#tokyo revengers benkei

[benkeibear]

⋆꙳✧༄ Meeting your parents

❖ Characters: Benkei, Sanzu, Wakasa

❖ Reader: genderneutral

❖ Summary: They meet your parents for the first time and hope for their approval

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☰ Benkei:

ꕤ He was so nervous because what if they think he's a criminal because of all the tattoos??

ꕤ Benkei, my bear... You ARE a criminal!

ꕤ Good okay, your parents don't need to know that part but yeah

ꕤ Benkei will get your mom her favorite flowers and some wine or whiskey for your dad

ꕤ He will hold your hand so tight, you fear it might break but you know he's just nervous

ꕤ Has the biggest smile on his face when your parents open the door and welcome him into their home without any weird looks or remarks

ꕤ He will shake your dads hand extra hard because a good man gives a good handshake, it was too hard but your dad got the point and laughed it off

ꕤ Hugs your mom back like she's some fragile butterfly and appreciates how welcoming she is

ꕤ Gets flustered by how friendly your parents are and how they already see him as part of the family

ꕤ Feels like an elephant in a porcelain store, scared to destroy something or say something wrong

ꕤ Benkei will look at baby pictures with you mom and begs her to keep one for the fridge, chuckling when she shows the funny pictures and sharing a great time with her

ꕤ Shares a few beers with your dad and gets his approval, lots of praises as well since you told them so much about him he's caught by surprise but in a good way

ꕤ You two leave happy and Benkei gets added to the family group chat the second the front door closes

ꕤ Parents approval!

☰ Sanzu:

ꕤ I don't even know how this wouldn't end in chaos

ꕤ Let’s just say it was important enough for Sanzu to show up sober and properly dressed

ꕤ He would definitely wear his mask at first, scared they will hate him due to his scars or make any backhanded comments about how you could have done better

ꕤ His hands were shaking so bad as you walk up to your parents house, holding hands just to make him feel at ease

ꕤ Your parents were a bit taken aback by a pink haired man with a mask but welcomed him loving anyways, he's the man you love after all

ꕤ When the time came for lunch and He had to take his mask off, you saw panic in his eyes and told your parents whats up, not wanting them to stare at him

ꕤ They didn't even bother staring, your mom just frowned "i'm sorry Haruchiyo" escaping her lips, not pitying him but feeling bad he was scared to show his face to them

ꕤ When your little sister came home she jumped Sanzu like a little monkey, acting like she knows him forever already and does this a lot

ꕤ He tensed up but thought it's funny, knowing from Senju how younger siblings can be but he appreciated it

ꕤ He went to play princess dress up and attended your sisters tea party. He even wore a small crown when you checked in if everything is okay

ꕤ Your parents took all their worry back since he's such a friendly guy, getting along great with everyone

ꕤ Your sister calls him Princess buttercup and he adores it so much because she not once said anything about his scars or appearance in general

ꕤ Parents approval but they're a bit worried.

☰ Wakasa:

ꕤ Waka is really chill about it, not getting why he should be nervous… or at least that's what he tried to tell himself

ꕤ It's not like their opinion will change your relationship in any way but he still wanted their approval obviously

ꕤ He greets your parents very formal which made your mom laugh "we're family Wakasa, please don't call me miss" and he blushed a little, feeling like an idiot

ꕤ He also helped your mom set the table, eyes landing on the small workout room of your dad

ꕤ Your dad saw and smiled, dragging him there "you like to work out eh?" He would ask Waka with the biggest grin, wanting to show off

ꕤ He explained that be even owns a gym and offered for your dad to just swing by so they could work out together- free membership included

ꕤ That's what got your dad, in love with him, calls him son when he gives his shoulder a good squeeze

ꕤ Your mom just loves how gentle he is with you and how he tries to help where he possibly can, appreciating how he nags you from time to time just to make you smile and laugh

ꕤ She calls him your anchor because of his calm attitude and she's more than right

ꕤ Parents approval! Waka got two fans and gets invited for family dinner on sundays (yes, HE gets invited, offered to bring you along, their own child)

Networks: @enchantedforest-network @themovingcastlez @planetonet

[sirthisisa-wendys]

ohhhh i really like things like submission (sub!reader), omega!reader, some really light stuff like that, u know...? maybe with big boys like benkei, taiju, hanma, takeomi (💀), shinichiro and south 🥺🥺

Playing With The Big Boys (Part 1) : Keizo Arashi/ Takeomi Akashi/ Taiju Shiba x Fem!Reader

an omegaverse! fic wherein the boys teach you a lesson and tame you in their own special way. Shuji Hanma, Shinichiro Sano and South Terano will be in part 2 along with anyone else you all want!

wc: 1k

tw: smut

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Keizo Arashi - Alpha

"Head up that hill."

Sweat pours down your back as you grumble, taking the fifty or so steps up the hill with only your water bottle to accompany you. Keizo is right behind you - probably to make sure that you don't turn around and take off - and his face is grim. "Being an Omega isn't all fun and games."

"I never said it was."

"Keep talking," Keizo grunts. "I'll make you go back down the trail and then come back up." You stifle your grumbling and continue up the steep incline, taking a drink of water every so often.

When you finally make it to the top, you're enclosed by a few tall trees, and the trail disappears entirely.

"What now?" you wonder, turning to face Keizo. The Alpha steps forward and takes your hips in his hands, smirking.

"Now, you get your reward for making it up here."

You never thought having sweaty, messy sex would be enjoyable, but the thrill of potentially being caught fucking your mate in the woods heightens your pleasure. Keizo dominates you from above, his balls slapping against your pussy while he drives into you. "Good girls get rewarded," he repeats, holding your wrists in one of his hands. "You like this, little Omega?"

You keen softly, angling your hips upward and meeting him thrust for thrust. "I'm gonna squirt," you hiss, and suddenly, the memory of all the water you'd consumed returns to you.

"Perfect," Keizo replies, picking up his speed. "Want you to squirt all over me, pretty girl." You can only hold out for so long before your release, shivering as your squirt drenches Keizo's lower half. Keizo grunts and coos at you, the sound adding to the sloppy sucking sounds of your pussy being entirely ruined by his cock. He cums a moment later, not wasting a single drop as he buries his cock inside you.

When your breath and sanity have returned, Keizo slowly unfurls himself from you but still lets his cock remain inside. "We'll wait for my knot to go down," he murmurs, huffing softly as he nuzzles your neck and kisses your lips. "You did so good for me. I'm proud of you."

Takeomi Akashi - Beta

Takeomi hates coming home tired. Work drains the life out of him, but it's even worse when he's looking forward to spending time with you but worn out from the day's events.

"You can't cancel our night again," you pout, eyebrows furrowed. "You hate being mated to me, don't you?" When you place your little hands on your hips, Takeomi wants to throw you over his shoulder and just ravage you - it's stupidly cute. But he doesn't even have the energy to do that.

"Baby, let's reschedule for--"

"No!" You storm off, going to your shared bedroom and slamming the door shut. When Takeomi finds the strength to approach the door, he finds it quite locked.

"Y/n," he grunts. "Open the door."

"No."

Takeomi sighs and rattles the doorknob. "You're acting like a child."

"That's fine." A long, pained groan comes from his throat, and Takeomi does the one thing he swore he'd never do. With a swift kick, he busts the door down and sees you huddled on the bed, your face still scrunched into a frown.

"You want date night?" Takeomi wonders, snatching the sheets off of you. "I'll give you date night." You're yanked to the edge of the bed by your legs, your mouth open to rebuke him, but you're quickly silenced by his hand slipping into your underwear. You don't fight back - you don't even seem to want to - when he fiddles with your clit, his fingers rubbing it just the way you like it.

Your face goes slack, and you relax into the mattress and spread your legs further. Takeomi takes your cue and slips a finger into your soaking wet cunt, swiftly adding another to accompany it. "Didn't tell me you're all worked up," Takeomi murmurs lustily in your ear.

