#alpha!sanzu x reader

[reallyromealone]

this may be insane but Bonten takes their omega out for vacation accompanied by they're pups, each member having their own pup so that'd be like 8 pups in total😅

Title: vacation nightmares

Fandom: Tokyo revengers

Pairing: Bonten x reader

Warnings: reader insert, male reader, omegaverse, Omega ready, mpreg, angst, Bonten sucks, shitty husnands

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(name) LOVED his pups, he really did... But he was hoping for a vacation without his little army.

(Name) With the help of two nanny's and his husband's when they got home, took care of right pups, all ranging from five to infancy and it was taking a toll on him. His husband's worked long and hard to care for them and he loved that they worked hard to provide and when he was told they would be going on vacation, he was excited to have a break.

When they spoke of having children, they promised to be there for him and even help alternate since there were going to be right children but here (name) was, making sure his pups went to bed instead of going to do fun resort things with his mates because he had a ten month old and toddlers, wanting to cry a bit from the stress.

Thankfully the pups had their own connected room so (name) could collapse on the bed, feeling like he was drowning and he felt ugly and god! When was the last time his mates touched him!

When they came home in the dead of night or on the rare occasions at a reasonable hour, they were either exhausted or dad mode or both! The occasional kiss on the cheek but (name) hadn't felt loved in forever!

The Bonten men noticed (name) was distant during the vacation, during family adventures and such he seemed like he was drifting further away as the kids pulled for his attention.

When they got home, (name) was robotic as he walked to the bedroom and locked it before plopping on the bed and falling asleep, the smell of distress pungent in that part of the house as he slept for 13 hours.

"So let me get this straightened out, you guys told your over worked Omega that you were taking him on vacation to a resort that's famous for its couples activities and you brought the children be is watching 24 seven instead of having your nannies watch them and letting your omega unwind yet you are asking me why (name)s mad" Emma said over the phone as Mikey called her, (name) refusing to open the door "we thought it would be fun for the family!" Sanzu grumbled and Emma sighed over the phone at their lack of understanding.

"(Name) Rarely has a moment alone, he can't even pee by himself and you guys are rarely home! Do you know what toll that takes on a person! Theirs eight of you and yet you guys never considered taking the reigns and just letting (name) go do things by himself! Or just did things as adults!" Emma scolded them and the men eventually ended the call, thinking about it... When was the last time they gave (name) some proper loving?

Like outside of a heat?

... Holy shit it had been almost two years.

They hadn't had sex with him since their youngest was conceived.

(Name) Knew he had to go out there eventually but curled into the blankets and the exhausted expression and tear stained face spoke another story, he knew his pups were in capable hands with the nannies and questionable hands unfortunately with their father's whom he did not want to see at the moment.

He was just so done.

Just once...

He wanted a break.

Instead he felt like a single parent despite being mates to not one but eight alphas!

He felt like some 50's Omega and he hated it.

It wasn't until the following day that (name) stepped out of the room, the lack of child sounds or cartoons worried him as he went to look for his pups only to see his mates looking stressed and worried "where are the children?" (Name) Asked softly as their heads snapped up "baby! Your up! The kids are with the nannies, they're going to be with Emma and Draken for the day" ran said softly as he went up to the Omega who nodded as he looks at the for once spotless house "can we talk?" Koko asked softly and (name) sighed before nodding, better face this.

"We fucked up" kakucho said simply and (name) just stared "I just... Why do you guys only care for the kids when it's the fun stuff? Why do you guys not clean their puke-- I'm constantly CONSTANTLY with the children all the time and you guys promised! You promised to help! You guys said you would take turns being here to help and you lied! You're never home and I hate it! I feel like a single parent get im mated!" He said crying uncontrollably, curling into himself "you guys don't even look at me anymore! I know pregnancy fucked up my body but can you be a little less obvious!"

Fuck.

They really fucked up, like holy shit.

"You think we don't find you attractive?" Mochi whispered as the alphas crowded the Omega "baby, we fucking suck... Fuck we didn't even realize we were doing this" Rindō said genuinely as Mikey went to hold him "please don't, I'm sorry but I am constantly being touched or holding a tiny person and I am deeply overwhelmed especially because I just spent a week watching our children while you guys had fun-- by the way never do that to me again" (name) seethed out "you took me on a vacation and had me be the sole watcher while you guys got tanked" it would take a long time for (name) to get over this one.

"You haven't taken me on a date in over a year and yet you fucks went partying on a family vacation yet I babysat our children! Seriously what the fuck is wrong you guys!"

"Yeah, that wasn't our shining moment" takeomi said honestly and (name) scoffed "we will be better, we are so fucking sorry" Koko said genuinely and (name) just stared "I'll believe it when I see it"

Who would have thought a family vacation would have eight men sleeping in the guest rooms.

[spooky-bunnys]

Bonten x goth omega reader where bonten finally meets the baby? 🤷‍♂️

Title: Gothic Baby

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

Pairing: Bonten x M! Gothic Reader

Warnings: fluff, ABO, and Bonten being oblivious sires.

The small Victorian baby carrage didn't make a sound. The only sound coming from the Omega and pup was the dark but soothing song the Omega was humming for his pup. The surrounding workers didn't dare make a sound. Unless they wanted to anger the excutives once more.

(Name) ignored the stares. Only watching as his adorable pup watched him with wide eyes. His humming had come to a stop once he finally arrived at his destination. (Name) didn't even knock as he opened the meeting door. He gently pushed the carrage forward and gracefully walked into the room.

(Name) was leaving his pup with his sires today while he did some....errands. (Name) headed towards Mikey and lened down for a soft kiss and a slight nuzzle. Out of the whole pack, (Name) enjoyed Mikey's scent the most.

Mikey let out a soft snort of amusement and returned the affection before looking down at his pup. Well it could've been any of the Alpha's pup but as a pack it was all of their pup. But from the black hair and eyes there was good chance the pup was his.

The pup was wearing his favorite bat onesie and stared up with curious wonder. Mikey slowly reached out for the pup and wait a moment before the pup reached back with a warm and gummy smile. All the sires had learned through experience that the only person who can pick the pup up is his dam. He had to want to go to his sires if they wanted to hold him.

The scars on Sanzu, Takeomi, and their last nanny was proof of how much their pup was like their Omega. While there was no doubt that the pup was theirs but he was like their Omega in everyway but his looks.

(Name)'s painted lips lifted into a small but soft smile which warmed their hearts. (Name) pressed a soft and quick kiss to the pups head before turning back towards the door.

"I fed him an hour and a half ago and he slept a little on the way. So you'll need to feed him again and set him down for a proper nap as well."

(Name) softly pressed a kiss to the excutives lips before taking his leave with another kiss to his pups head. While (Name) left the excutives couldn't help but stare in awe of their Omega. Even after giving birth their Omega still managed to keep his very small waist that was tightened with his corsets.

Mikey rolled his eyes in amusement at the others. While he did enjoy his Omega's taste in old Dark Victorian style. They had more important matters to attend to. A small babble caught their attention and brought a smile to their faces. This couldn't be too hard, right?

~

Wrong. They were terribly, terribly wrong. (Son's Name) let out another ear peircing wail and Kakucho who was holding the pup winced. They had fed him, burrped him, and now they were trying to put him down for a nap. But he just wouldn't calm down enought to go to sleep!

Mikey rubbed his temples. He could feel his migrane getting worse and he couldn't understand why his pup was so upset! Eventually he took the pup back and tried scenting him. While he stopped wailing he was still crying.

Mikey was about to give up when the pup was gently removed from him and (Name) slowly held the baby upside down. The excutives heart stopped and they tried to stop him but (Name) sent them a seething glare. They all held their breath as (Son's Name) yawned adorably and actually fell asleep.

The Bonten members stared with wide eyes as (Name) started humming a different but still dark song as he kept (Son's Name) upside down. After making sure he was actually asleep (Name) carefully set him in the carrage. After tucking him in and placing a soft kiss to the pups forehead. (Name) turned back to his Alpha's with a very dark and heated glare.

"How long was my pup upset for?"

The excutives turned to Mikey and he sighed. Their pup was exactly like their Omega. This parenting job isn't going to be as easy as they thought it would be.

[likkimh]

Pairing:: ##alpha!sanzu haruchiyo x omega!m!reader

warnings ;; NSFW, omegaverse, freaky sanzu, multiple creampies, ear licking (1), squirting, semi-public sex (kinda, sorta), mpreg, knotting, breeding, Reader has both genitals but is AMAB, short

A/N: first time posting, kinda nervous!! >< (also, I'm not good w smut, but i tried

Sanzu held onto the man's hips, and he plopped him up and down on his dick.

A creamy ring formed at the base of Sanzu's dick after he knotted his omega about 3 times so far.

The two were trying for a kid.

Sanzu growled as the sopping wet hole gripped around him like its life depended on it.

[Name] had his arms wrapped around his husband's neck as the two sloppily made out.

'FWAP!' , 'FWAP!' , 'FWAP!'

The two moaned in unison as Sanzu emptied himself inside for the 4th time, stuffing [Name] up and full of his offspring.

[Name] let out a high squeal followed by a soft moan as he came, cum shooting out his dick as he squirted around Sanzu; covering his dick in the juices from his pussy.

The two laid there and caught their breathes as Sanzu's knot would take a minute to calm down.

Soon he pinned his lover down onto the bed and continuously rammed into him.

He was addicted to [Name] and his pussy. He couldn't stop thrusting his knot into the man who was below him.

"Mmm.. f-..fhuckk— your pussy feels so ghood!—" Sanzu slurred.

The bed creaked and jammed against the thin walls of the cheap motel.

At this point, they could care less if anyone heard them. The squelching of cum and slick was heard as Sanzu sped up his pace.

[Name] could only whimper and whine under him as his world was rocked.

[Name] had his legs held up from behind his knees as he was folded into a mating press, squeals and thrills leaving his mouth as Sanzu hit his sweet spots dead on.

[Name] clenched around him as he came once more and squirted slick around Sanzu's dick.

Sanzu's dick was covered in cum and slick as multiple of his veins rubbed the gummy, wet velvet walls of [Name].

[Name]'s ears and cheeks turned a flustered pink/red as his mate groaned and panted into his ear, licking it in the process as well.

The two wouldn't stop until [Name] looked stuffed enough and full of cum.

[eetherealgoddess]

Hellooo! I keep on rereading all your male reader × bonten fics. It's so good. Can you please make another where the male reader is a straight alpha hybrid that is owned by bonten, but against his will? Like, he doesn't like them or the way they touch him because he doesn't like guys. So one day, Mikey was going to the reader's room to cuddle him or baby him, but he was met by moaning and whimpering which made mikey feel giddy but when he went to the room and found out that the reader was masturbating over a pornstar girl he gets mad, like MAD. He'll grab the phone and angrily ask, "what's this?" To which the reader replies, "you know I'm not gay, master." and he calls all the bonten members to punish him. 🥰

i wrote this a little different than you requested but i hope you enjoy it anyway! <3

ꨄBitchedꨄ

Oneshot - Yandere Hybrid Au

❦You're a wolf hybrid who's forced to be Bonten's pet❦

Sano Manjiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Sanzu Haruchiyo, & Haitani Brothers x Reader

Not fully proofread!

Japanese language is red

MY TR FANDOM WORKS ARE ONLY ON TUMBLR & AO3 UNDER EETHEREALGODDESS! REPORT IF YOU SEE IT POSTED UNDER ANYONE ELSE BUT ME!!!

I apologize if I get any Japanese etiquette or culture wrong, I literally have to research the culture for some of my fandom stories so if anything is wrong, please excuse my ignorance.

Notice:

✩Y/n is 18+. I picture him as a black male but you can see him however.

✩Some parts of the story may not be realistic or factual. After all, this is a work of fiction.

✩Although it's a dark 'romance,' I do not condone any of the behavior displayed.

✩Dark content such as: gore, violence, triggering topics, graphic scenes, vulgar language, explicit sexual content, etc.

✩There may be scenes that involve non con and/ or dubcon so don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable

✩That being said, this story is for 18+ only.

Enjoy!

Bitched

“Say please, Master.”

How did you, a hybrid wolf, who used to be an alpha to a pack get in a situation like this?

“Please, Master.” Your face warmed as you kneeled in front of the man, the palm of your hands placed on the floor as you looked up at one of your ‘owners.’ It was demeaning. Downright humiliating to be in such a situation as this. Especially when you’ve only been a leader all of your life.

The man standing above you bent over with his hands placed on his knees as he became eye level with you. His eyelids were heavy - lidded as he gazed into your irises. His bangs hung over his eyes as the purple mane fell over his shoulders. The logo on his neck prominent in your peripheral as you made eye contact.

“Something wrong, puppy?” The criminal frowned as he gave you a bored look, indicating his annoyance at your behavior. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach as a rush of anxiety caused you to immediately act.

With your ears perked up and tail wagging, you straighten your posture as a wide grin forcefully grows on your face.

“Please, Master!” Your tongue hangs out as you lightly pant, aiming to be as enthusiastic as possible. Despite your actions, you are deeply ashamed of yourself. You feel like such a coward, obeying and bowing down to a group of men who have power over you. You were forced to submit, your pack having been slaughtered caused you to become a lone wolf.

It was by chance you were caught up in the middle of a deal gone wrong, bullets flying everywhere while you hid in the alleyway. The whole area was surrounded with men in suits. When you tried to escape, you were caught by the scariest short man you have ever seen. You tried to fight, only to be knocked out immediately by a sudden kick you hadn’t expected.

You miss your pack. Nothing is the same. You miss your pack Luna as well, the woman you were married to. You helped each other through your rutts and heat. The first rutt you experienced in captivity was horrible. A few of the Bonten members were ‘experimenting’ with your body, touching and poking at spots you had never even noticed. The stimulation forced you into a rutt, resulting in the need to breed.

The platinum haired male who had kicked you originally covered your erection with lube before he lowered himself to engulf your throbbing cock. You had never been attracted to males in your life, hybrid or not. Although it was enough for you to release your seed over and over, you weren’t in your right mind. Post nut clarity hit like a bitch and it forced you into a depression that still affects you.

The following rutts grew worse, some of the men bending you over like a bitch in heat. Your masculinity and ego were torn to shreds. You had to escape, you needed to leave. So you did, until you were found.

“Good boy!” Rin pats your head before placing the treat on your tongue. “Your Japanese has improved.” He smirked before grabbing the leash that hangs from your collar, forcing you to crawl along as you enter the office where some of the other executives sit.

