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buccini555 · 7 months

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— 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡

˖ ࣪⊹ 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝟐

˖ ࣪⊹ 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

˖ ࣪⊹ You ended up having an argument and after they said something rude to you, you left and during the night they found you drinking in a bar with someone else

˖ ࣪⊹ H e a d c a n o n s!

˖ ࣪⊹ 𝑭𝒕. Rindou Haitani, Kokonoi Hajime, Izana Kurokawa, Shinichiro Sano, Hanma Shuji and Kisaki Tetta

tw: alcohol citation, alcohol abuse, fights with insults, excessive jealousy, offensive words

𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

"Fuck, you know what? Meeting you was the worst shit that ever happened to me!" Rindou said shouting while you were arguing, hearing that was the last straw for you, making you leave that same moment, as soon as you got home, you ignored all his calls and went out to a bar close to your house.

After a few bottles and drinks, you were there talking to a stranger completely drunk, unexpectedly, Laughing knowing that you would definitely be there, showed up at the place and saw you with the stranger.

"You are kidding me?" He said, holding you by the arm and dragging you out of the place, Rindou was sincerely worried about leaving you alone in that state that he totally ignored the jealousy and the argument you were having previously, for that reason, he took you home and took care of you all night.

𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞

"Are you that dissatisfied with me? Then go away, I won't miss anything." In the middle of another argument, Kokonoi ended up saying that sentence to you, making you leave, however, in order not to waste the night, you went alone to a bar you used to frequent, not caring at all about the amount of drink you had. you were taking it with someone you didn't even know.

After you were already completely drunk, without warning Kokonoi appeared at the place, seeing you with someone else, that made him hate you, but he definitely wouldn't leave you alone.

"Let's go, this place isn't for you." He held you, taking you from your place and taking you home, because he was completely overcome by jealousy, Hajime couldn't even look at your face.

𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

"You're nothing but a disgrace..." That's what you heard from Izana in the middle of the argument they were having, causing you to just leave at that moment, but, in order not to waste the night, you went drinking alone in a from the bars on the avenue, together with anyone, you drank more and more drinks without caring, soon becoming completely drunk, ignoring all of Izana's calls.

He went looking for you in each of the businesses in that place until he finally found you, seeing you with another man, he just couldn't control the anger he felt at that moment.

"I was right about you, you're just a bitch." He said in a tone loud enough for everyone to hear, after that, he took you out of the place, taking you home to take care of you, even if he wanted to leave you in the middle of the street.

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

Shinichiro was never rude, but that day his mood was terrible, after he hurt you with rude words in the middle of an argument, you just walked away, ignoring him in every possible way.

During the night you went to a bar next to your house, having a few drinks with a stranger to drown your sorrows, without caring if you were exhausted or not, when you were completely drunk, Shinichiro finally found you, seeing you with another guy really left him very affected.

"Is that how you like me? Not missing the opportunity to be with someone else? That's shit, huh..." He said, taking you out of the place and taking you to your house.

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

"You're nothing but a stupid bitch." Hanma told you in the middle of that damn argument, making you feel so exhausted to the point of leaving, but, in order not to waste that night, you stayed alone in that bar, drinking with a stranger. As soon as Hanma showed up and saw you drunk with another guy, he made nothing but a real scandal, the jealousy he felt became the purest anger he could feel.

"Come on, let's go home, worthless bitch." He said, holding you by the arm and dragging you out of the place, he fought with you the whole way, but then, with a lot of patience, he forced himself to take care of you.

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚

Kisaki wasn't one to lose control during arguments, but this time he ended up saying something so offensive to you that you made the decision to leave.

During the night, you went to a bar next to your house, ending up drinking like a stranger.

Unexpectedly, Kisaki went looking for you, as soon as he saw you with that guy, he just remained silent, soon after, he went to look for you.

"Come on, when you're sober we'll talk." Taking you away from the bar, was the only thing Kisaki said.

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y-umiko · 1 year

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TOKYOREV BOYS WHEN YOU ASK 'HOW MUCH DO YOU LOVE ME?'

CHARACTER(S): Hanma . Kokonoi . Kisaki . Inui . Mikey

WARNING/S:

Shuji Hanma

Hanma stares at you. squinting his eyes at you to analyze your reaction, thinking if this was another one of your 'couple test questions' that don't seem to have a correct answer. nonetheless, he answered you.

"enough to help you hide a body" he answered nonchalantly like it was the most normal thing to do. casually lighting a cigarette as he huffs a puff of smoke, a smirk creeping on his lips. "If you ever need a body disposed of, you can trust me"

should you even be flattered?

you sweatdrop at his answer, but you'll probably be more surprised if he answered something cheesy, after all, you're talking to Shuji Hanma. the man who seems to have no romanic bone exist within him.

"well, that's…reassuring?…I guess"

you blandly answered earning a heartful chuckle from Hanma as he gently pulled you down on his lap, the smell of smoke engulfing your scent of smell.

"I love you enough that I'll make sure you never have to experience something bad like that, you can give me all the bad stuff"

Hajime Kokonoi

Kokonoi momentarily stops in his tracks, pondering on your abrupt question. lately, your ridiculous questions know no place and time. when he's in the bathroom, during the meeting, and even when dining. but despite that, he gives you an answer every time.

"I love you as much as the balance on my credit card" he nonchalantly replied, not even bothering to look up from his paperwork.

"so your love for me can be measured by monetary value?" your statement sounded like a question, an unknowing disappointed tone laced with it.

Kokonoi finally lifted his eyes to look at you pouting on the couch, he swears sometimes he wonders how much patience he had when it comes to you.

"Darling" he called, gaining your attention only to meet his amused eyes, "My card has no limit"

rich smooth bastard

Tetta Kisaki

Much like Kokonoi Kisaki didn't even bother to take his eyes away from paperwork, maybe asking you to wait for him while he finishes work was a bad idea. but despite the distraction you give, he gives you a logical and concrete answer to every question.

"not enough to do whatever it is you want me to do" he casually answered, continuing to scribble whatever it is he was doing on his paperwork.

you huffed in disappointment, expecting him to give you something romantic or cheesy answer. nonetheless, you can't help but chuckle at his serious answer. "what would you have done if I wanted you to marry me?"

"Then I'll say yes" he answered in a heartbeat, immediately dropping his pen to peek at your reddening face. that you got taken aback.

"Was that what you were going to ask me?" he asked with all seriousness, a glint in his eyes as he pushed up his glasses with his finger.

you gulp nervously, "No…I was going to ask you to stop working and spend more time with me"

he smirks, "that can be arranged"

"and then maybe we can talk about that marriage, you were talking about"

Seishu Inui

Inui was confused, a look of confusion directed at you and your abrupt question. "I don't understand you're question, are you asking me if I love you? If you do then Yes, I love you more than anything"

you huff out a laugh, "And I love you too, what I was asking is what's the extent of what you will do for me out of love?"

Inui pause in ponder, "hmm…I'll do anything for you"

a hope flickers for you, as you quickly followed up with your question, "Enough that you'll wear Chifuyu's personally designed t-shirt?"

"I'm willing to do any reasonable thing for you" he replied without hesitation to correct his previous statement.

"I love you, but I'll never wear something as lame as that"

Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano

"A lot"

Mikey didn't even need a second to answer your question, of course, he loves you a lot, no doubt. the question was too easy for him to answer, good thing you came prepared.

"let me rephrase my question" you huff as Mikey clings to you, hugging you tightly in his arms as if to tell you that you're the most important person to him. "do you love me more than Toman?"

"I can dissolve Toman if it meant being with you" his answer was instant because Mikey was confident that he loves you more than anything in this world.

"Do you love me more than Draken?" you innocently asked to which Mikey confidently answered like it was the most obvious answer. a resounding, "of course"

you smirk, "More than your snacks?"

he blinks a few times, processing your words "…yes"

"you hesitated!"

"Maybe we can compromise?"

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xxelfmamaxx · 1 year

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Sanzu:Dude, why is there a crack in my phone

Y/n:You got high last night and threw it

Sanzu:Why?

Kokonoi:You turned on airplane mode and kept yelling "FLY DAMN YOU"

Sanzu:And no one stopped me?

Ran:We were too busy laughing our asses off

Sanzu:

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airbendertendou · 3 months

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bonten masterlist ♥︎

[ including : mikey, sanzu, kakucho, ran, rindou, and kokonoi. kantou!era included here.]

now playing : “it’s the best future, isn’t it?”

love you, hate foolish! ♥︎ synopsis : you work at one of bonten's clubs, but recently, have been acting suspicious. a member is sent to watch you and is met with someone completely different. | cross-over w high&low

sano mikey manjiro

♥︎ you wear your glasses in front of him for the first time ♥︎ his first time seeing you in contacts

everyday thing! ♥︎ synopsis : mikey comes home to you, always.

blue boy! ♥︎ synopsis : you mistake kantou!mikey for someone else. | a lil h&l crossover

sanzu haruchiyo

♥︎ you wear your glasses in front of him for the first time ♥︎ his first time seeing you in contacts

you are in love! ♥︎ synopsis : your best friend likes you more than he means to

twiddling fingers ♥︎ synopsis : stimmy thoughts abt my faves <3

kakucho

from now on! ♥︎ synopsis : he’s insistent on keeping a promise he made your brother. you just want him to go away.