"I just need you tonight," you whisper back, and Takeomi's tiredness dissipates. He pushes your underwear down around your ankles and flips your nightgown up. "Please, Omi..."

"Want me like this?" he asks, undoing his belt and letting his pants drop to the floor. As he steps out of them, you nod, looking back into his green eyes and humming softly. "Okay, okay. I'll take care of you, yeah? I'll make sure you get what you need."

Taiju Shiba - Alpha

Taiju's growls are never soft or kind. They indicate possession, displeasure, or frustration. All of which he's experiencing right now.

You're against the wall as he sniffs you, his eyebrows pushed together as he susses out the other scents on your body. "Who have you been with today?" One of Taiju's hands snakes up to your neck, and you whimper at the feeling of his fingers against your skin.

"Just the girls and--"

"I smell another Alpha on you." You inhale sharply.

"No, I haven't been--"

Taiju's eyes look at you with curiosity. "No other alphas?"

"No, I swear it." Taiju's lips curl into a smile.

"I knew you'd be good for me." His hands roam over your bare legs and up to your skirt, where he carefully pushes your panties aside and strokes your slit. "Always so submissive and sweet. You'd never let another man touch you, hm?"

"Never," you affirm, parting your legs for him a little. He hooks a hand around your thigh and brings it up around his waist. Fingers dance around your clit and slip into your pussy eagerly, then curl against your soft spot.

Taiju is silent as he works you up for him, listening intently to your moans and pants with pleasure. And this is your perfect scenario: you, pressed against a wall while Taiju Shiba, pack Alpha, makes you cum over and over again.

"You're so loyal," the man whispers against your hair. "And so perfect for me."

"Tai," you pant, biting your bottom lip. "I'm gonna cum."

"Good," he replies, quickening his fingers and making you cry out. "Want you nice and wet for me when I fuck you."

"Tai, please," you whine, and he chuckles low in his throat, pressing his other hand against your throat a little more.

"I'll give you what you want," he whispers. "And then I'll breed you like the good girl you are."

[kallikrein]

AFTER CLASS DETENTION

— with sano shinichiro, akashi takeomi, arashi keizo (benkei), and imaushi wakasa.

genre. fluff and crack, i guess?

contains. gn!reader, school au maybe, profanities, definitely ooc, grammatical errors and not proofread!

word count. 2.3k.

note. just a little smth i wrote for the anniversary of the og black dragons. can you believe we won't get another content for the og bds ever again? we wanna know more, wakui-sensei ;; and also, thanks for @novelbear for the wonderful prompt!

SANO SHINICHIRO

His eyes traced the massive letters in front of him. It looked rushed, edgy. From the first letter up to the last, it screamed ‘I am livid’.

Detention, it said to him. In enraged capital letters too.

He thought an hour had already passed, but a quick glance away from his admiring session with the chalkboard proved otherwise. He still had ample time to spare. 55 minutes to be exact.

Damn. Shinichiro rubbed his face with his hands. He had other plans for this afternoon. Plans with his guys, with his siblings, with his beloved motorcycle. Being detained like a prisoner at school wasn’t in his schedule. And it wasn’t in his plans to get stuck with one of his classmates either.

Now, that made him ponder for a bit. 

What in the world were you doing? Sitting all prim and proper, and two seats away from him?

“Hey,” he couldn’t help but ask, “what’d you do?”

To his surprise, you squeaked. Like you’d been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar.

His eyes turned wide when you started fixing your hair, hiding them behind your ears, and clearing your throat. Was his question that invasive? He quickly stammered, “Ah, you don’t have to answer.”

“N-no...”

“Right. Sorry.”

Shinichiro slumped back on his chair. He could guess it’s because you took another student’s punishment. That’s how you always were. But as far as kindness went, that’s just wrong. Even a rowdy delinquent like him wouldn’t go that far. But of course, he couldn’t speak for everybody else.

“Sensei got mad,” he started. “He got mad ‘cause I always go to school with bruises. That and I’m always late in the mornings.”

For some reason, the words just came out. He didn’t know what to do with the soft silence. It wasn’t that strange. It’s quite comfortable, as surprising as it was. But he needed to be busy with something, to focus on something, to take his mind off this awful hour of punishment.

He started to tap his desk with a slim finger in sync with the ticking of the clock in hopes it would tick faster. When it didn’t work, he sighed and groaned, and sighed again for the millionth time. And when he lost all hope, he hummed a tune.

“Isn’t that an anime song?”

Hearing your question, he faced you and found you looking slightly amused. “Oh, yeah,” he agreed once he realized, “I think it is. My little sister makes me watch her shows.”

You beamed, “That’s kinda cute.”

He quickly pursed his lips, aware not to retort back with something like ‘No. You’re cute’. At the back of his mind, he could easily imagine Takeomi making a disgusted face at his strategy. Instead, he asked the question that’s been bugging him, “Why did you get detention?”

“Pushy, are we?” You answered back, avoiding his gaze.

He shrugged, careless and strangely confident. “Well, I think it’s because you just wanna see me.”

And there went his self-preservation. He honestly didn’t know where that came from. Blame the silence! Blame the silence! His mind told him. He rubbed the back of his neck, laughing in the purest form of shame, “I-I don’t mean that. Don’t mind me starting from now on…”

When he peeked your way, his breath got caught in his throat.

You were frozen. Your eyes spoke of panic and embarrassment and truth, and it took you a long time to say something.

If you even wanted to say something, anything; to reject his arrogant words — at all.

In an instant, he started making a sound that resembled a dying man’s cry for help. “Ahhhh…! Aaaahhhh…!”

“Shinichiro-san!”

AKASHI TAKEOMI

To say that Takeomi was a studious person was a delusion.

Even so, he worried about his falling grades every now and then. No one in the prime of their youth would want to fall back a grade. First, it’s a hassle. Two, and perhaps the worst case to ever happen, he didn’t want Shinichiro and the others to boss him around like a true kouhai.

Never in his life would he allow that to happen.

He deemed a passing grade and an acceptable ranking would suffice. Yes, that’s what he thought. He should be safe if he punctually comes to class, hands out his homeworks, and achieves decent test remarks.

Yes, that would be enough. So with a will made of steel, starting today, in this almost empty classroom, he would become studious.

Collecting his textbook and a pen, he began to lay out the materials for his self-study. It wasn’t until a few minutes of measly concentration he felt someone burning holes on the sides of his face that he threw a look at its source.

“What?” He scowled.

“What? What do you mean ‘what’?” You screeched. “You’re studying! Studying!”

“And? Do you see the world ending?” He went back to his reading but the words were now all jumbled up in his head. He couldn’t believe all the times he got into detention, this one time you just had to be in one as well.

“Yes?” You scoffed. “What happened to ‘I can buy this whole school if I want to pass’ Takeomi?!”

“Shut up. You’re disturbing me,” he gnarled. He swore he just needed a quiet time, a peaceful one to get this subject done, and he would be free as a bird.

“Nope. Not gonna happen.” Seeing how you dragged your chair closer to his, with your eyes sparkling with mischief, it’s easy to say you weren’t bothered at all to be reprimanded.

Unlike him.

“Get out of my sight,” Takeomi warned.

“What are you studying?”

“I said ge—” Before he could finish his second threat, you had already snatched the book he was just reading. You hummed in recognition, speaking out loud its contents.

“Ah, this is boring,” you tutted after a while. “Wanna ditch detention with me?”

“No.”

“Wanna ditch detention with me?”

“No. And give me back my book.”

“I’ll give it back if you ditch detention with me.”

“I won’t ditch. Give it back,” Takeomi insisted. He stood up from his seat so he would easily tower over your sitting form, but you too were quick on your feet. Jumping to get away from his hold.

“Now, this is starting to get fun.” Smirking, you ran to the other side of the room, near the exit door, and did a little taunt, “If you catch me, I’d teach you how to easily memorize this!”

“No way in hell you got that memorized.” He said that but he wasn’t too sure. Even though you’re a culprit on your own, you’re still book smart. Always have been. You have always been a great help when his procrastination becomes too extreme. “Get back here,” he grunted as he darkly inched forward.

