🎀 ꜱᴛʀᴀᴡʙᴜɴɴʏ 🍓

18+ ⚠️

husband!bakugou x preg!fem!reader

synopsis🌷: Being pregnant has it ups and downs , you're going through emotional and physical changes. Some days are tougher than others but luckily you have your husband.

𓂃✍︎

₊˚.🎧📓✩

‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚📖

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔

You stand in front of the mirror, gently rubbing your very pregnant belly. Six months along, your stomach is so round and swollen that it looks as though you're carrying twins. A sudden kick from your baby girl makes you giggle softly, your heart swelling with affection.

Your eyes drift to a pair of heels tucked away in the corner of the nursery. They're the same heels you wore the day you told Bakugou that the two of you were expecting. It feels like a lifetime ago.

Looking back at your reflection, your gaze falls from your belly to your swollen feet. The changes in your body are impossible to ignore. Lately, you haven't felt sexy or attractive—just tired, emotional, and uncomfortable in your own skin.

Feeling vulnerable, you reach for your phone and send your husband a text, hoping he'll offer the comfort and reassurance you desperately need.

18+ ⚠️

bakugou x fem!reader

song to follow along w/ -slow dancing by V

🥕-c/w: depressing, (all characters are AGED), angst, slow burn, fluff, mdni

synopsis🌨️: you wake up from a beautiful dream that turns into a harsh reality.

a/n: Zzzz... Feel free to like and reblog <3

wc: 648

˚✧₊⁎⁎⁺˳✧༚*·゜ﾟ·*:.。..。.:*·*:.。. .。.:*·゜ﾟ·* ˚✧₊⁎⁎⁺˳✧༚˚✧₊⁎⁎⁺˳✧༚*·✧༚*·✧༚*·

Bakugou gently takes hold of your delicate hand, his grip both firm and reassuring, like an anchor in a sea of uncertainty. His other hand rests possessively on your lower back, pulling you closer into his embrace, and you can feel the warmth radiating from him, wrapping around you like a cozy blanket on a chilly night. 

The air is thick with a mix of palpable excitement and tender affection as you begin to sway together, each movement synchronized with the soothing rhythm of the music that flows around you. The melody weaves through the room, creating an intimate cocoon where time seems to stand still, and all you can focus on is the way his gaze holds yours, intense yet soft. You can feel your heartbeat quicken in your chest, matching the beat of the music, as you melt into the moment, completely enveloped in his presence.

Step by step, he guides you with a confident grace, showing you how to move in perfect harmony. As he initiates a beautiful spin, you feel like you're floating, lost in the moment. The world around you blurs, and for just a few enchanting seconds, it’s only the two of you, twirling together under the soft glow of the lights. His eyes lock onto yours, filled with an intensity that makes your heart race, creating a memory that you’ll cherish forever.

He brings you closer until your foreheads are practically touching. You smile at each other, and he smiles back, his breath gently flirting with your skin as he leans in for a deep kiss. He lifts you into the air and spins you around, making you feel like a child again. You giggle, lost in the moment, as if you’re in a movie scene that shifts between the present and memories of a 5-year-old version of yourself, spinning and laughing freely with nothing weighing you down.

Even as he brings you back down to him, hugging you tightly, you can’t stop giggling like a schoolgirl. He chuckles in response, his laughter blossoming into a wide smile. You feel safe with him. His eyes twinkle in the moonlight that filters through the windows of the dark kitchen, illuminated only by the soft glow of the moon and a distant candle. He wraps his hands in your locs and pulls you so close that your lips are nearly touching.

I love you…

       so much…

You extend your arm towards him, longing to brush your fingers against his face. However, as you reach out, your hand passes through him like a wisp of smoke, colliding softly with the cool surface of the bed. A shock of realization jolts you awake, and panic surges through your veins. You sit up abruptly, your hand instinctively dropping to your side as your heart races. The dim light of morning filters through the curtains, illuminating the spacious confines of the king-size bed where you find yourself alone. The sheets are mussed, and a lingering warmth still radiates from the spot where he once lay, an imprint of his presence etched in the fabric. A deep ache settles in your chest, heavy as the silence surrounding you.

