubbing them against your wet cunt.
“’fuyu, can‘t wait, put your dick in, please!” you pleaded, chifuyu pinned you down & slide down your panties, he started rubbing the tip against your folds, his fingers teasing & pinching your clit.
chifuyu was sliding his cock against your entrance, still not pushing in causing you to let out a whimper, “’fuyu...please—!” chifuyu suddenly slammed against you, his cock already making you feel so full.
his hips jolting against yours, his cock drags along your gummy walls, he gently rubs your clit with every thrust of his hips— causing you to let out a loud moan of his name.
your walls clenching around chifuyu, which made him let out a groan, “y-y/n— fuck,” he cusses, your cunt sucking him in so good, so well.
chifuyu doesn’t think he’ll last much longer, chifuyu let’s out muffled moans as he sinks himself on your chest, you were gripping on his hair as you also felt your orgasm crushing down.
“’fuyuu—! c-cumming!” with a loud moan of chifuyu’s name, you came all over his grith, heavy & low pants were heard from you as chifuyu continues thrusting against you— chasing his own orgasm.
“s-shit— y/n– fuck!” chifuyu quickly pulls out of your pussy & cums all over your tummy, strings of sticky cum covering your tummy.
chifuyu nuzzled into your neck & started mumbling about how good that felt, “chifuyu, ’m so glad you were my first” you whispered, which made chifuyu’s ear tips turn into a deep shade of red, “’m glad too,” chifuyu whispered back.
𝓖𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓸𝓸
Manjiro Sano- It would be really hard too get the tattoo, muchless surprise him with it. Especially when you're always, either with him or under constant surveillance and one of those people that have eyes on you 24/7 is Sanzu, Mikeys loyal dog. So, there's no way, you're going anywhere and Sanzu or at least one of his executives not know about it. But, if you do manage too slip away unnoticed, you have very little time too get that tattoo, before Mikey tears all of Japan apart looking for you. It'd be best too get the tattoo somewhere it's not's not immediately noticeable, like on the back of your neck, like Mikey has, or in between your breasts. When you do decide too show Mikey though, he'd stare at you for a few seconds, then look at the tattoo and repeat, doing that for a good couple minutes before grabbing you and bending you over the nearest surface and fucking you, keeping his eyes looked on the tattoo as he cums in you. You now belong to Manjiro Sano for life, you can never leave him, the proof is forever inked on your body. Sanzu Haruchiyo- He was actually the one too propose the idea of you getting the tattoo, stating that your love for him should be evidential, should be permanent. There's no going alone or in secret, he's with you constantly and if he can't be, he has cameras and eyes on you constantly, maybe even a little tracking device implant in your neck, but you'll never know that. He'd want you too get the tattoo either on your inner thigh or on your lower back, right above you ass. He'd be the one too find the tattoo artist, which, will 100% be a woman, he refuses too let a man see you like that, muchless touch you, he doesn't care if it's strictly professional, it's not happening, he might even do the tattoo himself honestly. After you get that tattoo, he expects that place too be exposed constantly, if it's on your lower back, you better become very familiar with low-rise pants or if it's on your inner thigh, you're wearing short skirts or shorts forever. He dares someone too look at you, he doesn't mind ruining his clean suit for you, his little angel. Kakucho Hitto- He, in all honestly, would not like it, at all. He doesn't want you involved in any of his work, in anyway. He doesn't even like that the other executives know about you. He knows what having that tattoo means, he signed up for that, but you? You're his perfect little angel, his sweet girl, you don't belong anywhere near a gun or have your ears tainted with the stories of what he's done, especially if you've seen something, you're too good for the life he leads, he wants you away from it as much as possible. So, for you too get that inked on your body, it terrifies him. You can immediately tell how he feels when you show him because his eyes go empty, like he just lost something of great importance. He pleaded with you for minutes too stop joking, please tell him you didn't, please tell him it's fake. When you shake your head no, to all of his worried questions, his voice breaks as he drags you into the bathroom, attempting too rub it off with a rag 'till your skin is raw. Takeomi Akashi- Doesn't keep as much surveillance on you as the others, so it'd be relatively easy too surprise him with the tattoo. Doesn't really care if you get it or not but he would think it's sexy too see it on you in any scenario, sex, housework, cooking, doesn't matter he's staring at it with a smirk. Would want you too get it someone very noticeable, like your chest or on your shoulder, it's easy too just slide your shirt down and stare at it, running his thumb over it as he leaves kisses along the outline of the ink. Likes that you'll forever have proof that you belong to him, it's a warning for everyone too stay the fuck away from you, I will say however, the tattoo and the area around it, are constantly covered in hickies, so much so, that sometimes you can barley see the tattoo.
