MIKEY barely lifted his gaze to acknowledge the subordinate, lazily chewing on his snack as he gestured to the desk. âLeave it there.âÂ
âYessir.â The subordinate bowed, approaching urgently only to stop shortly after upon getting a closer look at the platinum blonde, seeing something rather unusual. âOh. Uh, Boss? You got a littleâŠsomething.â
His low gaze cut to him like an unsheathed blade. âErâŠN-Nevermind.âÂ
Mikey stared up until he stiffly marched out without another word. His eyebrow raised up a tick. Weird. Brushing it off, he merely refocused on the task at hand. The important one. The one that mattered most.Â
âPapa, blue one,â his daughter held up her hand, expectant. Mikey didnât miss a beat, handing over the crayon. He watched as she scribbled all over the top half of the page, âSky, Papa.âÂ
âMm. Clouds, too?âÂ
âMm!â She nodded, making sure to leave gaps to represent the fluffy mounds. Her tongue poked out in concentration, stopping and holding it up to the light to assess her work, then setting it back down to resume scribbling. Mikey felt the corner of his mouth lift.Â
It drops instantly at the sound of the door opening. âBoss.âÂ
âSomeone better be dead or dying.â Mikey coldly muttered, reaching over to gently nudge the crayon from the little oneâs mouth, followed by a soft, âDonât eat that.â He handed her the rest of the snack heâd been munching on before looking over to his approaching advisors.Â
Kakucho paused. As did Ran, who fought back a snort.Â
Mikey looked between them. âWhat.âÂ
The former cleared his throat, while the latter struggled to hold it together. âHave you seen yourself recently?âÂ
âWhat kind of question is that?âÂ
âI meanâŠâ His eyes flit over to the child happily coloring, then back at him. âSheâs certainly tapped into her creative side as of late. Drawing on the walls, handprints all on the windows, andâŠâ Kakucho vaguely gestured. Mikeyâs brow twitched, irritation simmering.Â
âSpit it out.âÂ
âThe world is her canvas, sâall Iâm saying."
"Including your face.â Kakucho side-eyed the lavender-haired man for the comment before shaking his head.Â
The platinum blonde blinked. His face? He slowly reached up to feel around the skin, and sure enough. Stickers. Several, in fact. Two on the cheek, one near his eyebrow, forehead and his chin. He peeled one off and looked at it, the word âSuper!â staring back at him. âOh.âÂ
Looking at his daughter, she continued to color without much care for the conversation happening. Much like her father, her selective hearing was strong. Mikey sighed, âLittle menace. Mustâve got me when I wasâI mean we were napping. Oi.âÂ
She looked up at him upon his call, head tilted curiously. All three executives felt a pang in their chest at the devastatingly adorable sight. Mikey steeled himself, attempting to look stern as he presented the sticker. âWanna explain?âÂ
Her little brows scrunched in thought. After a brief moment, she beamed as she pointed at him, âPapa, super! Gave stickers, like Mama!âÂ
Confusion colored his expression until it dawned on him. Youâre a school teacher, or were one. Currently you are on maternity leave, cooking her up a baby brother. However, your teaching persona would come out at home, disciplining or rewarding with the same methods, such as stickers. You had a whole tub of school supplies, overflowing with those in particular. And evidently, the little troublemaker had been snooping around in it.Â
Unable to hold the stern facade any longer, Mikey offered a small, but rareâWell, rare for his colleagueâsmile. With a huff, he leaned forward to kiss her forehead before placing the star sticker to the spot, earning him a gleeful giggle in return; the best reward. Ruffling her hair, Mikey spoke with warmth, âI think youâre super.âÂ
âNo, you are!âÂ
âNo, you are,â he parroted, poking her nose. It scrunched up immediately, sending another dreadful pang in his chest. Good thing you were already pregnant with baby number two, otherwise there would be nothing stopping him from ditching work to get on that ASAP.Â
The third-in-command cleared his throat. Mikey's smile drops for the second time. âApologies. We have our meeting with the shareholders in twenty. Sanzu is ready with the car, and the Haitanis agreed to watch over the young miss while weâre gone.âÂ
âWouldnât say we agreed, but beats sitting in on that bullshit.âÂ
âWatch your mouth.â Mikey warned. âShe repeats any of that at home, Iâm telling [____] itâs your fault.âÂ
âSnitching on me to the teacher? Thatâs low, Boss.âÂ
âPlease donât take advantage of his good mood.â Kakucho exasperated, rubbing his temple. Ran conceded with a shrug, lowering to level with the little one.
