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i-literally-cant-with-this · 2 months

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thinking about tattoo artist!draken giving me you a tattoo in between and under my your tits im so unwell i want him to suck on my titties so bad HNSKSGDJKHGK okaybye

Hi Mack! Thank you for entrusting me with this awesome ask! I hope you like it! Proofed as much as I could.

WC ::: 2230 (HEY! It was 8 pages and I got it down to 5. So, you're WELCOME!)

C/W ::: MDNI, TattooArtist!Draken x F.reader, unprotected P->V and some other funsies.

You sat in the booth waiting for the artist to come in and start working on you. You'd met him a few times before while going over the finalized print of your design but why hadn't you noticed how sexy he was? He was like some mythological creature.

He walked in backwards and slid the screen all the way to the edge so the small booth was completely shut off from the rest of the shop. "Ok, ready when you are." Draken said as he turned to start getting the ink ready.

"Oh! O-ok, yeah. So, like," you hesitated with your words not wanting to seem like you were too inexperienced. You have tattoos, just not on this part of your body.

"Take your shirt and bra off and lean back and enjoy the ride." He is so fucking cool, you thought.

"Right, enjoy ... enjoy the ride." You began lifting your shirt over your head, watching yourself in the full-length mirror the whole time. Kicking yourself for wearing such a shitty bra (but really what else were you going to do? Wear your best one only for it to get ruined with blood and ink? No. Absolutely not.)

You put your clothes on the extra stool in the corner and wrapped your arms over your chest waiting for his next instructions.

"It's ... heh ... you gonna enjoy the ride or do I have to tat you up while you're standing by the wall? Come on, I'm gentle, I promise.

"Yes! Right right right. Sorry. I'm just a little shy I guess."

I've tattooed much stranger things than tits, trust me. Now sit down."

You moved to sit on the tattoo chair and leaned back. The cool leather made you shiver. Draken placed a paper towel on your chest and told you to relax. He leaned over you to grab the ink and needles. He was so close you could smell him. He smelled like leather, cologne and cigarettes. It made you feel high, breathing him in like that.

He pressed the needle into your skin, making you wince in pain. He pulled away for a second to apply more ink and then went back to work.

After a while, he was about halfway done with the outline. "You doin' ok, y/n? Needa break or anything?" You had zoned out so much that he had to nudge your arm to get your full attention. "Hey! You good?" He laughed.

"Oh shit. Yeah, I guess I just kinda got into a trance. You're very ... rhythmic. It's oddly soothing." You blushed.

"Told you I was good." He beamed. "So you want me to keep going?"

You nodded and put your arms back to your sides where they'd been.

"For this next part, I need you to put your arms above your head. Can you hold them there for a while while I work on the underside of your chest?"

"How long are we talkin' here? 30 minutes? 45?" You couldn't read his face because you didn't know him well enough to. But the look he had was less than comforting.

"Ish? I don't know, honestly. But it's going to be a while. I have a lot of detail to do here. Look, don't ask. Ok? But I can - *aheh* - fuck. I can tie your arms up if this is going to be a problem?" He made a point to look away when he suggested that to you.

And good thing too because the expression that washed over your face would have embarrassed a porn director. You're so proud of yourself for not moaning at the offer.

"YES! Yes. My arms get tired easily. Tie me up, Draken." Your eyes fell to his crotch and the bulge that was presenting itself was nothing short of delicious. You don't know what came over you but you let them roam the length of his chest and met his gaze.

He walked over to a cabinet in the corner and grabbed a few ties. "Which one do you want?" he asked, holding up a few options. You pointed to a soft-looking black one and he tied your arms above the chair. "How's that? Not too tight?"

You shook your head. "No, it's good. Just tight enough." He walked back over to the counter to get the ink and needle ready again. And you know he adjusted his dick. You've seen enough men do that to know what that little dance looks like.

He pressed the needle back into your skin and started on the underside of your tits. He was close enough that you could hear his breath hitch every time he accidentally touched your nipple. And you were certain he was doing it on purpose.

You don't know if it was the drilling of the needle into one of the most sensitive expanses of your body, if it was Draken being so close to you that he could stick his tongue out and flick your nipple with the tip of it. His shallow, labored breathing. His big hands doing such delicate work. But you were getting so fucking wet. And you couldn't help but imagine him sticking his fingers into you. Fucking you with them.

"You're um, doing great. Almost done with this side, are you hot? Do you want some water or something? Want me to crack the window?" he said, breaking the silence.

You nodded, not sure how to respond. "No, I'm uh, I'm doing great, thanks."

He walked over to the window and opened it just a sliver. The air was still warm but it was better than before.

"Thank you." You sighed.

"You're welcome. It's fuckin' hotter than hell in here." He took off his jacket and tossed it over onto your clothes.

You couldn't help but stare at the way his arm muscles flexed as he moved. The tattoos on his right bicep were beautiful and you wanted to trace every inch of them with your tongue.

"SO!" He shouted, startling even himself, he pulled the gun away from you. "Shit. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to say that so loud." His cheeks were burning. You wanted to reach out and smooth your fingers over his face. You wanted to sit on it. But that's just crazy, you thought. Draken continued, much quieter this time, "You got a boyfriend? Or ... or girlfriend. Sorry. I forget about that shit sometimes." He chuckled.

"Nope, no boyfriend. No girlfriend either." You said, looking down at his crotch again. You were so horny you could hardly stand it. "So, just me, my shitty bra, and my soon-to-be tatted tits."

He laughed and leaned over you to start on the other side. He was close enough that his breath was hot on your ear. You closed your eyes and let yourself just enjoy the feeling of his weight pressing against you. You were so close that you could have turned your head and kissed him.

But he beat you to it. He stopped what he was doing, sitting the gun down on the tray next to him and he trailed his fingers up over your belly. Lifting them up long enough to skip over your freshly inked skin and he put them down at your collarbone, skimming them to your chin and tilting your face toward him. You tried to put your arms around his neck but you forgot you were all tied up. Literally.

He smiled at the new light of this situation. "You're tied up." Draken's demeanor changed.

You looked into his eyes, nodding. "Yeah, I guess I am."

"You wanna be free or do you like it?" He said, tracing his fingers up and down your jawline.

"I like it." You blushed. "But I can't touch you. And that's kinda bumming me out." You laughed.

He leaned back, grabbed the scissors from the counter, and cut the ties, but he left them around your wrists. "You wanna touch me, y/n? You wanna play with my hair? My dick?"

You nodded and reached down to his pants. You cupped your hand around his bulge and squeezed it lightly. He moaned and you loved the sound of his voice. "I wanna do so much more than that, Draken. But … am I crazy for wanting this?" You laughed.

"Oh, you're definitely crazy, baby. An' that's just how I like it." He pushed you back against the chair and softly wrapped his lips around your pointed nipple and dragged his tongue over it.

You shifted in the seat and let out a small whimper. "Fuck that feels so good. I don't know if it's because you've been drilling on me all day or if I just really - I really want you, Draken." You pulled on his hair and he moaned again. He moved his hand up your leg and slipped it into your jeans, feeling how wet you were.

"Well, I guess I was right about something today, huh?" He laughed and unbuttoned your pants. He pulled them down just enough so he could get his fingers inside of you. "You wanna fuck me, y/n? Right here in my booth? You gonna let me fill you up - make you cum all over my cock."

