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Do you do requests?

hii as of the moment i try to write as a side hobby so i'm not sure how committed i would be in taking requests, but feel free to drop them by bc who knows maybe i'd feel a little spark w the idea and suddenly get the surge to write AND finish it (and maybe post it in one go) hahaha

no promises how long tho 💃

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♧ MASTERLIST ♧

most of these are nsfw, with that being said, minors DO NOT INTERACT.

◇ BUNGO STRAY DOGS

ango sakaguchi — good boys get their reward.

atsushi nakajima — greedy.

osamu dazai — i like it when you tell me what to do.

◇ GENSHIN IMPACT

coming soon.

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i like it when you tell me what to do. —osamu dazai.

contains: dirty talk, playful!reader, mafia executive!dazai, if you think about it the positioning of furniture here is kinda weird, teasing, kinda dom reader maybe a switch, masochism (and sadism), gun play, unprotected sex, edge play

warning: unedited🤧

dazai's mischievous smirk greeted you as soon as your eyes met when he padded his thumb to your lips, raising your chin up.

playing with your bottom lip, you licked his thumb, slightly biting it to fully suck it. "ah, belladonna, i like this shade on you, i cannot wait to smear it off you."

you were then pulled to face your reflection as he kept your arms behind you, pulling bandages to restrain you. you tugged playfully as his grip tightens around your wrist.

trailing the tip of his nose on the side of your face, you meet his gaze and lowly chuckle at his dalliance. "you're losing your touch osamu," freeing yourself from the knot of his bandages, you roughly cup his jaw, dragging his face onto your height.

"you're not as fast as you were," you whisper as you lead a hot path to his ear.

with one swift motion of turning you and pushing you to his desk, you suddenly find yourself bending over—with his arm weighting your back, keeping you from standing.

"that's where you're wrong belladonna," his teeth grazing at your jaw, the barrel of his gun trailing up and down your leg to your thigh. "mhm?" you mindlessly hummed, your tone teasing. "i stay the same, if not better."

"as you do," he chuckled, his fingers making their way to your soaking folds. "my hands easily turn you into this wet mess, like the whore you are."

"and you easily get hard because of my dainty fingers," you smirked, stroking his hard length through his tight pants. "are you trying to out-whore me, osamu? hmm?"

while he enjoyed pressing his hard-on on your behind, you took advantage of breaking free off his hold and facing him, your back now at the table.

taking his semi-soaked gun, you licked your juices off the tip of the barrel and teasingly trailed it to the tight part of his slacks. up and down the barrel went, tracing the outline of his hardness.

dazai's mischievous smirk and occasional moans clouded your thoughts yet followed what his eyes wanted. "i like it when you do things to me, bella," he moaned. you notice a growing damp spot on the tight spot.

"like this?" you chuckled, tenderly pulling him into a kiss, slowly biting his lower lip until it bled, all the while cocking his gun and drawing a trail up and down his neck and torso.

"mhm," he whispered onto your teeth, saliva and blood mixing."

after a few more mindless patterns, you settled the tip of his barrel on his chest, directly above his heart.

his eyes glimmered with the same excitement whenever he faced danger. you pulled the trigger but none came. you continued dancing with his tongue, ravaging each other's mouths.

strings of saliva stretched from your mouths as soon as you gasped for air. laughing with your partner.

dazai grabbed at your hand, placing it onto his tight pants. he leaned on your neck only to beg and to bite for a few licks.

"tell me what to do with this, i like it when you tell me what to do."

as he let go of your settled hand, you feel the cold barrel traversing your back, following the trail of your spine.

as if a damsel in distress, you dramatically sighed and slightly opened your legs. "do the work for me osamu."

"but that's no fun," he gritted out, turning to you for him to face your behind. his feet pusing your legs on both sides to make room as he unbuckled his belt.

"do you love it when i fuck you from behind?" he whispered dramatically, his gun trailing your side.

"do you like being allowed to fuck me at all, osamu?" you replied with your usual seductive tone, your nails playing with his chin and your thumb padding his bloodied lower lip.

"would you rather like being fucked from behind," you teased, now gripping his dripping cock.

"i would love to, ah—," he moaned as he hungrily claimed your mouth as you pumped.

as if on cue, his gun stopped on the side of your head. without any second thought, he pulled the trigger, but none came.

"just like that, ah, yes—" with his head mindlessly drawn back, his face drunk on pleasure, you slowly intensified your strokes as you pushed his back to his desk where he found his knuckles tightly gripping its edges.

