#The Submission of a Mafia Princess

[literatureloverx]

N A K A H A R A C H U U Y A

mild NSFW headcanons

Mdni, ideal type! fem!reader, slightly lovesick Chuuya, dom!Chuuya, switch!Chuuya, switch!reader, sub!reader.

I’m so excited about this. I hope it doesn’t disappoint anyone!🧡

Headcanons under the pictures. Enjoy.

Chuuya exudes the confidence of a man who is active in his sexual life, with a strong reputation among women—he excels at whatever he does.

With his mastery of the art of "living in the moment," it's easy to imagine that he's incredibly skilled in bed, to the point where women practically throw themselves at his feet.

As a mafia executive, however, he must be cautious.

I envision him only engaging in sexual relationships with individuals who have ties to the mafia themselves (not his colleagues, but rather civilians connected to the underworld—he has standards).

l don't see him as someone who sleeps around casually (that would be more like Dazai, Imao-just joking), but rather as someone selective with his partners and highly aware of his sexuality.

Despite his caution, I believe he's very experienced.

He likely has a degradation kink, which surfaces whenever he feels the need to blow off steam.

I see him as exclusively dominant with people he's not very close to—or rather, with those he has no emotional connection to.

Given his busy lifestyle, he barely has time to form meaningful, romantic relationships, so sex is probably just a way for him to relax and assert control.

He would prefer positions where he maintains 100% control and doesn't feel vulnerable with his partner, such as doggy style, standing behind, prone bone, the flatiron, over the edge, face down-ass up, or kneeling behind.

He would definitely be the type to insist on using condoms, not trusting the other person with protection.

However, all of this changes with... you, his ideal type.

With you, his beloved princess, his demeanor softens significantly.

He truly wants to spoil you, especially if you're a virgin. If you're not-well, it doesn't change anything, because it doesn't matter to him.

He will spoil you sexually, no matter what.

I see Chuuya as a service dom, someone who prioritizes your pleasure and well-being, but who can also take on a more submissive role if his dear princess desires.

This dynamic makes him a switch, though he clearly prefers dominating you. When he's with you, Chuuya would trust you completely, making love to you deeply and sensually.

The experience would be incredibly intimate for both of you, as he wants you to feel all of his love, just as he wishes to feel yours in return through the act.

Chuuya would love to see your face while making love, so he would naturally gravitate towards positions that keep you close and allow for deep eye contact.

He would cherish moments where he can hold you in his arms, whether it's in a classic missionary position with your legs wrapped around him, or when you're on top in cowgirl, where he allows you to take the lead and dominate him.

A modified missionary, with your chests pressed together, would also be a favorite for the intimacy it brings.

Additionally, Chuuya would enjoy other positions that allow him to stay close to you, like the butterfly position, where you're lying on the edge of the bed with him between your legs, or the lotus position, where you're wrapped around each other, face to face.

He might also relish the intensity of the captive position, where he can see every reaction on your face, or making love up against the wall, where you can share deep, passionate eye contact.

In all these moments, his focus would be entirely on you, ensuring that you both feel an intense, loving connection.

If you're a virgin, Chuuya's demeanor would become even softer and sweeter, mixed with a touch of nervousness as he aims to ensure that nothing goes wrong or upsets you during the act.

He would start with the classic missionary position to gently ease you into the moment and your first experience.

His chest would swell with pride, knowing that you have chosen him and that he is the one privileged to guide you through this new experience.

Throughout the encounter, he would be highly protective of you, a protectiveness that borders on possessiveness and territorial behavior.

As he makes love to you, he might growl and moan softly against your skin, marking you thoroughly as if he were a predator claiming his territory.

This blend of tenderness and dominance would ensure that you feel both cherished and secure in his embrace.

Note: call him filthy names and you won’t be able to walk for two weeks straight.

[hwallazia]

WE KNOW II – 박성화

synopsis . in which you should’ve known better before messing up with park seonghwa. | PART ONE

pairing . park seonghwa & fem! reader

genre . smut (mdni!), some fluff at the end (yes i’m guilty), mafia!au, strangers to acquaintances?

taglist . @bro-atz @hrts4nohee | apply to join my taglist ♡

word count . 3k

DISCLAIMER! mean dom!seonghwa, sub! reader, unprotected sex (wrap it up irl!), slight degradation (reader is referred as “slut” & “whore” only once), nicknames (baby, beautiful, princess, darling & more), daddy kink, bulge kink?, oral sex (m & f receiving), non-explicit aftercare, cowgirl position, lmk if I missed anything!

NIC’S NOTES and here she isss! sorry I took so long, I swear I literally dug that idea out of my head also, this may have a ridiculous amount of mistakes, but I’ll reread it soon and correct them. but well, the important thing is that she’s finally here! so I hope you enjoy it ♡

Your instincts and little motor ability guided you, as your legs were severely numb from the number of sensations that overwhelmed your body. A gentle grip on your waist kept you sane and stable, making your feet advance in confusion without knowing their destination. Your eardrum was becoming more and more sensitive to the warm air that Seonghwa released through his mouth and nostrils. Little by little, you were melting into his touch.

“Don’t faint just yet, beautiful,” His intoxicating tone of voice flushing your skin. “We have quite the night up ahead.”

Your dizzy head tried to send a warning signal to your vague and rather sleepy neurons. You were about to plunge into an even bigger problem than the one you already had on your back and you weren't realizing it.

Your nervousness and numb limbs were fogging your brain up, leaving a very submissive you as a result, vulnerable to Seonghwa’s touch.

You suddenly stopped walking, your head and trunk wobbling slightly from the abrupt stop. You watched as the man’s hand reached for the door handle to turn it and lead you to a dark, cool room. The cold air condensed your tremors and you blinked a few times to allow your eyes to get used to the darkness that surrounded you and thus try to decipher Seonghwa’s intentions.

You heard the lock and instinctively turned around, finding yourself with the closed door and the masculine and slender silhouette of Seonghwa, his face being blurred by the lack of lighting. “Hm, it’s been a while since I’ve done this,” You heard his hoarse, deep voice. “Looks like I’m in luck.”

You watched as he approached you dangerously, a devilish smirk adorning his plump lips. Your breathing hitched for a few seconds as you felt him rest his long hands on your hips, his penetrating gaze peering through your soul and stabbing daggers into it. Your eyes were caught in a funny loop between seeing his eyes and his lips.

“Where should I start?” His hands went up from your hips to your back, one of them rubbing your bare shoulder and the other playing with the zipper of your elegant dress. Both making a collective effort to strip you of the silk fabric. “Normally, I’d ask if you’re okay with all this,” He tilted his head slightly to let out a soft sigh. “But you didn’t come here with good intentions, didn’t you?”

