#mafiamatsu

[thebardisabird]

Mafia Kara would protect his s/o with his life! If anyone so much lays a finger on them, it’s on!

And the best part? He does it with finesse. So smooth with it most people don't even see the threat he truly is coming. He's not a tactician the way Choromatsu is, nor is he abrasive and headstrong like The Don (Oso), but he plays to his strengths of having a silver tongue and knowing exactly how to throw people off enough to get the upper hand. No one ever suspects his showboat-y persona has far more depth than what he gives them. For example...

You're minding your business at your workplace, taking care of the tasks assigned to you and thinking your day as normal as it comes. You take care of your customers, who thank you and move about their day when you've done all you can do for them.

Except one. One asshole who eyes you in the establishment, as he's done a number of times before. He strikes up a conversation with you, compliments you, very overtly flirts with you. You try to stick to your usual routine: stay polite and professionally aloof. Only this time - this time he grabs your wrist, asking where you're going when you try to excuse yourself to assist other patrons. He insists on getting your number, "C'mon, what's one date huh? I'm a lot of fun y'know!" before winking and dragging your toward him. The discomfort is visible on your face, and you move to take your wrist back, but his grip is nearly suffocating. You toy with the idea of smacking him off of you, but before you can even lay that to execution, he screams in sheer agony.

You blink, confused at first, but looking up gives you the answer you're looking for: the creep's opposite wrist is being bent back at a painfully awkward angle, the muscle and bone almost threatening to pop in the grasp of the man behind him. Dressing in a finely tailored black Italian cut suit with a royal blue button down to compliment it was your beloved. Second son to the Matsuno mafia family, Karamatsu. He yanks the guy away from you in one strong tug, whirling him around with his arm pressed behind his back to face the door of your establishment.

"Non non, speaking to my angel that way is reprehensible."

His tone is playful, almost like he's joking with the guy, but the press of cold, solid steel into his back is anything but. Karamatsu leans in, bachelor-esque bravado hardening into a deadpan stare straight ahead over his opposite's shoulder, ice crawling into his vocal chords. He speaks only loud enough for the man to hear him, "You'd bode well to never come back here...or the three in this chamber will go directly into your spine, capisce?"

The man takes off running, terrified of how easily his life just hung on the balance. As soon as he's gone, you're met with a look of pure adoration from Karamatsu, having done a complete 180 knowing that you're safe now. His hands cup your cheeks, his lips press a kiss to your forehead. "Light of my life, how happy I am to see your brilliance once more!"

You giggle at his poetic greeting, "Hi my love, you're back sooner than you said. Would you like some espresso?"

He takes a seat nearby at an empty table, "Ah, my darling, I couldn't spare another moment without your presence. If I'm gone from you too long, surely I would wither away, cara mia." You set down a cup of espresso for him, along with some sugar and cream (he takes his on the sweeter side, a characteristic his brothers poke fun at him for) along with a few biscotti. Leaning on your hand you smile softly at him, "Don't be silly Kara, you'd be just fine without me."

He feigns an offended gasp, palm flat to his chest, "Bella! What man could possibly live without his heart?"

The laughter between you both is ripe with shared affection.

You leave him shortly after to continue your business while he sips his espresso. The cheer in his expression fades into something pensive and steely. Mid-sip he thinks of who of his brothers he should speak to first about the man who so disrespectfully put his hands on you this afternoon. He'd pay for treating you with disgrace - and Karamatsu would make sure he collects.

[nonnieszone]

Been thinking about drawing Yana-chan's versions in the Hesokuri wars/au's for a while now (I already have 2 and that's for the steampunk and mafia one)

[lunalovecomics]

with the help of my bff @marina-on-the-sea these collages were made. GenderbendsXMafiamatsus

The lineart was done back in 2017 barely colored a week ago (by me) and the rest done by my sweet friend. I hope we can make more stuff like this!

