#mafia!Bokuto Koutarou

[saipaintsastory]

Take Me to Church

A BoKuro Mafia AU

CW/TW: bondage, mentions of violence, a smidge of attempted murder, a *small* kidnapping, a hint of dubcon, some oral fun and smoking.

My knees ached. No, everything ached. Where am I? My eyelids felt like they weighed a 100 pounds as I tried to open them. I tried to recall what happened, but it felt like my thoughts were slogging through mud and just wouldn’t connect. There was only one dim light in the room, but it stabbed at my eyes like a million-watt bulb. I couldn’t see much, but what I could make out didn’t make sense. I was kneeling on a tatami mat; in a place I didn’t recognize. I tried to move but instead only felt the raw burning of rope biting into my skin around my thighs, my hips, wrists, chest, neck, everywhere, it felt like.

I looked down at myself. Bright red rope snaked around my thighs and calves, up between my legs, caging my body up into a collar at my neck and down around my wrists which were secured behind my back. I was also stark fucking naked. What the fuck is going on? My head was still swimming in a fog as I scanned the room looking for any indication of where I was or why I was tied up and naked.

“It’s about time you woke up. I’ve been waiting forever.” A man’s voice came from the darkness to my left. It was soft, but there was vicious edge to it. I know that voice. Shit. There was a shuffle of fabric, followed by slow, heavy footsteps that had me squirming, ignoring the sting of the rope as it tightened with every movement. I needed to get away before this psycho got to me. I tried to ignore the way it squeezed certain places; the conflicting sensations of pain and fear with unexpected pleasure were overloading my still hazy mind.

A figure stepped into the circle of light and squatted down next to me. The smell of his cologne bringing everything back into sharp focus in my mind, like someone had suddenly dumped cold water over me. My body reacted to the scent before my mind could catch up a moment later. A hint of wood smoke and whiskey trailed behind his cologne and the combination had me swallowing thickly. “I thought you quit smoking those stupid cigars, Bokuto.” I managed to force out, my voice hoarse and gruff.

“Well, you know I love a good Cuban after a victory.” He purred next to my ear. I couldn’t stop the wave of goosebumps the proximity of his voice and the heat of his breath on my neck sent crashing over my body. He stroked my cheek with the back of massive hand before whispering his lips over the shell of my ear, sending a shiver radiating down my spine. “Call me by my name, Tetsurou.” He breathed languidly, my cock filling out rapidly as I gritted my teeth against the sensation.

I tried to jerk my head away, but the rope bit into me, drawing a hiss from my lips and keeping me in too-close contact with the psycho in the suit next to me. Bokuto Koutarou; eldest son of the Bokuto clan, one of the Five Families. Childhood friend of one Kuroo Tetsurou, me, the only son of the Kuroo clan, another of the Five Families. That is, until the assassination of the Ushijima clan’s heir, sent the Families into a civil war. He and I were close once, and my heart ached at the memories that cued up in my mind. Young emotions, trampled under familial duty and forgotten over the years of manipulations and warring factions, all flooded back.

I hadn’t seen him since my father ordered the hit on him and his family three years prior.  I still had the scar above my eye from where he bashed my head in, almost besting me for good that day. He was stronger than I was, always had been, but I was quicker and just barely managed to escape with my life back then. This time though, I was at his mercy.  There was no escaping these ropes.

He stood up, slowly stepping in front of me, unbuttoning his shirt sleeves and rolling up the cuffs, his irezumi peeking out as it wrapped around his massive forearms. I remembered when he first got his ink; how the owl in flight that spanned the width of his broad shoulders was one of the most beautiful works of art I’d ever seen. The pang of longing in my chest made me sneer in response to the thought. As he bent down in front of me, I tried to avoid his bright golden gaze, hoping he couldn’t see the weakness I still had for him.  

“Look at me, Testu.” Bo said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. My eyes flicked to his mouth before I could avert them again. He laughed softly under his breath, the sound almost like the purr of a cat, went straight to my already half-hard dick, making it twitch involuntarily. God dammit. I tried to pull my knees together to give myself some sort of cover, but the ropes pulled so tight, it felt like my whole body was in a vice. “Christ Bo, what the fuck kind of knots did you tie?” I choked out as he continued to stare at me with that piercing gaze of his.

I tried to hold still, knowing if I moved any more, I’d probably strangle myself. Bo loosened his tie, popping the top button of his shirt open with a sigh. I hated myself for the visceral reaction my body had to watching him do these simple things. He leaned forward on his knees reaching a huge hand up to the scar above my eye. “It’s a shame that scarred, though it does lend a certain ruggedness to that face of yours.” He purred and I’d be lying if I said the feel of his touch on my skin didn’t make me want to melt into him. “You almost put me down that day, you know.” He continued and suddenly he wasn’t the rival I was sent to kill, but my oldest friend again.

“Bo I-“ I started, my voice cracking under the pressure from the rope. “What did I tell you to call me?” He interrupted and I looked up at him, a little confused. I couldn’t tell if he was toying with me or pleading with me to be the kids we once were again. His gaze was hypnotic and I couldn’t stop myself from falling into those golden eyes, just like I had as a kid. “Kou…” I whispered, transfixed by his stare. The corners of his mouth twitched up for just a moment before he crashed against my lips.