You nodded, unable to form words.

He pulled his fingers out of you and unzipped his pants, pulling them down and sitting back on the edge of the table. He stroked himself a few times and looked back at you. "C'mon kitten, need this dick?"

You sat up and straddled him, holding your weight up enough so that he could slide himself into you. You let out a low moan as he filled you up, your pussy clenching around him. "Holy shit, you feel so fucking good," you moaned. Your eyes rolled back in your head and your breath all but stopped it's exchange with the space around you.

He started to move his hips and you rode him, rolling them and bouncing up and down on his cock. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, feeling him moan into your mouth. His hands were at your waist, guiding you up and down and you felt so fucking good.

"Fuck, y/n, arch your back, stick your tits up, wan' 'em in my mouth." He said, his voice muffled by your chest. You leaned back, he pushed your breasts together and he latched onto them. Massaging them, sucking and biting on your nipples. You felt like you were in a dream, your body humming with pleasure and pain from the abused inches of your skin.

You slowed your movements to feel him better. His cock was hot and dragging against your walls so perfectly that you almost didn't want to cum. You didn't want this to ever stop. You felt his cock twitch inside of you and he moaned, his body tensing up as he came inside of you.

"Fuck, y/n, cum for me, cum all over this dick, baby." He moaned as you ground your hips against his, rubbing your clit against his abdomen. You let yourself go, your body tightening and releasing with the orgasm that washed over you.

You breathed heavily and leaned forward to rest your head on his shoulder. "Wow, Draken. I ... that was..." you trailed off.

He laughed, "It was, huh?"

You nodded, smiling. "Yeah. It was. But I really like your work."

Your work? You thought. Why did you say that.

"My 'work'? That's what you like? Heh, well, I'm glad?" He chuckled, shaking his head softly. "I'd say the same for you but, I think that'd be weird since I just fucked you and you're still sitting on my dick." He pushed your hair away from your face and kissed you gently on the forehead. "But, you know, I do like your ‘work’, too. It's beautiful. And you're beautiful. And I can't wait to see the finished product." He said, smiling.

You smiled back and leaned in to kiss him again, this time on the lips. "Me too. I'm excited to see it." You blushed and slowly lifted yourself off of him, wincing as he slipped out of you. "God. I hate this part." You pouted.

"Me too, but I think I can make it better. I wanna take you out, y/n. Let me take you out?" He asked, getting up to put his pants back on.

You nodded, smiling. "I'd love that." You grabbed your bra and shirt and held them against your chest as you watched him walk back to the sink and start washing his hands.

"Deal. We should wait a few days after your tattoo has healed up before we go out. Don't wanna get it infected or anything." He laughed, drying his hands on a paper towel.

You laughed too and nodded in agreement. "Sounds good. I guess that gives me time to plan what I'm gonna do next."

“Do next?” he asked zipping his black jeans and fastening his belt.

“Oh, yeah. I’ve got more ideas.” You turned your back to him and he helped you fasten your bra

around the wrapping.

“Tattoo ideas … orrr …?” He spun you around by your shoulders and tipped your face up with his fingers.

“Would you laugh if I said both?”

“No. I wouldn’t laugh. I’d say ‘when’?”

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prettyboi-png · 2 years

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DRAKEN

Ken “Draken” Ryūguji

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chrollohearttags · 11 months

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riding plug!draken until you squirt on his chest..😵‍💫

content warning: mentions of weed, slight foot play, praise kink, squirting, overstim, infidelity, daddy’s used, pet names (pretty girl, princess)

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your hands intertwining with his..holding you in place as you pounce up and down on his cock. Practically impaled on that big dick, letting every inch engulf you each time you propel. Your entire frame bending and folding back as you let out shrill cries. “Mmphm! Baby..” “It’s alright, keep going. You’re doing good..” his deep voice encouraging you as he lie underneath that curvy frame. Brown eyes glazed over in red as he siphons another whiff of the potent blunt he’s nursing and exhales the cloud of smoke into the air. Filling the atmosphere along with the scent of your sex, music and glowing lights scattered around your frames. You’re going as fast as you can..gasping for breath as his tip begins to press at your swollen g-spot..prodding away to increase your pleasure. Something your man could never do…but behind these four walls of his condo bedroom, you were Ken’s responsibility and he’d always make certain you left satisfied..even when you came more times than you could handle!

“ ‘S too much, daddy..so fucking big..” drawing out in a whispery cry but he knew you could handle it. After all, you had taken this dick many times before…you were just never on top. Besides, it had been a while since he’d been able to stretch that little pussy; conforming it to his own shape once more so you may have been struggling. Even so, he’d just laugh..slapping your ass with a heavy hand and keep encouraging you along.. “..but you can take it. My pretty girl always takes this dick so good, don’t you? Look at you creaming on it..you got this.” letting you work his cock the best way he saw fit. Until..

“Ahh! Fuck, fuck…Kenny!—I can’t..”

an ear shattering cry that only brought a smile to his face. Especially when he watched you reach for your extra sensitive clit and massage it until he felt stick juices rain down onto his chest, face and abs. A mess he’d lap up any day like an obedient dog. Smirking as tears streamed down your gorgeous face, Ken grasped at your trembling legs..bringing your ankle and foot that had gotten caught in the brunt to his lips to lick up the remnants before tugging you further towards his face to sit you atop it. “Daddy’s so proud of you, princess. Took all that and came so good for me..” massaging on your back to calm you down in the process; slightly scraping his nails into your pretty brown skin.

“Lemme give you a lil’ reward. C’mere..sit that ass on my face.”

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aakariiiii · 5 months

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I kept tellin’ her to piss off ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

features: Draken x fem!reader

contains: Draken and reader are arguing in front of all toman members

a/n: yaaayayy my 3rd story since i’ve gotten back!!!! uts draken this time since iys been a while since i’ve written a fic ab him (mostly cuz last time was bad n i keep making him ooc n its so annoying ugh) but yeah i hope u guys enjoy this and i hope i see some requests in my inbox soon!!!!.!.!

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Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine a fighting with my boyfriend during a Toman meeting. Never.

So why is it that we are currently yelling at each other, caught in a storm of emotions, while hundreds of eyes glare at both our faces?

“Well, you started it, Ken,” I argue, my body filled with heat as anger curled inside of my guts, burning. Or maybe it’s sadness, because the sight of her arm hooked around his stung, a pang of hurt I couldn’t shake.

“Haa? Are you fucking serious right now? I started it? Entertain me, dumbass,” he yells bewilderingly as a bulging vein appears out of his forehead.

“You know damn well what you did,” I whisper as my emotions threatened to spill over, but I fought to keep them at bay.

Whispers and piercing gazes felt like relentless spotlights, each adding weight to the already burdened air. To make it worse, being surrounded by an audience with menacing curiosity felt suffocating.

A chilly whisper of the passing wind delicately teased my senses, I found solace in its fleeting touch. I could feel Draken’s unbearable yet contradictingly reassuring presence creep up near me. A callous but soft grip embraced my wrist and pulled me out and away from the intrusive crowd, pumping a sense of relief within me. The hushed whispers and murmurs faded away into nothingness as Draken pulled me further away.

