#sub!tokyorev

[shinsmarlboro]

Shinichiro, whose lips you stole in a kiss on his birthday; since then he's thought of you and your strawberry lips, while he works, in his sleep, as he's cooking for his siblings. He can't get it out of his head. He doesn't know if it is because it was his first time kissing a woman, or maybe it went deeper - more intimate than that.

Shinichiro, who is usually composed when talking to you, now a stuttering mess when he greets you. You smirk and tease him for it, calling him adorable and he absolutely melts. He goes about the rest of his day with a dopey grin spread across his face.

Shinichiro, who cums in your fist after you give him his first non-solo handjob, his hand splayed over his flushed face to hide his embarrassment as he shivers. His moans are needy and breathless, in between them he says your name like a broken record.

“Shh… I'm here for you, Shin. Think you have more of it in you? You're so cute I just can't help it.” You lean in to kiss his cheek and then his lips, swollen from your excessive kisses.

Shinichiro, who you lie with beneath the covers where only you and he exist, naked along with limbs wrapped around each other. He savours the euphoria you give to him, relishing the feeling of being inside of you; you make him feel alive.

Shinichiro, who fumbles his words when you question him about the bouquet of roses in his grasp.

“These are for you…” He mutters, not looking you in the eye.

Your heart melts as you take the bouquet in your arms and lead him further into your apartment to properly thank him for his kindness.

Shinichiro, who takes you out on late-night motorcycle rides. Your arms wrap around him tightly as he revs off into the night like a mad man. He loves it when you hold onto him, your soft curves pressed up against his back and the light scolds that leave your mouth.

Shinichiro, whose heart sinks at the sight of you in the arms of another man, taking his place under the sheets just as he is about to tell you how he feels about you.

“I don't see why you're so upset,” You quip, shutting the door leading to your bedroom as you trail after him.

“I'm not good for you, Shin.” You peer at him through lashes, meeting his red-rimmed gaze. “I'm sorry.”

With that, you turn around and head back to your bedroom, crushing his heart in the process, stepping on it and tossing it back in his palms.

“Oh.” is all he mutters. “You..you can't tell me we were just friends that's…” The cracks in his voice ache your heart but you steel yourself.

He turns to look at you. A flash of disbelief and hurt spreads across his face, alongside frustration. “Did you even consider how I feel? When you…kissed me in front of everyone, did that mean anything?”

You tense when he puts you on the spot. The response you have for him remains trapped in the junction of your throat and you can only lower your head, remaining quiet.

A quiet scoff can be heard from him, followed by sniffles.

"I'm not good for you, Shin.” You peer at him through lashes, meeting his red-rimmed gaze. “I'm sorry.”

Shinichiro, whose fragile heart you crush beneath the weight of your painful departure, stands before your closed bedroom door unable to hold back his tears as he takes every ounce of his remaining strength to traipse out of your apartment building.

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[rurikooz]

pretty boy.

you had gone to see your best friend, mitsuya at his shop to bring in some food because he’d been working on a dress for a costumer all morning, but you didn’t know it would turn into him confessing his love for you. did you?

“mitsuya! I got you your favorite!” he walked to the front of the shop, looking sort of frustrated with himself. you raised a brow, putting down the food and walking closer to him. “have you…been crying?” he quickly looks away, sniffling softly. “n-no. thanks for th-” you held his chin up, watching the tears roll down his face as he couldn’t keep composure. “I just don’t know what to do…” he whimpered out. you could tell he was in stressed mode today.

you pulled him closer, hugging him tightly. “tell me what’s wrong.” you whispered, your hands trailing down from his arms to his waist. “I’ve been so stressed but, I don’t want to disappoint my customers because the dress is due today…” more tears streamed down his face as he buried his face in your neck. “hey, it’s okay to cry. I understand you.” you held onto his waist tighter, feeling like you could do something to help him feel a little better.

he looked up at you, a blush painting his pretty face. he’s always loved your eyes, how mesmerizing they were. “are you okay mitsuya?” your eyes full of worry. he nodded before closing in on your face, his lips connecting with yours. your eyes widen and he moaned into the kiss, slowly closing his eyes. he’s always wanted to do this, and finally after 12 years, he’s found the time to do it. your grip on his waist tightened because his tongue slid in your mouth, and it made you even more nervous.

when he let go, his pants were soft but heavy. “mitsuya, do you…like me?” he giggled softly, shaking his head no. “I love you, so fucking much.” you were speechless, but glad he finally said it. in fact, you’d already known he liked you. “so, did I make your day better already?” you teased. his hands wrapped around your neck, and you smiled really big. “let’s finish this dress eh baby?”

…..

why’d I kinda eat this up 🤪

[mochiswifey]

CHLORINE

HARUCHIYO BONTEN

'For You To Stay Series`

Haruchiyo found something more addicting.

"WHERE'S MY FUCKING PUDDING! I ORDERED PUDDING TWO FUCKING MINUTES AGO! WHERE'S MY PUDDING?! AND DROWN IT ON FUCKING DIRTY MARTINI!" The girls Kokonoi brought in got scared and moved away from Haruchiyo. Kokonoi tried to calm them down but he realized it would only get worse and told the girls to go wait for him in another room.

“Yo, addict. Stop it she’s not coming back.” Kokonoi snatched the bottle of pills from Haruchiyo earning him a glare from the mad dog.

“I’m gonna kill you….” With blurred vision and an exhausted body, Haruchiyo tried to snatch back the bottle but the alcohol mixed with a few dozen of pills are taking their effects. Even his almost immune body couldn’t take the poison anymore.

Kokonoi shook his head too fed up. Koko stood up from the couch taking all of the remaining pills on the table making sure Haru won't get more that he'll might actually kill himself. After making sure there are no pills he left the dog.

Haruchiyo screamed, kicked, and swore to the aliens that he'd kill Kokonoi. His eyes were closed but he still tried his best to reach for the drugs on the table he didn't realize Kokonoi took on his way out with him.

After searching for a few minutes and finding absolutely nothing he laid down on the couch and he began sucking the Ringpop on his ring finger.

Everybody knows that he could withstand high doses of drugs but he’s been taking it much more since you disappeared from his sight.

"Y-You told me... I'm beautiful." He blurts out before his lids fully closed.

Haruchiyo never loved anyone more than Manjiro. His king was always whom he prioritized. And he hates you for changing the way his mind was wired.

“Who the fuck is that crazy bitch?”

Was his first question to Kakucho after seeing you dominate one of the strongest fighter in the ring of the illegal fight clubs.

Blood was dripping from the side of your lips and the way you licked it and smiled so menacingly caught his unswayed attention.

“Damn, girl. Lemme get some of your one-two one-two uppercut combo in the bedroom.”

He said as he suddenly appeared out of nowhere. (Haruchiyo paid a good amount of money to know where you were heading after the fight.)

You raised your eyebrow and looked at him. You were sitting alone in the bar enjoying your dirty martini and now you need to deal with a surprisingly deranged-looking man.

“What do you want?”

“I just-“

“Let’s cut the bullshit. You do drugs? I do drugs. Let’s do drugs while we fuck and we’ll be friends.”

“That was quick.” He was surprised. Traditional Japanese girls wouldn’t go out with him because of the visible scars on his lips.

Well- many girls would if he pays them which he does most of the time. That’s why he was surprised that you weren’t- that…

He was used to having women who are straight to business.

He approach them. They look at his mouth. They show fear and disgust. But then they look at his suit and watch. And the tattoo on his arm. After that they say their price.

But you?

You look at his face.

You smiled.

You tell your conditions, took his hand, and lead him to your apartment.

“You live here?” He asked as he took off his shoes.

“Yeah. Sorry, it’s small.” You tell him as you open the drawers containing all sorts of drugs you got from dealers all over Japan.

Haru is a very judgemental person. He criticizes every little thing. But your apartment felt like home to him which was crazy for him at the time. He thought that the bed pushed to the wall right down the window looked perfect. The sunlight gets in easily. The cute brown bamboo drawer which you were taking stuff from beside your bed looks cute too. He was surprised that he wasn't judging.

“What are you into? I got all kinds of stuff.”

“What do you recommend?” He says as he sat down on your carpet pulling the portable table under your bed.

“Wanna see aliens?” A dumb smile appeared on your face as you took out a ziplock bag filled with hallucinogens and waved them to Haru.

“Baby, I wanna see Jesus.”

“You got it. We’re gonna see Jesus and aliens”

That night your neighbors wondered why you were singing Hallelujah and I'm blue dabideedabidaa at 3 am in the morning.

“Gosh. My asshole hurts.” Haru yawned.

“Still here?” You kicked his ass away from you. The two of you were so busted out of your asses none of you realized it was already 2pm.

Haru reached for his phone and was immediately taken aback realizing he had missed 4 calls from Manjiro.

“Fuck babe. Gotta go to work gonna come home later.”

“Home later? Boy you paying rent?”

“Funny.”

He did what he said. He came back home. Home to you. And as much as you hated it and tried to lock him outside he always finds a way in.

The first time you pretended not to be home he went inside from the window.

The second time- well. The second time he just payed your landlord to give him a spare key.

He was so consistent and so- so-

You know who he is. You know what he is. You’ve heard rumors. And you know that every single rumors are true.

But?

His eyes. They show nothing but love for you. The way he pulls you close every night.

You know he loves you.