“I can’t give you a nice night if you didn’t either, love.” Finally, your dress slid down your body smoothly, your divine figure at Seonghwa’s mercy. Chills ran down your spine when you felt him curse under his breath, but you went icy the moment he abruptly brought your lips together in a kiss. There was so much hate in it and so much lust and a lot of things that weren’t exactly said and wouldn’t be if it were up to the two of you.

The abruptness of the kiss made you release a gasp, perfect for Seonghwa to insert his tongue into your oral cavity, a whine coming out of you in response. That kiss left your head spinning and a dangerous pool of heat was starting to build up down there. Your lips parted for a second to catch some breath, “Do it again. Please.”

Your request caused a shit-eating grin to decorate Seonghwa’s face. Some sense of power filling his ego up. He wasted no time in picking you up, placing his hands on your buttocks for support, and guiding you to the large bed in the meantime. A faint whimper was heard, as with your legs partially spread Seonghwa was likely to notice the embarrassing wetness staining your underwear, which you knew he would soon remove with his own hands. However, you had already made a home in his arms, you felt comfortable and immune to any harm in his strong arms.

Once he left you spread out on the bed, you resumed the sizzling kiss and the desire that had been on hold for a few seconds soon dominated your behavior. Your arms had already caught the sides of Seonghwa’s neck, and his hands had already taken up the habit of groping your waist and breasts.

“Fuck, I can do this all night long. Touch you like this,” He whispered breathlessly, a cool breeze making your skin crawl even when the atmosphere was suffocating enough for a normal person to sweat. “Wanna taste you so badly though..”

A soft whine from you was heard, causing Seonghwa to smirk. You were so vulnerable to every word, sigh, command. That man was becoming your new addiction, one you never wanted to get out of.

His hands ran all over your leg, creating a new constellation as he dragged his phalanges over every single mole and mark he met at the moment; your breath hitching every time. Seonghwa absolutely loved how pliant you were under his fingers, how submissive you could become if he pushed the right buttons. And how your thighs shuddered in excitement when his mouth was finally positioned in front of your cunt? His sanity was gone by then.

And speaking about buttons. He pressed the one that made your lips release a satisfied sigh. 

“S-seonghwa,” You squirmed under him, his arms flexing at your breathless cry. “Please.”

“Hmm, you’re not very patient, are you?” A silent whimper was heard as just a vague breath as his lips pressed a kiss against your inner thigh; his hands stroking it fondly. “Behave. And then I’ll give you what you want.”

You nodded vigorously, your senseless state preventing you from formulating any coherent sentences. But Seonghwa was apparently not satisfied with your answer, his palm flattening against your outer thigh after mercilessly smacking it; a loud moan coming from you in response. “Answer me, you bitch.”

“Y-yes! Hmgh, yes daddy..” You stuttered under your breath, your mind being too fucked out to realize what had just left your lips.

“You into that?” A low chuckle coming out of him, not believing your words. “Fine, I can work with that.”

Finally, he dived in, his tongue starting to swim in your wetness; a nasty sound resonating all over the room. The only possible reaction for your body was to arch your back, stretch your legs, and open them even more; surrendering to the malicious pleasure that was being provided to you by Seonghwa. That’s when you decided to give in to desire and Seonghwa and his dirty fantasies.

His tongue swirling and lapping your clit made you see stars; you swore you could hear colors. Its tip was reaching spots you didn’t even know existed, his tongue pressing exquisitely against your pleasure button. Your hips studdered in attempts to move away from the mattress, but Seonghwa’s strong hands restricted any movement.

Your hands clung to the silk sheets as if your life depended on it; your knuckles turning a pinkish white. For some reason, you didn’t dare to tangle his silky hair between your fingers, something was stopping you. Seonghwa was doing an excellent job of making you see the stars and planets, you couldn’t ask for more. Right?

Your moans gradually grow louder and the wet squelching sounds of dripping center bounce on the walls, “More, Hwa. Please.” You released a broken sob; your breath quivering, nails now digging into your palm.

“So fucking greedy.” His husky voice and dark chuckle resonated inside your eardrums, “What do you want, love? My fingers?”

A bothered and childish mhm from you was heard. “Want your cock.”

You glanced down at him, meeting his dark gaze. You almost fainted when you saw him between your legs, his large pupils dilated by the ecstasy, the corner of his lips stained by your wetness. He looked so docile beneath you, but you knew that with just one command from him, you would get on all fours and a dog collar would magically appear around your neck. 

‘If I come out of this alive, it would be interesting to try it’, you thought.

“Well, aren’t you a needy little whore?” He separated from your cunt to move up to your lips and seal your protests. His tongue, once again, dominating your thoughts and mouth, “But you’re not in control tonight, sweetheart.” 

You felt how, in an agile movement, his hand grasped your hair, taking a fistful of it, forcing you to stand up and allowing Seonghwa to manipulate you like a doll. 

“On your knees, doll.” His hand grabbed your hair in such a way that you could observe every feature of his face; of course it hurt you, but you were so lost in studying those irises, deep like the ocean, that nose, perfectly sculpted, that frown that you even considered cute, and those lips, so hot that you could burn yourself to hell with just one caress.

The pain began to get more intense, so you knelt and sighed internally as you felt his grip loosen up a little. You were face to face with his prominent erection, struggling to come out of the uncomfortable fabric that had imprisoned it for so long.

Your eyebrows fluttered as you looked up at him. His frown and swollen lips constituted his twisted face; his hands working hard and desperately trying to remove the garment. His pants pooled down his ankles and his length shot out, hitting and bouncing against your nose.

“Come on, baby. Suck it like a good girl.” His fingers traced a funny line all along your scalp, holding your hair in a ponytail; his leaking tip right on your lips

And you were more than happy to oblige. You parted your lips widely enough so that at least half of his length entered your oral cavity; you were well aware that there was no physical law or mathematical rule that would allow you to put his whole cock in your mouth, but you would do everything you could to return the favor and make him feel as good as he made you feel.

You heard Seonghwa hiss and curse under his breath. The pressure he kept on your ponytail grew stronger, but you couldn’t care less. Your hands and mouth were too busy satisfying Seonghwa’s big, hard cock. Your doe-eyed gaze looked up at him and met his tensed jawline, your pupils suddenly turning into pink, shiny hearts.

“Come on, doll. You can do better than that.” His praise was followed by a deep groan, his hand guiding your head further, “You can take it all in. Right, princess?”

You closed your eyes tightly like a scared child, trying not to gag around it. You had to show him that you were a good girl, and you would do it by giving him the best blowjob of his life.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby. Show me what that pretty mouth can do,” He praised through gritted teeth; his breath hitched, his muscles tensed, “Work for it, love. I’m almost there,”

You complied with his order, sucking harder with greater force. You wanted his mind to melt with all the pleasure you were giving him, for his body to surrender to yours. He hissed as soon as he noticed how you complied with his command.