His kiss was hot and bruising and everything I’d ever fantasized about. His tongue split the seam of my lips and swiped hungrily into my mouth, swallowing the groan that escaped me at the feel of him. His hands cupped my cheeks as his fervent kiss enveloped me, body and soul. I’d wanted this for years. I purposely ignored the tiny nagging in the back of my brain wondering why this was happening now to focus on just how soft his lips really were. An eternity of bliss later, he pulled away with a gasp, pressing his forehead to mine. His hands roamed down my neck to my chest where he wrapped his fingers between the rope and my skin, gripping it painfully tight.

“I was supposed to kill you tonight, you know.” He whispered; his tone softer than before. “But just like you couldn’t do it three years ago, I can’t do it now.” I pulled back to look at him. He knew. He knew I couldn’t go through with it back then. I sighed and slumped as much as the rope would allow. “You knew all this time then?” I asked quietly. He put a finger under my chin tipping it back up to his line of sight. “That you lost that fight on purpose or that you were in love with me?” he asked with just the slightest hint of a smile. I could feel my eyes widen at the words, but before I could reply, he was closing the distance between us. “I’ve always known.” He breathed against my lips before kissing me deeply again.

I lost all semblance of thought as his mouth trailed kisses down across my jaw, down my neck, nipping at my collarbone as his hands slipped up my thighs, fingers gripping my hips in a bruising hold, betraying his own need. His touch was like fire on my skin, leaving every nerve exploding in its wake. A shuddering moan slipped from my lips and his grip tightened as he groaned into the skin of my shoulder. “Untie me, Kou. I want to touch you. Please.” I begged, giving up on all pretense. I felt him shake his head slowly against my skin and a thought crossed my mind; did he feel the same or was this all a sadistic game?

He leaned back to look at me, just as the thought cleaved its way through the heady lust that had pulsed through me a moment before. “I finally have you to myself. I’ve waited for this day since we were teenagers, Tetsu. I knew that was your father’s doing back then and while I’m sure they’re hunting for you as we speak, they’ll never find you here. You’re mine for now.” I watched him pull his tie completely off and rip open his shirt, buttons popping off, landing with soft plips on the mat.

He'd become even stronger, more defined since I last saw him without a shirt. His tattoos gracefully covering a chiseled chest, a large scar crossed his tanned abs and without thinking I tried to lean forward to kiss it. The rope bit into my neck and chest and I whined in spite of myself at the lack of connection. His fingers traced the length of the scar. “Is it stupid that I miss you every time I see this in the mirror?” Bo said quietly and I couldn’t help the smile that came across my lips. “So, you think about me a lot do ya?” I said, cocky tone matching my smirk.

He leaned forward, trailing a long finger down my chest to the knot of rope that sat just above my now dripping cock and I gritted my teeth to keep from begging out loud for him to go further. His lips brushed my ear, his hot breath sending waves of want across every inch of my exposed body. “All the time.” He purred and my hips twitched up reflexively. His fingers slowly moved below the knot, teasingly playing with my pubic hair and the need for him to touch me surrounded me tighter than the ropes that held me in place.

He began slowly kissing down my body. “Tonight’s (kiss) my one (kiss) chance (kiss) to have you (kiss) and if (kiss) you’ll let me (kiss) I’ll have you (kiss) seeing God (kiss).” His words punctuated with white-hot kisses had me trembling by the time he got to my thighs. My jaw ached as I tried with all I could to keep from begging him to touch me. My breath caught in my throat as I felt the lightest trace of his fingers run up the length of my aching cock, slowly swirling around the tip, teasing me in the worst and most delightful way. “So, Tetsu, can I?” he asked, his voice heavy with want. I looked down at him. The sight of those eyes staring up at me, lustful and needy almost made me burst on sight.

“Take me to church, Koutarou.” I exhaled, not caring how desperate I sounded. All the air punched from me as he swallowed me to the hilt, wrapping me in tight, wet, heat. I’d never felt anything so incredible in my life. As he worked me in all the divinest of ways, I slipped away into the gospel of Bokuto Koutarou.

[dinosuccessor]

"Drunk on Bokuto Koutarou was Keiji's personal paradise."

From; Yours to worship, yours to wreck.

Peak-a-bo; Heartbroken and abandoned Keiji didn't expect, not in his liquor dreams to devote himself to someone out of uncontaminated selfishness.

Second part is on my ao3!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46879837/chapters/120041515

[ao3feed-iwaoi]

Happy Days

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/e8R09Dg

by noliferr

In the bustling city of Tokyo, the mafia rules the underworld. Lurking in the shadows, they fight each other and many other forces... One day, the sister of Oikawa Tooru, Ren finds herself in the middle of the dangerous business. On the other hand, her brother's girlfriend Kuzuryu Inma seems to be working on something on the background... So I wrote this for my best friend! I decided to upload it to here. The real protagonist is Ren, but this is as much about the other cheracters as about her. Kind of. The two self-inserts (Ren- my friend, Inma - me) can be read from the readers perspective, so you have some "options" if you want to read it as an x reader. If you don't enjoy x readers, self inserts, I tried to write about the boys too. I hope you enjoy it!

