#yandere kanto mikey

[baby-tini]

hi! it's me again ✌🏻 i love how you did my bonten! mikey with a chill darling ☺️ may i request the same type of darling with kanto! mikey? thank you so much!

Welcome back!!! Of course you can!!!

TW- one (1) mention of reader being kidnapped

-Oh he would love a darling like this, it makes everything easier for the both of you, honestly, it goes hand-in-hand. You behave and he doesn't have too dish out punishments, it's a perfect relationship, if you will.

-Kanto Mikey, while still harsh, I can picture him being soft with you on occasion, letting you sit on his lap, run your fingers through his hair, leave little pecks on his cheeks as you wrap your arms around his neck.

-Kanto!Mikey, when in bed with you, likes too keep one of his arms wrapped your waist, nuzzling his nose into your hair, leaving soft kisses on your neck. Holding you tight against him as he whispers sweet-nothings in your ear.

-He does let you wear his Kanto Manji gang jacket, quite often, or, at the least, when he doesn't need it. Like, if he's in a fight, he'll slip his jacket over your eyes so that you don't witness what he's about too do in these fights.

-He likes when you sleep in his jacket as well, when he asked you why you had it on during your little nap, and you told him you liked how it smelled like him and that you missed... he did cry a bit that night, not in front of you.. but he did.

-He lets you move around the base, freely, despite being kidnapped. Although, he does have people watch you, if he can't do it, someone else is. Just because you don't see the people watching you, it doesn't mean they're not there. It's not that he doesn't trust you, it's more based on him being tired of loosing people. Especially since you like him and like being with him, it makes the need of keeping you safe even stronger.

-He takes really good care of you, always making sure you had everything you needed, buying you whatever you want. He buys you the prettiest clothes- which, going back to the gang jacket thing, he has one made for you, it doesn't look exactly like theirs, again, because he doesn't want you involved but it's similar enough.

-He likes too watch you do domestic activities, like cooking for him, especially baking him dorayaki. It's even more personal to him because you're taking the time too make it instead of just buying it from the bakery. While he won't tell you, he thinks it tastes even better when you make it- he only eats dorayaki when you make it- and yes, he can tell the difference between your dorayaki and the bakery dorayaki.

-He likes when you tie your hair up like his, it makes him feel even closer to you, and whenever you ask him too do your hair for you, he'll always give you his signature half-up, half-down. He'll even let you wear his clothes while you wear his signature, having you sit on his lap while he's running a gang meeting, wearing his jacket.

-I know I make Kanto!Mikey out too be an abusive asshole, but I promise it's not all the time, he can be sweet, while it's... not rare, but not common either, it still happens. As long as you behave for him, you should have little too no problems.

[eetherealgoddess]

hey girl more can I request more male reader x bonten 😭 you write so well that my pussy wants to be a dick instead

ꨄBloody Tiesꨄ

Oneshot - Dark Content - Soulmates - Kanto Manji Era - Bonten

❦Who knew your soulmates would be a part of the opposing gangs?❦

Manjiro Sano, Sanzu Haruchiyo, Kokonoi Hajime, Kakucho, and Haitani Brothers x Male Reader

❣︎Been a while since I read the manga so if anything in the timeline is wrong or messed up, I am looking back for reminders but there might be mistakes. Might even change the story a teensy bit❣︎

Not fully proofread

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

Notice:

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

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

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

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

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

✩Characters are 18+ as always.

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

Enjoy!

Bloody Ties

You couldn’t believe it. The outcome of the battle of the three deities had been one of the bloodiest and gruesome gang wars you had ever experienced in your life. You are currently kneeling with one leg on the ground while your arm rests on the other propped knee. Your breathing is ragged and your body hurts. Scars are layered over your skin as well as bruises from the beating you received from the other gangs.

For a while, you had been winning, your gang Brahman holding their own. It was rough but you were getting through it. That is, until the beast who created Kanto Manji finally decided to fight. It was disturbing. The former Toman leader you used to hear so many positive things about had become a purebred monster who wouldn’t hesitate murdering those in his way. Even his loved ones.

You eyed the scene with concern as Senju, your most trusted higher up, offered up everything she built for the sake of saving the life of Takemichi, a weak and yet determined man you had met recently. A former Tokyo Manji member. Although you had seen what the invincible Mikey could do, you were ready to defend your leader to the fullest, ready to pounce if needed as she kneeled in front of the blonde man.

You watched the ground as blood leaked from your nostrils, the drops splattering as your vision became blurry. Everything had been so intense. Even South, the maniac from Rokuhara Tandai had been beaten almost half to death. Honestly you were terrified for your leader having been in the face of death itself. She was too close.

“S-Senju-!” You spit blood through your teeth as you shakily made an attempt to stand on your own two feet, failing in the process. A hand on your shoulder stopped you in the process.

“Stand down. For your own sake.” Akashi states with a stern look on his face, staring at the scene in front of you down. Abruptly, a burning sensation crawls up the chest where your soul marks are embedded within your skin. It caused you to bring a hand to the area as you held on for dear life, eyes shut tight.

Once you open your eyes, your breath hitches as you make eye contact with dark voids. You can only hear your heartbeat as your eyes widen. You notice the holographic red tie that connects both of your chests throughout the distance.

No.

No, no, no!

You watch as five more red ribbons spread all around you. Having been too focused on the main person that stood at a distance in front of you, the shocked expressions of the other five were missed.

“This can’t be!” You breathe out as the ribbons disappear. Akashi looks down at you with confusion. Nobody else could see the ties that had just appeared. Only the person and their soulmates are able to see their ribbons. The only thing others can see is the mark embedded within your skin. You watch in horror as the blonde man who wore no expression on his face walks towards you.

You used Akashi’s arm to try and reach your feet, but you were still too weak to make your goal.

“Fuck!” You hissed as Mikey got closer. Before he could reach you, Akashi took a stance in front of you.

“Mikey! We already disbanded our gang! Let it go!” He had no idea why Mikey was coming towards you. He knew he had to put a stop to it.

Once Akashi held his arms up, Mikey quickly stomped his stomach, causing the man to drop to his knees. As he kicked his face to the side, Kokonoi stood on the sidelines watching with sweat trickling down his concerned expression.

“Mikey! That’s enough, okay?!” He yells out to his leader in desperation not for Akashi, but for your safety. His soulmate’s safety. The last thing he expected was for you to present in Brahman. He thought his soulmate died in a fire.

Kakucho hangs onto Ran from the side, breathing heavily as the bewilderment of the presentation wears off. The Haitani brothers watch the display with their droopy eyes opening in realization of your ties. They’ve never even noticed you before so how could this be?

Sanzu stands, pipe hanging from his hand as he stares with heavy lids and an expressionless face. Who even are you? Why hadn’t you presented earlier? Maybe you hadn’t been around until Brahman came about. He didn’t understand and was honestly too exhausted at the moment to even try. Mikey continues to kick Akashi before you attempt to stand from kneeling again.

“You fucking freak! Stop it!” You yell, attempting to lunge at Mikey only to fall over pathetically from your worn out body. You land on your hands and knees as Akashi finally falls over, knocked out cold.

Mikey crouched down before grabbing the collar of your uniform and pulling you up, feet hanging off the ground as he looked up at you. Senju runs to your aid, but before she can make it a pipe meets with her head before she falls back, a large bruise forming from the impact. Her skin splits and blood drips down her forehead.

“You stay out of this.”

Sanzu only glanced at her with disgust before his attention turned back to you. Pulling back his free arm, Mikey aims to punch your face before your hand lands on the hand holding your shirt up as you brace yourself for impact, shutting your eyes in the process and turning your head. You feel nothing before you’re dropped to the ground, landing on your behind before you look up in confusion. You stare at Mikey’s back after he turns away.

“We’re done here.”

Your vision blackens before you fall back in exhaustion, eyes rolling behind your head.

A bright light enters your vicinity as your eyes blink open. You hear beeping to the side and eye your surroundings to see that you’re lying in a hospital bed.

“You’re awake.” You hear a sigh of relief to the side of you. Turning your head, your eyes meet with the notorious money maker of the gangs. Kokonoi Hajime. You felt the burning in your chest once more as the ribbon appeared in front of you. Your eyes widen. He must be one of the other five ties.

You felt him gently grab your hand before bringing the fingers to his lips as he leaned on the bed with his head faced down.

“I was worried.” Your eyebrows furrow slightly. As much as you want to relish within your soulmate’s embrace, you couldn’t ignore the gang he had chosen. His poor judgement and enabling behavior almost led to countless deaths.

“Look Kokon-.”

“Hajime. Please, call me Hajime.” His grip tightened slightly against your fingers before you cleared your throat.

“Hajime. I would love to give you a chance. I really want to, but I can’t accept your choices when it comes to that sadistic gang you’re in.” You frown. A scowl forms on his face at your statement before he releases your hand.

“I get it, Y/n. I really do. I only ask that you try to understand my proposition. I will always choose the winning side.” You both make eye contact as he informs you of his reasonings. You shook your head in response. He released a sigh before fingers met with the bridge of his nose.

“There’s no reason for this topic of conversation. You don’t really have a choice but to accept the conditions. I’m not your only soul tie, right?” You eye him with a look of suspicion.

“It’s only a matter of time before you’re brought home. You might as well accept your circumstances now.” Your eyes widen at his statement.

“What the hell are you talking about?” You scowl in return. He sighs once more before crossing his arms and legs over the other. He leaned back in the chair before looking you in the eye.

“All of your soulmates are in the same gang. The Haitani brothers and Kakucho have now joined the Kanto Manji Gang. Soon, we will form a bigger organization and dive deeper into the industry. You’ll have to be right there with us.” You gasp before sitting up from your seat.

The memories from the last few days are embedded within your mind. Draken’s death. Mikey’s ruthlessness. The gruesome and disturbing acts of that day. Your gang disbanding for the sake of saving a life. Hell no. You won’t go down so easily. Fuck the status. Fuck the gods and fuck your soul ties. They made a huge mistake.

“I refuse to accept your conditions. I refuse to be a part of anything you do. I am sickened by the actions performed by your group. I will never be a part of something so evil. You all lost what it means to be a true delinquent.” Kokonoi shook his head before releasing a slight chuckle.

“You need to grow up, Y/n.” He stands from the chair and walks towards the door to your room. “I suggest you get a grip because we’re coming back for you soon.” You were left to yourself after the door clicks shut.

Once you were released from the hospital a few weeks later, you decided to visit Senju and Akashi at your old meetup. There had been a slightly grim atmosphere after everyone physically healed from the intense battle. Fortunately, the rest of your friends were alive. Today, when you informed your higher ups of the situation with your soulmates, they could only eye you with surprise.

“He really said that?” Senju asked.

“Yeah.” You respond with your head down.

“What are you gonna do?” Akashi asked with his arms resting on his lap, legs spread with feet on the floor as he leaned over in his seat.

“I don’t know, but I can’t accept this.” You huff out. You’ve never been big on soulmates in the first place. Forcefully tied to random people that were destined from the start instead of it being your own choice did not sound enticing. Especially six of them. Akashi sighed in response.

“You should probably make it easier for yourself and accept your mates.” He smirked. “You have my blessing.”

Both you and Senju’s eyes widened.

“You can’t be serious, Takeomi! That’s a death sentence!” Senju exclaims in frustration with her brother.

“They’re not gonna kill their mate. It’s honestly the safest bet for you anyway, Y/n. At least you’ll be protected.”

