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hunn1e-bunn1e · 10 months
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Bonten - With Debbie Jelinsky Male Reader
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Okay! So, I decided that the business partner, named Matsumoto Jun because I can't keep calling him 'Business Partner', is embezzling money from Bonten. Bonten is planning to kill him but the reader beats them to it. I hope this is what you wanted 🫓Flatbread Anon. —Benny🐰
Part 1 Part 2
                                                                                                   
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Sakūmou [Name], now known as Matsumoto [Name] has always been sensitive and delicate in outward appearance. His wide doe eyes and pretty smiles have always drawn in those who look for love in someone that seemingly needs their protection.
It really is such a shame though, that they had no clue what kind of monster they had just let into their life. They had no idea just how mush blood the unassuming and fragile looking man had on his hands.
And this too was the case for Matsumoto Jun, [Name]'s latest husband.
Matsumoto Jun, 46 years old, owns Matsumoto Industrial, a construction company that became very successful after gaining a partnership with Bonten.
Jun met his darling husband at a high end bar a year ago where he became absolutely smitten upon first laying his eyes upon the fragile looking [Name]. He was quick to strike up a conversation involving his business successes and his vast accumulation of wealth in an attempt to impress h/c-ette, and oh, was that the biggest mistake he ever made.
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"Holy shit."
Says a shocked Sanzu as he looks through the window of the building opposite to them with the binoculars in hand.
"What is it?"
Kakucho groans in annoyance as he glances at the pinkette he was partnered with.
The two were sent to stake out the condo of Matsumoto Jun; one of Bonten's business partners who was suspected of embezzling money from Bonten; to make absolutely sure that they were in fact embezzling. It'd be a waste to kill off a good source of income over a false observation, after all.
So the two of them settled in on the roof of the building directly across from their target's condo and waited.
"Some guy just knocked 'im the fuck out. Well, looks like our jobs gonna be done for us. Let's go, I'm expecting some of the good shit later."
The pinkette smirked as he began to pack up some of the equipment brought with them.
"What? No! What if he ends up being fine after this? How would Mikey react to a failed job from you of all people? We should stay here and wait it out."
The partially blind man argues as he snatches the bag Sanzu was repacking and puts it off to the side.
The pinkette growls, muttering a small 'fine', before he looks through the binoculars again. He watches the unidentified man passed the window several times; grabbing several items and bringing them to another room out of view. The man then drags the unconscious target slowly across the room, clearly having trouble, before stopping midway and turning his head to the window. Sanzu flinches as it seems the man looks right into his eyes before he approaches the window and quickly closes the curtains.
"Shit. Did you get a picture of 'im?"
Sanzu asks as he quickly resumes packing up their equipment.
"Already sent it to Kokonoi."
"Matsumoto [Name]. Other names being Sakūmou [Name], Yamamoto [Name], Sato [Name], and [Surname] [Name].
He's currently married to your target, Matsumoto Jun, but has been married three times before now. Sakūmou Kenjirou, Yamamoto Taiga and Sato Shuichi were both found mysteriously dead in their homes with all of their finances depleted.
This guy seems to be a serial killer so you both need to be fucking quick; we can't loose out on any of our income, you hear me! I'm sending the Haitani's too, they should be there any minute now."
Kokonoi says quickly through the phone, belting out information as fast as possible as their time is running out.
On cue the Haitanis pulled in front the condo, meeting Sanzu and Kakucho on the side walk as the two fill them in on the vital information while they make their way inside.
"You remember our first date, Jun? Oh, it was so magical! You took me out to dinner on top of the Tokyo Tower and to top the night off, you got me this gorgeous mink coat!"
[Name] coos at his bound and gagged husband as he gracefully walks around him in a circle, tracing his hand across his chest, shoulders and back as he holds a pistol with the other hand.
The h/c-ette runs his fingers over the soft, expensive furred coat that he wore, smiling fondly at the memory. He stops behind the balding man and rests his hand on his shoulder, giving a harsh squeeze as he digs his manicured nails in.
"But it's not enough. You took me into your home, you provided for me, but did you love me? Really love me? ...So I— I killed. So I maimed. So I destroyed one innocent life after another. But aren't I a human being? Don't I yearn and... ache and... shop? Don't I deserve your love ...your money?"
[Name] whines out to him, face drawn into a pout as he swings the gun in his hand around with each enunciation of his words. His e/c eyes becoming glassy with unshed tears and his cheeks and nose flushing a soft pink hue.
"Mmnph hhmp hn ghmp hngh hmp"
The bound Jun attempts to speak through his gag to now avail, but [Name] can see how he generally feels from his confused and fearful expression.
The h/c-ette reaches forward and yanks the gag from his husband's mouth, allowing him to speak.
"I— I don't know what you mean by killing... But Baby, I‐I do love you, I promise! I still have so much to spend on you too. Just untie me a‐and it's all water under the bridge."
Jun pleads, his voice shaky as he tries to reason with his homicidal lover.
[Name] stares at him blankly; clearly unimpressed that he hadn't bothered to check on his finances and see that he was dirt poor now that [Name] had cleaned out all of his bank accounts in record time. Might as well let him know.
"You don't actually, I've made sure of that. You don't even have a penny to your name as of now, my darling Jun."
"B‐But that's— No no it's fine! I'm expecting quite a large s‐sum of money from my sponsor, in fact it should have already been deposited by now."
The bound man belts out in desperation, unknowingly sealing his fate from just that revelation alone.
The h/c-ette sprouts a wide eyed smile as he walks around to the front of the chair. He sits the gun aside on a nearby coffee table and grips both of older man's shoulders as he takes a seat on his lap.
"Oh? How much?"
[Name] asks enthusiastically as he flutters his long gorgeous lashes at Jun, running a finger up and down his chest sensually.
The balding man chuckles nervously as he gives his husband a shaky smile, thanking whatever deity that'll listen for allowing him to be a scumbag and start embezzling money.
"3.8 million. A-All for you, Baby."
"Really?... Well, it's just too bad that I don't believe you, isn't it."
The h/c-ette coos, whispering the last part into Jun's ear, as he runs his finger through what's left of the man's graying hair. He stands quietly before taking up his already cocked gun once again and settling it under his husband's chin, his finger on the trigger.
"3.8 million. A‐All for you, Baby."
"Really?..."
"Well shit, there's the proof."
Rindou whispered as he watches the seemingly resolved hostage situation from his crouched position next to the other three executives.
"You think he'll kill him or wil we have to step in and do it? He look pretty satisfied, right now."
Kakucho asks quietly, glancing at his coworkers for their input.
"I don't care either way, really. Hey, you think we can keep him? He's pretty hot, I'd love to get a taste of that."
Ran chuckled, a smirk spreading across his lips as his lustfully eyes trace up and down [Name]'s figure, undressing him with his eyes.
Sanzu groans as he stands abruptly, drawing the attention of the other three. Kakucho attempts to pull him back down but the pinkette aggressively shakes his arm off.
"Let's get this shit over with already. I' just remembered I've got some leftover Blow in my office."
He grumbles in annoyance, he's been sober for way too long and it's really catching up with him now.
BANG!
The sound of a gunshot resonates throughout the condo, the sudden noise startling the four Bonten executives and making them flinch in surprise.
[Name] sighs as he looks at the blood spattered on his once beautiful mink coat before slipping it off his shoulders and tossing it onto the sofa next to his deceased husband.
He looks at Jun's body, his eyes trailing down to his ring adorned hands. Grabbing the rings between his index, middle finger and thumb, the h/c-ette tugs them off of the older man's thick fingers. [Name] smiles, admiring the three rings in his hand for a moment before slipping them into his pocket.
"You know, Jun honey, I would've liked you more if you just gave me the business.—"
The e/c eyed man cood as he stroked his dead husband's bloody cheek.
"—It would've helped if you could've gotten it up as well, but guess it's my fault for marrying a tubby old man, huh."
[Name] stares lovingly at the corpse for a while, stroking his cheek with the backs of his fingers and playing with his blood matted hair.
"Now... What do I do with your body? Hm?"
The h/c-ette asks rhetorically, only to be startled by a voice behind him.
"We'll take the body, pretty.—"
Ran chuckles as he wraps an arm around the e/c eyed man's waist and pulls him in close so the shorters back is flush against his chest.
"—Don't worry, we're not the police, we're Bonten."
And for once, [Surname] [Name] felt like he was prey instead of predator.
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reallyromealone · 2 years
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Hello handsome! I was wondering if I can request touch starved bonten haitani brothers and kakucho, if you can't do all three just pick one :)
That all of them used to have toxic relationships (people dating them out of fear, because they want money, because they like power, or just because all they wanted was their money)
So to them those are the standard in a relationship or what's expected of them however their little new soft boyfriend changed all of it and always cooks and cuddles them and even gives them kisses!
This is a long ass request so feel free to ignore it 😁
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Oh why thank you very kindly lol
And lets gooo
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"Ah here.." (name) mumbled fixing Rans tie as the haitanis and Kakucho stood awkwardly with hand made lunches that most definitely had cute notes in them as they were sent off to work with kisses and soft touches.
They didn't know how they got someone like (name) in their lives, so sweet and caring and just treated them like they were the most wonderful and precious beings in existence.
Best of all, he never expected anything grand from them instead he did the sweet gestures.
He made them food, took care of them and most of all made them feel loved.
It was amazing.
How they got into a poly relationship though? They barely remember themselves but they treasured every moment of it.
(Name) only recently became a stay at home partner by the insistence of his lovers who worried about him getting targeted, the young man proudly earning his on money before.
That was another thing they loved, he didn't expect them to give him the moon and stars but they did anyways.
Because they loved him so fucking much.
"I made you guys little octopus sausage because I know you guys like eating the heads off them" (name) said sweetly as he handed their lunches to them, his lunches were always above and beyond and made with so much care and love, it made the three melt.
"Now come back home to me yeah?" (Name) whispered as he gently kissed all three men "we promise angel" Kakucho said as the three left their lover "so we are ring shopping today right?" Rindō said as soon as they were out of ear shot of the apartment "oh absolutely" Ran and Kakucho agreed effortlessly.
"He's getting nothing else than the highest quality"
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akkkkollle · 2 years
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Could you make one of kakucho in the tenjiku era? the reader is izana's boyfriend and kakucho being a faithful follower of izana could not help but become obsessed, when I say obsessed I mean that he literally steals the reader's underwear to put it on his face and masturbate, or spy on him while he has sex with izana , one day at one of the many tenjiku kakucho parties he can't resist anymore and seduces the reader to finally fulfill one of his dirtiest fantasies, being dominated by the reader
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Pairing: Kakucho × M!Reader, Izana × M!Reader.
Words: 1200+.
CW/TW: Peeping, yandere, masturbation, underwear, sex on the asphalt, humiliation, praise.
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A heavy sigh escapes from the lips of the black-haired man when his heart breaks again in his chest. One look at how you have fun with his best friend is enough to cause him the strongest jealousy. He just wants you, but Izana is his best friend, he can't do that. 
Every time he looked at you, he was filled with love and desire to possess you instead of the white-haired guy sitting on your lap. He puts his head on the table, remembering everything he could to distract himself from it all, but only thoughts of you came to mind... And about Izana. 
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His hand goes lower, stroking his thigh, imagining that these are your hands. Your underwear is hanging on his face right now and with every quick breath he takes, your scent touches his receptors. A picture plays in his head where he imagines what you would do if you were here. 
Your hand gently runs along his thigh, teasingly slowly climbing up. He's just whining from this action, wanting you right now. When you finally reach the elastic band of his underwear, you outline his bulge, causing him to moan confusedly for a second.
You kiss his neck, barely touching his skin. You can feel him swallowing under the fleeting touches of your tongue and lips. Your hand slides into his underwear, slowly stroking his base, and releasing his cock completely. He twitches his hips, pulling a short laugh out of you at his impatience. 
- What? My sweet boy can't wait? - he nods convulsively, trying to formulate his thoughts. - But you need to be patient, you don't want to upset me, right? 
- No... Of course not, M/n. - he whispers when the movements of your hand on his penis accelerate and he whimpers when a tear rolls down his face. 
- This is my good boy. - you suck a hickey into his neck, which makes him moan even harder and cum.
He lowers his head and your underwear falls on his penis, soaked in his sperm and smell. He whines softly in shame, but throws his head back in humility. 
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He fidgets, trying to find a comfortable position, feeling the boner that has appeared when he remembers your smell. But thoughts keep climbing and climbing into his head. 
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He walks down the corridor, completely forgetting to pass something to Izana. He puts his hand on the door handle, but a groan is heard from inside. He opens the door slightly, seeing a picture of you fucking a purple-eyed man on the table. 
-Oh, fuck, that's all you can do, right? - he asks, although it is obvious that he himself is at the limit. 
Kakucho involuntarily groans, not understanding how it is possible to disobey you and play with you like this and provoke you. 
-You'd better keep quiet, you little whore. I haven't been teasing myself all day. - he giggles, he immediately groans, feeling a slap on his thigh. 
He pulls your head, his fingers pull at your hair, not wanting to let you go and give you the desired oxygen. 
The black-haired man exhales, feeling a terribly unpleasant boner between his legs, but here he can't get rid of it, it's too risky. So he just goes to the nearest room to imagine himself in his place. But he is immediately stopped by Kurokawa's very loud groan, so he decides to go back and... 
Your hand is on the guy's chocolate throat, squeezing it. He writhes in pleasant pain, imagining how bruises will form here after a while, which he obviously will not hide, showing everyone that he is only yours. 
And then he can no longer restrain himself and his hand goes down, behind the belt of his trousers and underwear. 
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He whines even harder, feeling his erection only grow. He looks up and sees you, who is retreating to the street to breathe, because you have become stuffy, under the displeasure of your boyfriend. 
Kakucho passes quickly, remaining unnoticed and heading for you. He comes out the back door and sees you, even slightly drunk, but insanely beautiful, leaning on the wall behind you. 
-Do you need something, Kaku? - he flinches at your voice, but shakes his head. 