“You need saving, Takeomi,” you mocked.

“No, I don’t,” he drawled, as a devilish grin formed on his lips. “You’re the one who needs saving.”

With that, he started chasing his book.

ARASHI "BENKEI" KEIZO

“Oh, wow. Uhm, hi…”

Benkei looked up to find one familiar face standing by the door, bag and books in their arms. He gave them a customary nod, “Hm.”

“May I sit?”

Another nod, “Hm.”

Silence passed and you were still a fidgeting wreck around him. He took a glance at you. “First time?”

“Y-yes!” 

Well, not that he could be much of help for first timers anyway. He’s already used to spending his afternoons in a barren classroom. All the students that got detained with him for detention always opted for counseling or community service instead.

It seemed he scared most of his schoolmates simply by his appearance alone, so the less interaction the better.

Not that he minded, to be honest. It’s more tolerable to have people be terrified of his wordless tenacity than to have his head fuming and his blood boiling from all the idiocracy they possessed. It’s more favorable for everybody that way.

Although, he has his moments of loneliness too. Just like now, he thought the flowers below the window panes looked a bit miserable. They were one of his reasons for not listening to class. How a flower, something so gentle and fragile, gives beauty to the world around them. How delightful they exist for that reason alone.

But today, they looked poignant. And it made his heart feel a tad bit blue.

“Benkei-san? Can I call you Benkei-san?”

“Hm?” Upon realizing he wasn’t alone, Benkei gave his fullest attention to you. “What’d you just say?”

“Ah! It’s nothing super important! I just wondered if I can call you Benkei-san!” You sounded as if a soldier was asked by his superior if he had understood his orders. It was that formal and alert.

“Chill out,” he noted. “I’m not gonna bite your head off.”

“Ah… haha… then… Can I call you Benkei-san?”

“Sure. Whatever.” He might sound dismissive, but he didn’t care much if he was called Benkei or Keizo. Then again, he’s already used to being evaded by people like he’s the plague.

The thought brought him back to his senses. 

“You didn’t get counseling?” The words came out of his mouth in a rush, before his mind could even comprehend what he’s inquiring about. “Community service?”

You smiled sheepishly, “No.” 

“I wonder why,” Benkei wondered. Not knowing he had uttered it out loud.

“It’s not because I wanna get to know you more, Benkei-san!” You explained. “Sensei told me there’s a… a… a missing lunch box! Yes! A missing lunch box in this classroom, a-a-and I should return it to her! ASAP!”

Suddenly, you’re on your feet scrounging the tables, lifting the upturned chairs as if it could hide a lunch box underneath. And then you started checking the drawers, the windows — hell, even the freaking doorways.

“What does it look like?” He asked, standing to his full height to help.

“Erm… a yellow flowery thing… I think?” 

“I think I’ve seen it somewhere,” he added. He turned his back on you, looking atop the drawer beside the teacher’s table, as he hid a playful, knowing smirk from you. “Is it Sensei’s?”

“Erm… yes? Yes. If you can find it, that would be great.”

Turning around, he had his palms facing up, showing that there’s clearly nothing in his hands. His expression could only be phrased as fun yet lighthearted, a boyish grin when he proudly chuckled, “I spy with my little eye that you lie.”

“No! Sensei… she— I didn’t want to stalk you, I swear! NO, THAT’S NOT IT! I mean—”

“Yes, you can call me Benkei,” he beamed.

IMAUSHI WAKASA

Many times in his life he was bored. Simply and excruciatingly bored. And most times when he was bored, he didn’t know what was happening or what’s gotten into his head.

He thought maybe it’s one way to keep him entertained. To do something out of his character, or perhaps to learn something new about himself. 

Much like what he was doing at the present.

“Tell me,” he started, “when was the first time we talked to each other?”

To him, the question wasn’t out of the ordinary. It’s merely a subject he felt tackling at the moment. But unfortunately for you, his victim of the day, just so happened to be stuck in an afternoon detention with him.

“I wonder when it was,” he continued as he fiddled with the keychain in your bag. “I couldn’t remember. Help this poor guy out?”

“Imaushi-san…”

“Nope,” he held a pale hand out. “Just a clue. Don’t give me the full details.”

You sighed, your waning determination to ignore him going down straight to shambles, “It was Valentines.”

“Valentines, huh? Did you give me chocolates? Did you confess? Did I turn you down?”

He kept firing those questions, seemingly uninterested with whatever your reply would be. But then, he suddenly wondered, did you really give him chocolates? He must admit he had one too many every Valentines, and most of those he didn’t even want to accept.

Maybe you were one of those girls he respectfully turned down, and now you just had this desperate notion to follow him around like a cat lost its owner, needing that affection from whoever worthy they choose to be.

“I get it,” he dramatically sighed. “I really do.”

Without looking up from your homework, you asked, “What is?” 

“So, I have another question.” Wakasa let go of the suddenly becoming cute keychain of yours, and he creeped his face closer to your desk, almost becoming one with your notebook, just so you’d look him straight in the eyes.

His ruffled hair fell across his forehead, and surprising as it was, he smiled. Sweetly. “Would you humor me?”

You stared at him, almost as deadpan as the thin line across your lips, “No.”

“Hmm,” he pouted. “But I feel like we’ll be good together.”

When you lost your grip around the pen, he knew he finally had your attention. “Say,” he whispered, looking at you from underneath his lashes, “would you go on a date with me?”

“What the fuck are you on about?” You quickly shut your mouth from the sudden slip of profanity and glared at him instead. “I won’t go on a date with you.”

“Why not?” He reached out a hand to brush your hair behind your ear, and seeing how you shivered, he sat up right. “I think I’m a nice boyfriend.”

“Yeah, right,” you scoffed, dragging your notebook away from his reach. “Shooting down my best friend’s heart on Valentine’s Day would make me do exactly that.”

He paused, “Wait…” Wasn’t it you who gave him chocolates? Oh damn, they were all blurry faces in his memory. But through the hazy recollection, he could recall someone aiming at him with a sandwich. 

A sandwich. 

Surely, that wasn’t you? He would remember that person’s face back then seeing how comical it had seemed.

That was you?

“Yes. You did. And I threatened you for it,” you prattled on. “I have never given you chocolates. In fact, I almost killed you with a half-eaten sandwich. That’s how I can remember our first talk.”

Well, Wakasa was certain about it now. You learn something new about yourself when you’re bored.

taglist. @baji-san and @gwynsapphire.

[helpiamlostsomewhereinthegarden]

*something is on fire*

Benkei: What is happening?

Shinichiro: The kids are having fun.

Benkei: I'm glad…but is that necessary?

Shinichiro: You know us gang families. If we can't create the chaos, at least we'll enjoy it.

Benkei: But they created the chaos?

Shinichiro and Takeomi: And we’re enjoying it.

[ventithedrunkbardehe]

Hi so sorry to bother (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

But

Can you make a part 2 of this with non toman members?

You don't have to!

Hello hello

Yess OFC ❤️

I'm really happy that you guys liked that post 🥹 🫶 And honey you are not a bother okay?

And I'm very sorry that this took very long too 🥲🙏

So let's get started shall we?

Non!Toman members reacting to a gn!reader who is as strong as Yor from spy x family

Shinichiro: Is impressed. Especially if you fought infront of him in his Black Dragon era. Beacuse we all know that he wasn't a good nor that much of a strong fighter. If he got to know your strength when you protected him wheter youu were in Black Dragon or not he feels embarrased. So he tries to repay you in any way that you want. He basiclly becomes your servant for a while even if you don't like it.

Izana: Would be impressed. He wouldn't be so suprised since he met a lot of people in his life that looked like an avrage person but they were strong. But not as strong as you tho. Would probably ask for your training routine and if you tell him that you don't really have one his jaw drops but if you do have one he will be your training buddy from that day since he's inspired by your strength.