You swallow the residue crumbs of the treat as you look down, the bruise on your knees growing the longer they are connected to the floor. You ignore the pain as you sit criss crossed, next to the feet that are crossed once Rin sits in his seat.

“Come ere’, puppy.” The older Haitani who sits next to his brother commands while patting his lap. He smiles down at you while you hold back the urge to slice his throat with your claws. You hate that they call you demeaning pet names. You’re no damn puppy. Despite your feelings, you comply, not wanting to experience the baton again.

You keep your gaze down as you refrain from eye contact with any of the men who snicker as you crawl onto Ran’s lap, your bottom connecting as his arms circled around your waist from behind. His chin rests on your shoulder as he listens to the short man.

Mikey proceeds to talk about the mission everyone is needed for, ordering them on what they should do as well as giving some information about their assignments. You could only make out some of the words that you’ve been taught, zoning out as you lose focus on the situation at hand.

“Y/n.” Your ears perk up to your name as you eye the boss.

“I expect you to be on your best behavior while we’re gone.” You knew that was a threat more than anything, though the excitement for a break without all of them being around you was more distracting than the warning.

“Yes, Master.”

It’s been a couple hours since your owners left and you’ve been searching for anything to help aid your escape. Unfortunately, security surrounds the outside area so you couldn’t leave but if only you could find something, anything.

You sigh in frustration as you slam the papers down, having snuck in Kokonoi’s room where he keeps some of the paperwork in his desk area, having already checked the office. You didn’t really know what to look for but you weren’t finding anything anyway. Thoughts of your wife and pack appear as you become saddened, tears prick your eyes before you groan, your head lying in your hands as the elbows are plastered to the desk.

You eye the laptop in front of you, staring at your reflection as memories of your wife fill your mind. You were so desperate for intimacy, ideas began to flood as you looked down in thought. You missed holding her, cooking with her, making pack rules and implementing them with her, watching her take care of the pack’s youth. You miss her nurturing nature. You slam your fist on the desk as you growl.

You need her. You need her touch. You need her care. You need her to be there with you. For the first time in your life, you felt as though someone needed to save you. You miss hearing her voice, her moans and cries of pleasure. Feeling a twitch below you bite your lip. The last time you had sex with a woman was when you originally escaped.

You were so depressed that instead of finding shelter, food, or income you went to a nightclub and boozed up. You remember the lounge area like it was yesterday.

“Fuck!” You hiss as you thrust into the human woman. The couch trembles under your weight as you rock your hips into her missionary style. She moans as her arms wrap around your neck, pulling your head to her shoulder as her nails dig into your skin.

Considering the lack of a sober mind, it was easy to imagine her as your wife which made you more passionate with your endeavor. You pull back before grabbing her face and smashing your lips to hers, slightly gripping her ears as your cock rubs along her inner walls. Her pussy sucked you in tightly as she bucked her hips against you, meeting the hard thrusts as your pace accelerated.

She kissed back eagerly though the slip of tongue reminded you that she is not who you needed though the person will have to do it. You couldn’t bother to feel guilty as the alcohol takes over your train of thought, this being your only way to gain control of your masculinity once more. As toxic as it was, you were just so desperate. You pull back as you hold the back of her legs up, thrusting before both of you moaned loudly, orgasming as your cum shoots deep inside of her.

Just as you finished, a loud shot rang out right before blood splatters on your front, covering your face. You froze, hands wide open as her legs dropped, eyeing the chunks of human flesh and blood that covered the seat above her neck. Any sign of there being a normal head or face gone as your body trembles seeing the pieces of brain scattered. Blood begins to puddle on the floor as you move back, pulling up your pants and falling off of the seat.

“So you escaped to fuck a random bitch?” Sanzu tsked before walking towards you, gun still in hand. His pink hair sways as he crouches down until he is eye level with you. The scars near his mouth stretch as a toothy smile grows on his face. You tense, ears flat as he brings the end of the gun to your head, tapping gently with each word.

“All ya had to do was let us know you were horny.” He chuckled before pulling the gun back and grin dropping. “Instead, you behaved like a traitor.”

Another presence came behind him as the taller male leaned forward, golden orbs meeting your eyes with disappointment.

“You even lost your collar, Y/n. What a bad boy.” Kazutora shakes his head before snatching the collar of your shirt, forcing you to stand up.

You shiver at the memory of what happened the night you were caught with a woman. They were not happy. The punishment was tortuous and you didn’t think you would survive. Rethinking your idea, you tsked before searching the web, typing on the keyboard of the laptop.

“It’s just porn.” You whisper to yourself. They’d be gone for a while anyway.

Clicking the chosen video, the screen displayed the logo and theme music of the site before playing the actual video. You had chosen a short video so it didn’t take long for you to remove the erection out of your pants and spit in your hand. Slick leaked from your head as you wrapped your fingers around the girth. You begin to slide up and down slowly as the woman on the screen bent over on all fours, the camera showing the angle from the side as the man entered into her. They both moan as you accelerate the motion of your hand.

Desperate you shut your eyes as you listened to her moans, imagining your wife as your grip tightened around your cock, sliding up and down at a steadied speed as your hips slightly buck into your hand. You stop for a moment to rub your thumb along the tip as you place your other hand on the base before the hand holding your cock drops to the base.

You moan as your head falls back, eyes squint as you watch the screen, the couple becoming faster and slightly sloppier with their movements as they desperately move against one another. You buck a little harder against your hand as you slide faster, building the pit in your stomach. Before you release, the grip on the back of the chair causes you to jolt, cum shooting on your own torso as you pant, a grunt escaping.

“What’s this?” You eye the man next to you, his dark orbs boring into the screen before turning his attention to you. You were shaken up, not having expected anyone to be in the building besides the guards.

“P-porn, Master.” His eyes narrow down at you before he straightens his posture, moving to the exit. He paused before taking his leave.

“Strip, Y/n.” Your hands trembled as you hesitate, turning back to look at the dark glare coming your way. Not wanting to test his patience, you comply, tossing your clothes to the floor.

“Crawl.” You lower your body to the ground, tail between your legs with your ears flat against your head. You wanted to cower. You knew this wouldn’t end well.

“Come.” You follow him out of Kokonoi’s room to the bedroom in which you stay when nobody needs your service in their bedroom. Your limp cock hangs under you as you bite your lip in embarrassment. You will never get used to this treatment.

Mikey points to the bed once you reach the center of the room. Some of the executives enter just as you climb on the bed. You sit with your legs hanging off the bed, hands on your lap as you eye them.

“Sanzu.” He states. Said man already understood the assignment, walking towards you before reaching in his pocket and snatching a small bag with a pill in it.

“Open.” He demands, your eyebrows furrowing as you eye the pink pill. Your fingers fidget against your lap as you contemplate what they could be giving you. You jolted before whimpering in pain once he used his free hand to twist your nipple.

“Don’t make me say it again, Y/n.” Your lips fell apart before he placed the substance on your tongue. It dissolves as soon as your saliva touches it.

“This will be a part of your training since you haven’t learned your lesson.” Mikey states, watching as the medicine takes effect.

You begin to feel a heat rising just as a sharp pain shoots through your abdomen. Moisture forms out of your ass and cock as it grows, an ungodly amount of slick beginning to ooze out all at once. Your fingers meet the blanket as your claws pierce through in agony and an overwhelming sense of need.

You couldn’t believe what you were feeling. You’ve never felt anything like this before. All you know is that there’s this yearning to be stretched, full and bred. Similar to how your wife would get during her heat. It was as if you were turning into an omega in heat. Your back drops to the bed as your arms circle around your stomach, repositioning yourself into a fetal position.

“You will learn who you belong to.” Mikey crouched to where his face is in front of yours, watching as the tears stream down your face while a painful tightness forms in your cock.

“You will learn your place.” Rin moved your lower body to place the cock ring around your girth as well as your testicles, drawing a pained groan to escape your mouth.

“Look at you… you were never meant to be an alpha.” You whimper as you feel a pressure behind you against your backside. You attempt to sway your arm to fight back, only to be pinned with your stomach against the bed. The firm wet surface replaced itself back against your anus.

“You’re my bitch.” Mikey hissed just as the toy was shoved into your ass, leaving you no room to adjust as it was pushed all the way to the base. You cry out as it stretches your ass, cock leaking against the bed as you whimper from the pain.

“O-oh… shit!” The toy began to buzz as it stuck deep inside your ass. Tears streamed heavily down your face as the feeling in your stomach grew. Your anal walls tightened around the thick rubber as you looked slightly back to see what was buzzing inside of you.

Kazutora holds your tail up as his hand blocks the toy from slipping out, a smile on his face as you make eye contact through your tears.

“Doesn’t that feel good? Dirty boy.” He teased, pushing against the toy that’s already pressed hard against your prostate.

“Ah…” You breathe out, eyebrows furrowed as your eyes rolled into the back of your head.

“This is who you are.” Mikey says softly, gazing at your heated face and sweat that formed. He uses a hand to caress your head in between your ears.

Your hips move against the bed, aiding in a pressure against your cock as you seek a release. The cock rings are so tight around you. You could barely think properly.

“How filthy. You’re such a desperate little omega aren’t you?” Ran whispers in your ear on the other side of you. You shake your head.

“N-no… I-I’m an alp…!” A harsh smack on your ass caused you to yelp.

“Bad omega. Accept your alphas.” Rin rubbed along the bruise forming from his sharp slap.

The pill that induced a heat from you is making everything more confusing than it needs to be. Their words aren’t helping and it was frustrating. You desperately needed air but the twitching from your cock and stimulation from your ass says otherwise.

“Do you even deserve to cum, puppy?” Sanzu questioned you as he caressed your back.

You gasp in surprise as you’re forced on your back, the buzzing rubber still inside you.

“Awe, look at how swollen you are.” Ran says before gently wrapping his hand around your cock, thumb barely grazing over the tip as your hips buck.

“P-please…” Everything feels so overwhelming, you just wanted to release so you could run away.

“Please what?” You didn’t want to say it. You didn’t want to comply and give in, but did you really have a choice?

“Please, Master.”

“Still don’t know whatcha want.” Ran smirked just as Kazutora pulled the vibrator to the edge of your entrance, drawing a cry out of you. A hand forced you to look to the side.

“Tell me what you want.” Mikey demands, expression stoic though with an intense gaze.

“I-I want to cum, please Master.”

You officially hate yourself.

The tall man lowered his head before lightly gliding his tongue across the head of your throbbing cock. You grunt as Ran’s lips circle around the tip before lowering down your shaft. You thrust once you hit the back of his throat.

“A-ah!” Lips crash against yours as Mikey pulls you in for a deep kiss. Sanzu unhooks your collar before wrapping a hand around your throat, leaning in to nibble your ear.

Kazutora shoves the cock back inside of you, pressing it against your prostate once more as Rin leaves a hickey on your thigh. Just as you near your orgasm, they all pull back at once, leaving your ass empty and cock unattended as well as the rest of your skin.

“He doesn’t deserve to cum.”

“Bad omegas shouldn’t get to release during their heat.”

“Dirty boys should work for their orgasm.”

You cry out as a thick cock shoves itself all the way inside your ass, immediately slamming against your prostate.

Blonde and black hair drapes over you as Kazutora grinds his hips against you, holding your legs up as he pulls back before bucking into you again. You moan out like an omega who’s been stretched by an alpha for the first time.

“Look at how he’s taking it.”

“Such a slutty omega.”

“All those tears for what? You love this shit.”

“Dirty boy.”

Their words were just as overwhelming as the cock hitting your prostate, sliding in and out of your anal walls as it stretched you full. Your cock twitched as Kazutora grabbed your girth, squeezing slightly before rubbing with the thrusts.

“You better not cum.” Mikey said to you from the side.

“Only good omegas deserve to nut.” Sanzu hissed in your other ear.

“Ah, shit.” Kazutora whispers as his head falls back, releasing your cock before putting your legs over his shoulders and leaning over, gaining better access as he grinds against you.

“F-fuck yeah, baby.” His mouth hangs open as he thoroughly thrusts into you for his own pleasure, not bothering to hold back as he nears his release.

“He’s taking it like a whore.” Rin smirked as he watched your face morph in pleasure, the substance completely clouding your mind as you took Kazutora’s thrusts.

“Of course he is. He was made for this.” Ran states as Kazutora reaches his release with a loud groan, grinding out his orgasm as you desperately buck against him for your own, though nothing comes out which causes another intense pain in your abdomen.

Pulling out, slick fell once more. You release a pained cry as they all step back.

“Please…” You cry.

“Take this as a lesson, Y/n.” Mikey says as the executives begin to walk out of the room, chuckling about your suffering as Mikey turns to look at you once more before taking his leave.

“You’re always going to be my bitch.”

[rozcdust]

I don’t speak to whores

Pairing: Bonten x AroAce!GN!Reader

Genre: Crack, SMAU

Word count: 500ish

Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, whore behaviour, NO ROMANCE, just reader bullying Bonten

masterlist

The breakfast passed with Kazutora stubbornly trying to get to know Kakucho better - no matter the man’s valiant attempts of evading Kazutora’s curiosity - the latter was a relentless chatterbox in hours even Sanzu would find ungodly early to try and speak.

By ungodly early, Kakucho means before 1 p.m.

He picked up on the fact that Kazutora was apparently an early bird, the habit of waking up at 6 a.m. sharp still heavily instilled in him, even if it has been nearly a decade since he got out of prison - today was an exception, considering the events of last night exhausted everyone present, but still.

Kazutora clearly perfected the art of being both a talker and an excellent listener, with a soothing smile and perfectly placed nods whenever the conversation demanded it, bright, amber eyes shining with more life than Kakucho has personally seen in years.

It probably said something depressing about his joyless excuse of a life.

Kazutora’s optimism and genuine desire to get to know him made Kakucho feel exceedingly small. Kazutora, even while knowing his background, seemed kind, gentle, lithe shoulders perfectly relaxed even in the company of a wanted criminal, silky smooth hair cascading down his back, back slightly slouched so his collar bones were revealed, showing off the end of his tattoo.

You seemed to ignore the conversation between the two men entirely, only offering brief, sarcastic commentary upon request, busy braiding and unbraiding a small section of Kazutora’s hair as if it were the most interesting thing in the world.

The coffee was better than anything Kakucho has tasted before.

“So yeah, y/n loves to trash Fight Club, but they rewatch that damn fucking movie at least once every other month.” Kazutora smiled at your scowling face, only a roll of your eyes indicating your true annoyance as you proclaimed Kazutora a traitorous bastard, letting go of his hair only to take hold of it again.

