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mochiswifey · 5 months
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MOCHI SPOT THE DIFFERENCE
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sirthisisa-wendys · 1 year
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HELLO!! I came to request big boy Mochi with a size kink (f!reader ofc) please <33
Of course, you did. We ALL know Mochi has a size kink and wants to dominate anything 5'5" and under. He's going to hell, but only for the shorties that hang out there.
Size Kinks with Kanji Mochizuki (and a Fem!Reader)
wc: 657
tw: smut
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Mochi has this unspoken rule about looking for a partner. Rule 1: They have to be shorter than him. Rule 2: Number 1 is the only rule.
"Mochi," you whine, laying on your stomach with your ass in the air. "Mochi, it's too big..."
"No such thing," he chants, smearing his cockhead around in your juices. "No such thing." You clench your impossibly tight hole around nothing again, whimpering and wiggling your hips.
"Won't fit."
"I've fit before," Mochi replies, rubbing his hands over your ass. "What's wrong, princess? Are you scared I'll hurt 'ya?"
"No," you pout, but Mochi knows it's fake. The whimpering is only happening because you want to get him hard as hell. You only tell him it won't fit so he'll try. He knows your tricks.
He knows you asked him to take you shopping so you could peace around in those frilly outfits and get his mind wandering; he knew you knew that he loved handing over his hard-earned money so you could beam at him and call him your "big, strong man" and that you'd come home and show it off in the living room.
He even knew that you wouldn't be wearing any underwear. Why? Because it would get him to feel so scandalous and sexy and-- Mochi realized all of this while he was face-first in your pussy, gripping your hips as you sat on his mouth and worked yourself into a frenzy with his nose grinding on your clit.
But now, he'd get his orgasm. That shit was guaranteed.
"Spread your legs a little, puppy," he breathes, pressing you further into the couch cushions. Mochi watches his tip slip into your cunt a little, stretching your puffy lips apart and then allowing them to come back together when he pulls back. Easy, easy, he reminds himself, but it's unnecessary. Stretching you out is his favorite part, and he'll take all night to get balls deep if he has to.
You grip the couch with shaking fingers as he pushes forward again, almost all of his tip disappearing. "Mochi," he hears, and you buck a little, daring him to go deeper faster.
"Patience," he replies softly, caressing your head with one of his hands. "You're doing so good, y/n. So good for me." When his cockhead sinks into your cunt fully, he hisses and leans into the feeling of your pussy fluttering around his tip. It takes a minute or two for you to stop trying to milk an orgasm out of him. Mochi pushes forward once more, splitting you open.
And for a second, he's completely blinded by the need to just be inside of you right now that he goes deaf to your high-pitched moans and grunts. "Sorry, sorry, sorry." He keeps chanting the word despite not letting up for even an inch, his hips pounding yours into the couch like a hammer to a nail. Your body is tense as he keeps fucking you, but Mochi knows you'll relax soon. The need to give you what you've needed for a whole week is subsiding ever so slowly. You climax around him easily, your spine arching when your pussy pulses around his cock feverishly.
When Mochi lifts you up off of the couch and holds you against him, your face is covered in tears. "Are you okay?" You nod, leaning back into him and holding his arm against your chest. Mochi takes his next few strokes slowly, kissing down your neck and whispering sweet nothings to you. "I went too hard, didn't I?"
"No," you whisper, eyes fluttering open. "I just came so hard..."
"Good," Mochi replies, spreading his hands over your stomach. "You deserve to cum again."
"Fill me up, Mochi," you urge him, suddenly serious. "Fuck me until I can't stand."
"I plan to," he chuckles, wrapping a hand around your neck and rubbing your clit with the other. "And happily so."
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I'm pretty sure this was how Mochi's profile was written.
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wakasaz · 2 years
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♡Pairing: Mochi x afab!reader x Ran
Tw: cheating, arranged marriage, emotional cheating, age gap
Wc: 3,159
A/N: This is bad. Mochi and Ran are ooc. Not proof read
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Mochi was a good husband, or at least that's what he would like to think. He gave you everything you ever wanted. All the freedom you could ask for. You wanted to go shopping? "Of course, honey. Here take my card." You wanted to go see your friends? "Okay, do you need a ride?"
If he ever did anything that made you uncomfortable or upset you in anyway he was quick to apologize. He never pushed you to do anything you didn't want to. Yes, Mochi was indeed a good husband but it wasn't because he wanted to be.
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It all started with an agreement between your father and Mikey. When Mikey called a meeting to inform his executives one of them was to be married; to say they weren't thrilled was an understatement. Somehow Mochi was chosen. He doesn't really remember how or why Mikey chose him but he agreed none the less. He didn't want to upset his boss. Especially when that man is the most dangerous man in Japan.
Mochi wasn't the ideal guy you had dreamed of marrying as a kid but you couldn't complain when he gave you everything you asked for. You thought Mochi was just a generous man but you don't know the real reason behind all his generosity.
'Just give her whatever she wants and make sure she is happy. Mikey told him.'
"She's a spoiled brat who got everything she wanted by batting her lashes and pouting her lips at Daddy. Just do and give her whatever she wants to keep her happy. If she runs back to her dad upset it's not just trouble for me but for all of Bonten as well. Just make her happy." Mikey told him. So Mochi did what he was told.
