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jason bringing up his death again as usual

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Can you write what sex with Baji would include. The ABC’s, how he would initiate it. Boobs or Butt guy. Fave position, how long he would be able to go on without it, what type of porn hes into, the kinks he has etc 🤍

YESYES I CAN! <3 also guys i don’t take requests but i wanted to do this affgbbnm && anon i didn’t do this in like a nsfw alphabet way i’m sorry i was rushing sobs <//3

SEX WITH KEISUKE !

CONTAIN(S)— fem!reader, sub!reader, he’s mean. (what’s new??), use of mutt & bitch, degrading, pet play, dacryphilia, size kink, humiliation, mentions of: anal. noncon activities (recording & sending it). face fucking, daddy’s used once. pls lemme know if i missed anything i’m about to knock out… not proofread so there will be spelling errors

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

BAJIS FAVORITE POSITION

+ he hits it from the back… loves seeing your ass jiggle with every punishing thrust of his with a hand shoving your face down into the pillow. you cant even sit for a week thanks to the stinging slaps his firm hand strikes on the fat of your bare ass, making sure he grabs the sore skin to shake it between his hand. and he’s so fucking big, ramming into your tight hole care free, your legs can’t help but fail on you– collapsing as your upper body falls flat on the bed. and he gets fucking pissed “get the fuck up, bitch. ya begged for my cock all day, so you’re gonna take it like the good slut you are.”

+ also likes when you ride his cock– sinking his nails in your skin as he grips your hips to guide you up and down his fat length, tits bouncing in his face. your lips are parted open, sultry moans leaving out your throat. he’s so mesmerized too– his eyes never leaving your sloppy cunt, looking at the way you suck him in so perfectly, “pretty cunts made jus’ for me. takin’ me so fuckin’ well. yeah that’s right– fuck yourself on my cock, baby.”

BAJIS KINKS

+ obvious one?? degrading bc he’s got a filthy ass mouth. his tip repeatedly hits that sweet spot inside you, your head turned to the side with your tongue lolling out as the drool stains your bed sheets. calls n says all sorts of things to you but your heads too dizzy to comprehend any of it,

“fuck– only thing you’re good for is makin’ a mess on my cock. actin’ like a desperate cockwhore all fucking day.”

+ also makes you degrade yourself, making you call yourself a dirty slut especially when he decides to record your cock drunk state–bouncing clumsily on his lap as a sinning smirk curves up on his thin lips behind his phone,

“tell ‘em how much of a dirty little slut you are. whose bitch are ya, huh?” “i-i’m you’re bitch, keisuke. a dirty little slut all for you!”

+ humiliation !! gets off just seeing you all hot and embarrassed. but what he says it right, though– you look dumb, you sound dumb, you’re getting fucked dumber and dumber, it’s the truth. you’re blabbering nonsense, eyes hitting the back of your head as you feel yourself slowly reach your high, and you guys just started,

“goin’ dumb on my cock already? wish you can see how fucking stupid ya look right now, ‘s pathetic.”

+ pet play <3 loves seeing you in either a kitty or puppy outfit <3 has you crawl your way to him, making you put your hands beside you and use your mouth and struggle to unzip his pants. if you try and raise your hand, he’ll fucking bitch out at you,

“the fuck you think you’re doin’? pups don’t use their hands, you mutt. use that dirty mouth if yours and show daddy how well you can suck him off.”

+ size kink :D tell him how big his cock is when he’s fucking deep in your gut <3 he wants to hear it really badly, trust <3 even when you can’t talk from the euphoric feeling of his length grazing your cervix, feeling every single vein against your sore walls so he can coo at how pathetic you sound </3,

“keisuke! ‘s so fuckin’ big! feels good… so good” “aww, my cock too big for you, baby? too big for ya lil’ princess cunt. but you’re gonna take every fucking inch, right?”

+ dacryphilia. loves watching your salty tears stream down your flustered face, mixing with the drool that’s seeping through the corners of your lips as you take his fat dick in your mouth, watching your throat bulge from his throbbing dick,

“look so good like this, angel. all quite with my cock in your mouth, lettin’ me fuck your pretty lil’ face till you’re crying.”

BOOBS OR ASS?

+ both. but if he had to pick, ass <3 like i previously mentioned, he hits it from the back so slapping and bruising your ass cheek is bound to happen. he loves smacking it every chance he gets, watching you squirm and get embarrassed when you two are in public. makes you sit on his lap even if there are plenty of open seats just so he feels your ass on his growing bulge. sometimes even bites it when your busy doing chores around the house, bending down to sink his fangs in your ass for fun :(

+ but he loves your tits too!!

+ fucking and painting them with his warm seed, than taking his finger to gather some of his cum and push it past your lips for you to spit it back out on your tits, a string of the mixed saliva connecting from your lip to your chest <3

BAJIS FAVORITE PORN

+ isnsksksnsk okay this was the most difficult one for me <//3 but this mf loves girl on girl shit??

+ hot bitches fucking each other <3 eating each other’s pretty pussies out <3 playing & sucking on each other’s tits <3 making out and sucking off their arousal off each other’s fingers <3

+ i see him watching step-sis porn too i–

+ AHH idkidk :,( he mainly watches your guys’ videos so he doesn’t really resort to porn <3

HOW LONG DOES BAJI LAST WITHOUT SEX?

+ i honestly feel like if he tried (which he wouldn’t?? like no nut november to him is the stupidest thing in existence) to, he could last like two days. that’s it, though. he’s gonna need to masturbate after those two days if he can’t fuck you. and he masturbates way too much. & will do it anywhere, no shame for him.

+ has a collection of your lewd polaroid photos you took for him for his birthday which he cherishes so much, jerking off to them as he visualizes it’s your delicate hand giving him the pleasure. ends up shooting his load all over the polaroid </3 & he should probably throw it away after that but he just wipes it with no effort cause this is baji and he’s nasty.

RANDOMS

+ slaps his heavy cock across your face before slipping it in your mouth <3

+ loves when you giggle around his cock, the vibrations helping him near his high <3

+ he’s a bully okay… so he’ll send your guys’ videos to the group chat …….. </////3

+ always steals your panties to fuck them later that night <3

+ is into anal </3 & will sometimes fuck your ass with a vibrator stuffed in your cunt <3

+ fucking loves overstimulating you :( having you give him a reason why you should cum when you’ve been a bad girl all day <//33

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H!GH SCHOOL DROPOUTS!

CHARACTER(S) ken ryuguji baji keisuke ran haitani rindou haitani takemichi hanagaki

CONTAINS fem!reader + fingering + exhibition + face fucking + creampie + readers a cheerleader & the principal’s daughter + semi public sex: school parking lot + baji being a mommas boy & an asshole </3 + masturbating (m) + degrading + baji calls you a bitch + takemichi being a perv <//3 + implied non-con recording + i uh-south & wakasa being fucking teachers💀 + humiliation + orgy + word count: 1.5k +

AUTHORS NOTE everyone’s aged up

TAGGING @kineren @sanosexual :,)

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

# KEN RYUGUJI !

+ “think it’s cute suckin’ that stupid lollipop like that in front of me? laughin’ all loud with your dumbass friends,”

+ all you did was stare at him for a quick moment from the back of the class while sucking on your sweet cherry flavored candy! how were you supposed to know ken would start spamming you with texts in the middle of your teachers lesson, telling you to lie and ask to use the bathroom asap or else you wouldn’t be able to walk for a week straight.

+ “you wanna suck on a damn lollipop? don’t worry, i’ll give ya somethin’ to suck on, somethin’ much better,”

+ draken takes his heavy cock between his hands, slapping it against your face a few times, your tongue lolling out as you feel yourself become a puddle beneath you.

+ he grabs hold of the back of your head, his thick length entering your salvated mouth, jaw suffering as you try to take his massive size.

+ with his balls resting against your chin, you lift up your hand to hold the rest of his shaft, attempting to stroke him as you gag every time he brushes the back of your throat with his tip.

+ kens groans grow louder every time you moan around his cock, the vibrations triggering his orgasm.

+ the words ‘take it take it’ are being repeated off his tongue as he continues to fuck your wet mouth while filling your throat up with his warm seed. it’s too much for you to take in all at once, your tears mixing in with the cum that trickled down from the corners of your lips.

+ “actin’ like a cockhungry slut in class. swallow every drop and show me,”

# BAJI KEISUKE !

+ “thought you were a smart girl. but i got an A- because of you when i said i wanted an A+. shit got my mom pissed off,”

+ you should be fucking lucky baji brought you to that one staircase in your campus that’s always ignored and empty to fuck your brains out before lunchtime.

+ with every punishingly hard thrust he pounds into you has you bumping forward, hitting your stomach on the metal railing you held onto for support, his swollen tip hammering your sweet spot repeatedly.

+ “b-baji please! ‘wanna cum so bad… please lemme!”

+ heavy tears welled up into your glossy eyes as you stutter out, begging for permission to cum with a dazy head.

+ “you’re funny if you think i’m lettin’ you cum. but you know- fuck- you know what…your projects lookin’ real nice, think it’s missin’ a little something,”

+ gasping at those familiar words, you feel a low groan escape bajis parted lips while he pulls his throbbing cock out of your hole. with a puzzled expression drawn on your burning face, you look behind your shoulder to see keisuke swiftly jerking himself over your history project you wasted your hard time and sweat on for the last three weeks– milky ribbons of his seed splattering all over it as he chuckles at his cruel action.

+ “have fun presenting this shit in front of the class, bitch. what excuse are ya gonna give this time, huh?”

# TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI !

+ “mr. terano! can i please use the restroom? it’s an emergency,”

+ sure, call it an emergency, ‘michi. an emergency to jack off in a stall in the boys restroom to a photo he himself snapped of you bent over picking up his pencil that accidentally kept falling in the direction of your desk.

+ and to his luck, the third floor bathroom’s all empty, so he can make as much noise as he wants.

+ shorts distorted at his ankles, his precum stained boxers sit low at his hips as he spits into his palm before giving his hard cock clumsy strokes until he quickens his pace.

+ phone in one hand, he’s zooming in into the picture to where your ass was– getting a clearer look at your cute lace panties you wore under your teasingly low school skirt to which he used his poor imagination to visualize them off your body.

+ soft sets of whines and moans echo through the empty bathroom, blending in with the wettish sounds of him fisting his length, sweat forging onto his forehead as he clutches his free hand around his phone before banging the plastic toilet paper dispenser beside him, bottom lip tucking in between his teeth to remain himself from being so vocal.

+ ‘michis face grows hotter, squeezing himself harder with his eyes shut tight, picturing it’s your tight cunt clenching around him and giving him this sinning pleasure.

+ your names tripping off his tongue a million times until he starts babbling nonsense as he shoots his load onto the stalls door– cluttered spatters of his cum layering the flat surface wishing it was your pretty face he got to paint.

