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Hi! Can I ask for the event - fluff prompt 14 with Mikey please and thank you?

a/n: this is my first attempt at writing anything for Manjiro, so please be nice 😭

Sano Manjiro | "You're cute when you're jealous." cw: fluffy Mikey, fem!reader, newly established relationship, mutual feelings, sprinkle of angst (if you squint) | wc: 966 | part of the @enchantedforest-network 🌿 | [ THIS EVENT IS CLOSED ]

When you accepted Mikey’s request to be his girlfriend, you knew exactly what you were getting yourself into. He didn’t exactly keep it a secret that he was the leader of the Tokyo Manji Gang, in fact he almost seemed to flaunt it, especially when he wore his commander's coat out in public. 

Yes, you knew he was in charge of ninety nine other members, keeping the peace, and leading the gang meetings. Thankfully he had his captains to help manage so many people, but… it didn’t seem to lighten his workload. 

You’d look for him after school, hoping he would be there to pick you up and ride you home on his nice motorcycle. Those chances were rare, but they did happen sometimes. 

You’d call him on your way home, asking what he was up to (since you know he didn’t go to class). His usual reply was “gang stuff” or something of the sort, and he wouldn’t go into too much detail. Maybe that was for the best, but it still worried you. 

Just how much involvement did he have in and around Tokyo?

You’ve heard the rumors— about the huge fights in parking lots, turf wars, what happened to his brother… but Mikey didn’t seem to be willing to explain any of that to you. Despite now being able to tell your friends you were dating Manjiro Sano, you didn’t have much to tell them about him. 

He would call you during your study time, asking if he could see you. Your parents were adamant that you not be out late, but when you’d open the door to see Mikey standing cooly next to his bike, you couldn’t help but fall in love with him a little more, and ignore every warning you had just heard from your parents not a minute before.

This time, Mikey took you for a ride around the big park near your house. The warm summer air blowing through your hair felt amazing— almost as good as it felt having your arms wrapped around him as he casually sped down the narrow road near the water, and almost as good as it felt when he kissed you under the trees where no one could see, like he wanted you all to himself. 

“So pretty,” Mikey praised as he gave you another kiss on the cheek. You were sure he could feel how hot your face was when his lips touched your skin, flushed and giggling and happy to have his undivided attention. His windswept hair framed his face so perfectly in its own chaotic manner, a slight blush creeping across his face when you’d press yourself closer to him. He was yours, and you were his… 

…until his phone rang from inside his pocket. 

There it is, you thought. The call that would most likely end this perfect moment. You wanted to beg him not to answer it, but you knew that was an unreasonable request, even from his girlfriend.

“Yeah? Oh, Ken-chin! What’s up?” Mikey inquired gleefully as he picked up the call. You watched as his expression went from content to concerned in a matter of seconds, the gleam in his dark eyes nearly fading to nothing almost in an instant. “Alright… yeah… I’ll be there soon.”

Mikey hangs up and gives you an apologetic smile. “There’s something I have to take care of. I’ll drop you off at home.” 

You groan out loud, furrowing your brow and crossing your arms over your chest. “Again?”

Mikey, ever the oblivious boy, cocked his head to the side. “Huh?”

“Every single time,” you start, “when I finally have you to myself, it takes no time for ‘something’ to come up and you have to leave.” 

Mikey stood there with raised brows and wide eyes as you laid into him about how frustrated you felt. You said you hated how little time you got to spend with him, how he seemed to always keep you at arms length, and how much time he dedicated to others rather than you. 

When you were done with your tirade, you must have been red in the face, but his shocked expression morphed into something… softer, almost loving. 

Mikey gently pulled you by the waist and planted a kiss on your lips without so much as a word beforehand. You nearly melted into him immediately, cursing his ability to relieve the stress and frustration within you in a matter of seconds. 

He pulled away from your lips, smiling wide. “You’re cute when you’re jealous.”

You felt heat reach your face when he spoke. He was so casual and unbothered by the fact that you just yelled at him for something he couldn’t control, but instead looked as if he suddenly loved you more for it. 

He raced you home before dark, pulling up to your house and easing you off his bike. You held onto him tightly, indicating your wish for him to stay. It was then that he removed his commander’s jacket and wrapped it around you. You held onto the fabric, in awe that it was now adorning your shoulders instead of his.

Mikey placed his hand under your chin to shift your gaze to his dark irises. “Keep this safe for me, ‘kay? I’ll come back for it tomorrow.” 

You paused briefly before giving him a small assuring nod. “Be safe.”

Another kiss reached your lips as Mikey leaned into your space, gently resting his forehead against yours. “Always.”

He then mounted his bike, alone, revving the engine and speeding off to deal with whatever business Draken had called him about. 

Yes, you knew exactly what you were getting yourself into when you agreed to be Mikey’s girlfriend… and his undeniable affection for you made it worth all the while.

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Hii!! I'm not sure if ur still taking reqs but had a silly thought during recital today, so imagine reader taking ballet classes, and for a while she had to stop because the school didn't have a schedule for them, and they msged her again that she's going to do ballet class again so like a prompt where she tells mikey

"please let me go there, I won't talk to anyone I promise!" (hopefully he gives in, or even gives reader new clothes and shoes for it) so yeaa

"Please, let me go there!"

yan!mikey x f!reader - wanting to take ballet class again | # - yandere themes, possessive and controlling behaviour

notes: that's literally so cute? :(( thank you for this request! I hope you like how it turned out!

Mikey loves you dearly. That's for sure. So why do you always want to change things? Yes, it seems silly. To others, at least. But it wasn't. To him, it wasn't a joke at all. He doesn't laugh and neither do you. You know exactly how he is and how much hates that you could interact with others. But you also know that he loves you so much that, if you keep up with your puppy eyes, he might agree with your wish.

After all, it was important for you. And he could make you happy. He wants to make you happy. But Mikey hates how there are a lot of other people. It's dangerous. And you belong to him. Only him.

"Mikey. Please! Please let me go there."

He still ignores you. Not wanting to go along with your little tantrum. That's what it is to him. You are just frustrated. But it will go away eventually. Or so he thought.

"I promise, I won't talk to anyone. I will just do my thing and leave after class is done!"

You cling to him, looking up with the cutest expression that you could offer. Dang, he thought. Why are they doing this to him now?

"I can dance while my mind is with you! Don't you think that is cute? Or even romantic? I could even dance for you."

He is listening now. And you catch up on that quickly.

"I could make you so proud, don't you think? Dancing only for you!"

You nearly got him!

"You would dance for me?"

"Yes, only for you! All the others aren't important to me. I will only think about you during class. And afterward, I can show you what I learned for you that day! So please, let me join this class!"

Mikey thinks about it for a second. He daydreams about you in pretty costumes, dancing around the room and looking at him with the smile he cherries so much.

"Mhmm... If you insist. But only if you reallyyy want it, of course."

Your face lights up and you nod.

"And you have to promise that you will stay away from anyone else, you understand? Remember that you belong to my side. Oh! And you will only wear what I buy for you, alright?"

"Yes, of course! Thank you so so much, Mikey!"

He loves you too. And that's why goes shopping with you the next day, all while telling you to definitely stay away from all the others in that class. Mikey thinks you are beautiful in the outfits he buys for you. Also making you choose between different shoes.

He loves you so much that he can't resist a small smile appearing on his face after your face lights up while thinking about finally dancing again. Mikey can't stop his heart from beating.

Of course, he will always make sure that you behave and no one tries anything with you. He has his ways, so don't you worry.

But if you do what you promised, he will support you.

So you rather be good to him and dance only with him on your mind.

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this is so cute

Imagine being Mikey's girlfriend and having so many teenagers giving you respect as if you're the leader of the number one biker gang in Tokyo.