Words: 18447, Chapters: 9/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, No Archive Warnings Apply, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Oikawa Tooru's Family, Oikawa Tooru's Sister, Miya Atsumu, Miya Osamu, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Suna Rintarou, Kita Shinsuke, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma, Haiba Lev, Yaku Morisuke, Tsukishima Kei, Tsukishima Akiteru, Kyoutani Kentarou, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Tanaka Saeko, Shimizu Kiyoko, Tendou Satori, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Azumane Asahi, Terushima Yuuji, Akaashi Keiji, Sugawara Koushi, Sawamura Daichi, Yachi Hitoka, Hinata Natsu, Semi Eita, Goshiki Tsutomu

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime & Oikawa Tooru, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Miya Atsumu/Sakusa Kiyoomi, Miya Osamu/Suna Rintarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Reader, Oikawa Tooru/Reader, Ushijima Wakatoshi/Reader

Additional Tags: Self-Insert, Organized Crime, Murder, Haikyuu!! Time Skip, Onigiri Miya Shop (Haikyuu!!), Angst, Fluff and Angst, Smut, Help, For a Friend, Funny, What Have I Done, What Was I Thinking?, Gun Violence, Rape/Non-con Elements, Blood and Violence, Sexual Violence, Past Child Abuse, Bad Jokes, Song Lyrics, Triggers, Blood, Brutal Murder, Suicide Attempt, Suicide Notes, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Self-Harm, Drug Use, Drugs, Drug Addiction, Rehabilitation, Psychologists & Psychiatrists, psychiatric hospital, Break Up, Suicidal Thoughts

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/e8R09Dg

[littleholmes]

Do you mind if I ask your top 10 favorite characters (can be male or female) from all of the media that you loved (can be anime/manga, books, movies or tv series)? And why do you love them? Sorry if you've answered this question before.....Thanks..

No need to apologize! I love asks and I’m happy to answer 🌸I’ve had someone ask for my top 5 and as I mentioned for that one that determining top faves across all series is hard because I have top 5 (and sometimes top 10) for every series and it feels like I’m leaving out my faves

Here’s my top 10 from animanga because going across mediums to all media is also hard and whew I have top 5/10 for each type of media.

In no particular order

1. Satoru Gojo (Jujutsu Kaisen)

There’s so many reasons why Gojo’s my fave but for the sake of keeping this post short, I love the way he goes all out for his students (which I relate to) and appreciate how he wants to dismantle the toxic system of elders that essentially uses sorcerers as pawns and robs them of their youth and sends them to early graves. His silliness is fun as well but beneath that goofy exterior is someone who bears the weight of being the strongest and the loneliness it brings, and cares deeply, and wants those kids to have what he never could. I also relate to the whole goofy exterior to mask the crushing emotional interior thing

2. Osamu Dazai (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Dazai is such a fascinating character. His intellect, the way he and Fyodor are like two halves of the same coin; the way he mentored Akutagawa and Atsushi but at different points in his life so that mentoring was negative for one and positive for the other and led to resentment in the dynamic of those two; the way he navigated the port mafia, lived underground, and then joined the agency; Odasaku; his mental health journey; I just…whew Dazai is so interesting and I also, like Gojo, relate to him in too many ways to tease out in this post, but the goofy exterior mask/heavy emotional interior is one

3. Shouta Aizawa (BNHA)

This man is the GOAT. He goes all out for those students (seeing a pattern here?). He cares, he exhausted and still keeps going and won’t stop until his students are safe and achieve their dreams (relate). He’s sacrificed so much. The whole Oboro thing and him dealing with that guilt and grief I just…I could go on about Aizawa for days. He’s amazing.

4. Chuuya Nakahara (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Literally have a tag I use for him (what can I say chuuyas my fave) because what can I say…he really is my fave. Chuuya’s fascinating because of the whole Arahabaki situation. Stormbringer and Fifteen I just…*screeching noises* Not to mention his history with Dazai, the way he keeps helping Dazai and later the Agency, his intense loyalty but also his internal compass that leads him to do what he feels he should, I could go on about Chibi Chuuya

5. Touya Todoroki (BNHA)

Listen, the Todoroki family is my fave (another custom tag I use) and Touya…I can’t even begin. He’s also fascinating and the backstory for him and the whole fam and what Enji’s pride and ego did to them. I’ve written posts about Touya and the fam that get into why he and the fam are my fave in my pinned post

6. Kento Nanami (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Nanami is incredible! He works hard, abhors overtime, and wants to make sure these students aren’t fighting because they’re flippin kids and adults should handle adult scary situations—which I love so much about him. It’s rare in shonen and his intensity about protecting those students and fighting for them I love so much. I also relate to Nanami on the point of having the job that paid well but snatched out my soul and turned me into a shell. *weeps* I just…I love Nanami and I can’t say why else I love him because spoilers but…I love Nanami

7. Koutarou Bokuto (Haikyuu!!)

“Bokuto will owlways be my fave” is another tag I use for a reason, he’s a major fave! I love how he takes Hinata and the Karasuno boys under his wing and helps train them up but also is just like the best big volleyball bro for them. (Akaashi is also a fave because they’re like a package deal given Bokuto’s moods) He’s a fun character and so sweet and caring. He works hard but has fun just as hard. Bokuto just makes me smile

8. Spike Spiegel (Cowboy Bebop)

Spike…I love Spike. “Y’all don’t understand how much I love Spike Spiegel” is a tag for a reason. Spike is cool, has good advice, he doesn’t take himself too seriously, he’s…idk he’s a very real type of character idk how to explain it. I finally watched this series when I was 27 and something about being his age and being on the adventure with him during the time in my life when I watched it…just absolutely life changing. His ship is tattooed on my arm with “whatever happens happens” because Spike and Bebop legit changed my life and Spike and the crew taught me so much about how I wanted to live going forward

9. Senku Ishigami (Dr. Stone)

Oh Senku. My science son Senku, this kid is tenacious as hell! He does/did so much! I loved reading this series and can’t wait for the rest of it to be animated. Senku rebuilds the world and teaches science to the revived without being a condescending jerk about it. He’s 10 billion percent interested in science and helping people and changing the world and he’s ambitious and goes through a personality growth through the series and just…ah! I’m proud of him and I know Byakuya would be too.

