#yandere kanji mochizuki

[macsimagines]

👉👈 Can the girlies get a Shion, Mochi, and Kakucho and how they would go trying to get their S/O’s attention…

Bonten will always be the baddest but Tenjiku has captured my brain and shook it violently. 😩😩😩

TW: YANDERE CONTENT, MINORS DNI, PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND STALKING

Yandere!Shion Madarame

This friggin' beast. Man he's such a shit, when he finds a girl he likes he's all over it. Boastful and just a general nuisance, always making his presence known.

"Hey Y/N, I think that Tenjiku guy's here again..." "What makes you say that?" "All the bodies in the hall." "...."

Shion leaves a bloody trail for you to follow, and when you don't he's just dropping more people to get to you.

"Well, well, well, is my pretty girl try'na hide from me?" He doesn't like being ignored....

Yandere!Kanji Mochizuki

Ok so here me out. He's almost normal. Almost. His S/O is probably someone that was too stupid to find him intimidating and helped him in some weird way. Like giving him something he dropped or casually saying good morning when they pass by him.

So he tries the regular stuff he knows girls like. Flowers (plucked straight outta someone's yard) or maybe candy (that he stole from kids...)

Maybe he even tried a love letter but the dummy just ended up writing something creepy like "ur hair smlls nice and ur ass is fat."

So ya he's having a hard time capturing your attention but don't worry, he's going to claim you eventually. (Maybe run)

Yandere!Kakucho

Also almost normal. Almost. Still stalks you when his schedule permits but doesn't really try to impede upon you and your own life too much.

Kaucho is the type to leave really weird gifts and creepy notes as well but this time the creep factor is from how detailed and thoughful the gifts are.

Lost your umbrella? You find a new one with a note saying; "Please don't get sick :(" can't seem to find your favorite pens? Brand new box with another note reading "I know you like this brand :)"

Clothes keep going missing? You find his hoodies and sweaters hanging up in your closet. "Since I borrowed yours, you can borrow mine. <3."

[nosyp]

Ride or Die

Warnings = mentions of non-con🔞 , captivity, false hope, infantilization, use of guns, killing/murder

Pairings = Bonten x fem! reader

Summary = Meeting them was a mistake. A fatal mistake on your end. Now you're trapped in their operation.

Word count = 5.7k words

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

You’re running, but you’re not fast enough. They’re probably just right behind you. You had no idea what you were going to do even if you were to escape; there was no safe house waiting for you whatsoever.

Who are they? And why are they chasing you?

Ah right— Mikey and his lackeys. 

He probably had hundreds, but none come close to Kokonoi, Sanzu, Mochi, Kakucho, Takeomi and those freak siblings, Ran & Rindou. They were practically a package, if you messed with one of them, you messed with the others.

You couldn’t remember, but it was Kakucho? Maybe he was the one that offered you a job at his company. It was a simple task really, just be there for a few days of the week, not even everyday. 

Seemed easy enough, but that was your mistake for thinking that it was just an innocent job. The job being having their cocks shoved deep inside your throat or deep inside you 24/7. Believe it or not, it felt kind of weird when you didn’t have something inside you. It was just the effect of it overtime.

Ever since the day you crossed paths with them, your life just seems to keep getting worse. From how controlling they get to how possessive they are over you, it was annoying.

You swore you could count how many times they let you out of the office with just one hand, and it was only three times. One was for clothes shopping and even then they bought a huge amount of clothes for you at once to avoid any unnecessary shopping trips. 

You still felt that lingering feeling of their touches, even if it happened long ago. The way their hands just seemed to invade any non-existent boundaries just seemed to make you even more uncomfortable than you already were. 

You remembered how you begged to let them let you put your clothes on by yourself. It was like they were convinced you couldn’t be trusted to do simple tasks, it was like they were convinced you were a child of some sort. 

“Stop it, I can do it myself. Just let me go in the changing room, it’s not like I have any chance to escape,” you complain to Ran, even though you knew the argument was only going to come in from one ear and exit the other ear.

“Hmm? I’m just tryna help, just let me help you,” he says with an iron grip on the door of the changing room, not allowing you to close it.

And after that, the memory just blurs… but you just can’t shake off the uncomfortable feeling.

That time was also the time they implemented an “unwritten” rule of giving you 0 privacy. Whether it’d be showering, changing clothes, or even sleeping… one of them always had to be beside you, breathing down your neck as you did simple activities.

It didn’t happen all the time, but it happened most of the time. They did it mostly to annoy you if anything, they knew how you hated having no time for yourself, but technically, everyone hates it.

The second time was to have you trick their client into believing that they aren’t being threatened. The same way they had tricked you into believing that they were trust-worthy.

“S-sir please, they aren’t dangerous at all!” the lies spill from your mouth.

You had felt bad for the man; actually you felt bad for anyone who had the bad fortune of getting anywhere near Bonten. 

“You’re clearly just as messed up as all the others! How could a sweet woman like you fall for their type of behaviour!” he spat out, each word hitting you like a sharp blade to the chest.

You could see the disappointment in his eyes. You felt like a daughter who just got scolded for failing the recent math test. Speaking of tests, the third and last time was… a test as well.

In some sick way, they all had collectively agreed to give you that false hope. The false hope of believing that you were able to be free. 

You remembered it like it was yesterday. The door was wide-open, well not really. But that day, there weren’t any guards stationed near the entrance, and none of them were seen. You should’ve known. After all those weeks and months of carefully watching you, why would you be left alone all of a sudden?

You remembered the series of events. It started when you stood in the common room, looking through the shelves on the walls, the furniture, and the decor. They barely bothered to give you any sort of entertainment. They hadn’t let you have a phone, tablet, nor a laptop. Actually, they didn’t let you have anything.

The boredom drove you crazy; it was pure torture. That was when you started fidgeting with the door… and you realised. 

The door wasn’t locked… it was unlocked. 

You looked around at the surroundings, a lump starting to form in your throat. The usual watchful eyes, the always-present guards were all gone, as if they’ve dissipated into thin air. The hallway stretched before you, eerily silent, untouched by the suffocating presence that had come with your every move for months.

For the first time, there was no one. No lingering figures in the corners, no distant murmurs of conversation, no sharp clicks of your dress shoes against the polished floors. Just stillness.

And that was when the thought crept in, fragile and dangerous.

‘I could be free.’

The possibility lodged itself in your chest, a spark of hope so reckless it almost hurt. Your fingers twitched at your sides, your body was torn between instinct and disbelief. It had to be a trick. It had to be.

But what if it wasn’t?

What if— by some impossible twist of fate— they had finally let their guard down?

But, no, of course they didn’t. They had given you that chance just to mess with you. 

You remembered the aftermath of the ‘escape’. You remembered how they held you down and raped you. They claimed that it was a necessary lesson for you.

You remembered how you whimpered, begged, and screamed for them. The memory still rung in your head like a death knell. 

And, even after that, you dared to try and escape again. That’s what you’re doing now. You’ve been trapped long enough to know that they’ve probably added drastic measures just in case you got too far but you highly doubted it was that bad.

The premises was a mix of an apartment and a work building. Half of it was dedicated to tending to business and the other half was for living in. And you had the oh so unfortunate experience of living in it.

Well, whatever, you’re here now. 

People say “run like a girl” means to run for your life. And you agree with that. The way you’re running right now was like a crazed lunatic on drugs. Your lungs were on fire. Your legs were on fire. Everything was on fire. You disagreed with alcohol, but the way it burned your tongue helped burn away the pain.

You weren’t planning to escape right now, but you were planning to escape. The reason you despised school and having a nine-to-five job is because of how suffocating it felt. This is how you feel now and forever with them.

As mentioned before, you’ve tried to run so, so many times— yet they keep capturing you and bringing you back.

They were like annoying mosquitos who chased you around for blood, never able to leave you alone and similarly, hunting you down for blood. The only difference being their motive.

You lost track of time ever since you started running. Last time you checked it was 7.50 AM in the morning and you just finished breakfast with the same group of people who kept you captive.

It was like hell.

“Darling, why haven’t you eaten anything…? We are soooo worried about you,” Sanzu joked, earning a chuckle from all the other members. 

“You should eat. We spent good money on the food.” firmly stated by Mikey. He was never like the others. He always had that intense, serious, terrifying aura surrounding him at all times— but don’t get it twisted, he was just as messed up.

“Fuck you.” you thought to yourself, but, oh, how badly you wanted to say it to them. 

All you had— no, can— do right now was just to focus on running. You had managed to run all the way onto the main road. You threw your arms up high in the air around in hopes of gaining any driver’s attention, and luckily you did.

As soon as the door to the red pickup truck opened, you quickly blurted out: “Please, take me far, far away from here.”