♥︎ his first time seeing you in contacts

haitani ran

♥︎ you wear your glasses in front of him for the first time

obsessed! ♥︎ synopsis : ran is really just so obsessed with you. one day, you decide to call him out on it. | stripper!reader

haitani rindou

♥︎ you wear your glasses in front of him for the first time

♥︎ hair fun! synopsis : reader changes their hair to match their boyfie | bullet point

kokonoi hajime

♥︎ you wear your glasses in front of him for the first time ♥︎ his first time seeing you in contacts

just to kiss me! ♥︎ synopsis : various asexual!characters w asexual!reader ; non-sexual intimacy

♥︎ hair fun! synopsis : reader changes their hair to match their boyfie | bullet point

please be patient when asking for requests. airbendertendou © all rights reserved — these are all works of fiction written by me. do not copy, plagiarize, repost, or translate my content on any platform.

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sapphicshav · 9 months

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𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐒 | tokyo rev.

genre . . . fluff

pairing . . . ran, kokonoi & sanzu x black!fem reader

note . . . its been a hot minute, about time i post something new

thank you for reading, rbs are appreciated ♡︎

taglist: @hajidni @zuuki @blvkeverest @pinkbalenciaga @harlymlove @junevenile @and0mi @avid-idiot @bl00dyb4nd4ids

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stxrmylxve · 1 year

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The jealousy series is definetly a hit! But now I am curious how would the boys react to seeing their s/o getting jealous and territorial over them. So how about some headcanons for how Mikey, Izana and Koko would react to seeing their s/o getting snappy with a girl that's hitting on them?

Mikey:

he would be baffled tbh

would have legit no words at all for your actions

"You fucking bitch, what the hell do you think you have with Mikey? He sure as hell won't like you! He's with me."

he just looked between you and the girl with his mouth slightly agape

"who says he is actually with you because he likes you?"

"if you take one fucking step towards him, I will not hesitate to do something to you."

he awkwardly apologizes and takes you away at that point, not wanting anything to start up (he sees himself in you in a way iykyk)

"what the hell? why did you apologize?" you whine as he looks away, a faint blush on his cheeks

he bit his lip as he pondered what to reply with...

"it was too hot to handle"

yeah, not what he was going for, but the cat's out of the bag now.

Izana:

a small 'tch' left your lips as he glances over at you, shooting a questioning look

"Listen, he's not listening. Your flirty is pathetic and downright horrible, my dad could flirt better than you. so.. drop it." you spit and interrupt the girl as you glare at her, grabbing izana's hand as you walk off

he glances back at the girl, his eyebrows furrowed as he sticks his tongue out, grinning as he turns back and catches up to you

"so.. wanna tell me what that was about?" he asks with a grin as your glace falters

"it was me sticking up for your oblivious ass." you mutter as a faint blush coats your cheeks

oblivious or not, he was certainly head-over-heels for you

(even more than before)

Kokonoi:

if it were him, he would just wave money in the person's face to get them away from him

however, you were with him today, and the aura around you was deadly

there was a girl stuck to his side, talking about who knows what about her day as you shoot him a glare

all he has to offer back is a quirk in his eyebrow; it was normal?

"Listen, nobody here cares about your day. Get off of my man."

the room went dead silent, even Kakucho turned his head

"I wasn't talking to you, y/n."

"Well, I am talking to you. Fuck off." you say as you get up and peel her off of koko, a scowl on your face as you replace where she had been sitting, clinging to Koko's side with a small sigh

he wraps a hand around your head, throwing a considerably small (smaller than what he usually hands out lol) wad of cash into the girl's face

"leave." is all he says as you glare at her through your lashes

two tigers right here LMAO

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mitsuyeaah · 1 year

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*an enemy calling koko ‘pretty boy’ as an insult*

koko: hell yeah i’m a pretty boy, i’m the prettiest boy you’ve ever seen.

damn right he is

#kokonoi hajime #koko #tokyo revengers #kokonoi #kokonoi imagines #incorrect tokyo revengers quotes

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mikeysbabygirl · 2 years

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Hii, can I please request a quiet uninterested reader that works as a hacker for bonten and sometimes helps koko with his work? And he can't stop thinking about her so he acts on it, but realizes that she's a little dom 👀 pretty please 💕

24K spider web

Warning : 18+, Minors DNI. Explicit smut ( just as every writing of mine lol ), dirty talk.

SYNOPSIS : Classy hacker! Reader x Bonten! Hajime Kokonoi.

WC : I DON'T KNOOOW.

The hacker.

Cargo pants, chunky boots, sleeveless hoodie, giant backpack...

Does it ring a bell ? If it does, don't open the door.

This ain't you.

See, pink is the new black.

Glittery keypads, manicured nails typing on the light keys, 24K GOLD MacBook with diamond encrusted Apple logo, designer dresses and your Guerlain Rouge red lipstick in your iconic red Lamborghini.

Bonten has never been a basic mafia organization, it was only fair enough that their hacker was not an everyday hacker.

But shall we start by introducing the frame first ?

Once upon a time, a few years and mistakes ago, through a brighter day, the ghost of a father brought his daughter a computer.

A clear, straightforward path.

She would be hearing the children of her age playing outside while learning to master algorithms, heart shaped eyes, looking at her hero. He wasn't often home, but when he would be, he was eyes glued to that magic box that had much more fun than her. She figured out the only way she would ever see that sparkle in his hues was when she would follow his golden footsteps.

Small fingerprints marked the keyboard keys' at the rhythm he likes, drawing the stars she always wanted to see in his eyes, she was a prodigy.

Too much.

She was too curious for her damn own good, and she liked to break things. She was good at gaining computer's trust, and her hobby was to see just how far she could push the things.

Government doesn't like people who excel at finding creatives ways to break things.

Diamond bracelet that the years of working as a freelance hacker provided you got replaced by tight handcuffs, you indeed went too far.

Luck finally smiled at you with an unsmiling Sano Manjiro visiting you at the incarceration center. Heaven lost an angel the day you signed up in Bonten, as their private prodigy hacker, in exchange, dirty money, corrupted lawyers and government opened your prison cell's doors.

That is how the legend was born.

Kokonoi would always remember the first day you stepped inside the Bonten premises, Valentino stilettos clicking against the floor, lustrous and smooth hair swaying with your every move, styling a white structured coat-dress, as if hours ago you weren't Kept under heavy guard in one of the most secure prisons in the state.

-" The great thing about people using technology to protect them is that I can hack it. Now if it was some giant monster with teeth protecting them, we would have a problem. But this ? This is not a problem. "

Those were the first words you uttered on your first day, entering your new office with most of the team waiting for you in it.

They were about to find out how undeniably talented you were.

Mafia's were transforming toward the digital world, you were the key for them to undergo that change to this new era.

-" I'll have you hooked up to the camera feed in no time. You'll be able to see everything they can."

This definitely expedited the process of many of their missions.

The whole mafia world was amazed by the speed with which the Bonten made this transition into cybercrime, you were climbing the ladder at an incredible speed, earning the respect of all your colleagues and even that of the big boss.

-" they are not the only one to know how to jam a signal ".

Sitting on your throne, in front of your brand new purple computer setup with almost all of the executives surrounding you, you had promised to win the cyber war. Hajime was in the front row to witness your victory against the hacker of the biggest Chinese mafia. He felt himself drifting away from years of numbness while looking at those stars in your eyes.

Unfortunately, that wasn't an everyday sight. Mikey hadn't probably been the sweetest person in the world in order to convince you to work for them, Sanzu was very likely not the best office neighbor you could have had, and Ran's flirtatious ways were not the most pleasant thing to begin the day with, yet he always thought you would eventually warm up to your co-workers.

It is quite relevant to say that you have never been close to it.

You barely talked about anything else than the work, nobody was used to catch a sight of you outside of your work hours, sometimes they would even feel lucky if your eyes met one of theirs on your way to your office.

This had earned you quite a reputation within the gang, it is indeed well-known that mystery piques all interests, your ice cold fueled passion's fire.

At the prime of his career, having everything he wanted the minute he thought about it, Kokonoi lacked a good exciting chase, no need to say you more than fitted the task.

Something about not knowing, not being able to read you like an open book made it harder to not think about you.

Just as now, sitting quietly on the chair next to yours in your office after asking your help for some work, he could not take his eyes away from you.