Ran Haitani- Also another one too propose the idea, jokingly at first, but he grows very excited, in more ways then one, when you agree to the idea. He takes you too get it done, telling you where you should get it, which place would look best. He'd want you too get it on the front of your neck or just under your tits. Doesn't matter where you get it though because that's automatically his new favorite place too cum. He'd always have you in positions where he can see the tattoo, it genuinely makes him cum quicker. With the permanency that you belong to him, gets him hard in seconds, the following week after you get the tattoo, he's constantly having sex with you. Fucking you anywhere and everywhere he can get you, he doesn't care who's around, if he can get a quickie in while he stares at the tattoo, he absolutely will, shamelessly at that. Rindou Haitani- He wouldn't mind if you got the tattoo, wouldn't verbally tell you too get it but he wouldn't be mad if you did it. Especially if you got the tattoo on the front of your neck, like his, but because his brother also has the tattoo, he'd want you too get his name under the tattoo. He wouldn't mind if you just ditched the tattoo idea and just got his name. Thinks it'd be sexy if you got on your hip, especially while you were wearing low-rise shorts, he's have his hands on your hips more then usual, and that's saying something. Where ever you get it though, much like his brother, whenever he sees it, he gets hard rather quickly, eagerly pulling you with him towards a barley private room so he can jerk his dick while eyeing your tattoo. He, and Ran, are also big braggers and would be so cocky about, how much you love him. Kokonoi Hajime- Thinks it's cute that you wanna get the tattoo and play gangster, he knew you wanted too get it when he caught you, multiple times, eyeing his own tattoo. He also has complete access to your search history and call log, so when he found you calling multiple tattoo shops, he knew. He'd let you get the tattoo but he'd want it too be non-permanent, drawing it on you with marker but if you wanted a more.. permanent end-game, he'd take you too get it. He has more then enough money too get it lasered off for you. He'd want you too get it somewhere that it could be easily covered with clothes. Like your thigh or high up on your arm, stating that he didn't need other people too know, he is the only one allowed too see it. He does buy you the best creams and lotions, helping you take care of the tattoo, making sure it doesn't get infected. Kanji Mochizuki- Also another that wouldn't want you too get it, but he's not as reluctant as Kakucho, simply because he sees it in a different light. What Kakucho sees as a magnet for danger, Mochi sees it as a warning to others that you are not meant too be messed with. Would take you too get the tattoo but he'd need some convincing, valid convincing. He'd want you too get it under your collar bone or on your rib cage, somewhere it can be covered but easily accessible to him and for him, only for him. He's got a few pictures of you in his phone, in very compromising positions, with the tattoo being on full display, that's what he uses too get off too when he's away.
Hii! I'm new to your account but so far, I love it! I'm sorry for bothering you but, if you haven't already done it, stalker Sanzu. Like he fell in love with a deaf reader and being too obsessed, he decided to stalk her. At first he wasn't making it obvious but then he started breaking in her house, stealing her things (panties for example) and etc? Thank you in advance!
I so badly wanna write a fic about this, based on the movie HUSH.
TW- Stalking, creepy behavior, breaking in and entering, noncon picture taking and bugging of a private living space.
-He can quickly become hyper-fixated with the smallest things, the most meaningless things about a person and he quickly starts too follow you around, especially when he finds out when you're deaf.