And as much as you tried to prevent yourself. You fell in love with him.

And he fell in love with you the day he met you.

“I don’t need drugs to see stars. I see them when I look into your eyes.”

“Haru, you high?” You chuckled before placing a kiss on his forehead. Snuggling with him every night whether it’s 11pm or 4am just feels perfect.

“No. It’s been a while since I met you- and I don’t have the need to take drugs.” He says and your body flinches.

“D-do do you still take them?” He asked you.

“Of course.”

“Stop it then.” He tells you.

“Haru-“

“Why do you do it?”

“What do you mean?” You and he sat up.

“Why do you still take drugs? Why were you taking them in the first place?” Haruchiyo raised his voice but it wasn’t the manic voice you were expecting. It was out of concern.

At first, he forgot to take them. And he swore he’ll take them the next day. But he forgot again because he was so busy watching you sleep. He had one ready in his pocket but you were eating pudding and told him to put his slacks on the watching machine so he forgot again.

He forgot, forgot until he realized you’re the only drug he needed.

“I could ask you the same thing.” You threw the question back at him.

Haruchiyo stood up and took a deep breath before facing to look at you once more. You knew he loves you and he knew you love him. Neither of you said the words but the actions were much louder.

“Because I couldn’t bear to live. Now, all I want is to live. To live with you. To live as happy as we can be in our world.” He kneels down and took your hand placing kisses on it.

“Please. Please stop. I don’t want-“ You pulled your hand away and pointed at the door.

“Just for the night.”

“N-no. No! You won’t-“

“Haru. I won’t leave you. I’ll stay here.” You smiled at him.

“Come back here tomorrow and we’ll do anything that you want. I won’t do drugs anymore.” You tell him and his eyes widen.

“Really?”

“Really.” He took a deep breath before nodding.

“Marry me then. That’s what I want.”

“Ring?” You joked as you wipe the tears falling from your eyes.

“Ruby, Diamond, Sapphire?” Haruchiyo asked eagerly his eyes lighting up.

“Ringpop.” The two of you laughed before sharing a kiss. He kissed you so deeply you thought he’ll inhale you. You stopped him before everything turns into something else.

“Hey, tomorrow we’ll be husband and wife right?” He asked you before stepping out of your tiny apartment he had asked you to move out of many times. You sniffed before nodding. It assured Haru and he went on his merry way to plan a wedding you would’ve never forgotten.

If you went through it.

He hates sleeping now. He sees your body lying limp on the bed you two shared for such a long time. Bubbles on your mouth. Unresponsive.

He only read your letter once but he remembers every single word.

To my beautiful boy.

I have never said this in person because I was scared on how you would react. But I know that you love me. And I love you too.

I want you to know that I found someone I truly love for the first time in my miserable life. I love you Haru. I love the way you look at me.I love the way your thick eyelashes curls so perfectly up whenever I do your makeup. Lol. I love when you make me dirty martinis, and I know you get grossed out but I love the face you make when I mix it with pudding.

I love you more than myself.

And I won't ask for your forgiveness because what I did is unforgivable.

It's not your fault. I want you to know it's not.

This was my decision.

And I did it because I know I'll ruin the beauty of our love. Because that's what I do. I ruin everything.

I'm scared. I'm scared. I'm scared and I want to be in your arms. I want to see your eyes. The eyes that only have love for me.

I don't wanna die Haru. I don't want to leave you.

But I can't ruin you. I've always ruined everything that I touch.

And I don't want to ruin my beautiful boy.

I love you. I love you. I love you.

Thank you for reading.

Plagiarism is a crime.

[j-jolii]

Whitch is your fave 🤭💕

[melanatedkink]

Just a Little Reminder

Pairing: Ran x Y/N

Synopsis: Oh the sex is great with your boyfriend, even if he does play it safe just to keep from getting vulnerable with you. Though, tonight, you're not having it. I mean, guys deserve to be told that they're good boys, right? Tonight, you make him believe that sentiment.

Warnings: dom y/n, affirmations, mentions of good boy, I, again avoid gender defining genetalia and pronouns for y/n(let me know if I slip up), Ran says tits but it's gender neutral(everyone has tits), teasing an orgasm, Ran getting therapy in the middle fof sex

It had been another rough day for Ran. You could tell in the way his dry humour had become accented with a little chuckle that seemed to sour his face moreso than save it. It was typical for Ran to have days where things just did not seem to go very well at work. Sometimes rivals get too big for their britches and break contracts with him and his gang. Depending on how the betrayal goes down, you could get a smug bastard with a myriad of gruesome facts spilling out his lips like it was the weather. Or you could get what you currently had, a stiff and distracted Ran who could only manage absentmindedly caressing you, in place of his usual social self.

An hour after dinner, you finally found this personality change more than slightly confusing. No, you were effectively suffocating in the tension in the air. You broke the silence, gently leading his gaze to yours with a soft finger against his jaw.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Again, the strained smirk popped up, souring your mood further.

"Nothin' baby. Whatever it is, it's gonna handled sooner or later,"

You tilted your head, trying a different approach," I'm feeling lonely. What can I do to get your attention on me?"

That seemed to do the trick. The light in Ran's eyes was almost criminal. Rarely did you ever have to ask for his attention, his gaze zeroing in on every movement you made as soon as you entered the room.

"Feeling lonely? I'm right here, babe," he whined, as he maneuvered you onto his lap," Don't worry, I'll fix it for you,"

You'd hoped he'd catch the hint with how distant he seemed all night. Luckily, the promise of sex could effectively break this man out of any mental turmoil he may have been going through. Once he'd carried you to the bedroom, he was all over you. Tender hands caressed and massaged their way down your body. His lavender gaze seared themselves into your memory, while he nibbled your thighs making you wish he'd just enter already.

"Looks like you're expecting somethin'."

You hummed, sitting up on the edge of the bed were he had layed you out. Ran straightened, allowing you to catch the tension in his shoulders and jaw. You hadn't seen him this nervous since you first did it as a couple. The only other time he'd gotten vulnerable during sex. He made a promise afterward, promising to keep you in the innerworkings of his brain as long as you were there to listen. You guessed he just needed a refresher course tonight.

You leaned forward, allowing your chest to captivate him while you steathily curled your fingers into his belt loop and wrenched him into your spread legs. Before Ran could get his bearings, you'd wrapped your legs around his waist.

"I think you're holding out on me, Ran,"

A twinge of fear shifted through his face. He absoutely loathed his name coming out of your mouth. You only did that if he made a big mistake. That tied with the current situation could only make for a special punishment just for him.

He raised his hands in defeat, hoping to get to the problem first and squash it before you went on a guilt trip.

"Alright, I admit that I've been a little distracted today. But, like, do we have to do this now? I mean, I was about to take my frustration out on that pretty little spot down there. You know it's basically therapy for me,"

His smile did a little more to ease your worries, but you were greedy. You wanted every little spot in his mind. And you were entering demon time trying to get it. His fingers walked themselves up your thigh, only to be stopped by your hand taking his and kissing it. You fluttered your lashes as you caressed the skin. He gulped. Here comes the guilt trip.

"When is a good time for you? Earlier on the couch or at dinner? After sex? Tomorrow night when sommething else happens at work? That's not fair, Ran," you whined.

He grunted as he squirmed under your puppy dog eyes. Man, you coud be evil sometimes, working up a love hate relationship with the way you spoke to him. It made him desperately want to give you everything he had.

"How about you listen to me, answer my questions and I'll let it go, hm?" you suggested.

You teased your fingers around his straining erection as he weighed the current options. This could be a trick to open up. But you were honest. Besides, this was a simple task. He'd dealt with worse interrogations before. How hard could this be?

"Alright, baby, I'm all ears,"

You chuckled, the sound acting like the bell beginning round one.

"What's your name?"

His eyebrows knitted," This a trick question?" You inched your hands away from his crotch forcing him to backtrack," Wait, wait. Ran Haitani,"

"Good," you slipped your thumb over his button, swiftly undoing it,"Who's your lover?"

Ran's amusement morphed into awe as you fished his dick from his pants, finding it drooling already.

"You- uh Y/N," he tugged his lip into his teeth,"That good?"

He'd never know how badly he'd just exposed himself. Nevermind you gave a soft "good job" and began masturbating him. Ran blew out a sigh of relief at the feels of your tight hand smearing slick up and down his needy shaft.

He rolled his head back," Oh yeah. That's good,"

You giggled at him slightly going dumb in front of you. His hips chased you ministrations, his breaths becoming ragged.

"Am I getting you off, love?" you teased.

His initial answer tapered off into a moan," Oh what kinda question is that? Of course you are,"

As Ran inched closer and closer to orgasm, more hushed curses mingled with his wet cock. You teased him with a moan of your own. Once again, you captured his eyes. You spread your thighs, exposing yourself and loosing a slutty moan just for him. His eyes nearly crossed at the mounting stimulation. It was getting to him. Your pretty voice. Your pretty hands. The way you encouraged his good behavior. Good God, you were a vice and he could only ever want more.

"Are you a good boy?"

His hips stuttered, as if your question hit a speed bump in his brain. He opted to just ignore it in favor of biting his lip. You shook your head. Oh no. No way he was trying to get an out in the middle of an out. You slowed your tempo, earning a frustrated growl from you man.

"Fuck wait! I'm sorry I'll fucking answer. Just say it one more time," he stammered.

