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mncxbe · 11 months

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𝙊𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙭☆

(𝐝𝐨𝐦) 𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Don’t hide from me, pretty. I want to see your face. After all, you’re the one who wanted this, right?

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: NSFW

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: spicy kunikida

I am the type of writer who needs to explain why the characters are fucking. On another note, enjoy♡

Kunikida was once again doing paperwork at ungodly hours. Based on the harsh line between his brows and the fidget of his foot one could state that the man was displeased with the situation at hand, angry even. He was used to staying late to work to complete Dazai’s reports but this was different. Today the dark haired man went on a mission with you. You left the office at around 2 p.m and supposedly finished the mission three hours later. As per usual Dazai called, saying that he was going to be a couple of hours late and gave Kunikida all the details about the mission. But now it was close to 10 p.m and you two still weren’t back.

Kunikida couldn’t bear the thought of his girlfriend being corrupted by the brunette. He knew you were friends but recently he noticed more and more of his shenanigans in your behavior and that was infuriating. He wanted to scold you for being irresponsible with your work but mostly all your boyfriend wished for was to know that you’re safe.

His racing thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a closing door. He raised his head to meet your eyes.

You were sloppily walking towards his desk. The hem of your shirt was untucked and your tie was slightly loose. As you got closer Kunikida could see that your green eyes were lined by tiny red veins.

“Hey there. Sorry for being late” you spoke, leaning against his desk; hands supporting your bodyweight.

Your boyfriend looked at your figure and raised a brow before returning to his paper.

"Care to explain why you’re so late?”. His voice was harsh but not devoid of worry.

“After we completed the mission I went to grab a drink with Dazai. To celebrate, you know” You took a short breath, running your fingers through your hair “Then one drink turned into two and so on and we lost track of time”

Kunikida rolled his eyes and you noticed how his grip tightened around the pen. You knew about his anger issues, how he always stormed around the office whenever someone annoyed him but he usually managed to conceal his foul moods around you.

“Are you mad?” you asked gently, brushing your fingers against his

He suddenly got up, finally looking you in the eyes again. Then he snapped at you:

“Oh no. Surely I’m not mad about the fact that my girlfriend got drunk during working hours and now I have to stay overtime to finish her paperwork” He pinched the bridge of his nose with two fingers, closing his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, his gaze was softer “And you didn’t even reply to my texts. I was worried”

You took a step towards him and extended your arms, embracing him in a gentle hug; your arms snaked around his torso and your head rested on his chest.

“I’m sorry for worrying you, darling. I promise I’ll be more careful next time. But I wasn’t in any danger. I actually had fun”

Your boyfriend scoffed, still not fully returning your hug.

Even after all these hours you could smell his cologne. He smelled musky; his perfume combined with his own scent were making your head spin. You could feel the heat of his body through his black shirt on your cheek, his heart had a steady beat. Suddenly you felt a familiar warmth spreading through your body. With a sheepish grin you slip your arms upwards locking them around his neck, pulling your bodies closer.

“I missed you, Doppo” you added in a honeyed voice. The look on your boyfriend’s face was pure frustration. He gently grabbed your hips, pushing you away from him.

"He cut you short with a low “Not now” before returning to his chair. “We could have been home by now if you hadn’t been this late.”

Kunikida couldn’t see you roll your eyes as you walked behind him, leaning to whisper into his ear.

“Who says we have to be home to do it?”

You let out a small chuckle as these words rolled off your tongue.

Kunikida briefly shook his head and continued writing. He couldn’t deny that your proposal was tempting, but hooking up in the office was immoral and totally against his ideals.

You huffed and stepped away, gazing around the office. You were the last people in there, all the other lights having been turned off. You walked to the closest desk, carefully touching the incandescent lightbulb of the brown coloured lamp. It was cold, which meant that it has been off for at least an hour or two ‘So they really left a long while ago’ you thought to yourself as you glanced over your shoulder at your boyfriend. A wave of guilt took over you as you realized how your behavior affected his precious schedule. However, you knew the exact way to make up for it.

