#kantou Manji gang smut

[salaciousdoll]

"I Want That Hoe, She A Freak Hoe"

♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡ The Gang Wants To Fuck Shion’s Slut of a girlfriend

Pairings ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡ : Kantou Manji Gang x Bimbo! Fem reader

Warnings ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡: Smut, exhibition, voyeurism, gangbang, spitting in mouth and other areas, chubby reader hints, doggy style, mating press, fucking in vehicles and other places, alternative Timeskip where kmg is two years in, unprotected and protected sex involved, cheater reader, double penetration, tit job, rough fucking, passionate fucking, breeding, small daddy kink on Koko’s part, Shion is a himbo to your Bimbo,overall nasty shit really

Word Count ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡: 3.0k

18+ Allowed

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jjK Version Aot Version

⋆.ೃ࿔* Shion: Before the meeting, on the table

“ Is it- Mmgh fuck- okay to be doing this in here? Shion we could get caught.”, You moaned as you held him around the neck tightly while rocking your hips back and forth. His long pale fingers were digging into the plush of your ass under the fabric of your skirt you gladly wore for him, he hissed when you squeezed around his cock, “ Yeah, baby, I promise. It’s only you and me here at the headquarters to-aah do that againnn- day.”

He couldn’t even finish the sentence because you were bouncing your ass up and down while sucking on his long tattooed neck. You spoke too soon when someone clears their throat, “ Gotta say Shion, I always knew she was gorgeous, why don’t you share her with me? With us? Hmm.”

You froze but it didn’t last for long because of shion twirling his hips while digging into you like a caveman who haven’t had pussy in forever. His moans were louder now and you knew he was close so you milked him in the best way possible. You couldn’t stop fucking him as you yanked on his mullet. You didn’t care who was watching and who heard you.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Ran and Wakasa: In Wakasa’s studio

Wakasa was the first person who was willing to fuck you. Shion never said it was okay but he knew you couldn’t resist him as he was digging into your pussy while his arms hooked around your neck, “ Augh! Shit, this pussy is heaven, see why he didn’t want to share.” Ran wasn’t supposed to stumble upon you two but he had to be the one to give Wakasa info about the new business they’re heading into. When he did, he couldn’t resist fucking your mouth. That was the second thing he admired if your eyes weren’t included as the first, “ The fact that you probably kiss him on the lips is enough to make me cum inside of your wet mouth, leave an impression while you’re making out with him, yeah?”

Wakasa felt every bump of Ran’s cock inside of your throat as he choked you while fucking you from behind. He missed the feeling of pussy, haven’t had any in three days, so when you sucked him in with your walls, he couldn’t help but to stagger in his movement a bit. The little shakes and pumping of his cock inside you tells you everything you need to know. He was about to cum for sure. You made them weak and they wanted to make you weaker so they fucked into you even harder. You screams were muffled by Ran’s cock but their groans and whimpers were not. They had to take you away from him and either keep you for themselves or possibly share even if they didn’t like each other like that.

Ran heard the gulps, gags, and globs of spit lathering up his dick and couldn’t take the feeling of your mouth around him. Waka and Ran was an unexpected duo but both pairs of Lilac eyes were on you as they thrusted three or four times before yelling out your name while cumming inside the condom Waka had on and your mouth. Pants and exhaustion could be heard around the room before a quiet, “ let’s do it again” could be heard

⋆.ೃ࿔* Sanzu: In the HQ Garage

“ Sanzu please don’t make us, Uumph, fall.”, You moaned as Sanzu pulled your body towards him while his knees were denting the roof of the car he has no use for since he got a new one. You two were in the kantou Manji headquarters garage all because he wanted to show you his new car, only to fuck you on the roof of his old black car.

Sanzu choked out a moan as he lifted your ass to grab tightly into his hands. Your plump ass was in between his fingers as he fucked into you. His cock was reaching places you never thought were there. It was breathtaking even if you fucked waka and ran just two days ago. Sanzu’s cock dragged along your gummy walls in desperation and he loved every second of it, “ Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me so tightly, and don’t worry, I got you baby doll.”

You were trying to be quiet as he started pounding you into the roof of the car. The mating position was going so well that you were forgetting who your boyfriend is. You couldn’t help it the way Sanzu’s big balls slapped against the opening of your ass. His breath was ragged and you were panting and covering your mouth from trying not to scream.

Your orgasm hit like a tsunami causing your body to shake while your legs wrapped tightly around Sanzu’s waist. You were pretty sure that the car roof had a huge dent in it but when you looked out the side of your eyes at Sanzu, you figured he wouldn’t care. He was going to make you his because the way your pussy clamped down on him was enough to send him into a spiral and made him dumb enough to not realize he came inside of your pussy. He was pussy drunk and you could tell because of his eyes rolling back to his head in pure bliss as he came.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Koko and Hanma: In your room

This only happened because you wanted to be the Bimbo slut you were always meant to be. You only invited Koko over, but Hanma came too and now you are stuck in between them as they pounded inside of you with faint breaths over your lips and the nape of your neck. Your long nails raked down Hanma’s back as he pounded into you from the front while Koko was pounding your prepped ass from below you.

Your facial expressions were turning Hanma on even more because, God! , were you the prettiest girl he ever seen. Shion was fucking lucky to have a woman like you but were you lucky to have someone like shion?, “ Oh come on, butterfly, you can’t make me cum, we just got started so stop clenching me so hard, yeah?” Koko was whimpering into your back because he was at a loss of words. He has wanted you ever since Shion introduced you after two weeks of starting KMG. It’s now two years later and Koko wanted you for himself, just thinking about it made him thrust inside of your sloppy, puckering ass, “ S-shit, baby, I’m about to cum, you want me to cum deep inside this slutty ass hmm?”

You nodded as a strangled moan erupted from you while the sound of skin clapping and bed bbanging against the wall creating little cracks were heard, “ Mmhmm, fuck come inside of my ass, daddy. I want it so bad.” Hanma chuckled before holding his ‘punishment’ hand on the back of your head forcing your forehead on his while his ‘sin’ tattooed hand reached down to play with your clit, adding on to your upcoming orgasm. All three of your bodies shook as the three of you orgasmed at the same time. Hanma couldn’t help but to shut out your moans with a hungry kiss on your mouth while Koko bit into your back to suppress his moans, they both wanted to cum inside of you, but only one got the chance.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Kakucho: In your closet

Shion was in the bathroom down the hall showering. He still has no clue that you’ve been fucking his crew and you were glad. Although part of the reason is because he’s a Himbo to your Bimbo but you were a little bit smarter than him. The proof was in the pudding when Kakucho was now sliding your panties off with his teeth from behind as you sundress was hiked above your hips/ love handles, “ Fuck, are you sure he isn’t gonna come out the bathroom.” You nodded as you looked at him through the mirror on your closet door.

You were glad, shion put some money on you knocking down your walls to have a big walk in closet because man was that a blessing especially for shit like this, “ Yeah, he usually don’t, mmph, come in here to get dressed and plus he spends about an hour in the bathroom because of him taking care of his hair, oh that feels so good.” Kakucho smirked because he was only peppering you with wet kisses all around your legs and even your lower back. He then chuckled before standing up only to position you to look at the mirror while bending over, “ good because your pussy is fucking soaking and I need to be inside of it because from what the guys tell me, I’m sure to be satisfied by the end right?”

You smirked at him through the big mirror, only to stop when you heard his pants drop and felt his cock slap your inner thigh. You couldn’t even get words out as you were stunned due to the three taps of his fat head landing on the opening of your slit. When he pushed inside of you after reassuring you that he’s going to be careful, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He was the biggest and thickest so far and you didn’t think you could handle it. You were glad shion just had length compared to this monster of a cock inside of you.

Kakucho's deep throaty moan interrupted your thoughts, “ Oh! Yeah! This pussy is crying for me. F- F-Fuck.” The way he held your hips/love handles was enough to make you purr in excitement. He was so gentle when holding you but fucked and looked like a Greek god. Kakucho thrusted inside of you at a slow pace before lifting you up a little by your neck, “ Keep your eyes locked on mine as I fuck you like you should’ve been fucked by the man who occupy the bathroom down the hall, it’s obvious he’s not satisfying you because otherwise you wouldn’t be slutting yourself out to the men in the gang, yeah?” You were about to deny but his hips met your ass creating nonstop ripples as he fucked into you faster than before.

You tried to keep focus on his heterochromia eyes as he fucked your pussy like a brute, “ K-Kakucho I don’t think I could hold on, nngh! It hurts but feels so good.” He smirked because he knew he was making you feel good so he cooked up his pace not even carin gif shion catches you two since the room was filled with slaps, moans, and groans. “ Come on, pretty girl, don’t hold out on me, make me cum like you did the others and I want to hear it. Loud and clear. I want to feel you shake and fight to get away from me as I fuck you through your orgasm, let me fuck you like your mine, what do you say, hmm?”

⋆.ೃ࿔* Mochi and Benkei: in the hideout

The sound of your gags on Benkei's cock and hand stroking Mochi’s cock were heard throughout the empty area you three were occupied in. You accepted that you were a slut and couldn’t stop fucking everyone. This was now two different people and four days from when Kakucho fucked you into overstimulation. Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt a soft slap on your cheek from one hand and the second hand gripping your hair, “ Suck me right, y/n, I know you can do it so why are you playing on my dick right now?”

You laughed and that just pissed him off more so he decided to get you even more messy by taking his cock out off your tongue since you needed space to laugh and rubbed his dick all over your face, “ Now who’s laughing, slut. Suck me in with those glossy puckered lips will ya?” Benkei was one impatient fucker but you somehow admired it because it looked good on him meanwhile Mochi was shuddering at the feeling of your hands stroking him up and down, “ Shit, she’s good at what she does, so cut her some slack old fuck.” Benkei wanted to punch Mochi when he called him old but stopped when he felt your mouth taking his dick down your throat like a popsicle on a hot summer evening, “ Fuck! Yeah just like that, I want to fuck your mouth, fuck it, I’m gonna fuck your mouth like a pocket pussy now, are you ready?” You nodded through your long eyelashes as you had his dick inside of your mouth.

Benkei took off his jacket after you took his dick out of your mouth to wrap your lips around Mochi’s tip, sucking on him, making him cum inside of your mouth immediately. His moans and deep groans were so sexy to your ears and his cum tasted like salt but it was good inside of your mouth. You only knew he was close due to the redness of his round thick tip. You sucked him in even more before releasing him out of your mouth, kissing the tip of his cock afterwards with a wink to top it off. Mochi flushed a shade of red because you were just so beautiful on your knees, he just had to get you to open up your mouth by raising his Sharp eyebrows and tapping your cheek just to spit inside of your mouth.

Benkei snatched you by your hair and you gladly opened your mouth with your tongue out. He took that as an opportunity to lodge his long cock in your throat creating throat bulges as he fucked into your throat while you now was getting fingered by Mochi after he removed your own fingers. His happy trail was the only thing you could see and that excited you even more considering that it was trimmed down too. You were on cloud nine and they were, too. None of you saw the shadow in the corner watching you all, neither did y’all care.

⋆.ೃ࿔* Mikey: On his motorcycle

You and Mikey enever supposed to end up like this considering that you were scared to talk or even look at him. His eyes had a forbidden glint that made you freeze up every time you looked at him.

You were outside having a blunt to yourself thinking about how to break things off with Shion. You were only brought out of your thoughts when Mikey started up his bike in front of the hq garage. You gotta admit that he looked good as a 20 year old that’s successful as hell in the illegal business you wanted no part in. Shion told you about the war that caused him to be on the dark side and honestly you thought he just needed a good lay and somebody to vent to. Your eyes were fixated on him that you didn’t even realize you were walking to him. It was like you’re in a trance, “ Nice bike you got there.”