He could deal with buying you whatever you wanted. He had the money anyway. And he knew you weren't sleeping with anyone considering he had some of his men always following you "for protection". So he had nothing to worry about. Mochi and you never consummated the wedding. He wasn't going to ask either. You were a lot younger than him and he wasn't going to push it. If you wanted it you could find him. And honestly the prostitutes and whores took care of him so he had no reason to complain.
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It was an unusual boring day at Bonten with all of the executives in their offices. Mochi thought it would be like any other day when he walked in. What he wasn't expecting was to see you walking into the building with a skirt and shirt that were definitely a few sizes too small consider he could almost see your ass and your tits were about to pop out of the top of the shirt. Mochi stood wide eyed at his office door staring at you as the other executives made lewd comments about the things they wanted to do to you.
Mikey and Mochi are the only two who know you are his wife. Mikey didn't see a reason for anyone else to know who you were, and no one else cared enough to ask. They were just happy they weren't the ones stuck marrying you. Everyone was shocked when you screamed your husband's name and ran up to him.
"MOCHI!!" You yelled with a smile as you ran to the older man throwing your arms around his neck.
"What are you doing here?" He asked confused. you've never came to the headquarters before. He honestly didn't even know you knew where it was. The day you and him met was at a fancy restaurant Koko had rented out under Mikey's orders.
"Well. I wanted to go shopping with a few of my friends and-"
"And you needed money?" He asked in a bored tone eyes hooded looking down at you as you nodded your head. He sighed and handed you his card. He was about to take you to his office or walk you out of the building. Anything to get everyone to stop staring at him but when he opened his mouth to speak Mikey called for him and a few others to attend a meeting.
"Oh? Hi (y/n)" Mikey said to you also seeming to be confused as to why you are here.
"Hi Mikey!" You said waving enthusiastically at your husband's boss. Mikey just nodded his head telling you, you could wait in Mochis office till the meeting was over but you declined saying you needed to meet up with your friends in a few minutes.
"I'll walk you out" Mochi said putting his hand on the small of your back
"No, Ran can walk her out" Mikey said turning and walking to his office. Mochi nodded turning his head to the taller male as he bid you goodbye just to see Ran smirking at him with his hands in his pocket. Ran walked up to you after your husband's departure. "You ready doll?" He asked as you smiled and nodded at the taller man.
Ran walked you to the elevator. When you two entered it was awkwardly quiet so Ran decided to try to start a conversation. "So, how do you know Mochi?" The question everyone who witnessed the earlier event was wondering. Most just assumed you were his whore. "Oh, he's my husband." You said innocently not even looking at Ran.
'Husband?' Ran thought. He was positive the women Mochi was forced to marry wouldn't of been as beautiful as you. Surely you were capable of finding someone and not needing your dad to force a marriage as an agreement with Bonten. Ran found himself strangely jealous of Mochi. Not because he wanted to be married. No that's far from it. He couldn't quite figure out why he felt this way so he just ignored the feeling.
When the elevator stopped at the ground floor you walked out first. Ran couldn't help the inappropriate thoughts consuming his mind as he watched your skirt bounce higher and higher with each step you took. Ran shook his head trying to clear his mind and followed you out. After Ran made sure you made it out of the building and down the street safely he went back up to the top floor and entered the room the meeting was being held in.
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That was the first time you ever went to Bonten but after that day your visits became more and more frequent. Mochi didn't mind at first. At first it was usually to see him but as you visited more and talked to the other executives more and more Mochi started to noticed you didn't run straight to his office anymore when you came. You went right to Rans office and if he wasn't here because of a mission or meeting you looked for the younger Haitani or even Sanzu. At first Mochi thought nothing of it. You simply were being friendly. He saw nothing wrong with his wife being friendly with his coworkers. Isn't that how most wives are? Nice to the people their husbands surround themselves with?
Mochi tried to ignore all the lingering eyes that were always on you when you came into the headquarters and the lingering touches from his other executives. It wasn't like you and Mochi were in love so he has no reason to be upset about any of it. You were just part of his job. A part of his job that overlapped into his home life. In all honesty you weren't that bad. You did everything a normal wife would do.  You always had breakfast made for him before he left for work along with his lunch, and dinner was always on the table when he walked in the door. He never had to complain about a mess because you kept the house spotless. You tried to make Mochis home life as normal as possible.
He knew you didn't love him just as you knew he didn't love you. This was all business. So why was Mochi getting angry seeing you sitting on Rans desk? Was it the fact that you were with the older Haitani? No, he could honestly care less who you spent your time with as long as it didn't cause conflict within Bonten. Was it the lunch he noticed Ran eating? The very same as what you packed for him? No, he didn't care you packed his coworker lunch. You probably packed one for everyone if you gave one to Ran and not just your husband. Maybe it was the way you were looking at the older Haitani that was bothering him, or the way he seemed to make you laugh effortlessly. Or maybe it was when he noticed Rans hand on your upper thigh a little too close to your covered heat. Yeah, that could be it. Mochi never touched you in that way and you are his wife but you are allowing his coworker to do it. Was Ran the reason you never sought after your husband? Was Ran the one taking care of you while your husband laid with some common whore? 
Mochi shook his head walking away. Of course those things aren't happening. You just met Ran there is no way you would sleep with him before your own husband. So Mochi pushed his thoughts away trying to focus on work and what club and whore he was going to find after work. After he tried forgetting about the thoughts he put into his own head he noticed things started to get back to normal. Yes you still visited Bonten but it didn't bother him anymore. He stopped looking into every little thing any of the men or you did. He knew he was just overreacting. 