Determined to not give up, you walked back to where Kunikida was seated and lowered yourself on his lap. He was focused on his paperwork so he didn’t think much of your actions, simply placing an arm around your waist. For a while you just looked at the steady rhythm of his moving hand. His slender fingers were wrapped around the dark blue pen, scribbling away some indecipherable words. After a while you began to slowly rock your hips back and forth, creating friction between your heated core and his thigh.

As soon as he became aware of your actions Kunikida dug his fingers into the plush of your hips, ceasing your motion.

“You really have no shame, do you? We’re in the office” he scolded you in a rough voice.

You simply laughed, resting the palm of your hand over his fingers.

“What? Can’t focus?” you teased, resuming your movement.

Your boyfriend’s mind was torn in two. Half of him wanted to push you away, to refuse your advances and finished the bloody paperwork so he could finally go home to get some rest but the other half of him wanted to give in, to indulge you. However he knew how persistent you could be so it would’ve been pointless to deny you any further. His grip on your flesh loosened as he began following your rhythm.

You felt satisfied with your victory. Although he was still absorbed in his writing, Kunikida was now guiding your movements. You let yourself loose, grinding away on his thigh. After a while, soft moans started escaping your mouth. Noticing this your boyfriend set a new pace, grinding your hips against his thigh at a faster speed. Your moans quickly turned into mewls and pants as you felt a familiar heat pooling inside of your core. Kunikida removed his hand from your hips, covering your mouth with it.

“Be quiet, pretty girl. I’m trying to work” he spoke, a trace of amusement in his voice.

As you rode closer to your climax groans started to leave your throat. You felt two of your boyfriend's fingers sliding into your drooling mouth and you gently started sucking on them.

Kunikida could only see a small part of your face, hence your back was facing him, but your sounds were more than enough to make him lose focus. He gazed at the side of your face, eyes slowly closing as you approached your high. He could also feel the wetness of your core, your juices damping his pants, only imagining how slick your pussy was. Before he knew, words of praise and encouragement escaped his mouth.

You were obediently sucking on his fingers, twirling your tongue around them. Every trace of stubbornness disappeared, focusing only on the knot in your stomach. His words only added to your arousal, making you pick up the pace. Eventually he removed his hand from your mouth, wiping the saliva across your neck and brought it to your lower abdomen, firmly pressing against it. You jolted at the sudden feeling, letting out a ragged moan. Kunikida only chuckled, acknowledging how close to your climax you got.

“C’mon pretty girl, keep moving like that. You’re doing so great for me”

You only hummed a low “mhmm”, biting down on your bottom lip, focusing on your act. Soon after you reached your high, a slow tremor taking over you. Your boyfriend placed his hand back to your waist, slowly guiding you through your climax. When you finally stopped moving, his hand moved to your thigh; resting there.

You leaned forward, resting your upper body on his desk; arms curled under your head. You were slowly catching your breath when you felt his hand slide upwards. His fingers moved to your clothed cunt, sliding them across your slit.

“You’re so wet for me, dear” he whispered into the shell of your ear. “And in such an improper place, you must be quite needy today” he continued teasing.

You only moaned and squirmed in his lap. His touch was even more electrifying now that you were already overly sensitive. Kunikida grinned and chuckled. His voice was low and full of lust when he spoke again.

“Let take care of you properly, shall we?”

He gently picked you up and walked to the nearest couch, dropping you onto the mattress. He looked down at your figure, pulling at your thigh to loosen it. Before you knew it he was all over you, leaving butterfly kisses on your neck and collarbone, searching for your sweet spot. When he found it he started gently sucking and biting on it, leaving faint purple marks. Low hums and moans fell off your lips as his hands started roaming your body. You threw your head back in pleasure and yelped as he slipped his fingers into your core, plunging in and out at a steady place. You instinctively moved your hands to your face to hide your faint blush but his free hand wrapped around your wrists, pulling them away. His thumb moved to your clit, doubling the pleasure.

