#abo Tokyo revengers

[cannellee]

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ★

୨୧ alpha! Chifuyu x omega! Reader

— tokyo revengers abo headcanons!

my masterlist : ☆

chifuyu has a nice and surprisingly soft scent to him. people often mistaken him as a beta because of his chill personality as he's not one to pick fights.

but chifuyu's definitely one of the best alphas you can find out there!

always chirping after you, making sure you're well fed & taken care of.

his kindness has no limits when it comes to you, he wants the absolutely best for you & will always put you first.

he was a bit shy at first, which was a nice change since you were always used to alphas taking up all the space & making everything about themselves.

he always respected your boundaries and made sure you were feeling comfortable & safe at all times.

he's a bit clumsy but he got the spirit when it comes to building your nest. he gives you space while never being too far away in case you need something or you want an item to be scented. he doesn't rush things and is soo nervous when you ask him to come inside your nest. he's so afraid to mess up the nest you spent so much time building:((

he always has water ready for when you need it & offers you a couple of new blankets and pillows regularly (all of them covered in his scent).

he takes pride in being your provider and making you feel safe & protected.

that means he will do anything you ask for. if you crave something he will go get it for you, no matter the time of day! if you ever feel sore, he's already suggesting that he gives you a massage! you don't deserve anything less than the best!

while he can get jealous, chifuyu is in no way an aggressive or possessive alpha! he is very attentive & observant of your reactions and acts only when he feels like you're not comfortable with someone or something.

the only times chifuyu can and will get aggressive is when a threat to your relationship comes into the picture. this person will be met with death stares, and if he doesn't get the memo and keep going despite all the silent warnings chifuyu has been sending him, you can expect his hold on you to become possessive. he will spread his pheromones so that you're covered in his scent and hope that will make the man leave. otherwise, in most severe cases, you can also expect him to start throwing hands, but that's more rare! he would hate to use violence in front of you...

no matter what, the man will be gone in a second and you'll be left with a pouty chifuyu.

he will most likely bring you to his home to drown you in his scent, and start cuddling you to get rid of any unpleasant smells.

although this situation got him stressed, he wants to appear strong to you as it's his role as an alpha. he doesn't want his anxiety to contaminate you :(

just show him that you're fine & content with him! chifuyu will only feel at ease if you start purring and return his affection, that way he will know you truly feel safe with him.

he would hate himself if something ever happened to you.

overall, chifuyu's just a protective alpha who wants to keep his omega happy and healthy.

[miniminiujb]

Alpha Draken cuida do seu Ômega grávido.

Alpha Draken x Ômega leitor masculino (male reader)

° A sua gravidez é recente

Draken olha preocupado para você, que está segurando a barriga com uma expressão preocupado.

"B/n, você está bem? Precisa de alguma coisa?" Draken perguntou.

"Estou bem, apenas um pouco enjoado.", você respondeu.

"Vou te buscar algo para comer. E depois, vamos para a cama, você precisa descansar.", Draken disse deixando um beijo nos seus cabelos e saiu do quarto indo em direção da cozinha.

Draken cuida de você, preparando uma refeição leve e fazendo com que você descanse, sempre atento aos sinais de desconforto do ômega.

• Você está por volta dos cinco meses de gravidez se queixa de dores nas costas, dificuldade para se movimentar e cansaço constante.

"Vem cá, vou fazer uma massagem nas suas costas. E depois te levo para um banho relaxante." Draken falou.

Draken cuida de você com carinho e atenção, sempre se certificando de que você esteja confortável e seguro. Ele ajuda você a se movimentar, carrega suas coisas e faz tudo o que estiver ao seu alcance para aliviar o desconforto do ômega.

° Você está prestes a dar à luz, você está inquieto, aflito com as dores do parto. Draken segura sua mão e o tranquiliza, prometendo ficar ao seu lado o tempo todo.

"Você está fazendo um ótimo trabalho, b/n. Vai ficar tudo bem, eu estou aqui com você.", Draken falou.

Draken cuida de você durante o trabalho de parto, dando-lhe água, ajudando-o a se mover, encorajando-o e celebrando cada momento do nascimento do filhote. Ele está ao seu lado durante todo o processo, oferecendo amor, apoio e proteção.

[macsimagines]

could you possibly do some headcanons about alpha!kazutora and how he treat his s/o when they're a virgin and they have their heat for the first time? thank you!

HELL YA I CAN

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, MINORS DNI, NSFW, ABO, DUBCON, KAZUTORA BEING A FREAK AS USUAL, COERCION, MENTIONS OF BREAKING AND ENTERING

Yandere!Alpha Kazutora Hanemiya

His courting (and by that I of course mean stalking) of you was honestly a nightmare. One day this super attractive Alpha just appeared in front of you proclaiming himself to be the man you were going to bond and marry some day.

Of course you thought he was just being cocky because of how pretty he was, but turns out he had every intention of keeping true to his word.

He scared off and physically beat any other rivals and made it very clear you weren't going to have any alpha if it wasn't him. And since you had accepted his courtship and he had already staked his claim on you you couldn't do anything about it. (Its my own ABO laws whatever)

You opted to just hold out for as long as you could praying to god he would loose interest or some other stronger alpha would come and put him in his place but unfortunately your heat hit and it hit strong.

Having no intention of telling him or letting him near you, you hunkered down in your nest and was planning on riding it out, but oh god, why did your blankets smell soooo good?

There was something about it, that just made the heat so much harder for you and you couldn't understand what this familiar scent was and why- no no no no no

He had been here. Kazutora had actually marked your sacred space at some point and now your heat idled mind was filled with an alpha you knew your heart didn't want but-no, you were leaking so much and you wanted it soooo bad, and- where? Where was your alpha?

"Here I am, baby," he coos at you from your open bedroom door, and you almost burst into tears at how happy you are to see your alpha.

He rumbles a deep soothing croon as he approaches the edge of your nest, and you chirp happily the closer he gets. "I hope you don't mind, but I took the liberty of scenting some things for you," he whispers reaching a hand towards your cheek and pulling so a little closer to him, his scent was so strong, your head was getting even hazier.

"You were taking longer than I thought, so I had to speed things along. But it's ok, I'm a good alpha. You don't need to ask me to scent your nest for you."

You're purring so loudly as he lays you down on your back finally, blessedly, joining you in your nest. The nest you built for him, right? His hands are gripping the underside of your thighs to place them on his shoulders so his face is just inches away from your core.