“Do what the lady says fool, DRIVE.” a lady from the back suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said. She had beautiful, shiny, blonde hair travelling down her back and her lips were the perfect shade of pink… okay get yourself straight now.

“Alright! Calm it down a notch would’cha?” he says, each word being spit out. 

Breathlessly and shockingly, you managed to mutter a small “Thank you so much…”.

“No worries! What’s it all about anyway? Runnin’ from yer parents?” she asks.

“No… no… nothing of that sort. I’m… just running from an…ooh…! Wait a second… let me catch my breath…” you gasp.

“It’s alright, just take your time,” the man in the driver seat replies.

Your gaze drops down, scanning your legs. The place was isolated, it was practically in the middle of nowhere, but not really… rather, it was in the middle of the woods. A few seconds of silence passed by to let yourself collect your thoughts and scene of events.

Wait… what even happened?

What date is today anyway?

All you remembered was seeing a job offer at… Bonten… building? There was a job interview for you on July 28th, 2017. You accepted it… and… wait what happened? 

—

Around 6 months ago~

Your heels clicked sharply against the polished marble floor, each step measured exactly the same distance from one another and deliberate as you approached the receptionist’s desk. Yes, it might’ve been a bit too extra but you might as well since you’ve already gone through and through with all the other preparations.

Today, you had actually left behind your usual overstuffed purse to minimize the risk of dropping your bag and letting all the contents fall out and also for a lesser chance of drawing unwanted attention since having an extremely full bag did somewhat draw attention to you in an expected yet unexpected way.

You were dressed in a fitted black blazer to what people would say “over-ironed” white, buttoned shirt. Every piece of your outfit was meticulously chosen to show that you were there for business. A tight pencil skirt hugged your form, perfectly cinched at the waist by a thin belt and even your hair and makeup were flawless, every detail put together for the sake of looking professional. 

Click. Click. Click.

“Good evening ma’am, do you know where to meet uhmm… Kakucho Hitto?” you ask her.

Her eyes darken before she looks up at you. Her eyes seemed dull, as if there were no emotions behind her. Well, now you understand why. 

You should’ve noticed how her demeanor was back then. You could’ve chalked it up to just a “bad day”, but they way she acted was abnormal. 

“Yes, he— I mean Boss Kakucho is on floor 10, third room to the right.” she firmly states.

“Thank you…” you gratefully say to her. 

Ding!

The elevator doors slide open smoothly with a quiet chime following it, and you walk in. Oh, there’s also another person. He had… red and white eyes? It was rare enough to see someone with heterochromia let alone see someone with red eyes and/or white eyes only.

"She said the third room to the right… right?" you mutter to yourself, forgetting about the man beside you in the elevator.

A low chuckle comes from him, but barely hear-able from the low hum of the elevator. But you still shift your head towards him, locking gazes.

"Talking to yourself, huh?" His voice is smooth, but there’s something in his tone that makes your skin get goosebumps.

You stiffen slightly before forcing a small laugh. "Oh, yeah… Just making sure I don’t get lost."

His gaze lingers on you, dark eyes sharp and unreadable. "Third room to the right. Floor 10." A pause. "That means you're going to Kakucho's office."

You blink your eyes at him. "Uh… yeah. Do you know him?"

There’s a sudden, well not really sudden, shift in the air— a suffocating one at that, it’s subtle but inescapable. He exhales, tilting his head just enough for the overhead lights to cast a small ray of light along his sharp features. 

"Oh…" he says. "That’s me."

The elevator dings. The doors slide open. But for some reason, you don’t move.

It reveals a long and narrow hallway lined with the same identical doors everywhere. The dim lights above cast small, faint shadows along the walls. It somehow made the area feel both like an endless void and yet… claustrophobic at the same time.

“Come with me,” he states firmly, ordering you. You do follow him and to your luck, the interview went smoothly. 

That’s why you came back, no?

Now that you’re thinking about it, you weren’t lucky at all.

—

Once you’ve gathered everything in chronological order, the story comes out like a word vomit. 

“U-ugh… So it StartsWithMeGettingAJobInterviewAndIGotTheJobButTurnsOutTheWholeCompanyWasJustAHugeMafiaThingOrSomethingAndAfterThat…”

And it continues…

With every word spilling out of your mouth, the two other people in the car just look even more shocked. You swore their jaws only dropped further on the ground as the story-telling went on. 

“W-wait… so you’re running away from… them right now?” she clarifies with you. She doesn’t seem too confused about the story since, it’s just basically torture on your end. 

“YES!” you say to her, glad that she understands for the most part.

“S-should we… call the cops…?” the guy asks, looking concerned as hell.

You stare at him for a while, completely unresponsive. Then, you swallowed the lump growing in your throat. “N-no… you can’t do that. If I get caught again, it’s going to be even worse if the cops get involved.”. 

“Dude! This is crazy. I feel like it’ll get worse if the cops DON’T get involved?” the guy asks, slightly laughing at your logic. He takes his arms off the steering wheel for a while to show his shock and turns his body to you.

Your body jolts at the unexpected rise of volume. “I get it but look, I-I’m sorry… but I don’t want this to get worse!”

“Girl, you’re absolutely delusional if you don’t think we are gonna call the cops.” she says before whipping out her phone from her purse.

“Wait— no— stop!” you yell. Instinctively, you try to jump to the backseat to rip her phone from her hands.

“Hey! What the hell?!” the guy screams as your sudden shove jerks the wheel, causing the car to go into a wild, sudden swerve.

SCREEECH— SKRRRTT—

The tires shriek against the pavement, the entire vehicle violently turning left, then right, then left again— nearly spinning out of control. The force slams you against the door roughly, your heart starting to hammer against your chest as the car skids dangerously close to the separator thing in the middle.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” he shouts as he tries to regain control of the car. His grip starts to tighten around the wheel, causing his knuckles to turn white from gripping the wheel.

“Ugh—! Just let us help you!” she shrieks, trying to loosen your grip on her wrist. 

“No! Y-you can’t!” you yell back at her.

“GIRLS STOP IT!” the driver screams loudly. The outsiders probably heard it too.

“Alright fine, we won’t call the cops. Well, not until we find you somewhere safe.” the girl subsides.

“Thank you…” you say, going back to your seating position and crossing your arms angrily.

The car goes quiet for a few moments, all of you sharing the awkward moment. The only sound you could hear at this point was the hum of the car engines and the honking and yelling from the outside. 

The silence was unnerving, but it was probably best that no one talked at the moment. 

That was until you let out a sigh and finally muttered a response. “Fine… you guys promise to call the cops when I get to a safe—”

Then an impact came out of nowhere. One second, the streets were quiet with just the quiet sounds of the road along with the car and suddenly, the next being a pair of headlights cut through the dark, and then—

A huge crash.

The vehicle fell sideways. Metal screeched against the cemented ground. Glass exploded, sending shards everywhere. The seatbelt went deeper into your chest, locking you in place as the car spun out of control before slamming to a stop.

For a moment, there was only the ringing in their ears. The scent of burnt rubber. The weight of shock pressing down on their ribs.

Then— footsteps. They were heavy, terrifying.

A silhouette approached through the haze of broken headlights, the soft click of a lighter from the silence. The fiery glow of a cigarette revealed a familiar emblem embroidered in black.

Bonten. It was them.

Your stomach dropped. This wasn’t just an accident, no, this was your kidnapping version two.

—

You woke up with a bag over your head. You could tell the room was empty with how any small sound was echoing since there was nothing to absorb the sound, only the walls reflecting it.

Your wrists were tied behind your back and so were your ankles. They were starting to hurt with just how tight they were around your joints. The ropes seemed to be those huge, heavy ropes that you would use on a farm animal rather than a human. There were sharp strands standing astray from the pack, sharply rubbing against your skin. It’s going to hurt, just like their usual trademark. 

You tried to jump up, but the only result was an echo of the metal chair moving. 

Then— the door locks clicked.

“Get in quicker, you dumb whore.” Rindou orders. You’re sure it was Rindou, the voice matched his and so do the words.

“Alright, alright! Just be nicer— I’m a fragile girl okay?!” a female voice yells back.

The bag is ripped off your head, and now you can see. You can see the girl from before kneeled in front of you, her hands tied behind her back as well. Shit.

“Hey!” you jump. “P-p-p-please don’t hurt her!”

Ran moves over to you, hands moving above your head… and it goes down… and again… and again… in a stroking pattern. It might’ve been lovely… if only not for the situation. Then, he leans down to your ear to whisper, “Y’know… you should’ve just obeyed our rules.”

Right. Their three “simple” rules. Don’t escape, don’t disobey orders, and don’t do anything without one of them being present.

Click.

The sound of a gun.

