❝BE A GOOD LITTLE COMMANDER'S TOY AND BEND OVER~❞ 司令官のペット COMMANDER'S TOY
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In which (Y/n) Hanagaki becomes The Commander of Tokyo Manji Gang lover
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▞▞▞▞▞,Smut, Fluff, Angst, Enemies to love...
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°'ᘞ❀✿ᘡˊ°MONICA HELD KISHORI IN HER LAP...
Fixing the girl's (h/c) strains of hair into a single braid, filling in the spaces with flowers; once she was finished the toddler moved from the woman's lap with a large smile. "Chiyo!" calling out to her cousin who she ran to, the blonde girl who was matching dresses with the young Sano turned to look at her younger cousin. "Look how pretty my hair looks! You like it?"
Chiyo flashed her a closed-eyed smile, giving her a thumbs up. "Very pretty! I want flowers too Monica!" the girl chimed running to the woman who couldn't help but to laugh. "When did I become the flower girl's Servant?"
"Chiyo remember don't use all the flowers, we need you and Kishori to make the aisle look beautiful with the flowers." Emma mentioned, looking away from the door she stood beside; Monica turned her attention to the group of females who hovered the door that was connected to the dressing room as she began to place flowers into Chiyo's hair. "She is still in there?"
Hinata nodded, exhaling in concern. "Yeah, I don't know what's taking her so long either-" her vocals were seized upon the large German woman, Valkyrie began to roughly bang her fist against the door. "Yin! Ve are waiting for jou! Joy open up you can't hog the bride!"
The large woman stepped back with the rest once the door opened revealing the dressed Joy who held a stretched smile, "Our masterpiece is completed! And she is just as breathtaking as ever!" The dark-skinned woman squealed, unable to contain her excitement.
Ferra who stood beside Joy stepped out of the room, everyone's eyes fixated on the door; a shared gasp filled the room as your figure stepped out. The veil resting calmly on your tamed, beautifully decorated hair; you fluttered your eyelids looking around at everyone.
Not getting a response from anyone, you felt your stomach twist with anxiety making you quick to turn on your heels; "Yep! It's bad I can't get married!"
"Like hell you can't! We waited five years and two months for this!" Emma exclaims, the woman grabbing your shoulders to pull you back but you grasped the doorframe trying to retreat back into the changing room.
"M-Maybe another month! Yeah! That sounds good!"
Monica rolled up her sleeves, nodding to the twin commander as she prepared to grab you. "Kishori why don't you and Chiyo go check on your brothers?...Gio, Gia grab the nervous Goddess... Code marriage!"
Gio and Gia nodded, the twins rushing to Emma's aid to grab you; as your bridesmaids and maid of honor tried to pull you away from your safe space a gentle knock was heard followed by Takemichi opening the door.