-He's quick too find out where you live, it's quite easy for him, being in Bonten and all that. He has fun with the chase though. As he stands outside your window, watching you do your daily tasks as your none the wiser. He knocks on your window, just too make sure you really are deaf and when you don't respond, not even the tiniest twitch of body, he grows the sickest grin on his face.
-He breaks in quite easily, you're so silly, keeping your door unlocked, do you know what kind of monster lurk just around the corner.. well, you're about too find out princess.
-When he does sneak into your house, he'll just sit on your bed and watch you. He watches you sleep as he plays with your hair even going as far as too cut off a lock and take it with him, something he uses when he's alone at night. He steals a lot of your things, your panties being his favorite, he doesn't even try too make it look non suspicious. You belong to him, meaning your things do too.
-He has camera set in your bedroom while your away doing whatever it is you do. He bugs your house with wire taps, video camera and sound recorders. Whenever he's not busy though, he just sits at your desk and watches you. Stroking his cock as he watches you play with your pretty cunt in the dark of night, in the "safety" of your own bedroom.
-He takes so many pictures of you while you're out, using the best damn camera that money can go. He hangs them up on his wall, keeping his own little shrine of you, in not only his private room but as well as his office. He doesn't even try too hide his sick obsession, everyone knows about it and he gives zero fucks, he's proud of it actually.
-He makes this all psychological for you, before he pounces. He starts moving your clothes around, putting your things in different rooms, and at first you blow it off, thinking you were going crazy, but then you start finding muddy shoe tracks in your house by your front door, but again, you blow it off as you forgetting too take off your shoes, it did rain the day before, after all.
-When he does finally pounce though, it's quick and planned out, he calculated in the whole thing, not letting there be an ounce of space of mistake for there too be made. He's so quick with it as well, you don't even know what's happening, and when he has you, he's never letting you go, so you can forget all about escaping.
Hellooo, may I ask for how Tokyo revengers guys would be with a Bimbo reader??? :)
you sure can :)
Ken Ryuguji-
He's so sweet to you, he gets things are hard for you too understand. So, he'll never tease you about anything, always helping you with whatever you need. He takes his time with you, going step-by-step with the things you don't understand. Now, he does get a little irritated with you, but he never yells or gets visibly irritated with you. Always telling you too take a break, so that he can calm down, but he is very encouraging with you, praising you for the things you do get right, rewarding all your correct questions. You want a kiss baby? You'll have too figure out how too tie your own shoes. I genuinely don't think Ken minds this though, with him being around Mikey for long and having too do a lot for him, he's frown too take on a more caring role for you. Always taking care of you, cooking you food, tying your shoes, brushing your hair, footing you bills, anything you need just ask him and he'll take care of it, but he does want you too learn at least some sort of independence.
Keisuke Baji-
He's a mix of nice and mean about it. He understands not being smart in certain... aspects, but he'll still make fun of you for it. When you do get genuinely upset about it, your nose all leaky and red. He'll pull you to his chest and kiss your head, apologising, stating that he was joking and that he didn't know it would make you cry. He's soft most of the time after that, rubbing his thumbs over your swollen, sticky cheeks as he presses soft kisses on your lips. While he does tone the teasing comments down a bit, he's the only one that can tease you. He will- and has, gotten pissed when people tease you, whether it be in a playful way or not, it doesn't matter. He had gotten into a fight with a guy that thought it would be funny too call you stupid when you couldn't figure out a simple question. He had beaten the man so bad, that he has too be rushed to the ER before he took you out and got you ice cream.
