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mikeysbabygirl · 1 year

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𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝑷𝒂𝒑𝒂

Warning : explicit smut, age gap, sugar daddy/sugar baby dynamic, pet names, gun play in Yakuza Mikey's part, dom!reader in some parts, the boys doing so well for you...

Summary : there's a new app to find a sugar daddy, how about they find your profile?

Featuring: Ran Haitani, Wakasa Imaushi, Kokonoi Hajime, Sano Manjiro, Kakucho Hitto.

Let's get started, shall we ?

𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒊 : (Bonten TL)

Ran was the first one to get the app, surprising, isn't it ?

He'd tried many of their sugar babies before, and he was quite satisfied with them. Well, they might be a little clingy when everything's over, but ladies tend to be that way with him.

And one day, your profile picture just popped. It has just been created, you were new, and young, student loans probably. Somehow, there was just something... endearing, about your innocent smiling face, a shot taken by your iphone camera rather than hiring a photographer to flatter all your angles, like everyone else.

-" Um, Hi ! " He couldn't help but curl a smile, the contrast between your virtuous face, and the devilish dress you were wearing had him already deep into it. " I'm here for the... sex? No- that's not what I mean ! " He raised his eyebrows seeing the heat rising to your face, so that dirty world didn't drained you of your colors yet ?

-"I'm here to offer... You know what ? I'm your sugar baby. "

Yes, there was just you, your doe-like eyes and your clumsiness, and suddenly, he was trapped in a pink haze, drowning in a gaze.

-" This way, just this way. Go 'head, you doing... Damn great, princess. " He praised, grip tightening around your hair whilst you bobbed your head up and down. That knot in his stomach, already tight, exploded when he shifted his eyes toward your flustered face.

-" Fucking look at you, taking daddy's cock like the best slut I've had. " He was a goner as soon as your teary, big eyes fluttered those wet eyelashes to look at him, and suddenly, he came with no warning, too quickly for the first time in ages, in bliss watching his white seeds leaking from your glossy lips.

What a pretty flower, so obedient, always ready to drop whatever plan you had for a call from him.

What a venomous snake hidden in.

Yes Ran liked to hold his pretty little thing in front of everyone, make his prey sit still and pretty on his lap.

-" Show 'em, baby. " His fingers digged deeper in your waist above him, surely talking about Rindou and Haru, sitting, wide-eyed, lusting in the booth across from yours. " Show 'em why I can't get ya outta my head. " His eyes were deep engrossed in the way your small hole sucked him in, head thrown back, Ran drove a cloud, letting go of the wheel for the first time and letting you take the lead.

But you couldn't care less, if he showed you off like a trophy in the night, you let him think he pulls the strings. Because in the morning, you wrap those around his neck, and he'd wake up suffocating in an empty cold bed.

-" no strings attached, your words. Daddy. " you tease from under his bigger body. His eyes fall on your naked chest, golden necklace of his name he bought for you. He knew you only wore it around him, but Ran liked the pain, the denial.

And for once, Ran lost the race. He didn't left the first, so he came second.

-" Such a whore..." His thrusts were relentless, and you think it's the third time you might cum, with him having you in a matting press. " Three different men, how come this pussy's even this fucking tight?"

And he heard you, under your moans, uttering something like " you never said I couldn't have another". And watched his smirk getting scarier, towering above you, his hand wrapped around your neck.

-" Aw, didn't I ? What a shame. " He cooed, lust and jealousy equally running in his blood. His pussy, his baby, how come would you even let some other loser taste that ?

- " Then watch me show you who owns this body. Let's see who'll dare touching Ran Haitani's bitch, 'kay baby ? "

𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊𝒓𝒐 (Yakuza tl) :

C'mon, it's Mikey we're talking about. He's not particularly fond of sex anyway. He is the man without a shadow, no one knows for sure is he an actual person, or just another name behind a smoking gun.

It's his Yakuza era, Mikey pulls the strings of his mafia behind super boarded up doors, only Kisaki knows the keys of.

So when Kisaki stumbles on your profile on a random day, he thinks he got the perfect gift to unwind his terrorizing boss.

You felt like a little knight in front of a thorned kingdom, standing in front of the sitting Yakuza boss, in your white lingerie. His dark hues bored into your body absentmindedly, another pretty face, another empty face.

Then the cute little knight is grazing her fingers over the thorns, and you're kissing him with your hands cupping his cheeks as passionately as if you've known him since years. And he thinks you taste sweet, and now he's really into it, hands around your waist.

And now you're ready to sink his intimidating length inside you, he doesn't even know why, but he lets you take his hands in yours, intertwine your fingers together as he fills you up, and his head's empty.

Just your small hands in his big ones, just the bulge in your tummy from him, your head in his neck and your tears he could feel.

Dizzying, indeed.

He watched you, that night, sleeping with your arms around him. Why were you so touchy? Didn't they warned you, outside that room, to leave as soon as you're done ? But most importantly, why was he allowing this ? Why were you even breathing again, your hair tickling his chest ?

And when the morning came, he watched you getting ready to leave, just like anyone else.

And there he was, frozen by the kitchen, staring as you fought with the pancakes you were trying so desperately to not burn.

-" Sit down, it's almost ready. "

Just who did you think you are, giving orders ? And as if you felt the need to ask something, you flashed a glow dripping smile over your shoulder, and just for a second, he sees mornings,confort, Emma, breakfasts, family, home.

Not bad, he thinks, munching on the pastry. But Mikey's a man of few words, and he gets slightly frustrated by your expectant shiny eyes on him. Intimidating, he doesn't even dare to think it through, but you're the slightest bit overwhelming, intimidating.

-" Overcooked. " He throws the word as a stone at you, expecting you to bleed but not to laugh, moving to sit on his lap. For a second he's at a loss of words, while you lean to lick the cream on the corner of his lips.

-" Well I'm not paid to cook, but to fuck " you shrug, Mikey thinks... He doesn't even think anymore. Ethereal, the noiselessness in his mess of a mind is deafening, so much that he can't overcome it.

Well, Kisaki isn't that surprised, few days after when his boss asks to see you again, considering how good your ratings were. What's surprising is that, he actually asks for you, by your own name.

-" Daddy, wanna cum " you're out of breath, sprayed for him on the bed, with the strong body of that Yakuza boss above you.

-" Then fucking do it. " Another roll of his tongue around your clit had your thighs shaking, he honestly doesn't know since when he turned into a giver, probably at the threshold of your holy entrance.

-" Lemme taste how sweet your lil pussy can be f'me ".

Things constantly change, time flies, but if there's a constant, it's your smile whenever you see him, it's the warmth of you above him in your sleep, it's the spark of worry he spots in your gaze everytime he's out for his shady activities. Not fear from him, but for him.

He swears it's not obsession, only tiptoeing on its edges, maybe. The way you digged yourself a small grave in his dead wastelands.

-" Manjiro..." Your eyes are filled with tears, his wicked demons like that. Pinning you to the wall, his tip kissing your cervix since so long, and it's not moving, just like the gun he's pressing right above your heart.

-" Did i ever gave you the permission to do that, love ?" He likes the way he could feel your pulse going insane under his lips grazing your neck. " Hm ? Did I said you could have other customers?"

Your eyes peer at the phone on the nightstand, you swear you just forgot to delete your subscription to that damn app, again and again. And now you're shaking under him, his gun pressed harder against your chest, his kisses even more passionate, the roll of his hips dizzying.

-" I'm gonna delete it... Now, I promise, 'Jiro, promise " you cry, clinging on his neck. " Just move, please, please, make me cum ".

And it's over devilish, the way the corner of his lips raise darkly, he shrugs.

-" If that's what my bitch wants... would never force you anyway".

He lies, dropping the gun as if it never existed.

𝑲𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒐 𝑯𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒐 : (Bonten TL)

Kakucho liked Ran. Ran was like an older brother for him, and he knew how much that one respected him.

Maybe the only thing he could ever blame him for, was how extra he was.

Antics like, offering him a subscription for a " sugar baby " app for his birthday.

Ran was standing next to the pretty girl, younger than both of them, obviously. And Kakucho thought about refusing his friend's offer, although the girl was undeniably beautiful, he was nowhere near into those kinks.

-" Just let go man " Ran suddenly tapped his back, making him startle. " Go 'head, princess " he as well pushed you against Kakucho's torso. " Get ma man's dick wet ".

See ?extra...

But if Kakucho could say anything, he would probably talk about how cute you were, with that heat rising to your cheeks.

After the awkward uncle Sam ( aka Ran) left both of you alone, you've been finally able to find back your words. Kakucho seemed dry on his edges, but he actually just needed some few laughter from you to relax, taking part in the conversation.

At some point, it was always about inches. Just one more, just a little more. Between your two faces, your hands brushing against each other, pair of eyes locking, time stops, blurs, and suddenly you're in his lap, sharing breath.

-" Just lemme do it" you whispered against his cheeks, he found it funny, your smaller hands trying to pin his bigger ones above his head.

And you kissed, oh god you kissed, as if you had loved him a thousand lifetimes ago. Kakucho's breath hitched like a teenager, as you kissed every inch of his face, every scar, and your mouth fell around his pectorals.

-" Shit, keep rubbing on my cock, angel " he grunt from under you, trying desperately just not to pin you down on the bed and fuck you relentlessly.

Sun rises, nights turned into lazy mornings, and those ones left place to movie nights, to breakfasts and cuddles, he liked for your laughter to fill his big for nothing house.

Now, Kakucho knows it's probably just a role you're playing, for the pretty dresses he'd leave for you on his bed, for the dinners in fancy restaurants, and for your loans that left by the window as soon as he stepped in your life.

But he also knew your whispered "pretty boy" while kissing every flaw of him, he knew the erratic heart beats of yours when his head would lay on your chest.

And everytime he promises he's not falling.

Tearing his eyes away from your ravishing sight, twisting in your bedsheets, standing next to you with a hand in your hair. He swears it's the last time. It's all about money, all about sex.

But the sun sets, and in his living room, you'd be glowing incandescent. A heart robbing smile.

-" missed you daddy " you'd greet, standing up, eyes making love to him before your lips even could.

He's not gonna fall, " it would be fucked up to fall", he tells himself.

Then you're grabbing his calloused hand in yours, intertwining your fingers together, and he finds himself staring at both your hands, fire rising in his guts as you drag him toward the bedroom. You fail to hear him mutter.

-"... I'm fucked up... "

𝑲𝒐𝒌𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒊 𝑯𝒂𝒋𝒊𝒎𝒆 : ( Bonten TL)

At some point, Kokonoi think he hadn't known anything else than those sugar daddy/sugar baby relationships.

He considered his time too precious to lose on building a strong, healthy relationship. Those things take time, and that he had not.

Now sure he would sometimes think about something... More true, something not hanging on his black card. But years pass by,paperwork piles up on his desk, and finding true love is just... Something for another day.

Kokonoi watches with amusement your eyes widening, he thinks it is somehow cute that your face was so easy to read. The room was bigger than any place you have ever been, the ladies and gentlemen wore dresses and suits you've only seen in the most marvellous fairytales.

And he thinks, by the way, you should not even be amazed by that, considering how the dress he brought you makes you look, considering what you make his body feel.

Somehow, everyone either smiled or bowed at you, some kind of respect you never thought would be directed toward you. Important figures and influencing men and women surrounded you from everywhere, the ballroom giving the impression of a whole royalty around you restricted your breath.

-" I don't think... I don't belong here " your eyes found his in a panicked expression, your new customer tightened his arm around your waist, leaning slightly toward you to brush his lips against your ear.

-" it's part of the deal, princess. You need some money, and i need something pretty on my arm for the night " he flashes a grin that, along with his words, makes your eye color deepen. Something pretty to show off... His words manage to drown your previous anxiety under a raging fire.

Right, if that's what he wants.

And he must admit, you behaved pretty well that night. Politely greeting everyone coming toward you two, throwing stunning smiles and laughing at unfunny jokes. For a first time, he was proud you did it like a boss.

Just as he was thinking you were taking too long in the restroom, his phone rang with the sound of a text he just received. He excused himself toward some business partners and as soon as he opened the said text, his hand froze on the phone.

His eyes silently stared at your right arm, holding your naked tits while the left one held the phone. The way the nude was taken was almost artistic, he almost wouldn't have recognized the backseat of his Aston Martin. Damn, he didn't even felt your hand in his pocket stealing his keys.

As much as he tried to ignore that blaze taking place in his lower abs, he could not ignore the next texts coming again and again. Your thighs, your lips, then your pussy spread on his backseat, as if the glistening was calling for him.

- " Just... Fuck, keep doing this, need this. Need this so fucking much... "

He was a moaning mess on the driver's seat, silver strands falling around his handsome, thrown back face whilst his hand was buried deep in your hair.

Your eyes never left his once, as you were taking his length even deeper. And honestly he wondered how you still didn't choked around him, but everytime your tongue rolls over his tip, purposely hollowing your cheeks, this man loses a new spark of sanity.

With a loud pop, you let go of his shaft and he was about to complain, yet his eyes fell on your pretty face, glossy wet lips and teary doe eyes, he's left speechless for the first time.

-" What a shame, the classy, sassy Kokonoi Hajime, doing such a thing in his car... "

Honey coated voice dripping poisoned proses, he was mesmerized by the fierce look on your eyes, and soon breathed a heavy grunt when you took his dick in your smaller hands.

-" what would these aristocrats say if they saw you... Hm ? " You asked, making him buckle his hips in your hands when your thumb ran over his tip.

-" Stop the tease or I fucking swear-"

-" If they saw your pretty thing sucking you like a damn cock slut ?"

Pathetic, it felt so bad to feel so good.

-" love, for fuck's sake... "

Your dirty sinful words wrapped in a kiss on his tip almost brought him to his peak. Koko knows you're enjoying it, having the big, infamous Hajime Kokonoi panting between your hands, so messy, almost pathetic... A whining man.

-" Go ahead, tell me what you need. Daddy, tell your good girl what you want her to do with your pretty cock "

On your knees for him, you rest your chin on his naked thigh, giving a loving stare that he sincerely hopes won't be engraved in the thin walls of his mind for a whole lifetime.

And as Koko watches you, the beautiful stranger that got a man as important as him playing Russian roulette with his reputation, risking getting caught in such a position anytime-

He thinks he might need to call you back.

His hand tightens around your hair, bringing your mouth closer to his tip.

-" Then show daddy how fucking good you can really take dick".

He thinks the other day might have finally came.

𝑾𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊 : (OG timeline)

Why would he even need such an app ? He has ladies, come on-

-" Don't go crying o'mme now, you were begging for my dick, better take it like a bitch".

Or maybe he does ?

His sharp edges might appear mysterious, appealing, yet the girls he "dated " always seemed to somehow end up offended by his rough, careless manners.

And he truly thinks Takeomi's idea is pathetic, why would he need such an app ? And dating younger girls, in addition, he knows he's so gonna wreck them...

-" Hi, are you Wakasa-kun ?"

Leaning on the doorframe, he throws away his cigarette, judgmental stare on you. You do fail to notice the interest sparkling there.

Frail, cheerful, goody-goody look, it's gonna be funny watching that one run away scared, he thinks.

-" am I scaring you, angel ?" His deep voice asks, followed by the sound of the ties he wrapped around your wrists all to the bedframe. Something in his chest lights up at the sight of your little smile while you shake your head from left to right. Wakasa realizes there, he truly wants you, your hesitant moves but constant eyes, your trembling lips and confident smile, your hell of a curves and angelic face, standing on the threshold of hell, ready to dance with the devil.

Swimming in an ocean of lust, drowning almost, though he was the one riding, Wakasa threw his head back, breathless.

-" Fuck, now you clenchin' so damn tight on me... Think i'm obsessed with this pussy. You good baby ? You with me ?"

He could think the rough pace his hips set up would've sent you to overdrive, he could think the ties leaving red marks on your wrists, or the bruising grip of his hands around your waist would've scared you away, but-

-" 'm so close... Don't you stop, daddy, give it to me, I... I need it !"

His pupils in the dark dilated, biting his lip, Waka' grabbed your hair to pull your face up, closer to his, roughly claiming your lips until he needs to inhale.

-" You sure 'bout that, princess ? Want me to go all in ? To dick you dumb on my cock ? " He teases, rolling his hips to give you some friction. He didn't miss how tightly you pull on your ties, desperately chasing more, leaking on him, a low chuckle leaves his pretty lips. " So messy... Such a good slut, where have you been all this fuckin' time ?"

Now that he knows someone down there would take him raw, that someone wants his unhinged side, he truly goes all in.

Wakasa gives you his deepest thrusts, his meanest words, most passionate kisses, and have you squirming and tightening around his length until you're coming undone with him, both collapsing on each other, panting, absent mindedly staring at each other's soul.

You don't know what's next, and he doesn't remember the last time he did it, yet after undoing your ties, his calloused fingers fly to your sweaty forehead, brushing your hair locks away from your eyes.

-" lemme keep looking at this pretty face" he whispers against your lips, pressing his body to yours and sighing.

Yes, Wakasa Imaushi is what you could call a freak. But once the monster finds someone to share his nights with, he also shares his morning glory...

You gasp, feeling yourself being lifted from the bed into his strong toned arms. Wakasa holds you in, princess-like while taking the bathroom's direction, you stare at him, questioning.

-" What's in it for you ?" You tilted your head to the side questioningly after he gently-almost too gently for Wakasa Imaushi- placed your body in the bathtub and started running some warm water for you.

-" Hm ?" He feigns ignorance, eyes focused on something else.

-" I mean, I'm payed for this. You paid me, you don't have to do any of this, customers usually don't-"

And suddenly, you can't talk anymore, your face being cupped in his big hand, you look at him surprised, big eyes into his as he's smirking, leaning toward you.

