Soooo i wanted pain.anyways,bonten where they had twins boys and you as their wife.One day,they had to like go on a mision,and they had like a bad gut feeling and when they got home they saw their wives dead and the twins boys unconsious.The boys lived tho-.Hc plss and also saperated:))
♡ Bonten men finding their wife dead ♡
Pairings : Sano Manjiro x F! reader, Hitto Kakucho x F!reader, Haitani Rindou x F!reader, Sanzu Haruchiyo x F! reader, Haitani Ran x F!reader, Kokonoi Hajime x F!reader
Warnings : Death, violence, cussing, angst with no happy ending
A/n : Yay angst ! Btw it feels so weird to put hearts in the title like "hihi death, murder 🤪❤️". I did a common scenario and then separate reactions is that okay with you ? Anyway, thank you for requesting and have a nice day ♡
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Slowly regaining consciousness, you immediately recognised his disgusting smell that made your living room reek, where he tied you.
"Just go," you told your husband. "I'll be fine with the boys."
You were trying to reassure him. He had to go on a mission but something was missing. Neither him or the other Bonten members could've found out. It made him so worried. What if something happened to you while he was gone ? It wasn't the first time that he'd leave you home with your twins boys, but it was the first time he'd leave uncertain.
Kissing him, you repeated :
"We'll be fine."
Not convinced, he reluctantly nodded and made his way to your children's room. He looked at them peacefully sleeping and you softly smiling and hoped so, so hard that nothing in this world would take that away.
"I love you more than anything, lock the door behind me. Lock all the doors please," he said before leaving.
"I know. I love you too."
You received a message an hour later from him, asking if everything was okay. He sent you an other one an hour later and did it a third time. He stopped texting you after, he probably got into a fight. But you trusted him to come back to you. He always did.
Deciding to wait for him, you slumped on the sofa and turned the TV on. You found yourself facing Mrs.Hayashi the news presenter, a woman in her forties, pale skin and pursed lips constantly in an irritated pout. You laughed, knowing immediately she'd judge you for marrying this man. She was announcing the news with a rather dry tone.
"Gunshots have been heard from the center to the west of Tokyo."
At this very instant, you heard a loud bang on your door. It all made sense. They dragged your husband at the other side of Tokyo, to get here unhindered.
You ran to your sons' room, doing everything in your power not to wake them and placed them in a safe hidden room and only you and your lover were aware of its existence.
Debating with yourself, you chose not to hide with them. You were afraid that they'd start looking around and find this place and if they did, you wouldn't be able to protect your children. Whereas if you went to the living room and took the gun you knew your husband was hiding for emergencies, you could pretend you were alone and buy some time after sending a text to him. You could do it.
Unfortunately, you couldn't have done it. Having just hid the gun inside your shirt, you were reaching for your phone when they broke your door down, smashing it to pieces.
Four men. They were four men running straight into you. Panicking you shot one, right in the middle of his eyes.
"Move again and I'll shoot you, bitch ! Drop your gun !" one of them yelled.
"What are you doing here ?!" you asked.
"I said drop the fucking gun !" he screaming and shot.
You felt the bullet brushing past your left cheek.
His voice sounded confident and you knew he wouldn't think twice about killing you if you didn't do as he ordered.
You dropped your gun and asked again,
"What are you doing here ?"
"Listen to me, pretty one, here are the rules. I do the talking and you shut your damn pretty fucking mouth. If not...well you know what'll happen."
You only nodded.
"Good, good girl," he whispered in your ear making you want to throw up. He reeked.
Using only one hand sign, he ordered his partner to tie you down on a chair.
"Go watch the entrance," he told one of them. "And you, go look around."
Not letting it visible on your face, you prayed so hard he wouldn't find your babies.
"Now, now, let's have some fun shall we ? Tell me where it is."
"Where is what ?"
It wasn't even a punch. It was just a slap, but he put so much strength in it that you were sure it would leave a bruise.
"Don't feign ignorance, and tell me bitch."
"But I really don't know what you're talking about !" you protested.
You really didn't.
An other strong slap. And then a punch. And an other. And an other.
It kept on going this way until the other man came back from searching around.
"I haven't found anything sir."
Relieved, there was a hint of a smile on your face.
"What are you laughing at ?!"
This punch was stronger than the others. Maybe it was because he was angry ? You lost any sense you had left and fainted.
Slowly regaining consciousness, you immediately recognised his disgusting smell that made your living room reek, where he tied you.
They were still here, but a bit further than before, eating and drinking everything they could find.
"I just received a text from the other team, sir. They found the plans."