- No, I am... It's also stuffy. - you nod, looking away back at the wall, and sitting down on the asphalt. 
He looks at you, but especially at your hips, which he wants to sit on so much... And he does it. You let out a surprised sigh when you feel a weight on your lap that is obviously not your boyfriend. 
- Dizzy, sorry.... - he puts his head on your shoulder, burning with shame, trying to normalize his red cheeks, but does not come out. 
- Kaku, you better get off... If Izana sees us, he will think the wrong thing. - he clasps his hands on his hips at the mention of it. 
He whispers only a quiet "Wait a bit", fidgeting on you, pretending that he is trying to get up, but he does not succeed and he only rubs against your groin, forcing you to harden under him. 
- Hitto. - you put your hand on his shoulder, making him freeze, already expecting that he has crossed the line. - Did you decide to seduce me like that or what? 
He nods, still nuzzling your shoulder. His heart aches terribly, waiting for the very rejection that is about to follow. You will say that you love Izana, but you don't need Kaku at all and...
- Once. - he raises his head in disbelief. - My boyfriend doesn't know anything, I'll only cheat on him once with you. 
His eyes are wide open, but he feels the hard asphalt under him when your lips touch his lips. He whimpers about it, opening his mouth, giving you access. You run your tongue all over his mouth, leaving no untouched place. 
Your hands go down to his trousers, unbuttoning them, pulling down his underwear, exposing his rock-hard cock. You briefly touch its head, collecting precum from the tip and go down, finding that it is already stretched. 
- M? The whore has already played with herself, right? - he just swallows, unable to do anything from the feeling of your fingers so close to his hole. 
You just roll your eyes, unbuckling your belt and lowering your underwear, exposing your semi-hard cock. He grunts, finally seeing him so close to him. He cringes all over just from the thought that he will finally experience this feeling, which he has been craving for several years. 
-Ah! - he groans, feeling a slap on his thigh.
-Don't shrink like that or I'll leave you right here, pervert. - he nods, trying to relax, just like you told him. 
He screams contentedly, but fortunately your hand is pressed to his mouth, so he didn't shout too loudly. He looks at you, seeing exactly the same look that you look at a blond guy during sex. 
- Shall I start? - you ask and he immediately nods, although he is not used to you at all. 
The sound of two bodies touching is muffled by music from the club and the sounds of cars passing by.
His hands are on his face, trying to hide the sounds of indescribable satisfaction. His red cheeks are perfectly visible from under his hands. And tears flow from his eyes, flowing down, right on the asphalt. 
You can feel it twitching on your stomach as you go deeper into it. Your hand rests on his cock, stroking him, which makes him just whimper. 
- I'm coming now, please... - he groans, trying to say at least something understandable. 
- Me too, so let's go together. 
He nods. The thought of coming with you warms his soul. He already imagines how your sperm will be inside him while he will cum on your hand. 
After a few thrusts, he finally cums, squeezing you hard, forcing you to cum into him as well. 
You just normalize breathing for a few seconds, and then you put on clothes and wipe the sperm on both of your bodies. You lift him up, and he holds on to the wall, unable to walk. 
- Kaku, come back in a minute after me, okay? -he nods, looking at the floor. 
You leave and he already hears Izana's displeased exclamations that you have been walking for too long and the laughter of the others at the top of the Tenjiku. 
He slides down the wall, carefully sitting down on the asphalt, feeling a strong pain in the lower part of his torso, but he will endure. He finally got his way. And if it's so great... Maybe some case will help him, right?
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buccini555 · 2 years
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♡ 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 ♡ 𝒦𝒶𝓀𝓊𝒸𝒽ℴ ℋ𝒾𝓉𝓉ℴ
𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: Headcanons of what your first kiss would be like.
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He gets a little anxious at the thought of kissing you and having you around.
You went out on a date together, he called you to his house and in the afternoon he came to pick you up.
He prepared a very nice dinner for you, everything was neatly arranged.
''I hope you like it, I gave my best...'' He says while giving a shy smile.
You praise him and soon after you finish eating, it is raining a lot outside and you decide to spend the night together.
You go to his room, he sits on the bed and invites you to lie down and you lie down together, he hugs you and you climb on top of him putting pressure on his hips.
"Mmm, you look so amazing tonight, my love." He speaks in a low tone as he hugs you and presses your body against his.
You look at each other for a brief moment as your bodies remain closer and closer.
''What do you want from me, sweetheart?'' He grabs you even more tightly, showing you how much he wants you at that moment and gives you a long, lingering kiss.
You guys keep making out all night and well, it looks like it ended up being way more than just a kiss.
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Kakucho x musician male reader!
CW: Mentions / hints towards cannon character death, if you haven't finished the S62 / Tenjiku arch and don't want spoilers please don't read.
Also I'm so sorry it took so long to finish this is really really fucking long and imma wind up making a part two 😭 like I'm not at all done with this story ahhhhh so imma probably start working on this immediately after posting- cause I legit don't wanna end it here but it's so long
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A day off, that rarely happened for poor Kakucho. He usually took work others couldn't finish and got stuck with many hours of overtime, being a Bonten executive took it's toll on him. Despite being in Bonten, he was a very kind and gentle man; just severely miss understood due to his scar and title. Usually, commoners never knew he was in Bonten; yet they strayed away from him. He was tall, intimidating. So it was a memorable day when he ran into a cute guy carrying a large case on his back, and by running into him, he actually ran into him.
Kakucho tensed, bumping into a guy just a little shorter than him. The man carried a case almost half his size, an instrument case. Kakucho being instrument inept couldn't tell what the hell it was, he almost didn't even recognize it was an instrument case to begin with. He stared up at the scared man and Kakucho half expected him to run away, which would be a pity. He was very pretty for a guy.
(Name) smiled at him, his cheeks rosey and he awkwardly laughed rubbing the back of his head. "I'm so sorry for bumping into you Sir." He apologized politely, bowing ever so slightly before passing the black haired man. Kakucho blinked for a moment, and turned back around. Losing the other in the crowed. He wasn't scared of me? This started to make his head hurt, not only was the guy cute but he didn't look at Kakucho like he just murdered a family of cats.
He sighed, knowing he'll be able to find the man eventually. Wether the means are ethical or not... Well that's another story.
He sighed and plopped down on a park bench, often finding it peaceful. During moments like this he was great ful for his scar, it kept people from talking to him. He glanced around, feeling his jaw drop slightly as he saw the pretty man from before, sitting under a tree picking at an electric guitar. He slowly stood up and hesitantly approached the man, hearing the string's sound change as he re-tuned it.
He glanced up at Kakucho, a surprised expression on his face. "Oh, it's you!" He exclaimed, smiling kindly at him. Kakucho felt his heart skip a beat, how could someone radiate such pure golden retriever energy?
"You play guitar?" Kakucho mumbled, silently sitting next to him with some hesitation; like if he moved too fast the cute boy would suddenly be afraid of him. He nodded, plucking at the thinnest string.
"I've been playing since I was eight," Kakucho's eyes widened a little. He always wanted to learn, tried to learn on Izana's old guitar but broke the thin string. He gave the other a slight smile.
"Would.... You be able to teach me? I could-"
"Sure!" Kakucho blinked, glancing over at the (h/c) haired boy with surprise. He didn't even think, didn't even let Kakucho say he would pay him.
"I... Thank you, I'll pay you for your time-" (Name) glared at him and shook his head. He hated the idea of selling off a hobby, learning something like an instrument shouldn't be such a luxurious thing. Anyone who wants to enjoy music should be able to, just as people who enjoy art get to enjoy art.
"All you gotta do is pay for the guitar, I've always liked teaching people. Plus I'd get to see your pretty face," he complimented, winking as he said it. The black haired crime lord sat there absolutely flabbergasted. Kakucho Hitto, Bonten's upper echelon pretty? No one ever said that to him, most people don't even want to look at him.
"You think I'm pretty?" He mumbled, the other nodded. "Even though I have a scar?" The other froze for a second, a slight pout on his face.
"Yeah? Who says scars can't be pretty?" He said, glancing up at Kakucho. The criminal felt his heart melt and some of his walls crumble. Who would have thought all it would take to have Hitto Kakucho fall for someone was just one genuine compliment.
"A-anyways. My name's Kakucho, Kakucho Hitto. You are?" He quickly brushed away the compliments, trying his best to ignore his hammering heart as he changes the conversation.
"(Name) (Last Name), you can just call me (Name) though." He finally strummed the guitar, it now perfectly in tune. Kakucho watched in awe, not knowing hardily the first thing about guitar it was pretty easy to impress him. (Name) smiled at him. "You wanna try playing now?"
"Yeah, if it's okay." He mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. (Name) handed him the guitar and moved to sit closer, their shoulders and thighs touching.
"Okay, put your right hand like this. Okay, then position your fingers like this." (Name) instructed, helping the other get adjusted, Hitto tried his best to ignore just how close he was to the cute guy. Once Kakucho was adjusted comfortable, (Name) slowly aided him step by step.
"Make sure, your fingers aren't on the fret, but don't put them too far away. Just next to it. Yes! Just like that!"
"Pick the A string going up so you can play the low G string easier. Ah no sorry, pluck with down wards stroke! Yep, like that!"
"Try playing an open note, then play a 3 A. Yep! Good job Kakucho-kun!"
All the praise and gentle guiding was making Kakucho feel dizzy, he hadn't met someone so sickeningly kind since meeting Hanagaki. Even then Hanagaki could be rude at times, but (Name)? He didn't have a mean bone in his body, even when Kakucho kept messing up his finger placement and strumming too hard he never got irritated.
They wound up sitting under that tree, playing guitar together for thirty minutes; and now Kakucho could easily play the first part of the song which seemed eerily familiar.
"Could you play the full song? It sounds familiar, but I don't think I'll be able to figure out what it is with my playing." He chuckled, he remembers the weird strained whine the string made when he had his finger placement slightly off. (Name) gave him a sweet close eye smile, gently taking the guitar from his hands.
"Of course! Tell me when you get it." He said, he started easily playing it, it sounded so familiar. The low and melodic strumming, though it was clearly missing something. Probably drums. Kakucho gasped, perking up a little.
"It's, an Arctic Monkeys song right?" He asked, (Name) nodded with a smile.
"Yep! You know the name?" Kakucho's brows furrowed, what was the name? He thought for a moment, listening as (Name) continued to pick out the tune perfectly.
"Do I Wanna Know? Is that it?" (Name) stopped playing, silencing the guitar. Kakucho tensed up, hoping he wasn't wrong.
"I'm surprised you got it. You like listening it them?" He nodded, then froze.
"Yeah! Well- I only listen to music when I drive... And I don't really like to drive too often." He mumbled, pressing his index finger into his temple. Mindlessly rubbing his scar. (Name) nodded in understanding.
"I have to go soon, I have to get to the studio later. I'll give you my number so we can play some more!" He exclaimed, gently placing his guitar into it's case. Kakucho nodded, hesitantly accepting the other's phone; after typing in his number he hands it back awkwardly. It felt weird to just... Give out his phone number like this, usually Kakucho was more cautious. (Name) smiles, glancing down at his phone before stuffing it into his pocket - after a moment he realizes that he might be late to practice.
"I'll message you In a bit, have a nice day." Kakucho smiled, waving to his new friend who stumbled away awkwardly.
"He's a nice one," Kakucho jumped, hitting the back of his head on the tree behind him. He cursed silently, rubbing his head with a scowl. He was met with none other than the purple jellyfish, master of sneaking up on people; Rindou Haitani.
"You keep your grabby hands away from him Haitani." Kakucho growled, making Rindou raised a brow. The Haitani's are known for their nosey behavior, and their tendency to take things that aren't theirs. They were usually the extra paper work he had to deal with, and he was not about to let the jellyfish take his lovely little guitarist.
"Hm? You going after, after him?" Rindou asked, the usual bored expression on his face, the only change in his expression was that he maybe raised a brow. Kakucho nodded without hesitating... Big mistake Kaku. "You have two weeks to make him yours before I swoop in and snag the pretty little thing." Rindou waved the black haired man off, lazily walking away without waiting for a response.
Fuck.
Oh fuck.
As soon as he made his way home, Kakucho checked for a notification from a random number. Pacing around the penthouse, anxiety swirling in his chest. Once he got a long the tension compressed then snapped when he read the message. Relief filling his heart as he let out a sigh and flopped back on his bed. The message was definitely the cute little guitarist.
Hey Kakucho-kun, it's me (Name)! I was wondering if you had a guitar and what model it was, if you don't know just send me a picture. I'm a little more busy today but I'll be able to to help you any time! :)
The smiley face was more enough to melt Kakucho's heart, his face burning red as he could practically see (Name) smiling as he typed out the message.
Yeah, I have one. I think it's an acoustic? But I'm not too sure.
Kakucho quickly fired back, jumping off his couch and running into his office to grab the guitar. Hesitating as he approached it, an image of Izana peacefully strumming it in his office. His heart tightened in his chest as he took a picture of it. It was a gorgeous guitar. Black body with white trim. It was simple yet the way the paint shined made it seem much more elegant. It was a little dusty from lack of use, just sitting on a guitar stand in the corner of Kakucho's office. The only time he ever touched it is when he couldn't take it, missed Izana so much all he could do was hug the guitar. He was never able to muster the tears, no matter how much he wanted to cry sometimes.
His phone buzzed, pulling him out of his own head as he turned away from the guitar. He glanced down at the notification and smiled a bit.
Yep it's an acoustic. Looks like it might be a Yenen. Oh and it looks like you need new strings, the others look pretty rusted, and the G is broken.
Kakucho paused, glancing back at the guitar. Were strings not supposed to be that colour? He took a closer look, some parts of the strings were shiny silver and gold, but others were a red brown.
You know how to fix it?
Of course! I probably wouldn't get far if i had to get an entire new guitar every time a string broke hehe.
Kakucho practically face palmed at his own stupidity. Why would they make an instrument that was useless when a string broke when it's perfectly possible to make them replaceable? He laughed a little, sitting back in his office chair as he watches (Name) type something out.
