#takeomi x y/n

[mochiswifey]

TAKEOMI: What’s this for?

*Holding up a pamphlet of a funeral service*

Y/N: For you.

TAKEOMI: *TRIGGERED* I’m only 37!

Y/N: Omi, after inhaling half of the world’s cigar do you think you’ll pass 40?

……………

……………

Y/N: So, cremated or buried?

TAKEOMI: Cremated please.

[rozcdust]

Come back (to me)

Pairing: Takeomi Akashi x F!Reader

Genre: Crack

Word count: 1.2k

Warnings: Kidnapping, violence, guns being pointed at someone’s face

You get kidnapped, and the kidnappers send Takeomi the tape. You’re not happy about the money asked for your rerturn.

Kokonoi was the first to arrive at work that day, per usual.

At 11:36 fucking a.m.

The meeting was supposed to start at 10, but everyone really knew that meant it’ll start anywhere from 11 a.m. to 7 p.m.

Fuck’s sake.

Honestly, he should start charging everyone a late fee. How is he supposed to arrive fashionably late with a Pink Drink from Starbucks if every other motherfucker isn’t even there?

Jesus help him.

As he sips his drink, considering just calling everyone one by one to scream in their face, he slams the door to the building open, something snagging at the entrance.

He huffs, assuming the carpet got caught in the door, but as he looks down to correct whatever was wrong, he only finds an envelope there.

He raises an eyebrow.

Picking it up, he inspects it, gently pressing the envelope between his fingers to ensure there wasn’t anything explosive in there, but all he felt is a small, long oval lump.

Turning the envelope around, there was no return address, but Takeomi’s name was written on it in shaky, barely legible handwriting.

Well.

Koko decided to take a plunge, and ripping open the envelope with his teeth, he raised an eyebrow at what he found.

A USB stick.

It couldn’t be anything good.

Fuck.

He better call him.

Takeomi bounced his leg, waiting for the laptop Kokonoi provided to accept and open up its content.

A pop-up opened up, with three files creatively titled ‘video1.avi’, ‘video2.avi’ and ‘video3.avi’ being the only content.

Takeomi took a long, ragged breath as Kokonoi paced behind him, biting his nails, and clicked on the first one.

His stomach churned.

It depicted you, in a dingy warehouse, bound to a chair and duct tape over your mouth, makeup smeared and eyes red and puffy as tears streamed down your face, a man wearing a face mask standing next to you with a gun pointed at your head.

“Well, as you can see, Akashi,” An unfamiliar voice spoke behind the camera, chuckling, “We got something that belongs to you. J, take that shit off her mouth.”

The man standing next to you ripped the duct tape off, visibly making you flinch as a loud sob escaped your mouth, head hung low, shoulders shaking.

Kokonoi cursed behind Takeomi as Takeomi gulped, panic flooding his every sense.

“Please…” Finally, you spoke, teary eyes looking up at the camera, more sobs following, “Please, I don’t know anything!”

“We don’t give a shit about information.” The man next to you, J, scoffed, pressed the gun harder into your temple.

Takeomi felt like he’s been shot.

He knew you were a mistake, he should have kept you away, he shouldn’t have gotten involved with you in the first place, look where that has gotten you- Where it has gotten him.

He found comfort in the fact that besides the tears and smeared makeup, you seemed okay, there were no bruises or cuts visible, so at least they didn’t harm you.

Yet.

He’ll hunt those bastards down and tear them apart limb by limb if they touch a hair on your head.

“We got your bitch, Akashi, and there’s a price to pay for her.” The man behind the camera laughed.

“Please, Omi, help me…” You whimpered out in fear, eyes shut as you tried to collect yourself, “Please, I have an exam on Tuesday, I can’t fail, Takeomi, I’ll have to retake the year! Baby, please…”

Kokonoi quirked an eyebrow.

You’ve got a fucked up sense of priorities, besides, he’s pretty sure your professor would have taken ‘Being held hostage’ as a valid enough excuse for not attending the exam.

The sick bastard next to you laughed.

“J, untie her hands. Give her the ransom note.”

The man in the mask did as asked, letting you rub your sore wrists for a second before shoving a notepad into your hands.

You flinch, taking a shaky breath, but quickly rubbing the tears away with the back of your hand, your eyes flicking down, beginning to read.

“Akashi,” You stop, letting out another sob, “If you ever want to see your whore alive again-“

You seemingly broke down again, bawling and whimpering, tears dripping off your cheeks onto your lap.

“Leave 6 million yen-“

You stopped crying to make a face of confusion, looking up and glancing at the man still pointing a gun at your head, and the man behind the camera.

“Sorry, mister kidnapper, I don’t mean to tell you how to do your job but- 6? Really?” You raised an eyebrow, wiping the newly formed tears away, “Is that like, a going rate in the industry or…?”

The man in a mask furrowed his brows, insecurely looking at the man behind the camera.

The guy behind the camera cleared his throat.

“Um, there isn’t really an industry? It’s just what we… We thought would be an appropriate amount?”

“Bruh.”

“Like, you’re just some whore Akashi keeps around, no? 6 seems plenty-“

Takeomi clearly saw the look in your eye shift from deep, damning fear into annoyance.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

There she goes.

“First off, I am not a whore, I am the whore. Second, 6 million? Bitch- That’s all you think I’m worth?!” Yelling, you slammed the notepad onto your knees, “Are you fucking for real? Not even like, 10?! Or 20? A nice round number? 6? 6?!”

You started untying your feet, the man in the mask pulling the safety off his gun, an alarmed look on his face.

“Bitch, I don’t know who the fuck think you are but-“

“Get that shit out of my fucking face! You’re being such a fucking beta male right now, I swear to-“ Without a second thought, you smacked the gun out of the man’s hand with the notepad, standing up and continuing to beat the man with now rolled-up notepad.

The video cut off.

“Your bitch is fucking insane.” Kokonoi muttered, standing right behind Takeomi right now.

Takeomi hummed in agreement as he clicked on the second video.

It was just a minute and twenty seconds of you somehow getting ahold of a leg chair and still hitting the masked man.

Oh well.

Video three.

It depicted a now sobbing man, different from the one previously holding a gun to your head.

His voice was the same as the one previously holding the camera.

“Please, Akashi, we fucked up, take her back-“

“Bitch, what you crying about? You look like you cry when you cum too- Jesus fucking- Give me that before I- Hi Omi!” You wrestled out the camera from the man’s hands, shoving him to the ground before graciously offering the guy a few more kicks.

You look up at the camera and smile.

“Hey babe, so, I know this seemed scary and all, no worries though, I will call them an ambulance.” You turn to look back at the masked man, who was clutching both his ribs and his crotch, curled up on the ground, “I may have gone overboard, but oh well. 6 million? Can you fucking imagine? The disrespect- Anyway, I know we had an argument a few days ago, but pinky promise I’ll make it up to you, see you today at 9? Okay, cool cool, send my love to Kaku, mwah mwah, bye!”

The video cut off.

Takeomi sighed.

Yeah, he shouldn’t have been worried.

Crazy and stupid really is his type.

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[blueparadis]

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MINORS DO NOT INTERACT; EXPLICIT CONTENT UTC

CW - afab-reader, fluff, mutual pinning, slight angst ( please we're talking about the most frustrated bonten criminal), mention of cigarettes, explicit smut, mature language, dirty talk, implied cum play, dilf Takeomi,use of pet-names, bonten au, unprotected sex, creampie, breeding kink,baby trapping, exhibitionism (car~garage sex), porn with plot ;PRECIS: Takeomi and his daughter both likes your company. WC- 1.2K ; TAGS- @zoraedits @haitaniapologist @etheralyonn + @tokyometronetwork @underratedcharactercorner

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Takeomi Akashi dressed in a black shirt with grey trousers leaning against the door frame, the grey suit spread over his lower arm as watches you silently. He loves the fact that his daughter is so comfortable in your presence. Regret doesn't soak his heart and pushing all the ‘what could have been(s)’ aside he enters the room, knocking on the door.

