#sanzu harichiyo x reader

[ryus3i]

Sanzu x fem reader

Genre; fluff

Word Count; 1.3k

A/n; I can’t remember if I read something super similar to this or I just thought about it a lot but this whole idea seems very familiar too me. Plz lemme know if I accidentally copied someone or Dm if I copied you.

There wasn’t a single person in the entirety of Bonten who didn’t know of your anger. You were a fairly calm person who tends to avoid conflict like the plague, but when it came to your husband Harichiyo Sanzu and his dumbass you were a bomb ready to diffuse.

There have been multiple occurrences of you blowing up on the bonten executives. The root of each occurrence being Haruchiyo, he always finds a way to light your fuse, like the time he lit your hair on fire after he tried to surprise you with a birthday cake or when he accidentally gave your little pug chocolate. In both cases Haruchiyo got yelled at, was ignored and had to beg for forgiveness from you, all in that order.

When those two wonderful pink lines introduced you to a new member of your family Haruchiyo promised you he would get his shit together and be the best father he could be for your little one.

Those nine months were probably the best months of your life. Haru was so sweet, caring and loving, not that he wasn’t before you were pregnant but life was just so peaceful.

But now that your son was a bubbling two year old, Haru is back to his dumbasery but now he is sure to include your baby boy.

—— “Sweetie, come here”, you say, beckoning your son towards the kitchen and away from the pug laying on his lap.

“Sweetie, you're going to stay with daddy today while mommy works, okay?” you explained to the little boy who had climbed into his designated chair in the kitchen.

“Yay! Wanna see Uncle Winwin and Wan!” Your son still wasn’t able to pronounce his r’s but that’s alright, you found it quite cute.

“Right, but make sure you let them and your daddy work before you play” you remind him, “and make sure you give these to Uncle Mikey, tell him mommy made them for him” you say pointing to the white bag on the counter.

Your work as you mentioned before was your bakery, the cute little building where you spent countless hours of your day and also the fateful place where you met your husband.

He came in one day late at night demanding you patch him up and give him taiyaki so his boss wouldn’t kill him.

That day was when Mikey had first tasted your delicious taiyaki, soon after that Haru became a regular, returning to your shop whenever he could, picking up batches of sweets day after day and from there he became your boyfriend and now your husband and a father to your child.

“Ooh lemme get one” Haruchiyo says, greedily trying to open the white bag sealed with a sticker of your logo.

“No, you two have had quite enough sweets” you say, slapping his hand away. “These are specifically for Mikey and Mikey only. I need his opinion on these new recipes”.

“Come on baby I just want one, I’ll even split with Hachiro” he says, roping your little boy in the process.

“No. I have to get going now, I’ll see you two later” you say making your way towards Hachiro. Everyday before you left for the bakery you made sure to give your boys kisses.

“Bye Mommy, I love you” Hachiro lets out as he returns your embrace around his little body.

“Love you too baby” you respond before wrapping your arms around Haruchiyo’s waist and place a kiss on his lips.

“Bye babe” he says as you let go of his waist.

“I’ll drop by to check up on you two later” you say, grabbing your keys and heading out the door.

——

“What the fuck is going on here” you blurt after taking one step into Bontens main office. The bakery was fairly slow today so you decided to visit Haru and Hachiro. You had brought some cupcakes from the bakery for everyone, after feeling bad for not giving them any taiyaki.

You expected Hachiro to be running around the office with his uncles and dad chasing after him with Koko in the corner typing away and Mikey working in his private office.

What you did not expect was paper spread across the floor, chairs flipped over, desks emptied out and Kokonoi who was about to pull his white locks out. And top of all of that Hachiro and Sanzu were nowhere to be found.

Placing your things down on the closest desk you walk towards Koko, you need to find out what sort of chaos occurred here.

“Koko what happened here?” you question.

“Fucking Sanzu, lost Hachiro. Hachiro came crying in Sanzu’s arms earlier, whining for something. Sanzu kept typing to calm him down but he wouldn’t listen, being Sanzu’s son after all, eventually he gave up and put him on the floor and started to work. When he went to give him his bento he was gone”.

“Why was he crying, he was so happy to come here this morning?” You explain to Koko, Sanzu must have done something after you left.