“Protected? More like owned. They didn’t even give me a choice. They were gonna let me die by Mikey’s hand!” You respond with an expression of anger before standing from your seat.

“Have you lost your mind?” Senju asked Takeomi with her hands placed on her hips. “You already know how twisted our brother is!”

“I gave you my answer.”

You scanned the book’s barcode before placing it in the correct area of the aisle. Although you’re a delinquent by heart, you’ve always enjoyed reading. Which is why you got a part time job at the public library. Pushing the cart down the aisle and turning the corner, you entered another before grabbing another book and scanning it before placing it correctly. You gasp once you feel a burning sensation in your chest before turning around. Once you swiftly round your body, you’re met face to face with heterochromia eyes and a finger to your lips.

“Mikey’s impatient. You need to make up your mind.” You snatch his hand away from your mouth and turn to the side to ignore him, continuing with your job before he forces you against the aisle with hands on your shoulders. The quick movement caused the book and the scanner to fall out of your hand.

“What the fuck, Kakucho!” You quietly exclaim, not wanting to make a lot of noise in the library. One of his arms bends above your head while the other one grabs your chin. Your face heats up at the intimacy and you avoid eye contact.

“I’m impatient, Y/n.” He whispered. “Punishing us for your losses will only make things harder for you.” The grip on your chin tightens as he forces you to look at him. “We’re being nice. You’re lucky Mikey hasn’t come after you himself.” One of your hands grabs his wrist as you give him a scowl.

“What’s up with all the ultimatums? I have a say on whether or not I want to accept and I don’t.” You spat quietly.

“That’s your problem. You think you have a choice. The only reason we haven’t caught you yet is because we’re giving you a chance to come willingly. We don’t have to be in a relationship. Soulmates need each other to survive and unfortunately for you, you are our life source. If you don’t come on your own, we will just take you.” It’s indeed true. Soulmates don’t have to be romantic, platonic, or form any emotional bonds. It can be a simple contract between individuals as a way to feed onto each other.

You’re more than willing to give it up as it’s not a need unless one is desperate for it. Sadly for you, your mates seem to have an obsession with growth, power, and greed so they need you to survive. They need your life source to become stronger. You watch in concern as his eyes shift to your neck. You attempt to shove him off of you, only to be overpowered by the tight grip on your chin.

In order to complete the bond, one’s DNA must merge with the other through their neck and teeth. You can tell he’s contemplating, but you know that he must have permission from Mikey, his leader.

“Fuck.” Kakucho hissed before diving in. Instead of using teeth, he begins to suck the skin of your neck. Your body is frozen under his grip as you feel the wet sensation tickle your skin. It sends shivers down your spine as you tense, your neck being a very sensitive spot on your body. Your face heats up as both of your hands hold onto his shoulders.

“K-Kakucho…st-.” You were cut off by the holographic red tie wrapping both of your bodies around each other, locking you into the hold before it disappears. The feeling of his tongue gliding up your neck before kissing down again to suck in the same spot began to warm your lower stomach. The room felt hot and you could feel your pants tightening. The arm that was above your head reaches your lower back. It felt like something was sucking the energy out of you causing your legs to weaken.

He uses the hand on your chin to lift your head all the way back as he moves to the front of your neck where your adam’s apple rests, slowly licking up the skin before kissing back down again and moving to the other side of your neck.

“Stop!” You hissed, coming back to your senses as he lets you shove him back. “You can’t just feed from me when you want to! I still don’t accept the conditions and I will fucking not. Now get away from me!” You pick up the scanner and book you dropped earlier and grab your cart and rush away from him, leaving the energy sucker standing by himself as you ignore your own hard on.

A few days have passed since the library incident. You couldn’t help but feel like you’re being watched every step you take. Whether it be in your own apartment or outside in public. The security you used to feel has almost deteriorated. Your paranoia is constantly growing day by day, to the point it’s almost unbearable. You’re honestly nervous.

You had invited a former Brahman gang member who’s always been a close friend of yours to your apartment so when you heard someone knocking on your door, you headed over to invite him in. You couldn’t help the unexplainable anxious feeling you got when the familiar burning sensation on your chest began. You shake it off before twisting the doorknob and pulling it in.

You gasp at the sight when the door opens. In your view was your friend in a bloody mess with half his body lying on the sidewalk and the collar of his shirt in the culprit’s hand. Standing there was Haitani Ran, twisting the braid in his hand with his baton placed over his shoulder by his other. Rin stood beside him with a grip on the knocked out guy and a hand on his hip. Both had their infamous laid back expressions and only began to grow a sly smile when they saw you.

“Yo, Y/n. Who’s this kid?” Ran greets as he steps into the apartment, pushing you aside. Rin followed behind after dropping the injured man in front of your doorway. You move forward to crouch down at the body.

“F/n! Are you ali-?” You were cut off by your own shirt being pulled back before the front door slammed shut. You swatt the hand off angrily as you turn towards the brothers.

“What the fuck is your problem?!” You exclaim at them, your fingers spread and hands open as you make a stressed gesture.

“No seriously, who was that dude? Why was he at your door?” Rin reiterated his older brother’s question as they gave you unimpressed looks.

“He’s just a close fr-! Actually that’s none of your fucking business. Get out of my house!” You point towards the door. You look at the hand that’s just been placed on your head.

“What’s with all the hostility? Relax.” Ran cooed with a smirk, pretending to be clueless of the circumstances.

“Anyway, we came to pick you up.” Rin states, crossing his arms. You raised an eyebrow.

“What the hell are you talking about? Nobody’s taking me anywhere.” You argue. A sigh came out of Ran’s mouth before he locked an arm with yours as well as his brother doing the same with your opposite arm. You struggle against the hold as they walk you to your couch.

“Those marks on his neck says someone got to feed from him before us.” Rin said to his brother.

“I agree brother. I think it’s time for us to get a little taste of what our mate has to offer.” Your eyes widen at the holographic ribbons wrapping around you three right before it disappears.

Reaching the couch, Rin pulls you on his lap before his arms wrap around your waist. One hand reached around your neck as he held you from behind. You helplessly watch as Ran pulls down your pants, bulge showing through your underwear.

“Shit! Put them back!” You feel the burning sensation on your chest again, this time flowing down to your lower stomach. With his knees connected to the floor, Ran pulls your shaft and testicles out of your restraints. You reach for his braids and yank him back, only for his face to heat up and a smile to reach his face.

“I guess I shouldn’t make it too easy for ya.” He says before undoing his braids and using the straps to pull his hair back into a ponytail, one strand falling in front of his face.

“W-wait!” You say before you feel Rin wrap his arm around your arms, trapping them within the hold of your waist. You tense when you feel warm lips connect with your outer ear.

“Hard already?” Ran says as he uses his index finger to rub along the bottom lining vein on your cock, causing a twitch from you as you shift in your seat uncomfortably. Four fingers go under your ball sack as his thumb stays up front, slightly squeezing the flesh as he wrapped his other hand around your cock, thumb still rubbing the bottom vein this time focusing on the tip.

“Jesus.” You breathe out. “Just let me go.” The hand around your neck reached your mouth and cupped your lips while the tongue ran up your ear before sucking the earlobe, causing shivers to run down your back at the delicate contact.

Your body freezes once you feel the wet muscle glide all the way from your base to the tip of your cock before you are suddenly engulfed fully, purple eyes gazing at you from below. Your face heats up as your stomach burns from the sensations.

Ran pulls his head back before sucking on your tip slowly, enjoying the way your cock twitches constantly with each suckle, all the while his hand continues to massage your testicles. Your head falls back as you keep your hips from moving upward. Your eyes shut tightly as Rin moves his lips to your neck, sucking harder than Kakucho did in the library, definitely aiming to leave darker marks. It feels as though both of them are sucking the life source out of you, literally. You feel your body weaken at the actions of your mates. You could feel Rin’s hard on stabbing you through his pants.

The older Haitani moans as he continues to tease you through sucking your head, still looking up at you. He slowly engulfs you once more, lips meeting your base before pulling back, repeating the process over and over again as he speeds his pace each time. This time you couldn’t hold back from the slight buck of your hips with each contact his lips made with the base of your cock.

To avoid any more eye contact, you look at the ceiling as you feel Rin slightly lift his hard on against you before sucking your neck harder, causing a little bit of pain to appear. You could tell he was holding back from biting you. You felt Rans lips circle around the head of your cock once more, this time sucking harder and faster as he brought you closer and closer to the edge. Before you could release your load, your front door slams open, almost breaking off the hinges.

“Knew it, fucking sluts.” Sanzu spits at them before walking towards you, katana hanging from his hand. Ran engulfs you one more time before pulling back with a pop and releasing your balls. Your cock is left tense from the lack of an orgasm, left right on the edge and it hurts. It didn’t mix well with the new sensation burning your chest, this time more painful than the others.

“Put his pants back on and let’s go. Mikey doesn’t like to wait.” The male with the pink ponytail demands before crossing his arms and watching you as you push your cock back in your underwear and snatch your pants from the floor, swiftly dressing yourself.

“I’m not going anywhere! All of you need to leave!” You exclaim before the end of the katana was close to your forehead.

“I’m not gonna tell ya again, Y/n. Let’s go.” Sanzu demanded with a half lidded gaze, mania still prominent within his irises. You stare at him for a moment before following along the Haitani brothers while Sanzu walks behind you with the weapon to your back.

“Awe he’s following like a good puppy!” Rin beamed as he teased you, looking to piss you off. You angrily scowl at the back of his head as you continue to walk to the car. Passing the bloody spot you wonder where your friend went and if he had run off.

“Oi, Sanzu. You should really get a taste of him, or are you gonna wait till Mikey gives you permission?” Ran pulls the strap from his hair as he rebraids his strands, a smirk on his face as he teases Sanzu from the passenger seat. Rin turns the wheel as he guides the car down the road.

“Shut up. Mikey doesn’t care anyway, as long as we don’t bite him yet.” Sanzu said next to you with his arms crossed. You try to tune them out, your own arms crossed glaring out of the window. That’s why you don’t see when the pink haired sadist unbuckled your belt and snatched your arm. Your head falls to his lap before his hand wrapped tightly around your throat. Your eyes widen in response as you grab the wrist that’s closest to your neck.

He pulls you, forcing your lips to meet his. Both of your lips shape the other perfectly as he moves his mouth against you, teeth scraping your lip before his tongue passes your teeth. He continues to choke you, making it hard to breathe and your face to heat up. You eye the ribbon wrapping around you both, strapping you in place before it disappears. He moaned when you felt the energy being transferred from your life source to his. It caused you to weaken in his hold. You accidentally released a small whimper before he released you, falling against his lap once more as your blurry vision made it harder to come back to reality, saliva running down your chin.

Soul ties are a bitch for the person at the center of it all when there’s more than two individuals. Not unless everyone actually cares about each other enough to fill each life source equally. Since there’s no fair share nor an agreement of some sort, they’re all just taking your energy from you. Surprisingly Sanzu didn’t push you off, he just couldn’t stop staring at your lips while breathing hard. Not until you reached your destination in front of their Kanto Manji headquarters.

You were yanked up and dragged out of the car, forcing you to stand outside before you all headed inside the building. As you went up the elevator and made it to the correct hallway, the beating in your chest became fast. The burning sensation becoming stronger the closer you got to the correct room didn’t help at all. You were truly nervous and had no idea how this was going to go.