-" Shhh, I know, i know, princess. " His finger gently rubs your lower lip, lavender gaze trailing on them before coming back to your eyes, a serious expression on his face. " But you did so good to me, lemme make it right, yeah ? Daddy's gonna heal your bruises ".

That night, and another, and a thousand other butterflies in your tummy, you discover, and Wakasa too, that a freak, a mean dom, such an unhinged monster can with the kiss of his princess turn into a king, an aftercare king.

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3-dsimp · 2 years

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Hybrid rule 202: don’t touch the shark’s nose!

Shark hybrid! Manjiro x female reader

Cw: Praise, degradation, NFSW, monsterfuxking, overstimulation, breeding, usage of cunt, smonophillia, impregnation, fingering

🔞 MDNI/ NO AGELESS BLOGS🔞

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It was all your fault.

For looking like such a meal, that Mikey wanted to devour whole. He could smell your sweet ovulating scent from miles away. With Draken being busy with his mate, he’s lost all sense of rationality. And it didn’t help that he was already obsessed with you. From the very beginning when you stupidly hopped in the water knowing damn well you couldn’t swim.

Unfortunately for you He was in the mood to mess with some humans so he propped himself above the waters, just enough for his shark fin protrude out for you to see. Reaching out for your kinky puff balls in pure curiosity and the shark man couldn’t fathom what you did next, you actually managed to twist around to punch him hard in his nose. Taking him back in surprise from your strength and guts, from that day on you caught his interest as he was impressed by your brave foolish antics.

And soon enough he was caught in a fish trap, he couldn’t escape his obsession with you. Every time you stepped into the ocean just know he’d be right there with you, watching over your ever move. And eyeballing your tantalizing form, drifting aimlessly with the waves. Making him always twitch with the urge to just take you away, into his cave. So you could always be with him and keep his desires sated with just your mere presence.

Why did you decide to come swim in the ocean while you were ovulating? With such an alluring aroma that was like a big red sign indicating that you needed to be fucked like a slut. So could you really blame him for acting on his instincts that demanded he kidnap you and make you his mate? You’re the one who let his dark impulses run wild after all.

Mikey wasn’t in the right mentality due to you triggering his rut earlier than expected. He was a bit rough. Gingerly placing your limp body inside the shallow pool of water that went up to you stomach inside his cave. Noting that you’ve yet to come back to consciousness after he accidentally drowned you in his excitement.

But the fact that you were still breathing made him grow a sharp tooth grin. This means that he can continue right? Since you survived he could do whatever he wanted right? You were destined to be his mate after all so why wouldn’t he be able to. You were his the day he put his claim on you.

“Be a good little guppy n let me get you all wet for me mkay?”

Mikey panted huskily

Making his way down you body he made sure to leave his bite marks, hickeys, and harsh kisses littered all across your dark succulent skin. Stopping his pursuit when he’s reached what he’s been looking forward to making an absolute mess out of. His webbed fingers stuffing the bikini bottoms into your moist hole teasingly. Enjoying the little whimpers falling from your mouth as your sweet pussy that quivered underneath his imposing stare and his idle ministrations.

“You just wanted to be fucked huh? Look at how your pussy is clenching around your bikini, you’ll just settle for anything stuffing up your holes won’t you?”

He chuckled darkly

Feeling the suction of your greedy cunt trying to wrap around his finger encased inside your bottoms. He decided to pull the band back and let it snap back into your pussy lips, eliciting an whine of discomfort from his mates lips.

“Don’t worry guppy I’ll make you feel better with my pups soon”

Ripping off your swimwear with just the flick of his wrist he coerced his cock from his slit. Feeling the hefty weight of his thick long veiny dick, pulsing with the need to burrow itself in your guts. He wasn’t too far gone to not stretch you out carefully with his clawed fingers, making sure that you were gushing with fluids that completely soaked his hand.

Licking his hands clean of your juices, savoring the tangy sweet sensation on his tongue. That only made his eyes darken, with his mind going into overdrive thinking about all the filthy things he’d do to you. He couldn’t decide what to do first, but seeing how your body twitched in withdrawal from the fingering session he gave.

He was determined to give you more than you can handle, he wanted to see you break apart. Piece by piece so you’d belong to him heart, body, and soul. He toyed with your slick winking hole with his cock, lathering the fat mushroom tip of his dick with your quim. Before spreading your legs wide open with the meat of your plump ass facing him. Starting to slowly push inside you, inch by inch, girth by girth, vein by vein.

“Fucckkkk baby you’re just so tight for me”

He let out a moan as he lazily rocked his hips back and forth trying to cram in those last few inches inside your wet cavern. His dick oozed out precum from the feeling of your pussy clamping down tightly on his length. Locking in his hips tightly against your asschecks, savoring the feel of his body on and in yours.

With a snap of his pelvis he then began to fuck you into oblivion. The pace he set was fast, hard, and rough as he curled his claws tightly into the indents of your hips. As he thrusted deeply into your love canal the wet noises and the soft sounds of your waking surprised moans fueled him even more.

He hunched over you, and caged you in between his toned arms. Mobilizing to put his hips into full speed, as his dick started to ram into your cervix with the imminent need of getting you pregnant with his pups. Your womb was practically French kissing the tip that leaked his pre inside with every stroke his thick dick took inside your creaming cunt.

Pap! Pap! Pap!

Lewd fluids from the both of you contaminated the water, leaving it floating with the thunderous clap of your abused pussy crashing against his raging dick. He was close, he was reaching his breaking point. As he panted like a dog in heat, his complexion was flushed pink as he got drunk off your addicting pussy. That used his cock as it’s own personal fuck toy, by sucking it and squeezing harshly along his intruding length.

“I’m cumming guppy, we’re gonna have so many pups together”

With a growl through clamped teeth he successfully broke through the barrier of your cervix. Successfully stuffing his gooey tip inside and spraying his baby batter inside your womb. Overfilling it with his fresh load of cum with every involuntary twitch of his dick, until your cunt drooled with his white cream.

“Haaah Guppy you can’t waste my cum like this, it needs to stay inside you.”

Mikey whined

Begrudgingly pulling out with a wet pop, to stuff the baby batter back inside with the crown of his tip. Once he made sure that he gathered every bit of it on your entrance, he languidly crammed his softening cock back inside your cunt where it rightfully belongs.

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mik3ysprincess03 · 2 years

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Tokyo Revengers boyfriend scenarios: how they make up after a fight

☰ Characters: Mikey, Draken, Kazutora, Mitsuya, Kokonoi, Hanma, Ran, Rindou, Sanzu.

A/N do you all have any preference as to who I add in the head cannons, should I bring chifuyu in? I am sorry these are a little long, I may have gotten carried away! I’m not sure if you all prefer these detailed or shorter.

Warnings: Light smut, fluff, daddy kink, cat calling, NSFW 18+. Reader is female!

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Draken:

•Dense and clueless. Let's be real.

•You and Draken had a fight, out of all things it was about how he wasn’t around enough. Draken would spend a ton of time at D&D motors or with his friends outside of work time instead of being with you as much.

•Of course you didn’t mind that Draken had friends who he would hang out with, but he was seemingly oblivious to the fact you were his girlfriend and wanted more time with him?? Big brain Ken bf moment.

•Where was your time for dates? As soon as Draken came home he either ate food silently at the table with you or just went to bed, or would try to provoke you to have sex with him. He thought it was enough. He even brought a dang watermelon come and gave you a slice and said it was a present, which was sweet and all, but you wanted to cuddle, go on dates, be around him more. One day you had enough and wanted to be clear with him. You missed the little things like him brushing your hair too.

•You were out doing some shopping at the mall, treating yourself to your favourite items such as some makeup, clothes and snacks. It’s always fun to treat yourself. That’s when you left the mall and walked down a few blocks and saw Draken, Mikey, Mitsuya and some of the other guys standing beside some motorcycles chatting away. Your eyebrow twitched as you saw Draken, you approached the group. “Hey (Name). Good to see you.” Mikey greeted you and you smiled nodding your head. “Draken.” You said crossing your arms and frowning.

•”What are you giving me that look for?” He snapped looking down at you. Draken never appreciates sass.

•”Is that anyway to treat your girlfriend?! You are hardly around anymore and you barely put in time to spend time alone with me or go on dates. I don’t even remember the last time you fucking hugged me or said you loved me.” You spat as you heard Mikey reply with an “uh oh, kenny’s in trouble”.

•”I have been around, what are you talking about? We see each other daily. Don’t my actions tell you that I love you? I bring you food and I let you wear my clothes when I’m gone, quit your bitching.” This stung, it made you begin to cry “you’re so dense Draken.” You sobbed before turning on your heels the other way to head back to your apartment.

•”Come on man, you never told us you weren’t spending so much time with your girl. Girl's can get sentimental about these things, you should put in more effort for her.” Mitsuya told Draken once you stormed off.

•Draken was in a sour mood the rest of the day. He really did love you. After reflecting on his emotions and getting a pep talk from Mitsuya about how you were trying to get his attention all along, he knew he had to make it up to you.

•Later that evening you were laying on your bed, after crying your heart out the whole day. Did Kenny not love you anymore? Why didn’t he stop you from walking away? You were taken out of your thoughts when you heard the front door to the apartment open, he was home. Draken who was wearing his usual black and white cardigan, black pants and his hair done came into the room with a bag in hand. “We need to talk.”

•”I’m sorry, (Name). I had no idea that my lack of attention towards you has hurt you so much, I guess admittedly I can be a bit clueless about these things. I love you, I hope you can forgive me.” His voice was monotone yet sincere, he handed you the bag as you took it cautiously. When you opened it, there was a small pink box with a ribbon around it. Once undoing the ribbon and revealing what was inside the box, you saw a beautiful silver promise ring. Your heart melted.

•”I promise I’ll always stick by your side.” He said in reference to the ring, pointing to a ring on his index finger, it was a plain silver one. “F-fine I forgive you… I love you too.” You bit down on your lip. “I love it, thank you so much Kenny. But please make more time for me, I miss going on dates and cuddling.”

•He got in between your legs on the bed as he wrapped his arms around you. His scent was so comforting, it was your boyfriend’s scent. “I missed my good girl too, yeah? When was the last time we made love?” Your lips instantly turned from a frown to a smile as you giggled.

•”Mm I dunno. I’ve missed it though, daddy.” Your smile turned into a smirk. As his hands began to trail all over your body. His lips pressing against yours and colliding “Need daddy’s cock, huh? Take those panties off and spread your legs for me, show me what I’ve been missing.” He commanded.

Mikey:

•He gets childish when he is mad or when you two fight. Though you two always make things up with dorayaki.

•Mikey was never too much of a jealous boyfriend, but damn he was overprotective over his girl. He made his presence known as your boyfriend by wrapping his arm around you, placing his hand on your thigh while sitting together, holding hands and even kissing you, Manjiro didn’t care. He was proud to show you off.

•He usually scared of most guys with having the reputation as the “Invincible Mikey”, knowing that your boyfriend would beat anyone’s ass who came near you or put you in harms way. Seemingly, overtime Mikey would just get more controlling and defensive over you. Which one day, while you two were out and you were wearing a stunning (favorite color) dress, some makeup and your hair done up. You looked stunning, as usual.

•After going to a fancy and lavish restaurant for lunch, you and Mikey walked around the district and you walked past a group of what seemed to be a pathetic and amateur gang. Some of the men began to whistle at you, it made you slightly uncomfortable. “Damn, looking fine as hell sexy. Love those tits in your dress.” One of the disgusting men snorted at you, which you bit your lip in discomfort.

•Mikey was already boiling with anger. “I guess you idiots are apart of some pathetic gang, be careful about talking to my girlfriend like that.”

•”U-Um thanks.” You responded awkwardly before one of the men spoke again “can you give me some directions for how I can get into your panties?” Mikey glaring right at the men, who even looked like trash.

•This is when Mikey took matters into his own hands as he began to throw kicks at the men, instantly throwing them down, blood was drawn. He didn’t want to get his hands dirty.

•You stood back in fear “Mikey isn’t this too much…? Let’s just go, before the cops come!” You begged him, biting down on your fingernails hesitantly as some of the men from that lame gang ran off.

•”Why did you just let that happen?“ Your blonde haired boyfriend glared at you, he could be childish and he was feeling jealous so he put the blame on you. “You should’ve told them to fuck off and go to hell, you know I’d protect you and back you up.” Mikey snorted. You let out a sigh and your face began to feel hot as anger bubbled up within you.

•You weren’t just going to yell at a group of strange men telling them to “fuck off” you would’ve just ignored them and went on your way, confrontation like that wasn’t always safe. “Mikey. Do you realize you don’t need to go ballistic every time something happens to me? I would’ve just ignored them.”

•This was when he began ignoring you and getting into a cold tone. “Fine, let’s just go home.” Mikey adjusted the collar of his white shirt as the walk home to your shared apartment was silent. You knew you didn’t fuck up, of course you appreciated Mikey looking out for you but he had no reason to be so childish and ignore you.

•The rest of the day Mikey spent it on the couch across from you, turning on his cell phone to make some phone calls. Eventually, you two were sitting in silence with TV on in the background. “Why do you keep looking at me?” You asked with some attitude.

•”Why do you keep looking at me is the question.” Mikey bluntly replied, leaning against the couch across from you with his chin propped up on his hand. “Hmph, I appreciate you protecting me but sometimes you take things to the extreme.” You let out, before Mikey got up from his seat and grabbed your arms placing them above your head, pinning them. “Extreme?” He asked.

•”L-listen Mikey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to get mad at you.”

•“I’m sorry too, cutie.” He sighed before glancing around the room, “now you’ve gotta make it up to me, baby.”

•Your eyes widened as you bit your lip, he was learning down and gazing into your (color) orbs. “You do look sexy, though. Can’t deny that.” He grinned

•”Oh yeah? How can I make it up to you, babe?” You asked with a playful expression, he paused and thought momentarily. “How about you suck my cock like a good girl, let me remind you who you belong to. Then I’ll make you cum with my tongue, I’m the only man who can give you the best pleasure.”

Kazutora:

•Kazutora was extremely jealous and the overprotective type, crazy bf vibes. Again, he has been to jail once and he isn’t afraid to go again. 💀

•You had some male friends you were fairly close with, and at a party while drunk you were sitting in between two of your guy friends, smiling and having a good time.

•Kazutora who was standing near by was getting annoyed and possessive.

•He honestly enjoys scaring your male friends...lol.

•Your male friend had a blue alcoholic drink you wanted to try, so he let you take a sip from his cup. This is what bothered Kazutora. “(Name). What do you think you are doing?” He asked. “He just let me have a sip of his drink I thought it looked cool, it’s not a big deal sweetie!” You defended yourself and your friend.

•You had been hanging around your group of guy friends lately and it’s been a little too close for Kazutora’s comfort. You could he unintentionally flirty and playful which pissed him the fuck off. ”I’m sick of you getting so close to close to these weak dudes, all the hugs, sharing drinks, it’s too much now.” Kazutora glared at the guys you were sitting with.

•”Or maybe you are just crazy for the attention.” His eyes turned dark and had the maniac flare in them.

•What made it worse was also the fact you had his shirt on. You were his girlfriend, his girl, his precious baby to protect. Tora would even get jealous and give other dudes the death stare while you two were at the beach, if anyone glanced at you in the wrong way he took it personally. Kazutora his gotten into fights over you before.

•”Don’t you fucking dare call me that. I-I’m sorry. I won’t hug them as much and I’ll be more mindful to your feelings. But we are just friends, I’ve known these guys my whole life, I love you only Kazutora!” You say standing up from your spot and walking towards him.

•Perhaps you didn’t realize his jealously was also rooted from some inner insecurity. You held Kazutora’s hand and led him to another room, trying to calm him down. “Why would you say that?! You know I love you and only you.” Tears rolled down your cheeks as he realized his words hurt you.

•The man paused for a moment, running his hand through his black and bleached bright blonde strands of hair — he paced around the empty room as you trembled. “I’m so sorry for calling you that, (Name). You don’t deserve that baby, I love you so much. It just makes me feel a little jealous when those guys get so close to you, I know how guys are like and you are a gorgeous babe. I don’t want to lose you.” Kazutora confessed as his eyes lock with yours.

•You understood what he meant and forgave him. Of course, he shouldn’t have said that. But you knew Kazutora didn’t mean that and really just needed reassurance.

•You both decided to leave the party and take a night time walk together, holding hands while sorting everything out. Communication goes miles.

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Mitsuya:

•Mitsuya and you were a very close couple, your relationship was built on a ton of trust and loyalty. He was very considerate towards you.

•Fighting with him as your boyfriend is impossible!!

•You two were out at night, Mitsuya was meeting up with some old friends and you were wearing a very short skirt and a revealing top. Which he didn’t mind, he felt secure and you looked great. The looks other men and his friends gave you slightly irked him.

•When you two came back home as soon as you closed the front door Mitsuya spoke “so, was wearing such a short skirt necessary for tonight? You looked gorgeous but I think it was a little too short for public.” The lavender haired man fiddled with the keys in his hand.

•”Well what did you think of it?! I was trying a new look out.” You said in a bubbly tone.

•Mitsuya worked in fashion and designing and he often used you as his main subject for wearing his designs and testing out styles. He made you clothes often too. “It looked tacky.” He muttered.

•”What?” You asked hurt. Before Mitsuya realized his words came out wrong, so wrong. “I didn’t mean it like that, baby. I’m so sorry. I just meant, the outfit is a little short and revealing. The clothes don’t look so amazing, you look amazing in them but I could make you a skirt you’d look much sexier in.” He apologized.

•”I didn’t realize others were checking me out. I didn’t mean to make you upset. I’m sorry.” You pouted, looking into your boyfriends hazy eyes.

•”I’m sorry for coming off that way, you always look beautiful. Speaking of which… I made you something I’d like to see on you.” Mitsuya gave a soft smile. He was a mature man, he grew up raising his younger sisters, it was a genuine mistake and a statement he made without thinking.