And it was pressed onto her temple.

“Any last words to her?” Sanzu asks, his finger on the trigger.

“W-wait! I’ll do anything!” you suddenly yell out.

“Ohohoh… you really think you can do that now…? It’s far far too late for that now, darling.” Sanzu says, sadistic eyes drilling holes into you.

Shoot. What are you supposed to do? Someone who wasn’t supposed to get involved got involved and now they’re held at gunpoint while you were bound onto a chair, unable to help them.

Your breath hitched as you struggled against the restraints, the rope starting to drill into your wrists. Panic clawed at your chest, drowning out every rational thought. She was innocent, shaking… and she squeezed her eyes shut, her entire body trembling under the cold press of Sanzu’s gun.

“Please—” you choked out, voice raw with desperation. “Please, she’s not involved! This has nothing to do with her!”

Sanzu’s lips curled into a grin, his finger teasing the trigger. “Oh, but she is now,” he sings, tilting his head. “And whose fault is that?”

You.

It’s your fault.

Your mistake.

Your punishment.

“Please,” you whisper, throat tight. “I’ll take whatever you want. Just let her go.”

Ran lets out an amused hum, his hand still lazily stroking your head like you were some pet begging for mercy. “That’s cute,” he murmurs. “But you know the rules. No disobedience. No escaping. No acting without one of us.”

He clicks his tongue, and his grip tightens in your hair, yanking your head back painfully. “And you broke every single one.”

Sanzu’s laugh is light, almost playful. “It’s a shame, really. She seems so… sweet.” He leans down, his voice dripping mock sympathy. “Go on. Say your goodbyes.”

Tears burn in your eyes. “Please…”

Your voice cracks.

Sanzu sighs. Then—

Click.

Bang.

The sound rips through the air like a whip, and for a second, time stops.

A scream lodges in your throat. Blood splatters all over. It’s warm, sticky and all over your skin, and when you force your eyes open, your stomach turns to ice.

The girl slumps forward, motionless.

Sanzu hums, spinning his gun on his finger as if he didn’t just pull the trigger. “Oops,” he chuckles. “Guess you were too late.”

Ran releases your hair, letting your head drop. The weight of the moment crushes you, suffocating, unbearable.

Then, a hand cups your cheek— gentle, almost tender. You flinch.

“Shhh,” Ran coos, tilting your face up to meet his violet eyes. “You brought this on yourself, sweetheart.”

Sanzu crouches in front of you, resting his gun under your chin, forcing you to look at him through blurry, tear-filled eyes.

“Now,” he purrs, “let’s talk about…” Sanzu moves towards the door, pressing the door handle and opening the door.

It was to reveal the other guy. The guy who was supposed to drive you to safety. But only because you demanded him to. How’d you get 2 people killed in less than a day?

Sanzu grins, stepping aside to let the man stumble in. He was barely standing. Blood dripped from several spots on his head, staining the collar of his shirt. His breaths were ragged, uneven, as if he had been beaten within an inch of his life before being dragged here like a trophy.

"Look who we found at the scene lurking around," Rindou drawls from behind him, arms crossed. "He was trying to escape but… he was not very subtle, was he?"

Your stomach churns. He wasn’t supposed to get caught. He was supposed to be long gone out of this hellhole, far away from them. And yet, here he was.

The man lifts his head, eyes meeting yours. Defeated.

Broken.

Sanzu leans against the chair you’re tied to, sighing dramatically. “Now, I am gonna let this slide. Maybe teach you a little lesson and send you back to your pretty little room.” His fingers trail along the side of your face before he grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look at the man. “But then you had to go and involve him too. How greedy.”

“Sanzu,” you whisper, voice barely audible. “Please.”

He pouts mockingly. “Aw, you sound so sad.” He spins the gun between his fingers before pointing it at your driver. "You already lost one. Think you can handle losing another?"

Ran chuckles, draping an arm over your shoulders. "Or maybe," he muses, "we make this interesting. How about a little… choice?"

Sanzu grins, eyes glinting with something wicked. "Yeah. That sounds fun." He crouches down next to you, tilting his head. "So, what'll it be, sweetheart? Him?" He gestures to the beaten man. "Or you?"

The room feels colder. Your pulse pounds in your ears.

There’s no right answer.

There never was.

Because you knew either way, you’d both die. It’s just they’d probably let you live longer, just to live with the guilt.

“So… how is it Y/N?” Takeomi asks, his deep raggedy voice echoing through the room.

“Shoot me.” you answer, with almost no hesitation.

“WRONG!” Sanzu yells before quickly moving the gun over to him, and pressing the trigger.

Bang.

The shot rings out, sharp and final.

Your body jerks against the restraints, a strangled noise catching in your throat as the man crumples to the floor. Blood pools beneath him, spreading like ink across the cold concrete. His chest shudders once— twice— before falling still.

Gone.

A choked sob forces its way past your lips. You did this. You led him here. You got him killed.

Sanzu exhales, almost bored, before twirling the gun and slipping it back into his holster. "Tsk, tsk. You really thought we’d let you choose?" He crouches, tilting his head with a smirk. "That’s cute."

Ran clicks his tongue, brushing a hand through his hair before crouching next to you. His fingers brush your cheek, almost affectionate. Almost. "See, sweetheart, it was never about the choice. It was about watching you break."

And you were.

Piece by piece.

Sanzu claps his hands together, standing back up. "Now that the fun’s over, let’s move on, yeah?" He grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him. 

His grin stretches wider, wicked and sharp. "You’re ours. You always were. And after this? You always will be."

Ran hums in agreement, brushing a stray tear from your cheek. "Now, be a good girl and behave, alright?"

You don’t answer. You can’t.

Because you can’t escape.

Then, the door opens once again. It’s Kakucho.

“Hmm, are you guys done?” his hand still on the handle, he glances shortly at the scene inside the room. “Clean it up. Once you’re done, bring her down. Mikey called.”

Then, the door shut behind him. 

Your breath hitches. Mikey.

The name alone sends a shiver down your spine.

Sanzu clicks his tongue, rocking back on his heels before standing up. “Well, you heard him,” he sighs, rolling his shoulders. “Let’s get this over with.”

Ran hums, giving your face one last slow, mocking pat before standing as well. “We should make her presentable first,” he muses, glancing at the blood smeared across your face. “Mikey won’t like her looking like a mess.”

You barely register their words. Your ears are still ringing, your body trembling as you stare at the lifeless body in front of you.

It’s over. He’s gone.

Because of you.

A hand grips your arm, yanking you forward. You stumble, legs barely holding you up as Ran steadies you with an almost gentle touch.

“Come on now, sweetheart,” he murmurs, voice deceptively soft. “Let’s not keep Mikey waiting.”

Sanzu only grins, eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement. “Oh, I can’t wait to see what he has planned for you.”

And as they drag you out of the room, past the blood, past the bodies.

—

Somehow, their definition of making you presentable was putting you in a super see-through, lacy lingerie. It was a shade of pastel pink, and had a beautiful motive… it’s just the situation wasn’t as pretty.

The humiliation burns hot inside you, it’s hotter than the fear.

Sanzu lets out a low whistle, arms crossed as he leans against the wall. “Damn, sweetheart,” he chuckles. “You clean up nice.”

Ran smirks, tugging at the delicate lace strap on your shoulder before letting it snap back against your skin. “Mikey’s gonna love this.”

You swallow down the lump in your throat, glaring at them despite the helplessness weighing you down. Your arms are bound, your body exposed, and yet, they look at you like you’re nothing but entertainment.

“You bastards,” you seethe, voice trembling.

Sanzu only grins wider, stepping closer until the cold barrel of his gun rests under your chin again. He tilts your head up, forcing you to meet his manic gaze.

“You really don’t get it, do you?” he purrs, voice sickly sweet. “You stopped being in control the second you thought you could defy us.”

Ran sighs, brushing imaginary dust off his sleeve. “Enough playing around. Let’s go.”

Then, without warning, they grab you, forcing you forward. You stumble, the cold air prickling against your exposed skin.

You go down the halls, then down the stairs. And when the doors swing open…

Mikey is waiting.

You expect to be slapped, beaten, punched, but no. He doesn’t do any of that. Instead, he brings you out into the cold, dark night. Seeing the dark forest in front of you reminded you of the escape attempts.

His touch is rough, unforgiving. He releases you from his grip and pushes you out past the threshold. You stare out at the forest.

The forest is dark— suffocatingly so. The thick cluster of leaves letting small traces of moonlight through the dense branches. The air is damp and thick with the scent of earth, soil and death. The smell was the kind of smell that holds onto you and makes itself at home in your lungs. 