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Soon Mochi started finding himself wanting to be home with you instead of out trying to get his dick wet with whatever pussy he could find. He started to realize just how beautiful you were. Soon enough he found himself coming straight home from work because he wanted to see his sweet little wife. He isn't exactly sure what changed or what made him start seeing you differently. Maybe it was all the home cooked meals instead of take out, maybe it was knowing that no matter how shit of a day he had you were there waiting for him, or maybe it's because he started to notice all the little cute habits you have, and that even though you know Mochi isn't a good man you still treated him kindly. He could never put his finger on the exact reason, but for the first time in a long time Mochi noticed he was actually happy. He noticed he started to crave a normal life, crave your attention. But all good things must come to an end, right?
At first it started out small. You sleeping in and not having his breakfast or lunch prepared. No big deal he can just buy something. You must be tired if you didn't get up. Then it was you showing up to Bonten daily now with lunch in hand. but not for him he would watch you as you walked past him without even acknowledging him right into Rans office. Okay it's fine maybe he forgot his lunch and you offered to pick it up and drop it off. Then he noticed you coming home later and later in the evenings. sometime even early mornings. He wasn't going to say anything. you're young you are probably out with friends. Who is he to tell you you can't go out when only a few short weeks ago he was doing the same thing.
Mochi pushed all of these actions aside. You are just trying to live your life. Trying to have fun while you are still young. He can deal with that. But what he couldn't deal with was  seeing the marks littering your neck and chest. Marks he knows for a fact he did not create. How could he of? You didn't come home last night. Walking into your shared apartment just as he was about to leave for work. You didn't even try to hide them. Walking in and walking right past him not saying a word and going straight for the bathroom. Mochi shook it off and headed to work. He couldn't say anything to you. Not long ago he was doing the same thing to you. Finding comfort in some random womens cunt while you were at home taking care of the house and waiting for him to come home.
Walking into Bonten he was greeting by the person he least expected, Ran, leaning up against his office door with his arms crossed. 
" Hey. Mochi!" the older Haitani yelled walking over to him. Mochi just nodded at the taller male for him to continue. 
"Give this to (Y/N) for me will ya?" he asked. Looking down he noticed it was your phone. Oh you must of left it here yesterday when you came to visit everyone and Ran found it. But if you left it here how did you text him at midnight telling him you were going to be home late. Taking the phone lost in thought he almost didn't register the Haitanis words. "Thanks man. she will be so pissed if she can't find it" Ran said walking away. Only when the older Haitani turned to walk away did Mochi notice the marks on his neck. The same marks you came home with this morning and didn't bother hiding just like how Ran isn't bothering to hide them now. 
No, you wouldn't, Ran wouldn't. There has to be a logical explanation for this. Ran probably had a random hook up. Yeah that has to be it. Ran isn't knew to hooking up with one or multiple different women a night and never giving them the time of day again. Yeah that has to be it. If Mochi wasn't so lost in his thoughts he would of noticed the smirk the violet eyed man made when he handed him your phone. Mochi then decided he was going to ask you about the marks when he got home tonight.  
Walking into your shared apartment Mochi was met with the smell of his favorite food and a sight of you in the kitchen. He smiled to himself thinking everything he thought was going on for the past few weeks must of all been in his head. Taking off his coat and putting in on the couch he walked into the kitchen and hugged you from behind. You stiffened. 
"O-oh Mochi. You're home." You say not turning to look at your husband to focus on what you are doing. 
"mhm" He says continuing to hug you. you tell him dinner is ready and to go take a seat. Dinner is quiet. You are playing with your food. You haven't taken a bite while Mochi has almost finished his plate. Mochi notices this and asks whats bothering you. Thinking you are going to say tired or just not hungry he doesn't bother to look up still focused on eating.
"I want to see other people." You say Mochi snaps his head up looking at you confused. "What?" he asks. 
"I know we have to stay married because of the agreement between Mikey and my dad but neither of us are happy." 
You're wrong he was happy for the first time in a long time.
"Look Mochi, I met someone. I already know you slept with other people during our whole marriage and I'm okay with that. You can continue doing that but I found someone and they make me really happy." Mochi just nods his head standing up to go to your shared bedroom. Sticking his hands in his pants pockets he notices your phone. Sitting it on the table in front of you he says quietly  "here, Ran said to give this to you." walking away not sparing you another glance. 
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Weeks have gone by and you were home less and less. Now Mochi is lucky if he sees you at all in a week. But one thing is for certain you do look extremely happy when he does see you. And isn't that his job? To make sure you are happy no matter what so your daddy doesn't get mad. Mochi quickly found himself slipping back into his past life. The life of going out to clubs and drinking and taking whatever substance he could get his hands on and shoving his cock into the closest pussy he could find to take his stress out on. He would still get upset when he would see you prancing around Bonten talking to Ran and the other executives but he didn't let you see. 
He was finally used to what his life was again and was starting to come to terms with the fact that he had lost you. He doesn't know if what he felt towards you was love but he was content and you were comfortable. Two things he wasn't used to. He only had an hour of work left then he would leave and go drown his sorrow in the alcohol. But much to his dismay Mikey had called him into his office. He wasn't expecting to see you and Ran along with Mikey sitting in the office. 