“It is a homoerotic, satirical movie mocking toxic masculinity, and then dudebros salivate over Tyler Durden and call him an alpha male. That man is a peacock*. I’m not admitting I like that shit publicly.”

“I think Ran likes that movie, actually.” Kakucho remarks, tilting his head - he’s pretty sure Ran told him about it before.

You snort, shaking your head.

“Of course he does.” You clicked your tongue, “He doesn’t get it. Next you're gonna tell me he loves Clockwork Orange too."

“Y/n is a bit of a movie snob.” Kazutora took your hand into his - he glances up at you, silently asking your permission - upon a slight nod of your head, he smiled, planting a soft kiss on your wrist.

Such an innocent little gesture.

It has Kakucho's chest aching.

"I don't think he does." Kakucho tilts his head, scratching his cheek, "He mentioned how he hated the main character."

Your quirk an eyebrow, sipping your coffee.

"Well. Maybe he isn't a hopeless dumb bitch."

"He truly isn't that bad."

You choked on your drink, glaring at the scarred man - he shrunk under your gaze.

"Get out of my house."

a/n: i'm alive. shockingly.

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[sirthisisa-wendys]

Sorry for back to back asks Im a dumbass. I meant mucho!😭 Could he please be a part of part 2❤️

You're not a dumbass! And I gotchu bby! Thanks for adding Mucho, I love him so much!

Playing With The Big Boys (Part 2): Shinichiro Sano/ South Terano/ Hanma Shuji/ Yasuhiro Muto x Fem!Reader

wc: 1.3k

tw: smut

masterlist (Part 1)

Yasuhiro Muto - Alpha

"I think you're so beautiful." Mucho wishes he could say those words aloud to you, but he's stuck on the fringes of the pack's existence, observing you. You had the charisma he lacked, the exciting je ne sais quoi he couldn't obtain.

Love isn't really something Mucho knows, but if there were any way to describe his feelings for you... it'd be close to that.

"Yasuhiro." Sanzu gets his attention with a light pinch. "You're staring again." Mucho clears his throat and looks down at his feet, trying to refocus his mind on something - anything - else. But he can't help but look back up and meet your eyes from across the room. You offer him your signature smirk and giggle, hiding your laugh behind a slim hand before glancing at a friend and striking up a conversation that was not about him.

"I need a way to approach her," Mucho finally whispers to his beta friend, and Sanzu blinks a few times.

"You could talk to her at the dinner tonight."

"Do you think she'd be interested?" Your giggle lifts to the sky again, and Mucho turns his head to watch you approach him.

"Why don't you ask me yourself?" When Mucho clams up, you chuckle, touching his face gently. "What? Wolf's got your tongue?" Mucho inhales deeply and attempts to find the words he wants to say, but nothing comes to mind, and he's stuck, fumbling for answers to a question that has yet to be asked. The absurdity!

"I think you're..." The words stick in Mucho's throat. You raise a brow, but Mucho works around the block without much effort. "Y/n, I think you're beautiful."

Your eyes soften, and you let your hand drop to your side. A million thoughts run through Mucho's head, ranging from I fucked that up to Kiss me, please.

But then... you laugh. The hearty sound makes Mucho smile a little, and your hand brushes against his arm before resting on his hand.

"You should've asked me out sooner, then," you assert, thumbing to the cabin behind you. "Is that why you stare at me during pack meetings?"

"Yes," Mucho replies instantly. You lean forward, raise up on your tip toes, and tenderly kiss Mucho's cheek before returning to your previous position.

"I'm flattered and honored." Mucho reaches up to touch his cheek.

He supposes all of this is why you're on your knees and giving him head. When you proposed the idea to him between dinner and the evening activities as a way to "get to know him better," he couldn't refuse. And he's damn sure he wouldn't pass this up for the world.

Fingers curl into your hair and tug lightly as your teeth scrape against the length of his cock, bringing him to attention and stirring the need in his bones. You lick the tip of Mucho's cock, then allow him to guide you to the base of his balls, where his knot flares a little.

"Good girl," Mucho purrs, and you moan, the sound vibrating against his dick. "Just like that."

Shinichiro Sano - Alpha

Shin is different from your typical Alpha.

He's sometimes convincing, charming, and even possessive, but that's not his default.

The sight of Shinichiro spending time with his younger siblings isn't foreign to you nor unwelcome. You find yourself drawn more to Shin's gentle nature than his oppressive presence in a room full of men ready to brawl. But this gentle nature goes out of the window when you're in heat.

He follows behind you in the house like a lost puppy, trying his best to tend to you and care for you while attempting to ignore his own very present need to mate and be comforted by your physical presence. But his rut doesn't abate, not even for a second.

He humps into your leg night after night, his hips jostling you from your deep sleep, making you roll into him, press your lips to his, and wake him for a romp or two.

And every night, Shin whispers the same things in your ears, perhaps to sear his deep desire into your psyche.

"Want you to have my babies," he murmurs while slipping between your gummy walls and holding your hands in his. "You'd be so beautiful..."

"Am I not beautiful now?" you tease, kissing his flushed cheeks and brushing his unkempt black hair away from his eyes.

Shinichiro moans, shuddering in your arms and carefully lacing his fingers into the sheets. "Never said that," he answers finally. "Just can't wait until you get pregnant." You lean back into the mattress, pressing your hips up into his and letting him sink deeper into your warm cunt.

"You want to have babies right now?"

"Right now," he urges you, his eyes unfocused and mind surely floating somewhere in space. "Can't wait..."

"Then fuck me, Shin," you hiss. "Fuck me like you mean it."

Shin's mouth goes slack as he chants, "I mean it," and thrusts faster, his balls tightening immeasurably at the thought of you walking around the house, barefoot and-- "Oh, fuck!"

South Terano - Alpha

South has never been shy about dominating his mate in and out of the bedroom.

And you can't be silenced when he's blowing your back out in the middle of the day due to his endless and lusty rut.

"Can't help how I feel about you," the giant proclaims, holding your hips against the bed and fucking into you with his thick cock. "You're just so fuckable."

Sure, the classical music and operas muffle some of the sounds coming from your bedroom when South would take the time to satisfy his needs. But more than once, you've found yourself on the receiving end of some errant stares assessing the effects on your body afterward.

It's not like you mind the teeth marks, scrapes, and handprints on your asscheeks. South isn't shy about subduing you in front of his packmates at the dining room table before hauling you off or cornering you to get a rise out of his favorite Omega. But you never complain.

"With as many times as I've fucked you this week, you'd think you'd be pregnant by now."

"I'm on the pill," you remind him, but South scoffs and nuzzles your neck.

"The pill can't guard against me," South asserts roughly, fucking his hips into you and holding you still as his knot swells. "I'm an Alpha, and you're my mate. You're made for me."

"And you're made for me," you reply sweetly, angling your head back so you can kiss the brute's cheek. Your lips scrape across peach fuzz, and South hums in pleasure, closing his eyes.

"Don't you forget it, baby."

Hanma Shuji - Beta

The camera is clicking away in the corner. For once, you'd never thought that Hanma would turn his camera to focus on his inner life, but you assume this is just for his shits and giggles and not another freelance project.

You can barely see his head over your round stomach, but you can definitely feel him licking at your slit and hear him humming his approval. Your clit is trapped between his lips, and he's pulsing it rapidly, causing your legs to shake and your vision to blur.

"Doing so good," Hanma practically sings. "Widen those legs a little bit, babe."

"Shu," you whine. "When are you gonna--"

"Soon," he promises. "I'll be inside of you soon." You reach down to hold his head, and Shuji looks up at you with his doe eyes. He briefly nestles his face into your palm, relishing the gentle touch and caress. It's not often your mate gets to feel your sweet touches or experience the slowness of life with you.

But on his off weeks - when he's not traveling or showing his pictures at shows where they fetch thousands of dollars - Hanma spends time with you, holding you, touching you, smelling you, kissing you, fucking you.

"You make me so happy," you murmur, and Shuji presses his slick-covered lips against your palm.

"I should hope I do," he replies before diving back into your cunt and finishing the job he started, all while the camera is still behind him, capturing your tender moments as precious keepsakes.

[cannellee]

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE (boarding school au!) ☆ part. 1

୨୧ yandere! alpha! tokyorev x omega! f! reader (harem : mikey, draken, mitsuya, chifuyu, kazutora, baji, ran, rin, izana, kakucho, kokonoi, inupi, sanzu, kisaki, hanma)

— you're joining an elite all-boy (and alpha) boarding school and they all turn out to have a very dark affection for you.

cw : reverse harem, yandere themes, harassment, bullying, blackmailing, stalking, possessive and controlling behaviour etc.

a/n : I had the idea thanks to this post and from the kdrama hierarchy I just finished watching + I hope it's not messy + they'll be multiple parts to it I think...

MY MASTERLIST : ☆

having a girl attend an all-boy school is unusual, but an omega enrolling in a place filled with alphas is almost unheard of.

let's simply say that your father was suddenly transferred to another school, forcing the both of you to move in tokyo in the course of a week only. your dad is offered a room directly inside the building with other of his colleagues and for convenience, his only daughter was allowed to reside here as well.

the school is pretty far away from the rest of the city too, and with all the wealth this school has accumulated, they find the generosity in themselves to let you attend classes with the others in exchange for your father's appreciated hard work.

there aren't a lot of students you point out, but they seem to all stand out in their own way. your class is composed of the elite, boys all born with a golden spoon, privileged lifestyles and a brilliant future.

you're intimidated at first, scared even, not used to being surrounded by so many alphas at once. you feel like a prey once you enter the classroom for the first time, the news has passed around quickly and the students grew very curious of the sweet faced omega who was going to join them soon.

you quickly got to learn the name of the rep, who has been nothing but welcoming to you and made your arrival as pleasing as possible. mitsuya made sure to show you around, he was kind and reliable, giving you his number almost immediately after your first encounter.

you had spent the day glued to his side, shyly smiling to his friends and listening attentively to the advices he gave you. the next morning, you came a bit sooner, rushing over to the empty seat he had kept for you right in front of him, happily thanking him for his kindness.

mitsuya is quick to present you his closest friend draken, a big and strong alpha who's just that tall you can't help but notice him. despite his menacing appearance, draken is calm and collected and keeps his pheromones in check. you even notice how pleasantly odourless the whole classroom has been since your arrival. you had expected to feel your nose burn from the intense pheromones and testosterone alphas usually emitted, but you had to admit they were rather well behaved and you mentally thanked them for their thoughtfulness.

draken helps you out during sport lessons, shows you how to score when playing basketball, catches the ball for you before gently handing it to you and makes sure the others are being careful around you.

mikey's the one who offers you his sweater once it gets cold during the late night classes or when it gets dark outside and going back to your rooms through the immense garden is a bit of a challenge. he doesn't really let you argue and throws it over your shoulders, he doesn't give room for discussion and you're too cooperative to refuse anyway. you notice that the others instinctively act a little less clingy when he's interacting with you, you find their group dynamic quite interesting and you like how comfortable they make you feel.

his scent often lingers on you for hours afterwards, even going the next day with a tiny patch of mikey's distinctive aroma on your shoulder. you sometimes see him eyeing that exact spot with a lot of intensity that if often destabilises you. when you look up at him with a puzzled look, he simply gives you a kind smile, hiding behind it how possessive you make him.

you later meet kazutora, who doesn't waste time introducing himself to you. you notice that he's pretty popular, always in the middle of all conversations, laughing loudly with the other boys and receiving every invitations to every parties. he always tries to get your attention one way or another, bragging about his good grades, casually flirting with you before someone else reprimands him for that. you should come and see one of his game soon ! he's in the basketball team with draken and the both of them would love to see you cheer on them in the bleachers.

chifuyu's room's right next to yours. when mitsuya first showed you your room, he had called him to help you unpack and settle here comfortably. chifuyu's awkward but he's got the spirit, almost choking on his own saliva once he catches a sniff of your sweet scent for the first time. were all omegas supposed to smell this good or are you just the exception ?

then there's kisaki, who visits you quite often, pretending that he likes it better to be in your room after classes only because it's easier to talk without the hubbub of other students. you notice how sweaty his palms are, nervous gaze desperately trying to find something to look at if not your chest, and hands fixing his glasses every minute or so. he helps you out with your homework, of course your level is nowhere near theirs. they're the elite, born and raised in the best conditions possible to rise and become part of the top of society. he's sighing a lot, slightly mocking how hard you find your homework even though all of them are able to finish them with ease. he explains it all, shaking his head at how cutely dumb this pretty omega is and how helpless she'll be once thrown into the big wide world. will you be able to survive on your own ? kisaki is skeptical...

by hanging out often with kisaki, you're naturally bound to meet his best friend, hanma. he's exactly what you would think of when imagining a "privileged delinquent". he smokes behind the building, skips classes but still manages to score high and doesn't take shit from anyone. you would find funny how easy life is for them if the power they hold over the teachers and their school headmaster wasn't pretty horrifying. the hierarchy clearly wasn't anything close to normal, as every family of those students were very influential, a tantrum from one them is all it would take to have a teacher fired on the spot. you quickly learned that when a new professor tried to teach hanma some manners and reprimand him for carrying cigarettes with him. the poor man didn't get the justice he should have had and instead was gone the next day.

but no matter he says, hanma is actually pretty thoughtful. he always tells you to stay away from those toxic garbage and that only he is allowed to do that. he makes sure to never smoke near you and sprays perfume before coming over to you. you can scold him all you want as well, he likes to hear you nagging him. but that's just you, nobody else.

anyways, hanma warned you that if one of those assholes (students and teachers alike) were to bother you, you should simply talk to him about it. he seemed very adamant about making your year here very pleasant and you thank him for that, even if you don't necessarily approuve of his methods.

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lately you've been feeling like somebody's following you... but you simply shrug it off as baji is always with you. he's confident and assertive, you don't feel nervous around him. he's part of the swimming club and invites you over during his competitions. he drags you to one of the privatised pool under his name at your school and helps you out in the water, enjoying more than he should how you cling to him whenever you get too tired and he won't let you go back to edge. he feels your soft boobs pressing against his firm skin and sees the sweet panic in your eyes and his instincts jump out immediately.