# RINDOU HAITANI !

+ “princess couldn’t wait till after the game, huh? jus’ had to get fucked before she goes out there to cheer,”

+ the slippery surface of rindous cars hood had your fingers gliding all over it, leaving visible patterns of your fingerprint smudges along the bonnet.

+ you two should be ashamed of yourselves… fucking out in the open air at your high schools parking lot for anyone to see. so what if this was the staff side of the parking? doesn’t make things better. at all, actually.

+ “g-god please rin… s-slow down, gonna cum!”

+ rindou’s grunting at the feeling of his cock dragging in and out of your tight hole, moaning out numerous curses breathily, his nails digging into the exposed skin of your hips, and your cunt sucking him in so well, almost like you were made just for him.

+ he knew he hit your sweet spot once he heard that porn-worthy moan of yours you do every time his sensitive tip gazes your cervix.

+“oi! shut up– you’re fuckin’ loud. gonna get us caught, but you want that don’t ya. want everyone to see

+ with a few more strained moans that pull from your throat, you’re creaming a mess all around him, eyes hitting the back of your head as you pant, feeling you your thighs burn and wobble.

+ and in a matter of seconds, your velvety walls are soon filled up nice and full with his thick cum, seeping out to drip down your inner thighs.

+ “i’ll be taking these panties for later. so get goin’, hope your little pussy starts leaking while you’re out there cheerin’ and shit for everyone to see.”

# RAN HAITANI !

+ “ay, mr. imaushi! y/n here wants to read this page, let her will ya?”

+ eyes gaping out in a flash, your shaky hand reaches down to rans wrist, striving to pull his fingers that were practically splitting your hole open out of you, attempting to squeeze your thighs together.

+ but rans fast– his free hand hitting yours away with a quick smack as he holds in a wicked laugh.

+ all you do is stare blankly at the words from your textbook that was set in front of you, praying for something inconvinent to happen so your teacher can move his attention from you. do you know which paragraph you're supposed to be on? are you on the right page? is this even the right fucking textbook?

+ “something the matter, y/n? can you not find the page we’re on?”

+ rans pace quickens purposely to see you struggling and embarrassed, his long fingers curving inside your convulsing cunt, fucking you with his digits as the tapping of your feet began to speed up, fighting the urge not to grind your lower bottom against them.

+ “yeah, y/n, what’s wrong? looks like you’re on the right page. ‘think you might need a pair of glasses or something,”

+ your face was on fire, feeling every students stares fixed on the two of you. you’re pinching rans thigh initiating him to quit it, but he kicks your foot with small force before scooting in closer to his desk with a stupid smirk curved up onto his lips.

+ ran had you so far on edge, all you could do was stutter under your breath and ignore making any eye contact with your teacher, who’s standing in front of you letting out a deep disappointed sigh.

+ “okay-no need to be rude, ran. and y/n, stay after class for me, alright? your recent behaviors have been very concerning.”

+ and after your teacher walks off and your classmates get over staring at you two, rans savage laugh rings through your ears, turning your head quickly to see move his free hand lifting up to his face, bringing it over his thin lips as his index and middle finger form in a ‘V’ shape before sticking out his tongue and licking the air in a lewd manner– keeping that damn smirk plastered on his face.

# ALL OF THEM !

+ “spread her open, ‘michi. lemme get a good look at that pussy,”

+ takemichi does as draken says, pulling your frail legs up and spreading them far apart with your knees poking your chest, your back staying plunged against his firm torso. draken gets closer to your fuck out state, bringing his phone closer to capture the sinning view of your oozing cunt– all the mixtures of their loads dripping down to stain the bedsheets.

+ “what’da guys think the principle will say if we show this at tomorrow’s assembly? show the whole school how his precious daughter gets her cute uniform dirty and takes seven cocks in one night,”

+ they’re foul laughs crowd your bedroom as you sniff up your runny nose, a sulky pout pulling on your pretty face before you’re turning your head away from the phone.

+ “shiiit, sounds like a great idea, ran. n’ let her tell everyone how much she loves whoring herself out, too.”

+ ‘michi drops your legs before fixing his posture to sit both of you up straight, his fingers playing around with your precious folds before laying harsh slaps on your puffy clit.

+ “repeat after me, baby. say, ‘daddy raised a big’ol slut who likes to whore her cunt out’ and how ‘bout you squeeze your tits for ‘em- yeah, just like that,”

+ draken hovered over you, his phone now inches away from your hapless face, filming the absolute wreck that you were before you repeat bajis words to his phone.

+ “m-my daddy raised a big’ol slut..who likes to whore her cunt out”

© R-INDOU

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AS MAD AS A HATTER

CHARACTER(S) ran haitani rindou haitani izana kurokawa hanma shuji shion madarame

CONTAINS fem!reader, jealous & angry boys, voyerism, hands tied, use of dildo, degrading, overstimulation, dark content, knife play: reader gets off on the knife, slapping, light mentions of sex work

AUTHORS NOTE not proof read & everyones aged up word count: 2k+

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

“faster.” hanma ordered, his tone flat and jaded as his pale yellow eyes ogled your tired body that lazyly bounced on the plastic dildo that was firmly stuck on the cold floor. he placed his lit cigarette between his thin lips, inhaling the tobacco before blowing it into the air while maintaining solid eye contact.

if there’s one thing the boys of tenjiku hate in life, it’d have to be the ragging feeling of both anger and jealousy, but worst of all: stupid brats. their limited patience and disruptive temper tantrums weren't news to you. neither were their impulsive anger issues that could never be controlled and would make an appearance at any minor incident. but knowing all of these factors still didn’t cease you to behave yourself. they all have the same ridiculous mentality their brain works with and have normalized this bazaar fact that you shouldn’t have a reason to even utter a single sound to someone who’s not them. it’s either them or no one. plan and simple.

you rode the pink sex toy madly with sore knees– feeling your weak wrists numb as they remain tied up with the thick piece of rope hanma used to bind your hands. his stern order was as clear as day, instructing you to keep fucking yourself on the stupid toy for twenty minutes waiting eagerly for his permission to cum.

“is that seriously the fastest you can go? hmm, looks like someone’s not cumming tonight.” rindou scoffed as he stared motionlessly ahead at your anguished frame- inducing you to weep while sliding messily up and down the plastic dildo in a faster pace.

you're eyes wet with tears- slightly tickling your cheeks as they fall gradually to your exposed thighs. you bite your lower lip, chewing on the skin while aiming to keep the unbearable urge to orgasm bottled up- but that wasn’t going to last long enough.

“rin! han! please lemme cum! ‘can’t anymore, really need to,” whining helplessly, you look through your welled lashes at an unamused rindou who is blowing a thick set of smoke out of his lips from his cigarette.

“it’s been what? like twenty minutes or somethin’, right?” he responded with a sincere tone, “yeah… ‘s a pretty long time,”

“mhm, too long. i jus’ wanna cum for you, rin,”

a sweet pout innocently graces your face as you keep still on the thick toy, waiting for his irked approval to finally coat it with your release.

rindou isn’t the type to voice the permission just like that, however- and to be quite frank, none of them are. they want to hear you tell them how much you need to cum- how you’re on the absolute verge of passing out because your sensitive pussy can’t wait another millisecond.

and all there is to do is put that little brain of yours to work and use your sweet words to get that acceptance out of the stubborn men.

“aw, guys, look at that. angel wants to cum for me, how precious.” rindou mocked, “and how bad do you wanna, hm? tell me. tell us. we wanna hear you,”

“really badly! i won’t do it again, ‘promise! i’ll behave i swear, please… jus’ wanna cum,”

“mm, i didn’t really care for that… s’ try harder.”

if you weren’t blessed with some magical luck, you would have simply fainted face first with your cunt still stuffed. the boys, however, they thought your whole condition was amusing and had to fight the desire to let out an unrestrained laugh in your heated face.

“i… i really want to cum, rin! please please i can’t i really can’t- oh fuck” crying out with a shaken breath, your vision blurs before completely going black. a blaring moan screeches your throat as you cum undone on the plastic dick– covering the entirety of the toy with your sweet release. head slipping slightly forward, your thighs jerked noticeably quick as you laboredly breath through your gaping mouth.

unfortunately for you, rindou just got more pissed. did he tell you you can cum? has he given his critical permission? have any of them? no… they fucking haven’t.

“you really just fucking came didn’t you? dumb little bitch- he didn’t even give you your permission,” hanma hissed.

even after seeing you in your dreary state they wouldn’t stop– wouldn’t stop being imperious little threats. god if you can just go back in time to hold your high in for a little longer.

“get the fuck off that ‘n cmere.”

the menacing ring in rindous voice hatched numerous goosebumps down your spine. you couldn’t even look him in his violet eyes you were so scared. it was distinct he was angry, and an angry rindou isn’t necessarily the best thing on earth.

the numbness in your kneecaps blocked out the sense of touch– inducing difficulty as you try your total best to raise yourself up on your feet with your hands remaining against your bare back. the younger haitani studies your crisis with hooded eyes– sitting still on the sofa eagerly waiting for you to place yourself on his lap.

the blood circulation around your fragile wrist had cut off at some point from the tight binding of the rope's tensile strength. the skin around your hand experienced heavy tingly and swellness– the pain worsening as you unsprung from the tiled floor.

stumbling forward with falter steps, rindou grabs hold of your hips, rotating your figure to have your naked back front him before settling you on his left thigh.

“no no wait,” shion hastily says, “ ‘think you might need this.”

a knife is quickly tossed in the air, aiming for rindou but is caught by the brother, ran.

“y/n, princess, ever been fucked with a knife?” the older haitani grinned as he twirled the sharp weapon with his fingers. the boys ogle for your response as you shook your head nervily ‘no’.

hanma fails to bear a chuckle, “y’know what they say, first time for everything. this’ll be your first for many more to come.”

the sinful laughters of tenjikus members crowded the room. you began to suffer from dizzy spells and the shuffling of your feet grew hurried. the least these goons can do is release you from this fucking rope.

“spread her open, rindou. show ‘em her pretty pussy,”

your backs plunged against rindous clothed chest before a kneeled shion is the one pushing your inflated knees back in order to showcase your sensitive cunt that’s glistening from your previous release.

“you wanna take the honors?” ran plainly questioned the head of tenjiku, izana kurokawa, before handing over the knife.

out of all the pitiless members in this room, izana was the one that caused panic-stricken inside you. just his presence alone had your hairs standing on end and beads of sweat kissing your forehead.

accepting the weapon from rans grip, izana situated himself on his kneecaps– smirking at your vulnerable condition. the white haired fiend flips the knife purposely to clutch the blade bit and have the wooden handle aiming front.

