#hybrid tokyo revengers

[cannellee]

Hi. This is about the alpha South x omega x alpha Mikey post for clarity.

Imagine how furious alpha Mikey would be if he found out that alpha South already got omega (name) pregnant.

I think he would go nuts lmao

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆

୨୧ alpha! south x omega! reader x yandere!alpha! mikey (read this for more context)

— mikey finds out you're pregnant with south's kid

cw : delusional mikey, violence, slight breeding kink, baby trapping

a/n : btw I don't like yanderes who are violent towards their s/o, so mikey acts sweetly towards reader even though that might not be a representative reaction!! I hope you'll still enjoy!

my masterlist: ☆

it would definitely not end well for any of you.

while dating south, you were in such a vulnerable state of mind that you got carried away. he showered you with the affection you came to miss and crave when you were with mikey and you honestly didn't give too much thought about what you were doing with south at night...

it wasn't surprising for you to end up the way you did, little bump on your stomach, which you always caressed and touched after you learned the news.

south was fine with having his omega pregnant, only thing which prevented him from being fully happy was his worry for your safety.

now imagine you left mikey's side for more than two months, so that your belly could show a little. you're growing more and more stressed because of south's behaviour, it's suspicious and weird and with your hormones being all over the place, you're feeling even more distressed.

when you follow him and are met with the most unexpected sight, your breathing quickens and your scent couldn't be more sour. you were sensitive before, but now that you were pregnant that's another story.

when you threw yourself on south, all mikey could feel was pure anger and grabbed your arms roughly to pry you off of him.

yes you were fragile, mikey knew that. but when you fell on your side after he simply pushed you away, he flinched at the pained whine you involuntarily let out.

he looked at you, confused and worried. albeit his initial rage, he managed to decipher your scent between all the strong pheromones of all the alphas out there. it was sweet, sugary and very soft. mikey would've recognisable it with no efforts.

but something wasn't right, something was different. you watched as he breathed through his nose, frown deepening at the foreign aroma around you. your strawberry pheromones were all over the place and decoupled, and among it, a nice new smell of pink sugar grazed his nostrils.

it smelled divinely good, but most importantly, it stirred up mikey's instincts in an abnormal way. he felt on edge, protective thoughts circling in his mind. it's like you wanted everyone to be aware of how fragile you were, to have them know you were powerless and in need of reassurance.

and when mikey looked you up and down, that's when he noticed your slightly round belly, a protective hand over it.

wide eyes, mikey took a while before actually understanding what exactly he was seeing, completely shocked. he questioned you with his eyes, hoping you would simply shake your head 'no' and grace him with the answer he wanted to hear. but you didn't and he couldn't feel more enraged.

he furiously looked at south and wasted no time in showering him with punches. all his yelling hurt your poor ears as your hands did nothing at trying to cover the noise.

mikey was unstoppable as he screamed profanities at south, promising him to never let him go unless he was perfectly sure he would never touch you again.

not only did you run away from him and gave yourself to another alpha, but that bastard even had the audacity to get you fucking pregnant. the marks mikey had left on your body months ago were deep enough to surely be still present ; it was a clear indicator that you were somebody else's. anyone would have backed off and refuse to have sex with you. but this asshole just had to ignore all those claims and deliberately court his omega.

mikey was simply blinded with rage as he hit him relentlessly, aiming for south's weak spots, wrecking his limp body as much as he could.

you couldn't muster the courage to move and you had no choice but to witness mikey's terrifying actions. you were still on the floor, silently sobbing because of the more than monstrous scene in front of you.

fortunately, your current state had made your scent more easily detectable so that you could communicate your desires and troubles better with your alpha during such a vulnerable time.

it flew right to mikey's nose, instincts to take care of his omega took over him and he found the control in himself to actually stop his butchery.

you saw mikey whip his head towards you, instantly letting go of south's bruised body. he slowly came up to you, disapproval written all over his face and urge to take you away from here eating him up alive.

he couldn't get his eyes off of your belly when he helped you sit down properly. he didn't know how to feel about this. be mad at you ? get into an argument with you to convey just how fucking furious he was ?

truthfully, you weren't to blame here, mikey thought. you were just a poor omega seeking comfort, south was the one who took advantage of you. he exploited your need for a strong presence next to you when mikey couldn't give you that.

you could've said anything to deny his words, mikey was clearly not admitting that it was a choice you made consciously. his lovely omega would have never betrayed him this much.

amidst the chaos, he couldn't think properly and instead chose to end his fight with south. he had to make sure you were safely taken away from south's greedy hands, in mikey's home where it was definitely the safest for you to stay considering your condition.

you should be cocooned by your alpha inside a warm nest, safe and sound and surrounded by reassuring items. but instead you're out there in the wild, all alone and unsupervised and trying to stop a fight right in the middle of a place crowed with thousands of alphas.

mikey was fuming, absolutely devastated by how poorly you were taken care of and the rage he felt was incomparable to anything he had ever felt.

he knew he would have done a better job at protecting you and while he had that tiny hope the baby inside you was his, at this time it really didn't matter in his eyes.

all he could see was your shaking form, forehead sweating from how much pressure you were under. your alpha was supposed to provide you anything, shelter you and protect you, especially during such a precious moment of pure vulnerability.

but here you were. you couldn't count on anybody and mikey's heart shattered upon seeing your tear-stained face and defenceless arms desperately trying to defend your poor excuse of an alpha.

he carefully carried you away from this place, placing a jacket over you to prevent you from getting sick.

you had no words to say in this situation, you simply had to follow what mikey wanted and considered to be the right thing.

he placed you gently on the soft bed, showering you with his clothes to remove all foreign smells from you. mikey had to claim you again, make sure you were scented from head to toe. this is what good alphas do to soothe their omegas after all!

and this was his priority at the moment. to put you to sleep, get your mind off of south and all the problems he brought to you.

you were easier to manipulate as the hormones of pregnancy made your omega more receptive to the orders and voice of an alpha. you could try and fight off your instincts, mikey still had the upper hand and wouldn't give up until you obeyed and followed what he considered as the best choice right now. you needed rest and that's what you were gonna get.

and the hectic day soon got the best of you that you finally dozed off, calmly breathing in the familiar scent of mikey's sheets.

your sleeping figure helped mikey release a bit of tension, knowing his omega was right where she belonged and that her future pup was in good hands.

all that remained to be done now was to get your stuff back from south's apartment and take care of south himself. there was no way he was gonna let some stranger be the father of your kid. you belonged to mikey and by extension, the child you bore was also his, he wouldn't have it any other way.

he'll go out his way to find south again and prevent him from claiming your child, probably aiming to kill him in the process. mikey was going to be the only support in your life, the only pillar you'll need. he'll be the only one present during your pregnancy, guaranteeing you to never let you feel hurt or scared ever again.

you won't go out again as well, he saw how today affected you and quickly understood it was all too much for your poor little pregnant omega heart. too sensitive and emotional...

mikey will force you to stay still, waiting at home for him until you finally give birth. his instincts are so strong and overwhelming, he'll enter a blind rage if his omega isn't cocooned in the warmth and safety of her nest, in her alpha's home.

he's actually somehow glad you got pregnant, although he would have preferred to be the biological father. but now he has a great excuse to keep you by his side. he exploits your weaknesses and lack of financial support to insert himself into your life for good. he scares you into thinking you need him to keep you safe, that alphas will rush to hurt you once they learn you're this helpless and trying to raise a kid on your own.

he'll definitely get you pregnant soon after you give birth, wanting a kid of his own blood. he's so deep into a possessive state of mind that he wants nothing more than to see you all cutely waddle around the house because of the seeds he put into you. he wants to claim you in the most primal way. his intentions are mostly triggered by your past with south but also because he feels like baby trapping you is the most efficient way to keep you right next to him.

in the end, mikey's commitment towards you will grow significantly in the future. once south is disposed of, he'll purely focus on you, knowing nothing will ever get in between the two of you ever again.

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[eetherealgoddess]

So I feel like I wrote my last two stories a little mid so hopefully this is more detailed and well written. Also brought back the language barrier cuz I love it too and haven’t written a story with it in a while. :)

ꨄRabid Loveꨄ

Oneshot - Yandere Hybrid Au

❦Your deceased grandmother’s will passed down wealth, a mansion in Japan, and five exotic hyrbids❦

Sano Manjiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Sanzu Haruchiyo, & Haitani Brothers x Reader

❣︎A little love between some of the characters as well❣︎

Not fully proofread!

Japanese language is red

MY TR FANDOM WORKS ARE ONLY ON TUMBLR, AO3, AND WATTPAD UNDER EETHEREALGODDESS! REPORT IF YOU SEE IT POSTED UNDER ANYONE ELSE BUT ME!!!

I apologize if I get any Japanese etiquette or culture wrong, I literally have to research the culture for some of my fandom stories so if anything is wrong, please excuse my ignorance.

Notice:

✩Y/n is 18+. I picture him as a black male but you can see him however.

✩Some parts of the story may not be realistic or factual. After all, this is a work of fiction.

✩Although it's a dark 'romance,' I do not condone any of the behavior displayed.

✩Dark content such as: gore, violence, triggering topics, graphic scenes, vulgar language, explicit sexual content, etc.

✩There may be scenes that involve non con and/ or dubcon so don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable

✩That being said, this story is for 18+ only.

Enjoy!

Rabid Love

The manor sits on top of a hill, distant from the busy streets of the city near. Trees cover the surface, surrounding as if a natural gate. Very few houses of the same build sit near amongst the land that stretches along. It had been a few weeks since your wealthy grandmother passed down the hybrids that you’re going to live with in her enormous house. You weren’t too excited about the news at first, having heard nothing but the word “responsibility” pop into your brain, however you couldn’t help but accept the gift once the will was stated as you sat in the chair of the office.

Once all was set, you moved yourself as well as your belongings into the mansion she once lived in, sort of creeped out by the fact that her ghost may or may not be lingering. Regardless, the situation had been unsettling considering she died inside the home. You mentally shook your anxiety away as you gathered your things from the car, thinking about how you and the hybrids would get along. The note she left had warned you of all concerns as well as facts about them.

So far you only knew that they are all males, adults, and two out of five of them are biologically related. They are broad with strong personalities. They can take care of themselves for the most part and were sort of like her sons. All of the males have the alpha gene which is the only thing you have to worry about, as a female yourself considering their weird dominance obsession. It is common for male hybrids to compete for superiority, especially when it comes to humans. It’s a surprise that these particular beings even got along as well as they do.

They were already situated in the house so you were the outsider coming in, having had an estranged relationship with your deceased grandmother for the majority of your lives. It wasn’t until a few years before she died you reached out, finding out that she had moved to Japan and started a new life away from the family when you were a child. It was sweet, the time you spent together before she went into hospice and gave into the light. You were at peace that she was no longer in physical pain so you were able to mourn in a brighter way, the thought helping you feel better.

Once you made it to the door, you took a deep breath and walked into the manor to begin your new life, set for the rest of your days by the blessing from your grandmother’s will. When you finally walked in, you were met with the smell of vanilla with a pinch of cinnamon, the beautiful decor shining amongst the white walls, reflecting off the marble floor perfectly. You weren’t used to such luxury, your gaze stuck on the maroon furniture placed in the foyer. A long staircase wrapped around a pillar to the left of the entrance facing inside.

You walked further, passing the foyer and walking through the arch. A butler stood, greeting you as he grabbed your luggage, leading you to your new bedroom up the stairs. You eye the doors you pass as you both stroll down the hall. He bows once you make it to the room before leaving you to your lonesome. You eye the large bed that you couldn’t wait to lay in for the first time. It looked far better than anything you’ve ever slept on, including the pillows.

You set your luggage down and gaze at the rest of the room, glancing at your balcony as well as the television and electric fireplace under it. A maroon rug on the cream carpet placed in front of the bed as well as an ottoman, and a walk-in closet near the bathroom’s door that’s connected through the bedroom. You decide to unpack your stuff later, eager to get meeting the hybrids over with as soon as possible. When you walk out of your room, you check the halls both ways as you listen for a presence near, to no avail. You move to the staircase before ascending down all the while gently holding the railing.

You walk through the foyer, surprised to not see any butlers or hybrids as you make your way to the living space. You perk up when you hear rustling in the kitchen, rushing to the area. You see a cabinet open, covering a face as they’re bent over, blonde tail sticking up as they search for something.

“Hey.” You say, attempting to make your presence known though you watch as the person ignores you and continues their hunt. You stood awkwardly as you fiddled with the hem of your shirt.

Damn. Should I walk away?

Finally the male grabs whatever he was looking for and stands up straight, closing the cabinet’s door before looking at you as he tears the bag of a snack. His blonde hair sways as his attention shifts to you, dark eyes boring into yours as he takes a bite. His ears stick out above his head, perking up as he chews.

“Who are you?” He says, accent thick even with his mouth full, swallowing before taking another bite. One of his hands is placed in his pocket as his tail sways to the other side. His face holds an unreadable expression.

“Y/n. I’m G/n’s granddaughter.” He hums before nodding, staring at you for a little longer before walking towards the doorway, turning slightly to the side to eye you.

“Mikey.” He says before disappearing into the hall. You stood frozen in your position.

I guess that wasn’t so bad. That must’ve been the lion. He was shorter than I thought he’d be. Four more and the hardest part will be over.

You walk out of the kitchen and head out of the den down the second hall. You hear music from a familiar videogame you once played, following the sound as you prepare yourself to meet whichever hybrids are playing the game. When you reached the closed door, your hand wrapped around the doorknob. You twist the object and push the door open, entering the large room that seems to be the game room, considering the futuristic look and electronic devices that surround the area. A large flat - screen displays the game as you face the back of the gaming chairs that hold two people.

You notice one of their tails hanging to the side of the chair, indicating one of the leopards your grandmother noted. “They come off mischevious though they do have a sweet side once you surpass that phase, but don’t forget that it isn’t a facade. They find amusement in others’ suffering.”

You’re glad she was honest though it didn’t calm your nerves in the slightest. Hybrids are known to be dangerous by nature considering their societal views of the world surrounding them. It comes from a survival instinct that somehow turned into play. They are intimidating creatures, especially when they are exotic which is why they are so expensive. You move into the room further before clearing your throat quietly.

“Hello.” You state, awaiting a response as the screen continues on. The only one who acknowledges you is the person who turns their head on the left, revealing tiger ears as their golden eyes meet yours. His lips upturn into a wide grin, turning in his seat to where he sits sideways, the tiger tattoo on his neck prominent under his long black and blonde hair, as well as the tail that sticks out on the other side of the chair.

“Hey there.” He greets. “Do you know Japanese?”

You shook your head as your hand reached the back of your neck in embarrassment, smiling sheepishly. “Nah. Sorry about that.”

“You knew you were moving here yet didn’t bother to learn basic Japanese? How smart of you.” Another voice says from the seat next to the tiger who chuckles in response.

You didn’t know what the first part of his speech was, but considering the last part of it you could tell it probably wasn’t the nicest statement. Irritation creeps in but you didn't want to assume the worst so you ignored the remark.

“Kazutora.” He states before nodding over to the man who sits next to him. “That’s Rin.”