"whats going on?" Mochi asked. You and Ran looked at each other and then to Mikey.
"beats me. Those two just said they needed to talk to both of us." Mikey said Mochi sat down with you and Ran on the opposite side of the table to him. It was quiet for a minute before Ran had put his hand on your thigh under the table before you decided to talk.
"I want a divorce" you said with the calmest face. Mikey raised an eyebrow but other than that no reaction. Before Mochi couldn't say anything Ran spoke next. "And we want to get married" Mochi stared wide eyed at you two while Mikey just nodded his head. You pulled out documents from your purse sliding them over the table to Mochi asking him to sign the divorce papers. 
"Can she divorce me sir? I thought we had to be married for the agreement." Mochi had asked his boss
Mikey shrugged his shoulders. "We never talked about who she had to marry as long as it was one of Bontens executives. And to be completely honest I don't care who she is married to as long as it's one of yous and we can keep the agreement in place. Sign the papers Mochi"      
Mochi let out a long sigh picking up the pen to do as his boss told him. He felt a pain in his chest. Again Mochi wasn't sure if what he felt towards you was love but he knew it hurt to know he had to let you go. Signing the papers he caught himself saying the exact same thing to Ran his boss told him at the start of your Marriage.
"Just make her happy."
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0rchard · 2 years
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The question is does Mochi have a big dick (I'm thinking horse size to be honest)
That's a good question anon 🤭 I dont think he fits the 'horsecock' criteria, but he's still above average. He is a bit longer but mostly really girthy, and also quite veiny.
Dont get me wrong tho, Mochi is a gentleman and will be sure you're prepared enough (he mastered fingering for that reason), and trust me, you come to love those veins (especially the one on the right). f
Dick game-wise, well, he still has room for improvement but that probs come from his lack of sexual partner (he is not that fond of one-night stands).
If I had to add him to my top of biggest dick tr characters, he would be 7th, right behind Benkei!
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merve-01 · 1 month
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kazutora-kurokawa · 2 months
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NSFW headcannonsssss How would the tenjiku guys react to you reaching ur hand back to hold theirs during sex?
Tenjiku x Reader: Holding Their Hand During Sex (NSFW, fem reader, fluff, All characters are 18+, reader is on all fours)
Characters: Izana, Kakucho, Mucho, Mochi, Ran, Rindou, Shion
note: I wrote this while listening to out there by project pat, this has absolutely nothing to do with the headcanons I just wanted to leave a note lol
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Izana
🎴 Caught off guard for a second because you've never tried to hold his hand during sex
🎴 At first he thought you were weird for wanting to hold his hand while he's balls deep inside you
🎴 But by the time he's filling you up, he knows he never wants to let go of your hand
Kakucho
🩷 He loves holding hands with you, especially during sex
🩷 Immediately holds your hand when you reach for his
🩷 Pulls your hand towards his face so he can kiss it
🩷 This man is pure perfection fr
Mucho
🔷 Always holds your hand if you ask him to, he thinks it's romantic
🔷 His hands are so big it's less like handholding and more like him just grabbing your hand really tightly
🔷 He'll wrap his free hand around your neck
Mochi
🍡 He always has his hands on your hips because he loves squeezing them
🍡 Likes holding your hands during sex, but rather use his hands to touch you
🍡 You two come to an agreement though, he holds your hand with one hand and uses his other hand to play with your clit while he fills you up
Ran
💜 You cannot be soft with this man at all
💜 If you reach back to hold his hand he'll just end up grabbing both of your arms and holding them behind your back while he fucks you
💜 He'll lean down to bite and kiss on your neck too
Rindou
🩵 He'd initiate the handholding, he thinks it's intimate and gets flustered from it
🩵 Buries his face in your neck even though you can't see him blushing because of the position you're in
🩵 He'll switch the position just to make it easier to hold your hand
Shion
🖤 He thinks it's cute, but he'll probably hesitate to hold your hand
🖤 Considering that he's behind you he doesn't want to end up pulling on your arm and hurting you, so he's extra careful
🖤 Keeps holding your hand after sex, the type of guy to hold your hand while you cuddle
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lucifugousart · 10 months
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Tragic, monopoly night gets banned in tenjiku
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gatitties · 1 year
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Care and comfort
─ Yandere!bonten x motherly!reader (platonic)
─ Summary: you were just trying to help someone and you ended up being the obsession of a criminal organization
─ Warnings: obsession, stalking, toxic behaviors, kidnapping, slight mention of drugs and stuff related
Part two / Part three / Part four / Part five
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You turned on the light in your kitchen, almost tripping over one of the stools because your eyes were still half closed, you had fallen asleep correcting the last report that the newspaper where you worked had sent you. You had noticed that you hadn't even had dinner before, so you made a quick meal before heading back to work, but before you could touch your laptop you heard a crash at the front door, as if someone had collapsed and slammed against it.
It's not that you lived in one of the worst areas of the city, but it was strange that something happened in the wee hours of the morning, you walked slowly, opening the door, or trying to, because the body of a man was blocking the entrance, a few minutes of struggle was enough for the unconscious body to fall to the other side, leaving you to open the door completely and contemplate the man.