If you have time, meet me tomorrow at the park. 24:00 - 24:30 There's a store nearby, we can get you some pics and strings :)
Kakucho quickly typed out a response, stuffing his phone into his pocket before finnaly picking up on his paperwork. None of the paperwork was due immediately but he'd rather not be overloaded with work the next day, especially with the sneaky Jellyfish's threat.
Exhausted beyond belief, Kakucho managed to get all of his work done in record time, just barely making it to the park on time. 24:28. He panted, a hand on his chest as he approached (Name); who was standing under the same tree from the day before. (Name) smiled at his friend, freezing when he noticed the other's state. More prominent eye bags, messy hair, a lazily thrown on hoodie and jeans. It was an odd contrast to the pure black suit, and combed hair.
"You alright? You look like a trainwreck." (Name) joked, despite his humourous words a look of genuine concern was etched into his face. Kakucho gave him a strained smile, still trying to catch his breath. He ran a hand through his hair in an attempt to look half decent. (Name) chuckled lightly and gently brushed down the fly aways making Kakucho freeze.
"I... Uh- anyways... You mentioned going to a store?" (Name) nodded, taking note of the black haired man's flustered expression.
"It's just a few streets down, are you good to walk? If not I can... Drive." He hesitated a bit, having caught on that Kakucho wasn't a fan of driving in the slightest. The taller paused for a moment, he wasn't as in shape as he used to be and could really use a walk and he could avoid a being in a car.
"Yeah I can walk. Need to get more exercise anyways." He joked, his breathing finally calming back down. (Name) smiled, gently taking the other's hand and leading him towards the store. God, the way Kakucho choked on his own breath at the gentle gesture was almost embarrassing. He hesitated a bit before tightening his grip as they walked... It felt nice, to be able to hold onto someone like this. It's humiliating that all it takes is some kindness to melt Kakucho, he practically fell for (Name) in only a few hours.
He would never admit it, but Kakucho had a weak heart. He was weak to anything innocent, weak with envy. He hated that he grew up so fast, hated that he had to see what he saw, hated that other kids are going through the same things as him. He hated it all. He was by far the softest Bonten member.
"Oh! There's a boba store near the shop, we can stop and get some on the way back if you want." (Name) exclaimed excitedly. The way he smiled up at his new found friend and student could make even Mikey melt.
"Yeah, yeah we can go." He mumbled, a small smile playing on his lips. (Name) looked at him with awe, like he was the most precious thing in the world; with a reddened face he turned away. Kakucho raised a brow at him but decided not to question it.
Once they entered the shop Kakucho's jaw dropped, many beautiful guitars where held up on the shops wall behind the counter, many different amps, picks, strings, sticks, stands, reeds, and pedals littered the shelves. (Name) laughed a little as he dragged Kakucho to where the strings were.
"Oh yeah... Which ones would I need?" He mumbled, observing the many packs of metal wires. (Name) hummed and looked through the different kinds.
"Hold on..." He mumbled, pulling out his phone and looking at the picture he was sent earlier. He observed the guitar then nodded to himself, "you'll want these." He grabbed two packs of strings and handed them to Kakucho.
"What else do we need?" (Name) shrugged, and smiled at him.
"Maybe some picks, I would have suggested a distortion petal but those only really work with electric and bass guitars, not exactly beginner friendly when working with an acoustic." Kakucho nodded, glancing around the store.
"What about an Amp?" He asked, tilting his head to the side, (Name)'s heart skipped a beat at the other's expression.
"Also only for electric and bass," he trailed off for a second, "I mean if you want to get an electric or bass I know how to play both and could teach you!" Kakucho smiled, he quite enjoyed playing electric the day before, and god knows he has plenty of money for a new guitar.
"Yeah, I think I'll get an electric." He said, glancing up at the guitars behind the counter. One specific guitar caught his eye, it was a sleek shiny guitar with a black base, gold, red, and white accents. Golden frets, white knobs, red and gold trim.
"We can get the Amp later if it's too much, plus it would be hard to haul around." Kakucho hummed, looking away from the guitar and back down at his teacher. He smiled and waved it off.
"No no it's fine, I'll call for someone to pick it up." He muttered casually, (Name) paused for a second then nodded.
"Alright, let's see what we can get!" He smiled, dragging Kakucho to the front counter. The man behind the counter smiled at the sight of (Name), glancing up at the scarred man behind him making him tense up.
"Ah, are you liking your new guitar (Name)?" He smiled and nodded.
"Yup, actually while I was playing it Kakucho-kun asked me if I could teach him, so we're getting him a new electric." He explained, the shop keeper nodded and glanced back up at Kakucho.
"Well, what do you want? We have some in the back too if you don't like the ones in the front, plus most of the ones in the front are more advanced." Kakucho, smiled politely as the older man trailed off; gulping down some fear as the gang member stepped closer.
"Can I take a look at the black, white, red, and gold one?" The shop keeper raised a brow as he hesitantly turned back to get it.
"You sure? It's not cheep, and it's not exactly beginner friendly." Kakucho nodded, his hair falling in his face a little.
"I'm sure," the keeper sighed and carefully lowers the guitar, handing it to (Name) first; obviously not trusting Kakucho. (Name) smiled and bowed slightly.
"Alright, I'll help him play it and we'll get back to you and tell you how he feels!" He exclaimed, practically skipping to one of the small studio booths for testing instruments and distortion petals. (Name) helped Kakucho get situated, plugging in the guitar and helping him hold it standing up. Kakucho stood a little awkwardly, not knowing exactly how to hold up the extra weight.
"Here, let me help." (Name) mumbled, gently taking Kakucho's hands and putting them in place as he adjusted the guitar's strap. He stepped away with a smile. "Better?"
"Yeah..."
"Here, try and tune it." Kakucho gave him a confused glance, glancing at the pegs then at the strings. His brows furrowed a bit.
"How?" (Name) laughed at his friends confused expression and grabbed a small tuner from the shelf in the back of the studio.
"Here, this will help..."
(Name) gently guided Kakucho, helping him tune the guitar. And silently listened as he played the first part of Do I Wanna Know, pointing out the slight mess ups and helping Kaku adjust his fingers. Once they bought the guitar and other supplies Kakucho called someone to pick it all up, other than the guitar which he carried in a case on his back.
"Alright, let's go get some Boba." Kakucho said with a bright smile, grabbing (Name)'s hand and dragging him out of the store. The two joked around, talking mindlessly as they drank their teas. Only to be interested by a certain pink haired man who happened to notice them.
"Ahh... So this is where you ran off to Kakucho! Not like you to go out like this." Sanzu said with his usual aggravated smile, Kakucho tensed up a little and glared up at him.
"Yeah... Just needed a break from work is all," he mumbled, (Name) glanced between the two. He tilted his head a little in question.
"You two know each other?" Kakucho let out a sigh and nodded.
"Yeah... We work together, sadly." Sanzu scoffed, (Name) let out a weak and quiet laugh as the tension suffocated the three. "Why the hell are you even here Sanzu?"
"The King wanted to try some, you know I don't go out for myself." Kakucho nodded, staring at Sanzu as he walked off to relay Mikey's order to the cashier. (Name) blinked a little, trying to shake away his confusion when he noticed how tense Kakucho was.
"Hey... You alright Kakucho?" He whispered, gently putting his hand on the other's. The black haired man snapped out of his daze and nodded silently.
"How about we get going... We can go back to my place and fix the acoustic." Kakucho mumbled, nervously glancing back. Was there something going on at work? (Name) nodded, standing up from his seat making Kakucho sigh with relief. Thank God he didn't question it. It was no secret that Kakucho and Sanzu hated each other, hell if it weren't for Mikey they would probably fight like rabid dogs. Sanzu glanced back at the two as he waited for Mikey's order, staring down the little guitarist with nothing but malice. A chill ran down (Name)'s spine, and he instinctually tightened his grip; making Kakucho glance back at Sanzu with a glare. He decided to walk a little faster, trying to keep his precious (Name) safe.
"God I can't stand him." Kakucho grumbled, (Name) nodded a little in understanding.
"Yeah I can see why... He's kind of unsettling." The red eyed male hummed, glancing down at his companion, giving his hand a gentle squeeze...
"Yeah... He's basically obsessed with our boss, it gets a bit annoying at times." (Name) sighed, glancing up at his friend.
"God, I feel bad for you and your co-workers. Working around someone like that can't be easy." He mumbled sympathetically, Kakucho gave him a tired smile and nodded.
"It's fine, he usually just avoids me for the most part... Probably because Mikey-Kun ordered him." He shrugged, (Name) raised a brow at him.
"'Mikey'?... Is you're employer American?" Kakucho laughed and shook his head, smiling down at (Name) a little. He probably shouldn't get him too involved with Bonten, otherwise he might lose his cute little teacher. A thought like that made Kakucho's heart break a little.
"Uh.. no it's a nickname, he prefers it over his real name." Kakucho mumbled in response, suddenly appearing more closed off to (Name).
"Hm... Alright I won't pressure too much." Kakucho sighed with relief and gave him a tired smile. I've gotta keep my little guitarist out of Bonten... As much as I can. The guitarist stayed quiet, happily sipping on his tea as Kakucho led him back to his car; a nice black BMW. (Name) almost choked on his drink when he saw the top class car, he figured that Kakucho had a well paying job considering how much be splurged in the shop... And the fact that he was wearing a designer hoodie and watch, so much for casual wear.
The Bonten executive politely opened the door for his companion, earning a flustered smile and a quiet thank you in turn. He takes a deep breath before seating himself behind the wheel. Cars still made him nervous to this day, yet somehow he was never nervous on a bike; probably because he was always with...
"Kakucho-Kun?" He snapped back to reality, tensing up when he felt (Name)'s hand on his shoulder. He glanced over, sucking in unsettled breaths through clenched teeth. (Name) gave him a soft, loving, concerned smile hesitantly taking the other's hand into his. Kakucho's hand was clammy and cold, honestly he almost felt like a corpse... Unsettling to say the least, considering his hand was so warm just a few moments ago. "Are... Are you alright to drive?"
"I'm fine." He mumbled, staring blankly at the dash. He responded all to fast for (Name) to let him off the hook, he really didn't want Kakucho to feel so anxious.
"Kaku-kun... If you're to anxious to drive I can drive- that is if you want." He whispered, soothingly rubbing the other's knuckles. Kakucho closed his eyes, sighing through his nose as he grips (Name)'s hand in his. (Name) sat anxiously, realizing he just used a nickname for someone he wasn't as close to as most people would be when they use nicknames.
"I'm okay now," he whispered smiling at (Name) softly, (Name) gazed at him with suspicion before nodding. Kakucho started the car and pulled out of the parking space, staying silent for a moment before speaking up again. "Also... I don't mind you calling me that."
"Really?"
"yeah... A few old friends used to call me that... Their gone now," he just barely said that last part under this breath, saying it so quiet (Name) almost didn't catch on. God did the sweet boy shatter his walls like they were glass, so much time spent hiding himself away... And it was all undone in a day and a half.
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tenjikyu · 4 months
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𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘦𝘴 - 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥.
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౨ৎ ⋆。˚ bonten!executives x manjiro’s son!reader , male!reader , izana lives bc fuck it we ball & he adds character to the fic , bonten all lives together in a massive penthouse just like my rockstar!reader fic bc that’s such a fun idea , reader is a very “ ion gaf ” character , reader is not biologically related to manjiro , reader has suffered through childhood abuse , more fluff then angst , going to make a part 2 .
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❤︎ the day manjiro sano found you, helpless and starved, he practically convinced himself to ignore you.
❤︎ alas, his big brother didn’t share the same sentiment, quickly walking over to you and overwhelming you with questions.
❤︎ izana talked your ear off, and all the executives present could see that you were pissed by his presence.
❤︎ deciding it would be better to just leave you be to die of starvation, he takes izana’s hand in his own before dragging him away.
❤︎ you barley crossed his mind after that.
❤︎ until he found you in an alleyway, drenched in blood that was certainly not your own.
❤︎ you were wielding a simple thin kitchen knife, and you were clearly distressed.
❤︎ looking over your shoulder, you notice the man’s presence behind you, and get in an offensive position, ready to attack need be.
“what happened?” the boy with frosted skin asked you, staring lifelessly at the rather large man that had a slice to his throat.
“he followed me back to the alleyway after i borrowed some apples from the store next to his. when i told him to leave, he didn’t.” you explain, glaring at the corpse next to you.
“and so, i had to take matters into my own hands.”
you seemed almost indifferent to the stench of blood, your eyes spoke a million words to manjiro. it was as though this was an all to familiar scenario for you.
“come boy, i’ll get you a change of clothes.” the man before you almost orders you. scoffing, you race to him and grip the knife to his throat.
“like hell i’m going anywhere with you.” you spit at the man, completely oblivious to just how dangerous he was, not that you would’ve cared regardless.
it’s a kill or be killed world, and you weren’t going to become apart of the former. not again.
manjiro only sighed, waving your hand away from him.
“come, or do you want the cops to find you? you aren’t getting anywhere dressed like that. if you’re with me, the police force won’t be able touch you.”
at the end of the day, you had just killed a man once more, and you knew deep down that the strange man in front of you was right.
there was no way you’re getting out of this alone.
❤︎ and so, you allowed the lean man to hold your even thinner wrist as he walks through the streets. it was about 10:00pm by now, and manjiro knew that his brother is probably blowing up his phone as you two walk.
❤︎ regardless, he takes you into a shady thrift shop and gets you dressed. nothing fancy, just a black hoodie with some worn jeans and a pair of 2nd hand converse shoes. not the best, but much better then the rags you were wearing beforehand anyways.
❤︎ as he made his way back to the penthouse, which could easily home more then 15 people, he finally answers his silenced phone.
❤︎ izana is giving him the usual earful about how he “shouldn’t leave without his big brother” and how “anyone could be tracking his movements.”
❤︎ manjiro only holds your little hand tighter as he steps into the place.
❤︎ immediately, 8 sets of eyes land on the two of you.