"My good, girl. My perfect Omega. This all for me, right?" "All yours, n-no one elses, no ones ever-" "Shhh~ perfect girl, of course not, you've been saving it for me~"

That night he makes you come so many times you just black out from the pleasure of it all. You fall asleep with his knot stuffing you full and just wake up the next day to him giving you a new one, lapping away at the fresh bond he's given you, and making sure to treat you so gently.

When the heat breaks, you don't really have time to think of how much you hate him for tricking you into this, into forcing his way to becoming your alpha. Not when he's slipping a ring on your finger and telling you; "You're gonna be such a pretty bride."

[kinkandkreep]

Smutty (Potentially Yandere-y 🙃) Doramai Blurb

Continuation

Call it cliché, but I kinda adore the idea of late college aged Doramai where Draken is a notably tatted, stoner-loner-loser who you would think gets laid all the time given his appearance and behavior, but who's actually a virgin.

Pan over to Mikey, who's like the most popular guy on campus with a bit of a not-so-secret cruel streak, and who seems to exclusively sleep with guys like Ken before ghosting them and potentially even tormenting them, though he's more subtle about it than say your typical high school bully.

Anyway, Mikey sets his eyes on Draken, and after a considerable amount of hounding and not so subtle seduction, they hook up.

Now, Mikey’s not initially expecting much from the beanpole, mostly a good laugh and maybe an orgasm, if he's lucky. 

What he's not at all expecting is for Draken to absolutely fuck him silly and practically make him his personal bitch. 😃

Not to mention the freak is Hung™️. 

Fast forward, we find out that this iteration of Ken was still raised in the brothel, and so while before Mikey he'd never had actual sex, he'd still acquired plenty of knowledge about what it took to make someone feel good. 

(And because I'm weak for it, let's look at this from an ABO angle. Mikey’s an Omega with a cherry and honeysuckle scent, and Ken’s an Alpha that smells like leather and patchouli. Side note, I loooove patchouli.) 

Cue the little Omega becoming obssessed with his newfound Alpha, proceeding to stalk him and abandoning all his other conquests to focus his attention solely on the man who now owns his heart. ❤️

This could get super dark (I'm thinkin' it takes a yandere turn, with pheremone manipulation and forced bonding, amongst other things 🫣) but lemme know what y'all thank. 🤔

[tenjikyu]

how do people even remotely enjoy the omegaverse bs

yk the alpha omega shit

it’s just a massive fetish of pet play and i’ll die on that hill

if you enjoy it then good 4 you but the day i get called “puppy” or let off pheromones or wtv tf that is i’m dead.

ALSO why is there so much rape? hello? 😭😭 it’s so casual too.

i SWEAR i tried reading a tokyo rev fic on it and i just could not get into it.

[phantasmiafxndom]

So I know that we have a hybrid AU going on for TokyoRev, but would it be okay if I requested an ask for Omega Hybrid Kurokawa Izana getting fucked by Alpha Reader and then knotted? He’d be sooo cute when A!Reader pets the bulge in his stomach and playfully threatens to knock him up and hide him away in a den forever (foxes make dens right? I really just want to see this boy get flustered over his Fox instincts making him all submissive)

This is assuming that Reader is his owner too~ ;3

. . .

Hybrid Au info

• Izana isn't expecting much else from an Alpha. Not that he's complaining, really. If this is how he secures a home with you and proves his value, he can put up with it. He's not expecting to particularly like what you do to him, though, and that makes what ends up happening a total shock. It's hard to imagine anyone being so careful with him for this— but instead of just roughly fucking him open and taking what you please, you're all too careful to make sure he's feeling every bit as good as you are.

• When he's actually pinned underneath you, with your teeth in the back of his neck and your hands holding his wrists in place above his head, instinct takes over much too quickly. Before he can think, Izana is arching his back and whining for more, tail twitching sporadically where it's trapped between you. He's already going brainless when your knot starts to fill, and the extra stretch only makes it worse. There's nothing he can do but claw at whatever he can reach while you fill him up, and try not to go completely stupid when he feels the bulge in his belly.

• Your "threat" only serves to make everything so much more intense. The thought of being filled up, bred, nearly makes him come from those words alone. He's clenching around you like his body wants to keep you inside, ears pressed back as he fights to keep some level of control over himself— and it's not working at all. Even this unreal promise of being truly kept as yours affects him way too much. It has to be the arousal blurring his better judgment, but logic hardly matters when he's so close—

[mix-flower]

[This is just a fanfic idea I'm working on. ;) ]

It takes place in the ABO universe in a corrupted future. Takemichi is 24 years old, while Hanma is 25 years old. Takemichi is an Alpha Lupus. Hanma is a regular Alpha. Kazutora is an Omega Lupus. In this criminal underworld society where the three brothers now live. The underworld is oppressive and sexist towards the Omegas. The Omegas of the underworld are raised only to obey, marry and procreate. When wolves reach 15 years of age, they discover their wolf gender and enter puberty until the age of 18, when they will begin their first heat. Kazutora turned 15, but on his birthday there ends up being an attack on Takemichi and Hanma. Kazutora, trying to save Takemichi's life, ends up suffering an accident that leaves him paraplegic. Takemichi and Hanma are overprotective of Kazutora, and Takemichi blames himself for Kazutora's paraplegia, being dominated by his independent wolf.

(The fanfic explores the underworld of Tokyo's mafias, and the oppressive treatment of the Omegas. And how Takemichi and Hanma tried to change Kazutora's fate.)

[neglectedsodium]

I have so many thoughts about ABO au's and not to be one of those 'im not like other girls' but yeah....

Love when people explore what that kind of world would be like and the way it effects dynamic (outside of being an excuse for sex).

[asirensrage]

Unrepentant

Title: Unrepentant Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Rating: Explicit Pairing: Sano "Mikey" Manjiro x Fem!Reader, Bonten x Fem!Reader Word count: 3599 Warnings: Dark!fic. Dub-con. Wearing a collar and leash as punishment. Talk of ownership. Edging. Coercion. Public Sex. Swearing. Drug Use. Threats. Choking. Orgasm Denial. References to drug addiction. Unbeta'd. *warnings are not exhaustive*

Notes: I had the urge to write something while listening to Poison from Hazbin Hotel on repeat. This is the result. It is a dark fic. Consider yourself warned. Reader is not described in looks or size. Please let me know what you think. (It's one of the many fics/oneshots I have planned or started for TR lol.) Enjoy!

HEED THE WARNINGS

How did it come to this?

You’re kneeling at his feet, eyes on the ground as the bass of music in the club thumps in time with the headache in the back of your skull. It’s punishment. 

Not the headache. That’s the ache that comes with withdrawal, the same way your fingers twitch as you try to hold them in place. But the position you’re in. The collar tight around your neck that’s attached to a chain he holds. The tension is loose as if it’s not there, but you know if you even shift out of your position, you’ll feel it. 