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saint valentine's near and you can practically hear them all whine with impatience. of course their adorable omega was going to bake something, isn't she the best ? tight apron tied around your perfect waist, you're trying hard to make as many chocolate as possible, putting them in small boxes and decorating them with a pink ribbon.

you're glad they let you use their own kitchen, the one you and your father had along with his colleagues was nothing sort of dreamy, used and damaged. theirs was huge, clean and filled to the brim with the latest and most sophisticated tools you could only dream of. they told you to use it whenever you had something you wanted to bake instead of that poor excuse of a kitchen, living inside that garbage was a crime they thought, they couldn't let their precious omega walk around in such filth...

sanzu almost begged you to bake some chocolate for him, you even thought he was gonna end up on his knees from how hard he was pleading... you laughed a bit at his antics and gave him his holy grail with your usual smile that never fails to make him want to bite your cute cheeks. mikey's eagerly waiting for his own share of chocolate and you promptly give them all theirs without forgetting to thank them for how kind they all were since the beginning of the year.

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that's... weird. you never thought you would've felt unsafe inside the buildings of this school with how protective they all were. but again, you should have expected that from at least one of them, you're in an all-alpha school after all...

but now you're all alone, the late night snack you left your room for tightly held in your fist and frantic eyes searching around you for anyone awake at this hour too. you didn't think someone would actually assault you in such a place, but here you were...

the corridor is empty, dim lights don't help your vision at all and the foul scent of an alpha is invading your nose.

the boy starts to dig his nose inside the crook of your neck and you physically recoil at the intrusive action, shaking at how forcibly submissive it makes you.

lucky for you, the lights turn on and a familiar small group of alphas arrive after a minute only. mikey's the one to give the first blow before leaving the rest to baji and sanzu. kakucho is as kind as ever, the most reassuring person you could wish for and softly makes sure you're alright after the small scolding of mitsuya. of course you should've called one of them if you were hungry ! only a helpless omega like you would have done that, so vulnerable and in need of a saviour... how did you even survive on your own before meeting them ?

you honestly can't answer nor think straight anymore next to the pleading of the beaten up boy, the two angry alphas spreading pheromones you wish you didn't smell because of how strong they are...

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[lovebykai]

Twin Size Mattress

》 Hot Mess - Part 4

Word Count: 1.2K

Pairing(s): Alpha!Sanzu x Beta!Reader, Omega!Mikey x Beta!Reader, & Alpha!Kakucho x Beta!Reader

Warning(s): None.

Authors Note: You thought I was dropping this, didn't you? Wrong! 😌

You're not sure what you thought would happen when the heat was over.

The beaming sunshine smile you'd gotten from Mikey had knocked all sense out of your head and you'd spent the final day tangled up together while the alphas went back to working. It had been such a whirlwind experience that you weren't entirely positive what was supposed to happen, now that tension had been cut, things were… different.

Sanzu was more subdued, offering you one of his dress shirts while your only clean outfit was being cleaned; mouthing gently at the healing mate mark now adorning your skin.

Kakucho had made everyone breakfast, pressing a kiss to both of your heads before disappearing from Mikeys bedroom.

Mikey… well, Mikey was grinning at you; sprawled out on his mattress and staring as you munched on the toast that'd be left behind.

"What?" You finally blurt out, feeling bashful under his unwavering attention, and he chuckles.

"Just happy." He should be, considering the four of you'd spent the last four days buried inside one another. His platinum hair is brushed back from his face as he frees you from the weight of his gaze.

"I wanna take you somewhere." It’s the beginning of the end for you, but you don’t know it at the time.

After finishing breakfast and getting dressed, the omega leads you to the ground floor— and then the basement garage. You’re more than a bit surprised to see the motorcycle he drags you over to; it takes a beat longer to process that it’s his. And its old.

“My brother owned a bike shop,” He’s passing you a helmet as he speaks and you try to act like this isnt weirdly intimate.

“When I started Toman I was riding around on a moped.” The thought earns a giggle as he gestures for you to join him on it, and you’d be lying if you tried to say that it wasn’t comforting that you could use this opportunity to cling to him some more. The conversation halts as he drives, but neither of you seem to mind. It isnt until he pulls up to a vaguely familiar shrine that you remember how little you actually know about your omega.

“My brother died when I was a kid, so I made my own family.” His fingers lace with yours as the two of you leave the bike behind in favor of heading up towards the temple, arms swinging like kids. You like it. Like him.

“The Tokyo Manji Gang, right?” You know a bit of the local history, but not enough to feel comfortable reciting it. Mikey doesn’t seem to care, just nodding at the educated guess.

“It… didn’t really work out in the end. I— Man, this is harder than I thought.” He’s pouting a bit, and it’s such a marvel that when he turns to you and the mostly blank expression is plastered back on you feel an ache in your chest.

“I like this lifestyle. The violence and the power— but I loved my family. I disbanded Toman in it’s prime because it was the easiest way to get everyone that I loved out.” Draken. You’re not sure why, but it feels like he’s specifically referring to the alpha nobody speaks about. There’s so much history there that you’ll probably never know.

At least, that’s what you think for about two more minutes.

“Sanzu wouldn’t leave me,” Mikey continues, softening marginally, and you know you should turn around. The presence behind you isn't even subtle; you don't know how you missed his approach.

“But Draken couldn’t watch me turn into this person. I… was angry about it for a long time, but now I’m kinda glad.” When his gaze flickers over your shoulder you swallow thickly.

The smell of gasoline is strong, barely masked by his natural musk. Alpha. Your alpha. Mikey brought you to your alpha. Panic is prickling in your limbs — the thought that he’s going to leave you now making your stomach lurch — but he just squeezes your hand.

“Huh, so you weren’t kidding.” You like his voice. It’s deep and soothing and you want to melt into him already. Mikey’s almost laughing at you when he untangles your fingers and gently turns you.

Draken is beautiful. Not like Mikey and Sanzu, who were almost feminine in their features. His were defined and— and the man was a fucking mountain. How tall was he? His hair is dark, pulled into a ponytail as he cocks his head to one side, hands tucked into the pockets of his jumpsuit.

“You could have put in a little effort.” Mikey even sounds different when he scoffs at the larger man, who’s dark eyes narrow over your shoulder.

“You’re one to talk. What is that, pajamas?”

“So what if it is? I just got over my heat—“

“���Just shut up, would you?” Draken snorts, a small smirk on his face when he turns his attention back to your stiff form.

“Nice to meet you, beta.” Mikeys fingers flex on your waist before he’s pushing you forward hard enough you stumble into Draken with a squeak. The alpha grabs for you on instinct, arm curling around your back to help you regain your footing as he chides the shorter male with a low growl.

“You’re both being weird about it.” You know you are, but you flinch at the bland retort anyway. Your body is stuck, refusing to step away from the larger male as you breathe him in. Not that he seems to mind, rubbing a slow circle between your shoulders as he glares over your head.

“We’re strangers, Manjiro.”

“No, you’re pack, Ken.”

They’re both right, in their own ways.

Since Draken had been outside of his own circle — denying every screeching instinct by sheet force of will, it seems — it was no surprise that he had that mindset. The man may as well be a beta, for all the alpha behaviors he was exhibiting. Sanzu had been hostile and dismissive, but even that was more in line with pack behavior than the awkward greeting happening right now.

“It’s nice to meet you, too, alpha.” Your murmuring when you offer up your name, but know he hears you from the way his body trembles at the soft affirmation. Mikey snickers behind you and honestly you’re still so off-kilter from his shift in personality that it leaves you fumbling to come up with anything intelligent to say.

It’s going to be a long day, you decide as you force your trembling legs to step away from Draken and look at both men. They’ve completely disregarded you to bicker and tease one another like children, and it warms you from the inside out to know that even though they’re not together in the traditional sense, they definitely don’t have any bad blood.

At least not anymore.

The three of you settle down outside the shrine on the cement steps, realizing that Mikeys intent is just… this. Introducing you to your other alpha. It makes your heart swell with affection, even as he snarks at the larger man. Your omega is something special, for sure— and you wonder if any of the others have realized that, yet.

《 Part 3 《

》 Part 5 》

》 Taglist: @divine-dogs-cafe , @armycandy10, @tenrichouku

[haitanisbug]

✛ Carnal Delights ✛

Alpha! Hanma x Omega! Reader

CW: 18+ Material. Minors do not interact. slight noncon. omegaverse. soft hanma.

a/n: Hanma is an executive in Bonten in this fic because I said so. Loosely inspired by the beginning of Kiss me Liar.

Tonight is the night of one of Tokyo’s most notable galas for the elite. As Hanma’s secretary, you often accompany him to these galas. It’s strictly business for you though. You’re expected to stay on the sidelines, out of sight while Hanma escorts whatever beautiful Omega he’s picked out for the night. Tonight is no different. You arrive in separate cars, Hanma insists and you don’t argue with this rule. Knowing your boss, he spends the ride there rubbing up on his omega escort and sometimes getting a quick fuck in before the gala. You can always tell by his scent. The thought that you know your boss’s scent so well that you can detect an omega on him, makes you groan inwardly. You shouldn’t know any alpha that intimately, much less your boss. You suppose it’s inevitable with how long you’ve been working for him. And the crush that you’ve been simultaneously hiding.

Once both cars arrive at the swanky hotel, you follow Hanma from a distance. He looks back at you briefly once you’ve entered the building and gives you a quick nod. This is your cue to get lost, and you scurry away, just in sight of him in case he needs you.

The location for this night’s gala draws a shiver down your spine. You can usually tell by the atmosphere, which direction the party will turn by night’s end. And by the looks of it, this’ll be one of the infamous alpha parties that end up in a carnal orgy.

You can already spot Sanzu, one of Mikey’s other executives, cornering a couple of unsuspecting Omegas. You’ve met him briefly a couple of times, it’s hard to avoid Bonten’s other top execs, and the experience still leaves you shaking whenever you think about it. Sanzu is notorious for his perverted actions, his elitist sentiment, and the ferality that always accompanies him whenever an omega is around. Sanzu not only scorned omegas, but every other being too. He was known to fuck men, women, omegas and alphas; as long as it had a weeping hole, it was Sanzu’s for the taking.

You turned your head and ducked around a corner. The last thing you needed was Sanzu or any of the other Bonten executives catching wind of your presence. Tonight was for sex, and debauched sex alone. If you caught someone's fancy, it would matter little that you were Hanma’s secretary, you’d be dragged into the inevitable orgy as well.

With the increasing scent of foreign pheromones', you make your way down one of the more deserted hallways to clear your head. Looking ahead, your blood stops cold at the sight in front of you.

  “Ah. If it isn't Hanma’s cute omega secretary. Surprised he brought you along tonight knowing the type of party this is.”

 “Oh. Haitani Ran sir I was just heading-”

 “I don't care where you’re heading. You're here in front of us now. And I want to spend time chatting with you.” The last sentence is said with more force than any normal command. Its a direct command from an alpha, and you have no choice but to obey your instincts. Your bones turn weak and your mind clouds slightly.

 “A-as you wish sir.”

 Ran’s brother is standing next to him and snickers at your compliant response. “Thought you didn't like forcing them into things, Ran?”

 “Yea well that bastard Shuji has been holding out with this one. Never lets any of us get close to her even though she's a fucking omega. She should be fair game. This is my, our, fucking chance Rin.”

 Both men crowd into your personal space, and Rindou’s hand shoots out to grip onto your wrist. He roughly drags you over to the wall of the hallway and digs his nails into your skin.

 “P-please alpha, i-it hurts.” Rindou snickers again and Ran ambles up to you, his hand taking place around the column of your throat.

 “My, my. Your scent gland is swelling. Wonder how pretty it’d look with our marks on it.” The pressure of Ran’s thumb on your gland is cold and cruel. It hurts in more ways than one. A whimper escapes your lips and you cant tell if it’s out of fear or need. Just being around the two powerful alphas has your better judgement succumbing to your carnal need. Its been hours since you’ve taken your last suppressant pill. The effects are wearing off and if you don’t get away from the two men quickly, you know you’ll have no choice but to give in to their commands.

 “Cant fucking take it anymore. You smell too good.” Ran’s mouth dives to yours and he roughly cups your chin to angle you just right. Its gross and heavy. His breathe burns into your mouth and his spit dribbles down your skin. You’re not immune to the instant pleasure, no matter how unwelcome it is. Your hips jut out and your cunt catches on Ran’s growing bulge.

 “Fuck, i’m gonna fucking breed this one. Mount her here in the hallway for Hanma to see and then pass her back to Hanma after she’s got my mark all over her fucking skin.” The possession in Ran’s voice has you unconsciously emitting a sugary scent, one that alerts any alpha in the vicinity that you’re surrendering, and your body needs to be filled. Rindou and Ran respond accordingly. Their domineering woody scents enveloping yours and causing your knees to buckle.

 “God her body is so fucking pliant right now. I know that omega cunt is just weeping for my cock right now.” Ran grins into the hallow of your neck while his arms go around your waist to support your weight.

 “Lemme check it out.” Rindou’s hand dives underneath the thin material of your dress and he cups your cunt and squeezes. Rindou laughs at the yelp you let out and dips one of his fingers into your hole. “Fucking filthy. Could probably fit my knot in there, no problem. C’mon Ran, taste.” Rindou pulls his finger away from your cunt and lifts it up to his brother. The slick almost glints in the sparkled overhead lights of the chandelier, and you turn your head away in embarrassment. A strangled sound between a gasp and a cry mingling between Ran’s moans as he licks your slick off of Rindou’s finger.

 “So sweet.” he hums. “Probably got a pretty lookin pussy too. C’mon lets take her right here Rin.” At the feeling of two pairs of hands grabbing at your skin you begin to struggle. Through the heady haze of their scents and your fucked out mind you know that you don’t want this.

 “N-no, please. Please stop, I don’t want this this please!” They’ve managed to rip your dress down both sides for easier access and your struggling causes it to tear more than necessary.

 “Don’t care what your want, omega bitch. I want to breed you right now and I fucking will.” Ran’s just about ready to throw you to the ground after that command when the atmosphere in the hallway suddenly turns foreboding.

 “What the hell are you bastards doing to my fucking secretary?” Both Ran and Rindou whip their heads around, their pupils wide at the change in their colleague. Hanma’s usually relaxed posture now resembles that of a predator. His shoulders are squared and amber eyes squinted in rage.

 “Didn't know she was yours Hanma! Thought you brought that other omega bitch tonight and this one was fair game.” Ran’s voice slides through the tense air with a false sense of tranquility. It’s obvious by his now sour scent, that Ran is frightened by the larger alpha.

  A whimper from you draws their attention to your slumped form on the marble floor. The pitiful sound causes a growl to tear from Hanma and he stalks towards the Haitani brothers. One of his tattooed hands snags the collar of Rindou’s suit and all color drains out of the man.

 “If I ever catch you touching my omega again, i’ll tear your throats apart.” Hanma’s snarl is low and echoes off the expanse of the hallway.