Mikey never heard you talk to him and he froze before turning to you with the dead look you feared, “ Thank you, wanna hop on?” To say you were surprised at the offer was an understatement but what was a bigger understatement was moving your hips back and forth with his thick, slightly curved cock inside of you. Mikey gripped your hips in want and need as you rode him with the vibrations of his motorcycle underneath you both. You both didn’t care that you were fucking in public or if shion would see.

“ Fuck Princess, you feel irreplaceable, ugh! I wanna make you mine so bad. Your fucking pouted lips, short skirts, dresses, and tight fitted suits always trigger me to fuck my fist thinking about you.”, Mikey moans as he holds your body close to him before he starts digging into you faster. You were surprised that somebody as little as him was able to move underneath you but nevertheless your moans were hidden inside of his neck while your nails raked down his shoulders and back. You two were enjoying each other more than you should have and didn't realize you two were cumming until your bodies shook against each other as your moans were beginning to muffle because you were too busy sloppy kissing each other

Mikey was glad that he managed to fuck somebody like you because he was never letting you go and he’ll gladly kill Shion if he ever think about taking you away from him. You were apart of him now since you let cum inside of your sweet pussy.

⋆.ೃ࿔* All of them: On the bed

When you wanted to break up with Shion because you broke promises, he wouldn’t let you. He wanted you to be his and if that meant sharing you with his gang so be it. You didn’t want to hurt him even more but he insisted because now he was pounding inside of your cunt while Sanzu was pounding into your ass. You couldn’t even moan because Wakasa was fucking into your mouth as your hands were getting fucked into by Rindou and Ran’s cocks.

“ Fuck, your pussy is swallowing my dick up baby, my girl felt good huh?”, Shion moans as he digs into your pussy. His dick was gliding along your walls like it belonged there, this is the best he ever fucked and you knew it was because he had competition now.

Moans and groans were heard around the room and the encourages of yes and slaps on the back by his peers was enough for him to fuck you like the mad dog he’s labeled as. Mochi couldn’t take anymore and fucked his hand to your moans and screams. He couldn’t wait to be inside you just like Mikey who was pushing your tiddies together to fuck them with his spit coaxed as lube.

“ Shit, this bitch is a fucking saint, Pussy like this, I wouldn’t let go either.” You couldn’t tell who said it but you had a few guesses considering the bass in his voice as he said it.

Your body went through trauma and overstimulation. The amount of cum you ingested and took inside of your body was enough to make you pass out. You felt so full and disgusting but it felt so good. You were still humiliated when you heard men laughing around the room. You were their whore now and it was indefinitely.

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[zeltqz]

𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐃 — 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐨

୨⎯ fem!reader. smut. wc: 2k. minors do not interact. mikey's friends helps you plan out a beach day and forces mikey to show up. mikey thinks he's being a pervert. but in actuality reader is doing it on purpose.

“I’m not wearing that.” Mikey deadpans at the coral print shorts Sanzu is holding up currently. It’s bad enough that Mikey is being forced to stop his work and come out to the fucking beach—now his stupid colleagues are trying to dress him up too. 

“It’s cute though!” Sanzu protests.

“You wear it then.” Mikey deadpans, then looks at the big hand that’s just been placed on his shoulder. 

Ran smacks the coral shorts from Sanzu’s hands and tosses it to the ground; earning a hard earned scowl from the pink haired male himself. “Put that childish shit away” Ran somehow magically pulls out a tiny speedo from what Manjiro thinks is thin air and hands it gently to Mikey, as if it’s some sacred artifact. “Here, bless the guests with this.”

“You’re both ridiculous. I’m staying in this, and that's that.” 

‘This’ consisted of a simple black tank top and matching long black shorts. It was a plain fit, compared to all his friends who’d decided to come shirtless, but Mikey didn’t mind. 

He liked plain. 

Besides, it’s not like he had anybody to impress. It was just him and his frien—

“You’re finally here! God, we thought you’d never come.”

There’s no way. There’s absolutely no way. Mikey looks up at Ran who refuses to make eye contact; instead, opting on waving you and your friends over.

The sound of footsteps gets louder and before you collide into Mikey, arms wrapping around his body as you hug him from behind. “It’s nice to see you outside finally.” You speak into the back of his shirt, oblivious to the blush creeping up on his face from the close proximity. 

“Yeah…” Everything stands still for Mikey, even his lungs—refusing to take another breath until you’re at least a couple miles away from him. 

Your best friend, Maki, moves past the two of you, straight into the boot of Koko’s car. She tugs the back of Rindou’s shirt, pulling him back towards her, close enough for a whisper. “Did you…bring the stuff?” She asks, looking at the booth, highly disappointed in the contents. 

It’s just a blue cooler, filled with ice and water and popsicles. Nothing amazing. Rindou smiles down at her, the look on his face has her grinning also as she watches him reach into his pocket, pulling out a packet of brownies. 

“Ooh!” Maki reaches out for it only for Rindou to pull back just as fast, lifting it over his head. 

“You’re insane if you think they’re getting in your hands.”

“Wha-why?! I asked for them!”

Mikey drowns out the rest of their conversation and tries his hardest not to focus on the sight of you, standing unnervingly close to him, the bare skin on your arms rubbing against his own, and he suddenly regrets wearing a tank top. 

“Are you excited?” You turn to face him with a smile on your face as you walk over to grab the big cooler from the boot of the car. The others have already started to make their way into the beach, leaving just you and Manjiro alone together. 

Mikey can’t help but think it’s a little weird that they’ve suddenly just “disappeared” into the distance. Sanzu most definitely would’ve waited for Mikey to walk in first, but he shoved that thought aside and subtly takes the cooler from your hands, seeing as you were struggling with it. 

“Thanks Mikey,” you grab onto his shoulder and squeeze it, gently, giving him your best smile. 

He ignores the way his heart stutters at the action and your smile. “Yeah, no problem.” It’s astonishing just how easily he lifts the cooler the long distance from the car to the empty beach spot. 

“Whys it so empty?” Sanzu complains at the lack of people, only a family in the distance, watching their kid cautiously as he picks shells from the ocean. 

“Probably because it’s Sunday.” Koko responds, taking out his sunglasses. “Now, nobody talk to me. I want to tan.”

“I wanna get a tan too.” Maki slips off her shirt revealing her bikini underneath. She flops down next to Koko and pushes him to get more room on the thin blanket Koko brought. 

“Okay, well, I gotta go.” Ran comments, giving you a look that Mikey cannot decipher. You nod your head and start looking through your purse, smiling when you bring out sunscreen. 

“Mikey, can you help me out this on?” You blink at him, holding the blue bottle out in front of him. Mikey is about to protest, telling you to ask someone else to help you but Ran is dragging the others away to some random part of the empty beach. Mikey turns to face Koko who simply shakes his head at him, lifting a hand to tell him no. 

“Well?” 

Mikey makes the mistake of looking into your eyes once more, seeing the pure desperation it holds as you wiggle the bottle in front of you.  “Okay, fine.”

“Thanks Mikey!” You contemplate giving him a kiss on the cheek, but realise that might be a little too far. You sit down on the sand, a hand darting out to wrap around Mikey’s wrist, pulling him down to the ground with you. 

You remain staring at him the entire time he opens the bottle and squirts some sunscreen on his hands, rubbing his palms together before lifting your arm up to gentle rub the lotion into your skin. 

It’s the second time today he’s made the mistake of staring at your face, how you don’t take your eyes off him the entire time. He looks down to see the sunscreen has completely dissolved, the white colour now disappearing and leaving your arm back to its original tone. 

You don’t hesitate lifting your other arm up for him to do the same. 

This isn’t that bad. Mikey thinks. He thought it would’ve been way worse. 

Oh, how wrong he was. 

You turn around, unbuttoning your t-shirt and toss it next to you, then turn around and back yourself way too close for comfort. The curve of your ass rubbing against his shorts as you peek over your shoulder and politely ask him to rub your back. 

Mikey swallows. 

Like actually gulps. 

He eyes the skin on your back, only a thin laced strap connecting the bikini top—only that flimsy material stopping himself from seeing your body. 

He doesn’t respond, instead gets to work, grabbing more sunscreen and rubbing it against his fingers. 

Your back arches from the coldness of the sunscreen, but the warmth from his hands plus the scorching sun warms your back up in no time. He makes quick work, rubbing the lotion across your bare back, slipping his fingers through the strap of your bikini top to get that area too. 

Once he reaches your shoulders, you tilt your head to the side slightly to give him easier access before letting out a soft sigh. “Your hands feel so good, Manjiro.”

“They do?”

“Yeah.”

Mikey doesn’t respond to that. He doesn’t know what to respond. So he stays silent. You initially frown and look over to your friend who shrugs, not knowing what to do either. 

It’s so hard to win Manjiro‘s heart. You’ve been trying for almost two years and he either ignores all your advances, or is too oblivious to them. 

“All done.” Mikey lifts his hands off your shoulders and you smile at him before looking around, thinking of Plan B. He watches you scramble over to the cooler a couple feet away from you, and tries to keep his eyes anywhere but your body. (Your bikini is currently sticking to your ass, leaving one cheek completely exposed). 

His eyes widen once he realises it, looking up at the sky instead, or maybe the ocean looks better? But from the corner of his eye, he can see you kneel as you scour through the cooler, grabbing a popsicle. 

Two popsicles, actually. 

You grab a strawberry one for you, an orange one for him. You crawl your way back to where he is, eagerly handing him the sweet treat. 

“Thanks…” He takes it from you but doesn’t open it. You, on the other hand, eagerly unwrap it and lay down on your back, exposing your body to the sun. 

It’s probably not ideal to eat laying down. But you don’t care. You’re getting desperate at this point. 

“Koko, how’s life going?” You ask, unwrapping the popsicle and taking slow licks from bottom to top. You can feel his eyes on yours—well, on your tongue, flattening it out as you take even slower licks, sucking on the top every time you reach it. 

Mikey completely drowns out the conversation between you, Maki and Kokonoi. Instead, he watches with intense focus as your lips wrap around the tip, pushing the popsicle further down your throat. 

No normal person eats a popsicle like this. 

Right?

No one tries to literally deep throat it. Mikey is confused, but he doesn’t question it, instead tried to not focus on his cock twitching through his shorts. 

Fuck, look somewhere else. It’s hard, but he finally rips his eyes away from you, instead, scanning the beach for signs of his friends. 

On the far end of the beach, Ran and his brother are teaching some kid how to build a sand castle whilst Sanzu kicks it, causing the kid to cry after a couple moments. 

Idiots. Mikey thinks, bringing his gaze back over to the people around him. Maki stands up and stretches, mumbling something before running over to stop Sanzu from breaking that kids heart. 

Koko sighs, following after her. 

Now it’s just you two. 

You turn and face him, popsicle still in your mouth, before you take it out, very slowly. Slow enough for Mikey to see the leftover juice stain your lips red. You lick at your lips, trying to remove it all before you notice the melted popsicle in Mikey’s hand. 

“You didn’t eat it! Now it’s melted.” You complain, pointing at the treat. 

Mikey simply lifts it up, and shrugs. “Oh.”

“You can have mine, if you want.” You hold yours out to him and Mikey looks at you, wondering if this is some sick joke. You’re looking at him, dead serious, as you hand it to him. 

He holds it up for a while, not breaking eye contact with you, and the popsicle starts to dribble red down his arm. “Oh, fuck.” Mikey hands you back the popsicle and is about to wipe the juice from his arm before you hold it out and stop him. 