As if a thousand feathers took flight from my shoulders, carrying with them the burden that had settled there, I had felt much more comforted.

So why is it that unbidden tears raced down my cheeks, tracing an unexpected river of emotion, painting the canvas of my face with the silent tales my heart refused to voice. The tails that would carve unwanted scars from the truth unveiling within Draken’s awaited words.

Surely, he didn’t cheat right? is what I’d like to tell myself but his arm hooked around hers tells me otherwise.

A despondent sob escaped my mouth shattering the fragile silence as my feet came to a halt, and his grip released my pale wrist.

“Y/n, look at me,” he breathed, his voice tangled with a mess of melancholy.

I shake my head as my sobs continue to dash out of my mouth and my hands involuntarily start rubbing at the tears cascading down my cheeks.

But then I feel the touch of his benignly crude fingers tilt my chin so that his eyes can meet mine. His eyes, black as night, contrarily exuded a soothing presence, urging trust with their serene and comforting gaze.

“Y/n—I swear it’s ain’t what you think. I’d never cheat on you, dumbass. Promise—she was buggin’ me the whole day and I kept tellin’ her to piss off. I was so ready to punch the hell outta her tell I reminded myself that she’s a woman—I swear. I have never talked to her after that day, y/n. You gotta trust me, because both you ‘nd I know that I’m not the typa person to do that kinda shit,” he exhaled, arms falling down to my waist.

I didn’t know how to react, deep within me, I knew Draken would never do that to me. He’d never do that, so why did I not go and ask him about it instead of pulling the shitty move I did by going around his team members and sparking up unwanted conversations with them, while Draken was watching me. He must have felt awful.

I curse at myself as I bring my head to his solid, toned chest, wrapping my arms around his torso.

“I’m so—so sorry, Ken,” I sniffled.

“I do trust you—I just didn’t know how to react after I saw her arm wrapped around yours—I’m so sorry for trying to get back at you the way I did earlier,” I mumble in a muffled matter as my head is buried into his chest.

“I didn’t know you get easily jealous, babe” a teasing chuckle echoed through Draken’s body as he ruffled my hair.

“Oh, shut it! Of course I’d get jealous over you!”

“Of course I’d get jealous when I like you this much,” I mumble, flustered as heat spread into the apples of my cheek.

And with that, he broke our warm embrace to pull me into a kiss that blazed with the fervor of our shared affection, each touch a spark igniting an inferno of love between us.

“I’m joking, babe. I love you so much” he said while pulling away.

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youngprincesstiger · 2 years

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British style (they must include my Mitsuya)

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sanzusslutt · 8 months

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♡︎- Tokyo Revengers Men Hugging You -♡︎

Pure fluff

Warnings: None♡︎

Pairing: Sano Manjirou (Mikey), Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Mitsuya Takashi x Y/N

Sano Manjirou (Mikey)

The last weeks have been crowded for Mikey with things including Toman, making it very hard for you to schedule a date with your beloved boyfriend. Even if you eventually plan to go out, most of the time he would cancel it due to gang's business or meetings. So, tonight was no different. He called you half an hour before your date saying that, an unexpected meeting had to take place and since he wouldn't be able to go out, you could go where he was to see you. You agreed and some time later you were in front of your lovely boyfriend. He almost started running towards you, hands on your waist, both southing and caressing lovingly your back, and his forehead rested on your shoulder. "I'm sorry that I had to cancel again, pretty.." he murmured. You reassured him that you weren't upset about the cancellation mostly because you knew how important Toman is to Mikey and the other members. Being the leader of a gang that popular comes with drawbacks.

Ken Ryuguji (Draken)

You waited for Ken to finish fixing a bike at least the last three hours. Scrolling on your phone, looking through Draken's stuff, admiring his beautiful build or anything that could make time go faster as your boyfriend took his time fixing that damn bike. Eventually, he became tired of just sitting there trying to repair something when you were standing alone behind his tall figure. He looked over his shoulder only to see you looking around to find anything interesting to pass your time. He stood up, walking over your smaler figure, turning you around, planting his hands on your hips and pulling you closer to him. Then, he putted his hands on the fat of your butt as he easily lifted you from the floor and placing you on the counter that was behind you. You placed your hands on his shoulders, playing with his loose braid as he southed your lower back with his big palms. "Sorry, angel. The bike took a little longer than expected but I'm all yours now" he said as he massaged your back. Every thought you had, disappeared as soon as he caged you between his strong arms.

Takashi Mitsuya

It was one of the many times that your date had included Takashi's younger sisters, Mana and Luna. You were in his sister's room, talking and gossiping with the little angels before you put them to sleep. Your boyfriend was done with chores, leaving time for the both of you to spend some time together. He stopped at the door of Mana's and Luna's bedroom when he heard his sister's question. "Do you love big brother, Y/N?" the younger girl asked. "What kind of question is that?? I very much do, bug. He is one of the best things thats ever happened to me and since I met him, I can't imagine my life without him anymore". Taka leaned against the door frame, hands crossed at your sweet words and the softest expression on his face. "Eww, stop!! that's disgusting Y/N!!" the older sister yelled at you causing you to barst out laughing. "Come on girls, it's finally time you go to bed!! You got up, guiding the sisters to their beds when you felt two hands grabbing your waist from behind. "Suya?-" you called. He started kissing your neck as a reply. You giggled as he circled his hands on your waist and rested his head with his chin on your shoulder. "I can't imagine living without you either, darling" He whispered kissing your cheek as you felt your body grow hotter from the embarrassment that he heard what you said. It was true though, you couldn't live without him.

I love him. I think that shows...

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delirious-donna · 2 years

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Be Quiet [Tokyo Revengers]

an: my first dip into the Tokyo Revengers fandom, please be kind! I just really wanted to write for these guys...

prompt: they want you to be quiet and will do whatever it takes to ensure it (all post time skip - obvs)

feat: Manjiro Sano(Mikey), Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Takashi Mitsuya & the Haitani brothers (Ran & Rindou)

warnings: desk sex, slight asphyxiation, power play, rough sex, doggy style, wall sex, hand over mouth, finger sucking, semi-public, threesome with the brothers, rough oral sex, name calling and light degradation, starts dark with Mikey, ends.dark with the brothers but the middle is lighter

Masterlist

Mikey

“I said,” he oozed in your ear, the epitome of calm and in control, “keep it down.”

Laid across his glass top desk, tits bouncing with each circle of his hips, you tried to stifle the low whine but it still came out muffled.

You watched his tired eyes, lined with the hours spent awake, when even you couldn’t soothe him into a peaceful sleep. Filled with that dark predatory hunger that only showed when he was in one of those moods, it made you wary and rightfully so.

Mikey sighed at your inability to follow a simple instruction, his fucked out little slut, too drunk on his cock to keep it down. Even though a room full of his men sat on the other side of the door and would love to hear your sinful moans.

The creamy ring around his cock was evident to how many times you had found release in the continued punishing rhythm he had set. His nerves were raw and he needed something to take the edge off - he needed you.

Mikey paused in his pace, head cocked to the side as he ran a frustrated hand through his ink-black hair.

His thumb swiped across your puffy clit, catching on your hood as your body writhed against the desk. He took his time ghosting his hand up your softness, fingers gripping possessively, here and there until he reached your throat.