Speak of the devil your frantic husband runs into the room. His pink hair disheveled and sweat dripped from his face.

“Koko, help me find the little shit before y/n kills me”, Haruchiyo screams at Koko running his hands through his hair.

“Haruchiyo Sanzu Im gonna fucking kill you! What the fuck did you do to my son!” you shriek pulling at the collar of his dress shirt.

“Baby, he was right next to me, I thought he fell asleep for something” he tries to explain. “Baby you're choking me, please let go”.

Letting go of his color you force him to explain to you why your boy was crying in the first place.

After sitting through half an hour listening to Haruchiyo telling you his side of the story you learned that despite you telling him not to he stuck his greedy hands in the bag of taiyaki. Hachiro saw what his father was doing and wanted some taiyaki for himself. Haruchiyo being a selfish shit didn’t give him any being wary of a snitch.

—— For the past hour and half you searched the entirety of Bontens headquarters with Sanzu, Ran, and Rindou but Hachiro was nowhere to be found and the office was in a worse condition from when you first stepped in.

At this point you were tearing up, your little two year old was missing in a building filled with dangerous men. Dangerous men who could easily hurt a little boy who knew how to throw a fit.

“I’m so sorry y/n, I’m so fucking dumb, I lost our son” Sanzu says pulling you into his chest, rubbing your back. You could tell he was genuinely worried and upset at himself but once the tears started you couldn’t stop them.

“We’re so sorry y/n, we’ll find him.” Ran says coming over to pat your head, trying to bring you any sort of comfort.

“Yeah, me and Ran will go look right now” Rindou says getting up from his place on a desk.

“Thanks guys”, you say, lifting your head up from Haru’s chest.

Silence fills the room as Sanzu continues to rub your back. Just before you are about to go look for Hachiro again, Mikey steps out of his office with Hachiro in his arms and Hachiro with taiyaki in his hands.

“Mommy” your little boy yells excitedly. Getting out Sanzu’s embrace you scoop him up from Mikey’s hands and pull him close.

“Hachiro, where were you? We were looking for you all over” you question the toddler.

“Daddy is poo poo, uncle Mikey, gimmie me fishy” he explains as he brings his fishy towards his mouth.

“Hachiro, we don’t call our elders names, your daddy was really worried about you”.

“Yeah I was,” Sanzu says, coming next to you to ruffle Hachiros hair.

“Thanks for taking care of him” you thank Mikey. God knows what would have happened if Hachiro got into the wrong hands.

“It’s alright, I'd rather have him than Sanzu, but thanks for the taiyaki it tastes great”.

“Hey, you don’t mean that, do you Mikey” your husband questions the higher up.

Yes, Sanzu was a dumbass who always seems to cause trouble for you, but he’s the love of your life. If anyone was a dumbass it was you.

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[bontendarling]

jealous! sugar daddy sanzu x f!reader

minors dni

tags/warnings: mentions of violence, harassment, nipple play, unprotected sex, choking, size kink, oral sex (m.receiving)

sugar daddy! Sanzu who’s wrapped around his darling’s finger- he’d put a bullet through his own head if only she asked. It’s a different type of addiction- her eyes, her hair, her sweet lips, the way she throws her head back as she clenches around his digits, her insatiable moans as he rises from in between her legs, remnants of her arousal dripping down his jaw as he licks his lips. He swears he’s never known a drug so addicting. 

She knows she has the infamous gangster whipped, he spoils her way too much for her own good, so of course when she doesn’t get what she wants, she acts like a brat. and as much as Sanzu loves a tease, he doesn’t like others touching what’s his. 

“Not now, doll”

Sanzu once again slapped away your hand from where it was creeping over his thigh. You’ll admit it, you had been a little too needy lately, but in all fairness, you had barely seen the pink haired man in the last month or so. And when he asked you to get ready tonight, you were expecting more of a personal date rather than a night out with his friends at their club. 

They had started talking about business and Sanzu had gestured for you to get off his lap and you had taken it as as opportunity to escape from the boredom as you excused yourself to get a drink from the bar. 

Now most times, when someone approached you, you assumed they didn’t know who you were with. Yet, the man who was now striking up a conversation you with now knew you were Harichiyo’s girl- he had referred to you as such- and you didn’t know whether to be terrified or impressed by his valour. But it didn’t change the fact that you were bored and that Sanzu still looked way too caught up in his conversation. Plus, maybe a little jealousy would finally make him look your way for more than a few seconds?