Imagine how confused everyone in your school is when a group of bulky, testosterone filled, aggressive high schoolers come and bow at a 90° angle. You're staring with reddened cheeks because ???????????

But they're off to go to class without a word, muttering to themselves. Your classmates and friends are like: "dude what the fuck happened?" and you're like "I don't even know."

Then some fuckers come and offer to hold your bag for you? To get you lunch? Someone gave you their bento? And everyone starts noticing how it's only the delinquents that do it. Mostly the ones wearing the Tokyo Manji uniform.

If there's a Toman member in class, you bet your ass they'd threaten the teacher for you. Like "They got that answer right!!" and you're like "no!!! I didn't!!!"

You're so scared your teachers were gonna give you detention. Or call your parents to let them know their child had a gaggle of delinquents doing their bidding.

God, imagine if they call you a title. Like "princess" or something. I can't even think of a title suited for this. But like something cringey that gets you annoyed and the clueless people around you start having even weirder theories.

Biggest one? You're the Yakuza's daughter.

IMAGINE!!!! IF SOME OF THE TOMAN INNER CIRCLE WERE THERE SJSNSNSJKSKWKA

I'm imagining Baji and chifuyu laughing their ass off in the corner, on the floor, gasping for air. And when you notice them, you run and ask if they had anything to do with this.

Baji wishes and chifuyu was growing purple from lack of oxygen. You kicked at them and wacked them with your book. WHICH MADE THINGS WORSE BECAUSE YOUR FELLOW STUDENTS ARE SEEING U BEAT UP GANG MEMBERS. YOURE A RAGING MONSTER IN THEIR EYES NOW.

If the toman members see this, do you think they'd be afraid of you? They'd be shaking in their boots at someone most likely half their size and that couldn't even win an arm wrestling match.

You'd ask Baji and chifuyu to tell them to stop. They would very loudly call you princess and run away cackling.

I'm pretty sure in highschool, the inner circle go to the same school. I don't remember but Takemitchy, Hakkai and Chifuyu go to the same school right?

If you think Takemitchy would help, chifuyu convinced him not to. Anyone else there is just someone you couldn't get a hold of. And you just ended up ignoring the delinquents and going about your day. Which just made you look like even more of a gang leader, walking down a hallway with a blank stare while people around you bowed.

Some non delinquents call you princess and you're telling them that "no, it's a prank. A sick joke that my boyfriend is playing on me."

People realise very quickly why you were being treated like royalty when the school day ended.

Because lo and behold, The Invincible Mikey was standing at the gate, leaning against his infamous bike as he waited for you. People just stopped and stared, not bothering leaving the vicinity, out of curiosity and maybe fear.

You see Mikey and start stomping towards him, everyone holding their breath because 'the yakuzas daughter was going head to head with the captain of the Tokyo Manji Gang.'

But Mikey was smiling brightly, arms open for a hug as he made grabby hands at you.

You came close and kicked him on the shin.

I honestly can't imagine everyone's reaction. Stunned silence. It's a sense of doom I think. A sense of 'rest in peace'. But also, the utter shock and respect you'd just accumulated from your peers in a second. You had some mad fucking balls to do that shit. Even full grown adults wouldn't do something like that to Sano Manjiro. People were ready to join your followers and praise you.

The kick was weak by the way, Mikey didn't even flinch. He just looked confused and then you ranted to him about your day and suddenly he was fully relying on his Babu to hold him up. Because my god, was he laughing his ass off. He couldn't breathe.

If Ken-chin was with him, let's be honest he would be, the man would also be on his knees dying of laughter. Just...imagine every Toman member that's part of the inner circle.... laughing vehemently at you for this.

With grumbles and glares, you try walking home by yourself but Mikey is quick to pull you back into his arms. His laughter hadn't stopped but he was leaning on you now.

The way one sinewy hand was on your waist while the other was tangled in your hair...made it very clear what you guys were to each other.

It was a collective 'oh.....oh' moment.

Mikey peppered many apologetic kisses on your cheeks and you whined about how embarrassing it was and how people were watching. Unbeknownst to you, Mikey had slyly made eye contact with anyone staring and glared daggers at them.

Ken-chin then decided to stand in front of the two of you and throw daggers at the on lookers for him.

And as much as you wanted to push away, you leant into his kisses and let him give you one on the nose and forehead. He tasted sweet on your lips too and your arms were around his neck, pulling away to stop the boy from going overboard like he always did.

"I'll treat you to lunch to make up for it?" Mikey whisperer gently, eyes soft and lovesick.

"Promise to call a meeting and tell everyone to stop?"

Mikey snorted, "Yes princess."

The punch on his arm was a lot harder. Mikey made an exaggerated pained expression, snickering to himself as he pulled you in close.

"It's not like it's a lie, though. You should be treated like royalty and have everyone do your bidding."

The blush that rose on your cheeks made his heart flutter.

"Only you can....treat me like that."

Oh he's not letting go of you any time soon.

Bonus: Later on, when you meet Baji and Chifuyu...they call you princess and burst out laughing. You promptly throw both of your shoes at them.

I also feel like if the Haitani brothers caught wind of this, it'd just be the worst for you. They are the snarkiest motherfuckers.

𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐘 ft. sano manjiro

𝐬𝐲𝐩𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐬: you'd invited your boyfriend over for the first time, only for him to end up grinding against your ass in your sleep.

𝐜𝐰 ! 18+ nsfw (mdni), swearing, closeted pervert mikey, somnophilia, marking, grinding, unprotected sex, gagging, petnames, creampie, cum eating, mention of second round.

𝐚/𝐧: ik these aren't headcannons like I promised but I got too carried away 😞 hope y'guys still enjoy. first time with ran is otw so watch out for that!!

Mikey couldn't sleep. All he could think about was the way your short little skirt kept riding up your thighs when you walked, perky nipples hardened against the thin fabric of your tanktop, how your ass was on full display for him to see when you bent over to get something you dropped. Fuck, were you teasing him on purpose?

He looked over to his side where you were sleeping, looking ever so peaceful. His already hard dick throbbed at the thought of your plush thighs, only dreaming of being squeezed in between them. He gulped, scooting over closer to where you were laying. He brushed some hair out of your face, your soft plush lips only clouding his thoughts on how they'd feel around his tip.

He felt you up your torso, hand roaming your body desperately while he was leaving lustful kisses on the base of your neck. You wouldn't mind right? Especially since you were the cause of the state he's in right now. Your eyebrows were furrowed, but you had no particular signs of waking up. His hands slid down your lower back to the plush of your ass, giving it a gentle squeeze while his lips were busy marking your neck. His lips released the skin of your neck with a saliva connecting the both, hands already making quick work of your panties. He slid them down just above your knees, flipping your skirt up to give him a better view.

His dick jumped at the sight of your plush ass, his tip leaking with precum from being erect for so long. He bit back a moan, hands quickly finding and grabbing onto your ass. He gave them a few squeezes, laying down next to you to start pulling down his trousers. He pulled them down along with his boxer's, grinding himself against the soft flesh of your ass. He thanked the gods that you were still asleep, but he wouldn't mind if you woke up to his horny ass grinding against your bare ass. He pulled you up by your waist a bit further, making you arch your back and giving him the perfect angle to slide into your gummy cunt.

He rubbed his slender finger along your entrance, spreading arousal across your pussy lips. He then lined himself up with your entrance, too impatient for proper foreplay. He pushed inside your tight cunt, panting heavily with how hard you were clenching. He lifted your leg up for better access, making sliding his dick into you much easier. He bit down on your shoulder to suppress his moans, eyes going to the back of his skull from how good your pussy felt.

You stirred awake from so much movement, only to feel his dick wrecking your insides with every thrust. He was thrusting into you like a rabbit in heat, head thrown back into the pillow with his eyes shut closed. His mouth agape, occasionally letting out soft moans and grunts. His hand was on your hips, the other holding your leg up so he could reach even deeper.