Inui: We well know that he respected both Shinichiro and Taiju. When he got to know that you're even stronger than Taiju (if Taiju's BD is still active): he introduced you to Taiju and you either joined or not, (if Taiju got changed down): he tried getting along with you more trying to figurate out your strength.

Taiju: Probably got to know your strength after he tried beating you up for god knows what reason and he was impressed. Never seen a person besides Mikey who could do some more serious damage to him until he met you if you met him after the Black Dragon era. But if you met him before the BD era he probably asked you to join to the gang. If you accept it he'll spar with you from time to time and you earn a respect in his heart but if you refuse he wants to kill you on the spot.

Shion: So we know that he's another one of those people who likes beating others up. So I can only imagine him meeting you while you were in either Izana's gang or the Kantou Manji gang or you just almost got beaten up by him. You will have his respect that's a 100%.

Hanma: Now him... I think his reaction would be the weirdest tbh. He'd try to fight you (if you're not that close), would laugh at it from the shock, would tease you. He'd make your life a bit or maybe too much miserable.

Kisaki: I feel like he'd try to use you for his plans and all when he gets to know how strong you really are. Especially if you're close to Mikey. He would respect you but his plans are more important to him than other people.

Naoto: Since he works at the police you were most likely his college. You were still new to the job and had him assigned to you as a partner-teacher. You guys had to catch a violent criminal who beat up one pair of partners before you two were chosen. So you guys go and investigate after the man who you guys found pretty quick. He tried to attack you but you easily took him out like it was nothing while Naoto was standing in the back shocked and impressed.

South: Oh so you're a "tank" like him. He's even worse than Taiju. Doesn't care if you're friend or enemy he will fight you and try to beat you up every single time he sees you. I'm sorry but there's no escape for you unless you move into a different country or the other side of Japan.

Wakasa: Let's say that you met him in Barhman. Senju talked a lot about you but he didn't really belive the girls sayings until he saw you fighting in a gang fight. He was impressed which he showed with a smirk on his face but didn't really have time to actually react, but after the fight he teased you about it and Senju annoyed Waka since he didn't belive what she said.

Benkei: Like at Waka's, you giys keet in Brahman and Senju non-stop talks about how cool you are, how strong you are etc. He would belive Senju but would think that she's exaggerating by a lot. And then you guys get in a gangfight where he pays attention to you and well now he belives Senju and that she wasn't exaggerating. He's impressed by your strenght very much. After the fight he would probably go up to you and ask how did you get to that level.

[eggtartz]

I thought senju being a mother was so cute 🥺🥺 could you request the original generation of the BD being parents too?

a/n : i love domestic characters oml thankyou for the request anon and enjoy 🫶🏻

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shinichiro sano

a very clumsy dad i'd say but no worries he's getting a hang of it! maybe....

"shin! that's not how you're supposed to change the baby's diaper!" grandpa sano scolded his grandson while you were still resting from childbirth. shin pouted when grandpa sano snatched the baby's diaper and put some baby powder before securely tied the diaper on the baby. the baby was fast asleep, a heavy sleeper just like you. "wait grandpa why do we need to put some of the baby's milk on our hand? what's that gonna do?" the man asked. again his head got slapped, receiving a wince from him. "it's to check the tempature! stay at the dojo for some time i don't trust you take care of the baby! also y/n is exhausted so stay here for now!" grandpa sano scolded him again. well.. he's trying???

takeomi akashi

overall bad influence for the kid, smokes around them, curse around them and the type of parent to be proud when his kids win in a fight at school 😭

"yes, im truly sorry for today's accident. yes i- yes. yes he has apologized. yes thank you ma'am. yes, you have a good day" you hanged up with the person you were on the phone with and looked at your son, your husband sitting beside him. "what did i say about fighting?" you sternly asked your son who was showing a face that he's not guilty. "but mom he was picking up on girls. he's even lifting their skirts!" you son defended himself. "i mean, kid's got a point there and look at him not even a scratch! now that's my boy!" takeomi encouraged him so now the two of them were cheering while your eyes twitched. "enough, s/n not everything needs to be settled with violence. also im gonna have a talk with you father so you wait in your room until im back" yeah, safe to say he got a well beating.

wakasa imaushi

a dad who would spoil the children rotten. another confused dad but he catches up very quickly.

"okay now you have to pat her back so she won't throw up" you said while slowly rocking the baby in your arms, hand patting her small back while wakasa observes. it's been a while now and the baby has grown big which frightens him because it happens so fast. he just knows how to change her diapers and make her milk but he still needs to learn a lot. he have been buying a lot of books for babies and get weird stares from women in the aisle because there's a big man, covered in tattoos, a dango stick in his mouth holding a book on how to handle babies better. yeah, wakasa needs to learn a lot but he'll manage.

keizo arashi

BEST FATHER STFU ANYONE WHO DISAGREES GET OUT

the baby was getting grumpy and uncomfortable due to the hot weather and you have tried a lot of methods to calm her down but she was still getting fussy. it wasn't when benkei came in from work and started cooing her when she started giggling again. the baby fussed again and you sighed. guess all the giggles were temporary. you wanted to say what was the reason for the baby being fussy until benkei cut your sentence before it even began. "honey? i think out baby's a little hungry.." he said. you figured you would try one more time to breastfeed her (since the last time, it didn't calmed her down) and lifted your shirt. to your surprise, the baby latched onto your breast and sucked the milk out of it, hungrily. you were confused as to why your baby refused before and how benkei knew but he exited the room. "i'll let you two alone yeah?"

[sweetbbyshion]

Virgin Lessons

-> Shinichiro Sano x Reader (AFAB reader, use of they/them pronouns)

characters: Shinichiro Sano, Takeomi Akashi, Wakasa Imaushi and Keizou Arashi (Benkei)

genre: smut

summary: Takeomi, Wakasa and Benkei teach Shinichiro how to please you.

warnings: NSFW, established relationship (shinichiro x reader), gangbang, oral (m->f and f->m), fingering, vaginal sex, cum eating, voyeurism, brat taming

Shinichiro never considered himself lucky when it comes to relationships. The constant rejections were proof of that. Naturally, Shinichiro was surprised when you accepted going on a date with him that eventually led to a serious relationship. He was sure you were the one and would do anything to keep you by his side.

He wasted no time introducing you to his friends and quickly they grew to like you as much as you liked them. Benkei was gentle and caring, always making sure you were okay. Wakasa was more provocative, teasing you all the time to get a reaction out of you. Takeomi was the most neutral one, letting out snarky comments from time to time but nothing that would offend you. Overall, they were good friends and Shinichiro was glad you could get along with his best friends.

It wasn't unusual for the five of you to spend nights drinking, smoking and chatting about everything and anything. Today in particular Wakasa suggested a game of truth or dare. Already a bit tipsy, everyone agreed. You were sitting on the floor next to your boyfriend, your backs resting on the couch behind you. The coffee table had been moved out of its original place so there was more space. Takeomi was sitting on the couch in front of you with Benkei next to him and Wakasa sitting on the floor by Benkei’s side.

The atmosphere was light as most of the dares or questions were harmless. You found out about embarrassing moments regarding Shinichiro and you enjoyed seeing the way his ears heated up with the teasing. However, you knew you were fucked when Wakasa looked at you with a mischievous grin on his face.

“Truth or dare?”

“Uhm… truth.”

“Is Shin good in bed?”

Your boyfriend visibly chokes next to you due to the sudden question. You have tried to have sex with Shinichiro before but he wasn't ready so you waited for him. It didn't matter how long you had to wait, you would until the moment he felt ready. Apparently his friends weren't aware of that but your long silence and the panicked look Shinichiro threw at you was enough of a giveaway for Wakasa.

“I wouldn't know.” you decide to say.

Shinichiro felt his cheeks heat up and he could only wish the ground swallowed him. Takeomi laid back on the couch, long fingers bringing the cigarette to his lips while he watched his friend tease Shinichiro for still being a virgin. Benkei tried to make Wakasa tone it down a bit but the latter made his personal goal to embarrass his best friend.