As you reluctantly rise from the cocoon of your sheets, your feet feel heavy as they shuffle across the cool floor towards the dresser. There, amidst a clutter of trinkets and forgotten memories, you catch sight of a cherished framed photo. It captures Katsuki’s radiant smile, taken on the day before he proposed—the pivotal moment that forever altered the course of your life. A wave of emotion washes over you, and tears begin to stream down your cheeks, glistening as they fall onto the glass of the frame. You sink to your knees, clutching the photo tightly to your chest, desperately longing for the warmth of his touch you felt in your dreams, wishing it could be tangible once more.

˚✧But at last...

˚✧₊⁎⁎⁺˳✧༚*·゜ﾟ·*:.。.. ... it was just a...

˚✧₊⁎⁎⁺˳✧༚*·゜ﾟ·*:.。..˚✧₊⁎⁎⁺˳✧༚*·゜ﾟ·*:.。.. D R E A M

18+ ⚠️

husband!bakugou x preg!fem!reader

synopsis🌷: Being pregnant has it ups and downs , you're going through emotional and physical changes. Some days are tougher than others but luckily you have your husband.

𓂃✍︎

₊˚.🎧📓✩

‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚📖

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔

You stand in front of the mirror, gently rubbing your very pregnant belly. Six months along, your stomach is so round and swollen that it looks as though you're carrying twins. A sudden kick from your baby girl makes you giggle softly, your heart swelling with affection.

Your eyes drift to a pair of heels tucked away in the corner of the nursery. They're the same heels you wore the day you told Bakugou that the two of you were expecting. It feels like a lifetime ago.

Looking back at your reflection, your gaze falls from your belly to your swollen feet. The changes in your body are impossible to ignore. Lately, you haven't felt sexy or attractive—just tired, emotional, and uncomfortable in your own skin.

Feeling vulnerable, you reach for your phone and send your husband a text, hoping he'll offer the comfort and reassurance you desperately need.

18+ ⚠️ bakugou x fem!reader 🎷🥕🍹🚬-c/w: Fluff, sensual, breakup, (all characters are AGED), comfort, angst. synopsis: a vulnerable protagonist, a mysterious visitor, and the contrast between heartbreak and unexpected comfort.  a/n: hey yall! i know its been awhile. college is at its wits end with me and i am with it! I will be going on vacation after all my studying and finals so I won't have much time to write until I come back in the middle of June. But just know ive been thinking about yall <3 .𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁   -ding dong-

"Shit, the pizza is here."

You wiped your damp face from the tears that were dropping from your weeping eyes. Looking at the phone one last time, your ex—Denki Kaminari new instagram post with his new girlfriend, he left you for. The click of your phone turning off echos as the door breaks your daydreaming of broken memories.

"Coming!!"

The door slowly creeps open and the smell of freshly baked pepperoni and melted cheese hits your nose and gives you a faint smile. As you scan your eyes upward of the tall figure to meet his ruby orbs. He squinted at you, noticing your drooping composure and red, puffy eyes.

"Hey. Here's your pizza. The total is $12."

"Ah- t-thank you."

The dampened end of your sweater accidentally meets his wrists while taking the pizza from his presence. A quiet sigh escapes his mouth as if he just put the pieces of a puzzle together. You look up dazed and out of it.

"Hey nerd. You okay?"

You hold your breath for a second, wondering if it's worth answering or if you even knew the answer yourself. Shifting your gaze lower to the ground, you notice snuffed out fire marks on his black stiff pants.

He looks nervously anticipating for you to fangirl over him. In his head: The Katsuki Bakugou stands at your door, delivering your pizza that he kept warm by the palms of his hands. Taken aback by the lack of your reaction, tilting his head at an angle, you watch the wisps of spikes golden hair follow in the wind. However, you blink rapidly to clear your hazy vision. Reaching for the door knob to try to steady wobbling in place. In a flash, your body becomes limb but before you blackout you hear a shout.

"Hey!"

Stunned awake by a cold towel placed on your forehead. You take a deep inhale trying to regulate your brain. Trying to sit up you are halted by a stern voice.

"Don't move dumbass."

You look around you trying to guess how long you were out but instead you give up. Turning to the voice, you catch the pizza delivery guy bring you two slices of pizza and a cold drink. You give a weak smile as you reach to fulfill your starving belly.

"Thank you..Its been 2 days since I've eaten anything."

"Tch- why would you do that dumbass. You could have seriously hurt yoursel-"

A loud ring interrupts his concerns, it erupts from your phone and slightly shifts on the table from the vibration. Your eyes advert from the mysterious delivery man to your phone that displays Denki is calling you and your body momentarily freezes.