“Hey, there sweetie. Give Dada a hug!”, he coos spreading his arms and jocking down. As the toddler runs into his arms, you quickly adjust your dress looking at him. He gives you a grateful nod as your eyes meet his. Your heart drops the moment you notice his eyes falling over your feet. It had a bandage near your ankle.

“Was my little girl good or bad?”, he softly asks to which his daughter replies, “goo-ud” followed by a giggle. You notice that your time is almost over so you ask him if you can leave. And he didn't let you go, that was his first mistake.

“You can walk with that wound on your feet?”, he asks. His daughter extends her small hands towards you and you had to take her in your arms. Akashi’s face lits up with a smile as he mumbles, “Guess she likes you too.” and you could feel your cheeks flushed with embarrassment. “She had her dinner. I'll put her to sleep and then

—then have your dinner and I shall drop you” he finishes your line. As his daughter went to sleep you ponder that it wouldn't hurt if you spend time with him when your shift is over yet it was still against the rules. It's been over a month what could possibly happen.

As you walked over to the kitchen, he was already laying on the table. “Sorry, you had to make her sleep. Sometimes, she can be a bit moody.” but you denied saying, “She played a lot today. She was tired. She's asleep already.” He draws out the chair for you to take the seat. As you do your back grazes his fingers. Akashi’s jaw clenches.

He shifts his broad palm over your back as he gets you the food bowls. Is he doing it on purpose? Isn't he aware of the rules? His palm shifts over your shoulder as he notices your thighs brushing against each other and finally you crossed your legs one upon the other as he removes his hand asking, “Where do you live?”

“Glad you asked.”, you said clearing your throat and taking a bite. He raises an eyebrow tilting his head exclaiming amusingly, “Girl I was asking because I could drop my daughter off while going to my office, that is, only if you agree!” Mouth stuffed with food, mind filled with thoughts of him, and all you could mumble was, “Waa-t?” “Nevermind”, he whispers getting his plate on the sink.

“Sir, it's already so late. I can go by myself”, you mumble walking up to him to wash your hands. He stares at you through the corner of his eye as he chucks down half of the water bottle. You quickly look away as you watch his adam apple bob.

“Then, you wanna stay?”, he mumbles and everything around you just halts. Before your lips could protest, your body could move he was already out of the kitchen. You stood like a statue for a while a bit bruised by his behavior. So, you decided it's best to agree with him.

The car ride was silent. There was nothing to look through the window. It's late and the streets are lone. “Yeah, just halt”, you mumble as you reach your home. And all the way, you've already decided to decline him as your customer.

He clicks his tongue exclaiming, “Sorry. I - I didn't mean to say it like that. I -

“You do know that we're not allowed to spend time with our clients. Not that it matters, I'll already switch with another client.”, you tartly before getting out of the car.

“Open the door!”, you mumbled eyes staring down as his lips part, “Well, that's kinda good for us.”, he exclaimed unlocking the door extending his arm over your. The smell of his sweat mixed with perfume and tobacco rusted your senses. And as you connect the dots you look at him but it was already too late. He had his cigarette between his lips and his phone in his hand.

Yes, it was foolish to hope something for it. Takeomi clicks his tongue pulling you back into the car an arm rested over the stirring wheel with the fuming cigarette in between his fingers while the other arm palmed your face pulling you for a kiss.

Both of your hands grab onto the collar of his exquisite grey suit pulling him closer. As you he pulls away, he makes you sit on his lap. “Glad that you wore two-piece”, he buzzes getting rid of your upper. Quickly unhooking the bra he processed to suck your nipples making you moan. You buck your hips to feel his shaft making him stop. “I- I want inside you. Please”, you plead.

“What? Like this? You sure you can take me girl.”, he whispers boldly into your ears as he rubs your clit.

“Mmmgh..mmhn”, you nodd licking your lips ready to unbuckle his belt. It's thick and aroused and you roll your eyes as his fat girth slides inside you.

“Hold onto me ’kay!“, he mumbles placing you on the seat, as he gets the seat in a slanting position. “Ahhh fuck!”, you scream feeling his tip hit your spot sending shockwaves throughout your body.

“Think your dad would be happy? Knowing you're spreading your legs for me? Getting fucked dumb in the garage? Huh? Oh gwad! such a tight pussy.”, he hisses as you cover your mouth eyes closing shut in pleasure. “I’m gonna fill your womb with babies. so that you don't leave my sight”, he adds guiding your hands around his shoulders as he slips his hands underneath your waist.

He starts to thrust your hips against his. His strokes are deep, strong, and healthy. His fat cock is enough to fill you up. Muffled moans filling the car while the window panes become hazy. “I’m gonna stuff you full.”, he hisses as you whimper reaching your high. You notice his cock hitting deep inside your womb, as your lower belly bulges.

“Think you can take me? Think this small pussy of yours can take my seed?”, his strokes are sloppy when he talks. Body burning, your gummy walls clenching around his cock as you feel you’re high. “Fuuck... you're good. You're taking me so well baby girl.”, he praises, his tone declaring he's close too. As he pours his cum inside your womb, he groans loudly pulling out.

Getting himself back in the seat, he slips his coat over your body. “Think you can walk up to your room after this or should I ...just carry you back to my home?”, he exclaims squeezing your thighs as you put on your upper, shoving your bra inside your bag. “How can I walk with this sprained ankle?”, you say adjusting your skirt to hide your wet mess as you notice him grinning at your answer.

[sweetbbyshion]

Piercings

-> Takeomi Akashi x Reader, Shinichiro Sano x Reader, Hajime Kokonoi x Reader, Haruchiyo Sanzu x Reader (AFAB reader, no pronouns used)

characters: Takeomi Akashi, Shinichiro Sano, Hajime Kokonoi, Haruchiyo Sanzu

genre: headcanons, suggestive

summary: Tokyo Revengers men react to you having a clit piercing.

warnings: Suggestive! Mentions of piercings (Reader has an VCH - The vertical clitoral hood piercing where it pierces vertically through a thin section of the hood’s peak), established relationships (Shinichiro and Koko's part).

Network: @tokyo-ballroom

-> Takeomi Akashi

Takeomi almost didn't show up to the blind date set up by his dumb friends. He's so happy he didn’t cancel because you were the most beautiful person he has ever met. He actually had fun on the date, talking to you like he has known you for years and he just feels so comfortable around you. You take turns asking questions, as a way to get to know each other.

“What's your opinion on piercings?” you ask, curious.

“I don't mind if someone has piercings, it's their choice. I like it though, they always look pretty cool. Do you have any?”

Takeomi should've known as soon as you smiled at him, leaning forward on the table to whisper close to his ear.

“I have one in a very cool place. Wanna find out where?”

Takeomi had a “no sex on the first date” policy but he was just a man and how could he say no to a request like that? He drove through many red lights, eager to get you to his house. When he found out where the shiny metal ball was, Takeomi wasted no time putting his face between your legs to show you just how much he loved piercings.

-> Shinichiro Sano

Shinichiro never thought he would get a partner, especially not someone as attractive as you but he couldn't be more grateful. Contrary to popular belief, Shinichiro didn't try to fuck as soon as you started dating. In fact, he felt quite shy and intimidated by the whole thing. You would make out, Shinichiro would receive some handjobs and blowjobs but it never went past that. It wasn't until you’ve been dating for three months that he decided to actually do something and stop being scared.

You're lying in bed, Shinichiro between your legs struggling to remove your pants. He had a faint blush in his cheeks, his intense stare on your thighs and an already visible wet spot in your panties. He looks at you with his fingers hooked in your underwear, asking if he could take them off. You simply nod and he slowly pulls it down, his eyes on yours too shy to even look down.