It curled around the slender column, pressure squeezing down until it was getting more difficult to breathe. Your nails clawed at his wrist, but he ripped them away with a feral snarl.

Easing up, he said eerily quietly, “hands gripping the edge of the desk, and be quiet.”

He leaned over to place a soft kiss upon your lips, something that warred with every other action up to this point. The hand remained in place, a reminder of what would happen as he pulled back until only the tip of his angry cock was seated inside your cunt.

Mikey slammed home with enough force to shake the entire desk. You gushed around him from the intensity but not even a whimper left your lips as you bit down, tasting blood on your tongue.

Stars winked in your vision as the sensation of his thumb stroking your neck prickled at your sensitive skin.

“That’s better, such a good girl for me.”

Draken

“Holy fuck,” you moaned aloud, much to the annoyance of the man slamming into you from behind.

He shushed you, his minty breath fanning your cheek as he leaned over your back. The angle of his fat cock changed, forcing your hips to rotate in sweet delight and another moan to dance out your lips.

He groped at your tits, nipples trapped between his strong digits and smeared oil over your slick skin.

“Baby, you gotta keep it down,” he pleaded on a low broken sigh, “I know it feels good - that you love being split on your man’s dick, but Inupi is in the office and could come out at any second.”

Draken kissed at your temple, turned on by the glazed-over expression of your big doe eyes and the timid little nod of understanding.

He continued to stroke his length into your clenching cunt as he manipulated your tits that he had pulled free from your cute little top. The first thrust that landed against your front wall ripped another loud keen and he winced.

You would be the death of him, he knew how risky this was, how easily you could be discovered but could he say no?

When you looked at him with those lust-filled eyes as he worked on the bike he was fixing. When you spread those sinful thighs whilst perched on the workbench, gifting him the sight of you with no fucking panties…

A meaty palm clapped over your mouth to finally silence you, Draken kicked at your foot to widen your wobbly stance and smacked at your drenched folds with his throbbing cock.

You moaned around his warm hand at the renewed stretch of him filling you back up, eyes rolling in your head as he picked up the pace in earnest.

“Fuck - baby, you feel so good but I gotta make this fast. Just be quiet, for me?”

Takashi Mitsuya

“Jesus fucking Christ, babe. You look so damn sexy in my dress,” he breathed against your neck between open-mouthed kisses.

Your thighs tightened around Takashi’s waist, rutting your dripping cunt against his pelvis and adding to the friction of his cock plunging into you at speed.

The idea of modelling one of his designs had never entered your head, not knowing that a lot of his more revealing pieces were made solely with you in mind.

Takashi had finally talked you into it for a small show he was collaborating on, but your nerves were getting the better of you.

Your handsome man was furious with your self-doubt and hastily put all concerns to bed as he pinned you against the small room afforded to him for changes and last-minute alterations.

Loud groans of pleasure bubbled up your throat, quickly cut off by feverish lips that sought to swallow them down.

“Ssh, we don’t wanna be caught.”

“Taka - too good - can’t stop,” you whimpered between broken moans. His cock was slamming repeatedly against your cervix, the kiss of pain making every part of you tighten with need and desperation.

Two cool digits pressed against your lips, painting over the tender flesh before pressing inside.

“Be quiet and suck ‘em babe,” he offered and you weren’t going to refuse.

Your spine arched off the wall you were held against, tongue swirling around his slender fingers as if it were his heavy cock. The phantom salty tang fogged in your mind and you could see Mitsuya’s blush deepen as he realised what it was you were pretending to do.

His lavender eyes snapped with purple flames as he lost his composure entirely. His mouth dove for the swell of your breast, sucking at the kiss to leave a dark bruise - a mark of possession - his mark.

You were his masterpiece, after all.

Ran & Rindou Haitani

It was so very hard to concentrate, your breath leaving your body in short sharp bursts along with the most pitiful sounding pleas of mercy.

Hands gripped into your hips with the force to leave impressive bruises in their wake. You stared into the face of your lover’s brother and watched him lick at his lips as his gaze roamed your naked body freely - hungrily.

Ran hummed quietly as he pulled from your spasming cunt, wiping the length of his slick cock along your puffy lips and ending with a heavy smack against your throbbing, over-stimulated clit.

“Pretty sick of listening to your begs, little slut. Don’t act like you don’t love it,” he hissed as he pressed a hand to your fluttering hole and watched you grind against his palm like a bitch in heat.

“Like taking my cock whilst you’re watched, dontcha?”

He chuckled at the quick, fervent nods of your head. Without warning, he slammed to the hilt into your cunt once more and the howl of your obvious need only made his eyes roll in exasperation.

“Come shut her up, will ya, Rin.”

Your eyes widened as the smirking blond man walked towards you, his fingers deftly unbuckling his belt and freeing his erection that glistened with pearlescent precum.

Rindou pressed the tip to your lips and smeared the slick against your mouth and cheeks. His harsh fingers wrapped tightly around your hair like his own personal reins as you opened to the thrust of his cock into your mouth.

You liked the deep rumble from Rindou’s chest, it made you feel powerful in a situation where they wanted all the control. They both desired you with a dark passion, and for all the name-calling and harsh touches, you were the one in charge - they just didn’t know it, yet.

The brothers fucked your holes in tandem, never leaving you more than a second for composure as your cunt tightened around Ran’s cock and your throat swallowed around Rindou.

“That’s it, little slut, just be quiet and let us fill you up nice and full.”

#delirious writes #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers smut #mikey tokrev #sano manjiro #mikey smut #draken tokrev #draken smut #ken ryuguji #ran haitani #rindou smut #ran smut #mitsuya takashi #mitsuya smut #tokyo revengers x reader

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𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐦, 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐢, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐚

Summary : Grimm's fairytales all have a deep, dark meaning, right ? For Halloween, Lina said let's mix it with the Tokyo rev world.

𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 ( 𝐟𝐭.𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 (𝐟𝐭.𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨)

𝐑𝐚𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐳𝐞𝐥 (𝐟𝐭.𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢)

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 ( 𝐟𝐭. 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢)

𝐂𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 ( 𝐟𝐭.𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢)

𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧 ( 𝐟𝐭.𝐊𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐣𝐢 )

SPECIAL WARNING : This is Halloween content, some are kinda dark. Please don't read if you're uncomfortable with dark content.

Kidnapping, knife play ( Mikey's) , kinda somnophilia ( Kakucho's) , pervy Kaku, wild Hanma ( but we're used to it ), wild Draken, obsessed Mitsuya, manhandling.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 ( 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨):

A beast, the mistake of a father, and the sacrifice of a daughter...

In a lonesome, magnificent palace of bones, the mad king was recluded. The mad king judged that the price of the greed of a father, was his dear, pure daughter.

And from your random days, you shifted into a golden cage, lullabies of the bird dying in between the growling corridors of Kanto Manji's penthouse.

Sapphire tears rivered from the alluring girl's eyes, but no gold could soothe the king's wreath.

So she starved her body, meals that the king's second, Haruchiyo brought her left untouched.

Drew the lines of her sad story on her wrists, and wrote down with the crimson of her body, the ache of in her mind.