Sanzu Haruchiyo-
This sick fuck loves you a bimbo, he loves it more then anything. You're so stupid, so willing too do anything he asks, whenever he asks. He fully uses this to his advantage, through and through. His innocent little princess is so stupid, huh? All he has too do is say jump and you do, you don't even ask how high, you just do. He's constantly so mean to you, making you cry, even though you cry over the smallest things possible, he still makes the comments stick and hurt. He's so manipulative, whenever he wants too fuck you and you're just.. not in the mood, he plays the "if you loved me, you would" card, and it works, every single time, without fail. Whenever he feels like you're not sucking his cock good enough, he'll take things into his own hands and he'll shove your head down his cock, making you choke on it, before he laughs in your face, as you cough up his pre and there's fat, salty tears dripping down your cheeks.
Out of all the tr boys that you write for, which ones do you think have a nylon/stockings fetish?
Bonten!Mikey and Manila!Mikey really like nylon stockings, they both find them very sexy and there's an erotic appeal to them, also Manila!Mikey simply just likes too rip them open... and fishnets. Hanma also quite likes them, he finds them too be very sexy and again, he also likes too rip them, Ran too now that I'm thinking about it. You'll have too consistently buy new pairs with Manila!Mikey, Ran and Hanma around. Shinichiro, Hakkai and Chifuyu though, they're very careful when they take them off of you and they're very precise, it's also one of the easiest ways too get them all shy and soft. Sanzu only likes the lace/fishnet ones though, he likes running his nails over them and using his teeth too rip them open. Kokonoi likes how classy they look on you and of them.
sanzu is a desperate baby for attention
like once he gets a taste of companionship and comfort with someone he likes as much as he likes you he is just itching for your spotlight to be on him
his favorite thing to do is be home laying between your legs with his head resting on your chest and if your hands don't automatically go to play through his hair strands he WILL pout a little and when you have to get up to pee he WILL whine about how its too comfy you cant just leave
Pookie didn't do anything wrong, he just killed people😪😪😪
Him & I
( ♡ ) pairing : Bonten!Sanzu x fem!Bonten!reader
( ♡ ) warning : f!reader, NOT PROOF READ , kinda cringe, explicit content , mention of drugs , smoking , illegal substances , substances abuse
( ♡ ) a/n ✏️ : this is literally my experience and I just made it a Sanzu x reader 😭😭
— " You ever had a night that starts out all wrong but ends up being the best of your life?" Sanzu asked, a mischievous twinkle in his eye.
"Can't say I have," you replied, watching him carefully. Sanzu Haruchiyo was known for his wild ideas, and that glint usually meant trouble. But tonight, you were feeling adventurous.
He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Well, let me tell you, this might just be one of those nights."
The neon lights of the city danced in the puddles on the sidewalk as you turned down an alley, the rain-soaked concrete shimmering like a disco floor. The air had the scent of rain and something else, something sweet and pungent that you couldn't quite place. Sanzu grinned, leading the way into the heart of the Bonten's territory.
You entered a dimly lit room, the walls plastered with posters of old-school rock bands and graffiti that told stories of rebellion and freedom. The air was thick with smoke, and the sound of laughter and clinking glasses filled the space. A few faces turned your way, but the atmosphere remained relaxed, almost welcoming.
Sanzu gestured to a corner booth, where a man in a leather jacket sat, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He nodded at you, and Sanzu slid in opposite him, patting the seat next to him. "This is our guy," he said, and the man slid a small plastic bag across the table.
Inside were three tiny pills. LSD, ecstasy, and a strain of marijuana so potent it was known as Dragon's Breath. Your heart raced at the sight of them, a mix of excitement and nerves. This was definitely not your typical Friday night.
With a wink, Sanzu popped one of each into his mouth and washed them down with a swig of beer "You in?" he asked, holding out the bag to you.
You took a deep breath and made your decision "Why not?" you said, and swallowed the pills with a mouthful of vodka, your nose scrunching at the burn of the alcohol on your throat .
The man in the leather jacket chuckled, lighting up a fresh joint "You two are in for a ride," he said, and the flame from his lighter briefly illuminated the glee in his eyes.
The first effects of the LSD began to tickle the edges of your consciousness. The colors grew more vivid, and the patterns on the posters started to move, swirling like a psychedelic kaleidoscope. Sanzu's eyes were wide with excitement, his pupils dilated to pinpricks. He leaned back in his seat, a contented smile spreading across his face.