“Cool. Y/n.” You respond.

“Well, nice to meet ya, Y/n. I guess I’ll see ya around.” He says before giving you one last smile and turning back in his seat to face the screen. You nod to yourself before leaving the room with a “You too.”

You sigh as you make your way out of the hall and towards the staircase. You walk up the stairs heading to your room before deciding to find the last two cats. Then you can breathe and focus on unpacking. As you walk past the upstairs balcony, you stroll down the hall that holds the doors to the bedrooms. You notice a cracked door as well, whispers and the sound of a man talking low. The closer you get the more your eyebrows furrow as you hear wet smacking sounds. When you look through the crack, your hand covers your mouth as you eye the display.

Long pink hair drapes over the shoulders of the man bent over with his face against the bed, a red hue covering his face as drops of sweat cause his skin to glisten. His eyebrows are furrowed as his nose scrunches, fingers gripping the comforter as his body rocks against the man behind him while his ears are flat. The jaguar’s tail is held behind him by the long haired leopard’s hand, naked body glistening with sweat along with highlighting the large tattoo embedded on his torso, all the while he pounds into the man below him. His other hand grips his hips, claws piercing the skin as their skin smacks together. Both men pant while releasing occasional moans and praises.

Once your eyes make contact with purple you swiftly move away and rush towards your room, slamming the door behind you as you press your back against it. You had not expected any of that but you didn’t plan to act weird about it. It just caught you by surprise as well as making you embarrassed for being caught watching.

You sigh before turning your own tv on and beginning your unpacking process. Once you finished you heard a knock at your door. You yell, “Come in!”

The door opens to reveal the butler from earlier.

“Dinner is ready, madam.”

“Oh, thanks. Also, you don’t have to call me madam.”

“Yes, L/n” You shrug as he leads you to the empty dining room. You sit in one of the chairs and watch as the chef comes out with a covered plate, setting it in front of you before lifting it to reveal your delicious smelling dinner. You didn't hesitate to dig in, causing some to drip out of your mouth. You’ve honestly never tasted something so delectable in your life. You down the plate of food so fast, you take a second to breathe before you ask for more, tempted to get up on your own and grab it from the chef’s station.

“You’re gonna choke if you slurp it down like that again.” A voice says from the entrance of the room, causing you to turn your head in their direction. You immediately felt warmth in your face when you see the leopard from earlier, his long black and blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, swaying as he walks in before sitting at the table.

His ears stick up as his tail moves to rest against his lap, fingers connected as his face leans on the back of his hands. His leg crosses as a sly smile falls along his expression. A strand of hair falls in front of his face as his droopy eyes gaze at you from across.

“I’ll be fine.” You respond just as another plate of food is placed in front of you. “Y/n.” You shake off your anxiety considering it’s really not a big deal. They could’ve at least closed the door.

“Haitani Ran.” He offers a hand, dark claws out causing you to hesitate before accepting with your own.

He takes the opportunity to lift the back of your hand to connect his lips, releasing you as he licks the taste of your skin off his lips. You ignored the residue tingle left on your hand and began to eat your second plate. You glance at the other men who entered the room, noticing all of them except the lion.

They all sit in their seats, Rin beside Ran and the pink haired male next to them. Kazutora takes a seat next to you.

“Wonder what’s on the menu.” Rin states sarcastically.

“Our favorite as always.” Ran responds with a knowing look.

“How do you think she’ll react?” Kazutora asks with amusement.

“She wouldn’t know the difference, you know how dense humans are.” The scarred male says.

You wish you would have at least looked into a translation tool of some sort because you try telling yourself that they’re just having a normal conversation but you feel like you’re being shit - talked. You know that it’s a ‘you’ problem but the tone and energy that comes with their speech has been off.

“Hey, I’m Y/n.” You say to the male you have yet to meet. He gives you a bored look before stating, “Sanzu.” Mikey finally entered the dining room with his arm rubbing against his tired eyes. He heads to the seat on the other side of you and sits after pulling the chair back. He leans over the table with his head lying on his palm.

“Had a nice nap?” Kazutora questions.

“Not long enough.” He says with a soft voice.

“You came earlier than usual.” Rin says before turning to his brother. “You owe me.” To which Ran rolled his eyes.

The same chef as earlier, along with a few others came out with covered plates and set them in front of the hybrids. They also poured their preferred beverage into the wine glasses. Your eyebrows furrowed as to how you forgot to ask for your own drink or why they didn’t have a cup already out like everyone else.

Well, I am new so it’s probably nothing personal.

When they lifted the cover, you eye the chunks of raw meat along with the side dishes surrounding the plate. The smell was enticing though you’ve never been one to enjoy raw food in fear of the repercussions.

I guess they are technically big cats so it’s healthy for them.

You’ve never seen meat that looks quite like what’s on their plates. You watch as Sanzu rubs his meat into the red substance that puddles around it before lifting the chopsticks to his mouth.

“What is that?” You hope to not come off rude or ignorant though you were just so curious you couldn’t keep your mouth shut. Some of them gave each other looks all the while snickering or rolling their eyes.

“Fresh human.” Mikey says casually before taking another bite. Your eyes widen, hand holding your own chopsticks pausing as you stare down at your plate.

“Don’t worry, your dinner is animal meat.” The golden eyed tiger reassures you. Unfortunately, you’ve seemed to have lost your appetite.

“So, how do you obtain human meat?” You ask.

“By cooking a human.” Rin snorts. You glare at his smart ass answer and look over to the others.

“Your grandmother has freezers full of cut human slabs by those who signed off on donating their body parts to the Hybrid - Food Society Association.” Ran explains before taking another bite of food.

“They’re cleaned thoroughly before they’re slaughtered considering most donations are only after they’re dead.” He continued, “lucky for us only the healthiest of humans are chosen to be a meal specially made for the exotic hybrids such as us.”

How have you never heard of this before? Then again they only make normal pet food for non - exotic hybrids. You’ve never even been around a regular hybrid let alone the type you have to live with now. You nod your head as you prevent the bile from coming up your throat. You know that humans are technically just chunks of meat with legs, still on the food chain for other species and even on their own at times. You still couldn’t help but feel disturbed. They could decide to eat you at any moment and you’d be done for.

You turn to the chef and give your thanks before standing up and nodding a dismissal to the rest of the men, heading to your room so you could take a moment to relieve yourself of the anxiety forming. When you reached your bedroom, you decided to take a shower, gathering a pair of pajamas before entering your bathroom and turning the faucet on. After your shower you completed your nightly routine and hopped into bed.

After a few hours of scrolling and not being able to sleep, you climbed out of bed and walked through the hall to the staircase. Once you reach the den, one of your eyebrows raise at the tiger who sat on the couch leaned over. As you walked around you noticed the tray on his lap as well as the opened wrap in his hands that he brought to his lips to lick the lining before rolling the leaf, closing around the green flower. His ears perked up as he turned slightly to look at you.

“Want some?” He says with a smile and tilted head, holding the joint up.

Sitting on the balcony connected to his room, you both pass the stick as you converse about whatever comes to mind, slight laughter along with semi - deep conversation that’s lingering between the surface and depth. A moment of silence included with the level of ganja consumed enhanced your need for sleep, you lying on the ground as your legs hang off the edge of the balcony. Your eyes flutter shut as you feel weightless under the moonlight. Your steady breathing caught Kazutora’s attention.

He turns back to look at you before finishing off the roach and ashing it out. He tossed it below, the burnt leaf disappearing into the forested area. He leaned back, connecting with the floor as he turned his head to the side to observe your sleeping face. His own expression is stoic besides the light pink hue that lingers on his face. After lying there for a moment, he sits up to lean over you and sniff near your neck, your distinct scent fuming his nostrils. One of his hands move to your shoulder as he grips the skin, sniffing a little harsher than before to receive every fume that comes from you.

A few weeks pass and you find yourself with a casual routine. Fortunately, you’ve bonded well with Kazutora though that’s not much of a surprise since he was the most welcoming. His extrovertedness did well with helping you out of your comfort zone. Today you went out to run errands. Eyeing the building to your left and noticing that it is a bakery, you decide to run in and buy a case of Mikey’s favorite treat. You knew he was running out so a quick pit stop couldn’t hurt.

When you arrived home you dropped the case on the kitchen counter before quickly taking your own stuff to your room, planning to place it in the right area once you finished setting your bags on the floor. When you made it downstairs, you stopped to see Mikey opening the case you had set on the counter. When he grabs the snack, he opens the package and sets the treat between his lips, fangs glistening before he takes a bite.

“Thanks.” He says before walking out. You shrug before sneaking one of your own and setting the rest in the pantry. You knew that he’d eat all of those within the next two to three days so you thought to snatch one to try before he eats them all.

A few days pass and he asks if you can style his hair so he wouldn’t have to. You didn’t think pulling half your hair up in a ponytail could be that much work but to each their own. You didn’t mind styling his hair, the soft strands entangling your fingers as you pulled it up to wrap the band around the section once you were finished brushing the mane. You thought his ears would make it harder for you but there was no trouble at all. He stared at the tv all the while you completed the ponytail.

From that day on he would automatically show up in your room and position himself on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. You never complained nor rejected him. It was quite the bonding experience even when you two didn’t talk at all. More weeks passed and he gradually showed more comfortability around you, making excuse after excuse just to touch you such as making you carry him, lying his head on your lap, or spooning you whenever he’d ask to sleep in your bed. You found the behavior adorable and the company appreciated.

A couple months passed and you were walking up the stairs to your bedroom after a smoke session with Kazutora. When you opened your door, the putrid smell smacked your face before you eye the red liquid from the freshly slaughtered human arm lying on your comforter. You covered your mouth before bile shot up your throat and caused you to vomit on the floor. Dry heaving and gagging, tears fall down your face at the burning liquid from your throat as well as the stench filling your nostrils.

“What a sight.” A voice says behind you though you’re too distracted to notice, running to your bathroom before slamming the door shut. Laughter filled the room.

After you got yourself together you were met with an ‘apology’ from Rin and Sanzu, though it only consisted of, “It was just a prank.” Ran offered for you to sleep in his room until the mattress and sheets were replaced, to which Mikey and Kazutora tried to argue against in order for you to stay with them instead.

A few months pass and you wake up in the middle of the night. You felt the urge to walk down the hall considering the loud noise that startled you awake. Once you did, you found one of the bedroom doors open. Walking in, you gasped when you see Sanzu on the ground completely out of it with his eyes barely open and head leaning against the wall. You immediately take action and stick your fingers into his throat forcing him to vomit whatever he consumed. Once he came back to consciousness you wrapped your arms around him and cried on his shoulder for his safety, his own eyes staring ahead into the space across from where you sat.

Unknown to you, after a week passed he made himself a routine of observing you while you slept. Sometimes he would even climb in the bed, accidentally waking you up though you weren’t concerned, embracing the jaguar in your arms as you fell back into slumber.

One day, you just couldn’t take your eyes off of Ran’s long hair. You asked if you could play with it, as it reminded you of the mannequin heads you received as a little girl. He didn’t mind. As a matter of fact he fell asleep numerous times on your lap, nuzzling comfortably against your thighs as your fingers traced his scalp. Sometimes, he’d even ask you to downright scratch his head, his body reacting slightly as the tingles go straight down his spine. It was cute.

A month passed and you were walking through the rest of the mansion you had yet to see. You almost passed a room until the leopard patterned ears caught your attention. You watched as Rin worked out in the gym, lifting large weights. You eye the matching tattoo that sits on the opposite side of his brother’s torso. Never really exercising consistently, you walk into the room and grab the smallest weights as a joke before standing next to him and lifting your own, giving him a humorous smile. He side glances at you before you turn away, continuing to lift as you miss the red hue forming on his face.

A year passed and you decidedl that it’s time for you to meet other humans who reside in Japan. Having been slacking on your social skills, you couldn’t help the nerves that struck when you went out to meet a group of people you’ve never met before you were hit up on social media. You made sure to dress appropriately considering you all would be bar hopping and running around the booming streets of a popular city. The night was spent with pure joy and good energy as you all roamed the area. The hours reach the am and you finally return home, a little tipsy as you stumble into the foyer.

“Where were you?” You almost jolt out of your skin when you try passing the den, turning to see Kazutora sitting on the sofa with a leg crossed.

“Oh, you scared me.” You giggle in relief. His expressionless gaze caused you to quiet down before you responded to his question. “I went out with some people I met.”

“Who?” He asks in a serious tone. You raise one of your eyebrows.

“What is this an interrogation?” He holds his hands up in surrender with a sheepish smile.

“It was just a question.” You sigh before shaking your head.

“I-I’m sorry about that, I shouldn’t have gotten so defensive.” You drop your purse on the floor before sitting next to him.

“It’s alright. Wanna smoke?” He questions before he feels your head leaning against his shoulder. Your quiet breathing indicated your slumber. He sits up and turns his body towards you, shifting you to lean back on the couch before diving into your neck, sniffing the scents from the various humans that had been in your presence. His expression turns into irritation, a drop in his stomach as he feels the need to scrub your body clean of the stench that surrounds you. Instead, he helped you to bed.

A few weeks pass and you go on a date. The meeting was nice and the guy really made your day with his gentlemen - like behavior. You stepped out of the car after he dropped you off. He walked you to your door before you gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him, “Bye.” When you entered the door, you were immediately grabbed by the arm while you were sniffed by Rin.

“Gross.” He hissed before dropping your arm and walking away. Leaving you confused as you stood in your spot. On another occasion you were in the middle of braiding Ran’s hair while he faced you with his legs over yours, both of you sitting on your bed.

“Wouldn’t you rather watch tv than me?” You chuckled. He shook his head with a smile.

“Nope.” He says before pushing you on your back and climbing on top of you, nuzzling his head between your shoulder and positioning himself comfortably enough to nap. You roll your eyes and shift your attention to the flat screen while caressing his back until you fall asleep on your own.

When you went to the bathroom after you both woke up and he left your room, your eyebrows furrowed at the marks left on your neck. Tracing them as you stared deeply into the mirror. You confronted him though he promised to not do it again, he didn’t listen. You begin to hide it with makeup when going out only for the foundation to show up missing each time, causing you to stop buying new products considering they’d disappear anyway.

“Master, my dorayaki is gone!” Mikey whines as he sits on top of your lap, legs circled around your waist as you sit on the sofa in the den. You pull him back by the arms while giving him a look.

“Mikey, I’ve already told you to stop calling me that.”

He continues to whine about his missing dorayaki, ignoring your statement as he calls you the preferred name over and over.

“I can’t get you more if you don’t get up.” To which he replied, “Then take me with you.”

“You’d still have to get down.” He paused above you, sniffing your neck before you felt a long wet muscle leave a trail of moisture.

“Mikey!” You gasp.

“All I can smell is Ran’s stupid scent on you.” He hissed before he continued to lick and mark up your neck with his own scent. You ignore the chills running up your back as you attempt to push him off though his grip is keeping you locked. His tail wraps around one of your arms while his hand grabs your other wrist, preventing you from pushing against him. You huff frustratingly.