"m-mikey—" your words were cut off by a loud moan you let out when you felt him hit your cervix. "fuck darlin'— couldn't h-help myself" his words were shaky from how hard he was thrusting, but despite that you could still make out what he was saying. You'd never expected this from Mikey, your sweet boyfriend who'd get flustered with the slightest of touches. Who'd been so iffy about physical touch itself. But despite that, you couldn't lie how fucking hot this was and how much it had your pussy throbbing and gushing over his hard shaft.

"'m close!" You squealed out, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten. "fuck— cum f'me, princess,"

You released all over his cock, a mixture of your arousal and his precum dripping down onto the sheets. He his freehand around your neck to reach for your mouth, shoving his fingers inside to silence your loud moans. You gagged around his fingers, fueling him to absolutely go feral. He thrusted a few more times before finishing inside of you, cum painting your insides white. He pulled out with a groan, more cum spilling onto the bedsheets below you. He removed his fingers from your mouth with a string of saliva attaching to it, making his way to your pussy to shove that same finger inside.

"gotta make sure you waste none" he said cheekily, making you roll your eyes despite your cheeks being warmed by embarrassment. You turned around, taking his fingers out of you only to put them back inside your mouth, sucking on them while staring at him with sparkly doe eyes. His eyes widened, and you felt something poking against your thigh. You removed his fingers then deadpanned at him, only causing him to flash you a cheeky grin back. God, he really can't get enough of you.

© 𝐁𝐕𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐔 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 — 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃.

THINGS MIKEY SAYS IN BED

a/n: never written for tokyo revengers before. so this was nice ..

“put my hair up f’me.”

“you’ve got to hold it .. hold it f’ me princess.”

“so good, y-you feel so fuckin’ good.”

“hold your legs up f’me,”

“you want me to hold you? cmere..”

“f-fuck .. don’t do that ..”

“stick your tongue out,”

“hey— i told you hands at your sides.”

“then lay back so i can make you cum. y’ want that .. don’t you princess?”

“y’so needy tonight .. what’s wrong?”

“look back at me, just let me see your face.”

“i just .. just want one taste. lift your skirt up.”

“one or two fingers?”

“m’sorry pretty .. i’ll be more gentle.”

“can i .. i-inside? shittt.”

“open your mouth and show me you swallowed it,”

“why not? you used these toys to play with my pussy, why can’t i use them too?”

“yeah? gonna cum on my fingers?”

“am i pressing against that spot?”

“i’m right here, feel it?”

“put your hands back in my hair,”

“dirty fuckin’ girl .. askin me to choke you. you’re a sick fuck,”

bonus smut :) 18+ only

“m-mikey .. i’m close,” you whimper softly, fingers trembling as your blonde boyfriend continues his assault on your beyond overstimulated cunt, which was sopping wet from the previous two orgasms he’d given you.

your lips part cutely as he eats your pussy like it’s an art, lips gently licking at suckling up every bit of slick your cunt had to offer him.

when your hands fall to your sides, mikey stops his feasting. looking up at you as he squeezes your thighs gently, your heart thrums in your chest as mikey places as kiss to your parted legs before speaking again.

“put your hands back in my hair ..” he grunts, actually waiting for you to comply with his demands before his tongue darts out, flicking at your clit in quick motions. your entire body trembles as mikey adds a finger to the mix, slipping it almost too easily through your folds.

it glides in, curling as soon as it gets deeper into your spongey walls. you clench around him so tightly, pussy growing wetter when he finally moves his finger in and out of you.

the pleasure has your stomach lurching as it fills up with a tingly feeling. you look down through your blurred vision to see mikey’s eyes are closed now .. happily shut in bliss as he eats your pretty cunt out.

“cumming! mikey—” mikey’s eyes snap open at your words, hands pushing your legs open impossibly wider, pressing his fingers against that mushy spot that has your body keening. you brown eyes go crossed as you finally squirt .. releasing a spurt of clear liquid into your boyfriends greedy mouth.

he doesn’t stop either, strong hands holding you down as he overstimulated you through your orgasm .. sucking at your clit now in an effort to get you to squirt for him again.

“mikey! i can’t..” your breath is harsh as the words come out hushed and weak, heart thrumming in your chest as your boyfriend finally pulls away when you begin violently jerking from the pleasure, body going rigid as you cum again. his lips smiling, shiny and slick from your cum.

#2 with mikey >.<

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥content warning: mikey is so so sweet, very nervous, first time kind of vibes

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥note: i hope this is what you wanted anon. :)

꒰ ͜͡➸ play the game

manjiro never thought in a million years that he would find love the way he did. the man was picky, scared off anyone who tried to hold a conversation with him and wasn't that fond of social events. being the head of bonten didn't exactly allow him that many opportunities to find love.

so when he did find it (and very sweetly too, you remembered him as your classmate who never came to school), he was infatuated with you. he never thought someone could treat him with so much care, love him so hard it makes him feel safe enough to love back--you both were locked in, that was clear.

he learned everything with you--how to give and accept love, how to apologize after a fight and accept an apology hen you fucked up. but his favorite so far was this.

you never went beyond a makeout session with him, and you were well aware that your boyfriend was quite frustrated sexually from the boners he popped from a simple kiss to the back of his neck.

now that he was on top of you, clothes already discarded and laying on the floor of your shared bedroom, manjiro realized how real this was.

"baby" your hand grabbed his trembling one. he was biting his lips, eyes raking over your bare body with so much love in them, you didn't think that man had so much adoration for you.

"are you okay?"

"just..." he breathes in for a moment, head hanging low and resting on your shoulder. "a little nervous, that's all."

"nervous?" your hand traced his back with so much tender, and he almost purred against you like a cat. he nodded against your skin, lips pouting.

“I don’t know… what if I fuck up and turn you off?” oh, you had the sweetest boyfriend ever.

sliding your hands up to his shoulders, your lips quickly found the side of his neck and peppered sweet kisses all over.

“I mean, I can teach you how I like it. Just follow my lead, yeah?” 

and he was so good. his fingers touched exactly where you told him to, his lips wrapped oh-so-perfectly around your clit and the way his cock drove into you knocked the air out of your lungs.

manjiro was such a good lover. obedient and sweet, he let you use his dick to get off even though he was overstimulated from having you ride him until the thoughts were scrambled in his brain.

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The greatest gift

it's the most wonderful time of the year as they like to say so how about you recieve the best gift from santa on top of that 😈

this is suggestive perhaps??

Characters featured: mikey, hanma, baji, mitsuya

₊˚⊹♡ Mikey

You were joking when you asked for "Mikey" for christmas. You thought Hina and Emma knew you were joking.

So why the hell was Mikey currently tied up with a christmas ribbon and sitting under the christmas tree in your house, staring back at you with a slight smile?

"Merry christmas."

"I- HUH?!" you quickly covered your mouth, not wanting to be too loud at midnight. "Mikey, why are you in my house?" you whisper yelled.

"Emma and Hina jumped me." was his comically simple response. Well, it would be comically simple if Mikey didn't scare the living crap out of you just a few moments ago.

"That- That doesn't explain anything!" at this point, you've given up with trying to be quiet.

"I can't tell you anything more. I have no idea what's happening either."

"How are you so calm about this anyways?" you walked closer to him, inspecting the tag on the ribbon that said "Merry christmas from Emma and Hina".

"Now that I think of it, it is pretty weird to be kidnapped by your sister."

You're not even going to ask how they managed to get him in here without the keys.

"Well, uhhh... how about I unwrap you...?" you offered awkwardly after a small silence.

"Are you sure you want to do that? You'll unleash the true present by doing that." something... strange flashed behind his dark eyes.

"...What's that supposed to mean?"