He had one of those mullets that were fashionable among young people, several earrings, some scars on his mouth and stains of what appeared to be vomit and blood, okay, you did not want to interfere with anyone who seemed to be a drug addict, but on second thought, it was better to help the man than to have to give statements to the police as to why there was a dead body at your door.
You dragged him home and laid him on the couch, laying him on his side so he wouldn't choke on his own vomit if he ever did, though after further scanning you decided he needed a good shower. You did not feel self-conscious in doing this job, you are of an age and you have worked in many things, among them you had a position taking care of the elderly, all kinds of care being more specific, so no, you did not feel uncomfortable having to wash this man.
You changed his clothes and put his striped suit in the wash, leaving him back on the sofa, you continued with your work, reading and quickly correcting the errors you found, the night passed quite quickly and you fell asleep once you were completely done your work, sending it to the head of the newspaper.
The next morning you woke up with a gun pointed at your temple and that man's pretty eyes staring back at you, good way to start the day indeed.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Are you young people these days so ungrateful? It was you who passed out on the doorstep of my house at two in the morning."
He lowered the gun, seeming to remember some parts of his night, he sat still a little bewildered and with his head elsewhere because of the drugs taken yesterday, he looked at you in silence now noticing his change of clothes as well as the smell of his hair, it was not the smell of his usual shampoo.
"Did you…?"
"Yes, oh, don't be ashamed, it's been a long time since I stopped being interested in that kind of thing, at a certain age the only thing one looks for is economic stability and peace of mind, are you going to stay for lunch?"
He blinked contemplating your calm form, he didn't know if he was still under the pressure of narcotics, but he didn't reject your proposal, Sanzu was anything but embarrassing, however he felt like a little boy next to you being cared for by the mother he never had.
For your part, he was not the first brat you helped, you had married friends, with grown children or adolescents who did not stop getting into small problems, you acted like the aunt who drinks wine and criticizes everyone at family gatherings, for your attitude, they found it easier to access you when they had problems they didn't want your friends ─their moms─ to know about, you always had their backs unless it was something that was detrimental to their health, then you wouldn't hesitate to call your friends to give their children a lecture, even as adults.
That same attitude was the one that made Sanzu visit you more often than he would like to admit, although most of the times he left scolded for coming home drunk or drugged, you never closed the door on him, how could you? You weren't heartless enough to leave him lying in the street when he came desperately asking for help with some of his hallucinations.
Your kindness led him to an obsession towards you, you were like his little lifeboat, his conscious part about all the madness in which he was involved, he began to watch you from afar, observing your interactions with strangers and friends, it bothered him, it bothered him that you were just as kind to others as you were to him, he wanted all your attention just for him. He was also worried about you, he had seen the worst part of the rotten world in which he lived, someone with a soft heart like you could not survive against the predators of this society.
Of course, Bonten executives were not stupid, usually most of them lived in the headquarters, they had private properties where they spent a few days or weeks, but most of the time they were in that headquarter, especially Sanzu, that's why they started to noticing his absence more and more, it's not like he had to explain himself to anyone ─except if Mikey asked him to─ but his behavior was strange, didn't he arrive drugged? It seemed like a bad joke, clothes without a bloodstain? he was definitely doing something outside their radar.
Not that the others cared much, but the Haitani brothers were a bit nosy, like gossips who want to know why their partner seems happier when he comes back in the morning after a night of 'fun'. They discussed it a couple of times with the others when Sanzu wasn't around, and they all agreed that his behavior was unusual, so they began to investigate what he did in his leisure.
This led to an ordinary person like you being watched by two executives of the largest criminal organization in the country. At first they thought that you were a whore with whom he had fallen in love, but investigating more about you, they discovered that you were a lady with an established daily life, there was nothing about you that stood out and yet you seemed so interesting.
"Sanzu please, I need to finish correcting this report, I promise you that later you can have all the hugs you want."
"No."
He tightened his grip on your waist, burying his face in the crook of your neck, you were trying to do your job but Sanzu found your hugs too comforting after you once found him crying ─from being drugged─, killing people leaves obstacles in any person and as much as he loved it, certain deaths of innocent people always ended up flying over his thoughts like ghosts that tormented him from time to time.
The sound of the doorbell made you stop typing, moving the man slightly away to go to open, you were not expecting a visitor which was strange to you, Sanzu felt a chill when you opened the door, meeting the eyes of the youngest of the Haitani directly, he got up quickly without even letting you ask what those guys wanted, he pulled you back before Ran could drag you with him.
"What the fuck are you two doing here?"
"Make sure you don't have too much fun, are you so in love that you forget the meetings?"
They started a little discussion while you looked blankly, you and Rindou looked at each other in silence while the other two talked, you greeted with a brief nod, thinking they were Sanzu's coworkers.
Luckily just when the discussion was getting more heated, a 'ding' coming from the oven threw everyone off concentration, taking advantage of this you got out of the man's strong grip, walking towards the kitchen to see that the cookies you had been working on before were ready.
"There are plenty of cookies for everyone, Sanzu you can invite your friends."
"They are not my friends!"
"That's very kind of you, we'd love to meet our friend's friend."
So you ended up having lunch with the three men in an awkward silence between them, due to the tension of which you preferred not to take into account, Ran and Rindou were quite nice and understood that you were not a love interest, nor did you want it, nor did you seek it. Alarm bells of boys without a mother figure going off again, of course you caught their interest more than before, they knew your background but not your personality, and they ended up falling into that obsession towards you, as if there was something that made them gravitate towards you, was it because of your simplicity? for your kind words? They didn't know it, but they were jealous that Sanzu could snuggle up against you and they would have to keep more of their distance.