❤︎ the man with the curly white hair blankly stares into what feels like your soul. he slowly approaches you, before leaning down to his level.
❤︎ “you like taiyaki?”. his eyes crazed and still glaring into you.
❤︎ and thus, you were oddly enough, quickly welcomed into bonten.
❤︎ you were promptly fed and bathed, much to your discomfort, before being placed into one of the many spare bedrooms within their absolutely massive penthouse, right next to manjiro’s bedroom for simplicity’s sake.
❤︎ everything was a first for you, from the endless amount of food stocked in the home, to having adults around you that aren’t about to beat you senseless.
❤︎ after waking up from your first ever comfortable night asleep, you promised to yourself that you wouldn’t speak a word to any of these people.
❤︎ having your trust in the ones supposed to protect you abused and shattered doesn’t get fixed overnight, but that didn’t seem to bother any of the men around you.
❤︎ it has been 2 days since your arrival, and apart from manjiro showing you around, they seemed to mostly ignore your presence.
❤︎ you did whatever you wanted. watched TV, ate anybody’s food without a care in the world, interrupted all of the men from getting their work done and stolen an excessive amount of personal items that belonged to the executives, much to their confusion.
❤︎ some of them used the spare bedrooms as 2nd offices (apart from the one at HQ), and you used that as a way to learn more about the guys who had ripped you from the streets.
❤︎ and from that, you learned then that you were currently residing in the most dangerous home in japan, with the deadliest men in the country’s stolen goods scattered in your bedroom.
❤︎ your heart sunk when you heard someone enter the office you were in, only to find the head on bonten staring at you as you scrolled through his laptop.
❤︎ you only blinked, before slowly backing away from him, attempting to make a run for it.
❤︎ “let’s chat, (Y/N).” he takes ahold of your little wrist once more.
❤︎ fuck.
❤︎ you spent a good 2 and 1/2 hours talking to manjiro. you told him about your home life. how your mother slept around with the door wide open, and how your fathers empty bottles typically collided with your forehead if you took a breath too loud. you told him about how you had finally had enough, and murdered them both with the same knife you held to his throat only a few days ago.
❤︎ you told him about how school was a drag, and the kids there would often laugh at the marks left by your father. ‘the boy with unfortunate parents’ was your title, and you found yourself breaking the noses of the children teasing you. and so, you just stopped going.
❤︎ you told him more about yourself. how you (from what you could remember), were nine and turning ten next year, and what your interests were, heavily limited due to lack of exposure.
❤︎ not once did manjiro interrupt you as you spoke. he sat there, legs crossed and staring at you with an indifferent look.
❤︎ after you were done, he gently pulled you by the waist into his lap and ruffled your messy hair.
❤︎ “from now on, you only listen to what i say. you don’t need to listen to anyone else in the house, okay? just do as i say, and you’re free to do as you wish.”
❤︎ that’s all he says as he strokes your hair, attempting to have you drift off in his protective hold.
❤︎ and it works.
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A/N : part 2 is gonna have the reader interacting with the executives, as well as the father/son relationship form between him and manjiro.
uncle izana is gonna go so hard.
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spooky-bunnys · 1 month
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So I'm bad with this thing, but I wanted to request a bonten where their husband is an omega only different from the others, as he is not sensitive and he orders bonten to obey (imagine him ordering him around in a meeting and random leaders are outraged by an omega ruling bonten) sorry for my english, i'm not of the english language
Title: I am Bonten
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Pairing: Bonten x O!Male Reader
Warnings: Swearing, Violence, Weapons, and Sexist Assholes.
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Bonten was tired of this meeting already. The only thing going through most of their heads. They left their gorgeous Omega in their bed, for this meeting? It was all they could think about. It was only a matter of time before two things happen.
Either Mikey gets tired of the meeting and snaps, or (Name) comes in. The excutives didn't care which happened. They were just ready for the meeting to end. All they wanted to do was eat (Name)'s delicious food and finish the multiple piles of paperwork that was waiting on the Omega's desk.
Since their Omega was their assistant after many fails. They had their mate become their assistant and its made Bonten's work easier for them. Which made their lives easier if they were being honest. Since they finally had an assistant that wasn't just trying to sleep their way to the top. But also wasn't afraid to put them in their place.
As the company leader in front of them cleared his throat, probably to get their attention since it looked like almost nobody was paying attention. The door to the meeting room was kicked open. While Bonten didn't jump, knowing who it is and very used to the action. Their guest was not expecting the interruption.
Which lead to (Name) almost getting shot, if he hadn't already started making his way over to Bonten. But from what the excutives could tell, someone messed up. Most we're willing to bet it was one of the three idiots. "OI! Haruchiyo!" Said male perked up only to have the collar of his shirt grabbed. (Name) yanked Sanzu from his seat and glared at him.
The other members quietly laughed at his facial expression. Very quietly so they wouldn't get on their Omega's bad side again. "Why was in when I came into work expecting finished paperwork on my desk, I see the others have finished some paperwork. But nothing from you? As Bonten's second your supposed to set an example. Not FUCKING GOOF OFF!"
As (Name) shook Sanzu violently. The other watched like this was an everyday thing. Which is probably was true with how much Sanzu avoids his paperwork. Before (Name) knew it he was forcibly removed from Sanzu and thrown to the ground. The excutives jumped up to help but Mikey raised his hand.
Mikey of all people knew what happened if someone puts their hands on (Name). As someone who knew (Name) from his childhood, he knew how (Name) was raised. (Name) was an Omega not to be tried with. He'd learned the hard way how different he was from other Omega's.
(Name) glared at the towering figure and slowly got up. "Excuse you. But what the hell do you think you're doing putting your hands on me?" The air in the room immediately grew cold. The company chuckled. "You're excused Omega. Now leave so we can continue this meeting." (Name)'s glare hardened. "No. Get out."
The company leader busted out in laughter. "An Omega like you can't make us leave!" (Name) practically snarled. As he tried stepping closer to the peader only for the same male from earlier to get in his way. Making (Name) snap.
Bonten watched with smirks as (Name) threw the guard to the ground. They loved when (Name) got like this. It reminded them why they loved him so much. (Name) quickly took care of the other guards. After the last guard was down, (Name) stalked towards the leader. The Company leader looked furious as (Name) got into his face.
"I told you to get out. That was me being nice. Now," (Name) pulled out a gun and held it under the leader chin. "Either you leave and take your guys with you, or I blow your brains on the wall and your guys go to the basement." He pressed the gun harder. "You're choice bitch."
Mikey motioned the guys forward. Sanzu carefully wrapped his arms around (Name)'s waist while whispering something into his ear and kissed his neck. While making direct eye contact with the leader. (Name) huffed and pulled the gun away and growled. "Fine. Get this asshole out of my building."
The leader scoffed while ribbing his chin. "Your building?! This building belongs to Bonten!" (Name) with a straight face pulled down the collar of his turtle neck. Showing not only a bite mark, but in the middle of the bite was a tattoo. Bonten's tattoo to be exact. "I AM Bonten. Now leave while I'm still in a good mood."
Sanzu nodded to the others who got the guests to leave. Once they were gone, Sanzu turned (Name) around and gave him a sweet kiss. "Do you know how much we love you?" (Name) stares at him. "A lot. Do you know how much paperwork you need to do?" Sanzu stared. "Is it a lot?" (Name) nodded and Sanzu groaned. Laying his head on (Name)'s shoulder.
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kisakis-boyfriend · 30 days
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Your thoughts on kakucho being a lil slut for reader?? 😌
He's a bit of a service sub/bottom
Definitely wants to be good for you and please you, even if that means he doesn't get to cum 💔
Kakucho is the kind of guy who keeps himself stretched all day, so that when you see him you can just slide right in
While he does have his limits/boundaries, there's A LOT that he's willing to do for you
Really reaalllyy enjoys being leashed. Your little slutty puppy who begs for you to mess him up, borderline humping the floor while you laugh at his desperation
Praise is a powerful tool against this darling. With the right string of words, you can get him to do rather degrading things
Such as: Humping your thigh/shoe/literally anything, using a toy to fuck himself for your amusement, edging himself when you're not around, and so much more ❤️
Praise can also be used to bring Kakucho to tears on occasion. Mainly when he's feeling insecure and you make him feel like the most loved person in the world
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nana-mania · 1 year
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“HIS KINKS” when he finally reveals his most sinful desire behind the closed door..
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╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ headcanon
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࿐*ೃ feat : izana, shion, mocchi, mucho, ran, rindou, kakucho
࿐*ೃ fandom : tokyo revengers
࿐*ೃ extra : gn! reader, sometime only fem! reader or male! reader, nsfw, all characters are in their timeskip version
.࿐*ೃ trigger warning : graphic details of kinks, bdsm, rough sex, sex toys, anal sex, nipple play
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IZANA KUROKAWA
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ TITS FUCK [F! READER] ; Izana adores breasts, of all parts of woman's body. He is madly obsessed with fondling your breasts every time he has sex. He never get tired of squeezing his cock between your breasts as he keeps thrusting your cleavage until he sprays his cum loads all over your face.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ TITS FUCK [M! READER] ; Now, despite you being a man, Izana never miss the chance to rub his swollen dick on your chest. Seeing you trembling under him while he teases you by rubbing his cock between your nipples turns him on. He easily cums a lot and showers you with his seeds after getting off on your chest.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ ROLEPLAY ; He sometimes catches you reading spicy stuff online and decides to materialize the fictional writing into reality for you. Watch him making you roleplay behind the closed door. It's exciting to carry a certain role during sex and act out spicy scenes in books for personal pleasure. Such a great experience or him.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ DEGRADATION KINK ; This is Izana we are talking about. He looks down on others who is inferior to him and thinks of himself as the most superior one. Degrading you in bed as he ruthlessly fucks you, calling you names like his "personal whore", "slut", "cumdump". He also likes treating you like a mere fucktoy and uses you to his heart content (you never complain because the feeling is mutual). But at the end of the sex, he would cuddle you and gives you a good aftercare.
SHION MADARAME
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ MOMMY/DADDY KINK; Shion is a submissive man who easily gives in to his dominant partner. Lack of love received since childhood cause him to sought love from you. He wants you to dominate him in bed and shower him with love. He always calls you "Mommy/Daddy" when you never fail to pleasure him.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ IMPACT PLAY ; Shion is into pain as he thinks of it as a form of pleasure. He doesn't mind getting his ass spanked by you many times until his ass cheeks redden. He sometimes disobeys you on purpose so you would slap his ass mercilessly , making him cry in pain yet he smiles in satisfaction.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ GAGS ; Being choked on your (fake) cock while you deepthroat him is the best, most heavenly feeling for him ever. He wants you to shove your (fake) cock inside his mouth and gags him with it as tears of ecstacy roll down his face.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ OVERSTIMULATION ; Shion has the ability to keep spraying out cum loads for countless times. You can keep making him cum for more than five times and he will still stay conscious, pleading for you to stimulate more instead of stopping. He wants you to empty his balls until he passes out on his own. (SPECIFICALLY FOR M! READERS) He also likes it when you keep filling up his ass hole with your hot semen until your loads leak out of his hole.
KANJI MOCHIZUKI
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ FACE FUCK/DEEPTHROAT ; Mochi knows he has a big cock which is why he prefers seeing your throat bulged with his cock when he shoves it down your throat. He would smirk devilishly as he ruthlessly pounds your throat without stopping. Deepthroat-ing you is the best feeling ever as he loves seeing the tears in your eyes and hearing your muffled moans. He never miss the chance to cum inside your mouth, thrusting several times harder to make sure you swallow every drop of his loads.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ SIZE KINK ; Mochi prefers someone smaller than him; specifically a short person as his partner. Due to the fact that he has this kink, it's no surprise that he dreams of lifting his partner up with his two strong arms as he rams his cock inside them roughly. You happen to suit his taste perfectly and it always drives him insane when he sees you. Seeing you struggling to take in his entire length amuses him. Despite his love toward rough sex, he still makes sure you're fully prepared to take his entire cock in your hole. By teasing the entrance of your hole with his tip first, he will slowly push in his cock before relentlessly pounding your tight little hole.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ SEX TOY STIMULATION ; Mochi surprisingly has a collection of tons of sex toys. He finds himself buying new ones everytime he discovers a sex toy that catches his interest, then he experiments the sex toys on you. Witnessing you being stimulated and cumming non-stop as a sex toy is pleasuring you turns him on so much that he jerks off at the sight.
MUTO YASUHIRO
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ ANAL FUCK [SPECIFICALLY F! READER] ; Mucho is too addicted to you that he wishes to explore every inch of your body. He has fucked you in the mouth and pussy, but nothing beat when it comes to fucking you in the ass. Surely, the first time doing anal fuck was painful for you but no worries, he was gentle. But the next time he does it, he goes rough, hard and deep inside your ass as you cry in both pain and pleasure from having your back hole penetrated with his thick, huge cock. He never pull out when he is nearing his high and prefer cumming inside your ass hole , all for the sake of seeing his semen leaking out of your hole.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ NIPPLE PLAY ; Mucho's favourite part of your body is your chest; specifically your nipples. He prefers playing with your nipples and stimulating your orgasm with nipple play. His fingers always do wonders on your nipples as he flicks them and pinches them gently. He wants you to moan, squirm and screams from too much pleasure until you cum a lot from having your nipples played. Even when he is thrusting his cock inside you, he makes sure your nipples aren't left unattended and plays with them until you reach your high, again and again.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ ORGASM CONTROL ; You can never cum without his permission. Mucho just loves torturing you with edge play and watches you struggle to stay sane from not being able to reach your climax. He loves teasing your lower region and pulling away his hand the moment you almost reach orgasm, leaving you sexually frustrated and on edge again and again.