"Oh, nothing. ♡"

₊˚⊹♡ Hanma

"Merry christmas. ♡" you froze at the sound of his voice.

You were woken up by some weird noise downstairs, quietly walking down to investigate the source. You even took a knife from the kitchen just in case.

But instead of a robber or kidnapper, what you found was Hanma Shuji tied up in a big red ribbon. Smiling at you.

"Don't you merry christmas me." you didn't know what to say or do. You were scared out of your mind just now and that combined with the strange sight in front of you made you at a loss of... anything, really.

"Woah, that's a big knife... What were you going to do with that?˜" he sounded more amused than anything.

"You little... I don't... What is even happening?" you dropped the knife on the ground.

"Someone told me that you want 'Hanma Shuji' for christmas."

"Well, you know what I thought I was going to get for christmas? Kidnapped, that's what!" you yelled, not even caring about how loud you are right now.

"Hahahah, how amusing!" he laughed, seeming very satisfied.

"You won't be saying that after the things I will do to you. You know you can't escape when you're tied up, right?" a smirk crossed your face suddenly. A sense of boldness overtook you.

"Oooh, aren't you bold. ♡" his smile only widened.

₊˚⊹♡ Baji

"No way." you had to do a double take when you saw what you thought you saw.

Turns out this christmas is more interesting than you thought it would be. A present from Toman ended up being Baji Keisuke in the flesh.

"Mmmf!" he's probably telling you to free him right now, which admittedly, is hard to do when your mouth is gagged.

"Wow, this is like, the best present I ever got. I gotta thank the boys later." you walked closer to him, kneeling down and inspecting him in all his tied up glory.

Baji looked half angry half embarrased, and honestly that just made you want to tease him more. You kissed his cheek, smiling cheekily.

"Hmmf..." you laughed a little at his face.

"Mmmf! Hmmm!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'll let you out. But that doesn't mean that I'm done with you just yet." you smiled, taking the bow of the ribbon into your hands to untie it.

"Mmm..?!"

₊˚⊹♡ Mitsuya

"Me and Mana have a surprise for you." Luna ran up to you all of a sudden.

"What is it?" you placed your hands on your knees to get closer to Luna's height.

"Wait till christmas." that was Luna's only response before running off to continue playing with Mana.

"Hmmm..." you hummed, a bit confused.

.

"Was this... Luna and Mana's gift?" you looked at the comically large christmas present under the tree. What in the world did those two give you?

You carefully removed the lid of the box, worried about the contents. Only to find Mitsuya inside.

"I- What the hell?" Luna and Mana sure are some evil children.

"I don't know either. Hakkai approached me just now and said "sorry" before wrapping me up and putting me in this box with no further explanation." his eyes never left yours.

"I think I know who's idea this was..." you stepped inside the box, sitting directly across from him. He raised an eyebrow.

"Your little sisters told me something about a surprise for christmas..."

"Oh my god. That explains... a lot." he looked as if he just made a big realisation. You couldn't help but laugh a little at the sight.

You pecked his lips all of a sudden, making him jump slightly. "Tell them thank you later."

"Shouldn't you be thanking them?" he smiled.

"No, I'm sure you'll be the one thanking them tommorow." His eyes widened at your mischevious smirk.

an early christmas present for my mikey, hanma, baji and mitsuya babes 💕

i want to make sure yall are well fed with that christmas dinner this year

𝖙𝖔𝖐𝖞𝖔 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘 + 𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚

FEATURING !! hanagaki takemichi, sano "mikey" manjiro, ryuguji "draken" ken

all are f!reader and contain elements of exhibitionism. please read the individual warnings for each character!

𝟏𝟖+ 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 (𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐃𝐍𝐈)

𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖎

WARNINGS !! cheating, strong language, ffm threesome (feat. hinata), p-in-v penetration, fingering

When Hinata caught her boyfriend buried balls-deep inside your slit, the last thing you expected was to feel aroused... but 'aroused' was an understatement. Your pussy throbbed with the knowledge that, despite being the 'other woman,' Takemichi was so drunk on your slick walls that he couldn't stop even to apologize to his girlfriend. "F-fuck, she feels so good... just lemme finish, baby," Takemichi begged, looking at Hinata with pleading eyes as he filled you from behind. "Lemme finish and then we can talk." You expected her to react in anger, or even jealousy; after all, if it had been you, you would have given Takemichi the slap he deserved for this. Instead, Hinata began to unbutton her blouse with a smirk. "W-What are you doing?" you stammered, your cheeks burning with embarrassment. "What does it look like I'm doing, Y/n?" Hinata replied coyly. "I'm joining you." In nothing but her bra and panties, Hinata lay beneath you as Takemichi fucked you doggy-style. She spread your labia and giggled, rubbing you with two fingers. "She's so wet for you, Takemichi. How cute."

𝖒𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖞

WARNINGS !! strong language, fingering, oral

The tension had been building since Mikey moved in, but this morning had been the last straw. When he put his hand on your waist and reached around you to get to the orange juice, you could feel his cock throbbing against your back. By the time you remembered that your ex was supposed to stop by to pick up his old things, it was too late: you were already pressed up against the refrigerator, your new roommate kneeling between your legs. The locks in the door shifted audibly as you let out a moan of pleasure. "Shit, shit, shit!" you swore. You tried to push Mikey's head away, but he resisted with a sly chuckle. Rather than pull back, Mikey curled two fingers inside of you, stroking your g-spot in a tantalizing rhythm. As the door swung open, your ex made eye contact with you, Mikey's fingers knuckle-deep inside your swollen cunt. "What the hell is this?!" your ex shouted. Mikey fingered you harder and faster as he came up for air, lips plump and red with your juices. He grinned at your ex over his shoulder, possessive claws digging into your thigh. "Would you mind getting the door on your way out?"

𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖓

WARNINGS !! strong language, p-in-v penetration, choking, praise, volunteering to share you with mikey

Draken had spread your thighs apart in a deep mating press, rolling his hips into yours in a melodic rhythm. "Fuck, Y/n, look at how well you take it," he murmured, brushing his lips against your ear. "Your walls are practically sucking me in." You were entranced, moaning and babbling nonsense, until the door to his roommate's bedroom swung open. You hadn't known anybody was home, or you never would've been caught dead out in the open like this... yet even as your stomach churned with embarrassment, you had to admit you liked the way the shorter blond man stopped and stared. "You like what you see, Mikey?" Draken taunted his friend, reaching down to wrap his long fingers around your throat. He grinned when you let out a cry of pleasure, satisfied with your display. "She's behaving so well for me," Draken cooed, looking down at you fondly. "Maybe if you're good, I'll let him have a turn with you... would you like that, sweetheart?"

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

day 16. exhibitionism

Bonten!Mikey x bimbo f!reader

s. Mikey fucking his dumb bitch

cw. public, exhibitionism, cockwarming, creampie, degradation | wc: 0.6 k

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The first time after it seems like forever that you're together and you go out without his friends

Maybe a date at the fair, the ones where there are all the booths and little stores that sell souvenirs

Mikey would be standing next to you intertwining his pinky with yours

Well, that’s until he sees the candy stall

In that case get ready to make room in your bag for all the candy he's going to buy, you're lucky if he lets you try any

Well, if he goes to the candy stall you go to the jewelry stall, the ones with big colored stones

" You are so cute" says a guy standing next to you

You don't answer putting down the pendant you were looking at and starting to look for Mikey

"I'm talking to you doll"

You roll your eyes

You sigh trying to leave but he stands in front of you, bending at your height and grabbing your chin between his fingers

"If you want to live you better let me go”

He laughs when he hears your threat

"Oh oh so scary"

It's not you he should be afraid of

"Y/n chan" Mikey calls to you from behind the guy.

