#bonten imagines

[haruchuiyo]

black lace lingerie

content: not sfw + this entire fic is just a trip to pound town <3 + oral (m receiving) + f!reader + reader wears a lingerie + established relationship + c0ckwarming + bonten sanzu so he has blue eyes hehe

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Sanzu was dressed in black suit pants with his white shirt tucked in, leaning back against the headboard on the bed. You told him to sit there and wait because you wanna show him his gift. And when you do, he sits up straighter seeing you dressed in a black lace lingerie. You take small steps towards him to the bed.

He asks you to twirl and when you do, he sees it’s a backless one. He glances down to your chest, seeing it nicely tucked in the lingerie, your nipples protruding. He continues looking further down, seeing you clad in lace panties.

You see how his pants seem to tighten. And he adjusts himself on the bed. Leaning back away from the headboard to sit on the edge of the bed, he gently pulls you between his thighs by the back of your thighs. He softly travels his hands down your back, fingers tips ghosting over your skin. He is admiring the beauty in front of him. You sight in content at his touch and let out a soft gasp when his hands reach your backside, softly giving it a squeeze.

“So pretty, is it all for me?” His voice is low and breathless. You lightly nod your head, reaching your hands to put them on his shoulders. “So pretty.” He whispers to himself, his pink eyes all over your body.

Then you get down on your knees, your hands trailing down his chest along as you do so. You hear his breath hitch and he lets out a low moan when you put your hands over his erection, he’s stiff and hard, you can see the outline through the fabric of his pants. You unzip his pants, slightly smiling to yourself on the fact he’s not wearing a belt. You smile to yourself thinking it’d be faster to unzip him. As you unzipped the belt, you feel his stiff cock even more through his underwear. And you crane your head down, hearing him let out an unrestrained groan when you place your lips atop his clothed erection.

You look up at him, seeing his face flushed in heat and him breathing heavily. He throws his head back, biting down on his lower lip when you lick him through the fabric, grasping onto your hair, his fingers curling into it. You suck and lick his clothed cock, you reach your hands out to touch it and softly stroking it through the material. As you do, you see the tip twitch out of the fabric, precum leaking out. You lick the tip tentatively and moan at the taste as his grasp on your hair tightens.

“No more, I can feel myself come already.” He’s saying between pants and you pout. “But I wanna taste you some more.” You say, pulling his underwear down, taking his tip proper in your mouth. He gasps at the touch and bucked his hips, sliding almost all his size into your mouth. You feel tears from in your eyes at his sheer girth, you feel him pull your head up by your hair, his cock still in your mouth. He runs his tongue over his lip, brushing against his scars at the sight before speaking out.

“You don’t have to do this, you know.” He gently says, breathlessly. You shake your head and with that, it sends sensations down his body and he bucks his entire cock into your mouth, you almost gag on it before hollowing your cheeks out, flattening your tongue before licking him whole. He tosses his head back when you bop your head down his length, sucking on his tip, before licking the girth.

His moans and groans music to your ears, you moan against his cock as you reach your hands down to touch yourself. Rubbing your hands over your clothed clit, you barely managed to get in a few rubs before he pulls out of you and makes you stand up, his cock leaving your mouth with a ‘pop’ sound.

“I’d rather come inside you, yeah? Is it alright, doll?” Sanzu says as he pulls down the straps of your lingerie. You let out a slight nod at his words and he smiles proudly up at you. “That’s my good girl.” He says before pulling your lingerie down to your hips, letting it fall around your lap.

He leans his head in, seeing your pretty tits, so cute and small in his his large hands, he gives your nipple a lick and you gasp at the touch. Immediately reaching your hand out to grasp onto his hair. He chuckles at your reaction before licking your other nipple the same way. You pout at his obvious teasing, he looks at you with mischief in his eyes before going to work properly. He takes your pretty nipple in his mouth, sucking on it as he licks it with the tip of his tongue. You moan at how his ministrations on your breasts feel like. Sending lightings down your body. Then he gives your other tit the same attention, you pull his face against your chest closer, he sucks and nips on your nipple harder, leaving it with a pop and his saliva on your skin. He looks up at you, his face at your bare chest, you look down before he places gentle kisses on your cleavage, kissing your breasts, the underside of them before moving up while wrapping his arms around your body, pulling you onto his lap.

You whimper out at the feeling of his cock grazing your clothed clit, you roll your hips against him as a grunt leaves his mouth while peppering kisses up your neck. Then he takes your mouth in a passionate frenzied kiss. His hands trail down your bare back as he helps you move your hips against him.

You whine when you clench down on nothing, murmuring words of ‘i need you right now’ against his mouth and he coos at you telling you to be good girl. You pout as he nips on your lower lip. You reach your hands down to pull his cock out and he grins at you.

“Needy girl, so impatient to have me inside you huh?” He teases as you feel your tears well up. He croons at your reaction. “Aw sweet doll, I’m gonna fill you up in a second okay? Hmm?” He softly tells you and you nod your head, anticipation clear as day on your face. Then you feel his hand over yours that’s holding his girth and he pulls your panties aside, before sliding slowly inside you. Your head falls forward on his shoulder at the intrusion as he groans at how tight you are around him.

He murmurs words of that you can take it, such a good girl, continuously praising you in that voice of his that you love. You nod your head against his shoulder, agreeing with him. Then he bucked his lips into you, entering you fully. And you bite down on his shoulder, he winces at the sting and lays back on the bed, letting you adjust to him. He holds your hips sweetly like you’re made of porcelain and when you’ve adjusted, you tentatively roll your hips and breathy moans slips past your lips as you fall hands forward on his chest, fisting his white shirt in your hands. His hands moves from your hips to your ass, kneading the skin as he rolls you against him.

“Feels so good .” You let out a pleased moan and he smiles at you, you lean your face down to kiss his lips. As you do, he hammers into your cunt and you gasp while falling forward onto him, gripping onto his hair.

“Still feel good, my sweet girl?” He asks as he ruts into you like a man starved. You nod your head quickly. “You’re so big, I feel full.” You manage to say between your sweet cries as he thrusts into you. He chuckles by your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

The sounds of him thrusting against you, skin against skin and your filthy noises is the only thing heard in the room. He groans when he feels you clench down around his cock, he knows you’re close even before you mumble it to him, telling you ‘i know, I know you can come for me like a good girl you are.’ And through his praise alone, you feel the pressure in your abdomen disintegrate and you come, your thighs tightening beside his body. He keeps thrusting into you and his last ones were sharp and kisses your sweet sweet spot inside you before he fills you up, spurting ropes of come and he lets out a low, rough groan as he reached his release.

He shifts his body further up the bed, rests his head on the pillow as you sit up on his lap, his cock still inside you. He holds you warmly by your hips, looking down where you two are joined at the hips. His and your come formed a ring shape at the base, and when he sees you trail your fingers down your stomach to your clit, you feel him twitch inside you. You lightly smile at his quick virility. He adjusts his body on the bed, which in turn makes him slightly move inside you and you moan at the action.

“No more.” You pout and he pouts back. “I still want more of you.” Sanzu says as he rubs circles on your hips. You move your body so he is hovering over you and you cup his face gently.

“I know.” You simply say and he raises a brow at your two words. “You know?” He repeats and you hum in reply, mischief dancing in your eyes and he grins at you. “You little tease.” He says as he pulls out of you, his cock laying stiff and hard on your abdomen while he’s watching how drops of come slips out. He clicks his tongue in dissatisfaction.

“We can’t let that happen.” You hear him say and you hum in confusion. Then you feel him push his come back inside your hole and you giggle at his actions. Your giggle was cut short when he slips into your cunt again, and coos when he sees the how your abdomen slightly bulges out when he’s inside you.

You wrap your legs around his body as you unbutton his shirt then take it off his body, admiring his slender body, his body a work of art that you could stare at all day. As he admires how you nicely wrap your cunt around him, you slightly brush your thumb over his nipple and he lets out a slight gasp.

“What are you up to now, doll?” He asks as he watches how you look at his body like he is made of gold.

“Mischief.” You playfully say as you wrap your hands around his neck and he leans down while chuckling. “Oh really?” He asks and you nod your head. “Mhm.” You say and he nuzzles his face into the base of your throat, inhaling your scent. He turns your body around so he’s beneath you, a soft sigh escapes your mouth when you feel his cock move inside you.

“You have such a sweet scent.” He mumbles against your skin and you giggle at his words. “What? I’m being honest.” He says like you did something outrageous.

“I know you are.” You giggle once again and he pulls his head up to look at you before tickling your neck by playfully licking your sensitive spot. Your giggles turn into laughter and he eats the sound up by giving you a warm and tender kiss on your mouth.