âAlright, mini Boss, you're comin' with uncle Ran. Letâs go make uncle Rin your next masterpiece.â
Her eyes light up brighter than before, if possible. âMm!â Dropping her crayons, she pushed herself off the ground to toddle over to the eldest Haitani. Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks. Turning to Mikey, she rushes to him and falls into his arms for a hug. âBuh-bye, Papa! Wub you!âÂ
Mikey startled a little but soon relaxed, still getting used to the onslaught of affection she was so full of; seeing so much of you in her everyday. He patted her head, âMe too, sweetheart.âÂ
âStickers stay on?â She peered at him, hopeful.Â
He stiffened. Opening his mouth to protest, the words turn to ash in his mouth at her pleading gaze. With a sigh, he gave a resigned nod. âIâll keep them on all day. Promise.âÂ
Ran and Kakucho exchanged a glance.Â
â
Murderers, traffickers, scum of the earth alike couldnât believe their eyes.Â
Colorful stickers, some big and some small, littered across the lethal leaderâs face like the inside of a childâs school book. And he sat there. Unperturbed. Unbothered. Unashamed.Â
Because whoâs gonna check a crashout who loves his kid?Â
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can i request tokyo revengers mikey or mitsuya (whoever you prefer!) being protective of reader⊠literally any scenario like that is always so good
MINE TO PROTECT : s. manjiro
â when someone crosses a line with you, mikey reminds them why no one in toman dares to.
the parking lot behind musashi shrine was dimly lit by flickering streetlights. mikey had ordered a toman meeting late as always, and practically whined for you to go with him since he always likes to be close to you.
however, you eventually got bored and only stepped away from the toman meeting for a minuteâjust to get some airâwhen one of the newer members, some cocky third-year who didnât know better, cornered you.
he smirked, leaning in way too close. âwhatâs a cute thing like you doing hanging around mikey all the time? you his pet or something?â
âno. because heâs my boyfriend, dumbass.â
as soon as those words left your lips, you slapped him across the face harsher than you meant. or no, you fully meant to do that.
but itâs obvious he did not like that very much.
âwhat the hellâ?â clutching his cheek, the male looked back to face you again, a sadistic gleam lighting up his eyes. âoh, youâre going to regret ever doinâ thââ
just as he was about to grab your arm, a chilling voice cut through the night.
âsay that again.â
manjiro stepped out of the shadows like he belonged to them. his usual lazy, sleepy expression was gone. in its place was something ice-cold, almost deadâthe mikey that even provoked fear in the strongest delinquents.
the guyâs entire demeanor changed instantly, displaying an apologetic look as he laughed nervously. âcâmon, mikey, i was just jokingââ
mikey didnât raise his voice. he didnât need to. in a second, he grabbed the bastard by the collar and slammed him against the concrete with terrifying strength. his dark eyes were empty, devoid of any warmth.
âyou touched whatâs mine,â mikey said lowly. âyou disrespected them. in front of me.â his grip tightened, dragging the guyâs weight around.
âi donât care if youâre new. i donât care if youâre strong. no one touches them. no one looks at them the wrong way, not even think about it.â mikeyâs voice dropped even lower.