-" You wanted it. " Manjiro's voice echoed through the empty room, the dinner on the huge table, once again, left untouched. He stared at the princess fading in front of him, just as the red rose of his curse.

Fine, if she wanted it rough. He stood up from his chair, making you startle.

And as if in slow motion, you watched his feline walk toward you, until he was standing behind you, hands around your delicate neck.

-" You begged me to spare your father, to take you. "

Manjiro was towering above you from behind, with horror,you looked at his veiny hands grabbing the knife from the table. You could only close your eyes tight, feeling the cold blade on your throat, Manjiro's manly fragrance on your neck.

-" I know so, so many ways to take you"

His hand around your neck tilted your head back, until your glassy eyes were deep in his dark ones, making the beast's heart miss a beat. He had no idea what that obsession was about, maybe something about your innocence, that his darkness burned to consume.

-" Do so. " You uttered, lips brushing against his, above you. And a knot in his guts was born. " I don't care anymore. Just,Do me as you pleased. "

Challenge, he read in your half-lidded eyes. You dared him to make you feel something, because you weren't feeling anything.

Suddenly, he got your back pressed to the table,and you were laying on top of that one with his hands around your throat. You gulped down, Manjiro leaned over you, darkish grin contorting his handsome features, and suddenly everything was muffled.

-" Speaking in terms,there's something I've been dying to do " he whispered, and you slightly wondered if fear was really supposed to make one feel as... High, as you did the minute his lips danced against yours.

Time was no more than a blur, your flesh smoked under his enflamed touches, carelessly, the beast tore down the woman's clothes, and her virtue was the feast on his table.

-" What are you... " You hesitantly asked, between two feverish kisses where he stole your lips.

-" Shh, I know what my pretty girl needs. " He shut you down, spreading your legs further open. On its knees, the beast started devouring the girl, making her scream, arch her back, hands in his hair.

-" Sir, can't take no more !"

A growl left his mouth hearing your moaned " sir " , his eyes bored up at you from where he was kneeling between your legs, giving a last open mouthed kiss to your clit.

-" Worry not, gonna make this tight pussy cum. But... "

His toned arm suddenly reached for that blade again, pressing it to your throat and hearing your gasp, Mikey placed his head on your lower tummy. Gaze of a lover on your exposed body, knife kissing your skin, his fair stands of her cascaded over his face in a charming, enchanting curse.

-" Don't you dare trying anything again, yeah ? Let's not have me hurting such a pretty face. "

-" Right, baby ? Let's not make daddy kill yet another angel."

But often in fairytales like this, the spell can't be broken. Invisible chains.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 ( 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨)

A princess in deep slumber, and the lust of a lover...

Warning : non consensual kissing, slide to Hanma's part if you're uncomfortable.

Wasn't Izana's little sister, a succulent, magnificent creature ?

Kakucho lived for his king, but he also lived for moments like this, for watching you from afar, your lively gestures, your glow dripping smile, and the way you always seemed about to just steal the whole world with a bat of lashes.

And Kakucho knew Izana would never suspect his hidden feelings for his sister. His trust in his servant was unwavering, almost a burden too heavy to carry, if you asked Kakucho.

Izana never thought he'll find family again, until learning about the existence of his adorable step sister, his princess that he swore to protect with his life. And on evenings like this, where he had some business to run alone, the only one he trusted around her was Kakucho, for his great displeasure.

It was just beneath him, watching your chest rising and falling peacefully, lips parted, a dreamy sight while you dived deeper in Dreamland.

He was just supposed to watch over the house, and you, while you were sleeping on the couch in front of him. But the small sounds you were making in your slumber kept stealing his eyes, and the way you were squeezing those pretty thighs under that short skirt, kept his gaze captive.

You seemed in pain, you looked needy, rosey colored his cheeks imagining what you were dreaming of, staring at you, again and again rubbing your legs together.

He couldn't tell the exact moment where he found himself kneeling on the floor next to you, calloused fingers gently brushing away soft hair strands away from your delicate face. But he could tell the exact moment, when you parted your glossy lips open, and he leaned over.

His heart missed a beat, you tasted exactly like he thought you would, sweet, soft, plump. Kakucho released your lips, yet to realize what he had just done, but you whined, in your sleep, at the loss of contact, and he was a goner.

A kiss couldn't hurt, he told himself when he kissed you the second time. But holy damn it did, how your breasts were pressed against his chest while he was towering above you, his tongue insidiously caressing yours. It hurt his lower parts that he started to buckle against the couch, it hurt in his hand that began walking in the vaste lands of your skin.

-" Fuck..." It escaped his lips as a grunt, noticing the tiny damp deepening in your now exposed panties from moving so much on the couch.

The flames ravaged his guts, and yours too, he could tell, as his hand rested on your pubis, and a strangled moan escaped your lips.

He's been burned, by his devilish thoughts. Eyes flew open, and almost as fastly, Kakucho flew steps away from you, panting heavily, hand running in his hair.

-" What the... "

He couldn't even realize it, attach what he had just done to his self, he felt dirty, felt so bad that nausea weighed on his throat. How could you make a part of him, that he didn't even knew existed, emerge so easily ?

Horrifying.

He needed to leave.

The door called for him to run, and he answered, rushing toward that one. And as he turned around for a last look at your sleeping shape.

The sleeping beauty has been awaken by a lustful kiss.

𝐑𝐚𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐳𝐞𝐥 ( 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢) :

A delinquent, an overprotective mother, and a princess who craved the outside world...

Your house, and Hanma Shuji's house was where the spirit meets the bones.

An avenue between the incandescent abundance you grew up into, and his dusty poverty.

As cliché as it seems ( often it is, in fairytales), Hanma's whereabouts were where your eyes liked to land. From your golden cage, his risky, high adrenaline world made your curiosity burn more than any of the brightest corners of your house.

Crescent was shining less than the princess's eyes that night, as again, from her exile tower, she watched the delinquent hiding from a police car, somewhere behind the corners of her house.

Rapunzel thought about her mother, how anxious she was to leave her on her own for the night, although she already was in her early twenties.

Your mother would hate the idea, it was enough for you.

-" Hey !"

Shuji's been startled, for a second thinking they found him and only registering the cute voice after few seconds. His eyes searched for the origin of the sound until you spoke again.

-" Here !"

Ah, the neighbor's daughter. That tight-ass, super hot, rich girl stepping out from Limo to Limo.

He tilted his head to the side curiously, wondering why you even were landing your eyes on him, until you gestured toward the bushes under your window. With anticipation, you stared while he approached the zone, brows furrowed when he noticed the ladder you were hiding there for your wild nights.

-" I can hide you " you shrugged from your window, making him even more confused.

But did he had the time to ask questions ? Absolutely not, hearing the sirens getting closer, he adjusted the ladder and began climbing, soon finding himself at your window.

The size of the mistake was gigantic, letting the monster in should have never occurred.

Hanma found himself in a lush portrait, shallowly eyeing the shiny things in your room, before his eyes landed on the true, real thing in there.

-" Why'd you helped me ?" He asked nonchalantly, brushing the dust away from his gang uniform. And there you stood, for a second inches away from him, confused.

Why did you helped him ?

-" Cause we're... Like, neighbors " you answered like it was an evidence, making him roll his eyes.