“ ‘gonna cum all over this knife for us, baby?” izana mocked with an arrogant countenance while fondling your sore cunt. the painfully pleasurable touch of the grainy handle caressing your folds had you twitching under rindous firm hold.

“yes. i am… i’ll cum all over the knife if that’s what you want, ‘zana.”

hanma, who’s sitting directly behind izana, raises to knees while holding onto izanas slim shoulders for leverage, “and what makes you think we’ll let you cum so easily? don’t you remember what you just did?”

you whine pitifully, nodding your head once, “i do i do,”

“what exactly did you do.” shion spat, hovering over your form as he rose to tower over you alongside a smirking ran, “how ‘bout you remind us again.”

“i came without your permission…” your voice was so soft and quiet, the only person you assumed could have caught what you said was the haitani behind you.

“yeah you did. so you now you’re gonna be a good girl and fuck that knife. then you gotta beg to cum,”

sucking in a gasp, izana attempts to push the wooden handle into your tight entrance– it’s unknown shape challenging him to slide it into you without effort. the touch of rindous cold fingertips came in contact with the skin of your stomach. he traced his hand teasingly slow until reaching your tender breasts before kneading it with his palm.

embarrassed whimpers fall off your tongue as you rub your tear filled eyes with the back of your hand. even with your eyes closed shut, you can sense the mens burning stares on your helpless condition.

the back of the knife was halfway through your hole– brutally thrusting in and out. izana stared amused at how your sloppy cunt sucked in the weapon so well. with each rough push, you felt your pussy pulsating at an abnormal pattern.

“ ‘feels good, angel? i bet it does,” shion wickedly spoke before turning to whisper something unknown to ran. you studied rans reaction through your half-lidded eyes– his lips turning into a sly smile as his attention moved from your cunt to your eyes. raising his left hand to his lips, ran does a particularly familiar gesture– puffing out his thin cheeks with the indent of his tongue peeking through while moving his clenched palm back and forth. with swingy eyes, you look at the two of tenjikus heavenly four kings burst into a vacant laugh.

“you should see the look on your face, y/n,” shion grins, “ ah, man. shit was funny.”

“y’know, ‘zana. i was meaning to ask you the other day, but how much you think we’ll make if we slut princess here out?” the braided haitani questioned just as though you weren’t present.

a sly smile curved on izanas lips before looking up at you through his thick lashes, “don’t really know, but we can try it out. what’cha say, pretty? sounds fun right?”

your senses were slowly fading out as you began to feel a reeling sensation in your heavy head. if your body hadn’t been in ruins from overstimulating yourself for 20 twenty minutes straight, then you wouldn’t be so lightheaded right now– wouldn’t have your legs prancing in anticipation to collapse on you.

“look at her. i don’t think she can stay any longer. she probably wants to cum right now, too.” hanma laughed.

unfortunately for you, it was true. it was plainly embarrassing how your second high was nearing already, and all you had to do was beg– beg to fucking cum. even izana was aware himself, thanks to the way you kept persistently clenching around the weapon in his firm grip. but he ignored it and proceeded to continue cruelly fucking your hole– chuckling every time he glanced at your trembling legs that attempted to close from time to time.

“i do! i really do!”

“cool. you know what you need to do.” rindou gently pinched your hardened nipple before placing a soft kiss on the bare skin behind your ear.

“please let me! i swear i won’t make you mad again, i’ll listen! i really need to… just let me!” you choked out convulsively, grinding yourself against the slick coated knife.

“nope. try agai-”

“no no! don’t make me… don’t make me do this i can’t hold it in!” as soon as you finish weeping, you were stunned with a sharp sting across your hot cheek. shions throbbing slap had your head jolted to the side in a hurry with a quick crack from your neck popping out.

“i know you didn’t just cut me off when i’m fucking speaking.” shion clenched his jaw before grabbing ahold of your chin with hard pressure– squeezing the fat of your cheeks inward.

“again again… hit me like that again, please!”

“again? ‘want me to slap you again? you like that shit? yeah, of course you do. a dirty little whore who’s good for nothing but shit like that. so sad.”

“yes, i liked it. i did, i really did… i’m good for nothing, a stupid slut who’s been bad!” your voice cracked as you attempted to play around with your numbed fingers– circling your hips perpetually to bring you closer to your release once again. you felt every detail of the lustered texture from the wooden handle along your throbbing walls.

“fuckin’ pathetic,” izana nagged annoyedly, rutting the knife in and out your sloppy cunt, “hurry up ‘n cum. gonna fuck this pussy, my pussy, till your crying.”

a whorish moan sings out from your throat as your walls contract around the odd shape of the knifes end rhythmically before your sore pussy gushes out for the second time. the woozy feeling dazed over you once more as sweat trickled down your burning forehead. rindou continued to tease your breast, soothing you down from the quick orgasm.

the heavy stares were set on your puffy and fucked out cunt, gazing at how your release dripped down the inner skin of your thighs. izana pulls out the coated handle from your stretched cunt to pass on to the younger haitani who, without hesitation, grabs it. your empty hole clenched hastily around nothing as rindou raises your miserably sore wrists slightly with the intention of slitting the firm form of the rope.

“thank you thank you thank you,”

“so… who’s fuckin’ her first?”

© R-INDOU

TAGGING @kineren

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SAY CHEESE!

CHARACTER(S) ran haitani rindou haitani

CONTAINS fem!reader, baton fucking, tummy imprint, filming w consent, daddy’s used once, reader wears a gag, i haven’t proof read this yet so don’t mind any errors

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

"say hi, angel," rindou directed as he stood hovering over you against the black piano placed in his massive living room with his iphone as he began to record you. you were situated on your knees in your mini skirt that did absolutely nothing when it came to coverage and a cropped tank top.

"hi," you giggled, tilting your head slightly to the side and waving to the phone being held above you.

"whatcha got on there huh? show em your cute little necklace princess," ran ordered, standing beside you and reaching down to hold your hair back to hold the pink heart shaped locket that you were wearing on your neck as a choker.

rindou walked closer and placed to camera right in front of your cute necklace they gifted you recently, "open it up ran, let's see what it says inside,"

opening the locket, the camera recorded the little text that was written in.

ran gave your cheek a quick kiss before putting your hair back behind your ear to whisper, "so? what's it say?"

"haitanis slut," you answered embarrassed, looking down at your knees as you pressed them together. the brothers had given you this necklace to wear so everyone in roppongi knows who you belong to. the infamous brothers ruled and were feared by all in roppongi, which is why you were aware no one would touch you after reading your locket.

"that's right baby, you're our little slut. always so good to us," the older haitani smirked before carrying you up from the ground. you were hung over his shoulder, your wet lace panties exposed to the camera as rindou followed you both to the couch.

"fuck look at that, she's soaking already," rin laughed, taking his index finger to rub your clothed clit slowly. the sudden action causing you let out a soft moan.

rindou filming your pussy, capturing the wet sounds it was making with his finger teasing your folds. your dampness was visible through the thin lace material.

"look at how wet she is bro," rindou groaned as he brought his finger rans face, revealing his slick coated finger.

"hmm, 'bet she tastes good," ran smirked before rin brought his index finger up to your lip- outlining your lips before shoving it into your warm mouth for you to taste yourself.

sucking on his digit, you release with a 'pop', "tastes likes strawberries," you smirk towards the phone that rin was holding.

"oh? then i'm gonna need a taste myself," ran began before taking a seat on black velvet coach with you placed on his lap, "but first, let's show rin how sloppy this pussy can get, hm?"

and with that, rin sat down on the glass coffee table placed in front of you and ran before having your legs spread out. rindou didn't waste any time reaching forward to pull down your little thong- quickly placing it into the back pocket of his designer dress pants.

the younger brother cursed at the sight of your soaking cunt, moving the camera closer to catch your throbbing pussy.

"we haven't even touched you yet but look how desperate you are," rin laughed to which you felt awfully humiliated, looking down at your needy pussy.

"that's okay angel," ran smiled, " 'gonna show em how messy you get right?"

you quickly nod in response, excited to finally be played with and touched by your two favorite men in the whole world. no one else can come close to these two for you. you've sworn numerous times that you're their good girl and only their good girl. i mean, how could you not be? they take such good care of you and treat you like a princess- spoiling you rotten and showing you off like a trophy, knowing every man walking down the streets of roppongi is dying and would commit a crime just to be in their position.

to your surprise, ran brought his baton up to your necklace, playing around with it before trailing it slowly down your chest, "imma need this off baby," he noted, referring to your tank top.

obeying his words, you remove your top- leaving you with nothing but your mini skirt, "you want this off too daddy?"

"mhm"

slowly, you removed your mini skirt before tossing it on the ground. ran brings his baton back to your chest, circling your hardened left nipple before trailing the tip and placing it down on your clit.

"wai- hold the phone, imma put this on her," rindou quickly handed his phone to rans free hand. you watch him place his hand in the front pocket of his dress pants to take out a mouth gag. you've used it before a few times so you are quite familiar with the object.

ran proceeds to hold your hair back with on hand as he holds the camera with the other in front of your mouth.

"say 'ahh'," opening your mouth to let out an "ahh", rin places the ball into your mouth before clipping the back.

he takes his phone back and sits down on the coffee table once again, "you look so pretty like that princess,"

you hear ran chuckle before taking his baton once more and place the tip to your entrance. he presses the weapon roughly against your hole, resulting in you closing your eyes shut and whining out through the ball that's in your mouth.

"i'm giving you three minutes to cum angel. we have somewhere to be so i'm gonna need you to make it quick, 'think you can do that for me?"

hm three minutes? yeah, you can do it.

"m-mhmm" you managed out through the gag.

"good," is all he says before shoving his baton in your tight hole. the weapon didn't struggle to go in thanks to how wet you already were.

incoherent moans we're leaving your stuffed mouth as ran started fucking your hole at a steady pace with his favorite weapon.

"aww look at you, 'cant even speak," rin said as the two brothers laughed at how you were a struggling mess, "so fucking cute,"

you began to move your hips in circles, grinding on the baton as you looked down to see the imprint of the weapons tip in your lower tummy. the painful feeling of the baton fucking your gut has you tearing up, sniffing your running nose as your mouth began to drool around the ball.

"look you see that rin? look at her tummy," ran urged as he moving the baton in and out faster. you were gripping his arm to tight, you could've sworn your nails would leave crescent moon shapes in his skin forever.

"oh so that's why you're crying hm? cant take it?" rin teased with a smirk before filming the indent of your stomach as he rubbed it with his finger.

you shook your head no because you wanted to continue. even though your stomach was in a painful situation, you just didn't want it to end. mascara was a smeared mess, nose runny, and drool was running down your chin.

continuing your grinding, you know you were really close. letting go of rans arm, you began to play with your nipples, pinching and twisting them between your fingers.