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i wrote this at 4 in the morning so if it don’t make sense it didn’t make sense lmao

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[airbendertendou]

bonten men reacting to seeing you — their assistant — in your glasses when they’re so used to your contacts.

[ contacts version ]

no pronouns used / gender neutral. lowercase intended. cw ; mikeys poor eating, sanzu + his drug issues, cussing, ran calls reader ‘dolly’, mentions of vertigo

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MIKEY ♡

mikey knew you wore contacts. he made sure you always got your yearly eye exam and had the doctor check every possible thing that could be wrong. he wanted you healthy — completely healthy.

what mikey didn’t expect was a package to b on his desk the next morning, your name on the label. he just stared at it for a while, curiosity piquing until it fizzled out as he decided to not snoop through your things.

you stopped by during lunch — you usually did, bringing him actual food instead of snacks — and mikey decided to slide the box your way. “oh, my glasses are here.”

mouth full of food, mikey stopped mid-chew to stare at you blankly. “…glasses?”

“yeah, i decided to order a pair for lazy days,” you nodded. swallowing the food you were chewing, you took a sip of water before shrugging. “they’re better when looking at the computer, too. and i do that all day, so.”

mikey nodded and finished half of his food — only because you told him you were proud of him when he did — and watched you skip to his personal bathroom. he could hear you opening the medicine cabinet doors and cursing to yourself as something slipped from your hands before you joined him once again. but something was different this time — you had frames that were sliding down your nose and your eyes were somehow clearer to see.

“so?” you gave mikey a little twirl as if you’d changed drastically. “do they look okay?”

he stared. mikey’s dark gaze was heavy on you as he just gazed at your glasses before you noticed a small tilt of his lips. “cute.”

it wasn’t much, but it was enough to make a smile pull on your own lips. cute — mikey thought you were cute. ——

SANZU ♡

your head was pounding. you’d fought through it most of the morning and it’d faded a little. come lunch time, though, it came back full force and you were wincing every other minute.

“sanzu probably has some painkillers in his office.” it’s takeomi who speaks up. he’s leaning against the wall across from your desk, frowning as you rub your head. “don’t let him give you anything else, though.”

nodding you stand and wobble your way to where the pink haired boy is. he’s on the couch in his office, drool falling down his chin as he snores. you can’t help but roll your eyes fondly — sanzu was a mess but he was your mess and you adored him helplessly.

“haru,” you shake him gently. letting out a loud snore, he starts to stir. you shake his shoulder again, wincing at the pulsing in your head. “haru, get up.”

with an abrupt snort, sanzu jolts awake and stares at you. blinking slowly, you know he’s still feeling the effects of whatever he’d taken before he passed out. hazy eyes register your presence before a snarl falls on his lips. “who the fuck are you?”

“what.” you stand in disbelief as sanzu finally sits up straight. he’s glaring at you, unfamiliar with who you are. unbelievable man. you wince as your head pounds again. “haru, are you being serious right now?”

he stiffens even more at the sound of his first name. “i asked who the fuck you were.”

“oh my—“ you cut yourself off with a sigh. taking your newly purchased glasses, you slide them up so that your face is bare. “it’s me, you damn jerk. do you have any pain meds? my head is killing me.”

“woah,” haru let’s out a sigh. he’s gazing at you dreamily now that he’s certain of who you are. letting his head fall into the palm of his hand, sanzu tilts his head and grins. “so pretty with your glasses, baby. could barely recognize you.”

“mhm, m’sure it was the glasses and not whatever you took.” you let your glasses fall back into place as you roll your eyes at him. “tylenol? please?”

haru slaps his thighs before standing, slouching over to press a firm kiss to your head before he saunters around his office. as he searches, you can hear him sing “gotta get baby something for a headache”, repeatedly.

handing you the two white pills, you check the imprint code to make sure he handed you the right thing. not that sanzu would accidentally or purposely drug you of all people — he was still reeling from his high, though, and you didn’t trust that his brain was functioning right.

letting out a sigh of relief, you settled your forehead onto his collarbone. haru let his hand fall onto the back of your head, rubbing it occasionally. he kissed the top of your head before settling his nose there. “rest here while it kicks in, hm?”

you could never deny him, no matter how out of his mind he was. ——

RINDOU ♡ 

rindou always takes you to your doctors appointments. he usually even made his own appointments on the same day so that it as already done. this time, though, something was different.

“what the hell are you wearing?” ran speaks through a snort. rindou sighs at his brothers voice, closing his eyes as he prepares himself for the worst. “haven’t seen you in glasses since we were young, rin rin. you look so cute.”

rindou glares at his brother’s teasing grin, pulling the glasses off of his face and slamming them onto his desk. “shut the fuck up, ran. not cute.”

“but you are! my cute baby brother.”

“rin?” your voice cuts over ran’s. both men look up to see you frowning, your new glasses matching the ones rindou just took off. you looked at the folded frames on his desk, frown deepening. “your glasses?”

“oh, how precious! you’re both matching,” ran laughs. you take it upon yourself to smack the back of his head — gently, but firmly enough so he’d get the message. “okay, okay! i’m done now.”

ran leaves rin’s office soon after and he’s left with your frown pin-pointed to him. you glance from rin to his glasses, and back again when he doesn’t say or do anything. “fine, guess i’ll just put my contacts back in, then.”

his eyes widen at that, watching as you turn and put your nose in the air. frantically, rindou chases you and grasps your wrist tenderly, causing you to turn and face him. your pout causes rindou to soften, letting out a sigh as he reaches behind him to grab his glasses. “sorry, angel. jus’ don’t like when he teases me.”

“i know,” you swing your arm, causing rin’s to swing with it. he smiles at your gesture, sliding his glasses up his nose. “but you promised you’d wear your glasses today. promised we’d match.”

rin sighs and sets his forehead against yours, glasses bumping together and making you both giggle. “a promise is a promise, hm?” ——

RAN ♡

you’re leaning into the wall when he sees you. raising an eyebrow, ran watches you clutch the wall as you walk, knees knocking together as you stumble. he’s following behind you closely, smirk on his face as he holds in his laughter. 

“doll? everything okay?” you jump at his voice, pressing your back to the wall. ran lets out a little snicker at your startled expression, gaze softening at the new sight in front of him. tapping the rim of your glasses, ran smiles. “these are new.”

you let out a sigh, body relaxing against the wall. adjusting the frames on your face, you purse your lips at him. “yeah. just gott’em yesterday.”

ran watches you hold onto the wall once more as you walk towards the break room. he finally sees the empty mug you’re carrying — of course you’re off to find a coffee re-fill. you sway to the left a little and ran catches you immediately, arm wrapping around you.

“woah there.” ran frowns at your unstable footing, watching as you try to grip the wall again and fail. “s’goin on?”

putting your back onto the wall again, you face the ground. “jus’ gotta get used to my glasses. makin’ me feel like i’m wearing drunk goggles.”

ran raises an eyebrow at that, smirk pulling on his face once more. griping your waist again, he tugs you away from the wall and helps you stabilize your legs. at his look, you continue speaking. “the floor’s jumpin’ out at me. feels like vertigo and it’s making me nauseous.”

“can’t have my dolly feeling unwell, can we?” ran grabs your empty mug, holding it in his free hand as he motions you to guide your hand against the wall. using ran as a crutch, you finally make it to the break room and ran begins to make your coffee as you sit in a seat. his back is turned to you as he adds in sugar, but he speaks anyways. “as cute as you look, i’d rather you not feel this bad when wearing your glasses.”

you cup the mug as ran sets it in front of you, melting at the warmth it omits. “i’ll get used to it eventually.”

“guess i’ll have to take care of you ‘til then. hm, doll.” ran grins at you, knocking his foot against yours under the table. ——

KOKONOI ♡

“sorry, again, to bother you.” kokonoi is in his car as he talks on the phone. you’re on the other line, still in your pajamas because it was supposed to be your day off. bonten heaquaters would collapse without you, you’re afraid. koko speeds up as he nears the turn for your street, finger hovering above the red end call button that’s on his screen. “see you in a second.”

when you answer the door, kokonoi forgets what he was going to say. his breath catches and his tongue dries out as he just stares. you’re talking but he has no idea what you’re saying — he can’t hear anything over the pounding of his own heartbeat. 

tilting your head, the glasses you’re wearing shine in the light and keep his attention even longer. “koko? you can come in, you know.”

“you wear glasses,” he blurts it out. clearing his throat, kokonoi turns his face to the ground as embarrassment colors his cheeks. “i mean— i didn’t know you wore glasses.”