-" And so ?" He scoffed, you frowned. " It's not like aristocrats even care about us, the others ". Something in the way he said it had your frustrations rising, you made a step closer toward him, wrong.

-" That's untrue. We do care about you... I do care about you "

You uttered the last part lower, eyes dropping down, intimidated by the smirk that began curling the boy's lips.

Weren't you cute ? He thought. In your little silky pajamas, exposing the skin of your breasts to his hungry eyes.

Yes, the beast started craving the pretty princess, a carnivorous smile painting his features and the heat rushed to your guts.

What a cursed, horrifying, magnificent sight. His one blonde strand falling above his face after all the miles he ran, moonlight shimmering in his golden eyes.

Shuji nonchalantly began turning around you, testing your trust, watching as you tried to stay steady while he glided behind your back, pressing his body to yours. You shivered to the spine, feeling his warm breath hitting your neck, then your heart missed a beat when one of his hands flew to your hips, turning you and him toward the mirror on the wall.

A hand of him, punishment tattoo , wrapped around your throat, smirk widening feeling you gulping down.

-" Oh yeah ? So your telling me, this heart" his hand with the sin tattoo rested on your left breast. " Isn't beating like crazy now ? You telling me you not scared of the big bad Shuji ?"

You should, you undoubtedly should. Yet the sight of him behind you, the height difference between you two, sin on your heart and punishment wrapped rope-like around your throat, you were mesmerized.

-" Uh uh " his smile widened even more, thinking just how much he wanted to ruin that cute face of yours. " you do not scare me, Shuji. "

His name rolling on your tongue, then he lost it. Smell of you drawing his mouth closer to your neck, brushing his lips against the sensitive skin. You sighed, closing your eyes, fear and excitement dripping from the same root inside you.

You are not scared.

-" How brave, lamb. " He murmured, placing kisses on your throat, then with no warning, his sin hand closed rather harshly around your left breast, drawing a sound halfway between a gasp and a moan from you.

-" What a pretty, dumb little lamb..."

Your eyes flew open, feeling him pressing you even more against him, feeling a solid thing pressed to your back, Shuji chuckled noticing your wide-eyed gaze on him.

-" What is it, pretty ? Don't you know what these tits, in these fucking tight clothes, do to me ?"

He could almost feel guilty, seeing the heat rushing to your cheeks. Almost. If you didn't taunted him that bad, maybe.

But you in his arms that way, he knew and wouldn't deny it, was the most precious thing he had ever held.

-" So innocent, such an angel... " He teased, thumb rolling over your hardening nipple, you had to bite your lip to restrain unwanted sounds, but he felt you unconsciously pressing yourself against him.

-" 'm dying right now. Dying to fucking ruin you " he smiled against your cheek, enjoying just how soft your skin were,and though your mouth stood closed, in your hands reaching for his, in your eyes, he could read a thousand do it.

-" You gonna let me ?" His hair strands tickled your neck,you watched as his head rested on your shoulder, golden eyes eating your face raw.

-" is my lamb gonna lemme get that tight pussy ? "

You're yet to realize that what you let inside was far from being Flynn Rider.

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 ( 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢) :

A sick grandma, a grand daughter in red, and a wolf...

The girl in red has seen many things in her life, and went through many muddy paths before. You actually thought you knew the darkest corners to that jungle of town like the back of your hand.

But yes, a jungle, that was what Roppongi was. And the strongest devours the weak, you were yet to realize.

Walking on your grandma crying, nevertheless, was not something you remembered you ever been through. That one was a sunshine, even after she got sick, you've never saw her complaining about the hospital's bills or the pain.

Her flowers shop was her happiness, therefore, you were quite shocked when she told you she was about to close it, then, she explained..

You've witnessed them talking to your grandma before, and you always wondered what that type of guys were doing in a flowers shop. You should have known.

The girl in red, today, walked a new scary woodland, one she would eventually get lost in.

You knocked at the door, and soon, the guy, probably in his twenties opened it.

You knew him for being the older brother, brown and blonde braids, insidious lavender eyes, how could you not remember ? When everytime he was at the shop, you could feel his lavender haze lingering around you?

-" What do we have here, hm ?"

Ran's lazy smile crept up back on his face, his eyes glided down your leg's skin under that red fall dress of yours.

-" I'm here to talk about my grandma's shop." You announced quietly, yet he could not miss how your hands were shaking behind your back, smirking, he answered.

-" I'm all ears, sweetheart. "

Wrinkling your nose slightly, you let that one slide and raised your head, seeking for some inexistent confidence.

-" You can't keep threatening her to give you money. She has hospital bills she has to for, do you delinquents have no other way of making money ? "

Your words got stolen from your mouth, as soon as he left the doorframe making a step toward you. Ran Haitani towered above you, that smirk leaving his face making place for a weary expression.

-" First of all, we did not threaten her. The money is for... Protecting the shop, you know, against Roppongi's delinquents. " He cooed, you rolled your eyes. " And most importantly, go for it again, would you ?"

You frowned, he raised an eyebrow.

-" Try again telling me what I can and can't do, go ahead. 'm waiting. "

He saw rebellion, fire in your eyes that wanted none but to burn him alive. But he saw submission in the way your mouth opened and closed a few times, searching for your words before you realized there was no other way, your eyes fell to the ground.

And somehow, he liked that. He liked that despair on your pretty face.

You almost got startled when his finger raised your chin, so you were staring right at the wolf's opal eyes, his face inches away from yours and his whisper, under his heavy gaze made the heat rush to your lower tummy.

-" But i think... " Ran's thumb glided on the silk of your lips, enjoying your wide pretty gaze on him.

-" I can do without the money, for my pretty girl".

In the original tale of the little red riding hood, the wolf devoured the girl. And there was no one to save her.

In this version, she wanted no one to save her.

-" So fuckin' tight..."

Ran grunt against your neck, you winced, feeling him sinking inside you until he got you rolling your eyes. He, in bliss, drank in the mesmerizing faces you were making, in the way your smaller body molded against his bigger one, he began rolling his hips throwing his head back and sighing loudly.

-" Precious baby feels so good, d'you know just how much I was craving ya?"

You were too spent to even nod, sinking your nails in his back's skin. Everything about him, from his braids tickling your neck to his lips collecting yours, to his hips slamming inside you was like diving in pleasure's black hole.

-" feel how you're clenching 'round me, love. You like em bad guys , don't ya ? Such a... Pretty whore "

His hands were big, the better to hold your thighs. His smirk too, the better to devour you, and when with a deep thrust of him, Ran sent you to overdrive, you understood.

-" That's it, m'baby. Cum on me, make a mess, I'm here for it... All of this to help your grandma, hm ? Such a good fucking girl "

You understood you should go for the wolf. He can see you better, hear you better.

And eat you better.

𝐂𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 ( 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢) :

A masquerade,a prince looking for his princess, ans some lingerie...

Takashi Mitsuya thought he'd seen it all, years of working by the most pretty faces, dressing many women bodies, nothing could phase him anymore.

Or he thought.

Everything changed during one fashion show. Valentine's masked fashion show.

Everyone praised the Idea he had, for valentine's day, throwing a spectacular fashion show, many pretty girls of different body sizes walking in splendid lingerie. Some weren't even models, just random girls chosen to emphasize the female's body beauty. And no one would deny, having the girls wearing masks added mystery to the beauty, it was almost... Enchanting.