When he does he feels his heart stop. The little metal ball is very noticeable and Shinichiro’s brain stops working. He didn't know what to do or what to say, simply staring at it with his mouth slightly open.

“Shin, are you ok?”

“Is that… Is that a piercing?”

“I tried to tell you before but I didn't know how. I’m sorry, baby.”

“No, no!” He panics. “Don't be sorry. It looks really pretty.”

You reach out for his hand, encouraging him to touch it. Shinichiro is slow at first, scared he's going to hurt you. But after a few minutes he's not scared anymore and playing with your piercing has become his favorite activity.

-> Hajime Kokonoi

Koko notices something is wrong with you as soon as he gets home. You're fidgety and don't even notice him. He has to be the one approaching you for you to try to act normal but he can see right through your act. But he doesn't push you nor force you to talk, simply going through his night routine without asking questions. For the next couple of days, he notices how you always try to tell him something but simply give up and move on with your day. You shut down any sexual advances and Koko respects you but now he's even more curious. It takes two weeks for you to say something.

“Promise you won't be mad at me.”

Koko is sitting on the couch, his laptop on his lap with Excel open, a cup of coffee in his hand. He pats the place next to him and you promptly sit , turning to look at him.

“What's up?”

“Promise Hajime.”

“I promise I won't be mad at you. What's wrong?”

Koko watches as you take a deep breath and shift your eyes to your hands. “I got my clit pierced.”

If it wasn't for the silence in the room, he wouldn't have heard it. But luckily he did and he doesn't know how to even process that information. “Your… clit?”

“Well, yeah. It was a last minute decision and I didn't know how to tell you… are you mad?”

“Of course I’m not mad. It's your decision.” he puts the laptop and the mug on the coffee table and moves closer to you. “Now come here. I want to take a closer look.”

-> Haruchiyo Sanzu

Sanzu always loved piercings. He was full of them, some pretty visible and some hidden. Still, he never got tired of getting more and more, practically getting high on the pain. He always went to the same piercer since he started getting them but today there was a new employee. You were truly mesmerizing and Sanzu was enamoured of you. You were so nice to him, asking him if it was okay if you were the one piercing him today. Of course it was okay. Sanzu would do anything to have your hands touching him.

Sanzu was getting an industrial on his ear and you told him what he should do to clean and sanitize it so it doesn't risk infections. He knew all of it by heart and he couldn't care less but this time he paid attention to every word coming out of your mouth. It was noticeable that you cared about his well-being, informing him to contact you if he needed anything. You even gave him your number and he couldn't help but think that it was an excuse.

You were careful piercing his ear, always asking if he was okay and if he was comfortable. Sanzu was sure he would come back more just to see you.

“How many piercings do you have?” you ask, as he’s getting up from the chair.

“Stopped counting at 10.” he says. “Some are hidden though. I have one on my dick.”

“That's so cool! I have one on my clit.”

Sanzu has to hold the chair behind him because he feels like he is going to pass out. You said it so naturally, barely lifting your eyes to look at him as you're cleaning the room. Sanzu doesn't remember a time where he got speechless but right now he had no idea what he was going to reply.

“My shift ends at 6:30pm. Maybe come by and I’ll take you to my house to see the piercing.”

And you walk out the door without sparing a second glance at him. It's not hard to guess that at 6:30pm, Sanzu was standing at the door, waiting for you to come out and drag him to your house.

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[itjazzbicch]

Long Night

Pairing:  Takeomi Akashi x Fem Reader 

First time writing for Takeomi, so I hope I did well! 

Summary: Returning home after years of living in a different country, the reader ends up racing a stranger who turns out to be her old friend Takeomi. Reuniting and hanging out together for a night ends up being a long night as certain feelings create a tension that is quickly shattered...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) Smoking, drinking, racing w/a slight cop chase, unprotected sex (wrap it before ya tap it!), slight spanking, praise, pet names (baby & good girl), creampie, a bit of rough sex

Word Count: 2.4k 

It was good to be back home from across the world. I already had a furnished home, and had some things to settle in the night, but it felt good to hop on my bike, having to drive through the city to get home.

Of course, I hit every red light on the way home and wasn't even halfway there. While waiting for the light to change, a bike next to me caught my attention.

It was nice! The other driver had a helmet on, too, hiding their identity, but I supped them and gave a thumbs up to their bike as a compliment. Their response? They revved their bike at me.

Looking at the lights, it was about to change at any moment now. So, I got ready and revved back at them. They only revved back, and I did the same, our back tires smoking as the light turned green, and we both took off.

There was nothing like racing that made my blood pump and my adrenaline rush. Whoever I was racing indeed had experience and guts. Little did they realize I did, too.

We were neck and neck, swerving past other cars, drifting through an intersection; my tires left behind dark tire marks, running through a red light.

I had to laugh at the driver as they looked at me like I was crazy. Even with a helmet on, I could read their expression, but I started thinking. The direction we were heading showed that they were familiar with how some gangs raced around here. I wondered if I knew them, ready to lift the visor on my helmet to speak, but we both looked back briefly as we heard sirens.

"Shit!" I groaned to myself, throwing up a peace sign to the other driver before taking some alleys to get away from the cops.

It didn't take long for me to get in the clear. I needed a second to breathe and get my heart to stop pumping so fast; I headed to an old parking garage that not too many people used, just to find the same person I was racing in the garage, too.

Now, this was too coincidental, saying before taking off my helmet:

"Yo, do I know you?"

"Y/N?" They surely knew me, taking our helmets off simultaneously, seeing that it was Takeomi.

"Takeomi! Holy shit, bro!" I couldn't believe it, smiling and giggling as we hopped off our bikes to hug each other.

"I should've known it was you," He laughed, swaying as he hugged me, "I only know a few people who drive like a maniac."

"Oh, you're one to talk!" I laughed, playfully shoving him, "Just be grateful we avoided the fuzz, dude!"

"Good point," He chuckled, pulling out a cigarette to light up, "Gonna let the heat die down a little before I head back out."

"Same," I sighed out of relief, no longer hearing any sirens; another thought popped into my head, "You got any plans tonight? I haven't seen you in forever! We got to hang out or something!"

"Just your luck, I'm free," He smirked, blowing out the smoke and ashing his cigarette, making me smile more:

"Sweet! You can come see my place."

Nodding and finishing his cigarette, we hopped back on our bikes, winking at him before putting my helmet back on:

"Just follow me if you can keep up."

"If it weren't for the cops, I would've won," He spat, laughing at him:

"Just wait till we can race again! I'll make you eat your words!"

As much as I wanted to race again, I kept things calm and took the back way to my house, leading him into the garage, parking and putting my helmet on the shelf against the wall, then grabbing the door:

"You want a drink or anything?"

"Sure," He followed, looking around my house and complimenting, "This is nice."

"Thanks," I smiled, heading into the kitchen, "It's all one floor, but I like it."

Nodding and leaning against the island, I could tell by the look on his face that he would ask me a particular question, answering before he could ask by pulling out an ashtray and sliding to him.

"Read my mind."

"Be grateful that I like you," I teased, opening the fridge and offering, "So, normal drinks, or do you want the hard stuff?"

"You know me," He smirked, laughing and grabbing the liquor, going to the couch:

"C'mon, nothing like a drink with an old friend."

"Can't argue with you on that one," He smiled, bringing the ashtray and joining me on the couch.

It was lovely to sit and chat, joke around, and reminisce. Takeomi, Shinichiro, and I were one hell of a trio when we were younger, and it felt like those times again. The more we talked, the more time passed, not realizing it was already late in the night.

"We've been drinking, and it's pretty late," I realized as I looked at my phone, "Just spend the night, 'kay?"