The ground beneath you is uneven. Gnarled underground roots and damp leaves creating uneven bumps all over the ground. And the twisted branches reaching out reminded you of skeleton fingers. They cast jagged shadows that dance with the faint flickers of movement, frightening you everytime.

A cold wind howls through the trees, rattling the leaves as if it’s whispering, as if the forest itself is alive. Like it’s watching, waiting. The deeper you go, the more the atmosphere changes. With every step it grows colder, heavier, pressing in around you like an invisible force. The path, if there ever was one, has long since disappeared, swallowed by tangled undergrowth and thorny brambles that snag at your skin, leaving behind thin, stinging cuts.

It’s silent. But the silence isn’t empty. It’s laced with something, something just out of reach. The kind of silence that prickles at the back of your neck, that coils in your stomach like a warning. It’s the kind of darkness that doesn’t just hide things. It feels like it’s swallowing them whole.

You could barely see anything through the darkness, but those are the things you remembered from the many times you ran through the forest. It was kind of like your second home at that point. 

Nonetheless, you were still far too shocked from before.

“W-what the hell d-d-do you want me to do…?” you ask, shivering since the sheer clothing didn’t do much in shielding you from the cold.

“Go. If you wanted to create such a huge scene, then do it. Run. We’re letting you have one last attempt.” Mikey responds coldly, completely inconsiderate of the situation you were put in before.

“W-what…?” you ask again. What the hell?

He lets out a loud, disappointing sigh before coming closer to your fallen form. “Go have one last run around the forest before we chain you up.” he pauses before crouching down to meet your eyes. “I have Sanzu, Takeomi, Kokonoi, Ran, Rindou, Mochi and Kakucho waiting out there for you. Once you’re done with your shenanigans, they’re going to bring you back.”

“H-huh…?” you stare at him in disbelief. “I-I-I-”

“You-you-you what?”

“I don’t want to…”

“Didn’t you hear me? Have one last run, go. I’m not repeating myself anymore.” he says with a finger softly stroking your cheek.

“I-I don’t want to… I want to stay with you… Mikey…” you say defeatedly.

Mikey’s eyes darken. Something shifts. The moment of forced gentleness vanishes like a wisp of smoke, replaced by something colder, sharper.

His fingers, once ghosting along your cheek, suddenly tangle in your hair—and then he yanks. Hard. Your head snaps back, a sharp gasp escaping your lips as pain blooms along your scalp.

“You want to stay with me?” he echoes, voice eerily calm, but there’s a quiet rage simmering beneath it, barely restrained. His grip tightens, pulling your face inches from his. “After all that fucking running? After making us chase you down like some pathetic little stray?”

His lips curl, disgust flashing in his darkened gaze. “You really think saying that now is gonna change anything?” He tugs again. “Don’t act helpless now, sweetheart. You weren’t so eager to stay when you were trying to claw your way out of here.”

He leans in, voice dropping to a whisper, but it’s anything but gentle. It’s venomous. “Go run. Make it fun for us. Or do you want me to drag you out there myself?”

“N-no… please. I just want to stay with you… I’m sorry.” you pant, shooting pleading eyes up at him in hopes he’ll give in.

“Fine. Let’s just go back in.” he says, almost too easily. Mikey wasn’t one to be persuaded easily. 

Mikey doesn’t say anything as he yanks you forward, his grip bruising against your skin. The night air still lingers on your body, cold and sharp, but it does nothing to stop the suffocating heat crawling up your spine as you step inside. The door slams shut behind you, cutting off the outside world, the last sliver of freedom you had, and replacing it with the suffocating presence of them.

They weren’t outside. They weren’t waiting. They were here all along.

Sanzu is just sitting lazily in a chair, spinning the gun used to traumatize you between his fingers. Takeomi leans against the wall, arms crossed, expression unreadable. Ran and Rindou are smirking, eyes filled with condescension, like they already knew how this would play out. Mochi says nothing, his presence alone enough to make the room feel smaller. Kakucho stands at the back, watching, always watching.

You feel sick.

The weight of their stares presses down on you, suffocating, humiliating. Because Mikey never intended for you to run. No, he actually let you go. Gave you the chance to run… because he knew you wouldn’t.

Because you couldn’t.

And now, standing in front of them, exposed and weak, it finally hits you.

You never had a chance.

Not against them.

Not against him.

And now, you were right where they wanted you. They had predicted you didn’t want to do it. 

[sinfulseashell]

Question for Yandere!Bonten ( you can do this when you get the chance)

how would you guys, react if your s/o has a talking parrot, and one day the parrot just cusses you out. Like REALLY cusses you out

Y!Mikey: He rolled his eyes, finally bringing his gaze to the host. “I would kill it.” Was all he said before standing and taking his leave.

Y!Sanzu: “I don’t get the question.” The pinkette spoke truthfully.

Host: “Well, think of it this way. Maybe the parrot hears your darling cuss a lot and possibly the cussing has to do with you?”

Y!Sanzu: “So you’re saying my darling is the reason why the fucking bird cusses me out?”

Host: *Nods*

Y!Sanzu: “Oh fuck yeah. I’m killing that bird too! Then I’ll have to have a little…”talk” with my darling to see why that fucking bird cussed me out.” He huffed.

Y!Takeomi: “I think we can all agree that the bird would have to go. Right?”

*The remaining members nod*

Y!Mochi: “Im normally not aggressive towards animals but yes I would kill that fucking bird.” He hissed.

Y!Rindou: “This is fucking stupid.”

Y!Koko: “I would have to agree with Rin, if I don’t get asked serious questions then I’ll have to start charging you for my time.” He chuckled. “-and I’m not cheap darling.”

Y!Ran: “I agree with Koko. I could be using this time to cuddle with my darling. Yet I’m here.” He pouts.

Y!Kakucho: Although silent he agrees with the others.

[baby-tini]

Need this so bad I'm crying 😭😭😭

being bontens prized possession means sitting in their lap during in a meeting while the remote to the vibrator in your cunt gets passed around. better try to be quiet if you don't want to be punished.

[petpippin]

FAST AS YOU CAN + BONTEN.

# implications of abuse / manipulation / general yandere themes. ▂▂⌇

manjiro ‘mikey’ sano: overprotective + possessive. (w. clingy traits.)

most likely to have you abducted.

- what comes to define manjiro in his later years is guilt. experiencing so much loss at such an impressionable age has scarred him to such a degree, where mikey's afraid to have anyone closer than at an arms length.

- you're unlucky in this way. where mikey will be sure to have you locked up and kept under a watchful eye, he'll also refuse to strenghten any lasting bond.

- but this relationship won't come to last. at some point mikey will open all of his heart to you, although it's a painstaking process to have him trust that you won't dissappear at any given moment.

- you'll be damned to think that mikey will loosen your restraints, at this point. when he's let his heart go glip, you can kiss any dream of freedom goodbye.

haruchiyo ‘sanzu’ akashi: possessive + obsessive (w. clingy traits.)

- sanzu wants to eat you alive.

- he's loyal as a dog, which is quick to turn suffocating. incredibly eager to serve, sanzu will stop at nothing to have you satisfied.

- unfortunately, this does not mean he puts your actual wants into consideration.

- instead, haruchiyo uses this so-called 'intuition' to bring out vicious massacres in your honor, vowing to have you shielded from this cruel, cruel world.

kakucho: overprotective.

- kakucho adores you.

- out of any bonten excecutive, you are the most likely to actually build a bond with kakucho, one that won't stem from fear. in spite of this, your free will is scarce.

- kakucho has lost the only person whom he would've actually considered his friend, and this means that you will forever stand as a the only worthy placeholder for izana, someone who kakucho was to protect at all times.

- you differ from izana, however, where kakucho knows that you are weak in comparison to him. you are unfit for the life kakucho has sucked you into, exerting no strength that his late king carried.

takeomi akashi: possessive + self-indulgent.

least likely to have you abducted.

- because of takeomi’s hedonistic tendencies, he cares very little for how you go around your daily life, as long as you return to him when he wishes.

- of course that doesn’t mean takeomi’s entirely uncaring, as he’ll have his most trusted subordinates keeping track of your every move.

- takeomi expects your outmost loyalty, and you’d be stupid to think that this means you’re allowed to run around with anyone other than him.

kanji ‘mocchi’ mochizuki: overprotective.

- mocchi likes to believe he is honorable.

- similar to kakucho, he does actually desire an actual bond with you, one where you'll be happy to stay by his side, without the unnecessary force.

- he'll come to find this difficult, however. where kakucho is able to be effortlessly kind and giving with you, you'll most likely be intimated by mocchi's imposing physique, and rough personality.

- although mocchi might find himself dissappointed when you're hiding from him, he'll do his damndest to have you comfortable; all while fighting off the urge to have you forcibly submit to him.

ran haitani: possessive + self-indulgent. (w. clingy traits.)