The long hours of work took their toll on your hair. It was now loose, cascading around your face, dimly lit by the purple light of your screen. It was late, nearly everyone must be home now, still he did not felt guilty at all for keeping you longer.

Graceful, the word circled in his head as he contemplated the glow of your skin under the aesthetic light. Anyone would have felt his eyes on them if he stared at them just as he was doing with you, but you didn't even turned an eye on him, too focused on finishing the work in the shortest possible time and in the most immaculate way, as always.

-" that's it, give it to mommy. Stop resisting... " He thought he heard you uttering, Kokonoi's eyes widened slightly before he straightened on his chair, snorting.

-" Do I need to leave y'all alone maybe or... ?"

God, he felt as if he was a virgin young boy again, waiting for the slightest smile of the girl who caught his eye. Except it was way easier to get Akane to smile back then, and that you barely looked at him now.

-" my work is a computer confidence trick. " You explained, still typing whatever on your keypad. " Hacking is mostly finding ways around security, not through it. "

The man next to you placed his elbows on your desk, earning a side glance from you while he leaned over a little bit.

-" that supposed to explain why you're flirting with a screen ?"

-" that supposed to be funny ? " You tilted your head to the side, not giving him a single look, hearing another snort. " You have your love, I have my computer. Now back off. "

He was rather surprised, though you were often cold, you rarely spoke in such a sour tone.

-" My love ?" It was his turn to tilt his head, questioningly, you shrugged.

-" your love, your money, whatever".

-" I see the iceberg knows a little about me, should I feel flattered ? "

You peered at him through the corner of your eye, finding his eyes already glued on you. Nothing you were not used to, honestly, though he was more inconspicuous than the other executives and co-workers when he contemplated you, you still worked there enough to notice his lingering stare on you.

-" if it makes you feel better " you shrugged again, his smile faltered getting replaced by a bored expression. He couldn't get it, why did you like so much to play pretend ? Obviously, he was eye catching and impressive, you would not be the first one to ever enjoy getting his attention so he just couldn't wrap his head around the fact that you treated him as if he was like everyone else.

-" that was not an answer ".

You sighed, finally turning your head to look at him, he froze, lost on the way your eyeliner outlined the shape of your eyes perfectly.

-" I've been working for with for a while now, I don't need a Trojan horse to know you're a sucker for money. "

As much as your words could sound contemptuous, your tone was flat and empty, it showed that you had no hostility in your voice, you were too uninterested for that.

He leaned more over the desk, locking eyes with yours with his face only inches away, your perfume invaded his nostrils and he wished it could have been possible to close his eyes slightly and enjoy the enticing scent.

-" No matter how far you go, you work for me. Never forget that, sweetheart ".

Something flickered through your irises the minute you heard him and he had caught it. Though shining under a purple soft light, your gaze was made of daggers and shards, your organized chaos beginning to shatter inside you.

He was no one to address you in such a contemptuous way. Yes, he is more senior than you, and as wealthy as you were he was probably more so, but that wasn't a good enough reason to play macho, certainly not with you.

Turning your swivel chair toward him, you raised an eyebrow and crossed your arms. His gaze swung quickly to your chest that this gesture put even more in value, through your shirtless white tuxedo blazer, then came back to the way your pupils shrunk and your eye color deepened when you leaned over the desk too, an untamed beauty, he thought.

-" You might be the one writing the checks, I keep up the guard's 'round your bank account. One two clicks and you're broke. "

The carnivorous grin that curled his lips the next second should have made you at least flinch, it was his challenge smile, the one he did before winning a new contract he knew he got in pocket.

Now, because of him, you were more wolf than woman. Eye roasting him while he slowly got up from his seat, taking his time to dust off his suit pants then walking around to stand up behind you, leaning over your head while resting his arms on the back of your chair.

You threw your head back and let your eyes bore into his, not the least impressed or intimidated by his proximity. With that cool blanket of indifference and cat's eye air, sharp magnificent sword-like looks dragged across his soul, igniting inner snake instincts to bite.

-" This is a threat ? 'cause love, the last person who talked to me like that ended up at the bottom of the river."

And to think you were just mentally noting how cute he was, overlooking you from his height with his feline-like eyes and a hair strand falling close to your face.

You raised an eyebrow and parted your lips open, his eyes lingered there before coming back to your hues, guts stirring because of the rare sight of a smirk on your face.

As if you were going to be scared of him.

-" barking dogs never bite. "

A dry laughter escaped his mouth, making your smile widen. His right hand moved to grab your shoulder, while the left one moved your loose hair to the other side, he swallowed thick air staring at the naked soft-looking skin of your neck, and let his lips brush your ear with every following word of him.

-" d'ya think prison is the worst place you could go ?" Right hand traveled down your blazer, wrapped around your neck, index finger got pressed on the plump of your lips. " pull some shit like that again and I’ll have you thrown in places that’ll make prison seem like a wet fucking dream.”

Your smile never faltered, however something about how those eyelids drooped seemed as the first smoke hints of a wildfire.

Plutus, young god of abundance in this city, he might be. Yet he was standing on top of the goddess of not only webs but also spiders, warfare, Athena. He could feel them snakes serpentine around his body each more seconds you were staring, burning holes on him.

Fascinating, least he could say. Kissed by magenta, glowing and consuming his interest, and there to remind that being the light means being made of fire.

His finger that was resting on your lips, you bit, as a snake injecting sweet venom that coursed through his veins, fueling a hard-on. Red lips, white teeth around his finger, any pain was long forgotten for a sharp desire of ripping open the soft neck skin under his digits, crawling inside and never leave.

-" See, babydoll" he pulled his finger out of your mouth, still smiling as if you weren't ready to draw blood out of it. " Barking dogs can actually bite ".

And there you were again, solar plexus fire, and for some reasons his chest seemed to open up like wild flower around you. He could not stay any longer, what he thought was an iceberg turned out to cut sharper, hit hard like a dart tearing apart slashes of his heart and leaving a nasty scar.

He took his eyes off you and as he removed his hand from your skin, the temperature suddenly dropped. Kokonoi turned around, without a glance behind him.

-" now be a nice bitch, want that work on my desk by tomorrow. "

Not to be mistaken, he was a nice person, a good boss even if a bit demanding, nevertheless he always respected his employees. However, he saw no reason to respect the person who insidiously reduced him to ashes without even trying, the one who managed to disrespect him and yet keep him so intrigued, attracted.

You haven't actually been offended by the insult, honestly was it far away the sweetest thing you have heard about you that day. What started on the other hand, playing on your nerves was the way he went thinking he could order you around, and God knows it was hard to get a reaction out of you. Indeed, he was your supervisor, yet no one not even Sano Manjiro ever adressed you in such a condescending tone.

You let him make his way toward the door of your office, letting him think he actually had the last word.

Letting him bath in his ego for three more seconds.

Two.

One.

-" you mean like the nice bitches working their asses out to provide you money ?" You turned in your swivel chair to face his stiffened back, hand frozen on the door handle. " Hajime motherfucker Kokonoi wouldn't worth a single penny, if not the brothel's pussies."

The way he slowly turned toward you screamed indignation, his darkened expression fed your devastating hunger of power.

If it has been someone else from the gang, namely Sanzu or Mikey, a bullet would already been lodged between your two razor-shape shining eyes. But it was Hajime, fortunately or not for you, he preferred to win his battles out of wit.

And maybe, there was something louder than your words, the roaring of your siren eyes and the deafening chaos in your smile.

Making his way back to you, with every step the room seemed smaller, as if he was getting caught in a spider's web while approaching.

He put his elbows on each armrest of your chair, almost closing the distance between your two faces dimly lit by the dark light.

-" say it to my face, and I might not make you scream".

You playfully tilted your head to the side, his eyes fell on your smirking lips, he licked his, bringing your gaze on them.

-" heard you had some eyesight troubles, now you're telling me you have trouble hearing ? Damn, spend some money on a doctor".

He scoffed and ignored your jab.

-" Too afraid to repeat ? Pussy".

-" indeed. I don't see any dick in this room. "

-" Ask nicely and you shall receive" his smirk made him look attractive, you couldn't lie. Something about his teases screamed to be tamed by you, you couldn't just deny how electric the atmosphere around you was.

-" trade all your money and I might just grant you a glance".

Everything about his face told you he liked what he was seeing, he pulled your swivel chair closer to him, knee slipping between your white pants' clothed legs, your expensive perfume as a snake dance hypnotizing his senses.

As if your mysterious personality didn't got him low-key obsessed by you for months, the crumbs you were currently providing were heroin-like addictive, he could barely take his eyes off of you, your face, your cleavage, your hair.

And though his mind ached to shut you down, to cut that snake's head, to wipe the spider's web.

His heart screamed, go, be the light, be the flame, burn him until he is screaming your name.