He wonders what you’re doing, eyes blowing out of his skull when he sees your tongue dart out, licking a long stripe from bottom to top, stopping at his index finger, waiting a couple moments before releasing your mouth from the tip. 

Neither of you say anything, or do anything. 

It’s silent as Mikey takes a second to just process what the fuck. 

“Okay—fuck, come here.” He wipes his hands on his shorts, grabs your hips and pushes you onto his lap. You giggle into the kiss, hands cupping his face as you moan softly into his mouth when his hands slide down from your hips down to your ass. 

“Finally.” You mutter into his lips, breaking the brief makeout to sloppily kiss along the column of his throat. You can feel his Adam’s apple twitch as he swallows, a shaky exhale leaving his lips as his hands come up to your hair to grab at it. 

“How long were you acting oblivious?” You mumble against his skin, sliding your hands up and down his chest before slipping them under his shirt to feel him. 

“I wasn’t—fuck—acting—” He groans when you rub his cock through his shorts and bite at the skin on his neck at the same time. 

“Sure you were.” You giggle, making him swallow once more because your lips tickle and vibrate against his skin. 

You push him down onto the ground, successfully straddling him as you grind your hips down against his hard cock. You lean down once more, taking his lips in a heated kiss. 

It’s not until a loud car honks by the car park that you break the kiss, to look up. A bunch of cars have now pulled up, now the beach will be full. 

“Great.” You sigh, getting off his lap. “Maybe next time?” You brush the hair away from his face, leaning down once more to kiss at his lips before pulling away. 

“Yeah, next time.”

[bluebellrings]

Kanto!Mikey(18) vs Toman!Mikey(15)

I love both madly

[shujilovedive]

Should I finish this?

[littleoanh]

Hi lovely! I hope you're well, feel free to ignore or delete this idea if it doesn't fancy you <3

I've been on major rindou and ran brain rot lately and was wondering if you'd be comfortable writing a fluff idea about them coming home stressed out, and reader seeing how tired they are decide to try helping them relax? Like drawing them a warm bath, washing their hair for them, making them a comfort meal, massaging their backs! (If you don't feel comfortable writing for both that's perfectly ok! Smut can be added as well if you're OK with it)

Thank you for reading this lovely! Drink water

-Mouzee :)

A/N: Hi Mouzee!! UMMMMMMM I can never ignore a request about Ran and/or Rin Haitani. My brain rots because of them. All the time. Also this idea is very cute and I am definitely comfortable writing this :). I need a little break from my current writing projects … I swear my brain comes up with so many ideas that sometimes it’s hard to write it all down perfectly!! And thank you so much for reminding me to drink water! I always need reminders, I am very bad at remembering to drink water. Hope you enjoy reading :D

Love Me Like You Do

Characters: Ran Haitani x fem!Reader, Rin Haitani x fem!Reader (separate)

Warnings: Fluff, a bit of cursing, kisses, and smut (face sitting, sucking on tits, cockwarming, and unprotected sex)

Like, reblogging, and kind comments are appreciated.

You hear the front door open which prompt you to look to see Ran coming in with a tired expression. “Welcome home.” You greet him with a bright smile, he mumbles ‘thanks.’ Uh oh, you know he is in a bad mood and usually it’s best to leave him alone. However, you want to do something about it this time. You hate when he’s feeling like this. “Are you going to lie down?”

“Yeah, I’m going to take a nap.” He uses one hand to untie his tie while walking towards your shared bedroom. You follow him behind, he tosses his blazer and tie on the side before plopping onto the bed. He closes his lilac eyes, sleeping on his stomach and relaxes his body. This was the perfect opportunity to do it. You quietly climb on the bed, straddling on his back. “What are you doing?” He tiredly asks you.

“Shh, just relax and go to sleep. Let me take care of you.” You start massaging the back of his neck, you can practically feel how stiff his muscles are. My poor baby, you continue to massage out his muscle stiffness. You move onto his shoulders and massage them nice and firmly. He lets out a deep sexy moan, fuck that was hot. Your cheeks are burning, no no need to focus! 

You strategically work your way down to his lower back, while Ran is relaxing in your touch. He loves how well you are taking care of him, enjoying this massage. You have been massaging him for about 15 minutes, until he grabs your hand to stop you.

“What’s wrong?” You have a worried expression, were you hurting him? His body turns halfway for you to meet his devilish smirk. 

“Nothing’s wrong, baby. I just want to flip over.” 

“Oh okay.” You climb off of him to have him be on his back. “Do you want me to massage your arms?” You offer so innocently, Ran smirk widens. 

“No, but I do want you to do something that will help relax me.”

“What is it?” You are eager to do anything that will help him. 

“Take off your bottoms and sit on my face.” Your eyes widen, sitting on his face makes you feel so exposed and shy. But, you are determined to help him de-stress and if doing this makes him feel better, so be it. You climb off of him, taking off your shorts and panties. Nervously, you are straddling close to his face and he darkly chuckles.

“That’s my good girl. God, your pussy looks so delicious. Did you get wet massaging me?” Your cheeks turn red, unable to answer him. “Tell the truth. If you don’t I will deny your orgasm all night.” His sadistic smile appears on his handsome face. 

“Yes.” You answer him shyly.

“Good girl for telling the truth. I can feel the heat of your pussy when I moan.” His hands grab the plush of your perfect ass. He leans in to smell your delicious aroma, you couldn’t help but to whimper. “I want you to grind against my tongue,” His lilac eyes feverishly look into yours, “can you do that for me?”

“Ye-yes.” Ran sticks his warm tongue out to taste your sweet cunt. Your legs start to shake, he smacks his ass to remind you to grind. You start grinding against his tongue, but when you do that your bundle of nerve tingles. When you grind on him, his nose is hitting your clit. You need more. You became more enthusiastic with your rhythm and Ran is all for it. You let out those adorable moans that he loves hearing. He laps your pussy more aggressively, you feel the familiar knot in your stomach. “Oh fuck, I’m about to cum. Please please please let me cum.” He squeezes your ass and pulls you harder onto his face, bringing so much intensity. You let out a pornographic scream while cumming hard on his face. He enjoys every second of this and licks up all your pussy juices has to offer.

You come back down from your high and move away from his face, Ran looks so much more relaxed. Mission accomplished. “You are amazing, baby.” He praises you, you climb off of him and he pulls you into him. He captures your lips, having you taste yourself on his tongue. His hands suggestively roam on your body. He pulls away from you with a soft expression, “Thank you for de-stressing me.” 

“Of course, babe. I want to help you any way I can.” 

“The massage is very nice but tasting you makes everything better.” He adoringly kisses your forehead. “So maybe next time, just climb on my face.” He said in a teasing tone and you laughed.

“You are such a perv.”

“You love this perv.” Ran says as he closes his eyes slowly start to close and pull you into his chest.

“Yeah I do.” You kiss the pulse on his neck and sleep inside of his loving arms. 

You jump when you hear the front door slam and hear Rin letting out a string of curses. Oh no, he’s stressed, you knew immediately what to do. You sprang into action, you hurriedly walked into your shared bathroom and started drawing a bath for him. You added the best bath salts and essential oils you can find in the cabinet. The bedroom door opens, Rin looks inside the bathroom to find you waiting for him. 

“Welcome home, honey.” You give him a soft smile, “Your bath is almost ready. Come change out of your clothes.” 

Rin doesn’t need to be told twice, he strips out of his pants suit and walks over to the bathtub. He climbs into the bathtub and slides down into the warm water and lets out a content sigh. Rin loves how well you know him and how to make him feel better, his stoic lilac eyes trails on your body when you start stripping. You grab his shampoo and then step into the tub with him. 

You straddle his legs, then your hand searches for his semi hard cock. You rub his cock against your slit and he moans with his head leaning back. You slowly sink down on his now hardened cock, feeling the burn of the stretch but you didn’t mind. Rin’s girthy cock always makes you feel so full. 

“Come here, Rin Rin.” You open your arms for him to lean forward, he starts sucking your breasts. 

While his tongue is rolling your nipple around, you start washing his hair and giving him a head massage. He moans, feeling so relaxed by your nurturing touch. The way your gummy walls hug his cock, your bountiful breasts are soft like pillows, and your hands are magical. “Fuck baby, you make me feel so good.” Rin continues to place hickeys all over your tits. 

“You make me feel good too.” You teasingly grind your hips on his cock and he let out a low moan. “Hold still, baby.” You grab the small shower head and rinse off his lathered hair. You made sure it doesn’t get into his beautiful lilac eyes. Rin wraps his arms and lays on your breasts while waiting patiently for you to be done. “All done-”

Rin wasted no time by sealing your lips and pulling you into a deep hungry kiss. He changes his position to be on his knees and for you to be holding onto the sides of the bathtub. “Think you can hold on?”

“Is that a challenge?” You daringly bet him. Rin animalistically fucking you hard, hitting your g spot was no problem for him. You are letting out screams, feeling the intensity. The waters are splashing out of the tub, making a mess on the floor. Rin loses himself in pleasure, gripping your hips hard and pounding you over and over again. “Feels so fuckin good, so so good.” Your tits are bouncing hard that drives Rin insane. 

He feels your soaking wet cunt squeezing his dick hard, you are about to climax soon. “Cum for me.” Rin’s eyes are smoldering and his authoritative voice made you cum so hard that it practically made your eyes roll back. He holds your body up, knowing you are high with pleasure and that your arms would feel like jelly.

After you came back down from your high, you didn’t realize Rin wraps you up in a towel and carries you in his strong arms like a princess to your shared bed. “Honey?” You are in a bit of a daze.

“I got you.” He softly lays you down on the bed. “Are you feeling alright?” Rin grabs your hand and lightly gives you kisses on your knuckles.

“I’m fine baby, but what about you?” His eyebrows arched in confusion.

“What about me?”

“Did you finish?” Rin shakes his head no, your eyes widened.

“I can still go again, if you want-” You are about to spread your legs for him again but Rin stops you.

“Don’t worry about me, just rest up. You are lightheaded from the heat.” Rin softly rubs your head to relax you.

“No but you’re stressed and this was supposed to be all about you.” Rin’s face deadpans.

“Stupid, sex is not supposed to be one sided.” His face leans down close to your heated face. “I already feel de-stressed because of your love.” Rin softly kisses your face. “I don’t need to fuck to make me feel better. I just need you.” He leans his head against yours. “Do you understand?”

“Yes.” 

“Good.” He tenderly kisses your forehead. “I’m going to get you some water.” He is about to walk out the room until you call out his name. Rin turns back to look at you.

“I love you.” His lips quiver upwards.

“I love you more.”

[End]

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reader and kaku losing virginity (both) <3

ONLY YOU - LOSING YOUR VIRGINITY TO KAKUCHO! - KAKUCHO X READER

A/N: I HAD SO MUCH FUN WITH THIS OMGGGG- I hope you enjoy!! Leave asks in the ask box!

Prompt: Losing your virginity to Kakucho!

Summary: After feeling bold one evening, you decide to make a move on your childhood best friend that you are helplessly in love with.

WARNINGS: NSFW, some pet names, once again it is pure smut

Word Count: 1,808

Y/N: your name

          You sat on your bed while you watched Kakucho flip the pages of his book. He sat on the floor in front of your bed, his jet-black hair shimmering in the lamplight as his nimble fingers brushed against every sheet of paper. You found yourself lost in thought, thinking about the boy who would frequently visit you and provide you sweet company. Even though Kakucho could be very quiet, you loved having him over and relishing in comfortable silence. There was something about him that washed away every anxious thought and calmed every nerve, he brought you peace in the midst of your chaotic life. You’ve known Kakucho for as long as you can remember, being there for him through every heartache and obstacle, and him the same for you. After every breakup, bad test score, injury, and every other trial that life gave you, he was right by your side. And that’s how you’ve found yourself in this position, helplessly pining for a boy who didn’t spare you a glance. Or, so you thought.