Feet come to pause in front of you, clad in expensive shoes. You don’t move, don’t look to confirm your suspicion about who it is. 

“Look at you,” he coos. You can hear him clearly over the music, but it’s only when he bends down and tilts your head up to look at him, that you know you’re right. “You look like a fragile thing like this, doll. What’d you do to earn this?”

He knows. They all know. It’s just another test. Ran grins at you as you drop your eyes, knowing you can’t respond right now without permission. 

“Answer.” The man holding your chain demands, yanking it slightly in warning. 

You don’t flinch, don’t make a sound at the way it jars you. “I made a mistake,” you say, just loud enough that they both can hear you. 

Ran laughs at that. “Yeah, baby? A mistake?”

It was more than that. The reason Mikey collared you and kept you chained tonight at his feet was a lesson in humiliation and obedience. In a fit of sobriety, you had attempted to escape. You didn’t get far. 

“That what you’re calling it?” 

You look up at Ran. He looks as handsome as ever, but you know the truth of what’s behind his good looks. You know how much blood is on their hands. You nod and drop your eyes again. 

His hand grips your jaw tightly, fingers digging into your cheeks as he forces you to look up at him. “Such a pretty thing, baby. Open your mouth.” 

Fear sparks up your spine. You’re in public, even if it’s the VIP area of the club. There are others around. The hesitation makes Ran dig his fingers in tighter, pressing your cheeks against your teeth as he forces you to open your mouth. He leans in and lets a lob of spit fall from his mouth into yours. You swallow, taking the revulsion with it. He smirks, letting go of your jaw before he pats your cheek. He looks up to Mikey who has the chain you’re attached to wrapped around one of his hands. “Let me know when you’re done with her. She can keep the chain.” 

The worst part is that you can only blame yourself. This was a choice you made. Even if you didn’t know it would turn out this way. 

⛓️

It had been chance that led you to them. A bad day, week, year…it had all added up to the moment when you found yourself stumbling into a firm chest. You had dropped the paperwork you had been holding and could only watch helplessly as it fell into the rain. You were crying before you realized it, the dam of stress finally breaking. You kneel on the wet ground, tears falling and mixing with the rain that had started to soak into your skin.

He could have left you. He should have left you, but the stranger you ran into paused and bent down, helping you pick up the papers. He made some ill-timed joke about it not being that bad, and before you knew it, you were telling him about how this was going to get you fired. The admission that you were struggling to provide for your family. A younger sibling, a mother in the hospital…you were their last leg of survival. And it was ruined. 

Until he offered to help.

You should have run in the other direction and never looked back. 

⛓️

You hear his laugh first. 

“I didn’t think you’d actually do it!” Sanzu says, leaning against the chair behind you. You can practically feel the heat of his body against your back. It’s not surprising. The outfit you’re in can barely be called a dress. “Shit, Mikey…you like her like this? You look like you belong there, sweetheart,” Sanzu says. You ignore the jeering. He likes to get a reaction. 

“Maybe we should keep her like this all the time.” A foot nudges the side of your leg. Rindou. It wasn’t often the two of them were together, but it was a dangerous combination. Like the Haitani brothers together and in a competitive mood.

You try to ignore them, but then Rindou moves in front of you. He doesn’t bend down, but he slips his foot between your legs. You watch as he steps a bit closer before pressing the top of his foot up against you. You tremble, trying not to react as he purposefully tries to make you break, to make you beg, to do anything that counts as breaking Mikey’s rules tonight. You try to focus on your breathing instead of how he rubs his foot against you and how the laces on his shoes cause nearly enough friction on your clit through the lace of the underwear you wear. 

It’s torture trying to keep yourself from grinding down on it, seeking a release you know they can give you if they’re feeling generous.

Finally, he pulls back and you let out a shuddered breath.

“You must really be sorry,” Rindou says. 

A hand digs into your hair, pulling your head back until you’re looking up at Sanzu who’s staring down at you, cerulean eyes narrow in their glare. 

“Are you?” he demands. 

You nod quickly, tears prickling in your eyes at the pain of your hair being pulled with the motion. “It was a stupid mistake. I’ll be good!”

He drags a drag of whatever he’s smoking and leans down, blowing it in your face. The familiar scent of marijuana engulfs you and you breathe in quickly, chasing the tease of a high. Anything for an escape. “You better fucking hope so,” he says.  

⛓️

Kakucho offers you two things when you finally get out of the rain. He’ll smooth over the issues at your job, follow you and explain that the destroyed paperwork was his fault…or he’ll get you a job. One that will compensate you far better than anything you’ll do in an office that doesn’t appreciate you. He can help you protect your family, to give them a better life and better healthcare for your mother. 

You’re not stupid. You question his motives first. 

He shrugs. “Maybe I just can’t stand to see a pretty girl cry.” There’s something in his eyes that warns you, but you ignore it...and ask what the job entails.

⛓️

Mochi doesn’t kneel in front of you. 

He doesn’t do anything like trying to edge you or blow smoke in your face. Instead, he rests his hand on the top of your head as he speaks to Mikey. He stands in front of you, but in a way that feels more like he’s blocking you from the others. A small kindness. 

Until he bends down and gently tilts your head up to look at him. He looks at Mikey before offering you a sip of his drink. You agree instantly, letting him tilt it to your lips. “You look good like this, princess. But I prefer you unchained. Hope you learn this lesson. You try it again and one of us just might have to break something.” The drink spills over your lips, making you cough as you choke on the sudden increase of liquid. You bend forward before you can stop yourself, coughing harder. The collar tightens as the chain doesn’t give any further leeway. 

You hear someone laugh in the distance. You think it might be Sanzu but you ignore it, well aware of the pleasure they’re taking in your penance. Mikey had given you a choice when you were dragged back in front of him. Your life or your family’s. It was the same one that got you into this situation in the first place. Only this time, if you chose to leave them in the manner they picked, they’d go to your family and drag them deeper into the depths you were submerged in. Your mother was recovering. Your younger sibling has a future ahead of them. You couldn’t bury them in your regrets and bad decisions. You made the same choice you did last time. The same one you’ll make every time. 

You go back to your kneeling position once you can breathe again.

⛓️

The job that Kakucho promises is a simple office job. One where you keep your head down and don’t ask questions. It lasts two weeks. Two weeks of learning the systems, of ignoring the small things you start learning about who you’re working for. Two weeks of dealing with the confused looks other people send you, of the way Kakucho appears occasionally to walk you out. Until he kisses you. 