You’ve been noticing the absence of a few of your clothing. The only thing you know is that someone has been stealing from your dirty clothes basket. It probably doesn’t worry you as much as it should but you couldn’t really do anything about it without the risk of accusing the wrong person and causing a problem. It wasn’t until one night you walked into Sanzu’s, seeing him naked and asleep as he held one of your favorite shirts. Your eyes widen at the pair of your panties tangled around his limp cock.

You immediately leave the room, shutting the door behind you and walking back to your bedroom. You brush the memory off as something to do with their instincts and comfortability or something, you don’t really know how to react to that. You didn’t bring it up nor did you say anything about it to anyone else. You’ve caught a few of them either having intercourse or masturbating but never once with your clothes. Not until then or until you ended up finding Kazutora sniffing your panties with drowsy eyes all the while Mikey pounding his ass above him, his head leaning on the tiger’s back while he gripped his waist. Now that was a sight you hadn’t expected to see at all.

You just thought that they all had a harmless crush on you and didn’t know what to do with it besides their sexual escapades so you didn’t say a word. You didn’t find a problem with their behavior until you had a visitor. You had no idea why they acted so rudely to your new friend, her being a girl who you were not attracted to in the slightest way sexually or romantically. It was clear the platonic friendship you had going on but for them to just outright go out of their way to aggressively make her uncomfortable is insane to you. You refrained from inviting anyone else over. It seemed to have just gone downhill from there.

One night you woke up and felt cold air hitting your whole body which made no sense considering you fell asleep warm in your pajamas. What you hadn’t expected was the moisture hitting one of your nipples nor the muscle sliding against your clit. Two pairs of purple eyes glower at you all the while continuing their assault. Claws slightly penetrate your thighs as well as the breast that’s being held against a mouth. Your hips buck before you sit up and push the older brother back, as well as the head of the younger.

“Rin! Ran! What in the fuck?!” You exclaim.

You had them all sit down in the den, the males holding expressions of boredom or little care for what you were going on about. You set boundaries about everything that had made you uncomfortable. The only reason you were explaining anything was because they are all hybrids and have different sets of rules and social constructs than regular humans. Although disturbed you decided to give them the benefit of the doubt, hoping things would get better.

You made an unfortunate decision, attempting to invite another friend over, this time a male. Considering there had been some time that passed and the hybrids had listened to your concerns, you thought that you could finally have some company. It was very late by the time you both realized the time, you being nice and offering him to stay in one of the guest bedrooms and sleep over. When you hadn’t heard from him or seen him walk out of the room, you decided to check in. Only for you to let out a scream of terror at what was left of the mauled body lying on the bed. You couldn’t stop trembling as you hyperventilated, Kazutora rubbing your sides as he held you against his chest while the maids cleaned the mess.

A few days pass as you stay locked in your room. You get up from the bed and head to your grandmother’s old bedroom on the other side of the mansion. You searched for anything that could notify you of the violence that occured. Some piece of information on how to stay safe or figure out how to lessen their weird behavior. The only thing you found was your grandmother’s journal. You sat in your bedroom and read the entire passage. Your hands tremble as realization smacks you in the face. When you couldn’t find anyone upstairs, you rushed down to the game room after passing the empty den.

All of them were either sitting on gaming chairs or the couches, focusing on what was displaying on the screen. You walked to the tv, unplugging it and throwing the journal on the ground. You contemplated just making your exit quietly but you were so angry you acted out of emotion.

“What the fuck did you do to my grandma?! Who are you and what was your plan?”

They all stare at you with absent expressions. The only thing that could be heard was your heavy breathing.

“What are you talking about?” Kazutora questions. You shake your head.

“No don’t fucking try to manipulate me you know exactly what I’m talking about!” You say before grabbing one of the unused controllers near the tv and chucking it at him, only for him to dodge it.

“And what do you think you’re gonna do about it, huh? She’s dead and you’re lucky we spared you.” Rin says with irritation. Your eyes widen.

“Lucky you spared me?! Your plan was to kill me after poisoning her to death so you can steal everything from us!” You exclaim. “You lied to her and she was too old to notice that she even wrote it herself! You knew she didn’t have her right mind so you manipulated her into thinking you loved her!” The sound of another controller breaking catches your attention.

“You have no idea what you’re talking about. We loved her like our mother.” Sanzu growls.

“Then why did you gradually kill her to steal from her! You don’t do that to people you love!”

“It wasn’t part of the plan to bond with her. She was just some old rich lady before we got to know her.” Ran says with a stoic expression. You scoff.

“Oh please! You’re fucking terrible!” You exclaim before walking to the exit. Before you could leave the room you were snatched by your arm.

“Where are you going?” Mikey questions while gripping your arm with his claws slightly piercing your skin, dark eyes glaring into your own orbs.

“Away from you freaks.” You hissed attempting to pull your arm away from him only to get thrown on the ground. You land with a thud along with a grunt when the back of your head meets the carpet.

Before you can get back up, you’re forced on your back, Mikey climbing on top of you and pinning you to the ground.

“LET ME GO!” You roar, fear mixing with the anger as the grip on your wrists tighten. His tail wraps around your neck in a tight hold, blocking your airway while he stares down at you with a cold look. You stare wide eyed as you struggle in his hold.

“Calm down, Y/n.” Kazutora says as they all gather around, him crouching down to eye you from above.

“Knock her out already.” Rin states before Sanzu pressed harshly against your pressure point, causing you to go limp immediately.

“It’s okay.” A voice cooes in your ear from behind. Heat covers your body as you groan while slowly coming to reality. The only light is the moonlight reflecting into the room, causing a hollow glow. You feel your own body rocking as the feeling of being stretched from below causes you to gasp. Hands grip your shoulders as your stomach is pressed against the bed. You hear panting behind you as kisses are placed on your neck and shoulder.

“I… hah, love you so much. Fuck!” Kazutora breathes out as he rocks his lower body against yours, sliding his thick erection out of your body before shoving it back inside deeply, purposefully aiming himself to hit the spot he knows will drive you crazy. You look up wide eyed at purple eyes that stare down at you from above, cock in hand right in front of your eyesight as he kneels on the bed.

“M’ so close. G-gonna fill this pussy up with my fucking cum.” His hair drapes over your back as his thrusts harden. He pulls his hips back before pressing them against your ass, accelerating his steady pace as he aims his head perfectly against your g - spot. You whimper as you bite your lip, tears streaming down your face as you turn your head the other way to not face the older Haitani. Only to be met with icy blue orbs glowering down at you with a twisted look of lust on his expression, such an intense gaze that forces you to shut your eyes tightly, waiting for the time to pass and this to be over.

Kazutora’s thrusts become harder as you feel a rise of your own stomach, the stimulation getting the best of your body before you release, the male over you holding his hips against your ass before he shoots ropes of cum inside of you. Breathing heavily, you feel his weight lift off of you before forcing you to turn over on your back. You cry out when Mikey crawls in between your legs, holding your legs up as he positions himself to push inside.

“I hate you! I-I hate all of you!” You hysterically cry, using your fists to bang against Mikey’s chest before Rin appears in your vision, grabbing your chin as he leans over, red hue covering his cheeks.

“Shut up.” He says before forcing you into a passionate kiss.

Once they were all done taking their turns with you, you were carried to the bathroom to get cleaned up by Ran. Your limp body is exhausted from being used by the stronger species, worn out and broken from the inside out. You knew that the next day would be spent planning your escape.

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Soooo indulged myself in some Tiger Hybrid Kazutora content cuz honestly I'm OBSESSED with the idea! So tiger hybrid!Kazutora x Fem!Reader. Smut, mentions of attempted forced breeding, licking a weird amount of licking, knotting, breeding, idk probably some other stuff too. Enjoy 😊

As you walked into Kazutoras small apartment located just off the main house you could hear the sounds of growling and whimpering the moment you opened the front door. "Kazutora?" You called out his name gently, tentatively. In an attempt to announce your arrival into his space.

Walking a bit further into the apartment you found Kazutora, the tiger hybrid was curled up in a ball on the floor. Round fuzzy tiger ears laid flat on his crown of black and blonde hair, his tail wrapped around his body. He was shuddering and barely controlling his breathing. His honey colored eyes were screwed tightly shut. A low growl escaped his throat when he heard your voice, he tried to speak but the words came out a mix of growls and whimpers that were unintelligible. He opened his eyes looking at you with desperation. Like a wounded animal begging for help but unable to verbalize what they needed.

You approached him slowly and cautiously. As you approached you could see he was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, pupils blown wide. "Hey, just breathe Kazutora. Take a second and tell me what happened." Your voice was low, soothing, gentle which was like a balm to the tiger hybrids fragile emotional state. Your eyebrows knit together in concern as you looked him over, he was clad in just his sweatpants and the muscles of his torso flexed and contracted violently as he trembled.

Kazutora tried once more to speak and once more his words came out incoherent, nothing but growls and whines. After a moment he managed a shuddering breath, Kazutora already struggled with English a fair amount and his panic was making that worse. "Trainers…tried to force…mate. Drugs...feel different." He managed the words between panting breaths. His claw tipped fingers dug into the carpeted floor beneath him. Tears were streaming down his face as his body shuddered. He looked fragile and scared, despite his large size.

Your hands moved to ever so gingerly flick a few rogue strands of hair from his sweat covered face. "Oh Kazutora." Your voice came out in a sad breath as your fingers delicately ran through the strands of inky black and gold. "Let's get you into your bed ok? It can't be comfortable to lay on the floor." While his body had stiffened at your initial contact, fangs bared and eyes narrowed after a moment he relaxed ever so slightly. The fearful aggression melting off his features, you were his caretaker. You had never hurt him, you were the only human he trusted. "Bed…safe." He mumbled his agreement, moving to stand on trembling limbs as you helped guide him to his bed.

He was quick to collapse into the nest of blankets and curl up within them, his tail once more moving to wrap around his trembling form. He closed his eyes and you could hear a soft purring emanate from him as he relaxed into the mattress and blankets. "You…you stay?" He asked honeyed eyes looking at you in a mixture of fear and hope. He didn't want to be alone, not after all that he'd been through. He hated being isolated. Kept captive. Your heart squeezed a bit at his words, it showed a great deal of trust that he wanted you to stay. You nodded without a moment's hesitation. "I'll stay, don't worry." You soothed as you carefully climbed into the bed beside him. Not getting too close, allowing him distance if that was what he wanted.

Kazutora was quick to snuggle in closer to you, head rested against your shoulder, arms locking into place around your waist as if he was afraid you would simply disappear if he didn't hold onto you. He let out a sigh of relief and allowed his citrine colored eyes to slip closed. His ragged breathing slowly settled out. His tail was still wrapped protectively around his body but it was twitching in a relaxed way, his purring growing a bit louder. "You…are different…from them." his voice was little more than a whispering breath, his face nuzzled firmly into your neck. "You don't hurt." The words came out softer still and your hand moved to slowly reach over and stroke his hair, combing your fingers through the strands. "I won't ever hurt you Kazutora." You murmured reassuringly as his warm breath ghosted across the skin of your shoulder as he held you close.

At your words he sighed contentedly, his body slowly relaxing fully against yours. The pads of his fingers stroked your back, warm breath still tickling across your neck, his purring was like a constant hum that resonated into your very bones. "I…like you." He breathed the words softly. "You smell…nice." His nose brushed against the side of your neck and a small smile crossed your lips. His closeness was comfortable, he had come a long way from the fearful aggressive tiger hybrid you had initially met. "I like you too Kazutora." A small giggle escapes your lips at the odd but sweet compliment. "and I'm very glad you think so." Your fingers continued their soft motions through his hair, gingerly working out any small tangles and knots you came across.

A low growl of contentment rumbled from his throat. He shifted slightly his nose now brushing your cheek. His tongue flickered out to lick the skin there with the slightly rough muscle. "Smell like…flowers…sunlight." He murmured his fangs bared in a half smile as he licked your skin again, his tongue lingering for a moment this time. He seemed to be exploring your scent, analyzing it, and filing it away in his memories. "I like." He practically purred the words. You gave a soft hum as your heart picked up a bit of speed as his tongue grazed across your skin once more, a shiver trembling up your back. Goosebumps raised across your skin. "You're very sweet." You murmured quietly, unsure exactly how to respond to such a compliment but happy that he was content in your company. His purrs only got louder the closer he snuggled and nuzzled into you, his lips brushing against your cheek. "Sweet…like fruit…and honey." He whispered his breath hot against your ear as he ever so slightly licked the shell of your ear causing another shiver to spark across your body. He seemed utterly enraptured by your scent and was trying to explore it with all his senses. "Want more." He said in a low growly sounding whisper. You didn't think much of it, deciding the action was actually rather adorable. Despite being a large man in size he was acting like an adorable and curious tiger the more he nuzzled, licked, and snuggled into you. "More?" You inquired softly. "That's fine." Anything that would bring him a small piece of comfort in this moment you were more than happy to give to him.

Kazutora took your permission and nuzzled further into your neck, tracing the line of your jaw with his rough tongue. He licked your soft skin in slow lazy strokes. Savoring the taste of you on his tongue as he let out a low rumbling growl. "Tastes…so good." He murmured moving so his lips now hovered just above yours his tongue flickered out to lick your lower lip. He hesitated for a moment before his tongue traced along the seam of your lips, asking for permission. Your breathing hitched slightly, suddenly keenly aware of how intimate this moment was in all actuality. But after a moment your lips parted and his mouth pressed against yours a soft moan fell from his mouth and into your own. His body pressing closer into you as he deepened the kiss, his rough tongue exploring your mouth, gently coaxing your tongue to play with his. One of your hands moved to cup his cheek as his own hands wandered across your back gently kneading your muscles. The touch was gentle but firm. His purring left your body tingling pleasantly from head to toe. Nibbling on your lower lip, his fangs scraping the soft skin as his hands firmly held your hips. Kazutoras tongue entwined with yours in a sensual dance. His fingers traced the curves and dips of your hips.

He felt as though he were catching fire under your touch, his body heating up, purrs increasing in volume. His tail twitched with excitement and he didn't want to let go of you but he broke the kiss to gasp for air. Both of your faces were a bit flushed as you tried to catch your breath. "Want you…want…breed. Please…" his voice was a husky whisper filled with longing and lust as he once more nuzzled into your neck inhaling your scent deeply as if trying to imprint it into his lungs. "Kazutora-" his hot breath ghosting across your neck left you feeling tingly and dizzy. You weren't entirely sure how you should respond. While you could feel that your underwear were already damp with your arousal you didn't want to take advantage of the situation, of him. You were all too aware that Kazutora craved closeness, contact, and that the drugs his trainers had given him earlier had likely only heightened those desires. You didn't want to feel as if you'd taken advantage of him in a moment of vulnerability.