The ecstasy hit you next, a warm, tingly sensation that started in your toes and worked its way up to your fingertips. It was as if the very fabric of reality had been draped in a warm, velvety blanket. The laughter in the room grew more infectious, and you found yourself grinning at the simplest of things: a joke, a shared glance, the way the light reflected off the chrome of the bar.
Then came the marijuana. The smoke from Sanzu's joint curled around you like a serpent, and you took a tentative puff. The dragon's breath filled your lungs with a warm, spicy smoke that seemed to expand your chest and clear your mind. Time stretched out, and the conversations around you turned into a symphony of words and laughter.
Sanzu's hand tapped a rhythm on the table, his fingers leaving trails of light in their wake. You watched, fascinated, as the light danced and swirled, creating intricate patterns that were impossible to look away from. The man in the leather jacket leaned in, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "You're just getting started," he said, and his voice echoed in your head like a whispered secret.
The night grew wilder, the music more intense, and the lights began to pulse in time with the beating of your heart. The walls of the room melted away, and suddenly your were in the middle of a rainstorm, the droplets falling in sync with the bassline. Sanzu looked at you, his eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and something else, something deeper that you couldn't quite put my finger on.
After taking a hit from the Dragon's Breath marijuana, reality becomes even more distorted, with time stretching and sounds synesthetically blending with the visuals. The setting becomes increasingly surreal, with the music and lights seemingly controlling the environment, and Sanzu's behavior hinting at an underlying meaning or purpose to the night's events. The narrative builds to a crescendo of sensory overload.
"You okay?" he shouted over the din, his voice distorted by the pounding music.
Your nodded, the smile on your face feeling like it was painted on with a brush made of pure joy. "Better than okay," you yelled back.
And with that, you let the night take you, spinning you through a whirlwind of colors, sounds, and emotions that defied description. You danced and talked and laughed until the world outside the club ceased to exist, and all that remained was the rhythm of the music and the promise of a bond forged in a haze of chemical euphoria.
The walls of the club grew more fluid, the patterns swirling like a living painting. The music pulsed through you, each beat a heartbeat of the city itself. The faces around you grew more distorted, morphing into masks of pure emotion, a reflection of the chaos and beauty that lay within you all.
As the night progressed, the boundaries between reality and hallucination blurred. You stumbled into the bathroom, the harsh fluorescent lights casting monstrous shadows on the walls. In the mirror, you reflection stared back, a twisted, grinning caricature of yourself . Sanzu leaned in, his reflection rippling like water. "You ready for the real adventure?"
With a mischievous grin, he produced a handful of tiny paper tabs, each one inscribed with an intricate design. "These are the VIP passes," he shouted over the music. "They'll take us to the real party."
You swallowed the tabs, and the world outside the bathroom grew distant, the sounds of the club fading into a dull hum. The lights grew brighter, the colors more intense, until everything was a blur of sensation. You stumbled back into the throng of the dance floor, the music now a living entity that had consumed the very essence of the night.
As the LSD reached its peak, the club transformed into a surreal wonderland. The dancers became a sea of flowing fabric and limbs, moving as one to the rhythm of the bass. The air was electric with energy, and you felt as if you could reach out and pluck stars from the sky. Sanzu's hand found yours , and together you were pulled along by the current of the experience, your laughter echoing through the maze of light and sound.
The night grew deeper, the colors more vivid, and the lines between reality and fantasy grew thinner. You danced on rooftops and swam in rivers of neon. You talked to gods and whispered secrets to the stars.
In the quiet moments between the peaks of euphoria, you could feel the threads of the universe weaving themselves into a new pattern, one that included you in ways you hadn't anticipated.
The night had become a canvas, and you were the paint, mixing with the colors of the city to create a masterpiece that was both your salvation and your damnation.