He doesn’t apologize when you reel back in surprise. His mismatched eyes watch you, hand grabbing your wrist before you get too far. It’s just a kiss, he tells you. Don’t forget why you’re here. 

A reminder that you owe him. You nod and he lets you go, but the next day, a strange man is waiting at your desk. One of the other executives, you quickly learn. 

⛓️

The pain in your head is growing. 

You want silence or at least something stronger than a puff of smoke shotgunned into your mouth. You never used to do drugs. Funny how fast that all changed. Now you’ll take anything to forget. 

Your legs have gone numb under you and you’ll be lucky if you can walk when he finally decides to take you home. There’s no other place for you. You lost your own apartment ages ago and while all the men have used you, Mikey holds you as tight as he does now, whether or not there’s a physical chain that links you. You owe him your life now. He was gracious not to kill you when you ran from them. This is a small price compared to what you could have owed. 

“You gonna let her up?” 

Takeomi. You don’t see him, but you hear him. If Mikey says anything in response, it blends too well into the background. 

“Least he chose you a good outfit. Look up at me, darling.” They each have their pet names for you when they’re being kind…or wanting to mock you and your fate. 

You wait for the tug signalling permission before you look up at Mikey’s advisor. He’s smoking a cigarette and standing there, looking down at you. He’s older, a scar on his face like some of the others. Different and yet so similar that it makes you think of Kakucho who’s either not attending or has been ordered away from you. 

“You’re fucked up, aren’t you?” he asks. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth before turning to offer it to you. It’s not as strong as you want, but the nicotine might be enough to help ease some of the headache you’re feeling. He lets you inhale twice before he takes it back. An indirect kiss that’s tame compared to some of the other stuff you’ve done together. 

“Thank you,” you say, knowing it’s required. 

He smirks at you, taking another drag before he turns to Mikey. “You should keep the collar.” 

“I know a place,” a new voice interrupts. Koko leans down as he steps up next to you. “We could get one of the ones that she can’t take off. With our symbol carved into it.” He looks at you carefully before lifting your head to look at him. “Thought you’d be crying.” He lets out a small sigh as if he’s disappointed. “You’re prettier when you’re crying.”

You look away, unsure of how to respond to that. Koko likes to spoil you, but he also likes to see you overstimulated and begging for him to stop. Every gift comes with a price and you pay the most with Koko’s. 

“You should have come to me,” Koko says softly. “Would have fucked that mistake out of your head.” He uses your term, informing you that they’re talking about you. It’s nothing new. You’ve been with them all, separately and together. They’ve all seen you breaking apart around them and each other. It’s only everyone else that doesn’t get a taste of you. 

⛓️

The first time you meet Mikey, you’re outside a club you never wanted to go to. It was some party for the employees and the entire floor had been invited. It had been made clear to you, not only by Kakucho but Ran and the others as well, that your attendance was mandatory.

You’re in the middle of eating one of the snacks you picked up at the convenience store on the way here, leaning against the wall of the club. There’s no line tonight and you’re in no rush to go in. You’d rather not drink on an empty stomach. 

It’s not long before you realize someone’s watching you. 

You turn to look, but when you finally catch them, it becomes a little more apparent that they’re not staring at you, but at the food in your hand. 

“Want one?” you ask. He looks thin, his outfit too large on him. You’re not particularly charitable, but you’d rather get rid of the food and garbage before walking into a club. You offer the bag to him. 

He stares at you, finally meeting your eyes, for a long moment. “Why?”

You shrug. “I’m full…and I don’t want to carry it. You can throw it out if you want, but it’s still sealed. I just bought it down the street.” 

He takes the bag, pulling the pancake treat out and staring at the package. He looks back at you. “You here?” he asks, nodding towards the club. When you nod, he leaves and you watch incredulously as he walks in with the plastic bag in one hand. The bouncers don’t even ID him. 

⛓️

Mikey pulls at your collar until you’re stumbling in front of him, leaning into his legs as you try to ease the pressure. He shifts his position before pulling and you’re left struggling as climb up into his lap at his silent demand. 

You straddle his thighs, waiting until he directs you. You’re not usually this calm, this submissive, but the threat of your family’s lives hangs over your head. Regret for your own choices sits heavy in your gut. It’s your own fault. 

“Look at me.”

You lift your eyes to meet Mikey’s. His gaze is dark, but it’s not empty like it used to be. Not like when you met. He stares at you for a long moment before his hand slips between your legs. Your breath hitches as his fingers shove your underwear to the side, pressing in. He doesn’t look away from you as he swipes up before pulling his fingers out. They shine slightly, slick with the wetness that gathered from Rindou’s foot and the way the men have come to tease you, to try to make you react to them to exacerbate your punishment. 

He holds them up between you before moving them to your mouth. You open instantly, letting Mikey press his fingers down on your tongue. You close your lips around them, sucking softly and trying to clean yourself off of him. 

“Trying hard to earn my forgiveness, aren’t you?” he says. 

You nod, moving your tongue over his fingers until he shoves them further down your throat until you choke. Tears build up in your eyes instantly. He keeps them there as you struggle to breathe before he pulls them out. 

You gasp for air, tears falling down your cheeks. A sharp smack against your ass makes you take a deep breath, trying to stop yourself from crying. 

“You want my forgiveness. Earn it.”

⛓️

Your back is to his chest as you face the room. The music thumps in along with your heartbeat. You’re not sure where one stops and the other begins at this point. Smoke hangs in the air, a hazy mix of tobacco, marijuana and fog from the machines. It’s not enough. 

You rock your hips, trying to build the pleasure for both of you. Mikey is hard inside you, stretching you deliciously, one hand looped around the chain attached to your collar while the other rests on the side of the couch he sits on. You’re doing all the work, trying your best to get him off, to ignore the eyes of the Executives on you. You’ve seen some of them palming themselves already, trying to ease the tension building from the sight of you fucking their leader. 

You’d be more embarrassed if you weren’t so focused on this. It's not the first time they’ve watched you, but you’re usually somewhere more private. Not in the VIP section of a club, a open balcony where anyone could see you if they actually wanted to. The crowd would be able to hear you whining, desperate and needy, if it wasn’t for the music. You’re surprised but you don’t question the choice. None of them like sharing you and the last time someone else other than any of them walked in on you taking care of one of them, they ended up dead. 

“Mikey–” you groan, grinding your hips back into his. “Mikey, please,” you beg. You’re not allowed to cum until he lets you. 

The chain pulls suddenly, yanking your head back until you’re arching your back and your face is next to his. It hurts but you don’t dare complain. Not when you’ve managed to avoid it so far.

“You ordering me?” he asks. “You think you deserve to cum?” 