- where ran stands different from takeomi, is that he’s possessive to a much more personal level.

- takeomi perceives you as something akin to a pet, but ran can somewhat appreciate you as a human being.

- this does not mean that he’ll take your feelings in consideration, however. what this belief extends to are your opinions of him, and ran will make sure that he will occupy your mind, as much as you do his.

- ran is smothering. wherever he goes, you go. unfortunately for you, ran doesn’t go anywhere, most of the time.

rindou haitani: possessive + controlling.

- rindou believes he owns you.

- being so used to having to share the spotlight with his older brother, rindou quickly comes to find that the world splits in two; what is his and what is ran’s.

- and you best believe that when it comes to you, you’re his.

- because of this skewed belief, rindou views you as an extension of himself, believing he would only be right to exert total control of your every action.

- rindou is quick to turn controlling, meticulous in making you understand that you are his.

hajime kokonoi: over-protective + manipulative.

- similar to mikey, kokonoi's biggest fear comes from loss.

- he'll spend years chasing after someone who's long gone, looking for the gust in the wind that is akane, or in the very least a convincing enough lookalike.

- it's likely he'll find you in this search, but where you will differ, is as much more than a simple solace.

- unlike with mikey, you are given the illusion of choice with kokonoi. koko is manipulative as he is overprotective, willing to have you believe you are able to leave at any point, when you have already been spun into his web.

[baby-tini]

Tokyo Revengers Masterlist

(Y)- Yandere (DC)- Dark Content (S)- Smut (A)- Angst (F)- Fluff.

Mikey\Manjiro Sano- -Manjiro Sano Masterlist

-Manjiro⁶ Masterlist

Ken Ryuguji\Draken- -Not initiating sex\teasing him (S)

-Bimbo!Reader (S)

-Another Mikey and Draken poly blurb (S)

-Manjiro and Draken poly blurb (F) Play-fighting

Emma Sano- -Sleepover with Emma blorb (S)

-Motorboating blorb (S)-ish

Keisuke Baji- -NNN struggle (S)

-Rage Fucking (S)

-Bimbo!Reader (S)

Chifuyu Matsuno- -Nylon/stockings fetish (S)

Takashi Mitsuya-

Nahoya Kawata\Smiley- -MILF Hunter (S)

Souya Kawata\Angry-

Sanzu Haruchiyo- -Nylon/stockings fetish (S)

-Bimbo!Reader (S)

-Stalker!Sanzu (DC)

-Bonten Tattoo (S)

Kazutora Hanemiya-

Hanma Shuji- -MILF Hunter (S)

-Nylon/stockings fetish (S)

-Hyper-Feminine Girlfriend (S)

-Bully!Hanma blorb (DC) (S)

-Fem!Hanma HCs (S)

-Stalker!Hanma HCs PT.2 (DC)

-Hanmas Main Kinks (S)

-Poly relationship with Manjiro and Hanma (S)

-Stalker!Hanma HCs (DC) (S)

-Yandere!Hanma with an Innocent!Reader HCs (Y) (DC) (S)

-Smut HCs (Y) (DC) (S)

-Lyric Thought (F) Me and my girlfriend- Tupac Shakur

Kokonoi Hajime- -Nylon/stockings fetish (S)

-Bonten Tattoo (S)

Izana Kurokawa- -Bimbo GF (S)

-Izanas Kinks (S)

Kakucho Hitto- -Bonten Tattoo (S)

Ran Haitani- -MILF Hunter (S)

-Haitanis Relationship (S)

-Nylon/stockings fetish? (S)

-Girlfriend who wears slutty\trashy outfits (DC) (S)

-Hyper-Feminine Girlfriend (S)

-Bonten Tattoo (S)

Rindou Haitani- -Haitanis Relationship (S)

-Girlfriend who wears slutty\trashy outfits (DC) (S)

-Rindous Kinks (S)

-Bonten Tattoo (S)

Shinichiro Sano- -MILF Hunter (S)

-Nylon/stockings fetish? (S)

Takeomi Akashi- -Bonten Tattoo (S)

Kanji Mochizuki- -Bonten Tattoo (S)

[echodr3ad]

Rules.

I will write: fluff, platonic, yandere, fem reader, male reader, gender neutral reader and headcanons. Everything that I will write for now will only be headcanons, apologies, but i am not quite confident in my writing yet.

I won't write: nsfw, or anything of the like; I also won't really write for adult characters except for few, i'm not really confortable with most adult characters, again, apologies. I also won't write romance with younger character or any oc x canon/ canon x canon, although canon x reader x canon requests are okay. You can only ask for 3 characters maximum in one request.

Writelist.

Persona 3: Makoto Yuki, Kotone Shiomi, Yukari Takeba, Mitsuru Kirijo, Akihiko Sanada, Aigis, Ken Amada (platonic only) Fuuka Yamagishi, Chihiro Fushimi, Yuko Nishikawa, Hidetoshi Odagiri and Ryoji Mochizuki (more will be added later)

Persona 5: Ren Amamiya, Ann Takamaki, Ryuji Sakamoto, Yusuke Kitagawa, Makoto Nijima, Haru Okumura, Futaba Sakura, Yuuki Mishima.

Pokémon: Ethan, Kris, Lyra, Silver, Brendan, May, Wally, Dawn, Lucas, Barry, Cynthia, Hilbert, Hilda, Cheren, Bianca, Nate, Rosa, Hugh, Calem, Serena, Clemont, Gladion, Lillie, Hau, Victor, Gloria, Hop, Bede, Marnie, Bea, Nessa, Allister (platonic only), Akari, Rei, Adaman, Irida, Arven, Nemona, Penny, Kieran, Carmine, Lacey, Drayton, Crispin and Amarys.

Danganronpa: Makoto Naegi, Byakuya Togami, Sayaka Maizono, Kyoko Kirigiri, Chihiro Fujisaki, Aoi Asahina, Toko Fukawa, Mukuro Ikusawa, Hajime Hinata, Chiaki Nanami, Nagito Komaeda, Peko Pekoyama, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu, Mahiru Koizumi, Mikan Tsumiki, Sonia Nevermind, Kazuichi Soda, Kaede Akamatsu, Shuichi Saihara, Kokichi Ouma, Maki Harukawa, Rantaro Amami, Tsumugi Shirogane, K1-B0/Kiibo, Angie Yonaga, Tenko Chabashira, Himiko Yumeno, Kaito Momota and Kirumi Tojo.

Happy Sugar Life: Satou Matsuzaka, Taiyou Mitsuboshi, Shouko Hida, Shio Kobe (platonic only) and Asahi Kobe.

My Hero Academia: Izuku Midoriya, Shouto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugo, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Ochako Uraraka, Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyoka Jiro, Tsuyu Asui, Mina Ashido, Hitoshi Shinsou, Neito Monoma, Juzo Honenuki, Kosei Tsuburaba, Shihai Kuroiro, Hiryu Rin, Sen Kaibara, Itsuka Kendo, Pony Tsunotori, Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki, Nejire Hado, Inasa Yoarashi, Yo Shindo, Touya Todoroki/Dabi, Shigaraki Tomura, Himiko Toga and Kai Chisaki.

Haikyuu!!: Shoyo Hinata, Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Yu Nishinoya, Ryunosuke Tanaka, Daichi Sawamura, Koshi Sugawara, Asahi Azumane, Kiyoko Shimizu, Hitoka Yachi, Tooru Oikawa, Issei Matsukawa, Takahiro Hanamaki, Hajime Iwaizumi, Akira Kunimi, Yutaro Kindaichi, Kentaro Kyotani, Tetsuro Kuroo, Nobuyuki Kai, Taketora Yamamoto, Kenma Kozume, Morisuke Yaku, Shohei Fukunaga, Lev Haiba, Takanobu Aone, Kanji Koganegawa, Kenji Futakuchi, Kotaro Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Kenjiro Shirabu, Tsutomu Goshiki, Eita Semi, Satori Tendo, Atsumu Miya, Osamu Miya, Rintaro Suna and Shinsuke Kita.

Feel free to request other characters from these fandoms (some I didn't include because I think they would be a little hard for me to write) and I will see if I'll be able to fulfill your request or not, if I do, whatever character you request will be added to the list. Other characters and fandoms will be added as time goes on and as I get more comfortable writing.

[cerezasefimeras]

CHERRI's RULES !

REQUEST ARE CLOSED! (girl, i need holidays from sixth form)

Please have in mind, english is not my first language and my way is writing is more align to what you would usually do in spanish. Also, this is just a hobby for me don't expect the professional level writing.