RAN HAITANI
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛  SOMNOPHILIA; Ran somehow has a thing for being fucked while he is asleep/fucking you when you sleep. Of course, he only does this after asking for your consent or when he gives you his consent to pleasure him while he is dozing off. The idea of moaning in arousal in his sleep due to your sensual touches and waking up to you sucking his cock never cease to excite him.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ ROPES AND BONDAGE ; This apply to both you and Ran. The idea of being tied up on bed naked, all vulnerable to sensual touches being taken advantage off and driven to orgasm many times without being able to touch the other partner always make him excited. He prefer to be the one tying you up on bed as he plays with your body and enjoying every second of your reaction to his touches. He's really ruthless once you're all tied up. Never give you the time to catch your breath and continues to pleasure you until you pass out. Hearing you begging him to stop (even though actually you want more) just stimulates him to go rougher on you. But if he's the one who is tied up, he shamelessly begs for you to pleasure him until he is completely knocked out.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ OBJECTIFICATION ; Ran is just too horny that he knows damn well his libido level can't be compared to normal people. That's why, he doesn't mind being labelled as fucktoy by you neither you mind being deemed as his personal fucktoy too. He WANTS to treat you as his personal cumdump and uses your body to his heart content, driving you to orgasms countless times until you can't really take it anymore. Of course, if he goes too far, you would use safe word to stop him. Ran is the happiest man in the universe when you treat him like a fucktoy in bed, ravishing his entire body without mercy and make him roll his eyes into his head due to overwhelming pleasure.
RINDOU HAITANI
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ OVERSTIMULATION ; Fingering your hole ruthlessly as you squirm under him and squirting out your cum is amusing to him. He just loves driving you insane from overstimulation and seeing your body shaking from multiple orgasms. He will do anything to make sure you have shaking orgasms from his touch.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ AURALISM ; Sex with Rindou is NEVER quiet. He prefers noises, very loud noises especially lewd noises from you. If you suddenly go quiet during sex, he will surprise you with a sudden penetrating to make you scream in pleasure from the top of your lungs. He doesn't care if the neighbours will hear your moans and screams. He will make you moan endlessly. Rindou himself whimpers and groans loudly during sex. Especially when he is reaching his high, he groans quite loud before releasing his seeds in you.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ PRAISE KINK ; Rindou may be a sadist and loves teasing you on daily basis but he is sweet behind the closed door. He never degrade you but praises you in bed instead, always reassuring you when you feel hurt while he is penetrating your hole roughly. “My good girl/boy", "You are doing wonderful job”, “That's right, sweetheart. You're doing it right..”. He praises you for all your hard work and cuddles you a lot after.
KAKUCHO
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ THIGH FUCK ; Kakucho is a thigh man. He loves taking his time to admire your thighs and massaging your soft flesh gently, even leaving trail of feathery kisses on your thighs while smiling at you softly. He never go straight to penetration when he is hard— he will use your thighs to relieve himself first. He loves squeezing his cock between your thick thighs and bucking his hips back and forth before shooting out his cum loads on your stomach. Sometime, he does thigh fuck as quickie when he's too horny but in hurry to go to work. You could be in the kitchen making food when he sneaks up behind you and begs for a quickie. He doesn't take off your bottom wear and straightout pushes his cocks between yours thighs. He will not pull away until he cums between your thighs.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ HOSIERY ; Kakucho is obsessed with pantyhose and stockings hence seeing you wearing one immediately destroys his self-control. He turns into a beast under the bedsheet and rips off the pantyhose around your lower region area before slamming in his cock inside your hole while praising you how pretty you look in that slutty outfit. He also likes seeing you in stocking because you look extremely sexy in one.
╰┈➤: ̗̀➛ BREEDING KINK ; We all know Kakucho is a big family man who wants to have his own family. Regardless of your gender, he will always tell you how much he wants to impregnate you and never pull out when he is reaching his high. He prefers cumming inside as he loves the feeling of filling you up completely with his seeds until his seeds leak out of your hole. He wants you to take all his seeds like the good boy/girl you are.
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d4m14rt · 6 months
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LOOK THIS CUTIES <3
how about cuties I have news soon, I will continue a story (it is not mine but I liked it and I am going to continue it because it has been canceled) and I will translate it into English? That's right mr asshole will do what has never been seen before to continue another author's story and translate it so get ready for...
Morphus ( Bonten x male reader ) ( omegaverse )
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here the original story in Spanish
and a very, very special thank you to Gab-Alban-Malv who is the writer of this story and has given me her consent to do this and all her help, thank you very much, please come and support her wattpad account
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 10 months
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Bonten - With Debbie Jelinsky Male Reader Pt.2
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I wanted to give the reader a husband that he actually likes for a bit of a change, so this is pretty early on into the relationship. I've also decided that this one is very important to Bonten, so they wouldn't kill him nor be okay with the reader killing him. I hope you enjoy this, 🫓Flatbread Anon! —Benny🐰
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"Shuusuke? What's wrong?"
[Name] asks his new boyfriend, confused, as the man had stood abruptly from his chair, causing it to jerkily skoot back.
The man in question, Tanabata Shuusuke, a young billionaire who owned a very popular tech company operating out of Sendai. The blonde man had reached the peak of his success at the age of 28 and it kept climbing for the next 5 years to where we are now. Now 33, his company, Tanabata Technology™, was the second most popular in all of Japan.
The young and wealthy bachelor was pretty easy on the eyes as well. In fact, many news stations and magazines voted him as the most handsome billionaire of 20××. To furthur estimate his popularity; Tanabata Shuusuke would get at least 13 letters of love and admiration from random strangers every single day without fail.
"[Name]....—"
Softly speaks the blonde as he gracefully walk around the table; coming to a stop in front of his seated e/c eyed lover.
"—....Every day from the moment I met you has been a whirlwind of pure bliss for me. You've made me feel like noone has ever made me feel before. You complete me, truly. So I want to ask you...—"
He slowly gets down on one knee as he gently takes [Name]'s small hands into his; carefully he reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a royal blue cube shaped box. Flipping it open, Shuusuke reveals a gorgeous ring, consisting of gold band with the words 'Our Love Is Eternal' intricately ingraved on the inner side and a large heart shaped diamond implanted into it.
"—... Matsumoto [Name], will you do me the honor of becoming my husband?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll marry you!"
"I still don't understand why we have to find this fucker in the first place. We already have Kokonoi, why do we need another person like 'im?"
Complains a surprisingly sober Sanzu as he lazily sprawls out on one of the sofas in Bonten's common room.
Bonten had been searching for the serial killing gold digger after a while of letting him go, which was a very strange decision on Mikey's part, considering they usually never let people go.
But now it seemed that their boss had regretted that decision thus ordering his men to try and find him again. What prompted the sudden change of heart was left out from their orders and they won't exactly ask either, lest they get offed for questioning leadership.
"I don't exactly mind finding him, he had a great ass. I'd love to see him again."
Ran says from his place behind the sofa that the pinkette was occupying as he smoothly inserts himself into the conversation with a sly look on his face.
Kakucho, who was seated in the sofa opposite to Sanzu, deadpanned at the elder Haitani's response. He silently rolled his eyes along with Rindou who was sat next to him scrolling on his phone. The two gave each other a side glance that held so many words of exasperation and expectancy.
"Of course you would."
Rindou groans, finally done with his side-eye conversation with Kakucho.
Ran looked at his younger brother with a teasing expression as he simply shrugs as if to say 'what can ya do'. Prompting yet another eye roll from the jellyfish haired man.
"I found him.—"
Says a previously silent Kokonoi as he reads the information off his screen.
"— Looks like we were right, he got married again. And it's to another one of our partners, but it's an important one, so we need to get to him before he decides to kill the guy."
"Ah! That vanity is vintage! Be more careful, will you! You can put it in the lounge."
A robe clad [Name] huffs at the clumsy movers as they accidentally bump his furniture into a nearby wall.
It had been a few days since Shuusuke had proposed to him in that restaurant; the billionaire asking him to move in right then and there. Which leads us to now, where the last truck full of [Name]'s possessions were being moved into their now shared home.
The h/c-ette vaguely remembered his now fiancee telling him earlier that he'd be meeting with some people today. Perhaps he was still talking with them, it would certainly explain why he wasn't present. Surely if he came and got his wonderfully rich husband, Shuusuke wouldn't mind him interrupting whatever meeting he was in. [Name] was his fiancee now after all, he needs must be tended to.
The e/c eyed man nodded to himself as he made his way to the home office, his eyes carefully scanning the halls so he wouldn't get lost again. Even if he'd been given a tour of the entire estate, it would take a while to really know where he was going.
Reaching the intended door, [Name] gave a brisk knock, entering before an answer could be given. He made a b-line for his blonde fiancee, paying no mind to his guests, and planted a kiss on the man's forehead. He was startled though by his lover's nervous expression.
And then he heard it.
"Well, well, well... If it isn't the cutie from Minato.~"
Shit.
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reallyromealone · 2 years
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Can I make a request with tenjiku, where kakucho has this pretty boyfriend and none of the gang believe him. I love my boy kakucho😔
You sure can fam!
Kaku deserves so much love
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"Whose that?" Ran asked curiously as he looked at the cute boy on Kakuchos flip phone home screen "oh that's my boyfriend" kakucho said simply and the room halted "w h a t?" Tenjiku was shocked to say the least as Kakuchos phone was taken from his hands and passed around the room "there's no way you're dating him" Shion laughed and the scarred man scowled before taking his phone from hanma who had a shit eating grin.
"How is it so hard to believe that he would date me"
"Because he's a bombshell and you're well..."
"To the average person, intimidating"
Kakucho rolled his eyes as Izana looked at him with a blank look "and why haven't I met this so-called boyfriend?"
"Because you would try and intimidate him"
"Well let's meet this boyfriend ~" hanma said with a shit eating grin and Kakucho looked annoyed as the rest of the men nodded in agreement and called his boyfriend.
"Hey baby..." Kakucho glared at the men snickering at the cute nickname "I was wondering if you wanted to meet some people... Yeah sure--- baby you don't have to-- alright alright, I will text you the address alright?"
And then kakucho sighed as everyone looked at him as he whispered a soft "I love you" into the phone.
The men were cackling as Kakucho blushed "he will be here in 30 minutes"
When a soft knock at Tenjiku headquarters door rapped gently kakucho got up but the Haitani brothers beat him to it as they swung open the door "can we help you?" Rindō asked in a blase town as they took in the pretty boy before them, the picture didn't do him any justice.
"Hello! Is kakucho here? He asked me to come here" and that's when they noticed the bags of food as Kakucho took them from the assumed boyfriends hands "babe you didn't have to bring us food" "I want to make a good impression on the people you spend so much time with!" (Name) said with a huff as he was led inside "(name) meet Tenjiku" kakucho said as he set the bags of food on the table "it's a pleasure to meet you all!" (Name) said sweetly as the Tenjiku men smelt the heavenly aroma coming from the food "so you're dating Kakucho?" Kisaki asked slowly and (name) nodded "four months!"
"I still can't believe you hid him from me, you didn't tell me you were dating someone!"
"You didn't tell them about me?" (Name) said to his boyfriend with a head tilt "I was waiting till the right moment"
(Name) just smacked his arm gently "I brought food for you all, I didn't have much time so I hope it's alright!"
The men devoured their meals and thanked (name) "so (name) you into polyamory?" Hanna teased as Muto smacked his arm "sorry I am committed to Kaku" (name) said seriously as he sat between kakucho and Izana "and you must be Izana! Kaku told me so much about you!"
"He has?"
"Yeah, he always talks highly of you! You two are best friends right?"
Izana didn't know what to do as he stared at the angel boy "kakucho if you hurt him I will jump you"
"Thank god I don't plan on hurting him"
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akkkkollle · 2 years
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I lived your fix with Sanzu and his scar. My man deserves some love ❤️
But can we have the same concept with Kakucho? Maybe he heard someone make fun or be disgusted by his scars as a trigger? Because my man can't hide those behind a mask like Sanzu.
Thanks!
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Pairing: Kakucho × M!Reader.
Words: 600+.
CW/TW: praise (a lot, very much), size difference (?), uncertainty, tears, mentions of death, pet names, care.
Notes: in general, men with scars are insanely attractive, they add charm.
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Moans and slaps are heard around the room. Your hands wrap around Kakucho's pale thighs, pressing them closer to his chest in order to enter deeper. His arms wrap around the sheets next to him. His eyes look up at your face. You look at his stomach, where you can see a small bulge from your cock in his ass.
He sees your beautiful outline. Your gorgeous nose, eyes, cheeks, lips, eyelashes, eyebrows. After all, your hair. You were so gorgeous when your face was writhing with pleasure and sweat was running down your forehead.
He mumbled, looking away. Was he handsome now? He remembers all the words that were said to him earlier. That his scar is ugly. And that it was better to die in that accident than to have such an ugly scar. It would be better if he hid it. Of course, he didn't pay attention to it and just solved this problem. But now, when he is fucked by such a handsome man...
His hands cover his face as he feels the tears begin to flow. He feels a lump in his throat, he feels an unpleasant burning sensation in his chest. He's afraid that you think he's ugly, that he thinks you're fucking him just because he lets you. He thinks you think he's a freak. Tears begin to flow even more tears.
- Kakucho, honey, what is it? Did I hurt you? - you whisper, stroking his hands, trying to remove them.
- N-no, everything was fine. Don't look at me! - he screams, squeezing his face, and then you had to use some force to still remove your hands from his face.
- Baby, it was fine after all. Why shouldn't I look at you? Because of the tears? It's okay, honey. - you stroke his cheek, but when you get to the scar, he abruptly turns away.
- I'm ugly, he's ugly don't touch him. - he whispers convulsively, trying to push himself away, but you easily removed his hands.
-You're beautiful, Kakucho. The most gorgeous man I've ever seen. Your scar doesn't spoil you at all, it even gives you a dangerous charm... Who told you all this nonsense? - he calms down a little, finally looking at you.
- It doesn't matter, M/n.. You're wrong. You're much prettier, you're gorgeous...
- Don't talk nonsense. I'm nothing compared to you. You are divine, my boy. The best I know. Understood? Anyone who disagrees will agree.
-Don't threaten anyone, stupid.. - he giggles, wiping away his tears.
- You see? You're smiling. That's good, can we continue? Are you okay now? - you ask to make sure.