-"pussy like yours ? Baby, I eat them for breakfast."

-" Is it ?" You teased and approached your face to his, nose and lips almost brushing against his. His minty hot breath hit your cheek in the most exquisite fire.

-" mhm" he nodded, keeping his hues glued to yours, swimming in the darkest ocean he had ever seen.

-" Then pray tell me why... "

You stood up, making him straighten his back at the same time and unfolded your shirtless blazer and plunging neckline.

-" Months of eye fucking me, and I still never felt your tongue tasting me even once ?"

Kokonoi swallowed as discreetly as he could, glad for his hair falling around his face to hide his probably heating ears. If your fierce looks weren't enough to make his pants tighter, your words and his imagination definitely were.

And you weren't done, making a step toward him, you bit your lower lip and frowned, giving him such a cute picture of your usually impassive face.

-" I think you can only afford " pussy like mine ", replicas. Original's too expensive, hm ?"

-" You're playing with fire. "

He had warned, at the edge, burning from anger or lust, those two were just too similar. Wild, fierce, destructive, ruthless, sexy, enticing, sensual, mesmerizing.

All were words that fitted both his hatred and his desire for you, fitted you.

Your smile grew wider, things were finally getting interesting. Since you came here, it was the first time you saw something challenging, worth your attention.

-" Then light me up. "

You commanded, his breath got caught in his throat.

The snake tightened its grip around his body.

-" Light me up. "

You insisted, closing the distance between the two of you. Though you were shorter, you pressed your chest to his, lifting your head to meet his ice-cold gaze with your burning one.

And with your body pressed against his, he was a goner.

Caught in the spider's web.

-" light me up ! go 'head and light me up !"

The tarantula drove its fangs into the young god's body.

He would have thought you tasted carbon disulfide-like, or at least that capsaicin would have burn his taste buds, yet if felt like candy, your tongue rolling around his while you fought for dominance, though he never has been a sweet tooth, he knew he could grow addicted to your sweet taste.

His hands found your waist in a firm grip, pressing you tighter against his body to make you feel just how your fire got him.

That is not what you meant by lighting you up, but honestly you wouldn't complain. He was indeed a good kisser, his lips were fleshy yet soft, a firm cloud fighting hard with yours, did he knew he couldn't cage a tornado with his hands around its waist ?

You pulled out from the kiss seconds later, panting heavily, he couldn't find it in him to open his eyes, afraid that the feeling of flying high would disappear as soon as you would push him away.

He couldn't believe you actually kissed him back, and that he even found the courage to kiss you. You, the graceful and dark side of the moon, the submerged iceberg part. If you had to push him away, he would like to keep the ecstasy a little longer.

But when he opened his eyes, and his heart missed a beat when he locked them with the prettiest face he had ever seen, seeing no hesitation in it, no refusal, his lips rushed to find yours again, and they welcomed him even better than the first time, swallowing his heart out of his chest.

You had kissed him so he found his departed soul again, kissed him into finding his way home again, the light he lost long in this world, breathing a sorrowful joy into his soul.

As if you whispered a story in your kiss, for him to realize that every story comes to an end, and every end means a new beginning.

Though he could not get enough of your lips, he needed more, the beautiful foreigner with familiar eyes tasted the sweetest drugs to pass his lips, the highest of highs, he ached for you to stay and give him just one more sweet fix.

You pulled away again, his heart raced faster when your hands flew to his Louis V dress shirt, unbuttoning his wrapped desire. Golden rings felt cold against your heating skin as the back of his hand rested slightly against your cheek, giving you one of the most worshipping looks you have seen in your life.

-" pretty girl, watch baby give this body some good love, yeah ?"

As much as his words, and brown eyes under the aesthetic light set fire to your core, you had other plans.

Once you were done with his dress shirt, grabbing him by his collar you switched your two positions, and faster than he could ever react, in a swift movement the outsole of your stilettos pushed his chest away-not aggressively though- just to get him sitting on the swivel chair that moved toward the desk under his weight.

Kokonoi's eyes widened, he didn't see your move coming and was even more taken aback when the few buttons of your blazer were undone before his eyes, the latter falling to the floor.

You lay your armor down and your crown shows off, and you display a collection of all the things that makes you wonderful and unique, as if you were an exhibition under his expert eyes that couldn't find anything to criticize, a work of art. His cold lustful eyes preying on your physique, stinky soul searching for you, such a treasure, just for him. Almost not wanting to blink so he wouldn't mess an inch of your body during that blink of the second.

-" Not letting a man tell me what I should do with my cunt. I'mma take the lead. "

As you became a loaded gun, his suffering is tempting, is addictive, is attractive, your fire takes ahold of him controls him, he is passive.

You had woke up the beast inside him, craving you so badly that a wild storm came surging from his core.

-" Fenty Savage " he notes as you got closer to him, eyes glued on your floral lace unlined bra, and pants that soon found the ground, revealing the thong in the same pattern riding your lips. The soft lavender color sang the praises of your skin too louder for him not to notice it, and he thought, that body was not made for a chair and a desk, nor for an orange prison suit, but for walking on a damn red carpet.

-" I see you know your stuff mister money maker " your hoarse but soft voice whispers while you straddled his lap. Above him, the money god was nothing but a devoted servant praying to his goddess with worshipper's hands venturing out and roaming the miles of your burning flesh to your back.

Koko leaned in, his mouth writing wet poems at your neck, your muscles numb by the divine sensation of his silent words and the soft texture of his lips.

He kissed your neck, smelled it, you smelled of water colours, of empty canvases wanting to be stained, every inch of your flesh whispering its desire to be tagged to his ears. Craving you was a strange poison coursing through his veins and filling his senses with a wanting that felt like it had control over him, pulled him down and licked his neck, runned its fingers all over him. Then, he found you, teasing him while your hands were playing with his belt you were undoing. He did the same for your bra, that fell to the ground and was rewarded by the sight of your bare chest. Lips traced your jaw, collarbone, then his tongue ice skated on the burning skin of your chest, talking to your heart, revealing to it the secrets of months spent daydreaming about this moment.

You felt the tissue between your legs get seriously wet and the fact that his lips suddenly captured your nipple activated the throbbing in your cunt.

-" goddamn softie" he praised your breast, your hands shaking from pleasure lowered his pants and underwear just enough to free his hard member, a pretty long six inches with an angry red tip, and you heard a grunt at the same time your palm wrapped around his length.

That enticing look in your eyes had Koko craving for more, your hand wrapped around his most secret part felt like a prison, yet he wanted the walls of that cell to close on him. Your grip tightened around him as you started stroking his cock and he had to separate from your breasts to catch some breath. Exposing his throat to you, you started putting some wet kisses on his jaw, smelling and licking his neck while he started thrusting his hips against your hand.

-" Fuck, too much... "

-" Shhh, fancy boy. 'm gonna take good care of you, yeah ?"

He nodded, in the hot air around, he wondered if he felt himself burning in your fire or melting like sugar on your tongue. You teased animals out of him, but what's wild shoud run free and that night, he would howl for you. Letting his fingers mold on your waist's skin, you tailor-made fit for him, yet he still got you under his skin.

He would gladly have closed his eyelids in order to sink deeper in the fueling pleasure, yet his eyes were captivated, your every curve, every edge his hues were swallowing, they say when people are naked they are on their most vulnerable state, but you, god, you never looked that powerful. Not in Louis V, not in Gucci, but in your birthday suit, a Greek goddess was perched on top of his body from your face so kissable to your imperfectly perfect body, you looked straight out from a playboy magazine and he would never close an eye on this.

His attention was brought to his pleasure again when it disappeared, your hand was no longer on his length, you snorted at his almost panicked expression and reached for your Chanel handbag on the desk behind the chair, he watched with curious eyes while you took the aluminium package out of it and sat back on his lap, biting your lower lip slightly and smiling while opening that one with manicured nails.

-" I don't know about you, Koko. But I think the world would do way better without a human mix of you and me rocking them Gucci shoes".

He laughed in a breath, watching as you slid the condom down his length, you lifted your body slightly for him to slide your underwear down, and threw your head back in a melodious moan while his finger smoothly found your clit with sweet torturing orchestrations.

-" Go 'head, love " he whispered against your neck's skin, feeling you starting to wet his lap. " Kill me".

He commanded, you obeyed for once. Clinging to his shoulders, you lined up your entrance with his tip and started sinking on him, you let out a gasp at the stretch. He was not even completely inside but you would swear you never felt that full.

-" Gotcha, love. Would ya take me in ?" He inquired in a hoarse voice, you raised an eyebrow though with parted open mouth from pleasure, was it a challenge? His eyes were teasing, it was.

Your cunt was throbbing around him and by the way he began cursing under his breath, sweat dripping slightly from his forehead, you understood he noticed too.

- " Shit, so tight. ya feel so good !"