That was new. You never thought you'd ever hear him beg so easily.

"Oh honey, all you had to do was answer," you said, slowing and loosening your hand around his shaft.

Another irritated sigh. That godforasken tone of yours was back with a vengence, making him twitch in your limp grip. "Fuck, baby. I-I'll answer it. Please, one more time."

"How bout this," you squeezed, testing his attention,"Where do you want to cum?"

His pupils dilated at the prospect.

"Oh fuck. Your tits. Shit I wanna mess em up so bad," he was practically vibrating in your grasp. A new wave on excitement crackled in the air, almost making you give in. Almost.

"I don't think you deserve it," you stated flatly.

"Wha- wait! I answered!" he squealed," You can't just leave me hanging!"

You dragged his hand from his hanging dick just to twist and play with your nipples. He swallowed a whimper. He was beginning to wonder what he did just to avoid this torture ever taking place in the future. Hell, he'd beg forgiveness now if you just let him cum.

"I said you answer my questions, you get out of telling me what's bothering you at work, honey," you shrugged," You were doing so well, too, baby,"

His fist balled up at his sides. It would be so easy just to jerk it right now, but seeing you on the brink of dispappointmnet already, he didn't want to see what you would turn into if he tested your kindness any longer.

"Alright baby, alright. How can I... I'm at your mercy; how do I fix it?" he pleaded.

You scanned his frame. His eyes shone with unabashed hope. You sighed, relenting.

"Be honest: do you think you deserve to cum on my tits?"

His brain short circuited. Ran slipped out his sex-crazed stupor to throw an incredulous look your way. You smirked as he silently went through all the possible answers. There was no need to over think this, right? Just be honest.

"I think I do,"

You slowly replaced your hand, making his dick twitch immediately from the pressure.

"Why?"

He swallowed hard. Why? Hell, he barely thought he desserved you just from the amount of danger he risked you getting in by selfishly keeping you in his life. Here he was twitching and squirming, just aching for release, and completely stumped at your question.

"Oh Ran," he flinched," You're a good boy. Do you believe that?"

"N-not really," he admitted.

That earned your pace doubled on his cock. The pressure nearly made him double over from how fast he chased your hand.

"Too bad, only good boys cum where they want,"

He whimpered. He couldn't tell if this was humiliating or tantalizing. One thing was for sure, though, if you stopped again, he was gonna have one.

"Fuck. I'm a good boy. I- oh God- I'm a good boy. Believe me I am. I do my best just for you. Just mm keep going,"

Over and over Ran repeated his "I'm a good boy mantra" slipping up as he began to shake. Something was holding him back, and this time, it wasn't work. It was you. Specifically your lack of permission. So, you leaned forward, pressing yourself into his leaking erection. Just before his eyes crossed, you teased him with one more question.

"Would like to be a good boy, now?"

His confirmation metled into a myriad of unintelligent fragments and curses as he released all over your chest. You got the brunt of how pent up he was as his orgasm seemed to go on longer than usual. He doubled over, trapping you in his arms as he came to. You ran fingers through his purple locks, listening him to him gasp and groan into your shoulder.

A light sniffle broke the silence. You gripped his face, inspecting it closely for any remnants of pain.

"Fuck, didn't know how much I needed the uh confidence boost there," he leaned into your hand," Reminds me of the promise I made ya, when we first got together,"

You smoothed your thumb over his cheekbone, swooning at his muted bashfulness.

"Let's clean up, and we can talk about it, okay?"

A smirk split his face, as Ran crept over your torso until you were forced to lay under him.

"Oh you're not hearing a damn thing, til you answer a few questions of my own, hm?"

[bellabean24]

October.... the month full of freaks, weirdos and screams. Now you get add your own.

Note: This is my second kinktober but my last one was canceled due to personal reasons, but this year this will be finished, and I can't wait for you guys to see whats coming.

Do Not Enter: Beware that the reader will be afab and/or female in all fics and will be described as such, 18+ Only

Everything will be posted at 11:30 at night east coast

This is a mixture of JJk, OP, AOT, Chainsaw Man, MHA, Haikyuu & TokyoRev

All post will go there dedicated masterlist at the end of then month

-WEEK ONE-

(Oct. 1st-7th)

Day 1 : The Freak Panty Thief...Starring...Jean Kirstien

TAGS: Panties Thief, begging, slight sub!Jean, caught in the act, panty gag(Modern AU)

Synopsis : After finding out your panties have gone missing for the past 2 weeks you set a trap for someone you think it might be

Day 2 : You Must Be Stuffed...Starring...Zoro Roronoa

TAGS: Breeding kink, Manhandling, Drunk sex, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: After one to many drinks you and Zoro try something he wanted to try for a while

Day 3 : Don't Play With Knives...Starring...Geto Suguru

TAGS: Knife play, bit a blood play, (Modern AU)

Synopsis: Your weird but perfect boyfriend asks you to try a new kink with him

Day 4 : Let Me Feel You When You Rest...Starring... Aizawa Shouta

TAGS: Consensual Somno, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: After talking to your fiancé about how you always wanted to get woken up with sex you tell him to try it when you don’t expected it

Day 5 : You Look Better When You're Crying...Starring...Tsukishima Kei 

TAGS: Dacryphilia, Manhandling, overstim (ModernAU)

Synopsis:You and Tsukishima have been fucking for hours and you can't help but cry from pleasure

Day 6 : Hair Is Meant To Be Pulled...Starring...Rindo Haitani

TAGS: Hair Pulling, Degrading, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: While having a Friday the 13th marathon with your boyfriend you pick up on how he keeps lightly tugging your hair

Day 7 : One Hand Won't Work...Starring...Nico Robin

TAGS: Devil fruit power used, Hand Kink, praising

Synopsis: Having extra help when you and Robin have fun does come in handy, especially with her power

-WEEK TWO-

(Oct. 8th-14th)

Day 8 : Gag Him...Starring...Eren Yeager

TAGS: Ball Gag, Sub!Eren, Dom!Reader, Slight degrading, Edging, (ModenAU)

Synopsis: Your Boyfriend always been tough and "dominant" outside the bedroom and likes to tell his friends that he has you screaming, and when he tells his friends once again at an early halloween party you decide to leave early and gag him for being a very bad boy.

Day 9 : Your Hands Are So Soft....Starring....BlackLeg Sanji

TAGS: Handjob, Sub!Sanji, Praising, edging, Tip Torture, light bondage (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You always loved playing with your boyfriend especially playing with his cock

Day 10 : You Taste So Sweet...Starring...Gojo Satoru

TAGS: Cunnilingus, hair pulling, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: After a long and stressful day at work Gojo likes to calm down by resting his face in between your legs

Day 11 : Just Breathe...Starring...Dabi

TAGS: Breath play, Degrading, Manhandling, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You and Dabi try out a kink of his that you been caution about but now seems like the perfect day to do it.

Day 12 : You Don't Always Need My C*ck...Starring...Kuroo Tetsurou

TAGS: Mutual Masturbation, Voyeurism, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You didn't think that Kuroo would love watching you masturbate but you also didn't think he would join you

Day 13 : I Didn't Know You Would Scream...Starring...Kazutora Hanemiya

TAGS: Submissive Male, Praising, loss of v-card, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: At the age of 27 your boyfriend tells you he wants to lose his v-card to you and you where more shocked to find out how submissive he is

Day 14 : Come Help Me Relax...Starring...Aki

TAGS: Cockwarming, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: After a long day at work all Aki wants to do is relax with himself inside of you

-WEEK THREE-

(Oct. 15th-21st)

Day 15 : I Love You Like This...Starring...Reiner Bruan

TAGS: Face F*ck, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Your man loved your throat and you love your man so why not like him fuck it

Day 16 : Pillow Princess...Starring...Nami

TAGS: Pillow Princess, Finger Fucking, Scissoring, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Nami never liked to do work even in bed but you don’t mind you love spoiling your princess

Day 17 : Keep Screaming For Me...Starring...Choso Kamo

TAGS: Oversimaltion, Manhandling, Spanking, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Your boyfriend can’t get enough of your wet cunt

Day 18 : Slap The Weirdo With Wings...Starring...Hawks

TAGS: Switch!Reader & Hawks, Impact Play, C*mshots, Squirting

Synopsis: While laying with your boyfriend you catch a glimpse of his phone and see porn and he tells you what he wants to try

Day 19 : The Man With A Candle...Starring...Sugawara Koshi

TAGS: Wax Play, FWB, Light Bondage, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You and your Fuck Buddy try out a new kink together

Day 20 : This Way Is More Fun...Starring...Manjiro Sano(Mikey)

TAGS: Dry Thigh Humping, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You want your mans attention but he is to busy doing work so you just pleasure your self on his thigh

Day 21 : Just Listen To Me Sweets...Starring...Kishibe

TAGS: Orgasm Control & 10 Year Age Gap, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You didn't think fucking around with someone older than you would be so fun

-WEEK FOUR-

(Oct. 22nd-28th)

Day 22 : You Can Be So Mean...Starring...Erwin Smith

TAGS: Degrading Kink, Dom!Erwin, Sub&Brat!Reader, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You pissed your soft husband off a bit to much today

Day 23 : I Want To See You. No...Starring...Trafalgar Law

TAGS: Sensory Deprivation, squirting, and cunnilingus (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Law decided to blind fold you to make you feel even better