Characters that I write for:

Hinata Tachibana, Akane Inui, Seishu Inui, Yuzuha Shiba, Izana Kurokawa, Mochizuki Kanji, Shion Madarame, Muto Yasuhiro, Haruchiyo Akashi, Senju Akashi, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Kakucho, Emma Sano, Hanma Shuji. (Basically, s62 & the girlsss.)

Things I DO write for:

general content - fem/afab!reader, g!b characters (like i love it, please i ADORE it.), suggestive content, fluff, smut, switch!reader & characters, aged up character, slight dark content, obssesive/toxic relationships (romantic, platonic and domestic.), happy domestic life, multiseries headcanons, really fluffy cute stuff that cures the soul ang gives diabetes. kinks - dub con, somnophilia, fear play, incest/stepcest, cheating, drug/alcohol use, petplay, breeding, milf/dilf, oral fixation, hand kinks, bimbo!reader, bimbo/himbo!characters, yandere!reader & characters, pegging, overstimulation, edging, hate/jealous sex, femdom, body worship, praise, degradation, strap ons, rough sex, filming, dumb/slut/doll/bimbofication, corruption kink

Things I MIGHT write for:

male reader, noncon, age gaps, fisting, ddlg (or any of its variants), eating disorders, self harming, suicidal tendencies.

Things I DO NOT write for:

Vore, scat, raceplay, period kink, angst, age regression and something similar to that.

Important !

I prefer to not be specific on the reader's skincolour or body shape, just because i rather have everyone enjoy my content (and also because i am a poc that suffers an ed, i cannot write chubby readers experience therefore i don't want to mess up writing about it, thanks <3)

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤcreds to: @cerezasefimeras

[narrators-journal]

Persona Masterlist: Eternal punishment

Kinktober was too powerful, but at least I'm having fun naming these!

previous masterlist: Here

Next masterlist: Here

Created: 10/3/23

Updated: 6/30/24

Fanfiction: x

Headcanons: //

Scenario: \\\

NSFW: *

Ask: ^

OC included: _

Persona 2

🔧 Tatsuya Suou 🔧

Regular content

Caught off gaurd \\\^*

💐 Tatsujun 💐

Regular content

Keeping the spark alive \\\^*

Yandere content

Sweet dreams \\\^*

👮 Katsuya suou 👮

Regular content

Home videos \\\^*

Wire tap that \\\^*

On the job \\\^*

🕶️ Baofu 🕶️

Regular content

Home videos \\\^*

A secret valentine \\\^

Wire tap that \\\^*

🎤 Eikichi Mishina 🎤

Regular content

A steamy Siren's call \\\^*_

The scorpions sting can be oh so sweet \\\*

The lethality of the persona bites //

sing little song bird \\\*

🏵 Miyabi Hanakouji 🏵

Regular content

Sing little song bird \\\*

Gal pals \\\^*

💕 Lisa Silverman 💕

Regular content

Sing little song bird \\\*

💬 Chikarin Ueda 💬

Regular content

Sing little song bird \\\*

Gal pals \\\^*

Persona 3

💀 ryomina 💀

Regular content

New moon \\\^*

Full moon \\\^*

Strawberry scented \\\

Mine \\\^

Consequences \\\^

Silence is golden \\\^

Silence is golden v.2.0 \\\

Yandere/dark content

Anniversary lilies \\\^*

Winter is a lovely season for romance and funerals TOC x*

Don't you dare (make me fall in love with you) \\\^

Yandere!Ryomina x reader //

Photogenic \\\

Ring, ring \\\

Just a dream \\\

🥀 ryoji mochizuki 🥀

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

Yandere/dark content

My bloody valentine \\\^_

The lethality of the persona bites //

🌼 Elizabeth 🌼

Regular content

Breed the Easter bunny \\\^*

The honeymoon phase \\\^*

Knock before you enter! \\\^*

🍾 Mitsuru Kirijo 🍾

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

Exam day \\\^*

🌸 yukari takeba 🌸

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^

🌙 minato arisato/Makoto yuuki 🌙

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

Today's the day \\\^

A creative use for personas \\\^*

🥊akihiko sanada 🥊

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

🤖 aigis 🤖

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

⚾️ Junpei iori ⚾️

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

📕 fuuka yamagishi 📕

Regular content

Crime and punishment \\\^*

Regular content

Crime and punishment

Persona 4

🌼 Margaret 🌼

Regular content

Compliments \\\^*

Wish you were here \\\^*

The honeymoon phase \\\^*

Welcome back, dear \\\^*

The birds teach the bees \\\^

👓 Yu Narukami 👓

Regular content

Dessert before dinner \\\^*

Compliments \\\^*

Breed the Easter bunny \\\^*

The birds and the bees, the squeakquel \\\^

Wish you were here \\\^*

The honeymoon phase \\\^*

The birds finally meet the bees \\\^

Welcome back, dear \\\^*

🧡 souyo 🧡

Regular content

It's only gay if you kiss \\\^*

Dom/sub dynamic ideas //^*

🎎 Kanji Tatsumi 🎎

regular content

Take ten \\\^*

Loosen up \\\^*

Double trouble \\\^*

🌟 rise kujikawa 🌟

Regular content

Double trouble \\\^*

Persona 5/royal

🏴‍☠️ Ryuji sakamoto 🏴‍☠️

Regular content

Just relax and enjoy yourself \\\^*_

Just a normal lunch date \\\^*_

Draw me like one your french girls \\\^

Paint me like one of your anatomy studies \\\^

A midnight visitor \\\^*

🐈 akira kurusu/Ren amamiya 🐈

Regular content

Bow to your emperess \\\^*

The lethality of the persona bites //

☕️ Haru okumura ☕️

Regular content

Bow to your emperess \\\^*

How to get a promotion 101 \\\^*

🦞 Yusuke Kitagawa 🦞

Regular content

Just a normal lunch date \\\^*_

Draw me like one of your french girls \\\^

Paint me like one of your anatomy studies \\\^

A midnight visitor \\\^*

🔫 akeshu 🔫

Regular content

Smile for the camera \\\^*

A wolf in sheep's clothing \\\^*

Calling collect \\\^*

Yandere/dark content

My crown jewel \\\^*

🔪 Goro akechi 🔪

Regular content

Human nature \\\^*

The lethality of the persona bites //

Dark/yandere content

Blackmail \\\^*

👩‍⚖️ Sae Nijima 👩‍⚖️

Regular content

The perfect method of stress relief \\\^*

Wish you were here \\\^*

Loosen up \\\^*

Welcome back, dear \\\^*

🐼 Makoto Nijima 🐼

Regular content

Peep show \\\^*

🐆 Ann Takamaki 🐆

Regular content

Who needs implants with shadows like these? \\\^*

Take Ten \\\^*

Double trouble \\\^*

👩‍⚕️ Tae Takemi 👩‍⚕️

Regular content

Check up \\\^*

Loosen up \\\^*

Sneak peeks

Crude jokes are my specialty!

[haruchuchuiyo]

Tags

Content :

♡ Angst ♡ Fluff ♡ Dark Content (DC) ♡ Addiction (Drugs, Alcohol, Vices, etc) ♡ Death ♡ Suicide ♡ Stalking

♡ Misogyny ♡ Voyerism ♡ Yandere ♡ Non Con ♡ Dub Con ♡ Self Harm (SH) ♡ Domestic Violence (DV)

Characters :

Tokyo Manji

♡ Sano Manjiro ♡ Takemichi Hanagaki ♡ Ken Ryuguji ♡ Keisuke Baji ♡ Chifuyu Matsuno ♡ Takashi Mitsuya ♡ Kazutora Hanemiya ♡ Hakkai Shiba ♡ Haruchiyo Sanzu ♡ Senju Kawaragi ♡ Nahoya Kawata ( Smiley ) ♡ Souya Kawata ( Angry )

Black Dragons

♡ Shinichiro Sano ♡ Takeomi Akashi ♡ Wakasa Imaushi ♡ Keizo Arashi ♡ Taiji Shiba ♡ Seishu Inui ♡ Hajime Kokonoi

Tenjiku

♡ Izana Kurokawa ♡ Tetta Kisaki ♡ Kakucho ♡ Ran Haitani ♡ Kanji Mochizuki ♡ Hajime Kokonoi ♡ Shion Madrame ♡ Shuji Hanma ♡ Yasuhiro Muto ♡ Haruchiyo Sanzu

Bonten

♡ Manjiro Sano ♡ Haruchiyo Sanzu ( fav 4evr ) ♡ Kakucho ♡ Hajime Kokonoi ♡ Ran Haitani ♡ Rindou Haitani ♡ Kanji Mochizuki ♡ Takeomi Akashi ( refuse to write for him unless plot, bc i h8 him )