As if he wasn't filling every part of you, you ignored every hard obstacle and started bouncing on him, setting your own rhythm to show who had the upper hand. It almost drove him crazy, how you would always crack the finish line and go overdrive.

His head dropped on your shoulder, slightly biting on the flesh hearing your moans echoing through the office. You were the wildfire that destroyed his guts like old trees, caressing their branches as your flames danced all over him.

-" fancy pussy" he grunt against your skin while you were busy chasing your high and bringing his. " Takes my cock better than any bitch-"

-" The original" you half laughed half moaned, feeling your walls independently tightening around him, you were closed, and by the way his eyes rolled, he was too.

- " Hajime!" Without even thinking, you found yourself moaning his first name that you never used, you did not even know how it came suddently to your mouth.

About Koko ? A firework would be an understatement to describe what he felt when he heard you screaming his first name in pleasure.

Your moans were music to him that let his body on fire, but calmed his soul in peace. A music that no word can ever sing. And his breaths were the rythme which embraced your body but caressed your soul, a tune that no symphony can ever play.

- " Say it again " he ordered, while you looked at him through half-lidded eyes.

-" Hajime " you repeated, and he did not even tried to fight the urge of crashing his lips against yours.

He felt himself in the deepest parts of your soul, his body was so much on fire that his mind could not comprehend. All he could assimilate was the deep-throated groans that escaped his lips and the goosebumps he got into his torso while your bare chest was brushing against him.

In the center of that poem, discarded clothes, nudity, bodies roaming each other, his thumb reached for your clit and only minutes later, you came undone, clenching around him and making him come in the condom as well.

-" my baby's the prettiest when she comes" he teasingly breathed, then nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck when his high started feeling too ecstatic, so reluctant to the idea of leaving your perfect warmth that even minutes after you two finally caught your breathes, he still didn't pulled out.

Your fingers found his chin to lift his head toward you.

-" You did so well for me, Hajime. I'm proud of you, pretty boy ".

Something in his chest squeezed too hard, no matter if it was due to your honest gaze that he saw for the first time, or your words. No one ever took the time to tell him how good he did, that they were proud of him, he has been achieving an endless goal with no obvious end, and through the continuous wanting and craving for more, you reassured him, you touched him ever so softly, more than he had ever been in his life. You gave rest to his homeless soul.

And for once, he had been grateful that life broke him, for he finally found someone who he eventually thought might fill the empty spaces.

But you were way too far gone, a moment, keeping you was as trying to hold water in hands, and before he even tried, you were already slipping between his fingers, putting back all your clothes.

-" where to ?" He anxiously asked, putting his pants back. You emptily gazed at him, your distant gaze now back and he had to swallow the lump forming in his throat.

Why was he suddenly feeling so bitter ? Didn't he thought that once the challenge taken and the mysterious person opened up, the constant thoughts would go ?

But no, now they seemed even stronger, and louder. He was left unsatisfied, left wanting more, the soft touches and the tough ones, the rough words and the few sweet ones, the burning gazes, everything seemed so close yet so far already.

He stood up, taking back his shirt that you threw toward him and giving you a questioning look.

-" Home, obviously? Oh and, I just gave you the best pussy of your life. I'm definitely taking a day off tomorrow".

Through his worry, he couldn't help but let his lips curl into a slight smile, buttoning his shirt back, he bit his lower lip.

-" you tellin' me your over productive ass would accept some rest ?"

You winced while approaching your desk and taking your bag, he was right though you never talked about it, he probably noticed how you plunged in work and over worked yourself. You froze however when you heard him add.

-" Take me home, and I'll give my pretty girl a reason to stay in bed".

You turned to face him with a smile on your face that made his heart raced faster.

-" already obsessed or what ?"

Yes, absolutely yes.

-" well..." He made a step toward you, his hands flew to your hair, putting it back in place before dropping to his sides and locking eyes with you. " I may be starting to want you for myself ".

You scoffed, grabbing your Lambo keys and turning around, making his chest tightened.

Stopping right in front of the door, you didn't turned around when you uttered.

-" Fine. But I'm driving. "

Network : @tokyo-ballroom @downtown-roponggi

I hope you like it, anon !

I don't even know why I need to make my characters fight in EVERY thing... Enemies to lovers trope 🤦🏻‍♀️ but it's 7am and I haven't slept the night so goodnight!

As always, I don't know the artist, but if you know them, gimme their @ pls for credit <3

For other people who asked me requests, don't worry, I'm slowly working on them <3

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kissesforsatoru · 11 months

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Omg i have this thought of koko again

As much as we want to belive all families are perfect lowkey imagine there’s a few sparkles of entitled family members- I can see if a family memeber wants to wear white on your wedding day or even any shades of white Koko bans them or sends death threats- bc no one allow to try to out stage the bride white is the only thing that the bride should be in. I love to know too thay if there’s a specific color that worn for brides then it’s also banned- many brides wear red as wedding dresses? Ok then no one allow to wear red or even a shade of red or even a pink shade in the wedding

- 🌑

koko will visit and threaten as many relatives as he has to in order to make sure the wedding goes exactly how you want it to go, and if a relative somehow manages to fuck something up then know that he is going to do everything in his power to make them feel utterly humiliated. relative wears a white dress? oh no, they somehow spilt red wine on it, that or koko will blatantly point out how fucking disrespectful they are and the whole family will just jump on the bandwagon. someone shows up in the wrong color, no matter, koko baught extra outfits of all variety and sizes that they can change into, and if they refuse? well shit, looks like they can't enter the venue 🤷‍♂️

koko is absolutely not about to let any entitled bitch ruin your perfect day.

#𓏲 msg received 𓂃 💌#𓏲 anon 𓂃 🌑#yandere #yandere thoughts #yandere imagines #yandere tokyo revengers #yandere tokrev #yandere kokonoi #kokonoi imagines #𓏲 kolya thirsts 𓂃 😵‍💫

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buccini555 · 4 months

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“𝐋𝐨𝐥 𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫”

≡ 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚... Them reacting to you wearing a shirt with their name on it

⌕ H e a d c a n o n s

♡ 𝐹𝑡. Izana Kurokawa, Kakucho Hitto, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Sanzu Haruchiyo, Kokonoi Hajime, Inui Seishu, Wakasa Imaushi

𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

Izana loves to be pampered, although he doesn't really show it, he loves receiving demonstrations of affection from you.

As soon as he saw you wearing a t-shirt that says "lol, ur not Izana Kurokawa." He would let out an involuntary smile, going to hug you almost immediately.

"You really are my good girl." Izana would say, giving you a small kiss on the cheek and would appear with a t-shirt with his name on it the next day for you to wear matching, despite him finding it a bit too romantic for him.

𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨

Kakucho LOVES displays of affection and love, he certainly gets all silly when you do anything to please him, the tallest one really feels special every time he receives some sign of affection.

When he saw his name written on his shirt, he thought that was a truly incredible idea and would definitely make one with his name on it for him to wear too.

"You're so cute, I swear." Kaku would speak shyly with a smile before pulling you into a kiss.

𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

Ran is clearly the type of guy who likes to show off whenever he can, seeing you wearing a shirt with his name on it would make him feel very special and even though he doesn't show much excitement, Ran loves any show of affection and love from you.

He would definitely show up wearing a t-shirt with his name on it, making sure you took several photos together wearing similar clothes.

"We're an envious couple, don't you think?" Ran would say giving you a hug, he would spend the whole day being silly for his honor.

𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

Rindou usually pretends that he doesn't love a clichéd type of romanticism, but deep down he loves receiving demonstrations of love from him, making him always think you're the cutest person he could have ever met.

It took him a while to notice his name printed on your shirt, however, as soon as he laid eyes on you, he smiled and hugged you with a slightly shy expression.

"For me? I loved it." Rindou would say with an awkward laugh, also appearing the next day with a t-shirt with his name engraved on it.

𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐨

He's a sweetheart, Sanzu loves receiving shows of affection, any kind of affection, Haru considers all the things you do to please him special.

"You're wearing a t-shirt with my name on it? That was really cute, y/n." He would say shyly and a little embarrassed, despite that, Haruchiyo would love to see you wearing that t-shirt and would definitely buy one with your name on it for him too, even if he just wore it away from other people's eyes because he was a bit reserved, Sanzu I would love to match his shirt with yours.

𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞

As much as it may not seem like it, Kokonoi loves romanticism and clichés, so small displays of affection make him feel like the most loved guy in the world.

As soon as he saw your name printed on your t-shirt, he would smile and let out a brief laugh, hugging you right after.

"I don't think a t-shirt would be enough for me, how about I give you a necklace with my name studded with diamonds?" He would say, buying the jewelry right away just to see you flaunt it a little, Kokonoi wouldn't waste any time and also make one with his name on it to honor you.

𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐮

Inui has a certain difficulty in showing feelings, despite this, he always loves absolutely everything you do with the aim of making him happy in some way.

The idea would come from him, but he certainly wouldn't think that you would accept the proposal, however, as soon as he saw you wearing the shirt a few days later, Inui was genuinely happy.

"I also need one with your name on it, let's use it together." Seishu would speak with a smile on his face, he loves displays of affection and maximum cliché romanticism, for that reason, he never bothered to match his clothes with his.

𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢

Wakasa is the type of guy who is extremely difficult to please, despite trying to remain tough, his heart melts for you, so he ends up secretly loving all your romantic acts.

"Cringe" Wakasa would say as soon as he saw you with a t-shirt with his name on it, despite that, he would just be trying to annoy you a little since he simply loved the idea.

The same day he saw you wearing the t-shirt, Wakasa would buy one with your name on it, however, he would definitely not wear it in public just because he had a tough pose to maintain, even so, he would show it to you as soon as the clothes reached his hands.

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xxelfmamaxx · 2 years

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Y/n:My throat hurts

Kokonoi:Who asked you to scream so loud last night?

Y/n:It's all your fault anyway

Y/n:You little sh*t

Kokonoi:It's not my fault I'm so good 😏

Y/n:YOU F*CKIN CHEATED

Y/n:NO ONE BEATS ME AT MONOPOLY

Y/n:NO ONE

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airbendertendou · 3 months

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black dragons masterlist ♥︎

[including : kokonoi, inupi, hakkai, shinichiro, wakasa, and benkei]

kokonoi hajime

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

hair fun! ♥︎ synopsis : reader changes their hair to match their boyfie | bullet point

inui inupi seishu

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

ribboned laces! ♥︎ synopsis : ballet had been a far along dream you’d never indulge in, never have the time to perfect. he brings that dream a little closer to you, day by day.

shiba hakkai

♥︎ songs that describe your relationship

sano shinichiro

he loves you for you, not your chest size ♥︎ synopsis : flat chested!reader is insecure abt their chest size ; non-sexual touches and reassurance

thought about it! ft. wakasa imaushi ♥︎ synopsis : you go to school with benkei. that's it, that's all they know about you. until you're seen at a party and you ask for their help. | steamy

wakasa imaushi

he loves you for you, not your chest size ♥︎ synopsis : flat chested!reader is insecure abt their chest size ; non-sexual touches and reassurance

thought about it! ft. sano shinichiro ♥︎ synopsis : you go to school with benkei. that's it, that's all they know about you. until you're seen at a party and you ask for their help. | steamy

arashi benkei keizo

♥︎ scary boyfie but he paints your nails <3

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cottonkendi · 2 years

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Sweet like Honey

MASTERLIST

Kokonoi Hajime x f!Reader

Word Count: 4.2k

Genre: Bonten AU, Stripper AU, Established Relationship

Warning: minors dni, mentions of toes, smut (bad smut), implied voyeurism (through a phone), creampie, oral and fingering (f receiving), unprotected sex, job as a stripper, slight sugar daddy Kokonoi, very bad smut

Synopsis: A night with your lover, Kokonoi Hajime.

a/n: this was supposed to be an angsty fic but it turned into smut kskksjdksjk,

Checking yourself out one last time in the mirror, you fix your hair before puckering your lips, sending yourself a wink right as your manager ushers you out of your dressing room. “Let’s go, you only have a minute left before the show starts.”

Humming, you let her lead you to where the curtain is, only a few feet away from your beloved audience.

Your heels clack on the polished wood floor, your diamond encrusted chain skirt swinging around as you twirl while greeting your fellow workers. It puts a smirk on your lips when you see them gawking at you, beady eyes looking at the expensive gifts that you got from your ever so loyal sugar daddy.

Standing behind the curtain, your manager looks you over, eyes landing on the glittering stones on your body. “He’s here tonight, he’ll be glad that you’re wearing his gifts.” You can only roll your eyes, brow lifted as you give your manager a look.

“Please, even when he’s not here, he has his men check up on me.”

Your manager didn’t have enough time to retaliate because the lights beyond the curtain finally started dimming down, the song to your performance blasting through the speakers.

Taking a deep breath, you look down on the floor, eyes closing as you listen to the song.

With practiced ease, your figure glides across the stage, ears blocking out the cheers from the audience as you start the dance. You can feel the adrenaline buzzing under your skin, making you feel all tingly as you watch with predatory eyes the men and women who are all cheering for you, hands carelessly throwing money towards you while you move past them.

A giggle slips past your perfectly tinted lips when you see the way Kokonoi Hajime stares at you with awestruck eyes, pride practically oozing off of him as he eyes the gifts that you’re wearing right now while you grip the pole in the middle of the stage, sensually grinding on the pole as the audience spurs you on.

Hearing as the song is just about to end, you make your way to him, hooded eyes staring him down as you gesture for him to come nearer, fingers making a ‘come hither’ motion. It only takes him a few seconds to obey, quickly making his way to the edge of the stage.

A smirk makes its way to your lips when you gently take the glass from his hands, his gaze following your every movement.

Bringing the wine to your lips, you taste the liquid, savoring the flavour while you continue to watch Kokonoi.

By now, the crowd has gone silent, anticipating your next move as you continue to stare at the man before you. Licking your lips, you raise your leg towards Kokonoi who immediately caresses your leg, lips making contact with your skin as he slowly trails kisses up your leg all the while making eye contact with you.

“Take it off for me, baby.” You whisper, voice husky as you continue to watch him while he slowly trails his fingers down your calf and onto your ankle, nimble fingers quickly removing your heels. You can see his Adam's apple bobbing, swallowing hard as you lean down, chest in full display while your hand makes contact with his jaw, caressing it as you do so.

Standing back up, you move your gaze to the wine glass, swirling it in your hand, watching as the liquor sways in the glass.

Returning your gaze to Kokonoi, you lips part as you ever so slowly pour the wine onto your leg, eyes trained on Kokonoi’s as he opens his mouth, lips making contact with your toes, lapping at the spilled wine.

The audience goes wild, curses and shouts echoing in the room but you only continue to stare at your ever so loyal Kokonoi Hajime, tongue swiping under your foot, drinking in every last bit of the wine as he savours the taste. Acting as if he’s never had a drink in his life.

As for you, you can only let out a heavy breath, lips parting while your eyes trail down from his soaked lips, to his exposed neck, then to his stained dress shirt, and finally, to his pants with a visible dent on it.

With one final swipe from his tongue, you lightly nudge him away from you just as the lights start dimming down and the music dies out.

In the darkness of the room, you bend down until you’re sure that you’re only a few inches away from Kokonoi’s face. Gripping his jaw, you lightly kiss under his jaw before moving to his lips, giving him a quick peck, his lips tasting like the sweet wine that you’ve poured him.

You can feel the way he tries to chase after you, teeth lightly grazing against your lower lip as you stand up, playfully flicking his hand away when you feel it gripping your thigh.

Taking this as your cue to leave, you remove your other heel, sauntering back to your dressing room knowing that your manager will be the one picking up the money that you left.

Not like you need it anyway.

You have enough money in your bank account from your own business and from Kokonoi Hajime to last you a lifetime.

Letting out a sigh, you plop yourself down on the plush couch, snatching a box of tissues so that you can wipe off your sweat along with the remaining wine on your leg due to your little exhibition earlier.

You’re in the middle of cleaning up in your dressing room, your manager not bothering to check up on you knowing how much you hate getting disturbed after your show that you’re caught off guard when someone knocks on your door for only a second before opening the door and quickly sneaking in. The door closes and locks behind them as soon as they enter.

With just one look at the intruder, your eyebrow is quickly raised, lips curling into an unamused frown when you see one of your coworkers, Ena, looking at you with such a hopeful look that it makes you want to hurl.

The two of you have never interacted before, the most you’ve interacted was when she asked for you to recommend her to some of your biggest ‘donors’ in your shows.

It had irritated you, hearing her shamelessly ask you for something like that when you had worked so hard for said donors, along with the other girls. But seeing as she was new back then, you forgot about it and recommended her to some of the nicest ones that you knew.

Though you hoped that she didn’t think that she’d be welcome to ask you for another favour after that since you’re in no way benevolent nor charitable in any way. Nor do you have time to help people who don’t profit you.

You’re simply too busy for that.

However, it seems as if your hope is crushed the moment she opens her mouth and walks closer to you. Hands clasped against her chest as she gives you puppy eyes.

The sight only makes your eye twitch.

“Y/N-san, I saw your performance earlier and you were amazing as alwa-”

Raising your hand, you stop her from continuing. “Flattery won’t get you anywhere. Spill. I don’t have time.”