When you finally made it to the room, you were forced inside. You saw Kokonoi sitting on the left of a long couch that rounded the large table in the middle. He sat with his hands on his lap as he looked ahead before he turned his head and your eyes met. Next to him sat Kakucho, one of his arms on the back of the sofa as he man spread. He wore a frown on his face, turning to you with an intimidating gaze.

You were left standing at the opposite table as Sanzu and the Haitani brothers took their seats at the right side of the couch. Finally your gaze fixed on the man of the hour, the blonde sitting in the middle of the couch with his arms resting on his lap. He had a dark expression on his face and when his eyes met yours the burning sensation in your chest almost became unbearable.

Your fingers twitched before you placed your hand on your chest. Your eyes widened. The atmosphere almost made it hard to breathe in this room. It was insanely awkward and uncomfortable, watching as everyone sized you up from their seats like you were supposed to put on some kind of performance.

You could see the red tie making a tree shape as all the ribbons connected straight to your chest before disappearing. The soul ties are already so strong and they have yet to even fully bond you to them. It’s intimidating, terrifying even. You knew that once it happened, there was no going back. You had to cut these ties immediately. If only their boss wasn’t so fucking scary.

“I want to cut our ties immediately. I don’t agree with the way any of you handle things. You’re ruthless and uncaring. You only want to use me for your benefit and I refuse. I am not someone you can just use. I want real happiness and connection with my soulmate and I know that I will not receive that from any of you. We are not a good match and I recommend you find someone else.” You tried. You really did try to stay tough throughout your speech. Honestly, you were surprised you even got as far as you did. Especially without any tears.

The silence was deafening, suffocating even. They held no expressions on their faces but the same ones you saw when you came in. They weren’t moved nor changeable by what you said. It was as if what you spoke hadn’t made any difference with their mindset. After all, it is the majority vs you. You’re not dumb. They could easily overpower you, but you had to try anyway. That way you could never say you hadn’t ever tried to save yourself. And you’ll continue for as long as possible. Right now you have to face them. Face him.

“Come ere’.” You hear Mikey demand. You almost jolted from your stance, thrown off by him speaking at all. Your eyebrows furrowed as you saw how all entrances to the couch had been blocked off so you have no idea what he wants you to do. Eyeing him with confusion after shifting your focus, he seems to lean over in his seat more with a threatening gaze forming on his face.

“The table. Crawl.” Your eyes widen, face already heating up. No way.

“N-no. I don’t want to do that.” You say in disbelief, desperate to retain some dignity after all the escapades from the past few days. You needed some kind of control. Some kind of comfort that everything was going to be okay. If you give in now, everything might as well be set in motion.

Kokonoi frowned while his fingers met his forehead. You’re going to give him a headache. You really are. Why not just submit and save yourself the hassle? You’re going to be forced to anyway. Sanzu’s teeth grits as he wonders what in your right mind made you think that you could defy his leader’s orders. Kakucho and the Haitani brothers just watch the display quietly with no expression on their faces.

“Five seconds.” Your breath hitched. A countdown?! Really?!

“In five seconds you’ll tell me which limb you want me to break.” Mikey states nonchalantly. You could die right now. His gaze is serious and everyone in the room knows that he’s not playing around. You wondered if there was a way you could run out of the room, but you knew you couldn’t outrun all of them.

“Fuck.” You hissed.

“Five.”

Do you listen or attempt to make a run for it?

“Four.”

What… what should you do? Either way, this shit is so embarrassing.

“Three.”

I mean what the fuck are you? A child being scolded by an abusive parent?!

“Two.”

Fuck!

Finally you bend over and put one knee on the table. The countdown halts as you begin to bring your other knee onto the table. This is so humiliating. Especially as a fucking delinquent. To get it over with faster, you push through and begin to crawl a little faster to get to the end of the table.

“Slower.”

Is he trying to humiliate you?! It seems like it. Clearly he wants you to know who’s in charge. This has to be some kind of dominance battle of some sort. You comply, avoiding eye contact with everyone even though you felt their piercing gazes. Please, please, please let this be over soon.

You pause once you finally reach the end of the table. Now you’re staring at each other head on while you await his next commands. Your eyebrows raise when you see a small smirk form on his face. You’ve never seen this man smile before, and you wish it would’ve continued that way because you’ve never seen such a smile that holds that much evil in your life. He was enjoying this.

He pats his lap, gesturing for you to take a seat. Your eyebrows furrowed. You hadn’t wanted to, but you’d be left on your hands and knees displayed on the table so you move to take your position. You awkwardly sit there with one of his arms circling your waist as well as the other reaching your neck, mocking Rin’s position from earlier as you're forced to face everyone in the room, and they were definitely watching.

You gasp when he unbuckles your pants with one hand and reaches inside your underwear, gripping the cock that had just sprung to life. His other hand reaches your jaw and cups your opposite cheek before forcing your head all the way to the side, exposing your neck.

“Wait! Mikey, don’t do this!” You cry out before he tugs your shaft and lips reach your neck. It was so quick it almost gave you whiplash once he shoved his fangs in your neck. The pain had your eyes shot as you shifted uncomfortably on his lap, the holographic ribbon wrapping around both of you snugly, keeping you in place once more. Blood leaks down your neck, reaching your shirt as it stained the fabric. He continued to suck from you, something mates usually don’t do when they bite.

The other men watch with intrigue, awaiting their turn for the claim to finally have their life source in their clutches. Their power source. Their soulmate. Somehow, you have a lot of pre-cum dripping down your groin that wasn’t dried from earlier. Mikey uses it to rub along, ultimately giving you an intense handjob. You watch as the ribbons appear once more, all tied to you as well as the one still wrapped around your body. This time, the one coming from Mikey changes to black.

Your vision begins to blur as you feel the pressure on your cock engulfing the shaft and the head. Your body weakens in his hold as he continues sucking your life source, forcing a euphoric feeling from the heaviness of the movement of his hand and the lips against your neck. Your own moans sound so distant that you hadn’t even realized you were releasing that sound. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you almost lose consciousness, body tensing right before you’re brought to a hard orgasm. You shoot loads of cum into your underwear.

Mikey removed his teeth from your skin, licking up the blood that hadn’t dried from your wound as he continued hand fucking you through your orgasm.

“Messy.” He states quietly against your ear. You’re not sure if it’s because of all the cum or blood, but one thing for sure is that you feel like you want to pass out.

The rest of the men in the room are surely turned on by the display. The blood running down your throat, your moaning, the shifting of your body. Everything about that scene was divinely delicious. They all knew that they had to wait their turn, and wait patiently, they did.

A few moments later when you were barely pulled out of your trance, you felt your body rocking as you had been forced into a doggystyle position, a cock standing right under your face as you felt your own being sucked from under. A numb pain was shooting through your back as you felt a thickness stretching you from behind. Someone is also kneeling on top of the person in front of you with their cock right in front of your face. Ribbons were wrapped and swirling everywhere, entrapping you within the grasps of your soulmates. There’s major pain all over your neck, causing you to feel all the bite marks that had been made with your hand.

“Holy hell.” You breathe out as you feel a sharp impact on your prostate, as well as the mouth on your cock tightening. You looked to the side and saw that Mikey and two of your other soulmates sat watching the display. The black ribbon still connects between you and Mikey as he sits with an expressionless gaze, though the red on his face tells you everything you need to know. Your gaze falls back down as the person behind you starts fucking into you harder, darkness engulfing you again as you feel the energy literally being sucked out of your body.

It’s been years of pure hell. Your soulmates have become more ruthless since Bonten was created. Of course, they forced you into the criminal organization along with them, someone always accompanying you at missions and meetings. You didn’t really have to do a thing for the most part until they forced you to kill or torture someone for fun, though that was mostly Sanzu and the Haitani brothers.

You can’t believe Akashi joined and you always wondered why. You also wondered how Senju and your close friends were doing. Too bad you were always strapped to someone’s tie. You were rarely allowed to leave headquarters and when you did it was only for the missions and the clubs. It feels like it’s been a while since you’ve seen society or the sun except from a penthouse window. It was depressing.

You’re currently wrapped in blankets in a dark bedroom with an arm over your waist. The man is spooning you from behind all the while you stare straight ahead.

“Go to sleep.” Mikey’s husky voice reached your ear, feeling his hot breath as the black ribbon tightened around your bodies. You shut your eyes in response, awaiting for the deep slumber to take you from this reality.

[honeyxbee]

Hello!! Can I plz request Kanto! Mikey x reader where he meets her for the first time and becomes obssed with her? Like maybe the reader accidentally stumbled across their meeting area whilst walking home and some of his members tried to scare her off but she just beat them up and then looks at Mikey with boredom and is like "keep your dogs in place" before walking off home and things can go from there. It's ok if no tho! :)

Midnight Walk Home

Kanto!Manjiro Sano x fem!reader

TW: Yandere themes, violence, implied stalking, possessiveness, obsession words: 387

When growing up in Tokyo, you quickly learn to mind your business. 

It doesn’t matter how sketchy something may seem, how curious you may be — if something doesn’t involve you, you keep your head down and you stay out of the fucking way. 

And yet, despite having that simple rule ingrained into your brain since you were a little girl, you can’t help but be drawn to the hushed murmurs you overhear on your way home from the movie theater with your friends. Something about a rival gang and a battle a week from now.

You’re so busy eavesdropping that you don’t even notice the guy behind you until he’s shoving you towards the group of guys. 

You really should’ve just kept walking. 

They don’t find your presence intimidating in the least — if anything, they’re amused. You don’t seem to have any idea who they are, you’re just in the wrong place at the wrong time, so a couple of them decide to intimidate you a little. 

The last thing they expect you to do is deck one of them in the face, your elbow colliding with the gut of the unfortunate guy standing beside you. They watch in exasperation as your eyes meet Mikey’s, not with the panic or fear they’re used to seeing, but with what seems like boredom. 

“Keep your dogs in place next time.” 

Mikey is hooked immediately. 

His interest in you starts off innocently enough. He’s just curious, is all. Sure, he finds himself watching you more often than not, but that’s just because he’s fascinated. You don’t seem like a delinquent at all, yet you managed to land hits on two of his guys with ease. So who could blame him for wanting to know more about you? 

But that innocent curiosity quickly turns into something far..darker. 

When you start seeing him around, you really don’t think anything of it at first, chalking it up as a coincidence. You live in the heart of Japan after all, it’s really not that strange. You’re probably just overthinking things. 

But then you start seeing him everywhere, and suddenly you’re getting ghosted by any person you show interest in

But hey, you’re just being paranoid, right? 

He definitely hasn’t ordered his men to get rid of every man he’s seen you with. 

[maehemthemisfit]

You mentioned that the Haitanis push their luck when it comes to talking about whatever between KM reader and Sanzu right (with Kakucho trying to shush them).

I can't stop imagining Ran giving Sanzu the bombastic side eye whenever Sanzu acts soft for you. Like the Haitanis judge him so much, like what makes Sanzu think that someone like him can get someone as good as you? ☂️

BOMBASTIC SIDE EYE

CRIMINAL OFFENSIVE SIDE EYE-

IM ROLLING THIS IS TOO FUNNY

꒰⚘݄꒱₊YANDERE CHRONICLES : ♡ ⤹ ぃ

[youngirlfrom]

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔 | 𝐡. 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐮 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

You and Haruchiyo made promises that day. Not even death could separate the two of you.

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Mention of D*ath, +18 (nsfw)

Warnings: Bl**d, drugs, smut, self harm, k*lling.

Fem!Reader

1250 words.