•You nodded your head but felt puzzled, you followed him to your bedroom. He reached into his side of the closet and brought out a lovely, white, lace summer dress. He tailored it to fit you perfectly, so that’s why he was taking measurements of you a few weeks ago.

•”Try it on. I thought it would be a pretty summer dress you could wear out. You will look like an angel.” He softly smiled. Your eyes lit up in excitement.

•You stood up eagerly and began to undress, which Mitsuya tried to look the other direction to avoid getting horny and turned on. But ended up biting his lip and checking your body out as he saw the pretty set of lingerie you had on, the way your breasts looked covered in that bra, how your panties hugged your hips.

•You slipped the dress on and he helped zip it up in the back. “Give me a spin.” He smirked, his eyes watching your every movement as you spun around to show off your dress. “So beautiful.” He praised.

•”I might need to make a few adjustments but you look perfect. It looks so amazing on you, my sexy girl.” Mitsuya hummed.

•You admired yourself in the mirror for a minute as Mitsuya took a seat on the bed. You managed to unzip the dress and got yourself out of it. “So what do you think of my new set of lingerie though?” You giggled.

•His eyes widened with surprise, “come here and I’ll tell you all about it.” He ordered pointing to his lap.

Kokonoi:

•Kokonoi was often going gambling or spending time at casinos, it could get in the way of spending time with you. And one night this really upset you.

•You called him on the phone as you were feeling particularly anxious and wanted him to come home. You were at the apartment alone and there was a thunderstorm, which you were scared of.

•He picked up the damn phone on the last ring. “Hey sweetie pie, what’s up?” His charming voice spoke to you through the phone.

•”Can you please come home?” You asked nervously. “Why? You know I’m gambling right now, love.” He asked in confusion yet stern.

•A sound of thunder filled the room as you shrieked. How did he not remember you were scared of thunderstorms?

•”I’m scared, please come home Koko!” You begged. “Stop playing games, is there actually a problem hun?” Kokonoi said he’d be home before 11 PM and it was now 11:30 and the storm was getting worse.

•”You said you’d be home 30 minutes ago! There is a thunderstorm outside and I’m scared, you don’t even remember what your own girlfriend is scared of?” You snapped.

•That is when he realized he fucked up. “(Name), my beautiful girl… I’m so sorry I totally lost track of time. I, I am so sorry. I am coming home right now.”

•You gave a few soft cries through the phone as Kokonoi stayed on speaker phone while he was being driven home. He drive took a bit longer than expected but you assumed it was from the rain storm? Once he was home he rushed into your bedroom and wrapped you in a tight hug and kissed your forehead.

•”I’m sorry baby girl. Does this make it any better?” From behind his back he pulled out a set of designer pjs and a cute plushie. He loved to spoil you.

•”It’s okay, I’m happy you’re here now.” You felt safe again.

•You put on your new pjs before cuddling with Koko in bed and peacefully falling asleep. <3

Hanma:

•Hanma loves getting into trouble, as you know his often regular habits of getting into fights, or some smaller crimes such as stealing.

•Hanma decided one night he was going to break into a designer store with some of his friends, this was while you were home asleep. He ended up stealing a designer perfume and a bag for you. The gifted it to you the next day and you were suspicious. At first he played it off as he purchased it and not to worry about where he got it from, but you figured out he did in fact steal. (Don’t steal everyone!)

•”Hanma, what the fuck! You can’t just steal and gift me this, it was 2000$ no damn way! You can get in serious trouble!” You freaked out telling him. “So? I’d never get caught. I did this for you princess, you know how much I love you.” He was offended you were going off on him.

•You glared up at your boyfriend who was standing before you with your arms crossed. “You did not need to steal a 2000$ bag and expensive perfume for me. If you wanted to give me a gift for our anniversary all you needed to do is tell me you loved me, not put yourself at risk you idiot.” You lectured him. “God damn, do I ever get a day where my girlfriend won’t stop bitchin’. Chill out shorty.” The taller male certainly did not like being told what to do.

•”What?” You stammered. “I love you so much, I just don’t want you getting arrested or in trouble. It’s too risky Hanma. I don’t want to be visiting my boyfriend in jail.”

•The dark haired male who was wearing a grey shirt and black shorts looked at you and simply walked out of the room. Then you heard him leave the apartment, you opened up your phone to realize it was 12 AM, you must’ve really bothered him.

•You now sat worried in bed, until you heard the door open an hour later. Then you saw Shuji walk in the room, he opened up his phone to show you a photo of the designer items he left outside the store he stole from. “What about finger prints?” You asked. “They can catch me if they can, nobody can keep up to me. Look,” he said.

•He handed you a bag which he ordered food from your favourite restaurant that was open late, inside was your favourite food, appetizer, dessert, drink and a plushie. He had the receipt as proof. You looked up at him and blushed. “T-thank you Hanma, I love you.” You grinned.

•After eating your food (which of course you shared with him)! He began looking into your eyes, grabbing you as he pulled you into his lap. “I love you, (Name).” You felt your crotch press up against his as you wiggled around and blushed shyly.

•”Want me to make it up to you and show you how sorry I am? Let’s be honest, it’s been a bit since you let me drill that pretty pussy.” His deep voice spoke into your ear as he pressed kisses on the back of your neck, before sucking on the side of your neck, leaning a mark. You whined in response.

•”Perhaps… Mm yeah, it has been awhile.” You giggled. “I’ve missed my lil cum slut. Do you need daddy to give you some foreplay before I fuck that pussy and choke you?” His smirk on his face was damn hot, you took a hold of his hand as you squeezed it.

•His hands trailed up underneath your shirt to grope your breasts underneath your bra. Then, you know what happened next.

Ran:

•You are not too much of a jealous girlfriend, but you won’t deny you get a little jealous when you catch others looking at your boyfriend.

•You had joined Ran to a bar tonight for a business meeting, so of course you got dressed up in a dress that matched his suit. You had your makeup done up, some high heels on and you were looking breath taking.

•Half way through the night while Ran got up to order more drinks for your group. That is when you saw a woman talking to him, she was pretty, it was beginning to make you feel insecure.

•Ran is loyal and he didn’t even think she was attractive lmao, ever since you two started dating he thinks everyone else isn’t that good looking.

•Mature man, he likes to keep your relationship smooth so no arguments.

•He politely declined her offers before coming back to your table. This put you into an annoyed and anxious mood. You were quiet the rest of the night before it was time to leave. Once your company left, you were giving Ran the silent treatment.

•”Sweetie, you okay?” His smooth voice asked in concern, your bothered emotions clear to him. You ignored him before speaking a few moments later as you two left the bar. “So, what did that woman want?” You asked with a flare of sass.

•”Is this what you’re worried about?” He stopped in his tracks. “Honey, I told her I wasn’t interested and I have my own girlfriend I love very much. She doesn’t look as good as you-“

•”You’re mine! I don’t want to share you ever.” You snapped, his slightly annoyed him since he didn’t like attitude very much. “Babydoll, please calm down and watch your tone.” He warned.

•”So? Who gives a damn. I hate seeing other girls flirt with my boyfriend.” You sulked.

•”Enough.” He put his foot down and looked down at you. “Stop putting yourself in a position to feel so jealous. I don’t like seeing other men flirt with you but you are absolutely jaw dropping. There is no reason for you to be giving me attitude like this.”

•You were silent the way home once he drove you two home. You stormed off to take a shower, you began to cry to yourself in the shower. You regret having been to harsh. Your boyfriend Ran Haitani was so lovely and didn’t deserve that. You shouldn’t feel so insecure in your relationship anyway.

•Once you got out of the shower, you got dressed in plain black panties and an oversized shirt before combing your wet hair and finding Ran in the living room. He was in the dark watching TV, you looked at him, you two made eye contact before you turned away.

•”C’mere (Nickname).” He called out.

•Once sitting with him on the couch you apologized “I’m sorry for being rude and snapping at you. I’ll try not to put myself down so much, I trust you.” You apologized with a sniffle. “That’s my girl. It’s alright. I love you.”

•”I love you too.”

•An hour of cuddling later turned into Ran eating you out, reminding you how much he loves you. Before he turned you over doggystyle to pound your tight pussy, cumming inside of you and marking you as his.

Rindou:

•You and Rindou fought about a guy looking at you the wrong way. Rindou was protective over his girl like most dudes and wanted everyone to know, they need to keep their eyes off of you

•You two sometimes argue over what to eat but it is cute.

•You were annoyed and puzzled as to why he told a guy to “fuck off” just because he was checking you out which you didn’t realize. “Rindou, it’s not a big deal just calm down babe!”

•But he wasn’t having any of that. You two were now at home and he glared at you. “That dude was looking at you the wrong way, I had to let him know of his place.”

•”Ah…Okay, I understand.” You sighed just complying with him. If that’s how he was going to act, then so be it. You just accepted it. “Is there anything I can do to make it better?” You asked tilting your head innocently.

•That’s when he gave you the most dirty smirk you’ve ever seen. “How about you suck me off right here, right now, angel.”

•To say less, Rindou easily felt back to his usual self again once you have him an incredible blowjob and got to see his cum all over your pretty face.

Sanzu:

•Sometimes you and your boyfriend, Sanzu. Would argue over little things, this being one of them. He didn’t want you going out in that sexy and short sparkly dress he bought you. It was meant to be for his eyes only.

•He took things personally as he would stare violently and get aggressive with men who happened to gaze your way. Sanzu had no problem getting physical with someone else for the sake of you.

•”I can wear whatever I want.” “Yeah but I bought that for you, doll. I have some choice in the matter.”

•”Ah Sanzu, stop! You are so controlling, I’m a grown woman. I can wear what I want, most guys don’t go crazy over what their girlfriend chooses to wear and they trust her!”

•Sanzu stood over you and his eye twitched. “Is it so bad I care about you? There’s fucked up dudes out there who want to hurt you, I just want to protect you.”

•The two of you went back and fourth for awhile until you gave up. “I’m sorry, Sanzu.”

•”I’m sorry too… It’s fine if you want to wear it out, but I’ll be by your side the whole night not letting go.”

•You knew sometimes he was afraid of losing you. His arms reached out to hug you as you hugged him back. “It’s good we sort this out, it’s never good to go to bed feeling anxious and unresolved. I love you.” You told him.

•”I love you too baby, so very much.”

•You looked up into his charming eyes, he gazed down lovingly. “You are my world.”

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softxsuki · 6 months

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Hi!! Congrats on 1.5k! May I please request 10 troupe with Shinichiro from Tokyo Revengers x fem!reader? Thanks in advance and I hope you have a good day! 💜

1.5k Follower Event Trope 10: Tokyo Revengers

Trope 10: Marriage of Convenience

This event is CLOSED. You can check out the masterlist here.

Pairing: Bonten!Mikey x Fem!Reader

Warning: mentions of killing, bad childhood, stalking, injury, blah

Genre: idek, kinda fluff?

Post-Type: Oneshot (so much for drabbles smh)

Word Count: ...1.1k (oops)

Note: Hey! Thank you so much. So for my tropes, you're only supposed to send in a trope number and fandom name, then I pick which character from that fandom I think it matches with the most! I've also already written one of these for Shinichiro hence why I've written this for Mikey. I hope you still enjoy it though, I love this trope! Also side note: I’ve read like 2 seconds of Bonten Mikey but I felt it fit this trope more SO if this makes no sense, you know why :)

Marriage was the last thing on Mikey’s mind, until your father approached him with a contract that included you and part of the city he owned, in return for protection from Bonten and the chance to make Bonten grow even more powerful. Naturally Mikey agreed, taking little interest in you as a factor, but desiring to see his gang flourish even farther.

As the daughter of a gang leader, your role since birth had been to be used as a means to help your father, ensuring he was always well off. There was not a day when your father thought about you or your own feelings.

You were handed over to Mikey straight away, allowed to pack up the few clothes that you had, along with any other personal items. Meeting with him briefly to sign a few marriage documents, signing away your life, and ultimately leaving one prison and entering a new one–or so you thought.

For the most part Mikey left you alone to do as you please, only giving you a few rules to keep you safe and away from the darker areas of their base where you were staying. But you were given your own room that was nicely decorated, new clothes that fit you perfectly, and the freedom to do as you please within their building. It was more freedom than you’d ever had in your life.

Even though you were trapped in what you thought was a loveless marriage, at least everyone treated you respectfully. Though, Mikey found himself opening up to you in ways he’d never opened up before after all the trauma that he befell in the past. He admired how you carried yourself, standing tall and proud despite being thrown in an unfamiliar place by force, the least he wanted to do was make you comfortable…but why?

He found himself inviting you to the dining room for meals with him, quite enjoying your company even if you ate in silence. Flowers and other gifts were left by your bedroom door, shocking you. Why was he doing this for you, wasn’t this just a marriage of convenience? There was no need for heartfelt gifts and attention like he was giving you.

But Mikey couldn’t help himself, he felt lighter around you as if he could finally breathe again and it was such a relief–a good change from the usual heaviness that clouded over him. He realized you were slowly becoming someone he wanted to keep happy and safe; he wanted to protect you from the cruel world that existed outside those walls, the cruel world he was also a part of.

Mikey kept his feelings to himself, aside from the random gifts he’d leave you and quality time he’d spend with you every now and then. That was until one day you were granted access to wander outside in the city, saying you needed fresh air. Enemy gangs were always keeping a close watch on Bonten headquarters, just looking for any weakness that could cause the huge corporation to plunder, and finally they had one–you.

Word that Mikey had taken a wife spread quickly in the underground world, a potential weakness of the big boss man behind Bonten, everyone was waiting to get their hands on you to bring Mikey crashing down–and that’s exactly what happened.

A few blocks later as you walked peacefully through the cool streets, loving how calming the area was at night and enjoying your new found freedom, that all came crashing down as you felt the presence of someone following you.

At first you thought nothing of it, but every turn you made, they made and when you turned around to glance behind you, they’d stop walking and pretend to be busy with something. You quickened your pace, your heart beating out of your chest at the prospect that you were in danger and needed to get back home quickly. The man noticed this and also fastened his pace, getting closer and closer to you.

You begin running, but you’re not fast enough as a hand wraps around your wrist, pulling you down to the floor.

“Gotcha,” the man grins. “Let’s see how riled up your husband gets when we send your head back to him.”

Fear fully floods you as the man takes out a knife and approaches you with it. He only manages to scrape your cheek though before adrenaline kicks in and you push him back with the strength you didn’t know you had, jumping back to your feet and running full speed back to your home–back to Mikey.

Upon returning back to your home and bursting through the door with blood running down your face, mixed with tears, you ignore the questions of Mikey’s men who were keeping watch by the front door and run to your room.

Urgently, the men report to Mikey who jumps up from his seat and runs to your room, bursting your door open, not caring if you were decent or not.

“What happened?” He demands, closing the distance between you as he approaches your bed where you’re sobbing into your pillow.

When you don’t speak, he sighs and gently takes your hand, pulling you into him. “Let me see,” he softly says, guiding your chin up so he can get a better look at your face, gritting at the cut that had been so close to hitting your eye.

His fingers wipe your tears away and slowly graze over the cut–he was upset. “Who did this?” He hisses. Who would dare place their hands on his wife?

You felt surprisingly relaxed and safe in his arms as he held you close, never once breaking eye contact with him, you had no choice but to fill him in on what happened during your walk.

“I just went out to get some fresh air and take a quick walk, but I noticed someone following me. I tried getting back here before he could catch up to me, but he was too fast. He said,” you gulp, fear once again filling your body as you remember the man's words. “He said he was going to send you my head back.”

Mikey was seething now. Not only had someone harmed you, but they’d also threatened to kill you?

“Sanzu!” He screams, calling his most trustworthy man to enter your room, to which the pink-haired man appears immediately. “Have a few men patrol the area, I want any suspicious men taken in, I don’t care if you bring in everyone, I want him found, whoever it was that did this to my wife,” he grits, holding you tightly to him.

Though anger was bubbling up inside him, he couldn’t help but feel slight relief that you were still alive and safe in his arms. He couldn’t lose you too…

That man would be tracked down and made an example out of. No one would dare try to harm his wife again. This marriage was now real to him and Mikey would do anything to protect it–to protect you.

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Posted: 10/23/2023

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mikeysw1fey · 10 months

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just tired

pairing: mikey madison x female reader

warning: tired mikey (cute) weird ass interviewer fluff

“And last question, so Y/N, Mikey. If you could play any other character in the Scream franchise who would you play and why?”

The interviews had been non stop today, luckily our last one was just ending meaning it would all be over soon. I was tired. But so was Mikey.

“Oh that’s such a good question.” I smile glancing at Mikey who puts on a smile and nods along with me.

It makes my heart ache seeing my girlfriend so exhausted.

“I’m not sure, I love a lot of these characters.” Mikey’a smile fades slightly, enough for me to notice, before she turns to face her lap as her fingers twist around one another. My eyes follow hers desperate to reach out and hold her hand, anything to comfort her.

“I think personally I would want to play Mindy, just because she’s such a nerd and it would be so fun to learn all those geeky lines and have them with you.” I laugh, moving my hand to Mikey’s calf below the camera, my fingers gently rubbing it in hopes she may feel better.

Mikey’s eyes drift to mine, her grateful stare making me swoon. “Yeah I think I would like to play Tara, I just feel like it would be fun to be a little rebellious.” Mikey nods towards the interviewer on the screen who laughs.

“Tara? That’s not what I would’ve picked for you. I would’ve said Liv. You’d look pretty hot making out with Chad.” He scoffs with a shrug.

My head snaps towards the man, a glare set on my face, “I’m sorry what did you say?” I almost yell holding myself back as to not cause a scene. Mikey’s face falls rather quickly, her fidgeting getting worse and breathing increasing slightly. Opening my mouth to call out the interviewer, I glance at Mikey who shakes her head pleadingly. Obeying my girlfriend I change my attitude. “Ok thank you for having us, we’re gonna head out.” I fake a smile and end the zoom call, flipping off my computer as the call ends.