“I’m sorry!” you cry out, hands reaching to the collar, trying to ease some of the pressure. You deviate before you touch it, hearing one of the other men groan in disappointment that you’re still coherent enough to not get yourself into more trouble. Instead, you cup your breasts over the slip of a dress you wear. “‘m sorry…” you whine, trying to move your hips, to chase the high that’s building.

“Look at them.” 

Your eyes try to find the other men watching the two of you but the angle you’re currently forced into makes it difficult. 

“The only reason you’re not being fucked by them is because of me. Because I haven’t given them permission.” He thrusts his hips up, making you cry out in surprise at the sudden change. “I own you. You gave your life to me and here you are, fucking yourself on me, begging me for a release you don’t fucking deserve. You want to cum? Fucking beg for my forgiveness.”

“I’m sorry!” You say quickly, tears burning in your eyes from the pain of the position you’re in. “Mikey, I’m sorry! I’ll never run again! I swear! I’ll be good! Please, Mikey! I was wrong! I’m yours!”

“Hmm..” he doesn’t say anything else, but the pressure on your throat finally eases and you’re able to lean forward, breathing like normal again. You put your hands on his knees before going back to moving your hips, to using him to fuck yourself on at his orders. 

It doesn’t take long before he tires of your pace. His hand is on your throat, his other arm wraps around your waist as he thrusts up into you. He pulls you down, slamming you onto him. There’s nothing you can do but hold on, begging for a release he’s continued to refuse you. 

He breaks, pulling you down onto him, cock twitching as he cums inside. You moan at the feeling but it’s still not enough, not to get you off. You’re left on the cusp of your orgasm, feeling needy and desperate in a way that you’ve long gotten over hating yourself for. 

“Mikey, please..” you beg quietly.

He pulls you back, hand stroking softly against your hip as he presses his lips against the spot behind your ear. “You ever try to leave again, I’ll gift you to my men. All of them.” The threat freezes in your chest. It was one thing to be shared amongst the top men of Bonten. It was a whole other to be given to the men who made up the layers of the organization. You wouldn’t survive it. 

“I’ll be good,” you promise. 

He kisses your neck again before holding up the chain that’s attached to the collar around your neck. “Ran.”

You turn, looking to see the eldest Haitani grin before getting up to fetch you. There’s a prominent bulge in his pants as he takes the leash from Mikey. 

“Come on, baby. You gotta apologize to all of us,” he says with a smirk. “Think you can make it up to me too?”

“I expect her back when she’s done.”

You carefully climb off of Mikey’s lap, ignoring the feeling of Mikey’s release slipping out of you and trailing down your thigh, and follow Ran as he leads you by the chain toward the others. Regret churns in your stomach and you quickly shove it down. 

After all, you can only blame yourself. 

everything tag list: @raith-way @zeleniafic @veetlegeuse  @chickensarentcheap @residentdormouse @themaradwrites @kingsmakers @far-shores

[drowning-in-daiya]

Does anyone know of any good Tokyo revengers abo content but with the guys being omegas?? I feel like I only see omega!reader the rare times I see it all on here 😭😭

[gumdropdreams]

🍢 「  about me !! 」 🍢 . . . ⇢ 27 years old, 21+ partners preferred for smut themed things. . . . ⇢ i write most of my characters as trans, be okay with that, or don't write with me. . . . ⇢ don't mind somewhere between rapid fire replies, or once every few days replies. super chill vibes. ( i'm currently down to 1-2x a week replies ) . . . ⇢ probably talk ooc quite a bit too between writing and replies. i like making friends with people i write with !! . . . ⇢ i use irl fc's, you don't have to. . . . ⇢ discord server writing only !! . . . ⇢ smut / nsfw are welcomed !! . . . ⇢ dark themes are things i'm v chill with, i don't have a lot of triggers !! . . . ⇢ silence doesn't mean disinterest, if you talk to me ooc, i will reply, i just don't always have juice for ic stuff !!

canon fandoms i write and characters i write are in bold:

demon slayer: tanjiro kamado, yushiro, muichiro tokito

sally face: sal fisher

assassination classroom: nagisa, karma, maehara, isogai, sugino, itona, ritsu, karasuma

tokyo revengers: mikey, baji, kazutora, smiley, angry, chifuyu, rindou, akuun, mitsuya, takemichi, sanzu, hakkai, inupi

my hero academia: izuku, twice, shinsou, mirio, shoto, amajiki

toilet bound hanako-kun: hanako-kun, kou, mitsuya, tsukasa

promare: lio, gueira, meis 

hxh: kurapika, killua zoldyck, feitan portor, shalnark

disgaea series: flonne, mao, adell, zed, laharl, almaz, taro, emizel, yukimaru, zeroken, christo, raspberyl

dc: klarion bleak, garfield logan, billy batson

monster prom: damien lavey, sawyer, oz, brian

dream daddy: damien bloodmarch

bleach: ryunosuke yuki

buddy daddies: rei suwa

blue exorcist: rin okumura, amaimon

saiki k: saiki kusuo

night in the woods: greggory lee

camp camp: david, daniel, max

resident evil: rosemary winters

tokyo mew mew: bu-ling huang (purin), taruto

zom 100: akira tendou

ranma 1/2: ranma saotome

persona 5: joker, mishima yuuki

hades: hypnos

dragon ball: supreme kai, trunks, tapion, tarble, dende, android 17

the boy and the beast: ichirohiko

ouran high school host club: mitsukuni haninozuka, haruhi fujioka

magi: the labyrinth of magic: cassim, aladdin, alibaba, jafar, judal

panty & stocking with garterbelt: stocking anarchy, briefers rock

soul eater: soul evans, chrona

sonic the hedgehog: shadow the hedgehog, sonic the hedgehog, silver the hedgehog, mighty the armadillo, miles “tails” prower, espio the chameleon

check, please!: eric bittle

+anima: cooro, husky

if i reach out to you about any fandoms that AREN'T on here, that doesn't mean it was a mistake or i don't actually rp them, i just rp them so little, i didn't think to list them !!

i have an extensive list of ocs, here are basics !! most of my oc’s are asian and some are trans !! i rp regular verses, and abo upon request !! dark topics, and heavy things welcome !!

vampire oc

about 20 different angel ocs

lab experiment ocs

assassin ocs

cult ocs

a bakery shop owner

7 different mafia gangsi

[cannellee]

omg, i giggle like a schoolgirl whenever i read your abo hcs🤭

can i have bestfriend! mikey who comes over to the reader’s house (not realizing she’s in heat) and ends up mating & claiming her?