"Don’t hide from me, pretty. I want to see your face. After all, you’re the one who wanted this, right?”

You only nodded, closing your eyes as your second climax approached.

He suddenly drew his fingers out and started unbuckling his pants. He let them fall to the ground before stripping his underwear; his tip already coated in precum. He slid his dick along your wet folds a few times, earning a whimper. He then slowly pushed himself inside. “You alright, darling” he asked, making sure you adjusted. You managed to murmur a “yes”, hiding your face in the crook of his neck as he started moving. He quickly picked up the pace, high pitched sounds and moans leaving your throat.

“S’ good, Kuni” you uttered between whines. Your boyfriend moved his lips to your throat, leaving a trail of love bites across it.

The room was filled with the filthy sounds of your act. His dick was coated in your juices; your plush thighs squeezing his waist. Kunikida was slowly drowning himself inside of you, your walls tightening around him with each of his precise thrusts. He knew how to make you crumble under his touch and that’s exactly what he was doing. Your eyelids were fluttering; your eyes slowly rolling back as he bit into your neck, making sure to mark you as his. He didn’t usually do that, not wanting you to attract unnecessary stares but this time he couldn’t stop himself. His suppressed emotions got the best of him. He suddenly felt you jolt.

"I’m s-so close” you muttered under your breath, tears starting to prickle at the corners of your eyes. His thrusts grew sloppier and deeper.

You locked your arms around his neck, pulling him in for a passionate kiss. Even after he pulled away he stood close, a string of saliva uniting your tongues.

“You’re such a good girl for me, pretty. Come on, cum for me.” He encouraged you, digging his fingers into your hips to help ram himself into you.

You let go, letting the wave of pleasure wash over you. He let out a groan as he felt your pussy tighten around him. After a few sloppy thrusts he came too, filling you up with his cum.

The feeling of his warm juice flowing into you made you whimper; pulling him closer.

When you both regained your breath you got up, buttoning up your shirt. Kunikida put on his pants and smiled at you. He caressed your face with his calloused hand, his thumb resting on your lower lip.

“Sometimes I feel like I could step over all of my ideals for you” he spoke gently.

There was a sweet moment of silence between the two of you before you replied:

"And I suppose I could make the effort to complete my reports after missions”

He laughed; an honest laugh, before walking up to you and planting a gentle kiss on your forehead.

#bsd smut #smut #ada bsd #kunikida x reader #kunikida smut #bsd x reader #kunikida x y/n

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edogawautism · 2 months

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hey man can we stop leaving out dazai when the whole agency is mentioned

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crazyqueenmoon · 22 days

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The ADA While Fukuzawa’s Away On A Business Trip

• The office turns into a rager in a teen movie from the 2000s

• Dazai’s the one to throw said rager

• Atsushi gets tricked into helping Dazai throw it

• Kunikida gets told by Dazai that he can take the night off and that he’ll make sure everything gets done and that he can just go home and relax because the party would end before beginning if he ever knew about it

• Ranpo is standing in the back with Poe, vibing as he enjoys the snacks and drinks watching everyone go ballistic

• Yosano’s commenting on how lame the music is

• The Tanizakis would be the complete horndogs that they usually are, only they go far beyond 2nd base

• Kenji hangs onto the blade of the ceiling fan and spins himself around fast without the power turned on

• Kyouka’s just standing there watching everything in wonder

• The next day, the whole office is trashed, Fukuzawa’s trip is cut short and he’ll be coming back tomorrow night

• Even worse, Kunikida calls, asking if the paperwork’s been completed and says he’ll be back over in two hours

•The clean up and paperwork completion is left to Atsushi, Kenji, Kyouka, and the Tanizakis

• Atsushi and Junichiro are the only ones to do it

• Right as they’re done, Kunikida enters the office. They tell him everything’s been fine and they’re so happy to see him

• Fukuzawa arrives at night, sits on gum

• Kunikida yelling “DAZAI!!!!”