He eventually came to regret the idea, when his heart beat like a broken drum, and his eyes were naturally drawn to the girl who wore his most magnificent piece.

And since then, everytime he closed his eyes to sleep, you were there, walking in your mindblowing black lace bra and panties, shiny pair of eyes glimmering behind that mask. And the tiny smile you launched toward him right before walking back.

He'd tried telling himself it was none but the effect of not knowing who's hidden behind the mask, or could it be the fact that you were wearing his best creation, but he tried, and no matter how more of his models wore it after you, it wasn't just right. It was just about how in less than one minute, Takashi could learn every edge, every mole, every detail of your body.

Hakkai had enough of seeing his best friend's head in the clouds, tonight was for letting go, for forgetting and that what made him drag Mitsuya in his favorite striptease club.

-" Hold on, i know the perfect girl. That chick can literally make you forget about anything" Hakkai enthusiastically exclaimed, disappearing right after. Takashi sat in one of the booths, tiredly rubbing his eyes. He should be sleeping, why in hell did he let Hakkai bring him in that noisy place ?

As the idea of running away kept creeping up in his mind, his eyes caught sight of his best friend, from the bar, raising both his thumbs at him.

-" Huh... ?"

He soon froze, a shadow towering above his sitting form, and his lavender eyes met the stripteaser Hakkai was talking about.

Just you and your black set of lingerie, you and the moles, the details, the edges to your body, you who bend over to cup his face, your cleavage popping out right under his gaze.

-" Such a pretty boy... " You whispered in a low, cute voice that he thought was killing him slow. Mitsuya gulped down when your legs parted to stand on top of him, beginning to sway your hips for him, he couldn't keep his eyes away from your face.

No he was wrong to think it was the magic in the mystery, that as soon as he would see your face, that craving would vanish like the sun behind the clouds. Nothing could make the sun vanish, it burns, and burns insidiously, making everything gravitate toward it.

And you knew, he could tell, observing the smirk on your face.

But Cinderella's prince wasn't really one, she was yet to realize, when he pulled her by the wrist to sit on his lap, feeling the bulge of him between her legs. Mitsuya leaned over, face close to yours with his thumbs resting on your cheeks, his raw voice murmured.

-" Been looking for ya everywhere, you know that, hm ?"

It was fascinating, how with a simple smile, you manage to steal his heartbeats as much. You nodded.

-" was actually fun to see the prince making all the ladies try the shoe " you joked, catching the wolfish smirk curling his beautiful lips.

-" You're so fucking cute, thinking you're real smart right now..."

That is basically when Cinderella ended, with the prince carriage leaving with both of them in.

But the truth is...

That was only where the "fairy" part of the fairytale ended.

Because after midnight, Cinderella and her prince were still in his car.

-" Princess's so pretty... already going dumb on my cock " Takashi had his arms behind his head, biceps popping up, half-lidded lavender eyes and the corner of his mouth slightly pulled up, watching you struggling to ride him.

-" Taka', help me... Please, wanna cum-"

You were shushed by his hand abruptly squeezing your cheeks together, stern glare on you.

-" Sir. For you, it's sir."

-" Sir, wanna cum, please, can't take no more !"

And it was true, your thighs were burning from bouncing on him, your cunt aching from his impressive length. You watched the smirk in his pretty face widening, thumb rolling over your lip.

-" Hm, my pretty girl wants me to fuck her pussy better, doesn't she ?" You nod eagerly, relief painting your face before you realized.

The "fairy" part of the fairytale ended.

-" It's okay baby, i got you. " His hands circled your hips, bruising grip on your bare flesh he adored so much. Your eyes widened when with a forceful thrust, he hit a spongy spot inside you, making you cry out.

-" but don't you dare complain. My dick's been aching to ruin you, jus' be my good girl and take all of me, yeah ?"

𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧 ( 𝐊𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐣𝐢 ) :

A low class lover boy, a rich princess, and her hand promised to another...

-" I don't honestly know why it keeps breaking down, the other mechanics don't know either. Guess you're the only one who knows how to speak to my bike " the shorter guy joked, earning a smirk from Draken who was squatting down next to the bike.

If he only knew...

-" Meh, don't worry dude, I got you " Draken answered.

That the only reason why it kept breaking down...

-" Ain't he the best ? Always ready to save the day. " The rich old man gestured toward Draken, his son in law nodded.

Was because Draken did it in purpose just to see you ?

His eyes naturally drifted toward you, on the other side of the giant yard, sunbathing on a deck chair by the pool. His eyes glided down the single drop of sweat rolling between the valley of your breasts.

-" Ken... " he remembered how your small voice moaned his name, while his big hands hugged your waist on top of him, rolling his tongue over your nipple.

-" What is it that you need, love ?" He whispered, and he couldn't believe, as perfect as you are, how would you even look at him.

He had to look away, when you got ready to jump in the pool, popping up your butt in that bikini. They didn't notice.

He remembered, hands on those pretty ass cheeks, while he had you bent over your promised fiancee's bike.

-" Look how wet you are... Such a slut, dripping on ya man's bike. "

-" Ken, Ken it's too... Too much " oh with that voice of yours, choking on your words, he wished he could just kiss you until stealing the remaining breath in your lungs.

-" But he can't do this, can he ?" Draken's lips brushed against your ear, hand pulling your hair back. " He can't stuff this lil pussy like i can, can he ? No one can, yeah baby ? Can't have such a good girl moaning like a whore ".

So he came back, again and again. Watching another man, richer, classier, holding the hand of the girl he loved.

-" we got some business to talk about now " your father adjusted his suit, patting his son in law's shoulder. That one nodded. " We're gonna leave you to it, Draken. Thanks for coming again, son. "

-" No need, sir. You can count on me "

His eyes naturally found you again, drops of water dripping out of that body he loved so much.

-" Would you lemme take a pic ? " He murmured against your neck. " Have my pretty girl's pussy saved on my phone ?"

And he waved goodbye to your fiancee, a smirk on his face.

Oh he could count on him.

Not knowing that by the end of the fairytale, Aladdin would be running away with his wife.

With Draken's kid fucked inside you.

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eggtartz · 1 year

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greetings! could we please have a pt.II of the boys protecting the reader from harassment?? with whoever you want?

a/n : consider it done anon ✅

masterlist

characters : draken + hanma

ken ryuguji

- it was soon your birthday so draken bought your favorite strawberry cake that he knows you always loved

- you two planned to have a small celebration just between you two, then you two would spend more time at somewhere draken has planned specially

- draken was waiting for the traffic light to turn green until he heard a yelp coming from an alley nearby

- he thought the yelp somehow sounded like you but your apartment complex was three more blocks away

- following his guts, draken left his motorcycle and went into the alley and found you crying on the alley floor

- draken didn't hear anything else and instantly grabbed the nearest garbage lid and threw it at one of the guys surrounding you

- he kicked the other guys and punched them, after that he shoved their faces at the wall, their nose probably broken due to draken's consistent attacks

- "touch her again, you'll regret it" he said then let them go, their body fell on the ground

- draken grabbed your hand and inspected for any signs of injuries but found none so he took your hand and gestured you ride the motorcycle with him

- riding the motorcycle to your home, he felt your hand fisting his shirt and his back got a little wet, indicating that you're still scared and crying

- draken reached your hand behind "don't worry angel, it's me. im here, okay?"

hanma shuji

- some people are stupid enough to to harass the reaper's partner

- you two were at the mall, hanma wanted to spoil you so you were alone at this store while hanma was outside at the smoking zone

- after stepping on the cigarette, hanma entered the mall again and went to the store you were last in but he couldn't find you

- well, he owned the area basically so he entered the security room to see where you went

- he saw two bigger guys than you, grabbing your arm and bringing you to the staircase area despite your protests

- "tch, this would be thrilling" he mumbled under his breath and ran to the staircase area

- "oh lookie here! harassing my partner eh? feeling brave?"