Day 24 : I Didn't Want To Summon You...Starring...True Form Sukuna Ryomen

TAGS: Mosnter F*cking, Degrading, Impact play, Witch!Reader, Incubus!Sukuna

Synopsis: Feeling so needy you ended up summoning a sex demon, how weird can it be

Day 25 : I Feel More Sensitive...Starring...Mikasa Ackerman

TAGS: High Sex, Drug use(Weed), Bottom!Mikasa, Top!Reader, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Mikasa Comes to you with an idea and a bit of weed and one thing leads to another

Day 26 : Take Your Seat...Starring...Toji Fushiguro

TAGS: Face Sitting, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Your boyfriend wants you screaming as you sit on him

Day 27 : You Look Even Better Marked...Starring...Monkey D. Luffy

TAGS: Marking Kink & Biting, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: Luffy just can't stop biting and marking you as his own

Day 28 : You’re Electrifying...Starring...Iwaizumi Hajime

TAGS: Electrical play, Choking, a bit a breath play, praising, slight begging, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: After begging your boyfriend to use the new toy you brought he finally uses it to its potential

-LAST THREE DAYS-

(Oct. 29th-31st)

Day 29 : I Made Something For You...Starring...Eustass Kid

TAGS: Homemade sex toys, Degrading, Manhandling, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: You always knew your man was freak but not freaky enough to make your toys

Day 30 : No I Wanna Be In The Sequel...Starring...Ran Haitani

TAGS: Role-Playing Ghostface!Ran, victim!Reader, Manhandling, Overstim, Squirt, consensual recording, (ModernAU)

Synopsis:While watching the Scream franchise your boyfriend comes up with the idea to have your own scream movie.

Day 31 : Double The Trouble...Starring...Nanami Kento & Hiromi Higuruma

TAGS: Double Penetration, DadsNewBestFriends!Nanami & Hiromi, Manhandling, (ModernAU)

Synopsis: After Going away for college you come back for a small visit and meet your dads very hot best friends at his work Halloween party

©Bella2023

[mackjlee9]

congratulations to 2k subscribers!!🎉🎊 can I ask Izana with 84 85 and 100(if that is a lot, you can choose!!) from smut and 51 from fluff?? (if possible 51 on behalf of the reader, to the rest from Izana. It is insanely difficult probably but I do not know how to make requests, sorry!And congratulations again, have a nice day! 💕)

Thank you for requesting~ ☺

Smut Prompts; 'Why not tonight? I’m even wearing something pretty', 'Why are you being so gentle with me? I like it when you’re rough' & 'You’re still horny? Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?'

Fluff Prompt; 'Enjoying the view, beautiful?'

Warning; feminization, riding, mentions of rich!reader.

Kurokawa Izana [Tokyo Revengers]

Please, enjoy the event~

Izana's frown was gone the second he checked his phone. A message from (M/n) just showed up and he started reading it.

(M/n) told him that he can stay over at his place, but he'll be running late because there were some things he still had to care of. Izana just left the building in silence, feeling dumbfounded looks staring at him as he left but he didn't give two shits. He had to buy some things before (M/n) got home.

He went to his boyfriend's fancy apartment and used his spare key to get in, looking for the debit card that (M/n) left for him, for whenever he wanted to use it. Now, it's time.

Izana went to many clothing stores, buying pretty clothing such as flowy skirts, sparkly blouses, sexy lingerie dresses, and a few bath bombs that he would use later. With his hands full, he headed back to the apartment, a bright smile on his face as he imagined (M/n)'s reaction to the clothes he was gonna wear.

Already there, Izana took a bath, relaxing in the hot water for over thirty minutes.

When he was feeling ready, he got out and gently dried his skin, got dressed, and dried his hair, debating whether he should wear makeup or not, but the had the feeling that his mascara and eyeliner were going to drip down his face later in the night, so he decided against it.

The moment he was done, he walked over to the couch near the front door and sat down, crossing a leg over the other as he waited for (M/n) to get back from his work. And ten minutes later, he opened the door.

(M/n) placed the keys on the table by the door and hung his coat, loosening his tie as he walked further in, taking his shoes and lifting his sight from the floor.

His eyes opened wide when he saw Izana sitting on the couch, an arm over the backrest while he bit his bottom lip, looking at him with seductive eyes. (M/n) was flustered at the sight, shifting his glance away and back at Izana, at a loss for words, so the white-haired male took the initiative.

He stood up and walked over to (M/n), touching his chest down to his belt, getting closer to his face, "Welcome back, darling~" he whispered, proceedings to leave a kiss on (M/n)'s chin, moving up to the corner of his lip before letting out a sigh on his ear, "Do you like my clothes?"

(M/n) gulped and nodded in complete silence, Izana pouted and lowered his hand to grasp (M/n)'s hardening cock in a gentle touch, chuckling as he felt it twitching through the clothes, getting harder by the second.

"Wait, Izana... tonight we-we can't" Izana hummed, his fingers tracing the outline of his erection over his pants.

"Why not tonight? I’m even wearing something pretty," he whispered to him, pressing his body closer to (M/n)'s, whose sight kept shifting from him and away.

"Yeah, is really... pretty, and I wouldn't want to-to ruin it, you know?" He chuckled nervously, hesitantly placing his hands on Izana's hips, trying to push him away as gently as he could. But Izana didn't let him, kissing him and dragging him back to the couch, making him sit on it as he straddled (M/n)'s lap.

"I have more of where this outfit came from, is okay if you ruin it~" he whispered before moving his hips back and forth, grinding down (M/n)'s crotch, holding his face in his hands to kiss him again, preventing him to moving away more than a few seconds.

"Princess, wait, I actually don't-" Izana unbuckled (M/n)'s belt with fast hands, unbuttoning his dressing pants and pulling his erected cock out, rubbing it up and down slowly with a tight grip. (M/n)'s pre-cum leaked out of his slit, wetting Izana's hand, who quietly chuckled and reached a hand behind him to move his panties aside without taking them off.

He raised his hips over (M/n)'s dick and aligned it with his stretched entrance, sinking down on it and gasping for air when it was fully inside, throbbing against his wet, warm muscle walls.

(M/n) clenched his jaw and closed his eyes tight, gripping onto Izana's outfit, avoiding holding his body in his grip.

Izana wasn't blind and after a few minutes he noticed how (M/n) wasn't being as assertive and rough as he usually would be, he was being maybe a little too gentle with him, and he commented on it.

"Why are you being so gentle with me? I like it when you’re rough," he mumbled against (M/n)'s lips, which made him open his eyes and look at him, there was something dark, filled with lust in his eyes, and Izana's felt his body shaking as he felt dominated just by the way (M/n) looked at him.

Holding onto Izana's hips, (M/n) held a groan as he lifted his body just enough for only his tip to be inside him, "Alright, don't regret it later, princess."

Lowering him with a swift move, Izana's back arched as he came on his and (M/n)'s chest, his hands that were previously gripping the male's shoulders were now on his nape and hair, scratching his skin and pulling on his (h/c) haired locks.

His moans echoed in the apartment, and there was doubt that their neighbors could hear them, even if the walls were almost fully soundproofed, Izana was just moaning and whining so loud, begging for (M/n) to fill him up with his cock and cover him with his cum. He wanted him to ruin him, not only his clothes but him completely too.

//////

The next morning, after who knows how many rounds of sex, (M/n) woke on their shared bed, about to get up to take a shower and eat breakfast, when he felt something rubbing his cock. He opened his eyes and made contact with Izana, who was staring at him, seemingly waiting for him to wake up with a cute, wide smile stretched across his face.

"Good morning~" (M/n) chuckled and sat on the bed, grabbing Izana's wrists and pinning him down on the bed.

"Morning, love," he muttered, leaning and leaving a few kisses on Izana's neck, making his sigh and quietly whine, slowly starting to sway his hips on the bed. "You’re still horny? Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?"

Izana wrapped his arms around (M/n)'s neck, "I'll never get enough of you, and you know that."

(M/n) just smiled and hummed, giving him a last kiss before getting up from the bed, grabbing a clean pair of underwear from his dresser, and while he put them on, he caught Izana's eyes on him. "Enjoying the view, beautiful?" Izana nodded, a soft look in his eyes while he hugged tightly (M/n)'s pillow, slowly blinking as his physical and mental energy was being drained again. Walking closer to the bed, (M/n) leaned down and placed a kiss on Izana's forehead, "Sleep a while longer, I'll be taking a shower and making lunch, okay? Rest well," he said, covering the white-haired male's body, moving his hair back before leaving the bedroom.

(This is so half-assed, I finished last minute I'm sorry)

[p-antomime]

Good Hands.

𖦹 minors don’t interact. ┊ wc: 1,4K.

𖦹 content: soft dom!ran, unprotected sex, breeding!kink, hints of dumbification, edging, manhandle, mating press, age gap.

𖦹 pairings: [older] bf!haitani ran x [younger] gf!fem!reader.

ᥫ᭡. request. ┊ taglist! ┊ tokyo rev. masterlist!

The phone rang once. Twice. Thrice. Your hand reached for the bedside table the first time, his hand pulled yours away from it, he wanted your full attention on him. The second time, you tried to catch the breath and do the same action as before, your boyfriend grunted in response, holding you still, almost pinned by the waist, against the soft mattress of the bed in his house. The third and final time, a gasping "Please" came from yours lips, he leaned over to pick up the phone and stare at the glowing screen before opening a cocky smile and rolling his eyes before speaking: 

"It's your mom, Mama's lil' girl," his voice remained calm as the phone was delivered into your hands and his other fingers, deep inside you, increased the speed just so Ran could see you get teary eyed as your tried to control your own reactions. 