You and Sanzu navigating the increasingly surreal and intense experiences brought on by the drugs, all while being drawn deeper into the enigmatic and often dangerous world of Bonten. The tale weaves a complex dance of friendship, loyalty, and the pursuit of pleasure in the face of an ever-shifting reality. Each step they take together will bring you closer to the truth of who they are and what you're capable of, as you grapple with the consequences of your wild night out.
The VIP tabs hit you like a tidal wave of color and sound. The club walls melted away, revealing a hidden chamber beneath the city's streets. The air was charged with an energy so potent it made your hair stand on end. Sanzu's grip on your hand tightened as you descended a staircase that seemed to stretch on forever, the bass from the music above pounding like a heartbeat beneath your feet.
The underground room was a cavern of debauchery, a place where the city's elite had come to indulge in their darkest desires. The air was thick with the scent of opulence and danger, a heady mix that made my heart race even faster. Sanzu looked at me, his eyes gleaming with a wild excitement that was both infectious and terrifying. "Welcome to the real Bonten," he shouted over the cacophony.
The faces in the crowd were a blur of power and madness, their smiles a mix of greed and hunger. They moved in a way that defied logic, their bodies contorting and merging with the shadows that danced on the walls. The music here was different, a hypnotic rhythm that seemed to resonate with the very core of your being. You could feel the beat in your chest, in your bones, as if it were a part of you.
As the effects of the LSD peaked, the walls of the cavern began to pulse and breathe, the very air around you shimmering with a psychedelic glow. Sanzu and you danced among the throng, lost in the rhythm, your movements as fluid and unpredictable as the patterns of light that played across our skin. The boundaries of your bodies dissolved, and for a brief, glorious moment, you were one with the music, one with the night.
The ecstasy heightened every sensation, making the tactile world around you feel like a lover's caress. The fabric of your clothes seemed to whisper secrets, the floor beneath you a sea of warm, welcoming embraces. And the marijuana, oh, the marijuana. It wrapped you in a warm, fuzzy blanket of contentment, smoothing the edges of your consciousness until everything was soft and gentle.
But amidst the chaos, there was order. The Bonten's influence was everywhere, a silent, unseen force that guided the ebb and flow of the party. Sanzu whispered in your ear, his voice a mix of awe and terror. "This is just the beginning," he said.
The lights grew dimmer as the music grew more primal, the bass vibrating through the very marrow of our bones. The room's walls seemed to pulse with the rhythm, the patterns weaving in and out of existence like a serpent's dance. The air grew thick with the scent of desire, a musky perfume that filled your nostrils and coiled around your hearts.
Suddenly, the crowd parted, revealing a stage of velvet and chrome. On it, a group of figures moved in a mesmerizing ballet of flesh and light. Sanzu's hand released yours, and without a word, he led you to the center of the floor. The dancers circled you, their movements fluid and sinuous, each one a study in the art of seduction.
Your hearts pounded in sync with the music, your breaths coming in ragged gasps as the scene unfolded. You were no longer just observers; you had become the center of the performance, the living embodiment of the night's decadence. The LSD painted the scene in a kaleidoscope of colors, each touch, each caress, a symphony of sensation that transcended the physical.
The onlookers' eyes were glued to you, their faces a blur of lust and envy. The boundary between reality and fantasy had shattered, leaving you in a realm where the only truth was the here and now. Sanzu's eyes searched yours , the question in them as clear as the crystal chandeliers hanging above: How far are we willing to go?
The touches grew bolder, the whispers of the dancers' fingers tracing patterns of fire across your skin. The barrier between you and the Bonten's elite blurred as we danced, a silent agreement forming in the space between your breaths. This was your world now, a place where the only law was the beat of the music and the whims of your desires.
Your movements grew more intimate, your bodies entwined as if you had been lovers for a hundred lifetimes. The room spun around you, a whirlwind of limbs and light that seemed to carry you away from the mundane and into the realm of the divine. The dancers' eyes never left you, their expressions a mix of envy and admiration, as if you had unlocked the secret to the universe itself.