Kazutora sensed your hesitation, he pulled himself away, eyes filled with confusion and hurt. His body which had been hot and eager just a moment ago had now gone tense and cold. His ears were flattened to his head and his tail lashed out like a whip. "You…don't want…me?" He asked quietly his voice barely contained the hurt he felt in his heart and he felt tears stinging his honey colored eyes. His lower lip quivered. "I…am not…good enough?" His voice quavered with emotion and you felt your heart sink to your guts. Panic and worry consumed you entirely. "I do, I do want you. A lot you're more than good enough Kazutora I just-" you took a breath trying to think of the best way to verbalize you feelings. "I don't want to take advantage of you. Of the situation. I care about you. I want to be sure this is genuinely what you want." Your eyes scanned his, seeking out the comprehension as he looked into your eyes for a long moment. He was assessing your words, he tried to speak and his voice was still shaky. "Want this…want you…fill you…with cubs…my cubs." His voice was thick with desire as he leaned forward to nuzzle into your neck once again. "Please. Want closer…more." His words sent a bolt of heat directly to your core, a soft whine leaving your throat as you felt your underwear dampen a bit more with slick. Pleasant sparks running through your body as his nose nuzzled against your pulse point. "You're sure? This is what you want?" Your heart sped up in your chest, breeding for hybrids was particularly intimate. Kazutoras desire to give you his cubs meant more than having a baby in the traditional human sense. It was a mate bond, something that was deeply intimate and personal, it would span a mated pairs entire life. Kazutora was quick to nod his head, amber eyes bright with need as he kissed your neck. His claws scratched your back lightly eliciting a shiver and a whimpered moan from you, he was entirely lost in the moment. "Yes, want mate. Want cubs." He murmured his breath hot against your skin as his tongue once again licked at the sensitive skin of your throat. His fangs were ever so deliciously dragging across the skin of your collarbones. "Yours…claim…mine." He practically growled, that was all the consent you required and your hand slipped to palm at his erection through the fabric of his pants. His hips bucked against your hand, his pants growing tighter at the contact. "Then I'm all yours Kazutora." His eyes lit up with an almost feral gleam and he practically ripped his pants down in one swift motion. His thick member sprang free, fully erect and already dripping with precum. He panted fangs bared and he growled a low primal sound that resonated through the room and sent a thrill through your body. "Mine. My mate…breed…mine." He growled the words as he pushed you back into the bed, his hands roaming your body. Kazutoras claws made quick work of your clothing, lacking any patience to actually remove them. His tail coiled around your leg and he licked your neck again, marking you with his scent. "Mine." He growled again and the word sent a particular heat through your body.

Now entirely stripped down and exposed under his amber eyed gaze, your pussy leaking syrupy slick as a slight shiver of anticipation rolled through your body. Kazutora couldn't help but to purr loudly as he looked over your completely nude form. His eyes were wild, pupils blown wide with lust and desire as he took it all in from your look to your scent. He leaned forward his tongue slowly tracing the outline of your hips causing you to wriggle slightly as your sex throbbed and ached for his touch. He slowly worked his way down to your pussy lips and licked a thick stripe savoring the taste of your slick. With his face now buried between your legs as you gasped sharply at the sensation you'd been craving for. "So sweet." He murmured before he pushed his tongue into your weeping sex lapping at your inner walls. Exploring every inch of your cunt with his tongue as you choked on your moans and writhed at the feeling on his tongue lapping inside of your trembling heat. Kazutora purred loudly, pleased with your reactions to his touch, his tail flickered around your legs as his claws dug into the sheets as if anchoring himself to the bed. "Kazutora~" you mewled his name as your own hands twisted up the bed sheets. He was clearly savoring every single drop of your slick, his eyes closed as he purred against you rutting his stiff cock into the mattress in order to gain some relief from the throbbing ache. A rumble emanated from his chest as you cried his name in pleasure. His cock ached for release but he wanted you to cum first. He increased his pace, moving his tongue to flick across your clit causing you to arch your back off the mattress as he suckled on the tender bud, his fangs grazing across your slick folds. His body was tense with need. "So good…my mate." He growled as he slid a finger inside of you being mindful of his claws as he matched the rhythm of his tongue with his finger creating a steady pace of thrusting and rubbing causing you to writhe and keen in pleasure. You were an absolute mess under his touch, the coil inside you had already built to a feverish level. "Cum for me…for your mate." You arched into the touch, chasing the sensation and craving for more than just his finger inside of you. "Kazu-Kazutora nngh, ah!" You could hardly form words as you came absolutely undone. A whiny, shivering, moaning mess. Your hole gushed syrupy slick as you came hard onto the digit that pumped inside of you.

Kazutora wasted no time at all to lick up your juices and he moaned loudly, his cock leaking precum as he nuzzled your pussy lapping up your slick and inhaling your smell. Satisfied with your response he pulled away crawling up your body, his cock brushing against your pussy. Kazutoras honey colored eyes locked onto yours filled with lust and he kissed you deeply. You could still taste yourself on his tongue as it invaded your mouth with hunger. You mewled into his mouth as he kissed you. "Mine…want breed…give you my cubs." He whispered between kisses, his hips grinding his cock against your pussy, his body burned with passion. "Yes please, please breed me. Want your cubs. Please." You keened and whined desperately, your body hot and aching. Eyes half lidded and hazy from your prior orgasm. Kazutora was quick to listen to your pleas his ears perking up as he growled with satisfaction. He positioned himself at your entrance and pushed his cock slowly into your slick pussy. Your hands flew up to grab his shoulder as you let out a sharp moan. He groaned loudly as he felt the warm walls of your cunt clench up around his member. He began to move his hips in a slow steady rhythm each thrust making him plunge deeper inside of you. His claws dug into the sheets, his breathing labored. Your head pushed back into the pillows as your body arched and moved into his strokes, practically feeling him in your womb as ragged breaths and pants left your mouth. "So good, so tight." His tail was thrashing around, a testament to his arousal as his cock slipped in and out of your pussy with ease. "S'big Tora, s'good." You slurred and choked on your words, his cock practically crushing your ability to speak. A low growl escaped his throat. "Mine, breed you…make cubs." His voice was ragged and low as he continued thrusting into you at a near animalistic pace. "Yours ah, yours all yours! Want you just you, please please please!" Each of his thrusts was punctuated by your cries. Your pussy practically trying to suck him in. Your body was a live wire crackling with lust and need.

Kazutora growled loudly, his mind focused solely on breeding you and filling you with his cubs. His tongue licked your neck again, his fangs scraping across your skin. His growling and purrs got louder with each thrust and he pulled out of you after a moment. A soft whine emanated from your lips as he withdrew his cock from you and you were suddenly left feeling empty and aching. "Come on…hands and knees." He said between ragged breaths his eyes burning with lust and his cock rock hard. "Take you from behind." You were all too eager to comply with his request. Getting on your hands and knees on the bed causing him to groan in pleasure at the sight of you, your pussy soaking wet and dripping with slick. "Please Tora, need you inside me." You mewled and whined desperate for him to fill you up once again. His cock still rock hard was quick to angle against your entrance as he slammed himself inside of you to the base. You bit the pillow to muffle your screamed moan as he pounded into you and didn't stop. His hips slapping hard against your ass, his balls slapping against your clit. Kazutora growled fangs bared. "Yes, so hot…tight." He snarled as he buried his cock into you repeatedly, his hips snapping in almost feral fashion. You were a mess, biting the pillow to muffle the lewd noises streaming from your mouth. He was rough, the grip on your hips was bruising and his claws left marks in the skin. His tongue licked your spine, lapping up the bit of sweat that had built up there. "Mine…want cubs…yours, mine." His voice was thick with desire as the sounds of skin slapping skin, and both of your lewd cries filled the room. His heavy balls slapping your clit causing you to nearly vibrate with pleasure. You could feel the coil of your orgasm rapidly being wound to the point of snapping. Kazutora was grunting from the effort he was exerting, he was close to his own release and he could tell by the fluttering of your cunt around his length that you were too. It was overwhelming and as you clenched around him particularly hard he slammed deep with a growl his cock dumping a copious amount of cum inside of you. His knot forming, locking him inside of you pushed you over your own edge. Vision going white from pleasure as you moaned and wailed into the pillow you were holding. Kazutora was purring loudly, his claws still dug into your hips but slowly loosening their grip as your walls milked out the last bits of cum from him. "All mine. Filled you…with my cubs." He managed to pant out as you both collapsed onto the bed. Kazutora was still on top of you, his knot still holding his seed deep inside of you to ensure it would take. He leaned in to nuzzle your neck lovingly. "My mate, bred with you. All mine." His words were filled with satisfaction, love, and possessiveness. You were still panting and gasping for air, vision still hazy from your orgasm. "Love you, love you so much." The words fell from you breathlessly and Kazutora purred loudly kissing your neck gently. His honey colored eyes filled with love and adoration. "Love you, my mate." He murmured feeling his knot slowly beginning to go down he pulled out slowly making sure his cum stayed inside. He pulled you into his embrace kissing your forehead tenderly. "You rest. Need rest, for the cubs." His instincts were in overdrive, telling him to make sure you did as little as possible now that he'd given you his seed. Ensuring you would mother healthy cubs. A soft hum left your lips, already half conscious due to the exhaustion of having been so thoroughly fucked. The feeling of him wrapped around you in a protective and loving embrace; with his tail coiling around your leg to anchor you to him. You fell quickly and easily into sleep. Kazutora kissed your cheek softly holding you close as his honey colored eyes also drifted closed and he fell into what was the most peaceful sleep the tiger hybrid had ever had, next to the human he loved.

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[lacedinlucilfer]

Rindou and Ran Kitty Hybrids

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CONTENT WARNING. READ.

cw: non-con??, con non-con at least, cat mannerisms, humping, boundaries crossing, 18+, evil Haitani Ran, switch between first and third person. Please don’t read if you’re sensitive to this kind of stuff.

Scratching behind Ran and Rindous ears

I’d give them little collars and Rindou would always take his off, and I’d have to beg him to let me put it back on.

Rans tail is constantly swinging around and wrapping around my hand, side and anywhere it can go.

Rindous tail is always flying around cause he’s always irritated and I always like to touch it

Rindou has a small humping problem

He just does it when he curls up with me and I always scold him. And he runs off all angry and embaressed.

Ran licks your neck and his tail sways lazily, curling around your thigh at times as he purrs. Mumbling and telling him to knock it off but he doesn’t so I just lay there and let him lick at my neck, his tail slipping around my thigh, everyonce in awhile getting dangerously close between my legs.

My parents gifted them to me when I was younger so we all practically grew up together But they turned into fiends. And began to act up but only around me so my parents never knew how horrible they were sometimes

Heats

Rin gets his bad and he claws and scratches at your clothes and cries because of how bad he needs it, he’s panting and getting feverishly hot and the only way he can sooth the symptoms is by being in you. Thrusting quickly and without a care as he cries into your neck, mewling.

Ran tries to deal with it on his own, typical stripping naked and laying in Your room as he waits for you to come home. Fucking his palm sloppily having already came a few times but to no avail, the itch and urges don’t go away. You walk in and he pretends you’re not there and like he’s in more pain than he really is to get you to feel bad and help him.

They are horrible. I always know Rins in heat cause I come home and my bed is a mess, my clothes are scratched and he’s immediately there. I scold him for being bad and he grunts , glaring at me like it’s my fault. But I can tell he’s in pain, face red and hot. I feel his face before shutting the door and telling him I’m gonna make him feel better. Removing my skirt for him and crawling onto the bed, he’s there immediately, undoing his pants and crawling on top of me in missionary style. He fucks into me and leans over, taking in my scent, whining and grunting as he does.

I know Rans in heat cause I can almost smell his cum when I open the door to my pretty bedroom. A look of pure upset crossing my face when I see his cum on my bed sheets. I shut the door and go to scold him but he’s so good at acting like he’s in pain. And it always works cause I’m such a softie for them and Ran has convinced me that helping them with their heat is pet of being a “good owner”. I crawl into the bed and pull my skirt and panties off before straddling him and sinking down on him, letting him fill me up completely He’s so happy after filling me up. Purring and rubbing my sides and stomache as I lay there, exhausted and leaking with his cum.

Rindous always so tired after and I crawl next to him and scratch his ears. “Good boy….my sweet boy.”

Oh and I literally cannot have friends over. Cause both of them are possessive in their own ways. Rindou is possessive of the house in general and will glare and scoff at anyone who comes over, especially if it’s a guy. Which happened once and I never made that mistake again.

Ran gets way too comfy with me when I bring someone over. He has no shame, kissing my neck and lacing his tail around my wrist. I try to push him away and apologize to my friend but he’s too big.

My friend kind of laughs awkwardly, “He uh, really likes you.”

And I also laugh nervously as Ran tries to nuzzle my cheek and I put my hand on his face and try to push him away.

Even though they are fiends, when I was really depressed and jobless, they helped take care of me. I’d start crying and one of them would be there immediately, taking me in their arms and rubbing against me and calming me down.

When they’re heats sink up it is awful, when you’re not there, they get territorial over your bed and will literally fight and scratch at each other to get your bed as their ‘nest’. Your room is a mess when you come back and it usually end up with Ran winning and Rin hiding somewhere.

You come back and Rans covered in scratches but he puts on a show of being in heat but Rin whines from his hiding spot. Sweat matting his hair down to his forehead and he’s panting.

Rin whining from his spot in the corner, hair matted down, face red all angry but also so sensitive. The two of them are MONSTERS but they are also my babies. Arriving home and opening the door to find Rindou in the corner and Ran fucking his fist, my bed sheets a mess and all my stuffed animals are on the floor or in the nest. Immediately shutting the door and locking it behind you. I can see Ran but not Rindou at first and My face is flushed as I glare at Ran who’s stroking himself. “Where’s your brother?” I snap a bit before looking around the room, eventually finding him in the corner, hiding . Frowning and approaching him, “Come here, kitty. It’s okay.” Cooing softly to him and coaxing him over to you, scratching his ears as he whines and ruts against the floor slightly. I start scolding Ran for abusing his poor baby brother, rubbing Rindous ears and earning a glare and a scoff from Ran.

Of course Ran started going through heat first a bit ago and a Rindou hated it. That’s when him and Rindou really began to argue a lot.. Rindou was disgusted but ran was in ALOT of pain. He thinks I’m his universe, most hybrids get meds for their heat but I lied to my parents about their meds which I trashed. Meds are usually supposed to stop them from doing something like Ran did which was kind of con noncon. I was trying to comfort him like usual and he usually gets angry at me when I do, but this time he grabbed me and pulled me into him.

He gets so needy, ran rubbing his face into your neck and his hot breath on your skin as he pulls you close. Flipping your skirt and pushing your panties to the side. He’s nipping your neck and down your back and bites your cheek before plunging himself in. Rin to the side whining because his brother is being so rough but he crawls to you to help and comfort you.

at first I tell Ran to stop, calling him bad. But he doesn’t stop so I just whine and wrap my arms around Rindou as Ran sinks inside me. I think they talk but since they are hybrids, they don’t talk very often and have a hard time keeping up a whole conversation. Ran grumbles out the words, “Mine.” Somewhere in the mess. They also kiss but again not to often. Burying my face in Rindous neck as Ran continues to fuck into me, crying softly. And Ran isn’t heartless as we’ve seen in the manga. He feels bad afterwards and is disgusted with his own behavior. He’s embaressed and whispers apologies into my ear, burying his face in my neck. Still inside me.