“Hey are you ok baby?” I turn to my girlfriend who frowns slightly, hands still playing with one another. “Just tired.” Mikey sighs. I nod understandingly and take her hands in my own, preventing nail picking. “He was an ass ok, please ignore his comment.” My thumbs rub gentle circles on the backs of her palms as she squeezes my fingers tightly.

“Come on, let’s get changed and hop into bed, it’s been a long day.” I whisper leaning forwards to place a kiss on her forehead.

Mikey simply nods, leaning into my touch. Following me to our bedroom, she remains rather silent as I help her remove her fancy outfit that must not have been comfortable in the slightest.

“You sure your ok baby?” I whisper placing a kiss on the side of her head. She nods with a yawn. “I promise I’m just tired babe. Interviews are so draining.” She replies giving me a small smile.

“Ok. Do you want a bath?” I ask cupping her face in my palm. Mikey’s eyes close at the contact. “Yes please.” She whispers pressing a kiss to my palm.

Nodding I hurry to our bathroom and begin running a bath. Five minutes later it’s ready and I call for my girlfriend who’s half asleep on our bed.

“Mikey, come here baby.” Mumbles are all I hear from our bed as Mikey drags herself to me. “It’s warm.” I whisper pulling her head to my face as I kiss her lips quickly.

I manage to get in first, throwing my clothes in a pile on the floor somewhere and sitting at the end of the bath. Mikey follows suit, chucking her remaining clothes beside mine and sitting in between my legs.

“I’m just to tired.” She groans, a choked sob falling from her lips. My arms instantly tighten around her waist and I pull her back even further into my chest. “I promise tomorrow we can do nothing. It’ll just be a day for sleeping and cuddling.” I reply kissing her hair. “Mm.” Mikey mumbles playing with my fingers.

A few minutes pass before the water begins to get a little cold. “Come on baby, we can sleep now.” I smile helping her out the tub. Mikey nods with a soft smile, the kind that makes my heart explode.

Handing her a towel and grabbing one for myself, we head to our bedroom and grab ourselves clothes. Finishing placing on my hoodie and sweatpants I turn to Mikey who yawns, hoodie still off as she pulls up her pants.

I smile at her small exhausted figure before helping her pull on her my hoodie.

“Please get into bed now, I can’t sleep without you, you know this.” She groans, her soft voice giving me major butterflies.

“Coming.” I laugh moving into the bed and pulling her on top of me.

Mikey mumbles incoherently as she manoeuvres herself so her face is tucked in the crook of my neck, her lips placing gentle kisses on my bare skin.

“I love you.” I whisper my fingers threading through her hair.

Mikey mumbles something unintelligible, her grip on my waist tightening as she slowly drifts off into a well deserved sleep.

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white-poppie · 10 months

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Shark Week!

Period comfort — Mikey, Baji and Kakucho

Tw: blood, pain

𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘

You wake up beside Mikey, clinging to you like a koala on a tree. You groan and get up, feeling nauseated and terrible pain spreading throughout your lower body.

You softly push your boyfriend away and roll to the other side, comically without budging. You feel the sensation of warmth pool in between your legs and the coppery smell that fills your clothes and the sheets. You whine at the stain that spreads past your underwear, and nightwear onto the bedsheets.

You sigh and wake Mikey up, wanting to wash all the soiled fabrics together.

"Mikey," you say shaking him, "Manjiro wake up."

Mikey hums and turns to look at you questioningly, his eyes darting to the clock...its 7 am on a Sunday, what are you even thinking?

He sits up and looks at you, rubbing his eyes, his voice groggy and deep, " 's up, baby?"

"'Jiro just wake up for five minutes, gotta clean the sheet," you sigh. Mikey looks at you quizzically and then his eyes fall on the red stain on the sheet, his eyes softening at the thought of the discomfort waking you up early on the day of your rest from work.

Manjiro stretches and gets up from the bed and pulls the sheet out of the mattress before you can.

"Mikey wha-" you ask but he shushes you.

"Remove your clothes. I'll wash them for you while you take a bath." He says calmly and your eyes widen.

"No, Jiro you don't have to do this it's gross. I'll do it myself," you say while haphazardly shaking your head, the stigma speaking before your mind could.

Mikey sighs and looks at you, "It's just blood. You wash my bloody gang uniform when it's your turn for laundry, how is this any different?" You sigh and nod, realising you can't win against your lover in this and you are not entirely opposed to him helping you out when the cramps are slowly starting to hit.

He lets the tub be filled with warm water while he washes the stain on the sheets and talks to you.

"I'll wash my underwear though," you chuckle and go to him, hugging him from behind as he fills the bath for you. He chuckles and nods.

"Whatever makes you comfortable, baby," he says calmly and turns his face to kiss your forehead.

𝐁𝐀𝐉𝐈

You groan and curl up on the couch. The movie you had started to distract yourself is now distant noises as you clutch your stomach and whimper at the cramps hitting like a wave. You don't even have the energy to walk to the medicine cabinet to get painkillers.

In the midst of your pain and whimpering you don't notice the door opening or Keisuke walking in with a confused and concerned expression.

"Hey, hey, love?" he says as gently as his gruff voice can muster. "What's wrong?"

You look up at him from your position, tired and puzzled. "Kei, when did you come home?"

"Just now, but what's up with you?" he says and sits down on the couch beside you with a plop, the action making the whole couch shake a bit.

"Cramps," you say quietly. As he sees your pain and discomfort, his mind slowly turns.

"Shit, yer' on your period?" he says and you nod. "Is it bad, the pain?" he questions and you nod again. He gets up and goes to the closet, and brings it back to you. He then helps you place it on your stomach and rubs your back in a comforting motion. He then sits beside you and cooes at you and picks you up by your arms and has you seated on his lap before you can protest. He rubs your back gently and you can feel the tension in your muscles dissipate. He leans in and whispers softly, "It's ok, I'm here now. You don't have to get through this alone." You smile at him and he smiles back, relieved to see you calm down.

"Relax," he says while rubbing your shoulders with his vice-like grip and going down your spine, causing you to relax immediately. His hand sneaks into your shirt and rubs your stomach in circles, cold fingers dancing on the surface of your skin, sending waves of comfort and warmth throughout your body.

"Feel good?" he hums next to your ear. Your head falls back to rest on his shoulder, eyes slowly heavy at the ministrations. You nod, a gentle sigh of contentment escaping your lips. His lips press against the curve of your neck, a soft kiss sending tingles through your veins. You melt into his embrace, giving yourself over to the moment.

Baji chuckles and switches off the television before whispering "Sleep well."

𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎

You sob as you see the bright red spots on the expanse of your face, the dullness of your skin that stares back at you from the mirror. You know all of these are hormonal changes, yet they devastate you every time they appear.

You cover your face with your hands and can't help but let the tears flow down. Engrossed in your own self-pity, you gasp as you feel Kakucho's hands wrap around your waist as he hugs you from back. He rests his head on your shoulder, his soft cologne tickling your noise.

"Mmh, whats troubling you, love?" he asks quietly, nuzzling into your shoulder as you giggle at how ticklish it feels.

"I look ugly, Hitto," you murmur, breaking down into his arms, it wasn't just the hormones after all...it was the loathing that had been troubling you for so long, the stress that was built up and needed catharsis.

Kakucho looks at you panicked, he turns you around and hugs you tight, your face against his chest.

"Hey, now where did you get the idea from?" He wiped your tears with his nimble fingers, "You are the prettiest person I have ever seen and I am not saying it for the sake of saying it. I mean it. Every time I see you, I can barely contain myself, my heart goes all crazy when you smile at me."

You sob harder into his chest, and he rubs your back gently to comfort you. "Don't lie to make me happy."

"Why would I ever lie to you, love?" he says calmly and cradles your face in his hands, "who cares about this acne love? I see you so far beyond your skin, but gosh your skin itself is so gorgeous, it's hard not to stare."

You chuckle and hug him harder and he lets you. He would always let himself be used for your comfort; it was nothing compared to what you had done for him, you had given him a home.

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kyovtani · 2 years

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— cw: oral, fem!reader, pussy drunk!mikey, implications of breeding, face sitting, use of the words "princess/angel cunt", mikey calls himself daddy

— a/n: this is for my baby sora ( @bloodystreamz ) as a formal apology for not recognizing them 💔

"come on, baby, i really need you right now, my head's been a mess and we both know only you can help me with it", mikey's voice is raspy and basically drenched in arousal as he gently caresses your thighs and gets himself into a more comfortable position on the couch.

in your mind, you've already agreed to his request, yet there's a part of your conscience which scolds you for not at least suggesting a healthy conversation about what's been bothering him; something he absolutely despises yet needs.

but who can even blame you?

how are you supposed to deny him the pleasure of sitting on his face after he's asked you so sweetly; pretty eyes filled with need and lust, making the dark circles underneath basically vanish. manjiro knows you're usually not one to fold easily, yet he's also very much aware of how you hate seeing him stressed.

"daddy's been thinking about your sweet pussy all day, angel", he suddenly says and pushes one of his veiny, tattoo clad hands in between your legs, cupping your aching pussy and hissing at the feeling of a tiny little wet patch adorning the fabric of your panties, "just a little taste, hm?"

and without giving it another thought, you find yourself slipping out of the last bit of clothing before you finally move to spread your legs over his stupidly handsome face.

maybe it's the fact that nobody has ever had you in a position so vulnerable and intimate and maybe it's because mikey never fails to make you feel like you're on top of the world a soon as you sucks your sensitive clit into his hot mouth, but you can't and won't ever deny just how much you love his obsession with eating you out.

and of course, just as usual, manjiro doesn't waste a single second.

as soon as you're close enough, you feel the hot muscle of his tongue on your wet cunt, lapping up all of your sweet juices and easily leaving you in the most ecstatic haze possible.

you throw your head back and your hands find home in his dark hair; pulling at the soft strands with each movement of his tongue against your sensitive folds.

"finally", mikey moans into your cunt, his fingers digging into the flesh of your ass as he guides your hips to grind against his mouth just how he likes it, "that's my good girl, there you go."

a row of soft whimpers and whines fall past your lips in response to the harsh spank mikey lands on your thighs, caressing the skin before he pulls your hardened clit into his mouth and moves one of his hands in between your legs.

you can feel the way he teases your drenched hole with the tip of his tonge, replacing it with his fingers and slowly pushing them in to make sure you get just the right amount of stimulation.

"this sweet little princess cunt", he grunts and looks up at you, making sure to meet your gaze before he continues, "is all i need. my baby's got the prettiest and sweetest little pussy, don't you, angel face?"

and all you can do is nod; your eyes rolling into the back of your head as the plwasure slowly takes over every single pore in your body, the vibrations of his moans and growls sending you even closer to the edge.

"m-mikey", you barely recognize your own voice, "please, don't stop."

a particularly deep thrust of his fingers has you widening your eyes, eliciting a moan from the deepest pits of your chest and pushing you even further into the cloudy trance of your upcoming high.

"don't worry, baby", mikey replies and hums with your clit in his mouth, teasing the little bundle of nerves with the hardened tip of his tongue and chuckling at the way your hips buck further into his face, "daddy's not gonna stop anytime soon. wanna hear you cry from how good i'm wating this pretty angel cunt so i can watch the way you take every single load of my cum when i'm fucking you."

#; tokyorev #; boy of choice: mikey #; daddy cw #tokyorev smut #mikey x reader #mikey smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x female reader #mikey x female reader #manjiro sano smut

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seungmonggg · 1 year

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Request - Mikey’s Girl

request: Basically reader used to be a stripper for one of the haitanis clubs, since she was foreign she used to make a lot of money. Mikey falls in love with her after a vip lap dance and become obsessed. She becomes his girlfriend and the two are so touchy feely. Especially after he finds out she’s pregnant

Warnings: female reader!!, curse words, reader is a stripper in this one, unprotected sex, timeskip! Mikey x reader, Mikey is a little obsessed hehe, reader is preggers. every character is of age

Word Count: 1,5k

A/N: sorry for posting this soo late aghh!!! I was kinda stressed with work and stuff.. Anyways, I hope yall like this, let me know! Requests are still open, so let me know if yall want something special!

You were standing in front of the huge mirror, looking at yourself nervously. Fuck, how did you even get here? Where did it all go wrong? Your body was clad in nothing but a cute little set of lingerie that you’d normally never even think about wearing. Well, here you were, standing in your changing room, waiting for your client to arrive so you could give him a lap dance.

You had heard from the other girls that he was a bad guy. An asshole, but he paid well. He was dangerous, so much you knew, which made you even more nervous if even possible. Somewhere you had heard his name. was it the news? You didn’t remember.

Flinching as soon as the door opened you let out a sigh of relief when you saw that it was one of your friends, Hina. “Come on Y/N, its time for you to go in.” she gave you one last reassuring smile before she led you through the load club, all the way back to the VIP lounges.

Suddenly, she came to a halt. “Don’t worry too much. Just do what you always do.” She said before the door slowly opened for you to see a man sitting on the big leather couch. You could only see the back of his head, but from what you saw, you could tell that he was handsome.

Thank god, you thought, not some stinky old fuck. You took one last big breath before you entered the small room. You were going to do your best and make so much money, that’s all, that’s what you told yourself in your head. But as soon as you stood in front of him all of those thoughts flew out the window. Holy fuck, he was the most beautiful man you had ever seen.

Slowly looking up at you, he gave you a small smile. Did he look tired or was that just the light of this room? You didn’t know, and it didn’t matter because he gave you one slight hand movement to tell you to come closer.

As prettily as possible you made your way towards him, coming to a stop right in front of his knees. You leaned down slightly, ready to listen to what he had to say. But he didn’t say anything, instead he just looked you up and down, almost hungrily. Your cheeks became a soft pink when you saw his sight travel downwards.

When you heard someone whistle slightly behind you, you stood up properly and were greeted with the sight of your boss. The Ran Haitani. A good guy, just a little too flirty at times. “I see you already met my Pearl, Mikey?” he said to which he got a low hum from the man in front of you. Shit, you wanted the man to call you his pearl, not your boss.

“I hope our little princess here behaves and shows my beloved boss a good time, huh?” he said, looking at you expectantly. You nodded, sending the man, ,Mikey’, a small smile, almost innocent. Mikey gave the Haitani a look, making him leave the room with a joyous smile on his lips.

You heard the music turn on slowly, fuck yes, that was one of your favorite songs to perform to. Slowly, you started to move our hips sensually, following the beat. Mikey leaned back, clearly enjoying the view of this absolutely gorgeous woman dancing just for him. Something in him sparked, something dark, dangerous. He just had to have you. You had to be his, he would make sure of that, no matter what the cost might be.

That was three years ago. Crazy, isn’t it? Thinking how you used to dance for the man in front of you right now. The man crying silent tears as you show him the positive test in your hands. How could this all happen? Was all you could think about. You were so lucky, so fucking lucky to have danced for him years ago.

“I’m so proud of you, Baby. I’ll protect you and our Baby with all I have, I promise.” He whispered against your temple, kissing it softly. He took your face between his slightly cold hands, caressing it softly. “You’re all I need in this whole wide world.” Always speaking quietly, so his men couldn’t hear you two from the room beside the kitchen. You didn’t plan to tell him during one of his meetings, but you just panicked and ran to him.

Ran into his arms, his warmth, the comfort he gave only to you. You were his precious girl, his biggest gift. He was protective of you, pretty much from the start, never letting anyone touch you or dare come too close, he’d fucking kill them. And he had done so on more than one occasion, but you didn’t have to know that, right? He held you for a couple more minutes, whispering about his love for you, kissing you sweetly, leaving the trace of his never ending love on your skin.

A couple of months into your pregnancy, now a bump clearly showing, you panted slightly as you walked up the last few stairs to the bedroom. “Babe! Where are you?!” you said, looking around confused as to where your man could be. He should be home by now, shouldn’t he?

A small noise caught your attention, coming from your bedroom. The hairs on your neck immediately stood up. He wouldn’t do that to you.. or would he? You were starting to sweat slightly coming closer to the door as the sounds got louder, unmistakably Mikeys moans. You gritted your teeth and ripped the door open, ready to get your heart broken and world crashed.

But what you found was rather… inviting. He laid on the bed, in all his glory, slightly sweaty. His head was lolled to the back, a clear sign of him nearing his high, and he was whimpering your name again and again. Heat shot through you immediately. He was masturbating, to you.

“W-Why are you still s-standing there? Hnng, H-Help me, please” he groaned as he looked at you, or more like stared. You made your way towards him, ironically thinking of the time you danced for him for the first time. “Need help, Handsome?” you asked while smirking.

Not wanting you to play around any longer he softly laid you down next to him. “Tell me if anything’s uncomfortable, okay Princess?” he breathed against your ear, making you nod. Your clothes were fast gone, Mikey leaving kisses on your body wherever he could.

As soon as you had gotten pregnant it was like a flip had switched in his head. He became even more protective, not leaving you alone these past few months. And if even possible, he became hornier, by a fucking lot. You didn’t know if it was your swelling breasts, your full hips carrying his child or the cute bump.

“Need you so bad Baby, fuck, couldn’t wait anymore.” He groaned as soon as his hard cock slid through your already wet slit, making you moan loudly. “I-I’m here now Baby, please, need it.” You whimpered, making him get behind you and slowly enter your tight hole. Holy shit, he thought, you were so tight and so so -warm-.

You let out a strangled moan as he started moving his hips, careful not to hurt you in any way. He himself started kissing down your neck, panting softly against your skin as he began building a fast rhythm for you. You were already on cloud nine, clawing at his arm that was draped over your stomach, his thumb and forefinger rollinger your nipples slightly.