“well, they’re a little impractical in the field.” your attempt of a joke falls flat as kokonoi lifts his head to stare at you again. you adjust the sleeping shirt thats slipping off your shoulder, puffing your cheeks as you widen the door. “inside, koko — you can come in.”

“right,” it’s embarrassingly breathy, how voice sounds. shuffling into your apartment, koko can hear you begin to ramble again as you lead him to the kitchen. there are files spread across your table, a mug right in front of the chair that’s halfway pulled out. kokonoi sits across from you as you talk on.

“—told him that wasn’t what the deal was, but rindou doesn’t listen to anyone but ran. sometimes i don’t even think he listens to mikey and he’s just here because ran is,” you sigh. pushing your glasses up your nose, you slide over the file kokonoi asked for. “this one, right?”

he grabs the folder, reading through the papers as you take a sip from your mug. the steam fogs your glasses and kokonoi can only think of how endearing it looks on you — how attractive he found your specs. “how long have you worn them, your glasses?”

you hum in thought, blowing slightly on your drink. “since i was a kid, honestly. stopped for a little and decided they’d be good to have when my contacts start drying out or hurting my eyes.”

kokonoi nods and glances at the file again before his focus comes back on you. “they look good on you.”

“oh, thanks.” you take a sip of your drink again and notice his stare. raising an eyebrow at him, you tilt your head. “starin’, koko. the office’ll fall down without you there.”

“they’ll be alright a little longer.” kokonoi is sitting beside you and he takes advantage of that, grabbing your chair and dragging you closer. he places a kiss on your neck before moving his head so that he can see your face more clearly. “enjoying the view right now.”

you shove him gently, “cheesy!” there’s a grin on your face, though, and it matches the one koko holds just for you.

—— couldnt think of what to write for the others so sorry abt that ): writing tr characters as hopelessly in love n sappy is a full time job n i take it v seriously. thank you for reading, ♡ airbendertendou © 2022 do not copy, plagiarize, repost, or translate my content on any platform.

[znitsamluv]

Could you hcs for baji, smiley and angry with a gf that loves leaving subtle marks that just shouts they're taken (not in the weird way)

Like for example whenever she wears lipstick, she'd kiss the collar of their uniform so it would leave a stain, at the back of their hand, etc

Taken

• I apologize for the long wait , I changed it a little bit so I hope you don't mind and enjoy it

Warning: mention of gang fights but nothing detailed

Character: Angry , Smiley , Baji

Baji

• Baji pretty much gets into fights for a reason or without, so he always ends up tearing his hair ties , but now he has you as his lovely girlfriend that would give him hair ties willingly ( he was going to tackle you and take your accessory box so you saved yourself some trouble)

• Sometimes it is hairbands or scrunchies but either way when anyone sees him they know he is taken , and he is actually proud about it .

• Every time he succeeds in taking a new hair accessory he brags about it , going around in Toman meetings saying how nice of you to give him your hello kitty themed hair ties.

• your favorite is when some girls try to talk to him by opening up a conversation about how cute his hairband is but it actually cuts them like knife when he says it is yours and the conversation turns completely about you since Baji is a bragger.

• Baji is really oblivious but it fills you with pride how he open about showing he is taken, with talking about you or by walking around wearing a hair accessory that belongs to you.

• would go absolutely feral in a fight if his opponent managed to take whatever he was wearing at the time , may their soul rest In peace.

• Comes back in a sour mood ( he knows you are going to give him another one either way) until you give in and give him another hair tie ( you bought a new stash and keeps it in secret so he can always count on you)

Smiley

• it started at first as an accident, going in to kiss him but he gets distracted and looks away so the kiss ends on his collar.

• He didn't want to wash it even though you told him he should he said he would take it as a good luck charm .

•and surprisingly he would think like that from that day on , going to you to stain his collar with lipstick before any fight and you would gladly do.

• cocky af around toman members, won't hesitate to throw hands the moment someone makes fun of it .

• Angry have to take the shirt to clean it when smiley is sleeping so he doesn't have to catch those hands .

• Passive aggressive king , would be beating someone and then ask them what they think about the stain , if he liked their answer he will try to be more gentle with them (they end up in the hospital either way ).

• whenever angry gets injured more than smiley the only logical answer smiley has is because he doesn't have an amazing girlfriend that will give him good luck kiss like you do .

Angry

• Angry is soft by nature but with you he is like a cloud at this point , you pointed out many times how you don't like when girls come up to talk to him and no matter how many times he rejects them politely he knows where you are coming from and he thinks about a way to make you feel less mad at him .

• so the best solution to ease your mind was to get a bracelet with your name on it , you didn't ask him to do it he just showed up one day with it and blushed when you mentioned it.

• He would treat it like his most favorite possession , he also wears it all the time even while sleeping.

• And again he doesn't do that because you asked him to he does it because he genuinely love you and feels happy to know he can have something to remind him of you.

• smiley would tease him on a daily basis but only lightly since he knows how Angry cherishes you and he doesn't want Angry to feel embarrassed.

• usually in fights he puts it in his pocket so it doesn't tear up while fighting but one time he forgot to do it and the beads flew everywhere.... Let's just say Angry made sure whoever ruined his previous bracelet was unrecognizable.

•Angry would be in a bad mood since he couldn't save all the beads he only found some and the first syllable of your name.

• would go to you sad and apologize even though he has nothing to apologize for .

• the next day you surprised him with a necklace you handmade with the beads he saved and added more to make it a necklace , you also made one for yourself too with Angry's name , now everyone knows both of you belong to each other easily.

[snzunii]

YOU BREAK UP WITH THEM.

+ tags. angst, hurtful words (from ran huhu), breaking up, established relationships + characters. sanzu haruchiyo, ran haitani x f!reader (separately) + word count. 0.7k + note. hello. ><

sanzu haruchiyo.

“i’m tired.” 

sanzu looked at you with furrowed brows; the phone that previously got his attention was now discarded on the coffee table in front of him, his brows raised when you chuckled bitterly—you were wondering what would make him look at you—and now, you got your answer. 

“then go get some rest.”

“no, tired of us. tired of you.” you said nonchalantly, as if the words that you were saying weren't hurting him—as if it weren't hurting you. “let’s break up.”

sanzu wasn't surprised at all.

he also don't expect you to say anything anymore; that was enough for him. because that was it; you really became tired of him. 

your face and actions were enough to tell him that you weren't gonna do this anymore. that you were not gonna wait for him to tell you what’s wrong instead of setting you aside.

you weren't gonna wait for him to open himself up to you. he didn't need any explanation, you were simply tired of him. and for the first time you do not expect him to say anything, to finally say his feelings out loud.

you do not expect him to beg for you not to leave because you know that’s not him, he’s not going to do that. you know he would choose to stay quiet and the next, act as if nothing happened and everything was okay. 

you were tired of fighting for the two of you, for the mismatched efforts on your relationship. you were done defending him to yourself that maybe you can still do it—that even though he’s not showing it he wanted you to stay. 

it was the same one word but the impact on the both of you were different. you felt free as he was uttering that word, you felt like the big thing that was weighing you down was slowly getting light but for him, saying that one word was the hardest that he’s ever done.

he didn’t want to. he wanted to say that he would try, but he doesn’t know how to. he just wished that you’d stay a little longer until he figures it out—but he knows that you’ve reached your limit.

that you would crumble and lose yourself the longer you stay with him. 

“okay.”

ran haitani.

“could you give me some fucking space? it’s getting annoying.” ran said that made you stop, your hand that was clinging on his arm was discarded.

it’s been almost a month since you last saw him. this is the only time that you get to see and talk to each other because of your tight schedules and you wanted to cherish it—make the most out of it, but he was acting a bit different today.

“am i doing something wrong?” you asked, a bit teary eyed that made him roll his eyes. his actions feels like your heart was getting ripped into pieces. “i-i just wanted to be close to you. we barely saw each other this month.”

“i know but do you have to be literally on me-” he stopped and sighed, “see. this is why i don’t want to say anything. could you please not cry here. i feel like i can’t do or say shit cause it’ll make you cry like a fucking baby” 

you weren’t really crying but you couldn’t stop a tear from falling. you were getting embarrassed and hurt. though, the pain was much more prominent; your chest was tightening every second you were looking at his face.

he’s different because he’s tired. he’s unhappy. he has been for the past few weeks—how could you not see it? he doesn’t want any more of this. 

you almost begged him to go on this date too.