10. Inuyasha (Inuyasha)

Inuyasha is a fave because he’s the first anime character I called my fave. I remember accidentally finding this series when new eps appeared on adultswim and just immediately getting sucked into an episode where Kagome was possessed and aimed an arrow at him and it was a standoff, I was riveted and that kick started my love for anime. Aside from owing my interest to him, he’s an awesome character. He’s moody at times yes but at the end of the day he cares about his friends and Kagome and will go out of his way to help and make sure they’re safe, and I love that.

[moons-and-stars-and-shit]

Okayyyy so here’s what I’m Thinking. Bokuto was well known in Tokyo and everyone knew not to mess with him. He met reader at a book shop she worked at. He found her very interesting. The reader is a bit shy. They became friends and started liking each other. She didn’t know that he was in the maifa until she saw him kill someone. He then tired to tell her it’s not what it looked like but reader was afriad of him and ran home. She avoided him for weeks until he showed up at her door with flowers and a bunch of gifts and begged her to talk. - 🍒

𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊! 𝙱𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝙲𝚆: 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛/𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝙶𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 2.5

Oh god

It was moments like these where you wish you could just travel back in time...or at the very least erase your memory...but life won't give you those options, so the only option you have now is to run.

6 Months Ago…

"Ah yes there's nothing quite like this" you thought to yourself flipping to the next page of your favorite book. You really loved working in the local bookshop. Your friends would always joke around how it fitted your “aesthetic” so well. Not that you could disagree though, you couldn't deny that you loved evenings like these, where the rain was pouring outside while you were inside the building reading a book. The faint smell of coffee from the coffee shop next door being the cherry on top to this little vibe you had going on. “Y/n! Do you think you could close up shop for me? I gotta go pick up my brother from practice before this rain gets too crazy". You were brought back into reality by your co-workers request. “Oh for sure! Go ahead.i'll take care of it” you said putting down your book. She thanked you before grabbing her coat and heading outside. You looked up at the clock making a mental note to start closing up in about 20 minutes. Suddenly your train of thought was interrupted by the shop's door opening, causing the little bell on top to jingle. Thinking it was your co-worker you turned around to ask what she had forgotten only to be face to face with a man.

Uhm...Hey! Do you mind if i stay here until this storm dies down?” the male asked you. Giving him a quick look up and down you took notice just how drenched he was, from his grey and black hair dripping and sticking to his face, to his clothes that might as well have been dunked in water with how wet they have gotten. “O-Oh of course! Please come in'' you stuttered after realizing you had been staring at him just a second too long. You quickly ran to the back to grab the blanket you and your co-worker use whenever it gets too cold in the store. Running back to the front you hand the mystery man the blanket. “This won't do much for the clothes but maybe you can at least get your hair dry” you say as he takes the blanket. “Thank You so much!” he said beaming. There was a bit of awkward silence as he dried his hair off, but the silence was broken when he handed you back the blanket. “You're not much of a talker are you?” he said with a light chuckle. He made his way over to one of the reading chars and took a seat, motioning for you to do the same. “Yeah uh...sorry I'm a bit shy! Especially around strangers who just happen to walk into my bookshop” you said making your way to sit next to him. Once you had sat down he looked at you with shining eyes and a oh so bright smile “Well if that's the problem” he said holding his hand out to you ”I'm Bokuto Koutarou!”. You laughed a little at his enthusiasm before grabbing his hand “Well Bokuto, it's nice to meet you, I'm Y/n”

That night was the first of many that you'd be spending with Bokuto, in fact after that night he had become a frequent customer at the bookshop, always coming at the later hours, and always keeping you company whenever you started closing up. Hell he's even taken you out for drinks a couple times after your shift. You have never been one to trust strangers, let alone become good friends with them but shockingly enough, you felt rather comfortable around this strange man. Maybe it was his bright personality, or the way his eyes seemed to sparkle wherever he laid them on you, or even the way that his laugh caused a giggle or two to escape from your own lips. Either way you liked this Bokuto Koutarou, and if only you knew how much Bokuto liked you as well. Lucky both of your feelings would come to light on a night similar to the night Bokuto magically waltzed into your life...