He nods, wrapping his arms around your shoulders, pressing your lips to his. - I love you.
- I love you too. - you whisper before continuing to push, making him mumble.
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zein-satsuki · 2 years
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Shinichiro Sano x Top male reader
Contains smut and spoilers of the manga. Slight angst but happy ending.
Not my art
"Wha... No no no no no no... Nooooooo. Please, you promised you would stay by my side and grow old with me! No...please wake up...please...
Years ago...
M/N is just walking around the street when he saw a black haired boy getting beaten up by a bunch of uniformed gangsters while his friends are busy beating them down and protecting him. Out of curiosity, he started walking towards them to notice one of the guys flew towards him. Catching him, M/N place the poor guy down, he close in for a better look. They seemed to be ganged up by the other party.
He didn't really wanna dirty up his new attire but not just stand and watch by the sidelines too. So he sounded the alarm of his phone loud enough to scare them away. They got alerted and most ran away leaving their unconscious comrades on the ground. M/N switch off his phone the minute almost everyone's gone.
Not wanting to cause any trouble, he left midway when everything's a mess. Meanwhile, the first gen black dragon's member lost their supposedly saviour in the busy crowd. Shinichiro jumped up suddenly seeming to regret something.
Shinichiro: That's another member we could recruit!!!! Why didn't you guys remind me about it!
Takeomi: Oh shut up shin! Stop recruiting random people into our gang.
Keizo: Yeah, we just met him like seconds ago, you think someone would accept a stranger's invitation to a suspicious little group?
Shinichiro: Hey, black dragon is not suspicious! Black dragon is going to be the biggest biker gang in Tokyo, datte bayo.
Wakasa: Pfft, Shin maybe you should work on your courting skills first.
Shinichiro immediately got upset and went into his emo corner. He glares at the womaniser Wakasa mumbling curses at the guy. And that's the first time they met M/N. A sudden encounter in a fight between gangs.
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By the next time they meet each other, M/N was ganged up on by the former delinquent members that ran away. He was just taking a walk back home with his earphones on when a certain someone pulled his earphones out harshly almost hurting his ears. Holding onto his aching ears subconsciously, he stare up at the group with curiosity and annoyance to notice who they are immediately.
01: The fuck you helping those bags of shit for huh? Is it fun to help out random people now?
02: This is what you get for budging into other people's business.
The delinquent was just about to deliver a punch to M/N's face and M/N braced for the impact but nothing came instead hearing the delinquents annoyed grumbles and scattering footsteps.
???: That's right, scram you guys. Pick fights with guys your own size!
???: Oh shut up, you didn't even do anything idiot.
M/N focus his gaze towards way of the chatting, seemed like the bunch of guys he helped last time. Well, time to go then. Just as M/N was about to slip away, his escape route got blocked off by the giant named Keizo Arashi.
Keizo: Hey Shin, isn't this the guy you wanted to recruit few days ago?
Shinichiro: Oh my god, yes! Can't believe I meeting you here again. Real nice to see you!
Shinichiro then proceeded to shook the H/C haired guys hand overexcited by the coincidental reunion after so long. He really thought he didn't get to see M/N after missing the opportunity last time. Although confused by the overexcited male, M/N still let him hold his hand and smiled gently since this reminds him of his little energetic bro.
Takeomi: Let that poor guy go Shin. You're scaring him with your smile torning face.
Shinichiro: No I'm not! I was just trying to show him..
Then the duo went off to battle on the background. Sighing at the idiot duo, Wakasa walked up to M/N to introduce them and their intentions of pulling him into their gang.
Wakasa: Sorry about those idiots, we're the ones you helped in the alleyway few days ago. My name's Imaushi Wakasa, that hyperactive guy is Shinichiro Sano, the one playing with him is Takeomi Akaashi and the giant is Keizo Arashi.
M/N: My name's M/N L/N, M/N should be fine. Nice to meet you.
Seeing the two almost shaking hands, Shinichiro afraid of being stolen the spotlight break right in the middle of the two and shook M/N's hand instead making Wakasa roll his eyes.
Shinichiro: Real nice to meet you M/N. Care to join in our gang?
M/N: Hm? Why so sudden? I don't remember doing anything.
Shinichiro: Are you kidding? You totally helped our ass out that day and our gang totally need someone like you instead of these idiot.
Keizo: Shut your unnecessary bittering Shin.
Shinichiro: Anyways, I'm gonna build the largest gang in Tokyo, Black Dragon. Named by the absolutely amazing me. Hehehe... Ouch!!! What the hell was that for?
Keizo: Idiot, you named it black pink last time, the three of us had to beat it in you to change it to the proper name.
Shinichiro: Ha! I did not...
M/N: Pft...
The sudded laugh made them turn towards M/N to see him covering his mouth to be polite.
But that already go ignored by the black haired male as he was already jumping and cheering for the positive answer of the male. And they indeed had a great time together, building the gang and expanding one day after the other. Fighting other gangs and recruiting them making black dragon gradually get bigger and bigger might have tainted hearts with the great power now black dragons hold over Tokyo's small region but as Shinichiro being the leader this could never cross as a concern.
M/N: I'm sorry, about the answer... I think I'll go for a yes since you guys seemed really interesting, but don't let me down though.
M/N slowly growing feelings for the black haired male as he's energetic and always funky side brings him happiness without failing every time. He seemed to have the ability to read minds too, giving all of the gang members advices whenever they feel depressed and disappointed in themselves. Gang members treat him like their big bro and have all their faith in him. Even though he can't fight really well, he still suits as a leader with the occasional quotes he made, encouraging everyone to hold on unconsciously. And after M/N made it into the gang day after day, he started taking over all the work of protecting their weak leader ensuring no scratches were left on him in every single fight.
The gang members started naming him the black Knight since he protected their "king" so many times.
Keizo: Hey! Me, Takeomi and Wakasa protects Shin too! Why can't we get cool names like that?
M/N: But didn't you already have one? Soft giant.
Keizo: Stop calling me that or I'll strangle you, really!
M/N: Aw, is the softie being embarrassed, let me give you a big hug. There there~
Keizo: I'll kill you!
Then the both of them started chasing around again. Don't really know why M/N like teasing him so much, but seem to Shin his spotlight was stolen as he jumped to intervene yet only to almost get caught in the crossfire if it wasn't for M/N pulling him out of the way. Smiling at him warmly before showing Keizo a teasing smile making the latter agitated again as they sped off. The leader left alone to watch their leaving back view. He could only smile and leave it at that. Yes, he like M/N too, from the frequent comfort he gave him and the advice given to solve his problems. He always seemed like a big bro to Shin always caring out for him.
However, Shin doesn't want him to be just a bro, he want him to be his lover. Despite being rejected by so many girls, he's still determined about making this particular one an accomplished mission of his.
That's when the sudden bad news coming one after one totally break him apart. His beloved father had passed in a car crash and his mother is sick from a cancer. He held it all in didn't want to seem weak to anyone secretly getting depressed day by day. That was until the news about his mother's pass totally igniting his feelings. He couldn't carry it no more and just went missing on his family and go to a certain person's house.
So M/N happened to find himself waking in the middle of the night with the whimpering male on his door steps. He hugged the male immediately, wiping his tears off gently and bringing him into the warmth of the house. His parents and siblings were all asleep so he had the living room to himself by now.
Shinichiro: She died, M/N... I wanted to end her suffering but I don't want her to leave too...
M/N: Shhh, it's okay. She must've been really happy and proud of the three of you to finally let go.
Shinichiro: But I don't want her to leave, no. I want her to stay with us and finally be a full family again. I want... her to rub my hair again... telling me it's all okay... I want her to take... us all out for an... outing and do... whatever a mom's duty is. I don't want her to leave...
Hugging the fragile man, M/N wiped his tears away as gentle as possible then he cradled him while comforting him with gentle words and promises.
M/N: Do you know a rumour?
Shinuchiro: Hm?
M/N: About the ones that past away didn't leave their loved ones in the world all alone, they are just turned into a star to watch above all of us and to protect us from any harm. I believe your mother will be one of them.
Shinichiro: Hehe, you're sure?
M/N: Absolutely, if it'll make you feel better, I promise to never leave you alone and we'll grow old together to become old buddies doing tai chi in the park.
Shinichiro: Really?
M/N: Only if you want to.
Shinichiro felt on cloud nine with his sadness driven away by the sweetness of M/N and at this exact same moment he knew not to waste this exactly close opportunity of getting M/N to be his.
Shinichiro: Of course I want to!!!
He took the opportunity to kiss the cheek of M/N and flushed all over from the soft touch. M/N was in a trance until he realised the soft and plum surface that touched him seconds ago was his crush's lips. Feeling extremely surprised and happy, he kiss Shinichiro back to reply to his feelings too. And that's how the love flower bloom in that cold snowy night. Full of childish pecks on each other's cheek and feeling embarrassed since this is the first time they ever show this kind of affection towards each other.
The next day, Shinichiro introduce M/N to his close friends as boyfriend. The smug look on their faces showed finally making Shinichiro feel really embarrassed.
Shinichiro: Wait! Did all of you know about the crush I had on him?
Wakasa: It was freaking obvious of course. Don't ever underestimate a player's ability to see through these kind of things.
Takeomi: Even Keizo knew about it, it's just the two of you being oblivious dumbass. Was wondering when you two knuckleheads would get together. Didn't think the two of you could confess your love until 5 years later!
Keizo: Fuck you Takeomi, I'm not that dumb! You wanna go?
Then all break into the war between Keizo and Takeomi. The love between them grew stronger as the bond got stronger along with it. Shinichiro even trusted M/N enough to bring him to visit Izana. The meeting with another man made Izana a little bit unsure of what to do so he acted what he think was best, which is ignoring the man like previous attempt of foster parents. But eventually they got along after he learned that M/N was Shinichiro's lover. "Anyone that can bear with Shinichiro is a great person", he claimed himself before getting smacked in the head by Shinichiro.
Being the gentlest with kids in the black dragons' gang, he was really popular with the kids. He's always thrown the babysitting work of Mikey, Emma, Sanzu and Senju whenever their elders are busy. He never complained about it though. He even bought gifts for them separately to prevent fights. He especially set up a rule before taking care of them that is: they must be kind towards each other, any sort of negative energy shall not be accepted in this household.
The adoption procedures for Izana is pretty challenging with all the confirmatory tests and stuff. Especially required age, which M/N is aged enough to be responsible for the child. Shinichiro and Izana both got really excited for the great news and punched onto M/N making them three fall onto the bed with an "oof" from the H/C haired male. Of course Kakucho was not left alone in the orphanage. Due to the saying of the tsundere Izana of "taking his servant with him to protect him." which just made M/N chuckle and Shinichiro deadpanned at his brother's chuunibyou.
Sanzu loves M/N nii a lot, because of him, he always got to avoid the pressuring gaze of Takeomi and endless blaming. He loves his sister sure but getting blamed for being himself isn't quite a happy experience.
Any love would have diminished into hatred by then, but M/N prevented that from happening and pulled him out of the pressuring burden placed on him. He even helped in scolding his brother. After he beat Takeomi up for unconsciously mentally torturing his little brother, he piggyback Sanzu and zoom to different places while the other kids are just nagging for their turns of ride. Eventually Wakasa, Takeomi and Shinichiro joined in and they had another wonderful time. M/N nii san is definitely the best.
M/N introduced Mikey and Emma to Izana, but by the first glance the two boys are already fighting. Seemed like they are incompatible after all.
But they'll be tamed kitty whenever M/N passed by to have a look. Immediately starting to fight like natural enemies again after M/N had gone. M/N knew about their quarrels (Izana arguing about Kakucho is better and Mikey arguing about Baji is better) but as long as they don't get hurt, he'll leave them to it. Siblings' affection for one another is eventually built up with fights after all.
Shinichiro treasured every moment spent with M/N, not wanting any to go to waste, he retired from the black dragons that had took up most of their youth and pass it onto the young ages. The gang respected his decision as they brought chaos to Tokyo one last time before their leader leave the gang.
M/N: You sure you're leaving your blood and sweat behind?
Shinichiro: Yeah, I was thinking about passing it onto Izana and Mikey but they're still too ignorant for it.
M/N: Heh, fighting all the time behind our backs. Well let's see who'll win over then?
Shinichiro: You wanna bet?
M/N: Yup! I'm betting on Izana.
Shinichiro: Then I'll bet on Mikey. Any punishments losing the bet?
M/N: Hm... how about wearing a dress for the whole day?
Shinichiro: Deal! I'm winning this damn bet for sure, hah!
M/N: No cheating Shin! Oh, he's already gone sigh* such an idiot but so fucking adorable too.
Shinichiro opened up a bike shop called S•S Motors renting a shop and all. He even had a bedroom there in case they stayed there overnight. It was real hard at first with the lack of money and customers but eventually more and more came with the charisma of Shinichiro. M/N helped throughout most of it, emptying his wallet everytime the shop's in shortage. Encouraging Shinichiro every time when it's too hard to bear and making him laugh and chuckle with the ticklish kisses left over his body.
The two never made the actual move on the bed due to the lack of knowledge on that sort of stuff. The most intimate thing they could think of doing was rubbing each others shaft together, dry humping and six nine. But one night Shinichiro was taking extra long in the bath. M/N got worried and knock on the door a few times to see if he was alright only to startle Shinichiro making him slip as a concerning thump sounded. M/N immediately rushed in to find his lovely boyfriend naked in the bath with a bottle of suspicious liquid at the side of the bath. He helped his clumsy boyfriend up and questioned about his safety and everything.
M/N: Are you hurt anywhere, do you feel pain anywhere? I'm really sorry to startle you. It's just you've been in there longer than usual and...
Shinichiro: Relax M/N, it's nothing. I just wanted to try new things out. I'm not hurt anywhere and I'm absolutely fine. It's okay, calm down.
M/N: What are you even doing in there for so long, I miss you already. Let's get you cleaned up and cuddle for the night.
Shinichiro: No wait N/N! I just wanted to try out anal. I've been lubing myself up just now, I'm really sure I can take it, really.