My family always says Rindous bad cause of his anger problems and they gush about how good Ran is. But I tell them their wrong and it’s the opposite and they don’t believe me. They don’t see how ran tugs my hair sometimes and ignores me when I call him sometimes. Refuses to get up and beats Rindou up from time to time. Rindous my sweetheart even if he has anger problems.

Ran gets rewarded by your family with treats and collars and toys and because they think rin’s naughty they don’t pay much kind to him but he clings to you and you buy him gifts and treat him to rewards.

Ran and Rin nap on the couch together sometimes, ran comes into the living room and finds him sleeping and then slips onto it with him and falls sleep. Ran wanders around the house and Rin follows him boredly if he’s in a good mood.

My little babies 😭they are a handle full and I really shouldn’t be the one who takes care of them. But my parents didn’t want me to be alone since I’m a single child. But they let me take care of them, letting them cuddle up in bed with me all through my child hood, feeding them myself and being their life line. And since I decided not to give them pills as well cause it usually drops the happiness of hybrids even though their heats are bad, they are very different from normal hybrids.

They are absolutely OBSSESED with me and very territorial, I’m embarrassed and basically tell no one except my close friends that they aren’t medicated and use me for their heat. Which isn’t unheard of but a lot of people are against the idea since hybrids aren’t as communicative as humans or they just don’t agree with the two species mingling like that. They tear things up and the power hierarchy in our relationship shifted dramatically from when I was young Don’t get me wrong, they’ve always been evil little things. They would both bully me affectionately when they were young but I still adored them and played with them. I became their person. But as we got older. Ran became more manipulative and grew into his height and strength while Rindous anger issues didn’t go away and he became more clingy to me. I should have taught them boundaries but I didn’t know better and I loved them so much, so now we are all three kind of attached to each other.

I come home from a long day at work and Rindous immediately near the front door, leaning on the wall. He doesn’t straight up ask for affection unless he’s in heat but I’ve grown to learn just when he wants affection or is wanting me. I smile and slide my shoes off before wrapping my arms around him and scratching his ears. “Hay buddy, how was your day?” Kissing his face and lacing my fingers into his hair to lightly massage his scalp.

He wants to pout because he hates when you leave for work but the kisses and attention makes his angry facade melt and he leans into every touch and licks and rubs back affectionately. His hands pulling you close and purring loudly.

The licks are always so cute but sometimes overwhelming. They lick your cheeks, neck, jaw, wrists, shoulder and even your lips and mouth if they can. Especially Ran. Rindous my little baby. Literally always, even when he’s angry. “My sweet kitty. Miss you too.” Letting him pull me closer and letting him lick me, giving his lips a peck. “Where’s your brother? Whatd he do today?” Lowkey always worried Ran has been up to something.

rin’s ears flatten and his tail flicks when you mention ran and he huffs. “Hogging your bed”

He’s so cute. Smiling slightly and running my fingers through his hair. “I got you something. I stopped at the store next to my work, that’s why I’m late.” Unzipping my bag and pulling out a mint green collar and some snacks he likes in particular that are healthy for hybrids.

He obediently lifts his head up and exposes his neck to you so you can remove his collar and put on the new one. He purrs and looks at you fondly.

WHAT A CUTIE. Taking his other collar off and putting the new one on him, fixing it and smiling, cupping his face a bit. “You’re such a pretty boy. You’re even purring, so cute.” Teasing him and reaching for his tail.

HYBRID SANZU

wh at if he’s a friend of ran and Rindous Who lives down the road and his owners are rich and always away so he comes over. Sanzu’s owners also tried to make him as literate as possible so he’s better at speaking then Rin and ran and he wears a loose collar but they def have him on meds so he doesn’t experience heat.

He hates his owners because they are never around And are kind of mean to him. So it took him awhile to even wanna go near me, avoiding humans because of how his owners treat him. He would say some pretty mean things to me, snarling something under his breathe. He still doesn’t speak much but he knows many more words than the others. It takes him awhile to warm up to me but once he does and I buy him little things cause his owners don’t and start treating him sweet, he quickly makes a habit of coming to my house all the time. Especially when his owners are away. He’s horrible though. He steals stuff from my room and from Rindou. Bites. Bullies Rindou and me. Fights with Ran. Has a horrible habit of tugging the other tails. But he still comes over because he is slowly becoming attached to me, preferring our house over his own. My family hates him. They’ve had like two run ins with him and called him horrible things. Because he is horrible 💀 but I was quick to defend him. Because I’ve also slowly begun taking care of him more then his family does. Which annoys the fuck out of my parents who tell me they can’t afford a third hybrid. And I need to stop feeding him.

Now Sanzu comes over even when his owners are home. He really doesn’t care. He makes fun of ran and Rindou for wearing all the stuff I buy them and being so reliant on me, but ran teases him for being on meds and needing to beg for food from me. Sanzu might be medicated but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t wanna rub up to me every once in awhile now that he’s made me his person. It’s a lot having three of them. Even if one doesn’t fully live with us. Ran and Sanzu fight ALOT due to territory issues and they both pick on Rindou even if he is tough himself. I have to keep Rindou safe and loved, give Ran his attention and such while also putting up with Sanzu and giving him affection when he decides he wants it. My beds huge BUT NOT THAT HUGE. Sanzu just says he’ll kick Rindou out of my bed and I scold him, holding Rindou who IS NOT happy with that implication since him and ran consider my bed their nest since I sleep there, throw my clothes on it, all that.

Sanzu and Ran arguing in my room about whatever they argue about whike I cuddle in bed with Rindou. His tail swaying softly and brushing against my leg, purring quietly as i stay curled up in his chest, kissing his face and lips. Letting him lick me.

Ran rolls his eyes at Sanzu as their argument ends, ears flicking in annoyance before looking at me and Rindou and smirking. Climbing into the bed, “My turn.” He hovers over me and Rindou who immediately glares at Ran. Rin is like a lap kitty and while ran and Sanzu fights he wants to curl up in your lap and you in his and he’s just content being there and purring. He holds on tighter when ran comes to take you.

Brushing hair out of Rindous face before looking up at Ran, a little bit anxious. I love Ran but he hurts Rindou a lot when it comes to me. Ran sneers and gives Rindou a really dark look.

“Hay, no fighting. It’s okay…”, Rindous holding me and our legs are interlaced so I’m kind of straddling one of his thighs. “Ran we cuddled earlier, remember?“

“Besides Rindous gonna be going into heat soon, yours just ended.”

Ran growls but leans down and starts licking my cheek. I sigh softly and lift a hand up to rub his ear, earning a small purr from him and his tail slowly stops flicking back and forth. “My pretty boys, why do you have to stress me out so much?”

Sanzus tail flicks, not enjoying the lack of attention he’s getting. “What about me?” He snaps, climbing onto the bed. I look down at him with softly eyes, hand leaving Ran to reach for him. “You’re one of my pretty boys. “ Sanzu mumbles under his breathe but lays on the end of the bed while Ran cuddles up behind me.

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[catfuyus]

𝒫𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓂𝓈

Pairing: Catboy!Chifuyu x reader

Warnings: cat hybrids, mentions of heat, nesting, kneading, dry humping, panty theft, he’s very needy, reader has tits

Summary: Chifuyu goes into heat and desperately tries to keep you out of it. But how can he when you’re the only thing that’s constantly on his mind?

He doesn’t mean to be such a pest about it. Honestly. If he could go through his whole heat without you ever catching on, he definitely would. In fact, that’s what he tries to do.

He tracks down all your favorites clothes the day his heat starts. With you being away at work, you won’t notice how truly bad his nesting habits are.

You’re honestly so good to him about it. He knows you won’t mind your missing dirty clothes, or that he’s swapped out your pillows and bedsheets for his own. Ideally, he would just have you in his bed. But he’s not ready to see that inevitable disgusted look on your face when you realize your cute little catboy roommate has feelings for you.

No, he would much rather keep you in the dark. Believing that he’s just extra sensitive during his heat. Your bedding is just so much softer. You would do anything to make him more comfortable. And as long as you don’t unexpectedly traipse into his room, you’ll never notice just what he’s using your dirty clothes for.

He would hole himself up in his room for as long as the heat lasted. He can’t have you seeing him like this. Desperately humping the pillows and imagining it’s you instead. Running your silky soiled panties up the length of his cock. Gasping out your name in unexpected moans as he cums for the umpteenth time. He just wants you. Can’t live without you. But he’s not ready to risk losing you just yet.

When you come home after an abnormally long day, a meeting with a client having run on much longer than you expected, you find Chifuyu staring wide eyed at you as you enter through the door. A blanket wrapped around him from where he had been positioned on the couch. You can tell by the sweet smell in the living room and the candle he lit to hide the smell, that he’s very clearly in heat.

“What took you so long?!” He snaps, and immediately regrets it. He’s not normally like this. He’s normally so friendly and patient. He’s always greeted you warmly when you come home.

But you just laugh and explain the meeting to him. You’re always so kind to him. You’re always so sweet and understanding. He doesn’t know what he would do without you.

And you casually motion at him to follow you as you head into your room to change out of your work clothes. He appreciates the gesture. Knowing he’d feel even more helpless than he already does if he just followed you around. He likes to know that you want to be around him too. That you’re not just gonna disappear into your room and call it a night.

He waits outside the door to give you some privacy. It’s the least he can do considering all the other lines he’s crossed. And when you finally open the door again, examine the anxious look in his cerulean eyes, he’s so relieved when you ask if he wants to come inside.

He’s a little disappointed that the bedsheets still smell like him, but when you ask if he’d be more comfortable in his own room he knows he can’t risk you seeing it. So he huddles you tightly in his arms. With you sitting snugly between his legs, back pressing into his chest. He knows he’s probably holding you too hard. Wrapped his whole body around you, ducking his face into the crook of your neck so that he can only breathe your scent. But it’s working to calm him down. Ease his anxiety. And he knows the panic has finally receded when the slow rumble of his purring vibrates through his chest.

You let out a little aww sound, rubbing his arms soothingly, and he’s so happy you find him cute. So happy you’re rubbing his arms and touching his skin. Your fingers giving him little goosebumps wherever they trail.

And then he’s thinking about you again. And all the pretty ways he’s imagined you touching him. More than simple caresses and soothing touches with your fingertips. He wants to imagine all the ways you would touch him if you were needy for him. Hungry for him the way he is for you.

He presses his forehead onto your neck and rocks his hips forward, letting out a heavy breath just behind your ear. It’s taking over him. This growing need. And if he doesn’t act fast then you’ll definitely feel it poking at your back.

The moment he begins to feel the heat pooling in his stomach, he shoves you forward.

You’re a little shocked. Caught off guard from the unexpected motion. But like always, you give him a pass. You know cats are prone to overstimulation, maybe Chifuyu had unexpectedly reached his limit.

But after grabbing a surrounding pillow and placing it between the two of you, he’s reaching for you again. Pulling your back against the pillow and as close to him as possible. The end of his pretty black tail curling around your ankle.

And just like that you’re settling onto him. Relaxing your muscles in his hold, even as his breathing becomes heavier and inconsistent. His hands grabbing at your sides and kneading them. Typical kitty behavior, you think to yourself as Chifuyu squirms behind you.

It’s taking all of his willpower not to play with your breasts. He’s surprised he’s getting away with groping at your sides, having slipped beneath your shirt in the middle of his frenzy.

He’s rocking his hips against the pillow slowly. Trying not to draw too much attention. His hardened erection grinding painfully against the fabric of the pillow. He’s so hard he thinks he’s going to die. Forcing the whines back from escaping his throat. He can’t risk letting you know. He can’t risk losing you.

But his hand snakes up and grabs a handful of your breast with a sinful rock of his hips. You gasp as he takes a hold of you, shamefully hiding his face in your hair but not showing any signs of letting go.

You try to let out a little laugh. Some sort of verbal sign to let him know it’s okay and you’re not shaken. But the more he kneads at the fat of your breast, thumb running over your hardened peak, it steals the voice from your throat. Leaving you weak and shuddering under his touch.

Chifuyu’s always been a needy kitty. But you’ve never seen him like this. He’s never grabbed or pawed at you like this. With his heavy sighs against your neck. Rolling your nipple between his fingers. You don’t actually know if it’s okay. You don’t really know if it’s something you should want him to continue, or if it’s crossing the line into something entirely new.

He holds you tighter against the pillow the closer he gets. He didn’t think he would cum from this. He didn’t think his heat would get this out of hand. But he’s grinding hard up against the pillow, imagining your soft supple skin just on the other side of it. He’s getting a taste of how soft you are now. Roaming the expanse of your chest beneath his fingertips.

And as his hips fall into a hard rhythm that threatens an unsteady ascension into his climax, his lips find your skin and litters desperate kisses up and down the side of your throat to your shoulder. Sucking at the crest as you let out a shaky moan. Nibbling your sweet smelling skin and accidentally biting down too hard as his climax hits him. Sucking you into his mouth as he imagines your pussy would to his cock. Spurting ropes of hot juicy cum all over the back of your pillow and onto his clothes.

He’s panting as he waits for his heartbeat to steady. Back to hiding his face in your hair, gripping you tightly as he slowly comes back down to earth.

And then he’s humiliated.

Roughly shoving you away as he clutches the pillow in front of him, sprinting up from the bed and to the door with a red face, yelling something about desperately needing a shower before bed and slamming the door to your bedroom behind him.

You’re a little embarrassed. Head still spinning from the stimulation. But you promised yourself you’d be as good to Chifuyu about his heats as possible. That you’d do whatever it takes to make him comfortable.

You just wished it wouldn’t turn you on so much.

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#chifuyu x you #chifuyu x reader #chifuyu matsuno x reader #chifuyu smut #matsuno chifuyu #chifuyu matsuno x you #catboy chifuyu #tokrev chifuyu #cat hybrid #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers

[phantasmiafxndom]

Hybrid Rindo, Ran, and Baji with a new master who knows how dangerous they are but comes into their spaces every day to pet and talk to them, never hurting them, and when they finally relax enough into the touch they take their muzzle off and tell them that they’ve been good and they trust them to not bite?

Rindou

He does not tolerate the attempts at handling him well. Even though he's bound, muzzled, and incapable of doing any actual damage, expect plenty of hissed threats and attempts at struggling. Being touched so gently makes Rindou feel panicky and overwhelmed, and that only has his aggression spiking. It's a long, slow road to get him to tolerate the attention, but when you finally do take his muzzle off, the amount of trust you're showing is almost enough to make him sick. Why are you bothering?

Ran

At first, his reactions are far from consistent. While Ran acts perfectly relaxed most of the time, the slightest wrong move from you has him tensed up and hissing behind the muzzle keeping his dangerous bite contained. He doesn't appreciate being touched so much— if anything, that's what draws out the most violent reactions from him—, but in the end, it's less trouble not to fight it. You're not doing anything bad, so he's mostly content to tolerate your strange (yet not entirely unwelcome) kindness.

Baji

He's not exactly intentionally violent, but Keisuke knows that his unpredictable, too-rough behavior is what's landed him in a lot of trouble in his past. At the same time that he's eager to have someone to interact with, your gentleness confuses him. No one's ever treated him like this before, and it doesn't make any sense that you're trying. Still, he's plenty receptive to this approach— in no time, he's looking forward to your visits and really, really hoping that you won't decide he's too much to handle, after all.