Rokuhara Tandai

♡ South Terano ♡ Kakucho ♡ Ran Haitani ♡ Rindou Haitani ♡ Shion Madrame

Glossary

(words, slang and their meaning)

JAV - Japanese Adult Video (pornography)

AV - Adult Video (pornography)

Gravure - models/idols/actresses that make sexual provocative content ; photos, videos, entertainment, etc. (not always involved in full nudity)

Chikan - Public Sexual harassment

Sekuhara - Sexual harassment

Joshi Puroresu - Japanese Women Professional Wrestling

Lifted - Can either mean stealing/shoplifting or being arrested depending on the context

[yandereloversblog]

Haii~ I love your yan Bonten content so if you don't mind, may I request yan Bonten crushing on an f!executive reader who's polite and nice to them (without any interest in getting closer to them) but is the opposite with her secretary bestie ? Like reader's chill with them, but turns into the softest, sweetest thing ever around her secretary; constantly demanding her secretary's attention. Have a nice day ❤️

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝙴𝚡𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚢

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚢𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚞, 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒, 𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚞 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒, 𝙷𝚊𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚒, 𝙺𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚘𝚖𝚒 𝙰𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒, 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝙼𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚒

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝙱𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚄𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: THAT POOR SECRETARY 😭😭 Also I kinda did this as more of a harem situation because everyone reacted too similarly... There was a lot of text here huh-

You always sit closest to Mikey, although Sanzu should sit there because he's Bonten's number 2 it's you, Sanzu sits next to you in return though.

Meetings always end in them talking to you about random stuff. Probably bug you a lot about your personal life too.

Whenever you need to report some papers they all just get up from their seats and go around you. Wanting to touch and stay as close as they can.

Since you sit between Sanzu and Mikey they just lean in closer to you, Mikey ends up laying his head on your shoulder most times.

"Just say your report, this isn't that strange!"

"Yeah we gotta be closer so we can look at the paper too."

"I'm sleepy... Can I nap on you for a bit, [Y/N]-chin?"

Mikey likes being coddled by you so he's always touchy and you can't do anything about it cuz he's your boss. He also listens to you most and only eats if you're there so you're always having lunch and dinner with him.

You work closely with Sanzu and Kakucho, they're the ones who you stand by while working on papers or scraps for the month.

Ran and Rindou are the ones who accompany you when you go outside to do business while Koko, Mochi and Takeomi always help you when you need it and get you the most gifts -especially Koko-

You always remain polite and nice since being a part of this inner circle isn't only an honor but sometimes entertaining.

They tease you, help you and are always around, requesting to go with you in missions to keep you company and always get you gifts. You try to keep them away but somehow you ended up being friends with them.

Because they crush on you so hard they sometimes follow after you like lost ducklings. Especially since they're more at ease on how they act considering you're not disturbed by the line of work- not to mention you're IN said line of work.

I know Mikey, Sanzu and Ran saw you covered in blood once, acting all cool while "interrogating" one of the scraps and they just fell even more in love.

Still... Why were you always so...

"Sorry! I can't come to this party either."

"But [Y/N]!~ You promised you will last time!"

"Yeah you're always skipping!"

"That's not fair at all, is it now? You're not avoiding us, right [Y/N]?"

"What if I raise your pay? Will that get you to stay?"

"You... Don't hate us do you [Y/N]-chin...?"

"No! I um... Just have to meet with someone! I promise I'll be there next time!"

Of course they follow you to see what you would do but you just always end up in your office with your secretary doing work!

Koko is proud of you for this but he still hates it.

Then Mikey said mindlessly in some petty jealousy.

"She's always with that secretary of hers doing work, if she needed help we could've done it... Why does she need that stupid person?"

And it clicked. You were ALWAYS with your secretary when you weren't with them.

Especially with how you acted- you weren't doing work. You were just spending time with your secretary and using work as an excuse to get them to come over. This was the first time they were so close to listen in to the conversations after all.

"Miss [Y/N] please, we've been at this for hours and you're still not done with the paperwork!"

"Ehh but I'm tired~ come on, can't we play with something or watch a movie? I wanna spend time together with you!"

"... Alright."

You all but tugged at your secretary's sleeve and pouted when they turned away, wanting to spend more time with them.

That's when all hell broke loose and Bonten began their petty jealousy on your innocent secretary.

Background checks were done, threats and plans were thrown around in the meeting room while you weren't there, all while Mikey stood quiet, glaring at the report of your secretary.

You were the one who recommended them and Mikey just let it slide. How could he be so stupid as to accept them, he knew something was off when you kept praising them. But he refused to believed you cared about them.

"She doesn't care about that... She cares more about us... About me."

And because Mikey refused to kill them since it would mean they viewed that person as a threat, when they shouldn't be, the executives began to bully them.

Whenever your secretary needed to carry some papers to your office you bet Ran and Rindou would be there to trip or push them. Degrading in the meanwhile with a heated glare from Rin and a sarcastic smile from Ran.

"Watch where you're going you filthy thing, look, you even dropped the papers everywhere! Do you know how much trouble you just caused for [Y/N]!?"

"If you weren't [Y/N] secretary I would've killed you~ hurry up and get back to work, don't keep her waiting."

The amount of work Kakucho, Koko, Mochi and Takeomi push on them is inhumane, just making sure your secretary is too busy to even see you.

"Are you slacking off again? Don't start causing trouble for [Y/N] just because you think she can protect you. She has her own work to take care off so don't bother her."

"I told you I'd give you a raise if you completed the work but what is this trash? I should demote you instead. Just because [Y/N] is responsible for you doesn't mean I'll overlook these mistakes."

"Bonten doesn't need people like you, if you can't pull your weight leave and don't drag [Y/N] down with you."

"You can't even do that? Then just quit. [Y/N] doesn't need incompetent people like you."

Sanzu was by far the worst. Would probably smack your secretary right then and there the second you left to go somewhere. Especially if he saw the two of you touching.

Male, female or nonbinary, Bonten doesn't make exception, especially not Sanzu.

"Don't you know your place!? Quit touching [Y/N] so casually or I'll cut your hands off!"

They mentioned the unfair treatment to you once, probably saying it was less than the actual degree because you'd freak out- and you did.

Not only that but you immediately took it to Mikey.

Mikey hadn't participated at first because he just wanted to be with you instead... Also called you away just so his executives could bully your secretary, he found it entertaining when the executives told him what they did to your secretary

But seeing you glaring and demanding for your secretary to be left alone Mikey all but exploded.

He was holding back because he thought it wasn't worth it since you couldn't care for them but this proved that you DID care.

The second you were gone Sanzu had to stare with an expressionless gaze as Mikey destroyed everything in the room.

"That insignificant bug thinks it can steal my angel away... It made my angel get mad at me and care for it..."

"Mikey, let me kill them. I'll make it quick."

"... No. [Y/N]-chin is smart, my angel will know we did it and I can't have her be more upset... I have a better idea."

For a month or two things will return back to normal much to the executives displeasure.

They had to sit and grit their teeth when you brought your secretary in for a meeting and acted lovey-dovey with them, basically ignoring them.

But all Mikey could do was smile before saying you were needed to go in an overseas mission to take out a target.

You were a little confused because Sanzu usually did those but apperantly Sanzu had his own schedule booked with missions for that week.

The Bonten members had to watch in burning jealousy as you just said your goodbyes to them but hugged your secretary tightly instead.

"I'll miss you! Oh- I'll also be sure to get you lots of gifts to make up for it ♡"

Yeah no. When you were gone not only did they begin the bullying again but Mikey participated this time.

Man didn't even need to do anything, just getting stared at by him had your secretary in tears.

"To think my angel would like something like you... You're pathetic."

Within a week they had your secretary commit suicide. And Kakucho was the one to tell you. As you wouldn't find it weird if it was him being concerned.

Called you and told you your mission would be cut in half.

"I'm so sorry [Y/N], they hadn't come to work in a long while once you left and when I went over to check they had killed themselves, they left a note for you."

They comforted you as you cried. Actually it was better if you were feeling as vulnerable as you could.

Mikey wanted to do so. He still was a little mad you showed concern and liked someone that wasn't them- that wasn't him.

So Sanzu got to work. In the midst of all your vulnerability and sadness he introduced you to drugs, it was to make you feel better.

And against your better judgement you fell for it.

Not only did you get addicted but they didn't let you move on, your memory got foggy and all you had to lean on was them.

Now you didn't really have anyone to take care of you except for them.

Mikey would smile, letting you sleep at his place, carefully touching your hair as he leans in to kiss you.

"You belong to Bonten [Y/N]-chin... Belong to me, my angel... So anything standing in between should get removed."