“So fucking pliant. God,” He heaved a sigh. His free hand running through his silky, now sweaty hair, “You love sucking my cock, don’t you?”

“Yes, daddy,” You yearned, your lips forming a cute smile, without showing your teeth. Your glaze-over eyes caused Seonghwa to utter some profanity you couldn’t quite understand.

“Can’t wait anymore,” You heard him say breathlessly. 

His hand caught your shoulder and gently pulled it up, indirectly ordering you to stand up. Once on your feet, your knees felt partially sore. His hand guided you towards the bed again, but you stopped when you saw that he was the one who lay down first, his back flat against the headboard.

Seonghwa analyzed your state from the bed; messy hair, messy lipstick, mascara dripping from the sides of your eyes, exquisitely erect nipples, neck and thighs marked with bites and red hickeys. ‘A sight for sore eyes’, he thought.

He patted his lap a few times and locked gazes with you, “Get in here and ride me, doll.”

Your body quivered in excitement and you quickly climbed onto the bed to straddle his lap, his hardening cock making contact with your wet folds. You unconsciously began to move against his length seeking relief or some sort of friction. Seonghwa was quick to catch your hips in his hands, stopping your desperate movement.

“Desperate, are we?” He whispered, almost dismissively, “What did I say earlier, love?”

“That I have to behave,” You repeated as if you had studied his words.

“Good girl,” He grabbed almost tenderly your cheek and joined your lips once again in a feverish kiss. You were so immersed in the feelings that kiss caused you that you didn’t realize the moment in which Seonghwa slid his fat cock inside you, a broken moan pouring out of your lips.

“F...Fuck, Seonghwa. Be gentle- mgh!” You stumbled over your words as you felt him so deep inside you, a perfectly formed lump in your belly. Your breath hitched the moment you felt him shift in his place, his cock deliciously reaching unknown spots.

The way he threw his head back due to the tightness of your walls made you squeeze him even more. He had his eyes shut tightly as he breathed in heavily, large beads of sweat rolling on his temple and hanging on for dear life on his sharp jawline.

Yes, that mere vision had you moaning and your throwing your head back.

Exactly a minute passed and Seonghwa hadn’t performed a single move. Your desperation was beginning to overflow and you found no other way to show him your impatience other than by whining like a baby.

“Daddyy, please move,” You cried out; doe-eyed as you stared at him.

“Show me how badly you want my cock, doll.” He muttered faintly in a low voice. 

You had said unimaginable things that night. It couldn’t hurt to lose a little more dignity.

“Pleaseee, daddy. I need your cock so badly, need you to fill me up and fuck my brains out,” Your heart was intensely hammering your ribs; your heartbeat deafening your eardrums.

“If you don’t shove your cock inside me, then I’ll do it.” You protested.

“Do it then. Fuck yourself on my cock, silly girl.” 

And he didn’t have to tell you twice. You began to bounce on his cock as if your life depended on it, your hands using his broad shoulders as support. Shattered moans and husky grunts filled the room up, the clash between your skins being the main sound of the symphony. 

“S-seonghwa- Nghh, ahh! You’re so.. sooo- ugh!” You had lost the ability to formulate intelligible sentences the moment Seonghwa started hammering his hips into yours.

“So what? So deep that you can’t even think straight anymore?” A weird combination between a strained moan and a chuckle left his lips, “I really did fuck your brains out, huh?”

Seonghwa asked you and you didn’t even have the time to agree before another loud cry left your swollen, red lips. Accordingly, he abruptly shoved two of his fingers into your mouth, muffling your moans and keeping them at an ideal volume —low enough so that no one would think he was killing you.

Your mind was completely mush by then; his thrusts grew harder, faster and sloppier, his fingers eventually leaving your hot mouth. You were sure that with a couple of thrusts, Seonghwa would open the doors of an unknown heaven for you, pushing you into an eccentric abyss of pleasure.

“Right there! Ugh right the fuck there..” You sobbed brokenly, “I’m gonna- c-cum, ahh! Please daddy, can I? Pleasepleaseplease,”

“Cum, pretty girl. Make a mess all over my cock,”

And with no delay, you squirted like champagne, staining his cock and the expensive sheets with your fluids. You let Seonghwa manipulate your body as he pleased to reach his high as well. Overstimulation being very sensitive and toe-curling but with your priority being Seonghwa’s release, you couldn’t care less.

“Fucking hell, you’re squeezing down on me- ah! so hard..” His breath hitched for the last time that night; his muscles tensing with your recent release, “Gonna cum inside you and fill you up so fucking good. Gonna be walking with my cum dripping out of your pussy for a week,”

And he did. He filled you to the bone the moment he hammered his hips against yours for the last time. He remained still for a couple of seconds as he felt his cock twitch inside your warm, squishy walls.

You caught you breath after a few minutes in silence, finally settling into bed; both of you lying down while Seonghwa wrapped his arms around your waist, keeping you close to him.

“Well, wasn’t that supposed to be a punishment?” You question.

“Are you complaining?”

“No,” A cute giggle came out of you, ”So, what do we do now?”

“We both go back to our lives, of course,”

You knew it would end like this. But why does it hurt you a little?

A moment of uncomfortable silence came in. Until Seonghwa decided to break it, “Let’s exchange numbers. Maybe we can keep on talking? You know, I could help you with your work and you could help me with mine.”

A fond smile decorated your lips, your iris suddenly turning into shiny bulbs, “Sounds good to me,”

You settled back into his arms, finding warmth in them. A warmth and security that you haven’t felt in a long time. His calm breathing numbed your eyelids, which were beginning to close little by little. Finally you were immersed in a soft, ideal world of dreams and stars, surrounded by Seonghwa’s arms.

Maybe, after all, your boyfriend was something you could get over with

| masterlist

[chroniclesofskz]

Under His Command

~ Y/N tests sold of by her family to pay unwanted debts to a notorious mafia boss Bang chan she can't help but find him annoyingly alluring what will happen between there bond ~

In the bustling heart of Seoul, where neon lights danced with the shadows of the night, there was a man named Bang Chan. He was not just any man; he was the notorious mafia boss known as 3RACHA, a figure who instilled a strange blend of fear and fascination. His sharp, angular features and piercing gaze could cut through the thickest of tension. His raven hair was slicked back, a stark contrast to his porcelain skin, and his tall, broad frame was often draped in tailored suits that screamed power and wealth. His presence was a silent command, a force that could bend the will of those who dared to cross him.

Y/N, a girl with fiery eyes and a spirit that matched the fiery autumn leaves that fell outside her window, found herself in a predicament she had never imagined. Her parents, desperate to repay their mounting debts, had arranged a marriage with this enigmatic figure. It was a deal she knew she could not refuse, for the safety of her family was at stake. As the day grew closer, she felt a mix of dread and curiosity about the man she was to be bound to, the man who could dictate her fate with a single word.