Here you both were, sitting on the very same chairs you had introduced yourselves in. Only this time, you were both reading your respective books. However this peace was soon interrupted by a whiny Bokuto. “Y/nnnn I'm so boredddd” Bokuto said slamming his book shut. You put your bookmark in your book before closing it and looking at his puppy dog eyes ``Y'know for someone who comes into a bookshop so often, you're not that interested in books are you?” you told him with a smirk. “Hey! I'm smart enough without the help of your stinky books'' he said tapping the book against your head.. You grabbed the book from his hands and stuck your tongue out, watching as he plopped back on his self proclaimed “personal reading chair”. “Besides, I only ever really come to this shop to spend time with you”. You blushed at his small comment but not wanting your feelings to get the best of you quite yet, you decided to “test” these waters you were trending in. “What? You got a crush on me or something?” you said giving him a playful nudge. Now it was his turn to blush. It was silent for a beat to long and you were about to take back what you had just said, but you were quickly cut of when Bokuto took your hand, looked you dead in your eyes with a look that sent shivers down your spine “Would you hate me if I did?” he asked you in a soft tone, almost like a child admitting they broke something to their parent, a big contrast from his usual loud and confident voice. Instead of responding you simply squeezed his hand and cupped his face with the other “I would never hate you, especially if i feel the same way about you” Not being able to hold back anymore he simply grabbed your face and pulled you in for a soft but passionate kiss.pulling away he looked at you with all the love in the world “Y/n, I really want to be with you, but… there's a part of my life that you've never seen and I don't want to lose you over that” he told you, his eyes beginning to gloss over. Still pretty confused about what he was talking about you only took his face in your hand once more “Kou I will love you no matter what. Even your ugly parts”. Bokuto pulled you into a hug, trying to hide the tears that were falling freely from his eyes now. “Y-You promise?”

“I Promise”

Present Day

Thinking about that night still caused butterflies to flutter in your stomach. But now as you were running towards your apartment as if you were running from the grim reaper himself you couldn't ignore the feeling of dread that was sitting next to those butterflies. Had you really just seen that? Did you really just see your loving goofball of a boyfriend kill someone? It was supposed to be a normal night. You had closed the shop and were beginning to walk back home when you saw familiar spiky hair across the road. Curiosity had got the best of you, so… you decided to investigate. What you didn't expect to see was your boyfriend holding a gun to a man's head. It had all happened so fast first the crack of the gun, then your scream, then Bokuto's horrified expression as he turned and saw you standing there with your hand over your mouth. Before Bokuto could even try to explain what he had done, you ran. You ran away as if he was going to point the gun at you next.

Finally. Finally you were safe in your apartment. Your lungs felt like they were on fire, and your legs felt like absolute jelly. All you could do was collapse to the floor and break down crying. The scene from earlier replaying over and over in your head, causing you to get even more hysterical. Suddenly your phone started buzzing. You picked it up, as if you didn't already know who it was calling. The image of your boyfriend's face appeared on your screen, he looked nothing like the man who you had just seen commit that heinous deed. Suddenly anger took over your senses and you threw your phone across the room, returning to your fetal position to cry all your emotions out, eventually crying yourself to sleep

When you had finally awoken the sun was rising and the birds outside were singing their spring songs. You pulled yourself off of the floor before making your way to your phone across the room. "Damn it" you thought. Of course you had cracked your screen. Turning the phone on you was bombarded by hundreds of missed calls and text messages from your boyfriend. Could you even call him that any more? Would you really look at the man you saw kill and call him your boyfriend? Opting not to answer any of his messages or return any of his calls, you blocked him and went to go make you some tea, hoping to calm your still frazzled nerves”

The next few days were pretty quiet you hadn't even dared to leave your apartment, let alone even show up at work. You had called out telling your co-worker that you came down with a terrible cold and wouldn't be in for a couple of days. Sitting alone in your apartment during this time really gave you time to think about the events you had witnessed that night. Is this what Bokuto was talking about that night he confessed to you? Is this what he was afraid of losing you over? you couldn't really blame him if it was. But still, he could have at least warned you about this part of his life, or at the very least act like he was a cold blooded killer! You still couldn't bring yourself to think that the man you had cuddled in bed with, the man you had taken walks in the park with, the very man who opted to release a spider instead of killing it, would actually have it in him to kill an actual person. Suddenly your thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. Still a little on edge you jumped at the sudden sound before that familiar sense of dread flooded your stomach. “Well gotta face the music some time” you breathed out slowly walking towards the door.

When you had opened the door you were practically tackled into a hug by a very hysterical Bokuto. You froze at the sudden contact “How could a man hug you with the very same hands he took someone's life with?" You thought as you gently pushed him off you. “Y/n I know I'm probably the last person you want to see right now but-” he was interrupted when you raised your hand. “You have 10 minutes to explain yourself then you either need to leave, or I'm calling the cops” you told him motioning for him to come inside. Bokuto practically jumped at the opportunity to finally explain himself to you and hopefully make you understand why he did what he did.