âor iâll make sure you never think again.â
you stepped forward, gently placing a hand on your boyfriendâs arm. âmikeyâŠitâs okay. he got what he deserves already.â
âdonât be killing the guy now, mikey.â draken walked up behind him with a sigh, but didnât pull the shorter male away. a few others were gathered nearby too. all of them knew that tone. and knew what happened when mikey got protective.
he didnât let go of the guy immediately. but after a long, suffocating silence, he finally released his grip, leaving the other one crumpled to the ground, gasping.
the blonde turned to you, and just like thatâthe intimidating aura vanished. his expression softened completely as he reached out to cup your face with both hands, thumbs brushing your cheeks with a tenderness that left the others shocked at how different their leader looked right now.
âno one touches you,â he murmured into your hair, quiet enough that only you could hear. ânot while iâm here. youâre mine to protect.â
âyou alright?â he asked softly. âdid he hurt you?â âno,â you shook your head. âmore like i hurt him instead.â mikey studied your face for another second, then tugged you against his chest, wrapping his arms around you protectively.
he pressed a light kiss to the top of your head, then glanced back at the trembling guy with dead eyes.
âconsider this your only warning.â
mikey took your hand and walked away without another word, the leader of tokyo manjiâs gang making it very clear to everyone watching; you were untouchable.
âą Mikey's favorite habit is to put his head on your shoulder or lap and instantly fall asleep, feeling completely safe.
âą He constantly asks you to share your food with him to try a piece.
âą It's important for him to hold your hand or at least the hem of your clothes when you walk down the street.
Ken Ryuguji "Draken"
âą Draken is the kind of person who will silently straighten your scarf, button up your jacket, or rearrange your shoes in the hallway. He shows love through actions, not words.
âą When you are in a crowd, he always puts his hand on the back of your head or shoulder, gently guiding and protecting you from collisions with passersby.
âą He remembers random little things that you talk about, and a month later he can buy exactly the sweets that you casually mentioned.
Keisuke Baji
âą Baji loves it when you comb his long hair or braid it. In these moments, he turns from a "wild beast" into an affectionate cat.
âą He often insists that you wear his huge hoodie or gang jacket, just because he likes to see his stuff on you (and smell your scent on them afterwards).
âą Baji always shares his food with you, he likes to try new dishes with you.
Chifuyu Matsuno
âą He always tells you about the manga he reads and sometimes suggests reading it together.
âą He often likes to take pictures of you at the most unexpected moments, and then adds photos to a special folder with your "unsuccessful" or sleeping photos, which he considers the sweetest in the world.
âą Chifuyu constantly talks about the future and the past. His habit is to insert into sentences "Do you remember, we wanted toâŠ" or "When we get a catâŠ".
Ran Haitani
âą Ran loves taking care of you. His habit is to comb your hair, wear face masks together, or even give you a light shoulder massage after a hard day.
âą He's constantly winking at you or making ambiguous jokes in public to watch you blush. He likes to see your reaction.
âą Ran is very tactile. He likes to hug you from behind when you're busy with something, and put his chin on top of your head, interfering with work or cooking.
Rindo Haitani
âą Unlike his brother, Rindo seems to be colder, but his habit of grumbling about how lightly you are dressed intersects with concern when he throws his jacket over you.
âą He often shares an earpiece with you. His way of saying "I love you" is to make a playlist that reminds him of you.
âą When you're alone, he likes to fall asleep with his arms wrapped around your waist, as if he's afraid you'll disappear. He's much more attached to you than he admits.
Hanemiya Kazutora
âą After everything that happened to him, Kazutora needs physical confirmation that everything is fine. His habit is to hold your little finger or touch your hand when you're just sitting next to him.
âą He often gives you little things that he found or bought on impulse: a beautiful stone, a keychain, or your favorite gum. That's how he shows that he's been thinking about you all day.
âą He often asks again: "You're not mad at me?" It may be sad, but his sincere desire to be "good" to you looks very touching. He will try his best to make you happy.