“F-fuck..” you heard his broken moans, he was getting close again. “G-gonna make you such a beautiful mommy, shit. Gon’ be s’good for me, yeah?” he huffed against your ear, fucking you into oblivion. You couldn’t think properly anymore, any thoughts long gone from your brain, only incoherent babblings of how good he was fucking you leaving your lips.

“All. Fucking. Mine.” He growled, punctuating every word with a thrust right against the spongy little spot inside of you. You screamed his name with all you had and finally let the orgasm wash over your body, letting you shake and let out broken moans of his name and profanities. A few thrusts later, he was letting his head fall back, moaning almost animalistically as he painted your insides white.

Huffing, he slowly let go of you to stand up and get some towels for you. “You okay Princess?” he grunted with a slightly gruff voice as soon as he was back, starting to softly and carefully clean you. You hummed in his direction, letting your spent body relax. “Y-Yes, thank you Manjiro.” You softly whispered, making him try to hide the furious blush starting to spread on his face and neck from hearing his name roll of your tongue so softly.

Yeah, he was down hard for you.

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manjirot · 2 years

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Please write about Sanzu making a rude comment about the readers size (more on the chubby size) and she doesn't want to say anything to Mikey because she doesn't want to upset him. But Mikey starts to notice she's eating less/redistricting what she eats, is more down on herself and suddenly starts to talk about loosing weight. Mikey talks to her about what's going on after he finds her crying in there bedroom infront of the mirror and ends up loosing it on all the bonten execs regarding the reader. They don't know until then that she's Miley's girlfriend.

I know not all chubby girls feel the need to be skinny but I've been feeling like garbage lately and need a Mikey pick-me-up ❤️

Love your work 🥰

omggg as a chubby girl myself this rlly hits home </3 probably two months ago, i went to the doctor bc i have autoimmune disease and his exact words as soon as he entered the room was “your problem is that your too fat.. think about losing weight alright.” so after that i basically started starving myself.. I would go a whole day w/o eating and if I did eat something it was small like crackers or something.. now I’m slowly trying to get back to eating correctly but I’m still having a hard time w it.. ppl don’t realize words actually hurt and hurt deep. anyways lemme start this story for you love and I hope it makes you feel better <3

“Fat bitch.” Sanzu mumbled as he walked by behind you. Though it was loud enough for you to hear, “every time you see her she’s sticking food in her mouth.”

There you were, sitting at the bar in a beautiful red dress that Mikey bought you for this event. You sat at the bar, trying out desserts while Mikey was upstairs in a meeting. You loved cheesecake and Mikey made it clear for the waiter to serve you your favorite dessert without question.

You never considered yourself as a obese woman.. yeah, you had a tummy, a fat ass and huge thighs that drove your boyfriend, Mikey, insane. He loved every part of your body but every since he introduced you to his subordinates, you couldn’t help but feel disgusted with yourself especially when Sanzu looked at you like you were a disgusting slob.

He’d make some type of remark every chance he got and you pretended not to hear any of it but it did hurt, it hurted bad.

“Sanzu, please, that’s not nice.. she could’ve heard you.” Kakucho said following behind Sanzu.

“hmph, I don’t care if she heard me. Her eating habits are embarrassing and if I was Mikey I would put her ass on a slim fast.” Sanzu snapped.

You heard him say that and you placed the fork down on the counter and quickly got up, quickly walking out of the event.

“You damn idiot… see what you done?” Kakucho then ran after you.

“Y/N! Hey, Y/N!!” Kakucho called out until he finally caught up to you outside, “hey, are you alright? Don’t let him ruin your night alright?”

You turned around to face the scarred man and he saw tears falling, completely messing up your makeup. His stomach was in knots seeing you like this, you’re so kind and sweet to all of them and didn’t deserve any type of badmouthing. If he felt sick just seeing you cry he knew Mikey would feel ten times worse seeing his woman so upset.

You quickly wiped your face and gave Kakucho a smile, “I’m fine. I just needed to let that out.” You begin trying to get the attention of your driver.

“Are you leaving?” Kakucho asked.

You nodded, “I can’t let Mikey see me like this.. if he asks, just tell him I started having stomach cramps” just then the car drove up and parked beside you and Kakucho. You opened the back door and just before getting in you turned back at Kakucho, “Kaku?”

“Yes.” He answered.

“Please don’t tell Mikey what happened.. I don’t want him giving Haruchiyo a hard time because of me.” You said.

“But—” Kakucho words were cut off.

“Please, Kaku.” You said looking directly at him, “it’s fine, really. Please don’t let this get back to Mikey.”

Kakucho frowned and sighed, “alright. I won’t say anything.”

You smiled softly, “thanks Kaku, you’re the best.” and you finally got in the back seat and Kakucho closing the door for you.

Kakucho watched the car drive off and decided to go back into the event. As soon as he walked back in he see a panicked looking Mikey searching for you. He sighed… he knew he had to tell Mikey what you said but it was all lies. He wanted so bad to tell the real reason why you left so abruptly but he promised you he wouldn’t say anything.

The white haired man approached him quickly, “have you seen Y/N?” Mikey asked.

Kakucho swallowed, “she just left.”

Mikey frowned to his answer, “left? Why?? Did something happen?”

“No, she said she was having cramps and left because she didn’t wanna ruin the night for you.” Kakucho said.

Mikey looked up at Kakucho and looked away mumbling, “is that why she really left?”

“Yes..”

Mikey hummed, “alright.. I’m going out to call her.”

Kakucho nodded and let his boss pass him on the way outside. Kakucho then went to go find Sanzu who had two girls on each side of his lap in the V.I.P section. Kakucho glared down at Sanzu which scared the ladies

“May I help you?” Sanzu asked sarcastically.

“You’re really a piece of shit, you know that?” Kakucho said.

Sanzu chuckled, “wouldn’t be me if I wasn’t.”

“Y/N saved your ass from Mikey’s wrath tonight.. you should be grateful to her on the countless times she’s done that!” Kakucho snapped.

“BLAH BLAH BLAH!! Did you come over here just to tell me that? If so, you can take your uptight ass somewhere else!” Sanzu yelled. He was high and there’s no talking to him when he’s that way.

Kakucho grumbled and turned around to walk away, “junkie…” he mumbled.

“Hey, baby” Mikey said into the phone, “are you alright?”

“Uh huh, yeah I’m fine.” You responded, “I just caught some really bad cramps.”

Mikey hummed, “you sound different.. you sound like you been crying.”

You tighten your grip on your cellphone. Of course he could tell when you been crying, you guys been dating since teenage years. He knew you more than you knew yourself. “Hahaha,” you tried laughing it off, “I do?”

Mikey didn’t say a word nor did he find anything funny. You could tell his silence meant he was dead serious, “baby?” You said.

“Y/N, what’s really the matter? Did something happen while I was in the meeting?” Mikey asked.

“No no! Like I said, I caught some cramps!” You answered, “I promise nothing else happened!”

Mikey sighed, “alright fine.. but I’m coming home to rub your tummy, just the way you like it alright?”

“Mikey, no! This is your event! You can’t just leave because of something for small and irrelevant!” You said.

“But you’re not small nor irrelevant, baby. I rather be home with you anyway. I miss you already.” Mikey said. That made you smile.. but you can’t allow him to see how puffy your eyes were from crying.

“I miss you too but it’s fine.. I’m just gonna take some pills and go to sleep. Don’t worry about me.”

“I’m always worried about you…” Mikey said.

You sighed, “please Mikey.. I’m fine, it’s really no big deal, okay? I’m gonna go to sleep.. I’ll talk to you later. Love you, bye.” click. you hung up the phone.

Mikey stared at his phone. He knew something wasn’t right.. he could tell it in your voice.

“Boss.” Kakucho called out from behind, “did you get in touch with her?”

“…yeah” Mikey answered, “but she sounded off.. I know she been crying but she wont tell me why, then she hung up on me.”

Kakucho frowned.

“I’m gonna go home to check on her. You and Haru wrap things up here.” Mikey said as he waved for a driver.

Kakucho nodded.

When Mikey made it home, you were already in bed bundled up. Mikey took off his slippers and climbed into bed beside you. He moved your hair out of your face and kissed your cheek then he wrapped his arms around you. His hands roaming your body until he touched your stomach and squeezed it.

“So chubby,” he mumbled in the crook of your neck.

He thought you were sound asleep but you weren’t.. you were wide awake. And your eyes began to swell up with water. Did Mikey think you were too big also? Why would he say that?

You suddenly pushed Mikey off of you, “give me some space.” You said in a snappy tone. Mikey was concerned, that’s how you guys always slept.. so why now you needed space? “Y/N, what’s wrong?” Mikey asked. No response. “Y/N?”

“Geez, Mikey! I’m trying to sleep!! I don’t feel like talking right now!” Your voice was cracking and Mikey could hear it clearly now.

“Baby, why are you crying?” Mikey asked.

You didn’t answer him..

He got closer to whisper in your ear, “I love you, ya know that? So whenever you’re ready to talk I’ll be here. I won’t pressure you into telling me what’s going on… but don’t shut me out.. isn’t that what you always told me?”

His words made you silently cry harder. You really wanted to be in his arms and tell him everything but it’ll just caused trouble for the others and you didn’t want that.

“I- I’m fine, really..” you said in a low crackly voice.

You’re crying only made his chest ache. He couldn’t take it so he forcibly turned you on your back and pinned you arms back, “I hate it when you lie and I hate it more when you cry.” He said, “please tell me, what’s going on! If it’s something I can do, I’ll do it just tell me! Please don’t push me away when I know you’re hurting.”

Suddenly you burst into tears beneath him. Mikey let go of your arms and you immediately covered your face, “I’m sorry! hiccup I’m so sorry— I lied about the cramps because I didn’t want to cause trouble for anyone!” You cried.

Mikey removed your hands, “cause trouble? What are you talking about?” You turned away from his gaze but he gently turned your face back to him, “please tell me what happened.”

You deeply sighed, “ Haruchiyo.. he said some things about me and I got a little emotional about it. It’s not a big—”

Mikey cut you off, “what did he say?”

“He, um called me a fat bitch and said if he was you he’d put me on a slim fast..” you said lowly.

“So that’s why you left? Because you think your fat?” Mikey asked looking down at you.

You nodded. “I am.. even you think I am.”

He chuckled, “the only thing that’s fat on you is your pussy but in all seriousness, I don’t think your too big. You’re perfect in my eyes.”

He leaned forward to kiss you, “I love your curves. I love your thighs. I love your ass, oh and I love your tits.. they’re my personal pillows.” He said in between kisses.

He then leaned up to remove his shirt, “I’m gonna show you how much I love you and your beautiful body. I’m gonna show you I don’t need anyone but you.”

You wanted him. You needed him at this point. He then ripped your thin night gown, revealing your round firm tits, “I’ll get you a new one.”

You laughed, “you’re gonna go broke constantly buying me clothes because you be ripping perfectly fine clothes.”

“If I go broke for you then I’ll be content because you’re worth every penny.” He said as he sucked on your nipple. The sensation of his warm tongue caused you to moan, rubbing your fingers through his platinum hair. He finished it off by making a loud pop sound. He removed his pants and boxers, revealing his hard dick with precum leaking from the tip.

You leaned up to begin sucking it but Mikey stopped you, “remember I said I’m gonna show you.. it means that tonight is all about you. I want you to lay back and let me satisfy you.”

And he did just that.. all night until the sun was shining he showed you just how much he loved your body. He didn’t disappoint at all.

Through all the love making, Mikey didn’t forget about Sanzu… oh he was livid and was gonna make sure that Sanzu’s punishment was a reminder to the other executives to think twice before making his angel cry.

Come to find out Sanzu just had a huge crush on you… though that didn’t stop Mikey from breaking his nose and suspending all his access to his drugs.

Sanzu was a crying mess apologizing to you, “Y/NNN- I’m sowwy, I didn’t mean any of it! I just like you and I didn’t want the guys finding out about it!! My nose hurt so badddd- I’m so ughhh, I’m so sorry! Plwease forgive me! Mikey took away all my plugggs!!”

You forgive him without much thought.. though you fussed at Mikey for breaking his nose and all Mikey did was pout and asked if he could lay his head in between your tits.

Kakucho sure got a good laugh off of Sanzu’s misery. “Serve you right..”

sadly this doesn’t have a title but it’s for all my curvy girls and especially @thisbicc <3 I’m so so sorry for the wait love but as I said before, I hope this makes you feel better!! You’re beautiful no matter what <3 always remember that lovely <33

#tokyo revengers #tokrev smut #anime #mikey sano #tokrev fic #mikey x female reader #tokrev sanzu #tokrev kakucho #manjiro sano #fem reader #tokrev fluff #bonten mikey #bonten x y/n

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pinky-the-elephant-room · 1 year

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Troubled Men are my Forte

Ⓜ AN: Mikey with black hair reigns supreme. Sorry not sorry.

Ⓜ Warning: Explicit smut, power dynamics, masturbation, mentions of smoking, sex work, and consensual voyeurism. Mikey x Fem Reader. Read at your own risk.

Ⓜ Summary: You would do anything for your dream even if it meant becoming a gang leader's plaything for a night.

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“Strip.”

The word was said casually, his shoulders slumped. He wasn’t even looking at her rather at the lighter in his hands.

But the demand was heard all the same.

Y/N shakingly exhaled, her hands trembling and nervous as she bent down to unzip her winter boots.

She hesitated and put them against the bed neatly.

Her dress was the next to go. The front buttons were easy to undo and she pulled it over her shoulders. She held her garments tight against her chest trying in vain to hide her nudity.

This was it. There was no going back.

Was her dream worth all of this?

Becoming popular in an industry saturated with idols and beautiful women was next to impossible. Y/N as talented as she was at singing, couldn’t dance without looking like a flailing awkward mess.

She knew the Yakuza had their hands in the entertainment business. It was an open secret so when her agency didn’t renew her contract and with no other option. She did the only thing she could.

Y/N looked at the man with hollow, empty eyes and choppy black hair. A dragon tattoo adorned his neck.

His cigarette caught fire and he took a long inhale. Savoring it, he closed his eyes.

“Get on with it,” he said his eyes still closed.

She dropped her dress next to her boots and sat on the bed.

The hotel that she had been ceremoniously summoned to was luxurious yet dark. Nothing but the moonlight from the open window and a small lamp next to the bed helped to see her scantily clad body on the pale bedsheets.

“Touch yourself.”

A puff released a haze of smoke, which surrounded the man giving him an eerie look as he watched her with an appreciative gleam.

She leaned back, trying to relax. She tried to imagine herself at home instead with candles alit, warm, and comfortable.

Yet she was cognizant and aware of his presence looming in the room.

Her hands wandered down to her chest- playing and plucking it until the bedsheets became rumpled from her feet restless shifting as pleasure alit her senses.

Her breathing became heavy but she wasn’t the only one.

A glance told her that he had paused, his hand still in the air just about to put the bud back at his lips. His eyes glistened with want, staring at her undeterred. His chest heaved with excitement, heavy breathing that had nothing to do with what he held in his hands.

Perhaps it was the sight of a powerful man being affected by her. But Y/N felt emboldened to continue so she ostentatiously spread her legs. Not caring if the angle exposed her.

She unfurled her folds apart with her fingers and felt her damp curls for the first time.

Turned out she was more eager than she first thought. Her nervousness melting away the more comfortable she became.

She found the nub that she was oh so familiar with and grazed upon it slightly.

A shiver went down her spine at the first touch and a male groan reverberated throughout the room.

While one hand stayed on her breast, the other more dominant hand dipped fingers into the moist entrance.

She heard the clinks of metal and looked up to see the man in front of her, fiddling with his belt. The cigarette now put out in a nearby ashtray.

He eased his cock out of his pants and fisted the engorged organ.

“Fuck, fuckkkk,” he hissed.

His black hair swaying as he jerked almost violently. His dull eyes flaring to life, emotions coursing through them.

He stumbled towards the bed, still touching himself.

“Open your mouth,” he commanded.

Or it would have been a command had he not sounded so desperate. So eager.

Y/n did as he bid. Her mouth, her tongue lolling out, and saliva already gathering in anticipation.

He was now above her, imposing and expectant.

But most of all: naked. His shirt and pants thrown off in his hurry.

He was magnificent. Though his lithe body didn’t seem all that impressive when covered. Underneath however hid a sinewy body riddled with scar tissues.

His cock considering his size shouldn’t be impressive as it was. What it lacked in length though his girth more than made up for it.

Beads of precum glistened atop the bulbous mushroom head. Further evidence that he couldn’t remain indifferent to her.

“Suck.”

#mikey x reader #sano manjiro x reader #sano manjiro #sano mikey x reader #mikey x you #manjiro sano #manjiro x reader #manjirou x reader #sano mikey manjiro #tokyo revengers x reader #mikey x female reader #mikey smut #mikey tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x y/n #tokyo rev x you #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev smut

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2-dsimp · 2 years

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Hybrid rule 202: don’t touch the shark’s nose!

Shark hybrid! Mikey x female reader

Cw: Praise, degradation, NFSW, monsterfuxking, overstimulation, breeding, usage of cunt, smonophillia, impregnation, fingering

🔞 MDNI/ NO AGELESS BLOGS🔞

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It was all your fault.

You’re the one who let his dark impulses run wild after all.

“Be a good little guppy n let me get you all wet for me mkay?”

Mikey rasped huskily

Making his way down you body he made sure to leave his bite marks, hickeys, and harsh kisses littered all across your skin. Stopping his pursuit when he’s reached what he’s been looking forward to making an absolute mess out of. His webbed fingers stuffing the bikini bottoms into your moist hole teasingly. Enjoying the little whimpers falling from your mouth as your sweet pussy that quivered underneath his imposing stare and his idle ministrations.