The mansion was a stark reminder of the opulent life she was being thrust into. It was a place where the dark and the decadent embraced, a reflection of the man himself. Upon entering her new room, Y/N's eyes widened at the sight of pink silk and bows adorning every corner. The scent of expensive perfumes filled the air, hinting at the luxurious lifestyle she was about to lead. Yet, amidst the plush fabrics and delicate lace, she felt a sense of unease, like a rose with thorns hidden beneath its petals.

Her first encounter with Bang Chan was a whirlwind of emotions. He called her "princess," a term that made her skin crawl and yet sent shivers down her spine. His voice was smooth, like velvet wrapped around a whip, and his touch was gentle yet firm, leaving her trembling with anticipation. He had a way of looking at her that made her feel both cherished and owned, a feeling she simultaneously craved and resented. He spoke of his expectations, his desires, and the rules of their new life together, and she knew she was in for a world of uncharted territory, a place where pain and pleasure intertwined in a dance of dominance and submission.

The first night was a blur of sensations. He had her call him "daddy" and "master," names that she found both humiliating and strangely arousing. He introduced her to his collection of silk ropes and BDSM tools, explaining how he would use each one to bring her to her knees and make her scream his name. The room was cold, yet the heat from his body was like a furnace, setting her ablaze with every brush of his fingertips. He was relentless, pushing her boundaries until she could take no more, until she was forced to succumb to his will.

Bang Chan took his time, savoring every moment of her struggle. He loved watching the play of emotions across her face, the way she'd try to resist only to give in to the overwhelming desire that consumed her. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch, leaving no part untouched. He'd whisper sweet nothings in her ear, all the while tightening his grip, making it clear that she was his to command. When she was bound and blindfolded, unable to see or move, he'd trace his thumb over her lips, demanding she suck it as he claimed her in the most primal way possible. The sound of the flogger whistling through the air was a symphony to his ears, the crack against her skin a melody that sang of his power over her.

In the quiet moments between the storms of passion, Y/N would lie there, panting and bruised, feeling the weight of the chains that held her in place. Her thoughts were a tumultuous sea of anger and confusion, but she couldn't deny the thrill that shot through her every time he called her "his." Despite her initial defiance, she found herself craving the moments when he'd caress her cheek with the same hand that had delivered pain only moments before. The dichotomy of their relationship was a heady cocktail she hadn't known she'd ever want to taste.

As the nights grew longer and the lines between love and obsession blurred, Y/N began to realize that she had a choice. She could fight against the chains that bound her, or she could embrace the allure of the dark, twisted world that Bang Chan had so meticulously crafted. The mansion had become a prison of pleasure, a gilded cage that she both despised and desired. Yet, deep down, she knew that she was not just a pawn in his game, but a player with her own cards to lay on the table. The question was, would she play to win her freedom, or submit to the siren call of the mafia boss who had claimed her as his own?

Part 2

[maleyanderecafe]

hii i’ve looked through ur webcomic master lists and i wonder if u can think of any off the top of ur head (it’s ok if not lol, it would just take me a while to really dig through all of the posts) where the ML is a sadist? I see a lot with masochistic MLs but surprisingly not too many with sadistic ones

anyway ty sm for running this blog it’s a godsend fr!!

Ah, yeah that's because I personally prefer masochistic/submissive yanderes and I don't tend to personally like ones that are more sadistic, which is why you see more of them on there. Though, do you mean sadistic as in the actual definition of enjoying watching their lover in pain, or do you mean more like dominant yanderes, because those are two different things that might result in different recommendations. Either way, I'll try to figure out what might be good for you. There is nsfw stuff on here though so be warned.

Anything by Parasite Garden - so for instance, The Neighbor in Room 203 Disappeared Leaving their Keys Behind or My Sweet Bunny Cage. They tend to have more sadistic/darker yanderes for those who enjoy that and often borderline if they're yanderes or not.

Dead Wishes - specifically Vincent and Mateo's route, and especially Mateo if you want a very gory sadistic type of yandere. This is a game though but worth playing.

Hiroin wa Zetsubou shimashita - from what I remember, the guy does not treat his lover very well to the point of wondering whether or not he actually loves her or not, but that's pretty common with sadistic male yanderes.

Dear Villainous Husband , the One to be Obsessed with is Over There - the male lead in this one actually represents a tyrant pretty well, killing people left and right for boring him and the female lead is constantly scared of him. Future recommendation.

Umekoppe - I think specifically You’re Cutest When You’re Pathetic ~Obsessed Golden Retriever Boy Haru’s Disciplinary Sex~ if you want more traditional sadist, Busybody Woman gets ***** by the Mad Love & Hatred of a Snake Possessed Man for a more hate love type of yandere, The Spy Who Ravished Me ~Reborn As a Mafia Princess in a Deadly Game~ and You're Cutest When You're Pathetic ~Drugged Sex with Co-dependent Chiaki~. Most of Umekoppes works are on the more sadistic/darker side so that's probably more up your ally.

Black Wolves Saga- specifically the cat twins, Mejojo and Auger who also brand the female lead in certain endings. I'm personally on the fence about if they're really yanderes, but I can see it if you think they are.

340 Days- and probably Flash Behavior, though I have yet to read that one. The male lead is a sadist type and tries to restrain himself against the female lead, but you'll see if it actually holds together or not.

Horita ahan - similar to Umekoppe, this artist tends to have more darker works. So things like BORDER LINE ~My Fiendish Chinese Classmate's Psychotic Infatuation~ and The Man Who Saved Me on my Isekai Trip is a Killer... tend to have more darker/sadistic yanderes.

The Red Fox - long but it's pretty interesting. The Red Fox himself does not pull his punches when it comes to making sure that she stays by her side.

There's also a bunch of other ones I've heard of but have yet to read like Cry, Better Yet Beg; Try Begging; Sip of Poison; and the two newest ones from Idaten Funisuke. Honestly, if you find yourself a male yandere smut masterlist and stick your hand into it, you'll will very likely find at least a dominant if not sadistic yandere. Here's a good list where you can find some more darker yanderes if you are interested.

[sanchoi21]

Obsessed

Toji Zenin x Reader

Warning: Mentions of kidnapping, stalking and obsession. Otherwise it's fluff. Image not mine, credit goes to the artist, I just edited it a bit, if that's ok.

You kept staring at his forest hues as you sat across him on your dinner table. You couldn't help but keep staring at him as if he was your most priced jewel.

Toji had kidnapped you after getting obsessed over you since your first meeting at the coffee shop. He kept on coming everyday, just to stare at you and order something you suggested him. Before he knew it, it had become his daily routine. That day when he saw a guy troubling you because of misplacing the orders which wasn't even your fault, he finally lost it and taught the guy the lesson that he deserved.