"almost there princess?" ran smirked against your ear before kissing down your neck.

you tried to hold his hand in attempt to push the weapon out a little bit but was failed to do so thanks to rindou who slapped your hand away.

"nuh-uh. don't even try," he warned before focusing the his phone in front of your cunt that's being destroyed by this stupid baton.

"see mikey, told ya she'll fuck anything," rin confirmed.

"yeah she will, she'll fuck your knee too at meetings if you want, right baby?" ran devilishly asks you. you can't even comprehend what they're saying since at this point your seeing stars, but all you can do is nod your head yes.

"yeah mikey, do it in front of all of us she likes that shit,"

the two brothers began to laugh historically. you had never felt so humiliated before. it’s not like you weren’t aware of the fact these little videos of you get sent to the leader of bonten, manjiro sano. you even knew that sometimes all the other members get to see these videos too.

it was that one time ran and rindou took you to their club as a date. per usual, you were looked at like some goddess. it was the first time you had met the gang as well. the mens eyes didn’t leave your figure the whole night. everyone ended up flirting with you the whole time you were there. you just loved the attention too and it was obvious you were enjoying being the center of attention that all night.

then after you left, ran got a call from mikey asking about you that got you all flustered. but your little happiness was ruined when rindou bluntly said “we don’t share.” you pouted as soon as you heard that and got a tad bit annoyed. that didn’t lead you any good though because the two brothers punished you so badly, you swore you’d never make them that upset again.

“gonna cum huh? cmon, cum for us then,” was all you needed to hear before you began tearing up your throat and releasing all over the base of the baton and rans hands.

your legs shook rapidly and you watched with teary eyes as ran slowly take the weapon out of your abused hole.

“you came on time angel,” ran cooed, “see how she follows orders mikey?”

rin takes his phone once again to filmed the mess your pussy has done, smirking as he does so.

“isn’t her muffled moans just music to your ears?” he questioned before giving you a quick wink.

you hummed through the gag, in hopes they would remove it from your mouth because you know you can’t do it yourself.

“hold the phone baby, imma take this off real quick,” rin handed you to phone to which you filmed your mouth so the camera can capture how the strings of saliva connect to the gag as it’s being removed from your tired mouth. you finally let out a breathe of satisfaction now that you’re feeling more comfortable before wiping as much spit as possible from your lips and chin with your hand.

rin places the gag on the table before taking the back from your hand.

“did so good love,” ran began as he brought the weapon with your release coating it to your mouth, “now fucking clean it up,” he said before shoving the baton down your throat brutally.

© r-indou

[chrollosspit]

ALL !N THE LATE N!GHT

CHARACTER(S) hanma shuji ran haitani rindou haitani baji keisuke manjiro sano takemichi hanagaki ken ryuguji

CONTAINS fem!reader + thigh riding + baton play: spanking + recording + use of vibrator + degrading + use of pup & mutt + face fucking + light breeding + creampie + voyeurism + word count: 1k +

AUTHORS NOTE NOT ENOUGH ‘MICHI SMUT OUT HERE! everyones aged up. not proofread.

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

# BAJI KEISUKE !

+ “look at that lil cunt takin’ my cock so well, needy pussy won’t stop clenching around me. ya close, angel?”

+ a quick gasp is sucked in between your lips as you bounce clumsily on keisuke's fat cock, feeling his thick tip kiss your cervix every time you slide down.

+ baji loves seeing you on top like this, pretty tits bouncing with the messy rhythm of your hips– his dark gaze watching you fuck yourself till your cock drunk.

+ he’s shoving his long fingers down your small throat, just so he can watch you choke on them like a pathetic whore.

+ his free hand comes down firmly, laying a harsh slap on the fat of your ass cheek, feeling it jiggle under his palm before giving it a painful squeeze.

+ your grip on his shoulder gets tighter as you fuck yourself stupid on his dick, feeling your sensitive walls clamp around him.

+ it’s not long till your creaming all over his cock– your sweet release dripping down to his balls as you attempt to catch your breath with a hazy head.

+ “now get the fuck off and clean up your stupid mess. gonna cum in that pretty mouth of yours, what’da say?”

# RAN HAITANI !

+ “thought i told ya you gotta count, pup. or else ‘m starting from the top. is that what you want? you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

+ your slik coated panties had been shoved down your throat brutally, blocking the easy effort to speak up as you lay hung over rans thigh.

+ ran had your pink vibrator pushed in your tight hole– your cunt perfectly sucking it in. the added pleasure of the sex toy has you gritting your teeth against the thin material of your lace thong– the taste of your own arousal linking with your tongue as your jolting forward with every punishingly harsh spank that rans baton lays on your stinging ass cheek.

+ “what number we on, mutt? i’m fuckin’ waiting for an answer.”

+ this haitani gets off at your pitiful misery, wanting nothing more than to torture you till you’re on the absolute edge of passing out.

+ your muffled voice answers him with an incoherent ‘27’ before his baton strikes your burning bottom once more.

+ “didn’t hear shit. guess we gotta start all over again, and how ‘bout we turn this vibrators setting up too while we’re at it.”

# HANMA SHUJI !

+ “that’s my pretty girl, fuckin’ herself on my thigh. gonna cum soon?”

+ blowing a thick smoke out between his thin lips, hanmas lemon eyes can’t tear off your sloppy cunt and the filthy mess it’s making on his designer dress pants.

+ your heads slightly tilted to the side, circulating your hips in an ungainly pattern around his knee cap, his clothed joint dampening from your slik while the lingering smell of your arousal tickles his nose ever so often.

+ “makin’ such a mess on me. bet your cute cunny was desperate for me all day, huh? too bad you had to act like a lil bitch earlier or else you’d be fucking my cock right now.”

+ his tatted hands come down to your hips, clutching on before he grinds your pulsating cunt around the rind of his knee– the mixture of shujis low groans and your little moans fill the room, sweat decorating your forehead as you’re nearing your orgasm.

+ the sleek fabric of his designer pants brush against your puffy clit as your mouth hangs open, your fucked out face bringing out a sinful laugh from hanma.

+ your legs wobble and shake as your pussy cums around his leg, creating a sticky mess all over.

+ “that’s my girl. now– lick this shit clean, ‘got somewhere to be in thirty.”

# RINDOU HAITANI !

+ “oh fuck yes, jus’ like that, princess. doesn’t she look so pretty with my cock in her mouth?”

+ giggling around rindous thick cock, his palm has a tight fistful of your hair as the other holds his phone steadily– capturing your racy state as your on your knees, choking on his dick while his sensitive tip hits the back of your aching throat.

+ he moves the phone closer to your dazed out face to film the drooling mess that was created all over sore lips.

+ “say, how about you tell ran what you were sayin earlier– whose cock do you like better, baby? ‘n be honest with him,”

+ pulling out his wet cock, strings of saliva line from your swollen lips to the head of his length as you jerk him wearily.

+ “yours, rin. ‘love yours so much more,”

+ an arrogant smirk curves on the haitanis lip before patting the top of your head where he formerly had a strong hold on. you look at the camera with glossy eyes before giving it a sly smile, giving the tip of his heavy cock a sweet kiss until you’re stopping by rindou, who takes his dick in his free hand, giving himself lazy strokes

+ “hold up your panties for me, pretty. gonna cum on ‘em and you’re gonna wear them all day like a good girl, got it?”

# MANJIRO SANO & TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI !

+ “doesn’t her pussy feel so good? tell her how tight she is, ‘michi, she likes it when you tell her shit like that,”

+ face pressed hard against the pillow, you yelp as takemichi fiercely ruts inside your hole, hitting your sweet spot with each hard thrust. mikey’s beside you two, lounging on the couch observing with dopey eyes at how you, his sweet girlfriend, is getting fucked senselessly by his best friend.

+ “god yeah she feels so good. so amazing–fucckk,”

+ they watch mesmerized at your ass as it shakes every time ‘michis hips slam against you, the lewd sounds of skin smacking fills the thick atmosphere.

+ your back experiences slight pain from the high arch it’s set in as you hold the bed sheets between your sweaty palms tightly.

+ “you close, doll? gonna all cum over him, right? show him what that pretty pussy does.”

+ he’s so deep in your cunt, too– his pelvis nudging your clit as he continues to ram messily in your tight hole. ‘michis groaning at the sinning feeling of your cunt milking him in so well.

+ his name rolls off your tongue so prettily, eyes hitting the back of your head from the euphoric feeling you’re facing, your shaky hand reaching over to rub circles over your abused pussy.

+ “you should see yourself, babe. we just started, and you’re goin’ stupid on my cock already,”

# KEN RYUGUJI !

+ “my girls gonna walk outta here full of my cum, yeah? let everyone see this leaking cunt, my cunt,”

+ looks like teasing draken at the exclusive toman meeting wasn’t such a good idea, cause now you’ve got the thick mixture of his multiple loads fucked deep in your hole, dripping down the skin of your inner thighs as you keep your weak knees close to your chest.

+ ignoring the cramping area you two are currently located in, you whimper out as kens large jagging body practically squeezes you, feeling every little detail of his veiny cock run up against your sensitive walls.

+ moments later you’re gushing around him for the millionth time, spasming beneath his large frame with your nails digging in the skin of his arms, creating crescent shaped indentations before he’s decorating your insides milky white again.

+ “fuck-gonna make my baby a pretty momma, yes i am,”

+ he pulls out of your wrecked hole, cooing at how your empty cunt clenches around absolutely nothing while taking his long fingers and gathering up his load from around your thighs to push back into you.

+ kens quick to notice the little bump that formed on your lower abdomen as his fingers jag up inside you, “can’t let a drop go to waste now can we? now let’s see if this tiny cunt can hold all this,”

+ a dense push is set on your tummy– kens seed oozing out of you effortlessly as it drips onto the cold surface below you.

+ you cry out at the failed attempt of keeping his cum inside you, wiping away the salty tears that coined along your flustered face.

+ “uh-oh, seems like i gotta fuck another load in ya, princess.”