Now you had three of Bonten's executives constantly visiting your house, whether it was asking you for small favors or advice on nonsense to asking you to make them cookies or food in general, they just desperately wanted your attention, like babies crying out for their mother.
This cycle of obsession only made the others begin to suspect that they were up to something, whether it was harmful to Bonten or not, Takeomi was the first to notice, Kokonoi the same, he noticed how the brothers spent a certain amount of money, which they didn't used to do that often, followed by Kakucho, Mochizuki and lastly Mikey.
So it led you to be kidnapped by Mochi after doing enough research on you, because they didn't take much notice of it at first when the brothers first noticed. You were tied hand and foot, a blindfold was removed after consciousness returned to you, you found yourself face to face with a man with immense dark circles and eyes full of lifeless, on his right side another man with a large scar on his face, on his left side another man with a small scar on his left eye.
You felt something cold touching your temple, again you had a gun pointed at you, held by the same boy who had kidnapped you, you turned your head also noticing another man with long white hair.
"Who are you and why do you have my executives after you?"
"Executives…?" you looked at everyone carefully, connecting the dots when you saw their tattoos "Oh- so that's why they never wanted to tell me what they worked for… are you some kind of organization? Like arms smuggling, money laundering or something?"
You took the situation calmly, that your life was hanging by a thread right now was not one of your biggest concerns, you had lived a full and happy life up to now, you had no regrets, you were mature enough to understand the point at which you were, the more the years go by, the less afraid you are of the things that used to terrify you when you were young.
"GET YOUR DIRTY HANDS OFF MY MOTHER!"
Everyone was surprised to see how Sanzu entered kicking Mochizuki so that the weapon flew out of his hands, away from you, the Haitani brothers followed closely untying you quickly while all those men had a discussion of looks, the dense silence was broken by your giggle, you were trying to control yourself as much as you could but it was impossible.
"My God, Sanzu, you just called me mom!?"
The boy's face was completely dyed in pink tones, all the attention was now focused on you while you let out a laugh at the slip that your child had, something made the hearts of others clench in pain when they heard your laugh, no matter how bad it sounded, whether it was asthmatic, uproarious, or silent laughter, it was like real music to the ears of all the executives at Bonten, including the leader. As if you had flipped a switch in the mind of their rotten minds, they now had a new interest in you, as if you had further triggered an obsession you were unaware of with the first three you met.
They began to understand why those three felt attracted to you, it was as if your mere presence was intoxicating for them, as if just listening to you or looking at you calmed their broken hearts, many alarms from boys without a mother figure, of course that was a triggering reason, all these men longed for that kind of love that they could hardly experience.
Now you had the criminal organization after you, not in a bad way, more like a bunch of men acting childishly because of your limited attention. One thing they were clear about without the need to speak, you were not going to leave their sight for a single moment from now on.
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mimeen · 2 years
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bonten taking care of their children
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notes ; it’s been a while , and i miss you guys🫶🏻 sorry for leaving you guys without any words from me :(
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stargirlstabber · 2 months
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being bontens prized possession means sitting in their lap during in a meeting while the remote to the vibrator in your cunt gets passed around. better try to be quiet if you don't want to be punished.
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mochiswifey · 5 months
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MOCHI & CHIFUYU
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SPOT THE DIFFERENCE
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sirthisisa-wendys · 1 year
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Hi!!!! I'm a big big big Kanji Mochizuki Lover.
And If you don't mind, I've been wanting to write a smut that revolves around him neglecting his arrange wife and her trying to go out on date but he realized that he has fallen for her after all these years.
Thank you so so so so much!
OF COURSE! I love this idea.
The First: Kanji Mochizuki x Fem!Reader
wc: 1.5k
tw: smut
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"Kanji?" Mochi looks up from the papers on his desk, his eyes focusing not on words - but on his wife. You're standing in the doorway of his office, wearing the nightgown he'd gotten you for your birthday.
"Hmm?" You shift nervously, looking down at your manicured fingernails before glancing up at him. "What's going on?"
You open your mouth a few times before finally coming out with the information. Your request comes out softly and timidly. "Our anniversary is coming up soon and..." You pause. Mochi pushes back from his desk and leans back in his chair, frowning. "I was wondering if we could... I'd like to go out and spend some time with you."
Mochi isn't sure why he didn't measure his words more carefully. Maybe he could have avoided the consequences if he had. "I'm swamped with work this week," he begins, rubbing his face. Your face drops as soon as he speaks, and your eyes glaze over with tears. "Maybe we could figure something out when I'm not so busy."
"It's fine," you rush out. "We don't have to do anything..." Mochi watches you turn around and close his door, then listens to your retreating footsteps. And then he's left to think about the past, present, and even the future.
The arrangement had been swift, somewhat unexpected, but altogether acceptable. You were beautiful, kind, quiet... A year ago, though, Mochi didn't have a marriage as a top priority in his life. He'd been knee-deep in Bonten and unfocused on things of a domestic nature. Mochi's father and mother thought it high time he married, though, and that's how you waltzed into his life.