Each of you took a seat at your dining table. It was time for you to get answers... “Ok for starters, why are you here?” you started staring at him coldly. “Well you weren't answering any of my calls or texts and whenever I stopped by the bookshop you were never there, so I got worried” he replied fiddling with his thumbs. You slowly nodded at his answer. “So are you gonna tell me what the hell happened that night or are you just gonna sit there” you spat at him almost angrily. He flinched at your words before taking a deep breath “Well what did you see?” he asked. That was it for you. You slammed your hands on the table, not able to control your anger any more. “WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN WHAT DID I SEE?!?!? I SAW YOU FUCKING KILL SOMEONE KOUTAROU!!” you screamed at him standing up from your seat.”I DID IT TO PROTECT YOU!” he shouted back at you, throwing his hands up in the air. You both stared at each other in teary silence. “Y/n please let me explain… then you can hate me or kick me out i don't care! Just please…” you huffed before sitting back down, doing your best to hold back your own tears. “Ok” he said, trying to find a way to tell you everything “My family has always been a part of the mafia” he started, “When I turned 18 it was time for me to “take over” the family business” your mouth fell open, since he was 18? He's been doing this since he was 18? “When I first met you, I never ever wanted to tell you how much you meant to me because I never wanted you to find out about this part of my life, or even worse...I never wanted this part of my life to find out about you” he continued. You scrunch your eyebrows in confusion. “What do you mean “find out about me”” you asked him. “I mean, that if my rivals found out about you and I, they would start to come after you”. Your eyes widened at this. “S-so that guy you shot-” “was trying to kill you” he said finishing off your sentence. He then looked up at you, visible tears in his eyes. “I'm so sorry Y/n I never wanted to put you in any sort of danger but-” you had cut him off when you smashed your lips against his. All this time you had thought he killed that man out of cold blood. Not once did you even consider he was doing it for you. He kissed you back before pulling you into the tightest hug. “Y-your not mad?” he blubbered out. “Not anymore,” you said, smiling at him. “ I just wish you would have told me,” you said. “But I didn't want to lose you…” he whispered in your ear. One last time, you took his face into both of your hands. “Bokuto Koutarou I love you” you said, letting the tears fall from your eyes. He laughed a soft laugh “even the ugly parts?” he asked you

“Even the ugly parts”

[millya5]

Bokuto for my mafia/cult/yakuza au fic that’s currently in the making.

[001teyu]

hehehehheehhe

[ellillustrations-yt]

Just wanted to draw Mafia BokuAka. This acc took surprisingly long, and I spent more time on Bokuto than I would like to admit😅

[ayatominomusi]

[lilserketfics]

akaken + 22 “I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.” >:)

The night was growing late at the bar.   Akaashi held a gentle smile listening to his right hand man as well as best friend speak to another friend of theirs.  He could feel a pair of eyes on him.  He shifted, his eye’s looking towards the side, meeting oblivious gold until he turned his head.  ‘Kozume Kenma,’ he thought swirling the ice in his drink, the two toned blond snapping his head away.

Kozume Kenma was the last person he thought would stare at him like that.  He chuckled lightly, turning back, taking a drink.  He had to be careful if he wanted to get close to the kitten.  His head turning, tracing the bar before landing on sharp hazel eyes.  Kuroo Tetsurou, Kenma’s right hand man.  His lips twitched downward turning back around.

“Bokuto,”  Akaashi spoke just over the music and drunks in the bar, his friend immediately looking at him.  “I need you to distract a certain cat.”

“Oho?  Which cat?”  Bokuto asked with his usual grin as the younger made a small hand movement.  “Leave it to me,” the older’s grin widening as he left the bar.

The younger chuckled into his hand, hearing his friend shout Kuroo’s name.  The two were much closer than he and Kenma.  

But…

He felt those golden eyes on him again, this time twisting all the way around.  He watched as the faux blond jumped like a cat, running off to another part of the bar.  Normally he’d let the kitten go, but this owl was ready to hunt. Akaashi’s lips twisted into a smirk, moving swiftly from the bar.  He followed after the male, others quietly pointing him in the direction he had gone.

Akaashi’s footsteps were light, the music fading away as he went up stairs, thankful that no one was up here with them.  He stopped, taking in Kenma’s back side as the male looked over the railing, down at the people below.  Now was the time to strike.  

Soft.  His footsteps were soft, walking across the wood floor.  Sneaking up on male.  If he was trying to watch him, surely he will be surprised he was followed.  Akaashi lifted his hands, one resting on the male’s waist, the other wrapping around Kenma’s front, holding onto his jaw, pressing him closer to his body, noticing the jolt of shock.

“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice,” Akaashi’s voice was low and smooth, whispering into the other’s ear, feeling him relax in his arms.

“Your eyes are bad,” Kenma whispered back, a faint blush on his cheeks, feeling the other squeeze his hip, his chin tilting back.

“No, you’re just easy to read.”

“Are you going to kill me?”

Akaashi frowned, turning the other around, pressing him against the railing.  “No, I want you,” he confessed, both hands on Kenma’s hips.  “I want you to become ally’s with Fukurodani,” he told him, his thumbs jut barely under the other’s shirt, rubbing the soft skin there.  “And maybe get to know each other.”

“I don’t do ally’s,” Kenma moved his head, his hair falling in front of his face.  “Nekoma is fine on its own.”

“Nekoma is good at creating poisons, and drugs,  Fukurodani is best at explosives, we can infuse poisons into the explosives…we could become unstoppable,”  the younger pressed their hips closer, his hand moving, lifting the older’s head, his hair falling away from his face.

“Unstoppable huh…and if I say no?”  Kenma’s lips twitched up, his eyes meeting steel gray.

“Then I’ll just have to win you over,”  Akaashi purred, leaning forward, there lips nearly touching as the sound of a gun cocked and loaded pressed against his back.  He moved, lifting his hands into the air as another gun was loaded. 

“Maybe it’s best you send an email, or letter to us instead on alliance instead of trying to attract our boss,”  Kuroo muttered, watching the younger turn towards him.  He could feel the barrel of Bokuto’s gun in his own back.

“I will,”  He smiled as the older lowered his gun from his chest, Bokuto following, placing them back into their holsters.  “I will be waiting for your answer,” he added turning back to Kenma.   “Maybe we can make a date of it.”

“Hmm…maybe,” Kenma hummed looking away as the Fukurodani mafia boss moved away from him.