That very night you were kidnapped and put into a black limo which took you to a place that you weren't aware of. You were panicked and scared but when your nose caught up his familiar scent, you visibly relaxed as he drove you to his house.

He treated you gently and even apologized for his impulsive behavior, but you didn't mind it one bit. Maybe you were actually more twisted than you had originally thought.

Toji kidnapping you was the best thing that happened in your life. He definitely didn't need to know the way you had stalked him all this time to the point where you knew just about everything about him. Like where he lived, what he does in his free time or what is his schedule. He just didn't needed to know that you might as well be a former mafia gang member who had given up on her job just to take time to stalk on him. He didn't needed to know that detail, right? It was just fine the way he was obsessed with you now, sounds pretty perfect, right?

But fate had something different planned for you when he came to know your true identity. You were scared to death, what if he leaves you?? You had even planned on making him stay by tying him up in your basement. But after looking at your shocked face, Toji chuckled as he knew exactly what you had been thinking.

Toji: Wanna tie me up, love?? No problem, I might let ya, but you have to return the same favour later, got it?

You were stunned by his response at it was the least expected one. But if didn't matter, you just hugged him tightly, happy to know that he returned your obsession. But you didn't know that he had known this all this time but still remained silent and rejoiced your submission and obsession towards him.

You both are twisted in your own way, but it really doesn't matter, if it's both right??

As you kept staring at your boyfriend you wondered, what new things are you gonna do to him tonight.

Seeing you clearly lost in him, Toji chuckles and slowly moves his hand towards your face to remove the slight stain of red sauce from your lips. As his fingers quickly disappear into his own mouth, you blush and stare at him dumbfounded.

Toji: Princess, shall we get going?? I bet now it's time for you to return my favour right?

You take a hot moment to realize what favour is he talking about, but when you finally get it, you blush more and nod.

Y/n: S-sure, honey...

He lifts you up as you hug his neck, hiding your face on his shoulders. But you are sure he won't let you hide later. Because a predator always devours it's prey, no matter how strong it is.

[beneathsakurashade]

"A party? It would be rude to not attend"

my submission for @theolivetree123's Corpse Bride raffle!! (added groovy lines cause I'm prob not gonna make a groovy for this idk lol)

Mentions of Carla belonging to @the-rini-rush and Kalmia @skriblee-ksk and Yuuki @theolivetree123 Summon: “There’s many after the Corpse Bride’s heart… I wonder why” Set Home: “There’s a festival back in my hometown, it celebrates the marriage of the Sleep Princess to a lord. Its a tradition I always found strange… their marriage wasn’t a happy one.” Home Idle 1: “Kalmia looks very pretty, oh and did you know that the body can still feel even after decapitation? Well, its only for mere seconds” Home Idle 2: “This event is very interesting, and very fun might I add.” Home Idle 3: “If you ever need to spice up a funeral, I have a cousin who you can hire to act like a mafia member there. Why would they do that? I haven’t a clue, but it makes for a good conversation starter.” Home Idle 4: “They say that the Sleep Princess thought that sleep was the greatest source of happiness. So she gave her family and friends the gift of sleep… that doesn’t sound like a good thing? Oh it’s not, believe me.” Home Idle Groovy: “Weddings and funerals are alike in a way, weddings celebrate the beginning of a new life, and funerals celebrate the ending of one.” Home, After Login: “Marrying a corpse… that’s a rather new level of desperate I must say��” Home Taps 1: “I tied my hair back, I hope that it makes my attire seem all the more somber. Carla looks very quaint, do tell him I said that.” Home Taps 2: “I’m not very good at wooing, or as my brother would say ‘rizzing’. Though I do hope that Yuuki finds my attempts to be suitable.” Home Taps 3: “I do adore my outfit, it’s quite nice. Oh and did you know, it’s based on the one the Sleep Princess wore to her husband’s funeral?” Home Taps 4: “Yuuki seems incredibly nervous, though, who wouldn’t be in their position?” Home Taps 5: “One of my fears is being trapped in a loveless marriage. It sounds pathetic doesn’t it, most fae fear outliving their partner. I suppose I shall add that to the list of abnormalities I possess…” Home Tag Groovy: “I hope that Yuuki finds their true love.”

Duo Magic:

Mariette: May the best rival win, Kalmia.

Kalmia: May the best rival win! That's me, of course.

lowkey redrew their face cause i didnt like it the first time lmaoo heres the original also idk why it looks so pixelated but whateves

taglist!! (plz dm to be added^^) @moonyasnow

hopefully higher res version

[holylulusworld]

2024 Steve Rogers Bingo masterlist

Preview for the upcoming fics to fill the squares.

Please consider none of the stories is available yet. I do not take requests to fill the squares.

Stories written for: @steverogersbingo​

A1: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Seven minutes in heaven

A 2: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Hate Sex

A 3: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader x Thor Odinson): Worthy Steve

A 4: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Magic/Fantasy

A 5: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): "Keep flying so. And watch that potty mouth!"

B1: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Retired Steve

B2: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Museums

B3: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Avengers Movie Night

B4: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Cap Shower Curtain

B5: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Skrulls

C1: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Competence

C2: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Brat Submissive

C3: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Free Space

C4: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Pet Name

C5: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Small Serumed Steve

D1: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Thor

D2: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Steve vs. The Internet

D3: Torn in two (1) (Mobster!Steve Rogers x Reader): Crime/Mafia

D4: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Steve time travels

D5: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Pillow Princess

E1: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Steve can't dance

E2: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Luis/Dave/Kurt (Ant-Man)

E3: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Food/Cooking

E4: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Circle Jerk

E5: ??? (Steve Rogers x Reader): Only one bed

[kaismasterlist]

| 🩶: angst | 🩷: fluff | ♥️: smut | 🖤: dark |

The Joke (Husband!Sherlock | Wife!Reader) ♥️

Submission (Dark Dom!Steve | Innocent Sub!Reader) ♥️

Greens (Daddy!Sy | Little!Reader) ♥️

Tame Me If You Can (Brat Tamer!Sy | Brat!Reader) ♥️

Triumph Of The Beast (Soft-Dark!Captain Syverson | Sheikha!Reader) ❤️

Only You (Mafia Boss!Lloyd | Reader) 🩷

Home (Ex!Lloyd Hansen | Reader) 🖤

Paradise Lost (Lloyd | Reader) ❤️

Little Mommy (Dad!Walter | Reader) ♥️

The Merchling (Boss!Kaz | Merchling!Reader) ♥️

Honeypie (Sheriff!Lee | Shy!School Teacher!Reader) 🩷♥️

Cuffed (Sheriff!Lee | Naive!Reader) <3 ♥️

Beauty (Mobster!Nick Fowler | Captive!You) 🖤

Balance (Dark!Curtis Everett | Cruel Brat!Reader) 🖤

Wrong Place, Right Time (Dark Burglar!Curtis | Naive!You) 🖤

Fiddle (Soft-Dark Army Chief!Curtis Everett | Spoiled Crown Princess!You) ❤️

Paradise Regained (Andy Barber | Fiancée!Reader) ❤️

The Secretary (Boss!Andy | Secretary!You) ❤️

[hprambles-blog]

Draco isn't some "touch her and you'll die" Mafia prince and Hermione isn't a perfect little sex goddess. Making them that is boring.