• The end

#bungo stray dogs #bsd #dazai osamu #armed detective agency #ada bsd #yosano akiko #bsd kenji #tanizaki junichirou #bsd fukuzawa #bsd atsushi #ranpo edogawa #kyouka izumi #kunikida doppo #teen movie #dumb ideas #random af I know

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darling--angst-archived · 11 months

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Hiya! I dunno if your requests are open or not, because it doesn’t say, but i’m gonna hope they are (￣▽￣)! This a bit of an odd request, but could you do some headcanons of how Ranpo would act if he met Fukuzawa’s, like, biological child? So, Reader is like 10-12 meeting Ranpo for the first time (*´∀｀*)! Thanks a lot! Just remember that you aren’t obligated to take my request if you don’t feel like it, take good care of yourself!

Ranpo meeting Fukuzawa's child

Tw! None

Type: Hcs/Oneshot skit

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: None

Synopsis: When Ranpo meets Fukuzawa's 11 year old biological child things would go very chaotic in the Ada, not because of the child no no. Will jealousy take over the greatest detective's feelings? Or will there they share cute moments together?

A/n: I really love this idea! Also thank you I'll take care of myself you too! Not proofread.

When Ranpo first found out about your existence he was quite happy to know that there would be a mini Fukuzawa but then it occurred to him...

He didn't hate you no, he just wanted to have affections and attention.

What if his father figure Fukuzawa replace him?!

Maybe he wouldn't care about him anymore and focus on you?!

That's why he made a plan..

A plan to make so much achievements that Fukuzawa doesn't replace him and maybe be his son figure in the process.

That was what he had planned...

"everyone. Please listen." He coughed and everyone's attention and eyes shifted to him.

"What is it Fukuzawa-dono?" Kunikida asked.

"I want you all to meet my child." He declared which made almost everyone dumbfounded with Ranpo opening his eyes that was full of determination.

"P-pardon??" Kunikida stuttered. After processing Naomi and the others squeeled in joy while Kenji's eyes brightened. As Ranpo stood up from his seat to face Fukuzawa he asked:

"Where are they?"

Fukuzawa sighed and Ranpo took notice of a hand clutching his yukata.

"Y/n. You can come out" Fukuzawa's eyes softened which Ranpo noticed and pouted.

"Hello. I'm Y/n..."

When Ranpo saw you his eyes widened the girls on the back squeeled while Kunikida looked away coughing clearly shocked. They surrounded you while he stood there supposed to be facing his arch nemesis for your father's affection.

"aww! How old are you Y/n?" Naomi asked.

"I'm eleven." You said with confidence looking around the room. Your eyes met Ranpo and his eyes met yours, you mouthed 'help' after all you couldn't breath on how tight the black haired girl is hugging you.

"I see!" She exclaimed.

"Naomi-san.. I think you're hugging her too tight-" Kunikida tried explaining but his mouth closed shut after seeing the fire in her eyes.

"ahem. We still have work to do." Fukuzawa ordered.

"Yes. Boss." Everyone replied.

"So who would like to take care of Y/n for me..?" He asked but Ranpo's mind wandered somewhere. He thought:

''If I take care of his child well... The he might give me a pat in the head! And a praise!''

"I volunteer to take care of her!" Ranpo exclaimed raising his hand. which made some surprised to think he would volunteer to take care of a child.

"Very well.." Fukuzawa replied giving him a pat in the head making him flabbergasted but he smiled.

After that, both you and Ranpo did all kinds of things. His supposed plan backfired greatly. He took you to a bakery and he found out that both of you shared the same taste and sweet tooth. You enjoyed chess together. He shared his sweets with you which he doesn't share with anyone. You tied his hair and he did yours. You fed him sweets you like and he did so. You watched 'inspector gadget' together. He felt happy to spend time with you. Without noticing time passed and the sun set.

"But I don't want to leave Ranpo-kun.!." You muttered biting your lip.