Your eyes gloss over as you try to stop tears from meeting your cheeks.

"Denki? How the hell do you know Denki?"

"Well uhh- he's stupid ex boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend and I only found out because I moved out here to surprise him and saw them.."

The silence controls the environment. You reflect over the past weeks, from catching your slimy ex to waking up to a spiky blonde hair man nursing you back to health.

"Tch. Stop crying over dipshits like them." His crimson eyes narrowed. "Don't let dumbasses pull at your heartstrings."

Heat rushed to your cheeks. You looked away, suddenly finding the label on the wine bottle fascinating.

Needing a distraction, you pushed yourself off the couch and headed for the kitchen. Ignoring his annoyed grunt, you opened a lower cabinet and grabbed two glasses.

"Sit down before you pass out again, idiot."

"I'm fine."

"That's what you said before you face-planted."

You rolled your eyes and pulled the cork from a bottle of wine. The soft pop echoed through the apartment.

As you poured, your gaze drifted to the dark scorch marks climbing the side of his pants.

"Are you okay?" you asked, handing him a glass. "I noticed those burn marks earlier."

His jaw tightened.

"Comes with the job."

That answer only raised more questions.

You settled beside him on the couch and turned slightly in his direction.

"What kind of delivery job has you walking around looking like you escaped a fire?"

A laugh slipped from your lips.

For the first time all evening, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Something like that."

You narrowed your eyes.

"You're terrible at explaining things."

"And you're nosy."

Another giggle escaped you, aided by the wine.

He watched the way your shoulders relaxed, the way your laughter sounded lighter than it had an hour ago.

For someone who'd been crying over an idiot all day, you had a surprisingly nice smile.

The thought caught him off guard.

You tilted your head.

"So, handsome..." You swirled the wine in your glass. "Do you have a name, or should I keep calling you Pizza Guy?"

His eyebrow twitched.

"The name's Katsuki."

ᥫ᭡

Leaning into his kiss, you found yourself drawn to the mystery that always seemed to surround him. His hands settled against your back, pulling you closer until there was barely any space left between you.

"Katsuki..." His name slipped from your lips in a breathless whisper.

Your fingers threaded through his hair as he rested his forehead against yours. The world beyond the room seemed to disappear, leaving only the warmth of his touch and the steady beat of your heart.

For a moment, neither of you spoke.

His crimson eyes searched yours, softer than you'd ever seen them.

"You sure about this?" he asked quietly.

You nodded, unable to keep the smile from your face.

"Yeah," you whispered. "I'm sure."

One corner of his mouth lifted into a rare, genuine smile before he pulled you close again.

Katsuki's hand settled against your waist, drawing you closer until the rest of the room seemed to fade away.

The air between you felt charged, every glance and brush of skin carrying more weight than words ever could.

"You keep looking at me like that," he murmured.

"Like what?"

A rare smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Like you've already got me figured out."

You laughed softly, your fingers tracing the collar of his shirt.

"Maybe I do."

His eyes held yours for a long moment, the teasing confidence in them giving way to something gentler. The silence wasn't awkward. It was comfortable, warm, and impossibly close.

"You're trouble," he said.

"And yet you're still here."

"Yeah," he replied quietly. "I am."

18+ ⚠️ bakugou x fem!reader 🎷🥕🍹🚬-c/w: Fluff, sensual, breakup, (all characters are AGED), comfort, angst. synopsis: a vulnerable protagonist, a mysterious visitor, and the contrast between heartbreak and unexpected comfort.  a/n: hey yall! i know its been awhile. college is at its wits end with me and i am with it! I will be going on vacation after all my studying and finals so I won't have much time to write until I come back in the middle of June. But just know ive been thinking about yall <3 .𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁ ♡.𖥔 ݁♡.𖥔 ݁   -ding dong-

"Shit, the pizza is here."

You wiped your damp face from the tears that were dropping from your weeping eyes. Looking at the phone one last time, your ex—Denki Kaminari new instagram post with his new girlfriend, he left you for. The click of your phone turning off echos as the door breaks your daydreaming of broken memories.

"Coming!!"

The door slowly creeps open and the smell of freshly baked pepperoni and melted cheese hits your nose and gives you a faint smile. As you scan your eyes upward of the tall figure to meet his ruby orbs. He squinted at you, noticing your drooping composure and red, puffy eyes.