"mhm, ah, bella, you do me so good."

pornographic moans reverbated in the room as both of you panted, restlessly trailing each other's hands, fighting for dominance before the other takes over.

after successfully pinning your back to the same position on his desk, he teasingly rubs his hard dick on your now exposed ass, slowly drawing mindless lines up and down your behind and inner wet folds.

you grind on his hardness, smirking mischievously after his huffs of groans. with both your bodies sticky from sweat and pleasure, you couldn't help but moan with him as he went in.

the chorus of both your low and seductive chuckles filled the air. "ah bella, you make me believe in heaven when we're like this."

with dazai thrusting in and out of you like a maniac it was only natural that he lost his focus on your restraints. you were able to twist your body to face him, delaying his near nirvana.

he grinned like a maniac as you gripped on his exposed hard on. "kneel," you commanded through your teeth.

it took a swift second before you sat yourself on his desk, opening your exposed wetness. "osamu, you're forgetting something," you opened your legs wider.

his lips slowly climbed from the tip of your toe to your inner thighs. he sighed, taking in the warmth. he slowly lapped on your folds. when he gets a little too excited, you grip on his hair to withdraw him from you.

"ah, bella you must be a goddess to turn my pains into this pleasure," he moans.

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Just some Yuri on Ice panels that make me go batshit insane ✨

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greedy. — atsushi nakajima x reader

content: nsfw, submissive!atsushi, greedy!atsushi, soft dom!reader, slight voyeurism?, that's about it... i think

(not edited, sorry for mistakes and such. i wrote and posted this out of a whim)

atsushi has spent endless nights and days dreaming about being caught. he might be too shy to admit it and he might be a little too sure that he would perish from embarrassment right then and there but here he is: leaving the door of the room open was all part of the plan, shamelessly moaning your name until the neighbors complained was part of the plan, as well as you finding out.

with your frozen figure directly looking at his exposed skin, he couldn't help but feel shame, altogether the brewing sensation of his anticipation of the possibilities of your next step.

he was certain of what he wanted and he knew he would get it from this.

as soon as he saw your lips curving into a soft smirk, your surprised eyes now filled with desire, the heat from his face shamelessly traveled through his body, one specific spot a little too exposed and highlighted from its leaking substance.

"continue your show, 'tsushi, i would like to watch," you encouraged with a teasing look.

it was evident that atsushi was hiding his excitement. his shy act went on as he stroked his hardness, giving you a doe-eyed look as he bit his lip.

it would be a lie to say that he didn't look hot with his teasing innocent act. with your white button-down hanging on his thin frame, his lustful expression, and his occasional gasps it was difficult to give him the punishment you wanted to pursue. and so you let him carry out his act; pleasuring himself, his hands stroking the prettiest expressions his face could ever make, making sounds that even angels couldn't make.

unable to stop yourself, your feet brought you closer to atsushi. settling behind him, you felt the visible quivers of his body. mindlessly tracing nonexistent lines over the linen, you waited for your favorite reaction. it was a familiar terrain; your hands' favorite place to travel whenever it could. after the fourth time of "accidentally" brushing over his visible nipples, his quivering lips released your favorite moan; a long one, one he would let out when he's seconds near his promised land.

his hands went faster, his eyes pleading with unspoken words of desire. you continued your exploration, now using your lips. you scattered light kisses on his neck, his forehead, his cheek, even tasting his tears. your hands popped the few buttons that covered his mid drift. now with his exposed torso in front of you, you continued your trail down to his length, stopping his desperate hands.

"'tsushi, do you want to cum?" you licked his hand, lightly sucking on his thumb. 

"yes, oh please—" he moaned, his thoughts now thrown out of the window, he mindlessly threw his head back as you licked his tip. "no, no, if you do that i'll cum—no—"

"hmm? is that a dare?" you licked again, his body now visibly jerking in response.

"no, i just—" another lick, "don't want to cum," another, "without your—permission—" he gritted out.

"why is that?" you licked again. he was slowly dripping despite his control.

"i, uh—ahh—no please stop," 

it was surrender and an accepted defeat as he melted in your mouth. 

"please—more—uhhh," his strong grip greeted your hair as he pushed your mouth to reach a new deep.

"hmm? 'tsushi you're so confusing. only a second ago you wanted me to stop," you teased.

watching him quiver and melt was a sight you will never get tired seeing. his aggressive efforts and his soft moans matched the desperation you felt from him.

it was like watchung him being drunk from his old friend; it was the desperation after his defeat and surrender.

with hazy eyes, seeing your cum-covered mouth, panic washed over his clarity. "i'm sorry! i didn't mean to cum, i didn't mean to make a mess!"

inching in to his flushed face, you licked his lips, whispering, "did you like it?" you smile against his soft lips.

"yes, thank you," he softly replied, welcoming your lips, tasting his own sweetness on your tongue. 

"i shouldn't spoil you too much. you're beginning to be greedy nowadays," you chuckled on his lips.