“then you’ll overreact on the slightest-”

“i wanna break up.” you said and he chuckled.

it took all of your strength to say that to him. to really mean it. this is how much you love him, that you’d want to set him free from you.

“see.” he rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, “fine. let’s break up.”

ran thought that this was just one of your pretentiousness, that you were getting dramatic over the things that he said. you do this often before—break up with him but the next day you’ll text him and say that you couldn’t do it without him.

he was assured that you'll be back and take back what you said but why did it hurt the next morning when there weren’t a text from you? 

[calcja]

SAINT OR SLUT

DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A 18+ POST W SOME NSFW THEMES READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠️

Sypnosis: Here's what i think abt whether bonten characters r virgins or nahhh (ofc they're not minors here)

author's note: EXPECT wrong grammars and spellings bc english is not my first languange but i will try my best 😤 and also

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❗️ this doesnt follow the manga ❗️

• MANJIRO SANO

• Personally, i'm 50/50 whether if Mikey is a virgin or not, but i'm sure home boi flirts w girls

• Bro is literally stressed out w his life ever since he was a kid and we are all aware that he lost lots of people during his teenage years that led him into becoming a person that he is right now

• He would go to clubs for work or when he's stressed out, looking for some hot chicks to comfort his lonely ass then make out with them later on but it actually depends though if he would be in the mood to do it with someone, he might be "too tired" to have sex or if ever he did it, he would most likely do it just to feel something

• HARUCHIYO SANZU

• Now come on now

•He's a slut. like a literal slut. the slut of them all. the one and only babygirl.

• He's the guy that when you first look at him, you will say ti yourself immediately that "oh he's a slut" "oh that guy is definitely not a virgin" "he definitely fuck bunch of girls"

• Especially when he's high? oh my god. One thing u expect when this guy is high is hes at the club fucking some girls or getting his dick sucked.

• He doest want makeouts w gropings, home boi always wants a good fuck

•But regardless of being a fuck boy, Sanzu doesnt just easily goes to clubs on his daily basis, when he has work to do especially when it an order from mikey, he would do that first.

• Overall, he's the type of guy who do his works first and surprisingly do it well before he gets his ballsack empty!

• KAKUCHO

• hmmmm this guy is a.... virgin.

• He's voted for being the best boyfriend at the poll one time so i guess this guy is actually sweet irl or in fanfics (EVERYBODY LOVES THIS GUY HE SOLOS ALL UR FAVES IF UR A HATER OF THIS MAN THEN J ALSO HATE U)

•Moving on, Kakucho goes to clubs only just for work and nothing more. Sure he might get some drinks then that's it. • Unfortunately, it's very rare for someone to come up to him to flirt, not bcs of his scary face but bcs of his calm yet cold personality, voice and aura.

• I think he prefers to train more than having sex when he's stressed

• I just imagine him during his day off in his apartment or house or wherever the fuck he lives to have a calm life, taking care of some plants, relaxing while watching tv, reading books, drinking coffee, training and overall just enjoying little things in life.

• ANYWAYS BUT WHY DO I THINK ABT HIM PLAYING A GUITAR (Izana's old guitar)?!?!???! AND HE LEARNED PLAYING THE GUITAR FOR IZANA???

[kysiori]

patch me up

┊ran gets purposely bruised so that you can fix him up and tend to his wounds, leading to moments of affection ┊i'm not the best at adding dialouges, hope you guys enjoy tho :p

– 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 –

ran haitani, your lover, sat on the edge of the couch in your apartment, looking a bit battered and bruised. he had a mischievous glint in his eye as he glanced at you.

"hey, babe, i got into a little scuffle today," ran said rather cheerfully.

you raised an eyebrow, not entirely surprised. ran had a tendency to find trouble wherever he went, but you couldn't help but worry about him.

"again? what did you do this time?" you asked, concern lacing your tone.

"nothing too serious, just a few bruises and cuts," ran replied, grinning.

he knew exactly how to pique your interest, and you found yourself giving in to his request.

"alright, let me take a look," you said, fetching the first aid kit.

ran eagerly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bruises and cuts on his arms. you couldn't help but frown at the sight, your nurturing instincts kicking in.

"ran, you need to be more careful. these bruises look painful," you scolded gently.

"don't worry, babe, it's all part of the fun," ran winked at you, clearly enjoying the attention.

you shook your head with a mix of exasperation and affection. despite his reckless nature, you cared deeply for him.

"well, let me at least clean and bandage these up for you," you said, beginning to tend to his wounds.

ran winced slightly as you gently cleaned his bruises and cuts, but he didn't complain. in fact, he appreciated your actions.

"mmm, you have such gentle hands, babe," ran murmured, watching you with amusement and admiration.

blushing at his compliment, you tried to hide your smile as you continued to care for him. ran leaned in closer, his breath warm against your skin.

"you know, getting into fights isn't so bad when i have you to patch me up afterwards," ran said, his playful demeanor shining through.

"well, i'd rather you not get into fights in the first place, but i'm glad i can be here for you," you replied, smiling.

ran grinned and nodded earnestly, his playful demeanor momentarily subdued.

"alright, i promise. i'll do my best to stay out of trouble," ran said, his sincerity evident.

you smiled and ruffled his hair affectionately, feeling a surge of fondness for the reckless but lovable ran.

"good. now, let's hope you won't need my nursing skills anytime soon," you said, hoping he would take better care of himself.

"agreed, babe. but if i do, i know where to find you," ran winked at you, making you laugh.

despite his wild ways, you wouldn't have it any other way. you enjoyed taking care of him, and you were grateful to have him in your life.

"you better take care of yourself, ran. i don't want to see you getting hurt unnecessarily," you said, concern lacing your words.

"don't worry, babe, i'll do my best," ran assured you.

he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, and you melted into the moment. you were willing to do anything to keep him safe, even if it meant patching him up after his reckless adventures.

[seichira]

[ 5:23 am ] — kiss my tears away

kakucho doesn’t believe in god, but if he had to pray for something, it would be to not give you any more reasons to cry. because if he believes in anything, it’s that he doesn’t deserve you, and the least he could do is keep you away from any harm that his life as bonten’s number three could bring.

content: angst and comfort

masterlist.

kakucho slowly opens the door to the bedroom your shared apartment, expecting you to be deep in slumber at this ungodly hour.

after a day of work—which also translates to a day of dealing with insufferable bonten executives, tracking enemies to get rid of them, and keeping away from drugs—he was so ready to wash off the remnants of the day with a brisk shower and cuddle you to sleep in the little time he has left before he has to get back up again.

it was an exhausting job. there are times when he thinks about that what ifs. what if he was born privileged, went to a university, and landed a decent and stable job?

if that was so, would he have provided you a better life? sure, you have all the luxury you need—but the better life he’s talking about is a life where his pretty little wife doesn’t have to worry about losing him.

there is no point thinking about it, he decides. you loved him like this. he showed you everything he was, all his secrets, all the darkness he cradled in his soul—everything. yet, you chose to love him.

thinking about that now makes him want to have you in his arms immediately. he knows nothing he does or gives will ever be enough to thank you for saving him, for loving him, but god… he tries.

your husband inanimately freezes as soon as he heard your soft sobs in the midst of the dark lit room, with only the lamp illuminating the bed you were on.

he knows those silent wails. he is much too familiar with the sound that only you could make, that could make bonten’s number three crumble into ashes at the heartbreak of hearing his beloved cry. he fucking hates it.

“baby?” he whispered so as to not startle you.

you turned your head to look at him faster than four o’clock, and you ran up to him in order to engulf him in an embrace. he didn’t miss the way you let out a huge breath of relief.

“kaku!”

“hey, hey-“ his mind was in a frenzy and he helplessly searched his brain for words. “what’s wrong, angel? why are you up this late? you know it’s not good for you—“

“w-where have you been?”

your breathing was ragged and your cheeks were damp with all the tears you have been shedding since 1 a.m. when you realized your husband wasn’t home and there were no messages to assure you that he was alright.

“did something happen at work? did you… did you do something that could get you in danger? is—is that blood? yours? are you hurt?”

then, he understood what this was all about. he fought the urge to grab a knife and slide it down his throat in too much remorse and hatred for himself for being the reason behind your tears.

“i… i had to clean up a mess that sanzu made,” he explained when all he wanted to do was cry with you. cry because this life was much too good for him and he didn’t deserve it. didn’t deserve you.

you wouldn’t let go of him. instead, you tightened your embrace around your husband’s huge frame. he proceeded to pick you up and walk you to the bed, where he then sat down and kept you on his lap.

at the mixture of relief you now felt and the remaining grief you almost had a while ago at the thought of kakucho being in danger, your tears never faltered from escaping your eyes.

his thumbs carefully caressed your cheeks in an attempt to wipe the tears that you shed only for him. when that failed, he kissed your eyes, hoping that he could kiss away the emotional wounds and scars that his lifestyle has inflicted on you.