Lolol Draco seems so submissive and demanding to me that I don't blame Drarry shippers for portraying him like some kind of dramatic princess. It fits him way too well.

🐛

[radashes]

Book recommendations with 'Powerful Male Lead X sweet soft Female lead' dynamic

You know how some readers are into those Cold ML X Soft FML dark romance stories? Well, count me in! I have some recommendations for you. Please let me know if you have any recommendations as well.

Let's get into characters.

Male lead: I'm all about those tales where the guy's got this intense, possessive streak, loaded with cash and power. He's got this whole vibe, this aura that screams power. Everyone's shaking in their boots around him. But here's the twist: he's icy to everyone except for this one girl.

Female lead: She's the complete opposite—soft, sweet, not into playing the tough card. And you know what? I'm not into it when she tries those cringey, embarrassing stunts to outsmart him. No thanks. I'm more into the submissive kink, where she's polite but definitely not stupid. Smart, knows when to use her brain.

It's like this delicate balance between power and innocence, dominance and submission. Alright, for all my fellow readers of the "Cold Powerful Male Lead X Sweet Female Lead" trope:

When She Unravels by Gabrielle Sands (My favourite female lead. Mafia romances can feel repetitive/overdone. This felt fresh and different to me. The plot was interesting and I enjoyed Vale. She’s exactly how I like my fmc in a Mafia romance. Sure, she was a caged princess but she had a backbone and stood up for herself.)

The Mafia And His Angel series by Lylah James (Mafia X Runway fml ends up working as maiden in his house)

Hooked by Emily McIntire (Club owner X Enemy's daughter. Female lead was surely sweet)

Stolen Heir by Sophie Lark

Stolen Beauty by T.O. Smith

Broken Whispers (Perfectly Imperfect, #2) by Neva Altaj (This Russian mob is addicting and devilishly good. Age gap. Single Dad. “Touch her and I’ll kill you.” Damaged, unloveable hero and a mute heroine.)

Hidden Truths (Perfectly Imperfect #3) by Neva Altaj

Stolen Touches (Perfectly Imperfect, #5) by Neva Altaj

Burned Dreams (Perfectly Imperfect, #7) by Neva Altaj

Silent Lies (Perfectly Imperfect, #8) by Neva Altaj

Darkest Sins (Perfectly Imperfect, #9) by Neva Altaj (Female lead is the most understanding character. She stumbles upon a stranger with a gunshot wound and saves his life, thinking she'll never see him again. He stalks her for months, then cuts his forearm open just so he can have a reason to go talk to her again.)

Tempted by the Devil (Kings of Mafia #1) by Michelle Heard

Craving Danger (Kings Of Mafia #2) by Michelle Heard

Hunted by a Shadow (Kings of Mafia #3) by Michelle Heard

Beauty and the Assassin by Nadia Lee

An Improper Deal (Elliot and Annabelle #1) by Nadia Lee

The Darkest Temptation (Made, #3) by Danielle Lori

The Maddest Obsession (Made, #2) by Danielle Lori

Twist Me: The Complete Trilogy by Anna Zaires

Once You're Mine duet by Morgan Bridges

The Sordid Duet (Sordid, #1-2) by Nikki Sloane

The Annihilator (Dark Verse, #5) by RuNyx (It's somehow little bit like Hunting Adeline. I'll admit this was different, but the similarities.. Shadow man, Roses, Stalking, Human trafficking, Heterochromia. It just feels TOO similar.. Granted, this was way lessss dark compared to Hunting Adeline.)

The Finisher (Dark Verse, #4) by RuNyx

The Predator (Dark Verse, #1) by RuNyx

Beautifully Cruel #1 by JT Geissinger

Lorenzo by Sadie Kincaid

His Pretty Little Burden by Nicci Harris

Deadly Vows by Haley Stuart

Captured by a Sinner (Sinners, #5) by Michelle Heard

Stolen by a Sinner (Sinners, #3) by Michelle Heard

That's all that's on my mind right now. I'll add more later if anything else pops up. And, if you've got any recommendations for books with that "Cold Powerful Male Lead X Sweet Female Lead" vibe, hit me up!

[aphfanficwriters]

Monthly Members' Fics — Jul 2024

Life for a Life by dysphoriahighschool (America/Canada) Matthew travels to Scarlet Hollow, North Carolina for his aunt's funeral and to comfort the cousin he'd never met. Matthew's mom had left the town years ago and hated the place as much as she missed it. As he gets closer to uncovering the town's secrets, Matthew thinks he's understanding why, but a deal with a ghost might end up putting a stop to his investigation.

The Next Me by Anonymous (Germany & Prussia) This is important, listen, listen now—I don't care about how late it is.

Witch of the Wood by Skoati (Ketzexi) (nyo!America/England) Amelia gets accused of witchcraft.

Don't think twice it's alright by Mossy_man (America/Canada/Russia) Meet your nemesis and fuck? Sounds like good idea.

Take me in your mind, love by Mossy_man (Russia/Turkey) Ivan follows a beautiful stranger home.

Making Up for Lost Time by Delgumo (nyo!America/Canada) After being separated as small children, Matthew and Amelia reconnect.

Breaking the Dragon Head — Chapter 4 by NashTea (Fishandnear) (China/Russia) Set against the backdrop of illegal and deprave scientific advancement, where debauchery runs rampant; Ivan Braginsky, inner circle member of a secret criminal organisation dubbed as "World Meeting" have finally made his move onto the founder, Wang Yao. Ivan seeks to crack apart everything Wang Yao strive to hide and destroy in his past, haunting him as the ghost he have forgotten. Disgruntled associates forcibly recruited under Ivan's team have started stirring too, waiting for just the right time to bring Ivan down. Mafia AU - Rochu

fly a diamond night by Tentaculiferous (France/Liechtenstein, Liechtenstein/Switzerland, one-sided France/Switzerland) In the Kingdom of Diamonds, everyone's role, whether a lowly two or the highest King, is set in stone by fate immutable. So is one's innate nature as a submissive, dominant, or switch. Basch, with his prickly personality and dislike of following others' orders, is a poor choice for a sub. The fates must have been drunk when they assigned his nature. But when his hoarder tendencies get to be too much, his submissive nature may prove useful for once.