It had been a good fifteen minutes since then and now the stranger had completely derailed the small talk you had tried to make- turning everything you said into a perverted comment or a pathetic attempt at flirting- you had been ready to leave within the next minute, if only it wasn’t for his wandering hand that slid down your arm and then dangerously close to your hips. 

It was only a matter of a few seconds, you had barely processed the unwanted touch before the hand was being ripped away from you and the man getting punched into the floor by your raging fire of a boyfriend. Sanzu had spit on the man and dragged you out the door just as quick. No words were exchanged during the drive back home. 

--

You had barely been past the door, when a hand had caught your wrist, pulling you into him, your back against his chest, 

“You like making me mad, huh?” 

A phone call had broken the moment and he had let out an angry growl. You expected to be sent upstairs, instead he had only given you a sadistic smile as he leaned back against the door, turning you around to face him as he swiped answer on his phone. 

You had ended up on your knees, heels and dress still on as you glanced up at him bark orders to whoever was on the other side. Your mouth hungrily took him in, lips sliding down his shaft, his hand guiding your head till your nose was pressed to his pubes. You were gagging, tears falling down your cheeks as you slobbered all over his balls, but he didn’t seem to care, too intent on using your mouth to warm his cock. 

Your jaw hurt by the time he was done. He let you fall back on your knees before leaning down to crash his lips against yours as his hand held you by the back of your neck. It only lasted for a few seconds before he was helping you up, wiping off the smeared lipstick from your jaw with his thumb before he stepped back, pulling out a cigarette from his pocket. 

“Go upstairs to our room. That dress better be off by the time I come.”

--

You can feel his hot breath against your breasts before he suctions his lips around a nipple, head nuzzling into your chest as he presses his shaft against your wetness, the tip of his cock rubbing against your clit each time he’d roll his hips. After hours of his fingers pumping in and out of you and his tongue devouring your wetness, all you can do is beg to be filled up with his cock, but sanzu seems to be having the time of his life watching you writhe and cry in such an overload of ecstasy. 

“You’ve been such a good girl.” His praise is muffled against the bruised skin of your tits, “Maybe you finally deserve a reward hm?”  

You almost cry from relief as you feel him sit back on his knees and line himself up with your soppy folds. His eyes are fixated to where his cock dips into your clenching hole, how your walls stretch around him, how you arch your back in pleasure, pleas of him being too much leaving your mouth even as your cunt greedily continues to swallow him whole.

“You’re all mine, got it? All-fucking-mine-” He’s grunting out in between thrusts.

You try to echo his words back to him but you’re barely coherent. He’s leaning forward to shush your dumbed out words with his lips, long slender fingers coming to wrap around your throat so that his thumb and middle finger meet each other. The rumble that leaves Sanzu’s chest has you digging your heels into his spine. 

“See how my hand wraps around your tiny little throat huh? You love being fucked like this, don’t you, doll?” 

Your mind is too filled with bliss to form an answer, the only response being you sliding a hand down to play with your sensitive clit. As soon as you do, sanzu’s slapping away your hand, intertwining his own hand with yours while pinning it above your head, 

“What’s that now? You were begging for my cock just moments ago, you better cum on around it now.” 

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[bontendarling]

sugar daddy! sanzu harichiyo x f!reader hcs

minors dni

warnings/tags: mention of drugs, mention of harassment, unprotected sex, gunplay, degredation, creampie, sex toys, dom/sub dynamic, cockwarming, overstimulation, cumplay.

> it’s starts as a monetary arrangement and a monetary arrangement only.

> and in the beginning, you’re scared for most of it. because despite his calm and cool exterior, you always have this feeling that this is just the calm before the storm.

> and you’re right, eventually

> however, you can’t help but brush aside that feeling because of how good he makes you feel, whether it’s on his fingers, tongue or cock.

> sanzu absolutely spoils you rotten.

> items you happen to spare even a glance are in your apartment the next day

> if sanzu sees something he’d like to see you in, he’s immediately getting it sent to your doorstep.