He can't turn around fast enough and ends up kissing the floor

Yes he really did

Mikey steps over the guy he's knocked out with a kick and wraps his arms around your waist

"Y/n chan I can't leave you alone for a moment" he smiles carrying you away

This time he intertwine his fingers with yours and he doesn't let you go even if he has to get more candy

Manjiro loves your plush thighs. But imagine his surprise when you wrap your legs around him for the first time as he eats you out, your thighs on either side of his head. You apologized thinking he was having trouble moving but that only made him claw onto your thighs not even letting you go as he continued pleasuring you but he wants you to crush His skull as he eats you out

He just loves your thighs okay:(((i mean who doesn't love thighs <3)

NEVER ENOUGH — SANO MANJIRO.

☰ SYNOPSIS ⋮ sano manjiro x reader — 1.1k words — manjiro thinks in all honesty, he could spend forever between your thighs if you let him

— contents ⋮ nsfw and 18+ content, fem! reader, cunnilingus, clit + thigh kissies :,), teasing, begging, fingering, overstimulation, use of pet names (princess), you only refer to him as manjiro bc i think its more intimate like that okay :(

— notes ⋮ happy (slightly late) birthday to manjiro the man i started tokrev for. ily dearly even tho u make me so sad

it’s instinctive—the way your legs clamp around his head as his tongue flattens and strokes over your clit. it makes you whine, your head falling back against the plush of the pillows under you. you have a shaky apology ready as soon as it happens, hanging loosely from your lips, just about to tumble out as your thighs ease off of his head—but to your surprise, manjiro almost growls, hands moving up and keeping you firmly in place as his fingers dig into your plush skin. he tosses both legs over his shoulders, burying himself deeper into your pussy, like it’s the last thread keeping him hanging onto a lifeline, like the first drop of rain after a drought falls on his tongue as he licks a stripe along your entrance. 

you whimper, gifting him with the sweetest of sounds as his tongue fucks into you, gliding along your folds before moving back to your clit. this time, when his tongue flicks across it, the back and forth motion making your legs squeeze around him once more, he groans against you. the vibrations make you gasp, your voice quivering as you call out his name like a prayer. 

“m-manjiro, fuck,” you mewl, moaning softly as his lips close around your clit and he sucks, tongue still rolling over it as he devours you like he’s been starved of sweetness his whole life—sweetness that only you offer, that he can only find with his head tucked between your legs. 

“so wet,” he hums, pride laced in his tone, and when he pulls off with a gentle kiss to your clit, he chuckles playfully at the way you whine at the loss, “prettiest fuckin’ pussy,” he mumbles, “soaked just for me?”

and then he’s back to licking along your pussy before you can even beg him to, like the short interval he pulls away is a disservice to him more than it is you—like he needs your slick smearing along his chin and your clit bumping against his nose to breathe. your legs quiver over his shoulders, making a warm, callused palm rub over your thigh soothingly just as he buries his tongue a little deeper, moaning against your cunt as you cry out. 

“more,” you whine—because he spoils you, always gives you the most until even that’s not enough either, always gives you more and more until you’re selfish enough to always expect it. so your fingers clutch onto his hair, wrapping around the strands and tugging as you pout down at him slightly before you sniffle, “more, please—’s not enough.”

“oh yeah?” he chuckles, pulling away again—but this time, the kiss is pressed to your inner thigh. he alternates the tender kisses he presses along your soft flesh, lips planting onto one leg at a time, slowly worshipping the skin like it’s a gift that’s divine and holy. manjiro thinks in all honesty, he could spend forever between your thighs if you let him. “spoiled you that rotten, huh? ‘s just not enough for you now?”

you nod before you can help it, “please baby, i need it,” you beg, wriggling your hips closer to his face, making him laugh quietly once more. 

“what do you need?” he teases, grinning up at you smugly. there’s a small part of him that registers there’s an ache between his own legs, a throbbing of his own that could easily be tended to—but that’s not nearly as fun as playing with you like this. 

“need you,” you huff, “need to cum,” your voice is impatient, desperate, pained even. and he just can’t have that. 

so, with a soft hum of understanding, one finger sinks into you, and then another, and then he’s curling them into your sweet spot like he knows you down to your very core. you’re warm and slick around his fingers as he stretches you out, fluttering down on him as he presses into you with his fingertips right where you need him. and then his lips are latched onto your clit again, sucking around the sensitive bud as he bullies his digits into your tight walls over and over. 

the wet, squelching sound of him fucking into your pussy fills the room, mixing with your moans and the soft calls of his name, familiar like a record he plays throughout the day as if it’s his favorite song. this is his favorite part of the song—the part where there’s a higher pitch of your voice, the breathy pants, and the borderline sobs that get louder as he feels your walls quiver against him when you’re close.

“‘s alright, princess,” he says softly as he presses another kiss to your thigh, “gotta spoil you like you deserve, right? make you cum nice and hard for me—can you do that?” you gasp as his tongue is once more flicking back and forth against your clit, his fingers thrusting into you quick and hard. 

“fuck, fuck—feels good,” you cry, “manjiro—oh,” you gasp, feeling the ache build slowly until it’s almost too much all at once. you’re close—so close, that you can barely process that your hips are bucking into his fingers, meeting the thrust of his wrist halfway to bury him deeper into you, slamming against your spot each time he sinks into you until your vision blurs and the coil in your belly snaps. with a strangled whine, your mouth parts as you grind your hips onto his hand, letting him curl his digits into you and help you ride out your high. 

“that’s it,” he grunts, “c’mon, princess, cum for me—always look so pretty when you do,” he says in awe, watching you with wide eyes, entranced at the way your face breaks with the devastation of your orgasm. your spine burns with pleasure, spreading across the rest of your body until your hips rise and your toes curl. 

“‘m cumming—oh g-god,” you mewl, and when his mouth is still sucking harshly on your clit as his fingers languidly sink in and out of your cunt, you whimper with shaky thighs and squeeze around his head again, “‘s enough—t-too much, manjiro,” you whine. 

“fuck,” he groans, finally pulling away—although reluctantly. there’s wetness smeared against his lips and his chin, and he stares at your appearance for a moment, taking in the sweat clinging to your forehead and the tears clinging to your lashes.

and then he curses under his breath. 

the strain of his swollen cock against his pants can wait—right now, he needs you to fall apart on his tongue again, missing your taste like a man starved and on the brink of death. 

“one more, princess,” he grunts, face pressing back in between your legs, his breath fanning over your entrance and making you shiver, “just one more, yeah?”

you almost want to call him a liar, but manjiro looks up at you with pleading eyes and a hopeful face—and because you spoil him just as bad as he spoils you, you just can’t say no.

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texting them: let's have a baby! geto, satoru, toji | manjiro, rindou, sanzu.

+ alpha! mikey x omega! reader 

+ soulmate au (requested!) 

warnings! takes place in bonten arc, mikey has white silver hair (he'd rock that colour!) mentions of fingering, includes smut

a/n: i'm so sorry but i don't think i'm following your flow of request 😭

"ah, the youngest of the haitani brothers. what would you like to drink on this fine evening?"

you gave rika a smile, the bartender who was also a friend of yours at a bar where your brothers and his gang hang. "i'll have coffee please," you said, smoothening your skirt as you sat on the stool. rika nodded and went to work. "what brings you here today?" she asked, pouring creamer into your cup. "ran and rin have their usual meetings," you answered, glancing at the table far off into the corner. rika placed the cup in front of you. “ya know, you’re very polite and lady like for a girl who has brothers that works in gang,” she said with a laugh. shrugging off her compliment, you took a sip of the hot drink. “they don’t want me to be involve in their work but they seem cool though,” you sighed. 

the bartender placed her elbows on the table, leaning into you. “anyone from bonten caught your interest?” she smirked. your eyes went wide at her question. there was a reason why ran send you off to a prestigious prep school. to make sure you had proper education and act like a lady. ran didn’t want you to go through the things like him and rin did. as an older brother, that was his duty after all. plus you’re the only girl in the family, he needs to put in extra effort to look after you. who knows what the enemy would do to you if he didn’t keep an eye on you. 

you shook your head a no as an answer. rika frowned then nudged you playfully. “come on, not even one caught your eye?” she asked again. you sipped your drink, inhaling the warm scent of coffee. “well, kakucho seems like a gentleman,” you looked away, hiding your slightly red tinted cheeks. “ohhh, so you like him, hmm?” she teased, wiggling her eyebrows. you covered your face with your hands, hiding your heated cheeks. you and kaku rarely talk but whenever you were feeling down, he always did lend a helping hand. plus the scar on his face makes him even more hotter. “you don’t need to be so flustered about it, y/n dear!” rika laughed heartedly. you slumped your head onto the wooden table with a thud. “i thought you were going for mikey though,” she said, bringing your empty cup to the sink. 