          There was something in the air that night that must have made you as bold as you were. Without much thought put into it, you shuffled off of your bed, crawling over to Kakucho and climbing into his lap. “Y-Y/N,” he sputtered, moving the book away from his lap. “What are you doing?” “I thought I’d join you,” you said matter-of-factly, settling in between his legs. “You can keep reading.” Kakucho stiffened, shocked at your out-of-character behavior before letting out a shaky exhale and bringing the book to rest in your lap. He kept reading, his body still tense after your advancement on him. You rested your head in the crook of his neck, shifting your hips slightly to get cozy. Kakucho’s hands dropped the book to clasp at your sides, getting you to stop. “Y/N,” he said your name again, though this time a little more stern. “Sorry,” you giggled. “I was just trying to get comfy.” “I can’t read if you keep moving,” he sighed, picking the book back up and thumbing back to his spot. 

         Soundlessness fell over the two of you again, but eventually the same mischievous thoughts returned. You loved flustering Kakucho and admittedly, wanted to see how much teasing you could get away with. So, you wiggled your hips and let out a shaky breath. “Fuck,” you could barely hear Kakucho curse. He threw the book aside this time, his arms snaking around your waist and head coming to rest on your shoulder. “What are you trying to do Y/N?” he questioned you. You pulled away from him to turn around, adjusting so that your chest pressed against his and your lips mere centimeters away from Kakucho’s. “What do you think I’m doing Cho?” you teased, his nickname sounding heavenly on your plush lips. Kakucho scanned your features before closing the gap, his hot mouth devouring yours like it was his last meal. Was this really happening? Was your childhood best friend making out with you right now? You didn’t give it another thought as you focused on the wet muscle tangling with your own. His hands gently cupped your face, angling it so that he could reach deep into the cavern. The kiss made your head spiral, your breath being quite literally taken away from you as you felt heat consume your body. 

          You pulled away from the kiss, panting. “Fuck, Kakucho,” you breathed heavily. “You have no idea what you do to me Y/N,” his eyes were filled with nothing but lust for you, the orbs clouded with the thoughts of what he could do with you. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long.” “So have your way with me,” you whispered into his ear. Kakucho immediately picked you up by your thighs, gently tossing you onto your bed and hovering over you. His mouth ravished you, the soft flesh nimbly working its way down your jaw and the column of your neck. You hummed in pleasure, allowing your legs to wrap around Kakucho’s waist. His hands traveled up your shirt, the feeling sending shivers down your spine as his cold hands brushed against your sensitive spot. You lifted your arms above your head to suggest taking it off, his eyes locked onto yours and you gave a nod of approval. Kakucho took your shirt off without hesitation, his fingers working quickly to take off your bra. He struggled a bit, grunting in frustration when he couldn’t get what he wanted. You chuckled at his desperation, reaching a hand behind to assist him. 

          As soon as it was off, Kakucho cupped your breasts and gently squeezed them. “Is this okay?” he asked, his demeanor suddenly becoming very gentle. He was always like this with you. So caring and tender. “Please just touch me,” you whined, bucking your hips up obscurely. “As you wish beautiful,” he grinned, placing his wet lips around your right bud. His hand pinched the other one, making sure it got as much love as the other while his other hand traced circles on your thigh. It felt so fucking good, but it wasn’t enough. You needed more and you needed it now. “Please,” you begged, tugging at Kakucho’s shirt. “I need you.” Kakucho finished his torture on your breasts, leaning back to swiftly take off his shirt and the rest of your clothing soon after per your persistence. “Are you sure this is okay my love?” he asked you lovingly, pushing down the hem of his pants. “For the love of god Kakucho,” you cried. “Just fuck me already.” Kakucho pulled down his pants along with his boxers, earning a gasp from you. Kakucho was big, way bigger than what you had imagined. His long, girthy member slapped his abdomen, the angry red tip leaking precum already. Was it going to fit? 

          “K-Kakucho,” you fumbled with your words. “You know I’ve never done this before, right?” Kakucho held your body close to his, littering kisses all over your torso while he crept down to rest his head between your legs. “I know love,” he whispered against the skin of your thighs. “I haven’t either. Are you worried about the fit?” You bobbed your head up and down in response, your legs closing slightly from embarrassment. “Do you trust me?” Kakucho looked up at you, his grip on your thighs tightening as he awaited your answer. “Yes,” you said confidently. “I only trust you, Cho.” Your words made his hard cock twitch. He was so unbelievably in love with you. Kakucho spread your legs apart, placing a gentle kiss on your clit before licking a long stripe through your folds. A loud moan tore through your throat as he lapped at your entrance, getting you nice and wet. His tongue darted in and out of the tight hole, replacing the wet muscle with a slender digit and pumping slowly. “M-More,” you whimpered. Kakucho obeyed, inserting another finger and picking up the pace. You yelled his name, making the wait to be inside you nearly unbearable for Kakucho. He finger-fucked you until you loosened up just enough for him to fit, or so he had thought. 

          Kakucho leaned over to your nightstand, rummaging to the very back of the drawer to grab a condom. Before he could put it on, you grabbed his wrist. “Wait,” you grabbed the wrapper from him. “Let me return the favor.” “Y/N you don’t need to do that,” he smiled at you, giving you a quick kiss. The kiss swiftly turned into a more passionate one, the bitter taste of your juices melting into your mouth. “Please,” you begged, separating from his lips and reaching down to pump his cock. Kakucho couldn’t stop the string of moans that poured from his mouth as your soft hand deliciously gripped him. You drove him absolutely wild. You picked up the pace, twisting and placing your thumb on his slit and massaging the tip. Kakucho quickly grabbed your hand, stopping your actions. “I want to cum inside of you,” he heaved. “I don’t want to cum yet.” You nodded in response, grabbing the condom wrapped and ripping it open. You placed the rubber on his wet tip, rolling it down to the base of his shaft. “Are you positive about this Y/N?” Kakucho asked for your consent once more. “Kakucho,” you spoke softly, grabbing his shoulders. “I love you.” That’s all he needed as he pushed into you, his lips crashing onto yours. “I-I love you too,” he stuttered. “I love you so much, Y/N.” He waited for you to adjust before moving further. It stung at first, you couldn’t deny that, but the pleasure. Oh god, he felt so good. 

         Kakucho set the pace nice and slow, bottoming out with each thrust. His moans were beautiful, each one in rhythm with his thrusts until you asked him to go faster. Then, they were interrupted with occasional curses. “Holy shit,” he groaned. “You feel so fucking good baby.” “I’m yours Cho,” you smiled up at him, tracing the scar on his face with your hand. The gesture meant so much to him, Kakucho thought he might go insane after this. His thrusts became harsher, the sound of skin slapping together and explicit moans filling your bedroom. When you called his name, however, he lost all control. Each push was more erratic after the other as he reached the end. You could tell he was close and you pulled him into your hold. “Cum for me,” you gently commanded. As if on cue, Kakucho came with a cry of your name, his hips moving on their own as he pumped his seed into the condom. “I love you so much Cho,” you refused to let go of your hold on him, never wanting the vulnerable moment to end. “Please be mine,” Kakucho whispered into the valley of your breasts.

          Kakucho rested on your chest, waiting for himself to soften before carefully pulling out and disposing of the cum-heavy condom. He returned to your side, pulling your tired body into his. “Did you really mean what you said?” you asked the tired boy, your head resting on his chest. “About me being yours?” “Of course,” Kakucho replied affirmingly. “I’ve wanted that since the day I met you.” You exhaled, letting out a breath you didn’t even realize you were holding. “I’m sorry if I’ve been quiet recently,” he continued. “I felt like I was falling for something I could never have. I know I’m not good enough.” You sat up at his comment, throwing your leg over to straddle him as you held his face in your palms. “You will always be good enough for me Cho,” you declared. “I want no one else but you.”

[n8hao0]

i absolutely dig the way that mikey is represented in these illustrations omg.

we always see him at either at the top ( in bonten ) or at front ( in kantou manji ).

by positioning him like that, it's practically giving us the message that mikey is on top of everyone but he has no one besides him because he's alone / everyone is afraid of him.

[sctoru]

[⚠️TOKYO REVENGERS CHAPTER 258 SPOILER WARNING⚠️]

AYYO HOW'S THAT DICK DOING? 💀💀

THAT MUST'VE HURT NGL BUT I- I CANT HELP BUT LAUGHED MY ASS OFF

[mochiswifey]

I'm sorry.

I forgot my husband's birthday. What kind of wife am I?

I deserve death.

Sorry Mochi.

[merscylilith]

Habit | gotta stay high for you only

Sanzu Haruchiyo!Bonten x f!reader

Fluff , comfort , TW : slight angst, suggestive a little, a slight smut, cursing, mention sex, alcohol ( So, minor should reconsidered themselves before reading this)

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Note : I dont like potraying or write about Sanzu being high or addicted to drug ( i love reading 'em) but at this point, i took some interest to make something that related to him as " the dangerous criminal ".

" I dont wanna thinking of you when we being away from each other, no- why would we be apart when this life cant go on with our love "

Summary : Addiction. Surely Sanzu have many addiction towards anything that seductive to him when he's high, not ladies but for be specifically, you. But how's that make you different from the substances that he always taken, this is not drug but potion. So, how he gonna broke off this potion with his habit anticipated in this neglection.

BWERKKKKK , the sound of someone threw out in the bathroom was drown onto the music at the party. No one seems to care what happened in the house party, some of them dancing, playing beer games, pool party, not to mention, there were multiple men and women naked with their only underwear and bikini. Disgusting people, Sanzu just gave them a disgust stare.

The man with bubblegum hair flushed the toilet, hardly to stand up on his knee, he regrets that he consume myriad type of alcohol that pass his limits, this all Haitani's fault. Sanzu came to the party just to celebrate their success missions, all he wanted was spending time with his emotions at his home, at this rate. His head so dizzy, and everything he saw so blurry, taking a long sigh before he procced to asked one of Bonten's member take him home. Anyone but Haitani or his brother, Takeomi, so, the best option is Kokonoi Hajime.

Koko is not the type that like to drunk when unknown people everywhere, he is the saviour of Bonten.

Involuntarily, Koko helped him, the troublemaker of Bonten.

" Sanzu- cant you not piss- oh my, no, HEY-MAN ! COME ON, DONT PISS ON MY CAR, DAMMIT ! ", but unfortunately, Koko really hate to take care of his members, especially, when they in the drunk state. The angry Koko, cant helped but speed the car in high acceleration, cant spending more time with digusting Sanzu, he so done with Sanzu that giggling only after he piss and spray all over Koko's car and dont care about frowning Koko.

" nah, Koko, did you even know how fun to piss in your co-worker's car, you should have done it with the bastard Haitani's ", Sanzu sat on the wet seat that cause by himself. Didnt really care what happened to him once Koko done with his ass, probably cut his money as the payment to cleaned his piss, Sanzu caressing the side cheek of Koko, much to flirt with him. All Koko could do just, patient.

All the long journey, it just full with Koko bickering. It seems like Sanzu shutting his eyes, not because he annoyed, but the kick from the amount of he consumed really got into his blood.

" Get out, Sanzu. I wont take you to your mansion's door, dragged your ass out of my car, RIGHT FUCKING NOW ", Koko re-phrased his words and unbuckled Sanzu's seatbelt then push him to the side out of his car, did he feel bad ? Yes. But how bad ? Bad until his shit wont bother Koko anymore.