You already knew what the subject matter was in that call, especially since, when you left home warning that you might be spending the night at Ran's house, the first thing your mother did was try to come up with excuses and obstacles to make you stay home as if she was protecting you from a world you already knew, liked, enjoyed and desired. 

It was obvious that she and your father were not the biggest fans of Haitani Ran, and deep down he understood very well why that was that way and agreed that your parents were just trying to make you not waste a part of your life that you might regret later — although, Ran didn't consider himself a waste of time or a mistake for you. The main problem was the age issue, he was older and gave you a sense of security and warmth that even the most mature guy your age couldn't get in a million years, and you were willing to pick as many fights as necessary with your parents to stay by his side, being his cute little girlfriend that he always presented with a wide smile and a proud hand showing off the pair of rings he bought in the first months of official dating. 

Ran understood where yours parents' concern was coming from, he understood even too well, but they needed to face it: Haitani Ran is not that bad. Not now, not after going through his entire youth being a delinquent for Tenjiku and Kantou Manji and Rokuhara. In fact, he had even stopped actively engaging in some other personal works with Rindou as soon as he started dating you just to try to fit into his father's "perfect, starched guy" box. 

"Yes? Hello? Mom?", you asked irritably trying to balance the cell phone between your sweaty fingers as Ran left wet kisses all over your back and tried not to make the bed sheets rustle too much, "Huh? I'm at–," his fingers curved inside your pussy and you bit the bottom lip, only speaking again when you were sure you weren't going to moan into the sound pickup of the phone, "At Ran's place, his house, yes, now, I'm with him!" 

Ran leaned in to rest the chest against your back and rest his face against your other shoulder, his breath beating over your neck and causing a shiver to run down your back and your walls to clench even tighter around his fingers, the adrenaline beginning to dilate his veins the same way it did when he and Rindou were in the middle of a gang war.  

"Tell her your boyfriend is treating you so well," you heard him whisper anda at the same time, felt his fingers increase the rhythm, the wet noises between your legs inevitably becoming more present and your head getting more and more dizzy, "How I am stretching you out so nice, she should know you are in good hands."  

You whispered a "Stop" to him and your mom thought it was up to her and you mentally cursed. The situation was thin ice and your boyfriend would rather get in the way than help.

"W-What? With... him? With Ran?", you looked at him and he understood that your mother wanted to talk to him.

However, your phone was not picked up by him until he took fingers out of your pussy, sucked them calmly watching you almost despair with the call still active and manhandled your body to leave you lying facing him, with legs pressed against your breasts in a typical mating press and his dick rubbing between your wet, sensitive folds and a deep breath coming out of you as soon as he took control of the situation and placed the phone against his ear.  

"Yeah, Miss? Ran talking here right now, you need anything?", he looked at you with a sideways smile playing on his lips and, with his other hand holding your waist, directed his cock to be flush with your entrance, ready to slide inside, "Yes, I am with her right now, she's kinda busy, but ‘m not, 'course we can talk, Miss." 

On the other end of the line, your mother was complaining to Ran that she wanted you home by 10:00 at night. He looked at the wall clock; it was already 11:30, almost midnight. And, truth be told, Rindou's older brother only heard the beginning of her complaint, the seconds later he was busy biting his lip hard and pounding deep inside you, his long cock kissing your soft cervix and making your walls stretch almost to their limit to take him. 

For you, it was the last straw, Ran had been edging you all night, always taking you to the edge of cumming, and it was exactly what you needed to cum with eyes rolling up and fingers digging into the bed sheets desperately, your pussy clenching around him and squirting completely over his shaft and making the mess of bodies in his bedroom even bigger. 

You didn't see it, but there was a smug, proud smile on his lips and he had to press the phone against his ear to concentrate back on the woman on the other end of the line. 

"10PM, you say? Oh, it's already so late, I don't think I could–", he thrusted hard into you, the headboard slamming against the wall and one hand forcing your legs to remain propped against your bust, "Sorry, y'know how loud my neighboors are with those parties, right? And, Miss, I don't think I could let your pretty daughter go back to your home at this time, it's so late, isn't it? Besides this–", Ran began slowly slamming inside you, "She's in such good hands, trust me, I even have some clothes of hers here, in my house, so we may have no problems ‘n–" 

This time, your mom gave the cell phone to your dad and Ran rolled his eyes ready to listen to him ranting that he wanted you two to break up, after all, where have you ever seen a guy as old as Rindou's brother fall in love with a girl as straight, as young as you? Unacceptable! 

But, the call didn't last. Your boyfriend hung up and threw the phone down on the armchair next to the bed before he put both hands on your thighs and really began to move fast and hard inside you; your moans finally being able to be released and the sound of skin hitting skin reverberating throughout the room. 

Now it wasn't just casual sex, just sex as you normally did. Ran was now in charge of fucking the worries out of you, it was his job to make you relaxed and not let your pretty little head worry – and he was great at it. 

"Can you feel me throbbing inside you, princess?", he asked rhetorically, and you tried to groan out a positive response that made him open a little smile sideways; in the end, you were always going to be his favorite drooling, murmuring mess, "'Course you can, you can feel everything just like always, right? You're always so sensitive." 

Ran, after stroking a little more, realized how close he himself was, the veins around his cock foreshadowing an ever closer climax. 

"I wonder if you're goin’ to be more sensitive when I fuck a baby into you, are you goin' to, princess?", you couldn't answer anymore, anything that came out of your mouth was just a mess of words and whimpers, "We can't know if I don't breed you, can we? So sad, I think I'll need to fill you up real good, wasting no drop, so we can find it out, huh?" 

If your parents were already pissed that you were dating an older guy, Haitani Ran could give them a good reason to be. 

ㅤ🏷 tagging: @festive @wakaslut @strawberrysanzu @bontensucker @manjiroscum @inu1gf @keisaint @ranilingus @mizurimirai @sleepy3 @kuroaka @slut4manjiro @zuuki @qudvxnkanx @manjirosdoll @hirwishin @jjendeku @ushitoshiii @bontens-cum-slut @amaejiki @h-shibas @savagemickey03 @horny-inarizaki-stan @mrsvaleska @goldenmnr @semisgroupie @no-name-jack @t-oji @simpforerenn @tonaken @imsatansqueen @imkumichan @saenzu @histarean @medusalovessnakes @alureasoley @iwaizumisbicepss @jiminjamms @misss-chrisss @crackheadwithtoes @rinsie @winterv-black @scholarlogy @crown5 @bunnozi @jadeisthirsting @haitaniwhor3 @eungii @kazutoras-stuff @euryale16 .

[ratkidpoopoop]

MIKEY SAID THAT HE FUCKING "LOVES STONG GUYS"

bro i wanna pick him up and fuck him so hard against a wall hes so cute. can you imagine fucking him so hard he cry's, then tell him " i thought only weak guys cry, c'mon baby you cant be this pathetic"

bro i always love making people cry during sex but when its a cute lil boy like mikey i NEED to destroy him till he is balling his eyes out asking me to stop.

😩

I SAID "lil boy" BECAUSE HE IS FUCKING SHORT NOT BECAUSE I THINK HE IS A CHILD, JESUS CHRIST!!!!!!

[shinsmarlboro]

Manjiro with a lover, who is a successful entrepreneur.

TAGS: SFW && gender neutral y/n.

manjiro loves staying in your office while you're working away on your laptop.

if you need help with advertising a product you are selling but you don't have enough funds for that, you best believe that manjiro got your back. he'd advertise your product legally and illegally he doesn't care, as long as you make profit.

he loves spending on you. he doesn't think of money as something significant, it's just something that comes along as he is a part of the yakuza. spending on you is his way of making use of it, otherwise he would barely take much out of his bank account.

he dislikes it when you don't pay much attention to him while working, but he won't immediately ask for your attention until he's sure you won't use the excuse of working to get him to behave.

“you've been working for 6 hours, babe.” he would whine and sit on your desk, tipping your laptop cover even lower so you pay attention to him.

“you kept track of my working hours?”

“mm, you could say that.” he would then move your laptop aside so he could wrap his arms around you while sitting on your lap.

your office is like his hangout spot where he falls asleep to the sounds of your fingers against the keyboard or where he sprawls onto the couch to read magazines, or sometimes he just lovingly stares at you with his hand against his cheek. you are more than certain that he has no idea how piercing his gaze is and how it makes you fidget in your seat.

izana tends to drop by here and there to drag manjiro away from you. he isn't too fond of you for ‘stealing manjiro away from him’ and often vies for his younger brother's attention and skills.

he thinks it's ideal that both of you are night owls, with him being an insomniac and you always making sure to burn the midnight oil. late work nights with you always seem more intimate for you two, even with unspoken words.

manjiro would invite you as a plus-one to events with izana where networking is inevitably bound to happen to expand your business and brand. he would ensure that you are dressed in the finest attire to make the best first impression. it is also an excuse for him to watch you prance around in different dresses as you ask him for your opinion.

“you look so hot.” he'd gush for the umpteenth time, not caring about the exasperation on your face.

“you're not helping.”