Haruchiyo Sanzu
âą Sanzu can spend hours watching you sleep or read. His sweet (and a little scary) habit is to memorize your daily routine down to the second so that he can "accidentally" be there when you need help.
âą He rarely takes off his mask in front of others, but with you, his habit is to bury his face in your palms, allowing you to touch his scars. This is his highest mark of trust.
âą He often gives you unusual gifts, like an antique ring or an engraved knife, just so you can always protect yourself.
Izana Kurokawa
âą Izana can stare at you for a long time in silence while you're busy with something. If you catch him doing this, he won't look away, but just barely smile.
âą If you're not around, he'll send short messages like "What are you thinking about?" Basically, he writes to you a lot.
âą He has a strange but romantic habit of asking you to dance without music, just in the middle of the room.
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:: Kakucho , Mikey , Draken, Izana, Ran, Rindou
Kakucho Hitto â worshipping
The word â kakucho â and â worships â should always be in the same line. We all know how Kakucho serves izana â thereâs no doubt that as a lover, kakucho will be one hell of an admirer. kisses all over your body, touching you so gently â too scared that he might break your fragile body.
Love making with kakucho involves him showing you how he loves your body wholeheartedly â every inch from head to toe. Itâs not just him lusting for you, he genuinely wants you.
Sano Manjiro â spitting, lazy sex
Mikey prefers it when you do all the work â getting on top of him, getting all worked up to pleasure the both of you.
Iâd like to believe that intercourse w mikey will be often. heâll always be the one to approach, asking you to have âsexâ with him so casually; but, youâll be the one who will move. heâd make excuses that having sex consumes a lot of energy and movements.
and mikey would love spits for sure. and it turns him on. youâre just so sweet. once those salivas leave your mouth to his â it always awaken something in him. It would end up him grabbing your waist tightly, holding you in place as he ram his dick on your sloppy cunt.
Ryuuguji Ken â handjobs
It will always be you approaching draken or else nothing will happen at all. He can read your hints; but will not do anything without you saying â not without you having your hands all over him.
even with you touching him, lips placed on his neck â heâll still be as stubborn, mature & composed (or maybe just childish), refusing the pleasure, saying heâs just doing it for you and â js this once, yea? â and heâs been saying that for years.
Kurokawa Izana â hard fucks, possession, manipulation
Sex with Izana would start with him tempting, manipulating & encouraging you into his sweet talks â getting you all worked up to jump into him, letting you on top while he still takes the lead.
Heâll be muttering â youâre mine â , â only mine â words; then rutting into you like a madman without self control â not stopping even if youâre all fucked up, already cumming several times â not being able to handle how he rams into you.
Haitani Ran & Rindou â double penetration
Haitani brothers with their deadly coordination & synchronization. Rindou with his mischievous grin, locking you in on his arms, cock already buried deep inside you whilst his older brother holds his massive erection â forcing himself to enter your insides.
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Can I request something with Bonten Mikey and his wife that was his childhood love and Sanzu is her brother and the others didn't know so they thought she was cheating and they try and tell mikey and Rin just blurts it out and now eveyone is scared. đ
"you're gonna wanna sit down for this."
bonten mikey x fem!reader | crack + fluff + misunderstandings
to be fair, itâs not your fault that you and your brother tend to look... suspiciously close when youâre together. affectionate. loud. chaotic. maybe a little too comfortable.
itâs also not your fault that your husband's coworkersâtokyoâs most feared criminals, mind youâhave the emotional intelligence of a brick wall and the tendency to jump to conclusions like olympic athletes.
especially when it comes to you.
especially when it involves mikey.
today, youâd stopped by bonten hq to bring your brother lunch. harmless. normal. nothing serious. except, of course, sanzu greeted you with a dramatic, âaw, baby sis, you missed me already?â and hugged you.
not a side hug. a full-bodied, arms-wrapped-around-you, chin-on-your-shoulder hug.
and unfortunately, thatâs the exact moment koko walked into the room.