“No offense but you're telling me you have this hot person as your partner and you still didn't fuck them?”

“I just never felt ready!”

Wakasa slided next to you, his hand cupping your cheek to make you look at him. “That's a shame, isn't it? I feel bad for you.”

“Don't flirt with my partner, Waka!” Shinichiro whined next to you.

“He's right.” Takeomi speaks, legs spread as he leans forward and rest his elbows on his legs. “Now it makes sense why they’re such a brat sometimes. You're not fucking them dumb.”

Maybe it was the alcohol, the intoxicating smell of perfume coming from Wakasa or Takeomi’s raspy voice (maybe all of the above) but you squeeze your thighs together, trying to relieve the heat between them. Benkei went from looking at Wakasa, to Takeomi and then Shinichiro and back to Wakasa again making an effort to find out their next move.

“Bet he doesn't even know where your clit is.” Wakasa continues, his hand moving from your face to your shoulder and then down your body until it reaches your thigh. His face is so close you could kiss him easily but your boyfriend pulling you back wakes you up before you do anything.

“Of course I know! I could easily make her feel good.”

“Prove it.” your breath gets caught in your throat with Takeomi’s boldness. Shinichiro’s hand on your waist is a reminder that he is your boyfriend and his friends are basically asking him to please you in front of them. It excites you, even though you feel a bit ashamed. You shouldn't be this wet with the thought of your boyfriend's friends watching you.

Benkei, who's been mostly quiet the whole time, turns to look at Takeomi to warn him about boundaries. But Takeomi’s eyes didn't leave yours and you just know that he knew how excited you were for this. He could see right through your sparkling eyes and barely noticeable friction of your thighs. You tear your eyes away from the man to look at Shinichiro behind you. He seems lost in thought, considering what was proposed to him but his eyes quickly find yours. You simply nod and something lights up inside Shinichiro. His goal is to prove to his friends he can please you even though he's a virgin. After all, he watched enough porn to have some idea.

He pulls you for a kiss, timid at first but gradually heating up when you pull his hair as a silent request to loosen up. You climb onto his lap and feel his hardening cock through the hellish sweatpants he decided to wear that day. Shinichiro’s hands are all over you, grabbing and squeezing the meat on your waist and thighs as he pulls you as close as possible. You almost forget you're behind watched until Wakasa’s hands touch your shoulders to pull you slightly back.

“How about you lay on the couch, sweetheart. I reckon you’ll be more comfortable.”

A thin string of saliva connects your lips to Shinichiro’s and you nearly smash your lips together again but you decide to get up from the cold floor and comfortably lay on the couch that was previously behind you. Your boyfriend wastes no time unzipping your jeans and taking them off. Shinichiro’s hands were visibly shaking and his eyebrows were furrowed in concentration. It is the first time he has ever done something like this and you can understand that doing it in front of his friends could be nerve racking. On top of that, Shinichiro liked to give and please and the thought of not being able to properly please you was killing him. You bring him to another kiss, trying to sooth his insecurities and you can feel him relax under your soft touch. He removes your panties, too shy to look down as his fingers move up your inner thigh.

“Relax.” you whisper. “I’ll help you out.”

In all honesty, Shinichiro looked ready to cry. No matter how much porn he had watched, nothing could have prepared him for this moment. And he didn't want to disappoint you, obviously. Still, he touched you without looking down. You tried to shift his hand to your clit but Shinichiro was too tense.

“Move. I’ll teach you how to do it.” Shinichiro snapped his neck to Wakasa and Wakasa simply shrugged his shoulders before looking at you. “If they want to, of course.”

You shyly nodded your head to your boyfriend but still let him know that they didn't have to do anything if he didn't want to. He assured you it was ok before moving to stand next to the couch. Wakasa opened your legs, a sly smirk never leaving his face as he settled between your legs. You look at your boyfriend and he seems focused on his friend’s movements. You grab his hand and he kneels beside you, still looking at Wakasa. Teasingly, Wakasa kisses your inner thigh, hands forcing your legs to stay wide open. Benkei and Takeomi couldn't take his eyes away from your glistening folds and they almost envy Wakasa for being able to touch you. A surprise squeal comes out of your mouth when you feel a finger prying your entrance. Wakasa kisses your pelvis before, (not so) surprisingly, easily finding your clit and immediately kissing it and sucking it. Two of his long fingers make their way inside you and you can't help but moan his name loudly. You can definitely feel his smile when one of your hands holds his hair to push him against your pussy as your hips grind against his tongue.

Shinichiro looks at you in awe, wondering how long it would take him to make you scream his name like that. As if reading his mind, Wakasa backs off a little and moves slightly to the left.

“Come here Shin.”

Your boyfriend lies beside his friend, one of your legs resting on his shoulder. You can barely hear Wakasa’s instructions, too lost in the feeling of his fingers inside you. Shinichiro reluctantly licks the spot pointed by Wakasa, eyes focused on your reaction. When you try to buckle your hips for more friction and cry his name, begging for release, Shinichiro knows he did it right and dives right in your folds, messily licking and slurping your clit. Wakasa’s fingers are still inside you and you can see his lips moving but your brain can't comprehend what is saying, too focused on finding release. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, the only words coming out of your mouth being “Shin” and “Waka” and soon you're coming, back arching slightly. Shinichiro didn't get the memo and continued what he was doing, not noticing your overstimulated form with tears starting to fall down your face. Wakasa pulls him back and has the audacity to laugh at your state.

“There big boy. You did it.”

“Who do you want next, baby?” Shinichiro, to your surprise, speaks. “I’m sure there's more the guys can teach me.”

“Kei.” your murmur, your arm hiding your eyes as you try to hide your face.

“Louder, brat. We can't hear you.” Takeomi mocks your sudden shyness, like you didn't have two guys making you cum a few minutes ago.

“I want Benkei to fuck me.” you say louder, still covering your face.

Wakasa and Shinichiro step aside and you catch sight of Wakasa licking his fingers clean as he goes to sit next to Takeomi. Your boyfriend returns to your side, looking at Benkei. He asks you if you're sure, he truly doesn't want to hurt you but you can't deny that you have fantasized about his big and broad body on top of yours. You simply nod and grab the hem of his shirt to pull it up. Takeomi is the one who calls for your attention, sternly saying to “Use your words, darling. Are you sure?”. This time you verbally reply with a “Yes”, eager to feel Benkei’s body. Contrary to his appearance, his touch is surprisingly soft - almost like he's afraid of breaking you. He's saying something to Shinichiro but you're too focused on unbuttoning his pants and trying to push them down. He gets up from his spot to take off his pants and underwear and your mouth falls open at the sight of his dick. Just like him, Benkei’s dick is pretty; it's very much above average, thick and with an angry red tip. It’s leaking precum and you can't help but lick your lips with the thought of tasting and taking it all down your throat. He's trimmed and you can tell that he takes care of himself. His balls look just as big and heavy. Your mind wanders to what he would look and sound like if you touched them. Is he sensitive? Would he like it if you touched his balls? Teasing him while kissing his inner thighs, lips getting closer and closer to his tip; tongue swirling around while your hands massage the heavy balls just to hear his deep groans.

“They're going to be disappointed when they see your dick Shinichiro. They're practically drooling just looking at Benkei’s.” you hear Wakasa tease.

You get embarrassed for getting caught staring, eyes moving to look at your boyfriend instead. Reassuringly, you smile at him and he visibly relaxes. You turn your head back to Benkei and he asks you once again if you're sure. This time you use your words, not wanting to be scolded by Takeomi again. Benkei grabs your right thigh and lifts your leg up to rest on his shoulder. Wakasa throws him a condom but you're too excited to figure out where that came from. He rolls it down his dick and holds it to guide it to your entrance and you hold your breath for what's about to come. Benkei slides in slowly, stopping at the tip for you to adjust at the thickness. You feel your eyes watering at the sharp pain of being stretched but you can't help but feel pleasure in that pain. Benkei’s now free hand holds yours as comfort, whispering soft praising words. He praises you for being able to take him, calling you innumerous sweet words. You whimper his name when his hips move forward. Shinichiro looks at the part where you and Benkei connect in awe. The way you're stretched, the barely noticeable but still there lump in your lower stomach, he almost came just looking at it. And your whimpers - oh god, your whimpers. The way you cry “Kei” every time Benkei goes deeper, telling him how full you're feeling even though he's only halfway in. Eventually, he needs to thank Takeomi for challenging him, otherwise, he wouldn't have seen you like this.