"'Kay," Fixed on his cigarette, I got our glasses and returned to the kitchen to clean up. After washing the glasses, I put the bottle back, bent over as I was fixing some things in the fridge, and noticed the red ring of his cigarette burning in the corner of my eye, but he wasn't ashing it.

"You burn my couch with that, and I'm gonna kick your butt," I warned, looking as he pretended to hold it over the couch, joking:

"What a shame that'd be. This is a nice couch."

"That's it," Standing and marching over to him, I was able to snatch his cigarette, only playing around, "You lost your smoking privileges."

"Hey! I was messing around!" He groaned, trying to get it back. There wasn't much left of it, and I was laughing while trying to dodge him, putting the cigarette in my mouth and pressing his hands into the couch, practically straddling over him as I had his hands pinned with my knees.

"Oh no," I inhaled, blowing out the smoke and ashing it in the ashtray beside me.

"Thought you gave up smoking?" He murmured, fixed on my lower half, "Also, that hurts."

"I have one every once in a while," I huffed, fixing my knees so they weren't hurting his hands anymore, sitting on his lap, "Better?"

"Yeah," He hummed, squeezing my thighs before settling on my hips, his head falling back a little as he smirked, whispering, "That's a lot better."

"Oh, I get it." Retracing my memory, I realized he was staring at me while I was bent over; thus, why he wasn't paying attention to his cigarette. Chuckling, "If you want something in particular, why don't you just go for it?"

"Bold of you to assume that I wasn't going to," Sliding his hands down to my ass and taking a hard squeeze, our lips smacked together; just a few parts of our lips later, his tongue explored my mouth before biting my lip, spanking my ass as he growled, "You don't know how long I've been waiting to tap this ass."

It was so long ago already since we last saw each other, my lip popping free from his bite as I stood up, starting to take off my clothes and give him a little show:

"Sorry that I kept you waiting so long."

"It's alright. Just make it up to me," He grinned, looking me up and down before his eyes followed me as I stepped out of my pants, headed to the door that was for my bedroom, my back facing him as my bra fell next, then my panties.

"I can in here if you want it," I teased, shaking my hip at him before laughing and heading into my dark room.

"You're gonna get it," I could hear his clothes dropping with his footsteps, turning on the lamp as he came in shirtless, joggers sagging, standing at the end of the bed as I was under the covers, teasing him with a finger:

"C'mon, baby."

Tossing his box of cigarettes, lighter, and keys to the nightstand, he quickly stepped out of his joggers and briefs, his cock standing against his stomach, my mouth watering as I was so fixed on it, squealing as he ripped the blanket off the bed, taking me by the ankle and dragging me down, set in the middle.

"Think you'll tease me like that, then be in charge?" He growled as he crawled on me, still holding my ankle, taking the other and snickering, "Just when I was thinking about being sweet with you."

"You know I'm no saint, Takeomi," I blew a kiss, sucking in a deep breath as he brought my legs together, pushing them toward me to expose my dripping cunt, slapping his cock against it before trailing down to tease my entrance:

"I know. I always called you my little baddie, remember?"

"I r-remember," My breaths were already hitched as he spread my legs back open, setting his tip in.

"But tonight? You're going to be a good girl. Got it?" Feeding an inch, my eyes closed softly as I moaned at the slight stretch, but that slightness turned into what felt like a small tear, his hips bucking into mine and slamming his cock deep, taking me by the jaw as a sharp moan shot out of me, nose to nose as he repeated, "Got it?"

"G-Got it-t," I stuttered out, jaw hanging as he pulled back and slammed his tip into my sweet spot, spitting out, "I'll be a good girl."

"Good," He hummed, hooking his arms under mine, his thrusts slowing down, his whisper making me break out in goosebumps, "I've been waiting for years. Wanna take my time with this sweet, little pussy."

"'m sorry I made you wait so long-ggg," I breathed carefully; that tearing eased away, and I was still so full but now wholly submerged in ecstasy.

"It's 'kay," With his mouth leaving marks all over my neck and chest, he was only driving me crazier, tongue swirling over my nipples once his hickeys formed, his pace picked up, electric heat tingling from my head to my toes, "Worth it. You fit me like a glove, baby."

"Uh huh," My head dipped back further and further the quicker he went, his arms fixing on the sides of my head, loving the fucked out expressions on my face, gripping his triceps hard and whining, "Take-"

The orgasm coming for me had me shaking with need. Not being active for a long time and then getting the life nearly fucked out of me had my body losing control much more quickly. All that could be heard was my moans mixed with the slaps of wet skin, the slaps growing louder as I repeated:

"Take!"

"What? Need a little more?" Slithering his hand down to find my clit, my moans got lumped and stuck in my throat as his fingers were quickly soaked, slipping but still rubbing, my clit raw and the jolts all over had my vision blacking out, just feeling his hair, arms wrapped around his neck as I started kissing him, even when I couldn't keep my mouth shut, then back to gripping his arms, digging at his skin as my orgasm was so earthshattering.

It was so intense that he dropped whatever was left of the act he pulled when we first started, our chests meeting and I was able to feel how hard each of our hearts was beating, how heavy our breaths were as he was groaning, my legs latching around his waist and trying to crush him with my thighs.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I babbled, whining sharper as he was still fucking me, my grip pulling him deeper each time, panting to him, "I need that again."

"We have plenty of time," He panted softly, pulling out so he could drop to his back, guiding me on top of him, "I wanna see what you're made of, now."

"Give me just a second," I breathed, letting my nerves die down some before sitting on the tip of his cock softly, whining at how much stronger the friction was this time.

"Easy," He cooed, holding my hips, whispering as I rolled my hips, falling closer and closer to his base each time, "Fuck, you're so tight. That's what I like."

"You like that?" I cooed back, dropping on all his cock, bouncing then grinding against his hips, gripping at the sheets and biting my lip as I moved faster, whining again as I felt his cock throbbing against my walls.

"Cum for me real quick, baby," His voice was low, thumb at my clit again, rapid this time, and the intense shock from it almost made me fall to his chest, my hands pressing hard against his chest while I tried to keep going, feeling myself getting close, but my hips kept jerking and trying to give way on me.

"It's s-soo h-hard, Take," Back to biting my lip with my nose flaring from heavy breaths, head down low, his other hand guiding my hip up and down on his cock, getting his tip back to my sweet spot.

"Cum. I know you're right there," He was right, forcing myself up to rock back and forth faster, not knowing how hard I was rocking, even when my ear started ringing, his pants and groans sounding dim, "Got damn, baby."

"God!" I was truly out of my mind, feeling worn out and clenching harder than before. I thought my first orgasm was overwhelming? His cock, our thighs, my brand-new bed sheets? Drenched. And somehow, I was still bouncing on his cock that was throbbing more than the first time, crying out to him, "Why's your dick so good, Take?"

"Why's your pussy so good?" He pulled me down to him, one arm wrapped around my head, the other keeping my ass still as he picked up his hips a little, his thrusts a little sloppy but still had speed, "You just want me to fill you up with how hard you were riding me, huh?"

"You can," Just those two words had him tensing up, grunting more as I sounded so sweet in his ear, "Fill me up, baby. Please."

No more words; I buried my face in his chest as warm strings of white seed coated my walls, leaking out even while still stuffed with his cock. We both just laid there panting till he reached for his cigarettes, lighting up, rubbing my back, and blowing out the first puff of smoke:

"Don't wanna let me go, huh?"

"That and I am beat," I chuckled, looking at him, "That was incredible, Take."

"How long has it been since we've seen each other?" He breathed, brushing back my hair, smiling, "All that tension was bound to break soon."  

2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 

[buccini555]

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

✩ 𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒐𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 ✩

↝ Sometimes he ends up being a little rude, but when he realizes that he was rude to you he regrets it and apologizes.

↝ Always showers you with presents.