Taken aback, she stares at you for a few seconds before finally speaking after noticing your impatience. “Uhm, I heard that the outfit you’re wearing was from Kokonoi Hajime, Bonten Executive. I also saw him watching your show tonight…”

Once more, she makes your patience run thin with her hesitation. Rolling your eyes, you throw the used tissue in the trash, fully laid back on the couch as you stare her down. “What is it? If you’re not going to talk, might as well leave my room.”

You watch as Ena gulps at your words, eyes finally meeting yours when she speaks. “I was hoping that you can introduce me to him and if you can recommend me to him as well, much like what you did with Gojo.”

Her words spark an interest in you, lips turning into an amused smirk as you eye her from head to toe. “What made you want him?” You query, long nails grazing your cheek as you rest your head on your palm, curiosity taking over as you watch how she’s starting to look a bit more confident now that it looks like you’re not entirely about to shut her down.

You almost feel pity.

Having her think like you’re actually going to let her have a taste of your Kokonoi Hajime.

Oh well.

No one ever said that you were a good person.

“Well, I’ve heard how you always receive gifts from him, he always sends over bodyguards, cars and even invites you to some exclusive Bonten parties. I just think that I deserve to experience something like that too since I know that you’re already rich without having Kokonoi Hajime as your client.”

The smile on her lips slightly falls when she notices the unamused look on your face that replaced the amusement from earlier.

It makes Ena gulp from nervousness.

So, in an attempt to cover up her mistake, she starts talking.

Again.

“I mean, not to sound pretentious, I just think that you’re independent enough to not depen-”

“I’m glad that you’re aware.”

Her wide eyes stare right at yours, confusion lacing her expression as she continues to fidget with her fingers. “I’m sorry? Aware of what?”

“Aware that you’re pretentious. Add to that, shameless too.”

Your words make her gape, disbelief spreading throughout her face as you continue to talk. “I mean, you need to be shameless in this line of work but you at least need to have respect towards your coworkers, y’know? But you. You just go around, thinking that you can just prettily ask for things that we worked hard for.”

Standing up, you let out a sigh, ruffling your hair as you stare at your mirror, wiping off some of your smudged makeup. “But don’t worry. I’ll let you have a go with Kokonoi.” Offering a fake smile, you almost let out a scoff when you see Ena immediately offers you a hopeful smile in return through the mirror.

“If you want to have a go at him, go talk to him now, he’s supposed to be on his way to my dressing room right about now. If you manage to catch his attention then I’ll recommend you to him. If not, never talk to me ever again.”

You don’t notice the way her smile quickly slips from her face, a scowl replacing it before rolling her eyes at you, silent curses being whispered under her breath as she exits your dressing room.

Watching her walk away from your dressing room and towards where Kokonoi is supposed to be, a smirk can’t help but make its way to your lips as you imagine how your dear lover is gonna react to Ena trying to sweeten up to him.

Kokonoi lets out a huff, quickening his pace, trying his best to get to you faster. The tent in his pants only feels more painful the longer he’s not with you or in you.

It’s something that he’s regularly experienced ever since being with you. With you regularly making it a point to tease him until he’s just about to cum in his pants only for you to leave him high and dry.

You always manage to tease him and test his patience for you. You’re impossible.

But he’s never going to let any other man or woman get to you. He’s made sure of that for the years that you’ve been secretly seeing each other. He doesn’t see why he won’t be doing it for the rest of the time that you two will still be together.

He’s sure that you’re never going to choose someone else other than him.

Your standards are too high for anyone other than him.

Just as he’s about to round the corner towards your dressing room, ready to take you away so that he can finally get another taste of you, he’s met with a random girl dressed in one of the casual uniforms given to the other dancers in the club who don’t have their own costumes for their performances.

An irritated sigh leaves his lips when the girl blocks his way when he tries to walk past her.

Trying to move past her once more, another irritated sigh leaves his lips when she, once again, blocks his path.

His fingers twitch as he runs it through his long hair, eyes narrowing and other hand twitching, wanting to just pull the gun from his side and point it at her for making him wait even more for you.

He doesn’t have time for anything or anyone other than you right now.

He’s not in the mood to get interrupted.

Not when his dick feels like it’s about to explode the longer he’s not inside you..

“Hi Hajime-kun, my name is En-”

“Don’t call me by my name unless I allow you too.” Kokonoi cuts her off, voice sharp as he glares at her, the tent in his pants quickly dying down now that he’s faced with someone that’s not you. He clicks his tongue at this, mood already ruined.

Ena is left shocked by his words, completely caught off guard by the difference in treatment from what she’s seen him treat you compared to now.

There’s no hint of the sugary words that she hears from the corner whenever the two of you are left alone, nor the tender touches that he leaves on your skin whenever you get close enough for him to touch.

No.

The only thing she’s receiving from Kokonoi Hajime is a cold glare and sharp words that almost makes her want to shrink away from him.

It makes Ena’s hatred for you only grow now that she’s faced with the obvious disadvantage that she has compared to you.

It had hurt her ego, having to ask you for clients but at the same time, she was glad that she managed to get some of your loyal clients due to your own recommendation.

Ena had thought that you were naive enough to actually help her. Turns out you were just playing with her.

What a fucking snake.

Though it seems the greed and hatred in Ena made her blind and made her think that she can snatch something that you hold close to you.

That being Kokonoi Hajime.

Now, she’s faced with the harsh reality that she does not, in fact, have a chance when it comes to your Kokonoi Hajime.

That thought is only made more obvious when Kokonoi lets out another irritated sigh, eyes rolling when she tries to walk closer to him only for him to raise his hand, much like what you did to her earlier.

“Walk closer and I won’t hesitate to put a bullet in your head and have Bonten dispose of your body.” The gun under his belt glints under the dim lighting of the hallway, the sight making Ena shake in fear as she finally cowers to the side, letting Kokonoi Hajime walk past her and straight to your door where you’re currently standing, already dressed in a satin dress, shoulder pressed against the doorframe as you watch the scene before you, a mocking smirk on your lips which makes Ena’s blood boil now that she’s made aware that you knew from the start that she didn’t have a chance with him.

Humiliation drips from Ena’s body as you chastely wave at her, lips curling into a smile when Kokonoi wraps his arms around your form, face buried onto the juncture of your neck and shoulder, lips peppering kisses onto your exposed skin while you continue to smile at Ena, a shit-eating grin that’s surely going to hunt Ena’s dreams.

The humiliation and anger only grew when she’s forced to watch the two of you make out, a groan leaving your lips as Kokonoi desperately licks at your neck, teeth making contact with your delicate skin which only makes you let out a satisfied sigh, fingers threading into his long locks, tugging on it every time he lightly bites on your exposed neck which elicits a moan from him.

It sounds so pretty and arousing that Ena can’t help but press her thighs together, eyes locked onto both of your forms as you let Kokonoi push the hem of your dress to your hips, greedy hands groping your flesh every second you let him.

A sigh escapes your lips before you slowly push Kokonoi away. “Let’s take this home, shall we? I think someone’s enjoying the show a little too much.” Your words instantly makes Ena look away, face burning from humiliation once the two of you finally walk past her and out of the club.

“God…” You breathe out, head thrown back with your legs spread wide open, Kokonoi’s head resting right in between them, tongue desperately lapping at your cunt, savoring the juices that’s messily dripping onto the mattress.

You can only tightly grip onto his hair, head pushed onto the soft pillow while your toes curl from pleasure, letting Kokonoi please you like how he always does. With your hips bucking up, a moan leaves your lips when your eyes meet his, loving the way he’s hungrily kissing your thighs before moving back to your weeping cunt, tongue going back inside in order to taste you better.

The way he’s desperately grinding against the mattress makes your pussy throb, excitement coursing through your veins as Kokonoi moans into you. It makes your thighs shake when you feel him playing with your cit, inserting a finger inside you and expertly pressing against your gummy walls, knowing just where to press in order to make you moan louder.

He pulls away from your cunt, chastely licking at your clit before using his other hand to stroke his cock, the head looking an angry red as he strokes himself, eyes directed at your still leaking and throbbing pussy. “Fuck, darling, I can’t wait anymore.” His voice is husky as he leans down, wet lips crashing onto yours as you taste yourself in his tongue.

He lets out a groan when you grind your hips against his, erect cock pressing against your cunt, the friction making you even wetter when you feel the way it throbs against you, his hands gripping tightly onto the flesh of your thighs, thumb closely rubbing your slit.

He breathes out, eyes closing shut when he presses the head against your cunt, the wetness coating his cock. “I’m going in, yeah?”

You can only hum in response, head moved to the side, exposing your neck to his hungry lips as he peppers you with kisses, trying his best to hide his moans as he holds your legs apart, finally pushing inside you, hips stuttering at the feeling of your tight and velvety walls wrapping around his throbbing cock.

“Fucking hell~” You moaned out, thighs starting to shake when Kokonoi quickens his pace, heavy cock dragging against your velvety walls while he laps at your tits, sucking at your sensitive buds while his hand travels down between your legs, fingers playing with your clit.