Benkei stops again when he's all the way in, kissing your ankle lovingly while you adjust. After a few minutes, you squeeze his hand and tell him to move. Benkei is patient when he fucks you. He moves slowly, getting drunk on the feeling of his dick dragging through your walls. His thrusts, however, are harsh. He pulls almost all the way before thrusting hard inside you, watching your tits bounce with each movement. Your moans get louder, nails digging into Shinichiro’s palm. He sneaks his free hand between your and Benkei’s body and finds your clit, helping you chase your release.

“Kei, Kei, Kei, ‘m gonna cum.” you warn.

“Not without permission, brat.” The warning comes from Takeomi, who hasn't moved from his initial position on the other couch.

You could cry with his tone. In fact, you feel a tear coming down your cheek as you forcefully try to hold your orgasm to please Takeomi. It doesn't matter how much you want to cum, you won't do it without his permission. Shinichiro doesn't stop stimulating your clit with his fingers and Benkei looks at Takeomi like he's going to say something but decides against it.

“Omi,” you cry, dragging the “i” in his nickname “I’ve been good, so good. Please let me cum.”

He laughs, mocking your state as tears keep falling and sobs mixed with moans leave your lips. Takeomi warns that you're only allowed to cum after Benkei does but thankfully, the man doesn't seem like he will last long. He picks up the speed, not wanting to torture you too much and after a few thrusts, Benkei cums inside the condom. You look at Takeomi for permission and he lifts his eyebrow, silently asking you to speak up. You whimper in frustration and embarrassment.

“Can I cum?”

“Ask politely.”

“Omi, can I cum, please?”

He smiles and nods and almost instantly you come with an embarrassingly loud moan. You close your eyes, heavily breathing. You can feel Bemkei pulling out and kissing your forehead before moving to clean himself. Shinichiro whispers next to your ear how good you were and how hot everything was. You're happy your boyfriend liked it and can't wait to have him fuck you. Someone sits next to your legs and you can tell it's Takeomi when his hand rests on your thigh. For the first time, he praises you for obeying him and asks “You think you have enough energy to suck my dick?”.

He was the only one who didn't get to feel or touch you so you lazily got off the couch and dropped to your knees between his legs. He makes himself comfortable on the couch while you pull down his pants and boxers just enough to pull his cock out. It's smaller than Benkei’s and a lot slimmer. It curves slightly to your left side but, overall, it's just as pretty as him. He doesn't seem to leak much precum as you can barely taste anything when you lick his tip. He also doesn't seem sensitive since he didn't really react to your touch but maybe he just masks it really well. You decide not to tease him much because, after all, you know how well he can tame you and you really don't want to disrespect him right now. He did wait for his turn and watched his friends have their turn with you without touching you. You lick the side of his dick before taking as much as you could inside your mouth. You got half of it and used your hand to help with what couldn't fit. But Takeomi had other ideas as he pushes your head down slowly, claiming you could “take more than that.”. You choke a few times before managing to control your breath, focused on not gagging. New tears stain your cheeks as he forces you down until you have almost everything in your mouth. He helps you move up and down, using your mouth as a fucktoy to pleasure himself. You don't mind, obviously, doing the best you can to not gag and choke. It was obvious that he has been edging himself for a while now since it didn't take much for him to cum down your throat.

It doesn't taste good. You didn't expect to, either way. You know Takeomi doesn't have the best diet and he smokes a lot so it's only fair that his cum doesn't taste the best. Still, you swallowed it all, opening your mouth and showing him your tongue. Takeomi smiles proudly and turns to look at Shinichiro.

“Don't go around being soft with them now or they're going to turn into a brat again.”

You move to sit on Shinichiro’s lap, getting warm in his embrace. He pulls a blanket that was on top of the couch to cover you, giving you some time to rest before offering to help you take a shower. Wakasa makes a joke about repeating it some other time and neither Shinichiro nor you refuse it. You did have a good time and there's still much you want to do to your boyfriend’s friends. After all, there's still a lot of things Shinichiro could learn from them.

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[just-sp-in-inginthevoid]

Yoshitsune no Minamoto and Benkei are both two of the best-known Japanese historical figures. Yoshitsune was born Ushiwakamaru (same 'Ushi' and 'Waka' as in Imaushi Wakasa) and was a samurai and military commander

He once encountered Benkei, a monk and a rogue warrior who had decided to collect 1,000 swords by fighting random people ; Yoshitsune was supposed to be the 1,000th. But Benkei loses. He was an enough good fighter for Yoshitsune not to kill him and instead made him his retainer. One of the reason Benkei is still admired today is because of his great loyalty. He was said to be very tall and physically strong (as well as being a troublemaker as a child) while Yoshitsune was agile.

Anyway, they both fought on the Gojo Bridge.

They named their gym Gojo

First it was Shinichiro with Black Dragon and Kurokyukai, now it's them two. I can't believe Black Dragon founding members are history nerds

(Btw, 'Kei' from Benkei and Keizo uses the same kanji. 'Benkei' in tr was written in katakana tho (it seems like))

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ꣸ 甘い 💿 . ♡𝆬

◎ 💭 ʾ く (ꈍ ᵕ ꈍ)

埃勒 ! 𔒌   𓈃   ♥︎.

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𝘗𝘰𝘷: 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘞𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘦𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘱 [𝘉𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤: 𝘉𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘳—𝘒𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢]

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𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶 𝘬𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪: “𝘸-𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨. .𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴”

*𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦*

(𝘉𝘵𝘸 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴! :𝘋𝘋 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘱 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘥𝘬— 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵)

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Wakasa: Tsk! We are friends kid but-

Benkei: Things chage Senju, and you shouldn't be here! Its dangerouse!

Wakasa pulls Senjus arm: Listen kid, we ain't gonna fight ya, so just go.

*Benkei and Wakasa walked away getting into a fight with the other Toman members*

Benkei to Wakasa: You think she would listen and go?

Wakasa: I don't think she was even listening to us.

[benkeibear]

⋆꙳✧༄ Sub for you

❖ Characters: Baji, Benkei, Hanma

❖ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB

❖ Summary: they decide to let you take over, allowing you to dominate them

❖ WARNINGS: Dom!reader, edging,them getting tied up, penetrative sex, overstimulation, pegging, ruined orgasm, anal fingering, facesitting, oral (reader giving)

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☰ Baji:

ꕤ It was a change of pace for Baji, usually the dominant one or at least not completely at your mercy

ꕤ But when you got the handcuffs out and gave him the doe eyes he just couldn't say no to you

ꕤ After all - what harm is there if he just gets tied up?

ꕤ He still had that smug grin on when you lowered your pretty lips onto his rock hard length, thinking you just tied him up so he can't fuck your face

ꕤ Oh boy was he wrong

ꕤ The moment he started groaning and bucking his hips upwards, desperate for you to take more than just his tip you pulled away completely

ꕤ He wanted to reach out but the handcuffs restrained him, making him visibly irritated

ꕤ “untie me. I wanna fuck you” he grumbles, dick twitching from neglect

ꕤ you gave him a sweet smile and kissed his leaking tip “you know the safeword if it's too much” you hummed, continuing to tease him

ꕤ Baji broke out in a sweat after the third orgasm you denied him, the tears rolling out of his eyes after the fifth

ꕤ Only when he was whimpering and begging for you to please let him cum you let him

ꕤ eagerly riding him, his seed painting your walls white as he almost screams out in pleasure, finally being able to release

ꕤ His eyes went wide when you didn't stop however, an evil smirk on your lips

ꕤ “you wanted to cum so badly… so I let you” you moan softly, wanting him to fall into overstimulation

ꕤ Baji was completely spent once you were done with him, his arms wrapped around you “you gotta do that more often” he whispered flustered

☰ Benkei:

ꕤ Benkei was always big on equality so when he wanted to explore anal with you he gave you the permission to play with his behind as well if that's what you want

ꕤ and of course you didn't say no to the chance of having this big guy whimpering beneath you!