© R-INDOU

[chrollosspit]

POKER FACE

CHARACTER bonten!manjiro sano

CONTAINS fem!reader + mentions of violence + sex work + mikeys a rich mf + casino owner mikey :// + hanmas on the phone for a lil while they’re fucking + finger fucking+ cum facial + not proofread + word count: 3k+

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

[Y/N]

HANMA

sorry baby but i won't be able to make it tonight

promise i'll make it up to you okay? ❤️

2:03 am

sighing at the disappointed text message you just read, you turn the device off before placing it face down on the marble counter of the bar you were currently sitting at all alone. you were really looking forward to tonight, considering the fact hanma had made these plans to celebrate your 20th birthday. it wasn't easy to keep the tears that slowly formed from falling down from your tear ducts.

the two of you weren't a couple or anything- no no. but, he's been a long time clientele of yours since you started. hanma was like a high school crush to you. how could he not be though? he has the most gorgeous lemon colored eyes he looks at you deeply with and a handsome face you can just look at for hours without even noticing. and tonight wasn't supposed to be a night of work, but rather what you hoped to be an unforgettable night of lustful romance.

sure, the casino isn't a standard date location, but to you two it's the complete opposite. that’s because hanma practically lives at the casino.

hanma's a big time gambler. he's extremely smart when it comes to any table games at the casino- specifically black jack. he's made over millions in just one year with his insane luck. he would always call you his 'good luck' because whenever you would stand beside him, supporting him as he played, he would do nothing but win. win big numbers every single time.

now this certain casino, ‘sano casino and resort’, was owned by one of hanmas friends back in middle school. from what you've heard, the mans bad news. he's not just a simple, loaded casino owner. leader of the japan's most dangerous criminal organization is that same man, too. you've heard of all the horrendous stories citizens say about this organization- especially that one story where he skinned a man alive just because he was caught cheating at his casino.

the scary thing, though, is how clean that man and his group work. there isn’t one single evidence the cops have in order to arrest them. it’s literally terrifying.

"ms, would you want anything else? you only had that glass of water and you've been here for over an hour. what else can i get you?" the barista asked you, the concerned tone in her voice being visible. you hadn't even realized you were sitting for that long since your mind was occupied by the thoughts of you and hanma and how tonight was supposed to end up being like.

"oh no, i'm fine. thank you." you answered back, almost in a whisper before looking through your chanel bag for your lipstick.

but you’re quickly stopped in your tracks once you feel a light tap on your shoulder, causing you to look up from your bag at the tall, muscular middle aged man who you assumed was a security guard that stood with posture in front of you.

you examined the man, noticing his all black outfit and blonde hair. he had what looked like a walkie talkie around his belt that made you suppose he's a security guard.

"hi... can i help you?" you tilt your head slightly to the side, questioning him while closing your bag.

"i’m gonna need you to come with me. my boss ordered me to have you upstairs. he is interested in seeing you,"

you had no time to further question or give a response back because you're quickly being pushed off your seat from behind. two other men dressed exactly like the blonde haired guard had a strong hold on you as they began to guide you along the casino- the sounds of slot machines and cheerful music running through your ears. you kept asking the two men who held you by the arms as if they were escorting some criminal out the door where they were taking you and if you're in any kind of trouble. not a single response was given to you and you began to internally panic- remembering they mentioned 'their boss'.

their boss? wait, could it be? hanmas friend? that scary man everyone fears of? but what on earth would he need to see you? it's not adding up...

[MIKEY]

"it's all taken care of, boss. no need to worry," a worker of mikey informed him before leaving his office.

"ran, i'm gonna need you to get me information about that motherfucker, seems like i can't trust him." mikey fumed, sitting at the head of the chestnut table with the members of his organization, bonten.

it was a long night for the leader, having to discuss future operations with the others and torturing a member of the enemy in the back room. the least he needed was a massage to relax his sore body so he could fall asleep like a bear in hibernation.

mikey had what could be called a ‘special talent’. he can see right through people and their bullshit they have to offer. just one glance at someone's eye and he knows the kind of person you are and your intentions, hence why it's so difficult to keep stable associates around. if he has to question a certain someone, best believe he knows exactly why.

"don't worry, boss. i never trusted that piece of shit either way. he won't last another two hours. i'll have someone wait outside his house."

that's how bonten gets its work done. someone seems fishy to them? that's alright, mochi already did a background check on them. he got all kinds of records that are under their name and names of all their families. it's a piece of cake to remove them from this world.

"good." mikey replies, twirling the glass of cognac between his fingers while eyeing the 80 inch tv that was planted in the center of the wall. scanning every little detail the surveillance camera viewed them, but he stopped once he noticed a woman, sitting all alone at one of the bars near the slot machines. for some odd reason, she caught his eye and he needed a better look.

"akashi, look at cam 202. see that girl alone? zoom in on her for me real quick," mikey squinted before lifting himself off the chair to walk towards the screen.

everyone's attention was soon to the television as well, wondering what mikey was talking about.

"this close enough for 'ya, boss?"

mikey stood still, mesmerized at the beauty sitting at the bar who played with her glass while looking miserable. he couldn't help but question why someone so gorgeous was all lonely at a time like this.

"so you just now noticed her, huh," kokonoi laughed, shaking his head at the lack of attentiveness mikey has at times.

"what do you mean 'just now'? she’s been here before?"

"she sure has. literally every night for the past two months. and with shuji too,"

a baffled mikey turns his head back slowly, raising his brow at the executive, "hanma?"

"mhm, how have you not noticed?"

well, mikey felt stupid as fuck for not spotting you at his casino way sooner. ESPECIALLY if you've apparently been with a friend of his the whole time.

too bad, doesn't even matter at this point, you've caught his attention and he's gonna do something about it.

"get someone to bring her up here. now." he ordered his advisor, akashi before walking back to his seat at the table, "and all of you leave the room. go check on that bastard or something, i'll meet with you guys later."

[Y/N]

"please just let go of my arm! i can walk myself you know," complaining, you attempt to release your elbow from the strong hold the security had on you. the way he was squeezing your fragile skin would most likely have you sore by the time you wake up tomorrow.

it's the way you were being handled and shoved around to the 11th floor that got you questioning whether or not you're in some kind of trouble. it got you thinking hard, what have you possibly done? mainly today of all days! it wasn't making sense to you one bit.

"hurry and go in, ma'am. he's not so patient." you were finally let free, the guard letting your arm go before joining the other two and standing against the wall. seemed like they were shielding the door that stood past you.

a bead of sweat ran down from your forehead, wiping it away with your hand. your thoughts were full of all the horrible things that might just happen to you once you step foot behind the door. from all those horrific rumors, your mind was full of havoc.

the blonde security opened the door for you, holding it so you could enter. you gulped and took your steps with caution. you didn't have any expectations for the boss, but thanks to all those mafia movies you’ve watched, you only assumed he's perhaps a middle aged man, with a muscular figure, and only dresses up in suits and ties.

but that wasn't the case here because the man sitting at the head of the rectangular table was nothing like you had guessed. the stranger had short hair, plain and white with eye bags that could be extremely visible from miles away. he looked so rough, yet so handsome. his physique was what surprised you the most, however. he looked nothing like some threatening menace. could this really manjiro sano? tokyo's most dangerous savage? the man who does his work so clean the feds don't have any proof of evidence to arrest him...? hmm.

"what's your name, pretty?" he smiled, no sign of threat was heard in his voice.

strangely, you didn't hesitate to answer him back, "i'm y/n... y/n y/l/n, sir."

"what a cute name for a cute girl," he began, "so what were you doin' all alone down there?"

"i was just waiting for someone, but they never ended up coming, that's all. w- am i in trouble? was i not supposed to sit that long at your bar?! oh please forgive me sir i d-"

"mikey. don't call me that, it's mikey," he corrected before laughing, "gosh you're so fucking cute. but no, you're completely fine, 'just asking."

you both remained silent, while the tension began to thicken in the air. you didn’t know if you can call this man by his nickname, it made you feel weird. it just doesn’t seem respectful- i mean, if anything, you should be calling him something far more deferential.

"so, how much you charge?"

that sudden question came at you like a shock wave, becoming too stunned to even move a muscle, "excuse me?"

"what? like 200 thousand yen or something?"

it shouldn’t be obvious to others what you do for a living, it just shouldn’t be. you’re extremely lowkey and know how to keep your profile hidden in public. the only way this man could have figured it out was because of hanma and hanma only. other then that, it wouldn’t be reasonable.

"but... how'd you know?"

" ‘doesn't take a genius to know what you do, angel. so give me a price so i can double," he said, taking a black briefcase out from under the table, placing it down. you watch as he punches in the code before lifting the top open.

"wait but for tonight? like- right now?" you asked hurriedly, before receiving a nod from mikey.

you were aware mikey’s loaded. you’ve seen his forbes cover a few months ago, with his net worth written in the article. 11 billion dollars… jesus christ, his great great grandchildren are even set for life. so, you decided to take advantage of this- i mean it’s not like he knows how much you charge. whatever price you give him won’t be a problem at all. plus, he did say he’d double it. this might just end up better then you’d thought…

"around 600 thousand," you bullshit.

mikey's lips form a sly smile at your answer before closing his briefcase and sliding it down the table towards you, “2 million. take it,”

you look at him with wide eyes, blinking a few times before looking back down at the briefcase and up at him again, “… but sir-mikey, um that’s a little too much. i don’t think i can allow myself to accept this,”

it was true, too. you couldn’t possibly give yourself the courage to just take that money like it was nothing- even if that amount is equivalent to a penny for him. it wasn’t gonna happen, not with your mentality.

mikey couldn’t help but laugh at how considerate you seemed. it was clear you were different from other sex workers. sweeter and more enjoyable it appeared. you really left an impact on him, and it’s only been five minute.

he shook his head, standing up from his seat to approach the briefcase and push it on your chest, "follow me."

you hold the briefcase across your breasts, walking behind the white headed man out of his office and into another room just a few doors away. entering, you were met with a wide sofa, just centered perfectly in the middle.

the room was dimmed to perfection and piercing cold. the sent of tobacco was lightly faded away in the atmosphere. you studied your surroundings once more, noticing a mini bar that was supplied strictly with whisky and cognac, and posh modern art work placed around the walls.

mikey wastes no time, walking with his hands in his pockets to rest against the couch. you figured it was your cue to go, so you placed the heavy briefcase that carried your 2 million yen onto the accent cabinet beside you.

with your chanel bag remaining in your palm, you take slow steps nearing mikey- who’s seated comfortably with his arms up sitting on the coach and his legs slightly parted away. now he looked intimidating- his dark gaze sending immediate chills down your spin. but you were so turned on by his alarming state. your pussy shamefully needed him; needed him to stretch you out asap.

your embarrassingly impatient self was planted on mikey's thighs as you straddled him with one leg on either side- the bottom of your strappy dress that failed with coverage rising up to display your wet cunt.

“no panties? look at you being all prepared. fuck your dates missin’ out,” he groaned, his index and middle fingers teasingly rubbing your folds, “lemme see if this pussy’s worth all that money.”

a faint whimper leaves your throat as you watch mikey’s fingers collect your slik through your lashes. you tighten the grip you had on his slender shoulders when his finger pressed against your hole- feeling your cunt pulsating. he continues to tease you by slipping just the tip of his finger in your hole to watch you squirm under his taunting touch.

your lips part open and you squeeze your eyes tightly shut once you feel a finger enter you- sucking in a gasp while puncturing his skin with your nails.

