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sirachano0dles · 1 month

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Bonten! Koko Headcanons

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◼️I headcanon that Koko isnt really into violence like the rest of bonten is and tries to avoid it as much as he can in such an org.

◼️Koko has nervous twitches and tends to pick at his own fingers or chew on his lip

◼️Sometimes he gets lost in his own head and will start picking his nails until they bleed or bite his lip open-putting a soft hand on his and giving a soft smile is enough to snap him out of it.

◼️Will make you sign a prenup which has you a bit confused but little do you know it says in his half that theres a trust set aside for you if you ever were to seperate to make sure that no matter what you'll still be taken care of.

◼️Speaking of money...Koko is stingy on everything except for you.

◼️Mans will justify not eating lunch to 'save money' (not like he needs to) but the second he gets home will go online and order your shopping cart with same day delivery and take you out for dinner at an upscale restaurant

◼️No matter where you're headed he always has a hand around your waist or on the small of your back

◼️Absolute hype man. Will never feel self conscious about him.

◼️Will never NEVER take his promise/engagement/wedding band off and expects the same out of you

◼️Not particularly found of children but if you want one or two he will happily raise them as best as possible with you while trying to seperate himself and his family from bonten as best as possible

◼️Loves when you do his hair.

◼️I saw another hc that kokos hair has naturally turned gray due to stress and I 10000% agree. My own personal hc is that sometimes when his shaved bits brow out and he cant be bothered to shave it down yet he braids it into small cornrows till he has the time

◼️With that being said,,, He would love your help with either dying his hair back to black on occasion as well as shaving and braiding his hair when needed. Yes he's loaded and could go to a pro stylist but 1-he's stingy 2-he claims he doesn't have the time 3-he prefers spending time with you

◼️Very gentle towards you. Soft touches and kisses and trying to protect you from any harm either from his work or anything in your life.

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wanted to add also-koko is the passenger princess and prefers when you drive as well as wants to control the music.

Sorry this took so long guys but I really hope u like it

lmk if u want a part 2 or anything else

Im planning on doing a fullfic soon but in the meantime please send a message or an ask with any request!! Im currently wriiting for any tokyo rev (sfw)

Thank you all again xoxo

valero <3

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quirky4doodlez · 3 months

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Participated in @gojosoreos 's dtiys over on Instagram <3

I wanted to draw my two sons for so long omg <3

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animeangel21 · 10 months

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Bro,

Some people are sleeeeeeeeeeping on Koko I thought he was so fucking fine when I saw that man.

ESPECIALLY BONTEN KOKO

Slap me in the face with money, or your hand, or your fat dick

I need that man so bad bro

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belphiebub · 5 months

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It’s not his fault, Kazutora 🥹

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kallikrein · 2 years

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CAUGHT DOING THE NASTY (Part 3)

— with hanemiya kazutora, inui (inupi) seishu and kokonoi (koko) hajime.

genre. smut and my another attempt at crack. MDNI.

contains. fem!reader, explicit content, definitely ooc and bad as fuck writing.

word count. 1.9k.

note. gahhhh, i’m back with part three. oh sheesh. this was supposed to be for inupi only, but i added koko and tora bcos of @sugokawata. hehe. also koko’s was a bit rushed and meh…

requested.

HANEMIYA KAZUTORA

One thing was painfully certain for Kazutora.

And that was he couldn’t hold his needy moans any much longer.

“Babe,” you heard him gasp. His arms were placed behind the back of the chair, untied but unable to move freely since you commanded him not to do so — how you bargained you would make him cum multiple times if he stayed still.

He thought he could actually do it.

But oh, how wrong he was.

It’s been torture — an hour of sweet yet consistently denied gratification, with you sinking down and grinding your hips against him. Your warm wetness wholly swallowing his proud cock, only to pull back and leave him hanging whenever you feel him near explosion.

“Babe,” he panted against your bruised lips. Heavy puffs of breaths that were low against the opening of your mouth. You couldn’t help but to bite his lip as you naturally tighten yourself around his shaft, and his light-colored eyes visibly rolled back by the sudden action. “Please,” Kazutora begged once more.