He got up. His footsteps echoed so loud on the floor, you hoped your kids wouldn't wake up. He stopped at a distance you considered way too close to you, his disgusting tepid breathe right in your face.
"You heard that, little bitch ? Turns out the plans weren't here ! Can you believe this ? Can you believe you're going to die for nothing ?"
The look he sent you was terrifying.
You thought of your loving husband, of his tender touch, his sweet kisses.
The eyes never lie.
You thought of you twin boys, of their face that was a perfect mix between you and your lover, of their laughter that would always fill the house.
His loud guffaw was the last thing you heard.
It was like the earth stopped turning
It was no longer round, but flat, like an immense, uniform desert whose end is not visible
Like an immeasurable waveless ocean with an indistinguishable horizon
Manjiro was in denial at first
It took him 2-3 days to realise
Sadness, despair, pain and suffering began, with force, to ravage him continuously
How could have he lost an other dear person again ?
He couldn't bear to see his sons, they reminded him to much of you
Sure, they probably felt the absence of their mother
But it wasn't the same pain
None could feel it like he did
He ordered Sanzu to give them to Takemichi and Hina, they'd be safe there
He stayed alone, in this house that he used to share with you no long ago
In which you lived your warm and happy moments
Alone, thinking and dwelling on your last moments together
Alone, constantly thinking about you and regretting leaving that evening
Alone, with a pain that became more and more intense every day
Days passed and he locked himself more and more in this hell
Alone.
He would never hear your laughter again
That silence was so loud
You were everything for him
Kakucho doesn't talk about your death, he can't
When he saw you, tied to the chair, his brain switched off, his life hanging by a thread
The months following your death were horrible but he managed to keep it quiet
The most difficult thing was going back to his life, for his kids
Going back to work, going back to a routine that will never be the same
How was he supposed to be strong when everything, as mundane as they are, reminded him of you ?
"I'll have to ask her this, she'll know the answer", except you're not there anymore to answer
Only to break down when he's alone
And the anguish, the fear that something might happen to him, because now the boys have no one but him
For them, he had to keep working,
He had to organise their school life, their activities
He has no right to give up
You entrusted them to him, they had to grow serenely
And he had to live up to it.
He remembered falling to his knees and yelling as he saw you
He remembered his brother hugging him so hard, he hoped he'd die too
The two weeks that followed your death, he was numb
Ran took your kids for some time
He never got over your brutal disappearance
Rindou knew death
He saw it almost everyday
But it was as if he discovered it for the first time
Like it could only happen to the others
He regretted all the teasing he ever did, even though he knew you were never made at him
He's alone with your two boys now, he faces their pain, their lack of maternal hugs
He tries not to flinch when they talk to him about you, when they look at some photos and videos
He found himself devastated, a tidal wave passed in his life.
The few first months were the worst time of his life
He couldn't believe it, when he found you
He tried to revive you, but in vain
He tried again and again and again but he couldn't bring you back
Takeomi proposed to take care of the boys for a while
He couldn't think straight anymore
He has lost 5kg in one day, his body seemed to be half paralyzed and he suffered so much in this body that no longer obeyed his will
He tried to prove himself that he was still alive
He started clubbing and flirting
He probably needed someone by his side, he didn't want to be alone anymore
Just to reassure him
To find someone to fill the void caused by the lost of the person with who he spent the last 10 years of his life
But that was a bad idea
He could never find in anyone what he found in you
He tried to stop taking pills for the sake of your children but it was the only thing that kept him going
And a year later, Haruchiyo woke up angry, so angry
Why didn't you hide with the kids ?
Why did you have to act like a hero ?
Did you even wonder what your death could've changed in the life of the ones who stay ?
During this year, he wanted to look at things from your point of you, but he forgot he was just a 28-year-old man who lost the woman that was his best friend
Today he's still angry
He's mad at the way you died
He's mad at the difficulties he's facing as a single dad
And even if letting go of that anger still hurts as hell, he feels that if he doesn't accept it and doesn't face it, it would be dying a little bit and not letting your boys getting the chance to have a father.
You didn't die that night, but you weren't awake either
Followed two and a half weeks of hopeless coma that led to your death
Two and a half weeks of the darkest days of his life, where reality gave way to a nightmare where he felt that he wasn't himself anymore, just a character of this nightmare
Ran thought it was almost inappropriate how blue the sky was that day
He still remembers the brutal annihilation of this past life in the blink of an eye
He saw his life fall apart, helpless
He didn't cry that day, he wanted to remain strong for his boys that just lost their precious mom
Those tears contained all day that finally escape at night in an uninterrupted flow in the shower
He had to put aside his pain to support his children
Almost three years later after loosing you, he can't say that he's okay. But he's trying to stabilise his and his children's world. He's trying to find his rhythm in this new family life
However, he still misses you a lot. He'd like to show you how much he had accomplished, so you could be proud of him. He'd want you to be proud of your kids who have grown up since. He would like to hear you breathe next to him in that big, big empty bed. He would like to hear you scream at him because he let his socks at the entrance of the house
He wants you to be returned to him
He doesn't cry anymore
He visits you at the cemetery weekly
His pain is unexplainable but nothing can be seen from the outside. His brother is relieved to see him react so bravely. He does it voluntarily
Life without you is hard.