“such a needy cunt,” mikey grinned, fucking you knuckles deep with a dopey gaze fixated on your sloppy pussy- your eyes rolling back from the sensation.

mikey’s quick to add a second finger, shoving them in and out of you mercilessly. the room was echoing the sounds of your wet cunt as he watched how you suck his fingers in with fascinated eyes.

“yeah that’s right, baby. fuck yourself on my fingers. ‘want you cum all over ‘em,” his thick fingers curl against your walls, making sure to take his thumb and rub it at your clit ever so often.

the way you tighten around his fingers had his cock twitching. he slowed down his actions for a moment, loving the way your warm core felt.

pitiful moans escaped your parted lips that were shiny from your saliva, “ ‘feels so good,”

it was absolutely embarrassing how soon you needed to cum. and mikey knew this from how you kept clenching around his fingers. his wrist started to become weary and his movements were sloppy, so, he removed his digits from your swollen hole- the emptiness had you whining like a little baby for a bottle of milk.

he found it amusing how sad you sounded, it was just too cute, “changed my mind, angel. wanna see you cum on my cock,”

in a swift motion, mikey's unzipping his denim pants to reveal his boxers that hid his throbbing cock- the precum staining the thin material. you watch mesmerized as he pulls down his undergarment, showcasing the way his length hits his abdomen.

you were quick to compare him to hanma- both pleasantly being girthy. however, mikey was slightly longer then hanma, who was thicker and more curved.

you were practically salivating and needed to be filled again. with twitchy legs, you grasp tight at his t-shirt with one hand while lining him up at your entrance with the other.

a small gasp escapes your lips once you begin to sink down. it was painfully pleasurable how difficult it was to have him fit in your tight cunt.

“oh fuck- ‘s so big,”

“you’re not even an inch down, doll. try a little harder, c’mon now,”

typically, you’d prep yourself somehow, someway- whether it’s a sextoy or fingers. but evidently, that wasn’t much help this time. being split open by mikeys fingers really didn’t give much help. the unbearable pain had tears falling down your exposed thighs.

after much effort, you’re finally sunk down, sucking his length in perfectly. you come to your senses and began moving up and down to fuck your self on his long length. mikey wanted to see you crying over him, puzzled reactions, drool coming down your chin, all that good stuff.

your hips would swivel and pussy would come in contact with his pelvis every time you went back down. a steady pace was established and you were riding him harder- bouncing up and down his shaft desperately.

“that’s it, take every single inch, yeah just like that,”

in your haste, you’re stopped immediately by the familiar sound of your joyful ringtone- and that specific ringtone belonged to one person and one person only.

you were too busy being in a shocked state to process what’s going on to notice mikey briskly grabbed your cell phone before you can.

“uh-oh, looks like you got an important phone call,” he mocked, “don’t worry, i’ll pick it up for you,”

with no chance to respond, mikey’s placing your phone behind your left ear. holding it strongly in place.

“y/n, you weren’t sleeping were you?” hanmas voice is heard through the speaker and you almost passed out.

the look you had on your face almost made mikey burst out laughing. this was gonna be fun, mikey thought.

“n-no i wasn’t… ‘s something wrong?” you spoke so faint, it would be surprising if hanma even caught what you said.

“oh what was that, babe?”

just as you thought.

“a little louder, princess. he can’t hear you if you talk like that,” mikey was holding back a laugh and you were striving to speak up.

“i wasn’t sleeping, no,” you said a little louder this time. mikey was aware of the fact that hanmas the one who called you- hence why he wanted to fuck around with you even more.

a harsh slap was sent on your ass and you’re biting your lip to avoid screaming out. mikey chuckles before rubbing the stinging skin softly.

“oh okay, good. you weren’t replying to my texts so i figured you’d be sleeping… or even mad,”

a second slap stung your ass cheek and you jolted forward, “just because your on the phone doesn’t mean you get to stop. i’m paying you, don’t fuckn’ forget.”

the chaotic situation made it entirely impossible to spit a single word out, but you needed that money. you didn’t care if hanma would figure out what you were doing or anything, you needed to keep fucking mikey and that was it.

“why say that?” you asked short, knowing you can't really say anything long at the moment as you manage to position yourself.

“cause i wasn’t able to see you tonight. i don’t want you to be upset with me, it’s just… i’m not lying when i say i was caught up with something last minute,”

one word is going through your ear and out the other- not processing what’s even being said. that’s because your main focus right now was to make this man cum, even if you had to be on the phone with your own mother while at it.

“mm you’re takin’ me so well- shit,”

“y/n- what who’s was that?”

the bite you had on your lip was so strong you could’ve sworn you were bleeding. your movements were a mess and you were so damn close.

this was just too much for you to handle. you didn’t care and gave up hiding yourself through the phone.

“umm…” trailing off, sweat graced your forehead and a whorish moan filled the room once the tip of his cock hit your cervix.

“the fuck? who are you with, y/n”

“you close?” you nodded frantically at mikey before speeding up- rocking your hips whenever you’d slid down.

your current circumstances had you giving absolutely zero fucks that it was clear as shit to hanma your fucking someone. your mind was completely blank and mikey was receiving adrenaline from all of this.

“i’m fucking talking to you, y/n. are you even listening?”

nope

and your next reflex wasn’t even planned.

with your eyes shut tight, you abruptly grab ahold of your phone from mikey's palm, throwing the device somewhere across the room. you didn’t care if hanma didn’t hang up or anything, all of that was your last concern.

“i’m- i’m gonna cum- please- oh fuck” you choked out, head lifting up as you arched your back.

your vision failed on your as you came undone, spasming around his length- the vibrations giving additional pleasure to mikey.

“yes yes yes, all over my cock,”

head dropping forward to his shoulder, you hold on tightly with unsteady breathing. your release was dripping from the sides of your inner thigh, creating a huge mess beneath you. mikey on the other hand didn’t want to cum inside you- but wanted to see you wear it all over your pretty face.

“fucking shit- on your knees, baby,” mikey helped lift your shaky hips up, gesturing you down to your knees.

your sore legs sat on the cold floor, watching as mikey stood up from his seat in order to hover you as he jerks himself hastily, “tell me where you wan’ it hm?”

“in here! please please please,” you hurriedly replied, pointing to your lips that were in pain from all that biting as you opened your mouth up. you looked like an adorable little puppy, wanting to be fed by the owner.

you hug his legs and lift your face up, tongue lolling out as mikey's warm cum decorates both your mouth and face. the way it coated your cheeks and dribbled down your chin could have mikey cumming once more, “you look so fucking pretty like this,”

you hum in satisfaction as you swallow every drop- tasting his bitter and sore load while giggling. this was like a huge weight being lifted off your shoulders. you came, he came, you’re gonna take all that money home… and think of an excuse for hanma because you’re in deep shit.

i wonder if he’s still on the phone though?

“open up, lemme see,”

with a lazy smile, you open your mouth to show how empty it was, “ahhh”

“no, you don’t deserve that little, get yourself up, imma triple that for you, angel”

© R-INDOU

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IT’S PLAYTIME!

CHARACTER(S) bonten!mikey, sanzu, ran, rindou x reader

CONTAINS orgy, gunplay, russian roulette but make it bonten style, degrading, humiliation, slapping, the boys r meanies, sex work, no mikey is not wearing flip flops for once, shoe fucking, shoe licking, female bodied!, not proofread, this is just a big’ol brain rot </3 . word count 4k+

MASTERLIST MINORS DNI

12:42 am

“right this way miss,” kanji mochizuki, a man who worked as an executive for your boss instructed, guiding you up the stunning staircase that divides mikeys lavish penthouse into two levels. the building is located in the heart of tokyo, giving his home an absolutely breathtaking view. however, you’re completely against the dangerous gang member living in such a location. this is manjiro sano after all- the most wanted man in all of japan alongside all of bonten. the question ‘why in the center of tokyo?’ always has it’s way of leaving your lips to ask your boss even though he has never properly given you a standard answer. he’ll throw a 'no ones gonna find me, angel,’ or 'worry too much y'know?’ and’ll just drop the conversation.

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COUNT IT

CHARACTER bonten!manjiro sano

CONTAINS fem!reader, cockwarming, gun in mouth, mikey puts the gun on readers head, readers basically cockwarming mikey as she counts his money, mikeys a lil sadistic, little chocking, not proofread

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it was one of those days where mikey wasn't having it with anyone, and you as his little toy didn't get an exception either. any minor incident would get on his last nerve and it was impossible to keep him calm. but you being you, tried your absolute best to keep him out of a stressful condition- but that ended up making things worse for you.

which is how you ended up sitting still on his fat cock, counting all his hundred dollar bills before placing it in a black briefcase. it's been nearly 45 minutes since mikey's been balls deep inside your hole and you still have a long way to go with counting his stack of bills. not to mention he specifically ordered you to count out loud, knowing damn well it's practically unbearable for you to form a normal word.

"louder. and quit stuttering, s' annoying," he scolded, rolling his eyes at how your shaky hands handled his bills.

"f-fifty seven thousand o-one hundred and two," you whimpered in hopes you were loud enough for the gang leader to hear you. gosh you didn't know how much longer you can stay seated like this, you knew you could cum at any moment now and so did mikey thanks to the way you kept clenching around him repeatedly.

"didn't i just say quit stuttering?" fuck does he sound pissed off.

"m'sorry mikey! but it's h-"

"start over again,"

oh please no.

you began to cry, tears falling down your thighs that were spread open. mikey didn't have to see your miserable face to know you're nearly sobbing. your little sniffs and hiccups made it very clear. but as if mikey gave a single fuck.

this is what he loved to see- you all crying pathetically, listening and following every single word he spits at you. mikey always loved comparing you to a puppy. all cute and innocent and does exactly as its owner says. but one thing he can't and will never tolerate, is a bratty attitude. if you love yourself, just don't even try to talk back to him or do anything you know is intolerable.

your thoughts were cut off once you felt mikey shift behind you, holding your left hip firmly down on his length with on hand as he reached for something else with his other. but it was the sound of his gun being held between his palm that widened your eyes immediately.

"i swear to god if you don't start counting my money from the beginning i promise you i won't hesitate to pull this fucking trigger," he warned you as he held the heavy weapon against the nape of your neck. it wasn't the first time mikeys held a gun to your head, but that doesn't change the fact you were on the literal verge of passing out. your legs started to weaken and heat up while your poor insides felt like they were gonna spill out because any little movement you made would result to mikeys tip literally fucking your gut.

knowing you couldn't do anything at all to get out of this situation, you wipe your tears with your quivering fingers before taking a deep breath to start all over again.

"one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, five hundred," you counted fast as you whispered, trying your absolute hardest to not stutter a single word. but that wasn't gonna last forever- especially since you began to feel dizzy and your vision was starting to fail on you.

oh god you can't stay down on his cock any longer.