Chapter Song: Icon for Hire - Sorry About Your Parents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

You jumped out of bed at the sound of the door opening. You carefully put the manga you borrowed from Mikey on the coffee table next to you. You were afraid to take this manga from him, but when Mikey forced it, you had nothing to do.

That incident was still on your mind.

"Mommy?" you asked when you entered the living room. But you were wrong. It was your father who came. Still, you were a little excited to see, your father too.

"It's me, not your mother." your father said as he rummaged through the empty vases instead of looking at you.

"Welcome Father." Then he slammed the drawers open. You didn't say anything even though it got on your nerves that he didn't turn it off.

"Hello Y/N." he said indifferently and ruffled her hair as she left the salon. This little gesture of love made you smile.

"Are you looking for something father?" You said by going after him. Now he was in your room. He was rummaging through your notebooks, jewelry boxes, and drawers.

“Do you have the money?”

"What?"

"Did she leave money for you in the morning?”

You nod your head, that means yes. "Why father?"

Your father knelt right in front of you and patted your cheeks paternally. "How much did your mother give you?"

"About 4000 yen." You said quietly. You knew what would happen. You should have guessed from the first moment he walked into the house.

"Can you give me that money, dear? I promise I'll pay you double next week, what do you say?"

You didn't want to say anything. Because if your father came home, his only purpose was to take money. He received a fortnightly share of the money your mother earned by working nights. And like it wasn't enough, he was taking the money your mother left you too, saying that he would double it the next week.

You haven't seen his give back half that money, let alone double it.

"Isn't it a very profitable deal?" he continued.

You didn't have the luxury of saying no. But tomorrow you had to pay for school books.

"My mom left half of that money for my school fees. Tomorrow is the last day to pay for the textbooks." You said hoping she wouldn't get angry.

"I don't think anything will happen. Tell your teachers your mom didn't leave you any money, it's okay if you ask permission to bring it next week."

"But that's not true-"

"You're not lying for the first time in your life." He said and stood up. "Where's the money? Your father really needs it, dear Y/N."

You had nothing to say about it. Saying that you will give the money, you opened the small compartment in your school bag and handed all the money you took out to your father.

"Thanks, my beautiful daughter." He said and kissed your cheek. You didn't say anything even though you were disgusted. You were afraid your father would hit you. That's why you would never say no to him.

"I'm leaving. I'll be back soon, okay?" You didn't answer when he said it, you didn't even follow her to see him off. When you heard the door slam, you went into the living room and dialed one of the numbers you had memorized on your home phone.

You needed that money. On the second ring, the person on the other end finally picked up the phone.

"Hi." You said inside, cursing your father. He shouldn't have put you and your mother in this situation.

"Hello Y/N? Did something happen?" You were relieved when you heard your friend's voice saying.

"I'm going to ask you a favor. I'll be with you in a moment. Don't go anywhere." After saying that, you hung up the phone and ran to your room. You put on your clothes in no time, and after drinking a glass of water, you left the house. You put on your shoes and locked the door.

Why did your father put you in this situation instead of taking you to the park right now? Why didn't you have a father like the other kids have? You knew there were people worse off than you. But you were still a child. You were a kid who wanted his father and mother to come with him to the park.

It wouldn't be selfish to ask for so much you thought.

After walking through the dirty streets, you finally reached the front of the small warehouse. The warehouse was quite dirty, just like the street it was located on. Knowing that there was nothing you could do, you opened the door of the warehouse and entered. There was no use in embarrassment now. It was better to be embarrassed right now than to be embarrassed in front of your friends and teachers in class.

"Who the hell is there!" You were startled when you heard a shout. A boy your age stood in front of you in a way you didn't know where it came from.

"I was looking at Koko." You said in a timid voice. You knew not to mess with street punks. But It seemed like it was going to be a little tough when your best friends were the hooligans too.

The boy nodded to show he understood. He seemed to have news. "Go up those stairs."

You quickly made your way upstairs without making eye contact with the boy. This place was eerie and you wanted to go as soon as possible. It gave her goosebumps to remember her friends hanging out around here every day.

When you went upstairs, you entered one of the rooms and looked on a black-haired boy sitting on a red sofa.

"Koko?" You called out to the boy and he stood up with your voice. The moment you saw his face, you felt relieved.

"What are you doing here Y/N?" He asked with a little harshly. You knew he wasn't trying to be rude though. As the days passed, his demeanor became more and more stern. You're still friends after all, right? People change as they get older. No one would stay the same.

"I'm not trying to get straight to the point, but I need your help, Koko." You said while sitting where he pointed. Even if it was a little dirty, you tried not to problem. Now you were sitting opposite each other.

“I guess you need the money, don't you?” You nodded your head yes when he asked.

"I know I asked you last time too, but I have to pay for my schoolbooks tomorrow. I'll pay it back next week when my mom gives me pocket money."

Koko stood up. "It's okay, how much was it?"

"1500 yen is enough." You would only ask for the amount of your school fees. There was no need for the rest.

You were no longer surprised when he instantly took the money out of his pocket and handed it to you. Despite being the same age as you, what they did was incredible. The emotions he felt were also incredible.

"Thanks, Kokonoi. You never reject me."

"I said it's okay. Is it because of your father again?"

"Who else can it be!" You said with a angry voice. “The things my father does drive me crazy while my mother works day and night.”

"I hope your mother gets divorced soon." said Kokonoi, cursing your father with you. He was accompanying you as you descended the stairs.You never dared to tell your mother that, even though you thought about divorces most of the time. As you recall, they made happily married. You weren't sure right now if that love was still there though.

"By the way, Y/N, what's your mom job?" You shrugged when he asked.

"I don't know exactly. She works at night. Sometimes she goes abroad or something, I guess. She comes two days a week, leaves me money or something, checks my needs."

"But she's making a lot of money, isn't she?"

Your live in a good neighborhood. Since you've been alone for a long time, your mother decided to move to the neighborhood she think is safer. She had you enrolled in a private school. Your mother took care of all your needs, school fees, everything. But you see very little of her because of all this. Maybe if your father had done his part, you would have had more time with your mother.

"Yes, but you know my father. God knows what he spends that money on!"

Koko didn't want to answer that. Because his predictions weren't pretty. He didn't want to say it because he knew that these things didn't come to your mind.

"Y/N, I know your father is into your money. You never tell your father did, to your mother do you? It's okay to ask me for a loan, but you can't always find me."

"Yes Koko." You answered. You didn't understand what the boy was trying to say.

"Why don't you get a job? Even if it's a small job, you'll have some money you can hide from your father without his knowing it. At least until you tell your mother."

All sorts of thoughts filled your head with this new idea. The thing is, it was a really great idea. There was a lot of work for kids your age to do.

"This is actually a very thoughtful idea, Koko. Maybe I can get a job, even at a bookstore."

"Still, my advice is your mother get a divorce as soon as possible." You laughed when he said it. Even if you laugh, Koko was right. Yes, you might miss your father when you haven't seen him for a long time, but the moment you see him, this longing burns away.

"Isn't it dirty in here?" You asked when you came to the door of the warehouse.

"It is, but we manage." You smiled at him when he said that. Koko was a really close friend of yours. Whatever you needed, he never turned you down, always tried to help. Even though he's been through so much after what happened to Akane, he was still Koko sometimes.

“Thanks again, Kokonoi. If you need anything, please call.” When she said that, Koko nodded in agreement. After you said goodbye to her, you hurried home.

Along the way, you had in mind why people insisted on having children when they wouldn't care.

Why did the children suffer their sins?

They didn't ask them how they were born. It was unfair that they were born in a way they didn't want.

You thought that not everyone is created fair.

Absolutely no one is created equal.

Hello after a very long time! I hope you enjoyed our second part.

Bay Bay 💕

Such a pretty picture 🌸

[kokoch4n3l]

˗ˏˋ art deco ࿐ྂ "you're not mean, you're just born to be seen"

summary: kokonoi hajime unwillingly has front-row seats to sano "mikey" manjiro's descent into darkness and now he unknowingly watches the start of a new obsession with something a lot prettier that owns one too many mini skirts

pairing(s): kanto!mikey x f!reader

notes: told through koko's eyes and the beginning of yandere!mikey and pre-bonten. heart divider by cafekitsune

warnings: canon typical violence, mentions of weapons, mentions of murder, implied mental health issues, slight bimbo!reader, suggestive themes, mentioned voyeurism, obsession, future yandere(?), not edited we die like my potential

word count: 1690

Sano “Mikey” Manjiro was no longer the man he used to be. Perhaps after killing a bunch of people, part of him had gone numb. Or maybe most of him. He doesn’t feel the same way anymore and it’s clear to everyone around him. His black Toman jacket had been long changed to white and he’s got an appointment with a tattoo artist soon. Kokonoi wonders when it will be his turn to get tattooed next. He wonders when the matching jackets will be changed to suits and their flimsy pipes and bats will be replaced with guns. Kokonoi isn’t sure if he’s looking forward to it or not. Many things have changed quickly and so has Mikey. 

Kokonoi Hajime accidentally got front-row seats to Sano “Mikey” Manjiro’s plunge into darkness and it’s not something very fun to watch especially since nothing he does can get the latter out of it. It was almost like Mikey wanted to burn. Like he enjoyed it. Kokonoi Hajime glanced up from his laptop, the soft glow of the screen illuminating his tired eyes. The rain outside pelted the floor-to-ceiling windows, a rhythmic drumming that filled the otherwise silent penthouse. Mikey stood motionless, staring out into the storm as if it held answers to the questions he never voiced. Kokonoi had grown used to this silence, the heavy, unspoken tension that seemed to hang over them like a dark cloud. “Mikey— Oh hi Koko!”

Maybe the only thing stopping Mikey from fully going crazy was you and your damn mini-skirt. You twirl into the room with that infectious energy of yours, your sneakers tapping against the marble floor. The rain pattering against the windows is almost drowned out by your cheerful presence. You greet Kokonoi with a bright smile, your eyes sparkling with a naivety that seems out of place in the world of the Kanto Manji Gang— in Sano “Mikey” Manjiro’s world. “Hi Koko!” you repeat, a playful lilt in your voice

Kokonoi can’t help but crack a small smile at your enthusiasm, the glitter in the inner corners of your eyes shining under the artificial light. You always manage to bring a bit of light into these dark times, even if you don’t fully understand the shadows lurking around you. Mikey, however, doesn’t move. His gaze remains fixed on the storm outside, his reflection a ghostly figure in the glass. Kokonoi watches him, the unease gnawing at him. Mikey's transformation from the once lively, mischievous leader of Tokyo Manji Gang to this silent, brooding figure of Kanto Manji Gang is unsettling. You flounce over to Mikey, your hips swaying with each step. You wrap your arms around him from behind, resting your cheek against his back. “Mikey, come on. You promised we’d watch a movie tonight” you whine, trying to coax him away from the window, glossy lips shifting into a pout

Mikey finally shifts, his shoulders relaxing slightly at your touch. He turns around, and for a moment, Kokonoi catches a glimpse of the old Mikey in the way his dark eyes soften when he looks at you. “Yeah, I did, didn’t I?” he says, his voice a low rumble.