“i’m sorry. i’m sorry, angel. i should’ve told you i’d come home late.” kakucho says like a prayer, “wouldn’t ever leave you alone, baby. would always come home to you. y’know that.”

he only realized that he started shedding his own tears as soon as you wiped them off his cheeks. his instinct was to lean on your palm and feel your care, your love, and he no longer cares if he deserves it or not.

“always… always stay safe, you hear me?”

“yeah, i do, angel. i promise you.”

kakucho doesn’t believe in god. he doesn’t remember the last time he prayed.

but in this moment, he finds himself calling all the gods and goddesses, all the angels and saints, and asking them to keep him safe if that was the only thing that could end your tears once and for all.

[blueparadis]

okay, i'm here like i promised! gonna drop some kakucho thoughts this time!! kakucho crying from being inside you, like he can't get enough of you. he can't stop himself from not fucking you. and it becomes even harder when you wrap your legs around him, pulling him even closer. the feeling is so overwhelming that he can't help but let a few "i love you"s slip from his lips. goshhhh i'm only soft for him 😩

Omg yes Fi. He would. He definitely would. It's always hard love and soft sex with kaku. Also tagging @lalunanymph & enjoy <3

꒰𝟑:𝟎𝟏 𝐀.𝐌꒱ ~ 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎

➜ CW :: afab-reader, soft sex, unprotexted sex, established relationship, husband! Kakucho,creampie, aftercare, bodyworship, explicit smut, pleasure dom Kakucho, sub reader, Kakucho being a gentleman like always.

“Oh dear!”, Kakucho buzzes watching your glistening skin underneath him as you squirm while his sturdy hands wrap around your slim biceps. His pace slows down, chest swelling to take in deep breaths before his hands slide under the valley of your waist. “Fuck, you always feel so good baby”, he coos; he his face pressed onto your chest sending shivers all over your body, adorning your skin with goosebumps.

You shift your gaze on him only to find him scooping himself up as he cups your knees to spread your legs.Your body jolts as he starts to thrust with deep strokes along with longer pauses; he's exhausted, his muscles must be aching but he couldn't care less about it. All he wants to see your cheery tainted cheeks as he fills you up.

Scarlet gaze traces down to your face as you arch in euphoric shots of pleasures feeling his cock hit you sweet spot. “Ohhh fuck”, you curse as he keeps thrusting, now even faster. “Baby, you feel so good”, he whispers hovering over your body rubbing his cheek against yours. You feel his scar lacing your temples while his lips takes yours sucking them meticulously.

Mind clouded, hands desperately gripping the sheets as trails of muffled moans keeps falling from your mouth. You feel his breath against your mouth,his burning stare on you as he kisses your forehead. “Love you”, he whispers against your ears while you curl your legs around his torso. “Wh-wait”, he mumbles hands tensing, heartbeat racing as you pull him closer to wrap your hands around his nape. His cheeks heat up as your lips part :

“cum inside me —please!!”, you plead gaining his surprised dancing eyebrows. “You sure?”, his voice is husky,bold before he goes for final thrust.

“Ummhmmm”, you nod unable to form a proper ‘yes’ since he's already moving his his hips. He finds it cute when you can't seem to form proper words, not because he's been fucking you mercilessly, pulling out four orgasms in a row but because you're too shy to ask for more. “Ohh ngghmh ... ’m close,close”, you shudder as his thick load of cum coats your walls.

You pant heavily catching up with your breath. His lips tug up in a smile as he swiftly rolls you over without pulling out. “Oh my god!”, you squeal in utmost surprise making him chuckle. He tucks your loose sticky hair strands behind your earlobes making you shut your eyes. “Wh-at?”, you ask smiling like an idoit knowing what he might say. “I love you, love you so much!”, he mumbles. You've heard it so many times yet it still gives you a swarms of butterflies. You bury your face in the cave of his neckline smiling and conveying,“Love you too dear” while his fingers roam over your back.

[3rdgymbros]

━ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐮𝐲 𝐈 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐞 𝐌𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬.

— pairing; bonten! sano manjirou x reader  

— summary; in which you mistake the leader of bonten for a homeless man, and offer him money

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❋ Of course, it would rain on the day of your job interview.

❋ A loud retort of thunder brings the rain pouring down, sending people into a panic. Umbrellas go up in the crowd, and those without them hastily find shelter in shops or quicken their pace to get out of the rain.

❋ You have a pocket umbrella in your bag, but it’s completely forgotten in your panicked haste to escape the thunder and the drizzle.

❋ You end up taking shelter in an ornate parapet with a young man about your age, as you try to brush droplets of rain from your clothes and face. He spares you only an indifferent passing glance, but the bleakness in his eyes frightens you. You’ve never seen anyone look so desolate, so utterly broken. It’s almost if there’s no life in him. He looks as grey as death with deep shadows etched upon the angles and planes of his breath-taking face.

❋ You stand beside him in silence, sensing that he probably isn’t one for small talk. Instead, you check the weather reports on your phone, relieved to find out that this is just a passing shower. And indeed, the sudden downpour already seems to be lightening into a drizzle.

❋ “Here, take this.” You unzip your bag and push your umbrella towards him. And though he takes it from you, his eyes remain as blank as ever. “It’s fine, I’ll be out of the rain in a bit!”

❋ You fumble with your purse, and withdraw a thin fold of cash, which is also pressed into his hands. This time, his mask slips for just a second. But as soon as the dull surprise registers in his face, it’s gone, sealed away behind cold grey eyes and an expression carved from marble. “You should also probably buy something nice to eat or find a place to stay for the night.”

❋ It’s with a last smile and a quick wave that you’re on your way. The icy rain trickles down the back of your scarfless neck, but the discomfort lasts for only a short time. You soon duck into a twenty-story office building, a sleek spire of gleaming grey that pierces the clouds.

❋ The interior is just as awe-inspiring, with golden-veined marble floors and walls, and brushed aluminium security desk and turnstiles. A very pretty receptionist shows you into a spacious glass-walled meeting room furnished with a spacious table of dark wood table and at least twenty matching chairs.

❋ The meeting room boasts floor-to-ceiling views of the impressive Tokyo skyline, as you take a seat, you find yourself nearly wilting in relief that you’ve managed to arrive on time. You have no idea what Bonten will do to late-comers, but considering your first encounter with them . . . You have a vague inkling that it can’t be anything good.

❋ The man who enters the room introduces himself as Takeomi Akashi. He’s tall, and dressed in a fine grey suit, a pink shirt and a maroon tie. His hair is slicked back, away from his face, and his eyes almost seem to be assessing you with a shrewd gaze. An unlit cigarette dangles between his lips.

❋ He pages through your resume and must like what he sees, for he nods approvingly and almost smiles at you. “Ordinarily, you would be interviewed by someone else, but you came . . . Highly recommended from Ran and Rindou.”

❋ Ah. Right. How could you forget the day those two barged into your clinic at closing time, held you at gunpoint, and demanded that you treat a pink-haired co-worker of theirs? And then proceeded to offer you a job as Bonten’s doctor before the blood had so much as dried upon your latex gloves.

❋ You grimace. “Thanks?”    

❋ Akashi, thankfully, doesn’t comment on the expression on your face, but instead begins asking you questions, ones you’re sure would never be asked in a normal job interview. What benefits can you bring to the organization? Have you ever fired a gun? Have you ever thought about killing someone?

❋ And so it goes. You answer the questions as best as you can, and you think that you’ve been sitting with Akashi for about ten minutes when the door to the conference room opens, and the man from the bus stop strides into the room.

❋ You do a double take, but the man doesn’t even give you a second glance as he breezes by you and conducts a hushed conversation with Akashi. You hastily glance out the window and try to lose yourself in the stunning views, trying to give them some semblance of privacy. The conversation is brief, and is over as suddenly as it had begun. The man from the bus stop leaves, and it’s just you and Akashi once again.

❋ “Congratulations.” Akashi says, and the frown on his face smoothens out. “Welcome to Bonten.”

❋ You have no doubt in your mind that the man from the bus stop had come in to pull some strings, and you frown, still confused. You crane your neck, trying unsuccessfully to catch a last glimpse of the stranger. “Uh, can he do that?”

❋ “Hire you?” At your nod, Akashi says, “He’s our boss. Didn’t you know that?”

❋ Oh. Oh no.

❋ What have you done?