M/N: But, won't it hurt you? I don't want to hurt you or anything.
Shinichiro: We never know unless we try, right?
M/N: ... I'll be gentle.
Shinichiro: I trust you will.
Groans of slight discomfort released from the black haired male as M/N push his shaft inside as gentle as possible. Even with the lube, Shinichiro is still a newbie and M/N is quite a big one too. Stopping every time with the pained expression of his lover, M/N leaned down to kiss his lover rubbing his shaft too to bring pleasure to Shin. Shin moaned immediately as his eyes went glossy and his antic breathing muffled from the kiss they're having. When M/N finally bottomed out, both of them let out relaxed sigh and M/N waited a little while before moving little by little to ensure the comfort of Shinichiro.
Shin: You ...agh...can move now...mmm...
M/N: Take your time Shin. I don't want to hurt you.
Shin: Shit...Fuck...please, I'm fine...just move already... you're hanging me here buddy...ah
With that, M/N finally thrusted in a slow pace hitting every single angle possible until he find a certain bump that made Shinichiro scream out loud.
Shinichiro: Ahhh... Do it again...please ah...ah...ah...yes...fuck....N/N...ah...kiss...kiss
M/N sped up his thrust aiming at the specific spot and upon seeing his amazing boyfriend out stretching his arms for him to cuddle him and kiss him absolutely melt his heart as he picked the male up changing their position to a deeper one but enabling them to hug and kiss each other.
Shinichiro came hard being thrusted so deep and hard at his sensitive spot, made the guy rolled his eyes behind as he was fucked out of his mind. They continued going for two rounds before stopping to finally go to sleep. Shinichiro and M/N were already drenched in sweat while Shin has his stomach covered in his own cum. M/N cleaned the male up as gentle as possible not wanting to wake the exhausted male up. He changed out the bedsheets and placed them in the tub to wash tomorrow as he lay down beside his handsome lover cuddling him and covering both of them in blankets, leaving a goodnight kiss on Shinichiro's forehead before drifting off to sleep.
The next morning waking up before Shinichiro to clean the mess they made and opening the shop for Shin since he probably didn't have the energy to wake up today.
Shin: Ugh... My back feels sore.
M/N: I'm sorry hubby. Here, eat up. I'll cuddle you all afternoon after work, promise.
Shin: Alright.
M/N: Thanks honey. Now, here's all the things you need. Rest more, you need it, baby. I'll go handle Mr. Smores now. I love you.
Shinichiro: I love you too!
Their life just went by as peaceful as that, everything Shinichiro had wished for. Finally in hands, now just left the wedding and the house of their own. They'll achieve it someday with the popularity of the shop right now, Shin always believed in it.
It was Mikey's upcoming birthday this Monday. Shinichiro is having a headache choosing a gift for his little brother until he stumbled upon a dream super sonic air plane Concorde. And that was Mikey's gift. He adores it so much, literally spent the entire day in his room building and not eating if it weren't for M/N dragging the whiny male out. M/N offered his help in the airplane too, which made the progress faster. Finishing the last piece, Manjiro got real excited and invited all his friends over including Izana to make him jealous only to see the car model in his hands too. Then they started a fight again on whose model's better.
M/N just pulling them both in a hug and reminding them the one rule he set up or else they'll never meet him again. Success in shutting them up but also bringing tears to their face as they thought M/N didn't want to hang out with them anymore making the others into sobbing mess too. M/N totally shocked by the sudden crying and immediately console all of them saying if they obeyed to the rules then nothing happens wiping their tears. He brought them all out for some snacks afterwards bring Shinichiro his favourite as well.
One day Kokonoi and Seishu appearing a day in their shop crying with despair and helplessness in their eyes. This freaked the hell out of Shin and M/N as they pull the duo down to a sofa and have them explain. M/N came up with a charity to help Inui Seishu's sister with the doctor fees and she came out safe for the operation on time. Now M/N just had to deal with the stubborn kids kneeling in front of him and begging to let him help with anything.
M/N: I told you it's nothing. You should thank the public for helping you, not me. I just helped you came up with the plan and you guys organised it yourself. You guys saved her, so nothing to thank me about. Now go before you guys wake Shin up or I'll be really angry with you guys.
Scaring them off (definitely not scared just don't wanna bother M/N), M/N sighed and went back to his lover. He layed down in bed again to drift off to sleep before hearing little scraping noises of the locked shop gate. Absolutely pissed with the lack of sleep and warmth of his lover by this late, he walked out to investigate. Thinking it's probably thieves, he took a bat with him just in case and trotted towards the sound. Seeing Baji here was definitely unexpected and on the bike Shin's about to gift Manjiro made him realise what the boy's doing.
Baji: M/N nii? This is your shop?
M/N: Of course it is, didn't you read the sign S•S motors?
Baji: No, wait. KAZUTORA DON'T!!!!
Kazutora: M...M/N?
The sudden impact to the head made the male fell unconscious to the ground with a thump.
The sudden realization just made Kazutora drop his weapon as Baji crawled over to M/N checking up on him shaking a lot from fear himself.
Shinichiro: Don't you guys have any decency being so fucking loud at ni...
Stopping at the scene in front of him, he freaked out and rush up to the unconscious male.
Shinichiro: "Wha... No no no no no no... Nooooooo. Please, you promised you would stay by my side and grow old with me! No...please wake up...please...
Shaking the unconscious body gently, Shin was already in tears thinking back to the death of his mother. Why, just why did it have to be him? No! No! No!
Shinichiro: CALL THE FUCKING AMBULANCE YOU TWO!
Izana: He's one of the fucking culprit of M/N's condition right now and you're really going to protect him from that!!!!
This seemed to waken the boys up from their trance as they phoned the ambulance immediately. M/N was rushed to the hospital while Shin hold onto his right hand tightly chanting "please be okay, I beg you please" over and over again. Kazutora being the one who landed the hit helped Keisuke out with the questioning of the police while the still shocked filled Baji kept mumble tell Mikey they are sorry and they just didn't know whilst crying his eyes out. Waking up from slumber got Mikey's mind in blur but when he finally caught on to what he meant.
His favourite brother figure, M/N nii, in the hospital because of this stupid reason, are you kidding? But unfortunately it was real, as Izana punched Baji into a bloody pulp just to get stopped by Mikey.
Mikey: They're just trying to give me a birthday surprise, but just chosed the wrong way.
Izana: This is the fuck why I hate you!
With that, the bleached haired male stomped out of the Sano household mounting his bike with Kakucho tagging along to keep him out of trouble. They race towards the hospital along with the ambulance honking away every car blocking the way. He's definitely not going to let his warmth leave him ever again, never! After that, Manjiro just left crying Baji on the floor as he rushed his grandpa and Emma to go to the hospital too to check out M/N. Waiting along side with sobbing Shinichiro outside the emergency room is definitely the most torturing time. Shinichiro buried on his grandpa's shoulder as his grandpa comfort him and telling him it'll be okay and have more trust in M/N.
Hours and hours had passed, Shinichiro's face growing even paler from the long wait. When he doctors finally came out, they immediately rushed to them.
Shinichiro: How is he? Is he okay?
Doctor: He's alright.
Shinichiro fell limp to the floor scaring Manjiro and Emma as they hurried to his side to help him up.
Shinichiro: Thank god. Thank you so much doctor, thank you.
Shinichiro: What do you mean?
Doctor: But he will be in concussion for the damage of his head.
Doctor: He's in coma.
This struck harder for Shinichiro as it was to everyone under M/N' s care before. Being the most mature, Grandpa Sano thanked the doctor for saving M/N and pull the kids to the room M/N was now living in.
Grandpa Sano: It's okay, be thankful that he's alive and well Shin. Now, Shin can stay, you kids have to go back home with me.
Manjiro: But grandpa...
Grandpa Sano: No buts, you too Izana, don't make me smack you guys come on.
The man dragged the Sano siblings and Kurokawa back to the Sano household as Shinichiro stayed to look after M/N. Months passed as M/N finally awaken to see the sleeping black haired male holding his hands tightly. Not wanting to wake the exhausted male seeing the dark circles below his eyes, he petted Shinichiro and studied the male's peaceful face.
Shin woke up to find the male he loved so much looking at him so lovingly, thinking it was a dream he reached his hand out to pinch himself only to get caught by the male's right hand and lead to cup M/N's cheek.
M/N: Is this real enough for you hubby?
Shinichiro just smiled tiredly and pinched on the said make's cheek.
M/N: Ow! ow! ow!
Shinichiro: You promised you won't leave me yet you almost fucking did! You know how worried we are, how fucking worried I am?
M/N could only take Shin into his embrace slightly patting his back to calm him down from his highly negative emotions. He cupped Shinichiro's face and look him straight in the eye.
M/N: Shin, I never break my promises. I survived didn't I. It takes a lot more than that to get me, hehehe. Don't worry, I'm not gonna break this promise any time soon.
Shinichiro: You made me feel pathetic that I can't protect you.
M/N: I was glad to be there. Because if it were you I would've let hell break lose upon those kids.
Shinichiro: Oh shut up you big dumb dumb.
M/N: Here, here. I'm healthy and alive right in front of your eyes. Now we just had to complete your dreams of getting married and having a house of our own. Growing old together and finally passing down your shop to Manjiro and Izana.
Shinichiro: Yeah, you better get well quick, or I'm gonna ditch you.
M/N: I wil I will~
The end~~~
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[Nome] estava deitado na cama, sentindo a dor latejante por todo o corpo. Ele se sentia culpado por estar "doente" e dando trabalho ao seu amigo Draken.
 Ele sabia que estava causando uma grande preocupação para Ken, mas se sentia impotente, pois não conseguia se levantar e cuidar de si mesmo.
Ele podia ouvir Draken andando de um lado para o outro do quarto, tentando encontrar algo que pudesse ajudá-lo a melhorar. Mas o Alpha infermo sabia que não havia nada que pudesse ser feito para que ele se sentisse melhor. Ele se sentia fraco e desanimado, não só pela "doença", mas também pela culpa.
[Nome] lembrou de todas as vezes em que o loiro havia o ajudado, sem hesitar, quando precisava. E agora, quando Draken precisava de sua ajuda, ele não conseguia nem sequer se levantar da cama… Ken precisava de sua ajuda?
Desesperado, [Nome] decidiu que tinha que fazer algo para retribuir a bondade de Draken, mesmo estando enfermo. Ele recolheu todas as suas forças e, com muita dificuldade, conseguiu se levantar da cama. Ele caminhou lentamente até a cozinha, onde o Alpha loiro estava preparando uma sopa quente.
Ao ver [Nome] de pé, Draken ficou surpreso e aliviado. O Alpha fez questão de sentar-se na mesa e conversar com Draken enquanto tomava a sopa. 
— Acabar isso você vai deitar!
— Eu estou te dando trabalho Ken… Você tem que dar atenção a Mitsuya, ele é seu ômega… Você não está sendo pago pra cuidar de um Alpha doente e inútil como eu. 
Draken ouviu atentamente as palavras do outro e cada fala dava vontade de meter um murro na cara do Alpha fraco. 
Ele colocou a mão no ombro do Alpha e o olhou nos olhos, passando uma mensagem de conforto e compreensão e em um movimento rápido ele juntou os lábios dele aos seus.
[Nome] estava sentindo-se cansado e fraco após passar dias lutando contra uma febre alta. Mas ao sentir a mão de Draken em sua bochecha e os lábios juntos, algo em seu corpo pareceu responder, embora ele mal tivesse forças.
 Foi um beijo gentil, quase como um pedido mudo por permissão. O Alpha fraco sentiu seu coração acelerar e, apesar de estar fisicamente fraco, ele se sentiu tentado a se entregar ao momento.
Após se separarem,[Nome] olhou com tristeza nos olhos. Não estava pronto, não queria outro relacionamento… Não por agora.
— Eu… Sinto muito Draken mas… — Ele começou a falar, trêmulo e com medo. Mas sentiu uma mão em seu queixo levantando levemente seu rosto o fazendo olhar para o alpha loiro.
— Eu sei [apelido], você acabou de sair de um relacionamento e saiu machucado. Você não está pronto pra entrar em outro tão cedo,eu entendo e respeito isso. — Falou olhando em seus olhos com um sorriso discreto nos lábios. — Mas quando você se curar,desejo que dê uma chance a mim e a Mitsuya.
Um rubor tomou conta do seu rosto e você acenou positivamente,com o coração mais leve e sem um certo peso em suas costas.
— Eu agradeço por compreender Ken! E com toda certeza,darei uma chance a vocês! Eu agradeço tanto por terem cuidado de mim. — [Nome] o abraçou,com toda força que tinha em seu corpo.
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Três meses tinham se passado e [Nome] estava melhor,um sorriso tomava conta dos lábios do Alpha enquanto andava pela rua vazia.
O cheiro de terra molhada predominava ao local, indicando que tinha chovido durante a noite e o ar frio se chocava contra o corpo do homem.
Seus passos eram leves, quase dançantes, enquanto ele apreciava as gotas de água que ainda escorriam das árvores e telhados. O aroma fresco da terra molhada impregnava o ar, envolvendo-o em um abraço revigorante.
Os raios de sol timidamente surgiam entre as nuvens, dispersando o cinza do céu e iluminando o caminho à sua frente. Ele sentia o calor suave do sol em seu rosto, e isso apenas aumentava a sensação de contentamento em seu interior.
[Nome] observava os transeuntes com um olhar curioso e benevolente, cumprimentando-os com um aceno ou um acolhedor "bom dia".
 Seu sorriso irradiava bondade e alegria, contagiando todos ao seu redor. As pessoas que cruzavam seu caminho encontravam em seu semblante a promessa de um dia repleto de oportunidades e momentos felizes.
E assim, ele seguia seu caminho, com um sorriso iluminando seu rosto, em harmonia com o mundo ao seu redor. Sabia que havia muito a ser vivido e desfrutado, e cada respiração era uma renovação.