...
"guys, we need to tell mikey."
rindou blinks. âtell him what?â
âhis wife,â koko says darkly. âis cheating.â
cue dramatic gasp from mochizuki.
ran squints. âwait, the pretty one who brought cupcakes last week?â
âyes.â
âthe one who tied my tie for me when i couldnât get it right?â
âyes.â
â...sheâs cheating?â
âwith sanzu.â
dead silence.
âwhat the actualââ mochi starts, but koko cuts him off.
âi saw them hugging. she called him âbaby.â and he said he missed her.â
âsanzu says that to me and iâm not even into men,â rindou mutters.
mochizuki rubs his temples. âso we tell mikey?â
âabsolutely not,â ran says. âi like living.â
but rindou already looks deep in thought, probably imagining a world where mikey goes off the rails. again.
âhe deserves to know.â
âyou deserve to shut up,â koko hisses.
âguys, heâs literally walking over hereââ
âwhatâs going on?â
mikeyâs voice cuts clean through the room, quiet but sharp.
everyone freezes. literally no one wants to be the one to say it. they all look at each other, telepathically pushing the responsibility onto someone else.
and rindou, bless his stupid, stupid mouth, cracks first.
âYOUR WIFE IS CHEATING WITH SANZUââ
record scratch.
you and sanzu walk in literally at that moment. youâre holding his leftover lunch, sipping from a shared soda can, mid-laugh.
your smile drops.
mikey blinks. ââŠwhat.â
you look between the guys and your husband. â...what the hell did you just say?â
ran is already sliding down the wall. koko looks like heâs calculating escape routes. mochizukiâs whispering a prayer.
and then, sanzuâutterly unfazedâjust sighs.
âdumbasses,â he mutters. âsheâs my sister.â
everyone stops breathing.
mikey tilts his head. ââŠwait, did they not know?â
âyou never told them?!â
âi forgot.â
âYOU FORGOT?â
sanzu shrugs. âi donât go around telling people my family tree.â
ran slaps a hand over his face. âyou two couldnât have warned us? iâve been panicking for like, 30 minutes!â
you blink. âyou thought i was cheating with haru?â
âyou called him baby!!â
âheâs my brother!â
mikey reaches out and gently pulls you to his side. youâre still fuming, half-annoyed, half-shocked that any of them thought you would cheat. on mikey. with sanzu, of all people.
âdo you want me to kill them?â mikey asks calmly, like heâs offering to take out the trash.
âno,â you sigh, resting your head on his shoulder. âjust let them suffer.â
and suffer they do.
for the rest of the week, the rest of bonten avoids both you and sanzu like the plague.
nobody makes eye contact. nobody asks questions. and absolutely nobody hugs you again.
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tw: overstimulation, femdom, slight piss kink, not proofread
imagine playing with him to the point where his bodyâs covered with his cum. mind as blank at his balls. youâve got him all tied up, wrist twisting around his shaft to force his limp dick to harden. heâs numb to the pleasure yet it burns every time you cruelly rub your palm against his sensitive cockhead, red and pulsing from abuse.
heâs begging for sweet mercyâcrying even, all teary eyed and twitchy body. âplease, please, pleaseâno more! iâll die if you keep going!â
you laugh at how desperate he is, itâs so so cute it makes you want to make him cum all over again. so you gently kiss the slippery top of his dick, his hips jerking backwards from the lightest stimulation. oh, how you bet you could make his eyes go criss-cross simply by blowing at his slick-glazed cockhead.
but you wonât let him go that easily. your tongue slips out from your hungry lips, spit dripping and sliding down his length, earning more whines from him. you could hear the fear laced under his tone, further rousing the ache between your wet thighs.