 “F-fuck Hanma! We weren't gonna harm her!” Rindou’s hands wrap around the fingers clutched into the fabric of his suit, attempting to tug them off to no avail. Hanma’s mouth curls in fury. The foreboding air hanging around you suddenly turns deadly with the scent of an enraged alpha. The smell is oppressive and you whimper as it reaches your nose. Even if its not directed towards you, its enough to get you to freeze. Body trembling slightly, that one misstep from the brothers would end in your death too.

 “Fine we’ll get out of here. Just- just let em’ go.” Ran placates. Hanma releases him, narrowed eyes still on Rindou. “Crazy cunt.” he murmurs. And then both men leave the hallway, out of your sight.

 Hanmas gaze redirects to your body on the floor. Too scared to make a move, you try to meet his eyes, up the alphas presence is still too intimidating and you lower yours to the floor.

 “C'mon lemme get you out of here.” With a small yelp from you, Hanma scoops you up and heads to one of the private bedrooms reserved for tonight's activities. You shiver in his hold as he sets you on the bed. He isn't yelling at you, and doesn't seem angry with you. But his breathing is still heavy and you don't want to break the delicate tranquility.

 “...are you hurt?” Hanma towers over you. You don't have the courage to look into his eyes, so you fixate on the lined pattern of his suit. “I asked you a question, omega.”

 “Um. Y-yes. My wrist and my-” a sob rips through you and you clutch your chest, shaking as the adrenaline wears off and reality sinks in.

 “Show me.” Hanma commands. “I want to see it with my own eyes.” His fingers trace the straps of your dress and they fall to expose more of your skin.

 “Haitani’s finger. I’ll cut off one of their fingers for every mark I find on you.” His hands comes up to brush at the skin of your neck and a low growl rumbles through his chest, clearly upset at what hes found there. “That's one finger.”

 Your hands come up to shield your exposed chest as Hanmas eyes dip down. He grabs them and pins them to the bed, and you wriggle in embarrassment at being this exposed in front of your boss. “P-please Hanma, its okay. I’ll take care of it myself. Just stop look-”

 “I told you. I want to see it with my own eyes.” The command is low but stern. And it has your instincts submitting to him. “They harmed my omega.” The sentence is a whisper but you catch it all the same.

 You finally dare to look into his face. With his figure bent over you on the bed, it’s easier to get a better look at him. There's a sweetness in his face. A kind of feral beauty. And you choke up at the feeling of his presence over you. “S-shuji? Your omega? I don't understand.”

 “Fuck it. I’ve wanted you. From the second i saw you walk through my office doors. I’ve fucking wanted you as mine. Could never make a move on you though. Never wanted to try. You’re too..good. Too fucking good for me, angel.” Hanma drops his head. One of his hands still trails the marks on your skin. Every time they trace a deeper cut or bruise, your breathe hitches. The feeling of his lithe fingers paired with his praise has you preening.

 “I’ve liked you for a long time too. Shuji.” you whisper.

 “Alpha.”

 “Alpha.” A smile tugs at your lips after you repeat the word and Hanma crashes his lips against yours. It’s heavy, in a way so unlike that of Ran’s kiss. With Hanma he kisses you deeply, but care oozes from his being through the way he cradles the back of your head with one hand, and the calming scent he emits to get you to relax in his hold. Its slow and deep and by the time he pulls away, you're purring lightly much to your embarrassment.

 Hamna barks out a laugh and you try to to hide in his chest to escape the embarrassment. “Easy there, angel.” He kisses the top of your head. “We have all the time in the world to continue this.” Hanma shrugs out of his suit jacket and plops it around your shoulders. You tug at it to wrap around your teared dress and Hanma scoops you up again, walking briskly to the door.

 “First things first, I've got to get you home safe. Then I have to fire you, princess.” You pull away from his chest in shock and he just chuckles at your expression. “No point in keeping you as my secretary if I'm too busy fucking my mate all the time.”

[bgyuus]

+ alpha! sanzu x omega! reader

+ soulmate au

warnings! spoilers from bonten arc, fingering, no condoms, him calling you a dumb bitch/princess 🥰

The club was definitely a lot busier tonight since the head of Bonten and his gang were there.

A girl- whom rarely go to bars- took another sip of vodka, emptying the entire glass in one go. Her friend who works behind the counter laughed at the girl's red face, flushed from the alcohol's effect or was is it even alcohol in the first place?

A pair of eyes burned into the back of the girl's head without her knowing. She definitely looks young- way too young to be in a club occupied with dangerous men like him. The man huffed out the smoke from his cig, eyes still glued to the girl's figure. For some reason, her presence intrigued him. I mean, she does have some guts to come here anyway.

"Hey, why are you staring at the girl?" A friend of his with multicoloured hair asked. His eyes went to meet his friend's ones lazily. "Because I can," he replied nonchalantly. Rindou kept quiet after that, decided to let Bonten's Number 2 be.

A strong smell filled the room making everyone there craned their necks to see who was letting out their pheromones freely at such place. The young girl panicked. Her friend's eyes widened at her bestie's state. It wasn't alcohol that was making her all flush and hot. The young girl dropped her head onto the counter. Her face was sweaty and her body felt like as if she was in a sauna but with her clothes still on. "You didn't tell me that today was your heat day!" Her friend whispered shout at her. Y/n didn't reply anything as she was busy panting and squirming around in her seat.

The friend honestly didn't know what to do. Having a heat in the middle of a well known gang's bar was very very dangerous. She looked up from her friend, only to be greeted with another hundred alphas in the room. They were all looking at her poor friend with eager eyes. Her friend panicked. She swung her friend's arm around her shoulders, dragging her into a room specially made for an omega once their heat comes.

Y/n laid on a neatly made bed at the corner of the room. Her pheromones were literally strong. Plus her friend didn't have those pills to help with the heat. "I'm sorry y/n but this is the least I can do," her friend apologized. The girl nodded in response. She turned to face her friend, who silently cried into her knees. Y/n couldn't blame her though. It would have been bad if some random alpha pounced on her right there on the spot.

She replied a small thank you, which her friend nodded before excusing herself back to work. Y/n was all alone now. Ugh how she hated having heats in public. But this time around it was so sudden. She looked into her planner, which states that her regular heat was suppose to come by next week and not today! She groaned in dismay, turning around in the bed, facing the wall, wishing there was someone that can help her relief this shit instead of using her fingers as usual.

Actually, she did had her eyes on a pink haired man who was surrounded by dangerous looking men who had the same tattoos at different parts of their body. The thing that caught her attention was the the two scars each at the end of his lips. And to y/n, he was gorgeous.

Ran, Rindou's older brother, looked at his pink headed friend, who's eyes never left the door that y/n and her friend entered not too long ago. "Her soulmate's probably here," he said, taking another sip of his drink. Everyone at the table looked at the said man. "What? Haven't you heard that an omega will suddenly go into heat when their soulmate is around which by that it means they will go into heat without following their original heat schedule, well that is if the omega hasn't found their soulmate yet," Ran explained. "And how about the omega's soulmate?" Kokonoi asked to which Ran let out a laugh. "Simple! The omega's soulmate will have his dick hard," he laughed. With that being said, Sanzu looked down at his pants-

Y/n continued to finger herself in need to stop her heat. The fact that her finger wasn't helping at all made her pissed off even more. "What's with today's heat, sheesh!" She groaned (and moaned a bit) in frustration, fingers going in and out of her cunt as fast as she can. "Ugh, fuck it!" another groan came as she wiped her fingers with the tissue provided on the table beside the bed. Y/n hugged the pillow, still panting as beads of sweat coated her forehead and body. She took off her white button-up shirt and threw it to the floor. The room was hot.

Looks like it won't end anytime soon, y/n thought as she searched for why did her heat came so suddenly. "Pfft, is this even true," she laughed at the soulmate thing (the one Ran explained earlier). Not that she believed in soulmates- she really wishes she had one- it's just that, the explanation doesn't seem right if you look from the medical point of view.

A knock came to her door, startling her from her train of thoughts. "Who's there?" y/n asked, covering her body with the pillow. The door opened revealing a certain pink haired man with two scars each at the end of his lips. Y/n gulped nervously. And she can't help the fact that he looks way gorgeous up close and personal like that. Her eyes travelled down from his face to his- shit, is that what she thinks it is?

"So you're my soulmate, huh? Wished you were prettier," he said, rubbing the back of his neck. The girl's face fall. First claiming that she was his soulmate- she still doesn't want to believe the explanation she searched earlier- and second, she was insulted for not being pretty? Oh hell no was she going to accept this. "Look sir, I had a few admirers back in college, so I don't think you should insult me for not being pretty," she spated. "Also, who are you to call me your soulmate? Only a dumb idiot like you would do that I guess," she added. "Who are you calling a dumb idiot?" the man said, shutting the door behind him with a click. The girl smirked from behind the pillow. Now that she got him all riled up (it wasn't her fault that she was feeling this way, she needed someone to help her relief from this torture as soon as possible).

"If I were to be a dumb idiot, I wouldn't be Bonten's Number 2," he said, each of his legs were now planted at the girl's sides as he's hands hold him up for support. Y/n's cheeks flushed red at their current position, face turning to the side, trying to avoid his gaze. Sanzu took in the smell of her pheromones as the heat between them increased. The girl's sweet huffs and pants can be heard, making his dick throbbed at the thought of marking her. She was his soulmate after all.

"Okay whatever sir, can you just, please," she said with her honey coated voice as she grinded her exposed cunt against his clothed dick, her slick staining his pants. "Dumb bitch, that stain won't come off easily," he said in a low voice, making her whimper as he hold her waist down to the bed. The man took off his button-up shirt and threw it somewhere in the room. And oh lord, y/n nearly drool at the sight of his body. Screw abs, his lanky and tall figure is just perfectly perfect. Sanzu proceeds to straddle her, lips inches apart. “You sure you’re my soulmate?” he asked. Y/n rolled her eyes, panting and grinding against his pelvis again. “My heat suddenly came out of the ordinary today, does that give you enough proof already?” she groaned. The pink haired twink man smirked as he grabbed the girl’s face, squishing her cheeks. “You talk too much. I’ll teach you how to shut up, okay?” he said, unzipping his pants. Y/n’s eyes grew wide at the size of his dick. Wait, scratch that, he looked like as if he was around 10 inches (he is long bestie, you can’t change my mind).

“What? Cat got your tongue?” he chuckled in a deep voice. Y/n gulped as she turned away in embarrassment. Can she even take all of him in, cause bitch that cock is hUge! “Come on now, princess, look at me,” he squished her cheeks once more before returning her gaze to him. His blue eyes were dark, clouded with want and need. And, not gonna lie, that’s hot.  “I’m going in tonight rip that pussy ay slowly okay?” he said softly and lovingly? Y/n winced as he pushed his dick into her slick coated walls. Sanzu didn’t move until she gave him the thumbs up. That’s sweet of him for not moving right away- “Fuck!” A screamed left her lips, knuckles white from gripping the sheets and head tilted backwards due to the amount of pleasure she’s getting. “You like that don’t you? Going around in heat in a room full of alphas, don’t you, you bitch,” he said slamming into her again, folding her legs around his waist for easy access.

“S-sir please, I’m about to cum,” she panted, an arm covering her sweaty and worn out face. “No, hold it,” he tempted, holding her wrist above her head. He continued to pound into her, her legs still wrapped around his waist for support. “Shit, you’re getting tight,” he panted, thrusting continuously. “Ah! Fuck!” y/n yelped, her back arched from the bed. The knot came, locking the omega and alpha in place. Sanzu threw his head back in pleasure and satisfaction as he released his seed into her womb along with the girl’s cum dripping out onto her inner thighs. The man toppled onto her, hugging her tightly with his dick still in her as they both dozed off.

Y/n woke up to be greeted by her friend who was frantically panicking. The girl tried to move but held back by the pink haired man. “Oh my god, y/n! Are you okay? Why is he here? Did you guys mate in here? Why him of all guys? Do you even know who he is?” her friend bombarded her with questions. Y/n laughed, stroking his pink hair lovingly. Of course she knows who this man is. Bonten’s Number 2, Haruchiyo Sanzu. Sure, he’s involved in gang shit, thugs, murders and such but what can she do? They both found each other by fate and by fate also made them both as soulmates. People can’t change fate.

note: suddenly i feel like decorating this fic more than usual 😭 and this is my first time writing an omegaverse fic too lol. anyways thanks for 500+ followers!! happy reading <3

The girl stared lovingly at her soulmate who was sleeping soundly on top of her. Honestly, she’s willing to do anything for the man, as long as they both agree to love each other and be there for one another. She didn’t mind for who he is and what he did, as long as they’re together, she’s happy.

[reallyromealone]

Title: Bonten omegaverse

Fandom: Tokyo revengers

Chapter: 5

Characters: Bonten

Fic type: story

Pairings: Bonten x reader

Warnings: male reader, reader insert, omegaverse, nsfw themes, Omega reader

Notes: woops

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When (name) woke, he was surrounded by his alphas and decided this was a good time to scent claim the room, warding off any omegas that may try shit again.

Dragging his wrist, be began claiming this area with an almost empty expression as his eyes watched around in case anything popped up and attacked.

"Omega, come back to the nest" the alphas had been using their command tones on the other after realizing their regular voices weren't gonna work, hearing (name) grumble and walk back to the nest "good Omega, listening to his alphas so well" Koko commented as he pulled (name) gently back into the nest and into their laps " always behaving so good and making sure the area is safe but leave that to alphas ok?"

(Name) was quiet as he let the alphas scent and kiss him, a soft chirp escaping (name)s lips as he succumbed to the alphas soft touches and kisses.

"God I wish we could put a pup in ya..." Ran mumbled forlorn and (name) didn't really understand what he was saying as he tilted his head, a low growl coming from his stomach "guess we gotta get something else in ya..."

Only four Bonten men were here, Koko, ran, Sanzu and Mochi as the other four went to work albeit begrudgingly.

Sanzu got up and went to go get food only halting when (name) let out a heartbreaking cry that made them all halt "he's only getting food" Mochi tried soothing but due to the nature of this heat and now it was triggered (name) couldnt risk it...then he realized he was missing his other alphas.

"Shit..." Mochi mumbled as (name) began shaking and panicking "calm down Omega, they will be back soon!" The words did nothing as (name) went into full panic mode as his hands went into fists, the tiny claws he had digging into his skin "no no, none of that!" Koko tried prying his hands open only to get swiped at as (name) began scratching at his neck in a pitiful way to use his mating marks to try and get the other alphas to return.