“Please what, Tora?” Cooing at him as you gyrated your hips to a gentle rotation, you plant soft kisses all over his face — the corner of his lips, his jaw, his soft cheeks, the mole beneath his eye, all the while snaking your arms around his neck, willing to give him anything that he asks.

“Make me cum… Babe… I wanna cum… so bad...”

Dizzy from his breathy voice, you conceded, “Hmm, your wish is my command, love.”

You lifted yourself up as tender as you could, and caught a glimpse of the sheen born of your arousal veiling his length. Your swollen cunt clenched once more while Kazutora’s hips rose out of instinct, meeting your thrusts head on even though his hands were still in place.

“Oh, Tora,” you breathed against the sweat trickling down his neck, biting the tattoo, as well, that decorated his skin. “You make me feel so good.”

He moaned in an instant, not wasting any chances, given that you knew how much you like hearing them — more so, how he absolutely loves being complimented by you.

You swallowed it all with your eager lips and invasive tongue, sending both of your desires to the peak of pleasure only you two know about, not realizing the blushing form of a black-haired boy who’s watching the scene of you reaching highs unfold right before his very eyes.

“R-right there… Ah, I’m so close…”

“A-ah, Tora… I’m gonna…”

“Oi?!” Chifuyu finally broke his silence. Panicked gaze turned to the side, but to be sure, he also lifted the unbothered cat to his eye level. “Don’t you two live in the same apartment?! Why do you have to do that here?!”

However, Chifuyu’s tantrum wasn’t enough to stop Kazutora from teetering over the edge. He couldn’t give a damn if this wasn’t the place, or how extremely inappropriate it was, or if it would be the sole reason for him losing this job — he was tormented for a fucking good hour, pleasurably so, and that’s why he didn’t give a damn as long as he was reaping his sweet reward.

“Ah, fuck,” he huffed after filling your twitching walls with his heavy load of cum. “Did you…?”

“I did,” shyly hiding your face on the crook of his neck. “Send Chifuyu away, Tora… Good heavens…”

“You heard the lady,” Kazutora pointed out the newcomer. “Go away, you pervert,” he couldn’t help but add the last bit.

INUI “INUPI” SEISHU

For some time, Seishu didn’t like the idea of doing it anywhere outside your house. He was content within the safe space that was your bedroom, and he couldn’t be any more happier than having the convenience to cradle your spent form afterwards.

But seeing how this impromptu date took a sharp turn, your gentle pecks turning into passionate caresses, he couldn’t exactly turn you down when you, yourself, instigated to be fucked inside and out in a cramped photobooth.

“This is what you want?” He murmured against the shell of your ear, hands unzipping his pants. He regarded the way you push back your bottoms against his lap as he kissed the back of your head tenderly, it was borderline adorable. “Naughty girl. You do know there’s a camera in front of us, right?”

Instead of answering his question, you grabbed his large hands to place them on your clothed tits, palming them through his touch. Not a moment later, he willingly dove them under your dress, under your bra to grope them endlessly as if he’s a man stressed out.

“Hurry, Seishu. I want you inside me…”

He made a noise from the back of his throat, burrowing his face in your hair as he raised you up, aligning his hardness to your wet, quivering hole before sitting you back down, completely impaled with his throbbing cock. “So fucking eager.”

Snap.

Together with the photobooth’s shots consistently taking, Seishu guided you up and down, embedding to his mind how every inch of your cunt was deliciously stretching against his tip, how you anchor yourself with his arms only to bounce back down then back up, how you suckle on his fingers as if it’s his cock you were slurping in.

That was until you’ve had enough of his gentle stalling, taking over and riding him backwards vigorously whilst he desperately silenced your rapid movements with a messy kiss when, all of a sudden, a call blared through the constrained silence of the cramped room.

“Don’t answer it,” you warned, slamming yourself still with his heavy cock despite the disturbance.

“It’s Koko.” Grunting, he halted your movements and gave you another kiss as some sort of lame excuse. “Sorry.”

He fumbled for his phone, fingers immediately clicking the answer button after making sure he didn’t sound too much out of breath. “What’s u—”

“Bastard, I can clearly see the two of you fucking. Fucking horndogs. Hurry up before the security arrives!” Without giving him any chance to speak, Koko ended the call.