“You’re not actually thinking of taking him up on his offer…” Kuroo frowned looking back, watching the two leave.  “We’ve only had one alliance, and you remember how that turned out.”

“A date sounds nice.”

“Kenma…”

[iwaishouto-blog]

here is a sweet sweet bokuaka that im writing because. .. . . .i miss writing fanfiction and i love bokuaka

if u like mafia and just some good angst and fluff and romance go ahead and uhhh give it a click leave a like u kno, yall do u i guess 

[annakaashi]

haikyuu halloweek day 5,6,7

an angel on my right, a demon on my left

what am I, your maid?

three times Kuroo annoyed Daishou and one time Daishou retaliated

@haikyuuhalloweek

[ao3feed-iwaoi]

When you were young...

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/JU61WpX

by Momo_667

- Little Kageyama Tobio meets little Hinata Shouyou

- Oikawa Tooru has to deal with Shiratorizawa

- Natsu and Shouyou go on a siblings date

- Oyabun Sakusa Kiyoomi has a meeting with the clan heads

Snapshots of Yakuza Haikyuu!

Words: 8483, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Mafia/Yakuza AU...♡

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Gen

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Sugawara Koushi, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Sawamura Daichi, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Kozume Kenma, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Akaashi Keiji, Shimizu Kiyoko, Hinata Natsu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou & Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou & Sugawara Koushi, Hinata Shouyou & Kozume Kenma, Bokuto Koutarou & Hinata Shouyou, Hinata Natsu & Hinata Shouyou, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

Additional Tags: mafia/yakuza, Assassins & Hitmen, Murder, Violence, Blood and Violence, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Guns, children assassins, Assassin Training, Karasuno Family, very foul language, Crow mama Sugawara, BAMF Hinata Shouyou, Mentions of Ushijima Wakatoshi - Freeform, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, No Beta, can you tell, Alternate Universe - Yakuza, Ship what you want they'll be moments with everybody

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/JU61WpX

[hykuluv512]

Love Amidst the War AU Akaashi & Yamaguchi

Summary:

Yamaguchi Tadashi is the elusive Redback Spider, an assassin who kills strictly on the command of Sawamura Daichi the leader of the Miyagi Crows. The recent death of the Fukurodani Owls' leader, Bokuto Koutarou, left a power vacuum in the Japanese Mafia that Daichi aims to exploit. Bokuto's predicted successor, Akaashi Keiji has become Daichi and the Redback's latest target. When Miyagi's Redback and Fukurodani's Akaashi cross paths their encounter is explosive.

Chapter 1 - Party Like There's No Tomorrow

It was a hot night in July when Akaashi first noticed Tadashi. It was a rooftop party. They had just finished a big job and the Owls were celebrating. He was telling war-stories with his buddies when he went to get a drink and passed by a man who glanced up at him, held eye contact for a long moment and flashed the cutest dimples Akaashi had ever seen. He did not smile in return and that seemed to make Dimples smile even bigger. With drink in hand, he returned to Kuroo who was an ally, a member of a friendly faction and a trusted compa. "Who's that guy?" He asked when he realized that he was still being watched. "He's a Crow." Kuroo raised his eyebrows and looked at the smiling, smaller man. "What's he doing here?" Keiji couldn't keep his eyes from sweeping across the room back to where this Crow was standing, talking to several other soldiers. "He's here for you." Kuroo said with mischief in his eyes. Clearly unworried as the much larger and highly skilled Akaashi could handle himself. "Really?" He smirked and looked down at the ground. "Well, there are worse ways to go," he thought. He stared hard, waiting for his would-be assassin to turn around. When the other man did, Akaashi was not disappointed to see those dimples crater inwards. Akaashi lifted his drink from the oak table and sauntered towards the Crow. Without stopping or bothering to turn around he gave a quiet affirmative when Kuroo asked if he knew what to do. Oh hell yes, he knew exactly what to do and couldn't fight the smile that broke out across his face when the smiling assassin grinned at him. Immediately intercepted by Suna, one of his most eager and ambitious

guards, he bit back an exasperated sigh when he heard, "Sir, that man is a Crow." Suna's voice lifted barely above a whisper and Akaashi patted him on the back. "Don't worry, I know." Suna risked a side glance to his boss's face, "Then you know why he's here. Who he's here for."

Akaashi, "Yes, of course I do." His guard had identified the Crow emblem tattooed on the assassin's left wrist. This emblem, filled in with a violent red, indicated he was a not only a Crow but a reaper which alarmed Suna who had heard chatter that the Crows had sought to exploit the lapse in leadership the Owls were currently experiencing after the devastating loss of their leader, Bokuto Koutarou. As the distance between the Owl and the Crow grew shorter with each long stride Akaashi took, Suna became increasingly desperate to intervene and protect his leader.

"Let me handle this for you, Sir," Suna practically begged, but Akaashi wouldn't hear it. "It's gonna be okay. Go on, Suna-san, have a good night."

"But sir..." Suna blocked his leader by slightly angling his body directly into Akaashi's path.

"You're dismissed." With that Suna walked past the smiling assassin and flashed his own silver as he passed him by. The assassin merely raised an eyebrow as though he was insulted but Suna didn't care, he wanted that man to be aware that he was keeping a close eye on things and he would be on him the moment he attempted to harm his boss.