You rake your nails against his back, legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer to you while you press a kiss against his cheek, the only part that you can reach.

Just as he’s about to put your leg over his shoulder, your phone rings from the nightstand, the ring barely comprehensible from the sound of skin against skin, both of your moans and heavy breathing covering the irritating sound coming from your mobile device.

With a groan, Kokonoi slams into you, brows furrowed at the loud ringing coming from your phone. “Are you gonna pick it up, darling? It might be important.” He barely breathes out, fingers roughly playing with your nub the more he roughly slams into you.

Your breathing gets faster, the pleasure becomes too much the rougher he gets though you manage to stretch out your arm, barely wrapping your hand around your phone as you glance at the screen, the name putting a smirk on your lips.

Quickly pressing ‘answer’, you toss the phone beside you before kissing Kokonoi, arms wrapping around his neck as you maneuver the two of you into a new position, thighs straddling his hips while you push his back against the mattress, now on top of him.

Smirking down on him, you give a glance at your phone, making sure that it's close enough for the sounds to still be heard.

Clenching around him, he lets out a loud groan, hands moving from your waist to your tits, hands groping the soft mounds as he pulls you down on top of him.

With a seductive smile, you smash your lips against his, tongue meeting tongue as you subtly graze your teeth against his lower lip, eliciting another moan from him.

By now, you’re starting to slam your hips down onto his, his cock penetrating deeper than it was before while your juices continue to drip down your cunt and onto his thighs and balls.

The sounds made are obscene, wet slapping sounds ringing in your ears as you moan against his mouth, thighs quivering the more you bounce on his dick.

The knot in your stomach feels like it’s about to snap, especially after Kokonoi started playing with your clit once more, nimble fingers expertly rubbing your sensitive nub while inserting his thumb in along with his throbbing cock.

“Fuck baby, I’m about to cum… fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” His hand pulls your hips down against his, forcing you top of him while his fingers fasten their pace on your poor clit.

It only takes a few more thrusts before you’re moaning out loud, obscene sounds can be heard as a white ring surrounds the base of Kokonoi’s cock, your pussy erratically clenching around his dick while he muffles his moans by kissing your neck, his hand tightly gripping onto your ass as he does so.

Heavy breathing fills the room along with slow and quiet squelching sounds as you slowly grind against his dick, riding out the last of your orgasm, thighs aching and wet from your earlier ministrations.

Kokonoi pulls you down with him, his arms wrapping around your chest. His lips are against yours once more, tongue swiping against your lower lip while his hands caress your sweaty thigh.

The two of you pull away after a few seconds, out of breath.

By now, your limbs are starting to feel like lead, your head resting on his chest while your thighs wrap around his, too tired to roll over to the side or even check if the call is still ongoing.

It’s a few more seconds of silence, only both of your heavy breathing filling the room before your lover lets out a sigh, hands moving to your thighs and pulling it higher.

Sitting up, he wordlessly carries you along with him to the bathroom, automatically turning on the faucet in order to fill the bathtub with water along with some scented oils and soap.

Setting you down on the marble sink, Kokonoi can’t help but stare at your figure, mesmerized with the way your skin shines under the lighting of your bathroom, his eyes trailing from your perfect tits to your stomach and then to your still leaking cunt.

A groan leaves his throat, tongue licking his lips as his hands move to your thighs, pushing it open. “Princess, you look fucking majestic.”

Leaning against the mirror, you rest your feet on the sink, spreading your legs wider to give him a better view which earns you a moan. “Wanna get the bonten tattoo on your inner thigh here? So that our tattoos connect while I’m eating you out?” His eyes never leave your cunt while his hand caresses your inner thigh, barely grazing against your slit as he does so.

“Want to come with me tomorrow when I get that tattoo, then?”

“Of course.” Once more, he’s kissing you.

It only lasts for a few seconds since the bathtub is almost full. Water only a few inches from spilling over.

Carrying you once more, he sets you down in the water, body relaxing the moment you feel the warm water.

Kokonoi makes himself comfortable behind you, arms around your waist in order to pull you flush against him.

Letting out a sigh, you relax against him, head resting on his shoulder while you close your eyes, letting Kokonoi wash you up.

You’re just about to fall asleep when you hear Kokonoi speak. “Princess?”

“Haji? What?” You mumble, eyes struggling to open now that the drowsiness has gotten to you.

“Who was on the phone earlier?”

A smirk unconsciously makes its way to your lips when you remember. “Someone who seemed like they’d enjoy the show.”

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stxrmylxve · 11 months

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For the event: dancing in the rain with Izana and Koko, please?

Izana:

tbh he wouldn’t even care if he was soaking wet

he was too entranced in your face

the way it curved into a smile, the furrow of your brows, the way you swayed your hips, he found it all perfect

he would be laughing randomly all the time lol

he would just see you make a facial expression and he would just giggle to himself

Kokonoi:

he hates the rain

it ruins his hair and it’s just a complete turn-off

but… he will go out, just for you tho

he might complain a little, but he doesn’t mind it

it’s rare that he gets quality time with you with work crashing everything, so he will take anything he can get

even if it does involve his hair. but you have to re-do it for him later tonight.

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dead-boys-club · 2 years

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hii i saw that you already do 28 with kakucho but if its okay if i req 28 with koko and inui? like a poly relationship? if kokonui kinda hard for you to make you can swith it to haitani brothers <3

28: "If you can still use your legs, I'm not jealous." Ngl, I'm probably going to do one for the Haitani brothers, too (': Not really nsfw but e h mdni. just koko & inupi saying the other sucks at sx.yes this is also written like koko is just chilling in draken & inupi’s apartment like he isn’t in bonten.

Leaning back against the chest of your lover, head tipped back against his shoulder with closed eyes as he read, you were perfectly content. It wasn't often he hung around but his days off were always spent with you and the third piece to your relationship. You didn't complain about his schedule and more often than not, his work wasn't brought up.

Bringing your hand up to lightly twirl the end of his white locks, he turned his head from the book to glance at you the best he could. 'Hm?' His thumb moved to caress your side when his hand rested, keeping you settled against him between his legs.

'Just thinking, nothing important,' you answered, looking towards him, 'Sei will be home soon, we should get cleaned up.' You smiled and pressed a kiss to his cheek before pulling away to sit up straight, arms stretching over your head. The sound of the apartments front door didn't even register to you until the bedroom door opened and you were met with a tired looking blond.

He looked over you both for a second and really, he didn't need even need to note the fact you were both bare to know what happened while he was busy. 'Seems you guys had fun,' he mumbled, clearly worn out as he nudged the door shut behind him.

'Jealous?' Hajime was never malicious with his teasing, you knew that, but it didn't stop you with pulling on his hair. You ignored the groan he responded with and pulled away to crawl from the bed, greeting your other lover with a hug. He mumbled something about oil and sweat but you didn't complain.

'You don't need to be jealous,' you cooed playfully despite the small punishment you'd given the latter. Seishu just rolled his eyes, arms settling at your waist.

'If you can still use your legs, I'm not jealous.'

The answer wasn't like his normal ones, teasing back and bickering with Hajime and it ended up fluttering you quite a bit. You didn't say anything though, letting him guide you back onto the bed and settling back against white haired male's chest. 'What? Nothing to say now?'

Seishu chuckled before placing a kiss on your lips then Hajime's, somewhat collapsing against your chest with a deep sigh.

'Wait..' the latter was finally catching up and narrowed his eyes at the blond over your shoulder, 'are you seriously criticizing me right now Mr. can't even give a blow job without accidently using his teeth?'

If it were possible, you would have seen your brain with how hard you rolled your eyes, knowing exactly where the conversation was going to end. You wondered how you'd survived so long between such competitive children.

'In my defense, it's not like I run around honing my skills in dick sucking,' Seishu pointed out and looked up, 'are you forgetting our first night together? You couldn't even make Y/n cu-'

'Enough. Oh my god, please,' you groaned, slapping the blond's back to quiet him. 'You're both perfectly fine in your sexual abilities,' you commented, features wrinkling at the fact you even had to say it, 'besides, do I need to bring up the first night /you two/ were together? It literally ended with Koko crying and you were apologizing for a week.' Both of them grumbled something incoherent under their breathes before settling down, blush dusting both of their faces.

'Annoying asses.' Shaking your head, you closed your eyes once again, trying to relax.

'I'll make up for all the bad times tomorrow, it's special after all,' Seishu said with a firm nod, smiling up to you both. However, the idea of it being a special day confused you and your eyes opened, looking between them. Hajime looked just as lost.

Seishu sat up and looked over you and the latter, crossing his arms. 'It's our anniversary.'

Blinking a few times, you and Hajime's eyes widened: 'Fuck.'

'Unbelievable.'

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