Com passos calmos ele andava olhando para o céu com um sorriso bobo nos lábios. Se sentia tão idiota por tá rindo assim mas amava o fato de estar se sentindo livre.
Ele estava tão envolto que nem percebeu alguém vindo e acabou esbarrando na pessoa e ela caiu no chão e rapidamente, [Nome] correu para ajudá-la a levantar.
— Desculpa, eu não vi você,estava envolto em pensamentos. — Disse [Nome], sem olhar o rosto da pessoa.
— [Nome]? 
Ele sentiu o sangue sair do rosto e os olhos se arregalaram,o alpha engoliu em seco e olhou para o rosto da pessoa.
— Kisaki?
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— Não Kisaki,meu relacionamento com eles acabou no momento que aquele laço se rompeu. — Neguei com a cabeça, levando o copo de café aos lábios.
 Aquele gole quente e reconfortante era exatamente o que eu precisava naquele momento. Enquanto o líquido escorria pela minha garganta, senti uma sensação revigorante percorrer meu corpo.
Era como se cada gota de café trouxesse consigo um novo fôlego, dissipando a exaustão que eu nem sabia que consumia meu ser. 
— Mas por favor! Por favor [Nome]! Eles estão morrendo,os visite só uma vez. — O loiro pediu,eu pude ver seus olhos suplicantes e pude ter certeza que não era mais uma ladainha que ele sempre fazia.
— Eu também estava quase morrendo,os chamei pela antiga marca e quem disse que eles vieram? — Falei em um tom ríspido,afastando o copo e o colocando na mesinha que nos afastava.
— Eles não saíram daquele quarto.
Ok,essa fala me fez parar por um momento. A única coisa que lembrava eram os lençóis sujos do meu suor,o banheiro com a banheira cheia de água e logo após eu desmaiei…
Kisaki pareceu perceber que eu travei e viu isso como um gatilho para continuar a falar.
— Não deixam ninguém entrar,pois lá ainda tem poucos resquícios de seus feromônios. Consegui dar um jeito na casa junto a Hanma mas não conseguimos entrar lá. Tivemos que enfiar sopas na goela deles,se não os mesmo não comiam. Estão morrendo [Nome], eu sei que você pode ter ódio,rancor, não querer mais olhar na cara deles mas… — Ele parou por um tempo, olhando para a xícara de chá que tinha em mãos. — Me ajude a salvá-los, vá lá apenas uma vez e veja o estado de ambos… Estão deploráveis.
Eu soltei um suspiro baixo de exaustão, mas soube que não pode me dar ao luxo de recusar,aquilo ficaria em minha mente me perturbando.
— Bom, se eu estou indo com você, então vamos nos mover. — Disse para Kisaki - esse que rapidamente se animou.
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 Estava lá, a porta, e eu não sabia o que fazer, só que sabia que precisava entrar. Me sinto nervoso, com a respiração ofegante e os dedos suados. Com minhas mãos trêmulas e um coração acelerado, me aproximei lentamente. Era como se eu não tivesse ar suficiente para arriscar passar por aquela porta.
Pensei em tudo o que poderia acontecer do outro lado daquela porta. E então,peguei a maçaneta,girei e empurrei a porta para frente e entrei. Agora, estou aqui… Estou aqui dentro novamente.
A sala de estar e a cozinha  possuem um charme simples e acolhedor. Os móveis são modestos, mas bem cuidados, e a decoração é discreta, exalando um senso de cuidado e conforto.
Na sala de estar, há um sofá de tecido simples, porém confortável, acompanhado de poltronas estofadas. Uma pequena mesa de centro fica estrategicamente posicionada, com livros e revistas dispostos de forma organizada.
As paredes são pintadas em tons neutros, transmitindo uma sensação de calma e tranquilidade. Quadros com imagens bucólicas ou fotografias de momentos especiais que eu tive com os dois adornam as paredes, dando um toque pessoal e acolhedor.
Próxima à sala de estar, encontra-se a cozinha, que também tem uma simplicidade encantadora. Os armários são de madeira envelhecida, mas bem conservados. A bancada é de azulejos coloridos, adicionando um toque de personalidade.
A cozinha possui apenas os utensílios básicos, mas eles são mantidos de maneira arrumada e organizada. Há um fogão simples, uma geladeira compacta e uma pia com um pequeno balcão para preparação dos alimentos. A mesa e as cadeiras na cozinha também são modestas, mas bem cuidadas, fornecendo um espaço aconchegante para refeições em família.
Apesar da simplicidade, a casa está arrumadinha e limpa. O aroma agradável de limpeza e frescor preenche o ambiente, pois a casa é constantemente arejada.
— Estão no quarto, né? — Perguntei após terminar de reparar a casa,me virando para Kisaki que acenou positivamente.
Engolindo em seco caminhei em direção ao corredor, deixei meus feromônios saírem livremente pela glândula. Tentava me manter calmo e deixar o meu cheiro mais confortável possível.
Puta merda,o que eu fiz da minha vida para resolver voltar para esse lugar?
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Kakucho x guitarist reader part two!!!
Sorry this took so damn long to complete, life happens and I got distracted by one thing after another. I have some ideas for the next part, but I want to plan it a little more before jumping into it.
Also mentions of cannon character death!! Don't read if you haven't finished the S62/ Tenjiku arc
Pt-1
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Arriving at Kakucho's place made (Name)'s heart drop, he knew Kakucho was well off. The wreckless spending without looking at price, the flashy watch, quality hoodie, and the black BMW all contributed to the idea... But a luxurious penthouse on the 60th floor of a top rate apartment complex only used by people from his company? Now that was nothing (Name) was expecting, he had to physically force his mouth shut when he saw the inside. Spotless marble floors and countertops, bright lights lined with gold, silk curtains. To say (Name) was floored was an understatement.
"You alright over there?" Kakucho asked with a laugh as he glanced down at his dazed friend, pressing a button on the elevator as (Name) processes this information.
"Yeah..." He whispered, still in a daze. It felt improper showing up in a place like this in a hoodie and jeans that were both on sale. He rubbed his face a little and lightly smacked himself out of it, making Kakucho raise a brow.
"You sure you're alright? You seem pretty out of it doll." Oh shit... That just slipped out out of habit... (Name)'s face was on fire in an instant, and Kakucho was equally as flustered. There's no way in hell he just used a nickname like that on his dear (Name). The shorter covered his face, coughing awkwardly as he glanced around the elevator.
"'m fine!" He exclaimed, his voiced muffled by his hand as he rubbed his face; trying his best to get rid of the overwhelming warmth. Kakucho hummed meekly in response, staying silent until the door opened...
A certain shorter man with snow white hair was waiting on outside the door, and that's when Kakucho realized they weren't on the 60th floor yet. The dull eyed snow fox of a man glanced up at his subordinate and then at the guitarist.
"Who are you?" The man asked, his voice soft and calm. Despite the voice that was smooth like honey (Name) could tell he was dangerous, the danger seemed to surrounded the blond as he stepped closer to (Name). The elevator doors closed behind him as (Name) took a hesitant step back.
"(Name)... (Last name)," he whispered, trying to stay calm as the zombie of a man stared into his soul. Mikey hummed then looked up at Kakucho, a soft expression on his face.
"Hm... Why is he here?" He asked, Kakucho swallowed hard before responding.
"He's here to help me fix Izana's guitar..." Mikey stiffened a little then relaxed... Well relaxed as much as he could, nodding ever so slightly.
"Make sure you keep an eye on him... Wouldn't want to have your new pet be fish bait." Mikey muttered sinisterly as the doors opened, (Name) felt a chill run down his spine as Mikey turned around to exit. The symbol on the back of his neck... (Name) swallowed hard and bit back his fear as the elevator went up two more floors.
He stiffened as Kakucho gently grabbed his hand and led him towards his place. (Name) stayed silent, staring at the floor as doubt and fear trickled into his brain. He was jolted out of his thoughts when Kakucho gently grabbed him by the shoulders, making him flinch a little. The taller kneeled down a little.
"Hey... Don't worry, I promise I won't let you get involved with Bonten alright? You're just a friend, someone who has nothing to do with my work... Okay?" He whispered reassuringly, (Name) nodded weakly before smiling.
"Okay," he responded, Kakucho smiled and stood up straighter. He rested his hand on (Name)'s upper back and slowly led him to his apartment.
(Name) felt unsure of the entire situation. Could he trust Kakucho? Kakucho was a Bonten member. Does that mean he's dangerous? Is (Name) in danger? Question after question and he wouldn't be able to answer any of them. All he knew is that he couldn't get out of this now.
Kakucho stopped infront of his apartment and pulled out his keys, opening the door and flicking on the light. The place was nice and clean, relatively simple. Expensive furniture decorated the living room and the TV was massive, at least compared to (Name)'s. Kakucho laughed as the guitarist gawked at the rich man's apartment, locking the door behind him.
"You can sit wherever, I'll go and get the guitar." The black haired man said, wandering off as (Name) glanced around the living room. There was a relatively large fish tank to the right of the TV, catching the (h/c) haired man's attention. He stepped closer curiously to be met with two cute axolotls, one was black and the other was white. The derpy creatures stared at (Name) blankly before the white one lost interest and swam away into a little rock cave.
(Name) gave a tiny wave to the little amphibian before turning his attention to the other tank on the left of the TV. The tank was around the same size as the axolotls, maybe a little bigger. There was a heat lamp shining on one side of the tank where the other side had a nice little rock hide. On the heat lamps side was a little tree, a white boa resting in it peacefully. The animal turned it's head towards (Name), it's striking red eyes meeting (Name)'s.
"Oh, you like Zana?" Kakucho called out from behind him, making the shorter jump a little. Spinning around to see Kakucho holding the white and black guitar. (Name) hummed a little as the beginner hands the guitar over. "You could hold him later if you want to." He said with a relaxed expression. He wasn't smiling but he definitely wasn't as tense as he was when Mikey showed up. (Name) hummed and nodded as he took the guitar from the other's hands.
"That would be nice... He's really pretty!" Kakucho nodded in agreement, sitting down on the couch and urging (Name) to sit next to him. The shorter reached into his small backpack he had brought with him, grabbing some wire cutters as he loosened the strings. Kakucho watched in awe as he worked, snipping the wires and gently pulling them off the pegs.
Once the strings were off he took the strings from Kakucho, explaining what he was doing as he restrung the strings. "When you finish stringing them I recommend either folding this extra bit down or clipping it, or you'll wind up scratching yourself." He instructed, trimming off the excess on the pegs.
When he looked up at Kakucho he froze, seeing a few stray tears welling up in the older's eyes making him panic a little. "Kakucho-Kun? Are you okay?" The black haired man hummed, before wiping his eyes.
"Yeah... I'm fine." He mumbled, turning and looking the other way. (Name) gently sat the guitar to the side and pulled the taller into a tight hug without any hesitation. Kakucho stiffened and his breath got caught in his throat. By now (Name) had caught onto what had happened to poor Kakucho... And he had deffinatly caught onto Izana, whoever he was to the criminal.
"It's alright, if you need to talk I'll listen." (Name) whispered, gently rubbing circles into the other's back. Kakucho bit his lip, sinking into the other man's warmth.
"I never thought it would get repaired..." He whispered, (Name) hummed to show he was listening. Kakucho fell silent, just basking in the other's warmth. After a while (Name) pulls away.
"You wanna tune it?"...
This became a daily routine for the week. (Name) coming over to teach Kakucho how to play, Kakucho gifting him random little trinkets to show his appreciation.
"Can you play these cords for me?" (Name) asked, carefully pressing down on the frets. Kakucho glanced up at (Name)'s hands then down at his own, carefully positioning his fingers. Once he believed he was correct he strummed downwards, one of the strings sounded off making (Name) lean closer.
"Middle fingers too far from the fret." He mumbled, Kakucho flushed pink with embarrassment. He awkwardly corrected himself, glancing away from his teacher. Once played correctly (Name) was quick to praise him, smiling brightly as he giddily showed him the next cords to the song.
It was undoubtedly nice, not only the sensation of being able to play Izana's guitar, but the addition of having (Name) right there by his side to instruct him - it was a kind of bond that Kakucho hadn't experienced before. He's felt undying loyalty, trust... But nothing like this. The mundane nature of guitar lessons felt so normal that it was bizarre, an average, harmless escape from the ferocity of every day life in Bonten.
The thought of Bonten made Kakucho's expression shift, his brows furrowing as he remembers Rindou's threat - something that's always been poking at the back of his head since it was made. (Name) took notice of this shift, like always; it was something Kakucho had caught onto very early onto their little exchange - (Name) was very perceptive.
"Kakucho-Kun?" The sound of his companion's voice brought him back to reality, he blinked - fingers gliding down the neck of the guitar, resting against the body. "Do you want to take a break?"
"Oh- I guess, I've just got a lot on my mind. Sorry for spacing out." The black haired man mumbled, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck as the guitar rests against his lap. (Name) sighs and stands up, patting the top of Kakucho's head as a form of reassurance - even though it was peculiar Kakucho had grown used to the strange display of affection.
"Don't apologize, you know if you want to talk about it-" Without so much as a second thought, Kakucho interrupts (Name).
"No." Based on (Name)'s taken aback expression Kakucho was a little too quick to answer, now (Name) knew for a fact that something was wrong - yet he didn't push Kakucho to talk about it; his curiosity and concern didn't go unnoticed. "I didn't mean to be harsh- I just, don't want to talk about it."
"I understand, but maybe it would do you some good to talk about it - when you're ready of course... But it's not good to keep stuff like that bottled up." (Name) replies, earning an expression gilded in guilt as Kakucho's gaze shifts to the side.
The silence was a bit awkward, especially after the suggestion of opening up - something Kakucho was horrendous at doing. The shorter of the duo steps around, his own guitar in hand as he rests it in the case; he turns to Kakucho suddenly, his hands on his hips.
"Why don't we go out and do something?" He suggests, taking their minds off of the previous subject of emotions and struggles; going out wasn't something Kakucho did often - for obvious reasons, but going out seemed a little less daunting with (Name) to accompany him.
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