“You just wanted to be fucked huh? Look at how your pussy is clenching around your bikini, you’ll just settle for anything stuffing up your holes won’t you?”

He chuckled darkly

“Don’t worry guppy I’ll make you feel better with my pups soon”

“Fucckkkk baby you’re just so tight for me, sucha good lil slut”

Pap! Pap! Pap!

“I’m cumming guppy, we’re gonna have so many pups together”

With an strained growl through clamped teeth he successfully broke through the barrier of your cervix. Successfully stuffing his gooey tip inside and spraying his baby batter inside your womb. Overfilling it with his fresh load of cum with every involuntary twitch of his dick, until your cunt drooled with his white cream.

“Haaah Guppy you can’t waste my cum like this, it needs to stay inside you.”

Mikey whined

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To be continued… in part 2 maybe?

#toman mikey #mikey x female reader #mikey x y/n #mikey x reader #mikey x you #tokyo imagines #tokyo rev x reader #manjiro x y/n #manjirou x reader #manjiro smut #mikey smut #tokyo rev smut #shark hybrid! Mikey #mikey x black!reader #yandere tokrev #yandere mikey

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itsstrawberrymochi · 2 years

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National girlfriend day!

Prompt: Texting your tr s/o where’s your national girlfriend day present

A/n: so apparently today is national girlfriend day 🤷‍♀️ if you don’t understand what is think of Mother’s Day but for girlfriends

Characters: Mikey, Sanzu, Mitsuya, Inui, Ran and Rindou

#tokyorev x reader #tokyorev headcanons #mikey x female reader #mikey x y/n #mikey x you #mikey x reader #mikey fluff #ran x reader #rindou fluff #rindou x y/n #rindou x reader #inui x reader #ran fluff #sanzu x reader #sanzu fluff #Mitsuya x reader

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mik3ysprincess03 · 2 years

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Bonten’s Princess | Baby Trapping 🎀

★ Chapter 2/?: Come As You Are

Please Reblog if you enjoy (づ๑•ᴗ•๑)づ♡

AO3 LINK: here WC: 4,684

Read chapter one here!!

Synopsis: A month has passed since you were gang banged by the Bonten members, your period is late so you decide to take a pregnancy test. All of the executives gather at your place in anticipation of the results. The results don't surprise you, Mikey takes matters into his own hands to control you further. After all, you are Bonten's property.

Listen to the Spotify playlist here for Bonten's Princess

Warnings: 18+ content, minors leave. Reader is a female with a vagina, mentions of drugs, drinking and violence. This is a dark content based story.

A/N: I've been gone for so long, lmao. Uni is busy and I have an awful professor, I am hoping to get back into writing on my blog. This chapter is mostly setting the plot up. Comment to join the tag list. I really hope you enjoy this second part as I am trying to build more bonds between you and our bonten boys. <3 Sending love always! - saigey. WOW, I’ve come back from the dead months later to continue this. I’m so silly.

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A few weeks had passed since you were last gang banged by Bonten, you had also lost part of your sex drive temporarily aside from the occasional time of being fucked or playing with one of the members. Everything was fine and dandy until you realized your period was late, the first few days were not so alarming — your period has been late before, who cares? What’s a few days without it?

That mentality went out the window as it had now been over a month since your last period, approximately late by a week and a half now. This had you on edge, you felt extremely nauseous, you had some spotting in your panties with a small amount of blood but no period. Something felt off… ‘It’s nothing (Name). It will come.’

You woke up on a humid Friday afternoon in mid June to the sounds of thunder, booming throughout your private penthouse. ‘Damn seriously? I’m scared of thunderstorms this sucks.’ You thought to yourself, whimpering as lightning flashed throughout the window, illuminating the dark and stormy sky.

You swiftly grab your phone off from your night stand, dialling up Ran, he always comforted you. It only took a few rings for him to almost answer the phone immediately, of course turning it on speaker phone.

“R-Ran, I’m scared. Can you come to my place please?” Your voice squeaked in a shaky manner.

“Hi sweet girl. Aw, thunderstorms got you scared again? I’ll be there in 15.” His soothing voice reassured you that everything would be okay.

That is when a lovely wave of unwanted nausea hit you.

“Thank you so much! I- shit! Hold on.” You jumped out of your comfy and warm bed to rush to the bathroom across from your bedroom, barely making it to the toilet as you lifted up the seat and threw up.

You had been feeling like this for a few days now. This was no good…

The Bonten executives had been worried about you, Mikey was particularly suspicious that something was up. Mikey had no shame in the gang bang he ran on you. He enjoyed playing with you like you were some sort of toy meant to be owned, due to Mikey’s past his trauma of clinging and taking total ownership over you was important to him. Takeomi being a big ol’ pervert who tracked your cycle definitely knew something was up. It was almost like you were hiding something?

You had avoided drinking alcohol, or partaking in smoking joints and hitting up on molly. Maybe that was unintentional on your end. Though you were a cautious young woman when it came to drugs and smoking; being mindful not to do too much of it, it made specifically Sanzu and Koko wonder why you couldn’t go out to the casino with them to have drinks and gamble? Speaking of not going out, why you were now always at home not going out to deal with any of Bonten’s work? Interesting.

You laid your chin on the side of the toilet, feeling relief from the waves of sickness passing. That felt disgusting. You washed your hands before rushing back to your phone.

“Baby? You there?” You heard Ran ask worriedly. “Are you okay?”

“I got sick and threw up…” you grunted with annoyance. Finally, two and two clicked on your brain. “My period is late too, Ran!” You began to panic.

“I see…” Ran spoke back after a short pause. He had noticed that the last few weeks you had been avoiding your favorite foods, getting more mood swings than usual, as well as your complaints about being sick. “I’m on my way. I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“I might be pregnant. I don’t know what to do, I’m freaking out. Please hurry.” You we’re practically begging to not be alone in this moment.

Would the guys be happy that you are pregnant? It made you wonder what would happen if you were really pregnant, it was too dangerous of a field to work in with a baby on your hands. Prostitution, drugs, crime. You having a baby would make you an easy target.

“Okay. I miss you.” You responded before hanging up the phone before cuddling up underneath your plush bedding yet again.

You wore some comfy black PJ shorts as well as a oversized shirt Takeomi gave you. You certainly didn’t look your best, but it was still pretty dang cute.

Ran arrived at your place and as he entered the room he found you underneath the bed covers sobbing. This situation was a flood of emotions.

“Come here, darling.” He gracefully lifted up the covers to cradle you in his arms. “You’ll be okay. Talk to me, yeah? We don’t know for sure if you are pregnant so how about we take a test tonight?” The man suggested as you nodded your head in agreement.

Your head was spinning as thoughts of overthinking filled your mind. “It’s just the potential of a baby being inside me right now is a little scary.” You gulped, it felt like there was a lump in your throat.

“I understand. I love you. I’ll call all the men and Mikey tonight to meet here and you can take a test, we will take it from there.”

“I love you too, okay.” Your watery eyes gazed into his charming orbs, before letting Ran make the call to the other guys that you might be pregnant and to come over to your place tonight while you take the test.

You were a priority to all of the men, so of course they’d come.

The door bell rang, as you walked over to the door from your kitchen Takeomi was the first to greet you. Followed by Ran, Rindou, Kakucho, Kokonoi, Sanzu then Mikey himself.

Mikey was acting as stone cold as ever compared to the other men who were more vibrant and visibly excited for the potential of being a dad!

Sanzu was the one who got two pregnancy tests from different brands. “I sure hope I got the right thing.” He hissed under his breath, it was definitely Mikey who told Sanzu to go find some tests for you.

The men made themselves comfortable in your penthouse as some of them began to request drinks from your personal bartender as they took a seat on your couch.

Ran spent the day with you and he had managed to cheer you up enough with cuddles and affection, getting you dressed up in some sweat pants and a tight black camisole tank top, with your down.

You stood in front of all of your lovers as you took a deep breath “I’ll go take it now” you quivered as Takeomi stood up to follow you, grabbing the bag with the two pregnancy tests in them.

“I’ll go with her. We will be back in 15 minutes.” His voice was blunt.

Meanwhile the rest of the executives had decided to make their bets on if you were pregnant and if so, who the father was. Taking this as a time for ‘boys to be boys’ by bickering about who’s sperm was the weakest.

Takeomi followed you into the spacious bathroom with you, the scent of cigarettes lingered off of him as he was wearing some black basketball shorts and a black tee shirt, the scent of the tobacco colliding with his light undertones of cologne. “Why are you following me? Are you interested in watching me pee?” You asked quirking up an eyebrow with a smug expression as you shut the bathroom door.

He chuckled, “no, not really. I just figured I could at least lend you my support with me being here. I’ll look the other way while you take the test.”

“It’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” You slyly replied.

You sighed a heavy breath, your heart rate began to go up, your legs felt shaky. Why were you so nervous? It wasn’t like you were unfit to be a mother, you felt ready in a few ways, you had multiple men to take care of you. You took the pregnancy test and read the instructions. Before taking the test out to pee on the test, that was the easy part.

Takeomi leaned against the back room counter glancing over as you took the test before reverting his eyes back to gazing at your bathroom counter, he was trying to be clam which he was. To him, it didn’t really matter if you were pregnant with his kid or not. He liked the sound of that idea. He was older than you, so he felt it was time to have some kids in his life.

You placed the two tests on the counter with a light thud after you flushed the toilet, then washed your hands. “15 minutes then we will find out.”

In the other room the rest of the Bonten executives were arguing.

“You think we can still have sex with her if she’s pregnant?” Sanzu popped the question.

Rindou grinned “yeah it’s safe. Not for you though with your fucked up kinks.”

“The fuck? If it’s safe, I don’t do anything malicious anyway you clown. BDSM is more common than you think. I want her whenever I can get her.” Sanzu darted back.

Koko snickered at the men as he shuffled a deck of cards, “we can hit up the casino tonight and do some gambling on who the father may be. I highly suspect our angel is pregnant. Besides, I think being a dad would be fun. (Name's) pussy sure is damn irresistible."

“It’s definitely me if someone had to be the dad, I doubt it would be fuckin’ Takeomi with his old dirty cock.” Rindou’s eyes sparkled in the low toned lightning as he playfully laughed.

Ran rolled eyes his at the pink haired man’s comments while swirling his drink around, the ice melting by now, the cold on his hands. “Right, and you were the one who was hired for snuff films and red room videos. You take things to another level, man.”

“Says you, sadistic fuck.” Sanzu sneered.

“Blah blah blah.” Rindou mocked Sanzu childishly.

Kakucho remained fairly quiet during this “debate” as he rolled his eyes, sipping on some rum and coke. “Here we go again.” He grunts under his breath.

“Stop bickering, men. (Name) is probably very anxious, don’t make this harder on her than it has to be. If she is pregnant…” Mikey started, the men glance up to see Mikey standing by one of the windows, looking out into the dark night — the rain starting to downpour again. Followed by thunder.

“If she is pregnant then what?” Koko asked pressing on.

“The baby’s safety is most important. It’s up to her what she wants and doesn’t want… She just can’t leave me.” He mumbled the last part to himself, practically inaudible to the others.

“How the hell would we even find out who the dad is?” Ran questioned, well, obviously nobody in the room knew.

Mikey paused as he raised an eyebrow, “we will figure that out at the doctor’s office if needed. I request, none of you treat her differently. We all did this to her so we must protect her with our lives.”

The 15 minutes had passed as the alarm on your phone went off, the seemingly bright and cheerful ringing felt more like a ring tone of horror in your current situation.

You were sitting on the edge of your bathtub then stood up and walked all the way to the other counter, you took a hold of Takeomi’s hand as your other hand reached to turn off the noisy alarm on your phone.

Now it was for the moment of truth, you turned over the two tests.

Those two red lines were as clear as day on each test, you were pregnant. There was no mistake.

“I-I’m pregnant.” Was all you could say in shock with a gasp, Takeomi’s protective instincts took over as he pulled you in for a hug. His chin resting on your head as he caressed your cheek with his hand.

“Congratulations, sweetie pie.” He too was overcome with emotions, the potential of being a father. He wanted nothing more than to protect and cherish you. He was at a genuine loss for words.

Hell, he did not even know if you wanted a kid yet. You were still so young.

“Ready to go out and tell em’? Get it off your chest. You know the guys all love you, we can make something work.” Takeomi’s raspy yet comforting voice spoke softly into your ear.

You didn’t know how to feel… How were you supposed to feel? Is this what you wanted? Was this fate?

You gave yourself a moment of internal pep-talk before opening the bathroom door to fiercely walk out and announce your pregnancy. Your eye’s met Manjiro’s as soon as you entered the living area. Takeomi following behind you.

As soon as you glanced around the room from Mikey, to Kaku, Koko, Rindou, Ran, Sanzu, back to Takeomi you began to sob uncontrollably as you realized; the father of your baby was in this room, looking back at you. The pregnancy test fell to the floor as you dropped down to your knees and began to cry, “I’m pregnant!” You sobbed loudly.

Mikey’s eyes lit up for a brief moment. It felt for even just a second that there was possibility for him to get a second chance at life. A life where Shinichiro didn’t leave him, where Draken and Emma were still by his side. All Mikey had ever wanted was a real shot at having a proper family. Those flashbacks and initial shock made his obsidian and stone cold eyes watery. This was now all thanks to you.

A few of the Bonten executives gasped in surprise, others clapped and cheered in excitement.

Mikey slowly walked over to your position on the floor, picking up the pregnancy test. It was indeed positive. Manjiro wrapped his arms around you. “My princess.” He whispers into your ear. Despite his slight warmth in his words, his presence was cold and dark.

The men in the room couldn’t believe it, all of the Bonten executives were flooded with new emotions that have never been felt before. Kakucho and Ran had a few teardrops fall down their silky soft cheeks. While the others were too hesitant to show their reactions based on your breakdown.

“(Name), this is an important question babydoll. Do you want to keep the baby? It is your choice and we will support whatever you want to do. Though I am hoping you’d like to carry one of our children.” Kokonoi spoke to you being careful not to say anything to upset you. “Right.” The other men in the room responding in agreement and nodding their heads.

Mikey embraced you in his arms, hoping you'd give him the answer he needed. You could never leave him, you'd be a useless bitch to leave such a wonderful man like him. Even if he was tainted.

It is true, if you did not want to pursue the pregnancy they would support your choice. You lived a risky life.

You thought for a moment. Lately, the idea of having children sounded fun. Buying baby clothes, diapers, bottles, making the perfect nursery for your baby sounded wonderful. You wanted to bring a baby into the world, to give them a good life and let them explore all the joys and adventures life has. A little version of you to adore and cherish. You wanted the baby.

You looked up from the floor, tears streaming down your red face that stopped momentarily while your nose was runny. “I want to have the baby, I’m sorry. It’s just I didn’t really expect this to happen so soon.” You softly spoke with a small crack in your voice. “I just didn’t want you guys to leave me.”

"I knew you'd come around." Mikey replied before standing back up, hands in his pockets of his black skinny jeans.

“Aw, sweetheart. It’s okay.” Takeomi cooed as he leaned down beside you to wipe your tears, grabbing some Kleenex out of his pocket to wipe your nose. “C’mere darlin’” he spoke as he lifts you off from the ground and carried you to the couch, sitting you on his lap, your small hand being held by his larger and warm hand as you came down from your dramatic crying show.

“We’d never leave you, you know that, doll.” Kaku praised.

“The difficult part is, we have no idea which one of you is the father. We’d have to get a paternity DNA test.” You said as you bit down on your lower lip.

“We need you to see a doctor as soon as possible, I’ll send you to one I trust tomorrow.” Mikey’s voice broke the awkward silence. You could tell, he was pleased in your choice of keeping the baby. It felt like he was finally getting some luck.

“Thank you Mikey. I guess I can’t help but wonder who the dad is and if I’ll be having a little boy or girl.” You softly smiled.

“I’d love to have a daughter.” Koko smiled looking at you “she’d be as beautiful as you.”

Sanzu chuckled “I sure hope it’s my kid.”

“As long as the baby is mine I’ll have a child to raise to be even more financially successful than I was at a young age.” Koko responded. Of course, each man here who had potential to be the father would carry amazing opportunities for your child to have.

“It would just be nice to have a child in general. I’d love to be a father if I’m being honest.” You looked up to meet eyes with the graceful Kakucho. It made you think of how loving a father the man would be.

Ran smiled, “well ya know, I also can’t help but sincerely hope for the dad to be me. Whatever the gender may be, I just want a healthy baby for you.”

“I’m so proud of you (Name), for carrying our child.” Rindou wiped his eyes from the tears.

"This is some sappy bullshit, chill out." Sanzu snapped at Rindou.

The hard part of the night was now over, you finished your conversation with the men about getting ideas for a nursery. You had discussed about how two Bonten members will be staying with you at all times, Ran and Sanzu this week. It was mainly a safety precaution. Kokonoi and the rest of the guys headed out to the casino to gamble and make bets on who the father was.

You decided to stay home and spend the night with Sanzu and Ran in your penthouse. You had a long and emotionally draining day, so naturally the right thing for Sanzu to do was request the chief to cook steaks for you three, as well as some bruschetta on the side and a brownie for dessert. The evening was as pleasant as it could have gone for you, even being spoiled with a bubble bath with both Sanzu and Ran with you in your large bathtub with jets built in.

You made sure you had it your way entirely with bath salts, bubbles and a sweet scented, pink bathbomb.

It was now the following day...

A few of the executives had some business to tend to so Ran decided to escort you to your doctors appointment for the baby, it was only the first appointment so the other members planned on attending the next appointment. He was given strict orders by Mikey to take you to a specialist — one of the best doctors within the Roppongi district and within all of Japan.

Whatever Mikey wants, Mikey gets.

Luckily your morning sickness wasn’t so bad today which you were thankful for. For the first time in two weeks you finally were able to get out of bed and put some makeup on. You put on a (favorite color) sundress, some sandals and left your hair down. You looked adorable.