Shit, how heavy this head can be, Sanzu walked carefully to his mansion's door, he got a big pool on his frontyard, cant risks get all wet because of the drunk state. " FUCK FUCK FUCK , where's my keys ", he crusing himself for being careless, he even barely opened his eyes as he still in hold the headache, his hand wandering around his pocket to find the key, still cant find the keys, he even knocks the door for a good 4 minutes, then, he remember no one is there, so, he try to break down through his first ground window.

He leaned a little while on the wall after the first failed of attempted to break his window, he clench his eyes, remember that - you will always waiting for him in the middle of night, opened your wide arms to give him a hug, so warmth, he could feel the warmth just from his memories, he will give a a kiss on the nose, because he thought you are so adorable when you said you love nose kiss, you never failed make him happy, " let's sleep, angel " -

His habit with you, nose kisses every night before go to sleep.

If there anyone passes by his mansion, probably, they gonna called the police, he looks so suspicious right now, in addition, he is the most wanted criminal. Mikey will punish him for that stupid called

" If only she is here ", lazyly to lift up his own body and jumped, the shattered glasses sound didnt stop his action, i will fix it later.

He fell down on the floor and hissing the pain, too tired to move and go to the bedroom, he decided to fell asleep on the floor.

His soft snor really sound good.

8:12 a.m

The birds chirpping waking Sanzu up, no, not exactly the bird chirpping, the buzzing from his phone om his coat distrub his uncomfortable sleep. The cold sleep without blanket and hard surface, wrecking all his bones.

Koko Hajime, the name display on the phone screen, he slide to the right,

" What do you want ? "

" Sanzu, you have to get to work right now, there are some miscomprehend in the sex club that you have manage for the past weeks. "

" But i thought, it supposed to be tonight ? "

" You heard me, there are some miscomprehend, and we can lost the amount of million money and the workers- "

He pressed the end, cant afford his morning start with Koko's nagging. He assumed Koko just being blabering about something that didnt helped him . Apparently, he knew what's he gonna do.

Sanzu doesnt like alcohol much to his honesty, but at thisnpoint, the only way for him to get out of his miserable life.

The cold water in bathtub running through all his body, to endure all the effect of alcohol. He is crunching the basic toast with eggs that he prepared for himself while he in the bathtub, and that moment hit him so hard. He spacing out about you, again.

-

His habit, is to think about you.

Everytime he had a hangover, you would be always make every preparation in the morning, when you get ready for the works, you will always take a shower together, but now, he is alone.

Sanzu close his eyes, and all the memories flashing on his mind one by one, from

" Oh my God, how many time do i have to tell you, you should take care of yourself, i cant be here always to clean up all your wounds "

The pink hair just smirk, " where would you go, you have to stay with forever, baby, you stuck with me,"

" Dumbass," you try to hide your smile,

-

When the comfortable bath night turn to something erotic,

-

" Ah, FUCK baby, so tight , yeahh ride that dick ", he doesnt want this come to end , " it must to be nice for me to be inside you all the time "

You ride his dick like you are in the radeo, " cant get enough of this dick, touch my boobs, Sanzu ", you took Sanzu's hand to your breast, the heavy breath echo in the bathroom, it is like you both in the competition to inhale the oxygen the most, ome of his hand, slipped down to circling your clit.

" FUCK , come on, cum hard in this cock, this all you got ? Ride faster, babe ", the spank on your ass motivate you to make the echo water splash. You both came hard, whimpering of the great sex in thw bathtub, Sanzu kiss you passionately, you even can feel his love through the kiss.

That's his habit, he love to do loving aftercare together with you.

-

Those memories faded instantly as he heard the ringing of his phone,

Koko, again, huh

" Where 'sthe fuck you have been SANZU !!!! I have been waiting for you 44 minutes, All of this need to be settle down before the night. DAMNMIT ! " , the call ended with long sigh came out from Sanzu.

He didnt planned to be in the bathtub that long, it's not his fault masturbate to the memories you both shared, things just happens.

I cant cum properly without, y/n.

The smokes, the uneasy smell of alcohol, the drug dealer are everywhere, the blaze of Dj's music already got him spinned, even himself cant understand why would he enjoy something like this before, before the day he met you.

Long silver hair from the VIP corner caught his attention, the real purpose of why him got there at the first place in the morning.

"Well, well, well, isnt Your Highness have a great comeback ? ", couldnt careless about Koko being sarcastic sat with crossed legs, hand stretch out to his side and lean to the expemsive material of couch, no one else there, except himself and the newcomer, Sanzu , " just kill those traitor-, " they are not just bunch of traitor, Sanzu, dont took this matter simply, they are spy that have been escourted by the secret militiary government, and now, they got all the file of our biggest project ", Sanzu seems like he listen to Koko's words carefully, swirling the glass of wine in his hand but his mind wandering somewhere else, somewhere that got him into greatest pain.

The habit he got when the first time relationship with you, he doesnt care about him being a good traitor killer anymore, as long as you got his heart.

What are you doing right now ? Are you still waiting for my text to ask you out for lunch ? Did you get cozy sleep last night ? Of course, not , right ? You told me that tou need me to get nice sleep, you lied to me . Did your day always miserable just like i am ? after all of these.

" Find them tonight "

Sanzu just nodding head absently.

The last word from Koko, just like a haze passing by. He is Sanzu Haruchiyo, finding the traitor is a piece of cake.

The main concerned of his, you.

You, have been lingering in his mind non-stop. He didnt even knew how to cure this possession. He drive to the multi-graphic buliding that stand impressively, Senju immediately ran to his car as she spotted his brother's car, today, he has to accompany her for her exhibitions, her art got recognized by the famous painter in Japan. Senju jumped into the car, and let his miserable brother alone with his mixed thought, no one could guess which is which of thing in his mind, she knew about what happened between his brother and you, not to mention, Senju really close to you, so, she doesnt want brought up your name in front of him.

As they arrived, Senju get out from the car first, waiting for his brother, but instead, the man rolling his tinted window down, " I cant go with you ", with that Sanzu speeding at higj acceleration and left his sister alone and speechless right in front of car parking. I need to meet y/n.

To his disappointment, you are not in your house. He couldnt take this anymore, it has been 1 months since the last meet of you two, he is afraid, so afraid that you moved on within a month, while him still stuck with the memories, he cant shake the moments of you off, never.

-

" Why are just standing here ? I thought i already gave you the key, dumbass ", he lend his hand to help you with your groceries.

One of the many things he love is, helping you. He love going shopping with you, he said that you are not only shopping but explaining everything he didnt even knew that he should care to know, you teach him every details that important in this life. He learned a lot from you.

" im waiting for you, sweetass ", you just in awe, and groping his ass as he lifting the shopping bags that contains your both stuff, " what the fuck, oh no, my poor ass ", his pouty mouth, with his hands to swaped away your invisible fingerprint ,make you in cringe and try to pull his pouty mouth, but he succedd dodge your trick.

" cant helped it babe, your ass are eatable ", and you both smirk at that, " well, if my baby insists it ",

His habit, always waiting for your permission and consent to do anything.

-

Here he is, in the million worth club that own by Bonten, they just finished the meeting with business partner, he just want some liquor running through his blood to get some heat and fucking get out of this club. None of the thing in here caught his attention, none. He just need you, need your kisses and comfort, your hug, warmth. Need you.

He is not interested in anything, all he can felt is digusting with the girls that try to seduced him, like a worm in the heat. Is this how a girl usually feel when they saw other girls touched their boyfriend, now i knew, the boys are jerke if they flirting back.

The frustration he got in the club, make him want to pull out of his hair, he sure looks like a crazy bitch.

Sanzu is a very loyal and loving man, it's just time and people around him manipulating his well-manner.

He sat alone in the bar counter, the glimpse of his tears rolling down without his own consciouness, why this have to hard, he only drink 3 shots of tequila, those cant never make him in drunk state, all the naked girls afraid to even try go near him, well , for more exactly, he yelled at the first girl that flirt with him, the girl got fired by himself, he is Bonten, can fired them once they layed their filty finger on his body, only my Y/n can do that.

-

You have noticed the soaked wet cheek of Sanzu, not questioning what happened, instead you, give a kiss on the top of his head.

There's a time where he felt worthless, until now, his brother, Takeomi didnt take him seriously as a brother. He envy of your life, yoi have a good family.

That night was you having a dinner with your family, and they wanted to meet Sanzu, he got too nervous, what if your larents hate him because they got a criminal in their house.

But he suprised, almost got freeze on his place wherw he stood, your family knew who he was, but they still gave him a great welcome and loving him as their own son and sibling.

" im jealous of you, it is unfair for you to have a great family bonding ", the sniff from him got you weak, you felt bad for him too but this isnt the time to get emotional, " they are your family too, Haru , you have me, you can lean on me ", he just gave you a grim smile, really appreciate how you could turn the weight on his shoulder to something, powerful.

The habit he got from you, to value your family with everything you have.

-

Staring at his phone screen, hoping your name appeared magically, all the text messaging he got only from the Bonten member, that's all, nothing interesting in his phone, except anything related to you.

He felt numb for a moment, he cant felt where's he or what's he doing, Rindou wanted to help him, but Ran hold him, " it is fun to watch loyal dog got wasted like this ", he smirked because why not.

Fuck this ,the club is not somewhere i should spending time at, after he get out of the club with his unstable walking, he kicked all the car that not his, he didnt even knew which one of his, so, he kicked the cars that not matched with his car key, got annoyed. Once he got into the car, he calm himself, then, hit the steering wheel and crying once he felt to endure the pain, why this have to be hurt, the reflection of him on the rear-view mirror, his eyes red, cheek soaked wet from his sorrow hours. Is this why y/n leave me ? Because i look ugly when i cried.

His habit : doesnt know how to cry beautifully like Y/n, he try to imitiate how Y/n crying whenever he teased her.

Driving without the destination, he doesnt know where this red automatic machine thing lead him to even though he is the one driving it, familiar street. His head still hazed from all the sufferness he got today, but seems like he good at controlling to not got into accident.

Ah, this house.

The house where he always go in and out for the pass 5 years, just like he is the owner of the house, but the owner own his heart.

This is the chance, for him.

Dragging his heavy and half-drunk state to knock on your door. It's only took 5 knocks, and appeared the face he misses so much.

The girl just staring at him with her bored eyes, " what do you want at this late night, Sanzu ?", Sanzu, y/n never called me that with the rough tone.

" i love you ", fool, you are fool, Sanzu, cursing himself for being too bold, he avoided the eyes contact, he doesnt want you to look at his puffy face. So cute.

The opposite thought for you, you try to hold your laugh at his stupidity, he's so cute, guess what, i will forgive him.

You exhale, and pinched both his check, " how dumb you can be, Haru ? ", he looked at you with clueless face, what do you mean ? You laughed echo into his ears, he admitted that he missed it, but what's funny, he frown at your sudden behavior.

" im sorry, y-y/n. I love you, let's get b-back together again. I-i cant shake myself up without you ", Sanzu holding your gripped tightly, with his shiny blue eyes reflecting a hope. Still, he got annoyed because you still laughing at the thing he doesnt get, why?

Again, you have to take a deep breath before spitting the words that make him ten thousand time embarassment, " who said we broke up, Haru ? Yes, we DID fight and YES, we both fight over silly thing, you forgot about that ? ", and now, you mention it, he kinda remember something.

-

The night after you both fight, he went to Haitani's house, the three of them did so many things that he forgot how much The Haitani wanted to prank him. Ran puts a drug that can make him forget about the event that day. Once he woke up on the couch, asked why he drank so much, Ran told him, that you both broke up and y/n doesnt talk or in touch with you anymore, Sanzi did told them what happened, but Ran being Ran, he twisted the story that Sanzu's story A BIT . At first, he doesnt believe the Haitani, but he called you, but you declined it.