You don't know the real him - he pays good money to ensure all of his shady business stays away from his home, including the pesky Haitani crew - and Mochi would like things to stay that way for your benefit and protection. He gave you enough money to live comfortably; what you did with that money didn't concern him. Mochi even had sex with you semi-regularly, and he thought it was satisfying enough...
"Oh, god." He leans back in his seat and realizes the truth that's been staring him in his face. Mochi jolts up from his office chair and rushes toward your shared bedroom. Before Mochi can reach the door, he hears you murmuring to yourself in shaky tones.
"It's okay," you chant to yourself, and Mochi peers at you through the crack in the door. "It's fine. I'll just... try harder." You turn from your perch at the dressing table, and Mochi sees the phone against your ear. You pause, listening, then nod slowly. "I know, mom." Mochi's heart stops. "I'll do better. I can be a good wife, don't worry about it. Bye."
A sick feeling settles in Mochi's stomach. You toss your phone onto the bed and wrap your arms around yourself before biting your lip. Tears track down your face, and you cry silently, wiping your tears away with trembling hands. Part of Mochi wants to let you have your moment alone - this wasn't meant for him to see. But the other part of him wants to comfort you - this was a problem he caused.
He presses the door open, and remorse floods into his veins as you look at him and hurriedly wipe your tears away. "Hey," you breathe, wiping your hands on your dress. "Sorry, I was just--"
Mochi shakes his head and cups your cheeks, rubbing at the tear marks and your swollen eyes. "I haven't been a decent husband, have I?" You don't reply, but a fresh set of tears is enough of an answer for him. "We should talk about it."
"That's the most comforting thing you've ever said," you reply sadly.
"We should discuss it over dinner. I'll order whatever you want."
"I'm not hungry." The admission makes Mochi even more remorseful, but you sit on the bed and pat the space next to you. "We can talk right here." Mochi does as you say and sits beside you, taking your hands in his and inhaling deeply. Finally, he lets the breath go through his nose and nods.
"Ask me anything."
"Do you care about me?" The question comes out quicker than anticipated, and Mochi tilts his head.
"I do. Deeply." If only you knew how much.
"Why aren't you intimate with me?"
"We have sex," Mochi begins slowly. "I'm not sure--"
"You don't hold me afterward. Often, I feel that you'd rather be somewhere else once things are done. Like it's a chore for you."
"I--" Your face changes. Brows furrow, eyes narrow, and suddenly, you're pissed.
"And you're always so busy." Mochi flinches, looking away from your displeased face.
"Bonten is..." Before he can retract his words, the one thing he'd kept from you comes to light. Your face morphs into shock, and you tug your hands away from his.
"Bonten."
You know what that is. Who they are. What they do. Mochi gets to his feet, placing his hands in his pockets before pacing the room. He can hear your angry admonitions already, each bringing him shame and regret. But when your mouth doesn't open at all, he turns to look at you.
And you're there, hands in your lap and eyes watching him for any sign of danger. But there he is, just pacing around the cage of a house he's trapped you in like a big cat, surrounding you with lies and half-truths. You have every right to be angry and scream at him... but you're silent.
"I'm sorry for dragging you into this," he rushes out, running his hands through his hair. "You're innocent in all of this, I know. I should have told you when we were engaged. But I just thought if I could keep this one part of my life out of that mess, I could--" He breaks off, his words choked up in his tightening throat. "But it turns out that I can't do any of this right."
"Oh." His mind stops working overtime when your voice pipes up, just as soft as ever. "I suppose I don't really know you, do I?"
"And I don't really know you," Mochi replies sadly. "You have every right to divorce me." It's his final gift, his final way of making things right for you. "I'll sign if you want to leave; give you the house, whatever you want."
"What if I just want to get to know the real you?" Mochi stops pacing. You get up from the bed, walking over to him in that flimsy little thing he got you to appease the requirement of a birthday gift. He supposes he got lucky because you wear it often. "Hi," you begin, sticking out your hand for a handshake. "I'm y/n. It's nice to meet you..."
"Kanji Mochizuki," Mochi replies, shaking your hand firmly and smiling a bit. And it's silly - the show of reintroducing yourself to your wife of a year - but somehow, it works.
It works so well, in fact...
"Mochi!" Ran shouts from across the street, waving his hand at the giant. "Thanks for bringing your wife this time!"
"It was her idea," Mochi asserts. "Watch your step, sweetheart," he murmurs, and you hop lightly over the puddle before smiling back at Ran.
"Bye, Ran! It was nice to get to know you!" Mochi can hear Ran laugh from the other side of the street, but he only waves to the purple-haired man and opens your car door. "I can't wait to get home," you breathe, and Mochi chuckles.
"Eager to get warm?" You peer up at him with a sultry look, and Mochi feels his pants restrict a little.
"You'll see."
When Mochi gets you in the door, you practically drag him to the bedroom and strip him out of his clothing. "Baby," Mochi hurries out, trying his best to hold on to some semblance of decorum. "Maybe we should slow down and take it easy?"
"I can't," you breathe, getting to your knees and pulling on his belt. "I need you right now."
"Hey," Mochi pants as his slacks fall to the ground. "Love, don't you--" But when his dick finds a warm, wet home in your mouth Mochi groans long and hard. "I'll shut up now." You hum, and instinctively, he knows it means "thank you." Mochi laces his fingers around your head, and his eyes flutter closed, allowing himself to relax and let you do as you please.