ty for all the juicy fics btw 😋

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆

୨୧ alpha! mikey x omega! reader

— mikey claiming omega! reader

my masterlist : ☆

cw: sex, cockwarming, breeding kink

(it's only my third time writing full smut like this, so I hope it's not too bad!!)

you knew mikey since primary school, when innocent friendships bloomed easily. none of you knew your second gender yet, and you actually never gave it too much thought.

you grew up pretty close, the proximity of your houses making it easier for you to bond. mikey was carefree and seemed always sure of himself, these traits of his kept your future omega-self nearby.

being with him felt great. he was a kind friend despite his overly direct behaviour, he always got your back whenever school kids were being mean to you.

you guys were with each other through every stages of life. when you turned out an omega, mikey was quick to drive away students who wanted to have a taste of their freshly presented schoolmate. he was protective, never going overboard either.

it was safe to say you thought you guys would remain in a special relationship all your life. and mikey thought so too. for years, he had never seen you as something more than a friend, qualifying the protective position he took as nothing more than an amicable worry.

but lately, something had begun to shift within mikey. a subtle change that he quite couldn't put his finger on. at first, he brushed it off as nothing more than a passing phase, but days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months and he soon began to realise that his feelings for you were changing in ways he had yet to understand.

it started with small things — the way his heart skipped a bit whenever you laughed, the way his gaze lingered longer than before when you smiled - has your smile always been this bright ? he slowly came to crave your scent, unconsciously leaning towards you and watching the way your soft lips would move each time you talked.

mikey felt a pull at his chest just by thinking of his dear friend with someone else. will they be able to treat you right, and keep you safe ? mikey was just worried. he wanted to hear your voice, to hear your secrets and make sure you were not seeing anyone.

it was a week off, so mikey called you. it wasn't unusual for you to talk over the phone, even if you had a house at a five minutes walk away from the other.

but you didn't pick up your phone. and mikey noted how uncommon it was, you always did. he tried a second time and when he was denied again, he just gave up, giving you some time. upon seeing his missed calls, you'll call him back.

but you didn't, and not even a text was sent his way. he tried multiple times after a while and grew worried. you never were this silent online, not answering him for a whole day was strange, to say the least.

so he went out, took a few brownies emma cooked with him to give him a reason to come over, and crossed the street to your home.

he didn't bother making his arrival announced ; none of you ever bothered for such formalities.

clenching the doorknob, he frowned at how it actually opened, half expecting it to be locked. still, he came in, quietly making his way into your house. it was silent and dark, with the windows all wide opened, a cold breeze hitting his skin.

confused at first, mikey softly called out your name, putting the snacks on the kitchen table and getting rid of his jacket, leaving him in his plain white tshirt. "y/n ? are you in there ?"

the absence of response pushed him to keep going, dangerously approaching your room. he stopped mid way, when a few noises came out from the end of the hallway. "y/n ? is that you, everything fine?"

as he stood right behind the door, mikey could now decipher the said noises. soft desperate cries, erratic breaths and an intoxicating smell embalming the air, seemingly seeping from every hole under your door.

mikey took a deep breath, connecting the dots and cursing himself for coming this far to you —you were in heat. the omega he grew obsessed with, was right in front of him, the wall, the only thing keeping him away from his growing urge to just burst in.

"m-mikey ? is it you ?" despite your weakened state, your friend was close enough for you to recognize a foreign smell inside your house. mikey probably didn't even notice his own pheromones started to spread, instinctively reacting to your erotic ones. fuck you smelled so good.

"I'm sorry I'll leave, I didn't know you were in heat". as overwhelming as his need to claim you was, mikey didn't want to risk your trust.

"n-no please mikey stay!" you were in a haze, too high off of your wish to to be taken to actually have any clear thoughts. and mikey knew that, but he didn't want to take advantage of you.

"I just came here to make sure you were doing fine, and give you some snacks emma made. I'll leave and lock your door, this isn't safe in your state. beside, I don't want you to regret anything, you're not thinking straight" it took a great reasoning for him to actually ignore his instincts screaming at him to just barge into your room and take you right here. breeding you until you're full of cum and exhausted to the point you can't walk straight. dirty thoughts are flooding his mind, the whole situation sending blood to his cock.

"no please, I know I won't ! I'm still clear enough to know what I want, they barely just started today. please mikey". pleas fell out from your mouth. and too overwhelmed by the consuming need for release, you can't even get up to pull him to your nest.

"or is it that you don't want to do it with me ?" mikey sighs heavily, body all tensed up. this sent a growl down his throat, you only whined in response, scared at the prospect of the alpha you desire not wanting to mate with you.

but, of course he does, that's the only thing he can think about right now. and whenever his own ruts hit, he's ashamed to admit your body is the image he pictures each time.

"please mikey, I just really need you right now. I wouldn't do it with anyone else if not you" you begged once more, voice growing even more desperate. a few salty tears rolled down your face at the frustration mikey was submitting you to.

and just like that, mikey was right in front of you. he took in your whole form, shaking and sensitive, desperately awaiting a touch.

you wore only your underwear, the heated room feeling too much. despite your opened windows, some hair stucked to your damp forehead, and the blankets were since then long gone, thrown out of your nest.

you looked heavenly in mikey's eyes. actually, you always looked perfect, not a day passed without mikey admiring your dreamy features secretly. but today particularly, something seemed different.

it was the way your eyes slowly looked up at him, lust and envy clouding your vision, and the way your body seemed to immediately attract him to you, legs spreading as if they had a mind of their own, your heartbeats quickening and scent getting progressively sweeter to tempt him even more.

there was no turning back. after witnessing such a delightful scene, mikey would never be able to turn around, close the door and act like nothing happened. you had him right where you wanted and he was more than willing to comply to your wishes now.

"please mikey, it hurts"

by now, mikey's instincts had fully taken over and an ardent desire burned inside of him, praying him to just take care of the delicate omega laying in front him.

"yes I know baby, and you did really great on your own, waiting for me to find you, all spread out and pretty". you reached out for him instantly when mikey came to join you, you emitted a satisfied purr, happy to finally have the alpha you longed for give in to your demands.

he didn't wait long before starting a short foreplay, kissing, licking and sucking every inch of your skin, leaving tiny bite marks all along your neck, insisting on your scent gland.

he brought his fingers to your entrance while continuing his assault on your neck and collarbone. he massaged it slowly, observing your reactions to know exactly where it felt good. he kept going for a few minutes before stopping, throwing away your bra and finally pushing aside your panty, giving more access to his hands.

and you felt one finger entering you, his mouth now sealed to your nipple. his tongue rolled against it, lapping expertly while drinking in your moans of pleasure. he kept bullying your heterogeneous zones, in hope to hear more of you, to see you completely break under him, just like he always wanted to see you.