↝ He hates when anyone approaches you, he is extremely jealous but avoids showing it to you.

↝ Takeomi isn't very affectionate, but he does try to show his love for you.

↝ He always protects you.

↝ When you go out together, usually at night, you usually go around town.

↝ On your birthday he gave you a cake of your favorite flavor.

↝ He likes to caress your face and have you sit on his lap.

↝ When you're having a bad day, he breaks out of his bully pose and does everything he can to cheer you up.

↝ He's a bit absent at times.

[hnmcig]

HIS SISTER NEEDS YOU

🍘 — TAKEOMI; SHINICHIRO; MITSUYA

💡 — his younger sister just had her first period and he’s lost. so he asks for your, his s/o, help

🔖 — sfw, mention of period, stablished relationship, slightly cursing, afab!reader, gn!reader insert (you/your)

𓂅 TAKEOMI

takeomi never thought much about having a conversation with senju about periods and puberty - he hoped school would teach her anything she could need before it happened.

he never thought she could still need someone. so when she called him from the bathroom, saying she couldn't open the door for him nor go out because she was all bloodie - her period having came in the middle of the night - he was lost.

he didn't see how he got to his phone and was almost unable to remember the conversation he had with you. all he cared about was you coming to help his younger sister.

you probably didn't take more than a few minutes to get to his house with bags full of what senju would need, but it felt like hours as he screamed with his sister, who was still locked in the bathroom - takeomi just wanted to help, but he was making dumb questions and senju wasn't exactly in the mood to answer any of them.

"senju-chan, can i come in?"

"y/n-chaan~" she cried and you heard the locker opening, but she didn't open the door.

you winked at your boyfriend, telling him to go chill in the living room before going inside to help her.

as he lighted a cigarette in his couch, he saw a bag you left in the kitchen table. he got up to give a better look at it, realising you also bought a few sweeties and chocolates for her.

takeomi chuckled weakly, happy to have such a helpful s/o in moments like this.

𓂅 SHINICHIRO

emma never felt so lucky as she did today when she remembered you had expend the night. and when she saw that you were already up, preparing breakfast in the kitchen, she felt even more lucky – a good feeling between all the anxiety and discomfort of having her first period. at least she wouldn’t have to to go all the way to shinichiro’s room looking for you.

“y/n-chan…”

“good morning, emma-chan. is everything ok?”

“c-can you please come with me?”

“hm, sure.” you agreed after turning off the oven to go help the blonde with whatever she needed.

and she took you to the bathroom, you imagined what was going on.

“i had my period!” she said, excited. you laughed weakly at her cute reaction, knowing that she was only happy because to her it meant she was a now a “woman”, a “grown up”.

“give me a minute, i’ll just go get the pads i’ve in my bag.”

when you went back to shinichiro’s room, he had woken up.

“why you up so earlyy?” he complained, still laying in his bed.

“i was making breakfast. which was a good thing, since emma-chan needed me”

"did something happened?" he asked, serious all of sudden, eyes on you now.

you just showed him the pad you had in your hands.

"oh god. oh god." shinichiro said, setting on his bed "do you need something? i-i can go and buy it. is she in pain? is she..."

"shin, calm down." you laughed a little "jes, you are more nervous than emma herself." you said before leaving to go help her.

now, there were many moments since the beginning of your relationship that shin thought he was thankful to have you by his side, but it came to his mind again, seeing how his sister went to you for help - he was glad to have by his side someone in which his family could count on.

𓂅 TAKASHI

i’m not sure about the age difference between the mitsuya’s siblings but in here it’s something like: takashi (18), mana (10), luna (7).

takashi never worried about this. first off all, mana was still only ten and, second, their mother was trying to make more time for them and she would eventually talk with the girls about puberty.

he didn’t thought mana’s first period would happen before she was twelve. so he was beyond surprised when he received a message from you in the middle of a toman meeting, telling him you were going to his house because mana called you asking for help. you did say in the text that he didn’t need to worry, but how could he not?

so he just told hakkai a short version of what happened and went to where his motorcycle was parked.

by the time he got home, his hands were shaking until he saw the three of you sitting in the sofa, watching a barbie movie and eating some sweets.

“oh, you back early”

“niichan!” luna said, getting up to go hug him. he hugged her and carried her back to the sofa.

“what happened?” he asked, looking from you to mana.

“oh! mana-neechan is a young lady now, isn’t it cool”

“luna!” mana said, her face red.

“hm, luna, why don’t you go in the kitchen and get us more candy?” you asked, seeing the youngest get up.

“okk. but pause the movie!”

“so…” takashi started, trying to break the ice with mana.

“i… i had my period” the girl answered quietly, looking at her hands instead of her brother.

“and how are you feeling?” he asked, putting one hand on top of her head.

“better now, y/n-chan helped me”

“i’m going to eat the least cookie!” luna screamed from the kitchen. before you or takashi realized, mana was running there to stop her sister.

“no!” she screamed.

you both giggled a little, but then he turns towards you and holds your hand.

“thank you. i-i don’t know what i would have done if…”

“it’s fine, taka. i’m glad they trust me and mana felt she could call me.”

“yeah…” he laid his head on your shoulder “me too”

[eggtartz]

a/n : my attempt to write smut for the first time, it's kinda long 😭 hope it doesn't turns out bad but i'll try my very best!

18+ content you have been warned!

summary : takeomi made sure you felt safe, in his arms where you belong

tw : takeomi x female reader!, rape (do not proceed if triggering), sexual harassment, comfort sex!, lots of pet names, reader stutters a lot, battle of the three deities arc spoilers!

wc : 2415

you didn't know it would end up horrid like this so picking the last dignity you had, you tried to stand up only to stumble back against the wall.

"baby?"

he finally got a day to have you for himself after sneaking out from a brahman meeting. his gang had a huge fight to dealt with next week so his gang had meetings more frequently these days. even so, takeomi never ignored or gave you less attention. sometimes he would bring you to the meetings, to the mall to eat ice cream or bringing senju along so you two can have some girls time and doll up for him.

but today you had the whole day with him and you were very excited. early in the morning you wore a simple dress with pink pastel flowers as decorations and takeomi picked you up an hour later. you have told him the night before your plan is to have picnic in the sun and go shopping later. as you ramble on, he only smiled and nodded while placing his hand on your thighs while he was driving.

"shit, honey can you see under the cover is there any smokes left?" he asked you when you arrived at a traffic light. you checked the covers and the back and shaked your head while frowning. "there's a convenient store, you mind we take a quick stop so i can buy some of em'?"

he took a turn and parked his car. upon leaving he told you "i won't be long. lock the doors and stay still here and be pretty for me yeah?" you send him a sweet smile as you watched his tall figure disappearing in the store.

you've grown bored and wondered what took him so long it has been ten minutes. just then you saw a cat trying to cross the street but cars and motorcycles were speeding up. being the angel you were, you unlocked the car and ran to the cat and catched him before he tried to cross the streets again. "oh poor thing let me help you okay?" you cooed.

you hold the cat in your arms and went to an alley across the street and released him. "safe and sound now, be careful!" you waved at the cat goodbye and with a purr the cat left. you turn you heels but "oh, oh lookie what we have here?"

your heart dropped, there was three psychically bigger men in front of you that was practically drooling over your legs. there was one who had the audacity to peek your panties under the white dress.

"wh-what is this? get out of m-my way, my boyfriend i-is waiting" you tried walking passed them only for them to catch your small body and roughly pushed you against the wall. "oh we're gonna have fun are we boys?" you thrashed and tried kicking them with your high heels but they caught your feet and grabbed him and to your horror, they spread your legs.

and they had their enjoyment, after using you and forcing you for their own pleasure they left you in the alley. you thought it was only for five or six minutes? but it didn't felt like it, it felt like torture. you bet your vagina probably ripped due to their harsh thrusts, there was blood even. what would takeomi say?

thinking only about takeomi and how you wanted to run away to loathe yourself in grief you tried to stand up. "baby?" you couldn't turn your head to see that it was indeed him. the confusion in his voice oh how it broke you. he would be disgusted looking at your state, no he would despise you.