> he once stopped mid fight because he saw a lingerie set in the glass display of a shop nearby. you can only imagine the reaction of the guy who he was holding at gun point when he asked him which colour that set would look best in. the guy got shot for answering wrong, it’s obviously black, not red.

> however, despite all the dangers, you could never deny that the man knew how to fuck

> he’s a hard dom through and through. all he wants you to do is completely submit to him and behave as soon as he says the word.

> but he doesn’t mind you acting like a brat either, especially if it ends with you bent over his knee, your ass covered in bruises and face in tears.

> he likes seeing you cry, would never admit it but your nervousness whenever he’d pull out his gun to put it away or laugh at an injury he got earlier in the day only made him want to ruin you more.

> loves using toys on you !! can go on hours just sitting there and watching you tied up with a vibrator stuffed in your panties as you beg, quiver and plead for him.

> most definitely makes you warm his cock while he’s on phone calls and sometimes he doesn’t even care about the other person listening in as he groans and takes you over the table right there.

> he won’t force you to do drugs if you don’t want to, but he won’t keep back from encouraging you to try them either, especially if he knows it’s one that’ll make the experience of him being balls deep inside of you 10x better

> he’s also good at listening to you- knowing what you want- knowing what you like- always being respectful of your boundaries

> howeverr

> the problem begins when others start looking at what’s his

> it started out as a night out for your friend’s birthday and you don’t quite remember calling sanzu or ending up dancing in a group of random people at the club

> a few moments later you feel hands on your hips and a someone’s hot breath on your neck.

“sanzu?” you mumble in a daze. “you’re holding on too tight-”

> you try to get out of the person’s death grip, but an arm traps you against the broad chest and you can’t help but feel a sudden wave of panic overtake you.

> sanzu’s amused when your slurred voice tells him you miss him from over the phone speaker and he’s quick to coerce the name of the place you’re at while he’s already getting in his car with a small smirk on his lips.

> it’s a different story when he gets there tho

> he knows it’s none of his business, you two have lives outside of the arrangement, yet he turns green at the sight of you with a stranger wrapped around your body.

> he’s about to turn around and walk out fuming, until...he sees you struggling against the person’s hold.

> one moment you’re drowning in an ocean of confusion and panic, the next the floor is being ripped away from below your feet as a loud shot goes off, and just when you think you’re gonna fall face-first you’re landing into someone’s arms- the familiar scent instantly making you nuzzle into his touch.

> there’s a protective arm covering your head, whispers of “it’s okay doll, it’s me” above the screams of the stranger bleeding out on the floor mixed with the cries and shouts of the rustling crowd.

> it’s the same night that he finally claims you as his.

> you don’t feel scared when he runs his gun up your thigh, rubbing over the wet patch on your underwear

“did I do this?”

> he’s so smug and your small moans are like heaven to his ears.

“my pretty little slut, look at you- so desperate- maybe I should just fuck you with my gun all night, huh?”

> he doesn’t play around that much though, he can see you’re still a little shaken up and that’s how you find him between your legs moments later, cockhead spreading your slick above your clit before he positions himself at your entrance.

> his head buries itself into your neck as he enters you in one long stroke, thick cock hitting all the right spots, his thumb brushing over your sensitive bundle of nerves in line with his thrusts

> he pulls back to watch your face, and there’s a look in your eyes that makes him growl. all it takes is for you to crane your neck and peck his scar, he thinks you’ve missed his lips at first, but then you do it again and that’s when all hell breaks loose.

> he knows in that moment that he needs to make you his, he’s fucking into you like a madman as he grabs your jaw

“you’re mine, got it, doll? all mine.”

> he’s mumbling it repeatedly and your response of agreement comes out in between moans and gasps, the pit in the well of your stomach unravelling as you feel his hot cum coat the inside of your cunt.

> his forehead comes to rest down against yours as you both catch your breath, you’re looking up at him, all fucked out, makeup smeared and a lazy grin on your face as he pulls out and sits back on his knees. your body jumps from the overstimulation as you feel him push his cum back inside your cunt with two fingers.

> that night’s the first time he holds onto your body after you clean up, strong hand rubbing circles onto your back till you drift off.

> the next day, there’s a box outside your apartment with a diamond collar across your neck with his initials engraved onto it. and you’re more than happy to wear it.

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