"Hey. Here's your pizza. The total is $12."

"Ah- t-thank you."

The dampened end of your sweater accidentally meets his wrists while taking the pizza from his presence. A quiet sigh escapes his mouth as if he just put the pieces of a puzzle together. You look up dazed and out of it.

"Hey nerd. You okay?"

You hold your breath for a second, wondering if it's worth answering or if you even knew the answer yourself. Shifting your gaze lower to the ground, you notice snuffed out fire marks on his black stiff pants.

He looks nervously anticipating for you to fangirl over him. In his head: The Katsuki Bakugou stands at your door, delivering your pizza that he kept warm by the palms of his hands. Taken aback by the lack of your reaction, tilting his head at an angle, you watch the wisps of spikes golden hair follow in the wind. However, you blink rapidly to clear your hazy vision. Reaching for the door knob to try to steady wobbling in place. In a flash, your body becomes limb but before you blackout you hear a shout.

"Hey!"

Stunned awake by a cold towel placed on your forehead. You take a deep inhale trying to regulate your brain. Trying to sit up you are halted by a stern voice.

"Don't move dumbass."

You look around you trying to guess how long you were out but instead you give up. Turning to the voice, you catch the pizza delivery guy bring you two slices of pizza and a cold drink. You give a weak smile as you reach to fulfill your starving belly.

"Thank you..Its been 2 days since I've eaten anything."

"Tch- why would you do that dumbass. You could have seriously hurt yoursel-"

A loud ring interrupts his concerns, it erupts from your phone and slightly shifts on the table from the vibration. Your eyes advert from the mysterious delivery man to your phone that displays Denki is calling you and your body momentarily freezes.

Your eyes gloss over as you try to stop tears from meeting your cheeks.

"Denki? How the hell do you know Denki?"

"Well uhh- he's stupid ex boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend and I only found out because I moved out here to surprise him and saw them.."

The silence controls the environment. You reflect over the past weeks, from catching your slimy ex to waking up to a spiky blonde hair man nursing you back to health.

"Tch. Stop crying over dipshits like them." His crimson eyes narrowed. "Don't let dumbasses pull at your heartstrings."

Heat rushed to your cheeks. You looked away, suddenly finding the label on the wine bottle fascinating.

Needing a distraction, you pushed yourself off the couch and headed for the kitchen. Ignoring his annoyed grunt, you opened a lower cabinet and grabbed two glasses.

"Sit down before you pass out again, idiot."

"I'm fine."

"That's what you said before you face-planted."

You rolled your eyes and pulled the cork from a bottle of wine. The soft pop echoed through the apartment.

As you poured, your gaze drifted to the dark scorch marks climbing the side of his pants.

"Are you okay?" you asked, handing him a glass. "I noticed those burn marks earlier."

His jaw tightened.

"Comes with the job."

That answer only raised more questions.

You settled beside him on the couch and turned slightly in his direction.

"What kind of delivery job has you walking around looking like you escaped a fire?"

A laugh slipped from your lips.

For the first time all evening, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Something like that."

You narrowed your eyes.

"You're terrible at explaining things."

"And you're nosy."

Another giggle escaped you, aided by the wine.

He watched the way your shoulders relaxed, the way your laughter sounded lighter than it had an hour ago.

For someone who'd been crying over an idiot all day, you had a surprisingly nice smile.

The thought caught him off guard.

You tilted your head.

"So, handsome..." You swirled the wine in your glass. "Do you have a name, or should I keep calling you Pizza Guy?"

His eyebrow twitched.

"The name's Katsuki."

ᥫ᭡

Leaning into his kiss, you found yourself drawn to the mystery that always seemed to surround him. His hands settled against your back, pulling you closer until there was barely any space left between you.

"Katsuki..." His name slipped from your lips in a breathless whisper.

Your fingers threaded through his hair as he rested his forehead against yours. The world beyond the room seemed to disappear, leaving only the warmth of his touch and the steady beat of your heart.

For a moment, neither of you spoke.

His crimson eyes searched yours, softer than you'd ever seen them.

"You sure about this?" he asked quietly.

You nodded, unable to keep the smile from your face.

"Yeah," you whispered. "I'm sure."

One corner of his mouth lifted into a rare, genuine smile before he pulled you close again.

Katsuki's hand settled against your waist, drawing you closer until the rest of the room seemed to fade away.