[authorluvgxbby]

Day 2 of writing Bonten men in "The Office" Scenarios

Sanzu: So, what did the doctor say?

Mikey: The doctor said if I can't find a new way to relate more positively to my surroundings, I'm going to die.

Sanzu: *ready to hug mikey*

Mikey: Touch me and I'll shoot you right here.

[airbendertendou]

bonten men seeing you with contacts for the first time.

[ glasses version ] no pronouns used / gender neutral. lowercase intended. cw : sanzu touches your throat non-sexually / non-threateningly , mentions of acne in kakuchos , reader wears a gloss / lipstain in kokos

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— MIKEY! ♥︎

it wasn't ideal, your current situation. putting on your most expensive jewelry ; practicing your laugh ; extending your vocabulary just in case — it wasn't something you did often.

however, your biggest investor was invited to a gala, therefore you were meant to join in aswell.

letting out a breath, you enter the ballroom turned meeting area. you blink, squinting lightly at the twinkling lights before relaxing your eyes. with a small nod to yourself, you put on your prettiest smile before turning left and beginning your evening of socialization.

your feet feel numb ; your voice is aching with use ; your eyes have long since dried out — and you hadn't even seen mikey yet. he was the entire reason you were pushed to this gathering. settling your back against a wall, you let out another breath, convincing yourself to stay for just a little longer.

"you look nice."

the voice gets your attention immediately as you straighten up. mikey stands alone, just a little ways in front of you. he tilts his head and you swear his lips tilt up the slightest bit. you smooth sweaty, trembling hands over your outfit before speaking. "i've been looking for you, mister sano."

mikey's eyes call to yours — you really can't look away. he lets out a huff — you'd never say he laughed. "we're past the mister sano bit, aren't we, [name]?"

"i guess." your eyes drop to the floor briefly, just to get away from his heated gaze. a small tsk is heard before your chin is held in a gentle grasp, pulling your eyes to his once more. "mikey?"

"better." his hand drops but your face is still warm from his touch. "let's talk somewhere privately, yeah?"

— SANZU! ♥︎

a movie you don't even know the name of plays in the background as you eat your chosen snack. all day you've tried to ignore him and his pearl-blue eyes that wouldn't look away from you.

you click your tongue, turning to send a glare his way. "you are staring, sanzu haruchi—"

with a squeal, you find yourself on your back. you let out an astonished laugh as sanzu's knees go to either side of you, caging you beneath him. you gape up at him in shock, "haru!"

"let me look at you." his voice is gentle ; tender in a way you hadn't heard before. sure, it'd been years since you spoke, but he wasn't known for being soft. your eyes widen at the thought — sanzu lets out a sigh, his body slightly sagging into yours. "there we go..."

you blink a few times, begging for your contacts to stay in place as they begin to feel dry at the edges — crisp the longer you keep your eyes open. you can't help but induldge him, though, let him look at you for however long he wants.

“how dare you hide this from me,” haru caresses your cheek softly. “can't believe you’re so pretty.”

"i've always been pretty," you reply with a small frown.

sanzu grins wickedly, his hand trailing down to your throat before laying it there. "yeah... always pretty."

— KAKUCHO! ♥︎

you're avoiding him. really, you're avoiding everyone in the office at this point. with a frown, kakucho gathers a handful of blank or useless sheets of paper, slipping them into an empty folder before heading over to your office.

"just leave it in the bin!" your hand stretches out, pointing to the blue, overflowing tray. your back is turned to him, hunched over as the sound of keys clicking meets his ears. his frown deepens before the back of your chair is grabbed and spun so you now face him. you gasp, "kaku—!"

he's kneeling in front of you before you can blink. a long, relieved breath escapes his chest as he settles his forhead on your knee. "god, i—[name], i thought something was wrong with you. thought i did something to upset you."

your bottom lip is chewed through, but you continue to nibble on it anyways. "...sorry."

kakucho raises his head so that his chin sets on your knee now. gone is his work exterior and in its place is the softened, lovesick daze he shows only to you. "they look nice on you — can see you better this way."

you let out a groan, throwing your head back before looking down at him once more. "i'm breaking out so bad right now! only thing people can see is that!"

he wants to reassure you — really, acne is normal and you're still beautiful with it — but he's so enamoured by you. the way your eyes are a little glassy because of your contacts ; the frown on your lips ; the way you've been stroking his hair mindlessly just because you could—

kakucho sweeps in and steals a quick kiss. you gasp again — kissing during work hours?! he was a horrid man. kakucho grins before patting your thighs and standing.

— KOKONOI! ♥︎

the feeling of guilt creeps up as koko's doorbell rings. his hair is tossed into a bun, white strands falling into his eyes as he opens the door. you stumble in, halfway through a sentence as he offers you a pair of house slippers.

"—and, really, you're doing me such a favor!" you plop down onto his couch unceremoniously, letting out a huff as you do. "this was the worst night for me. your call was a blessing."

kokonoi blinks as he stands frozen in front of you. with a frown, he bends at the waist and simply waits until you're looking up at him. you tilt your head, phone open on your notes app as you stop mid-way through your sentence.

sharpened eyes drift down the rest of your attire. wrinkle-free clothes ; your nicest shirt ; your lucky socks? all combined with the contacts you're wearing and the gloss staining your lips— kokonoi stands straight and crosses his arms. "where have you been, exactly?"

"a date." you let out another sigh, rolling your eyes at his rigid posture. "not a good one, i assure you! had the audacity, asking to see me again — after chewing with his mouth open and spitting his food all over mine! i can never look at tortellini noodles the same."

kokonoi taks a seat beside of you, the work he called you for out of his mind as he gestures for you to keep talking. "you called just when he was going to put his number in my phone." a sneaky, proud grin grows on your lips. "i have your bonten tattoo as the picture, so that really scared him off."

while you talk, you scroll on your phone until his contact photo is shown. it's true — his side profile is fully in view. what catches his eye, however, is his name. a simple haji with a spinning heart emoji sends his own heart into a frenzy.

at kokonoi's grin, you sense trouble. you clear your throat, taking your phone from his view before scrolling on it again. "what was it you needed from me, exactly?"

an arm is thrown over your hips as kokonoi pulls himself close. his nose bumps against yours before he slides just slightly away. "for you to not go on anymore dates. unless they're with me, of course."

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𝕴𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖞 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘

Bonten's kids having ' imaginary friends ' pt 2

Something small for Halloween hehehe

Characters : Ran and Rindou

Ran

° It was a perfectly cozy lazy Friday where Ran didn't have work to attend finally, and what better thing to do than sleeping all day ?.

° However your son had other plans for his father , you could hear s/n doing sneaky moves like stomping loudly especially in front of the room where Ran is sleeping in , Faking loud sneezes and acting like he tripped and banged the door in the process.

° Ran didn't even bat an eye .

° s/n finally had enough and decided on taking a different approach, he entered the room boldly and went to his sleeping father.

° " wake up" , Ran snores grew louder making s/n sigh loudly.

° " fine! I will let Jermy take care of you!" To be honest Ran was awake all this time he just likes getting under your son's skin , but once he heard the unfamiliar name Ran opened one eye and looked at S/n.

° " yeah and who is Jeremy?"

" My friend, he is right behind you!"

° The room fell silent as Ran tensed up and opened his eyes completely looking at s/n , he felt a shiver run his spine . He chuckled nervously seeing his s/n looking deadass serious , the room was dark , And Ran never regretted buying that thick curtain that doesn't allow light to pass through until now.

° slowly Ran turned his head to look behind him , Ran felt his heart in his throat but tried to play it cool .... Keyword 'tried'

°once Ran's eyes landed on a shadow figure in the corner of the dark room he fell off the bed letting out a scream while picking up s/n running out of the room making s/n scream with him.

°you dropped what you were doing, expecting the worst when you saw Ran's pale blown face , you have never seen him this shaken up.

° S/n was quick to explain what happened and you were quick to go inside the 'hunted room' opening the light .

° Ran expected to hear you scream or run back but he was surprised when he heard you laughing from inside.

° He went inside too and his eyes landed on the corner where he saw the shadow in earlier only to feel embarrassed seeing the suit he had hanged up yesterday late at night on the hanger rack , he closed the light switch seeing how it looked like a person in the dark .

° " I will give you my black card for a whole week if you don't bring out what happened" and you were more happy to agree on the deal , leaving Ran to go the bathroom to freshen up, you high fived s/n seeing you both got what you wanted , S/n waking up his father and you getting unlimited money for a week .