And the crown tumbles down by Tentaculiferous (America/England) Political power lost, shackled to an obnoxious and despicable king, Arthur spirals a bit. But a mind can be a terribly fun thing to lose.

Up there came a flower by Tentaculiferous (America/England, Canada/England) One of a Queen's most sacred duties is to provide their kingdom with little princes and princesses. But Arthur has passed year after year without managing to conceive a child. He's sick of the gossip and snickers and sneers, and of his flat belly. He's had enough: his barren years are ending now. If King Alfred can't provide an heir, maybe his brother can.

[chroniclesofskz]

Under his command P2

One evening, as the moon cast a silvery glow over the city, Bang Chan summoned her to his chamber. Her heart raced as she approached the heavy, mahogany door, the anticipation of what lay beyond mixing with the trepidation of what was to come. His room was a stark contrast to hers, a den of iniquity with its crimson sheets and collection of whips and chains that adorned the walls. The air was thick with the scent of sex and power, a scent that was becoming all too familiar.

"Princess," he purred, his voice a dark caress that sent shivers down her spine. "Come, I have a surprise for you." He led her to a large, four-poster bed, the centerpiece of his domain. On it lay an assortment of toys that glinted in the dim light, each one more intimidating than the last. Her eyes widened in fear and excitement as he picked up a pair of fur-lined handcuffs and a velvet blindfold. "Tonight, you will learn to truly serve your master."

He secured the cuffs around her wrists, the cool metal a stark reminder of her captivity. He whispered in her ear, his hot breath sending a shiver down her neck, "You will call me 'daddy' and do as I say." He then gently placed the blindfold over her eyes, plunging her into darkness. The loss of sight heightened her other senses, making every touch, every sound, a symphony of sensation. His hands roamed her body, setting her skin alight with every caress, every pinch.

He pulled her onto the bed, and she could feel the soft fur of the handcuffs against her skin as he secured them to the posts. The coolness of the metal was a stark contrast to the heat of his touch. He leaned over her, his weight pressing her into the mattress, his breath warm against her cheek. "Open your mouth," he ordered, and she complied, feeling the thickness of his thumb as he guided it into her mouth. "Now, suck it like the good girl I know you are."

The taste of him was intoxicating, and she found herself doing as he asked, her mouth moving instinctively around his thumb. His other hand began to explore her body, teasing and tormenting, until she was writhing beneath him. He pulled away, and she heard the sound of his belt unbuckling, the sound of his zipper, the rustle of fabric. Then, without warning, he was inside her, filling her completely. She gasped around his thumb, her body responding to his rough, forceful claiming.

The night was a blur of pain and pleasure, as he used every tool at his disposal to make her submit. The bite of the whip, the sting of the ice cube, the tight grip of his hand around her neck – each sensation was a new level of agony and ecstasy that she never knew existed. And through it all, she called him "daddy," her voice a mix of pleasure and pain, a sweet surrender to the man who had become both her tormentor and her savior.

The following days passed in a haze of submission and rebellion. Y/N found herself torn between the need to resist and the urge to give in to the depraved desires that Bang Chan had unlocked within her. She felt like a butterfly pinned to a board, fluttering her wings in a futile attempt to break free, only to be drawn back into the flame time and time again. Yet, she could not deny the way her body responded to him, the way she craved his touch, even as it brought her to the brink of tears.

Their dynamic grew more intense with each passing day, the boundaries of their relationship stretched to their breaking point. The mansion was a stage for their dark play, a place where they danced the fine line between love and control. And amidst the chaos of their lives, Y/N began to see the cracks in Bang Chan's armor, the vulnerability that lay beneath the cold, calculating exterior of the mafia boss.

Part 3

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

open to: any muse 21+ possible connections: rival of her dad/three older brothers. muse: katerina mccoy / early thirties / mafia princess & admin assistant (youngest and only daughter of the mccoy family, single dad and three older brothers) / submissive - but a little feisty / katerina wishes she wasn't entangled with all the family drama but doesn't really have a choice - protective and stubborn.

"You have got to be kidding me," Katerina glared at them as they paced in front of her, fingers trying to tug at the rope holding them to the chair. "I don't know anything about my father's plans. Why would he tell me?" She scoffed, continuing to struggle against the binds. Just her luck, really, go for a night out to enjoy a drink and get kidnapped by some crime idiot which had a vendetta against her family.

"Whatever it is you think they are doing, it doesn't involve me, so you need to let me go."

[mermaidsirennikita]

I've recently read a book where the point was to have an heir and the hero is becoming more and more obssesed with the heroine and won't admitted bc IM DOING THIS FOR THE SAKE OF HAVING AND HEIR AND NOTHING MORE lol, do yoi have more books like that to recommend?

I appreciated the reviews you do ☺️ more than usual people get waaaay to serious about a book and it gets tiring to read their thoughts after a while

Hi! Thank you lol, I think people need to read romance novels for fun and it's a little irritating for me when they get like... guilty? About liking what they like. I think romance novels can definitely be emotionally deep and compelling, but the main point is fun.

Soooo I think some breeding kink or breeding kink adjacent vibes will give you these vibes!

Historical:

The Duchess in His Bed by Lorraine Heath--In this one, the heroine is the one that propositions the hero to put a baby in her because she needs a baby in order to secure her safety right after her husband dies. She spends a good chunk of the book showing him the kind of life his baby will have because he was a bastard and is worried about the kid having a good home, etc. But once they do get to babymaking, it's like feeeelings.

Waking Up with the Duke by Lorraine Heath--This is the ideal book for this setup, except a) they're making an heir on behalf of her husband, who's impotent after a carriage accident and pressures the hero to get his wife pregnant b) the hero isn't TOTALLY detached, even though he puts on a good front, because he has carried a torch for the heroine. However, the babymaking process is when he REALLY starts falling and it's delicious and one of my favorite books of all time. AINSLEY!!!!

Private Arrangements by Sherry Thomas--These two are married, and had feelings, but he left her the day after the wedding and they've been separated for like a decade. She wants a divorce so she can marry her lover, and he's like "fine"--if you give me an heir first. So it's really like... a reawakening via babymaking. I shall always remember the first sex scene when he like, bends her over a desk to KEEP IT PROFESH.

Lord of Darkness by Elizabeth Hoyt--This is the one where they got married because she was pregnant with another guy's baby and and the guy died before they could marry. Then she lost the baby and they separated without consummating the marriage. A few years later, she returns to town like "I want a baby, put it in me" and they start having sex... During which he gets FEELINGS.

The Duchess Deal by Tessa Dare--The hero is a super scarred duke whose fiancee leaves him right before the wedding, and the heroine is the seamstress who made the wedding dress and shows up on his doorstep wearing it all "PAY UP". He realizes he has a ready-made bride, and he just needs an heir, so... they've got a deal. Obvi, he begins falling for her as they start working on the baby.