“can i help it if you look good in everything, baby?”

he'd notice your dissatisfaction and offer to buy all the dresses you had put on and forcefully get his brother to choose for you.

“sorry y/n, izana-nii’s better with all this fashion stuff.”

he follows you on business trips whenever he has the time, and extends them for 2 more days.

“manjiro fucking sano. let go of me, i…we have a flight back to tokyo.”

“oh no we don't. we're staying for two more days, baby! don't worry i’ve got it covered, let's go to the beach in miami. i wanna tan my skin like those blonde foreigners.”

don't even bother complaining or arguing with him because he will totally ignore you, take your suitcase from your hand and put it somewhere in the hotel room before pulling you to bed.

.

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BONUS; BONTEN MIKEY HCS.

he finds it convenient when you work late hours at night and you are not there to witness his mental breakdowns. he isn't fully comfortable with being vulnerable with you. he thinks he's doing you a favour by shielding you from that weak side of himself.

however, he despises when you pay little attention to him when he comes over to visit (which is rare as he is the face and leader of the most powerful crime syndicate in japan) and it seems like you prefer your laptop over him but would act clingy only when you two are alone. he won't say anything, won't bother you but his body language would let you know that he wants attention.

you would hold his hand and type away with the other one (even if it is a bit inconvenient, there isn't anything you wouldn't do for your babyboy).

he loves it when you look put-together and modest in your suit or your long pencil skirt with your hair tied back in a bun or a slick-back. no matter how feminine or masculine you appear, he looks at you with a tender expression hidden under his brooding visage.

manjiro would hook you up with people that would have your business skyrocketing. you converse with them about market potential, growth strategies and all that jazz, while mikey watches you like a hawk or gets sanzu to do that if he has to leave the venue for whatever reason.

[reddsame]

I just think about type of sub/bottom. (My opinion)

— He just MOANS, whimpers and makes dirty comments in your ear, for what? to tease you and just fuck him until it hurts, he's a little bitch and he loves being one for you. He touches himself, touches you or moves without your permission, he's just a fucking brat...but sometimes he can be a soft bitch who needs love and affection.

Smiley (Nahoya), HANMA, Haruchiyo (Sanzu) RAN, Wakasa, Mikey (depends on his mood), Taiju.

— He is a soft baby, he is obedient, he is a good boy and just ✨ boyfriend material✨, he moans high but softly, his whimpers are too adorable and please be gentle with him, he deserves it.

Angry (Souya), Inui, KAZUTORA, HAKKAI, Takemichi, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Mikey (depends on his mood), Shinichiro.

— He is a special case, he needs affection but he doesn't show it, he needs you to take care of him and make it clear that you love him, give him time because he is proud, he may seem very rude or scary but he really is a baby, sometimes he can be a brat, but most of the time he is very affectionate (Although he hides that he wants you to fuck him hard until he forgets his name).

Benkei, Takeomi, DRAKEN, BAJI, Hanma (although it is hard to believe, sometimes), Rindou, Kokonoi, Kisaki, Izana.

©; @reddsame /copies or adaptations are not allowed, the scenarios/fics/headcanons are made 100% by me.

[mochiswifey]

SANZU’S PART IS NOW AVAILABLE.

A slight change has been made to the plot.

FOR YOU STAY

Bonten

CW: Smut*Age-Gap^Suicide^Death^Angst^Fluff^Yandere^Noncon?^Drugs^Human Trafficking^Cannibalism^Fucked Up Shits^

MIKEY [Knife To My Heart]

He never though his heart would beat again. But one look at your bright and genuine smile? He was ready to ruin the world just for you.

SANZU [CHLORINE]

My king. Was what occupied his whole life until he met you. The one more addicting than the pills he has been taking all of his life.

KAKUCHO [From Where We Are]

No words, no emotion. You stay to yourself. He thought nothing of you until the day he witnessed your acts of kindness and those were stamped like a hot iron into his mind.

KOKONOI [Worst Than A Traitor]

You try to act tough, but it’s all a facade. You let him into your heart yet…. He used it to turn you into someone he never forgot.

RAN [First Of The Thousands]

He doesn’t believe into the cliched love stories, yet you’re about to give him one.

RINDOU [Follow The Light]

Falling in love while you’re fading away. He has never tried to keep someone yet…

TAKEOMI [Rewrite Our History]

Under no circumstances should the two of you have met. Destiny makes interesting chances.

KANJI [Trial & Error]

You’ve lived so many lives just for him to love you right. Will it finally change after you stop trying and start living for yourself?

[maytey]

oxytocin

ft. shinichiro, sanzu, kazutora, mikey, chifuyu

syn: dom!reader drabbles

cw: 18+ mdni; fem!reader; (shinichiro) leash&collar, f!receiving oral, asphyxiation; (sanzu) m!receiving anal, dildo fucking, slight degradation, minor slapping, cumming without permission, mention of overstimulation; (kazutora) handjob, edging, cumming without permission, cockslapping, mention of orgasm denial; (mikey) shibari, overstimulation; (chifuyu) leash&collar, chastity cage, strap-on, praise & degradation

a/n: this one's for you @kazuwhora thank you for your help <3

❤︎ shinichiro

the shiny tag bumping against the hollow of his throat read your name. before he was shinichiro, he was yours. there was nothing he loved more than being reminded of who he belonged to. the black leather collar was notched a few holes too tight, with no room to fit even your smallest finger. it wasn't enough to cut his air supply entirely, but enough that he could feel it.

he sat in front you, hands resting on the floor between his knees, utterly naked except for the collar and leash. he stared at your figure, clothed in black lingerie and matching heels, one leg folded over the opposite knee. if he had a tail, it'd be wagging.

the toe of your heel dragged along the outline of his cock. shinichiro whined at the contact, eyelashes fluttering at the brief pleasure. you spread your legs, giving him a full view of your wet pussy. with a firm tug on the leash, he obediently crawled forward, nestling between your thighs and stopping with his face mere inches away from your pussy.

"make me cum," you said, pulling on the leash. "if you can do that i'll let you do the same."

he's eager. almost too eager. his technique was sloppy, licking and sucking haphazardly, missing all the right stops. you had to pull him back, the collar pressing harder against his throat. "you're not doing it right. do it the way i taught you."

he nodded, struggling for breath. when he returned to your pussy, he gave a long, slow lick up your folds, swirling his tongue around your clit before giving it a gentle suck. he alternated between lapping and sucking at the bundle of nerves and prodding at your entrance with his tongue. his eagerness was still there, though more muted now. he knew you were close by the subtle flexing of the muscles in your stomach. his attention focused solely on your clit, driving you closer and closer to your impending orgasm until you were cumming on his mouth.

shinichiro, ever your dutiful servant, cleaned you with his tongue. at the sound of your praises and promises of his own orgasm--it was almost enough to make him cum right there. your hand cupped his cheek, sultry eyes staring down at him. "i knew you could do it. now let me reward you, yeah?"

❤︎ sanzu

all you wanted was a relaxing day to yourself while sanzu was at work. however, he had other plans. all day he was sending you suggestive texts and photos. he wanted to tease you and rile you up so he could fuck stupid when he got home. you knew this was his goal, he'd done it before. but it wasn't going to work the way he wanted today, not when he'd ruined your plans.

the door to his office swung open and closed before he had time to look up. you didn't give him a chance to speak before you stalked behind his desk, dropping your bag to floor, and pulled him up by his tie. his brows furrowed in confusion. you laid him out on the desk, tugging his pants down.

"if you wanted me this badly then--"

you cut him off with a sharp look. "not another word." you managed to get his pants off and on the floor. you brought his legs up in the air, forcing him to lay flat on his desk. it didn't surprise you to see the jeweled butt plug decorating his hole. reaching into your discarded bag, you pulled out a dildo. his brows shot up in a look of amused surprise.

"don't cum until i say you can." you slipped the plug out and replaced it with the dildo, pushing it in slowly. sanzu threw his head back as a loud slipped past his lips. "keep quiet, or do you want your whole office to know what a whore you are?"

his only answer was a quieter moan. slowly, you began to pump the dildo into his ass, gradually working your way up to a faster pace. he had to bite his lip to keep from moaning out. the tip of your finger traced the outline of his cock. it twitched at the light graze. you pulled back, not giving it anymore attention.

"fuck," he hissed. "more. i need more."

the palm of your hand connected with his cheek. it wasn't hard, but it stung him enough to leave him surprised. you gripped his chin, forcing him to look at you. "didn't i tell you 'not another word'?"

at his shallow nod, you continued your movements, thrusting the dildo into him. his hands gripped tight to the edge of the desk, his face screwed up in concentration. he wanted to obey your command and not cum until he was told, but the way you fucked his ass made it hard to commit. without warning, ropes of cum landed on his shirt. your movements stilled as you stared at his mess. sanzu's breathing was heavy, his chest heaving. you slipped the dildo out of him and he whined at the loss.

"if you want to cum so badly, let's see how much you can give me," you said as you wrapped your hand around his cock.

❤︎ kazutora

the living room was filled with kazutora's whines. he sat on the edge of the couch, pressing his back into the cushions--his fists white-knuckling the ones by his thighs. he dissolved into putty every time you took total control of him.

this time was worse. your hand giving him a few fast pumps before pulling away for a few seconds. the tip of your thumb running over the sensitive head of his cock before repeating your torturous stroking. it felt good, but that was the problem. you got him so close every time but never gave enough for the taut cord to snap.