#Tokyo Revengers #TokRev #Rindou #Haitani Rindou #Ran #Haitani Ran #Baji #Baji Keisuke #Headcanon #Reader #TokRev Hybrid Au

[reallyromealone]

I have this request if you are okay with writing it and I totally understand if you don’t want to but

Imagine the reader has the ability to turn into a bat more specifically a Honduran bat (why you may ask well cause their the smallest bats and their adorable) and yes the reader had full control of turning back however when they get nervous, flustered or startled they turn into the bat

Which brings us to the request and let’s say the reader is trying to confess his feelings to pah and the reader ends up being soo flustered that he transform into his bat form and he panics only for pah to accept the reader feelings and picks up the reader and puts him in his shirt pockets or on top of his head and walk to the meeting like there’s not a tiny (yet adorable) bat on his head

I do apologize for being a bit long

Oh @nemosstuff

X

Hybrids weren't uncommon, at least 40% of the population were hybrids.

(Name) was always a bit jumpy, the bat hybrid was a bit on the shorter side so he always had to push a little more to be seen as an equal.

Currently though? He felt like he wanted the world to devour him whole.

Because currently he was struggling to confess to his longtime crush Pah-chin.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to see a movie? Of course it doesn't have to be a movie we could go get food or maybe--" (name) was rambling as pah stared at him blankly and (name) not sure what to do kept rambling, anxiety rising.

You see (name) was incredibly good at transitioning from his hybrid form to his animal form but when he got nervous.

"Shit!" Pah said as he caught the tiny white floof that was (name), the little bat covering his eyes as best as he could and pah gently pet his head with a finger "took ya doing this to shut up so I can say yes?"

Little (name) made a sound as he looked at pah wide eyed and made happy squeaking sounds "now, we got a Toman meeting to go to" and with that Pah put (name) in his front pocket, little (name)s head peeking out.

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers fluff #male reader #Hybrid au #pah chin x male reader #pah chin x reader

[mikeys-bike-slut]

Ever since I read @manjiroscum 's Cotton Tail I can't help but think about Angel being a cat person/hybrid/cat demon -whatever with cat ears and tail hahha) and Mikey and Draken constantly playing with her tail and ears and how they each react when she's in heat. OR THE ENTIRE TOMAN BE DIFFERENT HYBRIDS 😭 just imagibe Mikey as a cat hybrid... 😭😭😭🐾

And it gives me too much serotonin. 😭

Lowkey wanna write but I'm not sure if that's allowed 😮

P.s: if you like this sorta stuff and like a good smut, reaaad the story. It's so fkn good.

#hybrid au #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers au #cute #neko #mikey #draken #mikey tokyo revengers #ken ryuuguji #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers ryuguji ken

[zero-kun]

WHO WANTS SOME PUPPY!INUI AND PUPPY!KOKO SKETCHES?

I feel in the mood today ngl

#zerokun:speaks♤ #tokyo revengers #hybrid

[cannellee]

omg, i giggle like a schoolgirl whenever i read your abo hcs🤭

can i have bestfriend! mikey who comes over to the reader’s house (not realizing she’s in heat) and ends up mating & claiming her?

ty for all the juicy fics btw 😋

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆

୨୧ alpha! mikey x omega! reader

— mikey claiming omega! reader

my masterlist : ☆

cw: sex, cockwarming, breeding kink

(it's only my third time writing full smut like this, so I hope it's not too bad!!)

you knew mikey since primary school, when innocent friendships bloomed easily. none of you knew your second gender yet, and you actually never gave it too much thought.

you grew up pretty close, the proximity of your houses making it easier for you to bond. mikey was carefree and seemed always sure of himself, these traits of his kept your future omega-self nearby.

being with him felt great. he was a kind friend despite his overly direct behaviour, he always got your back whenever school kids were being mean to you.

you guys were with each other through every stages of life. when you turned out an omega, mikey was quick to drive away students who wanted to have a taste of their freshly presented schoolmate. he was protective, never going overboard either.

it was safe to say you thought you guys would remain in a special relationship all your life. and mikey thought so too. for years, he had never seen you as something more than a friend, qualifying the protective position he took as nothing more than an amicable worry.

but lately, something had begun to shift within mikey. a subtle change that he quite couldn't put his finger on. at first, he brushed it off as nothing more than a passing phase, but days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months and he soon began to realise that his feelings for you were changing in ways he had yet to understand.

it started with small things — the way his heart skipped a bit whenever you laughed, the way his gaze lingered longer than before when you smiled - has your smile always been this bright ? he slowly came to crave your scent, unconsciously leaning towards you and watching the way your soft lips would move each time you talked.

mikey felt a pull at his chest just by thinking of his dear friend with someone else. will they be able to treat you right, and keep you safe ? mikey was just worried. he wanted to hear your voice, to hear your secrets and make sure you were not seeing anyone.

it was a week off, so mikey called you. it wasn't unusual for you to talk over the phone, even if you had a house at a five minutes walk away from the other.

but you didn't pick up your phone. and mikey noted how uncommon it was, you always did. he tried a second time and when he was denied again, he just gave up, giving you some time. upon seeing his missed calls, you'll call him back.

but you didn't, and not even a text was sent his way. he tried multiple times after a while and grew worried. you never were this silent online, not answering him for a whole day was strange, to say the least.

so he went out, took a few brownies emma cooked with him to give him a reason to come over, and crossed the street to your home.

he didn't bother making his arrival announced ; none of you ever bothered for such formalities.

clenching the doorknob, he frowned at how it actually opened, half expecting it to be locked. still, he came in, quietly making his way into your house. it was silent and dark, with the windows all wide opened, a cold breeze hitting his skin.

confused at first, mikey softly called out your name, putting the snacks on the kitchen table and getting rid of his jacket, leaving him in his plain white tshirt. "y/n ? are you in there ?"

the absence of response pushed him to keep going, dangerously approaching your room. he stopped mid way, when a few noises came out from the end of the hallway. "y/n ? is that you, everything fine?"

as he stood right behind the door, mikey could now decipher the said noises. soft desperate cries, erratic breaths and an intoxicating smell embalming the air, seemingly seeping from every hole under your door.

mikey took a deep breath, connecting the dots and cursing himself for coming this far to you —you were in heat. the omega he grew obsessed with, was right in front of him, the wall, the only thing keeping him away from his growing urge to just burst in.

"m-mikey ? is it you ?" despite your weakened state, your friend was close enough for you to recognize a foreign smell inside your house. mikey probably didn't even notice his own pheromones started to spread, instinctively reacting to your erotic ones. fuck you smelled so good.

"I'm sorry I'll leave, I didn't know you were in heat". as overwhelming as his need to claim you was, mikey didn't want to risk your trust.

"n-no please mikey stay!" you were in a haze, too high off of your wish to to be taken to actually have any clear thoughts. and mikey knew that, but he didn't want to take advantage of you.

"I just came here to make sure you were doing fine, and give you some snacks emma made. I'll leave and lock your door, this isn't safe in your state. beside, I don't want you to regret anything, you're not thinking straight" it took a great reasoning for him to actually ignore his instincts screaming at him to just barge into your room and take you right here. breeding you until you're full of cum and exhausted to the point you can't walk straight. dirty thoughts are flooding his mind, the whole situation sending blood to his cock.

"no please, I know I won't ! I'm still clear enough to know what I want, they barely just started today. please mikey". pleas fell out from your mouth. and too overwhelmed by the consuming need for release, you can't even get up to pull him to your nest.

"or is it that you don't want to do it with me ?" mikey sighs heavily, body all tensed up. this sent a growl down his throat, you only whined in response, scared at the prospect of the alpha you desire not wanting to mate with me.

but, of course he does, that's the only thing he can think about right now. and whenever his own ruts hit, he's ashamed to admit your body is the image he pictures each time.

"please mikey, I just really need you right now. I wouldn't do it with anyone else if not you" you begged once more, voice growing even more desperate. a few salty tears rolled down your face at the frustration mikey was submitting you to.

and just like that, mikey was right in front of you. he took in your whole form, shaking and sensitive, desperately awaiting a touch.

you wore only your underwear, the heated room feeling too much. despite your opened windows, some hair stucked to your damp forehead, and the blankets were since then long gone, thrown out of your nest.

you looked heavenly in mikey's eyes. actually, you always looked perfect, not a day passed without mikey admiring your dreamy features secretly. but today particularly, something seemed different.

it was the way your eyes slowly looked up at him, lust and envy clouding your vision, and the way your body seemed to immediately attract him to you, legs spreading as if they had a mind of their own, your heartbeats quickening and scent getting progressively sweeter to tempt him even more.

there was no turning back. after witnessing such a delightful scene, mikey would never be able to turn around, close the door and act like nothing happened. you had him right where you wanted and he was more than willing to comply to your wishes now.

"please mikey, it hurts"

by now, mikey's instincts had fully taken over and an ardent desire burned inside of him, praying him to just take care of the delicate omega laying in front him.

"yes I know baby, and you did really great on your own, waiting for me to find you, all spread out and pretty". you reached out for him instantly when mikey came to join you, you emitted a satisfied purr, happy to finally have the alpha you longed for give in to your demands.

he didn't wait long before starting a short foreplay, kissing, licking and sucking every inch of your skin, leaving tiny bite marks all along your neck, insisting on your scent gland.

he brought his fingers to your entrance while continuing his assault on your neck and collarbone. he massaged it slowly, observing your reactions to know exactly where it felt good. he kept going for a few minutes before stopping, throwing away your bra and finally pushing aside your panty, giving more access to his hands.

and you felt one finger entering you, his mouth now sealed to your nipple. his tongue rolled against it, lapping expertly while drinking in your moans of pleasure. he kept bullying your heterogeneous zones, in hope to hear more of you, to see you completely break under him, just like he always wanted to see you.

"that's it baby, moan for me, let me hear your pretty voice"

and moan you did, especially with how three of his fingers were now sliding in and out of you with a sweet speed you couldn't get enough of. you had tears building up in your eyes and you watched as a string of saliva connected mikey's mouth to yours. his finger felt so great, and his mouth, now attached to your lips, turned you absolutely breathless. but still, it wasn't enough, you needed more.

"please mikey. I want you in me, please I want more" the friction of mikey's fingers felt good, but you were too far into your heat to actually need foreplay. the slick you produced was enough for mikey to just fuck you without any prep.

"I know I know baby, I'll make you feel so good don't worry" he stopped his movements, your fluids coating his fingers. he licked them, looking at your droopy eyelids.

you waited patiently for mikey to undress himself, throwing both his tshirt and your panty aside, before finally getting rid of his bottom. you watched eagerly his length revealing itself to you, a sight which only made you drool. and you could only wait for mikey to give you what you wished for, completely at his mercy.

you were now fully naked, squirming in front of mikey. he contemplated you again, your honeyed scent driving him crazy by the minute, and the way your pulsating core seemed to call out to him was very much a sight mikey could get used to if you let him.

"I've wanted this for so long, God you're so beautiful"

he let his hands travel all around your body, kissing you passionately while whispering praises of how pretty you looked.

"that's it baby, lay nice and still for me. you're doing so good". and you did, waiting expectantly, hungry for his touch and affection. you couldn't care less about your dignity, it just felt great to want him, obey him, beg him. whatever he had to offer your body, you would accept it with a smile on your face.

and with all his restraint, mikey entered you in one painfully slow thrust. you moaned louder, eyes shutting by themselves with the intrusion, and "yes, yes, yes" flowed out from your lips.

he didn't let you any time to adjust, he knew you didn't need any, and immediately started rocking his hips. he let out low growls of pleasure, mouth right next to your ear. you drank them in, feeling pleasure building up inside not only from the relentless pace he was going at, but the satisfaction that your omega had succeeded in making her alpha feel good too.

you were desperate for validation and release, clawing at his back with weak hands, legs spread wide open for your alpha. your tits bounced with each slap and mikey's hips connected with yours in a excruciatingly delightful manner.

with the way your brain was clouded with pleasure, you could only chant his name. if only you knew what your desirous pleas did to him.. knowing you'd let him to anything to you was a major turn on that kept mikey yearning for more.

"you're doing perfect, that feels incredible baby". reassuring you, he maintained his pace, capturing your mouth for a heated kiss before sucking on your skin, whishing for it to leave deep red marks.

fuck, mikey wanted to mark you, claim you and breed you in every way possible. he didn't think he would be satisfied with just one round now that he finally had you under him. he was going to take such good care of his precious omega, fucking you dumb until you can't think of anything else but him.

he felt you clenching around him, your tight hole pushing him closer to the edge. "just like that, good girl, you're gonna make me cum". and you so wished for him to cum inside you, filling you up to the brim with the seeds you desperately wanted.

slapping thighs, wet noises and erratic breaths were the only thing you could here. and the pleasure mikey granted you, the way his strong scent enveloped you and how his fingers found your clit again to help you chase your release made you see stars. not a single thought could make their way into your brain, all you could think about was the heavenly sensations you were experiencing right now and mikey's strong chest on top of you.

you begged for him as soon as you felt it come closer, scratching his back, mouth wide opened and tongue lolled out. your eyes rolled to the back of your skull and you thanked mikey for giving you this much pleasure. "that's right baby, take all of it". his thrusts were getting sloppier with each passing second, announcing your coming climax.

you both came at the same time, with a high pitched moan for you and a deep growl for mikey, which always managed to send shivers down your spine. you felt his cum flow inside of you, painting your insides with a white fluid.

and you took it all, just like he told you, hoping for more praises but too high off of his cock to do anything else. he kissed your temple, looking into your exhausted eyes while slowly going in and out of you. you both tried to catch your breath after bliss took over you.

"you did so good for me angel, such a perfect omega". you chirped happily in response, content about his satisfaction with you. you couldn't talk, heat turned you into a submissive mess.

you let him cuddle you from behind, cockwarming him to make sure you didn't spill any drops of cum, and you stayed put for him to do anything. he kissed your shoulder softly, whispering about how good and obedient you were.

he liked the calming feeling of his cock plugging your wet pussy, taking you like this felt so good and heightened his already possessive thoughts about you.

you were so perfect, you took your alpha so well and now you're staying still for him to pour his cum into you. he wanted to keep you all to himself, fuck you throughout all your heats and never let you go after someone else. the claim he put on you wasn't just out of sexual interest, but genuine love he had for you. and now that he had fucked you, it felt like everything was falling into place, his sense of purpose reaffirmed.

he had you, his lovely and delicate omega, waiting for her alpha to wreck her and turn her into a sobbing mess.

he looked forward to the rest of the day.

"now were not finished baby, we'll need a lot more if we want to go through your heat smoothly, right?"