You took the elevator downstairs from your penthouse all the way to the lobby to meet Ran, who was dressed in a white dress shirt and black dress pants with matching designer shoes.

“There’s my girl.” He greeted you as the doors opened and he hugged you, wrapping your arms around him in return. “You look very pretty, is that a new perfume?” He asked as he inhaled your scent in.

“It’s just the new Givenchy one you gave me.” You giggled with a small smile as you went on your tippy toes to kiss his lips.

“Good girl. You ready to go?” You nodded your head as you followed him out where a car was waiting for you two. Ran opened the door for you as you entered the back seat, before he went around to the other end of the car to enter and sit beside you.

Once your chauffeur had driven you all the way to a large and tall white building, Ran got out first as he came to your side to open the door and help you out.

You both entered the building before taking an elevator up to the 12th floor. The woman at the receptionist desk greeted you with a kind smile. “Ms. (Last Name)?” She asked and you nodded your head, “please come with me.” You nodded your head as you followed the woman to a vacant room as you sat down on the parchment paper covered medical bed while Ran sat on a chair beside the bed.

You waited for approximately two minutes before there was knocking at the door.

A doctor came in and she asked you to take another pregnancy test to confirm the pregnancy, unshockingly which came back as positive, as well as taking measurements of your height and weight before asking questions about your symptoms.

“Are you the father?” The doctor kindly asked Ran and he paused unsure of how to respond.

“There is potential of other men possibly being the father.” He confessed which you embarrassedly turned red.

“I see” the medical professional said, “are you in contact with the potential fathers? We will have to do some testing later on in the pregnancy for a DNA test. Don’t worry, we do not judge here.”

You nodded your head “yes we are in contact, it’s the possibility of 7 men being the father… so it’s a lot.” You gave a nervous chuckle as you glanced around the room.

It was very sleek and clean inside, no wonder Mikey sent you here. It had some of the best medical equipment in the whole country, quiet and no lines either, a great doctor’s office for the filthy rich in Japan. There was only the sound of a ceiling fan in the back room, no loud or noisy sounds that you’d usually get an average medical clinic.

“Congratulations you two! It looks like you are around 4 almost 5 weeks pregnant! Here is a list of foods to avoid eating, I will send you a few prescriptions of women’s vitiams for pregnancy and any other supplements you may need. Please come back for a monthly check up next month and we will take a look at ultra sounds! Then we can discuss finding out who the father is of your baby Ms. (Last Name).”

You and the taller Haitani brother smiled, thanking the doctor as you got off from the medical bed. Once picking up from papers from the front desk and booking the next appointment you two made your way home.

“Are you excited to be a mommy? My sexy girl.” Ran devilishly smirked.

“Mhm, I am. Are you excited to be a daddy?” You giggled as you straddled his lap.

Sanzu turned his head to face you two, licking his lips in hunger as he watched your figure on the bigger male's.

"Pretty lil thing, aren't ya?" Sanzu cooed.

His eyes trailed down your body, looking at how pretty you looked in your sundress you had on from earlier. His thoughts running wild about your belly swelling up, your breasts growing, the pregnancy glow was already starting to hit you. He just desired you even more. You couldn’t help but let out a whine just from his eyes on you.

"Just cannot fuckin' wait to see how pretty she looks with a baby bump. We did a good job at breeding that fertile hole." Sanzu chimes.

Ran used his thumb to make you look up into his eyes as he kissed you, forcefully pressing his lips onto yours as his tongue entered your mouth — colliding your tongue with his as you embraced him.

“Master” you let out softly. Those hormones were hitting you, needing to be touched by Ran.

“Hm? Use your words and speak properly.” Ran spoke, you pulled down on his tie.

“Please master, you make me horny. So fuckin’ needy for your seed again.” Your fragile voice begged.

The purple haired man's hands slid up your skirt, rubbing against your tummy as he caressed your hips and itty, bitty waist. He looked so fucking sexy, his purple suit that only enhanced every bit of his masculine aura, it put you into a dreamy state of craving his cock even more.

You wanted his baby so badly.

"N I just wanna see what's between those legs again." Sanzu watched your eyes gaze into his.

“Need master to eat your out? How badly does your pussy need me?” He loved to tease you.

Goddamn, the thought of being eaten out right now sounds incredible. Your mouth was practically watering at the thought of Ran’s head in between your legs.

Your phone rang, the buzzing was vibrating against your coffee table as you rolled your eyes in annoyance. What a fuckin’ buzz kill. “Ugh!” You groan out as Ran chuckled.

You saw the screen and saw it was Mikey calling.

“You better take that. You know how he gets pissed when you do not pick up.” The pink haired man informed you as he pointed to the buzzing cell phone.

You got up off of his lap as you reached to pick up the phone off the coffee table. “Hi Mikey. What’s up?” You asked through the phone raising it to your ear.

“(Name), come see me right now at the usual casino I go to. I need to see you. I’d like to talk about things.” His voice leaving no hints about what he wanted, yet it seemed like it was going to be a talk about your baby.

You paused “I’m with Ran and Sanzu. Can they come?”

“Sanzu will take you to me. I’ve sent the driver to come get you. Come now. Tell Ran I sent him a new email about a client wanting a hitman.” His voice was stone cold, you hung up the phone before he could say anything else.

Ran gave a slightly annoyed look as he could tell by your expression you weren’t happy. “So, what did the boss want?” He huffed as he leaned back against the couch.

“He wants me to meet him at the casino to ‘discuss things’, he already sent the chauffeur to come get me. He doesn’t want you to come, he told me to tell you to check your emails, Sanzu is supposed to take me,” You frowned furrowing your eyebrows.

"Come on! Be happy to be with me, or are you too scared?" Sanzu teased.

"We will continue this later when you come back home. I will escort you to the car." Ran offered as you wondered why Mikey had taken such an interest in speaking to you one on one now, which was different than usual.

Though Mikey felt some relief in trapping you to stay with him so your thoughts would never dare travel to leaving this lavish life style he gave you, he did not feel much emotion towards the child or you. Or so it felt.

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A/N: Sorry if my portrayal on y/n taking a pregnancy test isn’t 100% accurate, I have never needed to take a pregnancy test yet, so I don’t know for sure haha! I did not want to make this chapter 14k words again so it is a bit shorter so I can add some dirty nsfw next chapter!

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who . . manjiro sano x fem! reader

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warnings . . mature/smut!, poc fem! reader, nsfw, time skip mikey, he's a dom here, car sex, finger fucking, teasing, smoking, cock warming, finger sucking, wanna say a bit of a spit kink, and some second hand embarrassment lmao

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𝓨ou sat on the nearby bench, eating fruit snacks and scrolling through smut on Tumblr. Mikey was up at the curb, leaning on his Toyota Supra while talking to Draken. Nearby, Emma was sitting in Draken's Chevrolet Camero, half asleep from how long her boyfriend was taking to drive her home. You were empathizing.

You analyzed the gleaming, black vehicle from where you sat-- beginning to wonder why Mikey didn't take it out of the garage more often. It was one of the ones you picked, and it was fucking sexy too. He'd probably use his cars more if he weren't so addicted to his bikes.

From a distance, you saw the dark haired male wave you over to him as Draken walked over to his car parked on the other side of the street. You got up with your box (yes, a whole box) of fruit snacks to talk to Mikey at the curb where he waited for you.

"You ready to go?" You asked, secretly excited to go home and recreate a scenario you just read about. It had a lot to do with gloves, honey, ice, and the kitchen counter.

"Yeah, get in." He said, taking a pack of fruit snacks from your box and earning himself a pluck on the hand. He chuckled at your protectiveness over food and got in the car, leaning over to open your door for you from the inside.

Mikey watched from the corner of his eyes as you buckled your seatbelt, your thighs pressed close together in your loose mini skirt. Before you could notice him gawking, he turned his attention to shifting the gears and turning on his blinkers. Now he was just quietly-- menacingly waiting for Draken to do the same from the other side of the street.

"Can we stop at the store before we go home?" You asked. You wanted to get some tools for the activities you wanted to perform tonight.

"What made you think we were going home?" Mikey asked, waiting for your response as he kept his eye on Draken's back lights.

You raised an eyebrow at him, confused by what he meant. "You said we were leaving." You stated, starting to get a bad feeling.

"And when did I say we were going home?" He retorted, a smirk pulling on his lips from your annoyed expression. "What? We're gonna have some fun. Don't get all pouty."

"I have stuff to do at home, so whatever you're planning just hurry up." You whined, stretching out your legs to get comfortable in the seat. The only thing you had planned for tonight was getting fucked on the counter, but that was more than enough reason to wanna go home. But even so, he was playing games so all you could do was be patient.

"It'll be fast, just calm down." He cooed, placing his warm, ring covered hand on your thigh. Rubbing it up and down to keep you quiet. You immediately felt the familiar tingling sensation overlap your clit, exciting you. You already had those things on your mind; he didn't know what he was adding fuel to.

"But-," You were interrupted by the loud revving of the cars engine as Mikey leaned back, randomly lighting a blunt he rolled earlier. Your eyes widened as you looked over at Draken's car in realization, but it was too late.

The two cars pulled off the curbs of either side of the road, suddenly speeding next to each other. Your body was tossed back against the seat abruptly by the sudden acceleration. You looked over at Mikey, pissed. There was no way this maniac was racing Draken at 12:00 at night when you just said you were ready to go home.

He was still smoking his blunt, taking a pull with it between his fingers and placing the palm of his hand back on the wheel to keep control. His other hand was still resting on your thigh, slightly gripping it because of his intense concentration.

"Mikey." You addressed him, crossing your arms. "I just told y-,"

He sucked his teeth. "Why you think you tellin' me shit?" Mikey was tired of you thinking you were calling the shots here. "You think I won't fuck the shit outta you while I beat Draken's ass?"

You were quiet. What could you say to that? You knew he would, he's just like that sometimes. Dangerous. Impulsive. Or maybe just horny.

"What happened, huh? Thought you were telling me something?" Mikey teased. He peeked at you as he decided to put out his blunt for a little later, mostly because he didn't wanna make you nervous.

You mumbled curses under your breath, not wanting to speak to him directly. You didn't want any problems, this wasn't the right situation to be talking back. In fact, with this man there was never really a situation where you should be talking back.

"Go on, baby." Mikey pressed on, moving his heavy hand up your thigh. You inhaled through your nose as he ran his thin fingers against the fabric of your panties. "Tell me where we goin'."

Before you could try to stop him he slid his hand under your sweater, keeping his other palm steady on the wheel. Draken was just barely behind him. You only wondered if anything was happening to poor Emma like what was happening to you.

A soft, breathy moan escaped you as he ran his hand up your stomach, stopping at your nipples. They were soft and puffed out when he first grazed them, but in a matter of seconds he felt them tighten and harden from his touch.

"Were you waiting for this or something?" He teased, moving to the other breast easily without the harassment of your bra. You just didn't see a need for it when you got dressed this morning.

"Mikey, we shouldn't do this right now." You finally spoke, deciding this wasn't the right time. "What if-,"

"Nothing's gonna happen. I got you." He assured, looking in the rear view at Draken. "Plus, I'm finna win."

You moved his hand off of your chest, protesting. "Fine, then do whatever if you win. But not right now." You didn't want the two of you getting in an accident. It wasn't a casual ride like usual; he was well past the speed limit-- damn near hitting 90. Too risky. You weren't gonna end up losing your life in the middle of an orgasm and with hella smut still in your phone.

He sucked his teeth with no choice but to give in. "Fine." He agreed, trying to ignore the slight aggravation between his thighs. "Then ima win."

Your eyes widened as he some how pushed on the gas harder, leaving Draken and Emma down the road. The both of you rode in the car for a few more minutes before Mikey passed the finishing point the two men had already decided on. He laughed proudly and slowed down before he pulled over, getting ready to call Draken and gloat. You let out a breath of relief, your muscles finally relaxing with your heart rate.

You watched as Mikey sat in silence with the phone pressed against his ear. Eventually, he hung up in disappointment that he couldn't laugh in his friends face. Draken didn't answer. Instead he sent a text that could be translated to "ggs, talk tmro". There were some unnecessary letters and semicolons. Mikey figured Emma distracted him while he was racing, she was always distracting him. Mikey thought it was annoying of her, but you thought it was cute. Especially since Draken always gave her his attention when she wanted it.

But right now Mikey wasn't really worried about Draken and Emma. He'd just have to brag tomorrow. He was more focused on something else he needed to deal with.

"Unbuckle your seat belt." He ordered, slipping his phone in his pocket. You did as he asked while his eyes shot daggers at you for taking your sweet time.

"Come." He patted his thigh, unbuckling his seat belt as well as his baggy, black cargo pants. Though his dick still confined under his briefs. You tried to hide your smirk as you followed his orders, crawling across the console to sit on his lap.

Manjiro landed a harsh slap to your ass, causing you to suck in your breath as butterflies wrapped around your stomach. His hands found their way to your love handles as he leaned into the crook of your neck and bit down on your shoulder. Your skirt was hiking up, resting along your waist to reveal your pink, polkadot panties.

He looked down to investigate the sudden dampness, quickly admiring what he'd done to you in such a short amount of time. He'd barely touched you at all. For such a bratty bitch you were extremely sensitive, and he couldn't get enough of the feeling of empowerment. Dominance.

"Oh, hey. Didn't I buy these?" He asked, firmly grabbing the back of your neck so you could look down at yourself. "And what's this, huh? Why're they wet?"

He slid his hand in your panties to get a feel of your warm, slickness. You moaned from the contact, feeling his slender digits become coated with your arousal. He ran them from your clit to the back of your entrance, creating erotic sounds from your soppy cunt.

"Damn," He moved closer, mumbling against your ear. "I did this?"

Suddenly, you felt him grip you buy your hips and move you up. You held onto his shoulders for support and braced your knees against the seat. Then, just in time, you looked down at his right hand as he pushed you down on his fingers. His left hand still keeping a tight grip to guide your waist ever so slowly, your knees doing their best to support your crumbling body. You were melting at his touch. For such a violent and dangerous man to be so gentle with you made your heart skip a beat.

He was moving you down as slow as he could and rubbing against your clit in circles. At some point his circles got more vigorous and fast, but his overall pace didn't change. You couldn't take it. You whined in desperation as you rolled your neck to the side and pushed yourself down faster. Your hands tightening their grip on his hard shoulders as you arched your back to quicken your pace. You were too aroused. You needed something bigger, this wasn't nearly enough to satisfy you. And Mikey felt the same; the way you rode them made his stomach turn. Bucking your hips, gripping his shoulders. It was crazy for him to be jealous of his own fingers, but you were only supposed to act like that wrapped around his dick.

"Enough." He pulled you off of his soaked digits quickly, a wet popping sound leaving your hole and sending shivers up your back. He moved the two fingers to your lips and before you realized it, he was prying your mouth open and shoving them inside. At this point he was torturing himself just to see you get excited. He could've just fucked you from the start, but he loved breaking you apart slowly. Watching you turn into a mess, letting go of all your dignity as you begged him to let you cum.

You sucked on them, not having much of a choice, and he pushed them deeper down your throat causing your eyes to roll back as you gagged. The pads of his fingers reaching the back of your soft tongue.

"Shut up." He ordered. You ignored him, moaning around his fingers, moving your tongue between the two and getting the last taste of yourself before it disappeared down your throat. He pulled them out, going for your sweater next.

He took it off without a word before pulling his dark hair into a ponytail, not bothering to pull back the fly aways in the front.

"..Mikey." You mumbled. He raised an eyebrow and looked up at you as he moved his mouth around your right tit. Moving his tongue around in satisfaction, feeling your nipples with his teeth. You held back your moans, trying to remember what you were going to say. "Uh.. Let me help you."

Manjiro pulled his mouth off your chest, letting go of your nipple with his teeth and watching your skin ripple back in place. 'that's hot' He wasn't even listening to you. He was too focused on your body. The way your chest heaved when he did something you liked. The way you'd start breathing heavy to hold back your moans. He loved it all. It took years to get you under his control like this and only he could do it. You'd been his for a minute, yet he still couldn't get enough of this feeling.

Meanwhile, you just wanted to do the same for him. He was so stubborn sometimes. You knew he needed attention too, but all he cared about was your needs.

You gently grabbed Mikey's face with both of your hands and brought your lips close to his. Barely letting them brush against eachother before they clashed. His flat tongue moving back in your mouth as he sucked on your upper lip. You could barely keep up with the pace he was moving at. Trying your best to keep your movements in sink, you moved your hands down his dragon tattooed neck to his chest. It was covered with a black wife-beater which you found quite annoying. Therefor..

Your lips popped off of his suddenly. "Here." You pulled at the bottom of his shirt, lifting it up to reveal his abs. "Get rid of it."

Manjiro pulled it off and tossed it in the back before adjusting his seat. You held onto him, chests pressed against each other as you didn't expect him to move the seat back so suddenly. It just dropped. You didn't like that shit. He chuckled at your surprised reaction and moved his seat up just a little for back support.

"Y'know, I'm glad you picked out this car." Mikey said, moving his pants and boxers farther down while you were pressed up against his chest. You couldn't see what he was doing.

"Why's that?" You asked, curiously. There wasn't much special about it.

He chuckled, running his hand along your defined curves in satisfaction, sending chills up your clit and hardening your nipples. "Cus' it's so lame I don't mind getting your cum stained on the seats."

Now you were offended. "What? It's not lame." You spent HOURS looking at boring cars to find one you liked. You even asked some of his friends what they thought of it for a second opinion. "You just lack good taste. Those bikes are-,"

You were cut off by him sucking his teeth. Suddenly, Mikey pulled you back by your hair to sit you up straight and you were met with an unexpected presence. While you were lying down on his chest, the man had somehow aligned himself perfectly with your entrance. How did you not feel the warmth of his tip so close to you?