-

" Jeez, i will fucking kill you, Haitani ", he muttered silently

You took his hand to get him inside, " babe, said that loyal dog wont cry over- ", he cuts you off , " shut up, i dont wanna hear anything from you ", he grumbling and smiled at his embarassement , " not according to this video ", you shoved off the video that you got from Kakucho to Sanzu's face, the video shows that Sanzu drinking all the beer with the background drunk voices says, " i widhhs that y/n mwaried me, i coudnh hewer her voiced all nigyth long ", his eyes got widen when he saw that, try to snatch your phone away, but you managed to dodge his hand , wiggling your phone in front of him with your teasing smirked.

" You are pain in the ass, Y/n ", he deadpalm to his silly behaviour, how could he be this stupid.

" awwwww, babe, what happened to your "baby" ? ", he rarely call your name unless he's in shitty or embarass situation, your pout make him ease and relief that he will never loss you. You are his everything.

His habit, Sanzu didnt change for you but for himself to be better for you.

-

He met you when Mikey scolded him and saying him that he's worthless for not taking care of the traitor properly, it's not his fault when Sanzu's secretary missed the infos because she keep flirting with him which make his current girlfriend which they being together since teenager year at the time broke up with him, but half of it was his fault too for being too drunkpussy with other women. He didnt felt bad his ex, she kinda use him for money, he didnt miss anyone at all from his past.

The secretary got fired by Koko, " she was the reason we loss amount of money" , it was not like Sanzu care about secretary, he just got hurt for the fact that Mikey mad at him, so, he went to buy dorayaki which a bit too far from Bonten's building, when he's on his way, six muscular guys that taller than him, surround him. Enemy. The reason why Bonten's executives cant get out too often.

Dont worry Sanzu is strong despite his skinny appearance, he could easily took these guys down, just before he try to land a new kick technique he learned from his boss, YOU, bravely stopping them from attacking the poor guy, with that you kick the balls of one of the muscular guy, and dragging Sanzu out of there with you held his wrist.

For the first time in Sanzu's life, he didnt feel like he wanted to corrupting a girl when he first time seeing them, but, you. You are the one where he belonging for. He love you, genuienly. For the first time, he doesnt feel wanted to use a girl, for his pleasure.

But to love you.

-

That's the story from the 5 years ago, within those years, he has changed a lot, that's make all the Bonten member respecting you, much less to Haitani, because Sanzu got the best girl first before them.

" You know, babe, i still didnt forgive you, so, why dont you beggin' so that i can take you back ", your teasing smile really boiled his whole body, he pouting and ignore you, focusing his eyes on the Netflix series that you always bragging about.

" In your dream ", Sanzu hid his smiled, he feel really happy in your arms lingering around his body, he did really miss this moments. He love you more than anything and cant afford of losing you.

His habit. The habit of him that no one bother to dig inside because all of them assume Sanzu is the hardest guy to get close but you, took it out for him that, he is a goofy guy.

+

( The night of the arguement )

" WHYYYYYY ", you were whining when he said NO to your request.

You are bored lliving alone, but then he said, why would you broing when he always there with you. It's not like he always there, there's time where he left you for fucking 10 months for Bonten's mission in Italy, you afraid that he found another women at the time, but he assured you with face timing you everytime and everyday, you also got a daily report from his co-worker, that he has been his well-being, so, he is the man of loyal.

" NO IS NO ! You cant, you will give me less attention once we got that thing ", the frown in your face, make Sanzu in his steady pace, you will go crazy about this in any moment.

" That is not that thing, Haru. It's a cat , i want a cat, i want to have a pet, i want to pat them gently, i want to feed them, i want them with me when i sleep ", with you animated the acts how you will take csre of the pet, the gasped left by Sanzu, make you look at him deeply, " So, what am i, Y/n ? You can pat me gently and i will meow meow to you ", this is the silliest thing to fight with.

" Just admit it that you are jealous of the cat, Haru ", emphasing the sentence make the ego man boost , " Find then, dont call me for one month, let's see whether you can live the cat that you hopefully can pat you back ", he indeed jealous of the cat.

He drove to Haitani, just to ask the question about cat, but once again, Haru is a little naive when come to this thing, he digged the hell hole of himself, knowing that Haitani and him have enemy-allies relationship.

The unfortunate night was planned by Haitani, happened.

Sanzu supposed to buy a cat for you the next morning, he knew you adore a cat because you used to have a cat when you were a kid, you did tell everything about your childhood, so, he did the same thing.

The noted of his habit : Cant denied what his love of life's want, right ?

It's supposed to be Ran but Sanzu more fit to this ;))

masterlist

[stxrmylxve]

okay i'm a bit of an idiot and i had to be schooled on the different timelines of mikey so lets launch a diff poll-

sorry that i had to do this again!! :,)

[bianca4evers]

Toman!Haru (´ε｀ ) (灬º‿º灬)♡

(The colouring was made by me)

God, he is really cute :3

[seresukuin]

Title: I’d love to see me from your POV

Description:

Beautiful is in all things. Rather it is a simple bee or a picture, everything is beautiful. Not to Rayne Mikazuki. She is shy and introverted, and would much rather be surrounded by books than people but that's not the way life works, unfortunately; at least in the college, she's starting.

Not fitting the standards of looks in society, she has faced many insecurities and decided to ignore the world until the school's top delinquent, Kakucho Hitto, a second year, notices this strange, shy, yet perfect being. She noticed him too, hence, noticed. Her heart oddly skipped a beat when he looked at her.

When push comes to shove, Rayne realizes she feels something for Kakucho. She slowly learns to open up to him, trusting that he loves her the way she is. To her surprise, she got more than she bargained for but all she wants to do is see herself from his point of view.

Author notes:

Hey! This has been on my mind lately and I am very excited to see where this goes! This story is also available on Wattpad! Maybe soon on Ao3! But please enjoy this story and leave positive comments and reblog! Please refrain from plagiarism! Thankies!

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Chapter one:

People's perspectives are not always correct, sometimes, they can be accurate. It is scary to want to know how others view us in a world like ours, especially during this time of age. I always asked my mother the same question to only get the same response, a response that I was not particularly surprised at. That question you ask? Why do people want us to fit into societies beauty standards? Her response was "well baby, beauty can mean a lot of things. Everything the light touches is beautiful, is it not?" I looked at her with the upmost confusion, I was like 10 at this point anyway.

Mom gave me a genuine smile before heaving a sigh "no matter what this world says about beauty, everyone is beautiful. A person with a bad heart is still beautiful deep down inside. We are like flowers, some of us bloom in the dirtiest of water but that does not mean we are not beautiful like the rest of the flowers in the pond or on the green grass" I still did not understand until she broke it down even more, for a woman like my mother, I did not understand how she saw everything in the most positive way possible.

"Think of it this way baby, the lotus flower is regarded as a symbol of purity, enlightenment, self-regeneration, and rebirth. its characteristics are a perfect analogy for the human condition: even when its roots are in the dirtiest waters, the lotus produces the most beautiful flower. Do you get it?" I just nodded my head since she answered my question like a college professor, mom broke it down in a way that my 10-year-old head would understand. Beauty is in everything.

Or so my ass thought and here is why. By age 11, we start to hit that annoying puberty stage. The periods, the mood swings like a pregnant woman, the hunger, all of it becomes repetitive at some point in time. Of course, there are some things we can do to get rid of the woman that knocks on the door at the same time every month like birth control, but not always does it work. That is the sucky part.

Now, we all start to develop our bodies as well. We go through a growth spurt of some sort. I feel like our puberty makes our bodies how they are supposed to be which sucks in many ways because we all get body types that we did not ask for but who says we cannot change that? I was what I call unlucky. I ended up with a body type that I hated so much.

I was on the...curvier side of the coin. As in, I was short and chubby. If you were to look at a ripe pear, that was me but in human form. It was the damn genetics of my mother and father because I did not understand how I looked the way I did but my sisters were petite and pretty while I looked like a damn fruit. This was where I did not fit into societies beauty standards. I was considered Fat or Obese.

Being big is not a terrible thing. I hate how people wanted to change everyone's style or figure into the material fashion models or the small face, tiny waist, size two which there is nothing wrong with as well. This world was fucked up in so many ways. There were some people in this world who did not accept others as they were since they did not fit their preferred woman or man.

Now, the real part begins.

Once upon a time, I wished I were happy. Happy enough to love me, happy enough to be me. There was not a day that went by that I wished for a dream to come true, at 18, you think you can do whatever you want but once you hit that stage in your life where adulthood comes around, it hits you like a train as it did me at 15.

Envy is a sign of admiration; hate is the epitome of destruction. My mother taught me that. Envy was a terrible thing, it came with jealousy, it made you out to be someone you are not, and it destroyed relationships; just like hate. Hate is a strong word; it should never be used but I would be a hypocrite if I said I never used it.

Life hits you like a train sometimes, sometimes, you cannot stop things from happening, you just need to let it happen. That is what I hated the most about my parent's divorce, I could not stop it and for that, I grew a deep hatred for the man I called my father.

He left my mother for a cougar who just wanted his money, nothing more. My father was too stupid to see that, of course, he fell in love with her because she played him like a toy. My four siblings went with him and disowned my mom, I hated them too. My mother was the only person I had in my life besides my grandmother, my aunts were there too but I was not around them much. I was always with my grandma or mother.

  At the age of 15, I had to get a job to support the bills in the house with my mother. We made a routine, a routine that worked for us. She took care of the gas and water; I took care of the Electric and phone. My father left us with nothing when he left, he took the furniture, he took the money, he took everything but the house that was luckily in my mother's name.

He could not touch it even if he tried, I was glad for that. Eventually, I moved up in employment to a bakery where I made a lot more than I did at the grocery store stocking. Mom was an equine doctor, I loved being around the horses when I visited her job. We got the decorations we always wanted, it looked how it would when I got my own someday. Our life was hard yet comfortable...at least for my mom.

  I say this because mom never knew what was going on with me outside of the house because I did not want to stress her out with my issues. I had a friend. Her name was Yuki Totsuka, my best friend. I was the shy girl in school, the one who never engaged in conversations, the one who sat by themselves every day, and walked home alone every day. I was a loner. That was until Yuki came to me, she was the sweetest and friendliest being on this earth.

One day, we were in first grade, and I had cut myself by accident with scissors. I did not know what to do because I feared telling the teachers. Yuki came to me and put my finger in her mouth to stop the bleeding. I did not know how a first grader like me that would do but I was shocked. She ripped off a piece of her shirt and wrapped my finger, that is the moment we became friends. That is when I opened my heart for the first time.

We went through all elementary and middle school; my life was golden. She was the reason for my happiness. We did everything together until the 8th grade...that is when my life went dark. On the day of middle school graduation, I went to Yuki's house so we could go together. I could not fathom what I saw when I walked into her room, I stood in the doorway looking at her hanging body that was dangling from her ceiling. I did not want to believe it; I did not want to think about it, but I was the one who found my best friend that took her own life.

I was selfish, so selfish that I did not ask her how she was. I felt as if she tried keeping me and only me happy instead of herself, that was until I found the note. I read it thousand times over...she ended her life because her parents were getting divorced, and she did not want to be without them both, so she made it easier for both.

In the letter, she told me she loved me like her own sister, she could not have asked for better. Love...that word was something I grew to hate because my best friend was taken from me, and I loved her like my sister as well. That is why I hated my father so much because divorce was the reason my best friend was dead.