#cannelle★ #omegaverse tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers a/b/o #a/b/o tokyo revengers #alpha tokyo revengers #hybrid tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo revengers hybrid #tokyo revengers omegaverse #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagines #tokyo revengers headcanon #tokyorev x reader #mikey fluff #mikey imagines #smut mikey #mikey x reader #alpha mikey #alpha!mikey #anime omegaverse #omega!reader #omegaverse anime #tokyorevengers headcanons #tokyo rev x reader #yandere tokyorevengers #omegaverse tokyo revengers headcanons #mikey x you #mikey omegaverse #mikey abo #omegaverse smut

[eetherealgoddess]

ꨄExotic Troubleꨄ

Oneshot - Yandere Hybrid Au

❦Y/n pet sits a rich owner’s exotic hybrids❦

Sano Manjiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Sanzu Haruchuyo, & Haitani Brothers x Reader

Not fully proofread!

MY TR FANDOM WORKS ARE ONLY ON TUMBLR, AO3, AND WATTPAD UNDER EETHEREALGODDESS! REPORT IF YOU SEE IT POSTED UNDER ANYONE ELSE BUT ME!!!

Japanese language is red

I apologize if I get any Japanese etiquette or culture wrong, I literally have to research the culture for some of my fandom stories so if anything is wrong, please excuse my ignorance.

Notice:

✩Y/n is 18+. I picture her as a black female but you can see her however.

✩Some parts of the story may not be realistic or factual. After all, this is a work of fiction.

✩Although it's a dark 'romance,' I do not condone any of the behavior displayed.

✩Dark content such as: gore, violence, triggering topics, graphic scenes, vulgar language, explicit sexual content, etc.

✩There will be scenes that involve non con and/ or dubcon so don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable

✩That being said, this story is for 18+ only.

Enjoy!

Exotic Trouble

“Rin, Ran! Goddamnit, what is this?!” Y/n exclaims after closing the front door of the mansion behind her. Glaring at the culprits as she waves her hands around the mess that lies everywhere, including the scratched furniture and fallen frames, glass shards all over the wood.

The oldest brother could be seen sleeping on the torn couch, his furry ears flipping down as his slumber is disturbed, turning his body to face the back of the couch as his tail drapes over the seat. The youngest simply sat on the floor beside his brother’s tail, leaning back against the bottom of the couch as he licked his hand, claws out.

“Explain yourselves, right now!” She stomps one foot as she places her hands on her hips. She throws her hands out as they slap against her thigh, dropping as she frustratingly sighs when she’s ignored.

“You’re getting paid for this, you’re getting paid for this, you’re getting paid for this.” She murmurs to herself as she walks past the mess, walking up the staircase in search of the others she’s been paid to pet sit.

“Mikey! Kazu! Haru!” She calls out. The door down the hall creaking open as the tiger hybrid walks out, strolling towards her.

“I don’t know about Sanzu, but Mik-.”

“Master!” A cheerful cry reaches her ears. A short, blonde lion hybrid dashes toward her as she holds her arms out, already knowing what he was about to do. He jumps on her, arms wrapping around her neck as she holds him up. He buries his face into the crook of her neck, causing her to lightly shiver as his warm breath reaches her skin.

“Mikey, you know I’m not your master. Where’s Sanzu?”

“I don’t know.” He whispers as he drifts off to sleep. She sighs as she eyes Kazutora.

“Y/n, can we lay down? I want to watch a movie.” Kazutora yawns as his fangs show, rubbing his eyes. She smiles slightly at the cuteness before her frown returns.

“It would have to be later, before I go home. Kazu, do you know who trashed the foyer downstairs?”

She has an idea that it’s the Haitani brothers doing, but she had to make sure so she could explain why the owner’s furniture is torn apart.

“No.” He shakes his head. “Can you spend the night, again?” He questions as he gives her a doe - eyed expression.

“Kazutora, I know you’re lying to me.” He flinches as her tone changes. He crosses his arms as he looks away.

“Fine, I won’t make you snitch. Perfect timing to have company over, great.” She sighs. His eyebrows furrow.

“Company?” She ignores his question as she walks from room to room.

“Damn, Haru hides too well.” She murmurs as she searches. A ring at the doorbell halts their movement. Kazutora sniffs the air.

“Here, take him for me please?” She hands him Mikey before he could respond, rushing down the stairs.

Before she could make it to the door, she gasps as she sees both brothers at the doorway, interrogating her boyfriend.

“Who are you?” Rin glares at the newcomer while Ran sniffs in suspicion, his hands in his pockets while Rin’s arms cross.

“Uh, Hi. I’m Tanaka, Akio.” He bows as he sheepishly smiles, nerves a little wrecked as he wasn’t expecting to be greeted by exotic hybrids. He underestimated the words ‘pet sitting,’ thinking of them being regular pet hybrids and not exotic which are known to be bigger and intimidating creatures.

The door slams closed as Ran became bored of the conversation, if it could be called that. Tanaka scratches the back of his head before the door opens swiftly.

“I’m so sorry about that Aki, they’re just grumpy.” She says, moving out of the way to invite him in. “Hence the mess that I recently came home to.” She chuckles. The hybrids frown at her use of a nickname.

“Don’t worry about it, babe.” She grabs his wrist to pull him as she shows him around.

“By the way, that was the Haitanis. The tiger carrying the lion is Hanemiya and the lion is Mikey. The jaguar is hidden somewhere, but his name is Sanzu.” She explains.

��How is it taking care of exotic hybrids? I heard it can be troubling.” He inquires, readjusting his glasses as they walk down the hall to the kitchen.

“It’s not too hard. Some of them are troublemakers, though. I’d say that’s the only ‘issue’ that I've had.”

“Who is that?” Mikey asks, crawling out of Kazutora’s hold as he raises a brow. They walk behind the two humans, along with the Haitani brothers.

“I don’t know, but I don’t like him.” Kazutora responds.

“He looks weak.” Ran chuckles, “What is she doing with him?”

“He better be a friend. It’d be humiliating for him to be anything else.” Rin says.

“He’s obviously her partner.” A soft voice says behind them. They stop in their tracks as they turn their heads.

“Sanzu, where have you been?” Kazutora asks.

“If you look at their body language, you can see that they’re in a romantic relationship. Especially with how she looks at him.” He frowns, crossing his arms.

They all turn to observe the couple, to their disappointment they glare at the way they hold hands and laugh together. Some of them let out small growls as they see the man rubbing her arm as they converse.

“We should watch a movie. Need an excuse to cuddle.” He suggests, chuckling along with her giggle.

“Yeah, let's do it.”

They headed up the stairs having grabbed a few snacks as they made their way to the bedroom. The hybrids watch as they close the door behind them, shutting off access to their view. They all glance at each other before nodding.

After thirty minutes of watching the movie, the couple began their make out session on the bed, her leg draped over him, her body nearest to the door. His arm draped over her waist. As they motion their lips together, he slightly opens his eyes, only widening them when he sees two pairs of glowing purple eyes in the doorway. In response, he wraps both arms around her waist and pulls her on top so he can ignore the presence standing by.

He closes his eyes as he continues, his hands making their way to her ass, giving her a gentle squeeze before moving them back to her waist. When he opens his eyes, he jumps as if he wasn't expecting a pair of icy blue eyes or even the dark voids to be staring directly from his side, stoic facial expressions that give him the chill.

“Hey, are you okay?” She questions, not realizing the reason for his halted movements.

“Um.” He points at their audience.

“Mikey, Haru! What the fuck are y’all doing?” She exclaims.

“We wanted to watch the movie, too.” Mikey pouts.

“Fine. Let’s all move to the den.” She says, moving from her position as her bottom hits the mattress.

“No, I want to be comfortable.” Mikey whines as he hops on top of her, burying his face into her chest.

“Mikey, we can’t all fit on the bed. Let’s go.” She says as she carries him downstairs, her boyfriend and the other hybrids following behind.

Tanaka can feel the hatred radiating from the group, not only by the glares coming from every which way, including Mikey who’s staring at him from the crook of her shoulder, but also by the Haitani brothers bumping into him as they walk side by side. The tension in the room is thick, intimidating him.

When they all make it to the den, her boyfriend sits on the end of the sofa as she sits next to him, Mikey sitting on top of her with his face still buried on the crook of her neck. Sanzu sits on the floor, leaning his head against her leg farthest from the boyfriend as Kazutora sits near her other leg that’s nearest to Tanaka. Rin sits beside her, wrapping an arm around hers. Ran stands in front of the boyfriend.

“Move.” He demands, nonchalantly, eyes heavy lidded with a stoic expression, his tail swaying. Although there was no tension in his face, those lazy eyes pierce through Tanaka, causing him to immediately get up.

“Wait, Ran that wasn’t fair! Aki-.”

“No, Y/n. It’s okay.” Tanaka responds. She continues to eye him as Ran sits down, using his tail to wrap around her waist as he leans his body onto hers.

“Are you sure? Ran come on don’t be mean.”

“It’s okay, baby.” Tanaka says, sitting next to Rin, although not too close.

“Alright.” She sighs, turning the tv on and another movie on display.

Thirty minutes passed once more as Mikey’s head rested on her shoulder closest to Rin.

“Master, can you rub my back?” He whispers, hot breath on her ear. She nods as she uses the hand closest to Ran to begin petting his back. Tanaka side glances. His eyes widen when he sees a wet tongue come out and glide up her neck.

“Mikey, I know you’re affectionate, but not right now, okay?” She whispers, knowing that he licks in content often like a normal hybrid pet, though she doesn’t want to freak her boyfriend out considering he has barely any knowledge of these creatures.

“But the movie is scary and this relaxes me.” He whines. Tanaka hears everything as he grits his teeth. Rin and Ran snort as they know what Mikey’s doing and they’re not against it.

“Fine.” She sighs. “Just try to chill out okay. It’s not real.” She rubs his back.

He continues to give her little kitten licks, to Tanaka’s disappointment, though he didn’t dare say a word. Finally, he and Mikey make eye contact, the lion hybrid staring intently as he uses his tongue to give a long lick before sucking the sensitive skin. His ears pull back as he gives another long lick, kissing her neck before nibbling.

“Mikey, stop that.” Y/n whispers, shivers going down her spine at the newfound sensation he gives her. He begins to purr as he continues his suckling, ignoring her as he continues to stare Tanaka down. He smiles when he stands up.

“Hey, babe. I’m gonna go, okay?”

“What? The movie isn’t even over.” She says, unknown to his real motives of leaving.

“It’s fine, I have work in the morning anyway and this was a distant drive.” He says as he walks near the exit of the den.

“Okay, let me at least walk you out!” She says as she begins to try and move Mikey, though she’s plastered in her seat by all of the hybrids holding her.

“It’s fine. It was good to see you. Text me.” He waves goodbye.

When he disappears from the room, Sanzu and the Haitani brothers hop from their seats.

“Where are y’all going?” She questions.

“To lock the door and get food.” Ran answers.

She nods as they disappear, Mikey’s tail wrapping around her waist as a sleeping Kazutora subconsciously rubs his face against her leg. Mikey’s grip tightens as he continues assaulting her neck.

“You must be overstimulated. Do I need to grab one of your toys?” She asks as his fangs lightly pierce her neck when he nibbles. He shakes his head no and continues his licks and kisses.

As Tanaka walks to his car, he fails to notice the figure before it jumps on him from behind. His glasses fall, shattering as he looks into crazed blue eyes. Before he could react, large claws scrape against his chest as he screams. Ran shoves a cloth into his mouth before moving to his arm, tearing it clean off using his mouth and claws. Rin grabs his leg, using his strength to break it, slicing the skin with his claws as he pulls it completely off. Screams muffled as Sanzu wraps his mouth around his neck, using his sharp teeth to take a chunk out of his body, killing him as the blood splatters out.

They continue to slaughter his body for fun before contacting the butlers and maids to clean the mess before their pet sitter could see.

“Guys?! What’s all this blood from?!” She exclaims when they enter the den. Kazutora wakes up as her yelling brings him from slumber. Mikey eyes the other hybrids in content.

“Food.” Rin simply responds.

She sighs, feeling sorry for the poor animals they fed from.

“Let’s get you guys bathed and ready for bed.”

As they walk to one of the bathrooms, the men converse in their own language, knowing she can’t understand anything that they’re saying. After all, she only just moved to the country, this being her first and only job considering the pay.

“How’d he taste?” Kazutora questions, smirking as they walk.

“I would never eat disgusting scum. We tore him apart and the employees completed the rest.” Sanzu states.

“Good.” Mikey smiles.

“It was too easy. I wanted a challenge but he just laid there.” Rin pouts.

“What else would you expect from a weakling, brother?” Ran smiles.

“Alright, let’s run this bath.”

She turns on the huge tub, adding soap as the hybrids undress. She turns away to block her sight from their human genitals as they hop in.

“Can you bathe us, master?” Kazutora teases.

“Stop calling me that. You can bathe yourselves, I’m just here to clean the mess.” She responds, crossing her arms.

“Please?” Mikey pleads, giving the signature doe eyed expression.

“What kind of pet sitter are you?” Rin taunts.

“Fine, fine, but you’ll have to wash your own balls.” She states.

“First, I’m gonna drain this bloody ass water and remake the bath.”

She does just that. As soon as the tub is full, she grabs the shampoo.

“Alright, who’s first?”

After everyone is done, they head to their designated bedrooms. Her walking each of them to make sure everything is okay. Finally, putting Sanzu to bed last, she tells him goodbye.

“Are you staying over?” He asks. She nods her head.

“Yeah, it’s gotten too late to drive home. Sweet dreams.” She says before walking out and closing the door behind her.

When she makes it to her room, she gets ready for her own shower. When she’s done she completes her night routine and hops in bed. Her brows furrowed in confusion when she didn't receive any routine responses from Tanaka. Suddenly, her phone rings. She answers the call.

As she talks with her friend, she reveals that their owner will be back either late that evening or tomorrow morning, indicating that this is her last night at the mansion, unknown to the prowling ears listening to her conversation. Once their call ends, she puts her phone down, falling into a deep slumber.

The moonlight shines through the room as the bouncing of the bed wakes her up. Sweat falls down her body as she feels cold air hitting all over her heated bare skin. Heavy breathing could be heard as moans and whispers filled the air.

As she comes back to her senses, she realizes the sensations brought to her skin, including her body rocking up and down. Opening her eyes wide when her thoughts click, she eyes in horror, a strangled gasp leaving her mouth as she sees Rin naked above her form. His hand is wrapped around a chain that connects to a collar around her throat. His other hand balances himself above her as the skin’s smacking sounds echo.

His forehead is leaning on hers as he thrusts hard, pulling his hips back and slamming it against her propped up thighs. His lips are slightly parted as his eyes are closed, breathing heavily as she feels his warm breath hitting her face. His ears flipped back as his tail wrapped around her leg.

“R-rin! Stop, right now!” She exclaims, breathlessly as her nose scrunches from the intense beating. He ignored her, continuing as he released a moan. Her hands reach up to push against his chest, his hand blocking one of them as he uses the balancing hand to hold her wrist down, claws scratching against the sheets.

“No. It’s my turn.” He breathes, sitting up as he faces her, smirking before accelerating his thrusts.

“Your t-turn?” She questions, still attempting to push him off with one hand on his chest. He nods as he motions his head to the side.

On the bed, the other hybrids, naked, are kneeled some palming their own erections while the others pump themselves, watching the display. She wails in humiliation.

“You have to stop! Th-this is not okay!”