"takeomi, i- im sorry. there's like three g-guys. they, they. they were so strong i didn't know what to do. im- im so s-sorry" you tried explaining as best as you could with hiccups along your words and trying to cover yourself despite your dress that has been torn to pieces. takeomi didn't said a word, he only looked at you up and down for a while until he took out his phone and dialled someone's number.

"baby do you remember what they looked like?" with a sniff you shaked your head and still didn't make contact with his eyes. you heard his footsteps grow farther and shouted for his name.

"ta-takeomi! don't leave me pl-please, th-they could come b-back. please im, im sorry" your cries got worse and he kneeled beside you and wiped your tears away "i would never fucking leave you, not again. fuck this date, im taking you home. im leaving the bastards to senju" he took off his jacket and tried to help you stand only to see that your knees were bleeding as well as a spot between your legs.

clenching his teeth, he gently slithered his hands around your waist and carried you back to the car. the front seat was rather small and your feets sure hurt so he gently placed your body in the behind seat and shut the door. surprisingly, he sat down with you and leaned down to take out some wet wipes to clean off the blood.

"ta-takeomi? im, im sorry" he looked at you and in his eyes was adoration, sympathy and pure sadness. takeomi was guilty, the que in the store was so long he should have ditched it. it's not like he couldn't go a day without smoking. this was his fault and he wanted to expressed it by punching someone's teeth but now he had to comfort you. he had to made sure you felt safe with him.

"darling, you know this isn't your fault so please don't apologize. im so sorry, i shouldn't have left you for too long darling tell me what should i do?" he looked at you with glossy eyes, the scar on his eye looked so beautiful and you couldn't help yourself.

"take me. please, take me." you said with one breath. he watched as your eyes met his, he loved you so much he would do anything in the world happen just for you so when he sees you vurnerable like this, it ignites rage in him as he initiated a kiss. the kiss was slow and sensual, a hint of tobacco still on his tongue. he deepened the kiss with holding your neck and the other hand gently but firmly grasped your waist while giving it slow massages. you put your hands around his neck and opened you mouth so your tongues could collide and draw out a moan from you. you felt tears prickling again but he held your cheek and wiped it away as it was a sign that he way here, it was him.

"lay down for me princess, i'll take care of you" he said while unzipping your dress and with a last look on your face, discarded it. he ripped the blood stained panties you had and ate your cunt like a starved man. your hand frantically gripped his hair and he haven't touched your clit yet. you might cum on the spot and he wanted your head to be so dizzy that the only thing you're thinking is his tongue pleasuring you. you gasp when he lapped his tongue on your folds and felt a finger sinking in your pussy.

"how does that feel princess? better?" you opened your eyes and he eased another finger in and pumped it slowly "f-faster" you silently gasped when he went a tad bit faster but he was still gentle. he heard you whiny voice begging for more, more fraction. you needed to cum. takeomi inserted one more finger and went harsher on your clit, making you buck onto his mouth. going faster, takeomi looked at your state. your chest was going fast with the breathing, your mouth ajar and your sweet moans getting gradually louder as you were near to your climax.

takeomi took out his fingers from your pussy and directed his face on your clit, rubbing the bundle of nerve to stimulate you faster. he went faster and with a gasp you squirted on his face and he lapped your now wet folds quickly, not wanting to waste any of them. after calming down, you both looked at each other. takeomi's chin was wet from your climax before so you blushed and hide your face behind your forearm. takeomi chuckled and removed your hand. "now, now you weren't so shy grinding on my face just now weren't you?" he teased making you more embarrassed, your face turning into a different shade of red.

this was the woman that takeomi truly loved. she looked incredibly beautiful like this, under him sweating and panting but still maintaining her innocent look although her eyes are saying to take her whole.

"i'll put it in now yeah darling? stop me if you don't want to because once im in you, you know i can't stop"

"w-why are saying something so embarrassing?" you blushed harder, if that was possible. he started to kiss your jaw and your neckline, slowly and sloppy.

"can't blame me now princess, your pussy is heaven" he said with a smirk and you lightly smacked him. you were so beautiful, so beautiful only for him.

he took out his cock from his brief and took out a condom from his wallet. he ripped the packaging with his teeth and rolled it down on his cock. he pumped it a few time, the slit going up and down his bulbous head no doubt turning you on. you couldn't wait anymore and grabbed him closer with you feet, pushing your hips closer for any contact from him.

"aw she's so needy? your pussy is so needy now love?"

"please, it hurts"

"it's okay, im here. i'll take all the pain away" he shushed and slowly inserted his dick inside you. the first inches made you gasping for air while be was frowning so much to fight the urge to cum right there at how good your pussy walls felt around him. it was hugging him, welcoming him and he had to hold back until he sinked the last inches. with a shaky breath, he took out his dick and slammed it again inside you.

"shit baby stop clenching on me like that"

"yo-you're so big"

"yeah? but you can take it right? my princess can take it right? my pretty angel, my love" he cooed by your ear, making you clench on him harder with the praises and comfort. he went faster and slammed his dick into your pussy, his balls slapping your ass. holding you thighs apart, he fasten the pace while looking at you. you were lost in pleasure, eyes close shut but your lips were trembling.

takeomi rubbed your cheek making your eyelids opened instantly, while kissing you tenderly. he swallowed your moans in the bruising kiss while giving numerous dark purple marks on your neck. he kissed your face, the side of your lips, your breasts, your belly. your boyfriend worshipped you.

"fuck, fuck princess im cumming" he groaned while hiding his face in the crook of your neck, going faster to chase his climax. your feet automatically trapped him and did moved your hips to chase yours as well. with one last thrust, takeomi came with a animalistic groan and plopped his body on yours. his breathing was erratic, like yours. you both were sweating and couldn't move in a few minutes.

you tapped his shoulder making him look at you. you were still needy.

"can i suck you?" you pleaded innocently with battling those eyelash, mascara ruined and lipstick smeared. you looked gorgeous. with only the tone takeomi once again got hard and his dick on your stomach grew.

"go on princess, do whatever you want" and you did. frantically you took takeomi's cock in your smaller hands, smearing your mixed cum and spitted on the head. the action made him groan and he threw his head back. "mmh love your cock, love how it makes me feel" your tongue gave the head kitty licks then you took his cock in your mouth. his hand bunched your hair in a ponytail and urged you to take more of him.

"shit shit that feels so good princess, look at you taking my cock so well. you're doing so good princess keep going" you wanted to do better so you deepthroated his cock, shallowing your cheeks and in the same time groping his heavy balls. sweat started dripping from takeomi's forehead as he was so close to cumming so he pushed his hips and you opened your eyes to watch him through your wet lashes.

while bobbing your head, you tapped his thigh telling him to look at you. he looked at you and couldn't contain that look of pure filth from you and released his grip so you could breath. you coughed but hand instantly went to pump his cock again, he took your chin and kissed you sloppily smearing the spit on mouth making you giggle as you took him again in your warm mouth.

"damn it i can't hold it in anymore princess can i cum in your mouth?"

cock still in the mouth you muffled "do it" takeomi felt a wave of pleasure as he shoot ropes of cum, dropping some on your breasts. as he took a breath you took the leftover cum with your finger and swirled the sticky substance on your tongue while looking at him.

he grabbed your face and kissed you so hard, so bruising, so loving. after tons of light kisses and sweet cuddles you fell asleep in his chest. he took out some wipes to clean your thighs and his face. he put on his jacket on your body and wore his pants back. while adjusting the belts, he heard his phone ringing.