Honestly speaking, in Kokonoi’s opinion, you were kind of a bimbo— in some sense that is. You were top of your class with the goal of getting into law school but here you were in a damn mini skirt, your bruised knees knocking against Sano Manjiro who is a literal fucking criminal. Maybe you have one of those weird fantasies of representing your criminal boyfriend in court. The problem with that though is you and Manjiro weren’t together. You were just a pretty distraction, someone who brought a flicker of life into Mikey’s darkened world, a role you played with such unknowing perfection that even Kokonoi found it admirable. The darkness that enveloped Mikey was thick, suffocating, but you… you seemed to be the only one who could penetrate it, if only slightly with your stupid mini skirt that hugged your hips and thighs so well. “Not feeling it?” You ask him innocently, the tips of your white sneakers knocking against his boots

Maybe you were a little stupid but other than academic smarts, you were emotionally smart too. You didn’t realize just who you were hanging around and what the penthouse you waltzed into was but you knew when Sano “Mikey” Manjiro wasn’t feeling well. Kokonoi admires that because he as well as the other top members of Kanto Manji Gang were yet to figure out Mikey’s emotions. “Not really” Mikey says, his fingers curl around your hip in an almost possessive manner, pulling you closer to him. 

Kokonoi watches the exchange, feeling a pang of jealousy mixed with something he can't quite place. Maybe it's envy at your ability to reach Mikey in a way he can't, or perhaps it's frustration at Mikey's apparent detachment from everyone else. Kokonoi watches you wrap your arms around Mikey’s neck. The contrast between Mikey’s brooding presence and your bubbly aura is almost comical, like a scene from a twisted romantic comedy. Kokonoi can’t help but shake his head at the irony of it all. “What’s wrong, Mikey?” you ask softly, your voice laced with genuine worry.

Mikey’s gaze softens as he looks down at you, his thumb brushing against your cheekbone. “Nothing you need to worry about, sweetheart” he murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.

Kokonoi watches the exchange, feeling a twinge of envy mixed with a hint of admiration. Despite everything, Mikey still had the ability to care for someone, even if it was in his own twisted way. You pout slightly, not satisfied with his vague answer. “But I do worry about you, Mikey. You know that,” you insist, your well-manicured fingers intertwining with his bruised fingers.

A small, almost invisible smile tugs at the corners of Mikey’s lips. “I know, babe. And I appreciate it” he says, sincerity ringing in his voice. 

He leans down to press a lingering kiss to your lips, a silent promise of reassurance. Kokonoi can’t help but feel a pang of jealousy at the intimacy between you and Mikey. It’s not that he harbours any romantic feelings for Mikey himself, but rather he envies the connection you two share, a connection that seems to elude him in this world of darkness and violence. As you pull away from the kiss, a bright smile graces your lips once more. Your lip gloss is now transferred onto Mikey’s lips and he doesn’t seem to mind as he licks up the artificial taste, his eyes never leaving yours as he does. It was weird though— You and Mikey weren’t dating but you still kissed and cuddled and did other things like normal couples did. Mikey called you sweetheart, babe, baby, doll, angel and any other sweet endearment his tainted mind could think of but you both weren’t dating. You both aren’t dating but Kokonoi knows the bruises on your knees are from when Mikey’s got you on the floor between his legs and the scratches on Mikey’s back are from you being pinned beneath him. “I’ve been a little stressed though. Come help me out?” Mikey says to you, thumb rubbing away some of the lipgloss that smeared onto your chin when he kissed you

Kokonoi can imagine it clearly— you down on your knees on the hardwood floor in front of Mikey, your pretty eyes wide and watery with drool running down your chin and mascara smudged; your stupid mini skirt hiked up around your hips as Mikey made you take it. “Hm, m’kay” You answer a little too innocently for what Mikey was suggesting at

As Mikey guides you to another room in the penthouse, he looks over his shoulder. “Koko, make sure no one disturbs us”

“Got it boss” He answers, trying to sound as apathetic as possible

The lock on the door clicks and Kokonoi is already scrambling to find his headphones. He’s been a victim of getting hard off listening to your breathy moans and helpless whimpers too many times already and he’s still got work to do. Kokonoi wasn’t a huge fan of being a voyeur like the rest of the sickos and perverts Mikey let into Kanto Manji Gang after all. He barely gets his headphones in when he hears a breathy groan come from the other side of the locked door. He tries to focus on his work, to lose himself in the lines of code scrolling across the screen, but his mind keeps drifting back to the scene unfolding behind the locked door. He can almost picture it—the way you kneel before Mikey, your eyes wide with anticipation, your lips parted in a silent plea. He can hear the soft rustle of fabric as Mikey guides you, his voice low and commanding. It’s a scene that plays out in his mind with disturbing clarity, one that he wishes he could erase but finds himself unable to look away from.

Kokonoi Hajime unwillingly has front-row seats to Sano “Mikey” Manjiro’s descent into darkness. But it seems he’s watching an obsession grow as well. 

An obsession that owns too many mini skirts and with a smile as bright as the sun. 

Kokonoi wonders how long it will take for that obsession to grow into something unhealthy and something that starts to hurt you. But even as he wonders, a part of him knows that he’ll be there to witness it all. Because in this world of darkness and violence, there are few constants, and Kokonoi has unwittingly become one of them. So he continues to work, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he loses himself in the safety of his own little world, a world far removed from the chaos that surrounds him.

As the night wears on and the sounds from the other room grow louder, Kokonoi can’t help but feel a sense of resignation settle over him. Because in the end, he knows that you’re just as trapped as the rest of them, prisoners of their own making in a world where darkness reigns supreme.

[immikeysbike]

About yandere Mikey…

I really feel that Mikey has a great awareness of things

I think that as a Yandere, he would realize that his actions are bad/unhealthy

If it's the younger versions of him, maybe he wouldn't realize it right away, but when he sees the dynamic between Draken and Emma, he'll surely understand

I just have the feeling he's going to ignore the fact that it's bad-

Well, if Shinichiro or Emma point it out to him, maybe he'll think about it, but after their deaths his selfishness towards you will only explode

Again, I think he knows it's wrong. But he'll just ignore it or not care.

Maybe he'll feel guilty. But we all know Mikey's contrasting behavior, and even if he feels guilty, that's not going to stop him.

When I talk about bad deeds, I'm talking about his obsession with you and the fact that he'll simply sequester you

Except his child version for obvious reasons and his Touman version ig

And even then, I have a feeling that these versions of him will just come up to you unannounced and invite you to dates

Honestly, if you're stubborn (warning, he's very stubborn too) you'll manage to refuse his proposals. He won't like it, but he won't hurt you.

These versions of him are outwardly the most obsessive and unstable. However, I don't think he'd hurt your loved ones. Maybe he'll look at them with a murderous look, but nothing more

The young and Touman version of him are the most likely to listen to your feelings and he might stop some of his actions for you. (for example, not wanting to insist on Touman meetings, not bothering you when you're at school, being less tactile with you...)

But once he's lost all those loved ones, his compassion for your pleas will disappear (especially for his adult versions, I mean, he sees people begging for their lives all day long...).

His young and Touman versions will expect you to like him (maybe even be in love with him, depending on how you treat him), but from Kanto onwards he'll expect you to fear and hate him.

I think his Kanto version would be quite capable of threatening the lives of your loved ones to get you to join him

He knows it's wrong, but he's already lost everything so he can be selfish to one person, can't he?

I really get the feeling he's going to want to lock you up once adult. He doesn't care how much you cry or how good you've been so far.

He has major trust issues as an adult, so you're just going to have to accept the fact that you'll be held captive by the strongest, most dangerous man in the country for the rest of your life 😃

(I just love this artist)

[macsimagines]

Imagine how Kanto Mikey, Kazutora, and Shinichiro would react if their usually nervous S/O came onto them for once? Would they let them lead or would they immediately take over?

The Kanto brain rot is real…

NSFW below the cut MINORS DNI

Yandere!Kanto Mikey

He knows he scares you. It makes him sad so he keeps touching you to a minimum. He tries to at least. He still needs his hugs and kisses...

But now, with you crawling onto his lap? Well hes curious... He lets you lead with your shy kisses, can feel you peeling his jacket off slowly and the timid way you rub your pussy on his clothed dick.

Poor baby. You tried so hard. Let him take over and reward you.

Flips your positions suddenly and has you underneath him, his hands pulling your thighs apart. "Such a sweet thing, let me have a taste, ya?"

Yandere!Kazutora

Kills him to let you try and lead but you're so shy baby! This feels like a huge mile stone! You willingly went down on him. Makes sure to sing your praises.

"Fuck! Y/N~ so good baby, fuck ya, lick it just like-! Fuck!"

Doesn't let you lead for more than a few sucks before he's pulling you off and licking the precum from your lips.

"Make me feel so good, my pretty girl," He whimpers ripping your pants open and moving your panties out of his way, "Lets feel good together, ya?"

Yandere!Shinichiro

Lets you lead all you want, until you ask him to take over. Loves the way you're trying to bounce on his cock, but he's big baby he knows its too much for his poor little girl.

Licks his lips and watches your tiny pussy try to inch him in, doesn't like it when you cry but does love the way your cheeks flush..

"Puh-please," You beg unable to go any further without his help, "C-can't go d-down all the wa-AH-way,"

He doesn't let you get one more whimper in before he's grabbing your hips and forcing you all the way down. Watches the way your eyes roll back and just smiles. "Anything for my baby~."

[kissesforsatoru]

Can I ask for some headcanons for Yan!Bonten!Mikey with a former childhood sweetheart darling? Maybe they used to be inseparable/in love with each other as kids before the darling had to move away to the US when they were 8 and now so many years later they arrive back in Japan on a bussiness trip.

pairing : bonten!mikey x reader

summary : yan!bonten!mikey meeting his childhood sweetheart again

⤷ warnings : general yandere themes, implied kidnapping, briefly mentioned murder

– mikey takes his friends and family very seriously—their safety and happiness were the only reason he disbanded toman and moved on without them. he knew that if he kept them around then they would get hurt one way or another, which was the last thing he wanted.

– with every loss that he had he's learned to move on in his own way. some losses took him longer than others to get over, but still he moved on, nonetheless. but with you, he couldn't quite get you out of his head no matter how much time had passed, and quite frankly, it was annoying.

– he didn't like seeing your innocent smiling face flash through his mind whenever he would be shooting a traitor—vermin that needed to be disposed of. he didn't like spacing out during meetings to reminisce the time he spent with you when he was young, where he would blindly follow you around like a lost puppy. he was quite smitten back then, he will admit, but things are different now. he should let you go like he did everyone else.

– the only thing that mikey had going for him was the fact that you left on your own, long before he even formed toman, let alone kanto manji or bonten. he couldn't interfere with your life if you weren't even around. he doesn't have to worry about running into you either since he doesn't even know what you look like now, and it was safe to assume you didn't know what he looks like either. mikey would even go so far as to say that you probably don't remember him. the two of you were only friends for a small fraction of your lives when you were really young, and lots of people forget their childhoods so it's not farfetched. you don't know him; he doesn't know you.

– mikey ignores the fact that he could easily change that with just a simple order—he can get your pictures, your occupation, your friends, family, past lovers, whatever he wanted, really. every single record of yours could be in his possession within a matter of hours if he so wished, but he doesn't. you're just some person from his childhood, a random civilian to him now, at best; he has no reason to be digging around in your life.

– then everything got fucked up on one random tuesday afternoon. almost like fate, you ran into him—literally. you, absentminded as ever, weren't looking where you were going, and you ran into him. from the corner of his eye, he could see sanzu pull out his gun and point it towards the person sprawled out over himself, waiting for the order to shoot, but that order never came. whatever nonsense he told himself about not being able to recognize you had been a boldfaced lie, since he recognized you immediately. there was no questioning it, or second guessing himself, he knew that you were you.