Rindou

° completely Different from his older brother, Rindou sacrificed his sleep and instead of going to sleep he stayed awake watching cartoons with your daughter as he promised her the day before.

° " Did you know that if you closed your eyes and counted to three a fairy will appear, I tried it my self and I now have fairy friend!"

°Rindou chuckled and thought it is going to be a wholesome thing to do to make his little princess happy even though he knows it can't be real .

°" Well let's try !" Rindou closed his eyes and counted to three expecting to see nothing when he opens his eyes .

° However once he opened his eyes he saw a green faced thing and immediately swung the pillow hitting it in the face while putting a protective arm around your daughter as a reflex.

° " What the -" Rindou's blood ran cold when he recognized the voice and immediately helped you up from the floor only to be met with a blow to his stomach while you scowled at him .

° " can't even put a mask in peace" Rindou heard you ramble as you left them annoyed, he followed after you to apologize but before that he turned to his daughter glaring at her playfully.

° " you are lucky your mother didn't turn us into fairies"

[movedtolilmouzee]

Mikey: Who's your favorite bonten executive?

Y/N: *Insert favorite here*

Mikey: Oh I'm sor-well I mean

Y/N: no i got love for others too

Takeomi in the distance: TAKEOMI! WHAT ABOUT TAKEOMI

[ja-stuff]

Using your safe word with Toman/Bonten boys:

Note: Minors do not interact!!! || 18+ O N L Y || If you feel uncomfortable, skip!!! OKAY, so I know this was titled using the safe ‘word’ but for a start, I got this idea for Sanzu, where s/o just used something non-verbal towards Sanzu :> hope you like it since this is my first time attempting 18+ updates T_T Not proofread, I made this on the spot while I'm on my way home lol

Genre: smut, angst- light fluff (not detailed but imma fix it when I had time, I thought this was too long so... I didn't have time to think of something more)

Tw: NSFW, kitchen sex, non-con, throat fucking, gagging, choking, fingering, overstimulation, dacryphilia, drunk!Sanzu, mentions alcohol and cigarettes, use of ‘sex’ words and ‘sadist’, pet name ‘kitten’, cursing, feelings of humiliation 



Haruchiyo Sanzu

♦ Today’s a Saturday, and you’re used to Sanzu coming home late on this specific day. He’s usually out with Bonten hanging and drinking outside. You understood this, that this is the only night Sanzu gets to enjoy his ‘brothers’ company after a long and tiring week of only working and fighting.

♦ You spent the whole day lazing around your shared house, you were feeling off the whole week, especially today. Your mood’s a little under the weather, and you just wanted to rest and not deal with any stuff that would trigger your stress more.

♦ So tonight, you decided to sleep earlier than usual and chose not to wait for your boyfriend who’s having the time of his life outside. 

♦ You were woken up around midnight by your sudden thirstiness. You walked towards the kitchen and as you chugged your water, Sanzu arrived dragging his feet across the hallway of your house and bumping over some stuff along the way. You’re about to welcome him, when you are met by the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes from Sanzu’s body.

♦ Before you can even complain with the state he was in, you felt Sanzu’s aggressive kiss on your lips, not wasting a minute as he squeezed your cheeks and pushed his tongue in your mouth. You can clearly taste the drink he had mixed with some after scent from the last cigarette he smoked, and you didn’t like it. 

“H–hey babe–” you tried to speak as you pushed him away. You wanted him to sober up ‘cause not once have the both of you ever had sex when he’s not in his right state of mind, as he can be very sadistic at that and he didn’t want to reveal that nature to you. 

“Yes, kitten?” he replied, voice full screaming of desire wanting you right there and now. “S–stop please? You’re not sober–” your word cut off as he connected his lips to yours, this time his kisses were passionate and slow as he led you both towards the kitchen counter.

“I have been craving for you the whole week.” he whispered before he lifted you to sit on the countertop. “Did you wear this shirt for me tonight? I was daydreaming about you wearing it the other night, as I fuck you. Guess you really know me and my cravings, Y/n.” he continued as he left wet kisses on your neck, while his hand became busy caressing your 

“But babe, I am not in the mood to do this.” you voiced out, he stopped and looked head tilted towards the left while looking at you with soft eyes. You smiled at him as you cupped his left cheek with your right hand, caressing it gently as you moved a few strands of his hair that was wet with sweat on his forehead. You thought that you had knocked some sense on your boyfriend, but friend you were wrong.

“If not now, then when?” He asked, smirking, this time you felt a little sense of distress, as the soft eyes slowly turned into one you always didn’t like. That one look from whenever he always wanted to be the one to have the last words. The look of taking what he wants right then and now.

You flinched as you felt him carry you and placed you on the dining table, much less elevated than your kitchen counter and laid you there. You were about to get up when you heard him click his tongue, and you froze. Getting scared with the new found treatment from Sanzu.

He walked towards the top of the table from where your head was. “What an obedient kitten I have here. Open up.” he looked down at you as he unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. You gulped as you shook your head trying hard to make eye contact with him, you were hopeful that somehow it would send signals for him to stop, but you still failed. Sanzu’s too focused on his goal, and that’s to have sex with you at the moment. He doesn’t seem to mind your refusal, but rather he took it as a sign of being hard on him to make him suffer, to make his dick crave more of your warmth, to make you a begging mess underneath him as your bodies get connected in a few minutes to come.

“No, babe… P–please? N–not tonig–.” You pleaded trying to get up but was interrupted when he had put a finger inside your mouth. “Open up.” he commanded, voice cold, eyes narrowing as he waited for you to open your mouth. “I want it now, kitten.”  You shook your head one last time, but Sanzu moved his finger inside your mouth, touching your tongue and gently poked the ends causing you to gag. Sanzu took this chance to place his cock in front of your mouth, “Tongue out.” 

You closed your eyes and felt tears streaming down the sides of your face. You knew that this behavior from your boyfriend is hard to deal with, but never had once you imagined you’ll experience it from the start of this relationship. Now, the only thing you know is to follow him with what he wants, and endure the humiliation you’re currently feeling right now.

“A–ah…” he whimpered as he felt the tip of your hot tongue touch the head of his cock. “Open up wider.” he commanded, you adjusted your head that was hanging at the edge of the dining table, Sanzu placed a hand on your neck, touching it lightly as he also adjusted himself to try and have it all enter your mouth. You gagged once more as Sanzu hit the same spot he did with his finger earlier, your eyes tearing from the awful sensation. “Looks like this master has to teach and train you again, kitten.” he smirked once more as he held your jaw with one hand, while he gently stroked his twitching cock. “One more.” this time he gently pushed himself in, careful to not make you gag so he can continue with what he’s about to do.

“Great job, kitten. You have it all in. Fuck, this sight is too gorgeous to see. My cock deep down your throat, and your body defenselessly exposed right before my very eyes.” He exclaims, voice deep and leaving a few chuckles when you struggle to move when he starts to caress your breasts, pinching your nipples and running his fingers lightly on your stomach. “Wearing only undies around me? This doesn’t seem to be someone who’s not in the mood, kitten? Tell me, have you been behaving badly this week to have presented yourself before me the way I wanted to see you just like from my fantasies the other day?” 

“Hmmp!” you tried to answer, but the vibrations you created just made Sanzu lose himself with the pleasure he felt. “Fuck. How do you know what I like about this, Y/n? How are you so hot?” He thrusts a little faster than he was doing before, this made you feel a little less comfortable especially with how you struggled with the touch of his fingers on your hole. “Fuuuck…” he circles his two fingers right before your entrance before he spits on his fingers and shoves in one by one… three fingers inside.

“Shit. so tight. You seemed to miss my touch so much *chuckles*” He played with your hole and watched you struggle beneath him, trying your best to keep your head steady so as to not accidentally gag once more. You were feeling too much pressure from the touch as this was the first time in a while you both had closed the distance of your bodies. Now, as Sanzu thrust his fingers quickly in your hole, came the slower thrusts he did from your mouth, he was too focused on making you cum before him and just like he wanted, you did come first. 

The pleasure you had felt down explodes like fireworks that is felt in almost every part of your body. As your body shook in pleasure came in the continuous moans that kept the vibrating sensation on Sanzu’s cock deep down your throat, struggling to make a voice out caused the tightening of your throat sending Sanzu to oblivion. The feeling was too much for him, feeling his limit, “Shit… Shit…” you wanted him to stop, you’re tired and the feelings from the stimulation earlier are still around, yet he chose to wrap his large hands and slender fingers around your throat and thrusted fast. 