Seishu turned to his now-black phone screen, flabbergasted, before pointing his incredulity at you, “How in the world?”

“I told you,” he heard you sigh. Although, he knew you were far from being annoyed seeing there’s still a heady glint in your loving gaze. “Rain check?”

KOKONOI “KOKO” HAJIME

The weekend passed by far quicker than usual and before Kokonoi was aware of it, he was already spending a hefty amount of cash on the fanciest room that the hotel was able to offer.

And yet, it was mediocre at best.

“It looks fine to me.”

Of course, this would be acceptable to you. You’ve always not cared much for grandioseness, for extravagance; but that didn’t mean he was looking down on your preferences. He was the one who chose this luxurious lifestyle after all.

That was why he merely shrugged, took off his outer clothing and leaned against the wall, “You deserve better than this.”

His timid response made you grin. You jumped over the bed just to test how soft it was, and beckoned him to come beside you in hopes of comforting him.

Koko begrudgingly did, and if not for the fact you wore quite the sexy outfit, he wouldn’t simply take this atrocity just like that at all.

“Lay down,” you commanded. Again, he followed.

To say he was excited was an understatement. It wasn’t as if you two didn’t go at it all the time, but since he’s an extremely busy person, he couldn’t do much but give you pleasure with the expertise of his tongue until his remaining energy was depleted.

“Arms up.”

This time, he tilted his head to the side, “What are you up to?”

Only a giggle and a wink were sent his way, so throwing all cautions to the wind, he raised his arms and you were swift enough to spread them apart. “Don’t move,” you beamed. “Trust me?”

“Might as well since I’m getting hard with all your shenanigans.”

“Good.”

He watched you move away, going through your small luggage and scouring through it like a madwoman fully determined. Only to pull out a silk scarf — one that he had gifted you for your job well done in giving him head whilst driving — and your furry cuffs.

“Is that—?”

“Tut tut tut. No questions allowed.” Koko closed his mouth shut after that, but the thrill and delight of not knowing what’s going to happen bled its way through his expression.

He was obedient. Letting you chain him up with your own constraints, tugging it even just to see if he could try to get out of it. For him, it seemed like you’re giving him a mini show, considering you were too sultry with your gestures, too arousing; before his vision was totally engulfed with darkness.

Now his other senses were heightened.

He could sense you moving around the room, a flick of metal for a few times which had his skin prickling in excitement, and then the scent of something like bergamot and musk eventually filling his nostrils.

“Do you know how much I’ve always wanted to do this?” You asked, voice laced with so much desire which swelled a heavy ache deep within his gut that he now realized was the same yearning as much as you have.

“I’ve always, always wanted to see you like this,” you purred as you crawled back to the bed. Smooth skin against the pads of your fingers when you gingerly stroked his thighs, a labored breath when you slowly undid his trousers. “You look so pretty like this, Koko…”

He then remembered how he shouldn’t move — to let you have all the fun and pleasure you’ve always been wanting; that, as of that moment, he was nothing but a man who’s going to serve his woman the way she told him to do.

And he did just as you initially asked.

Koko didn’t move when you licked the underside of his cock, gently at first then roughly before enveloping his length within your salivating mouth. Your head bobbing up and down so wantonly that he could feel your eagerness in every slobber you did.

He didn’t move either when you fondled his balls, all the while flicking your warm tongue on his tip until the involuntarily twitching of erected muscle was done before he could even help it — no, he merely settled for pants, gasps and mewls; letting his wanton voice be heard out in the open, mindful of you instinctively delighting in his reactions.

“So good,” he groaned while you hummed in agreement.

That was until a resounding blast went off.

“Wha—?”

“Oh shit, shit, shit, shit.” Upon hearing your curses, he tried to move but his cuffed arms held him still. There were furious blows from your end, and Koko was near point yelling as he repeatedly asked you the same, goddamned question.

“What’s happening?!?”

And then, there were hurried knocks on the door.

He heard the rustling of clothes before the unlocking of the door, followed by a sheepish greeting. “Uh, hi…”

“Ma’am, is there any open fire?”

Wait. What?