âyou canât touch me yetânot now!â awww, you cooed, puckered lips slurping up the saliva slipping along his throbbing length. your eyes donât leave his blush-dusted face. how could you? he looks prettier than ever gritting his teeth, eyebrows all tilted up and absentmindedly drooling all over himself. a lewd fucking mess.
your tongue lolls out, licking a long stripe over the flaring redâalmost purple tip of his. itâs so soft you could almost taste his sensitivity when you wrap your mouth around it whole, ignoring the way heâs crying and throwing his hips back. the tip of your tongue edges at his salty slit, flicking and prying the little glans.
heâs abandoned pleading for you to stopâinstead, heâs surrendered into you and chanting your name like itâs his lifeline. his whole body jerks so hard you almost think heâs having a seizure, your lips popping off himâright before a pale-yellow line shoots out of his cock.
his back arches, eyes white and face frozen in overwhelming pleasure and pain. heâs pissing all over himself from the mere intensity of the orgasmâand oddly enough, you find it hot as fuck.
BONTEN!HAITANI RAN... who nuzzles into your neck and leaves small bite marks along with your collarboneâit arouses you to oblivion then he just decides to leave you on a cliffhanger.
BONTEN!HAITANI RAN... who likes to pet, tease, your clothed pussy, whether you two are laying on the couch and he's behind youâplaying with it. it's a bad habit of his and he knows.
BONTEN!HAITANI RAN... who appears from behind you while you're cooking and decides to play and tweak with your apron-clothed nipplesâafter he leaves, now you're in a hurry to finish cooking and finish what happened before
BONTEN!HAITANI RAN... who accidentally grinds on your ass from behind while he left trying his best to hide his smirkâleaving you and your needy little pussy in shambles.
BONTEN!HAITANI RAN... who ended up sloppily thrusting his thick and long cock in 'n out of your tight pussyâmaking you roll your eyes but he catches your chin and makes you look at him while he cums hard on your hole.
hereâs a quick baji thing that was on my mind to dust off my writing while I finish up those other fics from the poll <3
gn!reader, no physical descriptions, fluff. final timeline implied.
heâd never admit it, but baji gets intense cuteness aggression towards you.
when youâre telling him a story, he canât keep his eyes off of you. the way you emphasize your words, how your face lights up the more you get into your recounting of the event- thereâs no stopping the familiar feeling from bubbling up in his chest. he has to get his hands on you or he will implode.
please donât mention how red his face is getting as he reaches out and tugs you onto his lap. itâs not his fault heâs an all or nothing kind of guy (heâs just not capable of a faint blush). feel free to mention how warm he is, though, as long as youâre prepared for him to squeeze you even tighter against his body.
when you tell a joke and it doesnât land the way you were hoping, his heart beats so fast he actually worries for his health. âwhat a dork,â he says, voice laced with nothing but fondness, and squishes your cheeks together with one hand. heâll laugh while you protest, then lean in to steal a kiss. your lips might be a bit smushed, and in turn the kiss ends up feeling a bit awkward, but he really doesnât mind one bit.
the urge was just too strong to ignore.
have you seen those fangs of his? heâs a biter, of course, so youâd better watch out. heâs unpredictable. just existing next to him on the couch, basking in the serenity of a quiet afternoon with your lover wonât save you from a sudden chomp on your arm.
you could be laying in bed with him, sleepy, asking if he could stay a bit longer before heading to the pet store and his response would be nibbles on your neck and shoulder. you told him once that it was reminiscent of a wolf cobbing one of itâs pack mates and he flipped you over and wrestled with you until you were laughing too hard to fight back.
which only resulted in the feeling bubbling up all over again, and of course, more bites.
baji just canât help himself- heâs not one to push down feelings, he has always acted on them impulsively. so when he becomes overwhelmed with adoration for you after youâve done something cute, he really has no choice but to tackle you down with a bear hug or bite you until there are little indents of his love.
heâs mentioned before that he canât always verbalize his feelings for you as well as heâd like to, but he sure knows how to show them.