“mikey?” 

rika looked at you with a quizzical look on her face. “bonten’s leader,” she replied as she washed the dishes in the sink. you’ve never seen him before. you did follow your brother’s to their meetings before but never once did they mentioned about this mikey guy. you shrugged it off by stretching your arms. “funny how you’re into bad boys, despite you’re so kind and polite,” rika laughed again. you laughed along with her, shaking your head. “hey, what about that detective?” she suddenly asked. you raised an eyebrow. “oh, you mean naoto? yeah, we’re okay,” you laughed. rika frowned. you and naoto used to go out together, but after the case he was handling at the moment, you decided to take a break. “are you still seeing each other?” she asked, being interested into the topic. you shook your head a no. “i think it’s better for me to go see someone else, naoto’s a great guy though,” you said, eyes scanning at all the different alcohols arranged on the shelf behind rika. 

the door bell rang as someone entered the bar. you faced to see who it was but was disturbed by a sudden cramp in your lower abdomen. hand clutched around your abdomen, you let out a groan in pain. beads of sweats started to form as you felt the room temperature increasing. rika shot you a worried look. “y/n, are you okay?” small huffs and pants left your lips. you squirmed around the seat, trying to create friction. rika clasped her hand over mouth. “a-are you on your heat?” she asked worriedly. shaking your head a no and explaining that your next heat was suppose to come in another two weeks, she brought you into the nesting room for any omegas who came into heat. 

walking over to where her brothers are sitting, rika explained to them that their sister got into heat right after a guy entered the bar. ran’s eyes quickly shifted towards the white silvered haired man. “you?!” he asked in a loud tone. mikey’s eyes didn’t even flinched at ran’s boiling anger. rindou couldn’t believe his thoughts. mikey? their sister’s soulmate? “no way, there’s no way you’re gotta be her soulmate. i’m not having it,” ran yelled, obviously not accepting reality. he didn’t expect his boss was going to be his sister’s soulmate. he didn’t want the youngest in the family to get involve with his gang’s shit, that’s why he send you off to a good school. to find someone good, not someone who kills people. but what did fate do? fate had brought you and mikey together as soulmates. ran’s heart dropped. everything his done is all a waste now. 

“take very good care of her mikey,” ran sighed. rindou’s eyes widened. is his brother gonna let mikey get away with her just like that? after everything they’ve done to protect her from the underworld playground they were playing in, there’s no way he would let him, right? “but ran-” “take very good care of her, mikey,” ran said once more. mikey only nodded in response as he stood up and left the table. 

you sighed as you wiped your slick covered fingers with a tissue from the nightstand. the heat of the room was still hot as before. you were a mess. covering yourself with a blanket, you decided to ignore it. eyes nearly shutting, the door opened, revealing the same man who entered the bar a while ago. mikey sat on the bed beside you, staring at your worn out body from the activity you did previously. the room was filled with the scent of your pheromones. you faced him from under your blanket. white silver hair, dark circles under his eyes. “you’re mikey, huh?” he hummed in response, planting his legs between your sides. your eyes widened at his actions. what is he doing? is he- 

“ran told me to take care of you,” he whispered into your ear. your heart palpitated rapidly in your chest. stomach exploded with butterflies as he bit your earlobe gently. without realizing, you raised your blanket covered hips, slowly grinding against his, earning a low grunt from him. mikey removed the blanket from your body, revealing your exposed chest. he immediately dipped his face into the crook of your neck, sucking and biting, leaving purple and dark blue marks along the process. 

you tilted your head giving more excess to him. your hands gripped his hair, pulling him closer to you. with a split second, he quickly pinned your arms above your head. "stop," he panted, huffing in oxygen. your cheeks burned red at the sight. he was hot. mikey's lips went back to kissing your exposed chest. you squirmed in place since your hands were locked by his. gentle kisses were left on your breasts as he's mouth neared your core. your back arched from the mattress as the cold air hit your opening. leaving a soft kiss on it, he took off his undergarments revealing his long hard dick.

placing both of his hands on your waist, he easily inserted his dick into your wet cunt. you shut your eyes in response to the burning sensation he has given you. his length was so long that you could feel him hitting your cervix with every thrust. the pace of his pelvis hitting yours was fast, desperately wanting to release his seed into you. low grunts from him filled the room as you both felt your highs were coming closer. his head dipped into your neck once more, hips continued to rut into your poor abused cunt. "i'll mark you, 'm making you mine and no one else's," Mikey whispered into your ear, grazing your earlobe along the process. you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you as you both came together, his seed exploding into your womb.

rika entered the room, gleefully jumping up and down at the mikey sleeping in top of you. "hey, how did it go?" she asked, wiggling her eyebrows in a playful way. you rolled your eyes at her childishness. "leave us alone will ya?" you chuckled, stroking the man's white silver hair. rika laughed at your loving antics for him. you looked so madly in love with him. "ya know, ran and rin was a little disappointed about how your soulmates was mikey," she started. you quickly adverted your eyes to her figure. "it's not his fault that he is, fate was the one who had brought us here like this," you stated. you did feel guilty. ran and rin has done so much for you, protecting you from playing in this deadly playground of theirs, but now, looks like you're gonna have to play in it after all. anyhow, it's true, you weren't expecting this man, bonten's number 1 to be your soulmate. but what can you do? it's not like you can argue with fate and tell them to change your soulmates simply because you disagree with their plan.

"i don't care if he's a criminal, as long as we're both happy and support each other throughout our whole new upcoming journey together, then i would have been glad to have him as my soulmate."

how would trauma bonding with diffs mikey timelines go? Like how do they abuse their darling and what's their reaction on her still being pathetically inlove and devoted to them? (Mikey is the abuser)

TW- Trauma-bonding, physical abuse, kinda yandere-ish, manipulative behaviour, guilt-tripping, gaslighting, isolation, kidnapping, possessive behaviour, controlling behaviour Toman\OG Timeline- Complete Control. He made it clear from day one that you're his. Completely. He makes all your decisions for you, what you do that day, how you dress, where you go, who you talk too, all of that is authorized by him and only him. He has complete control over your entire life, there's no arguing with him on anything. There's no going out with friends or seeing your family, those people shouldn't matter to you anymore. If he doesn't approve of said person, he'll either kill them or you're not allowed too see them, ever again. You not minding his behaviour, or even liking his behaviour, really doesn't matter to him because he was gonna be this way whether you liked it or not. It just makes it that much easier too control you in all honesty, although, you still being so hopelessly in love with him is beneficial to you. With you behaving and listening, doing as he says, you do get a bit more freedom then you would if you were being a little brat and going against his many rules he has set for you, with the expectations that you follow them the way he intended. As I've stated he chooses what you wear and where you wear it too. Revealing clothing are for his eyes only, he even goes as far as too dress you when he has time. He also chooses what you eat and when you eat, because, as he claims, he knows best.