"Listen, big boy," you murmur, licking up the side of his cock. "I want you to fuck me tonight."
"I won't last long if you keep sucking me like that," he groans, toes curling painfully. "So, come 'ere." Mochi doesn't even want to take off your clothes when you settle into his lap. His fingers slide your g-string to the side and cradle your hips as you fist his cock hard enough for him to wince.
When you slide your plush cunt over his cockhead, he knows he's done for. Every shred of Mochi's sanity goes out the window, but before he shuts the latch on it, he whispers huskily, "I'm so in love with you, babe."
"I know," you practically sing in his ear as you bottom out on his cock. "Funny how that works when you really get to know someone."
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I've somehow never noticed Mochi up there in the left hand corner before and now I can't stop laughing. Why is he like that???
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spooky-bunnys · 20 days
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Hello! well first request and i'm nervous but anyway do you accept an omegaverse? how about bonten with an omega only he is goth like a vampire (if you want you can add something else or maybe a pregnancy if you wish :) ) thanks! (and sorry for my bad english, i'm not english speaking)
Title: Gothic Mood Swings
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Pairing: Bonten x Pregnant Goth Omega Male Reader
Warnings: Swearing, and mentions of punishment (not like that y'all)
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The guard gulped as the phone rang. Nervous sweat sliding down his face. He knew this was a bad idea but they didn't know what else to do! Soon a click was heard. Nothing was said for a moment until deep voice was heard, "Speak." The guard nervously cleared his throat. "Sir. He closed himself in his coffin and we can't get him to come out."
There was a sigh from the other end. "What happened?" "He tried hanging upside down but got caught up in his morning sickness and got sick everywhere. He then got hungry and searched the cabinets and after not finding what he was looking for, closed himself into his coffin instead of laying in his nest." There was a humming sound and the sound of papers being shuffled.
"Alright we'll be back soon. So keep an eye on him until we get back. Understood?" The guard nodded and quickly agreed as the call ended. The guard let out a sigh of relief. Knowing he won't get too punished for calling his boss. I mean it was for the safety of their Omega and future pup. So hopefully the punishment won't be too bad.
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Mikey ran a hand through his hair letting out a deep sigh. He had so much paperwork that needed to be done, but his Omega and pup were more important to him. Mikey carefully got up and texted the others to let them know they were needed at home.
On they're way home they made a few pitstops. One at a nesting store. Then next stop was at a store their Omega frequently visited. Finally they stopped at a restaurant their pregnant Omega has been eating so much of recently.
As they arrived at the mansion the pack lives in. Multiple guards met them outside. As they bowed the Bonten members made their way inside. When inside they took off their coats and shoes. Knowing their Omega worked hard on cleaning the mansion. They didn't want a repeat of last time.
Last time Takeomi has came in with muddy and wet shoes. Completely ruining the freshly cleaned floors. Their Omega had been so upset, he literally USED Takeomi to clean the floor. Like we're talking, used Takeomi as a mop to clean the floor. While it aroused most of the Alpha's, the others had be slightly horrified how their tiny Omega used a fully grown MAN, to mop the floors.
They didn't want a repeat of that. Especially Takeomi. After that they put away their shoes so nobody gets hurt. Mikey started up the stairs and the others quickly followed. Wanting to comfort their Omega. They know he's having a rough time with the whole pregnancy. It's been taking a huge toll on them all, but especially on him.
As they arrived to the door seperating the pack from their Omega, they could smell the annoyed pheromones coming from inside. Mikey shared a look with the ones holding bags for their Omega and motioned them forward. Kakucho, Mochi, and Rindou stepped forward.
Mikey carefully opened the door. Making sure they were all releasing calming pheromones. As they all entered there was a slient shuffle coming from the closed coffin in the middle of the room. Sanzu stepped forward and tapped a small rhythm on the lid of the coffin.
A few seconds passed beofre the coffin cracked open. A pair of (E/C) eyes peered through the crack. Sanzu bent down and chuckled. "Alright baby. Come on out. We know your upset. So we got you some stuff." He montions to the others who are holding bags.
The coffin fully opened and a gorgeous male with mid length (H/C) hair carefully sat up pouting. His (E/C) eyes sweeping past his Alpha's. He nods towards Kakucho who carefully placed the bag beside the coffin. Knowing it was warm and didn't want it hurting the Omega.
(Name) smelled the bag and hummed then carefully removed the food. He opened the box and smiled at the spicy yaskisoba inside. Then Mochi stepped forward and set and another bag by the coffin. (Name) carefully opened the bag and was welcomed with a fuzzy black blanket covered in his Alphas sents. (Name) smiles brightly and shoves his face into it taking a deep breath.
Finally Rindou reaches into his bag and held out a stuffed bat. (Name) perked up and quickly snatched it and finally started releasing happy pheromones. The others relaxed and smiled at the happy pregnant Omega. (Name) kissed Rindou's cheek and started purring happily.
Maybe they won't punish the guard for interrupting them today. Since they got to see their Omega happy and purring again. It feels like its been a while. After a few bites of food (Name) turned glaring at the now relaxed Alphas. "Now which one of you assholes has me always craving SPICY FOOD?!" They slumped. It was nice while it lasted.
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nexa00x · 17 days
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How to be romantic with: Mochizuki Kanji
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I don't know if I'm right about this, but if you have any thoughts, let me know.
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