“No, no! It isn’t like that!”

“Are you sure—oh!”

“I’m—”

“Uh, I’ll forget I saw anything. Just don’t flame up the candles again.”

“Thank you…” You closed the door after that, only to look back on the bed and see your very naked boyfriend, who was now tense, securely tied up to the headboard.

“Ah, Koko! Please forgive me!”

< Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 (?) >

taglist. @baji-san, @joxuke and @gwynsapphire.

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chifuyuangry · 2 years

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Koko our blind king

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cheesus-doodles · 2 years

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Yo is it just me or does it make sense for yandere kokonoi (and maybe inui too) to keep a very close eye on darling's medical appointments and physical health? Cuz he definitely was traumatized when he lost akane... so i'm thinking he'd be the type to run them to the doctor's over a small fever- since he has those resources now, he'd want to use them every chance he can.

(idk it just reminded me of how i have an uncle who grew up in an area where it was really hard to find/buy shoes, so now that he lives in a better place, at least once a month he'll try to buy shoes for me. I think that koko might develop similar behavior but with medical stuff instead of shoes)

ah I do love me some Koko love. I've been feeling kind down this week :/ back here to escape again - hopefully life has been kind to yall :)

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Ahh definitely sounds like Koko (and to a lesser extent, Inupi, no matter how much this boy denies it). Being unable to pull through for Akane all those years ago, now that Koko had the means, this boy was determined that he would never fail you the same way. He was your bestfriend after all, and he would make sure that you were well-cared for at all times, that you would never have to suffer even a single moment (or rather, he would never have to suffer through the potential mental trauma of losing someone so precious to him again).

Started out as just him pouring over you, anxiously wringing his hands whenever you have a sniffle even if its after coming out of an air-conditioned environment - you go along with it and allow Koko to indulge, dragging you to the doctor's whenever, because you don't want him to have another nervous breakdown like when you refuse. Somehow manages to pull Inupi into this as well when he finally gets to meet you - you and your mannerisms and the way you treated him remind this boy too much of Akane for him not to get involved in your life.

Koko definitely has a team of private doctors on his retainer and on call 24/7, all of whom are very well certified and come highly recommended, yet even still he can't quite trust them to see you without him or Inupi present. What if they didn't know how to properly handle someone as fragile as you? What if these "doctors" tried to fool around with you, or tell you all sorts of lies about him and Inupi, or tried to help you run away? The two of them make sure that they are there the whole check-up session, insisting that they can help to remember what was said, that they were making sure the doctor treated you right, honestly anything to convince you to let them sit in. And if words didn't work, crying always did the trick.

But when you start insisting that you were okay, that you really didn't need all the fussing and would like to stop having to see doctors every other day so you had time to attend school and do literally anything else, Koko would instead very guiltily start making you feel sick. Nothing serious of course, just enough to make you feel maybe weak in the limbs, or giddy in the head, enough to 'help' you to agree to yet another doctor's visit. A mild case of vitamins or sugar deficiency, some stomach discomfort - symptoms that are easy to induce and easy to resolve. The two definitely do collude to make you weaker as time goes on though - still nothing that could actually harm you. But you were a lot more agreeable and malleable when you didn't have the strength to do much more than sleep and eat, plus Koko had the opportunity to get you to see even more doctors and have more check ups.

And Koko and Inupi 100% absolutely loves it when you were so dependent on him - Koko especially loves helping to draw your blood every day for all the various blood tests that he orders under the watchful eye of a trained nurse (and then later on by himself), loves helping you swallow the variety of pills that you get prescribed for your various symptoms together combined with all the supplements he makes you take. Inupi secretly enjoying helping to spoon feed you and gently lifting you out of bed and into a wheelchair (refusing to let you walk even if you said you were feeling okay after that one time you fell over), pushing you around wherever you needed to go. And you were happy to repay them in anyway you could, letting the boys cuddle with you whenever they wanted (since you spend most of the days sleeping anyway), freely handing out affection and attention.

Once you "started getting better" and recovered your strength, Koko and Inupi definitely throw you an enormous party to celebrate - a cause to celebrate given that you were also finally starting to listen to them and give in to their strict supervision and close monitoring of your health.

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