Manila- Hot and Cold behaviour. Being in a relationship with this version of Mikey is the definition of "walking on eggshells," he's very unpredictable and trigger happy, quite literally. His behaviour towards you can change within the blink of an eye, you do anything wrong, no matter how small it is or how microscopic it may seem at the time, it could tick him off in a matter of seconds. It could simply be you not being very engaged in a conversation because you're tired, but he'll take at as you not caring and brushing him off, that's when things turn ugly and he starts screaming at you, then he'll proceed too ignore you for hours, claiming that if you're not gonna listen to him, he just won't talk to you. He never talks about how he feels, whether it be in that moment or just in general, he never opens up about anything, he keeps it all bottled up and at the slightest wrong-doing on your part, he'll just explode. It's to the point where you have too over-analyze everything you say, just too make sure he doesn't take it the wrong way. Because at time it's gotten so bad that he was standing over you, waving a gun in your face as you sat on the floor sobbing, pleading with him too calm down as he stared at you with those big black eyes of his. He knows you'd never leave him, because he wouldn't let you, it just encourages his hot and cold behaviour when you're cuddled up to him at the end of the night, telling him how much you love him.

Kanto- Physical Abuse. He hits you, a lot. He's quick too get physical at any slight inconvenience. It could've been that you were late meeting him or you were talking to someone that he didn't want you too, or because you were talking too them, as he deemed, a little too long. His go to is always physical punishment, man-handleing to the point of bruises and cuts, sometimes a broken bone or black eye. No version of Mikey takes too kindly to disrespect, but especially this one, this version of Mikey can not be reasoned with, by any means. He will take your verbal reasoning as arguing which will then lead you into a world of pain for hours on end. With the amount of physical abuse Kanto!Mikey puts you through on a daily basis, it's a surprise to everyone that you still continue too show him all this affection and endless devotion, some thought it was just a form of twisted submission, but the look in your eye is always genuinely loving when you look at Mikey, like he could do nothing wrong, or realistically, you don't really care about what he does wrong to you or anyone else for that matter because you'll always still be there too greet him with open arms and a smile full of love with that look of longing for him.

Bonten- Isolation. You're with him most of the time, but when you're not or are unable too be, you're left in his room, which is heavily guarded by security, which are also not allowed too talk to you. He keeps you away from everyone, a life full of isolation, no friends too talk too, no human contact, except Mikey. He won't even let you talk to his most trusted men, his executives. If he were to catch wind of you talking to anyone but him, he'd have them immediately executed, they'd be an example for everyone, that they shouldn't be near you, muchless talk to you. When he's feeling generous, he'll take you out, but only after he rents out time for the place, he wants no other customers there, not even workers, he'll have his men do it, his only most trusted men at that. You're not allowed too have a phone, electronics or any outside contact, say bye to your family and friends. Which you never really got too do anyway because with this Mikey, there was never a regular courting or meeting, he just kidnapped you, right out of your house. He does appreciate your continuous affection and devotion towards him though, but it just furthers his notion that he's the only one you need.

Street Racer- Guilt Tripping. Mikey is much better in this timeline, but he can still be very possessive. He hates when you leave the house, for any reason. You going out with your friends has been the reason for multiple arguments, between the two of you, to the point of hoarse voices in the morning. He doesn't apologize, just justifies, stating the reason he's so possessive and controlling is because he lost everyone in his life at one point. When you counter back, with the argument, that everyone in this timeline is alive, he starts too guilt trip you. Stating that something could still go wrong, he's already watched the people he loved die or he killed them himself, why can't you just listen to him? If he you really loved him, you'd listen, can't you see he's doing this for your own safety? You're being unreasonable, it's not like he's holding you hostage or over-bearing, he just wants an update every hour, is that really too much too ask? He knows you won't leave him though, by the way you continuously defend his behaviour to your parents and friends, telling them that he's just scared for you, that's he's protective and loves you, that's all. That makes him love you even more, because you finally understand that he's doing it for you, all for you.

Im desperate for mikey toman smut🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 please any. Literally any.

Toman!Mikey isn't home a lot, and you always miss him so much when he isn't, but you know it's because he has too leave.. his job is so high-matinence and you get that, you do, but it doesn't make it any less heart-breaking for you. Especially when you wake up early just too kiss him goodbye and he's already left for work. He always makes it up to you when he gets home though, so you're not too peeved with him and the whole situation, because he always makes it up to you at the end of the day, like he's doing now. Having you laid out under him, his pretty blonde locks framing his face as those dark eyes stare you down from above. He always looks so pretty to you, always will, as his head is thrown back as his chest heaves, as he continuously attempts too swallow in the fresh air while his hips move against yours. His soft hands bruising your hips as he leaves pretty bruises from the imprints of his nails. While the thrusts are un-coordinated and hurried, they still feel good enough too have tears pouring down your cheeks as you push at his chest, your eyes squeezing shut as you squirm under him. He's unfocused as he swats your hands away from his chest, his panting becoming harsher as his hips move faster, he's close, you know that. Especially when his previous swatting turns into him grabbing and reaching for your hand, content in just holding one of them as his other hand is forced too hold up his weight. He's rough as he squeezes one of your hands in his own, pressing kisses against the soft skin of your hand as he lets out something akin to a whine. You can feel his abs flexing against your stomach, his neck bending down as his face drops into your neck, his hips stuttering against your own, as he pulls yet another orgasm from you, the eighth or ninth, you're not completely sure, but everything is so close and overwhelming as you cum, causing the already drenched sheets too continuously soak through with your slick. He's so close as he pants in your ear, his breath tickling your neck as sweat drips down his own, you hope he's done now, you pray that he is, your body literally becoming limp from exhaustion... but you know he's not, not when he presses a chaste kiss to your cheek and his hips start moving again, one of your hands still grasped tightly in his own as he nuzzles into your neck.

"Not yet baby... 'm not done with you yet.. just a bit longer for me, can you do that?"

Street Racer Mikey fucking a fan...

(BTW I AM SO IN LOVE WITH YOUR WORKS ❤️🤭😩)

You've always admired Manjiro Sano, you've been his biggest fan for months and he's all you thought about since you first saw him on the television, you'd always watch the races amd now you were finally able too go when your friend took you. Now, you've always liked motorcycles, found them too be fun and you always thought that they had this... appeal to them. That's why you were so honored too be in such a situation, that being, under Manjiro Sano himself. You didn't really think too much about approaching him, all you wanted was an autograph anyway, and he was more then happy too give you one. He was so sweet to you, he was like.. a sweet-talker, and you were just enamoured with this man. His black eyes were soft as he signed the autograph, a picture of himself and he was just so sweet and charming, chatting you up even after his autographs were over with. He had offered drinks back at his house and you were more then eager too go with him. Flying through the streets with him, on his prized CB250T, the loud engine roaring as he sped through the streets, the sharp wind causing your hair too whirl around through out the midnight air. His place was nice from the outside, but even more beautiful from the inside when you guys had gotten their, but his bed had been even more luxurious as he had laid you on the satin sheets. It smelled nice, quite a strong scent of a citrusy, yuzu and grapefruit with earthy tones of bamboo leaf and cypress, you knew he'd smell nice but it was just overwhelming in the best of ways as he placed sloppy kisses all over your neck, strings of saliva connecting from his tongue to your neck as he left pretty crimson and violet colored bruises on the once un-touched skin. The coordination was sloppy as you pulled and tugged at the others clothes, pieces of them ripping on both sides from the slight struggle. His hips were against yours before you could blink, pleading in your ear for you too let him in, please let him fuck you. He sounded do needy, not something you would've ever used too describe a man that looked like this, but the look in his almost pitch black eyes screamed, begged and gave you non-verbal pleas as you spread your legs for him, his eyes drifting down between your legs in an instant. He didn't give you time too breathe as he pushed inside, the rough skin of his hands enclosing around your waist as he held onto it tightly, attempting too ground himself. Your cunt tighten on him like a vice as he struggled too calm his racing heart from the soft velvet of your cunt, your slick gushing down the base of his cock in waves. The stickiness keeping him tightly enclosed from the narrow hug of your cunt.