"well? i do need to tell you to continue or what?" mikeys bored tone scared you.

holding the hundred dollar bill in the palm of your hand, you wrinkle the paper currency as you feel your orgasm building up fast, "mikey please! i really need to cum! please let me!"

oh you need to cum? how cute. well, mikey didn't give a fuck.

"and why should i let you? you fucked up your job and y'can't even start over," he pressed the tip of the gun deeper into your neck.

" 'promise you i'll make it up to you! jus please lemme," you cried out, turning your head to meet with his blank expression. you looked at him with puppy eyes, knowing that that was his weakness biggest. mikeys never given you a ‘no’ to your adorable, innocent gaze. so naturally, your cute weepy eyes made mikey feel just a tiny bit bad. just a little though, so don't get too excited.

sighing, mikey tossed his loaded gun across the chestnut colored wooden table placed front of you where you two were seated.

"so you wanna cum? go ahead. cum all over my cock baby," you can practically hear him smirk as he spoke behind your ear.

you quickly hold onto the arms of the chair, using it as leverage to bounce yourself on mikeys thick shaft- the tip of his cock rubbing against your cervix. the room being filled with the sounds of your skins slapping every time you move down.

but your moans were silenced once mikey grabs his weapon once more and shoves it between your lips, "fucking quite, sanzus having a meeting next door,"

moaning around the metal weapon, you feel your walls clamp around his cock before you’re screaming through the gun- finally releasing all over him. mikey holds your neck tightly as you cum all over his throbbing length.

“that was what you wanted huh?” he fumed, removing the gun from your mouth and disposing it on the ground.

“thank you thank you thank you,” you repeatedly murmured, grabbing mikeys right hand to kiss the back several times.

“now get the fuck off and clean your mess on my cock,”

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THE LAWBREAKER

STARRING + MANJIRO SANO X FEM!READER

FEATURING + SANZU HARUCHIYO, RAN HAITANI, RINDOU HAITANI, KOKONOI HAJIME, KAKUCHO HITTO, TAKEOMI AKASHI, KANJI MOCHIZUKI, CHIFUYU MATSUNO, NAOTO TACHIBANA [MORE TO BE ADDED]

CONTAINS + SMUT, CRIME, INVESTIGATION, GAMBLING, SEX WORK, ANGST, ALCOHOL CONSUMPTION, USE OF DRUGS, STRONG LANGUAGE, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, TOXIC THEMES, USE OF GUNS, VIOLENCE [MORE TO BE ADDED]

MAIN MASTERLIST + MINORS DNI

from guilt trip lies to worthless sacrifices– becoming involved into the lawless life of world renowned criminal, manjiro sano, may just be your biggest regret to date.

ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT CRIME GROUP ‘BONTEN’ !

❏ LEADER: MANJIRO SANO ┆$20,000,000 bounty

❏ NUMBER 2: SANZU HARUCHIYO ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ NUMBER 3: KAKUCHO HITTO ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: RAN HAITANI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: RINDOU HAITANI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: KOKONOI HAJIME ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: KANJI MOCHIZUKI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ ADVISOR: TAKEOMI AKASHI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

FOUNDING LOCATION: JAPAN

ALLIES: UNKNOWN

HIDEOUT LOCATION(S): UNKNOWN

ACTIVITIES: DRUG TRAFFICKING, MONEY LAUNDERING, WEAPON TRAFFICKING, SEX TRAFFICKING, MURDER, KIDNAPPING

STATUS: ACTIVE

CHAPTER GUIDE

CHAPTER ONE ┆HE’S GOT A NEW BOUNTY

MORE CHAPTERS TO COME

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SHE’S NO SAINT!

¡ CHARACTER(S) baji keisuke. chifuyu matsuno. kazutora hanemiya. ken ryuguji. manjiro sano. sanzu haruchiyo. rindou haitani. ran haitani. hanma shuji. takemichi hanagaki.

¡ CONTAINS fem!reader. blowjob. handjob. tummy imprint. creampie. edging(?). mirror sex. fingering. cockwarming. degrading. readers hands being tied. daddy kink. face sitting. anal. use of vibrator. bunny as a pet name. cucking. male masturbation. lots of cum. lemme know if i missed anything pls :) not proofread :/

¡ AUTHORS NOTE stop u can see the favoritism in these </3 that’s so embarrassing :( @01-1987 aly you’re sleeping when i’m posting this LMAO so good morning cutie enjoy <333

¡ MASTERLIST ¡ MINORS DNI ¡

HANMA SHUJI

“eyes up on the mirror, doll. watch yourself as daddy fucks his pussy, ‘kay? don’t take your eyes off yourself,”

# loves getting to see all the fucked out expressions your burning face pulls, tattooed hands palming your pretty tits that kept bouncy around while you fuck yourself on his cock. and if he’s too impatient, he’ll grip your sides tightly to fuck up into you brutally. always leans closer to your face from behind, whispering both praises and dirty little phrases before leaving a series of wet kisses on the exposed skin of your neck. you’re crying out as his pelvis touches your clit, holding onto the furniture for dear life. shuji makes it his priority for his pretty baby to cum first, helping you out by rubbing circles gently on your pussy. the added sensation aids your high to come crashing down on you, creaming and making a filthy mess all over him– your sticky release dripping down to his plump balls before smearing your insides with his own.

KEN RYUGUJI

“wan’ you to cum inside me, kenny. wan’ your cum so bad!”

# the gold chain draken has clasped around his neck kisses the tip of your nose with every thrust he pushes into your cunt. your walls flutter around his veiny cock that throbs steadily inside you, moaning out curses once he brushes over your cervix. hips rutting against your own, your back’s arching as you cry of ecstasy– rolling your eyes as far back as humanly possible. his ridiculously large size making it harder for you to speak anything other than absolute nonsense. he’s grunting above you, the inviting feeling of your pulsating hole helping his orgasm to trigger, “this pussy wants to be filled up? ‘s that it? don’t worry, daddy’s gonna give his baby girl exactly what she wants,“ he takes a moment to gaze at the masterpiece of filth he had created– smiling all dopey at the way his warm seed seeps out all ooey gooey from the sides of his cock that remained nestled inside of you, making sure to memorize this sight to replay it in his head forever and ever.

MANJIRO SANO

“fuuck yes– like that, angel. jus’ like that. keep going please. d-don’t stop!”

# mikey has the prettiest pair of moans you’ve ever heard that fills the room up. your lips shaped up into a sly smirk as your delicate and skillful hands glide up and down his hardened cock, making sure to rub his sensitive tip that’s swollen with your thumb occasionally. he’s so adorable too– stuttering the word ‘faster’ repetitively as he feels his high form in the deepest of his stomach. his breathing gingerly grows heavy, panting out tear-filled gibberish before he’s shooting his milky cum everywhere– little splatters adorn your face. you’re taking his finger, collecting some of the warm semen and bringing it up to your glossy lips to get a taste– mikey watching you all mesmerized at the way you’re sucking his release off his fragile finger while twirling your tongue teasingly around his digit, sending a little wink his way.

SANZU HARUCHIYO

“‘s too much for ya, pretty? aw, i bet it is. you wanna cum don’t you? and why should a dirty lil’ whore like you cum in the first place?”

# haru has you sitting still on his fat cock while making you use your big girl words to tell him why a needy slut like you should cum after misbehaving. loves watching the way you squirm once his cold fingers pinch your hardened nipples– whimpering out as tears grace your stirred face. he’s cooing and mocking you from behind once he sees the way you’re painfully struggling to slip out a word. he wants to laugh so bad– challenging himself to keep the cruel chuckles inside him as he traces around your areola with his cool finger tip. clutching your jaw, he tilts your dazed head up to lick off the tiny tears that fell gently from your tear ducts. your heads falling back on his slender shoulder, mouth parting open as your cute moans join his deep set of groans, “‘m talkin’ to ya, aren’t i? daddy wants you to use words, angel. you worthy of cumming on daddy’s cock? yeah? then lemme hear ya,”

RINDOU HAITANI

“waited all fuckin’ day for this pussy, baby. always taste so fuckin’ good,”

# rindou’s in love with the addictive taste of your sweet pussy, wanting nothing more than to get lost in your hooking essence. he eats you out like a starving man having his first meal in ten years– lapping his flat tongue so eagerly against your puffy folds, the filthy sounds of your wet cunt and his tongue echoing through the room. he brings his middle and index finger up to push them past your needy hole, bony fingers scissoring inside your gummy walls just to keep hearing the lewd noises your pussy keeps making– his cock throbbing against his pants begging to be released free, “that’s right– fuck my fingers, princess. wan’ you to make a mess on my face. c’mon, you got it,” and that’s exactly what happens– releasing all over his pretty face for the first time that night before he fucks you into oblivion and makes you cum repeatedly the whole hour.

BAJI KEISUKE & KAZUTORA HANEMIYA

“oh fuck– slutty cunt swallowing me up so well, you seein’ this ‘tora? wish this was you huh? god- best fuckin’ pussy i’ve ever had,”

# hands joined together by the tensile strength of the twisted rope, your scrunched up face is turned to the side before baji’s pulling you closer by your jaw into a messy kiss. the smacking sounds of his thighs and hips kissing against yours resound in between the four closed walls– getting a perfect feel of your convulsing cunt with every deep thrust. ‘tora’s across from you two, enjoying the show that’s being revealed right in front of him– cold hands pumping his own cock at the blissful sight, “look at him, bunny, look at what you’re makin’ him do. be a good girl for us ‘n start sayin’ his name, yeah? don’t ignore him,” despite the fact that baji’s the one jagging into you like a mad man, the sultry way toras name pulls off your tongue has him shooting his cum all over his hands and abdomen in mere seconds– the sounds of his cute groans and whines prompting both yours and bajis orgasm. even after painting your walls with his thick cum, he makes sure to fuck his load deeper in your dripping hole before passing you over to kazu.

CHIFUYU MATSUNO

“aww look, ‘fuyu! this you right here! c’mon, feel it, baby. pretty cock’s all in my tummy.”

# bouncing lazily on chifuyus lap, your hips meet his with every slam as your fingernails scratch up the wooden bed frame planted behind his body. you’re tugging his fingers forward, making him rub the indented bump that was modeled inside your gut. chifuyu likes shoving his thin fingers deep inside your throat, watching you choke and gag around them as you lose yourself on his fat cock. also loves keeping you in place with his hands, gripping your hips and circulating your lower body to watch those pretty tears decorate your face. your body is in shivers from the previous orgasms you produced– debating with your dizzy mind if you’re able to last any longer. but with a couple more attempts of bouncing, you’re squirting and gushing all around his length, biting down hard on your swollen lips as you do so. but that’s not all for you, nope. you had your turn fucking him– and now he’s gonna flip you both over to fuck you at the pace he wants.

TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI

“‘s so big, michi. can i fuck myself with it too? i’m jus’ so wet already,”

# takemichis flustered cheeks turned bright red, upper lip tucked between his teeth as he tries to hold back the whines that build up inside him– his bedsheets wrinkling in between his sweaty palms while busting a gut to look at the filthy view of you on your knees, giggling away as you lick a wet line from the side of heavy cock– giving his tip a sweet-filled kiss before taking his length in your mouth again. and if you suck on his ample balls, you’ll see salty tears gracing over his blushed face, so fucking cute. he can’t seem to last any longer, porn-worthy moans and curses roll off his tongue before his load hits the back of your mouth. pulling yourself off of his saliva coated cock, you open your mouth up just to spit the mixture of his seed back out on your bare tits… and you should see the look on his face– eyebrows pinched up and mouth hung out, just by that unholy sight he’s cumming for the nth time again untouched.

RAN HAITANI

“fucking shit– ‘r so tight. takin’ all of me like the good slut you are. gonna open up this hole for my cock ‘n my cock only,”

# little bits of sweat decorates your forehead as you began to feel how light you’re becoming in a matter of seconds– your two holes that are stuffed full has you envisioning shiny stars in front of you. the sinning sensations from the vibrator placed deep in your cunt adds to rans cock splitting your ass open– his thrusts being more brutal everytime he slams back inside you, pushing your upper body continuously into the mattress. the older haitanis violet eyes stay glued onto your quivering hole that, in some magical, way was able to accommodate and take the entirety of his fat fucking cock. you whimper against the mattress that’s plushed up on the side of your face once you feel rans spit drip down onto your ass, the drool of saliva slowly spreading down on his shaft to act as lubricant because it was very much needed. your legs can’t bear but trembling as you sense your long awaited orgasm approach your muddled state. rans behind you with his nails piercing through the naked skin of your hips as he groans while filling your clenching hole full of his cum– pulling out to take in the view of your filthy ass hole that just looked so good oozing his seed out.

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“what a plot twist you were.”

+ january she/her 19

BYI/BYF. RECENT WORK. THE LAWBREAKER.

+ jannies pretty baby @sanzuchi ! <3

this blog contains dark content. 18+ only. minors dni.

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𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐓 (𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊)

SYNOPSIS. you dislike kamo noritoshi. greatly. but you can’t rest until you know what it takes to make him crumble.

NOTE. this is my first time writing a fic for noritoshi so im very sorry if i didn’t capture his character completely. also im tagging vic because they were talking about noritoshi the other day  @saintdabi <3

PAIRING. kamo noritoshi x gender neutral reader

WORD COUNT. 3.9k

WARNINGS. dom reader, sub kamo, explicit content, hate sex (but not really. it’s closer to dislike sex), semi-public sex, handjobs, hair-pulling, teasing (reader is a tease)

You don’t like Kamo Noritoshi. He rubs you in all of the wrong ways like the insufferable itch of wearing a heavy wool sweater on a hot summer’s day. Just because he’s the heir to (and soon to be head of) the Kamo clan, he acts all high and mighty, like he’s oh so much better than everyone else. The way he looks down on you is annoying, but the way he turns his nose up at your friends is infuriating. You can tolerate people’s bullshit directed at you to a certain extent, but never at your friends. After all these years, you still haven’t forgiven him for his treatment of your best friend Maki. The guy seriously needs to loosen up: it’s like he has a perpetual stick stuck up his ass.

Although you may not like Kamo Noritoshi in the slightest, you must admit that he’s definitely easy on the eyes. Maki makes a disgusted face when you share your observation, but you shrug her off. What can you say? He’s a pretty boy, and you are all too weak for beautiful men.

He also piques your curiosity. Noritoshi is a stoic man. You don’t think you’ve ever seen even a ghost of a smile cross his face before. He’s always so calm and collected that you can’t help but wonder what it would take for him to lose his composure completely. The thought lingers in the back of your mind, festering like a sore, and draws to the surface whenever you happen to encounter the sorcerer. You know that your curiosity will continue to plague you until you find out the answer to your question.

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katsuki has a strong love-hate relationship with your smart ass mouth. he hates when it’s directed at him, he’s always so ready to fire back though bc you’ve clearly lost your fuckin mind. however, he loves that you’re gonna say what the fuck you said and stand on it.

it makes his mouth water every time you get slick with him bc he bends you in half and fucks you too dumb to speak. his pretty speechless baby.

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THE LAWBREAKER

STARRING + MANJIRO SANO X FEM!READER

FEATURING + SANZU HARUCHIYO, RAN HAITANI, RINDOU HAITANI, KOKONOI HAJIME, KAKUCHO HITTO, TAKEOMI AKASHI, KANJI MOCHIZUKI [MORE TO BE ADDED]

CONTAINS + SMUT, CRIME, GAMBLING, SEX WORK, ANGST, ALCOHOL CONSUMPTION, LOVE TRIANGLE, USE OF DRUGS, STRONG LANGUAGE, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, TOXIC THEMES, USE OF GUNS, VIOLENCE (?) [MORE TO BE ADDED]

MAIN MASTERLIST + MINORS DNI

from guilt trip lies to worthless sacrifices– becoming involved into the lawless life of world renowned criminal, manjiro sano, may just be your biggest regret to date.

ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT CRIME GROUP ‘BONTEN’ !

❏ LEADER: MANJIRO SANO ┆$20,000,000 bounty

❏ NUMBER 2: SANZU HARUCHIYO ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ NUMBER 3: KAKUCHO HITTO ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: RAN HAITANI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: RINDOU HAITANI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: KOKONOI HAJIME ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ EXECUTIVE: KANJI MOCHIZUKI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

❏ ADVISOR: TAKEOMI AKASHI ┆$10,000,000 bounty

FOUNDING LOCATION: JAPAN

ALLIES: UNKNOWN

HIDEOUT LOCATION(S): UNKNOWN

ACTIVITIES: DRUG TRAFFICKING, MONEY LAUNDERING, WEAPON TRAFFICKING, SEX TRAFFICKING, MURDER, KIDNAPPING

STATUS: ACTIVE

CHAPTER GUIDE

CHAPTER ONE / coming soon

MORE CHAPTERS TO COME

© R-INDOU

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𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 '𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭' <3

characters ! FUSHIGURO TOJI, GETO SUGURU, GOJO SATORU, RYŌMEN SUKUNA, & NANAMI KENTO.

warnings ! sub!reader, bottom!reader, finger sucking, oral (m & f receiving), dacryphilia, teasing, making out, v. fingering, praise, lil bit of degradation, oral fixation, slight dumbification in toji's, ddlg, bit of grinding, mirror sex, guided blowjob, use of petnames i guess cause i love those, cussing.

notes ! this was sitting in my drafts for too long and i decided to make another blog and post it here. these are just things that are a turn on for me sfshsh likes and reblogs are appreciated !! ok bye :))

MINORS DNI 18+ ONLY

FUSHIGURO TOJI . . . loves it when you go absolutely dumb over his fat cock abusing your pussy, making creamy rings and slick threads connecting you both. he adores it even more when you loll your head to the side and your eyes go hazy from the pleasure he can't help but hold your pretty face, letting you suck on his thumb like how you do with his cock, whimpering and moaning around it making toji groan from the feeling and vibrations.

“that's it, princess...suck on it like the good cocksucker you are. fuck — daddy's fucking you so good you can't think straight, huh? don't worry, baby. daddy's cock is all yours once i'm done with you.”

GETO SUGURU . . . prefers holding hands with you while you're deepthroating his cock, spit rolling down his length as you messily stroke him with your free hand. he will let out the prettiest moans if you sucked hard on his tip, hand tightening their hold on yours and it's so intimate, so romantic to hold hands with him while you choke on his cock. the same thing happens when he eats you out, intertwines your fingers together so you'll have something to hold on to when he loses himself in your juices.

“god, i love you so much, baby. sucking me so good. might just put a ring on you if you keep sucking me like that – mmm, fuck! just like that, baby. you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth.”

GOJO SATORU . . . likes it when he's taking you from the back, the both of you against a mirror as his iron grip on your chin kept you in your place — ordering you to ‘keep watching’. he'll enjoy every minute, every tear, every moan from you. slowing his thrusts before speeding up and slowing down again just to rile you up. he dares you to close your eyes, look somewhere else, anything but him. but you never did, and he can't look away with how your eyebrows are pinched together, cute lips parted as your eyes rolled to the back of your head – screaming nothing but his name as you made a mess on the both of you.

“you like this, pretty girl? like watching me fuck you in front a mirror? should have known a dirty girl like you loves to watch herself getting fucked and making a mess on her boyfriend's cock, hmm? squeezing me real tight, too. you practically have hearts in your eyes from how fucked out you are! come on, keep watching, pretty girl.”

RYŌMEN SUKUNA . . . adores you sitting on his lap. it is your throne, as he said. he especially adores it when he can easily have access to your pretty pussy — spreading your legs wide with his muscular thighs, the points of his fingernails sending tingles through you as he glides them on your skin. he loves to devour you whole, but he enjoys it more when he can play with your wet pussy - always ready for him – rubbing your cute little clit and sinking his thick fingers in your dripping heat the same time he puts his tongue in your mouth. he'd be lying if he didn't find it hot, what with his hard cock grinding under your ass.

“i can play with your perfect pussy all day, doll. mmmh, i can't wait to put my cocks inside you. think you can handle it? shit, your cunt's sucking my fingers so fucking well, doll. moan for me, make the whole world know who's making you feel good.”

NANAMI KENTO . . . sighs out praises and gentle instructions whenever you go down on him after a hard day at work. he knows you'll be good for him, treating him so well with your mouth that felt like heaven to him. you can see the tension and knots ease from his body the more you pay attention to his needs. he'll stroke your hair while you go down on him, telling you in a deep voice to stroke his cock the way he likes it, the speed you're bobbing your head up and down on his shaft. he wants to take his time – after all he's home and he's got you to relieve some stress for him.

“yeah, just like that, angel. ah fuck — go a bit slower. that's a good girl. you gonna be a good girl for daddy and make me cum? yeah? go ahead, angel, make daddy feel good. ah, right there...”

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ceo! nanami who doesn't condone office relationships, is strict with the boundaries of work and personal life, who holds company dinners every other week to promote healthy office relationship with workers but doesn't come, who doesn't give out any personal information about himself and is untraceable on any social media site apart from the official company website.

ceo! nanami who reports you to the hr just to call you up on his office so he can fuck you and rearrange your guts in his soundproof office.

ceo! nanami who calls you late at night and orders you to palm your wet pussy and play with your clit.

ceo! nanami who pushes your limits and ups the intensity of the vibrator deep inside you during company dinners.

ceo! nanami who constantly films the way his long cock is buried inside you and your cum filled pussy.

ceo! nanami who is a slut for you.