The air between you felt charged, every glance and brush of skin carrying more weight than words ever could.

"You keep looking at me like that," he murmured.

"Like what?"

A rare smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Like you've already got me figured out."

You laughed softly, your fingers tracing the collar of his shirt.

"Maybe I do."

His eyes held yours for a long moment, the teasing confidence in them giving way to something gentler. The silence wasn't awkward. It was comfortable, warm, and impossibly close.

"You're trouble," he said.

"And yet you're still here."

"Yeah," he replied quietly. "I am."

18+ ⚠️

husband!bakugou x preg!fem!reader

synopsis🌷: Being pregnant has it ups and downs , you're going through emotional and physical changes. Some days are tougher than others but luckily you have your husband.

𓂃✍︎

₊˚.🎧📓✩

‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚📖

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔°❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔  °❀⋆.ೃ࿔

You stand in front of the mirror, gently rubbing your very pregnant belly. Six months along, your stomach is so round and swollen that it looks as though you're carrying twins. A sudden kick from your baby girl makes you giggle softly, your heart swelling with affection.

Your eyes drift to a pair of heels tucked away in the corner of the nursery. They're the same heels you wore the day you told Bakugou that the two of you were expecting. It feels like a lifetime ago.

Looking back at your reflection, your gaze falls from your belly to your swollen feet. The changes in your body are impossible to ignore. Lately, you haven't felt sexy or attractive—just tired, emotional, and uncomfortable in your own skin.

Feeling vulnerable, you reach for your phone and send your husband a text, hoping he'll offer the comfort and reassurance you desperately need.

❀Masterlist❀ 🍓

❁Spotify Music Playlist❁ 🎧

☙Smooth Jazz Only (Smut)☙🎷

Carrot Keeper - INFO PAGE DUMP.

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༻❁༺사랑해

A Carrot or Two (Series)

Katsuki 🎀 thinking about you led me weak (pt.1) 🎀 thinking about you led me weak (pt.2) 🎀 thinking about you led me weak (pt.3)🐰

Deku 🍀By Luck, is it by Chance?🍀(pt.1) 🍀By Luck, is it by Chance?🍀(pt.2) 🍀By Luck, is it by Chance?🍀(pt.3)

Toji

🂺Addictive Pleasure🂺

Choso ✧That’s pretty rude✧ ✧Why the hell did you do that?!✧ Katsuki ❀My angry little chihuahua❀ ❀You're lucky I like you❀

mafia!tojixfem!reader

🎷-c/w:  bdsm, praise kink, slut kinks, drama,, mdni

"Mmhmph!" a sound escapes from your lips as Toji greedily kisses you neck while pushing you against the cold wall. Squinting your eyes open you take n the luxurious mansion you're inside but get distracted by his greedy lips. Picking you up into his arms, he squeezes your ass while steadily walking up the stairs. Throwing you onto the silk bed seductively, Toji, the mysterious gambler towers over our needy body.

"Tonight, you're mines."

Your blue straps loosen on your shoulder are slowly removed as Toji nibbles on your sweet neck like nectar. Sucking the buds of your nipples, your body warms up from the soft licks on his tongue.

"N-ngh~" you whimper softly into his flushed ear.

You lay there with your bare body massaging the ocean blue silk sheets, comforting you as you eagerly anticipate for his shaft to smash into your needy walls.

Toji jagged hands lifts your structured hips, forcing you to wrap your long legs around him to keep steady. He unfastens his zipper to reveal his angry bulge. Pulling your hips closer he grinds against your tingling slit causing his raging bulge to almost ripping through his boxers. Toji watches you bite your lip as he yanks off his boxers, mesmerized as it springs into view— flushed and surprisingly leaking.

Toji takes the base of his cock and eases it inside your wet velvet walls. "T-toji!!" You scream into the sheets as he pushes your arch down drilling his hard cock into you.

"You're such a good girl, taking all this cock. Such a good slut."

Toji unexpectedly pulls out and yanking you off the bed and pushing your shoulders down—forcing you on your knees.

"Be a good girl for me and use your throat."

Staring into his voided eyes, you link the shaft of his stiff cock while massaging his balls. Without adverting your gaze, you try to take him all the way down. His moaning caused from the euphoric grip of both of your hands and your mouth on his drenched cock. He clenches onto the sheets while sitting on the edge of the bed jerking his cock down your throat. His thrusting gets more unsteadying and off rhythm as he becomes close to his climax.