"Yeah! I don't want Y/n to leave!" He pouted cuddling you and you cuddled with him.

You two were sitting on the couch watching TV and cuddling for warmth as you two fought each other for the warm blanket. In the end you shared the blanket and continued to munch on the popcorn.

"Hai.. both of you would see each other tomorrow" Fukuzawa sighed.

"fine.! But one more episode!" You bargained. At the start of your sentence he was relieved. He pinched his nose but could only sigh when he saw you and Ranpo's sparkly eyes. He ended up agreeing and left the TV room.

When he entered you and Ranpo were both asleep while the TV kept playing. He acted as your pillow and you acted like his in the comfortable blanket. Ranpo was snoring and you were drooling. He chuckled at the sight and closed the TV.

In the end, Fukuzawa praises him and pats his head telling him:

"you did a good job"

My heart! Ranpo was really happy and you spent more time together slacking at the agency and being bored.

#bungou stray dogs #bsd fanfics #bsd fluff #ada bsd #bsd ada #fukuzawa yukichi #bungou sd #bungo sd #bungo stray dogs fluff #bungou stray dogs x reader

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mylittlesecrethaven · 3 months

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The Ada And Port Mafia Dancing Was Awesome

Best scene from the WAN.

No competition.

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starlightshadowsworld · 2 months

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So I might be making another Bsd AU. I made one oneshot and it's spiraled from there soo... Here we are.

Basically Atsushi is fully aware of his ability.

The Orphanage never let him forget exactly what he is. He knows everything Shibusawa did to him, and what he did to him in return. As well as that it wasn't just Shibusawa after his ability.

Not that Atsushi knows exactly why.

When Atsushi left the Orphanage he wasn't kicked out, he ran off during one of his rampages. He has been living on the streets for quite a while at this point.

But he's not exactly sure how long.

Atsushi still meets Dazai at the river. He still ends up as bait but only because Dazai paid him too. But declines to join the Agency and leaves in the confusion.

Atsushi is still a kind and caring person but he's colder, more calculating. Because he wouldn't have survived this long if he wasn't.

He made deals with other kids at the Orphanage, taking their punishments in exchange for food.

The Headmaster, among other things has drilled into Atsushi. That the only one he can trust is himself. And to Atsushi that means himself and the tiger.

The tiger and Atsushi are quite close, given theyre the only one they've got and the only one either trust.

Atsushi doesn't trust anyone else. And believes the Agency only want him for his ability, just like so many others.

They were searching for the tiger, it's the only evidence he needs.

The Agency do try, because they recognise Atsushi's in a lot of danger. Let's just say no one realised the tiger was a teenager and everyone's suddenly very protective over him.

Especially since the Port Mafia are after him, they try and convince Atsushi to join the Agency for his own safety.

Atsushi doesn't trust anyone wants to keep him safe. Because everyone wants the tiger, not Atsushi himself. All Atsushi has ever known is pain and people using him for their own goals.

He doesn't trust the Agency.

And he's especially wary about their abilities, given he's never seen another ability before. Especially Dazai's nullification and weirdly enough also the Presidents ability.

Because it will let him control the tiger, and Atsushi refuses to let anyone control or contain him ever again.

The Agency are determined to look out for him.

They recognise that first they need to earn Atsushi's trust, and show him they see him as human and not a tool.

They've all been lost and just want to help him be safe.

And if Dazai looks at Atsushi and recognises a certain red haired teenager now years older... that's his business.

Does Dazai want to create a new Double Black with Atsushi and Akutugawa? Yes. But he realises it'll only push Atsushi away.

He wants to do right by him, not just because of Odasaku or because he might remind him of the past.

But because he's on the side that saves lives, and all Dazai sees is a kid that desperately wants to live.

So that's what he'll get.

Welcome to, The Wary Weretiger

#atsushi nakajima #bsd atsushi #bsd dazai #bungou stray dogs #bsd #long post #The Wary Weretiger #armed detective agency #ada bsd

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