"take-nii we found some cctv footage, waka and benkei found them three blocks away." he heard senju from the other side.

"yeah, take them to the gym basement. i'll take it from there" he then hanged up. going to the driver's seat, he drove the car to your apartment where both of you would cuddle for the rest of the day. he doesn't have any intention to make you remember anything from today, therefore he's gonna deal with the fuckers tomorrow. oh how he's gonna have so much fun torturing them.

a/n : yikes how was the smut is it okay 😭

[yaeran]

scen: you as the bubbly s.o giving your boyfriend takeomi a nickname. like taka/omi-omi/omi-chi or something just extremely cheesy and it doesn’t suit his image but you gave it so it sticks— by your force.

“….don’t you get me omi-chi?” you said while you were ranting about something that happened. takeomi was doing his own thing as you spoke away but he always liked to listen.

“omi-chi?” the words just registered into his mind. he then looked up from whatever he was doing and starred at you with his eyebrows furrowed. “isn’t it a cute nickname?” you spoke in a teasing manner which made him squint his eyes at you. but you know what, he never opposed to it.

“yea yea i get you, what happened next?” he asked making you continue your story.

since then you’ve been calling him by his nicknames and it became a habit and it comes out naturally. he gets sort of embarrassed when you call him by the nicknames when he’s around friends however a certain occurrence made him realise he treasures it more than he thought.

“come on omi-chi, just one chance,” some random girl at the club came onto him right in front of you and he just felt disgusted. he pushed her off lightly and rejected her so politely saying, “don’t call me that, only this person can.” he was holding you at your neck and you were out of it, just 70% alcohol in your system. “woo! let’s dance,” you slurred bopping your head to the music. takeomi chuckles and pulls you further into the crowd so that everyone could appreciate your ‘dance moves’. no one will ever know how much he actually likes those damn nicknames.

[jaydenblogs]

BONTEN REACTING TO YOU GOING OUT WITH ANOTHER MAN P.2!

// Kakucho , Takeomi //

||A/n: this one was requested! Thank you so much for requesting me to write one of those two too!<3||

\\Tw: Swearing, bad grammar, kissing\\

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Kakucho

’finally home’ you thought to yourself ,you took off your shoes and jacket. ’I’m so tired’ you thought , walking into the living room.

You saw your boyfriend sitting on the couch , looking very much annoyed “Hey,Darling“ you said smiling at him while he just gave you a annoyed look.

You unpacked your bag , the dark haired man walked up to you. “where were you?“ he asked grabbing your hips , hugging you. “ The club, with my friends“you answered turning around to face him.

“your male friends.“ he said looking you coldy into the face “well there were some male friends that came along?“ you said with a confused look on your face “did they touch you? I swear if one of them did then-" he said with a annoyed look , it was a mix of madness and jealousy „Stop, Kaku. That won’t help in any way“ you told him putting your hands around his face „mhm.“ he said and pulled you into a kiss

„Oh well we can make sure, that they know you’re mine“ he said taking your hand pulling you into the bedroom

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Takeomi

‚That was a Long night‘ you thought while entering the apartment at 4 am in the morning. You put off the jacket you were wearing and went inside the bedroom . You were pretty sure your lover was not even home, so he wouldn’t even have noticed you were drinking with your friend. You turned on the light to see your lover sitting on the bed looking at you. „Oh so you decided to come home eventually?“ he asked with a sarcastic tone in his voice

„Yeah, I was out with a friend“ you answered him while putting down your bag. „Oh is that so?“ he asked looking at you with a smirk „Yeah? Why?“ you looked at him rather confused , he stood up and walked up to you „Well your friend was a man, and what you two were doing more seemed like a date.“ he said grabbing your waist „We were at the cinema and after that we went drinking. As friends“ you answered him with a annoyed look

„Does he know you have a boyfriend?“ he asked with a slight grin on his face „It was the first time we met up? So no“ you said „if it’s the first time you meet up and you try to get to know the other person, then having a boyfriend is a important detail you know?“ The tall man said looking at you with a big smirk „oh I see. Sorry Darling.“ you said smiling at him , he pulled you into a kiss

„Well then I’ll make sure to show your friends that you’re mine, and only mine.“

[mochiswifey]

VAMPIRE

Takeomi Akashi

Takeomi Akashi, a famous producer in Japan. He scouted you right after you graduated High School and you became his finest muse.

It was strictly a business relationship but love knows no boundaries right?

37, and 20 Not bad. 17 years gap both adult- no. It was fucked up. Everyone could see it but you.

You love him with all your heart. And he loved you. He really did though. But he loved the money you made more.

And the way you naively trust him.

You always wonder why he went for you when he’s surrounded with older more beautiful women.

Now, you know why. Girls his age know better.

Also, he doesn’t fear of losing you. Because you’re replaceable. There are thousand of girls with pretty faces and talents. You’re just lucky to get picked by him so take it and shut up.

Let him bleed you dry. So dry you fade to dust.

“You’re the only one I love.”

He told you many times. And you always wonder how he could lie without flinching.

“You’re my true love.”

You’ll never understand how he thinks. How his heart works- no. You realize he doesn’t have a heart but you do.

You do so it hurts. But you’re too afraid to let go.

You were warned by many people but you didn’t trust them. He told you they’re just fucked up people who resent his success. But now you hate yourself for believing the wrong person.

“Our contract is expiring. When should we hold a meeting for renewal? And the celebration-“

“I won’t renew my contract with you.” You said as you take off the earring he gifted you for your 19th birthday.

Takeomi looked up from his steak puzzled at your words. You already knew that him inviting you to dinner would be about renewing your expiring contract with him.

“What do you mean-“

“I’m fucking done with you and your management.” You placed the earring on the table but your actions didn’t matter. Your words did.

“You can’t be serious. I made you. I fucking made you.” He placed his knife and fork down.

“Then make another me. You’re a fucking vampire Takeomi. You suck the life out of me and I can’t fucking handle you anymore.” You tell him the truth.

You kept your pain. But you knew loving him was not worth losing yourself.

“Without me you can’t be anything.”

“I don’t want to be anything with you. Besides I’m happier without you.”

Plagiarism Is A Crime

[rozcdust]

Waste it on me

Angst route

Pairing: Takeomi Akashi x f!reader

Genre: Crack, SMAU

Word count: 1k

Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, sugar daddy/ sugar baby relationship, age gap (both are consenting adults), suggestive, everyone is dumb

pt. 1 | previous | pt. 28 A | next | playlist| backstory | crack route

Taiju did the rational thing, even if he had to drag you out of the house kicking and scratching like a feral cat, awkwardly smiling and waving at a freaked-out neighbour in the process with a grown woman screaming bloody murder on his shoulder.

He called up the last therapist you shamelessly ghosted, told her ‘Ayo, she’s fucked’ and hauled your ass straight to her office, leaving only when he was sure you were inside with no way to escape.

Bastard.

“Y/n, pleased to see you again.” The therapist smiled, nodding at you to sit down on the sofa.

“‘Sup, doc?” Nodding stoically, you plop yourself down on the sofa, legs sticking over the armrest as you wiggle in place, getting comfortable.

“I’m good. By what Taiju told me, you haven’t been too good yourself.”

“He’s been snitching on me?”

“Not exactly. Just told me you’d need a talk.”

You let out an exhausted sigh, rubbing your face with your palms to soothe your nerves.

It’s been a while since you’ve been here, and you hated having to come back, even if you knew it did you well.

You liked your therapist, she was relaxed, sometimes cussing, something sharing your rage about your parents.

She was a good therapist.

“So, y/n,” The therapist tapped her pen against the paper laid out on her lap, pushing the glasses higher up on her nose, “Tell me, what has been bothering you?”

You let out a small huff, pondering how to word where your frustrations lay correctly, accurately, without sounding like a colossal asshole.