Pushing your head down in one forced stroke—cumming down your warm throat. Toji raises your head up to survey the saliva line that glistening from the dim lights.

"C'mere sweetie."

He grabs you by the chin and kisses you deeply, pulling you back into bed and on top of him. Sliding his warm cock back into you.

"Cock warm me 'till mornin' beautiful?"

You nod eagerly.

Sleeping peacefully, the unallocated buzzing alarms you causing you to jolt up. You wake up alone and naked. Shuffling for what must be your phone ringing, you find it under the soft silk pillows. Your brother Kenny is calling at an unusual time since he's usually sleeping this early in the morning. Without realizing it, a figure stood at the door frame.

"You should answer it."

A girl draped in purple lace lingerie leans against the door frame with what seems to be a cup of coffee in her hand. Her shiny black hair and undemanding status consumes your gaze. Pulling the sheets to cover up your bare body, you question her.

"W-who are you?

She giggles uncomfortably.

"His wife."

‧˚ ₊⋅‧˚ ⋅‧˚ ⋅‧˚ ⋅‧₊˚ ⋅༻𖣐༯🃜꧁中毒性の快楽꧂🃜༯𖣐༺‧₊˚ ⋅‧˚ ⋅‧˚ ⋅‧˚ ⋅‧₊˚ ⋅

mafia!tojixfem!reader

🎷-c/w:  cussing, drinking, drama,, mdni

synopsis🔎: Toji Fushiguro is the mafia boss of Zenin, a quaint village where people live for the ocean breeze and stomp grapes to make wine. Fushiguro’s are known for owning people, land, drugs and a shit ton of money. After a fight with your ex, you stumble into a guy with dark voided eyes. His shifty gaze is fixed on you and before you even realized, you’ve become the center of peace between a war.

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"Are you FUCKIN' kidding me GOJO!"

"Whaaaaat? She's only a friend."

"A friend that somehow knows the curvature of your cock?"

"Baby, you're my all, all these other girls ain't shit!"

"Ugh fuck this shit, Im out!"

"You'll be back.."

Marching out the door, his short but impactful sentence lingers. You close your eyes and take a deep breath, washing away those bright blue eyes with lips full of lies.

"No I won't."

Red dim lights transition to the bumping music in the stiff night club. The hard bar stool comforts your leaning posture as you take a sip of your bitter drink, fitting for your current mood. The bartender tilts his head towards your sunken body and pours you another drink.

"Oh-I didn't order another one..."

"I know, the guy other there did"

He points to a tall figure in the back of club, leaning his back against the bar section hazy booth. A coy smile stretches on your face, as you take a swig of your newly poured drink. Mouthing the words 'Thank you' to the mysterious man in black, he nods away back to the suited men at his table.

A creepy old man stumbles beside you. His breath reeks of hard liquor, almost turning stomach sick. Annoyed at unwelcome approach, you hear what has to say.

"h-hey there -hic- miss! Wanna dance!"

"Uhh no thanks.."

His wrinkly hand reaches for you but suddenly stops.

"I wouldn't do that sir"

The tall man in a black suit from earlier grips the old guy on the shoulder. Your tighten shoulders drops, as the old man grunts away.

"Thank you, once again"

"You're welcome beautiful"

You roll your eyes at his cheesy compliment.

Turning your body towards him, you look him deeply in his eyes, trying to figure him out. His stern eyes check you up and down as he steps towards you.

"Dance with me."

"I just denied someone for a dance, what makes you think I wanna dance with you?"

"Think of it as a favor for the drink"

The dance floor is packed and full of drunken men and slutty women. You noticed the DJ change the song to a slow paced one once you two get on the dance floor.

"You must be popular with all the ladies?"

"Who says Im not just a regular guy who wants to dance with a pretty lady?

"No regular guy has two armed guards standing next to him in a bar section."

"Observant aren't we?"

His eyes soften and he pulls your waist closer to him. You blush at the rush of electricity that send butterflies to your stomach.

"What's your name?"

"Toji."

"What do you do Toji?"

You smile but notice his body tense up quiet at bit from the question before answering you.

"A gambler."

"What are you currently gambling?"

He chuckles at your nosy questions as you try to get to know him.

"My chances with you."

Chapter 2~: Rude Awaking

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