ꕤ His breath was harder than usual when you were gently stroking his cock, your tongues dancing around each other but your other hand was slowly traveling to his butt cheeks

ꕤ “We don't have to, if you'd rather not” you remind him loving, letting him know that its okay

ꕤ He shakes his head however and gets onto the bed, laying on his stomach with his hips propped up “I'm just nervous that's all” he mumbles, having heard all kind of horror stories

ꕤ “I'm gonna be gentle… and if its too much… yellow or red, yes?” you remind him of the traffic light system you guys use when trying new things before squirting some lube over his behind

ꕤ You started with gently rubbing your fingers over his puckered hole until he relaxed enough to insert one which made him hiss so you slowed down even more

ꕤ Once his breathing returned back to normal you slowly started moving your finger and eventually adding a second one

ꕤ Before he noticed it, he was groaning and rutting into the mattress beneath him from just your fingers massaging his walls

ꕤ “Think you can handle more, my good boy?” you asked in a hushed voice, slowly rubbing the strap against his thigh and without hesitation he moaned out a “yes please” taking you by surprise since he never sounded so desperate before

ꕤ gently you removed your fingers and put the strap on and lubed it up before pressing the tip against his rear, being extra slow so you wont hurt him

ꕤ “Just fuck me already” he groaned, fisting up the sheets and pushing his hips backwards into yours, taking the strap in one go

ꕤ It didn't even take him five minutes untill his moans raised so unfamiliar in their pitch, whimpering under your body as his thigh muscles tensed up - a tell tale sign f his orgasm being oh so close

ꕤ you started thrusting a little harder, giving him his first prostate orgasm which made him scream your name in euphoria, going completely limp afterwards when you pulled out

ꕤ “Never thought i would like it that much” he chuckles, pulling you into his strong arms for a short cuddle session before you two had to clean up the mess that was him

☰ Hanma:

ꕤ Shuji and you never really had a dynamic, always doing what feels right in the moment

ꕤ but when you suddenly pinned him down with a piercing gaze he gulped, feeling his dick twitch in excitement

ꕤ his obedience was rewarded with your cunt hovering above his face, completely neglecting his cock

ꕤ his hands were still pinned above his head as you started grinding against his tongue and letting the tip of his nose brush against your clit repeatedly

ꕤ you didn't care that your juices were running down his cheeks and onto the pillow beneath his head - neither did he try to free his hands from your grasp, liking the situation he got himself into

ꕤ only when his skilled tongue let the climax ripple through you, your thighs almost crushing his head, you took mercy on him and climbed off his face to gently jerk him off

ꕤ Carefully you wrapped your lips around his hard length, dragging your head up and down torturously slow until he was groaning, dick twitching against your tongue

ꕤ he was so sure of his sweet release inside of your mouth but you pulled away completely once he started to cum, ruining his orgasm and watching him squirm

ꕤ “you're gonna pay for this” he hissed, panting heavy as his own seed painted his abs, his cheeks flushed pink from the intensity of his release

ꕤ just then he heard the cuffs click and your hand returned to his semi hard dick “will i pay for that now, hm?” You teased, letting him know that he has a long night ahead of himself

Networks: @enchantedforest-network @themovingcastlez

[sirthisisa-wendys]

I'll be patiently waiting for the alpha keizo fic👀❤️❤️ lol

Doing it RIGHT NOWWWWW

Little One (Part 1): Alpha!Keizo Arashi x Fem!Reader

wc: 1.6k

tw: omegaverse!, smut

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"Your scent glands are incredibly swollen. Who neglected you like this?" The burly Alpha's fingers swipe over your neck, and your body responds to the touch with a jolt. "I can't believe Omega auctions still exist... and they treat you like meat."

You want to question why the man is so surprised; he bought you from the auctioneers. But now you're sitting on his lap, shivering from the cold... or the fear.

"You paid for me..." you whisper, and he smiles, trailing his fingers down your thighs.

"I did, I did." He seems to be in thought, ice-blue eyes drifting to the ceiling.

"W-what are you going to do with me?"

"I did not buy you to force you into mating with me. Or with anyone, for that matter." Your core loosens a bit. "I bought you to salvage you from the hands of others who would wish such a thing upon you." The bidding had gone upward of three million yen, and you'd been stunned when the giant beside you had outbid everyone with his five-million yen. However, the difference between the salivating crowd and him was his calm demeanor.

"But... you could set me free."

"And have you be recaptured by omega-less packs?" He chuckles, and your stomach leaps at the sound. "No, little one. You can join our pack."

"Do you have a mate?" The question prickles your skin, but the man seems unphased by your apprehension.

"No," you reply, looking down at your lap. "No pack. No mate. No pups." When your eyes look up at him, he nods solemnly. You catch the whisper of a scar on his neck - right where his scent gland should be - and reach out to touch it. "What--"

He smiles sadly at you, then shakes his head. "Nothing you need to worry about. Are you sleepy, y/n?"

Even though your scent glands drive you insane and you want to sleep, you attempt to refute his question with a simple statement. But your "no" is replaced with the Alpha's hands holding your head against his chest, where muscles are bundled into pectorals. "Shh, shh..." Then a soft rumbling sound emits from his chest. You slump into his frame, feeling the soothing effect sink into your bones.

"What... what's your name?" you murmur drowsily, trying to blink away the grips of sleep.

"Keizo," the Alpha replies softly, stroking your hair. "Just relax, y/n. Get some rest."

You shoot up from the bed in shock, holding your chest as you recover from a nightmare. Sweat rolls down your spine, and your breath can't seem to come fast enough, but the light in the corner gives you something to focus on.

Other than the Alpha peering at you while sitting in a leather recliner.

"Bad dream?" Keizo wonders, sitting his book down and getting up. You still attempt to catch your breath while he approaches you, wiping your hair from your forehead and sniffing. Keizo climbs into the bed beside you, watching your face for signs of distress.

"Yeah. I'm okay." This is your usual arrangement - Keizo reads out loud until you fall asleep, lulling you into dreamland with his sonorous voice. Once you fall asleep, he stays for a while to ensure you're fully settled and then leaves but lets the small lamp in the corner remain on in case you need to get up for anything.

You suppose you hadn't been asleep long when you awoke from your nightmare, but Keizo doesn't seem to mind. In fact, for the past month, he'd been overly caring. Nights weren't so hard anymore, but if you had a bad dream, he'd lull you back to sleep with a few minutes of talking and holding you close.

"How long has it been since you've had an Alpha's influence?" he'd asked one evening, his fingers moving across your back tenderly.

"I haven't been around an Alpha since I was a small girl," you admitted. "My parents were cast out of the pack and never rejoined one."

"How long have you been alone?" You closed your eyes, trying to forget the years of foraging, narrowly escaping hungry and savage Alphas and suffering through your heats alone.

"Long enough."

As you lay in Keizo's arms tonight, you know your heat isn't too far away. Somehow, he senses your unease and stops his stroking as you stiffen up. "Talk to me, little one." Your stomach flips as it always does when he calls you 'little one' and you melt into his embrace.

"My heat is coming soon."

"I can smell it," Keizo notes, nodding. "It's very close."

"I..." You pause, frowning. "I'm scared."

"Don't be," Keizo whispers, resuming his gentle touches. "I'll be here to help you through it."

"I've always been alone through my heat," you breathe. "I was always--"

"That was then. You don't have to worry anymore, little one. I'm here now."