"please," he whined, "can't take it anymore. need to cum."

his hips shifted, attempting to fuck himself in your fist. you slapped his thigh, holding his hip in place with one hand. heat pooled between your thighs watching him squirm and beg. you wrapped your hand around his cock again. "i know you can take it. just a little longer. i'll make it worth the wait."

the grip he had on the couch tightened, his thighs tensing, all with the effort to please you. he wanted to hear you sing his praise. but it got harder and harder each time your hand made contact with him. your hand, languidly stroking him and leaving the ghost of its feeling behind, would be his death.

the short leash he kept his composure on slipped from his grasp. "s-sorry. 'm so sorry. gonna come." shame coated his tongue as the words left his mouth, knowing well that the result would be worse than the pleasure he currently sought.

you gave him one last stroke before taking your hand away, watching as his cock slapped against his stomach, twitching as thick ropes of cum coated his sweat-slicked skin. his apologies slipped profusely from his lips, head lolling to the side as his chest heaved with the effort to catch his breath. despite how adorable he might look, he ruined your fun. you stood between his legs, turning away from him after landing one sharp slap to his softening cock.

"i won't let you cum for a week." he whined out at your words, apologizing and begging you to forgive him. a smile curved your lips. a week to toy with him. this happened more often than he'd ever like to admit.

❤︎ mikey

as soon as the conference room had cleared, you pulled out the white rope. mikey merely stared as you sauntered over to his seat. the quick rise and fall of his chest betrayed the absent look in his eyes. you made quick work of binding him to the chair: starting with his chest, weaving down his arms to his wrists; working all the way from his thighs and down to his ankles. hands behind the chair and legs spread wide. you spent only a moment admiring your handiwork. he always looked so pretty decorated with rope and at your mercy.

your skirt was bunched up around your hips, shirt unbuttoned with your tits on display. not that mikey was even looking at them anymore. his head lolled back, tears beading along his eyelashes. some four orgasms in and the only thing he could focus on was the way your pussy wrapped deliciously around his cock. moans slipped from his lips and he ignored your earlier warning of keeping quiet lest everyone find out what you were doing to him. he couldn't care, not when you were milking him for everything he had.

but now it was becoming too much. his cock overly sensitive, his brain barely able form a coherent thought. "i can't," he panted. "'s too much."

your bouncing never ceased. "come on, give me one more. you know how much i love the feeling of your cum inside me. you can give me one more, yeah?"

"y-yes. one more."

you stroked his cheek gently with the back of your knuckles. "good boy."

you planted your hands on his shoulders, giving you more leverage as you rode his cock to your content. he was already so close to cumming again, head growing foggy with his impending orgasm. your own orgasm was swift-approaching. the moment he felt your walls fluttering around him, his cum spilled inside your cunt. you rode out your high on his cock, milking him dry.

"i knew you had it in you. always so good for me."

❤︎ chifuyu

it was the first time chifuyu was the one using the strap-on. he'd been on the receiving end so many times you felt it time to reverse the roles with the addition of the chastity cage. he hovered over you, hands on either side of your body. wet sounds of the dildo fucking into your pussy filled the bedroom. your hand kept a tight hold on the thin chain leash.

"is this really the best you can do?" you asked, straddling the line of boredom. raised up on your elbows, you tilted your head to the side. "how do you make such a big cock feel like nothing?"

chifuyu's hips stuttered at your words. truthfully, he thought he'd been doing at least a decent job. he hoped to earn your praise. it was hard when all he wanted was to feel your cunt wrapped around him. it felt wrong like this. almost embarrassing. he just wanted to be in you. yet he craved this, the absolute control you had over him. you reached around him, toying with his caged cock. "if you can't make me cum with a fake cock, how do you expect to make me cum with yours?"

that was the promise you'd made to him: if he could make you cum with the strap-on, you'd take off the chastity cage and fuck him. you'd kept him under lock for a week. everyday making him watch as you fucked yourself with a dildo or you fingers. you'd tease him with light touches, kissing the sensitive spot on his neck, toying with his nipples, anything that would get him worked up. a week of being pent up with no release. he was desperate for it now.

as he started moving his hips again, he did his best to angle them and reach that spot deep inside you. he knew he'd found it only by the way a soft gasp left your lips, back arching the slightest amount. "that's more like it." your brief praise was enough for him.

his pace picked up, mirroring the way you fucked him with the strap-on, repeatedly hitting the spongy spot that made your toes curl. you tugged on the leash absentmindedly as your orgasm neared. and then finally, you came, head tossing back with a quiet moan.

your lips twisted with a subtle smirk. reaching over to the top drawer of the nightstand, you pulled out the key to his cage, holding it in front of his face. your mind raced with all the ways you were going to make him cum tonight.

[sanorios]

𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔

pairing sub kazutora hanemiya x dom!gn reader

cw toxic relationships, fwb, anal fingering, nipple piercings, semi-public sex. angst

synopsis kazutora pierces his nipples 4 you.

minors dni

Kazutora felt your gaze on him for the entire night. It gave him the chills. Ever since he got his nipple pierced the other day, you couldn’t get your eyes off of him. He felt like you’ve been undressing him with your eyes. Tonight, you two were chattering and drinking at a local bar with a few friends. 

You were incredibly touchy tonight. Caressing his shoulder and grabbing his thigh under the table set his face on fire. Your eyes occasionally landing on the bump on his shirt caused by his nipple piercing. He purposely wore a thin white t-shirt that displayed his piercings. 

It’s been a month since you two haven’t fucked. You haven’t been paying him much attention to him like you used to. Just thinking that you weren’t interested anymore broke his heart. 

One day you were talking about how you like nipple piercings, so he got ‘em pierced the same night, just for you. He really hopes that tonight will be one of the nights were u fuck him so good he can’t walk properly the next day. 

He was talking enthusiastically about the pet shop right now, slurring his words, clearly under the influence of alcohol. You weren’t even listening to what he’s blabbering about. There was too much to look at, his perfectly plump lips, his luscious eyelashes or his nips.

“Are you even listening to me?!” You snap out of your gaze, looking Kazutora in the eyes. He looks clearly disappointed. 

“Huh” you blurt out. His heartbeat picked up à pace, rapidly concluding that maybe u weren’t interested in him anymore.

“You weren’t even listening to me!!” He argues. His lips wobble, feeling his eyes dampening. You almost felt bad until you came up with an idea.

You quickly take the bottle of vodka on the table and pour yourself a shot, swiftly swallow it in one go.

“Let’s go to the bathroom Kazu’… I’ll listen to you there.” You smirk. He quickly stands up and follows you to the back of the bar, like à lost dog.

You shut the door to the bathroom and lock it behind you. You walk to Kazutora who’s already sitting on the sink, quickly going in for à kiss. He muffles against your lips quickly, pulling away. You question him before you see tears building up in the corner of his eyes. Here comes the waterworks. 

He tries to swipe away the tears with his hand but fails miserably, tears continuing to go down his cheeks.

“Y-you ignored me for so long… left me alone f-for à month”. You gently cup his cheek, leaning in to kiss his tears away. 

“M’sorry Tora, I was really busy lately,” you lied. You were very much free lately. 

You were the type of person looking for à good fuck, not a relationship. Kazutora didn’t seem to get it. He was attached at your hip ever since y’all first hooked up. He didn’t seem to realize that you only came around when you were horny or others were not available. Tonight was both. 

“Il make it up to you tonight, Il fuck you so good” You hum. You sneak your icy hand under his shirt, resting it on his abdomen, tracing his stomach. Growing impatient, Kazutora took your hand, leading it to his nipples. You twist his nipple with the two small metal balls at each side of his nipple, wiggling on the sink, back arching, asking for more.

“You’re such a whore, Kazu… showing off your piercings in this thin shirt. If I wasn’t here, I’m sure you’d let some rando fuck you.” You smirk, seeing how he’s already falling apart just from your words. Hips jerking into the air, begging to be touched.

“T-touch me more” fuck, he really sounded pretty when he was begging like this. All you wanted to do is ruin him more.

You reach to the hem of his t-shirt, pulling it over his head, discarding it somewhere in the bathroom. You latch your mouth with his left nipple while twisting and pulling the other. He seriously wonders if you’re going to rip this piercing off. Kazutora whimpers, biting his lip so much it could bleed at second. His nipples were always a sensitive part of his body. Getting his nipples pierced just made them twice as sensitive.

Deciding to hurry things up, you roughly grab his hips, flipping him over, his stomach pressing against the edge of the sink. He looks up to see his reflection in the mirror; face flushed red, tears still fresh from earlier. Your hands reach out to his pants, pulling both his pants and underwear in one motion, letting them rest at his ankles.

“Open your mouth Tora” You tap two fingers on his plush lips. He obeys by opening his mouth. You push your fingers in his mouth, nails scraping against his tongue, reaching far enough to trigger his gag reflex. He moans around your fingers, loving the feeling, his dick hardening.

 “Good boy” The feeling of your fingers roaming his mouth suddenly stopped as you pulled them away, but felt them again prodding at his hole, while another hand started groping his ass. You shove two of your spit-coated fingers in his hole in one go. Having no mercy, you quickly started fucking your fingers into his hole, knuckles deep.

“Nnghh, s-slow down… too fa-” He couldn’t finish his words as he felt you add a third finger, still continuing with your fast pace.