High school. The beginning of a new chapter. I regretted every second of it because depression kicked my ass so hard that I could not recognize myself, and I was bullied along with it. I graduated high school with honors and 5 scholarships to cover my full four years of college. I was going to Shibuya university at 18 years old. I was thankful that I was smart enough to graduate early. I passed my exams to see if I was ready to go to school with 100s. Shibuya university did not hesitate to allow me to enter their school.

I was thankful because if I were in debt for college, it would have made my life harder. My majors were going to be pediatrics and Psychology, I had a thing for medicine. I wanted to heal people and be a therapist or a mentor for teenagers and kids that were going through a rough time. I wanted to be the person they could turn to since I could not do it for Yuki.

  I did not have any friends, after Yuki's death I was on my own, I did not trust anyone, and I was not planning on it. My only friends were my mother and my four great Danes that were nothing but my favorite things to be around, mommy thought I was too lonely, so she adopted 4 great Dane siblings which were crazy for her since they were half the size of horses, not that I minded.

Now was the first day of college. I was lucky enough to wear what I wanted but I was also worried. Should I be? I didn't know and I sort of didn't care. My planned outfit was a long sleeved black turtle neck with high waisted blue jeans and thigh high boot heels. The shirt hugged every nook and cranny of my torso, the annoying part of It all was the fact that my boobs were so large that you could make out the shape of them. see why I wasn't ready?

My pants didn't make It better, It shaped my hips and hugged my ass so well I almost adored It. Almost. The heels were not huge heels, 2 Inch to be exact which still made me feel like I was very small. My brown and blonde ombré hair was styled into a half up half down hair do with a bow in the back, my bangs touched the rim of my glasses that barely touched my sterling eyes, I had to order new contacts since Xena decided to destroy them.

I was absolutely nervous I had my face in my book as I walked through the gates of Shibuya university, the air was brisk, not too cold, but not warm. The breeze was enough to make you shiver but not enough to cover yourself with a sweater, "woah who's that?" a male said as I passed by, this is the part I didn't want to deal with. Especially with being new, I decided it was only right for me to ignore everyone else around me and get the hell in this school but of course, that didn't go as planned.

"She's gorgeous" I slowly eyed the female with light brown hair that was standing next to the group of guys that were against the brick wall of the main building, that's when my eyes caught his. They were two different colors, the left one was a beautiful reddish brown color while the other was a cloudy grey. He had a scar that looked like a lightening bolt struck him on the right side of his face, it was unique and really made me wonder the story behind it. His hair was styled in a Aegean style that fit him very nicely, he looked like a jock. I looked away from him then looked at my book again.

I wasn't one to judge who people hung out with, everyone had their preferences of friends. However, I didn't bother. The school was huge, the inside looked like those schools in the fairytales. There was a huge grand stairwell that went two different ways, one was A-B and the next was C-D. I was guessing that whichever hall you were in was the way you went, the school also looked traditional but the way they combined the two was pretty impressive.

I walked up the stairs in a slow manner, I wasn't trying to rush but yet again, I did want to get a good seat. Looking around what seemed to be the A hall, the numbers were between even and odd, even numbers were first. I made my way to my class while looking around for the one I was supposed to be in. I caught the number 1-A. I turned into the lecture hall-like classroom.

The class was huge, it stooped down as a lecture hall setting would in the American colleges. I sat in the middle row next to the huge window that looked out to Shibuya, I didn't realize how high up we were until I looked a bit down. We were pretty high. The scenery was beautiful, the classroom smelled like lavender which was my favorite scent, and everything seemed to be going right. For now.

  It wasn't long before students started coming in, I had my head in my hand as I read my book. I was reading Hunted by P.c and Kristen cast. I couldn't find the next book so my stop during the day was going to be to the library. "Oh! She's in our class too!" I heard the voice of the girl who called me pretty earlier, I was nervous to even speak so I didn't look back. Instead, I shifted a bit away so I was comfortable enough to cross my legs under the long curved table. My bag was beside me because I didn't think anyone would sit next to me.

I shut my book and turned my head to look out of the window, I suddenly got this strange feeling of someone's eyes on me. I didn't want to turn my head but I did, I slowly moved my eyes to the right to see a male looking right at me. The same one from outside. It was like he was studying me as if he was trying to figure out who I was, his gaze for some odd reason didn't bother me.

"Good morning everyone, today we will be focusing on our essays that I told you about on your first day here. But first, we have a new student in our honors class! Her name is Rayne Mikazuki, I expect you all to treat her with kindness. Especially our upperclassmen, do show your kindness by showing her around the school" I was more than embarrassed, everyone was staring at me. Again. I held my arms under my breasts with my head turned.

The way he had said my name was a bit dramatic, my name meant Counsel, helpful friend; Song. In Scandinavian origin, it is known as a variant of Raina and the meaning of Rayne is In 'counselor or mighty'. In Hebrew it means 'song'. The meaning of Rayne in French origin is 'queen', and in American origin, it refers to 'abundant blessings from above'. Rayne is an alternative form of the Latin name Regina, meaning 'lady'. It also has Scottish origin which derives from a habitation place name called Rayne which is situated in Aberdeenshire, Scotland. I was glad my name had some meaning.

Noticing the shyness the teacher chuckled before turning to the board "psst" my eyebrow instantly twitched, I looked at the tiny piece of paper that was folded beside me.I secretly took it then opened it, I eyed down 'hey, call me 241 xxx xxxx ;) good time fluffy lady yeah?' I scoffed under my breath and shook my head a bit, absolutely ridiculous I thought, I crinkled it up and then flicked it making the paper into the trash can. Snorts of small laughter could be heard from the row above me, I was over this day already and its only the first day.

[hai7ani]

GMFU... ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა haitani rindou

nsfw (smut) mdni

boyfriend!haitani rindou who loves absolutely nothing more than hearing your pretty moans and desperate whimpers as he fucks you perfectly dumb.

all of it: the way your tits are bouncing against his chest from his deep thrusts, your freshly done acrylics clawing at his back and he hisses from the stinging sensation, your loud pornographic moans echoing in the bedroom of his shared apartment that smells like nothing but sex and weed, and the way you're clinging onto him for dear life as he kisses your forehead gently with a hush and you cum on his fat cock . . .

rindou fucking loves it.

"i know, baby. 'feels real good, don't it?"

you can't even respond to him. of course you can't -- not when he's circling his fingers on your overstimulated sticky clit while you're cumming on his dick with the way he's repeatedly hitting your g-spot over and over.

you're moaning uncontrollably, and the loud gasps and the bed frame knocking against the wall is enough to signify to the two of you that you're having one of the best sex ever.

and rindou's relishing in the way you're squeezing even harder on him than before. you're so tight. he's gonna cum before he even realises it.

it just feels too fucking good.

"shit," he cusses while burying his head into your neck to ride out his own high that he feels is coming. you're trashing around in his hold on his bed from overstimulation and he simply kisses your neck and holds your head in his palms.

"a lil' longer, baby. i gotta cum."

you've got fat tears pooling in your eyes while his pelvis is bumping on your puffy clit with every thrust and his heavy balls are smacking harshly against your ass. "so good . . ." you sigh as he proceeds to manhandle your body to another position.

he fucks even deeper now and you cum again, unknowingly with a silent moan and eyes rolled to the back of your head, drool dripping down your chin to the sheets underneath and rindou stupidly smirks at you, "got'cha feelin' so good, baby?"

you didn't know you were gonna cum, it all just happened so suddenly that you simply accepted it when it came, but it was different for rindou. he knew you were gonna cum again from the switch of position because he knows your body all too well. he's memorised every curvature, every birth mark, every mole you have and also every position you love to cum in, which includes fucking your pussy with your hands restrained above your head and a knee up to your chest with kisses peppered all over your face.

the guy's acting all smug and cocky while staring at your fucked out figure beneath him but he himself knows it damn well too that he won't last that long either.

and it's when your kissed-swollen lips start to pout and you gaze into his pretty eyes with tears running down your wet cheeks that his demeanour finally snaps into pieces. it shatters.

"baby, 'love you. i love you so much." you cry.

rindou swears he's never cummed as hard before.

૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

it's the next day at the kantou manji headquarters that rindou is in the locker room changing into his gang uniform when hanma shuuji and madarame shion walks in.

hanma is fully dressed in his white ones and shion has a t-shirt on with the top of the overall unbuttoned and hanging loosely around his waist.

rindou doesn't like wearing anything underneath his because it gets hot quick and he's in the midst of pulling on the top of his black custom uniform when shion whistles loudly behind him.

"nice scars ya got there, rindou." he laughs and wiggles his eyebrows and it catches hanma's attention from beside him.

the grim reaper of kabukicho slams his locker shut at first glance of rindou's fucked up back. "which slut did'cha fuck for it to get this way, bro? share her wit' me too, i need it right now."

rindou throws the man a lazy glance before proceeding to button up his top.

"ya sure ya want a taste of her too?" he smirks with a dark glint in his orbs while adjusting his collar and shion lifts two hands up in the air with a shake of his head before immediately exiting the room, leaving the two men in there to have an intense staring contest.

but the thing is . . . hanma doesn't know about you. poor guy. and he doesn't know that rindou's once beaten up a man near death's gate because he tried to make moves on you. tried.

and it's obvious to hanma that he's touching foreign territory, but he just wants to push rindou's buttons a little further. after all, he's made it a mission to annoy all of kantou manji's members by the end of the month.

it just wasn't obvious to him that perhaps the slut he was referring to is actually haitani rindou's long-term girlfriend -- you.

"ya willing to share? i'm down for it."

hanma shuuji doesn't know what he'd just signed up for.

"take a guess."

his death certificate.

the next thing the rest of kantou manji knows is the locker room being absolutely destroyed with blood splattered all over.

"call her a slut one more time 'n i'll make sure you're dead by the end of it. also, i don't fuckin' share."

and haitani rindou of roppongi exits the room with his fists covered in red. not his, obviously.

". . . no way you assholes jus' fucked up my locker room." kokonoi has his hands up in his hair and shouts in pure agony while the perpetrator simply scoffs.

"dunno, dun' care."

haitani rindou is cruel, strong and selfish. he's not one to share things, and he never will. and when challenged, god forbid he lets anyone near him when he's angry, because they'll all just end up exactly like hanma shuuji, who's laying in a pool of his own blood in the middle of a locker room with shallow breathing and gagged chuckles.

"shit, 'seems like we've got a fuckin' lover boy in the gang, huh?"

BONUS:

a shadow looms over hanma's body on the ground and he simply smirks up at the figure, "what's up, cunt?"

"need a hand?" haitani ran extends one out for hanma to hold, only for him to slap it away before he sits up on his own with a lot of some effort, considering how rindou had just literally broken his right arm. his dominant arm.

"knew there was sum' fishy goin' on wit' that lil' shit, how he's always snoopin' around on his phone during meetings."

ran slowly squats down next to his colleague's beaten body and twirls a braid around his index finger, "you jus' never expected it to be his girlfriend, huh?"

hanma simply scoffs and spits out the remaining taste of iron in his mouth, "'thought it was jus' some random slut he's fuckin' wit', turns out it's his damn bitch the whole time."

ran stands back up tall and peers down at the man through his eyelashes with an amused smirk. it's not every day he gets to see the hanma shuuji having his own ass handed to him, much less by a fellow gang member where infighting is not allowed. he's gotta make the most out of this.

ran laughs softly at the man's temper and reaches down on his knees to poke the tip of his baton on hanma's forehead twice.

"yeah, this'll teach you a lesson. don't be getting too cocky 'round us now, dickhead ♡."

"screw you 'n yer' brother, bitch."

hehehehehhehee

can we call this ... the sex that started everything

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Random Sanzu Smut Drabble.