But you don't really understand how an Alpha could help you through something he'd never been through. And as the symptoms of your heat begin to manifest, you begin to build your first nest. It's in the corner of your room and composed chiefly of pillows, blankets, and one of Keizo's thieved t-shirts (hidden at the bottom so he couldn't see it during his stays in the room).

But all of the preparation falls by the wayside when your heat builds to its crest, making you weak in the knees and foggy-headed. "This is different," you say to no one but yourself, looking between your legs and noticing the slick smeared against your thighs. "This isn't... the same..." You frown, standing up and making your way toward your door as if you were in a dream: light steps, slow movements, and thoughts of only one thing: Keizo.

"Keizo," you call out, shuffling down the stairs. "Keizo, can you help me?"

"I can," he replies, appearing at the bottom of the stairs. "What do you--" You see the look on his face change from concern to something less confused as you get near him. He blinks once, then steps back, holding his hand up to stop you.

"Keizo?"

"Little one, stop there." You hold onto the stairwell carefully, inhaling his scent deeply.

"Keizo, I need--"

"Go back upstairs and nest for me. I'll bring you something to eat soon."

"I'm not hungry," you insist, taking another step. "I need you." Keizo flinches, stepping back.

"I said I wouldn't forcibly mate with you," he whispers, gritting his teeth. "I will keep my word." Mate. Your fingers slip down the railing a little more.

"Not forcibly," you feel your lips utter. "Not against my will." Keizo seems to be unraveling before you, his body tensing as he nods twice. "But what if I asked you?" Keizo's blue eyes dart away, but you see his natural reaction in his sweatpants.

"Please, little one," he begs you, clenching his fists. "I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't," you reply, quickly closing the gap between you. Keizo stands before you, shaking as he attempts to maintain his self-control. "I need you, Alpha." He breaks instantly, grabbing your face and kissing you roughly. You tangle with him, helping him take his shirt off, then assisting him with his pants. Keizo takes no time ripping your clothes from you, leaving them behind as he presses you to the wall, lifting you into his strong arms.

Your fingers dance along the swirling patterns on his chest and arms, but his fingers probe your entrance and distract you from your musings. They dance around in your slick and swipe at your clit feverishly, urging you to breathe Keizo’s name over and over again.

“I need you,” you mutter, and Keizo litters kisses and pecks down your neck and face, marking you as his. “I need you.”

“I’m right here,” he pants eagerly. “I’ve got you.” His cockhead swipes at your entrance and presses against it, easing into you without pain.

“I’ve only ever felt painful heats,” you moan, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. “This is different.”

“It’s not a dry heat,” Keizo murmurs, sinking into you more. “This is a real heat.” You gasp when he pushes his entire length into you, opening your mouth to take in whatever air you can while he presses his forehead against yours, shaking feverishly. “Tell me if it hurts, little one.”

“Keep going,” you urge, feeling your back scrape against the wall. “You feel so good.”

“Yeah,” Keizo whimpers. “You do too.”

You never thought you’d lose your virginity to an Alpha who purchased you from an Omega auction and that you’d want it. But this… Your breaths mingle in the charged air, groans and moans replacing curse words and sweet nothings. “I’m… I��m…”

“You’re going to cum,” Keizo advises, looking you in the eyes and holding your legs up a little more. “Just let it happen, little one. I’ve got you.” Keizo’s reassurance lets you let go of a deeply-desired release, each pulse around his cock pulling him in a little deeper. Keizo shudders, then his hands tighten around your thighs. “This might hurt a little,” he grunts. “I’m sorry….”

The base of his cock flares up inside of you, stretching your pussy wider as he stills. You shiver around him, and the haze lifts briefly before you feel Keizo peppering your chest with tender kisses. “Oh, god, I’m cumming.” The Alpha’s hips jerk once, twice, and a third before settling down to mini-thrusts, each dumping more seed into you until he stops.

Keizo pulls you away from the wall and holds you in the same position, walking toward the couch in the living room. “I’m going to lay here, and you can rest on top of me until my knot goes down.” You nod, leaning on his bare chest as his breathing slows. “Do you feel alright?”

“I feel better than alright,” you reply softly, eyes glittering closed. “I feel incredible.”

“Good,” Keizo sighs, putting his hand on your head and kissing it. “You’re safe here, little one. Don’t forget that.”

[n0vad]

benkei is naturally warmer than most people are. being cuddled up with him when the weather is cold and rainy is perfect because he’s like a personal heater. you never wake up cold when you cuddle close to him under the blankets.

[helpiamlostsomewhereinthegarden]

*Og Black Dragons group chat during the final timeline*

Wakasa: If you ever need to clean up blood, ask Shin, he knows how.

Benkei: Shin’s a serial killer?!

Shinichiro: What, no! I just have experience helping Emma cleanperiod stains.

Benkei: Ah that makes sense

Shinichiro: And knowing how to clean blood is a vital part of having Mikey as a younger brother.

[kallikrein]

TOKYO REVENGERS VOL. 28 IS HERE !!!!! <3

[mochi-coffee]

TR 260 SPOILERS

Okay, I know, we (okay, maybe just me) all got a bit excited when we saw this

But Wakasa never said what 'That' is.

We all thought it was 'Downhill Rush' because Senju was explaining it, but she maybe she was misled like us and thought it was their special move.

For all we know, 'that' could just their code word for 'I'm tired let's just pretend we got beaten and take a nap', which is exactly what they did 🤣

[eggtartz]

make more domestic characters but the first generation of BD, please 🥹🥹 i love this ❤️‍🩹

a/n : i hear you perfectly anon, more domestic characters to come 🤭

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shinichiro sano

the type of husband who gets flustered a lot during your first night together after the wedding. yeah sure, you two have been living together before but it feels a lot different now that you two are officially married.

"shin? what's wrong?" you asked, looking at the nervous man through your makeup mirror, while he's fidgeting with his fingers. he jolted at your voice, eyes low and not meeting with yours. shin was growing more and more nervous and jumped again when you held his hand. "your hand's cold shin. is there something wrong?" you asked, genuinely concerned. shin blushed even harder at your concern "uh, no it's just.. a bit nervous.. that's all.." the man said without sparing you a look. you smiled and turned off the lights. the nightstand light lit the room just enough to see your faces "it's okay shin, let's go to sleep yeah?" you said, calming him down. he hugged you and you hugged him back, slowing down his thumping heart and slowly falling into and slumber.

takeomi akashi

waking up beside takeomi 💕. waking up to his loud snoring that you have grown familiar with. at first it was annoying but now you feel comfortable hearing it, him snoring as proof that he's sleeping well and resting like he never did in his deliquent days. stroking his hair that stirred him awake making him yawn loudly. "good morning old man. slept good?" you teased him earning a groggy laugh from him. "oh fuck you" he said rubbing his eyes. "was i snoring again?"

"mmh" "oh shit sorry love can't control the snoring for fucks sake" you giggled while burying your face on his chest "it's okay take, it's comfortable"

wakasa imaushi

watching your daily show with wakasa on the couch. the couch is spacious enough so you two could lie down on it except that wakasa's long feet was apparently too long for the couch but it wasn't anywhere uncomfortable. he was laying sideways behind you, hands reaching for the popcorn leaning on your chest. occasionally he would slip his hand and rest them under your boob. it wasn't anything sexual, just sharing some warmth. he had to untangle himself from you to go to the bathroom, you whining as you lost him body heat. "wakaaaaa" "it'll be one second, pause the show for me okay. i need to see who killed the old man"

keizo arashi

dancing in the kitchen with benkei oh lord 😭💕 the two of you smudging cake icing on your faces while you two clumsily danced to the music on the radio. benkei would do spontaneous lifts that made you yelp, him giggling at your response. "oh c'mon keizo! put me down!" you smacked his back, not even attempting hurt the man. not that he's affected anyway. "hmmm no. you look cute like this" he said while placing your body on his shoulder, like a firefighter would do. he brings the two of you to the living room where he slammed his body on top of yours "keizo!" "sorry love, your squeaks are cute" help this man, he's such a sucker for you