The air grew hot, the scent of arousal permeating the room. Sanzu's hand slid down your back, his touch a promise of what was to come. The line between friendship and something deeper had been crossed, and there was no going back.
The climax of the night was upon us, the music reaching a crescendo that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth. The dancers closed in, their bodies pressing against you, a tapestry of flesh that threatened to consume you whole. And in that moment, as the world around you reached a fever pitch, you were no longer just two souls lost in a sea of debauchery. You were the embodiment of the Bonten's power, the living proof of their dominion over the night.
As the music reached its peak, the dancers retreated, leaving you alone in the center of the room. The lights grew brighter, the colors more intense, and for a brief, glorious moment, you were the king and queen of that psychedelic wonderland.
But the comedown was already creeping in, the shadows at the edge of your vision growing longer, the colors starting to fade. The reality of what you had done, what you had become, began to seep into your consciousness like a chilling embrace.
The party continued around you , the music and lights a constant reminder of the delirious high you had just experienced. But as the drugs began to lose their grip, the weight of your choices settled heavily on your shoulders. The night had changed you, and as you stumbled out into the cold light of dawn, you knew that you could never truly go back to the person you had been before.
The city looked different now, its edges sharper, its secrets laid bare. The Bonten had claimed you, body and soul, and there was no escape from the path you had chosen. The sun rose over the skyline, a fiery phoenix heralding the dawn of a new day, but for the two of you , the night had only just begun.
You stumbled through the streets, your hearts racing from the residual effects of the ecstasy, the LSD's grip on your minds slowly loosening. The world was a canvas of pastel hues, the neon lights of the night giving way to the soft glow of the early morning. The air was cool and crisp, a stark contrast to the sticky heat of the club's underbelly.
Sanzu looked at you, his pupils still dilated, his eyes swimming with the remnants of the night's excesses. "You okay?" he asked, his voice low and concerned.
You nodded, though you wasn't entirely sure. The reality of what you had done was setting in, a sobering realization that lingered like the aftertaste of a bittersweet cocktail. The intimacy you had shared in that chamber, the way your bodies had moved together, it was more than just a dance. It was a declaration of belonging, a silent pact sealed with a kiss of fire and desire.
As you walked, the city's sounds grew more distinct, the cacophony of the night giving way to the gentle murmur of the waking world. The sirens and laughter of the night before were replaced by the distant chirping of birds and the hum of early morning traffic. The people you passed looked at you with a mix of curiosity and contempt, your disheveled appearances a stark contrast to the pristine façade of the new day.
You reached the edge of the Bonten's domain, the opulent buildings giving way to the gritty streets of the real world. Sanzu stopped, his hand still in yours, and turned to face you. "You know what we did back there," he said, his voice a mix of awe. "We can't unsee it, unfeel it."
You looked into his eyes, the unspoken question hanging in the air between you. What did this mean for you? For your friendship?
You stepped into the daylight, your shadows stretching out before you like fingers reaching for the horizon. The world felt different now, forever changed by the night's events. You had danced with the devil, and now you bore the marks of your transgressions. The city was no longer just a backdrop to your lives; it was a living, breathing entity that had swallowed you whole and spit you back out, forever altered by the taste of its chaotic embrace.
Sanzu squeezed your hand, a silent promise that you would navigate these uncharted waters together. You were no longer just members of the same crew; you were partners in a dance that had no end, a dance that would define you for the rest of your lives.
The sun grew brighter, the colors more vivid, as you stepped into the light. The streets of the city stretched out before you, a labyrinth of possibilities that you were now inextricably linked to. The night had been a wild ride, a journey through the looking glass, and now, as the drugs' grip on your minds slowly loosened, you had to face the reflection staring back at you.
What you had done in that chamber was not just a fleeting moment of passion; it was a declaration of your place in the Bonten's world. You were part of the fabric of their power, the living embodiment of their dark allure. And as you walked away from the shadows, the sun on your faces, you knew that you could never truly escape the night that had claimed you.
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