Ran crawls toward her as he leans over to steal a kiss, shoving his tongue in her mouth as he grabs her cheek, caressing with his thumb. Sanzu comes to the other side of the bed, bending over as he latches his lips onto her neck. Mikey and Kazutora, on opposite sides, latch to her nipples, playing with them using their fingers as well as sucking.

Rin leans over as he thrusts into her from a deeper angle, causing a grunt to come out of her as he repeatedly hits her g-spot. Her toes curl as her head falls back. She pleads for them to not continue this madness, half way hoping she was still dreaming.

“My my, what a welcome home.” A familiar, sultry voice says. Y/n turns her attention to the doorway as the men continue their assault, not shifting their attention at all.

“P-please! Ah! I didn’t-! Fuck! Mean for thi-!” She tries to explain, tears falling as her eyes squint.

“Yes, I know. My boys have taken quite a liking to you so you’ll be staying here for now on. Isn’t that great?” The owner walks in as she strolls to the side of the bed, closest to Y/n’s upper body.

“B-but I can-! I can’t stay…! Ah! Here.” She responds before Ran grabs her chin and forces another kiss, tired of their conversation.

“Oh, but you can. You will. Everything has already been set in motion and you know how I spoil them. They’re good boys after all.” She walks towards the door before turning on her heel.

“Also, you won’t be hearing from, what’s his name? Tanaka, right? Don’t worry about it, everything has been taken care of. Even the damaged furniture.” She smiles before walking out and closing the door. She pulls back from Ran.

“G-guys! What h-happen-?!” Ran bites her lips as Sanzu nips painfully at her neck. Rin pulls her chain roughly, causing pain in her neck as the two fondling her breasts pinch her nubs. She shuts her eyes in pain as blood is drawn from her lip and neck.

They continue, Rin thrusting sloppier as he reaches his climax, her head dropping back as her eyes roll in the back of her head. Her body convulses as her hips buck, creaming on his bare cock. With one deep thrust, he orgasms deep inside of her.

Rin moves off of her as everyone pulls back. She lies weakly as she catches her breath, attempting to face her new reality.

“That must’ve felt great. My turn!”

“You already went, Mikey.” Kazutora responds. “It’s my turn.”

“No, I’m going next.” Sanzu says.

“Doesn’t matter who goes next. She’s going to be bred full of our cubs.” Rin hisses.

Ran ignores all of them as he crawls above her, placing his head at her entrance before shoving himself all the way in. He lifts both of her legs and leans over her with his hands wrapped around them. One of his hands moves to the chain and pulls. He smiles with amusement.

“You look so pretty all worn out, Master. I’m glad we’ll get to have you like this all the time.” His thrusts harden, steady as he hits her cervix.

“Fine, but I’m after him.” Sanzu calls dibs.

“Hey!” Kazutora hisses.

Juice oozes out of her hole as his thick girth stretches her pussy. Once again, her nipples caught in fingers as well as her neck planted with kisses. Her lips caught as she’s once again, bredded. Ran slows down as his skin slaps against hers as they make eye contact. A red hue takes over his face as his fangs tingle.

“I’m ready to mark her.”

“No! We have to wait until we all get a turn.” Kazutora says, only because he wants to mark her while he’s inside.

“Why? Let’s claim her now.” Rin says.

“You only say that because you’ve already fucked her.” Sanzu growls.

She eyes them in confusion as she tries to decipher what they’re going back and forth about. Mikey rolls his eyes as he bites her side, causing her to flinch at the pinch.

“Damnit, Mikey!” Kazutora exclaims before grabbing her arm and biting her wrist. Rin bites her neck as Sanzu bites her other side. As she orgasms, Ran leans over to bite the other side of her neck.

She yelps as Ran accelerates drastically, thrusting his hips back and forth as the meat on her thighs jiggle. Her mouth drops open as she tilts her head back once more, her core overstimulated as she arches her back.

“That’s so hot.” Kazutora states as he drops her wrists, some of the others nodding as they watch.

Eventually, he releases deep inside of her with one hard thrust, the pressure pushing against her g-spot as it’s held there causing her to cum again.

She attempts to catch her breath before Ran moves and Sanzu climbs on her.

“Haru, please don’t.” She whispers, completely spent as she holds no more strength. He smiles warmly as he grabs her palm and places it on his cheek.

“Be good for us, okay Master?”

#yandere x reader #yandere #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev smut #sanzu haruchiyo #kazutora hanemiya #sano mikey manjiro #manjiro sano #rin haitani #ran haitani #haitani brothers #sanzu x reader #kazutora x reader #sano manjiro x reader #rin x reader #ran x reader #reverse harem #hybrid #hybrid au #yandere tokyo revengers

[kouhaiart16]

🐱 x 🐰 x 🦊

What if Chifuyu was a cat and Yuzuha was a fox?

They need a prey to taste so I offered myself as tribute

I'll try to draw them more often 🫡

I hope u like it 💙

Sorry for the low quality 👀

⚠️ Please don't post without permission, you can ask me first and give me credits if you use it.⚠️

#Chifuyu #chifuyu matsuno #tokyorev chifuyu #yuzuha #yuzuha shiba #tokyo revengers yuzuha #chifuyu fanart #yuzuha fanart #chifuyu imagines #yuzuha imagines #hybrid #cat #rabbit #fox #tokyo manji gang #tokyo revengers #traditional drawing #sketch #mystyle #my art

[bakubunny]

hi. can you recommend some of your mutuals? i'm looking for some new blogs to follow

this isn’t a full list of mutuals, but these were the individuals i thought of offhand! if you’re tagged an i missed something you want me to mention let me know.

@dcsiremc writes mostly for bnha and jjk. if you like my content and you’re not following her, where have you been, honestly? 😆 another great writer of daddy kink, dilfs, age play, pet play, hybrids, and yandere!characters… and the occasional primal play when she dabbles into it. also a great artist!

@neon-gothicc mostly writes fluff, but has dabbled in her fair share of smut with more to come. a fantastic writer, friendly, and will gush with you about your favorite self ships. she’s one of the reasons i am still a little sick over werewolf bakugo. special mention for shoving me into the deep end of hybrids. occasionally does art and cooking too!

@heartofjasmina is the reason i was convinced of daddy!bakugo enough to write him (…and she’s part of the reason this page has devolved into what you see now). a fantastic writer of short drabbles in a wide variety of fandoms with both fluff and smut. one of my favorite series she’s done is bkg x gardener!reader au. it’s so sweet.

@thenamesmiz does art and writing! mostly fluff, but the times she’s dipped into smut have been lovely. super friendly and likes to gush about fluffy self ships, so say hello if you like bnha, jjk, or sk8!

@zazter-den / @dizazter-dragoon is a fellow eorzean who writes for bnha as well as other fandoms. fantastic hybrid & monster writing. if you like ffxiv, stop on by.

@arlerts-angel doesn’t write bnha anymore, but i can promise you she’s worth a follow if you like aot and tokyo revengers. she’s a great writer, a kind person, and likes to interact with her readers regularly, so say hi if you follow!

@i-literally-cant-with-this is another fantastic writer who covers a multitude of fandoms. i don’t dip into other fandoms much outside of bnha, and i can guarantee her m.list is worth a binge read session.

@pastelbakugou / @pastelbakugou-sfw is a lovely writer who specializes in sturdy hero and boom boom gremlin (kiribaku). also a great writer of d/s dynamics if you like to read that as well!

@aquadenks is one of my favorite denki writers hands down. from fluff to angst to smut, luke covers a lot of denki and does it so well.

@doumadono writes for multiple fandoms and is fantastic at it. if you’re looking for comfort fluff with some spicy sundays, she’s your girl!

@sunflower-emoji is newer to tumblr, but a great writer! she’s the primary reason you’re seeing so much shoto content with no end in sight. 😅 stop on by to say hello!

@blkkizzat is an outstanding jjk writer. just trust me, ok. go follow, go read, go do all the things! toji & choso simps, you’ll love her stuff. rejoice.

@angelltheninth writes for a wide variety of fandoms and is absolutely fantastic. seriously. stop on by for sfw and nsfw works alike. everything from bnha to star wars to marvel. there’s bound to be something you’ll love.

@mostlyheinous got hit with the ban hammer a while ago, but she’s back. an outstanding dark content writer. one of my favorite dabi writers when i’m looking for him specifically.

@dabislittlemouse is another dark content writer who, if you like dabi and you like dc, you should be following. she has lovey works!

eta @honeeslust bc i swore you were already on here when i drafted this?? so i’m fixing it. 😭 she’s another lovely jjk writer. give her fics some love, they’re worth a read!

#asks #fic recs #bnha #jjk #aot #tokyo revengers #bllk #mha

[cu7ie]

I’m obsessed with both of Tokyo Revengers hybrid fics, do you have any intention of writing many more?

👉👈🥺

⋆⸜(ᐢ˙꒳​˙ᐢ)  I did want to talk more about shepherd shinichiro. (keep beasts of burden in mind, but i didn’t write this reader to be the same as that reader.) 

cw; hybrid!shinichiro. humping of furniture, reprimanding, intimidation (from shinichiro) and panty kink

I really do think he’s a good boy! He had a moment of . . . weakness is all. 

Like he’s the kind of doggy to bring you a cup of coffee fresh in the morning, water if it’s a hangover, aspirin if you’ve got a headache. He is reliable end of, an encyclopedia of everything you more or less. Most of the times, it's great. Shinichiro fetching you your favorite snack after a hard day at work, knowing just what show will cheer you up and he gets to see you smile all wide, sing out of tune to a theme song he’s heard probably over a hundred times,

and all he wants is a pat on the head in return! Run your fingers along his scalp and hear a throaty groan pry itself from his chest, settling into a soft hum as you massage along his head, touching his black furred ears and petting, scratching gently along until you reach the tip. Everything starts at the top. 

From his head he likes when your hands slide down his chest and caress his abdomen, makes his tail thud hard against the side of the couch whenever you got a good pet going, twists and turns into your touch until he’s exhausted your patience and you’re trying to shoo him away.

He just starts putting your hands wherever he wants you to pet him. 

Starts at his head, of course. 

And the touches never felt intimate until you realize how his excitement manifests in new ways now. Sometimes if your session is really really good for him, you’ll catch him humping pillows or furniture, taken over by an animal lust that deepens his desire for not just contact, but that bit of friction that relieves his aching cock, smears precum over the side of your couch covers and he’s never heard you bellow

“SHINICHIRO! NO!” like that before.

He doesn’t like it. He doesn’t stop his ministrations, humping his dick nice and rough and fast and when he looks up he sees your horrified gaze, a spray bottle of water in your hand that makes his lip curl. 

The beginnings of a snarl as you brandish it, his claws digging into the cushion of the seat as a groan cuts through his train of thought, and he can only stare at you, your face wrinkled in abject terror. His tongue lolls out of his mouth as he rolls his hips teasingly slow, a breathy whimper escaping him as he gets closer to finishing, still refusing to look away from you.

You spray him.

He growls. It is bare animal, thundering in his chest and it feels like you’re treading on his territory - a wild wolf is before you, you're holding a gun and his hackles rise to the occasion. 

It’s just water, but his whole demeanor changes. It's like the weather, a pleasant afternoon flipped on its head by an unexpected storm, and your house is flooding.

With tension. He's pulled so taught you think he might snap. He's making you nervous, and your shout of his name sounds too uncertain for him to take seriously. He's more interested in you now, looking to get back at you for your graceless slight, but you retreat to your bedroom faster than expected. 

He scratches at your door, doesn't beg but tries to see if you'll submit again. 

When you don't, he gets bored and forgets what he was mad about when he can go back to humping things around the house, without your meddling.

I think he can be petty though. He''ll act all nice when you do pop out, bow his head and whimper for belly rubs and treats, like normal. The house won't look different. Maybe a stain or two on the couch - nothing unfixable. 

It's only when you go through your laundry that you noticed something's fucked, and you know it's bad when some of your panties are stuck together, the perverse musk thick enough to make you gasp, dropping them with a crude plop.

When you try and confront him, he's wagging his tail and smiling at you like he doesn't know exactly what you're thinking. 

Shinichiro just had his moments of weakness… he just has needs you know? You should have taken that into consideration more before you got him ❤️

#shinichiro sano #shinichiro smut #shinichiro drabble #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers smut #tokrev smut #and i have more in the works !! #a role reversal to be specific #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revenger x reader #🌩️ L1GHTN1NG_STRIKE5.pdf

[phantasmiafxndom]

How would the first heat/rut go with a kind owner for rindou, hanma, kisaki, inui and koko 🤔🙏 thanks

I assume you mean for Hybrid Au? owo I don't necessarily use regular heat/rut cycles for that Au, so this is just a fun little "what if". Also, the info post for each character's hybrid species will be linked in their name, for new readers' sake~

. . .

Rindou

He's surprisingly sensitive to touch when he's in that state, and it only makes him all the more agitated. Rindou despises what his body is demanding, especially when the slightest gentle touches from you leave him fidgety and overstimulated, fighting the building heat in his stomach from little more than a hand on his back. Expect a terrible attitude and plenty of aggression— acting tough is the only way he knows how to compensate for how vulnerable he feels... and how badly he wants your affection.

Hanma

He starts out trying to make a nuisance of himself, assuming you'll grow disgusted and annoyed with the behavior soon enough and shut him away to suffer through the heat alone. Feeling agitated and aching for touch drives Shuuji to seek attention in the only way he knows how, even if the only thing he expects is punishment in response. He'll be irritatingly clingy if you allow it, trying to ignore the arousal part (even though it's actually starting to hurt) because right now, he can still be by your side.

Kisaki

The first sign is that he gets clingy. Tetta refuses to admit to what's happening, but the constant, restless feather-preening, persistent trailing after you, and the increase in the chirping, inhuman noises he so despises are easy clues. By the time he's flushed and fidgety, unable to sit still whenever you're in the room, you've probably guessed what's going on. The slightest touch has him going stiff, wings puffing up as he desperately hopes you'll back off before his body decides to do something unfortunate.

Inui

It starts with lethargy and a bad attitude, and soon shifts to actual, physical discomfort that only makes him snappier. Seishu is all too aware of what's happening, and he hates it, especially how his body is insisting that you're the perfect person to solve the problem. He'll stay in bed as much as possible (resisting the urge to hump any available pillows) and try not to make himself look like an idiot— it would be way too easy to say something stupid right now, while he's so turned-on it actually hurts.

Koko

He gets affectionate, and entirely unable to hide it. No matter how much Hajime wants to pretend like he has some dignity left, the slightest touch from you has him pushing his head into your hand and rubbing against you like a needy pet. His whole body feels oversensitive and much too hot, and the humiliating urge to roll over and beg for you to do so much more is shamefully persistent. Every thought is scrambled up in a haze of desire, mixed with the insistent reminder that you'd surely take pity on him right now.

#Tokyo Revengers #TokRev #Rindou #Haitani Rindou #Shuuji #Hanma Shuuji #Tetta #Kisaki Tetta #Inupi #Inui Seishu #Koko #Kokonoi Hajime #Headcanon #Reader #TokRev Hybrid Au #Lemon