The Duke I Tempted by Scarlet Peckham--This is another "duke marries local woman for an heir" book, with the twist that his secret is... He's sexually submissive and likes to be dominated and whipped during sex.

Contemporary(ish):

Lush Money by Angelina M. Lopez--This is the crazy one wherein the heroine is like, a billionaire, the hero is the prince of a tiny nation with a genius IQ. She wants a smart royal baby, so she offers to bail out his nation financially if he marries her and gets her pregnant. He actually hates her, but he's a man of his word, so he starts workin' on it. Workin' REAL hard.

Mafia Virgin by Mila Finelli--In this one, a mob boss and a mafia princess (who wants to be a doctor lmao) are forced to marry, and then the boss is blackmailed.... he has to get her pregnant within six months, or Something Bad Will Happen. However, it turns out that they both have a breeding kink, so they get SUPER into it and feelings start to develop. This is the one where he makes her kiss his balls and thank them for all the cum they're about to give her (she's about it).

Fantasy:

The Winter King by C.L. Wilson--The hero conquers the heroine's kingdom, and part of the treaty is her being forced to marry him and give him an heir within a year. VERY hot.

[khr-guilded-cage]

Reborn had apparently told Timoteo about Haruto's powerful Sky flames, and now Nono and Iemitsu were scheming to snatch this formidable Sky for themselves. Iemitsu, ever the opportunist, was even plotting to kidnap Haruto and bring her into the Vongola fold or marry her to Basil. But Yuka, sharp and unwavering, put her foot down quickly.

She’d had enough of their manipulative schemes. The idea of them abducting and beating someone into submission for their own gain, especially dear sweet Haruto, who meant so much to her, was enough to set her off. She stormed into the meeting room, eyes cold with fury, her real Guardians trailing behind her.

“Try it,” she hissed, her tone venomous. “Try to lay a finger on Haruto and see what happens, bastardos.”

Iemitsu, taken aback by the sudden confrontation, barely had time to recover before Yuka was already glaring daggers at him. She could see the sly cunning behind his eyes, the same one he’d pulled on Tsuna.

It sickened her.

“You think you can just kidnap her like you did with to me?” Yuka continued, her voice laced with disgust. “I will burn your plans to the ground, and you’ll regret even thinking about it.”

Nono opened his mouth to speak, but Yuka didn’t give him the chance. “Don’t try to brush me off like you did Tsuna. I’m not him. Haruto isn’t a pawn to be moved around. She has a future and dreams, and I’ll be damned if I let you ruin it like you ruined my life, senile old fucker.”

Timoteo's usual calm facade cracked, but he quickly regained his composure. “You’re getting ahead of yourself. We’re merely ensuring your friends's potential and power, that it remains protected. Haruto-kun’s power—”

“—doesn’t belong to you filthy arses."

Timoteo's gaze hardened, and for a moment, Yuka could see the familiar stubbornness in his eyes. He’d spent years trying to get his way with Tsuna, pushing him around and now he was trying to manipulate her friends as well. It was the same old story, only now his heir wasn’t a powerless cowardly child anymore.

"No." Yuka's voice was sharp and filled with anger, her eyes flashing as if she were ready to murder them. "I will not allow you to force her into this worthless Vongola and Mafia, not after what you did to me."

Iemitsu faltered slightly but quickly regained his composure. "We're offering her a place in the Vongola. A life of safety and power. She'll be treated like a princess in CEDEF, so dont worry..."

"Why should such a powerful Sky join pathetic Vongola?" Yuka sneered, annoying they treated Haruto joining CEDEF as a done deal. "This worthless and pathetic Famiglia. Haruto wants to be a doctor, far better than a fucking criminal."

"Exactly, fuck off. No." Akari cut him off, his voice cold and unwavering. "Agreed with Yuka. A powerful Sky like Haruto deserves far better than this."

Chiyoko scoffed, crossing her arms. "She has a bright future ahead of her—far away from this pathetic excuse for a famiglia. She is mean for far greater things, Vongola will ruin it."

Touka added, his tone full of disdain, "Besides, the Vongola doesn't deserve someone like her. A powerful Sky. After everything they've done—killing their heirs, freezing Xanxus, abusing and killing Tsuna... and abusing Yuka, too." He was accostumed with dealing with that crazy whore Nana, those delusional people are nothing. "Vongola is a pathetic hellhole."

Nono's face twisted in frustration, but Yuka wasn't done. Her gaze never wavered from him. "You ruined enough lives already. I won't let you drag anyone else into your mess, your abusive senile bastard."

[andmywhisperedsighs]

starters available.

Underneath the read more are twelve muses I would like some threads for! If you like this post, I'll write you up a starter (sfw or usfw) based on your wishlists/inspiration tags! If you have a muse preference, please pop it in the comments or I'll just pick who I think suits x

✿ Amelia (Millie) Wu ↠  late twenties ↠ masters student & academic assistant ↠  quiet, good girl & anxious ↠  submissive ↠  looks like lana condor.

✿ Arabella Shepherd ↠ mid thirties ↠ craft store owner ↠ sweet, kind, shy ↠ submissive lean (virgin) ↠ looks like taylor swift.

✿ Allie Jordan ↠ early twenties ↠ influencer ↠ sweet, naïve & peppy ↠ submissive ↠ looks like halle bailey.

✿ Ebony Spencer ↠ late thirties ↠ baker ↠ introvert, moody & creative ↠ switch ↠ looks like america ferrera.

✿ Grace Henderson ↠ mid thirties ↠ ice skating coach ↠ kind, generous & friendly ↠ switch ↠ looks like candice patton.

✿ Haylee Nolan ↠ mid twenties ↠ only fans creator (and gym receptionist) ↠ girly, eager & sweet ↠ submissive lean ↠ looks like madison beer.

✿ Jade Armstrong ↠  early thirties ↠  travel writer↠  fun, flirty & adventorous ↠  switch ↠ looks like vanessa morgan.

✿ Kaitlyn Rodriguez ↠ early forties ↠ psychiatrist ↠ generous, helpful & eager to be loved ↠ half sister to darcy ↠ submissive lean ↠ melissa fumero

✿ Katerina McCoy ↠ mid thirties ↠ mafia princess ↠ flirty, protective & stubborn ↠ switch ↠ looks like ana de armas.

✿ Sadie Ingram ↠ early thirties ↠ wedding planner ↠ sweet, honest & creative ↠ switch ↠ looks like greta onieogou.

✿ Tabitha Edwards* ↠ early twenties ↠ daughter of a preacher ↠ innocent, charitable & sweet ↠ submissive (virgin) ↠ looks like maia reficco.

✿Tara Hamilton ↠ early twenties ↠ modern day rapunzel vibes & daughter of a wanted criminal ↠ shy, sweet & sensitive ↠ submissive (virgin) ↠ looks like olivia holt.