#sub atsushi #sub bsd #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd smut #atsushi nakajima #atsushi x reader #bungo stray dogs #bsd x reader #nakajima atsushi x reader

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Wotaku ni Koi wa Muzukashii | Artbook Extras [EN TL] 13/25 Big thanks to @aleamaris who provided the raws! Drive Link | All Wotakoi updates

I’ve been asked to try my hand at translating these artbook extras. Of course, I didn’t say no! I’ll do my best at translating everything. The last two extras are interview pages with Fujita the rest are comics. ❧ Follow my blog to be updated about the chapter progress and new chapters. ❧ See any mistakes? Please send me them in an ask so I can fix it. ❧ Feel free to let me know your thoughts about the chapter. ❧ Want to thank/support me for the scanlation? Check how here. ❧ Current projects status - Possible future projects - Past projects

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I think Yor should carry Loid maybe

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ango is so fucking confusing

man is an octuple agent and is somehow still alive

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Atsushi: Why are you naked Dazai-san?

Dazai: …..i don’t have any clothes

Atsushi, opening Dazai’s closet: You have a ridiculous amount of clothes Dazai-san. This shirt, this sweater, hi Chuuya-kun , these pants

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good boys get their reward. —ango sakaguchi.

content: nsfw, dom!reader, sub!ango, pegging, degradation, dirty talk, slut shaming, femdom, restraints, that's about it i think?

(also, not thoroughly edited so expect minor mistakes)

skin soaked in sweat, his slick black hair tangled in the firm hold of your fingertips, his glasses foggy, his office suit haphazardly taken off him: his right nipple exposed—dress shirt far from the crisp state it usually is in, one sleeve off him despite not being completely unbuttoned. 

the high and mighty ango sakaguchi, kneeling in front of you; sweat and tears cascading down his face, painting more colors to his magnificent fucked out state. 

"i've been good, please—" he begged.

the prettiest whimpers left his kiss-swollen lips as soon as you held his swollen length. pearls of pre-cum were starting to drip down his desperate hardness when you started to work your hand once again.

he shuddered against you, his eyes low and breaths heavy.

"why, do you have proof you didn't touch yourself while you were away?" you asked him, facing his reflection, a hand tightly holding his hair to avoid his posture to curl, another hand on his hardness—his contained pleasure slowly unravelling in pearly drops from his slit.

"i‐in my bag, the e‐envelope."

in a smaller black envelope in the midst of manila envelopes, there lie two polaroid pictures. one with him in his usual office attire, his belt unbuckled exposing his chastity cage, and another—a shot showing the vibrator you inserted in him, completely untouched.

with his arms behind his back, completely restrained by his necktie, he crawled to you whimpering. “please make me cum, i want to cum—please,” he struggled as he resorted to getting friction from the floor.

silent pleading from his low lidded eyes begged below you. his legs visibly quaked as you turned the vibrator’s setting up. it was an enjoyable sight. after all, an important figure like him is rare to be in this position. 

“i’m yours, use me all you want please—please fuck me as hard as you want,” he drooled out, his eyes rolling back from intense pleasure.

“god, you look so pretty for me. you want my cock?” 

his pretty face nodded excitedly. “please, i’m near, i want to cum on your dick please.”

as soon as your dildo entered his eager hole, a chorus of his moans and whimpers echoed in the room. without taking the vibrator off, you thrusted harder and harder, again and again.

“yes, there, right there harder—please."

"you're such a slut, huh? you're so eager to be fucked hard. you want my dick, huh? you want to be fucked hard? tell me what you are, tell me what you really are." you gripped his hair to angle his face at his slutty reflection.

with dildo and vibrator still stretching his insides, you confronted him and his disheveled reflection. "you tell the world you're a dignified man, yet here you are begging for your hole to be filled."

"tell me what you are," you whispered.

and like clockwork, he opened his quivering lips to obediently reply. "i'm a slut—i'm your slut."

"what are you again? i can't hear your words," you teased.

he positioned his ass up to give you a nearer view of his filled hole. "i'm your pretty cocksleeve who likes to be fucked silly by your dick."

"very," you thrusted, "good." 

every merciless pounding was a bruising hit to his spot but his moans told you otherwise. 

"i'm near, faster please," he cried as you buried what he wanted into him.

his face was glistening from sweat, his eyebrows higher each time you slid in, his eyes rolling back each stretch. his frantic whimpers and begging turned into cries of moans, trying to keep a heavy but steady breath. 

"ohh, i'm near, i'm near, yes please i—"

sated by his clarity, you looked at his stained reflection. "good boys always get their reward, did you like yours?"

"yes. thank you very much," he breathed.

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You’ve heard of one shots, now get ready for none shots! It’s when you think of an idea for a fic and then don’t write it

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William and Sherlock in Bungou Stray Dogs art style

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babies, they're tiny and silly.

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Lilia Baranovskaya

Based on a picture of Maya Plisetskaya, a famous ballerina from Bolshoy ballet, who I strongly suspect was the inspiration behid Lilia's design in the show. Also inspired by a Mehoffer's portrait of his wife (1907).

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Unpopular opinion…

They made this guy way too hot for just one episode and no characterization. But maybe i just have a type….

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☆ The Mindpalace ☆

SHE/THEY | INTP | VIRGO | 20 • MASTERLIST (is under construction)

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