“Slow down?” You bring your hand between his thighs, taking his dick in your hand, thumb smoothing the tip. “I thought you liked it fast?”. You start roughly stroking his cock while pumping your fingers in and out of his hole. His thighs shake as he arches his back to feel more of your fingers, drool seeping past his lips. Fuck, he was seeing stars.

Your fingers prod at his prostate repeatedly. He can’t take it anymore. He felt his orgasm crashing into him. 

‘’Nnghh… F-f-fuck”. Voice high pitch. He trembles, toes curling. His cum covers your hand and the floor beneath him. You still rammed your fingers into his hole. Lewd sounds of squelching filled the bathroom. You press your clothed torso on his bare back, holding onto him, trying to pull a second orgasm from him.

Your fingers were drilling inside of him. His hands held the sink for dear life.

“Ahhh! Ngg..haah… you m-make me so-good… j-just with y-your fingers… haah!” his tongue rolling out of his mouth, while you bite the back of his neck. “I love you s’much. I love youuuu. Ily” He babbled, seeing white as he sprayed the floor with his cum for à second time.

It’s the alcohol speaking you think, taking your fingers out of his ass. You catch kazutora who almost fell on the floor, too overwhelmed.

“Shall we continue this at your place?”

…

Kazutora wished to wake up to your face this morning, only to a vacant spot beside him.

Maybe you were already up? Roaming somewhere in his house, waiting for him to wake up. That’d be rare. You never stayed longer past 4AM. He’d hope today would be the day you’d stay in the morning. Eating breakfast, finally doing something together isn’t sex. 

Kazutora loved you, and he was sure deep down you loved him too. Maybe you just needed time. Right?

[rintoki]

how to ride a bike

characters: sano shinichiro x dom!reader

cw: use of sex toys, deepthroating, fingering, riding(?)

a/n: whew 😮‍💨

the faint sound of tinkering echoed through the empty bike shop; shinichiro still sitting hunched over the half-fixed motorcycle, fiddling away like he has been for the past four hours. it’s becoming a frequent occurrence; way past the shop’s closing time and he should have come up by now but yet here you are—leaning against the wall as you watched him work late at night.

walking closer, you sighed out “shin, it’s late. come to bed.” kneeling down behind him, you rest your hands on his shoulders, squeezing hard in an attempt to loosen the stiff muscles. humming in satisfaction, shinichiro turns his head and reaches a hand back for yours, bringing it to his lips as he kissed it gently.

“mhm, soon babe.” you frowned, irritation building knowing he had no intentions of actually finishing ‘soon’. it was selfish, really; this was his job and his passion. but was it wrong of you to want to occupy just a little bit more of his time? you felt like you’ve barely seen him these past few weeks. pulling your hands from him, you circled it around his midsection instead, hugging him from behind as an idea formed in your head.

planting your lips right below his ear, you mouthed at the dip of his neck; where he’s most sensitive. shinichiro shivers, hands pausing it’s movement and tilting his head to give you more access. he closes his eyes, breathing deeply to calm his suddenly racing heart. god, has it been that long? your touch felt electric, paralysing him as he sits helpless in your hold.

“don’t be disobedient, shin. are you a good boy or not?” hands slipping under his shirt, you teased his nipples until they hardened, shinichiro gasping quietly as you continued to draw tight circles around them. “‘m good, i’ll be good,” he whined, his hands now grasping at his sweats.

“will you now?” tone slightly mocking, “alright then, tell me what you want, darling.” traveling further down, you cupped the outline of his half-hard cock through the fabric, listening to his muffled whines as you do. “nngh, i wanna ride you, please.” brat. whether on purpose or not, shinichiro has definitely gotten good at playing into your weaknesses; voice airy as he bucks his hips into your palm.

“ride me? hm, i have a better idea.” releasing him completely from your hold, you stepped back. “stay here.” leaving him in his dizzied state, mind clouded with arousal, you retreated back into your shared bedroom, digging out a silicone dildo with a suction cup at the bottom. grabbing some lube, you headed back down into the shop, only to find a now pants-less shinichiro, scrambling about to keep his tools and make space for what’s about to happen. unfortunately, you had no intention of letting him have what he wants.

“shin,” suctioning the dildo to the seat a nearby bike, you continued “come here.” confusion clear as day on his face as he approached where you stood, eyeing the way you poured lube all over your fingers.

“suck off that cock, baby, make sure you get it all nice and wet because that’s what you’ll be fucking tonight,” your tone sharp as you pushed his head down towards the toy. “but i-i thought-”

“since you love your damn motorcycles so much, you can go ahead ride it.” you scoffed, irritation from the past weeks’ neglect now making itself known. pushing his head even further, shinichiro took the tip into his mouth, sucking and licking earnestly in hopes that you’ll forgive him if he was good enough.

now bent over, you lightly kicked his legs even further apart, exposing his puckered hole to the chilly air. whimpering around the cock, shinichiro shudders from the cold lube, feeling your fingers prodding into his tight heat. his body burned; the feeling of being penetrated at both ends in the middle of his bike shop was unlike any other, he could already feel the pressure in his belly building all too quickly.

shinichiro grips the bike seat, pausing to take deep breaths around the cock as you begin scissoring him open. “who said you could stop,” taking a fistful of his hair, you pushed his head down even further. shinichiro feels the cock hit the back of his throat, tears welling in his eyes as your own fingers prodded deeper. breathing deeply through his nose, he obediently continued deepthroating the cock, letting it hit the back of his throat again and again, drool starting to leak onto the bike seat.

pushing his shirt up, you ran a hand along his slim waist, “and don’t you dare cum yet shin, you still have a bike to fuck,” you murmured, not needing to look down to know the pool of precum that has dripped to the floor below. “mmgh,” nodding pitifully, shinichiro squeezes his eyes shut, a fresh set of tears rolling down his face as it takes everything to not grind his hips against your fingers.

retracting your fingers, you pulled his head off the cock, “alright, baby, all nice and loose now.” my, what a sight. his face all messy, tears staining his red cheeks and lips all swollen and glistening with spit. you almost regret choosing to have him ride the bike instead of you.

with wobbly legs, shinichiro mounts the bike, holding on to the handlebars as you align the cock at his entrance. he lets out a loud drawn out moan as he sinks down on the slicked-up cock, grip tightening around the handles for support. “shhh, it’s late shin, bite down” grabbing the hem of his shirt, you tugged it up, stuffing it into his mouth. holding the bike steady, you watched him gradually increase in speed, now bouncing on bike as the thick cock stretches out his tight walls.

shinichiro keens needily, any reservations before all thrown out the window as his mind begins slipping; all thoughts now focused on being good for you and chasing his orgasm. his hips stuttering as the ridges of the toy cock rubs against his prostate. again and again. shinichiro was losing rhythm, now too desperate for his high, he whimpered around his makeshift gag, pleading with his eyes to let him cum.

“not just yet babe, you look too good right now.” you, on the other hand, was enjoying the show. the image of him riding his bike now forever corrupted in your mind as you carved this scene into your memories. “god shin,” you cooed, “i hope you think of this every time you ride your bike now.” he whined quietly around his gag, knowing full well he’ll never be able to ride his bike without getting aroused ever again.

the lewd sounds of shinichiro’s needy hole sucking in the cock echoed through the shop, while his swollen cock flopped helplessly about, slapping against his belly with every bounce. he looked too cute like this; riding the bike desperately, flushed down to his neck with his shirt all tugged up and stuffed into his mouth.

massaging his exposed chest, you take a nipple in your mouth, lapping hungrily at it; sucking and biting until a hickey formed. you take his leaking cock in your hand, spreading his precum and pumping his cock. a muffled cry sounded from shinichiro, the sensations becoming too much as he begged and pleaded for your permission through the gag.

body trembling from effort, he could barely lift himself properly anymore, thighs shaky as he grinds down on the bike instead; moving his hips in circles. “alright baby, you’ve been so good today, go ahead,” squeezing around his cock, you continued to stroke him thought his high. shinichiro cries out loudly despite his gag, waves of pleasure coursing through him as he finally releases all over the bike.

slumping over the bike, shinichiro reaches for your hand; he was always so clingy after. “you did so well today shin, how do you feel? good?” nodding dumbly, he lets you lift him off the bike, whimpering as the toy slips out of his used hole.

“‘m sorry,” shinichiro starts. you look at him curiously, “we haven’t spent much time together these past weeks, that’s why you were mad at me… right? i’m sorry.” words coming out muffled as he buried his face in your neck, arms circled around your waist.

“you better,” pinching his side playfully, you joked “and don’t let it happen again.” shinichiro jumped in surprise, “so mean!”

you laughed lightly, he was just too adorable. “come on, let’s get clean up.”

[buccini555]

𝕱𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝕴𝐧 𝕷𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨

𝕾𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Headcanons of how Kaku in love would look

𝕮𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Fluffy and mentions of love

It would take him a while to accept the fact that he was in love.

After a while, when he was sure of his feelings, he would talk to the person and say that he is in love with them.

He would be extremely affectionate and gentle.

He would give flowers with cute notes to the person.

Think about the person all the time.

He would be jealous, but he would avoid showing it.

What he likes most about the person are the eyes.

He protects the person from everything and is extremely faithful.

He has several pictures of the person in his room.

He would definitely try to be as romantic as possible, he would have a huge affection for the person and would do everything to win their love.