[unknownsoul29]

[booler]

i will never forgive mafiamatsu for what it did to karamatsu. My poor boy. Reduced to a seme. For his own brother no less. Ososan fans will not be seeing heaven for that one

[snowimatsu]

Dark Suit vers. by Medicos Autumn Festival

[cyanide-rifle]

where's all the recent mafia!au osomatsu-san arttttt at

[ma-ma-mari]

BANG ...💥 🔫

[follerys-trash-blog]

YOU ARE KING

[thebardisabird]

I wish I had the wherewithal to do long fics…alas, my brain will absolutely not allow the patience for it. If it’s a REALLY well thought out idea then I might be able to flesh it out but I am a lady of fickle heart and a BOATLOAD of requests lol. Anywhosits, I see someone’s digging The Don~ Okay, I’ll bite, Anonym. Enjoy getting ravished by the head of the matsuno mafioso himself & this reader will be gender neutral!  Don!Oso x GN!Reader, Under the Cut! 

It was a passing comment. Something stupid you had said to piss off The Don thinking, because he found you cute, you were able to poke at him every now and then. To your favor, there was very little that did upset Don Osomatsu, he was only all business, no nonsense when he needed to be. Otherwise, you found him to be a very playful man. How unfortunate that you forgot how powerful he was. 

So that’s how you ended up here, face down with your ass in the air, and a very frenzied mafia boss fucking you recklessly from behind. Your hands were bound by Italian silk, though you stopped caring about that thirty minutes ago. Osomatsu gave your ass a sharp smack! “Don’t pass out on me now!” His fingers reached what of your hair he could grab, never slowing his pace. Your head was yanked back with some force, putting your back into a very deep arch. His hips were clapping hard against the cheeks of your ass, stretching and filling your dripping, messy hole down to his balls with each hard thrust. Two orgasms he’d ripped out of you already, every position so far had you panting and screaming with the way his dick massaged your insides…and you were well on your way to a third. “That’s right, giocattolo, tell the Don how good his dick is, ah?” and his hand would connect with your ass once more. The yelps and whines you let out sent blazes of desire straight to Osomatsu’s cock - god, he swore he could fuck you like this for hours. You felt his chest flush on your back, his breath hot on your ear. Gripping your hips tightly Osomatsu growled to you, “This should teach you to watch your fucking mouth next time,” a particularly hard thrust sending shockwaves up your spine, “Still think I can’t keep it up?” “Unghhh no Don Oso, m-mi dispiace, per favoooore,” came your cry, pleasure tormenting your already exhausted body. “Tsk” sounded the suck of his teeth, “I don’t think you’ve fully learned your lesson yet, but fuuuuck are we getting close.” Your tongue lolled out freely and you gasped for air, your face smushed in the linens beneath you. Osomatsu sped up his thrusts, grunts hard pressed into your shoulder while all you could make sense of was being fucked and fucked and fucked until finally you would scream his name for the umpteenth time of the night. “Shit” hissed the kingpin above you, “Haaa yesss, cum around me, oh shiiiit you feel so good.” Erratic were his thrusts in how he took you, profanities flying from his lips and his hips finally stuttering shortly after - filling you completely. You tried desperately to catch your breath, but The Don’s grip did not falter in his hold. No in fact he pressed you close to him still, his rough panting being the loudest sound in the room. A quick hand tilted your chin to face him as best as he could make you. Dark eyes bore into your half lidded gaze, fire and lust burning fiercely in his irises. His voice dipped low, tone heading you one and only one warning, “Speak ill of me again giocattolo, and I’ll fuck you so stupid you won’t remember your own name.” You couldn’t wait to do it again. 

[peapupful]

my piece for the osomatsu-san action zine!

[fairmayiden1604]

here have some Mafia Jyushimatsu because im using my ma computer and i wanted to try something new aka got inspired by a fanart picture like this and wanted to try it in my art style-

He is one of my favorite brothers from Osomatsu and i am hecken excited for season 3 to come out on the 12

Have a good day/night :)

[rraimu]

Happy Birthday to @gurocherrynii!!

[julswia]

YEEEET *throws Karamatsu at ya and escapes*

[zloi-wolk]

[snowimatsu]

Osomatsu-san Acrylic Stands

By Dash Store (2021)

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