"Sanzu"

"Already on it"

All (name) could hear was a soft shoooting sound and a light sting on his thigh before everything went to black.

Bonten kept (name) in their little hospital ward, sleeping his heat away as the doctors monitored him.

The doctors prescribed (name) anti anxiety and Omegan relaxent pills and hardcore scenting.

"He's going to be incredibly anxious and needy, he shouldn't be alone under any circumstances" the doctor said with urgency "it's bad enough his first heat with you all was traumatic, he can't handle thinking you all abandoned him"

The alphas took this seriously and already made plans to basically carry (name) everywhere and anywhere.

(Name) awoke to a shooting pain and a splitting headache, world hazy and slow as he tried to get himself together as the bright light of the medical ward blinded him slightly.

"Call them, hes up" a voice rang out making (name) tense up as he focused around him.

Bonten was there in less than ten minutes, practically rushing to see their mate who looked one step away from a breakdown "what a beautiful boy, hello darling" sweet words, gotta make him feel good. "What happened?" (Name) mumbled clinging to Mochi, feeling a weird panic not being near his alphas, his Omega not feeling safe by any means.

His brain couldn't shake off the feeling of a threat.

"Here's his care sheet and suppliments he will need to take daily to make up for what he lost during his heat" the doctor said as Mochi lifted (name) up "remember, he can't be alone, he's fragile right now"

(Name) let himself be carried, disoriented and unsure of what to do... All he knew is he felt betrayal and he couldn't figure out why.

"Did we...?" (Name) couldn't get the rest of the words out as he gripped Mochis jacket, awkward about the subject because if they had... He was for sure pregnant and he wasn't sure if he was ready for pups yet.

And he knew how demanding his Omega could be.

"We didn't sadly, there were... complications" Koko said moving to kiss (name) as to not have any more questions leave his lips, thankfully (name) was dealing with a post heat hangover to ask to many questions.

When they got into the penthouse, (name) was set on the plush couch, large and soft causing (name) to instinctively lay on it. His head was spinning, finding comfort in the soft material as ran crouched before him and gently pet his head "don't worry baby we will take care of you"

Sanzu put together the rotation, the criminals realising it would be unnecessary danger to let the Omega leave the house under any circumstances.

He was Bontens Omega after all, no risk was worth it if these hyper obsessed alphas bad to do anything about it.

(Name) just snuggled more into the couch, too exhausted to reply and Bonten was honestly fine with that.

Less questions the better.

(Name) looked at his wrist, realizing he had been claimed and his Omega was preening at the fact his alphas claimed him.

(Name) himself didn't know how to feel about it, he always read that when you get claimed it's the most romantic thing ever but... He doesn't really remember much of anything.

Suddenly a wave of loneliness washed over him and he shakily sat up and glanced around, seeing Mikey on a chair and (name)s inner Omega practically cried at how far the pack alpha was "alpha.." the words slipped from his lips as Mikey glanced over to him with a slight head tilt and his usual dead expression and (name) just stared at him, unsure what he wanted to say.

"Omega" Mikey's voice smooth in (name)s ears as (name) watched Mikey get into a different position and pat his thigh and (name) wasn't sure if it was him or his Omega but the speed of which he went to the other would have embarrassed the shit out of him if he wasn't so stressed and needy at the moment.

Mikey looked up at the omega in his lap who was unsure what to do "what do you want Omega?" Mikey asked softly, a blunt edge to his voice and (name) looked contemplative "can... can we perhaps go on a date?"

"A date?"

"Well you guys know so much about me and I want to get to know you guys, things are moving really fast..." Mikey stared at him almost thoughtfully as his hands rubbed the others outer thighs gently, it wasn't a crazy demand... It was actually quite reasonable.

"That's all you want?" Mikey asked and (name) nodded, the blond glancing over to takeomi "arrange dates for each member" he instructed before turning back to (name) "my compensation" he mumbled before pulling (name) into a kiss, gently gripping his throat gently as (name) made a soft sound and let the other pull him close.

"Dibs on date one!" They could hear Koko tell as Sanzu swore him out.

[spooky-bunnys]

Hello! well first request and i'm nervous but anyway do you accept an omegaverse? how about bonten with an omega only he is goth like a vampire (if you want you can add something else or maybe a pregnancy if you wish :) ) thanks! (and sorry for my bad english, i'm not english speaking)

Title: Gothic Mood Swings

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

Pairing: Bonten x Pregnant Goth Omega Male Reader

Warnings: Swearing, and mentions of punishment (not like that y'all)

The guard gulped as the phone rang. Nervous sweat sliding down his face. He knew this was a bad idea but they didn't know what else to do! Soon a click was heard. Nothing was said for a moment until deep voice was heard, "Speak." The guard nervously cleared his throat. "Sir. He closed himself in his coffin and we can't get him to come out."

There was a sigh from the other end. "What happened?" "He tried hanging upside down but got caught up in his morning sickness and got sick everywhere. He then got hungry and searched the cabinets and after not finding what he was looking for, closed himself into his coffin instead of laying in his nest." There was a humming sound and the sound of papers being shuffled.

"Alright we'll be back soon. So keep an eye on him until we get back. Understood?" The guard nodded and quickly agreed as the call ended. The guard let out a sigh of relief. Knowing he won't get too punished for calling his boss. I mean it was for the safety of their Omega and future pup. So hopefully the punishment won't be too bad.

~

Mikey ran a hand through his hair letting out a deep sigh. He had so much paperwork that needed to be done, but his Omega and pup were more important to him. Mikey carefully got up and texted the others to let them know they were needed at home.

On they're way home they made a few pitstops. One at a nesting store. Then next stop was at a store their Omega frequently visited. Finally they stopped at a restaurant their pregnant Omega has been eating so much of recently.

As they arrived at the mansion the pack lives in. Multiple guards met them outside. As they bowed the Bonten members made their way inside. When inside they took off their coats and shoes. Knowing their Omega worked hard on cleaning the mansion. They didn't want a repeat of last time.

Last time Takeomi has came in with muddy and wet shoes. Completely ruining the freshly cleaned floors. Their Omega had been so upset, he literally USED Takeomi to clean the floor. Like we're talking, used Takeomi as a mop to clean the floor. While it aroused most of the Alpha's, the others had be slightly horrified how their tiny Omega used a fully grown MAN, to mop the floors.

They didn't want a repeat of that. Especially Takeomi. After that they put away their shoes so nobody gets hurt. Mikey started up the stairs and the others quickly followed. Wanting to comfort their Omega. They know he's having a rough time with the whole pregnancy. It's been taking a huge toll on them all, but especially on him.

As they arrived to the door seperating the pack from their Omega, they could smell the annoyed pheromones coming from inside. Mikey shared a look with the ones holding bags for their Omega and motioned them forward. Kakucho, Mochi, and Rindou stepped forward.

Mikey carefully opened the door. Making sure they were all releasing calming pheromones. As they all entered there was a slient shuffle coming from the closed coffin in the middle of the room. Sanzu stepped forward and tapped a small rhythm on the lid of the coffin.

A few seconds passed beofre the coffin cracked open. A pair of (E/C) eyes peered through the crack. Sanzu bent down and chuckled. "Alright baby. Come on out. We know your upset. So we got you some stuff." He montions to the others who are holding bags.

The coffin fully opened and a gorgeous male with mid length (H/C) hair carefully sat up pouting. His (E/C) eyes sweeping past his Alpha's. He nods towards Kakucho who carefully placed the bag beside the coffin. Knowing it was warm and didn't want it hurting the Omega.

(Name) smelled the bag and hummed then carefully removed the food. He opened the box and smiled at the spicy yaskisoba inside. Then Mochi stepped forward and set and another bag by the coffin. (Name) carefully opened the bag and was welcomed with a fuzzy black blanket covered in his Alphas sents. (Name) smiles brightly and shoves his face into it taking a deep breath.

Finally Rindou reaches into his bag and held out a stuffed bat. (Name) perked up and quickly snatched it and finally started releasing happy pheromones. The others relaxed and smiled at the happy pregnant Omega. (Name) kissed Rindou's cheek and started purring happily.

Maybe they won't punish the guard for interrupting them today. Since they got to see their Omega happy and purring again. It feels like its been a while. After a few bites of food (Name) turned glaring at the now relaxed Alphas. "Now which one of you assholes has me always craving SPICY FOOD?!" They slumped. It was nice while it lasted.

[babu-haitani]

can you do a nahoya x rare male omega reader

nahoya introducing his omega to the gang for the first time and their reaction to him

Yes! Of course!! Igotchu! Hope you would like this one!

Alpha and Omega (Tokyo Revengers)

Genre: Headcanons, Fluff

Pairings: Nahoya x Male Omega S/O

P.S Characters are 18+

NAHOYA KAWATA (SMILEY)

You and Nahoya had been dating for a couple of months now, although he is open with his relationship with you...He still hasn't introduced you to his friends.

The reason for this is because all Toman members are from the Alpha Blood Line, You were a Dominant Omega and he's scared if you ever met someone from his gang, you might replace him...afterall you two haven't knotted yet...It was still too early for you two.

You were patient with him, you were willing to wait until he is okay to finally introduce you.

That day where he will introduce you finally came!

You two were walking side by side holding each others hand while you both walked up the stairs to the shrine that was at the top of the stairs where the meeting was always held.

As soon as you both reached the top, you were greeted by 12 Men, 12 Alpha Men to be exact...

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As soon as they saw you they will walk up to you and happily greet you and will snitch on Nahoya, cause he would always tell stories on how amazing you were.

Baji, Mitsuya, Mikey, Draken, Peh-Yan, Pah-Chin

Would be too shy to even talk to you

Hakkai, Chifuyu, Takemitchy

Would end up being your best friend!

Mitsuya, Mikey, Takemitchy, Angry, Chifuyu

"Don't worry Y/N, I'll keep an eye on Smiley for you so he won't cheat"

Mikey, Baji, Mucho, Sanzu, Chifuyu, Angry

Would make the first bad impression... XD

Mucho, Sanzu, Hakkai

The one who would be like a big brither to you and would always warn both you and Nahoya about your heat, If you guys ever hang out with your heat nearly on it's way.

Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Takemitchy, Hakkai, Draken, Angry

[eetherealgoddess]

ꨄOur Alphaꨄ

Oneshot - Yandere Celebrity/Omegaverse Au

❦You have to survive as a maid in a celebrity omegan mansion❦

Sano Manjiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Sanzu Haruchiyo & Haitani Brothers x Reader

Not fully proofread

MY TR FANDOM WORKS ARE ONLY ON TUMBLR, AO3, AND WATTPAD UNDER EETHEREALGODDESS! REPORT IF YOU SEE IT POSTED UNDER ANYONE ELSE BUT ME!!!

I know there are different variations of omegaverse with sub gender roles. For this specific story, female alphas are not likely to get pregnant but it’s still possible, the omega males are usually the ones to nurture the child, traditionally. Y/n will have female genitalia. Basically omega females will be impregnated, alpha females may get pregnant by alpha males as well as omega males but omega and alpha males cannot get pregnant. Omegas of both genders get heats while alphas of both genders get ruts.

In this world, omegas are at the top of the hierarchy in sociatel terms because of their divine energy. They’re the nurturers while alphas are seen as aggressive and easy to sway, only thinking with their genitals which is seen as weakness even though omegas can be manipulative and murderous. Alphas are basically used to breed. For heats, alphas can be used but if not then omegas help each other, without the markings and ruts.

Notice:

✩Y/n is 18+. I picture her as a black female but you can see her however.

✩Some parts of the story may not be realistic or factual. After all, this is a work of fiction.

✩Although it's a dark 'romance,' I do not condone any of the behavior displayed.

✩Dark content such as: gore, violence, triggering topics, graphic scenes, vulgar language, explicit sexual content, etc.

✩There may be scenes that involve non con and/ or dubcon so don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable

✩That being said, this story is for 18+ only.

Enjoy!

Our Alpha

Being an alpha in this world can be challenging. Constantly having to prove yourself no matter the circumstances in which you find yourself in. You could be murdered by an omega and still get blamed for whatever happened to you. Some omegas have even falsely accused alphas of terrible behavior, winning in the process while the alpha gets the most gruesome punishment. Alphas are almost always classified as low class citizens, getting the scraps that the omegas may or may not give.

Sure, there are successful alphas out there but only the few favored by omegas, gaining their way to the top by bargaining their own bodies. Regardless, it’s very dangerous to be an alpha involved with an omega, even if traditionally your instincts yearn for it. Tying yourself to an omega is a life sentence of becoming a slave considering once you bite them, you’re tied together by a bond for life. This is why you have made sure to steer clear of omegas of any gender, getting through your segregated schooling as well as gaining a decent job to survive.

You’ve only had romantic and platonic relationships with other alphas and betas, experiencing sex as any person would without the sub gender roles considering there were no enticing pheromones that could put you in a hypnotic trance. Omegas are naturally pretty creatures, ethereal beauties that can lure you into their traps. You despise their power. You despise your own subgender; to be so easily swayed is embarrassing.

Everything was going well until you got laid off by your job, an omegan bar replacing the building as they always do to alpha companies. It’s as if they’re trying to rid all of the alphas' abilities to live a substantial life without the help or permission of omegas. It was frustrating. You became desperate considering the lack of alpha owned businesses in your area. You had no choice but to find an omegan business that would hire you.

Unfortunately, the only job placement you’d be hired for is a maid, some kind of servant, or sex slave. So you decided to post an offer of your services, desperate for income to be able to afford your small apartment. The only response you received was to become a house maid for the sons of the omegan stars who needed a new maid. Although you’d be living in the mansion, you couldn’t pass the pay that was offered. Considering how high it was, you could live there for a few months and be able to move out on your own when you’ve made enough.

Once your bags were packed you traveled to the area in which you’d be living, passing by beautiful scenery that the alpha territories lack. Alpha areas are very dull and dim whereas the living quarters for omegans were pigmented and beautiful. Once you arrived at the mansion, you were guided by one of the beta butlers to your designated room, setting your luggage down as you were handed your uniform that consisted of black pants and a white shirt. Very plain but convenient for cleaning. Your room consists of a twin sized neatly made bed and a window, along with a desk and dresser. The room is also connected to a small bathroom.

Considering you don’t start until tomorrow, you begin to settle into your new living space, sighing once you are through. Deciding to take a shower, you set clothing to change into on your bed before heading to your shower. After you were done, you wrapped yourself in a towel before walking out of the bathroom, only to be startled by the presence in the room. You stare in shock as the blonde male eyes you as he sits on the bed in a crisscrossed position.