– your sweet, sweet voice that used to lull him into a state of absolute serenity was now much more mature, but still it quelled his inner darkness just the same. his body relaxed against you, and against his better judgment, he wrapped an arm around your struggling body, pulling you closer to him.

– before he was okay with not knowing you. he didn't feel the need to pry or keep tabs on you but having the smallest taste of you again left him addicted. he needs you. he needs to know you, to have you, to own you. you make him feel sane, which is a feeling he can't just let slip through his fingers with the kind of life he lives. without you he might just go on a rampage—kill everyone and everything in sight cause he's just so peeved to not have you around. for the sake of not just himself but his organization and all of tokyo he cannot let you go; he won't let you go.

– now that you've unfortunately stumbled into his world of darkness, you can’t escape. he'll have you no matter what.

[kinkandkreep]

Yandere Alphabet: Manjiro Sano (Tokyo Revengers)

A/N: Hey hey y'all! I got sum special for y'all today. I've never done a completed Yandere Alphabet for a character before, and I figured what better way to challenge myself than to do one for Mikey and his iterations! Let me know if this all makes sense, I tried to keep everything as cohesive with his canonical personality as possible.

Hope y'all enjoy! And feel free to start a discussion with me about Yandere!Mikey in the comments or my asks!

Sorry I neglected to include these earlier y'all!

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CW: mentions of non-con, mentions of abuse, mentions of death, general yandere themes

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Manjiro is a very physically affectionate (and tactile) person. He loves to cuddle and snuggle and hug and alla dat. 😂 He also is fond of gifting you things, whether that be something you expressly mentioned wanting or simply an item he saw that made him think of you. 

It gets fairly intense, especially as he grows older and more dependent on you for his morality and overall comfort. He becomes less of a mostly innocent snuggler and more of a…smother-er. 🙃

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

Regardless of age and timeline, Manjiro is more than willing to get his hands dirty for you. He would actually prefer that when you had an issue, you brought it to him immediately for resolution. He also doesn’t like to admit it, but he secretly enjoys pummeling others in your name, feeling the warmth of their blood hit his face and soak his hands. 

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Original timeline!Mikey: Treats you about as well as you’d expect. He still demands cuddles and monopolizes most of your time, but he’s not needlessly cruel, and doesn’t mock you. For the most part. 

Manila!Mikey: Is harsher than original timeline Mikey in the sense that he takes what he wants from you and gives very little in return. He tries not to mock you and your…predicament, but more often than not he fails. 

Bonten!Mikey: Mocks you and doesn’t even try to hold back. He’s very similar to Manila!Mikey in that he takes what he wants from you, but he’s borderline entirely unable to return any of the affection he demands you show him. 

Kanto Manji!Mikey: Mocks you, borderline abuses you, degrades you- but through it all, he insists he loves you. I would really hate to be Kanto Manji Mikey’s desire because he has completely detached himself from morality and really only cares for his wants and needs. 

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

Original timeline Mikey wouldn’t, aside from the occasional grasping onto you for cuddles and refusing to let go, but the alternate timeline Mikey’s would, to varying degrees. 

The alternate timeline Mikey’s, I hate to say, are all unafraid of non-conning you. They each have become accustomed to getting and taking what they want, regardless of who objects. 

That unfortunately includes you.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Manila!Mikey and OG!Mikey are slightly more willing to express their emotions to their Desire, but even then they reveal very little and most of what they say in regards to their feelings is very cryptic. 

Bonten!Mikey and Kanto Manji!Mikey are like cinder block walls. You’d be lucky if you ever get even a brief glimpse into what it is they’re thinking and feeling. 

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Amused, to say the absolute least. 

All variations of Mikey would also be more than a little peeved at the thought of you trying to fight back against them. Do you even recognize how easily he could seriously injure, even kill you? With minimal effort? You look silly. Stop. 

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

Perhaps surprisingly, this actually is something akin to a game to OG!Mikey. He’s a little weird in that he kind of likes to watch you squirm. I would say the same goes for Manila!Mikey. 

Bonten and Kanto Manji Mikey, on the other hand, take this very seriously. It is not a game, your escape attempts are not amusing and will be punished. Rather severely, might I add. 

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Your worst experience with OG!Mikey is probably something comparatively mild, like being ignored or isolated. 

With Manila!Mikey, as extreme as it may sound, I could feasibly see him killing you. Whether accidentally or on purpose 👀…

With Bonten!Mikey, either a broken limb (or two) or death. 

With Kanto Manji!Mikey, again, broken limbs is probably the extent of how far he’ll go. 

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

None of the Mikey’s have really considered anything that serious. They just know that they want you to belong to them forever and figure that they’ll adapt as new obstacles and situations present themselves. 

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Asking me if Mikey gets jealous is like asking me if the sky is blue. YES. (He especially gets jealous of Draken and Baji, which is a thing I can go more in depth about later.)

Mikey gets jealous when others occupy your time. He gets jealous when others look at you. He gets jealous when you look at others. He gets jealous when you hang out with your friends. He gets jealous when family obligations require your time and attention. 

Mikey would never admit it, but for all the charismatic, powerful and good looking he is, he gets easily, ridiculously jealous and it’s not even funny. 

He tries not to lash out, since the rational part of him, however small, does realize that you’re not fucking around with everything that so much as happens to brush up against you, and for the most part he copes by taking out his anger on his opponents. 

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

OG!Mikey acts like his usual goofy self around his desire. He’s still always got either food or sleeping on the brain, he teases his desire and makes jokes at their expense (never anything cruel or insensitive) but, he’s also less afraid to switch it to bidness mode when the situation calls for it.

Manila!Mikey is somewhat cold and aloof, though still demanding of affection. He, again, speaks cryptically, and almost expects his desire to be able to read his mind in terms of what he wants and how he wants it done. 

Bonten!Mikey rarely actually speaks to his desire ( I honestly think Bonten!Mikey rarely speaks to anyone at all unless absolutely necessary but 🤷🏾‍♀️), instead keeping them under constant surveillance. When in physical proximity to his desire, Mikey is as stoic as ever, not really engaging and mostly just…staring. 

Kanto Manji!Mikey is slightly better than Bonten!Mikey in that he does actually speak to you, bad part about it is the words are usually pretty harsh. 🙃 Kanto Manji!Mikey is entirely unafraid of hiding his cruelty from you and would actually rather you see at least some of it, to send a clear signal that this is what he’s capable of should you try something drastic.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

OG!Mikey would be very straightforward about his approach. When he feels the time is appropriate, he would saunter up to you all cool like, and inform you of his feelings. Difference from a normal person being, he would already have made up in his mind that you reciprocated those feelings. Whether or not you really do, well…

Manila!Mikey, Bonten!Mikey and Kanto Manji!Mikey probably just straight up kidnap you if I’m bein’ 100%. 🤷🏾‍♀️ 

They do eventually get around to revealing like…why they kidnapped you, but don’t expect much in the way of an actual explanation.

They expect you to acclimate pretty quickly, with the minimal amount of complaining and questions asked. 

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

No. All the Mikey’s keep it trill wit you and everyone around them. 

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

OG!Mikey isolates and ignores you.

Manila!Mikey may just straight up kill you, and you both know it, so there’s not really any punishments to be doled out when you’re constantly on your best behavior due to fear of literal death. 🙃

Bonten!Mikey isolates and sometimes beats you if you misbehave. 

Kanto Manji!Mikey just straight up beats you and may potentially break a limb or two if you misbehave.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

With OG!Mikey, you’re not allowed to travel without him, and he would really prefer it if you let him regulate who you talk to and how you dress as well.

Manila, Bonten and Kanto Manji!Mikey take essentially all of your freedoms and toss them off the roof of the nearest high rise. You can only go where they say you can go, wear what they stipulate you can wear and speak to who they designate you can speak to.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

All the Mikey’s, with the exception of probably Kanto Manji!Mikey, can be and are reasonably patient. 

Sorta…

OG!Mikey is patient in the sense that he will pester you for however long is necessary until you return his affection, assuming that you don’t from the jump.

Manila!Mikey…actually M!M might not be all that patient now that I think about it. 🙃

Bonten!Mikey gives you at least a little time to adjust to your new environment after he has you taken, but it’s not much.

And Kanto Manji!Mikey is just straight up impatient. You need to do exactly as he says when he says and exactly how he wants it done even if he hasn’t specified how exactly that is, and you had better show him affection at all times, regardless of whether he’s explicitly signaled that he wants it or not.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

OG!Mikey is kinda unavoidable. He’s always in your orbit, so leaving him or “escaping” isn’t really an option. Plus he doesn’t really do anything extreme enough to warrant you either dying or permanently leaving. 

Unless you like…relocated out of the country or something, idk.

If Manila!Mikey’s desire dies, gotta be honest, it was probably by his own hand. If something extreme like that did happen though, he would definitely gaslight himself into believing that killing you was necessary because you had become a “crutch” and would hinder his goals. 

For Bonten and Kanto Manji!Mikey, it really doesn’t matter if you escape, because they’ll just use all the resources and manpower they have at their disposal to retrieve you. 

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

No and hell NO with a capital N.O.

OG!Mikey most likely isn’t going to abduct and therefore, neither of these questions really apply to him.

The other three are so far beyond pesky feelings like guilt that they just…don’t feel it. 🙃

They also would laugh in your face before becoming unreasonably furious if you or anyone else ever so much as implied that they should let you go. 

You are theirs, they need you and the only way you’re getting rid of them is if they get rid of you first.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

I feel like it’s pretty obvious in Mikey’s case, but losing so many important people throughout his life and witnessing (and partaking in) so much violence has A.) desensitized him and B.) ingrained in him a great sense of paranoia and fear surrounding losing anyone else.

Also, I like to think that Mikey’s Dark Impulses leave him vulnerable to being overcome with a major sense of entitlement and greed, such that when he sees something (or someone) he wants, he can’t comprehend that they don’t immediately belong to him. 

Or, perhaps more accurately, he just doesn’t care. 

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

OG!Mikey is least likely to kidnap you, so he doesn’t really have a reason to see you behave in such a manner. 

If he ever did though, he’d try his best to comfort you and help you see things his way. He wouldn’t be the best with words or nothin’, but hey, at least he tries. 

The other three frankly don’t care. 🙃

Yes, they somewhat understand that being taken away from your family and friends and isolated from the world is hard, but look at the bright side! All your needs are met with them, you want for nothing, and as long as you behave, they treat you like the criminal Queen you now are. 😌

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

You know how I mentioned earlier that OG!Mikey actually takes pleasure in dirtying his hands making sure you’re safe? 

Well, he also likes to have those instances filmed and sit and watch the recordings with you.

He likes to think of it as great bonding time, and honestly doesn’t see anything wrong with it. Besides, your discomfort, however obvious, is obviously because you’re seeing him get his clothing dirtied with blood. Right?

As for Manila!Mikey, I think the most abnormal thing he does or would do is kill you if he ever felt like you were becoming too much of an emotional crutch, which I think I briefly touched on earlier. 

Bonten!Mikey is just a weirdo. Like I said, he rarely talks to you and prefers to just observe, even once he’s acquired you. 

Kanto Manji!Mikey really doesn’t do anything too out of the ordinary, he just gets really physical but I think that’s about it.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

I’ma be honest witchu, I don’t think OG!Mikey has any real weaknesses you can exploit. 🙃

He’s maybe not the most mentally sound person around, but he’s definitely more…conscious than his counterparts, and he’s not dumb either. 