The fact that you were surprised made you moan out immediately. Not being able to stop yourself, you sunk down on him quickly. Without a second to waste Mikey guided your hips up and down, drooling at the sight of your tits clapping with every thrust. His voice was doing it's best to maintain some type of composure as he groaned. You must've been designed just for him the way your hips moved, the way the sweat on your chest glistened, the matching dragon tattoo you got just for him-- stretching from your waist to your upper thigh.

"Fuck, y/n." He cursed, bucking his hips for more friction. And your reaction wasn't helping him stay calm either. You were a mess. Moaning like a bitch in heat, scratching at his chest, arching your back. You were doing your best to fuck him back but you couldn't focus on anything but the feeling of his tip hitting something deep inside you.

Mikey smacked your ass and gripped it in his hand. He began moving you up and down slower, trying his best to savor the feeling. It was so easy for him to loose himself in the ecstasy of fucking you that he'd forget his motives. He was trying to prove something here.

You whined at his sudden slow pace and moved your middle finger between your thighs.

'needy' Mikey quickly gripped your wrist and moved it away from your clit, using his other hand to grip your neck. You jumped on accident, earning a groan from Mikey who was still suffocating around your slick walls. He pulled you closer by your neck with a firm grip. It wasn't enough to choke you but you wouldn't dare disobey him and pull away. He felt you gulp underneath his fingers and chuckled.

"Y'know, you hurt my feelings, y/n." He said lowly, a smirk lacing his wet lips. "Didn't think I'd win that race, did you? You didn't even cheer me on."

He pulled you up by your throat, his dick slipping half way out of you before he slammed you back down. Your eyes rolled back as he did the same action again, bringing your full body up by your neck before slamming you back with a loud clap against his thighs.

"F-fuck, Mikey. I-," You were cut off by him tightening his grip around your neck in annoyance.

"That's not my name." He corrected, unwrapping his other hand from your wrist and moving it to slap your right ass cheek. You held your lewd noises in your throat, not wanting to get into more trouble, but he felt the vibrations on his hand so there was no use. He pulled you up faster this time and his thumb was beginning to hurt your jaw. The pain oddly turned you on and you felt goosebumps run up your stomach, tears threatening to prick the corner of your eyes. Your mouth fell open with your tongue hanging out, drool running down your chin in satisfaction. You literally resembled a hungry dog the way he fucked you stupid.

"What's my name?" He was ordering you to answer him, slapping your ass again with impatience. His chest was heaving under you, his dark hair sticking to the sweat building up on his forehead. "Speak." He could barely speak his damn self the way you felt around him. He was literally slamming you up and down by your neck, you weren't doing anything back. Nevertheless, with your influence he was slowly falling apart.

"Mmm.. Uh..," You didn't know what he wanted to hear. He had too many names he liked, so you just picked one. "Daddy?" You heaved, trying your best to respond through your nasty thoughts.

He furrowed his eyebrows, landing another slap against your now sensitive ass cheek. "Wrong."

You tried again, doing your best to think about his names rather than the feeling of your sensitive nipples grazing his chest. "..Captain?" You guessed, confusion laced in your voice. Mikey was getting annoyed, you should know which one he liked the most. How many times had he fucked you now? You always got dumb like this when he was rough, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't like it. Stripping you of your sense.

Mikey moved his hand off of your neck, admiring the marks he'd left on you. 'so sensitive' He mentally claimed he wasn't even gripping that hard, but you'd probably object.

Before you could ask him what he was doing, Mikey moved both of your arms behind your back and pressed your chest against his. Your heavy breathing right next to his ear as your chin rested on his shoulder. He told you to arch your back and you did as he said, immediately pressing your stomach harder against his abs and arching.

"I'm gonna ask you one more fuckin' time y/n." He warned, his hands still holding your arms criss-crossed behind your back. You barely heard what he said, you were seeing white. Then, just as you were beginning to catch your breath you felt him buck his hips up abruptly, your walls readjusting as he pushed into you as far as he could. "What's." He paused between every thrust, pounding you harder each time. "My. Fucking. Name?"

Everything ached, your back was in the same position since he didn't give you permission to move on your own. You barely had to think this time, you just knew what he wanted to hear, and you felt stupid for not realizing sooner.

"Manjiro, f-fuck, Manjiro." You moaned, finally gaining some sense. "P-please. I wanna move. Lemme fuck you back, baby. I'll be good." You were begging. Of course you were. This position was solely pleasing him, you were just aching for more. You couldn't touch him, you couldn't fuck him. He was doing all the work, putting everything he had into you. Literally.

Mikey smiled at hearing his name coming from your wet lips. "Aw, look at you. You remembered my name, huh? Good job, baby." He praised, sarcastically. "You think that's worth rewarding? It only took you three tries, right?"

You gasped as your eyes rolled back, astounded at his ability to somehow fuck you harder. The seat was shaking, the car was rocking, your phones were on the floor. Thank god the windows were tinted at least because Mikey wouldn't have cared if anyone could see. He would've smiled and rolled it down, turning your face to the on lookers to say "hi".

"I think you should try a little harder." He proposed, a familiar coil beginning to form in his abdomen. Your drool had gone from his shoulder to his back and some of his bicep. It was hot. How much longer could you keep this up? Pushing him to the edge without even knowing it? "You want more, right? Beg for it then."

You licked your lips and kissed against his shoulder lovingly, even though he was balls deep ramming in and out of you. "P-please let me fuck you Manjro. I'll do anything." You begged, shamelessly. For him, you'd beg any day. "Please? I wanna h-help you cum."

Mikey grinned and loosened his grip on your arms, letting you sit up right and grip his shoulders eagerly. "Good girl." He praised, holding your waist tight as you arched your back again and moved your ass up and down to ride him. Your grip tightened around his dick from the more comfortable position, your clit rubbing against him the harder you slammed your ass down.

He moaned lowly in satisfaction, kneading at your love handles in concentration. He could feel it coming, he was close. You on the other hand had already came twice. The first time being when he forced you down by your neck and the second time being when your hands were held behind your back. You definitely had one more in you though and you were doing your best to reach it. Begging your overstimulated body not to give in to fatigue.

"Fuck." He looked down at his dick as it disappeared inside of you, slipping out with a thick white coat from your excitement. "You always cream on it so easy, baby." He praised, holding his other noises in his throat.

"Fuck, I'm close. Manji, I'm-- fuck." You could feel it, it was right there. Just a little more. You pushed into him again and again, using all of your strength to slide back up to the swollen, pink tip. Thrust after thrust, you were so caught up in your own motives you couldn't hear him begging you to stop. Telling you it was too much, too deep, too tight. These were words you've never heard him say before, you should've been in shock but you didn't even care. You were too focused on chasing that warm feeling of release, it was so close you were literally drooling over it.

"Y/n, I cant- I'm- It's-," Before he could finish his attempt of a sentence you interrupted him with such a sound that made his stomach flip in awe. He looked down to see a new stream of white overlapping his veiny, dick. Your walls tightened around him but you kept your pace, in fact it somehow got messier and faster as you cursed under your breath, digging your nails into his skin. Your eyes rolled back and your thighs burned as you felt his cum fill you up, adding onto what was already drenching his dick. You let out shaky breaths in exhaustion, both of your hips not being able to stop as you rode out your high like two wild animals.

It was amazing, but once you both calmed down you were too exhausted to get up. Mikey could've moved you off of him easily but he didn't want your warmth to leave his body yet. So you both sat there, calming your breathing and smiling at your synced timing of finishing. It was definitely something to celebrate, you two should sleep in tomorrow or something.

You were the first to speak. "For the record, I knew you'd win." Mikey looked at you, seeing through your obvious lies.

"Liar." He said, confidently.

"I'm not lying!" Yes you were. "It was apart of the plan. I was getting you motivated." No it wasn't and no you weren't. What were you still going for? Round 4? Shut up.

"Yeah, yeah, tell it to my dick." He said, slightly moving his hips in a circle, earning a low moan from you along with a slap on his arm.

"Chill out." You were too tired for his antics. He chuckled and helped you move off his lap, reaching for his blunt as he put his dick back in his pants and readjusted his seat to drive.

You put back on your sweater and panties, not finding the need to put your skirt back on immediately. Meanwhile, Mikey put the car in drive and placed his hand back back on it's usual spot, your thigh.

You went straight to your phone, checking on Emma to see if she was okay. You could only imagine what Draken might've done to her, she already seemed so tired. Then, just as you were getting to her contacts, Mikey spoke.

"Oh yeah." He said, stopping at a red light as he exhaled his smoke. "You still wanna go to the store?"

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swamp tour

pairing: mikey madison x female reader

warning: none just fluff

“You look excited.”

Mikey turns from the mirror in our bathroom, a wide smile adorning her face as she nods. “I am. I’m excited to see my friends. Now get in the car before we’re late.” She gently pushes me out the bathroom and towards the garage, her small frame surprisingly strong. I stumble forwards, tripping on her bag causing Mikey to laugh, “Shut up,” I retort turning to glare at my girlfriend who sticks her tongue out.

…..

“I wanna swim with the alligators.” I grin, keeping one hand on the wheel of the car whilst the other moves over to encase Mikey’s own hand. “I don’t feel like being single again so I’m gonna have to argue with you on that.” Her eyes fall onto mine as she adjusts her hair.

“Baby you know you look perfect, I honestly don’t think those alligators are going to try and hit on you.” I smile, her cheeks reddening slightly at my compliment. “I mean they might after they’ve eaten you for dinner, your ‘adore Mikey’ persona might waft into their brains.” Mikey laughs earning a scoff from me.

…..

“Just so you know Austin’s filming a youtube video, so we will be on the internet.” Mikey shrugs. My forehead wrinkles slightly, “You ok with that?” Mikey nods reassuringly, squeezing my hand. “It’ll be alright, I’ll be with you and Harley and Liv and Anthony.” I hum in agreement as we pull into the swamp tour car park.

…..

“They said meet at the check in.” Mikey reads her phone wandering off causing me to run after her. “I prefer not to be left behind.” Taking her hand, I let her lead me towards the check in where Austin was already filming the wristbands he had gotten each of us.

“Hey.” Mikey and I begin in sync, the small group whipping around to welcome us with hugs and conversation.

“We have to go sit under the pavilion, and wait for further instructions.” Harley explains, excitement just wafting off her. The group follow her and Mikey as they engage in conversation at the front leaving me with Austin who films the two of us.

“So you and Mikey have been together for what like a year now?” He asks patting my shoulder. I raise an eyebrow, “Uh I would like to say a year and two months but I can’t really remember. Tell Mikey that and I’ll kill you.” I whisper narrowing my eyes playfully. Austin bursts into laughter. “Mikey’s girlfriend everyone oh my days.” I pose ironically for the camera before scoffing at the second hand embarrassment I had just given myself.

…..

“So we sit here while they group us and then we go on the tour.” Austin explains to his camera as the rest of us sit on the benches waiting for further instructions. “Mikey,” My words fall on deaf ears as she rustles through her bag. “Babe.” At that the black haired woman’s head snaps up. “Yeah?” She asks softly, face slightly concerned. “I have your sunglasses,” I chuckle pulling them from my own bag and handing them to her. She sighs gratefully putting them on and leaning forward to place a quick kiss on my cheek. “I was looking for those thank you.”

“You need to stop putting your shit in my bag because you never get it out.” I tease wrapping my arm around her shoulders as Austin pulls out his vlog camera again. Mikey looks away instantly and both Austin and I laugh. “Mikey’s like I hate you so much.” Austin zooms in on Mikey who turns her head towards the back of the room waiting for him to finish. His camera goes away soon after, and Mikey’s head comes back around to face us.

…..

“Ayyy let’s go.” Anthony grins as we get called up to go. “Al-li-ga-tors, Al-li-ga-tors, Al-li-ga-tors.” Olivia, Anthony, Harley and I all chant quietly, both Mikey and Austin watching us with a raised eyebrow. Catching Mikey staring I stick out my tongue, her lips pulling up into a smile as she shakes her head at my childlike behaviour.

“Come on or we’ll miss the boat.” Austin rushes us down the stairs of the deck and towards a swampy bush looking path. “This is sick.” I marvel at the trees, the gentle breeze sending a few leaves falling on top of us. “You have a leaf in your hair.” Mikey laughs gently pulling a leaf from the back of my head. “Wow. Thanks baby.” I chuckle intertwining our hands as we head towards the boat I’m assuming we get onto.

As soon as we arrive on the boat the boat instructor begins talking and I have to place a hand over my mouth to stop myself from laughing as he has both a lisp and deep southern accent that I just did not expect. Mikey slaps my shoulder with a glare. “Don’t be rude.” I nod and sit beside her and the railing. “This is sick.” I scoff in awe of the swamp.

…..

“Oh shit look an alligator.” Austin and Anthony both gasp together pointing out into the water. I glance over into the water and my eyebrows raise at the massive reptile gliding through the swamp. “Fuck they are massive.” I shiver slightly at the sight of their huge teeth. “If you think they are big wait until you see a crocodile.” Anthony teases and I throw the finger at him earning another slap from Mikey.

“Come here.” Austin coos at the alligators as they swim towards the boat, Mikey chuckles watching intently as the instructor then sticks food on a rod for them to jump and catch. “Nah fuck that I’m ready to go home.” I scoff watching the reptiles leap into the air. Mikey smirks at me. “You scared baby?” She asks taking my hand in hers. I raise an eyebrow. “Pfft me? Scared? Never.” I wave her away and turn back to the alligators. “So you are gonna go swim with them then?” She asks referring to our conversation in the car.

I stammer slightly, everyone’s eyes on me waiting to tease me no matter what I answer with. “I reckon they will be too scared of me you know, cause I’m dating the ghost face. So like…” I trail off as Harley raises and eyebrow and Austin begins cackling. “Man I wish I recorded that.” I roll my eyes but can’t help the small smile that tugs my lips up as Mikey subtly reaches to grab my hand, her thumb rubbing the back of my palm ever so gently.

…..

“Mikey? Baby? Gorgeous? My love?” I blink rapidly and put on a large smile. Mikey’s eyes narrow. “What do you want?” I grin even wider as she sighs.

“It’s sooo hot out here.” I complain eyeing her sunglasses. “You are not getting my sunglasses.” She laughs and I groan slouching in my seat. “But you can have my hat I guess.” She gives in removing her red cap and shoving it into my hands. “Oh I love you so much.” I gush quickly placing it on my burning scalp before leaning in to give her a peck on the cheek. “Mikey is so down bad.” Austin laughs. Mikey raises an eyebrow. “Like you aren’t.” She gestures to Harley who stares at Austin with a daring look on her face. Austin gulps. “Your just like me.” He fixes his mistake before turning back to the swamp.

Five minutes later and the instructor is flying the boat down the swamp, the breeze rushes past my face making me wish I had sunglasses on so my eyes wouldn’t burn. Turning my head to face Mikey and the rest of the group who all seem to be facing the other way except Mikey who is luckily wearing sunglasses. “You look so cute right now.” I whisper placing my hand on her thigh over her bike shorts. I watch as her face goes red, her hand reaching up to my face to pull me in for a quick kiss.

Our lips touch and I instantly melt as if kissing her for the first time again. But she pulls away before anything else can continue, the quiet aw of Olivia making her blush. My hand moves back to her thigh squeezing it gently as the boat moves to the dock once again.

…..

“Anthony how long would you say that was?” I can hear Austin vlogging with Anthony behind the rest of us as we all travel off the boat and back towards the building.

“We have to wait for a bus now right?” Harley asks glancing towards Austin who nods. I wait for Anthony who trails the back moving to talk to him as the rest go sit down on the benches to wait. “Wait Anthony, can we go get an ice cream?” I ask gesturing towards the ice cream shop. He shrugs before nodding as we leave the group and head inside.

…..

“Um one cookies and cream and one mint please.” I quickly pay and walk outside to meet Anthony who licks his own peanut butter ice cream. “Two?” He raises an eyebrow and laughs. “I should’ve gotten two.” I scoff and laugh along with him.

“No, one’s for Mikey. I bet she’s hungry after that.” I smile to which he aws making me want to slap him if I had free hands.

“Hey babe, here you go.”I grin heading to my girlfriend who smiles gratefully, taking off her sunglasses and handing them to me to put in my own bag. “Where’s my ice cream?” Olivia pouts and I chuckle. “Sorry babe but this one gave me her hat.” I gesture to Mikey before I sigh as if in debt when Mikey smacks me lightly, her soft voice butting in. “And maybe the fact I’m your girlfriend.” She sighs rolling her eyes at me making Olivia laugh. “Yes that too.” I bend down to kiss her cheek as she sits on the bench.

“What would you guys rate the swamp tour?” Austin asks, his camera pointed to all five of us. “Ten out of ten.” We all reply and Austin nods.

“I agree.” He nods turning the camera back around to talk to his fans.

…..

“Do you wanna sit on my lap?” I ask my girlfriend who frowns, confused at my question. “I really wanna sit but there’s no more room on the bench.” I sigh before shaking my head. “It’s ok though the bus will be here soon.” I continue before Mikey stands up and tugs me down onto the bench before placing herself on top of my legs.

A few minutes later the bus arrives and we all trudge in. Mikey sits beside me next to the window whilst the others find themselves opposite us leaving us a little bit of privacy. “You tired?” I ask her. She shrugs, her hand moving to hold my own as she plays with my fingers, a tell tale sign of her exhaustion.

“The bus is like an hour long ride, you can sleep baby.” I kiss her cheek. Mikey smiles up at me before resting her head on my shoulder ignoring the laughs and conversations from everyone else on the bus.

“I’ll wake you when we get back.” I whisper kissing the top of her head as she slowly drifts off to sleep.

#wlw post #lesbian #scream #mikey x female reader #mikey madison #cute #i love mikey so much guys stop

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