“U-uh can I help you?” You attempt to ask politely.

Having never been around an omega in your lifetime, you instantly could tell that an omega sits in front of you by the sweet smell radiating off of his form. A smell you’ve never had the privilege to sniff. Your body is tense, not wanting to make the wrong move as you know how unpredictable they can be. You keep your anxiety levels low considering they could smell fear a mile away. You’ve taken time to study the ‘predators’ though you’ve never seen one in person which is why you know so much.

He hops off the bed and walks toward you, staring at you with intense black eyes as he studies your form. You shift uncomfortably as you keep a hand on the towel wrapped around your figure, your skin moist from the residue water from the shower.

“You smell sweet for an alpha.” He says with his head tilted, leaning in as your eyes widen. His face stops near your neck as you hear him sniff slightly before pulling back. You wanted to reply with a smart remark but held back, not wanting to risk your life over something so petty.

“Y/n?” You nod.

“Mikey.” You already know their names, their parents are known for being famous as well as their children. You damn near grew up together through the screen, always seeing them on your timeline no matter how many times you blocked omegan accounts. There were even alpha owned accounts who were smitten over the pretty boys.

Without another word, he walks out of the bedroom, not bothering to shut the door. You huff as you shut the door and lock it, although now you know the lock doesn’t really matter. Once you were dressed you went to bed and scrolled on your phone until you fell asleep. Your alarm woke you up at five in the morning, hopping out of the bed reluctantly as you did your morning routine and put your uniform on.

The head beta maid met you at your door right before six o’ clock. You noticed that she wore an actual maid’s dress and not the cheap attire you have on, not that it bothered you. She went over the rules as well as the to do list for each day. She guided you to the cleaning supplies, showing you where to find everything as well as touring the rooms, not entering the male’s rooms considering they were still asleep.

Once she left you on your lonesome, you walked into the living space, dusting the windows and wiping them down with a cloth and cleaner. You dust wipe down the lamps and the light fixtures, moving onto the baseboards and window frames. Once you turned around to continue, you were startled once more, facing two of the males who eyed you. You eye the twins, purple orbs studying you before smirks grow on their faces. Their sweet scent meets your nostrils as you stand there.

“Looks like we got a new plaything, brother.” The shorter one states, hands in his pockets with a mischievous glint in his eyes. You tense as they walk towards you. The oldest one slightly leans over.

“Did you hear about what happened to the previous alpha who worked for us?” He questions with a sly smile. You shook your head in response, curious to know though dreading the response.

“She was such a dirty pervert, spying on us while we undressed.” They slowly circled around you like predators would their prey. Your grip tightens around the dusting brush, eyebrows furrowed as you follow them with your eyes.

“She even watched us while we were in heat. There were more problems before she finally got castrated.”

Castration happens when an alpha is accused of perverted behavior. For the male the penis will get detached as well as for the female's clitoris. It’s a horrific punishment nobody wants to go through. Although there are cases where alphas broke the law and gave into their instincts in a disturbing way, a lot of the times they get falsely accused.

“You know how alphas get when they can’t contain themselves. After all, you are one of them.” Rin says before he stops in front of you along with Ran.

“Not all alphas are the same.” You rebutled with irritation. Of course they would generalize the sub gender.

“No?” Ran chuckles, “I guess we’ll see.” He says before walking away, Rin stops by the window and rubs his hand along the glass, the sound causing you to flinch as you see the smeared handprint form.

“Missed a spot.” When they exited the room, you groaned, spitting a few curses as you got ready to re-wipe the window. You had a feeling that spoiled omegans were going to be difficult.

Hours pass and it’s time to clean their bedrooms. Apparently, they should all be out at this time, working on whatever projects or endeavors they’re famous for which is why you were surprised when you walked into the spacious bedroom, and saw piercing blue eyes narrowing at you. The sweet smell contrasted with the aura of the platinum haired male.

“Get out.”

You didn’t hesitate to comply, saving the room for later and heading to the bedroom next to it. You walk into another spacious bedroom. You could hear the shower running through the door of the bathroom. You decide to rush through the already semi cleaned room so you could get it over with considering you already had another bedroom to come back to.

Tidying the spaces that needed a touch up, you pause when you hear the click of the door opening, not noticing the shower had stopped a few minutes before.

An instant sweet aroma mixed with a fresh scent fumed into your vicinity as you turned towards the male who was holding a towel around his waist. You yelp once he removes the towel, rubbing it against his hair as you turn to grab your equipment.

“Sh-! Uh… I’m sorry!” You say as you rush to the exit, only for a hand to grab your wrist. You kept your gaze down toward the door, not wanting to catch a case.

“Hey, wait. You’re Y/n, right?” He questioned with his index finger and thumb rubbing his chin. His grip only tightened when you nodded your head, gasping as he pulled you into a moist hug. Your eyes are wide as you pause in surprise, the warmth of his body radiating off of him as well as the fumes engulfing your nostrils. His arms snaked around your waist as his face nuzzled in your neck. You ignore the feeling of his limp bulge against your covered thigh. You stare at him with disbelief once he pulls back with a closed eyed smile.

“Kazutora.” He says before he turns around, towel still in hand as he walks to his walk in closet, disappearing into the smaller room. You breathe out heavily as you run out of the room, face warm as you place your hand on your chest.

You couldn’t believe how close he got to you, naked and all. How familiar he acted even though you only just met. You rub a hand over your head as you wipe off any residue shower water, your shirt slightly stained. Once you finished the other bedrooms, you pushed your anxiety to the side to knock on the scarred man’s door. When he didn’t answer after the third knock, you entered anyway. Eager to get done with cleaning for the night so you could eat dinner.

When you saw the room was empty, you began your process, unknown to the prowling eyes on you from the cracked door of the bathroom. You could smell him but you thought it was because you were in his bedroom. You jump when you hear something break. Turning around you eyed Sanzu with confusion as he stood there with his arms crossed.

“Why did you break that?” Your eyebrows furrowed.

“You know I didn’t break that.” You say, missing the glint in his eyes towards your response.

He walks over to a pillar and pushes the vase off. You gasp as you look back at him.

“You’re not a very good maid. So clumsy.” He hissed before yelling for the head maid.

“Yes!” She says when she all but runs to the doorway.

“Look at the mess your new maid has made.” He points to the broken objects. She apologizes on behalf of you before she walks to the storage room to grab a dustpan and broom. You glare at him when he glares at you.

“Such vile creatures you alphas are.” He says before walking out of the room. The head maid runs back into the room, handing you one of the brooms and a dustpan.

“Don’t take it to heart, they taunt the new alphas everytime. You just have to be careful so you don’t end up like the last maid.” She informs you.

“Didn’t she spy on them?” You question as you sweep the mess. She shakes her head.

“Oh no. She wasn’t like that. Not at all. They… well… just be careful Y/n. Try not to gain any more attention than you already have.” You pause from her vague response.

“Can you please tell me? I need to know what to look out for.” She looks up at you before sighing.

“Alright, but you didn’t hear this from me. Apparently, much like you, an alpha was hired as a maid. Unfortunately, they didn’t seem to like her, not that many omegas like alphas initially. Instead of firing her, they made her job harder any chance they got. I guess they got bored of their game considering they set her up, resulting in castration and jail time.”

You gasp. You knew how omegas were but to be at such a risk was terrifying.

“There’s not really a way to dodge them once their minds are set but just try to stay in your lane and just get your job done.”

After dinner, you head to your room to shower and get in bed, searching for the old maid as you feed your fears. You fall into darkness, awaiting for a new day.

A couple weeks pass and time goes smoother than you thought. Besides a little teasing from the twins, you survived two weeks of living in this mansion. Nobody seemed to bother you thankfully. You continued to dodge the men as you completed your daily chores. Having succeeded for the two weeks you felt as though you finally had a little room to breathe. Although you weren’t bothered, you couldn’t help but feel eyes on you everyday. You always ignored the feeling.

The day was finished and you went to take your routined shower, basking in the warmth of the water with your eyes closed. Once you were finished, you turned the faucet off and pulled the curtain back, screaming once you pulled it to cover you once more. Your hand trembled as your eyes were wide, the intruder’s hand gripping the curtain to pull it back as you kept it in place.

“Hey, what are you so shy for?” Kazutora questions with a chuckle.

“What are you doing in my bathroom?” You exclaim, smelling the scent he’s letting off as he fills the room. You cover your nose as you gripped the curtain harder. You yelp when you see him pulling it from the other side, snatching your towel quickly as you cover yourself and hop out of the shower.

“Well, I was bored.” He shrugged as he looked you up and down. “

“C-can you get out? Now!” You growl, frustrated with the situation as you cover your nose once more.

“Why?” His smile drops. “What’s up with the tone?”

You pass him as you walk into your bedroom, turning back to face him.

“K-Kazutora, can you please leave? Just let me change real quick.”

His smile returned, “You’re kinda cute when you’re all flustered. It’s only fair I get to see you naked since you walked in on me.”

“You know that was an accident. That’s not even how it we-. Okay, just please turn around if you’re going to stay here.” You say. He sighs before placing his hands on his hips and turning in the opposite direction.

You quickly dried your body as you frantically put your pajamas on.

“Alright, I’m done.” He turns back around to face you. “Now, what can I do for you?”

Before he answers, Mikey walks into your room as Kazutora hops on your bed. The blonde follows behind.

“What the h-! What is going on? Why are you both in my room?” You had to keep your nose covered from the aroma covering your room by the two men, as if they were scenting your room.

“For you to entertain us.” You shook your head.

“I don’t know what you want me to do so there’s nothing I can do. I have to wake up early to complete my job so…” The door opens revealing another blonde who enters your room, sitting next to Mikey as he leans his head on his shoulder, another smell adding to the fumes.

Following after him were the twins who strolled into the room, one sitting at your desk while the other sat on the dresser. You cover your nose with both hands as you eye the newcomers.

“Look, I know you all probably don’t like me and want to get rid of me like you did the other maid. I can stay in my lane and we don’t even need to cross paths.”

“Are you telling us what to do?” Rin asks in an accusatory manner. Your eyes widen as the omegans glare at you.

“No! I-I’m stating my peace! I’m just trying to work.”

“Why should alphas like you get to work? You’re nothing but breeders.” Sanzu hissed as his fumes became higher. Your face becomes warm as you begin to feel light headed.

“You’re all such weak little things. Look at you.” Ran says as he gives off more of his scent. At this point you’re beginning to see stars as you try not to lose to your instincts, fighting off the rut that’s beginning to come forth.

“What’s the matter, Y/n?” Kazutora questions with a fake look of concern, fumes adding to the rest of the scents as you could barely breathe, sweat dripping down your skin.

Mikey gazes at you quietly with narrowed eyes, studying your movement as your vision becomes blurred.

“It’s only a matter of time before you pounce, so just give in.”

You immediately dash out of the room, running down the hall to the maid’s floor as you remove your hand from your mouth, stopping in front of her door to knock frantically. She opens it, gazing at you with concern. You pant heavily as your hands are on your knees.

“They scented my room. Where else can I sleep? Fortunately with her being a beta, you both switched rooms for the night. You didn’t sleep much, too caught up with your thoughts as you couldn’t believe how you almost went into a rut just by the intense scents. You looked up different rut suppressants, ordering some over the counter after a late night trip to the nearest store. Once you took it, you were finally able to fall asleep.

Few more weeks passed and it’s finally been a month since you moved in, the suppressants helping whenever they used their scents against you. No doubt it caused frustration for the men. They made more messes as well as just being plain rude. They switched the liquid of your cleaners with juice as well as causing messes where you already cleaned. They finally left you alone when they saw none of it was working.

Thinking they gave up, you continued on with your job. Dodging them every chance you got as well as getting used to their schedules so you didn’t run into them. You kept reminding yourself that the pay was worth it until it’s time to go. If only you would’ve noticed the way some of your dirty clothes would disappear or the pairs of eyes on you while you slept. You thought the little knick knacks or random clothing that showed up mysteriously in your room was from the maid, never really having that happen before. You didn’t really know why the other maids began to distance themselves, unknown to the threats that would occur whenever they would come too close.

“Y/n, I need to talk to you.” The head maid states, pulling you to the side out of the kitchen with the chefs.

“What is it?” You ask.

“Y-you need to watch your back.” Your eyebrows furrow. They’ve been leaving you alone so you have no idea what the problem is.

“I think the guys are courting you.” Your eyes widen.

You didn’t know much about courting except that it was a way for alphas to show affection to omegans. Traditionally, not the other way around though it does happen. Omegans have only been doing so to other omegans.

“What? How? Why would they do that?”

“I’ve caught them in your room while-!” Her name was called from a distance.

“I-I’ll tell you later. Just be mindful of your surroundings.” She says before walking off. Your eyebrows furrow as you follow her figure, standing in place.

The next day, her body was found on the ground next to the mansion in a bloody puddle. It was deemed a suicide considering the open window. You mourned for your one and only friend of the house, surprised when a hand was placed on your shoulder as a way to comfort you by Mikey.

One day, your suppressants went missing, causing you to not take them for a few days because you never had time considering you would immediately go to bed after you showered when the chores were finished. Considering they stopped messing with you, the need for the suppressants went out the door. You think back to what the maid was trying to tell you from time to time, not really believing that omegas could have a crush on an alpha like you. There was no reason too, especially since they’re celebrities.

You had just finished showering and getting dressed for bed before a knock on your door echoed. When you opened the door you eyed the omegan maid in confusion.

“Come with me.” She states as she walks off, you following behind.

When you stop in front of the door, she giggles.

“You’re a very lucky alpha.” She says before she opens the door and pushes you in, shutting and locking it behind you. You fall, kneeling to the ground as you look up. Your hands cover your mouth and nose as the fumes take over, the sight in front of you causing your eyes to widen.

The sweet mix of different aromas meet your nostrils as it goes straight to your clit, the intensity of the smell overwhelming you as the air is thick with omegan heat fumes. Panting men lay on a large bed in front of you as they desperately touch themselves, loads of slick everywhere as you hear moans and whimpers.

You’ve never experienced anything like this, desperately clawing at the door as you stand up on your trembling legs. You turn around, kicking the door as you struggle with opening the knob.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Let me out, please!” You realized you’ve been set up, now afraid of castration as you try to keep yourself under control.

“Alpha?” Your breath hitched at the soft voice. Now that you’ve been noticed, you repeatedly kick the door harder as you try to break out.

The scents thicken as you avoid turning around, too scared to eye the vulnerable men. Your head hits the door as tears fall out, sliding down on your knees as you try to keep it together. You jump when a wet hand touches your jaw, forcing you to look into dark eyes.