“I got into a fight with my not-partner-but-partner and best friend and said some horrible shit?”

“Why does that sound like a question?” The therapist tilted her head, shortly writing something in her notebook.

“They started it,” You huffed, crossing your arms, “Both of them got pissy at me out of nowhere and then I snapped.”

“I see. Would you mind telling me about the fights?”

You pinched the bridge of your nose, suddenly dying for a cigarette, and proceeding the tale with a deep breath, recounted the events of those two evenings.

Your therapist only kept nodding, never interrupting you, jotting down brief notes in her notebook periodically.

“Okay,” The therapist took a deep breath, glancing down at her notebook as if she were carefully crafting what to say next, “So, clearly, a lot has happened at once, and also, a person you idolise has been mentioned to you in a bad context, which would be rough for anyone.”

“I don’t idolise Shi,” You groaned, frowning, “He has plenty of flaws, like, an abundance, sure, but he was a good man.”

“You may not idolise him on a conscious level, but subconsciously, he was your saviour. It is no wonder you got angry.”

“Okay, yeah, sure doc, whatever you say.”

She tapped her notebook, her cheek pressing into her palm, deep in thought.

A beat passed where no one spoke.

“How about you apologise to them first? Both your partner and Hakkai?”

What the fuck.

You shot up from your position on the sofa, eyes wide, staring at her fully baffled.

“Ex-fucking-cuse me?”

“Hey, just hear me out,” Your therapist raised her arms up in defence, “You want to salvage those relationships, correct? They may have started it, but you also said some nasty shit. If you apologise first, best case, they accept it and you both move on. Worst case, they don’t accept, you move on and they feel guilty. It’s a win-win.”

You blinked.

“Doc, are you suggesting I manipulate people?”

“No.”

You narrowed your eyes at her.

“Yes.”

You let out a small huff of laughter, falling back down on the sofa.

“Interesting advice, I have to admit,” Chuckling, you stare at the ceiling for a few seconds, trying to find a fault in the perfect white paint, “I’m still so angry.”

“I can tell.” The therapist nodded, motioning for you to continue.

“I’m still so angry at my parents, and angry at Shi for fucking leaving me, and angry at Takeomi and Hakkai and angry at myself for still holding onto that anger.”

“I understand.”

“Why? What is wrong with me for being so bitter?”

Your therapist smiled, softly, pulling her glasses off her nose and on top of her head.

“You know, you are allowed to feel angry. It is an emotion that deserves to be felt, stop suppressing it. It isn’t as bad as people think.”

You looked at her sceptically, and she let out a small laugh

“Sure, when turned onto oneself, or others, it is destructive, but if directed correctly, anger is ambition. Anger is a good guide to know when people are crossing your boundaries. Some of the most successful people in the world are filled with anger.”

“I don’t understand, doc.”

“Allow yourself to be angry, you had a tough life, it’s fine to feel it out. And after you feel, act.”

Bang.

Hakkai looked up from the stove, furrowing his brows.

Mitsuya wasn’t supposed to come home for at least another two hours, and since the epic fight between the two of you, there was no one to unexpectantly show up and annoy him.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

Turning the flame on the stove down to allow the food to simmer without burning, he wiped his hands on his apron, cautiously creeping to the door in order to twist the key.

The banging stopped.

Taking a deep breath in, he opened the door.

And was met with a fist to the face.

“WhaT THE FUC-“

“I AM SORRY!” You screamed before he could as much as look in your direction, sprawled on the floor holding his painful, but not bleeding nose.

This was almost definitely not*** what your therapist meant by ‘Utilise your anger’, but hey.

If it works, it works.

“Y/n, wh-“ Before he could finish, you plopped yourself on top of him, gripping onto his shirt, burying your face into his neck.

“I am sorry for what I said. It was fucked up.” You mumble against his neck, nuzzling your face further in.

For a few seconds, Hakkai said nothing, cogs turning into his brain as he tried to figure out what to say, to yell at you or hug you back.

“I was angry, but that doesn’t excuse it. And you’re my best friend Hakkai, and I love you so much, and I hope you can forgive me.”

He blinked.

And when you felt his arms wrap around your back, you knew you were forgiven.

“I’m sorry too.”

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[secretcheesecakecat]

[Takeomi when he was in that Johnny depp state]

Takeomi please…please open the door…I can help just don’t push me away like everyone else!*She sees him and tears up*

Omi…Cmon you need to shower then your leaving this place and coming to mine ok?Your not going to leave me and I’m not going to leave ever again I promise ok?

"[Name] i- *starts to cry* t-thank you... thank you so much *hugs you* im never gonna push you away again... im sorry... i love you *kisses you* i love you so much. Oh sorry i forget to take a shower- mhm alright if you say so angel!"

[yeosatinyngz]

hiiii, your blog is cute and you seem vv nice! can i req takeomi from tokyo revengers + no.18, pls? but not angst!! maybe some fluff/crack or whatever! take ur time bby!

Hiiii, you’re cute ;) Thank you so much for your kind words! Of course you can, I got you covered! Thank you for patiently waiting! <3

#18: “Can’t believe you thought this was real.”

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Takeomi found a cool hack on tiktok and decided to try it out today. He got out the needed items and got to work on the hack but he was disappointed to find out that it didn’t work. That’s when you walked into the living room seeing his driver license on the table along with a random banana. “What the hell is going on?” You questioned him. “I was just trying out a tiktok hack.” “Which one?” He took his phone out to show you the hack. 

The hack was to rub a banana against your license. Apparently the potassium of the banana reacts with the aluminum of the license and that makes it so your license doesn’t show up in photos. Takeomi thought it would’ve been convenient for the times he would go over the speed limit so that’s why he decided to try it out. When you reached the end of the video you facepalmed yourself. “Can’t believe you thought this was real.” 

He looked at you confused, “How’d you know it was fake?” “You dumbass, we were still able to see the license at the end through the video even with the banana smeared all over it, of course it was fake.” That’s when everything clicked in his head and he too facepalmed. “I shouldn’t believe these hacks are real.” “You’re so gullible.” You laughed while he hid his face from you due to embarrassment.

[qssy]

I just want to dress up or dolled up pretty for takeomi. letting him see the dresses I'm wearing that I bought all of it with his money. letting him know that he had satisfied my needs so I need to be a good girl and repay him by helping him with his needs too♥︎

(idk what I just wrote;;)

[almostloosingit]

"I prefer love making" Headcanons

Draken, Kokonoi, Wakasa, Shinichiro, Rindou, Takeomi, Chifuyu, Ran, Nahoya, Baji, Hanma, Mitsuya, Kakucho, Izana, Inui, Kazutora,Souya, Hakkai, Mikey, Sanzu

GN

Cw: Suggestive (kinda) MDNI

“Can I fuck you?”

“No”

“Not in the mood?”

“I prefer making love”

His eyes go wide for a second then his face relaxes and he chuckles. “ Of course, sorry my love, can I make love to you?”

Ken Ryuguji, Hajime Kokonoi, Wakasa Imaushi, Shinichiro Sano, Rindo Haitani, Takeomi Akashi, Chifuyu Matsuno

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He gives you a smirk. “Can I fuck you and then make love to you?”

Ran Haitani, Nahoya Kawata, Keisuke Baji,Shuji Hanma

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He always says he will make love to you anyway.

Takashi Mitsuya, Kakucho, Izana Kurokawa, Seishu Inui, Kazutora Hanemiya

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He won’t ask. He’s just too shy, please be the one to ask it.

Souya Kawata, Chifuyu Matsuno, Hakkai Shiba, Kazutora Hanemiya

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“So is that a yes or..?”

Manjiro Sano, Haruchiyo Sanzu, Wakasa Imaushi, Shinichiro Sano, Ran Haitani, Nahoya Kawata