Not gonna add this one to the books since I was too unmotivated to finish it but I might as well post it.

Warning, noncon and abuse. Kantou Manji Sanzu

The rain is bordering on heavy.

Kanto Manji Sanzu straddling your waist, uniform unbuttoned to reveal his toned chest. He's really pretty, even when he's giving you that sharp eerie look that rings alarm bells in your pretty little head. Their’s blood on him, you can see it on his skin and on the white of his uniform; you can also smell the iron like scent it gives off. The thought of who’s blood it is, dances through your mind, screaming at you too take into account how dangerous Sanzu is. Deep down you know that the blood on him probably belongs to another man his age, someone who had so many years left in their life to turn around and abandon such a dangerous lifestyle. But Sanzu took that away from him, sword slicing through his skin with little remorse for the years he had remaining.

The eerie grin plastered on his scarred lips is proof of his unhinged state, you’ve never seen him like this before. The quiet, pretty Sanzu you knew in middle was long gone and only a shadow of him remained inside the vice captain of the Tokyo Manji gang.

“Sanzu…you’re covered in blood…”. The statement in itself is obvious, but your too taken aback by the situation to say anything else. The iron scent burning your nostrils and filling the back of your throat with vile.

He reaches down to unbuckle his belt, glancing up at you as the metal of his belt buckle clinks together. “Really?….didn’t notice.” He muttered in a mocking tone as he slipped his belt from his pant loops, just enough that he could begin to unzip the top of his pants. You weren’t able to pick something to be more concerned about, the blood or how he was slowly slipping from his clothes, still straddling your waist. Your pretty school skirt now bartered and muddy due to the way he had pushed you to the damp concrete.

“Why are you covered in blood?” You decided to ask the only question that kept echoing in your mind but he didn’t answer immediately, instead leaning down to bury his face into your neck, his breathe sending shivers down your core. “You smell so good…”, he mumbled into the skin of your throat, nose nuzzling at your collar all the way to your pulse point. After a moment raised his head, that eerie grin returning to his face. “I did it. I killed all that opposed Manjiro Sano.”

You stared at him, mind trying to comprehend what he meant. You knew little of the gang captain, having heard a bit from Sanzu before he bang to drift away from you which you assumed was because of the captain in question. You had also seen him few times, his fluffy blond hair stood out amongst other kids his age but you guessed that just came with being a delinquent. You knew Sanzu had some type of admiration of Manjiro Sano but you had no idea just how far his obsession had gone.

“What do you mean? Sanzu, what’d you do?” You could feel the creeping sense of terror and dread begin to take hold of you. Never in your wildest dreams could you have imagined your quiet and sweet childhood friend was capable of something like mass murder. That’s why the words he said next left you in shock, blood draining from your face.

“I killed them all. With one of the trains in the train yard...” He stated, looking down at you, eyes lingering on your neck and the buttons of your white shirt. “Now nothing will stop him.”He seemed unbothered by the look of horror and confusion on your face.

“You’re scaring me.” You whispered, hands and knees shaking slightly, both due to the cold and terror spreading through your body. You wished you hadn’t decided to take that quick walk tonight, that you were home safe, unaware of what he had become. But it seemed like you were unlucky or fate would so have it that you’d meet him here tonight, under the rain and under the dim sky.

“You should be scared.” His response was simple as he stared down at you. He wasted no further time in beginning to unbutton your shirt, blood staining the white garment. You finally seemed to realize that you now needed to focus on your own situation and your hands flew up to grab at his wrists, trying to force them away from your buttons. “Stop! Get off me!”, you demanded in a sharp tone despite the tears slowly bubbling up in your eyes and your shaky hands desperate to cling at him.

Sanzu shoved your hands away once, twice before lifting one hand and slapping you a cross the face. He was silent in the process and so you also become silent in response to what he had just done. This couldn’t be him. You brought one hand up to your cheek as he stared down at you, soon lifting his hand up to your cheek as well and brushing your hand away so he could hold your cheek. “Don’t fight with me. I don’t wanna hurt you.” His tone was almost casual as if this horrible situation was normal. Your cheek stung and this time you didn’t fight him as he reached down and began to undo the buttons of your shirt , slowly pulling your shirt down your arms till your chest was fully revealed to him. Your laced bra did little to cover your chest, nipples hardening in the rain or maybe it was due to the fact Sanzu was slowly crossing the line into intimacy with you. Something which he had never done before. He had always been so closed off with his feeling, romantic or sexual. Hiding it from you without much care of your emotions towards him.

One of Sanzus thumbs came down and swiped over one of your nipples, making you flinch, not that it bothered him. “Should have done this sooner.” Eyes slightly widening as he watched the way your nipples fully poked against the fabric. His hands found the band and he began to lift it up over your tits, stopping as a sob escaped your lips. He once again looked up at you, “It’s fine to cry. I know you’re weak. I’ve always known that.” He shrugged, one hand coming to cup at your right tit, squeezing it under his bloodstained palm.

Maybe awhile ago you could have imagined a relationship between you and the man, but now you wanted nothing but to crawl out from under him and run as far away as you could. To grieve the Sanzu you used to know. No one had ever touched you like this and you had hoped it would have been a more special moment. One you would have been able to choose for yourself. Not forced on you by your old best friend.

“You can enjoy it. It’s fine if you don’t though.” Fingers took one of your nipples between them, tugging and pinching the pink bud before brushing over it to soothe it. He leaned down and dragged his tongue over it, feeling your skin hot under it and the way your body shivered underneath. Any guilt that he would have felt long ago was gone, the way he was violating you didn’t click in his mind or bother him in any way.

The wet muscle lapped at your chest, switching between tits and taking your buds between his teeth every once in awhile to tug at them. He found himself enjoying the cries and squeaks that you let out, initially thinking he’d just want you to stay quiet. His hands meanwhile had begun to wander down to your waist, one hand sliding under your torso to lift your body slightly, allowing the other to find the zipper on the back of your skirt. Tears continued to fall down your cheeks as he scooped your body upwards. You wanted to hate him as he continued his violation of your body. You really did.

You felt the need to fight against him but deep down part of you didn’t want to, longing for the boy you used to know. In any way. And you couldn’t stop your body from reacting naturally to him, skin burning and wetness leaking from between your legs.

[manjiroscum]

with every stitch

Character/s: Kanto Manji!Haruchiyo Sanzu, Ran Haitani and Rindou Haitani

Warnings: f!reader, everyone is aged up/18+ here, contains spoilers on chapter 243, curse words, sexual themes, cockwarming, oral sex (m!receiving), cunnilingus, threesome, implied gangbang, and protected sex (use of condoms). Minors do not interact.

Note: from aly bby's idea @sanzuchi 💖 hope u like it 😚💕

Synopsis: You take pride in having a hand in the creation of their uniforms.

✃WC: 1k

The fearsome Kanto Manji gang roams the streets of Tokyo City, uniform eye-catching as it is. If anything, you’d pat yourself for a job well done at how they turned out—never telling a soul on how you completed the prototype on time or even indulging any curious minds on as to how you managed to have unruly dangerous men to listen to you. Having a charm is what you mostly replied, withhelding the truth of hours and hours of cockwarming and compromising. Recalling the memory like it was just yesterday...

The rustling of your notebook filled the room, numbers for every member jotted down swiftly and precisely on the sheets. It took every willpower of yours not to choke Haitani Ran with the tape measure, praying you could ignore the flirtatious smiles and smug comments he threw around like free candy everytime you stretched the measuring tool on his body. Rolling your eyes at his antics, you should've known he’d gloat and lean too close to your face for comfort, that stupid smile on his stupidly handsome face.

“Like what you see, babe?”

“I’d stay still if you don’t want me to fuck up your measurements.” You grumbled, backing away to input the width of his shoulders on paper. “Wouldn’t want your uniform to end up too tight or too loose, do ‘ya? Maybe I’ll even add cute patterns to it.”

“Was only kidding, sweetheart.”

Turning his back to you, Ran stretched his arms up in the air, unaware of your gaze lingering on the broad of his shoulders and down his back you had marked with nail trails nights ago. Whether it was a bad or good decision to sleep with the older Haitani during that one night of drinking, you wished you could punch his face or yank those braids upon realizing you were staring hard. Before he could see your flustered state, you began pushing him out the door, paying no heed to his words of protests. His younger brother was next.

“Just stand over there please.”

Pointing at the spot where Ran was in a few moments ago, you waited for Rindou to head over. One minute, you were admiring his arms silently under his ever observant lilac irises. The next thing you knew, you were bent over the table, praying to whatever entity was listen above for your sweat and drool not to stain the papers containing rough sketches of the uniform you were going to make. That, and for Rindou to have the decency to just stop fucking into your slick cunt and behave like you told him to do earlier when he decided to kiss you suddenly while you were in the middle of measuring his waistline.

“Pussy so tight—you like this, slut? Getting fucked like the whore you are, s-shit. Gonna measure everyone’s dicks and have a taste next?”

Then again, Rindou was too busy moaning and panting against your ear, drunk on the feeling of your warm walls clenching on his cock to pay attention to anything else now. Ears failing to hear Ran open the doors, hands crossed on his chest as he watched Rindou fuck you. How the younger brother wishes he could cum deep in your pussy—taking you raw and feel it without the rubber—to see his thick semen drip out of your slick folds. But you wouldn't allow that. The last thing he wants was to be shooed away with a stinging palm mark on his cheek.

“R-Rin, I’m gonna cum—fuck, so close!”

The sweet sounds of you moaning was akin to a lighthouse, luring in lost sailors to land. Haruchiyo Sanzu was the second to notice, knowing full well it was you. Keen ears picking up your mewls and whines from the room next door. Mikey or Kokonoi didn’t even bat an eyelash when he stood up abruptly, leaving the room to check you out. And he was grinning ear to ear upon discovering your pussy being split apart by the younger Haitani and the older watching like some sick pervert.

“You sneaky bastards. Tryin’ to keep this slut all to yourselves, huh?”

Of course, under Mikey’s strict orders and the need to have those uniforms finished compelled the rest to stay away for you to concentrate. Well, most of the time... How on earth were you going to measure and continue on with your day with Kanto Manji’s vice president in between your legs? Hands gripping your hips, keeping you still as he was kneeling on the ground, tongue lapping up your juices while waiting for you to finish scribbling down all his measurements. Or how Ran has you sitting on his lap, cock snuggled in your tight heat as you reviewed the costs and materials needed. Even in the dead of the night, when you were supposed to be working hard on sewing the prototype, the three menances were occupying all your holes and time.

However, those days of continuous distractions, you finally managed to finish it and have professionals sew more with Kokonoi’s guidance. Of course, Ran and Rindou were adamant that you make theirs. And Haruchiyo, having heard of the brother’s choice down the grape vine, decided he’ll wear the uniform you made.

Was there a way to say no? None at all.

“What’s... this?” Koko’s questioned trailed off, snake-like eyes studying the scene in front of him—Ran’s cock in your mouth, Sanzu in between your legs and Rindou rubbing his hard and glistening shaft near your face. Tears stained your cheeks, mascara smudged and cuts of black and white cloth littered the floor. No one said a word, especially you, knowing how hoarse your voice will be if you did after the tip of Ran’s long cock bruising the back of your throat. Mikey and Kakucho were suddenly standing behind the adviser, surprised as well.

Whatever explanation the three had died on their tongues, grins widening when Mikey shut the door behind them. Onyx pupils never leaving your teary ones. Kokonoi’s goal in asking you about the progress on the uniforms long forgotten akin to Kakucho’s curiosity. Sanzu was the first to speak, pulling away from the sweet taste of you to smile at them.

“Who wants a taste?”

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