Now, as for Manila, Bonten and Kanto Manji!Mikey, you may have a slightly easier time emotionally manipulating them. 

They’re already so fragile and empty, if you were extremely intelligent (and careful) about it, you could feasibly exploit their delicate psyches and grant yourself an opportunity to escape.

It would be fairly difficult with Bonten!Mikey though, considering who makes up his little entourage, and Kanto Manji!Mikey is such a hardass that it would take a while to whittle him down, but if you were persistent and, again, very careful, I don’t see escaping being the most impossible task. 

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

They all try not to, but, as I’ve maintained up to this point and will continue to down the line, the one who’s most likely to simply hurt you is Kanto Manji!Mikey. 

As mentioned previously, Kanto Manji!Mikey is a borderline abuser (and that’s me being nice). 

He will hit you, grab you, push around, verbally assault you. 

He is not havin’ it, ok? 

Thing about that is, he doesn’t necessarily do these things unprovoked. 

It’s just that he loses his temper and, seeing as he’s already abandoned morality (for the most part anyway) and given in to his Dark Impulses, he’s just prone to outbursts of rage and violence. 

And you, unfortunately, just so happen to be the target of the outbursts more often than not. 

The other iterations of Mikey (OG, Manila and Bonten) are less likely to hurt you, with OG!Mikey being the least likely out of them all. 

Manila and Bonten!Mikey don’t hurt you unprovoked at all, and while Manila!Mikey is still the most likely to kill you, he’s not outright abusive like KM!Mikey is. 

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

OG!Mikey sort of reveres you in the way that he views you as pure and good and representative of all that’s right in the world. Other than that though, he views you as his equal, and that’s part of the reason why he’s so taken with you.

Manila, Bonten and Kanto Manji!Mikey don’t really revere or worship you. They just kinda…wanted you and decided they would have you. 🤷🏾‍♀️

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

Not long at all, surprise surprise. 

All the iterations of Mikey that I’ve mentioned thus far are very unaccustomed to being denied or having to wait to get what they want. This reflects in how they approach you. 

Once they’ve decided they want you, that pretty much settles it. 

Now, they’re determined to have you, and it would be better for everyone involved if you just calmly and quietly went along with his desire for you. 

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

OG!Mikey is the least likely to do so simply because he really doesn’t have the inclination to do anything extreme enough to the point where his desire would be broken. 

Now, if you just particularly weak and his basic monopolizing, stalking, etc. breaks you theeeen…hey, das on you. 🤷🏾‍♀️

The other three- Manila, Bonten and Kanto Manji Mikey- are all much more likely to break their desire, although the least likely out of them would be Manila Mikey. Which is wild cus he’s also the most likely to kill you but 🙃…

Their behaviors are comparatively much more extreme, especially Kanto Manji!Mikey, and I imagine it would be much harder for even the most emotionally and mentally robust person to stay sound for long. 

[are-you-still-writing-that]

Hello! I’ve been recently scrolling through your profile and realized that I really like your portrayal of yandere Mikey (Sano Manjirō). You can ignore this request if you want to.

I was wondering if you could post head-cannons for Kanto Manji Gang Mikey with a short s/o that’s the same height as Emma (if not a bit shorter).

She is very soft-spoken and empathetic and is unable to hate him, though she is still pretty scared of him. Like, she’s still trying to make him understand that she does not love him in that way. She does care for him, would never truly leave him, but does obviously not want to be held captive.

I guess I’m just a bit curious to if he would ever hurt her intentionally. Maybe go all “dark impulsivity mode” if not. And if he did do so she’d still not hate him, because s/o has very unhealthy coping mechanisms mixed with self hatred and to forgiving.

Would he regret it? How would he cope with it?

Thank you! 🥰

Hey there Darling, I think I have an idea of your prompt. If you wanted something different, please tell me!

First of all, I don´t think he would ever hurt his darling like that

Even with the "Dark Impulses" -> his anger or rather negativity would be quick to turn on others

I actually see no real situation, where he would touch you with the intention of causing pain

What might happen is, that he grabs for you and does it a lot harder than he thought it would

Though he would let you go and apologize at the first sign

He tries so hard to be kind and gentle with you and most of the time he suceeds

But what if he did anyway?

Well, then he is regretting it the moment he did it

There isn´t a single argument, he will make, that this was needed

He hates it so much

In the end he tries to apologize in a way you want. After all he knows that he fucked up, and he doesn´t want you even more uncomfortable

Let´s get to some of the other things you mentioned, yeah?

So I personally can´t see him treating his darling any different when it comes to their height

Like, I don´t think it is something that he is fully aware of...

Though he loves how soft you are! Every kind word of yours is balm for his soul

It makes him want to squish you -> he gets a mils case of cute aggression

He hates both that you try to explaing his feelings at nothing, and that you are visibly scared of him

Mikey would try to show you in response how serious he is in loving you -> so it will only make him worse

He is overbearing on a good day already, you being scared makes him cling to you

It might never really connect for him, that you´re scared of him. He only knows that you´re afraid of something....

I hope you will like my little addition. <3

[baby-tini]

This isn't a question or anything so don't feel pressured to answer but out of all the Mikeys, who do think would be most likely to kill you? I just got curious because you said Manila Mikey would kill you... also I really love your writing and I get so excited when you post litterly anything ❤️❤️❤️

Aww 🥺 thank you so much babes, I genuinely appreciate it, this stuff makes me so happy and I love that I can brighten up peoples day with just a couple paragraphs❤️❤️❤️ Most Likely- Kanto Mikey Manila Mikey Bonten Mikey Toman\OG timeline Mikey Happy ending\Racer Mikey Least Likely- I feel like this chart is the same whether it's Yandere Mikey or Non-Yandere Mikey on which one's most likely to kill you.

[kazutoraswhore123]

Hi, I just wanted to come on here and share some of my favorite fics, these fics aren’t dedicated to one fandom in particular it’s just fics in general so yeah.

This is a wolfstar/Jegulus fic basically, it takes place after Sirius gets sent to grimmauld place and he finds a loop whole in Order to leave. So Sirius,Remus and Harry got to Harry’s dad parents place and Harry finds an old muggle video camera that contains old videos of regulus and James.

It’s a great fic love it, I love fics like this I have like one more and if anyone has any fic Recs with this kinda topic please let me know thanks

Ok this is another Jegulus fic, And basically Sirius finds Regulus’s old diary from when he was in Hogwarts this is a trans regulus fic and it’s really good(also this took me over an hour to find so you welcome) 

Ok this is a MikeyTake fic and it’s like an alternate universe, where there are still gangs and they are in high school but Mikey is running(it was either kanto or bonten I can’t remember lol) instead of Toman. And basically to sum it up Hinata left Takemichi for kisaki(🤢) because takemichi didn’t want to have sex with her, and takemichi wants her back, and he ends up befriending Mikey, and Mikey has the idea that they should fake date(and obviously they fall in love duh🙄 lmao also Mikey is dark impulse but it’s more manila Mikey then then Kanto Mikey/Bonten Mikey. He’s only evil when he’s with the gang)

I personally haven’t finished this fic(thought it is a finished fic I just haven’t gotten around to it yet lol) and this fic is not for the faint of heart ok so be prepared. In this fic there are no gangs. Rindou and Ran grew up in a really rich family and they are taking over part of the family business. Sanzu is this rich psycho yandere douche wad, who has an arranged marriage set for him and Rindou and he like abuses him and stuff and he’s really crazy but it like gets better and then worse and I haven’t finished it but I’m pretty sure it will end on a good note hopefully fingers crossed 🤞

Ok this is a Drarry fic and it’s and 8th year au, basically Draco went to Azkaban for 3 months after the war and then him an a few of the past 7th years attended Hogwarts again for 8th year to continue there education, but since there was so little students and significantly less administration the eight years were given in the staff dormitory and your own common room as a way to promote house unity and Draco and Harry are assigned roommates it’s pretty good I read it recently.

That’s all for the moment I might if I can update this post with new fics or make a new post about it

Y’all I just spent like two hours updating this and it didn’t even save so now I’m pissed off and supper un motivated so idk when imma update this so yeah

[maehemthemisfit]

Imagine you hearing Koko's name from Mikey's office when you came back from an assignment, and you overheard Sanzu saying that they should warn Koko about getting too close to you. You don't want Koko getting hurt, so you texted Koko before knocking on the door. The whole day you're the clinging to them, intending to distract them so that they wouldn't go for Koko.

A/N: There was so many ideas I had for this but it was too much to impact so I simplified some things (shocked i wrote more for sanzu this time, ehh he's growing on me 😌). Loved this idea btw, it was really fun to think about.

Man you just know how to make them both fold. I can already imagine you pretending to be on your best behavior.

MIKEY? Distract him with taiyaki and play with his hair. He loves when your fingers run through his blond tresses, commenting on how long it's grown and cooing about how pretty and soft it is and if you could style it for fun.

Of course he lets you, who is he to deny a request from you?

You're always doting on him and he melts whenever you cup his face, your thumbs caressing his cheeks and enveloping him in your warmth. And if you're feeling particularly generous, a forehead kiss won't hurt would it?

He'll instantly forget what was on his mind.

Oh but then there's SANZU. He's on his way to look for Koko?

Not on your watch.

You really don't wanna feed into his delusions, especially since you'll never hear the end of it but...

You'll surprise him by hugging him from behind.

At first he'll almost body slammed you, thinking he was being ambushed by ran or something, but then he hears his name roll off your tongue so sweetly he thinks he's dreaming as you nuzzle your head into his back

His stomach does somersaults at the feeling, but he HAS to see you just to make sure that his ears aren't deceiving him.

You're turned around before you could even blink and you nearly flinch from how tight he's holding onto you.

There's confusion behind his eyes but he smiles nonetheless, still dopey about the hug you gave him.

He'll call your name softly, asking if you needed anything.

You already have him in a chokehold, He's ready to drop everything and do anything for you. You are his queen after all- maybe not officially by any means- but in his mind you are.

You really, really don't wanna do this but... for Koko you remind yourself

Your arms wrap around his neck, embracing him once again as you softly whisper.

"Cuddles?"

Sanzu.exe has stopped working.

You've cuddled before (not willingly) but this time is different because you INITIATED it. He's definitely gushing about this to Mikey afterwards, but right now his head is empty, nothing but cuddling you on his mind.

And don't even think about walking.

He's already lifting you up, forcing you to wrap your legs around his waist and whisking you away.

Man... Koko owes you big time.

꒰⚘݄꒱₊YANDERE CHRONICLES : ♡ ⤹ ぃ - im open to brainrots so feel free to send in an ask <3

[yandereloversblog]

Hello! I'm not sure if you take requests or anything like that but I was wondering if you could plz write Kanto! Mikey x Reader where a gang has a knife to their neck and Mikey saves them (the reader doesn't get hurt). I love Kanto! Mikey and I wish I saw more writing for Kanto! Mikey. I also love protective Mikey lol.

It's ok if no tho! :)

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 "𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲" 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝚂𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 , 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗��𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Kanto Mikey my beloved 💀 my twisted beloved who gave me a heart attack on those chapters. Also good for you that I love protective Kanto Mikey, no matter how much of an asshole he can be.

Mikey's first concern is how the fuck did those guys get you?

Seems like he needs to up security and make sure to lock you up better when he leaves home.

Shock then turned to anger. Seeing you so scared really made Mikey furious... Like Dark Impulses™ immediately come out after processing you were the one who had a knife to their neck.

He managed to save you from there in mere seconds, before the knife even touched your precious skin.