"I guess you weren't lying about being my biggest fan, huh?... tightest too."

SHEEESH Ran is too fine 😮‍💨😩🌸

Hi! Can i please request some facesitting headcanons for Mikey, Chifuyu Mitsuya and Ran with a Fem s!o? Thank you 💕

hello!! thank you for requesting, i hope this doesn’t suck too much and you’ll like it! ❤️

facesitting with tokrev men (mikey, mitsuya, chifuyu, ran)

warnings: nsfw, minors DNI! title is pretty self explanatory. teasing, cumplay?, oral (f. receiving), coming untouched, soft sex, mutual masturbation, fem bodied reader

mikey

it kind of came out of nowhere. you were making out with him, stroking his brick-hard cock while he rubbed your sensitive clit. he liked eating you out but you had never sat on his face before. without a warning he suddenly slipped his upper body under your legs, grabbing your thighs and pulling your warm heat to his mouth. you barely had any time to register what was happening and just let out the loudest moan ever. he was now making out with your lower lips, his tongue dancing inside you, as his grip tightened on you, wanting your whole body weight to crush his face. needless to say, it took you only a few minutes before you came all over his face and he licked it all to not waste a single drop.

mitsuya

mitsuya is a service dom and knows you and your body extremely well. the thing is you’d always wanted to try face sitting, but were too shy and insecure for it. but mitsuya could tell, like the way you’d hesitantly hover his abs when you were on top of him. this one time, mitsuya didn’t let you listen to your thoughts and grabbed your thighs, pulling you to his face as you squealed in surprise. you were trying to tell him that you’d be too heavy or that he wouldn’t like it but he brushed your comments off by praising your body and peppering your thighs and lower area with kisses. eventually you let your desire control body and propped yourself on his face. you could hear mitsuya enjoy the taste of your pussy as he let out low moans, and swore to yourself to now sit on his face whenever the occasion would arise

chifuyu

you were the one who suggested it first. not that chifuyu did not want you to sit on his face, but he had been to shy to ask for it. so here you were, pussy hovering chifuyu’s face, his eyes looking at your parts like it was the best gift you’d ever given him. he didn’t even know where to start, his lips brushing the inside of your thighs, your lower lips and your clit. you whined, growing impatient for some tongue action, your hips slowly rocking on his face, his nose bumping your clit. chifuyu grabbed your ass and moved you faster, letting you know that you could use his face however you wanted. that night you came three times on his face, and noticed that he’d came too, just from the taste of your juices.

ran

oh this man is a menace. just like chifuyu, you’re the one who suggested it but ran just took it as an opportunity to tease you all day about it. he was, however, very excited about it, so as soon as you got home, he carried you to the bedroom, and asked you to sit on his face. you were a little embarrassed but did so. ran, being the little shit that he is, kept teasing you, giving long slow licks to your pussy and ignoring your clit, just to make you frustrated and hear you ask for more. this little game lasted for a little while, before you started grinding on his face to feel more. underneath you, you could hear and feel him laugh at how impatient you were, but he decided to let you use his face as your personal toy. after all this teasing, he made sure to make you come on his tongue, fingers and dick multiple times.

reblogs are highly appreciated!! 🥺 also feel free to send some requests my way

Perfect Storm | Prologue

Content Warnings: Brief mentions of violence and Bonten

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Sanzu Haruchiyo was a scary man, leaving many trembling at the thought of crossing him. His own coworkers made sure to never really get on his bad side, seeing what he does to traitors of Bonten. Hell, he even looks scary. Standing at 6’2, cold almost empty blue eyes that only glint when he's killing those who stand in Mikey's way, and big diamond shaped scars that stretch when he smiles, sending shivers down the back of anyone who's unlucky enough to see his murderous grin. 

Sanzu knows he’s intimidating, hell, he’s one of the most dangerous men in all of Japan. So he is sitting here now wondering why you’re insulting him, to his face knowing what he is capable of when he's mad. You may also be a Bonten executive but he’ll be damned if he let that stop him from shutting you up one way or another. 

Sanzu and you never got along, that is common knowledge, not now, when you've been working in Bonten for almost a full year and definitely not when you two had first met. The Haitani’s had called it ‘married couple banter’, which made both you and Sanzu agree on two things: that you two would never even come close to being a couple, let alone married. 

The second being your hatred for one another, as if you bonded over your perfect storm.

When you had first joined Bonten and climbed the ranks so quickly they had to do their own personal background check on you, finding out you were in the Brahamn gang, the enemy gang in their youth. Most of the executives had respected how you knew to get a mission sent by them done effectively and efficiently. Most if not all of the executives voted for having you as the fourth executive in the ranks. All of the executives, if not for Sanzu himself. 

You haven't remembered a time when Sanzu didn't treat you with the utmost disrespect or mockery. You've always wondered why he made an enemy out of you since your first official day as a Bonten Executive, his tongue always as sharp as his glare. Ever since that day, Sanzu has been hellbent on making you miserable. This plan has always backfired on him, due to his underestimation of your resolve.

do i have permission to write a fic about playboy baji!! absolutely inspired + in love with your idea (☆□☆) !!

Tokyo Revengers Men + Romance Tropes

Pairing: Mikey, Draken, Shinichiro, Kazutora, Baji x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, reunion, kissing, fake/pretend relationship, catching feelings, flirting, confession, protectiveness

A/N: Once again applying some of my favorite tropes to these characters.

MIKEY + DIFFERENT WORLDS

Avoids you so much at first. He likes you a lot, and knows you don't belong in the world of fighting, blood and violence that he's involved him. The last thing he wants is to see you get hurt because he was selfish in his need to be with you. But you can't stay away, the two of you feel a magnetic pull towards each other. Unable to stop you from following him around he vows to be the most supportive and caring man you'll ever meet.

DRAKEN + FAKE RELATIONSHIP

Only with you to get his friends off his back cause they're trying to set him up with so many people. You're one of the few he can stand. It's nice when he kisses you, it's nice when he waits for you to walk together, even if it's complete silence, it's nice when you eat lunch together because he feels like there's some kind of quality time quota he needs to fill. He never thought he would look forward to seeing you as much as he did, every day after class.

SHINICHIRO + REUNION ROMANCE

The two of you haven't seen each other for years after high school. He knows you still remember him as the tough, scary delinquent but he's not that person anymore, he has people to protect, lead and inspire now. You can be one of those people too if you give him a second chance. Regardless he's always happy to see your face when you walk by, he always blushes when you start smalltalk with him, and practically jumps in joy when you ask him on a date.

KAZUTORA + TOUCH HER AND YOU DIE

Has so much overprotective and possessive energy when you're together that no one dares to approach you. His hand is always on your lower back or your hip, not holding your hand, he feels much more in control of the situation that way. Any man who gets flirty with you will have to be ready to throw down with him, especially if they get into your personal space a bit too much for comfort. He is the only one who can do that.

BAJI + PLAYBOY IN LOVE

Heads turn towards him where ever he goes, he has that effect on people but the only eyes he wants on him are yours, just like he only sees you. Didn't start out as a serious relationship, merely a way to relieve stress for the both of you. Over the course of it you noticed he started to spend a lot more time with you as opposed to the other women he would be with. Wanting to make you feel special he started staying over, no sex needed, just your company.

Every mikey hairstyle shown in anime😍😍 HE LOOKS SO GOOD!