The man with the dimples crossed the last few yards and stood face to face with Akaashi, "Your friend is not very hospitable." Smirking at the beautiful killer, Akaashi apologized for the hostility and offered a drink to make it up to him. He gestured at one of the cocktails servers who caught his eye when his guest accepted.

While they waited for the drinks, he asked, “Do you know who I am?”

Dimples cratered in amusement. "Ay ay, captain."

Akaashi chuckled, "I'm not the captain...yet."

The assassin casually sipped on his straw and said, "But you're gonna be. Do you know why I'm here?" He flashed playful eyes at Akaashi.

"You're here to stop me." Akaashi said, plainly as he casually sipped his cocktail, then asking, "Who's your boss?" under the assumption that he must work for Asahi Azumane if he was given this high-profile of a mark.

“Daichi Sawamura,” The dimples exploded as he watched Akaashi’s pupils blown for just a moment while he was outwardly calm. He found that extremely impressive, while most others would have signaled for help, not Akaashi. He took this information in stride, which the assassin found extremely sexy.

“It’s you..." Akaashi said referring to the infamous hitman, The Redback Spider. Momentarily meeting the worried eyes of Suna, who was standing fifteen feet from him, while giving nothing away.

Watching Akaashi intently with only a satisfied grin to confirm his identity, his eyes sparkled at being recognized for the danger that he presented, for the reputation that precedes him and for the fact that he was doing this in the Nesuto. Akaashi was convinced this small man had the biggest balls ever to come into Owl HQ and threaten the de facto leader of Fukurodani.

"I’m honored.” Akaashi said with a huge smile to match, while a cold shiver went through his spine. He’d never concerned himself much with his death. It was inevitable. Still knowing when and being able to anticipate his demise was a little uncomfortable.

The Redback Spider, an assassin who was up til now unknown, chuckled feeling high from revealing himself to his target, assured him, “The honor is mine, Akaashi Keiji." He bowed honorably but when he straightened up, the gleeful smile was back. He laid a hand on Akaashi's wrist and said, "But first, I have a question.”

“Are you gonna ask me how I wanna go?” Akaashi said playfully as he finished the last of his drink.

“Uh uh. I was gonna ask if you care to dance." The Redback drew a finger down the center of Akaashi's chest and pulled on his tie as he moved towards the packed rooftop dance floor.

A loud and surprised laugh burst from Akaashi's belly and he said, "What the hell," as he followed the Redback under Suna's anxious and Kuroo's amused eyes.

After an hour of dancing, the two took a break tucked into a table in the back where they could talk in private. He couldn't remember the last time he had this much fun. He usually just sat and drank at these parties but now his shirt was damp with perspiration and he felt loose and relaxed. Which was the complete opposite of what he should be feeling with this predator knocking at his door.

"Mmm they didn't exaggerate, you Owls do know how to party." The Redback wiped his neck with a damp towel.

"I was just thinking... I never do this. I haven't danced in so long, I think my moves are lame." Akaashi sighed watching all the writhing bodies moving to the reggaeton beat that the DJ was playing.

"Uh uh. Your moves are sexy." Yamaguchi said, leaning in and pressing a palm to Akaashi's thigh, inching up toward the bulge in his pants. "I like you, Akaashi. Tu as envie de coucher avec moi?" Tadashi said, lowering his lashes to reveal the gold shimmery liner that dotted the black along his lids. Akaashi was mesmerized, swallowing hard he lifted Tadashi's hand and rose from his chair.

"Come with me," said Akaashi.

"Lead the way,"said the Redback.

[mint-tan]

#bkaktober day 12: Mafia AU 🔫 ohgod i missed 6 days of inktober 😂😂

[bitch-for-bo]

Bitch-for-Bo’s Masterlist

Welcome Besties

This masterlist displays both completed and upcoming works. Enjoy!!

ALL FICS ONLY INCLUDE POST-TIME SKIP/ AGED UP CHARACTERS!!!!

MINORS DNI !!!!!!!!!!!

Completed 

NEW!!!!!!! The Better Brother (artist! Issei Matsukawa x Chubby Reader)

Sweetheart (Piercer! Suna Rintaro x Brat! Chubby Reader)

A Princess in Peril (Iwaizumi Hajime x Chubby reader)

The Nanny (DILF!! Koutarou Bokuto x chubby reader).

No Escape (Mafia Leader!! Kita Shinsuke x Chubby Reader)pt. 1 pt. 2

Dumb :( (Kei Tsukishima x chubby Bimbo reader)

Hard at Work (Tetsuro Kuroo x chubby reader)

Princess Crybaby (Hajime Iwaizumi x chubby reader)

Jealousy (Atsumu Miya x chubby reader)

“Worried I’ll replace you?”, “no.” (Wakatoshi Ushijima x chubby reader)

Forever (Tobio Kageyama x chubby reader)

Till morning (Tobio Kageyama x chubby reader)

Best Thing (Takanobu Aone x chubby reader)

Destined Miracle (Azume Asahi x chubby reader omegaverse!)

Upcoming !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

IMPORTANT !!!!!!! Here’s the thing about my upcoming works, below are fic ideas that I already have for certain characters, I haven’t started any of them. 

The one that I write next will be determined by responses or comments to this post!! 

So comment which character’s fic you want to see first and the one with the most votes will win!!!!!!

TBD (Daichi Sawamura x chubby reader)

TBD (Tooru Oikawa x chubby reader)