You tense as you smell the residue slick against your face, tightening the grip over your nose and mouth as the fumes become stronger from Mikey’s closeness. He uses his thumbs to wipe away the tears as he pants, face red with sweat wetting his hair.

“Stop crying.” You want to move his hands away from you and try to break the door down, but if you move your hands you will surely go into a rut.

You hear a moan coming from the bed, the scarred man fingering himself fast as you could hear the squelching of his wet anus.

“Touch me, Alpha!” He demands with his head fallen back. You bite your lip under your hands, pressing yourself against the door as you smell Sanzu’s fumes become stronger, an attempt at luring you in. It almost works, his voice going straight to your core causing an ache to form.

A pain forming from kneeling, you plant your bottom on the floor, preparing to cover your whole face until Mikey pushes his body in between your legs, his hands grabbing your wrists as leans over to your ear.

“I want you to mark me, alpha.”

You shift your gaze to the loud moan coming from the bed, Kazutora face down, ass up with his head looking behind toward you. His heavy lidded eyes are feral as he stares at you, fingers engulfed in his hole as he tugs his hard on, milking his cock as you watch the slick drip on the bed that you now notice has some of your clothes.

You turn your gaze to Ran who is gazing at you while sitting on the bed, rubbing his cock as he bucks his hips, panting with an aroused expression. You could smell all of them from where you sat. Rin kneels in front of you as he hugs your waist before picking you up, carrying you to the bed as you struggle against his grip, tossing you in the middle as you're surrounded by the men in heat.

You shut your eyes tightly, your hands being ripped from your nose and mouth by him.

“You’re taking too long.” He hissed before he pinned your wrists above your head.

“Stop! You don’t want this!” You yell as your shirt is torn by Sanzu, your pants being tugged down by Mikey.

“Please! I don’t want to be castrated or binded!” You exclaim, tears falling as you feel your rut being triggered by all of the overwhelming fumes.

Two palms grab your face from behind as you gaze above you with teary eyes, residue slick from his hands rubbing against your face.

“We’ll protect you, alpha.” Kazutora gives a dazed smile before his lips meet yours, your eyes wide as his neck blocks your view. The color in your eyes dim as you fight off the rut to the best of your abilities, the instincts taking over as your pupils dilate.

Once Kazutora pulls back, you gasp at the feeling of a thick girth entering your pussy. Glazed over purple eyes stare down at you while his hips pull back before shoving back into you. Ran leans over as one of his hands reaches behind your neck as his face nuzzles on the opposite side.

“I couldn’t wait, alpha. S’ fucking good.” He rutts inside of you, not bothering to go slow as you grunt and moan, eyes shutting closed tightly. His beautiful moans reach your ear as well as the other omegans who were touching themselves by the heated sight, waiting their turn. Kazutora and Rin grab your hands, circling your fingers around their cocks as they thrust desperately against your hands.

After a while, Ran pulls out of you, picking you up before you are turned over on all fours. Sanzu positioned himself under you as he forced you to drop on his cock. Ran’s wet cock easing into your ass as it stretches, the slick on him making it less painful. They both release moans as they buck their hips. You pant against Sanzu’s neck, trying not to lose it.

“Bite me. Make me yours alpha.” Sanzu says against your ear as he moves your hand to wrap it around his throat. Your fangs come out, biting your lip to prevent yourself from tying any bonds no matter how tempted you were to do it. Blood drips on his shoulder from your lip as they accelerate their speed.

Your hand grips his neck causing him to moan out your name. You curse as your body rocks in between them, both men going harder as the slick oozes out of your holes.

“God, you want it so bad Y/n. I can smell it from you.” Kazutora groans as his head falls back, his hand tugging his erection as he breathes heavily. Mikey shifts to kneeling beside your face.

“His neck is bare for you. How could you pass the opportunity for such a pretty omega?” You whimper against Sanzu’s skin, whispering, “Fuck!”

“I’ll be so good for you, alpha.”

“Please!” You beg for them to stop with their words.

“Come on, Y/n. We’re giving you permission.” Rin breathes out as he rubs his wet cock. Finally, your eyes darken, panting, you insert your fangs into Sanzu’s neck, drawing out a loud whine from him.

“Yes, alpha!”

By the end of their assault, you had ended up losing your senses to your rut, marking each of their necks as they all pounded into you. You were knocked out, lying in the bed full of nests made by your own clothes mixed in with theirs. You were scented as you breathed heavily stuck in a deep slumber. They are bound to you forever as you are to them. Your position as a maid was dropped now that you are living with them for good. Your worst nightmare came true and now you’re stuck to be the omegan’s alpha. Your own freedom has been ripped from you, though at least you weren’t castrated.

[haadeswrites]

Masterlist ♛

Fics

Haikyuu:

Elysium ~ Oikawa x reader

Drabbles

Akashi family + serial killers

Oikawa & Iwa + squid game

Kokonoi + squid game

Atsumu & Osamu + squid game + pt 2 + pt 3

Sanzu + squid game

Draken & Emma + leaving home

Kazutora + possessive

Oikawa + alpha nii-san

Suna + halloween thoughts

Bokuto + first responder

Oikawa + unaware daddy

Terushima + drugged date

[sirthisisa-wendys]

Hi i just read your work and it is amazing!!!! Buuut, if its possible can you make a part 2 of Scraps? Like, the first one was so good... it kinda needs a sequel😂😂 if thats possible

Had to think about what I would write for a little bit, but I think I've got it.

Scraps (Part 2): Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Kakucho Hitto, Sanzu Haruchiyo, Manjiro Sano, Hajime Kokonoi, and Takeomi Akashi x Fem!Reader

wc: 1.9k

tw: NSFW

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A pussy clenching, breath hitching, thighs squeezing mess.

That's what you're reduced to as you're in class, the soundless, dual vibrator/clit sucking device hidden neatly in your underwear.

Ever since you'd been introduced to the Alpha boys, they'd made you their personal plaything. And you didn't really mind; it was something to do when things got boring around the sorority house. But sometimes... they'd take their experiments out of your scope of knowledge.

This was one of them.

You were given the toy and told that if you could hold off on cumming for twelve hours, you'd be rewarded with whatever you wanted. But you couldn't take it out, you couldn't tell anyone - oh, and you didn't know who had the remote to it. The device is only controlled by a discreet, white remote, and any one of the seven men could have it, changing the speed or the pattern of vibrations of the device. Right now, it's on a pulsing cycle, making you squirm slightly in your seat as the professor lectures about art history.

You're sitting in the very back of the lecture hall where no one would sit if they wanted to pass the class. But you're content with today being an off-day. You need to survive this challenge, first.

You can't help but think of the various dicks that would be yours for the choosing once you finish today's challenge. But it's only ten o'clock.

Ten more hours.

Around twelve, you're trying your best to keep yourself calm, sitting on the edge of your seat while you attempt a test. The speed changes from pulsing to a dull vibration, giving you a brief break from the jolts of pleasure that go straight to your clit.

"Ms. Y/n, can you come up to my desk, please? Bring your test." You look up at your professor, who is cooking her finger at you. For a moment, you wonder if she's caught on to your little predicament, but when you approach her desk, she takes your test and crumples it up before throwing it in the trash, much to your surprise. "I forgot to tell you that you have an A in the class, so you don't need to take this test." You sigh in relief, just as the vibration changes to a more intense sensation. You tense up, clenching your legs before thanking your professor and leaving the classroom quickly.

You can't take much more of this.

Around three pm, you're laying in the sorority house, face down in a pillow as you moan, the feeling of an orgasm building on top of the other six or seven ruined orgasms from earlier. But you stuff this one down with the others, tears decorating your pillowcase as you sob in frustration.

Five more hours.

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At six o'clock, you're at your breaking point.

Dinner is at seven, but you can't even focus on anything except the buzzing between your legs. You're hazy, staring at yourself in the mirror and blinking slowly. There had been no relief, no naps, no rest from the torment, but the pink device inside of you persisted, making you want to cum over and over again. All you can do is think about algebra or something disappointing to prevent yourself from cumming all over the device and losing the challenge.

Suddenly, your phone begins to chime, and you raise it to your face, seeing "Alpha House" on the screen.

"Hello?" you breathe into the receiver, and you hear a chuckle on the other end.

"Are you okay, princess?" It's Mikey. The vibrator begins to pulse again, and you bite your lip.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine. What's going on?"

"Come by the house at seven-thirty. The boys are excited to see you." Mikey hangs up the phone and you stifle a loud moan, trying to keep yourself together before you meet the boys.

One hour left.

At seven-thirty, you're standing at the door of the house, and the vibrator is going crazy. You almost didn't make it across the campus without your legs going weak, but you prop yourself up against the door with a hand, quivering at you wait for the boys to answer the door.

"Little sister..." Ran answers the door, his violet eyes observing your quaking figure. "You made it." You try to step through the door, but Ran catches you in his arms, stooping to pick you up. He holds you against his chest, cooing into your ear about how you're such a good girl, and how they're going to take good care of you before the night is over. You're deposited in the den, where the other guys are, and Ran parts your legs with tender fingers, revealing the device nestled inside of your panties.

"All day, huh?" Sanzu wonders, sitting across from you on the couch and stroking your thigh. "You're such a good girl for us. Kakucho, Rindou, and Kokonoi didn't think you would make it."

"We placed bets," Rindou explains, forking his cash over to his brother with a small sigh. "But you proved me wrong." Mikey appears, his black eyes roaming over all of those present in the room before sliding and focusing on your half-dazed self on the couch, legs spread and shaking.

"Ready to guess who had the remote today?" You nod, breath quivering as you look around the room at the men. Your first bet would be on Sanzu, but you figure guessing him would be too obvious. Your second guess would be Rindou, but he also seemed like the most obvious. So you're left with Kakucho, Kokonoi, Mikey, Takeomi, and Ran. "You get three guesses."

Three guesses. Five men.

"M-Mikey?" Various members of the frat shake their heads. Of course, Mikey wouldn't, he just comes up with the ideas. Takeomi seems almost too bored with you, so he's off the list, too. Two guesses and four men. A twenty-five percent chance of getting it right.

"Kakucho?" He shakes his head, leaning on the back of a chair and blinking slowly.

"One more guess."

Kokonoi or Ran. Fifty-percent chance of getting it right. Kokonoi had a class with you today, but you didn't see him move his hands around as you watched from the back of the class at all. But the sensation also didn't change during the class. You have to take a chance, though.

"Ran." The violet-eyed man smiles, then produces the white remote from his pants.

"Smart girl."

"But how--"

"On Wednesdays, my work-study has me all over campus. Every time I saw you or walked by the sorority house, I'd change the vibration." Sanzu chuckles then looks at his watch.

"It's time, ain't it?" Mikey pulls your underwear off, leaving the lacy thing on the floor before looking at the device, then back at you.

"You earned yourself some extra credit," he begins. "Are you ready for us, pretty girl?"

"Yes," you keen, jerking your hips up. "Yes, I am."

"Good." Mikey slides the vibrator out of you and puts it up to your lips so you can taste yourself. You suck the device slowly, fingers coming down to caress your swollen clit as you suck your juices off of it.

After this, he stands you up and bends you over the back of the couch, feeling a large, warm pair of hands on your hips. "I'm not going last this time," Takeomi mutters, pants down around his ankles. "Been waiting for this all day." You're more than prepared to take his length, your pussy squelching and sucking his cock into you. "Fuck, yeah..." The slapping sounds of your backside against Takeomi's hips begin, and you moan, feeling the relief of a cock filling you up.

The other six just watch, some with their dicks out, others palming themselves over their pants. Mikey, as usual, is standing at the back of the room, watching the scene before him with crossed arms. This is his foreplay.

He enjoys watching and listening to you squeal more than anything. He enjoys having control over six men who will bend you over and use you as a willing cum dump if necessary, like a breeder who requires his bulls to try their luck with you, the lone heifer.

And it's pleasurable enough for you to keep coming back for more.

"Why don't we record this one?" Sanzu wonders and Takeomi laughs.

"You're gonna have to ask little sister, here. She might not--"

"That-that's fine," you pant.

"Just a little POV thing," Ran adds, pulling out his phone. "Make it real nice, Takeomi." You look back and watch the man inside of you point the phone at the space between your hips, watching his cock go in and out of you with a smile on his face.

"Look at that pussy... she's creaming all over my cock..."

And each frat brother waits his turn to cum in you, with Ran's being the most you've ever felt inside of you at one time, and Sanzu's being the roughest. Kokonoi is taking his turn when you feel cum sliding down your leg, and when he's done, cum drains out of you in a small flood. Your fingers, which have been running over your clit and bringing you close to climaxing, are covered in it, and you want so desperately to stick them inside of yourself and then suck them dry.

Kakucho takes his time bringing you pleasure, tweaking your nipples, and running his tongue down your back and up again. You suppose someone else is filming you two, because both of his hands are on your body as he pumps you full of cum, ghosting his fingers over the slight bulge from his long cock.

Rindou is last, and you watch Mikey pull out his own cock, stroking it while Rin slams his hips into you, making you moan louder than you thought possible. He grips your neck from behind, choking you lightly as you let drool run past your lips and onto the couch. You hear Ran complimenting his brother on his fucking, and your raise on your tiptoes, praying his dick would stop slamming into your cervix.

"Take it," Rin whispers in your ear. "You can take it, sweet girl." You choke out a cry, then grip the couch for all it's worth as Rindou lets himself go. When he pulls out, Mikey stands, his eyes focused on your face as he walks around the couch, taking the phone from Ran and pointing it at your filled and abused pussy.

"Push it all out for me, sweetheart." You obey, feeling the cum leak out of you rapidly before Mikey stands, swiping his cockhead over your pussy lips. "You haven't cum yet?" You shake your head, breathing heavily. "Go ahead and cum on my dick." Mikey enters you and fiddles with your swollen clit, bringing you back to the edge and not relenting. You get no warning prior to the orgasm crashing over you; the feeling of release almost taking you out.

"Oh my fucking god," you cry out, and Mikey pistons his hips a little faster as you clench around him.

"That's a good pussy," he grunts, left hand gripping your hip while he cums inside of you, growling low in his throat. When he's done, he backs away, watching you push out his cum, too. "Now I want you to get on the floor and lick it up," he orders you. "Lick all of our cum up."

You get on your knees and lick the puddle off the polished wooden floor, each man watching you with slack jaws. When you're done, you show Mikey your tongue. He approaches you, grabs your throat, and spits in it, closing your mouth as you swallow that, too.

"Such a good little slut, aren't you?"