“Hmmp! Hmmm– hmp!” your tears falling down like streams, eyes pleading him to stop, as you continuously tried to reach for his left face to touch his left scar thrice. “Hmm! Hmmp!!!” you failed with the attempt to touch his face but you never stopped, until you did touch his left jaw. He stopped for a moment but his grip around your throat was still tight. You felt like passing out, not only from the air slowly being out of grasp, but also all the humiliation you felt, the overstimulation and pain you had gone through the night.

“What?” he asked, sounding a little annoyed, he was almost there but got interrupted. He looked at you who’s still trying to reach his face, and when he did lean down, Sanzu felt the touch he never wished to feel coming from you.

You touched his scar and brushed it three times, that’s when Sanzu was brought back to reality. When he saw the current state you’re both in, and the light bruise that formed around your neck sent horrors to his system and backed away, eyes full of regrets and fear. Gently pulling himself out of your mouth, the first thing he did was to help you get up, and the second thing he did was apologize.

“Y/n– I– I’m sorry–” You looked down, trying to catch  your breath, eyes wide as you got scared of Sanzu’s behavior.

“I–I’m s–scared…” you voiced out. You refused to look at your boyfriend, who’s internally dying from your reaction. The words that left your mouth stabbed his heart and conscience like an arrow poisoned a hundred times just to try and end him in the most painful way ever.

“I’m– I’m really sorry! I’m such an asshole… I swea– I mean, I ‘m really truly sorry, I don’t know what took over me, really! Please believe me. It is never my intention to hurt you, I love you so much for tha–”

“I told y–you, I– I wasn’t in the mood, yet you still continued to…” your voice soft, and if it's not for the silence of the night, he won’t be able to hear it.

“I’m– I’m really sorry. It’s my fault… I know it’s not something to be forgiven easily, but I am willing to take your time to accept my apology and help you get over what happened tonight.” Sanzu tried his best to keep calm, and held your face in between his hands, and made you look at him. “You don’t deserve to be treated like that, my princess. I’m sorry, I’m such an idiot…” he continued as he sat on the chair he pulled in front of you. He was currently reaching his hands on your face wiping your tears away, as he offered another hand for you to take.

You took his hand and staggered as you tried to stand up, you fell on top of Sanzu who took this moment as the right time to hug you tightly and kept on apologizing about what had happened. 

You just cried the whole time, and Sanzu racked his brain for punishment to give himself for what he had done to you. He was sure that no easy and light punishment will do for him, so he asked a few co-Bontens to punish him as well, and the Haitani brothers took this as a chance to be entertained. 

—END—

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[calcja]

SAINT OR SLUT PT. 2

CHARACTERS: Haitani Ran, Haitani Rindou, Kokonoi Hajime

THEMES: 18+//NSFW//PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ❗️❗️

SYPNOSIS: Here's what i think whether these bonten members are virgins or nah

A/N: Hello! this is the pt. 2 of Saint or Slut. Thank you very much for liking the first one! I DIDNT EXPECT THAT IT WOULD HAVE THAT MANY LIKES SO THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE HUHUHUHU!!! Again, There might be some grammars and spellings error bc english is not my first language.

❗️This does not follow the manga❗️

❗️Bonten timeskip, They're not minors here anymore❗️

❗️I do not own any images here. CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS ❗️

link to first part:

• RAN HAITANI

• 😁😁😁😁... no.

• He's not a virgin anymore. End of the topic.

• Ran is a high maintenance guy, He canonically likes to take care of himself, inside and out. Ran seems to be the type of guy who fills up his needs and wants as a man.

• Now every guy have already imagined themselves having sex AND wanting sex, most of them engage into it just like Ran.

• Just like Sanzu, this man always do his job first especially when it benefits him (and his bro)

• Ran might not be THAT slut but he's a BIG FLIRT especially to girls his types

• idk but i dont rlly see him fuck some random bitches, THIS MAN HAS STANDARDS. he would probably test that person first before he leads them to bed and what i meant by testing is flirting w them first duhhh

• RINDOU HAITANI

• Not a virgin anymore

• Just the fact that he's a DJ in Ropponggi says it all. He's a club owner. He's a Haitani.

• He spends his free time at his own club or sometimes at the club he and his brother own, hosting parties and socializing w other people.

• It's either u're the one who's gonna approach him at the dj booth or he's the one who's going to approach u when u got his eyes and attention.

• Rindou would be the type of guy to chat w u first and have a nice conversation before u end up on his bed

• Would definitely interrogate u first abt what type of music u like lol

• I can see him fucking u in a much more private settings not just in some bathrooms or small romms or what

• This is so random but he gives me "i'm alrdy taken" vibes 😲😲😲

• Kokonoi Hajime

• yuhhh (a virgin)

• cmon give my man a break

• He's defo the most stressed person at bonten

• Always busy. 24/7 paperworks. short breaks.

• He's too busy to fuck w someone, bro just want 8 hours of sleep.

• but im sure he alrdy made out w someone

•If he ever will makeout w someone, i dont see him meeting someone to makeout w at some club like the other members but rather i see him at the office or sumthn

• Koko rlly needs to know u first before he gets freaky w u, It will take long bcs he needs to be comfy w u first.

a/n: That's all! thanks again for reading the first part of this series

[littleoanh]

Im in a sensible mood and i have a thought if its ok (if not, that totally fine 💕) may i pleas request bonten with a fem reader thats is very stresed so she just goes to them an ask for a hug? and when questioned about it she is just like "you make me feel better, and i feel safe here" while nuzzling her face in their chest or neck.

Asking Bonten for a Hug

Summary: fem!Reader is stressed out and asks for a hug, when asked why she says “You make me feel better and I feel safe here.”

Mikey

His dark orbs widens when you nuzzle into his neck

It’s been a long time since he had someone said something so genuine and pure

He’s not so good with comforting words so the best he can do is hold you

He’s stiff for the first minutes and awkwardly pats your back but after a while he loosens up and snuggles you in his arms, rubbing small circles on your back

Wrapping you up in his arms and stroking your hair like you do for him when he has nightmares

Will remain like this all night and never lets you go

Sanzu

Blushing hard when you saying such cute things

Deep down he is bursting with joy knowing you feel better and safe with him because that’s what he’s ever wanted to hear

Giving you forehead kisses along with hugging you tightly

He does his best to distract you from your stress like telling you what stupid thing he did today and tries to crack a joke but you end up laughing at him

By the end of the night, he will have you smiling and laughing again

Kakucho

Has the cutest smile on his face 

It makes him feel so warm inside that you feel that way with him 

Holds you with so much love and whispers comforting words

He will tell you how much he loves you and cherishes you

Asks you if you want to talk about your stress and maybe he can help

Will buy you your favorite snacks and watch your favorite movie with you

Makes you feel completely relax in his strong arms and comforting chest

Takeomi

A soft smile appear on his face

Why do you have to be so goddamn cute?

Wrapping his arm around your waist and rubbing your back up and down

Asks you what happened and listens to your stress intently while playing with your hair, you’re holding the cup of tea he made that’s supposed to relieve stress

After you are done, he gives you helpful advice and cooks your favorite meal

Ran

Has the biggest cocky grin on his face, yeah you do kinda thought

Would playfully tease you to the point you’re like “ugh, nevermind” and try to get away from him

Pulls you back and being like “Where you goin’? This is your safe place.”   

Stealing kisses from you when you are trying to avoid his kisses but gives up when he kisses you the way you like

He’s going to make you forget all about your stress and focus on him only

Rindou

Cheeks are blushing so bad you worry he’s having a fever

Coughs to hide his embarrassment and puts on his tough man act when deep down, his heart is pounding like crazy

Hugs you so lovingly and letting you know you can always come to him for hugs any time you want

Seeing you smiling in his arms makes him feel so much pride and that he gave himself ‘no. 1 best boyfriend’ [don’t worry Kaku still no. 1 :P]

Distract you by playing video games while you sit in between his legs

Kokonoi

Fall in love with you all over again, how could he not when you say that to him?

With a soft smile on his face, he opens his arms wide to envelope you

Listens to you talk about your stress while he gives you warm kisses on top of your head and plays with your hair

Brushes away your stress with his kind words of encouragement and compliments

Takes you out shopping and pampers the hell out of you

Mochi

“Wha-what?” you make this poor, brusque man speechless, leading him to have a mini nosebleed

You panic and grab all the tissues to stop the bleeding 

Once he is all taken care of, he immediately has you in his muscular arms, cuddling the hell out of you

He wants to know what’s stressing you out and listens intently. (If it’s a person, offers to beat them up)

Not very good at giving helpful advices but his arms will always be available for you when you need him most

But seriously, if it’s a person, will hurt them if it means you’ll feel better.