Unfortunately you'd have to witness your -captor- boyfriend beat the living shit out of the person.

Literally, everyone is kinda circling and observing how Mikey kills someone by punching the guy. Even after the leader of the gang hastly said they give up Mikey didn't budge -Watch Sanzu cheer-

He kept the members of the enemy gang there and didn't let them leave. What they did was unforgivable after all.

You're rightfully scared so Kakucho did the responsible thing to pull you away quickly so you wouldn't see what was happening. Knowing you were in a traumatic situation then this happening didn't make things better.

"Just who the fuck do you think you are, huh? Not only did you touch my angel but you tried to harm them too? I'll kill you- I'll fucking kill you."

The message was pretty clear. People shouldn't touch you let alone try and hurt you like that. Nothing can stop Mikey, nothing. Not even you.

Mikey probably felt so angry but also so scared, scared of the possibility of you getting hurt and losing you.

Mikey then quickly turned to check up on you, good thing he found you trying to calm down by Kakucho.

Gonna grab you with his bloody hands, expression still stiff and fixed into a glare while kissing your forehead.

But the he sees how you're still trembling in his arms despite him being there, noticing fear in your eyes when you looked at him.

Suddenly Mikey felt bitter.

Now his glare turns into slight annoyance, giving *you* a cold look.

"You... Aren't scared of me... Are you angel? I was just protecting you... Don't be scared of me."

You wanted to scream and say yes but you knew you'd be getting yourself in even more trouble.

It was so hard to pretend you loved Mikey unconditionally and seeing him kill someone with his bare hands again scared you even more.

But you pulled yourself together, letting tears fall as you held his bloody hands. You still loved him. You had to.

"I-I'm still scared... Mikey what if they... What if they killed me... T-Then hurt you?"

Whether Mikey knew you were acting or not wasn't clear. But he knew you did feel like that because he made you love him.

Mikey's expression would soften once hearing your words before he picked you up.

You calmed down after that, leaning onto Mikey- as you should always do.

He gave a few orders to his men before leaving with you.

The ride home was silent, even as he washed all the blood off you and himself while gaving you a bath. Deciding to speak only after taking you to bed.

"You weren't hurt were you?"

"No... Thank you for saving me."

"You don't need to thank me for that, I love you angel, I can't live without you."

Whenever you were alone in your bedroom, Mikey would hold you so gently, cuddling you and kissing at your forehead.

Mumbling how he wanted you to love him forever. Even more so tonight because of what happened. Promising of how much he loved you, probably falling asleep because of your presence.

He wanted your undivided love, attention and affection, only on him and no one else. It was the only thing that can possibly keep Mikey there and not give into everything, he could try and keep everyone safe by being away from them but not you, just not you.

You will stay by his side. He can't give you up. Otherwise he really might go crazy.

This time he also promised he'll never let something like that happen again while hugging you tightly.

Maybe it was moments like this that made you fall for him but you never glanced over to see Mikey's expression when he made that promise.

Knowing the blond would look as uncaring and cold as his voice was when he made another promise.

"I should lock you away... It's easier, you won't get hurt, I'll know where you are... I can do that right? It's for your own good."

[lilyundertaker]

April bullies day 9 - His Angel

Pairing: bully!Manjiro Sano x reader, bully!Mikey x reader;

Genre: TokRev AU, smut, one-shot;

Warnings: physical abuse, mental abuse, forced relationshhip, none-con/dub-con, fingering, oral (f.receiving), masturbation, vaginal penetration;

Synopsis: you seem like the perfect person to balance Mikey's inner darkness, so he takes your life away and makes you into his Angel.

Note: the fic revolves around Kanto Manji gang Mikey, but he's obviously aged up, as are other gang members.

He came with no previous warning. None. No notice, not request, no message. Just an absolute order. What was your crime for you to be made his toy, his little plaything? Was it the first glance you casted his way on the day that you transferred to his school or perhaps it was the smile you gave him right after? It’s hard to say and in the end, it wouldn’t have much importance anyway. People these days would rather eat a cactus without blinking rather than defy the Invincible Mikey. He was a totalitarian power amongst common people, and all were expected to obey him. That included YOU.

It was nearly an hour ago since your last period ended, and you were currently sitting at the park inside the school grounds. A head of soft blonde hair laid across your lap and your hands gently brushed and tangled through his locks.

Since your first day he had ordered you to come and meet him after lessons. At first you were curious of why someone would talk to a complete stranger so quickly. You never noticed the true malice that danced inside of Mikey’s soul. That day he enlightened you of your new position. “Since today you’ll obey me without question and with no objections.” He had said in a voice full of seriousness. You obviously didn’t buy his demands and merely a day later had failed to comply with his orders. That costed you dearly. You bear the mark of his aggression till this very day – a scar across your right hip, generously carved by Mikey himself.

Ever since Mikey first laid his eyes on you, he was taken aback by how good and angel-like you looked. You were kind and beautiful in both inside and out. Your gentleness was something Mikey craved. Those loving looks that you casted upon the clear blue sky, he wished to steal them all for himself. And he did.

Without you he found it hard to keep on with his dark ways. The dark impulse needed to be balance with the purest of light, so that the world would not be turned into chaos. That is precisely why he decided to abduct you from a regular life and plant you into his own twisted fantasy.

At first, he merely expected gentleness from you – hugs filled with love, light touches overflowing with deep affection and sometimes he’d require a kiss on the cheek from you, to fulfill his dosage of daily fantasy. Mikey loved to have you on his bike, your arms wrapped tightly around him in fear that you might fall off from the amazing speeds he liked to ride with. When it got cold in the evenings, he loved to wrap his white Kanto jacket around your shoulders, giving him the impression that you were his.

With time Mikey craved more and more for your affection, taking his every chance to put his hands on or around you. He kindly suggested that you stay the night with him, so that he could cuddle you during the night. But you rejected him, making yet another mistake. That evening he slapped you across the face and as you fell down onto the floor, he proceeded to kick you right in the stomach, making you fall back even further.

Your tears did nothing to ease Mikey’s anger as he dragged you by the hair to his room and forced you on his bed. You pleaded and begged like the slave he had made you to be, but it didn’t help. So, then you resorted to anger, hitting him back with your fists, clawing with your nails and even biting until he got your neck in a chokehold until your vision went black.

The next morning you woke up in the clutches of his embrace, all of your muscles aching from the power fight you had with him the previous evening. You tried to slide out of his grasp for him to only hug you tighter and pull your body closer to his own. An hour later he finally got up and the two of you would have your breakfast in silence.

For the weekend he decided to take you to a bar with his gang and despites some minors in it you all still got inside. Mikey insisted that you wear the short, red lace prom-type dress with a heart-shaped neckline and your neck would be decorated with a matching red choker necklace with a ruby heart in the middle.

To say that you were an eye-candy would be an understatement, but apparently that was the exact point of it. You were to be paraded as a glorified trophy at the arm of a junior gangster. But as you soon came to notice, this was also some sort of a power play as there were at least five other gangs present at the club, all sitting at different corners and wearing the uniform jackets of their respective gangs. You also noticed that there were quite a few girls among them, but instead of hanging around some gangster’s arm, they were actual gang members.

Everyone had way too much to drink that night, all except for Mikey who might’ve taken a shot, but even if he did it didn’t phase him at all. His vice-president Sanzu on the other hand, was taking in shot after shot like a champ and despite being heavily buzzed, you weren’t worried that his crazy senses were as sharp as ever. The Haitani brothers, Benkei, Mochi and Madarame were also comfortably drinking one drink after another. The more reserved ones were Kakucho, Wakasa and Kokonoi, but the two latter ones did break in as the evening neared the midnight.

You had nearly fallen asleep, when suddenly gunshots were fired left and right. It appeared that two gangs had some disagreement and so the respective members of each gang opened fire on the opposing one. That is also when all hell broke loose and Mikey’s gang joined in the fight firing guns, beating up people with their fists or whatever they could grab on their way to the battlefield. That was also the first time when you witnessed with your own eyes the power of Mikey’s kicks. He proved it to you six or eight times that one kick could kill a person.

Mikey arrived at his place with adrenaline still pumping in his veins, blood of his victims still covering his body, but you suddenly looked quite delicious in his eyes. Not that you weren’t before but this time he couldn’t resist it. Unbeknownst to you, he had jacked off on the sight of you alone on many occasions when you were forced to stay the night at his place. He would push your shirt up to expose your breasts, with one hand fondling your nipples and with the other one pumping his cock until he finally came on your skin. He always did a good job of cleaning you up right afterwards and the sleeping pills he had mixed with your juice during dinner would always keep you in a deep sleep. This time, however, masturbating it off wouldn’t be enough, this time it would be your cunt he’d be cumming on…or rather in.

He dragged you straight to the bedroom, discarding his jacket, short and boots in the process. You were thrown on your stomach whilst he got rid of the final bit of his own clothing, before tearing off your pretty lace dress and ripping it to ribbons. In mere seconds he was on you, turning your body around to face him, his fingers prodding at your entrance.

“Take a deep breath baby n let it out slowly.” You did as told and he slid to fingers right up your virgin pussy, making you whine out of the pain. “If this is how you take my fingers, I wonder how you’ll be able to take my cock pretty angel.” He cooed while thrusting his fingers in and out of you.

You felt like crying but no tears would come out as they had been spent a month ago. Instead, you grit your teeth and flexed your muscles, but it came out to be only worse as before. “Fuck y/n!” Mikey cursed. “I need you wet not fucking bleeding.” He said before leaning between your legs to lick all the way up your cunt. His tongue rolled around your clit so masterfully as if he had done this a million times. He sucked gently at your little pearl and that did it for you. With a shaky breath you moaned and bucked your hips against his face, craving more of the pleasure his mouth provided for you. Your hands grasped his locks to get him as deep as possible. Your thigs pressed his cheeks a bit too hard, so he was forced to keep you still with the strength of his muscular arms. Your eyes were rolling back as he brought you to an orgasm, your legs shaking in his arms.

“Well, let’s get to the main course, shall we angel.” He smiled before thrusting all of his manhood into you with one harsh thrust. It wasn’t a scream coming out of you this time, but a moan. You gripped his shoulders tightly for support as he rammed his way into you. Blood came spilling out of your uterus, but that wouldn’t stop him the slightest. His brutal pace was making the whole bed shake and the headboard was constantly hitting the wall.

“M-Mikey, slow down please, I can’t take it.” You cried out feeling another orgasm building inside of you. “You’ll manage angel.” His thrusts only seemed to increase in pace since hearing of your pending orgasm. You summoned whatever strength you had to hold it from coming, but you came to realize that you had none. All of it had been absorbed by Mikey and he was delighted when you came with a scream, creaming on his cock. Still, he kept on drilling into you, so you again resorted to begging. “Please Mikey stop!”. Your body began to shake from the overstimulation. You cried from it. Your voice was so horse that any noise coming from your mouth made your throat burn.

Finally, Mikey’s thrusts became slower and with a loud groan for a warning he spilled all of his essence inside of you. He retracted his cock and some of the semen kept spilling from his angry-looking tip, leaving white spots on your tummy and tits.

“I’m feelin’ sleepy Mikey”. You turned away from him on your side and he layed down behind you. “Then sleep my angel.” He whispered gently in your ear and leaned over to give you a kiss on the lips. You were nearly asleep, tired from the night activities, but you could still feel Mikey rubbing against your ass till he came again. The whole bed would be a nasty mess to clean the following day, but Mikey didn’t give two shits about it, since he had his angel now.