"that's it baby, moan for me, let me hear your pretty voice"

and moan you did, especially with how three of his fingers were now sliding in and out of you with a sweet speed you couldn't get enough of. you had tears building up in your eyes and you watched as a string of saliva connected mikey's mouth to yours. his finger felt so great, and his mouth, now attached to your lips, turned you absolutely breathless. but still, it wasn't enough, you needed more.

"please mikey. I want you in me, please I want more" the friction of mikey's fingers felt good, but you were too far into your heat to actually need foreplay. the slick you produced was enough for mikey to just fuck you without any prep.

"I know I know baby, I'll make you feel so good don't worry" he stopped his movements, your fluids coating his fingers. he licked them, looking at your droopy eyelids.

you waited patiently for mikey to undress himself, throwing both his tshirt and your panty aside, before finally getting rid of his bottom. you watched eagerly his length revealing itself to you, a sight which only made you drool. and you could only wait for mikey to give you what you wished for, completely at his mercy.

you were now fully naked, squirming in front of mikey. he contemplated you again, your honeyed scent driving him crazy by the minute, and the way your pulsating core seemed to call out to him was very much a sight mikey could get used to if you let him.

"I've wanted this for so long, God you're so beautiful"

he let his hands travel all around your body, kissing you passionately while whispering praises of how pretty you looked.

"that's it baby, lay nice and still for me. you're doing so good". and you did, waiting expectantly, hungry for his touch and affection. you couldn't care less about your dignity, it just felt great to want him, obey him, beg him. whatever he had to offer your body, you would accept it with a smile on your face.

and with all his restraint, mikey entered you in one painfully slow thrust. you moaned louder, eyes shutting by themselves with the intrusion, and "yes, yes, yes" flowed out from your lips.

he didn't let you any time to adjust, he knew you didn't need any, and immediately started rocking his hips. he let out low growls of pleasure, mouth right next to your ear. you drank them in, feeling pleasure building up inside not only from the relentless pace he was going at, but the satisfaction that your omega had succeeded in making her alpha feel good too.

you were desperate for validation and release, clawing at his back with weak hands, legs spread wide open for your alpha. your tits bounced with each slap and mikey's hips connected with yours in a excruciatingly delightful manner.

with the way your brain was clouded with pleasure, you could only chant his name. if only you knew what your desirous pleas did to him.. knowing you'd let him to anything to you was a major turn on that kept mikey yearning for more.

"you're doing perfect, that feels incredible baby". reassuring you, he maintained his pace, capturing your mouth for a heated kiss before sucking on your skin, whishing for it to leave deep red marks.

fuck, mikey wanted to mark you, claim you and breed you in every way possible. he didn't think he would be satisfied with just one round now that he finally had you under him. he was going to take such good care of his precious omega, fucking you dumb until you can't think of anything else but him.

he felt you clenching around him, your tight hole pushing him closer to the edge. "just like that, good girl, you're gonna make me cum". and you so wished for him to cum inside you, filling you up to the brim with the seeds you desperately wanted.

slapping thighs, wet noises and erratic breaths were the only thing you could here. and the pleasure mikey granted you, the way his strong scent enveloped you and how his fingers found your clit again to help you chase your release made you see stars. not a single thought could make their way into your brain, all you could think about was the heavenly sensations you were experiencing right now and mikey's strong chest on top of you.

you begged for him as soon as you felt it come closer, scratching his back, mouth wide opened and tongue lolled out. your eyes rolled to the back of your skull and you thanked mikey for giving you this much pleasure. "that's right baby, take all of it". his thrusts were getting sloppier with each passing second, announcing your coming climax.

you both came at the same time, with a high pitched moan for you and a deep growl for mikey, which always managed to send shivers down your spine. you felt his cum flow inside of you, painting your insides with a white fluid.

and you took it all, just like he told you, hoping for more praises but too high off of his cock to do anything else. he kissed your temple, looking into your exhausted eyes while slowly going in and out of you. you both tried to catch your breath after bliss took over you.

"you did so good for me angel, such a perfect omega". you chirped happily in response, content about his satisfaction with you. you couldn't talk, heat turned you into a submissive mess.

you let him cuddle you from behind, cockwarming him to make sure you didn't spill any drops of cum, and you stayed put for him to do anything. he kissed your shoulder softly, whispering about how good and obedient you were.

he liked the calming feeling of his cock plugging your wet pussy, taking you like this felt so good and heightened his already possessive thoughts about you.

you were so perfect, you took your alpha so well and now you're staying still for him to pour his cum into you. he wanted to keep you all to himself, fuck you throughout all your heats and never let you go after someone else. the claim he put on you wasn't just out of sexual interest, but genuine love he had for you. and now that he had fucked you, it felt like everything was falling into place, his sense of purpose reaffirmed.

he had you, his lovely and delicate omega, waiting for her alpha to wreck her and turn her into a sobbing mess.

he looked forward to the rest of the day.

"now were not finished baby, we'll need a lot more if we want to go through your heat smoothly, right?"

[miniminiujb]

Headcanon Ômegas Angry e Smiley

Ômegas Smiley e Angry x Alpha leitor masculino

Angry é um Ômega com uma personalidade forte e decidida. Ele é quieto e tem uma lealdade inabalável.

Smiley, por outro lado, é um Ômega extrovertido, constantemente irradiando alegria e otimismo, trazendo luz para onde quer que vá.

Você como Alpha do relacionamento teria que demonstrar respeito para os dois, como eles iriam respeitar você. Se caso você levantasse a voz para um dos gêmeos, o outro ficaria com a guarda alta.

Se você não soubesse lutar Angry e Smiley o protegeriam você, ensinaram você a lutar para quando eles não estivessem por perto. Se caso você soubesse lutar, eles iriam ficar mais relaxados, e carregaram você para algumas lutas para mostrar a todos como o Alpha deles pude derrotar qualquer um no soco.

O ninho deles seria enorme e bastante organizado, com ursos de pelúcias, as suas roupas, travesseiros e qualquer coisa que fosse macia e que lembrassem de cada um de vocês três.

• Os cios de vocês três se sincronizaram. Angry não quer que você saia do ninho, as pernas dele estariam em volta do seu corpo todo. A cabeça sempre apoiada em seu peito. Angry dormiria praticamente o cio todo, isso ajuda na dor.

Smiley seria diferente, ele seria mais carente, seu corpo ansiando pelo o do Alpha. O seu cheio o embriagava, agarrando a mão do irmão enquanto deitava com a cabeça em seu pescoço, respirando o máximo do cheiro que saia das suas glândulas.