[macsimagines]

i beg of you. spare some crumbs for a mochi fan? hardly anything for him in this fandom. sfw or nsfw or both if you feel like but please

On god I feel like I've done this but ill do some more because you're right he has no content.

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, MINORS DNI, NSFW

Yandere!Kanji Mochizuki

You're everything to him. You're so pretty and beautiful and kind and he adores you. You just don't know it yet...

He didn't mean to start stalking you, it just happened that way. You asked him for directions, not realizing he was a gang member clearly up to no good and he was just being a gentleman, escorting to were you needed to be, and now he does that every time he can.

You live in the same territory as Tenjiku so its his job to make sure you're ok. His sacred duty. And its your own damn fault for having smiled at him and thanked him so sweetly...

Probably shows up all the time to talk to you. Probably makes demands of you that leave you a little worried. "Need to gimme yer number so I can find out where you are."

This goes on for weeks and then one day out of the blue he just proclaims himself your man. "Of course I'm gonna keep walkin' you home. Your my woman, and I'm yer man. Right?"

You're too scared to refuse him. You've seen what he's capable of and something about the look in his eyes tells you not to argue...

NSFW

He doesn't mean to leave bruises he just can't control his own strength but he doesn't try to hurt you. In fact he does take extra care to be gentle with you. You're his princess and he doesn't want to hurt you.

Really like lingerie. Won't ever admit it or ask you to wear it but he really does loooove how sexy you look in any kind. The dainty babydolls that make you look so precious, the pure white sets that make him see you as an angel straight from heaven, the red and black ones with those tight straps that make him want to ruin and wreck you.... He might have a fetish.

Loves blowjobs, but doesn't want to hurt you. He's a BIG BOI so he's super scared of choking you. Tries really hard not to thrust in your mouth, but god does he love the sounds you make when you struggle to fit him in. He's caught between the pleasure and guilt.

Back to lingerie, if you're wearing a set is when he likes to eat you out the most. You're so pretty and perfect baby, you should be rewarded for being such a good girl~!

[mochiswifey]

WHEN BONTEN HAS A CRUSH ON YOU

(Y/N ally gang leader)

MIKEY

Would stare at you the whole meeting.

Creeps you to the point you'll wear sunglasses inside the meeting room just so you could avoid his gazes.

You start a fight with him for looking too much.

He agrees just so he could pin you down and place kisses all over your forehead.

Asked you to be his girlfriend and you were like “fuck no” and he was like 😐 “you wanna die or something?”

SANZU

Offers you drugs.

Gives you too much chocolates. 'Cause why not right?

Smells you like a creep which resulted in you kicking him in the nuts.

“Fuck off weirdo.” You tell him every time which excites him even more.

“Oh yes! Step on me baby!” He never fails to annoy and creep you out.

KAKUCHO

Tries to speak with you but couldn’t. He was like "I uh...... *BRAIN STOPPED WORKING* Goodbye."

He gave you flowers one time and you kissed him on the cheek.

He was super happy that day and since then he has flowers ready for you every time you come to their HQ!

He hopes that someday he could get some words out of his mouth.

KOKONOI

Acts like he doesn't care.

He usually insults your inteligence but only does that to get your attention.

Got offended when you said you like buff men.

He was like "I'm buff."

"You ain't buff." You reply to him and he went to make a whole ass powerpoint to explain how he is considered buff.

You laughed at him and said steroids are used in muscles not on brains.

"Are you telling me I have a big head?" He was offended but you correct him.

"Maybe my expression was wrong. I simply wanted to tell you you're dumb and not buff."

RAN

Thinks you're perfect for him 'cause you match his beauty and brutality.

You were like "Bruh. I prefer personality."

He was like "What's that?"

You:

He tells everyone you're his girlfriend.

Totally delusional.

Calls you "Sugar" and likes to say "You're the sugar to my coffee."

One time you got so tired of him saying that you finally snapped.

"Look you fucking purple ass airhead, I don't know why the fuck you keep saying that stupid shit but stop. It doesn't make any sense." He lowkey looked sad.

"It means you sweetens my dark soul." You felt a little bit bad until...

He went on and bought you a collar that has his name carved on it.

You shoved it in his mouth.

RIN

Casually asked you out.

You tell him no.

He ask again.

Day 239 Rin: How 'bout now?

You:Nah.

DAY 289 Rin: Pretty please?

You: Fine.

After that Rin took you to a fancy restaurant.

Thought he's gonna get a kiss for being a gentleman.

He came home with a broken nose that night.

TAKEOMI

"Uh, I know I'm old but do you see yourself dating me?"

"Yes, you’re old. And no."

But he didn't give up.

"Look, I don't have daddy issues so you could give up now."

"Do you want me to give you one?"

Constantly asking you to go on dates with him.

Sits beside you every meeting.

One time he touched your hair and you almost choked the old man for doing such thing.

MOCHI

"You like eating?" He casually stood beside you as you two watched Sanzu torture a traitor.

"Yah."

"How 'bout eating Mochi?" He says with a smug smile on his face.

"I'm 'bout to murder you."

Let's just say you ran after him with a knife. He never made Mochi jokes after that.

[sinfulseashell]

@mochiswifey

Thank you my little siren for your kind words 🩷 don’t worry I haven’t forgotten about you! I will make sure that I give you more Mocchi content 😊🩷

P.S- I just found out I have been misspelling his name 🥺 but a lot of people spell it Mochi 🤔 I’m so confused 😭

[littleoanh]

Hi 💕 me again, just passing by to tell you that your writtings are amazing and that helps me distract myself and relax me. Not a request, but i loved your "a day without you" fic, and that made me think, if with just A DAY, bonten was restless, imagine if reader had an emergency an have to be absent for a week. Dudes would go crazy.

Hello Anon!! You're seriously so sweet 😭😭😭!! It makes me so happy that my writings relaxes you :).

HAHAHAHA, they would cause so much chaos to find reader and how to prevent them from ever leaving Bonten again.

Mikey - Handcuffs reader so they would never leave his side, demands cuddles and be fed. He doesn't care how odd it will look to walk around in public being handcuffed to him. That way people will know reader belongs to him.

Sanzu - Chains reader in his bedroom and allowing Mikey to come visit whenever he wants (though Mikey probably want Sanzu to put reader in his room instead). But at least now reader can pay more attention to him and give him kisses whenever he wants.

Kakucho - Follows reader everywhere and throws them over his shoulder if it looks like they're leaving again. Not on his watch! Reader will have to deal with his manhandling.

Takeomi - Making delicious foods for reader and hope to put reader in a deep food coma. Reader can't complain about this method because they love to eat. So this is a win-win.

Ran and Rindou - Will be practically glued to the reader and will never allow them to be alone ever. Going to the gym? They're coming with them. Going to change? They'll enjoy the view. Going to the bathroom? No boundaries.

Kokonoi - Would give them space but will be hacking their phone and watching the security cameras in the penthouse. He can see what the reader is browsing, buying plane tickets on a certain day? He is going to buy all the tickets. Taking a train ride? He will hack into the train system to mess up the schedule. He will watch reader's every move.

Mochi - Be the most normal one in the group. He wants to makes up for the loss time. He would buy reader their favorite cheesecake, watch Disney movies, and go to the petting zoo to play with cute baby animals. But best believe, everyone will not allow Mochi to have alone time with reader and sadly take reader away from him. Now he has to listen to sad songs :(.

Albie ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

[ashby389]

Brothers & Sisters

So as you all can see on the title this is a brother and sister post still Tokyo Revengers! Y/N is the younger sister and this can be used for a Platonic Yandere or just regular over protective sibling. Lastly I know Sanzu has a shitty relationship with his siblings lets just pretend he really cares for his younger sibling!.

Y/N was on their way to their siblings house for a surprise lunch. They know that their sibling sometimes forgets to eat when they get busy with whatever their up to. Y/N knew that they could use the kitchen at their place so they just brought ingredients to make for them. When they got to the building they just walked in and headed to the apartment. They saw their siblings car so that meant they were in the building but they were busy. Their sibling gave them an extra key and told them they had free reign to come whenever. Y/N opened the door and walked right in going straight to the kitchen they started prepping. Not noticing that there was another person in the apartment. “Excuse me but who the fuck are you” screeched a voice. Jumping not expecting anyone yet they saw an irate person. “Ummm I’m Y/N- “So your the bitch that has been trying to fuck with a taken man/woman. Your always texting them to go out! How do you have a key to this place! Did they give it to you! Or did you steal the key”!  This confused Y/N they don’t even have a boy/girl friend. Their sibling would kill anyone they tried to date!. “I have no idea what your talking about......Wait do you mean sibling”? The door opened and in walked the sibling. “Yes you whore”! “You mean my older sibling” said Y/N. Then the person slapped Y/N not listening to them. How would they react?