- you were struggling in their grasp but once they loosen their grip, you ran to hanma and hid behind his back

- "now doll, wait for me outside yes?"

- yeah grunts and groans are heard inside the area and you waited under the green exit light until hanma was done

- "okay doll, let's go grab lunch?"

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Could you to the tokyo revengers secret crush headcanons, their secret crush confessed to them on Valentine’s Day?

𝒱𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝒟𝒶𝓎 ♡ 𝒯𝑜𝑘𝑦𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠

♡!! 𝕄𝕐.𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 | 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆 ::: 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝙲𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎'𝚜 𝙳𝚊𝚢

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉.1 ･ 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉.2 ･ 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉.3 ･ 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉.4

𝑭𝒕. Manjiro Sano, Ken Ryuguji, Takemichi Hanagaki, Mitsuya Takashi and Hakkai Shiba

ℳ𝒶𝓃𝒿𝒾𝓇𝑜 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝑜 ♡

Manjiro never cared about Valentine's Day, so he didn't even expect to receive anything.

But as you already liked him for a while and kept that feeling to yourself, you suddenly decided that you would declare yourself to the boy that same day, so you bought some dorayakis and wrote a small note, right after that, you went to Manjiro's house .

He was home alone and as soon as you called him at the gate, he was surprised but happy for your sudden visit.

— Y/n? What are you doing here?

Gently, he opened the gate and invited you in, as soon as he laid eyes on the dorayakis in your hands, his eyes lit up and you quickly handed them to him, Manjiro hugged you and thanked you, until he realized the note you had written.

— Hmm? A letter for me? So cute Y/n!

The boy took the small letter that spoke of how much you loved him, but he was afraid to declare himself, besides, the letter mentioned almost all the reasons why you loved him, how much you admired him and thought he was handsome. While Manjiro read the letter, you waited anxiously for him to have some reaction, your hands were slightly trembling and your cheeks reddened, but you did your best to hide your nervousness.

This was the best Valentine's Day gift I've ever received.

Manjiro hugged you, he seemed to be emotional for a moment, but at the same time he seemed very happy that you had confessed your feelings.

𝒦𝑒𝓃 ℛ𝓎𝓊𝑔𝓊𝒿𝒾 ♡

It was Valentine's Day so you saw this day as the perfect opportunity to declare yourself.

You and Draken spent a lot of time together and this time you were sitting on one of the benches in the square that you liked to go to sometimes, you were sitting on his lap while you talked, it took a while for the courage to declare yourself to appear, until you turned gently to him and said:

— Hey Draken? Do you know what day it is today?

He knew it was Valentine's Day, but he didn't understand the reason for your question and looked at you suspiciously.

— Valentine's Day, what's so much about this day?

— I think I... I should get you a present, hmm?

— But we're not lovers, even though...

You interrupted him with a small kiss, he looked surprised at first but ended up returning.

— I also think we should be.

You answered right after the kiss.

— That was the best gift you could have given me, Y/n.

The boy answered before kissing you again.

𝒯𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓂𝒾𝒸𝒽𝒾 ℋ𝒶𝓃𝒶𝑔𝒶𝓀𝒾 ♡

You and Takemichi were at his house and while watching some movies, he remembered that Valentine's Day was celebrated on that day and commented that he was a little bad for thinking that nobody had feelings for him.

At that moment, you plucked up the courage to declare yourself to Takemichi since you had been harboring feelings for him for a long time and seeing the sadness in those blue eyes made your heart ache.

— T-takemichi? Who says nobody feels anything for you?

He was silent for a while and looked back at you.

— I don't know... It's just what I feel, you know? I see no reason for anyone to like someone like me.

— I like you!

— I know that, Y/n, your friendship is really amazing but...

— I like you and this goes far beyond a simple friendship.

— What do you mean Y/n?

— I mean I love you, silly.

— You love me?

— A lot and it's been a long time...

— Thank you for liking me Y/n!

The boy held you for a long time, his hands were shaking and he spent a good while crying with joy.

ℳ𝒾𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓎𝒶 𝒯𝒶𝓀𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒾 ♡

Mitsuya called you to eat a cake he had made that afternoon, so you went to his house and as it was Valentine's Day, you decided to buy the boy a present and talk to him about your feelings.

You passed by a small sewing shop on the way to Mitsuya's house and bought some items that you knew he would love and soon after arriving at his house, you gave him the small gifts.

— This is for me? Oh! Thank you very much Y/n! This will be very useful to me.

Mitsuya was extremely happy with the gift and hugged you, after that he called you to come into the house and sit at the table while he cut a piece of cake to offer you.

As soon as he put the slice of chocolate cake on your plate, he sat down next to you and hugged you again, for some reason, Mitsuya seemed to know that you wanted to say something.

— Today is Valentine's Day, right? Did you get a present, Y/n?

— Mitsuya?

— Hmm? Didn't like the cake?

— Mitsuya... I have to confess that I'm liking you.

— Oh, liking me? Well, for some reason I already suspected that.

— I really fell in love with you and the sweet way you treat me.

— I like you too Y/n... I don't think there's any way not to fall in love with you.

Mitsuya just leaned over and gave you a small kiss and you ended up reciprocating.

ℋ𝒶𝓀𝓀𝒶𝒾 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝒷𝒶 ♡

Hakkai is an extremely shy and reserved boy, so you spent a lot of time planning how to declare yourself to him without embarrassing him in any way or making him nervous or insecure.

It was Valentine's Day, love was in the air, right? So you saw that day as the opportunity to finally confess how much she loved him.

You bought a small stuffed bunny and wrote a note, making her feelings for him clear in the message, so during the afternoon you went to find him near his house.

As soon as you saw him, your heart started to beat faster and your hands started to shake, but you approached him and handed the letter to the bunny.

— For me? You are so kind Y/n!

He looked at you and smiled while holding your gifts, Hakkai also got a little nervous whenever you approached, but he always tried to hide that fact.

— Read the letter, please Hakkai

You smile, embarrassed and ask him to read the letter soon because you are very anxious for his reaction.

He started to read the little note and soon his face got all flushed, he looked away from you for a while, seeming to still be blowing the whistle that you love him.

— Y-you, do you like me? Do you... Do you really love me, Y/n?

— Yes, I really love you! You respond quickly.

The blue haired boy didn't react for a while, but then he gave you a hug and kissed your cheek, you couldn't help noticing how shy he was, but even so he took the courage to kiss him, Hakkai just returned the kiss and you spent the rest of the day together.

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