Se vocês tivessem filhotes, os dois acidentalmente engravidaram em pouco tempo de diferença. O plano inicial seria um deles iria engravidar e depois que o filhote completasse um ano de idade o outro gêmeo iria engravidar. Mas depois de um cio desregulado, eles engravidaram com um mês de diferença.

Nos meses em que eles estavam grávidos foi o completo caos. Smiley ficou 2x mais carente, querendo a sua atenção a cada segundo. Angry ficou mais sensível, cada palavra que saia da sua boca teria que ser pensada diversas vezes, já que você fez uma piada dele, e o Ômega chorou sem parar, fazendo o Smiley ficar bravo com você.

Quando a bolsa de um dos Ômegas estourou, o outro ficou desesperado. Você teve que acalmar o grávido e o que estava dando a luz.

Duas semanas depois o outro Ômega deu a luz. Os dois Ômegas choravam sem parar, enquanto você ajudava o irmão que estava dando a luz, o outro caminhava rapidamente atrás de você com dois filhotes nos braços.

Você amava sua grande família, seus filhotes que choravam a noites e seus Ômegas que ocupavam a maior parte da cama.

[macsimagines]

Can I get some Bonten Mikey ABO Dynamic Headcanon of yours? (I love your blog btw)

I feel like i've done this before but I can do some more

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, MINORS DNI, ABO DYNAMICS, POSESSIVE BEHAVIOR, ISOLATION

Yandere!Bonten Manjiro Sano (AKA Mikey)

He made you his Omega as soon as possible. Probably didn't even wait for you to be 18 before he was bonding you to him for life. "You said forever, now stay true to your fuckin' words, Y/N."

You're very isolated as well. Comfortable, but utterly alone. You live in luxury and your nest if filled with only the finest materials, but ultimately you have no pack to share it with. Only Mikey.

Speaking of, he is constantly scenting you to the point of you suffocating in his pheromones. You don't even produce any of your own because his is too overpowering.

He doesn't even visit you as often as he should. "I just need you to be a good, Omega and wait for me."

Probably only really ever gives you attention during your heats, which you hate because its always the same thing. "You're gonna give me pups this time right?"

As if your body could ever produce with all the stress and depression you're under. You try to tell him, try to fight him on how neglected and alone you feel but you're always met with the same response.

"You wouldn't be alone if you gave me fuckin' pups, like you're supposed to."

One of these days you're going to have an omega drop, one of these days the isolation is going to kill you. Maybe when that happens you'll finally be free.

[nxuvillette]

｡･ﾟﾟ･ 𝔯𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔰

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all characters i write for will be aged up or written with their time skip. i won’t argue with you if you don’t believe in that, so any asks will be deleted on that matter!

[konpeiiito]

. . . ⇢ scarab, 27yr, egyptian, third gender xe/xem. . . . ⇢ 21+ partners preferred for smut themed things. . . . ⇢ i write most of my characters as trans, be okay with that, or don't write with me. your characters do not need to be trans !! ( unless my ad says otherwise !! ) . . . ⇢ don't mind somewhere between rapid fire replies, or once every few days replies. super chill vibes. ( i'm currently down to 1-2x a week replies ) . . . ⇢ probably talk ooc quite a bit too between writing and replies. i like making friends with people i write with !! . . . ⇢ i use irl fc's, you don't have to. you can also request for me to use an animated fc, i'll gladly find one !! . . . ⇢ discord server writing only !! . . . ⇢ smut / nsfw are welcomed !! . . . ⇢ dark themes are things i'm v chill with, i don't have a lot of triggers !! . . . ⇢ silence doesn't mean disinterest, if you talk to me ooc, i will reply, i just don't always have juice for ic stuff !!

canon fandoms i write and characters i write are in bold:

demon slayer: tanjiro kamado, yushiro, muichiro tokito

sally face: sal fisher

assassination classroom: nagisa shiota, karma akabane, maehara hiroto, isogai yuuma, sugino tomohito, itona horibe, ritsu, karasuma tadaomi

tokyo revengers: manjiro sano, baji katsuki, kazutora hanemiya, nahoya kawata, souya kawata, chifuyu matsuno, rindou haitani, akuun/atsushi sendo, mitsuya takachi, takemichi hanagaki, sanzu haruchiyo, hakkai shiba, inupi seishu

my hero academia: izuku midoriya, jin bubaigawara, shinsou hitoshi, mirio togata, shoto todoroki, amajiki tamaki, shoto aizawa, hizashi yamada, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, hanta sero

toilet bound hanako-kun: hanako-kun/yugi amane, kou minamoto, mitsuya sousuke, tsukasa yugi

promare: lio fotia, gueira, meis 

hxh: kurapika kurta, killua zoldyck, feitan portor, shalnark

disgaea series: flonne, mao, adell, zed, laharl, almaz, taro, emizel, yukimaru, zeroken, christo, raspberyl

dc: klarion bleak, garfield logan, billy batson

monster prom: damien lavey, sawyer, oz, brian

dream daddy: damien bloodmarch

bleach: ryunosuke yuki

buddy daddies: rei suwa

blue exorcist: rin okumura, amaimon

saiki k: saiki kusuo

night in the woods: greggory lee

camp camp: david, daniel, max

resident evil: rosemary winters

tokyo mew mew: bu-ling huang (purin), taruto

zom 100: akira tendou

ranma 1/2: ranma saotome

persona 5: joker, mishima yuuki

hades: hypnos

dragon ball: supreme kai, trunks, tapion, tarble, dende, android 17

the boy and the beast: ichirohiko

ouran high school host club: mitsukuni haninozuka, haruhi fujioka

magi: the labyrinth of magic: cassim, aladdin, alibaba, jafar, judal

panty & stocking with garterbelt: stocking anarchy, briefers rock

soul eater: soul evans, chrona

sonic the hedgehog: shadow the hedgehog, sonic the hedgehog, silver the hedgehog, mighty the armadillo, miles “tails” prower, espio the chameleon

check, please!: eric bittle

league of legends: ezreal (heartsteel)

+anima: cooro, husky

if i reach out to you about any fandoms that AREN'T on here, that doesn't mean it was a mistake or i don't actually rp them, i just rp them so little, i didn't think to list them !!

i have an extensive list of ocs, here are basics !! most of my oc’s are asian or arab and some are trans !! i rp regular verses, and abo upon request !! dark topics, nsfw, and heavy things welcome !!

vampire ocs

about 20 different angel ocs

lab experiment ocs

assassin ocs

cult ocs

a bakery shop owner

7 different mafia gangs