It happened again
First Akane, now you
The pain was greater
Yet, he never cried
He didn't have any time to realise he lost you but he already had to say goodbye
After your funeral, he kept on looking at the sky, shamelessly hating god for taking away such a wonderful person
He also resented your friends, for making him relive, through their words, memories of you
He went for a walk, trying to make things clear again
To make things worse, a woman with a beautiful voice starting to sing
Without even knowing her, he wanted to make her shut up. He was angry at the whole world. He even found himself quarreling with you, in thoughts, for leaving without saying goodbye
He started to think again of your friends and smiled. They talked about you so well, they even said you were brave. That's something he always knew
He then thought that he had to forget about you to not suffer anymore
So, on this cloudy Thursday, he decided to have his children, that were still babies, getting adopted
The lady ended her song and on that last note, Hajime dissociated from himself.
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Today’s Kinky Naruto scenario is….
✨The UCHIHA: Breeding Kink✨
WARNING: Lactation kink, polyamory
Okay I know for a fact that they’ve got a breeding kink- like you can’t tell me I’m wrong. Let me start from oldest to youngest;
Indra:
This man founded the uchiha clan- he needed to have a woman/women who could take all of his cum and bare him strong children.
At first it was a necessity- just to get his clan going but then it turned out to be a deep carnal desire to see the women he slept with full of cum, tits heavy with milk and pregnant.
He always wanted to have a wife who was pregnant- the thought of him knocking up and breeding so many beauties made his cock ache.
Don’t tell anyone but he really likes to milk his pregnant wife’s tits 👀
He finds it calming and intimate
He also has a habit of finding plugs for his wives so they can keep all the cum inside to insure they get pregnant.
Madara:
Haha if your this man’s wife your in danger
He likes for his wife to be heavy with a child always- even better if you let him eat you out while he caresses your swollen belly
Madara will not get you pregnant before marriage, but it’s a frequent fantasy of his to knock you up
I think Madara would think about drinking your milk but get annoyed at how you would scold him and say it’s for the baby
He would get jealous then find a time to drink anyway- 🤫
He honestly will get you pregnant as many times as your body can handle it
He likes seeing milk dribble through your Kimono, it just gives him a chance to see your beautiful body
Obito:
This boy is too shy to really take charge with his breeding kink at first
He would be really straightforward about it, and make love to you
But at night the amount of times he would get hard and jack off thinking about making you heavy with his baby is quite a lot
To be honest it would probably have to be you to tease him enough to get into it.
And when he does- Obito goes feral-
Gripping your hips tightly as he plows his thick cock inside your cunt
He finally bites down on your neck huffing and grunting aggressively before saying
“Fuck- I’m going to breed you, I’m gunna fuck you so hard- knock you up with twins-“
He loses his gentle touch and fucks you hard
Making sure that each load of creamy cum is deposited deep inside your womb❤️
Shisui:
Don’t let his charm fool you-
Shisui may look nice, but he’s a dirty boy
He likes to fuck around
Wouldn’t be surprised is he secretly pokes holes in condoms to get the girl knocked up 😭😭
But if you were his wife, he wouldn’t make plans for you to be pregnant
if it happened then he could take advantage of the he opportunity
He would fuck you good, eat you out and suck on your tits
He doesn’t mind getting kinky and making you cock warm him so his milk stays inside❤️
Itachi:
I feel like he wouldn’t even continually think of breeding you/have a kink for it at first
I think you actually plant it in his mind
He’s fucking you and you say some shit like, “fuck….Itachi I want you to breed my cunt!”
His mind is all over the place, but his hips don’t stop
He ends up finding that thought extremely hot
But it turns out to be more on the sweet side though
Like he wants to make a happy family and have beautiful children with you
Then there’s the small part of him that likes you growing his child in your womb
A not so subtle claim to the people who still look at you even though you’re together to fuck off.
He won’t bring it up, but if the conversation is prodded he might lowly whisper in your ear,
“I have a few nights off…could it be that you want me to breed you, my love? Make you full of me?”
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